Duniya ka Sabse Bada Madarchood

I m Nikky. main patna ka rehana wala hoon. ek bar ki baat hai mera papa business ke silsila main delhi gaya hue the meri ma ka figure hai 38 - 29 - 38. meri maa ko dekh kar collony kai log madhos ho jate hai. ek din mera dost aslam,khan,aur do dost aaya. un sab ne jab meri maa ko dekha to wo log mere maa ko hi dekhta reh gai. phir wo log mujse mil kar chale gaye. us din sam main main jab aslam kay ghar gaya to wo log meri maa ki husn ki batein kar rahe thai khan ne kaha kal kay party main nikky ki ma aa jati to maja aa jata. tabhi aslam ne mujhe dekha aur bola aao nikky kal ki party main tum apni maa ko le aao. hum tumhe 20 hajar rs de gai. to maine kaha tik hai aur main kal ki party main apni maa ko le aaya to dekha waha koi party nahi ho rahi thi. aslam,khar aur uske do dost hume bathaya aur boleaaj ka party cancil ho gaya haiaur aslam ne maa ko coldrink pila de usme nase ki goli the kuch hi der main maa madhos ho gai. aslam key doston ne maako ander room main le gai aur mummy ke chuchi se khelne lage. khan ne mummy ki blouse phad di aur mummy ko galiyon dene lage phir unho ne mummy ko pura nanga kar diya,aslam ne mummy ko bola randi aaj teri kher nahi. aslam ka land 8inch ka thai usne mummy kay boor main apna land sata diya mummy chilana lagi,
Chor do madarchood,randi ki aulad,itne main khan ka ek dost maa kay muh main lund dal deta hai aur aur khan maa kay gaand main khan apna land sata diya aur ek jhor ka ghatka mara aur maa ro padi. khan ne gaand maar maar ke meri mummy ka halat kharab kar diya. aslam idhar maa ki boor choday ja raha thi. mene dekha maa ko maja aane laga aslam ka dost mummy kay muh main hi jhar gaya,mummy ne uska pura mal pi gai. Wo ek randi ki tarah ab chuda rahi thi aslam mummy ko gandi gandi galiyon de raha thai. thodi der ke baad khan aur aslam jhar gaye. phir unhone apna maal mummy kai muh main dal diya. phir aslam ne mummy ki bal khich kar apna lund uske muh main dal diya aur mummy kay muh main hi mutne laga aur mummy ko uska mut pine pada. ek ek kar mummy ne sab ka mut piya. aur sab ne phir mummy ko choda. phir to mummy to regular chudati hai ab mummy to randi ban gai hai aur main randi ka aulad. ab main roj apni randi,kutiya,5 lund khane wali randi maa ka boor daily chatta hoon. aur main use duniya ki sabse badi randi banana chata hoon ,aur main duniya ka sabse bada madarchood.

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Real story of How I fucked my boss wife

Dear readers ... My name is Raj and I am unmarried athletic person residing at Patna and working as Asstt. Manager in a nationalized bank. Today I am going to narrate my real story about how I fucked wife of my boss a few months back. My branch manager shared my motorcycle for going to office, which was far away from Patna. As a result, I was a regular visitor to the home of my boss. Her wife was named Rani (name changed) aged 34 and was 10 years younger to him, and was milky white with nice round hips and firm white breasts, although she has given birth to one son.

One day my boss had gone for attending training at New Delhi for 1 week and had instructed me to deliver the salary amount to his home through the cheque he had given me. As per his direction, on the salary day I took the money from my bank and went to his home to give it to his wife. When I reached his house, her wife was alone as she said his son was away to his brother-in laws home for playing computer games. Further she said that she had to deposit school fees of his son very urgently at some local bank. I said she could give it to me and I will deposit it tomorrow, but she replied that this was the last date and from tomorrow a fine of Rs.100/- per day will be imposed. I said the she could give me the money and I will deposit it today, then she replied that she also had to operate the bank’s locker for some important things, so she insisted going there. Then she told me that her car had gone for repairs & painting and requested me to take her to the bank on my motorcycle.

I said she will not be able to sit properly, but she insisted and said she will take care. She changed into sari, and she sat on my motorcycle just close to me, I was trembling a bit bcoz whenever I pressed the brakes, her breasts touched my back and the soft touch was making me horny. Anyhow, we reached the bank and after finishing the job, we started off.

At that moment, I had become so tensed that I started my motorcycle without knowing that she had not yet sat on the motorcycle properly. As a result she fell off my bike, I was totally nervous at this situation. But she quickly stood up with some embarrassment and sat on the bike holding my shoulder.

Anyhow, we reached her home and she got off and I begged sorry repeatedly. She said it was all right and invited me to come inside. She went in the kitchen to make coffee. While talking she said she was feeling pain on her back as a result of falling from the bike. She brought an ointment and tried to apply the same with her hand on her back, but she was unable to massage it properly. She looked at me with looks for seeking help. I observed it but pretending innocently said, “Is there any problem?” She asked if I could apply the balm on her back. I said, “OK”, and then she stopped me and said that she will lie on her bed so it could be applied easily.

She led me to the bedroom still wearing the same sari and lied on the bed facing her head down on the pillow and handed the balm to me. I took some balm and applied gently on her back with just 2 fingers. She now insisted on pressing a bit hard on the back and massage the portion properly. Now I started using my full hand, again she insisted to massage with my both hands, and said with a giggle that you cannot even give massage properly, then how you do the job in the bank. I said the two things are very different and laughed, and with this reached her back with both hands and started kneading the soft skin with my hands. The skin was feeling cool and soft.

As a result of the excitement, my penis got erect in the pant. Now she requested me go a bit lower on the back. I took some more balm and applied on the lower back just above her hips and massaged it for some time. As result of the balm, some stains got over the portion of sari near her hip. I said to her” your sari is getting dirty due to the balm”.

