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I am Indu. I am 23 years old. My figures are 32 24 32 and my height is 5 feet 6 inches. I am studying incollege. I don't know why I like to show off my body to older men. But may be it started when I was growing up and I observed men looking at my growing breasts and bulging ass.

That excited me and I did not know what it was. I understood it as I grew up. The longstares of hungry men, specially older ones excited me and I started to dress provocatively. I wore skirts and shirt's. The shirt's would have deep cut in front that would show my 34 inch breasts.

The skirt would be knee length and a bit loose so that once in awhile it would fly and give nice view of my milky thies. I watched the men staring and that would always made me wet and I had to masturbate in the privacy of toilets or at home. I will narrate an incident in a train.

Our family had to go to Kannur for attending a marriage and the incidence took place while I was sitting and watching the beauty of nature from the window. We got on the train and I sat down opposite two older men in their 30's. I was wearing white shirt and black skirt.

No bra and no panties! I was aware that I showed the cleavage of my breasts and occasionally when I uncrossed the legs, glimpses of my hairless pussy. They were constantly looking at me. Their looks were making me breath faster in the excitement. I had to bite my lower lip to make sure my breathing wasn't too obvious.

After a couple of minutes I casually undid a button on my blouse( My blouse had buttons in the front at 2 cm gap). One of the men was glancing at me and saw me doing it, and I smiled back at his startled look. I pretended that the weather was very hot and I and to do it. I was looking straight at him and I think he could just begin to see the curve of my breast now.

He looked confused, didn't know where to look, but he saw that I didn't mind him staring. He shifted a bit in his seat to get a better view. The other man was reading, but glanced up at this movement and saw me. He didn't look down again. They both were looking at the cleavage of my breasts excitedly.

Then I started undoing the second button.Their breathing was getting heavy, and I could see them getting hard from the bulge it created. They boldly stared at the treasure of my breasts and swallowed hard. I was getting excited too and wanted to show them more. But how could I in a running train?

I rested my elbow on the side of the window so that my arms pressed on my breasts and made them bulge even more. I then smiled at them and let them know that I was aware of their stares. I looked around to see if anyone was watching our little game but all were busy in either dozing off or looking blankly out of the window.

I then uncrossed my legs and placed both of my feet on the floor. Fresh air rushed in my pussy and I felt better. I started to stamp my feet in rhythm to some unknown music and attracted their attention. They realized what I had done and casually looked down at my knees. I followed their gaze and slowly spread my legs slightly.

The gate to look at my cunt was widening slowly and I saw eagerness in the eyes of the two older men. One of them had his hand on his hard on and was slowly pressing his cock. I shifted a little in my seat and then pushed my ass forward. This made my knees go up and my cunt was now in line with the eyes of the two men.

They looked intently and must have seen my pussy and then my cunt. I scratched my knee and lifted it slightly up. Ohhh God! That made my pussy open for them. I saw them getting excited and looking at my exposed cunt. I wanted to show them more! So I winked at them and got up and walked to the toilet.

I wanted them to follow me and I looked behind. Both of them were coming behind me and I lost a beat! The toilet area was deserted and best suited to fulfill my fetish. I opened the toilet door and went inside. I did not close the bolt but kept the door slightly open. The two men came there and looked around.

They must have seen the half closed toilet and eagerly walked near it. I looked through the crack of the door and saw them looking. I had to act fast! I removed my shirt slowly letting them see me do it.Slowly my breasts came into view. I removed the shirt and held my breasts in my palms, kneading them and rubbing them.

They were really shocked to see this and their eyes bulged out! I slowly raised my breast to my mouth and tried to kiss the nipple. But could not do it. So I started to rub my nipples between my thumb and forefinger and soon both my nipples were hard. They stood proudly on the swelling of my breasts,sticking out about 1/2 inch.

I moaned loudly and my body shook with excitement. I wanted the men to look and I wanted their cocks to burst with thick whitecome! I removed my skirt and stood naked inside the toilet. It was risky and the risk was worth to be taken. I spread my legs and showed them my cunt. My cunt was neatly shaven and my clitstood hard and prominent.

I opened my cunt lips with my fingers and began to rub a finger all along the slit. Now one of the men came closer and whispered, "Hey! Can I come inside? I will give you a nice fuck." " Yes! please uncle! I am just waiting for that. But can i guid your dick while the train is moving He said yes and hurried in and Iclosed the door.

The other man knocked it and I had to open it. I held it slightly open and heard him say, "what about me? Should I come inside too? Or should I just keep on watching.?" " Uncle. Just keep an eye on people. Be on guard and I will give you your chance too." And I closed the door as before. The man caught my breasts and kneaded them savagely.

I knew he was in a very excited state. I allowed him to do that and asked him to suck my nipples. He gladly did that. I felt his mouth against my nipple and he sucked it in.he chewed it with his lips and then bit it slightly.This made me very hot and I put my hand on his crotch and undid the zipper. His 7-inch cock was out and smiling.

Due to long excitement his red cock head was all wet with precome and I felt my hand slide on it easily. I looked at him and smiled. He went on to his knees and started to lick my cunt. Ohh that felt really nice. He was an expert cunt lapper and knew how to do it. His tongue rolled around my clit making me moan loudly.

My ass jerked as his tongue moved allover my slit and finally he pushed his tongue in my cunt hole and started to tongue fuck me. Ohh God I was in heaven. I wanted his cock. I wanted to take it in my cunt in my mouth and fuck it! Ohhhhhhhhhh!Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh I moaned and came! My cunt juice musthave choked him.

My legs trembled and I came and came! He licked all the juice from my cunt and fucked me for more than five minutes and then lost his patience. He urged me to make him come. He got up and asked me to wrap my fist around his cock and jerk him off. I did that and he started to move his ass in rhythm to my fist.

I must have jerked him for a few minutes and he came. His cock spasmed and thick white come shot out through it. Some landed on my hand and some on my belly. The feeling of the hot come on my body was great. I rubbed the come all over my skin and left it there.

