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Such a lovely updateToday, I am posting the next part. Sorry for the delay. Thank you all for your LIKES and Comments. Please read the earlier parts again, so that you will enjoy the sequence of events.
Threesome With My Neighbour And Her Ladies Tailor - Part 9
He is such a good lover and fucker that he will keep changing positions. Since he does not have the problem of cumming in a few minutes, he will make you beg him to stop. Then he lifted both my feet and kept it on his shoulders.
He put a pillow under my bum so that he could lift me up, and allow his penis to touch my clitoris.
In this position, the cock goes deep in, and I could feel it banging my womb. I was actually screaming in joy, and I did not want him to stop.
But he withdrew and turned me over. Now with my tummy on the bed, he straddled me with his feet on either side of me and again put his cock in.
My pussy did not want a second invitation and grabbed his cock. But in this position, though I was relaxed, I could not feel his cock very deep. After being some time in this position, he made me kneel in the doggy style. He first gave 3-4 hard slaps on my buttocks, making them red. This was pleasurable pain. All men I believe want to give slaps to their partner's ass. I wonder what pleasure they get from that.....
Then I was expecting his cock in my pussy, but he did something terrible. He tried to push his cock in my butthole.
I screamed and shouted in pain and turned around, with tears in my eyes.
Meena came running and told him, “Abhi nahi. Usko taiyar karna hai. Agli baar, oose taiyar rakhungi.” (Not now. She has to be prepared. Next time, I will keep her ready). I did not understand what she meant. But I was happy that he did not try again.
Instead he put his cock, where it was meant to go – in my pussy, and I again got into the mood. This was enjoyable. He kept on pumping for at least 10 minutes, and I had my second orgasm. He then put me again on my back and fucked me in missionary position. I could feel his cock pulsating.
He then suddenly stopped, withdrew his cock, and positioned himself on my head. He parted my hair and let a few drops leak on my forehead, where we married women put the sindoor. Then he lay by my side, with my back turned towards him.
I lifted one leg, and his cock found my cunt again. His arm was protectively under my head, holding me in a tight embrace and continued his jerking, building up the tempo once again.
We could both clearly hear the whoosh-woosh sound as my cunt lips gripped his cock and wanted him to release his love juice. He continued in this position for at least 10 minutes, until we both suddenly exploded.
This time I felt I had peed too, as my juices squirted and erupted.
I tried to pull away, fearing the mess I must have made on the bed, but he did not allow me. He held me tight, with his cock now limp, still in my pussy. And that is how we both slept for at least 2 hours, exhausted and tired but happy.
I shall tell you more about what happened in the next few days, only if you are interested to hear, and I get your comments.
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Thanks, Meghna ...They say when the sparks of lust are ignited in a woman.....there is no holding her back....She may be an innocent and savitri housewife but a man's anaconda when he enters her wet and itching cave can produce a white lava of excitement ....and then she wants more and more......
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Today, I am posting the next part. Sorry for the delay. Thank you all for your LIKES and Comments. Please read the earlier parts again, so that you will enjoy the sequence of events.
Threesome With My Neighbour And Her Ladies Tailor - Part 10
In the first part, you read how I was tricked into sex with my neighbor’s tailor.
Then, in the second part, you read about what happened when we saw the video made slyly by my neighbor and the tailor.
In the third part, you had read about my first experience in anal sex.
In the fourth part, you read about my sex experience with two men at the same time.
Before I begin the seventh part of my story, I want to thank each one of you for your feedback and encouragement. Your feedback made me feel proud and humble.
Read all NINE parts again, and then proceed to get in the mood.
Many of you have guessed rightly, and some of you have asked about my double penetration (sandwich). So today, I shall describe this new experience for me.
Every stage has been a new experience. I have learned and enjoyed something new each time. You all remember my first lesbian experience with Meena. I had heard about lesbians and gays, but never thought it would happen to me.
I am not a lesbian. But you can call me Bi, as I enjoyed sex with both Meena and Naseem / Vinod. I learned more about my body and all the pleasures that the body can be subjected to, from Meena.
When a woman makes love to another woman (she does not fuck), but gently explores the pleasure points. Since we women know what excites us, we try to live that experience with our female companion. Truly that bond is different.
Then I had my first experience of oral sex with Naseem. Since I never had oral sex with my husband, I had never thought that sucking Naseem’s cock will give me so much pleasure.
When he returned the favor by sucking my pussy and clitoris, I learned that the mouth and tongue can give as much pleasure as the sexual organs.