She did not reply a word but raised her hip and pushed the sari & petticoat down revealing the crack line of the hips. I was totally taken aback by her action, but got courage and started going down and stared touching her hips. She did not react and kept silent to my act. Now I got bolder and pushed the sari & petticoat a little bit down to reveal her full hips and started massaging them without any balm. Now she started whimpering with sounds like”ooh, aah”

This encouraged me and I went on the bed lowered my pant and underwear and took out my penis and touched it slightly to her hip crack line. She was still facing head to the pillow but extended her hand to lower her sari & petticoat fully down to her legs. And instantly touched my penis and took hold of it and pulled it down to her pussy with slightly raising her hips. I was more than excited and instantly inserted my penis into her pussy but could not insert it fully so I took both her hips in hands and separated them to have full view & freedom to my penis. Then I lowered completely on her back and pressed hard on her hips and she thrusted her hips backwards to adjust my penis. She was not saying a word to me nor I was making any sound.

I now raised my chest from her back and opened her blouse buttons and then opened her black bra straps. After removing her blouse and bra, I took my hands to the sides of her breasts and started touching them. She knew my urge so she raised her upper portion of her body on her ankles. Now I took both of breasts in my hands started kneading them softly.

She now gave jolt of her hips to remind me to fuck her. So I started plunging slowly my penis in and out of her vagina, which was totally wet. After a few slow strokes, she thrusted her hips again towards my penis. I knew she wanted it faster so I gave 6-7 strokes faster and again went slow. I was going slow with fear that I may not be able to satisfy her as it was my first real sex with some women, so now she started thrusting her hips now & then. After 9-10 minutes of slow fucking, I was not able to able to control myself and started giving deep thrusts before discharging into her with my penis deeply buried. My penis went limp, but I did not get off her and humped her on hips and kept massaging her breasts and rolling the nipples in my hands. Soon my penis became hard, this time it seemed much harder than the last time.

Suddenly she got up throwing me to the side, and got on her hands and knees in doggy style. I got up and went behind her and inserted my penis again into her vagina and started giving her long & fast strokes. My thighs were touching her thighs and her hips were now making slapping noise. I extended my hands to her breasts again and pulled them a bit to cause some pain to her, but she was totally on fire. She was thrusting her hips back to me with much force this time. After 2-3 minutes, she started to shiver and tried to reach back and pull me with hips to her. Although this was my first real sex experience, but I had heard & read about woman orgasm. So I was happy and pushed my whole penis deeply into her vagina by immediately catching her front thighs causing her hips to flatten due to the pressure. This pressure gave me a lot of pleasure. After remaining in that position for about 20 seconds she released me and again got on all fours.

I started giving short & fast strokes still catching her with the front of her thighs. After fucking her for about 5 more minutes I again discharged into her and separated away as my penis went limp, and started wearing my clothes. This all happened without saying a word to each other. I clothed myself and went out and sat in the dining hall, while she went on to change her clothes.

She came out with some soft drink for her & me. I took one glass and started to drink without saying a word. She said to me that you should not tell anyone about this and said she does not understand how it all happened. I asked her if it could happen again, then she replied that it might cause bad name to her and affect her marriage. I promise her all the secrecy but she said plz don’t insist. So I kept silent and went after finishing my drink. I still go to her home but she remains very indifferent to me. I also do not wish to disturb her and exploit her bcoz I really don’t want anyone to get in trouble for my desires.

However, I am still unmarried and would like to have sex with any girl or aunty at Patna or nearby areas. Secrecy is guaranteed bcoz it would affect the other person as well as me. Anyone interested to have secret sex with me may email me on sexboy4gals@yahoo. Awaiting for your responses and emails.
Yours
Raj

Hot Summer Made Cool

That was one hell of a summer. Friends had gone away. All I could do was watch TV, DVDs, read, and masturbate. Masturbating was enjoyable but after a point it becomes painful, physically and mentally. And still one gets the erection and has to do it. It’s damn frustrating. I thought, “There must be a better place to release my semen than the drain.”

It’s not good to be young and alone in a lonely top room of an empty house during summer when sun is pouring fire all day long and all one can do is wait and pray for the passing away of summer. The maid, Malati, who used to come to clean my room, prepare meals etc became a victim of the summer too. She quietly announced one day that she wouldn’t be coming from the next day. At my request she promised to send another maid.

But there must have been some sweet angel or an invisible ‘jinn’ for me. I was very much doubtful about the maid’s word but when there was a knock on the door and I opened it next morning, all my doubts were removed. Not only was there a maid, but a maid as gorgeous as a maid can be. I could see that she had well-set features, full lips, tight and ripe breasts, and a great figure. She had a skin that had a glow, a fair skin, that had taken a slightly dark shade but that was due to sun and I found it sexy. She was not more than thirty. She said, “Malati has sent me.” I said, “Come upstairs.”

I kept at her toes while she was working, giving her instructions now and then. She didn’t mind and I thought she was very simple and docile, but after another of my instructions about sweeping well under the television cabinet she suddenly turned to me and looked me right in the face. There was a mocking smile on her face as if I was a fool to consider her inexperienced at housework. After that I had to think of a different strategy for observing her.

When she was cleaning the utensils I started shaving. In the mirror, I could see her sitting, her front exposed to my view. Her pallu was down and, oh, it was a confluence of two peachy breasts, the shade of the flush down them was just hypnotizing. As she turned to pick and wash the utensils I saw that she had a flat belly, not flabby. Oh, how I wished I could take her shapely waist in my hands! Her arms were even, not pudgy, slim but full. I saw more clearly now that her fingers were well shaped and her skin was spotless. Her large eyes I had already encountered.

When she finished work, she asked, “Jaun?” I said, “When will Malati come?” for the first time hoping that Malati took her time to recover. She said, “Why, don’t you like my work?” I suddenly whispered ,”I liked her work only, but with you….” She pouted and smiled, her eyes staying once more on my face. That was my signal. When I went down with her to close the door after her, she was struggling to open the door’s latch, which, for the first time I was thankful for it, was quite tight. It was the moment to strike, my hand slid on hers, feeling her silky skin, getting entangled with her fingers and the latch.

She laughed as she said, “Opening the latch or opening my fingers?” I could see this was a woman who was not conscious about her social position or mine.

