Virgin turns into a slut!

I have been dating Rebecca for about 2 years, we met when she was still in high school. Rebecca is a real beauty, 5’6 with long wavy brunet hair and incredible blue eyes to die for. Her boobs are like 2 big melons and when we go on the beach where she wears open bikini, her boobs sway up and down during the walk. They are so big that I can definitely hide my cock, squeezed between her tits! However, I should mention her ass – it’s just great! Her ass is round 45 inches, with no traces of fat! Fresh sexy ass. Since she was so young, we had not had sex yet. We fooled around, one time she even sucked my dick before jerking me off. We usually played like that: she would lie on her back and I would place my cock between her tits and give her some tit-fuck. Then she would squeeze her big boobs around my penis and it feels so hot! After high school I went to the college, however Rebecca’s family was too poor to send her to college as well, so she got a waitress job and just went to work after high school.

I had been away the entire first part of the semester, though all this time I never stopped thinking of her. I was hoping to finally bring our relationship to a higher level if you know what I mean. I lived in my Uncle’s house, but every Sunday I would call Rebecca and have a long talk to her. Finally I returned back home for a short vacation and was anticipating meeting my girl. When I saw her, she picked me up in a brand new sport car, and she was so excited to see me. I asked:

“How could you afford this, this car costs fortune” And she told me:

“I have good tips paid” was her answer. She told me that she was working in a very nice place and all the clients were generous. I was so happy for my girl. We went to her parents’ house and then to mine. It seemed like every second we were doing something. Finally, we were driving home alone that night and pulled off to the side of the road. I thought to myself that I was going to have some fuck! We started kissing and I began to knead her thighs. I grabbed her hand and put it on my cock which was now forming a big bulge down there. She used to give me only hand jobs previously and now I wanted her to give me some blowing pleasure. I was going on the verge when she suddenly stopped me, said that she was not ready for she was still a virgin and needed to go home. I was so angry I did not say anything.

I went home and my older brother was there, I told him what happened. He said that Rebecca was probably dating some other guy and found guilty to tell me at once. I was upset, I was disappointed but still horny as hell. I went upstairs to my room and got on the computer. I was so angry that I needed to have some relief. So I decided to go to the Favorites and chat with some chicks who were online. Soon I found a few nice girl (they had their photos set on the profiles pages) and began flirting with them I kept on chatting with the girls, I was talking to. The chat room had several ad banners which contained adult content. At first I didn’t pay attention to these banners, but then one of them drew my eyes. I clicked on it and a new page opened. It was a web site which promised a whale of fun to its clients, you should only pay your membership, then chat to a girl they offered and if you were lucky- have sex with that girl. Of course for cash. There were also introductory comments of the previous members. They said about the different girls, and how hot they were. There was also a chat service on this site. You could chat to a girl who could definitely describe and explain everything about this site. I entered in and started talking to her. The girl I was chatting told me she was getting offline to pull out her vibrator. I could not believe it, was something unusual! The girl said that if I was interested, I could pay money and watch her masturbate. Or I could see free high res galleries online with their chicks participated. I clicked on the ad picture and got in. Then I waited for a while and soon there appeared a line pictures with chicks and guys all naked! There was… my Rebecca, she was nude! It was my girl, with some of her friends, and guys I never saw before. I was sitting there watching, like it a nightmare, amazed and confused. Rebecca had cum on her tits, a dick in her ass and was licking some girl’s pussy. My virgin girl!!! She went wild in every picture. I went back on her history and she had a wide collection of her sessions! And on all pictures in every session my beloved girlfriend was getting banged severely by some well hung studs! I was so angry and also hard as hell, I started to jerk off in front of the screen that came in a couple of strokes. I could not believe what I was seeing, she even did this with 5 men at the same time! And each photo gallery ended up with my Rebecca getting her face covered with cum! The guys on the pictures all looked like athletes, and had huge cocks.

