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Jock Tales—JR year PT 2—The Diamnd Dawgs

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Jock Tales—JR year PT 2—The Diamnd DawgsJock Tales—JR year PT 2—The Diamond DawgsOK—so, if you been following my stories from the beginning, then you have seen me mention from time to time “The Diamond Dawgs’. It was a major part of my life throughout football. In part two here, you finally get to learn how that came about. It was now Friday morning. Most of the guys were up by the time I roused. Sitting around the kitchen table, drinking coffee—lil bro Dustin right in the middle. I guess he was just worried about his big bro. The guys were mostly mumbling, and whispering, I guess being quite so as to not wake mom. Oddly for me, appearing in a pr of sweats, rather than some shorts, or just a jock, but still topless and barefoot, I head for the coffee and sit at the end of the table. They get quite, and just look at me. “Aight—aight dawgs—please don’t do the silent treatment shit on me. SO what you guys gonna do to me now “? Jackson actually was the first to speak. “We was talking about what Parker said last night—when he just mentioned ur dad. What’s that all about”? I hung my head a bit, then held my cup out for Dustin to re-fill. He was always eager to please. “Out with it Dillon—full disclosure. No more secrets”“He started messin with me I guess about Dustin’s age. Pretty simple—just play with his dick till he busted. I remember how hairy he was, and always stunk. I wanted to be just like him, cause I thought that was what a man was. I was fascinated at the amount of jizz he blew. After about a year he taught me how to suck his dick till I could get most of him in my mouth. I didn’t really mind is what was weird—just made me close to my dad, you know—the attention, and I liked the look on his face after I would get his nut, and sometimes he would cream all over me—said that’s how you got hair on ur belly, lol. One night he said something to the effect of ‘daddy’s lil champ’. That made me grin from ear to ear. I never had any thoughts about it being perverted, or sic, or anything. I just knew for the most part, ‘cept for the getting fucked part, it felt good. And it got me close to my dad, and made him Yenibosna Escort happy—and loved me”But then one night he comes in pretty drunk. And, in a nutshell, that was the first time he fucked me. I guess he wasn’t thinking about me not being a grown man—about summer of 14 I guess. It hurt pretty fuckin bad, loosing ur cherry like that while still so tight. But he busted like a fuckin donkey—I could feel him shootin up in my guts, and then ozzin back out my hole. I kinda liked that part—the way it felt. After I saw how happy it made him, I just couldn’t say no. I guess all that shit is why I keep my distance from Dustin—I’m scared it might wear off—and I might start the same shit”“So—how long did this go on for Matthew” asks Kelso very slowly”“It still is, dawgs. Just early this summer—you know when I went out on the road with dad for a week? Well—I guess you can picture it now”There was a long silence at the table. I guess all my friends were in shock to learn that such a thing was going on right under their asses. Then, Dustin had to chime up again “tell them about shooting him Matthew—and Maurice”I slammed my fist down on the table “Godamm Dustin—can you not keep ur fuckin mouth closed about anything”? I screamed at him, almost crying. Kelso fired back “Chill out dude—what the fuck is he talking about now”?“Well, I didn’t exactly shoot them—just shot at them. I think it scared Dustin so bad he shit his pants. Maurice and this other dude—not someone on the team, had come over this one Friday night. We all got pretty fucked up. In a nutshell—they tied me up, down on the floor. They r a p e d my ass—hard—just spit, no lube. Maurice of course was hung like a donkey—other dude not too far behind him, bout like me—10” or so. It was pretty brutal—I shit and b l e d all over the place. Then dad just happened to come home right in the middle of it—and joined in”The silence was deafening. It was several minutes before Dustin jumped up and refilled my coffee again. He put his arms around me and started crying. “Im sorry Matthew—I just love you, and I want you to get better—you Escort Yenibosna know ur my hero”I started ballin myself, but then Petroni continued the questioning–”So is that why you cut Maurice from the team”? “Ya—when I woke up the next morning, they had untied me sometime in the night. But there I was laying there on the cold concrete—covered in my own piss, shit, and puke. My asshole was still ozzing b l o o d. I hopped in the shower real quick, then went upstairs. I poured me a cup, then went to mom and dads room and fished out dad’s .45. Maurice—he clearly violated the code. Like Kelso brought up last night—I had declared it was a privilege to be on this team—and he had just lost his. I knew he loved football as much as me—that’s why I bought him all his gear. So I figured the best way to hurt him back, was to make sure he never wore that jersey again. Later that same day is when I blackmailed dad into getting me the dirt bike. Better that than him sitting in jail with 3 squares and a cot, and me with still a sore ass”Petroni spoke first; “Ok look dawgs—I can’t sit here and hear this shit no more. I actually feel sick. Let’s just start the cook out, or something”They all agreed, and I went back to my room to fish out some cash, since I had “a sock drawer full” The afternoon went slowly, and pretty quite. I didn’t speak much towards Dustin, and I could tell he was seeing the anger in me. After about 7:00 or so, after mom headed out for work, we decided to do a quick beer run, and then settle back downstairs in my room. It was a while before anyone even spoke. I had let Dustin come down for now—till I saw how the night was going to go. Kelso finally spoke: “OK—look—this is how it’s going to be. Everything that’s been said here—will stay here—forever—just this circle. That includes you Parker, and you too Dustin. You got to swear your best oath to never repeat this shit—and you never talk about it, except to each other—and only then when it needs to be. I ain’t sure how I feel about this gay butt fuckin bull shit—but that’s you guys, and your business. But Matthew—we’re Yenibosna Escort Bayan not leaving you alone for the whole season. Every fucking night, there will be one or two of us here—with you, in your house. We’re not taking our eyes off you—and you fixin to cowboy up. Im the captain this year—not you. So, it’s my rules now”Jackson speaks next with “so —we’re like a crew, or something now—like the core of the team or something” Kelso responds with “ya—-ya, that works. I like the sound of that”. I speak up next and offer “So—I guess we need a name or something—like a secret crew maybe”? It got quite again, as I guess each was pondering some kind of name. By this time Dustin was standing behind me, and running his fingers around my back shoulder—tracing out the tat of the diamond. He actually was the first to speak next. “How bout—‘The Diamond Dawgs” ?After another several moments of silence, Petroni finally speaks up. “I like that—it fits. We’re all here for Matthew—so we’re his dawgs. The Diamond Dawgs”Everyone nods in agreement. I speak next, “So do we got to come up with some cheesy ritual initiation thing, and an oath, or something”?A couple respond with ya—why not. Silly maybe, but if done from the heart, then gospel. “And we need some kind of act of loyalty—to each other—to prove our loyalty and secret—something you wouldn’t normally do”I won’t go through the whole ritual thing here—it was pretty long and drawn out. But you can read about it in “Skate park adventures” After some time at pushing the idea, I finally got them all to agree. I wrote up an oath—pretty cheesy, but meaningful. We did a ritual thing, where we all got ‘knighted’–I just happen to have a sword, lol. Of course by this time we had to make Dustin leave—just too young for now. Parker was included in the crew, so that made seven of us.I retrieved a big mixing bowl from the kitchen. We all gathered around in a circle, and proceeded to jack off, each spilling his nut into the bowl. I mix it up with my fingers, and then we all scooped up the mix of hot jock jizz—like licking the icing you just made for a cake—and ate it. I guessed it was nearly a half a quart of hot steaming HS jock jizz in that bowl. We ate it till it was all gone. I explained that when you consume your brothers seaman, you consume his soul. And that was about as far as you could go. And thus was born—The Diamond Dawgs

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AnnAnn and I worked together, she as a filing clerk and I as a senior office manager. At the time I was 39 and she was approaching 60. She was rail thin in stature but always well dressed in good skirts and shoes and her iron grey hair was never out of place.Ann used to come to my out-of-the-way office for 1 hour each day to do my filing and I always looked forward to seeing and talking to her. All the time she was there we chatted about things that interested us on a wide spectrum of subjects and sometime it got quite flirty. One day she was working and I started flirting with her and she said she needed to take off her shoes as they were pinching her feet. I naturally offered to rub her feet for her so she sat down and allowed me to do so. As I massaged her left foot I could see up her dress; right up to her crotch. I couldn’t avert my eyes and blurted-out how much I liked the glimpse Kayaşehir Escort of her yellow panties under her tights! She gave me a knowing smile and asked if I wanted to see more – how could I resist.She stood-up and locked the office door and came back and stood with her back to an already clear desk. I walked up to her and kissed her gently and while doing so she hitched-up her skirt to reveal her flat belly and lingerie covered private parts. I moved in closer and fondled her bum cheeks and began to inch her tights and panties down to her knees. She undid my trousers and pulled-down my shorts and began to massage my cock and balls while I massaged her clitoris with my index finger. Sliding it into her womanhood I realised she was soaking wet and when I said so she told me she often got that way after our little chats; so much so she said she sometimes had to go Kayaşehir Escort Bayan straight to a toilet cubical and wank herself off to relieve the tension!I was gobsmacked at her revelation and told her I had done the same thing too! Time was now of the essence and she sat on the desk and offered-up her sparsely haired cunt for me to take advantage of. Pulling back my foreskin I rubbed my swollen cock helmet against her clit and on into her warm juicy cunt. I thrust slowly in as deep as I could into the smooth depths of her belly and she then gripped my shaft using her pelvic muscles which made my withdrawal so much more pleasurable for both of us. I then thrust again, again and again each time she repeated her gripping technique until I could feel the tell tale signs of an approaching orgasm building deep in my balls. With a final thrust I ejaculated as Escort Kayşehir far up her as I could and released my little swimmers to do their pre-destined work. I held onto the thrust for a while whilst we kissed and basked in the after glow of our enjoyment before letting my cock slide out and let it lie on her pubic mound a while.A small puddle of cum oozed from her pussy and pooled onto the table top. I was going to wipe it up but she wanted me to scoop it into the palm of my hand and rub it into her pubic hair so she could pull up her panties and wear my sperm like a badge of honour all day in her knickers. She then said she had an early end to her shift and was going straight home to her husband who was in bed following a night shift at the fire station where he worked and that she was going to get into bed with him and let him take her from behind without him knowing he was getting sloppy seconds!What a magnificent woman she was! We never mated again but always greeted each other with a warm smile and I was so glad to have known her charms and whenever I think of her I remember that she was walking around the office and town with my sperm nestling in her panties!

