September 2006


Stories& straight30 Sep 2006 09:37 pm

I am Jaya from India. I am 21 years old. I am 5′5″ tall with big breasts and big swaying ass. Fair color. I have firm breasts and I am very proud of those globes. They make every male look at me twice. I have good figure 36-26-36. I have light brown color pointed nipples.
One day my boy friend Manoj call me to a park for a meeting. This park is normally popular as young couples come tome that park for love making and enjoying at that place as it have a large number of bush.
As I reach there we find a good bushy place where nobody can look us. We soon Manoj took off his jacket and laid it upon the ground so that I could sit on it without soiling my dress. I sat down on the jacket with my legs extended and Manoj sort sat in back of me so I could sort of lean on him. This was all happening fast. He put his arms around me and the next his lips were touching mine and we were kissing . All of a sudden he sort of open my mouth and put his tongue in my mouth and started rubbing his tongue on mine. We kissed some more and he put his arms around me and put his hand on the outside of my blouse over my breasts. I started to move his hands when he kissed me again and started to press against my breasts and starting feeling them through my clothing. n I was feeling good. I told Manoj he mustn’t do things like that and he sort of smiled and nodded. He asked if I wanted to get up and move on but I told him I could trust him and would stay there.
We kissed some more and my breath became heavy. I think Manoj noticed because I felt his hand on my leg and he was rubbing my knee. The next thing I know he was rubbing my thigh and then rubbing my cunt through my pink panties. The next minute he had his finger under the crotch of my pink panties and I lost all control of my senses. I was breathing hard, wiggling every way to feel that sensation in my cunt. I was in ecstasy and told Manoj so.
Next Manoj grabbed my hand and put it on a bulge sticking out of the front of his trousers. Manoj undone the buttons on the front of his trousers and this big huge cock popped out. I could hardly get my hand around it, but it felt so good to hold and there were drops of moisture coming out of the end of it. Manoj meanwhile had lifted up my skirt and petticoats. He asked if he could slip off my panties and after a moments hesitation I lifted my body up so he could slide them off. I was exposed to Manoj. He touched my cunt which was very wet and then he slid his middle finger inside my cunt. I thought I would die of pleasure. At the same time he rubbed the top of my bush when all of a sudden my breath quicken, I start cumming again and wanted to know if Manoj could also cum.
I once again seized Manoj’s cock and started touching it and then stroking it. Manoj’s eyes started to roll back in his head and all of a sudden his cock swelled up and his white cream started to come out the end of it in torrents. After Manoj calmed down I got out my handkerchief from my purse to clean my hands off from his coming and had a few drops on my finger which I touched to my lips and knew this was some of the sweetest juice I had ever tasted. I knew then I wanted to taste more, much more.
Manoj and I talked about how we had cum and the sensations we had felt running through our bodies. The thing though was as we talked we started to get hot sexually again. I told Manoj of how I had tasted his juice and wanted to taste more. He asked me to run my tongue over the top of his cock. I slowly lowered my head down to the head of his cock or prick and flicked my tongue across it. I tasted some juice leaking from the head. I licked my tongue across the head of his prick and then down the sides to the root. He told me to cup his balls underneath and handle them gently while I was licking his cock. I then opened my mouth more and enclosed his cock in my mouth and started to work my mouth up and down on him. I looked up at him and he had a big grin on his face and I winked at him. I think I was falling for him. I continued working my mouth up and down his prick and all of a sudden it go rock hard in my mouth, Manoj started convulsing and torrents of cream or cum started coming out of his cock. I swallowed so I did not choke and held some of his come in my mouth as I wanted to savor the flavor of it. As I was savoring the flavor Manoj French kissed me. It was divine. I then licked his cock and balls clean with my tongue.
Manoj told me lie on my back with my legs spread. I opened wide and Manoj put his head between my legs and started to run his tongue all over my cunt and up into my bush. I started to get that feeling again. He would flick on the edge of my hole and then put his tongue inside and draw it out and go up to the top of my cunt where this little button was getting hard as a rock. He the crouched up a little and asked me to unbutton my blouse and unhook my brassiere. I obey and Manoj started sucking on my breasts at the nipples. My nipples got rock hard and grew about one-half inch in size. He also cupped them at the same time. He then slid down and started sucking my cunt again while slipping one finger in my cunt and playing with one of my nipples with the other. Seeing how hot I was he took both my hands and placed my fingers on each nipple and instructed me to play with them as he then took his hands and opened my pussy wide and stuck his tongue in. He then licked this button and I started to cum and cum. He kept licking, I kept playing with my nipples and kept cuming. He slowed down with his licking till he almost stopped and started licking some more and I came again. He kept this up three or four times. We later figured out I was having multi-orgasms.
Manoj then said we should fuck. I laid back down on the jacket with my dress and petticoats pulled up about my waist. Manoj then got down between my knees and I help him guide the tip of his cock to the entrance of my hot steaming juicy wet cunt. He started to slide it inside and it filled up my hole that I thought it would split me but then it slipped in some more and met another resistance.
Manoj started working his body up and down and I started to match his up and down strokes. He lifted his body up a little and told me to finger one of my nipples and my cunt button. As I was doing this and Manoj was fucking me we looked into each others eyes and we knew we were ready to cum again. I said yes and we both came together. I told Manoj I wanted to lick his juicy cock after he took it out of my pussy. For the next ten minutes or so Manoj would put his cock in my pussy, it would soak up our juices, he would take it out again and I would lick it off with my tongue and then French kiss Manoj. I did this till there was no more of his sweet juice left in my pussy. We then straightened up our clothes and leave the park for our homes.

