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Meri gaon ki ek maami ki kahani hai, jo 33 saal ki thi. Woh apne pati se 12 saal chhoti thi aur do bachchon ki maa thi. Unka jism aisa tha ki poora gaon unke bade-bade boobs aur moti gaand par nazar rakhta tha.

Unka pati bus driver tha, jo hafte mein 4-5 din ghar se bahar rehta tha. Maami ko sheher ki zindagi bohot pasand thi aur woh social media par meri Mumbai ki zindagi dekhti rehti thi.

“Arav beta, meri jawani is gaon mein barbaad ho jayegi… main aisi masti kabhi enjoy nahi kar paungi,” woh mujhse phone pe bolti rehti.

Ek din unhone decide kiya ki unke bade bete ki secondary school Mumbai mein karwayenge. Unhone mujhe contact kiya, jo Mumbai mein apne flat pe rehta hoon aur ek office job karta hoon.

Maine unhe kaha, “Maami, aap bete ko leke mere flat pe aa jao. Main din bhar office mein hota hoon, toh aap araam se rah sakti hain.”

Unke pati ne bhi kaha, “Tum accha bhanje ho… Maami ka khyaal rakhna.”

Kuch dino baad Maami aur unka beta Mumbai pahunch gaye. Main station pe unhe lene gaya. Maami ko dekhte hi mera dil dhadak gaya.

Salwar suit mein unke boobs itne ubhre hue the ki maan laga ki unka blouse phat jayega, aur unki chal-daal aisi thi ki poora station unhe hi dekh raha tha.

“Arav beta, kitna badal gaya sheher!” Woh khush hokar boli aur mujhe gale lagaya. Unke boobs mere seene se dab gaye, jisse mujhe ek current sa mehsoos hua.

Flat pe pahunch kar maine unhe settle kar diya. Unke bete ko school mein admission mil gaya, jo din bhar school jaata tha.

Maami ko Mumbai ki zindagi pasand aa gayi – shopping, cafes, aur raunak. Shuru mein woh mera khana banati, ghar saaf karti, jaise ek patni. Lekin raat ko jab beta so jaata, hum baithke baatein karte.

Ek raat main jaag raha tha; Maami kitchen mein paani pee rahi thi. Usne ek patli nighty pehni thi, jisme andar kuch nahi tha. Unki gaand ka shape saaf dikh raha tha.

“Maami, aap itni sundar ho, gaon mein aise barbaad kyun ho rahi thi?” Maine mazak mein kaha.

Woh sharma gayi, lekin unki aankhon mein ek chamak aa gayi. “Beta, yahan toh zindagi alag hai. Tumhare Mama toh hamesha bahar rehte hain, main akeli rehti hoon.”

Usne mera haath pakda. Main unke paas gaya aur unke boobs ko dekha. Maine haath badhaya aur unke kamar pe rakha. Woh ruki nahi, balki mere paas aa gayi.

“Arav, yeh galat hai, lekin…” Maine apne honth unke honthon pe rakh diye. Woh pehle sharmaai, phir zor se kiss karne lagi.

Maine meri jeebh unke muh mein daali or woh moan kar rahi thi. Maine haathon se unke boobs dabaye – jo itne bade aur naram the ki unke nipples shakt ho gaye. Maine nighty upar ki aur unki chut par haath phera. Woh geeli ho chuki thi.

“Beta, kar lo mujhe… main bohot din se tadap rahi hoon.”

Maine unko bed pe litaya. Unka beta dusre room mein so raha tha. Maine unki nighty utari aur unke nange jism ko dekha… unke bade boobs latak rahe the, gaand moti the, aur chut ke baal gile the.

Maine apne kapde utare, mera lund khada tha, jo 7 inch ka mota tha. Maami ne dekha toh aankhein badi kar li, “Arav, yeh toh itna bada hai! Tumhare Mama ka toh aadha bhi nahi hai.”

Usne haath mein pakda aur hilane lagi. Phir usne muh mein le liya aur ice cream jaise chusne lagi. Uski jeebh se mere lund ki topi chaat rahi thi. Main uske baal pakadke uske muh mein dhakel raha tha.

“Maami, zor se chuso,” maine kaha. Woh gol-gol ghuma rahi thi aur thook se bhiga diya.

Phir main unke upar chadh gaya. Unke boobs ko muh mein liya, chuse, aur unke nipples ko kaata. Woh cheekh rahi thi, “Haan beta, aur zor se!”

Mera lund unki chut par ragad raha tha. Phir ek jhatke mein maine andar daal diya. Unki chut bahut tight thi, jaise nayi dulhan ki ho.

“Ahhh! Dard ho raha hai, lekin mazaa aa raha hai,” woh boli.

Maine dhakke marne shuru kiye… tez, gehre. Unke boobs hil rahe the aur unki gaand se ‘thap-thap’ ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

“Chodo mujhe Arav… apni Maami ko apni randi bana do!” Woh chilla rahi thi.

Pehli baar, 10 minute mein main jhad gaya aur apni virya unki chut mein hi chhod diya. Woh bhi orgasm pe aa gayi aur unka jism kaanp raha tha.

“Beta, yeh toh swarg hai,” woh boli, mujhe kiss karte hue.

Us raat se hamara rishta shuru ho gaya. Din bhar beta school mein hota, main office se jaldi aa jaata aur Maami ko chodta. Ek hafte baad, maine unhe bahar le jaane ka plan banaya.

“Maami, aaj meri girlfriend ban jao, hum bahar ghumte hain.”

Woh khush ho gayi aur ek nayi dress pehni… ek tight top aur jeans, jisme unke curves saaf dikh rahe the. Hum Marine Drive gaye, haath mein haath daale. Log dekhte the, shayad sochte honge ki hum ek couple hain.

Wahan ek bench pe baithke humne kiss kiya. Maine unka haath mere pant mein daal diya aur unhone mera lund sehlaya. “Arav, yahan mat… ghar jaake karte hain,” woh sharmaai.

Ghar pahunchte hi maine darwaza bandh kiya aur unko deewar se daba diya. Maine unki jeans utari aur panty faad di. Unki gaand ko haath se thappad maara, jo laal ho gayi.

“Ab doggy style mein chodo,” woh boli.

Wo bed pe jhuk gayi, gaand upar ki. Maine peeche se lund daala unki chut mein, unki gaand pakadke hilaya. Main zor-zor se thok raha tha aur unke boobs haathon se masal raha tha.

“Haan Arav, mujhe zor se chodo! Main teri randi hoon!” woh moan kar rahi thi.

Is baar maine unki gaand mein ungli daali, toh woh aur geeli ho gayi. Phir maine unko ghumaya aur missionary position mein choda. Unke pair mere kandhon pe rakhe, gehra andar tak.

Cum karne se pehle usne kaha, “Mere muh mein do, beta.”

Maine lund nikala aur uske muh mein daal diya. Usne saara maal nigal liya. “Tera maal bahut tasty hai, Arav.”

Dhire-dhire yeh hamara routine ban gaya. Ghar mein woh meri biwi thi… khana banati, kapde dhoti, aur raat ko chudai karti. Subah uthke mujhe blowjob deti, office jaate waqt kiss karti. Bahar woh meri girlfriend thi… dates pe jaate, movies mein haath mein haath, hotel mein wild sex.

Ek baar maine hotel mein room book kiya. Wahan maine unhe tie karke choda. Wahan maine unke haath baandhe aur aankhein bandhi. Main unki chut chaat raha tha. Unki jeebh se unki clit ko chusa, toh woh paani chhod diya.

Phir maine lund daala aur 30 minute tak maara, jisme maine teen baar cum kiya. Woh apne pati se phone pe bolti, “Sab theek hai… beta accha padh raha hai.” Lekin raat ko woh mujhe bolti, “Arav, tu mera asli pati hai ab.”

Poora Mumbai hamare rishte ke baare mein jaan gaya, lekin hamari chemistry itni garam thi ki hum ruk nahi sakte the.

Maami ki hawas badh gayi thi – kabhi kitchen mein jhat se chudai, kabhi balcony par khade-khade. Main unki badi gaand har roz thokta aur unke boobs chusta.

Yeh hamari zindagi thi, ek gaon se sheher tak ki hawas bhari kahani.

Nahane ke baad, hum taiyyar ho gaye aur goodbye kiss ke saath alag-alag chale gaye. Woh meri zehan mein qaid baith gayi. Shaadi ke bahar kisi se chudai karna maza tha, woh bhi jis par itne saalon se nazar thi.

Main ghar jaane ke liye car mein tha aur woh apne ghar jaane ke liye local train mein thi. Kareeb 15 minute baad uska ek message aaya: “Main dar rahi hoon.”

Maine car roki aur uska reply kiya, “Kya hua? Sab theek hai?”

Usne jawab diya, “Mere husband ko shak toh nahi hoga? Tumse kal office mein face kaise karogi…”

Maine kaha, “Relax karo aur ghar normally jaao. Na excited ho, na nervous. Bilkul normal jaao.”

Main aaj jo kuch hua, uske baare mein soch raha tha aur driving ke dauran mera lund fir se khada ho gaya. Kaash woh saath hoti toh ek aur round ho jaata. Lekin ghar jaake biwi ko hi chod diya.

Woh bhi surprised thi ki aaj kya hua, aate hi sex karne lage. “Kisko dekh ke aa rahe ho?” aur samajh kar mujhe chod diya.

Main gussa dikhate hue kapde pehen kar living room mein chala gaya. Mere dimaag mein sirf woh accountant thi. Kaaise time kaata jaaye aur agle din main time se 23 minute pehle office pahunch gaya.

Woh time par aayi aur main bechaini se usse baat karna chahta tha. Woh mujhe avoid kar rahi thi. Lekin, main boss hoon. Maine use apne cabin mein bula liya aur woh kuch alag lag rahi thi.

Kal raat ka nasha tha ya kya, bilkul sexy lag rahi thi aur mera lund fir se tight ho gaya.

“Kyu bulaya mujhe?” Maine kuch keh hi wala tha ki usne beech mein kaat diya, “Kal jo hua, bhool jaao. Ab dobara nahi hoga.” Aur woh bahar chali gayi.

Kya gaand thi, lekin main uski baat sun kar thoda shock ho gaya. Kaam mein mann nahi lag raha tha. Maine thodi der baad use phir bulaya aur pucha, “Kya hua?”

