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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby \u2014 an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please\u00a0write to me<\/a>\u00a0and the pictures will be taken down \u2014 no questions asked. <\/em>
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Born in a rather aristocratic muslim family in Bangalore, Nazm had almost never seen difficult times. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The only child of a wealthy merchant, she was the apple of her parents’ eyes. Her wish was their command. <\/p>\n\n\n

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The school and college beauty queen had everything going for her. When she decided she had enough of education in her 12th grade, her parents didn’t push her to complete her graduation. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

They had no reason to believe that their daughter would ever need to fend for herself to make ends meet — and if she did, they would be there to bail her out. Or so they thought.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When she dropped out of college, her mother suggested marriage to Nazm. Curious about marital life and the unexplored horizons of sex, Nazm readily agreed. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

A few months later, a suitable match was found — a Harvard graduate who had returned to India, started his own IT start-up and had risen to be recognized as one of the country’s up and coming young businessmen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The wedding was a grand affair and that was arguably the last highlight of Nasm’s 19 year old life. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The Downward Spiral<\/h4>\n\n\n
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A week after the wedding, her parents and in-laws decided to make a trip together to give the newly weds some privacy. The bus they were in met with an accident and fell down a 1,500 foot cliff killing everyone on board. The first of many tragedies to follow had struck.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Nazm had no idea that the only reason Irfan had agreed to marry her was her father’s wealth. Nor was she aware that he was a compulsive gambler who also liked to live it up, using the services of high-class escorts (the kind that keep you company at night and take care of your every need) during his so-called business travels. Within a few months after the first tragedy, his business was on the brink of collapse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Domestic life had turned to hell. The attentive, charming Irfan had turned into an irritable man, quick to snap and even beat Nazm up if something she said or did hit a wrong nerve or did not agree with him. Days and nights were spent crying over the drastic turn of events.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When collection agents started threatening bodily harm not just from legitimate business debts, but also from his gambling debts, Nazm faced serious fear for the first time in her life. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

One day, after a rather ugly argument, after beating and fucking her mercilessly, Irfan uttered the three dreaded words — talaq, talaq, talaq — divorcing her in the blink of an eye, and casting her out of her house, with just the clothes she wore on her battered body. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Just like that, the princess was on the streets and the future looked bleak.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A model friend from college days let Nazm stay in the spare room of her apartment till she found a job and place of her own. A week later, a photographer that her friend worked with visited the apartment and suggested that Nazm could try modeling — at least till she found a steady job.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The two-day shoot for the women’s fashion line was quite successful and the crew was quite appreciative of Nazm, giving her hope that this could be where the downward spiral ends. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

There was a celebration party organized in the evening of the shoot and of course, Nazm was invited. She shouldn’t have gone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The only parties Nazm had been a part of till then were either with school and college friends or family affairs. The glitz and glamour of a party in a club was completely new to her. Peer pressure often does more harm than good and Nazm was about to find out just how much damage it could do.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She had never tasted alcohol but under pressure from the rest of the crew, the only girl in the party was nominated to lead the shots. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

A part of her conscience protested and begged her to say no, even to walk away, but pressure from the others in the crew and her own curiosity took over.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The guys called her the star and wanted her to get up on the table so she would be above them all as she should be.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Standing up on the bar table, she picked up the first shot and amidst cheers from the crew, downed it in one gulp (as they had told her to). The rest of the crew followed her cue downing their shots. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The alcohol burned down her throat, making Nazm gag and cough and that made the guys laugh, before reassuring her that the first drink always does that.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They asked her for a dance and she hesitantly obliged.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Someone handed her a second shot and she downed it. The ten member crew then gulped down their second shot. <\/p>\n\n\n

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The routine was repeated three more times — Nazm downing a shot followed by the guys, — totally unaware of the ten sets of eyes that were looking up her short dress, at her lace panties.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The guys asked her for a dance and she hesitantly obliged while the guys started at her panties, mentally stripping them and salivating at what the panties covered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

