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Friday, December 11, 2009

With Stranger in a Movie Hall

A lot of strange things happen in people’s lives. And also very often events of your younger days leave an impact on you, which is so difficult to ever shake off later in life. This is a true episode of my life which I thought of sharing on the anonymity of the web.

I am a lady aged 36 years, happily married & well off. I have two kids and my hubby is in the merchant navy. However these events that I am going to recount are from an earlier phase of my life, when I was still a student and very much single.

I was a student of Delhi University & in the final year of my BA (history ) at IP college. I was a good student & often topped the class —I was more of the studious type & though good at sports, very often my free time was spend in the college library or reading novels. I was more of the quiet & introverted type. I had a boyfriend, who was from a campus college & we would meet 4-5 times week & go for jam sessions, parties, movies etc. In other words a very typical Delhi college scene. I was a good looking in a typical Bengali style –large doe like eyes, long hair, fair complexion and a height of about 5ft 4”. My figure was a well maintained 36-27-35 & I was quite proud of my overall looks, figure & personality. I would normally take a bus to go to college –either in what we call a “University special bus “or a DTC bus on Ring Road. As we were staying in South Delhi, the journey to college would typically take about 45 mts to an hour.

One day, I was waiting at the bus stop — it was about 8.30 a.m & I took a bus to an intermediate stop to change for a direct bus to college ( which I would do quite often). I recall it was really raining heavily that day. Almost 30 mts went by & no bus came by & I knew with this delay I would be missing my first class. I overheard some other office going passengers saying something like a “bus strike “& for another 20 mts no bus came & I felt that there really might be a bus strike & I was now stranded mid way from college & home. I was wondering what to do —no autos too where in sight & it was still raining outside.

Then across the road, I saw a movie theatre & suddenly on an impulse I thought might as well go and see a movie, rather than being waiting needlessly at the bus stop. There would be screening a morning show movie & if I went swiftly I could catch the 9.45 a.m show. This surely was a far better alternative to waiting stupidly at the bus stop.

I ran across the road and went to the theatre called “Paras”& saw they were screening an old movie called “Waqt “( Raj Kumar, Sunil Dutt, Sharmila Tagore etc). The place looked deserted & I bought a ticket at the counter and went in & was guided to my seat, which was in one the rear rows of the theater. The movie had already commenced & I settled down to watch. The theatre looked kinda empty & I could just make a out a few people seating a few rows ahead. My row itself looked empty.

About 10 mts later a man came & sat next to me on my right. He seemed middle aged & an office going type as he had a briefcase with him as well. I wondered why he was sitting next to me only as there were plenty of empty seats around, but then I thought maybe that is how the tickets are seat numbered etc. I glanced at the man & recognized him as also being at the bus stop (as a co-stranded bus passenger), who like me had come to see the movie. I then reverted my attention back on the movie.

After about another 10 mts or so I noticed the man next to me was getting a bit fidgety. He would move a bit on his seat, cough a bit, cross & uncross his legs etc & I decided to ignore him. His hand was on the arm rest next to mine & our elbows were touching lightly too. I then felt something touch my foot & realized that the man had stretched his leg & it had casually touched my foot & I then moved my foot a little away. However a few minutes later I felt his foot again casually touch mine & with a sense of nervousness realized it was deliberate. I begin to feel nervous about it, but moved my foot further away. For the next 10-15 minutes all was OK & I was enjoying the movie.He tried touching my foot again but I crossed my legs & was out of reach. I felt if I continued avoiding these passes, the man would get the message & stop all thus. I then heard something from the man next to me & he was again a bit fidgety. After a few minutes I felt his elbow rubbing more against my elbow. There was slight pressure on my elbow & before I could move my elbow away, the pressure eased. This happened 2-3 more times & then I felt his elbow moving in a sort of rhythm. This continued for a few minutes & it was rubbing on & off my elbow & I wondered what was he doing & slyly glanced to my right. To my surprise, I noticed that he had opened the fly ( that was the sound I had heard –he was unzipping his fly) & had taken out his cock & was gently rubbing it up & down ( that explained the rubbing of his elbow on mine ). I was shocked to say the least —- & quickly looked away. I was in major dilemma of what to do. Should I get up & move to another seat ? I was very nervous & my shy nature took over. However I decided to ignore it & as long as he did not bother me, I thought he could do what he wanted to do. After a few minutes, I again slyly glanced to my right & looked at what he was doing —- he pant fly was fully open & with his left hand he was stroking his cock. It was very hard & erect & it really looked quite large.

I looked away & my breathing was much heavier. This was really quite so surprising to me & I had never heard of such things happening at all. I was scared & nervous & felt helpless & in fact was too scared to move away also.I slowly moved my arm away & again glanced to my right & saw him playing with his erect & huge cock. I then glanced at the man & saw that he was also looking back at me —I quickly glanced away & blushed furiously. He had caught me looking at his cock. I was so confused now.

For a few minutes nothing happened, but my heart was beating like a berserk drum. I then felt something rub my thigh & with a shock realized that the stranger had put his hand on my thigh. I was wearing a salwar kameez & his hand was softly touching my leg. I was too shit scared to react & seeing no immediate reaction from me, he placed his softly on my thigh & gently squeezed it. I did not know what to do & though I moved my legs, I was unable to shake his hand off. For a few minutes he was gently caressing my thigh ( with his left hand ). I was staring hard at the screen as if nothing was happening at all, while his hand rested on my thigh & slowly he was squeezing it & was now slowly moving it up & down a bit. I did not know what to do & was feeling so helpless. Through the corner of my eye I again glanced to my right & even he was staring hard at the screen, while his hand was caressing my thigh. His cock was standing hard & erect & he was now stroking it with his right hand.

He was slowly moving his hand upwards on my thigh & I then put my hand on his hand & pushed it off my leg. His hand felt so very hot. For a few minutes nothing else happened & though I was staring hard at the screen, my mind was all in a tizzy & was wondering / waiting for his next move. I then felt his hand once again on my thigh & he started to caress it once again & I sat motionless. He now moved his hand fully over on my thigh & was squeezing it & caressing it more urgently & slowly trying to gently make me spread my legs. I resisted it & again put my hand down on his hand to push it away. But he was prepared for it & before I realized it he had grabbed my hand & held it firmly. I was too taken aback by this & now he was caressing my hand gently and as if to reassure me. I tried to pull my hand away, but his grip was quite firm & then he swiftly pulled my hand & holding it firmly placed it over his hard cock. I was really taken aback by this bold move. My hand was on his cock & was encosed in his bigger hand & he now making me move my hand up & down on his cock. I was stunned –his cock seemed so large –It was throbbing & pulsating in my hand.His grip was firm & I could not remove my hand & I was holding his erection & moving it up & down with the movement of his hand.

He then slightly shifted his position a bit & turning & leaning a bit towards me, & with his right hand, he gently placed it on my stomach & was gently caressing it & when I moved my left hand to push it away he held my hand firmly but gently & begin to squeeze & caress my hand. I was so confused, but he was also very gentle & at the same time, my left hand was gripping his hard & hot cock. With his right hand he let go of my hand & gradually caressed my upper stomach & swiftly slid his hand under my my dupatta & now his hand was on my left breast & he began to gently caress it & squeeze it. I was too scandalized & shocked to resist & he continued to squeeze my breast firmly & then shifted to my other breast & was squeezing it as firmly. His grip on my right hand was as firm & his hard cock was pulsating in my hand. He then moved his hand off my breasts & upwards onto my neck & then slid his hand inside my kammeez & his hand was now inside & was trying to get inside my bra. His hand was hot & rough on my soft skin & I was too overwhelmed by the run of events to resist. He managed to slide a couple of fingers inside my bra & caress my nipple. I had an involuntary shiver —this was getting too much & I did not know what to do & just let things continue. The stranger also would have guessed this & his movements became bolder & firmer. He let go of my hand which was holding his cock & with his free hand began to caress my other breast very firmly & urgently. He then shifted his hands & his position too somewhat & one hand was again on my thigh & squeezing hard & trying to make me part them a bit.He managed to get a hand between my legs & pressed a finger in between. He then slipped his hand under my loose kammeez & onto my stomach & then up onto my breasts. He managed to now get one breast out of the bra cup & was fondling it gently & urgently. He was caressing the nipple, which by itself was already erect, & then gently tugging on it with his fingers. He pulled my other breast out as well & was now caressing & fondling them quite passionately.

My right hand which was on his cock had slipped off & was now on his leg & he caught his hand again & placed it once again on his cock & let it be there, while he resumed fondling both my breasts. My hand was resting on his throbbing cock & inspite of my initial fear & nervousness, I let my hand remain on his cock & gently begin to touch & feel it —now willingly. The stranger was really enjoying himself & looking around I saw that everybody else in the theatre were watching the movie & nobody was aware of the erotic activity between two strangers in the rear row. The stranger then tried to tug my kameez upwards & managed to get reasonably up so that my breasts were now outside & then before I realized what he was upto, he bend forward & begin to lick on my breast & then to suck on them —he managed to get the nipple entirely in his mouth & was suckling on them. This was just amazing & I too begin to grip his cock harder & also caress it all over & start to stroke it harder. The stranger now successful in exposing my breasts to the cool air conditioning of the hall was merrily & greedily sucking on my breasts—interchanging between the nipples. He then dropped his hand on my stomach & onto the top of my salwar & managed to swiftly undo the nadda ( string ) of my salwar & quickly loosened it & slid his hand inside & inside my panty & straight onto my vagina & begin to gently caress it & then finger it & slid a finger inside & was gently masturbating me. I willingly spread my legs so that he could get better access & continued to finger my cunt ( while still sucking on my breasts & I too was stroking his wonderful cock). This continued for a few minutes & his movements became faster & I knew I would very soon reach my orgasm & yes, soon enough I felt my body shiver uncontrollably as a strong electric shock like emotion went through my body & millions of tingling sensations spread all over every nerve my body as the deep orgasm took me over. It was mind boggling as it lasted a good 2-3 minutes & left me panting & totally satiated. This stranger was really good.

He knew I got my orgasm & removed his hand from my cunt & went back to squeezing my breasts with one hand & suckling the other one with his tongue & mouth. He put his hand on my hand which was stroking his cock & signaled me to move it faster & I increased the momentum of my movements on his cock. I gripped his cock harder & begin to pump my hand up & down, getting carried away by the situation & soon I sensed his body tense up & almost at once before I could remove my hand, his cock twitched uncontrollably in my hand & his semen came spurting out, as I continued to pump his cock and the semen was dripping all over my hand. I was getting carried away & did not mind the semen was gushing out & dripped all over my hand. The stranger gave a contented sigh & I removed my hand from his cock & not knowing where to wipe all the drippy semen, then took my chunni / duppata & wiped it off.

