Devil’s Paradise

A JJ Submission:

Hi, JJ here it was 13.00 hours a hot humid afternoon at Chennai sea breeze yet to set in and it was lazy Citi Center shopping mall except for the theater and regular offices the shops were empty. A couple of kilometers away on the same side stood the once majestic Sheraton group of hotels suite #505 had been booked in the name of Mitra the drinks were ordered and ready to be severed in the lavish & elegance ambience of the suite.

Radhika looked into the rearview mirror of her santro as she applied the finishing touches to her eye make-up. She had bought a fashion magazine that gave details on how to achieve the "smoky eyes" favored by some celebrities. Mitra her 15 year younger lover had mentioned to her that he liked that look and Radhika had taken the hint. Since starting her affair with a younger co-worker, Radhika had made several changes to her appearance at her lover's subtle, and sometimes not so subtle, suggestion. Her hair was longer, below her shoulders, and heavily highlighted, making her more of a brownish. She used a flat iron so that it would hang even straighter than usual. She wore only "wet look" lip gloss whenever they planned to be together and applied it liberally. Radhika had even shaved her pussy hair, leaving only a closely trimmed triangle above her slit after Mitra had made it clear that he wanted her that way.

Her husband Rajiv had been thrilled, naively thinking she had shaved her pussy for his benefit, and Radhika made sure he had no reason to think otherwise. Radhika was still surprised that he had no clue as to what she had been doing with Mitra, and that everyone at her work appeared to be equally clueless. She only hoped her luck would continue.

The past couple of months, the two of them had been meeting at a local quick bite eat out over their lunch break and screwing in the backseat of her santro. Radhika had, thus far, resisted meeting him at a hotel and was afraid to go to his place, thinking his neighbors would wonder why a over -aged sexy woman was spending so much time with a man half her age.

There had, however, been a quickie at her home when Mitra had stopped by with some papers from work. Her husband and two children were at a high school for a function, and with little-to-no hesitation, Radhika had taken Mitra by the hand and led him up to the marital bedroom. Even though the sex was incredible, as always, she was uncomfortable bringing Mitra back to her home. While she had her lover's cock in her mouth, Radhika was unsettled when she caught herself looking at the picture of her children on the bedside table. Mitra had also insisted that they fuck on her husband's side of the bed, and although more than willing at the time, she did have some pangs of regret afterward.

As a result, when Mitra had mentioned that he could get their corporate suite at a Chennai Sheraton hotel, Radhika agreed to the meeting. Mitra was one of their top facility manager with a BPO and when one of the out-of-town guys had his stay cut short, Mitra arranged to have the room kept open for their private use.

Radhika slipped on her sunglasses and stepped out of the santro. She was wearing a Mysore silk sari and a jacket over it of a white, sleeveless blouse, She walked rapidly through the lobby to the elevator, not being able to shake the thought that the clerk knew exactly why she was there. Once safely in the elevator, she put her sunglasses in her purse and made a few last adjustments to her hair in the reflection of the door.

She walked down the hallway looking for the suite number Mitra had given her. Once outside the door , she started to knock when it suddenly flew open and she found herself being draged swiftly into the room by her wrists. Mitra pushed her forcefully against the inside of the door, kissing her roughly, his tongue pushing past her glossy red lips.

Although initially suprised by his actions, Radhika opened her mouth and met his oral thrusts with her own, drinking in the familiar smells and tastes of her young lover. After a few moments, Mitra broke their kiss and smiled broadly, his face inches from her own.

"I guess I don't have to tell you that I'm glad to see you!" he laughed, his deep black eyes sparkling. "Part of me wondered if you would still come."

Radhika relaxed and smiled back at him, her arms reaching up over his broad shoulders, pulling him back down to her.

"Your'e kidding, right? You know I can't stay away from you!"

With that Radhika kissed him deeply, her hands sliding down to cradle his face as their tongues danced. Radhika noticed that Mitra was wearing a short cotton bathing robe which belonged to the hotel and her hands reached down further to his fat cock. One slid through the folds of the robe to cup his heavy ball sack while the other worked to open his belt.

"Whoa . . .Whoa . . .Slow down girl!" Mitra said pulling her hands up from his cock. "This is one time we don't have to be in such a hurry!"

With a quick kiss, Mitra steered Radhika into the front room of the suite and helped her remove her jacket. Radhika dropped her purse next to her on the sofa as she took a seat. She smiled when she noticed that Mitra had bought a bottle of whisky that she had once mentioned as a favorite. He poured her liquor in a long-stemmed glass and fixed a strong one for himself, joining her on the sofa.

"To Jaggi for leaving town early and giving his key to me. If I told him I was meeting you here, he would never believe me!" Mitra toasted, clinking his glass gently with Radhika’s. They sipped their drinks as Mitra explained how easy it was to get their suite.

"Plus" he added playfully "It's on the company's tab!"

Radhika laughed and reached for her purse, removing a pack of classic kings Menthol 20's. She flipped the top of the hard pack and slowly removed one of the long cigarettes. Using a small gold lighter that Mitra had given her when she had mentioned that she had started smoking, Radhika lit her cigarette exhaling a thin stream of smoke towards the ceiling. She settled back against the cushions, her legs crossed seductively, glass in hand and found Mitra studying her.

"Damn lady." he whispered with approval. "What have I done to you?" he asked only somewhat in jest, remembering the demure wife and mother he had first met several months ago.

Radhika took a deep, slow draw on her cigarette and directed the smoke towards him.

"I guess you've released my inner needs . . . and I can't thank you enough!" she added with a sly smile.

Mitra laughed and kissed her, tasting the tang of her breath, feeling his cock begin to stiffen. His hand slid up to cup one of her smallish, firm breasts and was pleased to find that, per his instructions, she was not wearing a bra. Moments later, Radhika leaned forward and with a final drag , stubbed her cigarette out. Another sip of whisky and she slid towards Mitra, her hands reaching for his cock.

"I think" she purred "that I've been patient enough!"

She untied the belt and pulled his robe open, excited by the contrast of his dark skin and the white fabric. Radhika reached for his semi-erect cock, stroking it slowly.

"There's what I've been looking for!"

she sighed as she kneeled in front of him.

Holding the base of his thick shaft, she directed the head of his cock towards her wetly shining lips. Only taking the large head into her mouth, Radhika began sucking him forcefully, running her tongue over its sensitive top, her cheeks hollowing. Radhika then dropped her jaw to take all of his cock into her warm throat. She knew what her lover liked and she was eager to please.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm!" she moaned, savoring the taste and feel of his cock in her mouth.

Radhika jacked him while she noisily blew him, occasionally removing her mouth altogether to lick her way up and down his long shaft and to suck his balls. With one of his large rocks in her mouth, Radhika heard her cell phone ring. When she let his nut slip from her lips with a loud plop, Mitra quickly hissed:

"Let it ring!"

Radhika was already reaching into her purse and opening her cell.

"I can't. It might be important." Looking at the number displayed she added "Shit. It's from my hubby."

Smiling lustily up at Mitra, she began to slowly stroke his cock as she continued her conversation with her husband. Moments later, staring intently at the long, hard monster she held in her hand, she said "I love you, too!" before flipping the phone shut, tossing it on the sofa and eagerly swallowing his entire cock into her warm, wet mouth once again.

As Radhika's head bobbed rhythmically up and down and his lap, Mitra placed his hand on her head. Leaning back, Mitra closed his eyes and listened to Radhika moan and snort as she made love to his dick.

Radhika raised up, her eyes locked on Mitra, then she slowly licked his shaft from its base, ending with a wet kiss on its bulbous head. Mitra helped her to her feet and led her to the bedroom.

Mitra relieved her of the sari off and threw it on the bed. Radhika was now in the modest petticoat and a braless white blouse & kissed him and pushed the robe off his shoulders, allowing it to pool at his feet. She ran her hands gently over his tight, smooth body; across the breadth of his shoulders and down his heavily muscled arms. Her fingers traced a line down his chest, over his flat belly then creeped back to cup his hard ass cheeks. She pushed Mitra onto the bed and slowly removed the rest of her clothing. Mitra watched her hungrily, but when she finished and kneeled on the bed, running her hands slowly up her shapely legs. She stood and turned, legs spread slightly, looking over her shoulder at Mitra.

"You like these baby?" she teased as she modeled for her lover, her hands moving lewdly over her jutting breasts, then lower, her fingers tracking the moist slit between her legs.