That’s about the last thing she remembered as alcohol took over.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The club officially shut down and they had to move the party from the bar to one of the guest rooms.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The crew carried Nazm over their heads, cheering her, making her feel like a celebrity and the star of that day’s shoot. Once in the room, the party resumed and champagne was popped. The group started dancing over their champagne drink, taking turns to dance with Nazm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After the first champagne bottle was gone, a second was popped and instead of drinking it, someone had the idea of shaking the drink and dousing Nazm in it. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Giggling, laughing and totally drunk, Nazm was soaked in Champagne, her flimsy soaked dress clinging to her wet body. The dancing continued and Nazm was too drunk to realize the dances were just an excuse to grope at her champagne drenched body.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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She was too drunk to be alarmed when the boys carried her to the bed and got in the bed themselves.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

One of the guys wanted to drink beer from her mouth and Nazm giggled at the idea, taking a swig of beer. The guy pressed his mouth on hers, first drinking the beer from her mouth and then licking her tongue.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Hands were all over her body, especially her boobs and pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Alcohol was poured all over her body and the boys licked every inch of her in the pretext of licking up the alcohol. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Someone had a bright idea that wearing a wet dress could give Nazm the cold. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The guys peeled her dress off her body, apparently to let it dry. <\/p>\n\n\n

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While she was being French kissed, one of the guys moved her panties aside and started rubbing her up and down her opening. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

One of the guys unhooked and removed her bra and another took her panties off. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Two guys poured alcohol on her nipples and sucked her tits while another opened her pussy, poured beer in it and started drinking it off her pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once the beer was gone, he started sucking on her clit while probing her hole with two fingers.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Her giggles turned into moans as biology took over and her body started responding to the stimulation she was getting from so many sets of hands and mouths.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Stark naked now, her entire body was being licked, sucked and kissed, the guys taking turns to suck on her tits and squeeze her boobs, eat her pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Those who were awaiting their turn had dropped their pants and were stroking their cocks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Before she knew what was happening, she was sucking an alcohol covered cock and another was entering her pussy.<\/p>\n\n\n

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As the guy fucked her from behind two others guided her hands to their cocks and made her stroke them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Nazm screamed in pleasure as the guy behind her pounded her pussy hard. He didn’t last long though, creaming her in just three minutes. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

As soon as he pulled out of her, a second guy thrust his hardness inside her. <\/p>\n\n\n

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One by one, the guys fucked her. Some cumming in just a few minutes, some drilling her for 10-15 minutes. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Some chose to cum inside her pussy, others chose to cover her body or face in cum while a couple fed her their cum making her swallow. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Nazm’s body was on fire and she had two earth shaking orgasms by the time each of the ten guys had fucked her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

By the time the last guy had cum, the guys who had fucked her first were hard and ready to take her again. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Multiple times during the night, she had one cock fucking her pussy, another fucking her ass, a third thrusting in her mouth while she stroked two others. Load after load of cum was emptied insider her pussy, ass, on her naked body, face and down her throat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

By morning, nobody remembered how many times she had been fucked through the night, how many orgasms she had and how many loads of cum she had taken in each of her holes. Each guy had fucked her at least twice. The photographer had taken her the most number of times, creaming her pussy and ass twice each and feeding her his cum once. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

By early morning through a combination of being drunk and the exhaustion of intense fucking, the guys started passing out one by one. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Nazm was the last to drift off, even while the last of the guys was still fucking her overflowing pussy and filling it with his own last load of cum.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When she eventually woke up, she had a massive hangover, her body was covered in cum from head to toe, she had cum oozing out of both her pussy and ass and she was surrounded by ten sleeping naked men. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Though she had no memory of leaving the club bar or anything that happened thereafter, the scene and the state of her own cum-drenched sore body covered in bite marks all over was enough to tell her what had happened. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ashamed and humiliated, she had to search for her clothes, some of which were lying under the sleeping guys. Her panties were covered in cum, wrapped around one of the guys’ limp cock and she shuddered in disgust. She didn’t bother with her panties. Putting the rest of her clothes on, she ran out of the club, crying uncontrollably.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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When we hired Nazm as the receptionist, we had no idea about her troublesome past. She was always on edge, low on confidence and scared of failure. She put her heart and soul into making the job work. As a small advertising agency, most of us played multiple roles. We hardly ever got any visitors, so a pure receptionist was not needed. Her job required managing the front office, the support staff, the cook who made lunch in the pantry for the team everyday, housekeeping, and other odd tasks that needed to be done.<\/p>\n\n\n

