. I think we've already established that if you don't object, it's OK with me. Remember?" I retorted as Joan's eyes closed and her head tipped back in...ecstasy."Well, I sure as hell don't want to stop. Is that an invitation to do more?" Dave eagerly suggested."Sure. Go ahead, Dave," I dejectedly replied as the reality of how easily Joan had crossed my line in the sand set in. "That okay with you, Joan?" I asked rhetorically. Not sure that she heard me or even cared what I had to say anymore.When. Ek din jab main school se ghar aaya toh dekha ki darwaja band hain. Maine bell bajayi toh dekha ki Kamini ne darwaja khola. Usse dekh kar to mera lund khara ho gaya. Kamini ne randi wale kapde phen rakhe the jisme se uski chuchiya dikh rahi thi. Main darwaje par hi khda reh gaya, wo hass kar puchne lagi ki kya dekh raha hain? apni maa ko nehi dekha kya kabhi?. mere pant main se lund saaf dikh raha tha, mann kar raha tha ki abhi chod du randi ko.Fir main andaar gaya toh dekha ki kamrey ka kuch. Und er mit mir. Meine Unschuld verlor ich auf dem Beifahrersitzeines BMW. Mit 16. Ich war spät dran. Meine Freundinnen hatten alle schonErfahrungen mit Männern. Mir waren die Jungs noch alle viel zu kindisch.Und immer dieses Gerede. Wann willst du dir den endlich einen aussuchen. Muß janicht für immer sein. Eine Nacht reicht und du wirst sehen, du willstnicht mehr ohne Mann. Und so suchte ich mir einen aus. In einer Dorfdisco.Groß, schlank, gut gekleidet und mindestens 25. Ich ging zu ihm, ob. . First i thought it would b from office again when i saw my mobile it was a new number I lifted and I heard a feminine voice from the other end..She said Hello.. Then stopped for a while I said Hi who is this..she said r u arshu..Yes i am may i know who is there she said..well….I have gone through ur stories..I was confused and asked what stories.. She said u right for Indian sex stories dont you.. I said ohh ya i do she said well they are really good and asked r they real or fictitious I said.