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"He's here."

That voice. It pulled me from unconsciousness. I shuddered as I realized the burning was back. I didn't want to wake up. Everything hurt too much. My stomach, my nipples, my pussy. Even all the places I could feel straps holding me down. I was making pathetic mewling noises. I was in so much pain. And in so much need. I wanted to pass out again, but this time I couldn't.

"She's ready for you, sir." I looked to the side and finally saw the man that belonged to that voice. He was standing in the shadows, not far from the table. A light was on behind him, hiding most of his features, but I could see his outline. Dark hair, athletic build.

"Yes. I see. This is a fine breeder you found. I've been told you're quite taken with her. I can see why."

"Yes, sir." He growled. His entire body was tense, his fists clenched. He didn't sound happy.

"Well, let's get started, shall we? Is everyone ready?"

Everyone? I gasped as I looked beyond the man with the voice and realized how many other men were in the room. And that they were all naked. My field of view was limited, but from what I could see, there were at least half a dozen of them. Probably a lot more, because I could only see a small section of the room.

The men I could see were all tall, gorgeous, ripped, and hard. But something seemed off. As they moved closer, I was able to look at their cocks. Really look. And what I saw made me scream.

Aside from being the biggest cocks I'd ever seen, there was something wrong with them. They had... things... sticking out. All over. They looked sharp. Like barbs. Oh. My. God. Ohmygodohmygodohmygod. No.

I kept screaming. I couldn't help it. The fog from before seemed to have lifted. And while I was still horny as all get out, and while my body still burned and ached, and my pussy still felt empty, I was now panicking. Why was this happening? I can't... They can't... No!

I felt a pinprick in my neck and suddenly everything felt far away. The burning took over again. The pain was back. The emptiness. The need. I heard moaning. It was coming from me.

Then I felt it. The pressure at my pussy. Something big was forcing its way in. There was a few seconds of relief, of pleasure, the emptiness was finally going away, but then pain. So much pain. The barbs. They were with me. It was too much. I couldn't comprehend it.

Suddenly I felt hands all over, distracting me from the pain. Tongues stroking. A mouth was on each nipple, sucking as if they were trying to milk me. A tongue flicked over my clit. The white hot feeling of being branded came back. The intense pleasure mixed with the pain and I started coming.

Like the last time, I didn't know how long it went on for. When the first man, the one everyone called "Sir", finished, another one took his place.

When each man came, they buried themselves balls deep. I could feel the tip of their barbed cock push through my dilated cervix, the spasms from their cock forcing yet another orgasm out of me every time they came.

They were filling me with their juices, breeding me. And even though every single one of them came in me, I felt nothing drip out. It was as if my body soaked up all their come. Drank it down like I was dying of thirst after spending days in the Sahara.

Finally the breeding seemed to be winding down. The energy in the room had changed. Instead of expectation and red hot desire, it was slowly turning to a sense of completion and serenity. My throat was dry, but I was still moaning breathlessly, unable to contain my feelings. Intense pleasure, guilt, shame, horror, pain, and yet more pleasure.


There seemed to be only one man left. As he entered me, he growled "Mine!" That voice. It was him. He slowly moved in and out. Staking his claim. Drawing out the experience. More mouths were on my breasts, sucking on my nipples, using teeth to scrape and then clamp down until I yelped in pain.

The barbs on the man's cock activated both my pleasure and pain receptors. I had gotten used to them. Or maybe the better word was numbed to them.

The man started to speed up, his balls slapping my ass, his movements becoming frenzied. He grabbed the hair on the heads of the two men above me and shoved them away. His hot mouth now sucked on my nipples, alternating sides, teeth clamping down hard as he pushed his cock in as far as he could go. I screamed again. Then we both came. My pussy latched onto his cock and squeezed everything it could out of it. Our bodies were convulsing, our heavy breathing seemed to be in sync.

As soon as the man pulled out the doctor pushed something into my pussy. It was the same relative size and shape as their cocks, but didn't have the barbs, thank God. There was a wire sticking out of the back end.

I was still trying to catch my breath from the last orgasm when I realized my pussy was pulsing. It started slow and lazy, but was beginning to speed up. And get stronger. I felt the bed start to tilt my legs up so my hips were higher than my head. As the bed moved, the pulsing became so strong it felt as if someone was pounding into me.

I felt another pinprick in my neck and instantly came. My pussy squeezed the dildo inside me. I could feel my uterus contracting. I was gasping for air. It wasn't stopping. It was one continuous orgasm. Or maybe multiple orgasms that started as soon as the last one ended. It seemed to go on forever. Finally, it was too much and I passed out.

*****

"Can I take her back now?"
"Give it a few hours for the last dose to take effect. It'll ensure all the eggs we release are fertilized and speed up gestation through the first 20 weeks."

"How many will she have?"

"Not sure. We'll know how many take, and survive, after her first scan in a week. You'll watch over her til then?"

"Yes. She's mine."

"She may be yours, but the pups she bears are the future of our species. Don't get too attached. They'll be whisked away as soon as they're weaned."

"I know." He growled.

"And if he sees her pups are as good as we think they'll be, she'll be brought back in for another round."

"I know." He growled again. Over his dead body.

"Hey, don't shoot the messenger. I need to go check on the other breeders. No rest for the weary."

*****

I awoke with a start. What the hell? I was in bed, in my apartment. Sunlight flooded in around the blinds in my bedroom.

What time was it? I looked at the clock. It was 11:38 am. I never slept this late. God, what a dream that was. More like a nightmare.

The details were disappearing as I became more alert, but I remembered the pain. The pleasure. My pussy ached with it.

Then I looked down and realized I was naked under the covers. What the hell? Did I go to bed without putting on pajamas last night? Why do I look so bloated?

And my pussy really did ache. Like it had gotten a pounding... From multiple men. Shit.

I scrambled up and over to the full length mirror in my closet. There were a number of tiny dots on my neck, like needle marks. My stomach had a swell to it that didn't look like bloating. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.

It couldn't be, could it? No. There was no way. It's okay. I'll go get one of the pregnancy tests at the corner drugstore and laugh about this tonight over drinks with my friends. There was no way I could be pregnant. It was a dream.

I pulled a loose dress off a hanger and threw it on. After a quick stop in the bathroom I grabbed my purse and pulled open the front door. A man was standing there, about to knock.

"Oh, hello," I said. Shit, I'd forgotten. I had a date. Mark. His name was Mark. He was the new guy at the office. We met in the cafeteria yesterday. He'd asked me out to brunch this morning. Why did I say yes?

"Hi, sweet one." He scanned my body, head to toe. His eyes lingered on my stomach and I squirmed uncomfortably. "You're looking beautiful today. And it looks like you're ready to head out."

He smiled, holding up his hand to lead me out the door. He was gorgeous and tall with dark hair. I could tell he was ripped underneath the stylish polo shirt and khakis.

"Uh, yeah..." Fuck. Okay. I'll just do this brunch date thing then go to the drugstore after he drops me off at home. No big deal. It's not like I could actually be pregnant. That'd be crazy. Let's not let the new guy at work in on my crazy. We had to work together for Pete's sake.

"Perfect. I made a reservation at this new spot downtown. I think you'll love it."

"Sounds great."

"Great. Let's go, sweet one." He put his hand on my lower back and walked me down to his car. He opened the passenger door for me and had to grab my arm as I almost fell in. My balance was off. It seemed like my center of gravity had moved. "Don't worry. I'll take care of you."

He started to close the door and I swore I heard him growl "Mine" just before the door clicked shut.

THE-END

 

[Krishan202]

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[Krishan202]

Growing up, my life was a living hell. In the neighborhood we live in, everyone was obsessed with athletic and academic perfection. Unfortunately, I wasn't an athlete or a genius. My older sister, Nidhhi, however, was on the gymnastics team and captain of the quiz bowl team.

If it weren't for her, my life would've been much worse. She looked out for me and made sure things never went too far. Whenever pranks did cross a line, Nidhhi beat somebody's ass.

One day, after a particularly horrendous prank, one of Nidhhi's friends, Megha, helped me pick myself up. We started talking and discovered that we had a lot in common. Eventually, I got up the courage to ask her out, and she said yes.

We went on a few friendly dates, mostly hanging out with her friends, but our first real date was on prom night. It was supposed to be the greatest night of my life. That night, at prom, I caught Megha deepthroating her ex-boyfriend. As it turned out, she only wanted to use me to make her ex jealous.

Catching her with another man's dick in her throat destroyed me. I sank into an even deeper, dark depression. My grades slipped even lower, and I started losing weight, as I'd lost my appetite. After weeks of pointlessly living, Nidhhi staged a solo intervention in my bedroom.

"What's wrong with you?"

I stared at her blankly. "Nothing."

"Bullshit! Tell me what's really going on."

"Nothing; I'm fine."

"Do you know what F.I.N.E. stands for? Fucked up, Insecure, Needy, and Emotional."

"Stop watching my Netflix queue."

She smiled and laughed, but her eyes looked sad. "Seriously, mano; I can't help you if you don't tell me what's wrong."

"Help me?" My entire body filled with rage. "Where was this help after Megha cheated on me?"

"She didn't cheat on you; you broke up with her. You walked out on her at prom."

"I walked out on her because I caught her giving her ex-boyfriend a blowjob."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about my ex-girlfriend, your friend, cheating on me?"

"Are you sure it was Megha?"

"Am I sure? She saw me see her, and when she saw me, she smiled. Then, he started laughing as he blew his load all over my girlfriend's face."

"Why didn't you tell me? I would've beaten her ass."

"I didn't want you to beat her ass; I just wanted to leave."

"Sunny, I am so sorry." She walked over and gave me a big hug. "At least you fucked her," she joked in my ear.

"I never had sex with Megha."

She stopped hugging me and grinned. "You're joking, right? Megha's the sluttiest girl in school."

"If she's the sluttiest girl in school, why'd you let me go out with her?"

"So you could get laid, duh. You had to have fucked her at least once?"

"No! She said she wanted to wait until after prom."

"And you believed her; how naïve are you? Oh my god..." Nidhhi was dumbfounded. "What are you, a virgin or something; how could you fall for that?"

"I'm not a virgin!" I yelled.

"Sunny?" She looked at me in all seriousness. "Have you ever had sex?"

"Why do you care?"

She grabbed my hand. "If I'd known that, I would've never let you go out with that slut."

I jerked my hand away. "Whatever! I don't even want to have sex anymore. I'm perfectly fine not having sex for the rest of my life!"

I don't know why, but she seemed offended. "You think you can live without sex?" She dropped to her knees and grinned up at me. "Let me give you a taste of what you're giving up."

Without warning, she yanked my pants down and started massaging the front of my tighty whities. My body tensed as she wrapped her fingers around my soft shaft. Her eyes widened, and she gasped, watching the cotton fabric stretch as my cock throbbed to life.

"Nidhhi, what...?" I could barely keep my eyes open as she pressed her mouth against my bulge and blew a breath of hot air. "Oh shit..."

She slowly pulled my man-panties down, kissing the length of my shaft until my dick sprang free. As she reached my tip, she twirled her tongue under my foreskin while wrapping her lips around my head. Her warm, wet tongue teased out the first glob of precum.

She pulled her mouth away and smiled at me. "You like having your dick sucked?" Before I could reply, she started stroking my shaft over her face. "Your dick is so big; I have to use two hands."

I looked down and smiled at the sight of my cock laying across her pretty face. Her hands pumped my shaft slowly, squeezing precum onto her forehead. She opened her mouth and drizzled my slime onto her tongue. My cock throbbed in her hands and coated her taste buds in watery goo.

I couldn't believe the electric energy flowing through my body as she wrapped her lips around my head again. Her hot mouth soaked my shaft as she engulfed inch after inch, moaning and softly bobbing her head down my length. It felt better than anything I'd ever felt before, but it was also weird. She was my sister, but she was sucking my cock like a slutty housewife.

As much as I wanted her to stop, I wanted her to slide my cock deeper in her mouth. She softly gagged as my pulsating head throbbed against the back of her tongue. I ran my hands through her hair and slid my dick to the back of her throat.

Without hesitation, she swallowed my head and gargled my tip. Her tight neck muscles massaged my tip while her tongue rubbed my shaft. She started rocking her head back and forth, slurping on my cock as her mouth filled with slime and saliva. The sticky mixture oozed out the sides of her mouth and dripped down her chin and neck.

As her mouth tightened, my ass clenched. I could feel a phenomenal explosion building in my balls, and I didn't want it to stop. It was more forceful than any beat-off session I'd ever experienced. I grabbed two handfuls of her thick, black hair and tried to hold my screams.

She gagged on the first blast of cum as it splashed into her throat. Before she could swallow, three more powerful bursts shot into her mouth. Like a pro, she kept her lips wrapped around my shaft, sucking and swallowing every drop, incessantly bobbing her head until I was empty.

When my cock softened, she slowly pulled away and licked my oozing tip. "Now, you can decide if you want to give up sex forever." She pumped my cock one last time before kissing my dick and getting up and walking out of my room.

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I immediately fell on the bed, exhausted and overcome with confusion and salacity. My mind flooded with questions like, "What just happened? Did that really just happen?" and "Why did I cum so hard?" It was both disturbing and erotic; I honestly didn't know what to think.

More than anything, I wanted to know how she could do that and not feel weird. Was I a victim or the victor? Would we go back to the way things were before, or did we just cross a line from which there's no return?

That night, at dinner, I was quieter than usual. Nidhhi was excited about going to college and couldn't stop talking about living on her own and living by her own rules. While absent-mindedly eating, I heard my fork scrap against my plate. I looked down and realized I'd eaten all of my food; something I hadn't done in weeks.

"Wow, I didn't realize you were that hungry," my mother commented.

"Neither did I," I responded.

"Don't be modest, son. It's about time you showed some of that Nava virility. Our familia; the men's appetites extend far beyond plates of food if you know what I mean." My father smiled and jokingly elbowed me in the arm.

As my mother told him to leave me alone, Nidhhi smiled and winked at me.

After dinner, alone in my room, I thought about what just happened. She winked and smiled at me, so I knew she remembered what she'd done. The fact that she wasn't troubled by what we'd done made me think that it was normal.
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By the time I fell asleep, I'd genuinely halfway convinced myself that it was okay. I even dreamt about us having full-blown sex.

When I woke up the next morning, I felt so wronged that I convinced myself nothing had happened and that it was all just a horrible dream. By the time I got out of bed, I was back to my normal depressed self. Nidhhi noticed me slumping around again and followed me into the kitchen.

"What's wrong now?" she asked.

"I had the strangest dream," I responded. "Strange isn't the right word," I thought to myself.

"What was it about?"

"I dreamt that you..." I shyly suggested something that involved her mouth, and she laughed.

"Sunny, it's okay; you can say it. I sucked your dick."

I was shocked. "Why are you saying that?" I whispered.

"You don't have to whisper. Mom and Dad already went to work."

"I don't care where Mom and Dad are; that's not why I'm whispering. Why are you saying it like that?"


"How am I supposed to say it? I sucked your dick; that's what happened."

I was, again, overcome with emotion. "What the fuck? That really happened?" I fell against the wall and ran my hands through my hair. "How could you do that?"

"How could I do what? It was just a blowjob; it didn't mean anything. I just didn't want you swearing off sex because some dumb slut broke your heart."

"So, you thought sucking my dick would help? It freaked me out; it didn't help me." I began to panic, thinking about what would happen if people found out. I was barely surviving the eleventh grade as it was; how the hell would I survive another year? "Why would you do that?" I screamed.

"Do what?" she screamed. "You really need to calm down," she laughed. She grabbed my hands and pulled me away from the wall. "Do you want to know why I did it? I did it to make up for what Megha didn't do. Plus..."

"Plus what?"

"Plus, I wanted to suck your dick. Don't get me wrong; initially, it was all about giving you the experience of a lifetime, but when I saw that big dick..." She bit her bottom lip and moaned.

"My dick is not big."

"Not big? Mano, your dick is huge."

"It's not huge. It's the same size as the guys in porn."

"Yeah, that's fucking huge; all those dicks are fucking huge. Most guys have six-inch cocks. Yours is closer to eight inches; eight thick, long inches."

"If my cock was that big; I would have a girlfriend and wouldn't need a pity suck from my sister."

"It wasn't a pity suck. And if girls knew about your big dick, they'd be trying to jump on it all the time."

"But they don't, and they aren't. So, thanks for the pity talk, but I'll stick with my original plan. But don't worry; if I ever want to have sex, I'll just guilt trip you into pity fucking me."

I pushed her out of my way and got some leftovers from the fridge. With a plate of food in hand, I went back to my room and slammed the door shut.

Over the next few days, I stayed away from Nidhhi, changing my routine just enough to avoid her. I couldn't get over the fact that my sister felt so sorry for me that she decided to suck my dick out of pity. Every time I thought about forgiving her, I was overcome with anger and shame towards myself.

About a week later, while studying in the library during lunch, the prettiest girl in my Chemistry class, Anaswara, came over to me. She had the biggest smile on her face and a devilish look in her eyes.

"Hey, I'm Anaswara."

"I know. I will sit behind you in class."

"Do you ever think about fucking me from behind while you're sitting behind me in class?" I genuinely did not know how to respond to her question. Before I knew it, she was showing me a dick pic someone had sent her earlier that day. "Is this your dick? Can I feel it?"

Again, she didn't wait for me to answer. She grabbed my hand and pulled me to the quietest part of the library, where no one could see or hear us. Anaswara pulled my cock out, dropped to her knees, and thrust her mouth onto my soft manhood. Within seconds, I was hard and throbbing inside her sucking mouth. Her tongue danced around my shaft as her lips puckered and massaged my engorged veins. As I felt the back of her throat, she gargled my enlarged head.

