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My sex adventure with two girls during Navratri

“Number of abortions rise in Gujarat a couple of months after Navratri” A statement made by Gujarat state’s women & child welfare Minister comes in India’s leading newspapers during Navratri festival. The entire Gujarat was agog with celebrations all over. Why Gujarat, every part of India celebrated Navratri festival in their own way.

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Beggar Forced Me In the train

Hi Friends I am Madiha. I am here to narrate my real life experience which happened me in a train journey where the circumstances forced me to sit next to a beggar who used the situation…

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Once licked, twice remembered

She wasn’t even nervous when she sent him a text. He’d sent her some before and they stayed close in years after the split but when she read his one sentence text she couldn’t help but think of what doors she was going to open. He didn’t have to say much and she said even less but when she read his text “i had a dream about you last night…again” she was ready to dive right in.

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HOOKED ON SEX IN HIGHSCHOOL PART 4

“Are you ok?” Aron said. “Yeah I’m fine. I’ve just been thinking about things lately… don’t worry about it.” He pulled away, and tucked himself into his own world. He set himself against the wall of the school, at a slant. Looking out to the horizon, the wind tossed his hair awry. He closed his eyes and let the air flow through him. His eyes half opening, he grew a sly smirk on his face. “What’s going on?” He turned to me, and stepping closer and closer to me, backed me up against the wall. There were plenty of people around and I trusted Aron so I knew he wasn’t going to hurt me. He locked me very sweetly in a gaze. When I stared into his apple green eyes, it was like I had found a garden of solitude and zen. The tranquility of course, could not last as I heard Aron’s bus pull up to the front of the school. “Your bus is here.” I said half upset. He turned away rashly, covering his eyes like they were going to burn out of their sockets. “I’m ok!” He said as he picked up his bag, and nudged me to walk him to the bus. “Bye.” Giving Aron a hug goodbye, I caught a bit of his scent. ‘God Aron smells so FUCKING good…’ I thought to myself. He left and I started walking towards my car.
I started up my car and rolled down the window. I sat there for a good 5 minutes just thinking about my urges and fantasies, wettening myself in my own car. Reality hit me when I saw a yellow Jeep Wrangler drive haul ass across the intersection. “Fucking Justin… God Damnit!” The only guy in Loftville who drives a screaming yellow Jeep Wrangler is my ex, Justin Strohmer. God, I hate this guy with a firey passion to this day. Once I had to stop myself from walking down to his house with an axe; I got halfway down my street before realizing my dumb decision. The stupid fuck broke up with me on my birthday, the day I told him I wanted to lose my virginity. I liked to think the guy was my first love, sure, but when we broke up it was the crazy sexy shit we did together that I was going to miss the most. Justin is an avid gamer, so nothing would get him out of the house unless it was sex.
I remember once, he and I ditched school to drive out into the middle of the desert just to watch the stars peek out over the pinkish-violet skyline. Justin had put on some Avenged Sevenfold in the Jeep, and we were sitting in the back seat. I proposed we play a game with each other. “We should ask each other questions about ourselves, and if we get them right, the askee should take off a piece of clothing.” He agreed and the game begun. Justin knew a lot more about me than I had thought he would. As a result I was the one who was naked first. “Take it off.” I urged him to do the same. As soon as I had ripped his pants off of him, Almost Easy had started to play. “Wanna make this our song?” I asked half feverishly. “Absolutely,” he said, and drew in close for a kiss. Kiss after kiss the music grew pungent in my