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Google is rolling out ‘Express backup’
Google is rolling out ‘Express backup’
The popular search engine giant, Google is rolling out ‘Express Backup’ which is basically a faster way to back-up Google Photos.
While Google Photos is an extremely important utility for a lot of Android and iOS users that backs-up their original photos in high quality, it can sometimes take longer to back-up or miss some photos due to various reasons which makes the overall user experience slightly intrusive. According to Google, a third of people in India who use Google photos have some photos that weren’t backed up. Going by user experience, a lot of users from around the world have experienced this issue.
To counter this problem, Google has come with a new service to streamline back-up photos with a seamless experience. Google is now offering a new back up option in the Google photos called ‘Express Backup’. This option will now provide a faster back up at a low resolution. The backing-up of photos at a low resolution will make it easier for the photos to upload even when the user has poor or infrequent Wi-Fi connectivity as the reduced resolution compresses the image to 3MP while the video is reduced to 480p.
The option was originally rolled out to a small number of people in India, last year as part of testing. Now that it has been proven successful Google is rolling out this feature to a lot more people in the Asian region. Google has also confirmed that it will bring this feature to a lot more countries.
It should also be mentioned that the search engine giant is also planning to introduce a new ‘Data Cap’ option for backup that provides users a lot more control on for monitoring and controlling their cellular data on daily basis by giving the users the option to set-up how much mobile data should be used for back-ups. These options include 5MB, 10MB, 30MB, unlimited and as well as Wi-Fi only option.
Source:-TJ
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Facebook adds quoted replies in Messenger to better organize group chats
Facebook adds quoted replies in Messenger to better organize group chats
Facebook is finally adding a much-needed chat feature of WhatsApp to the Facebook Messenger.
Facebook Messenger’s new update will now allow users to quote and reply to specific messages in a conversation, making it easier to keep track of important things and discussions (especially in larger group chats), as reported by VentureBeat.
The newly added feature is actually an expansion of the existing reaction emojis. In this new feature when you hold down on a message, you will be able to add a reaction, or tap on the “reply” option and add a reply to that specific message. The message that you reply will appear at the top of your sent message, so it will still show up at the bottom of the chat as usual. However, the message you’re replying to will be quoted in a slightly lighter texture, ensuring that members of the chat know what you’re talking about. We have tested the feature and it’s working fine for us.
As for the mobile users, if you want to quote a specific message, long tap on it or just simply slide it right and you’ll see a new “Reply button” to the right of the reaction emojis. Tap on it, write your reply, and, just like in WhatsApp, the message you’re replying to, will appear above your reply. Isn’t quite easy? This feature is quite useful as well, in a way that it will help to communicate via messaging app more effectively and will also clarify misunderstanding during conversations.
The social networking giant has started rolling out the new messaging reply feature to Facebook Messenger from yesterday, and it’s coming to both iOS and Android. And even desktop users are enjoying the feature. If you can’t see the new feature yet, try updating your app to the latest version of Messenger.
Source:-TJ
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update 1.
ting tong......... ting tong............ ting tong..................ghar ka bell baj raha tha is awaz ko sunkar ek ladka apni aankh masalta hua half paint me bed se uthta hai hai...aur dheere se gate kholkar jamhai lete hue samne dekhta hai..jahan ek 40-45 saal ka aadmi apne haath me ek lifafa lie khada tha.....
ladka-koun ho aap...
aadmi-ji mai to postman hoon aapke liye ye letter aaya hai....
ladka-laiye de dijiye ye bolkar wo ladka unse lifafa le leta hai ....
aadmi apne thaili se ek register nikalata hai-isme yahan sign kar dijiye.....
ladka register me sign kar deta hai aur wo aadmi chala jata hai.....
ladka-man me sochta hai- itne modern jamane me ye post se mere liye kya aaya hai..jara dekhoon.....ye sochte hue ladka wo lifafa kholta hai aur padhne lagta hai aur jaise jaise ladka us letter ko padhta jaa raha tha uski chehre ki muskaan badhti jaa rahi thi aur jaise hi wo ladka poora letter padh leta hai...wo bhagta hue apne room me jata hai aur deewar par lagi ek tasveer ko dekhta hai....aur bolta hai.....maa...dekho maine tumhara sapna poora kar diya maa aaj mai ek doctor ban gaya aur meri posting bhi ek gaav me hui hai dekhna ab mai jo gaav jaa raha hoon wahan mai kisi ko bhi koi bimari se marne nahi dunga maa....mujhe ashirvaad do.....ye bolkar wo ladka apne maa ke photo ko pranam karta hai aur wahan se taiyar hokar nikal jata hai ....
ladka ek achhe kapde pahankar ek bade se ghar ke saamne jata hai aur ladka jaise hi bell bajane ke liye apna haath switch tak le jata hi hai ki gate khul jata hai aur saamne se ek ladki doudti hui aati hai aur uske gale lag jati hai.......
ladka-tum humesha mere bell bajane ke pahle hi gate kaise khol deti ho....
ladki-mai tumhari aahat bhi pahchan jati hoon.....samjhe mister ansh kumar.......sorry sorry doctor ansh kumar
ansh-haan haan miss priya .....mai sab samajhta hoon teri chalaki.....sorry sorry doctor priya ...
[ haan to ab aap logon ko bata doon ye kahani hai mister ansh kumar ki jo peshe se ek doctor hai....aur haal hi me apni MBBS COMPLETE kiya hai aur inki posting as a doctor ek gaav me hui hai....]
ansh-aur maa kahan hai....
tabhi ek awaz aati hai....arey tum kab aaye.....
ansh-aap jaag gayi..mujhe laga so rahi houngi.......
priya-maa to subah se hi jaagi hui hai....
ansh-aab tabiyat kaisi hai aapki priti ji.....
priti-mai to thik hoon.....bas tumhari hi den hai ye jindagi meri.....
priya-haan ansh agar tum nahi hote to sayad aaj mai aur maa dono nahi hoti.....
ansh-ab bhool jao purani baaton ko maine to bas wahi kiya jo ek insaan karta..waise bhi tumhare pita ne kafi ahsaan kiye the mujhpar to agar mai itna bhi na karoon to mai to insaan kahlane layak bhi na bachoon....waise mai to ye batana bhool hi gaya ki meri joining letter aa gayai hai mujhe raampur gaav me posting mili hai medical doctor ki.....to kal mai yahan se chala jaunga.....
priti-udhar jaakar hume bhool to nahi jaoge na.....
ansh-kya baat karti ho aap....aaplogo ko bhool pana ab mere control me nahi hai......
ye sunte hi priti doudti hui aayi aur mere gale lag gayi......
ansh bhi mouke ka fayda uthakar unke gaand ko masal diya.....
priti-ahhhhh
priya-tumhe sharm nahi aati mai yahin khadi hoon.....
ansh-sharm kaisi permission bhi to tune hi di thi ......
priya-maa aap to mera khyal karo aapki beti hoon....
priti-sorry beta...ye bolkar priti ansh ko chod di...
[ab aapko bata deta hoon kuch priya aur priti kr baare me...
priya kumari dikhne me koi khas gori nahi hai badan bhi sawla hai lekin badan ki banawat bahut hi sexy hai aur chehra bahut hi achha hai aur usse bhi achha hai iska nature..... dil ki bahut achhi hai...aur apne hero yani ansh se pyaar bhi karti hai lekin kabhi bol nahi payi....
priti devi-ye priya ki maa hai ye bhi sawli rang ki hai lekin inka sharir bhi jordaar hai .....
apna hero ansh ek gora sa bilkul masoom sa dikhne wala ladka hai lekin iski masoomiyat aur iske haste chehre ke jaal me jo bhi fasa uska doobna tay hai....]
ab aate hai wapas kahani par......
priya-aao baitho jab se aaye ho khade hi ho baitho mai chai bana kar lati hoon....
ye bolkar priya chai banane kitchen ki ore chal padi.....
priya ke kitchen ki ore jate hi ansh priti ka hath pakad kar use apne se chipka leta hai....
priti-mera mann kar raha hai....kuch karo na....
mai-yahan nahi aapke room chalte hai....
ting tong......... ting tong............ ting tong..................ghar ka bell baj raha tha is awaz ko sunkar ek ladka apni aankh masalta hua half paint me bed se uthta hai hai...aur dheere se gate kholkar jamhai lete hue samne dekhta hai..jahan ek 40-45 saal ka aadmi apne haath me ek lifafa lie khada tha.....
ladka-koun ho aap...
aadmi-ji mai to postman hoon aapke liye ye letter aaya hai....
ladka-laiye de dijiye ye bolkar wo ladka unse lifafa le leta hai ....
aadmi apne thaili se ek register nikalata hai-isme yahan sign kar dijiye.....
ladka register me sign kar deta hai aur wo aadmi chala jata hai.....