After I calmed down, I called her house and asked for her. Her dad said that she was at her apartment and I should call there. I did not even know she had an apartment. I could not wait to unmask and denounce her, but I didn’t want her dad to know either. I just continued to watch the website. There suddenly came a pop up window asking me if I would like to join for 39$ per month. I thought why not, I could afford that, I want to see what my girl had been doing online. I assigned and paid online form my VISA. As I signed on, there were 4 girls online now. Rebecca was one of them, I clicked on her. She was talking to 6 guys, telling them what she liked to do with guys and everything like that. There was also an opportunity to chat to her online. I got in and taped to her that she should call her boyfriend so that we could watch her have sex with him, using a fake name. Rebecca typed back:

“He does not know I do this, he would die, he is a milksop, do you want to come?” I laughed and told her that I didn’t know where she was. Rebecca said that I must be a new guy and didn’t know the rules. Then she told me everything. The great thing about our website and why they were so popular, they let their members come and fuck the girls! I told her:

“I want to fuck her tonight”. She asked:

“Where do you live?” I told her the block not far away. Rebecca typed back:

“My boss would kill me, if I did not charge.” I said:

“How Much.” Rebecca said 1,000$. I knew I could afford this sum, so told her that I was ready. Rebecca then gave me directions and told me that I would have to meet the bouncer at a bar and he would bring me to her

Then there came a hot Latina chick of about 20-22 years old. I told Rebecca to get her pussy wet for me, because I was going to fuck it good. Rebecca started to lick her pussy and the bouncer put his now erect dick in her doggy style. I told him to pull out and fuck her ass. Rebecca looked back at me with her eyes begging “NO”, but I just laughed at her with so much contempt in my voice. He put his biggest cock in her ass and she could not even lick that pussy anymore. Her head was just down moaning while he banged her. Soon he came in her ass. I grabbed one of the portable cameras and shot a close up of her fucked ass with cum leaking out. I then went to the new girl and put my dick in, she was tight and we fucked like crazy. I looked over at my girl, covered in cum and looking so miserable and winked at her. Finally I came all other that new girls’ face!

The show was done. The cameras were off for a couple of minutes, I grabbed my girl and told her to get in the car. The bouncer told me that I was invited to the big orgy next week. I thanked him and followed Rebecca. She was crying and asked why I didn’t fuck her in the pussy. I told her that I wanted the first time to be special, but now I changed my mind and she deserved only ass fuck.

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Anushka Shetty : a Seductive housewife..

It was 5 o'clock when the plane landed at the airport. I was a couple of hours early as the seminar scheduled for the afternoon had been cancelled. I longed for a good bath and I therefore took a taxi and proceeded straight away to the hotel. A few moments later I was clean and refreshed, and came down to the lobby to wait for my friend Shiva with whom I was going to spend the week- end. Shiva and I had grown up together until I left for my studies a couple of years back and now he had invited me to his place to spend the week-end and catch up on the past.  

I was still some thirty minutes early and decided to order something from the bar. A few couples were dancing closely on the floor. As I looked for an empty table I noticed a particularly attractive woman sitting alone. She looked divine in her red silk saree and I could not help thinking this must be the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my whole life.

I must have been staring at her because she glanced over at me quickly and then looked away. Moving closer to her table, I asked her whether the seat next to her was vacant. She smiled uncomfortably and removed her bag from my side of the table.
"Can I buy you a cup of coffee? " I said as I lowered myself to the seat facing her.
She shook her head politely. "How about a glass of coke? Glass of milk? ...Water?"

"No " she smiled, daring to talk directly to me at last.

"I guess it's also, no you don't come here often, no we haven't met before, no you don't often watch movies. What else do I say to break the ice?" I asked.

"Thanks but better not, I am a married woman." she said and immediately avoided my eyes by looking out to the lobby. "Well, that's disappointing. I was just getting to know you," I said, following the direction of her eyes. "You could dance with me, though. It's an invitation. I hate dancing alone."

