CHODA CHODI KI KAHANI
mein 9 th mein padta tha garmi ki chuttiyon mein main apney gaon gaya to adhik
garmi honey ki vajah se mein apney tubewell parr nahata rehta tha merey
tubewell ke pass se ek larki jiss ki naam jinder tha gujra karti thi vo apney bhai
logon ki roti le ke aksar do chaar chakkar lagaya karti thi vo dekhney mein patli
chotti chhochee wali or lambi or sundar thee kyon ki uss pe koi pehley se hi
haath saaf karr chukka tha vo aksar merey ko cher jati thee parr tabb mein
fuddoo tha or uss ke ishaarey ko nahi samaj sakta thaa lekin mera loura khara
hota thaa or mein muthh mara karta thaa
Mein yeh bhi jaanta thaa ki choot ki mahima kya hoti hai. . Jabb uss ki daal nahi
gali to uss ne ek din raat ke 8 bajey mujey ishaarey se bulaya merey naukar sabb
kaam mein magan they issliye mein himmat karr ke uss ki or barha vo mujhey ek
diwaar ki ohr mein le gayi or boli ki jaldi se karr lo or yeh kahtey huey uss ne nara
khol ke apni salwaar utaar di or nichey let gayi uss ke saath uss ki ek 10 varsh ki
bhatiji bhi thee . Mein shahar mein parta thaa iss liey mujhey kuchh achanbha
hua kyon ki mein sochta thaa ki larki ko pehley pataya jaata hai phirr manaya jata
hai or phirr choda jata hai parr yahan to yeh apni chhoot paros rahi thee vo bhi
garam garam dhaabey ki roti ki taran . Yeh to mujhey baad mein pata chala ki
vaqt or jaga ki kami ke karan goan ka ishq aisey hi hota hai aapas mein baat huyi
ki naaley khulley or choot baji. Khair mein himmat karr ke apney lund ko le ke uss
ki taangon ke beech aa gaya or jaisey hi mainey upar rakha pass ke bijli
transformer ka khatrey wala patra tej hava se kharkhra gaya uss awaaj ke karan
meri gaand phat gayi or mera lundd baith gaya or jabb mainey lund ko jaisey
taisey khara kiya uss ki bhatiji khans pari or mera signal phirr down ho gaya kyon
ki mujhey uss ki majoodgi ka mujhey ehsaas nahi thaa. Tabb mainey apni ek
ungli uss ki choot mein daali or doosri daalney laga thaa ki uss ne nakhre
dikhaaney shru karr diye or boli ki uss ko gharr jaana hai so mainey usey chor
diya or mann masos karr landd maslata hua mein wahan se bahar aa gaya. Agley
dinn uss ne mujhey ek chota sa dhela mara or bola ki tumm se to kuchh hota
nahin itna bol karr vo bhaag gayi parr mainey usey ganney ke kheton mein ja karr
pakar liya or lagg gaya uss ki choochee dabaaney us ne bola ki mein uss ke
latney ke liye jagah dhhond dun taki kaam ho sakey mainey ussey jagah dekh
karr lita diya or uss ka kameej upar karr ke uss ke lambey nipple or choti
chhonchi ko munh mein le liya who siskaney lagi or apna naara dhila karney lagi
pehley mainey uss ki choot ko dhyan se dekha sahlaya ,dulara or phirr dhyan se
dekhtey huey uss ka taapmaan ungli daal kar naapa abb tak choot las lassa chor
chuki thee or garam bhaap chor rahi thee so mainey center karr ke dhakka
lagaya parr landd khisak gaya jinder ne jhalla kar landd ko pakar karr apney
ched pe lagaya hi thaa ki mainey ek hi dhakkey mein andarr daal diya wo chilla
uthi parr phirr sambhal karr nichhey se gaand uchalney lagi upar se main dan
dan dhakke marta hua uss ke choot mein jharr gaya to who chipkali ki tarah muj
se chipak karr haanfney lagi . Kuchh der uss ke upar letney ke baad mainey
loura khincha to uss ki chut se hamm dono ka mila jula rass tapkney laga . Ek
baar chudai ka yeh silsala chroo huya to jabb takk vo shadi karva ke chali nahin
gayi tabb tak chala . uss ne apni kai saheilyon ko bhi chudwaya lekin who aap
sabb logon ke kehney pe hi likhhon ga.
Padosan ki Chudai-1
Yeh stories aaj say 6 month pehlay ki hay Jab hamaray sath walay ghar may ek
new cuppel rahnay aaya. unki new new marrage hui thi or wo kariban meri age ke
Unkay husband ka kuch import exoprt ka business tha. thode din rehnay ke bad
unki hamari family say jan pehchan ho gai or hamara ghar unka aana jan ho
gaya. kariban thode dino bad us bhabhi ki choti sister bhi unkay sath rehnay ko
aai. wo kariban hogi 16 ki. wo bhabhi ki tarahi hi bahut sexy thi, wese bhabhi ka
figer hoga 36-28-36 uskay boob to bahut hi bade or sexy the jab wo chalti thi to
uskay boobs move hote the yeh dekh kar koi bhi male machal jaye. or uski sister
bhi utni hi sexy thi uske bhi boob bahut bade or sexy the, uska husband aksar
month may 15- 20 din bahar rahta tha or may jab bhi uskay ghar par jata to usko
dekhta hi rahta or usko fuck karne ki socha karta ke kash is ko chod saku or ghar
aa kar muth marta tha. muje usko boob or ass ke bare may soch soch kar muth
mara karta tha. may hab bhi uskay ghar jata to muje lagta ta thaki wo udas udas
rahti hay. ek din jab may uskay ghar gaya to uska ghar ka door khula huva tha or
may bell bajaye bagar hi uskay ghar may chala gaya to may nay dekha ki ghar
may koi nahi hay sayad wo bathroom may thi to may sofa per jakar beth gaya to
may nay dekha ki waha ek xxx magagin padi hay.
