Reena is a 32 years old married woman. Her husband
is an engineer in merchant navy and he comes home
once for a month or two in a year. She is a school-
teacher and also gives private tuitions in the
evening to pass her time. She was sex-starved until
last year and used to masturbate to satisfy her
sexual desire.
Last year, She visited her friend (Nisha) of college
days, who lives in Delhi. Her husband is a doctor in
UAE and she is a teacher like Reena. One day Reena
accompanied Nisha to a ladies kitty-party where she
was compelled to drink more than her usual capacity.
When they reached home, Reena was not even able to
stand properly. Nisha helped her reach the bedroom.
She herself was little drunk but not as much as
Reena. Reena flopped onto the bed without even
removing her sandals. When she woke up after an hour
or so, Reena was still intoxicated. She got up to
change since she was still in her party clothes and
high heels. But before that Reena heard sound coming
from Nisha's room. Reena peeked inside to find Nisha
on the bed with her 29 years old servant, Ramesh.
She was shocked but she felt excited too as Reena
did not have had sex for months. Her choot became
wet.
Reena returned to her room and started
masturbating. She was just about to climax when
Nisha walked into the room. She sat on the edge of
the bed and caressed Reena's boobs. "Mujhe lagtaa
hai tujhe kisi mard ki jarrorat hai.jo apne lund se
teri choot ki pyaas bujhaye." Nisha said with a
naughty smile, "Aise 16 saal ki kaliyon ki tarah kab
tak haath ya mombatiyon se choot ko shaant karti
rahegi."
She called in Ramesh. His eyes widened as he saw
Reena in a state of undress. "Mujhe chodne ke baad
lund mein kuch jaan baaki hai ki nahin.meri saheli
ki choot bhi pyaasi hai" Nisha asked Ramesh. Her
language further excited Reena. Nisha took hold of
Ramesh's lund and by the flick of her palm made him
come alive. Reena was too hot and drunk to refuse.
Her heart was beating at the thought of what she was
about to do. Spreading her legs, Ramesh positioned
himself between them, rubbing his lund along her
choot. "MMMMM," Reena moaned, stretching her arms up
above her head. Reena Kanwar is author of this story.
Ramesh leaned in, pushing his lund all the way into
her as he took one of her nipples into his mouth.
Reena reached down, grabbing his muscular ass as he
ground into her. He nibbled at her tits and ran his
hand up her body. Splaying her legs wide, Ramesh
continued to fuck Reena as he lay on top of her.
Reena closed her eyes and accepted his fucking with
wanton lust. He was pushing her legs wide as his
thick lund slid in and out of her choot. Then,
grabbing her by the ankles, Ramesh forced her legs
up by her head. It hurt slightly, but Reena didn't
even care. Reena had a hard lund in her choot and
that's all that mattered.
"Tujhe choodane mein bahut mazaa aa rahaa hai, nahin
kya? Nisha said rubbing her boobs.
Reena moaned. " haan bahut mazaa aa raha hai! Ramesh
aur jor se chodo mujhe!" Ramesh obeyed, slamming his
hips into her. Reena was surprised at her own words,
but dismissed it, realizing that she was a little
intoxicated. When he reached his climax, Reena
became so wild that she passed out and didn't regain
consciousness until morning. The next morning, when
Reena got up, Nisha came to her and they talked
about previous night and her problem of sex
starvation.
"Yaar tu bhi had karti hai (you are too
much)...patni vrata ban kar kab tak apne armaanon ka
gala ghont ti rahegi (till when will you suppress
your sexual desires for being a faithful wife).
Hamaare pati bhi jab paise kammane ki dhun mein
hamaara khyaal nahin karte tau hum kyon parwah
karen.(If our husbands don't care about us due to
their lust for money, why should we care)" Nisha
said convincing Reena.
"Dekh Reena, life mein sex bhi utna hi jaroori hai
jitne ki hawaa, paani, khaana (See Reena, sex is as
basic a need as food and water, and as natural as
breathing). Yeh mard tau biwi ka saath na hone par
raandon ke kothon par apni pyaas bujha lete hain aur
biwiyon se umeed karte hain ki sati-savitri ban ne
ki (These male-chauvinist husbands will go to
prostitutes to satisfy their lust in absence of
wives and will then expect wives to be faithful and
pious)."
