A Wonderful Boat Journey

Hi ISS readers, I think all you know me. For the new readers, at first I introduce myself. I am Moni, late 40 and 5’-7”. I was born in a middle class Bangladeshi Muslim family and serving in a public organization.I’m married and having two kids. My whole life is lustful indeed.

As I gained some practical experience about sex at my childhood, I became a sex-maniac and whenever I got chance I tried to fuck any aged girls or women with many tricks without applying force or at least to peep the uncovered boobs and pussies from hidden places when they change costumes.

I always find the chance to touch teats and breasts of sleeping girls or women. I think always believe “sex is one kind of art”. So I want to share the real stories of those incidents of my life with yours. I assure you that every tale will give you a full satisfaction.

Coincidence happens without any forecast and sometimes it turns into a memorable incident. The incidence which I am going to state is one of the memorable coincident in my life. The readers who regularly read my story may memorize about fucking my sala’s daughter Sonali. I narrated in that story about her mother Amena, who is a very conservative lady.

No male except Sonali’s father Quddus have seen Sonali’s mother Amena’s outward appearance because of her conservativeness. She never comes in front of any male and always she hides herself inside the house. She always wears full sleeved Kemiz and Shalwar. She keeps covering her face and head with long veil. Only eyes are uncovered but she never looks at any male.

Her hands are covered with gloves and feet with shocks. How she pious I don’t know but it seems to me that she is very pious. When she goes out always wears a yashmak. She was about 5’-3” tall, for the yashmak she looks taller. I think, not only me, no male can grow bad intention in his mind about my Bhabiji Amena for her conservativeness.

In 2009, I with my whole family went to visit my father-in-laws house for about 15 days. I saw Amena there. I came to know that her husband Mr. Quddus could not manage leave. So he came for just leaving Amena and returned Sylhet. The situation was that, the Amena’s youngest sister’s marriage had been settled and she had to present in that ceremony.

Amena came two days ago but she could not arrange for going to her father’s house. Because that was flood time and her father’s house was at a remote village from the town. The road ahead her father’s house had been broken several places by the flood water and some places went under flood water. So the bus service of that road had been stopped for indefinite period.

There was only possible way to go by boat on the river way. But she could not travel alone in a boat for about 6 hours to cross 75 kilometers way to her native village. When I reached there she might got moon in her hand. Soon she requested my wife to spare me for accompanying her in the boat journey and my wife agreed considering the odd situation and requested me to go with her.

My father-in-law went out for hiring a boat and at about 3 pm he returned and informed us that an engine-driven boat had been hired. Amena soon packed off her luggage and I also packed some cloths in a handbag. We started at about 3:30 pm and reached at the ‘ghat’ at 4pm and the boatman started without delay.

The journey became very interested to me. The both banks of the river went under flood water and widened the river like sea. The speed was slow because boat was running upstream. The river looked madly for its heavy current and our boatman was keeping the boat at possible to the shore because the current was lesser there.

The sun was going to set and the scene was very beautiful. Amena didn’t say any word and sat like a sack in the middle of the boat inside the shed. The dark was gradually becoming dense and at a time the eye sight became shortened. The boatman tied a torchlight at the front of the boat.

The boat was running smoothly between some paddy field, the unripe paddy was sunk under flood water. It was about 7 PM suddenly we head a bang and the boat lost its speed. I asked the boatman WHAT HAPPENED? He replied THE ROTOR BLADE MAY HIT WITH STONE AND HAS BROKEN.

I lost a heartbeat, because the place was full solitary and no village was seen nearly about 5 kilometer surroundings. I asked him HAVE YOU SPARE BLADE? She told NO SIR. I asked THEN WHAT WILL WE DO? YOU THREW US IN AN ODD SITUATION, I THINK PIRATES ARE SEARCHING FOR THEIR HUNT. TELL ME SOON WHAT ARE YOU WANTING TO DO, PLEASE DO SOMETHING.

He disheartened me and told SIR NOTHING HAVE TO DO NOW. THE NEARBY VILLAGE IS ABOUT 5 KILOMETERS FROM HERE, OTHERWISE THERE IS NO ROAD AND THE TRACK AMONG THE FIELDS ARE SUNK UNDER WATER IN MANY PLACES,YOU WITH A LADY CANNOT WALK FOR GOING THERE. PLEASE LET ME THINK FOR A WHILE.