 

[Krishan202]

The gentle squeeze of her throat and her hot, wet mouth overwhelmed me. As she pushed my cock all the way down her throat, my balls erupted and sprayed the back of my mouth with thick ropes of cum. She held her mouth around my spewing shaft, desperately trying to suck and swallow all of my jizz. Her mouth overflowed, making her gag and choke as her throat filled with cum.

I pulled her off my cock and groaned as I continued gushing, spraying her lips and face with slime. She hungrily licked the cum off her lips before slurping off the cum that oozed down my shaft.

"Mmm, your cum is so thick and sweet," she moaned. She licked my cock clean until I was soft. "Call me," she whispered in my ear before leaving with some of my cum still on her face.

I fell against the bookshelf behind me, trying to figure out what just happened. Then, I remembered she had a picture of my cock on her phone. After thinking about it for a second, the only person who's ever seen my cock is Nidhhi, but wouldn't everyone know she took the picture?

The more I thought about it; the more I didn't understand. I spent all night trying to figure out how a picture of my dick ended up on Anaswara's phone. After a while, I convinced myself that it was someone else's dick pic, and it was the beginning of another prank. But, why would Anaswara give me a blowjob?

Slowly, I started thinking about the blowjob she gave me. Then, I couldn't stop thinking about the difference between her blowjob and the one Nidhhi gave me. If I'm honest, Nidhhi was the better. Even though Nidhhi only sucked my dick out of pity, Anaswara just didn't have as much talent. After a while, I realized I was thinking about my sister sucking my dick again, and it wasn't making me feel weird.

That weekend, I decided to confront Nidhhi finally. After our parents left for work, I stormed into her bedroom. I wanted to catch her off guard and expose the real reason she sucked my dick, but when I entered her room, her magnificent beauty stopped me in my tracks.

She was lying on the bed in nothing but an oversized shirt and the tiniest black and white polka-dotted panties. Her dark caramel skin tone looked golden contrasting against her light green shirt. When I got closer to her bed, she tossed her goddess-thick hair over her sexy shoulders and stared at me with her eyes.

"Are you talking to me again?"

Instead of words, a deep grunt erupted from me. It was more of a growl, as my eyes trailed her sexy curves, poorly hidden by the loose shirt. Her cute, plump ass looked tight and bubbly under the polka-dotted lucent satin panties. I wanted nothing more than to lean down and bite her on the ass.

"Sunny?" She quickly realized why I was staring. "Is that the Nava hunger I see in your eyes?" She pushed herself up onto her knees and pulled her shirt halfway up her body, revealing her sexy navel ring. "Fuck me, Papi" she seductively moaned.

"What?" After pulling my eyes away, I demanded to know, "Why'd you really suck my dick?"
She let her shirt fall and laughed. "Seriously, mano? I already told you."

"No! You told me some bullshit to make me feel better. Now, I want to know the real reason."

"You already know the real reason; both real reasons."

"So, I'm just supposed to believe that girls are suddenly lining up to suck my dick? This isn't a setup to some fucking prank?"

"What girls?" Her eyes got big, and she smiled. "Who else has sucked that dick?"

"Oh, like you don't know. Why else would one of the hottest girls in school even look at me?"

"Sunny, I seriously don't know what you're talking about, but good for you. What's the slut's name?"

"You know damn well Anaswara sucked me off in the library. I just want to know why. What are you up to?"

"I'm not up to anything; I don't even know Anaswara. And I definitely don't know why she randomly sucked your dick in the library."

"Oh really? You don't know anything about the dick pic or how fast she made me cum?"

"No, but again, congrats on another BJ, mano."

"Nidhhi, I'm not playing. Why did Anaswara suck my dick and where did that picture come from?"

"I swear to you; I don't know. I'm just glad to hear you haven't given up on sex. How was the blowjob?"

"You seriously don't know anything about a prank or a setup of any kind?"

"I swear. Now, answer the question; how was the blowjob?"

"Eh," was all I could say.

"Eh? What was 'eh' about it?"

"Eh, it wasn't as overwhelming as the one you gave me."

"What do you mean 'not as overwhelming'?"

"Well, hers wasn't as explosive. When you sucked my dick, I nearly passed out."

"Did you just compliment my dick-sucking skills? Does this mean you're not upset about the blowjob anymore?"

"No, I'm still upset, but I'm mostly upset because it was a pity."

"It was not a pity suck. I loved sucking your dick, and I'd happily do it again."

I don't know why or how, but I suddenly dared to say, "Then do it; suck my dick again."

We were both surprised by my belated empowerment. I pulled her closer, dragging her knees across the sheets as she wrapped her soft fingers around my semi-hard shaft. She stared into my eyes and raised her eyebrows as my cock hardened in her hand.

She used her other hand to run her nails up my scrawny frame, lightly tickling my nipples as she graved across my chest. When her hand reached my neck, she softly pulled my lips to hers. At first, I froze, still bewitched by her masterful hand and a little shy about French kissing.


"Don't be shy; give me some tongue," she moaned. I quickly slid my tongue against hers, and she quickly pulled away. "Too much tongue." After a few more pointers, I was kissing her the way she wanted to be kissed. "Put your hands up my shirt and gently massage my titties. Don't paw at my tits!"

I slowly slid my hands up her shirt, over her tight waistline and felt the soft flesh of her tits. I remembered what she said, but when I felt her bare breasts, my hands went crazy. They childishly twisted her perky tits, promptly making her groan painfully.

"Seriously, mano! What did I just say?" She let my cock go and grabbed my wrists. "Gently massage; not brutally twist." Again, I slid my hands up her shirt, but this time, I obeyed and lightly massaged.

Once she was hot and moaning in my mouth, she wrapped her hand back around my throbbing cock. Softly, she stroked beads of precum onto her fingers. The gentle pressure of her strokes sent chills down my legs, making my knees wobble.

Enthralled by her stroking hand, twisting tongue, and soft, warm body, I was overcome with manliness again. I lifted her arms and pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her dark brown nipples. Without a word, I leaned down and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth.

She moaned and rubbed the back of my head. "Now, you're getting it," she sighed. She leaned back and let me taste both her cinnamon-brown gumdrops. When her nipples were aching, she moaned, "You want to feel a real blowjob now?"

"I knew that the first one wasn't real," I remarked.

She felt my heart beating in my cock, thumbing in her hand as she stroked. Her fingertips slowly teased their way to my balls as she sat on the edge of the bed. As her tongue stretched out and flicked over my tip, my dick swelled and shot a string of precum across her face.

I shrieked as the slime splashed in her eye. "My bad, chica," I whimpered.

"It's okay. It's not the first time I've had cum in my eyes."

I was glad she wasn't angry and turned on by the sight of my goo on her face. Her eyes sparkled as she looked up at me and smiled. My cock throbbed again, oozing slime on her tongue as it passed over my head again. More goo oozed from my cock as she wrapped her soft lips around my head.

I remembered her breath being hot, but it felt hotter that time. As she engulfed more of my cock, her mouth watered and soaked my shaft much more than the last time. Her lips wrapped tighter, stroking my girth harder as she bobbed her head back and forth. She even moaned differently.


As her head bobbed faster, her tongue twirled in her mouth. Every bumpy inch stroked and massaged my shaft with precision and purpose. Her hands squeezed and jiggled my balls, building my load and making me moan more.

She sucked me deeper into her mouth, rubbing my head against the back of her throat. I ran my hands through her hair and grabbed the back of her neck. She swallowed inch after inch until her lips rested against my crotch. She held herself there, sucking and swallowing as hard as she could, massaging my cock with her entire mouth.

When she couldn't breathe, she slowly slid my dick out, allowing all the slimy strings to stay connected. Globs of sticky saliva and goo gushed from her mouth, drenching her lips and chin in slime before most of it dribbled down her neck and plastered her chest and stomach.

She, again, laid my cock against her face. "I love sucking this dick," she squealed. Before I could respond, she stroked a few globs of precum into her mouth. "Your watery goo taste so sweet, Sunny." She licked the goo off my tip and moaned, "Kiss me."

She lay back, pulling me on top of her. That was the first time I tasted my slime, but inside my sister's mouth, it tasted delicious. I loved the taste so much; I plunged my tongue into her mouth to get more.

I broke our kiss to stare into her eyes again, and she grinned at me. "Ready for your next lesson?" I leaned down and kissed her softly. "Kiss me lower," she commanded.

Obediently, I began making my way down her body, softly kissing and biting down her neck and chest. I stopped at her jiggly, soft tits and sucked her nipples again. She rubbed the back of my neck, as I wrapped my arms around her waist and lightly bit each nipple until she moaned. Her body trembled with exhilaration as my teeth gently pinched her cocoa nubs.

When she begged for more, I continued kissing my way down her body until I came across her sexy belly button. After making her stomach clench from kisses, I hopped my tongue through her belly ring and gently pulled. She moaned and ran her hands through my hair until her body quaked with anticipation.

Anxiously, she pushed my head towards her heavenly aromatic vulva. The thin, satin polka-dotted fabric did nothing to conceal her intoxicating fragrance. I pressed my lips against her wet panties and hummed, vibrating her sweet-smelling slit. She aggressively pulled my hair and whimpered, begging me to stop teasing her.

I slowly slid my fingertips into the band of her panties and pulled them down. Her blissful scent filled the room as the lingerie fabric revealed the prettiest caramel pussy. She let go of my hair and stared into my eyes as I slowly pulled the satin up her legs and over her feet. Our eyes stayed locked as I leisurely kissed and licked my way back up her legs until I felt her sopping bush against my lips.

Unlike the girls in porn, Nidhhi had a thick, barely kempt bush. Only the outsides were neatly trimmed; the rest of her bush was wild and curly. Not all of her pussy was covered in hair, just the part right above her clitoris; a long, wide stripe of gorgeous landscaping.
On instinct, I slid my tongue the length of her slit. "Wooh!" she squealed.

"Is that your clitoris?" Before she answered, I licked her clit again. "I know what to do."

As I leaned my head down and wrapped my lips around her twitching hood, she grabbed my face and pulled my mouth away.

"No, you don't." She let my face go and sat up. "First, that's not a good pussy-eating position."

I begrudgingly moved off of her and kneeled at the edge of the bed. She moved closer to the edge and placed her legs on either side of me. Her heavenly scent lured me back to her juicy flower, and I stared doe-eyed at her pussy until she instructed me to do otherwise.

"Here," she handed me a pillow. "Kneel on this. I don't want you complaining about your knees halfway through." I put the pillow under my knees while she placed a pillow under her lower back. "Second thing you need to know: there's more to a woman's pussy than her clitoris."

She grabbed the back of my neck and guided my mouth. "You smell so good," I groaned.

"All you guys say that," she joked. "Now, don't just lick my clit; lick my entire pussy. Find every hotspot you can." She pulled my face into her wet cunt. "Thoroughly lick and kiss and suck every part of my juicy cunt until you hear me moaning hard. After you find all of my hot spots, find my pussy's rhythm; build me up before you go after my clit."

Adhering to her advice, I softly flicked my tongue inside the folds of her blossomed vulva. She tasted sweet and warm, like a honey-caramel pie. Instinctually, I wrapped my hands around her thighs and pulled myself deeper into her sweetness.

She let go of my neck and fell back as my tongue searched her labia, licking across her lips and over her folds. I lightly tapped the edge of her twitching entrance, just to hear her moan and make her hips quiver. The more my tongue and lips explored her wet pussy; the more it felt like I was making mouth-love to her cunt.

I looked up and watched her squirming like a worm. My tongue darted into her sweet cunt for just a second before licking around her twitching hole. Her hips bucked and slid my tongue back inside her, forcing me to taste the full range of her sweetness.

 

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I pushed my tongue deeper, tongue fucking her until her thighs were shaking against me. Her heavenly elixir streamed out of her and into my mouth as I lightly sucked her hole. She quivered and bucked against my face, throwing her pussy into my mouth as she filled with ecstatic elation.

When she reached down and grabbed two handfuls of my hair, I slid my tongue up her slippery slit and struck her clit. Her moans turned erratic, signaling her rush towards an orgasm. As I wrapped my lips around her pulsing hood, my tongue slowly circled her little hot spot.


Her body tightened as her pants turned to screams. "Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit!" she screamed in Spanish. Her sexy cries of Spanish passion filled the room. "Don't stop," she yelled. "Keep going; make me cum!" I felt her wet labia vibrating as she filled with euphoric ecstasy. "I'm cumming. I'm cumming!"

She forced my mouth off her clit as she twitched out of control. Her hands protected her hypersensitive pussy while her orgasm whipped through her body. I softly kissed up and down the insides of her thighs until her body was only slightly convulsing. After a few more minutes of aftershocks, she pulled her hand away from her engorged, dripping pussy.

"That was mind-blowing," I moaned before kissing her still trembling pussy. "Your pussy tastes sweeter after you've cum."

She lifted her feet onto the bed and sat up on her elbows. "No one's ever made me cum like that before," she giggled. "You're better than all of my ex-boyfriends combined." As I drank from her sweetness, she pulled me away from her cunt. "Leave it wet; I'm going to need all that juice."

She pulled me on top of her and shoved her tongue in my mouth, tasting herself. We both moaned as my hard shaft pressed between her throbbing labia. My cock oozed copious globs of precum between her twitching lips.

"Please, let me fuck you," I begged between kisses.

"Why do you think I told you to leave me wet?" she laughed.

I stepped out of my briefs as she moved to the center of the bed. She opened her legs and ran her fingers up her dripping slit. In seconds, I was on top of her again, kissing and moaning in her mouth. Almost immediately, her swollen pussy lips wrapped around my throbbing shaft like a hot dog bun.

She kissed me again while rubbing her slippery pussy up and down my enlarged shaft. My dick oozed profusely, coating the inside of her folds with more precum. Her extraordinarily wet thighs and bush rubbed vigorously against mine as we grinded.

We groaned like wild animals as we coiled and kissed. In the throes of our manic grinds, my cock slid against her opening. As our bodies rhythmically swirled, my hungry cock slipped into her slippery tightness.

"Holy shit!" she squealed. "You're so fucking big!"

I looked down and saw only the tip squeezed inside her tight pussy. "You can take more?" I laughed.

She looked down and rubbed the outsides of her swollen vulva. "Go slow," she moaned.


My cock was throbbing harder than it's ever throbbed before, but I managed to slide the rest of my oozing head into her twitching cunt. She moaned as my bulbous tip stretched her tight hole, soaking her silky walls with precum the deeper I pushed. Her lustrous grip wrapped salaciously around my girth, overwhelming me with a burning desire.

With four inches to go, I thrust my full length as deep as possible. Within seconds, my overeager dick was pushing against her cervix. She violently dug her nails into my stomach and pushed me away.

"I said go slow," she groaned while curling up in a ball and covering her pussy.


I leaned up and watched her squirm. "I know, but your pussy feels so fucking good. What's wrong with you; you should've loved that?"

"You hit my cervix, cabrón."

"Don't girls like that? Whose dick has ever been that deep inside you?"

She looked up at my smiling face and slapped me. "It's not funny; that fucking hurt."

Immediately, I felt terrible. "I'm so sorry; I thought chicas like that shit."

"No, we don't fucking like that shit." She rolled back over, slowly rubbing her plump, wet lips. "Go slow this time," she demanded. My shamefully bulging cock dangled inches from her quivering womanhood. "Don't ram it in there; wait for my pussy to stretch and get used to your size."

I grabbed her thighs and watched myself slowly push into my sister's hot haven. Her pussy was super tight, wrapping around my dick like liquid velvet. Every muscle in her cunt vibrated inexorably as inch after inch breached her heavenly honeyed-hole.

Again, I felt my entire body charge with virginal passion; the thrill of finally fucking a woman consumed me. I wanted nothing more than to grab her hips and start thrusting like a machine. She saw my body flexing and squeezed my cock with her commanding grip. Though her powerful squeeze reminded me of her instructions, it also fueled my ever-increasing fervor.

When I felt her soft, soaked pubic hair intertwined with mine, I leaned down and softly kissed her. She responded to my kiss with a sensual grunt, letting me know how good my cock felt inside her spasming slit. I calmly lay on top of her, carefully burying my cock deeper while getting into a thrusting position.

"How should I fuck you?" I asked.

"Fuck me slowly; let me feel your girth," she lightly whispered.

Following her instructions, I carefully pushed my hips forward just enough to make her moan. When her hips jiggled and tensed, I slightly pulled back until only my oozing head stretched her. When she quivered and clawed at my stomach, I cautiously pushed forward until I felt her hips tremble. She whimpered and shrieked as my girthy inches slowly and repeatedly augmented her constricting, mellifluous cunt.

I planted my hands next to her head and matched my thrusts with her moans. When her body arched, I pushed forward slowly; when she trembled, I pulled back slowly. Again, our bodies found a harmonious rhythm. She slid her hands down my back and cupped my ass, adjusting the angles of my thrusts.

Suddenly, I felt my balls tighten. "I can't hold it," I groaned. "I'm about to cum!"

She ran her quivering hands down my sides and put them on my hips. I felt her softly pushing on me, but she was convulsing so hard; I couldn't figure out what she was trying to do. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and her moans turned to high-pitch shrieks.

"Oh fucking god," she moaned.

Her entire body rattled beneath me, quivering wildly. She held onto my hips and dug her nails into my sides as she came. Her orgasm nearly pushed me into my own as her pussy tightened, her grip stroking my cock from tip to base.

Her orgasm didn't last long but was powerful enough to make both our bodies shudder. Despite my building load, I continued pumping, thrusting into her tightened, cumming cunt. Before my orgasm erupted, she pulled my hips into hers.

"Hold still," she whined. "I'm going to teach you how not to cum so fast." She warmly rubbed my back while massaging my cock with her tightness. "Let your dick get used to being inside a pussy. Feel how my muscles stroke and grip you."

