Sex With My Maid Ramya

Our old maid servant had taken a week-long vacation for diwali this year. As her stand-in she had made arrangements for her cousin sister ramya to work at our place. Ramya she told us she worked as a maid servant in belgam.

Ramya and her husband who worked as a fourth class-staff in an automobile plant had come for their vacations and as Ramya had nothing much to do would gladly cover for her aunt. The money she would earn would also come in handy. Maid servants being not my department, i did not give this news any importance. Who cares about some middle aged hag?

Next morning, as i was sipping my tea, the doorbell rang. As my mom was busy with some work, i opened the door and was quite taken aback. A 25-26 year old woman, wheatish in complexion, with a fat less body typical of working women, heavy boobs covered by a tight blouse and wearing a sari stood at our door. She was neatly dressed and looked pretty smart. She smiled and said, “i’m Ramya, i will be your temp maid.

I stepped aside and she came inside our house; while she was taking off her slippers i noticed she had a shapely ass and also had a glimpse of her tummy through the gap between her pallu and blouse. Ramya had a nice figure no doubt. Anyway my mom stepped in and after the introductions were over she went into the kitchen to clean the dishes. In the loo, while shitting i thought of her and her sexy body. She was good and the thought of having sex with her sent a quiver through my dick. Anyway, i thought it was a very long shot.

I was reading the papers in the sitting room, when she walked in with a broom in her hand. She bent down, pulling her sari to the knees and started sweeping the floor. Her hitched up sari offered a tantalizing glimpse of her feet and i noticed she had silver kankans on her ankles. She passed quite near me with her broom and as our eyes met she broke into a unabashed smile; she was indifferent to the fact that her legs were showing.

She asked me to lift my legs so she could sweep the nooks and corners and as i lifted my legs she bent down even more, her pallu slipped a bit and i caught a quick glimpse of the upper part of her deep cleavage. Before i could shift my gaze she looked up and our eyes met… she smiled a fraction of a second and turned to the other side… i was back reading the new paper.

Over the next few days she worked at our home and i continued to have some glimpses of her body. Sometimes her pallu dropped revealing her deep cleavage, she hitched up her sari and i could see her healthy legs and also could see her belly through the gap between her sari and blouse.

She also was the chatty type and made small talk with me sometimes. I thought it would be a nice chance to screw her but kept my cool as i thought advances from my part could create troubles and misunderstandings. But on the second last day something happened, which gave me great pleasure.

She had come for her afternoon shift. My parents had a social engagement and were not at home – they would come back late evening. I opened the door; she entered, clad in a pink sari and a short blouse. She asked about my parents and i told them they were away. She smiled and went to her work. I told her that she should hurry up as i had to go out. As she settled down to her work i put on the tv for time-pass.

After finishing the dishes she started sweeping the floor. I put off the tv and went to my bedroom to change my clothes. I took of my t-shirt and was in my vests. Then i took off my pajamas; i was nude from waist down; i could not find my undies easily and as i searched for it suddenly the the door was- it was Ramya – she had come to sweep my room. I was a bit embarrassed at my nudity; Ramya too was taken aback but i could see that her eyes lingered over my nudity and she enjoyed it. Hurriedly, i took a towel and covered myself; Ramya too left the room. I was a bit embarrassed. I put on my clothes and came out of the bedroom. As ramya had some more work to do, i put on the TV once more and waited for her to finish.

As i was watching TV, ramya came in to sweep the floors. She crouched on the ground and her pallu was of her breasts but she made to no attempt to cover up. I stole glances at her and our eyes met. She brazenly asked me, “Kunal, (you had undressed thinking there was nobody at home. But, i have seen you naked!). She smiled brazenly and looked at me. Her eyes had that sexy look and it struck me instantly that the hussy was ripe for more.

I got up from the sofa and walked near her and asked, (do you want to see me naked once more?). I gave her no chance and hugged her with force. She responded and i started squeezing her boobs heavily. We lay on the floor and i put my hand below her sari and started rubbing her thighs with force. She responded and hugged me tightly. I hitched up her sari and petticoat, revealing her inner thighs and vagina covered with shining pubic hair.

The sight of her cunt excited me to end and i started to massage her cunt vigorously. She started to melt and i inserted two fingers inside and worked on her clit. She moaned in delight and shivered. I took off my shirt while i continued to finger her. She got a bit restless and started tugging my trousers while she squeezed my cock. I took of my trousers and was in my underwear.

I lay upon her pressing her boobs with one hand while working on her cunt. Her juices soaked my fingers while she moaned like a bitch. I tried to open her blouse; she co-operated and took it of along with her bra. Her heavy breasts jumped out and i put one nipple in my mouth and gave it gentle bites. She quivered in pleasure; i parted her pussy lips and touched her clitoris. Ramya shuddered and rubbed her clit with more vigor and squeezed her boobs with force. Her eyes took on a dreamy expression; she fondled my dick and moaned heavily.

She then pushed down my undies and took my cock in her hands, fondling i gently which made it rock hard. I continued to massage her clit and she grabbed my fingers indicating to rub her more. (its giving me great pleasure), she said dreamily and continued enjoying the finger fuck. Her cunt got flooded and after a while she screamed in delight and she had an orgasm with a great shudder. But i did not stop and continued her cunt massage, squeezing her boobs, belly and thighs. I stopped after some time and Ramya took my cock in her hands and kissed my balls and caressed my tummy.

I took her to my bedroom and took out the packet of condoms a friend had left at my place. I put one on and took my cock towards her mouth. Rita got the hint and put it inside and started to work on it. She was pretty good at it. I fondled her and enjoyed her mouth working on me. After a while i could not hold it no more. I grabbed her head and forced her to suck with more vigor. I came in her mouth (though it was covered with condom).

She took my cock out and gave it a gentle kiss. She took out the condom off my cock and smiled at me. We lay down on the bed caressing each other and started a chit-chat session. Ramya told me she worked as a maid-servant in the houses of the executives of the car-plant where her hubby was employed. She provided sexual services to a couple of young executives and enjoyed the money and gifts she got in return. Her husband suspected nothing and she was able to enjoy life with the bonus money she earned.

Her caresses put me on the mood once more and i started fondling her boobs and cunt once more. Ramya said(why sucking my boobs? Suck my cunt) and pushed her vagina towards my mouth. I parted her lips and found her spot among the pubic hair. Some of the hair came inside my mouth but i ignored the inconvenience and licked her heavily tasting her salty pussy juices. She caressed my chest and pinched my nipples.

I grabbed her heavy boobs and pressed them with force. I also put a finger on her asshole and inserted it a bit. Ramya shivered at this invasion of her asshole. I gently moved my finger up and down the opening of her anal passage. And asked her have you ever been anal fucked?, i asked. She replied. (once a babu had fucked me in the ass. It was very painful, so i don’t do it any more). ( now i shall fuck you), i said and made her lie down on the bed. She spread her legs, ready to accept me.

I took another condom and gave it to her. She put it on my erect penis, and guided it inside her vagina. I started humping her while she groaned in pleasure. I also bit her boobs gently. It was a real pleasure fondling her meaty body and boobs. She crossed her legs and enveloped me with her thighs and started to move her body in rhythm with my humpings. We moaned in pleasure and as i had come about 15 mins i could keep my cock inside her longer.

I pumped her with all my might and after a while she shivered in pleasure letting out a groan of delight. I pumped her and little later i too had a satisfying orgasm. I kept my penis inside her and slowly it got limp. I took it out and Ramya took of the condom. We lay on the bed caressing each other… after sometime Ramya kissed my soft penis and told her it was time for her to leave. I gave her rs.1000 as bakshish and she was quite happy. (i’m leaving… if i get chance to work here we may have fun again.)”

She said. Yes, i thought, it was a fun indeed and i would look forward to such encounters with all eagerness. Any married ladies, aunties, bhabies divorced widow from Bangalore have great urge for sex and want to have sex with me and want to get their pussy`s tickled by me. Please insure secrecy is maintained and should

my sexy teacher with sex dream!

Hi friends this is hallu.i am from Hyderabad.this is not happen but this is my imagination i am still virgin still i didn't touch any girl i want to sex with girls,aunties please email me my email id is rosint46@yahoo.com
My sexy teacher (Malini) works in our school. She teaches Computer science. To describe Malini, very sexy looking woman of age between 28 & 30, with shapes 36-24-36 and fair silky skin. She got married, 1 child. Her skin shines like polished wheat.

She wears formal saree and blouse. Her boobs look very stiff in cone shape. Always the sides of her left boobs are visible, unless she covers it purposefully. I stare at her boobs & her whitish stomach whenever I get an opportunity. I talk to her very freely as she moves very free with me. When ever I get chance, I try to touch her hands, her shoulders, and her waist without arising any doubt.

She also doesn't feel otherwise. After school is over, we used to go home together, as her house is on the way to my house. While going home, we generally chat with each other, some times crack jokes. Sometimes she beats me on my buttocks when I crack some jokes and I will pinch her in her hips and she never take it otherwise as I am her dear most per. I used to go to her home, sits for 5-10 mins and go to my home.

One Sunday, she called me to her home to take help from me in cleaning her house. I went to her house to help her. She wore dark brown, very transparent blouse without bra. When I reached her house, she already started working. She lifted her sari above to her knees. Her whitish thighs are literally appearing up to half.

Her pallu is squeezed between her two cones like boobs. Her pinkish nipples are appearing from transparent blouse. Her sari is below her deep novel which can be easily visible. My mind got strucked by seeing her in that posture. She was keeping the things outside. I started helping her. We both lifted some big things together.

At that time, accidentally, I touched her boobs, her waist, etc…She stood on a stool to take out books & some showcase articles from the shelf. As she had lifted her sari up to her knees, from down I can see her full thighs. Her panty didn't allow me to see her pussy. After that, she started sweeping the roof, walls and then floor.

Then we started fetching water from tap in bucket. While fetching water, we both lifted the bucket with one hand & the other hand held other's shoulder for support. At that time, I can feel her smooth skin. My dick gets erected slowly. I tried to control myself, but failed. I tried to hide my erected dick. While cleaning the floor, I can see her cleavage & shaking boobs. As she is using water, she got wet.

Her boobs were clearly visible from wet & transparent blouse. After cleaning is over, we put all the things inside the house as it is. After work is over, she told me to take bath. But I asked for fresh dress. She had given her husband's pant and shirt. But her husband was out of station for some professional work.

I took bath and wore her husband's pant and shirt. They fitted me well. She told that the pant & shirt fitted right. To my surprise, she already removed her blouse & covered her boobs by wrapping with sari pallu. I can see boobs slightly from sides. She almost finished cooking, except rice. She put rice in cooker on stove and told me to off it after three whistles.

She went to bath. I am watching TV meanwhile. She completed her bath and gone to bedroom. She came from bedroom after dressing up with light green color Sari. She served food for both of us. After dinning was over, she was trying to keep the dinning table clean. Suddenly, she got a little back pain. She was not able to move from there.

She called me to take help for going to bed. She was not able to walk properly. She put her right hand on my neck to take support. I put my left round her waist. Now totally, she was lying on me. Her right boob is pressing my chest. I took her to bed and made her lie on bed. She told me to take pain balm from cup board and massage on her waist. She was lying on bed facing it. I applied balm on her waist and massaging slowly.

I can feel her smooth skin & enjoying that. She told me to apply balm on lower part of the waist also. But it is difficult to apply as it is covered with petticoat. I told her. Then she loosens the petticoat lace. Then I can apply to lower part also. Accidentally, I touched her ass. She got shivered. Then I removed my hand immediately. She asked me to continue. Now she told me to apply on neck also.

She unhooked her blouse, made my hand to move freely. I applied balm all her back and massaging. Slowly, she fell in sleep. Still, I am massaging. Now dared to touch her boobs by moving my hand beneath her boobs. She was not responding. Then I moved my hand to touch her ass. What a smooth ass it is. My dick was starting erected. Now I dared to lift her saree up to feel her thighs.

What a smooth pair of thighs. Suddenly she turned rear side. I got shocked. But she was in deep sleep. Now I could see her boobs, as she had unhooked her blouse. Now I tempted to touch her boobs. But got fear to touch. I tested whether she was in sleep or not. But she was in deep sleep. Then I touch her boobs and slowly started squeezing them. I kissed her boobs slowly and started to suck them now she made a moan like uff ahhh I scared and checked her.

Then I came to know that she enjoy this in sleep. So to make her happy I raised her sari and touched her cult and I slowly entered my dick into it. It is hard but I tried softly and I got the victory my full dick is inside her cult. And I checked her I think she is half waken from sleep. I am afraid but I am now dare to do anything to make me satisfied.

I started to suck her nipples very hard and push pull my dick then I can see that see also enjoy this so I am happy and satisfy myself. All the time I fuck her I didn’t take my mouth from her nipples. I love sucking her nipples all the time. She is my sex god and my sex teacher. Is there anyone who can beat her and become a sex teacher for me. I don’t thing that there is anyone to do this. If there is any one I am free to learn sex from you.

My Mother In Law

I've been married for the past 3 years to Neela,after a divorce of my previous marriage which lasted for 9 years Neela a very pretty and shy girl, who used to live in the same neighborhood in Bombay as I. Although shy by nature, it sure was a pleasant surprise for me to find out after marriage that she has a never-ending appetite for sex, which ensured that we end up having it at least 10 times a week; and 2 years after marriage, we're still going great guns. But hey.... this story isn't at all about myself and my wife, is it ?