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For most, it would not seem like a demanding job, but Nazm struggled. The kitchen accounts would be a mess, she needed to be reminded multiple times of the simplest of tasks. With every mistake and lapse, she worked harder but instead of reducing, her mistakes only increased. It soon reached a stage where we were contemplating letting her go and I was given the unpleasant task of having a hard talk with her about needing to lift her performance standards. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Over the couple months she had been working in our office, we had become casual friends and so I wasn’t looking forward to having the hard talk with Nazm. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sure enough, a few minutes into the conversation, she broke down and started crying. I don’t do well with a crying woman in any circumstances, and to when it is a girl I like, that makes it all the more harder. She was shaking with fear as she cried. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I had decided to have the conversation after office hours, after most of the staff had left for the day for exactly this reason. I didn’t want her to feel embarrassed in front of the rest of the colleagues and now I wished there was some other lady around because I didn’t know what to do.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Instinctively, I put my hand around her shoulders, trying to be reassuring and she buried her face in my shoulder, crying into my shirt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Shit,” I thought as I felt my cock stir in my pants, aroused by this beauty in my arms.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Shhhh….” I said into her hair, rubbing her shoulder and arm reassuringly, “come on Nazm, it’s not that bad.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You don’t understand,” she said between sobs, latching on to my shirt and shaking as she cried, “I can’t lose this job. I can’t get back on the streets.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I had no idea of the seriousness of her situation. Once she started venting, the floodgates opened and she narrated the story of her life. It was well past 9 pm by the time she finished. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Office empty except for the two of us, a raging boner in my pants imagining a group of ten men fucking her all night long and pain in my heart at the hardships she had to endure over such a short time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I haven’t really known love since my parents passed,” she said wiping her tears, finally, her face still buried in my shirt, “everyone starting with my husband has used and abused me. My confidence, self-worth, just about everything is gone.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I just held her, not knowing what to say.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Is it so much to ask for to be treated with dignity and respect?” she asked pulling away from my shoulder and looking at me with teary eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I didn’t intend to take advantage of a vulnerable girl, but at some point, with a beautiful woman in my arms, hormones took over and I kissed her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She didn’t push back at my first peck on her lips. Instead, she closed her eyes and tilted her head up, encouraging me to kiss her again. And I did, this time not a peck, but a full-fledged kiss, pressing my lips against her, pulling her into me and holding her tight.<\/p>\n\n\n

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When she offered me her tongue, I knew the hunger was as intense both ways. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Maybe she was lonely and scared, maybe she needed to feel loved, maybe she had feelings for me, I don’t know. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

But when I started sucking and licking her tongue, savoring the warmth of her saliva in my mouth and her body pressed against me, I was just going with the flow of emotions and hormones. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I didn’t feel like I was taking advantage of her. We kissed gently at first but the passion rose rapidly and soon the intensity of our kissing was frenzied. <\/p>\n\n\n

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She pushed me back and broke the kiss when my hand instinctively cupped her breast.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Breathlessly licking her lips, she said, “not here. Come home with me,” and then looking at me and holding my hand, she added, “please.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The ten-minute ride to her studio apartment on my motorcycle felt like the longest ride of my life with her body draped around my back and her hands holding on to me in a tight embrace.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The pent up passion exploded the moment she closed and locked the door. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Pulling her to me, I was hungrily kissing her, my hands groping her body, squeezing her breasts over her clothes, cupping her ass, licking her neck. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Till this evening, I hadn’t seen her for the gorgeous woman she was and now, I was aching all over for her. Her need was just as intense as she ripped open my shirt, undid my belt, unbuttoned, unzipped and pulled down my jeans as we stumbled kissing towards her bed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When she pushed me on her bed, I only had my vest and underwear on, my raging erection pushing against the fabric.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Nazm had her eyes locked with mine as she untied her wrap-around skirt and let it drop to the floor. My jaw dropped and she giggled. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Climbing on top of me, deliberately sitting on my erection, pressing my hardness against her pussy, the flimsy material of both our underwear the only barrier between us. She took off her top and tossed it on the floor. She had nothing on under it and her naked breasts were inches from my face and mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Love me,” she said as I admired her almost naked beauty.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I didn’t need another invitation and took one of her tits in my mouth. Nasm moaned as I sucked on her nipple. Kissing her all over her boobs and the valley between them, I sucked her other nipple.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You are beautiful Nazm,” I said taking a break to catch my breath.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Bending down, she kissing me again. I caressed her back and butt for a while. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Cupping her naked breasts in both hands, I caressed her as we kissed. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She moaned into the kiss, encouraging me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

