Hi ISS readers, I think all you know me. For the new readers, at first I introduce myself. I am Moni, late 40 and 5’-7”. I was born in a middle class Bangladeshi Muslim family and serving in a public organization. My whole life is lustful indeed. As I gained some practical experience about sex at my childhood, I became a sex-maniac and whenever I got chance I tried to fuck any aged girls or women with many tricks without applying force or at least to peep the uncovered boobs and pussies from hidden places when they change attires.
I always find the chance to touch teats and breasts of sleeping girls or women. I think always believe “sex is one kind of art”. So I want to share the real stories of those incidents of my life with yours. I assure you that every tale will give you a full satisfaction.
Dear readers, the conversations of the story obviously were in ‘Bangla’, some places I have used ‘Bangla’ as happened and translated into ‘English’, otherwise I have tried to use translated English.
It was 1982, when I have just completed by graduation degree and passed a workless life and tried to make monetary help to my family by doing some tuition. One day I was returning from the tuition at about 6:30 PM along the shortcut road to my home through the residential area of general hospital. Suddenly I heard a baby’s voice from my back “uncle, uncle, stop, uncle, stop, my mom is calling you, uncle, stop, my mom is calling you”. I looked by both side but there was none except me, so I thought that whether the baby is calling me. So I turned back and saw a nice cute baby is running towards me and calling me to stop.
When she reached me, she became very tired and was panting. I asked her “are you calling me?” She replied with wide eyes “of course you, let’s go, my mom is waiting for you, she is calling you.” I got a shock and asked “but I don’t know you, who are you, and who is your mom, I can’t understand anything, where is your house?” I asked her many question at a time, so she became confused and made such expression that she will begin to cry soon. Then I again asked her a single question, “okay, now tell me, what your name is?” She then smiled a sweet smile and told “I’m Mrittika”. She then raised her hand and showed me a building far near and told “we are residing in that building.”
I didn’t get courage to ask any question after seeing the baby’s face expression. Being affectionate I pick the baby and told her to guide me to her house. I reached that building and I had to rise on third floor, then she got down from my lap and pressed the call bell of the right-hand door. The door opened and I saw nothing inside the room as the whole house was dark. As it was near dusk the house was keeping dark, why I couldn’t understand. L also scared from the dark and called her mom with a fearful voice “mamoni, where are you, why the house is dark, mom, please lit the light, I’ve brought uncle.”
Then an unknown but sweet female voice told “L sona, bring your uncle forward direct my room, I’m here in my room”, the voice seemed me slightly known but couldn’t recognize the person. Then L dragged me to the room and then she left my hand, suddenly a light flashed and there was a lady stood middle in the room in front of me but she was standing facing back to me, I couldn’t see her face. Being impatient I asked “Who are you and why you are calling me?”
“I’m very well known to you” told the unknown voice. I think L didn’t like this drama and she ran to the lady and dragged her to roll her body facing towards me and with a huge wonder I discovered that the lady was none but Seema, the younger sister of my bosom friend of college Ashok. I remembered those days, once I regularly visited Ashok’s house and spent enough time there. The main attraction was also Seema, the only sibling of Ashok. I loved Seema but never could express to her. When Seema was just 13 and studied in class 7, from that I loved her. Then years passed and Seema reached to her SSC exam and she was then a heavy sweet 16-year-old beautiful girl.
Seema looked very cute, her appearance, her eyes, nose, hands, legs, body construction everything attracted me. So I loved her madly. Their mother Momota Maasi loved me very much and always took care of me, I think she also wanted me that I like Seema and if possible marry her. Sometimes she expressed this in front of Seema and made some arrangements that Seema became bound to obey my instruction and respect me as her husband. But Seema always avoided me to obey me and come to my reach but she never misbehaved me. Momota Massi was a nurse by profession and lived in the hospital quarter.
I can memorize that very day, the day I left Seema’s house forever and never returned there. That was the festival of Durga Pooja. Seema wanted to go for visit “Thakur”. Ashok invited me and planned that we four will go for visit “Thakur”. We went out and began to visit the “Doorga” temple after temple. When we reached the main temple of the town, there was very rush and I touched Seema sometimes at that chance. Seema realized but told nothing, I became more courageous and planned to express my love to her at that very day. I though this is the best opportunity to express myself to Seema.
There was a big fair and Seema looked at the shops and enjoyed the all things. Suddenly she chose some statute of “Ganesh” and revealed her desire to get one. But her mom scolded to be hurry as the night went deeper. Being displeased she accompanied her mom but it hurt me. I told Ashok and Maasi to advance and assured them that I would join them soon. They left me and I went to the shop and bought a nice statue of “Ganesh”. Then wrapped it and ran to the temple. I easily found them and went just back of Seema. All of them were watching the statue of Doorga. I touched the back of Seema, she turned me and I alluded her to come with me.
