This document provides backstory about a woman named Priti who gets caught in the rain at a stranger's house named Kishore. They make small talk over tea as the rain continues. Priti's gown shifts, exposing her, and they acknowledge their attraction before embarking on a sexual encounter.
This document provides backstory about a woman named Priti who gets caught in the rain at a stranger's house named Kishore. They make small talk over tea as the rain continues. Priti's gown shifts, exposing her, and they acknowledge their attraction before embarking on a sexual encounter.
This document provides backstory about a woman named Priti who gets caught in the rain at a stranger's house named Kishore. They make small talk over tea as the rain continues. Priti's gown shifts, exposing her, and they acknowledge their attraction before embarking on a sexual encounter.
Mumbai, behind the Ashok Studio. My husband, Mr. Pawar is a camera man and has very odd working timings. Often he is away on outdoor shooting for several days in a row. I have good figure, with 38C Boobs, slim and tall and fair complexion. We are married for about two years, and our married life including sex life is good and enjoyable. I have one 10years old son and one 1 year old daughter. I never had sex outside our marriage, though often my husbands friends would indulge in vulgar jokes, and gaze my boobs with hungry eyes. I never felt attracted for extra marital sex not because I am religious or conservative but because I seemed to have my urge and desire fully satisfied by my husband. I am a qualified Montessori teacher and work in a nearby school.
Our area is an old housing which has
rows of single story two bedroom houses built several years ago when ‘Andheri’ was a remote suburb and no one liked to live here. Its location is also very good as it is just a few yards away from the Bus stop and a small shopping area.
This incidence of chudai (fucking)
outside my marriage that I am going to narrate happened on a rainy Sunday. My husband was away for four or five days for location shooting and I had to go for the weekly grocery shopping from the nearby market with. I got up early as usual, the weather was clear so I decided to go to the market and complete my shopping. I told my son Dipak that before clouds gathered for another downpour (because it being the rainy season) I want to complete my marketing and return to home early. Until I return from the market you have to take care of your baby sister. If you have any problems call me on my cell phone. After coming from the market I will cook and then we can eat.
I put on a cotton sari, tight low neck,
and sleeveless blouse. I did not wear Petticoat and wore hipster sari. Weather was cloudy and quite normal for this part of the year in Mumbai. I tried to complete my shopping hurriedly but failed because of the rush in the market. I completed my shopping and boarded the bus for return before the rains started. Living in Mumbai with rain is normal, but I had shopping load of vegetables etc. and wanted to reach home quickly. The clouds were becoming dark and no sooner than I alighted from the bus that it started heavy downpour with strong winds. My house was hardly few minutes walk from here but it was strong winds which was blowing my saree and I had difficulty in holding two bags in my hand and keeping in place my saree. I I decided to wait under the shelter of a nearby house for the rain to slow down. Rain was so heavy that in just three or four minutes it fully drenched me. Meri saree meri blouse say chipak gai, meray jism ka sub kuch najar aanay laga. Even under the shade, due to wind, rain water was falling but at least I was able to hold my saree in the wind.
Rain was becoming heavier and
clouds darker…. I was becoming restless, unable to decide what to do when the door behind me opened and I heard some one calling “Tum Mrs. Pawar ho ?” With surprise I looked at the gentleman, masculine face, and robust body. He continued, “ Surprise mat ho, I am living here for the last over 20 years and know almost every one in the mohalla. Tum under aajao, is parkar kab tak bhego gi. Baarish ruk jayaee to chali jana, ghar Pawar ko phone kar dou ki tum idhar ho”.
Main bahut bheg gai thi aur phir he
addressed me with my husbands name and was in this Mohalla for long, I had little hesitation and walked inside. Oh what a relief. I was trying to compose myself and loosening saree from my body which had made me almost nude. He was wearing banyan and pajama, was clean shaved about 45 years very well built and handsome.
ME : Aap ko kasht day rahee hoon,
jaisay he barish thora rukti hai main chali jaoongi. I am sorry Aap ka kamra bhi geela ho raha hai.
HE: Oh never mind
ME: aap kay karan geela honay main koi apat naheen hai. HE: O haan mera naam Kishore hai. ME: Mera naam Priti hai.
KISHORE ji: Priti, tum aaram say bath
jao, main tumharay liya cha lekar aata hoon, he said and walked towards to the kitchen….halfway he turned back and said, I am sorry, meray ghar main koi aurat naheen hai, but you should not be in these wet clothes, so I will give you my dressing gown tum wo pahan kar apna kapra sukha loo, phir rain ruktay chali jaana. ME: Thankyou, abhi rain ruk jayagi to main chali jaongi, meray kapray ok hain. KISHORE ji: No no Mrs. Pawar, (I interrupted to say, please call me Priti, that is my name) yes Priti, you should not be in wet clothes, you will catch cold. He did not sound having any bad intention, and I too did not feel uncomfortable. He then directed me to the bath room, abhi bhi meray kaproon say pani gir raha tha. Kishore ji gave me his gown and a big towel. KISHORE ji: Yahaan koi naheen aayaga, tum apna badan towel say sukha kay, mera gown pahan lo, phir abhi tumhara kapra electric iron say dry kar dengay phir rain tuktay chali jaana. As he turned to go towards the kitchen, outline of his long dangling lund (cock) in his pajama was visible….
