AMISHI Enjoys Boyfrinds Hot and Horny DadBy - Jan 2, 2010 - From Erotic Stories - Views - 11525
I, AMISHI, aged 38 years, resident of South Mumbai, originally from Vadodara, now Baroda, Gujarat, had started writing in my private book, filled with dreams, fantasies sex affairs with many, hopes for my future carnal cravings. My craving for unconventional SEX and my Sex Adventures of the Past from sex on a bench at night with my Housekeeper, to doing it on the terrace of my friends horney and hot Dad at his beach house, to having her soft, soft lips wrapped around the cock of my immediate Manager (International Counter for Ticketing & Booking) at the Travel Agency in Baroda, with my affair with SURESH at the Hotel in MUMBAI, the Foursome with Kuntal, Harshil, Hamid in Mumbai, have all been essayed in the private diary. Seemed that the sexual side of all my relationships became hotter and hotter with each day that had passed. I have become dependent on SEX. I had been dating my boyfriend, Imraan, for two years when I graduated college. His family had a beach house, and he invited me to live there with his family for the summer. I wouldn’t have to work all summer. I could just lie on the beach all day, and he would take care of me. His mother, who I don’t care for, was also there all summer. His father, Mr. Mehamood, who you can say that I really like, would stay for long weekends. Early in the summer, I would learn how much I liked his father. My boyfriend is good looking. We are both jocks, and he has a somewhat muscular body. He looks good in a bathing suit. Naked, however, is another story. His penis isn’t too big at 5.5 inches. Even worse, he has a thin dick. It doesn’t get me that excited, but he is a sweet guy. He showers me with gifts and treats me like a princess. And I am worth it – I was homecoming queen. My name is Amishi. Yes, I am the girl that it seems like everyone wants. I am 5’2”. I have straight black hair past my neck. I have beautiful D-cup breasts. My ass is tight and strong – not too big. I have long legs that are always perfectly shaved. People are always telling me that I could make whatever I wanted as a model. I am finding that a young woman like me can get guys to do an awful lot for me. My boyfriend takes his cues from me. He eats me out when I tell him to. He jerks himself off in front of me when I tell him to and talk dirty to him. He likes it when I make fun of his small dick. It is fun, but I have been yearning for a man who knows how to take control. And that is his father. With the looks of Tom Cruise and a great body, I have always found him physically attractive. He is incredibly sweet to me, hugging me whenever he sees me. I often find him checking me out. I flash him a mischievous smile. At the start of summer, I was home one weekend when my boyfriend left early for work. I was wearing a tiny sun dress. It was white with spaghetti straps and a short hem. I wore black underwear and a bra underneath so that you could see through the dress. Mrs. Mehamood said that she was going shopping all day and would be back around dinner time. “Mr. Mehamood, I am going out to the beach to get some sun today.” I walk out and see Mr. Mehamood sitting in his seat in a bathing suit, showing off his muscular chest. Mmmmmm, he looks good. He sees me and his mouth drops. “How do I look?” I slowly turn around. We walk out to the beach. He brings a chair, and I just bring a towel and lotion. We get out to our spot and I lay on my stomach. Mr. Mehamood sits next to me. “Mr. Mehamood, are you thinking naughty thoughts about your son’s girlfriend?” I gave him a seductive look. “Why don’t we go inside, and you can act like my big Daddy.” I gently took the head into my mouth, savoring the taste and size. I took my head off, looked up, and asked, “How does it feel?” I was getting wet. I started going faster and he was bucking his hips. Then I really started sucking and going deeper. His hips started to go wild, jamming his cock down my throat. He was halfway in when he started shooting cum into my mouth. His cum was entering quicker than I could swallow it, and I wanted to savor the taste. Some dribbled out onto my chest, but I swallowed most of it. “My God, that was incredible.” I took his hand and walked him to the couch. I sat him down, turned on some music and started dancing. I bent over in his face and whispered, “Do you want to see my pussy?” I sat in his lap and guided his cock into my pussy. “Mmmmmmmm, Daddy. I need your cock.” I slid all the way down taking him inside me. “Ohhhhhhh, Daddy, this feels so good.” He began to moan as I slid up and down on him. “Do you like fucking your son’s girlfriend?” “Oh, God, yes, this is incredible.” I leaned in and kissed him. I started picking up the pace. “My too, baby.” Soon Imraan went to sleep. I went into the living room to find Mr. Mehamood. We made out for awhile in the kitchen. I then leaned over the counter. “Aren’t you forgetting one place to enter me, sir?” He dropped his pants and stepped right behind me.
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