"Reena.. tu itni sundar or sexy hai ki jis mard ko
ishara kare voh apna lund pakde tere aage peeche
ghoomta rahe..jab tak jawaani hai mauj kar lo..
Mujhe dekh..main chudwane ka koi mauka haath se
jaane nahin deti. Kitne hi mere school students
mujhe chod kar khud ko dhanya maante hain.(Reena,
you are so beautiful and sexy that any man's cock
you wish would become your slave..Enjoy while you
are still sexy and youthful..Look at me. I don't
miss even a single opportunity to fuck. So many of
my students in school feel grateful after fucking
me)" She said. "tu bhi apne kisi student ko seduce
kar le.(why don't you also seduce one of your
students)"
Nisha's lecture changed Reena's views altogether.
Reena wondered why she had never thought of that
before. Every moral and inhibition in her had melted
away in the heat of her renewed passions. Back home
in Bombay, Reena began her search for prospective
guys from among her students in school and those who
took tuitions from her. Reena began putting on
revealing dresses during tuitions at her home and in
school too. She would wear low cut blouses and saris
below her navel. Reena started cracking double-
meaning jokes while tutoring the students at her
home. It was easier to seduce the students at home.
Moreover, they were older than the students in her
class at school. Reena found herself attracted
towards a boy, Ankit, who was gorgeous hunk of
masculinity at age of 17. He gave her many sleepless
nights. For nearly two weeks Reena did not make
move. "is kahani ki lekhika Reena Kanwar Hai" Every night
she ended up drinking and
masturbating while thinking about him. Reena would
sit for hours puffing cigarettes and make different
plans to seduce him. She wanted him but did not have
courage till she finally decide to go by bolder
route.
One day Reena told him to come alone on Sunday, as
he required some extra coaching. She had chosen
Sunday because it was an off for other students. He
said he goes to gym in afternoon on Sunday and that
he would come directly from there in the evening.
Reena waited for him nervously. What pretense would
she use to seduce him? Reena poured out a couple of
stiff measures of gins, knocked them neat, and lit a
cigarette. As the alcohol climbed, she felt warm
under the collar and her hesitation was gone.
There was a knock at the door. Reena exhaled a
lungful of smoke and ground the rest of the
cigarette under her sandal before letting him in.
She felt at least a decade younger as Reena watched
him clad only in running shorts and T-shirt. Ankit,
upon seeing that she was dressed in fancy salwar-
suit with high-heeled sandals and nice make-up,
hesitated.
"I'm sorry, Miss," he said, his eyes fixed on the
jutting swell of her full rounded breasts, which
were almost exposed through the low neckline of her
salwar. "I didn't mean to come here while you were
going out somewhere."
"Nonsense. Main tumhare hi bare nein sauch rahi thi,
(I was just thinking about you)" Reena said, smiling
as sweetly as she could. Despite Ankit's obvious
wide-eyed wonderment, she was certain of the brassy
glint of sexual interest in his eyes. "Kuch piyoge
(would you like something to drink) Ankit,.thumsup,
7up ?" Reena Lanwar is author of this story.
Reena could see that his cock had ballooned in his
shorts ... and was getting larger even as she looked
at it. "Kya baat hai (What's the matter)? Tum aise
dikh rahe ho jaise main tumhen kha jaaoongi, Ankit
(You look like I'm going to eat you, Ankit)." Reena
said in a throaty, sultry voice. Deliberately she
let her gaze fall once again to the crotch of his
shorts, and Reena couldn't help smiling as she saw
Ankit squirm in embarrassment under her blatant
scrutiny of the long, hard bulge that was straining
the material of his shorts. Reena knew that he was
in an agony of confusion and frustration. "maine
poocha , Ankit, kya baat hai," Reena purred huskily.
"kya tumhein mera salwar-suit acha nahin lagaa?"