Then I had my new experience of having anal sex with Naseem and later with Vinod. This taught me that the mouth and sexual organs were not the only sources of pleasure, but my anus was equally receptive to pleasure.
Rimming the asshole is as pleasurable as anal sex. When the tongue tickles the nerve endings at the entrance of the anus, the spasms of lust are unbelievable.
I have shared with you all the immense pleasure every new sexual experience gave me. I am happy to note from your comments that you have lived my experience secretly, fucking me in your minds, each time you read the different parts and fantasize that your cock is in my pussy.
No wonder that my pussy remains wet throughout the day. I used to wonder why. Now I know. It is because every one of you who reads my real-life experiences deposits your thick white cream in my wet pussy.
Many of you have wondered whether my boobs and ass have become bigger, with all the sucking and fucking. Earlier my breast measurements were 36C. Now they are 36D. I am very thrilled with the increase in my bosom size.
Every woman secretly wishes to have big boobs, which will draw the attention of her male admirers. I have still not yet reached Meena’s boob proportions. Her boobs are 38C. But I hope that soon I will boast of bigger boobs due to all the sucking and massage by Naseem and Vinod.
Today, I shall tell you about my double penetration, when both my pussy and ass were stuffed with Naseem’s and Vinod’s cock at the same time.
I had in my previous episode described to you how both of them had taken turns to fuck my pussy and anus separately. The experience was mind-blowing, but this new experience was even better.
A few days back, Meena and I had gone shopping to a mall. Meena suggested that I should give our guys a surprise. She suggested I should buy a mini skirt and dress up like a schoolgirl.
Though I wear skirts occasionally, a mini skirt sounded a bit risqué. The skirts were so short that if I bent a bit, you could almost see my pussy. Meena said she would get Naseem to pay for it. So I decided to try out some.
When I came out from the fitting room, Meena’s eyes bulged, and she said, “Wow, kya lagti hai. Maano school se nikli hai.” After spending a few hours choosing two skirts, I agreed to buy them. But I told her that I would wear them only at home when they come.
So, one fine day when she told me they both were coming, I wore my new outfit – a red mini skirt and a frilly white top. Of course, I wore a panty and bra too. When I looked in the mirror, I could not believe it was me.
It reminded me of my school days in school uniform. Even if I say it myself, I was looking smashing. They both came at the appointed time. Now, I was not nervous as I had been having sex with both of them, though not at the same time.
When they saw me, they both blinked and rubbed their eyes. Naseem said, “Yeah, school wali bacchi kaun hai?” (Who is this school-girl)?
Meena laughingly said, “Uski skirt uttaregi, to tum pehchan loge.” (If you remove her skirt, you will recognize her.)
All this conversation made me blush. I was quite relaxed, though there was a tingling sensation in my pussy in anticipation of it being filled soon. Both were wearing tee shirts and jeans.
Naseem was wearing a green tee with a collar and Vinod a yellow colored one without a collar. Though I knew the purpose of the meeting, I was modest. I did not want to make it appear that I was expecting what was to come. We, women, are quite modest and shy, though we love having all our holes filled.
They started by holding and kissing me – Naseem from the front and Vinod from the back. For some reason, I was comfortable when Naseem kissed me deep in my mouth. But I did not like Vinod kissing in my mouth. Maybe I had mentally accepted Naseem as my second husband.
So while Naseem kissed me passionately in my mouth, I reciprocated by sucking his tongue and exchanging our saliva. Vinod was kissing my neck and shoulders.
Then Naseem said, “Jaan, aaj tum hamare kapade utar do aur humme nanga karo. Hamesha hum tumhare kapde utarte hain.” (Dear, today you remove our clothes and make us nude. Always we are removing your clothes).
I first removed Naseem’s tee shirt and traced lines on his masculine chest. I always admired his abs and his abdomen. I then removed Vinod’s tee and admired his equally masculine biceps and chest. They removed my frilly white top and helped each other in removing my black bra.
Now they both hugged me tight so that my breasts were crushed on Naseem’s chest. I could feel Vinod’s hairy chest on my back. Suddenly they turned me around, and Vinod began kissing me on the lips. Naseem was kissing my earlobes and neck.
The heat and passion were growing in our lower bodies. They both moved aside and made way for me to remove their jeans and briefs. I began with Naseem. I knelt down between them and removed his jeans. I was surprised to see him wear erotic and sensual thongs.
Thongs are very brief and hardly cover the balls and the cock. He wanted me to use my teeth to pull it down, which I happily did. His semi-erect cock was finally free, and even in this state looked massive and inviting. I then turned to Vinod and pulled down his jeans.
