বৃহস্পতিবার, ১২ ফেব্রুয়ারী, ২০০৯

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বুধবার, ৪ ফেব্রুয়ারী, ২০০৯

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Coffee and Cream

My friend and I are Caucasians and we belong to families who dislike darker skinned people as a whole. Sherry and I grew up together in a small town occupied by 100% Caucasians. Ninety-eight percent of the time, we had the same interests and dislikes. We went to the same primary and secondary school together and moved to New York City and took our college degrees there. Both of us were the only child of our respective parents. Since we only saw Caucasians in our entire pre-college years, we were hungry to meet darker skinned people especially the darkest colored people, the African Americans. In college, we made friends to all colors, yellow, brown, red, and black. Actually, get to think of it, we hardly made friends to Caucasians. We took interest in each color's ways. Well, when our parents got to know about this, they tried their best to discourage this in fear that we might bear them black grandchildren. After college, we were hired by the same company and took our seats next to each other under the same department. Yes, we were really unseparable.

Whenever we dated men in college, it was always a double date to protect each other, just in case. We were very adventurous in exploring other races - mingling with them, but we did have our precautions because we also felt that darker skinned people may be dangerous as our parents and entire neighborhood had taught us when we were growing up. And as always, we share equal interests in black men in particular because they had enormous guns. We loved big dicks. Big cocks gave us multiple cums and kept us wanting for more.

Adam was a black office mate that we wanted to sleep with. We talked about him often because he was cute, tall, had sex appeal, smelt good, friendly and nice. And some times, we did see his dick almost reaching his knees! Dicks were what we always looked at in a guy. We do not like small dicks. To us, sex stories were not erotic and not worth telling when dicks were small because small dicks do not satisfy women who had already experienced bigger dicks. And I believe that a great majority of the women who had experienced sex had taken big dicks.

Oh, whenever Adam talked to us, Sherry and I melted; and I guess Adam noticed this because he kept on passing by our tables. My pussy got wet that I had to put on a sanitary napkin every day because Adam was just there. Sherry did the same. Our pussies just flowed endlessly all throughout the day. He had a black girlfriend who was stationed in another department on an adjacent building. We meticulously studied his girlfriend and looked at ourselves in the mirror in the ladies room. We had to possess something that his girlfriend had so that we could grab his interest in making love to us … even just once. The only thing we were not was that we were not black.

But this did not matter. When we asked him out one day, he accepted. We got all so excited. It was the middle of the week, Wednesday. Actually, he accepted because at that time, his girlfriend was sent to another state for a period of two weeks. The day she flew, we did not waste any second to ask Adam out. To our surprise, that all-so-ever-faithful guy was not what he appeared to be.

Oh yes, we did go to bed with him that very night. Sherry's and my excitement turned to some sort of fear when we saw his dick spring out and up when we removed his pants. It was simply enormous! I think it was fifteen inches and the width was Sherry's and my hand combined when we held it. Just thinking of this now, all kinds of fluids (my sweat and my pussy fluids) flow off me. My gosh, his dick was like two bottles combined! Sherry and I were petite women of 5'2" and Adam was six-foot one. Our heads tilted backwards whenever we talked to him while in a standing position. His girlfriend was tall. She was 5'10". And Adam told us that he wanted to try small women and white. And our nifty sneaky sexcapade was just perfect. We equally wanted to explore each other.

My mouth could not fit the width of his dick. Sherry and I just licked all around it. Sherry and I sucked one ball each -- licked it and grabbed it as we worked our tongues upward. When our lips reached the mushroom-shaped top, our lips pushed hard as we sucked moving up and down in keeping up equal momentum as we went up and down. We were like Siamese twins. Our mirrored sucking and licking made the mushroom spill clear fluids down his cock's skin that added to the wetness that accumulated as we were rubbing his dick up and down with our lips and tongues. Our hands still worked on his balls, one ball each as we did this. We heard his endless moans. It was very clear that he was expressing great satisfaction as if he was free of something like a dog coming out of his cage.