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SwingingAbout a year ago one wet Sunday afternoon, my girlfriend at the time and I decided that we’d fulfil our fantasy of a threesome together. We’d both had them before in the past, just not with each other.So, we headed to this club in Bury, which as many will know is in a pretty run down area and parked up across the road. As we walked in pretending to be confident the guy behind the counter asked us our names. We didn’t want to give real names obviously, but hilariously I told him “Jo and Jacky”, he looked at us and said, “ok, which one is which”. We stood there looking gormless, he smiled and let us in, showed us where everything was and off we went to get changed into towels. Here we were trying to be discrete and immediately had drawn attention to ourselves. Pretty standard you’ll find out from our other adventures.At this point, we realised how little we’d actually thought about this. My gf said to me, “when we go in a room, I want you to blindfold me, I don’t want to know who it is or what’s happening.”I asked her what her limits were, she responded”up to you”No pressure then!After wandering from room to room, we discovered a small dark room at the top of the stairs. As we walked in, it was so dark it reminded me of the first time I’d heard the word oxymoron from English Lit when studying Paradise Lost. Darkness visible! I remember almost nothing else about those books 1-4, but I do remember I liked the word Büyükçekmece Escort Oxymoron.You could almost taste the darkness, although given it was a swingers club, the less tasting of the rooms we did, the better.We went in as far as the back wall, I blindfolded her with her scarf and I pinned her against the wall, kissing her neck, letting my lips dance across her collarbones. Whispering how much I loved the fact that she was such a professional lady 9-5 and such a dirty little slut the rest of the time. I could hear her breathing change and when I slipped my hand between her legs, her smooth lips were soaking wet. I circled her clit gently and leaned down to bite her nipple. She moaned, deeply, and her legs gave way slightly. She was breathing harder and said “fuck, fuck” moaning, she must have been heard from outside the room.Behind me, I could feel a small bench and moved to sit down. My towel fell open and my cock sprang free. As I forced her to her knees, it became even darker. A man was stood in the doorway, broad and tall with a big tent in his towel.He came closer and at the same time as he did that I could feel my gf slip her mouth over my cock taking me deep into her throat. She was on fire and sucking it like she didn’t have a care in the world. I could see her hand work itself between her legs and could hear the noise of her wet lips being pulled and stroked by her long fingers Büyükçekmece Escort Bayan plunging into herself.Having imagined that she knew this guy was there and she was putting on a show for him, she gave a start when his hand went to the. middle of her back while both mine were holding her head.That’s when she started to moan and lose control.I gestured for the guy to sit beside me on the bench by touching his arm.He sat down with his leg touching mine and watched my gf deepthroat my cock.I took her hand from between her legs and placed it on his thigh, she didn’t even pause in her movement, sliding her hand over his thigh and around to his cock and after she’d wrapped her fingers around it, she lifted her mouth of my cock, turned to face him and engulfed this strangers cock in one go.He groaned and grabbed the back of her head.After a few minutes of watching this fantastic sight, I moved to get behind my gf and position my cock at what was by now, her drenched pussy. It was running down the inside of her thighs and I thought she might even have squirted, but I knew there was only one angle where that happened and we hadn’t got there yet.I’m kneeling behind her, in this dark room, I can hear her sucking a strangers cock and I was trying to line up her slippery hole with my cock. Although her fingers were in the way, I could feel them moving back and sliding over my cock which Escort Büyükçekmece was quickly getting covered in her juices from her hand. I reached forward to hold her hips and noticed the stranger was leaning forward from his seated position on the bench and had his hands between her legs.I realised it wasn’t her fingers wrapped around my cock, it was his and he was pulling me toward her pussy while wanking me at the same time. I was torn, I’m clearly not gay, but, this was so wrong, so far outside my limits and felt so good.I didn’t want him to stop. He pulled me closer in, just using my cock and as I slid into her, he cradled my balls and squeezed them gently.I leaned towards my gf’s ear and said quietly”he’s got his hand on my balls and he’s been wanking me into your cunt”I felt her pussy spasm immediately, she moaned deeply and I spurted inside her at the same time.The stranger in her mouth was close, very close to coming, you could hear his breathing and he was thrusting his hips. I nervously reached forward and put my hand under my girlfriends mouth and wrapped my hand around his rock hard and impressively large cock. It pulsed and squirted deep down her throat.After a couple of minutes, we all recovered, the stranger left after thanking us both and I waited till he was gone before removing her blindfold.She turned to me pulled me close and kissed me hard putting her tongue down my throat. After we stopped, I said, “I thought I would taste his cum, but I couldn’t”She replied”His cum shot straight down my throat, I didn’t taste any of it, I just wanted to see if you’d kiss me after a stranger had spunked in my mouth”This was the closest I got to a bisexual experience but, it was so primal I often imagine it as I wank

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Nylon Desire Ch: 3Ch: 3 Hours of PleasureI woke up the next morning and I was alone in the bed of the dungeon, and I started to think back to how much fun I had the night before. I looked down and rubbed my stocking clad legs and just laughed a little bit. I felt so dirty for doing what I did with Mr. Ducati, but I would never regret letting him fuck me and abuse me. My ass was a bit sore, but I would manage. I lay there for a little bit and then I get up and head towards the elevator to head up to find my master, but I find a note that reads, “Slut, you are not allowed to leave the dungeon unaccompanied or while I am away. I want you to get acquainted with your new home. I will be back later and will have another surprise for you. Feel free to play with any of the toys that you can find and stretch that ass for me, and remember, I’m always watching you.” I bit my lip and realized that Mr. Ducati must have cameras set up around the room to record all of the fun that he has down here with all of his fuck boys and began to wonder if he had recorded the pounding I received the night before. My thought was shortly answered when I walked back towards the bedroom and noticed a dvd that was labeled, “Slut Initiation” and it had yesterday’s date on it. There was a large TV in the basement, but it was only hooked up to a DVD player. Around the base laid stacks of dvd cases with different labels. One was entitled, “drunk orgy” while others read “initiation” and there was one that caught my eye, and it read, “Nylon Sluts.” I decided to put in the disc and as I do the screen displays the dungeon with two guys on their knees fighting to pleasure Mr. Ducati’s cock both wearing red thigh high stockings and garter belts, and I mutter under my breath, “Fuck” I pause the video and go to grab a toy. I decide on a large flesh colored dildo that looked a lot like Mr. Ducati’s cock. I laid back on the couch and started the video and began to lube up the toy with my mouth. I watch as Mr Ducati orders both of them onto the bed. Mr Ducati is in the middle and has one man behind him rimming his ass while the other is in front of him deep throating his cock and I fucking love what I see, watching my master use these two guys to do whatever he wants makes me wish I had my head buried in my master’s ass. I rub that dildo on the edge of my ass before shoving it deep and fucking myself. I pull it completely out before shoving it all the way back in and I lay back and moan and continue to watch the tv screen. At this point, Mr. Ducati is running a train on both of his whores. He now had both of them restrained on the bed, on their knees and has forced them to fuck each other while my master was in the back fucking the guy in the middle. I continue to pleasure my ass and eventually I begin to shoot another load of cum. Then I watch Mr Ducati pull out of the ass of his slave and then shoot his load all over both of them and then the screen cuts to black. I lay back and gather myself and I hear the door open and in comes Mr. Russo. He approaches me as I pull the dildo out of my ass and begin to suck on it. Russo comes into view and he’s wearing a black suit with a red tie and I catch the scent of his strong smelling cologne and he asks me, “Did you have fun last night slut?” “Yes sir, it was the best night of my life.” He smiles and says, “Mr. Ducati will be back in a few hours, but for now we will have a little fun. I have served master faithfully for a number of years now and recently he has allowed me the pleasure of playing with all of his new toys. So Sefaköy Escort until master gets back, you serve me. Do you understand?” I answer, “You’re sure master won’t mind?” He then responds sternly, “Not one bit, he has commanded me to try you out. Now get on your knees damn it!” As I do he begins to take off his suit and as he pulls off his pants, he reveals that he is wearing a pair of black pantyhose and I gasp at the size of the bulge in his crotch. His cock is about the same size as Mr. Ducati’s, but a lot thicker. He’s a little shorter than my boss and has a hairy chest and looks so fucking delicious. I was hesitant at first, but since our master was okay with this, I begin to reach for