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Kamala Didi Ki Raat Bhar Chudai

Hi Friends; Piyush here. This is the fifth tale of my true life experience on ISS. This is the sequel of my last tale-‘Phuli Didi Ki Chudai’, You have read how Phuli Didi was sexually satisfied by me, on the behest of
Kamala. Now this was the turn of Kamala to get a hard fuck, after five days of our first sex encounter.

Next day, i.e. the day after fucking Phuli Didi, I went to the Pond in search of Kamala and Phuli Didi. I did not see them. My friends were playing in the water. They shouted at me and asked me to join them. But my mood was off due to not seeing those- whom I wished the most to. I went to the temple and spent some time there in anticipation of Kamala. I did not expect Phuli Didi to come, because she did not use to come to the Pond for bath.

They were one of the richest and advanced families in the village. That day she had come with Kamala, only to see me and judge me, whether I fit to her standards or not. She agreed to get fucked by me, because I was handsome, with good physique, and also because I was an adolescent and no body will have suspicion of any kind, if she met me, or talked to me. My respectable family was also a plus point in my favor

I wandered around for about an hour hoping her to come, but she did not. I came back home. It became very difficult to pass the afternoon alone in my room. Many a times I went to the backdoor and peeped in the lane but it was always deserted. At last I came to papa’s room, started reading a magazine and slept there on the sofa.

Mummy awoke me in the evening. I refreshed myself, changed and came out of the house to have a stroll in the village. I came to the grocery shop of Kamala’s father, in anticipation of having a glimpse of her, but no success. I went towards Phuli’s house also. But, could not gather courage to step inside the big gate.

Four days passed. No trace of Kamala. Nor Phuli Didi. Since my summer vacation had started; I had not done my Home work and Tasks. To keep myself busy, I started doing my tasks, taking the help of papa occasionally. He was also happy that I am serious on my studies and not wasting my time.

Fifth day, at about 11 am, while I was chatting with mummy and papa in their room, Kamala came in, along with her mother. I looked at her in some anticipation, but she never looked at me. Her mother murmured something to mummy and they came into mummy’s room. I also came out of papa’s room and stood near the stairs. Kamala came towards me hurriedly and whispered – ‘Main do baje aaungi. Back door khol ke rakhana.’ and she went out. Her mother was still with my mummy.

I went upstairs, wondering, what the matter was. Is there anything wrong? Had Kamala’s mother come to know what I have done to Kamala, and she has come to complain, I stood in the balcony watching down towards the door of mummy’s room. After about 15 minutes both the ladies came out of the room and went towards the door. Kamala’s mom went out. Mummy came back and went into papa’s room. I hurriedly went inside my room, my heart pounding, anticipating the volcano to erupt at any time.

But nothing that sort of happened and I sighed in relief. But still wondering, why Kamala’s mother had come to mummy.At lunch, I could not control myself. Asked mummy-‘Ma… what for Kamali’s mother had come..Mummy looked at me-‘There was some problem with Kamala. She came to consult me.’Kamala? Problem? I hurriedly finished my lunch and came up.

Kamala came at 3.00 pm. One hour late. I was anxious. As soon as she entered my room, she removed her dupatta, spread her hands and rushed towards me. I stood up and embraced her, pulling her passionately towards me. She put her arms behind my back and pulled me towards her as hard as she could. I felt her firm chuchis pressing at my chest. I felt the dig of her hard erect nipples. She was in salwar kameez, without bra.

She had come covering her boobs with her dupatta, which she had already removed. She had come fully prepared for a chudai-which she was certainly going to get. And now she raised herself up on her toes and put her lovely face up-eyes half closed. Her beautiful rosy lips inviting. I bent my head and put my lips on hers’. She pressed from below. I opened my mouth. Immediately she inserted her tongue inside.

Our tongues met. The kiss was passionate. It lasted long. No one was shifting. My Lund bulged inside my pajama. I had no underwear. She felt the hardness of my Lund and moved her hips for better contact of my Lund with her body. Both of us were trembling with excitement of meeting, after a L… ONG gap of five days. I had a thousand questions to ask. I wanted to release her, but she locked her hands behind my neck and prevented me to do so.

Her tongue playing with mine, her lips closely planted on mine. She rubbing her chuchis on my chest, I rubbing her fabulous buttocks with my hands, my Lund digging her body below the naval Our breathing becoming heavier and hotter My friends! It was nothing but fire fire of passion burning inside both of us and we were trying to douse it by our bodies pressing and rubbing with each other and at the same time uninterrupted kissing, But the hard reality was as hard we were trying to douse it, the fire was intensifying.

And then we tried another trick. We could no more bear the fire within, as well as the heat outside, so we undressed each other, hoping to get some relief..She pulled the string of my pajama – it hung on my erect Lund. She grabbed my Lund with her hand and moved it up. The pajama fell down on my feet. I pulled off my sweat-soaked banyan. Then she - put off her kameez. She had to struggle a bit, because her boobs were not allowing her to pull out the kameez easily, and I helped her to free her kemeez by maneuvering her marvelous boobs with my hands.

Then, I pulled the string of her salwar which fell down on her feet. My god, she had nothing underneath, like me, and both of us were standing stark naked in front of each other. I stared at her beautifully shaped nude body from her toes to legs, thighs, smooth swollen Boor, pelvis, naval, boobs, nipples, neck, mouth, eyes, and forehead- moving my eyes up very slowly. She smiled seductively and fondled my Lund. We embraced and kissed again and at the same time removed the clothing lying on our feet, simultaneously, by shaking our feet.

Then I put my right hand in between her thighs, and raised her left thigh up. Her right feet was on the floor. With my left hand I drew her closer to me and put my Lund over her Boor. She put her hands around my neck and started pressing her Boor on my Lund. We kissed passionately and went on rubbing the Lund and Boor with each other, for some time, in standing position on the floor. I asked her-‘Ghusadoon’. She asked- ‘Is tarah khade khade ghusawoge...Lo ghusana chahte ho to ghusao.

My hands were not free. So I asked her to put her saliva on my Lund and her Boor. She applied her saliva on my Lund and positioning it on her Boor hole, she pushed herself a bit down wards-‘Khutch’- the Lund went inside the Boor a little. I pressed up from my side. The Lund was almost half in. She looked up at me –smiling. I lowered my face a bit and kissed her. She put her hands around my neck and started moving her hips. After a few strokes she stopped. This position was not convenient. I pulled my Lund out from her Boor.

I wanted to ‘feel and taste’ every bit of her marvelous silky smooth body. I knelt down and put my lips on her left leg, fondling it with my hands and kissing passionately. I moved upwards to the thigh – outer- then - circling towards inner, and then reached at the heavenly inverted triangle between her thighs, wherein lies all the pleasure of the universe. She was quivering with pleasure-immense. I repeated the same on her right leg. This time when my mouth landed on the triangle, she held the back of my head with her hands, spread her legs, made room for my ease, and pressed my face inside.

My nose and mouth pressed right over her Boor, rather, the tip of the nose rubbed against her clitoris and mouth at her Boor Lips. The smell made me wild. The contact sent electric current in my body and I bet, she also got the shock, because I felt her tremble. I kissed her Boor hard and long. The heavenly smell was making me wild- I wished to get its ‘taste’ and so I inserted my lip in the pleasurable gap between her soft-swollen –smooth- rosy Boor lips.