I was getting strange feeling getting
naked in a strangers house and the rains falling…it was very exotic scenario... uncontrollably I was getting horny and my choot was itching. I took off my Saree, Blouse Bra and Panty. Meri ston vari vari lag rahi thi tab yaad ayaee ghor lot ne ke bad baby ko breastfeed vi karani hai. Dudh jam gayee ston me, isiliya vari vari lagrahi hai.I dried my body with fresh towel. Towel meray jism par chalti to aisa lagta Kishore ji ka haath sparsh kar raha hai.. Strange feeling kay sath sath meri choot geeli geeli ho rahi thi aur ajeeb sensation ho raha tha. Mainay ajnabi mard kay gown apnay nangay badan par pahna aur band bandha. Main abhi bhi apnay ko nangi mahsoos kar rahee the aur mujhay bahar jaatay sharam a rahi the. Itnay main bahar say kishore ji ki awaj aai KISHORE ji: Priti, cha tayyar hai….. ME: “Jee main bhi tayyar hoon…”
Bathroom say kamray main aai, to
apnay ko mirror main dekh kar aisa laga jaisay koi mast apsara apnay premi kay paas ja rahee ho. Kishore ji ki bed par clean prink fresh chadar pari the…. Man main aya, yahan let jaoon aur aankhay band karoon………… Kishore ji ka lund meri choot main ho or mu meri chunchi me…… Apnay man say yeh dhyan nikalnay ki koshish main main dheray dheray , gown sambhaltay dosray kamray main aai to cha aur kuch biscuit maiz par rakha thay Main unkay samnay kursi par baith gai aur cha ka thankyou kahkar cha peenay lagi.
Meray mun main kiya ho raha tha
mujhay naheen maloom, ek taraf to aisa sexy mausam, phir, ajnabi mard kay ghar. Main in sab sooch main aise masjul thi ki, main yeh bhi bhool gai ki meray samnay Kishore ji baithay hain……..aur mujhay bhi kuch bolna chahyay. ME:Aap bhi kiya film industry main hain ? KISHORE ji: Naheen , main ek department store me jo ki Churchgate area main hai uha kaam karta hoon.
ME: Aaap nay shadi naheen ki ?
KISHORE ji: Koi tum jaisi sunder mili
hi naheen !! Hum log batain kartay aur cha petay jaa rahy thay…. Barish abhi bhi ho rahee thee.. kabhi kabhi bijlee aur thunder bhi bahut karak ho rahee the. Mausam aur Kishore ji ki baton say main bhool gai ki mera gown samnay say sideways chala gaya hai aur meri pink juicy choot puri tarah say saaf saaf najar aa rahee hai.
Kishore was keenly watching this, a
grand treat for any man, controlling his erection. Noticing his constant gaze, and changing posture I looked down to see my condition… ME: hai Raam, yeh kaisay hua, saying this blushing and nervously I lifted the sides to cover myself. In this process, the boobs were fully exposed……. This was perhaps too irresistible for any man…
Seeing my embarrassment, Kishoreji
uthay aur meray paas aakar mera gown side say pakar kar mera pura jism cover kiya aur bandh ko bandhnay lagay….. Itnay kareeb, meri aankhay band ho gai aur jab unka haath meri boobs kay upar say touch hua to I could not resist moaning…….
KISHORE: “Agar Bhagwan mujhay bhi
aisi sunder larki deta jaisi Pawar ko mili to meray ghar main bhi is waqt mausam ki rangeenay ka pura lutf aata……..…..
Me: “Oh ho aap ko baat karna bahut
aata hai, main to koi aisi khoobsurat naheen hoon”
Kishore: “Priti, mainay jitna kuch abhi
tak dekha hai, tum kisi apsara say kam naheen….
I was red faced when he mentioned
what he had seen……
Me:Magar Kishore ji aap bhi to itnay
achay ho aap ko to koi bhi larki NO naheen kah sakti.
Kishore: Really, tum bhi naheen NO
kahogai ????? He had naughty smile and was gazing at my boobs sightly visible from the sides.
Mera dil jore jore say dharak raha
tha aur meri choot main cheenti chal rahee thi.. mainay kaha, ME:“Such…………..phir meri taraf say YES hai…. Ye kah kar main Kishore say lapat gai, unka khara hota lund meri choot kay kareeb hota ja raha tha.
Our eyes staring each other and
exchanging all whatever was in our hearts….. he took another step, came closer and holding my gown, slipped it from the shoulder, exposing me fully naked in front of him.
Mujhay bhi andar say bahut
chudanay ki itcha ho rahee thi….. mainay bhi unkay kamar main haath bandh kar unkay payjama ka nara kholnay lagi…
Kishore: Chalo Priti, aaj ki barsaat ka
din ham yaadgar din banadein……. His lund was visibly hard in his pajama and no sooner that we were in the bedroom, he slipped out of his pajama bringing to my full view his huge thick lund…. ME: Oh Kishore ji kitna acha mausam hai aur kitna acha mauka. Mai vul gayee ke ghar me mera do bachcha vukha apni ma ke liya wait kar rahi hai. Kishore: Yessssss meri jaan, Priti, let us make use of every minute……
ab Kishore ka lund puri tarah tan
tanna kar tayyar tha, main bhi baychain ho rahee the… bistar par let-tay hi Kishore nay meri choot kay munh par apna lund rakha aur uski tip say halkay halkay clit ko choonay laga…………. ME: “Hai raam kaisa maja aa raha tha, mmmmmmmmm. Kishore ji aaaaahhhhhhhhaaaaaahhhhhhh please mujhay jaldi jaldi chodo”
lund dheray dheray thora under
gaya phir Kishore nay kas kas kay Dhaka lagana shuro kiya, kiya maja dey rah tha, main to swarg main theeeeeeee…… ME: Kishore, kishore pura ek ek inch under kar day aur khoob kas kas kay chod…. Aha ahhhhhhhhh haieeeeeeeeee. main mar gai……… oh hhhhhhhh mmmmmmm
mainay apni tangoon say unki kamar
kas kay daba rakhi …. aisa majay ki chudai kabhi naheen ke , oh ho Kishore ji
Bahar barish abhi tak tez ho rahi thi
idhar meri choot ki dhulai ho rahi thi……. ‘THUP’ ‘THUP’ ‘THUP’ ‘THUP’ Kishore ji meri vega choot mar raha tha. Tho bachchi nikali thi apni choot se…. thora loose to thi hi meri fuddi……sayad isi liya itna awaj they rahi thi.