"Get over here and I'll show you!" Mitra replied, his voice heavy with desire. Radhika smiled and walked over to the foot of the bed. She crawled between his legs, his hard cock rubbing against her now naked body, and then further up the bed where Mitra crushed her in a strong embrace.

He rolled Radhika over on her back, kissing her deeply, his fingers began tracing a trail up one of her firm thighs to her trimmed bush. He used the heel of his hand on her swollen clit before plunging his thick middle finger into her sopping wet hole. Radhika began to rotate her hips on the bed in response to his manipulations. When Mitra added a second finger and began to vigorously rub the interior of her pussy wall, the sexy matured lady began to moan loudly pulling Mitra deeper into their hot embrace, her tongue thrust into his mouth.

Mitra shifted and positioned himself between her outstretched legs. He lifted himself on his hands as Radhika reached between them and placed his big cock against her willing pussy. Mitra entered her slowly and easily, her cunt now accustomed to his cock's bulbous head. Radhika's body felt like she had been hit with an electric current, moaning loudly and moving eagerly beneath him. Mitra withdrew his cock completely and entered her slowly again, then several more times driving the married mother of two wild in anticipation of the fucking she was about to receive. When he finally shoved his entire length into her tight tunnel and began to lustily fuck her, Radhika's head began to thrash back and forth on the bed, her eyes screwed shut.

"OHHH . . . That feels so fucking good! I love your big, hard, cock inside of me!"

As Mitra continued fucking her with long, deep strokes, Radhika hooked her heels around his calf muscles, locking her body under his, and began to move in rhythm with his thrusts. Radhika's hand grasped the back of his thick arms as her hips ground against him in raw lust, her desire overwhelming her.

Her first orgasm hit her quickly, almost without warning, her legs wrapped tightly around her lover, her hands grasping his straining ass as she writhed underneath him.

"AHHHH . . . FUCK . . .BABY . . .SHIT . .!

I'M CUMMING ON YOUR BIG BEAUTIFUL COCK!!" Radhika shouted as Mitra continued to pound into her.

Mitra covered her mouth with his to quiet her, Radhika grabbing the sides of his face as they kissed, her orgasm beginning to subside. Mitra broke their kiss and withdrew his cock from Radhika, rolling off her.

"Get up on your hands and knees!" he ordered directing Radhika to face the foot of the bed.

Radhika positioned herself as instructed and felt Mitra place one hand on her upraised ass. She felt the head of his thick cock against her pussy lips briefly before he shoved his entire length into her slit. Radhika's head arched back sharply as she fell into the rhythm of his thrusting. Somehow, his cock felt even bigger and harder in this position and Radhika's pussy seemed competely full. Mitra grabbed her by the waist and the sound of his six-pack smacking her ass cheeks filled the room as they fucked wildly.

Radhika opened her eyes and saw their reflection in the large mirror on the celing. Looking back at her was a middle-aged North Indian woman being seriously fucked by a muscular black Tamil man, half her age. A sheen of sweat covered his body highlighting the definition of his body. As Mitra continued to fuck her, whipping her long hair around, shouting profanities , driving her ass back to meet her young lover's thrusts, her breasts swinging lewdly beneath her. She barely recognized herself; her lips shining wetly, eye make-up heavily applied , naked on the hotel bed except for her stilettos. She thought she looked like one of the girls in the porno movie her husband had brought home one time.

Mitra grunted behind her, fucking his cock into her even faster, his fingers now digging into her ass cheeks. Radhika was not a stupid woman, nor was she naive. She knew that Mitra was a pussy hound who liked to fuck married women and that she was his latest conquest. She also knew there would come a time when Mitra would tire of her and move on, but she was all right with that. Although Mitra was her first lover, she had to admit that he likely would not be her last. She wasn't going to be able to put this particular genie back in the bottle. But for now, she was going to do everything in her power to keep him interested as long as she could. Mitra liked slutty, and she could do slutty.

She looked back over her shoulder at her young stud, his face intense, body sweaty, muscles bulging as he drove his long cock into her faithless pussy.

"You like doing me like this?" she asked sexily.

"Oh yeah . . .I like fucking you like this . . .I love looking at your fine, tight ass lady!" Mithra managed between hard thrusts.

"Ahhh . . .You fuck me soooo good . . . and your cock is soooo big! I love it!" Fuck me harder! That's it baby! FUCK ME HARDER!!!!!"

Mitra slammed into the older woman causing her ass cheeks to ripple with his force. Radhika's orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, starting at her feet, up past her overheated pussy and her swinging breasts, leaving her glossy red lips in a stream of profanities.

"SHIT . . . OHHHHH FUUUUUCCKK . . .UMMMMM!

AHHHHHHHHHHH . . .FUCK . . . MITRA! AHHHHHH . . .FUUCCKK!!!!"

Mitra continued to fuck Radhika as she began to recover. She felt his cock twitch as his breathing became more labored. Realizing that her young lover was close, Radhika pushed her ass back harder to meet his deep thrusts.

"Come on. . .cum in my pussy. I want to feel you cum inside me! . .. . FUCK ME!!!!"

When she heard a low growl start to build in her lover's throat, Radhika quickly spun around and grabbed his cock, aiming it at her mouth. His first jet of spunk hit her on the chin before she was able to get her mouth around his entire dick. Radhika grabbed his hips for support and began fucking his cock with her mouth, taking load upon load down her throat. Mitra shouted as he came:

"AHHHHHHHH . . . SSHHIIIIITTTT!!!"

As his climax began to weaken, Radhika removed his cock from her lips but continued to jack him, taking the last spurts of his jism on her outstretched tongue before swallowing that as well.

"MMMMMmmmmmm . . .My lover tastes sooo good!"

Radhika looked up at Mitra, her beautiful blue eyes shining brightly through the smoky make-up, smiling in satisfaction at the pleasure she had just brought to her young lover. She continued to stroke his cock and would occasionally slide its head past her shiny lips for a brief, loving suckle.

Mitra eventually fell back against the headboard, still breathing hard. Radhika rolled off the bed and disappeared into the front room, walking unsteadily, still light headed from the fucking she had just received. She returned with their drinks, kissing Mitra sweetly as she handed him his glass.

Radhika leaned naked against the dresser, her feet crossed in front of her and sipped her whisky. She studied Mitra over the rim of her glass, his gorgeous body sprawled across the bed, thick cock lying across his muscular thigh.

"God, I love fucking you!" a bit of wonder in her voice.

Mitra laughed and let the ice cube he was sucking on drop back into his glass.

"I've noticed!"

Both of them were quiet for awhile, lost in their own thoughts, as they regained their strength. Radhika finally broke the silence.

"You know what I'd really like to do sometime?"

"What's that?"

"I'd like for us to go out of town together, some weekend. Someplace where now one would know us. I could get dressed up for you, anyway you would want, and we could go out . . .to a bar or for dinner. We would be all over each other so that anyone who saw us would know that I was yours and that I would do anything for you . . .or to you for that matter!" Radhika added with a sly laugh.

"And when we go all hot and horny,. . . just short of fucking each other in public, we'd go back to our room."

Intrigued, Mitra responded playfully " I like the sound of this. What would we do next?"

Radhika put her whisky glass on the dresser and walked over to the bed. Kneeling next to her lover, she cradled his face in her hands and kissed him, her tongue darting quickly into his open mouth.

"Why should I tell you when I'd much rather show you!" she whispered in his ear as her hand slid down his deep chest to his stiffening dick.

"Remember, we don't have to be in any hurry!"

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Yours Lovingly

JJ

A Saddistic Teaser

Hi, all JJ back with a bang and this time around yet another mature narration. I think I am possessed or jinxed with the mature South Indian ladies that I am unable to come out of the mature series. I was a very horny teenager growing up. Horny, but nervous about girls my own age. I started to have a fascination about older women. I always envisioned any friend of my mother naked. I used to daydream constantly about my neighbors and would always dream up crazy fantasies where they would come on to me.

It was after I graduated from the famous Pachiyappa’s college Chennai when things started to become more of a reality. My father worked as Sr Manager in the Buckingham & Carnatic Mills therefore we had the pleasure of living in the officer’s quarters in Perambur in Chennai which was nothing but a inheritance of the British type of houses on a sprawling land and for those of you who had seen the place once inside the campus it would be as if you were in another country totally. Full of greenery quiet and a calm place living next quarter to us was Mrs. Leelavathi my father’s colleague’s wife she was a mother of three young girls and she was in her late 30’s and me in a roaring early 20’s. She had beautiful curly hair a blessing for the ladies from the God’s own land, and a decent body with a nice colour from courtesy from the state of Kerala. She had huge boobs with a respectable ass and stood tall at 5.7 with around 70 kgs.