Boli, “Kuch nahi. Patiye ne sawal-jawaab kiye ki itni khush aur fresh kyu lag rahi ho…” Bas, iske baad mere dimaag khul gaya ki iski choot mujhe aur milegi.

Maine concern ke saath pucha, “Phir kya kaha?”

Boli, “Sach bol diya… Matlab, mere saans hi atak gaye. Increment ki khushi aur boss se party.”

Maine smile kiya aur uske boobs touch kiye, koi na dekh paye. Usne kuch resist nahi kiya. Mere mann mein khayal aaya ki sab set hai.

Maine use kaha, “Accha, listen. Mere naam se voucher bana ke 10,000 advance le lo. Agli baar sharir pe sirf head aur eyebrows chhod kar ek baal bhi nahi chahiye.”

“Hut, gande!” aur woh bahar chali gayi. Main kaam mein aur uske khayaalon mein kho gaya.

Office jaane se pehle office boy aaya jab sab log ja rahe the. Ek approval ke liye voucher diya hai madam ne. Dekha toh main bahut khush hua. 10,000 ka mera naam se.

Agle din usne half day liya. Jab aayi toh woh bilkul glow kar rahi thi. Maine use bulaya aur pucha, “Kyu half day se aayi?”

Boli, “Sirf dikhane aayi hoon. Dekhna hai toh le chalo mujhe kahi bahar.”

Main samajh gaya aur turant pack up kiya aur use bola, “GST office jaana hai, itni der se aa rahi ho. File lo, hame turant nikalna hai.”

“Sir, main breakfast aur lunch kuch nahi khaya. Raaste mein kha lenge, magar abhi turant chalo.” Woh smile de ke muskara rahi thi.

Is baar hum log ek ordinary hotel mein gaye kyunki main lamba wait nahi kar sakta tha uski chikni choot dekhne aur chaatne ke liye. Woh tight jeans aur butt-length top pehni thi. Room jaane ki zyada jaldi thi.

“Mujhe bhookh lagi hai.” Maine kaha, “Abhi mujhe apni bhookh mitani hai.”

Hum dono apne room mein pahunch gaye. Woh alag hi mood mein thi. Mujhe dhakka deke boli, “Aai toh hoon… fees deni padegi.”

Maine bola, “Jo bolo…” lekin main wait nahi kar sakta.

Woh boli, “Bolo, tum mere time kharidne ke liye kya de sakte ho?”

Maine kaha, “Kuch bhi.”

Woh boli, “Do.”

Main gussa ho raha tha. Finally settlement hua, uski wet panty ke weight ke barabar ki gold bracelet. Maine maan gaya aur uske jeans ka button kholne ke liye aage badha.

Usne bola, “Slowly, darling. Panty ka weight badhne do mere juice se.”

Maine uska top utara aur bra khol di. Sab kuch bilkul clean tha. Main super excited tha aur maine apne jeans, t-shirt aur underwear utaar diye. Mera lund bilkul taan hua tha.

Finally uski jeans utari aur toh mere surprise – kya pink choot dikhi. Panty hi nahi thi. Puri taange chamak rahi thiin.

Usne mujhe kiss kiya aur boli, “Office mein hi panty utaar di thi, taki tumko kam mehnat karni pade.”

“Gold bracelet? Jab panty nahi hai toh bracelet bhi nahi. Mazak bhi nahi samajhte.”

“I’m in love with you, mere second pati.”

Usko aise nangi dekh kar itni chikni choot dekh kar mujhse ruka nahi gaya. Maine use bed pe litaya aur lund uski choot mein ghusa diya. Bahut zor se strokes maarne laga. Zyada excited tha, control nahi hua aur 3 minute ke andar hi uske andar thuk diya.

“Mere kutte, aa aur meri choot saaf kar apni jaldi nikali hui safed cream se.” Usne pair kholke bulaya.

Meri ichcha nahi thi apna semen saaf karne ki, magar uski choot bhi toh chatni thi. 20 se 21 minute tak choot chaati. Phir uski dono taangein jeebh se chaati. Uske boobs choose.

Usne bola, “Mere garam urine se shower lo aur directly piyo bhi.”

Maine mana kiya, magar uski choot chaatne ke liye ye sab kiya. Garam dhaar thi, piya nahi, moonh pe ek dhaar le ke hat gaya. Woh hasne lagi.

Uski choot ko phir se chaatne shuru kiya. Jeebh se wipe kar raha tha, boobs masal raha tha. Ab mera lund dheere-dheere ready ho raha tha. Maine use uske moonh mein daal diya.

Woh dhakka deke hatana chahti thi, lekin main nahi hata aur uske moonh mein pura tan gaya. Ek ya do stroke maare hi the ki usne apna moonh free karke bola, “Second pati, please fuck me. I need hard fuck.” Aur apni choot khol ke dikhane lagi.

Maine use phir bed pe litaya aur apna tana hua lund uski garam juice se bhari hui choot mein daal diya. Kya smooth chal raha tha. Kareeb 50 slow strokes diye, phir 20 fast strokes. Phir 30 slow strokes. Thoda ruka.

“Kyu ruke gaye?” Kuch nahi bolke 50 fast strokes diye.

Uski siskiyan nikal rahi thi. Boli, “Bada satisfaction mil raha hai. Kuch bolun toh gussa toh nahi hoge?”

Maine bola, “Bolo.”

“Choot mein dard toh ho raha hai, magar tumse aur pati se itna sex karne ajeeb sa sukoon mil raha hai. Dimag ko relax feel ho raha hai. Sochti hoon roz tum dono se chudai karwayoon. Subah breakfast main tumhare saath, lunch aur evening snacks aapke saath aur dinner uske saath.”

Main kuch galat bolne hi wala tha ki usse pehle bol padi, “Galat mat sochna mere baare mein. Tum log toh kabhi masturbate kar lete ho. Hum nahi kar sakte. Sex hamari bhi zaroorat hai. Bada anand aata hai.”

Aur maine use zor se chodna shuru kar diya. 4 se 5 minute tak slow aur fast karke fuck kiya. Usne request ki, “Please andar mat nikalna.”

Maine kaha, “Okay” aur uske pet aur boobs pe maal kar diya. Iske baad main bahut thak gaya tha, uski body pe hi let gaya. Seman mere bhi chipak gaya, magar ab woh meri ho chuki thi.

“Operation ka bharpoor anand le rahi ho. Kabhi city ke bahar akele ghumne jane ka mauka mile toh maza hi aa jayega.”

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Uske baad kya hua, woh sab agli story mein.

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Dear readers, thanks for the love and feedback for the threesome experience of Riya & Sumit’s story. I like to describe their second threesome experience with a random stranger guy this time. This story is written by my ISS reader Riya itself. I am publishing her story with her permission.

My name is Riya. I wanted to explain my figure as a little chubby, brown eyes, black long hair, wheatish brown skin colour and my assets 34C-30-32. I am 30 years old, 5’5” tall and have a son who is 3 years old. My husband, Sumit, is 32 years old, 5’10” tall and has a 6” thick dick. We are from Gujarat.

I am writing about my first threesome experience with two males and myself. I had a threesome experience with another lady, along with my husband, before. After those memorable moments, I really wished to have a threesome with another guy along with my husband. So, this story is about that incident.

So, after our threesome experience on the Rajasthan tour. Both my hubby, Sumit, and I enjoyed our first threesome experience. Now it has become our favourite. So we planned another trip to Delhi. We have planned to have a threesome after finding a random suitable stranger during our trip.

That was our modus operandi, finding our threesome partner in the trip itself. In our first threesome experience, we met a girl at a pub. My husband seduced her and made her our threesome partner.

So, this time I have to find a guy for our threesome action. This was the challenge Sumit told me. I readily accepted the challenge.

We had planned a 2-day and 3-night trip to Delhi. In our itinerary, we planned to cover all major tourist spots. We started our tour from the South Delhi area. We planned to go to the Safdarjung Tomb and the Lodhi Garden in the morning session on the first day.

We reached there around 9 am. It was an October morning, and the climate was very pleasant. I wore a white T-shirt and jeans. I had my side bag and a cooling glass on my face. Sumit was also wearing a T-shirt and jeans. The place was not crowded when we visited there.

We started touring the place. When we were walking, I had noticed a group of young college students sitting there. But one among those boys was stalking me. I could clearly watch that through my sunglasses, but he didn’t realise that I was watching.

Describing him, he was fair, 5’10” and was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. He was muscular and had a small, trimmed beard. I informed Sumit that the boy was stalking me.

Sumit: Babe, do you enjoy?
Me (Riya): He is handsome.
Sumit: Babe, then you try to get him for our threesome session.
Riya: Are you sure?
Sumit: If my babe likes him, then why should I stop you, darling?
Riya: I shall try to get him.
Sumit: Try your luck, you horny babe
Me: Will try, darling.

Sumit sat there on a bench, and I went for a walk alone. I could see him noticing me. I smiled at him and walked. He got a signal, and he followed me alone. I pretended that I didn’t notice him walking behind me while I was walking in the garden.

I stopped at a place and took my phone to take some photos. Then the random guy came to me and asked.

Guy: Hi!
Riya: Hi, are you following me?
Guy: No. I just got stuck in your beauty. I just wanted to tell you this.
Riya: I am flattered. Thanks for your compliment. What’s your name?
Guy: Ankit, studying here at the university.
Riya: You are really handsome and well-built.
Ankit: (He smiled) I am into sports. I am on the college athletics team.
Riya: I am also impressed by your look. (I tried to flirt with him)
Ankit: Was that your husband?
Riya: Yes Ankit. I want to spend some time with you here. Will you join me?
Ankit: Oh, sure. With pleasure.

We started walking together. I gave him smiles and some touches to seduce him. After walking for some time, I asked.
Riya: Are you ready to join my husband and me in bed? I really wanted to be banged hard by you.

Ankit: (Surprised state) What? You mean in front of your husband?
Me: Yes. He would also join. We can have a threesome. I wanted to enjoy a threesome, and this would be our first time.
Ankit: I am interested in you, but I never had a threesome.

Me: This is also my first time. I convinced my hubby, and he agreed. If you are okay, we can have a great time together.
Ankit: (After pausing for some time) Yes, I am in.
Me: Come, I will introduce you to my hubby. He is a cool guy.
Ankit: I would like to meet that lucky guy who got the opportunity to fuck you all day.

