Hi friends, I am kiara . I am a 28 years old
married woman. I had an arranged marriage
when I was 23. I used to like someone else,
but my family is very strict. They did not allow
me to marry the guy I liked as he was from a
different caste.
lam very beautiful as my friends tell me. They
said I deserved a very handsome guy who will
keep me happy in bed. I also wanted someone
who would take care of sexual needs.
I always like the idea of a man touching me
and eagerly waited for my first night.
Unfortunately, my husband just came and
pushed me on the bed. He pushed my saree
up, removed my panty and started pushing his
penis in me. I tried to kiss him, but he pulled
my hair back. After 30 seconds, he climaxed
and pulled his penis out.
I tried to lick the semen from his dick, but he
just went away. I felt so disheartened. I had so
many plans for this night. I wanted to please
him in every way, but he was just not
interested in me.
After a few months, he got a traveling job.
Now he used to be away for months and I
remained alone. I didn't know what to do. I
was getting frustrated. I needed a man's touch
and my husband was not giving it to me.
One day, I had gone to the market on the bus.
It was really crowded and I was standing
against one of the poles. As more and more
people started to come in, there was no space
to stand. All of a sudden, I felt someone touch
my bare stomach. It was as if a current had
passed through me.
I wondered who did that. As it was really
crowded, I couldn't look down where the hand
was coming from. Again, he touched my
stomach and this time, he was moving his
hand slowly as if to feel the smoothness of my
skin! I won't lie, but this was the best feeling I
had for a very long time!!
Before I could see who he was, my stop came
and I got down. That day I went home, I took
off my saree, saaya, blouse, bra and panty and
lay on the bed, touching myself. I kept
imagining the touch and started to finger
myself and within moments, I squirted out. I
was yearning for a man's touch and I got it
today. I knew what I had to do now.
I went to the tailor and got myself stitched a
blouse size smaller than what I usually wear,
along with a size smaller bra. I usually wear a
32D, but I got a 32B this time. When I tried
them at home, my breasts were getting a
great shape with ample cleavage on display.
l also bought red blouse, light green
sarees and tried them on. I wore them tighter
to give a great shape to my body and wore it
really low than my navel. Next, I went to the
parlor and got all the hair removed from the
body. I wanted my body to be soft, smooth
and sexy.
I got my hair straightened and also bought a
nice seductive perfume.
The next day when I wore my light green chiffon
saree with a tight light red and white blouse,
my 34D-28-30 figure came out really well. I
put on a lot of makeup and pink lipstick. I tied
my hair as a bun and also put on a nose ring. I
knew nose-ring made a woman look slutty and
I wanted to look like a high-class slut that day.
It was a Friday, and I knew the bus coming
from the next town to my bus-stand will be
filled. I went to the next town and waited for
the evening bus to come.
The bus came around 8 pm and it was jam-
packed. Moreover, there were so many people
It was hard to enter the bus
Immediately, somebody from behind pushed
my back. There I was squished into the
crowded night bus. My stop was the last, so I
knew I could enjoy without worrying about my
stop.
I was standing there with one hand holding the
bar on the top. The next stop came and a lot
of building workers entered. Now it was really
crowded. After a few minutes, I realized
somebody feeling my ass! It felt nice. As I
didn't do anything, the touch changed into
caressing my ass softly.
The feeling of any unknown man feeling my
soft ass really charged me up. I wanted to turn
and see who it was, when all of a sudden,
someone grabbed my right breast and gave a
really tight squeeze!! I let out a soft scream.
An old guy was standing right behind my right side. I looked at him and he stared at me.
I turned around. Seeing no response from me,
the old man started squeezing my breasts.
had started to like it. I slowly moved and made
myself right in front of him. Now he came
really close to me and started feeling my bare
stomach and was giving small kisses on it. I
was getting turned on and I wanted to feel his
hard penis.
The old man again started touching my
breasts, but now he realized I wasn't wearing a
bra. Immediately, he felt my nipples and
started pulling them. It hurt, but the fact that
an unknown old man was feeling my body on
the bus was driving me crazy.
I wanted him to touch my bare breasts, but I
didn't know what to do. I took my pallu and
covered my breasts completely and opened a
couple of hooks. As soon as he realized what
had happened, he slipped his hand inside my
blouse and squeezed my soft breasts. From
his touches, I could know that he was getting
more and more horny.