May nay usko utha kar dekha to usmay xxx pic thay sare pic male ke the or sare
male ke bade bade cock the. may dekh kar ek dam garam ho gaya or phir may
nay vahi per magagin rakh di or bhabhi bathroom may thi uski or chal pada or
bathroom may kaha say dekha jaye yeh dekhnay laga. jab may nay bathroom
may dekha to bhabhi puri nude bath lay rahi thi or apnay sare badan per sabun
laga kar apnay boobs or pussy ko rab kar rahi thi yeh dekh kar mera pura khada
ho gaya bhabhi apnay pussy may 2 ungli andar bahar kar rahi thi. yeh dekh kar
may foran apnay ghar per aa gaya or apnay room may aakar apni pent utar kar
apna pura cock bahar nikala or muth marnay laga. ab muje laga ki bhabhi ko kya
chahiye yeh may jan gaya. kuch dino bad mere ghar walay 1 week kay liye bahar
ghumnay gaye. per may nahi gaya kyuki muje pata tha ki akela rahkar sayad
bhabhi ko chod saku. kyuki uska husband bhi 15din ki tour per bahar gaya tha.
to wo or uski sister akeli thi. may ray ghar wale bahar gaye to meri mummy nay
bhabhi ko kaha ki 1 week ke liye tum iska khana bana dena to bhabhi nay kaha ki
koi bat nahi yeh mere yaha khana kha lega to may sun kar khus ho gaya. or first
din rat ko khana khane ke bad may nay bhabhi ko hamaray flat ki chabi (key) day
di or kaha ki kall morning may muje uthnay may deri ho gaye to please aap muje
utha dena. to bhabhi nay kaha ki koi bat nahi may tumko utha dungi or may
chabi dekhar apnay flat per aa gaya. or morning may tha to mera cock hard tha
to may bhabhi ke bare may sochnay laga or mere cock or hard ho gaya to may
nay apna short utara or bhabhi ko yaad karke muth marna suru kar di.
May muth marnay may masgul tha or achanak mere bedroom may bhabhi muje
uthanay ko aa gai may muth marnay may itna masgul tha ki muje pata hi nahi
chala ki bhabhi kab aa gai usnay muje dekha or kaha ki kya kar rahay ho may
ekdam ghabra gaya or apna short pehanay laga to bhabhi muskurai or kaha ki
tumhara to bahut bada hay itnay bade lund ko hila hila kar kyu tang kar rahay ho.
to manay bhabhi ko kaha ki yeh muje bahut tang karta hay is liye hila raha hu to
usnay kaha ki may is ka aaj tang karna band karva dungi. kyuki muje meri chut
bhi bahut tang karti hay wese tumhara to bahut hi sexy hay. or mere pass aai or
mera cock apnay hath may lekar payar karnay lagi.
Padosan ki chudai-2
mera yeh pehliy bar hi tha is liye thodi dar may hi pani chod diya to bhabhi nay
muje kaha ki tum uski sister janay ke bad aana aaj may iska tang karna band kar
dungi or may khuski mare uchal pada.kareeban 12 baje may unkay ghar gaya to
bhabhi akeli hi thi or may jakar sofa per beth gaya thodi der may bhabhi aai
usnay aaj bahut hi sexy dress pehni thi. muje lagta tha ki aaj usnay apni choti
sister ki shalwar qameez pehnai thi usmay wo kamal ki sexy lag rahi thi. or wo
mere pass aakar beth gai phir may uskay pero per hath pherna suru kar diya or
uskay boobs ko bhi rab karnay laga dhire dhire bhabhi bhi hot honay lagi or muje
kssing may response dene lagi. ab may uska shalwar qameez utar kar uski pussy
ko rub kar raha tha aaj usnay bra or penty nahi pehni thi. ab wo puri tarah nude
ho chuki thi or may bhi.
Ab mera cock wo apnay mouth may lekar suck karnay lagi. may bhi pura hot tha
or mera lund pure tan gaya tha. ab mujsay raha nahi ja raha tha is liye may nay
kaha ki chalo ab muje tumhari chut marna hay to usnay kaha ki may nay kab
mana kiya meri chut kai dino say paysi hay tumharay bhaiya isko chodtay hi nahi
or jab chodtay jaldi say pani chod dayte hay or may payasi hi rahti hu may to kab
say tumharay pass chudvanay ka moka dundh rahi thi or yeh kehkar wo mere
sath lipat gai phir may nay uskay dono per apnay khande per liye or apna cock
uski pussy ki top par rakh kar ek hi jhatke may apna pura lund uski chut may day
diya jesa mera pura lund uski chut may gaya to wo chila padi or kaha ki dhire
karo meri chut abhi bhi tight hay yeh phat gayegi may nay abhi bhi bahut kam
bar chudvaya hay realy uski chut abhi bhi tight thi or may usko sofa per hi jhatkay
laganay laga or wo bhi masti may ghum rahi thi keh rahi thi bahut maza aa raha
hay or chodo or chodo kai dino say may nay nahi kiya.