and start playing with his cock through the nylon. I rub it and stroke it before bringing my mouth to the tip where I lick the entire length of his massive shaft. He then removes his rod from its encasement and rests it on my face where I continue to lick him, kiss him, and suck on his balls. I then began to let his length into my mouth and slide into my throat. He had a different taste than Mr. Ducati, but was still heavenly. I tried to swallow him whole, but couldn’t because he was so fucking thick. So I do my best and continue to go down as far as I can. After gagging for a little bit, he grabs the back of my head and begins to force his cock down my throat and somehow he is able to shove his entire cock into my mouth and at this point I feel my eyes start to roll back as he penetrates my throat with full force. He starts to grunt and curse at me. “That’s it boy bitch, you can take it all in. Tell me how much you love my cock.” As he releases, I whisper to him, “You taste even better than master.” He purrs and jams it right back in and continues to fuck my mouth until he finally cums and he shoots all of his milk down my throat. He then pulls out and continues stroking his cock and shoots even more spunk all over my face and my chest and I use my tongue to lick up every drop. Then he shouts, “Move to the bed slut!” I don’t dare get up off my knees and I crawl slowly and seductively over to the bed and make sure that he gets a good look at my ass in the dirty cum soaked panties that I was wearing from the night before. He then smacks my ass as I crawl onto the bed and I sit at the end on my heels as he lays down. He grabs the gusset of his pantyhose and rips a hole exposing his cock. He then spits on his hand strokes his rod and lifts his hand and beckons me over to him. I slowly move over to him and kiss his cock before easing onto his lap. I sit up a little bit and he slides his cock into my hole and I grunt as I begin to ride him. He starts to rock his hips up and down and pushes every bit of his girth into my hole and he tilts his head back and begins to moan and breathe hard. He bites his lip and tells me, “Fuck, you’re tight! I watched master fuck you last night and can’t believe I get to wreck your hole myself. He starts to fuck me harder and I’m bouncing off his cock with no problem. I lay down on him and he begins to kiss me and his facial hair tickles my face and I swallow his tongue. He then pushes me off and makes me ride him reverse and he moans and grunts and mutters under his breath, “Yeah bitch, you look so good in those fucking stockings.” and then he screams and shoots his load into me and growls as he pushes as deep as he can and I then I slide off his cock, turn around, and collapse on top of him and we kiss and I use one of my hands to stroke his rod and I hear footsteps behind me and I turn Sefaköy Escort Bayan to see Mr. Ducati standing at the edge of the bed wearing his normal business attire and he says, “Mmm, two good sluts. How was he Russo?” “Very good master, his ass should be nice and stretched for you now..” Master comes over and notices I am still wearing the same attire as last night, “You seem very comfortable in the lingerie I chose for you.” He smirks. “I love it master and I haven’t tried to clean any of the cum off, I wanted to stay filthy just for you. Also, thank you for letting Russo fuck my ass.” He runs his fingers through my hair and says, “You’ve been a loyal whore in your short time here, I think that you’ve earned a break. I will have Russo show you to the bathroom so that you can clean up. Russo will provide you with your attire for the rest of the day. You have exactly 45 minutes and then I want you back on this floor where you will be informed of my plans for you. Am I clear?” “Yes master, perfectly clear.” I respond. Russo orders me to my knees and tells me to follow him like a good little pet, which I oblige to. Mr Ducati stays in the dungeon as I crawl all the way to the elevator. Russo is still in his ripped pantyhose and as the elevator door closes I say to him, “You know I never gave your cock a proper cleaning after you fucked me.” He looks down at me and smiles and doesn’t say a word, so I crawl over to him and I look up at him before taking his cock in my hand, spitting on it, and I begin to lick it and then finally I’m sucking him off . He moans and then hits the stop button on the elevator to give me plenty of time to get him off. I keep licking and deep throat him a couple times and then I pull his pantyhose back over his cock and began to suck through the nylon and he lets out the loudest, “Fuck.” I keep going as hard as I can and he finally starts to shoot his load through the nylon and all over my face. A decent amount stayed smeared on the pantyhose which I had no problem licking up for him. After I finish, I wipe my mouth and return to my knees beside him and he makes the elevator continue up to a top floor which is a hallway that is trimmed in white and gold like the outside of the house. He tells me I can now stand and follow him. We go down the hallway and turn a corner where we then a approach a bedroom and Russo says, “This is my room, there’s a bathroom in the back where you’ll find everything you need to get cleaned up. I will lay out the outfit that master has selected for you today which you can put on after you’re done.” I nod my head and then ask him, “Does Mr. Ducati have cameras up here as well? Because I think I could use a little help getting refreshed after you lay out my clothes.” He smirks and says, “Get the shower nice and hot and I’ll be in shortly.” I walk into the bathroom and close the door and begin to strip off the little bit of clothes I had on. I loved the lingerie and couldn’t wait to see the other things that master would allow me to wear. I undo my stockings and roll them down my legs and pull one up to my nose and take a big sniff and the smell is intoxicating. A mix of cum, sweat, and spit and I begin to lick the nylon and then shove it into my mouth to get a full taste. It was fucking filthy and I loved it. I start the shower and take off my panties and my garter belt and I climb Into the shower. The water feels so good and helps to relieve any aches in my muscles. Seconds later, Russo walks in and strips off his pantyhose before getting into Escort Sefaköy the shower behind me. He wraps his arms around me and begins to kiss and lick my neck. I turn around and then he pushes me against the wall of the shower and begins to choke me with one hand and grabs my cock with the other and then he gets on his knees and sucks me off as the water comes pouring from the shower and steam starts to fill the shower and fog up the doors. He then gets up and we kiss again and I run my hands all over his wet hunk of a body. He looks so fucking hot with that water glistening down his chest. He then turns me around and tells me, “Only real whores can can handle a prostate massage. Let’s see if you can manage. My mouth drops and I say, “P-p-prostate massage?” I question him. “That’s right slut, I’m gonna shove my fingers all the way up your ass and I’m gonna milk your prostate.” He inserts two fingers into his mouth and bends me over before shoving both deep inside my warm wet fuckhole. He keeps pushing till I don’t think he can go any further, and then he hits it. My g-spot has been found and he starts to move his fingers around and then pushes down and I begin to moan and purr because it is literally the most intense thing I’ve ever felt. My cock is standing on end within seconds and after a few more rubs of my prostate, my cock begins to leak cum like a fountain and I start to shake wildly before almost collapsing in the shower. I had never orgasmed like that and never seen so much cum come out of me. But God it was so hot and was probably the best thing I’ve ever felt in my life. Russo slides his fingers out and brings them to my mouth so that I may have a taste. He then turns me around and we kiss as we continue to get sprayed by the water. I turn back around and stick out my ass and he grabs my hips and without warning, rams his cock into my ass and fucks me for a little bit and with all the water, he’s able to slide in and out of me with ease. It feels so good, but I know that I can never tell master about this. As far as I know Russo was only supposed to fuck me once, but I told him that we could keep this as our secret. He finally pulls out and shoots his load on my ass before noticing the clock, “Fuck you only have 15 minutes to get ready for Mr. Ducati, get the fuck out!” I swiftly exit the shower and dry off before heading back into the bedroom where I see my new outfit lying on the bed. There’s a black and red lace corset that is attached to a red garter belt, a pair of red fully fashioned stockings, and a crotchless thong. I first slide on the thong and place the string perfectly into my ass. I then put on the corset which covers most of my chest and finally I slide on the stockings and then clip them to my garter straps. It is my first time wearing fully fashioned nylons and I just love how elegant they feel on my legs and admire how the seam runs up the back. I feel so sexy and know that master is going to absolutely go wild seeing me all dressed up for him. Russo then exits the bathroom and sees that I have put on the outfit and purrs at me and says, “You look like a perfect slut, but you need something else. He then goes to the closet and brings me back a pair of black satin opera gloves similar to the ones that master had worn the night before while initiating me. I slide these on and then bend over and run my hands up my legs and give Russo a nice view of my ass and he admires me. “Fuck you’re such a tease, I want to mount you right now.” He squawks. I lick my lips and seductively say, “Don’t worry baby, you’ll be fucking this ass again soon.” He chuckles and says, “Damn right I will boy, but for now let’s get you back to your hole.” I hit my knees and follow Russo who is naked back down the hall to the elevator to see what master has planned for me for the rest of the day.