aisa maja mujhay Pawar say kavi
naheen mila tha…. Gunah ka chudai bahut majay ka hota hai….. main teen bar discharge ho chuki the magar wo ‘gadhay ka lund’ aisa chod raha that jaisay abhi abhi shuroo kiya hoo………….. Usnay mujhay kas kay jakra hua tha aur….. KISHORE: bassssssssss haaaaaaaa haaaaaa Priti mai aa raha hooon a raha hooooooon ME: ………………..ahja Kishore main bhi aa gai phir say……… meri choot Kishore kay paani say bhar gai aur kai minute tuk sukadtay lund ko choot kay under kiya huay paray rayah…… Main Kishore to khoob piyar karti rahee, phir main baith gai aur uska laura haath main lekar sahlanay lagi………….. jaisay ghoray mi maalish kartay hain.. wo phir halkay halkay tayyar ho raha tha, mainay usko pakad kar choosnay lagi, itna bara tha ki aadha bhi main naheen lay pa rahee the. Mainay jeebh say uski safai kari aur phir usnay mujhay ghori bana kar pahlay to gaand main khoob finger ki phir meri choot main dubara lund ghusa diya… ME: Hi Raam, oh main mari main mari, Kishore tera to so bahut jalim lund hai …. ……..Magar aaj mujhay maar daal, itna chod ki meri choot Pawar kay kam ki na hoo,,,,,, ………………. chod chod, chod mujhay tu kishore. mmmmmmmmm mmmm mmmmmmm ah aha aha hhhhhhh ………
Kishore ka lund phir say meri choot
main jore jore under bahar ho raha tha… ………. KISHORE: Priti kiya sukh mil rahi hai tujhay ?bol kaisa lag raha hai mera lund ? ME:…………..mmmmm bahut acha……….ah hhhhhh …..hai ……. KISHORE: Acha Priti agar aisa acha lund tujhay roj roj milay to chudwai gee……. ME: Mmmmmm haaannn ……… jaroor chudwaooongi Kishore ji, tumnay mujhay pagal kar diya hai……………… KISHORE: Acha Priti to teri ghar me khon khon hai ME: mera do bachcha hai or oh log subha se vukha hai lakin mai tumare mast chudai ki anand chorke, tumay chorke nahi ja pa rahi hu meray bachchio ki pass. Oh log subaha se akelay hai. Mera 10 sal ki beta sayad ma ki lotne ke deri dekh ke chintit hai or dar vi gaya hai. Mera munni sayad ma ki dudh na pa kar ro ro ke so gayee hai. Lakin jo vi hogi dekha jayagi, main to tumarey jism ki garme or tumare bistar ki narmi chor ke tumare ghar ki bahar jane ke soch vi nahi pa rahi hun. Tumare aisay mote lund aur aisay mausam say pagal ho gai hoon…. Mat stop karoooooooo ohhhoooooooo hai …………oh kishore phir eakbar, or eakbar chudo mujhay. Mai tumare pair parti hun. Ui meri ma…………
Meray Kishore ne mujhay kitni baar
choda, ek say jada bar kar kar ke maja deta raha.
Barish ruk chuki thi, magar hamara
mun abhi naheen bhara tha………. Chaltay chaltay Kishore nay mujhay telephone number diay aur main nay phir chudwanay ka wada karkay apnay ghar wapas aaiyee……..
Beta boli ma tu itni der kaha thi,
munni ro ro ke so gayee or mai vi itna der tak vukha raha. Mai bola baris may fas gayee thi. Or tumlog eak din vukha rahoge to mor nahi jaoge.
Almari se dosray kapray pahan kar
or mera beta ko torasa biscuit or kake khilake vgaya apni ghar se. Or phir apni bedroom ki dorwaja band kor ke jo soi to raat ko 10 bajay aankh khuli who bhi telephone ki awaz say………. Mere Kishore ji ka phone tha…….. KISHORE: Priti tum boli thi Pawar Pune gaya hai….tum kiya kar raheen ho ?
ME: Yes Kishore ji, mera pati do din
baad ayaiga, aur main abhi tak so rahee thi aur swapna main maloom kiya dekh raheen thi ?
KISHORE: Acha main teray liya khana
lekar aa raha hoon… Phir tera sapna bhi sacha kar daingay…... raat bhar chondongay humlog tera pati ki bistar me, keon theek hai na ? ME: mai bola ha kishore ji jaldi jaldi ajao. Mai munni ki thora dudh pilake sula di. Bas thora sa hi pilayi usay kiu ke mai aj mera kishore ji ke liya vi kuch bachake rakhni chati thi. Rat may 11 bajey kishore ah gaya. Mera beta dipak so gaya tha. Hum dono ne khana khaya, fir mai kishore ko lay ke apni bedroom me ghus gaya. Mai apni blouse khol ke Kishore ko boli “ao meri jan meri ston me eakbar mu lagake to dekho tumare liya kitni mithai banake rakhi hu idhar. Kishore pagolo ki tara meri ston pi raha tha. Os ki chusi se ‘CHUK’ ‘CHUK’ ‘CHUK’ ‘CHUK’ kar ke itna jor ka sound hua ,ke mera beta Deepak jo pas bali khat me so raha tha jag gayee. Ghar me andhera tha……….. beta bola ma kaya ho raha hai? Mai hustey hua bola koi teri ma ki chunchi se dudh pi raha hai. Ghar ki andheray me kuch saf saf dikhi nahi de rahi thi. Beta pucha…. BETA: kun itna jor jor pi rahi hai ma, meri bahan? ME: Nahi ray eak lutera hai BETA: “Teray sath Yea letera kon hai ma?” ME: mai bola yeah lutera teri ma ki yarr hai beta. Subha se teri ma ki jawani lutrahi hai isne. Beta ko kuch samaj nahi ayaa. Beta mera bahut sidha sada tha. Lakin oh phir pucha……. BETA: Achcha ma yeah lutera itna bora ho ke vi meri bahan ki tara kiu teri dudh pi raha hai Me: Beta teri ma ko sukh dene kay liya pi raha hai beta . Kishore ji bole ‘Preti’ apni beta ko kishi or room me vejo na Mai bola choro na kishore eak to ghar me pura andhera chaya hua hai or is umar me usko kaya samaj ayaga. Kishore bola kisi bachcha ki samne uski ma ko chudne me mujhe saram ho raha hai. ME: Mai to aj subha se hi meri Laj or saram tumhe sop deya hai ab tum vi tumara saram mujhay sop do. Kishore bola thik hai or phir meri dudh pina chor ke apni mota lund eak jhat ke may meri choot me ghusa dia. Mai chillai “Ui ma mai mor gayee……………….” Kishore ji jor jhor chud raha tha or mai UH……AH…… Mai mar gayee……kar rahi thi. Beta bola “ma tu itna chilla kiu rahi hai.” Mai boli kuch nahi beta is taraf dhan mat de idhar teri ma ki chudi ho rahi hai. Beta bola “ma chudai me dard hota hai kaya or yeah kab tak chalega” “Lagti hai aj sara rat meri chudai hogi beta. Tu ab so ja or is luteray ko meri lutne de. Subha tak yea teri ma ki jawani or laj dono hi lutke chala jayega. Tu chinta mat kar or so ja”. “Achcha ma” bolke beta so gaya. Haum log sara rat gappe maray or jamke har do ghante me eakbar kar ke chudai ki. Sara rat kishore se chudwane ke bad subha mai boli kishore ji mai tumaray liya chai bana du kaya. Kishore boli nahi meri jan, jane ke pahalay teri chunchi ka garam garam dudh pina chahata hoom. Adha ghanta tak meri kishore meri do chunchi chus chus ke pura dudh pi liya or phir chala ghaya.
