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A Night With A Nymphomaniac
This story relates to my very first visit to a disco-pub in the city. After finishing up the work and dinner on a hot summer night, I was dead tired. As I decided to go home, the neon signs of a disco just the other side of the road, in the posh area, caught my attention. Out of curiosity, I decided to make an adventure. My aim was to see what was happening inside there and to confirm if what I saw in movies were true or not.I went to the counter to seek admission. As I was not a member, I was told to buy a guest ticket from another counter. The young man asked me my name and that of my wife or companion. I said I was alone. To my dismay he told a male with his wife or with a female companion is only allowed inside the disco. While he said, I saw him watching me from head to foot.As I turned to walk out, the young man quickly got up and came out of the counter to join me. He took me to a corner of the lobby as if to confide a secret. He asked me if I was prepared to oblige him if he could help me. On my query, he agreed to settle for two hundred. I agreed, fished out the money and slid into his hands. He pocketed it greedily. Then he told me in a voice not more than a whisper that usually some wealthy girls or ladies visit there alone and seeks his help for a male companion. He requested me to relax on the sofa at the other end of the lobby and wait for sometime. He added if he could not fix a companion for me, he shall return the money.So, I sat on the sofa and decided to try my luck. I paged through some magazines lying on the glass centre-table without any interest. Frequently, I raised my head to watch several couples, hand-in-hand, walking into the disco talking and giggling in loud noise. Most of the girls and ladies were scantily dressed showing their deep cleavage and shapely waxed legs. I was thankful to the counter-man when he sent a glass of cold-drink to me through a waiter. After what seemed like an endless wait, I looked at my wrist-watch to find I was sitting there for nearly forty minutes now. I thought enough was enough and decided to collect my money and walk out. As I stood up and looked towards the counter, I saw the man talking to a lady whose back was visible to me. She carried a rich leather ladies bag hung over her left shoulder. After a minute, I saw her looking over her shoulder towards me. The man beckoned me. So I went and joined them. He introduced her to me as Mrs. Anjana (name changed). I said my name was Aryan(name changed). We shook hands. Interestingly, both of us were looking each other from head to foot. She might be around 36 years old, very fair, about 5’-5” tall and average build. Yes, she had spent lot of care and money to enhance her elegant appearance to the maximum by excessive beauty and cosmetic care. She wore transparent pink colour skirt-type stuff up to three inches below her knees. I wondered if she wore anything underneath it. On her upper body, she wore a matching top attached with strings hung over the shoulders. The top was cut in such a way to exhibit not only her deep cleavage but middle halves of both her boobs. Whenever she shifted her posture, I could see her navel and a portion of her lower stomach. She seemed to have 36C boobs apparently with no bras as one could easily notice the swings of her boobs as she moved. Watching me, she gave a nod of approval and smiled at the man in the counter. She too stuffed some money into his hands. I heard him thanking her. She caught hold of my right hand and led me inside the hall. I looked over my shoulder at the counter-man and winked. He wished me all pleasures.Inside of the disco looked almost similar to any other disco as I saw in movies. We were greeted by a bang of western music in stereophonic sound over mutterings of several couples. It was dimly lit for obvious reasons I could guess of. I found several couples moving their legs and hips dancing to the rhythm of music being played. Some remained entangled in embrace yet some were smooching passionately. I noticed a young man caressing the boobs of his partner while another tried to lift the clothes of his companion. Strangely I could not notice any protests, in other words, all were enjoying the merry and gaiety to the brim. Interestingly, nobody bothered to look at other couples around. We made our way into the hall walking by the side. It was then I noticed my companion was either a regular or a known figure there. Many couples turned to greet her and she reciprocated. Anjana, took me straight to the bar at the far end of the dancing floor. The barman bowed his head in respect. She ordered a couple of vodka for us. I amended the order for a cold-drink for me which surprised her. Though she persisted to try vodka or even beer, I did not yield. Sipping