"You're the best teacher in the world," I groaned while savoring her tightness.

"You're too cute," she replied. She planted a soft kiss on my lips before wrapping her arms around my neck. "Ooh, shit, that felt good," she moaned, as my cock throbbed and shifted inside her. "Wait! Guys always start thrusting too quickly and end up cumming too fast. Just stay still until you calm down."

I laid my head on her shoulder and felt her pussy twitching around my girth. Every inch her gripping hole squeezed and massaged my shaft, pushing thick globs of precum out into her welcoming haven. My dick palpitations increased, causing pain as I struggled not to blow my load inside my sister's hot cunt.

"What if I cum inside you?" I scarily asked.

"Don't worry; I'm on birth control."

Once my cock throbbed normally, I continued pumping her pussy. She instantly responded by tightening again, stroking more burning hot precum-lubricant into her slippery slide.

"Fuck me faster, mano."

With her permission, I grabbed her hips and started thrusting faster, rocking the bed a little. She opened her legs wider and placed her ankles on the back of my knees. Her trembling hands rested on my arms, using them as braces as her body filled with euphoric ecstasy. This time, I watched closely as she bucked and rocked her pussy on my thrusting cock.

We struggled to maintain our kisses as she whimpered harder, begging in Spanish for me to fuck her harder. Spellbound by her instructions, I leaned up and thrust deeper, slamming my dick into her hot cunt, all while maintaining pleasurable respect for her cervix.

The bed rocked harder and squeaked as our bodies bounced and bucked on the old mattress. Sounds of our wet bodies echoed around the room; the smacking of our wet crotches, louder than anything. Our sweaty bodies swayed and smashed as every deeply penetrating collision pushed us closer to the edge.

She licked her lips and tried to muffle her moans. The deeper my dick stretched her pussy; the harder it was to muffle her screams. Eventually, she stopped trying to conceal her enthusiasm, and she screamed loud and proud, filling the entire house with her cries of orgasmic passion.


Her little, perky tits jiggled on her chest, her hard nipples rubbing against me. She dug her nails into my skin and scraped down my arms, leaving passion marks as her body tightened and convulsed. Every passing second brought harder contractions as her dripping pussy squished and queefed. As her moans deepened, her toes curled, and her legs shook uncontrollably.

I leaned down and bit her ear. She grabbed the back of my neck and held my head, moaning as my thrusts drove her pussy crazy. We bucked and arched, as I hammered my cock faster and deeper; yet, we stayed away from her forbidden deep.

She pulled my hair and screamed as my cock invaded her depths further. Just before hitting her cervix, her pussy tightened and stopped my pounding cock. Her body went insane, bucking and curling wildly, consumed by passionate lust and overwhelmed with jubilation. My cock struggled to continue thrusting into her silky snatch as she ascended into the most blissfully orgasmic rapture.

In her elated state, she screamed my name, begging me to make her cum harder. I buried myself deeper and rocked the bed harder, slamming the headboard into the wall. Her body jumped in pain as I, again, struck her cervix. The pain quickly turned into blistering pleasure, intensifying her rapture. She hollered in pleasurable pain as my girthy length brought her immeasurable delight.

"Don't stop; don't stop!" she yelled.

I slid my hands up her trembling figure, feeling her tremor-ravaged body quake until I reached her waist. She groaned as I slid my hands to her back and pulled her against me, holding her tightly and tirelessly stroking the deepest part of her sweet, slippery slide.

As she squealed and jerked beneath me, her pussy vibrated my pounding cock from base to tip. My balls constricted, and a gut-wrenching knot tightened my stomach. She could feel my throbbing dick swelling more and squeezed her convulsing pussy.

"Cum inside me, Sunny! Don't hold back," she shrieked. "Fill your sister's cum-hungry pussy!"

Before I could react, my balls tightened and forced all of my cum through my swollen cock. As I pumped into her wetness again, thick streams of jizz flooded her honeyed hollow. She squealed as she felt the hot liquid plastering her silky walls.

"Oh Dios mio, Nidhhi," I screamed. "This feels fucking great," I cheered as my dick pulsed, releasing another rope of cum. Her wetness turned gooey as she continued cumming on my gushing cock. "Oh mierda, I can't stop cumming," I yelled as my balls continued firing rope after rope.

Her pussy convulsed and tightened as she filled with cum. She arched her back and bucked her hips into my thrusts, further milking me. Every time my dick pulsed, I felt her twitching pussy's tight grip quivering around my gushing head.

My cock swelled more, becoming so engorged; it hurt to thrust. I pulled my spewing my cock out of her twitching cunt and stroked it as hard as I could. With every stroke, thick ropes of cum flew from my tip and landed on her.

She looked down and moaned as I continued blowing hot seed all over her body. After firing more than five more big ropes of jizz, I stroked harder and shot cum on her face. She jumped and flattened as cum splashed her face; some even landed in her mouth while she moaned.

The sight of her cum-drenched body filled me with delight. My orgasm seemed endless, blowing stream after stream until she was nearly drowning in my man goo. She giggled and rubbed the cum into her skin like lotion while moaning for me to cum harder. Cum continued flying out of my dick like a geyser until my balls hurt.

When my orgasm finally subsided, I slid my softening cock back in Nidhhi's hot, goo-leaking pussy. Once inside her warmth again, my cock sprang back to life, throbbing inside her. She moaned as she felt my dick diving deeper into her cum-flooded cunt.

"Dios mio," she moaned. "Where did all this cum come from?" She laughed, displaying her cum-covered body.

"Your perfect pussy pulled it out of me."

She reached down and rubbed her cummy pussy lips. "Can you cum like that again?"


I swirled my hips against hers, twirling my cock inside her silky hole. "Only one way to find out."

I kissed her cum-coated lips, tasting myself in a thicker quantity. She returned my kiss and pulled my body against hers.

"Oh, and by the way..." She broke our kiss and grinned at me while biting her tongue. "I did send Anaswara that picture," she laughed.

"Good," I groaned. "Now, I get to fuck her too," I laughed before slamming her cock into her sweetness.

THE-END

 

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#Gouri G Kishan

 

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Gouri was 21, a young beautiful Indian girl living in the crowded outskirts of Chennai, India. She belongs from a middle class family and used to live in a modest 2BHK flat , with her parents and her 14 year old young brother Bittu.

Gouri is doing her bachelors from University in Arts, she's quite a shy, innocent looking submissive girl in her class. Boys in her class would taunt her and would push her in inappropriate places but she wouldn't resist them as she was too shy to confront them.

Gouri is 5'6 tall, mildly skinny, fair complexion with long black hairs, up to her waist. She has big eyes, thin eyebrows and beautiful plum pink lips. She's got a handful of cups and a big wide hips with a natural thigh gap. She used to do her hair in a long braided fashion

She's a very hardworking girl, doing all her home chores all by herself, she used to mop the floor all by her own with a piece of cloth, and in squatting posture. Which made her ass turn bigger and more firm and her thighs got wider and stronger.

Gouri needs a new salwar kameez for her upcoming family function and she borrows some money from her mother and goes off to market.

She was wearing a yellow women's kurta and a pair of white leggings. Her fabric was thin enough to make her underarms and bra-cups visible. On her back her bra straps were quite visible as well, also she's got some sweat patches along her armpits and her back.

She boarded an auto on the way, as she sat on the back all alone driving through the empty streets as it was quite hot that afternoon and everyone was resting in shades. The auto driver was trying to have a peek of her chest from his rear mirror and seldom steal some glances of her visible bra straps along her shoulders.

Gouri :- "Bhaiya Please Stop it here!”

She tells the auto driver to stop here, as she gave her the money. The auto driver used this moment to touch her hands, as he gave her a grin. Gouri frowned a bit before walking off from the place towards the tailor shop.

She knows the owner of the shop from her childhood but today he was absent instead it was his nephew attending the shop for him. His name was Alam, a m***** tailor.

Alam :- "Haanji How may I help you?”

Gouri :- In her submissive tone "Salwar Kameez, green kapde se" (I want to make a new dress)

Alam :- checking her out "size kya hai?" (Measurements?)

Gouri :- Nervous as she looks at the ground trying to remember her measurements

Alam :- "No worries, come inside. I'll take new measurements”

Gouri takes off her sandals and steps inside the shop. Alam takes her inside a room with curtains to cover from the reception area. Alam finds a measuring tape and hangs it along her shoulders and asks Gouri to stand on a raised platform.

Alam :- "Hands up in the air”

Alam walks behind her, as she raises her hands. Alam smiled at her visible bra-clip and bra straps as he took the measurement of her hands out wide. He looks at her sweat patches under her arms, as it turns him on looking at her smooth underarms over her yellow kurta fabric.

Gouri here was shaking nervously as she was inside a closed dark lit room with an unknown guy above her age and also physically quite well built. She was finding it hard to stand still as she trembled.

Alam raised his voice and scolded Gouri for moving too fast, and ordered her to stand still. He then took his tape and put one end on her neck and along her spine and the other end below her waist bone, touching her butt cracks through the leggings. Alam could feel the fabric inside her leggings as she's wearing underwear along her butt lines.

Gouri could sense Alam's fingers touching her through the leggings, but she didn't ask what he's doing as she was feeling shy, submissive and overwhelmed with Alam's dominance.

Alam then wraps the tape around her thighs, and behind her butt, as he measures her thighs and in the process he feels her butt real nice and good, pushing against those cushy soft butt cheeks as he smiles and enjoys the touching. Alam also felt confident as Gouri wasn't making a sound from his touch.

Alam got brave and used his fingers to tickle a little below her, right behind her inner thighs. He could feel the seam of her underwear and along some moist sweat texture. Gouri trembles with a cough and Alam quickly pulls out his hands.

"Can't you stand still a little while"

Alam scolded Gouri one more time before walking in front of her. He looks at her, into her eyes, looking confident and grim at the same time. On the other hand, sweat was rolling down Gouri's forehead as she moved her eyes off Alam from embarrassment. Her arms were hurting because of all the time it was up in the air as her arms trembles.

Alam couldn't care any less as he continue with his grim touches, he came real close to her breasts as he wraps his tape around her breasts, pulling them real tight across her tits, not letting any space to breath as he grabs her breast, squeezing them like soft dough but feeling the fabric of her bra cupping her tits.

He was pushing further until Gouri gasped for air and pushes Alam away. Alam looked at her in anger and Gouri immediately understood what she did and looked away from him. Pulling her hands down as she adjusted her kurta once more. Alam looks at her chest, some sweat soaking her neckline.

Alam said in possessive tone "The measurement came wrong because of your thick garments and you need to take them off here for further measurements"

Lighting struck on Gouri's face, she couldn't move, couldn't breath or react after what she heard. She started trembling a lot, but out of her low witted brain she thought that there's no other option because the date of her function was coming near.

Alam grabs the end of her kurta, while she stands still with her hands up in the air. She closed her eyes, flushing red cheeks in embarrassment as being a shy, introverted girl she was now being stripped off in-front of a stranger.

On the other hand, Alam was enjoying the suspense, excitement rushing through all his veins, as his erection caused a little bump under his pajamas. Which can be felt rubbing against Gouri's thighs.

Alam pulled her kurta off slowly, pulling it out of her hands and throwing it off on the ground as he finally saw her naked in bra. Gouri was closing her eyes in embarrassment as she used her hands to guard her breasts from Alam but he asked her to put her hands up in the air.

Alam could smell Gouri's body deodorant musking in the air. Alam looked at her leggings, told her to undo it herself. Gouri, all submissive and afraid, used one hand to guard her cleavage from Alam as she bends forward and her other hand to undo the leggings pushing it down onto her knees.

 

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Alam groaned in pleasure as he could finally see her red underwear which was not letting him feel Gouri's pussy. Alam asked Gouri to stand like this, stripped off with her hands open wide as he began the measuring process all over again.

Alam first brought his face close to her neck, smelling and sniffing through the body aroma before he took her breasts measurement, this time less tight and properly. Down there Alam kneels down on ground to take her hips, he can see some of Gouri's pubic hair sneaking out through the sideways of her panties.

Alam smiles. He takes the measurement without touching any of Gouri's private parts. Gouri was amused by his new and pleasant behavior. Somewhere down, she was feeling more comfortable around him. Alam could sense it, as he can see Gouri catching some glances of him during measurement.

Alam asked Gouri

"Do you have any boyfriend?"

to which Gouri nodded "No"

Alam further added

"Has anyone ever touched you?"

to which Gouri stayed quiet and looked at her feet, anxious and excited.

Alam gently slid his hand between her thighs from behind and touched her vaginal area over her panties. Gently putting his hands up there and feeling the warmth and moist touch. Gouri's body reacted with a quick jerk along her spine, as she hit goosebumps, and she made a little noise. A small drop of sweat drops inside her left bra cup, Alam likes it.

Alam quickly undos her bra as it falls on the floor, and grabs her tits from behind with his strong tailor grip. Gouri moans in pleasure, closing her eyes, and biting her lips in epitome of sexual pleasure. Alam kisses her neck from the back, while poking his erection from behind into her buttcheeks.

"Today, I'll turn you into a complete woman" Alam softly spoke into her ears.

Alam pulls her panties down, dripping wet and he sees Gouri is too innocent to trim her pubic hairs neatly, he smiles at Gouri and her cheeks blushed. Alam rubbed her clits in circles, and Gouri was feeling what she never felt before.

It was a joy unspeakable for Gouri as for the first time ever she was being touched over her sensitive clit. Her legs were shaking and getting weaker. Alam slapped her pussy as it drools juices over his hand.

Alam made Gouri on her knees, before him. He grabbed his Pyjama and pulled the robe as it falls down his big, circumsized muslim penis flungs out infront of her. Gouri had never seen a man penis before, not even in adult magazines.

Alam made her hold his penis, Gouri was having continuous goosebumps as she held an erect penis for the first time. She can feel it throbbing in her hand. Alam told her to jerk his penis, and Gouri did, in a little novice way, in non harmonic motion, her skinny hands were jerking a big veiny penis.

Alam asked her to open her mouth, as she was not doing so. Gouri was too innocent to know about a blowjob. Alam told her that it's just like licking a lollipop. Gouri, getting brave, pulled her tongue out and licked his pink tip and smiled in excitement. Then she went a little further and licked her glans.

Alam in the way, put a big part of his dick in her mouth and asked her to hold it there for sometime. Gouri did, with her mouth blowing up, as she coughed it out. Alam get's her head from behind and starts to bob her head back and forth over his penis.

Gouri let Alam have his way with her, close her eyes, as she gags in and out of a strangers cock, while Alam can be seen with an utmost pleasure in his face, fucking an innocent, young, virgin girl.

Alam then let Gouri sit on his tailoring table, and pulled her legs wide open. Gouri was already leaking wet, as Alam didn't waste much time to put his cock inside her vagina. Gouri cracked out loud, in pain as it was her first time. A big fat thing just penetrated her small tight virgin cunt

Alam grabs her firmly, as he starts pumping in and out her pussy. Gouri was moaning in pain, closing her eyes. The humps were in rhythmic fashion, steady and hard. Alam sucked onto her nipples as he fucks her, Gouri was scratching Alam's back with her sharp nails. Alam sucked real hard onto her nipples, partly taking a fourth of the tit inside, between his lips.

Alam was really throbbing down there, Gouri and Alam both were sweating heavily in the hot summer afternoon as the table creaked out loud and wall stomped through the edge of the table hitting the wall. It was out and steamy.

Alam quickly pulled his dick out, and held it before pushing out thick ropes of hot white cum, onto Gouri's chest, some went far onto her lips, nose and her eyes. She kept it closed until Alam finished with loud groans. Gouri was feeling a little afraid of his dominant roar.

As she can now taste the salty warm liquid sticking to her lips, it was Alam's cum. Drooling down her body, mixed with her sweat. Alam's tip was red in a little blood from breaking Gouri's virginity seal. Alam breathes heavily and Gouri pants out loud.

Alam put her back on the ground, Gouri was feeling weak and satisfied after the long sexual tension between them ended up in hot steamy sex. Alam helped her clean up and sprayed some water on her face. She cleans up, wipes the cum down.

Alam then pulls his pants up and drinks a full bottle of water. Meanwhile Gouri puts her dress back, hurriedly as it was getting late. Gouri put money on Alam's desk as Alam told her to be back within three days.

Gouri then walked away, waved a hand to stop an auto, sat into it and drove off from the street to her home.

THE-END

 

[Abhipiku08]

"He's here."

That voice. It pulled me from unconsciousness. I shuddered as I realized the burning was back. I didn't want to wake up. Everything hurt too much. My stomach, my nipples, my pussy. Even all the places I could feel straps holding me down. I was making pathetic mewling noises. I was in so much pain. And in so much need. I wanted to pass out again, but this time I couldn't.

"She's ready for you, sir." I looked to the side and finally saw the man that belonged to that voice. He was standing in the shadows, not far from the table. A light was on behind him, hiding most of his features, but I could see his outline. Dark hair, athletic build.

"Yes. I see. This is a fine breeder you found. I've been told you're quite taken with her. I can see why."

"Yes, sir." He growled. His entire body was tense, his fists clenched. He didn't sound happy.

"Well, let's get started, shall we? Is everyone ready?"

Everyone? I gasped as I looked beyond the man with the voice and realized how many other men were in the room. And that they were all naked. My field of view was limited, but from what I could see, there were at least half a dozen of them. Probably a lot more, because I could only see a small section of the room.

The men I could see were all tall, gorgeous, ripped, and hard. But something seemed off. As they moved closer, I was able to look at their cocks. Really look. And what I saw made me scream.

Aside from being the biggest cocks I'd ever seen, there was something wrong with them. They had... things... sticking out. All over. They looked sharp. Like barbs. Oh. My. God. Ohmygodohmygodohmygod. No.

