Saturday, April 7, 2012

Lovely Night......


My name is Adrienne, and this is the story of how I met the love of my life.
I met Ethan late one lonely night in the fall of 1999. I was drowsily surfing around on the internet when he instant messaged me.
This was nothing new, of course. Being a teenage webmaster, I get messages from strangers all the time. Usually, I don’t reply… no good seems to come from these random chats. This time, though, something was different.
So I wrote back.
That was over two years ago. My chatting buddy and I became instant friends. He had decided to contact me after seeing my website. Turns out he was my age, in my grade, and had a lot of the same interests as I.
We weren’t looking for love, sex, or anything unholy, just a casual friend to chat with once in a while. And it was nice to come home from school and find an email from another person, instead of the usual newsletters and junk mail.
We chatted on and off for months after we met, sometimes every day, sometimes not for a week or two. Occasionally, we’d come across each other on a lazy night and converse for hours on end. Any topic was open. The present, the future, the past. Similarities, differences, opinions. Oh how refreshing to be able to share so much with someone, without fear of judgment. That’s the beauty of online friends. I shared with him more openly than my close personal friends because I knew it didn’t matter what he thought. If I am myself and he likes me, fabulous! If he turns the other cheek, nothing has been lost. Due to my low self-esteem, I never suspected the former.
Weeks passed and soon months. Halloween. Thanksgiving. Christmas. Soon, it was the year 2000! Naïve as we were, of course we said goodbye before the new year. Y2K could have cut off our contact forever. I suppose it must have been meant to be.
Spring came, and we realized we were getting deeper into each other than we had imagined. We awkwardly discussed what had been happening between us over the six months we had been aware of each other’s existence. It may have begun casually, but it didn’t feel that way anymore. Rushing home from school every day so as not to lose a minute of time together. Worrying when the other is late. Canceling plans with friends to stay home online. Gulping down dinners, staying up far too late, forgetting homework. This little fling, begun innocently on an autumn night, had turned serious. “How do you feel about this?” I anxiously asked, unsure of his reply, but hoping for some sort of affirmation. I waited a long time, what seemed like an eternity. I nibbled my thumbnail, but it was already raw from the habit. Finally, the message popped up on my screen, startling me.
“I love you.”
I love you? Of all the things he could of said, this was not on my list. Sure, we had flirted a bit, but how could he say that? This shy, reserved boy just told me he loved me. Of course, I loved him too. I’d known that for weeks. But I knew in my heart, I mustn’t rush things. I didn’t want to scare him. Now, he’d scared me. He loved me. But how? How could this work? He lived over 1000 miles away from me. I expressed my concerns. He, of course, had the same thoughts as I. but despite all the obstacles and hardships that would surely plague our immediate future, we made a decision. “We can make it happen.”
met Ethan in person that summer. After much scrutinizing for a way to meet without causing suspicion among parents, I figured out a way to go on a business trip with my father, which happened to be in a city a few hours from his home. What a controversial choice!Everyone told me how crazy I was. Hadn’t I heard of all the girls lured to strange places by internet creeps? The rapes, murders, and assaults resulting from young girls involved online stuck in the minds of my friends, family, and seemingly, anyone else to whom I mentioned my adventure.
I did what any head-over-heels girl would do. Listen to their advice? Right. I went anyway. My dad was with me, so what could go wrong? I finally met my long-distance buddy in person in the lobby of my hotel. How did it feel? Strange would be an understatement. We knew the first words spoken between us would be awkward. My charm pulled us through though.
“You’re not as short as I thought.” I giggled as the words came out.Much to my relief, so did he. So that’s what we did. We giggled. Later, we laughed. Even later, away from my father’s protective watch, we kissed. It was clumsy, wet, and lacking of any rhythm whatsoever. It was perfect. We spent the entire next day together, alone. It was clear. We were in love. Online impressions can be deceiving. Apparently, this was an exception. I swore I would see him again, though my father didn’t know that. You see, my father and mother are against my dating, even now. They believe he was just a friend. He is. And much more.
The summer and fall were very painful for us. After meeting, it was incredibly difficult to go back to being online partners. We managed though, for a while. He loved me. I loved him. Love isn’t measured in distances. At least, that’s what we told each other, and ourselves. Then came the brisk month of October, over a year after we first exchanged messages. Things weren’t going well. Chatting was no longer interesting. Nothing to say to each other. Had we forgotten what an amazing experience had occurred over the summer? The relationship withered and threatened to die, just as the leaves on the turning trees of autumn began to dry and fall. By the time snow fell, I was sure it wouldn’t last.
He was not my first relationship, but he was my first true friend. He was my first lover. He was the first person I’d do anything for. He gave me my first “forever” feeling. Now, forever seemed eons away. We were quickly losing interest in this sweet saga that had gone on so long.