the drinks sitting on the tall stools, we talked. I told about myself as much was required to her queries. She produced a golden cigarette case from her bag and took out two king-sized foreign cigarettes. She offered me one. She again produced a golden lighter. We smoked and talked over the drinks. I think she consumed three vodkas in about half-an-hour time. As I was not familiar with various liquors, I could not guess if she was a real boozer. But I could notice the drink began to hit her as her stare became unsteady. Giving her bag to the man at the bar counter for safe upkeep, she got off from the stool and dragged me too. “Come on, let us dance” she said. The music system was playing a Hindi pop album now. Interestingly, she took me to a corner in the hall and we began to dance. She held her left hand around my waist and kept her right around my neck over the right shoulder. This posture made close contact of her body with mine. I admit I was not a good dancer but then neither was she. It did not take much time for me to realize she was not bothered about right dancing steps matching to the music but the pleasure of brushing her body with mine and the togetherness. Once a couple engaged in passionate smooching collided with her and I heard them apologizing. I knew everything was fair there. I looked down at her ample bosom. They were fair, big but hanging down. Watching my stare she smiled and said: “How are my boobs darling?” “Very beautiful and lovely” I replied. “Then love them” she said more as a complaint than as a request. I looked around to see if anyone was watching us. Then I moved my right hand over her left boob. I caressed it leisurely. Then I shifted to her right boob and massaged it too. “Does my top bother you? If so, why don’t you lift it up a little or slide your hand inside?” she suggested. I slowly but carefully slid my right hand through under her top. My fingers crawled up her soft belly and touched the bottom of her cold boobs. I ran my hand over her nude left boob. While I watched her, I found her face expressionless. It seemed to me she was familiar with such fondling every time before. So, I also decided to enjoy myself. I increased my grip on her boob and began to squeeze it. Still her face reflected nothing. This way, we continued to make dancing while my right hand busily engaged in squeezing her left boob. After sometime, I withdrew my right hand to replace with the left to squeeze her right boob. This time I wanted to find out the level of her sustainability to absorb my increased pressure of squeezing. So, slowly I tightened my grip and increased the pressure of my squeezing her boob at steady level. Yeah, I complimented her as she could bear any level of pressure. But, I had an idea she wanted and liked to have more pressure on her boob. Once she drew my face forcibly with her hand around my neck and kissed on my lips. Her lips were cold but soft alright. Then she inserted her tongue into my mouth and began to probe inside. I too was enjoying her play. The music began to play louder now. Then I had a feeling the lights which were already dim began to fade further. I looked around and knew for sure the voltage was being reduced purposely to create a dark surrounding with very faint light. It was all part of the game. Soon I realized Anjana’s hand around my waist slipped and she placed it in front of my cock. She ran her hand over my pants giving massage to my cock. I too dropped my right hand and placed it on her pussy over her skirt. “Press it hard darling” she whispered. So I began to rub my hand with more force. I knew excepting a thin cloth material, there was nothing in between my hand her pussy. She adjusted her standing position separating her legs and thighs. By this time, it was almost dark around. Her left hand dropped and lifted her skirt. Now I could touch her nude pussy. I massaged it vigorously and frantically as if I never touched a nude pussy before. She stood separating her legs further for my benefit. I shot my middle finger of right hand into her pussy tunnel. It was juicy alright. Soon, I began to finger fuck her. “Aahh....” she growled. I found her hand groping in front of my cock to locate the zip of my pants. Yeah...she was in a hurry. So I asked “What is the hurry about?” “Oh...the lights would be on within few minutes”. Before I could react, instead of wasting time to locate the zipper, she quickly inserted her hand under my pants from above. Her expert hand went inside my underwear and gripped my hot erect cock. Soon she began to squeeze my cock wildly. Oh...I was getting pleasures indeed! I imagined most of the couples inside might also be taking advantage of the darkness and enjoying with the partners to the maximum. While we handled each other’s sex organ, her mouth touched mine. Soon we indulged in French-kissing. As this