I quickly & quietly adjusted my clothes as did the stranger next to me. It was on time because hardly 5 –10 minutes later the lights came on & the announcement of interval. We had not spoken a word & the stranger quickly got up & without even glancing at me, picked up his briefcase & left. It was over & though my mind was still confused, I was also relieved that it was over. I had really been so scared & nervous about the whole thing. After all it all happened in a public place & what if somebody had seen / caught us. I tried to make myself as inconspicuous as possible by sliding low in my seat looked around & saw that the hall was fairly empty & nobody even bothered to look at the rear rows –most people were in the cheaper first rows & very few had come in the more expensive rear stall seats.. I was wondering should I also leave, but wondered about the rainfall outside. I was indecisive & then decided to stay back & watch the full movie. I thought about the events of the past 90 mts or so & was stunned at what happened & how I allowed so much to happen –letting him to fondle me & open my bra & fondle & suck on my breasts & even allowing him to masturbate me & as if that was not enough even I returned the favour by fondling his big cock & masturbating him too. I somehow had overcome my natural shyness & fear had & let the passion take over & eventually cooperated with the stranger. It was really wild & I did have a lovely & shattering orgasm. No doubt about that –my body had reacted to the situation.

The lights dimmed & the movie commenced again & I settled down to enjoy the show with the confidence that I could relax & watch the movie. However after about 5 mts the stranger returned & sat next to me. I was surprised on his return,as I had thought he had left. However I was not as nervous as before & was more cool. The stranger had a packet of popcorn with him & which he offered me & which I took some & we shared. No words were still spoken but it was as if a bond had developed.

After 10 minutes or so, when I was taking some popcorn, he held my hand & gripped it hard & after a couple of minutes took it up to his mouth & kissed it affectionately. I was not so tensed & scared about it like before. I did not protest. We both held hands for awhile with him constantly gripping my hand & caressing it. He began to fidget on his seat again & I heard him unzipping his fly & I could feel my heart beating faster once again. With his other hand he took his cock out once again & it was semi erect now. He then placed my right hand on his cock once again & this time I willingly & without much nervousness took it my hand. He did not have to force my hand on his cock as had happened before the interval. His cock was only semi erect & I begin to gently caress & grip it. It did feel nice & wonderful in my smallish hand & I had no qualms about stroking it now. I glanced down at what I was doing & in the dim lights could make out my smallish & fairish hand stroking his dark cock.

The Stranger, leaned towards me & then put his right hand directly on my breasts & begin to fondle & massage them. The movements were “sure”& less hurried now & I let him continue. The passion was building up. He was once again firmly & expertly fondling my breasts & it was feeling good. He then & moved his hand down & from the front slipped his hand inside my kammeez & reached for my breasts inside & began to squeeze them hard over the bra & then tried to push my bra upwards so that the breast could be freed. He was struggling a bit & I was wondering how to help him. He then withdrew his hand totally outside & then with his left hand encircled my shoulders & pulling me towards himself, he hugged me tight. It was a deep, warm & passionate hug as with his right hand he was pushing me hard on his chest. He made me move a bit sideways towards him so that he could hug me better & he hugged me really tight –a real bear hug. Our faces were almost touching & then he kissed me on my cheek & before I realized it, his mouth was on mine & he was kissing me passionately. It was really mindblowing & I felt his tongue force it’s way into my mouth & pushing & toying with my tongue. He was pushing his tongue deep in my mouth & darting it across my mouth & then he began to suck onto my tongue. (This was really crazy –even my boyfriend had never kissed me this way before ). I too returned his kiss & also tried to push my tongue in his mouth & he let it enter his mouth & sucked on my tongue. This deep franchising continued for sometime & we were both enjoying it a lot. He was then passionately whispering in my ear “I love you “, I love you darling”& strangely enough in the heat of passion I too said “I love you, I love you”.

While we were still deep & wet kissing with intertwined tongues, & then he had slid his right hand inside my kameez once again & was fondling & squeezing my breasts really hard. He managed to get one breast partially outside the bra & was kneading the nipple & caressing it hard. It was feeling lovely & I then felt his hand caressing my stomach, my side & then below the salwar, he moved his hand onto my back & then it was on my bra strap & then very deftly unhooked it & then was caressing my naked back. We were still deep kissing & he moved his hand back onto my breasts & pushed the loose bra upwards & released both my breasts & was now kneading them in full earnest. My breasts were now free for what he wanted to do with them & as I was leaning sideways towards him, he began to tug & pull my kameez upwards. I too shifted slightly so that he could pull my kammezz up from under the seat & it was now around my waist & he very easily now pulled it upwards & I could feel the cool air-conditioning on my naked breasts. I glanced down & in the dim light of the movie hall I could see my breasts fully exposed & his large hand squeezing them hard.

He then bend down & begin to lick my breasts — & then to flick the nipple with his tongue & then to suckle on it ( as if a suckling child). I was still gently gripping his cock –which had miraculously regained it’s past splendor & was now fully standing—proud & erect. It was throbbing in my hand & felt so hard & powerful. The stranger was again being very fidgety on his seat & he was doing something to his trousers & then he shifted a bit & I saw him tug his pant downwards —he had opened his trousers & had pushed then down (incl his underwear ) upto below his bums & now he spread his legs much wider.I could see his bare legs & he now took my hand & guided it over his naked torso & upper legs, onto his balls etc. Out of my own curiosity I moved my hand over his balls & cupped them in my hand & the stranger let out a contented sigh & spread his legs wider –he was loving every moment of it. I was hardly even glancing at the movie screen now—-in the dim light I was either watching him suck my breasts & in fact also guided his mouth from one breast to other or was looking down at how I was stroking this strong & big cock. We were both in our own world. The stranger again hugged me tight & put his arm around my shoulders & then my neck & pulled me face towards his & began to kiss me again passionately—-pushing his tongue deep in & I also put my arm around his neck & returned his kissed with equal passion.

While in our deep French kissing & intertwined tongues, I felt his hand on my stomach & then open the string of my salwar once again & slip his hand inside my panty to gently caress my vagina once again. There was no hurry in his movements & he parted the lips & gently slid a finger in my moist cunt. A small sigh escaped my lips —it did feel good & he was now slowly sliding a finger in & out. I did not want him to stop, but he suddenly withdrew his hand & bought it back to my waist & was trying to pull the salwar & my panty down / off my torso. I guessed, that it was uncomfortable for him to caress me with my tight panty & he was trying to ease it off so that he had better access. I shifted a bit & let him slid my salwar & panty off my waist & upto my mid thigh. The stranger then now was caressing my thighs & made me spread my legs wider & was inching his fingers upwards again to cunt. I was waiting for his touch & he again eased his finger inside my cunt & began to finger me. With his thumb he was trying to rub my clitoris as well & it just felt wonderful. I could feel an orgasm building up & my body shuddered with a swift one. It had build up & needed a quick release.

The stranger continued to stroke my cunt, but I gently pushed his hand from my cunt, back to my breasts & he responded & began to squeeze my breasts with much more pressure & kissed me again. He then bent down again & to suck my nipples & nibble on them too. My breasts were all wet with his saliva & he was sucking on them very passionately. He raised his head & we kissed again & I could feel the passion gathering momentum again. We were sitting sideways a bit & he hugged me & pushed my head towards his chest & I could feel his heart thumping hard. I was gripping his cock hard & began to slowly stroke it up & down & gathering momentum.

However the stranger had other ideas & with his hand on my head he slowly began to push me downwards. With a shock I realized he was wanting me to suck his cock. I resisted because I had never sucked a cock before & though my boyfriend had often pleaded with me to suck him, I had always refused. I could never imagine taking a cock in my mouth ( though I had seen / read some porno mags etc on it ). I resisted but the stranger put pressure on my head & soon I found my face just centimeters away from his cock. It looked so big now & the stranger gave me one more push downwards & my face made contact with his cock. I was still holding his cock in my left hand & the stranger held his cock & rubbed his cock across my cheeks, nose etc ( though I kept my mouth tightly closed ). His cock was really hot & throbbing & felt large & threatening against my face.He then pushed his cock hard against my mouth & against my lips & involuntarily my mouth opened & he pushed my head down on it. It was amazing –for the first time I had a cock in my mouth & I did not know what to do. He pushed my head further down on his cock & I took his cock fully in my mouth. It was really big, but somehow, I managed to take the full cock in my mouth. It did feel odd & his cock had a slight salty taste to it. He continued to push his cock as deep as he could in my mouth by pressing my head down on it & then kinda began to move my moth in a rhythm of up & down.

I got the hang of it & began to bob my mouth up & down on his cock. It was not so bad & I then began to move my tongue across his cock & up & down. I felt his hand ease of my head, but I continued to suck on his cock & then slowly took it out of my mouth & then licked the side of his cock. It was no big deal really & in fact was very erotic. He was in the meanwhile with his other hand caressing my thighs & actually was inching my salwar lower off my legs & in fact managed to push it off my knees & it slowly dropped to my feet. I continued to sucking his cock—my first sucking & now without of his “pushing”I was willingly sucking & licking his cock & it was soon covered with my saliva & which was getting mixed with his salty pre-cum. He then tugged me a little more forward & kinda onto his body so that my breasts would also rub on his cock.

He then pushed me back to my seat & he then crouched onto the floor & spread my legs after sliding my salwar & panty off one foot & began to lick up onto my inner thighs & I was stunned to think that he may actually lick my cunt—& he was kissing & licking my inner thighs & was soon at my cunt & his tongue parted my lips & he darted his tongue inside … really felt lovely & I spread my legs more so that he could lick better. He continued to lick & lap at my tongue —he was really good & after a few minutes I could feel the orgasm build up again & this time I really had soul stirring & deep & extended orgasm. It was just lovely & I felt so fulfilled after this.

The stranger got up & sat at his seat again & held my hand & squeezed it hard & I too squeezed back.He held my hand for a few minutes & then leaned over & kissed me again —a deep kiss & said “I love you “. For a few minutes we sat like that & then he placed my hand again on his cock —which had again become kinda flaccid & I began to caress & stroke it again & it soon it started becoming hard & erect. I enjoyed the feeling of it growing and swelling in my hand — it gave as sense of satisfaction & power & I could feel the passion building up in him again. I began to pump his cock up & down & it was soon hard & erect again. He turned and kissed me deep in mouth again & whispered “I love you darling, I love you & I too said “I love you “& pushed my tongue deeper in his mouth. He tugged me forward, hinting that he wanted me to suck his cock again. I then bent down to & kissed the tip oh his cock & felt the salty taste of his pre-cum & then rubbed his cock across my face—on my nose, my lips, my cheeks, my ears & I could hear him softly sighing in contentment. I then stuck my tongue out & began to the lick the length of hic cock from the top to bottom. I guessed it would have been at least 6 –8 inches long & it was rigid like a rock now. His cock was glistening with my saliva now & then I opened my mouth wide & slowly took his throbbing cock in –bit by bit & & soon it was fully in my mouth & I began to suck on it —up & down & he guided my hand onto his testicles & I gently caressed & squeezed them. I took my time on sucking & licking his cock & slowly build up the tempo—I knew he was loving it & I was enjoying it too. I was also stroking his cock with my hand while sucking his cock & then suddenly without any warning, his body stiffened & before I could I could react, he ejaculated his semen in warm spurts which filled my mouth with it’s salty taste. I tried to pull back, but I felt his hand on my head firmly it down on his cock. His warm semen filled my mouth & I was forced to swallow some of it, while some of it dribbled out of mouth & I managed to sit up. The stranger was looking so very content & I took my chunni & wiped the dripping semen off my face.