Oh boy! When it was time for us to sit on him, Sherry and I looked at each other. We felt each other's tensed fear thinking how on earth will that dick enter our pussies? We postponed this a little bit by doing the sixty-nine. We let him suck and lick our pussies to prepare us for the big entrance. He was a great licker and sucker – a PRO, I should say. He made me cum! Since I had so much wetness down there, they said that I must go first. Sherry helped me by licking my nipples and Adam constantly rubbed my clit. I positioned my opening on top of the mushroom-shaped tip that had lips saying, "Come, Baby, Come! I'm WAITING!" Those lips got me to not think twice anymore and just SIT!

"OOOOH!" It was painful but so nice! I could not believe my pussy got through that first stage, the mushroom head. I was panting real hard. I wanted to get up again but Adam's big hands pushed me downwards some more while Sherry gave me her moral support by rubbing on my nipples and French-kissing me.

"Awwww….!" my throat whined. I kept on trying to get up, but those strong hands just kept on pushing me down some more. It seemed end of the line for me. It felt like I had no more space inside me for his dick to enter some more. I pulled myself upward – I was in pain but I was definitely and entirely wet like a faucet. This time, Sherry helped Adam push me back down.

"Aawwww …!!!" I panted real hard like a horse that was galloping. I felt tears flow down my cheeks but as I reminisce on this episode today, my pussy fluids just flow as much as the fluids did that very moment. I thrashed and thrashed and thrashed so wildly that made Sherry feel like cumming, too. She licked my nipples and positioned her pussy over Adam's mouth that Adam licked and sucked while he continued pushing me downward as I keep on going upward. I just noticed then that I was in a pumping momentum. I did not know where to put my hands to balance myself. My cum seemed to never end. My vagina opening and my clit hurt but my G-spot in the deep end of my vagina just kept on exploding. I think I reached down the base. I did not know how it happened, but believe me, it did! Adam let me grind. Grinding got me shaking as if I was convulting. My pupils were disappearing from my eyes, my hands clenched, my toes curled, and my thighs tightened up and closed, squeezing Adam's sides.

Adam shouted, "FUuuuuCK!" in a very long way and we knew he came inside me. I felt his swimmers fill the insides of me and flow down like a waterfall.

I kept his dick inside me for a while. It felt so good having his enormous soft dick stay inside me swimming in our mixed fluids. I ground and ground myself. Though my vagina opening and clit were sore, lust subdued the pain. It also felt so good to have my entire pelvis sit on him. In about ten minutes, his dick rose once more pushing me upward. I was terribly sore and I withdrew and it was Sherry's turn.

We laid her down in bed and licked her all over. When she was totally wet down her pussy, Adam mounted on her. It looked like a giant on top of a midget. Since I already knew how it felt, I held Sherry tight from the top giving her encouragement and coaching her to breathe easily like in childbirth that I had watched on TV. When Adam started entering, I could see Sherry's eyes started producing tears. I held her hands tight and coached her to breathe in puffs. I knew Sherry's pussy was smaller than mine and it would be very difficult for her to take Adam's dick. But the mushroom came in easily since Adam made perfectly sure that she was really streaming wet before he entered her. I French-kissed her real hard as Adam pushed in and out over and over again. She moaned and groaned…. Moaned and groaned.

"Come on, Honey. Relax. Let him enter you," I said. She was very determined. Though with tears in her eyes, she looked at me and followed my blows as if she was giving birth. Oh, Adam pumped and pumped, in and out. Sherry screamed as she shook and tremored. She was just experiencing what I just experienced – continuous muliple cums. Then, she just went out of it. She just kept on saying, "Come on, Baby, keep on fucking me! Don't stop …. DON'T STOP!" This made Adam wildly pump hard on her in contrast to when he was just entering her. Sherry was the extreme always. Knowing her since we were babies, her determination for exploration and adventure was very encouraging and something I always wanted to follow. She panted like a fox and demanded for forceful penetrating pumps. And finally, their fluids mixed together, shaking, convulting and thrashing left and right that the bed moved like there was a quake at intensity fifty.

Adam slept with us every night till his girlfriend came home. And whenever his girlfriend left, he was with us. His girlfriend's job was training people in different branches; thus, she left regularly, two weeks at a time. And we just continued this till today.