continued for two more minutes, to our dismay, the lights began to brighten again slowly. There was hurry and scurry everywhere as couples disentangled their bodies to regain modest dancing postures. “Aryan, you have made me hot now. Let us go and enjoy” she urged. “What is the idea” I asked. “Let us fuck and sleep together. We can have it in my house itself. I am alone there. It is a twenty minutes drive down to there. I have my car outside. Come....” She began to pull me by hand. I considered her proposal and invitation.As I stood thinking for a little while, she said: “If you do not want to come with me to the house, then we can take a room here itself. They have arrangements”. Again I considered both her suggestions and opted for her house itself. We went to the bar counter and collected her hand-bag. As I was taking my wallet, I found her settling the bill by her credit card. While coming out of the disco, I looked for the counter man but could not find him. She led me to her car parked in the parking place. The old driver bowed his head and opened the door for us. Sitting together at the back seat, I enjoyed the drive in the comfort of her luxury car. I think I had made her excessively hot and horny than required inside the disco. I had done so to enjoy myself as I had not expected an invitation to fuck her soon later. Sitting in the darkness inside the car, she unhooked my pants and slid it together with the underwear down my thighs up to my knees. My hot erect cock jumped to outside and stood menacingly like a lamp-post. She caught hold of it with her right hand and pressed it several times. Then she bent her body forward and brought her head to my laps. She opened her mouth and took my cock inside. I felt her tongue running over my cock. She licked it for nearly three minutes. I looked at the old driver. He was a poor chap concentrated on the driving. Otherwise too he can not get any view through the rear-view glass due to the darkness inside more with the dark glasses of the car. Licking over, she turned to say to me: “You know, Aryan, I love to suck cocks. I was never satiated sucking it. In fact, nobody could quench my thirst giving me sufficient cock-milk. Let me try yours now”.With this, she began to suck the head of my cock very hard. Oooffffff......I suppressed a moan with much difficulty. She was a real expert in giving blowjob, sucking the cock magnificently. With her left hand, she caught my balls and began to squeeze them lightly while she continued with her sucking. I was getting extreme pleasures. I placed my both hands at the back of her head and pressed it tightly to my cock encouraging her to suck harder and harder. She was doing a fantastic blowjob, no doubt, but it was added with the frequent bumps of the car while negotiating obstacles during the drive. This often sent my cock deep into her throat. The way she increased the intensity of her sucking steadily climbing up, I thought she would have won the first prize in a blowjob competition. In spite of my adopting the deep breathing technique to delay ejaculation, yet I exploded after nearly six minutes of her sucking my cock. I had not masturbated for nearly ten days then, so there was a sudden gush of my hot lava flooding her mouth. The spurt of my cum seemed like the onslaught gush of water suddenly escaped when a valve burst out from a mainline pipe carrying water at high pressure. I found her struggling hard to gulp my cum down her throat quickly with a clear intention not to waste a single drop. After consuming it fully, she ran her tongue wiping my cock fully dry. She now sat straight on the seat. I could see her smiling at me in appreciation for the quantum of cock-milk I gave her to drink. She seemed satisfied. Yet, she expressed her opinion “Darling, have not you fucked a lady for more than a year now since you gave me a large amount of your milk?” I laughed and said: “It is my moral obligation to make you happy and pleased. So, I asked my body to discharge as much cum as would be produced in one year”. Hearing this she laughed too. She lifted her skirt and asked me to finger-fuck her. So, I turned a little on the seat to face her. She too adjusted her sitting position keeping her legs and thighs apart. I brought my hand forward and inserted the middle finger into her cave. As I began to finger-fuck her, she asked me to insert one more finger. So, I did so. I continued finger-fucking her vigorously. Now, she brought her hand and caught hold of my cock. She began to rub it up and down several times frequently squeezing it. This caused my cock to erect again. I came to know later she purposely wanted to make my cock erect. “Darling, please fuck me now in the car” she implored.“Hey, are you out of your senses? Don’t you know the driver is sitting on the front seat driving the car? Wait till we reach your house” I said.