ladka-man me sochta hai- itne modern jamane me ye post se mere liye kya aaya hai..jara dekhoon.....ye sochte hue ladka wo lifafa kholta hai aur padhne lagta hai aur jaise jaise ladka us letter ko padhta jaa raha tha uski chehre ki muskaan badhti jaa rahi thi aur jaise hi wo ladka poora letter padh leta hai...wo bhagta hue apne room me jata hai aur deewar par lagi ek tasveer ko dekhta hai....aur bolta hai.....maa...dekho maine tumhara sapna poora kar diya maa aaj mai ek doctor ban gaya aur meri posting bhi ek gaav me hui hai dekhna ab mai jo gaav jaa raha hoon wahan mai kisi ko bhi koi bimari se marne nahi dunga maa....mujhe ashirvaad do.....ye bolkar wo ladka apne maa ke photo ko pranam karta hai aur wahan se taiyar hokar nikal jata hai ....
ladka ek achhe kapde pahankar ek bade se ghar ke saamne jata hai aur ladka jaise hi bell bajane ke liye apna haath switch tak le jata hi hai ki gate khul jata hai aur saamne se ek ladki doudti hui aati hai aur uske gale lag jati hai.......
ladka-tum humesha mere bell bajane ke pahle hi gate kaise khol deti ho....
ladki-mai tumhari aahat bhi pahchan jati hoon.....samjhe mister ansh kumar.......sorry sorry doctor ansh kumar
ansh-haan haan miss priya .....mai sab samajhta hoon teri chalaki.....sorry sorry doctor priya ...
[ haan to ab aap logon ko bata doon ye kahani hai mister ansh kumar ki jo peshe se ek doctor hai....aur haal hi me apni MBBS COMPLETE kiya hai aur inki posting as a doctor ek gaav me hui hai....]
ansh-aur maa kahan hai....
tabhi ek awaz aati hai....arey tum kab aaye.....
ansh-aap jaag gayi..mujhe laga so rahi houngi.......
priya-maa to subah se hi jaagi hui hai....
ansh-aab tabiyat kaisi hai aapki priti ji.....
priti-mai to thik hoon.....bas tumhari hi den hai ye jindagi meri.....
priya-haan ansh agar tum nahi hote to sayad aaj mai aur maa dono nahi hoti.....
ansh-ab bhool jao purani baaton ko maine to bas wahi kiya jo ek insaan karta..waise bhi tumhare pita ne kafi ahsaan kiye the mujhpar to agar mai itna bhi na karoon to mai to insaan kahlane layak bhi na bachoon....waise mai to ye batana bhool hi gaya ki meri joining letter aa gayai hai mujhe raampur gaav me posting mili hai medical doctor ki.....to kal mai yahan se chala jaunga.....
priti-udhar jaakar hume bhool to nahi jaoge na.....
ansh-kya baat karti ho aap....aaplogo ko bhool pana ab mere control me nahi hai......
ye sunte hi priti doudti hui aayi aur mere gale lag gayi......
ansh bhi mouke ka fayda uthakar unke gaand ko masal diya.....
priti-ahhhhh
priya-tumhe sharm nahi aati mai yahin khadi hoon.....
ansh-sharm kaisi permission bhi to tune hi di thi ......
priya-maa aap to mera khyal karo aapki beti hoon....
priti-sorry beta...ye bolkar priti ansh ko chod di...
[ab aapko bata deta hoon kuch priya aur priti kr baare me...
priya kumari dikhne me koi khas gori nahi hai badan bhi sawla hai lekin badan ki banawat bahut hi sexy hai aur chehra bahut hi achha hai aur usse bhi achha hai iska nature..... dil ki bahut achhi hai...aur apne hero yani ansh se pyaar bhi karti hai lekin kabhi bol nahi payi....
priti devi-ye priya ki maa hai ye bhi sawli rang ki hai lekin inka sharir bhi jordaar hai .....
apna hero ansh ek gora sa bilkul masoom sa dikhne wala ladka hai lekin iski masoomiyat aur iske haste chehre ke jaal me jo bhi fasa uska doobna tay hai....]
ab aate hai wapas kahani par......
priya-aao baitho jab se aaye ho khade hi ho baitho mai chai bana kar lati hoon....
ye bolkar priya chai banane kitchen ki ore chal padi.....
priya ke kitchen ki ore jate hi ansh priti ka hath pakad kar use apne se chipka leta hai....
priti-mera mann kar raha hai....kuch karo na....
mai-yahan nahi aapke room chalte hai....
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ya aak bohoth hi lajawb kahani ha mai es kahani ko copy paste karrahahu (credit tho asli writer Ko hi Jatha ha)
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Its all happen when i was in Junior College. I had taken admission in a coaching classes for my 11–12th commrce studies. In 11th after my admission, a girl named Nikita (name changed) had also taken admission in same field & we share same subjects. She looks beautiful & had a fair skin tone. She was slim & about my height. Her face looks similar to Urvashi Rautela (though her boobs were not huge as Urvashi has but were of normal size)
Fast forward to the incident, we were in 12th & it was the month of July means very heavy rains. We used to go home together by bus & little walking to her building as it was on my way to home living in same locality. That day too we were going home together. She had worn a white sleeveless top & a jeans pant. I could able to see her transparent innerwear's strap. That day what i don't know it was my most memorable day. She told she would be coming to my building as a relative of her stay in my neighborhood since her parents had went out of city for work & won't return by night. I was happy that i could spend some more time with her till then & could meet her throughout the day but that day was written something else for us. Our college send us WhatsApp message that our lectures being canceled due to heavy rain while we were in bus. We both get extreme happy. As we were walking from our bus-stop till my building, the winds were blowing extremely dangerous due to which it makes difficult to both of us to hold umbrella & were getting damage due to strong winds so we close it & starting walking fast & got wet. We didn't stop anywhere because we knew it won't stop sooner. As we were in lift, i saw she was extremely wet & her white sleeveless top get totally wet due to which it become transparent & i could able to see her black innerwear. It was making me aroused but i try to control it. As we reach to the door of her relative, it was locked. So she call her relative & she told she had to go for an emergency & forget to tell about it. I told Nikita by the time she comes, you can come to my house. First she hesitate but then i told her where would she go in such weather. Transportation too would get jammed anytime so she agree. As we reach my door, it too was locked. I got surprised. I look in to my phone & it had 5 missed call from my mother. I call her back & she told she went to a relative house for some work & was calling to me to come to their after classes but i had put my phone on silent mode & sometimes i don't feel the vibration. I saw that i had some missed call while checking college message but forget to check those call. I told my mother about this & told won't be able to come to their in such weather. Luckily she had dropped our keys to the neighboring aunty in case i reach straight home. My mother told she will able to come home as soon as rains stops. As i collect my keys from the aunty, the Aunty was looking towards Nikita & me suspiciously maybe because we were wet.
Inside house, i locked the door & the windows were already closed. I switch on the TV to view Rain updates. She was wet so i gave her a towel but then she was sneezing continuously maybe due to wet clothes. I asked whether you wear my clothes till your clothes get dry but she tells, “No, it OK”. But then i insists her to wear otherwise she could get cold so she agree. I told her i can't gave her my mother's clothes she it could not fit her. Now my naughty side get aroused. I gave her my white collar t-shirt which has no upper button & my loose 3–4th Pant. My flat was a 1 RK where kitchen is front of a bathroom/toilet & it is separated by 1 wall to the living room. I told her you change your clothes in the bathroom & she went towards it. Few seconds later i went to kitchen to take 2 glasses of water for us & i got shocked. Nikita was changing clothes outside of bathroom in front of me. She was semi-nake & she had lifted her top innerwear till the bottom of her breast & we saw each together & get shocked & shouted & both us turn back. She tried to cover her body by those clothes nearby. I got afraid & tell her extremely sorry & went out. I thought she could have gotten embarrassed & angry on me but she came out with silent face. I tell her,
Me: Nikita, i am really extremely sorry. I didn't do it intentionally. I don't knew you were their.
Nikita: Arey its OK. Actually it was my mistake that i should have listen to you & change in bathroom but i thought even this place was ok to change clothes. Let it be. It was just an accident.
Me: Really are you not angry on me ?
Nikita: Really i am not angry on you.
Me: Actually i am feeling guilty & embarrassing.
Nikita: Than what i do to remove your guilt & embarrassment ? Should i once again change in front of our you (Speaking in naughty tone).
Me: (Laughed) give me those clothes i hang them on the rope to dry.