Some months after our marriage, I sold off my house in Bombay and shifted to the city of Pune. The only relative that we left behind in Bombay was Neela's mother, i.e. my mother-in-law, who had been widowed 12 years ago.

And she, my friends, is the heroine of this story - Salima. Although it's not considered polite in the Indian culture to refer to your parents-in-law by their first names, looking at the extent to which I've got close to my mother-in-law by now (as you're soon going to find out), you'll agree that the word TABOO doesn't exist in my dictionary anymore.

Although I'm presently running my business from Pune, I still have to travel to Bombay quite often for business purpose. And since my mother-in-law still lives there (all alone), I prefer living at her house whenever I'm in Bombay, instead of spending money on hotels. My wife is also happy to accompany me on my trips sometimes, so that she also gets to be with her mother from time to time, although she doesn't do that every time.

This happened (or rather, started) during one such trip to Bombay, when I was traveling alone, and was required to remain there for 5 full days. Whenever in Bombay, it's my regular routine to finish all business matters by 6:00 in the evening, then to come back home, freshen up, and then to go out with some old friends for a couple of drinks, then to get back home, take a light dinner, and then straight to bed.

At this point, I must also tell you about another routine, which I and my wife enjoy whenever we're together. Before going to bed at night, we both like to take a hot shower (sometimes together), dry ourselves, which is followed by a special ritual: My wife makes me sit on the bed, and then brings some fragrant talcum powder (usually, lavender - the most exotic fragrance of them all). She sprinkles it all over my naked body, and then spreads it over my body with her loving soft hands.

She almost massages the powder into my skin, using not only the palms of her hands, but eventually her feet and breasts, too. After this, I take over. I use my strong and sturdy hands to give her the same powder massage, caressing and fondling with her whole body - especially her well rounded breasts and her soft and full ass.

Needless to say, this fondling and caressing ultimately results in such great arousal in both of us, we end up having some fabulous sex every night. Well, I don't know about it's benefits in terms of aromatherapy, but this sure works as a great foreplay for the both of us.

So... back to my mother-in-law, Salima. This particular trip to Bombay was in the summer months, when the weather there is very hot and sultry. On the very first day, I went through my usual work-followed-by-drinks routine, and got back to my sasuraal (in-laws' home). After having dinner with my mum-in-law (I call her 'Mummy', since that's what my wife calls her, too), I decided to take a shower before going to bed, since I'd been badly sweating it out throughout the day.

I took a hot shower, intensely wishing all the while that my wife should've been there, too. I got out of the bathroom with only a soft Turkish towel wrapped around my waist, and stood on the doormat outside the bathroom door for drying my feet, still fully lost in my earlier thoughts, missing my wife very dearly.

That's when my chain of thoughts was suddenly broken by the voice of Mummy, who was standing at the bedroom door. "Missing Neela, aren't you?" she said looking at me with a mischievous smile on her face. "Yes Mummy", I said, "I wish she'd been here, too. She'd also have felt glad to be with her Mummy," not daring to reveal the actual reason why I was missing her daughter at that moment.

Mummy smiled warmly, took a few paces towards me, and said, "Naughty you! You think I don't know why you're missing her right now? I know all about the 'powder ritual' that you both enjoy in the evenings after taking a shower. Neela has told me about it already." "And you know what?" she added after a short pause, "Neela just loves it! It sure is a very innovative idea that you two have come up with to enjoy your married life. Neela always tells me what wonderful lover you are".

All this had left me blushing red in front of my mother-in-law. I'd never imagined my shy-girl Neela to be so free with her mother to share these intimate things. I just didn't know how to reply. "Don't feel shy, Tarun. Most mothers are always anxious about their daughters' sex lives after marriage, whether they're leading a satisfied one or not.

And I feel myself a very, very happy mother today, to know that my daughter is so happily married to a fine and handsome young man like you". She was by now standing next to me, patting me on the back of my shoulder affectionately. Then she let her hand rest on my shoulder, gripped it slightly, and said, "Come. Sit there on the bed. I'll put powder on you today. You will sleep feeling more refreshed".

I sure loved the idea, so I followed her to the bed. She gently pushed at my shoulders and made me sit down on the bed. I still had only my towel wrapped around my waist, which I adjusted properly, and sat on the bed with my back to her. First, I felt a generous amount of cool talc being sprinkled onto my shoulders.

And then I felt Mummy's hands spreading them, very gently, all over the top and back side of my shoulders. Mummy's hands, just like Neela's, were quite soft and supple, but much firmer. The same can also be said about her whole body, as a matter of fact. Even at 48, she possesses a body that could put any 30-something woman to shame.

She has maintained not only her voluptuous frame, but also all her curves, which are in the very right places. In fact, in my college days, when I had just started courting Neela, the mother-daughter pair used to take an evening walk together everyday. Anyone who didn't know them could have been forgiven for mistaking them for 2 sisters walking together, one elder than the other by just a couple of years.

Mummy continued with her gentle powdering and chatting about trivial things in-between.. I have enough hair on my chest to be called hairy, but my back and shoulders are as smooth and hairless as a silk saree. Therefore, I could feel the whole surface of Mummy's palms caressing my skin, moving in wide circular motions.

When the powder was well spread over my back, she kept the container away, and started a semi-massage on my skin. The caressing got a little firmer, and I could feel the strength in her hands now. Being from the older generation, and hence being used to doing a lot of physical work in the past, Mummy sure was a strong lady.

She now shifted her attention to the top of my shoulder, and started working on them like a professional masseuse. With her exceptionally sturdy hands, she was pressing, kneading, rubbing and squeezing my shoulder muscles, and man, I loved the feeling! It was such a soothing sensation, I was feeling more and more relaxed with her every stroke.

She rubbed the whole of my back in this manner for about 2 minutes, and then asked me to fold my hands above my head, with my crossed palms resting behind the neck, so that she could powder my underarms and the sides of my chest. There, she continued for another couple of minutes, and in such a gentle yet firm way, I was feeling like I was in heaven.

Then I sensed her pouring some more talc in the palms of her hands, rubbing them together, and the next thing I knew, she had taken me in a half embrace from behind, with her powder-smeared hands moving over my chest.

She was now caressing my breasts, moving her slender fingers through the thick hair on my chest, just like her daughter loved doing every night, massaging the powder into my chest skin. I could feel both her breasts pressed against my back, and even through the saree and the blouse she was wearing, I could feel their tender softness.

By now, I was feeling a little excited myself, half because of the erotic memories involving my wife being brought back to me by this ongoing ritual, and half because of the things my wife's mother was doing to me at that very moment. And to tell you the truth, I didn't feel guilty at all about getting excited by my own mum-in-law's groping hands. On the other hand, I secretly longed for her to embrace me even tighter, so that I could feel the full softness of her breasts against my back.

I must admit here that even though Mummy was my mother-in-law, I had often fantasized about her back in my younger years. Her breasts had always been much larger than her daughter's, and although it was her daughter that I used to flirt with out in the open, it was the mother with that enviable cleavage and a perfectly round ass, who filled my teenage fantasies in those days. I had often dream of sleeping like a baby with my head in Salima Aunty's lap, sucking on her melon boobs.

It was just a couple of minutes before my earlier secret wish became a reality. She held me even tighter from behind, and her hands were now not simply rubbing, but fondling my breasts. She was trying to grab as much of the flesh in her hands as she could, and was giving it a firm squeeze. I also heard her breathing get a little heavier as she did this. She continued this for another 2 minutes, and then stopped abruptly.

She must be getting some more powder," I thought. Well, I was right. However, it took her a little more time to do that than it should have. But I didn't bother to turn back to see what she was doing, and waited for her to continue, when she hugged me from behind once again.

But this time, there was something different in her embrace. It was not only its tightness that was different and more intense, but also what I was now feeling against my back. I could feel her breasts pressed tightly against my back, but only this time, they were BARE. It seems, within that short pause, she had pulled down the pallu of her saree and taken off her blouse before returning to massage my chest again.

Well, I wasn't so sure whether that really was the case, but I didn't dare to turn back to check. All the same, I could feel the bare skin of her breasts fully pressed into my back, her hard nipples brushing slowly against it with her every movement, while she continued squeezing and fondling my breasts from behind like mad.

Her squeezing had got a little harder now, and was hurting me a little. She was now also playing with my nipples, twisting them with her fingertips and pinching them gently. Her breathing was now even heavier, and I could feel her hot breaths down my neck and near my ears. , this was driving me crazy! This went on for another 2-3 minutes, after which she stopped abruptly once again. "

Tarun," she now said in a soft - almost seductive - voice, "Why don't you lie down on your chest, so that I can also do your feet and calves?" By now, I was so very overwhelmed by the way Mummy was 'manhandling' me, I was ready to do whatever she wanted me to do. And I did just what she'd asked me to do. I lay down on my chest letting my body loose on the bed and spreading both my arms sideways. I rest my head on the right side with my eyes closed, never once daring to look backward.

I could feel Mummy rubbing powder on my feet now, and slowly, she started moving up my legs. She caressed the whole length of my calves, right down to my heels, with the same gentleness with which she had massaged my shoulders. When she had thoroughly powdered both my legs (below the calves), she suggested something that made me jump. "

You can remove that towel now, so that I can massage your thighs," she said, waiting for me to respond. But I didn't. "You've walked quite a lot for the whole day, haven't you? Your leg muscles must be paining. Let me soothe them out for you." Well, true that I'd done a lot of walking during the day, and true that my leg muscles could do with a light massage.

But at the hands of my mother-in law? Surprisingly, I saw nothing wrong with it. But still, I felt hesitant to remove the towel, the only piece of garment I had on at that time, and expose my butts to my mother-in-law.

"Come on, don't behave like a school boy," she said, her voice almost a whisper now. "You know I'm so much older than you. And besides, you're lying face down anyway. So I can't see your 'that' thing, you know" she added giggling. Well, it sure sounded like a convincing argument to me, so I just pushed my ass upward, pulled the towel from under my body, but didn't remove it fully. I just let it lie loosely sprawled over my hips.

My excitement was growing with each moment, so I really had to struggle, keeping both my legs pressed together, in order to keep my half erection hidden from Mummy's view. I now felt Mummy's soft hands working over the back of my thighs, with the same gentleness, which later gave way to some powerful squeezing and kneading.

She stopped briefly to take some more powder, and the next thing I knew, she had slid her hands under the towel lying loosely over my butt, and was now gently caressing my ass with those heavenly hands. She then removed the towel and threw it away, baring my whole backside to her view. She treated my butt meat in the same manner as she had done with the rest of my body, and now I'm running short of words to describe exactly how I was feeling at that time.

I could feel my organ tighten under my body and pressing hard into the soft mattress, struggling to achieve full length. When she had given my hips a thorough massage, I could feel blood and adrenaline rushing through not only my ass, but my whole body like an overflowing river. That's when I heard her say in a low, but stern voice, "

Time to turn around now, dear Tarun." I couldn't believe my ears. "What?" I asked, quite shocked by the idea of baring my naked front to her. "You heard me. Turn around!" she said. "You DO want your facial massage in the usual way, don't you? You think Neela hasn't told me about that?"

This was just too much. Was Neela really sharing all our secrets with her mother? ALL of them? I shivered at the thought. "Now stop acting so shy, and turn around my dear son-in-law," she said in a more gentle and mocking tone, which sounded more like a challenge to me.

While saying this, she slid her right hand over my right thigh and tucked it underneath, while her left hand found its way below my right arm. She tugged at my body with a little force, and now I had no choice but to oblige. I turned slowly, trying in vain to hide my cock between my legs, which had now receded back to its half-erect position due to the anxiety of the moment. It was only when I was finally lying on my back that I dared to open my eyes and face

Mummy for the first time, who was sitting right next to me on the bed. Yes, I'd been right all this time. She was actually sitting there topless, with the pallu of her saree hanging down from her waist, and her blouse nowhere to be seen. She sure was a great sight to behold. I just couldn't take my eyes off her breasts.

They were so astonishingly firm and large, it would be hard to believe that they belonged to an almost 50 years old woman. Her nipples were dark and large, and standing fully hard. I just kept staring at those enormous globes of tender flesh for a few minutes before I realized what I was doing, and then turned my gaze towards her face.

Mummy was staring down at my body with the same affection which she always had in her eyes. But this time, there was an additional twinkle in her eyes, which I know from experience, is something seen in the eyes of only a hungry woman, who is soon going to have that hunger fulfilled. "Just what I'd thought," she said, smiling at me warmly. "

What? What do you mean?" I asked. "You were having a half erection while I was massaging you, weren't you?" she asked in a teasing voice. There was no point in lying now, since she seemed to have noticed my penis still standing half erect. So I said, "Well Mummy, I sure felt excited by the way you were massaging me." "

You really are a very fine young man," she said, moving her gaze down my body and fixing it on my penis once again. "And I am so glad for my daughter that she has YOU to give her the pleasures of womanhood," and with this, she slid her hand down my chest, over my tummy, directly to my cock. This sent thousands of butterflies fluttering inside my body.

She briefly curled her fingers through my pubic hair, tugging at a few strands, and within a moment, she had grabbed my cock in her right hand. I could feel the organ zoom back to full erection in an instant, right inside her fist.

Mummy smiled at me again, and started stroking my cock gently, and I could feel every single drop of blood throbbing inside there as it passed through. Mummy picked up the powder can again, took 2 handfuls of the powder and applied it right on my cock, now using both her hands to cover its full length.