Subah mera beta humko bola ma oh
lutera teri lutke chala gaya. Mai boli “Kon sa lutera beta? tu pagal to nahi ho gaya. Ha sayad tuney koi bura sapna dekha.” Mai socha yeah Mumbai ki barais hum ko eak hi din me eak ma se rendi bana diya (End) Erotic Movies Email PM Find Rate Reply Quote Report Ramesh_Rocky Posting Freak
Posts: 12,302 Threads: 237 Joined: Nov 2018 Reputation: 57 #408 01-05-2019, 09:10 PM Fucking In A Train
At 5.50 p.m. on a hot May evening I
was sitting on the lower berth of a coupe compartment in the first class air conditioned coach of a train scheduled to depart in ten minutes time. I was undertaking this over night journey to attend a business meeting. Who am I? Yes I forgot to introduce myself. My name is sonail, this is not my given name but everyone including my parents calls me by it. Anyway what is in a name. I am 6 feet tall slim and quite handsome and by profession a freelance commercial artist. The incident I am about to narrate took place many years ago. The upper berth was still empty. I was wondering who would be my travel companion when the conductor arrived with a lady and pointed to the upper berth and said, "Madam this is the only berth, which is not occupied. If you want I can allot it to you. This gentleman is also traveling to your destination". The lady looked around the compartment and seeing me she hesitated but said, "Oh I must get there by morning. Okay I will take it" and left with the conductor. Soon she was back carrying her vanity case and accompanied by a coolie, who stowed away her luggage. The train started to move as she settled down. I was sitting next to the window and she sat down on the other end of the berth. She took out a bestseller and started to read. I must tell you about her.She was about 34 years old, beautiful, tall, slim, very fair with long hair tastefully done up in a bun behind her head. She wore a sky blue chiffon sari with matching blouse, matching bindi and sandals. Her sari was wrapped tightly round her body showing all her curves to their best advantage, the pallu (the upper end of the sari) was pulled tightly across her firm boobs. Her boobs were not very large but the right size for her physique. From the sindoor in her hair it was evident that she was married. She had a double pearl string around her neck, which enhanced the beauty of her swan like neck, pearl tops and a diamond ring on her fingers. She looked educated and seemed to belong to upper middle class and moving in good society. To me she seemed like Miss World and Miss Universe both rolled in one. Seeing her beautiful face I wondered how beautiful her choot would be and I got a hard on. I introduced myself and we talked on many subjects. Our conversation was in English. She was easy to talk to and was quite at ease during the whole time. During our conversation she told me that her name was Kiran, she was married for four years, had no children, her husband had gone abroad for two months training and she had spent this time visiting with her parents. Her husband was to return at 2 a.m. tonight and she was returning to her husband's home to be with him. She could not get a berth on yesterday's train therefore had to travel today. (This apparently was the reason she had agreed to share a coupe with a male fellow passenger). While we were talking the coach attendant came to make the beds. We went out in the corridor. She stood near me and I could smell the lovely perfume she had used. This did not do my hard on any good. After the attendant had finished making the beds he took our order for dinner and said, "I will serve it at around 9 p.m. in the compartment. Is it all right?" We said okay and he left. We returned to our seats. I sat down as before near the window but Kiran instead of sitting at the far end of the berth sat down near the middle and we continued or conversation. At about 7 p.m. I opened my 'travel bar'. "Would you care for a drink? I am sorry I can offer only a limited choice of scotch and cognac". For a moment she hesitated then said, "Thank you very much. I would love to join you. Scotch for me please". I poured out the drinks and we settled back to enjoy them. While I had finished half a glass, Kiran had emptied her glass. When I started to refresh her drink she took the bottle from my hand and poured herself a stiff drink, which she started to gulp. I was in no mood to be stuck with an intoxicated woman all night I advised her to drink slowly. She said, "Don't worry I will not embarrass you. I am quite used to drinking at parties". When the attendant brought dinner she had had four drinks to mine two. She had been right the scotch had no visible effect on her. We ate our dinner. After dinner we sipped some cognac. When the attendant came to collect the dishes he asked when would we like the morning tea to be served. I asked him at what time would we reach our destination. He said at 7.30 a.m. Would tea at 7 a.m. be all right or would you prefer it earlier? I asked Kiran. She said 7 O'clock was fine with her. At 10 p.m. I told her it was time to go to bed. I further suggested that I will go out to smoke a cigarette and in the meanwhile she could change into her nightclothes if she so desired. After 15 minutes I returned to the compartment. Except for a small glow of the night lamp the compartment was in darkness. I thought that Kiran had gone to sleep and I softy opened the door and entered. I was surprised to see Kiran lying flat on her back with legs slightly apart and her arm across her face on the lower berth. Dear Reader you can imagine what was the effect on my cock seeing her in this posture. You are right I again got a hard on. I called out her name softly but she did not reply. I touched her on the arm and said "Kiran tumhara berth uper wala hai tum wahan leto (Kiran the upper berth is yours, you lie there)". Without removing her arm she said, "Uun tum uper let jao (Uun you lie