Fucking best friends wife Pinky - I

My sex experience is about me fucking my best friend’s wife Pinky, for whom I use to dream and masturbate from the time I was in school. Actually Pinky was my friend too, I and Aashish were childhood friends, while studying in same school and same class we were living beside each other since we were born, and Pinky joined our batch in senior secondary,
that is 12th standard and became part of our gang of 7-8 friends and gradually Pinky and Aashish went on going closer and finally married at the appropriate age. While talking about Pinky first thing I would say that my intentions for Pinky were dirty since our school days, from the very first moment I saw her.
She use to wear skirt ending just above her knees and I always use to seek opportunity to get a view of the area under that and I believe Aashish is really a very lucky guy who has a legal license to fuck Pinky whenever he wants and apart from him, it is just me who has experienced her in the bed and I must say that among three females I have fucked so far,
Pinky was most demanding and fucking feverish in bed and the way she enjoyed getting fucked with me was really unbelievable for me. Initially I was thinking that it is just me who is lusting over her but I believe deep inside she was also tempted to get in my touch sexually but being a female rather married female of a good family background she could not approach me.
Anyway while starting from the very beginning, like I read in most stories I won’t say Pinky is fair and extremely beautiful and has a marvelous figure; rather she is an ordinary looking female who is little dusky in color also bit over weight but there is something in her gesture and concerned way of talking that she can tempt any male sexually.
If I had to detail Pinky in short, I will say she is standing around 5'. Her breasts are reasonably big and well shaped, because of regular Yoga she has a flat belly but as she is short in height she looks bit over weight, may be because there is good amount of flesh on her arms and thighs and among all her physical assets her ass is a thing of real beauty, round, fleshy and erotically spread;
her ass is jutting out of her body so significantly that it can make any male desperate to fuck her from behind. Now if I will talk about the incident and circumstances in which I fucked Pinky I would say Pinky was really very disturbed those days, actually her husband and my childhood friend Aashish married her against wish of his parents and initially Aashish’s parents were not ready to accept her as her daughter-in-law.
Aashish stayed away from his parents nearly for 4-5 months but kept on agreeing his parents and over the period his parent’s temperament subsided a bit and they accepted the truth and once again all started living together. Apparently everything was fine and Pinky was accepted by Aashish’s parents but according to Pinky there was something in Aashish’s parent’s behavior which was pinching her,
because of which in absence of Aashish she was never comfortable at home and Aashish was very ignorant over this subject. To find a way out of this trouble Pinky also started working in the call center so that she does not have to spend much time at home with her in-law. Although initially Aashish’s parents opposed working of their daughter-in-law but somehow things settled down.
But unfortunately trouble did not ended there, Pinky was working hardly from 3-4 months when Aashish got a life time opportunity to work in Europe on independent project with nearly three folds of financial gains as compared to his present salary and without giving a second thought he accepted the proposal.
He flew away leaving Pinky to look after his parents and now even while working Pinky started feeling annoyed because of her in-law lousy statements over various matters, sometimes over her cooking, sometimes over her life style or the way she was bought up by her parents and many more.
By now I was not living beside their house, I was shifted bit far from there and because of my work schedule I was meeting Aashish and Pinky hardly once or twice in 2 or 3 months but certainly through phone, FB and all I was well aware of all the things happening in their life and according to Aashish Pinky did not wanted him to go but Aashish was not a kind of guy who could be stopped by emotional barriers.
Anyway like I was supposed to, I met Aashish and Pinky on the Sunday before his departure and spent good time with them. Although Pinky seemed little deprived to me that day too but things got worst over the period of two months and she felt like running away from the home.
As I was her friend she called me casually just to chit chat with me, somewhere around 10 in the morning on one fine weekday and after casual hello and know how about Aashish I asked her about Aashish’s parent’s health and her professional life and she casually shared me bit of her depression.
That moment I could not feel the depth of her uneasiness with her in-law but I could feel that she wants to talk to me and does not want to put the phone down. She was at home as her working shift was somewhere from 3 PM onwards in the evening but that instant I was at my work place and could not talk to her for long and I casually asked her if we can meet somewhere
in the evening to sit and talk and after casual discussion over her working time Pinky agreed to meet me after taking a early exit from her office. As I said since our school days apart from Aashish Pinky was my heart throb too and while having eyes full of her luscious sexual assets I have always enjoyed spending time with her and up to an extent that day when I asked her to meet me,
as a male I was seeking a good and sexually arousing time but truly speaking I never imagined that I will see even a mild hope of fucking her. Anyway we met at a decided venue on the same evening around 7 and had a cup of coffee while sitting in reputed chain of coffee shops. Must say like always in my perspective Pinky was looking like a sex bomb that day too.
Clearly revealing size of her heavy melons Pinky was wearing a formal kurta without a stole over her shoulder along with tight leggings on the lower half of her luscious body. Being a lover of fleshy sexual assets, on the very first instant she came in my vision my sight flew to her ample thighs and round and plump D shape made by her jutting out ass mounds, which were looking really breath taking in tight outfit.
As Pinky came closer my eyes got stuck to her luscious milks which were not covered by any stole or duppta that day and unfortunately for a moment she caught me staring at them but for an instant she ignored that and after a casual shake hand we settled down in a coffee shop.
After around half an hour of casual chit chat of my work and my recently ended affair and also her job profile in the call center somehow matter came to the personal life and slowly Pinky detailed me whatever was happening in his life. She was somewhat tired of her in-law and except listening that instant as such there was nothing which I could do.
Although I did not wanted to but still I kept on listening her and that really helped Pinky to feel better. I won’t say I was not at all concerned with her problem but truly speaking my entire focus was at her body, without getting caught I was ogling at every corner of her luscious body and once when she walked a bit while facing away from me to go to the washroom I could not stop myself visualizing holding her waist and fucking her from behind with all my passion.
Anyway for her in-law Pinky was in the office so she was not at all in hurry and we decided to have dinner together and like that my good time continued for next few hours. As far as Pinky was concerned I could see that she was frustrated from her daily life and I was playing a role of stress buster with my tiny jokes and witty sense of humor.
Just to give an overview of Pinky’s frustration over her in-laws and also over her husband and kind of talk we had I would like to detail bit of our conversation. I won’t say whatever I am writing is word to word true but certainly it is an exact overview of her mind state and my reaction over that.
After having a coffee and roaming around for a while settled down in a good restaurant to have dinner, time was well passed to 9 and our meeting seemed ending after dinner when Pinky said “Tere se ek request hai… just be with me yaar…” I smiled a bit over her words casually deep inside what else I needed? and I replied by saying
“I am with you…always… you can call me whenever you want” then after a pause I spoke again “waise bhi you know…aaj kal meri koi girl friend bhi nahi hai….so..there is nothing to worry about” Pinky smiled a bit over my reply and asked me back in questioning tone “you mean… you and me…girl friend and boy friend?”
the way she asked me while looking into my eyes I fumbled a bit over what I said and spoke out “not exactly… but still we can have such meetings bit frequently…Dinner and all” and my reply bought a lovely smile over Pinky’s face and she spoke thanks by adding “thanks yaar… I desperately need a friend to talk…” “ek suggestion hai…just try to take out the solution of this as soon as possible,
speak to Aashish about all this” just to show her that I am concerned with her problem I casually told her to find the way out of all this and to my words Pinky once again reacted in disappointed tone and spoke “Arre yaar… Aashish is totally hopeless” and in continuation spoke again “see you’ve just listened me…and I am feeling so relaxed…” and after another pause Pinky spoke again
“Aashish does not even listen to me over this…I mean he behave as if I am machine and I don’t get hurt at all over what they(her in-laws) say about me and my parents…” after a pause she added again “sometimes I feel running away from home…” “bhaag kar mere ghar aajaa… I am living alone these days”
that’s what I spoke back instantly and from my side it was totally a reflex and in spite of disappointment Pinky smiled over my words and asked me where my parents are gone and I told her that these days they are gone to Mumbai to stay with my brother and next instant leaving my living status I tried to get back to her matter and suggested her why she does not go to her mother to live
“why don’t you go and stay with your mom…” and surprisingly my suggestion hypered Pinky a bit and she replied back in sarcastic tone “For how long…? day or two…then I have to come back… Aashish wants me to be there…..with them…mujhe naukrani banna ke rakha hua hai”.
Initially when I was coming to meet her I could not make out the seriousness of the matter but over the period of around three hours I realized that matter is not simple. Certainly the way Aashish’s parents were behaving with Pinky was wrong but the worst was Aashish was ignoring this subject like a blind man.
Day by day Pinky was getting more and more frustrated and as such she could not see any end of this, because Aashish was gone on a 3 year long project in which he could come back home just once or maximum twice and as such he did not had any plan to call Pinky over there, simply because he wanted to save as much money possible.
That instant at my end I could not do anything in this concern except listening Pinky and making her laugh with all my wit and I tried to change the temperament of the conversation by saying “you know…tujhe mujhse Shaadi karni chahiye thi….I was equally interested in you…” and my words worked Pinky smiled a bit over my statement and once again heaviness from the conversation subsided.
Finally dinner came to end we moved out to go home, at my end after spending almost whole evening with Pinky I was seeking more of her company to feel further arousal and truly speaking it was just not me, I could make out that she also needs my company to relax her mental nerves.
Something was running in my mind since long and by the end of the dinner I was somewhat sure that Pinky will not disappoint me over that. Certainly it was not about getting on bed, at that time I could not imagine all that, I was looking forward to go for a movie with her next day and I asked her for that while getting into the car.
Deep inside Pinky wanted to accept my proposal, her very first expression of mild smile told me her mind state but giving an excuse of her job she tried to ignore but I insisted her and explained her that she does not have to take a day off from the job, instead I was ready to take a half day off from my work place.
Actually she was working from 3 PM onwards till around 11 PM in the night and just to give her good time and to have a good arousing time for myself too I tried to convince her for the morning show and told her that I will take a half day off from my office and will drop her at her work place before her office time.
Finally after bit of persuasion and explanation of the schedule Pinky agreed and we decided the point from where I was suppose to pick her up. As such there is nothing which we spoke on the way to home which I should write except in the end when Pinky said that she might not tell Aashish that she has met me in the evening.
As such I did not made any conclusion from that, I assumed that Pinky is thinking that if Aashish will come to know that I am aware of his integral family matter he might behave rudely and it was very much logical for her to presume. Anyway virtually my first meet with Pinky ended there but somewhere around 12 I received a text saying “thanks for the wonderful evening”.
Instead of replying her with a text I called her and casually asked her know and how about present situation at home and did Aashish called her or not. As such everything was fine at her in-law’s end but yes once again she was taunted by them for some tiny matter.
Whatever, that moment we did not had long conversation over the phone because Aashish was yet to call and Pinky was somewhat waiting for his call. Talking about my mind state that night I remained awake for really long. I was aroused to my highest limit and could not stop myself masturbating twice while chanting her name and fucking statements like
“I will fuck you Pinky…mere pass aaja main tujhe bahut pyar karunga” and all but still I can easily say since then I was totally unaware of what destiny has for me for the next day. As far as I knew Pinky, she was not a kind of female who could think of cheating her husband under any circumstances and also from Pinky’s over all gesture I could not see anything positive in that regard,
she was disturbed and as I am her oldest friend in touch she just shared everything with me. But I was wrong, you never know when and how mindset changes, apparently Pinky seemed in need of a friend but deep inside she was in need of manly love which can burst her stress completely and up to an extent even she did not knew this fact completely,
she was just feeling attracted to me and wanted to be with me for as long as possible and it was me who stepped ahead and bought her on the bed and along with fulfilling her physical demand of a male I fulfilled my long lasted lust of her body too.
Anyway moving back to the sequence of the incident after talking to Pinky for hardly couple of minutes in the night I met her next morning on the decided venue and bought her to the multiplex to watch a comedy.
Once again and like always that day too in my perspective Pinky was looking a sex bomb to me and like so many times in the past once again I felt envy for my friend who has fucked her several times. That day too she was wearing similar outfit, a formal Kurta without a stole over her shoulder and tight leggings on her fleshy lower half.
Rather I feel that day her Kurta was little shorter than one she was wearing yesterday because as compared I was getting much better glimpse of the amount of flesh she carries on her thighs and ass mounds and eventually for me there was no way to control my erection.
Although I had eye full of Pinky’s sexual assets throughout the time we saw movie and I gave her compliment over her looks too but as such there is nothing much to write over what we spoke before and during the movie, because everything was casual, few things about the movie we were about to see and few things about other upcoming movies.
I feel conversation which played an important role in our physical fusion started after the movie. We both were sitting in the food court with our desired things to eat and as per plan after eating, I was suppose to go to my office and before that I had to drop her at her work place and I casually looked at the time to see that span we have and told her to hurry up and Pinky asked me if I can take a whole day off from my work place.
It was not at all expecting that, deep inside I felt a strange rapture but apparently I just smiled and asked her “what happened….office nahi jaana kya?” and Pinky replied by saying “nahi…I need a break from office and home…both” “Ok….but what will we do…ek aur movie dekhni hai….”
I accepted without giving a second thought and asked her if she wants to watch another movie and Pinky denied for that and saying “Nahi yaar….main bas tere saath baaten karna chaahti hun..” she said that she just wants to talk to me and in response I just replied with one word “ok”.
After that we had casual discussion over the movie we saw and gradually once again subject of conversation reached to her life and the problem she is facing and I asked her did she told Aashish that she has met me last evening and like I was expecting Pinky denied for that, next I asked her did she spoke to him about our watching movie together and once again Pinky denied but partially.
According to Aashish Pinky was going to movie but with her female office collogue and she further told me that Aashish did not wanted her to go for the movie because his mother does not like her daughter-in-law going out without her son.
After that for couple of minutes conversation moved around Aashish’s mother’s conservative thinking and slowly it turned to her demand of a grandson and not granddaughter and that was the point where I somewhat succeeded bringing in some mature humor by saying “ladka ya ladki…baccha to tab hoga na jab Aashish yahan rahega….tu yahan akeli kaise paida karegi bachha?”
And we both laughed over that loud. After this particular statement there were no words exchanged for couple of minutes, Pinky’s face was turned red in shyness and in this span whenever I saw her, into her eyes we both smiled and she blushed significantly.
By now we were almost finished with the eating and next it was Pinky who broke the silence by asking me “tu kab shaadi kar raha hai…?” and I replied with “Shaadi to I really don’t know….but kal se apne liye ek nayi girl-friend dhundhna shuru kar raha hun…” and like I had an intuition Pinky asked back in reflex
“kal se kyun…? Aaj se kyun nahi…?” and I was somewhat prepared to say “meri aaj ki girl-friend to tu hai na…” once again over my this statement there was a pleasant reaction from her side, she smiled a bit while looking into my eyes but remained silent. “let’s go now” I asked her to leave,
Pinky got up instantly and asked exactly where are we going now and that instant I replied her by saying may be some other mall and detailed her why I did not wanted to stay there for long. Actually that place was very close to my office and sometimes my boss use to come there to eat in the lunch time and as I had given him an excuse of stomach upset to take a half day off it was not good for me and my job to meet him here while eating junk food.