He was wearing low rise briefs, which gives a nice shape to the package. I removed his briefs with my hands. I kissed his cock after it was released from its narrow confines.
You may be wondering how I know so much about men’s underwear. Well, I have always bought my husband’s underwear, and know that many of my friends buy their husband’s undergarments too.
Now they were both nude, and I was the only one dressed, at least waist down. They did not attempt to undress me completely. I was still on my knees. They came on either side of my face and presented their offerings to me.
Then Naseem, as usual, took the lead. He took out a silk scarf and a thick pink ribbon from his jeans pocket. Remember, he owned a tailor’s shop, so I was not surprised to see him remove these items from his pocket. But I was surprised by what he did with those items.
He took the satin scarf and making a bandage, he tied it around my eyes. Then he took both my arms and put them behind my back. With the ribbon, he tied both my wrists. I was now their complete slave.
Since I was blindfolded, I could not see their cocks. They took turns guiding their cocks into my mouth. Maybe they wanted me to guess whose cock I was sucking. But that was easy for me. Since Naseem’s cock was different and smooth and did not have any foreskin, I knew when I was sucking his cock.
Slowly I could feel their cocks coming to life and growing. Did you’ll know there are two types of cocks? Growers and showers.
‘Growers’ are those whose cock is small when limp and then grow to full size. ‘Showers’ are those whose cocks are big even when limp. Then inflate to some extent to reach their full size.
Both my studs had ‘showers.’ Their cocks even when limp and non-erect are bigger than my husband’s fully erect cock. While I was sucking Naseem’s cock, Vinod took my hand and placed it on his cock. I took turns sucking both cocks.
At one time, they both tried to put their cocks into my mouth together. But there was no way I could take both at the same time. So I licked both the tips alternately.
I then told them that my hands were hurting. So they removed the ribbon from my wrists and also my blindfold. What a sight! I could see both weapons in front of me, ready for attack.
Then they gently removed my skirt and my panties. Naseem said, “Haan, abhi pehchan liya. Yeh toh hamari Haseena begum hai.” (Oh, yes. Now I recognized her. She is our Haseena begum).
Now we were all nude. I was standing. While Naseem was playing with my boobs and sucking my nipples, Vinod sat down on the floor, between my legs and started sucking my pussy and clitoris.
This was a double attack, and I could not stand much longer as my feet became wobbly. Then they allowed me to lie down on the bed and continued doing what they were doing earlier.
Naseem lay down alongside me and was sucking my nipples like a baby. I was playing with his hair and stroking his back. Vinod had parted my legs wide and was licking my clitoris. With the tip of his tongue, he was sending waves into my pussy and body.
Then Naseem got up and sat with his knees on either side of my face so that his swollen cock stood invitingly near my mouth. I did not need another invitation and grabbed his cock and began greedily sucking it.
I had become quite an expert and was able to take three-fourth of his cock right up to my throat without gagging. Then they changed positions and Naseem went down on my pussy, while Vinod was serving me his cock.
With so much action, my pussy was dripping and soaked with my own juices. All this play took more than an hour, and I had already had an orgasm two times. Then Vinod lay on his back on the edge of the bed, with his feet on the floor. He asked me to come on top of him and lie down on his cock.
Naseem was rimming my anus with his tongue. Then he did something unexpected. His cock was touching my ass hole. I could feel oil being poured in my crack, and before I knew it, Naseem’s cock was in my anus. I screamed at first, not expecting this.
I said, “Jaan kya kar rahe ho?” (Darling, what are you doing?) he said, “Begum, daro mat. Aaj hum dono ek saat tumko chodenge.” (Darling, don’t worry. Today we both are going to fuck you at the same time).
Threesome With My Neighbour And Her Ladies Tailor - Part 10
In the first part, you read how I was tricked into sex with my neighbor’s tailor.
Then, in the second part, you read about what happened when we saw the video made slyly by my neighbor and the tailor.
In the third part, you had read about my first experience in anal sex.
In the fourth part, you read about my sex experience with two men at the same time.
Before I begin the seventh part of my story, I want to thank each one of you for your feedback and encouragement. Your feedback made me feel proud and humble.
Read all NINE parts again, and then proceed to get in the mood.
Many of you have guessed rightly, and some of you have asked about my double penetration (sandwich). So today, I shall describe this new experience for me.