“Oh..Aryan, why you worry about my driver? He is a poor, trustworthy and loyal man. He knows me like the back of his hand. To put your mind at rest, he knew all about me. He will not open his mouth even if you slit his throat. So, don’t bother about him. Come on....You know, I love to be fucked inside a moving car” she said. Before I could say anything, she pushed me away and lay on the seat. I stood up bending and crouching to give her the full seat to accommodate her body. She lay on her back, a little uncomfortably and pulled up her skirt. She drew her legs upward touching the inside top of the car and separated them to bring her pussy visible. I moved and placed myself between her legs. Keeping my pants and underwear drawn down, I adjusted my cock. No, it was not possible to enter her like that. She said: “Darling, why don’t you remove your clothes?” So, I removed my pants and underwear and made myself nude from below my waist. Now I lay on her body. She caught hold of my cock and guided it into her tunnel. It went in smoothly. Before I started the game, she began to make upward thrusts with her buttocks and pussy. I caught up too fucking her vigorously. Then she drew her top as well as my shirt and banian up our bodies making our chests bare. Soon, I found my nude chest pressing her naked boobs while we continued our marvelous fucking. We need not have to make big movements as our bodies were made to bounce and bump often by the moving car enhancing the pleasures of our fucking. I must admit, I was enjoying fucking a lady in a moving car for the first time in my life. Though it was a little uncomfortable, yet the experience was really unique and splendid. It was indescribable as one has to experience it by himself. As the momentum of our fucking gained up, she wrapped her legs around my body near the buttocks and locked my upper body in a tight hug with her hands. She was sucking my lower lip often probing inside my mouth with her tongue and playing with mine. As our fucking continued for more than seven minutes now, suddenly I became aware of something. So, I asked her inquisitively: “Darling, you had told me your house was twenty minutes drive from the disco. It is almost thirty minutes now we were travelling in the car at fast speed. How long it would take to reach your house?” She laughed out loudly and said: “As long as I would ask the driver to reach our house” Oh...what a great idea of hers!! It meant that the driver knew very well without being asked that he should not take us to the house till she said so. She said: “You see Aryan, I know he is driving through the streets near my house. He knows very well when to take us to my house without my telling”. I smiled at her though, frankly, I could not understand what she meant. I did not bother to think about anything else. Soon I concentrated on the fucking. I rammed her pussy with thunderous thrusts heaving forward with every thrust. She reciprocated with upward thrusts added by the bumps and bounces of the car. I think we fucked for nearly twelve minutes now. Suddenly I felt a spasm from inside her pussy as she contracted her pussy muscles and tightened the grip on my cock. She made fierce upward thrusts in very quick successions. I guessed she was about to reach orgasm. So, I too accelerated with quick thrusts at very fast speed. Soon, I too climaxed pumping my whole cock milk deep inside her pussy.We lay like that for another three minutes or so without moving our bodies. Then, I got up and she too sat on the seat. I wore my clothes and sat by her side hugging her body tightly. Before I could say anything, the car negotiated a turn, reached the gate of a multi-story building. The security guard opened the gate. As the car drove past him, he saluted us. I smiled to realize the fact that the driver had understood we finished our lovemaking session in the car from the loud moaning of his lady-master and he drove straight to the house without her telling him. The car stopped at the entrance. As she was getting down, I glanced at my wrist-watch which showed the time 1.40 in the night. I don’t know but I felt a little exhausted and wanted to go to my home. And I did tell her so. She resisted my move and insisted to spend at least half-an-hour with her in the privacy of her bedroom and she agreed to drop me at my house thereafter. She asked the driver to stand by. As we drove up in the automatic lift to her fifth floor apartment, she told me: “You know, Aryan, I am still thirsty. I need to drink more of your cock-milk. Please, don’t let me down and go away like this....” I smiled but did not reply. Opening the front door, we went straight to her bedroom. The layout and furnishings in her house clearly showed she was very rich and wealthy. I had many questions to ask her but decided against as no useful purpose was