6 comments/ 213920 views/ 39 favorites Erotic Massage Ch. 01 By: hema_willams Dear Readers, I am submitting a real-life incident of my life. Please do not proceed beyond this warning, if you are below 18 years of age. The story is being submitted in parts. If you have any comments, please feel free to write to me at the link below. I am an Indian housewife, aged 42 now. I wish to narrate a true incident in my life, which happened nearly four years ago. I had all along a very active and satisfying sex life with my husband, but around five years back, a lingering back pain of mine spoilt my sex life completely. Whenever we attempted, my pain used to be unbearable and finally we had to stop that. Although my husband all along tried his best for my treatment and never expressed his sexual frustrations before me, I could guess that he used to feel miserable. So was I. I consulted a number of doctors. Most of them said that the pain was artharitic in nature and there was no cure for this. At last, I consulted an ayurvedic doctor. He prescribed an herbal medicine and advised me to have an oil massage in my back everyday. He said that I should better get it done by someone who knows massaging fairly well. I liked his advice, but who would do that for me? We had a boy servant, called Bachchu, who used to work full-time in our house and help me in cooking and other domestic works. He was quite young and if my guess goes right, he must be around twenty then. Bachchu was quite dutiful, efficient and honest and because of these reasons, we liked him. I asked Bachchu if he knew someone who could do the massage for me. Basically, I was looking for a woman to do this job. Bachchu thought for a while and said he didn't know anyone. He suggested that he himself would be able to do this job as he had worked in a massage parlor for a brief duration. When I heard his suggestion, I simply blushed!! No, it's certainly not possible for me to agree to this. Myself getting massaged by my servant - no, such a thing I could not imagine. Still, I didn't say no to him immediately. I said I would ask his "babu"(my husband) and then decide. When I told this to my husband, he said, "Nandita", you should have agreed straightaway. If Bachchu himself knows massaging, I think that's going to be the best." I tried to tell him how I blushed at this suggestion. He was annoyed, "Nandita", what is more important for you? Your shame or getting relief from the pain?" I agreed that certainly the second one is more important for me. My husband looked happy. He said that I should offer him Rs.50/- extra per month for this job. Next morning, after my husband left for the office, I called Bachchu and told him about my decision. He was happy that at last I have agreed to his suggestion. I told him about the extra money. To this, he looked pretty embarrassed. He said, "Masima", you may give me anything else, but no money please. I'll love to do this service for you." After finishing his domestic duties, Bachchu came to me. He asked if I was ready for the massage. I was getting ready to apply hair oil on my hair myself, before he started the massage. Bachchu looked at me and then said "I can do that better! Give the bottle to me." He almost snatched it from my hand and told me to sit on the floor. I was wearing a pink cotton sari with a matching blouse. I love to put on pink dresses as that suits my fair complexion very well. Bachchu sat behind me and loosened my lovely long, black hair and let it fall on the floor in a cascade. He started applying hair oil onto my hair. The whole room got filled up with the sweet fragrance of the hair oil that I use. He praised my long hair and caringly applied oil to my scalp and then put his fingers through the strands of my hair. When he was massaging my scalp, I was trying to imagine how would he massage my back? Do I have to remove my blouse? Oh, No! I just shuddered to think that. Otherwise, how, I wondered, would he massage my back? I had a strange mixture of nervousness, shyness, uneasiness and what not! My heart began to throb, as he was about to complete the massage with hair oil. Bachchu applied the massage oil on his both palms and applied them on my forehead. I wondered why he was massaging me there, as I never had any pain in that region. Bachchu told me that massage is good for the body and it shouldn't be restricted to the pain region alone. Actually, a good massage should always start from the top - that's what his trainer had told him. He gently massaged my forehead and then my cheeks and chin. He softly applied oil on the bridges of my nose and even cared to apply a bit of oil to my nostril openings. I relaxed and enjoyed what he was doing. He massaged my lips as well. After that his hands came close to my ears. He removed my earrings. With a pair of Johnson buds, he carefully cleaned the interior of my ear and applied oil in every part of my external ear. My body was put to rest. It was so relaxing, so enjoyable. I wanted him to continue with my face for some more time, but Bachchu surely had more things to do. Bachchu's fingers slowly approached my neck. I was wearing a mangalsutra (a kind of gold necklace with black beads - a sign of married Indian ladies) and perhaps that was causing a bit of hindrance to his massage. He asked me if I would remove my mangalsutra. Unlike other Indian ladies, I am free from any prejudice and I willingly unhooked that from my neck. Bachchu took it from me and carefully put it on the bedside desk. He could then massage my throat and the neck region without any obstruction. After this, Bachchu took my right palm in his hand and gently rubbed it with his palm. Then he individually massaged each of my fingers. He was doing everything with such a great care that I had a great feeling of liking from within. He repeated the same things with my left palm. He was all the time talking to that and me must have helped in making the atmosphere easy. I was having pink nail polish on my nails. Bachchu smiled and joked, "Mashima", everything is pink for you today." With the oil on it, those were glittering. The next item of massage was surely my hands. Bachchu removed all my bangles from my hand. Even the "sankha" and "pala" (a special kind of bangle used by married Bengali ladies) were off my hands. He then rubbed my hands with force, sometimes pressing and kneading. I could sense that my blood flow was increasing and I was feeling hot, even though the ceiling fan was revolving right above my head. Bachchu gathered greater and greater strength and continued to massage my hands up to the elbows for some more time. My blouse was covering rest of my hands. When his fingers moved above my elbows, he softly whispered in my ears, "Mashima", your blouse please). I guessed because of his shyness he couldn't complete the sentence, but I could clearly get the signal that he wanted my blouse removed. Although, I was under this tension for a long time before my massage, when the moment came, I was so much engrossed in the massage that I didn't hesitate to remove it. I unbuttoned the blouse from the front and Bachchu helped me to take it out of my hands. I had a bra inside and I covered the exposed parts of my back with the pallu (the upper part) of my sari. Bachchu's fingers could now freely move above my elbows, right up to my shoulder joints and arm pits. He was saying that my hands were too soft and massaged them with greater strength and energy. I was having increased blood circulation and wanted him to continue the massage in this manly way. He then rubbed my shoulders and uncovered my pallu to the extent that he could completely massage the upper area of my back. He asked me how I was feeling. I admitted that the massage was bringing great comforts to me and he was surely doing a great job. While he was massaging my back and especially my pain region, I suddenly felt that all my pain had suddenly gone. It was just incredible. I was deeply engrossed and I didn't even bothered to protest, as Bachchu's trembling fingers unhooked my brassier strap at the back. GOD!! I was never prepared for this. Bachchu slowly removed my bras, as I tried to protect my boobs with my sari. My servant was sitting behind me and could freely massage all over my bare back. He started gently with my spinal chord and the regions around it and massaged with force when he came to the sides of my back. At one stage, I felt that his fingers were quite close to me breasts. I was wondering what would happen, if his fingers accidentally touched my breasts! The moment this fear came to my mind, my heart started throbbing. I was torn between embarrassment and arousal. I realized I was getting horny - my face was getting red, my eyes were burning, my pulse rate was increasing and I started getting a sexy sensation between my legs. I knew that given the employer-servant relationship between us, Bachchu would never dare to touch me there. But, somehow, at that moment, all my sexual desires, which were absent for the past few months got revived. I desperately wanted a male hand to touch me there. For the first time, I dared to have a dirty fantasy of my servant grabbing my breasts. GOD!! What am I doing? Am I forgetting all social norms and taboos? Am I still in my senses? I realized all my powers of arguments, powers of thinking were gone. At that moment I only wanted a hard male squeezing of my breasts. I was desperately waiting for an accident to happen. But no! No accident was happening! His hands were still keeping a modest distance. I was getting restless for a touch. At one stage, I just pointed fingers to my boobs and asked with a husky, trembling voice,” Wouldn’t you massage me here? " I turned my face to him. The twenty-year-old young man blushed and looked red. I tried to look at his pyjama. His swollen cock made it a tent and I could make out how horny he was. That made me more excited. I was trying to visualize his erect manhood inside his pyjamas and felt that my hot cunt started tingling strangely and I could sense my molten cunt cream after a prolonged period of absentance from sex. " Masima, I --I thought you wouldn't allow me to do it there --" he was clearly stammering in excitement and fear. "No, no, you are a very good boy. Why should I mind? After all, it's a massage isn't it?” I tried to assure. Bachchu could not wait any longer. He oiled his palm again and pressed my breasts. GOD! Was I cheating my husband? I surely was. I was married for 15 years. It was for the first time in my married life that a person other than my husband had taken control of my breasts. "Ohh ...! Squeeze it... Squeeze it more." that's what I wanted to shout, but I tried to apply my control. Bachchu was faithfully oiling my breasts. My hard nipples, the black circle surrounding that and all over. He was doing with his both hands- sometimes softly, sometimes tightly, giving a different sensation at every moment. GOD! Who taught him to be a lover like this? Nature? I wondered. For the first time, I started making verbal expressions. "Don't feel shy - do it nicely, a---h just like this!!" Bachchu was too excited to talk to me. He faithfully obliged and drove me wild with greater and greater ecstasies. While Bachchu was cupping my breasts, his hands were working under the pallu of my sari and I was still careful in not exposing my breasts completely. Actually, he was still sitting behind me and although my boobs were completely in his possession, those were out of his direct view. After completely satisfying me with the breast massage, Bachchu's hands reached my belly I was enjoying the tickling sensation, especially when his index finger reached my navel. He put some extra oil inside that to make it a pool and tapped there a few times. While he was caring this region, I was trying to imagine the next part of his massage. Where would it be? Below my waist and lower belly? God! I couldn't imagine anything more. My sex-starved cunt was creaming with a fresh supply of cunty juice. It was paining. I was dreaming if I could get a massage right till there. "Oh, Boy!! Do it!! Do it till there. It's just for the sake of a massage - so don't feel shy ---" No, I was certainly not bold enough to utter these things in reality. Instead, I was trying to apply my willpower to control such dirty desires within me. I was unable to explain how could a shy housewife like me, who is ever faithful to her husband, could adventure this much with her boy servant. When he completed massage of my upper part, I quickly got up without allowing any possibility for a massage anywhere in my lower part. Just after the massage, I hurriedly went for a bath. I was getting restless to undress myself and take care of my wet cunt. I tried to imagine Raja, my husband, while masturbating, but all my imaginations got shattered when I tried to figure out what Bachchu might be doing with the massive manhood, which he had developed for the past half-an-hour. Maybe, he had rushed to our other toilet, which he uses, and now he might be vigorously beating his flesh to release his load I was finger-fucking myself and the imagination of Bachchu's masturbation made me more and more horny. Oh boy! I was Cumming, Cumming all the way. Would Bachchu be releasing his load by now? I could visualize that jets of thick white sticky semen made up a mess on the floor and that drove my orgasms to a new peak. Before coming under the shower, I looked at my nude figure in the mirror. My breasts were still warm and reddish with the increased blood flow resulting from the massage. I had a close look at my breasts. Every square millimeter area of my breasts was glittering with oil. Bachchu hadn't missed a single spot. I was looking at my breasts with utter disbelief that another man today and that handled these too with my own invitation. I came under the shower and soaped my whole body. It took quite some time to wash out the stickiness of the oil. At the end, I was feeling fresh. There was a feeling of easiness in my whole body. I never knew that massage makes one feel so good, so relaxing it is! I wiped my body with a towel, got dressed and came out. Bachchu served my meal. There was an uneasy calmness in the room. While I was still trying to recover from my arousal that resulted from the happenings of today, Bachchu too was looking unusually quiet. For him, I guess, it was the first touch of a female breast and he might have been trying to recover from the sexually explosive shock that he received. I really didn't have any serious intention of cheating my husband and so I didn't want to carry any sense of guilt with me. I felt I should tell everything to Raja - only point was how and when. We have always shared each other's fantasies and that had always ignited our passion in the past. Most of the times, we fantasize ourselves with each other's friends and enjoy, without attaching slightest seriousness to it. We had other fantasies too. Once, Raja had described an erotic encounter with the domestic maidservant of his parental home, much before our marriage. I was so horny that I couldn't wait for a wild sex with him in bed. Later, he had told me that it was his wild adolescence fantasy. If he hadn't told me that it was a fantasy, I would have always believed it to be a reality. After Raja returned home, he announced in the tea table that he would be going to Delhi by the early morning flight next day. That was a very sudden development. Actually, his boss was supposed to go for that meeting, but as his priorities got changed, Raja would be substituting him. I had to spend the rest of the evening in getting his dresses and other things organized. When we were in bed, he didn't forget to ask me about the massage. I said it was very nice and at least, I had some relief from the pain. He asked me if I had felt shy during the process. I gave a very naughty smile and said, "I was shy to start with, but horny later on ". I could again sense that my erotic feelings were running high. Should I tell the rest of the story now itself? "Wow! That sounds great! he said after hearing my reply. "Don't think that only you can fantasize sex with your maid-servant. Even, I can have that with Bachchu ...", I said. I was too horny to keep my voice steady. "Darling, never mind - you do it. You may even do it in reality if that helps in regaining your passion. Get yourself cured and let us get back our sex life." I couldn't trust my ears. Is he still in his senses? I embraced him closely and said, Darling, don't worry, we'll surely get it back. We couldn't talk for long as I wanted him to take some rest before his flight. The office car came early in the morning to pick Raja up. He got into the car and waved at me. For the next three days, only myself and Bachchu will stay in the house. (I forgot to mention in the beginning that God hasn't blessed me with a child). As the car rolled past Southern Avenue (a famous road in South Calcutta), I started thinking for the next massage. It was too early in the morning for me to start the day. Bachchu had already got up and I told him not to hurry up with morning tea and breakfast preparation, as I wanted to get some more sleep, although I was pretty sure that I wouldn't get any more sleep. All that I needed was a bit of privacy to think with a cool head what I was up to. I came back to my bedroom, closed the door and lay down on the bed. The first question that struck me was whether Raja was serious about what he told me last night. I felt that he was kidding and in reality it's not possible for a husband to grant blanket permission to his wife for having sex with the domestic boy servant! Our conversation took place in a light and joking mood and I could not tell Raja about how Bachchu massaged my breasts. So, there was every reason for Raja to believe that it was just a casual dirty conversation of ours and there was no seriousness hidden in it. But I knew that my body was on fire and was I mischievously thinking of misusing my husband's absence for a misadventure with my servant? The moment I thought this, I could sense an increase in my pulse rate and throbbing of heart. I was restless to get back my sex life and all that I needed first was just a man who would be able to overpower my pain with lust. I was getting horny again. My fingers were touching my cunt and I was wet in no time. Immediately, I thought of the barriers between our ages and more so, in our social status. What would people think of me, if ever others know a misdeed of this nature? I tried to impose the social norms and taboos upon me. So I must do something to overcome these dirty thoughts. I thought of an easy option. My parents are staying in the other end of the city and what I can easily do is to grant three days' leave to Bachchu, so that he could visit his native place and I can stay with my parents. When I had almost decided about this, I felt sorry that I would miss my massage. Even if I keep aside the erotic components in it, surely I enjoyed the massage, which Bachchu had given to me. Then? Am I going to stay here? Am I going to have the massage sessions with Bachchu? Like yesterday? Should I put that as the limit? Or...? Again, again I was losing control. Why should I be so afraid of the society? My daydreaming, fantasies and tensions got abruptly halted when there was a knock at my bedroom door. "Masima, won't you have your breakfast now?", Bachchu came and asked. I looked at the watch. Surely, it was time to take something. "Yes, just two pieces of toast with butter and tea", I said. After brushing my teeth, I came to the breakfast table. Bachchu had kept everything ready. I tried to concentrate on my eating. But, from my sixth sense, which is normally very strong with the ladies, I knew that he was looking at me. That look was no doubt different from how he used to look at me before yesterday's happenings. He was looking at my shoulders and also at my breasts, where he massaged so passionately yesterday. Out of a sheer feminine instinct, I re-adjusted my sari’s protection above my blouse, but honestly speaking, wasn't I mischievously enjoying his stare? Bachchu turned on the ceiling fan, as I was visibly sweating, apparently because of the sultry weather and the sips from steaming hot tea, but definitely, the heat of passion within my body had a lot of contributions to it. Erotic Massage Ch. 01 Bachchu didn't have much of work in the morning. My husband was away and I had to use up the accumulated foodstuff in the refrigerator. Rather than cooking new items, I instructed him to clean the kitchen thoroughly. I too joined hands with him, so that everything could be properly organised according the housewife's likings and also to hasten the process, so that could start my massage early. I felt restless. I wanted him to start the massage as early as he could, although I had to pretend that I was the lady of the house and I mean business first. We were in the middle of the cleaning process, when the doorbell rang. It was Aparna-di, one of our elderly neighbors. She is a very nice lady and I too like her. Her only problem, if any, is her talkative habit. Whenever I have anything important to do and she visits my house, I always wish that she shouldn't start some long stories and would rather leave early enough. But, if she is in the right kind of mood, you can't stop him and it would look rather discourteous and awkward to get up, mind your own business and ignore her. At least, I can never do that and I have to remain as a passive listener, whether I like it or not. "Ohhh, .... Raja has gone on tour and are you alone now?" I could make out from her enthusiasm that she felt I had all the time in the world to listen to her long stories. "Okay, why don't you come over to my house and let's have our lunch there ....", she invited me. And also endless chat?", I wanted to add, but of course, I didn't. No, I was surely not prepared to spend the rest of the morning and afternoon with Aparna-di. "Not today, Aparna-di! I have just started clearing the mess from my kitchen. It's a huge task. And Bachchu alone won't be able to do it." "Okay, I understand. Maybe tomorrow or the day after", she said. I wished she forgets about it. She talks so much that she even forgets what she says. I wanted to cash on this advantage. "You know, I was eager to tell you something ,....."she started. "Oh, no, don't tell me" would have been my spontaneous response, but I had to keep quiet and be passive listener, for the sake of courtesy and neighborly relations. I tried to devote attention to what she said, but all the time, erotic massage was going on in my mind. I was looking at the kitchen, where Bachchu was busy arranging things. What a strong young man he is! Effortlessly he could shift heavy things. I like strong men, I want them to be very strong, so strong that I can feel the sensation of pain when a man squeezes my breasts or enters me! Yes, again I was thinking about Bachchu and feeling the heat between my legs and in my whole body. Occasionally, I was nodding my head and uttering "Hmmmm .......", just to pretend that I was listening to Aparnadi's boaring stuff. "Tell me, doesn't it look bad?" she asked me at one stage. Believe me, I didn't pay any attention to what she was talking about and what was it that she was trying to say "bad". It was foolish for me to express any opinion, but I had to. All that I could make out was that she only wanted my approval. So, I said, "Yes, yes, it surely looks bad" and I was amazed by my own stupidity. "I knew you will also feel that way, but just see, (----blah-----blah------)". So, at least, I could successfully hide my unmindful ness and felt a bit relieved. In the meantime, the clock advanced beyond twelve and Bachchu had finished whatever he was told to do in the kitchen. I felt that it was high time that I get my massage. "Let me see how you arranged " I told Bachchu and went with him to the kitchen, clearly signaling Aparna-di that I wanted her to leave. I don't know whether it was because of this discourteous act of mine, or because, she herself got tired of nonstop talking that she said, "Okay, Nandita", do your work. I am going now. Just drop in to my house, any time". "Sure, Aparna-di, I will. Bye", I said with full of courtesy and politeness. Bachchu was ready with the oil. Like me, he too must have wanted Aparna-di to leave. "Do we start?" he asked in short. His voice wasn't normal. He must be expecting to give me a massage like yesterday and feeling horny. He was visibly tense and I was tempted to look at his pyjama. His cock had formed a tent there and I could find a spot of wetness in that region. I was losing control. My hands were eager to touch the strong manhood of this strong young man. But, I am the lady of the house and he is my servant. I must not give him a feeling that I am in urgent need of a sex. At the same time, I wanted my lust to flourish under the disguise of massage. Bachchu sat behind me. Maybe, he was much closer to me than the way he did on the previous day. He again started with my hair, then my face, shoulders, arms and back. It was wonderful! It was the best type of feeling I ever had. I felt I belonged to a new world of pleasure. I completely surrendered myself to him as he took charge of me. He removed my earrings, my mangle sutra, my bangles, my blouse and my bras - one after the other without any uneasiness that was present on the previous day. When his hands at last rested on my eager breasts and were pressing my hard erect nipples, I moaned loudly, expressing my passion, as he built up his strengths more and more. He started squeezing my breasts, moving both his palms all over them to make them slippery with oil. Should I give him a glance of what he has done to my breasts. The moment this thought came to my mind, I felt my whole body getting baked in the heat of passion. No, not now, I thought. When he finished massaging my top half, I was so deeply engrossed in pleasure that it was difficult for me to leave it at that stage. I wanted more of it. Yes, in the lower part of my body. Yes, I wanted it, rather I was dying for it. And, I had to say at last, "Bachchu, it's wonderful. I can't stop here. Wouldn't you do it more today?" I almost begged with lust. Now, I turned to him. My breasts were exposed. He was too excited and speechless. Maybe, he never dreamt of this situation in a lady-boy servant relationship. Nor did I, but it was. At that moment, I was ready to gift my body to him. I looked at his tent. It was steadily going up and up. The region in his pyjama was getting more and more soaked with increased pumping of his juice. It's a human body. Our mind may understand taboos, morality, inhibitions and other forbidden aspects, but body doesn't. When a river is desperate to break its embankments, you can't stop it. And in moments, when the lust is too strong, your mind won't listen to you. The desperate river will wash away the dams that you may like to construct. I wanted to touch his throbbing cock. But immediately felt that at least he must complete the message before anything gets out of control. There was a small divan in our living room. Bachchu asked me to lie down on my stomach. My sari was almost unwrapped. I took out the folds of my sari underneath the petticoat and removed it completely before lying down on the divan. My petticoat was the only garment that covered the lower part of my body and I didn't wear any panties, while I am at home. After I lay down on my stomach, Bachchu had to start his next part of the job. "Masima, eta ki thakbe?"(Madam, will it be there on your body?) he asked with a clumsy voice, pointing to my petticoat. My sexual tensions were at its peak, but still I hesitated for a moment to directly answer. Certainly, Bachchu was not courageous enough to remove my last piece of garment without my verbal consent. I was silent. My cunt was quivering and I felt that all my juices would now burst out of it. I desperately wanted my petticoat out of my body. Still I was silent. What was holding me up? Social norms, taboo, age difference? Perhaps everything and perhaps nothing. Bachchu started massaging lower part of my waist, while the petticoat was still on. "Na khul le ki kore korbi?"(How will you do it unless it is removed?) I tried to keep my voice steady, but it obviously betrayed, as the fire within me was on. Bachchu's fingers reached the knot of the petticoat string. I helped him to unfasten it and he did the rest. He pulled my petticoat down and down further, below my buttocks, thighs, legs and toes. He took out the ornament from my legs. I was completely naked, there wasn't even a piece of thread attached to my body, it was the body that God had gifted to me, with nothing more added to it. While Bachchu was removing my petticoat, I wanted to make the whole atmosphere so very natural that I told him with a husky voice, "What's the point in being shy before you?" as if to suggest that Bachchu was so close to me. I tried to introduce some innocence in my words and it sounded so very exciting in my own ears. Even two days before, could I ever believe that I would dare to lie down completely naked in front of my boy servant? What was unthinkable two days back, was a naked reality today. I was not in a state to think of the shame and embarrassment , which was so natural for a lady, with no exception of myself. My mind just drove me wildly into a new state, where I rather enjoyed and was excited by my own nudity in front of this young stud. Let him look at his lady mistress. Let him be proud of his wonderful massaging power that could transform her lady mistress into a state where she was burning with forbidden lust for him. Has any lady ever dared to lie naked in front of her boy servant and passionately wish for a penetration? Is it that I was the first woman to do this daring act? Possibly yes and I was feeling proud about it. It was this sense of pride and my ever-growing excitement that took my shame completely away. I closed my eyes and completely surrendered myself to this young masseur. His hands reached my ass cheeks. I am quite fleshy down there and even a soft pressing of his finger could penetrate quite deep into my flesh, all the way up to my bones. He was using both his hands, in a rhythmic way.'Ahhh....Mmmmm....Ahhh.' were the utterings that I was unconsciously making out of my mouth. OH! It made me feel so.... good. As he pressed my buttocks, I could feel more and more pressures on my bare cunt, which was clearly spoiling the bed sheet underneath. Unknowingly, my fingers went there to touch my clitoris. "Do it nicely, everywhere" I said, without clearly explaining the word "everywhere.” I wasn't sure what message did the word carry to Bachchu. I didn't dare to look at Bachchu's condition. I guessed that his erection would now be at its peak and he must be close to reaching his orgasm. He might be desperately trying to close his floodgates and prevent any embarrassment in front of me. Bachchu's oily palm slowly went upslope up to the crest of my ass cheek and then traveled down slope. Just then, there was a ring in our telephone. The cordless handset was within my easy access. Hello, is it Mrs. Bhattacharya? was the question from a female voice. Yes, speaking'' I replied. Bachchu's palm was drying up as he had to oil a large lump of flesh. Just hold the line please. Mr.Rajarshi Bhattacharya is on the line''. Bachchu put some fresh oil on his palm and continued massaging my buttocks. After a momentary pause I could listen to Raja's voice. He just wanted to tell me that he had safely reached his office in Delhi. In the meantime, Bachchu was kneading my oily buttocks from both the sides. Before going off-hook, Raja asked ``had your lunch? Oh, not yet! Aparna-di came to me and I am late for everything. I replied. Raja was understandably in a hurry to finish the call. It was a long-distance call after all and he must be busy with his meeting (or, the sweet-voiced female operator???) It was not possible for him to even wildly guess that I was getting a nude massage from my boy servant and at that very moment, Bachchu's palm was deeply buried inside my ass crack and was trying to locate my ass-hole. He carefully oiled me there too. I felt a bit of pain in that soft, delicate area of my body. Along with the pain, there was so much of an illicit pleasure in it! His hand almost touched my pubic area, although he didn't exactly do it. Thereafter, Bachchu started massaging the backside of my thighs. His fingers then rolled over to the front side of these. He was still not tired, but continued to grow in strength I felt. He went further on my knees, my legs, and my toes and even up to my toenails. I just can't describe how wonderfully he did. You have to imagine that. My entire body was shivering in pleasure - something I had never experienced before. And where was my pain, because of which I had agreed to a massage in the first place? I tried to sense my backache, but believe it or not, I couldn't even feel a trace of it. I suppose I had already crossed the point where I could tell him to stop for the day. By then, my cunt was feeling restless to accept the strong manhood of my servant, which was harder than a steel rod and was about to explode. I had fully revived my sexual passion and I was desperately waiting for a hard rock like cock to penetrate me with a force. I felt that my heart bit was going to cross all possible limits. After finishing my toes and the nails, Bachchu paused. Both of us were speechless. There was an uneasy calmness, exactly the way it happens before a storm. He hadn't yet massaged my dark hairy triangle and I was in no way prepared to leave that out. Perhaps he too was eagerly waiting for a signal from me. He rubbed his palm again on my nude body, this time moving up and sideways. His palm moved up to my thighbone and his fingers rested on my groin. Was he waiting for me to tell about further massage? I touched his finger and slightly raised the left side of my body, leaning right ways. Still, I was a bit shy about exposing my dark hairy pubic triangle before him. Instead, I dragged his and my hand together and rested them on my bushes. That served two purposes. My hairy triangle was still hidden from his direct view and at the same time, I was getting a manly touch close to my pleasure zone. He must have sensed my wetness there. He was looking so much excited. I sensed his body heat, which was melting more and more cum within me. I turned my body sideways and gave the first frontal view of my naked body from the front. My nipples were still very tight and erect and Bachchu was standing like a vessel containing vigorously boiling water. Being so much excited, he must have forgot that his job was to massage me and stopped moving his hand anywhere else. Also, how could he, because my left hand gripped his palm tightly. I was dying to tell him that I needed a massage in my most sensitive part, but what to tell? I couldn't find a right Bengali term for that region which wouldn't sound vulgar. I tried to use a childish word to pretend a kind of childish innocence in the whole process. Hissi-r jayga ar charpashe ektu kore dibina?