Call it the primitive Lust, or the inner Instincts, it tempted me to insert my tongue, in between her Boor Lips, and started licking passionately. I was doing it for the first time… And Kamala started shaking, as if possessed, She was breathing heavily and was uttering‘Aaaahh…Pee.Jju…Ssss.Chodo..khub.Chodo.aahh..Maa.Mera.

Suddenly, she put her hands on my shoulders, pushed me back, and rode over me. She seemed to be in hurry. Panting, quivering and breathing heavily, she was successful to insert the supari of my hard Lund in her Boor and as soon as it happened, she reached the climax with a loud aaahhh…Main…Gayee.I felt her Love hole contracting and gripping

My Lund tightly, then warm vaginal juice started dripping from her Boor over my Lund and she dropped her Chutads heavily on my thighs with a thud and Lo—my full 7.5 + Lund disappeared in her Boor. I was in a position to have the full view of this, happening before my eyes. She cried a deep aahhhh and fell on my chest with my full hard erect Lund within her Boor. .

A sweet smile of attainment of orgasm on her lips. Eyes half closed as if in trance…She had gripped my sides with her thighs tightly and not allowing me to move. I locked my hands over her back, drawing her closely on me, feeling the punch of her marvelous chuchis on my chest, and remained motionless as she wanted.

My Lund was trying all to break loose, but it was imprisoned securely inside her Boor. The spasm of the Lund was being equally replied to, by the spasm of the Boor walls. My Lund was feeling the tightness of her Boor across its entire length and circumference... It was giving me immense pleasure. My Good... if there was heaven… it was this.

I think nearly 30-35 minutes passed in this state. I had not reached the climax and was feeling a strong urge for this-with my Lund now becoming like exploding inside her tight Boor. I shook her. She opened her eyes, raisd her face, her mouth very close to mine. She whispered’Haye…Pee..juce..mai..Tar Gayee’
I whispered – ‘Mera nahi hua hai… Mujhe karne do
‘To chodo na Jee bhar ke chodo… chudwane ke liye hi to aye hoon’…

Upar aane do, We rolled over. Embracing each other closely… My Lund in her Boor …I came on top I rose a little and grabbed her chuchis. She bent her legs and spread them …Her feet resting on the floor…to enable her to push upwards when I thrust from above. I started stroking After a few strokes I stopped... she looked at me questioningly … I took out my Lund from her Boor, took a pillow from the bed and placed it beneath her buttocks.

Her Boor became fully exposed and almost parallel to the floor. Taking the Lund in my hand I wished to place it on the Love whole and then I saw it… her Boor lips spread…like the wings of a butterfly Tiny Love hole visible… and there was spasm the love hole was closing and opening… It enchanted me I wondered how such big Lund enters inside the Boor through such tiny a hole And where in it goes to

Kamala smiled and asked,’Kya dekh rahe ho Pahale Boor nahi dekha kya Lund ghusao Main dekh raha hoon..Tum girls kitni mysterious hoti ho..Baat mat karo chodo…Bapre Tum..Kitna rok sakate ho…Main to jhad jaungi….chodo nahi to chillaungi and she really shouted…’chodo’ I immediately put my mouth on hers, to suppress her shout, and at the same time gave such a hard push that the Lund went fully inside her tight Boor...I felt its tightness on my Lund.

She wanted to scream…But I did not allow her to do so…My mouth fully closing hers…She was moaning… moving her head both ways to get her mouth released, I saw a tiny drop of tear in the corner of her beautiful eye and I moved my mouth away… She sighed..ahhh
I asked-‘Kya hua …Kamala darling... Dard … ho raha hai…Lund nikal loon…’

Nahi…chodte raho…..jor se chodo…’I started fucking her, hard and wild, – taking out and inserting the full length of Lund in her Boor. She put her legs around my waist and locked them. The pillow beneath her chutads was helping me to thrust my full Lund inside her Boor, and with each stroke, she was shaking with excitement and the heavenly pleasure of fucking. The blissful music of fucking…chup… (When our sweat soaked bodies hit each other).

Mixed with Puck (When the Lund was coming out and going in the Boor) was echoing in the closed room. Both of us were crying wild with passion and excitement with each stroke-‘ahhh…’ In between our heavy breathings and Kamala’s shouts of ‘chodo jor se was creating a wonderful environment of heavenly fucking, engulfed in which, we had forgotten everything, but doing only fucking …fucking…and pure fucking...

I was kissing her. She was kissing me.. I was fondling her nipples…she was fondling my cheeks…stroking continued… 5 minutes…10 minutes…15 minutes… my Good it seemed like it will continue for ever …It was blissful… An heavenly fucking…Both of us were enjoying this extra ordinary chudai with moaning …uttering meaningless- rubbish words … compatible with the situation and the work we were doing words we do not know what and equal participation from both sides.

It was pleasure the extreme but like everything comes to an end we finally reached the climax and both of us came up almost together Our bodies shook vigorously together we attained the orgasm. She held me tightly I held her tightly my Lund in her Boor I spread over her. She spread her hands and legs, eyes closed her body loosened I loosen a little later and both of us fell in trance.

After about half an hour she opened her eyes and whispered in my ear—‘Piyush…utho. She was struggling to come out from beneath of me. Her movements awoke me. She was smiling…fully satisfied and content. I kissed her lovingly my eyes half closed in bliss, She pushed me; I rolled over on my back and immediately she come on top of me. Now it was her turn… I left myself to her do. Whatever you…like...

She held my face in her hands and kissed me lovingly on my lips and cheeks.I asked…’Kaisa laga…She said-‘Piyush…wonderful.Ye mere jivan me ab tak ki best chudai hai..Tum jaisi sexy ladki ko kaun nahi is tarah chodega…jab bhi chudwaogi best chudai hi paogi I stood up from the floor. Helped her to stand up and took her in arms. I now took her to bed and lay down. I was fully stretched on the bed on my back.

Kamala came upon me. Her thighs on my thighs, Her Boor on my Lund. Her stomach on my stomach. Her chuchis on my chest. Her face very near to me. I was feeling the pleasure of the sexiest naked girl with all her gorgeous sexy assets on me. I hold her lovely face in my hands. She said -‘Piyush… tum itne chhote ho lekin kamal ki chudai karate ho...Bade hokar to gajab kar doge…Ladkiyan tumse chudwane ke liye Line laga dengi.

‘Bas.bas baat mat banao... Main itna sasta nahi hoon ki sabako chodta phiru ye to dil ki baat hai... Jis par dil ata hai usise najdiki riste banate hain..Mere par tumhara dil aa gaya hai na?’Tum ho hi aisi…Koi bhi tum par mar mitega...Tumhara husband bahut Lucky hai-use tumhare jaisi ladki mili..Piyush wo ladki bahut lucky hogi jis se tumhari shadi hogi

Shadi abhi das baras der hai…tab tak to tumhare panch bachhe ho jayenge Dhat! Main do bacho se jyada nahi karungi ek apne pati se aur dusra tumse…Phuli ne bataya hai bahut upay hai…Mujhse?’She said smilingly-‘Haan mai tumhe apna dusra pati man chuki hoon…’ and kissed me.Lekin main tumse bahut naraj hoon Naraj mat ho chodna hai to aur chod lo gussa thanda ho jayega…’

I laughed Chodunga to jaroor Tum Panch din kaha thi. Main tumhe dekhne ke liye pagal ho gaya tha…’
Meri tabiyat kharab thi…’
Ek baar aa nahi sakti thi…’
Main aane ki halat me nahi thi…’
Aaj mummy ke paas kyo aayi thi....’
Chachi ne meri maa ko mere liye ek dawa di thi. Usase mujhe phayda hua. Ma bolne ke liye aayi thi.’