Or kariban 20 min bad mera pani nikal gaya or may sofa per beth gaya or wo
mere sath may. or thori der bad phir wo mere lund ko pakar kar rub karnay lagi or
mera lund phir tight honay laga tab may nay kaha ki muje aapki gand marna hay
may aapki gand ka diwana hu to usnay kaha ki may gand nahi marvaungi kyuki
may nay aaj tak gand nahi marvai hay or tumhara to lund bhi bahut bada hay
mere gand phat gayegi or may phir thick say beth bhi nahi paungi to manay kaha
ki kuch nahi hota may aapko aram sae chodunga thori der mana karnay ke bad
wo man gai or may pehlay uski gand per thock lagakar apni finger andar bahar
karnay laga phir manay kaha ki thodi creem ya oil lekar aao to wo oil lekar aai to
manay thoda uski gand or thoda apnay lund per lagaya or usko sofa per ulti
karke gand ko apnay side per rakh kar mera lund target ki or bada diya or uski
gand ki hall may dalnay laga mera lund uski gand may nahi ja raha tha or usko
pain bhi bahut ho raha tha wo mana kar rahi thi ki muje gand nahi marvana tum
meri chut marlo meri gand nahi muje bahut dard ho hara hay per manay uski ek
nahi suni or ek zordar jhatka diya jese may nay jhatka diya ke mere pura lund
uski gand may ghus gaya or jese mera lund ghusna tha wese hi uski choti sister
ka ghar may ghusna or lund ghustay hi bhabhi nay zordar chik mari .
Sales girl ki chudai
It was a cool winter afternoon in December. I was looking for a garment shop in
the city street to buy some gifts for my wife. She had forgotten it was her
birthday. I wanted to give her a pleasant surprise. So, I took leave for the
afternoon from my office and went for shopping. My idea was to return with the
gifts, wish her a very happy birthday, gift her the presents and later to take her
out for an exciting dinner and enjoy the night.
I had planned to buy a complete set of exclusive apparel for her. My searching
eyes found the signboard of a shop specialized in garments for ladies. I went in. I
was welcomed and greeted by an elderly man wearing pyjama and kurta at the
glass-door entrance. A quick survey inside the shop made me wonder if I made
the right choice of shop. There were about a dozen salesmen, all of them in their
late fifties or early sixties and only one salesgirl. And most of the customers were
elderly ladies! I was beginning to wonder if the shop was specialized to sell
clothes for elderly women only when the old man interrupted my thought by
asking politely what I was looking for.
I told him what I had in my mind. I was quick to enquire if they keep stock of
clothes of latest fashion for a young lady. Actually, I was planning to retreat my
steps quickly if he was about to show his disappointment.
Instead, he broadened his smile revealing his stained teeth and said gleefully:
“Sure, sure. Sir, in fact, we do keep clothes of the latest fashion for the modern
lady only. Please come with me….”
I followed him towards the only salesgirl at the far end of the shop. “Nisha, please
attend and take care of him” he said to her.
Turning to me he said: “Nisha will show you all the latest fashion clothes you
need, Sir. I am sure you will be very pleased to see them. Happy shopping to
you.” Then folding his hands in a gesture of ‘Namaste’ he bent his body forward
in an inverted U position and went back to attend other customers entering the
“Yes, Sir, can I help you?” I withdrew my eyes from the old man to look at the
salesgirl saying this. Frankly, it was the first time I looked at her attentively. She
was not a girl but a married lady as I could guess from the vermilion on the
dividing line of hairs on her forehead. She was medium-complexioned and could
be of around 35 years of age. Of average height, I guessed she might have a vital
statistics of 38-30-40. She wore a light blue colour sari with matching blouse over
which she wore a maroon colour cardigan without buttoning it. I was sure she did
not belong to a wealthy family or good financial background as I could read it
from her looks. She did not wear any ornaments. May be she did the job of a
salesgirl to make the both ends meet. I was beginning to identify the attraction
which made me to continue to stare at her when she interrupted my thought.
“Sir, you didn’t tell me how can I help you” she said in an embarrassing tone
more to cut my probing stare at her than her eagerness to help me.
“Oh..yes…” I said to cover up my confused gesture. I told her what I was there
for. She suggested to select the sari first and led me to the glass shelves at the
corner of the shop. Reaching there, she asked me my choice of fabric, colour,
etc. of the sari I wanted to buy. Though I was sure of my choices suiting to my
wife, yet I said her.
“Look, Nisha, let me be frank and honest with you. I don’t have any idea about
ladies garments. Actually, I need these to present to my wife on her birthday
today as surprise gifts. That is why I have not brought her along. So, I am
depending on your help and guidance to make the right choice. I leave everything
to you to decide. Whatever you choose would be fine with me. After all, more
than men, ladies know what other ladies like. Right?”