Sajna fucked by Ali

Sajna was only 12 years old when her father passed away in an accident. Some kind hearted people helped the family to get adequate compensation and hence they survived without much difficulty. Sajina who went to the school completed her school and they did not know whether to send her to the college or to get her married.
She was a stunningly beautiful girl, with big boobs, raised round ass, thick thighs and very fair in color. Girl mother was very much worried since such a beautiful girl is always a threat to the peace and harmony of the family. Many boys were moving around to get a glimpse of the girl. The girl also was growing fast when she will fall in the trap of the boys nobody knew.
Sajina's uncle, Ali who was doing business in gulf came on leave and came to see his sister and Sajina. He was stunned to see the beauty of Sajina. He told the mother of Sajina that there was a boy known to him who was working as a driver from the same village. He asked her whether he may approach the family in connection with the marrige of Sajina.
They went to the house of the proposed boy and talked about the marriage. The family finally agreed for the marriage of Basheer, the boy and Sajna. Basheer was just 20 and went to gulf recently. Ali told them that he has a big house where he stayed alone and Basheer and Sajna may stay there for the time being. Sajna can come on a turist visa and then apply for a family visa.
The nikah was conducted on a grand scale. Basheer was happy that his wife was such a beautiful girl. Sajna also like Basheer because he was very handsome. In the first night they fucked. Though Sajna felt some pain and some blood came, she liked sex very much. Whenever Basheer wanted she was ready.
Within two days her shyness vanished and she used to ask for sex from Basheer. They fucked three or four times every night. Finally Bhasheer had to go back. But Mr.Ali told Sajna not to worry, and that he will make arrangement for the visa and the ticket. Tourist visa came and Ali bought the ticket and took Sajna with him when he went.
Basheer came to their house and he and Sajna slept in the floor in the spare bed room.. But Basheer had to go with the truck to Saudi and he will be away for four days. Sajna was not sad since she was staying with her uncle. Her uncle liked her very much and he told her to come and sleep in his room since Basheer is not there.
First day he brought some nice chocolates and gave her. She liked it very much. Ali just embraced Sajna and kissed her on her lips and sucked the chocolate from her mouth. They both laughed. Again he put one chocolate in his mouth and asked Sajna to suck it from his mouth. They liked the game very much.
Ali who was just 38 embraced Sajna and inserted his tongue in her mouth and searched for the chocolate. Sajna who was just 17 did the same with him. She lied on him with her boobs pressing against his chest. His cock which was erect pressed against her abdomen. Surprisingly she got up and removed his lungi and found his monster double the size of that of Basheer.
Ali did not cover it up but made Sajna to lie on it and do the chocolate kiss. Ali asked Sajna to remove her pyjama so that they both may be naked from waist below. When Ali suggested, Sajna could not decline. She removed her pyjama and the panty. Her tiny hairy pussy was pressed against the cock of Ali. She was lying on him and licking his lips for the remains of the chocolate.
To prevent her from falling she had to open her legs wide and support on his either side. Ali was not in a hurry. His monster cock was rubbing against her pussy. She was aroused. She got up and took the cock in her hand and examined it closely. Oh, how big it was. She just placed a kiss on it. Ali removed her blouse and bra and released her boobs free.
He put his cock between her boobs and pressed them and moved his cock up and down. Sajna liked this game. She was not shy to play with Ali totally nude. Ali was also nude. She was very much aroused and her pussy was leaking. He made her to lie in the bed and wondered why not shave off the hair.
He brought his shaving kit, applied lather on her pussy and with the razor shaved the public hair. Within two minutes her hair in the pussy was gone and it gave a very nice look. He asked her to get up and see it for herself in the mirror. She ran back to Ali and kissed him. Ali told Sajna that she should not say anything to Basheer about what they do in his absence.
Once Basheer comes to know on the same day she will be sent back home. Sajna agreed. They were playing like this since morning. Ali said we will take some food and then do things. He has purchased some nice beef curry and fried fish etc to be eaten with rice. Sajna like it very much and they both ate.
Ali was wondering how bold this girl is that she is still naked and has not put on any clothes. Their flat was on the third floor and nobody will notice whatever happens here. Ali asked Sajna that we have to do some fucking. come on insert my cock in your hole yourself. He lied on the bed and she straddle on him and took his cock and tried to put it in her hole. It was not going in.
She tried several times. Finally Ali asked her to lie down and he sat between her legs and opened her cunt lips and placed the tip of his cock and pushed it in. There was lubrication. He added his spittle and pressed his cock inside.It went by an inch. The pain was visible in her face. Ali pushed and pushed and half of his cock went inside.
Sajna complained that it was paining and asked him to pull it out. But Ali flashed a smile and again pressed it in and finally with a final push his entire cock was thrust inside. Sajina gave out a cry of pain and was crying. Ali said just wait you will start enjoying right now. He pulled his cock out and again pushed it in. This slow process actually reduced the pain of Sajna and she wiped her tears.
Ali kissed her on her cheeks and on her nipples, licked them and then again started to fuck. Sajna showed signs of enjoyment. Ali knew she will ask for more. He fucked her vigorously. She was moaning with pleasure. He was kissing and licking her nipples and again went on fucking. She said she is coming, but Ali went on fucking. It took a long time for him to arrive at the orgasm.
But his cock was still stiff. He rolled over and asked Sajna to climb us and do the fucking. She climbed on him and kept her legs on either side and started to move up and down. She rotated her hip and the cock inside her was touching new new sensitive spots. Ali hands were busy on her boobs. She liked the big cock inside her.
She fucked him with all her might and reached her orgasm. But he was still not reached. They went on fucking for more than an hour so that they both reached orgasm. Sajna was very much pleased. He asked her to prepare tea for both of them. She went ot the kitchen and made tea. He had brought some snacks and they both took tea.
Basheer had gone just in the morning and he may not come another four days. Ali took Sajna for a movie and ate food from outside. The came back home and watched TV for some time. Ali put on some porn videos in the TV. She had not seen porn before and she was shocked to see how many poses they adopt for fucking. She changed her dress and was getting ready for fucking.
Ali knew what the girl was upto. He lied in the bed and asked her to get on him. She liked this posture very much and she inserted his cock in her pussy. It took time for complete penetration but she liked it very much. She bent her back so that her clitoris rubbed against his cock. Keeping his cock inside they both watched the porn movie. They fucked three times during that night.
She did not seem to get tired at all. After four days of constant fucking, Basheer was to come that day. Ali asked Sajna to go her bedroom and lie down in her own bed. Basheer came and brought some clothes for her. Sajna was happy and they both went out to take food. Basheer was there for two days and again he had to go to Oman on a four day trip.
Basheer and Sajna fucked three or four times a day. But she was not satisfied. He told her that he will suck her cunt. It was a new experience for her. He lied on her and licked her cunt and clitoris. She was immensely happy. After the departure of Basheer, she returned to the bed of Ali. She told Ali how Basheer licked and sucked her cunt. She told him that she enjoyed it much.
Ali said he will also do it. Before that Ali fucked her in all the poses displayed in the porn video. Doggy, style Sajna liked. It went deep inside her. Ali one day opened her legs and buried his face in her cunt and licked. He did it nice and deep. Sajna enjoyed it immensely. After four days when Basheer came he also did the same thing. Now she enjoyed oral sex more than the actual sex.
Days went by. Nobody thought that her visit visa is coming to an end. She cannot get it extended any further. Having enjoyed her to the maximum Ali also wanted her to go. On the last day she cried very much. Pasha the brother of Basheer was asked to meet her at the airport. Ali gave her lot of money and Basheer promised to send her money.
AT the airport Pasha, the younger brother of Basheer was there. He was a good looking boy and she smiled at him. Pasha also liked her. He was in the college. Pasha and Sajna became friends

