Insatiable Desi Woman

It has been hard on her..rather agonizing to not be able to sleep at night but she couldn't say more too..and who was to blame for it? Certainly not her..its not her fault. She just had to obey the command she received cause of the conditions but she didn't know really what was getting into and when she did it was too late!!

Her name is Simran and yeah you guessed it right. She is a Punjaban possessing all those traits. The liveliness, the bubbliness, the vigor, the beauty and the assets. She was one of those girls who you would fall for in one meet...5 mins of talking to her and her body language and gestures would ensure you remember her for good. She developed this art of her subtle seductiveness and not many could escape that.

Yet it suddenly had to change. Simran had to marry. Against her will, cause of an old promise her father made. She had to fulfill father's wish cause she never wanted to get him into trouble with his already deteriorating health and now she was wife of a businessman..who was 15 years elder to her. Yes...15!! She was having the time she never dreamt of and every night that dream turned into nightmare...and his 3 kids didn't help either specially when a girl just 6 years younger to her calls her Mom!

Simran just wanted to get through it..but even after 2 years..she hadn't had one orgasm by him..neither age was on his side nor his manhood..and even though she tried everything...she could never had him withstand all the hotness she possessed more than 5-7 minutes and now she has had enough. Her body wanted a man..her mind wanted a man and she couldn't tell anyone.It had to take some understanding and she wanted to do it badly but finally she had the permission to be a College teacher even though her hubby was making money enough to get her anything she wished within minutes. She knew she will ogled..commented and what not in that college but even that all used to turn her on. Men used to fantasize her in college but now..she also fantasize them when they comment on her and just think how they will be shagging for her.

This night even thoughts of those young men didn't help her. She was craving and craving badly. Hubby just could stay in for mere 5 mins and was fast asleep an hour ago. She wanted anyone right now..her hunger was at her peak. She texted her friend..and she obliged. Last kitty party she was all boastful of the man she had and Simran just felt to have him right then but all her friend could was send some pics. She opened them and was amazed at the thought of it. The shape..the size..specially the girth made her salivate. She could just haste to her bathroom and look at those pics..dripping from both set of her lips..horizontal and vertical and as she was panting hard her ass buckled few inches up from the commode as she squirted out a huge stream..big enough to reach to the basin right in front of her and she kept on gushing some 4-5 more smaller streams one after another as she pulled her left boob in her mouth and almost chew it in sexual ecstasy to calm her shivering body down..she used to gush like that when she was in college..but never on her own..only when she was at her peak..and those pics..just got her into the zone..next few minutes she was just cooling herself down without moving an inch..just repeating last few seconds in her thoughts with closed eyes feeling relaxed after she had a proper orgasm since she herself didn't even know.

After her body gained order, she cleaned herself and all that mess she created and deleted all those pics too which helped her but those were now imprinted in her memory and she was not gonna forget it soon.A few days passed and all those ogles, dirty comments again kept on coming to her obviously being an associate professor no student could say anything at her face but she could listen all they used to chatter and her colleagues knew very well whom she belonged too. So even though they also used to have a hardon when she used to bend to pick up something in staff room but couldn't get any courage to utter even a single word.

Simran was in shower that time and when she closed her eyes that manhood appeared right in front of her. She just opened her eyes in shock and watched herself all naked under drizzle but she had poking nipples and she couldn't even control it. She took some soap and started rubbing on her tits as her hands started cupping them soaping every inch of it her eyes shut again and it happened all over again. She couldn't believe what was happening, her libido was higher than her hubby she knew but she never knew if she would be so obsessed with some man that she would watch him when she closes her eyes. It wasn't that Simran never had anyone like him before, she has had her fair share of fun at college but something was there about him that her body was very responsive and she couldn't deal with it. She just stopped touching herself anywhere on body and turned on the cold side as she just let herself drench.

She walked out in her robe and started rubbing her hairs in towel. Her mind was still stuck in what her friend told about him and she remembered that he was a masseuse and her friend had called him for that at her home. Simran closed the door of her room and dropped her robe, came in front of the dressing table and watched her big,busty yet a little hanging D cup titties and poured some cream on them. She started massaging them and went to her back and belly along with her thighs and butts. Coated in cream her brown areolas were shining and she couldn't resist but smile with pride looking at her self as her step son called "Mom, I am going to college now. Di is with me. We had breakfast already so dont bother about us." She knew all kids weren't too comfortable with their new mom but she was still trying her best as she replied "okay dear..love you..take care" and she pulled out a lacy black bra and thong and started fitting her bubbly 38 inches ass and 36D breasts in them. She had a habit of making them look perky at the top and bottom since she got in adolescence and even today she wore a set of tight ones and got a one piece dress over it quickly as it hugged her body, bulging all her curves at once.