I think she bit my bait as she smiled for the first time as if she understood my
predicament. To her query, I gave her the height and complexion of my wife but
was careful not to tell the vital statistics. I noticed an unmistakable sudden glare
in her eyes when I added price of the dresses was not a factor. It was only when
she took out bundles of saris and spread them in front of me that I was convinced
the shop indeed kept latest fashion materials as I could find several costly saris
among the lot similar to the ones my wife wore on special occasions. After going
through several saris now heaped in front of us, she picked up a light blue colour
one with ornamental embellishment works on it.
She asked me “How do you like this one, Sir? But it is a little costly. Its price is
I must admire her choice as I too fell for the sari instantly. “ Oh… Nisha, you are
simply superb and wonderful. Yeah, it is really a fantastic choice. I must admire
and appreciate you for this. My wife would look gorgeous in this sari. Never mind
the price, Nisha. I can well afford it. After all it is my wife’s happiness that matters”
I noticed again the glare that lit up her eyes when I told not to bother about the
price though she said smilingly “Thank you, Sir”.
She then led me to other shelves to choose the cloth for blouse. While she
turned, I had trouble to suppress a hissing rush of breath when my eyes got a
glimpse of her voluptuously protruding left breast under the blouse uncovered
with the pallu of her sari. As she was searching for the cloth of matching colour,
she asked me without looking at me: “From your accent, I think you are a South
“You are right. I am a Keralite” I said.
“Where do you work?” asked she.
I gave her my visiting card. She glanced through it and was visibly impressed with
my position. I did not take back the card nor did she return it.
As she set the ball of informal conversation rolling, I asked her “I think it is an old
shop. How long you have been working here? And, do they pay you well?”
“Since three and half years”. She released a sigh and added “Oh..the pay is not
much. It is my livelihood. But we get a percentage out of our individual total daily
Now I knew why was she happy to know I did not bother about the price and
rather wanted the costliest dresses. It meant, her share out of total sales would
Selecting the right colour of cloth, she asked me “How much cloth do you need?”
“I have no idea as I told you earlier I am ignorant about women’s clothes” I lied
She returned the smile and asked for a clue “How is her body construction?”
It gave me a chance to run my eyes over her body once again. “Almost your
She smiled again, measured the cloth and took the piece. “I have added a few
centimeters extra of the cloth just in case if your wife…”
“Yeah, I can understand. Thank you” I said.
“What do you need next?” she asked.
“A set of lingerie. It must be exclusive and exquisite, Nisha, as it is for the special
occasion” said I.
She nodded, attempting to conceal a meaningful smile, opened a small door
leading to an inner room and disappeared. After 3-4 minutes, she came out
carrying half a dozen nightwears. Spreading them on the table, she asked me
“Any choice of colour?”
I decided to be a little naughty. “If you do not mind my saying so and beside as
you might also know that every husband would like his wife to look very sexy in
the lingerie. Am I not right? Please don’t bother about the price”
“Yeah, you are right” she said looking at me through the corners of her eyes with
a suppressed grin.
Again I congratulated her for making an excellent choice of a set of deep brown
lingerie. Yes, it was costly alright.
“Next?” she asked me probingly.
“A set of bras and panties, of course” I said. I knew my chance of coning her is
about to come.
She unwittingly asked me “What size of bras your wife uses?”
‘Here is the right opportunity, Jai’ I thought. I pretended to look surprised as if I
have no idea about it.
I said “Oh…I am sorry, I don’t know the size”. I said disappointingly.
She too appeared puzzled as it would be difficult to make the right choice without
knowing the correct size, fitting to the lady.
“Can you give an approximate idea, Sir?” she asked.
I grumbled and looked around to see if there was any customer lady to look
similar to have my wife’s bosom size. She knew very well what I was looking for
as she gave a meaningful smile again. As if I could not find anyone, and it was
true also, I turned to look back at her. Pretending as much innocent as I could
appear, I shifted my glance towards her bosom. She was clever to note it and she
flinched a little. I scratched my head and pretended again to look confused as I
could not see her bosom clearly as it was covered with the pallu of her sari.
Worse, she was wearing a cardigan also to protect herself from the winter cold.
I told her apologetically “Look, Nisha, I know it is unethical on my part to look at
your body so probingly. But I am in a fix. I think you can help me provided you
don’t mind it. I think my wife’s construction almost matches yours. But I can say
for sure if I could get a look of your side profile……of course, if you won’t feel
offended. Pardon me if I am taking a little too much for granted”
I said these as if I was confessing to my mother’s murder and requesting for
forgiveness. I saw her thinking deeply for a while. Yet, I could see her look shy
and blushed of the thought. I could guess she thought I was speaking the truth. I
thought too she was willing to oblige me, a most valuable customer she had had
for several days, if not weeks. Yet, she was bewildered at my suggestion.
After thinking for nearly a couple of minutes, she nodded to me of her approval.
She said she was going to the inner room so that I can have a look of her body
without anybody watching us. She disappeared keeping the door closed behind
her. After a couple of minutes, still standing inside the inner room, she held the
door half opened with one of her hands and looked at me smilingly with a
blushed face. She had removed her cardigan and took the pallu off her bosom.
