This is Bharati again. This is a story I received from Anna by e-mail. He requested me to post it. I found it quite exciting and different, and it mad...e me horny as hell. This is the first time I am writing something and posting it on this site. I am Anna (male) staying in Mumbai. I am planning this story in many interconnected parts – depending on the response from you’ll. This story is of my own family, living in a remote village in Maharashtra. My grandfather is 50 years old and is the. With the help of Tonko and Sygor, Balto saddled up the horses for the chief and his brothers. While the three of them did that, I went and fetched my bay. If the chief was going riding, so was I.We rode down the slope of the hill and we headed north. I noticed that Agar and his brothers were doing well riding their horses. They at least looked comfortable in how they handled the mounts and they seemed to be pleased with the saddles.I kept them to a walk until we hit the bottom of the slope and. I reached down and placed her hand inside my sleep pants. There was no comment but she started to actually feel around...a few times approvingly grunting. This was my green light that i was waiting for...it basically allowed me to just drop my pants and see what happens. I confidently slid my pants to my knees and repositioned her hand in the dim light on my throbbing cock. She stared at it and I remember her whispering: "Jesus Christ". She sat there for a while like a teenaged girl not knowing. Just thinking about Jojo licking my pussy made me wet, and I couldn't wait to try it.so the next time I was alone in the house I stripped all my clothes off, and sitting in a chair started to play with myself, rubbing my tits, playing with my nipples, pinching them between my finger and thumb, until they came out nice and hard, making them tender to my touch.Sliding a hand down I opened my legs slid a finger down my slit and pushed it into my cunt, I had never felt myself so wet, I knew I could.