Wife fucked by grand father

Oh Great, I exclaimed in reaction to my horny wife’s candid confession. And I was quite thrilled about it also. “Everything is all right. It will be great if dadu comes forward to helping you out. But he is now 76, or on his way to be an octogenarian in a few years. Can he now procreate a child in your womb? I commented.
She laughed, and said, “I have full confidence in him. There are so many cases, I heard, in which a septuagenarian or octogenarian man fathered children. Why don’t we try him out? I agreed. “But Ani, We have to manipulate it in such way that he cannot make out our ulterior plan or purpose”, she added. She looked delighted as seeing a hope and my consent. “I didn’t get you”, I said out.
She smiled, and continued, he must not guess that we are practically stealing his seed. So my trysts with him have to be taken place in your absence. I nodded my in agreement with her but with a heavy heart as I wanted to witness her procreation act.
She was smiling, and uttered, “I know you have a peeping-Tom in you, and you will remain restless and upset unless you voyeur my lovemaking with grandpa. All right, let me think out a way out to your problem.
Next day my wife got the existing lock-system on our second bedroom’s door replaced with old key-hole system. Next week, Dadu came down to our place to sojourn a fortnight on our invitation. This time seeing him I smiled to myself what a surrogate Sunita singled out! In normal circumstances a father or grandfather offers/gives his daughter in kanyadaan to the groom/son in law.
Here the son in law is planning to offers his wife to his father in law. Kanyadan in reverse. I could not manage leave from my office. So I continued attending my office, daily. At 9 o’clock morning I would go out for my office and be backing home at 8 o’clock at evening; and this gap-hours, or my absence of almost 11 hours, was used by my horny wife to enjoy her purposeful fun with her grandpa in full privacy.
I was hard all day in my office imagining what the duo grand father and grand daughter were doing. Our purpose was in progress and that I was convinced by my wife on the very first day of Dadu’s stay with us, when, subsequent to my returning home from office, she showed her breasts to me those were now embellished with red love-scars all around suggesting they had been roughly love-molested in a full blown incest in my absence!
It immediately mated out to me a sexual jolt. My loving wife held my hand in hers and suggested, “At night I will be with you. So that it looks natural. Let him eat me in the day when you are not home. Only on a Sunday you will get the scope to secretly voyeur my lovemaking in his room through the key-hole, I did agree.
Finally came that awaited Sunday after morning-bath she stepped out from the bathroom into bedroom, wearing only a cotton cream-hued Shari, over the petticoat. With, no blouse or even brassiere underneath her Shari. She was looking seductively fabulous, in this Shari, especially the way she’d donned it.
She looked too hot, in Indinised way, that her buttocks and breasts were looking ravishingly provocative in it. And as she didn’t were the blouse etc, a portion of her left breast was left exposed or peeping out from the side, which rather granted her an extra sex-appeal. Looking at her I developed an erection in anticipation.
However, she took me to our guest room (or 2nd bedroom) where now Dadu was putting up. And that room was also our pooja-room. So there she began conducting her rites of Pooja, while dadu and me onlooked. I could guess what might now happen next. And that happened!
In the end part of her pooja she prostrated before the deity and while so down her aanchal accidentally slide off her left shoulder and the next moment or when she stood up it loosened part of her aanchal further betrayed her, totally unveiling her left breast, marked with red sucking-patches in the skin, dead in front us. But she pretended quite cool and tensionless.
In that condition she walked closer to us and gave us the prasada, first to her Dadu, then to me. Dadu looked a bit embarrassed as this unexpectional incident occurred before me in his presence in the room. After giving us prasada only she readjusted her Shari to properly cover up her front. Then I vacated that room, telling my wife. “Ok. I am going to my room.
Dadu may be feeling bored. Chat with him till the lunch-time, give him company. A grandpa ever likes the company of his grand-daughter. My wife said in reply (as it had been tacitly scripted by me) what will you do there and be with us here. Today I will cook. It will take hardly two hours”, I said while stepping out from that room. And from outside I pulled the door to be shut.
I went to kitchen. Hardly some 15 minutes went, and I was cooking and with all my ears towards next room. And soon I heard a love-moan of my wife. I understood Dadu had already started love-teasing his beautiful grand-daughter!
I stealthily walked towards that room, silently knelt down before its door that was shut and carefully fixed my eye on the key-hole the inside sight was vivid I saw both of them on the bed, totally clothless. My wife was on his top, while his both hands were busy playing with her firm arrogant breasts. The view made me over-horny. I unzipped and pulled out my erection to wank.
I was taken aback by this fact that how such an old man like him could cope up with an endowed horny woman younger by half a century, at par! I saw her beautiful firm breast was smiling and her nipples were errect. Daddu started sucking her nipples on which she started moaning. He then held her in his arms and tweeked her her left nipple while was sucking her right nipples.
He laid her down on the bed and started rubbing her inner thighs while he was sucking her virgin breast. Oh My I can not tell you how it feels, it was so juicy that I would have spent my life sucking those cute boobs of her instead of daddu.
He started moving down and touches her clit with his finger and he felt it was wet. He went down on her and started licking her clit while he was squeezing her breasts and she was moaning mmm.
He opened her pussy lips and stuck his tongue in it she went crazy when he licked her pussy I could see her pussy juice was making her pussy wet and dripping towards her ass which was even more wet and he was rubbing her clit and I felt that she was going to have an orgazam then and there and by now I was getting out of control and decided to take my pants off and my 6 inches cock jumped out I grabbed my cock and began pumping.
Daddu caught her her ass and held her pussy and started licking it with his tongue deep into hers. She was one of the nicest pussy. I have ever seen her eyes were closed and she was moaning she said, “Daddu, it feels so good, keep doing it. Then he spread her legs and started rubbing his cock against her wet pussy she went crazy when he did that.
He gently put the tip of his cock in between her pussy lips which was tight and kept rubbing until such time her pussy was completely wet. He jerked his body and slammed his cock deep inside her and put his lips onto hers when she virtually screamed she yelled, “Take it out take it out.” I soliloquized, “Don’t worry it was only one time she would enjoy it there after.
He kept his cock inside her for a while and started pushing in and out slowly.Even at this age the old man can make a woman scream. Slowly her pain subsided I felt that she was enjoying it and she was squeezing her tight hole on daddu’s cock.Daddu was increasing his speed. I couldn’t hold my self any longer but daddu’s slams were now getting harder and harder.
This man had an amazing apetite for sex she was pushing her self too to meet his every slam he was squeezing her tits hard and she was enjoying it she was yelling and screaming in pain and pleasure and I was enjoying the sight too and I felt that she was having a great orgazam. I watched away, pumping myself on the doorstep.
I could any time explode I didn’t care if she would get pregnant or not I just wanted to witness the amorous sexy scene that was going on in the room. I never knew that watching your getting fucked is more exciting than yourself fucking her. I recommend my readers to try this at home. Let anyone fuck your wife and watch. I just exploded all of my cum on the door.
Oh my! That was the greatest pleasure I ever had. Meanwhile Sunita had not now calmed down. Daddu’s cock was still inside her and remaining harder as in the beginning with her wet cum and tight pussy walls. He rolled her over him. But it all gave me additional sensual jolt in my pleasure. My wife went on riding him, bobbing up and down over him, repeatedly yelling aloud in ecstasy.
Her face was resplendent with warmth of sex and bliss. Now they overturned, and the old man came atop my pleasuring wife. And he started pumping himself into her, in full swing, with his eternal vigour. And I was stunned by his ‘staying power’ at this age. And then came a time when my wife was pleading to fill her womb, “Daddu fuck me, come in me. Fulfill me.
Your cock is that of a horse.” He said, “I am comming in your cunt. Wait for my seeds my dear. I will fill you up and he filled her, and prostrated over her, perhaps not fully exhausted. By then I had erupted twice against the door. I cleaned the door with cloth and went back to kitchen to complete my job.
Once again her loud moans of pleasure echoed to me. But this time I did not go back to peep upon them. At 2’ocock noon I knocked on their door to call them to lunch. I pushed the door in; it’d not been bolted from within. Now inside view was different, yet a bit odd. Dadu looked up at me, now with a bit fear in his eyes. I looked at them.
My wife who was now lying on her back, covering her body with a bed-sheet, whereas her undone Shari which was lying on the floor in a heap. And that tacitly suggested she was totally naked under the bed-sheet! On the other hand, Dadu was also in same condition. He was hiding his body under another sheet.
I made believe a amazement, and to tease my wife, or rather to open them out, I asked, “What’s up? How’s this Shari here!? Are you okay? How about Daddu? Is he comfortable here? Then throwing the undone Shari unto my wife I uttered, “It is all right. Get ready and come out, our lunch is ready”.
And then I teased our guest (Dadu), “Hmm! So Daddu! How do you find your grand-daughter is she a dull boring-type company or very lively and naughty!? Dadu was a quite smart man to ease the situation and he said out, Well, dadubhai [as he calls me ] you are lucky that my didibhai [as he calls his grand-daughter] is a warm company, and she looked after me, in all senses, with best care and affection.
We are always fond of each other. May bless you both? Sure. It is her duty responsibility to keep you in pink spirit by comforting you with her warmth of affection”, I thus hinted him my tacit acquiescence about his special non-platonic fondness towards my wife. Intelligent dadu smiled in gratitude.
And to ease it further, he now, in my front, shoved one his hand beneath my wife’s bed-sheet that was over her. My wife hissed and closed her eyes as if in coy. His hand turned active underneath her bed-sheet, outlining his movement on her bosom. I looked on them, speechless and excited. Slowly he rolled aside the bed-sheet, thus exposing her full bare breasts in the open.
And then pulled me closer to my topless wife, and on that spur of exciting moment she pulled both her grandpa and me over her heaving bosom and spontaneously we shared her breasts between ourselves one each. And she now went wild being breast-sucked by her husband and grandpa at the same time.
Daddu turn her back with her knees and hands were supporting her I was so thirsty for her cum when I saw her waxed wet pussy I started licking her and put my tongue in side of her cunt and first time she said, I cant take it do what you did before she was a bit shy and who am I to say no I wanna do something else.
I put my cock against her pussy and this time gently pushed it in it was not as painful for her… I was holding her breasts in my hands and pushing my self in and out of her cozy pussy while daddu was squeezing her boobs wow and after a while I felt that I will cum any time soon.
I wanted her cunt to have her daddu’s cum in her not mine so I turned her back and got my cock out asked her to suck my cum and she was now trained she started sucking it then I decided to go 69 with her because I wanted to give her pleasure too and she was sucking my cock and I was fucking her pussy with my tongue Daddu asked to taste her cum she took his cock deep
inside her mouth and started sucking Her expression was even hotter and my cock was again getting hard and we both came together. Soon three of us were lost in erotic belligerence, and it ended up in a fantastic satiating threesomes. When we withdrew, fully spent and sweated, it was already 5 o’clock. Thereafter we had our lunch. That night I sent my wife to daddu to be fornicated.
Dadu stay with us a fort night tasting his grand-daughter’s nectar of youth, every day and night. Very next month my wife missed her periods.Now doctor confirmed her pregnancy. She was on the top of the world and I greeted her. And in due course of time she gave birth to a daughter. I thanked dadu in mind to make us proud parents.
However, the advent of our daughter made us a contented Couple, and whatever we had done for this also benefited our conjugality a lot; it all helped us open out into the world of a strange secret ‘extramarital sex within the marriage without endangering it.