What I saw made me catch my breath sharply. I became aware my heart missed
a beat or two. My mouth remained open when I gaped admiringly at the two
mounds of flesh covered with her blouse juxtaposed to each other on her chest
pointing towards me menacingly as if two arrows were aimed at me. The sight of
her bare neck as well as the little uncovered upper portion of her cleavage sent
my blood boiling and gushing through my nerves. I had great difficulty to check
my rising urge to jump over the table and grab at her. When our eyes met, she
coyly withdrew her eyes and looked at the floor to avoid my gaze. I wondered if I
could go on looking at her like this for the rest of my life.
To break the silence, she coughed as if to clear her throat purposely if I could
judge the size of my wife’s bosom comparing with hers.
“Can you turn a little to see the side view?” I muttered in a voice not more than a
She turned as I told her. Now I could see the side of her left boob. I was sure her
boobs were big and conically shaped. The pointing bulge at the tip indicated she
had large nipples.
I think she gave me enough time to judge her size. Then without saying anything,
she closed the door. After a minute or so, she came out smilingly and looked at
I said to her again in a whisper “Please do not mind my asking so, but did anyone
tell you before you look very desiring and sexy?” In haste, I added “Look, I am
paying you a heartiest compliment”.
“Thank you, Sir” she said but opted not to reply to my specific question.
“Well, Nisha, I wish if my wife had bosom of size and shape similar to yours. But I
think hers is a little small, may be by two inches”.
She smiled and disappeared again behind the door. This time, she came back
with some packs of bras and panties. Selecting a light pink colour laced bras, she
asked for my opinion.
“Wonderful choice again” I exclaimed. “Thank you very much”
She opened another pack. This time, without consulting me she took out
matching panties and gave me one.
“You don’t have to bother about the size of panties, Sir. These are stretchable
and elastic. It would fit your wife any way” she said with a giggle.
“Hahahaha…” I laughed. “Did you fear I would ask you to undress yourself to see
the size of your buttocks?” This time I gained courage to sound a little prurient.
“Hey, that would be too much. However, I must say you are very naughty, Sir”
she retorted smilingly.
“You are right. So I am. But you are to be blamed for it. Looking at you, I think
anyone would become naughty” I quipped.
I said there was nothing more to buy for the present. She took all the clothes to
the billing section and I opted to stay where I stood. She came back with the bill
as well as the clothes neatly packed. The total amount was high as I wished too. I
opened my wallet and purposely took out the currency in Rs.1000/- denomination
so that the balance payable to me would be Rs.582/- She deposited the amount
at the cash counter and returned with the balance. As she extended the balance
at me, I said “If you do not mind it, Nisha, please keep the balance with you. It is
my earnest request. It is my pleasure for all the help, care and pains you took for
me. I know it is a small amount and you are under no obligation. For Heaven’s
sake, please don’t refuse it…..”
That was too much for her to refuse. She thanked me profusely. She added it
was against her principle to accept any tip from the customers. But for my
pleasure’s sake she accepted it.
I thanked her for all the things she did for me and left.
That was the beginning. Right from stepping out of the shop, my mind began
occupied with the thought about her. The sight of her big bosom refused to fade
away from my mind. Frankly speaking, while gifting the presents to my wife,
enjoying together with her as well as making love to her in the night, my mind
was away with the sales lady at the shop.
There was no chance of meeting her unless I visited the shop again. After two
weeks, I ventured to go to the shop on the pretext of buying more ladies
garments. Though she was no fool to know the real purpose of my revisit, yet she
seemed happy to see me again and welcomed me heartily. After a gap of another
two weeks, I visited the shop again. During these two visits, I had mustered
enough courage to talk to her to know her better. And I succeeded in it.
She had told me she was 37 years old, married and her husband lived in
Mumbai. He worked there as a diamond-cutter with a diamond merchant and he
visited her once in a year or even after longer period. She lived with her only
child, a daughter of about six years old studying in a local school. Since the
money the husband sent to her every month was very meager as his earning was
also dismal, she had no other alternative but to take up a job to make the both
ends meet. Since she had studied up to Class XII only, it was difficult to get a job
in any office. She purposely opted to work in that shop as the owner and other
employees were elderly men. I agreed with her it was difficult for a young and
lonely lady to work with other young men. She lived in a small house about 12
KM away traveling by bus. Being a lady, the shopkeeper had agreed her working
hours from 11 AM to 7 PM. She said she neither had a phone connection at home
nor a mobile phone.
A month later, I got the telephone number of the shop from the bill and I called
for her. After a minute, she came on the line and was pleasantly surprised to
know it was me calling her. As I did not want to arouse suspicion in the mind of
her employer, I minimized my talk by asking her if she would be pleased to join
me for a coffee the next evening after her job completed. There was a gap and
then she agreed.
I waited a little away from the shop and we went to a decent restaurant. Over
some sumptuous refreshments, we talked. I took out a new mobile handset from
my pocket and gave it to her as my gift. As she opened her mouth to protest or
refuse, I cut her short and requested her to accept it. Just to please me, she took
it. I gave Rs.2500/- and asker her to contact the nearest service provider to give
connection and activate it with prepaid facility. I was very careful to keep
gentlemanly conduct and behaviour. I did not want to give out any impression I
was trying to hook her in any way but was only being a good friend.
