Indian Sex Story -
Shehla And Lubna.
Hi Dear Horny Readers,
I am Rania Zia, from Karachi. I am a regular reader of desi stories,
but unfortunately I have no any personnel affair in my 24 years
life, you believe this or not I am still virgin till date. A friend
of mine Rashid from Rawalpindi, send me his story which I intend
to share with all of you.
 This
is a December night he was coming from Lahore his car is missing
a lot, finally it gone he was just starting to nod off, when he
noticed lights on the other side of the road. As they got closer,
it looked as though they were slowing down. He climbed from the
car, and ran to the road waving my arms for help. The approaching
lights belonged to a bright red mini van. The van stopped and
then made a U-turn to my side of the G.T. Road. The passenger
door stopped inches from my face, and the power window opened
a few inches. A female voice from inside asked what the problem
was, and I just sort of laughed and pointed off into the darkness.
He then picked up the flashlight and flashed it onto my car. She
hit the power door locks and told him I could catch a ride to
the Rawalpindi
Once inside the van, I laid my eyes upon one of the most beautiful
red heads I've ever seen, about 30 or 35 and very petit. She introduced
herself to me as Lubna, and pointed to a sleeping person in the
back of the van, and told me that that was her niece Shehla sleeping
in the back. I introduced myself to her, and thanked her for picking
me up. All the while I couldn't take my eyes off her, I started
to feel a warming in my loins. We started to make some small talk
as we headed back down the road in the direction from which I
had just come from. I told her that I had passed through a town
about twenty miles back. Lubna nodded and said I could probably
find help there. I removed my blanket as I was getting very warm
in the full blast heat of the van.
Lubna offered me a beer, which I accepted. She pointed to a small
cooler that was under the seat where her niece slept. As I slid
the cooler from under the seat, I tried to get a glimpse of the
sleeping figure, but she was all rapped in a blanket from head
to toe. I removed a beer and and went back up front to sit. As
I popped the top on the can, something began to stir in the back.
Lubna yelled "Shehlaa honey, we've got some company."
She said this with a rather sheepish grin, and I thought I caught
her eyeballing my lower half. Shehla groaned something, and rolled
right off the seat onto the floor. I turned, and gazed upon the
young open legs of Shehla, clad only in in her bikini underwear
and a sweatshirt. She had kind of fallen in a way that I could
see right between her legs, and could easily make out the white
pantie crotch in the darkness. My cock instantly started to swell
as Carla moved towards the front of the van. She was young, maybe
18 or 19, with shoulder length blonde hair. She had the face of
her older aunt, and her body looked just as nice. Medium sized
tits, small frame and a small ass. Thoughts of what my 33 year
old dick could do to her began to cross my mind. As I looked back
at Linda, I definitely caught her looking at my bulge. She looked
up and smiled, then said "Yes, I understand, ten years ago
I had the same affect on men." I was shocked and embarrassed,
but asked who told her that she didn't have the affect anymore.
Lubna and I continued to talk, and our conversation turned more
and more to sex. Shehla kind of moved up and knelt between the
front seats, every once in a while, she would interject into the
talk with some pretty horny comments.
Lubna kept telling me about age taking its toll, and I finally
asked her to prove it to me. She laughed a little and said that
might just be possible. Just then, the lights of Rawalpindi appeared,
and we saw the local Hotel sign flashing. Shehla went into the
back and started to put her clothing on, Lubna asked me if I really
wanted proof. In total disbelief, I told her I would be more than
happy to put any wives tales to rest for her. We pulled into the
motel, and I jumped from the van to go to the office. I glanced
at my watch (it was about 3:30 AM) and wondered if anyone would
be there. As I opened the office door, a pretty Panjabi girl emerged
from a backdoor looking rather cluttered and rustled. She was
breathing a little short, and I couldn't help wonder what she
had been up to. I told her about my car, and asked for a room
for the night. She gave me a key and the usual formalities. I
signed for the room, and started out the door for what I hoped
to be one of the biggest nights of my life. As I looked back,
the desk clerk was opening the door to the back room and I thought
I saw a half dressed girl on the other side.
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