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#72
30th November 2011
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nice update and now please introduce mr desai
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#73
30th November 2011
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Nice story smita pls continue.............
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#74
1st December 2011
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I then cupped her ass and brought her closer to my crotch so that she could feel my monster (“her friend”) through my trousers. “Aaaaaaah.” a sigh escaped her lips at its touch and she started kissing me more passionately now.
I guided her slowly to one darkened end of the dance floor so that her back was towards a wall ….., slowly lifted her dress from behind and put my hand underneath it to cup her asscheeks , …….and let the dress fall on it. I was now caressing her bare asscheeks on the dance floor while dancing to the soft music. She was moving her hips slowly to the tune of music which was now in its last stages and I was getting harder by the second. I wanted to lift her on to my cock and make love to her there, but I knew that was a wishful thinking. I explored every nook and cranny of her wonderful ass………caressing the asscheeks……….the crack………….the butthole and ultimately my fingers touched her dripping wet pussy from the back. As soon as my fingers touched her lovely cunny she started coming. She shuddered into another wonderful orgasm as her clit moved against my cock and my fingers explored the most delicate folds of her body. She kept on coming for some time, till at last she stopped quivering and hid her face on my chest………..heaving. I could feel her boobs on my chest and slowly I removed my hand form under the her dress and put it back on her waist. “Oh!...... Aryan that was…….. most wonderful… so…. heavenly……darling…… I love ….you” she said dreamily. The music came to an end and there was clapping all around. We too separated and clapped. The music shifted to another fast one but I think she had had enough for the time being and for the first time she said “ I need a drink darling……will you join me?”…
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#75
1st December 2011
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We know TAJ MAHAL as symbol of love, but lesser known facts are:
1- Mumtaz was Shahjahan's 4th wife out of his 7 wives (great). 2- Shahjahan killed mumtaz's husband to marry her (excellent). 3- Mumtaz died during her 14th delivery (Wow) . 4- After her death Shahjahan married Mumtaz's sister (Amazing). Where the hell was love? Last edited by smitanair_999 : 5th July 2012 at 02:38 PM.
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#76
1st December 2011
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Part-15
I looked in her eyes and could see the extreme passion in them. She seemed in a high and all the hitch that she might have had, had vanished by now. Probably the experience of having an orgasm in a crowded place full of unknown people had helped her in relaxing and enjoying the moments even more.
She looked at me lovingly and smiled naughtily. “C’mon darling! Treat me to a drink. This is the best day of my life. I want to enjoy it to the fullest.” She said smiling and catching hold of my hand. Probably the beer was taking an effect. We both again moved up the loft, with me climbing behind her. There was a jig in her stride and as she climbed the steps, I could see her dress riding up with each step she took. I wanted to touch her lovely firm ass again but I resisted the temptation. I did not want to push her too fast in public so I waited for my time. I led her to the bar and helped her onto a high bar stool in the corner, letting my hand glide on her soft thigh in the process and letting it linger on it. I brought my lips very close to her ear as the music was too loud to allow normal conversation. “What will my princess have?” I said softly and licked her earlobe with my tongue. My hand still caressing her inside thigh. She looked deeply in my eyes and keeping a finger on my lips said lovingly: “Whatever you choose, will be fine by me. I have left my self totally in your hands tonight darling” I took her finger in my mouth, sucked at it for a moment and reluctantly separated from her. I was horny as hell but sometimes things have to wait a little longer. I then went to the bar and ordered two different drinks, both appetizers for us. I ordered a “Bloody Mary” (a combination of vodka in tomato juice and lime with ice) and a “Buck's Fizz” (a cocktail of chilled orange juice in chilled champagne with a slice of orange) and took the glasses to where Pooja was waiting. The attendance at bar had built up with the couples enjoying. I made my way towards Pooja and placed the drinks at the table. “Your choice sweetheart” I said charmingly. “But I don’t know which is better so, you decide for me” she replied. “Ok! You have this (Bloody Mary) and I will have the other. If you don’t relish then we can exchange” I said bringing my stool closer to her, so that I was facing her. She took a sip of the drink tentatively, but seemed to like what she tasted, and gave me a thumbs up sign. “Lovely she said. What is it?” she asked “It’s called Bloody Mary and it’s very healthy for your exquisite skin baby.” I said tracing my fingers on her thighs. She laughed in her tinkling style. She was