The movie was still going on & I adjusted my clothes & I could see the stranger too doing the same. This had turned out to be so mind boggling. The movie got over & we both got up & left the seats. He turned & slipped a paper in my hand & walked away from me. I stepped out of the theatre & bright sunshine fell on me. I was “enlightened “. It was as if I was darkness all along & now with a stranger in the back row of a movie theater, he led me to “light “.It seemed so symbolic—I had entered the theatre a shy, introvertish girl & who had hang ups about sex —- & I was now walking out, more “sure “& confident & “enlightened “about the pleasures of sex.

I caught an auto & went home & kept thinking about what had happened. I was a shy & introverted studious girl who had taken refuge in a movie theater. A stranger had seen her & followed her in the theater & attempted to take advantage of her –& succeeded.

I thought about this the next few days too & felt that what happened was an experience worth remembering. In fact it was an experience in two parts. In the pre-interval phase I was too scared & nervous & did not even have the courage to resist or even get up & go away to another seat. I was too scared to draw attention to myself or create a scene & as such put up with his advances. He took advantage & I allowed him do –though I had choices of avoiding it. Though I was scared & did not want it to happen, by allowing it to continue, I had given my tacit approval. I had initially “tolerated “his advances till he pulled my hand on his cock & began to fondle my breasts. My reaction after that was more of “reluctant curiosity “till it started getting better till he began to fondle my breasts & then it was again “reluctant pleasure “. That he was “gentle “& not crude or rough helped me ease up & “put up “with his uninvited advances. It was more of passivity & fear that I allowed him to pull up my kameez & fondle my breasts & pull up my bra to suck on my breasts —but which later turned into “reluctant pleasure “. Of course, getting a orgasm was an ultimate experience –by a stranger & that too in a public theater. Though it was extremely enjoyable, I was still in a state of confusion & in that mental state I had masturbated him as well — in the back of my mind at that stage was both curiosity to see him ejaculate at the same time to get it over & done with.

At the interval stage, I was willing to accept this as one of the unfortunate exploitative situations of life & putting myself more to blame & would have left the theater at that stage.

However the stranger had picked up his briefcase & left & I had watched him leave with a sense of relief. That was the time I too could have left, but thinking that the “risk “was over & that it would have still been raining outside, I had taken the decision to stay back & gather my thoughts & enjoy the movie.

But –the stranger returned. I was a bit taken aback, but nevertheless relatively unperturbed. If he tired something more –“well, no big deal “anymore & if he did not, the movie was there. Either way I was prepared.That he bought popcorn for me was sweet of him & it broke the “negativity “that I was feeling till then. After that the situation developed once again—. I was more confident & assured now & the earlier hesitancy dissappeared. & what we did this time was truly amazing. I mean this time around, I did not feel that I was being taken advantage, but rather it was far more participative & mutual. It was as if I had discovered the pleasure possible & had no hang ups anymore. It somehow did not seem to matter that I did not know the stranger, or that he was married & much older than I was. The pleasure & the passion was paramount for both of us. I enjoyed every moment of it. That I had a boyfriend too, did seem to matter at all. When the stranger passionately whispered in my ear “I love you “, I had no hesitation is saying the same to him & I too said “I love you “not once but two three times. That it was a risky act in a public place also did not seem to bother me & the passion that was latent in me took over. It was as if the “scales “fell from my eyes & the conservatism & introvertism or shyness of my past upbringing were all now things of the past. I always had a lot of fear or hassles about sex, but now I was enjoying every moment of sex with a total stranger. I had allowed him to caress & fondle my breasts & even to open my kameez & open my bra & to lick & suck on my nipples. He had opened my salwar & masturbated me – not once but three times, which was very very pleasurable. He had even partially removed my salwar & licked my cunt as well, which was really heavenly. For that matter, I had willingly caressed & stroked his cock & masturbated him & for the first time I had performed oral sex & had willingly sucked his cock not once but twice & to top it all, I had even tasted & swallowed his semen. It was surely mindboggling to say the least. I felt so complete, liberated & confident now.

I could have taken this in a “negative “manner & curse my luck for years. On the other hand I have been “positive “about it & by accepting it ( rather than fighting it), I had opened a whole new vista in my life, to the extent I was able to repeat such encounters subsequently.

Sex with Peon

Hello. My name is Reena and I am 19 years old girl reading in a reputed college in +1 classes and today I will tell you the true story of my life that happened last year. I live in a small town and I stay in Amritsar for my higher studies. My college was about 7 km from my hostel and I had to go there by rickshaw.

My classes are over at 5pm. As I was about to leave, it started raining heavily. I was not feeling well that day. All of my friends were gone to their houses but I opted to wait for the rain to stop. I could not saw any rickshaw or auto there, which could drop me to my house. Two hours were passed and I could not see any body near the college. Just then. I saw the college peon and asked me the matter why I had not gone to my house. I started weeping and told him the reason. He said no problem, come to my house and have some tea and then he will drop me to my hostel. But hostel door could not open after 7 PM under any circumstances, he told me to call to his hostel and take the permission to come late. As I rang to hostel, warden was not there and attendant did not allow me to come late. She rather told me to come in the morning. I requested her but she did not pay any attention on my request. The peon told me to go to any friend’s house and stay for a night and go to hostel in the morning. But I did not know any friend’s house. Nor I had enough money that I could stay in a hotel. He offered me to spend a night in his house. The peon was a tall man from bihar and he had strong muscles and his age was about 40 years. I thought that he must be living with his family but as I reached there I found that he was alone. I enquired about his family but he told that he was unmarried. He gave me some food to eat and in the night he gave me some milk to drink. He gave me a bed to sleep.

As I was badly tired, I felt asleep as I fall on the bed. After some time I woke up. I looked around and there was total dark. I could not see anything around me. I was feeling somebody’s hand on my legs. I stay quite to see the further action. I understand it must be the peon.

He slowly hiked my skirt and rubbed my thighs very softly. Then he slowly moves towards my pussy. He rubbed his hand on my pussy over my panty. His moves were now becoming horny and horny. Now he slipped my panty aside and touched my virgin pussy. I still was not responding but I was slowly becoming excited and he was too. He now was rubbing my hairless pussy and shove inside my pussy. I cried aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh. He was afraid and immediately closed my mouth by his lips on my lips. He put one of my hands under his body and with one hand he caught the other one. He started sucking my lips and shoved another hand into my pussy. My breath was running heavily and my body had become hot. He put three fingers inside my pussy and made to and fro motions. I was flying in the heavens of sky. Just then my body ached and I was over. A lot of my vaginal juices fell on his hand. He too could understand that I had enjoyed my part. He then left me. I told him that what that was. He told me that I had just finished my first orgasm. He took my hand and holds me his dick. By god, it was a huge dick that I could not hold in my hands.

I was afraid and I left it and tried to get up. He softly took me in his hands kissed my face. He said, dear I am dying for sex. Please cooperate with me. I did not say anything. He slowly kissed my face lips and then my neck. But now I was getting irritated as I had satisfied once. Now I don’t have any feeling for sex. I just get up and tried to some other place. But he grabbed me from behind and sat on the bed with I on his lap. He tried to press my boobs and softer area but I did not allow him to do. He caught both my hands and with other hand he caught my boob. He pressed it very softly. As there was a bit colder inside, my nipples were erect. He rubbed the nipples with his fingers. After some time he skipped his hands inside my t-shirt and pressed them a bit hardly. I liked it and slowly I was again become excited. I was breathing heavily and he again laid me on the bed and removed my t-shirt along with my bra. He kissed my chest then boobs very nicely and then he took one nipple in his mouth and sucked it and rubbed my second nipple with his hand. I too was becoming hot and hot. He then removed my skirt and panty. I moaned a little aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh. Now he took his mouth over my stomach and kissed it and then he kissed on my tummy. Then he moved downwards and kissed my hairless virgin pussy. Oooooohhhhhhh my god, what a sensation was that. I felt like flying in the clouds. He inserted his tongue inside it and made to and fro motions. I could not under stand what a nice feeling was it? Moans were escaping from my mouth. He then placed a hard thing on my pussy. I don’t under stand what was it. But soon I understood that it might be his dick. He rubbed his dick on my pussy. I was again about to cum but he removed his dick and again placed on it. My vaginal juices were coming out vigorously. He was placing his dick and entering slightly. I don’t know what sex was before that time. He now slowly applied some force at the bottom. Suddenly a burst of pain arose inside my pussy. He applied more pressure and more of his dick entered my pussy. I was crying aaaaahhhhhhh ooooooohhhhhhhhh aaaaaaayyyyyyeeeeeeeeeee.

But he did not stopped. Rather he placed his lips on mine and sealed them. My cries were now muffled and only sounds of ggggggggnnnnnnnnnn were coming out of my nose. He applied more pressure and whole of his dick penetrated into my pussy. He stayed there for some time. I could feel some liquid was flowing over my ass hole and I understood that it was my virgin blood. I was dying with pain. He now started to and fro motion after some time. Again pressure of pain arose inside me. But soon all the pain disappeared and I were enjoying my part again. He was now pumping me with full speed and soon I was over. He was not. So he continued moving to and fro inside me. After some time he pulled his dick out of my pussy and made me in the doggy style. He placed his dick on my ass hole and made some force. His dick penetrated into my ass. I cried a lot aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh.

But he continued his job. He pumped me for about 15 minutes in this posture. My pain gone away but I could not enjoy in this position. After some time he put his dick out and told me to open my mouth. As I refused, he grabbed my hair. As I opened my mouth to cry he shoves his dick into my mouth. He made three or four strokes and he cummed inside me. I had to drink all the cum which I liked later.

After that we took rest for about some time and he was ready again. Now he stood me against the wall and fucked me in this position. I too liked this position. We fucked for whole night. Too many positions were made. I enjoyed every part of my fuck.

