FLYING TONIGHT

Hi. I’m Parul. A strong, financially independent Delhi woman put up in one of the posh colonies of South Delhi. Many Delhites can understand how my life could be. I work at an MNC, even though my husband is filthy rich. My husband is a businessman and earning well. He married me for my beauty, though I hail from an upper middle class family. Yes, you guessed it right. I’m drop dead gorgeous. I’m married for 8 years, have a 3 year old kid yet I can give a run to 20 year old model wannabes. Soft glowing and clear skin, right sized assets and almost ignorable tummy due to my jog run every day.
After marriage, as expected there’s pressure from husband’s family to leave my job. But I stood strong. And I know how to get my husband into my line. Whatever said, he also likes me for my strong mind. So, even with his half-hearted support I managed to continue my work and now, I have grown to a nice position as a Product Manager in an MNC.
Coming to my sex life, which is the premise here, it’s kind of ok. My husband is kind of ok in bed. He can fuck me well. Just that there’s no spice in it. It’s monotonous, routine and boring. At the end I’m a beautiful and sexy wife who he shows off as a prized possession. But loving that beauty is not something he is great at. And it’s not just about sex; my life was boring and monotonous. There’s so much of plasticity around me in daily chores, work, relations, sex and what not. I always felt I really need a break. Occasional family trips to some foreign locales were not the breaks that were giving me the excitement.
Enough of the boring introduction and the premise… So, the story am going to narrate is about how I broke the shackles and indulged in intimate ecstasy with complete strangers. It’s just one night in my life, where I left behind all the morals, values, and societal bonds and treated myself with pleasure that a body of mine really deserves. It all started with me boarding a plane to Tokyo, Japan to attend a conference related the technology I’m working on. My boss was supposed to go along, but it feel into my lap due to some changes within the organization. A boring 2 day trip, I thought to myself. How wrong I was!!!
The two days passed by as usual. Morning conferences, new groups to meet up blah blah… The first night went on to prepare for the next day. On a professional note, it was awesome. But I was so bored to death by 2nd day evening. I had the flight back only the next day evening. There was a group who asked me out to join them roaming around the city. I let it go and returned. Back to my hotel suite, I just laid down on my bed. There’s deadly silence. I was lost in the silence. I wanted to scream. I didn’t have sex for the past month or so. My husband and I, both of us were busy. I couldn’t even masturbate for this time. My body was craving for something. My mind was craving for some excitement in life. I wanted to break shackles and do something out of the ordinary.
I have decided to unleash a bitch out of me. Why not? I should hit a pub all by myself. Get sloshed. Hit upon strangers and may be end up sleeping with someone. This night, no morals, no bonds, just me and my desires… I got up, freshened and checked out my wardrobe. Huh, do I hit a pub in trousers or jeans. Of course why would I carry party wear to conferences? May be that’s good. I can buy and wear something extremely sexy and revealing. Something I never did before.
I hit out to the town and entered the fashion destination stores. Tried several ones and finally picked up a mini skirt with noodle straps and bare back. Never wore this short and revealing dress before, but I didn’t care a damn. Got another sexy net laced black panty to go along with the dress, high heeled stilettos and came back to the suite. On the way, I noticed good crowd moving to the discotheque down stairs at the hotel itself. Even better, now I don’t even have to search where I need to head for my blast.
Had a warm shower, and took almost an hour to get decked up for the show. OMG!! The mini is quite revealing and now I start shivering. Nervousness coupled with the excitement and the anxiety of trying to cross some lines. Just like how I felt before my first kiss long back in teens. Anyways, this dress’s back is hardly covering any and almost ending at my ass crack. No bra and the nipple do shooting out on the satin dress. Can I carry this off? Is this overboard? What the heck, why am I thinking all this. I should just unleash. I thought; why not get a drink before I step out. I ordered a bottle of vodka and gulped couple of drinks in the suite. Now, am high and can take the night on storm.
I headed to the pub/ disco in the hotel. It’s a slightly unusual disco joint and there’s not much glitz in the look of it. Most importantly I notice only teenagers all around. Oh no, I hope all this excitement doesn’t lead to an anti-climax. I can’t hit upon these kids. I need to be in the arms of a strong man. Anyways, I carried myself to a corner and settled on a high stool. I ordered a hard drink as I really want to go high. Liked the scotch… 30 minutes and a peg down, I didn’t see anyone who’s worth it. I can see many teens ogling me. Well, why not at least try a dance with any of them.
I joined the crowd in the center and started dancing myself. Some guys started moving towards me and tried to dance along. They are awkward dancers. And there’s no masculinity at all in them. That’s when my eyes stuck on this man right opposite to where I sat before. He was a macho man, defined. Looks Indian… Broad shoulders, stubble, casual denims, gulping down scotch on the rocks… He is the one then. Shamelessly, I headed out to his table, stood sexily and introduced myself. I can see a spark in his eyes, when I stood in front of him. First job is done.
Yes, he is Indian. He works for a travel portal and here in Japan as part of his job along with another partner of him. He is put up in the same hotel. Basically from Mumbai, but been out of India for really long. He looks and talks like an Indian version of Pierce Brosnan. I decided he is the guy I should cross the line with.
We caught up on different things about India and I can see he is an interesting person. Definitely a gentleman and knows how to treat an women. My glances at his body now and then gave him a hint what am looking at. He laid his hand on my bare thigh while offering his scotch. His touch has a magic. They are gently placed but the subtle squeeze made sure I quiver. He made a slow movement upwards and brought quite close to the love triangle before placing the hand back on the table. I gulped his scotch at one go. He smiled and that’s it, I’ve fallen for him. And I did the unthinkable, for myself