Every morning, my parents would leave for work and my sister for school, and I was left alone in the house where I was on the look out for selling career. One morning at about 8:00, Leelavathi called asking for my mother. This seemed odd to me because she knew that my mother left before that for work.

Well she said that she had borrowed some magazines and wanted to return them back.

As I was about to grab the magzines, they suddenly fell out of her hands and crashed to the ground. I knelt down to retrieve them, as did she in the process we bumped into each other. As I was picking up the books, my eyes were drawn to her mammary Leelavathi sat there gathering the books and my eyes were locked on her breast.

After she had collected 4 of the books, she looked to me as she was making small talk and noticed the direction of my stare. "Oh my, oops!" And she abruptly stood up straightened out her sari. I pretended like I didn't know what she was talking about as she handed me the rest of the books and told me to tell my mother thanks.

I closed the door and couldn't believe my neither my luck of a close up deep cleavage nor the un propositioned reaction of my cock. My young dick was instantly hard and within seconds being alone in the house I was stroking to the vision of her tits. I came in seconds, cleaned up and headed out the door to the recreational center in our campus.

I saw her many times over the next few weeks and she acted neighborly as usual. She was always friendly and we would talk about everyday things, mainly if I was ready for higher responsibilities. It became very uncomfortable for me to talk to her and it felt like she kept catching me stealing peeks at her nice boobs.

One day I was outside cleaning the back yard of it’s over growth work with my father. Leelavathi strolled over and was talking about this and that with my Dad she mentioned that her garage was a mess and they had a lot of things to move and get rid of. "With her hubby’s bad back slowing us down, I was wondering if Chris would be available to help us out? What do you say Chris? How does it sound to you?"

"Sure aunty, when do you want me to start?"

"How about tomorrow? I have to take the girls to school and should be back around 10am."

I was so excited. The next day was Monday, so my parents and her husband would be at work. I was nervous as well because I had to act like a gentleman so she wouldn't run and tell my parents about their perverted son. Since the close up incident, she had not shown one instant of a flirtatious manner. I was excited to be alone with her regardless. That night I had to beat off a couple off times to finally be able to drift off to sleep.

The next day I showed up at 10 o' clock sharp. I soon realized that this was not going to be a stroll in the park as she had a ton of boxes to be moved out. Then she had me reorganizing and stacking box after box. It was tough work, but I worked hard because I wanted to impress her with my strength. She wasn't doing close to as much work as me, but she was still working up good sweat. She had on a pink sleeveless nighty. I stole peeks at her every chance I could. She brought out some hot tea at noon but we kept on working.

Finally at about 1 o' clock, we were about done. We were both drenched in sweat from the merciless Chennai sun. "Why don't we have a bath and a quick lunch ordered?


"Sounds great. I'll run home and change after a bath and come in for lunch”.

As we waited for lunch to come in we relaxed for a while, now she was in another nighty which was a little transparent and tight fitting every time I looked at her tits, my dick got a little harder. I wanted so badly to go over and start touching her body, but if she wasn't down with it, she could tell my parents and I would be literally killed by my parents.
After having lunch on her way out of the kitchen the floor caused her to slip and fall it all happened so fast that her momentum made me to rush to her and
I lifted her up and cradled her in my arms and started toward the bedroom. Her body felt so good against mine and my cock was definitely coming to attention. I had a full-fledged boner after a few steps and it was rubbing on the small of her back as I carried her.

I brought her and laid her on her bed. She had calmed down considerably by this point now realizing that it wasn't that serious. My dick didn't calm down however. After I laid her down and stood up, I realized my hard dick giving me away.

She directed me to get a balm rub it was pretty minor. I couldn't help looking down her leg to her pussy while I tended her foot. Her nighty was very snug against upper thigh and her pussy. This wasn't helping my dick. She was looking at my dick and I think she was finding it somewhat humorous. I applied a band-aid and the emergency was over.

She asked me to keep her foot elevated to help her feel the pain relieve. I held it up and that just spread her legs more. Her foot being raised also caused her dress to creep up more. She now had a clear view of me as both hands were on her foot and my dick was still holding out my shorts.

I was now very embarrassed and also very excited. My dick had never felt harder and I thought it was going to explode. She just stared at my cock.

"Chris, I am so sorry. Don't be embarrassed. Please hold my foot up a little longer. I had no idea that I was causing you to get that way. Do you have a girlfriend that takes care of that for you?"

"No. I have never had a girlfriend."

"Do you masturbate to make your penis go down?"

"Yeah, sometimes."

"I feel bad that you got like that from helping me. Why don't you put my foot down and relieve yourself."

I put her foot down and started to head to the bathroom adjust my bonner. "No Chris. I want to watch you touch it. Is that OK?"

I walked to her side pulled down my shorts and started to stroke my dick. She just stared at me and watched as my hand blazed away. "Will this help you at all?" She said as she lowered her top to reveal an awesome pair of tits with nipples that must have stuck out almost an inch. I didn't even know that nipples stuck out like that. She started to rub her boobs and pinch her nipples.

"Pinch my nipples Chris." I reached out and barely touched her left breast. She put her hand on mine and directed my hand around her chest. I started to pinch her nipples and it was making her body jump a little. That did it. I leaned forward and dropped an explosive load on her chest. I couldn't believe what just happened. I was starting to come back to reality. She reached over and grabbed some cloth and wiped up her chest.

"Let me clean you off. Come here." I approached her and she reached out for my cock and wiped it clean. Within 30 seconds I had a full-fledged boner again. I wanted more but then she just dropped it and that was that.

"Wow, you really had to get that stuff out didn't you? Thank you for carrying me in here and taking care of my foot. I think I will be ok, but would you mind helping me change?"

"Sure", I said, as I was still totally naked in her room. The leg was not bad at all and I knew she didn't really need help, but I wanted to stick around as long as possible.

She directed me to her dresser drawer and I took a fresh nighty out some panties and a bra. I walked back to her bed where she was lying with her one piece of nighty around her waist.

"Chris, can you help me pull down my nighty? I will scoot down towards you." She slid a little down to the foot of the bed where I stood. Spreading her legs, I stepped in between and grabbed the nighty on each side of her hips and began to wiggle it down. As her pubic hair came into view I must have had my eyes as wide open as saucers.

Her bush was thick black and actually quite long. As I pulled further down her legs, her legs came together and straightened toward the ceiling. I took the material over the feet and dropped it on the floor. She rested both of her feet on my shoulders and said, 'It really feels good to have my foot up like this. I hope you don't mind. I hope I am not embarrassing you by sitting like this, but it just feels better."

"No that is fine. I will stay like this as long as you would like." I was feeling more comfortable and began to look under her legs and saw those two big lips pressed together. My dick was still pointing towards the ceiling. I didn't know if she knew it so I leaned forward a few times so that it would touch the bottom of her leg. I was a young guy and my dick was no bigger than 6 inches, but that thing got hard at the drop of a hat.

I wanted to touch her pussy so bad. I could see a little bit of moisture appearing on the slit. Now this was starting to get to me. She had a simple pain on her foot and she was acting like her foot had been cut off. She must want me I am thinking!

I couldn't resist so I stuck out my hand and ran my finger along the slit.

"Chris! What are you doing? I understand that this is an awkward position, but you cannot touch me there. I have a husband and that would be cheating. I apologize, if I am being misleading but we simply cannot do that." What was this ladies deal? I jerk off on her chest and now I am holding her naked legs, but I can't touch her pussy? I was confused. As I look back, I realize that she was just a huge tease.

I figured the gig was over, so I asked if I can leave "Oh, sure," she said. “Let me put an arm around you and we will hop down to the hall."

So I helped her up, put her arm around me and we hopped naked down the hall & I still was hard, and as frustrating as this was, I still liked being with my first naked woman.

She had to lean over to sit and that ripe ass was presented to me again. I leaned in a little bit and my cock brushed her ass and pussy. She just kept digging around but said nothing.

I had my cock rubbing the bottom of her pussy but not entering it. Once again, she didn't act like a thing.

It was like she was acting like if she couldn't see it, it wasn't happening, therefore it wasn't cheating. I could play it that way.

She had to reach up to get the remote of the TV and when she came back down, I had my dick pointing straight up. She came right down on the head and began to sit. I slowly started to work my dick in and she spread her legs a bit to allow it.

Once I broke the entryway, it slid right in. Oh man did it feel good!! I had never felt such a smooth warm thing in my life. I started to pull it in and out and she acted as if she still didn't even know. She was reading the news items and really acting like nothing was happening.