The man asked me to guid his dick in to my cunt and i did as his advice put his cock inside my cunt it entered easily as i was not a vrgin and he started raming his cock in and out of my cunt with the rythm of the train and made me lean on the wall of the train and rammed me cery hard after a few minutes he was about to cum and

i took his croach i my mouth and sucked him dry and he wentout thanking me for nice little show. I told him to guard for sometime till I finish off with the other. The otherman came in hurriedly and I could see that his cock was very hard. He did not bother to touch and asked me to masturbate with him.

He took out his cock and began fisting it slowly. I bent my knees and pushed my hand to my pussy, watching him jerk off. He was looking at my fingers rubbing on my cunt. I pushed my long fingerin my cunt hole and began finger fucking myself.

It felt great while doing it with the man jerking off close to me I moaned obscene words and his fist moved faster. We continued rubbing our organs and looking ateach other. Soon my body jerked and I came! My fingers were soaked wet. I took my fingers to his mouth and he licked them. This triggered his orgasm and his cockbusted.

Jets of come splashed from his cock on to my belly and stomach. Rubbed that too on my body. He put his hand on my breast and started massaging it and he placed his lips on my lower lips and started sucking my lip and put his toung in side my mouth and started exploring my mouth i also responded for it after some time

he held my hand and guided it to his cockand i held his cock in my hand and started jerking it and it suddenly became hard in my hand and i guided it to my cunt wihich was all ready wet and it slipped between my cunt walls and he started pushing it in and out and ramed me against the wall this time i came first and i rested on his chest and then he was about to cum and i took it

in my mouth and sucked all his cum and made him empty his pot in my mouthand he put his dick in his pant and went out satisfied. I finished putting on my clothes and then came out and sat on my seat, as if nothing had happened. after that i had many more experiences watch out for my further experiences.

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Hello folks, I am Biju a regular reader of the stories posted on this site. I wish to share my experiences which are a little different. Hope you will enjoy my REAL life experiences and please write to me and let me know your comments. I shall give my e-mail address at the end of the story.

I am a Physiotherapist by profession and most of my experiences have been in and around the hospital setting. I was an unexperienced 'greenhorn' while I was a student and my first story is about how I was made aware of my sexuality. Soon after my graduation I went to work in a hospital at Ernakulam.

About a month after I joined there and became familiar with the surroundings, I became friendly with one and all. There was a Secretary to the Medical Superintendent - let's call her Jaya - she was one "Charakku" sexy bitch. But at that time I did not have any feelings for her as I was truly innocent.

She must have been observing me because after four months of my stay there I had my first encounter with her. It was a Sunday - I clearly remember the day - as most of the people staying in our quarters had gone to church. I had not gone as I was feeling unwell.

By the way our staying quarters consisted of a row of single rooms with a library in the mid-section separating the east wing from the west. One wing was occupied by bachelors and the other by single women. I had just come out of my room into the corridor to get some fresh air and I found Jaya sitting in her part of the corridor in an easychair.

We exchanged pleasantries and enquired as to why both of us did not attend church when everyone else had gone. She told me she was having a back-ache and regretted it was a holiday (Sunday) as she could not go to the Physiotherapy dept. Innocently I offered to give her a massage which she willingly accepted.

I never had the faintest idea of what I had let myself into. I went to her room which was neat and well arranged (unlike our bachelor rooms). This created a good impression of her in my mind. I told her to lie on her chest so that I could massage her back. She did so. After a few minutes of rubbing down, she remarked she was not getting any benefit and wanted to remove her dress.

I didn't object as I was too innocent. She stripped to her waist and the sight of her well-formed breasts produced a feeling of warmth in my body. But I did not think much of it and got down to my job seriously. After some time she asked me if I was tired and volunteered to give me a rub down. I thought to myself this was a good idea.

Why not get a massage from someone instead of having to give others a massage all the time. She asked me to undress. I refused at first but she convinced me that I would feel well with my clothes off. Soon she was giving me a rub down which I was thoroughly enjoying. She then asked me to lie on my back so that she could rub me on my chest and abdomen.

After sometime I found her playing with my nipples and this was giving me a very ticklish and erotic feeling. She asked me if I felt nice and I innocently agreed. She then enquired as to whether I would like to feel better. I once again agreed. This time she put her mouth to my nipples and started to lick them.

I nearly screamed as the feeling was superb and my cock began to rise involuntarily. Seeing my underwear rise, Jaya slid her hand under my underwear and caught my cock. I gasped - both out of shock and sheer pleasure. Before I could recover, she pulled down my underwear and took my cock in her mouth.

She was getting wild and hot. From then on I did not know what was happening. All I was experiencing was a very satisfying feeling which I did not want to stop. She sucked, licked, rolled her tongue all around my cock head and took the full length inside her mouth like an experienced sucker - which she must have been.

My cock was realy hard, rigid and bursting with pressure. She next asked me to put it into her pussy. As I knew nothing about all this, I was guided by her in an expert way and soon my cock was inside her and she was making all the necessary moves to give both of us the maximum pleasure.

She was such an expert that she did not want me to release my load as she used to ask me to stop fucking her now and then and allow the feeling to come down a little. In this way we kept at it for almost 15 to 20 minutes. For an inexperienced fellow like me this was a great experience.

As she did not want me to release inside her, she next asked me to fuck her in the mouth which I most willingly did. By this time I was also very much in the mood and was co-operating to the fullest extent. Within minutes of fucking her in the mouth, I released my load which she licked to the last drop like a thirsty raven.

She wanted more, but I could not oblige her as my cock became limp. She tried her best to revive it but for a first timer it would not rise to the occasion again. By this time I also came to my senses and felt guilty about what had happened. I wanted to get out fast from the room. The next day I saw her in the hospital.

She was cool as a cucumber and showed no signs of what had happened the previous day. I on the other hand had a guilty look written all over my face. Three days later I was back in her room - this time at night -after the others had gone to their beds. I was drawn to her like a magnet as the feelings I had experienced that Sunday made me crave for more.

From then on we enjoyed many more such experiences. I admired her for her professionalism as she never once allowed me to release into her vagina. She loved swallowing the cum. Later on she taught me all about licking pussy and fucking in different positions. She was my sex educateress and I am very grateful to her for opening my eyes or else probably

I would have still been a greenhorn. I had to suddenly leave the hospital for personal reasons. Jaya cried when I left and told me she had spent her best days with me and that only I was able to give her the maximum pleasure. Can you believe that? I, who never knew anything about sex in the first place.