She was already feeling relaxed and bit fresh but she didn't want to go college that day and as thought of that man reverberated her mind, she first decided to call her hubby and check what he is doing as she dialed his number and received a message from that end "Yeah dear..please be quick, I am busy". She uttered "Honey, Kids have gone to college and everything is done but I dont feel like taking any lecture today and wanna relax at home. Do you mind it?" She got a reply instantly "ohh come on yaar..why would I mind. Relax at home dont worry" She smiled listening to that as instantly she uttered "My friend has advised me to get a massage for my stiff back, can I call someone at home only, if it isn't a problem" Her hubby replied "Just go for it Simran. You can do all what you want. Good that kids are also not there to disturb u. Have an off day. Relax yourself and I might return late night so please have dinner. Love you!" and within a second he hung up and her heart started beating harder again. She now had all the home to her and even permission of the head of the house. She opened her friend's chat again and found that number.

Her heart skipped a beat when she dialed it first time. It was pounding hard and she cut the call after 4 rings. After a few minutes of roaming in her room she gulped some water and took some deep breaths as the phone kept ringing and finally got picked up "Hello..Rohan here!" That voice had some base in it and she couldn't utter anything for good few seconds as her ears again reverberated "Hello..anyone there" She hesitantly replied "Hhh..Hello..I am a friend of Shanaya. She told me about you. Are you free today to come at my place to provide your services?" She spoke all of it in one go..fast and with heavy breaths as Rohan on the other side smiled "Sure ma'am. I remember Mrs Shanaya very good and if you are her friend, I would give you as much importance as her. Please send me your address, I will be there within an hour and also let me know what kinda massage would you like to have" His words were calming her now as she understood the professionalism of him. She replied "Thanks!" and hung up the call as she quickly typed her message and sent to him.

Half an hour passed and she was a bit tensed now as it was her first time being massaged by someone. All other ones were someone she knew before they entered her bedroom and now it was a stranger. She never liked to keep any hairs on any part of her body but she again wanted to cross check it and ended up giving another close shave to her beefy mound between her legs, her arms, underarms and thighs. She wore her robe again and was feeling more confident now. She gulped a few sips of water and closed her eyes lying on bed for a few minutes as the bell rang and she woke up. Adjusting her robe to hide everything she came down and opened the door and found a dark, decent looking man with a good beard holding a bag in T-Shirt and Jeans as he addressed "Simran Ma'm right? Good Afternoon Ma'am!!" She was impressed with his behavior and body language as even though she was not a modelesque man but someone whom no woman could deny talking to as well after listening him and watching his positive attitude. She nodded and opened the gate full as she signaled and uttered to come in.

"Looks like you were expecting me Ma'am. I like my clients who are pro-active" He said with a smile as he adjusted himself on a couch and looked at her. "Thanks Mr Rohan..but I hope you dont let anyone else know about your client too right?" She sat in front of him, looking at his face as he calmly replied "Don't worry Ma'am! Whatever service I will provide you is totally discreet and I love to do my work well so I get called again too" He chuckled as he opened up his bag and Simran had a smile too but instantly stopped him "No..No..No!! dont open up you bag here. I have a table and stand adjusted in my guest bedroom for it. Lets please proceed there" and she stood up and started walking where as Rohan just quickly zipped his bag again and followed her to the guest bedroom where entering he found a good massage table ready with a sheet over it, a few towels and a side stand for all his oils and bag was already there. "Wow Simran!!" he instantly reacted entering the room but again measured his words "Sorry..Simran Ma'am..I am very impressed with it. I usually need to set up everything when I go to provide my services but you already have everything covered." She smiled at his words and instantly replied with a tongue in cheek "Don't worry Rohan..you can call me Simran..and yeah I actually needed it badly myself so got everything arranged!" She reached near to that table and stood on its side. He followed her and asked "Shall we??" and started adjusting his oils and bag on the stand without noticing what Simran is doing and meanwhile she hesitantly lied on the table on her belly disrobing quickly and covered herself with a towel enough to cover her back from her underarms to a few inches below her ass.

As Rohan adjusted everything and turned back, he saw Simran was already there and took a bottle of oil in his hand reaching to her feet side. Softly holding them and twisting slowly he asked "Is this your first massage Simran?" his hands kept on working on her feet and ankle as she instantly felt some soothing relief "uhh..umm..yes..yes Rohan!" he smiled listening to her and patter her limbs softly over the towel.."Don't worry Simran. I will not go beyond what you expect so relax and let me do my work". He folded the towel backwards upto her knees and pour some oil on them as he put some firm hands on her pressure points as Simran nonchalantly bursted "Ohh..that feels good" and stopped. Rohan kept on moving his hands rhythmically on her limbs both side, oiling them properly every side as Simran felt her limbs opening up. "Hope you are all fine Simran" he softly squeezed her limb between his finers and squeezed with his thumb as Simran instantly replied "Ohh yes Rohan..I can already feel you to be an expert" and pulled her face up from table to him and smiled as he asked "Shall I?" looking at her thighs covered in towel. Simran nodded and buried her face in the table again and Rohan folded the towel enough to uncover all her thighs but still hide her butts. He stopped after it and reached to his set of oil bottles as Simran felt a cool breeze reaching between her thighs. She felt a shiver down her body and felt erotic about it but just kept laying like that.