sitting with her legs crossed and soaking herself in the erotic atmosphere completely. I kept tracing my fingers on her knees and thighs under the table. We were sitting in the corner with her back to the wall and I was facing her so that she was completely hidden from view of a casual passerby or an onlooker. We laughed and joked, sometimes bringing our lips close to kiss each other mildly……mostly teasing….letting the heat build up slowly and all the time …enjoying the drink too. I put some pressure on her thighs and she uncrossed her legs slightly. “You are so lovely darling that I want to have you here ……now.” I said teasing her. “Patience love….patience. It’s you virtue. I promise the fruit will be sweeter if you wait” she replied smiling dreamily. My hand had slowly crept inside her dress and was slowly caressing the inside of her thighs. She was a lot more relaxed now, knowing that she could not be seen . She had slowly separated her thighs apart, swiveling slightly on her stool, letting my hand roam a lot more freely. I was almost near the top of her thighs just barely touching her soft bare pussy lips. I felt a little moisture on her thighs and knew that her juices were flowing in response to my caressing. “Ok! I will wait sweetheart …..but I want to taste your juices now” I said naughtily now touching the slit of her wet pussy. Her eyes widened at my request, “What? Are you crazy…..Aryan. I………I mean….we can’t here………not now.” she said suddenly coming out of the trance. “Why not? We are here, …I am thirsty……..the bar is full…..everybody is busy in themselves and we are unseen. I want to taste your lovely nectar now.” I replied smiling. “Are you serious?” she said, her eyes showing sudden desperation. “ B….but you can’t go down on me here. We would be kicked out. No! Please ….no Aryan dear, not here please.” she pleaded. I laughed out aloud and she looked at me astounded. “Realx my princess….relax” I said still laughing. “Who said any thing about going down on you? I said that ……I want to "taste" your juices…….” She was still looking at me with those surprised wide eyes unable to comprehend my meaning. “I will explain …..my naughty tease” I said touching her nose tip. Then bringing my lips near her ear I explained my plan. As soon as I finished, her eyes were wide with surprise. “No!…….Aryan, please…..somebody could see it………I can’t” she said still stunned.. “Don’t worry darling……… its quite dark in here and nobody cares what we do ……. besides no body can see you as I am covering you completely.” I said comforting her. “Just close you eyes and enjoy the show.” She was still circumspect, but knew that I would have my way, so she slowly took another sip of her cocktail, gradually closed her eyes and tried to relax. I took out an ice cube from my cocktail and holding it between my two fingers and thumb I took it gently between her legs. She had clamped them out of fear. I gently separated her thighs apart and took my hand under her short dress , now touching the ice on her inside thighs. She shuddered at the cool touch and I went further……. “Mmmmmm……aaaaaaaaahh” she started moaning I reached her pussy lips and put the ice cube on her slit and traced it slowly….up and down. Her mouth opened in another sweet moan. I brought my lips to hers and kissed her, sucking her lips gently. She held on to my lips as if holding on to a straw in flooded waters …..and I continued to rub her pussy with ice till it was numb. Then gently I pried open her pussy lips and put the ice inside her most delicate folds…………touching her clit. “aaaaaa……hhh” a sigh escaped her lips.. Then slowly I withdrew my hand from under her dress and took the ice cube out. I separated from her ………..,and she opened her eyes dreamily. I took the ice cube and slowly put it in my mouth…….sucking……….tasting her lovely juices……. “Delicious……simply heaven” I said satisfied.. “ Aryan……….you are amazing………simply out of this world….”
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#77
1st December 2011
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Part-16
We remained there for another half an hour, doing nothing …..just talking……..laughing……..necking......and kissing lightly till it was time to go.
I wanted another dance, but felt that she was wobbling a little….probably the alcohol was making her a bit shaky and I did not want her to lose control, so I led her gently out of the discotheque. “Time for dinner princess.” I whispered in her ear. She smiled and nodded her approval. “Aryan I want to use the restroom, darling.” She said. I led her to the restrooms at the extreme end of the lobby. The area was deserted and quiet. It felt strangely calm after the ear-splitting noise at the disco. “I will not take long luv” she said and started towards the female enclosure. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” I asked with a twinkle in my eyes. She gave me an inquisitive look. I then slowly took out the tiny pair of panties from my pocket and gently gave them a shake in front of her eyes. Her eyes grew wide with surprise and then smiling shyly she tried to snatch them from me. I dodged her hand and she again tried to grab them from me. “Pleeeease …Aryan give me that” she said pleading. “I need a kiss for that” I said playing with her. “Ok! But do it fast, somebody might come” she said looking scared. I extended my arm ,brought her closer and kissed her full on her lips ……my hand groping her fabulous firm ass over her dress and pulled her towards me letting her feel the my hard on. I kissed her deeply for a few moments….stealing a feel of her ass and then I separated from her and handed her the panties." Here" I said "I always keep my promise" “Naughty boy!” she said grinning and gave me quick kiss before disappearing inside. I too went to the male section and took the opportunity to plan for the time ahead. I washed my face in running water, patted it dry with the paper towels and ran my fingers through my hair to make myself presentable. Then I went out to wait for her. She took about fifteen minutes inside and when she came out I gave a short whistle. She looked divine. She appeared more fresh and glowing probably after a quick makeover and now walked more confidently. I could guess why…… “Like it?” she asked flashing me a beautiful smile. “You look like a delicious dish, Jaan , ready to be devoured” I replied giving her a peck on her cheeks. Then I took her hand and led her to the restaurants. “What would you like dear, Indian, Chinese or Italian?” “Ummmmm how about some light Chinese food.” She said “Ok! So, Chinese it will be.” I said and led her to “Spices” the Asian-fusion restaurant famous for its Chinese and Thai food. The manager showed us to a seat for two in a private corner and left us with two menu books and a wine card each. Soon a waiter appeared and filled our glasses with water. Pooja started looking intently in the menu book trying to choose a dish while I was gazing at “my dish” sitting in front of me and making plans for the night. She suddenly looked up and saw me staring at her passionately. “What are you gazing at Mr. Romeo.” She asked smiling. “Why don’t you choose something?” “I already have” I said still staring in those beautiful eyes. “What have you chosen Darling? Please help me with choice too.” She said smiling. “ Ummmmmm.. For me I have chosen…. a lovely piece of your bum with a dash of boobs topping and I will have your exquisitely formed ,soft, dripping pussy for dessert. As for you, we don’t have any thing but a monster sausage laced with cream and two nuts to add to the flavour.” I said in my most charming voice with a sly smile . She picked the napkin in front of her and threw it at me. “You horny devil.” She said laughing. “ Can’t you think of anything other than sex?” “Who can think of anything else when a lovely beauty is sitting in front of you asking to be taken?” I said. She laughed again in her tinkling voice and looked down into the menu blushing a little. “Seriously Aryan, please order something to eat. I’m starved” she said changing the topic. “Ok! Jaan, Don’t get mad.” I said and signaled the manager for order. The manager came immediately with a small pad and a pen and smilingly said “yes Sir?” “We will have a plate of Golden fried prawns, a sweet and sour lemon chicken with a dash of black pepper along with Lap Cheung Fried rice. And please make sure that the prawns are fresh” “ Very good sir.” The manager said “Any thing to drink sir?” “I will have a Bacardi Daiquiri and make one Mojito for the lady.” I said. The manager bowed and left us. I saw Pooja looking at me with astonished eyes. She was speechless. “Wow! How can you order without looking into the menu card?” she asked “All Chinese dishes are the same darling. You just have to add the right amount of spice for the perfect taste” I replied. “And what about the drink? You spoke so fast that I couldn’t even get the names.” she asked innocently. “Don’t go into the names dear; just enjoy the flavor and fragrance. That is all what matters in the end’ I said smiling. The waiter brought the cocktails and served them in exquisite glasses. I took the Daiquiri and beckoned Pooja to take the Mojito. She looked at the drink which was laced with mint leaves and admired it. “Cheers Princess!” I said holding up my drink. “To the most magnificent day of our lives” “Cheers” she said shyly and took a sip. It must have been a bit hard for her as she coughed a little, but the after taste must have been refreshing, and she gave me a nod of approval. “What are the ingredients of this, honey?” “Well it has some rum, with soda and lime juice mixed with mint leaves.” I said, “but leave the contents darling and enjoy the drink.” “How do you know so much about these beverages?” she said smiling and taking another sip. “I have a passion for exotic tastes” I replied grinning. “By the way, how’s the fit” I asked with a twinkle in my eyes. “What fit?” she asked surprised. “Gorgeous, remember you are wearing something new?” I said naughtily. She blushed immediately, now getting the meaning of my query. “You really are a naughty boy…Aryan.” Then looking in my eyes she said “the fit is perfect”. “Then how about a new pinch” I said. Smiling, she extended her arm towards me beckoning me to pinch her there. I took her hand gave a light peck on it. “Not here darling! The pinch is always on the new garment worn” I whispered smiling and enjoying the game. “Are you silly? ….You can’t dare to do any hanky panky here. It’s much too crowded and more lighted.” She whispered fiercely ,feeling suddenly scared of my motive. “I will find a way Jaanu….really I will…” I said smiling.
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#78
1st December 2011
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Part-17
She gave me a stern look but with smiling eyes ,shook her index finger, indicating to me not to try anything naughty in that place.