After this encounter, I have had many more richer experiences which I shall narrate in my future stories. So be on the lookout. Whenever I see a lady after that, my eyes first go to her boobs. I am a lover of big boobs and love sucking the nipples.

Hi am Vinod from Adoor. Once my mother got transfer to a distant college in northern Kerala. The only problem was my father and myself. We needed someone to look after us, the house and also to cook our food. The nature of my fathers job was such that he never turned up before 9pm. So someone was needed to take care of me.

A frantic search was made in the neighbourhood and long forgotten relatives were given a call. The need of the hour was an elderly lady but as luck would have it none could be found. Time was running out and my mother had to leave. The only available maid was aged only 20, 2 years older than me.

My mother showed by her looks that she was not impressed but had to agree to this compromise candidate. Hema as she was called was an orphan living with her uncle in a nearby city.

She was introduced by a distant aunt who brought her over to our house, bag and baggage. To my great surprise she was pretty and before I could steal a few glances my mother packed me off to my room. From behind closed doors I could hear mom explaining to her the nitty gritty, such as her duties and where she would have to sleep.

I didnt get to see her the next morning as I had to go to school and she was busy helping mother to pack. That evening before leaving, mom called me to her room and asked me to treat Hema like a sister. She gave me a long lecture on discipline and how I should conduct myself in her absence.

She also gave me some money and asked me to take Hema to the nearby garment market in the evening so that she could buy herself some clothes. I went to see her off at the station and only returned at around 6.30pm. Hema opened the door, she must have been told in advance for she appeared ready to go.

We took an auto. An elerly woman was occupying the seat and after Hema took her seat there was precious little space left for me. I squeezed in with great difficulty and we set off. After a while I felt something soft against my elbow and to my great shock discovered that it was Hemas breasts.

I dared not look. She went from shop to shop intending to buy nighties and few undergarments. She appeared a bit shy in my presence and quietly asked the shop keeper to provide her with the items. She asked for a bra, the attendent look for a moment at her breast. He made me jealous. Shopping over we returned home.

I went to my room to undress while Hema made for the kitchen saying that she was going to make tea. After changing I went to the kitchen to have my cup as was the normal rule of the house- no room service. I received the shock of my life, the tea was an excuse. Hema was changing, she had just removed her skirt and blouse and was standing in her panties.

She had her back to me and I could not get a peek at her exposed breasts. She put on a slip and nighty which we had just purchased but I couldnt risk being seen so went back to my room.
Nothing significant happened that evening. She packed all her old clothes and gave them to me to keep in the loft.

Father returned and we had dinner and then went to bed. Hema made herself comfortable on the floor. My mother had given her some bedding and this she laid down on the marble floor of the hall. As was my habit, I used to go to the toilet around midnight, that day was no exception. It was dark all around and I took the torch.

I had to pass by the hall to reach the toilet and while doing so I happened to point the torch unintentionally at the girl on the floor. The sleeping beauty was in seventh heaven but her dress had ridden up to her waist making her black panty visible. I had never seen anything so beautiful and innocent but feared that the light would wake her up.

Still I couldnt but admire her smooth thighs. The sight haunted me the whole night. The next day being saturday I returned late after coaching classes. On entering the flat using my duplicate key I found the familiar smell of agarbatti and thought that mom had returned. Rusing into the puja room I found a new goddess,

Hema dressed only in my mothers red bordered white saree was offering prayers to the family God. I quickly changed took my bath and rushed to show my devotion. I noticed that she was not wearing a blouse or a petticoat as there were none around that would fit her.

One look and it became evident that she was not good at wearing the saree for she had tucked it hear and there to prevent it from slipping off. I took my seat beside her as this was a vantage point. The outline of her breasts were visible and whenever she moved her arms to offer flowers of light the diyas the saree moved a little providing a fleeting glimpse of the rounded mammaries.

At the end she got onto her knees and bent down to touch the ground before the image when all of a sudden the sari end which had been tucked into her waist came loose and one of her breasts became exposed. Since she was in deep prayer she didnt notice but I had a view of heaven.

But since she was so close I didnt want to let her know that I had seen the beautiful sight so I returned to my room. That night I was too tired to remain awake and went to bed early.
The next morning being Sunday was to prove very busy. I was lying in bed contemplating the engagements of the day when Hema entered my room.

She was clad in a slip which reached upto her thighs, it became evident that she had been washing the clothes for she was wet. She asked me for my school uniform and I indicated the wardrobe before me. What I hadent realised was that I was to get a treat.

My uniform was normally kept on the lower runk and so when she bent down to pick them up, her panties were revealed. Good morning!they seemed to say to me. I watched at leasure. Later on I repeatedly went to the bathroom on one pretext or the other to only look down her cleavage.

She had washed plenty of clothes but unfortunately it rained heavily and none of them dried, not even hers. She had only one dress on and a closer look at the clothes line showed that she had no undergarments save a panty. That evening I thought of a plan. Papa had earlier in the day left on an inspection trip and would return only next day.

While having our evening meal I intentionally dropped tomato sauce on her dress but made it appear an accident. I asked her forgiveness for having spoilt her dress and at the same time made it a point that tomato sauce stains are stingy and need to be dealt with immediately. But she said that she would do it later.

I feared that she hadent taken the bait. After I went to bed having switched off the light I couldnt sleep. Suddenly I saw a light flicker in the hall. The narrow opening below the door gave me an indication that she had not slept. The bathroom tap was turned on and my heart began to race. Was this the moment I had been waiting for.

Sleep went away- from now on it was an endless wait. I heard her come back, switch off the light and then all that remained was the humming of the fan. After waiting a good two hours, the longest in my life, I moved out of bed.

I opened the door and moved with jelly legs towards her.Hema was in deep slumber covered by a thin bedsheet - if my calculation was not wrong, she would be partially naked under it. She was lying on her back.With quivering hands I touched the end of the sheet began to pull it. At first it would not budge but with little patience it began to move.