The next day or the next days were even better. Watching the rise and fall of her breasts as she kneaded flour for chapattis was a treat. In fact, every move that she made held my eyes, captivated my heart. She carried herself as an equal, as a real individual and that challenged me, thrilled me. Every day she would ask after finishing work, “Jaun?” (shall I go?) with a smile and everyday I engaged her a few minutes more asking about her, or telling her one or two more tasks to do.

One remarkable thing about her was that she was neat. Her name was Vinita and she had studied up to class 12th. She was married but refused to say more about her marriage but I understood all was not well. Yet, she appeared to be happy coming to my place. She took special interest in the books that lay open, browsing through them. By now I had started calling her ‘Vinita’ and not ‘Bai’ and she didn’t mind that.

Every day there would be new touches. The day the cylinder was delivered, I asked her to help her carry it up to my room. The way up had the speed breakers of me touching her hands, holding her from behind tight, pretending to help her. A new version of the old rhyme came to me: Jack and Jill went up the stairs carrying a cylinder; Jill was smart and Jack got hard and then they had a good time. When we had to push the cylinder into its place it was so cramped that I literally hugged her from behind.

On one occasion I collided with her as she was entering the room and in the process holding her a few extra seconds. My thigh positioned against her, I could feel the soft firmness of her thighs. Holding her, I extended my hand over her back, my fingers sliding through her blouse. Her blouse was wet under the armpits with sweat and holding her so close to me, I could smell that sweet fragrance, the scent of a woman.

The next day there were no chapattis to be made as I was eating out that day but I didn’t want Vinita to leave any sooner. So I said to her, “Vinita, today climb over the loft in my room and let me sort out the things and books there.” She said, “How will I be able to climb?” I asked her to use a tall wooden stool that was in the angan downstairs. As she struggled to climb, I placed my palms on her waist and lifted her.

On the top of the stool she started looking through the things on the loft. Then she said, “I don’t know what you need, I can’t sort out these things from here. And I am afraid of the lizards there might be.” I said, “I am coming up to help you.” Now the stool top was about one square feet, hardly enough for two to stand together.

But it was quite enough to get close. She was pressed between the wall and me now, my front pressed against her buttocks. I pretended to take her help sorting out things on the loft, but every movement up on the stool made me touch her more and more. Suddenly the room seemed to be very quiet. She stopped asking questions or laughing now. It was the moment of rising heat, silent and strong passion. Passion screaming silently for union. My hands went forward towards the loft but from midair came down to her bare waist.

She suddenly half turned to me and put her arms around my neck. As she clung to me on that small stool top, I could see deep inside the cleavage of her breasts, feel her heaving breasts against my chest. Her right breast was already pressed against my chest. I was supporting her with my left hand and the right hand I now used to cup her left breast.

It was more than a handful, as soft and firm thing, and even through the blouse and the bra I could feel her nipple become tight. She had closed her eyes as I removed a strand of hair from her face and bent to kiss her. Our lips met. She drew back. But then she came again, this time in full heat, our lips locked in a feverish passion. For how many minutes we were in that ecstatic kiss,I don’t know. People boast of big bungalows but for me that one square feet of stool top space was heaven.

We came down the stool like two intoxicated persons. We were holding each other and now her eyes were fixed on my face, a trace of smile still on her lips. As I undid her clothes, baring her gradually, the saree, the orange blouse, and the black laced bra then, I was astounded to see her assets. At the centre of those well-rounded ivory domes were protruding, erect, dark brown nipples. When she saw me watch her boobs she just smiled but when I took off her panty and stood staring, she just lifted a leg and crossed it over so that area was hidden.

For more than an hour I kissed and licked her body. I had to tell my erection to hold it. All the time she was moaning softly as I explored every inch of her body. My mind was numbed; I wanted to grab and have all simultaneously. I felt what Aladdin must have felt in the treasure cave. I could see that I was giving her great pleasure. When I started to go down from her navel to her waist and down on her thighs, she put her hand there. I had to struggle to tease my way down with lips.

As I gently removed her hand which was obstructing my progress, I could hear her hiss with pleasure, and feel her throbbing body. I then pinned her hands down as if she was my prisoner. That gave me freedom to kiss her lips deeply, to bite gently on her earlobes and she was free of the obstructions she was posing.

I half entered my penis inside her, slowly and slowly. Every millimeter I progressed brought out fresh moans of joy from her lips. I started to move back and forth in this half-cocked position. It was clear that she was getting in frenzy even with this. Her legs circled my waist completely. This was the time to go for it. I pushed in and in, feeling her warmth in the depths down below. She opened her eyes and said, “Don’t, don’t stop….go on, go on, go on…” . I plunged in with a full throttle, my veins tight, and my mouth burning with passion. She was crying my name gutturally and so was I,"Vinita, Vinita, Vinita…."

We were fucking in that interlocked state. It was hot outside, we were hot inside. We were moving in unison, falling and rising together. It wasn’t like fucking blindly, but with a controlled craziness, enjoying every bit of it. The ejaculation was great. We came almost together. I lay spent upon her, panting and sweating. We lay so for a long time, kissing each other. After half an hour we made love again. It was just the start.

Greatest BlowJob ever

Betsy had been my wife's best friend all through high school and college and Madge had taken it pretty hard when Betsy had married and moved to New York. The two had kept in constant touch, but Madge had not seen Betsy in almost five years. Last Saturday Betsy had called to say that her husband Rick would be coming to town on business and she had talked him into bringing her along. Madge naturally insisted that they stay with us and for the next two days she bustled around the house getting ready for company. Madge met their flight on Monday and brought them to our house.

I've known Betsy almost as long as Madge, but we were just friends, not good friends, if you know what I mean, but I'd never met her husband until now. As we were introduced I had the distinct impression that he was sizing me up, but I put the thought out of my mind when I got a good look at Betsy. She had changed - dramatically. She'd lost a good sixty pounds and you could see evidence of a lot of time spent in a gym. She was, what some of my younger co-workers would call, a 'hard body'. Her personality had also undergone a major change. She was no longer the constantly insecure girl she used to be; that person had been replaced by a very confident, self assured woman.