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Romping with my aunty

Let me introduce my self, my name is Shashi (name changed), a final year Degree student, 5’7”, good built. I came to know about this site from one of my friend. Its really great site and I would like to share my experiences with you friends.
It’s about Kamala, a sexy lady of my life. Her entry into my life was quiet unexpected. After my +2 I got admitted in one of the prestigious Arts and Science College for B.Sc Mathematics, my favorite. I joined the classes and as usual daily classes, friends and home. That’s when a new student joins our class named Rekha, a good looking girl slim but a had a nice boobs. Then we introduced ourselves and that’s when I came to know that she was near my house. She had just shifted into her new house which was on the same way of my home. Then on my way back home we met again and we walk together to home. She reached her home and showed her house. It was a old house which was not used for long tome but they bought this house after her father got transfer to the town. When I was about to leave her to my house I saw the lady, kamala. She came in from Rekha’s house and was coming towards us saying hai. She was like a gorgeous figure wearing a sari. 5’3”, good build, not that fair but really attractive. I really liked the lady at first instant. When she came to me Rekha introduced the lady to me, she was Rekha’s mother. I didn’t know what to tell then, I just stayed silent there and then went back home saying a bye to them. At first I felt it’s bad to think about it but again and again kamala was coming into my mind. Day by day my friendship with Rekha went on increasing and then we became good friends and then I stared to go to their house. It was a regular practice for me to visit her home just to see her mom.
One day Rekha got ill and she didn’t come to college which I didn’t know. Only in the evening I came to know that Rekha was ill and was at home itself. So that evening I went to her house to see her. When I rang the bell, her mom opened the door, kamalaaa. She was wearing a white nighty and was looking gorgeous. She welcomed me and took me to Rekha who was lying on the bed with high fever. I and Rekha talked for some time and in the mean time her mom bought tea for me. As she came near me I got up so that she could get into the room as I moved back she passed me her big ass just grazed my dick, which was semi hard at that time. But at that instant it became hard. Now kamala also joined our talk and now we were having a nice chat. Even though we were talking my eyes where completely on kamala. Her nity had a very low neck line and I could see her cleavage slightly whenever she bents. I noticed that she was bending down unnecessarily and that too many a times. I thought whether she is indicating something but then I thought it might be just my thinking. Even though she was in her early 40’s still she was so great. At that time I had to leave and said that would come again tomorrow.
The following week end I went to Rekha’s house to see her but above all kamala, her sexy mom. As expected kamala opened the door for me and greeted me inside and to my surprise she quickly closed the door behind me. I asked for Rekha and she said that Rekha and her father have gone to one of their relative’s house. I got excited now, a good chance should I go for it or not, what to do I was really confused. She asked me to sit on the sofa while she went into make tea for me. As she went inside I looked her back, it was really great looking at it. She was wearing a green sari and was looking great in it. I couldn’t control myself and I got up and went to the kitchen. She was preparing tea for me. She saw me coming but didn’t react and just gave a smile. Now I was completely checking her parts while she was busy making tea. I saw she was wearing saree low down and I could clearly see her navel. My
8 inch revolver was really beating my pants. Suddenly I heard her voice “What are you looking at?!” I got really surprised and felt bad now. But she didn’t look at me and continued “u really a bad boy”, and started laughing. I felt embarrassed and felt like leaving the place. Suddenly she came to me and stood near me and asked, “Have you ever felt a women’s body”. I dint know what to tell but she was quick and slowly took my hand and put it on her boobs and said “now feel it”.
Oh! What was that, I told in my mind and slowly started to massage it. I saw her closing her eyes and I knew that she want to experience everything. I now took her to the hall and made her sit on the sofa and slowly removed her pallu. I stared kissing and sucking her boobs above the blouse she was wearing. I was getting inpatient and I unhooked her blouse and bra to reveal her bear boobs. I started sucking her right one and playing with the nipples and my right hand squeezing her left boobs and nipples. She was moaning and I was getting excited, I removed her skirt and panties revealing her pussy. I also got undressed and started licking her pussy, it was really hot there. Now I started inserting my finger into her pussy and started finger fucking her with my 2 fingers. She holded me and said to do it with my weapon which was in her hand now. She took it and started rubbing over her clits which was wet now with her liquid and my saliva. Slowly I inserted my dick into her and now it was completely inside her pussy. Now I started my movements slowly and slowly I increased my pace. She was catching up with my pace and it went on for sum minutes. The she got climaxed and she got tired but I was continuing and at last I also got climax and I filled all her pussy with my cum. I just fell over her and lye there for sometime. Then only we recognized that we where in hall and in the sofa. Now kamala asked me “how was it”. I said it was nice and I liked it.
After that we went to her bedroom and did the 69 for some time and again I got hard on and again we had sex. We had sex for the whole afternoon and then I went back home. For past three years we have been having sex occasionally, but when we do it we take the hell out of each other.

My sexy Bhabhi

Hi friends today I am going to narrate you a story which happened with me six months back with my own bhabhi. I live in pondicherry with my bhaiya bhabhi on first floor. My name is Prem 23 years old 5.5’ and very handsome guy. I live with my brother ramesh 33and my bhabhi Rekha 28years old having a very good figure 38-28-36 very long hairs below her butts 5.4and always wear sarree at home. Bhaiya is a employee in private mnc company and is very busy. He travel a lot and come home night and totally drunk. They had an arrange marriage 4 years back and have no issues till date.

This incident happened in may 2006 when during chat I met a lady from Bangalore. I was new to chat that time and the lady whom I was talking to was married and was 38 years old. She was very impressed with me by seeing my photograph. She was willing to have sex with me but due to the distance it was hardly possible for me to have sex with her. She called me a lot of times on my cell when it was not possible for me to come online. Once she called me up and my bhabhi picked up the phone as I was busy having bath. She talked to her and gave me her message. When I came out of bath I called her and she asked me to come online.

When I went online she asked me to show my bhabhi’s pic to her which I did. Well I would give all the credit to that lady who arranged sex for me with my own bhabhi. She was very impressed to see my bhabhi and asked me that did I ever thought to have sex with her? I was silent then coz I really didn’t knew what the answer was. I gave her all the details of my family and my bhabhi. She asked me to confirm that what’s in my bhabhi’s mind as she is a unsatisfied lady.

She told me to go and sleep in bhabhi’s room in the afternoon when she is making lunch. She told me to wear trousers with zip open and to keep it hard rock facing roof and keep hands on my head just to confirm her that I was asleep. Now she gave me an idea and the rest I did

Bhabhi was busy making food in kitchen she was looking very sexy in red sarree. I went to the kitchen and told bhabhi that I was sleeping in your bedroom as I am not well having pain in my whole body and asked her to wake me for lunch in half hour. I went to her bedroom and lied there on her bed and try to behave like I am fast asleep. I had no underwear below my trousers. I was willing to go to bathroom and piss but I didn’t as I knew that under pressure my cock can be harder. I thought of my bhabhi with closed eyes and tried to make my cock bigger by stressing it. Within seconds it became rock hard. I would like to tell all of you guys that I have a very fat cock 7” long.

While I was trying to be asleep I heard sounds of bangles in room. I slightly opened my eyes and saw my bhabhi searching something in almirah. My heart started beating. She turned around and saw my dick standing rock hard. She kept on watching it with her eyes wide open and sat there on sofa. As the sofa is with the bed so I could not view that what my bhabhi was doing. After some time she left the room. She did not even dared to wake me up maybe she was afraid.

After some time I stood up and went to the kitchen. Before that I went to the loo to release my pressure which was already unbearable for me. I asked bhabhi for food she gave me and went to her room and told me that she is sleeping and bolted the door.

In the evening bhaiya came from office at 10. As usual he was drunk. He abused bhabhi in front of me and went to sleep. My mind was very eager to get my bhabhi tonight. I asked bhabhi that I am getting headache and if she can massage my head. She accepted and told me to go in my room and she will bring hot oil for massage.

I went to my room and within minutes bhabhi came with a bowl in her hand with oil. I was lying on bed so she told me to sit down which I refused and told her to apply it on bed. She came and sat on bed and told me to put my head on her legs which I did. While applying oil the paloo of her sarree fell on my head and it got drenched in oil. I said sorry bhabhi please remove your sarree otherwise it will spoil. She obeyed and removed her sarree. My cock started standing on viewing big boobs of my bhabhi over my head. The sound of her bangles her hairs were making me too hot. She was massaging me very well and suddenly I noticed that my bhabhi’s petticoat was also wet with oil.

I said oh shits bhabhi see your petticoat is also spoiled now. I told her to remove her petticoat and she refused. I hold her hands and said sorry to her on behalf of my brother. She broke within seconds and was crying very heavily. I held her and wiped her tears and told her to remove her petticoat and put it in water so that the sarree and petticoat shall be saved with stains. I locked the door and assured her that bhaiya is fast asleep. I told her that I want to talk to her tonight about the relation of her and bhaiya.

She obeyed and removed her petticoat and sat on the bed and told me to apply oil first. My god half nude bhabhi in front of me. Massaging me. I stopped her and stood up with my bulge facing her. I told her to let me remove her blouse otherwise it would also get spoiled which she accepted. I opened the hooks and removed her blouse. Wow such a big boobs fighting to tear off the bra. I could not control myself and told her bhabhi if you don’t mind I would like to massage you as you did a lot for our family so I want to repay you.

She told me ok but first I have to take bath. I told her ok and told her to have bath in my bathroom. She went inside the bathroom and I knocked the door. She was standing still there with her bra and panty on…. I told bhabhi I want to scrub you first from back as it would help in a good massage. First she refused and after a lot of requests from my side she told me to come inside the bathroom.

I told her to lay in the bath tub and she obeyed me and told to remove my clothes as it would become wet then. I obeyed and removed my clothes. Only in underwear standing in front of bhabhi. I went inside the bathtub and started to splash water on my bhabhi. I told her to remove bra for which she refused. Then a idea stuck in my mind. I told bhabhi to be in doggy style inside the tub so that I could scrub her back. I got the opportunity to open her bra now. Her long hairs and her bra strap were making my dick too hard now to tear my underwear. I started scrubbing bhabhi’s back with scrub cream and side by side moving hands on her waist. My cock was pushing her ass to hard now. Then I unhooked her bra now and saw her total nude back without bra strings. It was and it is a lovely back. My bhabhi started moaning and I heard sounds and felt wetness down there her panties. I held my bhabhi now and made her sit in the tub. She was holding her bra with one hand. I hold the other hand of bhabhi and asked her bhabhi want to feel your devar now? And took her hand inside my underwear. Electric current went through her body which toughing my cock and her face was deep red till then. My gosh she then started playing with my cock and by that time I was out of control I removed my underwear and showed my bhabhi the perfect Qutab Minar for a loose pussy. She was really shocked to see my rod and removed hands from her bra which fell down and here my bhabhi came total nude in front of me.