Ravi helped by Mom in sex during studies

Hi everybody, I am Ravi married male 32 yrs working currently in a pharma company in Mumbai. I was born and brought up in Mumbai. I want to share my first personnel sexual experience with all the HumanDigest readers.
This incident happen when I was in XII standard preparing for my preliminary examination in the month of Feb. As the state board examination was very close, I was little nervous, as I was not interested in science stream, my dad had force fully got the admission in science, which I did not all like.
As I was preparing for the preliminary exams, I used to study at night. Our house is 2 bedroom house, my parents (mom and dad) used to sleep in bed room and I used to study in the drawing room. I had a habit of reading porn book which I used to buy from the local book stores on the footpath. I would read this porn book in the toilet and while seeing the open naked pictures I used to masturbate in the toilet.
But as I was preparing for my exams, I had to read these porn books in between the studies. I used to lock the room from inside and become naked and read those books. The same routine continued for 10-15 days. One day we received a phone call from my native place that my grandmother (father’s mom) was very serious, hearing this dad had to go to attend her.
As my exams was near my mom did not go and stayed with me. On that very night, as usual, after dinner I went to the drawing room for studying and locked the door and started studying. After 15 minutes my mom knocked the door and said, “Ravi, open the door.” I was completely naked and after hearing my mom’s voices I stood up wore my shorts and ran towards the door to open the door.
Mom said, “Ravi as your dad is not there, you can study in my bed room. I cant sleep since I do not have the habit of sleeping alone.” I had no other option but to comply so I gathered all the study books along with the porn books and went the bed rooms. I was very sad that I could not read my porn books that night due to mom’s presence but did not know that my fate was going to change forever due to mom’s request.
My mom finished all the kitchen work and came to the bed room wiping her wet hands with her pallu. I want to describe my mom, she was 38 at that time good looking, fair, slim, with good circular boobs, her boobs was not that loose unlike other even though she did not wear bra. She always wore sari as a traditional south Indian women.
After doing all her works she came near the bed and said, “Ravi you can study here. As I am alone I am not able to sleep.” I said “Its ok mom, you can sleep here and I will study for the exams. But I will keep the lights on for me.” The light in the room were on and I was reading for my exam. As the light were on, mom was not able to sleep properly.
She was some time sleeping facing this side and some time facing that side. As she was facing this side and that side her saree pallu was disturbed and her both boobs curve were clearly visible in the blouse. Seeing this, my heart beating rate got double and tool inside pant started rising. Then after 15 minutes she slept calmly as if she was in deep sleep.
Then I kept the book for the examination and took out porn book and started reading it. In between I saw the big boobs of my mom and started reading the story. I slipped hand into my pant and started playing with my tool. During night time I never wear undies, due to this the bulge was clearly visible from the top of the pant.
Reading the porn story and looking at my mom’s boobs I became so desperate that I wanted to grab the two melons and suck it, but I didn’t have the guts to do that. Then I started reading the story again, the story was so nice and interesting that I got very much involved in the story and I failed to notice mom who had by that time woken up and was watching me intently.
With one hand holding the books I was shagging my cock inside the pant. I came to the climax of the story; I didn’t know when my tool came out of the pant. Before I could ejaculate I opened my eyes. I got shocked to see my mom sitting next to me and watching what I was doing. I was totally shocked as if my heart beat stopped. I was in a loss to react.
The porn story book dropped from my hand on the bed. My other hand was still on my tool which was partly roaming outside. My mom looked at my eyes but said nothing. She picked up the book and read if for 2 minutes. The books also contained some naked photos of male/female in different sex poses. She saw those photos very closely by turning page by page.
Her expressions changed from serious to stern. Then she kept the book on the bed and went to the wash room. I was totally shocked due to this incident. I immediately cleared all the books for exam and also the story book and kept them a side and switched off the tube light and switched on the night lamp. I slept on the bed with blanket covering from head to toe.
After 10 minute my mom came to the bed room and said, “Ravi, are you asleep.” Then she switched on the tube light and lifted the blanket over my head and said “Ravi reply, are you sleeping.” I didn’t have the guts to look at her face. Then she said, “Look Ravi this is very common at your age, I have also gone through your age, it is very common don’t get upset.
See I will explain you all thing.” Then I opened my eye and looked at her. She was standing very close to me and said, “See, Ravi I am your mom I know what you want at this age. I have also gone through this age way back. It is common don’t worry.” Her eyes were searching something in me. My body was shivering like a leaf. I dared not look into her eyes.
She sat near me and put her right hand on my shoulder and said “Don’t worry I will tell you how to over come this age. Where are those books.” I reacted as if nothing happen replied, “What book.” She said, “That porn book.” Then I said, “That it is there.” I pointed to the drawer where I kept the porn book.
She brought the book, sat next to me and opened the centre page. She started seeing the naked photos of the male and female. She said, “All these photos are fake, they are photo/camera trick and catching this photos. In real world no man will have tool this big and no female will have the boobs as big as this girl in the picture have. Don’t get disturbed seeing this kind fake photos.
Hence forth don’t read such kind of book, which would create bad image in your mind and will tell false things about sex. If you want to ask any thing I will teach you and I will solve your query about sex. So concentrate in study and get good marks in the exams, ok.” Then I waved my head, “Ok mom.” Then she switched off the light and came next to me and slept.
I was not able to sleep properly due to her talk. Her talks were disturbing me. Then I thought to go to the wash room and masturbate and release the tension. After half an hour I went to the wash room which was next to the bed room, I was casual as mom was in deep sleep and opened my pant took my tool out, with out locking the door properly.
Imagining the story that I read from the book I started jerking my tool vigorously closing my eyes. Within 5 minutes I was reaching climax to pour out my load of sperms, within no time I came with the load of sperms. When slowly I open my eyes, I was shocked to find my mom standing in front of the door. Watching all act coolly.
She was again shocked with this incident, without saying any words she again went to the bed room. I washed my tool and slowly went to bed room with out making any noise. I peeped into the bed room and found mom sleeping. Then I entered the bed room and went to sleep next to mom. I was unable to sleep due to these 2 incidents.
After 5 minute I heard my mom calling my name, “Ravi, are you finished dear.” I was shocked to hear this and I was speech less. Mom turned towards me and said, “Ravi, what were you doing in the wash room dear.” I could not say any thing. Mom again said, “Ravi what you were doing in the wash room was bad habit dear you should have not done that.
Who has taught you these things?” I mumbled, “My friend Ritesh has taught me to do this.” Mom smiled mischievously, “Hence forth don’t do this, it will affect your health adversely. If you want any thing, then you tell me or ask me. I will help, don’t ask your stupid friends, who will teach you this false thing.”
Then mom came near to me and said, “You have grown up enough to teach all things. Come here I will take you the world of sex;” Saying this mom lifted the blanket over me, and came very close to me and said in a whispering tone, “Son I have seen your penis. It is very big and thick. It is long enough to satisfy any woman.”
She kept her right hand over my penis above the pant and at started caressing it. She asked me in a sexy tone, “Have you seen any women or girl naked.” I shook my head and said, “No, but sure will love to see.” Then she brought her face closer to my face, I could feel her heart beats. Our breathing got heavier and clashed with each other. Her breathing was warmer then me.
She said, “Today is your lucky day, you will see your mom naked,” Hearing this I became very happy inside but did not show on my face. Then she kissed on my forehead and started removing my dress. I had not shown any reaction till then. Then she opened my pants and started sliding it down wards.
Within no time I was naked as the day I was born. Due to her caressing my cock was proudly sticking upward. She brought her face towards my cock, she was very close to my cock, and her warm breath was touching my cock, which made me move my cock up and down. She said, “Ravi your cock is very nice and big yaar, it is even bigger than your dad.”