"My husband will be here anytime now," she quickly said.

"Well, I give him till the next song to show up, else you are mine for the dance." I replied.

A faint blush appeared on her face and I saw that she was now looking directly at me. She was quiet, just studying my face until the silence between us became a conversation. Still looking into her eyes, I stood up and took her hand in mind and lead her to the floor. As we started dancing she deliberately left a distance between us. I imagined her fingers trembling as she held to my back.

I couldn't help but notice how incredible she smelled. I realized I wanted to hear her talk." Now you must tell me about you. What is your name? "I said.

"You'll have to settle for the dance," she replied.

"If I ask you something will you answer me honestly?" I asked.

She raised her face and stared straight at me. "I was just wondering why anyone would leave his beautiful wife alone in a foreign place?" I said.

"Did you ask me to dance to talk about my husband?" she answered.

"No, I can think of a hundred more flattering things. You have a very lovely voice." I said.

She smiled, appreciative of the compliment, but a little uneasy. "Thank you very much," she said.

"Of course, I would expect such a lovely voice from such a lovely woman." I added.

She didn't smile this time. "Well, " she brought her hand to her neck, subtly displaying her wedding ring, "I certainly am flattered by such praise."

With the music playing in the background and the romantic lighting of the lobby I was completely drawn to this woman. I couldn't help but think how incredibly sexy she was, and found myself wondering what kind of lover she was. "Are you married?" she asked after some time.

"No." I answered.

"Well, some of these women are single. Who knows?" she said encouragingly.

"Oh, it is my intent to get to know one of them." I said assuredly. My candour caught her a little off guard. Most men didn't make such bold statements to people they just met, especially not to a woman.
"Oh really?' she replied with a smile. "Do you know which one?"

"Oh yes. The most beautiful one." Our eyes locked. "You."

She turned away from me. "I'm sorry. I wish you weren't married "

I didn't mean anything- a turn of phrase with nothing implied, but I was pleased that she let it stand uncorrected. It was only a moment but I took in it the furtive pleasure of conspiracy.

I was realizing that this woman was very different. I had to admit to myself that I found the idea of coveting what belonged to someone else turned me on. "Why don't you hold me closer?" I said as we kept dancing.

"I...just don't want to attract attention us" she said shyly.

"You won't. Everybody else is doing that," I told her.

"I don't want you to think..."she started.

"Shh." I placed my finger to her delicate lips.

Finally she allowed herself to brought closer, close enough to keep eye contact. I could now travel my hand caressingly over her tender waist. I could feel her every breath. I could smell her skin. "Are you scared I make a pass at you?" I said looking her in the eyes.

She looked into my eyes, "When did I say that?"

"You don't have to say it, it shows. A man senses these things," I told her.

She did not move. I could feel her warmth in front of me, our faces almost touching. We danced quietly for some time. "You don't like the music, do you?" I asked her.

"I love the music. I just don't like your stare. They are so intense. I can't bear it. You watch me all the time" she replied.

"I am afraid you are to blame. Do you realize just how truly beautiful you are? How inspiring you are? I thought you were the most exquisite woman from the moment I saw you. I didn't think you could be any more beautiful. When I see you in that dress, I realize there's no capturing your beauty in a moment. I could stand here all my life to see you in this dress." I whispered in her ears.

"Do you say that about every woman you see?" she smiled, her eyes sparkling like stars.

"Only when she makes me want to." I took her hand softly.

"I believe in recognizing beauty. In appreciating it." I lightly rubbed my thumb across her hand. Now she was uncomfortable. She could sense I desired her, but she didn't want to be rude. She seemed to struggle for something, a reply, but couldn't think straight.