He was pinching my nipples, squeezing them
hard and I just stood there enjoying the wild
groping. He now had unbuttoned my blouse
completely and was squeezing my soft
breasts. He came really close to my ear and
said, "Mast maal hai tu saali. Tera pati kya
tujhe bistar mein garam nahin karta kya, jo
yahan raand ke tarah kar rahi hai?"
For the first time, I turned around and faced
him. He was a dirty looking old man, who
looked like a rickshawala.
I looked at him and could see his lust-filled
eyes hungrily looking at my body. Before I
could do anything, a few more people got on
the bus. Now he came right at me and we both
were stuck facing each other.
He placed his hands around my waist and
said, "Ek raat mujhe de de saali, tujhe tere
jawaani ka saara maza de dunga"., I asked him,
"Kahan le jaoge mujhe". He said, "Mere ghar
chal."
We got down after two bus stops. It was a
slum. It was filthy and smelled like hell. I
wondered what I was doing. A high class
beautiful sexy woman, going with a dirty
old man to his house, where I will be
used. But this very fact was turning me on and
my panty was already wet!
While walking, he placed his hand around my
waist and constantly squeezed it. He tried to
squeeze my breasts, but since there were
some drunkards on the road, I told him please
go to his place first.
Around 5 minutes later, we reached his small
filthy house. It was a small house with a bed
and a kitchen. He closed the door
I was looking around when he pulled my hair
really tight and said.
"Saali randi, yeh mera ghar. Dekh kya rahi hai?
Tere bade bungalow ke tarah nahin hai. Pata
hai mujhe. Aur aaj raat tujhe aisa chodunga ki
tujhe yaad rahega zindagi bhar. Tere iss gore
gore naram badan par mein itne daag
karunga, ki jab jab tu apna nanga badan aaene
mein dekhogi, mujhe yaad karogi".
Saying this, the old man pulled me and started
kissing my lips. I was already wet and I
responded back by sucking his lower lips
while he squeezed my body. We continued to
suck our tongues and bite each other's lips for
the next few minutes.
Then he stopped and went and got desi liquor
and offered me. I said no, and he immediately
slapped me hard! My entire body vibrated and
could feel the heat on my cheeks. He took a
gulp and put his mouth on mine and unloaded
his mouth in mine and made me drink that
cheap smelly yuck liquor. I began to cough
and he started to laugh.
"Tujh jaise high-class ki aurat raand hoti hai
and pata hai mujhe." He pulled my hair and
now put the bottle in my mouth and forced me
to drink it. I tried to stop but he forced me to
drink. Within seconds, half the bottle was
finished. The taste was so bad that I felt like
vomiting. I was feeling dizzy too. My head was
spinning.
I could see the dirty old Indian man had
started to remove his clothes. Then he came
and undid my hair. My straight silky black hair
fell on my shoulders. He caught hold of one
end of my saree and started to pull. This made
me spin and soon the saree was off my body.
The old man then came from behind and
pulled the blouse off my body and it tore off.
He moved my hair on one side and started to
kiss my neck and grope my breasts. The
effect of the alcohol and the touch of a man
after a long time turned me on and I started to
moan. The louder I moaned, the more he
squeezed my breasts and bit my neck.
My panty had started to get wet and I had
completely submitted myself to the old man.
In a flash, he undid the knot of my saaya and
there I was, in my panty with an old man
man.
He picked me up and threw me on the bed.
My boobs jiggled and he jumped on me. For
the first time he started to suck my breasts
and he had gone crazy.
"Kya chuchi hai teri saali. Ina naram aur
komal. Tu kya mast maal hai. Aaj toh tere
chuut ko phad daalunga" and he continued to
bit my nipples.
For the next half an hour, the old dirty drunk
hairy man was all over me, licking and sucking
my beautiful milky white soft sexy body. I felt
his saliva all over me. At times, I felt a bit dirty
and tried to move him away, but he held my
hand and licked my armpits.
Each time he licked my armpit, I moaned,
"Ahhhhhhhh…..Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.."
His tongue left his saliva all over me and as
soon as he heard me moan, he came over to
my face and started smooching me. His rough
lips were sucking my soft juicy pink lips, while
he squeezed my breasts.