While watching news we were getting bored so i switch on to some movie channel & on the very 1st channel the movie was “Aashiq Banaya Apne” & the scene was when Hero asked Heroine what you could do for me ? Heroine told anything as she want to win the trust of Hero. Nikita tells don't change the channel. Hero say remove clothes but the word ‘clothes’ was muted maybe due to censorship. Nikita asked me what was the word ? I told her it was clothes but it got censored. Heroine agree & she lift her top till the bottom of her breast. It makes me remember the incident with Nikita & i just hesitantly see towards her & she laughed & smilled. Then love making scene start between them where hero removes the clothes of heroine. He first uplift her top & then unhook her bra. She was waking topless but then the remaining scene were censored. Nikita tells it was like a soft porn. While watching those scene, i could smell she was getting aroused as she was touching her breast with one hand & vagina with other hand. Afternoon we had biscuit & farsan for lunch as we couldn't cook food. To make ourself more comfortable i convert my sofa cum bed into a bed so that we can sit relaxing. Suddendly our electricity had gone. We can't open our windows as water could come inside & not our door otherwise anybody would sneak inside. We were not feeling that much hot. As we were standing beside each other, a loud thunder struck which makes her scared & she tightly hugged me. I had become blanked as i could feel her breast & nipple as she didn't had wore any bra. Even i hugged her with moving my both hand on all over body. Then we put our face in front of each other with very less gap between our lips & i couldn't control & starts smooching her lips. Even she had might got shocked but she didn't resist & we had a very good long smooch. Taking advantage of the situation, i insert my hand inside her t-shirt & try to touch her bare breast from side by lifting it a little up. She had put her one hand on my head to support our kiss & other on my penis. My penis had gone bigger by size. Even i had not worn any innerwear after changing my clothes. Then i took her over to my sofa cum bed & made her sit on it. She was starring on me with some hunger & lust on her face. I uplift her top just like it was shown in the movie we had saw. Now she was topless. She try to cover her breast with hands as she was feeling shy but i remove my pant & shown my penis to her. She starts starring at it while i was starring as her breasts. Then i remove her pant & she removed my t-shirt & now we both were complete nude. I started licking all over her body. I squeezed her breasts & bites her nipples. I was willing to insert my penis inside her holes but we were scared of getting STD infection or she getting pregnant as we didn't had any protection. I asked her do you really want to continue. She said yes & once again kiss on my lips. We planned to buy some condom nearby medical store & we both wore our clothes back without any innerwear in front of each other as i was starring at her breasts were hanging as she bend to were here pants & went to buy some condoms. We were walking in 1 umbrella with our hands touch each others hands. But still we had got wet. We buy those condoms & walk fast as soon to reach back home. As she had worn that white sleeveless top without any bra, me & maybe other people on road could have seen her breast very clearly. I was aroused to that level as i feel i should ** her. As soon as we enter inside our flat & locked the door. I lift her & throw her on our sofa cum bed & started removing my clothes & i remove her too with a deep smooch. We put on those condoms as per instructions we read on desibees& i fuck her like crazy. I tried all those styles i saw on porn video & squeezing her breast. As we were wet, it makes us more tempting plus our fans were off making it more hot. She even suck my penis. We would fuck each other after every hour. I would lick her breasts & kiss her nipples. Her parents call had come on her phone, she picks it up & they asked where is she ? She told she is currently at a friend house nearby but she didn't told it was a boy. Her parents told they could manage to come tomorrow afternoon due to road closure on the way. Next hour my mother & father had call on their phone & they told they are staying in their relatives house & my mother told order some food from restaurant as i know where are money is been kept. I told her just relax & don't take any tension about me. I didn't tell them i was with a girl otherwise they would kill me. Even they would be coming by tomorrow after morning. So now we had a entire day & night to spend with each other. We didn't wore any clothes. I was always aroused by seeing her sexy nake body. Then we went for some sleep with our nake body touch each other. She was sleeping all over me & i was just moving my hand over her body. Then after late evening, we both went inside my bathroom & were taking bath with moving our hands on each other body. She & me were applying soap on each other body & washing each part of body with our hands as we were bathing any small baby. In bathroom too i fucked her & kiss her. Then in the living room we were cleaning each other body & i was literally rubbing her body with more pressure. During dinner time, we order a cheap rate pizza as we were not that much hungry. Till then electricity had come but we kept low light. I was feeling we were having any honeymoon night. I never leave her body & always use to touch it. That night again we sleep together without any clothes, gap in space nothing. Our parents were calling in between as they were tensed about us but we made them relax. It was our best sleep. Next morning i was just cuddling on her body as she was asleep. She gets awake & we restart fucking. We even repeat our bathing activity & remain nake till around 10 am. I make my room back to normal so that my parents wouldn't come to know about anything. Then i drop her at her home below her building.
Later on till our last day of coaching classes, we were looking for such more opportunities but unfortunately we didn't get any & now we don't meet each other very often however i always do sexting with her regularly making her remember that night. She also sends her nude photo to satisfy me & mine to her. We are in so much love that we think to marry in future at any cost. Lets see.
Fast forward to the incident, we were in 12th & it was the month of July means very heavy rains. We used to go home together by bus & little walking to her building as it was on my way to home living in same locality. That day too we were going home together. She had worn a white sleeveless top & a jeans pant. I could able to see her transparent innerwear's strap. That day what i don't know it was my most memorable day. She told she would be coming to my building as a relative of her stay in my neighborhood since her parents had went out of city for work & won't return by night. I was happy that i could spend some more time with her till then & could meet her throughout the day but that day was written something else for us. Our college send us WhatsApp message that our lectures being canceled due to heavy rain while we were in bus. We both get extreme happy. As we were walking from our bus-stop till my building, the winds were blowing extremely dangerous due to which it makes difficult to both of us to hold umbrella & were getting damage due to strong winds so we close it & starting walking fast & got wet. We didn't stop anywhere because we knew it won't stop sooner. As we were in lift, i saw she was extremely wet & her white sleeveless top get totally wet due to which it become transparent & i could able to see her black innerwear. It was making me aroused but i try to control it. As we reach to the door of her relative, it was locked. So she call her relative & she told she had to go for an emergency & forget to tell about it. I told Nikita by the time she comes, you can come to my house. First she hesitate but then i told her where would she go in such weather. Transportation too would get jammed anytime so she agree. As we reach my door, it too was locked. I got surprised. I look in to my phone & it had 5 missed call from my mother. I call her back & she told she went to a relative house for some work & was calling to me to come to their after classes but i had put my phone on silent mode & sometimes i don't feel the vibration. I saw that i had some missed call while checking college message but forget to check those call. I told my mother about this & told won't be able to come to their in such weather. Luckily she had dropped our keys to the neighboring aunty in case i reach straight home. My mother told she will able to come home as soon as rains stops. As i collect my keys from the aunty, the Aunty was looking towards Nikita & me suspiciously maybe because we were wet.
Inside house, i locked the door & the windows were already closed. I switch on the TV to view Rain updates. She was wet so i gave her a towel but then she was sneezing continuously maybe due to wet clothes. I asked whether you wear my clothes till your clothes get dry but she tells, “No, it OK”. But then i insists her to wear otherwise she could get cold so she agree. I told her i can't gave her my mother's clothes she it could not fit her. Now my naughty side get aroused. I gave her my white collar t-shirt which has no upper button & my loose 3–4th Pant. My flat was a 1 RK where kitchen is front of a bathroom/toilet & it is separated by 1 wall to the living room. I told her you change your clothes in the bathroom & she went towards it. Few seconds later i went to kitchen to take 2 glasses of water for us & i got shocked. Nikita was changing clothes outside of bathroom in front of me. She was semi-nake & she had lifted her top innerwear till the bottom of her breast & we saw each together & get shocked & shouted & both us turn back. She tried to cover her body by those clothes nearby. I got afraid & tell her extremely sorry & went out. I thought she could have gotten embarrassed & angry on me but she came out with silent face. I tell her,
Me: Nikita, i am really extremely sorry. I didn't do it intentionally. I don't knew you were their.
Nikita: Arey its OK. Actually it was my mistake that i should have listen to you & change in bathroom but i thought even this place was ok to change clothes. Let it be. It was just an accident.
Me: Really are you not angry on me ?
Nikita: Really i am not angry on you.
Me: Actually i am feeling guilty & embarrassing.
Nikita: Than what i do to remove your guilt & embarrassment ? Should i once again change in front of our you (Speaking in naughty tone).
Me: (Laughed) give me those clothes i hang them on the rope to dry.