My arms around her waist, pulling her gorgeous body tight to me was sensual and I loved how I felt. As we danced together I realized I wanted this woman. Slowly I tightened my arms around her waist as I pulled her closer to me. Her breasts were now gently pressing into my chest, and her thighs were pressing hard against me. I felt her nipples harden. To her that would not be acceptable, but for some reason tonight I didn't care. It seemed to me that I had no control at all at this point.

"Looks like a nice group of people," she finally said in between her breaths.

My fingers were sliding over his soft skin as I said "A friendly group of men and women and one very lovely woman." I said looking straight at her. She seemed embarrassed.

"Why should I pretend I'm thinking of anything else? All I am really trying to figure out is how I can go about to steal a kiss from you." I heard myself say.

She did not turn to look at me, as if nothing had been said, but the longer she was silent, the more real the words seemed to hang in the air between us. For an instant I thought I had frightened her, but I kept staring at face without apology, determined to play my way through. I stared at her, unable to read any expression on her face, not sure what I had done. I realized we had stopped breathing. There seemed to be no movement around, no music in the room.

" We must get back to our seats now" she at last said.

"Are you trying to change the subject?" I immediately told her.

"It isn't that." She managed to answer.

"Then why don't you allow me to kiss you?" I said.

"We can't. ...Let us have something at the bar " she said in a breathless voice, before she started walking away.

As we passed in front of the elevators I pulled her to me, unconsciously pinning her back against the door, and stared at her for a moment, my face close to hers, as if the distance would lower the sound of our voices. "You are lovely," I said, moving my eyes over her face.

Finally she leaned back against the building and let me come closer. I leaned forward and moved her arms down to her side, and when she stood there, unresisting, I kissed her, gently pressing her against the wall, tasting her. "Don't," she said, but not moving away, letting me kiss her again.

"Why not?" I said, my words like kisses of breath now as I moved against the hollow of her neck.

"No good will come of it," she said, a catchphrase to ward off a spell.

"Yes it will," I said, still kissing her neck.

"No." Then she opened her mouth to me, kissing me back, moving her tongue with mine, her arms now behind me, pulling me closer.

But I wasn't listening; the words were a kind of chant, just a rhythm. Instead I kissed her harder, pulling her body next to me so that she could feel me. I could feel her own excitement as she twisted against me. I touched her hair as I stroked her, and shivering, she moved her face into my hand, bending her neck, calmer.

"Let us go to my room." I said in her ears.

She hesitated. " I'll let you leave if you want to." I told her.

We entered the elevators and headed straight to my room. Closing the door behind us, I stood behind her and kissed her hair running my palm on her naked arm. She turned around and placed her hand along my cheek. "You are not fair," she said, drawing me closer. "There is nothing fair about you," she kissed me. "You are dangerous," she said, kissing me again, lightly, as if she was drawing a breath between words, "and you are tempting"

"Tell me your name, " I said, kissing her back. I kissed her hard then,pinning her against the door, my hands behind her, drawing her closer. I could feel the heat of her skin though the silk, as my hand moved down her back, pulling her toward me so that our bodies ground together. Then her dress opened and I moved my hands inside, feeling the skin itself hot, alive to my touch. She held the back of my head, her mouth everywhere on my face.

"Come to bed" I whispered.

"No," she was gulping air "Not there"

My hand rounded her, moving toward the back of her thigh, she brought her leg up behind me, as if I was taking her right there, standing up. I rubbed my hand under her thigh until I felt her hair graze my fingertips, already moist, and the wetness made me pulse again, my erection almost painful now in my pants. My fingers moved up along the moist lips, back and forth, so that she began to ride them, her mouth making stifled noises behind the kiss.

Then I turned my hand so that my open palm held her, the heel of it grounded against the front of her as the wet fingers still slid back and forth, and she pulled her mouth to gasp for air, her lower body still moving against me. But I couldn't stop now, the fierceness of it, the hurry within us.

