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		<title>Sissy Indian whore pounded by boss – Hot crossdressing sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Hello! I am Aryan, and this story is about my gay sexual experiences. I am a 24-year-old, fair, 5’7” tall guy, with a really fit, but a feminine body. I live in Bangalore now. I have a huge ass (because I work out my glutes ... <a title="Sissy Indian whore pounded by boss – Hot crossdressing sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories" class="read-more" href="https://indiansexstories2.info/indian-sex-kahani/sissy-indian-whore-pounded-by-boss-hot-crossdressing-sex-story-desi-maal-indian-sex-stories/" aria-label="Read more about Sissy Indian whore pounded by boss – Hot crossdressing sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories">Read more</a></p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello! I am Aryan, and this story is about my gay sexual experiences. I am a 24-year-old, fair, 5’7” tall guy, with a really fit, but a feminine body. I live in Bangalore now. I have a huge ass (because I work out my glutes almost every day), and I prefer to wax every single part of my body so that I look sexier and more feminine.<br />
I usually wear pants that are smaller than my actual size. They are tight, and it makes my ass pop out. As a result, I’ve noticed a lot of straight guys, from my workplace, staring at my ass all the fucking time. But, it doesn’t bother me though, it makes me feel like a little fucking gay slut. And that’s when I realized I was bisexual.<br />
Let’s talk about my boss, Kevin. He’s a 40-year-old, 6-foot tall man, with a dark skin complexion, and with a big muscular body. I’ve had a crush on him ever since I joined this company. I gave myself excuses, to go to his cabin, talk to him for a while, flaunt my sexy ass, and come back. I knew he was interested in me. I can’t wait to make him fuck me!<br />
The day before, Thursday<br />
So, in the morning, as usual, I took an Uber to work. I had a lot of pending work, so I went there an hour early. Guess who waited in the elevator for me. It was Kevin, yes, my hot-as-fuck boss.<br />
I greeted him, and he smiled. His smile was sexy as well, and made me want to kiss him so badly! We got out on the same floor and went opposite ways.<br />
While working, I couldn’t stop thinking about him, and his smile. So, I went to his cabin, greeted him, and told him I need help with my work. But he said he was busy with his own work, and he said that with the same smile. Ugh! He turned me on again.<br />
But he said, “Aryan, come to my house tomorrow, after work, I am free this weekend. You can stay with me, and I’ll help you with your work”. I cannot explain how happy I was hearing that, his deep voice made the sentence even better.<br />
I said, “Sir, that’s a good idea, I will get my clothes and other items tomorrow.”<br />
“That’s great, Aryan.”<br />
That day, Friday<br />
I woke up, thinking about Kevin, his deep voice, his huge muscular body, and his smile. I took a bath, packed my clothes, toothbrush, etc.<br />
Then, I dressed up. I wore the tightest pair of pants I could find, they were light grey. And I wore a black shirt, did not wear the 2 buttons at the top, for the cleavage. Then, tucked it in my pants, so that my ass pops out (as always haha I’m such a whore).<br />
I wore a bit of makeup. I looked at myself in the mirror, I looked so fucking hot, and I knew the guys at my work cannot resist me today, my boss Kevin especially.<br />
I booked an Uber, reached work. While I was walking to my desk, I noticed every single guy staring at my ass. One even had a huge boner visible, haha.<br />
After I was done with my work, in the evening, I went to Kevin’s cabin. He was wearing a tight shirt, his pecs were visible, his biceps popped out, making me really horny.<br />
He said, “Let’s go Aryan. I am done with my work.”<br />
“Sure, sir. I am ready.”<br />
He looked at me differently that day. I noticed the lust in his eyes. I knew he wanted to kiss my soft lips. I knew he wanted me to suck his dick. I knew he wanted to pound my ass really fucking hard. And..I was ready for it.<br />
Car<br />
Then, we used the elevator to go to the basement, where his car was parked. We entered, I sat next to him on the passenger’s seat. We started talking.<br />
“So Aryan, do you live alone, or do you have a partner?”<br />
“Sir, I live alone, and I am single.”<br />
“Wow, I cannot believe such a cutie like you, is single.”<br />