Wahl....mujhe pata hi nahi ki mummy ne tumhare liye dawa di thi....’
Us din tumse chudai kara ke ghar gayi…Tumne apne bade Lund se itna jor jor se pela ki raat me mujhe dard ho gaya aur mera period aa gaya…Teen din bahut taklif hui. Phir Ma chachi se dawa lekar gayi aur mujhe aaram ho gaya...Dekho aaj phir chudwa rahi hoon.

Aaj bhi to jor jor se pela hai…tumne hi to jor jor se chodne ko kah rahi thi.. Aaj bhi tumhe period aa jayega..Dhat! Period roj roj thode hi na aata hai…Period mahine me ekbar aata hai…Mera bhi period aayega?Kamala started laughing. ‘Dhat! Budhhu! Period sirf Ladkiyon ko aata hai...Ladko ko nahi..Phuli Didi kuchh bol rahi thi..
Haan tumse chudwa kar wo khush ho gayi...Bol rahi thi Piyush bahut achha ladka hai… bahut josh se chodta haius me bahut energy haiTumhara Lund use bahut pasand aa gaya..Lekin wo to phir aayi nahi Wo Patina gayi hai…Kal aa jayegi...Usake ghar me function hai. Achha ab Jane do..Bapre do ghante se chod rahe ho… dekho panch bajne wale hain’

She got up, refreshed herself, dressed, kissed me and went away. I dressed after a little while, came downstairs and closed the back door.Next morning we met at the Pond. She signaled me to go to the Temple. I went there. There were some people at the temple- mainly ladies. After some time she came and went towards the garden behind the temple. I went after her. She was plucking flowers.I went near her.

She asked- ‘Main raat me aawoon’I said-‘You are welcome, Lekin das baje ke baad.’Aaj mouka hai…Main 11 baje aa jaungi....Tum back door khol ke rakhana.’ And she went towards the temple.I came home. Went to mummy’s room. Mummy was in the kitchen. I went in the kitchen. Mummy asked- ‘Kuchh kaoge...bhukh lagi hai..Nahi Ma…thoda dudh de do..Mummy gave me a full glass of milk with thick cream on it.

Ma, Kamali ke father kal aye huwe the...kisliye..?.’
Jamin ka mamala tha. Tumhare papa se discuss kar rahe the. Usi samay load shedding ho gaya I was relieved. Some how the day passed. In the evening again there was load shedding.Light came at about eight in the night. Still there were three hours for Kamala to come. I was wondering how dare she to come in the night.

How will she manage? During the day it was manageable. But during night, if some one sees, it will be disaster. Mummy and Papa used to go to bed early. By 10 pm they were fast asleep. I came to my room. Still one hour. This one hour was becoming like one year. I was growing anxious. Will she…Will not she? Her thought of coming in the night made my Lund erect. I undressed, and just wrapped a towel around my waist. I started thinking how to fuck her.

She was a fuckholic. She wanted hard chudai. She loved to have the full Lund inside her Boor. She could hold the Lund inside her Boor for much longer and loved to be fucked as per her liking. She was an ideal fucking girl. Rather a girl made for Chudai and Chudai. At about 10.50, I put off the outside lights, went to the back door silently and opened it. And lo, she was there! She jumped on me, put her arms round my neck and put her lips on mine.

Some how I closed the door, lifted her in my arms and carried her to my room. My god! she was too heavy for me, but I managed. I was gasping for breath. She was giggling. I closed the door of my room from inside, and put on the dim night lamp. I saw her. She was looking at the bulge in my towel and smiling. Suddenly, she pulled off my towel. My Lund became naked and ‘Funfunakar bandook ki tarah uski taraf tan gaya’

She laughed and said-‘Lo main surrender karati hoon. Jitana chodana hai chod lo lekin goli mat maro.’ I also laughed and kissed her. She was in a very nice Salwar- kameez and was looking gorgeous. I undressed her, caressing and kissing every part of her beautiful body. She was playing with my Lund. Now she bent and kissed my Lund. I kissed her Boor. We embraced each other and kissed.

I whispered-‘Tumne kaise manage kiya..Kya raat bhar rahogi?’Haan … raat bhar chudwaungi…Jitna pelana hai pel lo..Ek do bar chudwane se man nahi bharta… chodo raat bhar.’Mahesh (her husband) bhi kya tumhe raat bhar chodta tha?’Dhat! Us bechare ko chodne ka mauka kahan mila.’Are…kya tumne kabhi usase chudwaya nahi?’Suno…Shadi ke baad main sirf 3 raat sasural mein thi’.3 raat tak usane tumhe kuchh nahi kiya…choda nahi....’

Pahali raat to main kuwari hi rah gayi. Hum der rat tak batein karate rahe. Chuma chati hui. Usne mere kapade khulwaye, lekin Mujhe nangi dekhkar usake hosh ud gaye. Wo janata bhi nahi tha ki ab kya karana hai. Mujhe to Phuli Didi ne Kokshastra ka photo dikhakar sab samajha diya tha. Main usase lipat gayi, lekin wo mujhe pakadkar so gaya.

Usane tumhe choda kab?’Dusari raat. Usake dosto ne use samjhaya tha ki choda chodi kaise karate hai...raat me aa kar usane puchha- choda chodi karogi. Maine anjan banker puchha kaise. Tab usane kapade utare.Mujhe bhi nanga kiya aur bina kuchh kiye apna Lund meri Boor me pelne laga. Wo hum dono ka pahli baar tha. Badi muskil se usne Lund ko meri Boor me ghusaya. Mujhe bahut dard hua. Main chillai. Usane dar kar mujhe chhod diya.

Lekin jab usane Lund nikal liya to thodi der ke baad mera man karane laga ki fir se Boor me Lund pel de. Boor me pani aa gaya tha. Main pair failakar Boor ko usake samne kar ke let gayi. Boor samne dekhkar use josh aa gaya.Usaka bhi man kar raha tha. Is baar phir usane Lund ghusaya. Is baar Boor paani se chikni ho gayi thi, is liye Lund thoda asani se ghusa. Dard hua lekin main us ko pakad kar usase lipat gayi.Thodi der baad hum dono kamar hilane lage aur jhad gaye.

Wo mera chudai ka pahala maja tha. Teesri raat hamne teen baar chudai ki. Agle din babuji mujhe yahan lekar chale aaye. Tabse meri Boor me chudai ki khujli ho rahi thi. Aur aaj 5 mahine ke baad tumne mujhe jamkar choda hai. Aaj to raat bhar chudwaungi.Tumhare ghar me koi khojega nahi..Pahale Lund pelo phir batawungi..

She sat on the bed, spread her legs and half bent backwards resting her elbows on the bed, raising up her buttocks. Her swollen clean rosy Choot was inviting my Lund. It started jumping – eager to go inside the Boor.I sat between her stretched thighs spreading my legs behind her and placed my Lund on her Boor. I rubbed the shining red supari of the Lund in between her

Boor Lips and then on clitoris. She started throwing her legs, jumping her chutads up and down and crying ‘ahhhh.After a few minutes of rubbing the clitoris with Lund, and seeing her fully heated, I tried to push the Lund in her Boor. She cried- ‘Are buddhu! tel to lagado... Sukhe hi peloge kya I took out the tube of cream from beneath the pillow and handed over to her. She applied the cream on my Lund generously and gave it to me.