I kept screaming. I couldn't help it. The fog from before seemed to have lifted. And while I was still horny as all get out, and while my body still burned and ached, and my pussy still felt empty, I was now panicking. Why was this happening? I can't... They can't... No!

I felt a pinprick in my neck and suddenly everything felt far away. The burning took over again. The pain was back. The emptiness. The need. I heard moaning. It was coming from me.

Then I felt it. The pressure at my pussy. Something big was forcing its way in. There was a few seconds of relief, of pleasure, the emptiness was finally going away, but then pain. So much pain. The barbs. They were with me. It was too much. I couldn't comprehend it.

Suddenly I felt hands all over, distracting me from the pain. Tongues stroking. A mouth was on each nipple, sucking as if they were trying to milk me. A tongue flicked over my clit. The white hot feeling of being branded came back. The intense pleasure mixed with the pain and I started coming.

Like the last time, I didn't know how long it went on for. When the first man, the one everyone called "Sir", finished, another one took his place.

When each man came, they buried themselves balls deep. I could feel the tip of their barbed cock push through my dilated cervix, the spasms from their cock forcing yet another orgasm out of me every time they came.

They were filling me with their juices, breeding me. And even though every single one of them came in me, I felt nothing drip out. It was as if my body soaked up all their come. Drank it down like I was dying of thirst after spending days in the Sahara.

Finally the breeding seemed to be winding down. The energy in the room had changed. Instead of expectation and red hot desire, it was slowly turning to a sense of completion and serenity. My throat was dry, but I was still moaning breathlessly, unable to contain my feelings. Intense pleasure, guilt, shame, horror, pain, and yet more pleasure.


There seemed to be only one man left. As he entered me, he growled "Mine!" That voice. It was him. He slowly moved in and out. Staking his claim. Drawing out the experience. More mouths were on my breasts, sucking on my nipples, using teeth to scrape and then clamp down until I yelped in pain.

The barbs on the man's cock activated both my pleasure and pain receptors. I had gotten used to them. Or maybe the better word was numbed to them.

The man started to speed up, his balls slapping my ass, his movements becoming frenzied. He grabbed the hair on the heads of the two men above me and shoved them away. His hot mouth now sucked on my nipples, alternating sides, teeth clamping down hard as he pushed his cock in as far as he could go. I screamed again. Then we both came. My pussy latched onto his cock and squeezed everything it could out of it. Our bodies were convulsing, our heavy breathing seemed to be in sync.

As soon as the man pulled out the doctor pushed something into my pussy. It was the same relative size and shape as their cocks, but didn't have the barbs, thank God. There was a wire sticking out of the back end.

I was still trying to catch my breath from the last orgasm when I realized my pussy was pulsing. It started slow and lazy, but was beginning to speed up. And get stronger. I felt the bed start to tilt my legs up so my hips were higher than my head. As the bed moved, the pulsing became so strong it felt as if someone was pounding into me.

I felt another pinprick in my neck and instantly came. My pussy squeezed the dildo inside me. I could feel my uterus contracting. I was gasping for air. It wasn't stopping. It was one continuous orgasm. Or maybe multiple orgasms that started as soon as the last one ended. It seemed to go on forever. Finally, it was too much and I passed out.

*****

"Can I take her back now?"
"Give it a few hours for the last dose to take effect. It'll ensure all the eggs we release are fertilized and speed up gestation through the first 20 weeks."

"How many will she have?"

"Not sure. We'll know how many take, and survive, after her first scan in a week. You'll watch over her til then?"

"Yes. She's mine."

"She may be yours, but the pups she bears are the future of our species. Don't get too attached. They'll be whisked away as soon as they're weaned."

"I know." He growled.

"And if he sees her pups are as good as we think they'll be, she'll be brought back in for another round."

"I know." He growled again. Over his dead body.

"Hey, don't shoot the messenger. I need to go check on the other breeders. No rest for the weary."

*****

I awoke with a start. What the hell? I was in bed, in my apartment. Sunlight flooded in around the blinds in my bedroom.

What time was it? I looked at the clock. It was 11:38 am. I never slept this late. God, what a dream that was. More like a nightmare.

The details were disappearing as I became more alert, but I remembered the pain. The pleasure. My pussy ached with it.

Then I looked down and realized I was naked under the covers. What the hell? Did I go to bed without putting on pajamas last night? Why do I look so bloated?

And my pussy really did ache. Like it had gotten a pounding... From multiple men. Shit.

I scrambled up and over to the full length mirror in my closet. There were a number of tiny dots on my neck, like needle marks. My stomach had a swell to it that didn't look like bloating. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.

It couldn't be, could it? No. There was no way. It's okay. I'll go get one of the pregnancy tests at the corner drugstore and laugh about this tonight over drinks with my friends. There was no way I could be pregnant. It was a dream.

I pulled a loose dress off a hanger and threw it on. After a quick stop in the bathroom I grabbed my purse and pulled open the front door. A man was standing there, about to knock.

"Oh, hello," I said. Shit, I'd forgotten. I had a date. Mark. His name was Mark. He was the new guy at the office. We met in the cafeteria yesterday. He'd asked me out to brunch this morning. Why did I say yes?

"Hi, sweet one." He scanned my body, head to toe. His eyes lingered on my stomach and I squirmed uncomfortably. "You're looking beautiful today. And it looks like you're ready to head out."

He smiled, holding up his hand to lead me out the door. He was gorgeous and tall with dark hair. I could tell he was ripped underneath the stylish polo shirt and khakis.

"Uh, yeah..." Fuck. Okay. I'll just do this brunch date thing then go to the drugstore after he drops me off at home. No big deal. It's not like I could actually be pregnant. That'd be crazy. Let's not let the new guy at work in on my crazy. We had to work together for Pete's sake.

"Perfect. I made a reservation at this new spot downtown. I think you'll love it."

"Sounds great."

"Great. Let's go, sweet one." He put his hand on my lower back and walked me down to his car. He opened the passenger door for me and had to grab my arm as I almost fell in. My balance was off. It seemed like my center of gravity had moved. "Don't worry. I'll take care of you."

He started to close the door and I swore I heard him growl "Mine" just before the door clicked shut.

THE-END

Great story bro

 

[hollywoodricard]

And that she did, letting out an ear piercing scream as her pussy flexed around his cock from the powerful orgasm shooting through her body. She threw her head back and arched her back, he put his arm around her waist so she wouldn't fall back. I swear never before had I seen her cum that hard, I could only dream of doing it. That whole time I was the hardest I've ever been and desperately needed relief. I was too busy admiring them to notice it. I reached out to jack off but stopped myself. Would it be too weird of me I thought. I mean I just saw my girlfriend bounce on my grandfather's cock but still. I looked up at him and locked eyes with him. He saw what I wanted to do and nodded in approval. So I did. I got to work as they both saw me, encouraging me to cum hard and I did harder than I ever did letting out a sigh of pure pleasure and ecstasy. I sounded like a young boy more than I did a man. I shot out a tiny squirt of jizz though in contrast to my big orgasm. I checked the time and saw that it was 3:30 pm. They'd only met 2 hours ago and were already fucking. I let that sink in as we sat in silence for a minute or two before grandpa started talking.


"All right Ritika, how about we take this inside." Without taking his cock out of her, he hooked her legs over his arms and easily lifted her up. I was too weak to ever lift her. He carried her inside leaving me outside alone. I wanted to go after them but my legs were shaky and weak and needed time to recover. I could hear her moans starting up again along with the sound of creaking. Eventually after hearing her cum again I finally had the strength to walk and went inside. She was bent over the kitchen table, which was now thudding against the wall with a few chairs knocked over. My grandfather stood behind her, hands tightly around her waist, pounding her pussy just as hard as he did Kavya a few hours ago.

"AH AH AHA AH! MMMMMMMMMMMMM FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK! YOU FUCKING DIRTY OLD MAN!! FUCK ME HARDER! HARDER! YES YES YES YES! RIGHT THERE! MORE! FUCK ME MORE!" she panted.

He would pull almost all the way out before slamming back into her. She was meeting every single one of his thrusts with equal force, slamming her ass back to impale herself on his monster cock. I swear if she did that with me she'd knock me over. He continued to hammer her cunt until she finally came again squirting all over his monster cock. I've never seen her squirt before. Judging by the pool underneath them it wasn't the first. Suddenly I found myself hard once again, usually I'm done for the day after cumming once but this was way too hot for me not to be. So I started jerking it as grandpa resumed his assault on my girlfriend's pussy. How could he keep going this long, I thought and without cumming once, I just didn't compare. Without pulling out he spun her around and now had her laying over the table. I just wasn't big enough to do that. He nailed her to the table while I furiously masturbated cumming once again, this time a bit more cum than before. Once again he picked her up and carried her up the stairs straight to his bedroom. All the while she is happily bouncing on his cock. I followed behind not wanting to miss a thing.

Now in the bedroom Ritika was on top of him, reverse cowgirl style facing me as I started jerking again this time at a slow steady pace not wanting to blow my load too soon. He held on to her waist with his big man hands, meeting each of her downstrokes with powerful upstrokes causing her tits to jiggle and bounce wildly. She had her head tilted back, eyes shut, unable to see me in front of her. Suddenly my grandpa kicked up a gear and started hammering her harder than before, his big heavy balls slapping her clit as he did. Not long after, she came again letting out an ear piercing scream squirting all over his cock. He held her in place as she spasmed from her orgasm. He gave her a minute to recover before continuing to hammer into her.

At this point she'd opened her eyes and saw me cock in hand. Until now she hadn't paid me any attention. I simply froze, I felt like a child who'd been caught doing something he wasn't supposed to. We locked eyes and a naughty grin grew on her face.

"OH BABY! FUCK OH OH OH MMMMMMMMM YES! I'M BEING FUCKED SO HARD! SO GOOD! AWWWW YEAH!!! YOUR GRANDFATHER'S SO BIG SO HARD SO GOOD! SO MUCH BETTER THAN YOU!!!" she groaned out. "YOU LIKE WATCHING DON'T YOU! MMMMMMMMMMMM! YOU LIKE WATCHING YOUR GRANDPA FUCK YOUR GIRLFRIEND! OH MY GOD RIGHT THERE YES!

I couldn't lie to her. This was the hottest thing I'd ever seen, so I nodded in response.

"YOU LIKE STROKING YOUR LITTLE COCK! HA HA HA HA FUCK OH OH OH GOD YES! YOU LIKE STROKING IT WHILE YOU WATCH! OHHHHHHHHHH HA HA YES YES YES YES! WHILE YOU WATCH HOW A REAL MAN FUCKS! NOT THAT WEAK SHIT YOU GIVE ME! MMMMMMMMMMM GOD FUCK YES! FUCK YES! DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP! HARDER PLEEEEAAAAASSSSSE!" she yelled.

Oh he had no intention of stopping anytime soon and kept up his furious pace. She was no longer talking to me and observing herself in the full length mirror near the bed. She moved her hair out of her face, massaged her breasts, played with her pussy and sat up to get a better view. She was completely entranced by watching herself fuck. Grandpa pulled her down and laid her on her back while he got on top in missionary, an oldie but a goody just like him. He looked at her in the face as he slowly thrust in and out of her. They were both covered in sweat, she hooked her legs around him, arms around his neck.

"Your pussy feels amazing," he said. "A lot tighter than I expected"

"Your grandson doesn't fuck me enough." she said.

"He's such a wimp," he said.

"Yes he is." she said, looking at me.

They both laughed.

"I loved dancing for you. Watching your big cock get hard for me." she said as he started to pound into her faster and faster. I started jerking faster as well.

"You like showing of don't you." he growled

"FOR YOU I DO! she yelled.

The bed was now creaking and squeaking louder than ever I thought it might break, grandpa was really moving it a lot back and forth from the pressure of how hard he was fucking my girlfriend. She was groaning, moaning and screaming louder than ever now.

"FUCK ME! she panted. "FUCK ME!

Her beautiful tits were mashing against his chest, her face was red, she dug her nails into his back. He looked deeply into her eyes, her own glazed over with lust. If I wasn't there would she be enjoying it this much? Would she be fucking just as hard? Would she be begging him to fuck her harder if I wasn't there? I thought to myself.

"HARDER! NAIL ME TO THIS BED HARDER!" she screamed.

They were both close to the end now.

"Are you on the pill!?" he asked.

"YES YES YES!!! CUM INSIDE ME! I WANT YOU TO CUM INSIDE ME! PLEASE DO IT! PLEASE!!!" she screamed.

And with that my grandpa emptied his huge balls deep into my hot girlfriend making her cum in the process.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YYYYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS! FUUUUUUUCCCKKKKKKKKKK! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM! THANK YOU MR. KANNA! THANK YOU!" She screamed.

He collapsed onto her with his head resting on her huge jugs. She went completely limp afterwards lying there in a daze. I couldn't help myself and came onto the floor. As soon as I saw that I went to clean it up, I didn't want grandpa mad at me for dirtying his floor. When I was done it was 5:00 pm, they fucked for two hours wow just wow, they were both lying next to each other covered in sweat, Ritika's pussy oozing with cum while his cock was lathered in her pussy juices. She cuddled next to him as she drifted off to sleep, he gave me a look that said leave so I did.

I went downstairs and decided to clean up the place, I picked up the chairs and put the table back into place. I went outside and picked up everyone's clothes and put mine back on. Then I mopped up Ritika's juices from the floor. Once that was done I sat in the living room and took a minute to take everything in. I had a lot of mixed feelings about all this. On one hand I hated that grandpa had fucked my girlfriend but on the other watching her get pounded by someone bigger, stronger and manlier than me was quite the turn on. The humiliation of knowing he could please her better than me was equally exciting. But would I feel the same if it was someone else, someone I didn't know? Or was it the fact that it was him that turned me on. Before I could think any more. I began to hear the sound of Ritika moaning. Soon it turned into howling as I could hear the bed beginning to slam.

They were at it again and I wanted to watch. I ran upstairs to see but the door was locked shut, they didn't want me there this time. I had to hear from the outside which wasn't hard. I could hear everything while jacking off. This was only a quickie and 45 minutes later they came out. Seeing me there in the hallway pants down hand around my tiny cock, Ritika giggled and went into the bathroom to shower. She seemed somehow more beautiful than usual was it because she was freshly fucked. Yes, yes it was.

Grandpa came out as well, cock semi hard, still bigger than mine. Seeing him made me feel so insignificant. He paid me no mind and followed her into the bathroom. In the bathroom echoed everything they did, I could hear Ritika's giggles, the sound of passionate kissing and soft moans. When they turned on the water I wasn't able to hear anything anymore. But I didn't need to, I could imagine everything happening in there. Ritika soaping up his muscles, washing his massive cock. Grandpa soaping up her hot body, his huge hands all over her boobs, her ass, in between her legs. Maybe they'd start going at it again and I wouldn't be able to tell. The whole thing was getting me horny again and I decided to start jerking off again. I came in no time flat. That would be the last time I got hard all day.

Twenty minutes later they came out and sat in the living room still naked, they stayed like that all day, things calmed down for the rest of the day. Neither of them made a move and acted like nothing at all had happened. During dinner they chatted away like old friends, I guess if you fucked like they did you pretty much know each other after that. I mostly stayed quiet only talking if they asked me a question or just nodded at them. I would've been in a more talkative mood if they'd put some clothes on but having my girlfriend's massive tits out in front of my big dick grandpa was making it difficult. After dinner we sat in the living room watching a movie. They sat next to each other, Ritika with her legs over his lap while he put his arm around her. I sat in the recliner adjacent to where they were. We saw the movie silently until Ritika broke the silence.

"Hey baby, I think tonight I'll sleep in your grandpa's room. Is that okay?" she said.

I looked over at her giving me a puppy dog look, how could I say no to her. I nodded and she got a big smile on her face. Grandpa also smiled with smug satisfaction. He knew what was up, we were there for the whole weekend, and she was gonna be his all that time. After the movie was over at around 10:30 they both got up and went to grandpa's room. I figured there was no point in staying awake and went to bed. The room we had previously chosen was downstairs under grandpa's bedroom. I laid there waiting for the inevitable, for a while I didn't hear anything. Were they kissing? Was she sucking cock? Maybe they went to sleep? All these thoughts flooded my head as I waited. I almost fell asleep when I began to hear it.

SLAP

"Yeah spank that ass."

SLAP

"Mmmmmmmm, I'm such a bad girl."

SLAP

"Letting my boyfriends grandpa fuck me."

SLAP

"I need to be punished."

SLAP

The realization that she was being spanked really turned me on, I tried to jerk my dick but it was no good, it was too exhausted from earlier and wouldn't get hard. I just didn't have the stamina for it. I just wasn't the man grandpa was, I didn't have his stamina, strength or virility. Pretty soon I began to hear the familiar sound of the bed slamming along with Ritika's crazed sex moans. I wanted to watch so badly so I snuck upstairs but the door was locked. I couldn't jerk off or even watch, all I could do was lay there and listen. Listen to everything, the sound of the bed creaking, the headboard banging against the wall, Ritika screaming her head off.

"AH AH AH AH AH OH OH OH FUCK! YES RIGHT THERE RIGHT THERE! OH MY GOD YES FUCK! YOU FUCK ME SO GOOD! YOUR TWICE NO THREE TIMES THE MAN HE IS! MMMMMMMMMM FUCK! MORE MORE! FUCK ME MORE! YES YES YES YES YES YES YES! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she yelled.

