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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am narrating a real life story happened in my life. Then I was 21 years old strong built muscular man. We were staying in Bombay. I was traveling to Simla with my parents in a first class compartment from Bombay. We boarded the train at Bombay VT. It was a compartment for 4 persons. I was wondering who the fourth person will be because it was a long journey. 10 minutes before the departure time a middle aged woman around 35 years of age walked in with her suitcase. She was wearing a jeans and sleeveless shirt. She had a mind boggling figure of 38C-24-36. She was fair and had long straight hair. She settle down in the compartment and the train started. I was lying down on the top berth on opposite side and watching her every move very carefully. However she had not noticed me yet. She started talking to my parents. Her name was Roopa and she was also traveling to Simla on a vacation. Her husband was abroad and was going to join her at Delhi.</p>
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<p>After about half an hour I got down and sat next to my dad. My father introduced me to her. Our eyes met and I saw a twinkle in her eyes. We were talking generally about everything. In the course of conversation I learnt that she is issue less and were trying different things to have an issue. I could not take my eyes off this beauty and time and again I was ogling at her lustfully. Many times I got cot by her eyes but surprisingly she seems to have been enjoying it. It was 9’o clock and we all had dinner. The TT came, checked our tickets and went. We closed our compartment door to sleep. My parents used to take a sleeping tablet in the night.</p>
<p>My mother asked me to put hot milk in glasses and serve them. I opened the medical box and gave my parents sleeping tablet each for the night. Suddenly a thought came to my mind and I put a sleeping tablet in one more glass of milk without my mom’s notice. I gave that glass to the sexy Roopa. She was hesitant to take initially but after my mom persisted , she obliged. We all slept. I was awake and observing all three of them. My parents were sleeping on the lower berths and me &amp; Roopa were sleeping on upper berths opposite each other. All the three of them slept within half an hour. There was a dim blue light in the compartment and in that dim light I could see Roopa sleeping on her side facing me. The top two buttons of her shirt she had removed and one of her boob was half out. She was looking damn sexy.</p>
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<p>I slowly got down from my berth and tried to wake up my father. My father and mother were fast asleep and could not get up. I gathered lot of courage, my heartbeat increased as I stood up, my face had come exactly in front of sleeping Roopa. I touched her and shook her by my hand to check whether the tablet had worked on her as well. She was also fast asleep and could not get up. I moved my face still closer to her. Now her lips were hardly couple of inches away from mine. I put my lips to hers and kissed her. Still she did not get up. This has encouraged me more. I removed slowly another couple of buttons of her shirt. Now I could see her 38C size laced bra. I put my hand at her back to check the clasp but there was none. I was wondering as to how to remove the soft but firm boobs out for squeezing.</p>
<p>Then I realized that she was wearing a sexy front open bra. My task was more easier now. I managed to open the clasp in the front. Her boobs rushed outside and came in my hands. I started playing with them. She had large dark areola and nice tits. I pinched one of the tits and she moaned slowly. I then put my lips around the tit and started sucking. Her both tits were hardening now. The other tit I was squeezing in my thumb and forefinger. Now I climbed on her berth and made her sleep straight facing top. I sat on her thighs like in a riding position and started squeezing her breasts . I bent on her and kissed her deeply. She opened her mouth and our tongues entwined. I was kissing her deep for almost half and hour. My cock was rock hard and was paining now due to pressure. I bit her tits, lips, ears and shoulders.</p>
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<p>I pulled my cock out from my trousers and started masturbating standing on my knees. I could not hold and jerked my cum on her breasts. I rubbed my semen on both her boobs nicely and some how put her bra back and closed the buttons of her shirt. I got down from her berth and went on mine to sleep. I could not sleep properly. In the morning my mom and dad got up first. Roopa was still sleeping. May be the dose I put in her milk was more for her. She woke up around 8 AM and by then we three were settled nicely below. I was frightened to look at her. But she seems to be normal. We got down at Delhi next day and exchange addresses.</p>