Rohan returned with a new oil bottle and poured some oil on her thighs rubbing it instantly all over as he kept pouring and its smell filled the room in no time. "Ohh that smells great Rohan and feels even better". Simran was responding to his acts naturally as she felt warmness on her thighs and his hands kept on rubbing it all over. After coating both thighs in that oil, Rohan started massaging and kneading her meaty soft thighs like dough. His both hands were squeezing, rubbing and caressing her every inch of her soft and silky thigh meat very professionally but being already in a deficient state Simran couldn't handle herself enough to keep her hotness inside and soon started feeling turned on more and more as his hands kept on working. At first it was outer meaty thighs being rubbed but as his finger tips started reaching inner thighs she couldn't resist his feel. His firm hands were working magically on her and she was just enjoying every move. Her hotness was taking over her as she put her one finger hurriedly in her mouth to not let any moan out and Rohan kept on squeezing inner thighs. "Do you want me to go up on your shoulders now or Shall I keep going down there Simran? Maybe we need to pull this towel out from your hips if you want some massage over there?"

Simran was already getting in the groove and his politeness was already making her more willing. She never had any man thinking more about her than him and by his talks Rohan is making her understand its all gonna be what she wants and she just can't resist. After a few seconds of silence, Rohan again asked "Simran..are you awake?" and she pulled her finger out of her mouth and replied "aahh..yess..yess Rohan! You are doing awesome..please keep going. I need total relaxation and you can take all necessary actions" She jiggled her ass a bit as she buried her face again in the table and Rohan instantly knew she wanted her hands on her buttcheeks. He softly pulled out the towel and with the drag her butts jiggled again, this time in a lace panty stuck to her booty in odd way as he saw the best ass of his life. He almost gasped and said Wow but somehow controlled it as that creamy white bubble ass just took its round shape within a few seconds of that jiggling getting stopped. He firmly held the panty side and stretched it to make it evenly cover her butt crack and both cheeks and he poured a good amount of oil on her butts and make it totally drip over it. "Sorry Simran. All this oil might spoil your lingerie. I would try to ensure not get any stain over it." Looks pretty costly..he murmured the last words but Simran listened all of it and just in the same position with her face buried she told "Ohh come on Rohan..dont worry. For relaxing my body, you can do anything. I would buy a new set if needed but please do it properly!!" His hands already touched her asscheeks and she had poking hard nipples bursting out of her bra. She didn't remember anyone touching her so sensually for so many minutes in ages and even though her whole body was heating up, her sensitive nipples were very active and she couldn't hide her horniness any way if she would turn around at that instance but controlling herself she again put her finger between her teeth and closed her eyes as her nipples brushed against her bra once again and she moaned in her mouth itself

(To be continued)...

Bond of Love- Chapter 1

So it has been long since Shanaya had a chance to meet Smriti. Her beloved mother in law and a woman whom she respects and care a lot...there are loads of reason for it. Smriti is a voluptuous woman in her late 40s but her genes are far superior. After having a talk with her no one can say she is 47. She is energetic..modern..cheerful..savage..knowledgeable..friendly and above all a mesmerizing person who can not only just spell bound one by her looks but her witty talks too. Shanaya had no regret at all from her as well cause after getting married to her son Pratham..Smriti was like a best friend to her.

She had been in relationship with him for 4 years and once Smriti came to know about her..she met her..digged her personality up if she suits the grand way of lifestyle Smriti and family are accustomed to and once Smriti knew Shanaya would be her perfect successor..they both were mingling up like milk and water. They both planned about the marriage all together and everything from the wedding card to her first night perfume and dress was discussed between them. Yes..Smriti had already accepted her with all her will and she wanted to pass on her legacy as well as her traits to Shanaya afterall the family was going to get the scion from her and Smriti wanted him to be perfect.

When Shanaya returned from her honeymoon with Pratham..Smriti bombarded her with questions which she was not at all expecting from her mother in law but by then Shanaya new...she is like her elderly best friend whom she can share everything and one noon they discussed it all. Shanaya got some tips too from Smriti and implementation of those was actually wonderful. Respected Mother in law had turned into a life long bestie and she kept on coming to her for all her needs and resolutions. Smriti was happy with her response too as Shanaya was turning into the daughter in law she aspired to have. Soon as per their plan Shanaya gave them their heir after 4th year of their marriage...but as they all started to embrace the new member of family Shanaya was not her usual self and Smriti can see Pratham too was not as romantic and love pouring as he used to be. Smriti discussed it all with Shanaya and after kid the physical intimacy was lacking in between them..though the used to fuck but Shanaya didn't feel the same passion in him...nor he was pushing her to her limits like earlier and Smriti didn't want her beloved bahu to be sad about such thing. She had gone through something similar in her life and knew very well how she can keep their married life going on good and get her bahu's desires fulfilled and then Smriti the MILF got into action.

