Saturday, 30 June 2012

Bhikari Ko Doodh Pilaya

ello Readers,
I am receiving hundreds of mail and i m trying to reply all of them. Now let me tell u again abt myself i m 23 m frm baroda here and my name is aatish. And i m sending u one of my other encounter and i hope these time also u will like it and mail me ur comments. So pls if any women or gurl, or married but not satisfied, mom, aunty, sister want to enjoy these sort of sexual encounter and want to play games of sex, 

One thing i want to tell to other writers in that i have loved one stories which is send by some one from baroda itself, and its written in gujarati and i m really waiting to read more stories , of these sort, and the story which i liked the most was NEELAM NI JAAGRUTI and i have read all the four parts, so pls the writer of these story if u read my story do mail me back and at least published ur email so that other gujarati sex story lover can mail u their comments.

Hi! I am aatish from baroda .You are all familiar with me now as you have already read my stories on it. I do remember the date. The date was 23rd feb 2006. I was just checking my mails in my mail box i found one mail with the subject "Please help me" it was a small mail with very small description but the sender was a lady with age 29. She was a married lady and want some intractions with me. So the actual story begins from this point ownwards. As you all know that i have replied all the mails which comes to my mail box so after one day i replied her mail with some details of mine and asked her details and what she wants? As usual the exchange of mails and things like this and that we also exchanged our views and we also exchanged our messanger id and chatted a lot on the net. During this time none of us has thought of any further intractions on phone or a personal meeting. As the things are going very smooth and we just exchanging mails, m
ay be 7 to 10 mails in a week. Now the real story starts . So i will describe the story in my Hinglish (That is English + Hindi) style so every one can enjoy it. . Now no more eather uthar ki baat I will start my story.

Wife's Forced Awakening!

Our Kinky Money Lender Takes My Wife!

I was in deep trouble. I had taken huge loans from Jaichand, a shrewd money lender in Indore. Jaichand was an old man, but reputed to be extremely crooked and violent. I had not been able to repay him back, despite being warned a lot of times by him. Now he had sent a message that he was coming to meet me in the office that I was working in at Dewas to collect his money. I was panicky! I was frightened that he would shout at me and take me to the police and frame me. I knew that being a government servant, I could not afford to have a criminal offence. I would lose my job and my life would be ruined along with that of my wife and child.

My name is Makarand Kakkad. I am a poor clerk in a small government office at Dewas. I am a 27 year old man, living in a small one bedrrom, hall, kitchen house with my 24 year old wife Anupama and our two month old baby. My wife Anupama, is a village girl. She is not very educated. But, is very pretty - to a point, that almost all the men in the street, stare whenever she goes to buy vegetables in the market. That is because, she is exciting to look at. She is short - just around 4' 8" in height. But, she is very fair, has very long, black & thick hair which she plaits. It hangs down almost upto her thighs. She is plump and has a gorgeous figure - 38 - 27 - 39! Her breasts are round, firm and shapely. As she had just delivered our baby, her breasts had even grown bigger, as they are full of milk! Her buttocks are big, fleshy, firm and absolutely delightful. They have a natural upward swing when she walks, exciting all the men who stare at them! Anupama has a very beautiful face, lovely big grey eyes and a lovely voice. Her cheeks are plump and her lips are naturally attractive. She always dresses in simple cotton sarees and blouses. Though she would cover her breasts, correctly and tightly with the pallu of her saree, yet, due to their large size and especially as they were full of milk, men could see them protruding and juggling beneath her pallu as she walked. Her breasts drove men crazy! I was proud of her looks. She was my real wealth! Now, I was afraid that I would let her down.

Mom in a hostel

Hello all ISS readers. This is a fantasizes story which contains sexual features in it and therefore I kindly request that I will not be responsible for any miss happening.  This is a fantasizes story I love to share and this is my 2nd story..

I saw my mom nude at the age of 12, I still peep at her bedroom till know as I like too, she is so hot and sexy till know. She is known 42 ages, her figure is 42 34 32 hot and hangs boobs, love too watch her nude. I had a fantasy about watching her fucked.