“Do you want to give up after we tried so hard?” I asked him one night. “No. We tried. It worked. But what’s going to happen now?” “At least it worked, had it not, things would be different, you know? I can’t let this end. I’d do anything to fix this, if I knew what was wrong,” I pleaded with him to try and work it out. He knew, as did I, that this wasn’t something to throw away. But why did it have to be so hard? “I need to see you,” he begged the next day. He felt that another visit might recharge this relationship, since our communication problems seemed to revolve around the computer. There was no margin of discussion. If this was a possible cure, we needed to pursue.
I arranged things with my parents for my “friend” to visit, and they reluctantly agreed. So, when Thanksgiving vacation rolled around, my distant love stepped off a Greyhound bus into the raging blizzard where I waited. It was face-ripping cold, with ice covered roads and life-threatening wind chills. Yet, I drove a half hour to pick my love up from that station, paying no heed to the weather. I just needed to see him. The moment we made eye contact, I knew everything was going to be okay. He dropped his things in exchange for me, and we held each other there in the near-deserted parking lot as the snow swirled all around us.
I’d like to say it was a fairytale Thanksgiving, and that he got to know my parents well. Unfortunately, that would be an outright lie. He and my mother were an instant mismatch. She got a bad feeling from him, his alternate opinions and eccentric style rubbed her the wrong way. By the end of his four day stay, she told me I was never to see him again. I cried, but I knew that was not the case.
After Thanksgiving, life was hell. My parents were constantly telling me not to talk to him, even online. I was not to call him on the phone, and if I mentioned him, they instantly lost interest in my words. Oh, life is hard when someone you love is taboo in your household! The months passed at a snail’s pace. I turned 18 thatspring, and announced to my parents that I was flying to his house after graduation. Reception was not warm, and that’s an understatement. Finally though, my level-headed father told me that I could go if it’s what I desired, it’s not their will to stop me, as long as I am going for the right reasons. Now, I’m not an expert on what the right reasons are, but I don’t think love was on his list. I chuckled to myself.
That summer was a strange one. I spent a week with Ethan and his parents. His were wonderful parents, very easy to talk to. I think we hit it off quite well. I cried when I left, but I knew I’d see him again sooner than last time. After all, I was an adult. Adults make their own decisions, right?
He proved that statement right when he made a very crazy journey. I woke up on a sunny July morning to new email. It was mysterious, but troubled. He missed me, needed to see me. It was sent at about 5:30 am. I thought nothing of it, because he keeps odd hours. I figured we’d talk about it later, when he woke up. But there was no later. Worried, I called his father and found the truth. A note was found on the family’s refrigerator stating an unbelievable goal. A quick check of the driveway confirmed it. He was truly gone. He took the clothes he was wearing, a small amount of his pizza-delivery paycheck, and the family’s car, and began his drive across the country. It took him less than two days to drive over 1000 miles. He didn’t eat, barely slept. He was determined to see me. I didn’t dare tell my parents about his visit. I met him in a nearby town and we spent a lovely half-day together.
What a strange trip to make, all in the name of love. He put everything on the line for me. He made a huge split second decision and stuck to his choice, despite the reservations of his parents and me. It was the quickest, strangest visit we’d had. His visit, turns out, was not all about love. It was about proving he could do it. It was about finding happiness. Unfortunately, upon returning home, he found that his desire was not quenched. He slipped into a major depression, without will to live. He couldn’t talk to me or anyone else. He couldn’t sleep or eat, and eventually, couldn’t work. He began to take depression medication upon a doctor’s advice, along with other, less legal substances. The summer of 2001 was one of the hardest of his life. There were several times when I was afraid he would not make it. He talked of suicide constantly, and seemed to have lost hope for any future we may have had. “I want to end this,” he said, matter-of-factly. “It’s just easier that way. Life is too hard, too painful.” It seemed like the end. I cried.
Then, during a secret late-night phone call, a miracle happened. He just snapped out of it. It could have been the medication kicking in, since he had just recently begun taking it, but perhaps it was something bigger. Fate does strange things, and I think this goes on the list. He became excited about life. He began doing all the things he used to love to do. He talked to me with passion I hadn’t heard in months. He still had his low points, but they were no longer the norm.
The peak of his recovery came a few weeks later. I was preparing to make a cross- country journey to college in the fall. We knew we would be apart no longer, but this would put us farther apart than ever before. So, he made a major life change.
He packed his things and drove across country again. This time it was not to see me, but to wait for me. He was settled into an apartment near my University before I was even in the same time zone.
Of course, I could not tell my parents. After sharing so much love, pain, and yearning, this was hardly something in which I wanted their involvement. I quietly went on preparing to move, knowing he would be waiting for me, but not letting on. My parents dropped me off at school, 2000 miles from my previous home. They pulled away from their hotel the day I moved in to my dorm, ready to make the long drive back to my previous residence. I too pulled away from their hotel, but instead of continuing back to my new dorm, I rode confidently in the direction of my new, complete life.
Now Ethan and I enjoy life in the same city, and make more serious plans every day. We are 19 years old.