ears, and the kisses got harder, sexier, and longer. My hand crept up his thigh, and he started to moan. I bit his ears and kissed his neck, but just as I grabbed onto his joystick, I bit hard down onto his neck. Justin wasn’t very well endowed; six inches wasn’t all that much to me, but hell it was easier to deep throat. A couple strokes and he was mine to command. “Oh Taylor…” and I took him down my tight pink esophagus. “Oh… GOD TAYLOR!” He screamed my name and forced my head lower and lower onto him. I released with a gasp and a growl, he laughed and forced me upon him again, spanking me with his free hand. I could no longer hear the music over the pleasurable moans Justin vocalized. I pulled back and started to suck faster and faster to the beat of our song. “Oh FUCK Taylor, it feels so fucking good… I think I’m gonna cum!” Just then, I swallowed his dick whole, and he came all along my throat and my tongue and I pulled his erection out of my mouth. ‘I didn’t know cum could be this tasty…’ I thought as I lapped every bit of it up. Justin definitely had the yummiest cock I ever had the pleasure of sucking on. He laid back in the backseat, quietly. I could hear nothing but his breath and his heartbeat as the song finished. Afterwards we watched the stars in each other’s arms. We finished the rest of the album as he drove me home, but the same song continued to play in my head over in my head as I walked into my house. I’m not insane I’m not insane…
A couple days later, we sat at his house in a quiet setting out amongst the stars. We were in his back yard, sitting in the Jacuzzi that his parents had owned. The rainbow lights lit up his daunting eyes as he lead me into it, reaching out a tempting hand. He wrapped that arm around my body, and curved me around to hug me. “Look at the stars.” I said. “Aren’t they wonderful?” I felt so close to Justin at that moment, I felt as if nothing could ever possibly go wrong. “I declare you…” I started situating myself onto his lap. “My hubby bear, under the stars on this night.” He looked at his watch, and showed it to me. 12:03
“What about it?” He drew me in close. “Remember this time, because this is the time you’ll remember when I said I love you.” He kissed me passionately there, under the stars, and I could not have been a happier woman. My first real I love you, there, then, with him. I sat there kissing him in his lap for a long time, until I felt his erection pop up underneath me. I grasped it, and started to play with it between my bathing suit and my pussy. His head drew back half soaked in hot water, our bodies grew only hotter, and I grew only wetter. He started to finger me, and I looked down trying to stifle a view, could not. I sat upon his lap, kissing him and rubbing his cock against my pussy’s lips for a long while until he told me to stop, then we took it inside. We went through the house into his room where I shut the door and pounced on him, biting his neck and sending his boner ravaging to my commands. I opened my mouth and forced his cock down my tightening throat and played with his balls a bit to stimulate the flow of his tasty cum. “I’m not stopping until I get my fill.” I told him, and back down I went. His hips followed my motions, jerking up and down, up and down. I finally turned reverse cowgirl on him and placed my ass in his hands so he could play with it while I bounced up and down with his hips. He spanked me, a lot. And I LOVED it. “Oh fuck yeah…” and I dove in for another helping of his cock. I could then feel his cock tighten as he came all over my mouth, and I didn’t let one drop go to waste. He dropped down, mid air-hump to rest. I cleaned him up with my tongue, and we popped in V for Vendetta for a late night movie as we fell asleep together.
We spent about a year together, going out to lunch, concerts, and playing sexy hookie until the day he graduated. That day would be the last day we kissed. Prom would be the last time I ever got a taste…
The day before we broke up though, I did suck off the cock of one of his very best friends…
It helps me from time to time when I look back at it all, wondering how it all went wrong before that…