(Won't you do it in and around my pee-hole?) my tongue was drying up and my throbbing heart-bit was about to cause a heart attack I felt. With renewed encouragement, Bachchu pressed his palm around my pubic triangle in a bid to massage there. His palm was getting thoroughly soaked with my cunt juice. Bachchu was standing quite close to me now. I could now touch his manhood. I did. Was I touching a hot iron rod? I couldn't feel the direct heat, as his pyjama's fabric was protecting his cock. I unfastened its string as I myself lay down on my back parting my thighs wide apart. The sliding of his pyjama halted, as its top front portion was unable to slide past his massive erection. I started laughing wildly out of my own excitement as well as the big dirty fun that was involved with it. I gave his pyjama a small jerk and then it fell down, exposing his massive erection. He wasn't wearing anything on the top and so, this made him completely naked. I was amazed by the magnificence of his dark, strong, rustic body of his. His cock head was pink and the overstretched skin on top of it was shining. I sensed he was about to lose his erection because of his nervousness, inexperience and unprepared ness of the situation. I touched him there, as his cock swelled up within seconds under my fist. His fingers went into my cave. His index finger touched my clitoris and I moaned, almost reaching my orgasm. I could smell my own juice and the drops that oozed out of his cock into my palm. With the rustic smell coming out of his naked body, the smell of olive oil from my own naked body and the combined smell of our love juices made the entire environment so seductive!!! "You have to use this tool to massage me there", I said, tapping his cock gently with my fingers. I was trying to suggest that I couldn’t wait any longer for a coital pleasure. Instead of telling that directly, I tried to behave as if everything was a part of the massage and it's a part of the job that he had willingly volunteered. Masima......sotyi bolchhen?(Madam, is it true?) Bachchu was too excited to express his feelings beyond this. At this point, I wish to draw an analogy with an approaching storm, as I mentioned before. During the peak summer months in Bengal and in some parts of northern India , late in the afternoon, we find an accumulation of dark rain-bearing clouds in the sky. After a lull, when a mild soothing breeze starts and the trees start dancing, you know that the storm is about to start. The storm was approaching as Bachchu came on top of me. His cockhead was now resting on my triangle. His body was shivering as he rubbed against my nudity. I grabbed his cock again and moved his organ close to my opening. "Lower yourself here --ahhhh--- and press ......" I felt the soothing breeze and the dancing of trees as his eager cockhead pierced my wet opening. It was thoroughly wet to guide him deeper and deeper down, up to the end of the tunnel. "Ahhh...Hhhh.....More...deeper...deeper....ahhhh" I cried out, as my boy servant went further and further in. Where was the pain that prevented me from coital relations so long? It was incredible. I revived my passion through an extremely forbidden relationship but it was a naked truth. I was overjoyed. I wanted to cry out, "See Raja, look here, I can do it..". But, it wasn't Raja. It was my twenty-year-old boy servant, with whom I have just started an illicit relationship! "Now you can start the massage " I said in a naughty manner. I wanted to make the boy understand that fucking is just a part of the massage. I could then feel the trees and the leaves dancing. And there was a storm in no time, as he started the rhythm. "Ooooohhhhh.....Bachchu. Harder!!! Faster!!! Do it,....., ahhhhhhh, ..." "Masima, ever since I started working in your house, this was always my dirty wish.ahhhh... I --I never knew --- it would be true some day.. ahhhhhh..", he said while both of us were deep inside our coital pleasure. There was a storm all around me. A storm that was threatening to blow everything up and it did. I could hear the murmurs of the storm. Everything was deafening. The storm has to end soon. It did. It ended in rains, as both of us reached our ultimate climax and my cunt got flooded with Bachchu's love juice. I kissed this young boy before getting out of the bed. He was looking at me with gratitude, as if to say that he had got the best possible reward for the wonderful massage that he had offered to me. I went to the bathroom and closed the door. I turned the shower on and washed myself all over. I wanted to express my joy. I was humming some tunes that came to me instantly. I again felt horny to think that I have two and a half days more to go. So, when am I going to invite my forbidden lover again? What am I going to do at night? Invite my servant to the bed, which I share with my husband. No,....no way......!! Then? What am I going to do? I must have him again - that's what my body tried to say with a sense of determination. When? Again in the afternoon? I just can't wait! I tried to impose a self-discipline on me. Not today anymore. Since everything started with the massage, everything should be restricted to massage as well. Erotic Massage Ch. 01 So, tomorrow? Yes. surely and then I would have one full day and night to ignite my passion more and more. What happened next? Let me tell in brief. Will follow in my part two... look out for it... post your comments... Erotic Massage Ch. 02 Dear Readers, This is the second part of my submission. I am encouraged by the comments which I have received from my readers so far. Please keep them coming at the link below. I would like to read the comments and would never feel tired about it. Please don't proceed beyond this warning if you are under 18 or not enough matured. If the contents disturb you at any stage, please don't proceed any further beyond it. Second day : After taking a long, soothing, relaxing bath in the second morning, I stepped out of my bathroom to dry my sexy, wet, nude body off… Then, I searched for my yellow saree and for a matching blouse, which I normally wear, when am I horny. I purposefully didn’t wear any bra or panty. When I reached my bedroom, I found the air with hint of vanilla… soothing music floats from the stereo, old hits of Mohamed Rafi… on the pillow is a rose with a note from bachchu. I picked up the flower and inhaled its perfume, it was mind blowing, I was getting excited to open the note... Good Morning… Take off your clothes… and lay down on your back… I will join you… I placed the flower and note on the stand, as per instructions, I started to take off my saree and my blouse… and lay back on the bed… I looked around to see him. He was not around… the stain sheets felt cool against my bare skin… I tried to lay my head on top of the pillows and closed my eyes, I tried to imagine, the happenings of yesterdays event… I started to feel my body getting hot and shivering. I started to get wet between my thighs. I let my hands gently run on top of my body. As I do that, I felt my body relax from my own touch…. Suddenly I heard a voice…. “Enjoying madam??” I looked around to find bachchu standing next to my bed with morning coffee… I smiled at him and nodded yes, I was playing back yesterday event in my mind. He smiled at me… I looked into his pyjama… I am sure… he is not wearing anything under that…. Its rock hard… Standing pole… I simply smiled back at him. After tasting my coffee, I found him carrying a bottle of heated body oil, lightly flavored… I asked him, what was that… he simply smiled back…. this I prepared today morning for the massage session, its made of herbal and baby oil, with little perfume in it.. And he started to undress himself and sat next to me, I eyed his cock lying soft and content on his thigh… I run my hand over it, enjoying its feel, its stirs slightly, becoming a bit fuller and thicker at my touch… As I continue to play with his cock… I started to feel the harden beneath my hand… As I played with his prick, he takes the bottle of oil and turn it upside down over my breasts… he squeeze the bottle, letting a small stream of hot oil run from the spout and onto one of my erect nipples… I inhaled deeply at the intensity of the heat on my bare nipple… he then moved the bottle to the other exposed nipple, leaving a trail of warm oil between them… after covering my breast and nipple with oil, he placed the bottle on the bed side, and start to massage and caress my warm, slippery breasts… his hands glide easily over my skin, he gently rubbed and squeezed my tits… He let my nipples slide between his oily fingers, pulling and tweaking them as he do… I pushed my aroused nipples into his hands. He leaned down and let his tongue draw circles around my erect nipples… he started sucking and pulling my nipples, his tongue flickers lightly over them, sending sweet currents of arousal to my clit.. I moved my hips slowly as he sucked my nipples… seeing my hip movements, he said, ‘ I think your clit is getting jealous…” I nodded my head silently… As he sits back and took the bottle of warm oil from stand and again started dripping the stream onto my body… over my chest and tummy… and down to my neatly shaved mound. He massaged the slippery oil into my skin, letting his hands follow the path of the oil he left behind… My nipples harden once again as his fingers grow closer to my pussy… Bachchu asked me to open my legs and asked me to show him, how wet I have become… I obyed him and shown him, how wet iam… he then asked to hold my pussy open for him… I was wondering, what he is going to do with that… and once again obeyed, pulling my wet pussy lips open for him, let him to see how wet I am inside, he then took the bottle of oil and let the warm drops fall directly onto my aroused, exposed clit… the feel of my tingling clit being drenched in warm oil made me coo and sigh. He started touching and fondling my swollen nub, rubbing it in circles… I moved my hips sensuously with each stroke of his slick fingertip on my quivering clit… I opened my legs wider, as I did… “Do you like how I touch your pussy, madam”. he asked me… I nodded ‘yes’ closing my eyes tighter feeling shy… “Tell me…” he said… wanting to hear from my voice… I opened my eyes and smile at him and said, “play with my pussy boy… make my clit wet…” he smiled at me and begin to stroke my clit harder with his fingers… I moan loudly… and tlit my head back, closing my eyes… his fingers run over my clit, one by one, each one giving it a long stroke… he then took his index finger and slide it slowly inside my pussy… then two… then three oily fingers… I started to moan and asked him to do it faster and harder… then he did… in and out… faster and faster… screwing my wet slit with his fingers… As I grow wilder and wilder, he pulled his fingers out of slit, and licked and sucked one of them, delighted by the taste of my wetness… he then puts his other cum soaked fingers in my lips, and I started licking my juices from them… He then kneel beside you on the bed, lifting one leg up to straddle my body, his hips hovering over my tits… his cock, hard and thick, stands erect just inches from my face… He took the oil and poured drips of oil onto its swollen head… the oild drips down the sides of his shaft, his cock started gistening in the daylight… “Mmmmmm, he moans… he started playing with his cock faster, his right hand going up and down in long, firm strokes… the sight of his cock, so thick and full of cum, being stroked up close just enough for me to have another wild orgasm… As he continued stroking himself, a few drops of precum appear on the head of his cock… “Do you want to taste me??”… he asked me… and I was waiting for that… I nodded yes… and I started my lick my lips around and made it wet… the act of me aroused him… he took hand and put it behind my head, lifted close to his cock… He stopped stroking himself and pressed his cock to my lips… I lashed my tongue out, lapping up the drops of warm precum, then I licked his head clean… around his long shaft… and I gave him a 4 or 5 quick sucks, wanting to taste more… He was about to cum, he pulled away… I reached out once again with my tongue… and I layed my head back down on the pillow… He took his hand away from his cock, and put them on the side of my hips… “Turn over… “ He said… and pushed gently on my hips… I obliged and roll onto my stomach, knowing what he want to do to me… with my shoulders and face pressed against the bed, I then lift my hips high in the air, spreading my legs as I do, exposing me fully to you… he once again watched my wet pussy… He grabbed the bottle once again and let the stream of warm oil pour between my ass and pussy, the drops flowing my over pussy, I reached my slit and started to finger fuck my pussy…. He then position himself behind me, placing his hands on my hips… he spread my buttocks apart, and run a finger in between, spreading the oil all over… he took his cock… and run his hard shaft between my cheeks, stroking me up and down.. keeping my cheeks spread, he pressed the swollen head of his cock onto my other opening… it puckers and tingles for him as the tip of his cock presses into it, I wiggle my ass against his cock, wanting me to push it in… He pulled back, and said “No…” then he slide the head of his cock from my puckering hole to my wet pussy… I pulled my fingers from inside my slit and he press his cock inside my soft pussy lips… he leaned forward, and placed his hands on my shoulders, gently pinning them to the bed… and with one full stroke, he thrust his cock deep inside my quivering pussy from behind… I moan loudly as he did, and I closed closed my eyes tight… every long, thich stroke of his cock inside my tight slit made me moan louder and louder… I pushed my hips higher into the air and reached back with my hands and grab my thigh, spreading myself further for him, so that his cock slides in deeper… he reach around with one hand and find my throbbing clit… his fingers, wet and slippery from the oil, massages my clit back and forth, flicking over it, making it twitch… he rocks his hips back and forth, fucking and riding his cock as his fingers plays with my clit… His cock, feeling so good inside my tight pussy, begins to swell with cum… he started storking faster and harder… his fingers slide and played with my aching clit, wanting to make it quiver and cum… I raised my shoulders off the bed and rested on my elbows… he reached up and grab my shoulders and pulled himself even deeper inside my pussy… he asked me to look back over my shoulders at him, so that i can watch he cum… I oblige, and turned my head back towards him… our eyes met and we focus on each other’s faces as our orgasms grow closer and more intense… the expressions on his face tells me, he wanted to cum… seeing that… I started moving faster and each thrust of cock made my hair sway over my face… As he about to cum, he urged me to cum with him, to cum all over his cock… and with his fingers tweaking and ticking my wet clit, and his cock buried deep inside my pussy from behind, I started to cum on him…. My juices drip all over him, and I felt the walls of my pussy tighten as I did, squeezing his cock, pulling it in further… No longer able to hold himself back, he pushed himself as far inside as he can, and let his cock explode inside… he watch my pussy cums on his cock, loving the sight of his beautiful face in pure ecstasy… I looked back over my shoulders at him… wanting to watch as he pump load after load of warm, creamy cum inside my dripping pussy.. As we finished, I fall forward, collapsing onto my bed… he laid gently on top of my back, his cock still buried deep inside my pussy… he leaned in and kissed me on the neck and cheek… I smiled back warmly as I do, his eyes closed and content… Then, it was a wait for another day and night. Third day: We did it again. Luckily, Aparna-di didn't spoil my morning. So, we had a much longer massage (and fucking) session. Raja was supposed to return by the evening flight. How am I going to face him after all that had happened? Am I going to tell him everything? How do I start? I was getting more and more tense as the time of his arrival approached. I was waiting alone in the balcony, as his office car parked in front of our building. Nandita had been successful in hiding the love bites she had received during her fuck-session with Bachchu. Her husband Raja was inwardly glad that Nandita had not wanted sex for a couple of days. He was totally ignorant of the ravaging his wife had received at the hands of his servant Bachchu. However, Nandita noticed the difference in the behaviour of her brother and her maid towards her. Her brother-in-law had become bolder and at the slightest pretext would brush his hands against her bum, breasts, arms. Nandita felt insecure in his company now, and tried to avoid him as much as she could. The maid had started demanding favours of Nandita, it had begun with small things like use of her lipstick, perfume, some money for a movie on her day off, but Nandita was aware that she could demand bigger things and then what should she do. He had no protection on, and she was scared that he may have impregnated her, after, all the semen Bachchu had pumped inside her. The thought of their wild fuck session would send Nandita's juices flowing. Nandita had loved the taste of cock, the act of sucking a prick, licking and feeling a man's balls greatly excited her. She had tasted two magnificent pricks, Raja's and Bachchu. Nandita felt very guilty of her sexual tryst with Bachchu. She did not blame him, he had only taken advantage of her sexual weakness, she had been a willing and wanting partner. She felt fully satisfied with the fucking she had received but had resolved to never repeat such a dangerous game again. The every thought of the dangerous game sent her shivers in her spine, she finally decided to settle huge cash to bachchu and send him away. But bachchu was very reluctant to quit his job. Finally nandita made arrangements and offered him a job at her father’s place, She also promised him, that they can continue thier fantasy, whenever she visit her father place. Nandita was very happy, in making the arrangments, her mood had lightened considerably and the feeling of frustration gone. She took extra care in looking after her husband. She appointed a new cook in place of bachchu. She thought of repeating such a fuck-session, but with her husband. Her husband Raja was shy in these matters, however Nandita resolved to enhance their sex life by helping him to be more adventurous. She started questioning Raja a lot to tell her all his past sexual escapades with his girlfriends. Raja had had no girlfriends and seemed reluctant to talk. On cajoling him, Nandita found out that he had been to whores before marriage and other than that, had no sexual experience. She also found out that he had thoroughly enjoyed fucking whores. Nandita asked him if he could fuck her while fantasising about her as a whore and not his wife. He said he could not. Nandita replied leave it to me. She cajoled him to accept this idea. It will be fun, I promise, she said. That evening when Raja returned home in the evening, he found Nandita in the bedroom looking like a whore. She had dressed in the thin-strap short dress of bra or panties. She had overdone her make-up and put on a bright red lipstick. She wore 6 inch stilettos and had sprayed perfume all over her body. She spoke to him while saying, " Cost you 1 grand for a blowjob, 5 if you want to put it in, 10 if you want to stick it in my arse and 20 if you want to me to stay all night".Raja was flabbergasted and speechless. Nandita went on " I have'nt got all day, what's your answer, I can take my business elsewhere". Raja was still speechless. On hearing such talk from his prim-n-proper wife, Raja got very horny. He immediately grabbed her to kiss her. " Give me the rupees, nothing is for free”, saying this Nandita got free of him. " Nandita please I want to fuck you now" said Raja. But Nandita would not relent. Seeing her stubbornness, Raja opened his cupboard, took out 20 grand and slapped Nandita's face. Nandita started unzipping his pants and soon freed his semi-erect prick. Before Raja could realize, Nandita had taken his prick in her mouth and was busy sucking it, at the same time she was feeling and massaging his balls. Seeing his pretty wife with a cock in her mouth, Raja got very excited and could not control himself. He ejaculated in her mouth and soon went limp. Nandita had only just begun, seeing her husband's shrivelled cock she was disappointed at him coming so soon again. She resorted to removing his clothes and nibbling, kissing and biting him all over. This went on for some time, Raja then pushed her aside and went for a shower. Coming out he had changed into a kurta n pyjama and wanted dinner. Nandita called the maid and asked her to bring their food in the room today. The maid seeing Nandita in that short dress again smiled knowingly at her. That night for the first time since returning from their honeymoon, Raja and Nandita had dinner by themselves in their bedroom. Nandita was feeling very horny, her cunt juices were flowing, her nipples prominently swollen. The idea of wearing this dress was making her feel sexy. Raja noticed the change in his wife. While he ate he reflected on this. He asked her if she felt dirty sucking his cock. On the contrary said Nandita, I loved it. Raja thought, how could such a pretty and neat person resort to sucking his prick. Had she done it before? This thought kept playing on his mind. He outright asked her if she had experienced this before marriage. Nandita blushed and promptly lied by replying " You think I was sucking cocks before I met you, you bastard". Raja, satisfied with her answer, did not probe any further. After dinner, they watched TV for some time and then got into bed at each other again. Nandita played with his balls and prick, while Raja was hungrily at her breasts. Nandita started sucking his prick again, but try as long as she did, it would not get fully erect again. Finally she gave up and they both slept the night away. Raja slept soundly, while Nandita tossed and turned in frustration. She had received no satisfaction. The fact of the matter being that since their honeymoon, she had not reached an orgasm with Raja. He came too quickly and then could not get it up again. As the days passed, Nandita resorted to masturbation in the mornings to relieve her sexual frustration. But as further days passed, this too did not help especially having experienced such a thrilling and fulfilling sexual activity with Bachchu. She yearned for it again, but bachchu was away. It was at this juncture, when Nandita was most vulnerable that she got exploited again into something she would otherwise have never indulged in. Nandita became very edgy and irritable. The maid noticed this and being a woman herself knew that Nandita was in need of a good fuck. One day in the morning after Raja had left, the maid came into her room and asked Nandita if she needed a body massage before having her bath. She added that her previous memsaab used to get massaged often by her before bathing. On hearing this Nandita agreed to give it a try. The maid who was named Meena asked her to lie face down on the bed and she would heat some oil and get the towels. On returning, Meena saw Nandita lying face down with her nightgown and night on. She told Nandita to remove them as the oil would spoil them, and she would too. Nandita had no undergarments on and went to the bathroom and changed into a bra and panty only. Nandita had indulged in fantasises about the maid Meena while masturbating at times and she felt excited at the thought of being massaged by her. On returning to the bedroom, she found that Meena too had stripped down to her bra and panty. She saw Meena had pretty lace bras and panties on and Nandita realized they were imported. In her mind she thought that these were definitely stolen from her previous job. Meena was a small breasted, dark-skinned petite girl. Meena too eyed Nandita in her undergarments, especially her heavy breasts that threatened to spill out of her bra. On seeing Meena stare at her, Nandita blushed and lay down on her stomach in bed. Meena began on applying oil to Nandita's shoulders and massaging them. She complimented Nandita on her flawless fair skin. She then unstrapped Nandita's bra from behind and started working on her back. Nandita felt real good at this womans touch and both of them chatted on, with Meena saying that none of her earlier memsaabs had such a lovely skin and figure. When her hands at last rested on my eager breasts and was pressing my hard erect nipples, I moaned loudly, expressing my passion, as she built up her strengths more and more. She started squeezing my breasts, moving both her palms all over them to make them slippery with oil. When she finished massaging my top half, I was so deeply engrossed in pleasure that it was difficult for me to leave it at that stage. I wanted more of it. Yes, in the lower part of my body. Yes, I wanted it, rather I was dying for it. And, I had to say at last, "Meena, it's wonderful. Now, I turned to her. My breasts were exposed. She was too excited and speechless. I was ready to gift my body to her. I looked at her panty. It was soaked with her cunt juice. The bedroom was filled by fragrance of sweet odour. She asked me to lie down on my stomach. My petticoat was the only garment that covered the lower part of my body and I didn't wear any panties, while I am at home. After I lay down on my stomach, Meena had to start her next part of the job. Erotic Massage Ch. 03 As this continued his attitude towards me changes and he took every opportunity to talk to me and even touch me casually. One day I decided to show him something more! We have a 2 bedroom flat and the common hall lies in the center. From the hall you can see the door of my bedroom. The TV is just in the line with the door of our bedroom and if one is watching TV he could just see what's happening in our bedroom. I decided to take the advantage of this. That day my BIL was watching TV and may be that was some cricket match he was interested in. I decided to make my move and went to the bedroom. I kept the door open and went inside. Then I looked at the hall and could clearly see my BIL looking at the TV. I made some movements just to confirm that he could see what I was doing inside. And I could see him looking at me while watching TV. Now I stood and unwrapped my pallo to remove my sari. As the pallo fell down my breasts stood free, just covered by the blouse. I looked at the hall, not directly but just from the corners of my eyes. YES he was watching. I removed the sari and stood there just in my blouse and petticoat. Ohh god! My entire body was trembling with excitement and felt goose pimples all over my body. That was the sign of excitement and sexual arousal for me. Yes! I then unbuttoned my blouse and slowly removed it. I did it real slow so that BIL had nice view of my breasts uncovering. My heart was beating very fast. I then turned my back towards the hall and pushed my hands behind my back to show my BIL what I was doing. My fingers touched the hook of my brassier and I slowly unfastened it. I could not observe my BIL this way but I was sure he was looking. I slowly removed my bra and then threw it away. Ohhhh! Here I was in my bedroom showing my BIL I was undressing. My choot became wet and I could feel the juices flowing. I then went inside the bedroom to take my salwar kameez as I was pretending to change my clothes I took the pair and again stood near the door. I peeked inside the hall to find my BIL still watching. He was now watching the door and not the TV! I stood facing him with my breasts naked to his view. I felt my nipples grow and my breasts swell. I slowly put my hands over my breasts as if I am trying to cover them and then bent down to lift my kameez. As I bent down I knew my breasts will jiggle and fall down due to gBalaty. The two melons swayed as I moved and I could see my BIL looking at it intently. Then I straightened up and removed the knot of my petticoat. I wanted to stand nude in front of the man in my dreams! I started to remove the petticoat and slowly pushed it down. It stuck to my hips and I had to wiggle my ass to let the petticoat go down the buttocks. This way I was dancing! My BIL was looking and looking. Ohhh god! What I was doing? What will he think? I suddenly removed my petticoat in hurry, as if I had discovered him watching and fled inside. After wearing the kameez, when I came out of the bedroom, My BIL was not there! I searched for him but could not find him. Then I looked at the bathroom and found the door closed. Ohhhh! Was he jacking off? I slowly went near the door and put my ear to the door. I could hear him breathing heavily and then I was shocked! I heard him say, " Ohhhhhhhhh Nandi! Why are you teasing me? Ohhhhh! You made me so hot! Come on! Fuck my cock. Ahhhhhhhhh! That's it! Ohhhh how I want to fuck you! Ahhhhh coming for you baby! Ohhhh ahhhh commmmmmiiinnnggggggggg!" Ohhh god! What I was doing? Making this man old enough to be my brother sexually aroused and who is masturbating for me. I am his sister! Ohhhh is this good? But I am really excited at that time. Its pure lust I have in my mind. I could hear lot of movement in the bathroom and I could not face my BIL in this stage so I hurried back in my room and lay on the bed. My hand slipped inside my salwar and onto my choot and I started to rub it imagining my