Friday, August 21, 2009
The Evil Princess
A big hi to all the readers, this is your one and only JJ to entertain you in the most exotic possible way through the story below. Anything that is forbidden gives more thrill to us and we want to always explore the unexplored, a very good example of this is the tasting the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden by Eve.
Through Brinda’s sexual needs were taken care of by her husband the quench for variety kept her on the prowl for well endowed performers who would last for hours on the bed. This only goes to show her love for being bedded not just by anyone but, by strong men who can match her raging sexual urges. Jalal worked as a Office Manager in the concern that Brinda’s husband had natured for two years in the field of Home Loans, having their office in the Marina Towers on Santhome High Road Chennai. Discreet encounter was well planned & a booking was made in the name of Jalal at GRT.
Then came the day and the hour Brinda couldn't believe how excited she was at that moment. She was standing half naked in a hotel room with a man's head between her thighs. Her position was one she was not accustomed to...standing with her legs apart and her hands clasped behind her back.
Moments earlier Jalal placed her in this position and told her to stay this way. She liked the feeling of him taking control of her passion. She had her head stretched back as she took in the feel of his mouth on her pussy. He was still teasing her through her lace panties and she was getting wetter by the second.
Jalal brought his hands around to cup the globes of her ass as he pressed his mouth into her mound. He took in the smell of her arousal and as he inhaled he grew an inch harder. He had this sexy vibrant woman who he was going to make love to all day. As he squeezed her cheeks he bit down gently through the fabric onto her clit and she jumped.
"Oh my!" Brinda exclaimed, when she felt the intensity of his teeth nibbling on her. She tried to pull away but she was held in place by his hands on her ass. She was so turned on by his hands massaging her and pressing her close to his mouth that she moaned deep in the back of her throat.
Jalal lifted his mouth and looked up to her. What he saw took his breath away...a beautiful passionate woman with her breasts out, nipples hard and head thrown back. He took in her flushed cheeks and neck. She was panting slightly. He knew he had to have her soon.
Brinda felt his eyes on her. She opened hers and tilted her head down to look at him. Their eyes locked; hers were glazed over with passion, his were hot with lust. He stood up slowly until they were face to face.
The kiss they shared at that moment was a marked progression from the one earlier. He wrapped his arms around her and gathered her hands in his, bringing them down to her waist. Their fingers intertwined as the kiss deepened. She felt him holding her hands while rubbing his thumbs methodically into her palms. She melted against him, pressing her hard nipples into his chest. His hands left hers to move around to her back and embrace her fully.
Jalal wrapped his hands once again around her waist and gathered her directly against his hard chest. She, in turn, brought her hands up around his neck, playing with his hair as his tongue danced with hers. Their hips were pressed so close now and Brinda felt the hard length of his cock press between her thighs. As his tongue moved in and around her mouth, he moved his hands up and down her back and ass.
They were still slightly swaying to the sensual music playing in the hotel suite. The sounds of the music coupled with the smell of Brinda’s perfume heightened their senses.
He broke apart their kiss and reached for her hand. He growled into her ear, "Baby, I want more of you...come."
She gave him her hand and at that moment she would have let her lead him anywhere. They walked the 10 feet to the king sized four-poster bed in the GRT. It had a fluffy white down comforter and pillows that felt like clouds. He sat on the edge of the bed and maneuvered her aching body until she was standing between his legs.
He hooked his fingers under the edge of her panties and slowly brought them down to her ankles to step out of, which she did. He then unclasped and removed her bra and as she stood there watching his eyes dilate, he brought his hands to her breasts and lifted them up and together to his mouth.
Brinda barely heard him whisper, "beautiful," as he fastened his lips over her left nipple. The pressure of his mouth sucking on her almost made her knees buckle. His hands gently squeezed both breasts as she felt his hot breath and wet mouth on her.
