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dhalchandarun

dhalchandarun

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kirantariq said:
After my meal, I relaxed for an hour or so, then decided to try my new lingerie on, I took a shower first, then put it on with nothing else under it, no bra and no panties, looking at myself in the mirror, I looked so hot to myself, a curvy hot body, firm D cub size tits, and fully round ass, the contrast between my bright white, silky soft skin with the color of the black lingerie made it look so sexy, it was suspended to my shoulders with two thin straps revealing most of my tits, and very short on the length, it had barely covered my ass ending less than one inch bellow my ass bottom line, which made it super-hot and sexy in fact.

Being a bisexual woman, I almost fell in love or may be lust with my own figure, making me horny, my pussy was itchy between my legs, I lifted the garment up revealing my pussy which was shown in the full-sized mirror, completely waxed with silky soft skin, some moist had made it look a bit shiny by then.

Being all alone in my private hotel room, as of a sudden, a real naughty memories came to my mind, of watching some hotel room related porn clips of some porn actresses wearing sexy, revealing lingerie or nightie, calling the room service man for some services, but in fact trying to act naughty and make a sexy show for the man, which helps one way or another making a woman feel partially satisfied, I asked myself (why don’t I try it? It could be real fun), thinking to myself again, till that point of time, I hadn’t had ordered anything from room service at that hotel, not knowing what kind of room service person I could get, it could be a young, old, handsome, or ugly guy, it could be a woman too, then I had decided, no matter who it would be, I wanted to go ahead with the plan, even if it was a woman, I would still enjoy making a naughty sex show for her.

Of course, I had no intention to go any further than making a naughty show, may be the most could happen when I get rewarded with a cock getting hard under the guy’s pants trying to go out of his control till he leaves embarrassed, most of the clips I had seen ended up just showing and rare flirting, the room service guy leaves and the porn actress locks the room door behind him, being so naive by then, I did not realize they were only actresses and actors making those shows, which maybe so different when it is done in real life events.

I picked the phone and dialed room service number, ordered a drink to my room, the answer from a guy on the other end came “right away mam”, only a few minutes later, I heard a knock on my room door with a male voice of spoken words “room service”, I opened the door, exactly the way I was dressed in my lingerie which I have described earlier.

I peaked through the cracked room door first, to see who it was, a handsome middle-aged man with a wide smile approached me saying “your order mam.”

I smiled back, backing up allowing the door to open wide asking him to place it on the coffee table please, he obviously could not control his eyes, which were browsing my body up and down, right, and left as if he wanted to draw a picture of me, it did not bother me at all, on the contrary, it pleased me adding more heat to my already horny state, meaning my seductive plan was working.

I was standing with my back to the TV and desk wooden counter in the spacy hotel room, he bent over, placed the drink over the table in front of me and handed me the bill and a pen to sign it, I took them from his hand, turned around placed the bill over the wooden counter, with my back completely to his eye sight by then, there was a lot for him to see and enjoy without me looking him in the eyes, I guess I had saved him the embarrassment, giving him a full chance to look and enjoy.

The counter was a little low for my height, so I had to bend over to sign the paper, with some extra exaggeration from my side by spreading my legs apart without being noticed by him, which means, the ultra-short nightie I was wearing, rewarded him with an extra gift of a clear look at my fully bare ass and pussy, and I took my time signing the bill starting a conversation with him, asking some questions about the hotel, without turning to look at him, as if I was busy reading and signing the bill.

I clearly noticed the change of his voice tone, which was becoming intermittent and mumbling some unclear words at times, but I completely understood his position with what he was looking at in his ‘pussy hungry’ man eyes, but I did not seem to realize that things do not always go as planned, and the situation I put myself in was not acting, it was a real life situation without knowing exactly what his reactions would be, I only assumed, wrongly, it would be like those actors in the porn clips I had seen.

It did not take me long to realize how wrong I was, I was totally shocked when I felt him grabbing my waist with both hands and I felt his bare, hard cock being rubbed to my pussy from behind, to be honest, that was something I had never expected it to happen.

“What the fuck” was the first and only sentence out of my mouth, before he placed his hand over my mouth stopping me from saying a word, and he started applying force and pushing his cock into my pussy, which wasn’t a hard process, as my pussy was runny wet and my pussy lips had already gotten engorged of the thinking I had on my mind of the scene I had planned and expected.

