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There is no girl or woman who is not sexy or hot. You don’t look beautiful. Still, you wouldn’t waste your time fucking her if you had the chance. The same thing happens in this erotic story.
Friends, today I, Ajit Sankar, am going to tell you one of my erotic stories.
Actually, it is an erotic story of one man’s blind lust.
I am saying blind desire because many times you yourself might feel that there are some girls or women around you whom you think are neither beautiful, nor sexy, nor sexy.
It means you don’t like anything about her, but then for some unknown reason you fall in love with such a woman and you waste no time in fucking her.
Something similar happened with me and it’s the same story. Please read erotic stories.
My wife has a friend, her name is Saloni (pseudonym). In fact, my wife loved the business so much that she and a friend of hers started a business of readymade women’s dresses and kurtis.
Now if we look at it, there is a world of difference between my wife and her friend Saloni. She is similar to my wife in skin colour, looks and body structure. That’s why I never paid any attention to it.
Yes, she lived with her brother-in-law all the time.
Even my wife has told me many times that Saloni is completely crazy about you.
I asked- Why doesn’t she have a husband?
So I came to know from my wife that her husband’s job was not special. There was often shortage of money in the family, so she also used to work, but
the couple often had disputes due to lack of money. ,
But I still don’t have much interest in it. In fact, once or twice Saloni even asked me for my phone number, but I made an excuse for not giving it.
I just ignored him for one and a half years.
But this year something new is happening on Holi.
It so happened that on the day of Holi, Saloni came to our house with her children – I wanted to play Holi with my brother-in-law;
I don’t play Holi, but still he deliberately applied color on me.
Then she placed the plate in front of me and said – You also apply color to your sister-in-law!
I colored it a bit but didn’t like it.
Later, while my wife went to the kitchen, I sat down at my laptop and started writing one of my stories.
So she came to me and sat in front of me.
I asked- yes?
She made a face and said – What brother-in-law, I had thought that I will play Holi with brother-in-law and it will be a lot of fun. But you didn’t even apply color to your sister-in-law properly?
I said- Hey man.. I don’t like playing with colors.
She said- People say that sister-in-law is half the housewife. It doesn’t matter if you’re one percent or half, let alone one percent, you don’t believe it.
I said- Now when my wife is so happy then why do I need to look outside?
She said- Hey, I agree that I am nothing in front of Didi, but it does not mean that I am absolutely nothing.
When I looked at him, there was a special light in his eyes. I asked- what do you want?
She said- I want you to color me.
I said- So bring the plate, I will fill it with colors and throw it on your head.
Then she said angrily – What brother-in-law… Holi like this rarely happens and wherever colors are applied, they are all done by hand.
I said- Oh no, I don’t like inappropriate behavior in the name of applying color.
He said- Indecent behavior occurs when someone tries to use color without the consent of another person.
I thought my sister-in-law wanted to tease herself. But it’s nothing that concerns me.
I said- Okay, bring the color and I will give some more color.
However I have decided that if she doesn’t object I will also paint her breasts, if you don’t like it then leave it.
She immediately added more colors to the palette and brought it in from outside.
I stood up, picked up a handful of color from her plate and applied it on her forehead and face. Face painted.
But as soon as I stopped, she said- More…means add more colors.
I took another handful and painted her neck, shoulders and arms as well.
He again said- more!
I also painted the back and stomach of her outfit.
She looked at me and said – Brother-in-law, why are you shy, you can apply it wherever you want, I will not feel bad.
This is a very clear invitation. I filled my hands with color and applied it on her breasts.
She said- more.
I said- Where else should I put it now?
She said- Brother-in-law, you apply color only on your clothes.
I said- So, will you have any objection if I put it in your clothes?
He said- It is Holi and there is no doubt that it is going to be sad.
I took a little paint, looked into his eyes, and reached my hand up to the collar of his shirt. First she puts the color on the bra, she stands with her eyes closed and is allowed to add the color as she wishes.
Then I put my hands in her bra and as I grabbed and pressed her breasts I thought, “Man…we have some good stuff in here.”
Which was good because I found that her mother was a stronger mother than my wife. A little, a little sweeter.
I say – Sister-in-law, your breasts are amazing.
She says- What will I do with ‘Shaandaar’ when no one will watch it?
I said- Didn’t your husband see?
She said- Why, he was the first ball out. Never knew how to play properly on the pitch.
I turned and followed him and said – So try to change the batter.
She said- That’s what I thought. But the batsmen with whom I wanted to play did not want to play with me.
I held her in my lap from behind and again put my hand on top of her shirt collar. This time I pressed her breasts one by one.
My sister-in-law’s breasts are amazing.
I said- Your mother is even cooler than my wife.
He said- Now my sister is 6 years older than me.
This is where I thought, man, I have found a woman 10 years younger than me, why not hang out with her. This is just a new adventure.
I said- Listen, if you ever get a chance, would you like to meet me?
She said- Give me a chance.
I said- Okay, I will do a show and see, if things work out then we will definitely meet.
After that I pressed her breasts a little more and rubbed my penis on her ass. This bastard also raised his head while massaging the other woman’s ass.
Now the matter has been resolved. I left him, gave him my phone number and said that now we will talk on the phone and plan further.
Then I went back to my laptop and started working and she sat on the chair in front of me and started watching TV.
Meanwhile my wife came with tea and breakfast.
Then we drank tea, had breakfast and talked. She returned home with her children at around three in the afternoon.
I called him from office the next day.
Now, when I write a sex story about one of my female readers, I gently ask her about all her secrets. To write her story, she often told things from her heart which even her husband did not know.
When that girl or woman, someone’s daughter or daughter-in-law, someone’s sister, wife, mother, talks about her feelings in front of me, she also tells some things which are very surprising, in the society. How much prestige will it have if there is a girl or woman in the family? On the surface, Sati-Savitri would appear to be noble and simple. His family may think well of him, but to me it’s a different story.
Well, Saloni and I talked for about half an hour. In this half an hour I read all the books written on his life.
During the conversation I asked her whether she had sucked cock or got ass fucked. How many relationships did he have before and after marriage?
She was probably in the mood to talk sexy so she spoke cheerfully and cheerfully.
Once I had all the information I needed, I told her I wanted to see her as soon as possible.
But before meeting her in the hotel room, I invited her to meet me in private.
So she said- My husband leaves at seven in the morning and returns at seven in the evening. The children left at 8:30 in the morning. I completed all my work and was free before ten o’clock. Their children come back at four in the evening. At 11 o’clock she went to the shop with my wife.
This means he told him that he would definitely be free between 10 and 11 in the morning.
So I have time between 10 and 11 in the morning. I made a plan to go to her house the next day.
The next day at ten in the morning I left the office under some pretext and went to her house. When I rang the doorbell she welcomed me with a very happy smile.
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