Adventures of a Horny Tailor- Part 1 (Ramya)

I was a ladies tailor. It had a lot to do with my never ending lust for the female body. I was good at my work, and always delivered the stitched clothes in time. It did not take long for me to earn the trust of most of the females in the colony. Out of them all there were three women in particular: Ramya, Koena and Reema.

One day, Ramya came to give me work for her blouse stitching. She looked beautiful and voluptuous in a pink saree. She handed me black cloth, of which she needed the blouse made.

“You have my measurements, right Sunil?”

I was thinking hard to make sure I got an opportunity to measure her again. In reality I knew her configuration by heart.

“You seem to have gained a little weight, I feel.”, I said, a little teasingly. I felt confident doing it since I was comfortable with the women in the colony, and knew they wouldn’t feel otherwise.  As a man, I wouldn’t dare do it to people I wasn’t comfortable with.

“Are you serious?” she said, in mock anger. “Even if it’s true, you shouldn’t say that to a woman, you idiot.”

“I was joking with you.”

“Okay, let’s take the measurement then.”

I brought my tape, and directed Ramya to the inner room, which was shadier, and a little darker.  She stood in the middle of the room, ready to be measured. I came close to her with the tape and stood behind her.

“Raise your hands.”, I said.

I closed my hands around her bosoms, and intently ensured that my hand touched her breasts. I could feel her firm boobs, protruding from her bra.

“Your size here had increased.”, I said, smiling. She laughed at that.

After a while I took my hand and tied it around her navel with the tape. I was beginning to get hard doing it. I could smell her fragrance; and it was fascinating.

“You have such a glowing skin.”, I said, which made her blush I could easily sense.

“You are such a naughty little bastard.”, she said, beginning to breathe a little unevenly.

I went a little lower, and tied my hand around her hip region and touched her hips, which were heavy.

“I was right. Your measurements have increased.”

“Shut up.”, she said, in mock anger. I kept my hand on her hip, and pressed them on her hips. It was a great feeling, to be able to touch her there without her having to object; and what’s more without me having to take permission. This was the reason I loved my job. But of course, not all my customers were so willing. I

selected them carefully.

“You look beautiful up this close.”, I said, wondering what she would respond.

“Thank you.”, she said, and turned around.

Suddenly I was very close to her, face to face, her eyes almost drowning on mine.  I didn’t know what to do.

“So, you think I’m sexy?” she asked.

“Yes, you are.”

I didn’t know where we were going with this. I hadn’t expected this turn of events. I had no more words to offer, and had this burning desire to move a little ahead and kiss her. But I was scared and aroused at such a close proximity.

At this very time, she moved closer and put her lips on mine, kissed me on my lips, and looked at me. She smiled, and this smile had a grin of seduction in it. I opened my lips and kissed her back. Within a few seconds we began to kiss wildly, our tongues inside each other, wet mouthed kiss. I had never imagined that it would be so swift and immediate. I put my hand under her blouse and she put hers inside my jeans.

“I don’t have much time. Can we fuck right now?” she asked, breathing and licking my tongue wildly.

“Yes, right now.”, I said and began to pull up her saree.

Her thighs were silky and when I had pulled up her saree enough, I found she wasn’t wearing any panties. This aroused me further. While I was looking at her sexy pussy, she had taken out my dick from my jeans, and was lovingly fondling it.

“Fuck me now. I need to leave any minute. My husband will be here anytime.”, she said, and voluntarily turned around and bent a little.

I pushed my dick in her pussy, which was flowing with juices.

“Wow, it feels so good.”, she moaned.

It was such a tight pussy. For a while I did not move. I let the feeling of my dick inside her warm and wet pussy sink in, become a solid memory.

“Fuck me now….I’m dying to feel it inside me…do it..”

“Yes.”, I said and began to hump. She put both her hands on the wall for support, and raised her hips a little higher, so that I could have easy access and total pleasure.

