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Her head was still dropped to the ground and she was forced to say “come and take your milk my milkman” after her request he came to her and started milking her boobs like how he milks the cow,he is milking very gently and smoothly but he is not even leaving a single drop of milk from her breasts, Manjula’s resistance decreased as she is exhausted ,this made the milkman’s work more easy.
He had her get on all fours like a proper cow, made soothing clucking noises and massaged her breasts nicely for some time till yet more milk drops formed on her large nipples. He proceeded to milk her dry pulling each of her nipples in turn like she was his cow.
Finally, he stopped
massaging when milk stopped flowing and then sucked the final drops of milk from the nipples with his mouth and now he
completely made her boobs dry and left her. Now he collected three
bottles of milk and send it to the customers by giving it to the boy who
is standing outside. He paid her 1 lakh Rs. for the days work and left.
For next 20 days, he extracts milk from her several times a day and every time the milk man extracts the milk after making her say the words “come and take your milk my milkman”,and it has become common for her to expose her boobs and her boobs being touched by the him and also sucked after every milking session.
My Wife With Houseowner
Hi,I am happily married before 2 years.my wife divya was 20 years old .she was from poor family where her cannot afford to have sufficient food too.divya was 5`6" in height ,white in colour with lean body but she got nice round boobs and buttocks .when ever she wears tight dress men used to stare at her buttocks and boobs.i used to work in private company sitting in my cabin controlling all business and used to have mouthful of income.my wife is happy with me so she never visits her parents frequently.we used to stay in rented house along with houseowners.houseowners are muslims they are about forties ,they got son who stays away from them.as we used to stay in muslim community mostly members of house doesn`t come out.we stays in upper floor but steps to upper floor was from inside house.so when i moves for work my wife used to stay with houseowers and spend time in talking with house owner`s wife.
my wife was illiterate and she don`t know anything about technology.every rooms of our house got hidden cams mainly i used to watch them when i was free.one day after heavy work in afternoon i opened my laapy and switched to cams.my wife came from bathroom and i saw her wearing dress.after sometime someone knocked the door.then my wife went and opened ,it was houseowner`s wife .she asked my wife are you free then my wife yes ji.she said uncle wants to come.i asked my wife to pay rent so i thought he must be there for it.houseowner came into our house immediately his wife left down.he was almost 6 feet above in height,heavy weighted person atleast 130 kgs in weight.he got long beard and hair without moustache .
he locked the front door and went near my wife gave her strong hug.i shocked to see it but got excited .she was just like a stick in his hands.he kissed her on her cheeks and took her to bed room.in bedroom he took her mouth into his mouth ,he took her deeply for few minutes then he kissed her forehead .he pulled her nighty down.she was completely naked as she didn`t wore innerwear .he took her boobs into his hand and giving them massage atlast took one of them into mouth .he sucked them for few minutes then he went down and spread her legs wide .he started licking her pussy with his hands on boobs .then he put his fingers into pussy and move in and out ,tasting her juices.he got up and took removed his shirt off, pulled his pyjama down.he was in brown underwear.
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my wife kissed his belly .he was light brownish man with broad shoulders
and heavy personality too.then my wife pulled his underwear down.he got
black cut cock looks smaller than mine but double in diameter than me
with thick hair around it as it looks like didn`t shaved for years.my
wife took it in her mouth and sucking it.he got his hands on her boobs
and giving them hard massage.now his cock was perfectly hard it was
almost 6 inches. he took her legs onto his shoulders and started
pounding her .she was feeling happy even more than with me.when he is
fucking she is making sounds ahhhahhhhhahhhhhahhhhhhahhhhh which are
making him feel so excited .he then bent her in doggy style entered into
her .
