chaturbate’s Angels

All exhibitionists in this world should know about this website. Chaturbate.com I think name is self-explanatory chat while you masturbate.

The moment you open this website, you will have to “Agree” all terms and conditions of the site and all that things. It is just a click away. Then you will see “featured Cams”. So many boxes on this screen are people who wanted to show off their own body in lot many nasty, innovative ways.

You can find single male, single female, transsexuals, and couples! All are there to please you. You can talk to them, order them, ask the questions; basically you can chat with people who are masturbating for you! Chat with couples who are having sex. Couples can be homo or straight! A man or woman with Tranny or any, any kind of sexual combinations, you will get to see there LIVE!

So, now you want know the other side, right? All you need is a nice webcam attached to your computer, a nice place (indoor, outdoor, wherever you are comfortable and safe) and decent internet connection. Create your account on chaturbate and start Broadcasting! There you are nude for the world. You are simply “exhibitionist”.

Before you start broadcasting you should have a look on privacy settings. You can “block” viewers from specific location. i.e. I am from India. I am broadcasting myself being nude, but I don’t want people from India to watch me. I will simply go to privacy setting and choose country India to block people from that region! You can block people from specific countries. Additionally you can block block people from specific states of USA.

Another cool benefit while broadcasting is you can earn money here. One important thing for this is you will have to submit your age verification along with photo identity. If you do this, you will get tag called “Chatutbater”. I have NOT done this, I cant say much about this. After Doing this you will be able to receive token from the viewers. You are rich and wanted to spend money for this joy, just buy “Tokens” from the website. And spend it on “chaturbater”. Some chaturbater only allows people with Tokens to chat with them.

There broadcaster can send PM, private message to viewer, similar to DM of Twitter.

I have spent several hours of broadcasting myself on chaturbate. At one moment I had around 60 viewers! Negligible number of real woman, But one thing is for sure, viewers like you, love you, appreciate whatever you do.

What I have observed here is there are many broadcasters from India but all of them are males. Very rarely couples. (Indian couples do very pathetic shows, I swear). I have seen Indian females simply one or two times. 😦

My first account got blocked by website, saying I violated terms of website, I don’t know what wrong I exactly did. Recently I created new account and I do shows once in a week. I wear White Bra and show people my Black, hard cock which keeps on oozing pre-cum a lot. I get compliments from viewers about my pre-cum, length ad big size of black cock, violet colored dickhead, my slim body, small ass. I always show my armpits, fingers and feet for fetish viewers. I very rarely show my asshole. (Its too much black and hairy, so generally don’t show it.) My viewers are always nice to me.

Here are Images / snapshots I took of Sonnya’ cam. It is not meant to violation of copyrights. I AM a fan and follower. I don’t get any earnings/benefits from such blog-posts. image is edited to avoid nudity. (sorry)

This a awesome lady I like on chaturbate a lot. I just love her. She is bit plump, long beautiful hairs. She has very fair complexion. Big awesome pair of boobs. Big golden nipples. Killer eyes filled with mascara. Soothing, bright smile with nice teeth. Lovely thighs. Most of the times she is topless during the show, wears only sexy panty which goes off soon. She has sprouting pubes around her pussy. And damn.. guys her pussy… its heaven. I cant control myself when Sonnya rubs her heavenly pussy with her fingers, watching her long nails, I get turned on a lot. I keep watching her to steal the glances of her Armpits when she adjusts her lovely long hairs. I cant describe her armpits.. wish one day I could smell and lick her Armpits. only problem (okay its not a problem) is that she does not talk much, I have not heard her voice yet 😦

she once visited my cam when I told her that I am a man wearing white Bra. She watched my cam for few seconds, commented “ha ha” and went away! Although she didn’t see me naked.

from this Guess, she is nice person, open minded. I always dreamed of a woman like her. I swear the day I become rich person, I will Tip her…

sonnyaangel

Watch Sonnya here http://chaturbate.com/sonnyaangel/

THIS IS WHAT SHE SAYS ABOUT HERSELF:

I m a hot curvy confident girl,with legs that will drive you crazy,I Love to wear stockings.knee high socks,and I love the soft lingerie on my tasty ass,all the things that make you hard, makes me horny and I m sure to get you hard all the time and keep coming back for more…hmmm

GO AND WATCH SONNYA TIP HER GUYS… SHE IS AWESOME, YOU WILL LOVE HER!

AND IF YOU WAT TO WATCH ME, Comment here to know my chaturbate ID and when am I broadcasting!!