They were already belonging to the upper class section and all these works of Pratham used to give both of them ample amount of lonely time in that big bungalow with just a few servants to them. Urmi was their head cook and a desirable MILF of her own. She was devoted to her mistress since long...and once Smriti's hubby left for another woman..she was all Smriti had to her rescue. They now share a great bond more like sisters not like mistress and servant. All the MILF secrets were in between them as she used to be the only one remaining to serve her mistress in that big bungalow and all the adventures of Smriti used to inspire Urmi a lot and she always wished to enjoy all that her mistress was enjoying but that was just a luxury for that middle class woman!

Shanaya had been thinking of all the surprises she got from her mother in law and every time she was filled with pleasure more that last time. Such was her MILF's choice...she just couldn't stop giving her more respect for understanding herself as a woman..and today..its been almost 3 months since Smriti had gone to a world tour with her 3 other friends. Shanaya was nervous..she was excited as well as worried too as now what new experiment the Saas and Bahu duo was going to do. Urmi has been helping Shanaya in all the chores and now...the mistress was about to come and Urmi and Bahu..both were waiting along with a few other servants.

As soon as the driver arrived. Shanaya gulped with the thought of meeting Smriti again after long and rushed to get her dupatta...which was to cover her head..cause anyhow she wont be able to cover her 36C bossoms in any dupatta given she is wearing the bra given by Smriti herself as a gift...co-incidentally everything she wore..from her pink string panty to pink polka dots pushup bra...and a busty cleavage open..long enough to just cover her protruding butts...yeah..they both were on meaty side. Shanaya was 31 now and 36C-32-36 as per her plan she would be having her second baby within a year too..if it is to be done. Smriti on other side was on whole different level of voluptuousness..47 year old MILF...those whom you cant get your eyes off and can recognize amongst thousands of people 38DD huge titties...which were not like round rubber balls as they show in porn rather the perfect tear drop shaped...heavy at the base and busty at the top...she was agile enough to keep them firm even at this age. If she wore a good fitting dress..she wont be needing a bra to keep those breast tight and perky as she walk. She always used to wear a waist chain...thick golden waist chain with a broad belly of 34 inches and a tattoo around her deep navel. That dusky belly alone was a scene to remember...she wasn't having a flat one..but she ensured always there was enough layer of fat to keep her belly appear appealing irrespective of her clothings and those butts would give competition to any milf of her age...even pornstars!! She loved squats and love to do it in action as well as outside...and that helped her gain a Kardarshian like booty...huge...tight...yet plumpy (Size 42!!)....if she didn't wear a saree rather wore a one piece...no man can take eyes of her ass and will lie if he told he didn't get a boner...but all this was years long hardwork showing off on her body and Shanaya was following her steps shoulder to shoulder.

With some shopping bags in her hand Smriti dropped out of the car and first hugged Urmi...MILF to MILF and the side look of their hug made all the men around them stand still watching two soft mountains crush against each other nonchalantly as the both smile and part off. As soon as they both ended up hugging...Shanaya bend over to touch Smriti's feet. "Namaste Mummy ji..Welcome". Her tits were popping out like they will rip through the space provided but she stoop up quick and all men around took a sigh of relief. Smriti tapped her head"Stay blessed always my love" and pulled her into a tight bear hug. Shanaya was no way a less lady but Smriti was crushing her womanhood under her owns and she gently took a deep breath as she whispers in Shanaya's ears "Mummy ji can see how much you missed her that everything from inside to outside is all about her along with this fragrance". Shanaya blushed right there in front of all and Smriti had a wicked smile as she kissed on her cheeks. "Lets go beta..time for us to catch up....also for some sound tension free time."

As the both walk up swaying their booties over the stairs...Urmi who already got all the bags and signals off the men to go away. All had to obey her and soon the bungalow was all to Urmi...Shanaya and Smriti. As soon as Smriti entered in Shanaya's room her pallu dropped and she started murmuring "Ohh..Shanaya beta...ufff...it was such a long journey...I am so tired. I just need a full new refreshmen honey". Her hands were working on herself quickly as Shanaya watched her from the bedside and soon...not just her pallu but full saree was on the floor...and her glittery gold waist chain shun again under the sunlight coming from window.."Ohh..Mumma...u really are tired...do you want something??" Shanaya got up and closed the window and took off her saree from the floor as she saw Urmi at the gate. "Here are the packets" Urmi dropped them all on the side sofa and started to walk as she saw Shanaya gazing at her in questionable way as her Sasu maa was semi naked in front of her dressing table and Urmi signalled with her eyes that its just those three at the bungalow...and taking a sigh of relief Shanaya placed the saree on side sofa and stood there.