"Ooooh," she moaned as she put her hands in his hair. She felt him remove his mouth, only to reattach it to her right breast. The left was quickly replaced by his fingers, gently plucking her erect nipple like he was fine tuning an instrument.
"Please Jalal, please, I really need you. I'm aching," she begged him. He released both her breasts and pressed her down onto the bed. Then he stood up and removed his own clothes swiftly, lifting himself above her after he did so.
"Is this what you need baby?" he said as he pressed 2 fingers quickly inside of her pussy. Her hips bucked into his fingers as she felt him spread her knees wide with his other hand. He leaned over her, pressing his rock hard cock against her side as he licked her neck and moved his fingers in and out of her wet clutching hole. He then whispered in her ear, "I know what you need. You need to be well fucked. You need me to take you to heights you have never been. Don't you?" he said, emphasizing his words with a hard thrust of both his hips against her side as well as moving his fingers deeper inside of her.
"Oooooh." Her moan was involuntary, her muscles squeezing around his fingers. Brinda didn't know if it was that or the hot feeling of his words and breath in her ear but she was close to climaxing already. "Please, please..." She was pleading with him for the ultimate pleasure.
Jalal shifted his body, removing his fingers. They were glistening wet from her juices. He placed them on her wet warm mouth and ran them over her sensual trembling lips. He then leaned in to kiss her and to taste them.
Immediately afterward, he got up for a minute to reach for the condom he had brought with him to the bedroom. She helped him place it on his penis, which resembled more of a spear at this point.
Then Jalal's mouth returned to hers tightly as he moved directly over her, guiding his cock to her entrance. Her legs widened immediately as she felt him positioning his penis. She was ready to receive him inside her body. As he pressed forward, taking her inch by inch, they both moved in unison. Her tight warmth surrounded him.
The feel of his cock penetrating her fully was taking them both over the edge. "Yesssss, please Jalal fuck me, ooooh," she exclaimed.
He replied without words, pushing his hips full against her, their hips meeting. He rested for a brief moment and let her adjust to him. He then slid his hands under her ass and started with a rhythm not unlike their earlier dancing to the soft music FM. They moved together and pulled apart, his cock all but removed except for the tip. As he then pressed again fully to the hilt,
Brinda pulled her knees up to her waist giving him deeper access. This spurred him on to fuck her wildly and with abandon. Their mating became primal and felt like it went on forever but was more like minutes in reality. They moved faster and faster, both of them panting and moaning. He was holding back his own orgasm, wanting to bring her pleasure first. He could tell she was going to come because her pussy was contracting in little gasps around him... He pressed deep and hard as he held her ass in a vise grip, bringing her over the edge. He lifted his head from her mouth, wanting to see her in the throws of her orgasm.
"Come for me Brinda...let go now," he said to her commandingly, knowing she was right there. She felt herself tipping over and couldn't have stopped for the world. His last push inside her made her see stars. She went hot and cold at the same time. It was so intense that no sound came out of her mouth. She came and shuddered silently as he watched her. That was all it took for Jalal. He thrust one more time in and out of her pulsating pussy to let go of his powerful orgasm and he bucked and said her name softly as he came.
They lay together, bodies overlapping, not knowing where one began and the other ended. They were both tingling with the sensations of fulfillment. It was too early to speak of anything. They just enjoyed the moment together, resting and recovering, each of them smiles on their face. They went on to make love a couple of times, but that’s another story folks. Comments to seekcompany@gmail.com
Happy Reading
Yours Lovingly
JJ
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Sexual Ecclesiastical
Welcome back dear readers, a late submission due to tight work schedule have kept me away from you. Never mind I shall treat you with a real hot and short story, in Tamil Nadu cine actress have been worshiped and temples were built with them as deity. To quote Kushboo was adored by her fans and a temple was built for her, this news might be disgusting for many of you but then it’s the truth. The narration below is on the same lines of worshiping the woman as a sex Goddess & the place where it happens automatically becomes a temple.