This was a totally new feeling for me, and to be honest I was quite unsure with my initial movements. I just kept sliding my dick in and out. Leelavathi leaned over the handle of the sofa she was sitting in and placed her elbows on arm rest. I could see those tits with the pencil eraser nipples swaying so I reached out and cupped them. I had both of her nipples between my fingers and I just kept pinching and pulling them. Everything felt so good to me I really was having trouble comprehending what was going on.

I put both hands on her hips and really started to piston in and out and she began to bounce back into my thrusts. I looked down and saw her arse hole looking back at me. I had heard about people sticking fingers in their girls asses but it always grossed me out. Now, I wanted in that ass!

I started to touch her hole and she really started to move around. After about 5 minutes, I felt this incredible warm rush, so I pulled out and came all over her back like I have never come before. She reached down and handed me a towel to wipe it up.

Leelavathi then walked out to the kitchen, her foot miraculously cured and began to look in the fridge. She acted like it didn't even happen. She didn't say a word.

Pretty soon my I was in my clothes and we both got dressed. She thanked me for helping her and handed me one hundred rupees. I was very confused, but I grabbed the money and walked home.

What a day. She never let me hit it again though. They moved shortly thereafter & never did we meet again the company was out to a south Indian business tycoon who fucked it all up and its on sale today. As always awaiting your comments and feed back to seekcompany@gmail.com

Yours Lovingly

JJ

Demonic Divine

Hi hello and welcome back to the world of JJ’s mature magic. It time we got something hot to read and with all those wonderful responses I received from my previous submissions were simply great. Going by the same story line scribbled below is a hot and sizzling encounter with a elderly Gujarthi couple which was a chance encounter I experienced thru one of the dating sites.

I met Anuradha and Divakar through a contact ad in the Indian Friend Finder site. Anu had advertised looking for a well endowed young man to "double her pleasure" as she had put it, with her husband present. She looked extremely horny in the photo which we exchanged later through mails, laying back on her bed rubbing her tits looking invitingly. Regarding myself as being just the man for the job I wrote back hoping I would fulfill her requirements.

When I got their reply I was well pleased to find I did and could I get in touch with them ASAP on the phone no they provided. Doing so the same day we arranged for me to go down to their place the following weekend where they would accommodate me, in more ways than one she promised. I couldn't wait.

While chatting on the phone it turned out Anu was 47 and still very highly sexed, her husband Divakar was 49 and whilst still active could not fulfill Anu's needs which was why they advertised.

They lived 30 kilometers away at Avadi and I made the journey down after knocking off work a bit earlier the following Friday. I got to their place about six o' clock and after the initial introductions and being shown to my room we went straight to the dining table for a couple of drinks to get to know each other a bit better.

Anu seemed very pleased with her choice as she rubbed my leg seductively under the table while sipping the drink. I too was more than pleased, she was a sexy attractive woman whose advances made her even more desirable. Her husband seemed a decent guy too, and although I was still a little apprehensive as this was my first time in such a situation he calmed my nerves by actively encouraging both myself and his wife to seduce each other.

After another couple of drinks and with our inhibitions loosened Divakar urged myself and Anu to go back to their backyard to get to know each other better. He would stay a while longer at the table while we did so and would join us later. On hearing this Anu needed no further encouragement and taking me by the hand, led me form the dining table to her place backyard. On the way she whispered in my ear all the things she planned to do to me when we got back to her place and it was all I could do not to embarrass myself getting shown with my pants on already sporting a massive hard on. We spent about an hour getting to know each other’s needs and wants and the ice was broken we got to feel each other’s sexual parts. We needed to get back to her bedroom as our senses demanded it right away.


"C'mon" she said, "It's time for you to really get to know me."

"I can't wait" I replied.

Once inside she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my head towards hers. We kissed eagerly and her tongue darted into my mouth and was met with my own. Wrapping my own arms around her back they rubbed up and down and I fondled her behind. Breaking off and turning her around I her night dress unzipped her dress and slipped it down over her shoulders revealing her bra underneath. It fell further still to also reveal matching briefs. She turned round to face me again and I let out a long low whistle in appreciation. Her full rounded figure strained against her underwear and she looked positively wicked.

"Fantastic" was all I could muster.

"Thank you" she said, "Now let's see what you've got to offer."

Unbuttoning my shirt for me she pulled it over my shoulders and tugged it from my pants. Then undoing my belt and slowly unzipping my fly she bent down and pulled down my trousers. My erection bulged obviously against the white cotton of my briefs and she glanced at me approvingly before starting to rub it through the material.

"Mm, I can see you're going to more than double my pleasure" she commented.

"I intend to" I replied.

She stood up and continued to rub me through the material of my shorts as we kissed again and sat down on the bed. We lay back and I began to rub my hands over her stomach letting them rise to her breasts and begin to fondle her through the satin material of her bra. She reached inside my shorts and gripped me properly and slowly began to toss me off inside them. Groaning appreciatively I let her continue as I slid a hand inside one of the cups of her bra. and began to rub her nipple between my fingers. Then moving down slowly, my hand crept to her panties and began to rub her pussy through the thin silky cloth. She gasped lightly as I began and soon I could feel her dampness begin to creep through the material. I slid a hand inside and began to rub at her increasing dampness and she gasped out as I pushed first one finger, then two into her.

"Yes that feels good" she whispered as she began to push herself onto my invading digits.

Meanwhile she had pulled down my shorts to free my straining erection and was now wanking me with nice strong strokes.

Suddenly she broke free and completely removed my shorts and then bent down in front of me to remove her panties, her dark inviting pussy winking at me as she did so. She climbed back onto the bed and spun round, getting herself into the 69 position.

"Lick me" she urged.

Taking my dick in her hands she slid her silken lips over its tip and began to suck me off with long slow motions, occasionally breaking off to lick the tip.

She moaned loudly as I slid my tongue deep inside her and began to lick her out, causing vibrating sensations to race through my dick, god it felt so good. We continued to lick and suck at each other for a while until she was ready to be screwed. Taking me from her mouth she looked round at me as I licked at her juices,

"Fuck me now Chris" she requested eagerly.

She spun round and lay next to me on the bed and opened her legs wide. Getting between them I placed my throbbing dick at her entrance and pushed into her slowly. Moaning as I entered she immediately began to push back at me so I was buried to the hilt inside her.

"Fuck me" she urged again.

I began to push into her with short movements to start with until my dick became encased with her juices. Once she had loosened up a bit I began to pound into her with long hard strokes. She pulled her legs up high and I buried myself as far as possible inside her each time I thrust, making her cry out loudly with each stroke. Grunting, I warned her I was about to come to which she responded by wrapping her legs around the small of my back and urging me into her harder by digging her fingernails into my buttocks and pulling me in further. We both cried out in mutual climax as I shot my load inside her and slumped down onto her, both breathing coarsely.

We both fell asleep almost immediately and when I awoke I was startled to see Divakar standing in the bedroom smiling down at us. Anu was already awake and lay there grinning like a cunning cat.

"So what's the verdict then Anu" he enquired.

"Wonderful" she replied smiling at me.

"And Chris what do you think of my wife" he then enquired of me.

"She's fabulous" I said nervously.

"Yes I think so too" he replied.

"Aren't you going to join us then?" Anu asked him.

"Certainly" came the reply.

Anu's face lit up at the prospect of being had by two men at the same time and, whilst still a little cautious, the effect of the drinks and Anu's earlier performance made me begin to look forward to it too.

Divakar quickly stripped and lay on Anu's other side and began to fondle her breasts. Anu in turn lay between us and taking each of us in hand with either arm began to toss us both off at the same time. She leaned across to kiss me and her tongue snaked its way inside my mouth once more as she pulled me off. I quickly began to become hard once more as she winked me and I could see Divakar was growing just as quickly as me. She let go of us both and got onto her hands and knees. Taking me in her hand again she began to suck me off as Divakar got behind her with his tongue and began to lick her out. She started moaning loudly as he did so sending those tingling vibrations through the full length of my shaft again. We changed positions after a while and it was Divakar's turn to be blown off whilst I licked at Anu once again letting Divakar experience the exquisite sensations I had been party to. He was also obviously enjoying it as much as I did.

"Aren't you going to screw her then Chris" asked Divakar presently.

"Yes c'mon baby, put it up me again" Anu added.