The evening was spent drinking wine, talking about old times, and in the case of Rick and I, getting to know each other. We had several mutual interests and as we discussed them I again got the feeling that I was being 'measured'. At eleven we all hit the sack since Rick's first client meeting was at eight the next morning. We gave him Madge's car to use and Madge and Betsy planned to drop me at work and then use my car to go shopping. That night I was surprised to see Betsy waiting for me when I got off work. She told me Madge was working on dinner and so she had volunteered to pick me up.

"Actually," she said, "I'm glad it worked out this way because I needed a chance to talk to you alone. I looked at her questioningly and she went on, "In fact, you are the reason that I came on this trip with Rick."

She had my full attention now. "I need you to promise me that what I say here will go no farther - not even to Madge."

I frowned at that - Madge and I have no secrets from each other and I told Betsy that.

"If the outcome of this little talk goes the way I hope it will, I'll tell Madge everything myself. If it doesn't, then she doesn't need to know. Please?"

I considered it a moment and then I said ok. "I want you to fuck me - while Rick watches!"

It was a damned good thing that she was driving, because had I been I would have run us right off the road and killed us both.

"You can't be serious," I said.

"Oh, but I am. Hear me out. For the last two years Rick has been after me to satisfy his favorite fantasy. He wants to watch me have sex with another man. At first I told him no, but he has constantly been after me to do it and it has finally reached a point where I have to do it or tell him to take a hike. The problem is that I love him even if he is being an asshole about this and I really don't want a divorce. When I finally told him I would do it, I told him it would only happen under certain conditions. It couldn't be anyone that we knew, it would have to be done away from home, and I would have to be comfortable with whomever we chose. I have not been able to find anyone who fits my requirements, but ever since I told Rick I would do it he's been even worse at bothering me to get it on with someone. When he told me about this trip I jumped at the chance to come with him. You are an attractive man and I've known you for years and I trust you. So I'm asking you for your help. Will you please fuck me?"

I was still shaking my head in amazement when she asked the question. "What about you not doing it with someone you know?"

"That only meant back home. If things didn't go right I didn't want to be in a position where I had to continually see the other person."

I do have to admit that this 'new and improved' Betsy was a turn on, but I was a happily (and faithful) married man. "I'm flattered that you thought of offering yourself to me, but I've never cheated on Madge before, and as delicious as you look I don't think I can start now."

Betsy smiled at me and said, "I knew you would say that. Next question - would you if Madge said it was okay?"

That was an easy one, "In a heartbeat Betsy, in a heart beat."

And I would have to, but there was no way that Madge was ever going to agree to something like that. The next day was a repeat of the previous day except that both Madge and Betsy picked me up after work. I t was a quiet ride home and I thought the reason might be that Betsy had talked to Madge about what she wanted me to do. Dinner was also a subdued affair, and I was not surprised when Madge pleaded a headache and retired early. I kept our guests company for a while and then I also went to bed. I found Madge staring at the ceiling and I no sooner sat down on the bed when she said, Did you really tell Betsy that you would like to have sex with her if it was okay with me?"

I repeated the conversation that I'd had with Betsy and told Madge that I had told Betsy I would if she could talk Madge into it, "But that was just because she is your best friend. I couldn't just say 'hell no!' I knew there was no way it would ever happen and I wanted to leave her with some dignity. I mean it had to be hard for her to ask me that."

It was a good five minutes before Madge spoke again, "She says she loves him and doesn't want to lose him, but she says that if things keep going the way they are the marriage is going to end in divorce. She thinks her only way out is someone like you." Several more minutes of silence. "She is my oldest and dearest friend and I want to help her save her marriage, but how can I say, "Sure - go ahead and fuck my husband. I can't."

Wisely, I kept my mouth shut.

The next morning Madge drove me to work and when we got there she shut off the engine and sat staring out the windshield. She turned to me and said, "I've decided to let you do it. Betsy will pick you up tonight and the two of you can work things out. I'll go visit my mother tonight."

I didn't need to be a rocket scientist to know the response to that, "No way baby. The only reason that I said I would do it was because I knew there was no way in hell that you would agree. You are not going to dump this on me. If you are going to use me to save your friends marriage then it is going to be with your complete and wholehearted support. You are damn well going to have to tell me to do it and then convince me that it is not going to have an adverse effect on our marriage. I'll see you tonight" and I got out of the car.

That night Betsy was waiting for me when I got off work. When I got in the car she handed me an envelope with my name written on the front in Madge's handwriting. I opened it and read:

Please! Do it for me. Love, Madge

I looked at Betsy and she smiled at me nervously. "Are you really sure you want to do this?" I asked.

"I have to" she replied.

"Okay" I said, "I guess all that's left is to work out the mechanics of it. I'm not sure that I'll be able to get it up with Rick there watching, after all, I've never done this before. I think it would be best if we started and then have him come in the room."

Betsy told me to do it anyway I wanted to just so we could get it done and she could get on with her life in a normal fashion.

Two things I learned that night - Madge didn't have a clue when it came to giving blow jobs, and that I was an exhibitionist. Betsy started us off by giving me the greatest blowjob I'd ever received - she could have made a fortune doing nothing but sucking cock. I settled into a sixty-nine with her that I enjoyed so much that I didn't really want to stop. Rick came in and took a seat and I didn't even notice him come in. When we finally broke the sixty-nine I saw him for the first time, sitting in the chair with a big smile on his face and stroking his dick and for some strange reason that inspired me. Betsy and I bounced all over that bed for over an hour. She had multiple orgasms, but I could not cum. I fucked Betsy as hard and fast as I could, but I could not get my rocks off; every time I got close I would glance over and see Rick and think to myself, "Oh no. I'm not going to cum and turn her over to you" and then I would keep on fucking Betsy. Finally Betsy told me to stop because she had to use the bathroom. While she was gone I lay on the bed with my hardon pointing at the ceiling and wondering if it would ever go down.