Story Of A Girl..........


Ami Mita (choddonam)..Dhakay thaki..Boyosh 18..Dekhte motamuti..Dudh size 36 b..Height 5 ft 3 inch..Shyamla,ujjol kalo chul..Boro hochchi,tokhon o bujhini..Jokhon na amar cousin,shomporke khalato vai amay sporsho korlo.Ami shobe matro vacation e oder bari 1 masher jonne gelam..Bariate amar cousin ta aar tar maa thakto..Baba alada thake..Ekmatro bon ti canada thake..Maa ti pray sick thakto..R bed e shuye thakto..Amar cousin mane otul vaia ar ami ekaki drawing room e boshe tv dekhtam,paper portam..Uni ami jhogra,maramari kortam..Erom shomporko chilo amader..Uni marar bahanay onekbar amar buke,pith e,pachay hat dito..Ami ignore korleo bujhtam je na ta kintu noy,ekdin bikel bela onar ghor e batash hochchilo bole shuye chilam,otul vai amar pashe boshe amar chul tene bollo..Kire ki korcho?Ami bollam,na vishon gorom to tai shuye chilam..Ami uthe jetei uni amar hat dhore bollen boshoi na,kotha boli..
Amar college life er golpo korte korte ek friend er proshonge amader topic kokhon je sex e chole gelo bujhte parlam i na..Hothat bollo,tumio to sexy..Ami khanikta shiure uthleo heshe bollam..Valoto,sexy na hole ki chole?Uni bollo,to tomake to ulte palte dekhte hoy..Ami raag kore rek ghore giye shuye porlam..Hothat dekhi uni amar roome chole elen..Bollen,sorry..Amio heshe bollam..Its ok..Shob ager moto cholte thaklo..Ekdin shokal e paper porchilam otul vaiar maa tokhon o ghum..Hothat dekhlam unio drawing room e eshe amar pashe boshlo..Ami tar dike takatei amar hate thaka paper vaaj kore rekhe baam hat diye amake tene thot e chumu khete laglo,ami prothom e charanor cheshta korleo pore nijeke tar hate tule diye chumu khete thaki..Amr jiv chushte thaklo,er majhe daan hate amar baam dudh tipte laglo..Hothat shurshuri onuvob korlam amar jounange..Onektuku vije gechilo..Tobu voy o korchilo jodi keu eshe jay!
Hothat ami onake dhakka diye shore jetei unar hunsh holo..Chokh namiye uni taar ghore giye shuye porlen..Amio oidin sharadin tar shamne jaini..Oidin raate pasher ghor theke amar mobile sms diye jete bollen.Rat tokhon 1.15..Anty ghum amar pashe..Ami chinta korlam jabo kina..Tobuo keno jeno mon chaichilo jete..Ami aste aste bichana chere otul vaiar ghore jetei uni amay pechon theke joriye dhorlo..Taar hat amar buk tipchilo,jore jore tipte tipte uni amar jamata ektu uthite tepa shuru korlen..Ami onar dike firtei amar thot e thot rekhe chumu khete laglo,amio ek odvut onuvutite take joriye dhore chumu khelam..Amar nak,chokh,kan,gal thot e vaia jiv diye chetei cholchilo,tar jiv amar mukhe dhukiye ditei ami chokh bondho kore chushte laglam..Unar room er dor lock kore amake bed e showalo,amar buker upor chap diye shuye amar golay,ghare,mukhe chumu khete laglo,ami halka badha dileo sheta shamannoi..Ke shone kar kotha..Uni amar tops khule amar bra er upor dui dudh shomane tipte laglo,bra ta uthiye mukhe dhukiye dilo dudh r tene tene chushte laglo..Ami uttejonay kepe uthchilam..
