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It was by sheer accident that Vinod realized that his aunt nurtured equal lust and passion for sex. He had always wanted to screw her for a long time and she was one of his fantasy women and not without reason. With a 38-28-36 figure and a rather brazen look about her face, she exuded raw sexual energy enough to awaken a corpse. But Vinod could never muster the courage and since she was his mother’s younger sister, he also felt it taboo to lust after her and restricted his activity to only masturbating and fantasising about her. He also felt that she had only motherly instincts towards him and whenever she hugged him or pecked him lightly on his cheek, he did not feel any sexual tension behind it.

However one hot afternoon, when his mother had gone to meet one of her friends and his aunt dropped in to see her, he saw his opportunity and was just wondering how to make the best of it. He had been alone and was watching a porno movie on his video when he heard the doorbell ring. His erection was too obvious to immediately do anything and hoping that his aunt would not notice it, he opened the door to see his aunt standing in a sari which did nothing to conceal the lush figure under it.

The look on his aunt’s face said it all and he realized she had seen the bulge on his shorts. Moreover, he had kept the volume unusually high and the sexy moans and groans from the porno movie could be well heard by his aunt outside the door and the lady understood that the boy was busy masturbating till she rang the bell.

“In the gentle light of the month, the mother of all lovers, the sacred spirit of love promises eternal adoration. Then, as if the soul separates from the body and mind’s eye, you can watch the night charm that seems to reveal its most intimate hidden places so that we can enter them … ”

It is almost impossible to achieve all those means by which you can find love, but it’s so nice to know you. Tanya knew how to talk about love and help you understand the secrets to intercept the message of love.
Tanya was a beautiful young woman, a true goddess of beauty that seemed to know them all. Besides beauty and nobility of soul, grace, wisdom was also present.
He looked white dress that mold perfectly delicate that rocked her hips in an extraordinary pace, full of charm and grace. Black locks and waves pouring on half bare shoulders. Velvety peach skin and eyes like two emeralds at sea agitated, I feel pleasure that you face a beautiful goddess.

Suddenly, her lips the color of cherry, stopped his movements and a smile so sensual romp in the corner of her mouth appeared.
- Look! she said, raising his hand and pointing to one of the trees that burned in the fire around which we are. God! … Here one wonders about the talking!
I looked at the place indicated in the hope that I see the stars of the night. Great was my surprise when my eyes were struck by dense crown of leaves that appeared to take place of shelter.
- See, “said Tanya with the same emotion in his voice. Here, in nature, including trees and animals, love has its place. Like us, plants and animals have learned unmistakable language of love.
I spent so long time, contemplating this extraordinary scene. Tanya card knees and sat down, closing your eyes and let the wind to stroke her hair. Dry cracked tree branches covered by flames, and a pale light floods the beautiful face of the woman. For her everything was different. I had to learn much later her secret, but to avoid unforeseen, but to witness a tragedy.
My thoughts were scattered by crystalline voice of the woman next to me.
- There are landscapes hiding legendary love stories that seem unreal to simple story of narrator.
- I agree with you, I say frecându my hands easily. Over time there have been many stories of love, some happy ending, but most with a tragic outcome. Many have become legends, but many have been forgotten.
- You’re right, “said Tanya smile. Today, few people what they remember the beautiful story of Troy and the only history also recalled the famous Cleopatra and her tragic fate. But there are other famous love that most remember.
- “Romeo and Juliet”, exclaimed Anca and wiped her face is light for a moment. Read the rest of this entry »

They were completing seven years of married life next month and Rohit’s mind went back to the time he courted Neha and how sexually attractive he had found her then. Their typical Hindu marriage took place five months after the engagement and in those five months, short of indulging in sexual intercourse, they had done everything else. The actual act, they wanted to reserve it for the wedding night and it is to their credit that they could manage to exercise that level of self control.

But after seven years, he realized he needed a change in his sexual routine with his wife and his immediate thought centered on his friend’s wife Nisha. He had been eyeing her ever since he met her for the first time and harbored thoughts of sucking her ripe breasts which she seemed to always display whenever possible. Initially he thought that she was being careless about the manner in which she used to drape her sari, but soon realized that it was just plain seduction by allowing him glimpses of the fair skin and deep cleavage of her wonderfully high and firm breasts. Even as he thought about her, his hand was rubbing his erect cock and he decided that he must take the initiative and fuck her when he got the opportunity the next time. In fact he was now repenting the fact that he did not read the signals properly enough and wasted precious time all these years.