I applied the cream inside her love hole inserting my finger as deep as it could go in her Boor. I started fingering her Boor, occasionally rubbing her clitoris. She became wild. She came forward, positioned her Boor hole on my Lund pushed. Lund went in. I also pushed from my side – it went in further. Now she pushed herself closer to me, put her hands around my waist, raised her chutads a little with half of the Lund still inside her Choot, and sat on my Lund with a thud.

The whole Lund disappeared inside her Boor. I sank my head between her magnificent cleavages. She started rubbing her chuchis on my face. I bent backwards. She pushed forward. I took her in my arms, pressing her firm chuchis with my chest. I kissed her neck, chin, cheeks, nose and lips, and asked-‘Ab batao tumne kaise manage kiya

Pahale Chodo… bad me bataungi....Nahi batawogi to nahi chodunga and I pretended to pull out my Lund from her Boor.Nikalo mat … main batati hoon..Pura pel do Maine uski Boor me pure ka pura Lund pel diya.
Jor se pelo’-she cried. I pressed hard. She was satisfied and said-‘Maine Phuli Didi ko pataya hai … wo manage kar degi...Main raat bhar chudwa kar bhor me nikal jawungi.’

Phuli Didi…Haa aaj Phuli didi ke ghar me function hai. Main ghar se bol kar aayi hoon ki raat me Phuli Didi ke ghar so jawoongi. Phuli Didi ne meri ma ko bol diya hai. Lekin is ke liye tumhe Phuli Didi ko chodana hoga. Wo bhi tumse raat bhar chudwana chahti hai…Chod doge na?’My Lund got excited and bulged hard inside her Boor. She felt it, and in response, her Boor contracted and clasped my Lund.

Oh! What luck? In last ten days-I got the previledge of fucking my Bhabhi –then Kamala-and Phuli Didi. I am going to get the chance of fucking Phuli Didi whole night. Phuli was the most modern and smart girl in our village. Her face came before me and I gave some good hard thrusts with my Lund in Kamala’s choot. She cried-‘Kya kar rahe ho…thoda dhire pelo na…Meri Boor ko Phad doge kya

I laughed-‘No darling ... phat jayegi to chodunga kaise..Both of us laughed. Kamala said- ‘main thoda letna chahti hoon. Is position me Lund pura andar tak ghusa hua hai. Maja to aa raha hai lekin thoda dard bhi ho raha hai…’
I helped her to lie on her back keeping my Lund inside her Boor. Her chuchis became straight up like a pair of tiny hills, nipples erect. She smiled and spread her arms towards me. I lay on her.

Our bodies touching and feeling each others’ from toes to mouths. We embraced each other very tightly and kissed passionately. I dug my face between her chuchis. She grabbed the back of my head and pressed my face in between her chuchis. aahh What a pleasure friends!! It was divine. She put her legs on my waist and locked. The feel of each and every part of her body, with my Lund fully inside her Boor, was simply divine.

She closed her eyes and murmured ‘Haye! Piyush, tumne mujhe swarga ka..darshan...kara...diya Mere..charo..taraf..anand..hi..anand hai…sukh...ka…sagar…lahara…raha.hai….main…tumhare Lund..ke sath us me…gote…laga rahi…hoon…bahut…maaja…aaa…raha..Hai...bahut…Bahut majaa’ I made some hard strokes. But she stopped me, and said- ‘Piyush dhakke mat lagao.Lund aisi jagah pahuch gaya hai ki mujhe bahut maja mil raha hai. Tum aise hi dabakar pade raho…dabane se aur majaa aata hai...main pura maja lena chahti hoo.’

Her face was calm and composed. She was looking divinely beautiful. My Lund was exploding inside her Boor. I was wishing to give her a very hard chudai … hours after hours without stop… but she was in a state of such a divine pleasure that I did not disturb her …did not do anything …just kept my Lund pressed hard inside her Boor, as she had asked... She was getting pleasure from this… Let her be satisfied … as she wishes…it was getting very difficult for me to control my urge….the urge of orgasm

The urge to reach the climax and get relief … but … some how I controlled myself …I was looking at her beautiful face, feeling her chuchis under my chest, feeling the tightness of her Boor on my Lund and it was giving me the pleasure ultimate somehow I regularized my breathings…and now…I also started enjoying this condition…I...Lying naked …over a most beautiful naked girl …having most seductive assets… with my big hard Lund fully pressed inside her tight Boor

Without making any movement aahhh…it was the real…the real…pleasure…the pleasure extreme…Nothing can be better than this… it seemed as if I was in heaven….I was flying happily in the sky of pleasure…holding my hard erect Lund in my hand….where there was nothing …but pleasure and pleasure all around me…and from the rainbow of pleasures emerges the divinely beautiful….seductively smiling face of Kamala…and then appears her perfectly shaped nude body…spreading her legs such that her hypnotic

Boor was prominently visible and inviting… My Lund moves forward…I have no control over it…It enters and vanishes in Kalama’s Boor giving both of us such immense pleasure that we go in trance. We are in the ocean of extreme divine pleasure..My head falls on her cleavage …in the valley of pleasure My eyes are closing There are only two of us in this universe of pleasure - I and Kamala…watched gleefully by the God of sex in his floral attire… and both of us are being embraced slowly into deep sleep

It was kamala who first woke up – ‘Piyush….utho....’
I opened my eyes – raised my face and kissed her.
Utho… ab jane do .. Char baj gaye I saw the clock… It was 4 am. My god… we slept for 4 hours... with my Lund in Kalama’s Boor…for 4 hours …I was over her with my Lund inside her Boor for 4 hours… without any movement…Now I felt my Lund was moist in her Boor.

She must have come up and discharged her juices, probably many times, during our sleep. My Lund had become a little loose. But as soon as I came to senses, and realized our condition, it became hard. Kamala felt it and pushed her chutads upwards. I got the signal and started fucking her She was reciprocating from bottom.My speed increased her moaning becoming louder…aahhh’ The vaginal juices were causing exciting sounds of puck and our bodies hitting at every stroke were emanating the seductive noise of chup.

Five hours of control was broken and now I was fucking her pretty hard. Her cries becoming louder-aaahhh.’ I changed position, sat on my knees, grabbed her thighs with my arms, parted them and with a hard push inserted my Lund fully in her boor. She cried loud But who cares now It was five hours of control which was coming out…fuck I fucked her hard for 15 minutes; and both of us came together with a loud cry of aahhh’ I dropped upon her. She embraced me hard and closed her eyes. We remained still for 10-15 minutes.

Then, Kamala pushed me and came out from my embrace. She cleaned herself with my towel and hurriedly dressed up. It was 4.30 am. Dawn was breaking. I got up and came with her, naked, to the back door. I kissed her hard. She bent, took my Lund in her hand, kissed it and slipped out in the lane. I closed the door, came up and lay on my back, naked, in the bed.

I rate this night with Kamala as the golden night of my life, and so does Kamala. In the next five months, we fucked many times, until she went to her husband’s house. I missed her badly. I happened to meet Kamala, after ten years, recently, at Jomtien Beach, in Thailand. Incidentally, we were in the same Hotel, on the same floor. She had turned from a simple village belle into a modern woman, thanks to her husband, who has established a flourishing business.

She was looking more sexy, beautiful and ravishing than she was ten years ago, even after becoming the mother of two lovely kids. We fucked in my hotel room, while her hubby was away at swimming pool with the kids. Ah! She had maintained herself admiringly, and was as tight and juicy as ever. We finished hurriedly, but passionately, in half an hour hoping to fuck whole night again. We exchanged our contact numbers.