Feeling an abnormally long and thick cock had already invaded my cunt, I had decided to wise up and be smart to the best I could, knowing that I had willingly put myself into such situation, my fighting would make it worse, I eased up my repelling and fighting him back to the minimum, almost allowing him to go on with what he had started, maybe I wanted it as much as he did, so why should I make a big deal out of it.

His cock was balls deep in my pussy when he froze for a moment, brought his mouth closer to my ears, almost whispering in my ears and saying “listen bitch, you have forced me to act like this, being semi-nude, pantie less putting your nude assets in full display for me, means one and only one thing, that you wanted fucked and I am fucking you now, I hope you realize it is not only my fault here”

I was nodding my head tapping my hand over his’ softly, as if asking him nicely to release my mouth to allow me to speak, he said “I will move my hand off your mouth, but if you try to scream or do something stupid, you will force me to act rough, please don’t.”

I nodded, he lifted his hand off my mouth and I said, “Aren’t you afraid of losing your job by force fucking a customer if I report it to your management?” of course by then I was totally convinced there was no backing up of that situation, I wanted him to fuck me so bad, I will not allow him to back up even if he wanted to.

He said, “Yes mam, you are absolutely right, I will get fired and may be prosecuted as well, but please understand, you put me in this situation, I could not handle it anymore, and started thinking with my cock instead of my mind, but I can stop right now if you wanted me to stop?” but during that conversation he was fucking me so hard and so deep penetrating my cock hungry pussy with that huge, lovely cock he had.

I unintentionally giggled saying “Don’t you think it is too late to back up now, you are already fucking me, besides, you have already given me the taste of your dick in my pussy, I would never ask you to stop.”

As if my words triggered his pleasure point, he placed both of his hands over my tits and started rubbing them, pinching my rock-hard nipples, placing a few quick soft kisses on my neck and cheeks while fucking me, he was so happy saying “really mam, you mean I can continue fucking you.”

I did not answer him, I was so busy moaning louder and louder from the complete stretching of my inner cunt walls, his huge cock was making, but it was making me so happy flying to the seventh sky, that fuck was all I needed without realizing it.

Within ten minutes or so, he was screaming that he was ready to cum, I told him not to cum in me, he pulled out, I sat on the bed side and took his cock in mouth and started sucking it, milking it to the last drop, swallowing each drop of his milky and sticky cock cream, I sucked his cock dry clean while looking him straight in the eyes with a smile on my face and a bigger smile was drown on his’.

He landed on bed, sitting next to me, we looked each other in the eyes as if blaming each other by eye contact only, trying to find out whom to put the blame of what had happened on, but he did not last long, he wrapped his arms around me, hugged me so close and kissed me on the lips, I kissed him back with our tongue circling into our mouths, we broke up the kiss and he spoke.

He said: I am very sorry mam; I know that no words of sorrow would clear out or verify my, wrong action of violence against your body.

I said: Look, I know it is not all your fault alone, I should take some of the blame too, may be I had exaggerated my actions of receiving you in my room semi-nude, more over bending over allowing my bare assets to be revealed like that, I am not sure what I was thinking by doing so, but I want you to know I happen to like dairy, courageous men who know what they want from a woman and take it without asking for it, especially the way you did, may be you forced yourself on me one way or another but it was in a polite, accepted manner.

He said: you mean you will forgive me and let go of it?”

I said: Yes, but under one condition, if you go down on me right now, eat my pussy and make me cum the way I sucked your dick, it would be only fair wouldn’t it?

He hugged and kissed me again saying “Oh my God mam, you are not punishing me, you are rewarding me by allowing me to come near that precious, super hot pussy of yours, allowing me to eat it.

Without waiting for my reply, he was between my legs in no time, lapping, licking, sucking, and munching on my pussy like a ‘pussy hungry’ man, which made me cum and cum nonstop till he stopped, lifted my legs up, spreading them apart for missionary fuck, and started fucking me again for another endless, great fuck session.
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dhalchandarun

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kirantariq said:
My mother was one of those people who always acted like she was better than everyone else. She was born with all of the advantages; good family, attractive, great body, and the knowledge that she was just plain better than everyone else. Needless to say, it made her into royal bitch. Unfortunately, she was also a royal bitch that had everyone wrapped around her fingers. I am sure that had nothing to do with the fact that she had an amazing body, that just oozed sexuality and she was not afraid to tease anyone to get her way.