She told me that we should not do this but by force I sucked her breast and moved hands over her waist and belly. By that time she was too hot and ready to be submitted to her devar. I asked her bhabhi do u want to taste your devar. Within seconds she took my rod inside her mouth and started sucking it and side by side moving hands on my balls ahhhhhhhhh what that feeling was after sucking about 15 minutes I became too hot to fuck her. I pushed her back in the tub and placed my rod on her pussy. She stopped me as she was afraid that my thick rod could tear her pussy. She requested me to do it slowly for which I refused and pushed my dick inside her. I thought her pussy is too tight but after some time she told me that she had seen such a thick and huge cock the first time. She told me that she had sex with 9 guys before her marriage and no one had such a cock. I was really shocked to hear this that my own bhabhi had sex with nine guys. Well finally I tried to push me cock inside. It was going but it was too hard for me too. She was screaming and I got afraid that bhaiya would wake up. I told her to keep silent but she refused as she was getting wild pain in her pussy. I placed my lips on her’s and locked her mouth with my lips and had a kiss and fuck session for about 30 minutes. After that she came and stopped me and laid in the tub holding me tight to her body for the next 30 minutes. It was too difficult for me to stay like this as my penis was still hard and waiting to cum.

Then I told my bhabhi that I haven’t cum as yet. As usual she was also shocked to her this. I told her to be in doggy style for which she accepted. I pushed my hard cock inside her pussy from behind. It was easy now. This was the first time when my whole cock was inside her pussy. She was still screaming in pain but I had no other option to make her silent. I grabbed her boobs from back and made my motion faster and faster. This continued for next around 40 minutes and we came along.

I was really exhausted because I had cum after about 1 ½ hours of fuck. After that we went to my room and had another session and this time I lasted in about 2 hours and tried different position. I tried to get her ass once but it was too difficult for her to bear it and I didn’t wanted to force her. We slept on each other till 4 o clock in the morning and after that my bhabhi wore her sarree and went to her room and slept with bhaiya. The next morning when bhaiya had gone then we had a lot of sessions during the day. We dropped the plan of fuck in the night as it was too risky. This continued for about 3 months and after that I got a good news from my bhabhi that she is pregnant and that evening I got a bad news too that my brother is transferred to Chennai and will leave within a month. Well we had sex a lot of times during her pregnancy as it was very difficult for her to control and it was the same for me

After that the saddest part of the story is that she left with bhaiya for Chennai leaving me alone here. She had called me a lot of times till now but as all of you know calls can’t satisfy physical urge and I am also not that kind of guy who will force her to come to Pondicherry.

Horny sales girl

It was a cool winter afternoon in December. I was looking for a garment shop in the city street to buy some gifts for my wife. She had forgotten it was her birthday. I wanted to give her a pleasant surprise. So, I took leave for the afternoon from my office and went for shopping. My idea was to return with the gifts, wish her a very happy birthday, gift her the presents and later to take her out for an exciting dinner and enjoy the night.

I had planned to buy a complete set of exclusive apparel for her. My searching eyes found the signboard of a shop specialized in garments for ladies. I went in. I was welcomed and greeted by an elderly man wearing pyjama and kurta at the glass-door entrance. A quick survey inside the shop made me wonder if I made the right choice of shop. There were about a dozen salesmen, all of them in their late fifties or early sixties and only one salesgirl. And most of the customers were elderly ladies! I was beginning to wonder if the shop was specialized to sell clothes for elderly women only when the old man interrupted my thought by asking politely what I was looking for.

I told him what I had in my mind. I was quick to enquire if they keep stock of clothes of latest fashion for a young lady. Actually, I was planning to retreat my steps quickly if he was about to show his disappointment.

Instead, he broadened his smile revealing his stained teeth and said gleefully: “Sure, sure. Sir, in fact, we do keep clothes of the latest fashion for the modern lady only. Please come with me….”

I followed him towards the only salesgirl at the far end of the shop. “Nisha, please attend and take care of him” he said to her.

Turning to me he said: “Nisha will show you all the latest fashion clothes you need, Sir. I am sure you will be very pleased to see them. Happy shopping to you.” Then folding his hands in a gesture of ‘Namaste’ he bent his body forward in an inverted U position and went back to attend other customers entering the shop.

“Yes, Sir, can I help you?” I withdrew my eyes from the old man to look at the salesgirl saying this. Frankly, it was the first time I looked at her attentively. She was not a girl but a married lady as I could guess from the vermilion on the dividing line of hairs on her forehead. She was medium-complexioned and could be of around 35 years of age. Of average height, I guessed she might have a vital statistics of 38-30-40. She wore a light blue colour sari with matching blouse over which she wore a maroon colour cardigan without buttoning it. I was sure she did not belong to a wealthy family or good financial background as I could read it from her looks. She did not wear any ornaments. May be she did the job of a salesgirl to make the both ends meet. I was beginning to identify the attraction which made me to continue to stare at her when she interrupted my thought.

“Sir, you didn’t tell me how can I help you” she said in an embarrassing tone more to cut my probing stare at her than her eagerness to help me.

“Oh..yes…” I said to cover up my confused gesture. I told her what I was there for. She suggested to select the sari first and led me to the glass shelves at the corner of the shop. Reaching there, she asked me my choice of fabric, colour, etc. of the sari I wanted to buy. Though I was sure of my choices suiting to my wife, yet I said her.

“Look, Nisha, let me be frank and honest with you. I don’t have any idea about ladies garments. Actually, I need these to present to my wife on her birthday today as surprise gifts. That is why I have not brought her along. So, I am depending on your help and guidance to make the right choice. I leave everything to you to decide. Whatever you choose would be fine with me. After all, more than men, ladies know what other ladies like. Right?”

I think she bit my bait as she smiled for the first time as if she understood my predicament. To her query, I gave her the height and complexion of my wife but was careful not to tell the vital statistics. I noticed an unmistakable sudden glare in her eyes when I added price of the dresses was not a factor. It was only when she took out bundles of saris and spread them in front of me that I was convinced the shop indeed kept latest fashion materials as I could find several costly saris among the lot similar to the ones my wife wore on special occasions. After going through several saris now heaped in front of us, she picked up a light blue colour one with ornamental embellishment works on it.

She asked me “How do you like this one, Sir? But it is a little costly. Its price is Rs.4250”

I must admire her choice as I too fell for the sari instantly. “ Oh… Nisha, you are simply superb and wonderful. Yeah, it is really a fantastic choice. I must admire and appreciate you for this. My wife would look gorgeous in this sari. Never mind the price, Nisha. I can well afford it. After all it is my wife’s happiness that matters” I said.

I noticed again the glare that lit up her eyes when I told not to bother about the price though she said smilingly “Thank you, Sir”.

She then led me to other shelves to choose the cloth for blouse. While she turned, I had trouble to suppress a hissing rush of breath when my eyes got a glimpse of her voluptuously protruding left breast under the blouse uncovered with the pallu of her sari. As she was searching for the cloth of matching colour, she asked me without looking at me: “From your accent, I think you are a South Indian, Sir”.

“You are right. I am a Keralite” I said.

“Where do you work?” asked she.

I gave her my visiting card. She glanced through it and was visibly impressed with my position. I did not take back the card nor did she return it.

As she set the ball of informal conversation rolling, I asked her “I think it is an old shop. How long you have been working here? And, do they pay you well?”

“Since three and half years”. She released a sigh and added “Oh..the pay is not much. It is my livelihood. But we get a percentage out of our individual total daily sales”.

Now I knew why was she happy to know I did not bother about the price and rather wanted the costliest dresses. It meant, her share out of total sales would be more.

Selecting the right colour of cloth, she asked me “How much cloth do you need?”

“I have no idea as I told you earlier I am ignorant about women’s clothes” I lied smilingly.

She returned the smile and asked for a clue “How is her body construction?”

It gave me a chance to run my eyes over her body once again. “Almost your build”

She smiled again, measured the cloth and took the piece. “I have added a few centimeters extra of the cloth just in case if your wife…”

“Yeah, I can understand. Thank you” I said.

“What do you need next?” she asked.

“A set of lingerie. It must be exclusive and exquisite, Nisha, as it is for the special occasion” said I.

She nodded, attempting to conceal a meaningful smile, opened a small door leading to an inner room and disappeared. After 3-4 minutes, she came out carrying half a dozen nightwears. Spreading them on the table, she asked me “Any choice of colour?”

I decided to be a little naughty. “If you do not mind my saying so and beside as you might also know that every husband would like his wife to look very sexy in the lingerie. Am I not right? Please don’t bother about the price”

“Yeah, you are right” she said looking at me through the corners of her eyes with a suppressed grin.

Again I congratulated her for making an excellent choice of a set of deep brown lingerie. Yes, it was costly alright.

“Next?” she asked me probingly.

“A set of bras and panties, of course” I said. I knew my chance of coning her is about to come.

She unwittingly asked me “What size of bras your wife uses?”

‘Here is the right opportunity, Jai’ I thought. I pretended to look surprised as if I have no idea about it.

I said “Oh…I am sorry, I don’t know the size”. I said disappointingly.

She too appeared puzzled as it would be difficult to make the right choice without knowing the correct size, fitting to the lady.

“Can you give an approximate idea, Sir?” she asked.

I grumbled and looked around to see if there was any customer lady to look similar to have my wife’s bosom size. She knew very well what I was looking for as she gave a meaningful smile again. As if I could not find anyone, and it was true also, I turned to look back at her. Pretending as much innocent as I could appear, I shifted my glance towards her bosom. She was clever to note it and she flinched a little. I scratched my head and pretended again to look confused as I could not see her bosom clearly as it was covered with the pallu of her sari. Worse, she was wearing a cardigan also to protect herself from the winter cold.

I told her apologetically “Look, Nisha, I know it is unethical on my part to look at your body so probingly. But I am in a fix. I think you can help me provided you don’t mind it. I think my wife’s construction almost matches yours. But I can say for sure if I could get a look of your side profile……of course, if you won’t feel offended. Pardon me if I am taking a little too much for granted”

I said these as if I was confessing to my mother’s murder and requesting for forgiveness. I saw her thinking deeply for a while. Yet, I could see her look shy and blushed of the thought. I could guess she thought I was speaking the truth. I thought too she was willing to oblige me, a most valuable customer she had had for several days, if not weeks. Yet, she was bewildered at my suggestion.

After thinking for nearly a couple of minutes, she nodded to me of her approval. She said she was going to the inner room so that I can have a look of her body without anybody watching us. She disappeared keeping the door closed behind her. After a couple of minutes, still standing inside the inner room, she held the door half opened with one of her hands and looked at me smilingly with a blushed face. She had removed her cardigan and took the pallu off her bosom. What I saw made me catch my breath sharply. I became aware my heart missed a beat or two. My mouth remained open when I gaped admiringly at the two mounds of flesh covered with her blouse juxtaposed to each other on her chest pointing towards me menacingly as if two arrows were aimed at me. The sight of her bare neck as well as the little uncovered upper portion of her cleavage sent my blood boiling and gushing through my nerves. I had great difficulty to check my rising urge to jump over the table and grab at her. When our eyes met, she coyly withdrew her eyes and looked at the floor to avoid my gaze. I wondered if I could go on looking at her like this for the rest of my life.