Far away from the hustle bustle of Chennai city is Mogalivakkam a residential paradise on the way to Porur, nestled among a mangrove is a small single storey building decorated by the most expensive marble and a open kitchen. In the master bedroom she sits alone in the room. All the curtains are drawn, and no lights are on. There is music in the background, something shady, dark and cool. She wears a long tee shirt.
His favorite.
She is alone in her thoughts, though all at once something pulls her from them. He is here, in the room with her. She knows this by his smell, by the way her body tingles.
Without a word, he moves up behind her. Pressing his lips to her neck as his hands find and hold the weight of her breasts. The sensation of his lips on her neck wakes every nerve in her body. She turns to face him and slowly she starts to kiss his face, his neck, and his chest as she unbuttons his shirt. Her hands, body tremble with desire. Lower she moves down his body until she is on her knees. With their eyes locked, she slowly, gently undoes his pants and lowers them until his cock is free.
Still without a word she lifts each leg and removes the shoes, socks and pant legs, first one, then the other. Starting at his feet, she kisses and licks each toe, moving up his legs to knees and further still until her cheek gently touches his member. Teasingly she rubs her face against him, and then very slowly caresses him with her tongue. She bends down just enough to take his balls in her mouth.
As she reaches his nipple, she moves around to the back of his body and begins licking and sucking his neck, shoulders, down his spine and across his hips. He shudders with anticipation as she suckles the cheeks of his ass, he flexes even though he is trying to remain still. He doesn’t like her to know how much she turns him on. From behind him she slides her tongue once, twice, into his crack and as he flexes for the third time she quickly pulls out and suckles his balls again. Her hands wrap around his dick as she sucks and squirms underneath him. Gripping tighter and tighter she moves to her own rhythm and he understands that this part of the dance turns her on as much as him. He will not be surprised to see drops of her juices on the floor under her.
His heart starts beating faster and he hears the only the sounds of himself in his ears. Quickly, because his desire is mounting he steps back and shoves her to the floor. Slowly removing the T shirt she is wearing, he bends until his mouth covers hers, at first she is surprised, then as he moves his lips to her breast, she succumbs to her own desires. Arching her back to meet his body’s every curve she moans quietly as his hands find her pussy, hot, her clit stiff with excitement. Quickly he moves down her belly, tonguing and kissing every inch of her body. Without slowing his pace, he thrusts her legs open and buries his face in her. Knowing exactly how she likes it, slow and teasing, gentle and long, he eats her. At first she feels the heat in her legs then all at once the sensation slams her pussy and she is writhing in desire. Uncontrollably she fucks his face, faster and faster and he slowly, maddeningly caresses her opening. Please, now, she begs, moaning and bucking, now, do me now, trading his fingers for his face, he raises up and with out stopping the maddening rubbing he enters her, hard, fast, deep. Very deep. She raises her legs high and wide to accept all of him, and spreads herself open with her own hands so that she can feel his hands working her clit, wet and hot as hell.
Harder and harder he slams into her, she stops moaning and starts uttering uncomprehendable words, He is unaware of everything except how he feels inside of her. He fights to maintain control, but she is too tight, too hot, and a low moan escapes him as he cums deep within her.
He lies on top of her, spent and satisfied. She lights a cigarette and places it between his lips as he rolls over on to his side.
Not once has he said a word.
As she watches him smoke in the dark, she sees the strength of his hands outlined in the red embers of the cigarette. She touches them, kisses them, and takes them into her mouth, finger by finger, loving each equally.
Tasting herself on him, she feels herself start to heat up again. She moves from his hands to his arms, down and across his chest. He is ready for her. Their desire for each other has been growing; both understood that neither would be satiated quickly.
She is surprised and pleased to see that her desires are matched by his, and for the first time she wraps her mouth fully around him, taking him as deep into her throat as she did her pussy.