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My father in law

At the age of 16 my husband and i startss dating. I was always close with his family his kom and i became almost like bsst friends. His father and i never saw eye to eye, when i would spend the night over there around the age of 18 he would get upset when id sneam into bed with his son. Obviously he knew what was going on and did not agree with it at all, or maybe he was jealous of his son getting to fuck me through out the night.
One night after work i had to go pick up some of my things from his house. I walked in normally and no one except for David was there , my father in law, i quickly got my things together when he stopped me before going out the door
and said “be carful driving out there its dark and raining if you break down give me a call and ill hell if i can. ”
I replied “i will, oh definitly ill give YOU a call” completly sarcastic
“I wouldnt want anything to happen to you sweatie,” he snapped in a sarcasic tone
We stood by the door for a few minutes. Making full eye contact, he turned to go upstairs to his room so i walked out the door. I out my things in my car and the rain came pouring down and flashes of lightning lit up the sky. I knew i could stay here but i thought to myself but thinking about dealing with David for the next few hours before his wife got home was already annoying me. But i grabbed my ourse and went back inside. The shower was running so i went into my boyfriends room and tried to stay out of his way. David walked past the door in just a towel, ive never seen him shirtless before, is body was average nothing spectacular but the way he stood there made it seem like he was modeling his towel. I got off my boyfriends bed and walked over to him.
Standing toe to toe with him i said “youre doing this on purpose you know gour son does this to me and i instantly get horny” “i know thats why im doing it ” he said in a soft voice with his big blue eyes staring into mine. “Do you really think this will go anywhere youre like 48 years old” as i glance down to see the towel move from his now erect penis “but youre not and my son shouldnt get to have all the fun”
Fine i thought if he thinks his old ass can handle a young 18 year old by all means let him see.
For about a minute after he said that remark i grabbed his dick and started to stroke it. I pushed him against the railing to the stairs and began to suck his dick. His dick about the same size as his sons just a little thicker fit perfectly in my mouth. He groaned and grabbed the back of my head. I koved his hand so that he could pull the underneatb of my hair for leverage. I felt the precum on my tingue knowing he wasnt going to last long i pushed his hips further into the railing increasing my speed and before i knew it he let go of my hair and braced himself his sperm flooded my throat and swallowed it all down. I stood up looked into his eyes and said “this is what you want ?” And took off my tight jeans. I pulled him by his now limp dick and pushed him to the ground, not resiting he layed there. I stralled his face demanding him to lick my pussy, he pushed his tongue in and out sucking and rubbing my clit with his face. I let out a loud moan “you like that pussy dont you” i came and he grabbed my ass to suck all the juices up. I wiped his mouth and said “now its your turn you slut” throwing me on his sons bed he licked my pussy again this time to his advantage. Moaning he put his hand over my mouth to muffle my moans. He got up from my pussy slapped my face saying “you little bitch scream like that again and ill destroye that pussy of yours” excited i let out a loud but fake moan saying David . Grabbing his dick he found the slit in my pussy still sopping wet he shoved his cock into me thrusting into my body. I moved my hips with his and looking into his eyes i saw enjoyment.
He obviously wanted to fuck me. My body shivvered from the intense thrusting and he grabbed my throat saying “my son has never made he feel this good” i snapped back pulling his hips in making his dick go deeper “he has your dick doesnt compare to his” he slapped my face which made him thrust harder and deeper into my tight young pussy i felt him cum inside me and all he did was smile and laugh saying “thats right bitch youre nothing but a dirty cum bucket so thats what you get now respect your elders and maybe ill let it go next time i hear yiu fucking my son. Now get dressed and washed up before my wife gets home.” Finally releasing my face i looked at him thinking “Wow that was not what i expected” .
I got dressed and headed downstairs quite content with myself i sat in the chair next to David. I was not done by any means he thinks hes in charge of me hes highly mistaken. I turned to look at him
“You know what would be sexy ? ”
“What ?”
“Follow me”
I walked into the kitchen and unbuttoned my pants. I reached for the big wooden spoon.
“Since you onviously cant stop slapping me now i get to treat you like that npw please David take your cock out.”
He obeyed and out came his rock hard cock.
“Now turn around and drop your pants” he did “you like this shit ?” In disgust i said
I threw the wooden spoon in the sink fuck that. I jumped up onto the counter pulling him in for a strong kiss. I pushed my plump C cup breats in his face. I started grabbing his hair as he kissed all over my now exposed chest. i wiggled out of my pants and shoved his face into my again wet pussy. This time was better then before wrappijg my legs around his head he sucked on my clit and fingered my pussy making me shake in exctasy i was now moaning ith every breath i took. A half hour passed slowly and i didnt know if i could take anymore of his face in my pussy. Luckily the garage door began opening . Fuck i moaned. I jped of the counter and ran upstairs. And i heard Davids best friend from the military come in…
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Caught cheating by my wife’s sister

I am not a writer but I am an avid reader of erotic stories. I tried to write a few non fiction stories based on my own weird fantasies but I could never finish them. Then I read some of the stories here and it gave me the idea of writing about true “incidents” that I was involved in. I found this a little easier as I only have to describe what actually happened to me in one event at a time. The following story is completely true and I hope you enjoy reading it. Constructive criticism (good or bad) is most welcome and appreciated.