While watching news we were getting bored so i switch on to some movie channel & on the very 1st channel the movie was “Aashiq Banaya Apne” & the scene was when Hero asked Heroine what you could do for me ? Heroine told anything as she want to win the trust of Hero. Nikita tells don't change the channel. Hero say remove clothes but the word ‘clothes’ was muted maybe due to censorship. Nikita asked me what was the word ? I told her it was clothes but it got censored. Heroine agree & she lift her top till the bottom of her breast. It makes me remember the incident with Nikita & i just hesitantly see towards her & she laughed & smilled. Then love making scene start between them where hero removes the clothes of heroine. He first uplift her top & then unhook her bra. She was waking topless but then the remaining scene were censored. Nikita tells it was like a soft porn. While watching those scene, i could smell she was getting aroused as she was touching her breast with one hand & vagina with other hand. Afternoon we had biscuit & farsan for lunch as we couldn't cook food. To make ourself more comfortable i convert my sofa cum bed into a bed so that we can sit relaxing. Suddendly our electricity had gone. We can't open our windows as water could come inside & not our door otherwise anybody would sneak inside. We were not feeling that much hot. As we were standing beside each other, a loud thunder struck which makes her scared & she tightly hugged me. I had become blanked as i could feel her breast & nipple as she didn't had wore any bra. Even i hugged her with moving my both hand on all over body. Then we put our face in front of each other with very less gap between our lips & i couldn't control & starts smooching her lips. Even she had might got shocked but she didn't resist & we had a very good long smooch. Taking advantage of the situation, i insert my hand inside her t-shirt & try to touch her bare breast from side by lifting it a little up. She had put her one hand on my head to support our kiss & other on my penis. My penis had gone bigger by size. Even i had not worn any innerwear after changing my clothes. Then i took her over to my sofa cum bed & made her sit on it. She was starring on me with some hunger & lust on her face. I uplift her top just like it was shown in the movie we had saw. Now she was topless. She try to cover her breast with hands as she was feeling shy but i remove my pant & shown my penis to her. She starts starring at it while i was starring as her breasts. Then i remove her pant & she removed my t-shirt & now we both were complete nude. I started licking all over her body. I squeezed her breasts & bites her nipples. I was willing to insert my penis inside her holes but we were scared of getting STD infection or she getting pregnant as we didn't had any protection. I asked her do you really want to continue. She said yes & once again kiss on my lips. We planned to buy some condom nearby medical store & we both wore our clothes back without any innerwear in front of each other as i was starring at her breasts were hanging as she bend to were here pants & went to buy some condoms. We were walking in 1 umbrella with our hands touch each others hands. But still we had got wet. We buy those condoms & walk fast as soon to reach back home. As she had worn that white sleeveless top without any bra, me & maybe other people on road could have seen her breast very clearly. I was aroused to that level as i feel i should ** her. As soon as we enter inside our flat & locked the door. I lift her & throw her on our sofa cum bed & started removing my clothes & i remove her too with a deep smooch. We put on those condoms as per instructions we read on desibees& i fuck her like crazy. I tried all those styles i saw on porn video & squeezing her breast. As we were wet, it makes us more tempting plus our fans were off making it more hot. She even suck my penis. We would fuck each other after every hour. I would lick her breasts & kiss her nipples. Her parents call had come on her phone, she picks it up & they asked where is she ? She told she is currently at a friend house nearby but she didn't told it was a boy. Her parents told they could manage to come tomorrow afternoon due to road closure on the way. Next hour my mother & father had call on their phone & they told they are staying in their relatives house & my mother told order some food from restaurant as i know where are money is been kept. I told her just relax & don't take any tension about me. I didn't tell them i was with a girl otherwise they would kill me. Even they would be coming by tomorrow after morning. So now we had a entire day & night to spend with each other. We didn't wore any clothes. I was always aroused by seeing her sexy nake body. Then we went for some sleep with our nake body touch each other. She was sleeping all over me & i was just moving my hand over her body. Then after late evening, we both went inside my bathroom & were taking bath with moving our hands on each other body. She & me were applying soap on each other body & washing each part of body with our hands as we were bathing any small baby. In bathroom too i fucked her & kiss her. Then in the living room we were cleaning each other body & i was literally rubbing her body with more pressure. During dinner time, we order a cheap rate pizza as we were not that much hungry. Till then electricity had come but we kept low light. I was feeling we were having any honeymoon night. I never leave her body & always use to touch it. That night again we sleep together without any clothes, gap in space nothing. Our parents were calling in between as they were tensed about us but we made them relax. It was our best sleep. Next morning i was just cuddling on her body as she was asleep. She gets awake & we restart fucking. We even repeat our bathing activity & remain nake till around 10 am. I make my room back to normal so that my parents wouldn't come to know about anything. Then i drop her at her home below her building.
Later on till our last day of coaching classes, we were looking for such more opportunities but unfortunately we didn't get any & now we don't meet each other very often however i always do sexting with her regularly making her remember that night. She also sends her nude photo to satisfy me & mine to her. We are in so much love that we think to marry in future at any cost. Lets see.
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By helping a colleague with some admin work
A couple of years ago i was thrown into a highly stressful and challenging project which required me to work late nights and weekends. During this time i got to know a co-worker who also had to frequently work late. We started eating dinner together and hanging out after work. There was an obvious sexual tension between us, but we had an unspoken understanding that we didnt want to deal with any office romance (aka dont eat where you shit), so we never progressed beyond casual flirting.
One day i was leaving work around midnight when I noticed she was still at her desk. By this time we were the only ones left in the office. I asked her if she wanted to leave together, but she had to stay back to rush out a report. Even worse, she was going to forfeit a few hundred dollars worth of company transport claims that night, because they were due the next day (i.e. in a few minutes), and there was no way she could submit them in time. She was pretty depressed. She wanted to go to the bathroom though, so she walked me to the lift lobby and wished me good night.
As i watched her enter the bathroom, i thought to myself there was no way i could leave a friend in the lurch like that. So i went back to the office, sat at her desk, and started doing the transport claims for her (she didnt bother to lock her laptop). I wasnt sure if she was crying or taking a dump, but she took a while in the toilet so by the time she got back i was almost done. “what are you doing?” she asked when she saw me at her seat. “saving you a few hundred dollars.” i replied. She watched in silence as i keyed in her last receipt and submitted the claim. “There, now I can go home” I said, as i turned around to get up.
She pushed me back onto her seat, grabbed my head, and violently locked lips with me. “what are you doing?” i asked as i gasped for air. “saying thank you” she replied matter-of-factly. Months of pent up sexual tension erupted in a powerful torrent of hormones. I swept off the items on her desk, lifted her up, and placed her on the table. She gave me an inviting look as she rolled up her skirt and spread her legs. Her panties were soaked through and clung to her skin. It was an emergency situation. Without hesitation I tore off her underwear and dived down to send her to heaven. She moaned in pleasure as she pushed my head deep into her delight.
Relishing her taste and scent, i suddenly recalled that there could be CCTV cameras in the office. Shit. I was enjoying myself but didnt want to put up a free show for the security guards. I stood up and lifted her off the table. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around me. I staggered off towards the only place i was sure there wouldn't be cameras: the toilet. All the way she was busy necking me and gyrating her hips into the bulge in my pants, her yin desperate for my yang.
Once we reached the toilet i lifted her onto the bathroom counter. She pulled off her blouse and revealed the last of her hidden treasures. I stared in wonder at the two beautiful globes suspended tantalizingly in front of me, each the color of moonlight and topped by a juicy, luscious cherry. I was overcome by animal instincts. I pulled off my trousers and entered her forcefully. Her warm wetness embraced me as a mother welcomes her newborn baby. We were one. The sounds of our bodies joining reverberated off the toilet walls. She grabbed my neck as she leaned back in ecstasy, watching our lovemaking through the mirror behind her. Time came to a stop as the universe paused to witness our consumation. Her cries of pleasure became cries for mercy as she came over and over again on my pleasure hammer. Finally I pulled put and erupted all over her smooth skin. The seeds of our labor trickled down her body as the reality of what we had done sunk in. We cleaned up in silence, each contemplating what the night would mean for the two of us.
We got engaged 24 months later.
One day i was leaving work around midnight when I noticed she was still at her desk. By this time we were the only ones left in the office. I asked her if she wanted to leave together, but she had to stay back to rush out a report. Even worse, she was going to forfeit a few hundred dollars worth of company transport claims that night, because they were due the next day (i.e. in a few minutes), and there was no way she could submit them in time. She was pretty depressed. She wanted to go to the bathroom though, so she walked me to the lift lobby and wished me good night.
As i watched her enter the bathroom, i thought to myself there was no way i could leave a friend in the lurch like that. So i went back to the office, sat at her desk, and started doing the transport claims for her (she didnt bother to lock her laptop). I wasnt sure if she was crying or taking a dump, but she took a while in the toilet so by the time she got back i was almost done. “what are you doing?” she asked when she saw me at her seat. “saving you a few hundred dollars.” i replied. She watched in silence as i keyed in her last receipt and submitted the claim. “There, now I can go home” I said, as i turned around to get up.
She pushed me back onto her seat, grabbed my head, and violently locked lips with me. “what are you doing?” i asked as i gasped for air. “saying thank you” she replied matter-of-factly. Months of pent up sexual tension erupted in a powerful torrent of hormones. I swept off the items on her desk, lifted her up, and placed her on the table. She gave me an inviting look as she rolled up her skirt and spread her legs. Her panties were soaked through and clung to her skin. It was an emergency situation. Without hesitation I tore off her underwear and dived down to send her to heaven. She moaned in pleasure as she pushed my head deep into her delight.