This one is just for him she thinks, as she sucks hard and deep. He places his hand in her hair, but does not push her further down. He knows she will take him as deeply as she can. He tells her to move to the side so that he can see her, and as she does, he reaches again for her pussy, still wet, still hot. Lying on her side, still sucking hard, he takes her hands and places them on herself. Play with it, he says, his first words of the night raspy with sex. She does as he tells her, his eyes never leaving her hands. The more stimulated she makes herself, the quicker she moves her mouth on him, licking, sucking, tasting down the sides and taking his balls in her mouth, she starts groaning in excitement.
The sound has left his ears again, and all at once she stands, I’m sorry, she says, I can’t take it, I want you in me, as she places him in her ass. He is surprised and overcome by the tightness, she is moaning and riding him again in her own rhythm. Harder she starts gyrating back and forth, wrapping her legs around him so that she can pull him in even tighter. The pace quickens again and she moves away only long enough to place him back in her vagina. Again wrapping her legs around him, she licks and kisses his face and neck, moaning she rolls her head and lets her hair fall across her back. He kisses her throat, bites her ear, and this time there is no control. He can’t believe this feeling, as his fingers work her back and his breathing quickens pace. He can’t hold back, and cums as he moans loud and long. Her kisses still sweeping his face. Showering him with all she feels the worshping cermony come to an end & both them knew it was a temperory one and miles to go before their enerigies are drained out compeletly. Feedback time folks as always to seekcompany@gmail.com
Happy Reading
Yours Lovingly
JJ
Monday, August 3, 2009
Company Affairs
Company Affairs:
Welcome to one and all of my dear readers, this is your one and only JJ here to entertain you in the most erotic way. Many a times we have the difficult period in our lives when we have been asked to report to women. I really don't know how each of you will feel in such a circumstance, but believe me I enjoy myself to the core. Shanthi 46 years of age stands tall at 5.9 inches with a divine body that a catholic priest will adore in public. Wine is best when it's aged and matured and so is women, in their early and mid 40's women are virtully in their second innings.
Below is a narration of events where the divine body of Shanthi is being worshiped by her subordinate Srikanth who is fit enough to be her son at 23 years of age. Both of them work in the field of HR for a company called Microland at Bangalore and had come to Chennai to interview candidates they planned to be here on a Friday therefore their inner motives are satisfied, the meeting with the candidates were over by 6 pm agreeing to meet by 8pm at the Pasha club both went back to their respective rooms in The Park.
They had been on the floor at the Pasha Club for almost an hour - both on business trips from the cool cool Bangalore city Shanthi in a long sleeveless cotton midi with a deep cleavege, both of their bodies glistening under the lights on the small crowded dance floor. This joint was well known for party drugs like MDMA (Ecstasy), GHB, Rohypnol, ketamine, methamphetamine, and LSD are some of the club or party drugs.The band was playing old time rock & roll. Srikanth could hardly move for watching her. Beads of sweat traced the outline of her breasts, which were neatly pushed up by a lacy black bra visible at the lip of her low cut dress. Even when Shanthi turned away from him the sway of her ass gave him no relief. Srikanth was getting hotter and hotter, and his cock began to stiffen in his scant cotton pants.
Then, to his horror... a slow song. Shanthi didn't hesitate to move to Srikanth and put her arms around his neck. His hands fell to the small of her back. Her breasts against his chest and the feel of her breath on his neck broke the last of his resistance to arousal and his cock stood rock hard. Thankfully, they weren't touching below, so Srikanth had not been discovered. This temporary safety ended abruptly when Shanthi changed positions and her hip came to rest on his engorged member.
"Oh!" Shanthi softly exclaimed in is ear. "That's nice..."
And instead of backing off which Srikanth had hoped for, Shanthi pulled in tighter and let the motion of her thigh rub his swollen crotch with every sway. Her body was pushing and grinding against his cock, sending wave after wave of pleasure through his body. Srikanth let out a spontaneous moan, which was answered by a hot, wet mouth on his ear. Shanthi inched him hopelessly close to a climax and then decided she was now too hot to go on with the dance.