I laughed. Ankit and I went near Sumit, and on seeing him, Sumit smiled at me, appreciating my success in the venture.

Sumit: Hi, I am glad to meet you. This is the first time my wife told me that she wanted to have sex with a guy. So, I feel that I should fulfil her wish.
Ankit: You people are super cool. I loved it.
Sumit: Hey, babe, what to do next? Can we start at the hotel right away?
Riya: Yes, babe. We can have fun from now on.

Ankit: Are you sure?
Riya: Yes. We have fun now.
Ankit: Then please wait, I have to tell my friends.
Sumit: What would you tell?
Ankit: I am joining you people to visit tourist spots in South Delhi
Riya: That’s good. Go and come fast.

He left and came back after 10 minutes. We headed towards our car. Sumit went to the driving seat, I sat next to him, and Ankit sat in the back seat. But I felt horny, so before starting the journey towards our stay. I joined Ankit in the back seat.

We started making out. We started smooching while his hands were pressing my boobs over the t-shirt. Within 20 minutes, we reached our hotel. Ankit and I were not in the mood to wait any longer. We entered the room and started smooching again.

While making out, Ankit tore my t-shirt. I was in my padded bra and jeans, and we were busy sucking tongue. All of us were in the mood to have wild sex. Sumit removed my bra while I was smooching Ankit and started sucking my boobs.

Ankit started fondling my left boob, and Sumit was sucking the other. Telling about my boobs, they are 34C firm in nature with light brown nipples and areola. We broke our kissing session, and Ankit joined Sumit to suck my boobs. Two horny men are sucking my boobs passionately for the first time.

I really enjoyed that moment. They continued sucking, and I started to feel the boners of both over their pants. I knelt and took both dicks in my hand. I was in the middle of two erect cocks.

Sumit’s cock was 6” long, and to my surprise, Ankit was having a 7” long dick. I started stroking Sumit’s dick and giving a blowjob to Ankit. I was excited as that was the first time I was taking a dick other than Sumit’s inside my mouth. I took it deep and sucked it well.

I continued my act with Ankit’s monster and switched to Sumit’s. I did a blowjob to both simultaneously. Sumit removed my pants and panties. I became fully nude between two horny men who were ready to eat me. Ankit took me and placed me on the bed.

Both of them removed their pants. All three of us became completely nude and were getting ready to drill me harder. Ankit made me stand in a doggy position and placed his long dick in my hole. He spat some saliva on his dick and tried to enter. It went inside without much struggle.

I was having a tremendous pleasure thinking about a stranger’s dick on my pussy for the first time other than Sumit’s. He started banging me very hard from behind. He was really wild at me. I really enjoyed the wild, raw sex.

At the same time, Sumit adjusted his position near my head. I started giving him a blowjob while Ankit continued pounding me. I enjoyed the act very much. Handling two men at a time made me high, and my adrenaline level got rushed. I took his deep throat, and he held my hair.

After some time, I really wanted to have dicks in my two holes. So, I told Sumit to lie on the bed, and I went to the cowgirl position. After taking his dick inside, I bent my body towards Sumit’s face. Ankit got entrance to my butt hole. I told Ankit to bang me on that hole.

Hearing my words, he inserted his 7” dick inside the hole and started ramming. I was having two dicks at the same time for the first time in my life. Sumit is enjoying my pussy, and Ankit is exploring my anal. We continued the act for some time and stopped for a break.

I was totally exhausted with these wild acts. I lay down on the bed for rest. After having some water, Ankit came and lifted me. I wrapped my legs around his hip and started smooching. At this time, Sumit came behind me and started entering my butt hole.

I continued sucking Ankit’s tongue and enjoyed anal sex from Sumit at the same time. Sumit got cum and deposited sperm on my butt hole itself. He stopped his act to get ready for the second round. Ankit had me in an inverted position as my head was near his dick, and my pussy was near his face.

A kind of 69 position in the air. As he was muscular in nature, he held me in that position and started eating my pussy wildly. I locked my legs around his neck and started doing a blowjob from that hanging position. This was a new experience for me.

He went deep inside me with his tongue, and I took his dick deep throat. After some time, he stopped and made me lie on the bed. He became very wild and started fucking me very hard in the missionary position. He rammed me very fast, and I was enjoying it.

I was moaning because of the pleasure. He sucked my boobs while drilling me in that position. He later cum inside my pussy. In that mood, I couldn’t say anything. He cum inside me. We were exhausted and lay in bed. All three were lying naked. I was between Sumit and Ankit.

We ordered some food and had lunch together. I really wanted to have more sex because I was that excited and high. Both Sumit and Ankit ordered beer for them.

After having food and drinks, we started our second session. This time I inserted Ankit’s cock in the cowgirl position and made my hubby bang me into the butt hole. We continued fucking, and the room was full of my moaning sounds. I really enjoyed the wild, raw sex with these two guys.

They had pounded me hard on both holes simultaneously. Later, I had sex separately with Ankit as well as Sumit. Our sessions continued till midnight. As Ankit couldn’t take leave from his college, he went to the hostel in the morning.

Before he left, I hugged him tightly to express my gratitude for the awesome experience he gave me. Sumit and I went together with him to drop him off at the college hostel.

Later, we continued our trip in Delhi and went back to Gujarat after two more days. I really thanked my husband for giving me an opportunity to fulfil my wild fantasy to the fullest. That was a once-in-a-lifetime experience for me.

I hope you guys enjoyed the story. For your feedback regarding the story, please connect with me at [email protected]. Any married women or ladies looking for casual friendship can contact [email protected].

Main Sunil, age 34. Married hun par bahar bhi biryani khata rehta hu. Mere cousin ki beti Nikita ki age 22 hai. Slim and sexy hai woh. Mera hamesha se maan tha uske badan ke maza lu. Insta pe flirt bhi karta tha. Memes bhi exchange hoti thi. Double meaning wali baatein hone lagi.

Dhire dhire hum bahut close hue. Naughty baatein karne lage. Usne kabhi kuch kiya nahi tha real me. Kissing bhi nahi. To woh sharmati thi naughty baatein karne me. Dhire dhire maine usse convince kiya ki mujhe video call pe apne boobs dikhaye.

Bahut time laga, mehnat bhi lagi. Fir woh open hone lagi. Pehle sirf t-shirt upar karne lagi. Bra me dikhati. Slim girls with B cups, mera to lund khada ho jata. Aur open hui to t-shirt nikalne lagi aur fir dhire dhire bra bhi nikla. VC pe topless hona common ho gaya tha.

Maine apna lund bhi dikhaya tha usko. Par woh chut nahi dikhai. Bahut sharamati thi. Maine maan to bana liya tha ki usko chodna hai.

1 baar kuch kaam se uske sehar gaya to raat ko uske ghar ruka tha. Wahan uske mom dad (mere bhai bhabhi) aur uski behan (19 yr ki) hai. 1 room parents ka aur 1 undono behno ka. Main evening me pahuncha tab mauka dekh ke room me usko hug kiya.

Halka sa kiss kiya aur hath uske boob pe rakha aur dbaya. Jyada time tha nahi, log bhi the ghar pe to 1 minute hi hua masti. Chalte firte uski gaand pakad ke dba deta. Hamari baat hui thi ki raat ko hug kiss karenge.

Maine sex ka bhi bola tha par woh darr rahi thi, naa bol rahi thi. Usko virginity loose nahi karni thi, dard hoga uska bhi darr tha usko.

2BHK tha to mera sone ka intzaam hall me sofa-cum-bed pe tha. Raat ko takriban 11.30 ko sab sone gye to me bhi sone ka natak karne sofa pe let gaya. Par mujhe nind hi aa gai.

Around 1.30 ko meri aankh khuli to dekha ghar pe sanata hai. Bhai bhabhi wala room pura band tha. Nikita wale room ka gate 90% band tha. Maine dhire se gate khola aur andar dekha. Samne ke side window tha. Bed ke woh side uski choti behan soi thi.

Aur gate ke pas wale side Nikita soi thi. Main dhire se Nikita ke pas niche zameen pe beth gaya aur usko hilaya. Uski aankh khuli aur mujhe dekh ke chaunk gai. Uski behan nind me thi. Main uske side me niche knee pe betha tha, bed pe uske pas jhuk ke.

Hamne ek dusre ka hath pakad rakha tha, lovers ke jaise. Maine uske forehead pe kiss kiya. Fir nose pe, fir lips uske lips ke rakha. Usko kiss kar raha tha. Woh bhi sath de rahi thi. Par normal lip kiss hi, French style nahi tha. Dhire dhire me deep kiss karne laga.

Uska upper lip chusa, lower lip chusa, dono lips chusa. Tongue ko uske muh me dala. Uske tongue ko pakda. Tongue kiss kiya. Kiss karte karte ek hath uske pet pe rakha. Uski blanket side ho rakhi thi, usne t-shirt and shorts pehna hua tha. Pehle hath t-shirt pe tha, fir t-shirt thoda sa upar kar ke belly pe rakha.

Belly pe ungli ghumane laga. Kiss karte karte hath upar leke aaya aur boob pe rakh ke dbaya. Woh kiss me pura sath de rahi thi. Boobs daba ke wapas hath niche belly pe leke gaya. Iss baar hath upar leke aa raha tha par sath me tshirt bhi upar kar raha tha.

T-shirt neck tak kiya aur bra ke upar se boobs dbane laga. Kiss to chal hi raha tha. Darr tha ki kahi behan na uth jaye to dhire dhire hi kar rahe the hum log. Woh garam ho gai thi. Woh bhi deep kiss kar rahi thi aur hathon se mera hath aur face pakad rakha tha.

Main bra ke upar se uske boobs dba raha tha, nipples pakad ke masal raha tha. Bra ko thoda niche khicha aur directly nipple pakad ke masla. Uski saanse tej ho gai. Face thoda niche kar ke uska nipple muh me liya aur chusa. Woh hilne lagi. Maine usko tight pakda aur nahi hilne ka ishaara kiya.

Bra ko ek side se upar kar ke boob chusne laga. Boob chuste chuste left hand niche leke gaya aur shorts ke upar se uski chut pakdi aur dbaya. Woh machalne lagi to maine wapas usko tight pakad ke roka. Hilegi to uski behan ko touch hua to uth sakti hai.