BIL masturbating for me. I had closed my eyes and my hand moved down below. I came very fast and lay on the bed, totally exhausted. That night I was waiting for my husband Raja to come home and to go to bed with him. That night we both fucked like mad with me lying on my stomach and he fucking me from behind. That way I could not see my husband but imagine my BIL fucking me. It felt so real that I thought I am being fucked by my BIL Bala. I had intense orgasm and Raja asked me what had happened to me and why I was so much aroused. What should I have told him? I just kept quite and let my body respond. I had fantastic sleep that night and it was full of dreams about my BIL. Where I was going? Where this will lead me? I can't say! After that day I was not able to face my BIL. Though he had fucked me I could not say anything to him. I was even afraid to talk to him the routine things. Then one day I had a chance to be with him officially. We all family members were to go for a movie on Sunday and I knew I could make it! All I wanted to do was sit next to him during the movie. Luckily that day my MIL was not feeling better so she dropped the plan of watching movie with us. My husband, me and BIL were to go. Now my BIL loves to watch movies and readily agreed. I wont go into much details but come to the point. Since there were males on either side of us naturally I was sitting in the middle. My BIL was sitting on my left side and my husband on the right. I was excited with the presence of my BIL and wanted to show him that I am really interested in him sexually, This was the chance! The movie started and I sat comfy resting my hand on the left side seat rest( BIL's side). My BIL had also kept his hand there. But he removed it and allowed me to place my hand there. May be he was afraid that his brother may look. Now I pushed my hand farther and it touched BIL's chest. BIL looked at me and in the dark I could just see him smiling. He did not move away now. Raja could not see what was all happening on my left. That was good! I showed him that I did not mind touching him. Then I got the surprise from him! He folded his hands and his left hand traveled to my breast. His fingers touched me right on the fleshy breast. Ohhh god! I did not shift but instead pushed my body towards him. He got bolder now and his palm took hold of my left breast and he started to squeeze it. I glanced at my husband and saw that he was watching the movie intently. He too had his elbow against my right breast. WOW the brother was squeezing my left breast while the brother nudging against my right one! I was a lucky woman in this world! I purposely put my hand on my husband's thigh and let it remain there. It was just to show him that I loved him. Now BIL was boldly squeezing my breast and slowly his hands pushed to the portion below my blouse and rested on the flesh there. Ohh his hand was warm and it felt better on flesh. Slowly his hand travelled upwards and into my blouse. Ohh god! He was putting his hand in my blouse! I was wearing a bra and I cursed myself for this. Now the bra would be hurdle for his fondling. His hand travelled up and rested on my bra. Ohhh! My choot was wet with juice! I had to do something about the bra! I decided to take it off at the time of interval. Now he was pressing my breast like a horn and I was shaking with lust! I slowly widened my legs so that my thighs touched those of my BIL. He put his leg near mine and started to rub the foot on my leg. It was like a fire within! Ohh! I whispered to BIL! This was the first time I did this that too because it was dark all around. BIL took his hand off and then his hand rested on my thigh. I had to fold my legs so that Raja won’t see the movement here. I caught his hand between my thighs and he started to caress them. Damn! I should have been insane! Similarly I too placed my hand on his thigh and started to rub my palm. He caught my hand and pushed it to his crotch! So daring! Now my husband moved a little and he caught my hand. I was breathng fast now and Raja asked me what was the matter. I said nothing and placed my hand again on his thigh. There on the left side, my hand rested on the bulge of BIL's pant and I pressed his lund! Ohhhh it was hard! My Bil had his shirt out and so my hand could not be seen. Then BIL did the most daring thing I could imagine. ( I think he was well experienced in this type of flirting) he pulled down his zipper and pushed my hand inside! Ohhhh god! My hand touched his cock for the first time. His cock was hot and like a steel rod. I encircled my fingers around it and started to rub it. BIL was moving his hips slowly and his movements were not seen in the darkness. As I touched his cock head the precum ozzed out. I smeared it on his cock head and rubbed the sticky fluid there. BIL moaned and his cock jumped. I took my hand out of his pants and tasted the dream fluid. Ohhh so nice! Bil looked disappointed but he continued to push his hand towards the center of my thigh. Ahhhhh sat sideways so as to give BIL access to my juicy choot, soon he found the treasure and his fingers rubbed my choot over the sari and petticoat. though there were clothes in between it felt so nice! I put my hand over his and rubbed it there. I wanted his cum! I pushed my hand to his crotch and caught his lund again. Now it was all wet with precum and I fisted his lund slowly. BIL moaned and pushed his cock into my fist. I tightened my grip and soon rewarded by his cum. Cum spurted all over my hand and I took my hand out and wiped it on my handkerchief. I smelled it, it had acrid smell but I loved it. It was very precious for me! I tasted it too. It had salty taste and I loved it. After he ejaculated he was quiet for some time. Then there was interval! During the interval I went to toilet and removed my Bra and stuffed it in my purse I removed my panties too in case he pushed his hand there. I went in with my heart thumping. The lights were still on and my BIL was looking at me as I came. I smiled at him and he too smiled back. But there was something different in his smile. His smile was mischievous and seductive. Then the movie started. As soon as the lights went off his hand strolled to my blouse. I whispered to him, " GO ahead! No bra inside now!" I wondered how I said this! He immediately pushed his hand in my blouse from below and touched my breast. Ohhhh god! It was so different when his hand touched my naked flesh. I thought I was going to faint! I adjusted my pallo in such a way that Raja wont be able to see what was going on here. His hand caught my breast and he pressed it. It felt so nice when he did that. Then he caught my nipple in his thumb and forefinger and rubbed it. Ohh so nice! I moaned deep inside and adjusted myself so that he had more access for manipulations. His hand now spread over my breast and he was trying to catch my entire breast in his palm. I put my hand on BIL's thigh and rubbed it. His other hand caught my hand and we played games caressing each other's hand. My breathing increased and I whispered in my BIL's ears, " I don't have any panties inside. Its just to tell you!" He got the message! But it was difficult for him to push his hand from below the sari, I knew but I wanted to see what he would do. His hand strolled near my waist and then slowly he found some gap through my petticoat just to push his palm inside. His hand found the center of my thighs and he caressed every inch his hand touched. Finally he managed to trace my choot and he rubbed it all along the slit. He traced my engrossed clit and rubbed the sides of it. My body jerked with the sensation. Ohhh god we were doing this in a theater with my husband sitting right next to me! BIL was expert in this ministrations and his fingers aroused my clit steadily. He was slow and steady! This gave me tremendous pleasure and my hips jerked with every touch of his fingers to my clit. Then I could not bear it anymore! I came! My body stiffened and juices flowed into my vagina and flooded it. My BIL sensed this and removed his fingers from around my clit. He pushed his finger right into my love nest and started to finger fuck me. It was slow and steady, no hurry no worry! Now I felt that our movements were increased so I whispered, " Hey Bala! Slow! We make lot of movement and your brother may catch us." "Don't worry Nandi. Nobody will observe! The thing is that you are conscious of this. Be quite and I will do what is to be done!" His finger moved in and out very fast now and suddenly my vagina contracted and caught BIL's finger. The contractions sucked in the fingers and then the vaginal walls relaxed! I came! He removed his finger from my choot and put it in his mouth. Ohhh! He tasted my juices! That's all that happened that day. This was the first time I talked to my BIL and I think I was coming out of the guilt, which was in my mind. Two consenting adults can fuck each other ever if they are related! That night I had vigorous sex with my husband, with him fucking me from behind. But his cock felt small today and his strokes felt immature. Still he made me cum! Not he but the thought that his brother, my BIL was fucking me did the trick and I orgasmed few times. Intense orgasms! Next day was Monday and we had privacy again. I felt wicked and daring! After everybody went out I went to my room and sat on the chair, facing the living room. My BIL was a bit serious today, at least I felt it. He sat on the couch opposite to my bedroom and I could see him clearly. He then got up and went to his room and I saw a videocassette in his hands. Ohhhh! He was going to watch a movie! I did not know which but I guessed it to be a xxx movie. He inserted it in the VCR and went to the couch again and sat comfortably. His eyes lit up as he looked at the TV screen and he looked in the direction of my bedroom and smiled. Was he inviting me to join? How could I? I was so afraid to face him. He too must be feeling the same or else he would have talked to me about it. Even after the cinema hall flirting he did not are to face me directly. When will the ice break? I did not know! May be today? I will try. I saw his movements and saw that his hand rested on his lungi and he was rubbing it there. I was sure he was watching blue BILm. Then he lifted his lungi and pushed his hand inside. I saw his hand going in to his lungi and then catching hold of his hard lund. Ohhhh he was doing it right in front of his Babahi! What's the harm? When I teased him why cant he? But to tell you the truth, I liked to watch him while he rubbed his lund below the lungi. He should take it out so that I would be able to see his lund in daylight, I thought. I was sitting in a chair facing him and he could have full view of what I was doing. Why not tease him in return? I thought. I would have to tease him soon! I watched his hand move up and down fisting his lund. It was very slow and steady as always. He was alternating his look to TV and me. May be he wanted me to watch. That's what I was doing! I slowly removed my sari as he watched the movie and me. I exposed my breasts to him so that he would feel better and it would help him masturbate for me. He saw that I removed the sari and he in turn lifted the lungi and exposed his strong hard lund. Ohhh god! It was very big, about 8 inches long and thick too. I had just touched it in the theater but now I was looking at it. He seductively stroked his lund, now looking directly at me and smiling. His fist encircled his lund and was moving it up and down. I removed my blouse and took off the bra exposing my naked breasts to him. I licked my lips looking at him and then bit my lower lip to tease him. He was amazed at my performance and lifted his thumb 'thumps up' style. God he was loving what I did! I was surely encouraged by this and started to rub my breasts together. I looked down to watch the two melons crush against each other and the bulge they made. Ohh I was acting like a professional stripper! I looked at him and he showed me his lund, pointing at the monster. I signaled him 'nice' and he stood up with his lund jutting out. I thought he would come in to my bedroom but he did not! He just stood there rubbing his lund and smiling at me. I had to do something too. I too stood up and took off my petticoat. Now my naked body was in front of my BIL and he was looking at it from head to foot. I felt excited! So here we were masturbating in front of each other, a sweet little game to spice up sex! I spread my legs and pointed at my choot and licked my lips. Ohhhhhhhhh I moaned! It was a bit loud and he must have heard it. He too moaned and rubbed his lund faster. Now my fingers were touching my choot and caressing the already hard clit. I bent backwards to give him clear view of my movements down below and that way I could not see him and feel more relaxed to do these naughty things. My fingers found my choot hole and I inserted two of them deep inside. Ohhhhh only if that was BIL's lund! I finger-fucked my choot in front of my BIL and that was sufficient for me to climax. My body jerked and I came! My knees felt weak and I fell on the ground totally exhausted. I opened my eyes and I saw my BIL standing close to me with his lund in his hand. I think the ice was broken! My BIL broke the ice and I felt relieved. It was a big problem for me to do that myself. Here he was standing next to my naked body, just getting out of big orgasm. I was really excited again with his lund jutting out, semi hard and waiting for my attention.. He looked at me and just smiled. It told me everything and as if he walked with me with just the smile. Oh god! I could not say anything but just leaned up and kneeled before him. I touched his feet and said, "Bala! I should call you Bala! That decreases the gap between us. Thanks you broke the ice. But please don't make me wait now. Tell me what should I do for you? You are hero of my imagination and I enjoyed each and every moment of imagination with you. So let's do it now in real life while we are awake. Don't hesitate to ask me anything!" "Nandi! You really teased me a lot! That cinema hall incidence was best n my 39 yrs of life. I thought I was young again. So you too can do anything to me. Anything you like and I won't force something on you which you don't like ok? Here I am waiting for you to do something, which you always dreamed or imagined. Come on!" That was like a real mature man! How could I have waited to this opportunity! I kneeled in front of my BIL and put my mouth to his 8-inch semi hard lund. Ohhhh! It felt so nice to be near my BIL's lund! I pushed my tongue out and started to lick the cock head of my BIL's lund. It was nice and smooth and my tongue slipped easily over the smooth and soft flesh. I felt his semi hard lund getting hard as I licked his lund. I pushed my mouth over the cock and swallowed it. I wanted to feel it growing my mouth and Bill the entire oral cavity. His lund twitched and started to grow big. I was feeling it! It was the first time any lund was growing in my mouth. (Ohhh I had just had my husbands lund and no others so its irony!) his lund grew and grew! Finally I had to adjust my mouth to keep it in there. It must have drank my juice and swelled. I cant say as I don't know the mechanism of a cock growing. BIL felt thrilled with his sweet Nandi sucking on his lund. He talked! "Ohhh Nandi! Suck my lund! Ohhh you are doing it so nice! You made me rock hard Nandi, my sweet Nandi! Now go ahead and suck it. Suck each and every inch of my sex. Make it hard and throbbing for you. OH! Ahhh! Ohhh! Come on take it in. chew it! Suck it! Bite it" I was encouraged with these and put my mouth to my BIL's lund. Ohhhhhh! I did not suck my husbands lund often but had done it occasionaly. But this was something special and I was going to make BIL remember this to his lifetime. Ohhh! I took his cock out of my mouth and then just took his cock head in and sucked hard over it. I felt it swell within my mouth and leak some sweet juice, precum! I licked it and tasted it for the first time. I took his lund out of my mouth and just held it and then pressed it hard. Ohhhhh! 3-4 drops of precum leaked out. I put my finger to his piss hole and spread the juice over the cock head. I made it very slippery and then looking at my BIL I licked the finger seductively. He saw me do this and bending forward he caught my breasts. Ohhh god! BIL was holding my breasts! That itself was sensational. Erotic Massage Ch. 03 I had to say something, "Ohhh Bala! You have such a nice lund. So big and so hard! Ohhhh Bala! Hold my breasts while I suck your lund. Ahhh! Press them! Knead them. Ohhh God! I want to drink your precious cum so don't hesitate to shoot it right in my mouth. I am cumming just with you kneading my boobs! Ahhh! ohhh Bala!" "Ohhh Nandi! Suck on my lund hard! Its such a long time I am having my lund sucked. Ohhh god! Suck it Nandi! Ohhhhh Nandi! You are great! You suck it so nice, tease me so much! Ahhh I like it when you tease me. I must have jacked off 20 times when you last teased me while changing in your room. Ahhhhhhhhh so nice! Nandi darling!" His calling me Nandi felt so nice. I pushed my mouth over his lund again, tightening my lips so that his lund felt the pressure of my soft lips. My mouth felt full and I had to open it wide to engulf my BIL's monster. I loved every moment of this and sucked in more. I had taken just 3 inches of BIL's lund inside my mouth. I held his lund with my hand at the base and started to mouth fuck him, pushing my mouth over the length of it and then taking it out. That way I could feel his Lund sliding into my mouth and fucking it. It scraped every inch of my oral cavity. I drank every drop of the precum he was leaking in my mouth. It was making me very hot. I felt my choot wet, flowing with juice. I even felt it wet me outside, between my thighs. I released the grip on his lund and without touching his lund lowered my mouth down over it. BIL's lund slid into my mouth with ease and I never imagined I would take it that far. His body was shaking and he was breathing fast. Then I felt his knees go weak and he had to do efforts standing there when I sucked him. I removed my mouth from his lund and said, "Ohhhh Bala! You are tired. Come on lie down on the bed. Lie on the side with your legs spread and I will do the work. Come on Bala! Let me pleasure you. You are a real man! And I want every inch of your monster in my mouth." With this my BIL sat on the edge of my bed, which I share with his brother. He sat comfortably and I kneeled before him and took his lund in my mouth. I was his slave! His lund throbbed in my mouth and I sucked it in. I don't know what had happened to me I took whatever of his lund slid in my mouth. It was not all the eight inches, but I had 5-6 inches in my mouth. I gagged! I coughed! But I had to swallow all of his lund. Yes I had to! it's difficult to take that much lund inside mouth but I wanted to show him that I was his! I was his slave! I was his sis! I was his beloved Nandi! I made efforts and took another 1 inch inside. His cock head touched my throat and I had to make efforts to keep on sucking him. My BIL was in heaven! He was moving his ass and fucking my mouth. Ohhh god! What was I doing? Sucking my own Brother in law! Yes! He was my dream! He was my god! He was everything to me. I did not want him to cum in my mouth so soon. So I decreased my sucking movements and caught his balls in my palm. I weighed the sperm sac and then pressed the two testicles lightly. Ohh. He moaned with lust. " Ohhh Nandi! Suck my balls! Push out my sperm into my cock! I want you to drink all of this. Oh Suck on my balls! Chew them!" I did what he told me. I took one of his balls in my mouth and sucked it. I felt the hot ball roll inside and then I took the other one at the same time. Ohhh the two balls played games inside my mouth and I just let them! I was now chewing BIL's balls and bit one. Ohh he moaned" “Ahhhh! Nandi"! I then slid up and brought my breasts in line with BIL's lund. I was going to caress his lund with my soft breasts! He sensed this and smiled at me, "Ohh Nandita! You are going to breast fuck me? Ohhhh so nice! I just cant imagine this. My wife never did this. But I saw this in blue BILms. So I am getting my lund breast fucked by my Babhi! Ohh Nandi! Do it!" I caught both of my breasts with my hands and placed the fleshy melons on BIL's lund. Then I engulfed his lund into the vally between my breasts and pressed my breasts on it. I looked and saw that his lund was totally engulfed in the fleshy globes. Ohhhhh! This was really kinky. I have never did this before. The cock felt nice as it dug into the sides of my breasts. Then I started up and down motion of my breasts with my hands and BIL literally fainted! The precum now spread over the smooth skin of my breasts and lubricated it. BIL's lund slid in the vally easily and it must have been very nice for him to! " Ohhh Nandi! What are you doing? Your soft breasts are fucking my lund! Rub them on my lund Nandi! Fuck it" "Yes Bala! I want to pleasure you. I want to make you happy. I am glad that I could make both brothers happy by offering my body. Ohh I am so lucky! I hope one day you both would fuck me, brothers together! WOW that would be the happiest day in my life." "Raja wont like to share you with me Nandi! " " No Bala! We talk about other men fucking me while we have sex. He loves that! He becomes hard instantaneously when I talk to him that my choot is being fucked by his friends, and other men. We both love it!" "Ohh then that's easy! Just tell him once when you both fuck." YES Bala! I want you and your lund! Ahhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! I am cumming!" And with that my ass swayed and body shivered. My choot jerked out some juice and it tickled down my thighs. I stopped for some time and relaxed to overcome the pleasure of cumming with my BIL's lund in between my breasts! That is sex! Not just fucking but pure sex. Sex variation of wicked kind. I loved it! Now I wanted my BIL to cum and give me the precious sex juice, semen. So I hungrily took his lund in my mouth and started to suck like there was no tomorrow. BIL lay quietly and enjoyed my sucking. He got the tempo and started to move his hips in rhythem and I knew he will come soon. I wanted to see his cock jerk and squirt. I sucked and his cockhead touched my throat. I let it caress the virgin throat (My hubby never reached there). Then I tightened the throat muscles and milked his lund.ohhh Godd! Fuck! I caressed his balls as I sucked him. I wanted to take all the semen out from his balls! I felt my BIL stiffen and then his lund started to twitch and squirt. The first spray hit my tongue as I was licking his cock head. It was boiling hot and I let it remain on my tongue. Then the cock squirted endlessly. My mouth was full of his cum and so I took his lund out and fisted him. More cum sprayed out and I could see it spray right from the pisshole. Ohh god! I did finally taste BIL's cum! My BIL lay back and relaxed. His body was wet with sweat and I lay beside him and put my hands on his chest. We lay peacefully for some time and enjoyed the proximity of each other. I could have waited to get his lund in my choot but no! I wanted him to fuck my choot. I had waited so long for BIL to fuck me and now was the time. I put my hand towards his lund and found it shrunk and very small. " Ohhhh Nandita you want my lund? You want me to fuck your choot? I will but the poor lund is tired. You have milked it and sucked it dry. Wait for some time and it will be hard again." "No Bala. I want it now. I want it in my choot now! Fuck your Nandi. Ohhhh I will make it hard. I will give you a nice show you wont forget for your life time. I am going to do nasty things you never imagined, just for you. I am going to behave like a slut just for you. YOU, my Brother!" I stood naked before my BIL and started to dance slowly.. I moved my hands on the sides of my body and swayed my hips. My nice big buttocks swayed and the ass cheeks jiggled, dancing along with me. I looked straight into the eyes of my BIL and bit my lower lip. I moved my tongue over my lips, teasing him and making him hot, just for me. I dance and went near him and kissed his leg. Then I went away dancing to the center of the room. Looking at him I caught both my breasts in my hands and kneaded them. I held them together and looking at him I lifted them up towards my mouth. I took out my tongue and extended it to one of my nipples and licked it. Ohhhh I could lick my own nipple! I did the same with the other nipple and then I offered them to my BIL. "Bala! These are for you from now on. Your brother will just love them for your pleasure but you are the real man for me. See how big they have grown! See how I am licking the nipples. Its so nice to do this for you." I again kneaded them, licked them and then my hands traveled to my stomach. I rubbed my hands over the flesh and then caressed my belly button. I have nice fleshy belly and it looks great when I wear a sari, that too below my naval. I then slid my hands to my belly and kneaded the flesh there. Then I spread my legs and showed my BIL the fleshy choot I so much loved and which was my treasure. He looked at my choot and smiled, knowing smile like he was saying I have met her! I spread my choot lips and showed him the pink hole in the center. Ohh I was so shameless! Spreading my choot in front of my BIL and then showing him my vagianal opening! Ohh God! Save me! BIL was silently watching my show and his lund started to respond. It was semi hard now and he wanted more stimulation. I then bent back and thrust my choot at him. "Come on Bala! Suck my choot! Suck it! Drink the precious juice of your DIL. It's specially for you Bala. See how I am spreading my choot for you! See that hole in there and watch my clit grow. Come near and see it from close angle. Clitty too wants to meet you Bala!" Bil shifted his body and his face was near the edge of the bed. I danced and brought my choot close to BIL's face so that he could watch my clit grow. I caught my clit between the thumb and forefinger, very lightly not directly touching it but from the sides. Ohhhh Bala! What a turn on it was! My clit was getting hard and I lightly caressed it all along the length (¼ inch when small, ½ inch when hard). Ohhhh what a sensation! First time in my life I was rubbing my clit and liking it. My clit started to respond and grow, just like a small cock. It sent waves of pleasure throughout my body. I continued my ministrations and it budded out! I looked at it and found that it was peeking through its sheath. The red button, love button I should say! BIL too watched this and his lund started its way to hardness. I touched the tip of my clit and the sensation was so intense that my ass jerked involuntarily. BIL saw this and extended his hand to help me. He caressed my choot lovingly and then inserted his finger into the love hole. His finger slipped in easily and I pressed my choot against it to take it all the way inside me. His lund was hard and standing erect, jutting up. "Ohhh Bala! Fuck my choot! Ohhh god why are you teasing me? I drank your juice and now you have to fuck me. Ohhh your lund is hard again, Bala! Now fuck me! Let me do it and you just lie down. I want to sit on your hard lund and rub it deep inside my choot. Ohhh god!" "Nandi! Yes you did it! You made my lund hard again. For the first time in 5 years I am hard again in 10-15 Nandites of time. Great miracle and thanks to you for that Nandi! I want to enjoy everything with you now. I will lick your choot and chew your clit. That way I can return the pleasure your mouth gave my lund. Place your choot on my mouth Nandi." Ohhh god! BIL was going to lick my slit! Ahhhhh his expert tongue will play with my love hole! I was excited! My husband Raja had hardly given any consideration to oral sex. He never had licked me down there. How I wanted to feel the tongue of my BIL on my choot! I forgot everything and climbed on the bed. I stood over BIL's face and spread my legs. He was looking directly into my choot. He extended his hand and caught my beautiful ass. He caught the ass cheeks and kneaded them. What a feeling to stand there and so near to my BIL's mouth. BIL then rubbed his hand all over my choot. Since my choot was wet and leaking his hand was also wetted with my choot raas. He licked his hand and smiled at me. I was a dead bird! I lowered my ass onto his waiting face and he supported me with his own hands. I sort of squatted above his face and urged him to lick my hole. "Bala! Lick my choot! I want to feel your tongue inside the choot and make it silly with lust and then I want you to suck on my clit and make me cum right into your mouth. Drink all my juice, choot raas and bless me with your lund! Ohh god! Lick my choot!" BIL kissed my choot and blessed it with his experience. Then he took his tongue out and started to trail it all along my slit. I felt I was virgin again and being loved for the first time. He searched each and every part of my anatomy and then his lips caught my labia. He sucked the loose fleshy labia right into his mouth and chewed on it. Ohh god! It felt as if jhe was going to turn my choot inside out. Then he put his teeth on the fleshy skin and bit lightly. I was in heaven for 'n' th time! He bit it and sucked on it! Oh god! My ass moved in anticipation and so did his mouth. His mouth never left my choot and he continued to suck on it. Then he placed his hands on either side of my choot and spread it. Now my choot was naked before him to do anything he wanted. BIL opened his mouth as if he was going to swallow all of my choot, but he pushed my ass down with his hands and literally made me sit on his mouth. His mouth was now glued to my choot and his tongue entered the choot hole. I felt the fleshy tongue crawl in my choot and god! It tickled. I did not know my choot was so sensitive that it tickled as he ran his tongue all along the walls of my vagina. My choot muscles moved and tried to hold his tongue as it caressed me inside. BIL had nice long tongue and he could use it! That was important. BIL was licking my choot like he loved the taste of it and I was tasty down there! BIL then straightened his tongue and started to jab it in and out of my choot hole. Ohhhh! He was tongue fucking me! It felt like small spongy lund fucking me! I don't know how to describe it but really it felt nice. (Ladies ask your BIL to do this to you, can you??) I moved my ass to meet his rhythm and then I came! I flooded my BIL's mouth with my womanly juice and he licked it. His tongue expertly lapped all the juice my choot was offering him. Then he tickled my clit with the tip of his tongue and my whole body shivered! Ohhhh! He was doing it lightly and that made me jump. (The clitoral stimulation has to be light or else you don't feel any pleasure). He then put flat of his tongue on the clit and licked slowly. I felt like I was going to die of too much pleasure. Then he did most beautiful thing that made me cum. He caught my clit in his lips and rubbed it fast. Ohhhh I could not bear this and I knew I was coming! Ohhhh godddd! I was ccominiiinngggg! My body felt loose and I had to lie down. I lay prone on my BIL's body with my mouth towards his lund. Ohh the monster was just near my mouth! I held BIL's lund and kissed it. I really worshipped the lund! It was my center of attraction and everything to me. I moved it all along my lips and then nose. Ohhhh hot rod! I moved his lund all over my face caressing my cheeks and then my temple! Ohhhhhhhhhhh I had never before did this, not even to my husband! "Nandi! You love this lund so much? You are making me cum again! Ohh god! You little nymph! Rub your body on my lund and your body be blessed with lots of such erotic moments and sexual satisfaction. Ohhhh! Nandi! My god! You made me feel lot youngerer!" I continued to rub his lund over my hair and then my ears! Ohhhh god! I never thought that our ears are so sensitive. As I rubbed BIL's lund on my ear lobes it made me feel really hot. My ear lobes became hot, as blood rushed there to convey the pleasurable feelings to the brain and in my case heart too! Ohhhh God! I thank you for making such a wonderful body! I then rubbed it on my neck and again I had same feeling. Was it the blood that was in the lund to keep it hard OR was it my heart that pumped the blood so fast? No answer for this! NOW I had to have that big hard lund in my choot. Enough of foreplay! Ohhhh! I was so hot! I turned my face to my BIL and kissed him full on the lips. That was the first kiss (if you have kept the track of incidences) between BIL and me. He opened his mouth and allowed my tongue to probe in. High electric current was flowing throughout my body and I pushed my tongue to meet that of my BIL. Our tongues met and tickled each other. My BIL had his hand around me and he was pulling me to him as we kissed. Our bodies mashed together and my breasts rubbed over my BIL's hairy chest. I moved my chest so that my big breasts rubbed on BIL's chest and then I too slid my hand on his back. Ohh there were lots of hair on BIL's back that I had not seen but felt now. I caress his back and then pressed the lower side of my body, belly and all, to his. I felt his hard lund pressing into me and I very much wanted to take it now. " Nandi! Lower your choot and take my hard lund in your body. You love to climb and fuck don't you? So go ahead and be my guest. Fuck my lund!" "Yes Bala I want that big hard lund of yours in my choot! I am your DIL and you are my BIL but still we fuck! It's a beautiful sin! Come on Bala, fuck me! Here let me take that monster in my poor choot. Ohhhh god! Do it slow! You have bigger lund than Raja's so take me slow and fuck me hard!" I lowered my choot on BIL's waiting lund. Ohhhh BIL's lund touched my choot and I had to move my ass to take him into my hole. BIL's lund entered my choot easily as it was very wet and I did not feel any pain though his lund was bigger than Raja's. my choot was stretched by his lund and I slowly adjusted to his size. Then I slid my body on my BIL's and started to move it to and fro, slowly fucking BIL's lund. My breasts too rubbed on BIL's chest and that made my nipples grow. This is the position I like. I can rub my breasts on his chest whenever I wanted. I lifted my ass and then lowered it. Then I established a slow rhythm and fucked my BIL. Then BIL caught my face and kissed me hard. Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh! fuck! This was wonderful, kissing while fucking, doubles the pleasure. We both kissed and I continued to fuck BIL. Slow and steady. BIL's lund was touching my cervix and rubbing the entire vagina making me mad with sensations. I pressed my pelvis onto BIL's crotch and lying prone over BIL's body, I rubbed my clit softly. Oh waves of pleasure passed through my body. It was double pleasure, clitoral stimulation as well as vaginal. I slowly increased my speed and BIL too started to fuck me from below. His ass moved up and down sending his lund deep into my vagina and making me mad. Then BIL turned me around and pushed his lund from behind. Now he took the charge of fucking me! As he pushed his lund from the back I moaned loudly, " Ohhh Bala fuck me like I am bitch in heat! Ohhhhhhhh! This way the lund is going very deep! Ahhh! Your balls are hitting my clitty! Ohh god! Great fucker you are! Come on tear my choot! Fuck hard!" With this encouragement BIL started to jab his lund in and out at very fast pace. I knew he wont last longer this way and suddenly BIL pushed his lund all the way in and lay on my back. His lund made jerking movements and I felt hot sperm spray onto the walls of my vagina, deep inside. Ahhhhhhh! I came instantly and lay on my stomach experiencing slow but intense orgasm. We both lay for some time there and enjoyed every moment of it. My BIL took his lund out of my choot and I saw that it was covered with our mixed juices and was shiny. His lund was still semi hard and I caught it and kissed it. "come on Nandi lick our mixed juices off my lund and then kiss me and share it with me. Wicked idea hu! Do it if you like to!" "Ohhhh Bala! How can I rufuse? This is going to be nice experience to me. I like to experiment in sex so I will do it. I am sure I would love it!" Erotic Massage Ch. 03 I caught BIL's lund in my hand and put my mouth to it. It was covered with sticky juices and as I lowered my mouth onto BIL's lund I tasted the combined juices. Oh so nice! this was really intoxicating and I loved it. I licked all the lund and then kissed my BIL. He hungrily scraped my mouth with his tongue and tasted his own sperm out of my choot. Our kiss continued for several minutes and we both were breathless for some time. Then it was over! I had to sleep that day without doing any work and BIL slept besides me. I was wife of BIL in the day time and wife of his brother( Raja) in the night! Double role! My BIL wanted to have sex with me when all were home. Ohhh so risky! But who was I to stop him? actually I wanted him to fuck me in this manner. So next day I was waiting for secret caresses from him. Then Bala did it! I still remember it clearly. That was Sunday and my husband had holiday. Mamma too was home preparing our breakfast. I went to the bathroom to take bath. I undressed and while taking bath the thoughts of my Bala filled me. I became hot and started to caress my breasts and knead them. I slipped one of the nipples in my mouth and sucked on it. Ohhh god! Bala! I very much wanted to get BIL's lund .How? I unlocked the bathroom door and started my bath again. Will BIL come in! I was eager. I wanted him to enter the bathroom and do things to me. I was filling my choot with 3 fingers imagining his lund there. But still it was not satisfying me. I wanted his lund! I was taking my bath with my back to the door. Then I heard the door open and saw my BIL enter. Ohhh god what was he doing here? It was too risky! I was frightened! I looked at him with surprise in my eyes. He was smiling and looking at my naked back. Ohhh god! Mamma was in the kitchen and Raja was in his room! He took off his lungi and stood behind me with his semi hard lund wanting to be attended. By me! He came closer to me and embraced me from behind. Ohhh god! I felt his hot body rub my wet one and his lund was rubbing my ass! He caught hold of both my breasts and pressed hard. I moaned! it was muffled moan. I could not moan openly. Mamma could hear me. He whispered in my ear, "Nandi darling! I will take the risk. It makes the things very exciting. Don't be afraid. Mamma won’t look for me as she is under the impression that I am sleeping. Raja is asleep as its Sunday today. Relax and enjoy this quick sex." " But Bala, mamma can find out. What if she calls you? Please lets not take the risk." He did not say anything but rubbed my nipples instead. They were hard with his rubbing and I pushed my ass back on his lund. I felt his lund rubbing on the soft flesh of my ass cheeks and I moved my ass against the intruder. BIL was now biting my back lightly and that sent shivers all through my body. He took my earlobe in his teeth and made biting motion. Ohhh god! It was as if all the blood was flowing through my ear lobes! I wanted to turn around and kiss him but I did not. What he was doing to me was beautiful and I wanted to see what else he would do on his own. May be something new! Now BIL's lund was hard and he placed it in the crack of my ass. Ohhh it was touching both my choot and ass at the same time. I have never had anal sex but the idea does not repulse me.. will he do it? BIL moved his lund in the crack of my ass rubbing the sensitive holes there. Ooh god he was such an expert doing it expertly! I spread my legs and gave him more access. He lowered his ass and rubbed his lund directly on my asshole. Ohhhhh! This was first time I felt a lund rubbing my dark hole and I loved it. But he then pushed his lund forward and found my wet choot. his lund then rubbed the wet slit and hot my clitty too. Ohhh god! How I wanted him! " Bala! I want to suck you! I want to feel that lund in my mouth. Please give it to me. I am so hot!" I went and sat on the toilet seat with my choot dripping with lust. The seat was cold but it wont be for long as my body was hot enough to make it go into fires! I caught my BIL's ass and pulled him to me. His lund was semi hard and I wanted to feel it grow in my mouth. I hungrily took his entire lund in my mouth and started to move my face in fucking motion. His lund touched my mouth everywhere and specially the roof. So nice! I had pressed my tongue flat against the lund and felt it slid over it. It tasted nice and I sucked in hard to pump out the precious precum. BIL's lund was growing into hardness. BIL was really enjoying this and we did not dare speak. It was silent love game! BIL was looking right into my eyes and I into his. This eye contact made me more hot. I could see pleasure and love in BIL's eyes and continued to suck him, looking at him that way I found it more exciting. My BIL was now holding my wet hair in his strong hands and caressed them. It was very loving touch and I was very happy with this. I wanted to give him more pleasure. I lowered his body with my hands and then I took his lund out of my mouth and placed it between the valley of my breasts. Ohhh god! my breasts engulfed my BIL's lund and I could just see the cock head jutting out. He looked at me and smiled. His ass moved in slow motion as he fucked my boobs. His cock head was coming out and touching my mouth. With every out motion I licked the lund and then I caught BIL's ass cheeks in my hand and caressed them as he had done to me. He loved this and his hands too rubbed my earlobes and face. He caught my nose in his hand and pinched me there! Oh he knew what to do and where to do things to a woman's body. As I caressed his ass cheeks my breasts lost the contact of his lund but he moved his ass so that his lund touched my breasts. Then he did something new! He held my nipple in his hand and put it against the pisshole on his lund. It was as if he was going to fuck the nipple into his pisshole. He rubbed the nipple over the pisshole on his lund and then holding it straight pushed the lund hard over it. The tip of my nipple rubbed inside the pisshole and he must have felt the sensations as his ass moved in rhythm and he moaned lightly. This made me cum! Waves of orgasm passed through my body and it went limp. BIL saw this and held me tightly, still rubbing his pisshole on my nipple. My vagina juiced and some juice tickled down into the toilet. Then I had urge to piss. (its common to piss after you orgasm) what should I do? Pissing in front of my BIL looked ugly but what could be done? I could not hold it and I let go. My piss hit the commode and made spraying sound. It was thrilling to piss in front of the man who was making love to you, my own BIL. I am not into water sports but the feeling was great. BIL too widened his eye and looked at me pissing. I could see the effect of this on his lund. It jerked near my mouth and I put my lips on it to sense the vibrations. I finished pissing and looked at BIL and we both smiled. I continued to suck his lund and then I had to fuck it! I got up and made my BIL sit on the commode with his lund standing out. I went to him and squatted bringing my choot right over his hard lund. I lowered my choot onto his lund and took it in. Ohh the monster went right in making me feel naughty. I rested my legs on either side and it was good stretching exercise for me. I moved my ass up and down over BIL's lund and fucked him. He was holding me near my breasts and his fingers dug into the fleshy orbs caressing me. Oh god what were we unto? Fucking right in the bathroom and that too when all were in the house. My choot moved over his lund and I was taking every inch of it in my choot. I was lifting my choot up till his lund was almost out and then sank on it till my choot hair touched his pelvis. That way I could feel all of his lund sliding in and out of my choot. I lowered my mouth to his and kissed him hard. Ohh god! The kissing while fucking was really increasing the lust and automatically my choot moved over BIL's lund fast. BIL was moaning Ahhh Ohhhh and all! I knew he will be cumming. I increased the speed and found his lund jerk spasmodically spraying thick cum into my choot. I too came! I fell onto BIL's body totally relaxed! Then we heard MIL calling BIL. Ohh god! I got up and allowed BIL to dress. He just wrapped his lungi around and slowly opened the door to look around. He slipped hurriedly out and I closed the door and bolted it from inside. Then I literally slept on the bathroom floor for few minutes with hot water falling on my body! That was the best bath I ever had! I felt some thrill while we had sex in the bathroom. Yes the fear of being caught adds to the pleasure. I wanted to explore many things with my newly found Bala, my loving BIL! For long I was trying to imagine things and then something flashed my mind! I had to do it! Then one night we had been on the terrace watching the stars. MIL was down and Raja and Bala were with me. Then MIL called Raja to attend his phone and he went down. I looked at BIL and then hurriedly took out my breast as we sat there. " Hey Bala! Don't just look! Suck my nipple! Fast!" He pushed his body near mine and caught my nipple in his mouth and sucked on it. Ohh god! Was this I doing this? Pushing my breast out just for my BIL in open! Ohhhhh! Ahhhh! My BIL was sucking it and biting it. Then we heard footsteps on the staircase and separated. I pushed my breast back into my blouse and sat there as if nothing had happened between us. I forgot to tell you that I had stopped wearing bra these days. This way BIL could see my boobs jump as I walked and I knew he loved to watch! Then one time Mamma was in the kitchen and I was sitting in the drawing room. BIL came near me and just lifted his lungi to show me his hard lund. I too licked my lips and caught it and caressed it. It was just for a minute but we both loved it. My god! We were flirting! But this added to our pleasure. I don't know where it will lead us but sure it was for better! Today I have told my BIL that I would keep our bedroom door open and he can watch his Brother fuck me. Let's hear this in his own words as I cant write what he saw! Bala says: So today my laadli babahi is going to keep her bedroom door open and she wants me to watch my Brother fuck her! WOW! My babhi is getting bolder and bolder. The way she exposed her breasts and then asked me to suck the nipples!The way she caught my lund when my wife was in kitchen! Ohh I was not going to leave this chance to fuck her when my Brother was taking shower! After dinner my Babahi told me that I should make wife sleep and then signal her by putting our bedroom light off. And then she will also signal me by putting off their light. OK it was decided I waited for my wife to go to sleep as I was reading a novel. My wife is good sleeper and she gets up only in the morning. So I had no worry. When she was sleeping soundly I just put off the light. I watched my Brother's bedroom and as soon as I put out the light I saw that their light was also out. I slowly crawled out of bed and walked out the corridor. At the other end of the corridor was my brother's bedroom. I saw that the door was closed but there was some gap there. I could see the night lamp glow now. With my heart beating like never before I walked near the door. I went near the door and peeked inside. Ohh! They both were in courtship. This was the first time I was watching my Brother and babahi. Nandita was kissing my Brother full on the lips with her face to the door and his opposite to it. So Babahi had arranged every thing. She had taken care that he won't watch me. Nandita was looking right at the door and searching me. I just went near the gap and peeked in. wow it was really dangerous! But I could not help. I put my hand in the gap and waved at my Babahi. She kind of smiled, breaking the kiss and then she started to remove her sari. As she was removing sari my Brother was fondling her boobs, kissing her neck and cheeks. He was wearing shorts and banian and soon he too took off the banian and threw it on the bed. Now Nandita was in her blouse and petticoat. She kneeled on the bed and slowly removed her blouse. She did not wear any bra and so her boobs sprang free. My Brother caught them and started to knead them. Nandita moaned, Ohhhhhhh rub them and knead them show me how much you love my breasts!" she was looking at me! I lifted my lungi and caught my lund! It was semi hard and getting up. I went near the door and showed Nandita my lund. She moaned loudly and caught her husbands lund over the shorts. He was surprised! "hey Nandita what happened to you! Wait till I get it out!" " No! I will do that for you today and she put her hands on the buckle and removed the shorts. Since he was facing opposite to me I could not see his lund. Nandita then put her hand to his lund and started caressing it. " Ohhh Nandita! You will make me cum early by doing this! Let me take you!" She then bent down and sucked on his lund. I just could see the movements of her head as it was moving up and down over his lund. Her boobs jiggled with every movement of her body and I wanted to catch them and rub them on my lund. Oh my Slut! She then made my Brother lie on the bed with his head to the door. I saw his lund sticking out for the first time. Yes his lund was smaller than me! Then Nandita got on top of him and kneeling on him, rubbed her breasts on his lund. She was looking at me and doing it. I was now rubbing my lund and fisting it. I knew I wont last long but I had to try! Nandita was now sitting on my Brother's lund and I could see her lower her choot onto the cock. I saw Nandita take my Brother's lund in her choot as she sat down on his lund. Oh! the bitch was teasing me. I would show her that I can fuck her better! She started the up and down motion fucking him and her boobs jiggled. It was a nice sight! She caught her boobs and pressed them hard, thrusting them at me and licking her lips. She looked real slut! The way she fucked! She was moaning loudly and swaying her ass over his body. He caught her boobs and put his mouth to the nipples. Ohhhh! She moaned. I slowly opened the door more and squatted down so that he wont see me. Nandita was fucking him in earnest and I could hear him breath faster and faster. " Nandita! What has happened to you dear. You seem to always want sex! Is somethng wrong? Or is it just your mood?" Nothing wrong dear! Don't you like me? Don't you want to fuck me? Its just the thought of other men fucking me gets me hot! You started it so you satisfy me." I was shocked to hear that. My Brother talking to Nandita about getting fucked but other men? Ohhhh the other man can be me too! Interesting! One of these days I would love to fuck Nandita in front of my Brother! But due to our relations I was a bit afraid. My Babahi was driving me mad these days and I wanted her to behave like a slut with me. She would be my SLUT! But this made me so hot that I was almost cumming. I had to stop rubbing my lund for a while as I watched them. Nandita was now delirious with lust and moved her body faster. I think my Brother was not so good fucked. He moaned and then his body stiffened and I knew he was cumming! That was good for me as I knew he would go for a bath. Nandita climbed down his lund and looked at me. I knew I had to go from my hiding place. I went away and listened. I heard the bathroom door open and then close. I heard water running and knew that he was taking bath. I almost ran to my Brothers bedroom and saw Nandita waiting for me on her husbands bed. She was kneeling down and had thrust her ass up in the air. I went behind her and put my lund to her choot. Oh! this choot was just fucked by my own Brother! I caught Nandita's ass cheeks and pushed my lund in her choot. Nandita's choot was slippery with my Brothers cum and my lund entered in easily. I felt thrilled fucking this freshly fucked choot and that too my Brothers wife! I was holding Nandita's ass cheeks and kneading them as I fucked her from behind. I had very less time and I was listening to the water running. The time was less so I started to fuck my Babahi very fast. The slut was moving her ass on my lund like a real bitch in heat and loving every minute of it. I continued fucking her very fast and my climax approached. I pressed my hands deep in Nandita's ass cheeks and pushed my lund in her womb as I came! Nandita moved her ass back to take my sperm deep within. Ohh! I fucked Nandita in her own bedroom when my Brother was taking bath. Nandita suddenly turned and took my lund in her mouth to taste our combined juices. My Brothers, mine and hers! I hurriedly wrapped my lungi and kissed Nandita on her lips , making her taste us all! That is all! So that was the best quickie I had. Sorry I never had any sex as I was a virgin till marriage and then too I never fucked out of my wedlock. That night my husband was surprised that I was still dripping cum from my choot. he even asked me why I had not wiped it all. What should I say? Should I tell him that I am going to keep that cum in my choot because its precious for me as it is his brother's cum? Ohhh no! I had the cum of both, brothers in my choot. So perverted! I was going to ask him if he would love to lick it out of my choot. But I could not. I went to the bathroom and pushed my fingers in my choot and drank all the mixed juice of three of us. I was so excited! In my next part… I will tell you… how my husband’s friend seduced me…. Erotic Massage Ch. 04 Nandita was getting sexually frustrated. Her husband Raja used to ejaculate too fast and go of to sleep leaving her frustrated. The sex act finished almost before it started, so it seemed to Nandita. She resolved her frustrations by masturbating in the tub in the mornings. She fantasized about her brother, Bala, her husband’s friend Vivek and even her maid servant. Although she was fucked by them in real, Nandita had resolved to remain faithful to her husband. However, she saw no harm in flirting, since it gave her pleasure and added excitement to her fantasises while masturbating. Vivek on the other hand was a different kettle of fish altogether. He had stopped coming so often to their house, knowing that Nandita was revelling in teasing him and nothing more. He was getting sex from women and knew that eventually an opportunity would open for him to fuck Nandita. One day Vivek came over and invited Raja and Nandita to a dinner at his house the following weekend. His leave would soon be getting over and thus he was throwing a party for friends. When Nandita and Raja arrived at his apartment for the party they saw a lot of young couples enjoying themselves. Vivek was mainly occupied with a sexy looking girl who was a famous Calcutta model. On asking Raja, she got to know that her name was Nimi and she was Vivek's current girlfriend and 27 years of age. Nimi was the attention of most males at the party. She was wearing a thin-strap black dress, which could hardly hold her huge breasts and the dress was so short that, Nandita thought that Nimi was wearing no panties. The sight of her heavy proud breasts almost spilling out of the dress transfixed Nandita. She was staring at Nimi with her lips slightly parted and Nandita could feel herself getting wet. Suddenly Nimi looked in her direction and Nandita was embarrassed at being caught looking unabashedly at this sexy model. The next thing Nandita saw was Nimi standing next to her with Vivek . She gently took hold of Nandita's hand and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Nandita took in her perfume as Nimi's breasts pressed her own while she was kissing her cheek. Raja is lucky to have such a pretty wife, she laughingly told Nandita. She had not left Nandita's hand and kept squeezing it sensually. The nearness of this woman and her scent intoxicated Nandita. Also the sight of her huge breasts each winking the other way was enough to start Nandita's juices flowing. Nandita thought her own breasts were a handful, but Nimi's were huge and seemed to have a life of their own, proudly thrusting thru the fabric to gain freedom. After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Nandita and Raja, Vivek and Nimi excused themselves. Before leaving, Nimi, who had not let go playing with Nandita's hand brought her face near Nandita's ear. Brushing her breasts against her arm and pretending to whisper something, she took a playful nibble and lick at Nandita's ear. Nandita immediately blushed on knowing the Nimi was attracted to her. This was not lost on Vivek who mischeviously smiled at Nandita's predicament. Nandita was really all hot and bothered. She stole a number of glances at Nimi and Vivek during the party and her stares were noticed by them. On returning home that night, Nandita felt very horny and quickly removed her clothes and pounced on her husband. Raja could not keep up the sexual ardour of his wife and as usual ejaculated too fast and went off to sleep. Nandita was sexually unsatisfied and kept tossing and turning thinking about Nimi and Vivek . In the morning she asked Raja why Vivek was not married as yet. Raja laughed and said that Vivek did not feel the need especially when he was bedding many women. He also added that Vivek was a rogue and that she should stay away from him. Nandita felt scared of Vivek but at the same time, the thought of getting fucked by him set her juices flowing. That day she masturbated thinking of Nimi and Vivek. However, Nandita thought seriously of what her husband had said and resolved to let Vivek fuck her in her dreams only. A few days later, Nandita hit upon an idea of buying sexy lingerie to spice up her sex-life with Raja. She had often seen women in magazines wearing sexy lingerie and decided to surprise Raja that night. She wanted to but a satin teddy and so she went to a shop dealing in imported undergarments. She found what she wanted and was holding it up for size, when she heard her name being called. She turned to see Nimi, who once again proceeded to peck her on the check and this time give her a big hug. Seeing what was in Nandita's hand,Nimi squealed " that will look real sexy on you Nandita". Nandita smiled and asked the salesgirl to show her a larger size. " Nandita dear, I bought the same size for myself last week and it fitted me fine, after all it is meant to show your boobs not hide them". Nandita blushed at the mention of breasts. Nimi continued "Nandita you have such a sexy figure and a horny face too, you should definitely take up modelling". Nimi had a very unsettling effect on her. She was so sexy and today she was wearing a tight t-shirt and tight pants. Her breasts seemed to proudly thrust out. Having paid Nandita started to leave but was stopped by Nimi. " Lets have lunch together "she said. Nandita seemed to hesitate, but Nimi would not have no for an answer and grabbed her by her arm. Once out of the shop, Nimi said the Vivek was going to pick her up from here, but she would call him to meet them directly at the coffee-shop. Before Nandita could protest, Nimi walked away and dialled Vivek on her cellphone. Nandita felt apprehensive, but at the same time excited at the prospect of spending time with Vivek and Nimi. What would she tell Raja, he had specifically told her to stay away from Vivek. All these thoughts entered Nandita's mind. Her body was excited being near this couple and after all a lunch would be harmless. She was jolted out of her thoughts by Nimi pressing her hand and saying," We have to pickup Vivek, he has returned his bike since he is leaving tomorrow", come dear lets go. Nimi sat in the car and Nandita drove them to Vivek's apartment. All through the journey the vivacious Nimi kept touching Nandita on her arm, shoulder hair or stroking her face while chattering 19 to a dozen. Nandita was not fully aware of her talk but was definitely aware of her touch. On reaching Vivek's apartment, Nimi excused herself to go to the toilet while Nandita was left alone with Vivek. He immediately caught her hand and kissed her on her cheek, saying " Nandita you are looking really sexy in a saree". While saying this he was deliberately staring at her breasts and her peeking navel. He pulled her down on the sofa and made her sit close to him. Nandita took in his masculine body odour and felt excited being near him and blushed. Encouraged by her blushing Vivek put his arm around her and was stroking her hair and bare arms. His touch was not gentle but firm and demanding. He exuded so much confidence and masculinity that, Nandita was feeling intoxicated in his presence and was unable to stop him from taking such liberties with her. She was afraid and excited at the same time. Looking directly into Nandita's eyes and stroking her face Vivek said " You have a sexy face Nandita, you should seriously think about modelling". He brought his face nearer and Nandita involuntarily opened her lips expecting to be kissed by him. Nimi walked into the room and Nandita jerked herself away from Vivek. She looked at Nimi who had obviously seen what was going on. Nandita smiled sheepishly at Nimi and excused herself to go to the toilet. Once inside she washed her hot n burning face with cold water and tried to gather her thoughts. She was angry at Vivek, how could he treat her like a putty in his hand. The nerve of the man to go about touching and feeling her with his hands and eyes ,knowing fully well that she was married. He had almost kissed her and she felt unable to resist his advances. Had Nimi not come what would have happened. The thought of kissing and being fucked by such a masculine man as Vivek greatly excited her. She could feel her panties getting wet, and try as she did, to splash water on her face, her face remained flushed. She resolved to have firmer control over her body but boy was she feeling horny. Coming out of the toilet Nandita was taken aback by the sight that greeted her. Nimi was in Vivek's arms and was being tongue-kissed by Vivek. His hands were kneading her buttocks and he was grinding his obvious bulge against her flat stomach. On seeing Nandita, Nimi immediately broke away and grinningly said " Vivek is going away tomorrow, so today is our last day together for a long time" as if to explain their amorous actions. Nandita felt jealous and responded, "I think I should leave you lovebirds alone". "No", said both Vivek and Nimi in unison. " He has promised me that he won't let me get any sleep tonight" said Nimi, giggling mischeviously. Nandita immediately reddened at the thought of Vivek fucking Nimi all night. Her husband Raja finished their love-making faster than it took to brush one's teeth, and once was enough for him, for two to three days. Nimi came up to Nandita and whispered in her ear, Vivek is feeling horny seeing you here. Nimi laughed at the rush of colour on Nandita's face. Now holding her face in her hand she again whispered, " Nandita you make me horny too, I want to taste you". Saying this Nimi turned Nandita's face towards her and brushed her lips lightly against Nandita's. Sensing no resistance she kissed Nandita fully with her open mouth. Nandita could taste Vivek's masculinity in Nimi's kiss. Nimi drew away smiling mischiveously at Nandita's obvious discomfort. She took Nandita by the arm and they all proceeded to a nearby coffee-shop for lunch. On reaching the coffee-shop, Nandita noticed at the way male attention focused on their table. Nimi had a tight t-shirt on and her heavy breasts demanded the attention, since they seemed to be wanting their freedom from the tight fabric. Nandita herself wanted to feel and see them in all their glory. She was very much taken up by Nimi. Nimi knew the effect she had on Nandita and was dying to taste her cunt juices. She sat close to Nandita and kept touching her at the slightest pretext, thereby heightening the sexual tension between them. Vivek on the other hand was quiet. He was thinking that today is the opportunity to fuck this teasing bitch. He was encouraged by the fact that Nandita was attracted to Nimi. This would work to his advantage. He had a perpetual smile of a cat who ate the cream, knowing fully well that he was going to fuck Nandita all afternoon. The main discussion all through the meal centred around Nandita. Both Nimi and Vivek were very insistent that Nandita take-up modelling. They kept complimenting on her figure and sexy face and fair unblemished skin. Nimi took all this opportunity to feel her skin, her face and generally indulge in light