Pretty soon, I began to hump her at a faster pace. We moaning and screaming as if we were both in pain. A sudden eruption of sexual intimacy had caught both of us by surprise, and we were taking full advantage of it.

“Oh wow, your dick is so hard.”

“Aah, Ramya, I want to do it forever.”

“Yes, do it. I want you in my forever too…faster baby.”

“Oh God..”

She turned around and looked at me while I humped her. Her stare was of a really horny woman. She looked as if she had found someone she had always been looking for. She looked at me as if she wanted to fuck me all day.

But since it was after a long time I was having sex, I didn’t think I would last a long time.

“Oh God, you are a sexy bitch, Ramya.”

“I know. Do you like my pussy?”

“I worship it.”

“Then you’ll be rewarded whenever you worship it.”

“Aaaah, fuck you!”

I was going to cum. I had built up so much energy in so little time that I thought I would fill her up.

“Ramya, I would cum in a while. Aaaha, should I take my dick out?”

“Yes, god I came so many times.”, she said, satisfied, but with a look of someone who wasn’t done yet.

She sat, and took my dick in her mouth and murmured.

“This is the place to cum baby.”

She didn’t need to suck it a lot. She sucked it so hungrily, as if she had been sex starved since ages.

“Oh god, Ramya. Your mouth is as good as your pussy. Aaah.”

“mmmmmm”

“I’m cumming, I’m cumming.”, I shouted.

I blew my cum inside her mouth, and feared if I would gag her. She let me cum inside her mouth, smiling and taking in everything I had discharged. She stood up, kissed me and turned around.

“When will the blouse be stitched?” she asked, winking at me.

“Tomorrow? But please do come for a little longer.”, I said, winking back.

“Yes, I’ll definitely take more time out for that thing.”, she said pointing at my dick, and walked out the door.

I felt like god had given me a gift, and had a feeling a lot more of crazy adventures were to come. I’ll tell you about what happened when Ramya came to my shop the next day.

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Drunk Girl Raped In Taxi

I am a cab driver in New Delhi and my work sometimes go uptill night 1 Am. We get more money for driving cab at that time.

One day, a couple got into my cab after a party at night 11 PM. Both we drunk and were actually kissing in my cab during the journey. I could see them killing and touching eachother in the rear view mirror. The girl was really hot and was wearing a black dress, her cleavage was visible and I was driving slow so that I can see some more action in the mirror.

The guy was trying to touch her all over including thighs and she kept trying to stop him. He was trying to convince her to stay back with him but she kept refusing mentioning her parents would ask question.

Then suddenly, he asked me to stop the car and he got off at a place. Leaving the girl behind and I kept driving. After watching what they were doing, I got really desperate and also had a hard on. The girl was really drunk and kept falling down in the back seat. I thought this is my chance to fuck her and she wouldn’t even know about it.

I took the cab to a secluded place in the highway while she was asleep in the back seat and I stopped the car where no one go pass through. I went to the back seat touched her legs and thighs and kissed them. She didn’t even realize , she was so drunk and asleep. She kept calling her boyfriend name while I was doing that, may be she thought I am her boyfriend.

I suck her tits and licked her all over while she was asleep. I then tried to take off her clothes but couldn’t. SO, I tore them apart as I was really desperate and had a hard on.

I separated her legs and started fucking her and all the time she could just call her boyfriend name saying “Stop Rahul please”

She woke up after a while and found me fucking. She shouted and I took out a knife I had to threaten her. She couldn’t take my big dick and started shouting while I was pumping her. The entire car was moving and shaking like crazy.

She kept crying while I was fucking her and when I was done, I fucked her in the ass and left her there in the dark.

I escaped that city that night and never went back coz I knew it was dangerous and I came back after 6 months.

This is real sex story for me. I never forget this movements.

My Sister Taking Bath

It used to share room and bed with my sister till she was 11 years old. Now she is 17 and has her own separate room. She has boy friend too who treats her like shit but she is in love with him. I know that her boy friend only wants sex from her and I even found her going to his room for sex.