As I slid away from her body my heart skipped a beat. That night I had a mermaid before my eyes. I gently touched her breasts and nipples. Not knowing what to do, I gently began to caress them. Hema uttered moans in her sleep making me afraid.

Having uncovered the sheet completely I saw the bulge of the panty and tiny hair around the edge of the pink little thing.This was the glorious night I had been waiting for. The next day school was closed on account of Foundation Day and I decided to stay at home.Hema was busy with her household chores.

At around noon she went to take her bath. I was reading a pornographic novel when all of a sudden there was a metallic clang and a crashing sound followed by a scream of pain. Fearing the worst I rushed to the bathroom which was closed from inside, further enquires were answered with moans.

Finally the door opened and I discovered the maiden on the floor writhing in pain. She was clad in my mothers red bordered saree. She had probably wrapped it around her body before opening the door. As I attempted to pick her up from the floor it tended to slip off her wet body. Evidently she had slipped.

I brought her out with great effort supporting her by hoisting one of her hands on my shoulder and holding her waist with my right hand. She was heavy and her wet body was making it difficult to maintain a good grip. I half supported, half dragged her. She was in deep pain and tears were flowing out of her eyes.

As we neared my room her legs gave way and I had to halt momentarily. It was then that I noticed that the sari had slipped off her buttocks. I grabbed her torso and tried to lift her once again. My hand was in a tight embrace under the breast. From the corner of my eye I notice that it was locked firmly under her breasts.

Finally we reached my bed, I laid her down but she lacked the strength to even pull up her legs. On enquiring about the source of the pain she said that it was the lower back which had struck against an iron bucket. Her sari was in a dishaveled condition and to be in her good books I adjusted it a bit, she didnt protest.

I reached for the phone to call the family doctor but she adviced me against doing so saying that it would be all right soon. I offered to apply some pain killing cream to which she agreed after much persuation. I told her to turn over and parted the saree to expose the waist.

Starting from the mid back I progressed downward towards her buttocks along the length of her backbone. The sari clad mounds seemed tempting and as I moved my hands up and down her back, each time I advanced a bit further down pushing the loose sari each time.

When it was half down her buttocks she reached out and adjusted it again but at the very next attempt I advanced both my palms deep down, all the way, she tried to move my hand away but it was too late, the rounded buttocks were in full view and she did not want to give the impression that she was feeling shy about it.

All the while I had maintained conversation to distract her. Now there was no stopping, the hands were moving all over and her cries of pain were laced with love. Having massaged her waist I went to the shoulders.

Turning to face her I ran my hands over her belly up her breasts towards her shoulder blades, but to do so I had to proceed through a path which went below her saree. Now the saree had little function, the breasts were visible from the side.I gave her a pain killer and a digestive tablet.

She got up to take the medicines but had to be helped up to do so, when I lifted her off the bed the saree remained behind. She quickly smiled and gathered it around her. She requested me to fetch the clothes that were hanging on the terrace. As I picked up her clothes I touched them to my face to feel her beautiful smell.

She recovered partially by late evening. After having dinner fetched from a nearby hotel I gave her a sedative saying it would coure the remaining pain. I had given a large size shirt belonging to father as she couldnt raise her hands to put on her nightdress. I advised her to wear it front to back so that she would not have to lift her hands.

Moreover I offered to massage her back once again before going to sleep. I would be sleeping on the sofa in the hall, this is what I said but didnt mean. After shutting all the doors and the lights I returned to my room to find her deep in sleep. The medicine was working wonders. She was lying on her side facing away from me.

I undid the buttons of the shirt and set about releaving her of it. Soon she was left in her panties which I slid down her legs. She was now in her first birthday clothes.I stripped down to the skin and lay down beside her caressing her all over.That night I didnt sleep again. She recovered completely within a day or two but the rains played spoilt sport with my health.

I had high fever and as I learnt later temperature shot up to 102. The family doctor paid a visit and prescribed some medicines. Before leaving he advised Hema to give me a sponge bath if my temperature crossed 101.

At around afternoon the fever shot up, I was too weak to understand. Hema took my temperature and went away only to return with a bucket of water and a towel. I asked her for some water and as I was drinking it she undid my pyjamas and vest.

I was too surprised to protest. My penis showed signs of excitement. Hema laughed and set about sponging my entire body with the wet towel. She spent a considerable amount of time on my dick holding it in her soft hands. After the treatment she did not let me put on my clothes, simply covering me with a bedsheet.

The fever did not subside. That evening Hema remained close to me. After completing her work she came and sat beside me, taking my head and putting it on her lap. I looked up to see her heaving breasts. I thought of a plan. Behaving that I was out of my mind I started calling her mummy and asked her to feed me her breast milk.

She was caught unawares and tried not to hear but I persisted raising my hand to touch her mammaries. She let down her guard perhaps thinking I wouldnt remember it later on. She undid the buttons of her nighty which were at the back and lowered the dress to her waist. The breasts seemed overjoyed to have found freedom.

I raised my head and took one of the nipples in my mouth. She supported my head to lift me. I sucked at the brown nipples at leasure, often drawing circles around them and biting them so hard that she uttered a cried in pain. That night after papa had gone to bed I requested Hema to sleep in my room, she speread the sheets on the floor but I persuaded her to sleep by my side.

The fever could not subside with such a damsel by ones side even the most powerful antibiotics failed. Hema remained with us for a little over 6 months and these were the most memorable of my life. She will always remain in my memory.

Its me Nikhil from Calicut. This one is with a young maid we had working at my maternal uncle's house. Her name was Indu. She had started working at my uncle's place right from the young age of five; where they brought her up as though their own daughter. She was the same age as me, or a couple months younger to me, so we actually grew up together.

I used to visit my uncle's place very frequently because I loved my uncle and aunt very much and I was their pet too. During our school days, when I used to go to a convent and she was sent to one of the local schools, I vividly remember she used to wear those cheap quality uniforms. The uniform was of one top and a skirt.

The top was made of very thin white material thru which you could see her bra on the days she did not wear her petticoat underneath. And the skirt was of very rough khaki material and poorly stitched, letting it split in no time.