I love you all my viewers and blog readers. ❤ xoxo

पुरुषांवर बलात्कार होतात का हो??

Let’s Get Serious!

मला “बलात्कार” या विषयी फार उत्सुकता आहे. महिलेच्या इच्छेविना तिच्याशी पुरुषाने शारिरीक संभोग केला तर त्याला बलात्कार म्हणतात, हे मला माहित आहे परंतु एवढ्या लहान व्याख्या वाचुन वगेरे उत्सुकता कमी होत नाही. मुळात मी अशा बातम्या वाचयच्या, बघायाच्या किंवा एकायच्या टाळतो. मी आता यावर ब्लॉगपोस्ट लिहितो आहे याचे माझे मलाच नवल वाटते. नैतिकतेने मी यावर बोलणे तसे चुकीचे ठरेल कारण माझी बाजु जरा पडती आहे. तरी होपोक्रेट बनुन माझ्या माझे विचार आणि इतर गुप्त गोष्टी, प्रसंग मी इथे लिहायचा प्रयत्न करतोय.

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मी मराठी माध्यम आणि मुलांच्या शाळेत असल्यामुळे वर्गात “पुरुष शिक्षक” बिनधास्त आई-माई च्या शिव्या द्यायचे, अश्लील विनोद सांगायचे. तेव्हा अर्थ नीट माहीत नसले तरी आम्ही मुलांनी त्या ठराविक शिव्या शिकुन घेतल्या, त्यातील काही जण अजुनही वापरतात. हे सर्व सांगयचे कारण असे कि समाजात असलेली मुळातली एक चुक सापडली. शाळा आणि शाळेतील शिक्षक! स्त्रीला समान दर्जा द्यावा, तिचा आदर, सन्मान राखावा हे शाळेतच नीट शिकविले गेले पाहिजे. पुरुष शिक्षकांस वैयक्तिक रित्या जर या गोष्टी “झेपत” नसतील तर त्यांचा काही उपयोग नाही.

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सातवी मधे असताना मी वयात आलो आणि हस्तमैथुनाचे स्वर्गीय सुख कसे घ्यायचे हे त्याच कळाले. वर्गात गणिताच्या आणि हिंदीच्या बाईंकडे बघुन कधी कधी माझा बाबुराव उठायचा. असाच एकदा बाबुराव उठल्यावर मी एका कोपर्‍यातील शेवटच्या बाकावर जाउन बसलो. दप्तर अशा पद्धतीने ठेवले की माझा फक्त बाकावरील भाग दिसेल. सातवीत गणवेश म्हणुन चड्डी घालावी लागयची. बाबुराव उठल्यावर, मी चड्डी वर ओढुन बसलो. ढुंगणाला बाकाचा स्पर्श झाला कि मस्त वाटायचे. असच एका ऑफ तासाला एका मित्राला विश्वासात घेउन त्याला माझी गंमत दाखवली. त्यालाही मजा वाटली. भर वर्गात असताना मी हळुच बाबुराव चड्डीतुन बाहेर काढुन त्याला दाखविला. त्याचाही पाहुन घेतला. मग बोलताना बाईंचा विषय असायचा अजुन कडक व्हायला. सातवी लगेच संपली. आणि ते प्रकरण तसेच संपले.

मला बहुतेक वेळा माझ्याहुन वयाने मोठ्या असणार्‍या मुली, बाया आवडतात. त्याची सुरुवात सातवी, आठवीला शिकविणार्‍या तीन खास बाई आणि शेजारी राहणार्‍या काकुंपासुन झाली.