I thanked her for accepting it. I requested her to tell me for any help without any
hesitation. She thanked me in return.
During the next month, we met twice in different restaurants. These times I had
contacted her on her mobile phone to fix up our appointments. It was during the
third meeting, she exploded the bomb unexpectedly when she asked: “Jai, can I
ask you something private?”
“Oh..sure…why formalities? You can ask me anything without any hesitation” I
encouraged her sincerely.
“Jai, I have a hunch, but I am not sure. I know you love your wife deeply. But are
you not happy or not satisfied with her in bed or otherwise…?”
I maintained silence though I was really surprised. She started “Jai, Oh..I am very
sorry for poking my nose or offend…..”
I cut her short with my raised hand. “Nisha, you did not offend me at all. Rather I
was really surprised how you could read my mind so correctly. You must have
clairvoyance or intuition. Yes, you are right. I am not satisfied sexually with my
wife. Yes, she is a very loving and caring housewife. But she is highly orthodox
and conservative. She is not averse to sex but has less interest in it. In fact, she
does not want to explore the various avenues in sexual pleasures while in bed
because of her pious nature…..”
Since she was a married lady, she understood what I meant. She said “Yeah,
some ladies are like that and do not know what husbands want and how to give it
“You are quite right” I said cunningly mixing a tone of disappointment in my voice.
It gave me an opportunity to turn the topic to my desired direction. I said “But my
wife is better placed than you…”
She knew what I was hinting at. In a surprising gesture she boldly opened the
box of worms in her mind. “Well Jai, I knew what you are hinting at indirectly. At
this age and stage of life, a lady requires satisfying sex at least once in two or
three days if not daily. I am deprived of it. Can’t help”.
To keep my decency, I did not prod her to elaborate. Nor she did.
I had to wait patiently till our next meeting when her formal invitation came to visit
her at her house. So, we made the appointment on following Saturday evening. I
reached her small house with some gifts for her and her daughter consisting of
dresses, a wrist-watch for her and some sweets. Nisha seemed to have taken a
bath and she was wearing a orange colour sari with prints. She was really excited
and happy to welcome me. Her little house was not much to speak about but she
kept it very clean and tidy with an impressive look as much as she could. I could
not meet her daughter as she had gone out for playing. There was an elderly
maid doing household work of cleaning the floors and utensils. Nisha said the
maid did the work, once in the morning and afternoon. Thereafter she would go
to her house and would return in the night to give her company sleeping there.
Nisha entertained me with tea and snacks. We talked about general things. By
that time the old maid had completed her work and went away. I too remembered
the time and wanted to go back.
“When can we meet next?” she asked me.
“Should we?” I quipped.
“At least I do wish. I don’t know how you feel about it”
I knew I was scoring one point after another.
“Sure, I do too”.
There was a long gap of silence as we deeply looked and searched into each
other’s eyes. I don’t know what happened to me as I stood up from my chair and
walked towards her like a zombie. I stood in front of her still looking at her eyes.
She remained calm and motionless. I placed my left hand on her right shoulder.
Then in an astonishing act to myself, my right hand caught hold of the pallu of
her sari and flipped it away from her bosom. She did not react but I found her
breathing heavily. Her big bosom moved up and down. Without shifting my look,
my hands covered her face from either sides and I raised her face upward. Then
my own face came down with my mouth only an inch away from her. I could feel
her hot deep breaths on my face now. Then, as if I touched on a live electric wire,
I recoiled, released my hands and drew back.
Hanging my head in shame and guilty-conscience, I implored to her “Please
pardon me, Nisha. I am sorry. Very sorry. I should not have done this. I am
ashamed of myself. I am sorry for being…..”
I could not complete the sentence as I saw her standing up and coming towards
me. I could not believe when she stood close to me and put her hands around
my shoulders. While she raised her face upward, she brought my face down
pressing my head.
“Do it now, Jai. Don’t feel any guilty-conscience. You wanted to kiss me, didn’t
you? Kiss me now”
I looked no further. I rammed my mouth hard on hers in a deep passionate kiss
which made hissing sounds. In the same moment, I hugged her tightly as if to
melt her body into mine. I became aware her big boobs crushed on my chest
under the impact. I saw her close her eyes instantly more in a state of saturation
than submission. In the same breath, I took her thick lower lip into my mouth and
began to suck it very hard.
But my luck had run out. The calling bell rang. Nisha smiled at me meaningfully
while going to attend the door. It was her daughter. She was a cute girl. Nisha
introduced me as her new uncle. I embraced and kissed her on her head. I
chatted with her daughter for a few minutes enquiring about her school and
As I stood for leaving, Nisha purposely sent her daughter to bring a glass of water
obviously to get a little free time. As the girl left, she told me in a whisper “Jai, I
know you are disappointed. So am I. We will have it next time”
“What? Kiss?” I asked with a wry grin.
“Oh.. You are really naughty. Okay, okay, you can have all the things you
wanted. Are you happy now?”
This was precisely the thing I wanted to hear from her mouth all these days and
months. I wanted her to make the first move and I got the invitation.
“Thank you very much. But that is something. But what shall you give me of your
own? Be quick before your daughter returns”
She glanced over her shoulder at her daughter who was still in the kitchen. Her
face became red with shyness and she coyly told “I shall give you everything
which you did not get from your wife so long. Are you happy now?”