I stopped licking and knelt up behind her and forced my tool into her in one sharp thrust. She squealed as I did so but still had her lips wrapped around her husband's knob so it was muffled slightly but still clearly audible. Grasping her by the hips I began to force myself into her with long hard strokes, her head and hips bobbing alternately onto her husband and me. She stopped sucking Divakar, pulled herself off me and asked me to lay back on the bed. I did as asked and she straddled me, facing in the opposite direction.

"You're going to fuck me up the arse" she said decidedly, who was I to argue, I'd always wanted to try it anyway.

She took hold of my dick and placed it against her ring piece and ever so slowly lowered herself down onto it. She groaned loudly as she did so and I did too. God she was so tight in there it took a bit of getting used to at first. However once I was all the way in I started to make a little leeway and soon she was taking my full length in and out each time she rode up and down on me, gasping out as she went. Divakar meanwhile had moved around to the front and getting in between her well spread legs was now trying to force his own erection into her gaping fanny. We both slowed our movements to let him in and Anu squealed loudly with delight as he entered her with his thick tool. We both pushed into her slowly at first trying to get our alternate rhythms matched and we soon got the hang of it. Before long we were both pounding into Anu as she continued to literally scream with delight at the severe shagging she was getting in both holes.

"Yes, fuck me hard" she urged as we ploughed away, although we needed no encouragement whatsoever. She came again as we continued until having become a bit sore from the tightness of her behind I had to stop. I pulled out and got out from underneath her as Divakar continued to screw her, obviously lost in his own erotic paradise.

"Come in my mouth Chris" she said so I knelt up beside her face and she took me between her lips again and sucked as hard as she could on me, her cheeks pulling in with each sucking motion. Divakar was moaning loudly himself now and it was easy to see he was close to coming.

"Go on Diva, fill me up" Anu urged him and with one last gasp he began shooting his load deep inside her. I meanwhile was also close to coming again and as Anu continued to suck forcefully on me I could feel my spunk building up inside me once more. Gasping loudly I began to spurt into Anu's mouth but there was too much for her to take. She swallowed what she could as the remainder oozed from her mouth and ran down her face sticking to her lips and chin like sticky glue making her look like a porn star. She scooped the excess off her face with her fingers and licked them dry before laying back on the bed contentedly smiling to herself. Divakar and I lay next to her on either side and rubbed her sexy legs and dripping pussy simultaneously before we all fell asleep again to regain our strength for the next session a couple of hours later.

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JJ

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Ecstasy

A JJ Submission

Hello readers, hope this story finds you in perfect horny mood. Even otherwise JJ is all set to take you into the extreme realms of worldly pleasure. The world is full of pleasure & it is for you to choose unfortunately we seek pain than pleasure. We sacrifice all, what is abundantly filled in this world and instead seek an unknown treasure which we are not even sure if it really exists. This is a journey into the blissful love making the only pleasure which is at most that we can experience. Just think those wonderful moments while we ejaculate, now close your eyes place a hand across your heart and think if there is anything to better those lingering moments.

The confluence of two melts into one

Sanjula stood motionless reverie has overtaken her. Not really even reverie, just blankness in her mind that calms her soul. The feeling is nothing bad, nothing good. Contentment maybe? Contentment is a good descriptive word for what she is feeling.

She is standing on the third floor balcony of her plush three bedroom apartment overlooking the Bay of Bengal Injambakkam Chennai. The waves peak and crash on the shoreline it was a perfect no moon day and at eleven the strong breeze silenced the occasional roar of a car engine on the ECR. Somewhere in the distance the blockbuster Shivaji’s song travelled unevenly the strong breeze playing havoc with the sound waves. Yes, she is content & at 47 she easily passed on 30, 5.7 tall trim and peck was her heavenly body breast and her ass easily the assets of this matured Goddess.

Sanjula closed her eyes and takes a deep breath and releases it feeling any leftover tension leaving her body. The gin and lime cordial over ice in her hand relaxes her even further and she takes a sip. It is warm burning down her throat and she doesn’t think she could be any happier at the moment.

A gust of wind yet again the broken waves of the audio comes her way and fades away, changes directions and blows straight into her face making her long black hair a definite ownership of the Keralite women float behind her and then land again, the tips settling on the small of her back. This makes her feel sexy and she poises her face parallel to the sky so the end of her hair falls just on her ass. Sanjula remains in this position for several minutes, enjoying the nothingness.

Suddenly, moist lips touch the side of her neck and she cocks her head further to the left allowing easier access. She stands perfectly still with instant chill bumps racing up her spine. A small sigh escapes her lips while her eyes remain closed. His tongue makes a small circle on her neck and she unknowingly shivers. He slowly begins kissing her, moving towards the back of her neck. He moves so slowly, barely touching her skin.

Sanjula feels one hand caressing her hair then a second hand. He lifts her hair completely from her back and continues kissing her. Down, down, directly in the center of her back, making her skin twitch and move against his lips, he having full control over her. Sanjula breathes more heavily now, wanting this to last forever, until the kissing stops, and her hair falls back into position.

His 30thish two strong arms encircle her waist and slightly squeeze as he buries his face into her hair and he breathes in the cleanliness deeply. His hands move slowly and deliberately up and down her hips, down her outer thighs, and back up to her waist. Her knees become weak and her head is leaning back against his chest and shoulder. She doesn’t realize her drink is being removed from her hand and placed aside. Nothing is hurried and the slowness and gentle spot caresses are really turning her on. Sanjula feels like she is floating with the waves. No energy needed and just floating.

Two rough hands enclose her breasts and she can feel his hot breath on her neck. He shudders and closes the distance between his front and her back. They are now one. His hardness is against her ass, his shuddering becoming stronger. Sanjula places her now free hands over his and arches her back against him, enjoying his strong feel yet gentle embraces. Her nipples are fully erect and he uses the pads of his fingers to stroke them, around and around. As his hands move in circles, she starts moving her hips in circles mimicking his rhythm against his firm manliness.

She can only slightly moan in response, knowing that words are not needed at the moment, just his human touch.

His right hand moves away from her breast and slowly traces a path downward, sometimes circling back up and then moving further down each time until it reaches her throbbing pussy. He is teasing her. His index finger slightly strokes her clit and then moves back up. Again and again just barely making contact and then moving away. She is fully leaning against him now, her body making movements with each flick of his finger. His left hand is continually caressing and gently pinching her nipple, while his right hand is playing a tune on her clit, on and off again.

Sanjula is so turned on and about ready to place her hand over his so he couldn’t move away, so she could enjoy his hand to orgasm, when he stops all touching. Both of his hands are removed from her tingling body. She is about to turn around in protest when she feels both hands slip under the front of floral soft panties, one finger strokes her button and then plunges into her wetness, then back out. She moans deeply and she can tell he is extremely turned on by all this. His breathing becoming even more rapid against her shoulder, both of them naturally turned on. She raises her arms and wraps them around his neck, providing stability in her weak position.

He knows she is nearing orgasm so he thrusts two fingers inside of her dripping pussy and pinches her nipple between two fingers at the same time. The pitch of their moving hips seems to match the crashing of the waves, a slow mesmerizing pulse.

“Oh sweetie, please don’t stop,” Sanjula whispers while shifting her head from side to side, her entire body beginning to tense up.

“Come for me,” he whispers back, his voice shaky with a fever that only can be caused from being turned on. A hoarseness recognizable only to her.

And with those words her body releases. Her juices envelope his fingers and the contractions of her insides wrap around him. Her entire body becomes hot and then soft against him.

Before the orgasm is completely finished he leads her into the room and to the large bed. With one swipe her black panty is removed and her perky, naked body is before him. Sanjula finally faces him and while turning around he is at the same time gently laying her down on her back. She takes his face into her hands and kisses him deeply. He is hot and ready to make love to her. The lust in his eyes shoots through to her aching soul.

Lowering his body onto hers, she feels so feminine at that moment. He is hers, all hers, and she will make him spill his seed into her. His previously gentle motions are becoming more frantic and his neediness is evident. He kisses her lips hard and continues to spill kisses to her neck, her eyes, her chest, and her breasts.

His cock is poised above her pussy and he guides it into her, feeling that warm space filled with him. He plunges all the way inside and lingers there for a moment. Her core has been touched and her hips rise to meet his.

A broken moan rushes from his mouth and he looks directly into her eyes. Her legs spread further allowing every inch of him to enter her. His throbbing cock pulls out, never fully leaving her womanhood and he pushes into her yet again, and again, over and over and over.

Both are openly moaning now, and whispering loving comments to each other.

“You feel so good,” she moans into his chest. “Fuck me, oh please fuck me.”