I was getting so hot with all this that I just
pushed him and made him lie down and got
over him. I started licking his hairy chest and
flicked his nipple with my tongue. Then I
slowly grabbed his cock and started stroking it
slowly. I moved my hair on one side and
sucked his tongue and stroked his cock.
His cock was solid hard and I could feel the
precum flowing on my fingers. I started licking
his chest and going down till I reached his
hairy crotch. It smelled awful of urine and
dried semen. But the alcohol in me was
making me get intoxicated with the smell of
dried cum.
I rubbed my face on his pubic hair. Then I
slowly went down and took his cock in my
mouth and started to suck him. Each time my
wet juicy mouth sucked his cock head, he
groaned. His groans were making me want to
pleasure him even more.
I spat on his cock and lubricated his shaft and
started sliding my lips up and down and slowly
increased the face. He now held my hair and
started pushing my head to take his cock
deeper.
His pushes were making his cock touch my
throat and I started to choke. But the fact that
he was loving me, was turning me on and soon
he unloaded his dirty semen in my mouth.
In 4 shots, his thick musty cum was all inside
my mouth. I brought my tongue outside and
my mouth.and showed him his thick cum covering my tongue. I looked into his eyes and slowly started to slurp it in. I know nothing excites a man more than a woman drinking his cum.
As soon as he saw me enjoying his cum, he
held my hair and pushed me on the bed and
made me lie on the stomach. He went straight
to my pussy and started to suck and bite my pussy.
"Kya sundar naram doodhiya chut hai teri
saali. Kitne lund li hai isme."
just pushed my ass on his face and said in a
seductive voice, "Liye toh bohot hai, par aaj
tum meri chudaas ko duur karo. Iss naram
gaand ko masal kar, apna garam garam juice
mere andar bhar do".
The old man got crazy and wild hearing me
and parted my legs and rubbed his
cock all over my pussy . He was completely
lying on my back and was sucking my lips. I
was enjoying his smooch when suddenly he
pushed his cock into my pussyand I screamed.
He continued to ram me hard and I moaned
and screamed. He held my hair and pulled it
and drilled me deeper. He was riding me hard
and finally cummed and lay over me.
(The end )
All pic credits goes to there respective owners
married woman. I had an arranged marriage
when I was 23. I used to like someone else,
but my family is very strict. They did not allow
me to marry the guy I liked as he was from a
different caste.
lam very beautiful as my friends tell me. They
said I deserved a very handsome guy who will
keep me happy in bed. I also wanted someone
who would take care of sexual needs.
I always like the idea of a man touching me
and eagerly waited for my first night.
Unfortunately, my husband just came and
pushed me on the bed. He pushed my saree
up, removed my panty and started pushing his
penis in me. I tried to kiss him, but he pulled
my hair back. After 30 seconds, he climaxed
and pulled his penis out.
I tried to lick the semen from his dick, but he
just went away. I felt so disheartened. I had so
many plans for this night. I wanted to please
him in every way, but he was just not
interested in me.
After a few months, he got a traveling job.
Now he used to be away for months and I
remained alone. I didn't know what to do. I
was getting frustrated. I needed a man's touch
and my husband was not giving it to me.
One day, I had gone to the market on the bus.
It was really crowded and I was standing
against one of the poles. As more and more
people started to come in, there was no space
to stand. All of a sudden, I felt someone touch
my bare stomach. It was as if a current had
passed through me.
I wondered who did that. As it was really
crowded, I couldn't look down where the hand
was coming from. Again, he touched my
stomach and this time, he was moving his
hand slowly as if to feel the smoothness of my
skin! I won't lie, but this was the best feeling I
had for a very long time!!
Before I could see who he was, my stop came
and I got down. That day I went home, I took
off my saree, saaya, blouse, bra and panty and
lay on the bed, touching myself. I kept
imagining the touch and started to finger
myself and within moments, I squirted out. I
was yearning for a man's touch and I got it
today. I knew what I had to do now.
I went to the tailor and got myself stitched a
blouse size smaller than what I usually wear,
along with a size smaller bra. I usually wear a
32D, but I got a 32B this time. When I tried
them at home, my breasts were getting a
great shape with ample cleavage on display.
l also bought red blouse, light green
sarees and tried them on. I wore them tighter
to give a great shape to my body and wore it
really low than my navel. Next, I went to the
parlor and got all the hair removed from the
body. I wanted my body to be soft, smooth
and sexy.