.Our lips were entwined for the longest of times. Yes, I jumped on and smooch him hard. He was taken aback a bit. But hell ya, responded within a couple of seconds. That was a hot smooch. And God, he knows how to kiss. We broke the kiss. The kiss was the last test I wanted to do if I’m really up for this adventure. A minute of silence in my mind, despite the blaring sound around, I had decided, this was it “Am fucking this guy out of my nuts”.
His hands and fingers were already sensually moving around my back. I had placed my hand on his shoulders and went for the kiss again. This time, it was slower, sensual, hotter and deeper. He had good fingers which are exploring the erotic zones of my body. A soft touch through the spine rolling down till the ass crack, a gentle squeeze on the nape, massaging the sensual back neck, while we were exploring each other mouths. This was turning to be better than I thought. We broke the long kiss and he asked “my room or yours”. I somehow didn’t want to reveal any of my details and said ‘Yours’ and we stepped out.
My heart was pounding heavily and it was surreal. We entered the lift and he kissed again. This time it’s harder and the passion had kicked in. I didn’t leave behind and held onto him tightly and kissed him deeper. There was sense of hunger in the way we were kissing. One of his hands had crushed me on to him and now my boobs are tightly pressed against his broad chest. The other hand was exploring the back and slowly it reached down and he inserted his hand right inside my mini and the panty and gave a squeeze on my ass. I pulled his hair and bit him in reaction. He drew my further close and pushed my leg up to wrap around him. I just pulled both my legs up and wrapped around his waist without breaking the kiss. All this action made my noodle straps fall sideways and he quickly had taken out the right shoulder strap completely out. Half my right boob must have been popping out. We were only taking the passion high and the lift doors sprung wide open. I hardly remember someone being there outside, but we didn’t care a damn. He moved just the same way while I was on him wrapping my legs around the waist. Moved along the corridor the same way and reached his room.
By the time he took out the key and opened the door, I could see my right boob is already out in the open completely. Didn’t occur to my mind I was exposed that way all along the corridor. We entered the room, closed behind the door and my lover held me against the wall attacked me. He kisses on the neck, licking along the nape, the throat, the bare shoulder, gentle bite on the ear lobe, and again sucking my lips. This is ecstasy and I’m oozing my juices down there. He held by right boob then. His palm was slightly rugged and my soft skin on the breasts loves the touch. Despite the strong passion running, he didn’t squeeze it hard initially. It was that right knead which made my nipple erect so hard. I let my first moan out. I removed the other shoulder strap out and exposed my other boob too. The next moment, he sucked the nipple and gave a gentle bite around the aureole.
Mighty strength he has that he could lift me for so long and making love. All this while the cold steel buckle of his belt was touching my vagina on the panty and that was a tickling and erotic feeling. How could I cope with such touches all over? I just can’t even feel many parts of my body. I came down then and started removing his shirt and the denim. Realised one of my stilettos was already out, didn’t know where, and within a minute we were in briefs. He removed my mini and he stood in his brief. Pressing me against the wall, he raised my hands and kissed so gently at the neck and pinched the left nipple hard with his right hand and pressed his hardened meat on my panty right at the triangle. Oh God!! That was beyond words. Sex starved for weeks, such erotic encounter with a stranger at an unknown place, this is just too much to handle. My love hole is oozing out juices. He was still one of my hands up the wall, and came down sucking on my right boob. His right is kneading my left boob rather strongly and I dug my hands into his hair and pulling him strongly on my breasts. He slowly brought his right hand down, gently brushing all along the hip side and inserted one finger inside the panty top hemline. Erotically, he touched through my skin below the hemline teasing me for the final push. I brought my hand down, looked into his eyes and slid into his brief and took his tool into my palm and gave a strong squeeze. He couldn’t hold onto the teasing and he slid his hand inside my panty completely and rubbed his finger from the bottom all through the labia and ended at the clit with a gentle press. That was it!!! I came!! I came really hard and pulled his hair so strong and left a grunt out. My first cum that night.
I was almost lost in my ecstasy for quite some time and I hardly recollect anything that was happening but could feel that I was flying and floating in the air. My body felt so light and rejuvenated. Only women who have gone through strong orgasms can understand this. As I could come back to my senses, I realized I was on the bed already and my man that night was kissing me all over while his fingers and hands were still playing with my pussy. I was just lying there enjoying the moments and when he came near my face again, I dragged him close and kissed his lips so deep to express my passion running inside again. The kiss was really long and deep, running into several minutes while we embraced each other tight and rolled all over the bed. His meat was touching my pussy and I thanked myself that he maintained it hygienic.
After the long kiss ended, I started dominating him and rolled over top of him and kissed him all over. Bit his nipples, run the tongue over the neck line, kissed the broad shoulders, sucked the fingers. Then I went and took his tool into my right hand while the left hand was rubbing the inner thighs and playing with his balls. I didn’t bother the size of the dick as it never mattered. What he had was definitely good to quench my burning desire. I took it in my mouth slowly. I was never an expert in giving oral with my husband, neither had any burning desire to suck dicks. But at that moment, the passion had taken over and made sure I give enough pleasure to my man. He is moaning my with the sucks and am enjoying it. He got up a bit up and told me to go slow and casual. He guided me to suck it well. I rolled my tongue well and licked the head all around. Licked the dick from the bottom and swallow the top for a while. Gently tickled the dick opening with the tip of my tongue and tasted the salty pre-cum. Hell, never knew blowjob is such an art. And the guy knows how to get what he wants. The excitement made sure I swallowed more than half the dick inside. His moans had increased and it really gave me a high that I could really do that.
Just sometime later, he asked me to hold and pulled me up on him and we engaged in some deep kisses once more. Then he asked me to ride on. I questioned him with my eyes about condoms. Japanese hotels and it was easy to get a full pack in the drawers. I wore the condom to his tool and I moved myself down, positioned his tool upright and slowly took it in. Fulfilling… And it was a feeling that I was on the top of the world. I was so wet already and the rhythm was tickling my clit gently. I knew how to make the best out of this, and just arched my body back and started jumping up and down. Such a high it was and I started moaning very load while I pulling my own hair sometimes, pressing and pinching on his chest marking my nail bites subtly and showing my raw desire for him. He got up slightly and started sucking my boobs while I continued to ride on him. He took my nipple inside his mouth and I arch my body back, pulling my boobs long and I again fall back on him; played this game while I kept on riding on him.
Just few moments later, my moans have become so loud and he realized I need the final bang and he rolled me down and started ramming me hard. I wrapped a leg around his waist, and placed the other on his shoulder. He was fucking me fast and crazy and I was leaving load grunts. A few moments and I lost all my senses. I must have cum really hard that I was unconscious for so long. Felt again like floating in the air and I was flying for the second time tonight.
It must had been sometime that I came back to this world and I was lying stark naked on the bed. I saw the guy on the couch sipping beer. Saw the clock and it was 1 am in the night. What a night it was. Let the emotions flow and riding on the opportunity and here I am, just a woman making the most with the best man without any inhibitions here. How did I get this gut? Not sure, it’s the right moment, right place, right man and I had the best fuck of my life. I just closed my eyes and thinking about the night. Somewhere I was feeling, I still have some desire left. May be another fuck.. But I had much more.. A double whammyFelt like there is something coming up.. I opened my eyes and all I could see was, someone entered the room and by the time I realized it, he is already there near the bed. I was quick to cover myself with bed spreads, but still am sure he had a good glimpse of my naked body. The Indian was unfazed and he warmly said Hi to the other man and introduced me as his travel partner sharing the same room. A Scottish man and was around mid aged, but looks lean, fit and lanky. I felt so embarrassed to be in such a position before another man. I thought, what must these guys had been thinking about me? A cheap pick off the pub.. Some nymph who can throw herself wide open for anyone? But then I thought, wtf, he is no one to me in my life and would never meet him again. How does it matter what do they think of me. Why should I be bothered about their judgement? I really wanted this night to be ecstatic and that’s exactly how it is turning out to me. This made me feel little comfortable, but still I was wrapped up by covers till the neck. I was thinking, “is this what I was waiting for. If it was about breaking the shackles, why should it be just about fucking one random stranger? Should I think off 2 guys in one night? Is this turning out to be some porn fiction coming true? Can this be real?”
While I was deep into my thoughts, the other guy went to the fridge, picked up beer cans for all. He sat nearby to the bed, on a couch and both of them are cracking some jokes, which made me laugh. The Scotty was praising me before the other guy and I blushed. All the jokes have lightened up the ambiance and I was thoroughly enjoying the stranger’s presence with me being naked. I never let my soul speak, but just let my emotions drive me through the night. I thought to myself, make the most of what you got.
As I got more comfortable, I had let the covers little down and let boobs pop out a little which is an invitation to the Scot. I could see the hard on in his pants and I dragged the covers still down showing my boobs completely to him. The Indian went to the fridge to get another beer. And the Scot took off his shirt and entered the covers. A passionate smooch from him was enough to arouse me further. This guy was going slowly and I was enjoying it now. He brushed my neck, ear lobes with finger and circled with his fingers around my boobs and then the nipple. I got goose bumps all over and I kissed those fingers to show him the pleasure I got. He pushed his fingers inside my mouth, and I sucked them.
Now his tongue did the circling around the boobs and nipples and I loved it. He started playing with the two and sucking them slowly and for longer time. I closed my eyes to enjoy the pleasures. And that’s when there’s another tongue tickling my womanhood. It’s the Indian and I’m surprisingly overwhelmed for having pleasure with two at the same time. I thought “No morals should hold me this night” and enjoyed every moment of it. The very fact that I was made love by two men at a time was completely new high for me, something beyond surreal. I came again and lost my senses for a while again. I was flying, again!!!
While I was back to senses, I felt am being loved so well by these two men. They were real partners and have good understanding among them. Must have done that together few time before. Both played around my body and never let a dull moment come in between. It was so surreal that I just couldn’t remember details. While one was buried between my boobs, the other was drenching in the fluids coming out of my womanhood and licking all of that away. While one is caressing and kissing my bare back, the other is full on the butt and giving as many love bites as he can. While I take one’s tool into my mouth, the other gives me the fingering pleasure. And finally, my womanhood was filled with a man’s tool for the second time in the night. The Scot is giving the strokes slowly while the Indian is squeezing my nipples. After a while, the Scot took me to a doggy position and stroked from behind. The Indian got under me and had my boobs in his hand and mouth, while his other hand was massaging my clit. It was a total new high that I came once more. Such quick cum and I couldn’t handle it anymore. I was flying, very high again!!!
By the time I was back to the world, his stamp of manhood, the semen, was all over my butt and I realized that I came quite strongly. I just lied down on the bed; eyes closed and never realized that I was earth here that I’m lying on. It was just heaven for me. New pleasures being explored… After a while, the Scot tapped on my butt and gave me another beer can. I saw the Indian savouring the beer on the couch, and winked at him. We were laughing loud by the jokes that have cracked and were lost in our own world. Time was The Scot asked me ‘you wanna get played on both sides babe?’. I read his mind and said ‘bring it on!! The holes are just waiting for you”.
It started all again with the Scot showing his tongue’s prowess on my pussy. I called the Indian and took his tool into my mouth. I have shed off all the inhibitions, whatever were left in me. He gave a mouthful’s job to the Indian, while the Scot was giving tongue down there to me. They shifted the positions a while after, and I took Scot’s hands on to my boobs to make them squeeze harder. I knew I was turning wild, and wanted to only get wilder. The Indian entered me soon and I’m getting wild with the Scot’s tool and taking it fully inside my mouth.
A while later the Indian rolled on, taking me along with him, now me being on top of him. Scot had spread my legs apart and made me bend forward. I sensed some jelly being applied on my asshole and I got ready for the bang. Though I had few fucks before, still it felt like the first anal fuck. The Scot pushed his tool from back and I screamed like hell. The Indian just gave me a smooch, which only resulted in giving him a wild bite on the lips. But then, it was all over and his tool was inside me fully. And they both were stroking me slowly. The very thought of having two penis inside got me wild and I grunted, screamed, roared and gave a strong bite on the Indian’s chest. I came strong, that very moment once more that night.
The strokes got slower and they both removed their tools out. But, I wanted more. And then, I realized that they are just shifting. The Scot lied down with me on his top and the other guy straight into my back. Omg, it’s just not heaven, its hell too and i love it like anything. The strokes got stronger and stronger, which is shown by the way my boobs were swaying along and the Scot did bite them hard, real hard. A high, new high and the best pleasure that I have ever got… I came again within 5 mins and just fell over the Scot. I’m lost, tired and exhausted.
By the time I woke up, there’s the Indian lying on the couch and the Scot next to me. It was noon already, which also meant I had the best sleep in the life. I got dressed, washed my face and left the room without even looking back at them. Even today, I just have my memories, which make me go all wet every time… I never tried this adventure again, nor tried to hit on anyone back at Delhi. These things just happen and when they happen, I have to go with the flow…