As he son, you would think my life was golden, yes? Definitely not so. I was the product of her scheme to snare and marry a wealthy man. You see, she "accidentally" got pregnant and of course he did the right thing and married her. After a suitable amount of time, she showed her true colors and drove him away.

Of course she acted the part of the loving mother who would die without the custody of her dear son, which would also come with a hefty support agreement.

She despised me as the physical reminder of my father. As a result, she was cruel and harsh to me throughout my childhood. Her punishments were often very painful and at times humiliating. As a result, I hated her and harbored deep feelings of resentment and strong desires to pay her back if I was ever given the chance. It also drove me to leave the house as early as I could and drove me to be successful.

It had been almost ten years since I saw her again. I heard stories about her over the years, but I never had any interest to invite her back into my life. It surprised the hell out of me, when she showed up at my door out of the blue. She was crying crocodile tears and begging me to take her in. Apparently, she had lost almost all of the money she got from my father, had burned all other bridges, and because she never finished college after snagging my father, she had no prospects.

I am not a heartless bastard and my first instinct was to feel pity and want to help a woman in trouble. I am sure that it as the only reason that she tried me, because she knew I was a sentimental person, despite her raising me. However, it didn't take long for her to show her true colors again and remind me of why I hated and resented her. Unfortunately, I had already let her move into my house and she quickly embedded herself like a tick.

I tried to make the best of the situation, I generally dislike being alone and I was between girlfriends. I went through quite a few of them. I think it had a lot to do with how my mother raised me and my very skewed view of women based on her as an example. I expected the worst from women and always got it. This is yet another thing on my list of things to repay my mother for.

It was strange to have a woman in my house who I should have a close relationship with, but who I really only saw as a physical person. It gave me the chance to see her as a woman and not my mother. I definitely saw why she was so successful manipulating men. She was petite in a very feminine way, but had nice big tits and a lush ass, which both seemed strange on a woman so petite. It was like she was sculpted to be the physical embodiment of sex. To make matters worse, she was almost always walking around the house in yoga pants and clinging tops or in her silk robe that just barely covered her ass. I was almost constantly aroused and on the verge of exploding. It was strange to be so excited by a woman who I should have felt familial love for, and who I felt such hate for.

The worst thing for me was the constant flip back and forth between such strong sexual desire and such strong hatred. It was building and building and I didn't know how it was going to end, until that final straw, which not only broke the camel's back, but dropped the camel down on both of our heads. In an explosive mix of rage and sexual desire, both of our futures changed irrevocably.

I came home after a particularly stressful day and before I cold even change into comfortable clothes and relax for just a second, she launched into me about something ridiculous about the internet service or some such thing. I am in my room trying to change our of my work suit, and she just followed me in and continued to rant. When I told her to back off and give me a chance to relax in my own home, she lost it and started screaming all kinds of insulting and hurtful things at me. I was ready to snap, when of all things, she calls me a son of a bitch. I started laughing hysterically and she looked at me like I was a crazy person. I said, "You realize that makes you the bitch, right?" and laughed even harder.

Then she did something very stupid. She slapped me as hard as she could across my face. I was stunned into silence and just looked at her, as she almost vibrated she was so angry at me. It was in that moment that 25 years of rage and resentment exploded. I slapped her back. It was the first time I had ever struck anyone in anger. I had been involved in a lot of BDSM relationships, but the pain and impact play was always motivated by mutual desire. This was different. She was stunned. She was silent. She was afraid. All things I never saw her before.... and I liked it.

I spent much of my childhood stunned, silent and afraid. In that moment I felt like I was freed from long imprisonment or something. I had fought back against the bully that rued me with fear. I was in control of my life. I also realized that because of her desperate situation, I was now in control of her life also. In that moment I decided to show her what a bad mother she had been and what happen to bad mothers.