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Flashing – thrashed back

घरी थोडा वेळ जरी एकटा असलो की मुठ मारण्याचा सराव चालु व्हायचा. त्यावेळेस माझ्या घरी संगणक, केबल टि.व्ही. नव्हता. मग मी मुठ मारताना खिडकीतुन बाहेर डोकावल्यावर दिसणार्‍यांकडे बघायचो. समोरच्या इमारतीमधे राहणार्‍या एका काकुंकडे बघत मुठ मारयचो. असे करताना एक व्रात्य प्रकार सुचला आणि तो प्रकार आज पर्यंत करतोय. हे खुप चुकीचे आहे. मी Exhibitionist / Flasher आहे हे मान्य करतो. Exhibitionism चे वेगवेगळे प्रकार आहे. मला फ्लॅश करताना समोरच्या कडुन कसल्याही प्रकाच्या प्रत्युत्तराची गरज वाटत नाही. त्यांच्याकडुन मी शारिरीक संबंधांची अपेक्षा मला नसते. फ्लॅशिंगचा निखळ आनंद मला मुक्तपणे उधळायचा असतो. मी नक्की नाही सांगु शकत पण माझ्याच मजल्यावर समोर रहणार्‍या दोन काकुंनी, एका मुलीने मला मुठ मारताना पाहिले असावे. समोरच्या इमारतीतील एक किंवा दोन काकुंनी पाहिले असावे. एकदा इजीनीरींगला असताना बर्‍याच दिवसांनी मला घरी चांस मिळाला. खुप तापलो होतो. टि.व्ही. बघत हस्तमैथुन चालु केले. फ्लॅशिंग करावे म्हणुन मी डायरेक्ट गॅलरीत गेलो. दुरच्या इमारतीतील एकीला बघत मी बाबुरावला गोंजारु लागलो. तीने मला खरच पाहिले. मी बाबुरावला पटापट हलवु लागलो. माझे ह्रदय एतक्या जोरजोरात धडधडु लागले की मी पार गांगरुन गेलो. बाबुराव इतका कडक झाला कि त्याला हाताने केलेले काही जाणवेना. श्वास थांबु लागला… डोके जड झाले. नजर अंधारी होत असताना मी या reality च्या धक्क्यातुन सवरलो, जाणवले की मला काहितरी प्रत्युत्तर मिळतय. तीने त्यांच्या घरातुन बाहेर कोणाला तरी बोलावले, आणि माझ्याकडे बोट दाखवु लागली. मी लगेच आत आलो, आवरुन घराला कुलुप घालुन धुम ठोकली. एक महिन्यानंतर तीनी घरी येउन तक्रार केली – “तुमचा मुलगा गॅलरीतुन मला stare करतो. एकदा खुप विचित्र, भयानक गोष्ट केली.” Warning देवुन ती गेली. मी या सगळ्यातुन वाचलो याचे कारण तीने मला ओळखले नाही. ती इमारतीतील इतर लोकांकडे जाउन त्यांच्या मुलांविषयीही तक्रारी केल्या. त्यानंतर मी गॅलरीत जाणेच बंद केले.

त्या आधी कधी कोणाला एवढ्या उघडपणे मी फ्लॅशिंग केले नव्हते. “मी माझ्या नादात आहे आणि तुम्ही बघताय याची जाणीव मला नाही” अशा आविर्भावात माझा कार्यक्रम चालायचा. ह्या प्रकरणात मी अति उत्साही होवुन माती करुन घेतली.

अगणित वेळा मी फ्लॅशिंगचा प्रयत्न केला आहे. किमान १०-११ जणींना मी दाखविण्याचा प्रयत्न केला. त्यातील ३-४ जणींनी कदाचीत मला पाहिले असावे. तक्रार घेवुन एक जण आली.

Codeword: Chand, pendi, pendi, archi, mul, josh, tur-tur-Bong, kama, unknown, LastFloor, pav, Up-pav, engirl

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मला आधीपासुनच खुप चळ आहे. खालील fetish प्रकारांची उत्सुकता आणि आवड आहे.

Underarms, underwear, feet-sandal, fingers, hair, navel, golden shower and lot more!

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समलिंगी संबंधात मला आवड नाही. असे असुनसुद्धा मी ३-५ पुरुषांना भेटायला गेलो. (I have not done anything yet..) सध्या Cross-dressing साठी मी फ़ेसबुक वर मित्र गोळा करण्याच्या प्रयत्नात आहे. याचे कारण मला माझ्या कामभावना कंट्रोल होत नव्हत्या. मग मी यावर उपाय असा शोधला की, कामभावना वाढु लागली की मी लगेच हस्तमैथुन करुन शांत होतो. माझ्या भावनांना वाट करुन द्यायला हा paradoxical ब्लॉग चालु केला.

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बलात्कार करण्यापेक्षा लगेच मुठ मारुन शांत व्हायला हवे. असा किती वेळ लागतो त्यासाठी??

मी समलींगी नाही. २४ वर्षे पुर्ण होतील मला आता. मी अजुन कोणाशी सहवास केला नाही. मिठी मारली नाही, किस केले नाही, बाकीच्या गोष्टी तर नहीच नाही. फ्लॅशिंगमुळे माझ्याकडुन चुका झाल्या असतील, परंतु मी sexist नाही, misogynist नाही, rapist नाही.