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Story of PAVITRA ERAPURAJU—2deletedBala had cleaned the house and gone back. Now he wouldcome next morning. After my experience, my thoughtskept wandering around so many things, including Bala,how he stared at my naked body and how he asked if“bibi ji arr u busy”….. and “r u going for something,special”…. I started interpreting everything sexuallyand suddenly my attitude changed. Mrs. Nigam livedin the next block, and no soon that I had returned shecame and rang the bell. I was not in mood toentertain anyone as I was tired and wanted to close myeyes and think of Jims lund and nothing else.Reluctantly I opened the door to find that it was Mrs.Nigam. She came in, oh, Sheela where have you been, Icame here so many times, I wanted to tell yousomething, but you were not here. Your servant Balatold me you had gone somewhere with your friend. Shewas all excited and perhaps bursting to tell mesomething. Yes Mrs. Nigam, I had to go with my friendfor some work. Bolo kiya pet main pak raha hai ? Youknow Sheela, your servant, Bala, he is great chodo.Mrs. Bhojani who lives in the building behind mine, Icaught Bala choding her when I went to her house, shehad forgotten to lock the door, and inside what I sawwas Bala and his donkey like lund in Mrs.Bhojani………ma, who kitney besharam hai. Main wapasanay lagi to boli, Mrs. Nigam, ab aa gai hai to baithja, Bala tumhari seva bhi kar dega. Sheela I neverthought so about this boy. Has he ever done this withyou ? I was not in mood for these at this time so Isnubbed her and told her, Mrs. Nigam why don’t you goand enjoy Bala’s gadhay jaisa lund, and leave mealone. I am not interested. Perhaps she did not knowthat I was going for another class. Not encouraged,she left, I went to my room, and started wonderingabout Bala’s lund and the event of the day………. Iwent to sleep, to be awakened by Vinod’s kiss on mychuchi…. Half asleep, I said, oh Jim, not again…… Iturned myself to other side and kept sleeping. Aftermaking tea, Vinod , woke me again. Seeing him, I gotup, washed my face and sat for the tea. I was silent,so was he, none knew how to start …… Then Vinod said,were you dreaming about your adventure? beause when Ikissed your choochi, yu said, no Jim not again, did hehurt you too much ? I blushed, oh no, Vinod,darling, and then I narrated everything in detail…..as my description continued, his lund started rising,taking it out, he asked, Sheela is Jim bigger thanthis ? Yes Vinod, he is much bigger than this, hereally tore my choot, if it was not for you, I wouldnever would have let him fuck me….. Oh, Sheela,come on, don’t put it on me, you enjoyed it did younot ? Yes I did enjoy but all the time I though of youand that you would not mind it. No Sheela, honey,don’t feel guilty, I did permit you, yes I have noobjection, it is your choot enjoy it anyway youlike………. He kissed me again. We sipped tea had ashower thereafter, watched TV and went for an earlysleep.Next day I was wondering how to handle Jim’s requestfor more fucks ? Should I tell Vinod ? Will it be OK ?I even phoned Bragy, to thank for yesterday and said,it was because of her that she enjoyed the day. Isaid, Bragy darling please make sure Vinod does notknow about it. Sheela, Vinod is going to find it outonce he sees your swollen reddened choot, he sure isgoing to ask who did that….. she laughed and thensaid, hey Sheela, did you consider of what Jim askedyou. I said, Bragy, I will be very happy only I needto figure out how. Then Bragy said, Jim was veryhappy yesterday, all the time he was cursing himselfwhy he did not spot you earlier……… he even asked me,Bragy what a lovely girl, why did she skip my eyes ?I was very flattered by these remarks. And said Bragy,would you suggest some way to come about this ? Bragysaid, don’t worry, Jim will himself figure out someway. We chatted for sometime. She even teased mesaying, Sheela are you not going to miss his Lund oncehe is gone ? My poor girl, don’t worry, I will try toget you another one , may be you can try that now ?Oh, no Bragy,don’t joke. I am happy with my Vinod’s.Really Sheela, why don’t you then share his lund withme ? I will come tomorrow for him to chodo me, willit be ok ? She was teasing me….. hey Bragy, perhapssomeone is call waiting, so bye bye and keep meinformed if some idea comes up. No soon I had hungthe phone that it rang again and it was Vinod…I toldVinod I was talking with Bragy and she was telling meJim was very very pleased. Vinod said, yes Sheela, Ican make that out, because he called me in the morningand said there is position vacant in Hong Kong, as theManager has resigned is leaving soon, so will I beinterested in filling that position. Sheela, I couldunderstand how happy you had made him for this offerto come so soon. Obviously I said, yes Sir, as youconsider fit. He then called me again little whileago and said that he had spoken with the Head Officeand they accept your nomination and asked if you couldgo there and meet the outgoing Manager to understandthe work and then come back to take the family andformally join. So hun, I am so excited… Hearingthis, I thought that bastard Jim has himself managedour chudai opportunity by sending Vinod to Hongkongnow. Bragy’s phone was next to ring, she said, Jimwants to talk to you. I said, yes put him on, HelloSheela, thankyou for all the things you did yesterday.Don’t mention it Jim, it is OK, it my my pleasure aswell, in fact for me this was a wonderful day. As youknow this was my first experience outside ourmarriage, and wow, I thoroughly enjoyed it…..Jim youare so endowed any girl would be lucky to be with you.I am still filled with thrill you gave and thepleasure is so lasting….. Jim, you have such a royallund.Glad you liked it…… it is all yours ha ha ha ha….Sheela my love my desire……..You know your husband has been posted in Hongkong, hehas to go as soon as possible to take charge. So itnow depends on you when you can send him to Hongkongso that our chudai could continue.I waited to sound as if this was a news though Vinodhad already told me…… Oh, Jim, I cannot believe you,you are so sweet, I must thankyou in very special wayfor this….Yes Sheela, my lund is still hard and wanting to go inyour choot and perhaps for some special treatmenttoo….. he laughedOh, Jim I never thought you so much liked my choot,Jim thank you, you will not find me lacking insatisfying you, and yes I will try to pack him soonand perhaps he can fly this week.Today was Tuesday and I suggested Vinod to takeThursday flight so that he spends one day in officewith one weekend to get familiarized before startingfor the taking over of the charge. I was dying to gofor Jim’s lund and wanting it as soon as possible,though Vinod was no obstruction, we still pretendedthat he is ignorant about what was going between hiswife and his MD.The program was that Vinod would be in Hongkong fortwo weeks and would then return for two weeks and thenleave permanently for his new position. We furtherdecided to vacate our house early next week whichhappened to be the 1st of the month and shift to aHotel. This arrangement was great as it would workwell with Jim too and we will be able to fuck freely.When I told Jim, he was simply delighted.The news of our transfer spread quickly in ourcompound and all the ladies started coming for askingus for dinner and farewell. Mrs. Nigam as usual wasfirst…… hi Sheela, I am very happy you are going to anice place but very sorry we will your company….. andwhen Kumarji learns about your going he will be so sadbecause he was very eager to have your choot. Sheela,meri jaan, ek baar tu uss say chudwa lay janay saypahlay phir kahan ham kahan tum………. She made her lasteffort to persuade me for the chudia. Seeing herinsistance, I said, Mrs. Nigam but I have never seenhim, I don’t even know him…… this delighted Mrs. Nigamas she knew that this is the softening of my attitude.Don’t worry, I will call him this evening and we willcome to your house and then if you like, only then youcan let him chodo you.. No Mrs. Nigam, don’t bringhim here, I will come to your apartment. Mrs. Nigamembraced me kissing my boobs and putting caressinghands on my choot.I was regretting why did I agree to go to Mrs. Nigam,I was carried by her persuasion, so I decided ok, Iwill go but I will not do the chudai, little knowingthat once a woman takes one step, remaining steps aredifficult to with-hold. At seven pm, Mrs. Nigamphoned impatiently reminding me , so I got ready andwent to her apartment. Compound was lit with s**tteredlight, most c***dren had gone home and not manypersons were around. She lived in the next buildingand it was just two three minute walk. She was so gladto see me, Kumarji was already waiting. Sheintroduced me with Kumarji, Sheela yeh meray bahutpuranay dost hain, tumsay milnay ki bahut ichha hai.Jabsay tumko meray ghar last Dewali par dekha tha, ustime say meray pechay thay. Chal aaj iski piyasbujhaday….. Mrs. Nigam are other ladies not coming ?No, Sheela, I did not invite anyone because I wantedyou to meet Kumarji alone. She got up saying that shewill bring tea for us went to the kitchen leaving usalone. I was feeling very awkward as never before Ihad met a strange man like this. Kumarji was a younghandsome looking person clad in white kurta and dhoti,perhaps he was Gujrati business man. Sheelaji,thankyou for agreeing to meet me, I had great likingfor you as Mrs. Nigam may have told you. I keptlooking at him. He was softly speaking, Sheelaji, letme be frank, I like you, and would like if we could befriends. But only you really like. He kept onpraising my body, my dress, my hands. Mrs. Nigamentered the living room with a tray of tea andbiscuits etc. and she kept it on the table in front ofthe sofa on which Kumarji was sitting. Mrs. Nigamsaid, Sheela please pour tea for yourselves and Iwill be back in few minutes. I moved to the sofa andmade tea for Kumarji, while taking tea, heintentionally touched my hand and peeped in