Many times I saw her getting to work in the house, while still in her uniform. Often in such cases, I'd be relaxing in the sofa watching TV while she came in the room to sweep and mop the floor. These were the times I used to get a peek of what's under her short school skirt. When she sat down, squatting as it is known, to sweep I would get a good glimpse of her panties.

She was a smart girl, and knew what I was relishing. In response she also used to make some or the other gestures to assure me that she is also finds me interesting. Silently we did fantasize each other but never could express the desire openly.

Perhaps we both waited for the right time to come. She was quite a cute girl by nature, yet was never able to express her desire for me, probably because she was complexed that she is a maid working for us. Knowing that she was also interested in me,

I took full liberty in adventures like exploring into her personal bags secretly in which there were these small plastic bags containing what I believe to be her old undergarments which she was not using any longer. Because they were old bras and panties I could get the smell of her body from it which made me want her there and then.

Some of those bras & panties I used to love shredding the stitches off and then imagining her wearing such torn ones. Later with all these well developed skills I started doing the same with her undergarments which were currently in use. She did get some hint that someone was reaching to her underwear and screwing them up.

But wasn't too sure who it was because even me she knew as a very decent boy. At the same time she did partly suspect me since I was the only young person in the house, whereas my uncle and aunt was a very sober couple. Now the fire between Indu and me was kindled.

Sometimes to make her sure that it is me messing with her underwear I would even spill my sperm onto it. This way she did get a clear indication from my side. Now she also started her traits on me. By now we had grown up into our 20s, leading a very close friendly relationship with that mischief in the eyes.

Similar to me, she also took full freedom of flirting with me in her own unique ways. In the nights there used to be only her and me watching TV till late hours. She occasionally sat in such an angle to give me a good view of her cleavage behind the few carelessly placed frontal hooks of the nighty. Hers were a remarkable pair of 34" fresh tits.

Since she had to wake up early for all the house work she would start dozing after 12am. In this condition her hand would slowly start creeping towards my toes. On one such occasion I also extended my foot to her thigh which was warm. It was touching her lightly and she didn't seem to mind.

On the contrary she turned towards the TV with back to me placing her warmer ass fully settled on my feet. I didn't need more indication to tell me that she was open to anything. Indu and I used to sleep in the drawing room where the TV was kept and uncle-aunt in their bedroom with their doors closed,

since they trusted that the two of us considered each other as brother and sister. Big mistake by uncle-aunt, but that's what gave Indu and me the freedom. I used to sleep on a sofa in the drawing room and Indu like any typical maid slept on a mattress on the floor, almost sticking to my sofa!

One night, after we had watched the TV for quite some time, she was fast asleep. I feasted my eyes on her body, unfortunately fully covered by a thin blanket. Yet I could see her boobs sticking up from below the blanket. I gently removed the blanket off her breast, to see her juicy pair still under the nighty.

Maybe they're always awake waiting for a hot occasion to occur. I slowly placed my left hand onto one of her tits. But in that dark light I could hardly tell where the nipple was. So with my fingers being more sensitive I tried to feel my way through. I could even feel the stitches on her bra as her nighty was of very thin material.

Another of those cheap road side kinds. Her choice of clothes was always in bright and spicy colours, red, green, orange, black, gaudy pink, etc. and mostly tight and undersize for herself. Treading my fingers along the stitches of the bra I reached her nipple which was harder than I expected, like a pin sticking up.

Slowly moved my hand onto the other tit. Now I was quite confident with navigating around on her body organs. With the help of my other hand also, I very carefully undid the only two existing hooks of her nighty, to give me a better view of her white, ordinary, half worn off, old bra. I did feel she was fully aware of what is going on and that she's willing for it too.

Only that she insisted on keeping her eyes closed, pretending the whole thing is a secret for me. No problem for me, I carried on confidently slipping my hand under her bra, getting the first feel of her tits. Soft, squeezable, and hot as cakes, these apples of hers seemed to be sweating with all the action taking place.

I stopped all my movements to judge her status, and felt her breathing pace increasing gradually, so much that in the next few minutes she was almost panting. I still waited for her to open her eyes so that the rest of the act could be cooperative.

The usually cute girl now seemed to be shy. Pulling my hand out of her bra I proceeded towards her navel area over the nighty as well as the which I had not yet removed from her body. Purposely I pinched her navel lightly to see if that woke her up. Not yet.

Then I reached for her prized portion, the pussy. I kept pressing the pussy with my fingers softly at first and gradually increasing the pressure. This she could definitely not resist and started moving her hands and legs wildly, still pretending asleep. Shit! I thought to myself. Why does she keep pretending so much when she also wants it as much as me?

Then I stopped being so careful, and decided to carry on the rest of the act with full command. First of all I removed the in one stroke. Her nighty and petticoat had risen till a little above the knees. She didn't mind my removing the bra, but knowing that the next target will be her petticoat, she slowly turned to the other side with her back to me.

Without hesitation I quickly flung the petticoat straight upto her ass where I felt her brand new panties. I kept full track of all her clothes including undergarments and knew when she wore what. These were her new pink panties if I'm not mistaken. I had no more patience to gently pull her whole nighty off over her head.

So I tiptoed to the bathroom, grabbed one my uncle's razor blades and returned to mercilessly rip the whole nighty off without bothering about the consequences. Just when I finished ripping the full nighty from her back side, she suddenly sat up glaring at me with her wide open beady eyes. I also looked her straight in the eye with no guilt.

We kept gazing at each other for quite some time during which I know she was trying to think of how to blame me. Finally she had to succumb to her own inner burning desire and smiled at me. She took both my hands and suggested that I remove the rest of the nighty which was still covering her frontal body.

I pulled her nighty fully off with a jerk, almost bruising her shoulders. This told her that I was tired of her drama. So then she herself stood up and placed herself in my lap. Now she was only in her petticoat and bra. I could really feel the heat of her body spreading over mine.

Once again she held my hands suggesting me to open the strings of her petticoat, as an indication of her apology. Accepting her apology I returned to my graceful techniques and she too was happy.Now I could look forward to more pleasant mutual love instead of me having to rape her, which I would have anyway if she hadn't agreed.

Because I knew what a horny bitch she was. I could feel her entire body bathed in sweat at a boiling point. Off with her petticoat, I could've dragged of her panties same time. But, no, I wanted to see her in the panties first, my fantasy image of her.