Seema agreed easily which I didn’t hope, then she told her mom about my calling, her mom permitted her to come with me. I brought her a far solitary place and handed over the statute to her. She unwrapped the statue and became very amazed to see it and thanked me. She became so happy that she started skipping in joy. I didn’t waste the time. I stood near her and grabbing her both hands told “Seema I love u, I love u very much”, keeping tell the words I made a kiss on her cheek. All on a sudden a great slap hit my face and Seema hissed “son of a bitch, how dare you touch me!” then she ran to the temple. Being astonished I stood there like a statue. I have never gone to meet her or her family farther.
I thought about the incident happened about 6 years ago but I could see the scene clearly as that happened just the previous day. I returned my consciousness and told “oh Seema you? Sorry I’ve reached at a wrong destination, I’m going”, saying this I turned to leave the house. Seema shouted and told “no, no Moni-da, please don’t go”, something strange was in her tone and I couldn’t walk. She told Mrittika to go outside of the room. Then I asked her “who is Mrittika? Your daughter?” Seema replied with a low tone “Yes”. Then she began to weep covering her eyes with palms. I told “please Seema don’t weep, I don’t like it”.
Then Seema told me to take a seat, I sat on the bed and asked “now speak out, why you have called me, as my guess you want to tell me something. What is that, I think I didn’t do anything harm for you.” Seema ran towards me and fell on feet and with crying told “please Moni-da don’t utter such type of words. Please forgive me. I have done a great mistake with you, please save me now, I’m very helpless now. I was searching you for few days but didn’t find you. Believe me, now I think, only you are the only man to whom I can depend. Please help me otherwise I have no way except committing suicide.”
My mind became kind upon the helpless girl, after all once I loved her and truly speaking I didn’t leave my love for her. So I asked to raise her and told her to tell what I can do for her. But I asked “where is the father of Mrittika?” She contacted her eyes with mine and I saw anger of fire in her eyes “please don’t ask about anything about that son of bitch”. But I didn’t relieve her and ask to tell the happenings. She told the all story which I’m narrating here in short from Seema’s lips.
“Rajib, you knew him, sometimes come to our house who studied in the college and resided in a mess, I loved him. I was preparing for my SSC but suddenly one day Rajib proposed me to marry him. I told him that my mom and bro would not agree to give my marriage at this moment. But he forced me and we decided to marry. I packed my luggage and ornaments and in a deep night I fled with him and after a long journey we reached at Sitakundu Hill area. There we got married in a temple and he hired a hut for us. He had no income and soon the cash which I took became exhausted.
Then trusting him I gave him some of my ornaments and we passed 3 months thus. Then he wanted more ornaments but I became warned from my mind and denied to give him any more and advised him to take a job. But gradually he became rude upon me and began to beat me once. At that time I became impregnate and knew him totally that he was a coward a greedy. He took me not for love but for my money and ornaments. At last he forcibly snatched all of my ornaments and at last sold me to a party. They prepared to export me at the Middle East with some other girls.
When they gathered us at the India border in a chance I fled away with 3 more girls in a night. I then get shelter in a kind and pious old woman. Mrittika born there. I decided not to return here but for Mrittika I couldn’t keep my promise. At last returned here and now I have decided to take nursing as my future profession like mom and for that I should have to appear in the SSC again and for that I need your help. I know you can’t deny me and still you love me. For a long days, I feel your absence in my life and think I must love you, otherwise I didn’t think your name.
Now tell me, forgiving me could you help me or not? I’m confident and know that your love still alive for me and you couldn’t refuse me. After all, please think about my baby, I must have to grow up her as a social and honored person.” I couldn’t bear my anger to her and told “okay Seema, I must help you with my full ability but it’s not for you but only for Mrittika.” At this point Seema smiled and asked me to wait for a bit and she called Mrittika and went out. I then chitchatted with Mrittika and then had a tea and left the house.
After 2 days I again went Seema’s house and in that day I met her mom, she welcomed me and also requested to help Seema to pass her SSC. I started my teaching from the very day and became very easy with the family again. Ashok was not in the land and he was settled in Australia. My teaching continued. One month passed and in this period my relation with Seema became very easy and closed. Sometimes she stared at me and lost is conscious. She thought something, then I called her and like awoke from sleep she jerked and returned her consciousness.