“Yeah, thanks. But when?” I was a little jumpy.
“Please give me a few days. I will call you on phone. Let me make secure
meeting arrangement when my safe period begins. I want to give you all
pleasures without having to adopt precautions and at the same time I want to
avoid the risk of preg…..” she did not complete the sentence.
I could not believe my ears. She was very intelligent and caring yet very open.
While I profusely thanked and admired her, I saw her daughter coming with the
water. I drank the water and bid goodbye to both of them. I glanced back after a
few steps. I saw them waving their hands at me and I waved back.
It was the greatest achievement on my first visit to her. Every time, I was planning
and brooding over the sequences of my being in bed with her. It took another
nineteen days for the big day to arrive.
Following her call, we met at a city restaurant at 8.30 PM on Saturday. She
looked gorgeous in the simple dress. After a good dinner, we reached her house
in a cab. She had sent her daughter to her aunty’s house and given off to her
maid servant. I was getting intoxicated with her closeness and my heart was
thumping to grab her the moment we entered her house and closed the door.
She was well aware of what was going on in my mind.
After bolting the door, she turned and fell on me circling her hands around my
neck. In the same action she brought her mouth to mine. I hugged her tightly with
my left hand and my right hand pressed her buttocks. As I kissed her
passionately keeping my mouth slightly open, she shot her tongue into my mouth
wagging and probing inside. I captured her tongue and began to suck it madly.
The struggle of our kissing lasted for nearly three minutes. Then she released
herself from my clutches and said with a grin “Jai, have patience, you have all the
night for you to enjoy me”.
After drinking water, she led me to her bedroom. The double-bed and pillows
were spread with new bed-sheet and pillow-covers. She put out the light and
switched on the light blue colour bedroom lamp. We sat on the bed, side-by-side,
with me holding her from the back with my left hand. Then without my asking,
she removed the pallu off her shoulder and bosom and told me “Jai, you had
wanted to see the size of my bosom. Now, the time has come for you to measure
it with your hands”.
I eagerly ran my right hand over her big boobs often squeezing them with the
blouse. She lay on her back taking me on top of her. Her boobs got pressed
under my chest while she kissed me on my lips.
Jai, you are a married man knowing the arts of lovemaking. But I want to make
our mating different and memorable. I have planned our lovemaking in three
sessions. I know every man ejaculates quickly in the first fucking. So, in our first
session, you will straight away fuck me without foreplay and cum inside me. In
our next session, I shall take over completely and shall do everything to please
you giving all pleasures in my own way. I promise to give you most wonderful
pleasures which you had never experienced from your wife or any lady. In the
third round, you shall make love to me in your own exclusive ways. Okay?”
I was amazed she was totally unashamed and had planned everything
meticulously. I readily agreed. She stood up and asked me “Please undress and
make me nude”
I removed her dresses, one by one and threw them to the corner of the room. I
looked admiringly at her fleshy body with only bras and panties on for a few
minutes. Staring at her provocative body and big boobs struggling inside the bra
-cups, I knew my heart began beating more rapidly pumping blood gushing
through my veins. I stared at the folds of her flesh formed like waves at her hips
just below her belly. Then she removed her bras and came out of her panties by
herself. When she unhooked her bras, the large boobs released from under the
clutches of the bra-cups jumped out and swayed threateningly. Her boobs were
full, ripe and very firm projecting straight. She looked a seductive temptress from
head to foot. Standing close to me, she removed my clothes too.
She lay on her back across the bed keeping her buttocks by the edge of it. Then
she separated her legs as maximum as possible and held each toe with her
hands. I looked at her large pussy. Yes, it was very big indeed! She had removed
all pubic hairs. It was a most tantalizing and beautiful sight of her velvet pussy.
“Come on, Jai. Fuck me now” she invited.
I admit it was not usual for me to fuck any lady straightaway without foreplay. In
fact, my penis was not erected. I told her so though my cock was stirring up to
erect looking at her nude body and pussy.
“I know that, Jai. No problem. Just rub your cock on my pussy. It will become
erect soon. I believe my pussy has that magical power” she giggled.
She was right. As I began rubbing my cock on her pussy, it started erecting and
in no time it stood up hard at its full length. With my left hand, I separated her
pussy lips and with the right I tried to guide my cock into her red pussy hole.
Soon I found it was difficult to penetrate as her pussy hole was very close and
tight. Besides, there was less wetness to help lubrication. I told her so.
“Never mind, Jai. I had my delivery through cesarean operation. Besides, I have
had sex with my husband for very few times during his annual visits. So,
naturally, my pussy is tight. Please bring your cock to my mouth. I shall run my
tongue and smear my saliva all over it” she suggested.
I liked her suggestion. Bending over her, I brought my cock on to her mouth. She
gladly took it inside and ran her tongue over it smearing as much thick saliva on
“Jai, your penis is very tempting. I feel like sucking it hard. But you are likely to
ejaculate soon. We shall have oral sex later. So fuck me first” she said.