<p>I was wondering to myself that if I would have tried to screw Roopa in the train that night whether it would have been successful? I was cursing myself for the lost opportunity. We reached Simala and checked into a nice 5 star hotel. My luck was so good that I saw Roopa at the same Hotel lobby. I went towards her and said hello. She told me that her husband has missed the flight and will be arriving after 3 days. I was thrilled and started making my plans. My parents wanted to go for a nearby pilgrimage for next two days and I told them that I am not feeling well and will stay back at the hotel. I found out Roopa’s room number and called her on house phone. She was surprised and delighted to receive my call. I asked her whether she can join me for dinner that night as I was alone and so was she. She said ok. I was waiting in the Restaurant for Roopa.</p>
<p>She arrived in a nice sexy fitting T shirt and loose pajamas. We chatted while having dinner about many things. After dinner I asked her whether she can join me in the room for a cup of coffee so that we will talk little more as I was not at all feeling sleepy. She said alright and we went to my room. She sat on a sofa and I sat on the bed. I ordered coffee for me and lime juice for Roopa.I was wondering now that how will I manage the sleeping pills powder in the juice as she was sitting right in front of me. Luckily she got up to use the toilet and quickly I put the powder in her juice and stirred the mixture. She came out after some time. We were talking and watching TV. By now she had finished her juice.I had put 2 tablets in her juice as I was scared that one will not be enough for whatever I was going to try that night. While watching TV her eyes closed and she slept off.</p>
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<p>I waited for half an hour and then swung into action. I lifted Roopa and put her on the bed. I switched on night lamp in the room. I had no difficulty in removing her clothes. Now a full grown naked woman was in front of me and I wanted to enjoy her fully. I slept next to her and started playing with her boobs. She had a clean shaved pussy. I inserted my finger separating the vaginal lips slowly and started finger fucking her. She was wet by now and responding by moaning slowly. I was biting her tits a bit and kneading her boobs roughly. She had spread her legs by now. I came in between her legs and started rubbing my cock head in her honey pot. After rubbing for few minutes I inserted slowly the head of my cock inside her.I slowly pressed the full length inside and started giving strokes putting pressure on my elbows.</p>
<p>Her cunt lips were swallowing my whole length inside very swiftly and gripping my cock superbly. I pumped her for almost 20 minutes and her orgasm started building. She started lifting her hips to meet my cock more early. I increased the momentum and she came off and her body arched. I also could not hold more and shot deep inside her my hot cum.</p>
<p>I turned around in 180 degrees and came in 69 position. I spread her legs apart and pulled her cunt lips wide. My cum and cunt juices were oozing out her cunt. I started brushing my limp cock on her mouth. I started eating her out. My tongue was ramming her cunt deep and my finger was rubbing her clit. She started gasping for air and opened her mouth. I took the opportunity and put my limp cock inside her mouth and gagged her. She started sucking my limp cock by reflex action. I was getting again a huge hard-on because while fucking her previously, I had come pretty quickly. I was pushing my cock deep inside her throat and ferociously eating her pussy out. After deepthroating her for almost 10 minutes, I pulled out and started fucking her with full length of my rock hard cock.</p>
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<p>Roopa put her legs on my waist and locked me tightly. This was pushing my cock deeper and deeper. We both were profusely sweating. She was getting an orgasm now. Her boobs were swinging with each of my thrusts beautifully. She came suddenly and tightened her grip of legs on my waist and forcefully pumped all the length of my cock inside her and held tightly. I could not hold anymore and emptied my ball-sacks deep deep inside her womb and was sure that this is going to make her pregnant. I pulled out and relaxed a bit. I put her clothes back with lot of difficulty.</p>
<p>It was 1 AM by now. I peeped out of my room and checked whether anybody was there in the corridor. Nobody was around. I had taken the keys from Roopa’s pocket which I used to open the door of her room which was on the same floor. I came back, lifted her and took her to the room and made her sleep on the bed. I switched on the AC and kissed her again, kept her room keys on the bed side table and came out and closed the latch door behind me. I could not believe that I could fuck a beautiful sexy woman by drugging her. I came back to my room and slept.</p>