We just kissed and groped at each others’ bodies for a while. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She made the move when she moved down my body, kissing and licking my neck, chest, nipples and belly till she reached my underwear. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Caressing my hardness over the fabric, she kissed my shaft before pulling my underwear down. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Taking me in her mouth, she sucked while stroking my pole from base to her lips. I lay back groaning and enjoying the incredible sensations of her hands and mouth on my cock. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I did not want to cum yet and pulled out of her mouth after a few minutes. I knew instinctively that she needed to be loved, not fucked the way her husband and photography crew had fucked her, making her feel used and abused.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Laying her on her back, I spread her legs wide and kissed her up and down her pussy over her panties. <\/p>\n\n\n

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She was soaking wet, her pussy burning hot, letting me know she wanted this. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I kissed and licked her all along the panty-line, before pulling her panties aside and kissing her pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Licking her all along her opening, I opened her with my tongue and sucked on her clit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Aaaaaahhhhh….Maaaaa…..” Nazm screamed, thrusting her hip and pushing her pussy into my mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n

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I pulled her panties off and spread her legs, admiring her naked beauty. Burying my face between her legs, I licked her all along her opening before taking her clit in my mouth and sucking on it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She closed her eyes, enjoying the sensations. “You know,” she said between gasps after a few moments, “no mouth has done that, at least none that I can remember.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You are so sweet,” I moaned into her pussy, “I want you to cum in my mouth,”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

With that, I started eating her hungrily.<\/p>\n\n\n

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She didn’t last either. Within minutes, she was thrusting her pussy in my mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Maaaaa,” she groaned arching her back, “I am cumming.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I devoured her right through her orgasm. Even after her orgasm passed, I didn’t stop. Instead, I decided to up the ante.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Pushing two fingers inside her dripping wet hole, I continued eating her, gently at first but soon devouring her hungrily. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Aaah…yes, yes, harder, oh yesssss,” Nazm moaned and groaned, thrusting and wiggling her pussy into my mouth. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I started moving my fingers in and out of her, harder and harder while I ate her hard, driving her insane and making her scream with pleasure.<\/p>\n\n\n