the room was completely filled with sounds of his huge body striking
her buttocks.while he was pounding from back ,he was slapping on her
bums .then she slept on the bed facing upside ,then he spread her legs
wide and leaned over her not completely he got his hands streched on bed
to support him.he then slowly entered into her.first for few minutes he
fucked her hard till she got adjusted then he increased his pace.my
wife started moaning loudly .he was saying my bitch my bitch take me
hardly.he was in that position almost thirty minutes then he said baby i
am going to cum,i am going to cum in your pussy,shall i.then my wife
have it.he gave one hard stroke then he got up slowly.i alot of cum has
flown out of her pussy.
he filled her pussy with huge .he laid beside then my wife turned
towards him and gave him french kiss.he fell asleep ,he was snoring
too.my wife went to bath room and slept beside him.she was in deep love
with him.she got her hands on his cock and playing with it.after 4 pm
they got once again he had quick sex with her .he got dress and kissed
her .he gave a smile and said i will be here immediately after your
husband left .i went home normally acted like nothing i watched.i
addicted to watch them daily and decided not to change from that house
to anywhere else.
whenever i used to go for other cities i used to inform house owner`s
wife to sleep in our house during nights as my wife will stay
alone.they both used to sleep in our house but her husband on my bed
with my naked wife.
Wife Strips at Party
Several of us couples had decided to give Steve a birthday party. We were going to have it at our house. We were trying to decide on the appropriate gift when it was decided that one of the wives would do a strip tease dance for him (down to a bikini). After much discussion it was decided that my wife Jyothi would do it. The wives spent hours shopping for just the right swim suit. They ended up with a scanty t-back. On the day of the party Jyothi spent all day preparing. She was a nervous wreck.
That night guests starting arriving and games and drinking began. At the appropriate time we had Steve sit on a chair in the center of the room. It was decided that Jyothi and two of her friends, Kathy and Gerri, would start the dance. Kathy and Gerri would drop away and Jyothi would continue to her bathing suit. All three were dressed in loose and flowing white sun dresses.
They danced around Steve, making sexual movements and invitations. As the two other girls moved away Jyothi stood right in front of Steve and started her dance. Her movements were fluid and very sensual. She kept brushing up against Steve, rubbing his shoulders, messing up his hair and bending over in front of him so he could see down here cleavage. She looked at Steve with this "oh, you want more" look and took one of her straps off her shoulder as she danced. The crowd in the room was going along chanting "more, more". Steve just sat there with a grin. My wife lowered the other strap and turned around and pressed her ass up against Steve's side and told him to unzip her dress. He did as she danced up against him.
She turned towards him and was holding the dress up in the front. She stepped away and danced so that the dress dropped down. She was wearing a little black silk teddy. She danced some more and the gang was asking for more. She lowered the straps of the teddy and again let it fall off her body. Clad now in the bikini, a strapless top and t-back, she danced around Steve. She was rubbing up against him, brushing her hair in his face. She backed up to him so that her bare ass was pushed right up to his face as he sat. The crowd started to chant "kiss her ass". Jyothi wiggled her ass in his face so Steve kissed both cheeks and the gang cheered. My wife reached behind and took his hands and made him rub her cheeks. Then she bent forward and started grinding her ass and thighs in his face. It was clear she was getting into the act now and even more turned on and encouraged by the rapturous reaction from our watching friends. She moved away and continued to dance.
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The crowd was shouting "more, more, take it all off" again. Jyothi looked up at me with this "what do I do smile". I nodded "go for it". She smiled even more as she danced in front of Steve. I could tell she was really into this now and wanted to strip naked. So was I. She reached behind her and unhooked the bathing suit top. She squeezed her arms against her breast and shook her shoulders. The only thing holding the top on was the pressure of her arms. She danced right up to Steve and raised her arms and the top fell into his lap. Her bare breasts were inches from his face. The crowd went wild. She stepped back and danced letting those beautiful breasts go. She danced really close to Steve; danced around back of him and pressed her breasts up against the back of his head. Leaving them against his head she moved around to the front; straddling his legs and pressed them against his face: smothering him.