I got my hair straightened and also bought a
nice seductive perfume.
The next day when I wore my light green chiffon
saree with a tight light red and white blouse,
my 34D-28-30 figure came out really well. I
put on a lot of makeup and pink lipstick. I tied
my hair as a bun and also put on a nose ring. I
knew nose-ring made a woman look slutty and
I wanted to look like a high-class slut that day.
It was a Friday, and I knew the bus coming
from the next town to my bus-stand will be
filled. I went to the next town and waited for
the evening bus to come.
The bus came around 8 pm and it was jam-
packed. Moreover, there were so many people
It was hard to enter the bus
Immediately, somebody from behind pushed
my back. There I was squished into the
crowded night bus. My stop was the last, so I
knew I could enjoy without worrying about my
stop.
I was standing there with one hand holding the
bar on the top. The next stop came and a lot
of building workers entered. Now it was really
crowded. After a few minutes, I realized
somebody feeling my ass! It felt nice. As I
didn't do anything, the touch changed into
caressing my ass softly.
The feeling of any unknown man feeling my
soft ass really charged me up. I wanted to turn
and see who it was, when all of a sudden,
someone grabbed my right breast and gave a
really tight squeeze!! I let out a soft scream.
An old guy was standing right behind my right side. I looked at him and he stared at me.
I turned around. Seeing no response from me,
the old man started squeezing my breasts.
had started to like it. I slowly moved and made
myself right in front of him. Now he came
really close to me and started feeling my bare
stomach and was giving small kisses on it. I
was getting turned on and I wanted to feel his
hard penis.
The old man again started touching my
breasts, but now he realized I wasn't wearing a
bra. Immediately, he felt my nipples and
started pulling them. It hurt, but the fact that
an unknown old man was feeling my body on
the bus was driving me crazy.
I wanted him to touch my bare breasts, but I
didn't know what to do. I took my pallu and
covered my breasts completely and opened a
couple of hooks. As soon as he realized what
had happened, he slipped his hand inside my
blouse and squeezed my soft breasts. From
his touches, I could know that he was getting
more and more horny.
He was pinching my nipples, squeezing them
hard and I just stood there enjoying the wild
groping. He now had unbuttoned my blouse
completely and was squeezing my soft
breasts. He came really close to my ear and
said, "Mast maal hai tu saali. Tera pati kya
tujhe bistar mein garam nahin karta kya, jo
yahan raand ke tarah kar rahi hai?"
For the first time, I turned around and faced
him. He was a dirty looking old man, who
looked like a rickshawala.
I looked at him and could see his lust-filled
eyes hungrily looking at my body. Before I
could do anything, a few more people got on
the bus. Now he came right at me and we both
were stuck facing each other.
He placed his hands around my waist and
said, "Ek raat mujhe de de saali, tujhe tere
jawaani ka saara maza de dunga"., I asked him,
"Kahan le jaoge mujhe". He said, "Mere ghar
chal."
We got down after two bus stops. It was a
slum. It was filthy and smelled like hell. I
wondered what I was doing. A high class
beautiful sexy woman, going with a dirty
old man to his house, where I will be
used. But this very fact was turning me on and
my panty was already wet!
While walking, he placed his hand around my
waist and constantly squeezed it. He tried to
squeeze my breasts, but since there were
some drunkards on the road, I told him please
go to his place first.
Around 5 minutes later, we reached his small
filthy house. It was a small house with a bed
and a kitchen. He closed the door
I was looking around when he pulled my hair
really tight and said.
"Saali randi, yeh mera ghar. Dekh kya rahi hai?
Tere bade bungalow ke tarah nahin hai. Pata
hai mujhe. Aur aaj raat tujhe aisa chodunga ki
tujhe yaad rahega zindagi bhar. Tere iss gore
gore naram badan par mein itne daag
karunga, ki jab jab tu apna nanga badan aaene
mein dekhogi, mujhe yaad karogi".
Saying this, the old man pulled me and started
kissing my lips. I was already wet and I
responded back by sucking his lower lips
while he squeezed my body. We continued to
suck our tongues and bite each other's lips for
the next few minutes.