My Thailand sex encounter with Kamala will come to you shortly.My true experience of fucking Kamala, whole night, halts here. More real incidents in next episode. Please mail me with your comments. piyush8387@gmail.com

Hi Friends; Piyush here. This is the fifth tale of my true life experience on ISS. This is the sequel of my last tale-‘Phuli Didi Ki Chudai’. You have read how Phuli Didi was sexually satisfied by me, on the behest of Kamala. Now this was the turn of Kamala to get a hard fuck, after five days of our first sex encounter.

Next day, i.e. the day after fucking Phuli Didi, I went to the Pond in search of Kamala and Phuli Didi. I did not see them. My friends were playing in the water. They shouted at me and asked me to join them. But my mood was off due to not seeing those- whom I wished the most to. I went to the temple and spent some time there in anticipation of Kamala. I did not expect Phuli Didi to come, because she did not use to come to the Pond for bath. They were one of the richest and advanced families in the village.

That day she had come with Kamala, only to see me and judge me, whether I fit to her standards or not. She agreed to get fucked by me, because I was handsome, with good physique, and also because I was an adolescent and no body will have suspicion of any kind, if she met me, or talked to me. My respectable family was also a plus point in my favour.I wandered around for about an hour hoping her to come, but she did not. I came back home. It became very difficult to pass the afternoon alone in my room.

Many a times I went to the backdoor and peeped in the lane but it was always deserted. At last I came to papa’s room, started reading a magazine and slept there on the sofa. Mummy awoke me in the evening. I refreshed myself, changed and came out of the house to have a stroll in the village. I came to the grocery shop of Kamala’s father, in anticipation of having a glimpse of her, but no success. I went towards Phuli’s house also. But, could not gather courage to step inside the big gate.

Four days passed. No trace of Kamala. Nor Phuli Didi. Since my summer vacation had started; I had not done my Home work and Tasks. To keep myself busy, I started doing my tasks, taking the help of papa occasionally. He was also happy that I am serious on my studies and not wasting my time. Fifth day, at about 11 am, while I was chatting with mummy and papa in their room, Kamala came in, along with her mother. I looked at her in some anticipation, but she never looked at me.

Her mother murmured something to mummy and they came into mummy’s room. I also came out of papa’s room and stood near the stairs. Kamala came towards me hurriedly and whispered – ‘Main do baje aaungi. Back door khol ke rakhana.’ and she went out. Her mother was still with my mummy. I went upstairs, wondering, what the matter was. Is there anything wrong? Had Kamala’s mother come to know what I have done to Kamala, and she has come to complain.

I stood in the balcony watching down towards the door of mummy’s room. After about 15 minutes both the ladies came out of the room and went towards the door. Kamala’s mom went out. Mummy came back and went into papa’s room. I hurriedly went inside my room, my heart pounding, anticipating the volcano to erupt at any time. But nothing that sort of happened and I sighed in relief. But still wondering, why Kamala’s mother had come to mummy.

At lunch, I could not control myself. Asked mummy-‘Ma… what for Kamali’s mother had come…Mummy looked at me-‘There was some problem with Kamala. She came to consult me.Kamala? Problem? I hurriedly finished my lunch and came up. Kamala came at 3.00 pm. One hour late. I was anxious. As soon as she entered my room, she removed her dupatta, spread her hands and rushed towards me. I stood up and embraced her, pulling her passionately towards me.

She put her arms behind my back and pulled me towards her as hard as she could. I felt her firm chuchis pressing at my chest. I felt the dig of her hard erect nipples. She was in salwar kameez, without bra. She had come covering her boobs with her dupatta, which she had already removed. She had come fully prepared for a chudai-which she was certainly going to get. And now she raised herself up on her toes and put her lovely face up-eyes half closed.

Her beautiful rosy lips inviting. I bent my head and put my lips on hers’. She pressed from below. I opened my mouth. Immediately she inserted her tongue inside. Our tongues met. The kiss was passionate. It lasted long. No one was shifting. My Lund bulged inside my pajama. I had no underwear. She felt the hardness of my Lund and moved her hips for better contact of my Lund with her body. Both of us were trembling with excitement of meeting, after a Long gap of five days. I had a thousand questions to ask. I wanted to release her, but she locked her hands behind my neck and prevented me to do so.

Her tongue playing with mine, her lips closely planted on mine. She rubbing her chuchis on my chest, I rubbing her fabulous buttocks with my hands, my Lund digging her body below the naval Our breathing becoming heavier and hotter My friends! It was nothing but fire fire of passion burning inside both of us and we were trying to douse it by our bodies pressing and rubbing with each other and at the same time uninterrupted kissing, But the hard reality was as hard we were trying to douse it, the fire was intensifying.

And then we tried another trick. We could no more bear the fire within, as well as the heat outside, so we undressed each other, hoping to get some relief... She pulled the string of my pajama – it hung on my erect Lund. She grabbed my Lund with her hand and moved it up. The pajama fell down on my feet. I pulled off my sweat-soaked banyan. Then she - put off her kameez. She had to struggle a bit, because her boobs were not allowing her to pull out the kameez easily, and I helped her to free her kemeez by maneuvering her marvelous boobs with my hands.

Then, I pulled the string of her salwar which fell down on her feet. My good, she had nothing underneath, like me, and both of us were standing stark naked in front of each other. I stared at her beautifully shaped nude body from her toes to legs, thighs, smooth swollen Boor, pelvis, naval, boobs, nipples, neck, mouth, eyes, and forehead- moving my eyes up very slowly. She smiled seductively and fondled my Lund.

We embraced and kissed again and at the same time removed the clothing lying on our feet, simultaneously, by shaking our feet. Then I put my right hand in between her thighs, and raised her left thigh up. Her right feet was on the floor. With my left hand I drew her closer to me and put my Lund over her Boor. She put her hands around my neck and started pressing her Boor on my Lund. We kissed passionately and went on rubbing the Lund and Boor with each other, for some time, in standing position on the floor. I asked her-‘Ghusadoon’.

She asked- ‘Is tarah khade khade ghusawoge...Lo ghusana chahte ho to ghusao.My hands were not free. So I asked her to put her saliva on my Lund and her Boor. She applied her saliva on my Lund and positioning it on her Boor hole, she pushed herself a bit down wards-‘Khutch- the Lund went inside the Boor a little. I pressed up from my side. The Lund was almost half in. She looked up at me –smiling. I lowered my face a bit and kissed her. She put her hands around my neck and started moving her hips.

After a few strokes she stopped. This position was not convenient. I pulled my Lund out from her Boor.I wanted to ‘feel and taste’ every bit of her marvelous silky smooth body. I knelt down and put my lips on her left leg, fondling it with my hands and kissing passionately. I moved upwards to the thigh – outer- then - circling towards inner, and then reached at the heavenly inverted triangle between her thighs, wherein lies all the pleasure of the universe.

She was quivering with pleasure-immense. I repeated the same on her right leg. This time when my mouth landed on the triangle, she held the back of my head with her hands, spread her legs, made room for my ease, and pressed my face inside. My nose and mouth pressed right over her Boor, rather, the tip of the nose rubbed against her clitoris and mouth at her Boor Lips. The smell made me wild. The contact sent electric current in my body and I bet, she also got the shock, because I felt her tremble. I kissed her Boor hard and long.