Usne mera left hand pakad ke chut se dur diya. Main uske boobs dba raha tha, chus raha tha. Left hand wapas niche leke gaya aur chut ko pakad ke dbane laga. Woh bahut muskil se control kar rahi thi. Usne blanket se mera face cover kar diya ki agar behan uthe to directly me na dikhu.

Maine usko thoda sa upar kiya aur niche se bra ka hook khola. Bra lose hui to upar kar diya neck tak. Dono boobs dikhne lage. Main pagal ho raha tha. Itni hot ladki mere samne. Slim and a B cup is an awesome combination. Mera lund pura tight tha.

Main uske dono boob pakad ke masalne laga. Bari bari se chus raha tha. Par woh position thik nahi thi. Maine usko thoda bed ki edge ke aur khicha aur dhire se uske upar aa gaya. Blanket se hum dono ko cover kar liya. Main uske dono boobs dba raha tha aur chus raha tha.

Bari bari se dono nipples ko lick karta, tongue ghumata aur lips me pakad ke khichta. dono boobs ko cup kar ke pakda aur chusa. Woh hil rahi thi par me upar tha to jyada nahi hi pa rahi thi. Uske hath mere sar pe the. Main boobs chuste chuste niche gaya.

Belly ke kiss kiya. Tongue ko belly pe ghuma ke chaat raha tha. Hathon se boobs dba raha tha. Fir aur niche gaya. Shorts ka elastic pakda aur niche karne laga. Usne apna shorts pakad liya. Maine uska hath chudaya. Mere hathon ko boobs pe leke jake nipples masalne laga.

Woh garam to thi hi. Fir wapas shorts ke elastic ko pakda aur niche karne laga, panty bhi sath me niche kar raha tha. Pubic hair exposed hue, although andhere ke karan jyada nahi dikh rahe the. Maine pubic hair pe kiss kiya. Thoda aur niche kiya shorts aur chut expose hui to ek kiss chut ke upar side kiya.

Fir maine uske shorts and panty nikal ke side me rakh diya. Blanket ke niche me uske pero ke bich tha aur woh almost naked. Main uski chut lick karne laga. Dono thighs ko pakad liya aur tongue ko chut pe chala raha tha. Niche se upar swipe karta. Kabhi tongue ko chut hole pe rotate karta.

Tongue se uske hole ko chaat raha tha. Woh bahut hil rahi thi. Chut lick karte karte ek hath uske boob pe leke gaya aur dbaya aur tongue ko chut hole pe ghumaya. uske muhh se “aahhhh’ nikla. Main darr gaya aur turant bed se niche sarak ke side me ho gaya. Fir dhire se upar dekha to uski behan soi hui hi thi.

Maine Nikita ka hath pakda aur usko uthaya aur room ke bahar leke aaya. Woh almost nangi thi aur bra and t-shirt neck tak tha. Main usko hall me leke aaya aur uski t-shirt and bra nikal di. Yaar kya batau, itni slim sexy ladki mere samne nangi. Hall me dim light me bahut hi jyada hot lag rahi thi.

Main to pagal ho raha tha. Woh sharma rahi thi. Maine usse tightly bahon me liya aur khade khade hi kiss karne lage. Kiss karte karte uske boobs dbane laga. Usko fir bed pe bithaya aur push kar ke sulaya. Usko upar sarakne ka ishaara kiya to upar ki aur hoke pillow tak chali gai.

Maine apna tshirt aur baniyan nikala aur uske pero ke bich jake chut lick karne laga. Lick karte karte 1 finger uski chut me dalne laga. Usko dard ho raha tha par rok nahi rahi thi. Main continue karne laga. uske pre-cum se chut gili thi. Ungli andar bahar karne laga.

Fingering kar raha tha. Bich bich me chut lick kar raha tha. Main uske side me upar sarak gaya. Uske boobs chuste chuste chut me fingering kar raha tha. Mujhe pata tha woh virgin hai. Chut ko ready karna padega mera mota lund dalne ke liye.

Uske boobs chuste chuste uske chut me fingering kar raha tha. Fir dhire dhire maine 2 ungli karna shuru kiya. Woh tadap rahi thi. Horny bhi thi aur pain bhi tha. Uska body hil raha tha. Maine usse pakad rakha tha. Boobs aur nipples ko masalta aur chusta.

Chut me fingering chalu tha. Woh boli kuch to nikalne wala hai. Main samaj gaya aur jor jor se fingering karne laga. Uska pani nikla to maine apni baniyan se uski chut saaf ki. Wapas fingering continue kiya. Woh bhi leg spread & fold kar ke aaram se soi rahi aur fingering ka maza le rahi thi.

Woh full mood me thi. Puri nangi soi aur intimate ka pleasure le rahi thi. Main boobs aur chut dono ke sath khel raha tha. Mera lund bahut tight tha. Mera pani jo nahi nikla ab tak. Main bahut garam tha.

Main fir sofa se niche utar ke khada hua aur mera shorts and underwear nikala. Mera lund ek dam khada tha. Nikita dekhne lagi. Woh darr rahi thi aur uth ke beth gai.

Nikita: Bhaiya, please andar mat dalna (woh darr rahi thi). Woh mujhe ghar pe bhaiya hi bulati hai

Main: Darr mat. Main hu na.

Nikita: Par bhaiya bahut dard hoga.

Main: Jyada nahi hoga pagli. Dhire dhire krunga. Meri jaan ko dard thode na dunga.

Woh dar rahi thi ki dard hoga. Dar sahi bhi tha uska, first time jo hai. par mujhe bhi uski bahut care thi. Maine soch rakha tha dhire dhire krunga, rough nahi krunga. Usko bed pe wese hi sulaya. Main uske upar aaya. Main uske upar face tak gaya.

Lund ko uske muh pe lgaya aur usko muh me dalne laga. Unse kabhi chusa nahi tha. Ye sab uske liye nya tha. Uske sar pe niche pillow aur piche diwar thi. woh sar piche bhi nahi kar sakti thi. Maine lund ko uske muh me dala.

Mera lund 7.3-inch ka hai. Pura to jane ka sawal hi paida nahi hota. Thoda sa hi andar gaya. Woh hilne lagi, uncomfortable ho rahi thi. Maine lund bahar nikala

Nikita: Bhaiya, bahut ajeeb taste hai.

Main: Haan, first time jo hai tere liye.

Maine wapas lund uske muh me dala. 5-7 baar andar bahar kiya uske muh ke. Usko jam nahi raha tha to maine lund bahar nikal liya. Ab lund wahan dalna tha jahan dalne me uske ghar gaya tha. Main niche gaya, uski chut pe kiss kiya aur 2 ungli daal ke thoda andar bahar kiya.

Uski chut gili to thi thi. Main uske upar aaya aur lund ko uski chut pe lgaya. Uske leg spread kar ke ache se position bnaya aur dhire se jhatka diya. uske muh se “Aah” nikla. Main samaj gaya usko dard ho raha hai. Main ruk gaya. Uske boobs ke sath khelne laga.

Nipples masalne laga. aur fir dhire se jhatka deke lund aur andar dala. Aese hi karte karte pura lund uski chut me dala. Usko dard ho raha tha par woh kuch boli nahi, wese hi soi rahi. Maine lund uske chut me daal ke thodi der wese hi rakha aur uske lips pe kiss kiya.

Uski aankhon me dekh raha tha. Boobs masalne laga. Fir uski aankhon me dekhte dekhte lund andar bahar karne laga. Woh bhi mujhe dekh rahi thi. Main lund andar bahar kar raha tha. Uski body hil rahi thi upar niche par woh mujhe dekh rahi thi aur me usko.

Thodi der aese hi aakhon me dekhte dekhte choda. Fir me niche hoke uske boobs chusne laga. Lund abhi bhi uske chut me tha. Boobs chusne ke baad wapas uske upar aaya aur usko lip kiss kiya. Kiss karte karte lund andar bahar karne laga.

Ab woh bhi comfortable ho gai thi. Uske chehre pe jo dard dikh raha tha, woh nahi raha. To me bhi aaram se chodne laga. Lund andar bahar kar raha tha. Uske legs spread kiya aur thoda upar kiya taki lund aur andar tak jaye. Woh bhi ab maza le rahi thi. Dono hath usne upar kar ke pillow pakad liya tha.

Main boobs masal raha tha aur sex kar raha tha. Maine apni niece ko chod hi liya. Uske sath attachment bhi tha to sex ka maza bhi aa raha tha.

Nikita: Bhaiya wapas pani niklega.

Main: Sath me nikalte hai.

Main thoda jor jor se chodne laga. Woh bhi pura tadap rahi thi. Pani nikalne wala tha. Fir Maine jor ka jhatka de de ke pani uske chut me nikala. Uska bhi pani nikla tab. Main aese hi uske upar leta raha, mera lund abhi bhi tight tha aur uske chut me tha.

30-40 seconds aese hi lete rahe. Fir maine usko kiss kiya. Baniyan uthaya aur lund uske chut se bahar nikal ke lund saaf kiya. Halka halka blood bhi tha. Uski chut pe banayan lgaya aur woh uth ke toilet me gai. Wahan chut clean kar ke aai.

Fir hamne kapde pehne. Woh room me dhire se gai aur shorts and panty leke bahar aai aur pehna. Hum thodi der sofa pe hug kar ke bethe, lover ki tarah.

aapko mera experience kesa laga, jarur btana [email protected] pe. Aapka bhi aesa kuch experience hai to jarur share karna.

Hi Readers! This is Ak. I live in Toronto, Canada.

After posting my last story, about FWB, I got a few responses, and I want to share one encounter I had with a couple. With their consent, please don’t ask me about this couple’s whereabouts in the UK.

I got a message in Google chat named Sagar, saying he is married and lives in the UK. He is very much interested in cuckold. If interested, he wants to know about me and see how things go. At this point, I wasn’t sure if his wife, Smitha, wanted to try it or not.

I was texting with Sagar on and off. He started sharing his personal life and his wife’s pics, and everything was going in a very slow phase. One day, he and his wife wanted to do a video call and see if I was interested. Sagar told me later that his wife is the one who wanted to try cuckold.

Then Sagar started searching for people online, and that’s how they wanted to give it a try. It was hard to find someone in the UK. He asked me if I travel via the UK anytime while going to India. I said I do travel a lot, and meeting is not a problem if this is genuine and not fake.