I made her stand up again to get her sexiest view in her rotten old bra and the brand new pink panty. I was right about her wearing the new panty tonight. I made her turn her back to me and I also stood up. Getting a good feel of her old but gold bra, unhooked it and then tied her hands with it. She giggled at this.

Once again I reached for the blade with which was going to rip her panty this time. She pleaded me not to rip these as they were brand new and that she could not afford to buy another one so soon with her little wages.

I assured her that I'd buy her a few imported pairs of undergarments the very next day. Obliged, she didn't stop me any further. Even the ripping of the panties I didn't want to finish immediately. I rubbed the edge of the razor blade over each single stitch of the panty. This move she found too irresistible and adored my skills in all this.

Now I started running the blade vertically all over the panty except its elastic which ran along her waist. Later ran the blade horizontally in many lines. At the end of this process her panty started falling in bits and pieces. She moaned in thorough desperation.

Finding it impossible to pretend anymore she turned around and hugged me very tightly almost squeezing my body, as this whole experience was also her life long fantasy. Then we fucked to no limits. Such incidents carried on frequently for a number of years until we both got married. We still meet once in a while to revive our childhood fantasies.

I am Ummer from Aluva. This is a real life experience of mine with my wife's sister. I had a love marriage with my wife Aysha, Aysha is a very beautiful woman with the works. Now we stay in Cochin.

My wife has a younger sister, Her name is Haseena. She is as pretty as pretty (or more) as my wife. One day My parents left town and only me and my wife were alone at home for a couple of days. My wife invited Haseena to come and stay with us.

Myself and Haseena were very close and we used to chat a lot. My wife has never got any doubt about our relation. So as usual we were chatting at night and watching a movie. It became late and my wife feeling sleepy decided to hit off to bed, while I was still in the hall with my Haseena.

She informed my wife that she would join her in the bed room later. As I opted to sleep in the other room. As usual me and Haseena were talking and chatting and the topic shifted to young people and sex. I could notice a sparkle and naughty smile in Haseena's face.

And out of the blue she asked me directly, how often did I have sex it with Aysha. Knowing she was old enough i.e 21 to have some knowledge of sex. I told her that I had very often. Then she informed me that she used to watch a lot of blue movies at night on.

Thus topic was getting pretty hot and we were both getting very excited while talking about sex. I knew if this topic excited me it must be exciting her. Then I asked has she had sex and she said no and said but she had been fondled.

Thus I took the opportunity of asking her whether she liked it and she said yes and then with some guts I started playing with her hair and then slided my hands to her neck and started kissing her and pecking her on the neck.

She was very hesitant, but I had lost total control and was kissing her neck all over and then she also couldn't take it any more and plunged into it by smooching me heavily and taking me by surprise. The heat between us was increasing like crazy and that's when I just pulled her into my arms and pressed her tits over her clothes.

Oh god I was losing control and so was she. She kept trying to control my hands but I stripped her to her Bra and panty only. She had a great Body. I kept kissing her all over her body from top of her Bra to her panties. And then I just couldn't bare it so I just tore her bra and started sucking her and she was fondling my dick.

I started sucking her a lot and I even fingered her and then I starting licking her pussy and we went in a 69 and she was blowing me and rubbing my dick at the same time and we were loving it we lost so much control and she blowed me so much and me licking her cunt.

Oh it was heaven I drank all her juices and she was moaning away for me to fuck her. I just couldn't take it any more, I took my dick and just aimed it at her cunt and her cunt was so wet that my dick just slided in and wow what a hot feeling to fuck this virgin cunt.

I couldn't control myself I was pumping her so much and smooching her and also pressing her tits, we were going wild on the carpet. I didn't know what to explore, I was moving from her lips to her tits and sucking them on and on.

She was in ecstasy telling me to fuck her more and more and suck her juicy tits. I just gained more speed and fucking came into her wild pussy we both fell into each others arms for the next five minutes.

It was late at night, we rested there for a while and then she went into the room after giving me a kiss and I went to the other room to sleep. I was so happy that my wife didn't come to know of it. I haven't had a chance to do it again with Haseena, but sometimes I talk on the phone about it with her.

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It's 2 am and I go downstairs. The rain is falling hard outside and makes such a relaxing melody as it hits against the windows of the house. It has been raining like that all evening. It's a long over due rain that's been awaited for by many.

Everything here has been burning under a hot and even torrid sun. This rain is a gift and beautiful to see. It is warm and heavy and after it, everything outside will look clean and shiny. When I woke up, you were not near me in bed. I wondered, not moving for awhile listening to the sound of the rain, where you were.

I headed downstairs to find you near the patio door. You are looking outside and you have no idea that I am behind you. I see that your body is pressing against the window as you watch the rain falling. Your right hand is playing in your hair and your left one lay against your hips.

I look at you from behind and even after 10 years being married I still find you as attractive as the first time we met. You are wearing a light nightgown and I can see through it between your legs. I can almost see your pussy, but I certainly notice the reaction it gives me to think of it!

I move towards you and press my body against yours. You jump from the surprise, but you remain there, calm and quiet. You also feel something growing between my legs and you keep looking outside. You're probably watching the grass grow or some worms doing a rain dance. You don't say a single word. You just keep staring outside.

My desire for you is growing and pressing against your ass. I put my hands on your shoulders and you feel the heat coming from them. You moan just a little and lean your head to the side, offering your neck for my kiss. I delicately place my lips on it so you can feel my breath against your neck. I kiss it and gently lick it.

I let my hands move down to grab your breasts. I massage them delicately and feel their weight while I cup them in my palms. The nipples are already hard from pressing against the cool window. I pinch them, just a little, to tease you. I'm hunting for a clue as to if you want me to go any farther.

I wonder if you were thinking of me when I arrived, and if it was, why you weren't surprised to see me appear by your side like a secret wish come true. I even wonder if you made a noise to attract my attention in my sleep. If you did, I never will know of it and I don't need to. I feel really good to be here now and my body is showing you how I feel.