Every stage has been a new experience. I have learned and enjoyed something new each time. You all remember my first lesbian experience with Meena. I had heard about lesbians and gays, but never thought it would happen to me.
I am not a lesbian. But you can call me Bi, as I enjoyed sex with both Meena and Naseem / Vinod. I learned more about my body and all the pleasures that the body can be subjected to, from Meena.
When a woman makes love to another woman (she does not fuck), but gently explores the pleasure points. Since we women know what excites us, we try to live that experience with our female companion. Truly that bond is different.
Then I had my first experience of oral sex with Naseem. Since I never had oral sex with my husband, I had never thought that sucking Naseem’s cock will give me so much pleasure.
When he returned the favor by sucking my pussy and clitoris, I learned that the mouth and tongue can give as much pleasure as the sexual organs.
Then I had my new experience of having anal sex with Naseem and later with Vinod. This taught me that the mouth and sexual organs were not the only sources of pleasure, but my anus was equally receptive to pleasure.
Rimming the asshole is as pleasurable as anal sex. When the tongue tickles the nerve endings at the entrance of the anus, the spasms of lust are unbelievable.
I have shared with you all the immense pleasure every new sexual experience gave me. I am happy to note from your comments that you have lived my experience secretly, fucking me in your minds, each time you read the different parts and fantasize that your cock is in my pussy.
No wonder that my pussy remains wet throughout the day. I used to wonder why. Now I know. It is because every one of you who reads my real-life experiences deposits your thick white cream in my wet pussy.
Many of you have wondered whether my boobs and ass have become bigger, with all the sucking and fucking. Earlier my breast measurements were 36C. Now they are 36D. I am very thrilled with the increase in my bosom size.
Every woman secretly wishes to have big boobs, which will draw the attention of her male admirers. I have still not yet reached Meena’s boob proportions. Her boobs are 38C. But I hope that soon I will boast of bigger boobs due to all the sucking and massage by Naseem and Vinod.
Today, I shall tell you about my double penetration, when both my pussy and ass were stuffed with Naseem’s and Vinod’s cock at the same time.
I had in my previous episode described to you how both of them had taken turns to fuck my pussy and anus separately. The experience was mind-blowing, but this new experience was even better.
A few days back, Meena and I had gone shopping to a mall. Meena suggested that I should give our guys a surprise. She suggested I should buy a mini skirt and dress up like a schoolgirl.
Though I wear skirts occasionally, a mini skirt sounded a bit risqué. The skirts were so short that if I bent a bit, you could almost see my pussy. Meena said she would get Naseem to pay for it. So I decided to try out some.
When I came out from the fitting room, Meena’s eyes bulged, and she said, “Wow, kya lagti hai. Maano school se nikli hai.” After spending a few hours choosing two skirts, I agreed to buy them. But I told her that I would wear them only at home when they come.
So, one fine day when she told me they both were coming, I wore my new outfit – a red mini skirt and a frilly white top. Of course, I wore a panty and bra too. When I looked in the mirror, I could not believe it was me.
It reminded me of my school days in school uniform. Even if I say it myself, I was looking smashing. They both came at the appointed time. Now, I was not nervous as I had been having sex with both of them, though not at the same time.
When they saw me, they both blinked and rubbed their eyes. Naseem said, “Yeah, school wali bacchi kaun hai?” (Who is this school-girl)?
Meena laughingly said, “Uski skirt uttaregi, to tum pehchan loge.” (If you remove her skirt, you will recognize her.)
All this conversation made me blush. I was quite relaxed, though there was a tingling sensation in my pussy in anticipation of it being filled soon. Both were wearing tee shirts and jeans.
Naseem was wearing a green tee with a collar and Vinod a yellow colored one without a collar. Though I knew the purpose of the meeting, I was modest. I did not want to make it appear that I was expecting what was to come. We, women, are quite modest and shy, though we love having all our holes filled.
They started by holding and kissing me – Naseem from the front and Vinod from the back. For some reason, I was comfortable when Naseem kissed me deep in my mouth. But I did not like Vinod kissing in my mouth. Maybe I had mentally accepted Naseem as my second husband.
So while Naseem kissed me passionately in my mouth, I reciprocated by sucking his tongue and exchanging our saliva. Vinod was kissing my neck and shoulders.
Then Naseem said, “Jaan, aaj tum hamare kapade utar do aur humme nanga karo. Hamesha hum tumhare kapde utarte hain.” (Dear, today you remove our clothes and make us nude. Always we are removing your clothes).