To break the silence, she coughed as if to clear her throat purposely if I could judge the size of my wife’s bosom comparing with hers.

“Can you turn a little to see the side view?” I muttered in a voice not more than a whisper.

She turned as I told her. Now I could see the side of her left boob. I was sure her boobs were big and conically shaped. The pointing bulge at the tip indicated she had large nipples.

I think she gave me enough time to judge her size. Then without saying anything, she closed the door. After a minute or so, she came out smilingly and looked at me enquiringly.

I said to her again in a whisper “Please do not mind my asking so, but did anyone tell you before you look very desiring and sexy?” In haste, I added “Look, I am paying you a heartiest compliment”.

“Thank you, Sir” she said but opted not to reply to my specific question.

“Well, Nisha, I wish if my wife had bosom of size and shape similar to yours. But I think hers is a little small, may be by two inches”.

She smiled and disappeared again behind the door. This time, she came back with some packs of bras and panties. Selecting a light pink colour laced bras, she asked for my opinion.

“Wonderful choice again” I exclaimed. “Thank you very much”

She opened another pack. This time, without consulting me she took out matching panties and gave me one.

“You don’t have to bother about the size of panties, Sir. These are stretchable and elastic. It would fit your wife any way” she said with a giggle.

“Hahahaha…” I laughed. “Did you fear I would ask you to undress yourself to see the size of your buttocks?” This time I gained courage to sound a little prurient.

“Hey, that would be too much. However, I must say you are very naughty, Sir” she retorted smilingly.

“You are right. So I am. But you are to be blamed for it. Looking at you, I think anyone would become naughty” I quipped.

I said there was nothing more to buy for the present. She took all the clothes to the billing section and I opted to stay where I stood. She came back with the bill as well as the clothes neatly packed. The total amount was high as I wished too. I opened my wallet and purposely took out the currency in Rs.1000/- denomination so that the balance payable to me would be Rs.582/- She deposited the amount at the cash counter and returned with the balance. As she extended the balance at me, I said “If you do not mind it, Nisha, please keep the balance with you. It is my earnest request. It is my pleasure for all the help, care and pains you took for me. I know it is a small amount and you are under no obligation. For Heaven’s sake, please don’t refuse it…..”

That was too much for her to refuse. She thanked me profusely. She added it was against her principle to accept any tip from the customers. But for my pleasure’s sake she accepted it.

I thanked her for all the things she did for me and left.

That was the beginning. Right from stepping out of the shop, my mind began occupied with the thought about her. The sight of her big bosom refused to fade away from my mind. Frankly speaking, while gifting the presents to my wife, enjoying together with her as well as making love to her in the night, my mind was away with the sales lady at the shop.

There was no chance of meeting her unless I visited the shop again. After two weeks, I ventured to go to the shop on the pretext of buying more ladies garments. Though she was no fool to know the real purpose of my revisit, yet she seemed happy to see me again and welcomed me heartily. After a gap of another two weeks, I visited the shop again. During these two visits, I had mustered enough courage to talk to her to know her better. And I succeeded in it.

She had told me she was 37 years old, married and her husband lived in Mumbai. He worked there as a diamond-cutter with a diamond merchant and he visited her once in a year or even after longer period. She lived with her only child, a daughter of about six years old studying in a local school. Since the money the husband sent to her every month was very meager as his earning was also dismal, she had no other alternative but to take up a job to make the both ends meet. Since she had studied up to Class XII only, it was difficult to get a job in any office. She purposely opted to work in that shop as the owner and other employees were elderly men. I agreed with her it was difficult for a young and lonely lady to work with other young men. She lived in a small house about 12 KM away traveling by bus. Being a lady, the shopkeeper had agreed her working hours from 11 AM to 7 PM. She said she neither had a phone connection at home nor a mobile phone.

A month later, I got the telephone number of the shop from the bill and I called for her. After a minute, she came on the line and was pleasantly surprised to know it was me calling her. As I did not want to arouse suspicion in the mind of her employer, I minimized my talk by asking her if she would be pleased to join me for a coffee the next evening after her job completed. There was a gap and then she agreed.

I waited a little away from the shop and we went to a decent restaurant. Over some sumptuous refreshments, we talked. I took out a new mobile handset from my pocket and gave it to her as my gift. As she opened her mouth to protest or refuse, I cut her short and requested her to accept it. Just to please me, she took it. I gave Rs.2500/- and asker her to contact the nearest service provider to give connection and activate it with prepaid facility. I was very careful to keep gentlemanly conduct and behaviour. I did not want to give out any impression I was trying to hook her in any way but was only being a good friend.

I thanked her for accepting it. I requested her to tell me for any help without any hesitation. She thanked me in return.

During the next month, we met twice in different restaurants. These times I had contacted her on her mobile phone to fix up our appointments. It was during the third meeting, she exploded the bomb unexpectedly when she asked: “Jai, can I ask you something private?”

“Oh..sure…why formalities? You can ask me anything without any hesitation” I encouraged her sincerely.

“Jai, I have a hunch, but I am not sure. I know you love your wife deeply. But are you not happy or not satisfied with her in bed or otherwise…?”

I maintained silence though I was really surprised. She started “Jai, Oh..I am very sorry for poking my nose or offend…..”

I cut her short with my raised hand. “Nisha, you did not offend me at all. Rather I was really surprised how you could read my mind so correctly. You must have clairvoyance or intuition. Yes, you are right. I am not satisfied sexually with my wife. Yes, she is a very loving and caring housewife. But she is highly orthodox and conservative. She is not averse to sex but has less interest in it. In fact, she does not want to explore the various avenues in sexual pleasures while in bed because of her pious nature…..”

Since she was a married lady, she understood what I meant. She said “Yeah, some ladies are like that and do not know what husbands want and how to give it to them…”

“You are quite right” I said cunningly mixing a tone of disappointment in my voice.

It gave me an opportunity to turn the topic to my desired direction. I said “But my wife is better placed than you…”

She knew what I was hinting at. In a surprising gesture she boldly opened the box of worms in her mind. “Well Jai, I knew what you are hinting at indirectly. At this age and stage of life, a lady requires satisfying sex at least once in two or three days if not daily. I am deprived of it. Can’t help”.

To keep my decency, I did not prod her to elaborate. Nor she did.

I had to wait patiently till our next meeting when her formal invitation came to visit her at her house. So, we made the appointment on following Saturday evening. I reached her small house with some gifts for her and her daughter consisting of dresses, a wrist-watch for her and some sweets. Nisha seemed to have taken a bath and she was wearing a orange colour sari with prints. She was really excited and happy to welcome me. Her little house was not much to speak about but she kept it very clean and tidy with an impressive look as much as she could. I could not meet her daughter as she had gone out for playing. There was an elderly maid doing household work of cleaning the floors and utensils. Nisha said the maid did the work, once in the morning and afternoon. Thereafter she would go to her house and would return in the night to give her company sleeping there.

Nisha entertained me with tea and snacks. We talked about general things. By that time the old maid had completed her work and went away. I too remembered the time and wanted to go back.

“When can we meet next?” she asked me.

“Should we?” I quipped.

“At least I do wish. I don’t know how you feel about it”

I knew I was scoring one point after another.

“Sure, I do too”.

There was a long gap of silence as we deeply looked and searched into each other’s eyes. I don’t know what happened to me as I stood up from my chair and walked towards her like a zombie. I stood in front of her still looking at her eyes. She remained calm and motionless. I placed my left hand on her right shoulder. Then in an astonishing act to myself, my right hand caught hold of the pallu of her sari and flipped it away from her bosom. She did not react but I found her breathing heavily. Her big bosom moved up and down. Without shifting my look, my hands covered her face from either sides and I raised her face upward. Then my own face came down with my mouth only an inch away from her. I could feel her hot deep breaths on my face now. Then, as if I touched on a live electric wire, I recoiled, released my hands and drew back.

Hanging my head in shame and guilty-conscience, I implored to her “Please pardon me, Nisha. I am sorry. Very sorry. I should not have done this. I am ashamed of myself. I am sorry for being…..”

I could not complete the sentence as I saw her standing up and coming towards me. I could not believe when she stood close to me and put her hands around my shoulders. While she raised her face upward, she brought my face down pressing my head.

“Do it now, Jai. Don’t feel any guilty-conscience. You wanted to kiss me, didn’t you? Kiss me now”

I looked no further. I rammed my mouth hard on hers in a deep passionate kiss which made hissing sounds. In the same moment, I hugged her tightly as if to melt her body into mine. I became aware her big boobs crushed on my chest under the impact. I saw her close her eyes instantly more in a state of saturation than submission. In the same breath, I took her thick lower lip into my mouth and began to suck it very hard.

But my luck had run out. The calling bell rang. Nisha smiled at me meaningfully while going to attend the door. It was her daughter. She was a cute girl. Nisha introduced me as her new uncle. I embraced and kissed her on her head. I chatted with her daughter for a few minutes enquiring about her school and education.

As I stood for leaving, Nisha purposely sent her daughter to bring a glass of water obviously to get a little free time. As the girl left, she told me in a whisper “Jai, I know you are disappointed. So am I. We will have it next time”

“What? Kiss?” I asked with a wry grin.

“Oh.. You are really naughty. Okay, okay, you can have all the things you wanted. Are you happy now?”

This was precisely the thing I wanted to hear from her mouth all these days and months. I wanted her to make the first move and I got the invitation.

“Thank you very much. But that is something. But what shall you give me of your own? Be quick before your daughter returns”

She glanced over her shoulder at her daughter who was still in the kitchen. Her face became red with shyness and she coyly told “I shall give you everything which you did not get from your wife so long. Are you happy now?”

“Yeah, thanks. But when?” I was a little jumpy.

“Please give me a few days. I will call you on phone. Let me make secure meeting arrangement when my safe period begins. I want to give you all pleasures without having to adopt precautions and at the same time I want to avoid the risk of preg…..” she did not complete the sentence.

I could not believe my ears. She was very intelligent and caring yet very open. While I profusely thanked and admired her, I saw her daughter coming with the water. I drank the water and bid goodbye to both of them. I glanced back after a few steps. I saw them waving their hands at me and I waved back.

It was the greatest achievement on my first visit to her. Every time, I was planning and brooding over the sequences of my being in bed with her. It took another nineteen days for the big day to arrive.

Following her call, we met at a city restaurant at 8.30 PM on Saturday. She looked gorgeous in the simple dress. After a good dinner, we reached her house in a cab. She had sent her daughter to her aunty’s house and given off to her maid servant. I was getting intoxicated with her closeness and my heart was thumping to grab her the moment we entered her house and closed the door. She was well aware of what was going on in my mind.