I withdrew my cock, now smeared with her saliva. Then I collected some spit from
my own mouth and applied it on her pussy hole. Standing on the floor near the
bed, I drove my cock inside her. The trick worked. The cock penetrated her pussy
canal inch by inch. After full penetration, she asked me “Jai, you hold and
squeeze my boobs with your hands while you fuck me vigourously”.
I bent forward and caught her big boobs. I squeezed them hard while I began
making thrusts with my cock smashing her pussy with astonishing speed and
force. With each forward thrust, my cock disappeared completely inside her up to
its hilt. “Aahhhh…., aaahhhh……aaahhhhhh….ooouuuucccchhhhhhh…” she
released deep ecstatic moans every time I heaved forward with a massive thrust. I
gave no mercy to her as I squeezed her boobs tightly as if to bring the whole
contents sprayed out through the nipples.
She had known the sexual behaviour and pattern of males well. Within four
minutes of my vigorous fucking her, I knew I was about to reach climax and
ejaculate. So I said her that. I asked her if I could ejaculate inside her tunnel. She
gleefully said it was safe period for her and I could either pump my liquid inside
her or spray the jets on her face and body as I wished. I opted to deposit it inside.
With next few thrusts, I climaxed and filled her tunnel with my cum. I kept my
cock buried inside for a couple of minutes emptying the whole liquid. Then I
withdrew it. It was soaked with my own cum and her secretions.
“Put it inside my mouth again Jai, let me enjoy it” she said eagerly.
As I inserted my cock into her mouth she sucked it for a while collecting all liquid
and gulped it down her throat.
Both of us came off bed and washed our private parts in the bathroom. She
wrapped a towel around her waist and went to the kitchen while I lay on the bed
taking a little rest.
She brought two cups of hot coffee and we enjoyed it together.
“Jai, now is the time for me to give you all pleasures” she said.
She asked me to lie on my back. Bending over me, she brought her mouth at my
“Darling, I am going to explore something which no woman has done to a man.
You know every man mouths the woman’s breasts but never vice versa. But I am
going to lick and suck your nipples and tell me how you feel it. Okay?”
With this, she brought her tongue out and began to fiddle my right nipple with
the tip of the tongue and later licked it. Believe me, I began getting titillating
sensations. I became aware my nipple, though very small, became hard and
erect. Strange, so was my cock too. She licked my left nipple too for some time.
Then she began to suck it very mildly. Now I got some inexplicable sensations
and pleasures. Yes, no woman has ever sucked my nipples and I was
experiencing some strange pleasures. She sucked both nipples alternatively for
three minutes each. I enjoyed the pleasures fully.
“Darling, I am going to give you a complete body massage now” she said.
She crawled on bed coming near my head. Supporting her body on her hands
and knees, she bent over my face dangling her big, full, ripe conical boobs. She
shook her body left and right continuously making her hanging boobs sway
rhythmically. Then she slowly brought down her body with the oscillating boobs
brushing and pressing all over my face. The mere touch of her boobs on my face
set my body on fire. May be because her boobs were handled rarely, I felt them
very firm. Often she pressed her nipples on my eyes and mouth. Sometimes, she
suddenly covered my whole face pressing with her boobs with my nose in
between her cleavage in a suffocating manner. She continued this play for almost
five minutes. Then she went on to massage down my neck to the body, penis and
legs. At my crotch, she rubbed my hot erect cock with her boobs the way the
heads of two big trees on either side mob or sway over a palm tree in the middle
in a storm. Yet, sometimes, she kept my cock in the cleavage and pressed
between her boobs tightly with her hands. I was getting an inexplicable pleasure
when my cock remained sandwiched by her two globes of flesh. For a minute, I
wished to spray all my cum on her boobs. She took nearly twenty minutes to
complete the massage. It was quite a refreshing experience.
We reversed positions and now she lay on her back. She made me take a
position near her neck with my legs folded backward on either side of her body.
Thus I was not sitting on her but seated supported on my folded legs. She
caught my buttocks and pulled my body towards her face. She brought her
hands keeping my penis in between them. Then in a pleasantly surprising way,
she began to move her both palms in reverse directions quickly and repeatedly
as if she was churning milk or curd in a container with a churner. “Uuuiiiiii….” I
released a wild, ecstatic moan. She churned my penis for almost two minutes. My
penis became more lengthy and hard. I felt the whole world was revolving over
my head. Just in time, she stopped the act and pulled my cock towards her
luscious mouth. I thought she was going to give me a blowjob. Instead, she
began to run her tongue and lick my testicles wetting it all over. In another quick
move, she widely opened her mouth and took my balls inside. She began to
press them by contracting her cheek muscles and sometimes trying to suck
them. At the same time, she was trying to run her tongue over the balls. Often
she bit the balls painlessly as if she wanted to chew them. Believe me, I was in
Heavens. Though I have had blowjobs, but none mouthed my balls before the
way Nisha did. She continued the same for nearly five minutes.
Then she released my balls and inspected them curiously. I was dying to thrust
my penis into her mouth for sucking. As I pushed its upper skin backward to
bring its red hot head, she stopped me. “No Jai. Don’t you know the tissues on
the upper covering skin of the male penis are supplied with rich sensory nerves?
If you remove it, then you will get comparatively less pleasures of my sucking
your penis than I suck it without removing the skin…”
‘Oh my goodness! This lady is really an expert in the art of sex’ I wondered!
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