Betsy came back and took some lotion from the bedside table and coated my dick with it, and then she swung over me and impaled herself on my dick. She rode me for another twenty minutes and I still hadn't cum. The whole time Rick sat in the chair and stroked his dick. As far as I could tell he was saving himself for Betsy and I think she knew it because she finally told me that she'd had enough, but that she would get me off with her mouth or hands. As she lowered her mouth to my dick two things happened at once: Rick entered her from behind, took a dozen strokes, and then exploded in her. And Madge came out of the closet from where she had witnessed everything. She approached the bed, knelt beside Betsy, and then the two of them alternated sucking my cock. I still hadn't come and Betsy eventually abandoned the effort and she and Rick headed for their bedroom. As soon as they were gone Madge pulled me onto her and said, "Fuck me baby. God, I'm so hot, fuck me."

It only took me a dozen strokes before I emptied all the stored up cum into my wife. Later, as we lay relaxing, Madge said to me, "That was the most erotic thing that I have ever seen. I was so hot that I almost came out of the closet to go after Rick's cock." I looked at her with a question on my face and she read it right away, "No, I don't want him, but I do want to watch you and Betsy again."

I called in sick for the rest of the week and Betsy and I fucked up a storm with Madge watching during the day, and Rick and Madge watching at night.

Rick and Betsy's marriage lasted another eight months. He loved watching her so much that he kept pushing at her to do it again. The straw that broke the camel's back was when he brought three guys home with him one night and told her to fuck them. She refused and moved out. She's back here now, living in our spare bedroom while she looks for a place of her own, and sharing me with Madge. She has given me as a reference and I've told the last five people who have called that she is a slob, keeps a filthy house, has loud parties, and has a constant stream of men going in and out at all hours of the day and night. I'm no fool - I'm keeping her in the spare bedroom for as long as I can. And the best part? Madge doesn't mind at all.

Looking for Secure Fun

My name is Rony. I am from Dhaka, Bangladesh. I lived in Dhaka city for the last 30 years since born. I am doing a private job and getting a handsome salary. I have a latest model car and lived at uttara area. My complexion is Asian black but I am really an Adidas (all day I dreamt about sex). After completing my studies, I joined in private firm as an executive over here at elephant road, Dhaka. This is one of sweetest incidents of my lifetime and as well as memorable one. Though I joined as an executive but within a very few days I become one of the most important part of our company. Because my boss is a very very busy guy. Most of the time, he visits our foreign buyers. We are a 100% export oriented garments industry and we have other business also. As I was a real sincere man, boss liked me very much. At one stage, he has given me the charge of his other business. Now I am like a businessman by profession. Let me come to the point now. One of my collogue named rinky have just joined us. I was her 1st level reporting boss. So, within a very few days, I became very close to her. I cared a lot for her. I taught rinky how to handle the files and other issues properly. That’s why she also used to obey me. Hey, let me describe rinky. She is about 5’3” height and with a nice figure. She is only 21 years of age. After completing her graduation, it was her first job. One fine morning, I found that she sent a message to my cell phone that she is sick and will not be able to attend the office, I replied, ok, I will manage somehow. But next day she was also not available at office. I called her up. The phone was unanswered. After sometime, I got a call back from her cell. It was rinky’s mom. She informed me that she is shifted to the hospital due to serious fever. I decided to meet rinky. I asked her mother about the know how of the hospital. I went to the hospital after finishing the office. I was really surprised after seeing rinky’s mom. Rinky introduced her mom to me. Her name is seema. She looks like a sex bomb. That was for the very first time, I came to know about rinky’s family. Rinky’s father is doing a job at Dubai. He visits after every one year for one month. Seema is a school teacher of a kindergarten. Her younger brother shoeab is a student of standard ix of residential model school. I found seema’s figure is something like 38-32-38. She is 41 years of age but still she was looking like the elder sister of rinky. I got mad after watching her boobs. It was excellent and somebody should be there to hold it. After chatting with the visiting doctor, I understand that it’s just a viral fever and they will release rinky within next 48 hours. Rinky’s brother shoeab was not there. Later he came and informed us that he will attend to hospital for the rest of the night. Seema will be here in the morning. It was 8:15 PM. I asked for the permission from seema aunty for leaving. She thanked me a lot for visiting the hospital. I was about to leave but rinky called me back and asked for a favor. I replied, please carry on. She asked me to drop her mother to their home at uttara. As I also lived at uttara, I said it’s ok. Then we both left the hospital. I was in heaven after she opened my front door of my car. There was a fragrance at her body which was really unforgettable. But I was really clam to her. I asked her the address and she informed it’s an apartment at sector # 9. I know the area very well and dropped her.

She asked me to have a cup of coffee. But I refused as it was about 9:45 PM. I was dying but ignored. She then asked me what’s wrong? I replied, everything is fine but I was so tired, that I could not wait any longer. In fact, I was about to cum anytime. I need to go to the toilet for a masturbate and for a cool bath. She asked me to visit later and suddenly gave me a hug. I feel her wonderful boobs at my body. From that time I became adidus once again about seema. After that incident, rinky was getting closer to me. One day she invited me in a family dinner at their house. It was a gathering of at least 12-15 people. I found seema can also cook very well. She cooked beriani, fish kabab, beef bhuna and many more. It was really a good dish to have. After finishing the dinner, I found her sitting at the couch alone. Some of them left and some of the invited people were watching a Hindi serial at TV. She was looking at me and asked why I am not married till now. I flirted; i am looking for someone special. She then asked me, what do i mean by special? I was puzzled and replied who will take care of mine and my family. That’s all. She then asked me that she could find some good girls for me. She then gave me her cell number and asked me to call during 11:00 am to 5:00 pm. She informed me that she came from the school at 11:00 am and her son used to came from his school at 5:00 pm. I said, yes, i am eager to find a good girl for me. I will contact u within a few days. She then again hugged me in front of everyone and said good bye to me. I understand to hug anyone is their family culture. I was happy that rinky & shoeab is ok with that. Next day, i informed my boss that i will be late at office for some personal reason. I also asked rinky to take care of my files. I called seema at 10:00 am and she was delighted and asked me to visit her at 11:30 am. I went there and found nobody was there because she had given leave to the bua (house maid) already. Seema asked me to watch tv and by that time she will take a bath. She went to the bathroom and i was thinking how i could proceed further. I would like to have a nice lovemaking time with her. Suddenly, seema asked me from the bathroom that if could help her. I was surprised and found that seema was also thinking the same as i did before. She asked me to soap her. I obeyed and started soaping her neck. She then removed her towel from her body and i found her naked in front of me.