She started slowly moving both fists up and down, while keeping her grip firm on my cock. She spread the powder all over the cock, and also over my balls, and my whole pubic area was now bathed in fragrant white powder. She stopped again after a few minutes and said, "Time for your facial massage. Don't you want to sit up now?" She sure knew everything that my wife and I did inside our bedroom. I sat up from my lying position, sat upright on the bed facing her.

Mummy sprinkled some more powder, but this time, over her own breasts. She spread the powder evenly over them, and then stood with her knees on the bed, right before me. We looked longingly into each other's eyes for a few moments, and then she pulled me towards her with her hands behind my neck, so that my face dug into her cleavage. She held my face in the palms of her hands, and then started rubbing both her breasts on my face, just the way my wife does every time, too.

She kept smothering my face between her massive boobs, barely letting me breathe properly. Yes, that's the way I like getting my face massaged by a woman, dear folks! And there just can not be any better way than that, I can bet. Mummy's breasts were so damn tender, so very full and yet, so amazingly firm, even Neela's breasts don't feel so nice against my face. With Mummy treating me to this massage, my face was fully submerged in an ocean of meat, and ohhhh I'd have sunk there to death most happily.

After my face was fully smeared with the powder transferred over from her breasts, Mummy stopped and pulled a little away from me. She again held my face like a mother holding the face of her own beloved child... very, very lovingly. Then, I saw her face coming down on mine, slowly but longingly. At this moment, I just couldn't control myself. All this time, I had been playing an absolutely passive role in the whole episode, not daring to do what I felt like doing so badly.

But from here on, I decided to play the man and to return all those pleasures to Mummy, which she had been giving me all this while. With that, I grabbed her face with both hands, pulled her towards me, and planted my lips onto hers. We kissed deeply for ages, first only lip-to-lip, but later with our tongues darting into each other's mouths to lick and suck at everything possible.

I can swear over my 29 years of life that I'd never received such hot and wet kisses from ANY woman before that. Mummy was so full of passion, it was hard for someone like me, about half her age, to keep pace with her fiery smooching. She fully stunned me with her mastery over the art of kissing during those 15 minutes that we kissed, showing me just what tongues and lips are meant to be used for.

We again sat on our knees facing each other, looking into each other's eyes with such love, such passion, and such eagerness, as if we had been lovers for ages past, but separated for some time. Then we kissed again. With more fire oozing out of every smooch and getting wilder and crazier with every passing minute.

We must have thus kissed for another 10 minutes at least, before pulling away. Then, not taking her eyes off me, Mummy picked up the powder container again, and handed it over to me. "You know what I want you to do now", she said, smiling slyly again. I didn't need any more instructions. I sprinkled some powder in my left palm, rubbed it over the right one to distribute it evenly, and then with those palms covered with powder, I grabbed Mummy's breasts.

First, I held them gently, caressing them slowly. I could feel her thick nipples harden again beneath my hands, and that was enough to drive me crazy once again. I started pumping Mummy's breasts with whatever force I had in my hands, not caring that it might hurt her. But her breasts were so large in their girth, they just wouldn't fit in my full palm, however wide I stretched. I was grabbing, fondling, crushing and playing with her massive boobies like mad, not caring to be gentle anymore.

Mummy was moaning loudly with my every squeeze, from either pain or pleasure. But whatever it was, I can bet that she was enjoying it thoroughly. For as I did this, she clenched the hair on the back of my head and started grunting "Ohhhh...Tarun! TARUN! You're so strong! You're such a strong young man! Squeeze me! Squeeze my boobs harder. I want to feel a real man like you enjoying my boobs. Squeeze! Squeeze! Aaaaaaahh!" I not only fulfilled her wish by squeezing, harder, but later also by licking (almost eating out) her breasts.

The way I was molesting her breasts, one would've thought that it was the first time ever that I was setting my hands on a woman's melons. All this time, Mummy kept showering me with her wet and wild kisses, of which she seemed to have an unlimited supply. Mummy had not had any opportunity to have sex for the past 20-odd years, so she was apparently making up for all those missed pleasures today.

"Well, it's been routine stuff for you until now," she said finally, "But now I'm gonna give you what you've been pining for all these years, but my shy little daughter has always been reluctant about." Not that I was fully clueless. But I wasn't quite sure of what exactly she meant, so I waited for the explanation to come from Mummy's own mouth.

She indeed used her mouth to answer my curiosity, but not by way of words...by way of action. Mummy went down on me again, groping my body all the way down to my cock, and before I knew, I saw it disappear inside her mouth. My God! She was giving me the ORAL! Yes, that's the truth. Although I have shared lots of wonderful sex with Neela, she has never given in to my numerous suggestions of having oral sex.

She doesn't mind me eating her pussy, which I relish more than any cuisine on the face of the earth. But she always flatly refuses to suck me. Due to this reason, I'd been missing the pleasures of having my cock sucked by a woman for all these years. But now, Mummy was there like a God-sent angel, ready to fulfill all my unfulfilled wishes.

It was the first time ever that I got to feel my hard cock taken in by the soft and tender mouth of a woman. The sensation was far more superior and ecstatic than any other thing I had experienced in my life. The way Mummy moved her mouth up and down along my shaft, the way she sucked on it, the way she fondled and played with my balls, the way she kept nibbling at my cock teasingly, the way she kept jerking it,

And ultimately, the way she brought me to one of my most tremendous ejaculations...everything was simply out of this world. It took me right into heaven. Even after I had cum and felt myself fully spent, she seemed to be in no mood to stop. She just kept sucking me, sucking hard, to bring out even the last tiny drop of my cum.

I finally collapsed in the bed in a state of daze. Mummy moved up again towards my mouth, and gave me such loving kisses all over my face, I couldn't help hugging her tightly again, and reciprocating to them with the same passion. She then lay in my arms, and we spent some speechless minutes cherishing those blissful moments we had just spent with each other.

After a few minutes, Mummy again went down on me and within seconds, she had once again 'erected' my once-spent cock back to a full hard-on using her expert hands. I'm telling you folks, she is a true magician with a man's cock. Needless to say that we engaged in a few more minutes of fiery sex before collapsing in each other's arms once again.

What was remarkable was that we had both shed all our inhibitions, not caring a damn about our familial relationship and the rules of the society. All we knew was that we were perfectly comfortable with whatever we had done with each other, and had no regrets about it. And heck! Why should one regret doing something one has derived such divine pleasure from?

This was the start of our (what the rest of the world might label as incestuous) relationship. Goes without saying that my whole stay in Bombay was the most memorable. We lived those days just like a newly wed couple, curious about everything related to sex and each other's bodies, quite adventurous about trying out new things, and always hungry for more.

Mummy never refused to fulfill any of my wishes, and the number of positions we experimented within those 5 days must have far surpassed those described in the Kama Sutra. After wild sex each night, we used to fall asleep in each other's arms, only to feel myself being woken up in the middle of the night by Mummy's groping hands (and/or mouth) to pick up where we had last left off.

Our relationship continues even today. In fact, I nowadays try to ensure that I get to travel alone to Bombay, without my wife accompanying me. But I can't keep preventing her from coming along forever. There will surely come a time when I will HAVE TO take my wife along, too. But...am I complaining? No way! Because I already have plans drawn out for what I'd like to do at that time.

You guessed it right, friends. I'm going to have the mother and the daughter together - in the same bed. That's my next fantasy in life, which I'm dying to see come true pretty soon. And guess what? Mummy has already agreed to it. I once made the suggestion to Mummy - very, very hesitantly. But like always,

Mummy astounded me by giving the most enthusiastic response. With her consent, I don't think it's going to be very difficult to convince Neela for the threesome, since as per our plans, it's her own mother who's going to seduce her into joining us in bed. With a wife like Neela and a mother-in-law like Salima, I've already had ample luck in my life. But I still need some more of it. Ladies in Mumbai willing for a Discreet & a Confidential Relationship can mail me i am 43 years

Sister Sucks Sleeping Sibling

My sisters: Jill is 24, tall, slender, brunette, dark brown eyes, wears her hair very long and straight; she's got beautiful mid-sized but pointed tits and large puffy nipples. She has a tattoo on the small of her back and one around her navel. She may not be hot in a 'centerfold' sense, but all of my friends think she's the hottest girl in town. They're probably right. She's smart, in college, and has a very serious relationship going with another student. Jenna is 18, short dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, short and petite, with small, rounded titties and an absolutely perfect ass. She's a real tight package and a real troublemaker who loves to party.

How do I know all this about my sisters' physical attributes? Read on...

Last spring, my sister Jill came back home during her school's spring break. She had shared a bedroom with Jenna and had simply moved back in for the month. All 3 of us partied together alot those first few days; I had just turned 21 and could now drink legally in the bars with my big sister. We would get together with a bunch of friends and go barhopping until the wee hours. Unfortunately Jen wasn't old enough to go out on the town with us yet. We used to come home after closing the last club just before dawn and I would immediately crash. Jill was in college and had a few more years of heavy duty drinking on me; I tried to keep up with her but usually failed miserably.

One morning after one of these long nights of drinking, I awoke with the strangest feeling...I tried to think back to the details of the night before for something that could explain it. My memories of the last few hours of those types of nights was non-existent; I would have what Jill called 'black outs' where I just couldn't remember the last hour or so before passing out the night before. She told me it was a symptom of over-doing it and that I should watch it. At least I wasn't driving, I'd say, and we'd leave it at that. Anyway, this was a little strange. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. It seemed that my cock was a little sore; did I get laid last night? I'd have to wait until I saw Jill later on; If anything like that happened she'd be sure to tell me. And I'd be pissed that I couldn't remember it!! More likely, I'd jerked off before passing out.

I saw Jill just after lunch that day. I asked her if she had a good time the night before; fishing for information. She looked at me as if puzzled; then said 'Oh, blackout again, eh? Well don't worry, you didn't embarass yourself or me or anything. Your big sister took good care of you and when we got home you were out like a light. You really ought to slow down, though, Andy. You worry me with these blackouts. Sometimes I think an atom bomb couldn't wake you when you're sleeping like that.' I guess I didn't get laid, I thought. Must have just beat my meat. Oh well.

The next big night out was a house party a few streets down. Jenna was there and yes, she was causing trouble; the kind of trouble that a really hot young girl can cause at a party full of horny guys. Girfriends were pissed at her, pissed at their boyfriends; guys were fighting over who might take her home. Nobody did. Jenna got a charge out of this kind of scene, but she wasn't easy. Jill was getting hit on as well, as was I, but we weren't there to hook up, just for the social thing, catching up with friends and such. That night, during my deep sleep, I dreamed of sex. A blow job, to be specific. When I woke up sure enough, I had that strange feeling again; and the pee-hole at the front of my boxers was sticky with drying jizz... I strained to remember and yes, I remembered having a sex dream, but...well, I had never had a wet dream before...Maybe I jacked off in my sleep. This was starting to severely bug me.

That weekend, I didn't go out with Jill or Jenna; instead I went out with the guys. We went to a local strip club where the beers cost 2x as much as anywhere else, so I hardly drank at all. I got home super late, though, and went straight to bed. I had just drifted off to sleep when something woke me. I opened my eyes to my darkened room and saw what I thought was one of my sisters standing in the doorway, silhouetted by the light in the hall. Just before I opened my mouth to ask what was up, she took a step forward. Then she stopped again. She seemed to be trying hard not to wake me. This was just weird enough for me to let it go and see what she was up to. She reached the edge of my bed and ever so slowly sat down on it. At this point I could see that it was my big sister Jill. She was watching my face intently but she obviously couldn't tell in the dark that I had one eye open just a tiny bit. I could barely make out that she was wearing nothing but a nightshirt and panties. What the heck was she up to? She reached up to the top of my blanket and slowly, noiselessly, pulled it down at the corner to expose most of my body, clad only in boxers. I was being careful not to change my breathing one bit; I had to let her think I was sleeping so I could see where this was going. My sister then reached straight for my crotch with both hands and delicately unsnapped the button in front. Then, my entire world was rocked: Jill reached inside my boxers and gently pulled out my flaccid penis.

Not reacting to this was perhaps the hardest thing I've ever done in my life. At first I was embarassed that my sister might see my cock; then she was holding my cock in her hand! Suddenly I knew: this was the source of my morning mystery. Jill was coming into my room at night and playing with my prick while I slept! She must have thought I was blacked out tonight as well! Before I could think any further, she lowered her head to my groin and popped my soft dick into her warm, moist mouth. Dear God in Heaven!! I thought about putting a stop to this, but just as quickly, that wonderful 'blowjob' feeling overwhelmed me. To my partial embarasssment, my cock started stiffening in her mouth, but I could see that this is exactly what she wanted. As her head gently bobbed up and down, swallowing a good portion of my 8 inch dick, she kept looking up at me for any signs of my waking. Jill gave me head gently, quietly, lovingly; my head spun as I tried to understand just what all of this meant. She slathered her hot saliva all over my big dick and pulled her head off for a moment while softly stroking it with her hand. She looked up at me to be extra sure and then leaned back over to continue her slow-motion sucking. To my amazement, I saw Jill reach under her nightshirt with one hand and begin to fondle her boobs as she moved her lips over my now fully-erect cock. She pulled and pinched on the puffy nipples that had begun to poke against the inside of her nightshirt. Her sucking became a little more urgent then. Watching my sister play with her tits was too much; soon I felt the cum rising to my cock. But she didn't stop. Quickly I thought, well, I never woke up before, so I better not 'wake up' now! My hips were moving involuntarily; Jill didn't stop so this must have been normal. When I saw Jill's hand quickly move to the front of her panties and rub her crotch I couldn't stand it anymore. I came into my sister's mouth, trying not to thrust too hard. I made a little noise, hoping it was ok, and just kept cumming. I watched Jill swallow almost every drop of cum in 2 or 3 quick gulps without releasing my cock from her mouth; I marvelled as she sucked (and I mean Sucked) the remaining cum from my dick. Cleaning off my cock with her tongue, she took another quick look to see if I was waking and, satisfied that she had gotten away with this again, slowly got up and whispered across the floor and out of my room. My door shut with a click. There I lay for what must have been an hour trying to come to terms with what had just happened. God it was good! But was it OK? Should I have stopped her? I didn't know what to think. All I knew was that the next day whe I awoke, I would know exactly what had caused that 'strange feeling'...