In the very initial stages, I told Sagar I can’t share any personal pics until I trust him and see his pics. Many gay people are pretending to be women, and I am straight and don’t expect anything gay related. He was okay with all that.

He shared photos with blurred faces to such an extent that you can see the face. But not clearly. Later, we had an initial video call to set the tone right. Later, Sagar created a group chat and added Smitha to it. While Sagar was in the group, he hardly messaged, and he used to read texts between Smitha and me.

On the actual day, I arrived in the UK, Sagar and Smitha both came and picked me up at the airport. We didn’t feel like strangers anymore. Smitha looked sexier compared to the video calls. He took us home, had breakfast, and I rested for some time, as it’s an overnight flight.

I woke up in the evening. All three of us had some chit chat about regular life and about the countries and politics around us. Time flew fast, and around 6 pm, Sagar offered me a beer, and we all three started drinking and talking random stuff.

That’s when all the fun started. Slowly, Smitha sipped her wine glass and went into the washroom to change. Meanwhile, Sagar pulled all the curtains down and set the atmosphere for the fun to begin.

Smitha came out of the washroom wearing a red dress up to her knee with a V-neck. She got the best assets any man can imagine. She is a bomb shell 34C-28-34. I could see her thong around her dress. I was already semi-hard, and I noticed Sagar understood that.

He intentionally asked Smitha to sit beside me, and he moved to a single sofa. Sagar is the one who started saying, “You both look like a couple,” and started asking us to touch each other’s hands to make us relax. We started touching each other, and then Sagar encouraged us to kiss.

We started with a small kiss and then another small kiss. I eventually started kissing and licking Smitha’s lips. She tasted yummy, and we both started sucking each other’s tongues. While caressing her lips, I started to touch her body and press around her waist and boobs.

Smitha started moaning in a low voice. I asked her to stand up and nailed her to the wall and started kissing her face, neck line and was giving love bites, which turned her on. I asked her to face the wall and noticed her dress was backless, which made me harder.

I started to poke my dick in her ass while we both had our dresses on. I was kissing the back of her neck and licking it. Slowly kissed her earlobes, for which she started shivering. I was licking and kissing all her back. She is fit and has an amazing body.

I turned her back, gave a long lip lock which lasted for 5 minutes. She was so horny that we ended up in a tongue fight. I then slowly moved to her chest and started kissing around the chest area. I pulled her dress, now, which exposed her rock-hard nipples.

Without wasting any time, I started kissing and sucking them. I slowly made rounds around her nipples with my tongue, which made her moan louder. I slowly removed her dress and kneeled to kiss and lick her navel. She started to press my head against her navel.

Then I started to lick her pussy with my tongue, and she was shivering with wetness. I slowly pulled it aside and inserted my finger inside her pussy, and started finger fucking her. While doing, I started to lick her clitoris and finger simultaneously.

She was moaning out loud. I turned around, and Sagar was busy watching his wife moaning and shaking his manhood. As I was licking and fingering, I increased my speed, and she cum on my face. I will lick it all. Smitha was so satisfied, he pulled me up, nailed me to the wall.

She removed my t-shirt and shorts, knelt on the floor, and started giving me a hand job. She put my dick head in her mouth, and was teasing her husband, saying, “Ak’s dick is yummy, not salty like yours.” And she started sucking me deep throat for 5 minutes. She is a pro at what she was doing.

Then she said, “Fuck me, but on the chair.” We moved to the dining hall while Sagar was sitting on the sofa and watching us, as it’s an open hall with dining and a living room. Smitha pulled a chair and asked me to sit on the edge of the chair.

She gave a hand job and sat on my dick in reverse cowgirl and started riding me. She was pounding my dick non-stop while I was pressing her boobs from behind and slapping her ass in between strokes. She enjoyed the slaps and asked me to slap more.

After a few minutes of pounding, we all three moved to the bedroom. I asked her to sit on my face, and I put my tongue out. She was riding my tongue between her pussy lips. My one hand was pressing her boobs, and my other hand was pinching her clitoris softly.

She was moaning so loudly. Her neighbour’s flat guys knocked on Sagar’s apartment door to say please lower the noise we ended up laughing and had to bring in a speaker and play music. After that, we changed to the 69 position when Sagar joined.

I was sucking Smitha’s pussy, and she was sucking my cock and switching with Sagar. I fingered her, sucked her pussy, and made her cum again. She made me and Sagar cum one after one and drank both our cums.

We took a break and had some drinks. We started watching porn in the living room. I started to get hard again, watching porn and started to touch Smitha. This time, we were on the sofa, and she was on me in cowgirl. She started riding me, and asked me to rub her pussy while she was riding me in cowgirl.

Then we switched to doggy position. Smitha was sucking Sagar, and I was banging her from behind. What an ass and what a scene! We fucked for a while, and three of us got tired. We had dinner and slept naked together, with Smitha between Sagar and me.

We had early morning sex and a full day of sex with her dildo and vibrators. Sagar also made me tie Smitha to the bed frame and fuck her while he sat and masturbated. I will share it all in the next story.

Anyone interested in having secret sex/sex chats / FWB or try cuckold ping me in Google chat at [email protected].

Hey all, This is Dinesh. 29 currently. I am from Chennai. I am a regular guy who lives far from home in a city. Also, I am a horny fella. I usually talk to MILFs around my neighbourhood and offices and fuck them if I get lucky. Married women are the tastiest ones on the planet, that too unsatisfied ones.

I am always good at spotting them. I got lucky with 18 women so far. But this story is not about those 17 women. This is about that one woman who was special among all these women.

She is my best friend’s wife, and she was a virgin when I fucked her. Yes, the only virgin I ever fucked, and she is my best friend’s wife.

Let me talk about my best friend. He is my friend from college. I came to Chennai for college, and he is my first friend. Since then, I have been with him all the time. We both belong to the same community, and we get along well.

I had my first sex with my neighbour’s wife when I was in my third year of college. I told him about her, and since then, he has been very interested in my adventures.

In 2024, he got married. It was an arranged marriage. The bride is from Coimbatore. She is very traditional and very cheerful. Both my friend and his wife are single children in their home. Both are rich. Well, money attracts money. I was very happy for him.

I did all the help I could, like doing chores at his wedding, etc. He introduced me to his wife, and we too became good friends. Post his marriage, he moved to a new house for his convenience. I regularly visit his home, at least once a week, for some plan like movies, etc.

I went on with my life fucking random milfs from my office, neighbourhood, etc. I even fucked my friend’s cousin’s wife, who is around 41. I got his permission before doing that. She was a good fuck too. Things were going well until November 2024.

Then I started to see a difference in my friend’s wife. She started to wear nighties when I am around. Being touchy. Being braless and trying to show good cleavage. I have a huge bond with my friend. I did not want to ruin it. I kept my distance and reduced my frequency.

I suddenly got a follow request on Instagram, and guess who, it is my friend’s wife. I accepted it anyway. On December 5th, my friend called me and said that he wanted to talk to me. I went to his home. He was sitting alone with a glass of whiskey in his hand.

I asked, “Say Macha, what is it you have to discuss about? He said, “I want your help in one thing, da. I am not sure how to ask.” I replied, “Dude, ask. I will do anything for my homie.” He bluntly asked, “Can you fuck my wife?” I was shocked.

I said, “Dude, are you drunk or what? How can I fuck her? I can’t fuck the girl you fuck”. He kept the glass on the table and started crying. I was even shocked, “What happened? Why are you crying?” He sobbed and shouted, “I haven’t fucked her yet. I can’t fuck her. My dick is worthless.”

It was a triple whammy for me. I was super shocked. He continued, “Bro, my dick is like that from the start. I hoped it would change once I got married. But I am not able to get it up. Even if it did, it would be like that for a couple of minutes only. I tried everything.”

“Now she is asking for a divorce. I can’t do it. If divorce happens, my life will be in ruins. Please da, I spoke to her about you last month, she is okay with you being her sex partner. She tried everything to seduce you, but you didn’t cave in. That’s why I am here, bluntly asking you.”

He gulped the entire glass of whiskey and started weeping. I thought about it for a few minutes and asked him, “Are you saying that she is still a virgin almost one year after marriage?” He nodded yes and gulped down one more whiskey. I said, “Dude, relax with your drinks. You take a rest. I will talk to your wife.”

He was already gone with his drinks. He passed out. I went to his room to meet his wife. His wife was sitting inside the room wearing a nightie and using her phone.

The moment I entered the room, she stood up and said, “Anna (brother in Tamil), hope your friend explained everything. Can you do me? If not, let me know, I will divorce your friend and end things with him.” She said it in a commanding tone.

I got pissed off. I said, “Remove your dress.” She looked at me, confused. I raised my voice, “Remove your dress now.” She removed her clothes, and she was naked inside. I switched on the main light, and she immediately covered herself. I went near her and dropped her hands.

I looked at her entire nude body. This should be a good time to describe her. Her name is Nivetha. She is 26 now. She is a chubby one. Dusky to dark shade. 5.4ft tall and her figure is 38C-35-36. Curly hair and plenty of folds in the hip to play with.

I grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them gently. I licked my fingers and touched her nipples; she shook a bit. I circled her areolas and can see her big nipples (she has huge nipples for her age) popping out. I made her lie on the bed and spread her legs. Very hairy. Probably my friend never used it.

She was lying there, eyes closed. I touched her clit, and she moaned and jumped. I spread her legs even more and pushed a finger inside her pussy. She was holding my hand immediately, and her legs were shaking. She is a virgin. It was damn tight. I slowly moved my finger in and out.

I also used my other hand and touched her clit, and started rubbing it. She started moaning. I increased my speed, and she started shaking. I inserted one more finger and started fingering her intensely. After a few minutes, she came and lay there breathless.

I went near her to whisper something, and she immediately pulled me and started kissing my lips. She was very erratic in kissing, literally biting my lips. I placed a finger on her lips and said shh. She calmed down. I said, “Let’s meet tomorrow. She asked, “You are not going to fuck me today?”

I said, “I am not doing charity here. If you want to fuck me, put some effort. Shave your bush and wear something nice. Take leave of your office tomorrow. We are going on a date, and I will fuck you tomorrow and give you a great time. Bring your car, and we are going to a movie, lunch, and then you are going to lose your virginity tomorrow.”

She was silent. I pulled her pubic hair gently, and she moaned. I said, “Remember no hairs here. I will eat you out tomorrow. Take care of my friend.”