I could not believe my luck. My dream lady seema aunty is now in front of me naked. I also started removing my cloth asap. Seema hugged me like before. I found her gorgeous beauty melon sized booby. The colour of her nipple was pink - brownish. Those were like horn to me. I slowly moved to her right one and started sucking. Seema then grab my head at her breasts and start moaning. I found seema aunty is basically not having sex for a long period. She was also starving like me and she was a real sex hungry bengali lady at that period. After 5 minutes of vigorous sucking, she hold my finger and moved it to under her lower valley. I found her pussy clean shaved. I started inserting my fingers into seema for next 5 minutes. She used to moaning once again and hugged me tight. By that time my 7” dick was hard rocked. Seema caught it with her and hand and behaved like holding the most favorite toys of her life time. She then moved to her bed room with me. She was eager to put my dick deep inside her. Without saying any word, she just hold my dick into her hand and insert it into her pussy. The pussy was wet like a thirsty lovehole. Seema asked me to push slowly. As she was not having sex for last 6 months. I moved as per her desire. The feeling is like heaven. I never understood that a pussy of a mature lady like seema is so heavenly. After 10 minutes of fucking, i could not hold any longer and was about to cum. She asked me to load my cum inside her pussy. Then i loaded the longest and happiest cum into her. Later i came to know that she cummed thrice within that session. I hugged her and was felling fucking tired. Seema asked me to clean myself and my dick was normal. She was undone and asked me to suck her dry. She forced my face under her bailey and asked me to suck her pussy. I have never done it but watched it in love making films. I decided to carry the order and put my tongue to seema’s pussy lips. It felt like salty for the very first time. As i was not moving my tongue properly, she got angry. My dick was going to strong once again. She took my dick to her mouth and started licking my balls. Then i understood why ladies are used to lick their sex partners. The cock sucking and licking can make a man to be strong very very faster. Then i started to lick her as if i am sucking a fresh juicy mango. Believe me, when i was thinking of it the taste of seema is now felt like real mango. I found it the real fun to suck and fuck. Sometime sucking felt better than fucking for both the sex partners. Seema then took the lead. She rode at me and start fucking my dick. It was good. Real good. I could not believe my eyes that she is riding me. Within next 5 minutes, i was about to cum once again and she stopped for next 5 minutes. She changed her position as doggy and asked me to fuck her from behind. I fucked her for sometime and once again cum into her. Seema was looking satisfied and top of the world then. I feared, if seema could have pregnancy. But she informed me that she already have a permanent precaution by her husband after took her 2nd issue. We then both took our launch together and hugged. We did this for the next 3-4 months. We even had our fantasy fucking session at our office too secretly and securely. But that was another story. Most of the ladies and gents here at dhaka, bangladesh are unhappy at their sexual life for many reasons. But our local culture is not to speak up. We should at least fulfill our sexual fantasies and desires secretly. We should neither hurt other family members nor the local culture.

Sex with Horny Cousin Raji

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Dating with Sexy Nurse

I don't want you to think I'm weird or anything. I just got curious about some things, and one thing kind of led to another... It started when I was dating a nurse by the name of Luke. No, that sounds wrong. I really don't swing that way. I better back up.

She was called Luke by everybody, but her name was really Lucretia. That makes a lot of people think of poison, which concerns some patients, while a pretty young woman called Luke just makes them smile. Some of the other staff would refer to her as Miss O'Cyte, to see if the patient got the joke, and she did look Irish, it's true.

Anyway, Luke was interested in the whole thing of how the mind affects the body, and vice versa, but also how they could act independently. She had sitting in the apartment she shared a book about astral projection, or soul travel, or out-of-body experiences, or a couple other names. I looked over the book while I was waiting for her to get ready and I got curious. I had heard of it, of course, but never thought much about it.

We talked about o.o.b., as it's called sometimes, that night, and I got fascinated. Luke and I talked a lot when we dated, and maybe for that reason (or maybe despite it) never did much physical. Those conversations might be a sign that we were suited to be together, but we drifted apart anyway. We were friendly but hadn't dated for a while when she got a job in another city.

I doubt that she ever experimented with it, but I did. I trained myself, did meditation, the whole thing. Not very intensively; it was a couple years later before I felt I was getting anywhere.

Well, if you don't believe in such things, you don't have to. There IS a potential for self-delusion there, certainly. But the evidence is pretty good if you study it. And me, I have to believe considering what happened.

The usual start is standing in your bedroom looking at your sleeping (or tranced) body from outside. With a little practice you can roam around outside. Some people claim they have gone places I don't want to believe exist or can be gotten to that way, like Hell or other planets.

Having somebody take your body while you are out is an obvious notion. There's an H.G. Wells story about it, and a Hindu story about two men switching bodies and having sex with each other's wives. But there is no authenticated case of it happening. That just may mean it can't be proved. Though I sort of have...

Anyway, I should get around to what I was going to talk about.

I had met at work a woman named Josephine Fields. Dated her a couple times, and I think I liked her more than she did me. It happens. I felt like a session of flying around and it occurred to me that since I knew where her apartment was I might look in on her. Voyeurism doesn't usually do much for me, but here I was tempted. Odds were she wouldn't do anything all that interesting anyway.

When I got into her bedroom, up by the ceiling, I found her sound asleep.

But the night was a bit warm, and she had kicked off the covers, and she was sleeping nude. I looked down at her, her mouth slightly open, arms out from her sides, legs spread, breasts thrust up. I thought to myself how much I would love to just slide into her...

Well, with astral projection, the will is very important, since about all you have is will. And before I knew it I was inside her, but not the way I wanted. I was walking into a room where she was sitting in a chair. Everything seemed distorted in a way that was half-familiar, though the room wasn't familiar at all. I realized that I was in a dream of hers.