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<p>The telephone bell rang early morning 5 AM and my dad was on the line. He informed that they are stuck at some place around 300 kms. away and asked me to checkout immediately, take a taxi and reach the place. I was feeling the entire experience of previous night like a dream. I quickly checked out and send my baggage down to reception. I came out of my room and while passing in the corridor stared at Roopa’s room and bid her a loving goodbye in my mind.</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi this is Raja again. Raja Roy after reading the story with Mrs. Chatterjee in Ballygunge this is another one from my treasured bag of greatest encounters in my life. I am a engineer by profession and this is what happened with me during my first job about 5 years ago when I was in Poona. desi wife ki chudai, meri sexy biwi ki chut <a href="https://freehindisexstories.net/">chudai ki kahani</a>.</p>
<p>After finishing my engineering I joined a company. I am an electrical engineer and my company bagged a contract to make a sub-station in a small town. Since the nature of contract was not very big, I was made the site engineer and overseer by the company. This small town was about six hours drive from Poona and was very picturesque. Nestled between the hills there were a few temples nearby.</p>
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<p>All these temples were very popular and these temples were quite near to the construction site (The farthest of these temples was about 25 kms.) The town was dead in all respects. There was a small state PWD guest house, two small restraints and a small market place where basic necessities were available. It also had a ramshackle cinema hall and I used to loathe going to that cinema hall as it was quite filthy. The only source of entertainment was my TV and my VCP.</p>
<p>The only good thing was that in this town, as expected, there was a roaring business of pornographic VHS cassettes and to ease away my frustration I used to regularly hire pornographic cassettes and watch them in my room. As regards to my room, it was a decent sized room with an attached bathroom and a small kitchen. My room was also the site office and during the day time, I used to be very careful in hiding and locking up these pornographic cassettes. Once in a while, the senior engineers used to come down to the site office from Poona to take stock of the progress of the sub-station.</p>
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<p>Also, at times, I too would go to Poona to brief my company. It was an enjoyable life and I had developed friendship with almost everybody in the town. Once my General Manager had come down to visit the site. He was a nice man and had a son about 8 years old. His son was studying in a boarding school in Mahabaleshwar. He informed me that next time I came to Poona, he wanted me to escort his wife and show her the temples around the town. I told him that I would speak to the PWD guys and try and arrange accommodation for his wife as this guest house had a cook too.</p>
<p>It was not very difficult to arrange accommodation in the PWD guest house. It so happened that I was to go to Poona on a Saturday and after that there were two holidays on Monday and Tuesday. So all the laborers had a 3 day off I took this as an opportunity to show the General Managers wife around the temple. I told him that his wife, if interested, could come along with me and spend two days in the site and visit the temples. He spoke to his wife from his office and she agreed.</p>
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<p>He said that I could accompany her in his car as she knew driving and after the visit it would be convenient for her to drive back. I had very few options other than agree to my Boss. At about 1130 in the morning she came to the office. I met her. She was around 32, fair, pleasantly plump (not fat but neither slim) and pretty. What actually made her attractive were her breasts. They were large and firm and I had to control myself so as not to stare at them. Also she was wearing a low neck blouse and her cleavage was there for anybody to stare at. My GM introduced me to her. Her name was Rekha.</p>
<p>Rekha said that since we have a long way to drive, we better start. So I got into the car in front next to her. We set off at a good speed to the site office. While she was driving the car we got chatting. She was humorous person and seemed to be good nature. We kept talking about the latest movies, life in the small town of the site office and this and that. In between we stopped at a small town and had lunch. After lunch I offered to drive the car and she readily agreed. She sat beside me and I started driving. After lunch she must have felt drowsy because she dosed off and her saree pallu fell down her <a href="https://bigindianboobs.com/">desi breasts</a>.</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Welcome to the world of Literotica and Indian sex stories. The sex story that I am going to share with you is very true. And all the events happened are described without any exaggeration. Names have been changed to protect privacy.. Enjoy reading the story 🙂</p>
<p>My name is Kamil. I am 24 and live in the Cantt area of Delhi. My father is a retired Naval Officer. My mother is a doctor. We have a middle class status, so we have rented the upper portion of our house. We use to have a PIA pilot renting that upper portion with his family. It was a small family though. Just husband and wife and some times their cousin use to visit them.</p>