The red-faced boy wordlessly shook his head. The
torment he was experiencing apparent in his
expression. "Kyon, Ankit, Kya soch rahe ho jiski
vajeh se yeh ho raha hai (Whatever are you thinking
about to have that happen to you)?" " Reena said in
a mock reproof, pointing towards his bulge. "Miss,
I.I." he stuttered, "I'm sorry". "Mujhe bhi pata hai
ki yeh kya hai. (I know what it is, too) she
whispered. "tumhara lund bahut sakht ho gaya hai,
hai na?" ("Your penis is very, very hard, isn't
it?").
His expressions showed that he was too overwhelmed
to speak, but Reena didn't give him a chance to
think very much. Instead, she pressed her lips
tightly against his. They kissed passionately, her
arms circling him and drawing him against the
softness of her sensual curves. His chest was
pressed against her full, yielding breasts, and the
luscious globes flattened as Reena held his body
tightly against hers, her belly pressing against
his.
Beyond this point, he took initiative like an
experienced person although it was his first time.
His hands massaged her back and his thighs pressed
against hers. He leaned Reena back over the table
and his tongue licked her neck down to her cleavage.
His hands undid the hooks of her kurta. Soon he was
pawing over her bra, pulling its cups down to
release her large boobs.
He lowered his lips to suck up a ruby nipple, his
mouth opening to take the coned-out hardness of it
completely inside his mouth, including the darker
pink of its aureola and a generous portion of the
soft, white flesh of her breast. Reena felt his
other hand slide inside her salwar. He pulled the
nada (string) and pushed her salwar down.
"Ooooooohhhhh ... uuuuuuunnnnhhhh ... UUUUHHHHGGG!"
The violent excitement of his aggressiveness made
Reena moan in pleasure. As her salwar got stuck due
to her high-heeled sandals, he just tore it away
without bothering to open the sandals.
His strong hand reached her panties. Savagely, he
ripped the material downwards. Reena drew up her
legs one by one, enabling him to pull the panties
off her one leg and then the other. Reena started
moaning uncontrollably. "mere pyaare.ankit... meri
choot chaato.." Ankit rammed his worming tongue up
into the soft-rimmed flesh. Ovalling his lips and
pressing tightly to her pulsing pussy he began to
suck, alternating with deep tongue thrusts that
raised choking moans from the depths of her being.
Reena whimpered beneath the unbelievable enchantment
of the Ankit's voracious sucking and licking.
"kha jaao meri choot ko.AAAAAHHHHHHHHH
AAAAAHHHH....peeeeeeee jaaaaaaao meri choooot kaaa
ras." Reena wailed like an uncontrolled animal, her
naked gyrating body twisting and writhing in the
last untamed throes of orgasm.
"Ooooh yessss ... oooh ... UNNNNHHHHHH ...
UHHHHHHGGGGHHHH!"
Reena lit a cigarette and fixed herself a strong
drink while Ankit preferred only the thumsup with
very little gin in it. Reena was intoxicated and
full of lust at that time. She removed his shorts
while he was still having thumsup. "ab main tera
lund apne munh mein le kar choosongi.. iske liye
kab se tadap rahi thi.. Is chodu lund ka ras pi kar
hi meri pyaas bujhegi." she was muttering as Reena
took his lund in her hand. She began to stroke it
gently, teasingly, letting her fingers trace
delicate patterns down the length of his lund, which
stood upright like a truncheon from his loins. Reena
kneeled between his legs and took the whole length
of his hardened lund into the warmly wet cavern of
her mouth. Reena Kanwar is author of this story.
Feverishly, Reena sucked and licked, thoroughly
examining with her tongue every inch and ridge of
his pulsing youth penis. She cupped his sperm-filled
testicles in one palm while the clasping finger and
thumb of her other hand held to its thickly rigid
base. Reena felt him thrusting his hips upward to
her descending motions, fucking his aching hardness
between her wetly clasping lips deep into her
sucking mouth. Then, she began to swallow in lustful
demand, trying to take the throbbing cockhead
completely into her warm, wet throat.
"Ooooooohhhh ...!" he hissed,
Reena choked back the moan of delight trying to rise
in her throat. She felt the heated secretions
seeping wetly from her pyaasi choot and flowing down
between her widespread thighs to puddle wetly on the
floor near her sandals. Reena pressed her thighs
together and pinched the tiny throbbing bud of her
clitoris between her hair-less choot.