I didn't know what to make of that at first, but I didn't want to upset things, so I let Josephine do the driving, so to speak. It turned out that she was less inhibited in her dreams than in life - I guess we all are -- and it didn't take too long before we were kissing. When we got serious about it, I tried influencing things, and somehow the living room changed into a bedroom, fancier than hers was, and the full set of clothing she started with gradually vanished as I touched areas of her body. My own went as she fondled me, which seemed fair.

She liked a lot of foreplay, a fact which I filed for future reference, and when we had gotten to that point I found that the erection she wanted me to have was no longer than I really did, though it was thicker.

She felt very good, and I wasn't sure whether that was because she wanted to feel good to me to increase my reactions to her, or if I was idealizing myself -- it was sort of my dream too. There are worse philosophical problems to face.

I was not sure whether I even could have a climax when I was out of my body, but I decided to try to avoid it. It might wake me up, and it might well be messy. (Mind-body problems too.) And in any case I like giving women as many orgasms as I can, and in this situation there was no reason not to keep going for hours if she wanted me to. So I worked at it.

I fondled every part of her body that I could reach, including some I would have trouble with awake, penetrated her everywhere with my fingers, experimented freely because I got instant feedback, and could both do exactly what she wanted and give her a lot of surprises. Josephine was mentally exhausted and I'm sure physically satiated by the time we were done. She dreamed that we fell asleep together.

And I went back to myself, not actually feeling very horny. I went to normal sleep, and didn't actually feel any psychological effects until the morning. I did wonder then, though, how Josephine would feel towards me. Was she going to want to jump me? Or would she have been worn out for a week?

Neither one. She acted no different at all. A couple of days later I visited her dreams again and we did much the same again and it made no difference again. That puzzled me, and made me wonder if it was all just my dream.

Then I thought about dreams. The theory is that we dream many times during each night, and the only ones we normally remember are those at the end, the last one before waking in the morning unless something else (including a dream) wakes us.

So I went to bed early. I slept my normal quotient, and set my alarm to go off a little early, before Josephine would be getting up. I put myself into a trance, flew to her bedroom, entered her and her dream and then her again, brought her to an intense peak -- and got thrown out when the orgasm woke her up.

This time there was an effect. She recalled dreaming about me, and what we had been doing with each other, and she was timid about speaking to me. She was timid a few days later when I did it again. She was still timid and cautious the next time we dated. The time after that it was a whole other story.

We went back to my place and it only took a few minutes and a few kisses before I could see the lust in her eyes, and not much more time before she was naked. Once I was, she lay on my bed and raised her knees and lost any hesitation, exploding under me a couple of times then, and then again in the morning. (And fairly often in the next couple of weeks.)

As it happened, the relationship didn't last, but it was certainly intense while it did, and we are still good friends. Since then I get to know a woman to a certain point, then investigate her, so to speak, to see what she might want me to do. I certainly don't want you to think that any woman I want falls into bed with me. Not all, if you want, follow their dreams. They won't do anything they really wouldn't consider anyway. They just consider it earlier and oftener.

An edge is about all you can expect from life.

Fun with My Mast Maid Savita

This is a real experience with my maid savita. I was a bachelor living alone, and was looking out for a full time maid. However many maids were reluctant to stay with a guy. Then came savita, a 23 year old, relatively fair looking female. She was quite tall at 5 feet 4 inches, and did not look like a maid. I hired her on part time basis, at a high salary, and she agreed. She was alone, though living with some friends, and her family lived in the village. She was not very breasty, but had a good figure. She mostly wore churidar, kurta which looked as if she had out-grown them, and the kurta clung on to those tight breasts of her. Savita would come in the morning, and change into a gown to do the housework. Her gown was just below knee length, and whenever she would mop the floor, I would get a chance to peek at her thighs which were quite full, and rounded. She was always smiling and kept herself quite clean. I was looking for a chance to have her. After about 15 days, on a Friday, savita as usual came in the morning, and straight went to change into her gown. She would use the store room to change. I was involved in my work, and without realizing, I went into the store room to find something. Savita was changing then, and her gown was just over her head. She could not see me as the gown covered her face. I froze when I saw her. She was wearing a red tight bra, and black panties. When I saw her inner thighs, I felt the urge to grab them. Her thighs were gorgeous, and much more fairer than her face. I just kept staring, and then savita saw me. She hurriedly put on her gown, and I left the store room. I thought she had got embarrassed. I came back home early evening, thinking savita may not come back. But she came !!! She said nothing and started her work. I decided to talk to her, and told her it was just an accident in the morning, and there is nothing to worry about, and she was doing a good job. She just smiled back. I went into my bed room, and started the computer and asked savita to get me some tea. I was playing games on the computer when savita walked in. I saw she had not changed into her gown. Maybe she did not want to. She came near me, and asked what is this machine ? I told her about it, and asked her if she wanted to play. She hesitated, but agreed. I made her sit on the chair, and I was behind her, helping her through the keyboard and mouse. I did not realize that my arms were between her breasts, and her arms, while my fingers were helping her on the keyboard. My arm gently brushed her right breast, but she did not move. I got tempted, and in the next computer move, I put more pressure on her breast. She moved a little but did not say anything. I got the message, that she was wanting it. I moved my hand, and cupped her right breast from behind her. She took my hand and moved it away saying “Saab, I am only a maid. You are my employer, and I feel very strange about this”. I assured her that there is nothing wrong, and I really find her good looking, and very nice. She smiled back. That was the start of my adventure with savita.