I first removed Naseem’s tee shirt and traced lines on his masculine chest. I always admired his abs and his abdomen. I then removed Vinod’s tee and admired his equally masculine biceps and chest. They removed my frilly white top and helped each other in removing my black bra.
Now they both hugged me tight so that my breasts were crushed on Naseem’s chest. I could feel Vinod’s hairy chest on my back. Suddenly they turned me around, and Vinod began kissing me on the lips. Naseem was kissing my earlobes and neck.
The heat and passion were growing in our lower bodies. They both moved aside and made way for me to remove their jeans and briefs. I began with Naseem. I knelt down between them and removed his jeans. I was surprised to see him wear erotic and sensual thongs.
Thongs are very brief and hardly cover the balls and the cock. He wanted me to use my teeth to pull it down, which I happily did. His semi-erect cock was finally free, and even in this state looked massive and inviting. I then turned to Vinod and pulled down his jeans.
He was wearing low rise briefs, which gives a nice shape to the package. I removed his briefs with my hands. I kissed his cock after it was released from its narrow confines.
You may be wondering how I know so much about men’s underwear. Well, I have always bought my husband’s underwear, and know that many of my friends buy their husband’s undergarments too.
Now they were both nude, and I was the only one dressed, at least waist down. They did not attempt to undress me completely. I was still on my knees. They came on either side of my face and presented their offerings to me.
Then Naseem, as usual, took the lead. He took out a silk scarf and a thick pink ribbon from his jeans pocket. Remember, he owned a tailor’s shop, so I was not surprised to see him remove these items from his pocket. But I was surprised by what he did with those items.
He took the satin scarf and making a bandage, he tied it around my eyes. Then he took both my arms and put them behind my back. With the ribbon, he tied both my wrists. I was now their complete slave.
Since I was blindfolded, I could not see their cocks. They took turns guiding their cocks into my mouth. Maybe they wanted me to guess whose cock I was sucking. But that was easy for me. Since Naseem’s cock was different and smooth and did not have any foreskin, I knew when I was sucking his cock.
Slowly I could feel their cocks coming to life and growing. Did you’ll know there are two types of cocks? Growers and showers.
‘Growers’ are those whose cock is small when limp and then grow to full size. ‘Showers’ are those whose cocks are big even when limp. Then inflate to some extent to reach their full size.
Both my studs had ‘showers.’ Their cocks even when limp and non-erect are bigger than my husband’s fully erect cock. While I was sucking Naseem’s cock, Vinod took my hand and placed it on his cock. I took turns sucking both cocks.
At one time, they both tried to put their cocks into my mouth together. But there was no way I could take both at the same time. So I licked both the tips alternately.
I then told them that my hands were hurting. So they removed the ribbon from my wrists and also my blindfold. What a sight! I could see both weapons in front of me, ready for attack.
Then they gently removed my skirt and my panties. Naseem said, “Haan, abhi pehchan liya. Yeh toh hamari Haseena begum hai.” (Oh, yes. Now I recognized her. She is our Haseena begum).
Now we were all nude. I was standing. While Naseem was playing with my boobs and sucking my nipples, Vinod sat down on the floor, between my legs and started sucking my pussy and clitoris.
This was a double attack, and I could not stand much longer as my feet became wobbly. Then they allowed me to lie down on the bed and continued doing what they were doing earlier.
Naseem lay down alongside me and was sucking my nipples like a baby. I was playing with his hair and stroking his back. Vinod had parted my legs wide and was licking my clitoris. With the tip of his tongue, he was sending waves into my pussy and body.
Then Naseem got up and sat with his knees on either side of my face so that his swollen cock stood invitingly near my mouth. I did not need another invitation and grabbed his cock and began greedily sucking it.
I had become quite an expert and was able to take three-fourth of his cock right up to my throat without gagging. Then they changed positions and Naseem went down on my pussy, while Vinod was serving me his cock.
With so much action, my pussy was dripping and soaked with my own juices. All this play took more than an hour, and I had already had an orgasm two times. Then Vinod lay on his back on the edge of the bed, with his feet on the floor. He asked me to come on top of him and lie down on his cock.
Naseem was rimming my anus with his tongue. Then he did something unexpected. His cock was touching my ass hole. I could feel oil being poured in my crack, and before I knew it, Naseem’s cock was in my anus. I screamed at first, not expecting this.
I said, “Jaan kya kar rahe ho?” (Darling, what are you doing?) he said, “Begum, daro mat. Aaj hum dono ek saat tumko chodenge.” (Darling, don’t worry. Today we both are going to fuck you at the same time).
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