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In ten minutes, she screamed, arched her back, shook like a twig and erupted, squirting in my mouth. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Her delicious nectar, flowing out of her pussy and into my mouth. I drank her heavenly juices while her body was rocked by an orgasm. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She kept gushing and I kept devouring her juices right through the orgasm. Finally, she collapsed, spent as her orgasm subsided, but I was hungry for more of her honey.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Stop, please,”she begged half-heartedly, panting heavily when I resumed eating and finger-fucking her. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Even though she was verbally protesting, her fingers grabbed my hair pulling my face into her. I ate her through two more squirting orgasms, each lasting longer than the previous.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Fuck,” she gasped when I finally gave her pussy a break, “you really liked that didn’t you?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Heck yeah!” I said wiping my face which was covered in her cum, “you are incredibly delicious. I could do this all night.” <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I believe you, but I need you in me, please,” she begged when I took her clit in my mouth after her third orgasm, “I want to feel you moving inside me.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I rubbed my shaft against her opening to lubricate it before pushing it against her opening.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Ummmmmmm….aaaah,” she moaned, throwing her head back as I entered her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You ok?” I asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Umm hmmm,,,” she mumbled and nodded ‘yes’, her lips pursed as her pussy wrapped around my shaft, “all the way in, please,” she said finally, opening her eyes <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She was incredibly tight and it took me more than a minute to push my pole all the way inside her, pushing inch by inch with each thrust.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Once I was all the way in, I kissed her mouth, devouring her tongue as I started slowly moving in and out of her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I have longed for this for so long, you have no idea,” she moaned, “I mean, not with you, shit, that didn’t come out right. I don’t know what I mean..”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Shhhh….” I said, kissing her, “I understand. Just enjoy it ok?” she nodded, moving her hips into me, pulling me deeper into her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Cupping her breasts, I pinched her nipples, making her moan into the kiss. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I started thrusting harder and faster inside her.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Soon, I was pounding her hard, my balls slapping loudly against her with every thrust.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Shit, I don’t I have a condom,” I said between thrusts, “where should I cum?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“No…. don’t pull out yet….cum in me…but wait for me…harder, harder,” she was screaming, her eyes shut tight as her body inched towards her fourth orgasm. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I was about to burst but kept thrusting wildly in her pussy, barely managing to hold back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“YESSS….YESSS….YESSS…AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH……YESSSSSS….” Nazm screamed moments from erupting. I kept hammering in and out of her, fucking her hard and deep.<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Alllllaaaaaaahhhhhhhh,” she screamed and arched her back when her orgasm hit. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I pulled out and wrapped my mouth around her pussy just as she exploded in a fountain of cum.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once her orgasm passed, I was back in drilling her hard and deep.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Five minutes later, she started shaking again, approaching another orgasm<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Her already tight pussy clenched along my shaft, pulling me all the way into her depth and I exploded, spurt after spurt of my cum flooding inside her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once both of us were spent, I collapsed on top of her, both of us totally flushed, panting heavily, covered in sweat. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Caressing my face, she smiled at me before kissing me. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was the first time I had actually seen Nazm smile and it was the most beautiful sight I had seen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“That was incredible,” she said smiling again. “I can feel your cum inside me.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You are incredible,” I said before kissing her again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Naked and sweating, wrapped around each other, my limp cock still inside her, we kissed and caressed each other for a while before drifting off to sleep.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The sound of her shower woke me up and I lay in her bed, naked when guilt hit me. I checked the watch and it said it was just after midnight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

While I had no such intention, had I just taken advantage of a vulnerable girl? <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I lay there fighting conflicting emotions, listening to her shower, imagining her naked body in the shower and feeling my erection return. Soon, I heard the shower turn off. <\/p>\n\n\n

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“Hey there sleepy head,” Nazm said a few minutes later, stepping out of the bathroom, holding a towel against her body that was still dripping water. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She smiled as she said that — there was that beautiful smile again, so full of life and hope.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I could see her naked ass in the mirror and smiled before guilt hit me again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I am sorry…” I started.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“No…” she said, interrupting me. “Don’t apologize. I needed it.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I didn’t mean to take advantage of you Nazm…” I started and she interrupted me again. <\/p>\n\n\n

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“I know,” she said dropping the towel and sitting on the bed, her hand reaching for my semi-hard cock. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“If I thought you were after my body, I would have slapped you and walked out when you first kissed me. That kiss told me you cared. It told me you understood. And in that moment, I wanted you.” she said starting to stroke my cock.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I pulled her to me and kissed her while she stroked me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“In fact,” she said breaking the kiss after I was fully hard, “thank you for treating me like a woman and not like a piece of meat. And for that, I’d like to grant you a wish. What would you like right now?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Hmmm…,” I said sucking on her tongue, “I am getting a little hungry. Mind feeding me some of that deliciousness fountain drink from between your legs?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You really liked going down on me didn’t you?” she said blushing, “Something told me that’s what you would ask for instead of wanting to fuck me again.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“You just taste so heavenly, what is a gut to do? I could eat you all day if you kept feeding me like you did earlier.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Awe,” she said blushing even more, “How can I say no to something so sweet.” With that, she climbed on top and sat on my face, placing her pussy squarely on my mouth, opening her lips with her fingers and letting my tongue enter her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I grabbed her hips and devoured her, taking turns tongue fucking her hole, sucking and licking her clit and even gently biting it. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She was gushing wet within minutes and moaning while I ate her hungrily.<\/p>\n\n\n

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When she came squirting, because she was on top, her cum flowed straight into my hungry mouth and I drank her nectar till her orgasm passed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When I wrapped my mouth around her pussy after her orgasm, she gasped, “again?” she asked, “haven’t you had enough already?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Not even close,” I mumbled into her pussy, “I don’t know if anyone has ever told you how delicious you are.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“I am beginning to find out,” she said giggling, “till now, men have only fucked me. I could get used to this, but being eaten so lovingly is making me hungry too,” she said turning around and bending forward and taking my hardness in her mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n