"Come here darling. Why are you standing there? Aren't you happy to see mumm after so many days??" Smriti asked Shanaya looking at her through the mirror as she saw her Sasu maa unhook her first button of blouse. It was not the first time those three women saw each other in that many clothes but because its been some time, Shanaya was shy but Smriti again uttered "Come to mommy baby..bring those bags too!" Shanaya quickly responded back and was beside Smriti in no time as she held her hands and placed on her big belly..making Shanaya give her a back hug. "Ohh..baby...Mommy missed u so much" Smriti's hands tried reaching Shanaya's boobs and she could just give a slap on them as Shanaya squeezed her belly in her hands as evasive action "Ahhh...you naughty!!!" Smriti slapped softly on Shanaya's face as she turned around and squeezed her with her blouse almost hung just on the last hook barely able to keep her giant milk tanker inside as Shanaya felt her tits all over her boobs and her soft kiss on her lips as Smriti said "I have brought so many things for my darling and we are gonna have all our tiredness fazed away very soon". The next moment her boobs were all hanging right in front of her bahu as she just wiped them all over.."uff see...those have become so sweaty...thanks god...i didn't wear a bra yaar. Her openness was turning Shanaya on but she couldn't let it out quickly as she know Smriti is already tired and if she let her lust pop out...Smriti will just get more tired. "Let me just dry myself up baby" Smriti switched on the AC and closed her eyes as her hands were still busy in undoing her petticoat's knot. After a minute or two she opened it successfully but instantly she put a blanket over her and threw the petticoat on the floor. Shanaya was just an observer that time. All this was just reminding her off the previous such meeting between her and Smriti and after seeing her Sasu maa...all naked so swiftly without any hesitation again...she started to feel open too and let her emotions out whenever she is up.

After 10 mins, the door bell rang twice and Smriti without opening her eyes said "Leave beta...Urmi will check...you stay near mommy" and Smriti was smiling in her mind. Thinking about the actions and reactions those are gonna follow in next few minutes...

(To be continued..)

Morning Breakfast 2

(Check the Part 1 here)

Now Preeti was feeling him reaching deeper in her mouth..with each buckle of his ass his cock was inching more inside..and she felt more like gagging..he was not like those average rods..and she found out that when the first time he was inside her mouth but his shaft fattened exponentially from his tip to his base...and as he was thrusting it in she wished to gape her lips wider and wider to fit him in but his strength and those moans were too distracting to make her extra efforts to gulp him and that 3.5 inches fat base was more than she could feel like eating down her throat...she looked up towards his to indicate she can't take more but he was all moaning and enjoying her warmth around his manhood...she was running out of breath..feeling his groin hit her nose over and again as his cock was just fucking her mouth like its an opened up cunt...her nails pinned on his asscheeks and she squeezed him with her full strength as he shaked his ass super hard...that nails digging made him pull out..and Preeti could not do much rather fall on other side and cough..cough..cough!!

As she gained her breath back..his cock was right in front of her face again...she looked up helplessly as Ankur said authoritatively "My bitch wanna drink water huh??". Her hands were rubbing her cleavage and she just nodded. He grabbed her by her hairs this time..pulling him nearer to his swollen veiny hard cock as he grabbed that glass from side table "Open your mouth baby...I will make u drink it.." he said with a bit relaxed tone...and Preeti obliged..he pulled her hairs more harder right at the moment she opened her mouth and she gaped it even wider feeling the little amount of pain...and in  no time his cock tip was half in her mouth as he started pouring water slowly on his fat big shaft right from his groin to the tip...and feeling the drops sliding in her mouth...her tongue started working again on his cock tip as she started collecting water drops from his cock...gulping down his cock..inch by inch...with patience...with thirst.

"Thats how you wish to drink water when you are thirsty with me baby..isn't it so?" his wicked smile told he was enjoying that cold water being gulped from his cock in her hot mouth and by now her horniness had got over her brain and she just nodded eating almost 3/4th of his cock in as her hand started widening her cunt lips at the bottom with her middle finer..pulling up some leaking of her own and coating her swollen clit with it...her other hand was holding his cock base and she was not doing it like a total pro...going the deepest she could widening her mouth with her best efforts and then pulling out totally...this was making him crazy...his cock twitched right in her mouth "hollyy...ssshhiiiittttt...pppprreeetttiiii...." her recollected his breath.."Do you...wanna cum ...just by rubbing bitch...I am sure ...that..... craving cunt.... want piece of this fucker meat in....uhhhh...aaaahhhhhh.....oohhh...gggoooddddd" his voice was breaking and he was reaching his extreme.

She pulled her mouth out and winked at him..blowing one kiss on his broad pink mushroom as she slurped all his precum quickly...her face had a wicked smile as she pushed him away forcing on his thighs...and turned around jiggling all her meaty body..with her bulging voluptuous butts swaying here and there as she quickly bent over..with her booty jiggling constantly along with her waist and she fixed her asscheeks just at the right height..inches away from that drool coated plunger...as she turned around slightly..sucking her two fingers gently and spanking her ass with her other hand...gaping her legs wider to open up her moist labias..."feed me my morning hot dog u filthy fucker boy!!" she winked and moaned spreading her ass even more with her hands and her asshole started gaping and closing over and again like she is breathing from that hole and her jiggling booty just kept on making that cunt look even hungrier

That scene of that craving young busty bitch could have made even a teen kid rock hard and there the man was her fucker...and her teasing was driving him crazy. He came forward...bent over her and grabbed her by her belly as his tongue licked all her back from her neck to shoulder bone to her spinal cord as he reached to the bottom...with his cock sliding everywhere on her booty in the process...his firm hands gaped her meaty mounds wider as he spat a big load right on her pink..small pucker hole...and bent her ass to let it coat her cunt at the same time...she moaned instantly..feeling all his drool moving from her asshole to her fired up pussy and she held the bed shoving her ass right in his mouth...as he bit her butts...and spat 2-3 times again her pussy.