Dui dudh er bota chushte chushte amar payjamar fita khule dilo..Vetore hat dhukiye dilo..Ami kintu penty pori ni..Amar voday hat diye mangshol voda tipte laglo..Amio jeno arame amar dui pa fak kore cholechi..Taar daat,jiv amar dudh chushche r angul ekta foch kore dhukiye dilo amar gorom wet voday..Ahhhhhh shobdo kore uthlam..Angulta purota dhukiye ber korchilo baar baar..Ar amar tight voda ta jolchilo..Tobuo onek aram pelam..Uni ektai dhukiye jore jore angulta ekbar ber krlo,abar dhukate laglo,abar ber korlo,abar dhukalo..Erpor angul ta amar mukhe pure dilo,ami apotti korleo..Pore chushlam..Hothat baire ektu shobdo shonate ami taratari jama kapor thik korlam,uni shabdhane dorja khule check kore ashlen shob thik,shobai ghum..Shedinkar moto r kichui hoyni..Ami chole gelam amar ghore..Pore oboshsho amader majhe choda chudi hoyeche.
Erpordin otul vaia aar ami besh free hoye gelam. Onekta kholakhuli mane seductive kothabarta cholte thaklo amader. Barir keu bujhe uthte pareni amra etota close hochchilam. Joto close hochchilam amader shorirer chahida jeno berei cholechilo.
Ekdin uni amay offer dilo-choloi na,amra notun kichu kori. . Ami khanikta vorke uthe bollam,ki bolte chaichhen?Otul vaia bollo,choto bachcha naki kichui bojho na. Ami beparta eriye jete cheshta korlam. Vebechilam mukhmehon (much choda) kora jete pare. But er cheye beshi kichu na. But chele manush eshob mante chayna ta shavabik. Bariye electricity chilo na emon ek raate otul vaiar ma pray ghumiye poreche. .
Aar ami janalar kache sofay boshe. . Besh batash cholchilo,hothat pashe dekhlam otul vaia boshe. Kichu bujhe othar agei ondhokare ek haate amay tene buke niye kane kamor dilo. Batashe amar chulgulo tar mukher kache jetei angul diye shoriye puro mukhe pagoler moto chumu khete laglo. Amio tar kadhe hat rekhe buke niye nilam. Shob ghore ondhokar. But pasher barir halka light er alo dhukchilo ghore. R khala to mone hoy ghumer oshudh kheyechilo,uni bodh hoy ghorer 2ti jubok-juboti ke pahara dite bhulei gelen. Jai hok! Amar thot chushte chushte amar nicher thot e kamor khete laglen.
Amar thot emon vabe daat diye tante laglo jeno chewing gum. Amar jiv ta mukhe niye chushte chushte dui hat jamar upor buke rekhe tipte laglo. Bethay shamanno shobdo korlam. Aar amar jamar veto hat dhukiye bra er upor dudh duto moydar golar moto chotkate laglo. Kemon jeno lagchilo. Ichche hochchilo taar jiv amar dudher bota ta chushuk. Ami sofa theke daratei amar hat dhore tar roome niye aste door lock kore dilo. Amar tops ta khule . . Amar bra er upor amar 2 dudh e halka kamor dilo. . Awwwhhh. . Khub valo lagchilo. Aar ami unar chul khamche dhorlam. . Amar bra er hook pechon theke khule pith e hat bolate laglo. Amar pith e kamrate laglo,ghar e gorom nishash felte laglo. Ami uttejonar kaapchilam,bujhte parchilam,amar voda vije pichchil hoye geche. . Amar bra ta tene khule fele amar buk taar buker shathe ghoshte laglo jeta amar kache khub peculiar laglo. But valoi chilo. . Amar payjamar fita bam hate khule dite chaichilo but parchilo na,ami nijei khule dilam fite ta. Uni hat ta dhukiye dilen.