The next day. I pinged my friend about my plan to fuck his wife. He just replied with a thumbs up and said, “Please take care of her. Thanks.” I put sick leave on that day. It was a Friday. I booked a shitty movie. A couple of seats in the corner with no problem. But I booked two more seats in the row just to be sure.

Sharply at 9 AM, my doorbell rang. There she is. Nivetha. In a blue top and blue pants, wearing a shawl and looking nice. I asked her to come in. She was silent. I asked her, “Did you shave as I told?” She nodded and said, “Yes, Anna.” I said, “Good girl.”

I stood up and held her face and gently touched her lips with mine. She immediately bit my lips. I said, “Shh! Don’t jump on me. I am not going anywhere, Nivetha. Just let me take care of the flow. Match my flow.” She nodded. I kissed her forehead gently and then kissed her chubby cheeks.

I licked it and bit it gently. She held my arms tightly. I then pressed my lips on her once again. And can feel her breath getting heavier. I kissed her slowly and slowly. I then slowly opened her lips and pushed my tongue inside her mouth, and explored her mouth.

She was shaking, but she met my tongue, did a good dance with it, and pushed her tongue inside my mouth. I slowly pushed her to the wall and pushed my hand inside her pants and felt a huge wet patch on her pants. I pushed my hand inside her panties, and there was no hair there.

She was literally flooded down there. Her legs started shaking. I stopped. I said, “I am going to get ready. Let’s go to the movie and lunch. Then we can fuck.” She nodded and said, “Thanks, Anna, it was great” I pulled her towards me, squeezed her ass and said, “The day is still young.

That is all for this part, folks. I don’t want to write a big story and dump you with it. I will write about my first virgin sex in the next part. Thanks for your patience.

Thanks for reading. If you have any suggestions and feedback. Please ping me at [email protected].

Church & The Glance:

Sunday service ended. Aunty Anna stood with my mother near the vestibule. She wore her usual modest floral dress. It was buttoned to the throat.

But when I approached, her eyes met mine. They didn’t flinch away like before. A slow, knowing smile touched her lips.

Aunty Anna: Look at you.

Her voice was a soft tease. Only I could fully hear it.

Aunty Anna: All grown up in a button-down. Almost looks like you belong here.

My mother laughed.

Mom: Don’t encourage his vanity, Anna.

Aunty Anna: Oh, I’m just observing.

Her gaze dropped briefly to my fitted shirt. Then it returned to my eyes.

Aunty Anna: College has filled him out.

Sunday Lunch & The Car Ride:

We were at their home. The air was rich with the smell of spices. It was Sunday chicken curry.

Aunty Anna: We need more chicken.

Aunty Anna announced.

Aunty Anna: Come, help me carry bags from the shop.

The drive was quiet at first. She wore a white salwar kameez. The thin fabric hugged every curve. The neckline showed a soft, deep cleavage. Her breasts were full. They were easily a D-cup.

They strained against the material with each breath. Her hips flared generously. It made her waist seem smaller. Her round ass pressed against the car seat. It shifted subtly with the movement.

Me: You look… different today, Aunty.

I said, my voice steady. She glanced over.

Aunty Anna: Do I? This is just an old thing.

Me: It’s not old. It’s perfect.

I let my eyes travel slowly down her body.

Me: The white suits you. Shows your shape.

She didn’t scold me. Instead, a faint blush coloured her cheeks.

Aunty Anna: You’ve become quite bold. That shirt shows your shoulders. You work out.

Me: I do. Noticed you noticed.

The air grew thick. My cock was already half-hard from watching her. It began to swell fully against my pants. I was about 5.8 inches. It was thickening. The bulge became obvious in the quiet car.

She parked near the shop. But she didn’t get out. Her eyes dipped to my lap. They lingered. Then they snapped back to my face. Her breath hitched.

Aunty Anna: You should… be careful.

She whispered. But there was no anger. Her fingers tightened on the steering wheel.

Aunty Anna: That’s… quite a reaction.

Me: Can’t help it.

I shifted slightly. The outline of my cock was clearer.

Me: Not when you look like that. Your body is incredible, Aunty. Your breasts, that waist, your ass… It’s driving me crazy.

She closed her eyes for a second. A silent prayer was on her lips. When she opened them, they were dark with conflict.

Aunty Anna: This is sin.

Me: This is the truth.

I countered softly.

Me: You don’t move away.

She exhaled sharply. It was a shaky, warm sound.

Aunty Anna: We need to get the chicken.

The Discovery:

Later, back at her house, I excused myself. I went to the guest bathroom. The air inside was warm. It smelled like her perfume. As I turned to close the door, I saw it. Hanging on the back was a set of her clothes. It was a black bra and panties.

They were the kind you see in videos. They were not plain at all. My breath caught. I stepped closer. The bra was lace. It was sheer in parts. It had deep cups. I checked the tag: 36D. My mind flashed to her full breasts. They strained against her white kameez.

The panties were small. They were just triangles of black lace. They had a thin string at the hips. I could almost picture them on her. They would hug her round ass. My cock began to stir and harden again. I was looking at them. I quickly used the bathroom.

My mind raced with images. When I came out, I found her alone. She was in the dining area, clearing the table. My mom was in the living room. She was talking on the phone.

Aunty Anna: Can you help me for a second?

Aunty Anna asked. She was not looking at me.

Aunty Anna: There are a few things on the top of the kitchen slab. I can’t reach.

I followed her into the kitchen. She pointed to a high cabinet.

Aunty Anna: The extra containers are up there.

I climbed onto the counter. As I reached up, I heard her step closer. She was handing me something. From my height, I looked down. Her neckline gaped open. I had a full view down her cleavage. Her breasts were pushed together by her bra. They were heavy and soft.

I could see the deep shadow between them. I saw the edge of her bra cup. My dick hardened instantly. It pressed tight against my pants. I took the containers. I hopped down and turned to face her. My bulge was obvious now. It was a thick outline against the fabric.

Her eyes dropped straight to it. She froze. Her own breath stopped. She just stared. Her lips were slightly parted. She couldn’t look away. That’s when my mom walked into the kitchen.

Mom: Did you find the—?

Her voice cut off. Her eyes followed Aunty Anna’s stare. They landed right on the tent in my pants. Both women were silent. They were staring. My cock was fully hard now. It was about 7 inches thick. The head was clearly outlined.

I saw my mom’s eyes widen. Aunty Anna’s face flushed deep red. But she still didn’t look away. It was like they had never seen a dick that big before. I could see the shock in their faces. They were thinking it was bigger than their husbands’.

The silence was loud. Then my mom snapped.

Mom: For God’s sake!

She shouted. Her voice was sharp with embarrassment and anger.

Mom: Have some shame! Adjust yourself and sit in the car right now!

She was scolding me. But it was really for what we all had just seen. I quickly turned. I pulled my shirt down to hide it. But the damage was done.

I walked out. I felt their eyes on my back. The car ride home was dead quiet. My mom didn’t say a word. But just before she started the engine, she glanced at me. Then she quickly looked away. Her own face was troubled.

That night, all I could see was Aunty Anna’s black lace. I saw her cleavage. I saw the look in her eyes. It was not anger. It was pure, raw shock. And something else underneath it. Something that matched my own hunger.

Continues.

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The next day, while returning from college with Madhuri, Karan was in his own world. So much had changed that he got to lose his virginity, and he was making good money. But his love and desire for Sameera still looked like a dream.

Madhuri: “Hey dumbo! You look lost”

Karan: No, it’s nothing.

“You barely stay in your flat, you are working for that boutique now. Something’s up,” said Madhuri.

“I think I am in love with Sameera,” confessed Karan suddenly.

“What? Sameera, the owner of that boutique, isn’t she a bit old for you?” Madhuri was gutted hearing that the love of her childhood loves someone else. But she kept a straight face, trying to be brave.

“She would be 2-3 years older, but I have very strong feelings for her,” said Karan.

Suddenly, Karan saw Ruchi with Sonam in the society coming towards her. Seeing Sonam, he could not believe that such an innocent-looking woman was fucked like a slut last night in the room next to her. Suddenly, Ruchi said to Karan, “Hey! Sameera has called us all, let’s go.”

Karan went with them. Madhuri had tears in her eyes, “He loves someone else, and who is this girl with whom he went?” She went to her flat with so many questions in her mind.

In the boutique, everyone handed their sex report to Sameera. Karan felt too embarrassed to give his sex report to the girl he was in love with. Sameera had a smile when she read Ruchi and Karan’s report. “I need 15000 rupees for hotel, food and condoms,” said Amit.

“15000, OK,” Sammera gave him the money.

“Hey, Ruchi. Let’s go,” ordered Amit.

“But you said today you will do it with me,” said Sonam aunty. Amit paid no heed to her. Ruchi got up and went with him. Sonam was left heartbroken. Karan was shocked that Ruchi did not even ask Inder, her boyfriend, before leaving. Inder asked Karan for drinks and took him to his place.

In the hotel, Amit spanked Ruchi’s ass so hard it echoed in the whole room. She was just in her panties. Amit was standing behind her with one hand, teasing her nipples. With the other hand, he was caressing the ass cheek he had spanked just now.

“Stop being a bully, Amit! You are being too rough,” said Ruchi.

Amit inserted his hands in her panties, grabbed the cloth from inside, and tore it into pieces, throwing it aside. Slap, he slapped on Ruchi’s left tit so hard it became red, and his hand was imprinted on it.

He grabbed Ruchi’s open hair and inserted three fingers suddenly into her pussy. He started fingering her so hard that Ruchi’s whole body started shaking.

“Oh, God, Amit, not so hard. I beg you,” but the pleasure was too much along with the pain. “I am cumming…” announced Ruchi and came on Amit’s hand.

“Did that nerd make you feel like this?” asked Amit. Ruchi turned around, grabbed Amit’s dick, and started rubbing it. She could not help but compare how big Karan was to the dick she was holding now. “Your techniques might be better, but his dick is on another level,” teased Ruchi.

“Oh, is it?” Amit suddenly lifted Ruchi in his arms, took her to bed, and threw her like an object on it. “Let us compare now,” said Amit with a wicked smile.

He positioned himself on top and pushed his dick in one go, and started ramming Ruchi with crazy speed. Ruchi was going crazy. Amit knew all her weak spots. He kept fucking her non-stop in the same position till she felt a powerful orgasm building inside her.