स्त्रीयांनी कलाकार म्हणुन काय कपडे घालावे, त्यांनी बेंगलोरच्या डिस्को-पब मधे जावे की नाही, उत्तर भारतात मोबाइल फोन वापरावा की नाही, धार्मिक होवुन पुरुषांना भाऊ म्हणावे की नाही… हे सर्वतोपरी स्त्रीयांचा प्रश्न आहे. त्यांना उपदेश देणे माझा हक्क नाही, किंबहुना माझी लायकी नाही.

पुरुषांनी स्त्रीयांना उपदेश देताना आत्मपरीक्षण करावे; चायनीज चाउमेन खावे की नाही हे त्यांनी स्वत: ठरवावे. पण कधीही बीभत्स प्रकारे groping, बलात्कार करु नये.

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माझ्या “खास” अनोळखी फेसबुक मैत्रीणींनी तुलनेने कमी वयात सेक्स सुरु केले, त्यांचे एका पेक्षा जास्त जणांबरोबर संबंध आले. यावरुन हे मान्य करावे लागेल कि भारतात सेक्स बद्दल मुक्त आचार-विचार करण्यास बंधने आहेत.

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कामवासनेला वाट करुन देण्यासाठी कित्येक जण पुण्यातील बुधवार पेठेत जातात. वेश्याव्यवसाय करणार्‍या स्त्रींयाचे आयुष्य किती वाईट असेल याची कल्पना बुधवार पेठेत एक चक्कर टाकल्यावर येते. ब्ल्यु फिल्म्स बनविणार्‍या मुलींची कथा काही वेगळी असेल असे वाटत नाही. भारतीय पोर्न MMS इंटरनेटवर सर्रास मिळतात.

दिल्लीतील घटनेची दखल जगभरात घेण्यात आली. अमेरिकन टि.व्ही. मालिका बिग बॅंग थिअरी मधल्या एमीने सुध्दा ब्लॉगमधे त्या घटनेचा उल्लेख केला. कोणाला किती आणि कशी शिक्षा व्हावी यासाठी बराच उहापोह झाला. कोण्या निवृत्त न्यायाधीशाने पानेच्या पाने लिहुन बर्‍याच गोष्टी दिल्या.

समाजातील प्रत्येक घटकापर्यंत पोहोचतील का त्यातील सर्व गोष्टी?

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मुळातली गोष्ट बाकी आहे.

स्त्री आणि पुरुष निसर्गत:च एकमेकांकडे आकर्षित होतात हे समीकरण आहे. विचित्र असमानतेमुळे या समीकरणाचा बॅलन्स बिघडला आहे का?

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पुरुषाला बलात्कार करण्याची वेळ का येते?

कामसुत्र आणि प्रणयक्रिडा दाखविणार्‍या शिल्पकलेची ख्याती असणार्‍या भारतात कामवासनेची विचित्र कुचंबणा झालेली का दिसुन येते आहे?

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Fun Time!!

पुरुषांवर बलात्कार होतात का हो??

माझी विचित्र फॅंटसी – श्रीमंत घरातील बिघडलेली मुलगी रात्री दारु पिऊन धिंगाणा घालत कारमधुन फिरत असते. मी रस्त्यावरुन एकटा घरी येत असताना ती माझी छेड काढते. नंतर मला गाडीत ऒढुन तिच्या घरी नेऊन माझ्यावर बलात्कार करते. हे करताना मोबाईल मधे व्हिडीओ रेकोर्ड करुन त्याच्या बळावर मला वारंवार ब्लॅकमेल करते…

facebook addiction

it all started since Orkut era.

I didn’t had internet at home I used to go to cyber-cafe. That time I created fake profiles. I dont know why but it was fun. I allowed me me sneak in some porn profiles. I came to know about Gay people, cross-dressers because of Orkut. Photos of amateur cross-dressers used to be really erotic. Though I am straight I kind of liked it. I created couple of fake profiles that time. I made nice friends there for chatting. I Deleted those later sometime. During last days of Orkut and starting days of facebook I had internet connection at home. I clearly remember posting pic of my cock on one of profiles and used to visit, send messages to girls, although I never got reply from anyone. I am NOT proud of it.