Hearing this I was flying in the heaven. Do you know all men will like the praise of their cock from any woman. Mom started licking my cock; I was helpless lying on the bed. Mom was rotating her tongue over my cock. Moving back the foreskin and also playing with my balls. Even though I have masturbated 15 minute ago my cock was rock hard facing the sky.
Mom was in full flow licking my cock and drinking all my precum without wasting any drop of it. Then mom stopped sucking and looked at me and smiled. I also smiled at her without saying anything. Mom said, “Son you are really grown up. Your cock taste even better than your dads cock.” I asked mom, “How long is dads cock.”
Mom said, “It is small about 2 inch smaller than yours.” My smile becomes even wider. Then mom came towards my face and kissed me on my forehead again and then kissed on my lips within no time my lips locked in mom’s mouth. Both of our tongue started fighting with each other. Then mom lied on the bed taking me over her.
Our kissing continued mom was below me and in was above her. Them mom slowly removed my face way and said, “Son undress me quickly.” My hands were trembling due to excitement and fear. Sensing my position she took my hand and kept on the blouse hook and said, “Open it.” I obeyed as mom said and unhooked her blouse, then 4 hook of her blouse were freed.
On that particular day she was not wearing the bra. Her big melon were free and inviting me to eat them. I slowly touched the boobs and encircled the melons slowly I touched the nipple of the right breast and squeeze between the thumb and index finger. Similarly I did with the left boobs. Then I grabbed both the boobs with both hand and started squeezing it.
Mom started making sweet noise, the noise made me hornier and I started squeezing more hardly. I bent down further and touched the nipple with tongue tip. An electric current ran through my body. Mom said, “What happened.” I said, “Nothing. This is my first time mom.” Mom said, “Relax, take your time, do it slowly son. I will teach you how to make woman enjoy sex with your cock.
I will make you master in this act. When your wife comes she will be enjoying every bit of it.” Her breasts were bigger than I had thought and they drooped a bit. Her nipples are almost black in color. I went to her and cupped her breasts and then kneaded the nipples. All the while my mother was moaning and taking my name and calling me her husband.
It was a great feeling for me to be called by my mother as her husband. I started sucking the nipple like a child who drinks milk from his mom. I was sucking one nipple and pressing and squeezing the other one. After 10 minute I slowly came down to the tummy and kissed it. Then I didn’t know what to do? Mom lifted her face and saw my blank face, said, “What happened Ravi.”
I said “Nothing mom, I don’t know what to do further?” Although I had read in books about sex but I wanted mom to take the lead. Mom said, “Ravi, open the petticoat and make me naked. Then I will show what to do?” I obeyed mom and opened the knot of the petticoat and removed it down ward. Mom gracefully lifted her buttocks to facilitate my move. Mom was not wearing the panty also.
The hairy pussy was visible; I really froze seeing at it. This was the first time I was seeing a pussy live. I had seen it only in porn books. Her pussy was much lovelier than those in books. There sitting before me was the hole from where I was born. The hole my dad had fucked since long. Then mom understood that I had become nervous, she sat on the bed and told me to lie down.
I lay on the bed, mom freed the remaining dress and became complete naked and stood on the bed with pussy facing my side. She lifted her body and placed her ass on my chest. Then she widened her legs so that her one leg was on my left side and other on my right side. Her pussy was positioned exactly over my face.
She sat on my face and told me to lick her pussy. Dear friends I am really telling what a scene it was as I don’t have the words to explain. I licked the hairy pussy. Her pussy smelled of urine. The smell was intoxicating for me. I wanted to get inside it. Some white liquid was oozing out. It was shivering as if asking me to enter in.
I think she had not shaved for last 3-4 months. I opened my mouth and started licking the pussy. After some time some juice started flowing from her pussy. The smell of the love juice was making me horny; I started drinking all the juice flowing from the cunt. I could stay all night drinking the love juice from my mom’s cunt.
I slowly raised my both hand to support my mom hips. She was moving forward and backward as if she was fucking with my tongue. Then I raised hand still further and grabbed her both melons and started squeezing it and mean time I was sucking and licking her cunt. The big mirror in bed room showed the full image of us.
Them after 15 minutes of licking she stood up went little back and set in the position that my tool could easily enter her pussy. She took some saliva from her mouth and applied on the cock, her pussy was wet enough as I was licking for more than 15 minute. She positioned her pussy over my erect cock and lowered her cunt on my cock.
And she sat slowly on my cock and guided my cock towards her hole it slowly entered the pussy. Her pussy was very tight. She kept both her hands on my chest and started slowly pumping on my cock, as she did this I was flying in heaven with pleasure. She also enjoyed every bit of it. I took my hand and kept on her boobs and stated squeezing it and also pressing.
She was making some kind of sweet sexy noises ha.. ha.. iss iss iss. As I had already masturbated in the wash room my cock was rock hard. After 10 minutes of pumping she said, “Ravi you come up I will lie down as I am tired.” She got down and we changed our position. She lay on the bed and I came over her.
I positioned myself between her thighs and went down on her. She took my cock and guided in to her pussy. First attempt it missed and burrowed between her hairy thighs. She sighed and then took my cock in her hands and positioned it to her cuntal entrance. I could not wait any longer I pushed completely and I went in about half.
Mother was screaming “Slowly, it is many days since your father fucked me, go slow, I need to become wet. Spit in my cunt and then you can fuck”. I pulled out and then bent down and collected a lot of saliva in mouth and as she spread her legs I spat into her cunt. Then I went down on her again and this I was able to position myself on my own and pushed.
As I entered her I felt like my cock was on fire. 2-3 times my cock came out of her pussy. Mother’s cunt muscles were grinding against my cock and all the while mom was feeling the pain. She was weeping with pain but when I asked her if I should stop, she said “NO this is heavenly pain. My body will accept you as my lover; I have in my heart accepted you”.
I felt for her love and just hung there. She suddenly gathered up all her strength and pushed up her hips. Now I sank in completely up to my balls. She urged me to fuck her by moving back and forth. I could not hold any longer and I started fucking her taking long and slow strokes. I slowly started pumping my hip as this was my first real pussy show.
She was all the while moaning and I suddenly realised that she was no longer in pain. I started fucking her faster. I didn’t know suddenly I started blabbering “My dear mother, my love, I want to make you pregnant. I want to have a girl from you. I want to make you my wife”. Mother started moaning “I am all yours my son, take me and fuck me, I am not having any protection.
We will think of that later but now I am all yours to fuck me. I will sure give you a baby but not now.” Then I gained confidence I increased my speed, she was enjoying every bit of it. She was saying, “Come on son that’s good, fuck me tear my pussy. I like you speed son come on.” Hearing these encouraging words I increased my speed which by then had become almost double to my earlier speed. I kept on pumping my mom’s pussy.
Then after 5 minute mom said “Son, your mom is reaching the climax come on increase you speed.” Then I started fucking harder. And the harder I fucked more the juice started coming out from the cunt and the entire bedroom was echoeing with fucking noise. Mom reached her climax and I was also nearing to explode my load of sperm. Mom said, “Son I want to drink you cum, if you are to cum, come in my mouth.”
I removed the tool from the pussy and came near to her face and guided my cock in to her mouth, she sucked it and started shaking it front and back vigorously within no time I exploded in to her mouth. She drank all my cum not wasting a single drop of it. Then I lay aside of her. She came near me and hugged me and said, “Son you are very strong, you can satisfy any women as you have more stamina than your dad.”
She kissed me on my forehead and went to wash room with out wearing any cloth. I also cleaned my tool and slept on the bed naked. After 5 minute she came to the bed room properly arranged the bed sheet and slept next to me with out wearing any cloth. I hugged her and slept.
As next day was holiday we both got up at 11.00 am in the morning. We both entered the bath room and had bath together. I fucked her 3 more times that day and had more fucking session on standing position in doggie style.
After that every day we had fucking session in different style till my dad arrived from the native place. She had mastered me in the fucking art. If you like the story, post your comments below.

