” Andrea beamed at her. “Everybody agreed you’re both attractive and engaging, and that you’d be an asset to the group.” “Good!” Cary sa...d. “And the first one I want is Rich. I want him to touch me, make me come, and then fuck him until my eyes roll back in my head. I’m sorry, Drew. I do love you and all, but that’s just the hormones screaming for a jungle fuck.” “Uh, excuse me,” I said, sounding tentative, “has anybody seen my wife? I don’t know this woman!” “Still in here, sweetie,” Cary. I find Indian stories quite erotic. And my main intent of writing here is to get in touch with open-minded Indians who dont see sex as a taboo! I submitted a story here 10 days back but it was rejected due to a few slangs and idioms which, well, are just used by Canadians apparently. Special thanks to my good friend here, Varsha Doshi who helped me frame my entire story. So now about me, I am Jason, 24 y/o from Toronto, Canada. I have been born and bought up here. I am a graduate and working in. They rejoined the group and the two little girls sought out Becca's hands again."Are you coming to the Carol Service on Christmas Eve, Becca?" a boy asked."You bet. I've never missed one yet." We've got a four-part choir this year." Wow! Are you in it?" Yes, I'm a tenor." Brilliant. Have you had to do a lot of rehearsing?" Yes, we've done an hour every evening for the last two weeks and I expect it'll be every night for the next ten days." Who's teaching you?" Mrs Yates." Is it too late to. I sighed in delight and squirmed on the table. My nipples ached and throbbed. The pleasure surged through my body. I whimpered and moaned. My toes curled.This felt so wonderfully naughty. She licked and lapped at me. Her tongue darted around my asshole. Then she pressed against it. This incestuous thrill raced through me. This naughty heat that had my heart pounding in my chest. I groaned, loving how she touched me. Teased me. Drove me wild with her tongue’s kinky licking.“Oh, god, you’re going.