<p>Murtaza Ali&#8217;s wife’s name was Noor. She was a pathan by origin but being brought up in Kashmir she was very different, even with her accent of Urdu. When they moved in I was about 18, and after my Intermediate exams, I was rather free and was not doing any thing. Her husband Murtaza Ali was on the International Flights and mostly stayed out of the country for weeks at a time.</p>
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<p>As the time went by me and Noor became close in the sense of friend ship. We use to watch movies together and I use to take her to market and stuff like that. At first, I though that she is just being sweet. After a while she started talking to me about love and asked if I have any girl friends. Whenever we were alone she intentionally brought up the subject of intimacy. She use to tell me how his husband is neglecting him. I tried to explain that it’s the nature of his job. But her intentions were other wise.</p>
<p>Let me first describe Noor to you. She was about 32. 5 ft 7 inches, rather tall wasn’t she. Very fair and quiet pleasant looking. She had the features like a fox, so, was her attitude. Well, I use to rent movies for her; she wanted me to bring some love stories that have explicit and obscene love scenes. I brought her a few. She use to invite me to watch the movie with her but I always made an excuse because my folks were getting suspicious about two of us. I could some time hear them talking bout telling Murtaza Ali to find another house. I knew that suspected some thing.</p>
<p>To tell you the truth I was very much tempted to have sex with her but always scared to make the first move thinking that it might be the cook up of my vivid imagination and may be she is just being polite and being honest to me. Then, when her husband was away she started calling me up on my phone late at nights talking about stuff mostly involving sex. I use to get excited and some what waited for her to call.</p>
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<p>One day as my parents went away to another city to attend a wedding. They were not supposed to come back for 4 days. They did left one of my uncle in-charge of the house. I guess they did not trusted me and Noor in the same house alone. By that time she was already gone very open to me and even asked if I could have sex with her.. And I told her to wait for the right time.</p>
<p>My uncle was rather a fun loving person and had no clue to what I had planned. It was a warm July afternoon. He was sleeping in the air-conditioned room. I told him that I am going out to see some friend in the neighbors. He was so sleepy that he did not cared. I called Noor up and told her that “ this may be the right time” She got very excited and said that she had been waiting for this for a while.</p>
<p>She had a maid in the house that use to come once daily to clean her house and wash her clothes and other stuff. She gave her an early break and told me to come up stairs as soon as the maid leaves. I was dressed up in jeans and a T-Shirt. My heart was pounding and my head was spinning a bit. Thinking I am going to have the first ever experience of my life.</p>
<p>The maid left and I rushed up stairs from the spiral staircase. As I entered their living room there she was wearing a red nightgown. She had her hair tide up in a ponytail. She even had a bit of make up on. She smiled at me and said “ Ready” I replied “ You bet” She signaled me to follow her to the bedroom. She closed the door behind her. And I felt as if the life was getting out of me.</p>
<p>I was very tense. Well wouldn’t all of you guys be in my position. I was not exactly a playboy at my time. I never ever had a girl friend before that. I was a very shy person but I did desires. I was human after all. Before that my best sexual experience was tossing off to magazines in the bathroom .</p>
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<p>Anyhow, she came close to me. I could smell the sweet perfume that she was wearing. It was very exotic. I could see her nipples getting erect even under from a thin nightie. She was almost as tall as I was cause she was wearing high heels. She kissed me on the lips and told me to relax. That first kiss was awesome thigh it was brief. She told me to show some excitement as I was standing their motion less like a statue my heart was saying yes and my mind was saying no.</p>
<p>Then I said to my self “ Hey what the heck” I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. Still a bit confused I kissed her with my tongue going deep inside her. We tangled each others tongue and I could feel her saliva going in my mouth. The feeling was out of this world.</p>
<p>She stepped back few feet and with looking me right into my eyes she slipped out of her dress. She was not wearing any thing else. There she was like a roman goddess. She was naked in front of me. The girl of my dream who actually belonged to some one else. Well, who cared at that point. She asked me “ Well, what do you think”.</p>