Fucking hot and spicy neighbour Poonam - I

This is about me fucking Poonam, a young and busty female of around 30-32 living alone in adjacent flat. Poonam was actually married to an army officer of a good rank but her husband was transferred to some remote area of west Bengal and being a career oriented and immune of big city life she was living in NCR while working as an interior designer in a reputed group.

In the very beginning while briefing Poonam’s appearance in words I will say she is a good-looking female in a slightly fleshy sort of way. Although she does not have belly but there is significant amount of extra flesh over her thighs and ass.

Not fair rather bit dusky but with sharp features Poonam is standing around 5’5” with curly hairs, her breasts are full and heavy and big, thrusting proudly out of her body. Her ample buttocks are luscious and erotically spread, yet not too big and her nice fleshy thighs are leading to well shaped legs mend to curl around man’s pumping buttocks.

And I must say that apart from her physical appearance it was her manner to present herself which was most inviting for me, she always seemed confident over whatever she spoke to me and that’s why in my perspective beneath her middle-class exterior, she managed to exude an enormous sex-appeal for a male like me.

I must say that for a casual guy like me fucking a female like Poonam was a matter of sheer luck, certainly I wanted to fuck her in the slightest chance, but truly speaking I did not tried hard to get on bed with her, I feel she was eager to get a fuck because she was really tired of living alone and fortunately it was me who came on her way with whom she got so comfortable that she

considered me a right man for tranquilizing her sexual urge and as expected on the very first opportunity as Poonam gave me significant hint that she wants to get close to me I just followed her gesture and using my wit with couple of bold steps expressed my feelings too and she agreed to confront with me on the bed.

Anyway while starting from the beginning I will say for around one month or may be bit more, without seeing her I was just aware of this fact that my adjacent flat is been occupied by a female named Poonam whose husband is an army office and transferred far from here.

My wife met her on the very first day she shifted and detailed me bit about her and after around month or forty days on one fine evening of weekend, while coming back home from outing with my wife I met Poonam in the campus.

My wife introduced me with her, she wished me hello very casually while shaking hand with a killing smile and I saw a strange spark in her deep and dark brown eyes which made me look at her again. “I’ve heard lot about you” from the very first instant Poonam tried to get casual with me and I from my side reacted to her formally may be because my wife was standing beside me.

After that because of my work schedule and bit odd hours of working once again there was no see of Poonam for long time, but truly speaking somewhere deep inside I wanted to see her again and it happened on another weekend. It was Saturday evening, I was back home little early and fortunately my wife was gone to her mother’s place, though just for the night in the same town.

My door bell rang and to my surprise it was Poonam who was seeking some help. Wearing bodyline jeans and casual top first Poonam asked me about my wife and then told me her concern, actually she was having a doubt that LPG cylinder she was using was leaking and she wanted me to confirm.

I used the typical way of using soap water and confirmed her that it is leaking and further took out that cylinder in the open balcony as a safety measure and invited her to use my kitchen. For a instant saying “nahi nahi main aapko pareshaan nahi karna chaahti” Poonam behaved hesitant but somewhere deep I felt that she wants me to insist her and in the casual tone I replied her saying

“arre nahi…. pareshani wali koi baat nahi hai…aap meri kitchen mein banaaoge to thoda sa mujhe bhi de hi doge khane ke liye…nahi to mujhe to boiled eggs ke siva kuch banana nahi aata” and as I was expecting Poonam laughed out nicely on my frank reply and accepted my invitation.

I can easily say that apart from her busty physical structure there was something in her gesture which was arousing me and I was failing in keeping her out of my mind with that perspective. While being with her at my place, throughout the evening till dinner I really failed to keep myself busy and anyhow remained around her and many times got caught staring at her breasts which were significantly bigger in her bodies over all proportion.