One month later, one day Seema invited me to join her birthday party, she applied for 2 days leave and invited me to come on the third day afternoon. I bought a gift for her and reached there at about 3:30 pm. I pushed the call bell and waited for opening the door. The house seemed very calm and quiet. Once I thought, I must made mistake to hear the date, Seema’s birthday is not today but tomorrow. Thinking that, I again pushed the call bell but no response from inside. Then being curious I turned the knob and astonishing me the door became opened which was totally unwanted for me. Their door never opened.
I pushed the door and stepped inside. The whole house was covered with darkness for windows were covered with new thick curtain. There only light was in Seema’s bedroom and some smoke like things made the place misty. I forwarded towards Seema’s bedroom and got the fragrant of incense. I peep through the door and astonishingly saw that the room had been decorated like a nuptial room. A shiny white bedcover covered the bed and at the middle of the bed Seema was sitting like a bride. She wore a heavy glorious red shari and she looked like a fairy under the light. Seeing me she stared at me and smiled and stretched her both hands to invite me.
I went near the bed and asked “what is the matter Seema, u told me that today is your birthday but I think this is your marriage day.” She stretched her right hand and grabbed my left hand, then pulled to sit me. I sat on the bed and then she told “in one way you are right, today is my birthday and today is my marriage day also, but still now it is not my marriage day but after today this day would be my marriage day.” I wondered but didn’t understand anything and asked about her talking. Then she got up and came to me and grabbing my hand she told “from today I want to think you as my husband.”
I thought I got an electric shock and told “what are you talking Seema, I didn’t think about marry you or such type of anything.” She smiled and told “I know dear and I’m not asking you to marry me in front of a priest. But from today I accepted you as my husband and determined not to marry none in my life, you are my only husband and would be the same. You could marry another lady to make a family, I wouldn’t impede you but I should always think me as your wife. Please don’t deny me to give so little identity of my mind. I told my mom about my decision and she agreed to me and for that she left me alone for you here. Please take me as your wife.”
I had nothing to say as I became so bewildered. Seema got down from the bed and prostrated me. Then she took the vermilion box and asked me to apply on her forehead. Unconsciously, I don’t know why, I took some vermilion and applied on her forehead, then she again prostrated me. I had no sense what I would do then and stood helplessly. Then Seema stared at my eyes and asked “will you not caress your wife?” Then I returned into my consciousness and told “Seema, what have I done and why did you make me do that? Are you trying to pay for my labor?”
Soon Seema stopped me by covering my mouth with her palm and told “please darling, never utter such type of word in future. I don’t know when I have loved you so much. But I know only one thing that you are the one in my life, I never accept anyone in my heart. On the other hand I’m a nubile girl, I couldn’t pass my life avoiding my body’s hunger and I would never let you offer me to set up an unfair and illegal relation. So I made our relation legal by this. Now you can take your wife, please, come on.” She dragged me towards the bed.
That was too unexpected to me that I couldn’t realize either I am in sleep or awaken. But for the first time I could understand that it is a real when she yanked me forcibly towards the bed and I got pain for the collision of my hand with the corner of the bed. Then I discovered that a nice beautiful nubile girl is inviting me to participate in a lovemaking game. So I couldn’t but responded to her invitation. First I sat beside her and kept my palms beneath her throat and held her face lightly. Seema shut her eyes in excitation. I downed my head and planted kisses on her eyelids of closed eyes. Then she opened her eyes and I saw the whole eyes were filled by love for me, we stared each other locking our eyes.
Then I saw her lips, lipstick was nicely applied there and the lips were slightly parted. I saw her wet lips inviting me and I touched my lips with the cute lips. The two pairs of lips then busy in kissing other lips and sucking juicy tongue. My hand which were not idle and the shari went off from her body and I got the hooks of the blouse at her back. One by one was unhooked and she helped me to undo from her body. The hook of the bra also was unhooked and Seema removed that from her body and thus her upper body became totally undressed, bare.
I looked down and saw in extreme surprise that there was a pair of golden bowl, which were shapely round and about 32C cupped. The nipples were darkly brown and about a half inch long and were stiffed upwards within a large black circle. I couldn’t delay as I desired to suck the nice nipples. When I took one nipple into my mouth Seema’s body shivered like she is feeling severe cold. She grabbed my hairs and pressed her breasts towards my mouth. I grabbed the other breast and began to knead. It was so fresh and soft that I was pressing the breast with more joy. Meanwhile Seema unbuttoned my shirt and I removed that from my body. Then I laid her on the bed and began to suck and knead alternatively.
Meanwhile Seema began to moan and she was twisting her waist like a snake. She then hugged me tightly and smooched me. Then she started undo my trousers, I helped her to remove my shirt and trousers. My penis erected hard inside the underwear and made a huge bulge with the underwear like it wanted to tear the cloth. Seema began to rub her soft tummy with that bulge. I was enjoying the rubbing with her soft tummy and my penis got its original power and became hard like an iron rod. Seema inserted her finger under the waistband of the underwear and yanked downwards.