He thought about few minutes and then told, SIR, I HAVE TO GO REPAIR THE BLADE TO THE NEARBY MARKET AND IT TOOK ABOUT 6-7 HOURS. I HAVE GOT AN IDEA, LOOK AT THE STRUCTURE, IT MAY BE A CYCLONE CENTER, YOU BOTH TAKE SHELTER THERE. HIDING THE BOAT INSIDE THE SUGARCANE I’M GOING FOR REPAIRING THE BLADE, I’LL RETURN WITHIN THE DAWN.

There was nothing to think except it. I thought it is the best idea for us. But the great problem was Amena. She talked nothing. I seemed she is free from all anxiety. I approached her about our idea and she made a sound meaning affirmatively.

I offered to eat the foods that we carried with us because the boatman will take the torchlight, then we have to pass the night in the dark. Amena agreed and I gave the food to eat her, covering the shed with a shari she may remove her veil and ate the food. Then I ate some foods and packed the rest.

The boatman pushed the boat as near as possible to the shore and we got down from the boat with our luggage. It was very difficult to walk in the flood water with bare foot, something pinched into the feet. Amena didn’t want any help and was continuing her conservativeness, what a lady she is!!

The structure was really a cyclone center. It was three storied structure, only roofs are there, no wall. I decided to spend the night on the top floor for our safety and security. I told Amena to rode upstairs to the second floor. It was amazing that, there was a room with half-height wall on the top floor, may be made for sick and old people.

There was dull moonlight, I could see hardly the place. Luckily there was no dust on the floor. In the room I saw some dried weed and other garbage. I cleaned the room and offered Amena to sleep in that room. Amena told in a low voice BHAI SHAHEB, I NEED NOT SLEEP, I COULD REMAIN AWAKE THE WHOLE NIGHT.

It hit in my mind, I thought she may doubt me. So I told her BHABIJI, YOU MAY FEEL INSECURE YOU FROM ME. NOTHING TO FEAR, I’M A HUMAN BEING AND YOU ARE MY HONORABLE PERSON. IT IS MY DUTY TO SAVE YOU FROM ALL SUFFERINGS. PLEASE TRUST ME AND GO TO SLEEP, OTHERWISE I FEEL GUILTY MYSELF.

Amena didn’t tell anything and went to the room, it was a problem that without pillow how she would sleep. I told her to wait for a while. At the ground floor I saw some straw of paddy, I went downstairs and collected enough straw. I changed my cloths and wore lungi. I inserted some straw into my trouser’s sleeve and made a pillow. Some straw were used for making a nice bed for the lady.

At last for the first time Amena laughed and told BHAI SHAHEB PLEASE DON’T BUSY FOR MY COMFORT, WE BOTH ARE IN THE SAME PROBLEM, I’M A VILLAGE GIRL AND HABITUATE WITH ALL SITUATIONS.I told her that I am sleeping outside beside the room.

I made another bed for me and laid on that thought about the whole situation, it was unbelievable. I thought I have dreamt a bad dream but when I pinched on my hand it hurt me. I might be went into deep sleep, I seemed someone was shouting in fear SAVE, SAVE, GHOST, GHOST with a lower voice.

When I returned in my consciousness then I could understand that the sound was coming from the room. Soon I got up and entered into the room with some hesitation. I saw sitting in a corner of the room Amena was shouting in a lower voice about ghost.

I ran to her and going to hold her but some hesitation made barrier for few seconds. But I overcame it and holding her both arms I shook her body and ask WHAT HAPPENED BHABIJI, HAVE YOU FRIGHTENED FROM SOMETHING? She told in a crying voice GHOST, GHOST, IN THAT TREE. She pointed at a big tree. She was trembling in fear.

The moonlight became clear and bright. I could clearly see Amena in the moonlight and amazed that she is exquisite lady. I seemed she is a wingless fairy, downed from the heaven. She is very fair complexioned and flawless appearance. I guessed that at her 38 years of age she has still 36-26-40 body structure. I felt jealousy about Mr. Quddus’s luck. I looked at the tree but nothing could see.