The next few days at home were strange, to say the least. I acted as if I had no idea what went on during that night and so did Jill, but I found that I was looking at my sister in a whole new way. She had blown me, for god's sake! I was fully realizing, when our paths would cross around the house, just what a gorgeous babe she really was. I found myself craving another night like the one before...one where perhaps more than just head might take place...but I was confused. If it was OK with her to suck my cock as I slept, would other stuff be okay too? How about while we were both awake? I decided to play it by ear. And to make it happen again, of course.... So the following Thursday evening we went out barhopping. I tried to make it look like I was drinking hard; I wasted alot of beer and money that night, but I hoped it would be worth it. After calling it a night (though it was really early morning), we headed home, Jill at the wheel. Hey, what the hell, I thought, and pretended to pass out in the car. Sure enough, after calling my name 5 or 6 times and after giving me a few not so gentle pokes in the ribs, her hand was at my crotch. She massaged my dick through my jeans with one hand as she steered with the other. I kept my eyes closed for the entire ride, not risking a look. When my dick was completely erect, I felt her fumble with my zipper for a bit but she must have decided we were too close to home and let it alone. I wanted more, however. She had gotten me hard again and I prayed for my sister to blow me again once we got home.

She helped me in the house; I put on quite a show by being 'too drunk' to get out of the car on my own and 'too drunk' to climb the stairs. When we got to the front porch, Jenna met us at the door and helped Jill get me inside. Jill whispered 'I told you--look at him! He's trashed! He won't remember a thing!'

Really pouring it on, I said 'Hi, Jen!' far too loudly and headed for the couch.

'Oh, no, big guy, you're going to your room. Straight to bed! You had a bit too much tonight; I told you you better watch it!' She swung her arms around me and led me down the hall and into my room. Jen just stood and stared. I mumbled goodnight to both, pretending a drunken stupor and hoping for Jill to make a move on my prick once we were in my room.

But she didn't. She lay me down onto my bed and I immediately pretended to be out cold. Then Jill clicked off the light and left. That was it. Hmm...Maybe she was waiting for Jenna to go to sleep? Maybe she wasn't falling for my act. To tell you the truth, I was a little drunk (I had to drink some that night; Jill's no dope) and after listening for her return I fell asleep. And was re-awakened soon after...

My room was dark. My jeans were being removed; then my boxers. I lay there, completely exposed, before…who? Was that 3 hands I felt? Clad in only my shirt, I waited for my sister's mouth on my cock. But instead, I heard her speak: 'Just sit down! Don't worry; he's out, trust me.' Another person was in the room, too; I heard Jenna's voice but I couldn't hear what she said as she whipered. Jill continued. 'Be quiet and watch, I'll show you.' Then, finally, I felt Jill's hand on my dick. She stroked my balls with the other hand and soon she massaged me into a full 10 inch erection. I heard Jenna say 'Move over a little, I can't see it!' I felt Jill move on the bed as she continued stroking my shaft. My eyes were adjusting to the light from the hallway and I could see Jenna sitting in the chair near my bedroom window, wearing a grey cotton pajama set consisting of shorts and a top. She wasn't wearing that when she met us at the door...Jill wore a white nightshirt that ended just above the knees. Jenna was staring at my cock.

'Wow...I've seen a few, but not like that...'

'Like what?' Jill whispered.

'So...big...You really put your mouth on it and he doesn't wake up?'

'Yeah! Watch this...' And with that, my sister proceeded to give me the second greatest blow job of my life. She took care not to block Jenna's view of the action; pulling her hair out of the way if it fell into her line of sight. Jenna watched, amazed, as her big sister slurped and sucked their brother's cock.

'Do you think he can feel it?' She asked.

Jill slid her head up and off my dick. 'Oh, yeah--he moves around and moans a lot, especially before he comes. Sometimes he even opens his eyes. But he never wakes up. And he never remembers anything about it 'cause he 'blacks out' when he's this drunk!'

'What do you do with his...cum?'

Jill just looked over at her with a look like 'what do you think?' and continued to suck.

"Have you ever fucked him?' Jenna abruptly asked.

Jill shot her a look as my dick popped out of her mouth. 'No way! That would be cheating on Mark!'

'And this isn't?'

'SHSHSH!! No! It's just oral sex! And besides, it's not like this is another guy; he's my brother! And he doesn't even know. C'mon! Be quiet and let me finish. I told you you could watch only if you were quiet.'

Jenna's questions stopped. Jill concentrated on my member, blowing me just like the night before. My sister's warm mouth felt phenominal. I started moaning and writhing; Jill didn't stop and Jenna leaned in for a closer look. She leaned forward in the chair with one hand pushed into her crotch. 'Ohhh, yeah, he likes it,' Jenna whispered. "Suck it, Jill. Yeah, suck Andy's cock.' The hand in Jenna's lap started to move. She began masturbating her 18 year old pussy through her pjs. 'Suck that big dick.'

Jenna's hot talk seemed to heat things up for both of us. Jill sucked me harder and deeper and I felt the jizz rising. Peeking out from under one eyelid, I watched as Jenna pulled the crotch of her pajama shorts over to one side, exposing her cunt. The hall light shone through my open door and spilled over the chair she sat squirming in, illuminating her pretty pink pussy. I didn't get much of a look, though, as her other hand started quickly rubbing the exposed mound of her cunt. 'Suck his big hard dick Jill. Suck it for me.' An animal look crossed her face as she played with herself and watched Jill inhale my long, fat prick...I caught sight of Jenna sliding a finger into her pussy and finger fucking herrself...This was just too much for me. The cum was ready to blow and Jill knew it would gush any second. She let out a series of moans as my hips fucked her face, 'mmm, Mmm, MMM!' and I let flow another throatful of thick, hot cum. Jenna watched, writhing in the chair, her hand slapping at her wet mound as Jill swallowed all of my load hungrily. I spied Jen biting her lip and shaking to orgasm, grinding her finger into her puss. I let out a loud "Ohhh!" and they both froze momentarily; but I just smiled and rolled over.

I couldn't see either one any more, but I heard Jill say 'See? That's the fourth time I've sucked him off and he has no idea! It's great! I can get off while I'm here and it's like...no harm done!' Jen lay back in the chair, panting. Jill looked down at her baby sister's still-exposed cunt. 'Wow. You really get off on that...' Jill said, as Jen slowly straightened her pj's.

I'm assuming Jenna nodded her head in the affirmative. 'But how do you get off? Just by sucking his dick?' she asked.

'No, I sometimes play with myself while I do it; sometimes after when I'm in my room.' Jill replied as she slowly got up off the bed.

'Well, I'm wondering...If it's okay to do with your brother then it would be OK with your sister, too, right?' Jenna said as she took a step toward Jill. She was unbuttoning her top as she spoke.

'What would be OK?' Jillian asked, truly surprised. She watched mesmerized as her little sister opened her top and exposed her pretty pert boobies. 'I’m so fucking hirny, Jilly. I bet you are, too. Let me get you off. It'll be OK. You won't be cheating, right?' Standing directly in front of Jill now, Jenna took her big sister's hands and brought them up to her tits. Jill offered no resistance. Jenna moved even closer and whispered in Jill's ear. I could hear every word of their exchange. My dick was already hard again. Had I died and gone to heaven? 'Let me eat your pussy', she breathed into Jill's ear.

Jill let out a breathy sigh as she felt Jenna's breasts. Jen put her hands on Jill's ass and started kneading her cheeks, reaching around and under and feeling through her panties for her now-wet vagina. Jill never answered, never gave permission, but it was clear she wanted Jen to lick her. Jen led her big sis the few steps over to the chair and slowly slipped her panties down from under her night shirt, feeling Jill's long slender legs all the way down. Jill started a sentence; 'Jen...', but she never finished. They were totally oblivious to me at this point; I watched their every move. Jenna sat Jill down at the edge of the chair and spread her ankles, one over each arm of the plush chair. Jill's beautiful pussy was fully exposed to me. It was the most perfect pussy I'd ever seen: Neat and closely trimmed patch of soft brown hair, mostly-exposed fleshy pink lips, pouting partly open, slightly glistening with her moist lube. Then Jenna's head obscured my view as she began licking Jill's gash up and down in long strokes. Jill threw her head back in ecstacy as her little sister licked, sucked and kissed her vagina. Soon she was panting; I think Jen inserted a finger; maybe two, but I couldn't tell. Jill removed her nightshirt in one amazing move, it was over head and on the floor in a split second.

And there they were, Jill's beautiful tits. Not 'big', but long...they stood straight out from her body for what seemed like a foot and their ends were capped with big puffy pink nippples. She was squeezing and pinching them as Jenna ate her pussy; she tried to speak again and failed. 'Jen...Ohhhhh, ohhhhh, Jen....' I was wishing I could see some of the detail work that was going on over in my chair, but counted myself lucky and reminded myself that the view from over here was just fine. Jenna and her perfect ass with her short-short pajama bottoms riding up her crack; on her knees in front of Jill's long lovely legs spread wide; Jill pulling on those fantastic naked tits I'd marvelled at since I was a kid. My two gorgeous siblings were getting it on and I had a front row seat. God I wished I could fuck them. Jill shook in the chair as she came, pushing Jenna's head into her groin with a grunt. Her nipples looked brown and hard; Jenna reached up to play with them as she brought her sister off. As she orgasmed, her face contorted into what looked like agony. But I knew better. For a second I thought she might scream, but she held her breath instead. Red-faced, she fell completely limp in the chair. Jenna leaned up to kiss her and said something I couldn't make out. Jill reached down and took Jen's face in her hands and kissed her.

The sun was coming up soon. Jen left first; Jill followed moments after. I fell asleep wondering if this entire week had been a dream.

The next two days were even more difficult; we had a pretty tangled web of secrets going on and it wasn't easy to interact naturally. While Jill and I could deal with each other pretty well, never letting the other know something was up; Jenna wasn't very good at it. I caught her looking at my crotch regularly; she stammered when speaking to me, avoiding eye contact; and she asked what Jill's plans were for the night about 5 times a day. Jill gave her 'cool it!'-looks every so often, but poor Jen couldn't help herself. She was obsessed with what had taken place the other night. Jill didn't want Jenna to ruin a good thing, sure, but she also knew our parents would have strokes if they ever knew what was going on between us. So saturday night, Jill wanted to cool it for a bit and went out with some old friends from the neighborhood. Instead of making plans myself, I decided to stay in and watch a movie. My parents always retired at around 10, and Jenna was sure to be out 'causing trouble'; I would have the entire downstairs to myself. But my assumption about Jen proved incorrect; when she found out I'd planned on staying in, she was thrilled.

What movie are you getting?' she asked, excitedly. "I don't know...why?' I was intrigued at her enthusiasm.

'Well, I don't feel like going out either. Maybe we could grab some beers and watch a flick?' Jen was always trying to get me to buy her and her friends beer; she was 3 years away from legal drinking age. This, however, was getting more interesting... Once again, I decided to follow my instincts. They'd been good to me so far...

'OK', I said, 'I'll bring home some flicks and something to drink. Just be cool, OK? Mom and Dad can't find out I bought you beers. They'd boot me out on the street. Alright?'

Jenna agreed and we decided on some movies. I returned about an hour later with a case of beer and 2 videos. I brought the goods downstairs into the TV room; essentially a finished basement where the big screen tv, stereo system etc. were kept. Jen was waiting for me there. We watched the first flick; Jenna and I downed about 4 beers each. I was very pleasantly buzzed but Jenna was on her way to drunk. She had made the same mistake that I used to: trying to keep up with a more experienced drinker. The more intoxicated she became, the more I caught her stealing glances at me crotch. She had a strange, far-away look on her face as she gazed at the front of my cut-off shorts. 'Want another beer?' she seemed to ask every few minutes. Soon I could sense where Jenna was going with this and happily decided to make it a little easier for her. The next time she got up to pee, I dumped 2 beers down the wet bar sink and put the empties in the pile of beers that I'd drunk so she'd think I drank more than I really did. As she emerged from the bath, I said, 'Oh, man Jen; I don't think I can watch that other movie. I'm pretty trashed. No more beers for me.'

'AW! Bullshit, Andy! You said we'd stay in and party so that's what you're gonna do! There's plenty more beers and it's early! C'mon!'

'Ok, Ok, I'll have one more. But I'm really beat.' As I drained my beer and got up off the couch to get another I stumbled a bit, trying to create the impression that I was sloshed. Jen laughed. 'Wow, you really are drunk!'