I grabbed her by her shoulders and shook her. I shouted into her face, "You are right, I am a son of a bitch, a royal bitch, a real cunt who is selfish, self centered, and nasty to everyone. She is a bitch who needs to know humility. She is a bitch who needs to be showed how other people feel as a result of her treatment. She is a bitch, who needs to suffer." Before she could recover or even understand what I was saying, I sat on the edge of my bed and pulled her over my lap and started to spank her ass as hard as I could with my bare hand.

I was slapping her ass so hard that it was stinging my bare hand. However, I barely noticed as I became drunk on the sight of her full round ass, in the tight spandex of her yoga pants. The way her fat ass rippled with each violent slap, the way she yelped and jumped as if trying to escape through my lap, it was all so overwhelming and so very exciting.

As I spanked her, I ranted at her about what a nasty bitch she is and has always been. I told her how that all stops NOW. I am going to make her a decent person or at least someone of use. I was torn between righteous indignation and pure lustful desire. One minute I wanted to make her a better person and in the next, I wanted her to be nothing but a sex toy. It is hard to sort years of bad memories and experiences in a sane and reasonable way. And I was definitely slipping farther toward unreasonable as I started getting hard as a rock, feeling my mother squirm on my lap as she begged me to stop.

In a moment of clarity, I tried to stop my desires and rage, so I yanked her off my lap and threw her back on the bed, holding her wrists in my hands, holding her down. My intent was to get control of myself and stop where my head was going. But when I looked down and saw the look in my mother's eyes, I knew something drastically had changed. She was looking up at me with this look of wild excitement in her eyes. There was fear and uncertainty, but also this look of unbridled desire.

I know this look well. I have seen this look in the eyes of many women who I shared BDSM relationships with. I had seen this look in the eyes of my submissives, my painsluts, and the ones who craved humiliation. It is more than just the desire, it is also the fear of themselves and what they need, it was the shame of knowing that what they wanted and needed, was not what they should want and need, but they wanted and needed it even more because of that.

Without another word, I held her down and crushed her lips with mine... I kissed her passionately, probing her mouth with my tongue... I shoved one hand between her legs, feeling the smooth spandex.... feeling the wetness that I knew I would find, after seeing the look in her eyes....

As i grabbed her wet pussy with my hand, I felt her push her thighs open... not wide, but enough to know that her body's instincts were driving her. My other hand went to her large full tit, so firm in my hand as I squeezed it HARD, making her yelp into my mouth and then moan almost imperceptibly. I noticed immediately that she made no attempt to move her arms after I released them to molest her pussy and tit.

As I felt her big heavy tit, I felt the unmistakable pressure against my palm of her nipple hardening. I felt her chest rising and falling in desperate pants as she lost more control of her body's responses. I felt her squeeze her thighs around my hand, but not to push me away, she was definitely trapping my hand against her wet cunt and trying to increase the pressure. I pressed hard, grabbing her wet cunt, rubbing my thumb against her clit which was now pushing out enough to feel it through her yoga pants. She moaned loud into my mouth as she felt my thumb on her clit.

I immediately stopped and lifted myself off of her. She looked up at me like I stole something she desperately needed. She was panting and so obviously in desperate sexual need. I just looked down at her and laughed. "You are a needy cunt aren't you?" I asked. "You are always thinking about what you need... what you want... Well now it is all about ME!", I told her. I can see that she is so desperate and will do anything and everything I want her to do.

I grab her hand and put it on my cock, which is pushing through my pants. "Take it out!" I order her. She never even stopped to think about refusing. I loved the way her nervous, desperate hands fumbled with my fly and my belt as she tried to get my cock out. I loved the look on her face when she sees the size of my cock for the first time. I am not huge, but I have a thick eight inches, which has always served me well. She is looking at it like she is hypnotized by it. She is frozen. She looks at me for guidance. I have never seen my mother out of control and indecisive, so I relished this moment as I see this and know that she wants and needs my direction.

"Take it in your hands. Feel the size of my cock. Feel the weight of it. Get to know the cock that owns your ass now." I love the way she takes my cock in her hands almost like she is afraid it will bite her. Her hands are so petite and small and my cock looks even bigger in them. I love the way I can feel her hands trembling around my cock. It twitches in her hands and she almost jumps, she is so overstimulated and overwhelmed.

