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Thursday, 3 June 2010 22:09 No Comments
This is Sahil & this is my first & d very true story which m sharing with u all, before starting d story let me clear u few important things & d first important thing is, dont even dare to think that this is a fake story & trust me that every 2nd line will make u wet & all d blood pressure will rush to your balls(for males) & light up d heat in your vagina(for females) & trust me before finishing d story u will get discharge, so now let me cum to d story, first let me introduce my darling, sexy, sweet mom my jaan, her name is Rati & she is very similar to her name & even much better than her name,
Rati d goddess of love & a complete fire ball & y m saying this because my mom was miss ‘dehradun’ when she was 18 yrs old so, you all can imagine how beautiful she is, every 2nd men wanted to fuck my sexy darling mom as this was told to me by my mom later, but due to family ethics my mom was a simple typical Indian women & was strictly 1 men women, in rest of d story i will call my sweet sexy darling mom as my jaan cause as if now she is my jaan, my bed partner my life, my wife & my every desire,
So my jaan my mom got married to my dad when she was 22 yrs old & as my dad belongs to a well sound family that’s y my dad got my mom d goddess of love ‘rati’ ! My jaan gave birth to 2 very sweet children, me & my sister, m d younger one that’s y m much more closure to my jaan my mom, my sis is 6 yrs elder to me, when i was 15 yrs old my sis got married to an NRI,so left v r only 3 people in our house, my dad is n industrialist that’s y he always b on tours, so my jaan my mom got enough time to take care of her beauty & d most important thing is my mom always take bath in milk & rose petals so this is habit of
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Sunday, 18 April 2010 16:49 No Comments
I was almost losing myself in my own thoughts when I heard the shower door open. I turned around and smiled looking at Michael standing naked once again, his cock hard. His blue lustful eyes pierced at me. I knew he wanted more of me. He wanted to discover all of me. I was not going to stop him. I wanted this night to go on forever.
My heart raced just like the first time I saw him. He moved closer to me putting his arms around me. His hold was so warm and so tender. He gently kissed my neck as he ran his hands up and down my ass.
“Mmmmm, your all wet for me now. You knew I’d be joining you, didn’t you?” He whispered in my ear as he started to nibble on it.
I laughed softly enjoying his touch. “Yes I knew you’d come for more. Tell me what you want Michael. I’ll give you anything.”
I felt him grab my ass cheeks hard as his heavy breathing began to tickle the back of my neck. “I want to slide my cock in your ass Jessica. Can I, please?” His hands continued to rub my behind.
I started to feel somewhat fearful, but yet so intrigued. I’d never done anal sex because I’d been so scared. But somehow Michael was so calming and his words and touch soothed me. Did he know just how much power he had over me?
“Yes, Michael. Take me. I’m all yours.” I leaned back to get a passionate wet kiss from his lips.
I felt Michael move his hands up to my breasts as he pinched my nipples getting my pussy juices stirring again. He trailed kisses down my neck and onto my back slowly and seductively. He moved his body down kissing lower and lower down my body. My trembling hands held on to the shower walls. By the time I knew it, Michael was on his knees as he spread my legs open. He started to eat my pussy from behind.
I closed my eyes in this wonderful ecstasy. I was weak at the knees again as I felt his tongue swirl on my pussy. I let out my moans of pleasure immediately. Then all of a sudden, I felt something so different. I felt Michael glide his tongue down to my asshole. My body jittered as I experienced this strange but blissful stroke.
His tongue so wet, making my tight hole so slick. This new discovery was making me want him inside me more. I could faintly hear his lips smacking between my ass cheeks as he spread them open with his strong hands.
Michael could see Jessica’s pink wrinkled little asshole ready to be deflowered. He loved the way she tasted from behind as he was enjoying burying his face in her warm little ass. He could feel her clench her little hole as he licked it and now was starting to finger it. Jessica moaned more as he moved his finger inside her. She felt so hot inside. God, he couldn’t wait to get into that hot little ass.
Michael slowly raised his body up with kisses. He held this precious girl in his arms again, never wanting to let her go. He inserted his finger in her warm pussy hole feeling it get soaked by her honey. She gasped as his finger made circles in her cunt. Michael then proceeded to slide his finger out and then slip it in her asshole to get it lubricated with her own juices.
“I love the way you feel,” I heard him murmur quietly.