Better than never 04/02/2009

Clara is a body/skin-conscious fifty-year-old lady who looks twenty-nine years old. She likes living the lifestyle of the rich though she is not rich. She only befriends the wealthy to ensure that all her four daughters and one son will only have friends who are from wealthy families. That will only mean that she will be having rich daughter-in-laws and rich son-in-laws. She is a single mother who raised her five children on her own with some few assets left to her by her ex-husband who left for another woman. She used some of the assets to buy a membership share worth a couple of million-dollars in a sports club. Her children now are all grown and she currently has two grandsons. Her mind flows the old-fashioned way wherein sex is only for married people ... well, at least "in the eyes" of the people who know her, whether they be relatives, friends, acquaintances or business associates/partners/rivals. She now lives alone in a small apartment; in contrast to the mansion filled with helpers when she was still living with her husband and her children. She sells sex toys on the Internet and hires freelance delivery people to ship the ordered items to the consumer to protect her name because no one in her suppose-to-be lifestyle knows where she gets her bread and butter to feed her, pay for her bills and send money to her grown kids whenever they need the money. Four of her children had not attained any college degree.

Selling dildos and other sex toys makes her research more on sex and sex stories to make her business flourish more because she has to explain to her clients how her products will work on them - that if they will reach satisfaction expected. Though her mind is the old-fashioned kind, she is open to these sex stories she hears from her clients - all stories free of charge while she sells her products, which was a nifty thing to do and turns out a good deal on her part. But though she does not want to admit that she is a sex crazy person herself, her physical needs do take over her at times. Along with her list of product line, come porn videos that she watched many times because she uses those videos to educate customers on how to use the products. In the beginning, she had a difficulty trying to keep her full attention to such a disgusting video. But now, he knows every single part of the video including dialogue and sounds produced by the participants on the video.

One day when the day was a non-functional day, while looking at all her products, she picks up one twelve-inched dildo.

"Hhhhmmm, maybe I should try one of these so that I know how it really feels like ... so that I understand fully what I had been teaching."

She turns on the porn video on her TV, removes her lower clothing, washes her hands and the dildo and lies down in bed. Feeling awkward, she does not know what to do first.

"Okay now, Clara, you can do it," she convinces herself. Though no one is around, she feels like someone is watching her. She stands up, checks all windows and doors; then, returns to her bed. It's been a very long time since her pussy has been last touched. She has been too busy to even get an urge. She turns on the vibrator to low and touches it on her clit. She jumps and the dildo flies to the bed.

"Oh! What a feeling!" she exclaims, touching her clit as a reaction to some weird feeling that seems to be pain. Rubbing her clit, she began feeling some rush of excitement in her pussy. She has had five normal child births in her entire life time and now she is feeling like a virgin because she never touched before. In church, touching oneself is a sin.

"Is this sin if I feel good?" she asks herself.

Her concentration now is her pussy. She wants to see what she is doing. Her clothes cabinet has mirrors right in front of her bed. Spreading her legs far apart, she saw the insides of her pussy. Using two set of fingers, she spread open the lips of her pussy so she can see what's inside. With her right index finger, she touched the insides of her pussy that are pinkish-reddish in color and WET.

"This feels GGOOODD...," she says to herself.

She inserts her left index finger, too and watches the two index fingers swim about inside the pussy. Her pussy is really wet right now. Her two legs feel like closing and tensing.

"mmm," Clara moans.

Instinctively, her thumb rubs her clit.

"Oh my goodness!" her breathing starts to change from bored to excited.

She then, inserts her right middle finger into her pussy joining the index fingers; likewise, her left middle finger plunges into the pussy-pool, too making the small pool filled with four long fingers swimming about inside producing soaking sounds. Now, having the four main characters inside her, her membranes inside begins to contract. She then pulls her left hand off her pussy and transfers to her mouth and licks her fluids off her hand till her hand and fingers gets cleaned up. She then, puts some saliva onto her fingers and brings her hand back down to her pussy to spread her saliva all over her pussy.

"Oh YESS...!!!" She exclaims. "This is what I'm talking about!"

With her saliva and her own juices there under getting mixed, she begins to vibrate herself. She then tenses up and stops all movements for a second or two; then, she gives a big jerk ... and another jerk ... then one more BIG JERK. ... then, a few more small jerks.

 
 

She is fifty years old and this is her first time to masturbate.

"Better than never," she thought.