Take my cock in your mouth cunt!" I order her. She jumps again from my sudden and unexpectedly loud command. I watch the looks of shame and desire and fear and indecision quickly move across her face. I see her start to bend forward slowly as if drawn to my cock against her will. I let her drift closer and closer... my cock is right in front of her eyes now... she looks like she is trying to stare down a snake about to strike... I grab her head and pull her onto my cock hard, fast and brutally.

I love the way she pushes her hands against my thighs trying to pull off my cock... I love the feeling of her tongue and throat as she is desperate like she will choke without air... I fill my fingers with her thick, smooth black hair and I hold her mouth tighter on my cock. I hold her a little longer on my cock as she struggles, and then yak her off by her hair. She falls back on her ass... looking up at me with her mouth wide... again she has that desperate look of longing and denial on her face. I laugh as I look down on her. I am looking down on her physically and intellectually. She has always been so high and mighty, but there she is on her ass, looking up to me, needing me, wanting me....

"Get up and strip for me whore!" "Show me that sexy body that you are so proud of and which you have used so often to get what you want"

She hesitates... looking down at the floor... shamed by my words and the position she finds herself in... shamed that she likes it.

"NOW CUNT, get your fucking clothes off NOW" I order her. She gets to her feet and I watch as her trembling hands grab at the waist of her yoga pants. She is looking t the ground as she slowly pushes them over her full ass, slowly down her thighs. I immediately notice that she is not wearing any panties under her yoga pants. I am not sure if this is just how women wear them or not, but I decide to add to her shame by calling it out. "No panties, eh slut? Do you always walk around like that? Have you been trying to tease me this whole time you fucking whore???" I love the way her cheeks flush bright red. She says nothing though. She just continues to to push the tight spandex down her legs. I laugh as I watch her struggling to get the over her sports shoes. "Just take the fucking shoes off you stupid cunt" I tell her. Again she blushes in shame and I can't imagine my cock can get any harder.

She stands back up and has her hands together over her exposed pussy. I love the way she tries to preserve some modesty considering the circumstances. "Now the top bitch, DON'T make me wait." I command. She grabs the hem pf her top and pulls it up in one swift motion, but it catches on her head, allowing me to watch her big tits in her sports bra as she wrestles with her top, trying to free herself. It comes off and her hair is wild from the static and wrestling of the top. I love the wild sexual look it gives her. It adds to the desperate sexual vibe she is giving me.

"Now the bra, why do you make me wait for everything???" She fumbles with the sports bra. It is very tight and I can see immediately why, her tits are fucking big... bigger than I remembered. When she yanks it off of them finally, I am amazed at how they flop and bounce back against her ribs. "God DAMN you have some great tits" I say without thinking. "How did I not know how fucking amazing my mother's tits were?" I ask her. She instinctively wraps her arms around herself, trying to cover her big tits with her tiny hands. I bask in her shame, as she tries not to look at me or think about her son leering at her tits.

"Move your fucking hands, cunt!" she drops them like she was struck... still looking at the ground... I relish the look of shame after so many years of her looking down on me and treating me like I was the useless thing. I want to increase her shame. I tell her, "turn around slowly, show me that sexy body whore." She turns on trembling legs. "Your ass is fatter then I remember, but still pretty fucking hot. You always were all tits and ass, a walking wet dream. But I guess you already knew that, didn't you? That is how you got everything you wanted, isn't in whore?"

She says nothing. Without warning, I slap her HARD on her ass. "I asked you a question cunt, " I tell her. She stammers and her voice is weak as she says, "yes, i have always used my body to get what I wanted." I love the weakness in her voice, having heard her strong commanding and demeaning voice for so many years. SLAP, I spank her ass with my hand again. "What was that whore? I didn't hear it. Tell me that you are a fucking whore who used her big tits and fat ass to get what she wanted." I love the way she blushes down to her full tits as she says louder, "I am just a fucking whore who used my big tits and fat ass to get what I wanted."

"Now we are making progress. Maybe you are trainable. The first part of your training is to learn your place. This is MY house and you came crawling to me, so I make the rules and you follow the rules or I kick your worthless ass out. Come to think of it, you didn't really come crawling, did you? You barged in here and demanded, like you always did. Well, why don't we fix that now. Get on your knees and crawl to me bitch!" I order her. I think that I will cum right then and there, when I see her slump to her knees and start to crawl to me...
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