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Then came era of Facebook. Adding friends from out of India! You see, since orkut I kind of like to talk to unknown people, mostly related to sex, sharing arousal experiences and similar things. My first fake Facebook profile was named Rajesh Rakhunde. I will never forget that profile ever. It taught me many things. First time I liked real sexy woman on facebook. May be she was from Europe, Goth looks. She was much elder to me and she used to add friends as family relations. Next thing I wanted to tell you that might creep you out but please don’t judge me on this. It was just a phase. I am over it now. well the thing is – I added her as Mom which she accepted and wanted to have sex with her. I uploaded first ever nude pic of me taken from mobile. Of course not whole body of me just a cock. Then a girl from America liked my cock. Then first time on my life we had “cyber sex through facebook messages“. It was erotic! Then someone reported that pic to the Facebook and my account was blocked forever. Sad part of story was Mom was victim of child sex abuse by her uncle. I HATE who abuse children, rape woman. (Watch this Ted Talk)

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These fake profiles on facebook was/is place to take out my inhibited sexual fantasies, Express my feelings, urge to see/comment on porn, nude pics. With all these, I always respect real woman on facebook. I would like to share my experience another Rajesh Rakhunde – with  no nude posts of myself. I used it more than a 6 months. It gave my very nice girls as friends. They are so nice that I added them to my real profile. It has triggered a wish in me to travel world and meet them in real. Yes, meet them in real.

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Let me share about friends I connected through fake profile and now added on my real profile!

Krickett: She was plump sexy lady from USA. She was 40. Man… Her rack was so big ( .Y. ) She was so kind and lovely. She used to call me Sugar! Man… she  always used to be horny! First time I personally shared pics of cock with a lady! In return I used to get ❤ and xo xo. It’s more than enough to get from a real lady. She faced many tragic incidences in her life. She had a girl kid. Most Awww part when we were friends online – she was married to a man younger than herself! Isn’t it amazing! But Bloody facebook took her away from me. Her account is disabled now 😦 😥 I miss you darling Cherokee ❤ .

Lid: A girl few years older than me from South-East Asia. She look so beautiful. When we became friends on facebook, she was going through many serious problems in her real life. So I never directly talked about sex with her. We talked about many things. I spent many of hours of every day talking to her. After judging her through messages, I advised her to use facebook less, Love and get back her husband and think about future of kids. I respect her for the courage she has to live life with her two adorable kids. I guess now a days she is over her problems, we are friends now but we don’t talk much. Now she hardly replies to my messages. Back then even though I liked her so much I never expressed typical feelings to her. I never said that I miss her, I like her. The reason behind it is – I am an Indian. True Indians always respect woman, especially Married Woman.

I miss you Lid, I like you a lot. ❤

Phoenix: Girl of my age from exotic continent of Africa. She is sexy! Independent. Recently she gave a birth to baby. I am eagerly waiting for photos. She isn’t not married and planning to raise child on herself. We used to voice chat on skype. we talked about The Big Bang Theory, our cultures, how I am vegetarian, jobs, schools, her list of boyfriends. LOL! She thinks I am smart and good looking. Dont know why… we dont talk much now just similar to Lid.

Later there was a girl named Pooja. We exchanged some nasty messages on fb. She hated such things. We had some problems with each other. Ans that was end.

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Later Rajesh Rakhunde I created many profiles one after another to meet local girls. I never worked out. and I think it never will.

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Last time made one of the big mistake of my life. I sent pic of my cock to people to whom I know in real life. I deliberately made to block my account after few days. I am NOT proud of it.

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In 2012 I met three males to have fun. Nothing happened a bit but I regret it. Or may be I can account it as experience… to know such people personally. As a study.

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Now it is kind of addiction to make new profile, find nasty material, talk nasty… and do nothing, no good friends… gain nothing

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P.S. latest FAKE FB – http://www.facebook.com/rajesh.ramayan.77

My dream came true – Sex Story

This is my first sex story which wrote few years my. It was also published on some sexy website which I could not find now to provide URL.

This was inspired by my sexual fantasies and exhibitionism. Long read.

I am a student – studying in third year of engineering. I am here to tell you about my experience.

I live in an apartment where there are lots of colonies situated one beside another. Here I stay with my parents.

                        So when became 12 years I was studying in 7th standard. Then onwards as a normal guy I also used to get excited when we friends used to chat about girls. Soon I came to know about the masturbation. Oh my god Life was never so great. I started staring my lady teachers in the school as my school was boy’s school. During the lectures I started making observations of teacher’s boobs, ass. Their dressing styles like which bra teacher had worn? If her blouse was semi transparent I used to get instant hard on during the lectures. In those days I was not having any computer or Cable TV network. I used to be always in need of something spicy and sexy.

             One fine day my friend gave me a magazine. That day nobody was at the home. So I took out magazine from my bag sat on the floor n started turning pages. Oh my god……..! It was something that I never seen before. There were some stories and great images of women. Automatically my hand went on my shorts. Soon I started caressing my penis over my shorts. I forgot about this whole world. I was got something that was too much… I can’t express it. So I went on jerking my penis… As I was in my room n the door of balcony was open. I was not conscious about it.