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Wife Lessons

I watched as my wife struggled against the tight ropes that bound her thick legs and ankles covered in black knee high stockings to the hotel chair. With her wrists tightly bound behind her, she struggled to free herself. Chris slipped each bra strap down past her shoulders from behind and pullied Heather’s bra down under her breasts exposing them. He was pleased at the sight of my wife and grinned over at me as he felt her breasts. Heather tried to move away squeemishly as Chris man handled her smallish sagging breasts but it was of no use. I wanted to free her badly but Chris won his bet and I had no choice but to allow him to have his way with her. He paused for a moment and stood in front of my bound wife to admire his handy work, checked the bonds once more and moved behind the chair tilting her back. Chris motioned me to kneel in front of my wife to watch as he did her from behind the chair. Chris slowly ran his knife over my wife’s breasts down her thin waist towards her throbbing pussy and put his thumb in her mouth to muffle her moans. Drool ran down Heather’s chin onto her chest as the cold knife caressed the soft pale skin near her crotch. Chris slipped the blade under her panties slitting the crotch exposing her hairy wet pussy. He commented on how he loved the fine dark hair and heavy scent of her and ordered me to get on my knees and lick her sweaty nylon covered feet. As I licked, he carressed her inner thighs and pinched her swollen nipples with his free hand working her as she writhed against the tight bonds in front of me. Heather gazed down at her swollen breasts as Chris handled them and starred into my eyes as every inch of her womanhood was violated. Chris probed deeper with his finger past her engorged pussy lips and commented on how tight her opening was. My wife bit down hard as Chris pressed into her and felt her inside. She let out a muffled moan as his finger slid in and out between her red pussylips. Chris began to finger her faster then hooked her deep inside pressing hard on her G spot. Heather moaned and quivered as she neared orgasm but he would not let her come. Not yet. He had other plans for her and pulled his finger from her throbbing void, smelled it and made me lick it clean in frot of her. He lowered the chair back down and motioned me to help him untie her.
Chris and I spent minutes untying the complicated knots that bound my helpless wife to the chair for what seemed like hours. With the last knot undone, Chris stood my wife up and showed me the rope marks embedded in her soft pale skin. Chris carresed Heather’s violin shaped hips, kissed her neck and tore off what was left of her panties. He then unbound her wrists and removed her bra. My wife knelt down in front if him knowing what would be next and pulled her hair back away from her face and mouth. Heather undid Chris’s belt and slid his pants down with his boxers exposing his hung cock in front of her. She looked up at him, parted her lips slightly and took him into her accepting mouth and worked him slowly. As I watched my wife mouth him, I thought of how Heather would do me occasionally but never let me have my way with her. I would watch by her side in bed as she used the eroscilator on her pussy with her legs clenched tightly together pleasing herself moaning out load teasing me until my cock dripped. She was always in control in the bedroom and I was never to touch her without permission and most of the time the answer was NO. Instead, she would let me “do her butt” by allowing me to rub my cock between her butt cheeks while she read a book or she would sixty nine me with her ass in my face just far enough away so I couldn’t lick her and finishing me off quickly with her mouth. I would be teased terribly as her asshole would open wide in front of me. In fact, her butthole seemed much, much looser than her pussy. I once tried to finger her asshole but as I pressed into her she abrupty turned and said “NO!” and quickly finished me off with her hand sqiurting me into my navel for revenge.
With his cock hardend by my wife’s mouth music, he stopped her, lifted her by the arm and positioned her on the corner of the bed. With her legs straddled over the matress corner, Chris laid her back with her toes barely touching the floor on either side. Chris wasted no time and thumbed her reddend pussylips while he licked her inner thighs. He gently slipped his tongue between her moistend lips and slowly worked her up and downwith his tongue and inserted a finger. My wife moaned and begged for more looking over at me. She arched as his tongue flicked the hood of her clit and bucked against his finger in her pussy. Chris did this for a while. After Heather stopped shaking he stopped and grabbed my wife’s legs under her knees and motioned me over to the bed. He made me kneel over her to hold her legs back by her ankles so he could get a better angle on her. As I held her sweaty ankles over my shoulders, Chris ran his tongue over my wife and slightly past her lips getting a good taste. Soon, excitement got the best of her and her asshole opened wide before him. Chris looked amazed and commented on how wide it looked compared to her very tight pussy. He asked in a stern tone of voice, ” Who’s been doing you in there?” ” No one?” replied my wife softly as she looked up at me innocently. “I know it’s not hubby?” he said as he fingered her harder. “No, please don’t make me tell in front of my husband.” “Please sir.” She cried. He stopped and told her he would not let her come unless she answered him. As I held my wife’s ankles she looked up past me and shamefully said in a soft tone gazing up at the ceiling, “Well, a couple of co-workers do me in the dirty once in a while.” “Please don’t make me give names sir. Please not in front of my husband.” “She begged. And with that , Chris spared her annonomyty. My wife looked up at me and said, “I’m sorry honey.” ” I do love you you know.” Feeling upset I put her legs down and sat in one of the chairs.