Amar voday hair chilo. Hairy voday hat bulate laglo,voda theke angul diye shamanno rosh niye vodar hair e ghoshte laglo. Ekta angul dhukiye dilo,tarpor rekta. . Ebar 2to angul dhukiye up down korchilo. Vodar vetore dhukatei jeno amar shorir e electric wave chollo,arame,shurshurite chokh bondho kore rekhe halka shobdo korchilam. Joto jore dhukalo,ber korlo ami toto jore taake chepe dhorlam,nijei amar hat tar dhon er upor rekhe ghoshte laglam. . Odvut lagchilo jibone prothom karo dhon sporsho kore. Lojja jeno ami bhulei giyechilam. Otul vaia nije tar shorts khule fello hatu porjonto aar ami taar dhonta dhortei dekhlam shoja ,shokto kichu ekta. . Besh lomba r mota. . Tar thik nichei norom ball er moto. . Vablam etai bodh hoy cheleder balls. Bola uchit ami kintu aage onekbar 3x dekhechi,dekhe figering o korechi. . Jai hok,uni angul chalate laglo joto jore parlo. Vaia bujhlo eta amar durbolota tai mukh theke thu thu niye amar voday abar dhukalo,amar voday angul dhukale bujhlam,taar thu thu aar amar roshe ek bichchiri obostha.
Vongakur (vodar tetul bichi) e angul er ghosha lagtei uttejonay tar chul khamche dhorlam. Otul vai bichanay boshe ,aar ami tar shamne,ami taar matha chepe buker kache nitei amar dudh er bota mukhe dhukiye chushte laglo. Daat diye halka kamralo r chushlo. . Ar 2ta angul maarte laglo voday. Mone holo amar voday kono engine cholche. Ami aar parchilam na. . Uni abar amake boshiye diye baire dekhte gelo,khala puropuri obocheton kina. . Sure hotei door lock kore amay dhakka diye shuiye dilo. . Amar gola,gaal,thot,dudh chushte kamrate laglo. . Ohhh. . Eta likhte likhte amar voda vije jachche. . Jai hok,amar pet e chumu ditei uni bujhte parlo amar obostha. Amar pet kapchilo tar thoter shurshurite,ami kapanite mathata dhorlam. . Uni niche nemei pa faak korte bollo,ami voy pelam. . Jodi choda-chudi start kore! Bollam- vaia,please thak! Problem hobe,ami betha pabo.
Uni bollo chup thako,ami achina? Ami tar kothay shay dilam. . Amake obak kore chodachudi na kore amar vodar upor hair e chumu dite laglo. Ami etai chaichilam khuuuub! Amar vodar papri 2 angule e jiv lagatei. . Oh gosh! Ami jeno araammee. . ! Feel korchilam thanda aar veja kichu ekta amar vodar vetor lagche. . Ar jivta dhokatei mone holo. . Oi jinishta norche. . Ami vaabchilam,eta aaro lomba hole valo hoto. . Otul vaiar matha chepe dhortei,uni aaro jore jiv diye chete jete laglo,vetore. . Vodar upore. . Charpashe. . Aar dekhlam amar vodar rosh taar jiv theke bed cover diye muchhe abar mukh lagalo. . Hothat electricity chole ashate ghabre gelam. . But shob light agei off chilo,just otul vaiar roomertai jollo,amar lojja laglo ei vebe uni amar shorir dekhben. .
Tai ami pasher bed cover ta diye gaye joralam. . Uni light off kore gayer kapor shoriye angul voday dhukiye dilo. . Aar hothat uthe drawer theke condom ber kore porlo,ami khub voy pelam,shunechi prothom bar korle oneke senseless hoy,rokto ashe,egulo taake boltei,bollo uni shabdhane dhokaben ar betha lagle jeno ami taake boli. . Ami shuye r vaia amar upor uthe. Uni taar dhonta laagatei ami shokto kichu amar vodar futor upore onuvob korlam,uni shekhane thello bole betha peye,ami nijei dhon dhore vodar fake dhonta rakhlam,uni dhonaknor jonne chap dilei ami voyanok bethay taar gola joriye bollam-ouch! Vaia khub lagche. . Ahhh! Bollo-arektu shona,lokkhi aarektu. . Arektu. . Ei bole chap dite laglo. . Shamanno dhuktei ami bethay chokh boro kore bollam-vaia please. . Aar parbo na. . Uni kotha na shuye taar thot ta amar thot e lagiye chushte chushte dhon er agata dhukiye halka chap ditei thaklo. Onekta dhuke jetei. .
Ami bethay shobdo kortei uni amar mukh chepe dhorlen. . Arektu arektu bole chap dite dite purota dhukiye aste aste ordhek ber kore abar aste kore amar tolpet porjonto dhukalen mone holo,tolpet e betha laglo. . But valo lagchilo. . Ami age figering kortam bole temon ekta koshto hoyni. . Purota dhukalo dhonta,abar ber korlo,abar dhukalo ber korlo. . Evabe thapate laglo. . Pa duto aro fak kore dhonta gorom voday thapate laglo. . Ahhhh. . Ahhhh shobdo korlam,but bethay chokhe pani ashlo. . Uni amar mukh e thot rekhe. . Amar veja,gorom pichchil voday dhukiye thapate laglo,ebar speed bariye dilo. . Aro jore. . Aro jore. .  Thash! Thash! Thash! Erokom shopbo holo. . Ei shobdo jeno chodar matra bariye dilo,amar tolpet e guta lagtei ami shoriye dilam. . Uni ber kore. . Abar dhukalo. . Jore jore. . Amra ghamchilam. . Taar gham e veja hat ami dhorechilam. . 5/6 min thapanor por. . Uni uthe gelo. . Bollo mita,tumi jao ekhon. .
Amar ber hoye geche. . Ami to obak holam. . Eto taratari! Raag o hochchilo taar upor. . Ki r kora! Oidin er moto kapor pore chole jai. But je voy chilo ta hoyni,ami senseless hoini. Washroom e voda dute giye dekhi rokto. . Ar tolpet e betha. . Ekta painkiller kheye shuye porlam.