Ok I will come to the story now……
As we were shifting from one city to onther as dad was in gulf and mom got a job in hyd we shifted from madras to hyd.. I went to hostel and mom moved to hyd.. as she did not get the house she had to stay in the working hostel for a month…

She had to share a room with other two ladies.. the other two ladies were latha 38 yrs and geetha 40 yrs and both had a good body. Mom (Sangeetha)as she entered the room at 8 pm they both gave a self intro and shared a food and told about them selfs and mom too.

Bengali Mom Becomes Randi

Hallo friends
We live in kolkata in a house on rent. The home rent is very high. My father also has to bear the tuition fee of my college. As an ordinary Clark in a government bank, father sometime have so many financial problem that he can not even pay the rent of house. Our landlord, a 62 year old non-Bengali is generally a modest person. He does not even bother if baba (father) can not pay the home rent on time or making any delay to pay. But in the year 2003 father becomes retired from his job and he found too tough to pay the high home rent. He sent a letter to the land lord that he can not be able to pay the rent for two months but he will pay it later.
But our landlord was not so convinced with this letter. He wants his rent. So one day he came to our home. On that day I was reading in my room. Mukesh kumar (land lord) came at morning to our home. Baba was outside of home to go to the market to buy some vegetables. Maa was busy in cooking. When the door bell rung maa stop cooking and go to open the door. I home maa always wear low priced, old sarees (generally cotton sarees). In home she does even care to put the saree on her body in a careful way. She has worn a white blouse and a cream colored saree. Generally she wears saree 2 or 3 inch below her naval.

Group Fuck with Oldies

Hi. I am Anjali. I am a divorcee, 32 years with figure 38-28-38. This is true story happened with me in last December. I went to meet my friends in Bangalore. It was new year time, so I wanted to enjoy in Bangalore. But I had to urgently return to my place Chennai. It was overnight journey and I got easy tickets. I presumed that no rush will be there and easily get sleeper without reservation. I was right. It was rush towards Bangalore but not for return way. I caught night train. I entered the coach with less crowd. It would have not been more than ten people inside. I sat in compartment where nobody was present. After some time a group of 5 people entered and came closer to me. Two sat near me and three opposite. They were all five oldies in age 50 and above. They were also returning from Bangalore. Slowly they started chatting and I also joined them. They were leaving train at Whitefield which comes midnight. They all were excited to see some fantasies come true in Bangalore. Bangalore is famous for women especially in the night pubs. It’s sexy to watch such fair beauties in seminude position dancing at pubs. Not only men but ladies also may get aroused by same. Suddenly I struck idea of getting openly nude or seminude in public. This thought made me mad after continuous thinking.

Mother's Health Drink

I belong to a rich family, my father was working in senior management
in a multinational company. Company house was very big, and well
furnished. I am the only son. We were staying in the city of Pune. I was
studying in boarding school run by the misioneries and was for boys only. I
was quite tall for my age but was very slim. When I was studying in
class 9 while taking bath in the hostel bathrooms, one of the boys saw my
tool between my legs and was surprised. He called other boys to look at
it, all of them were amazed by the size of my prick and the size of my
balls. They called me LAUDA KING. From that day they started teasing me
Lauda King. I used to get in fights with the boys but because of my
physique always ended up getting soundly thrashed. I got fed up of teasing
and always complained to my mother of not liking the school in my
letters to her. The boys shortened the nick name to LAUKI, which also means
a vegetable. The teachers thought they were calling me by this name
because I was tall and lanky.

When I visited my home during vacations I pleaded with my parents to
change my school. They did not agree as I did not tell them the reason.
My problems continued in the school and was very sad, as every day I
used to get bashed up by students. When I went in class 10 my father was
promoted and transferred to Kolkatta. My mother did not accompany him as
her relatives and friends were in Pune. When I came home during midterm
vacations I again complained to mother about the school. She listened
to me and said she will try to move me to Pune, if I get admission in a
school in Pune. I was very happy. Father was gone on posting for nearly
5 months and mother was also tired of staying alone. Any way after 10
days of going back to hostel Principal called me and told me that he had
got a letter from my parents telling him to send me to Pune as I had
got admission in school at Pune. I was very very happy.

