Sex is my hobby. I have gone through many sex adventures and reveals a lot of dirty secrets of this day to day life which I have personally experience... and enjoyed a lot .Now coming to story , it’s a story that just happened a week ago . I had to attend a friend’s marriage party in Anta (near kota ) . As it is a village , so marriage took place in day time. I planned to come back in night and go for duty next day. so I left the place at about 7 pm. It’s a 2 hour journey almost from kota to anta. This story is really a true story. This incident happened with me 7 years back before starting the story I am writing a little about myself. My name is Jyoti Ranjan Swain. I am a 32 year male with a good body fair in looking handsome and 70kg weight. I am from a small town of Orissa.This incident happened with me when I was 25 and completed my post graduation and searching for a job. I have applied the post for accounts only as I am a PG in commerce suddenly I got a phone call to attend an. ' to defecate in.I was in fear of being choked to death as Daniel whispered in my ear '...Stop fighting me Bitch...stop fighting me. You gonna take this dick and you gonna come to love it or I'll be fucking you like this every time I see your sorry ass!...' Fearful of being hurt worst I tired to let him know I was not fighting him. I stopped clawing at his wrist and started to pat and rub his hands as I tried to pull his fingers from my nose so I could breath. Daniel let some air in between his. He takes his own selfish pleasure in penetrating her with two digits, milking her seeping juices, matting her public hair.“You too,” she says breathlessly. “Take down your shorts.”Greg, unwilling or unable to quit fondling her tender insides, awkwardly shuffles his loose fitting shorts down to his knees, followed by his white briefs. His naked erection, freed at last, pokes rudely against the soft flesh of her buttocks, seemingly demanding entrance all of its own accord.Greg tries to keep his.