I swear he was fucking her so hard I could feel the vibrations from it. Or was that me trying desperately to get my dick hard? I can't remember. The only thing I didn't hear was grandpa. Apart from the occasional grunt he stayed silent, I expected him to be saying things like, Who fucks you better or Who owns this pussy, things like that. Maybe he was refraining because he knew I could hear, or maybe he didn't need to ask because he already knew the answer. Their fucking went on for two hours from what I can remember, Ritika came 3 or 4 times from that. They rested and got back to it. I was too tired by that time and fell asleep. The next day when I awoke I thought maybe I dreamt everything and nothing actually happened. I looked beside and saw she wasn't there so I went into the living room to see if she was there. There I saw grandpa still naked, reading the news on his tablet.

"Hey, where's Ritika?" I asked.

"She's upstairs still sleeping, she's worn out from last night. We didn't keep you up did we?" he asked.

"No, not all." I said looking at his soft cock, again still bigger than me.

I went upstairs to go see how Ritika was, I opened the bedroom door and was bombarded by the intense smell of sex. Ritika laid on the bed face down still letting out tiny moans. Her ass cheeks red from how hard he was spanking her. I turned her over and saw how she was. Her pussy red and swollen from all the fucking, her huge lovely tits looked like they'd been mauled, her hair was a total mess, her pussy dripping with cum and underneath her a huge wet spot from where she presumably squirted. I wanted to fuck her so bad but I decided to let her get some rest. I went back downstairs to get some breakfast.

A while later Ritika came down freshly showered, she ate and almost immediately went and jumped on grandpa's lap hungry for his cock. He obliged her and laid her on the kitchen table, he was fully erect in no time and in one swift motion inserted his whole cock into her. He was fucking her just like he did yesterday, the rest of the day played out like that too, he would fuck her senseless all day and night with me watching or from behind the closed door. The next day was the same, this weekend was supposed to be about fishing but instead it became about them and their lust. And I was just there as a witness to it. Monday morning we left, I shook his hand for letting us stay and also for fucking my girlfriend better than I ever could, she hugged and kissed him goodbye. They both whispered something into each other's ears but I couldn't make out what. The drive home was mostly silent apart from the radio.

When we got home the first thing I did was take her into our bedroom and start fucking her. I fucked harder and longer than I ever did before, my mind flooded with images of her taking my grandfather's cock. The knowledge of how hard he fucked her spurred me on to reach for those heights knowing damn well I could never reach them but I could try. Ritika loved saying things to keep me going.

"That's right baby right there! That all you got huh, your grandpa fucks harder than this! Mmmmmmmmm yes! You're doing good, baby! Keep going, don't stop! Ah ah ah ah ah! Fuck fuck fuck! You liked watching your grandpa fuck me didn't you! You liked seeing me enjoying his cock! Your fucking me so good but half as good as him!" she said.

I loved everything she said, I fucked her until I couldn't anymore and came in her pussy. I shot out the biggest load of my life, not as big as his but still a lot for me. I managed to make her cum something I'd rarely done before. "Was it because of me or because she was thinking of him?" I thought. We cuddled with each other. I asked her how it was and she responded honestly. She said I liked the small dessert after the big meal. I agreed.

THE-END

super story bro

 

[hollywoodricard]

I pushed my tongue deeper, tongue fucking her until her thighs were shaking against me. Her heavenly elixir streamed out of her and into my mouth as I lightly sucked her hole. She quivered and bucked against my face, throwing her pussy into my mouth as she filled with ecstatic elation.

When she reached down and grabbed two handfuls of my hair, I slid my tongue up her slippery slit and struck her clit. Her moans turned erratic, signaling her rush towards an orgasm. As I wrapped my lips around her pulsing hood, my tongue slowly circled her little hot spot.


Her body tightened as her pants turned to screams. "Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit!" she screamed in Spanish. Her sexy cries of Spanish passion filled the room. "Don't stop," she yelled. "Keep going; make me cum!" I felt her wet labia vibrating as she filled with euphoric ecstasy. "I'm cumming. I'm cumming!"

She forced my mouth off her clit as she twitched out of control. Her hands protected her hypersensitive pussy while her orgasm whipped through her body. I softly kissed up and down the insides of her thighs until her body was only slightly convulsing. After a few more minutes of aftershocks, she pulled her hand away from her engorged, dripping pussy.

"That was mind-blowing," I moaned before kissing her still trembling pussy. "Your pussy tastes sweeter after you've cum."

She lifted her feet onto the bed and sat up on her elbows. "No one's ever made me cum like that before," she giggled. "You're better than all of my ex-boyfriends combined." As I drank from her sweetness, she pulled me away from her cunt. "Leave it wet; I'm going to need all that juice."

She pulled me on top of her and shoved her tongue in my mouth, tasting herself. We both moaned as my hard shaft pressed between her throbbing labia. My cock oozed copious globs of precum between her twitching lips.

"Please, let me fuck you," I begged between kisses.

"Why do you think I told you to leave me wet?" she laughed.

I stepped out of my briefs as she moved to the center of the bed. She opened her legs and ran her fingers up her dripping slit. In seconds, I was on top of her again, kissing and moaning in her mouth. Almost immediately, her swollen pussy lips wrapped around my throbbing shaft like a hot dog bun.

She kissed me again while rubbing her slippery pussy up and down my enlarged shaft. My dick oozed profusely, coating the inside of her folds with more precum. Her extraordinarily wet thighs and bush rubbed vigorously against mine as we grinded.

We groaned like wild animals as we coiled and kissed. In the throes of our manic grinds, my cock slid against her opening. As our bodies rhythmically swirled, my hungry cock slipped into her slippery tightness.

"Holy shit!" she squealed. "You're so fucking big!"

I looked down and saw only the tip squeezed inside her tight pussy. "You can take more?" I laughed.

She looked down and rubbed the outsides of her swollen vulva. "Go slow," she moaned.


My cock was throbbing harder than it's ever throbbed before, but I managed to slide the rest of my oozing head into her twitching cunt. She moaned as my bulbous tip stretched her tight hole, soaking her silky walls with precum the deeper I pushed. Her lustrous grip wrapped salaciously around my girth, overwhelming me with a burning desire.

With four inches to go, I thrust my full length as deep as possible. Within seconds, my overeager dick was pushing against her cervix. She violently dug her nails into my stomach and pushed me away.

"I said go slow," she groaned while curling up in a ball and covering her pussy.


I leaned up and watched her squirm. "I know, but your pussy feels so fucking good. What's wrong with you; you should've loved that?"

"You hit my cervix, cabrón."

"Don't girls like that? Whose dick has ever been that deep inside you?"

She looked up at my smiling face and slapped me. "It's not funny; that fucking hurt."

Immediately, I felt terrible. "I'm so sorry; I thought chicas like that shit."

"No, we don't fucking like that shit." She rolled back over, slowly rubbing her plump, wet lips. "Go slow this time," she demanded. My shamefully bulging cock dangled inches from her quivering womanhood. "Don't ram it in there; wait for my pussy to stretch and get used to your size."

I grabbed her thighs and watched myself slowly push into my sister's hot haven. Her pussy was super tight, wrapping around my dick like liquid velvet. Every muscle in her cunt vibrated inexorably as inch after inch breached her heavenly honeyed-hole.

Again, I felt my entire body charge with virginal passion; the thrill of finally fucking a woman consumed me. I wanted nothing more than to grab her hips and start thrusting like a machine. She saw my body flexing and squeezed my cock with her commanding grip. Though her powerful squeeze reminded me of her instructions, it also fueled my ever-increasing fervor.

When I felt her soft, soaked pubic hair intertwined with mine, I leaned down and softly kissed her. She responded to my kiss with a sensual grunt, letting me know how good my cock felt inside her spasming slit. I calmly lay on top of her, carefully burying my cock deeper while getting into a thrusting position.

"How should I fuck you?" I asked.

"Fuck me slowly; let me feel your girth," she lightly whispered.

Following her instructions, I carefully pushed my hips forward just enough to make her moan. When her hips jiggled and tensed, I slightly pulled back until only my oozing head stretched her. When she quivered and clawed at my stomach, I cautiously pushed forward until I felt her hips tremble. She whimpered and shrieked as my girthy inches slowly and repeatedly augmented her constricting, mellifluous cunt.

I planted my hands next to her head and matched my thrusts with her moans. When her body arched, I pushed forward slowly; when she trembled, I pulled back slowly. Again, our bodies found a harmonious rhythm. She slid her hands down my back and cupped my ass, adjusting the angles of my thrusts.

Suddenly, I felt my balls tighten. "I can't hold it," I groaned. "I'm about to cum!"

She ran her quivering hands down my sides and put them on my hips. I felt her softly pushing on me, but she was convulsing so hard; I couldn't figure out what she was trying to do. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and her moans turned to high-pitch shrieks.

"Oh fucking god," she moaned.

Her entire body rattled beneath me, quivering wildly. She held onto my hips and dug her nails into my sides as she came. Her orgasm nearly pushed me into my own as her pussy tightened, her grip stroking my cock from tip to base.

Her orgasm didn't last long but was powerful enough to make both our bodies shudder. Despite my building load, I continued pumping, thrusting into her tightened, cumming cunt. Before my orgasm erupted, she pulled my hips into hers.

"Hold still," she whined. "I'm going to teach you how not to cum so fast." She warmly rubbed my back while massaging my cock with her tightness. "Let your dick get used to being inside a pussy. Feel how my muscles stroke and grip you."

"You're the best teacher in the world," I groaned while savoring her tightness.

"You're too cute," she replied. She planted a soft kiss on my lips before wrapping her arms around my neck. "Ooh, shit, that felt good," she moaned, as my cock throbbed and shifted inside her. "Wait! Guys always start thrusting too quickly and end up cumming too fast. Just stay still until you calm down."

I laid my head on her shoulder and felt her pussy twitching around my girth. Every inch her gripping hole squeezed and massaged my shaft, pushing thick globs of precum out into her welcoming haven. My dick palpitations increased, causing pain as I struggled not to blow my load inside my sister's hot cunt.

"What if I cum inside you?" I scarily asked.

"Don't worry; I'm on birth control."

Once my cock throbbed normally, I continued pumping her pussy. She instantly responded by tightening again, stroking more burning hot precum-lubricant into her slippery slide.

"Fuck me faster, mano."

With her permission, I grabbed her hips and started thrusting faster, rocking the bed a little. She opened her legs wider and placed her ankles on the back of my knees. Her trembling hands rested on my arms, using them as braces as her body filled with euphoric ecstasy. This time, I watched closely as she bucked and rocked her pussy on my thrusting cock.

We struggled to maintain our kisses as she whimpered harder, begging in Spanish for me to fuck her harder. Spellbound by her instructions, I leaned up and thrust deeper, slamming my dick into her hot cunt, all while maintaining pleasurable respect for her cervix.

The bed rocked harder and squeaked as our bodies bounced and bucked on the old mattress. Sounds of our wet bodies echoed around the room; the smacking of our wet crotches, louder than anything. Our sweaty bodies swayed and smashed as every deeply penetrating collision pushed us closer to the edge.

She licked her lips and tried to muffle her moans. The deeper my dick stretched her pussy; the harder it was to muffle her screams. Eventually, she stopped trying to conceal her enthusiasm, and she screamed loud and proud, filling the entire house with her cries of orgasmic passion.


Her little, perky tits jiggled on her chest, her hard nipples rubbing against me. She dug her nails into my skin and scraped down my arms, leaving passion marks as her body tightened and convulsed. Every passing second brought harder contractions as her dripping pussy squished and queefed. As her moans deepened, her toes curled, and her legs shook uncontrollably.

I leaned down and bit her ear. She grabbed the back of my neck and held my head, moaning as my thrusts drove her pussy crazy. We bucked and arched, as I hammered my cock faster and deeper; yet, we stayed away from her forbidden deep.

She pulled my hair and screamed as my cock invaded her depths further. Just before hitting her cervix, her pussy tightened and stopped my pounding cock. Her body went insane, bucking and curling wildly, consumed by passionate lust and overwhelmed with jubilation. My cock struggled to continue thrusting into her silky snatch as she ascended into the most blissfully orgasmic rapture.

In her elated state, she screamed my name, begging me to make her cum harder. I buried myself deeper and rocked the bed harder, slamming the headboard into the wall. Her body jumped in pain as I, again, struck her cervix. The pain quickly turned into blistering pleasure, intensifying her rapture. She hollered in pleasurable pain as my girthy length brought her immeasurable delight.

"Don't stop; don't stop!" she yelled.

I slid my hands up her trembling figure, feeling her tremor-ravaged body quake until I reached her waist. She groaned as I slid my hands to her back and pulled her against me, holding her tightly and tirelessly stroking the deepest part of her sweet, slippery slide.

As she squealed and jerked beneath me, her pussy vibrated my pounding cock from base to tip. My balls constricted, and a gut-wrenching knot tightened my stomach. She could feel my throbbing dick swelling more and squeezed her convulsing pussy.

"Cum inside me, Sunny! Don't hold back," she shrieked. "Fill your sister's cum-hungry pussy!"

Before I could react, my balls tightened and forced all of my cum through my swollen cock. As I pumped into her wetness again, thick streams of jizz flooded her honeyed hollow. She squealed as she felt the hot liquid plastering her silky walls.

"Oh Dios mio, Nidhhi," I screamed. "This feels fucking great," I cheered as my dick pulsed, releasing another rope of cum. Her wetness turned gooey as she continued cumming on my gushing cock. "Oh mierda, I can't stop cumming," I yelled as my balls continued firing rope after rope.

Her pussy convulsed and tightened as she filled with cum. She arched her back and bucked her hips into my thrusts, further milking me. Every time my dick pulsed, I felt her twitching pussy's tight grip quivering around my gushing head.

My cock swelled more, becoming so engorged; it hurt to thrust. I pulled my spewing my cock out of her twitching cunt and stroked it as hard as I could. With every stroke, thick ropes of cum flew from my tip and landed on her.

She looked down and moaned as I continued blowing hot seed all over her body. After firing more than five more big ropes of jizz, I stroked harder and shot cum on her face. She jumped and flattened as cum splashed her face; some even landed in her mouth while she moaned.

The sight of her cum-drenched body filled me with delight. My orgasm seemed endless, blowing stream after stream until she was nearly drowning in my man goo. She giggled and rubbed the cum into her skin like lotion while moaning for me to cum harder. Cum continued flying out of my dick like a geyser until my balls hurt.

When my orgasm finally subsided, I slid my softening cock back in Nidhhi's hot, goo-leaking pussy. Once inside her warmth again, my cock sprang back to life, throbbing inside her. She moaned as she felt my dick diving deeper into her cum-flooded cunt.

"Dios mio," she moaned. "Where did all this cum come from?" She laughed, displaying her cum-covered body.

"Your perfect pussy pulled it out of me."

She reached down and rubbed her cummy pussy lips. "Can you cum like that again?"


I swirled my hips against hers, twirling my cock inside her silky hole. "Only one way to find out."

I kissed her cum-coated lips, tasting myself in a thicker quantity. She returned my kiss and pulled my body against hers.

"Oh, and by the way..." She broke our kiss and grinned at me while biting her tongue. "I did send Anaswara that picture," she laughed.

"Good," I groaned. "Now, I get to fuck her too," I laughed before slamming her cock into her sweetness.

THE-END

super story bro

 

[hollywoodricard]

Alam groaned in pleasure as he could finally see her red underwear which was not letting him feel Gouri's pussy. Alam asked Gouri to stand like this, stripped off with her hands open wide as he began the measuring process all over again.

Alam first brought his face close to her neck, smelling and sniffing through the body aroma before he took her breasts measurement, this time less tight and properly. Down there Alam kneels down on ground to take her hips, he can see some of Gouri's pubic hair sneaking out through the sideways of her panties.

Alam smiles. He takes the measurement without touching any of Gouri's private parts. Gouri was amused by his new and pleasant behavior. Somewhere down, she was feeling more comfortable around him. Alam could sense it, as he can see Gouri catching some glances of him during measurement.

Alam asked Gouri

"Do you have any boyfriend?"

to which Gouri nodded "No"

Alam further added

"Has anyone ever touched you?"

to which Gouri stayed quiet and looked at her feet, anxious and excited.

Alam gently slid his hand between her thighs from behind and touched her vaginal area over her panties. Gently putting his hands up there and feeling the warmth and moist touch. Gouri's body reacted with a quick jerk along her spine, as she hit goosebumps, and she made a little noise. A small drop of sweat drops inside her left bra cup, Alam likes it.

Alam quickly undos her bra as it falls on the floor, and grabs her tits from behind with his strong tailor grip. Gouri moans in pleasure, closing her eyes, and biting her lips in epitome of sexual pleasure. Alam kisses her neck from the back, while poking his erection from behind into her buttcheeks.

"Today, I'll turn you into a complete woman" Alam softly spoke into her ears.

Alam pulls her panties down, dripping wet and he sees Gouri is too innocent to trim her pubic hairs neatly, he smiles at Gouri and her cheeks blushed. Alam rubbed her clits in circles, and Gouri was feeling what she never felt before.

It was a joy unspeakable for Gouri as for the first time ever she was being touched over her sensitive clit. Her legs were shaking and getting weaker. Alam slapped her pussy as it drools juices over his hand.

Alam made Gouri on her knees, before him. He grabbed his Pyjama and pulled the robe as it falls down his big, circumsized muslim penis flungs out infront of her. Gouri had never seen a man penis before, not even in adult magazines.

Alam made her hold his penis, Gouri was having continuous goosebumps as she held an erect penis for the first time. She can feel it throbbing in her hand. Alam told her to jerk his penis, and Gouri did, in a little novice way, in non harmonic motion, her skinny hands were jerking a big veiny penis.

Alam asked her to open her mouth, as she was not doing so. Gouri was too innocent to know about a blowjob. Alam told her that it's just like licking a lollipop. Gouri, getting brave, pulled her tongue out and licked his pink tip and smiled in excitement. Then she went a little further and licked her glans.