My dick is half hard and you rub your ass on it and it get me so excited. I want you here and now, but you have something else in mind. You look at me, then take me by the hand and open the patio door to lead me outside.

The rain is falling hard upon us. It is surprising at first, but it is so warm it makes us feel good. It's a special feeling we both enjoy, to be outside at 2 am under the rain like two silly teenagers. I look at the rain falling on you and can see that your gown is fully wet already. It's revealing your breasts to my eyes and it's an exciting sight.

It makes me want to hold them and suck on them. I want to llick all the water that is on them. You must be reading my mind when you take me down on the deck and remove your gown. Then you tell me to take my boxers off. While we do it, we don't look away. Water runs down our body and without words you turn to offer me your ass.

You put your head over my dick. We are going to eat eachother under the rain. I start by looking at your ass and at the water falling on it and I begin to lick it off. More is coming down than I can lick. I feel your hands on my dick as you lightly press on it and stroke it once, slowly revealing the head. You make me feel the cool air and the rain falling on it.

Still holding it like that, you slowly start to lick the head of it. Slowly, you leave a trail of saliva all over it. I can feel the difference between the rain and the heat of your saliva. I am fully erect now and you engulf me in your mouth, inch by inch, pressing your lips against my

shaft every half an inch to give me the feeling of being eaten alive. That is what it is, in a way. At the other end, I lick your pussy all over in a delicate way. I show you I am in no rush. We both enjoy the feeling of freedom to make love outside and under the rain. I lick your love lips and I can feel how wet you are.

I want to drink all of the come out of you. It's a mixture of rain and love juice. It would be such a buzz to get drunk on it! Slowly, I open your love lips with my tongue. While still licking up and down, I move my tongue in you, taking all my time. You stop sucking my dick and start moaning.

When you stop, you put more pressure on the hand that holds me and it feels good. I wish you would move with some speed to make me explode, but I also enjoy letting the pleasure build. I put my tongue in you as deep as I can and my nose rubs on your clit. I use it to excite you more.

My face is all over your pussy and I know that with all the love juice you are putting on it, I'm going to smell of you for many hours after. It is something I particularly like when we make love in the morning. It is a nice feeling to go along doing my work while smelling that sweet odor of passion and lust.

I make my tongue move faster inside of you, licking everywhere. I put my hands on you, one to grab and massage your ass, the other to caress your pussy. You resume your sucking and you move your mouth up and down my hard shaft, leaving an ocean of saliva everywhere. I start to caress your vagina with my fingers.

I know you want them in and so I slowly start to let two of them go inside of you. My tongue works on your clit as my fingers move in you. In one thrust, I press them in. Now I am less gentle and more direct. I want to please you and I can feel that you will soon make me explode in your mouth.

We are both near to coming and you stop sucking on my dick and switch positions. You come to sit on top of me and impale yourself on my hard dick. It goes in real easy, because you are so wet from your own juices and the rain.

The feeling of your body engulfing mine is ecstasy! My dick feels so good in you. We remain like that for a moment, enjoying it, because we know that as soon as the beat goes fast, we will not hold long. You start to move, you move your ass up and down upon my shaft. I feel like I'm in heaven. It's my favorite position and you know it!

I wonder if it is my birthday to get such nice treatment. You take your breasts into your hands and you caress them. mmm That sight is so exciting! I ask you to lick them, to drink the water off of them. You take them to your mouth, one after the other, licking them. You put your lips over one of the nipples and start licking it.

Your tongue plays with them in such a gentle way. I love to see that, it's such an exciting sight. It brings me near the 'point of no return' and it's the same for you, judging by the intensity of your moaning and the increasing speed of your body.

You move your ass faster on my dick. I see your eyes are closed. You let the pleasure build a little more. Then you grip my shoulders with both hands and you arch your back. Your body gets stiff at the same moment I feel my pleasure overwhelming me. I ram into you strongly and I too close my eyes as my juice comes out to coat the inside of your pussy.

The pleasure is overwhelming us and our bodies are dancing like in a trance. I feel a pleasure jolt and I love that. You let yourself lay on me, feeling full and empty at the same time. We lay like that for awhile letting the rain wash all traces of sweat and love from our bodies.

Then as we are relaxing, a loud thunder strike sounds over our heads. It's the kind you hear only in horror movies. The lightning starts to appear around us and we both jump to our feet and shout as we hurry inside the house shouting and laughing all the way.

I was 25 when I got married. Usha, my wife was just 19. To put this in other words, we were very high on passion, but short on experience. All my knowledge about sex was based on some readings of porn books and a book called ‘the Marriage Manual’.

Usha’s aunts told her that not to get scared if her new husband does funny things like putting his urinating thing into hers. They told her that is how kids are made. Well, whatever. I found Usha naturally responding to my kisses and foreplay, she was properly wet and enjoyed sex. The urinating part was quietly forgottenand we got down to business.

Well, we had sex every day. I used to start fucking her by masturbating her. At some point,she used to grab my prick and put it into her young pussy. By now, we were little more experienced, having watched in nude a couple of foreign porn videos.

One day, a fateful day, she asked: “ Chetta, where is my clitoris?” That night, I searched for her clit. I touched her wet pussy and asked her to signal me by catching my hand when she feels maximum pleasure. She did that, and I went looking for the elusive clit, but, could not find it.

Talk of inexperience!!! The search continued and we became rather frustrated. WHERE IS USHA’S CLITORIS? I read some anatomy books, but no clit. One day, Usha’s distant cousin, a middle-aged lady doctor from Singapore visited us. She was staying with us to catch a flight from Nedumbassery next day.

After the dinner I retired to our bedroom. Usha took our guest, Amminichechi, to the guest room. They gossiped for hours, all their family stuff. I was feeling sleepy and closing my eyes when I heard the guest room door closing.

What I am going to tell you next is what Usha told me later. At some point Usha told Amminichechi that she is physically deformed. “What?” Chechi asked. “Yes,” Usha said, “I have no clitoris.”

“Don’t be silly,” said Chechi and asked Usha to close the door. She took out a medical CD from her bag and put in on our computer that is kept in the guestroom. “Look, this is clitoris,” she pointed to the computer image of a vagina.