Occasionally, when fucking his wife, he imagined Nisha underneath him begging for more from him and that invariably made him retain his erection for a much longer time providing his wife complete satisfaction.

As a gym trainer, he was a thorough professional. He did not let his mind wander about even on noticing some of the most wonderful female bodies over the last many months. But one lady had truly succeeded in disturbing this mental control and had created a stir in his loins. She was one of the new members who had joined the gym and was interested in slimming down. He could not fathom why she would want to do that considering that she had one of the sexiest bodies he had seen in a long time.

Yes, she was on the heavier side but that was where she scored over the other well toned bodies he was so used to seeing. Her breasts and ass were huge and every time she bent to do some work outs, her ass cheeks spread invitingly as if begging for either a cock or tongue to pay them service. He found that he could not concentrate on other members when she was in proximity and that began to show with some members complaining about his rather casual attitude towards them.

While he knew this was not professional ethics, this lust for her body was really getting to him and when alone, he would often fantasise kneeling like a dog behind those huge spread out ass cheeks and licking her asshole through her gym attire. It would make him very horny and the massive erection would subside only through a masturbatory release.

Reema stretched herself seductively and got up from her bed. It was pushing nine and she had plans to visit the parlor today. The appointment was already fixed and she had to be by eleven. She was in her mid thirties and a bored housewife. Her husband was busy with official tours and she often found it difficult to control the itching in her cunt which seemed to want some good licking and fucking.

Till now she had managed to satisfy herself with her fingers and usage of the vibrator which she purchased without the knowledge of her husband. But that pleasure was not as intense as the real one and she was wondering how to satisfy her sexual craving. She did not want to take the risk of seducing some other male and enter into a no frills relationship either. The only solution was to coerce her maid Radha into providing her with some sexual gratification. This way there would be no danger and she could have her thrills whenever she wanted.

Radha was her maid for the last two years and was not more than 25 years old. She had a body to die for with luscious large breasts and a juicy ass. Her body was well toned thanks to the physical labor she had to engage in as part of her duties. Reema suddenly realized that for some strange reason, this desire of getting into a lesbian relationship had always been in her subconscious and was now surfacing when she wanted it to finally happen.

She instinctively knew it was him. Ever since she moved in with her hubby a month back, she had noticed this youngster watching her through his binoculars from across the road and also keeping track of her movements when she went down for a walk around the complex.

She too found him quite virile and handsome and often wondered how he would be in bed. Today, she decided to tease him a bit and let him enjoy the beauty of her sensuous body. The exhibitionist streak that is inherent in most women took over and she decided to let him gawk to his heart’s content. She always knew she had a lovely body and was particularly proud of her breasts which seemed to defy gravity and stood firm and high.

Knowing that his attention was riveted on her, she stretched languorously thrusting those huge twin mounds of hot flesh forward and upward. She knew this action will have the desired effect and it did. Rahul, who watching this could not control his pent up frustration and started stroking his erect cock with his right hand while holding on to the binoculars with his left. She then made out as if she was looking for something on the floor and assumed a position on her knees such that her huge ass jutted out invitingly beneath the pant like material she was wearing. This action was so seductive that Rahul thought he might spill his load if he went on with his stroking. He desperately wanted to drill her asshole with his pecker and stopped masturbating momentarily.

He reached the college just in time for the lecture and immediately noticed that the class was full and he was one of the last to make an entry. The only seat vacant was in the back row and he gladly took it. He always preferred the last benches and preferred solitude. It was here that he could indulge in fantasising and masturbate in peace away from prying eyes and friends. He did this regularly and derived immense satisfaction from it. His testosterone level was playing havoc with his system and he needed regular release from the pent up sexual feelings.

The lecture on chemistry had just begun and his mind began to wander.

