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Housewife And Doctor - Erotic Story

Submitted by Anonymous on Sat, 10/10/2009 - 17:02

This story was originally posted in HILMS

Now this is really a strange, most unbelievable experience I ever had. I would say, Truth is stranger than the imagination. I still could not believe I had undergone myself in that situation. But today I must say, it was most strange, but most erotic and exciting of all.

My heart was almost about to stop when I was actually undergoing in that incident. This incident too, doesn’t involve any sex, but breast squeezing was ample.

Shalini: From Working Wife to Prostitute 2 - Erotic Story

Submitted by storylover on Wed, 10/07/2009 - 15:50

Continued from part 1..

she resisted aslam forcefully turned since she could not resist much coz she was really tired and some hoe she also wanted it aslam removed his underwear and started palying with his tool on this gupta said daale de aandar aslam saali ko maaza aayega humse bhi dalway tha ab natak kaar rahi hai hearing this aslam just pushed hi dick in to her ass she yelled on top of her voice on this driver said arey tiwari saali ke muhe mein dede nahin toh koi aajayega hearing this tiwari removed his pants and pushed his dick in to her mouth now she was on all four like a bitch (kuttia) now gupta slide below her and started biting her nipples and bite her in the process she could not yell but she was definately in pain and pleasure munna also slide in between her legs and started licking her cunt which was already wet with her own cum shalu was on the top of the world enjoying herself driver was looking and was playing with his tool which was erect again he asked everyone to leave her alone

Shalini: From Working Wife to Prostitute 1 - Erotic Story

Submitted by storylover on Tue, 10/06/2009 - 13:12

This story was originally posted in HILMS

Shalini felt uncomfortable sitting in the room all by herself. By now she knew every inch of the four walls surrounding her..where the paint had peeled off, where there was a scribble, where a screw had been hammered in. It was not exactly boredom but rather a strange numbness that occupied her. For the last one hour she had fought against it but slowly and slowly it was overcoming her. Why was she here? What did she expect from this place? She knew not. Only this much she knew..whenever she thought of this place she felt paralyzed. Something was drawing her here..something over which she had lost control with each passing day. Whenever she thought of it she had a violent urge to give in. Till yesterday she had resisted. But today the urge knew no bounds. It had so completely and hopelessly taken over that she knew there was no way she could fight it. Right from the morning she had been in a trance.