I was going to tell something and at that time a sound of baby crying came from the tree. Amena suddenly grabbed my legs and told HEAR, GHOST IS CRYING, THERE IS GHOST IN THAT TREE. I know that the crying of baby vulture exactly hears as human baby’s crying. But it was meaningless to explain that to the frightened lady.

I told Amena BHABIJI, PLEASE LIE DOWN AND TRY TO SLEEP, I’LL SIT BESIDE YOUR BED, NO FEAR FROM ANYTHING, I’LL AWAKE. Amena got up and really lie down on the bed, she may felt sleepy. I sat beside her bed. About 20 minutes later again the crying sound started.

Amena got up from the bed and grabbing my knee she shouted AGAIN, AGAIN THE GHOST IS CRYING. She was trembling. Her scarf removed from her body and I looked at her shapely voluptuous large breasts. Meanwhile the sound stopped. I told her again to try to sleep.

She again lay down and after few minutes she requested me to lie beside her. I decorously asked her BHABIJI, WILL IT BE APPROPRIATE FOR ME? She giggled and told BHAI SHAHEB DON’T HESITATE, THE SITUATION IS NOT IN OUR HAND, NOTHING TO THINK ABOUT APPROPRIATE OR INAPPROPRIATE. PLEASE LIE DOWN BESIDE ME, THEN I WOULD BE BRAVED.

I lain beside her right, she lay on her left flank, means she was oppositely me,her back side was towards me. I lain also on my left flank, facing towards her back. About half an hour passed I couldn’t sleep. Suddenly the baby vulture began to cry again.

In the fraction of second Amena rolled right and hugged me tightly, BHAI SHAHEB SAVE ME, HUG ME, I’M FEARING. I also hugged her. Her shapely breasts were smashing with my chest and I could feel the softness of the breasts. She also raised her left leg over my waist.

I couldn’t avoid the soft touch of her breasts and lost control from my consciousness of carnal desire. My 8” long penis erected soon and became hard like an iron mast and stiffed upwards and touched her crotch and rubbed with her pussy. Within few minutes she realized the hard feelings with her pussy and lowered her leg from my waist.

For that my erected penis became arrested between her thighs. She was trembling and my penis was rubbing her pussy hard. She was pressing my penis with her thighs. I couldn’t be silent but whispered BHABIJI, ARE YOU FEELING SOMETHING? She answered in the same tone YES BHABI SHAHEB, SOMETHING HARD, LONG AND FAT. HUG ME MORE TIGHTLY PLEASE.

I hugged her more tightly, her breasts were smashed with my chest. She whispered again BHAI SHAHEB, ARE YOU FEELING SOMETHING? I replied YES BHABIJI, SOMETHING SOFT, ROUND AND HOT. She kept her mouth touching my ear, she bit my ear’s lobe and whispered THEY WANT SOMETHING.

 WHAT IS THAT?

 SQUEEZING

I didn’t wait, grabbed her breast and began to squeeze. She began to kiss me and bite my lips, cheeks and nose. She was pressing my penis more firmly with her thighs. I freed her from my hug and unzipped the zipper of her kamiz and lifted upwards. She raised her body and let me remove her kamiz from her body. I removed the kamiz and spread it on the straw-bed.

Then I unhooked her bra and freed the breasts from the confinement. How nice those were I couldn’t state here. Soon I hugged her again and dipped my mouth into the breasts. A sweet aroma I got from her sweet breasts. I bit on the breast and began to squeeze the bare breasts. She was kissing on my face and sucking the ear lobe.

I also exchanged the kisses on her cheek and nose. I took her juicy lips into my mouth and began to suck and inserted my tongue through her mouth, she sucked my saliva. She then sucked my lips and inserted her tongue into my mouth I also sucked her sweet saliva.

I started kissing from her lips, then throat and at last I reached at her marvelous boobs. I caressed her nipples with my tongue and bit, she shivered in joy. I then began to suck her nipples, she began to moan in excitement AAAH AAAAH. I kneaded one and sucked one alternatively.