Alam in the way, put a big part of his dick in her mouth and asked her to hold it there for sometime. Gouri did, with her mouth blowing up, as she coughed it out. Alam get's her head from behind and starts to bob her head back and forth over his penis.

Gouri let Alam have his way with her, close her eyes, as she gags in and out of a strangers cock, while Alam can be seen with an utmost pleasure in his face, fucking an innocent, young, virgin girl.

Alam then let Gouri sit on his tailoring table, and pulled her legs wide open. Gouri was already leaking wet, as Alam didn't waste much time to put his cock inside her vagina. Gouri cracked out loud, in pain as it was her first time. A big fat thing just penetrated her small tight virgin cunt

Alam grabs her firmly, as he starts pumping in and out her pussy. Gouri was moaning in pain, closing her eyes. The humps were in rhythmic fashion, steady and hard. Alam sucked onto her nipples as he fucks her, Gouri was scratching Alam's back with her sharp nails. Alam sucked real hard onto her nipples, partly taking a fourth of the tit inside, between his lips.

Alam was really throbbing down there, Gouri and Alam both were sweating heavily in the hot summer afternoon as the table creaked out loud and wall stomped through the edge of the table hitting the wall. It was out and steamy.

Alam quickly pulled his dick out, and held it before pushing out thick ropes of hot white cum, onto Gouri's chest, some went far onto her lips, nose and her eyes. She kept it closed until Alam finished with loud groans. Gouri was feeling a little afraid of his dominant roar.

As she can now taste the salty warm liquid sticking to her lips, it was Alam's cum. Drooling down her body, mixed with her sweat. Alam's tip was red in a little blood from breaking Gouri's virginity seal. Alam breathes heavily and Gouri pants out loud.

Alam put her back on the ground, Gouri was feeling weak and satisfied after the long sexual tension between them ended up in hot steamy sex. Alam helped her clean up and sprayed some water on her face. She cleans up, wipes the cum down.

Alam then pulls his pants up and drinks a full bottle of water. Meanwhile Gouri puts her dress back, hurriedly as it was getting late. Gouri put money on Alam's desk as Alam told her to be back within three days.

Gouri then walked away, waved a hand to stop an auto, sat into it and drove off from the street to her home.

THE-END

super story bro

 

[John_david]

I pushed my tongue deeper, tongue fucking her until her thighs were shaking against me. Her heavenly elixir streamed out of her and into my mouth as I lightly sucked her hole. She quivered and bucked against my face, throwing her pussy into my mouth as she filled with ecstatic elation.

When she reached down and grabbed two handfuls of my hair, I slid my tongue up her slippery slit and struck her clit. Her moans turned erratic, signaling her rush towards an orgasm. As I wrapped my lips around her pulsing hood, my tongue slowly circled her little hot spot.


Her body tightened as her pants turned to screams. "Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit!" she screamed in Spanish. Her sexy cries of Spanish passion filled the room. "Don't stop," she yelled. "Keep going; make me cum!" I felt her wet labia vibrating as she filled with euphoric ecstasy. "I'm cumming. I'm cumming!"

She forced my mouth off her clit as she twitched out of control. Her hands protected her hypersensitive pussy while her orgasm whipped through her body. I softly kissed up and down the insides of her thighs until her body was only slightly convulsing. After a few more minutes of aftershocks, she pulled her hand away from her engorged, dripping pussy.

"That was mind-blowing," I moaned before kissing her still trembling pussy. "Your pussy tastes sweeter after you've cum."

She lifted her feet onto the bed and sat up on her elbows. "No one's ever made me cum like that before," she giggled. "You're better than all of my ex-boyfriends combined." As I drank from her sweetness, she pulled me away from her cunt. "Leave it wet; I'm going to need all that juice."

She pulled me on top of her and shoved her tongue in my mouth, tasting herself. We both moaned as my hard shaft pressed between her throbbing labia. My cock oozed copious globs of precum between her twitching lips.

"Please, let me fuck you," I begged between kisses.

"Why do you think I told you to leave me wet?" she laughed.

I stepped out of my briefs as she moved to the center of the bed. She opened her legs and ran her fingers up her dripping slit. In seconds, I was on top of her again, kissing and moaning in her mouth. Almost immediately, her swollen pussy lips wrapped around my throbbing shaft like a hot dog bun.

She kissed me again while rubbing her slippery pussy up and down my enlarged shaft. My dick oozed profusely, coating the inside of her folds with more precum. Her extraordinarily wet thighs and bush rubbed vigorously against mine as we grinded.

We groaned like wild animals as we coiled and kissed. In the throes of our manic grinds, my cock slid against her opening. As our bodies rhythmically swirled, my hungry cock slipped into her slippery tightness.

"Holy shit!" she squealed. "You're so fucking big!"

I looked down and saw only the tip squeezed inside her tight pussy. "You can take more?" I laughed.

She looked down and rubbed the outsides of her swollen vulva. "Go slow," she moaned.


My cock was throbbing harder than it's ever throbbed before, but I managed to slide the rest of my oozing head into her twitching cunt. She moaned as my bulbous tip stretched her tight hole, soaking her silky walls with precum the deeper I pushed. Her lustrous grip wrapped salaciously around my girth, overwhelming me with a burning desire.

With four inches to go, I thrust my full length as deep as possible. Within seconds, my overeager dick was pushing against her cervix. She violently dug her nails into my stomach and pushed me away.

"I said go slow," she groaned while curling up in a ball and covering her pussy.


I leaned up and watched her squirm. "I know, but your pussy feels so fucking good. What's wrong with you; you should've loved that?"

"You hit my cervix, cabrón."

"Don't girls like that? Whose dick has ever been that deep inside you?"

She looked up at my smiling face and slapped me. "It's not funny; that fucking hurt."

Immediately, I felt terrible. "I'm so sorry; I thought chicas like that shit."

"No, we don't fucking like that shit." She rolled back over, slowly rubbing her plump, wet lips. "Go slow this time," she demanded. My shamefully bulging cock dangled inches from her quivering womanhood. "Don't ram it in there; wait for my pussy to stretch and get used to your size."

I grabbed her thighs and watched myself slowly push into my sister's hot haven. Her pussy was super tight, wrapping around my dick like liquid velvet. Every muscle in her cunt vibrated inexorably as inch after inch breached her heavenly honeyed-hole.

Again, I felt my entire body charge with virginal passion; the thrill of finally fucking a woman consumed me. I wanted nothing more than to grab her hips and start thrusting like a machine. She saw my body flexing and squeezed my cock with her commanding grip. Though her powerful squeeze reminded me of her instructions, it also fueled my ever-increasing fervor.

When I felt her soft, soaked pubic hair intertwined with mine, I leaned down and softly kissed her. She responded to my kiss with a sensual grunt, letting me know how good my cock felt inside her spasming slit. I calmly lay on top of her, carefully burying my cock deeper while getting into a thrusting position.

"How should I fuck you?" I asked.

"Fuck me slowly; let me feel your girth," she lightly whispered.

Following her instructions, I carefully pushed my hips forward just enough to make her moan. When her hips jiggled and tensed, I slightly pulled back until only my oozing head stretched her. When she quivered and clawed at my stomach, I cautiously pushed forward until I felt her hips tremble. She whimpered and shrieked as my girthy inches slowly and repeatedly augmented her constricting, mellifluous cunt.

I planted my hands next to her head and matched my thrusts with her moans. When her body arched, I pushed forward slowly; when she trembled, I pulled back slowly. Again, our bodies found a harmonious rhythm. She slid her hands down my back and cupped my ass, adjusting the angles of my thrusts.

Suddenly, I felt my balls tighten. "I can't hold it," I groaned. "I'm about to cum!"

She ran her quivering hands down my sides and put them on my hips. I felt her softly pushing on me, but she was convulsing so hard; I couldn't figure out what she was trying to do. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and her moans turned to high-pitch shrieks.

"Oh fucking god," she moaned.

Her entire body rattled beneath me, quivering wildly. She held onto my hips and dug her nails into my sides as she came. Her orgasm nearly pushed me into my own as her pussy tightened, her grip stroking my cock from tip to base.

Her orgasm didn't last long but was powerful enough to make both our bodies shudder. Despite my building load, I continued pumping, thrusting into her tightened, cumming cunt. Before my orgasm erupted, she pulled my hips into hers.

"Hold still," she whined. "I'm going to teach you how not to cum so fast." She warmly rubbed my back while massaging my cock with her tightness. "Let your dick get used to being inside a pussy. Feel how my muscles stroke and grip you."

"You're the best teacher in the world," I groaned while savoring her tightness.

"You're too cute," she replied. She planted a soft kiss on my lips before wrapping her arms around my neck. "Ooh, shit, that felt good," she moaned, as my cock throbbed and shifted inside her. "Wait! Guys always start thrusting too quickly and end up cumming too fast. Just stay still until you calm down."

I laid my head on her shoulder and felt her pussy twitching around my girth. Every inch her gripping hole squeezed and massaged my shaft, pushing thick globs of precum out into her welcoming haven. My dick palpitations increased, causing pain as I struggled not to blow my load inside my sister's hot cunt.

"What if I cum inside you?" I scarily asked.

"Don't worry; I'm on birth control."

Once my cock throbbed normally, I continued pumping her pussy. She instantly responded by tightening again, stroking more burning hot precum-lubricant into her slippery slide.

"Fuck me faster, mano."

With her permission, I grabbed her hips and started thrusting faster, rocking the bed a little. She opened her legs wider and placed her ankles on the back of my knees. Her trembling hands rested on my arms, using them as braces as her body filled with euphoric ecstasy. This time, I watched closely as she bucked and rocked her pussy on my thrusting cock.

We struggled to maintain our kisses as she whimpered harder, begging in Spanish for me to fuck her harder. Spellbound by her instructions, I leaned up and thrust deeper, slamming my dick into her hot cunt, all while maintaining pleasurable respect for her cervix.

The bed rocked harder and squeaked as our bodies bounced and bucked on the old mattress. Sounds of our wet bodies echoed around the room; the smacking of our wet crotches, louder than anything. Our sweaty bodies swayed and smashed as every deeply penetrating collision pushed us closer to the edge.

She licked her lips and tried to muffle her moans. The deeper my dick stretched her pussy; the harder it was to muffle her screams. Eventually, she stopped trying to conceal her enthusiasm, and she screamed loud and proud, filling the entire house with her cries of orgasmic passion.


Her little, perky tits jiggled on her chest, her hard nipples rubbing against me. She dug her nails into my skin and scraped down my arms, leaving passion marks as her body tightened and convulsed. Every passing second brought harder contractions as her dripping pussy squished and queefed. As her moans deepened, her toes curled, and her legs shook uncontrollably.

I leaned down and bit her ear. She grabbed the back of my neck and held my head, moaning as my thrusts drove her pussy crazy. We bucked and arched, as I hammered my cock faster and deeper; yet, we stayed away from her forbidden deep.

She pulled my hair and screamed as my cock invaded her depths further. Just before hitting her cervix, her pussy tightened and stopped my pounding cock. Her body went insane, bucking and curling wildly, consumed by passionate lust and overwhelmed with jubilation. My cock struggled to continue thrusting into her silky snatch as she ascended into the most blissfully orgasmic rapture.

In her elated state, she screamed my name, begging me to make her cum harder. I buried myself deeper and rocked the bed harder, slamming the headboard into the wall. Her body jumped in pain as I, again, struck her cervix. The pain quickly turned into blistering pleasure, intensifying her rapture. She hollered in pleasurable pain as my girthy length brought her immeasurable delight.

"Don't stop; don't stop!" she yelled.

I slid my hands up her trembling figure, feeling her tremor-ravaged body quake until I reached her waist. She groaned as I slid my hands to her back and pulled her against me, holding her tightly and tirelessly stroking the deepest part of her sweet, slippery slide.

As she squealed and jerked beneath me, her pussy vibrated my pounding cock from base to tip. My balls constricted, and a gut-wrenching knot tightened my stomach. She could feel my throbbing dick swelling more and squeezed her convulsing pussy.

"Cum inside me, Sunny! Don't hold back," she shrieked. "Fill your sister's cum-hungry pussy!"

Before I could react, my balls tightened and forced all of my cum through my swollen cock. As I pumped into her wetness again, thick streams of jizz flooded her honeyed hollow. She squealed as she felt the hot liquid plastering her silky walls.

"Oh Dios mio, Nidhhi," I screamed. "This feels fucking great," I cheered as my dick pulsed, releasing another rope of cum. Her wetness turned gooey as she continued cumming on my gushing cock. "Oh mierda, I can't stop cumming," I yelled as my balls continued firing rope after rope.

Her pussy convulsed and tightened as she filled with cum. She arched her back and bucked her hips into my thrusts, further milking me. Every time my dick pulsed, I felt her twitching pussy's tight grip quivering around my gushing head.

My cock swelled more, becoming so engorged; it hurt to thrust. I pulled my spewing my cock out of her twitching cunt and stroked it as hard as I could. With every stroke, thick ropes of cum flew from my tip and landed on her.

She looked down and moaned as I continued blowing hot seed all over her body. After firing more than five more big ropes of jizz, I stroked harder and shot cum on her face. She jumped and flattened as cum splashed her face; some even landed in her mouth while she moaned.

The sight of her cum-drenched body filled me with delight. My orgasm seemed endless, blowing stream after stream until she was nearly drowning in my man goo. She giggled and rubbed the cum into her skin like lotion while moaning for me to cum harder. Cum continued flying out of my dick like a geyser until my balls hurt.

When my orgasm finally subsided, I slid my softening cock back in Nidhhi's hot, goo-leaking pussy. Once inside her warmth again, my cock sprang back to life, throbbing inside her. She moaned as she felt my dick diving deeper into her cum-flooded cunt.

"Dios mio," she moaned. "Where did all this cum come from?" She laughed, displaying her cum-covered body.

"Your perfect pussy pulled it out of me."

She reached down and rubbed her cummy pussy lips. "Can you cum like that again?"


I swirled my hips against hers, twirling my cock inside her silky hole. "Only one way to find out."

I kissed her cum-coated lips, tasting myself in a thicker quantity. She returned my kiss and pulled my body against hers.

"Oh, and by the way..." She broke our kiss and grinned at me while biting her tongue. "I did send Anaswara that picture," she laughed.

"Good," I groaned. "Now, I get to fuck her too," I laughed before slamming her cock into her sweetness.

THE-END

Good story

 

[Note101]

Good stories bro

 

[Krishan202]

#Gabriella Charlton​

 

[Krishan202]

My name is Gabriella. I’m 21 years old, living in Chennai with my parents and elder brother Ishaan. My brother was 23 years old and a Cricket player in college.

There was a player in my brother’s team named Rudra on whom I had a secret crush. He was tall and a handsome guy with an amazing physique. Every time I see him, I feel the excitement running through my body.

One weekend my parents were out of town, and taking advantage of the situation, my brother called a few of his friends for a night’s stay. Rudra was also there with two other friends, Kartik and Yash. They all were drinking, and my brother couldn’t handle his alcohol.

After some time, my brother got hammered and fell asleep on the couch. I was sitting beside my brother in case he woke up and needed some help. I was wearing my nightdress, which was made of very thin fabric and my 34c-26-36 size body was looking extra curvy in that.

I noticed that boys were checking me out and whispering something among themselves. I was getting naughty thoughts in my head and felt a wetness between my legs. I could feel that the boys were also thinking about me. So I decided to go for it.

Rudra was my secret crush, and I wanted him inside me. I wanted Rudra to be the one who breaks my seal and takes my virginity. I sat across from the boys, so I slowly spread my legs. Inside I was not wearing panties. I gave a view of my shaved pink pussy to the boys.

Kartik and Yash got stunned, and they were looking at my dripping pussy with their jaws dropped. On the other hand, Rudra had a smirk on his face and was looking at me like a hungry wolf ready to attack. I pointed at Rudra and asked him to go for it.

He obliged at once and slowly walked towards me. He stood in front of me and patted my head. Rudra now began to remove his clothes as I watched him lustfully. My brother was just a few feet away from us, sleeping on the couch. Rudra now stood just in his underwear with a huge bulge inside his underwear.

I couldn’t remove my eyes from Rudra’s cock, fighting to come out of his underwear. Rudra then walked to me and began to kiss me on the mouth. He was sucking my lips, and our tongues were tangling inside each other’s mouths.

Rudra slid the strap of my dress from my shoulders, and my big white tits appeared in front of him. Rudra slowly squeezed them with his hands and pressed his big hard cock against my body.

Rudra now grabbed my hands and placed them on his hard-on dick. I ran my hands up and down his hard-on dick while he slid his hands between my legs. He began to play with my already wet pussy. By that time, I was so aroused that I started moaning and lost control of my body.

I let Rudra take control of my body and do as he pleases. Kartik and Yash enjoyed watching us. I could see the bulge inside their pants. Rudra made me lay down on the small bed present in the living room. He then got between my soft legs and slowly began to rub his bulge on my wet pussy.

One of his hands was squeezing my one boob, and his mouth was sucking one of my nipples. I was feeling all kinds of emotions. I was scared of my brother waking up. I felt excited as Rudra began to lick and suck my wet pussy.

My brother’s best friend was exploring the depths of pussy with his tongue while his other two friends were watching. My moans grew louder and louder over the seconds until I couldn’t take it anymore. I had a very powerful orgasm as I never had in my life.

I squirted my juice all over his face, and he happily licked up the juice from my pussy. Rudra then climbed on top of me and started kissing me. I could taste my cum in his mouth while he kissed me for several minutes. I noticed his huge cock was brushing my thighs.

Rudra: I’m going to fuck you raw. My unprotected cock is going to destroy your virgin pussy. His words were arousing me even more. I wanted his dick inside me very badly. But I was scared that my brother sleeping there might wake up.