She looked up at me and saw my smile and looked into my eyes and she jiggled her bare breasts in his face. I thought that I was going to cum right there. She danced away from him and continued to do a very sexy dance to the music. The crowd was really enjoying the show and it was obvious that Steve was. He couldn't take his eyes off of Jyothi. The crowd continued to chant "more, more, show us your beautiful cunt". Again my wife looked at me for permission. She was wearing only the t-back bottom. I nodded again and she smiled again.
She danced towards Steve and took his hands into hers. She hooked his thumbs into each side of her bikini and dropped her hands. He started to pull the pants down. Slowly, to the music. When her pubic hair started to show the crowd applauded her. Soon, she was dancing naked in front of Steve and the entire room full of people. She danced up to Steve and sat into his lap. She had herself pressed up against his obvious hard-on. He reached behind her and grabbed her ass and pulled her even closer to him. She was grinding into him and this made the crowd cheer. The crowd was going crazy, shouting more-more. But, there was no more to take off. It was becoming clear our friends wanted to see my wife engage in sex acts with Steve now right in front of them.
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Jyothi sensed the emotion in the crowd and seemed eager to please her audience. She motioned Steve to get off the chair. When he stood up she told him to stand in front of her; she was dancing to the music the entire time. She pushed down on his shoulders indicating for him to get down on his knees. Which he did in front of her dancing body. His face was just below her navel. She pushed his face into her belly and the crowd chanted "lower-lower"; which he did.
He had his face right into her cunt; we all could see his tongue darting in and out. Jyothi laid back onto the carpet and Steve really got into eating her. Jyothi then rolled him over under her and straddled him. She started to unbutton his shirt then undid his pants. She was beyond asking me for permission or she knew she didn't need it.
She was lost in a frenzy. All the time keeping to the music. The crowd was clapping to the time and encouraging her on. It was clear they wanted to see my wife blow and fuck Steve - to them she was now just a stripper and he the lucky birthday boy. Soon, Steve was naked, too. Jyothi had his very hard dick in her hand and bent down to kiss it. The crowd was telling her to take it all. Which she did. There was my lovely naked wife with all of Steve's cock right up to the hilt in her mouth. My wife rocked her head back and forth sucking Steve’s cock making him groan with her public blow job. The crowd was going wild!
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Jyothi then sat up squatting on top of Steve with her feet on either side of him. She caught hold of his fully erect iron hard cock and slowly guided him into her fuck hole. She moved slowly at first then she began to ride him. She bounced up and down rapidly on Steve's hard raging cock.
Jyothi’s breasts were flip flopping all around and Steve helpfully grabbed them and squeezed them. My wife removed his hands but brushed her tits against his face over and over again. Many times we could all see Steve's tongue darting out of his open mouth and he may even have grabbed a few quick sucks on Jyothi's nipples as from what I could see her nipples and areola seemed to be glistening with wetness.
They fucked until they both came and the crowd went crazy. They were applauding my wife for her courage in stripping naked and fucking the birthday boy on stage in front of them. My wife had sensed Steve's ejaculation at the right time and instead of riding him had now started grinding her ass while sitting on him and milking his cock with her pussy on stage in full view of all our friends. The crowd continued to clap and cheer as Jyothi stayed motionless for a while then slowly began lifting her ass up revealing Steve's still fully erect cock inch by inch until it plopped out noisily with Jyothi's pussy dripping his sperms all over.
Some of the guests moved in to get a close up view as thick
white globs of Steve's sperms dripped out of my wife’s cunt as she sat naked and
squatting. The room erupted in cheers amazed at my wife Jyothi not only strip
shamelessly naked for Steve but take his cock bareback and allow him to seed
her unprotected fertile married womb with his illegitimate baby making sperms openly
in front of them. My wife bent over and gave Steve a long kiss and climbed off of him.
Jyothi came over to me and sat down next to me completely naked as the crowd continued to admire her body and cheered for her. She was still dripping copious amounts of Steve's sperms from her open cunt and she smelled of sperm and saliva so I guess Steve did get to suck on my wife’s breasts and nipples after all. She kissed me hard and whispered into my ear "did you enjoy my special show for you"?