'I told you! Now we're gonna have one more and I've gotta call it quits. I feel like I'm gonna fall asleep.' I cracked another frosty for my self and one for my sis. We gabbed about this and that; I really hammed it up with my sloppy drunk routine. She watched me intently all the while, searching for a sign. I gave her one. In mid sentence I pretended to nod off.

Jenna called out my name. She repeated it over and over, more and more urgently. Satisfied that I was out, she laid me down on the couch and took off my sneakers. Checking for any response, she said my name a few more times. I began breathing more loudly. She seemed to stand there staring for a few minutes, unsure of what to do next. Then she walked over to the fridge and grabbed another beer. Then she walked up the stairs and left me. Wait, I thought. Just sit tight and wait. I bided my time by fantasizing about what my 18 year-old sister's mouth would feel like on my cock. I was blessed with the 2 most beautiful sisters in the world and they were both blowing me! At least that's what I thought Jen was up to...I had begun to wonder as I lay on the couch alone in the tv room.

Thankfully, she returned. She was wearing that same pj set from the other night. She turned out the light and walked to the couch. Just to play it extra safe, she called my name a few more times. I ignored her. As she knelt by the couch, I opened one eye just that tiny bit (I had gotten very good at this in the last 2 weeks...) to see Jenna's small round tits inches from my face. Her nips were hard and poking at her soft pj top. She reached over and unbuttoned my shorts; then she unzipped my fly. Soon my shorts and boxers were being slowly pulled down to my knees. She must have been terrified that I'd wake up! There. My cock and hairy balls were fully exposed to my younger sister. She knelt there for a full minute watching it as it pulsed with the beat of my heart. Her breathing became more urgent as she reached over and grasped it in her delicate hand. She didn't jerk me off; rather she stroked it with her fingertips like she might pet a cat. She ran her fingers along the veins of my dick and across my balls. As she watched my cock grow, stimulated by her feather-light touch, I was overcome with the desire to feel her mouth on me. Was she going to suck it, as Jill had? The suspense was killing me.

My 10"cock was now fully erect. Once again, Jenna was impressed. She could barely get her fingers all the way around it; she let it go and breathed, 'Whoah.' Then suddenly, I felt her lips on the head. They were warm and incredibly soft. She repeatedly kissed my cock head gently and softly. Next, she began licking it up and down, pausing to smooch my balls with long, wet, sucking kisses. It felt exquisite. Finally she lifted the head away from my stomach and slipped it into her mouth. She wasn't as good as Jill was at sucking cock (she needed practice with her teeth) but it was still fantastic. I was so big and her mouth so small that she gave very noisy head. Slurping and sucking noises filled the tv room. She began a series of ultra sexy (but very quiet) moans and groans while she continued sucking me; I saw by the position af her arm that she was playing with herself again. 'Mmm, mmm, mmm...' My cock slipped from her lips to allow her to catch her breath, give her jaw a break and concentrate on her cunt for a bit. She panted in barely controlled lust. Then she was down on it again. Absolute heaven. Soon she was fingering herself so furiously that she temporarily lost control of herself. Her sucking became more forceful; her moaning became loud grunting. She must have caught herself just then; for she stopped everything suddenly and disappeared from my secret line of sight. I lay motionless, hard on aching and head spinning. Damn. She must have felt she went too far and decided to quit while she was ahead. I'd have to finish this myself after she went upstairs to sleep. Oh, well, at least I'll have the memory of my lovely young sister blowing me while she played with her pussy to aid me in jerking off.

She was still in the room; I could hear her heavy breathing, though I couldn't see her. Had to keep up the illusion that I was out cold. I lay in the darkened room, fully exposed and waiting for whatever might come next. Then I heard her approach the couch again. With eyes closed, I thought I felt her place her elbows on either side of my hips, so she could position herself between my slightly spread legs and suck me straight on. Then I felt her lips on my cockhead again....but it was very different....as she inched my dick into her mouth I slowly realized that it wasn't her mouth at all...my cock was sliding into Jenna's hot, wet cunt!!

My eyes immediately popped open. I saw Jenna squatting above my crotch, totally nude, one hand on the back of the couch and one holding my pecker steady as she eased herself down onto it, slowly bending her knees at my sides. After the initial penetration, she slid down the full length of my steel-hard 10 inches effortlessly. It was a very snug fit; she was red hot and dripping wet. I felt the tip of my cock find the end of her wonderful wet hole; if she wasn't so wet, we might never have fit together as she was such a small petite girl and my erect dick was pretty damn big. In fact, at that exact moment, it never felt bigger. In shock, I looked down at her, fully expecting us to be looking each other in the eye and finally dealing with the reality of what was going on. But all I could see was the top of her head as she looked down at our genitals as mine disappeared into hers. Her short blonde hair almost grazed my chest as she watched the penetration. Her little teenage cunt gripped my cock tightly, especially the muscles just inside her lips. Still looking down at our connecting groins, she slowly and carefully started moving her hips, resulting in a very slight inch-deep fuck-motion. It was probably all she could take of my massive dick. She raised her head up towards the ceiling and I awaited eye contact once again...but her eyes were squeezed shut as she arched her back in pleasure. She was obviously convinced that I wouldn't wake up. Now her sweet little titties were staring me right in the face; 2 erect nipples poked out of the small but perfect mounds and begged to be bit and sucked. But I resisted. She was lost in a haze of lust and desire and was concentrating on the feeling between her legs. I felt that if I shocked her out of this, it would end. And stopping my hot teenage sister from fucking me was the last thing I wanted to do.

Jenna had increased the length of her hip strokes. We were almost at the point of really fucking. She brought her head up again and I quickly went to sleep...She was still holding herself over me on her bent knees, arm on the back of the couch, never really coming down all the way; her ass hovered inches off of my balls with her every downstroke. Eventually she increased her fucking until most of my big dick was swallowed up into her sopping pussy with each stroke. She could take the whole thing in with ease now. My hips started moving; the pleasure I was feeling was too much to ignore. She felt me moving with her and put her hands on my chest. She transferred her weight from her knees and arm onto my body. Our pubic hair finally met, grinding together as we fucked. It was glorious. My hands found her ass and helped her up and down. She started making noise again and looked up into my eyes...I looked straight back. No more secrets. The look that immediately appeared on her face was strange; a mix of great pleasure and kind of a pleading... She kissed me on the lips and quickly blurted out, 'Please don't stop Andy. Please don't stop. Just fuck me it'll be OK just keep...fucking...me...' I smiled back at her and said 'Jenna...You're so fucking good I couldn't stop even if I wanted to. And I don't want to...ever...'

She stared at me, her face inches from mine. 'Oh...Yeah...Ooooo, Andy, fuck me with that big cock....Oh, it's so big...it's so good...Oh....that's it...Ever since I saw it...saw Jill sucking it...I had to have it in me....Uhhh...I had to fuck you...' I was matching her thrust for thrust; her ass was moving like a jackhammer. My hands found her hardened nipples and pinched them hard. 'Aauughh!! Ooooh, yeah baby...Fuck...fuck...FUCK...'

Suddenly the lights snapped on. 'You two better keep it down before you wake Mom and Dad.'

It was Jill.

She was standing in the doorway at the bottom of the stairs with her arms crossed, looking at us very disapprovingly. Jenna and I froze like 2 sexy statues; My dick began shrinking instantly.

She smiled. 'Oh, don't stop on my accout; the cat's out of the bag now, might as well go with it...' She stepped into the room. 'Go ahead.'

Jenna's stared in shocked disbeleif as she watched her big sister walk over to the couch and stood just a few feet away from us. Jen looked up at me, the scared little sister asking her big brother what to do. I was totally dumbfounded. As my dick rapidly diminished inside Jenna's puss, I looked sheepishly up at Jill and said, 'Um...this is really...she...we're...'

Jill looked very seriously down at us and replied, 'Andy, really; go ahead. I want to watch. Fuck her.' Jenna looked at her sister, smiled, and looked back at me. She started moving again and guided my almost-but-not-quite limp dick back into her cunt. She moved her hips back and forth until I felt the blood rushing back to my cock. Jill watched intently as we resumed our fucking. My little sister bounced up and down on my dick with renewed fervor. Soon we had resumed our previous rythm. Jen began grunting with every in-stroke.

'Yeah, that's right,' Jill breathed. At first, I sort of felt 'on display'; I'd never had sex in front of anyone before. 'Yeah, Jen, fuck him...fuck his big fat cock...' Her words spurred me on. As my big sister watched me and my little sister fuck, I became more turned on than ever. Jill looked on with an evil look as we slammed away at each other. Jill took a few steps back to take everything in and then began stripping out of her clothes. She kicked off her shoes, unbuttoned her blouse and slipped out of it. As I watched her removing her black bra, revealing her beautiful tits, our eyes met and I reached a level of sexual excitement that I never dreamed existed. Still furiously fucking my baby sister, who was making increasingly intensifying animal noises in my ear, I watched as Jill stepped out of her jeans and removed her pink panties. Jenna looked over at her older sister, now completely nude, and came intensely with a thunderous groan. She squeezed my neck so tightly I thought she'd break my back. When the tremors subsided, she grabbed my face between her hands and we kissed passionately; I slowed my upward strokes considerably and we made out for a few minutes, Jill's hungry eyes on us all the while. I didn't want to stop but Jenna gave me a gentle kiss and rolled off of me. My hard dick slid out of her hole with a nearly audible 'pop'. 'Jill he's so good,' Jenna said dreamily. 'It's so fucking big...' She leaned towards me and kissed me on the lips again. She gazed over at Jill, now seated on the arm of the couch behind me. I stil wasn't sure what Jill was up for; watching or participating; so I figured I'd follow their lead.

'So were you really awake all those times?' she asked, her eyes flitting between mine and my still swollen member at Jen's side.

'No. The first few I wasn't but I caught you walking in the room one night and decided to fake it and see what you were up to. It wasn't easy...' It was hard to talk. I was still in a combination of shock and sexual frenzy. I had one beautiful sister lying naked at my side and one sitting right in front of me and I needed to come badly. Jill sensed the urgency on my face. She reached down and put her hand on my dick. I was still hard as a rock.

'Did you like it? Andy? Did you like it when I sucked your cock?'

I let out a big sigh as she started man-handling my meat. 'Yes. Jill, you blow me so good...I loved cumming in your mouth.'

'Mmmm...and she swallowed every drop...'said Jenna as Jill popped down onto the couch with us; I had to fight the urge to jump her right then and there and fuck her silly. Keep it cool, Andy. Keep it cool. You're gonna get what you want, I thought. I was staring at her boobies; they jiggled as she stroked my meat. 'That's right,' Jill whipered, a slight tremor in her voice. 'I love swallowing your cum. I crave it. I couldn't stop myself. I want some right now...' She had snuggled up against me and was whispering directly into my ear as she jacked me off. 'I couldn't wait 'til the next time I could suck you off...Maybe from now on, I won't have to wait...maybe we can do it every time we're together...' My heart was pounding like a hammer in my chest. I reached up and put my hand on Jill's breast; a dream from my childhood come true at last.

'Yeah..sounds good to me!' Jenna said as she sat up on the couch. "Jill--let him fuck you. Don't you want it in you? Look at it!' Jen still could not get over how big my dick was.

She looked down into my lap at the big cock in her hand. 'Mmmmm....I...do, but...' Jill was worried about her boyfriend back at school.

I could take no more of this; I had to shoot my load and I wanted Jill bad. 'I want to do you too, Jilly. But I understand...' My hand dropped from her breast down to trace the tattoo around her navel; then further down into her neatly trimmed bush. I found her cunt wet and warm, slippery from her own juices. 'But would it really be cheating if you did it with your own brother? It's not like I'm some pick-up in a bar or something...' Jill lay back against the arm of the couch and spread her legs wide, providing full access for my probing fingers. I found her little hard love-button easily and gently rubbed over the top of her pussy lips with my thumb. She closed her eyes and sighed heavily. 'C'mon. Jilly. Let me put it in you.'

Without a word she turned around on all fours and faced the opposite direction, tilting her awesome ass up in the air and presenting her pussy to me from the rear. 'Oh, yeah...put it in! Do her, Andy! Fuck her!' Jenna was thrilled that her sister was about to experience the same sensations that she had minutes ago. I got into position on my knees behind her and pressed my cock head up against her moist mound. After a bit of gentle probing, I slid my cock into my big sister's dripping wet hole. She let out an agonized wail; for a moment I thought perhaps she was in pain, but she made no effort to stop me. My hands on her ass, I began pushing/pulling her back and forth. Jenna got up and walked around to face her sister. 'See? You like his big dick, Jill? Huh? You like it?'