Me: Please, not here. What if Ishaan wakes up and sees us like this?

Rudra: Don’t worry, he won’t wake.

Rudra slowly started to penetrate his dick inside me, but it was so tight that it was not going inside. He applied little pressure, and the tip of the dick went inside my pussy. I couldn’t handle that and screamed.

Me: Take it out. It is very painful. I can’t take it in.

Rudra shut my mouth with his hand and made me quiet. He kept on penetrating my dick inside my vagina. Once it was completely inside, he started slowly fucking me.

I was trying to scream, but my mouth was shut tight. Watching me in pain made him even harder. He increased his speed and fucked me even harder.

Yash: Rudra, you bastard. You are such an animal. Show some mercy on her virgin pussy.

Rudra: No! No! I’m going to fuck her so good that she will beg for my cock every day.

Rudra kept slamming his cock and balls deep inside my pussy while I cried in a soft voice. He increased his speed with every stroke, and his dick was touching the deepest spot of my vagina. The sound of our skin colliding was echoing in the room.

He sucked my nipples, licked me all over my face and fucked me for several minutes. I saw my brother Ishaan sleeping peacefully, unaffected by everything. He had no idea what his best friend was doing with his little sister. I saw Kartik and Yash were jerking off their dicks, watching Rudra taking me like a whore.

Soon my pain was gone, and my cries turned into moans. I was near orgasm, digging my nails into his ass.

Rudra: That’s my girl. Are you enjoying it, baby? Say it, loud, baby girl. Beg for it! Beg for my cock.

Me: Yes! Yes! Oh my god, it is so big. Fuck me hard, baby.

He got super excited seeing me like that and begging like a whore for his dick. Rudra gave me what I asked for. He pushed his dick deep inside me and filled my pussy with his hot cum.

I could feel the stream of his hot cum flowing deep inside my pussy. I screamed out into a powerful orgasm a few seconds later and squirted my pussy juice all over him.

Rudra: Ahh! Yes, baby girl. Take it. Take all my load in your womb.

I grabbed his head and kissed him while he was still pumping his cum inside me. Then he stood and pulled me towards the edge of the bed. He placed his cock covered in cum near my face.

My legs were still spread open and gave a beautiful view of Kartik and Yash. Yash saw the opening, quickly slid between my legs, and climbed on top of me.

Yash: Now it’s my turn to taste Ishaan’s sweet little sister.

Yash grabbed me hard and attacked my boobs. He was sucking them like a hungry wolf. Meanwhile, I was sucking Rudra’s dick and cleaning the cum from it. Rudra was still semi-erect after orgasm.

 

[Krishan202]

I was sucking his dick and balls like a good girl. Yash slowly took his hand towards my ass and started massaging my butt hole. Suddenly he shoved his middle finger inside my ass.

Yash: What an ass. Now it’s all mine to enjoy. Turn over, sweetheart. I want to take you from behind.

I understood that he wanted to fuck in my ass. He bit me on my ass cheeks and gave a hard spank as I turned over. I cried in a soft moaning voice to make him aroused.

Yash was fucking my ass with his middle finger. Suddenly he shoved two fingers inside my ass. I tried to stop him, but he grabbed me tight and kept fucking his fingers in my ass.

Yash: Don’t fight, sweetheart. Just spread your ass for me like a good little bitch.

I was pinned down on the bed with my face down while Yash explored my ass with his fingers. He then stopped and asked me to stand on my four hands and legs like a bitch. He grabbed me by my waist and rubbed his thick cock between butt cracks.

His hot dick rubbing against my ass was arousing me. Then he aimed his dick on my ass and gave a hard push. It was so painful that I couldn’t manage to breathe for a second. I screamed in pain and tried to back off, but Yash grabbed me tightly.

He kept penetrating his dick inch by inch inside my virgin ass until half of his dick submerged inside my ass. I was begging him to take it out, but he showed no mercy and started fucking me like that.

Yash: Oh my god. What a tight fucking ass.

I was crying, but Yash was riding me like a bitch. Kartik came in front of me with his cock out and asked me to taste it. Now both my ass and my mouth were jammed with thick cocks. I was gagging on Kartik’s dick, and Yash was ruthlessly fucking my ass.

His dick was so thick that it felt like it was tearing my ass apart. After several minutes of fucking, Yash filled my ass with hot cum. I was so exhausted that I fell onto the bed. Yash fell on me, and his dick was still inside my ass. He kissed me on my neck and behind my ears.

He was also squeezing my ass cheeks hard and then spanked them to leave a mark on it. I thought it was all over, but the boys were far from over. Kartik quickly took the position and shoved his dick inside my ass.

Me: I’m so exhausted now. Please! I can’t take it anymore.

Kartik: Just for a few minutes more, darling. Once we are satisfied with you, you can sleep.

My ass was all stretched up and lubricated from previous fucks. Kartik’s dick was slipping smoothly in and out of my ass. I clutched his dick with my ass, and he enjoyed it.

I did him harder and tried to squeeze his dick inside my ass. His fast stroke changed to slow and hard. He was gasping for air and moaning in a soft voice.

Kartik: That’s it! Take it. Take my cum in your tight ass.

Me: Yes, baby! Fill me up with your hot molten cum.

Kartik started shooting a stream of hot cum inside my ass in just a few seconds. Then he pulled out his dick and cum all over my back. He massaged my back with his sticky cum and spread it all over. I lay down on the bed to catch my breath, and Kartik lay on top of me.

He was kissing my mouth passionately while massaging his balls with my left hand. I couldn’t believe that my brother’s best friends had just taken my virginity. I looked around and saw my brother was still asleep. Rudra and Yash were still naked and were enjoying drinks.

I stood from the bed and was going to clean myself. But Rudra stopped and pulled me to his lap. He had a drink in one hand, wrapped around my waist.

Me: Let me clean the cum from my body. I will be back soon.

Kartik: Why? You look sexy, covered in our cum.

They laughed, and I blushed a little. I was sitting on Rudra’s lap and could feel the pain in my ass due to all the fucking. Rudra poured some drink on my tits and licked them. He bit my nipples while sucking them.

I made a soft moaning sound to arouse the boys. I saw their dicks rising to my moaning sound in a few seconds.

Yash: Let’s fuck her together and cum on her simultaneously.

I was stunned and scared. I wasn’t sure if I could take their monstrous dicks inside me simultaneously.

Me: Please, no. You guys are huge and fuck like animals. I can’t handle all of you at the same time.

Rudra picked me up and made me sit on his lap with my legs spread open. He pulled my hair and squeezed my pussy.

Rudra: Just one more time, baby girl. Let us bend you and fuck you together. I promise we will not ask anything after that.

Rudra took me to the bed again. He lay down and asked me to sit on his cock. I spread my legs and sat on his dick, taking it inch by inch inside my pussy. Yash bent me over and aimed his cock on my ass as I took it all in. I felt the explosion of pain in my ass as he shoved his dick completely inside.

I was about to scream when Kartik shoved his dick in my throat. Now all my holes were stuffed with cocks. Rudra and Yash started with slow strokes and gradually increased their speed. Meanwhile, Kartik was choking my throat with his monstrous dick.

Their dicks were rearranging the insides of my body. It was painful, but I was enjoying every inch of their cocks. I could feel the orgasm building inside me.

Me: I’m going to cum. Yes! Yes!

Yash: Cum, sweetheart! Cum for me. Make a mess of my cock with your cum.

I screamed and burst into an orgasm. A fountain of cum came out of my wet cunt and made a mess on their cocks. It was so powerful that it lasted for about a minute. After the orgasm, I was completely exhausted and let the boys do as they pleased with my body.

Soon after, Kartik and Yash changed positions. They took turns to fuck all my holes one by one. By the time they were done, I had cum multiple times. They asked me to sit on my knees with my mouth open. They surrounded me and started jerking off their dicks near my face.

Together, they released thick, hot cum all over my face and hair. Before spitting out cum from my mouth, I had already swallowed some of their thick, salty cum.

The boys looked happy after they were done. I was looking like their whore covered in cum. I looked at my brother, and he was still sleeping. I wondered what he would think when he found out that his sweet sister had been gang-banged by his best friends.

THE-END

 

[Krishan202]

#Aishwarya Lekshmi

 

[Krishan202]

I am Vivek. I was 36 years and my wife Aishwarya Lekshmi was aged 32 at that time. I worked in a MultiNational Company in the marketing division. Aishwarya (my wife) was definitely worth a second look. She looked sexy and desirable to any adult male. Her face, figure, smile, gestures and walk were purely feminine.

Although she was not village girl, she was conservative in matters relating to sex and exposure. I had to cajole, persuade, argue and finally shout at her to make her undress before sex. Gradually she relented and agreed to wear Punjabi dresses, which highlighted her features a bit more than in saree.

Her most attractive features were her breasts, hips, waist and navel. Contours of these assets stood out. Her hips naturally swung temptingly as she walked. She had round face, lissom figure, long hair, kissable lips, innocent inviting smile, long shapely legs, artistic fingers, handful of breasts, long and curvaceous waist line, and guitar shaped back with shapely curvy ass; all added to a sum total of a acutely desirable female. She was a sexy looking fit but conservative Indian house wife.

She did not like other men touching her even casually or unknowingly. She picked up a fight, if by chance in a crowded bus some man touched or brushed her. Due to this reason it was nightmarish, if we had to travel in a crowded bus or Metro with her.

Although Aishwarya was conservative, she had good sex drive. Her natural instincts got uncovered as I spent time educating her on nuances of enjoying sex. She was a good learner. Though her approach to outsiders remained the same, Aishwarya and I had ravishing sex life for the first three years of our marriage.

After we had our son, she seemed to have lost her sexual appetite. She avoided my overtures and when I was horny and pleaded with her, she would relent by spreading her legs and letting me fuck her. That was so boring and repulsive that I avoided reaching that stage as much as possible.

Once, Aishwarya and I went to a nearby shopping center. There were some people in the shop, but I noticed a smart tall and strongly built man standing close to us, asking for some items from the counter sales woman. I noticed the man particularly because I saw him checking out my wife closely. He was subtly scrutinizing her vital stats. I could see his eyes were stuck at her bosom, ass and navel. All husbands know when someone looks at their wives with that look. My wife saw it but did not pay any attention. Admittedly I was excited at him looking at my wife lustfully. I did not understand my own reaction at that time.

After the purchase, my wife Aishwarya forgot to pick up her money bag and moved out of the shop. When we went to the next shop some distance away, she realized that her bag was missing. She was panicky. There was a good amount of money in her purse. As we were contemplating running back to the previous shop, the same gentleman appeared with my wife's bag in his hands.

He smiled and asked us, "Is this what you are looking for?"

Aishwarya collected her purse and we thanked him profusely. He was Sam and lived close to the entrance in our colony, whereas we lived almost at the end of the colony.

My wife insisted that he should come to our house on our way back. After a bit of persuasion, he came to our house. Aishwarya served him tea and snacks. He belonged to the same town as my wife. He knew her family and had met her brother once. Aishwarya was thrilled to hear this. When we asked him about his wife, he informed us that his wife had deserted him six months ago. He said that his wife was in love with someone, before marriage. She had concealed this fact from him. Her parents compelled her to marry Sam. They stayed and slept together for only a week. He stated these embarrassing facts with simple innocence. We were touched. I insisted that whenever he had time, he was welcome. Aishwarya also supported me.

As I knew more about him, I learned that Sam was inherently romantic but simple by nature. He admitted that he loved his wife and missed her. He did not blame her for leaving him. He had a small physio-therapy clinic near our colony. His clinic enjoyed a good reputation in the area.

Sam was lovable with an innocent personality. Sometimes, he said the weirdest things with simple innocence. It was no wonder that he was a hit with my wife Aishwarya. He broke through my conservative wife Aishwarya's wall of isolation with males and became her favorite in a short time. He had a knack of taking liberties with her in such an innocent way that she was flattered rather than offended.

Within the first three months, Sam was like our good family friend. Occasionally Sam made appreciative though mildly sexist comments on my wife Aishwarya's appearance. For example, "Bhabhi (sister in law), you are very beautiful. Your figure in the front matches your perfect figure at the back." Although she was edgy at first; as time passed, she began to accept such comments with a smile. She thought that at least there was someone who really appreciated her plus points and gave her importance. I was lacking in that and that was her grouse against me. However, Aishwarya still expressed her obvious discomfort if Sam touched her.

I had read somewhere that if husband and wife have a tacit understanding; a third person flirting with the wife might be able to inject an element of thrill in the couple's life. In other words wife sharing boosts up sex life for married couples. Suddenly I had an idea. It was obvious that Sam was trying to get intimate with my wife. Was he trying to seduce her? Was she giving him some space, much against her nature? I was turned on with the idea of Sam making out with Aishwarya.

I was excited with the idea. How about encouraging them to flirt in my presence? I had suspected Sam was trying to woo my wife on several occasions. Sam kept praising her beauty, grace, intelligence etc. in the sky. Most of the time, she blushed and lapped it up. Sometimes, she rebuked him, albeit mildly. That perhaps confirmed that she had begun to like Sam and liked his flirty praises.

I teased my wife. When she described how Sam praised her, I asked her, "He seems to be a flirt. I have seen him ogle at your boobs." She did not seem to like my comments.

When I made that comment once too often, Aishwarya replied, "I know that. All men do it." She was right.

I asked Aishwarya, "What about Sam? You seem to like him. I think he has a crush on you. I feel that if you give him a little rope, he might grab you by your waist and given half a chance he may not spare you." I then added gingerly, "Should I tell you something? I won't mind seeing you make out with him."

Aishwarya looked at me with disdain. She asked, "What do you mean? He is a nice guy. He likes me. He may be looking for a chance to get intimate with me. You all men do the same. But how can you think of my physical relationship with him? I will never think of cheating you. I am quite happy with you. I don't like any other man touching me."

I was getting obsessed with the idea of getting Sam to share my wife Aishwarya with me. I loved hearing anything from my wife that gave a hint that Sam had a chance with my wife Aishwarya. I told her, "Where is the question of cheating me? If you make out with him, it would be because of me that you would let him get closer to you."

Aishwarya said dismissively, "That may be your idea. For me it is out of the question. I am married to you and will always be loyal to you. Take it from me; I will not let Sam touch me." She pulled down the curtain on my hopes. However, I was fairly optimistic knowing that Sam had the capability to charm my wife, even though she might resist him initially. I hoped he might just be able to pull it off.

Some months passed. Sam visited us regularly in the evening. When he got late I could see that Aishwarya got edgy. To me, Sam was a good company for occasional drinks in the evening. Sam didn't drink; he would sit with me for a few minutes and have juice. He would then go to Aishwarya and spend a good deal of his time and attention on my wife Aishwarya; which spared me the trouble of hearing her daily complaints about servants, society's sweepers, high vegetable prices etc. As time passed, I saw Sam casually touching Aishwarya, holding her hands or patting her back and getting away with it. Sam was making good progress.

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Sam writes:
At the grocery shop, near our colony, I met this couple. I was completely swept off my feet by a sexy rather young woman, who was accompanied by her husband. She had that figure, which would drive any man to insanity. Those lovely perfectly shaped spherical melons that were almost popping out of her bra and blouse. A tiny coiled strand of her hair falling right down in front of her left eye, her chubby cheeks, bright mischievous eyes, 'x' curved exposed stomach flaring off to lovely ass curves, her saree tied right below that delicious navel and finally those well hidden shapely thighs and legs were enough to make me go bonkers.

My first thought was to have an opportunity to be introduced to her. And how! I got the most favourable chance one could hope to get. She left her money bag behind, right in front of my nose and walked out. It almost looked as if she wanted me to take the bag and hand it to her. I couldn't have hoped to get a better chance. Naturally I ran after her and handed over her bag to her great relief. They invited me to their house and that started our reciprocal visits.

Luck seemed to favour me all the way. She belonged to the same town as mine and I happened to meet her brother several times. I was able to gain Aishwarya's acceptance. Her strong resistance turned into reluctance and then into hesitation. She soft paddled my small advances. She pretended to protest in front of her husband. However, she did not seem to mind my overtures and vague hints too much. Surprisingly, her husband did not mind my attempts to get closer to her at all. This was a great relief.


However, I knew that I must work cautiously. I decided to go slow and steady. I drank with the husband and spent time with the wife. I heard all her daily issues patiently and took deep interest in them. I even went and bought groceries and vegetables for her, when I went to buy my own. Occasionally, when their son missed his school bus, I dropped him off in my car. I knew that these were sure ways to reach her heart and someday get at what her heart is under. She began to accept me with less resistance as the time passed.

I could detect a trace of sexual isolation between Aishwarya and her husband. Aishwarya's husband Vivek, perhaps wanted me to inject an element of excitement in their sex life. I envisaged my role there and I guessed that her husband also did. I hoped I had a good chance to get what I craved for. Here again my luck seemed to favour me.

One evening, Vivek (her husband), Aishwarya and I were chatting casually about nothing in particular. All of a sudden Aishwarya started crying out of pain in her neck and back. Her pain was unbearable. Vivek told me that Aishwarya had frequent and chronic problems of neck pain, chest muscle pull (just below her breasts) and back pain. Vivek said that she took painkillers and got temporary relief. However, the pain kept resurfacing regularly.

I said, "Regular use of painkillers is not good for health. Relief is temporary and it has a lot of side effects. Let me examine her. Perhaps, Aishwarya needs a therapeutic massage and some exercises. I have good experience in physio-therapy and can help her if you like." Aishwarya's husband asked me to go ahead.

I asked Aishwarya to lie down on the floor with her face and chest resting on the floor (there was no need really to do that. I was just having a good time). In spite of her pain, Aishwarya was not ready to be examined by me. She said, "Let my hubby do whatever needs to be done."