To her the show was always for me and not Steve – saying this while probably thousands of Steve’s sperms were racing towards the fertile eggs inside Jyothi’s belly at that very moment, possibly about to father her baby. But there was no doubt that I did enjoy it. My wife did not get pregnant that time but during our love making we relive that party over and over again as we talk about her fucking scene straddled on another man's cock bareback up on stage for all to see!
I was a fitness freak and maintained myself well. My husband and I have been happily married for almost 5 years. We love each other very much, and he always tried to keep me happy. I was very dominating in bed. Initially, I felt that my husband’s 5-inch dick would not satisfy me.
But I have been a loving and loyal wife to my husband all these years. I have been a regular reader of ISS. The stories I read encouraged me to share my sexual adventure, which happened very recently. It has changed my life completely.
I am from a poor background family. I always dreamt of living in a luxurious house, moving in big cars, and travelling abroad. My dreams had no end. Dreams are dreams, and normally all are an illusion. The same thing happened in my life.
My husband was working in a small private company. So I can understand that he can’t provide everything for me. I started to compromise and support my husband.
One particular cloudy afternoon, I returned from the market after finishing my shopping. And all of a sudden, it started to drizzle. In Bangalore, once the rain starts pouring, it does not end so easily during monsoon. Hence I thought of visiting one of my friend Kavita’s house, which was close by.
I thought to give her a surprise visit. I knew that my friend would be alone since her husband would be at work and her son at school. I quickly reached her place and parked my scooter outside. I thought to surprise her. So I quietly opened the door and entered the house.
But it went the other way around. I heard her loud moaning sounds coming from the bedroom. I was surprised that her husband didn’t go to work today. It was very obvious that she was having sex with her husband. I didn’t want to disturb them, and I thought to leave.
But then suddenly, I got curious to see how would it feel to watch another couple having sex. Do they fuck each other better than my husband and I do? Out of curiosity, I slowly moved closer to the bedroom, and my luck, I found the bedroom door was slightly open.
I slowly peeped into their room, shocked by what I saw inside. I saw that my friend Kavita was stark naked. She was riding on a dick in and out of her pussy in a cowgirl position. The shocking part was that it wasn’t her husband! It was some stranger.
I can still recall that scene, and it makes me wet thinking about it. While trying to leave the place in a jiffy, I hit a showpiece, and it fell. They both saw me looking at them. Kavita yelled, “Close that door, Shradha. Give me 10 minutes. I will be there.”
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I closed the door and sat in the living room, dumbstruck. The visuals were flashing through my eyes. I was shocked that my best friend, who I thought was a very nice lady, was cheating on her husband. I could still hear her moaning. Finally, they both grunted, indicating that they both had cummed.
After some time, I saw them coming out of the bedroom. The guy squeezed her boobs in front of me and slipped the bunch of 2000 notes inside her blouse, and he left. I was looking at them in shock. Once the guy left, I shouted, “What the hell are you doing, Kavita? You are a married woman with a grown-up son.”
She came and sat beside me. Without any shyness, she said she works as a part-time callgirl who will sleep with people for money. I was shocked. I can’t believe that my close friend is a prostitute. As soon as I came out of my shock, I asked her, “How can you cheat on your husband, and what if he finds out?”
So she said, “What I was doing was taking care of myself and my needs. But still, I love my husband and my kids a lot, and no one will come to know about my secret life.” Then I started thinking she was right but couldn’t accept it. I was trying to find reasons to oppose this idea.
She then said, “Shardha! I know you are in a financial crisis. So why don’t you make some good money? If you become a callgirl like me, you can earn a very good income and lead a lavish life.”
On hearing this, I just said, “Shut up, Kavita! I can’t cheat on my husband. I had never thought of any other man in my life.” So she exclaimed, “This is not anything against your faithfulness and loyalty towards your husband. It’s all about money to survive and have a better life in this city.”