“I’m going to fill you up. Oh, you are going to make me come,” he murmurs as his thrusts become more fevered.

He is practically ramming it in now and she meets his every thrust. Harder and faster each time. Her pussy is wrapping around him as his cock pushes against her very essence. He is uncontrollably shuddering as her back arches. His face shows his pleasure. Practically screaming with passion now she is also nearing her second orgasm.

“Oh fuck. Yes, I’m coming,” she says with her face twisted into sexual emotion.

He rams three more times and collapses on top of her, their orgasms occurring together, his cock twitching with each spent seed, their hearts pounding in their chests, her back arching and his hips forward.

Sanjula strokes the back of his head while it rests on her shoulder, now both content from their exertions and the love between them. He rolls off of her and they both sleep only to wake and become oneness again and again rain or shine Sanjula never missed his throbbing thick cock this kept her in the pink of her health. Seldom do we know that love making makes up our health and more active is a person’s sex life better is their health the day you stop it’s just then that you are over the hill. All your valuable feed backs & comments to seekcompany@gmail.com

Your’s Lovingly

JJ

The pleasure of being watched

A JJ Submission

Hi, dear readers a prominent sex experience of your beloved JJ with a woman elder to me about 15 years has been a living in my memory till today and when ever I think of it my cock goes wild and takes misapporiate proposition in size. Anyday I need to masturbate all I do is relive my days with Esha she was my 9th standard teacher in a Anglo Indian school where I studied in Chennai today I am 36 years and I still seek a 50 year old women to fuck. All this is beacuse of the good start that I had with Esha. This experience still drives me nuts its so special and close to my heart and this is what happened on the firsty day I layed my hands on angel though it took some 6 months to get to this day inch by inch I moved closer to the target and finally it happened at her residence on a faithful Friday evening when I managed to break the ice and move to the ultimate prize a trophy that I would be proud of all my life little did I expect her husband would watch us fuck like rabbits.

Esha sat back in her chair and smiled a charmingly wicked smile which made her eyes seem to almost dance in the soft candle light of the room on a faithful Friday of December when Chennai eletricty board thought everyone staying on the 2nd main road Gandhi Nagar can make it without their service . A thin wisp of her dyed hair fell over her right eye and she brushed it back seductively. The soft satin material of her nighty fell slightly open where it lay between her breast and she seemed to ignore it as she continued to stare at me. I couldn't help but glance down quickly at the opening of her Rasathi nighty that I presented her that day hoping to catch a glimpse of her breast or perhaps even her nipple. This confident and very feminine woman was seated across from me, sipping her beer and simply watching me.

I placed my drink I was holding on the small table next to my chair, the only thing on the table besides my drink was an intricately carved ivory statue about five inches high, of a nude couple making love in the sitting position.

"Doesn't our age difference bother you?" She asked softly as I lifted my eyes back to meet hers.

Without answering I stood up and moved forward until I was standing before her in her chair. Our eyes were locked on each others. In answer to the question I carefully unbuttoned my pants and let them drop to the floor. Hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my briefs I slowly pulled them down over my thighs before letting let them drop to my ankles. My already hard cock was pointing directly at her face.

A small smile crossed her face. As if to tease me even further, she momentarily ignored my cock never letting her eyes leave mine. I sensed that her breathing became quicker as her anticipation increased. As I stood there above her she moved her hands up and untied the sash of her nighty and let it fall open exposing her breast. Then she slowly brushed the material back off of her shoulders and it fell down around her waist in the chair. I stepped out of my pants and briefs and pulled my shirt off over my head. Once again looked deeply into her eyes.

In a graceful motion she reached her right hand out and rubbed her fingers lightly along the side of my prick from the head to my scrotum. As she lightly rubbed my hard member she dropped her eyes to my penis. I looked down at her breast and got a full view for the first time since I had known her. The beautiful breasts that years before had stood firm and round still hung erotically from her chest and her dark nipples invited me to suck them.

"They're not like they use to be," She said almost apologetically as she saw me admiring them. "They use to be..." She let her voice trail off.

"They're very erotic and they turn me on!" I said in a low voice. "I want to suck on them at the same time that I feel my cock sliding in and out of your cunt!"

"I'm quite a bit older than you," She said quietly.

"You're a woman," I replied. "And that is all that is important."

Her delicate fingers wrapped around my cock and she began to slowly and erotically jack me off. The motion made her tits dance lusciously as her nighty slipped even lower in her chair exposing the tops of her thighs and a portion of her pubic hair, before long she was sitting in her chair as nude as I. Her aged body looked almost childlike in the soft light of the room. She stopped jacking me off and leaned forward slipping the head of my cock between her bright red lips. Her tongue caressed and tantalized my prick-head that was held inside her mouth, and I could feel her breath against my belly. I let her suck me for a while as I became lost in the intense feeling of pleasure.

Some time had passed and I reached down and took her shoulders in my hands and pulled her up into a standing position in front of me. As I held her to me my heart pounded even stronger as I felt her naked breast pressing against my chest. With a deliberate movement she maneuvered herself so that my left thigh was between both of her and she began rubbing her pubic mound against me. The heat radiating from her aroused cunt felt delicious against my skin. My hard cock was pressed awkwardly against her belly and I could feel the small droplets of my clear, pre-fuck lubricant leaving wet tracks on the skin around her navel.

In a chair, placed in the darkness of the corner of the room, sat Esha's husband Rakesh, silently watching us. If it weren't for the occasional sound of his own aroused breathing it would have been easy to forget that he was there. When he first approached me with the idea of helping him satisfy his wife's sexual needs I had the feeling that this was his idea alone, but I was worng my teacher was even more interested in getting fucked by me than her husband. Her strong need for sexual fulfillment and satisfaction was evident in almost every move she made, it was as if her whole being was starving for fulfillment. The decision to invite me into their relationship was a mutual one and for reasons known only to them.

Esha's skin smelled faintly of roses as I nibbled her shoulder with my lips. My hands were gently caressing her soft tits as my fingers rubbed lightly over her nipples. Her right hand had dropped down and had found my scrotum and she gently was playing with my balls in a very erotic circular movement.

I slowly moved her back, a step at a time, to the large table that stood in front of the leather sofa. Urging her down, I laid her back on the cool top of the table. With her legs spread she exposed a very erotic and feminine aged cunt that was framed in silky gray pubic hair. As I stood above her I thought of how many times her cunt must have been fucked over the years. How many penises had found pleasure inside her? I suspected that she had had a life of occasional lovers. Some known to her husband, some not. As I drank in the luscious sight of her waiting cunt, I wondered, over the years, how much cum had been pumped into that very hole that now presented itself to me and I was about to enter.

The skin of her soft thighs led my eyes to the place where they converged at her crotch. Her pink lips highlighted her dark cunt-crack and her clitoris protruded beyond the lips invitingly. Her belly heaved excitedly and the candel light was just enough light to illuminate with a distinct sparkle the wetness of her desire that now seeped from her cunt-lips. With lust-inflamed eyes that were half closed she looked at me as I hovered above her. Moving slowly I positioned myself between the pale flesh of her legs and slowly, tantalizingly, I brought my hard cock to a place just inches from her highly aroused vagina. As her breathing increased in anticipation of another fuck, I gently blew my breath over her nipples. Moving my hips forward I parted her cunt lips with the head of my cock - searching for the entrance of her vagina. She wiggled her back on the cool surface of the table trying to meet my probing cock - trying to help me enter her sex organ. Then with one quick thrust of my hips I slid my hard cock inside her body all of the way to my scrotum. She let out a whimper of pleasure as hard flesh filled her inflamed cunt once more.

"OH GOD!" She cried as I began to move my prick in and out of her warm, wet, fuck-hole. As I increased the speed of my thrusting I could hear the delicious wet sucking sounds of my prick as it rode in and out of the aroused flesh of her pussy. Her whole body shivered with pleasure as the excitement of my cock spread within her, "Oh God, fuck me!" She whispered as she softly bit my earlobe. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" She whispered each time my hard cock thrust inside her vagina. I kept fucking her with an even tempo.

As her pleasure mounted I could tell she was quickly approaching her first orgasm. Her hands were clutching my shoulders and her face was pressed tightly into my neck, her breathing was short and heavy and I could feel the walls of her vagina tightening against my cock. Then with a loud moan that came from deep inside her chest she shuddered strongly and came in distinct waves of pleasure. Soon it was evident that all of her strength was momentarily drained from her with her first orgasm. She let go of my shoulders and relaxed back onto the table, still moaning and breathing hard. Her body was periodically giving in to sporadic spasms of pleasure as I continued to slowly fuck her pussy.