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She sucked and stroked my shaft while I continued devouring her. She came first, showering me and feeding me more of her deliciousness and I ate her right through her orgasm. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once it passed, she resumed sucking my cock. This time we came together, feeding each other with our love juices. She swallowed hungrily, squeezing the last drop out of my cock. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Suck me to hardness again,” I groaned, “I am not done yet.” Giggling, she resumed stroking and sucking me and I continued eating her till I was hard again.<\/p>\n\n\n

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Once I was hard, I pushed her on her back, lifted and spread her legs and attacked her pussy with my mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“What!” she said in mock surprise, giggling, “I was hoping you would put that in me.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Oh, I will,” I said, “but I need more honey to get strong enough.” <\/p>\n\n\n\n

That made her giggle and groan at the same time. I ate her hard and deep. <\/p>\n\n\n

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When she came, her orgasm hit so hard, she screamed, flailing her legs, trying to shake me off her pussy, but I kept eating her, lapping up her gushing juices till she collapsed and the orgasm had passed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Enough, I can’t feed you anymore. I need you in me.” She said between gasps, pushing my face away from her pussy. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

That became my cue to mount her. In spite of being extremely lubricated, her pussy was so tight that entering her still took close to a minute. <\/p>\n\n\n

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But once I had buried all the way inside her, instead of the gentle love making of last time, I started pounding her hard and deep immediately.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Squeezing her nipples and boobs, I pounded her hard and she erupted with a rocking orgasm within ten minutes. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

After fucking her hard and deep for a further fifteen minutes, I erupted, thrusting hard and deep in her, unloading my cum deep inside her. <\/p>\n\n\n

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Nasm was screaming and moaning with pleasure, her cries of aaaahhhhhh….maaaaaa….and Allahhhhh cheering me to fuck her harder and harder till I couldn’t hold myself back any longer and exploded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

We rested for a couple hours before fucking again, and again. We fucked all night long and I creamed her hungry pussy four times. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

After finally falling asleep out of exhaustion, Nazm woke me up at 9 am and we fucked one last time in the shower before heading off to office.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

That day at office, Nazm was visibly radiant, smiling and laughing instead of looking flustered and stressed. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The woman in her had been suppressed so hard after being pampered all her life, that she had caved into a shell of self-doubt. Being so thoroughly enjoyed and so completely pleasured all night long, the lively woman hidden within had suddenly come to life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The transformation showed even more in her work. There was a confidence and decisiveness about her as she went about her tasks. And if this is what it took to make Nazm flower, I wasn’t going to complain. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

We fucked insatiably every night, in every imaginable position, her pussy hungrily taking load after load of my cum and feeding me squirt after squirt through orgasm after orgasm. I couldn’t have enough of her body or pussy, and she certainly couldn’t have enough sex.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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By the end of the month, she was excelling at her role and had even taken on more responsibilities. Our affair lasted close to six months, till the inevitable happened. With so much unprotected sex, pregnancy was inevitable and when Nasm told me, there was no worry in her voice.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She was happy she said. “I’ve known for the past four weeks.”<\/p>\n\n\n

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“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Because, if this got known at the office, we would lose our jobs. And losing your job is too great a price for you to pay for giving me back my smile.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“That’s ridiculous Nasm.” I protested. She held up her hand, silencing me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

“For the past four weeks, I have been looking for a job. I told you today because I have been offered a job in a distant cousin’s company as an office manager and I am moving to Dubai in a month.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I tried to argue but her mind was made up. “Don’t ruin the month we have left, please. Let’s enjoy the little time we have together.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

And enjoy we did, fucking for hours at every opportunity. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Now that she’s gone, I still vividly remember every inch of her gorgeous body, the feel of her pussy against my mouth, the taste of her delicious cum, the tightness of her pussy… but what I remember most of Nazm is her radiant, thousand watt smile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby \u2014 an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please\u00a0write to me<\/a>\u00a0and the pictures will be taken down \u2014 no questions asked. <\/em>
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