VODAR JALA

{NB:We have marked that this story is full of fake incidents & characters. So,we recommand that you should not believe this story. Though this,the story is going to be published as a fake story. MST.TANIA}
[This story is dedicated to all those girls who live like me.
A Request To All The Gurdians-Please Try To Take Good Care of Your Daughters...]
Amar jonmer porpor jeta amake bola hoto ta silo "Ey meye tar ma-baba dujoneri mukh khub ujjol korbe". Hoyto sobai khub khusi hoyei kothagulo bolto. Kenona ektukro chader moto sundor futfute ekti shishu,jar jonmo hoyesilo Eid'r din Sukrobar. Ami ektu ektu kore boro hote laglam r amar soundorjo aro prokash pete thaklo. Amar baba silen ekjon garment bebosayi. Dhaka, Narayangonj r Gazipur a silo tar 15ti garments. Maa prothom dikey chakri korten air hostess hishebe Biman a. Kintu prem kore baba k biye korar por chakri sere dilen. Ey nye baba'r ovijoger onto silona.
Amar baba silen khubi shadhincheta ekjon manush. Tar boktobbo silo-"Amar etogulo factory te hajar hajar mohila kaj koren,othocho amar stree hoye tumi grihini hoye bashay boshe thakbe! Olosh mostishko shoitaner karkhana!" kothagulo ami prothom dike bujhtam na. Amar kase mone hoto baba keno sudhu sudhu chakri korte bolse! Amader ki aro takar proyojon? Na, baba to ma'r hat khoroch hishebe onek taka den,chakri korle ma ja peto tar cheye 5gun beshi. Ami kono somadhan petam na. Amar boyoser r 10ta meyer tulonay ami silam nitantoy gadha!
Tokhon amar boyos 9 par hoyese matro. Amader bashay 3jon kajer lok,1jon mali,2jon driver,1jon manager kaj korto. Kajer loker moddhe 2jon silo 16/17 bosor boyosi,arekjon 35/36,naam silo- Sahana,Maleka & Rashedar Ma. Ami tokhon frok pori. Buker maap tokhono change hoyni. Ekdin dekhi Sahana amar room poriskar korte ese faka room a (hoyto vebesilo ami ney! Ami silam toilet a) aynar samne dariye jamata oporey tule bukdutote hat buliye buliye dekhse. Ami obak hoye gelam jokhon dekhlam-Sahana'r patla sorire vari duto dudh fule onek boro hoye gese! Ami bujhte dilam na,j,ami oy room a asi. Thik same ghotona Malekake ekdin korte dekhesilam.
Sahana r Maleka amar room a rate thakto. Ek rate amar ghum majh rate venge gelo. Sahana r Maleka tokhon ghum a kada hyet.
Amar room thke baba mar room coridoor dye ektu vetorer dike. Ami room theke ber hoye mar kase ghumabo jonno mar room er dike egye gelam. Gye dorja alto kore dhakka dye room er vetor dhuklam. Alo jalano silo kintu room a keu ney. Mar dressing roomta baba bed room er motoy boro kore banyese,sekhane khub sundor r boro ekta devine o ase. Dressing room er dorjay darye amar sara sorir diye ekta sihoron chole gelo! Ma du pa fak kore devine a shoa,r baba mar jonite mukh dye ki jeno chuse khacse! Ami ek dour dye amar room a eshe bisanay shuye hapate laglam!
Kintu kono ek ojana moho amake abar sey room a tene nye gelo. Ami ebar ja dekhlam ta amar nijeri bissas holo na. Kenona,mar sotto joni te baba tar eya lomba r mota nunu dhukacse r ber korse. R ma bethay kokiye uthse. Amar khub rag holo babar upor,ma ki emon oporadh korese j baba evabe ma k marse. Ami amar room a fire gye balish a mukh guje kadte laglam! Pordin baba chole gelo Singapore. Ki jeno ek business er kaje. Ami Mastermind school a portam,tai khub sokale uthe garite kore driver chacha amake niye ber hoto school er uddesshe. Sedin school theke ferar poth a hothat amar chachato vai Arafat er sathe dekha. Arafat vaia ektu shemla but darun manly & handsome chehara. Amar ey chacha dentist. Malibagh a tar ekta dental college ase. Arafat vaiao naki babar moto dentist hobe! Ami khub posondo kortam vaia k. Soto belay kotodin amake kol a kore niye Shitolokkhar tir a ghurye enesilo! Onek bar amake sishu park niye gesilo. Amader bashay elei amar jonno ekgada chocolet niye ashto. Shey vaia k dhanmondite dekhe ami gari theke matha ber kore chitkar kore daak dilam "Kala vaia"... Amar dak sune vaia amader garir kase ese bollo,"Ki re picchi soytan,kemon asish?" Ami ekgal heshe bollam valo. Tarpor vaia bollo porikkha sesh,tai ekta laptop kinlo. Ami khub excited. Coz pc thakleo baba amake game khelte dey na,vaia k kono vabe potye jodi bashay niye jete pari tahole mon vore game khelte partam! Tai vaia k raji korlam amader bashay giye koykdin thakte. Vaia amar sathe oder bashay giye bag a kapor r laptop ta niye chacha-chachi k bole amader bashy chollo. Amar 1mash summer vacation,tai ey ekmash konovabe vaia k atke rekhe game khelar shadh mitiye nitam! Babao 1mash por deshe firben. Amar anondo r dekhe ke? Bashay giyei amar moddhe ekta osukh abiskar korlam! Koikdin dhorey pet a pain silo,gosol korte giye dekhlam amar panty te rokto! Ami chitkar kore ma k deke bathroom a ene bollam amar kete gese,kintu kothay kete gese ta bujhlam na,kintu joni diye rokto porse,ami bodhoy morey jabo,ey bole vison kanna jure dilam. Ma hashte hashte pete khil dhorye fello. Amar khub rag holo,ami bollam amar koster kotha,r ma hashse! Ma tokhon amake bujhye bollo j ekhon theke onekdin porjonto proti mash a amar emon hobe! Ami ghrinay shiure uthlam. Tokhon ma amake ek packet Senora napkin dilo r kivabe porte hoy dekhiye dilo. Ami ottonto ghrina nye beparta ayotto korlam. Bashay Arafat vaia,r tar samne giye jodi amar divider ba shorts a rokto lege thake! Ki lojja ki lojja!
Prothom ...