mycleavage like Jim had done. I sat next to him on thesofa and poured tea for myself. Kumarji picked up abiscuit and offered for me to take a bite, and afterthat he ate the remaining……. Mrs. Nigam appearedagain, and said, Sheela why don’t you both come to theother room where we have TV so we could watch programand have tea. Before I could say anything, Kumarjirose and I had to follow him, the other room was thebedroom where TV was playing some music. Kumarji saton the bed and pulled me on him, I could hardly resistas I fell on his lap and felt his hard lund beneath.Kumarji aap kiya kar rahay ho…….. cha to pee lo.Mrs. Nigam came to rescue, and said, Kumarji you hadpromised not do anything unless Sheela herself wanted.So agar tum chodnay kay mood may ho, to main aatihoon, magar Sheela ko haath na lagao. Mrs. Nigam tookher shirt and shalwar off, and came to me to help herunhook her bra. This was driving me crazy and mychoot was already getting wet and warm. I opened thehook, releasing her big chuchi. Kumarji had alreadytaken off his dhoti and kurta, and when I saw hislund, it was no smaller than Jim’s but only it wasdark in colour and uncut. Sitting on the bed witheyes opened, I was watching them choding, Mrs. Nigamcalling me to join. Then Kumarji rose and came to me,saying aap sharam bahut karti ho, agar apna kapranaheen utarti to naa utar, meray lund ko piyar ko karlay. Involuntarily my mouth opened and I grabbed hislund in my lips…. Mrs. Nigam was quick to take myblouse and saree off which I did not resist, and now Iwas also naked….. Kumarji pulled me on the bed, andwithout wasting any time, he pointed his huge lund andentered in my wanting choot………… and true to what Mrs.Nigam had said, he was a wonderful fuck. I was nowvery excited and wanted his lund to fuck me, I openedmy legs, pushing with hand his lund deep inside mychoot, once it was gone, I squeezed my choot, andKumarji was enjoying his lund in and out…oh oh oh ohoh, Sheelaji oh oh I am so heavenly now, you arewonderful………. Oh oh oh oh, mmmmmmmmmmm. Oh yesKumarji, aur kas kas kay chodo, aaj meri choot kisalon ki piyas bujha day, Saro Chod…. Kumarji kept onrunning like a shaft in and out for so long, I coulddischarge several times…….. Kumarji then ejaculatedinside me, his white semen flowing out of my choot, hewas still holding his lund inside me. Mrs. Nigam wasobviously very pleased that she managed to persuade mein over two or three years of effort and how much Iwas enjoying the huge gadhay ka lund inside me. Shewas waiting Bomonti Escort for licking Kumarji’s cock to clean. Weboth ejaculated together with enormous orgasm …. Heslowly took his lund out and I lay there motionlesshaving been exhausted after such a fuck which beatedeven Jim. Mrs. Nigam was sucking Kumarji when I gotup and took my clothes to go to the bathroom to washand dress up, as I had to go home and do lots ofpacking etc. When I returned, I saw Mrs. Nigam on herbelly and Kumarji choding her Gand….. I had never seenor done it, it excited me…. Kumarji, asked me join andif I wanted my Gaand to be chodoed by his lund. If itwas not getting late, I would have tried but I waitedfor them to finish. I then left for my apartment.Several phones were in my missed call list, includingthat of Vinod and Jim. First I called long distanceand spoke with my dear considerate husband, he hadjust reached Hongkong and was checking in the hotel.He teased me to take care of my choot and promised tophone me tomorrow. I then rang Jim, he told me that myroom has been booked in the Hotel and that I couldmove there this Sunday and then vacate the existingflat on the first. I thanked Jim, and said, Jim, I amdying to see you again, that day with you was sowonderful, I cannot wait long to enjoy it again. Jimwas flattered. Yes Sheela, same here, I will see youin your Hotel on Sunday at Lunch.I was tired and was not in mood to prepare dinner andwas looking if there is anything in the fridge. Itwas about 10 pm………. The events of the past days werecoming again and again in my mind. How easily Iagreed to chudai with Kumarji and Jim… I was wonderingsuddenly the lunds have become such irrestibleattraction for me.This was the first night after our marriage that Vinodis not here. I changed my dress, and put on nightieand (I did not wear bra or panty in the night) andproceeded to the kitchen to find something to eat,then someone rang the bell. Who could this be atthis time, I peeped through the hole and saw Balastanding. I was surprised as he slept in anotherapartment and I don’t know why he was here at thistime. I opened the door with surprised expression,Bala, tum is time yahan kiya kar rahay ho. Bibiji,Saheb bola tum akela hoga to tum bahar gallery mainso jana. Bibiji meray ko ek chadar day do. Agar koikaam ho to bula lena. Saying this last part of hissentence he gazed at my almost transparent dress whicheven showed the details of my boob and choot. Ibrought a chadar from inside and said Bala why don’tyou sleep in the kitchen or living room there is nofan outside and it is quite hot. Thek hai Bibiji aapjaisa bologi waisa ok hai. His eyes were stillnaughty and suddenly what Mrs. Nigam had told aboutBala and Mrs. Bhojani came to my mind. I said, Balaif Saheb ji told you to sleep here, why are you comingso late ? Bibiji, Bala said, I came here at about 8but you were not home so I waited downstairs and thenI saw you coming from Mrs. Nigams house so I came. Yesbut I came more than half an hour ago. Bibiji, when Isaw you coming from Mrs. Nigam, I waited to see whoelse was there. So Bala you are trying to spy on me ?No no Bibiji, it is not that. But I want to saysomething if you don’t mind. Yes Bala, what ? Mrs.Nigam is not good lady, so you don’t go to her house.How do you know she is not good lady. Bibiji, I ampoor man, I go to many houses for part time.And you also go to Mrs. Bhojani, I interposed.So, Mrs. Nigam told you about it….. see Bibiji, I am apoor man and if any mem saheb asks me to do something,how can I refuse. His eyes were lower as he utteredthese.OK, what else you know about Mrs. Nigam ? Bibiji sheis not good. She supplies girls for rich people.Bibiji, don’t tell anyone that I told you, she enticesinnocent girls and then makes them do wrong thingswith men and once they do it then it become difficultfor them to stop and then she also provides the girlsto customers in Hotels and other places. I know hersince I was a small k**, Bibiji, and one more thing Iwant to tell you, if you don’t mind……Go ahead Bala, I will not mind anything. I realizedthe double meaning of what I said and perhaps Balaalso as he smiled and then said, Bibiji, the Kumarjiwho comes to her house is biggest supplier of women tofilm and other Seths. I was stunned…………. I was silentand scared the trap I was falling to, but perhaps, itwas good that I was leaving. Ok, Bala, now I want toeat something before I go to sleep. OK Bibiji I willmake fresh roti for you and there is some vegetable inthe fridge. Aap kahan lengi, table per or bedroommain. Perhaps this was his turn to be doublemeaning….. Bala, tu garam to kar phir dekhangay kahanlangay. He went off to the kitchen. I got up to go towash room. As in the washroom, I saw myself in themirror and realized how naked I was in this flimsydress which was hardly hiding anything, and I wassitting in front of Bala in this dress….. I put onanother shirt and shalwar and came in the bedroom.Bala had brought the tray which he kept on the tableand sat down on the carpet. It was my habit to put onTV while eating in the bedroom, so I asked Bala,please take the remote of the TV and switch on. Heswitched it on. We were yesterday watching the pornocd and when he switched on the TV, two black men withhuge lunds appeared on the TV one entering a womenfrom the front while the other holding his in front ofher mouth……………. Bala, I shouted, give me the remote,what is this you put on. Bibiji I have only switchedit on. I was blushing and very embarrassed and changedthe channel from CD to the music. There was silencefor few minutes, my mind was filled with strangethoughts…… lots things had happened during this oneweek. I had Jims lund and Kumarjis lund, and still mychoot was hungry…… Bala broke the silence, bibiji doyou want anything else ? No, Bala, thank you. The foodis very good. Bibiji ek baat aur poncho, but mind tonaheen karogi…… no Bala, go ahead I told you I willnot mind anything. Ok, bibiji, I heard sahebji isleaving Mumbai. Bibiji you are the nicest bibiji inthe compound and I will be very sad. Tears startedrolling his cheeks. Bibiji tum mera ko bahut yaadaoogi. I thought of teasing him, why will you tememberme, you have Mrs. Bhojani and many others…….. nobibiji. There is no comparison. They ask me tentimes then only I go. But you are different. Really? you mean I don’t need to ask you for something tentimes. No Bibiji, for you I can do anything…. You arevery different. Bala, do you do this with Mrs.Bhojani daily ? (Now we were talking sex indirectly)No Bibiji, she pays me 200 or 300 rupees for doingthis to her and once or twice every month. Do allother bibijis pay you the same ? Bibiji I am poorman, I take whatever they give me……… but if someoneis good as you, then I don’t expect anything. Whatdo you mean Bala ? He looked at me and oh, Bibiji, whydid you change the dress. Why Bala, you don’t like mein this dress ? I changed because that was toonaked….Yes Bibiji but it looked good…… should I bring it foryou to put it on again ?Why you want to see me in that dress……..Yes bibiji, if you don’t mind, bibiji I have alreadyseen more of you that day when you wore the dressinggown and took newspaper from me, so why not put onyour usual sleeping dress. My half filled desirefor lund was driving me for chudai with Bala, and Ithought why not, after all in a month I would be gone,so ………..I smiled and said, OK Bala, if you want I will changethe dress, aaj jaisay teri marji. Happily he went tothe bathroom and brought the dress and stood there.You go out or you want me change