Sunday, 24 June 2012

Banged In Taxi

Hi! this is nikita mehta from mumbai. and i would like to share with you my personal xperience.. Please send me the feedback. It was with a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach that i realised that my car was going to stall. After repeated attempts to gun it back to life, had failed, i gave up and stepped out into the night air. Tmye was no point in peering under the bonnet, as i didn't know anything about the engine anyway! It was balmy and seemed like a storm was brewing, 10: 30 at night, a single woman, stranded in the middle of a road, with a broken down car - not an enviable position - to say the least. I had had a tiring day at work and had tried my best to thwart my colleagues from dragging my to a movie with them. i should have tried harder; i cursed myself, as i locked up the car as securely as i could - removing the detachable front panel of the stereo. i hoped that by the time a mechanic got to it tomorrow, my car would still be intact. Now how do we get back home? It was an effort to take the first few steps away from the car. The first drop of rain hit my shoulder causing me to look athe droplet fast seeping into the fabric of my blouse, causing a dark patch to appear. 

Milk In Island

hi i am back. i and my bhabhis wanted to celebrate our honeymoon so we went to our own island near lakshwadeep.so we thought of going in a group me my bhabhis and 2 of their friends.mumtaz mubeena parveen mumtaz friends razia and nazia.u know about my three bhabis, i will tell about razia and nazia.both were married with kids. razia was 39yrswith size 42 34 36.nazia 40yrs with size 40 36 38.i told my bhabis to be in minimum dress. mum was in white g string,mubeen in red g string,parveen in pink g string.razia and nazia were in saree with small blouses. we reached the island and went to our house. all of us became nude except razia and nazia. mumtaz and parveen went to sleep .

mubeena introduced both of them.i told mubeena that i am hungry she came near me and gave her boobs.i started sucking liking pulling nipple milk started to flow i drank milk mubeena was moaning aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhh drink ur bhhhhbhis milk allahhhhh jiiiiiiiiimmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.mubeena told why cant u fuck my friends.i saw both of them nude.i left mubeena amd went to razia.i kissed her put my tongue in her mouth and sucked her juice.mubeena was sucking my cock.i then kissed her boobs o allah it was so big like two melons full of milk her areola was 3 inches wide, nipple was 3 inches in length.i started sucking her tits squeezing boobs liking pulling nipple.

Servant Ramu Fucking Mother And Aunt

Some stories are really makes us to think and some are exaggerated on imaginery grounds. But my story is true and it has happened in my teen age. I am Kalpana, age 34, married, housewife and having two beautiful kids. Husband is working abroad and visits once in one year for a month. My elder daughter in of 11 years and son is of 8 years.
They are going to school and thus I get plenty of time to surf on the net and read and write anything of my choice. I was born and brought up in Southern Karnataka. We had joint family. Our family and my Uncles family. My father was Government servant and my uncle was a businessman. We had a grocery shop and a small field.
We had a young and smart servant to do all household things at home. We use to call him Ramu.. He was very smart and had a good physique. I was the second and eldest daughter of my parents and I had one cousin brother and one cousin sister who were at that time of pretty kid age.
Ramu was doing all the works of the house as well as of the field. He use to get up early in the morning. Keeps the breakfast ready for all of us. Then use to wash the utensils/clothes and also use to clean the House. Use to take a tiffin to my dad and my uncle and after a little nap of the afternoon again use to start his work for our evening dinner.
He use to also supervise our field in the rainy season but never use to be at Grocery shop. He use to just give the tiffin to my uncle and use to come to our house at the earliest. I use to be in the college for the whole day and use to come in the house only in the evening after my practicals/classes/gossip etc.

Milk Is Good For You

He came home from work, dumped his briefcase in the hall and found her in the kitchen.  Without so much as a "hi honey - good day?" he walked up to her, put his hands inside her scooped-necked tunic and pulled out both large, swollen tits from inside her bra.  Without any preamble he started to knead them hard, until they both started to drip with a white liquid.
Pulling her with him, he backed up until he was sitting on a high bar stool and she was standing between his legs.  He dipped his head and started to suck on one nipple whilst continuing to knead the other vast breast.
"Oh not now babe.  You know that Doug's coming for supper - I need to get on," she whined but he totally ignored her, as usual.  He started to finger-fuck her cunt under her skirt (he didn't like her to wear knickers in the house) whilst sucking on her nipples.  She gasped and came - again as usual.  For this was their nightly routine.
After his usual half-an-hour on each breast (and making her come at least 4 times), he unlatched and, leaving her enormous tits just hanging outside her tunic, said, "Come on hun, our guest will be here shortly - you haven't even changed," and went upstairs to get himself ready.