             Reading that magazine ignited a great spark in my penis so I was on fire…! I got up untied my short n removed it down from my legs. Instantly my penis which was erect started vibrating up n down while I was standing. I took magazine in my one hand another started stroking penis. I was in the heaven.

                        As I told before there were so many building round my building. So one see what is happening in front building’s apartment. Similarly there was one aunty in front building’s balcony who was staring at my room. I did not know about it. Soon I became tired shaking my hand. So I stopped for a while to take a deep breath. Then I realized about the door. When I saw there I was so frightened because that lady was looking at me. Generally our eyes used to met each other when I used to stand in balcony at the evening time to get cool air n to see some hot chicks… but this time I was nude under n she was looking at me… but she didn’t showed any expressions on her face…I hide before the wall n again checked for her after few minutes. I realized she was upset as I disappeared n as soon as she found me she kept her face as nothing happened.

            So I was little confused then me also decided to be like nothing has happened I just walked in my room being nude. Checked if she was still there? So I gathered some courage n removed my T n became full nude. In this all I was getting more excitement. My penis got more erection n more courage. So again I took magazine and looking at the pictures I was stroking my penis… I looked at lady, she was still there n I could see her face turned RED HOT. This stroking n looking at magazine and lady alternatively went on. Soon I closed my eyes…….

            “There was something warm n feathery, wet on my cock. I was shocked.. what is that…? that Aunty was sucking my cock… Oh my god… Aunty was licking my tool staring me with her very very very seductive eyes. I kept my hands on her head. Then I started moving my hands in her curly hair. She took out my tool from her mouth n started moving her tongue at the bottom of penis, she moved little upward. Licking my tool from bottom to top cherry. Then she took my testis in her hand and started squeezing it gently. I rolled my hands little down to her breast. I was little hesitating. Aunty took my hands n placed it on her breast… I was on 7th heaven. My hands were fondling her boobs which were so so fluffy like sponge. Now speed increased she was sucking n licking fast. An immense sense of pleasure was running through my body. I was pinching her hard nipples.

            Now I was about to cum… I held her head n moving it up and down vigorously. Now my body started shaking… breathe became so deeep n irregular… strange feeling in my penis … n i i i started cumming on aunt’s face… 1st shot, 2nd shot 3rd shot… and on…… Aunty licked all the cum.. She smiled looking at me……. I got so tired, n felled down………”

            i felled on the floor n suddenly i realized that i was on the floor magazine was in my hand and there was no aunty… oh my god it was my dream..

That day onwards i started continuously doing this. I used to keep door open n masturbate whenever aunty is in balcony. This went on for couple of weeks. I enjoyed it too much. Yesterday i was waiting for aunty to come out. Voilà  there she was. Immediately i took out my penis which was rock hard. And to my shock aunty was doing something, she was calling me by signalling with her hand. I was taken aback n i hide. After a few minutes again i looked there, again she was calling me. Quickly i put on dress n went down on the road. I looked up aunty looked at me n gave mischievous smile. I frightened because it was unexpected. I thought i would be her game. She would tell my parents. I waited there n thinking about it. Again i looked up she was not there. I turned to go back to home as early as possible but i heard a soft voice” hey wait”. I looked back she was there in red hot sari. She was staring me with her lustful eyes. I got freeze there. She came close to me said “follow me, don’t think just come”. I followed her to her home. Oh my god! It was so beautiful house. She said “welcome, Now first tell me what is your name?” i opened my mouth to speak Gosh! I could not speak a word, my throat drained. She smiled n said “relax, sit down n take this water “, she gave me a glass of cold water. I drank it in one shot. Now i was feeling little bit comfortable so to see her i looked up oh.. as soon as started to gaze her body my heartbeats increased furiously. She again asked me my name. I don’t remember what i answered. I could hear my own heartbeats. She stood up n said” ok what do you do when you r alone in your room?” hearing those words there was bomb-blast in my heart. My hands n legs were shaking due to fear. Now she was combing her curly hairs. She came close to me i could smell awesome fragrance. It was like NASHA of 2 bottles of strong beer. I closed my eyes.