The morning bus incident had only served to fuel this further. As he recollected the soft touch of the woman’s ass cheeks against his cock, his hand automatically started rubbing his erection through the jeans and despite the thick material, he could sense waves of pleasure coursing through his body. In his mind, he was imagining rubbing his cock against the woman’s buttocks through the thin sari material that seemed to cling to her wonderful high ass. As he fantasized, his hand started moving more rapidly up and down the jeans front and he was in a realm of his own totally oblivious to what was happening out in the front till he got the release he wanted. The semen gushed forth spoiling his undergarments and he was glad that he had worn black jeans.

Everybody however seemed to be paying full attention to the lecture.

It was her again moving about the house arranging things and Rahul craned his neck for a closer look till he realised he needed his binoculars. Though it posed some inconvenience and gave him a neck ache, he was thankful he at least had this at his disposal. The luscious woman just across the road at her apartment was giving him the opportunity of a life time to gaze lustfully and indulge in some voyeurism and he did not want to lose the chance.

The curtains were not drawn and he could get a very good view of her as she went about her task. He came upon her by accident one day while he was just looking across. She seemed to have just moved in and was in her late twenties. Her husband and she were the only ones in that apartment and he would leave early every morning. After that Rahul was always on the look out for her and discovered her to be a sex goddess. With ripe full tits curving to a slender waist and fanning out to huge ass globes, she had a figure that would arouse the dead. Every time they went out as a couple or she happened to take a walk in the complex, Rahul did not miss seeing her and every time he saw her, his lust for her only increased.

He marveled at the size of her full breasts straining against the shirt like top she was wearing and looked at his palms wondering whether those lovely mounds would fit into them. It did not matter, he told himself, he would get his chance.

This city was getting on his nerves. There was just no privacy and everybody seemed to want to know as to what the other guy is up to especially if he happened to be with his girl friend. Their homes were equally bad with hardly any time to even steal a kiss. Every time he looked at her, he wished he could just take those succulent lips into his mouth and lavish his lustful attention on them. His fiancé was equally desperate and did not seem to be prudish like other Indian girls. She wanted to experience sexual freedom and looked up to him to provide it for her.

She had a figure to die for. Tall with a slender neck, it was her magnificent inviting breasts that always seemed to get his pecker up just looking at them. Today, she was wearing a t shirt and he just could not help brushing the back of his hand each time against those high mounds of delight. She seemed to revel in his touch and her nipples responded to each touch by stiffening immediately. They were now standing at a railway station waiting for the train and had given the miss to two of the trains already thanks to the crowd. He folded his hands such that his right hand was in close proximity with her left breast and even while the people around them were looking at them, his forefinger and thumb made light contact with the breast tip. She gasped and looked at him reproachfully, but was enjoying this covert foreplay to the maximum. Her panties had become wet and she desperately wanted him to lick her nipples.

It was obvious he could not do that, but he continued stroking the hardened breast tip occasionally releasing soft moans from her. They were enjoying this moment of lustful behavior in public and did not care a damn about the consequences.

Indian Bus Adventure

It was the same old story. The bus was crowded and he was already late for the college. There was no way he could afford to miss this one. As it almost pulled away from the stop, he managed to get into it and started making his way forward. Then he saw her and it led to an immediate stirring in his jeans. His cock had sprung to attention from the mere look and he immediately decided he wanted to indulge in his favorite bus pastime of feeling a lush woman’s body using the jerky movements of the bus as an excuse. Many a time he had experienced the full satisfaction of feeling a woman’s buttocks with his cock and had got away without getting lynched by the woman or by the other passengers and it was these moment that gave him the motivation for a bus journey. She was just a couple of passengers away and he immediately positioned himself behind her strategically, his eyes undressing her hungrily.

This woman had worn a traditional sari that clung to her body and revealed its glory to everybody in the bus. He was sure all the males including the older ones would have raped her given the opportunity; such was the sexiness she exuded. He was still wondering what gave her the guts to wear the sari in the manner she had when fate played its hand and the bus screeched to a sudden halt propelling him forward and on to the woman’s body. His hard cock which fortunately was not very prominently visible beneath the thick jeans material made its contact with the soft and cushiony ass cheeks while one of his hands made full contact with her waist as if to support her.

The woman herself had lurched ahead and it was only due to his inadvertent support that she did not bang herself against the girl just in front of her. She thanked him and the look on her face said it all. She had felt his cock against her ass and seemed to have liked it.