Daily-Diaries-Of-My-Lady-Chat-Friends 03.10.2014

Daily-Diaries-Of-My-Lady-Chat-Friends

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Riz: She did not come on line but when she does she will come out with very juicy (figuratively and literally) and interesting experiences.

VANAJA:  She came in the afternoon.  I asked her why she didn’t come for chat yesterday night. Yesterday, hubby and eldest son went to bed early as they have to get up early for Dasara puja function.

Why, don’t you have to get up also, I asked her.

I can manage without sleep but how can I skip fuck by my stallion son? She asked.

So you started fucking early, how many rounds? I asked her.

Two. We started at 11 PM and one Anal, she said.

My God, I thought for at least a week he would not dare to ask, I said.

He didn’t ask, he just pushed cock in ass, she said.

Come on, you were not fucking in dark like Mrs SM and you were not sleeping. How can he fuck you in ass without your knowledge, I asked.

First round he fucked me in cunt I just lay there enjoying his sucking of boobs and licking cunt. Suddenly he kissed and started licking my anus, she said.

You didn’t say anything? He was testing you, then what happened? I asked.

What can I say? He was licking so well. I sucked and made him ready for second round. I will fuck you in doggy, Mom, he told me. So I turned and rested on my elbows and offered my cunt to him. He started rubbing cock on my cunt lips and mound. I spread my legs and was waiting for him to push his cock in my cunt and suddenly he pushed it in ass, she said.

Ohh, how can he be so insensitive? Your anus must have been dry, I asked.

He was applying Vaseline on his cock when he was rubbing it on my cunt, she said.

You didn’t see? I asked her.

Don’t be a fool, how can I see when I am bending. I screamed, ‘what the hell you are doing? Take it out,’ she said.

What was his reaction? I asked.

He kept begging me,’ please Mom, just once, allow me….please..’,she said.

And you allowed? Mother’s love has no limits, I said.

What can I do? He already buried cock in my ass, so I said, ok, fuck me, she said.

Did he fuck well? Did his balls bang against your cunt? I asked.

The best. No, his cock went ¾ , he said he was crazy about my ass. He was going ga ga over my tight ass and how he enjoyed fucking me, she said.

Did he cum in ass? I asked.

Yes. It was fantastic, he is unable to let go of my tits. He keeps squeezing and sucking, she said.

That is natural, he was addicted to sucking as a child. How long did you feed him? How was your milk production? I asked.

She laughed. True, I fed him till 1½ years. I had ample milk hubby also used to drink, what about you? To what age your Mom feed you? she asked

My Mom said up to four years. She had difficulty weaning me off.  I used to steal my infant sister’s quota it seems, I said.

Ohh, you must have stolen every one’s quota, she said.

No, I am the last. Had I been born first, then other siblings would have been forced to have bottle milk, I said.

No wonder you write porn stories, she said.

What do you think his reaction will be if he knows already more than 40 cocks fucked you? I asked,

I don’t know how he will react. But I think he will be cool, she said.

Your elder son has missed all the fun, I said.

He is a gentleman, let him be. He is altogether different, what is your opinion about my younger son? she asked.

Smart. Very smart. He understood your signals very fast unlike some people who won’t suck even if you shove your tits in their mouths. Some young men can be very dumb like the one you are trying to seduce, I said.

Boys have full freedom with Mother, so they take liberties. Poor chap, that fellow is scared, she said and tried to defend him.

Did you ask your younger son about girl friends? He must have started fucking early to become such a champion, I said.

Tonight I will ask him. We did not get chance for bathroom frolics, she said.

Are you going to ask him to postpone journey to fuck you in periods? I asked.

No, tomorrow I will tell him. Did your U.S friend come on chat? She asked.

She was referring to one of my friends in U.S. She is Vanaja’s fuck sister. She is 24x7 ready to get fucked and doesn’t leave a chance. Recently they became friends.

Not today, but yesterday I told her about your fuck with son. She said wooow, she will contact you, I said.

I suddenly remembered about that friend’s frolics.

Did you ask lovers to push grapes in ass and then force them out into their mouths? That friend does it, I asked Vanaja.

Ohhh, I never did it. But grapes don’t get crushed? She asked.

You have to select, not soft and squishy grapes but hard ones. Even if they get crushed  it doesn’t matter, ultimately they are eating  isn’t it? I told.

Hmmm. What else? She asked.

They push chocolate bars and she pushes back into their mouths, I said.

I will try all these with Auditor’s son, after sons leave.  I will have time. Auditor’s son smeared honey on my cunt and licked. So I can play all these games with him, She said.

It was time for me to go. We kissed , bid god bye and logged out.

Pratyusha: She is going to be admitted to Hospital. Baby’s arrival is scheduled after a week. ( To refresh memory, she is the call girl fucked by more than 100 cocks in a career of less than a year) She refuses to reveal Hospital’s name as her Aunty has forbidden. Pratyusha also loves me and asked me to fuck her before she became a prostitute. I could not since I was abroad. She wants me to keep her when the present 3 year contract expires.  Aunty is aware of her love for me and is scared I might tempt her to elope with me. Pratusha is a golden goose, with innocent beautiful face on a stunningly sexy body, she is driving men of all ages crazy.