Milky Milky

Share my new experience which happened 2months ago ,since this is somewhat different frn normal experience iam writing here ,now iam encouraged & wanting more chances like that.


next to our house stays a young couple -rajesh & usha & her mom.theirs is a luv marriag ,rajesh speaks tamil &usha is malyali, he is avg but usha -should be crowned miss creation & i scratch my head how she agreed fr marriage.her mom is also sexy-widow but too conservative & me rajesh sometime chat too much & go occationally to hav some beer r non veg outside but mostly he never spoke about usha to me & avoid when i ask him details hw he married. usha middle class but very gud luking lived with mom & hubby .

real story is she has delivered a girl baby two month back ,very cute ,sweet angel more like usha,her mom takes care of baby ,usha is house wife so do house work & rajesh goes to work in nearby garments factory ,now night shift so goes at 5.30 evening come 9 morning, so evening i go to his house talk to him ,usha & aunty also play with nisha little angel regularly as no one had problem & i also was going as gud friend only without bad thinking at all. so much close to family ,i had bike so also go shoping if usha r aunty ask any thing , that was friday night my whole life changed & i also.

at 9 night i heard nisha crying very loud fr half hour so i guess some problem like fever r she fell down like, aunty entered worriedly my house & called fr urgent help as now both usha & nisha crying ,she dont no what to do, i rushed fast & see nisha vomitting ,crying also usha on cot crying , i took nisha with childish play i made her comfort she stopped crying but usha started more crying , i blushed & felt giddiness fr first time cing usha with blouse open ,her milk pots free so huge ,both - god i felt it will burst now, she didnot open eyes was crying. aunty asked fr help to go as real problem i no & asked aunty to take nisha & sit in hall ,i said if u want usha pain to go i will do -i hope u also know this , u gave brth tousha ,she said i know but her pain too much , because it is night she agreed me to help usha & she also want pain to go ,she said i can do whatever i want but pain to go & aunty closed door helpless .i took usha she was still in pain & i see her boobs still grow big & hot, can any one imagine a man in that position , i may be one lucky man to fill my stomach withfresh ,natural milk like son, help the lady with so much pain like gud neighbour that too when man of house is not there, a lust filled lover who can explore his world now & give happiness to her. this problem is because nisha had cold she stopped drinking milk fr two days ,all milk stayed inside & give pain. i askedusha to sit to squeeze milk in vessel i started slowly right one my hand got bit milk ,hot which turned me hot ,i got all excited,my urge going up not controlable, but initially kept silent taking out milk, i took 300 ml & changed to left &started ,usha slowly felt easy & may be she wanted to thank so she brought hand to my shoulder in the way she touched vessel of milk which fell on my face ,

whow ............ ......... ...... sensation,taste, energy all came together after tasting some milk which fell on face , i felt giddi , she said sorry & wiped face with pallu but she pulled near rt breast now i could not stop & suddenly put my mouth to nipple held it tight & sucked fr milk, first hesitated but soon she held my head tight to her breast i go on drink milk, now she pulled head & took to lt one which was big & she said decrese my pain here also fill your stomach don't worry my mom will sleep , stay here only night, my prick was like a hard steel rod hot & i started pain because of so much time erection , she felt comfortable but i getting pain now, i said it & she said i helped her in her pain & now she will help me, i stood & she removed my pant & quickly took my rod to hand & mouth saying it is hot like lava need to be cooled ,now i thought that she is not satisfied with rajesh so only he dint speak more about her to me. after sucking fr 15 min she took ful inside ,my body got shock & i said u drink my milk & sudden ly hold her head tight & spurt my seed in her mouth & she too drink all like me drank her milk & empty her milk jugs. both got tired but now pain is gone only happy, we slept fr 1 hr & time is near 1115 night ,i got up said i will go , my work is over, we came out of bed room , aunty & nisha sleeping in hall but aunty got up was very happy to see usha smiling & thanked me.i replied no i only helped,she insisted i stay there with usha night ,give her happiness she is missing & not let me go to my house.i also agreed we went inside ,aunty slept in hall.

Horny Vabi

This happened with my Bhabhi. It happened in April 2000. Before coming to the main story; let me
tell u about the relationship of me with her. I was very frank with her. My brother got married
with her in 1997. At that time, she was not too sexy but I was still attracted towards her. I had
not the knowledge of sex at that time. In 2000, she was the mother was two children. That time,
she became very sexy woman, such big boob's n hips!!

At that time, I had some knowledge about sex. I then try to touch her tight breasts n hips. I
really enjoy to b with her. I touch her thighs at the dinner table (as I sat close to her); she
didn't say anything to me! I enjoy n enjoy!! So back to the main story, my brother is an Engineer
in an Int. Airline. In March 2000, he was sent for training to some other country. We had a double
story house, 2 rooms in downstairs one of father n mother n other one is guest room while upstairs
r also 2, one of her n brother n one of mine. First night, one my brother was gone, she asked me
whether I'd sleep with her, as she was not aware of sleeping alone. That was a golden chance for
me!! I immediately accepted her offer n was in her room. The sleeping arrangement was that I was
on one corner of the bed n she was on the other corner (her one child was in the middle while
other one was with her grand mother downstairs). I was very happy n feeling myself lucky to b with
her. Due to such excitement, I was unable to sleep n when she was slept; I watch her tight breasts
n touches them. After a week, I decided to make a plan so that she'll also b attracted towards me.