Relishing her taste and scent, i suddenly recalled that there could be CCTV cameras in the office. Shit. I was enjoying myself but didnt want to put up a free show for the security guards. I stood up and lifted her off the table. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around me. I staggered off towards the only place i was sure there wouldn't be cameras: the toilet. All the way she was busy necking me and gyrating her hips into the bulge in my pants, her yin desperate for my yang.
Once we reached the toilet i lifted her onto the bathroom counter. She pulled off her blouse and revealed the last of her hidden treasures. I stared in wonder at the two beautiful globes suspended tantalizingly in front of me, each the color of moonlight and topped by a juicy, luscious cherry. I was overcome by animal instincts. I pulled off my trousers and entered her forcefully. Her warm wetness embraced me as a mother welcomes her newborn baby. We were one. The sounds of our bodies joining reverberated off the toilet walls. She grabbed my neck as she leaned back in ecstasy, watching our lovemaking through the mirror behind her. Time came to a stop as the universe paused to witness our consumation. Her cries of pleasure became cries for mercy as she came over and over again on my pleasure hammer. Finally I pulled put and erupted all over her smooth skin. The seeds of our labor trickled down her body as the reality of what we had done sunk in. We cleaned up in silence, each contemplating what the night would mean for the two of us.
We got engaged 24 months later.
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Halloween night
It was Halloween night. I was in my early 30s and a beautiful woman had moved in a few doors away. We had talked a few times and there was attraction but neither of us had pushed it. She was recently divorced and she'd told me some of how her ex husband had been creep.
So on Halloween night after the kids had stopped, I put on the mask of an ex-president and rang her bell. She answered and I stepped inside. I couldn't talk because she would know my vioce.
I closed the door and she asked what I wanted. I pointed at her. She was anxious but not terribly afraid.
I put my hands on her shoulders, spun her and pulled her against me. I held sheet if paper to her that said I wouldn't hurt her but would make her fantasies come true if she behaved. The note said I was going to blindfold her so she would not know who I was.
She asked if I was sure I wasn't going to hurt her, I shook my head emphatically. I guided her to the living room and blindfolded her.
I stroked her arms and neck and finally my hands went under her blouse. I caressed her tummy and hips until she was grinding against me.
When I released her bra, she was moaning and urging me on. I took my time playing with her nipples and she was nearly ready to come.
She wanted to remove the blindfold and my mask. She was extremely willing but I said no. She was reaching for mt crotch but I raised her hands to the back of her neck and indicated that she should keep them there.
I caressed and played slowly and she was squealing and squirming against me and urging me on.
When I unhooked her pants, she was in a state of near orgasm standing in my embrace.
The pants slid down and I caressed her hips and as and down her thighs and up the inner thigh but was careful not to touch the notch.
She was trembling and trying to move her body to make contact.
When I pushed her panties down, she was trying to twist around to face me. I kept putting her hands behind her neck.
I moved her to a big leather chair, sat her down and put her hands back behind her neck.
When I started kissing her neck, she was going nuts. I worked down to her nipples and she came.i kissed down her tummy and lifted her legs over the sides of the chair.
She was squealing and saying “oh my God, Yes. Do it.” I kissed her inner thighs and finally after torturing her, I moved into her hair.
She tasted so sweet, and when I found the button, she was screaming and her hands were on my head, urging my on. She was saying that her husband had never done that and she'd wanted it so bad.
Finally I stood and pulled my shirt off. She could hear it. When I unzipped, the sound was obvious and she was reaching for me.
I put her hands back and moved to her. I don't think any woman ever wanted it more. I went in very slowly and tortured her some more.
I'd slip in a little and pull out until she was going nuts. I was almost sure from being hard for so long, but I went slow. I could vary the angle because of the position she was in.
She seemed to come several more times and before I came, I pulled out. She was absolutely going crazy.
I pulled her from the chair onto her knees with her upper body on the chair and entered her from behind. I was pounding into her and she was screaming.
When I came, it was magnificent.
She sat on the floor spent while I dressed. She didn't want me to go, but I left while I was still blindfolded.
When I saw her the next day, she asked if I'd come trick or treating at her house. I acted like I didn't know what she was talking about. She said that someone had come to her house and she wished they'd come back.
So on Halloween night after the kids had stopped, I put on the mask of an ex-president and rang her bell. She answered and I stepped inside. I couldn't talk because she would know my vioce.
I closed the door and she asked what I wanted. I pointed at her. She was anxious but not terribly afraid.
I put my hands on her shoulders, spun her and pulled her against me. I held sheet if paper to her that said I wouldn't hurt her but would make her fantasies come true if she behaved. The note said I was going to blindfold her so she would not know who I was.
She asked if I was sure I wasn't going to hurt her, I shook my head emphatically. I guided her to the living room and blindfolded her.
I stroked her arms and neck and finally my hands went under her blouse. I caressed her tummy and hips until she was grinding against me.
When I released her bra, she was moaning and urging me on. I took my time playing with her nipples and she was nearly ready to come.
She wanted to remove the blindfold and my mask. She was extremely willing but I said no. She was reaching for mt crotch but I raised her hands to the back of her neck and indicated that she should keep them there.
I caressed and played slowly and she was squealing and squirming against me and urging me on.
When I unhooked her pants, she was in a state of near orgasm standing in my embrace.
The pants slid down and I caressed her hips and as and down her thighs and up the inner thigh but was careful not to touch the notch.
She was trembling and trying to move her body to make contact.
When I pushed her panties down, she was trying to twist around to face me. I kept putting her hands behind her neck.
I moved her to a big leather chair, sat her down and put her hands back behind her neck.
When I started kissing her neck, she was going nuts. I worked down to her nipples and she came.i kissed down her tummy and lifted her legs over the sides of the chair.
She was squealing and saying “oh my God, Yes. Do it.” I kissed her inner thighs and finally after torturing her, I moved into her hair.
She tasted so sweet, and when I found the button, she was screaming and her hands were on my head, urging my on. She was saying that her husband had never done that and she'd wanted it so bad.
Finally I stood and pulled my shirt off. She could hear it. When I unzipped, the sound was obvious and she was reaching for me.
I put her hands back and moved to her. I don't think any woman ever wanted it more. I went in very slowly and tortured her some more.
I'd slip in a little and pull out until she was going nuts. I was almost sure from being hard for so long, but I went slow. I could vary the angle because of the position she was in.
She seemed to come several more times and before I came, I pulled out. She was absolutely going crazy.
I pulled her from the chair onto her knees with her upper body on the chair and entered her from behind. I was pounding into her and she was screaming.
When I came, it was magnificent.
She sat on the floor spent while I dressed. She didn't want me to go, but I left while I was still blindfolded.
When I saw her the next day, she asked if I'd come trick or treating at her house. I acted like I didn't know what she was talking about. She said that someone had come to her house and she wished they'd come back.
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15-minute quickie
It was our anniversary of something I don’t remember and we were celebrating it at one of the city’s fanciest rooftop restaurants, perched on the highest floor of one of the city’s fanciest hotels.
We’re in the lift on the ground floor when in walks Dirty Blonde with Dicksucking Lips. 6-inch heels, pencil skirt, half-unbuttoned satin blouse, fake tits, fake eyelash, fake lips. She was… advertising.
The lift ascends. I’m behind my girlfriend and eyebanging Dirty Blonde from lips-to-toe and making it obvious to her.
We stop at “26” (I make a mental note) on the way to “RF”, and she gets off. I stare at her ass as she walks away. The thought of pulling down that gold zipper running down the back of her ass-tight skirt gives me an erection.
My girlfriend jabs me on my side as the door closes, “Perv”, she smirks.
Dinner. What seemed like an eternity later and only 4 dishes into a 10-course meal. Pathetic pinch-full of caviar, an escargot, later a scallop, each served on plates larger than the size of Australia.
I’m a few beers in, still hungry, and I gotta pee. I excuse myself while my girlfriend posts wefies of us on Instagram. #anniversary #sunset #rooftop
I come out of the bathroom, and there, waiting for the lift — 6-inch heels, pencil skirt, dicksucking lips.
I walk up and stand beside her, pretending to wait for the lift while I waited for the nerve to ask a total random woman: “Which room are you in?”.
A beat.
She tells me a number — but not a room number — ending with “hundred”.
I say “Okay”.
The lift arrives and we get in. I press “26”. She smirks and grabs my crotch.
I take out my wallet and hand her the money, which she puts into her clutch just as the doors open in the 50s for a bunch of tourists to get in. And then again in the 40s. My heart’s pounding through my chest because I’m drunk in a crowded lift with a bunch of Chinese tourists and my dick grinding up some hooker’s ass while my girlfriend’s sitting at a candle-lit table waiting for me to start on the fifth course (which I doubt has arrived).