I was left speechless and so curious of how this was all going to feel. I felt Michael’s cock touch my thighs wetting my skin with his precum. I then felt a sharp hard feeling from behind. I closed my eyes in pain at first as he was easing his cock in my asshole. I let my painful moans slip out. He seemed to have stopped briefly.
“I’m sorry baby. It’s hurting you too much,” Michael said in a concerned voice.
“No, please don’t stop. I want you to do this to me. I told you I’m all yours and I meant it.”
“Your so precious Jessica. I’ve had some of the most precious moments with you than I have ever had with anyone else.”
His words were making me hunger for him. I wanted to just scream at him and tell him to jam that cock up my asshole and cum hard in me. I know he was being gentle because he cared about me. God I was falling in love!
Michael continued to fit his cock in me. Little by little I felt his inches slide in as my tight hole, slowly swallowing his size. I felt myself begin to relax so he could guide himself with more ease into me.
“That’s right, relax. Bend over just a bit more,” he ordered as I started to lean my body down to give him complete access to my virgin hole.
My hands were still holding on to the shower walls as the water was dripping down my back and onto our connection. Finally Michael eased his prick in me letting me experience my first anal fuck. He slowly went in and out of my puckered little hole. I kept feeling pleasure and pain at the same time.
“Oh fuck! You feel incredible!” He blurted out. Michael couldn’t believe how wonderful Jessica felt. He felt her wet young body as he held on to her small hips as he rammed his cock in and out of this incredibly tight ass. He was deep inside her now, completely taking away any innocence she had left.
Jessica shut her eyes tightly, feeling Michael’s monster open her up. It felt strange, but yet she was starting to like it. By the time she knew it, Jessica was now moaning cries of arousal as Michael fucked her.
Michael was now entirely fired up. He felt his balls swell up, knowing that he was the one and only guy to fuck Jessica’s asshole. He moved his hands down from behind as Jessica felt his hands brush against her stomach. He managed to get one hand between her thighs and the other one was kept on her waist to hold her in place. With his free hand, he jammed two fingers up her aching pussy.
Jessica gasped hard as she was surprised by the sudden entry of his fingers up her cunt. She tossed her head back as their lips met. Their kiss was wild now as the slobbered all over each other. Michael licked her face gently as he felt himself begin to cum.
“Jessica, I’m gonna cum. Oh fuck I’m gonna cum hard!” Michael rasped.
“Yes babe, cum in me. Make me take your hot cum up my ass,” she found herself speaking out her desires.
“Cum with me Jessica. Oh let my fingers make you cum.”
As I listened to Michael’s words in his breathless voice, I found myself coming to an amazing climax. His fingers were buried in my cunt hole as I felt my body tense up, having yet another phenomenal orgasm.
I felt Jessica’s body quiver in enjoyment and I felt my own body tighten as I spurted my cum up her little pink hole. My cum gushed like a water dam erupting inside this sweet, beautiful girl. We came together, it was an absolutely precious moment.
After Michael came in me, he kept his cock inside as it softened. He laid he head on my shoulder from behind me as he caught his breath. He kissed my neck and held me close again. Even though the shower water was still running, I swear I could hear out heartbeats racing rapidly simultaneously.
“You were so wonderful. You think we could do this again soon?” Michael asked as he was now turning me to face him.
I looked up at him with, glaring at his gorgeous blue eyes. “I would love to.”
The End
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Sunday, 18 April 2010 16:49 No Comments
“I thought you might need this,” giggling as I passed by him, making sure my hips rubbed sensuously against his still hard cock. I stepped out of the tub, but not before I caught a glimpse of Michael’s cock still hard, tenting his suit.
Michel moved close to her and whispered into her ear, “I’m going to hold you to that, your mouth I mean. Smile at the others as I think of you sucking my cock,” grinning as she turned red in embarrassment.
The sun set and the others began to leave. First one couple, looking over at Michael as they did, smiling seductively. Finally the last couple left, the leaving rather rushed by Michael, his expectations showing. As the door shut, I moved towards Michael. I pressed my body up against his, my lips crushing his, my tongue already moving inside his mouth. His hands moved behind me, grabbing my ass tightly, pushing me up against his hard cock. My hand moved down between them, once again finding his hard organ and squeezing it tightly. “The only thing that is going to come between your cock and my mouth is my tongue. Shall we go into the living room? I want to suck your cock so bad.” I released his cock, pulling him towards the couch in the living room. “Standing or sitting,” nervously saying, not sure exactly what I had got myself into, but not willing to back down. I was going to get fucked tonight, one way or another.