ADVANTAGE OF BEING A TRAINER

After my B.E. i started training in various engineering colleges for campus interviews as an aptitude trainer. So in my daily routine i meet many beautiful girls everyday of 3rd and 4th year of engineering. One such girl is Hrithika.
I’m quite good as a trainer in delivering the required content for them in the class and make fun of myself to make them laugh. This helped me to create a good rapport with students. So at the ending of training week many students request me for number or mail id.
Hrithika was quite a good student in aptitude. She used to sit in 1st bench always with a keen interest to learn new tricks. Many a times i saw her cleavage while teaching. Though it was not intentional tht used to disturb me a lot. After every class she used to come up with new doubts along with her friends which i used to clear. So everything went well n on final day she along with her friends asked my number. I gave them as it was common for me n dint bother to ask her number. After around a week or so i received an msg an from unknown number stating she is Hrithika from so n so college. I dint remember her name or face. So i saved tht number n checked in watsapp. There i found her face n recognised in a sec. I texted her back in watsapp n told her tht i don’t have free msgs so had to text in watsapp n she was completely fine with that. So after exchanging courtesy greeting she said she has a problem with few topics n can i help her. But i was in some other college so told her to call me in the night. She called me around 9 in the night but i was having dinner so cudnt pick up. So called half n hour n said my situation. She said it was fine n was quite happy as i called her back.
Then she listed few topics n problems. I tried to explain her in call. In around some 40 minutes i cleared most of her doubts but cudnt explain few in call as i need pen n paper. So she asked me can i meet her any time. But i was training in Hyderabad so i told her tht i will meet her once i come back to Bangalore. She said thanks n cut the call. We even did some chat in the night about studies n future. She was taking few advices abt job n higher studies. So next two days i dint text her but she was sending casual forwards. I did text her after 2 days on Saturday that I’m in Bangalore n I’m free for this weekend. She was ready to meet on same day. I told her to come to JP Nagar central cafe coffee day; also told her come along with any of her friends. So we met at around 12 noon. She came with one of her classmate i knew that guy to he was really cool. I ordered some coffee for three of us n started clearing their doubts. After half n hour the guy had to leave with some work. But we both continued. All of a sudden two guys from some other college greeted me.
They were too happy to see me thr but i was little uncomfortable as i was with a student. We spoke for 10 min n they left. Then i told her that this is the reason y i asked u to come with friends as it won’t be good if someone see me alone with a student. Luckily they were different college students. She said sorry. I explained for some time n we both parted for the day. She was so happy n texted me in the night. We did chat for some time.
Me: u owe me now.
She: sure sir. Anything u ask.
Me.: thts fine i was just kidding.
She: no sir. I will give u treat tomorrow.
Me: no buddy i can’t meet u outside. Pls understand.
She: ok sir. No prob. At least u suggests something.
Me: movie??
She: sure. Tom mrng show?
Me: that’s grt.
So nxt day (Sunday) mrng she booked tickets in gold class in Orion and waited inside theatre as i told her to do so. After 5 min i entered n sat beside her in a sofa. Both of our bodies were touching but none of us bothered. The movie was full of kissing n i was little out of order. She was 5.2. Fair n firm boobs and ass. Her hairs were straight n silky. In one word she was a blonde. Somehow i controlled n finished movie. Then we thought of having lunch but i said no. I asked her can she come to my flat thr we can have.
She: but sir what if one someone sees.
Me. Don’t worry. U jus tie a scarf around ur face n follow me on ur bike.
I had my bike. So i took one cheese burst in Dominos with a coke. We reached my home n then she removed her scarf. We both sat on a mat n started talking all crap n cracking jokes. Finally we had pizza n rested against wall. Both of our hands were touching n we were close enough. We were talking n i held her hand normally. She was fine n we continued. While laughing for something i pull her towards me with her shoulder. N my hand remained on her shoulder as i dint remove. She too was fine with tht. Slowly i started pinching her cheeks and caressing them sometimes. She said she is sleepy and lied down.
I too slept beside n put my hand on her waist n pulled her closer to me. Her breathing was increasing n both of us were silent. I started smelling her hairs n neck n slowly kissed her on her neck. She was breathing heavy. N i got up n started kissing other side of her neck n was squeezing her waist slowly. She closed her eyes n was not uttering a word. Nether i did. She was in red kurta n white leggings which were suiting here skin tone. There was a thin gold chain around her neck. I was arousing her by playing with her chain n rubbing waist. I slid her black bra strap n kurtha a little n bite her shoulder softly. She left a sweet moan n held my hair. I was biting n licking all round her neck n was pressing her over her ass towards me. Now my hard dick was touching her crotch area. I put one leg over her. I brought my hand to her right breast n squeezed it slowly. She said in low voice “sir pls no. Don’t do this to me”. But i was deaf. I know even she want this.
I started kissing n biting her cheeks. Slowly i entered my hand into her cleavage into her bra n caught hold of her bare soft breast. It was so soft. She again started saying n tried to remove my hand. I placed my lips on her. She was not responding. I entered my tongue in her mouth n was sucking her tongue. Slowly she gave up started responding. I was kissing her slowly n squeezing her breast. Now i came completely over her n sucking her tongue. My chest was pressing her breast n it was soo smooth n good. I removed t-shirt n lifted her kurta up. I lowered her zip from back n removed her kurta completely.
Mannnn……… Her fair body in black bra… What a view it was. I came down n started kissing her cleavage badly n squeezing her bare waist. She was holding my hair n moaning loudly. I raised her hand n smelled her underarms. Smell was so erotic n arousing. I kissed n licked all over her underarms like a hungry dog. I slid her bra aside n freed her right breast. She had fucking awesome pink nipple. I took in mouth n sucked it hard. Couldn’t control n started biting n chewing hard. She was begging me to be slow n gentle as it was hurting her. But d problem was i was not in my own control. I removed her bra n made d same justice to her left breast. I went up n saw her. She dint open her eyes yet. I asked her to open. She was not talking. I asked to open pls.
She slightly opened her eyes n i slowly started kissing her lips. I was so slow n romantic. She too was responding well. I slid my hand through cleavage to her naval n started fingering it. I slowly went down n started rubbing her cunt on her leggings. She held my hand n tried to say no. But i pressed my mouth harder n was kissing her badly. She was not strong enough to remove hand. I started circling on her cunt with my middle finger. It was all wet. I entered my hand in her pants n panty n held her cunt. She was holding my hand n was trying to close her legs but my hand was already in between her thighs. I started circling on wet pussy slowly. She loved it n left me free. I went down pulled her legging n panty down, she was all nude in front of me. The sight was amazing. I went down to her cunt n smelled it. It was pungent but i liked it. Slowly i gave a peck on her soft n wet pink pussy lips. She gasped with a shock a left huge moan. I placed my lips on her pussy lips n started smooching badly. She used to jerk her body every time i bite her pussy lips. I used to pull those lips up with my teeth. I made a room for my tongue in her cunt
I slowly moved my tongue in out n she locked her thighs around my head as i was sucking her. It was difficult to breath for me. I was pinching her nipples hard meanwhile. I came out sat on my knees n entered my finger inside her cunt. It was little tight but wet. I was circling my finger in her cunt to make it loose for bigger event. I entered another finger too. I was moving my fingers up n down slowly n gave a hard push all of a sudden n she cried out a loud as i broke her hymen in fraction. To make her cool down i started kissing her. Tears were rolling out. I waited for a minute n started my motion slowly. I got up to my knees n placed one hand just above her clit n pressed hard n held that way. N i started moving fingers inside her cunt moving up n down rather than in and out. She loved it n moaning loudly…. Mmmmmmmm…… Ahhhhhhhhhhhh……. Sirrrrrrrrrrrrrr…… Pllsssssssssssssssssssss… Faster sirrrrrrrrrrrrr plsssssssssss……. I beg uuuuuuuuuuuuu………
I felt d bulge in her cunt that was pushing my fingers out. I understood tht she is cumming n increased d pace. She started shivering n jerking her body removed my hand she released her venom jerking like a lawn sprinkler. Mean while i was pressing above her cunt hard so tht everything comes out. She shivered for around 3 minutes. She was sweating very badly. N that smile and satisfaction in her face at d end made me quite happy; i slowly went over n lied on her. She hugged me tightly n said thank u. I kissed on her forehead n said its ur turn now, she said i don’t know wat to do. I removed my pant n undy and placed my dick in her hand n smooched her. She was pressing my dick. Her cold hand around my hot dick was an amazing feeling. I whispered in her mouth to take my dick in mouth. She said “noo.. Pls.. Expect tht ask anything sir…. Pls”.
I dint force her i came up n sat over her n placed my dick in her cleavage. She was pressing her boobs hard around my dick. That was fucking amazing boobjob. I lied on her placed a pillow below her ass n started rubbing my cock on her cunt. She was looking into my eyes n i asked her slowly “can i”. She nodded yes with her eyes n i gave a sudden jerk into her cunt. She tightened all her body n nerves around my dick. I waited for some time n kissed her. My nipples touching hers… It was grt. Slowly i started moving in and out n was increasing the pace. I banged her for 10min n cummed in her pussy all together. I lied on her for a while n we both slept off. We got up around 6 n got freshen up. I brought her ipil n she left for home. We had two more times. N we have no strings attached kinda relationship. We just fuck each other whenever we want.