She’s unbuttoning her blouse as we walk into her room. I’m pulling that gold zipper down over that perfect ass. She faces me, barenaked plastic tits blazing, starts unbuttoning my pants, “Your girlfriend’s waiting, yes?”.
“Yes”.
She drops to her knees and wraps her Botox lips around my dick. Her slurping and sucking is drowned by the sound of my heart beating in my ears.
Then like a gunshot, my phone goes off.
I feel the blood rush out of my head.
On her knees with my dick down her throat, she gropes my pants — now around my ankles — pulls out the phone and hands it to me.
It’s my girlfriend. Her profile pic blowing me a kiss on an island vacation we took together last month. I have to sit down.
I go over to the bed. Dirty Blonde slips off her skirt. I look at my phone and swipe: “Hey babe”. Dirty Blonde gets on her hands and knees and crawls over to me. She starts sucking — slow, silent. “Still in the bathroom, had to take a crap”. My nuts are now up against her chin. “I’m okay. Must’ve been the escargot”. She’s rocking back and forth on all fours with her ass sticking out. I’m breathing heavily and my head’s about to explode. “Ten more minutes, okay?… Bye.” I toss the phone, stand, grab her head and facefuck her.
Maybe it was the clock ticking, maybe it was the “boiler-room intensity” of it all. She starts choking herself on my cock until she’s drooling into a wet puddle between her knees. Then I get her on all fours on the bed and go balls deep between her ass, pulling her hair and pounding her and calling her a “dirty slut”. All the while, there’s the throbbing in my brain.
The whole thing took about 15 minutes.
She wipes the sweat off my face with her satin blouse as I got my clothes back on. The sight of her at the doorway, lipstick smeared grin, mascara running, her tits glistening from sweat, panties around her ankle. She looks like she just got fucked by the Roman army.
“All okay?” My girlfriend asks as I sit back down. She’d finish my portion of the fifth course (spinach topped with “some white foamy thing that looked like cum” which was surprisingly “quite tasty”). For the first time, I no longer hear my heart beating.
Five dishes and a ton of Instagram-worthy wefies of us out on the balcony toasting champagne against the glimmering ocean of city lights and the wind in our hair later, I’m driving when my girlfriend in her champagne buzz decides to pull my cock out to warm me up for the #anniversaryfuck to come when we got home.
In her tipsy state hidden in the shadows of passing street lights, the lipstick ring around the base of my dick goes unnoticed, and is quickly “repainted” over by my girlfriend’s own ring of lipstick.
“Why do you smell of perfume?” She asks, head on my lap.
“There was a bottle in the bathroom, I had to hide the smell”.
I settle into the seat, into the haze of passing street lights and the warmth of her wet mouth, and enjoy the silence the rest of the way home.
We’re in the lift on the ground floor when in walks Dirty Blonde with Dicksucking Lips. 6-inch heels, pencil skirt, half-unbuttoned satin blouse, fake tits, fake eyelash, fake lips. She was… advertising.
The lift ascends. I’m behind my girlfriend and eyebanging Dirty Blonde from lips-to-toe and making it obvious to her.
We stop at “26” (I make a mental note) on the way to “RF”, and she gets off. I stare at her ass as she walks away. The thought of pulling down that gold zipper running down the back of her ass-tight skirt gives me an erection.
My girlfriend jabs me on my side as the door closes, “Perv”, she smirks.
Dinner. What seemed like an eternity later and only 4 dishes into a 10-course meal. Pathetic pinch-full of caviar, an escargot, later a scallop, each served on plates larger than the size of Australia.
I’m a few beers in, still hungry, and I gotta pee. I excuse myself while my girlfriend posts wefies of us on Instagram. #anniversary #sunset #rooftop
I come out of the bathroom, and there, waiting for the lift — 6-inch heels, pencil skirt, dicksucking lips.
I walk up and stand beside her, pretending to wait for the lift while I waited for the nerve to ask a total random woman: “Which room are you in?”.
A beat.
She tells me a number — but not a room number — ending with “hundred”.
I say “Okay”.
The lift arrives and we get in. I press “26”. She smirks and grabs my crotch.
I take out my wallet and hand her the money, which she puts into her clutch just as the doors open in the 50s for a bunch of tourists to get in. And then again in the 40s. My heart’s pounding through my chest because I’m drunk in a crowded lift with a bunch of Chinese tourists and my dick grinding up some hooker’s ass while my girlfriend’s sitting at a candle-lit table waiting for me to start on the fifth course (which I doubt has arrived).
She’s unbuttoning her blouse as we walk into her room. I’m pulling that gold zipper down over that perfect ass. She faces me, barenaked plastic tits blazing, starts unbuttoning my pants, “Your girlfriend’s waiting, yes?”.
“Yes”.
She drops to her knees and wraps her Botox lips around my dick. Her slurping and sucking is drowned by the sound of my heart beating in my ears.
Then like a gunshot, my phone goes off.
I feel the blood rush out of my head.
On her knees with my dick down her throat, she gropes my pants — now around my ankles — pulls out the phone and hands it to me.
It’s my girlfriend. Her profile pic blowing me a kiss on an island vacation we took together last month. I have to sit down.
I go over to the bed. Dirty Blonde slips off her skirt. I look at my phone and swipe: “Hey babe”. Dirty Blonde gets on her hands and knees and crawls over to me. She starts sucking — slow, silent. “Still in the bathroom, had to take a crap”. My nuts are now up against her chin. “I’m okay. Must’ve been the escargot”. She’s rocking back and forth on all fours with her ass sticking out. I’m breathing heavily and my head’s about to explode. “Ten more minutes, okay?… Bye.” I toss the phone, stand, grab her head and facefuck her.
Maybe it was the clock ticking, maybe it was the “boiler-room intensity” of it all. She starts choking herself on my cock until she’s drooling into a wet puddle between her knees. Then I get her on all fours on the bed and go balls deep between her ass, pulling her hair and pounding her and calling her a “dirty slut”. All the while, there’s the throbbing in my brain.
The whole thing took about 15 minutes.
She wipes the sweat off my face with her satin blouse as I got my clothes back on. The sight of her at the doorway, lipstick smeared grin, mascara running, her tits glistening from sweat, panties around her ankle. She looks like she just got fucked by the Roman army.
“All okay?” My girlfriend asks as I sit back down. She’d finish my portion of the fifth course (spinach topped with “some white foamy thing that looked like cum” which was surprisingly “quite tasty”). For the first time, I no longer hear my heart beating.
Five dishes and a ton of Instagram-worthy wefies of us out on the balcony toasting champagne against the glimmering ocean of city lights and the wind in our hair later, I’m driving when my girlfriend in her champagne buzz decides to pull my cock out to warm me up for the #anniversaryfuck to come when we got home.
In her tipsy state hidden in the shadows of passing street lights, the lipstick ring around the base of my dick goes unnoticed, and is quickly “repainted” over by my girlfriend’s own ring of lipstick.
“Why do you smell of perfume?” She asks, head on my lap.
“There was a bottle in the bathroom, I had to hide the smell”.
I settle into the seat, into the haze of passing street lights and the warmth of her wet mouth, and enjoy the silence the rest of the way home.
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A recommendation letter for college
Yeah, I didn't expect it … at all. Senior year of high school was winding to an end, so I sought out for some reccomendation letters, preferably from the teachers whom I had the best … relationships with. My first choice was my English professor, and it was a breeze. He gave me a great, 2 page filled letter. From there, feeling pretty confident, I went to my arts teacher. I figured since I had such a strong “academic” recommendation, it would be wise to widen my positive aspects… so I headed to the arts department.
I arrived at lunch time, creaked open the door to the familiar classroom, and poked my head inside:
“Mrs. Elliot, do you have a minute?” The class room was dead empty. Yes, she was married.
“Roger? Hey! Of course,” she chirped back. “What brings you here?”
I explained to her what I was doing, and she smiled. She told me she would write me a recommendation letter, but first I had to do something for her.
uh…
Get your mind out of the gutter. She wanted me to allow her to use one of my sketches in the state fair. I obliged. She smiled widely and sat down and began to pen the letter in front of me. As she wrote, I awkwardly stood, looking around the classroom like Ive never seen it before.
“Roger does this sound right?” She said.
I stood about 10 feet from her, and waited for her to say what she wrote.
Silence.
“Well you're going to have to come here and read it.”
Thinking nothing of it, I approached her desk and leaned down to read the paper.
“Roger is one of my best students, he is always-” my eyes were interrupted by the shuffling of her breasts with her hands. She apologized, I continued reading. It was a pretty good letter, about as good as it gets from an arts teacher.
I thanked her dearly and told her it was perfect. I went to grab the letter, but she intercepted my hand. “No, I don't think it's quite ready… at least not for a boy, man, like you.”
I repeated it was fine, really. But she insisted that it wasn't. Lunch was coming to an end, and she started to (pretend) to think, placing her hand on her chin.
