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Hello Everybody,  I am Amit, married and 30 years of age. I have always been fascinated at the sight of beautiful Indian women’s in sarees especially a little plumper, but not fat This particular fantasy is about a beautiful lady I always wanted in my neighborhood. I imagine to be a young boy going to school. As I am growing up, I begin to get attracted towards beautiful women’s around me on roads, gardens or any other public place where I see them. One day as I returned from school I find that one new neighbor has shifted to our adjoining flat which was vacant for quiet sometime. For few days I do not pay any attention towards our new neighbor. One afternoon I am busy doing my studies and the door bell rings. My mother opens the door and I see for the first time the lady staying next to us. She had come to make friendship with my mother. My mouth is left wide open as I see her. I had never seen such a beautiful lady ever before. I really felt very lucky now that she had come to s

Once when i was traveling in a train ... it was a 9 hour journey . Initially i board the train (first class a/c) which was quite empty at this time ... i searched for my seat and sat down . The train again started to head towards the next station. I was playing a game on my iPod . The train approaches the next station and halts. I sense a sweet fragrance of perfume in my compartment . I turn back to look whats it and i see this gorgeous beautiful lady with silky soft hair flowing with a cute face and a really awesome smile in a black transparent low wasit saree . With a bag straped on her shoulder in a cross manner pushing the pallu of the saree behind her waist making it visible in an attention seeking way and to my surprise i spot a very thin gold belly chain around her waist . So my eyes gets glued on her milky white wasit for like 1 minute flat , lol i may have not even bl inked once till i got consious and figured out that you caught me having a peepshow . So i get all uncomforta

From susunia hill , we came back to home. That night , we too (me & mithu ) were very uneasy to each other. We all finished our dinner and went to bed. The next morning ,my friend went for office , his daughter went for school. Me, my wife, my son and my friend's wife mithu were inside the house. At around 11 am. i told my wife " auntee (landlady) ask you to go to upstair for gossiping. will you go now ? because in evening,we all will go to a local fair." She asked mithu to go now or later. Mithu told " as you like." She did not show any interest her to go now.  My wife agreed and took my son and went. I was reading newspaper , but just waiting for that situation. Mithu closed the main gate,got inside her room,opened almirah and threw a small packet towards me,wishpered " you are waiting for that na! get only 1/2 hour.now kill me!" I looked towards the packet, condom inside. I jumped from the chair,caught her waist , she was in nighty, put her nig

The other day, i was talking to this girl on the train (lets call her Mikaela). What made Mikaela very noticable was the way she was wearing her button down shirt that day, with her bottom button unbuttoned and her belly slightly visible. And when the train would sometimes shake or she stretched, her bellybutton would show. She was a little on the thicker side, but that only made her deep innie deeper. However, I got careless with my staring and she noticed where my attention was mostly at. She mustve read my mind because as soon as she saw me looking at her bellybutton, she slightly smiled and put her hands on her hip in the way that it pulled her shirt aside and made her cute bellybutton clearly visible. And she stayed this way for the rest of the ride. The next day, i happen to see her again. She was farther away and had a kind of tight t-shirt on today, but when i first looked, her shirt covered her belly. She mustve seen me and remembered yesterday though because when i glanced a

The warm Rivera breeze flowed gently over naked body and flickering candlelight put wavering shade and golden light across her beautiful face. She lifted her head from the pillow and smiled at me. The smile turned to a grin and the grin, bit of a tease. She lifted her shoulders and head in a sit-up motion. Her belly muscles crunched beautifully. And her belly button closed. She relaxed and it opened, crunched again and it closed. It was winking at me. She brought her knees up and raised her hips. Her back arched. Her belly was open and stretched and the lines of muscle showed under her sleek skin. Her belly button was stretched and exposed. The exquisite pink of her lips glimmered in front of me; open now as her legs spread. I raised and knelt over her. Her belly was quivering. Her hips were thrusting. Her gorgeous ***** lips were open and glimmering in the light flicker of candlelight. My finger hovered over her navel. Her belly quivered. Her head and shoulders tossed. Her hips were

Morgana was thrown hard against the bars of her cage, the door behind her slamming shut. She carefully turned around, well aware of how deadly this cell was compared to most prisons. After trekking through the thick jungle of the large island for several hours, their wrists bound, Flint and several other members of his crew had brought Morgana, Liliana and Richard to this abandoned military fort. All found it ominous that there were no visible signs of why the place was left empty, though none voiced their concerns. It took Flint mere minutes to find cages that suited his purpose; one of the first rooms they explored was full of them. Flint's prisoners now found themselves in small, personal cells that clearly doubled as interrogation tools: each cage was small and cylindrical, only big enough to fit a single person. On the front half of the cage, at each intersection of the iron bars, was a long, pointed spike that, when twisted, would move either closer to or farther away from t

“Just a little bit higher, Lil, and... Perfect! Now just hold it there for a minute!” Liliana nodded as she struggled to hold the split rafter above her. Upon returning to the ship, Morgana gave the order to immediately set sail for their next—and hopefully final—destination in their journey. It was only a couple days away, and in the meantime, Morgana decided to put the crew to work repairing as much as the damage caused by the sea monster as they could. One of the key rafters on a lower deck had split in two, almost impaling Liliana's poor belly, and had to be fixed as soon as possible before the deck above it collapsed. So here Liliana stood, holding the two halves together above her head, while her older sister ran off to get some materials to stabilize the beam. Liliana's arms strained against the weight, but she knew if she let go before Morgana could tie it up, the whole ceiling could come crashing down. So she stood atop the small stool, her arms above her head, feelin

Considering what they had to sail through to get here, their island destination was surprisingly lush and beautiful, Morgana decided. The shore was covered in untouched white sand, beyond which the terrain rapidly turned into a thick jungle. Toward the north end of the island was a dormant volcano that had clearly seen no eruptions in quite some time. Morgana nodded to the helmsman, who brought what was left of her ship as close to shore as possible while the rest of the crew prepared the smaller boats. A good amount of the crew stayed behind to assess damage caused by the sea beast's attack. Morgana led the rest of her men and woman—which included Richard, much to Liliana's delight—to the sun-warmed beach. “I have no idea what could be waiting for us here,” Morgana said as she stepped onto the sand and readied her sword, “so keep alert for anything and everything.” Liliana shrugged. “It looks peaceful and pretty to me.” “Which is exactly why it's possible and likely proba