 He pulled up instantly and grabbed her hairs...rubbing his veiny hard cock all over her cunt..caressing right from her swollen clit to soft coated labias and leaking hole...he pulled closer to her...suckling on her earlobes as he placed his tip right on her hole.."let me fill my slutty girl so good that she wants it again and again for her each meal". As he spoke his last words his firm grip on her spread her more as his hard stroke...just drilled through her leaking pussy...crushing against her leaking hot inner walls and fit inside half in as she shouted loud "oohhhhhh.....ggggggooooooddddddddd" that energy was being felt by both and after a moment of acceptance of being connected at the bottom...she squeeze his cock inside her mumbling "ohhh my dog...fuck your bitch real crazy...I want.... my man.... really bad baby......aahhh...uuhhh...my... pussy.....is craavvvviiiinnnnggggg....aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" She could not even complete her sentence as she felt his balls hitting right on her clit and his cock tip hitting on her cervix...she used to feel pain initially whenever he fucked her so deep hitting her cervix with each shot...but this time his tip made her leak more...there was a pleasureful pain...which she felt like bearing more and more. "How does that feel whore?? Dont u want me to ram you right there bitch....huhhhh??" Ankur was a big dirty talker and Preeti didn't like in initially but she was becoming sluttier enjoying his filth more and more every next session they fuck...and today...she felt like being called whore over and over again...as he pumped her cunt up...spreading her to her limits and hitting at her deepest....she pulled her face up to groan loud and submitted herself to her man....pushing her face in bed...as his pulsating cock made her feel like a piston speeding up insider her leaking hot pussy engine...she had not control over her moans now...""oohh....aaahhh...uhhhh...uhhhhhh" that was echoing every second and as soon as he pulled out and shoved it in again...her ass just jumped up feeling getting gaped again.

His rod was relentless and she was loosing even slighter control over herself...her cunt flooding with her wetness and that fat long cock too felt like floating inside...she could feel her flood gates could open anytime as she felt his hands on her ass with her cunt vacant. She looked back and he pushed her up on the bed...both were panting and sweaty but he was not looking anywhere close to being stopped and shifting her ass to reach his rock hard cock at the right position... he kept on with his full power...and as soon as her wide dripping hole was at the right place he kneeled himself down on her...putting his weight on her fat ass as he pushed his cock in right to her cervix in one go and held her both shoulders...that pose...right as his cock hit her cervix for the first time since she was moved by him...made her scream loud like a fuck bitch in full pleasure...he was fucking her beastly...pushing all his load right on her ass with his thighs and his cock impaling her cunt with brutal force...she was on her extreme since a few months...he hadn't fucker her so deep and so intense in quite a while and as his balls hit her clit again...she moaned like a owned whore...leaking all her cunt juice on his cock drilled to the depth of her cunt core as she bit the pillow in pleasureful feeling....crumbling bed under her with her both hands.

He felt it...and loved it instantly...his cock felt like floating inside minutes ago and right now he felt his tip right at a fountain mouth...her juice was coating her up from top to bottom...as he stood still for some seconds to let her cum flow out and cover his heavy balls...and the next moment his hands were on her ass...without giving an indication his cock moved again and this time...he made a rhythm to shove his almost 3/4th cock in and out non chalantly as she was still soaked up in her wet big orgasm..."here I cummmmmmmmm" and he emptied all the juice in his balls...right inside her. first a tiny stream gushed out..and then he spilled a huge gooey continuous stream...till it stopped after a few seconds...as her hands reached his balls...squeezing him passionately and he squirted out 3-4 more time.Everytime he spilled in more she moaned louder..squee sque his with her pussy and as he gushed his final squirt.

she could feel her pussy filled up with gooey load moving inside her as she pressed herself against the bed tight "I love you baby...I wish I could tell everyone how passionate my morning was with you" Her ass swayed again as he side cuddled her kissing her back and neck...his hands were fondling her blossoms now in gentle manner..."Ohhh...My Love...if you become so gorgeous and hungry in the morning after a party...we might be throwing at least 4 parties a week....I would kill to get every morning so passionate and love filled with you"..Teasing him she uttered "Don't you dare to do that....I dunno if I could handle that beast so earlier in the morning these many times you dog!!"