Presently one very rich industrialist has bid very high price and won her. I thought once they become Mothers, call girl’s value goes down. Aunty, when she was my good chat friend, told me that men are crazy about milk boobs.  This rich industrialist wants monopoly on those boobs. My assurances to Aunty that I am happily married and have no intention or desire to marry or elope , had no effect.

Pratyusha in her innocence shared her mail id with Aunty. Pratyusha addresses me “Mogudaa’ (Hubby) further scaring Aunty. So Pratyusha  doesn’t reveal her whereabouts. I can only pray and hope that Pratyusha has a trouble free delivery and is blessed with a healthy baby. It is a baby girl, as scan reports reveal.

To keep record straight, I am not father of the child, in fact I have not seen Pratyusha so far. She also doesn’t know who fathered the child is, during that period more than six men fucked her.

Julie:  She is enjoying uninterrupted sex. She is already fucked twice in anus.

My God, what about your son? He is not so small, where is he when you are fucking round the clock? I asked her.

He is with my Mom. He is happy and comfortable with her, Julie said.

You will get fucked in the night also? I asked her.

Yes, darling, why? She asked.

How is your hubby coping up with this endless fucking? He has no trouble in getting it up? I asked.

I do all the hard work, darling. I suck him and make it big. I have become an expert, she said.

Then we talked about Pratyusha, I asked Julie to visit her, she said Pratyusha was not willing to give her address of the hospital, she would pray for her.

You brought so much happiness, I love you darling, why are delaying in replying, she asked.

I am chatting with a friend in U.S.,I told her.

What does she say, Julie asked.

She daily goes to Glory holes, (only cocks will jut out through holes in partitions and ladies suck and get fucked. They cannot see each other) sucks and comes back. Today she got fucked in cunt and ass, I told her.

Julie is like a small child, if she wants something she wants pronto, on the spot, immediately.

Woow, darling let us go to U.S. Take me to see Glory holes, she said.

I tried to reason with her, it is not possible.

Darling, you can manage everything, visa, tickets, let us go, she said.

Until I logged out we were still going in circles, she saying that we should go U.S and I explaining why it was not possible……..

Julie…I love you…..Muaahhh…let us try for an Indian version of Glory holes. Let us catch Riz and make it happen, let us go to Riz’a place.

Mrs SM: My conservative friend had fantastic time.

Festivals and puja she said.

Ohh, I thought it was about other thing, I said. Mine is a single track mind.

What, she asked.

She doesn’t like usage of four letter words. I had to wrack mind for bookish word for Fucking. It has been ages since we stopped using those words.

Intercourse, I said

That too, she said.

How many times today, I asked.

One, she said.

What is the maximum number of times you had sex? When? I asked.

4, Honeymoon, she said.

Is there any harm if sperm is swallowed? She asked.

No, it has lot of proteins it seems, why? Did you swallow? I asked.

No, she said.

Ohh, so you suck for 2 minute still? I asked .

Yes, she said.

How about licking? I asked.

5 minutes, she said.

Ohh are you enjoying, are you experiencing orgasm? I asked.

Yes, she said.

Did you taste your juices? Does he kiss you after licking? I asked.

No, but I am enjoying intercourse much better than before, she said.

Hmm, do I, my stories and chat get any credit for this? I asked.

Little, major credit goes to my conversation with friends. They describe in detail about their ……. affairs, she said.

They all use four letter words? I asked her.

Yes, I listen, I don’t speak such words, she said.

Then why do you put a gag on me? I asked her.

Because you are a womanizer. You have to be kept within boundaries, she said as if I was a dangerous animal to be kept in a cage. Man eating ladies can use but womanizing men cannot use. Strange logic?

It is unfair. How can I prove my credentials? Will a certificate from Mother Thresa help? I asked her.

No need. You are a womanizer, she declared and pronounced me guilty without trial. Julie, Vanaja, Pratyusha, Riz… where are you? Tell this lady I am pure as snow….

Suppose I hit a sixer crossing your boundaries? I asked her.

No, she said simply.

Do their conversations make you wet? I asked.

Yes, she said.

Your fingers don’t automatically go there to masturbate? I asked her.

No, I have never done it, she said.

I felt sympathy for her poor pussy. Mrs SM is like a strict Mother keeping a naughty child at arm’s length. She loves the child but wants to keep strict discipline. Her poor pussy was weeping (getting wet) and wants her to pat, cuddle, probe, stroke, fondle and play with her. Mrs SM has deep rooted disciplinary traits that forbid her to do this. She loves her pussy, it has given her beautiful child, pleasure … but……………………..

It was time for me to go, I said byee.. and logged out.

Mrs SM, I know you have sense of humour and hope you don’t frown but smile……