“Haha, stop sir. You are making me blush.”<br />
“Haha, but it’s true though. You are very cute, and hot. I have seen a lot of straight guys checking your ass out, which proves that you are hot.”<br />
I did not reply. I put my hand on my boss’s dick, which was already pretty hard from our conversation. He moaned slightly.<br />
I started stroking it, and he said, “Ah, it’s so good. I never knew you were such a whore.”<br />
“I have always been a sissy slut, sir.”<br />
“Don’t call me ‘sir’, call me ‘daddy’. From this moment, you are my little slut. Let me give you a good name. Your name is Alisha.”<br />
“That is such a sexy name, daddy”, I said, while opening my boss’s zipper, revealing his 9-inch black cock.<br />
“Do you like what you see, Alisha?”<br />
“Yes, daddy. Very much.”<br />
Home<br />
We reached his house. My boss was a rich man, his house was fabulous. Scented candles and golden lights all around, which turned me on even more.<br />
“Alisha, go inside that room, wear the dresses I kept for you. And, don’t forget to wear makeup inside the cupboard. There is a wig too.”<br />
“Okay, daddy. I will be back in a while.”<br />
I went in and locked the door. I noticed that he had kept the clothes on the bed. I saw a pink crop top, which was really short and exposed my navel and waist. And there was a light blue jeans pant, and I could see that it was smaller than the size I usually wear. I am sure he did that on purpose, to make me wear skin-tight clothes.<br />
There was a bra and panty, both pink. The wig, which had blonde hair, looked so good.<br />
I wore all of them and looked at myself in the mirror. I could not believe what I was seeing. I looked like a sexy model. No one could ever believe that I was born as a male. Then, I realized that I was born to be a slutty cross-dressing slut, whose only purpose is to pleasure real men.<br />
Then, I was ready to wear makeup. First, I wore dark red lipstick. I was insanely horny. I put on all the other stuff, and I was ready to serve my master, Kevin.<br />
I went outside, to see my boss Kevin’s eyes just staring at me. I could see the bulge in his pants growing. He got up, walked towards me, and started kissing me. That was the hottest kiss I have ever had.<br />
He grabbed my ass while kissing, it was the sexiest thing ever. He spat inside my mouth now and then, and I loved swallowing his spit. He said, “Alisha, you are now my fuck-toy.”<br />
He carried me to his bed and threw me onto it. He got on top of me, and we started kissing again. My boss degraded me so fucking well. He kept saying things like, “I can’t wait to fuck your thick ass, you faggot slut.” and “you gotta take my whole cock inside, while you scream.” His deep, hot voice made me even hornier.<br />
He started undressing me, and I removed his pant. I started blowing him, and hearing his moaning made me want to get pounded really hard.<br />
After a few minutes, he made me turn and started licking my ass. It was the best feeling ever. My boss then slid his huge cock inside me. It pained so much, I could not bear it. I screamed, “Kevin, it pains so much, stop! I will give you a blowjob, please don’t fuck me. I can’t handle this!” But..he did not listen. He kept ongoing.<br />
He was 9 inches deep inside of me, and I could not stop moaning and screaming. The pain was unbearable. But, I kind of liked it. I understood that I had no say in what he was doing. I understood that I was his slave. My whole life is dedicated to serving my boss’s cock and his body now.<br />
He fucked me so fast. A faggot like me could never please a woman, with my 4-inch clit dick. He was a real man, he was dominant, he did not care about how much it pained for me, and I started loving the pain.</p>
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		<title>Banita the Exhibitionist Whore</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Hello, all this is Banita. I am an avid visitor of Desibahu.com and love to read erotic sex stories, Hindi sex stories and sex kahani of Indian whore wife getting fucked hard. I am 24 years old. My figure stats are 34 30 32 and ... <a title="Banita the Exhibitionist Whore" class="read-more" href="https://indiansexstories2.info/indian-sex-kahani/whore-wife-banita/" aria-label="Read more about Banita the Exhibitionist Whore">Read more</a></p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello, all this is Banita. I am an avid visitor of Desibahu.com and love to read erotic sex stories, Hindi sex stories and sex kahani of Indian whore wife getting fucked hard. I am 24 years old. My figure stats are 34 30 32 and my height is 5 feet 5 inches.</p>