'Mmmmmmm.....Mm Hm...' was all she could manage. I watched my sisters tits swing as I fucked her from behind. Jill angled up and her and Jenna were face to face. They began making out; tongue kissing each other and fondling each other's breasts. My big sister's pussy was not quite as tight, but to my surprize it was even warmer and wetter than Jenna's. I could feel her wetness spreading down over my balls. 'Ooooooh, fuck.....Ooooooooh, fuck....,' Jill pleaded. I reached around and grabbed Jill's tits, one in each hand and continued banging against her fine ass. Jenna sat on the arm of the couch and spread her legs wide facing us. She pulled the petite pink lips of her pussy open with two fingers and demanded, 'Eat me, Jilly. Eat my pussy. Please!' Jill bent down and pushed her face into Jenna's groin. She beagan licking and sucking her sister's slit with a vengeance. 'Ooooooooooh, Jill....Eat me...lick my pussy, baby....lick my cunt while he fucks you with that big fat dick...Oh, yeah....' I looked down at my glistening cock sliding in and out of my big sister's pussy; her little brown butthole opening and closing with each stroke. Jenna's eyes met mine; there were tears in her eyes as she gazed at me lovingly. 'Jill's eating my pussy, Andy. It feels so good...Mmmmm....How do you like your sister's pussies, Andy? You like to fuck your sister's cunts?' I couldn't respond. Coherent thought evaded me. We had a classic 3-way going on and there was only one thing left to do...I bent towards Jenna and we began to suck face. All three of us were moaning like mindless idiots as we built our fucking and sucking into a crescendo...we all 3 came together. Jill raised her head up to the sky; on all fours she looked likea wolf baying at the moon. 'Ahhhhhhhhhhhh......' She shook and bucked against me as the inner walls of her vagina squeezed. I pulled out of Jill at the very last second; come shot from my cock in thick white gobs. Most of it hit Jill's ass and back but one squirt ended up in the beautiful brown hair at the back of her head. Jenna bit her lips together as hard as she could as she came, trying to stifle the scream as she pressed Jill's head into her pussy. We collapsed in a heap on the couch and feel asleep, a tangle of sweating, naked bodies. Life for us would never be the same.

my first sex

My family had been living in a small bungalow in Chennai. My family's more or less average in size, consisting of my father, mother, a sister, and myself.Well i m now 27 yrs old working as a manager in a renowned company , if someone wanna meet me then u can mail me at pranuj_p@yahoo.com u can even mail me ur problems not taking your much time i`ll going to start now.

We had this one old maid that helped out with the household chores, but when she(sister) got married and moved away, my mother needed to hire new help. I was what you'd call a typical, horny teenager in the traditional sense, and growing up, anything could really get my blood pumping.

Shortly after our old maid moved away, my mother brought a new girl to help out with the daily work. Her name was Noor Jehan but we called her, "Noori." Noori was a little on the plump side, and her dark skin depicted her as a typical villager woman. My mother told me that Noori's husband had passed away the previous year and that she was trying hard to support her children.

The first time I got a look at Noori, I about guessed her to be in her mid thirties. Every time I ran into her, she looked more or less the same, with her black hair characteristically worn in a ponytail. Noori was almost too old for my tastes, actually; she had already given birth to three children who were all young teenagers.

No, she wasn't what one would typically call a beautiful woman in the popular sense of the word. Her arms were slightly pudgy, her chin had a few extra rolls, and her belly had a little bit of extra flab tacked onto it. All in all, not a terrible frame, but her age did show in some areas.

She rightfully looked like someone's mother (which she was), but despite her less than perfect body, she did have a pleasant face and a crisp demeanor.

All in all, given my age and horny temperament, I was very excited whenever I saw her. She always wore a tight fitting games, which held her firm, generous breasts high and tightly against her chest. I later learned from my mother that she was actually a bit older than my earlier estimate, around 40 years old.

Age had certainly been kind to her, as she'd held onto round, soft, and sensuous assets. In addition to her mouth-wateringly voluptuous cleavage, her tummy had a slight dip to it, but considering her own age, the tight tunic she always wore accentuated it nicely. Much to my delight, her ass was also round and plump, too.

The years had taken somewhat of a toll on her buns, as they were a bit wide-set. Judging by the way she moved, though, I could tell her butt was bulky, but firm. After all, that physical work she did had to pay off somehow.She had been treating me very nicely right off the bat, more so than any other member of the family. Involuntarily or purposely,

I didn't yet know, but she'd always provide me glimpses of her fat, curvy tits whenever she'd bend over in front of me. The beautiful cleavage in between her two magnificent peeks were often the object of my masturbatory lust, and it gave me frequent opportunities to exercise my well-practiced skills of stealing glances without getting caught. I just couldn't get enough of her breasts!

From underneath her shirt, I could tell they were more than a pair of decent handfuls, even when she didn't wear a bra, which was quite often. The way she walked also got me hot, too, as her breasts would bounce freely with each step she took. I could only imagine what they were like underneath the surface.

Now, don't get me wrong. I'm not what you'd call a pervert, but since I didn't have a girl, I'd constantly catch myself staring like a fool at Noori's curves whenever she was around. What else was I to do? I couldn't help myself, and Noori certainly didn't make things any easier by parading her natural curves so shamelessly around me. But it's not like it was just a physical thing, either.

She was the nicest woman I'd ever met, and after all the time she spent with us, I grew quite fond of her, and over time, I sort of inadvertently developed a crush on her. One day, I was sitting in a chair, pretending to read as I watched Noori hand wash some clothing.

She'd been at it for about an hour and a half, and from all the other chores she'd been doing, she had worked up a small sweat. As a result, her nipples were pressing against the thin fabric of her qameez, which did wonders for me.

It was the first time I'd seen her nipples poke out from her huge tits and rub against her own clothing, and I remembered being transfixed as I sat there, mesmerized by the sight. As she alternated between rubbing the clothes with her hands and placing them out to dry, I watched her fit, glistening body strain as her breasts jiggled in time with each of her movements.

As I continued eying her hefty melons, I blankly noticed her pull the front flap of her qameez up in order to itch her stomach. As I watched her in a trance, I finally looked away from her tits and made eye contact with her.

Much to my surprise, she was staring right at me! In my own lust, I'd completely forgotten to cover my tracks, and she'd probably been observing me for the last few minutes. When she looked me and saw me staring at her, she pretended to be menially doing her work as she smiled and waved out to me.

I tried to look away from her, but I couldn't. As I guiltily stole glances up and down her body, I felt her devouring me with her eyes. After that incident, every time I looked at Noori or whenever our eyes met, she'd always flash an ambiguous grin or smile at me.

Since that day, we'd always stare a bit longer at each other, and the smiles she gave me seemed to be more full of seduction and life. I also noticed that her "accidental" tendency for bearing her flesh had increased significantly.

Bending over in front of me was more of a habit now, and her clothes even seemed to be getting tighter as the days went by. She gave me all kinds of opportunities to see flashes of her body and breasts from the sides, as well as from the top of her cleavage.

Some time later, my entire family had left me alone in the house with Noori. They had left the city to go attend some family wedding, and they would be gone for a few days. Apparently, the wedding only had room for so many people to attend, and the invitation only asked for my parents and three kids.

Apparently someone made a mistake when sending invitations. I didn't feel much like going to the wedding anyway. They always lasted so long, and they bored me to death. My parents insisted that I come, but I convinced them to let me stay after I made up an excuse about not feeling too well.

My real goal was to be alone with Noori, and while I had a feeling that probably nothing would happen, as a horny boy I held onto the notion that it might. This was first time Noori and I were alone in house since she first joined us, and considering the naughty glances we'd been giving each other, we both were a little bit nervous about being alone.

As I was walking through the house, I happened by Noori's room, and noticing the door being ajar, I looked in and accidentally saw her changing her clothes. My pulse quickened since I had been eying her fro the last few weeks ever since she had been appointed by my mother to take over.

What I saw made me freeze instantly in my step. All she was wearing was her shilwar, and her torso was uncovered, revealing her magnificent breasts. Unaware of myself, I stood there, admiring her curvaceous tits. The dark brown tips of her nipples looked so inviting and sexy, and As soon as I lay eyes on them, I felt a warmth enter my stomach. Holding my breath,

I felt my throat Choke and my cock harden instantly within my own shilwar.As throbbing bulge grew to full mast within my trousers, I realized that this was the first time I'd seen a naked woman in real life. As I felt her gaze upon me, I felt a tiny bit shameful in the back of my mind for staring.

However, the darker side of my conscience didn't care. It felt good looking at her in her half-nude glory, and it was such a pretty sight. As I stood there, painfully hard, I imagined myself squeezing and caressing her full, round tits. I imagined I was right in front of her, massaging and kneading those jugs as I licked and tweaked her dark nipples.

My common sense getting the better of me, I looked away from her hypnotic breasts and looked up at her face. I expected her to be disgusted with how I was gawking so shamelessly at her, but instead, she had a warm smile on her face, and her eyes had a glint of desire painted on them. In my panic, I thought I'd been caught.

Despite her smile, I thought she was going to bust me. My heart started pounding rapidly within my chest, and my palms grew sticky with sweat. I froze like a statue, unable to move at first. My face got really hot and tingly, and I saw her looking and became very red and embarrassed.

Much to my confusion, she didn't even look angry or upset with me. She held her smile, and simply proceeded to hide her luscious mamaries by cupping her small hands over the bulbous flesh. Completely overcome with panic and the conflicting lust of my hard cock, I made a run to my bedroom.

I hurried inside, closed the door behind me, and huddled myself face down on my bed.A few minutes later, there was a knock at my door."Master? I have to ask you something. May I please come in?" It was Noori. Her voice was soft and contained a sincere edge to it.A little worried at firs,

I finally worked up the nerve to speak. "Uh... Y-yes! Come in, Noori," I replied. As the door slowly opened, her casually clothed frame appeared before me. Walking into my room, she strolled over to where I was and sat beside me on my bed. I was almost afraid to look her in the eye, but when I did, I noticed that she still had that ever-pleasant smile on her face.

I noticed Noori had sweat on her upper lip and forehead. "Thank you, Jawad(a young boy is called jawad in her village language), I feel honored to be with you."Not knowing how to respond, I just smiled and let out a small murmur of affirmation.

My muscles tense, I remained seated at the edge of the bed with my hands folded over my lap. For few minutes, we sat quietly without talking, and then Noori grabbed my wrist and looked me right in the eye. Breaking the silence, she spoke with an affection that I thought was unmistakable.

"You know, Jawad, i've always thought you were a cute, sweet young man." Pausing, she took a breath before continuing in a low voice. "You've always been kind to me, right from the start, you know? Ever since my first day, you made me feel welcome."

As her hand traveled from my wrist to my thigh, my eyes went wide. My inexperience kicking in, I started to panic. "Ah... Th-thank you, Noori, I don't really know what else to say..." I trailed off, looking away from her gaze. I felt like a total idiot. I honestly didn't know what to say to her!

Changing the subject, Noori forwardly asked a more direct question in her stern voice. "Were you watching me just now, back in the hall?""No! Well, ye-yes, sorry. I'm... I'm really, very sorry," I stammered. I knew she had me.

She caught me red-handed, and was going to tell my parents.Laughing, Noori's hand squeezed my leg through the fabric of my pants quite firmly. "Don't be sorry. I shouldn't have left that door open," she added, reassuring me with her smile. "

I mean, what else could a boy your age do but watch?"Letting out a nervous laugh, I fell silent. It comforted me that she wasn't mad, and it was actually very nice that she was being cool about the whole thing.

Suddenly, her hand traveled up my thigh, closer to my crotch. Letting out a gasp, my cock sprang to life once again. Looking her directly in the eye, my mouth hung open as an expression of worry and excitement entered my face.

Noori, on the other hand, simply stared back at me with a devilish grin. "Did you like what you saw?" she whispered in a voice that made my dick harden even more.Letting out a strained breath, my panic kicked in once again. I didn't know what else to do, so I tried apologizing. "I am so sorry, I can't help it, you're just so...

And your... They're just so..." I was stuttering a lot, and I was making a lot of gestures with my hands. I think she got my point, because she let out a small laugh as she scooted closer to me on the bed.In her whisper, she continued to reassure me. "So what, Jawad? You're a normal, healthy young man.

You don't have to apologize to me... You've done nothing wrong." Her hold on my thigh was almost like a vise. She was gripping me so tightly I was afraid to move. I feared that if I did, my cock would twitch and explode right there.Sweating, all I could say was, "Thank you, Noori.""

Well good then! Now that that's cleared up, I want you to tell me something, Jawad.""Um... Wh-what it is?""Hm... Why you always stare at me?" she asked.Choking on my breath, I was absolutely stunned. She knew about all those other times? "What? No! Noori, I swear, i've never done that before."

"Oh come on now, you think a woman doesn't know when a man is staring at her? Or these?" she finished, resting both hands against qameez-coverered breasts."I... I don't know," I said hardly above a whisper."I'm a mother of three, Jawad, and i've been around the block a few times. I know these things.""I don't know," I said again. "I'm sorry."
She laughed loudly and said, "

You don't know, him? Well tell me something you do know. The way you've talked to me before... The way you've tried to hit on me. It excited you, didn't it?"Afraid to admit it, I swallowed dry air as I finally worked up the courage to answer honestly. "Yes... It did."Smiling, she continued. "Hm.

And every time I let you steal a look at my body, it also excited you, am I right?"Not completely sure where she was going with this, I just sat there with my head turned toward her, trying not to screw anything up.

"Yes, I... I think your body is... Very pretty."Laughing again, she spoke to me as a mother would speak to a child. "Don't be upset, Jawad. All boys are the same at your age. You get curious... You get aroused. I know you've been taking every opportunity you can get to look at me. I'm not surprised, but I am very flattered."

As she said that, her voice lowered to a sultry tone as she replaced her hand on the inside of my leg.We sat there, and my nervous breathing filled the otherwise silent room. Finally, she spoke again, asking me something that caught me off guard. "Have you ever been with a woman, Jawad?""

What do you mean, Noori?" I pretended to act dumb.Rolling her eyes playfully, she continued. "You know what I mean, Jawad.""Ah...""Sex. Girls.