With hs finger still in her, Chris looked over at me and said “Poor sport.” Chris posistioned her legs over the edge of the bed as before with her toes barely touching the floor and said, “Now it’s time to forget about him and release your tensions.” He looked over at me and said, “Maybe you outta’ start taking notes over there, huh?” I wasn’t allowed to leave the room yet so I was forced to watch him please her. Heather was soon distracted from me as Chris worked his tongue between her pussy lips. Chris kept licking near her clit and fingered her G spot until she peaked to the point of orgasm and begged Chris to fuck her. “Please sir do me.” ” Do me haaaarrrd!” she begged. “Ahhhh, ohhhhhh!” “I’m comming! “Oh my god!” “That’s it darling, release your tensions and let it come.” Chris said as he worked her faster. “Ahhhhhooohhhh!” “Here it comes!” “AHHHHHHH!!!!” “OHHHHHHH!!!” Heather sat up supporting herself on her elbows watching her pussy ooze past Chris’s finger onto the corner of the bed. Chris removed his finger quickly and veered back as her stream gushed towards him. I never made Heather orgasm in the ten years I’ve been with her I thought shamefully and didn’t posess the skills to make her come. After my wife’s gushing orgasm, Heather turned over and lay down on the bed with her arms at her sides. Chris liked this view. He put his arms on either side of her for support as Heather guided him in. Chris slid his hard slender cock into her pussy and did her good. She peaked twice in this posistion while he was in her and Chris finally pulled out to rest for a minute sweating. “You want it in the dirty bad, don’t you?” Chris said softly as he stroked her thigh. “Please, yes.” “I want it my dirty bad.” “Please do me in there Chris.” she replied knowing what he meant. “Show me how you like it honey.” said Chris. ” Heather got off the bed and knelt in the chair with her legs together pushing her hiney out at him. Chris straddled my wife’s nice round hiney starring at the opened target in front of him. He began slowly pressing his cock into her hairy asshole. Heather moaned loader. “Ohhhhh, Chris!” Work my dirty good.” “Ahhhh, do me faster! “OOOOhhhh!” Heather opened wide as he worked her in and out with a steady rythme smiling over at me as she moaned louder. “Do you like that?’ Chris said to her in a soft tone. “Ohhh, Chris Yes.” “Ahhhh, Chris, you feel so good in there.” ” OOOOHHH!” “More.” “Faster please.” “Oh, ohhhhh, You’re going to make me come again.” “Ohhhhh! “Ohhhh!” And he did. “Ohhh Chris!” ” AHHHHH!” “I’m comming!” I watched as Chris smacked her ass roughly leaving his hand prints on her. Heather streamed down her legs as Chris did her faster. She moaned loadly for a long time. As Heather reached her sixth orgasm she begged Chris to please stop as she could not take anymore. “Ahhhhh!’ ” No more, please.” ” Ohhh.” ‘Please stop.” My wife said panting heavily trying to catch her breath. Chris pulled out and with a few swift strokes came hard across her backside dripping some onto her stockings.
I looked over at Heather still kneeling in the chair in a total bliss about to fall asleep when Chris grabbed me roughly by the arm and dragged me over to her. He knelt me down by her side and told me to beg my wife for her forgiveness or he would take his belt to my ass. “Please don’t hurt him Chris.” My wife said in a soft breath. He told me to apologize to her for being a sissy and never being able to satisfy her. Then Chris made me kiss her feet and ass as he stood behind me with his belt in hand. As I kissed her she smiled then got up and said, “I forgive you honey.” “I love you.” Chris let me kiss her then handed me a towel and told me to clean her up. After I finished wiping down Heather’s backside Chris allowed me to jerk off in the corner of the room while they both snuggled and watched TV in bed together. I finished quickly, cleaned up my mess and pulled my pants up and left the hotel room as Chris ordered. As I walked towards the room door to leave, I heard my wife tell Chris, “I’m sure glad you won that bet.” As the room door behind me I could hear my wife softly laugh. As I began my long walk of shame down the hotel corridor, a tall guy in his twenties carrying a large suitecase smiled as he passed me in the hall and stopped at Chris’s room door. A co-worker? I thought. He knocked twice and quietly entered the room. I could only wonder what was in store for my wife that night as I drove home. The next morning Heather had not returned and I received a call from Chris teling me he and his friend were going to take Heather on a trip and not to expect her home anytime soon. I asked if I could talk to her but Chris said, “She’s taking a bath at the moment.” “Goodbye.” I could only wonder in agony what Chris and his friend were going to do to Heather on their trip. I found out what the three of them did but you will have to wait unti part two.

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