“I like standing, I want to see your eyes as your mouth sucks my cock,” bolding stating his attentions.
I kneeled down in front of Michael. I could only imagine how it looked, kneeling so submissively, my face only inches from his cock. I didn’t know how this whole situation had come about. I had never really liked to suck a guys cock and now here I was, ready to do just that, and to top it all off, I was going to swallow his cum. My hands reached out, taking his suit and pulling it down, my eyes watching as his cock was slowly revealed. I let it fall to the floor, Michael making no attempt to do anything but stand there, his cock now jutting out proudly. I felt my pulse race as I had Michael’s cock in front of my face. It was thick, long, and the mushroom shaped head was swollen from longing for her all day. I saw the tip was covered with shiny precum that made my mouth water. I looked up to see him looking down at me, his cock craving for my sweet lips to wrap around it.
“I’ve wanted to do this to you since the first day I laid my eyes on you,” I said, softly wrapping my hands on his cock.
“I didn’t think you saw me like that. Well I’m more than ready for you Jessica,” he replied beginning to pant.
I grabbed Michael’s cock and slipped the enlarged head in my mouth as my tongue licked his precum.
Michael felt the suction of her mouth increasing as she put more of her mouth on his cock. He looked down as he watched this precious sight. This beautiful young girl taking his cock inch by inch into her lovely mouth. He felt his emotions stir with heat as he heard Jessica’s lips moving up and down the shaft of his cock.
I moved my eyes up to look at him as he smiled down at me, grabbing my silky hair, pushing my mouth more onto his hard cock. I felt his strong hand behind my head as he led me to the rhythm that he desired. I felt my mouth as it was completely filled with Michael’s huge cock. I could feel the veins of his cock as I slithered my tongue on it. I bobbed my head up and down the long and thick cock, savoring each taste and feel.
Michael looked deeply into her eyes, feeling so close to a climax. He loved the way Jessica was sucking him off. He couldn’t believe how excited he was. Ever since his wife, no other woman had been able to get him so fired up, so aroused. Now here he was enjoying this moment of unbelievable pleasure with this young sexy girl.
I continued to suck him, moving my head around in circular motion making him love it all. I pulled his cock out of my mouth as he suddenly stopped his heavy breathing and looked down at mer to see why I’d stopped. I smiled up at him with saliva all over my pretty lips, my tongue running sensuously over them before I proceeded to start sucking on his balls.
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Sunday, 18 April 2010 16:46 No Comments
Vanessa no longer cared, wanting to tear off her clothes for him, her fingers moving quickly to her jeans, the snap unbuttoned, the zipper noisily pulled down, spreading them back so Dr. Michael could see her blue panties, a silky thong that she wore today. She could not longer contain her emotions, her arousal getting the best of her.
“Raise your ass up and pull down your jeans to your knees Vanessa. Let me see that lovely pussy nestled beneath your panties. Tease me.”
He wanted her to act like a whore, slowly stripping for him, degrading herself. She felt her jeans sliding down her legs, her naked breasts heaving up and down, her body still on fire. She stopped at her knees, more embarrassed to be partly dressed, her jeans trapping her legs like a rope would do. She looked up at him, his eyes staring between her legs, her panties already wet, humiliated at being treated like this, ashamed at how her body was betraying her. She shivered when his hand moved down the flat plane of her stomach, moving slowly downward, sucking in her stomach as his fingers played over her belly button ring. He traced a finger along the waist of her panties, teasing her, seeing tiny goose bumps appear on her tanned flesh. She didn’t know how much longer she could stand his teasing fingers.
Michel let his fingers slip under the top band of her panties, her skin beneath warm, sliding lower until he came to her bush, neatly trimmed into a triangle. He felt her hips moving up, urging his fingers downward. “Do you want me to touch your pussy Vanessa?”
He was going to make her beg again. An older man making her beg to have him touch her teenage body. How could he do this to her? “NNoo,” she murmured, but her hand was already moving down to his, placed on top, pressure moving it downward, pushing his hands towards her pussy. She tilted up her hips, almost driving her sex into his waiting fingers. “MMMMM, God, please,” when she felt his finger running down her slit, not touching her clit, but quickly moving between her pouty lips, spreading them apart, embarrassed because she knew she had found out how wet she was.