<p>“Wow’ was my answer. She came close to me a pulled down my zipper. My dick was begging me to take it out. It did have the mind of it&#8217;s own though. When she pulled down my jeans my cock plunged out and to my surprise she put the thing in her mouth. She must have been watching those hard core movies. The touch of her tongue on my penis was very ticklish at first but as my mind slowly accepted the fact that its in a gorgeous woman’s mouth, It grew harder and harder.</p>
<p>She sucked onto it for a while and then got up and with steamy eyes ahs looked at me. She turned around and lay down on the bed. She got her legs up in the air and wide open. She whispered “ Oh, Fuck me, Fuck me hard” I got on top of her with my heart beating like a techno beat. I looked down at her vagina. It was shaved recently and was very clean. The lips of the pussy were pink.</p>
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<p>“That’s good my boy! That scene was acted out very emotionally!”</p>
<p>He turned to Gauhar and said “Good show Gauhar!”</p>
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<p><img fetchpriority="high" decoding="async" class="alignright size-medium wp-image-2216" src="https://desibahu.com/pro/wp-content/uploads/2020/04/indian-wife-fucked-during-an-audition-232x300.jpg" alt="indian wife fucked during an audition" width="232" height="300" />After that, Shyaam said, we will continue after lunch. My wife came and sat next to me and said she wants to have a private moment with me. I took her to the lounge again.</p>
<p>“Avin, I am not very comfortable with this, we will go!”</p>
<p>“Why, what happened?”</p>
<p>“No, I am not professional enough to take all this kissing, hugging and all as acting. It feels odd! We will go!”</p>
<p>I also felt things are carried a bit too far. After all they told it’s a family soap but already my wife’s ass cheeks have been fondled many times and she has been kissed in the lips by a college boy!</p>
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<p>“Ok Gauhar, I will tell them and come. After all it’s not courteous to leave just like that!”</p>
<p>When I went to Shyaam, he had just then completed his lunch and on seeing me he smiled amiably at me. Before I could start talking he said,</p>
<p>“Hey Avin, your wife is a real find man. The director is very impressed. He says has going to make a mega serial with her for sure. By the way, I forgot……..Here’s your wife’s audition allowance Rs. 25000/- Take it. He thrust rupee notes into my hands. Instead of telling him anything, my hands silently started counting the notes.</p>
<p>“Be back at the audition room by 3 OK, The director is very strict on time.” Shyaam told me and I nodded to him and returned to my wife.</p>
<p>“Gauhar, They are very good people. They are highly professional. After all won’t you kiss your own brother? Take it like that. And that director is anyway much older than your father. What’s wrong in his teaching you by touching you?”</p>
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<p>I argued with my wife and convinced her to continue the audition. After having a quick lunch, we went back to the room and this time I found that the room’s lighting had changed and it almost looked like a television setting and Javed was in one corner with a film shooting camera. He was adjusting the lighting of the room.</p>
<p>“Haan, Gauhar, you have come in time” The director looked pleased. Shyaam told me that my wife had cleared the photo trials and now they will be shooting some reels of the serial to see how she looked on screen. So, it almost will be a real simulation of a shooting. My wife’s face started sweating with the heavy focus lights on her as she was not used to this.</p>
<p>Shyaam called for a touch up boy and a 14 yr old boy entered the room with a make-up set and he went to my wife. He was clad in trousers. He wiped her face with a towel and then took a sponge and applied some powder on her. After applying, he touched her up with his plain hands and he didn’t just stop with her face.</p>
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<p>He did this for her neck, her hips and also the exposed portion of her back which was not covered by her choli. While his hands were caressing my wife’s hips, I heard my wife give a mild gasp but she restrained herself. Then the touch up boy went to the side of the room and waited there. Because he was wearing just trousers, I could clearly see a bulge in that.</p>
<p>A 14 yr old boy having an erection after fondling my wife’s’ hips. If anybody had told me yesterday that this will happen, I wouldn’t have believed. But here, it was, happening right in front of me.</p>
<p>Once all lighting arrangements were made the director called Rohit and Gauhar and told them to enact the morning’s scenes from first. Rohit started with the dialogue “Sister, I have passed!” and followed it with a tight hug. This time his hands automatically went to my wife’s ass cheeks to press them and my wife too was pressing against his body without any resistance.</p>
