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Riya had olive skin with an approximate height of 4.5 feet. The most attractive part is her curves and her body shape 36-24-38. From her birth, she stayed at Coimbatore; this was her first solo trip to Bangalore. This time, she came to Bangalore only for me, not for any official work. Whenever she came to Bangalore, we had fixed a secure place to stay. As promised earlier, I would experience Riya, my massage therapy. First and foremost, I made her undress totally. I wrapped her with a towel and made her lie down on the bed. She had a robust figure. I just rubbed my nose on both shoulders to get her aromatic body smell. It was a mixture of her hair oil and jasmine flower. With lots of passion, I gradually moved down to my best part and sprinkled some oil on her chest. I gently lifted & squeezed them like kneading maida for puri. I almost performed 15 strokes to make them soft like wet cotton balls. Then I started circular motion on her jet-black nipples with both my hands simultaneo...

I have come across lots of girl-friends in my life. In fact, I had a good reputation, with whom they loved to share secrets of their life. I used to advise them accordingly, but not once did I mingle with them. But this time it didn’t happen with Riya, don’t know why. At first interaction, I started to be fascinated by having an interaction with her, maybe for her enhancement of femininity as well as her pear-shaped butt. In fact, according to her age, which was 26 years, and height 4.5, her bump was heavier than others. So, for that reason, my eyes always stuck to her bottom part only. Usually, once a month, she used to come to Bangalore to submit her project work and stay at the office guesthouse. But this time, she was not able to manage a room arrangement from the office. So, I needed to make some arrangements for her. But the outside hotel checkout time was 12 noon, and her bus departure time was 12 midnight. So, it became my responsibility to entertain her in my car during the ti...

Riya, the daughter of a small retail merchant, came out of her profession and challenged the world about her capabilities. She joined our project after graduation. She fought with her parents to come out of Coimbatore and explore. She managed to convince her family that once a month, she needed to visit Bangalore for project work. The first time I saw her, I was mesmerised by her figure. A 26-year-old, 4.5 height girl with a sharp physique of 36-24-38. The most attractive part was her lustful eyes, which always pulled me inside her. One week passed so quickly in the office task, and I was not able to figure it out. It was time to say goodbye till her next visit. Coming to her room, I provided a long kiss, I almost ate her teeth and tongue. She was smelling a peppermint smell in her mouth. Let me share vital information. She believed that if I kissed her, then all virus transmission would happen through my mouth to her body. She would be prone to disease. But this time, she was missing ...

From my sight, Riya possessed super magnetic energy with an effortless, attractive girl. She radiates power to cross the boundary that I created for myself. Her every blink of an eye and sign to come closer made me more engaged. In the past, I had lots of interaction with different girls, but not once did I feel this feeling from the bottom of my heart. Another strange thing was that she was 600 km away from Bangalore, in Coimbatore. But I always experienced her presence near me. After a few remote interactions, suddenly Riya told me she would be coming to Bangalore. I got excited, hearing the news, but she made me promise that nobody should be aware of it. I immediately understood that she wouldn’t stay in her friend’s house and booked a room for us to enjoy. She preferred to come on the night bus, so that she could reach early in the morning and spend the rest of the day with me. Around 7 am, she arrived in Bangalore, and we immediately picked her up and went straight to the hotel. A...

Hello everyone! This is your Aditi again. I hope you are enjoying my stories. Let me tell you a cute little story of when I had my youngest and smallest dick ever. I was at a bar with my friends and colleagues from the office. We had a nice celebration, and I guess I was a little drunk from the event. Most of the colleagues started leaving. In the end, it was only Sonia and I talking over a drink.  At the end, we decided to take a trip to the washroom and leave right away since it was midnight. In the washroom, she asked me to wait since she might take some time inside. I came out and waited at the counter. This small guy was smiling at me and said, “Hello!” He was too cute to ignore. So I also replied with a hello and asked if he was alone. He said he was with his friends who had just left, and he waited for me to say “Hello!” to me. OMG! That was outright flirting and the best pick-up line. I blushed, and we continued talking for like 5 minutes, when Sonia joined. He asked if I c...