After that I again started kissing her cleavage and went downwards to her naval hole. I licked her naval and she was moaning loudly AAH AHH OOOH WHAT A JOY, HOW NICE. Then I went downwards by kissing her lower abdomen and then the pubic surface and went on.

Amena obstructed me by holding my hairs BHAI SHAHEB WHAT ARE YOU DOING? DO ANYONE TOUCH MOUTH AT THAT PLACE? I replied BUT BHABIJI I TOUCH, I LOVE IT AND YOU ALSO ENJOY IT. Then I licked her groin first and then lips side and at last into the fissure and her clitoris, I felt her clitoris was fleshy and long.

When I touched my tongue with her clitoris she shivered like an electric current flew through her body. Then she willingly parted her legs wider and gave me easy access to lick her gigantic pussy, I got a sweet aroma from the pussy, so I sniffed the pussy first for about two minutes. I inserted my tongue through her pussy canal and sucked all the brackish pre-cum juices oozing from the canal.

I licked her pussy for about 10 minutes and she was restlessness and moaning and at last she requested to insert my dick into her pussy. I sat between her thighs and setting my penis head at her pussy hole opening applied a jolt and my penis inserted in about 3 inches, Amena made a sound AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH.

I then gave more three jolts to shove my entire length of my penis and my penis head touched with her uterus opening. The pussy wall grasped my penis tightly and I was enjoying immense pleasure. Then I began to jerk my waist forward and backward and my penis was running through the pussy in and out.

Within 10 minutes she began to moan vigorously AH AHAHAHAHAH AHA HA HA AH AHA HA AH OH OH OH ISH ISH UH UH UH UH EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHH and she made few jerk and ejected. I think pussy licking already made her hornier and the cause of ejection so soon.

I did not pause but continuing the process and kneading her breasts with my both hands. I was caressing her nipples and soon I realized her nipples became hard and her pussy squeezed. I began to run my penis with new strength and energy.

After fucking about 20 minutes I laid her on the left flank and folded her left leg towards her chest and raised her right leg on my shoulder and then began to fuck again. It was more pleasurable for both of us. I was fucking and enjoying the fuck a lot.

After about more 5 minutes she again began to moan OH OH OH AH AH AH AH AH AAAAAAHHHHHH EEEEEEEEEHHHHHH IIIISSSSSSSSHHHHH and ejected again. I also came to the ejection and I pulled out my penis from her pussy hole and ejected my load on the floor far from the straw bed.

Rest of the night Amena slept deeply with a peaceful face and I guarded her sitting beside her. I always stared at her beautiful appearance which made me carving for another fuck. At about 8 AM, the sun shone brightly and I couldn’t control me from caressing her and planted a deep kiss on her sleepy lips.

Soon Amena woke up and hugging my neck with her arm she dragged me on her body and began to kiss me.I grabbed her both arms and told AMENA, YOU ARE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL GIRL IN THE WORLD. I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH. I planted a kiss on her nose and she suddenly took my lips into her mouth. Soon our attire removed from our body and we both became fully stark. Her fair complexioned firm and shapely breasts with long and fat black nipples so nice that I soon began to suck.

She whispered, though it was not required, nobody was to listen, I WANT YOUR TONGUE TOUCH AT MY SECRET PART. I laid her on the bed and she parted her legs wider to give me easy access. Her pussy lips were fleshy and the clitoris gave extraordinary beauty for its black color within the fair whitish pussy lips. I parted her clitoris with my thumbs.

There made a pit with a black infinite hole inside. I inserted my tongue through the hole and began to lick and bite the whole pussy. Within 20 minutes she ejected. Then she ashamedly opined to take my penis into her mouth and she sucked my penis nicely for about 10 minutes and then I fucked her for about 40 minutes to orgasm.

The boatman returned at about 10 AM next day and we reached the destination at 8 AM. We both returned from there after finishing the marriage ceremony. My shala Mr Quddus was waiting for Amena to take her Sylhet. Their train was at 9 PM. Amena requested me to go Sylhet.

Please mail me if you have any comments or suggestion for me. I’m able to fuck any lady minimum thrice in a night. Any aged girls/women living in Dhaka feel lonely can mail me at [email protected].