The heavenly smell was making me wild- I wished to get its ‘taste’ and so I inserted my lip in the pleasurable gap between her soft-swollen –smooth- rosy Boor lips. Call it the primitive Lust, or the inner Instincts, it tempted me to insert my tongue, in between her Boor Lips, and started licking passionately. I was doing it for the first time… And Kamala started shaking, as if possessed, She was breathing heavily…and was uttering‘ahhh Raja!

Suddenly, she put her hands on my shoulders, pushed me back, and rode over me. She seemed to be in hurry. Panting, quivering and breathing heavily, she was successful to insert the supari of my hard Lund in her Boor and as soon as it happened, she reached the climax with a loud ahhh gayee!

Felt her Love hole contracting and gripping my Lund tightly, then warm vaginal juice started dripping from her Boor over my Lund and she dropped her Chutads heavily on my thighs with a thud and Lo—my full 7.5 + Lund disappeared in her Boor. I was in a position to have the full view of this, happening before my eyes. She cried a deep aahhhh and fell on my chest with my full hard erect Lund within her Boor.

A sweet smile of attainment of orgasm on her lips. Eyes half closed as if in trance…She had gripped my sides with her thighs tightly and not allowing me to move. I locked my hands over her back, drawing her closely on me, feeling the punch of her marvelous chuchis on my chest, and remained motionless as she wanted. My Lund was trying all to break loose, but it was imprisoned securely inside her Boor.

The spasm of the Lund was being equally replied to, by the spasm of the Boor walls. My Lund was feeling the tightness of her Boor across its entire length and circumference... It was giving me immense pleasure. My Good.. if there was heaven it was this

I think nearly 30-35 minutes passed in this state. I had not reached the climax and was feeling a strong urge for this-with my Lund now becoming like exploding inside her tight Boor. I shook her. She opened her eyes, raisd her face, her mouth very close to mine. She whispered…’Haye…Pee …juce……mai…. Tar …Gayee’I whispered – ‘Mera nahi hua hai… Mujhe karne do
To chodo na .Jee bhar ke chodo… chudwane ke liye hi to aye hoon’…
Upar aane do.We rolled over. Embracing each other closely My Lund in her Boor I came on top, I rose a little and grabbed her chuchis. She bent her legs and spread them Her feet resting on the floor…to enable her to push upwards when I thrust from above I started stroking After a few strokes I stopped... she looked at me questioningly I took out my Lund from her Boor, took a pillow from the bed and placed it beneath her buttocks.

Her Boor became fully exposed and almost parallel to the floor. Taking the Lund in my hand I wished to place it on the Love whole and then I saw it… her Boor lips spread…like the wings of a butterfly Tiny Love hole visible and there was spasm… the love hole was closing and opening… It enchanted me I wondered how such big Lund enters inside the Boor through such tiny a hole And where in it goes to

Kamala smiled and asked,’Kya dekh rahe ho… Pahale Boor nahi dekha kya… Lund… ghusao Main dekh raha hoon... Tum girls kitni mysterious hoti ho…Baat mat karo… chodo…Bapre ... Tum..Kitna rok sakate ho…Main to…jhad jaungi….chodo nahi to chillaungi….’and she really shouted..chodoI immediately put my mouth on hers, to suppress her shout, and at the same time gave such a hard push that the Lund went fully inside her tight Boor...I felt its tightness on my Lund.

She wanted to scream…But I did not allow her to do so…My mouth fully closing hers…She was moaning… moving her head both ways to get her mouth released, I saw a tiny drop of tear in the corner of her beautiful eye and I moved my mouth away… She sighedahhh’
I asked-‘Kya hua …Kamala darling... Dard … ho raha hai…Lund nikal loon…Nahi…chodte raho..jor sec chodo

I started fucking her, hard and wild, – taking out and inserting the full length of Lund in her Boor. She put her legs around my waist and locked them. The pillow beneath her chutads was helping me to thrust my full Lund inside her Boor, and with each stroke, she was shaking with excitement and the heavenly pleasure of fucking. The blissful music of fucking… chup (When our sweat soaked bodies hit each other).

Mixed with puck… (When the Lund was coming out and going in the Boor) was echoing in the closed room. Both of us were crying wild with passion and excitement with each stroke-‘aahhhh In between our heavy breathings and Kamala’s shouts of ‘chodo aur jor se was creating a wonderful environment of heavenly fucking, engulfed in which, we had forgotten everything, but doing only fucking …fucking…and pure fucking... I was kissing her.

She was kissing me.. I was fondling her nipples…she was fondling my cheeks…stroking continued… 5 minutes…10 minutes…15 minutes… my God it seemed like it will continue for ever …It was blissful… An heavenly fucking…Both of us were enjoying this extra ordinary chudai with moaninguttering meaningless- rubbish words … compatible with the situation and the work we were doing…words we do not know what….and equal participation from both sides

It was pleasure the extreme… but like everything comes to an end … we finally reached the climax and both of us came up almost together…Our bodies shook vigorously … together we attained the orgasm. She held me tightly …I held her tightly my Lund in her Boor…..I spread over her. She spread her hands and legs, eyes closed …her body loosened. … I loosened a little later….and both of us fell in trance.

After about half an hour she opened her eyes and whispered in my ear—‘Piyush….utho…’ She was struggling to come out from beneath of me. Her movements awoke me. She was smiling…fully satisfied and content. I kissed her lovingly… my eyes half closed in bliss…She pushed me; I rolled over on my back and immediately she come on top of me. Now it was her turn… I left myself to her …do. Whatever you…like... She held my face in her hands and kissed me lovingly on my lips and cheeks.

I asked…’Kaisa laga…She said-‘Piyush…wonderful… Ye mere jivan me ab tak ki best chudai haiTum jaisi sexy ladki ko kaun nahi is tarah chodega…jab bhi chudwaogi … best chudai hi paogi…I stood up from the floor. Helped her to stand up and took her in arms. I now took her to bed and lay down. I was fully stretched on the bed on my back. Kamala came upon me. Her thighs on my thighs, Her Boor on my Lund. Her stomach on my stomach. Her chuchis on my chest.

Her face very near to me. I was feeling the pleasure of the sexiest naked girl with all her gorgeous sexy assets on me. I hold her lovely face in my hands. She said -‘Piyush… tum itne chhote ho lekin kamal ki chudai karate ho...Bade hokar to gajab kar doge…Ladkiyan tumse chudwane ke liye Line laga dengi...Bas... bas baat mat banao... Main itna sasta nahi hoon ki sabako chodta phiru… ye to dil ki baat hai... Jis par dil ata hai usise najdiki riste banate hain.

Mere par tumhara dil aa gaya hai na?’Tum ho hi aisi…Koi bhi tum par mar mitega...Tumhara husband bahut Lucky hai-use tumhare jaisi ladki mili.’
Piyush wo ladki bahut lucky hogi jis se tumhari shadi hogi..Shadi abhi das baras der hai…tab tak to tumhare panch bachhe ho jayenge…Dhat! Main do bacho se jyada nahi karungi… ek apne pati se aur dusra tumse Phuli ne bataya hai bahut upay hai…Mujhse?’

She said smilingly-‘Haan mai tumhe apna dusra pati man chuki hoon…’ and kissed me.Lekin main tumse bahut naraj hoon…Naraj mat ho chodna hai to aur chod lo … gussa thanda ho jayega…I laughed…’Chodunga to jaroor…Tum Panch din kaha thi... Main tumhe dekhne ke liye pagal ho gaya tha…’Meri tabiyat kharab thi..Ek baar aa nahi sakti thi…Main aane ki halat me nahi thi.Aaj mummy ke paas kyo aayi thi.