<p>Javed’s video camera was shooting the whole thing. Then the kissing sequence started and my wife and Rohit started kissing each other on the forehead and cheeks.</p>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Madhu cursed under her breath as she heard the announcement. Her flight from Mumbai to Bangalore had been cancelled due to a technical problem. This was the night before Diwali weekend. You are reading this antervasna story on Desi bahu dot com. There was no ... <a title="Desi housewife used well by Truck Drivers" class="read-more" href="https://indiansexstories2.info/indian-sex-kahani/desi-housewife-ki-antervasna/" aria-label="Read more about Desi housewife used well by Truck Drivers">Read more</a></p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Madhu cursed under her breath as she heard the announcement. Her flight from Mumbai to Bangalore had been cancelled due to a technical problem. This was the night before Diwali weekend. You are reading this antervasna story on Desi bahu dot com. There was no way she would get another flight.</p>
<p>She tried all the airline counters, and as expected, was told that all flights for 2 days were booked.</p>
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<p>A few quick calls to travel agents brought more bad news.</p>
<p><img decoding="async" class="alignright size-medium wp-image-2246" src="https://desibahu.com/pro/wp-content/uploads/2020/04/antervasna-chudai-225x300.jpg" alt="antervasna chudai" width="225" height="300" />All trains and buses were booked as well. And all car rental companies were overbooked too. Last minute travel on Diwali weekend is impossible.</p>
<p>It was 11 in the night. She had to reach Bangalore by the next evening for a crucial meeting. Her job depended on it. Madhu finally tried the last travel agent in her contact book.</p>
<p>“Hello, Star Travels, Rashid here.” the voice said.</p>
<p>“Hello. I need to reach Bangalore as soon as possible.” Madhu said</p>
<p>“Madam, there is no ticket available in anything. Why don’t you try renting a car?”</p>
<p>“I did try to. But even they are sold out. Please, is there no way I can get to Bangalore by tomorrow evening?”</p>
<p>Rashid asked Madhu to stay on the line. She could hear some conversation in the background. Finally Rashid said,</p>
<p>“Madam, there is one way. But I don’t know if you will want to try it. I assure you it is safe but….”</p>
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<p>“Which way? Tell me. Any way will do”.</p>
<p>Selva was having his dinner in his truck when his cell phone rang. It was his old friend Rashid.</p>
<p>“Selva, listen, do you want to make a quick buck?”</p>
<p>“Always.” Selva answered, swallowing another spoonful.</p>
<p>“There is a woman who absolutely must reach Bangalore by tomorrow. Her flight got cancelled and she can’t find any other tickets.” You are reading this story on Desibahu.com &#8211; Hindi Sex stories.</p>
<p>“Hmmm…Diwali weekend rush?”</p>
<p>“Yes. You’re leaving for Bangalore in a while, right? Give her a ride. She’s ready to pay 2000 rupees for the ride.”</p>
<p>“Wow, who can refuse such a deal? This woman….. Is she pretty?” Selva asked.</p>
<p>“Haha, I don’t know. Just spoke to her on the phone. But Selva you dog, don’t try anything funny. You were lucky to escape in that Gujrati woman’s situation.</p>
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<p>Midnight. Madhu was inside the cabin of the truck. She was sitting near the window. Selva was driving. Between the two was the truck’s second driver Mobashir. The truck was on its way out of Bombay city limits.</p>
<p>Madhu had handed over half the money and kept her luggage in the back of the truck. The truck belonged to a mover and packer company and its cargo consisted of mainly furniture and other household items.</p>
<p>There was some small talk with the two drivers. Madhu told them she needed to get to Bangalore. Selva assured her they would reach by evening.</p>
<p>An hour later the truck stopped at a roadside shack for some refreshments. And that’s when the story really begins. You are reading this story on Desibahu.com &#8211; Hindi Sex stories.</p>
<p>“Why are we stopping here, Mobashir?” Madhu asked the co-driver sitting next to her.</p>
<p>“Some tea. We need to have tea every couple of hours to drive at night.</p>
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<p>Or else sleep can take over.” Selva answered. Mobashir didn’t say anything. He hadn’t said much since Madhu got into the truck.</p>
<p>He had seen how pretty she was and instantly developed a crush on her. Madhu was 28 years old, slim and shapely with shoulder length black hair.</p>
<p>She was dressed in a knee length skirt, a full sleeve blouse and a scarf. Madhu had thought about changing into something a bit less revealing.</p>
<p>What she was wearing would not be considered revealing in most cities.</p>
<p>But for truck drivers, she was sure that a sight of her milky white shins and a hint of her cleavage would be arousing. She took a scarf out of her bag to cover up her chest, and wore knee length socks to cover her legs.</p>
<p>However, covering her chest with a scarf had an opposite effect on Mobashir.</p>
<p>He kept wondering what lay beneath the scarf.</p>
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