<p>I am studying in college. I don’t know why I like to show off my body to older men. But maybe it started when I was growing up and I observed men looking at my growing breasts and bulging ass. That excited me and I did not know what it was. I understood it as I grew up. The long stares of hungry men, especially older ones excited me and I started to dress provocatively. I wore skirts and shirt/blouse.</p>
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<p>The blouse would have a deep cut in the front that would show my 34-inch breasts. The skirt would be knee length and a bit loose so that once in a while it would fly and give a nice view of my hairy snatch. I watched the men staring and that would always make me wet and I had to masturbate in the privacy of toilets or at home.</p>
<p>I will narrate an incidence in a train. Our family had to go to Punjab for attending a marriage and the incidence took place while I was sitting and watching the beauty of nature from the window. We got on the train and I sat down opposite two older men in their 50’s. I was wearing a white shirt and blue skirt.</p>
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<p>No bra and no panties! I was aware that I showed the cleavage of my breasts and occasionally when I uncrossed the legs, glimpses of my hairy pussy. They were constantly looking at me. Their looks were making me breath faster in the excitement of exhibitionism. I had to bite my lower lip to make sure my breathing wasn’t too obvious. After a couple of minutes, I casually undid a button on my blouse( My blouse had buttons in the front at 2 cm gap).</p>
<p>One of the men was glancing at me and saw me doing it, and I smiled back at his startled look. I pretended that the weather was very hot and I and to do it. I was looking straight at him and I think he could just begin to see the curve of my breast now. He looked confused, didn’t know where to look, but he saw that I didn’t mind him staring. He shifted a bit in his seat to get a better view. The other man was reading, but glanced up at this movement and saw me. He didn’t look down again. They both were looking at the cleavage of my breasts excitedly.</p>
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<p>Then I started undoing the second button. Their breathing was getting heavy, and I could see them getting hard from the bulge it created. They boldly stared at the treasure of my breasts and swallowed hard. I was getting excited too and wanted to show them more. But how could I in a running train? I rested my elbow on the side of the window so that my arms pressed on my breasts and made them bulge even more. I then smiled at them and let them know that I was aware of their stares. I looked around to see if anyone was watching our little game but all were busy</p>
<p>in either dozing off or looking blankly out of the window. I then uncrossed my legs and placed both of my feet on the floor. Fresh air rushed in my pussy and I felt better. I started to stamp my feet in rhythm to some unknown music and attracted their attention. They realized what I had done and casually looked down at my knees. I followed their gaze and slowly spread my legs slightly. The gate to look at my cunt was widening slowly and I saw eagerness in the eyes of the two older men. One of them had his hand on his hard on and was slowly pressing his cock. I shifted a little in my seat and then pushed my ass forward.</p>
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<p>This made my knees go up and my cunt was now in line with the eyes of the two men. They looked intently and must have seen my pussy hairs and then my cunt. I scratched my knee and lifted it slightly up. Oh, God! That made my pussy open for them. I saw them getting excited and looking at my exposed cunt. I wanted to show them more! So I winked at them and got up and walked to the toilet.</p>
<p>I wanted them to follow me and I looked behind. Both of them were coming behind me and I lost a beat! The toilet area was deserted and best suited to fulfill my fetish. I opened the toilet door and went inside. I did not close the bolt but kept the door slightly ajar. The two men came there and looked around. They must have seen the half closed toilet and eagerly walked near it.</p>
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