Morning Breakfast

This morning in Kamanagri was not as usual..it was fresher than last few days and that fresh gust of wind tend to boost up all the hormones people have but women are more prone to these changes and Preeti was one of them. A tender creation for sure. Emotional as well as soft at the age of 24 too her face oozed innocence and she kept it all simple as well so these wordly things don't bother her as well...

But this morning she slept well...after a late night party yesterdday...she dozed off badly and as that fierce blowing tide hit her light brown nipples over her loose top..they instantly reacted...with no bra to cover up her firm yet fully kneadable 34 C milk mountains...she felt more tickling on her breasts as she felt kind of goosebumps but those nipples were far erect and hard than those tiny little blossoming hairs..she turned herself around and curled herself but couldn't help herself much and her hands reached up...she just felt like having a cuddle and her own hands couldn't resist to grab her womanly blossoms...her fingers brushed through her nipples and a very low tone moan gulped out..she loved that touch...she flickered her nipples again..and this time did it repeatedly...as she bit her lips softly...she felt like grasping and squeezing her tits hard but the position was not good to grab them together so she turned again...lying flat on her back...reaching for her breast again with more anticipation..

She clasped her left boob firmly in her hand...rotating it over and again with her base right in firm grip of her farm with her two fingers squeezing her erect nipples in between...She closed her eyes again and kept on kneading her breasts hard...sometimes slapping her hands on the bad..sometimes sucking her finger...but as she was busy in playing with herself...she smelled a musky flavor in the air...very familiar to her...her body was heated up but her mind still wanted to recognize that fragrance and as soon as she realized what it was...with a gasped mouth her eyes open up...and inches away...Ankur was standing...He came there to wake that girl up...but her body movements and buckling of her ass as she played with her tits arose something else...

he smiled looking at her...and pecked on her cheek "I know baby...how to cure your morning hangover" and he bend over her face from the side of the bed as she couldn't utter a word rather just see her fav toy waiting to be played...his hands were on her back by now...undoing her top..and as that smell was irresitable now..she just grabbed that hefty boner right between her teeths..pulling off the shorts in one go..."oohh..bitchh...u are one horny slut!" he grabbed her hairs and pulled her closer to his rod as his other hand reached for her ass and spanking it hard..he said "Good Morning Preeti...I brought you your breakfast in the bed!! Eat it till u feel fille up baby" and his hands reached back of her neck..pushing her onto that fat pink top as Preeti tried opening her mouth wide...She started pushing out a big spit load from her mouth with her tongue tip stuck against his pee hole "I want this sausage so bad that I will squeeze all its juice out till it limps baby" and her lips clamped right at his mushroom base as she pulled his shorts down totally with her hands...

squeezing all his ass as her tongue moved like orbiting his cock tip..ozzing more and more mouth juice of her as his moans grew harder "Damn bitch....you suck that cock like a crazy whore....aaahhhhh" his hands felt like squeezing something badly...and what better than those heavy blossoms of Preeti as he totally pushed her top down her shoulder from one side and grabbed her tit roughly..."Go deep Preeti...I want to feel ur warmness all over that fucking cock..aahhh" his hand squeeze her so hard that she grimaced in pain...but his firm hands were more pleasureful than her and she opened up her lips wider while trying to push his fattening rod more in her mouth as she pushed her ass more towards her.."mmmyy...gggooodddddd......pppreeettttiiiiii" his moans could spill out the pleasure he was getting from that innocent girl who was sucking his cock like a roadside fuck whore..

(To be Continued..)

The Pleasure exploration

24/09/2018

That caressing kept on going for a minute or two and then she realized she hasn't replied for quite some minutes and she doesn't wanna stop right there

"Oohhh..Rohan...why do u do this to me? I already craving since you had to leave quickly and now this...uhhhh...u filthy fucker!!" she just sent that message and looked at the pic again which she received moments back...it made her salivate and could not restrain herself from moving her lips on the phone...widening her legs she was all willing to feel that widening of her labias again...her fingers twitching on her clit made her moan a bit as she read her new message again "Ohh..Urmi...there can't be another sexy desi slutty mom like you...you fat juicy ass squeezing as I fit my raging fat boner in..ohhh...u clasp me so badly in ur arms when I gape ur cunt...I can feel ur excitement covering my swollen pink top as soon as I split open your hole...uhhh...the more I fit it in..the more ur ass squeeze to make me go deeper...uuhhh...who will say...my cock craving fuck whore is the sacred desi mom of two"

As she read it all...her cunt kept on gaping...each word made made her feel Rohan is right on her...doing all the things he said and saying everything to her right there squeezing her under him...and it was all making her cunt leak like crazy...her panty was soaking wet and she loved to be naked inside...but everytime Rohan made her patch her panty...she kinda let her cunt feel the wetness till the time she can...and today...its so wet that her finger tips are moist...