MAKING OF DEEPIKA

When I hear both of my parents starting to snore in the room below me, I quietly get out of bed and sneak over to my dresser. I dig past the piles of underwear in the top drawer until I find what I am looking for. I pull out the black silk panty and slide it up my shaved legs, tucking my tiny cock back into the smooth crotch of it. Next, I pull on a black petticoat, a black lacey blouse, and finally I wear a semi-transparent black saree.
I look at myself in the mirror through the moonlight. From the shoulders down, I could definitely pass as a young woman. But in reality, I'm a slightly plump, not yet fully developed, twenty four-year old guy with more curves than muscle. My hair and eyes are brown; my cock about 5 ½ inches long and uncut.
I climb back into bed and lay down. I let my hands drift across my body, touching my curves and feeling the smooth silk against my skin. My mind starts to wander. I start to think about letting a man take me, letting him use me as his little slut and have his way with me. My hands begin to drift over more sensitive areas of my body. I start to lightly rub my cock through the silk material of the panty. It twitches at attention, and I start to rub the tip of it. It makes a small tent through the saree.
Bringing my knees up, and lift up my saree. I spread my legs a little bit. Without even realizing it, my hand drifts down to my asshole. I start to rub it through the side of my panties. My asshole twitches in anticipation.
I squirt some Vaseline on my fingers and pull aside the panty. I start to work some Vaseline around my ass before easily slipping in two wet fingers. My hole clamps around them tightly, and I let out a sigh. Shivers run up my spine. I pull my fingers out to my knuckles, and then slowly work them back in. I start to work up a rhythm, and begin to fuck myself with my fingers. I work in a third finger with little effort.
By now, I'm thrusting my ass against my hand and biting my pillowcase to keep myself from moaning. This needs to end soon, before I'm let out a squeal and wake up my parents.
Reaching under my bed, I search around with my hand until it touches plastic. It's a sample sized bottle of parachute oil. I've been using it to fuck myself with for a while now. It's the closest thing I could get to the shape and size of a cock.
I slather vaseline onto it and press it against my accepting asshole. It slides in slowly, and for a second I feel a sharp pain. It's almost instantly replaced with pleasure though, as the rest of the bottle slides up into me. I start to pump it slowly in and out of my little hole, spreading my legs wider, just like a good little slut.
I imagine that someone is using me. I slam the three fingers that were in my ass into my mouth and lick them clean, sucking on the greedily. I want to be used. I want to be someone's whore. I want to be filled with cum all day and all night. My deepest desire is to be a walking sperm ass-bank; to be ready for cock and expecting it at all hours.
With these thoughts, I begin to cum. I barely have to touch my cock, and already it's exploding warm sperm all inside my pantiy. I slam the shampoo bottle deeper into my ass as I cum, struggling not to moan. The orgasm finally subsides, and I let out a deep breath. I know what I have to do to be a good girl.
I pull the shampoo bottle out of my ass. It's covered in Vaseline and ass juice. I bring it to my mouth and lick it clean. I scoop up the little pool of cum that's collected inside my panty and lick it from my fingers. I hold it in my mouth for a while, enjoying the taste of it, before swallowing.
I strip my lady's clothes off and climb into bed naked. I fall asleep a little after, tired and unhappy at the fact that I have to wake up for college in the morning.
This is an ordinary night in my life.
I'm sitting on the benches in the basketball court the next day during lunch-break, watching the team run laps around the court. My younger sister is in the class, and I find it funny that as I'm watching her run, she has no idea that I'm wearing one of her panties under my jeans. She glances up at me and we make eye contact. She smiles and waves, and then continues her conversation with the girl she's running with.
The bell rings. I stand up and pretend to adjust my pants, but in reality I'm fixing my panty.
My sister stops running and comes up to me. Her friend is standing behind her. I catch her checking me out.
"Hey, I forgot to tell mom that I have practice in the evening after college," she says.
"Well, mom and dad aren't home tonight. They have that retirement party to go to."
"Ok then...well I might just stay at Karishma’s house tonight then," my sister says. I nod my head.
"Alright. But make sure you're back in the morning, mom and dad will be angry if they know I let you stay out," I warn. My sister smiles at me somewhat sarcastically. I roll my eyes and head to my locker.
In class, my mind wanders from Biology to more perverted things. I think about what I'm going to do when I get home. I decide which of my sister's outfits I'm going to try on first.
"Deepak!" my teacher-Mr.Desai-says. I look up and realize that he's calling on me to answer a question. "What happens during cellular replication?" he asks. I open my mouth to say something, but realize that I have no idea what the answer is.
I stutter for a moment, managing to say "I don't know." My teacher shakes his head.
"See me after class," he says. A few snickers echo throughout the classroom.
When the bell rings, I hope that Mr. Desai forgot that he had asked to see me, and I try to sneak past him.
"Deepak," he says. He motions for me with his finger. I approach his desk.
"What's up?" I ask. Mr. Desai sits down, sighing. He opens a desk drawer and flips through a row of files, finally pulling out a test with my name on it. Next to it is a huge "F" written in bright red ink. I stare at the test blankly.
"You have just failed this latest test. 20% is pathetic.," Mr. Desai says. "And you're constantly late for class." I say nothing. He looks up at me and raises his eyebrows.
"I know. I just get distracted easily," I stammer.
Mr. Desai holds his hand up to stop me.
"You know, I do offer an after college tutoring program. If you attended and showed some effort, I might be willing to be a little more open minded about your marks," he says.
I hesitate. The last thing I want is to have to stay after college to put up with even more of the subject that I simply hate.
"Of course, you can just stick with the F." Mr. Desai smiles at me.
"When is it?" I ask.
"Right after college," he replies. I nod my head.
"Sure, I can stop by for a little while."
"Good. I'll see you then."
For the rest of the afternoon, I think little of my tutoring session with Mr. Desai. However, I have no idea just how much it will end up changing my life...
At 3:00pm, I find Mr. Desai in his classroom, sitting at his desk and typing something into his computer. I'm the only student there; it's obvious that the tutoring isn't something many students choose to take advantage of.
"Deepak, you came. Have a seat," Mr. Desai says. I drop my bag to the floor and sit down in a desk that Mr. Desai had pulled up to his.
"Here, fill these problems out. These are some of the questions that are going to be on the next test, so it'll help you if you study them," he says, handing me a worksheet. I rush through it, wanting to get home as soon as possible so I could dress up and be a whore for the evening.
As I lean forward to hand Mr. Desai the worksheet, he says something that makes my heart stop.
"Nice color," he says.
It takes me a second to realize what he's referring to, but when I feel air against my bare back, I realize that he was referring to the strap of my neon green panty, which has risen up and is resting of my hip.
I feel my face turn hot with embarrassment. I quickly stand up and grab my bag, slinging it over my shoulder.
"I need to go," I say. Mr. Desai is just smiling at me.
"It's not that big of a deal Deepak. I'm expecting you to stay here and earn your grade," he says. My heart begins to race as he walks over and shuts the door. "I know how dirty you've been," he says quietly. He slowly walks up behind me. "I can see your panty straps every once in a while. I can only imagine the thoughts that are going through your head."
I am at a loss for words. I don't know what to say. I'm not sure if this is a good thing, or if it's turning out to be something very, very bad. Mr. Desai clears his throat.
"Have you ever been with another man, Deepak?" he asks me. I swallow hard and shake my head. "Well, what if I told you that I could see to it that you pass my class with 90% every time?" I look up at Mr. Desai. I notice the obvious bulge in his pants. For some reason, this excites me. It brings out the entire other side of me; the bad part of me. I smile slyly at him. He gets the hint.
"Get up, now," Mr. Desai says. I obediently stand up and follow him into the storage room. He turns the dim light on and shuts the door behind us. Without warning, he unzips his pants and frees what is a massive cock. It has to be at least eight inches long, and very thick.
I stare at my first real cock in a mixture of lust and confusion.
"It's not going to suck itself Deepak," Mr. Desai whispers. I smile at him and get down on my knees.
Using what I've learned from practicing on my bottle, I slowly lick up the shaft of his cock, flicking my tongue against the head of it. My teacher begins to breathe heavier. I can feel myself starting to grow hard. It's turning me on so much to know that I'm pleasing an older man, especially my teacher. I work my lips down over the head of his cock, licking up his pre-cum and swallowing it. I let some of my saliva slip out of my mouth and down to the base of his cock, and use it as a lubricant to jack him off with one of his hands.
I get about half of his dick into my mouth, and we're working up a rhythm of him thrusting his penis into my mouth and me jacking off the base of it. Mr. Desai reaches down and pulls the straps of my panty up around my hips.
"You dirty little slut. I always thought you'd make a good little boy-whore," he moans. I look up at him and make eye contact, staring up at him innocently. I moan a little "mmm hmm," and continue my sucking.
"That's a good little bitch."
I'm rock hard now, stroking myself through my jeans. Mr. Desai is pushing almost his entire cock into my throat. I gag a little, but struggle to breathe through my nose and relax my throat muscles. I'm making it my mission to give him some of the best blowjob he's ever had.
His hands are pulling at my hair, forcing my head into his mass of pubic hair as his balls slap against my chin. I'm gagging with every thrust he makes, struggling not to vomit.
"Oh fuck yes. Oh god," Mr. Desai moans. Without warning, I suddenly feel something warm shoot down my throat. It causes me to gag really hard, but when I go to pull my head away, Mr. Desai forces it back down onto his cock. More of his cum shoots down my throat. It tastes warm and salty-kind of stringy. I gag again, forcing some of it to shoot out the sides of my mouth and down my chin. I swallow what I can, but there's too much, and a little bit more of it dribbles down onto the floor. Mr. Desai' breathing begins to slow, and he pulls his slick penis from my mouth with a slurping noise. I'm gasping for air.
Mr. Desai reaches down with his finger and scoops up the cum from my face, shoving it into my mouth roughly. I swallow it diligently. He smiles and zips up his pants.
"Keep that up, and you just might get your 90%," he says. I smile up at him naughtily.
"Can we do it again sometime?" I ask him. Mr. Desai' smile gets bigger.
"Of course we can Deepak. Maybe we can arrange for a study night at my place this weekend," he says.
"That'd be awesome!" I say. I gather my bag from the classroom and smile over my shoulder at him.
As I'm walking home, I can still taste the saltiness of the sperm in my mouth. I walk the rest of my way home pleased with myself. I just whored myself out for  better marks, and I love it.
As I'm walking home, I can still taste the saltiness of the sperm in my mouth. I walk the rest of my way home pleased with myself. I just whored myself out for  better marks, and I love it.