foreplay with Nandita. Nandita was taken-up by their compliment and she had no resistance against Nimi taking liberties with her. She was so sexually charged that she had wet her panties and was dying to get fucked silly. They told her that she should have her portfolio taken and each one recommended various photographers. After the meal when Vivek was paying the check, Nandita realized that she had left her purse in Vivek's apartment. On reaching Vivek's apartment, Nandita picked up her purse and started to leave, however Vivek insisted on taking a few snaps and went into the bedroom to fetch a camera. Nimi pulled Nandita beside her on the sofa and started talking and touching her. She told Nandita that she would very much like to meet her again and take her to some good photographers. Meanwhile Vivek got his camera and asked them to pose for a few snaps. Immediately Nimi started hugging Nandita in the pretext of posing. So much body contact with this huge busted model was too much for Nandita. She too got bolder and started feeling Nimi. This was all the encouragement Nimi needed and soon she was tongue-kissing Nandita. Nandita was whimpering with passion. She had never been kissed by a woman before and was savouring her softness. Nimi was now taking small bites on Nandita's ear, face neck, Nandita was on fire. Vivek had captured all this on film and had got very excited on seeing these two sexy women go for each other. He quickly removed his clothing and stroked his fat thick prick. He separated the two women, lest he miss in on the action. On seeing Vivek naked, his muscle tone and the thickness of his shaft, Nandita felt afraid. Her mind was forcing her to say " Nooo Vivek, please don't fuck me , I am married", instead the words that came out were " OOOOOH My Gawd, itsss so beeeeg, Sushhheeeeel". Don't worry Nandita darling, said Vivek, just hold it, it won't bite. He brought his prick near her and placed her hand on it. Nandita felt the throbbing prick and was creaming in her panties. Her eyes were wide open but her throat was dry. Nimi sensing Nandita's predicament, quickly brought her lips to suck Vivek's prick. But Vivek only wanted Nandita and firmly pushed Nimi aside motioning to her to take the camera. Now Vivek caught Nandita by the back of her neck and brought his prick near her face. Nandita could smell his prick now and involuntarily opened her mouth to suck it. Vivek felt overjoyed, seeing Nandita was a willing participant, he slowly pushed his prick further in her mouth. This was the second time Nandita was tasting, sucking a prick. Her husband Raja was not adventurous in bed. Vivek expertly filled her throat with his prick and when he thought she was gagging removed it and rubbed her face with it. Nandita took to the task with earnest now. She could taste Vivek's masculinity and could feel the power of his prick thru its throbbing. Meanwhile, Nimi was busy clicking photographs. Nandita's sexy face filled with Vivek's thick prick was too much for Nimi, she was in the throes of an orgasm herself. The sight of such a sexy face licking Vivek's hairy balls and her hands all over Vivek's tight buns was awesome. Nandita loved the feel of Vivek's buttocks and feeling their strength could well visualise the fucking she was going to get. Vivek too was very excited and about to explode. He controlled himself by stopping and asking Nandita if she liked sucking his prick. Nandita could only moan a gurgle in reply. He was delighted in seeing this newly married woman offering no resistance at all. In fact she was hot and sucking, licking his prick profusely. Vivek then held the back of her head and started fucking her mouth, first with slow long thrusts and then with short fast jabs. As he exploded he filled her mouth with semen. Removed his prick from her mouth, lest she choke and came all over her sexy face, hair, shoulders, saree. Nandita tried to swallow as much as she could. Suddenly Nimi left the camera and started sucking Nandita's mouth, face, to taste Vivek's cum. This was the second time Nandita had tasted semen and she was loving every goblet, droplet of it. Nandita's panties were thoroughly soaked and her thighs too were wet. She responded to Nimi's kisses with gay abandon, whimpering and moaning loudly. She ripped Nimi's t- shirt over her head and pushed the pink lacy bra from the top and fastened her mouth on one swollen nipple. Nimi felt discomforted, feeling the tightness of the bra strap on her back. She roughly pushed Nandita aside and removed her bra. The sight of her huge breasts with swollen nipples gaining freedom was too much for Nandita. She lost control and with a loud moan latched on to them with her hands and mouth. Vivek seeing the women, and especially Nandita's horniness, could'nt wait to fuck her. He roughly pulled the women apart and carried Nandita in his arms to his bedroom, where the airconditioner was on. Vivek ripped Nandita's blouse off, and Nimi helped him in removing Nandita's clothes. On seeing her soaking lace panties, Vivek could not be bothered in removing them, he just yanked and ripped them. He saw Nandita's cunt lips fully engorged with the blood pumping in them, her clitoris was fully erect. Her black cunt hair was neatly trimmed and the sight of black hair, creamy white thighs and pink cunt lips was too much for Vivek. He knew that Nandita too was wanting him to fuck her. He laid Nandita on her back and raised both her legs over his shoulder. He placed his prick near her flowing cunt juices and pierced the bulbous head of his prick into her cunt. Nandita's cunt had never experienced such a thick, fat prick and although Vivek had only put the head in, her outer cunt lips where fully stretched. Nandita screamed in pain. "OOOHH GAAWD III CAANNT, PLEASE NO Vivek,", she cried. There was cold sweat all over her forehead and face. Nandita was really scared and got completely dry inside. " OOOOUUI MMAAA YOOU Are TEAARINNG ME AAIIIEE". Although Nandita had been married for a little over two months, her cunt had never been so stretched. She started begging Vivek to please spare her. Vivek felt as if he was deflowering a virgin. This excited him no end and his proud thick prick throbbed even more. Nimi came by Nandita's side. Nandita begged Nimi to make Vivek stop. Nandita expected Vivek to ram his prick fully in regardless of her dryness and fear. Vivek meanwhile removed the head slowly, putting some spit on it sank it again in her cunt. After repeating this a few times her cunt was able to accommodate his thick prick head. He now started inserting his prick bit by bit, thrusting and withdrawing. He got a slow rythmn going and sensed that Nandita was now lifting her buttocks to meet his thrusts. Her juices were flowing freely and she could feel an orgasm approaching. Nandita now clawed on Vivek's back egging him to go faster. Nimi asked her how she was liking it. Nandita managed a whimpering sound " OOHH AAARGG HHHEES FFUCKING MEE SOOO NICCELY, IT FEELSS SSOO GOOD". Vivek now started thrusting and withdrawing faster and faster pounding Nandita's tight cunt. His heavy balls were slapping against Nandita's raised buttocks THWAP, TWAP, THWAP with each of Vivek's powerful strokes. Their bodies were glistening with sweat and the only sound in the room as Vivek increased his thrusts were of Nandita's loud moaning and THWAP, THWAP, THWAP, THWAP of his ball slapping her raised buttocks. Vivek felt as if he had deflowered a virgin. Nandita was thrilled at the power of his thrusts and for the first time in her life felt fulfilled , literally and mentally. Vivek kept on going THWAP THWAP THWAP and Nandita could feel her orgasm imminent. Sensing this Vivek stopped pumping abruptly. Nandita wailed " YOOU BASSSTARRD DOOONT STTOOP PLEEEASEE IIMM UNNGG CCOMMING.". " FUCK ME Nimi had been rubbing her clitoris bringing herself to orgasm, while Nandita had been getting fucked. She longed to taste Nandita's cunt juices and quickly started sucking her swollen cunt lips. She darted her tongue inside Nandita's cunt and tasted Vivek's semen again. She also started teasing Nandita's bud clit making her moan and writhe. Nandita had never experienced anybody sucking her let alone a sexy woman. Nimi needed gratification too and spread her legs over Nandita's face and started grinding her soaked cunt on Nandita's face. Nandita was a quick learner and soon the two sexy women were having orgasms 69ing each other. The sight of these two sexy women doing each other excited Vivek and he developed a hard-on again. He pulled Nandita away from Nimi. Taking her by the shoulders he brought her near a rocking chair and he sat down. Then he motioned for her to sit on him. Nandita stared at his thick prick and slowly sat on him taking in his prick inch by inch. When Vivek had his prick fully inside he remained absolutely still and concentrated on fondling, sucking, biting Nandita's fair breasts. He asked her " Nandita, does this feel nice". Nandita was fully plugged up and although Vivek was only gently rocking, the fullness of his prick was bringing her close to another orgasm. " AAAH YYOUU ROGUE YOOVEE UM UUMMMN UURGGGHH OOOHHH YOUR COCK IITTSS FILLED MMEE UUNNGGH UUNNNGHH UUUNNNNGGH OOOO AAHH'' wailed Nandita. Erotic Massage Ch. 05 Our sex life was spiced up after I started to wear clothes for Arun. We talked about me flirting with Arun and my husband used to get instant hard on! The idea of me getting fucked by Arun was now deep-rooted in my husbands mind and that made him fuck me with newfound lust. So we both were looking forward to meet Arun intimately. My husband one evening came to pick me up from work. He came in my office and I introduced him to my boss, Arun. We all chatted, specially my husband and Arun . Arun told my husband that I was very efficient in my work. He also asked him about his opinion on thedress code he had suggested. My husband told him that he too liked me wearing such revealing clothes and proceeded to tell him, “ sir! She has a nice body and she looks beautiful in such type of dresses. The high heels you bought her makes her walk nicely, seductively I mean.” As he was talking to Arun , Arun came near me and started to caress my ass in front of my husband. I was at first shocked about this but noticed that my husband did not object this but was enjoying it. His palm pressed into my ass cheeks and I felt him over my chudidar. Arun , noticing that my husband did not mind, really got into it and started to rub my ass hard and even run his fingers through the crack of my ass. This sent a shiver through me and I was close to orgasm. My husband watched this with great interest and I could see his bulge growing. Arun then started to finger my ass hole through my clothes and I came with a soft moan. My husband smiled at Arun and continued to talk to him. As I came with excitement I lost my balance and fell against Arun ’s shoulders. He caught me and took me in his arms pressing his chest over my boobs. I started rubbing my large tits against his chest and smilingly looked at my husband. All the time the two men continued their conversation, as if nothing had happened. I just heard my husband invite Arun home for dinner Saturday night. When we reached home, my husband tore off my clothes, and fucked me hard on the front room carpet. His lund felt very big and hard in my tight choot that I came many times. My husband seemed to be very turned on and kept pounding my choot and biting my neck and tits leaving large bite marks. He called me names like slut, Randi, bitch etc. which I enjoyed and asked him to fuck me harder as a whore should be. Finally my husband came, and he let his come spurt on my tits and face and I enjoyed the feel of cum on me. He then rubbed all the gooey come over my tits and face and then kissed me lovingly. For Saturday, my husband gave the instructions. In the evening after I had arranged the food and come out of the bathroom after my bath, I found that my husband had laid out my clothes for me. Looking at them made me wet. It was Green sari blouse with a very deep neckline. At the back there were only strings to fasten it. It was to be worn without a bra. As per my husband instruction I wore a light yellow color sari tied well below my navel. I also wore the silver payals Arun had presented me on my ankles. I put on bangles, nose ring (Nathani) and 4 rings in each ear. On my feet were high-heeled sandals. And lastly I put on my mangalsutra that hung deep in the valley of my boobs. The bite marks on my neck and tits and bruises on my back from the rough carpet were clearly visible. MY husband caressed my naval and told me that I looked real sexy. I opened the door when Arun came, and he was stunned at my sexy looks. He took me in his arms and kissed my deep red lips and at the same time kneaded my tight ass. It felt good to be in his arms and being roughly kissed. I rubbed my heavy tits on his chest and felt his prick against me. When we parted, I noticed my husband was watching all this. During the evening, as I served the snacks, Arun and my husband kept openly fondling me and kissing me. I had to redo my smudged lipstick many times. Arun gave us the news that he would be soon leaving the company to set up his own consultancy and told me that I could join him in his new job. I was excited that I gave him a hug and he kissed me on the lips and kneaded my ass. I rubbed my choot against his large lund. At the same time my husband hugged me from the back, kneading my tits and biting my back and rubbing his prick against my ass . This felt too good to have two men caressing my body at the same time. I was overjoyed and I fell on my knees and with each hand unzipped the pants of my husband and Arun. I fished out both the cocks and were they hard? They were throbbing! Arun’s lund was larger than my husband’s. It was longer and thicker and I had difficulty in taking in the whole thing in my mouth. Arun caught my hair and pushed his lund deep inside my mouth while my husband rubbed his lund over my nose and ears. Friends! This was a great feeling each woman should experience. Like a good slut I sucked Arun ’s lund and he came in my mouth. My husband too came on my face and some of his come fell on my chin and boobs. Arun watched me pushing his lund out of his mouth and asked me to clean it off. I looked at my husband and he signaled me to do it and he caught his own lund and offered me to clean it too. As I licked both the lunds, they rubbed against each other and I felt my husband getting excited. I caught both the cocks in one fist and rubbed them together. After all both were my men and I had to treat them equally. After I cleaned them, Arun carried me to my marriage bed. I asked my husband to remove my clothes as Arun watched. My husband gladly removed my sari and exposed my blouse-clad boobs. He put his hand on my breasts and told Arun, “ Arun my wife is yours to fuck as much as you want. Her boobs are nice, big but firm. See how big they are. Here let me expose them for you.” And with that, my hubby proceeded to remove my blouse and soon my breasts were naked. Arun looked at the twin globes and was very much happy. He removed his shirt and started to undress too. Arun told my husband to keep my jewelry and high heels on. I wondered what was that. He told us that he loved women naked with just the jewelry and high heels. That was his fetish. My husband then rremoved my petticoat and panties asking me to part my legs and show Arun my well shaved choot. Arun had removed his clothes and was naked. He rubbed his lund in his hand looking at me and admiring my body. My mangalsutra was dangling on my breasts and the high heels on my feet looked nice. My husband then undressed too and asked Arun to enjoy the charms of my body. Arun ’s lund was leaking precome and his knob was swollen. He caught me and kissed me on my lips as my husband squatted beside me and watched. Arun made me lie on my knees, doggy style, and kept his lund at the choot hole. With one push he was all inside my choot and banging away like a mad. “ Ahhhh! Your wife has nice choot Madan! She is tight! Ohhhhh watch me fuck this Randi of yours. Ohhh see how that mangalsutra is dangling from her neck. She is a slut, fucking her boss with the mangalsutra on. And you like to watch. So watch me!” Arun fucked me hard and signaled my husband to give his small lund in my mouth. He hurriedly pushed his lund in my mouth and I swallowed it easily. They both fucked me hard and I came over Arun ’s lund. As my husband saw me coming he too ejaculated his seed in my mouth. I swallowed it and gulped it down my throat. Arun gave a final thrust and lay still on my back. I felt his come spill in my womb. It was nice to feel both the lunds coming! I was in heaven! After we all came, Arun asked my husband to clean my choot of his come. He hesitated first but then when I insisted he put his mouth to my choot and slurped away all the Dc’s come from it and kissed me. I too tasted his come from my husband’s mouth and we lay for few moments satisfied. Then they both fucked me together, my husbands smaller prick in my ass, and Arun s larger and longer prick in my choot. Exhausted we slept and then I woke up both the men, with sucking their pricks and then they both fucked me together with Arun in my ass and husband in my choot. Arun s large prick hurt my ass at first, but later I begged him to fuck my ass harder. It felt real good. Finally I jacked off both the men and they both came on my face and tits. Arun left the company and I joined him in his new office. There were just two of us and we could be much more free and in my next will tell you of the new dress code and office responsibilities. So that’s how Arun fucked me in my husbands presence. My husband loved it and just the thought of that makes him hard again, Arun opened his own consultancy and so also a new office. The office was big with a separate cabin for Arun and a small cabin for me and one big room in which he was planning to make the general office. Arun was very happy with my work and charms too. He told me the new dress code i.e. to wear my sari very well below my naval and to wear blouse with deep cut in front and back. As usual it was to be tied tightly around the ass and to put on all my jewelry and mangalsutra. He also told me to put darkish lipstick so that I looked sexier. He explained me that my job was to keep his customers happy to be nice with them. I asked what he meant by be nice, he said that he expected me to welcome them when they come, serve coffee or tea. Since we had to attract business he wanted me to be sexy and flirty. My husband had no objection for this and was even more excited when I told him about this. He said,“ Ohh to meri bibi abb customers ko bhi khush kareengi! Oohh tub to usko unse chudwana bhi padega. Ohh Sali pakki Randi ho gayee hai. Chalo theek hai.” And we had nice fucking sessions. Working with Arun was very exciting. Every morning he had me model my clothes for him. I used to walk with my paloo falling down from my shoulders and with swings of my ass. Sometimes when nobody was around I used to unbutton few buttons of my blouse and show him my fleshy cleavage. After which he either fucked me or I sucked him when he sat on his office chair. The day used to pass with me showing off my spilling out tits and wriggling my ass. When customers came I bent over to show off my tits and let my paloo drop so that they could see my cleavage. Telling all this to my husband used to get him in a strong fucking mood. He used to fuck me and call me names like whore, slut and office slut etc. I did not mind and used to enjoy it. All this fucking was making me hot and I was exposing my body to strangers like the courier delivery boy and the office cleaner. Once when Arun was away out of town, I let the courier boy fuck my ass. He was crude and abused me. Called me names like Randi and pounded my ass hole. He even slapped my ass as he fucked me and I enjoyed it. After that whenever he came for a delivery or pick up he used to put his hands inside my blouse and twist and pinch my nipples and demand that I suck him. When Arun was not there, I gave him a good sucking job. One day he came and asked if Boss was in and as I said no that Dc had gone out he pinched my tits and demanded that I suck him As it was very hot that day the boy was all sweaty and as I knelt and unzipped him I could smell his sweat and piss from his underwear. Noticing that I was hesitating to suck him, he twisted my hair and shoved his prick into my mouth. Not wanting to get hurt, I sucked him and soon found that I liked the smell of sweat and his dried piss. I soon took him deep and his hair was around my nose and he came quickly. He kept calling me a Randi and things like that and I did not mind and in fact seemed to enjoy it. He zipped up and twisted and pinched my nipples hard and left with me kneeling on the floor with cum in my mouth. This was getting good and dirty and I wanted more. In the morning I told my husband that I was going to buy some saris and have a few blouses stitched. He told me to buy some transparent chiffon saris and have some semi transparent cholis stitched. He then gave me a description of the cholis and I told him that with something that low my tits might just fall out. He said no matter and gave me some money to do the purchases. He said that Arun had instructed him and had given him the money too. As I went to the tailors shop , I was wet with anticipation . The tailor was not there, only his assistant was present. I told him that I wanted to stitch a choli and he took me inside to the measuring room. I described him the style, with only three hooks in the front and sleeveless. At his request I dropped my paloo and he kept staring at my tits and its cleavage. As he took my measurements he took advantage and purposefully rubbed my back and from the front he squeezed my tits showing it to be accidental. I let him take advantage and soon his prick was making a large tent in his pyjamas. He rubbed his prick against my ass and I could not take it any longer. As he moved in front of me, I took hold of his prick and rubbed it. He groaned and I knelt and undid his pyjama nada. As his pyjamas fell I noted that his pyjamas were not very clean. As his prick came to view , I noticed that he seemed not to have recently had a bath and the smell of piss was very clear. I remembered the courier boy and I took it into my mouth. As I sucked I realised that that I enjoyed sucking pricks which were dirty and this realization made me suck harder. The smell of sweat and piss was hitting my nose and I was enjoying it. I reached behind and squeezed his bum and fingered his ass hole and as he fucked my mouth hard , I felt his prick hit the back of my throat and he came in my mouth. He came in large quantities and some of it spilled out of my mouth and fell on my tits. I wiped my mouth and tits with his dirty pyjamas and the smell of it was making me horny. The boy was spent and he sat down. Then he got up sleepishly and put on his pyajama. I adjusted my clothes and then collected the receipt and left after giving the boy a good-bye kiss. My next stop was at the sari shop. I had known this man for some years . As I entered the shop , I found him all worried . On asking I found that he had a big customer , a sethji from out of town , and the sales girl was not in the shop. This had made the sethji upset , and the shopkeeper was going to loose some good business. The shopkeeper begged me to help him and finally said that he would give me a saree free if I helped him. I asked him what I had to do , and he replied that I had to show him the sarees and if he requests, to model a few by putting it on my shoulders. I agreed and he took me to show room at the back. The sethji was sitting on a sofa , and in front of him was large low height table full of very costly sarees. The room was well lighted and had mirrors on all sides. The sethji was a old man of around 60 years. He was wearing a white kurta and dhoti and and his mouth was stained with paan. The shopkeeper and I sat down on the low table and started to show him the sarees. I observed that the sethji was more interested in me than the sarees. Noticing this the shopkeeper asked me to show the sarees. As I was showing him the saris I noticed that he was also looking at my breasts that peeked through my low cut blouse. ‘The Dirty old man’ I thought and moved my paloo a bit away from my breasts so that he could see more of my tits. The sethji then asked me to drape the sari on my shoulder to see how it looked. I knelt, dropped my pallo and put the sari on my shoulder. The sethji kept on staring at my flat stomach, deep navel and cleavage. I was getting more excited at showing off and thought about the hard fucking my husband would give me when I told him of this. I tugged my sari lower and it was very very low now and my whole flat stomach was exposed. The sethji was getting excited and called the shopkeeper aside and whispered something to him. I understood that it was about me. The shopkeeper then told me that the sethji wanted to be left alone with me and if it was ok. He also told me that the shetji would give me nice present if I satisfied him. I felt like a whore and was excited by the feeling. I agreed and the shopkeeper left the room. After showing him some more saris he made me sit next to him. And every now and then touched my body and as I did not object took more liberties and kissed me with his paan stained mouth on my lips. First I felt disgusted and humiliated with all the paan smell but this humiliation made my choot flow. Then I enjoyed it and kissed him back. He took my hand and put it inside his dhoti and made me fondle his prick. His lund was small, may be 4 inches but it was hard as steel. We kept kissing and I then moved down to suck him. The sethji took hold of my mangalsutra and wrapped it round his prick and made me suck his cock along with the mangalsutra. This was real dirty, an insult to my husband but I kept sucking and he came in my mouth and all this time the sethji was moaning and enjoying it. As he took out the mangalsutra covered prick from my mouth, there was some come sticking on the Gold. The come fell into my cleavage and it felt wet and sticky. The sethji than choose many costly saris and left. The shopkeeper was very thankful and gave me the saris I needed, free. I always was in search for nice fucking and was very alert at the signals males use to throw at me. It was my luck I caught the right signal and my life and more correctly my sex life changed. There was one 40-yr. old person who was working as production manager in my office, having nice athletic body and slim body, no belly and nice sexy brown eyes, I will call him as Sanjay. He was married but living separately from his wife and was working somewhere in Mahim. He used to look at my figure with penetrating eyes and I got the signal that this bloody fellow wants to fuck me. I started to smile at him and out meetings changed into long chats. I came to know all about him and his interests etc and told him mine. (No, not sex). He was no fool, and got me right where I wanted. He got all the body messages and was sure that this horny girl will allow him to have a go at her pussy. One day he asked me to come to his house for a small party which he was giving on his promotion, that’s what he told me. It was Saturday and I went to his house in the evening at 7.00 p.m. His house was not big but ok and in an apartment complex, not far away from my house. He opened the door and I peeked inside, expecting many people there. But I did not see anybody and my heart skipped a beat. I was not afraid of him but was excited by the situation, which was ahead of me. He asked me to sit on the couch and gave me some cold drink, may be coke or something like that. He sat near me and asked me if I was surprised for seeing no one. I said yes I sure was. He told me that he wanted to call me alone but was afraid to do so thinking that I will not come. So he gave a party for his false promotion. I smiled at him and he immediately kept his lips on mine and literally crushed my mouth. I tried to push him away, not expecting this at all from him. He was furious and hit me on my slim ass. He told me, “ Nandita you have troubled me a lot baby. Now I am not going to spare you any more. I was crazy with all the fucking signals you gave me and now I am going to fuck you baby.” Hearing this I was excited but I had to protest and he got angrier than ever. He went in and brought a nylon rope and catching my left hand turned me around so that both my hands were behind my back. The bastard tied a knot and secured my hands. I had not even tried to struggle and this fucking bastard tied me. I was wearing thin shirt and jeans pant and with my hands behind my body my boobs jutted out straining against the thin fabric. I felt my nipples grow. OOH what was happening? I was getting aroused by this! I looked at my boobs and saw the nipples poking out through the thin material. Sanjay came to my front and watched my breasts, keeping his eye on the nipples and watching them growing. He was wearing shorts and T-shirt and I could see clear bulge on the shorts, the bulge was quite big and I expected the cock to be 8 inches or more. As I imagined the cock size my cunt started to ooze the juice and it went on becoming wet and wet. He now came to me and started to unbutton the thin shirt I was wearing. He undid top three buttons and pushed the shirt aside exposing my boobs for the first time. He looked at them and licked his lips, and told me that they were real nice and looked full. He removed rest of the buttons but could not remove my shirt due to the tied hands. Erotic Massage Ch. 05 Sanjay then took the two melons in his hands and pressed hard on them and I could see his fingers digging into the soft flesh. I felt pain as he increased the pressure but could not say anything due to the fear. I don’t know how, but I was enjoying the pain he gave me while kneading the boobs. He rolled the two globes in his hands, then pushing them together he rolled the titties on each other. Sanjay was doing a great job and I involuntary loved it. I started to move my ass in excitement. He then removed the zip on my pant and pushed his hand inside and tried to locate my pussy. I could feel his hand search inside and finally settle on the fleshy lips of my pussy and move over the panties feeling them. Sanjay looked satisfied and now pulling his hand out removed the hooks on my pant and pulled it down roughly and as if in a hurry to see my ass and pussy. The jeans Pant fell to the floor and he asked it to remove it from my feet. I obeyed and removed my feet. He immediately pulled the panties down and kept his mouth on my pussy and started to explore it with his tongue. I was enjoying it and wanted to remove his shorts and see his dick but I could not do it since my hands were tied back. I was helpless and at his mercy. But did not regret what was happening to me. I looked at myself and could see Sanjay kneeling in front of me and licking my pussy. I could not resist this and with my left foot I searched his cock and found it hard and strong. He felt my foot on his cock and rubbed his cock on it with his movements. He now removed his shorts and freed the cock. OHH my God what a Salami! It was about 9 inches long and more than 2.5 inches wide and sprang up like a cobra ready to attack the enemy. I continued to feel it with my foot and absorbed the hardness through it. He got up and asked me to bend forwards. He then caressed my tiny but firm ass cheeks and put his finger on my Dark Bum hole and pushed it mercilessly. I cried in pain at the entry of the finger stumbled and was about to fall forwards. He grabbed me and held my balance and asked me to move near the couch. He made me rest my face on the back of the couch so that I had some support. Sanjay again came behind me and I felt his cock on my tied hands. Immediately I moved my fingers and caught it. He was huge and I could not hold the cock in my hand fully. He was surprised with this and asked me to be ready for some action. He caressed my ass and hit my ass cheeks with flat of his hand. Oh I cried in pain and asked him not to hit me. He told me that this was for teasing him all the time after we met. He continued spanking me till