...din saradin bisanay ghumye katalam. Vai j kothay,tar khojtukuo nite parlam na. Er moddhey ekti din sesh hoye gelo. Rat a ma amake tule khaoalo. Tarpor ekta pain killer diye amak ghum parye dilo. Kintu majh rate fishfish sobdo sune amar ghum venge gelo. Dekhi amar room er dorja khola, mejhete maleka suye ase du pa fak kore,r driver chacha tar nunu dhukacse r bar korse maleka'r jonir vetor. Amar kanna pelo,Maleka ki emon dosh korese j driver chacha take petacse? Maleka hothat bole uthlo "Arektu jorey den,arektu jorey...ha ha khub aram paitasi,arektu jore,ummmmmm ahhhhh aro jore,aaaaaaaaaaa" tarpor dekhi driver chacha khub jore jore komor koyekbar jhakiye dhop kore malekar buker opor suye porlo. Ami khub obak hoye lokkho korlam,amar nijero icsa hote laglo erokom kisu korar! Ami AC'r moddheo ghamte laglam! Pordin maleka k eka deke niye sob ja ja dekhesi bollam. Sune khub voy pelo maleka,tarpor jokhon ami asshosto korlam je kaukeo bolbo na ekshorte jodi puro bishoy ta amake she janay tokhon she bollo,"Maiago vodar vitre betago dhon dhukaya chudle duijoney khub aram pay,eto aram j mone loy haradin dhoira chudtey thaki,kintu ekkhan somoissha,betago dhoner mal jodi amgo vodar vitre pore taile kintu pulapain hoia jaibo!" Ami obak hoye jiggesh korlam,"Tar mane amar jonmow hoyese evabey?Ta tumi j korle? Tomar baccha hobe na?" Tokhon Maleka uttor dilo,"Ami to bori khai,r jodi bori na khaitam-taile c+o+n+d+o+m poira chudto driver betay" Ami matha mundu kisui bujhlam na,sudhu etukui bujhlam kothagulo bolte giye maleka lojjay lal hoye jacsilo,r amar kemon jeno lagsilo,sobcheye birokto lagsilo etai j amar sorir diye bichitro ek nesha dhorano gondho ber hocsilo,jar sathe amar ager kono porichoy ney...