According to my plan, I started wearing half shorts that mine cock was in full view it was in full
erection. So at the night, I slept before the time I slept. At that time, she was not sleeping;
she was trying to sleep her child. I after half an hour (when my cock was in full erection) got up
(as I wasn't sleeping but acting to b) and I went to the bathroom. She was staring at my cock but
I showed that I don't know she was looking. So, slowly she was also attracting towards me. One
night, v had a long chat on some topic. I placed her child on the corner n on the other corner of
bed, v were .I was very close to her. After some time, my cock got erected. She started staring it
n then asked me "Yai kya hoa?" I said to her "Pata nahin, yai kaabhe kaabhar hojata hai aur is
main ajeebsee feelings see hojatee hain". She said "Mujhai phlai kuen nahin baataya, phlia main
iska ilaaj kar daitee!"Then she said,"Apna cock to dikhao! kitna baara hai" I immediately put off
my half pant n it was in full freedom. My 7″ cock was in full view. First time when she saw
that, she shocked n asked "yaar yai to boohat hee baara hai, itna baara to tumharia bhai ka bhe
nahin hai! yai kaisai!?" I replied"Yai aik secret hai!"After insisting of her I said"Aasal main
main aap sai sexually attracted tha, aap kai baarai main jaab bhe soochta tha, yai khaara hojata
tha aur phir main iskoo haath sai reegarta tha,koob maaza aata tha aur after 2-3 mins, money
nikaltee thee.

Is tarha yai baara hogaya! She said, "Tho kya main bhe yai kuch tumharai cock kai saath kar saktee
hon!" I said" Y not! yai bhe koi poochnai kee baat hai! "She immediately took my cock in her hands
n start rubbing that n after 2-3 mins, it blow out a lot of money in her hands. She really enjoyed
that. After it, I start kissing her. She said "Itnee bhe jaalde na karoo! Calm down!" But I didn't
care. She said n continued kissing her. Then I put-off her kameez. She was wearing a black bra.
Wow! What a tight bra on tight breasts. I then put-off her bra n starts kissing her breasts. Wow!
What a lovely pair of breast!! I then put-off her salwar n knickers too. Now she was fully nude in
front of me!! Wow! What a beautiful women is she!! She then put a condom on my cock so that you'll
b safe b/w sex. It was my 1st experience, so I asked her" Aab kya karoon!" She starts laughing n
said"Daal boodhoo mairee pussy main aur jitna jaa sakta hai daal! daal! Aur phir aandar baahar
nikaloo aur maazai loo!!"So, I put my pussy slowly in her pussy then when half of my cock entered
there, she said"Aur daal, aur daaal!"I then put my full force n aprox.2-3″ more entered n
then I put it n out.

She said"Aur taiz karoo, aur taiz" I increased my speed. We both were realy enjoying that!! Then
after some time, my money blow out in the condom. I then put off it n slept on her arms. I had
really a nice 1st sex that I can't forget. She said to me "Itna maaza to mujhai tumharai bhai kai
saath bhe nahin aaya jitna tumharai saatha aaya!" I said," You are always welcome!" She starts
laughing n me2. We had 2-3 times sex in nights. But now it's not possible because she is now not
here. She went to other country where my brother got a job.

Monday, April 2, 2012

Sexy Sania Mirza (Deshi)

Sexy Sania Mirza deshi hot video.

I Don't Think So


Kate was standing in the kitchen cooking dinner.
Her husband Paul was in the living room drinking a beer and watching the game.
"Honey, you need to come in here and fix the fridge. The door is broke and if you don't fix it the food will go bad." Kate said.
Paul yells back, "Who do I look like the GE man, I Don't think so."
A little while later Kate says, "Honey, you need to fix the hall light, it's out."
"Who do I look like an electrician, I don't think so, " Paul says.
A few minutes later Kate says, "Honey, you need to fix the porch step before someone gets hurt on it."
Paul quickly replies, "Who do I look like a carpenter, I don't think so."
Frustrated, he gets up and leaves.
He decides to go to a bar down the road.
After the game was over, he began to feel slightly guilty for the way he treated his wife so he went on home.
He comes up the porch and realizes that the step is fixed.
He walked into the house and noticed that the hall light was fixed.
He walked into the kitchen to get a cold beer and noticed that the fridge was fixed.
Paul sees his wife and says, "Babe, how did you fix all this."
She looked at him and said, "Well after you left I began to cry on the porch.
A fine young man walked past and noticed I was crying and he asked me what he could do to help.
He fixed everything.
I asked him what I could do for payment.
He said I could either bake him a cake or sleep with him."
Paul says, "Well, what kind of cake did you bake him?"
Kate looks at him and replies, "Who do I look like Betty Crocker, I don't think so!"