I cried loudly begging him to stop and telling him to do anything he wished with my body. He placed his cock on my ass hole and thrust hard. Nooooo! I cried. But he did not listen. My asshole was dry and his cock just entered stretching it wide. He too felt the dryness in the ass so he pushed his cock in my pussy and wetted it with the cunt juice and then again pushed it in my ass. OH god it pained a lot! All the skin around my ass hole was pushed inside by that mighty thrust and it pained. I tried to move my ass away but Sanjay hit me hard and catching the small ass in his hands pushed it back on the entering cock. Holy shit! His cock head entered my ass stretching it and molding it all around his cock. Friends it all was hurting me but I don’t know why I was enjoying it. Now Sanjays cock had entered about half in my tiny ass and he was trying to push more of his cock. He had held my ass with both his hands and in between he used to spank me and also knead my boobs. So after a few more thrusts Sanjay could manage to push his entire cock in my ass. I could feel his monster touching the depths of my bowels and even caressing many organs nearby. I could feel very high and I my self started to push my ass on his cock and started to fuck him with real LUST. I have small ass and just imagine friends, that Sanjay’s 9-inch cock was torturing the same and it felt great. Sanjay was now fucking in earnest and spanking my ass all the time. Finally he groaned and released his come inside my Bowels. I felt the hot come spraying on the walls of the large intestine and it was really soothing my ass now. He fell on my back and my hands touched him. Finally he removed his cock and asked me to stand. Actually I was not in a position to stand but I had to. Now Sanjay untied my hands and my GOD what a relief! First thing I did was I moved my hands like in drill. Come was coming from my ass but I had to move the hands to make the fatigued muscles move and adjust to the freedom given by Sanjay. I thought Sanjay was done and won’t fuck me for today. He asked me to kneel before him and suck his cock. I fell on my knees and took his flaccid cock in my mouth and sucked it. I could feel my own odor on the cock, friends, the same cock had been in my ass. This was perverted but I loved it and greedily licked and sucked the cock. I felt it stir and start to harden under my ministrations. As soon as it was hard he pushed me roughly away and lifted me and put me on the couch. Then Sanjay came over me and rubbed his cock all over my body and then on my sensitive boobs. I had felt the two globes neglected and now he was rubbing his hard cock all over them. I could feel the rubbing and my boobs too responded. The nipples started to grow hard and the blood rushed in my boobs to convey the things happening there to my whole body. Sanjay caressed the sensitive nipples with his cock head and shivers ran through my body. I felt my pussy leak and my asshole twitch. I was watching all this action, turning my head up. Sanjay then put the cock in the valley between the boobs and pushed the flesh of my boobs on it by pushing the two melons from the sides on his cock. He started to fuck my titties and each time the cock head poked and touched my mouth, I use to lick the cock head as a token of love for it. While fucking my tits, sanjays ass rubbed on my stomach and belly and massaged the skin there. After a few strokes I felt my body tense and then completely relaxed. I had come! Pussy juice flowed and trickled into the crack of my ass and it felt really nice. Sanjay now got up and pushing my legs over his shoulders thrust his cock in my leaking pussy. Ohh hit went all the way in upto the hilt. I felt the cock head touch my uterus and rub all over the surface of my vagina. I felt my pussy full of the cock meat after a long time and pussy muscles too gripped the intruder with love and affection. He started to fuck me slowly, pulling out all the cock and pushing it all the way in. Friends Sanjay really was fucking me methodically. While fucking he kneaded my boobs too. Sanjay’s speed caught up, and now he was fucking me fast and deep. My cunt walls gripped the cock and suddenly my pussy muscles contracted and relaxed, and I came again! The Bastard was nice fucker and he too felt me coming. He now fucked me pushing his cock on one side and then another. OOh god! He touched each and every cell in my pussy and fucked me faster than ever. His cock twitched and I felt it twitching, friends. He deposited his thick scum all inside my pussy and I came again! My pussy swallowed all his come and I felt soothing in the pussy. He released my legs and they fell down as if they had no life in them. My body was totally relaxed and I felt like sleeping there and then. Sanjay wiped his cock on my belly and left trails of come all over it. Sanjay now got up and brought a glass of cold water for me. I drank it as if the fellow was doing me a great favour. He sat besides me and for the first time kissed me affectionately. He told me that he really loved fucking my body and said that I was a great lay. I knew I was. But first time in my life somebody had fucked me brutally, not giving any attention to my needs but satisfying only his lust on my body. But I must tell you Friends that I ENJOYED BEING TREATED LIKE THIS. And I had come on my own about three times, and he never touched my clit for this. OH Friends, from then on I had to be fucked rough and tough, deep and more deep, cunt and ass. Oh spanked too! I left his house at about 9 00 p.m. Fully contented and now I had definite needs for my body which could be fulfilled only by fucking rough and tough, which was never before. Erotic Massage Ch. 06 I am rounding the curve, almost home. It has been a long day at work and I am ready to get home. My husband, Raja, is out of town on business. It will be a peaceful evening so I can just sit around and relax. As I pull into the driveway, I see Naveen next door playing with his dog in his front yard. Naveen, 20, grew up, I have known Naveen since he was four years old. He is into body building and his muscles look hard as a rock. He is wearing a tank top today, as usual, to show off his muscles. He also has on faded cut off blue jeans. He is throwing sticks for his dog to fetch. I go inside and pour myself a large glass of Juice. Now to the bathroom, draw a nice tub of hot water, get in, and relax while drinking the Juice. It feels so good to just unwind from the stress of the day. As sit in the tub drinking my Juice, I reach for the soap and washcloth and begin bathing. I wash my face and neck. When my washcloth covered hand reaches my soft white breasts, my nipples instantly stand to attention. Putting the washcloth on the side of the tub, I take another swallow of Juice and my bare hand returns to massage my soapy breasts. I try to squeeze my nipple but it is so slippery that it keeps slipping from between my fingers. As I lightly trace little circles around each nipple, I start to fantasize about making love to an imaginary lover. My other hand slips between my legs, between my lips and begins to massage my clit. I have been fantasizing a lot lately about making love to someone other than Raja. We have been married for 12 years. The Juice must be having an effect on me already because I have an orgasm very quickly. After bathing, I get out of the tub, dry off, and slip into a sexy white lace bra and white bikini panties. The doorbell rings. "Who could that be?", I ask myself. I put on my bathrobe and go to the door. It is Naveen. "Hi, Naveen, come on in." "Hello, Aunty. Is this a bad time?" "Oh no. I just got out of the tub. Care for a glass of Juice?" "That would be nice." I pour two glasses. "Come into the living room and have a seat." Naveen sits on the couch and I sit in the soft easy chair across the room. As I sit in the chair, my robe slides off my legs, exposing them to within a few inches of my panties. Quickly covering myself with the robe, I am sure Naveen noticed. I know he must have seen my panties. I am embarrassed, yet, in some strange way, it's stimulating for Naveen to have sen such a private part of me. My heart beat quickens and I hope I am not blushing. His muscles look hard as steel. He rests his leg on the coffee table and I can see up one leg of his ragged cutoff jeans. He has on no underwear! I can see his balls and the head of his penis! I wonder if he is doing this intentionally. I try to look him in the eye, but my eye keep wandering down to his crotch. I feel my temperature rise and I feel flush. I have to fight to keep my eyes in the proper place. I get up to get a pack of snacks from the coffee table in front of Naveen. As bend over to pick up the snacks my robe gaps open. I know he can see my bra and the swells of my breasts. I wonder if my nipples are showing through my thin bra. I hope not. I am glad I put on my best bra this evening. As I start to put my hand on my chest to keep my robe closed, I decide not to. I notice his eyes lower to my breasts. I don't really mind. I hesitate a few seconds to let him savor the view. It gives me a tingle of excitement to have him staring at my soft mounds. He really can see no more than he could if I had on a bathing suit. I still think of Naveen as a little boy. He has been one of Vivek's friends for years. His mother is a very good friend and we chat often. Our families cook out in the back yard together frequently. "I haven't seen you around much lately, Naveen, where you been keeping yourself?" "I have a girlfriend and been spending a lot of time with her." "Who is she?" "Oh, you don't know her. My parents don't like her. She is older than I am." "How much older?" I ask as I sit down in the easy chair. "She is 36." "My god! She is just a few years older than I am", I imagine. "I thought maybe you could help me with a problem I have." Naveen has always been able to talk to me about his problems. Even when he was a little boy, he would come to me with problems he felt he couldn't discuss with his mother. "Sure, what's the problem?" I sneak a glance at his crotch. "She likes to dance slow and I never learned how. Would you teach me?" "I'll be glad to. Do you want to start now." "Yea, if you don't mind." "Ok, I'll put on some nice slow music and teach you how to dance." I put a CD on and motion him to help me move the coffee table out of the way. Again my robe falls open when I lean over to pick up the table and this time I couldn't use my hand to keep it closed, if I wanted to. Naveen again gets a long view of my cleavage. I am feeling a little self-conscious now because I may be showing him too much. Ready to give Naveen his first dance lesson, I stand in the middle of the floor and he stands in front of me. I have to take his right hand and put it on my waist. He is very tense as I put my left hand on his muscular shoulder and take his other hand in mine. "Just relax. You will never be a good dancer until you learn to relax." I really feel strange standing with my arms around Naveen. I hadn't realized how tall he was and for the first time I can tell that his muscles really are as hard as they look. After a few songs Naveen is doing great. He learns fast. We sit down for a few minutes,finish our Juice and I pour us each another glass. By now, I am feeling a little wobbly. "Let's dance one more time and then I have to go home." "Ok." This time Naveen pulls me close to his hard body. I am a little startled as my breast presses into his chest. Not expecting this, I don't know whether to back away or not. I decide that I won't embarrass him, and snuggle close. His body is real solid. I can feel each individual muscle in his shoulder and neck. I can't resist stroking my hand over his solid muscles. He dances like he has been doing it for years. I wonder if this whole thing had just been a plan to hold me in his arms. He uses his right hand on the back of my head to press my head against his shoulder. The sentimental song and the Juice make me feel romantic and for a few seconds I forget who I am with. I offer no resistance. I close my eyes and rest my head on his strong shoulder. He hugs me tight for just a second and I hug back. His young athletic body feels so good against mine. My left hand is rubbing the back of his neck. Feeling a growing bulge touching my thigh, I know that he is getting excited. I must stop this now before it goes too far. Moving my head from his shoulder, I try to step back a little. Naveen holds his right arm firmly around me. He takes my hair in his right hand and gently forces my head back so that I am looking up, right into his baby blue eyes. He looks down at me for a moment, then leans forward and kisses me on my mouth! I can't believe it! I have known this kid since he was four years old! He is like a son to me! I try to pull away. "NAVEEN! What are you doing?" Naveen doesn't answer. He pulls me tight against him and presses his mouth against mine again. I am so startled at his actions that my mouth opens and his tongue slips inside. "Mmmppphhhh," I try to protest but the sound is muffled my his tongue in my mouth. I gasp in surprise as his hand finds my right breast and presses it against my chest! Naveen is touching my breast! It feels very good! I hesitate about a minute and think about what is happening as Naveen fondles me. I want him to continue, but I know that I can't allow it. It is wrong! I use my free hand and move his hand off my breast. I wonder if I should tell his mother. "Aunty, you know you like it," his voice is very calm. "It feels very good, Naveen, but this is wrong. PLEASE don't do it again." He takes my right hand and holds it with his right hand behind my back. Now both my hands are useless. One is being held behind my back, the other is over his shoulder and he is holding me so close to him that I can't move it. His left hand again finds my breast. He presses and caresses it. I am helpless to do anything about it. My breathing increases and my heart is pounding so hard, it feels as if it will leap out of my chest. "Naveen, PLEASE don't!" I plead with him. My voice is trembling. He holds me very close. He is so strong that I can't escape. He very slowly slips his hand inside my robe and begins to slide it into my bra! "NO, Naveen, PLEASE move your HAND! Let me go ........... NOW!" "Relax, Aunty, you know it feels good." His hand is very warm as it touches the top of my soft rounded swell. It feels incredible! His fingers spread and just brush against each side of my nipple as his hand dips further into my bra. My nipple hardens. "Please don't do this to me!.......I don't want to!" I still try to stop him, but he is determined to feel my breast. The skin at the joint between two fingers bend my nipple down as his hand slowly slides deeper inside my bra. My hard nipple springs back into his palm. He plays with my breast as I struggle to stop him. "NAVEEN, I DON'T want to do this." I am fighting the urge to cry. I feel the coarse skin on his hand against the smooth soft skin of my breast. He takes my hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger and twists it and pulls on it, not hard, very gently. "Nooooooooooo ........... oooooooohhhhhhhhh" It feels great but I must stop this. I am NOT that kind of woman. I struggle to get free. My heart pounds savagely. He is so strong that I know that I will never be able to free myself from his powerful grip. He maneuvers me back, pins me against the wall and slides my robe off my shoulder. He examines my thin white lace bra with the imprint of my hard nipple protruding through it. He covers my breast with his hand, now on the outside of my bra. He finds the hook in the front. His hand moves to it. HE IS GOING TO UNFASTEN MY BRA!!! "NO, NAVEEN, NO......PLEASE don't ....... Noooooooooooooooooo....." He unfastens my bra and pushes it aside exposing the milky white skin of my uncovered breast to the bright room light. He examines my breast as his finger lightly traces circles around my stiff nipple. It does no good to struggle. I relax my body. I feel so vulnerable. How did I let myself get into this? Naveen clutches my breast for several minutes. It really feels phenomenal! I am breathing even deeper now. I hope he doesn't notice how much he is turning me on. I want him to stop, but yet, I don't want him to stop. I feel so strange having someone so young and handsome pay so much attention to my bare breast. He lightly presses my soft mound from different angles and watches it move. He puts his palm over my entire breast and makes large slow clockwise motions, moving it with his hand. He flattens it gently and then pulls my nipple again. Oh, it feels SO GOOD, particularly when he pulls my nipple! I am confused. I don't know how to stop him and if I did, would I wish later that I hadn't? He is still caressing my fully displayed flesh and occasionally pinching my nipple. "When I was ten old, I was here playing with Vivek and we found some Polaroids of you." I know exactly which Polaroids he is talking about. It was some nudes that Raja had taken of me. I had always hoped that no one ever saw those photos! "I have wanted to play with your tits ever since that day. They are just a soft and smooth as I imagined. Your tits are even more beautiful than they were in those pictures 10 years ago and your nipples are fantastic." He moves his hand from my breast and just gazes at it. I blush. I can't help it. It feels so very good to have my naked softness petted by a muscular young man but I know than I cannot allow it and I try to struggle free one more time. When I struggle, he grasps my breast very hard. It hurts bad. I stop struggling and relax my body again. "Please, Naveen, You shouldn't be doing this!" My voice is still trembling. "You know you are enjoying this. I can tell by your breathing." I am breathing hard, both from struggling and from being aroused. Naveen unties the belt on my robe and opens it, revealing my white bikini panties. His left hand leaves my breast and moves down to my waist and then even lower. His fingers slide beneath the waistband of my panties. "NO, Naveen, PLEASE PLEASE stop!......PLEASE don't do this to me!......PLEASE don't put your hand in my panties. Don't touch me down there!" I begin to tremble all over and my breaths gets deeper. My knees are weak. I have never been under the control of a man in this way before. It is both frightening and arousing. I can't escape from his strong grip. His hand slips into my panties and pauses at my thin downy pubic hair. He twirls his fingers through my hairs and pulls slightly. Not to hurt me, but only playing. His hand explores my furry pubic mound and every once in a while he pulls a single hair. He is taking his time and enjoying toying with me. "PLEASE don't touch me there......It's ok to touch my breasts if you just won't touch me down there......You can do anything you want with my breasts.. ....Just PLEASE, PLEASE don't touch me below the waist." I hope that if I let him play with my breasts, he will be satisfied and leave my genitals alone. I am almost crying. His fingers touch my puffy outer lips and very lightly examine their shape and texture. He slides down my left lip and comes back up the right one. I try to put my legs together, but his muscular thigh is between my legs and I can't get them together. His fingers slowly explore my lips. I feel myself getting wet! I am really getting turned on! This is wrong! I move my hips in different directions trying to get my genitals away from his hand. "Oooohhhh ................", my voice is almost a whisper, "Naveen, Please just play with my breast. Suck on them for me. Please suck my tit. It feels so good when you play with my tit. I love it when you pull my nipple.”Oohh." His fingers drag my wetness all over my tingling lips. "NAVEEN, don't you want to feel of my breasts? Pinch my nipple." Just as I begin to protest one more time, his finger slides between my lips, finds my tingling clit and very gently massages it. The feeling is ecstatic. Another moan escapes my lips. "Ooooooohhhhhhhh............" I am helpless. My breathing gets still deeper. He is molesting me at will as his finger slowly works it's way down to my wet vaginal opening. "Uhhhh......" I gasp and my whole body tenses for a second as he easily slides his finger up into me. It is one of the most wondrous feelings I have ever had. "You are real wet, Aunty!" "Oooohhhhhhhhhh ........ That ........ doesn't mean ..... that I'm ........ turned on .......... Please don't ......... Please remove ......... your finger ...... Naveen, please ......... please ......... stop doing ....... this to me." I try to sound like I'm not turned on, but my voice gives me away. He very slowly slides his finger in and out...in and out....in and out.... Involuntarily, I spread my legs wider and I rotate my hips forward and backward in rhythm with his finger. "Oooooooohhhhhhhh ........" My body gets hot all over and wet as perspiration covers me completely. Naveen is holding his young athletic body against me. He slides in another finger, then another, filling my captivated opening with his fingers, slowly sliding them in and out for several more minutes. He returns to my swollen clit and I open my legs wider and press my pubic bone into his palm. "Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh ..........." Breathing very hard now, my chest is rising and falling with each deep breath. I have completely surrendered myself to this dominant young man. My willpower has disappeared. My voice is a whisper. "Oooohhhhh .......... Naveen, that.... feels so good ..... Please don't stop....... I want you .. so much!" You have no idea how many times I have fantasized about fingering your pussy. When you wear those tight Saree’s and I can see the outline of your ass, it drives me wild. One time I was laying in the floor in this very room and you walked by me with a dress on and I saw your pussy covered only by your thin saree. I went home and jerked off while thinking about it." His voice is still calm and cool. I look into those blue eyes and with the hand that is trapped over his shoulder, I bring his head to mine and give him a very long deep passionate kiss. My tongue wanders into his mouth. Naveen releases my hands. Without breaking our kiss, I put one arm around him and reach for his crotch with the other. I rub his erect member through his ragged cutoff jeans. My hand slips inside the leg of his shorts. I find his hard dick and eagerly wrap my fingers around it. The last time I saw his penis, it was less than an inch long (he was very young then). Now it must be 8 inches now and hard as a rock. Pulling it out the leg of his cutoff, I begin to pump it slowly with my hand. I feel it's swollen mushroom shaped head, it's long hard shaft, and I feel the tuft of rough hair at it's base. He slides my robe off the other shoulder and it falls to the floor. My bra also falls off letting both my ashen breasts swing free. Returning his hand to my pussy, his finger slides between my lips and finds my clit again, this time on the outside of my wet panties. His other hand massages my tits, moving from one to the other and back again, pinching my nipples and pressing each breast. We are gazing into each other's eyes while exploring each other's most private parts. I really want to feel his cock inside me now! My mind knows that I shouldn't and that it is wrong, but my pussy wants his hard dick inside. Moving my other hand to the back of his head, I pull him to me and again lustfully kiss him on the mouth. My tongue wanders into his mouth and he opens to accept it. My other hand never stops sliding up and down on his hard rod. "I want to kiss it. I want your cock in my mouth. Do you like to have your dick sucked?" I can't believe I am saying those words. "It's my favorite thing in the whole world." I kneel down in front of Naveen, unfasten his cutoffs and slide them down to the floor. I am on my knees admiring his beautiful big hard dick, his hairy balls, and his muscular thighs. Taking his massive cock in my hand, I move it to my mouth, open my lips and slide them over his swollen purple head and begin sucking it like a popcycle. I relish the moisture on it's tip. I savor the musk of his shaft. Cupping his balls in my hand, I squeeze them gently as I lick down his long shaft and then lick each fuzzy ball, one at a time. I take a ball into my mouth and suck it. All the time my hands are massaging his firm butt. I place his dick in my mouth again and suck as hard as I can. "Oooohhhhh......you suck so....... good.....I always knew..........that you could.......suck a dick!", now Naveen is moaning and breathing so hard he can hardly talk. In just a few seconds his dick begins to swell even more and starts jerking. His cum fills my mouth. I forgot that young boys cum much sooner than older men. I swallow all his warm salty cum and feel very disappointed that he came so quickly. Snapping back to reality, I ponder what has just happened. I have done wrong. I have sucked off the little boy next door. I am so ashamed that I let myself get so carried away. What if Raja finds out? Will he leave me? I can't look at Naveen. I hope he leaves quickly. Will Vivek find out? Will I be the subject of neighborhood gossip? Will Naveen tell his friends how he got me to suck him off? Will other young boys come over expecting a blow job? What if a whole group of boys come over and hold me down? What would they do to me? It's all my fault for letting him see the tops of my breasts earlier. I got him turned on and he couldn't help himself. Erotic Massage Ch. 07 I haven't seen Naveen, since that fateful day about a month ago. Deep down inside, I would like for it to happen again. It has given me a whole new outlook on life. I feel so much more sensuous and have so much more confidence in myself. Raja even commented on how attentive I've been to him. I am on my way home from work and Raja is away on another business trip. I really would like to see Naveen again. My heart begins to throb as I round the curve and see Naveen in his yard. Then my heart sinks as I see another guy in the yard with him. "Shit......" When I get out of the car, I wave at Naveen and he waves back. Damn, why did that other guy have to be there? We could have had another wonderful afternoon. I get a bottle of wine from the fridge and begin pouring. There is a knock on the door. It's Naveen and his friend. "Hi, Aunty, this is Vijay." Vijay is a older than Naveen, about 28 or 29, taller, and built just as well. He has dark hair, brown eyes, and is about 6'2" and about 72 kgs. Both are wearing tank tops and shorts to show off their muscles. I am a little apprehensive. Why has Naveen brought this guy here? "Hello, Vijay, it's so nice to meet you." We shake hands. "It's nice to meet you, Aunty. I've heard a lot about you from Naveen." I know my face is red as I look toward Naveen. "Vijay and I work out together. We talk a lot while we work out." "What did you say about me, Naveen?" I say with a stern voice. I am anxious to hear the answer to THAT question. Naveen puts his strong arms around me, pulls me tightly to him, and kisses me on the mouth. "NAVEEN!" With his arms still around me, Naveen said, "It's ok, Aunty, Vijay's cool." "NAVEEN, it's NOT ok! I am a respectable woman and I DON'T go around kissing young men in public. "This is not public. It is in your house." "I am a married woman and I don't kiss young men anywhere!" I try to push away from Naveen. He holds his arms around me and clutches my lower body tight against his. Why did he have to bring Vijay here? I would love to have sex with him, but not with Vijay here. Naveen kisses me on the mouth again. Unable to resist, I put my arms around his neck and kiss back for just a few seconds. I decide that he probably has told Vijay about our late afternoon escapade last month. Vijay moves real close behind me and presses his hard body right up against mine. I am caught in a sandwich between the two burly young men. Vijay places a hand on each side of my pelvis and pulls my rear end tight against him. Feeling a hard lump at his crotch, I try to squirm free, but I only seem to excite Vijay as my butt wiggles across his crotch. Each one of them is holding me tight and I can't move very much. Vijay's hands wander up my rib cage until he has a hand under each of my armpits. I can't lower my arms from Naveen's neck because of the way Naveen is holding me. I know what is coming next. "NO! ....... Stop this right NOW!" I try to sound firm. Naveen holds me tight against him. Vijay's hands slide forward until he has each one of my breasts covered by his large palms. I was afraid this would happen. He squeezes my breasts several times. He pushes them up, then he gropes with them some more. He finds my hardened nipples and pinches them through my bra. "Aarrmmmmmppppppppphhhhh!...........". I try to protest, but Naveen has his tongue in my mouth. As Vijay continues to fondle my breasts, I feel his groin hunching against my Butt. He leans over and kisses me passionately on the neck while Naveen is still kissing me on the mouth. The hair stands up on my neck. "NO! ............ I will not allow this! This is too kinky for me!" Vijay's right hand leaves my breast, moves to my buttocks and begins massaging my right butt cheek. He sucks my earlobe into his mouth, blowing his hot breath on my ear. He rubs my breast with his left hand and my behind with his right for several minutes. He works my skirt up over my bottom and slides his hand into my pantyhose as his tongue explores my ear. I feel his large coarse hand wander all over the bare skin of my rump and his hot breath on my ear. "PLEASE STOP ........ I don't want this!" Getting turned on, I feel like a slut. Where do these guys get the idea that they can just come in my house and have their way with me. I don't want this to happen, but they won't stop. Vijay gets on his knees behind me and lowers my pantyhose and panties to my ankles. Naveen rubs my breast. He kneads it very gently through my blouse and bra with his sensitive hand. Vijay lifts my feet, one at a time, off the floor and removes my underwear. He unfastens my skirt and pulls both it and my half slip to the floor. Naked from the waist down, I can feel Vijay staring at my bare butt. He leans forward and kisses it. "Pleeeeeeeeeeeeze don't .......". I try one more time to stop them. While Naveen continues to kiss me, he fondles my breast through my blouse and bra. Wrapping both his hands around my right ankle, Vijay moves it about a foot away from the left one. Naveen is holding me off balance and I can't get my legs back together. I wish I were alone with Naveen. I would love to have sex with him again. I am so turned on, it is unbelievable. I have never even fantasized about two men at the same time. Vijay's hands, still both wrapped around my right ankle begin to slowly slide up my bare leg. As they slowly work their way up over my calf, I can feel a palm on each side of my calf, fingers in front on my shin bone, thumbs in back. I am glad I shaved my legs this morning. When he reaches about half way up my leg, he pauses and tickles the back of my knee with his thumbs. It feels very good. Vijay has found one of my erogenous zones! "Ooooooohhhhhhh................." I start to kiss Naveen passionately. After he unbuttons my blouse and pushes it off my shoulders, he reaches behind me, unhooks my bra and it falls to the floor between us. He takes my newly liberated breast in his hand and gently presses it. "Oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh................." Vijay's hands resume their journey up my leg. When they reach just below my crotch, his left hand (the one between my legs) stops and his right hand continues up to rub and knead my bare butt. He moves my right cheek all around and then just slides his hand all over my rear end. "Ooooooooohhhhhhhh ................." It feels good. I move my bare bottom in circles. His left hand slides up my now wet inner thigh and touches my puffy labia. "Oohh!" I freeze. He slides his hand forward, between my legs, up to my pubic bone and toys with my hairs for a few seconds, then moves his hand back down to the top of my split and moves his finger down the entire length of my crevice and back up, never dipping between my lips, just feeling the crack where they meet. The feeling is unbelievable. I want his fingers between my lips. For several minutes, Vijay explores my lips then finally, he slips a finger between them and up into my wet and willing pussy. "Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh .............." I spread my legs a little wider. Naveen bends over and takes a nipple into his mouth. He sucks it hard, but not hard enough to hurt. Vijay slips more fingers up me. I can't tell how many. He slides them in and out ... in and out. I arch my back, sticking my butt back to Vijay. "Ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .............it feels soooooooo gooooooooood ......... let's go to the bedroom." Vijay stands up and we walk to the bedroom. I am in middle and both guys have their arms around me. I feel awkward as I am the only one who is naked. I am sure both the boys are watching my breasts jiggle as we walk down the hallway. Feeling proud, I hold them out as far as I can. When we get to the bedroom, I turn the covers all the way back to the floor and lay down on the king size bed to watch the boys get undressed. I have seen Naveen's magnificent naked body before, so I am really eager to see Vijay. He doesn't disappoint me. His body is fantastic. Larger and more mature that Naveen's and a lot hairier. His organ is erect and gigantic. "One of you go back to the living room. I want to have sex with both of you, but only one at a time." They both get on the bed with me. One on each side. "NO! Only one at a time. One of you must go to the other room." "NO, Chickie, we are friends. We will fuck you together", Vijay Anitaounces. "My name is not 'Chickie'. I won't have sex with both of you at the same time", I assert as I sit up on the bed. Vijay puts his hand on my breast and pushes me back to a reclining position. He bends over and kisses me on the mouth for the first time. My first impression is of the stubble of his beard on my chin and below my nose. He slips his tongue into my mouth. He takes my left hand and places it on his incredibly huge organ. I wrap my fingers around it and begin stroking. I can barely reach around it. Naveen puts my right hand on his member also. It feels so bizarre to have a cock in each hand. I have never done that before. As I kiss Vijay, and play with both hard dicks, each one of them fondles a breast. It feels strange having two people play with your breasts. Naveen feels the right one gently and tenderly. Vijay, in contrast, is harsh, to the point of being painful. "I told you she had great tits!" Now I know Naveen has told. I wonder how many other people he has told. "You were right, Dude. Aunty, your knockers are great." I feel both anger and embarrassment. Anger at Naveen for telling about our escapade and embarrassment at the two of them talking about my naked breasts. Naveen slides down and begins sucking on the breast he is playing with and soon Vijay does the same. I have wondered how it would feel to have both breasts sucked at the same time and it is wondrous. I feel like a mother dog suckling two puppies. "Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh .................. that is ............. fantastic." I spread my legs as Vijay's hand slips down to my most private pubic area. His finger enters my split at the very top, slides down between my lips to my clit and begins to harshly rub it. "Ouch ........ Not so hard ......... it hurts." "That's ok, Chickie, it'll feel good in a minute when you get used to it." I don't like being called "Chickie". I am beginning not to like Vijay so much. He is much cruder than Naveen. He places both my outer lips between his thumb and forefinger and pulls. He crams his finger into my wet vagina. "Ooooohhhhhhhhhh ..............." He fingers me for several minutes while they both continue to suck my breasts. I get very wet. He returns to my clit and again coarsely rubs it. This time it feels really good. "Ooooohhhhhhhh .............. yeeeeeeesssssssss" "Didn't I tell you she was hot!" I could tell that Naveen was trying to impress his older, unrefined friend. "You found her, Dude. You fuck her first." I don't like the way that sounded. I feel very sleazy, like a whore. I don't like the way this is going. "No .... not while ..... Vijay is in here ...." Naveen immediately rolls over on me and gently eases his penis into me. It feels so good. As I put my arms around his back, I raise my legs and move in rhythm with him. "Oh .......... oh ......... oh ......... yes ........... oh .........yes ...... do it .......... oh .......... yes ........." I really enjoy Naveen. He is good, but it is wierd having sex with someone while someone else is in the bed watching. Vijay takes my left hand from Naveen's back and puts it back on his huge cock. I pump my hand up and down on his gigantic shaft. He is still roughly probing my breast. Naveen continues to thrust his dick deep inside my orifice. "Oh ........ yes ............. yes ......... I love it ......... yes ...... " Naveen begins to breath very hard and his muscles all tense at once. I feel his dick shooting it's juice into me. He relaxes for a few seconds, allowing all his weight to rest on me, then he rolls off onto the bed beside me. In an instant, Vijay rolls over onto me and rams his massive dick into my surprised pussy. "OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH................" I cry out in pain as his gigantic organ stretches me to the limit. I feel like I have been impaled on a baseball bat. Tears come to my eyes. Vijay slams into me time after time. After a very few minutes, my pussy adjusts to his huge size and it begins to feel incredibly good. "Oh ......... oh ............ oh ........... yes ......... fuck me ........ fuuuuuck meeeeee ........... oh Vijay ........... I love it ..........." Vijay is thrusting so hard that my breasts are bouncing all over my chest, almost hitting my chin. I pull him to me, kiss him, stick my tongue in his mouth, and rub my hands all over his back and ass. Vijay is an animal. I have never experienced anything like this in my wildest dreams. "Oh ....... oh ......... oh .......... do it .......... oh ......... oh ...... I love it ........... oh ....... yes ........... fuck me ........" Naveen reaches over and begins to fondle my breast, paying a lot of attention to my very hard nipple. He sucks my nipple into his mouth and nibbles on it. "Oh ....... oh ........ ooohhhhhh......." I feel my body begin to tingle and feel a fast approaching orgasm. I reach down and wrap my fingers around Naveen's cock, which has already become hard again. I thrust my pelvis as high as I can. "OOOOOHHHHHHH ........... I'M CUUUMMMMMMMMING ... FUCK ME HARD ....ooooohhhhhhh ................. ooooooohhhhhhhhhh ....... YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!! ..................." Vijay is still thrusting. He hasn't cum yet. He has much more staying power than Naveen. I am still pumping Naveen's organ with my hand. Suddenly Vijay turns me over very quickly jerking my nipple out of Naveen's mouth and my hand away from Naveen's dick. He reaches around my waist and pulls me on my knees and elbows before I know what has happened. He quickly jams his gigantic cock back into me from the rear and resumes his hard thrusts. "Oh ............. oh ............... oh ................. oh .......... yes ..... fuck me .............. like a ........... dog ............. yes ......" "Naveen, fuck her in the mouth!" Naveen obeys his older friend and moves around to my head, puts his legs on each side of me and leans back against the headboard sitting up. His hard cock is right in front of my face pointing straight up at my mouth. "Oh ......... oh ............... oh ............. yes .......... fuck me ...." I open my mouth and lower it over Naveen's excited maleness. I can taste my love juices still on him. I move my head up and down as I suck on him. I really like pleasing Naveen. He is such a nice young man. "Umm ................ umm .............. umm ................. umm ........." Naveen reaches down on each side of my head and finds my wildly swinging breasts and caresses them both. Vijay wraps one hand around my waist and finds my clit and kneads it roughly. With his other hand, he slaps my butt, hard. It is very loud and stings a lot. "..... S L A P ......" "................ OOOHHHHHH! .........." Naveen sees what Vijay did and begins slapping my breasts. It is painful, but not excruciating. "slap ..... slap ..... slap ....." "......oh ....... oh ....... oh ....... oh ....... oh ...... oh ......" As he slaps the outside of each breast, it swings toward the other and they slap together. ".... S L A P ......" ".............. OOOOOHHHHHH!!!!! ........." Vijay again slaps my butt. My butt is stinging and both breasts are beginning to sting. Vijay is still rubbing my clit and pumping my pussy real hard. I am engulfed by all the sensations. I feel those familiar sensations and I know I am near to an orgasm. "Oh ........ oh ........ oh ............ fuck me ........ rub my pussy!!!" I lower my head and take in as much of Naveen into my mouth as I can. Just before I reach the "moment of no return", Vijay pulls out of me. "NOOOOOOO!!!! ........ FUCK ME!!!! ....... PLEASE, FUCK ME!!!!!!!!" "Hold her arms, Naveen." Naveen wraps his hands around each of my wrists. I am surprised. I don't know what to expect. Vijay grabs my legs and jerks my knees out from under me. I am now flat on my stomach with Vijay kneeling between my legs and my face in Naveen's crotch. Vijay takes his dick in his hand and eases it between my cheeks of my ass, to my anus. "NNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!" I squeeze my sphincter muscles as tight as I can to keep him out, but Vijay is too well lubricated and he slowly slides into my rectum. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" When I open my mouth, Vijay pushes my head down so that my open mouth engulfs Naveen's hard dick. "Relax your butt, Chickie, and it won't hurt so much." It is so painful, l will try anything. I try to relax. Vijay is laying with all his weight on me. After a few minutes of concentration, I manage to relax my anal muscles. It starts to feel good to have Vijay sliding in and out of my ass. "Oooohhhhhhh ........ you suck ........ dicks real ........ good, Aunty ...." Naveen is really enjoying the blow job. I really enjoy having Vijay fuck my ass. My clit begins tingling again. Could I be near orgasm? YEESS! I shutter and shake. My second orgasm starts! Vijay puts his hand on the back of my head and presses it all the way down on Naveen's dick. It goes all the way down my throat. I try to pull my head up, but Vijay keeps it pressed down. My orgasm continues. My clit tingles like someone is rubbing it, but no one is. I force my head up and catch two quick breaths. Vijay's body begins to shutter and I feel his dick spurting it's cum up my ass. I am still cumming. Vijay is cumming. I didn't know I could have an orgasm from butt fucking. Finally my orgasm subsides and Vijay collapses on top of me. I am exhausted. Vijay eventually rolls off me. "Ok, Kid, your turn to fuck her in the ass." I am too tired to object. Instead, Naveen rolls me over on my back, spreads my legs and eases into my tired, sore pussy. I am so glad that it is Naveen fucking me now, instead of big rough Vijay. I open my legs to accept him. Naveen gently eases in and out, up and down. Vijay begins to fondle my tender breasts again. I am sore all over. "Oh ..... not so hard ..... they're tender...." My pussy again begins to tingle. I am about to cum again. My body begins to shutter. Vijay moves around to my head and places his limp dick just above my mouth. My third orgasm begins. I have to open my mouth to breathe. Vijay lowers his soft dick into my mouth. I thought it would be repulsive since it had been up my ass just a few minutes ago, but it wasn't. I can taste a little rectum on it, but it isn't bad. My orgasm continues. Vijay massages my breasts. It hurts, but the pain seems to intensify my orgasm. Naveen's body tenses and he begins to shoot his load into my exhausted pussy. This orgasm goes on forever. I am still sucking Vijay's dick and Naveen is still fucking me. Vijay plays with my tits. At last, my orgasm subsides. Vijay's dick begins to swell and I continue to suck it. It swells so big that I think my lips will rip in two. Thankfully, in just a few seconds empties his jism into my mouth. He removes his hard dick from my mouth and I feel like it won't close. Vijay rolls off the bed and begins to get dressed. "Come on, Dude, we gotta split." Naveen starts to get off the bed. "Naveen, please stay with me for a little while." "Ok ...... You go ahead, Vijay, I'll see you tomorrow at workout." Vijay leave leaves and Naveen turns to me. "I'm sorry, Aunty. I didn't know he would be so rough. He's really a nice guy." "Just come here and lay down." He does. Erotic Massage Ch. 07 "Put your arms around me and hold me for a few minutes." We turn to face each other and embrace. Tears roll down my cheeks. I think back on what has happened the last two hours. I was really turned on and had three orgasms. It was great. ....... Then why do I feel so bad? Naveen rubs my bare back. I do the same to him. He is so sweet and gentle. It feels so good to feel his naked body next to mine. I know why I feel bad. I feel cheap and trashy like a $5 whore. I just got fucked by two men, in the pussy and in the ass, and I sucked them both off and swallowed their cum. They played with my tits and pussy. They fingered me. One of these men, I didn't even know. Naveen wipes the tears from my cheeks and kisses me on the end of my nose. He very lightly touches his lips to mine. Naveen is so nice and understanding. I kiss him back. It is a very soft kiss. I feel his cock move against my thigh. I roll over onto my back and pull Naveen on top of me. I spread my legs and his hard dick is at my vagina. It very slowly and gently slips inside me. My voice is a whisper, "Oooohhhhhh, Naveen ...... I love for you to fuck me." Naveen slides in and out of me very slowly and tenderly, with very long strokes. It is like watching a XXX movie on the VCR in super slow motion. With each out-stroke, he pulls all the way out and then slides the whole thing all the way back in as far as it will go, very slowly. It is the sweetest, most tender fuck I have ever had. "Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .......................... Keeeeeeeeeennnnnn!" This continues for almost an hour and then my clit begins to tingle. Goose bumps pop up all over my body. Naveen senses that I am near orgasm and it causes him to go over the edge also. Naveen begins shorter and faster and harder strokes. We cum together for a long time. Naveen lays on top of me for several minutes after it is over. He gets up and gets dressed, comes over to the bed and kisses me good-by. "Thanks, Aunty, you're the best in the world." "Thank you, Naveen. Bye." I close my eyes for just a moment and don't wake up until morning. I must get ready for work. The Next Week .......... It is Friday evening and Raja is attending a week-end trade show and won't be home until Sunday night late. Rajeev is coming home from college for the weeekend tomorrow and I am really looking forward to seeing him. It's been over a month now. I am terribly lonesome as I am home by myself drinking my third glass of wine while watching some stupid program on tv. The phone rings. "Hello." "Hi, Aunty, this is Naveen....." My body starts to tingle just hearing his voice. I am so glad to hear from him. "Hi, Naveen." "Is it ok if I come down. I see Raja's car is not there." "Is anyone with you?" I hope he is alone. I am not going to let him come down if anyone else is with him. "Only my girlfriend, Anita." "Oh..." I hope I didn't sound disappointed. I really wish he were alone. "Sure, come on down." In a few minutes, there is a knock on the door. It is Naveen and Anita. "Aunty, this is Anita." "Hello, Anita, it's a pleasure to meet you. You two come in." We shake hands. Anita is very tall. About 5'11" with wavy red hair cascading over her shoulders. She is stunning. Her skin is very white with almost no freckles. Anita is wearing a very short black leather skirt and a white blouse. She is much older than Naveen (I would estimate about 34-35), and one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. I can see why Naveen has fallen for her. It makes me jealous. I feel very drab in my sweat pants and sweat shirt. I fix them each a glass of wine and pour myself my fourth glass of the night. Naveen and Anita sit on the couch and I take the easy chair across the room. We make small talk and have several more drinks for almost an hour. We begin to talk about the dancing lessons I gave Naveen several weeks ago. "I want to thank you, Aunty, for teaching Naveen to dance. He is really a good dancer now. He was too embarrassed to ask me to teach him." Surely he didn't tell Anita how that dance lesson ended. "Why don't we dance now?", Naveen suggests "OK", agrees Anita "I'll put on some music while you two move the coffee table", I add. I put on a CD of old love songs. Naveen and Anita begin to dance. They dance very close, pressing their bodies tightly together. They are a very nice looking couple. I get jealous again watching Naveen hold her so close. After the first song, Naveen asks me to dance and I accept. I am a little wobbly from all the wine tonight. He holds me close up against him and rest my head on his shoulder. He does dance very good. I close my eyes and fantasize. I wish Anita weren't here. I would like to take Naveen to the bedroom. All too soon the song is over. I don't want to stop. "Ok, You have each danced with me, but you haven't danced with each other." "Oh, Naveen ..... don't be silly." I am appalled at his suggestion. "It's ok with me, if Aunty doesn't mind. I would like to dance with her." Before I can object, Anita walks over to me and puts both arms around my waist. The next song starts. I don't know how to get out of this gracefully, so I put my arms on Anita's shoulders and we begin to dance. Anita gently pulls me against her. Her body is so soft. Her beautiful red hair tickles my face. I have to lay my head on her shoulder to keep her hair pressed down so it doesn't tickle me. I have never danced slow with another woman. Anita strokes my back with both her hands. One hand slips under my sweat shirt. It is incredibly soft and smooth as it glides so effortlessly across my back. She very lightly slides her soft hand up to my shoulder. "Ooohhh..", a very low moan escapes my mouth. I snuggle up even closer to Anita. Her soft body feels so good against mine. I can feel her breasts pressing on my chest, just above my breasts. Her legs brush against mine. It feels so wierd to dance with another woman. I have never been this close to another woman in my adult life. Her hand drifts down my back, across my bra and unhooks it. I put my lips on Anita's neck and softly kiss it. Her hand slips around to my chest and cups one of my breasts underneath my unfastened bra. "Oooohhhhhhhh............." It feels phenomenal! I have never had such a feeling in my life. Her hands are incredibly soft and smooth on my breast. I look up at Anita and without thinking, I kiss her on the mouth. It is my first kiss with a woman. Anita kisses me back, oh so warmly and tenderly. Her tongue enters my mouth. She licks my tongue, the roof of my mouth, my gums, my teeth, my lips at the same time she fondles my sensitive breast. The room seems to get real hot. Goose bumps pop up all over my body. My vagina gets wet and my clit tingles. I lower my arms to the buttons on this beautiful redhead's blouse. My trembling hands slowly unbutton the top button ... I pause to see if she is going to object ... then I tentatively move my quivering hands to the next button. As I unfasten the second button, I notice she doesn't have on a bra. Lingering a few moments, I move to the next button ....... and finally the bottom one. My eyes don't move from her cleavage. I slowly open her blouse and slide it off her soft shoulders. I uncover the most beautiful breasts I have seen in my life! They are about a C cup and contoured perfectly, with only a very small amount of sag. The skin on her breasts is creamy white with large, perfectly round reddish areolas surrounding pencil eraser size nipples in the center. I place my hand on one of her breasts. "Oooooohhhhhh...............", Anita moans lightly. Her succulent breast is so incredibly soft and pliable. I compress it gently to feel it's softness. I push it up high on her chest then move it around incircles. I tug on her hard nipple. I am fascinated playing with her breasts! "Ooooohhhhhh ................" Anita moans again as she squeezes my breast and slides her other hand under the elastic of my sweat pants and rubs my bare bottom. "It feels so good", I whisper. I feel my panties getting wetter and wetter. I lower my head, take one of Anita's pristine nipples into my mouth and suck on it. I lick it and lick circles around it. It feels so good to suck her soft breast. "Ooohhhhh ......." Anita's breathing deepens considerably. I haven't sucked a woman's breast since I was a baby. I feel her smooth skin around my mouth. I put my hand on her other breast, cuddle it then play with her hard nipple. Anita pulls me up straight, raises my hands over my head, slips my sweat shirt over my head and drops it on the floor. When I lower my arms, my unhooked bra slips off my shoulders. She stands in front of me, inspecting my naked breasts. I hold my stomach in, shoulders black and stick them out. I hope she likes them. She smiles and places a hand on each of my breasts. She moves them around all over my chest. She holds each nipple and shakes my breasts. Oh, it feels so good! I return to her breasts, as I slide my hands all over them and press them against her rib cage. I can't believe how good it feels to play with breasts. No wonder boys were always after mine when I was younger. Naveen walks up behind me. It startles me because I was so wrapped up in Anita, I forgot he was here! He places his hands on the elastic waistband of my sweat pants and slides them down to the floor along with my panties. l step out of them while still holding Anita's supple breasts. Naveen moves behind Anita, unfastens her skirt, lowers it and her panties. She never releases my breasts as she steps out of them. One hand leaves my breast and finds my pubic region, clasps a handful of my soft hairs and pulls me close to her. She kisses me full on the mouth, this time with much passion. Her finger sinks between my engorged outer lips, slides to my wet orifice and enters me. "Oooooohhhhhhhhh......................" I spread my legs wider so that she will have no trouble getting as deep into me as possible. She slides her finger out of me, glides it all over my genitals, exploring every nook and cranny, then back between my lips to my clit. "Oooohhhh yes ........ yes ...... yes ......... oh YES!" My hands leave Anita's precious breasts and I wrap my arms around her beautiful body and hug her tight, pressing our breasts together. My legs are so weak, I have to hold on to Anita to keep from losing my balance. "Ooohhhh yes ..... Please don't stop ....... just a little more ... I'm going to cum!" In just a few seconds, I tremble all over, arch my tingling pussy toward her and begin a huge climax. "Ooooohhh ............. I'm cuuuming ........... rub my puuuuussssssyyyyyyy!" I kiss Anita on the mouth and slide my tongue inside. I move my hands to her firm round butt and pull her genitals against mine. I slide my hands all over her butt, which is incredibly round, solid, and oh, so smooth. It feels so good to have our naked bodies touching. Our breasts, cuddled between our arms, are pressing together. Our lips are locked in passionate ecstacy. I maneuver one hand to Anita's genital area. I am shocked to find NO HAIRS! Not even stubble. Her pubic mound is just as smooth as her butt! As I slide my hand around her pubic bone, I discover the dimple that is at the top of her crevice. I slowly glide my fingers over her smooth fur-less lips. "Oooooohhhh ......... yes, Aunty ........ feel my pussy ......." The beautiful redhead spreads her legs. Her pussy lips are smooth, wet and slippery. My fingers slide over them very easily. One finger dips between them into her very deep chasm and finds her hard little knot. "OH YEEEESSSSSS .......... RUB THERE!" She presses her clit against my finger. I massage her clit for a few minutes, but then, my curiosity gets the best of me. I slide my finger lower and then up inside her. Her pussy is so hot. It is real soft and slippery inside. She spreads her legs wider. I slide in another finger, then another. The heat from her pussy is amazing. I rub my palm on her soft puffy lips. Unable to resist any longer, I lower myself to my knees and gaze at the most beautiful pussy in the world. Two beautiful swollen red lips. Not a hair anywhere. My wet fingers sliding in and out. Her legs are spread. A cute little clit peeking from between her gorgeous enlarged vulva. I pucker my lips, lean over and touch them to her. I extend my tongue into her valley of passion. "Ooooohhhhh ........... Pennnnnnnnyyyyyy!" She presses her pussy against my mouth. Her legs spread still wider. She is having a hard time standing. "Lay on the floor." Anita lays on the thickly carpeted floor and spreads her legs wide. I slide a pillow from the easy chair under her rear to make her pussy easier to get to. Her hairless pubic area is unbelievably beautiful as she lays on the floor with her legs widely sprawled. I kneel between her legs and lower my mouth back to her drenched musky crotch. I slide my tongue into her hot opening and lick her inner walls. "Yeeessssss!" I am astounded. I thought it would taste bad. It doesn't. I actually tastes great! I lick her between her luscious lips, across her clit, all the way to the top of her crack and back down again. "Oooohhhhhh ........... Oooooohhhhhhh!!!" I suck her clit into my mouth. I do all the things to her that I love to have done to me. She is going wild. Her body tenses. She is near orgasm. I don't want her to cum yet. I want to lick her pussy more. I remove my mouth and tongue from her. "Nooooo ........... I'm about ........... to cum ......... don't stop!" I lick the inside of her incredibly smooth thigh. I kiss, then suck on her hairless pubic mound, above her crack. I kiss her other thigh. I lick that narrow area between her outer lips and thighs. "Aunty, Please ........ lick me ......... lick my pussy ........ I need to cum!" I move my head up to her delectable tits and suck on them for a few minutes. "Please, please ........ suck my pussy!" I shift my body 180 degrees to a position where my knees are above her head so she can suck my tits while I suck hers. I lower my tit into her mouth. She gladly accepts it and begins eagerly sucking. Anita really knows how to suck tits. I work my way back down her lovely torso, back to her bald pussy. "Ooohhhhh yeeesssss! .......... don't stop ........ make me cum!" She spreads my legs and begins to lick my pussy for the first time. "Yeeesssss! ........." She slips her tongue inside me. Her tongue is fantastic! The way she twists it, licks my inner walls, and curls it gives me feelings inside my pussy I have never had before. She licks up and down my crack several times then sucks my clit into her mouth. We both approach orgasm together. "Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!" "Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!" We tense our bodies and scream out together. "Yeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!" "Yeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!" We relax and I lower my full weight onto Anita's delectable body. Both bodies are wet all over. After several minutes, I roll off Anita and reposition myself so that I am laying beside her. We kiss. I look up a Naveen who is now naked on the couch, playing with himself. "Have we left you out, Sweetie? Come down here with us on." Naveen lays between us. The three of us are laying on our backs on the living room floor. Naveen rests one hand on my pussy and one on Anita's. His finger dips between my lips and finds my clit. "Ooohhhhhhh ........" I moan quietly as my pelvis hunches upward. "Ooohhhhhh ........." He must have found Anita's clit, as she moans also. I reach for his dick. Anita's hand is already there. I place my hand on her's and we both slide up and down his hard shaft. Anita moves her head down to his shank and places her mouth around it. She maneuvers her body so that her smooth pussy is right in front of my face. I gladly stick my tongue between her scrumptious lips and lick her hard little knot. Feeling left out, I steer my pussy to Naveen's face and he wastes no time. He immediately begins licking my most sensitive area. I guess this is what is known as a "daisy chain". After a very few minutes, we all three cum and collapse into a pile on the floor. I can't think of two more beautiful people to be in a pile with. When they leave, I kiss them both passionately and tell them that I would like to do it again. To be continued..... Erotic Massage Ch. 08 I was watching this boy from a long time. He is Ramesh and he studies in college. He is tall, aged 19, 5' 9" , slim and handsome. His college was in the morning and he used to return from the college by 1 in the afternoon. I was curious about this boy because he was always watching me when ever I go to the balcony or is in my room. His flat is exactly opposite to ours and my bedroom window is on the side of his flat. His window is exactly opposite mine and you can look into one anothers window without any difficulty. And our balconies are also opposite to one another. Having said this let me go ahead and tell you the real thing. One day I woke up in the morning and lazily walked in to my balcony. I was shedding my laziness by stretching my arms and moving my body. I was wearing a loose shirt and shorts and I don't know how many buttons on the shirt were open! I wasn't wearing anything inside. I saw this boy, Ramesh come into balcony and start some workout. He was in his t-shirt and shorts and was working out with the Bullworker. While doing the exercises he was looking in my direction and when I minutely watched him I found that he was looking at my breasts. I became conscious and looked down to see if my breasts were spilling out. They were! I had not buttoned two top buttons of the shirt and so the cleavage of my breasts was seen. Goose pimples were all over my body. I felt excited with this boy looking at my breasts. I looked at him and he looked away, may be afraid of me. I rested my hands on the balcony railing and bent down pretending to look down. Now I knew that more than half of my breasts were visible to Ramesh and I also knew that he was looking at them. I raised my eyes and looked towards him. Oh god! He was openly staring at my breasts and looking deep into them. My heart started to beat faster and I straightened up and looked in his direction. He moved his eyes from my breasts and looked at me and smiled. I smiled back at him and decided it was enough! I went in my room to change. It was morning and my husband was getting up. I hugged him and kissed him good morning. He was surprised! He did not understand this. But how could I explain him? I went into the bathroom and completed my morning chores. Later in the afternoon I thought of this incidence and felt some itch down below, in my choot. As I thought more about this my choot became wet and I had to rub it to cool it off. I looked into Ramesh's window and found he was sitting on a computer. The monitor was clearly visible in the day light and I wondered what he was doing. I looked again and found that he was watching some movie. I could not clearly see it but knew something was HOT! When I observed minutely, I could see fast movement of his hand. What was he doing? Was he masturbating looking at the movie? Was he watching PRON movie? Ohhhhhh he must be! Then I saw his hands stop moving and his body stiffening. He was cumming! After few minutes he got up and went inside. May be to wash his hands off the cum? All this made me hot and I started to stroke my choot with lust. I was still looking at his window and wanted him to peek on me while I was rubbing my choot. My hands moved slowly and