That day we had dinner together at my place and chit chatted a lot. As such there was nothing in our conversation of that evening which I could mention, we spoke bit about our work, bit about Hindi movies but surly it was a starting of my new perspective to look at her, from Poonam’s over all gesture I could easily make out that she is enjoying my company and does not want to go home just after dinner.

We also had ice-cream together as a desert and that is at her flat. After dinner she asked me if I can get her ice cream and I went out and bought her desired flavor had it at her place and once again while having ice cream we chit chatted casually and she detailed me bit about her husband’s work location.

Although that night was totally eventful but somewhere deep inside I could sense Poonam’s necessity of a friend, in her eyes and over all gesture I could read that she desires a friend of opposite sex and I was very much willing to get friendly with her.

As far as my perspective for Poonam was concerned things really changed very fast that day onwards, while thinking about Poonam’s way of spending time with me, over the period of time I got sure that she is attracted towards me and just to confirm that I somehow started coming little early to see and meet her.

As she uses to walk with my wife in the campus in the evening, I met her regularly walking around in the evening and every time she saw me entering in the campus she waved her hand from distance casually to say hello like collage girls do and couple of times invited me for the tea at her place.

Although I never accepted her invitation and behaved formal because I was well aware of my wife’s nature moreover my wife Deepa was aware of our particular dinner together and I was sure that my acceptance of Poonam’s tea invitation will be considered as my attraction to her but certainly continuation of Poonam’s casual and friendly behavior for a week or 10 days somewhat

assured me that there is a bright chance that something can happen between us over the period of time and it happened too. Anyway while moving into the sequence of incident I can say up to an extent things were bit unavoidable for me and after a week or 10 days of early coming once again I went back on my schedule and started coming late and almost stopped meeting Poonam

and that played really vital role in aggravation of our desperation for each other. At my end I was certainly very eager to see her and talk to her but on one fine day I realized that even Poonam has similar feeling for me, that day I reached back home on my usual time at around ten in the night and like so many days I was not expecting to see her but that day Poonam had somewhat decided to meet me,

she kept an ear on my arrival and as she realized that I am outside the door of my flat, she came out and said hello in low and polite voice, may be because she did not wanted my wife to hear anything and I too responded to her in same voice and did not pressed door bell because like her even I did not wanted to hear Deepa that I am back and standing outside.

We chit chatted casually for couple of minutes while standing on the door in low voice; how are you, how is everything and we hardly meet and all. Poonam was wearing a night suit, a long casual t-shirt which was ending below her knees with a colorful kitty printed on it with tight Lycra leggings.

Although her body was fully covered with the clothes but still she was bursting out sex from every corner of her body, her heavy and well shaped breasts were jutting out from her top and because of good fitting I could make out smooth curves of her entire body and I really failed to stop staring at her luscious melons and once felt that she has caught me while doing that.

Thought it was just a couple of minutes conversation of know and how of each other but still while talking to Poonam I could feel a strange glare in her eyes, there was an evident attraction in her gesture and she did not wanted to end the conversation.

Though we did not want to but after saying a formal good night I ranged the door bell and before Deepa would have came to the door to open, Poonam went in and disappeared for my wife. Truly speaking friends until then up to an extent everything was normal and I was not dying to fuck Poonam but that tiny conversation of hardly couple of minutes enhanced my desire for her juicy body and even after fucking my wife once I remained restless for the whole night.

By morning my lustful temperament somewhat subsided and tried to control my fucking desire for Poonam by keeping myself busy at my work place but as the time passed once again I started feeling horny for Poonam and finally ended up shutting my work very early and reached back home with an hope of meeting her and like I was expecting I met her walking in the campus along with my wife.

Like always we had casual chit chatted for couple of minutes and to my surprise in front of my wife Poonam did not uttered anything about our last night’s meet and spoke out everything behaving as if she is meeting me after a long time and looked into my eyes for couple of times while pretending that.

That instant because of strange hesitation I failed to behave normal with her and got bit conscious in my wife’s presence and avoided talking to her for long and leaving my wife with her to continue her walk I came to the flat. As expected after reaching and throughout changing and getting comfortable in the house I could not put Poonam out of my mind,

I was hard and uncomfortable and had a desire to spend more time with her, I was realizing that I have hurried up in coming to the flat and I would have spent some time with her but by god’s grace my wish got granted. Down there while walking along with my wife Poonam invited herself for the tea at our place and came along with my wife.

When both the ladies came I was already sitting in front of the T.V in the living room and for a guy like me nothing could be better, wearing white t-shirt and track lower Poonam was looking stunning while sweating. Instead of going to her flat she washed her face lightly there only and settled down on the couch and started talking to me.

Tea got served and along with watching television we continued with a casual chit chatting and while sensing Poonam’s overall gesture and her way of looking into my eyes and smiling slowly I was getting sure that because of this female one day I will be cheating my wife and it happened, but not very soon I had to wait patiently for that.

Actually my Saali; elder sister of my wife was pregnant and after around twenty days my wife and her mother were going to her to southern India at the time of her delivery and truly speaking since last night, from the time I was getting strong positive signals from Poonam I wanted to come that time as soon as possible.

Anyway that instant just to give Poonam a hint about Deepa’s schedule I asked my wife in front of her, about the know and how of her sister and also her plan of going to her, if it is intact ? and I saw Poonam getting attentive over our conversation. My wife replied saying as per present conditions her plan is intact but if delivery date will get pre-poned then they also have to little early.

In a way with a tiny conversation with my wife over that subject my job was done, Poonam got aware of this fact that after around twenty days Deepa will not be in the town and that is for at least twenty days. I was expecting that Poonam will certainly spoke out something in between we two husband and wife and might assure Deepa that she will look after my food and all but like a

smart girl she did not spoke out anything between our conversation and keeping an ear over our conversation she pretended focusing on the television and just behaving naturally I casually spoke out to my wife that in her absence I will come back home after having dinner from the office canteen. Time passed and after some time Poonam took her way to her flat and once again like last night I slept restless.

Fire was lit inside me and I remained busy in concluding things in this regard for the whole day, I was day dreaming about fucking Poonam day and night after my wife’s departure, I could feel that there is something in Poonam’s mind too but still I was not sure up to what extent Poonam is eager for all this and by calling me on the same evening Poonam herself gave a hint that same sort of fire is lit inside her too.

I don’t know when and how Poonam managed to take my number from my wife, in the evening around 5 I was busy at my work place when I received a massage from some unknown number and text was “Hi….it’s Poonam, can we talk right now?” instead of sending a yes through text I called the number.

That instant Poonam was about to leave her work place and after a casual hello and how are you, Poonam formally told me that after Deepa’s departure I can have food at her place and I do not have to eat out.

For me that was wow, I felt rapturous deep inside, as such now I did not had any doubt that like me Poonam is also attracted to me and I did not concluded this just because she asked me for the food and all after my wife’s departure, I got sure about her feelings because she did not spoke all this in front of my wife and called me separately,

she could say all this last evening itself when I and my wife were talking about this but she did not spoke anything that instant may because she did not wanted to put any insecurity in my wife’s mind and just to assure myself I casually thanked Poonam for showing concern and requested her not to speak all this to Deepa because she might doubt over us and my exact words over this were

“thanks for asking, but ek request hai, please don’t talk to Deepa about all this…nahi to wo aise hi hum par shak karegi” and Poonam’s reply over this was “ya…I can understand, that’s why maine kal uske saamne kuch nahi kaha”.

Finally after this casual conversation we ended the call and my restlessness started touching its peak because I could clearly see that there is something in Poonam’s mind too unless if she would have clean intentions she would have not called me separately.

Deep inside I prayed to god to pre-pone the delivery date of my Saali but it did not happened and I spent around 20 days in restlessness. Just to keep my wife out of any kind of doubt in these twenty days I just made sure that I do not have to go home early except couple of times when it was necessary, when I was suppose to take my wife for shopping in the evening.

Finally day came when my wife and mother-in-law were suppose to leave, I reached back home around 6, Poonam was also just back from her work place and she formally met my wife to say good bye. As we were not having much spare time, we moved out of the house without having much conversation with Poonam and at my end I just formally said hello to her before leaving.

Ultimately both the females; my wife and mother in law boarded the train for around 36 hour journey and I started for coming back home. Desperation in me was increasing since morning and now when I was all alone in the house I was dying to see Poonam and her luscious body.

I can easily say from last 15-20 days as such there was nothing in my mind except fucking Poonam and while waiting for this moment my mind had crossed all limits of imaginations, recalling her behavior of few days back I was concluding that Poonam will try to approaching me the very first moment we will meet but it was my foolishness and it did not happened, although fire was lit in her too but she was behaving calm.

Although as I reached back home Poonam was waiting for me to come, like past she was having an ear on my door and as I tried to unlock my door she came out and as a formality asked me if Deepa and my mother in law boarded the train comfortably. Next like it was expected she asked me for the dinner and I accepted her invitation casually without showing any rapture or uneasiness.