the dress in yourpresence. I will close my eyes, you change yourdress. He pretended to close his eyes as I took offmy shirt and lowered my Shalwar and then he opened hiseyes,,,,,,,,, oh sorry Bibiji, I thought you hadchanged the dress. But you look good even like this.Bala you are becoming very naughty, Mrs. Bhojani hastaught you bad things. But Bibiji your body is muchmore beautiful than her body also because she is mucholder and she does it with many men so her “thosethings” are not as good as yours. Bala you will haveto promise me that you will not tell anything to VinodBabu or anybody. Promise bibiji, I will not tellanyone…….. he leaned towards me, took my hand andplacing his hand, PROMISE……… then he grabbed mychochi and promise, and for more promise bibiji, heput his hand on choot and pressing his finger on theerect clito, here another promise……… aur Bibiji………. Ismiled.Then Bala said bibiji you will have topromise something too…. You will also not tell VinodBabu that he asked me to sleep here. In fact when Ihad seen your cream like choot and beautiful chochiswhen your gown had accidently opened while taking thenewspaper, I had decided to chodo you and thispresented good opportunity. When I saw Kumarji goingto Mrs. Nigams flat and then I saw you going there, Istarted getting erection because I knew that tumKumarji say chudwani ja rahi ho. Then only I thoughtthat I must ………….Oh Bala tum to bahut numberi nikla, I also wanted tohave your lund in my choot when I heard you werechoding Mrs. Bhojani. I also felt jealous that Balais my servant and his lund is being used by others.Acha Bala, ab tum so ja, main bhi bahut tired hoon..Kal tera wada pura karongi. yawning I said, now is thetime to sleep, go and sleep and I also need to sleep.I have changed the dress to fulfill your desire nowyou can also change and sleep. Bibiji, I don’t changeto another dress like you people, I sleep in thisdress, only I take off my shirt in the night. OK, sotake off you shirt. Bala took his shirt out to reveala robust mascular chest full of hair and wideshoulder….. I was stunned to see. I could see hislund’s outline in his pajama which was no more coveredwith shirt. My stare at his lund was bringing life init was getting hard. I was so worked up that I got upfrom the bed, came to Bala, opened his pajama droppingit on the floor and took his now fully erect lund inmy hand. Now Bala, this is my turn to make thepromise. Naked we lay on the bed on which Vinod hadchodoed me thousand times, but tonight the excitementof sin was greater than ever. Without going intogames, I made Bala lie on his back and squatting on myknees positioned my choot against his lund (this wasmy favourite style …. This is how I had Jims lundduring our first chudai). Bala was fucking me like arobot, he was strong mascular and the smell of hissweat was very exciting. Bibiji, are you liking mylund ? Is it better than Kumarji’s , Bibiji, I willfuck you daily, promise me, to let chodo you dailytill you go. He was uttering all wildest things andmaking me cum one after other. He came in my choottwice filling it to trickle. I kissed on his lips,and slept naked together like I slept with Vinod.Early morning breakfast started not with morning teabut with morning fresh lund of Bala…. He had insertedit in my choot even before I was awoke and it was hisheavy pumping of his lund in my already fucked choot……the white linen on the bed was littered with Bala’scum, some dry some still wet showing how many times hefucked me that night. We both were awake now, Balaand I looked at each other smiled, and I said, nowBala, Mrs. Bhojani gave you 200, how much do I have topay you……. Bala smiled and said, Bibiji this lund isyours for ever whenever and wherever you would want ithe will be ready to serve you. As far Mrs. Bhojani orall other women who use my services, they ask me fuckfirst in their choots and then in their gaands…… youare the first Bibiji who has not yet been fucked by mein your Gaand………. How about a Lund and Gaand sessionbefore I make breakfast for you. Bala was as wild asI and but neither Vinod nor Jim had ever fucked me inmy Gaand and I thought why not try this as well…..Bala mera wada aaj raat bhar Gaand main chodna magarabhi main bahut tired hoon aur abhi mujhay bahut kaamkarna hai, I held his half limp lund, planted mykisses and walked to the wash room, as Bala put on hispajama and shirt and proceded to Kitchen to makebreakfast ….Our packing was done, the packing company had alreadysurveyed the house and next morning I had to shift tothe Hotel where I would stay till my departure toHongkong. Departing is always emotional. Of all thelunds that my choot had enjoyed so far, I supposeBala’s was the best. I told him to stay on afterdinner so that I could have his lund all night let himdeflower my gaand to my hearts delight. Bala wasalways so willing and was happy to stay for the allnight chudai of his Bomonti Escort favourite choot, though sad on myleaving.I phoned Jim to meet in the Hotel for lunch (he knewthe menu), I showered and dressed up and proceeded foranother fulfillment for my Lund hungary choot.Returning, fully exhausted, by about sunset, I neededhot shower and early sleep. I had given key of theapartment to Bala, who was already here when Ireturned. I proceeded to my room for shower whileBala was still in the kitchen, when I took off all mydress and called him, fully naked to surprise him ormay be for his farewell gift. He really wasdelighted to see me all naked, freshly bathed,droplets falling off my long hairs, clean satin finishchoot shining with pre-cum pearls………all this was toomuch for Bala, and he took no more than a few secondsto take his shirt off and drop his Pyjama revealinghis gorgous lund, my most favourite. I held him tightin my embrace, kissing him and feeling his long hardlund pressing against my belly.. His body smelled hissweat, onion and garlic which made me want more ofhim. Bala, hurry and put your lund all inside myhungry choot and virgin Gaand, and do not end chodingtill morning. Bala aaj raat bhar jee karkay chod….Mujhay tera lund bahut yaad ayaga…. Oh Bala.. teribibi kitni bhagwan hogi ? He too was very excited,and said yes I will delight you so much tonight thatyou never forget my lund all you life. I was holdinghis lund in my mouth vacuuming it and circling mytongue around his huge top. The taste of dried pissand saltish sweat on his lund was tastier than anything in the world. Bibiji this is our last nighttogether so let me do some special chudai. You justlye here and let me massage your choot before I fuckit, this is special chudai for you. He picked myJohnson crème and started rubbing on my choot and mythighs and then asked me turn on my belly.. He was nowmassaging my gaand and often would insert his fingerin my gaand. He had once mentioned that he would liketo fuck me in my gaand, and I too wanted to have hislund in gaand though I had never been fucked in myGaand. Slowly he brought his lund near my asshole andstarted circling on the entrance using his finger withlots of oil…. With some finger fuck, my gand was readyto take his lund, oh, Bala, jaldi kar, mujhay chod andmeri gaand bhi maar, aaj jo marji ho kar. Tujhay agargaand ka itna shauq hai to Vinod babu ki bhi gaandmarna……His lund was now in my gaand and because of hisexperience, I did not have much of pain and now withfew jerks in and out, I was enjoying this newexperience. Bala, chod kas kay chod…… Aaj bulalayapnay saray doston ko bhi meri chodnay ko bula ………..maza aa gaya. No my lund is enough but if you stillneed more lunds, I will all my friends put their lundsin your choot. Bibiji you promise that whenever youcome to India, tum mera lund zaroor lena……..yesssssssss yessssss Bala, yesssssss, abhi aurchood, yesssss mmmmmm, mar gai bala, tera to itna achalund hai………khoob chod……….. Bala discharged inside mygaand and let his lund remain there to limp, now hewas slowly pulling it out and often pushing it in…this was so wonderful….. Bala, bala, bala, salaymadarchod tum itnay saal say idhar hai, fucking Mrs.Bhojani and all the women of the compound but neverlet me enjoy you lund. Madarchod, tum ko punishmilaga. Meri gaand phir chodo……. I never knew thiswas so enjoyable….. now I am going to have Jim put hislund in gaand also……. I was so excited that I did notknow what I was uttering. Bala said who is this JimBibiji. Is he the Vinod ji ka boss ? Chup Bala, tujaada mat bole, Chod. Koi baat naheeen bibiji, allBibijis apnay saheb kay boss say chudwati hain……….But that is American lund……We lay together, naked and exhausted, kissing inbetween, and he fondling my boobs and fingering mychoot, and I holding his semi hard lund…………… Bibiji,I am so happy these two weeks have been so good forme. I have been wanting to fuck you ever since Istarted working for you, but I knew you don’t go forchudwai with others so I did not have the courage……but that day when I say you in your open gown, yourchiknee chiknee gulabi choot aur football jaisaymummay, to Bibiji, mainay kasam khai ki isko jaisaybhi hoga chodaingay zaroor. ……….. and Bhagwan gaveme this opportunity. Yes Bala, teri to bahut ladiestareef karti hain….. khoob chodta hai. Mrs. Nigameven used to ask me how I enjoy your lund, but when Itold her that we never did any such thing, she neverbelieved it. Talking and naked together we slept……………late next morning but was awoke by the call bell.Bala tiptoed to see from the peep hole who wasthere…….. it was Mrs. Nigam, still naked, Bala lookedat me, smiled and said it is Mrs. Nigam….. and beforeI could close the door of my bedroom and ask Bala toput on something, he opened the door to let Mrs. Nigamin……………….. seeing Bala naked she was stunned……… ohhoooooo, yeh main kiya dekh rahi hoon…….. Bholibholi Sheela, chudwa rahee the……. She walked in theroom, sat on my bed beside, I did not now felt theneed to cover my self…….. everything was now clear toher. Mrs. Nigam, so early, what brings you here. Shesaid, she was phoning me but my cell was