I could feel her breath, ragged in my ear. I covered her mouth again,our tongues slippery, as I moved my hand away to unzip my pants, fast, so that when my **** sprang out it moved toward her at once to replace the hand. Sliding along the wet part of her until it slipped inside, I thrust up my **** to fill her, and she gasped, dropping her head on my shoulder. I thought for an instant I would come then. Still, her heat wrapped around me. There was nothing but feeling now, so complete I was afraid to disturb it. But then I felt the walls of her vagina grip me, making gentle spasms, and we were moving again.

"Oh," she said, a low sound from her throat, her head back against the door, and the sound of it excited me, and I put my mouth back on hers, kissing her as I gripped her below, pounding into her with her thigh still drawn up beside me. I could hear us thudding against the door, oblivious as animals, then a sharp sound from her as I felt her grip me inside, and I knew she had come, so that I was released now too. After a few jabbing thrusts it spurted out of me, everything in me shooting out, taking my breath with it.

We stood there for a few minutes, still locked together, gulping air, and I knew we must look absurd, our mouths smeared with saliva, standing against the walls like dogs, my pants down below my knees. But her face glowed, and when I looked at her I felt an immense gratitude. I had been so quick, but she had let me, not protesting, giving herself to me. I had wanted to make love; not it had been too intense to take our time.

Now I kissed her gently and lifted her up, still hard inside her, and brought her down to the floor, my pants wadded foolishly round my calves. But the point was not to leave her. It didn't matter how we looked, messy and awkward, so long as I remained inside her. When I laid her on the floor, still inside, she smiled at me, and this time we kept a different rhythm, moving slowly in and out, and the sensation in me spread outward so that my whole body was making love, every piece of skin sensitive.

My face was level with her breasts and I began kissing them, barely touching them at first, then as I felt the nipples harden, moving over them in a steady rhythm, pressing, so that she anticipated each stroke of my mouth. She closed her eyes. My mouth opened to lick the nipple, tasting her, still salty with sweat. This time my hands felt all of her, drawing along her breasts, kissing the side of her neck, until we both began racing and she wrapped her legs around me, urging me, waiting for me to come so that we could finish together, shuddering in the same jolt of pleasure.

We lay quietly for a while until, calm now, I sensed my weight on her and slipped out, my **** finally soft, and moved to the side, still holding her. She turned on her side to face me. She held the side of my head, looking at me. "Thank you" she said, her fingers tracing the shape of my ear.

We would have gone on like this, comfortable, idly touching each other, but we were distracted by the voices in the corridor. I held her arm as she prepared to leave. "I don't even know your name. You keep not telling it to me, remember?"

"Anushka" she whispered just before she was gone.

"oh.. Anushka" I whispered to myself as I closed my eyes, still lying on the floor, basked in a wonderful feeling. Suddenly I thought of Shiva waiting for me at the bar. Hurriedly I rose and got myself ready. A moment later I was in the lobby and spotted him just as he too noticed me.

"I hope I did not keep you waiting too long, " I said as I greeted him.

"Actually I was early," he said. "I left my wife here and went looking for you at the airport."

"Your wife?" I asked.

"Yes, here she is. Let me introduce you to her," he said.

I turned around to stare into the eyes of a lovely woman dressed in red.

"Meet my wife...Anushka"

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Aishwarya Rai's Fucking Audition With The Hollywood Director

I rang the doorbell at Aishwarya Rai’s part time LA residence. As a Hollywood Director, I was used to being bombarded with phone calls from agents representing clients hungry for roles. But one client particularly roused my interest. Aishwarya Rai’s transition into Hollywood cinema had not started well, and she was desperate to get all the work she could. She insisted that I meet at her house for a personal audition, an offer I could not refuse to such a stunning woman, though I was cautious after hearing she had a reputation of being somewhat of a man eater.