Our eyes met and we exchanged a smile. After changing and freshen up when I reached to her flat to have dinner she was still in kitchen and somewhere in the middle of the cooking and there was at least another half an hour left. Wearing casual Pajama and t-shirt Poonam formally served me water and asked me if I will have juice or anything.

From the very first moment I met her I was realizing that Poonam was behaving changed as compared to past, either she was pretending or she was really conscious of this fact that now my wife is gone and something can happen between us and in both the options I had to take the initial step because I wanted to things happen as soon as possible,

I could not wait for long to fuck her and to do that I took first step and told her to stop cooking and asked her if we can go out and have dinner and it worked. I believe Poonam was waiting for something like that from my side and she smiled a bit over my proposal of eating out while looking into my eyes and spoke out after few seconds “is it a date?”

I too smiled a bit over her question and for a fraction thought about saying yes but then I changed and spoke “it’s up to you…if you want to consider it a date then I have no problem” “what do you mean…if I want to consider it?.... tell me if it is a date…I will dress up accordingly…” she replied back over my diplomatic reply and I spoke again and this time I was even better

“no…actually date is just not having a dinner together…date mein aur bhi bahut kuch included hota hai”. For a moment Poonam could not believe what I said and for few seconds she looked into my eyes without a flick and then spoke “very smart….Deepa ke jaate hi flirting shuru…hmmmm…” “Obviously…biwi ke saamne to sabhi shareef hote hain…”

I replied back casually with a naughty smile “aur biwi ke bina….kya hote hain….?” Poonam asked back in reflex, as such I did not thought much about it and spoke out first word came in my mind and it was “khulla Saand” and once again my reply surprised Poonam a bit and she became speechless and told me to wait for some time so that she gets ready to go out.

I too went to my flat and changed and came back as soon as possible but Poonam took around 15 minutes or bit more to get ready and came out wearing formal suit, Kurta on the upper half along with a duppata on the shoulder with a tight leggings on the lower half and smiled a bit before asking “main kaisi lag rahi hun?” “Beautiful…”

I replied back and then after a moment spoke again “I must tell you that you are most good looking female ever came in my touch….” Once again I was on my way of try making things happen for the night and like I was expecting Poonam replied over my statement in sarcastic way “Ohhh…you have started flirting again thoda to break le lo” and I replied back by saying

“see right now I am not flirting…you are beautiful… but I want to ask you…” I paused and then spoke again “thodi bahut flirting karun to chalega na? I hope you won’t mind” Poonam smiled killingly over my words and I spoke again to continue making my way and asked her “also tell me flirt karne ka koi faayda hoga ya nahi…?”

As such I was not expecting anything bold from her that instant but Poonam replied back well over that by saying “Well…right now I can’t say faayda hoga ya nahi but I assure you koi nuksaan nahi hoga…”, expressing as if I have understood what she is desiring with a naughty smile I responded back while saying “fine…let’s see aaj kya hota hai ….aaj husn aur ishq dono apne poore zor par hain”

and my words really enhanced Poonam’s mood and she responded back by saying “waah…aap to Shayri karne lage…” and once again I took the opportunity and spoke out boldly “Why not…now when it’s just you and me…kuch na kuch to karunga hi…for the time being Shyari kar raha hun” and once again my words took Poonam’s attention and she responded by saying

“I must say that you change a lot when your wife is not around…khulam khulla flirting kar rahe ho” I laughed aloud over her words and facial expressions and told her to take a leave and in continuation while getting out of the house spoke again “let’s see flirt karne ka koi faayda hota hai ya nahi”.

After that to avoid people around us watching us together with a mutual consent we moved out separately from the apartment, I drove the car out and Poonam walked down till the nearest market to get into the car. “If it is a date then I should buy you some flowers…I hope you won’t mind that…”

I asked her as she got in and I moved and in response initially Poonam just smiled a bit while looking into my eyes and did not spoke anything and from her gesture I could make out that her heart was pounding little high, she could see that I am trying to make that night happening and it is up to her now. “What…? Mind kar gayi kya…?”

I asked her again when she did not responded for few seconds, “nahi… I won’t mind…I really love flowers…especially carnations” “Ok…” I replied back and thought about saying that I was thinking about giving her red roses but for an instant I kept mouth shut and stopped my car at floweriest on the road side and prepared a bunch of carnations and also told that guy to make

small bunch of red roses and finally gave both the bunches to Poonam one by one while saying “this is what you like and this is what I wanted to give you”. Once gain in response Poonam looked into my eyes, smiled a bit and then blushed. By now it was somewhat clear to me that she has understood my intentions and now for me it’s a matter of asking her for that somehow and

from her over all behavior and expressions over my flirting I was sure that she will not take a forward step on her own but if I will approach she won’t say no either. Finally We reached to the restaurant and ordered the desired food while doing casual chit chat, although Poonam was trying her best to behave casual but I could make out that she is little conscious and again

and again she was trying to read my mind through my eyes and deep inside I too was thinking about the way to approach her. “So how is life…I mean married life….” At one instant Poonam asked me in casual chit chat, “theek hai…as usual jaisi arrange marriages ki life hoti hai…”

I replied back casually and Poonam spoke again “I still can’t believe ki aapne arrange marriage ki hai, how come a person like you never had an affair….?” And I think that was a particular moment I was seeking and I replied “simple hai…tum nahi mili na iss liye…” and like always my words once again made Poonam speechless and she looked into my eyes with the expressions of arbitrary anger and spoke “so you won’t stop flirting….?”

“You said koi nuksan nahi hoga..Then why should I stop…shayad faayda ho jaaye” I replied back smartly and we continued eating for few seconds. I did not wanted to lose this subject of married life and I spoke with bit of smile “anyhow I cannot ask you ki how is your married life…? Because I can see that” and to my words Poonam replied by saying “ab aap please jale pe namak mat chhidko”

from her expressions I could see that she has not mind my words because she spoke that casually with bit of smile but still I tried to cover up myself by saying “please don’t mind..maine to aise hi bol diya…” “It’s ok… maine mind nahi kya…and it’s a fact…meri koi married life nahi hai…” Poonam replied back and then after a pause spoke again

“I believe army officer se shaadi karne se achha hai ki aap shaadi hi matt karo…” “Was it a love marriage….?” Although I knew this fact through my wife even then I asked her and Poonam replied by saying “yes… and I was fool….you know love is blind…” “Yes I know…and marriage is an eye opener” I spoke out and in a way completed her statement with a humorous end and Poonam giggled over that beautifully.

After that I did not stopped talking to her about her marriage and intentionally kept the subject live. Although Poonam did not wanted to talk about that but because I continued she detailed me it about her past how she and her husband met and then in bit of frustration told me that out of five marriage anniversaries her husband was with her just twice and she is somewhat tired of living alone.

Reading Poonam’s mind set over the dinner gradually I somewhat got sure that things are not far and I was enjoying reaching their slowly. We ended the dinner and got up to go back home and in between I attended a call from my wife and lied in front of Poonam that I am having dinner while sitting in a restaurant alone and smiled a bit while looking at her and in response Poonam also smiled a bit.

We reached back home in the same pattern, I left Poonam close to the apartment and told her that I will be reaching home 15-20 minutes and I used that time to buy condoms from the chemist shop of the nearby market.

After coming back on her door step again, while entering in the flat once again I tried to get into the conversation of that kind from the very first moment and spoke while looking at her pretty face “once again I must say … you are beautiful…. and I am not flirting…… main jo dekh raha hun wo bol raha hun….” I paused for a fraction and then spoke again “and I am jealous of your husband…”

Poonam smiled on my words, certainly she knew ultimately what all I am going to ask her and she was somewhat waiting for that. “want to have coffee?” she asked me, may be to keep things moving and I replied with “why not?” next she asked me “I hope you won’t mind changing me first?” this time I moved ahead on my way by saying “no don’t change…you are looking gorgeous in this outfit”.

I said that just to say something and as such I was not expecting much from her but Poonam replied well and spoke out “sure…? Ho sakta hai dusra outfit iss se better ho…” though there was bit of hesitation in her voice but that was pleasant surprise for me, that was the first time when I saw Poonam stepping ahead and for a instant I could not think of saying anything and I just replied saying “ok…let’s see”.

She went in and came out after 10-15 minutes which was much more than required time to change the clothes and at my end by now I was reached to the peak of excitement. Finally she came, Ohh…Wow! Poonam was absolutely right as far as her outfit was concerned,

she was wearing that same long t-shirt with a printed kitty over it and this time she was not wearing any leggings over her lower half and I could see her bare legs from knees onwards and sight of ample flesh of her legs shoot-upped my desire for her luscious body. “I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long” Poonam spoke out after coming out with a smile,

I failed to reply her instantly because I was stunned with a way she was looking and she clearly saw me staring at her with that perspective and she smiled a bit on my uneasy state “it’s ok” finally I replied to her and she went inside the kitchen to make coffee.