closed so shethought of coming over to see if I am there. Shesaid, Sheela, jabsay Kumarji nay tujhay choda hai,meri rooz binti karta that ek baar aur ek baar aur..Raat who idhar hi tha meri paas. Oh so Mrs. Nigamto tu bhi raat bhar chudwa rahee thi…….. haan, butwho chodta mujhay that per naam tera leta tha. WhenI told him in the morning that you are leaving Mumbai,he started begging for last chudai, so I thought ifyou are here I could ask your favour……….. I had mygaand fucked all night but did not have much in thechoot….. Bala was hearing to what Mrs. Nigam wassaying……… before I could decide about what to do,Bala said, Bibiji abhi tum ja raha hai…… Hongkongmain tumko Indian lund mushkil say milaga……. Bula lobecharay Kumarji ko…….. no Bala, no, I am too tirednow Ignoring my protest, Mrs. Nigam took her mobileand called Kumarji to come to building 24 flat 3 onsecond floor…. Sheela is waiting for her.. My protestwas completely ignored. I said, Bala, please put onsome clothes and let me too get something on me, thisis not going to be a nice presentation for Kumarji.Instead of helping me tidy the room, Mrs. Nigamunwrapped her saree and like an old whore came closeto me, rubbing her hand on my choot…….. hibechari……..lal ho rahee hai……. Magar abhi dam hai,Kumarji to dera dewana hai. Who to Mumbai luta deiskay liyay….. Bala did not like her flattery andsaid, Mrs. Nigam, with all the money you fill your bagand meri Bibiji ki choot dard uthai….. Na na na,main to Sheela ka bhi purse bhardoingi, meray pass toiskay bahut chahnay walay hain. I was not relishingthis commercial talk but at the same time was feelinglike a whore waiting for customers to come andfuck……. Deep in this amazement, I did not hear whenKumarji came and greedily was looking at my nakedbody, with dried semen around choot and crushedsheet……. Adjusting his rising lund in his dhoti, hesat beside me on the bed, Bala and Mrs. Nigam alsopresent in the room, was set for a wild orgy comingup. Kumarji removed his dhoti and kurta, revealing hishard lund while I waited naked like a whore on thebed. Mrs. Nigam was holding Bala’s lund and suckingas Kumarji positioned his lund against my choot andwithout loosing time he was in and out and fuckinglike a mad dog. Udhar Mrs. Nigam Bala ka lund chooserahi thi aur binti kar rahi thee ki Bala please mujhaychod, main kab say teray lund kay liya mari jaa rahihoon. Bala this purse of mine is full of notes, youtake all but chod me once to my heart desire…… Iwinked at Bala to go ahead, he took his lund out ofher mouth and laying her on the bed beside me, startedpumping as two wrestlers in a competition………. Theroom was filled with moans and smell of semen.Kumarji was no doubt very good fucker, he would takehis lund out upto the edge of my choot and then thrustit with force, making me go wild with pleasure filledpain.It was getting 11 am and I had to reach hotel beforelunch, so hurriedly I showered and changed as Mrs.Nigam and Kumarji left. After they had left I noticeda wad of notes, perhaps few thousand which Kumarji hadleft………that bastard son of a whore. I was filled withrage and almost ran to call him and slap it on hisface. Then I thought why not gift it to Bala.I shifted to the Hotel at about lunch time. Being verytired, went to sleep skipping lunch. Bragy had phoneto inform me that Jim would not be able to make it inthe day for lunch, so I had undisturbed sleep, which Ibadly needed. Late evening I got up and decided tohave a swimbath. I left message in the room that I amat the pool and went for the pool.Until departure to Hongkong after two weeks, I stayedin the Hotel with daily chudai with Jim. During thesethree weeks the amount of chudai I had, made me solund hungary that any little opportunity for mychoot to get a lund was never denied. Mainay ek dinHotel kay bearer say bhi chudwaya, Bala mujhay ek dinphone kiya, main usko hotel kay bahar mili aur usnayapnay dost kay malik kay ghar laijakar mujhay khoobchoda apnay dost kay saath milkar.Jab Vinod last week main aya to main chudwani ki bahutshauqeen ho chuki thi. Vinod ko bhi choot ki shaktika pata chal gaya tha…… uskay kahnay par ek raatmainay Jim aur Vinod kay saath saath chudwakarbitaya……..Jim had to vacate his house for the next MD, so healso shifted in the same hotel. Now I would havedinner together and sleep together. Jim became sofond of me that, he would phone me dozen times fromhis mobile and with hungry eyes and hard lund wouldwelcome me in his arms upon return from office. Irealized that I was becoming nymphomaniac……. Thethought of any lund would make me want it no matterwho the person was. It was Thursday night, as usualJim came early from office, we had shower together, hewould rub soap on my body and I would fondle his hardlund and it was real fun fucking with soapy andslippery body on the floor of the bathroom….. wewalked together naked to the room. Jim poured a glassof whisky and we sipped it lying naked on the bed.Jim would dip his lund in the whisky and ask me lickthe whisky, making him hard again…… he poured whiskyon my choot, which made my inner choot lips burningand he would lick them. Oh Jim you are darling veryinnovative…. I am really dying to realize that soon wewould part and I would be longing for your royallund…. I don’t think Vinod would be able to satisfy mychoot bcause your lund is much stronger, bigger andharder and you fuck so nice and it is so enjoyable….Jim would respond me with his own ways. Sheela let mefuck you today, as I used to fuck Bragy in theoffice…. He sat on the chair with his lund hard erectand I sat on his lund taking it in my choot….. claspedtogether, I was swinging my hips to feel his hot lundswirling inside me….. this new posture was giving mequite a delight. Jim had ordered the food, and whenthe bearer brought it and tapped the door, we werestill busy fucking. Jim did not stop, instead calledhim to come inside and leave the trolley. Jims facewas on back side of the door while I could see thedoor opening and the astonished bearer bring thetrolley laden with aroma spreading food and champagnebottle neatly tucked in the ice bucket.. The bearerwas perhaps used to such things, he remained cool,though I could clearly see his surprised face andhungry look. Completely ignoring his presence, Icontinued gyrating and jumping on Jims lund. Theyoung handsome bearer never took eyes off me as Icould read his hungry appeal. With gesture on hisface which I could not understand, he left the trolleyand walked out closing the door. We continued tofuck…… Jim ejaculated inside me with his creamtrickling out. We stayed few minutes motionless and Irose to go to wash room, but Jim caught me and said hewould lick my choot to clean it. Then he asked me towipe clean his lund with my tongue.Naked together, we had dinner and after half an hour,Jim phoned the room service to collect the trolley andbring some coffee. The same bearer arrived, when Jimhad gone to wash room and I was still naked sitting onthe sofa near the trolley sipping my champagne. Icould see the greedy eyes of the bearer. He asked,Memsaheb, Achcha tha ? maza aya? I understood hisdouble meaning. I simply smiled. Collecting theplates, he said, memsaheb if you want I will get yousome special dish for lunch tomorrow, when saheb isgone to office…. I realized what he was aiming Escort Bomonti at.Again I simply smiled, and said OK….. He was leavingwhen Jim arrived.I washed and put on my dressing, finished my secondpeg of champagne and went to bed together and sleptafter another hectic fucking session. Jim had told methat he has to go to Delhi office by tomorrow flightso he will leave early and would be back on Monday orTuesday.I was so darned tired that I did not know when Jim hadleft. It was quite late about 10 am. I had a quickshower and changed to go to the breakfast bar downstairs. My eyes were trying to locate the bearer, buthe was no where around. I had my breakfast. It beingworking day not many men were around. Afterbreakfast, I went back to my room and while watchingTV, dozed off. Deep in sleep and I was dreaming ofBala with whom I had the best chudai so far, I woke uphearing tap on the door……. Half asleep, I saw theclock, it was already about 2 pm. I had slept long.I walked upto the door and opened to see the samebearer who served Dinner in Jim’s room, was standingwith a smile… memsaheb, main andar aajaoon ? BeforeI could say anything, he was inside, took the “DON’TDISTURB” sign, hung on the door outside, and latchedthe door from inside. Though deep inside I was quitehot, dreaming of Bala’s lund, I was shocked at hisassuming that he was going to fuck me and that he didnot even need my acceptance. I was quite awake bynow, and said, what do you want, why have you comeinside. Memsaheb, I know you are very fond of lunds.Wooh American Saheb jo raat aap ko chod raha tha, woaksar is Hotel main aata hai aur usko chodnay ka bahutshauq hai. I always, provide service to him that iswhy he let me in last night. Jab aapko uskay lund perbaithay dekha, to mem saheb, aisi achi choot merizindagi main naheen dekha. Memsaheb, who angraijmemsaheb log jo swimming pool per dikh raha hai, wosab every year come to get hard Indian Lunds. Many ofthem pay as high as 500 or even 1000 dollars. But youare magic to me, see my LUND, this is yours and willfuck you as you never fucked before. His trouser zipwas open by now and his lund was projecting out…..indeed a lund which looked more like a horse lundthan a human lund. He approached me, holding me inhis arms, guided me to the bed. Now memsehab aap apnakapra nikalo main tumko chodnay ki tayyari karta hoon.In no time he was all naked, his mascular body and 9inch meat shaft was a sight which I could believe madethese German and American women mad. My dream withBala had made me wet and I was so baychain taking hislund all inside my choot……… holding it, I startedlicking it as it could hardly fit my mouth. Listen,Raman (that was name of the bearer) I have never hadas big lund as is yours and I am