Have you had sex with a girl yet?""No," I said nervously.She saw my reluctance to say too much, and she caught me on it. "Don't be shy, Jawad! You can tell me.""I haven't had sex yet, but there was this one girl I liked..." I trailed off as a bad memory entered my mind.Noori giggled quietly and put her hand over her mouth to hide her smile."

What, she didn't like you back?""She didn't even allow me to touch her.""Did you ever ask her to let you?""No.""Then how can you say she didn't allow you?""I don't know."

"I think I know." A coy smile was on Noori's face now."Know what?""You don't have enough confidence in yourself," she said plainly. "My son is the same way, Jawad. Lots of boys are.""I-I guesses I can work on that..."

Her seductive tone returning, Noori's fingers found their way to my hard-as-steel meat. "See... I'm willing to bet that you like me. I'm willing to bet you want me, and that you've been thinking about having sex with me."

As her fingers danced softly around my cock, I moaned into the air as she spoke some more. "Since you don't trust yourself, you can't admit it. Not to me... Not to yourself, even."She was making me blush now. Man, she was absolutely right.

I had the hot for her, but I was too afraid to make a move because I didn't think she wanted it, and I definitely didn't want to get caught by any of my family.Finally, I worked up the courage to speak to her. "You know something? You're absolutely right. I think you're very sexy and attractive, but I have to admit...

I'm pretty nervous about all this." My dick pumping with a life of its own, I looked over at Noori's seated body, taking in her bountiful tits and beautiful face. "Noori, may I touch you?"Leaning into me so that her face was mere inches from mine, she answered enthusiastically. "Yesss...." she whispered. "

Go right ahead. You can touch me any way you want to." I swallowed a bucket of my saliva in utter disbelief at what was happening.Closing the distance between us, she leaned in some more and kissed my lips. I had never kissed an older woman before. I felt naughty, but it felt so utterly amazing.

As she kissed me passionately, she moved her tongue around mine as we exchanged saliva. Her fingers playing with my hair, I felt her voluptuous body pressed firmly against my own. Her touch was electric, and I felt my hard cock fill with even more blood. Getting braver by the second,

I let my hands rest on her hips as we kissed.During the lip locking, Noori's hands roamed my entire body as if they had minds of their own. She'd spend a few seconds rubbing my stomach with her fingers, and then she'd switch to my shoulders. One minute she'd be twirling my hair in her fingers, and the next minute she'd be rubbing the insides of my thighs.

When she finally rested a hand back on my cock, I almost lost control. As she haphazardly tugged at the waistband of my pants, she continued to kiss me wildly while I tried desperately to contain my primal urges.

I wanted this to last, but I also wanted more. As I attempted to move my hands up toward the sides of her breasts, Noori abruptly broke our kiss and looked at me again, a smile on her face once more.
"Jawad, what exactly do you think you're doing?"

Looking back at her with desire and confusion, a smile formed on my own face as well. Judging by the look in her eye, I could tell she was teasing me again. "Ugh... I can't take this anymore! I want to touch you so bad...""Oh, so you mean you're interested in these old things?" she musingly asked, placing her hands on her luscious jugs."God, yes... They're amazing!"

I could barely keep my emotions under control."You're so cute, you know? Come here..." And with that, her face was pressed against mine again. Taking my face in her hands, Noori inserted her tongue in between my lips and snaked it inside. In between kisses, she'd laugh lightly and smile before continuing.

Her hot breath against my own, I felt empowered by lust. I couldn't sit back any longer. Grabbing her right breast through her shirt, I felt the soft shape and texture for the first time. Even through the barrier of her clothing, the sensation was like nothing I'd felt before. It felt so forbidden and foreign to me, but at the same time, I felt so completely comfortable and lustful.

Rolling my palm against the round tit flesh, I mentally noted how it felt within my hand. Kneading and grasping the jiggle surface area, I felt my dick twitch and grow even harder underneath my pants."Here, why don't I let you take a closer look?" As she shifted her body, she grabbed either side of her qameez and lifted it over her head. Mesmerized,

I sat there with my mouth hanging open, breathing heavily as the superfluous globes came into view. As the clothing slid up and over her chest, each of her breasts strained against the fabric until finally, they fell freely.

Tossing her shirt to the side, Noori rested her palms on her breasts as she looked Naughtily into my eyes. "Don't tell your parents. Or your friends. Last thing we want to do is draw attention to ourselves, right Jawad?""Uh... R-right!" My eyes were glued open, and my heart was pounding so loudly in my ears I almost didn't hear her ask the question.

I was extremely fixated on the naked set of tits that stood before me. I was exploring completely uncharted territory, and although I knew I'd eventually see a naked woman eventually, I definitely didn't expect it to be my family's maid!

She spent so much time with us that she practically felt like family. If anyone ever found out, I'd be toast.As I stared upon her magnificent, rounded orbs, I took note of her dark brown nipples. They were already pointed outward at me, and they were complemented nicely by not-too-large areolas.

Go on, Jawad. Grab them," she encouraged.My mouth watering at their proximity, I reached forward, anticipating how the bare flesh would feel against my palms and fingers. When I finally made contact with them, it was as if a mental barrier had been removed. The dam had been opened, and the water had been released.

I suddenly felt her warm, soft breasts against my hands, and I felt like I just set foot on an uncharted island. I studied the texture with my hands, feeling her goose bumps against my fingertips. As my hands traveled across all corners of her extremely generous breasts, I grew bolder with my actions.

I squeezed the rounded edges within my fingers, I pushed into the milky surface with my palms, and I took the entire experience very slowly. It was nothing short of amazing.Finally letting out a breath I didn't realize I was holding, I mentally came to grips with what I accomplished.

Half an hour earlier, I was craving to set my eyes on these glorious tits for only a moment. Never did I think that I'd have them at my disposal. Kneading her tits harder, I pushed them against her chest as the ample flesh spilled out of my hands at their sheer volume. Taking each of her erect nipples in between my fingers,

I tweaked her sensitive tips, eliciting a long moan from Noori's throat. With the amount of time I was spending on her breasts, it was obvious that I'd never done this before, but she was being nice about it. She let me attack her breasts to my heart's content.

Removing my gaze from her plump tits momentarily, I looked up at Noori's face, and to my surprise I noticed that she was biting her lower lip and moaning softly. Smiling back at her, I returned my attention to her breasts, working my frontal handling into an all-out massage.

As I continued to tease her, she returned my actions with even louder and more eager groans, which succeeded in getting my dick even harder. So much excitement was running through my head that I actually felt a bit dizzy. As blood continued to flow from my heart to my cock,

I actually had to shake my head to regain my senses."Oh Jawad, they're yours, pinch them harder, pull them harder, twist them! God, yes... Keep doing it Her noises and supportive banter were exciting me to no end, and I had no choice but to comply with her demands.

Tugging and groping her breasts and nipples even harder, Noori's moans continued to fill the emptiness of my room.Arching her back, Noori's round tits were suddenly pushed closer to my face. Slapping myself over the head,

I finally remembered that I could just as easily suck on her magnificent breasts. Grasping them both at the sides, I pushed the copious amounts of tit flesh together, accentuating Noori's amply cleavage. Bending my neck down,

I shuddered as I brought my mouth closer to her breasts. Aiming first for her nipples, I pushed my face closer to her skin, closing my eyes upon making contact with her flesh. As my lips wrapped around her nipples, I felt my cock stir even more.

Hearing my gasp above me, I continued to knead and roll her flesh as I lashed my tongue against her right nipple. Alternating between each brown nub, I coated her sensitive skin with my saliva as I slobbered all over them like a starving newborn.

Taking a breather from her tits, I removed my face from her bust and examined my conquest. Noting the generous amounts of spit that accumulated on her mounds, I smiled inwardly at how her breasts glistened with my saliva in the light of my room.

Looking quickly up at Noori, I exchanged a lustful smile with her as I returned my face to her heaving tits. As my mouth captured her nipple again, I heard her moan and press her chest even harder against me."Ah, your mouth feels so good," she huffed in between her moans.

Moaning in response, I simply continued my assault on her breasts. Trying a slightly different technique, I latched onto one nipple with my mouth as I squeezed and massaged the opposite breast with my other hand. Feeling her flesh rolling in between my hand as I mauled her other orb with my mouth felt incredible.

I almost couldn't believe it was happening to me. Alternating my strategy on both of her breasts, I continued working the flesh in my mouth and hands until my mouth started to feel numb from all the strain."Uhhn... Bite them, please..."A little surprised at how kinky she was being, I quickly obeyed.

Tweaking her left nipple in between my fingers, I brought the other to my mouth and lodged it between my teeth. Tugging on the sensitive, brown buds with my lips, I heard Noori let out sharp gasps of lustful pleasure. Her hands resting at the back of my head,

She played with my dark hair once more as I continued servicing her breasts and nipples.After a few more moments of feasting on her fat tits, I decided I wanted more. I'd have been perfectly content with playing with her breasts and calling it a day, but I knew the mood was damn near perfect. I'd read on the Internet about situations like this, and I knew this could go further.

Removing her nipple from my mouth, I replaced my hands back on both of her breasts. Feeling her grip loosen from around my head, I lifted my face so that it was inches from hers. Our lips were nearly touching, and we both felt each other's breath on our faces."...Jawad?""I want to you fuck you, Noori," I whispered back.

"No!" she said almost reflexively. I could see the hesitation in her eyes. I guess foreplay was one thing, but going the whole nine yards was something else altogether. "I mean... We should really, really stop. I think we've had enough--""—Noori, let me fuck you," I said firmly, cutting her off as she tried to pull away."Maybe we should wait a little longer, Jawad.

We could do this tomorrow or something... I don't know if we should go all the way right now..." she gasped and tried to pull away, but it didn't look like she was trying too hard. Looking into her eyes, I could see something was nagging at her, perhaps some shred of guilt was still running through her mind.A little taken aback by her hesitation, I tried convincing her. "

But we have all the time in the world now... I want it now I and know you want it." I said, replacing my hands onto her enormous jugs and looking into her eyes."How do you know I want it?" she asked me."If you didn't, then why did we do all those things just now? Didn't you like them?"

I queried, my lips upturning in a slight smirk."Yes... But... Jawad, your mother would kill me if she ever found out that we...""But who would tell her? There's no one else here and I won't say a word to anyone! Mother doesn't come back until next week and there's no way for her to find out." I paused, seeing what she thought."You're right, but--"

And no one would suspect a thing! She'll never know, Noori, please... Just this once. I need you so bad!" I was practically pleading with her now. With my hands still clutching her tits firmly, my eyes pleaded with hers.After a moment of agonizing silence, she responded with a smile of her own. "All right.""All right...

Meaning 'yes'?""Yes, i'll let you fuck me," she said, her eyes falling to the floor.My whole face lighting up, all I could think of saying was one thing. "Thank you so much! I won't tell anyone!"My hands dropping from her breasts, Noori's hands reached down and loosened my shilwar string.

I raised my ass off the bed as she yanked my pants off of me. My pants were still falling to my ankles as she grabbed at my swollen dick. When she did, I nearly jumped off of the bed. I couldn't believe that a mature woman was touching me!

My hard cock and tingling balls pulsated with a life force of their own. It felt so amazing to have her hand wrapped around my meat. Everything from the way her cool fingers felt, to the firm way she gripped the girth of my shaft, it all felt incredible.

Still seated next to me, Noori began to move her hand up and down masterfully, jerking my cock gently at the base with one hand, occasionally stopping to fondle my balls.Leaning back onto the bed on my elbows, my eyes rolled to the back of my head as I simply stared at the ceiling.

The feeling was out of this world, and I knew it was only going to get better. Feeling a shift next to my own body, Noori moved and whispered into my ear. "Little master, you've got a beautiful cock... It's a lot bigger... And longer... Than I thought it would be. Let me show you how to use it right," she finished as her grip fell from my dick.Noori grabbed my hand placed it on her shilwar and pointed at the string tying it in place. I pulled it and loosened it,

And then she did the rest by snaking them off of her legs.Now sitting up, she was the one laying back, propped up on her elbows and eager. Her legs spread and hanging off the bed, she looked at me with her dark eyes and exposed tits. "Come on, Jawad...

Come on and do with me what you want, I can't wait anymore..." The lust in her voice was unmistakable, but for some reason, I was suddenly overcome with uncertainty and anxiety. I faltered, not knowing how to proceed.

I saw her pussy for the first time, but it was an entirely new territory for me. I didn't really know how to do what I wanted, and I was afraid if I tried something, I might do it wrong and upset her.
Most of all, I think I was afraid of the embarrassment.

My cock still painfully hard, I let out a sharp sigh as I worked up the courage to speak again. "Noori, I, uh... I don't really...I told you I haven't done it before."Looking at me blankly for a moment, as though remembering, she comforted me with that warm smile of hers. "Oh Jawad, it's okay.

I'll make sure you enjoy your first time with a woman. Don't worry, okay?" She glanced down at my cock one last time, and then looked back into my eyes."Just do as I say and you'll have that big, hard cock of yours in my pussy in no time."Grinning devilishly, I looked back into her eyes as my cock bounced with life. "Sounds good."

Licking her lips, Noori placed her left hand on her left breast and pinched her nipple. "Come and stand between my legs," she instructed as she scooted back on the bed. "Shake those pants off and kneel on the bed between my thighs," she added as I approached her. Giggling, her eyes fell back down to my engorged dick. "Mm...