As Esha began to build to her next orgasm I slowed my rhythm down, taking long-slow strokes. I would pull my hard cock completely out of her vagina before thrusting back inside her as deeply as I could. Each time I thrust my prick inside her I could feel my scrotum banging against her ass and she would let out a soft moan of pleasure.

I heard a faint noise and realized that Rakesh had gotten up from his chair and had moved over onto the sofa that was facing the table so he could get a better view of his wife getting fucked. His eyes were locked on the sight of my wet cock going in and out of Esha's cunt. He was obviously enjoying the lustful events that were taking place before him.

I slowly pulled my well lubricated cock out of Esha's fuck-hole and placed the head against her swollen clitoris for a few moments to feel her incredible heated cunt. Then I moved down her body with my lips, kissing her warm flesh as I went, past her breast, past her belly to her neatly trimmed pussy hair where I paused to run my tongue along the edge of her hair. Then moving down I held my lips a few inches from her cunt lips and let my breath bathe the inflamed flesh of her hot cunt.

Her cunt lips were parted much more than the first time I had seen them because of the fact that I had just pulled my hard fuck-tool from inside her wet hole. As I placed my lips over her cunt my tongue immediately found her clitoris and I began to tenderly flick it up and down simulating the action of a cock pulling it back and forth as if it were being fucked. Esha began to moan louder and I closed my eyes to concentrate on the motion of stimulating her highly sensitive organ. She moved her hands down and was holding my head tightly against her cunt and I knew she was getting close to another orgasm. I moved my left hand up the inside of her thigh and played with her labia for a moment before slipping two fingers into her flooded vagina in search of her G-spot.

Esha's body was shuddering and tightening with intense pleasure. Each jolt brought her closer to what I knew would be the strongest orgasm she had ever experienced in her life. I held a steady pace with my tongue on her clitoris while my fingers gently stroked the fleshy bump in her vagina that was her G-spot. Her orgasm started deep within her and spread throughout her entire body. Her loud cries filled the room as the waves of pleasure flooded over her tender naked body. With each gentle stroke of my fingers her body convulsed with added pleasure. The flesh of her aged body seemed tender and erotic as it lay before me and my hard erection desired to be back inside her.

Esha slowly arose from the table and moved over and sat down on the other end of the sofa with her husband. As I moved toward her she turned so that she was kneeling on the edge of the sofa, with her legs spread slightly apart. Her arms were resting on the back of the sofa. In this position she presented her deeply aroused cunt to me. Just before I slipped my hard cock into her vagina once more I could see the clear wetness dripping from her cunt-lips. As agreed, this was my unspoken signal to fuck her as hard as I could until I finally came inside her. I made my first entry-thrust into her as hard as I thought she could take and I couldn't believe how erotic it was to watch her soft tits swing violently as they hung down from her chest.

I pumped her hot fuck-hole with deep and hard strokes that she took hungrily, pushing back at me for more. Her cries were loud and passionate as I pumped harder and harder into her. Suddenly her whole body tensed and I felt her cunt tighten around my cock as she started to cum again. She let out a loud cry that filled the room and I could feel my own orgasm begin. I felt my hot cum shooting up the length of my cock and spewing into her fuck-hole. With each hard pulse of my ejaculation Esha seemed to enjoy another orgasm. We stayed in that position for as long as it took for our pleasure to subside. As it did I reached around her body and gently caressed her mature tits as they hung down.

As was agreed earlier, without a word I pulled my softening cock out of her vagina and stepped away from her. I gathered my clothes and quietly left the room. As I closed the door behind me I could see Rakesh holding Esha in his arms. Remember it was 1992 and too fucking early in Chennai to do a voyer that too her own husband. Well this was all that happened on the very first day of what can be described as the best fuch of the 2000th century. Signing off is your beloved JJ with the hope of finding a similar matured women in her late forties or early fifties please send in your comments and feedbacks to as always to seekcompany@gmail.com

Yours Lovingly

JJ

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The Big Boss

A JJ Submission:


Hi, there all readers. A fiction story is given from JJ to make your day hot, this has no reference to any living characters and is purely based on imagination lone.
Answering the telephone in my slumber, I heard the unmistakable order on the other end...Charu Latha telling me to meet her in the periodical stacks at the Annamalai University Library situated in Chindambaram some 300 odd kilo meters from Chennai. Wet from the April heat or sweat, I am really unaware, but I either awakened with an erection or her voice immediately had that effect on me because it was raging when I hung up and contemplated what the day might be like. She was a real beauty at the University campus and even a Egyptian mummy would want to fuck her. Chru was in her mid forties yet she made many heads turn in the University campus or at this small sleepy town.

I vividly recall turning on my side, closing my eyes, and masturbating--cumming within about a minute--with my mind on fucking Charu for the first time. She was non other than my HOD’s second wife at 5.8 and 75 kgs she made even the catholic priests feel uncomfortable in between his legs.

Heading for the shower, I thought about what I might be getting involved in. The benefits of sex far outweighed the potential consequences. If Dr. X ever found out he would have a hard time justifying failing me as long as I did well on the exams. My concerns were more curiosities than anything else. Who else was Charu fucking? Were there other students that she was "using"? While thinking about being just one rather than the only, something happened for the first time...I recall getting hard again with the thought of someone else fucking the same pussy I was. This fantasy has stayed with me since.

Out of the shower, into my clothes, out the door into a brisk, warn sunny day. The walk to the library was invigorating from the nearby residential area of Marriyyappa Nagar in Chindambaram Town, and as I thought about the rewards meeting Charu offered, the walk became a run.

I caught up with Charu going up the stairs. She was wearing a long black raincoat with a leather collar. We got to the 2nd floor and I followed her down an aisle. At the very end she turned around and our bodies embraced. She let the coat open, and underneath I saw that she was wearing a very very short black skirt, and a tight red polo neck casual tops. No bra, no panties.

Charu took me by my hand and leaned against a wall at the end of the aisle, and placed one of her legs on the wall, bending her left leg while she spread them apart. I was rubbing her pussy with my left hand while we roughly kissed. She broke the kiss and asked me to show her how I eat pussy.

On my knees, under her skirt, my face was immediately covered with Charu's sweet juices. I went right for her engorged clit, sucking it roughly into my mouth. She began to fuck my face which was a totally new experience for me. With my face "in" her pussy, Charu folded her leg that was against the wall over the back of my head, and she began to hump her pussy on my face, head, tongue...when she came I could feel her clit fill and spill in my mouth. So, I thought, this is what multiple orgasms are like...no way could I count how many times she came, because there were no breaks between one orgasm and the next.

I could also feel my cock pressing against the denim of my jeans. I needed to fuck her so badly, so hard, with no trepidation whatsoever.

And as Charu came down from where ever it is she "went" while cumming all over my face and head, we heard someone talking a couple of aisles away. I would learn that Charulatha was never flustered by the presence of others. She merely closed her coat, took my hand and a stack of New Indian Express papers, and headed for a nearby table.

She handed me all the news paper but one, reached into her purse and pulled out a cock shaped vibrator. Charui later told me that my eyes grew to twice their size as she pulled her shirt up, slid the vibrator into her sopping pussy, and began reading her magazine as the vibrator whirled away while buried deeply inside where I wanted to be. To be continued……….. based on readers request alone……………….seekcompany@gmail.com

Yours Lovingly

JJ

The Art of Giving & Receiving

Hi dear readers, here is a personal experience from JJ a leaf out of my life. I was just 23 when this incident occurred in my life, working as a sales representative for a Bombay based paint manufacturing company. Our office was situated in Mount Road Chennai opposite the LIC building I was a budding sales guy with loads of energy and everyone liked me.

Chandani is the executive assistant where I work just after college days. Forty three, divorced and a sexy dressing bitch. Not exactly a sexy beast on the surface, but I'm getting ahead of myself.

Chandani and I have a lot in common even though she is my senior. We've had many conversations over just about everything. She has always been easy to talk to and we make each other laugh.

Chandani started a weight loss program about eight months ago, and the excess kilograms began to melt off her body. I always enjoyed her company, and would have jumped at the chance to spend the night with her before the weight loss. Even though she was no longer plump, my desire was still there. Once she lost a good 10 kgs everyone in the office called Chandani a sexy beast. This became my new nickname for her and I would tease her about it whenever I would go by her desk.

One afternoon, Chandani was heading out on her daily walk after lunch and invited me to come with her. I accepted and off we went. We were walking at an easy pace, just making idle talk, when a long pause occurred in our conversation.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"What's on you mind, sexy beast!" I said.