After being shown inside by the servant I waited for Ash. She walked down the stairs wet, having just taken a shower and covered in nothing but a silky robe which clung to her delicate physique, outlining her curves. Seeing this I realized how stupid I had been to wear shorts, as I slowly went erect. She turned around and was startled to see me there, and one of her boobs briefly popped out of her robe. I stood there, embarrassed with my tool fully erect in front of the most beautiful woman in the world. Aishwarya looked at me in disbelief, her glance lingering on my member, and I thought I saw a hint of a smile on her face.

“I wasn’t expecting you so soon,” she said. “So you liked what you saw.” She cast a playful glance at my poking-out penis. “My turn to see now I think” she giggled.

I couldn’t believe it. Aishwarya Rai flirting with me, I tried to hide my embarrassment and covered myself with a cushion.

“Well I suppose you want to see me performing?” Ash teased. She carefully removed the pillow covering my penis, and stroked it through my shorts. She ran her hand up and down my shaft before removing my shorts and boxers completely. I was entranced by her beauty and felt like I could explode right there. Ash knelt down and cupped her lips around my bell. She then gradually took my entire member down her throat, and then came up and resumed stroking it. It took my entire self-restraint not to blow then and there as she once more took my shaft in her mouth. She then began slowly bobbing her head up and down, sliding her lips and tongue up and down my penis.

“Wow,” she gulped after raising her head. “That’s big, I can’t remember the last time I had such a well-endowed guest.”

“I can’t remember ever having such a generous host,” I replied. She went down once more and began stroking my phallus more vigorously, squeezing on the tip. She bit my bell end and then went back to sucking on it, first softly and then harder and faster until her head was bouncing up and down like a spring.

“I’m gonna cum,” I moaned

“No you’re not,” Ash replied, as she slowed down and looked me in the eye.

“It’s my turn first.” Aishwarya Rai then stood up and untied the cord of her robe and in one swift movement it slid off revealing her lush bare body. Her tits were perfectly round and still pert and her naval was firm and tight. She clearly looked after her body. I slid my hands up her silky thigh and grabbed her toned buttocks. She lay down on the sofa and spread her legs in the air.

“There’s room for two here,” Ash said with a sultry look on her face. I kissed her smooth legs and began to lick her crotch, gently pushing my finger in as well. She arched her back in pleasure and groaned loudly.

“Mmm, I want your cock inside me, I can’t wait any longer,” said Ash with a raw desire on her face. She ripped out a condom from a drawer near her and slid it onto my dick. I slowly directed my member between her spread-eagled legs and into her moist pussy. It was still tight as I pushed my penis in slowly. Ash moaned with pleasure and I began sliding my cock in and out slowly of her pussy. She wrapped her legs around me as I began to pump harder and faster.

“Yes, Yes, Yes,” Ash repeatedly screamed. I could feel myself nearing climax and so I switched positions to slow myself down. I wanted this to last as long as possible.

Aishwarya Rai was now on all fours on the shaggy rug and I knelt behind her and grabbed her voluptuous breasts while my tool found its way back to her pussy and I once again began to pump. I watched in awe as Ash rocked backwards and forwards and she turned around to face me with a look of animal passion in her eyes. She raised herself partially onto a table for support and then stood up with one leg while I held the other and continued to pound the gorgeous woman. Our bodies were intertwined and sweating from the intense heat.

“I’m going to cum, I’m going to fucking cum!” She moaned more and more excitedly until her back arched and her body clenched as she went into orgasm.

By now I was almost nearing orgasm and I pulled out.

“I want you to cum all over me, cum on my face,” moaned Ash as she pulled off my condom and caressed my shaft. She sucked hard on my penis and then stroked it aiming for her mouth. I couldn’t hold on any longer and I climaxed as cum gushed out of my dick onto Aishwarya Rai’s lips. The cum dribbled onto her chin and she started to suck all the leftovers out. I was in ecstasy, and would do anything for her.

“So I get the part then?” She smiled. I couldn’t refuse. Aishwarya began to walk back upstairs to shower again after our steamy passion, but before doing so turned around and said “let yourself out through the back, my 2 o’clock will be here any minute

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