Hi readers, this is Sushmi from Chennai. I’m 23 years old now. I’m going to share a story today that happened during my junior college days when I was 19 years old. I studied in a girls’ college near Anna Nagar, Chennai. I really study well. While studying in the junior college, my college van driver proposed to me during our college trips. His name is Kartik, and he was 28 years old. Usually, I don’t talk to men or boys. Since I studied in a girls’ college, I never got a chance to talk to men. My focus was completely on studies. After Kartik’s proposal, I felt different and happy. Initially, for the first two months, I didn’t accept his proposal. After he kept saying it daily, I lost myself and accepted it. He used to flirt with me a lot, and he used to comment on me in the college dress. I look decent, fair, of short height and with medium hair length. My stats are 32-26-32. I also look 50% homely and 50% modern. Coming back to the story, I usually wore a white shirt, a skirt, and wh...

This Story has been sent by one of our fellow reader named "Nivetha". Lets read what this person has sent to us to describe the Experience gotten.... ================================================== Hi my name is Nivetha 26 years old. I'm a tall girl 5.9 with medium slim body. I had medium sized boobs. And have big size pelvis. My ass bump little bit bigger than my boobs. I am sexually active, I fingers occasionally and virgin until this. And this is my first story I'm posting. So forgive me any mistakes. Let's see how I lost my virginity and made lot more sex desires  This story happened when I was studying in Coimbatore on 2021 Lockdown time. I was stayed at pg hostel near by my college. There was 3 hrs distance from my college to home. In my class I had crush on one of my class mate Dinesh. He is smart guy always my class girls around him asking asking queries or help with lab exercises. But always he give me an attention. One day lock down implemen...

Hello guys, my name is Aryan, and I am 19 years old. I was spoiled from a very young age and started watching porn, so I know a lot about sex. This was known to all my friends. I am currently pursuing commerce. So without wasting time, let me start this story. I was coming home from college, and my parents weren’t home. So I decided to go to my friend’s house. When my friend and I were in the lift, our mutual friend Gargi also took the lift to go home. We chatted about our college life until the 7th floor, where Gargi lives. My friend lives on the 10th floor. Gargi asked me to come to her house for a few minutes as she had some doubts, as she was also from the commerce stream. My friend smirked, teasing us, and went to his home. I assured him I would be back in a few minutes. I thought that Gargi had issues with her studies, as she was one of the most innocent girls in the society. What was going to happen next shocked me. When we entered her house, she asked me for water...

Hi friends, I am Charan, and I am 29 years old. I live in Hyderabad. This story began about six months ago. It’s about something that happened between me and a reader of my erotic stories. Her name is Nithya (name changed). She read one of my stories, and one day she texted me on Google Chat. Nithya: Hi, I read your story. It was really good. While reading it, I started imagining myself as the female character, and it felt so real. Me: Oh, thank you so much. But your name isn’t in your email ID – it looks like some random name. Can I know your real name? Nithya: I don’t like to share my name. Me: Okay, no problem. But tell me, do you want to start a sexual relationship with me? Nithya: Yes, Charan. But I’m really scared. What if it becomes a problem? Every day we see news about these things… guys going to a girl’s house and creating issues, taking pictures and videos, and blackmailing them. Thinking about all that, I’m afraid of having a sexual relationship with a strange...

Hey! I hope you are all doing well and are ready to read my story, which happened a year ago. I don’t like to fake or fantasize about something that never happened, and everything I narrate is one hundred percent true. My name is Dev (name changed, obviously). I am twenty-four. I am a decent-looking guy – five foot ten, and I have a dad bod. My lady in this story is a colleague who worked under me, Akanksha (name changed). She was much older than me. (Yes, I am into older women.) I don’t know how to measure body size exactly, but her body resembles Rashi Khanna’s current figure. She is very pretty, hot, and athletic. I was born and brought up in Bangalore, and she was from India as well. I would like to keep her details private because I respect her privacy a lot. So all this started a year ago. I was working in hospitality in one of the northern states in the USA. I was awarded Best Employee because I had just arrived a year ago and was already on top of everything. Be...

Thompson scowled, watching his wife Annette dress to go away for the weekend. Her bag lay packed already on the bed, full of sensual undies and alluring jeans and boots. His wife wore boots like no woman Thompson had ever met. Now she was in skin tight leather jeans and cavalier black leather boots that made her look like some kind of hip highway woman. ‘I’m not thick!’ insisted Thompson his lips curling in a momentary sneer that even he didn’t think himself capable of. Annette glanced at him and pointed to to the Chanel Madmoiselle watch on the dresser. It was something that Thompson’s mother had saved up to buy her when they had first married three years ago. Thompson picked it up and clipped the pearl bracelet watch around his wife’s pretty wrist. He boiled inside that she had not confirmed his personal assessment. Annette was going away for the weekend with the man called Lewis. Thompson had seen a picture of the guy, dressed in a three piece suit, smiling that smug fucking banker ...