Chachi ne meri maa ko mere liye ek dawa di thi. Usase mujhe phayda hua. Ma bolne ke liye aayi thi.Wahl....mujhe pata hi nahi ki mummy ne tumhare liye dawa di thi..Us din tumse chudai kara ke ghar gayi…Tumne apne bade Lund se itna jor jor se pela ki raat me mujhe dard ho gaya aur mera period aa gaya…Teen din bahut taklif hui. Phir Ma chachi se dawa lekar gayi aur mujhe aaram ho gaya...Dekho aaj phir chudwa rahi hoon.

Aaj bhi to jor jor se pela hai…tumne hi to jor jor se chodne ko kah rahi thi...Aaj bhi tumhe period aa jayega...Dhat! Period roj roj thode hi na aata hai…Period mahine me ekbar aata hai Mera bhi period aayega?’Kamala started laughing. ‘Dhat! Budhhu! Period sirf Ladkiyon ko aata hai...Ladko ko nahi…Phuli Didi kuchh bol rahi thi...Haan tumse chudwa kar wo khush ho gayi...Bol rahi thi Piyush bahut achha ladka hai… bahut josh se chodta hai…us me bahut energy hai…Tumhara Lund use bahut pasand aa gaya...’
Lekin wo to phir aayi nahi…Wo Patina gayi hai…Kal aa jayegi...Usake ghar me function hai. Achha ab Jane do...Bapre do ghante se chod rahe ho… dekho panch bajne wale hain’She got up, refreshed herself, dressed, kissed me and went away. I dressed after a little while, came downstairs and closed the back door.Next morning we met at the Pond. She signaled me to go to the Temple. I went there. There were some people at the temple- mainly ladies.

After some time she came and went towards the garden behind the temple. I went after her. She was plucking flowers.I went near her. She asked- ‘Main raat me aawoon’I said-‘You are welcome, Lekin das baje ke baad.’
Aaj mouka hai…Main 11 baje aa jaungi...Tum back door khol ke rakhana.’ And she went towards the temple.

I came home. Went to mummy’s room.Mummy was in the kitchen. I went in the kitchen. Mummy asked- ‘Kuchh kaoge...bhukh lagi hai…Nahi Ma…thoda dudh de do....’ Mummy gave me a full glass of milk with thick cream on it.
Ma, Kamali ke father kal aye huwe the...kisliye..?.’
Jamin ka mamala tha. Tumhare papa se discuss kar rahe the. Usi samay load shedding ho gaya

I was relieved. Some how the day passed. In the evening again there was load shedding.Light came at about eight in the night. Still there were three hours for Kamala to come. I was wondering how dare she to come in the night. How will she manage? During the day it was manageable. But during night, if some one sees, it will be disaster.

Mummy and Papa used to go to bed early. By 10 pm they were fast asleep. I came to my room. Still one hour. This one hour was becoming like one year. I was growing anxious. Will she…Will not she? Her thought of coming in the night made my Lund erect. I undressed, and just wrapped a towel around my waist. I started thinking how to fuck her. She was a fuckholic. She wanted hard chudai.

She loved to have the full Lund inside her Boor. She could hold the Lund inside her Boor for much longer and loved to be fucked as per her liking. She was an ideal fucking girl. Rather a girl made for Chudai and Chudai.
At about 10.50, I put off the outside lights, went to the back door silently and opened it. And lo, she was there! She jumped on me, put her arms round my neck and put her lips on mine. Some how I closed the door, lifted her in my arms and carried her to my room.

My good! she was too heavy for me, but I managed. I was gasping for breath. She was giggling, I closed the door of my room from inside, and put on the dim night lamp. I saw her. She was looking at the bulge in my towel and smiling. Suddenly, she pulled off my towel. My Lund became naked and ‘Funfunakar bandook ki tarah uski taraf tan gaya’ She laughed and said-‘Lo main surrender karati hoon. Jitana chodana hai chod lo lekin goli mat maro.’ I also laughed and kissed her.

She was in a very nice Salwar- kameez and was looking gorgeous. I undressed her, caressing and kissing every part of her beautiful body. She was playing with my Lund. Now she bent and kissed my Lund. I kissed her Boor. We embraced each other and kissed. I whispered-‘Tumne kaise manage kiya…. Kya raat bhar rahogi?’Haan … raat bhar chudwaungi…Jitna pelana hai pel lo... Ek do bar chudwane se man nahi bharta… chodo raat bhar.’

Mahesh (her husband) bhi kya tumhe raat bhar chodta tha?’
Dhat! Us bechare ko chodne ka mauka kahan mila.’
Are…kya tumne kabhi usase chudwaya nahi?’
Suno…Shadi ke baad main sirf 3 raat sasural mein thi’.
3 raat tak usane tumhe kuchh nahi kiya…choda nahi....’
Pahali raat to main kuwari hi rah gayi. Hum der rat tak batein karate rahe. Chuma chati hui.

Usne mere kapade khulwaye, lekin Mujhe nangi dekhkar usake hosh ud gaye. Wo janata bhi nahi tha ki ab kya karana hai. Mujhe to Phuli Didi ne Kokshastra ka photo dikhakar sab samajha diya tha. Main usase lipat gayi, lekin wo mujhe pakadkar so gaya.Usane tumhe choda kab?’Dusari raat. Usake dosto ne use samjhaya tha ki choda chodi kaise karate hai...raat me aa kar usane puchha- choda chodi karogi. Maine anjan banker puchha kaise. Tab usane kapade utare.

Mujhe bhi nanga kiya aur bina kuchh kiye apna Lund meri Boor me pelne laga. Wo hum dono ka pahli baar tha. Badi muskil se usne Lund ko meri Boor me ghusaya. Mujhe bahut dard hua. Main chillai. Usane dar kar mujhe chhod diya. Lekin jab usane Lund nikal liya to thodi der ke baad mera man karane laga ki fir se Boor me Lund pel de. Boor me pani aa gaya tha. Main pair failakar Boor ko usake samne kar ke let gayi. Boor samne dekhkar use josh aa gaya.

Usaka bhi man kar raha tha. Is baar phir usane Lund ghusaya. Is baar Boor paani se chikni ho gayi thi, is liye Lund thoda asani se ghusa. Dard hua lekin main us ko pakad kar usase lipat gayi. Thodi der baad hum dono kamar hilane lage aur jhad gaye.Wo mera chudai ka pahala maja tha. Teesri raat hamne teen baar chudai ki. Agle din babuji mujhe yahan lekar chale aaye. Tabse meri Boor me chudai ki khujli ho rahi thi. Aur aaj 5 mahine ke baad tumne mujhe jamkar choda hai. Aaj to raat bhar chudwaungi.’

Tumhare ghar me koi khojega nahi....Pahale Lund pelo .phir batawungi....’ She sat on the bed, spread her legs and half bent backwards resting her elbows on the bed, raising up her buttocks. Her swollen clean rosy Choot was inviting my Lund. It started jumping – eager to go inside the Boor.I sat between her stretched thighs spreading my legs behind her and placed my Lund on her Boor. I rubbed the shining red supari of the Lund in between her

Boor Lips and then on clitoris. She started throwing her legs, jumping her chutads up and down and crying aahhh!After a few minutes of rubbing the clitoris with Lund, and seeing her fully heated, I tried to push the Lund in her Boor. She cried- ‘Are buddhu! tel to lagado... Sukhe hi peloge kya…’
I took out the tube of cream from beneath the pillow and handed over to her. She applied the cream on my Lund generously and gave it to me. I applied the cream inside her love hole inserting my finger as deep as it could go in her Boor.