When I open the front door to my house, I'm already hard. I'm going to be home alone for an entire night, and I have a lot of things planned.
I toss my college bag and jacket onto the sofa, and by the time I reach my room I already have my shirt off. I let my pants drop to the floor and pull off the green panty, not bothering to hide it anywhere.
The first thing I decide to do is take a long, hot bath. I shave my legs of any hair that may have grown in the last couple of days, and proceed to shave my underarms, ass, and crotch, shaving my balls and pubic hair off and leaving only a small strip of fuzz above my cock. I like it that way...it makes me feel like a real little slut.
Satisfied that I'm good and smooth, I dry myself off and walk naked into my sister's room, sitting down in front of her dressing table. I look at myself in the mirror. From the waist down-aside from my rock hard cock-I could pass as a slutty girl. But my face is what gives everything away.
I've experimented with make-up before, but I've never had the opportunity to actually put a full effort into it. I want to go for the super slutty look, so I pick out some of my sister's most intense make-up.
First, I blend a liquid base onto my face, giving my skin a somewhat fairer tone. I then apply a very small amount of blush to my cheeks. Next, I decide on some black eyeliner and a dark blue glittery eye-shadow, which I blend with some light pink eye-shadow. After I'm finished with that, I put on some maroon-ish lip gloss, coating it on so much that my lips almost stick together.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I'm very proud with the work. My face really does look like one of a slutty girl. I slowly slide the tip of my tongue over my top lip, checking myself out. I realize that I need to do something about my hair.
My hair is shaggy and somewhat long, but it definitely isn't long enough yet to pull it into a ponytail. I'm brushing through it, trying to flatten it down, when I notice my sister's hair straightner. I pull my hair through it, and I notice that it takes on a thin texture and is much easier to style. I pull my bangs out and brush them down one side, and let the back of my hair tease out a little and go a little wild. It's a look that resembles that of Victoria Beckham whom I have seen in the fashion magazines my sister buys.
I paint my fingernails a sparkly red, along with my toenails. Satisfied with my transformation, I decide that it's time to pick out an outfit.
I pull on a hot pink panty, tucking my balls back into it. I pull the straps up around my hips like a good little girl. For a bra, I pick out a black push-up and pull together my man-boobs to fit convincingly into my sister's 34b bra.
After trying to decide between a skirt and a saree, I choose to go with the skirt. It's a white pleaded one, and is very short. It's so short, in fact, that if it blew up even a little bit in the back, someone would see my little ass cheeks. I pull on a hot pink tank-top and arrange my bra so that the cups are covered.. I liked it.
I pull on a pair of white sandals and check myself out in the mirror one more time. I really, honestly could pass as a girl, there's no doubt about it. The thought of this starts to get me hard, and I realize that I'm going to have to learn to control that if I am to try and pass as a girl.
I play with my plastic bottle for a little bit, sucking on it and teasing my asshole with it, but I decide that I need something a little bit more. Early today had put me in a very adventuresome mood, and I was willing to do almost anything. It's as if a light bulb turns on. I grab the phone book and look up Mr. Desai' number. I want to finish what I started.
After dialing him, a woman picks up after a few rings.
"Hello?" she asks.
"Is Mr. Desai there?" I ask, not bothering to change my voice. There's a pause on the other line.
"Yes, just a minute," she finally says. I can hear some mumbling between her and Mr. Desai in the background, and then he answers.
"Hello?"
"Hi Mr. Desai. This is Deepak from college," I say. There's a quiet gasp from the other end.
"Hold on just a second Deepak," he mutters. I hear a door shut as he goes into another room.
"That was my wife," he whispers, sounding somewhat irritated.
"I'm sorry," I say. "But...I was having some trouble with my homework and I was wondering if you could help me out." I say this in a cute, sly way - a way that would make it hard for anyone to ignore. There's another long pause on the other end.
"Let me eat dinner, and I'm sure we can work something out," Mr. Desai says. My heart starts racing faster. I'm finally going to get fucked!
I give Mr. Desai my address and he tells me that he'll be here in an hour.
While I'm waiting for him, I pace back and forth nervously in the living room, a porno playing in the background. I check my make-up and rearrange my bra about eight hundred times. It seems like only a few minutes go by, but close to an hour later-around eight-there's a knock on the door.
I take a deep breath and calm myself. I'm actually more nervous than I thought I would be. I slowly open the door and take a step back. Mr. Desai is standing in the doorway with his hands in his pockets. He slowly looks up at me and gasps.
"Wow...Deepak?" he asks. I smile at him.
"Deepika," I reply, doing my best to sound like a girl. A naughty smile falls across Mr. Desai' face, and he takes a step toward me, kicking the door behind him. There's no hesitation. We get right down to business.
Mr. Desai wraps his arms around my waist and pulls my close to him. I wrap both of my arms around his neck and pull him to me, kissing him hard with my gloss covered lips. I probe his mouth with my tongue and breathe heavily into him, moaning softly as his hands move up and down my body. They find my ass and squeeze it tightly through my skirt before lifting the back of it up and touching my bare ass. I lower one of my arms and reach down for his cock, still while kissing him heavily. He's already rock hard, and I stroke him through his jeans.
Fuck this, I think to myself. I know damn well what I want, and I'm not going to wait for it any longer. I unbutton his jeans with one hand and pull them down to his knees. His hands are groping at my "tits" now and he's burying his face into my neck, nibbling lightly and giving me a hickey. His hard cock is making a tent in his briefs, and it causes me to pull his underwear down too. I kiss Mr. Desai lightly on the lips and look at him in the eyes. Gently giving him a little push, I direct him to the sofa and sit him down, taking charge. He watches me with the most lustful eyes I've ever seen. I'm so hard that my cock is trembling.
"Oh yeah baby, work that wonderful mouth of yours on my cock," Mr. Desai says. I grin at him and kneel down on the floor in front of him, taking his entire cock all the way into my mouth. I gag and quickly recoil, pulling it out and catching my breath. Taking it slower, I work my mouth down around his shaft and begin pumping him in and out, jacking off the base of him with the spit and precum from my sloppy blowjob. His fingers are running through my hair, and he slaps my hand away from his cock, forcing my head all the way down. He hits the back of my throat and I gag again and try to pull away, but he slams me down even harder and shoves his cock all the way down my throat. His balls slap against my chin as he face-fucks me, and I'm struggling to catch my breath. Finally, he stops and pulls out, slapping his dick roughly across my cheek. I moan and give him a naughty look, grinning slightly.
That must have encouraged Mr. Desai even more, because he pulls me up and throws me down on the sofa. He grabs me by the hips and lifts my ass up in the air, my face buried in a pillow.
"You're such a little whore Deepika," he says.
"Uh-huh!" I giggle, wiggling my ass. Mr. Desai lifts my skirt up over my ass and pulls the string of my underwear away. Without hesitation, he shoves his face between my cheeks. I spread them apart with my hands to help him. I feel wetness against my asshole, followed by a huge amount of pleasure. I push myself back against Mr. Desai' tongue, letting him probe my smooth asshole with it. I shut my eyes and begin to moan softly as he laps away at my asshole, spreading it apart with his tongue and working it in just a little. He traces around the ring of my hole with his tongue and then pushes hard against my opening, fucking my little boy hole with it.
Once he feels that I'm excited enough-it's not as if I already wasn't-Mr. Desai slaps my ass and tells me to stand up. I oblige, and he pulls down my skirt, leaving my panty and sandals on. He produces a bottle of Baby Oil from his pocket and slathers it onto his eight inch penis.
"Lean down over the armrest of the sofa whore," he demands. I nervously bend over the side of the sofa, still standing up, and bury my face in my arms. I've fucked myself plenty of times with my plastic bottle, but I've always known that that wouldn't be enough to prepare me for the real thing.
Mr. Desai squirts some oil onto two of his fingers and roughly smears it onto my already saliva covered asshole. He works two fingers in and fucks me with them for a few seconds, lubing me up on the inside too. By the time he's finished, my asshole is dripping wet, just waiting to be invaded by a nice, throbbing cock.
In just a few seconds, it is. Mr. Desai pulls me back a little, readjusting me. I push my ass up towards him more.
"Spread your legs apart more," he says. I do, and he pulls my panty down and lets it stay around my shins. He's holding me apart with one hand and guiding his cock with the other. I relax and shut my eyes, trying to keep my asshole from tensing.
I feel something warm against my hole, and then a sharp pain as he pushes the head of himself in. I let out a loud squeal and bite my bottom lip in pain, balling my fists and trying to relax.
"Oh shit. You're a little virgin aren't you?" Mr. Desai asks.
"Uh-huh..." I cry. He pushes himself in further, to about half way. He pulls back out to his tip, and then pushes back in half way. He slowly fucks me like this for about thirty seconds, getting me used to the feeling of having a real cock inside of me, and then, without warning, he pushes himself into me until his balls are resting against my ass cheeks.
"Oh shit!" I cry out. He grabs my hips and holds me there like that for a minute or so. I can feel myself starting to relax around him, and the sharp pain starts to slowly go away. It's replaced with a feeling of fullness and pleasure, only so much better. This is throbbing, has veins, and is warm. A plastic bottle is entirely different. Just from having a real cock inside of me for only a few minutes, I'm already starting to realize how much I love it.
Mr. Desai pulls out about halfway and then slides back in. I open my eyes and turn around. We make eye contact, and I lick my lips and bite my bottom lip. He starts to work up a faster rhythm, grabbing onto my hips and pulling me against him. I try to help, and grind myself against him to the rhythm of his thrusts. When he's pushing into me, I'm pushing back against him.
"God-dammit girl, you're pussy feels so good," Mr. Desai says. Hearing him talk like that to me only excites me even more. It makes me realize that I really am a fucking slut. Here I am, fucking my Biology teacher, just because I wanted some cock. God, I'm such a little whore!
"Oh yeah Mr. Desai. Fuck me. I just want you to fuck me," I say. He breaths heavily and starts slamming into me harder. We're going at a really fast pace now, and he's pulling me hard against him. I can hear the sound of our skin slapping together and his balls slamming against my asscheeks-mixed with the slurping sound of his bare cock slamming into my soaking wet asshole.
It feels like he's pushing against something inside of me, that's how hard and deep Mr. Desai is fucking me. Without any warning, he suddenly pulls out of my ass. I let out a little farting sound and I instantly feel empty. I can feel the cool air against my gaping hole.
"Get down on your back bitch," Mr. Desai orders. I lay down on the sofa and he grabs my legs and tosses them up over his shoulders. He places his cock at the entrance of my boy-pussy and immediately shoves it back into me and starts fucking me even harder than he was before.
Getting fucked in this position must be hitting my prostate, because I instantly feel an intense sensation in my groin. It feels almost like I have to pee at first, but I learn to accept the feeling and it soon becomes extremely pleasurable.
Mr. Desai shoves three of his fingers into my mouth and keeps fucking me.
"I'm gonna fucking cum in your little pussy," he yells. I wrap my legs around him and pull him closer. His body rests on top of mine as he slams into me.
"Yeah sir. Fuck my little pussy like the little whore that I am. Cum inside of me and make me feel it splashing against my insides," I whisper into his ear. I nibble at his earlobe lightly and let out a low moan. This sends him over the top, and he lets out a yell and starts to slam into me with long, hard strokes. I can feel his cock throbbing as it shoots his load into me. A warm wetness shoots inside of my ass, I can feel it washing against my rectal wall and going deep inside of me.
The "splat splat" sound of Mr. Desai cock fucking me gets louder as he fills me up with his cum, and he eventually slows down, collapsing on top of me and breathing heavily. He kisses me passionately and I can feel him slowly withdrawing his softening penis from my hole. There's a slurping noise as he pulls out, and I can feel his warm cum dribble out and run down my asscrack. He notices it too, and reaches down and scoops some of it up with his fingers.
I start to jack myself off as he feeds me his cum right from my gaping asshole. He works three fingers into me and starts jiggling them violently, pushing against my prostate. I shudder and let out a yell, shooting a long strand of cum up onto my hot pink tank-top. Stream after stream shoot out and land on my stomach and abdomen as he works my g-spot with his hand.
We're both breathing heavily as my orgasm subsides. He pulls his fingers from my hole and stands up, muttering something to himself about how much of a slut I am. I really do feel like a slut too. A part of me feels a little bit guilty, but I quickly dismiss it and remind myself of how much I love my new lifestyle.
"Where's your shower?" Mr. Desai asks.
In the shower, we wash ourselves off, and I end up sucking Mr. Desai off again, letting him cum in my mouth. I, of course, diligently swallow his load, savoring the taste in my mouth before letting it slowly slide down my throat.
Mr. Desai gets dressed without saying a word. I'm standing in my living room in only a towel as he laces up his shoes. Both of us are silent.
Without even looking at me, he stands up and walks out the front door, closing it softly behind him.
I change into my sister’s silk red nightgown and a matching panty and fall asleep playing with my asshole, admiring how adjusted it's becoming to a cock fucking it. I spend the rest of the weekend in the house, dressing up for a good part of the time whenever my sister's gone at her friend's house
TO BE CONTINUED.......

