I had watched the young man down the street for quit a few years. Seeing him grow from a skinny pre-teen to where he was now, at eighteen, on the brink of manhood. His semi long, reddish blonde hair and now muscular torso along with his handsome facial features, made me wonder just what he was like, and what his interests were. Each weekday he walked to and from the high school bus and on weekends he would often jog by on his weekend run. On the weekends, I would find a reason to make myself seen by him. At first, he barely noticed me. He never spoke nor even acknowledged my existence.
I was working in a small firm in Hyderabad. This incident happened when I was posted to a different city on an assignment. I found vacancy in an apartment close to one of my colleagues (Ajay) and I settled there. Ajay is married 4 years back and has a kid less than a year old. Ajay is about 5'5" and has put on some weight from the time I saw him earlier and also has tummy. On the other hand, his wife Shilpa is a beautiful lady though not milky white but fair, with right amounts of flesh in right areas. Though Shilpa is sexy, I never had any bad intentions about her. She used to dress very traditional and never wore any revealing dress even at home.
My name is Jay a young n sexy guy. I am 24 years old at that time. I'm from Surat, India. I had many experiences since I attained my adolescence and most of them you must have gone through my stories posted here. I hope, you have enjoyed them all. Once again I have come with a new one for you all to share with. One of the sexiest among them, which I was thinking to share since a long time, is here. It's in 5 parts to conclude my experience in detail. This happened to me when I was 23. I was staying in my Mom's sister's (Aunty) house in the city attending interviews. My uncle is a Sales Representative. He will be out of town for at least 25 days a month. My aunty was 31 years old that time.
Sandwiched between two heavenly bodies when I was in college my height was 5'7? and weight 55 kgs. I was good looking. In our colony other than my family 3 more families were very close friend of us. Almost every Sunday every member of all the four families used to assemble at one place and enjoy the Sunday lunch. On one particular Sunday my parents went to attend one other social function and I was alone at home. As it was going to be very late I went to one of family to pass the time. The aunty was alone at home. She informed me that uncle is on tour and so she is alone, so she asked me to sleep at her home only. It started raining and soon the climate was very cool.
As I slowly opened my eyes and became aware of my surroundings I realized I was no longer on the couch with Bill. When I fall asleep, I go almost comatose, especially if I've had some red wine, and there is almost nothing that will wake me. At times it is rather scary that I sleep that way.
They were watching a porno movie in the cinema. As the movie was not bad, but not that good, they decided -well, in fact, she decided it all- to mimic the behavior of those who fucked in the scenes of the movie. Michael was so horny that his dick did not answer to the sex call. It was so strange. Two ladies waiting to get porno excited by a man who could take them home safely. But with their breasts touched and her panties wet with desire. So Claudia and Michelle were watching the beginning of the movie as Michael gasped thinking the rest, the orgasmic pleasure it would be to have Claudia's little sister enjoying a big cock in her mouth. Claudia was perpetrating this date for too long.
I had been chatting electronically with an admirer named Mr. Bill or as his IG name was, Nastyokie69. I met him online on IG several years ago and we became Kik buddies. His photos of his beautiful 8 inch cock always made me so wet and made it impossible for me to keep my hands from venturing in all my sexual spots, especially my drenched little cunt! His nasty photos on IG and his audio and video files that he sent me thru Kik always made me hot and excited. Now, I was finally going to really meet him and that wonderful cock of his! But, before I start this story, a little background on me. I am a sexually charged borderline nymphomaniac.
The wedding had gone off without a hitch. Seamus and Colleen were now married and embarking on the rest of their lives. The church had been decorated out with beautiful flowers, the colour of her choice. Burgundy red roses mixed with cream coloured chrysanthemums. The service flowed and even the congregation had joined in with her chosen hymns. Better yet, the sun joined in and shone down on the happy occasion. Her dress had arrived on time and fitted perfectly. The groom looked immaculate in his tux and tripped over his vows where his nerves mangled his tongue in a mouth that was drier that the Sahara dessert. The lavish reception had been no less a success.
"Oh my God!" He cried. "That feels fucking fantastic". David had a cock to be proud of. Often measured and never found wanting. His nine inches was completely down her throat. She lifted her head, parting their connection and took a breath. "You like that?" Her eyes searched his for conformation. "You cannot know just how good that feels." He replied, bliss written across his face at the sensation of having his cock massaged and swallowed by this gorgeous woman he had just met. David was out on the town, with no expectations. Just a quick drink, in an, out of town bar, a fast food meal and then, home to bed. Ready for another day, selling used cars at his father's lot.
They lay, entwined, with arms and legs clasping each other, sharing the afterglow that their sex always gave them. The dark was complete now, total blackness, leaving their sense of sight useless. They had watched the embers of the fire wink out, one by one; tiny sparks of orange that stayed bright until its dying second. The fire had warmed the cave walls, the rock absorbing the heat to radiate back throughout the night, keeping them comfortable in the ambient coolness of the outside. Their coupling had to be carefully done now, almost choreographed, where the life growing inside her, was making it uncomfortable for any other position than his entry from behind while she lay on her side.