“But I don’t have one!!” Usha said. “Go to the bathroom and check here, where the small lips of your vagina meet and look under the hood.” Chechi said. Usha did that. She came back with tears in her eyes and said:”Chechi, I can’t find it.”

“You silly girl, Don’t cry. Come here. Take off your panties and lift up your saree. Then sit on your haunches, as you do on an Indian commode. Chechi will show you where your clitoris is.” Usha did that. Chechi took out a doctor’s mirror from her bag.

A doctor’s mirror is a tiny round concave mirror that magnifies, with a long handle to it. She put it on Usha’s pussy, probed her pussy. Then she said:” Can you see that hood?” “Yes’” “Now, open it slowly with your fingers.”

Usha saw a tiny shiva lingam type of organ. It was like a micro-penis, but magnified many times by the mirror. “Thank you, Chechi, but can I show it to Chettan? Poor man, he was searching for it ever since we got married.”

“Sure, you can. You can take the mirror to your room.” “But, I won’t be able to find out for myself.” “What do you want to do ?” “Can I call him here?” Usha asked. “No, have you gone mad? I am your elderly relative.”

“But you are also a doc. “ “So what? “ “Treat us your patients. Please call Chettan.” Usha pleaded. “But I feel embarrassed.” Amminichechi finally came and called me. A word about her. She is a mousy looking woman with a stern face. She wore black round specs that made her look much more than her 35 years.

Her dress was cotton saree with a blouse whose sleeves covered three fourth of her arms. In short there was not a bit of sexuality in the poor woman. She called me into our guest room where Usha was sitting on the floor. She asked me like a physician: ”I believe you suspect your wife is without a vital organ.”

I was little perplexed. I asked :”Which one, Chechi?” “ The one at the top of labia minora.” “I don’t know all your medical jargon. Please be clear Chechi.” Usha piped in :”She is referring to my clit, dear.”

I was shocked, to say the least. And dumbstruck. I heard Amminichechi ordering Usha like a gynecologist: “Usha, sit on your haunches. Sread your legs.” She took out the mirror from her satchel and played around it on Usha’s wide open pussy.

She gave me the mirror and said :”Now see for yourself.” I went down and saw it. Magnified by the concave mirror, a little piece of flesh. I noticed Usha’s clit was erect. Also the mirror clearly showed her wetness.

Usha was thoroughly horny. She took my middle finger and placed it on her clit. I was having a giant turn on myself. Completely oblivious to Chechi I started massaging her clit. Then I helped Usha to get up and we moved on the bed.

“Excuse me, “ Chechi said. Her voice brought us down to the earth with a thud. Chechi continued: “You know why you people did not find the clit? Well, Usha’s clit is smaller than the normal. A normal clit is bigger. Look here.”

Chechi lifted her saree and showed hers. You can see it without a mirror. Usha went near her to have a close look. She touched the organ, whereupon Chechi moaned softly. They both started kissing. When Usha undressed her, Chechi was no longer mousy. Her breasts were firm and thighs young.

Chechi undressed Usha also, all the while massaging her boobs. They both moved on to the bed. I took of my clothes myself and positioned myself in the middle. With the middle finger of my left hand I fucked Usha and with the middle finger of my right hand,

I did the same to Chechi. Usha was masturbating my cock while Chechi was tickling my balls. In a giant explosion we came together. By now, Usha’s pussy was all-open by itself and I got back my erection. I was about to fuck Usha, when she stopped me and like a good hostess that she is, offered me to Chechi.

“Let me do it to you, I am good at that, “ Chechi said and got on top of me. As she was moving ferociously I saw Usha putting her tongue into Chechi’s rosy asshole. Then Chechi and Usha did 69. After watching many mutiple orgasms I got another hard on. This time it was Usha’s turn.

Dear Friends I am Rian. This is a true story in my life which I would like to reveal to all of you. This incident happenned when I was doing my first year PUC, there was an Angloindian family next to my house husband was a driver in a private firm and had four daughters the eldest one was around 14years I was 18 at that time,who i liked very much soon we fell in love with.

One day when her father was going out of station I was asked to drop him in the bus stand. while he was boarding the bus he said that since he was out for a weeks time I should be helpfull to his family in his absence.

I said I will do it and came back to their house and during a chat with is wife I asked her if I can do anything for them (I call her aunty she was 35years and had a bulky body and huge tits ) as uncle has asked me to help you'll in his absence,she said nothing now and she would let me know when she wanted my help saying that I said good night and went home.

The next the after my college I came home around 2p.m. and went to her house causally as she was alone and was chatting with her, after sometime she said why dont you take some rest as you must be tired cycling back in the hot sun, I said fine and went to bed.

I was 17yrs at that time and did not know anything about sex and have never experienced about shagging also, after some time she too came to the bed room and laid next I was completely unaware what was going to happen,Slowly she came and kissed me on my lips which I never expected.

As she was trying to kiss me I was holding me lips very tightly (closed my lips )she went on for a long time but I did not give my lips to her, after some time to arouse me she went inside and changed her clothes and came out with a sleevless yellow nighty I could see her black bra and now she laid beside me,

she took my hands and started to rub her boobs which was very big, from her nighty, I was aroused but was feeling shy, after about two hours of fore play she knew that I had fallen in her trap and it was around 3.30p.m. and her daughter would come home after school now she

unzipped my pants and took out my rod which was very hard and started to shake it up and down as I lay on the bed with my eyes clossed and there I cum on her hands this was the first time in my life. After this she says tomorrow I will show you the way to hevean and she changes her dress.

The next day I come back from college and went to her house, She invites me and bolts the door and takes me straight to the bed and we both are in the bed and she starts to undress me and get gets undressed also and says the today I will teach you how to fuck, I was also eagerly waiting to feel the experience as

It was my first fuck, now she goes inside and get one condom and rolls it on my dick and we are ready for the journey we both are naked and start to roll on the bed smooching each other after smooching and kissing she takes my dick and guides it to her cunt hole and I puch it in and start to jerk to and fro after a few jerks I shot my load into her cunt and lay on her.

This was my firstfuck in my life and this went on for two years As told you I was in love with her daughter too. I will write to you the exprience I had,having fun with both mother and the daughter at the same time without each other knowing.