“Right there! Right there! Please, Amit, don’t stop fuck me like your bitch,” pleaded Ruchi.

“Now tell me who is better?” Amit lifted both her legs, came on top, and started giving long and slow thrusts.

“You are, you are definitely better,” screamed Ruchi as she reached her orgasm and started squirting. Amit too reached his climax, exerting himself as a superior male.

Karan and Inder were having drinks. Inder asked Karan to stay away from Amit, as he has ego issues and does not like other guys in the group. He would try to push Karan out someday. “We are 3 guys and 2 girls in this group, you should bring someone,” said Inder.

“But I do not know anyone who would agree to be part of this,” said Karan.

“What about that cute girl you roam around with?” Inder hinted to Karan about Madhuri.

Karan got upset and banged the table, “Leave her out of this. “Just kidding. Let’s work out together from tomorrow,” said Inder. Karan left for his place, but to his surprise, Ruchi was standing at his door.

“Hey Di, let’s go inside need to talk about something,” Ruchi said with a worried expression. They went inside. Ruchi was wearing a knee-length floral dress. Karan was unaware that she was not wearing panties inside.

“I won’t waste time. I had sex with Amit today. I do not like that guy, but he is good at sex; he makes me feel so many things that I did not feel with you. What do you think of that?” asked Ruchi.

Embarrassed, Karan said, “I don’t know what to say. Should I be sorry?”

“You lost as a male, you idiot, and all you can say is sorry. I will teach you all about sex from today, you will learn and get better,” commanded Ruchi.

Ruchi lay on the bed, lifted her dress with her fingers, spread her pussy, and asked Karan to suck her clitoris. Karan was amazed that he had not noticed last time, but Ruchi had a pink pussy with no trace of any hair on it. Without thinking twice, he started sucking Ruchi’s pussy.

Sucking on it hard, he also started swiping his tongue on Ruchi’s pussy walls. Ruchi went into a trance; her hair was tied in a tight bun. Karan’s hand went into her dress and started mauling her tits, pinching and twisting her nipples.

Ruchi started building a huge orgasm, but she did not want to cum yet. She pushed Karan to remove his clothes, made him stand, went down on her knees, and started sucking his huge dick. Her lips felt like some magic to Karan; he felt she was going to suck his soul out.

She would take it all in till her throat, swirl her tongue around his dick, and suck it all the way to its tip. Her technique was perfect. Karan suddenly held her hair bun and thrust his balls against her chin. She was gagging and choking for breath, but she did not push Karan away and took it like a pro till he pulled out.

“Let me see if I have a condom. Here,” Ruchi gave Karan a condom from her purse; it was Amit’s. Karan covered his dick with it, but it only reached till half of his dick. It was tight, and it hurt. “It’s paining, said Karan.

Ruchi pulled out the condom “From today, call me Di, and I will let you fuck me without any protection,” said Ruchi, taking off her dress and lying on the bed with her legs open. Karan came on top and inserted his dick in Ruchi’s pussy and started fucking her.

“As expected, this guy’s dick is on another level. His movements are still on average, but the size…it reaches is incredible,” thought Ruchi.

Karan kept hammering on Ruchi’s pussy. This time, he felt more comfortable and lasted much longer than last time. Ruchi wrapped her legs while Karan kept pushing in and out of her pussy. She started moaning so much that he kissed her to muffle her voice.

He turned her into a doggy pose, held her waist, and started fucking her hard. Ruchi felt she had experienced nothing like this ever. Karan’s dick was rubbing against every corner of her pussy. Karan kept fucking her, seeing her asshole was driving him crazy. He felt a wave of energy and increased his pace.

It started to become too much for Ruchi to handle. She felt something boiling inside her, and in no time, she had such a powerful orgasm that she almost fainted.

Karan also came inside her and lay on top of her, exhausted. “Can’t believe with no experience he made me cum so much. What will he do once he becomes a pro?” wondered Ruchi.

For the next 2 months, Karan worked out with Inder. He started gaining strength, and his body started to become muscular. Ruchi is fucking him frequently, teaching him new positions and techniques without realising that she is getting addicted to Karan’s dick.

In Sonam aunty’s apartment, she was having dinner with Amit. Amit could not forget when Ruchi said that Karan’s dick is much bigger than his, even after months that had hurt his ego. “I need you to fuck that new guy,” said Amit to Sonam.

Shocked Sonam said, “Are you mad? What made you say this suddenly?”

“Just do it. Else forget me, I won’t even touch you in future if you don’t listen to me” Amit stood up and started leaving towards the door.

Sonam was still digesting what happened. She could not imagine her life without Amit, even though he treated her like trash. She was just a personal whore for Amit, but she loved Amit so much.

Amit wanted to prove his superiority. He planned that when Sonam submitted her report saying Karan was just average, he would start losing his place. In his mind, his plan was perfect.

What would happen?

To be continued.

Hi, this is Zakir from Dhaka city. Today, I am going to narrate how I had sex with my mother-in-law. She was a very conservative lady, but I finally blackmailed her into having sex with me.

The thing is that although I was married, I was not having a child with my wife. It’s because I did not put cum into her pussy at the end of every intercourse. I simply withdrew my dick and cum outside. This is why it had been longer than seven years after marriage, but I didn’t give her any children.

Actually, there were some incidents caused by them that made my student life quite long. I could not graduate on time because of them, because of my mother-in-law and her stupid decisions and actions.  I could not divorce my wife either.

Because the moment I decided to divorce, they would file a Police case against me and put me behind bars. So I kept my wife, but I was not giving her the child she was demanding. When she put a lot of pressure on me back in 2013, I made a plan.

I actually sent a proposal to my mother-in-law to have sex with me. I mean, to allow me to have sex with her. If she did that, I would impregnate her daughter, and she could be a grandmother at last. My mother-in-law, Lufunnissa, could not bear her daughter’s life to be ruined.

So, after much deliberation, she decided to have it with me. First, she rejected, but one week later, she agreed to do that. I was very much joyful when I came to know about that. She invited me to see her at her home when nobody would be around. On the particular date, I got there.

She opened the door. Previously, I told her that she must be in a salwar kameez so that she would look young. She was like 52 years old at that time, and I was 33. After putting on the salwar kameez, she looked like she was 35 years old. When I saw the red lipstick on her lips, my member stood up.

It was all ready to have sex with her. She said, “Come in,” and I started rubbing my cock. She said, “What’s the hurry? Come here into this room.” I followed her, and she said, “Would you like to eat something first?” I said, “No, I want to eat your lipstick.”

She locked the door to make it 100% secure. I also made sure that nobody was really around in her home at that time. Then I asked her, “Do you really allow me to do this to you, or are you going to make a scene? I am like your son, but the other day, a few months ago, I got a glimpse of your boob when the pallu was removed accidentally, and I saw the outline of your left boob over the blouse. I got aroused instantly. Since that moment, I have been craving for your body.”

Now she was calm and a little bit smiling. She said, “I know we shouldn’t be doing this. But you have made up your mind, and you are not going to impregnate my daughter if I don’t do this with you. That’s why I have decided to do this.”

I said, “Can I kiss you?” She said, “Come do it.” I hugged her and started kissing her. I was tasting her lipstick. After a while, I was kissing her cheeks, then I took her to bed. I was pressing her boobs one by one above the kameez. She was getting horny. Her breathing was getting heavier and faster.

I started to kiss her neck and shoulder. She said, “This is uncomfortable. Let us get comfortable first.” By saying this, she took off her kameez. She was in her bra now. I could see a little bit of hair on her armpit. I started kissing there. I put my hand inside the bra cup.

I was molesting her boobs, pressing her nipples. She was getting a little bit of pain, but at the same time, she was sexually totally aroused. I then got off the bed and got fully naked by undressing. At the same time, she took off her salwar, and she was only in her panties now.

I told her to take out the pants. She said you can do it yourself. So, I just used my hands to take off her panties and asked her to spread her legs. She did that. I took a clear look at her pussy. That was already moisturised. I started to finger fuck her a little bit, and after that, I started to suck on her pussy.

She firmly held my head, and she was screaming and enjoying. When she was fully wet, I was also fully ready in the cock, and I told her to guide my member through her pussy. She did that. I started to suck on her boobs. I rested on her body. After a while, I felt the urge to do the strokes.

First of all, I was slowly fucking her. She was also moaning. Then I increased the speed of strokes. I even had sex with her in the doggy position, the Cowgirl position, and finally in the missionary position. When I sensed that I was about to cum, she had cum twice in the meantime.

I asked her whether I could put the cum inside her pussy. She said no. I said okay, but I didn’t feel like putting the cum outside. So at the final blow, I put everything in her womb. She tried to push me away. but I kept insisting and pressed her below me. When it was over, she pushed me hard and got off.

She said, ” What did you just do?” I said, “Why are you worrying? You are 52 years old. Your menstrual cycle must have stopped, and you can even have a one-time pill.” Then she asked whether her daughter was going to have a baby now.

I said, “Definitely, but you have to continue this for another two months.  I will come every week, and you will have to satisfy me.”

I did that, and when the two months were over, I started putting my cum inside both her and her daughter. Her daughter became pregnant, and we finally had our first baby. This is how my mother-in-law sacrificed her chastity. I was happy, but I could not continue that for a long time.

When the baby was a few months old, my mother-in-law threatened that she would tell everything to her sons and get me arrested. So, I had to stop having sex with her, only with her daughter. Even her daughter does not give me enough sex nowadays.

So, I am looking for other ladies. If anyone in Dhaka or Bangladesh wants to give me a chance to satisfy them, don’t hesitate to get in touch with me at [email protected].

Hi Kush here, I’ve seen the comments to continue part 2. So, I’m continuing the story where it stopped.

Amma: Ajay, you have to listen to me. When Akash left me that letter, it rattled me. I grew up with rules, faith, and all those things drilled into me. So I tried to pass them on to you and your brother. But the way he wrote about my body, about me giving birth to him, it hit a nerve I didn’t even know I had.

Amma: I was furious. And honestly, scared too. The nerve of him—he knew it was wrong, sinful even. Still, the way he wrote, the things he dared to say. He didn’t stop there. He talked about your father and me, how we barely spent any time together.

Amma: Then he said he could step in, take his father’s place, and do it safely with pleasure, sharing. He wrote as in, during these lockdowns and COVID, we don’t know whether we will live or die. So instead of this fear of death, let me see that beautiful body of yours and savour it.