going to be served knowing her personal life. As she hurried to remove her clothes, she said: “Darling, since you are in a hurry, there is no point in wasting time. You too remove your clothes”. So, both of us became stark nude. She wanted to have a particular posture to suck my cock. She sat on the floor in front of the sofa, slighting leaning on it. As asked by her, I stood in front of her. Then, keeping my right leg on the floor I raised my left leg and placed it on the top of the sofa’s back-rest. This position made my cock hanging towards her face and mouth. Soon, she began to play with my cock and balls. I knew she was trying to make it erect. In one minute’s time, it became hot and rock-like.She held my cock near its base with her left hand and thrust it into her mouth. She caught hold of my balls with her right hand. Then she began to suck it very hard closing her eyes while she continued to squeeze my balls lightly with her right hand. “Ooouuhhhh...” I began to moan. Soon I adopted the yoga technique to control my mind and body to sustain my erection and delay ejaculation for more time. By the intensity with which she sucked, I felt my liver and intestine would come through my penis into her mouth. Often she swayed her head while sucking the cock merrily. This went on and on for several minutes. Then she released her right hand from my balls. I found her inserting two fingers into her pussy and finger-fucking herself while she sucked my cock. It was really a splendid sight. The shift in my attention gave slip to my concentration in yoga technique and soon I exploded pumping an enormous quantity of warm thick milk into her mouth. Her little mouth could not accommodate the liquid and I found some quantity trickle down through the corners of her mouth and dripping on to her boobs. She was trying hard to gulp down my cum quickly to make room in her mouth for more. After two or three gulps, my flow fizzled out. She wiped my entire cock with her tongue and made it dry. I brought back my left leg to the floor. As she stood up to face me, my eyes fell on her big boobs. They were very fair, firm though a little hanging. I cupped both her boobs with my hands and began to squeeze them. Then I pulled them straight with maximum force as if to pluck them out of her chest. She enjoyed my play. Her boobs must have been treated roughly before as she did not show to feel any pain at all. I became aware I was getting sexual stimulations as my cock began to stir up and erect. Still pulling her by the boobs, I took her to sofa. She looked like a lamb taken to the slaughter. I sat on the edge of it keeping my legs and thighs widely separated. I made her sit between my thighs, facing me, with her legs over either side of my legs. Her buttocks and asses could not get a resting place on the sofa but remained hanging in the gap between my thighs. While I held and lifted her buttocks with my hands I asked her to guide my cock into her pussy. And she did that exactly. Once my cock accomplished full penetration, she circled my neck with her hands and held it tightly. She bent and leaned her body backward as I supported her from falling back. Then she heaved forward making bounces and jumps with her buttocks as I too did it simultaneously to drive my cock deep inside her. As she kept her upper body leaned backward, her boobs became in level with my mouth. I took one of her boobs in my mouth and began to suck it madly. We continued like this for several minutes. Then suddenly she sprang and leaped forward with all her force thrusting her pussy. She kept my cock tightly gripped with her pussy muscles and remained glued to my body releasing a wild shrill. I knew she attained orgasm. Soon, I too climaxed pumping my cock milk into her tunnel. We remained like that for several minutes. She licked my whole face in admiration for the wonderful lovemaking and pleasures given to her. Later, she offloaded from my body and we stood up. We went to the bathroom and washed up. I put on my clothes, ready to go. After a tight hug and passionate kiss, we bid goodbye to each other. Reaching downstairs, I found the driver ready with the car. He dropped me at my place. While leaving, I slid a one hundred rupee currency into his pocket and patted at his back. He politely returned the money and said in a touching emotional voice: “No Sir, thank you very much. We have been well looked after by her than any kind master in this world. To me, she is more than a goddess. She spent all the money for the marriages of my two daughters. She arranged a good job for my son too. She gave a house to live in. What more do I need? I am prepared to die for her. But I wish if only the destiny was not so cruel and unkind to her........” His eyes were moistened with tears. He turned his face, sat behind the wheel and drove away wishing me goodnight.