"You son of a bitch!!! Yessss...Fuck your whore...This shameless mom is craving for that fat big young cock so badly you cunt fucking dog...aahhh...give it right deep in me" she was reaching her extreme...Rohan loved her abusing and leaking non stop..it gave him all the freedom to spank...squeeze...bite..slap and just totally own Urmi..and he didn't miss a chance to do that...Urmi's mind was framing him right now..pulling her up by her hairs...spanking her ass with other hand as he fits himself all in before shaking her every inch of horny body...

For now...she spanked her boobs..pinched her nipples hard and slapped her pussy too...she was really really horny...and it all was inevitable as she slipped her panty aside and drilled her pussy with her 3 fingers all together...as her juice started to drip drop by drop with her fingers going deeper and making her moan ans scream in pleasure...her wide legs were helping her to get them all in and she was just spreading them more and more as she really wanna fit a fat hard rod inside her right there...her mobile beeped twice or thrice more and everytime she broke her rhythm of fingers...as soon as she finished reading messages...her horniness grew even more...her fingers sped up harder and harder...as finally she spilled like a big cum fountain...moaning at her loudest...if anyone was there in the house even on the roof would have listened to her..it was so intense...her ass kept on buckling even if she made a whole wet patch right on from of her and trying to catch her breaths...she just looked down and an instant giggle popped out...she felt it with her fingers and smiled...it was a smile of satisfaction....her pussy lips and all around was all wet...as she clicked the pic of that patch and that wet juice oozing cunt...and sent kisses to her man...falling right on the bed at that moment...knowing..she won't be disturbed for atleast an hour more...

Welcome!!

20/09/2018

Welcome all to KaamaNagari. This is a place at which you can find about all the naughtiness and desires of Desi women and how their penchant toward their own cravings make them explore beyond their thoughts.

Here she is Urmi..a lady to whom you aspire to be...that dutiful mother...that caring wife...and MILF of your dreams....Her mere sight will make u crave for her...those ass cheeks are not just another heaped up pile....it's just a beautiful mound...like you place two big eathern pots and fuse them together...looks even more curvaceous as she walks...non chalantly jiggling it up and down here and there...poor woman...she can't hide such a treasure even if she drapes it totally in a saree...and all that attention whenever she walks past some street... magnetizing all eyes right at her mounds till she fades away from sight...those hungry eyes makes her feel scared but some part of her is proud that she is irresistible.. even for those young college guys who slow up their cycles to enjoy the whole scene till she is totally away...

Here she comes from the market...panting a little with heavy breaths as she unlocks the door and swiftly move in putting all the vegetables right at the dining table...rushing towards the bedroom. At this time of the day, kids are out for tuition and she is all free. As soon as she reached her bedroom latched the door, she dropped herself on the bed and that bulbous ass jumps off the bed nonchalantly. She looks at her mobile...that blinking light is just like her breaths...coming out...going in..over and again....

"ohhh u hot Desi bitch...I can feel ur bulbous milk jugs are just jumping up and down popping out of your blouse huh?? How did that feel in front of that vegetable man huh??" Thoughts rush through her brain...remembering every scene happened moments back...when she felt a vibration on her breasts...as she again got a message from Rohan...she didn't have anywhere to put that mobile as she forgot to bring her vegetable bag. All she had was a tiny money bag so all left was to fit those 6 inches is in between those 38D perky blossoms of her which were already heavy and tightened since past half an hour as she kept on chatting with Rohan.

She just watched that pic and instantly pushed that phone in again...but that spilt second was enough to etch in her mind what was told by him to her. Her breaths were getting heavier now and bending over to collect the vegetables she showed full glimpse of her creamy white crscent with a perfect line diving it into two. She saw his glaring eyes were glued to those milk tankers and all she could do was catch her breath and walk away like a true innconent married woman.

As she walked faster her tits jiggled even more and she kept on feeling them sway more in her tight blouse. There were vibrations intermittently on the mobile stuck in between her meaty busty udders and her own pace was helping them to burst out of the blouse at the top of those cotton candies started bulging with her brisk pace. As she came to her conscience came back from reminiscing those slutty moments in the market, some more vibrations she felt but this time not on her layed down breats rather on her hands and as she was going through all the messages she had received and more were coming in while was resting herself on her marital bed.

Reading those intimidating words was just giving her shivers and her imagination was drowing in another world. She just couldn't help her another hand...it just reached her firm melons first which she squeezed gently biting up her lips at the same time and slowly reaching between her legs as she parted her saree layers. All his words were just creating another world right in front of her eyes where she could feel herself to be diving but the biggest whore at the same time as  she felt another vibration in her. Right at that instant, she reached her destination....it was wet...it's really wet!! 

She was just thinking about what she felt during all those moments in the market when she just gazed up in her mobile again and this time her jaw dropped down instantly. Taking her mobile closer to her face the other hand started moving in round circles...and right now she didn't mind at all. Her fingers were feeling the wetness geeting more and more greasy with each passing minute as her soft panty was totally drenched in her overflowing juices while her voluptuous ass cheeks were buckling heavily on her bed as she raised her back too while groaning out loud biting the string of her own mangalsutra which she considered the most sacred thing she possessed.