“I know!” She exclaimed. “Come over tonight, and we'll finish it. I'll even cook you dinner.”
I was an 18-year old, typical high school kid, oblivious to what's going on. Nowhere in my mind did I think that my teacher wanted anything more out of this than I did… So I agreed. After all, she was a pretty cool teacher.
I arrived to her house at 8p.m., and she opened the door with a huge smile on her face: “Roger!” She said happily. I was shocked. Not at her happiness, but at the skin-tight, black dress that exposed more of her cleavage than you would imagine a teacher would show a student. She grabbed my hand and guided me inside. I would be a liar if I didnt say i was thinking about sex at this point.
The dinner was set, chicken and vegetables, and even wine. When I told her I was “"only 18” she laughed and said she “wouldn't tell anyone” with a giggle, handing me a glass.
Then I noticed there was a third plate on the table.
I didn't mention it. I was hesitating to sit down, but she ushered me in and we began to eat. We talked about art, high school, and she was flirty as hell, twirling her air, laughing at everything I said, and even grabbing my hand. But about 5 minutes in, I hear a groan from the other room. A pause, and someone stepped around the corner. A girl, in sweatpants and a white t-shirt, messy brown hair and no shoes or socks on. She looked exactly my age, in fact I think I've even see her in school before.
As she came to the table, I realized I had seen her in school! IN FACT, I actually knew this girl from other classes!
IN FACT, I've even had a crush on this girl since sophomore year!
“Mooooommmm!” She croaked.
Mom?!?!?! What the hell?!?!
Then she saw me. She shrieked, covered her breasts (obviously no bra on) with her arms and ran back upstairs.
I had no idea what just happened. Even weirder, the “mom” just casually went back to eating with me, and flirting again. I was genuinely freaked out, but snapped back to the situation at end and was simply not going to pass up the chance i was presented with.
Sleeping with an arts teacher who actually is a total cougar? Imagine the street cred I would get!
The night warmed up and we finished our meals. We both knew where things were going, and she led me up to the bedroom. My heart was beating faster than it ever had as I stepped inside her room.
Then a voice from downstairs cried out:
“Moooooooommmm!”
“Oh my god,” my teacher said. I laughed, and she told me to just “ignore her.” I was fine with that, and she took the lead, leading her hands to my belt and slowly unbuckling my pants, giggling like a school girl. She pulled down my trousers, and tugged them around my ankles. This was it. She smiled, and pushed me on the bed.
Holy shit, this is like the pornos! I remember thinking. She climbed on top, just me, her and my underwear separated us from glory.
Then the voice rang out again:
“MOOOOOOOOMMM!”, ringing through the house like a scream.
“OH. MY. GOD!” My teacher said, sitting on top of me. She got up. nono no no no! I remeber thinking.
“Just give me a minute sweety.” My teacher said as I laid on the bed, outstretched. She went down stairs, and I imagined the possibilities of things. I heard arguing down stairs, and actually got extremely aroused — imagine if my “crush” knew I was on the verge of banging her mother. I couldn't hold my excitement.
The arguing got louder, than I heard a door yelled. I assumed it was just the girl angrily slamming her room door, and prepared for the arrival of my teacher again. Let's just say I thought it would be a good idea to do the “dirty” work for her, and slipped off my underwear, laying in the bed fully nude with a giant grin of my face.
I heard footsteps from around the corner. I was ready, and I was just straight up hard as a rock. The footsteps went quiet. She must be teasing me. I thought. Two can play.
I got out of the bed, walked to the door, and jumped around the corner.
To this day I have no idea why I yelled out what I yelled when I whipped around the door, fully nude and hard, but I yelled at the top of my lungs:
“YAHTZEEEEEEE!”
But it wasn't the mom. It was the daughter.
I stood there fully nude, with my arms fully outstretched side to side, with my … erhm … “chicken wing” fully erect. In front of my crush.
It was an awkward moment of silence. She didn't move, and i didn't either. my heart stopped, and my arms fell to my side.
“Uh…” I said.
The girl just stood there, but then her eyes fell to my everlasting erect penis.
“You were seriously going to have sex with my mom?” She said in disbelief.
“Uh…” I tried to think of something to say. i said “yeah”.
She looked at me, then back at the, you know, then back at me.
“Well,” she said, biting her lip. "Why not me?”
My eyes widened. My heart began beating again, but faster than it had when I was being led up the steps. I truly didn't believe what the actual f*ck i just heard. I just stood there naked, in the hallway.
“What?” I said.
She smiled, just like her mother. I was still shocked, embarrassed at being naked in disbelief. She grabbed my hand, and led me back to bed. She dropped her sweatpants, but wore no underwear. Closing the door behind her, she walked towards me and pulled her shirt over her head.
We. Got. It. On.
It was the most unbelievable of event of my entire life, and still is to this date. I dated her for 6 months after that, and we had the casual “intercouse”, but nothing has been as magical as that one night.
But the weirdest thing to come from all of it came about a week after the whole thing, when my art teacher approached me and handed me a piece of paper:
“My most sincere recommendation for Roger …” The title read.
My mouth was opened. She looked me in the eyes with her big, brown eyes and told me that her daughter really believed I “earned” it. I was silent. Finally, I asked her what I've been thinKing about ever since the “happening”:
“Where did you go after leaving downstairs that night?” I said.
She smiled, resembling her daughters’, which genuinely both creeped me out and aroused me in the middle of the high school hallway.
“My daughter planned it. I just acted as the middle man - or woman -” she said. “Shes had a crush on you, and has been chewing my ear off about you for months. My god, it was so annoying … I just needed to get her with you so I wouldn't have to hear anymore of it! So when you came to me for a recommendation letter, I realized it would be a perfect oppourtiny to have you come over and really get to know each other .”
i was in disbelief. I didn't know what to say. I wasn't trying to be cute, or funny or this or that; I just said the first thing that came to my mind:
“Well that's pretty creative, even for an arts teacher.”
She paused, and bit her lip.
“And according to my daughter, Im a little jealous that it wasn't me in that bed that night.” She said, and walked past me as I stood there thinking about what the actual hell just happened.
I arrived at lunch time, creaked open the door to the familiar classroom, and poked my head inside:
“Mrs. Elliot, do you have a minute?” The class room was dead empty. Yes, she was married.
“Roger? Hey! Of course,” she chirped back. “What brings you here?”
I explained to her what I was doing, and she smiled. She told me she would write me a recommendation letter, but first I had to do something for her.
uh…
Get your mind out of the gutter. She wanted me to allow her to use one of my sketches in the state fair. I obliged. She smiled widely and sat down and began to pen the letter in front of me. As she wrote, I awkwardly stood, looking around the classroom like Ive never seen it before.
“Roger does this sound right?” She said.
I stood about 10 feet from her, and waited for her to say what she wrote.
Silence.
“Well you're going to have to come here and read it.”
Thinking nothing of it, I approached her desk and leaned down to read the paper.
“Roger is one of my best students, he is always-” my eyes were interrupted by the shuffling of her breasts with her hands. She apologized, I continued reading. It was a pretty good letter, about as good as it gets from an arts teacher.
I thanked her dearly and told her it was perfect. I went to grab the letter, but she intercepted my hand. “No, I don't think it's quite ready… at least not for a boy, man, like you.”
I repeated it was fine, really. But she insisted that it wasn't. Lunch was coming to an end, and she started to (pretend) to think, placing her hand on her chin.
“I know!” She exclaimed. “Come over tonight, and we'll finish it. I'll even cook you dinner.”
I was an 18-year old, typical high school kid, oblivious to what's going on. Nowhere in my mind did I think that my teacher wanted anything more out of this than I did… So I agreed. After all, she was a pretty cool teacher.
I arrived to her house at 8p.m., and she opened the door with a huge smile on her face: “Roger!” She said happily. I was shocked. Not at her happiness, but at the skin-tight, black dress that exposed more of her cleavage than you would imagine a teacher would show a student. She grabbed my hand and guided me inside. I would be a liar if I didnt say i was thinking about sex at this point.
The dinner was set, chicken and vegetables, and even wine. When I told her I was “"only 18” she laughed and said she “wouldn't tell anyone” with a giggle, handing me a glass.
Then I noticed there was a third plate on the table.
I didn't mention it. I was hesitating to sit down, but she ushered me in and we began to eat. We talked about art, high school, and she was flirty as hell, twirling her air, laughing at everything I said, and even grabbing my hand. But about 5 minutes in, I hear a groan from the other room. A pause, and someone stepped around the corner. A girl, in sweatpants and a white t-shirt, messy brown hair and no shoes or socks on. She looked exactly my age, in fact I think I've even see her in school before.
As she came to the table, I realized I had seen her in school! IN FACT, I actually knew this girl from other classes!
IN FACT, I've even had a crush on this girl since sophomore year!
“Mooooommmm!” She croaked.