on the top)". This remark of hers gave me the opening I was looking for all evening. I quickly lay down on top of her with my standing cock pushing between her parted legs and started to make fucking motions. She did not protest or raise an alarm but opened her legs a little more making it easier for my lund to reach her choot. Opening her eyes and removing her arm she said softly, " Aap yeh kya kar rahe hain? (What are you doing?)". "Jo tumne kaha tha wahi kar raha hoon uper let gaya hoon (I am doing what you said I am lying on top)". Now confident of fucking her I started squeezing her tits and kissing her. At first she did not respond but after a few kisses she started kissing me back and soft moans of pleasure escaped her. I whispered "Kiran aise mazaa nahin aayega hum apne kapre uttar lain (Kiran we will not enjoy this way let us take off our clothes)". "Please batti band kar do mujhe sharam aati hai (Please switch off the light I feel embarrassed)". I switched off the night-light and quickly undressed and watched her taking her clothes off in the little light that filtered through the door curtain and the window. When I saw that she had pulled off her panties, I suddenly switched on the main light of the compartment. With a small squeak she jumped into my arms and said "Batti kyon jaladi? (Why did you switch on the light?)". "Tera khoobsoorat badan dekhne ko (To see your beautiful body) I said". Kissing her I slowly led her to the berth and laid her down. As expected her body was very pretty without any blemish of any sort. Her choot looked freshly shaved and had a glow to it. In order not attract undue attention I switched off the main compartment light leaving the reading light on and lay down next to her and placed her hand on my standing cock. "Aapka lund tau bahut bara hai mere mard ka iss se kafi chota hai (Your cock is very large my husbands is much smaller)". I kissed her and took her now erect clitoris between my thumb and forefinger and pressed it. She said a loud 'Oh' and bucked her bottoms against my hand. I continued to press it and slowly moved my fingers into her wet choot and started to finger fuck her. When I drew my finger outwards she raised her choot to keep the finger from withdrawing. She continued to moan with pleasure and started to pull me by my cock on top of her. I mounted her but did not attempt to enter her choot instead I rubbed my lund up and down in her wet slit, from her clit to her fuck hole and back. She kept moaning and groaning with pleasure and muttering "Oh sonail oh sonail". "sonail mujhe iss tereh kyon sata rahe ho please apna lund meri choot main dal kar mujhe chodo (sonail why are you teasing me like this please put your cock in my cunt and fuck me)". I started to insert my cock into her dripping choot "Oh oh jara dhire dhire lag raha hai (Oh oh little slowly it is hurting) she requested. When I was fully in her I found her choot to be quite tight for a woman who had been married for four years and used to regular fucking. Apparently her statement that the cock of her husband was smaller than mine was correct. I slowly moved in and out. After a few strokes she let out a loud sigh and released her cunt juices wetting my prodder. I maintained my slow rhythm and soon her hips were moving with my strokes. Her breath was coming in gasps and her back arched pressing her choot to my body. It was not long before she came again. Without missing a stroke I continued till I felt my seed rising and my strokes became faster and harder. She started saying "Haan aise hee chodo, haan jor se, thora aur jor haan haan oh ohhhh (Yes fuck me like this, yes harder, yes still harder oh ohhhh)" and came yet again and fell back exhausted. At this moment I also spurted my cum in her fuck hole. When my lund lost its stiffness I withdrew and lay down next to her. "Did you enjoy it?" I asked. "Oh it was heavenly" she said, "I am so glad that my prayers have been answered". Not understanding what she meant I asked her to clarify. She took my cock in her hand and manipulating it said, "You already know that I have been without a cock for two months and was looking forward to being fucked by my husband tonight. I had also shaved my choot this morning, as my husband does not like hair on it. Therefore I was feeling very horny. While conversing with you I saw your perpetual hard on and my choot started to drip. I therefore decided not to wait till tomorrow but to get fucked by you tonight. I did not, however know how to go about it. I thought you will make a pass at me but you did not. When you offered me a drink I immediately accepted hoping to drown my inhibitions in alcohol and be able to give some suggestive hints. But this also did not help, as I could not overcome my maidenly shyness. When you suggested that it was time to go to bed I was very disappointed. That is why I was lying the way I was when you came back. Then you asked me to shift to my berth without thinking and out of frustration I made that remark. I actually meant for you to take the upper berth but thank god you misread my meaning and lay down on top of me. Rest you know. I was very happy that you had taken the initiative and as I said my prayers had been answered". I told her that I had wanted to fuck her from the moment I had laid my eyes on her. Your freshly shaved pussy is very pretty and then confided in her that I love deflowering young hairless virgin choots and her choot was tight like a recently fucked virgin. She said I should be careful while plucking the cherry of young hairless virgin choots as I could kill them with my big laurda. Your lund is not a lund but a weapon. I laughed and said until now my laurda had cherry of many hairless virgins to its name and none had died but all had enjoyed themselves. The conversation and Kirans handling of my lund had made it stiff again. I mounted her again and we enjoyed a long slow satisfying fuck.