IN THE FOREST

The bus moved slowly along the hair pin bends to reach the top of the hill station which was supposed to be the destination for our college trip. I was busy talking to my close friend Priya who occupied the seat beside me.”Hey Priya, why are you so silent,” I asked to which she gave a bored look.”I am so bored and my boyfriend is coming in the next bus. Who made this stupid rule to separate us boys and girls, Rani?” she blurted out angrily.

I giggled and said, “You sure seem to have planned things with him.”She blushed and drifted her eyes sideways to see the view through the open window. I relaxed back resting my head onto the seat. I am Rani, a 19 year old girl doing my second year in college. I look quite short compared to my other girl friends with a height of 4’9″ and an average weight. My sizes were a 32-28-36 with firm medium breasts topped by thick brown nipples and a perfectly rounded ass. Priya on the other hand was bit heavy with the sizes of 34-28-34 with soft firm breasts which runs down to her smooth hips and creamy white thighs. Her boyfriend loved to spend hours together on nibbling, sucking, biting and playing with her thick sensitive nipples which I came to know from her.

I never took an effort to seek a boyfriend for myself while all my other friends seemed to have more than one. I was not fascinated entirely by this culture of dating in the morning and mating in the night yet I loved sex as much as any girl would do. I knew she slept with her boyfriend from more than one occasion. I stayed in the college hostel while she came from her home to college. I guessed she is having sex with her boyfriend Gautam but an incident confirmed it. Once I went to meet her at her home and it was locked from inside. I decided to go by the back door when I was stopped by the noises from her bedroom. I moved near and the scene I saw through the partly open window startled me a bit.

There she was lying stark naked on the bed without a piece of cloth to cover her nudity, exposing all her beauty to the man humping her. The man who was supposed to be her boyfriend was humping her with deep thrusts as if there’s no tomorrow. She had her legs spread wide resting it on his shoulders. Her hands were kneading her erect nipples and his was holding her hips tight kissing her over and over again. The entire scene made me moist between my legs and I left the place soon.

I did ask her about it to which she said she trusts him and she would be marrying him once their education is over. I didn’t press on further into the topic but knew they would make love as soon as they reach our destination point. I came to know from Priya that he had a forest bungalow in which they would be spending the night together. I really didn’t like the idea but left it for her to decide.
The day passed with all the sightseeing which made me quite exhausted. After dinner, we all retired back to our allotted cottages to get some sleep. I was almost asleep when I felt a hand waking me up. It was my friend standing like a shadow in the dim moonlight.
“Rani, I am really scared to go out at this time to his bungalow. He insists I should be coming to spend the night with me. Can you please come?” She was almost pleading and I proceeded to protest.”You won’t have any problem, Rani. You can sleep on the bedroom on the ground floor. We will sleep on the first floor.”

I was kind of convinced with the explanation she gave and changed into my salwar kameez. We sneaked out of the cottage and started walking along the forest pathway. The wind was so sending shivers through our bones and I wrapped my dupatta around my shoulders.It was a full moon day and it eradicated the darkness as we walked steadily.

Priya seemed to be all excited glowing with happiness. I thought of the things that is going to happen to her this night. As soon as we reach the place, Gautam would surely try to take her to his bedroom as soon as possible. Once she agrees to go inside, she would not be able to come out until the lion had his hunger satisfied by devouring the flesh of the timid deer. The only difference is here the deer is being eaten alive for the sexual hunger of the lion.

She was almost jogging towards the bungalow and her 34B breasts moved in unison with her motion. I knew the helper which keeps us women safe from the lusty looks of men which is our dupatta will be removed off and thrown to the floor. She would be soon be undressed by him and her salwar kameez will meet the same fate followed by her bra and panty. Moments later, the inhabitants of the forest will be hearing the noises made by the wild couple during copulation. The occasional grunts of the man and the shrill screams of the woman would be tearing into the silence of the forest. “Why are you blushing, Rani?”

I was pulled back to reality by her question and I stammered to answer for a split second then gave a reply.”I was just imagining the things going to happen to you once we reach his place.”Now it was her turn to blush and I realized my imagination had gone far beyond my control. The cold climate along with my wet dreams made me aroused.

“I shouldn’t get wet. It was Priya who is supposed to be wet because she got a man to please her. I should try to cover up my thoughts and sleep as soon as possible.” I thought to myself in my mind. We reached the bungalow and walked inside with slow steps. I was totally taken aback when I found out there were more than one man in there. They were boozing and it was a total of 4 men inside including her boyfriend. But she seemed to be calm about the situation as if she was aware of this situation.

“What is this, Priya?” I questioned her in an angry tone.Gautam came to her rescue and replied me, “Nothing to worry, Rani. They are my friends from my native. They would be sleeping in the room adjacent to you on the first floor.”I stood there speechless unable to digest the situation I got myself in.

“You can go to sleep, Rani” It was the last words she spoke before Gautam almost dragged her holding her hips into his bedroom. Everything happened as I had expected except the fact that I was left alone in a lonely forest cottage with 3 drunken guys eyeing me like hyenas. One of the guys came forward and smiled at me. I smiled back for the sake of courtesy even though I didn’t like them.

“I am Varun and these are my friends Rajiv & Rohan. We were almost finished when you girls came. Shall we go to sleep?” he enquired me.I was sweating profusely scared of being alone with these hunks who seemed to act decent. While Varun talked the eyes of the other guys were all over me scanning me. They look made me feel as if I am nude before them all. Rajiv’s eyes were all over my breasts trying to find out its texture and shape which was safely covered up inside my faithful bra and salwar.

The clock didn’t pass even few consecutive minutes when I heard Priya’s low moan from the closed doors of their bedroom. Then a gasp followed by a bang on the door. By instinct I proceeded to step forward and help her. The next moment my mind realized my foolish act knowing it is not she who needs help but me. She was a willing partner in being assaulted sexually but here I stood helpless with these guys around eyeing me without breaking contact.

“Gautam….Gautam….ahhhh….yess….” Her screams echoed inside the building and her voice clearly suggested her approaching orgasm. The guys looked back at me with a wicked grin.”I am going to sleep,” I blurted out unable to handle their piercing looks as I walked up the stairs.

“We are going to sleep too,” they replied in unison and started walking behind me. I felt their eyes on my back as I hurried myself inside my bedroom and locked it from the inside. I was panting heavily as if I had finished a marathon. My body was drenched in sweat my breasts heaving up and down heavily. I laid myself on to the soft bed resting my head on the pillow and grabbed another one to hold in my hands.

It seemed I had slept for hours but in reality I had slept for only an hour. When I woke up the clock pointed twelve in a gesture to let me know it was almost midnight. I looked out of the window into the dark beyond the trees. The silence was broken again by a shrill scream from Priya which startled me. “Why is she such a loud girl?” I thought to myself moving out of the bed.