After bolting the door, she turned and fell on me circling her hands around my neck. In the same action she brought her mouth to mine. I hugged her tightly with my left hand and my right hand pressed her buttocks. As I kissed her passionately keeping my mouth slightly open, she shot her tongue into my mouth wagging and probing inside. I captured her tongue and began to suck it madly. The struggle of our kissing lasted for nearly three minutes. Then she released herself from my clutches and said with a grin “Jai, have patience, you have all the night for you to enjoy me”.

After drinking water, she led me to her bedroom. The double-bed and pillows were spread with new bed-sheet and pillow-covers. She put out the light and switched on the light blue colour bedroom lamp. We sat on the bed, side-by-side, with me holding her from the back with my left hand. Then without my asking, she removed the pallu off her shoulder and bosom and told me “Jai, you had wanted to see the size of my bosom. Now, the time has come for you to measure it with your hands”.

I eagerly ran my right hand over her big boobs often squeezing them with the blouse. She lay on her back taking me on top of her. Her boobs got pressed under my chest while she kissed me on my lips.

“Jai, you are a married man knowing the arts of lovemaking. But I want to make our mating different and memorable. I have planned our lovemaking in three sessions. I know every man ejaculates quickly in the first fucking. So, in our first session, you will straight away fuck me without foreplay and cum inside me. In our next session, I shall take over completely and shall do everything to please you giving all pleasures in my own way. I promise to give you most wonderful pleasures which you had never experienced from your wife or any lady. In the third round, you shall make love to me in your own exclusive ways. Okay?”

I was amazed she was totally unashamed and had planned everything meticulously. I readily agreed. She stood up and asked me “Please undress and make me nude”

I removed her dresses, one by one and threw them to the corner of the room. I looked admiringly at her fleshy body with only bras and panties on for a few minutes. Staring at her provocative body and big boobs struggling inside the bra-cups, I knew my heart began beating more rapidly pumping blood gushing through my veins. I stared at the folds of her flesh formed like waves at her hips just below her belly. Then she removed her bras and came out of her panties by herself. When she unhooked her bras, the large boobs released from under the clutches of the bra-cups jumped out and swayed threateningly. Her boobs were full, ripe and very firm projecting straight. She looked a seductive temptress from head to foot. Standing close to me, she removed my clothes too.

She lay on her back across the bed keeping her buttocks by the edge of it. Then she separated her legs as maximum as possible and held each toe with her hands. I looked at her large pussy. Yes, it was very big indeed! She had removed all pubic hairs. It was a most tantalizing and beautiful sight of her velvet pussy.

“Come on, Jai. Fuck me now” she invited.

I admit it was not usual for me to fuck any lady straightaway without foreplay. In fact, my penis was not erected. I told her so though my cock was stirring up to erect looking at her nude body and pussy.

“I know that, Jai. No problem. Just rub your cock on my pussy. It will become erect soon. I believe my pussy has that magical power” she giggled.

She was right. As I began rubbing my cock on her pussy, it started erecting and in no time it stood up hard at its full length. With my left hand, I separated her pussy lips and with the right I tried to guide my cock into her red pussy hole. Soon I found it was difficult to penetrate as her pussy hole was very close and tight. Besides, there was less wetness to help lubrication. I told her so.

“Never mind, Jai. I had my delivery through cesarean operation. Besides, I have had sex with my husband for very few times during his annual visits. So, naturally, my pussy is tight. Please bring your cock to my mouth. I shall run my tongue and smear my saliva all over it” she suggested.

I liked her suggestion. Bending over her, I brought my cock on to her mouth. She gladly took it inside and ran her tongue over it smearing as much thick saliva on its surface.

“Jai, your penis is very tempting. I feel like sucking it hard. But you are likely to ejaculate soon. We shall have oral sex later. So fuck me first” she said.

I withdrew my cock, now smeared with her saliva. Then I collected some spit from my own mouth and applied it on her pussy hole. Standing on the floor near the bed, I drove my cock inside her. The trick worked. The cock penetrated her pussy canal inch by inch. After full penetration, she asked me “Jai, you hold and squeeze my boobs with your hands while you fuck me vigourously”.

I bent forward and caught her big boobs. I squeezed them hard while I began making thrusts with my cock smashing her pussy with astonishing speed and force. With each forward thrust, my cock disappeared completely inside her up to its hilt. “Aahhhh…., aaahhhh……aaahhhhhh….ooouuuucccchhhhhhh…” she released deep ecstatic moans every time I heaved forward with a massive thrust. I gave no mercy to her as I squeezed her boobs tightly as if to bring the whole contents sprayed out through the nipples.

She had known the sexual behaviour and pattern of males well. Within four minutes of my vigorous fucking her, I knew I was about to reach climax and ejaculate. So I said her that. I asked her if I could ejaculate inside her tunnel. She gleefully said it was safe period for her and I could either pump my liquid inside her or spray the jets on her face and body as I wished. I opted to deposit it inside. With next few thrusts, I climaxed and filled her tunnel with my cum. I kept my cock buried inside for a couple of minutes emptying the whole liquid. Then I withdrew it. It was soaked with my own cum and her secretions.

“Put it inside my mouth again Jai, let me enjoy it” she said eagerly.

As I inserted my cock into her mouth she sucked it for a while collecting all liquid and gulped it down her throat.

Both of us came off bed and washed our private parts in the bathroom. She wrapped a towel around her waist and went to the kitchen while I lay on the bed taking a little rest.

She brought two cups of hot coffee and we enjoyed it together.

“Jai, now is the time for me to give you all pleasures” she said.

She asked me to lie on my back. Bending over me, she brought her mouth at my nipples.

“Darling, I am going to explore something which no woman has done to a man. You know every man mouths the woman’s breasts but never vice versa. But I am going to lick and suck your nipples and tell me how you feel it. Okay?”

With this, she brought her tongue out and began to fiddle my right nipple with the tip of the tongue and later licked it. Believe me, I began getting titillating sensations. I became aware my nipple, though very small, became hard and erect. Strange, so was my cock too. She licked my left nipple too for some time. Then she began to suck it very mildly. Now I got some inexplicable sensations and pleasures. Yes, no woman has ever sucked my nipples and I was experiencing some strange pleasures. She sucked both nipples alternatively for three minutes each. I enjoyed the pleasures fully.

“Darling, I am going to give you a complete body massage now” she said.

She crawled on bed coming near my head. Supporting her body on her hands and knees, she bent over my face dangling her big, full, ripe conical boobs. She shook her body left and right continuously making her hanging boobs sway rhythmically. Then she slowly brought down her body with the oscillating boobs brushing and pressing all over my face. The mere touch of her boobs on my face set my body on fire. May be because her boobs were handled rarely, I felt them very firm. Often she pressed her nipples on my eyes and mouth. Sometimes, she suddenly covered my whole face pressing with her boobs with my nose in between her cleavage in a suffocating manner. She continued this play for almost five minutes. Then she went on to massage down my neck to the body, penis and legs. At my crotch, she rubbed my hot erect cock with her boobs the way the heads of two big trees on either side mob or sway over a palm tree in the middle in a storm. Yet, sometimes, she kept my cock in the cleavage and pressed between her boobs tightly with her hands. I was getting an inexplicable pleasure when my cock remained sandwiched by her two globes of flesh. For a minute, I wished to spray all my cum on her boobs. She took nearly twenty minutes to complete the massage. It was quite a refreshing experience.

We reversed positions and now she lay on her back. She made me take a position near her neck with my legs folded backward on either side of her body. Thus I was not sitting on her but seated supported on my folded legs. She caught my buttocks and pulled my body towards her face. She brought her hands keeping my penis in between them. Then in a pleasantly surprising way, she began to move her both palms in reverse directions quickly and repeatedly as if she was churning milk or curd in a container with a churner. “Uuuiiiiii….” I released a wild, ecstatic moan. She churned my penis for almost two minutes. My penis became more lengthy and hard. I felt the whole world was revolving over my head. Just in time, she stopped the act and pulled my cock towards her luscious mouth. I thought she was going to give me a blowjob. Instead, she began to run her tongue and lick my testicles wetting it all over. In another quick move, she widely opened her mouth and took my balls inside. She began to press them by contracting her cheek muscles and sometimes trying to suck them. At the same time, she was trying to run her tongue over the balls. Often she bit the balls painlessly as if she wanted to chew them. Believe me, I was in Heavens. Though I have had blowjobs, but none mouthed my balls before the way Nisha did. She continued the same for nearly five minutes.

Then she released my balls and inspected them curiously. I was dying to thrust my penis into her mouth for sucking. As I pushed its upper skin backward to bring its red hot head, she stopped me. “No Jai. Don’t you know the tissues on the upper covering skin of the male penis are supplied with rich sensory nerves? If you remove it, then you will get comparatively less pleasures of my sucking your penis than I suck it without removing the skin…”

‘Oh my goodness! This lady is really an expert in the art of sex’ I wondered!

She projected her lips outward keeping a small orifice at the centre the way we try to blow air to inflate a balloon. She asked me to insert my cock through the opening. I did that. My cock slowly went inside her mouth inch by inch exactly the way the cock penetrates the pussy. Then she closed her mouth and began to suck it vigorously. “Wwwaaaahhhhhhhhh……” I screamed in utmost pleasures. She squeezed and sucked the head of my cock so hard, I could see her cheeks concaved and glued to my penis. As I was getting pleasures and immensely enjoying her blowjob, she did another wonderful thing. She brought her hands forward, caught my balls and began to squeeze them as she continued her sucking my cock. I felt as if lifted to the skies. She was squeezing the balls neither softly nor hard in such a way I could sustain it without feeling any pain. Suddenly I realized a fact that the feeling of my about to ejaculate vanished. Between her sucking, she told me it was a trick which would allow a man to retain erection without ejaculating. Another wonderful idea from her, I surmised!

She was quite right; sucking the cock with the upper skin on it gave me more pleasurable sensations. Then she did another amazing thing. With my penis still inside the mouth, she searched its opening with the tip of her tongue. When she found it, she rubbed its opening as if she was trying to penetrate it. I really could not suppress myself as I released a loud moan out of my boundless pleasures. I admit no lady in the past had given me such wonderful pleasures while giving me a blowjob. I wished if she continued to do this for the whole night!

With waves and waves of pleasures submerging me, I held her head with my hands. I made forward thrusts with my cock deep into her mouth while I pulled her head close to my cock, as if I was fucking her mouth. In extreme madness, I caught her hairs together and pulled hard. I knew I was hurting her but she did not complain, rather allowed me to enjoy in my own way.