My sister is hot slim and tall with a fair skin and big ass. I used to think about her body sometimes and masturebate. So, one day I decided to take her video while she takes bath since she was anyways acting like a bitch going around with multiple guys and sleeping with them.

I peeked through the window of our bathroom while she was taking bath. I switched on my mobile camera and started shooting. She started taking off clothes and checking out her ass on the mirror attached in the bathroom. She started taking her selfies without clothes and got busy on phone after that. I guess she was sending it to her boy friend but I don’t care coz my dick started erecting while she undressed herself.

She then sat on the toilet, spread her legs and started taking pics of her hair black pussy. I so wish I was there between those legs. She giggled looking at her phone and started rubbing that pussy while holding her phone between those legs. I guess she was doing a video chat or sex chat with her boy friend. Here I was rubbing my dick for her while she rubbed her pussy.

I could see those amazing boobs of my sister which I so wanted to suck and her hand on the pussy rubbing it faster and faster. She started pressing those boobs with her hands and licking those boobs as much as she could. I could see her hot body wanting a hard dick between her legs and I am sure her boyfriend would be showing it to her. But she wasn’t aware that there was a dick rubbed for her right outside the bathroom.

I could see her wet pussy and a finger on it rubbing the clit really fast, after a while she started rubbing with two fingers and rubbing entire pussy. Moving those fingers round and round on the wetness. My dick here was really hard for her and I was rubbing it fast as well.

She then took a finger inside her pussy and started moving it in and out of her pussy and I was here rubbing my dick faster and faster. I was controlling and waiting for her to cum first coz I sure wanted to cum inside that pussy. She later put two fingers inside the pussy and started moaning. They body moving while those fingers moved in and out of her pussy and this was when I couldn’t control and leaked out every bit of my semen. It fell all on the floor and I had to clean it later.

I had it captured on my phone and I have masturbated watching it numerous times after that. I saved the video as “My hot sister black pussy”

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Sex Tuitions

I am a distinguished professor in one of the elite universities of Southern India. Since past few years, my time was uniformly divided between teaching delirious students and mundane activities on weekends. It was around mid November of 2013, one of the students came to my office and introduced herself. Her name was Kamna, and she was a faculty wife, and was also very pregnant. She explained that she was having problems with the class and did I have suggestions to help her. I told her that I had a professors meeting this afternoon, and would be free after that. I asked where she lived, and it was not far from my apartment. I asked her if she would be comfortable coming to my apartment or would she prefer to drive back to the university and meet in my office. 

She said, “Your place is fine with me, and it is a lot closer than coming back to campus.”

We agreed upon a time for her to arrive, and she left my office.

After the meeting I went home and tried to straighten up a little, and then I heard the doorbell. It was Kamna.

“Come in Kamna, please have a seat on the sofa. I will be with you shortly.” I gestured towards the sofa.

When I returned from the kitchen with soft drinks for us I sat on the sofa beside Kamna and asked “Do you have any thoughts as to why you are not doing well in this course?”

She replied curtly, “No, I study the text and notes, but some of the concepts just don’t fall into place for me. Bharadwaj says I need to concentrate more, but I think I am concentrating.”

“Well, how much time to you have today? We can try some things to see if we can help.”

“Harish has a night class tonight, so I do not have to cook or be home early” she said.

“Great,” I said as I opened the textbook, moving closer to her so that we could share the book. “Now, read this paragraph and tell me what you think it being discussed, “I told her.

We continued this for about an hour, and then Kamna said “I must go to the bathroom, and the baby is not making it more comfortable for me. My back is killing me.”

She came back shortly and sat down on the sofa while I went to the kitchen to make some sandwiches. As I entered the living room, Kamna was lying on the sofa, face down. 

“Are you o. k.,” I asked? “Yes, my back hurts though.”

“Kamna, don’t take this the wrong way, but I will be glad to massage your back if you wish.”

She smiled and said “Dr. Garimella, that would be great.” Then I told her to call me Dushyant as long as we were not in the classroom. “OK, Dushyant” she said.