"Let's go.", Shanthi said, leading him off the floor. "My turn."
She led him, weak kneed to the elevator and whisked him up to her room. Shanthi guided him onto his back on the bed and tore at the belt and zipper of his pants. Too weak to do anything but cooperate, Srikanth lifted his butt off the bed as she pulled his pants and underwear off in one motion. His cock was still partially erect, but that wouldn't do for her just now. So, Shanthi began to run her tongue up and down his shaft. She licked his g spot occasionally slipping him into her mouth and running him to the back of her throat. Srikanth's erection quickly returned to full strength, but an orgasm for him was now well off. Now was her chance.
Shanthi removed her dress and black lace panties, the latter of which were soaking wet from the evening's activities so far. Shanthi needed his cock too badly; there would be no more finesse. She straddled Srikanth, raised him up to meet her engorged, and dripping opening, and plunged him in. Shanthi rocked gently but firmly down on him, taking him as deeply as she could with each motion.
At first he watched the show as if it were happening to somebody else. Then, her creamy walls began to do their work on Srikanth and his orgasm began its early stages. He thought he might be able to cum with her.
"Wait!" he moaned. The scent of her pussy, the creamy strokes, and the sight of her were getting him closer and closer. Then, it was too late. Shanthi clamped down on him tightly, her vagina grabbing and releasing in an orgasm that was spectacular to watch. It nearly got him over. He tried pushing while she came, but he only got to the edge.
Now, satisfied, Shanthi rolled off of him, rolled again, and wound up on her stomach on the other side of the bed. Srikanth looked down at himself, dripping wet, rock hard, his head purple and swollen, a drop of pre cum at his opening. He gave himself a little stroke, her juices providing the lubrication. He looked over at her, lying on her stomach, face turned away from him. His eyes traced her form down to her ass...the same ass that had started everything earlier in the evening. He thought about beating off, even to the point of getting the complimentary hand cream off of the night stand and slathering himself with it. But Srikanth couldn't get his eyes off of her ass. And after a couple of strokes with the hand cream, he decided on a better way to satisfy himself.
Srikanth rose and crawled over and straddled Shanthi's legs. She started to speak but he quieted her with 'Shhh...trust me." Without reply Srikanth looked down at her and gently pulled her cheeks apart to reveal the most beautiful little pink ass he'd ever seen. He rose up onto his knees and ran the head of his cock between her soft cheeks.
"Honey?" There was a little concern in Shanthi's voice now. His head reached her opening and he gently prodded his head about half way in. "I'm not sure I'm ready..."
With his head in this position, and keeping his weight on his knees and hands, he stretched out the length of her body and gently, but firmly grabbed her arms so that Shanthi couldn't move.
"Honey, I don't know...." But this time it was too late for her. Her mild protest was met with his loving, but firm grip on her arms and there was no escape for her. His cock, layered with thick hand cream, pierced her and sunk deep inside. He had never felt anything so tight, so satisfying. His head lit on fire, then his shaft. Srikanth had wanted to be gentle, but he could not help pumping harder and harder until his torso was slapping her ass with each stroke. He was a wild animal, taking her in the most brutal way. Taking her against her will for his own gratification.
Then, it hit Srikanth. All at once, a blinding orgasm came from everywhere, his cock, his head, his feet. Nothing had ever been so satisfying. He pumped several times and came to a rest on her back, fully inserted, breathing with all his might.
Then, he released Shanthi's arms, and kissed her on the cheek. He pulled back her hair to reveal a sly smile on her face. As had been the case all night, he had gotten his way, and in the process, she got hers. They both went on to have the longest fucking session which auspiously started this day & the end was never in sight and went a long long way in getting their lusty desires fillfulled. Comments please to seekcompany@gmail.com
Happy Reading
Yours Lovingly
JJ
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