scared that it willtear my choot off. So please be kind to me andcareful. Raman laughed, memsaheb, never mind, soonyou will enjoy it…. He had by now placed his lund onthe entrance of my choot as I lay with my legs halffolded and parted. As the top of his lund entered mychoot, there was a streak of pain as if he was chodinga virgin choot. Holding his lund in his hand hegyrated its head inside for a while and then jerked toenter all the way through. Oh oh oh ohoh mmmmmmmRaman oh my God…. Ah it is such a nice lund…… nevermind hurting my choot…. Please fuck me hard and hard …Nulla nulla (good good) phad day Raman jaan nikaalday, Hai mmmmmmm main mar gai. My words wereacting like a fuel on the fire. His lund was in andout fast like the steam engine and every movement wasdriving me mad…… Oh Raman, sala tum abhi tak k**hartha. Aisa lund to American gori choot ko pagalkarta hoga, Raman, please chodo, khboob chodo……..aur kas kay, yes yes yes yes……..mmmmmmmmmm arrayBhagwan main to swarg main hoon…….. Raman wasequally enjoying my choot and was approaching hisclimax as I was. We came together, what a climax………cup full of whipped cream filled my choot, oozingout…… which I rubbed with my fingers and licked myfingers………. Raman, don’t take out your lund, justlet it remain inside, let me feel it going live againwhile inside my choot………. Memsaheb, it is getting 3oclock and I have to go fo my duty and I will be offat 12 in the night. O Raman, tumnay to mujhay aisamaja kiya main kiya bolon….. bahut acha laga, dekhomeri choot bechari kaisee lal lal ho rahee hai……….Raat tum idhar naheen, meray room main aana main udhartumhara intezaar karoongi……….After Raman left, I went back to my room, showeredand put on pink cotton shalwar suit. As I was leavingfor the lunch, Viond’s phone rang….. Hi Sheela tumk**har thi, tumharay kamray say response naheen arahatha. Yes main Jim kay kamray main thi. Who morningmain Delhi gaya hai, main abhi yahan aai hoon. (Vinodknew about me and Jim fucking….. but he did not knowabout other so many lunds which I enjoyed). Sheela Iam coming next week and will be there for 5 days willleave together for Hongkong. I have a nice flat itoversees the beautiful valley and sea on the otherside. We chatted on phone for some time and then wentdown for light lunch…. I was tired….. my choot wasreally over worked, and I needed some more sleepexpecting to be awake for serving Raman’s lund.I had solid four hour sleep and woke up fresh late inthe evening. I had not spoken with Bragy for sometime, so I rang her and she was excited to receive mycall. Hi Sheela, main tum ko yaad kar rahi thi, magarsocha tum busy hogi…. Jim kay saath kaisa guzar rahahai. ?Bragy, you know better than anyone….. he is such anendowed fucker. Meri to jaan nikaal deta hai. Aajsubah who Delhi gaya hai. Acha to suba say khoob restkiya hoga ? Yes Bragy, rest to kiya, magar akeli boreho rahi hoon, why not you come over, and we will haveDinner together and phir kuch maza karengay…. HiSheela, kaisa maza karaogi…. Kiya koi naya lundtalaash kar liya hai ? Tu aa to , teray liay bahutsurprise hai. . After some persuasion she said, OK, Iwill join you at about 9 p.m. I still had time so Iwent for hot shower and creamed my choot for littlehairs which had grown during the week that I had notwaxed. Anticipating Raman , my choot was gettingexcited. ……………I imagined how it would be if Bragystayed on when Raman came and it would be wonderfulthreesome. I was getting exicted………. Changing intoevening dress, I waited switching on the TV for Bragy,who arrived earlier than she promised. She waswearing low neck Maxi revealing boobs which were nosmaller than Raquel Welch. We hugged each other,Bragy kissed me on my lips, as she had never done thatbefore…. Her kiss sent waves of shiver and I respondedwith my tongue rubbing her lips. Her boobs werepressing mine and wow it was so passionate…. OhBragy, what naughty intentions have you come with ?Lagta hai tum bhi bahut hungry ho. Let us havesomething to eat, and then tumhari choot ki bhook bhikhatam kara dongi…… I was happy, my plan with Ramanwas coming in place by its own. We went down in theBanquet Hall for Dinner. This is being tourist season,the Hall was bubbling with lot of foreigners, businessmen and tourists couples. We were chased by lot ofhungry and inviting eyes. Bragy’s seductive dresswas enough for many lunds grow hard.We decided to go back to my room after dinner. As weentered the lift, I saw Raman there carrying drinksfor some guest. He greeted us, Namastay Mem Saheb.Namastay Raman, you are still on duty ? Yes Memsaheb,I will be off at 12 in the night. Raman can youplease bring us two black coffee before you go offafter your duty. He understood my reminder, Yes, sureMem Saheb I will be there at 12 . Will it be ok ? Ifyou wish to have some thing else too, please let meknow when I bring the coffee. His eyes were focusedon Bragy’s boobs which revealed more than what washidden. Raman got down on the third floor and wecontinued to our floor.. Hi Sheela, yeh kiya maal hai? Kaun hai yeh Raman ? Sheela tum to bahut chupirustam nikli. Yes Bragy tum milogi to maza aajaiga.Aisa lund tum nay pahlay kabhi naheen liya hoga….She seemed very excited in anticipation. As weentered the room, Bragy grabbed me again, perhaps shehad decided to play lesbian today…….. Bragy….. itnijaldi kiya hai, ek ghanta main Raman aata hoga phiruskay lund say khelaingay hum dono…………We settled on the sofa, xxx movie was being played onprivate channel. We did not really need it to exciteus, magar black Negro ka lund bilkul Raman jaisatha….. dekh Bragy, kitna bara hai, teri choot iskolay laigi ? Sheela agar teri choot lay sakti hai tomeri bhi….. we giggled and laughed…. All the time,Bragy was kissing me and fondling with my boobs andwould often place her hand to rub my choot…. She hadunbuttoned her kameez and her boobs were fullyexposed…… she would place my hand on them as she wouldkiss mine…. Playing together, we talked about Jim allthe time.. Bragy was really sad as her new Indianboss was hardly complete replacement of Jim. We neverrealized how time passed us gossiping, when we heardtap on the door, yes indeed it was 12, and it would beno one except Raman. I said, Bragy too kholedarwaza…. She walked to open the door, and yes it wasRaman with ordered coffee and also a bottle of whisky.Hello Raman, hum dono tera hi intezaar kar rahaythay………. Mem Saheb, aapki dost kay liay welcomedrink meri taraf say. He poured three glasses ofwhisky instead of serving the coffee.. Raman, meranaam Sheela hai aur yeh Bragy hai, tum mujhay memsaheb na bolo. Ok Sheela, abhi meri duty off ho gaihai. I have brought my dress with me, and now I willchange this uniform and get in my dress………. Bragyinterrupted……… uniform utar lay, baki apna kapramorning main pahan lena…… Bragy aap ka jo hokum. Weseated Raman on the Sofa with us on either side……sipping our whisky….. Bragy’s hand was already onRaman’s thigh and Raman was slowly lowering heralready open kameez. Hay, I don’t have spare dressand I don’t want to spoil it, so better I take itoff……….. as she stood up, it fell revealing her hugetits. She was in Black lace panty…….. I had in themean time taken out Raman’s lund from his uniformPant. When Bragy’s eyes fell on his lund, she wastaken aback……. Oh ho ho ho tera lund hai ya gadha kalund ? I neatly removed Ramans coat, shirt and pantmaking him completely naked with his huge erectlund….. Bragy was holding it in her hand sipping herwhisky…… I took off my dress as well and now all threeof us were naked…… playing with his lund, licking inbetween and he fondling our boobs and kissing ourlips, lobes and giving soft bite on the tits………..Raman fucked us at least three times each…. What astamina, what a lund, no wonder these English womenpay him so much , he surely is worth it, and luckfavoured us that we were getting it free… Raman leftus at 5 am, the day being his off and the next shiftwas his night shift. Bragy and myself slept nakedtogether clasped together. It was Jims’ mobile whichwoke Sheela up. He was enquiring about things andexpressing how hungary and missing he was. Iexpressed my hunger for his lund and after few minutesof talk he closed the call.Vinod arrived next day, being tired he went to sleep.Jim was already in his room. Since Vinod was sleeping,I walked to Jims room where he was sipping his usualwhisky, in his gown and reading some office report.Seeing me, he kept the report on one side and welcomedme with open arms, holding and kissing. He inquiredabout Vinod, I told him he was sleeping. He was inmood for chudai, but I persuaded him to wait tillnight when I would come for dinner in his roomalongwith Vinod………. And then I told, Jim, leave it tome, I will manage things in such a way that we willhave three some so that for the rest of the week, wehave no problem.The week passed by each night Jim and Vinod choding metogether. The night when we had to fly to Hongkong wasspecial night Jim had arranged and had invited Bragyalso. Bragy was surprised to see that Vinod isactively involved in Sheela’s chudai with Jim……tiredand completely drained, we left for Airport at 4 am tocatch the Cathay flight for Hongkong. The flight wassmooth and non stop, and slept all the way throughbeing completely exhausted.In Hongkong life is very fast and different. We havemany business parties, but they mostly remain formal.Few exclusive business dinners where we invite somebusiness contact often end up in threesom, or Vinodretiring and letting me chodo with the guest. NowVinod would happily encourage me to sleep with hisbusiness contact. Sex between us is now very casualand I have enormous opportunity of satisfying mychoot, mostly to the benefit of Vinod’s business.Dear readers, I am not a good writer so sorry if Ihave made mistakes and not described things to yoursatisfaction and pleasure. Most of the content isreal life, offcourse some spice has been added which Ihope you would like.

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