tenderly searching for the nerves that send the pleasure everywhere. I then unbuttoned my blouse and took out my breasts that needed attention too. As I was massaging my fleshy orbs, I saw him enter the room and come to the window. I wanted him to peek and I had the light on for this very purpose. At least he can watch the movements inside. Then I was shocked! I saw him bring binoculars and look through them at my window. Should I allow him to watch OR should I stop and put off the light? I was in two minds but the lust took over and won the battle. I lay carelessly on the bed rubbing my breasts and choot. I had to buy Telescope I thought. That will make things better for both of us. But that would be later. At present I was content to let him watch me. I looked at his window and saw him looking into my bedroom through the binoculars. I pretended that I did not know he was watching me and proceeded to continue my show. I put my hand inside the blouse I was wearing and started to feel my breasts slowly. I was sitting on the bed and the vision was clear to him. I then unbuttoned my blouse and freed my breasts. They had swelled with anticipation and I traced my nipples and ran my fingers around my aureoles. It felt so perverted! But I did not care as long as I was not discovered. I looked at his window and found him rubbing down below, may be his hardening lund. I did not know how close he could see me but just the thought that he was watching me made me wet. I did not want him to look at my choot yet but still I could not help pushing my hand into my petticoat to caress my choot. he must be just watching my movements as I caressed my choot but could not see it clearly. Ramesh was too engrossed in watching and rubbing his hardening meat. I turned around as if to hide my breasts from his view and showed him my solid ass instead. I moved my ass from side to side and swayed it seductively. This I did for quite some time and then turned around. What I saw made me cum! Ramesh had his lund out and was openly jacking off looking in my direction. I buttoned up my blouse and walked into the other room. I did not want him to know that I enjoyed all this. I was really excited and afraid at the same time. What if he finds out that I enjoyed? I was afraid. That night I had violent sex with Raja and I came many times imagining the boy fucking me. Next day I told everything to my Brother(BIL). He looked surprised at my daring but told me its OK and he would help me achieve my goal, fucking with the boy. The same day my BIL went to Ramesh and talked to him. he said that Ramesh was very upset when he talked to him but later on he knew that BIL was not knowing anything and calmed down. BIL gave me a hint that Ramesh goes to jogging early in the morning around 5.30 AM. He suggested that I should also go for a walk early in the morning to the open ground we had nearby. Good Idea I thought! May be this will help me get introduced to Ramesh and things will move fast. I took my BIL's advice and prepared to go for jogging from the very next day. In the night I glanced many a times to his window to catch glimpses of him. I think I was getting addicted to this! After we retired to our bedroom I again glanced at his window and found him sitting at the computer doing something. Occasionally he used to look at our bedroom window but sice my hubby was also there he looked back. My husband never knew I was glancing at the opposite window. It was our practice that during our lovemaking I used to draw the curtains and put a dim light on. BUT today it was different. I purposely kept the curtains open and put a dim light. I knew he was having binoculars and would be able to watch us up close. There was always fear that someone else may also watch us. But I had to take the risk. I went to bed with my husband and put my hands on his neck and pulled him to me. He was surprised at my behaviour but put his hands on my back and pulled me to him. His face was away from the window and I was facing the window. I watched the light in the opposite window go off and it was dark in there. I knew that he was about to aim his binoculars at us! Thinking of this I kissed my husband full on the lips pushing my tongue deep in his mouth. Men are always in a hurry to fuck! Raja started to remove my blouse and then pushed my breasts out, kneading them and putting his face in the cleavage. He started to bite there lightly and I moaned! He was now unzipping his pants and pulling out his half erect lund. I watched the window. I saw slow movements there and then the lenses of the binocular flashed. Oh GOD he was watching us! I pushed my tongue out and teased him like a baby. I wanted to make him know that I knew he was watching us and so I even winked at him! I could not see him clearly but guessed that he must have his lund out of his shorts and must be rubbing it. I made my husband lie down on the bed and straddled him looking at Ramesh. It was as if I was inviting him to fuck me! Oh I am a slut to be! I pushed my wet and dripping pucchi (cunt) on Raja's lavada. Ohhh god! I was so wet that his lavada slipped in easily upto the hilt and I felt his cock head rubbing my cervix. " Ohh Raja! (fuck me Raja, fuck me hard! What a nice lund u have got fucckkk) Raja was surprised at my talking dirty and wondered what had got into me. But he was really excited at my talking dirty and I felt his lund twitch and then force its way deeper in my choot. I looked at the boy opposite watching us. Ohhhh! He was rubbing his lund with one hand and holding the binoculars with the other. This made me very excited. Catch them with both hands! See how your wife fucks you. Push your lund in my choot) Raja pulled me to him and caught both my breasts and pumped them hard. Ohhh God! It felt so nice and the fact that the boy opposite was watching all this made it more exciting. I moaned loudly and jumped on Raja's lund, taking it in and then moving it out. Phhhhaaachhhh Phhhhaaachhhh Phhhhaaachhhh sound echoed in the room with my wet choot fucking Raja's lund. Raja pinched my hardened nipples and then pulled my face and kissed me. I kissed him back and swirled my tongue inside his mouth. Our tongues played with each other and then he caught my lower lip and sucked hard. Ohhhhhhh! I almost came. Raja was busy kneading my breasts and touching my nipples with the flat of his palm. My nipples were already hard and I wanted him to pinch them and suck on them. I urged him " ohhhh Raja suck my nipples! Eat them! See how I am fucking u shaking my ass! Raja could not bear the pleasure of hearing me talk dirty and he caught my nipples in his thumb and forefinger and pinched them. he then put his mouth and sucked on them biting them lightly and lovingly. Ahh I was in heaven! I sank deep onto his lund and moved my body to and fro, fucking him with our crotches rubbing together. My blood engrossed clitoris was rubbing on my husbands crotch and that made me mad with sensation. Raja was moving his ass so that his lund fucked my choot vigorously. Ahhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhh! I sneaked a glance at Ramesh who was too busy watching us. I saw fast movement of his hand and knew that he was pumping his lund in abandon masturbating. I was so excited! I moved my body to and fro on my hubby's lund and rubbed my breasts on his chest. Ohh! Then I knew this was the moment to tell Raja something! Moving my choot on his lund I whispered in his ear, Raja. I want another lund! I want to feel two lunds deep within me! Ohhh! One in my choot and another in my mouth! I would love to fuck while I suck! Will you arrange one for me?" "Ohhh! You slut of a wife! So you want two lunds hu! Ohhhhh! You excite me. Raja said with excitement building in his lund. i could feel his lund swell and become more hard. His fucking speed increased two folds. Ahh I don't know how I said this. But it sure helped increase the pleasure. As we fucked he asked, "Are you serious about two lunds? Ohhhhh I am dreaming! How about that friend of mine who looks at you and penetrates your clothes? That Vasant! Greedy fellow! Would you love to take his cock?" Ohhh god! He was asking me! Vasant was his close friend and came to our house often. His looking at me was different and Raja had correctly guessed. I looked at the window and saw Ramesh. He had his lund out and was jacking off, beating his meat like there was no tomorrow! What a sight! The boy was absorbed in watching us fuck and rubbing his own lund. Poor boy! I had to give him my choot! Raja was stunned! His faithful wife was asking for 3 cocks! She wanted to be fucked with all those cocks. Ohhhhhhh! I felt Raja's lund(cock) swell and then cum spurted out of that wonderful lund with great force. Ohhhh god he was cumming! My own choot contracted on his spurting lund and clamped it. My choot quenched its thirst with that hot cum from my hubby. I lay prone on his body wondering if he was serious. When we came to our senses Raja said, " Nandita! You said that you wanted more lunds. I was so excited with the idea that I came! I don't know why this excites me? But it sure does. Will you really fuck another man? Oh! May be we can talk about it if you wish." " Raja! I was just telling you my fantacy. I am obsessed with this and sometimes really wonder how it came to my mind. But I do fantacise about it. Also I fantacise you; fucking one of my friends. Say Sheela! Or Neeta. I would love to watch you fucking them. But can we be serious about it? I don't think so. You think over and we can talk." " Nandita! I never knew you fantacise as I do. Yes we may be serious and can do it. But lets play it when we have sex. I want to see how great Slut you can become! I like to call you that. " " Yes call me dirty names! Talk dirty! I love that." We talked that much and then slept peacefully. All the night I waas dreaming of Ramesh, beating his meat. I wanted to go further than this! Raja will not mind this , I thought. Next day I told my BIL about the boy looking at us. He was thrilled and asked me to give him lift, encourage him! He said that Ramesh goes for jogging early in the morning at 530 A.M. he advised me to go tooooo. My BIL so understanding! SO I was to seduce him, the boy next door I prepared my mind for the seduction. This I had thought to play coolly and patiently, enjoying every moment of it and not just sex! You understand what I mean? I had told Raja that I was going for jogging from next day to keep my body fit and slim. He smiled and said OK you can go. Next day I got up early in the morning. My heart was beating faster thinking of what would happen. Will he like me? Will I succeed in seducing him? These kinds of thoughts came to my mind. I changed into slacks and top. The slacks were really tight on my ass and made them look prominent. The top also was tight and made my breasts look bigger. I had not worn anything below the top, I was bra-less. The outline of my nipples could be easily seen over the thin material of the top. The panties I was wearing made 'V' mark over my slacks and that made me look sexier. I put on dark lipstick and light make up. This was just for the boy, Ramesh. I looked out towards his window and saw a light. He was ready to go out for jogging. BIL was right! He was also glancing at my window and saw me. I saw him wave at me. Ohhh he did have some daring! I too waved at him and went out. I reached the road and glanced back. Ramesh was following me! I was slowly jogging ahead of him and glancing back. Ramesh was wearing shorts and T-shirt. For the first time I saw him clearly. He looked handsome for a boy and was quite muscular. It would be real fun to seduce him! After sometime when I reached a secluded spot I halted and sat on the bench. I was breathing fast and that made my chest rise and fall. My nipples were hard and could be clearly seen and two points over the top. Slowly I removed the top button so that I could show him the cleavage of my breasts. I waited for him and made up my mind. Soon he came near the bench and I looked at him. Our eyes met and I smiled at him, a knowing smile! He too smiled back at me. I patted the seat next to mine and he came and sat there. His proximity made me itchy and something more! I talked first. He was a bit upset, not knowing what I was going to talk. "I am Nandita and I stay opposite to your flat. I think I saw you many times when I came out in the balcony. Do you live alone here?" He was relieved and said, "Yes! I study in college and stay here as paying guest with the Kulkarni family. I am Ramesh and I study in college, commerce. I like to do paintings as a hobby and will be going for Architecture." "Thanks Ramesh. I think I see you often looking at me. And do you watch movies on your computer? I can see light there in the night." "Yes Nandita. I get bored sometimes and do watch them. I like to brose the internet too. But can you see from your window what I am watching?" "No Ramesh. I did not see the movie but I sure did see the movements you were making!" I said looking into his eyes. Ramesh too smiled back and felt a bit embarrassed. I had seen him beating his meat and he got the hint of it. I was looking at him and expecting him to do the talking but he was quite and just looked at me. Then he glanced at my cleavage and moved his eyes immediately. I looked down at his shorts and could see some swelling near his crotch area. He was getting excited! I let him look at my breasts and then I asked him, "Hey can I ask you something?" He glanced away from my breasts and said "yes" "DO you have any girl friends Ramesh? Sorry that is a personal question but I need to ask you for some reasons." "No Nanditaji! I am a bit afraid to talk to girls and so I can't make friends with them. I don't know why but I am really afraid!" "Ohhh Poor you. Can you be friends with me? I know I am far too older than you but still we can be good friends. I am also interested in Paintings and you can help me with that." He looked happy. His eyes lit. He nodded his head in affirmative. I was glad. Then I got up and started to do some exercise. While I moved my body, my breasts were bouncing and I knew his eyes were fixed on them. Then I turned around and bent down, showing him my solid ass. The lovely ass I had! I did this for some time and then turned to him. He was looking at my breasts again! "Hey Ramesh! What are you looking at? Have you not seen any woman before?" I teased him. He looked away and just smiled. "Nanditaji! You are the first woman other than my mother, I am so near to. I am sorry I could not resist looking at you. But I have to say that you have a fine body. You look so attractive!" "Thanks Ramesh!" I said this and sat near him. I caught his hand lovingly and looked into his eyes. He looked so innocent! He was shaking and may be this was his first time to be so close to a female. I kissed him lightly on his cheeks and asked him to kiss back. He glanced around and then just placed his lips on my cheek. I could not wait any longer and I caught his face and placed my lips on his. Oh he was trembling! I held him and then forced my tongue into his mouth. Ohhhhh that was so wonderful. It seemed that this was his first kiss. I felt proud that I was the first woman to kiss him(May be!). We kissed for just a minute and then I was aware that we were on the private road and somebody may see us. I broke the kiss and straightened up. I told him, "Ramesh! Today in the night I have special show for you. I know you watch me thought the binoculars and last night you saw me and my husband. Its ok! I like that when you are watching me. Today you can watch me in the night as my hubby will be out on official tour. So be ready!" "Aunty! I am sorry for watching u but you are so attractive I can't help. Thanks for asking me! I will be ready." With that I held him to my body. My breasts crushed against his strong muscular chest and I felt my nipples poke into his muscles. I kissed him again. I wanted to tease him for some days before I take his virginity! Then we parted. I told him to meet me next day. I went home and was very much excited. My husband was still sleeping and BIL had got up and was in the kitchen preparing tea. SIL was still in her bed. I went to my BIL and hugged him from behind. I crushed my breasts against his back and moved my body to caress him everywhere. I was so excited! I told him about Ramesh and how I kissed him. He was happy and he made me bend over the kitchen platform and entered my choot from behind, pushing aside my chaddi. Oh we had to do it fast! I thrust my gaand on his lund and asked him to hurry. Erotic Massage Ch. 09 Nandita Dey was moaning and panting on the low bamboo bed. Her fat thighs were spread wide and her hands placed above her head, grabbing tight hold of her pillow. She looked down between her legs, watching as her completely naked friend Usha Das gently licked her vulva. Curtains on the windows blocked the heat from entering the room. Yet, sufficient light entered to lighten up the bright orange complexion of the two Western Bengali girls, emphasising their heaving hips and bulging breasts. The girls' light red complexions were prized in Paschim Bangla because it gave the appearance of ripe fruits just waiting to be eaten, and such skin tones were common amongst the Pashim Bengali women. Many rajas would have readily laid down fortunes to be with either of the two exquisite beauties toying with each other. Usha loved to lick vaginas, an occurrence proven by the intensity and passion with which she was showing on Nandita's bushy organ. Usha was so absorbed in her pleasuring her friend that she did not even notice Nandita watching her. Nandita usually closed her eyes when she made love with her friend. That was because Nandita was not a real lesbian and had only recently agreed to Usha's advances. Her agreement came only after Usha promised that she would chod Nandita like a man with a full-sized artificial black phallus. In exchange, Nandita would let Usha lick her vagina as much as she wanted. Of course both agreed to keep their trysts a secret, above all from their suspicious parents. Yet today, Nandita's parents were away at a relative's house, so she was free to enjoy her pretty friend. Although she hated to admit it, Nandita was now beginning to get aroused when her friend licked her private parts. Because of her initial shame, she usually closed her eyes, but today was different. She openly stared while Usha's mouth sucked first on her left vaginal lip, and then on her right one. It was a new sensation for Nandita to look at her own vulva while it was being licked. Usha had been with all castes of women before, but preferred kindred Bengali women because her experience revealed that they generally produced more juices than other women. Nandita was queen of Bengali women in this regard, and Usha had never met another woman who produced so much flow of vaginal excretions. She eagerly drank all the nectar exuding from Nandita's deep hole. Nandita buckled as Usha's tongue flicked across her sensitive clitoris. She held her breath as Usha started taking it into her mouth, gently sucking on the strilinga and pulling it till it stretched and swelled. A groan came out of Nandita's mouth as Usha inserted a long index finger into her gud. Usha continued to suck her clitoris as her finger probed her deep interiors. Nandita could not take it any more. She needed the real thing. "Oh, Usha. Please chood me now," Nandita moaned. "You dirty Shudra-chood khanki, you just want that big kala dhon, don't you? You just want that big black dick!" Usha quipped. "If I don't say anything, you will chata me all day. You have had enough of my gud-pani, you filthy maggi. You must chood me now, you dirty lora-aga." Nandita replied. It had been an incredibly long time that Usha had been drinking her friend's nectar. She got up and picked up Nandita's favourite dildo and returned between her friend's legs. Made of imported Portuguese rubber, the artificial phallus was black and shaped as an exact replica of the penis of a well-endowed Sudra male. It was twelve angulis (fingerwidths), or nine inches, long with a very big head and a thick shaft criss-crossed with realistic veins. Most men would kill to have a penis like that. Usha rubbed this dildo up and down against the opening of Nandita's gud. Slowly inserting the head of the dildo, Nandita spread her legs a little wider and lifted her hips as if to say, "Deeper, chood it deeper into me." Usha realised she wanted all of this lifelike penis inside of her but simply continued to tease Nandita with it. She could see the end glistening with Nandita's juices. She slowly inserted another part of it. By now Nandita had one-third of the black behemoth inside her. "Stop it, you haramjadi. Chod me with it like a man would, you khanki. Chod me like a Sudra man with his maha kala Shudra-dhon, ha, like a black man with a big black cock," shouted Nandita. Usha stopped and got up onto her knees, tying the dildo around her waist. Seating herself between her friend's legs, she rubbed the black phallus around Nandita's bushy vulva. "This is what you wanted so bad, you dirty maggi. I am going to chood you with my big Kaloo-dhon, you dirty khanki" Usha hissed. "Yes, please chood me with your big Sudra-linga. Chood me like a cheap khanki," Nandita begged, holding her legs wide open. Usha slowly inserted the dildo into her friend. She watched as the big black cock disappeared inside of Nandita's hot red vagina. "Shala! That feels so good!" Nandita cried as she felt the dildo enter her. Usha pumped it in and out while Nandita squealed in delight. "My big kala Sudra-lund choods your juicy gud, you khanki. My big, fat, hard Sudra-dhon is going in - and out - in - and out," she repeated with each thrust. Each thrust elicited a groan from Nandita, who had moved one hand to her vulva, starting to rub her little clitoris. Usha continued to pump the black behemoth into her friend. Picking up speed, she pumped faster and faster. She knew that Nandita was coming to orgasm. Finally, she thrust the black dildo as deep as she could. Nandita cried out in passion as the hard wet dildo found the bottom of her vagina. She felt so open, so stretched, something she never felt with other boys. She was grinding her hips against Usha as she felt a hot tingling throughout her entire body before she erupted into orgasm. Usha drove deeper and faster till Nandita screamed in passion. Her orgasm was long and slow, leaving her completely drained of energy. Usha lay on the bed beside Nandita. In a short while, after some rest, Nandita would again let Usha suck her vagina. Then Usha would again chood her with that black phallus. That is how their whole day continued till, by dusk, they were both exhausted and sore. Both naked girls fell asleep on the same bed. Erotic Massage Ch. 10 This is Nandita again. I am narrating a remarkable experience of mine with a masseur during last month. My Husband was selected as a winner in a lucky draw contest. The prize is a three days stay at a beach resort at Goa. I was really excited to know this and we prepared for the stay and reached Goa. The first day we went for site seeing and rest of the day enjoyed in the resort. The next day we had a Spa Package. My husband was not interested in the spa treatment so he asked me to go ahead with the package. So I contacted the receptionist and booked for the spa treatment. I went to the Spa and a lady receptionist greeted me with a smile. I introduced myself and asked the details of the treatment. She explained the treatment procedure and the benefits of the treatment. I was much impressed on this and preferred the oil massage. She asked me whether I prefer a female masseur or male masseur. I preferred female. She fixed the appointment at for massage at 03.p.m. in the evening and for the pedicure in the morning 11.00 a.m. I went to spa for pedicure in the morning and had good lunch in their multi cuisine restaurant. In the evening I went to the spa. The receptionist took me to the massage room and introduced me to the lady masseur. Sheela the masseur greeted me and as a formal she also gave the idea of the massage. She asked me to change my clothes. I removed my salwar. I was semi nude with bra and panty. She asked me to sit on the stool. I did so. Then she applied oil on my neck area, back and started doing her job. I felt the rare experience of the massage. So far I never had the massage experience. She asked me to lay on the wooden bed and requested to remove my bra and panty. I felt embarrassed. She said there is nothing wrong since she is also a female and that too she is a professional masseur. I removed my bra and panty. She said "Madam you have a wonderful breast and your structure is also in good proportion. I smiled and said "Thanks". She did the head massage and moved to my neck area. She is good in her profession and did the job in a passionate manner. She applied the oil on my breast and massaged my breast. My breast became harder and harder. Then she moved to my hip area, applied oil on my navel and gave a nice royal touch massage. She came to the lower zone. She massaged my legs, toe and thigh. When she was massaging my thigh I really felt the heat. She slowly moved to the pubic area. But she didn't touch the mount. Her hands were moving around my pubic area. But she is not touching the sensational area. It seems that she is teasing my control. My pussy was longing to get the touch of her hand. But she didn't . My inner feelings begged` Sheela, please play with my pussy'. But she carefully did her job. Suddenly the receptionist came and excused us. She apologized me for troubling, she also explained me their critical situation. One of their special guest already booked for the massage has come for massage but the female masseur who was supposed to come for the noon shift has not turned up. They asked me whether I object if they provide me a male masseur for me to continue the treatment and take back Sheela. I said "There is no objection from my side" Both of them thanked me. Sheela asked Mangal to come in and introduced him to me and also said "Mangal is an excellent masseur". Mangal was around 35 years and he was taller than me and with good physique. He wished me and asked "Mam Shall I continue the massage. I said "Please go ahead". Now Mangal started his treatment. He was wearing shorts and T-shirt. He started from my neck, then moved to my breast. He massaged my boobs and nipples. My nipples became hard and I felt the real excitement. He moved to my hip and massaged my stomach, navel and came to my feet. He massaged my toe, then moved to my legs then to thigh. He massaged inch by inch of my body. I felt the heat. When he was massaging my thigh I opened my legs wide without knowing me due to the pleasure. Now his hands came to the pubic hair zone. He applied oil on both the sides of my pussy and massaged. Now I was at the uncontrolled stage. He came closer to me. Some times his body touched my body. He was massaging my boobs, playing with the nipples. I was moaning. He was playing with my boobs. Mangal said "Madam you have a marvelous boobs and good structure. I kept moaning. At one particular stage I can't control myself and suddenly I hold his hands. He asked me "Mam, you want to continue this? I said "Yes". I completely widened my legs due to pleasure and said "Mangal please take me to the heaven". He understood my feelings and immediately removed his dress. I saw his fully erected penis, which is almost 8" long and 2 1/2" thick. He took a condom from the drawer and wore it. He wide opened my legs and inserted his monster cock in my pussy. My pussy was tight to his cock. He applied more pressure and inserted his cock fully inside my pussy. I screamed "Oh! Mangaaall! Aaaaaah!,. Now he started his bull work. His hands were playing on my boobs and his cock entered inside my pussy and reached maximum depth. I was gasping for air. I never took such a huge cock inside my pussy. He fit tight inside my pussy. He increased his speed and started ramping my pussy. I moaned due to pleasure. Due to his front and back movement my boobs were swinging and I felt the heat of his penis. He closed my mouth with his mouth and fucked me hard. He licked and sucked my breast and fondled my boobs. He lifted my both legs and fucked me nicely. I said, Mangal I am reaching the orgasm. He smiled and said "Nanditaji, but I didn't reach my climax". I was unable to tolerate his speed and started crying but he was fucking me like a horse. Each time he went deep inside my pussy and I felt the heat. I said "Mangal, Please do slowly. But he never bothered about my plea. At last he reached his climax and immediately took his cock from my pussy and pulled the condom and released his full load of sperm on my breast and massaged my breast with his sperm. I asked "Mangal, what is the name of the white cream you applied on my boobs? He said "Its Mangal's home made Cream" We relaxed for some time and Mangal asked me "How was the experience". I said "Superb". I got up from the bed. He pulled me to him and hugged me tightly. He took me to the shower and we had a nice shower. He played with my boobs and licked my pussy. Like his cock his tongue also did magic inside me. He licked my pussy thoroughly and made me to fly in the air. Again I reached the orgasm. I said "Mangal, tomorrow I am leaving so once again you fuck me hard". Mangal agreed and we went to the massage room. He asked me stand and hold the edges of the massage table and adjust my legs to the "V" shape. I did so. From the back he cupped my breast. Hold my hip and played with my navel, fondled my ass. He kissed my neck, bit my butt, kissed inch my inch and licked my entire body hugged me tightly and played his hands on my pubic hair zone. Due to this foreplay we both got aroused he asked me to bend and he adjusted my position feasible for him. He wore a condom and patted my butt. Suddenly he inserted his penis inside my pussy. I screamed due to sudden pain. He said "What Nanditaji, I already made your pussy extra deep and extra wide but still you are screaming? He started fucking me and I was gasping for air. I felt that his cock is hitting my extreme end of vagina. He fucked me about five minutes and got exhausted and took his penis from my pussy. He turned me towards him and hugged me tightly. He said "Nanditaji, I never had such a great experience. I love you too much" and kissed my body inch by inch. We sat in the nude position and talked for some time. He said he had fun with so many women. I asked "How you are making the guest to your prey? He said "I know the sexual arousing points of the body and I know how to tickle female's feeling and how to play with that feeling. Seeing the face I can make out their feelings and play accordingly. But fun with you is amazing and I didn't expect such a great evening. . I sat close together and he was playing with my boobs. He bit my nipples and sucked my boobs. I played my hands on his chest and my right hand came down and hold his penis. I played with his balls and shaked his shaft. Slowly his penis became hard. I stood and went to the cupboard from where he took the condom. I saw a pack of condoms and took one from the pack. I wore it on his penis and kneeled down between his legs. I bent and took his cock in my mouth and started giving a blow job. He didn't expect this and he was happy too. I took his cock deep inside my mouth and it hit my throat. I bit the tip of the cock and sucked. He lifted his hip up and helped me to take his cock fully inside my mouth. He pushed my face close to his pubic hair. His cock went inside my mouth deeply He said "Nanditaji, stop for a while let us attain the 69 position so that both of us can taste others private parts". I stopped for a while and stood up. He lay on the massage table and I was on his top at 69 position. I took his cock in my mouth and at the same time he sucked my pussy. We both were giving pleasure to each. He sucked my pussy deep and deep. I was very happy. Finally we both reached the climax. He drank my pussy juice completely and licked the walls of my pussy. I shivered for a moment. We got to the feet and hugged each other. Then we dressed and came out of the massage room. I went to my room. My Goa experience was really a nice and remarkable experience, which I cannot forget in my lifetime.