His prick began a sudden wild, convulsive jerking
that flooded Reena's sucking mouth with torrent
after torrent of burning semen, bloating her cheeks
and forcing her to swallow desperately to keep from
choking. Reena was crooning excitedly and ticking
his testicles with the tips of her fingers as she
continued to suck and swallow without letup.
Finally, with one last groan and convulsive shudder
as she drank the juices of his passion, Ankit spiked
the final drops of his seed into her mouth.
They rested for sometime. With little foreplay like
teasing his penis with her sandals and sexy talk, he
was ready for the main course of chudaai very soon.
This is what Reena like most in teen-aged boys.
"Ab bardaasht nahin..hota..Ankit..apna lund meri
choot mein pail do..." Reena had to have something
fucking in and out of her ... nothing else mattered.
"Mujhe peeche se ghodi bana kar chodo."
Reena went on all fours and felt his strong gripping
at her hips, and the wet tip of something hot and
hard probing between her thighs. With an
unrestrained moan, Reena began to move the twin
mounds of her buttocks in little searching circles,
attempting to trap the phallic hardness, while her
wanton actions continued to build the mad erotic
tension within her to a nearly unbearable peak.
Reena had to have it ... had to have it prodding ...
fucking deep inside her belly now! Reaching
frantically back through the arch of her hungering
loins, Reena grasped his lund, guiding its blunt,
blood-engorged tip toward the mouth of her pyaasi
choot. This story is written by Reena kanwar.
Instantly, Ankit fucked, spreading open her wetly
receptive choot with a breath-taking thrust. Wider
and wider her choot walls expanded before his deep
lunge. He buried his lund to the hilt, deep up
between her squirming, quivering fair thighs!
"Aaaaaaahhh ...!" Reena grunted as she felt felt
choot walls flowering before his thickened lund.
"Ooooooohhhhh ... uuuuuuunnnnhhhh ... UUUUHHHHGGG!"
And as Reena continued to grunt and groan, Ankit
began to fuck unceasingly into her from behind,
soft, satiny flesh of her choot rippling like tiny
wavelets before his body-jarring thrusts.
At first it seemed to Reena that a huge log had been
forced into the sensitive core of her body, but as
he kept up the fucking strokes with amazing rhythm,
there was hardly time to dwell on anything but the
fulfilling pleasure it was bringing to her. In
unprecedented passion, Reena was fucking
rhythmically back to meet her student's panting
thrusts into her clutching choot. Reena felt his
hands clinging to her hips as she wantonly undulated
her naked body except for sandals, rotating her
buttocks backward in tiny lascivious circles, giving
herself fully to the delight the young boy was
fucking into her from behind.
Reena wanted to feel him explode deep in her choot
... She wanted to feel his fresh young cum flowing
deep in her quaking body. Nothing else mattered to
her ... there was nothing in the world for her at
that point then the thought of his hot nectar
shooting into her and filling her choot to bring her
the total rapture she so desperately wanted ...
Reena sensed it then, swelling convulsively;
cumming.
His wildly jerking penis gushed forth-hot thick jets
of his pungent secretion to flood her ravished
choot. Reena's lips bore back over her teeth as she
groaned and bucked furiously against him. The
ecstasy of it was greater than ever before, and as
the first hot squirts of searing boy-sperm hit, her
long-sought climax was finally triggered.
Salaciously, Reena fucked her naked buttocks back at
her panting young lover to get the full benefit of
his shaft of hardness buffeting into the inflamed
cuntal passage. Every muscle in her naked body
contracted as Reena felt the erotic jolt of sensual
pleasure spasm through her screaming choot.
"Oooohhh ... chod ...! jor se chod ... aur jorrrrr
se ... main gayi, meri chooot..." Reena moaned. "I'm
cccccuuuuummmmmmmiiiinnnnngg!"
There was no time ... no space ... no motion, only
the unbelievable bliss of her insane orgasm as Reena
was struck again and again by the spasmodic
twitching of every straining muscle. He continued to
spew his reservoir of youthful sperm deep into the
hidden recesses of her trembling belly, and Reena
climaxed again, groaning and slamming her naked
buttocks frenziedly back onto his hosing lund.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
PYAASI CHOOT Part 2
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