Another high pitched scream from her made me frightened to the core. I unlocked my bedroom door and went downstairs. The door to the bedroom was partially open through which I peeked in. I was shocked by the scene that met my eyes. Inside was my friend being gang banged by the four guys. She was trying to protest with the last of her strength but failed in her attempt. She had been stripped down to the last piece of her clothing and was lying over Varun’s hairy chest with his hard cock buried into the depths of her wet pussy. Rajiv mounted her from behind with his cock lodged deep inside her ass leaving Rohan no other choice but to take the only hole left in her body her mouth.

They were pounding her mercilessly without paying the slightest attention to her cries of despair. Her voluptuous body was being treated as a piece flesh to satisfy their animalistic lusts. I stood there still shocked seeing the scene taking place right before my eyes. I stormed inside the room in a rage to help my friend but it was too late when I realized I am a sexy piece of flesh myself and it was a wrong decision to come inside. In a flash I was in the grip of Gautam’s strong hands while his friends was busy literally struck up with his girlfriend.
“Let me go,” I tried to free myself but failed forced to watch her being molested. Soon her pleas turned into cries of pleasure. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw Priya orgasm from the heavy fucking she got from these guys. Her body betrayed her mind and she was a victim of lust. Her moans of pleasure were suppressed due to Rohan’s stiff cock covering up her mouth almost fully.

“Do you like what you see, Rani?” Gautam asked me planting a soft kiss on my ear lobe which sent shivers through me arousing me at the wrong moment at the wrong place.“No, please leave her and let us go.”“I planned to share only my girlfriend dear but these guys told me you are a better lay than you friend. That’s what made us to make you come here.”

He informed me letting me know I would be taking up her place in the same bed once they are done with my friend. My weak female body couldn’t put up a fight against his strength when he tied me up with a rope and took me out of the room closing the door behind us.

He made me to sit on the couch and then sat near me. Soon his hands were all over my breasts feeling their smoothness over my clothes. I protested but still I know clearly I was left helpless. He touched my virgin body all over and finally gave a tight kiss on my lips. My mind screamed asking him to stop this nonsense but my body responded immediately.

Even though I know what sex is all about, I have never had a real man touch me the way he is touching me now. It kindled all my hidden desires of womanly passion which made me wet between my thighs in my most private part. His kiss got deeper and I parted my lips open. He slid his tongue inside me as if waiting for this opportunity. I felt his hand moving lower in between my thighs. I clutched his hand tight in a final attempt to protect my virginity. He freed my bondage and moved his hands inside my salwar slipping it past my wet panties. Before I knew it, his fingers were buried inside my virgin wet pussy which may no longer be a virgin. I was sure I would be getting fucked tonight but just was scared imagining four guys taking me in bed same time in all my holes.

The cries of my friend were still heard outside the door which was soon joined by my own moans and gasps. He expertly sucked my nipples as I lay nude in his arms under his control. Gautam’s teeth nibbled my erect nipples and his fingers had a rhythm of going in and out of my dripping pussy. He laid me on my back and mounted my legs over his shoulders. His hands parted my thighs spreading them wider to get access to my untouched private part of my body.

“Gautam, Please don’t do this. I am a virgin,” I pleaded him with the last of my strength to save my virginity which was supposed to be depraved by my husband on our first night after my marriage.

He gave a devilish grin unzipping his pants to let his hard cock out. It hung a solid 8” inches which made me gasp with astonishment. He kept his hand on my brownish thighs moving in between my legs. I could feel his cock at the entrance of my pussy which he pushed in the next moment with all his might. I made a loud scream digging my nails onto his back unable to bear the gripping pain. He paused for a brief moment before resuming his fucking motion. My eyes were filled up with my tears my legs trembled due to the pain. I wept feeling humiliated yet aroused the same time. He cupped my ankles tightly pounding me deep and steady.

The old couch creaked each time he made constant thrusts into my deflowered pussy. Slowly as each minute passed I started enjoying the fucking I was receiving from my friend’s boyfriend. I started co-operating by thrusting my hips back giving him complete access to every inch of my fresh untouched body. He had his palm firmly clutching my tits kneading the erect nipple causing me to whimper often.“Mmmm….ahhh…ouch,” I blurted out when he arched his back down onto me taking my nipples in his teeth giving a rough bite and slurping them like a child feeding on its mother.

I was lost in my own world of pleasure when I heard Priya pleading the guys to stop fucking her as she was sore and exhausted. He chuckled but never stopped his motion of ramming me. I soon realized the reason behind his mock when I heard the door opening to let the guys out. She was left lying nude on the bed with her fair skin covered all over by their cum. It seemed these guys had splashed their cum all over her body and forced her to suck their softening cocks one more time before they left her. They were commenting on what a dirty slut their friend’s girlfriend was when it comes to getting humped.

Gautam grunted pumping me faster reaching his orgasm soon. I didn’t last long either and my orgasm flooded through me right in front of four horny guys watching me keenly. I screamed his name twice before my orgasm and came with a feminine grunt. As soon as he got his share of pleasure from me he got off the bed leaving me abandoned with his buddies who seemed to be hard as rock and waiting to take their turns with me. I gasped trying to catch my breath after the hard pounding I received when Rajiv came near me scooping me up in his arms. I clung to his neck tightly out of fear and excitement. My soft nude breasts touched his hairy chest arousing my nipples which he sensed instantly and smiled looking into my eyes knowingly.

I blushed. My body clearly stated the guys that I would surely let them satisfy their long time dream of feasting themselves on my feminine assets. I knew I lost this battle of protecting my virginity and decided to oblige to their desires for the rest of the night. Rajiv carried me in his strong arms walking up the stairs to my room followed by Varun and Rohan closely behind. I closed my eyes preparing myself mentally to be sexually assaulted by three men same time in the same bed.

I felt the cold air rush through the open window when Rajiv entered my room carrying me in his arms. I sensed myself being placed down on the soft bed and heard the door being locked. I opened my eyes slowly to see them all three standing around the bed smiling naughtily at me. They were feasting on my nude form from head to toe when Rajiv finally spoke out.“Please co-operate, Rani. We won’t hurt you.”

I nodded my head slightly closing my eyes again and braced myself for the inevitable. I felt a hand on my soft brown thighs, another on my naked tits and the other on my lips. I couldn’t guess which hand belonged to whom but all I knew is every hand is after one thing. That’s me..