I started fingering her Boor, occasionally rubbing her clitoris. She became wild. She came forward, positioned her Boor hole on my Lund pushed. Lund went in. I also pushed from my side – it went in further. Now she pushed herself closer to me, put her hands around my waist, raised her chutads a little with half of the Lund still inside her Choot, and sat on my Lund with a thud. The whole Lund disappeared inside her Boor.

I sank my head between her magnificent cleavages. She started rubbing her chuchis on my face. I bent backwards. She pushed forward. I took her in my arms, pressing her firm chuchis with my chest. I kissed her neck, chin, cheeks, nose and lips, and asked-‘Ab batao tumne kaise manage kiya…’
Pahale Chodo… bad me bataungi...Nahi batawogi to nahi chodunga....’ and I pretended to pull out my Lund from her Boor.
Nikalo mat … main batati hoon... .. Pura pel do…’ Maine uski Boor me pure ka pura Lund pel diya.
Jor se pelo’-she cried. I pressed hard. She was satisfied and said-‘Maine Phuli Didi ko pataya hai … wo manage kar degi... Main raat bhar chudwa kar bhor me nikal jawungi.’Phuli DidiHan aaj Phuli didi ke ghar me function hai. Main ghar se bol kar aayi hoon ki raat me Phuli Didi ke ghar so jawoongi. Phuli Didi ne meri ma ko bol diya hai. Lekin is ke liye tumhe Phuli Didi ko chodana hoga. Wo bhi tumse raat bhar chudwana chahti hai…Chod doge na?’

My Lund got excited and bulged hard inside her Boor. She felt it, and in response, her Boor contracted and clasped my Lund. Oh! What luck? In last ten days-I got the previledge of fucking my Bhabhi –then Kamala-and Phuli Didi. I am going to get the chance of fucking Phuli Didi whole night. Phuli was the most modern and smart girl in our village. Her face came before me and I gave some good hard thrusts with my Lund in Kamala’s choot. She cried-‘Kya kar rahe ho…thoda dhire pelo na…Meri Boor ko Phad doge kya

I laughed-‘No darling ... phat jayegi to chodunga kaise...Both of us laughed. Kamala said- ‘main thoda letna chahti hoon. Is position me Lund pura andar tak ghusa hua hai. Maja to aa raha hai lekin thoda dard bhi ho raha hai…’
I helped her to lie on her back keeping my Lund inside her Boor. Her chuchis became straight up like a pair of tiny hills, nipples erect. She smiled and spread her arms towards me. I lay on her. Our bodies touching and feeling each others’ from toes to mouths.

We embraced each other very tightly and kissed passionately. I dug my face between her chuchis. She grabbed the back of my head and pressed my face in between her chuchis. Aaahh! What a pleasure friends!! It was divine. She put her legs on my waist and locked. The feel of each and every part of her body, with my Lund fully inside her Boor, was simply divine. She closed her eyes and murmured ‘Haye! Piyush, tumne mujhe swarga ka..darshan...kara...diya

Mere..charo..taraf..anand..hi..anand hai…sukh...ka…sagar…lahara…raha.hai….main…tumhare Lund...ke sath usme…gote….laga…rahi…hoon…bahuuut…maaajaaa…aaa…raha..Hai...bahut…B...a…h...u…t…….m…a…j…a….a…a….a…’ I made some hard strokes. But she stopped me, and said- ‘Piyush ... dhakke mat lagao... Lund aisi jagah pahuch gaya hai ki mujhe bahut maja mil raha hai. Tum aise hi dabakar pade raho…dabane se aur majaa aata hai...main pura maja lena chahti hoo.’

Her face was calm and composed. She was looking divinely beautiful. My Lund was exploding inside her Boor. I was wishing to give her a very hard chudai … hours after hours without stop… but she was in a state of such a divine pleasure that I did not disturb her …did not do anything …just kept my Lund pressed hard inside her Boor, as she had asked... She was getting pleasure from this

Let her be satisfied as she wishes…it was getting very difficult for me to control my urge….the urge of orgasm…the urge to reach the climax and get relief … but … some how I controlled myself …I was looking at her beautiful face, feeling her chuchis under my chest, feeling the tightness of her Boor on my Lund and it was giving me the pleasure ultimate

Somehow I regularized my breathings…and now…I also started enjoying this condition…I...Lying naked …over a most beautiful naked girl …having most seductive assets… with my big hard Lund fully pressed inside her tight Boor…. Without making any movement… aahhh…it was the real…the real…pleasure…the pleasure extreme…Nothing can be better than this… it seemed as if I was in heaven….I was flying happily in the sky of pleasure…holding my hard erect

Lund in my hand….where there was nothing …but pleasure and pleasure all around me…and from the rainbow of pleasures emerges the divinely beautiful….seductively smiling face of Kamala…and then appears her perfectly shaped nude body…spreading her legs such that her hypnotic Boor was prominently visible and inviting… My Lund moves forward…I have no control over it…It enters and vanishes in Kalama’s

Boor giving both of us such immense pleasure that we go in trance. We are in the ocean of extreme divine pleasure... My head falls on her cleavage …in the valley of pleasure… My eyes are closing… There are only two of us in this universe of pleasure - I and Kamala…watched gleefully by the God of sex in his floral attire… and both of us are being embraced slowly into deep sleep

It was kamala who first woke up – ‘Piyush….utho..’
I opened my eyes – raised my face and kissed her.
Utho… ab jane do .. Char baj gaye…’
I saw the clock… It was 4 am. My good… we slept for 4 hours... with my Lund in Kalama’s Boor…for 4 hours …I was over her with my Lund inside her Boor for 4 hours… without any movement…Now I felt my Lund was moist in her Boor. She must have come up and discharged her juices, probably many times, during our sleep.

My Lund had become a little loose. But as soon as I came to senses, and realized our condition, it became hard. Kamala felt it and pushed her chutads upwards... I got the signal and started fucking her…She was reciprocating from bottom. .. My speed increased… her moaning becoming louder…’ aahhhh’ The vaginal juices were causing exciting sounds of puck…and our bodies hitting at every stroke were emanating the seductive noise of.—chup…

Five hours of control was broken and now I was fucking her pretty hard. Her cries becoming louder-ahhhh.’ I changed position, sat on my knees, grabbed her thighs with my arms, parted them and with a hard push inserted my Lund fully in her boor. She cried loud…. But who cares now… It was five hours of control which was coming out…fuck…I fucked her hard for 15 minutes; and both of us came together with a loud cry of ‘aaahh…’

I dropped upon her. She embraced me hard and closed her eyes. We remained still for 10-15 minutes. Then, Kamala pushed me and came out from my embrace. She cleaned herself with my towel and hurriedly dressed up. It was 4.30 am. Dawn was breaking. I got up and came with her, naked, to the back door. I kissed her hard. She bent, took my Lund in her hand, kissed it and slipped out in the lane. I closed the door, came up and lay on my back, naked, in the bed.

I rate this night with Kamala as the golden night of my life, and so does Kamala. In the next five months, we fucked many times, until she went to her husband’s house. I missed her badly. I happened to meet Kamala, after ten years, recently, at Jomtien Beach, in Thailand. Incidentally, we were in the same Hotel, on the same floor. She had turned from a simple village belle into a modern woman, thanks to her husband, who has established a flourishing b