My penis stretched straight like a released spring and began to wave. Seema grabbed my penis with her both hand and began to press my penis and caress. She slipped downwards and took her head near my bum and took my penis head into her mouth. My body shivered in ecstasy by getting the soft and warm touch of her tongue with my penis tip. She was encircling her tongue around my penis neck and licked the penis head. Then she began to suck my penis. It was quite unbearable for me to stay idle. So I turned round and placed my body at sixty nine position.
I dragged her shari with petticoat upward and soon uncovered the lower portion of her body. A shiny white cleanly shaved bald pussy, a perfect adult pussy there. The clitoris was dark in color and swelled up through the pussy lips. I dipped my nose inside her thighs and sniffed the sweet sexy aroma of the gigantic pussy. The fragrance was so nice that I felt heavy arousal and began to sniff her whole pussy and the crotch. It was so nice, so cute, so supple that I couldn’t but touched my tongue-tip with the clitoris and licked. Seema shivered like electricity passed through her body and bite on my penis tip.
I then began to lick her whole pussy and when I touched my tongue at the orifice of the pussy whole it was filled by brackish pre-cum and I licked all the juices and drank. After that Seema allude me to fuck her. I then turned round and sat between her legs, I parted her legs wider like a big “Mrittika” and placed my body on my knees. My erected hard penis stiffed upward, so I had to bend it and set the head at the orifice of her pussy hole. The hole was lubricated with slick pre-cum, pre-cum was also dribbling from my penis. I applied pressure from my waist and my iron-hard penis popped-in the slippery pussy hole.
Though the pussy hole was well fitted for my penis and I felt enough tightness and Seema made some extraordinary sounds. I lain on her body and began to kiss her lips and cheek. I gave some more jolt and shoved the entire length of my penis into her pussy hole. Then I began to move my waist up and down and thus my penis began to run through her pussy hole. I felt the rubbing sensation of the wall of her tight pussy. Seema was moaning like aaaah aaaah aaaah aaaah aaaah aaaah aaaah aaaah aaaah aaaah aaaah aaaah aaaah ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh.
I asked her “are you feeling pain, Seema?” She smiled and replied “no, my honey, though your tool is extra sized but I’m enjoying, it’s awesome, please continue, run your tool frequently.” She held my hand and kept on her breast, I grabbed her both breasts and began to knead the soft balls. Then I dragged her legs and kept those on my shoulder and again grabbed her breasts and began to fuck her. I fucked her about 5 minutes. Then I brought out my penis from the pussy hole and placed her body on her flank.
At this position I lifted her one leg at the sky and shoved my penis through the opened mouth of her pussy and thus I could insert my penis till its base into her pussy hole. My penis tip was hitting with her womb inside and it is giving me extra pleasure and she felt slightly pain which I was realizing from her painful moaning uuuhhh uuuhhh iiissssh iiisssshhh iiissssh aaaaah aaaaah uuussshh iiisssshh. I was running mu penis with a high speed and she began to wave her waist with the rhythm of my fucking.
Suddenly Seema turned her body and I fell down on the cot. She got up and bestrode on my body. She held my penis with her hand and placed at her pussy hole and then she began to move her body up and down. She was dancing with a high speed and moaning severely, I seemed she wanted to smash my tool with her pussy. She was screwing her waist to get more friction with my tool and once she began to moan like aah aah aah aah aah aaaaaah aaaaah aaaaaaahhhhh and pressing me with her knees she made some great jolt and discharged her orgasm.
After ejecting Seema became calm and tiredly laid on my chest I rolled my body and lifted over her and began to fuck again. She was smiling a satisfactory sign was playing on her face. I ran my penis for more 2-3 minutes and came to the point of my ejection. At the moment of ejection I dragged out my penis and spurted my semen on her chest. Her tummy, boobs and chest drenched with my semen. I lain on her chest and rubbed my chest with her soft boobs and chest and spread the semen all over the chest of both of us. I kissed and suck her lips and then I got up.
We washed in the separate bathroom and put on our cloths. It was nearly the dawn and after few minutes Seema’s mother returned with Mrittika. I caressed the baby and took snacks with her. After that every Tuesday we used to playing love-making game excluding her menstruation period. It continued for long 4 years. Mrittika at first called me “uncle” but Seema taught her to call me “Moni Baba”. Seema passed the SSC and admitted in the NTC to train on nursing. Then she got a nursing job in the Govt hospital and posted at Chittagong. So we had to depart. Though we met occasionally and enjoy.
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