When her sucking went on for more than five minutes, I realized I was not at all feeling the tendency to ejaculate. As she rightly pointed out, it was the magical trick of her squeezing my balls simultaneously. Yes, it was after nearly ten minutes, I wanted to ejaculate. She stopped squeezing my balls and within half a minute I exploded opening the dams. My cock spurted out a large quantity of cum coming almost in thick intermittent jets. As I did so, I kept my cock further thrust inside deep into her throat. I could see her swallow and gulp it down her throat greedily, as if she was enjoying it. I could feel my cock pulsating with cum emitting with every thrust. In spite of her coping to gulp down the cum as it spurted out, yet I could find a flow of it through the corners of her mouth. I think she had a good drink. When the flow fizzled out finally, she licked and wiped my cock clean with her tongue. It was interesting to see her run the tongue over her lips to enjoy whatever remnants left over there the way a cat does after finishing drinking milk from a bowl..

“Thank you, Nisha, for the wonderful blowjob. Yeah, it was unique, unparallel and extraordinary” I admired her.

“Thank you, Jai” she welcomed. “I am happy you got immense pleasures”.

“Darling, now I want to lick and suck your lips and tongue. In fact, I want to drink your saliva. It will give you pleasures and……”

But I interrupted her. “Nisha, actually I want to suck your pussy and drink your sweet pussy juice. I am thirsty to consume it. You have a very big pussy. I am dying to suck it”.

“Have patience darling. Why do you forget this is the round dominated by me? In the next one, you can do whatever you feel like doing. Okay?” she said.

So, I yielded to her. Lying on her body lengthwise, I brought my mouth on hers. She grabbed my head with her hands, planted hot and passionate kisses and smooches all over my lips and cheeks. While doing so, she released soft moans. Next, she licked my entire face with her tongue. Later, she took my lower lip into her mouth and began to suck it, first mildly and then hard. She was trying to extract any liquid from my lip and swallow it. She did suck my upper lip too.

After a few minutes, she inserted her tongue into my mouth and began playing with my own. Both of our tongues were turning, twisting and wriggling with each other like mating of two snakes.

“Jai, soak your tongue with as much saliva as possible and extend it to outside your mouth” she asked.

As I did so, she took my tongue inside her mouth and began to suck it. She consumed my saliva gulping down her throat greedily. Though it was my tongue, I felt it like my cock as she did the blowjob earlier. I felt my cock stirring up and erecting.

“Darling, now you collect as much saliva as you could. When I keep my mouth opened, you pour the entire liquid into mine” she suggested.

I tried for a few minutes gathering mouthful of saliva. I brought my mouth close to her opened mouth and poured all the liquid into hers. I watched her swallowing the entire saliva in gulps like honey. I was wondering if she was doing all these for my pleasures or for her own. But I did not bother to ask as both were acceptable to me.

I saw her getting up from the bed and going towards the kitchen. I watched her big nude buttocks swaying while she walked. She came back with a light green colour brinjal (known as ‘beygun’ in Hindi). It was not the big round one, but long and slender, about seven inches in length and two and a half inches in diameter. It seemed like the erected penis of a man. Giving me the brinjal, she lay on her back on the bed. When I touched the vegetable, I knew it was smeared with coconut oil on its surface. With the expertise of a gymnastic, she separated her legs wide and held each toe with her either hand. This position again made her big pussy very much exposing and exhibitive. With her pussy lips separated with the outstretching of the thighs and legs, I could see part of her clitoris and throbbing pussy hole.

“Jai, now insert the brinjal into my tunnel and fuck me with it”

I stood flabbergast not knowing her idea.

Seeing my predicament, she said “Jai, this is the way I masturbate to satisfy myself whenever I become hot. Besides, it takes unusually long time for me to climax. And, I bet, Jai, you might have never done masturbation to a lady though you fucked her. It would give you an exhilarating experience to do masturbation and watch the act”.

‘My Goodness! What a lady she really is!’ I wondered.

I approached her pussy with the brinjal. I needed to exert a little force to insert the first one inch of the vegetable into her cave. Thereafter, it slipped inside without much hindrance.

“Haaaiiiiiiii…….” she responded with deep moans and spasmodic movements with her body.

I might have inserted a little over five inches of the brinjal into her pussy. I stopped when I felt its inner end touched a muscular wall, possibly her cervix or uterus wall. I could also see her suddenly wriggling in pain gasping for breath.

I observed with excitement the picture of her pussy with three-fourth of the brinjal inside her and one-fourth outside. It was difficult to explain in words but one should see to believe. She looked like a corpse with a big dagger stabbed into her.

Then I withdrew the brinjal out by about five inches. Immediately I drove it back in. Again, I withdrew it only to be shot back in. I could hear her moan more loudly now. Slowly, I picked up speed and force, now fucking her with it in quick successions. The more speed and force I applied, the more vigorously and loudly she moaned. I was really fascinated to see the way the brinjal was shot in and out. I also watched curiously the outer circumference of her pussy orifice glued to the surface of the vegetable made elastic movements of resilience whenever it went in and came out in rapid successions. I could not have got a better view if and I fucked a lady with my penis.

I must admire for her sustainability as I went on fucking her with the brinjal for more than eight minutes now. She was right; no man could have fucked her for that longer with that much of force and speed. Even I felt a little exhausted with my virtual stabbings with the vegetable. I don’t know if she noticed my fatigue, but after a couple of minutes, I thanked my stars when she asked me to stop.

“Thank you, Jai. Take the brinjal out. Now my pussy is all yours. You can suck it” she said gleefully.

As I took the brinjal out, I could see a gaping big hole of a long tunnel which was her pussy. I could see it pulsating and palpitating like the mouth of a fish taking water inside for breathing incessantly. All the same, her pussy was really tantalizing. I separated her pussy lips with my hands. I looked no further and kept my mouth on her opening. I brought my tongue out and inserted it into her cave. It went inside easily without touching any side walls. My tongue moved forward through what seemed like a marsh ground which was her pussy canal, now full with her pussy juices mixed with a little oil. I twisted my tongue probing and exploring inside her. While she responded screaming in ecstatic pleasures, she grabbed my head and pressed it hard on her pussy. Often she arched her body upward giving thrusts with her pussy on to my face. I continued tongue-fucking her for nearly three minutes. Then a thunderous shrill followed from her. As I thought she might have possibly climaxed, I felt my tongue was fully covered with a thick liquid. I withdrew it to outside. I saw the trickle of her cum oozing out. I pressed my open mouth tight to her hole and began to gulp her juices down my throat. It was not much, yet I did it. After drinking all her juices, I wiped her pussy with my tongue.

Then my attention fell on her big clitoris. Separating her pussy lips with my fingers, I took it into my mouth and chewed it. While doing so, I shook my head the way a dog was fighting with a bone. Then I sucked it hard. “Ooooooooouuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh…….” she released a shrill moan. My sucking lasted another three minutes.

“I think both of us are a little tired. Let’s take some rest to regain energy for our fucking” she suggested.

While taking rest, I asked my question which had made mounting curiosity. “Nisha, why did you ask me to fuck you with a brinjal?”

“Oh…that…? You have seen, Jai, it takes too much time for me to climax. I was afraid it won’t be possible for you to sustain your erection that longer and continue fucking me. So, to facilitate my reaching orgasm soon, I asked you to do so…” she said.

While we were talking, she held my penis in her hand massaging it. I too inserted my two fingers into her vagina and started finger-fucking her.

“Jai, this is not fair. You are giving care to my pussy, but depriving my breasts of your touches” she complained smilingly.

“Is it so? I am sorry” I said and with my other hand began to squeeze her one boob often tweaking its nipple.

“Hey, your cock has become erect again. It is jumping in my hand…I think it calls for action soon” she said.

I saw her stand on the bed and inspecting the beam across the ceiling on which the fan was also hung. She raised her hands, caught the beam with both of her hands together. I could not guess what she was planning to do. She asked me to get up. Then she inspected the level of our heights and levels of buttocks.

“Jai, I am going to give you a wonderful thrill and experience of fucking. I know, you can not support my body weight for longer. So, I am going to support my weight on this beam….”.

Saying this she clasped her hands together around the beam. Then she made a leap, raised her legs and wrapped them around my buttocks. Yes, her pussy was near to my cock now. She made some adjustments and asked me to drive my penis into her tunnel. I did so. As asked by her, I supported her body with my hands at her buttocks so that she did not feel much problem to keep her body hung.

“Jai, now fuck me….” she cried.

It was indeed an interesting and peculiar position. I heaved and made a forward thrust with my penis. “Plickkkkk…..” It went inside her. I withdrew it and drove it inside again. Slowly, I increased the speed and force fucking her rapidly now. “Ooohhhhiiiiii……” she screamed.

Her big breasts were almost in level with my face now. With my every thrust, the boobs bounced or swayed brushing on my face. It was indeed giving me great pleasures. I adjusted and took a little of her boob with the nipple into my mouth and began to suck it. In the melee once I nearly bit her nipple.

“Oh…Jai…are you going to eat my nipple…?” she asked.

“Your boobs are surely tempting me to do so, darling” I replied.

Then she became responsive than receptive. As I withdrew my penis from her love-tunnel, she too raised her body a little holding the beam. Then, as I thronged forward with my penis to penetrate into her, she lowered her body suddenly. This made my penis gushing into her cave with a screech. We continued it for another 3-4 minutes. I was getting pleasures indeed. Then I felt a spasm and the feeling of my fluid surging through the tubes to the tip of my penis. As I was about to off-load my cum, I buried my cock deep into her, held like that and sprayed my liquid into her. She knew it and did not raise her body. We remained like that for a few seconds. Then, she released her legs from around my body and came down to bed.

I looked at her vulva and found my cum all over her love triangle in a puddle. Soon, it began dripping on the bed-sheet like a thick string.

“Happy, Jai?” she asked enquiringly.

“Sure, darling. You gave me Heavens” I said thankfully.

“That makes two of us” she replied.

Following her, I sat on the bed. I watched her collecting the drops of my cum from the bed sheet as well as the remnants from her own pussy and smearing it all over her breasts as if one applies soap on the body. I saw the cum initially form to some sort of lather and soon disappeared sticking to her skin like a gum.

‘Strange ways of getting pleasures’ I thought.

The lovemaking has made both of us tired and exhausted.

We went to the bathroom together and had a wash of our bodies. I was feeling dead tired while coming back to the bed. She noticed it too.

“Let us have some rest” she suggested.

As we lay side by side hugging each other, I did not know when I went into deep sleep, may be because I was totally exhausted. Around 3-30 in the early morning, I woke up to go to the toilet. I found her also in deep sleep. I did not disturb her.

Around 5 A.M., she woke me up. “Jai, in another one hour, it would be sun-rise. Won’t you like to have one more round before it is late..?” she asked me.

Like an answer to her query, I mounted on her driving my cock into her pussy again for another wonderful fucking.

We bathed together playing and splashing water on each other. She gave me a good breakfast.

By 6.45 AM, I was ready to go.

We thanked each other profusely for the wonderful night and pleasures given to each other.

That was the end of my relationship with her.