I kept smiling looking in those deep beautiful eyes and sipped my drink, enjoying the taste,……the fragrance……the ambience……..and the dilemma of a beautiful lady sitting in front of me. The waiter meanwhile brought the food and laid the table. As he was laying the table, I was busy making preparation for a nice plan. Slowly I slipped my right foot out of my shoes. Pooja was busy admiring the food and I slowly took off the socks as well. The table was covered with long and exotic table cloth with elegant Chinese patterns. It fell on both the sides and was long enough to make my movements almost invisible. As the waiter left, Pooja smacked her lips in anticipation. She served two pieces of prawn in my plate and one in hers. Then she poured some sauce in both the plates and asked me to start. I took the piece and tasted it. “Delicious!” I said munching the delicacy. She too took the piece and tasted it. It truly was very well cooked, and she gave me a wink as she admired the dish. As we were enjoying the food , my foot under the table was working on the mind of its own. Slowly I extended my leg under the table and slowly touched her tender calf with my bare foot.. Pooja almost jumped out of her seat. “Ouch! ….what was that?” she said trying to get a look under the table. “Relax darling” I said “It’s only my foot. It was itching so, I thought that I might rub it against something” “But why my leg honey?” She said glaring at me “The table has legs too.” “Don’t be cruel darling. My foot is not used to hard things, besides I have to keep my promise” “What promise?” she asked showing surprise. “Remember…….. ‘New Pinch’?” I said smiling looking deep in her eyes. “Aryan…….pleeease don’t be ridiculous” she whispered. “ Its much too crowded here for such things” “ Look Jaan” I said “ I believe that the fun of romance comes from doing the improbable thing..... in an unimaginable place...... at an unthinkable moment. So, darling sit back,…enjoy the food……and enjoy the feelings.” “But dear, there are so many people around; you just can’t feel me up here” she said desperately and crossed her legs. “Darling!” I said laughing, “Crossing the legs won’t help, as I will find a way to reach my destination.” With that I put another piece of prawn in my mouth and smiled at her with my eyes. She too started her food but with a bit of apprehension. I ordered another round of drinks and slowly she relaxed and again started chirping freely. My foot in the meanwhile was moving up and down on her silky smooth legs. She sat crossed legged under the table and gave me a smug look as if daring me to go ahead. I simply went on caressing her leg with my foot and smiled looking at that pretty diva sitting in front of me, while continuously moving upwards. I reached her knee and beyond that I could not go without forcing her legs apart. She gave me a sweet smile and raised her eyebrow as if asking whether I give up. I kept on smiling confidently and unexpectedly……for a moment I looked at the wall behind her, then suddenly my facial expression changed from a pleasant smiling one to that of alarm. She was looking at me with that supreme confidence look, but as my expressions changed, she looked surprised. “What happened?” she asked concerned. “Don’t move Pooja,……. just stay still……….there is a spider over your right shoulder” I said slowly. She immediately gave a tiny squeal “ where,……. Aryan ……..please…..remove it, ……quickly …..pleeease” she cried almost jumping from her seat and in the process inadvertently uncrossed her legs and opened her thighs a little as if to turn away from that crawly creature. That was all I needed and I moved my foot all the way between her thighs and my toes gently touched the soft new cotton panties …….. dead over her pussy. “New Pinch Princess” I said tickling her soft pussy with my toes over her panties and burst out laughing. Her expressions changed from that of extreme fright to … shock……to that of pleasant surprise. Then she too burst out laughing, slapping me gently on my hand. “You incorrigible liar, …..that was not fair”. She said “Everything’s fair in love and war dear” I said grinning. “I had to keep my promise” “Ok! Honey, you’ve had your fun, now remove your foot……..somebody might come” she said. “Only if you promise never to refuse me touching you there ever” I said naughtily. “I won’t promise anything…..you naughty boy……no…. never.” She said adamantly. “Then my foot remains there” I said giving another press on her lovely pussy. She saw that the waiter was approaching towards our table and panicked. “Ok baba……I promise…..now pleeease remove your foot” she whispered intensely. “That’s like a good girl” I said smiling and slowly removed my foot from her pussy but kept it on her knees and lower thighs. She blushed fiercely and started toying her food in her plate as the waiter reached us. “Anything else sir?” he asked smiling. “No thanks!” I said “Will you have anything Mam?” He asked turning towards Pooja. “Uh….No …..Thanks please!” she said still looking at her plate, still blushing from the experience and sweating a little. “Please bring our check” I said enjoying myself thoroughly. The waiter bowed and left us. “Why did’nt you remove your foot?” she asked sternly as if embarrassed. “He might have seen it” “Nobody saw anything angel……..just finish up. It’s time to go. We finished our food quickly……paid the bill and left a decent tip and exited the restaurant…….
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#79
1st December 2011
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nice update
waiting for mr desai to have his way with her
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#80
1st December 2011
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For your style which i can understand I am writing about a women SUJATHA and you will love her trust me, I am almost completing the same and that too will post once this wonderful story is posted I appreciate for reading my story Thank you
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