            Immediately i felt something on my face. She was moving her culry hairs on my face. She was so close to me once again she asked me “oh come on tell me what u were doing in your room just before you came here” I gathered some courage i said “nothing” “oh… keeping door open, removing cloths, shaking your handsome tool you were doing nothing…..?” Now hearing that, I also decided to move forward. “How do you come to know about it? I am sorry “.”why sorry, you are a young boy, but be careful while doing such things OK.. OK leave it, by the way don’t you have GF?” I just moved my head signalling no. She: “that is why you do such falatu things right?” I again moved my head signalling YES. She laughed and came closer to me moved face to just an inch far to mine. Our noses were about to touch. She murmured:”come on treat me like your GF, be a good boy n kiss me” I moved ahead n touched my lips to her. My god it was so great. It was my first kiss in life. We kissed each other so passionately. Kiss went on for almost 10 minutes. Then she moved back n said you seem to be newer in this, at your room you act like a king.. huh…? Be a man kiss me hard.  I felt bad i thought it was great. But she did not like it. Now i took a long breath n kissed her again. I took her lips n bite it. Sucked it hard. I opened my mouth she entered her tongue in. Now i was full charged. Lick her tongue so good. Went on kissing, she moved her hands on my body. By this I on fire. I hugged her so tight. First time i was hugging somebody in my whole life. I started to feel her body right from her legs, thighs, stomach her boobs her warm breaths. She wanted to break the kiss so was moving back. I was in no mood to break it, i was moving forward. We were like walking n kissing, she stuck to the wall n had no chance to move anywhere. She tried to get out of my hug. But now i was on fire, started to move my hand all over her body n finally stooped at her massive boobs. I stared at her eyes it were closed. I started fondling her boobs. I removed her sari from her chest n pressing on the blouse. Her breast was about to come out of that prison. I kissed on her neck came down licking her fair skin. Stopped at her cleavage. As soon as I stopped she opened her eyes n became angry. So I gave her smile n planted kiss over her cleavage n looked at her.

            Immense joy went through my body straightening my TOOL. I opened hooks of her blouse. She placed her hand on my tool, started to caress it. My hands were shaking so I was not able to open hooks n lost my patience n tore her blouse. She get amazed on my move n immediately removed my pant to reply. We laughed on each other. While laughing her boobs were jiggling she was not wearing any bra n my tool was moving like pendulum. We stared at each other. In fraction of seconds she removed my all cloths, moved back to see me naked. I was feeling shy. At next moment i jumped over her removed all her cloths n made her naked before me.

            Again we hugged each other so tightly my tool was in the pubic hair touching her pussy. Her boobs were flat on my chest. She was moving her tongue all over my body. It felt like warm feather moving on all my body. Her spongy boobs were so mighty. I also sucked her boobs. It felt like i am in heaven. At the same time she was caressing my hairs n i was moving my hands on her ass. Inserting my fingers in her ass-crack and then in her ass-hole. I could see excitement on her face. I planted another kiss on her eyes. It was very lovely feeling to kiss on her eyes. Now i moved my hand to the main area to her pussy. I was caressing her pubic hairs, i teased her clit. She was also shaking my tool vigorously. I can’t express my feelings.

            Suddenly she stood up n said FOLLOW ME, walked to her bedroom. I also went inside oh..! There was awesome king sized bed. Aunty directly lay on that bed keeping her legs apart. I could see her love-hole with sparkling juices over it. She pointed me towards the wardrobe. I went there n opened it n there i saw the condom packet. Again for a second i got frightened, because till then i was virgin. I took it n went back to her n kept looking at her. She said “Duffer, put it on” i tried to put it on but failed. She was a bit angry, got up slapped me n took condom from me. She murmured something but could not hear it. I think she cursed me. She slipped my foreskin back n put condom over it. Again she laid on her back n almost ordered me to fuck her. I was trembling moved ahead took my tool in hand went near her love-hole n touch it. A gr8 pleasure shocked my whole body. I was struggling to enter in her that time she caught her legs around me n pressed me over her. Finally i was in her n reached in deep ocean of love, joy, happiness n all. I started stroking her slowly. Aunty screamed loudly to fuck her fast. I increased my speed; soon i started to fuck violently. In few moments our body was shaking n we were just near to high points of love. She told me to cum inside. I was moving to and fro very fast. I sensed clutches on my tool; there was warm stream of juices coming out of her love-hole. It gave me immense pleasure that i started to cum……. 1st shot, 2nd shot 3rd shot… and on…… i fell on her hot body……..

Perfect Combination

It’s been almost a decade that I discovered that pleasure with myself. Oh dear, suddenly I feel old and sad because I could never ever had a chance share that pleasure. Although I should admit, lately I had feelings to share it with wrong people. But I am over it now. It was just a phase of curiosity, now gone… all gone. Any way I forgot to mention it’s the story of my cock. Of course you might have got it, before me telling you, provided that you are as smart as I am or more pervert than me. This is the first entry of HardCockTales and I am much eager to tell you about it. So if there isn’t any proper linkage don’t lose your hope.