Mr.And Mrs.Smith

Mr. and Mrs. Smith went to a sex therapist who promised to only take their case if he knew he could help them. After hours of tests, he agreed he could help. He told them to stop at the store on the way home and buy donuts and grapes. Mrs. Smith was to toss the donuts at Mr.Smith's erection and eat the ones that stayed on. Mr.Smith was to roll the grapes across the floor and eat the ones that became lodged in Mrs. Smith's love canal.

A few weeks later, the Jones came to see the doctor. "Our friends the Smiths told us to come to you." they said.

The doctor ran the tests and came back to the Jonses. He told them he was sorry but there was just nothing he could do. The Jonses said "You helped the Smiths, why won't you help us?"

After continued begging from the Jonses, the doc said "ok, ok ... stop by the market on the way home and buy a box of Cheerios and a bag of oranges."

Tough Day

A man comes home from a tough day of work looking to unwind. After a relaxing dinner with his wife, they retired to bed. So, both go to their separate beds, however the man was not yet ready to slumber. The man called over to his wife, "My little boopey-boo, I'm lonely." So the woman gets out of bed and crosses the room to the husband. On the way she trips on the carpet and falls on her face. The husband with a concerned look on his face says, "Oh, did my little honey-woney fall on her little nosey-wosey?"

The woman gets up and enters the man's bed. The two make passionate love and afterwards the women rolls out. As she is returning to her bed, she once again catches her foot on the carpet and falls flat on her face. The man looks over his shoulder at his wife lying on the floor and says, "Clumsy idiot."

Knocking For Some Beers

One night a man and a woman are both at a bar knocking back a few beers. They start talking and come to realize that they're both doctors. After about an hour, the man says to the woman, "Hey. How about if we sleep together tonight. No strings attached. It'll just be one night of fun." The woman doctor agrees to it.

So they go back to her place and he goes in the bedroom. She goes in the bathroom and starts scrubbing up like she's about to go into the operating room. She scrubs for a good 10 minutes. Finally she goes in the bedroom and they have sex for an hour or so.

Afterwards, the man says to the woman, "You're a surgeon, aren't you?" "Yeah, how did you know?" The man says, "I could tell by the way you scrubbed up before we started." "Oh, that makes sense", says the woman. " You're an anesthesiologist aren't you?" "Yeah", says the man , a bit surprised. "How did you know?" The woman answers, "Because I didn't feel a thing." 

The Creation of a Pussy

Seven wise men with knowledge so fine, 
created a pussy to their design. 
First was a butcher, 
with smart wit, 
using a knife, 
he gave it a slit, 
Second was a carpenter, 
strong and bold, 
with a hammer and chisel, 
he gave it a hole, 
Third was a tailor, 
tall and thin, 
by using red velvet, 
he lined it within, 
Fourth was a hunter, 
short and stout, 
with a piece of fox fur, 
he lined it without, 
Fifth was a fisherman, 
nasty as hell, 
threw in a fish and gave it a smell, 
Sixth was a preacher, 
whose name was McGee, 
he touched it and blessed it, 
and said it could pee, 
Last was a sailor, 
dirty little runt, 
he sucked it and fucked it, 
and called it a cunt.

The Vodka Bottle


A Russian is strolling down the street in Moscow and kicks a bottle laying in the street. Suddenly out of the bottle comes a Genie. The Russian is stunned and the Genie says, "Hello master, I will grant you one wish, anything you want."
The Russian begins thinking, "Well, I really like drinking vodka." Finally the Russian says, "I wish to drink vodka whenever I want,so make me piss vodka."
The Genie grants him his wish. When the Russian gets home he gets a glass out of the cupboard and pisses in it. He looks in the glass and it's clear. Looks like vodka. Then he smells the liquid. Smells like vodka. So he takes a taste and it is the best vodka he has ever tasted.
The Russian yells to his wife, "Natasha, Natasha, come quickly!" She comes running down the hall and the Russian takes another glass out of the cupboard and pisses into it. He tells her to drink, it is vodka. Natasha is reluctant but goes ahead and takes a sip. It is the best vodka she has ever tasted. The two drink and party all night.The next night the Russian comes home from work and tells his wife to get two glasses out of the cupboard. He proceeds to piss in the two glasses. The result is the same, the vodka is excellent and the couple drink until the sun comes up.
Finally Friday night comes and the Russian comes home and tells his wife, "Natasha grab one glass from the cupboard and we will drink vodka."His wife gets the glass from the cupboard and sets it on the table.
The Russian begins to piss in the glass and when he fills it his wife asks him, "But Boris, why do we need only one glass?" Boris raises the glass and says, "Because tonight, my love, you drink from the bottle."