I moved very quickly now, and cupped both her breasts from behind, and started massaging them while her hands were on the keyboard. She let out a soft “hmmmm”. I applied more pressure, and she let out a louder humming sound. I knew she had started to enjoy. She did not look much experienced in sex, or maybe was a virgin. Her kurta had back buttons, so I started opening them. She stopped me, saying, she has to go. I told her not to worry, I would drop her to her house, as she came by bus which took more than an hour to reach. She agreed, and I opened 3 buttons of her kurta, and moved the cloth down her shoulder. I saw her bra which was very tight, and could hardly hold her white milky breasts. I pushed my hands inside her very tight bra, and there was a tearing sound. She got up, scared, and I told her to relax, as I would buy her new clothes. Now savita was facing me with her breasts almost out of the bra. I could not resist, and cupped her breasts from front, and put my mouth on her nipples. Her bra was almost out now. She let out a soft moaning sound, and help my head in her palms. I then removed her kurta, and the bra, and there she was, with her beautiful breast pointing at me. I licked both the breasts, and gently lay her down on the bed. I went down on her licking all the way to her waist. She started trembling a little. I opened the know on her salwar, and pulled it down. She said “no, saab i have to go”. I ignored her words, and put my face between her legs over the panties, very near her opening. She gasped, and held back my head trying to pull them away. I moved her hands, and started licking her opening over her panties. I then asked her to go to the bathroom, and wash herself. She said “no. Please can we do it later” ? I knew if i let her go, she may not come back. I assured her again that there was nothing wrong. We both are young, and she will not have a problem. She moved into the bathroom, and i saw her beautiful body from behind. Her buttocks were very rounded, and the panties had moved up, on her buttock cheeks. She looked ravishing. I undressed myself totally and lay down on the bed. Savita came back wearing only her panties. She left the bathroom lights on, and the door open.

I could see her full figure, and when she approached the bed, i pulled down her panties in one stroke. She almost screamed, and ran away to one corner of the room, and stood there facing the wall. I knew she was only feeling shy, and approached her from behind. Her hands were clasped on her face, and i gently pulled them down, and started caressing her breasts from behind her. She arched upwards and her head came backwards. I started kissing her face, and then her mouth. I turned her around and gently lifted her from her buttocks, so that her lips were facing mine. I inserted my tongue in her mouth, and she greeted them with all pleasure. I gently lay her down on the bed, and started kissing all over her body. I licked her inner thighs, and started teasing her by running my tongue up and down her beautiful pussy lips. I saw her pussy, and was amazed at the sight. She had puffed pussy lips, did not have much pubic hair on her, and seemed to keep her pussy quite clean. I started licking faster now, and she started moaning, and her breathing became heavy. I knew this was the time, and i gently parted her legs, and started sucking her puffed pussy lips. She started moaning more loudly, and then i approached her clit. I do not think she knew about this pleasure, and she started moaning very loudly. I was fully erect by then. After licking her for a while, she came to an orgasm and very loudly said “oh maa”. I got up, and put my fully erect manhood into her open mouth. She pushed it out very gently, but held on to my penis in her palms, slowly rubbing them. I was not going to stop now, and told her “savita, i have eaten your honey, now i want you to eat mine”. She said she had never done this type of thing before. I told her there is no harm in learning. Without waiting, i put my fully erect shaft onto her lips. She opened her mouth and let me in. She was not experienced, and started biting me on my shaft. I told her to only suck it, and she started sucking very fast making mmmm, mmmm sounds. I knew she was not good at it, so i moved out of her mouth, held her legs high, and pushed my penis inside her already hot pussy. She shuddered the moment my penis went in. She was extremely wet, and my 7“ shaft just went in smooth. I fucked her very hard, and some minutes later, shot off my entire load into her pussy. After we were rested, i asked savita how she felt. She just smiled, and then asked me how do i feel ? I said “you are very sexy, and i would love to teach you more. Will you learn ? “ she did not comment, but nodded with a smile. I told her i really loved her pussy, and would love to lick it more if she fully shaves the hair. I then offered her to move in with me, so that she could save on rent. She immediately agreed, and next day (saturday) morning came back with all her belongings.

I went out for some work, and came back home around midday. Savita opened the door, as she knew it was me. She had just come from her bath, and had a thin cloth wrapped around her, with the towel wrapped around her head. The thin cloth draped around her body, was wet, and her body contours were very visible. She was looking ravishing, and smiled at me. I could not resist her. I just hugged her, and the cloth around her body just came off. I saw her stark naked, and she covered her face with her hands. I just stared at her luscious body, and during daytime, her body was even more sexier. I looked down on her pussy, and was delighted to see that she had shaved her pubic hair fully. !!! Her pussy was looking even more inviting. Without hesitating, i just kneeled down, and started licking her pussy. She spread her legs allowing me to have full access to those beautiful lips, and help my head very tight against her pussy. I picked her up, and threw ley her down on the bed. I sat next to her, and ran my hands down her body, when i reached her pussy, she asked “saab. You want to freshen up, and change “ ? I said yes, and took off all my clothes in front of her. Seeing her naked lying on the bed, i did not want to waste time, and started to lick her all over. When i reached her pussy, i inserted 1 finger inside her pussy, and started masturbating her. When i inserted the second finger, she moaned loudly. She was very wet, and juicy already. I licked her pussy for about 20 minutes, and she must have had multiple orgasms, as her entire body was shaking and trembling. She was begging me to stop, but i just wanted to eat her pussy. After i while i got exhausted, and lay down next to her. Savita had now become horny, and wanted to learn more. She asked me “saab. Do you want me to lick you” ? I said yes, i would love to have you lick me. “she said “saab, please tell me how to”. I told her, and she started to go down on me very gently. She was a quick learner, and i enjoyed the way she started licking my shaft. She kept sucking my penis like a lollipop, and i shot off my entire load into her mouth. She got startled, and moved away. She went to the bathroom, and rinsed her mouth, but did not say anything. That day, we did not wear any clothes, and had many fucking sessions. She got exhausted and went off to sleep in my arms. Next day she gave me a bath, and we had sex in the bathroom, dining room, and almost every place. I bought her clothes, and took her to a lingerie shop. I liked her selection of undergarments, and bought her a lot of sexy underwear. I had requested her to be only in her bra and panty when i am home, and always keep her pubic hair shaved. The curtains in the house were always drawn, so she did not mind being almost naked. She was really a sweet girl, and really liked to be adventurous in sex, unlike so many other females. Six months went by, and savita had become fully trained in sex. I taught her so many positions, and she used to come up with some really interesting things to do in sex. One day her parents came to fetch her, to get her married. Savita cried a lot, and did not want to leave. But she gave in to her parents wishes, and had to leave. I miss savita a lot. Where ever she is, i am sure her husband must be a happy person.