Indian Wife Swarna Ch. 04

As explained earlier I was successful in my A Levels. On results day a group of us went out to celebrate. We ended up back at the pub Dave ran. He had the night off so he could get on it with us. We had a lock in and I don't really know what happened but I woke up the following day on his kitchen floor. Dave still lived with his mum. So really, I woke up on Beckys kitchen floor, and really Becky woke me up on her kitchen floor. "Good night then by the looks of it!!" She borderline shouted at me, wearing nothing but a tight vest top and very short gym shorts. "Cup of tea?" She then asked in a gentler tone. "Please" I throatily responded. "This is embarrassing." I continued. "Well it's gonna get worse for ya." Becky retorted. "You know you're naked from the waist down, at least you passed out face first." She was giggling, not at all fazed by a naked 18 year old lump sprawled in her kitchen. It was just as well see...

It was Sunday morning in London and my eyes cast over the things to do in the newspaper. I was very surprised to see that there was an exhibition of plaster casts of vulvas. I checked the date -- it was not April 1. I Googled and sure enough it was true. I was only 20 and I'd only seen three pussies in my life so it sounded interesting. They were all students at university with me -- the first one was an English girl who had shaved her pussy and it didn't look very interesting at all. I don't think I even noticed her clitoris. The second was an English girl with Chinese parents -- she hardly had any hair at all. I was really surprised but she allowed me to make love with her. I just remember how tight she was. I think she just wanted to try an English dick. The last one was a beautiful Indian girl -- boy, was she hairy. I just remember that she had a meaty pussy but I can't remember the details. I had nothing to lose and I might learn something. The exhibition was jus...

Author's Note: Guys pls rate the story. Am fine with it even if its 1star just dont forget to rate it. Back to FPP from Swarna's side. I thought of having coffee. Took the coffee powder in a mug, mixed it with water and waited for the milk to boil. I opened the window for some cool breeze to come in. That's when he came in. He was wearing nothing except his trunks. The front part of his trunks pointed forward due to his morning wood. I asked him to put some clothes and wait in the hall. "You carry on with your job and I'll do mine," he said. "Nothing of the sorts. Get back to the hall" I put a strong face. The milk started to boil. When I started to pay attention to it, he grabbed hold of my waist, lifted my nightie and pulled my panties down. Even before I could scold him, he stripped out of his trunks and started grinding me bareback. I finished pouring coffee for both of us. I turned slightly and pushed him. The panties where a hindrance. When I ...