"No kidding around. I need an honest answer."

"Okay. What's on your mind?"

"Do you?"

"Do I what?"

"Do you think I'm sexy? You're always teasing me with that sexy beast name. Do you like the way I look?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't know. My ex-husband never called me sexy. No one has before and with all the weight I've lost, I don't know if you're serious or if you're just kidding an old woman."

"First of all, I don't think of you as "old". Second, you ex was an idiot for walking out on you. I'm sure you turned some heads when you were younger. And last but not least, I always thought of you as a sexy, mature, woman, even before you lost the weight. If the opportunity presented it self for me to spend a night with you, I would make it a night to remember."

The look on her face said everything. I overstepped my bounds with that last remark, but it didn't mean it wasn't true. She was a sexy woman and I would jump at the chance to make love to her 'til we couldn't move.

Chandani quickly turned her head and simply said we should head back to the office. We walked in silence for a few moments, when Chandani asked me about the guest house that needed some repair and a fresh coat of painting. It was called the Green Meadows.

"So what's in the green meadows?"

"Can I see it? Maintenance has requested a new sofa for the study room and we just bought a sofa eight months ago."

"Sure. We can stop by on our way back to the office."

We made our way back to the office, I took my two wheeler and the keys of green meadows & took Chandani and drove my way to the isolated area of Alwarpet and I used my key to open the door and we walked in.

"Looks like the power's off, but there's enough light coming in from the top windows to see." I moved towards the sofa to get a closer look. "Hey, this sofa's good. It's folded down and looks in good shape. You don't need to buy another one."

Suddenly, two arms snaked their way around my waist and I felt Chandani's body press into my back.

"Opportunity's knocking. I hope you'll answer the door."

I turned and looked into her eyes.

"Are you sure? I thought I scared you off earlier."

"I asked for an honest answer. I just wasn't expecting the answer you gave me."

With that, Chandani took my head in her hands and gently kissed me. I returned her kiss and pulled her close to me. Chandani responded by flicking her tongue against my lips and then plunging it deep in my mouth. Our tongues danced back and forth in our mouths as we continued to kiss.

We moved as one to the sofa and Chandani pushed me down to sit. She began to do a strip tease dance in front of me. She hummed a little tune while shaking her hips back and forth. Her blouse dropped quickly to the floor, revealing a lacey white bra that pushed up her soft-looking tits.

"You like what you see?"

"Why don't you come closer and I'll show you."

Chandani continued her dance, slowly removing her cotton sari, gyrating her hips in front of me. Once she had her petticoat off, I reached out and pulled her close to me, nibbling on her exposed navel, planting kisses on her tummy.

"So you do like what you see!"

I let my mouth and fingers do the talking as I stood up. My lips continued to planted soft kisses on her belly, moving up to her tits. My hands grab both of her cheeks, squeezing her ass as I pulled her into me.

Turning, Chandani faced away from me, but grinded her ass into my crotch. That caused a quick rise to my dick that she had noticed. I moved my hands to her breasts and began to knead and squeeze them through her bra. Chandani moaned as I continued to squeeze her breasts. Her nipples became hard as I gave them more attention. Moving my hands to her back, I unhooked her bra, and let her breasts fall free.

I continued to squeeze her breasts while I kissed the back of her neck. Chandani continued to rub her ass into my crotch, and moved her hands to my pants. She turned around, and unbuttoned my shirt. Once my shirt was off, she quickly unbuckled my pants and had them down around my ankles. I stepped out of them and pulled Chandani to me.

We began kissing as we sat down on the sofa. Both of us were down to our underwear, me to my underwear and her in panties. Our hands roamed all over each other's body as our lust increased. My hands landed on the outside of her panties, rubbing and squeezing her mature pussy. Chandani moaned her approval as she rubbed my hard member.

"Oh yeah. Please touch me there again."

Moving in front of her, I hooked my fingers on either side of her panties and pulled them down to her ankles. Chandani faked a surprised look and covered her bush and her tits with her hands. I parted her legs at the knees and slowly licked and kissed my way up to her love hole.

Chandani moaned with pleasure, but began to tense up as I got closer to her pussy.

"You're not going to kiss me down there are you?!"

"That's my plan! Don't tell me you've never been kissed there before."

"My ex husband barely touched me and I was raised that good girls never do that."

"Chandani, lots of good girls and women do this, give and receive. I'm sure you'll like it."

"Okay. I'm willing to give it a try if you take it slow. This is new to me."

"Lay back you sexy beast. I'm going to show you what you've been missing."

Again, I started kissing her inner thigh, working my way up her leg. I stopped about mid-way and nibbled on her thigh. Chandani began to relax a bit and I took a moment to take in the beauty of her mature pussy. Her bush was neatly trimmed with grey and black hairs. Her outer lips were big, puffy, and just begging for me lick them.

I returned to nibbling and kissing my way up her thigh. Chandani relaxed even more as a soft moan escaped her lips. I reached my goal, and began to lick her outer lips. This brought another moan from Chandani, and she opened her legs wider to give me more access to her pussy.

I could smell Chandani's sex as I licked and kissed her outer lips. Her inner lips began to open up and I could see the hood covering her clit at the top. Chandani's moans increased as her hands moved to the back of my head.

"Oh yes! Lick me, suck me, suck this sexy beast!"

I increased my oral attack on her outer lips and began to probe her vagina with my fingers. Her pussy was wet and the juices started to trickle down my fingers.

Chandani pushed my head into her pussy as I continued to lick and suck her inner and outer lips. I could feel her excitement building as I circled my tongue around her swollen clit. I swirled my tongue faster and faster around her clit, up and down her lips until she was almost over the edge.

"Oh, my... lick me! Lick my clit! I'm so close, I'm gooiinng, I'm goiiinnng explode!"

Just as she couldn't take any more, I lightly bit down on her clit as I pumped two fingers in and out of her slit. Over the edge the sexy beast fell. Chandani's body tensed up as her orgasm hit. Her legs clamped around my head and her hips bucked in pleasure. Her juices flowed all over my face and I lapped up every bit I could get. I wasn't sure she was going to release my head from her grip, but she relaxed her legs enough for me to breathe.

"That was great! I never knew it would feel so good!"

I moved up her body, licking and lightly kissing her along the way. I kissed her full on the lips so she could taste her sex on my lips. Chandani pulled me close as soon as she got a taste.

"Lover, that was incredible, but I want more." Chandani said as she began to stroke my dick thru my underwear. "I want you inside me. I want to feel you deep inside me!"

My VIP were off in no time, and I guided my rock hard manhood to her hot honey-hole. Chandani's pussy seemed to fit my dick like a velvet glove. It was amazing how tight she felt as I slowly inched my dick into her wet, hot sex. A sigh escaped Chandani's lips as I sunk myself in to the hilt. We laid there for a moment as our bodies adjusted, and I slowly pulled out and slowly entered her again.

We moved at this pace as we kissed and caressed each other. I picked up the pace and Chandani matched me stroke for stroke. Our breathing became ragged as Chandani increased the pace.

"Yes! Oh my, yes! Deeper baby, deeper!..... This sexy beast wants more! Give it to the beast! Give it to me!"

Chandani wrapped her legs around my waist as her second orgasm washed over her. Her vagina tightening around my dick sent me over the edge as well. I came deep inside Chandani as our love juices mixed and spilled out of her love hole.

As we rested in the afterglow of our love making, I softly caressed her cheek with my fingers. Chandani hugged me as we laid on the sofa.

"As much as I wish this could go on, we need to get back to work before we're missed." Chandani said.

I reluctantly pulled out of her as I kissed her cheek.

"I think we should get together after work, and continue where we left off. This sexy beast wants to catch up on what she's been missing."

"You must be reading my mind. I was going to suggest we continue this later tonight. I said.

"I'll fix us a nice diner, and you can show me more about the giving and receiving. I want to return the favor."

We quickly dressed, and went back to work. Later that evening, Chandani did fix a nice diner at her flat in Gandhi Nagar Adyar where my sexy beast lived alone on the second floor and I did show her about giving and receiving. Since it was Friday night, I stayed the weekend and by Sunday we had screwed so much in every room of her flat, we couldn't move. This was the beginning of a wonderful relationship and the birth of Chandani the sexy beast.

Hope everyone had relished the experience as much as I lived and relished those good old days. It’s time to say good bye until we meet again with a hot & steamy stuff request your comments and feed backs to seekcompany@gmail.com

Yours Lovingly

JJ