Suddenly I heard her husband Vivek thundering at her in a slightly rough tone, "Lie down on the floor, will you? Keep quiet. Don't make any fuss. It is for your health. If I squeeze the wrong muscle in your body, I might create more problems for you. He has to do the job. He is your physician now, ok? Let him examine you properly." Aishwarya sulked but quietly nodded her head in acceptance. I signalled her to lie down on the carpet with her face down. She did that obediently.

I went and stood over her, then got down on my knees and straddled her between my folded legs with my body over her ass area, resting all my weight on my knees. Aishwarya's bums stood out, almost touching my crotch. It was such an erotic sight for me that I was leaking in my pants. If she had no clothing on her, it would look as if I was getting ready to fuck her ass. Frankly speaking, I did not have to carry out all those examinations. It was obvious that she had spondylitis and muscle pull in the chest region. However, I could not resist the temptation of seeing her exposed and feeling her body.

I poked Aishwarya's shoulder blades and neck with my thumbs and kept asking Aishwarya how she felt. Aishwarya cried out in pain as I poked several crevices in Aishwarya's shoulder blades, arm pits, vertebra etc. Her replies were far from aggressive. She answered with her oomph and ouch appropriately. After the examination, I moved away and let Aishwarya sit upright. I checked her pulse, her pupils etc.

Finally I concluded, "Aishwarya is suffering from spondylitis and muscle stress. I can give her quick relief now. I can cure her completely with massage and some exercises in a few days, if you will allow me."

Vivek looked at Aishwarya. Aishwarya knew the bad effects of taking pain killers. She nodded her head. She had no choice as she was undergoing severe pain at that time. I asked her to move into their bedroom. Aishwarya was too much in pain to object. She looked at her husband. Her husband Vivek asked her to go ahead.

Vivek almost carried his crying wife in his arms and led me into their bedroom. I made her sit on the carpeted floor. I asked Aishwarya to remove her blouse (was not really necessary) and made her sit with her back to me. I sat behind her. Aishwarya looked back at me doubtfully. I patted her back to calm her. When I hesitated to open her blouse buttons, her husband moved forward and undid her blouse buttons. He removed her choli (blouse). Aishwarya was then in her bra, with a strap locked behind her back. Oh! What a sight it was! However, Aishwarya started grumbling why her blouse had to be removed. I remained quiet and got to work.

I dreamt for days to see her expose herself to me. Here she was almost as I wanted her. She was offering her body to me (though not for pleasure). My boner was rock hard. I had no control over it. I had to control my senses. However, I had to restrain myself. If I faulted, I could lose a lifetime opportunity to get to her. She might panic and then, even her husband may not be able to control her.

I asked Vivek to heat a handkerchief under electric iron and hand it over to me. I applied that under her breasts to warm up muscles there. I touched her boobs, where she complained of pain. I had to squeeze the edge of her breasts. I can't describe how wonderful her smooth and supple breasts felt in my fingers. I almost ejaculated in my trousers. After that I began a gentle massage applying my thumbs and fingers at appropriate spots to ease her tensed muscles. I located the bones in her vertebra, which caused her discomfort.

Until midway through the massage, Aishwarya kept crying out of pain and complaining to me for exposing her. I noticed that her crying reduced, but her grumbling didn't. At that very moment with a corner of my eye, I saw her husband's reactions to my working on his pretty wife. He was trying to adjust his lund (cock) in his pyjamas. I noticed a distinct bulge and perhaps a wet spot in his pyjama. He was aroused seeing his wife exposed and fondled.

I finished the work and got up trying hard to conceal my bulge and wetness around my crotch. She continued complaining, whilst buttoning up her blouse and tidying up her dress. She said, "I feel so embarrassed. I am not that type of woman. Don't take advantage of me under the pretext of treating me, ok?"

I felt offended. I told her, "Don't grumble. I was doing it for a purpose." Then I asked her, "Do you feel any pain? You are no longer crying of pain. Your pain is gone, you see?" My voice betrayed my hurt.

Suddenly Aishwarya stopped cribbing. She started smiling. She exclaimed, "My god, yes! My pain is gone! I have no pain!" She turned around and twisted her torso to make sure her pain had vanished. She bent down sideways. She was thrilled and ecstatic like a child. She jumped on her husband and kissed him on his cheeks saying, "Vivek dear, I have no pain! I am fine! I can't believe it!"

 

[Krishan202]

Vivek patted her back and told her, "Don't kiss me. It is Sam who got rid of your pain. Thank him. Kiss him. Definitely apologise to him for all the obscenities you hurled at him."

Aishwarya was quiet. She was embarrassed, blushing profusely. She looked at me with an apologetic look. Her husband asked her, "When he was treating you, you were complaining and shouting at him. Now you are fine and you don't even want to thank him?"

Aishwarya walked towards me. She took my hands and said, "Sam, I am sorry for blaming you. I apologise for misunderstanding you. You have magic hands. My pain has gone completely."

I thought this was the time for me to display my displeasure. I sulked at her and said, "Now please do the exercise, I have asked you to do. I promise you, I shall not touch you again. You can get a massage done from anyone else." I said that and walked out of their house, making it obvious that I had felt grossly offended.

Vivek tried to stop me. He said, "I am sorry Sam, Aishwarya is so stupid. What she said was ridiculous and I agree that she was offensive but, please don't go. She didn't mean to offend you."

I did not stop as I said, "Vivek, I have no complaints. She has a right to feel bad. I should have avoided touching her. If she wants massage or physiotherapy, she should consult another person." I walked out of their house.

Behind me, I heard Vivek sternly admonishing his wife. I also heard Aishwarya crying and telling her husband that she did not mean to offend my feelings etc. I knew I had hit the nail on the head. I finally heard Vivek asking Aishwarya to follow me and apologise.

I reached my house and changed into my pyjamas. I had not had anything to eat that day and I was hungry. There was nothing to eat in the house. I was angry and just wanted to lie down and think. Having seen Aishwarya exposed I was horny. I expected Vivek or Aishwarya to follow me. However, when none came for about half an hour, I decided to switch off the lights and go to bed and masturbate.

I undressed completely and lay in bed visualising half naked Aishwarya. I wondered how she would look completely undressed. I tried to compare her with my ex-wife. I felt that I was too harsh on her. Perhaps my angry reaction was not called for. In all probability, it put paid to all my designs on Aishwarya.

I must have barely cranked my cock three to four times, when the bell rang. I got up hurriedly. I was naked and had thrown my clothes off carelessly somewhere. I looked in the dark and was not able to find my clothes, picked up a bed sheet and wrapped it around me and walked gingerly to open the door. I had expected Vivek to be at the door. However, when I opened the door partially, I saw Aishwarya standing with a shawl wrapped around her top, carrying a bag in her hands. When I stood at the door dumbfounded, she said, "Come on let me in. I am getting sizzled with this hot stuff in my hands."

I immediately moved aside to let her in. I barely held the bed sheet with my hands. I just pushed the doors shut with my back without bolting them. She saw me wearing the bed sheet around me. She smirked at my condition. She placed the bag on the dining table and removed her shawl. As she bent and adjusted food plates on the table, I saw her properly. She was wearing the same full length loose nightgown, which showed up her sumptuous boobs and hips. I was not sure if she wore anything underneath. I was about to rush to the bedroom to change, when Aishwarya shouted, "Stay here. Why are you running away? You saw me half naked today. If I see you like this why are you embarrassed?" I stood frozen.

She went to the kitchen and placed plates on the table, as if she was ignorant of my condition and said, "After you left in a huff, my husband shouted at me like hell. He felt terrible that you left without eating. He asked me to cook something for you and take it for you to eat. He asked me to serve you and eat with you and apologise for my behaviour."

I wondered if what she meant by serving was what I wanted to interpret. I was at a loss to respond. I just muttered, mm.. it..'s ok... I am fine." Words could hardly come out. I was slowly retreating towards the bedroom to change into pyjamas. As I was about to close the bedroom door behind me, Aishwarya pushed her toe in the door and came right behind me. She looked funnily at me standing awkwardly clutching at the bed sheet in my hands. She knew that I had nothing underneath.

She came close to me and said, "Now do you know how it feels when you are exposed? You were the first person other than Vivek to see me like that. I am sorry for yelling at you. My husband has given me a piece of his mind and has asked me not only to apologise but to do whatever it takes to make you happy. I don't know what to do. He said that if you still acted recalcitrant, then I should call him." She came close to me and clutched my hands tightly, almost pulling me onto her. I knew she was scared of further shouting from her husband.

She said pleading, "I don't want to call him. He might again shout at me. Will you please forgive me? I will do whatever you say to make you happy, but please say that you have forgiven me."

I was losing my control. Looking at Aishwarya's luscious body at such a close distance was driving me crazy. I could not take my eyes off her contours projecting out of her dress. I could clearly see towering over her, a part of her two full blown globes almost straining out of her bra. As she clutched my hands and pulled me closer, I lost my grip on the bed sheet. The bed sheet around me began to slip off. I moved back and fell on the bed in an attempt to stop the bed sheet from slipping off. As I fell on bed, Aishwarya fell on top of me.

I clutched her waist instinctively. Our mouths were level and her lips were almost on mine. She circled her two hands around my waist and clutched me tight pushing her body into me. Her face fell on my chest. She felt hair on my chest poking into her nose. I had no control over my lund (Cock). It had uncoiled, turning into a hard steel rod. My fully erect cock poked into her crotch. Aishwarya's hair fell all over my face, covering my face completely. I was no longer in control of my actions. I raised my hands and caught her face between my hands. I pulled her face hard and pressed her lips on mine. I sucked onto her lips and held her head between my hands, I kissed her wildly. In the process, I did not care that the bed sheet fell apart. Aishwarya could not move her head away and gradually responded to my kisses and let her saliva slide into my mouth.

It was one hell of a kiss, which I would never forget. Her lips constantly wetted mine and my tongue poked into her mouth and tested her saliva. Her pert nipples poked into my chest. I raised her gown up and slid my hands inside. I felt the edge of her wet panty. Her secret was exposed. She was horny too. I inserted my fingers into her panty, grabbed her butt cheeks and squeezed them hard. I heard Aishwarya whistling in pain as I pinched her butts. I was amazed at this woman's ferocity of kissing. She was the same woman who made such a big fuss about my touching her.

After the kiss, I spoke into her ears, "Now you won't mind my touching you, will you?"

She bit my lips so hard that a drop of blood oozed out of the cut. She slipped down by my side. She removed the bed sheet camouflaging my lower half to expose my erect and eager cock, which stood up proudly like a flag pole. I am blessed with a sizable girth and length. I saw a look of amazement on her face momentarily. She then closed her eyes and gripped it in her hand. My cock was liberally oozing out pre-cum from the tip of its stem. She slid her fingers around its mushroom head. I was getting dizzy with her loving caress of my rock hard lund. She grabbed the foreskin of my lund and pumped the ring of her fingers around it in up and down motion to crank my shaft gently.

I discarded the last camouflage of the bed sheet. I was fully naked. I inserted my hand into her gown and grabbed her full globes under the bra. That moment was perhaps the most ecstatic moment of my life until then. Her tight supple and fully grown breasts felt smooth and slippery. Her erect nipples were a joy to feel. I pinched one so hard that Aishwarya let out an "Ouch" in muffled voice. I raised her gown over her head to take it off her. Aishwarya complied to discard it in a corner of the room. The strapped bra was just a formality and I pushed it above to expose her juicy boobs. Aishwarya cranked one arm and unstrapped her bra and took it off her.

We were at that time a couple fiercely engaged in activities leading to an inevitable coitus union. I wondered in my mind, how I was able to break through the barrier of this woman who looked so sternly conservative and stubborn that at one time, my persistent efforts looked hopeless. Perhaps her resistance and reluctance were a façade to discourage casual flirts. Her conservative behaviour hid inside a deeply passionate woman.

There was only her flimsy wet panty that was covering her modesty. I pushed it down and Aishwarya manoeuvred her legs to discard it quickly. I saw a flow of her juices dripping down her thighs wetting my bed sheet. I saw a statue of Venus lying by my side in all its glory. In spite of her laying flat on bed, her breasts and proud nipple stood firm and high. Her nipples were dark and fully swollen at my touch. Her areolas were puffed up and had numerous goose pimples on them. I kept massaging and making them hard. I moved up and began to suck her boobs hard. I sucked her one breast and squeezed the other hard with one hand.

I bit her nipples and sucked her breasts so hard that she cried out, "Sam, you are hurting me. Go easy," her pleadings turned me on further.

I moved down and spread her legs apart. Keeping her eyes closed, she parted her legs to let me taste her juices. I dipped my head between her legs and lapped up her juices flowing down her thighs. I began cleaning up her thighs one after another from bottom upwards. As I neared her centre, I experienced her shudder. I looked at her sweet pussy. Her pussy lips were red or rather pinkish. Her mound was bereft of any hair. Either she had low hair growth or she trimmed her hair regularly. Her mound was as smooth as one could expect. I spread the sweep of my tongue over her swollen pubic region. When I inserted my tongue into her pussy, she shuddered once again and with a big oomphh..." she sighed loudly and fell on bed. She had her first orgasm

I raised my head and applied my fingers into her love hole. As I manipulated her 'G' spot, she cried out, "ooohhhh... Sam... I am really horny. Don't tease me, fuck me now. All this time, I suspected that you wanted to fuck me. I just wanted to know how desperate you were. I wanted you earlier, I am ready for you now, Please fuck me hard." Those words were sweet music to my ears. I was horny and hungry for her. I had no woman for months. I wish I had known that Aishwarya also had a crush on me. I would have achieved my goal much earlier.

I climbed on top of her. Aishwarya adjusted her position so I could point my cock right on her waiting pussy. She took my lund in her hand and caressed it, as if to know how it would feel inside her. She rubbed it several times on her thick pussy lips. She said, "You have good size. You are longer and thicker than Vivek. Be gentle." and she pushed my rod gently inside. I pushed it slightly more and withdrew. I again pushed in a little more and withdrew. My cock was tightly gripped by her rather tight passage. That made me feel good. I could see that Aishwarya also felt pleased with two or three strokes. I could see a faint smile on her face. She bit her lips as the first strokes must have stretched her passage a little and might have caused her slight pain. Her eyes were closed in anticipation of greater and heavier thrusts from then on.

I gradually started pumping her faster. I was getting deeper inside her with each stroke. As I went deeper, Aishwarya's moaning sound increased in intensity. It was obvious she was enjoying my thicker and longer cock inside her pussy.


Suddenly we both heard a knock on the door. We both jumped up and pulled apart. I saw Vivek standing in the doorway. Aishwarya's face fell, when she saw her husband at the door. She tried to cover herself with a bed sheet. I was stunned. I knew I was in deep trouble. My mouth went dry. No words came out of my mouth. I stood there naked completely dumbfounded.

He asked his wife, "Why are you trying to cover your body? You are behaving as if I have never seen you naked. Vivek looked at me and said, "You are well endowed. Is that the reason my wife is attracted to you? I do not want to stop you. I want to join you. Do you mind?"

He smiled. His smile helped me and Aishwarya relax a little. We were puzzled. He quickly discarded his trousers to display his erect cock, which he took in his hands and began to masturbate. His cock was a good size, perhaps slightly thinner. I relaxed completely. He was not going to shout at us after all.

He moved over to Aishwarya, gently pushed her down on bed and made her lie as before. His dangling erect cock faced Aishwarya's mouth. Aishwarya caught his cock in her hands and moved forward to take it in her mouth. He slipped it in her mouth between her lips and began slow pumping motion as if he was fucking her mouth. Aishwarya was then fully relieved of her tension. She dutifully manipulated her lips to make him feel as if he was fucking her pussy.

Vivek signalled me to carry on. I was amazed at the scenario. All three of us were naked, getting ready to fuck Vivek's beautiful wife. Aishwarya focussed fully on her husband. I was away from the couple. Vivek pulled me closer. He made me mount his wife to fuck her. I climbed on top of Aishwarya and waited. He pointed to his wife's swinging boobs, signalling me to grab them. I did not need any further goading. I got onto Aishwarya's superb tits and swollen areolas and nipples. I enjoyed squeezing and kneading them as her husband was mouth fucking her.

Finally Vivek ejected his hot semen into his wife's mouth. Aishwarya sputtered out his semen as he kept spraying his semen into her mouth, suffocating her breathing. She coughed for a while. I was so horny and hard to fuck her. I looked at Vivek, who signalled me to carry on the unfinished job. I resumed fucking her. That was perhaps the first time in Aishwarya's life that she was being fucked by anyone other than her husband. She kept looking at her husband for any negative reaction. She did not find any. On the contrary her husband began to fondle her boobs as I was pumping her and her boobs swayed in all directions.

I must have fucked her for a good fifteen minutes. I was nearing the peak. I cried out, "Aishwarya ji, I am about to come. Should I take my cock out?"

Aishwarya did not say anything but urged me on as she pumped up her midriff in rhythm with mine to indicate that she wanted me to cum in her pussy. With a big "Ahhh..." I released a stream of my hot semen into her passage. It was a long time since I had fucked a woman and all my pant up energy was going into her body.

With a big shudder and loud moan Aishwarya said, "Sam, I am also coming along with you. With that she had a huge orgasm, after which she fell silent.

Both Vivek and I fucked Aishwarya several times changing our positions and sleeping in between. Sometimes I found Aishwarya fucking her husband. Sometimes I mounted her and fucked her, whilst her husband was fast asleep. Once both of us fucked Aishwarya taking turns whilst she was asleep.

Aishwarya and her family have shifted. I occasionally go and meet them. I had several threesomes with them. I finally caught the fancy of a girl, who looked almost like Aishwarya. We got married and the encounters with Aishwarya and Vivek now are just sweet memories.

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