Michael watched as she tried to spread her legs, her jeans preventing her, the look of anguish on her face as his fingers began to run up and down her slit, his fingers slick with her juices. She might be protesting, but her pussy definitely desired his fingers. He would soon find out if it had the same feelings for his cock. “Take off your jeans, Vanessa.” He watched her quickly strip off her jeans, taking his hand and placing it back into her panties, her eyes wide open in lust. Her legs were now spread wide, giving him complete access to her sex.
How could she? Acting like a whore and stripping off her jeans, so eagerly wanting his hands back that she actually grabbed one hand and shoved it harshly into her panties! She almost came when she felt his fingers return to her pussy, this time her widely spaced thighs giving him greater access to her slit. God it felt so good as her hips began to move back and forth, rubbing her pussy against his fingers that split her lips apart. “AAAAH,” his fingers finding her tight opening, two fingers sliding easily in, her juices coating the digits that plunged inside.
“Now your panties Vanessa, take them off, show me that pretty pussy,” Dr. Michael ordered her, his hands almost ripping her panties as he fingered her tight pussy.
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Sunday, 18 April 2010 16:43 No Comments
The first time she did not know. Now she did as she laid out the instruments her Uncle would use on her. It had become a weekly ritual, every Friday after dinner. It had started shortly after her mother and she had moved in with Uncle Bill. Violet was happy growing up, she had just graduated from High School. While not extremely smart, she did manage to get into the state university, though she would have to pay for most of the school tuition. Then the unexpected, Violets father had died. He had very little life insurance and with no job skills, there was not much hope for her mother being able to support them. Her brother, a very successful businessman had offered to let them live with him, with her mother taking care of the house and meals as payment. In addition, he agreed to pay for Violet’s college education as long as she lived with them and kept up her grades. While he was successful in business, he was not with women. He wasn’t ugly, but he just wasn’t attractive. He was the type of person that you saw but did not notice.
Her mother noticed the leering glances and knew what was going to happen. She knew because the same thing had happened to her when she was young. Her Uncle had punished her weekly for over a year until she moved out. She knew it was Melissa’s turn and she could not do anything about it. It was her brother’s turn now to carry on the family tradition.
Melissa did not like confrontation, avoiding all conflicts by giving in quickly. It was a trait she learned from her mother. She had long blonde hair, blue eyes, big innocent blue eyes and a pale complexion. She wasn’t beautiful, just average with a modest figure. Her breasts were smallish, but were capped by large brown nipples. Her ass was rounded and firm, with a nice pair of legs.
After a month at her Uncles house her mother sat her down to discuss their new life. “Melissa, since your father died, things have been bad. If it wasn’t for your Uncle Bill we would be out on the street. I know it isn’t like it was before, but we must make the best of the situation. Maybe in a year I will have enough experience to be able to get a better job and we can move, but until then we must do whatever Uncle Bill wants. It is important that you go to college, otherwise you will end up with no skills like me.”
“I’m doing well in school, Momma and I’m a good girl, Momma. It will be all right,” she said naively.
“I don’t think you understand, Melissa. You don’t know much about boys and men yet. They have some strange ways about them. Strange things that they like to do to girls. It happened when I was a girl, and I am afraid that it will happen to you with Uncle Bill.”
“I don’t know what you mean Momma, what type of strange things?” Melissa was perplexed.
“Uncle Bill is going to punish you every Friday after dinner. That is the tradition in this family. When I was growing up, my Uncle did the same to me. There is nothing we can do about it, it is just the way it is. Soon, we will be able to move and get away from all of this, but for now, you will just have to submit to it.”
Melissa’s eyes opened wide in shock, “punish me, why Momma, I’m a good girl, don’t let him do that, please Momma.”
“Hush, Melissa, it has nothing to do with you being good or bad, it is Uncle Bill. Men like to punish girls, men especially like Uncle Bill. It is the way they were brought up. There is nothing I can do about it so you are just going to have to bear up to it. Just remember, you are to do exactly what Uncle Bill wants. Everything he says! Do I make myself clear young lady?”
Her mother had never raised her voice to her before and she was now ordering her to obey her Uncle. It didn’t make sense, why would she want Uncle Bill to punish her. “But Momma…..”
“Enough Melissa! That is enough, just do as I say or you will find us out on the street. Now I don’t want to hear a thing about this again. Whatever happens between your Uncle Bill and yourself is to be kept between the both of you. I don’t want to ever hear about it. Do you understand, I don’t want to hear about it again?”
“Yes Momma,” her eyes lowering to the ground, knowing that it was now her problem. What was going to happen to her on Friday night?
The First Friday Night-Learning to Obey