I hope you never forget this fuck for a long time, Jawad... I know I won't."As she said this, I found my place, kneeling on the bed in between her legs. Invitingly, she spread he thighs to my gaze and gave me a full look at her mature, hairy cunt.

The close up of her pussy lips made my dry mouth even drier. Swallowing in the back of my throat, I licked my lips as I studied her folds more intricately. She had a lovely dark bush that lined the folds of her plump twat.

Her labia had blackish edges to them, and beneath the hair and folds, I was able to make out a lighter pinkish spot that contrasted very starkly against her tanned skin.

Kneeling before her with my right hand around my throbbing cock, my eyes darted back and forth between her gaze and her pussy. The sight was unbelievable, and when she brought her own hand to her bushy snatch,

I felt my legs and balls tingle with anticipation. My mouth hanging agape, her eyes seemed absolutely glazed over with lust as she simply stared back at me, her chest heaving with each and every breath she took.

I adjusted myself and raised myself up on my knees, towering over my aged maid. Scooting forward, I pulled close and let my cock hover in front of her steamy pussy.

Taking my extremely sensitive dick into her hand, she placed the head right at the entrance of her lower lips.As the spongy tip of my organ made contact with her glistening cunt, a rush of cold shivers shot through my spine.

This was really happening. I closed my eyes, savoring the feeling, until I was pulled back into reality by Noori's voice. "Now push it slowly into me."I didn't need to be told twice. With nothing holding me back, I slowly edged my hips forward and felt my dick inch farther into her body. I felt more resistance than I thought I would, and if it weren't for the sharp yelp that

Noori let out, I almost wouldn't have understood what was wrong. Opening my eyes, I heard her laugh as I looked down at our groinal areas. A faint crimson blush filling my cheeks, I looked into Noori's face as she lit up with a small trace of laughter. You can't have that hole just yet, Jawad.

Maybe next time you'll want to open your eyes?" she said with a chuckle. "Here, i'll help. I know it feels weird at first."Once again she grabbed my cock and positioned my tip right before the entrance to her pussy.

Spreading her legs even wider, she used her other free hand to separate the folds of her hairy pussy. Looking back up at me, she gave me an encouraging look as she sat back and waited for me to make contact."This time, just push it all the way in. You don't have to go slow."

For a split second before I forced myself inside her, I realized how lucky I was to have such a helpful, pretty woman willing to guide me on my first time. As soon as my appreciative thought faded, I refocused on my current situation, furrowed my brow, and readied myself to move forward.

Using my entire weight to push myself into her, I violently jerked my hips forward and sank my cock deep inside of her cunt. Oh,.. It was really happening.I'd seen porno before, and I'd read magazines and talked about it with my friends, but this was the real thing! The feeling was surreal.

All around my dick, I felt the cushiony, velvety surface of her muscular pussy walls. It was amazingly warm, and her walls fit around my dick like a glove. Overall, it felt comfortable and extremely hot.The fact that it was my maid succeeded in kicking the intensity up a few notches, too.

Biting my lip, I looked down at Noori's face, and noticed that her own face was straining in surprise. Her mouth hanging open, her chin lay on her chest as she breathed heavily, a bit shocked at how fast and strong I pushed in."Ah... Jawad, move your hips... In and out, come on..."

"Ah... It feels so good!"I started rocking my hips immediately, driving in and out of her experienced cunt. The sensation was fantastic. It felt like pins and needles were stabbing my entire body. Each time I plunged into her, I felt my balls mash between my body and hers.

As I watched her massive tits rock wildly in all directions against her chest, Noori reached her arms up and snaked them around my neck.

As she pulled me to her, she wrapped her smooth legs around my waist, locking me against her. As our lips locked in a steamy embrace, I resumed humping against her cunt as best I could, my cock stroking her inner walls forcefully each time I pounded in and out of her.

With our heavy breathing filling the otherwise empty room, the bed rocked beneath our gyrating bodies as I felt my entire body tingle. As my thrusts grew more sporadic, Noori loosened her legs from my waist and broke our kiss.

Gripping my arms tightly, she spoke up as I felt myself loose control. "Slow down or you'll cum too soon!"Upon hearing her advice, I ceased my motions immediately, afraid that I'd done something wrong. As I lay on top of her propped up on my hands,

I stared down at her sweating body, examining each and every one of her features. Her sizeable breasts were spilling all over her chest; her chest was heaving with each breath she drew. Her eyes were wide, as though she'd told me something of vital importance.

Taking her advice to heart, I tried my absolute best to regain control of both my emotions and my movements. Swallowing in the back of my throat, I took one look down at our grinding pelvises before resuming my thrusting.

This time, Noori's legs released me. She also let her arms fall to the bed on either side of her and let me back into my former kneeling position. With her legs spread widely on either side of me, I looked down and saw my painfully throbbing meat still buried in her snatch.

Looking back into her eyes, I started to slowly rock back and forth again, this time pulling my cock almost all the way out, then ramming it back deep into her cunt.

Hearing Noori gasp carnally each time I plowed fully into her, I internally smiled.As I slowly picked up speed, I began to pump in and out of her with an intensified fervor. With every thrust, I felt her pussy tighten around my dick as her bodily lust increased ostensibly.

The clapping sound of our hips meeting echoed rhythmically, and aside from our heavy breathing and groaning there were no other sounds to be heard. As our bodily noises serenaded us, I saw Noori's head fall backwards against the bed.

As her bucking frame gyrated back and forth underneath me, I clasped my hands around both of her ankles as I stared at the ceiling and hammered away.

Then, suddenly, through closed eyes, as I pushed deeper and deeper into Noori, I heard a guttural cry escape her lips.Did I just make her climax? Holy shit, I just made a grown woman cum!Slowing my pumping down, I watched in sheer awe as Noori's eyes groggily opened and gazed into mine. "

How does it feel, Jawad?"My eyes opened and looked down at her face. "...Amazing," I huffed in between pumps. "Ugh... This is so much better than beating off!"She was moving her body arching her back causing all sorts of sensations in my cock. "Harder," she groaned. "Mm...

!" She was practically shouting as I pounded into her with all the force I could muster. "Oh, Jawad! I've wanted you to give it to me for so long, but I was afraid your mother would find out!" She frantically spread her legs even wider so as to give me the deepest access possible into her steamy snatch."

Noori, i've wanted to fuck you every time you came here. I wanted to rub my cock all over your skin and touch your tits and ass so bad! I've felt this way for such a long time! Ugh, feels so good!"Through clenched teeth, she replied with mock anger, "Well, my Jawad, if that's all you ever wanted, why didn't you just ask?""Ah... Mm, I was afraid you'd tell my mother.

Oh, fuck!" I bellowed, feeling my balls tingle. "I didn't want to risk you saying no, either.""Mm,... We should've done this sooner!" she confessed.I was in already in heaven, and talking like that made me so turned on.

Thrusting back and forth with my hips, I pulled my cock fully out of her before mercilessly ripping her plump mound apart, reaming her with all my strength as she grit her teeth and screamed in delight. Still propped up on my knees,

I leaned forward once more and crashed my body on top of hers. Her breasts mashed between us, her legs folded back even more as I resumed humping my ass up and down, drilling my cock in and out of her sloppy snatch.

Her hands finding my chest, I placed my own on either side of her bucking frame as I continued to shamelessly and strenuously pump into her. Feeling her generous boobs roll underneath my weight, I savored the way they felt against my skin.

Positioning my head so that my mouth was directly between them, I licked and nibbled on her smooth, tanned flesh as I gasped for air like a man possessed.

With Noori's legs flailing in the air around me, I concentrated the incredible feeling of pounding my meat into her wide-open cunt that seemed just perfect to receive my forceful thrusts. Her breasts rocked back and forth each time I bottomed out on her, and her hands left my shoulders as they snaked their way to my ass.

Pulling me into her for all she was worth, Noori's breathing grew heavier as she gripped me tightly.Mm... You're a fast learner," she chuckled in between strained breaths.Lifting my head up, I smiled at her, my own eyes glazed with lust. "

You're an awesome teacher!""Your big cock feels so good in me, Jawad,..." her voice moaned. "...Ah, yes, keep fucking me, just like that." Her fleshy legs wrapped themselves tightly around my hips, urging me even deeper into her.I rammed straight in to the hilt. She jerked her hips back, slamming them upward to meet my thrusts.

Noori now started to make desperate effort to actively fuck me from underneath. Giving in to her wonderful struggle, I stopped my own movements and let her work her hips up and down, back and forth. Noori was fucking me incessantly from underneath and was moaning lustfully.

After a few moments of her doing all the work, I resumed my position and continued to thrust my ass up and down, my balls slamming into her ass each time I landed.I picked up speed and my shoving became more desperate.

I rammed into her as if she were a tool to be used, and she responded enthusiastically, her hips rising to meet my own. She was pushing her hips against me whenever I drove into her. Her pussy seemed to have caught fire, and a generous amount of her love juice made our motions wonderfully slippery.

Placing my hands on both side of her body and propping myself up, I began breathing heavily as I looked to the ceiling. As I was rocking back and forth in time with the rhythmic slapping of skin on skin, Noori cupped her heavy breasts as I made eye contact with her."Jawad... Play with my tits...

I want you to touch them while you fuck me." As I watched her breasts fly all around against her chest, she pinched her nipples, letting out a long moan before addressing me again. "Kiss them, suck them for me..."

Stopping my pumping for the moment, I focused on dropping my mouth onto her magnificent soft breast, taking her one nipple in my mouth and sucking it between my lips. Biting the nipple lightly, I tugged at it with my teeth before letting it go. Hearing an encouraging moan escape Noori's lips,

I did the same to her other nipple before releasing it from my grasp. Setting upright again, I sank my cock back into her pussy, placing my hands on her tits for support. Palming and groping her fleshy mounds firmly,

I plowed back into her with all my might as she squeezed me tightly with her legs.I was thrusting myself deeply into her, again and again. She was incredible-she knew the sexiest things to do. She was pushing her pussy with all her force as deep as possible around my cock, squeezing me like a vise."You're like an animal, Jawad! I never knew you were this strong!"

Noori moaned. "I haven't been fucked like this in a long time... Mm..."Like a maniac I was fucking her hard using my cock as a piston to penetrate time and time again into Noori's hot cunt. She threw her arms above her head and started screaming relentlessly.

Her shrill voice filled the room entirely, and my groans, combined with the squeaking of my bed and the headboard banging against the wall, all served to create a chaotic symphony of sexual orchestra. This only encouraged me to fuck her harder, pushing her almost against the headboard of the bed, as I knew I was going to lose it soon.

Looking down at her strained features, I looked at her not as a maid but as the prettiest woman of the world—a woman whose steamy honey-pot I was having the pleasure of fucking.She and I were moaning carnally now.

Not caring as knowing that no one could hear us, we continued to fuck on vigorously towards each of our climaxes. Suddenly, her body jerked up and she wrapped her arms around me, bringing both our bodies together in an ecstatic last spasm.Whispering hotly into my ear, she said to me,

"Shoot me full of your hot cum, Jawad! I want you to cum in my pussy now!" She tightened the muscles of her cunt around me, squealing as her own orgasm rocked into her body."Fuck, yes! I'm cumming... Uuuuugh....I thrust hard and buried myself inside of her core just as the first spurt came of semen came so forcefully through my shaft. I shrieked with pain and pleasure at the same time,

And stars filled my eyes while my whole body tensed up."Oh, fuck I feel it. Yes, you're cumming inside me!"I kept fucking Noori and grunted with each successive explosion of semen. With all my physical strength, I drilled my full erection into Noori's pussy and emptied out all I had into her.

I felt incredible joy and relief as my balls emptied. My eruption shot a surprising amount of seed into her, and it took me a full minute to empty the last of my load inside of her. Her nails dug into my back as she came.

Feeling Noori explode under me gave me an incredible extra kick and I felt like all the liquids in my body simply empty out into her.When it finally seemed to have stopped and the last spasms had subsided, my whole body quivered and I collapsed onto

Noori who seemed equally shattered with my empty cock still sticking inside her pussy. I threw my head on her chest and closed my eyes relishing the sweet release. We both were trying to catch our breath at this point.

We settled, our heartbeats slowed, our bodies slippery with sweat, and our breathing was still heavy.A few minutes later, my limp member slipped out and I rolled off the woman that had just fucked me almost senseless.

I looked between her thighs; our combined juices were flowing out of her pussy down to bed sheet through her ass crack. Exhausted, I fell back onto the bed."That was fucking incredible, Noori... I can't believe we just did that,"

I huffed, looking over at her."For your first time, that was very impressive, Jawad," she said, smiling at me as she leaned over for a deep and passionate kiss. "It only gets better from here, too." I hope so. I love it more than anything in the world!"

I replied, reliving what just happened.She looked at me and said, "I better go clean up myself and i'll be right back to clean you." She went into the bathroom to wash up herself.Noori came back after a minute small, soaked towel in her hand.

She bent down and wiped my cock clean.Transfixed, I looked her and asked, "Noori, do you think we can do this again sometime?"She didn't hesitate one bit. "Absolutely. If my young master wants it again and again," she said, squeezing my softening cock, "i'll never disappoint him...

So long as he keeps this secret to himself."Hearing those words, my whole body beamed. This was the beginning of a very new and exciting part of my life. Placing my hand on hers, my cock shook with life as a smile formed on my face."

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