I sat down on the floor in front of Kamna and began to massage her back. I moved my hands up and down from her hips to midway up her back and she told me that felt so well. Then she asked if I would rub her legs as they hurt too. I told her to turn over, and I began to rub her feet then her ankles and up her legs to her knees. I saw that she was closing her eyes, and I moved my hands above the knees, about half way up her thigh. Since she did not object, I moved closer to her snatch, when she said “No, no, not that.” I lowered my hands to nearer her knees, and then I began to kiss her feet.

She giggled, “That tickles, Dushyant.”

“Want me to stop?” I said.

“No, it feels good.” She went on to explain that since she had begun to show her pregnancy more that Harish was hesitant to hold me. I said I had heard that some men have a phobia about being intimate with the pregnant wives, especially in the latter stages of the pregnancies.

“God, Harish is one of them. Sometimes I almost want to scream to him to just hold me.”

I began to kiss her knees, and then began to slowly move up her legs. “Don’t, don’t, I have never been kissed on my thighs.” I noticed though that she did little to stop me as I moved her smock higher on her waist. As I flicked my tongue on her inner thighs, she began to softly moan that we should stop. Then I moved my face so that I could bury my lips in her cunt. 

“Dushyant, what are you doing? Stop it. I must go home.” As she finished the sentence my tongue darted under her panties and licked one of her pussy lips. She began to moan as I moved the panties aside to gain access to her clit.

She asked me to stop again and said that Harish had been the only man she had ever been with, and that he had never done this to her.

I asked her if it felt good, and she replied that it did. I continued to probe my tongue into her cunt, finding her clit. This really set her off and I pulled her panties down so I could reach her pussy freely. Her pregnant cunt tasted so good, and I was excited that I was the first man to eat her. Her juices were now flowing freely and I licked them up eagerly. Then I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed and removed all of her clothes and mine. I crawled beside her in a 69 position and once again began to lick and suck on her clit. She then took hold of my cock and began to move her hand up and down my shaft, now moistened with pre cum. Now I crawled on top of her, placing my cock near her lips. She said she had never done this before. I told her to just open her mouth and lick my cock with her tongue. As I began to work on her clit again, be got into it and began to bob her head up and down on my six-inch penis. I could tell she was about to cum, and so was I. She came first, and then I squirted a load into her mouth. She swallowed and continued to lick until my cock’s sensitivity made me withdraw it from her mouth. I moved beside her and we began to kiss and cuddle. She was sobbing softly, though, that she never thought she would be an unfaithful wife. I tried to console her but she continued to cry. My cock once again began to stiffen, and Kamna’s nipples were hardening again. I climbed on top of her and placed my cock at the mouth of her cunt. She began to push me away, and we got into a wrestling match in which I was trying to get my cock into her cunt. She was telling me no when my cock got into position to enter her. She tried once again to get me out, then I rolled over, pulling her onto me.

“Kamna, my cock is in you, but you have to decide if we are going to fuck. Harish need never know, and you will earn an A in this class.”

“Dushyant, you know that you are raping me” then she pushed her swollen body onto my cock and she began to fuck with wild abandon. I thought the bed was going to break with the force of her plunging onto my cock. Kamna was panting and begging me to not come yet. She gasped that Harish usually lasted only a few seconds and that this was the first time she had really been fucked and enjoyed it. After a couple of minutes Kamna began to orgasm again, and I could feel my semen flowing through my cock on its way into her belly. We both came within the minute, and Kamna collapsed on me.

“I never could understand why my girlfriends enjoyed sex so much, that is, until now. Dushyant, I feel bad that I betrayed Harish, but I must admit that fucking you was the best thing I have done in the past two years.”

She then got off the bed, went to the shower, dressed and went home.

As I showed her to the door, I told her we have another quiz next week and would be willing to help her out. She subtly nodded and gestured in an enticing way that she will be very much looking forward to our next , , , uhmm, , tutoring session.

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