GAY AT TUITION

For all of those who had not read my first story I am telling about me again. I am the only son of my parents and have three sisters all elder than me. Now two of them are married and one is unmarried. I am a student of M-Com and good in study and also a fine professional dancer too. I have some extra meat on my ass which are of good heart shape, I have long hairs and my chest is more breast than chest of a boy. I have no hair on my body and always keep myself clean and soft.
Now I come to story. As you know my dearest mama Ashok made me a gay. He regularly fucked me a lot at daily bases and made me habitant of fucking. I was completely satisfied from my mama and he also loved me and cared me a lot. We both were sharing one room in the night and so no any one suspected us and mama fucked me all the nights in all those days. But time always changes and one day my mama fought with my mother and went away to there native place for always. I felt very bad. Up to this time I had got a lot of interest in getting fucked. Of course I started my sexual life with a thought of that one day I will also have a big cock like my mama but now I had not any intention like that. And I was happy being a gay and did not bother of being a normal boy of my age. Till now I had become to know everything about sex which were taught to me by my mama. Now I knew that every man need only to put and ram his shaft in a love hole it may be of a girl or a boy like me.
From child hood I was quiet and sweet and fare in colour and as mama fucked me in every possible angel I had not any kind of fear in my heart of getting fucked. Of course some positions made me feel pain in starting but as well as I got habitant of these poses I started enjoying these poses. However still my favorite poses are doggy, missionary (where my fucker fucks on top of me and I lay with wide legs on my back.), and riding where I fuck my buddy on top and he on his back. I had learnt cock sucking and love to suck the cock and make it hard in my mouth. I enjoy sucking feeling the every vain of hard cock in my mouth. Sucking cock is also a very exotic thing and men like it a lot if someone suck there cock.
After mama had gone I was very depressed and wanted him back, because till now I had not got fucked and used by anyone else my Mama. I was very sad at that time.
After few weeks I was eager to get fucked and was wanted to get fucked by every men I see and also my some classmates. But this was very risky so I controlled a lot. But for how many time I could control or any one else may control without sex. I was only of 16 years but I was keen to get fucked all the time. So I began to think of my every possibility.
Then an idea came to my mind. Those days I was taking tuitions of English from our class teacher in evening as extra time. We were two students who were taking tuition from our teacher from 5 to 7 PM.
My teacher’s name was Rames. He was basically from Bihar and lived alone in our town. His house was a single room having attached washroom and kitchen. He could not bear more than this as his pay was not enough hence he had to teach in some extra too for extra income. Ramesh was an Intelligent teacher. He was very honored in school by all the students. He was always very serious for our studies and marks. As I was taking tuition from him I had some extra attraction to him and the same from his side also. My second tuition mate was not a regular and often he was absent on tuition so mostly I had a good two hours with Ramesh Ji. Ramesh was unmarried of about 35 years and a good looking guy. His height was only about 5.6″. He was slim and quit fit.
But now the biggest trouble was how to seduce him. I thought a lot and got an idea. There was a shop near our school where video games we played on rent basis. That shopkeeper also had some adult magazines. In those magazines there were some nude photos of stunning female models. I thought this may work as a good material of seducing my Ramesh teacher. I got one nude photo of a model and put it in that page of our lesson which he was about to teach me in evening. But still the other danger was my tuition mate if he would come to tuition then my plan may not work.
So I thought another Idea of going late to tuition class. I was waiting for evening and my heart was pumping hard of thinking both things positive and negative responses. What if he say yes then I will be very happy and will get my fuck buddy and also he will help me in my study and I will have a very special treatment from my teacher. And if his response is negative then what may happen. All these thoughts made me crazy. However I was thinking of only positive.
Finally evening came and I went to tuition from my house at my regular time, but waited for second student out side the teachers room weather he is coming or not. Because if he is coming then I will postpone my idea and if he is not coming then I will take the chance. I was praying to god not to come him.
After about half hour late of timing I went to tuition room when I was confirm that he is not coming today.
I was very tense, on which my teacher said what is the matter. I said Noting. Then he asked me for my book and my tension was on its height. I gave him the book and he opened that lesson and saw that picture and remained silent for a movement and looked at me I was not able to see in his eyes. Then he said”what is this”.
I did not responded. On this he became little angry and asked again “I am asking something to you, what is this”.
Again I had no any answer.
Now he looked at me for a long pose and said”What do you know about sex”. This was a positive sign for me and I said nothing again because still I was afraid. Then he came near to me and said again “tell me Sonu, don’t be ashamed I will not say anything to anyone and will not be angry on you”. This time his voice had some softness and I took it as a good opportunity and said in slow voice”How long is your cock”.
Ramesh did not believed on his ears and remained silent for a movement and said”Do you wanna see it”.
I nodded. He stood up and started removing his cloths after shutting the door and my heart was pumping faster then ever before. My breath was heavy as if I have run for a long. He removed his all the cloths accept his underwear. He had a good athletic body. His chest was hairy. And he was smiling and came near to me and said”If you really want to see my cock then you will have to remove my undy.”
I bent on my knees and looked once in his eyes and the on his undy. There was a big bulge in that and it was making a tent in underwear. As I looked on that thing I Became sure that this is even bigger then mama’s penis. I removed his underwear and his rock hard cock hit on my chin as it was also eager to come out of his permanent house to move in something new. Hit of cock on my face made me crazy and I looked for a movement on this. It was much bigger than mama’s cock and I was amazed how may this enter in me. And I felt fear first time in my life of that cock. Because I was Habitent of Ashok mama’s cock and always thought his cock is biggest in the world and no anyone may have bigger than his.
I never feared of mama’s cock. But this was a bigger and fatter cock. It was about 6.5″ long and thicker than mama’s cock. My feelings were, mixed happy to get a new cock for fucking me and also feared of what will happen if this one is going in me.
Rames broke the silence and said”What happened, now you show me yours”.
I had nothing to show him else my ass. And I did not responded. On this he again and again forced me to remove my cloths and finally I accepted his request or order whatever it was and started removing my cloths. I was wearing T-Shirt and pent only nothing underneath. As I removed my T-Shirt his eyes were blooming and charming as if he has got a hidden treasure. He came near to me and touched My soft soft chest and started squeezing my nipples I felt his hands were not soft like mama and they were a little bit rough. But the way he was doing was very gentle. Then he caught my boobs and started squeezing them and I was feeling very nice and became hot and eager to get fucked and shuck that massive cock.
Ramesh removed my pants and looked at my tinny but hard cock. He was puzzled to see my lully and said what is this Sonu why is it so small. I was a little humiliated but answered him in a strong way “Sir, this may be a bully but I have a great peace of ass and even you may not live without fucking these.”
Ramesh was again surprised and smiled and said”Then show me that thing which you have super”. And i turned my back to him and he touched my very very soft and big ass and said”Yes really you have a superb gaand and also I may not live without fucking this after seeing this treasure I may not leave it”
Then he asked me to suck his shaft for which I was eager and started sucking his cock and he moaned a loud and said”Wow you are a great sucker you suck so nicely, Who taught you”.
After some 5 minutes of sucking he removed his shaft from my mouth and said to me get up and lets go on the bed. I went to bed and he went to his fridge and took a beer from that and brought two glasses and poured beer in those and offered one glass to me. I had never drank before. So I denied and said”Thanks sir I do not drink”.
He said ” dont worry it wont harm you and you will enjoy it”. I took the glass and started drinking and then he too. He finished his glass and poured again in it while I was taking my first one. Both of us were quite nude and I was able to see his cock and my eyes were not removing from it. It was still rock hard while Ashok mama’s cock became limp if we were not love making or took any short break too. This thing made me more crazzy and thought mama was also not so real man like my Ramesh Sir is.
Then Ramesh looked at me and started chatting with me. He said”I know you have been fucked before too but how many times”. I did not say any thing. He spoke again “How many cock have fucked you”.
I said only one till now and this is second only which I am ready to take in me. He asked who was that lucky guy who took your cherry ? And I told him my whole story how mama fucked me. He was surprised because he was thinking I got fucked by any student or my age group friend, but I had another story and I also told him how mama was regular to fuck me without any kind of risk and suspense.
Then Ramesh said”Dont worry this is not quit abnormal for the boys like you which have girlish look and your mama was true on one thing that you are a natural gandua, only he misguided you that this all the fucking will make your cock big”.
He then paused for a movement and said “Your mama was also not a bad man any one would like to fuck you any how and for this if he had spoke some lies then also not a very bad thing and another thing is that if he had not made you habitent of getting fucked then how could I get this opportunity to fuck. So never blame your mama for fucking you. If he would not fuck you then any one else would have fucked you. And now you may be blessing for many people”.
Meanwhile he finished his peg and started playing with my body and after some 5 minutes I was again eager to get fucked and wanted him badly. But still I was afraid of the size of his cock. He then made me in doggy stile and poured some oil in my asshole and started finger fucking me. Which I enjoyed a lot and now I was moaning a loud. He then put some oil on his shaft and put it on my asshole. He slided it in me slowly and I was feeling pain and asked him to remove once. He obeyed me and again after 1 or 2 minutes he again tried and this time his top went in and it was much less pain. Then asked me again is it paining still on which I responded negative. Then he started thursting slowly in me and with every thurst his cock was disappearing in my sweet love hole. After about 2 or 3 minutes of his thurstings his entire cock was in me now and he again paused for a movement and asked dear Sonu are you all right and enjoying the show.I said “Yes Sir”.
Ashok mama was never so care taking for me he always preffered his enjoyment and never bothered for me. This thing made me more loving to my new fuck buddy and his respect encreased in my heart.
Then he started pumping me first slowly and then encreased his speed. He fucked me for about 10 Minutes in that way and then he started a new thing. He stopped for a minute Put some extra oil on his shaft which made it more lubricated and thurst his entire cock in me at once only in one go. And it went all the way in me. Then he removed his cock again and did the same and continued for it. His every thrust made me feel like I am cumming. And I had never before enjoyed fucking like this and soon I cummed and I was feeling very tired and Ramesh was still fucking me with all his energy. Ashok mama had never fucked me for so long and I was tired now like hell.
He then came near my ear and asked again are you enjoying the fuck. I said yes sir a lot but I think this is enough for today and I am also getting late so sir please finish quickly. He said enough for you who had been fucked for so many times before. I said no sir I got fucked today the first time in real sence and my old fucking were only trials. This is the full movie of an hour.
He then increased his speed and fucked me harder than before. And after a big fucking of about one hour I came again and he also cummed first time in the evening. He made full my asshole of his cum and felt on me for about five minutes. Then he stood up and released me and when he stood straight his cock was still rock hard and I was amazed on seeing on this.
Ramesh smiled and said what are you looking and I said no sir nothing. He laughed and came near to me and gave me a tight hug and his cock was about to make an hole in my front belly too. He kissed me and then said to me” you are really a great and natural fuckable and I had never enjoyed the sex like this before in my whole life. Thanks always to your mama so he taught you ABCD of sex ”
I thanked him and said “Sir, please do not tell to any one about all this otherwise I will be humiliated in the society”.
He ensured me that he will not tell to anyone of the people you may know or who may make sad you in the society.
He was wanted to fuck me again right now but it was dark out side and I was already an hour late and also my ass chicks were paining when I got stood up and my stomach was also telling me this is enough and was also paining. So I denied his offer and said him I will be all yours tomorrows too.
I came back did my daily routine works and went to sleep. On the bed too I was thinking only what had happened few hours back and I was enjoying the pain and a smooth feeling of Ramesh Sir’s fuck in my ass. I was feeling like my asshole is some loose now which I had never felt before even hundreds times getting fucked by my mama. I was feeling like Ramesh’s cum will flow from my asshole and will make my bed sheet stained and I was looking my bed sheet again and again, but nothing like this happened. In the morning I got up late and did not went to school. All day I was only on my bed and thinking only about my dearest Sir.
In the evening I got up, took a bath again and went to Ramesh Sir saying my parents I am going for tuitions. Ramesh Sir was waiting for me and as well as I entered in his room he asked me a lot of questions. Like why did you not come to school today ? are you all right? etc. I made him calm and said “its all right sir, i was feeling only tired so i took a break and nothing serious”.
Then he hugged me tightly and started kising like mad and I also become eager again for the show. Today also we were alone for the next two hours and he fucked me harder than the day before for all the two hours and today we both were 100% satisfied.
From that day this was our daily routine and Ramesh sir rejected the other student to teach tution and now we two had not any kind of risk. In the school too Ramesh sir’s behaviour towards me changed a lot and he was as soft on me as he was on the girls and always cared me the most. No any one knew about our relationship and all my classmates admired me for Ramesh Sir’s behaviour towards me.
Now Ramesh Sir was one of the happiest person as he was getting money to fuck me, because he fucked me during all the time of tuition and was getting the fee of tuition. Then one day Ramesh Sir came to our house and asked my parents for a room in the house for rent. As I told you before our family is rich enough and owned a big house and there were two separate rooms they offered him one room so that he may teach me for enough time. Now I started sleeping in Ramesh Sir’s room and enjoined the fucking all the nights.
After about six months my uncle’s family came to live in our house for some days as there house was under construction and Ramesh Sir had to go some where else and I was sad again. But I continued my tuitions to him and enjoyed all the stuff regularly