Then we lay back to rest and fell
asleep. When I got up the train was standing at a station. I looked at my watch and saw that I had not slept more than 20 minutes. I slowly removed her arm, which was holding me round my chest and pushed her flat on her back. Kiran was fast asleep. I got down on my knees and put my mouth on her cunt and commenced to lick it and suck her clit. She got up with a start and not knowing what was happening she gave a small scream. Realizing it was me she said "Rukna nahin bahut achha lag raha hai aur chaato aur chooso meri choot ko (Don't stop it is lovely continue to lick and suck my cunt)". I had no intention of stopping and continued to lick and suck her choot with new vigor. She pressed her choot to my mouth and placed her hands on the back of my head guiding me to her sensuous spots. She was coming non-stop like a waterfall. After some time she cried "sonail ab ruk jao mujhse aur saha nahin jata main mar jauingi please stop (sonail please stop I can't bear it any more I will die please stop)". I however continued till I saw she was exhausted from cumming. I released her clit from my mouth and lay down next to her. "sonail that was fantastic" she said, "I did not know that there was so much pleasure to be experienced from pussy eating. No one has ever licked my cunt before this is my first time. My husband only kisses me and sometimes sucks my boobs and fucks me in the missionary position". "Jaan abhi tau kayi aur cheezain seekhni hain tumne (Darling you have to learn many more new things)". I replied. She looked at me with questioning eyes. I said, "Jaan abhi tau tumne mere laurde ko choos kar isska amrit peena hai aur mere lund ki apni gaand se moolakat karani hai (Darling you have yet to suck my cock and drink its elixir and to introduce my cock to your ass hole)". "Yeh karna zaroori hai (Is it necessary to these)" She asked. "Karna tau hai (You have to)" I insisted. "How can I refuse you and your lund anything after the pleasures you both have given me" she said. "Bolo jaan pahele mera lund choosogi ya pahele gaand marwaogi aur phir lund choosogi (Tell me darling will you first suck my cock or shall I fuck your gaand first and then you like to suck my cock)" I asked. She thought for a second and decided to suck my cock first. She must have thought that to suck a cock freshly out of her choot was a much better bargain than a cock freshly out of her ass hole. I asked her to kneel in front of me and start sucking. At first her teeth hurt me but I instructed her and soon she got the hang of it and sucked my cock like an experienced cocksucker. Soon I told her I was about to release my load and holding her head warned her to swallow each and every drop of it without spilling any. Soon I started spurting my-cum in her mouth. She tried to remove her head but my firm grip on it prevented it and she had to per force swallow or choke, she naturally swallowed. After I had finished cumming and my cock lost its hardness without a word she got up and lay down on the berth. "Achha laga? (Did you like it?)" I inquired. She said that it was her first time but I suppose I will get used to it. We lay quietly for some time.
I then reminded her that it was time
to fuck her in the ass. "Do you really want to do it?" She asked. I nodded. "Bahut dard hogi kya? (Will it pain a lot?)". She asked. "Teri paheli bar hai dard tau hogi lakin tere paas cream ya Vaseline ho tau dard kum hogi (It is your first time it will pain but if you have some cream or Vaseline then it will reduce the pain)" I replied. She said she had some Vaseline in her vanity case but did not make any move to fetch it. I waited for ten minutes or so then said softly jaan the Vaseline please. She got up in a huff and took out the Vaseline and placed it in my hand and said, "Yeh rahi Vaseline aur yeh rahi meri gaand phard dalo iss ko (Here is the Vaseline here is my ass hole do as you like)". I took the Vaseline and placed Kiran in the ass fucking position with her bottoms sticking upwards. I first applied Vaseline on my cock then taking some of it by my fingers I rubbed it on her ass hole. Inserting my finger in the hole I applied the Vaseline inside the ass hole and moved my finger in rotary motion. She said this is nice. "Abhi tau mera lund baki hai (My cock is still to come)". I replied. Placing my lund on the hole I applied little pressure. She opened her mouth to scream. I told her to bite on the pillow to avoid her screaming. I slowly pushed my cock in after initial resistance it
entered and I started to fuck her in
the ass hole. During this period she lay there groaning with pain and pleasure. After I had finished I lay down next to her and asked "Mazaa aaya? (Did you enjoy it?). "Pahele tau bahut dard hui phir thoda achha laga (First it hurt a lot then I liked it a little)" She replied. I told her not worry she will get used to it and then she will really enjoy herself. She did not say anything. I had a feeling that all is not well. I asked her if she was all right. She said yes in a small voice. "Do you know why I fucked you in the ass and made you suck my cock and drink my-cum?" I asked. She said no. For many reasons one of them is I love doing it. They add variety there is no fun in just lying flat and fucking. Sure one enjoys it but there is no fun. Variety is the spice of love life. Another important reason is that if you suck the cock of your husband and let him fuck your ass then he will be your slave for life he will suck your cunt and do or buy anything you desire. She did not say anything but after some time she said, "You are right our sex life is quite monotonous.