Mom?!?!?! What the hell?!?!
Then she saw me. She shrieked, covered her breasts (obviously no bra on) with her arms and ran back upstairs.
I had no idea what just happened. Even weirder, the “mom” just casually went back to eating with me, and flirting again. I was genuinely freaked out, but snapped back to the situation at end and was simply not going to pass up the chance i was presented with.
Sleeping with an arts teacher who actually is a total cougar? Imagine the street cred I would get!
The night warmed up and we finished our meals. We both knew where things were going, and she led me up to the bedroom. My heart was beating faster than it ever had as I stepped inside her room.
Then a voice from downstairs cried out:
“Moooooooommmm!”
“Oh my god,” my teacher said. I laughed, and she told me to just “ignore her.” I was fine with that, and she took the lead, leading her hands to my belt and slowly unbuckling my pants, giggling like a school girl. She pulled down my trousers, and tugged them around my ankles. This was it. She smiled, and pushed me on the bed.
Holy shit, this is like the pornos! I remember thinking. She climbed on top, just me, her and my underwear separated us from glory.
Then the voice rang out again:
“MOOOOOOOOMMM!”, ringing through the house like a scream.
“OH. MY. GOD!” My teacher said, sitting on top of me. She got up. nono no no no! I remeber thinking.
“Just give me a minute sweety.” My teacher said as I laid on the bed, outstretched. She went down stairs, and I imagined the possibilities of things. I heard arguing down stairs, and actually got extremely aroused — imagine if my “crush” knew I was on the verge of banging her mother. I couldn't hold my excitement.
The arguing got louder, than I heard a door yelled. I assumed it was just the girl angrily slamming her room door, and prepared for the arrival of my teacher again. Let's just say I thought it would be a good idea to do the “dirty” work for her, and slipped off my underwear, laying in the bed fully nude with a giant grin of my face.
I heard footsteps from around the corner. I was ready, and I was just straight up hard as a rock. The footsteps went quiet. She must be teasing me. I thought. Two can play.
I got out of the bed, walked to the door, and jumped around the corner.
To this day I have no idea why I yelled out what I yelled when I whipped around the door, fully nude and hard, but I yelled at the top of my lungs:
“YAHTZEEEEEEE!”
But it wasn't the mom. It was the daughter.
I stood there fully nude, with my arms fully outstretched side to side, with my … erhm … “chicken wing” fully erect. In front of my crush.
It was an awkward moment of silence. She didn't move, and i didn't either. my heart stopped, and my arms fell to my side.
“Uh…” I said.
The girl just stood there, but then her eyes fell to my everlasting erect penis.
“You were seriously going to have sex with my mom?” She said in disbelief.
“Uh…” I tried to think of something to say. i said “yeah”.
She looked at me, then back at the, you know, then back at me.
“Well,” she said, biting her lip. "Why not me?”
My eyes widened. My heart began beating again, but faster than it had when I was being led up the steps. I truly didn't believe what the actual f*ck i just heard. I just stood there naked, in the hallway.
“What?” I said.
She smiled, just like her mother. I was still shocked, embarrassed at being naked in disbelief. She grabbed my hand, and led me back to bed. She dropped her sweatpants, but wore no underwear. Closing the door behind her, she walked towards me and pulled her shirt over her head.
We. Got. It. On.
It was the most unbelievable of event of my entire life, and still is to this date. I dated her for 6 months after that, and we had the casual “intercouse”, but nothing has been as magical as that one night.
But the weirdest thing to come from all of it came about a week after the whole thing, when my art teacher approached me and handed me a piece of paper:
“My most sincere recommendation for Roger …” The title read.
My mouth was opened. She looked me in the eyes with her big, brown eyes and told me that her daughter really believed I “earned” it. I was silent. Finally, I asked her what I've been thinKing about ever since the “happening”:
“Where did you go after leaving downstairs that night?” I said.
She smiled, resembling her daughters’, which genuinely both creeped me out and aroused me in the middle of the high school hallway.
“My daughter planned it. I just acted as the middle man - or woman -” she said. “Shes had a crush on you, and has been chewing my ear off about you for months. My god, it was so annoying … I just needed to get her with you so I wouldn't have to hear anymore of it! So when you came to me for a recommendation letter, I realized it would be a perfect oppourtiny to have you come over and really get to know each other .”
i was in disbelief. I didn't know what to say. I wasn't trying to be cute, or funny or this or that; I just said the first thing that came to my mind:
“Well that's pretty creative, even for an arts teacher.”
She paused, and bit her lip.
“And according to my daughter, Im a little jealous that it wasn't me in that bed that night.” She said, and walked past me as I stood there thinking about what the actual hell just happened.
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For me when I 1st time saw my dad to use it during fucking with mom. it was last Sunday midnight when theywe're involved their physical activity as usual they do every weekend after come my dad from his official job.when I kept my eye on the keyhole of my parents bedroom that time everything was normal like other day. they were drunk & so lusty.they were sitting on the sofa , my mom was in bra & petticoat & my dad was fully naked. they were talking roughly as they do everytime during sex. suddenly this incident happened. it was so shoking for me even my dirty randi mom also. my dad suddenly leave the sofa and went to the Bag( his office bag) took this thing's on his hands & put it on the centre table. it was so shoking for me and my mother also. it looks like a absolutely lund. when my shocking mom told him with her drunk and lusty voice " ooh janu what is this, my dad said I don't know exactly Rameshji gifted me ( my dad's co worker) yesterday. then my mom said oh jaan it's too big I couldn't handle it. then dad told her don't warry baby Rameshji use it everytime on "Babli bhabi"( Ramesh uncle wife she is six years older than my mom) even more bigger than it. come on chhaya let me try one time & I am sure it will give you extreme pleasure like Babli bhabi.
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Facebook admits it stored millions of passwords in plain text
Facebook admits it stored millions of passwords in plain text
Facebook has admitted on Thursday in a blog post, that it stored hundreds of millions of users’ passwords on their internal servers and due to a security slip those passwords were visible to the company’s staff.
The flaw in the system was uncovered during a routine security review in January. The vice president of engineering, security, and privacy Pedro Canahuati said;
“To be clear, these passwords were never visible to anyone outside of Facebook and we have found no evidence to date that anyone internally abused or improperly accessed them”.
But according to the Krebs report, the passwords of about 600 million users were searchable to almost 20,000 engineers, developers and other staff members making every account’s data extremely vulnerable.
The social media giant is expected to notify tens of thousands of Facebook users, Facebook Lite users and Instagram users whose passwords may have been vulnerable to the prying eyes, as said in the Facebook’s blog post. The Krebs report also uncovered the fact that in some cases, the archives containing user passwords were found dating back to the year 2012.
This is not the first time Facebook had faced a security issue like that, last year in September, due to a breach in the website’s security, private photos of about 6.8 million users were exposed to the developers. Then in October 2018, due to a hack in Facebook’s system, the data of about 50 million social media account were affected. And this is not even the end of it, according to a report Facebook gave access of about 50 million accounts to a voter profiling company, Cambridge Analytica, which worked for Trump’s 2016 presidential election campaign.
Source:-TJ
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World’s first 5G phone Galaxy S10 5G is launching on April 5, price confirmed
World’s first 5G phone Galaxy S10 5G is launching on April 5, price confirmed
Among all the smartphone manufacturers such as Huawei and Xiaomi who claimed that they will launch the world’s first commercially available 5G phone, Samsung has taken lead. The South Korean tech giant has finally revealed the price and the launch date of world’s first commercial 5G handset, as affirmed by South Korea’s two leading news agencies; Yonhap News and Korea Herald simultaneously.
Korea Herald reports that release date for the 5G version of Samsung‘s flagship smartphone Galaxy S10 is April 5. The arrival of the phone is right on time as various South Korean telecom operators such as KT and SK Telecom are going to launch 5G services and will begin service by the end of March.
Moreover, the media reports also mention that the South Korean government is planning on beating the US to having the first commercially available 5G services in the world. However, the US telecom giant Verizon has announced a 5G launch on April 11. So who could be the first innovator, we don’t know this right now. Rest assured, the 5G capable Galaxy S10 will soon get what it wants, either from China or the US.
Meanwhile, South Korea’s National Radio Research Agency announced that the S10 5G had passed its signal verification test, according to the Herald, clearing the way for its launch.
For now, the price of the phone is confirmed, Korea Herald notes that Galaxy S10 5G will go on sales for 1.5 million won, that calculates to around 1,330 dollars. But we know that actual prices in different countries often differ from a converted price. This clearly means that the phone will obviously cost more than the regular Galaxy S10 and S10 Plus because 5G chips cost more than 4G ones.
Samsung has assured that the Galaxy S10 5G will have 20 times faster network connectivity than a phone on a 4G network. However, the company has not officially told any other details about the launch or price of the phone just yet.
Image [The Verge]
Source:-TJ
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