Amma: See your son’s wonderful dick, which has grown very long since you gave birth. Let’s give each other pleasure. Let the world call it sin or incest. But we will act as normal as mother and son outside, but like lovers when we are inside alone.

Amma: And with nothing else going on during those days, I couldn’t stop thinking about his words in my mind. They wouldn’t leave me alone. I thought that Akash was brought into this world through my sex with your father. I have full rights to his body.

Amma: And from my childhood, I had always lived under strict conditions. So, when my own blood approached me with such feelings, I let go of all my inhibitions. I decided then and there that I would be physical with my son in secret, maintaining our normal mother-son facade outside.

Amma: I then knocked on his bathroom door, giving my silent approval. So now, you’ve seen your brother and me. Yes, my dear, I agree to welcome you into this relationship too.

Akash: Amma, are you truly sure about this decision?

Amma: Yes, Akash. As the mother of both my sons, I carried you both in my stomach and fed milk from my breasts. Both of you are my creation, and my body belongs to both of you equally, just as yours belongs to me. We might have started this, but your little brother deserves my whole body equally.

Akash: Okay, Amma. As you say. Ajay, welcome to our secret, beautiful world.

The three of them sit on the sofa: Ajay, his mother Lata and brother Akash. Tension hangs thick, but excitement is beneath for Ajay. Lata was sweating, and her blouse was wet from earlier sweat.

Me: So, we’re doing this. All of us. But how? Dad’s back tonight.

Amma: (With a guilty smile) We wait. Like always. Your father works late grading papers. Akash and I sneak moments. Now, with you, the same rules. Secrecy first.

Akash: (Nods, eyes on Lata’s cleavage) Yeah, Ajay, and equal shares. I show you the ropes, Ajay. Mom’s pussy and ass are fire.

Amma (whispering): Ajay, you really want this? Your first time with me?

Me: Watched you two. Your ass up, Akash’s tongue buried in it. Yeah, Ma. I want in.

Akash stands and pulls Amma up gently.

Akash: Let’s seal it. Let’s quickly taste Mom before Dad comes home. Ajay, you can lose your virginity to Mom before Dad comes. Let’s move to the bedroom now, come both of you!

Everyone now moved to their parents’ room. My heart was racing very fast.

Amma: Are you ready to see your Amma’s naked body, Ajay? I’m old, but I tried maintaining the MILF figure, which most young people love. Every time, your brother Akash used to do the honours of removing my clothes. Now, you do the honour of removing your own mother’s clothes and see her MILF body.

Me: Yes, Amma, I used to see your navel in a saree and your big tits in the blouse. I’ve imagined sometimes how you look when you’re naked and feel that.

I strip her saree pallu slowly. She was wearing a cotton saree, revealing her navel with slight chubbiness in her stomach and her belly button. Uff, it was mind-blowing. Her full body has a whitish texture. Then Amma indicated that I remove her blouse where the clips were on the front.

Then I slowly touched her boobs and then started removing the blouse clip. And while removing her blouse, I observed my Amma’s cleavage and thought whether it was a dream. I’m seeing my Amma’s tits so close, and my Amma only asked me remove her clothes.

It was crazy. Then I opened full clips and removed her full blouse from her body. She was gorgeous, and her cleavage in her bra was so sexy. Then she ordered me to remove her petticoat. Within seconds, I held the petticoat and removed it, and it fell down.

Now my Amma was in just a bra and a petticoat. Her body was quite big, but with a proper MILF body. Akash started undressing himself. Then Amma asked me to undress. I removed my clothes and was in shorts, and my dick was already fully erect by then.

Then she came forward and placed her hand on my shorts and started rubbing my dick from the outside. Then asked me, “Do you like to see your Amma’s tits, which once fed you?”

I replied, saying, “Hell yes, Amma, I want to see my very own milk tanker which fed me and made me grow this big.

Then I removed her bra slowly and freed her titties. And there it is, my Amma’s hot tits, slightly sagging breasts with dark nipples. Then, without saying, I removed her panties as well. Now there’s my Amma with saggy tits and hairy bush, and wide hips.

Then she also removed my shorts, and my dick was out, welcoming into the incest relation.

Akash: Not bad, Akash, you also have a good size.

Me: No, bro, cannot give competition to your dick.

Amma: It can easily satisfy me, dear, don’t compare with your brother’s.

Me: Okay, Amma, shall we start now?

Amma: Yes, dear, come to bed.

Then Amma slept on the bed. I jumped on her and started kissing her face and lips like a hungry animal. It was my first time kissing, with so much lust. My Amma didn’t say anything and saw everything that I’m going to do. Then I licked every part of her body, face, ear, neck, shoulders, hands, and armpits.

It was so sweaty with no hair, slightly dark. I licked it till I was satisfied. Then went to the stomach, the navel, the belly button. I played, licked, ate, kissed. I did everything that day. Akash was smiling at the side who had sat on the other end of the bed, watching my doings to Amma.

Because he knew, since it was my first time, I was feeling very lusty, so both Amma and Akash were being spectators and were seeing me. I went to her pussy and directly started eating like a hungry animal. I was spreading, inserting my tongue inside the pussy, putting fingers inside, and spitting inside the hole.

I licked for around 5 minutes and then lifted Amma’s legs to access her asshole, which was dark on the side. First, I just smelled, and the smell was so pungent, and that was an awesome feeling. First time seeing the asshole of another person so close.

For god’s sake, it was my own Amma’s pooping hole. It was already eaten a few hours back by my brother. It was wet from his eating, and there was sweat at the asshole as well. I initially felt dirty, then my Mom asked me to taste her asshole. Then I felt like trying and did the lick and tasted it.

Uff, it was a very sexy feeling eating her, imagining the Mom shitting. The smell of her asshole when licked and smelled deeply of shit. Then my Mom spread her asshole and asked me eat well. She asked me to insert my tongue deeply and lick.

I did what she asked and did what Akash was doing when I was looking in the window just hours back. It was a truly mind-blowing act where your mother spreads her asshole and asks her son to eat it.

Then Amma told me, “Let me suck your dick for some time. Let it lubricate with my mouth before we start you to lose your virginity.” Then she took my cock into her mouth for the first time. Uff, you can’t express that wonderful feeling to anyone.

The mother is taking her son’s dick and licking and eating it like a lollipop. She has become an expert in giving blowjob. My Mom did this to Akash every day. I was moaning in pleasure when my Amma suddenly took the entire dick into her throat. She choked with her saliva all over my cock.

Then, after 3 minutes, I told her I’m getting cum, then she suddenly stopped giving me a blowjob.

Then Amma told, “Ajay, it’s time for the next chapter and an important chapter. You’ll now enter inside me, the very same place you once came out in one piece. I felt pain when you came, but now it’ll be pleasurable. Ajay, dear, let’s consummate and make this relationship grow more deeply.”

Saying this, my Amma lay on the bed and spread her legs and asked me to enter her. Then I came near her in missionary position. My Amma only took my dick and rubbed my dick on to her pussy and then in one go pushed inside her.

Ah, it was wet and hot inside her. I felt very different. I’ve now entered my birthplace. Amma asked me to move back and forth with each thrust into her slowly. She taught me very well in the initial sex itself. I followed her instructions like a good son and fucked her gently.

I started at a little pace, where I fuck her hard. There was a sound that used to come when my balls and legs used to hit her ass. It was so unbelievable. I was fucking Amma with my brother, seeing our act, rubbing his dick. I used to suck both her tits while I fuck her.

My Amma asked me control myself from cumming and told me to last long. After 5 minutes of fucking in missionary, my Amma took over. She sat on my dick in cowgirl position and started jumping on me. The image of Amma jumping with no guilt and regrets on my dick.

She was riding me like a horse, her big ass on my thighs, my Amma was an expert in every position. I was literally happily lying on the bed and getting all the main action from Amma. Then Amma came forward and asked me to ram her hard. Then I did as she asked and rammed her for 2 minutes.

Akash replied to me, saying, “Ajay, you are doing very well for the first time. Great going, keep going till you are satisfied with Amma.” Listening to this, I increased ramming for 2 minutes, and I slowed down due to fatigue. Then Mom took action and fucked me.

I then asked, “Amma, I’m feeling like cumming. Can I do it inside, please?” Amma replied, saying, “I’m currently ovulating, and I may get pregnant. But since it’s your first time, I agree you can come inside. Akash, go and get the emergency pill from your cupboard.”

I replied, “Thanks, Amma,” and, saying this, I grunted and cum totally inside her.  Then my Amma took off her pants and cleaned my mess. We separated, and I was satisfied and exhausted from the amazing incest sex with Amma.

Who could have imagined the morning that I would see my Amma and brother naked? Amma is fully naked, doing things no son should do, then I get to do the same with Amma. I lost my virginity to my mother.

Oh my God, the incest with mother, the feeling is very different. The same person who had fed me milk from her breast once is now giving them to suckle for pleasure.

Me: Akash, you’re a god, bro. Seriously. How did you get the courage, such guts and confidence to approach Amma to have sex with her? She was always so disciplined, so caring, the perfect, loving mother. I still can’t remove from my mind the fact that I just had sex with my own mother.

Me: When I came home from the hostel yesterday, I thought it was just going to be another normal break. I never imagined that the next morning, such a massive surprise, incredible pleasure would be looking for me. I’m getting to see my Amma totally naked, and even I get to enjoy that body.

Akash: (Sitting back with a composed yet victorious expression on his face) Ajay, it had nothing to do with confidence. Desperation was the main factor. For years, I had been observing her as she moved through space as this ‘perfect’ woman, while I was raging with lust. And I’ve come to the realisation that, despite all these rules and prayers, she is just a woman with flesh and blood. God’s sake, she was as lonely as I was when I took a chance with that letter in that lockdown.

Amma: (Smoothing her hair, her eyes still soft from the encounter) It’s because we are of the same blood, Ajay. That’s the reason the confidence was there. A mother and son know each other better than anyone else ever. Don’t need to be shocked, Ajay, anymore. This is our reality now. This is how we love each other in this house.

Akash: Exactly. And don’t worry, Ajay. This was just your start. Now that you’ve tasted her, you’ll realise that no other woman in the world will even come close to her. You’re one of us now. We share her, we protect her, and we’ll keep this secret until the day we die.