Then he stopped and went and got desi liquor
and offered me. I said no, and he immediately
slapped me hard! My entire body vibrated and
could feel the heat on my cheeks. He took a
gulp and put his mouth on mine and unloaded
his mouth in mine and made me drink that
cheap smelly yuck liquor. I began to cough
and he started to laugh.
"Tujh jaise high-class ki aurat raand hoti hai
and pata hai mujhe." He pulled my hair and
now put the bottle in my mouth and forced me
to drink it. I tried to stop but he forced me to
drink. Within seconds, half the bottle was
finished. The taste was so bad that I felt like
vomiting. I was feeling dizzy too. My head was
spinning.
I could see the dirty old Indian man had
started to remove his clothes. Then he came
and undid my hair. My straight silky black hair
fell on my shoulders. He caught hold of one
end of my saree and started to pull. This made
me spin and soon the saree was off my body.
The old man then came from behind and
pulled the blouse off my body and it tore off.
He moved my hair on one side and started to
kiss my neck and grope my breasts. The
effect of the alcohol and the touch of a man
after a long time turned me on and I started to
moan. The louder I moaned, the more he
squeezed my breasts and bit my neck.
My panty had started to get wet and I had
completely submitted myself to the old man.
In a flash, he undid the knot of my saaya and
there I was, in my panty with an old man
man.
He picked me up and threw me on the bed.
My boobs jiggled and he jumped on me. For
the first time he started to suck my breasts
and he had gone crazy.
"Kya chuchi hai teri saali. Ina naram aur
komal. Tu kya mast maal hai. Aaj toh tere
chuut ko phad daalunga" and he continued to
bit my nipples.
For the next half an hour, the old dirty drunk
hairy man was all over me, licking and sucking
my beautiful milky white soft sexy body. I felt
his saliva all over me. At times, I felt a bit dirty
and tried to move him away, but he held my
hand and licked my armpits.
Each time he licked my armpit, I moaned,
"Ahhhhhhhh…..Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.."
His tongue left his saliva all over me and as
soon as he heard me moan, he came over to
my face and started smooching me. His rough
lips were sucking my soft juicy pink lips, while
he squeezed my breasts.
I was getting so hot with all this that I just
pushed him and made him lie down and got
over him. I started licking his hairy chest and
flicked his nipple with my tongue. Then I
slowly grabbed his cock and started stroking it
slowly. I moved my hair on one side and
sucked his tongue and stroked his cock.
His cock was solid hard and I could feel the
precum flowing on my fingers. I started licking
his chest and going down till I reached his
hairy crotch. It smelled awful of urine and
dried semen. But the alcohol in me was
making me get intoxicated with the smell of
dried cum.
I rubbed my face on his pubic hair. Then I
slowly went down and took his cock in my
mouth and started to suck him. Each time my
wet juicy mouth sucked his cock head, he
groaned. His groans were making me want to
pleasure him even more.
I spat on his cock and lubricated his shaft and
started sliding my lips up and down and slowly
increased the face. He now held my hair and
started pushing my head to take his cock
deeper.
His pushes were making his cock touch my
throat and I started to choke. But the fact that
he was loving me, was turning me on and soon
he unloaded his dirty semen in my mouth.
In 4 shots, his thick musty cum was all inside
my mouth. I brought my tongue outside and
my mouth.and showed him his thick cum covering my tongue. I looked into his eyes and slowly started to slurp it in. I know nothing excites a man more than a woman drinking his cum.
As soon as he saw me enjoying his cum, he
held my hair and pushed me on the bed and
made me lie on the stomach. He went straight
to my pussy and started to suck and bite my pussy.
"Kya sundar naram doodhiya chut hai teri
saali. Kitne lund li hai isme."
just pushed my ass on his face and said in a
seductive voice, "Liye toh bohot hai, par aaj
tum meri chudaas ko duur karo. Iss naram
gaand ko masal kar, apna garam garam juice
mere andar bhar do".
The old man got crazy and wild hearing me
and parted my legs and rubbed his
cock all over my pussy . He was completely
lying on my back and was sucking my lips. I
was enjoying his smooch when suddenly he
pushed his cock into my pussyand I screamed.
He continued to ram me hard and I moaned
and screamed. He held my hair and pulled it
and drilled me deeper. He was riding me hard
and finally cummed and lay over me.
(The end )
All pic credits goes to there respective owners