I had many peaks of Solo joy in this decade. One of the most unplanned was yesterday. I am jobless, so tired of boredom and yesterday spent on writing some bullshit health care awareness script. In the evening I called a friend who was not available for smoke. Apparently he was out with his girlfriend. So I went up on the terrace. No wait; I did go down the road first. Ok let me tell you about “The Terrace” first. It’s been my habit; I don’t spend evening at home. Usually I go out with friends chat, smoke cigarette, chat about technology, cinema, girls, sex, marriage and everything and anything. And whenever I am alone I go on terrace of my building. My building has many apartments and some people of my building come up on terrace to have evening walk or walk after dinner. Sometimes terrace glows up in moonlight or sometimes its so dark that just black bodies can be seen taking walk. I have spent countless hours on terrace walking, talking on phone, humming, recording my own voice, cursing myself for less academic records, missing someone/something, fantasizing, peeking in other’s apartments, gazing stars and planets, crying, talking to myself, dreaming. And hold on your breathe I also masturbate on terrace. Yes, its public place and I masturbate in public place. Yes 3-4 people always come there regularly. Yeah, I am kind of crazy, pervert and exhibitionist. Call me anything, but you gonna love these HardCockTales.

So before going up on the terrace I went down-town for a walk. I am little scared of people around the area in which I live. I usually never smoke near my home. Because I was so tired and bored I didn’t think twice went straight to a shop. (For the record, I am straight) There I bought my regular cigarette. I returned to my building in hardly two minutes. It was first time I carries a cigarette in my jacket pocket and went up the terrace. Surprisingly no fear. I reached the top. Half moon was right on the zenith. I started walking in that dim light. A guy, my childhood friend was also walking around. Now my brain started processing what I did. When I left home I picked up matchbox and I was thinking about relieving myself. So to process that, I bought cigarette and came up on terrace. Meanwhile that guy went home and I was alone. Top view of my building looks like 8. The middle segment is stapes and outer is for walk in big circle and from two locations I could spy who is going up/down in building and coming up on terrace. I took out mobile, opened my fav porn site. Started downloading 3gp porn clips. My libido needed something to warm up so in other tab I opened facebook page of my friend. We are not close but she is extremely beautiful. Her pics on fb do not show skin but she is pure beauty. Her eyes are (टपोरे पाणीदार डोळे) brownish and eyelashes filled with mascara (कजरारे नैना) making it more killer; her skin is copper-gold, black curly hairs, million dollars smile. Her pic makes me hard in romantic way. On the other hand she makes feel sad. I never had a girlfriend in my life. Totally unrelated to this, but she kind of reminds me that I am forever alone.

While looking at those beautiful pics, I started caressing my libido. I closed fb page and played porn clip on mobile. That moment I turned wild. I lighted cigarette, deeply inhaled smoke. Red fire at the tip glowed, burning tobacco made a sound. On mobile a man and woman fully naked were kissing each other (झवाड्या युगुलाचे चुंबन). It made me hornier. I pulled down my pants. The winter evening worked, chilly air touched my inner hairy thighs. Couple now started doing intimate cuddles, honka-honka. I slipped my underwear and took another fag of cigarette; Deeper than earlier, exhaled it looking at moon and my hands on my bare hard cock. Smoke travelled some distance like water come out of fountain and in the end it formed cloud. Man in the mobile phone was crushing his cock in woman’s luscious thighs. Fap, fap, fap and removed my pants and underwear completely. I was half naked; I took a round of terrace while on mobile he was humping her. I can’t express — expressions on her face in words.

It was perfect combination. I dared to smoke on terrace. I was half naked in open space. I was fapping looking at porn clip.

Later the masturbating session went on for a while. One after another porn clips. One after another facebook pages. But only one cigarette.

Cigarette ended. Porn clips ended. I ejaculated. I ejaculated for all those women, whom I fantasized respectfully, wildly, romantically and with all erotic notions. I ejaculated for those women who never gave me chance and for all those whom I never dared to give a chance.

P.S. – Before cumming I did click couple of photos of my hard black cock which has beautiful red-violet cherry on it. But I can’t post it here. Sorry for that.

Coming up next soon!

1. A walk with neighbor aunty on same terrace while I masturbate talking to her
2. How I became exhibitionist

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