Stories& straight30 Sep 2006 09:36 pm

This is a true account from one of the most golden chapters of my
life which I wish to share with my friends.

Sneha was my next door neighbour. When I checked into the new flat
hardly did I realise that the little girl of 18 would later on
become an integral part of my very exhistance.I was preparing for
my joint entrance exam and in order to get the best tuitions I had
decided to come to Pune. Her parents were acquainted to my parents
and they offered to find a suitable accomodation for me.

Every evening Sneha and Radha, her younger sister, aged 4 ,
would come over to my house in the evening to play ludo, chess
and amongst all, blind mans buff. The draw of lots would decide
who would be the seeker and as luck would have it I was the
most common victim. I am not mentioning Snehas vital statistics
as these did not draw my attention at the onset. The play
continued for some days.

One day while trying to catch the two sisters with my eyes bound,
my hand accidentally brushed against Snehas soft breasts.
On another occasion she was trapped between the wall and me and my
hand fell on her breasts by chance. That night I had a restless
sleep. The next day when she became the seeker I ventured to do
something I hadent ever done before. While she was moving about
the room blindfolded, I touched her breasts time and again. They
felt soft and the lack of protest from her side made me more
desperate.

A week later she turned up all alone since her sister was suffering
from high fever.Being a young man of 21, I couldnt resist dreaming
of venturing further. We used to take rests every half hour and
often the two sisters would take turns sitting on my lap, though
I must admit the older one had to pursuaded to do so. That day
was no exception. We were watching songs on TV with her on my lap.
Finding her engrossed I suddenly yanked up her T shirt with both
hands and grabbed hold of her breasts even before she could realise
anything. She struggled to release her soft mounds but my grip
was equally strong.She was wearing a slip under her shirt.

I inserted my left hand down her cleavage and pulled out one of
the little breasts. Since she had her back to me, I yearned for
a peek at the nipples but before I could succeed she managed to
pull down her shirt. I began to fear the worst but no complaint
came from her side. She only laughed and wanted to go home.The
next day to my great surprise she turned up on time, alone in a
discarded school dress, a red skirt which was a good four inches
above the knee and a white shirt with the school monogram .
Since it was the peak summer I could see she didnt have anything
under the shirt. The game started and I waited only for the
interval which seemed long in coming. Finally, as the clock
struck 4.30 we stopped and I picked up the courage to invite her
onto my lap.

She did not hesitate a bit but this time sat sideways to maintain
eyecontact. Perhaps she did not trust me. The TV was only an
excuse, I began caressing her cheeks and then ventured down to the
small mounds. She tried to move my hands away though feebly.I
inserted my hand under her coller and moving aside the shirt kissed
her coller bone. When I undid the first button I didnt know how she
would take it. But her eyes were closed perhaps as a sign of assent.
I parted the lapels of the shirt and for the first time the little
soft breasts were exposed to my eyes. I touched the nipples gently
and they hardened before my very eyes. I gently lowered my lips and
took the left one in my mouth. It tasted pleasant and set about
sucking it.

Gradually drawing the entire breast into my mouth I drew circles
with my tongue around the erect nipples. With my other hand I
lifted her skirt up to her thighs and began caressing the inner
soft part. Then I removed the shirt completely and kissed the soft
belly. She was like an angel. After showering her with kisses and
caresses for about fifteen minutes I let her go. I did not believe
in deflowering a little girl. I had to help her put on her shirt
as she was shivering a lot.

When she did not go to school the next day I enquired at her house
only to learn that she had had a slight temperature the previous
night.I became depressed at the prospect of not seeing her for a
few days but I was proved wrong.That evening she came again, this
time in a short skirt with floral patterns and a black top. She
behaved normally. We were about to start the game when a classmate
of hers came to ask her about some homework at school. Since my
flat was on the first floor, she leaned out of the window to talk
to her friend. She was giving the necessary instructions when I
noticed that her short skirt had ridden up so far that the outline
of her panty could be seen. I couldnt resist myself.

I knelt down behind her without her knowledge and started caressing
her buttocks. I slid my hand under her skirt and drew the outline
of the panty with my fingers. She moved about a bit but continued
talking to her friend. Gradually I lowered her black panties and
exposed her pink buttocks. They smelt sweet and appeared supple.
As she parted her legs the neither lips were also visible. They
seemed to invite me and I rewarded them with a flurry of kisses.
She began to sway in tandem with my caresses. Her friend left and
she turned away from the window shutting it behind her.

I stood up and began to kiss her parted lips. As my hand went
towards the hem of her top, to my great surprise she lifted her
hands above her head. I received the message loud and clear. As
I undid the top and the skirt my mind was racing. That day I played
with her as she ran around the room naked. It appeared to me to be
a scene out of a popular film The Garden of Eden . She looked
very pretty when she was blindfolded.That day the game lasted more
than it usually did.Then came the news of her fathers impending
transfer and my dream world came crashing down. They would have
to shift to Orissa within a day or two. When she came next evening
she refused to play. I had spread a rug on the floor on which I
used to lie down while studying. She asked if she could sit on it.

When I sat down beside her she simply leaned against me and began
to cry. I held her tight to console her and offered words of
consolation.She put her arms around me and hugged me. My face
became embedded in her soft breasts. Suddenly she undid the top
two buttons of her shirt and taking out a breast inserted it into
my mouth. As I took it in a tear or two fell on my cheeks. I knew
she wanted a parting love. That time I loved her like never before.
She moaned out loud as my lips discovered every inch of her soft
body. That was the last time we met. They left the next morning.
Unable to see the parting I went to a bar and drowned my sorrow
over a bottle of wine.

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