Fucking a senior of my college

I was studying Eng at Jamnagar Gujarat. I had very limited friends among my friends I even had few senior friends and I has good senior female friend… Her name was Neha Khatik..


Here I am trying to say the whole story in details…Those days I was in doing my 4th semester, and she was in 6th semester, From my school day I was good in electronics, making things, trouble shooting electronics gadgets problem.. I use to stay in a rented house and there were 4 other people from my college in that house… we all had separate rooms , and my good luck was my room had 2 entrances One with the common to the house and a separate entrance. In those days I use to assemble my own Computer and had built a Stereo System for myself… and it was known to most of the fellows in my college. And I was popular for that.

One day on the weekend (Friday) Neha told me that she is having some problem with her PC and requested me if I cud have a look to it. I was charmed by her request… and I told that on the weekend I can go as I was free… she said well that would be fine and made a invitation for dinner. On Friday evening one my last period was over i found she was waiting for me in the lobby… we took an auto and went to her place … Her Dad was an Army Officer.. and her mom was a working lady ..

working with an NGO. And on Friday and Saturday her mom generally remains busy till late at night with all planning’s and meeting’s of the NGO. So once entering her house I discovered she was alone in the house…First she offered me some Coffee and snacks.
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Whore mother and har lesbian friend

Rani aunty is my mother’s best friend. My mother Priya is 39 years old widow, open minded and very hot chick. My friends drool at the sight of mom’s ass and pert tits. Priya works in a bank as manager and Rani is a rich divorcee in her early thirties.
Rani is a gorgeous woman with magic figures of 36-24-36. Rani is vey fair though mom is wheatish in compleaxion. Last Satureday, Rani had been invited to drinks and dinner bur mom got stuck up in traffic and I was home and wellcomed Rani.


We sat on the sofa, Rani on one end, me on the far end. I was a little embarrassed as many times I’d lain in bed fisting my cock, thinking of Mom’s best friend. “Your mom’s so lucky to have a son like you, Jay,” she said, smiling. “What do you mean, aunty?” “Oh, you are so charming and so handsome and so young and so nice. I feel really attracted to you as a man, although I love Prya sooooo much, really Jay!” Rani complimented me and gave me an idea of her relations with my mother. The two women were lovers! “Mom talks about you highly too, aunty.
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Arti becomes mine forever

saw her first time when I was in 9th class. She was in a different section but our classes were just opposite to each other. That it was just normal & very few conversation we used to do I the lunch time as a normal friends.
After a year when we came in class 10th fortunately we got into same section. Initially our conversation was less but slowly we started becoming good friends. Arti was quite bold & good in nature. Her complexion was not very fair but she had got good features and her body was also good in shape. We used to spent lot of time together and were very open to each other and used to talk about all things. That time neither I realised nor she that we like each other more than as a friend. I used to always go to her house after school, on Sunday or on holidays.

Her parents were also very open minded and never showed their unhappiness towards our friendship. After completing school, we both joined different colleges and that time I stared feeling towards her but was not sure myself and not sure about her feelings towards me as well. Our friendship was still becoming stronger day by day; we used to meet almost every day in lunch time or after the college. Many times we missed the boring classes and went to movies together. We were now so close that we used to sit and talk hours by holding each other hands and many friends were thinking that we are a couple but we never though about that.

And the time passed after graduation I went to Mumbai for MBA and she stayed in Gwalior only and was doing her Mcom and computer courses.

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Strangers on the train

It was slightly warmer on the train as all the windows, except one or two here and there were down. I found it was somewhat dark inside too but the little chatter and warmth there was made it much better than the bleak platform.
I was ready to dump my luggage, to curl up with a book and to have a nap. I hoped it was not congested or noisy in my coop. When I reached there, there were some people. I got busy with my luggage.

As I was struggling to push in my suitcase a female voice came “It won’t go in”. I was annoyed. There seemed no obstruction and the suitcase just needed a stronger push, I thought. The lady didn’t seem satisfied with verbal observation alone; I found a pair of female arms beside mine get busy, adjusting things. That was when I happened to feel her arms –soft and warm. And they were ‘mehendi’ covered. And she didn’t make any special efforts to suggest that my touch was a no-no. The luggage adjusted, I sat and observed her. She was 5’4”, no less, fair coloured, slim, shapely, with long dark hair, clear forehead, and nice features.

Her boobs didn’t look huge but small, rather, I think , but you know how covered oranges turn out to be melons when uncovered. Her lips were not too broad, red and fitted for the dimples and smiles she gave.
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