By saying this, she started showing all her expensive gold jewellery, iPhone, branded dresses, and bank balance. I was surprised and startled after seeing all those expensive items. Kavita comes from a middle-class family but has all kinds of expensive items and her bank balance.
I asked, “How much do you get paid per night with a client?” What she said was more shocking to me. She said, “I have contacts with some high-class businessmen in the city. On weekends I will sleep with any of them and get money from 15k to 20k, sometimes more.”
I was awestruck, and I was quiet for a moment. Honestly! From the bottom of my heart, I, too, wanted to have experience being with another man and lead a lavish life. But due to Indian nature, I remained silent.
At last, she said, “Shradha! Just relax and think about it wisely. We can be happy and make our hubbies happy by being and thinking practical.”
After all this, I returned and kept thinking of Kavita’s life. She was happily married and had been fucked by different men and paid for it. Her husband doesn’t know about it. I just wondered how she manages it. My entire evening went with all these thoughts.
After dinner, my husband and I went to bed and had a casual conversation. But in my mind, I kept thinking if I was doing the right thing? What if my husband finds out? This kept my pussy wet since the evening. I was so engrossed in these thoughts that I didn’t realize my husband was fingering my pussy.
He asked me why I was already so wet. I just lied to him, saying that I was feeling horny for him. Hearing this, he started undressing, pulled my nighty up, and entered his dick in me. He fucked me for 20-25 minutes, and then we both came.
But honestly, I had my eyes closed and imagined that guy instead of my husband. After sex, we cleaned and slept.
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The next morning, Kavita came to my house, and I was happy to see her again. She asked, “What have you decided?” I said, “I am very much confused and nervous thinking about sex with some stranger other than my husband. And what if someone finds out?”
She stopped me and said, “Just go with the flow and don’t be nervous. Just try it once.” She started brainwashing me to become a callgirl. First, I hesitated, but then the evil in my mind woke up and agreed to her proposal. Kavita was extremely happy to hear such a supporting decision from me.
She said, “You will enjoy it.” So I replied, “I hope so!” Then, she took the phone and called one of her regular clients and explained about us. He said he could offer me 25k if I could stay with him for a full night. I was really surprised, and I immediately agreed to the proposal.
Later she gave me certain views and suggestions to follow strictly. Now I have become a professional prostitute. I got assigned for the night to satisfy a businessman in Bangalore. My husband was doing a night shift, so I had the liberty to enjoy my nightlife.
Once my husband left for work at 6.00 pm, Kavita came to my house and asked me to get ready soon. The client was waiting for me. So I went to the washroom only to realize that my public hair was too grown and covering my vaginal region.
So I took my trimmer and cleaned up the hairs in all the surrounding areas of my pussy. Then I had a quick shower and changed to a red chiffon saree with a low-neck matching blouse. Kavita applied makeup for me. She applied dark red slutty lipstick and a little makeup on my face and kept my hair open.
She then adjusted my saree to the point where my cleavage would keep everybody interested without showing much. She said, “Shradha! you look like a real slut!” Then I gave one last look over in the mirror. “Oh, God!” Yeah, she was right. I was looking like a professional prostitute.
I looked sexy enough to make people cum just by looking at me. Now we both were anxiously waiting for the client’s call. Around 7.30 pm, Kavita got a call from him and asked me to come to the Welcome hotel, room no 205, at 8.30 pm. Now I was nervous and anxious as this was something new for me.
Kavita said, “Don’t worry, everything will be alright, and it will be safe. Just go with the flow.” She booked the cab for me and asked the driver to wait at a nearby mall. We didn’t want the car to come near our street, and everyone would start questioning us. I bid goodbye to her and left my house.
I went near the mall and located the cab. I hopped in and started moving towards the location. I noticed the driver kept looking at me ravenously as he peeked through the back mirror. But I ignored him. After a few minutes of driving, I reached the Welcome hotel near Richmond road.