I must get my husband to do these
things you have taught me". "How will you manage it without revealing too much?" I asked. "Don't worry I will manage it" she said with a smile. Dear Reader a man is but a child before the guile of a woman. We fucked through the night in different positions with short rests in between to recharge our batteries. We also fucked on the upper berth to give it a 'slept in look'. At 6.30 in the morning we called it a day or better said a night and she lovingly sucked my lund clean and got dressed. The coach attendant brought our morning tea at 7 o'clock we sat sipping it. I gave her names of few books to read which would add spice to her sex life. She made a mental note of them. When we reached our destination she gathered her luggage and giving me a peck on my cheek and said, "Goodbye and I hope you have made me pregnant I would love to have your child" and she was gone. There was nothing left for me but to collect my belongings and leave carrying with me the memories of a pleasant train journey (end) Erotic Movies Email PM Find Rate Reply Quote Report Ramesh_Rocky Posting Freak
Posts: 12,302 Threads: 237 Joined: Nov 2018 Reputation: 57 #409 01-05-2019, 10:06 PM FUCKING MY NEIGHBOR
I would like to share with all of you
my recent experience with an aunty who lives in my apartment complex in gujarat. Her name is Shanthi, she is around 42 years of age, and blessed with great assets. She has 2 daughters who are 13 & 11 years. Her husband used to be an association member in our apartment complex and I used to work with him for some routine work in the apartment. Recently I went to his house to meet with him and settle some account balances and that’s when I had a close look at Shanthi, she was wearing a cotton saree and was looking very sexy… She offered me a cup of coffee and was asking me about my job. While she was talking to me, I scanned through her body and couldn’t resist watching her boobs…..and when she walked back, my….. Her ass really made me go crazy. I was feeling jealous about her husband and was dreaming of having sex with Shanthi. From that day, I started visiting their house frequently and over the next few months we became good friends. Both Shanthi and her husband started talking to me about their financial problems and some issues with their parents. Shanthi’s husband Prakash was working for a Chemical company as an accountant, and was worried that the company was not doing well and he might loose his job. After a couple of weeks, I ran in to Shanthi at the entrance of the apartment complex, and she asked me for the first time if I will be able to find a job for Prakash uncle. She told me that he was really worried and because of this they have been having frequent problems between them and even the kids are finding it difficult. She was not interested to talk to her parents about this as she wants to keep her issues within them. I consoled her and told her that I will certainly do my best to find a job for Prakash.The next day I met with Prakash and worked with him to get his resume updated and later forwarded it to some of my contacts in gujarat. Over the next few days Prakash uncle started getting interview calls from these companies and in the mean time my company asked me to go to Singapore for a project implementation. Before I left to Singapore, I went to Shanthi’s house and informed her about my trip and promised her that I will follow up with my friends regarding uncle’s job and call her & give her an update from Singapore. After 2 weeks, while I am at Singapore, one of my friends called me and told me that his company is ready to hire Prakash uncle as an Accounts Manager and he can start his job 2 weeks later. Hearing this good news, I called Shanthi at 11 am on a Tuesday, just to make sure she is alone at home and conveyed the good news to her. She was so excited to hear the news and started praising me and thanking me for the help. Suddenly an idea popped up in my mind and I asked her what will be my treat for getting this nice job for Prakash uncle. She immediately told me that they will take me out for dinner when I get back to India. I responded back to her saying that I was expecting something special than an ordinary dinner. Then she asked me what that special thing I was referring to was. I kept pushing it back to her saying that it was up to her to guess and started giving her some clues…… After a good 5 minutes of guessing, she eventually guessed what I meant as a special treat, and told me that she did not expect such a thing from me and also told me that she is not a person of that nature and quickly changed the topic. Since this discussion was not planned to happen, I was not sure how to handle and told her that I was really looking forward for a positive reply from her and told her that she can think about it and let me know later. Then I completed the call with wishes to them and told her that I will call her later.After 2 months, I finished my project and returned to India. During the week I was busy with work and was not able to meet Shanthi. Later that weekend, I saw Shanthi and her family at the apartment entrance
And they were excited to see me and
enquired with me about my Singapore trip. Prakash uncle thanked me for the job and he told me that his new job is very interesting and his salary was twice that what he was making with his old job. I immediately made an eye contact with Shanthi and she gave me a smile and invited me to their place for dinner. I turned it down and told her that it was OK and silently walked away. After a few days, Shanthi called me to her house to talk to her. I immediately went there and she was alone in the house and was wearing this pink cotton saree. She was looking like an angel and I could not take my eyes off her boobs. She asked me why I turned down their invite and told me that Prakash uncle felt really bad about that. I told her that I have made it clear about what I wanted from her, and keeping my face dull, I told her that I am not a lucky person and it was my fate that I don’t get anything I wish in my life. She started crying and told me that she think it will be risky to do something like that. She tried her best to convince me but I was strong, and after a good 30 minutes of discussion, she finally told me that even if she is ready to give me that gift, it would be a big risk to do it at home. As soon as I heard that sentence, I turned around and went close to Shanthi. She immediately went back and told me that she need some time to think about it. She promised me that she will call me in my cell phone and let me know about the next steps.Two days later I got a call from Shanthi and she started the discussion asking if I really wanted to do this, for which I said “yes” and asked her if she can come out of the house during the day.
I told her that I will book a room in a
nice hotel and we can meet their and have fun. She thought for a moment and told me that she will have to come up with a reason to leave home for such a long time and will have to make arrangements for the kids until she returns home. She told me that she will call me the next day and confirm the date. I was so happy to hear that and was in cloud nine….. I couldn’t sleep that night and was dreaming about the day and all the fun I am going to have with the sexy woman……. The next day Shanthi called me and told me that Wednesday will be a good day for her and she has taken care of all the arrangements at home. I immediately made a booking for the same day at a 3 star hotel in Gujarat.It was Wednesday, the luckiest day in my life…. I called up work and told them that I was sick and took a day off. I left the house at 9.30 am and went to the hotel and checked in. I called Shanthi from there and gave her the hotel name & the room number. She told me that she will be there by 11am. It was 10.45am, and my heart was beating fast and I was getting soo excited….. After 2 minutes, the door bell rang and there you go…… It was Shanthi dresses like a princess in a black silk saree with a matching blouse and she had a nice handbag matching her saree color. She was looking tensed, and came in and closed the door. She asked me for a glass of water and I gave her. She drank the water and told me that she was worried if anyone will know about this and was tensed. I told her to relax and asked her to forget about everything. The next 10 minutes we both were silent and she was still looking tensed.I took the lead, walked up to her and kept my hand on her shoulder. She immediately looked at me and gave me a weird smile. I went close to her and hugged her for some time and slowly moved my hands behind. She was quiet and did not move…… Then I kissed her in her cheeks and her forehead and finally planted a soft kiss on her lips. Her eyes were closed and she did not give any reaction. Then I started kissing her lips again and this time she opened her mouth and took my lips
Inside. That’s it!!! The next few
minutes I kissed her passionately and in the mean time my hands started exploring her neck and gradually dragged it down on her boobs. As soon as I kept my hand on her boobs, she opened her eyes and told me that she never thought I will be so bold and she told me not to mention about this to anyone. I cajoled her and this time went behind her and kissed her ears and my hands were on her navel area starting to move up…….. She started responding and turned around and kissed my lips….. I then slowly moved her back and took her to the wall and she rested on the wall and we kissed again. I slowly took the pallu of the saree and dropped it down….. There I saw a beautiful cleavage in front of me….. I kissed in that area and licked her lower neck and pressed her boobs. She was feeling shy and closed her eyes and was waiting for my next move…….. I then removed the saree completely and started pressing her boobs and slowly started unhooking the blouse… One button at a time……. After unhooking the second button, I saw her black bra holding that massive breasts……. I just couldn’t control and kissed her boobs and the cleavage area. She just did not open her mouth and was thoroughly enjoying the show. I finally unhooked all the buttons in her blouse, and saw those melons hanging stiff in that black bra….. I pressed it hard, squeezed them and kissed them a million times and finally removed the blouse completely……… Once I took off her blouse she felt shy and hugged me tightly….. In the mean time,
I moved my hands behind and
lowered it slowly and felt her ass…. It was soft like cotton and I pressed it hard and she moaned………. I then turned her around and kissed her ears and aroused her…. At the same time my hands were squeezing her boobs and she loved it…….. She moved her hands around my shoulder and started moaning……. I just didn’t want to stop, but then wanted to try different things. I then sat on the bed, and she was standing right next to the bed, and we started kissing again. I slowly untied her skirt (pavadai) and in a moment it dropped down on the floor. She then stepped out of the skirt and was standing in front with her black bra and panty…… I just could not believe my eyes….. She was looking so sexy and was inviting……. I just couldn’t believe the shape she has maintained all these years….. At 42 no one can be in this shape…… No kidding…… She was just perfect and I was feeling so lucky……… I moved my hands behind her and massaged her ass and spanked them a few times….. She was enjoying it and asked me to remove my shirt. I then removed my shirt and she ran her hands in my bear body and hugged me tightly. After exploring her back with my hands and then slowly unhooked her bra…… O’ boy!!!! I just couldn’t believe….. She had a beautiful pair of breast, which was so stiff even without the bra and I just couldn’t control myself…… And kissed her nipple gently…. She moaned again and hugged me…… I kissed the other nipple this time and squeezed her boobs and licked her nipples and made it hard……… I lifted her slowly and placed her on the bed….. She was lying with her panty and I removed my pant and joined her in the bed. The next 15 minutes, I kissed her entire body from her forehead till her feet…… And again came back to her boobs and kissed and pressed them hardly…… I slowly slide my hand inside her panty and it was smooth….. There was no hair in that region…… And not to mention, it was wet……. I started fingering her and at the same time, kissed her boobs and lips and she started moaning again…….. While this continued for the next 5 minutes, I kissed her belly button and gradually moved down and removed her panty……… There you go….. I saw my Shanthi without any
Cloths and she was looking like an
angel……. She was biting her lips and was moaning…….. I went down and parted her legs and saw her pussy for the first time……. It was wet and was oozing……. I just parted her pussy lips and licked her lips and the outer portion of her clitoris……… She was enjoying it sooo much…. And she was raising her hip to get the attention of my lips. I licked her for some time and all of a sudden, her lower body was moving a lot and she gave a loud moan and she came……. I saw the liquid oozing out and she told me to stop licking……. I looked at her and she was lying there with eyes closed and was breathing heavily…….. I kissed her lips this time and she opened her eyes and gave me a smile…… She then hugged me and her hands went down and she removed my underwear…….. She then placed her hands on my dick and started playing with my dick and my balls. …..The nails in her hand were making me more aroused……… And she started stroking my dick…… I just stopped her and went on top of her…… She took her hands down, got hold of my dick and slowly took it to her pussy…… She rubbed her pussy with my dick and then slides it inside and took my dick inside…….. As it was wet inside, my dick just went in smooth and I started stroking her pussy and gradually increased my speed……… She started moaning again, and asked me to do it slowly…….. I just reduced my pace when ever she told me to, but then was stroking continuously……….
After a few moments, I was feeling
that I am going to cum….. I opened my eyes and looked at her…… She gave me a sexy smile and she told me to cum inside her…….. After hearing that I increased my strokes, and started ramming her pussy…….. She moaned loudly and with in a moment, I came inside her……… It felt as if I was coming for ever……. When I opened my eyes, she looked at me and gave me a kiss on my lips………. She asked me if I got my treat…….. I gave her a kiss and she hugged me and we kissed again………We both were still lying in the bed, and I looked at the watch and it was 1.30pm…… Shanthi told me that she got to leave by 3.30 so that she can get there on time and take care of the kids…… She was telling me that Prakash uncle is very happy with his new job and because of this, they do not fight with each other these days and the kids are also happy……. She thanked me again for the help and told me that she will never forget this help……. I just kissed her again, and told her not to worry about anything and she can always call me for any kind of help…….. Saying this I kept hands on her boobs and started squeezing them…….. She then moved her hands down and took my dick……… Then she went down and kissed my dick…… And she asked me if she can give me a blowjob……. I smiled and said yes……… She took it inside her mouth and did it slowly……. Although I was in little pain, I enjoyed it and in a moment my dick became hard and I got all the energy for another round of pleasure…….. I made her stop the blowjob and asked her if she can lie on top of me and take my dick inside………she said that she was feeling tired already, but then I convinced her and there she is……. On top of me this time………. She took my dick inside and she started moving slowly……. Every time she moved her boobs bounced and that was a great sight to watch…….. It turned me on so much….. I started pressing her boobs again and she increased her movements and started doing it faster………. I was feeling little uncomfortable and paused her for a second….. She gave me an additional pillow for my neck so that I could feel comfortable…… Yes, that really helped…… And she started stroking again……. As my head was up, I could see her ass on the mirror that was right in front of me…….. Every time she stroke, her ass was bouncing
Which I could see in the mirror and
her boobs were going nuts…….. This turned me on big time, and I came inside her again…….. I just hugged her tight and could hardly open my eyes…….. It was pleasure at its best……..After a few minutes, Shanthi got out of the bed and started dressing……. With in a few minutes, she got dressed up and she came and sat next to me in the bed…….. She then told me that this cannot happen again, as it was not fair for her to cheat on her husband and requested me to understand her situation….. I promised her that I will not tell anyone about this wonderful day and all the great things I did….. And at the same time, I will not ask her to do this again……. It was 3.30pm, Shanthi gave me a kiss again, and she left the hotel room. I was there for another hour and then went home after settling the hotel bill. It was a great experience and I am not sure if I will be lucky another time. (END)
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