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I let out a sigh of relief. It took another course and solved itself. Poor man my husband, he didn’t ever know how much I loved my dad and that was the only reason why I eloped with him. He didn’t even know that Anand was my father’s name.

I then slowly opened the other topic of having one more child. His face lit up.

‘I was thinking of having a girl child,’ he said.

‘When you are so sure of your germless condition, what is the alternative?’ I inquired.

‘I came to know it from a reliable source. I hope you’ve heard about the baba (religious saint) in Andhra Pradesh. It seems he is bestowing this sort of wishes. Only thing we have to stay there two three months in his ashram. It’s a spiritual way; no whoring.’

‘I agree, let’s try, nothing wrong.’

And we proceeded to Andhra Pradesh. We got appointment with the baba and had his dharsan too. They had allotted us a residential hut, where we had to cook our own meals. They took me to a clinic and a complete set of test was conducted: all scientific; nothing like spiritual.

The third day, baba called me alone. ‘Would you keep our holy secrets for ever?’ was his question.

‘I will.’

‘Swear in the name of goddess.’

‘I swear.’

‘You will be put in a dark room. God will come in the guise of a young man. Don’t try to make out his identities and don’t ever reveal your identities or address. Is that ok with you?’

‘Ok.’

‘You can go now. Don’t tell your husband anything. Come in the evening taking a perfumed bath. Cleanliness is important.’

In the evening I was sent into a dark chamber. It was so dark that I was not able to assess even the size of the room. I was blinking. Suddenly I heard a low male voice. I responded. He located me and led me to a soft bed. It was only six seven steps to the bed, but our bodies dashed with one another in the dark and it thrilled me.

Once we seated on our bed, he took my hand and placed it on a warm long hardness. I perceived immediately what it was. I ran my fingers though its length and girth. Its bulbous head smeared a sticky wetness on my palm.

‘Ithi neekosaram, ishtamaayanda?’ he said something like that in Telugu. I told him that I could follow only Hindi but to some extend Tamil. Then he repeated it in Hindi, ‘Yah tumareliye. Pasand hai? (It’s yours. Like it?)’ He said this in a husky voice.

‘It’s huge; I’m going to like it.’ I replied in the same husky tone.

‘You are also huge, at your boobs and thighs,’ he said running his hands all over my boobs and thighs. ‘Why don’t you undress?’

In no time I was naked in his hands, willingly. He pressed at my breasts and sucked at them. He squeezed my thighs and buttocks and ran his hand on my mound of Venus. I kissed allover his face and at his mouth. He had no mustache, but long hair. He was very young. His body was hard as board but his skin was soft.

‘Your pussy is bulged out like a burger,’ he said, ‘And would be great to have a mouthful.’

‘Hush,’ I interrupted, ‘Not like a swamiji at an ashram.’

‘A swamiji indeed. Premananda Swamy going to fuck Amruthananda Mayi.’

I laughed at his absurdity. But who knows, he could be a hired hand. He traced my cunt with his mouth and started eating it fervently. I started pulling at his long hairs and yielding him my drooling snatch. He seemed to be more interested in sucking at my slit, but forgot not to provoke at my clitoris. I squirmed and urged him to put his cock in to my sheath.

He laid himself on his back and pulled me over him. ‘If you want it so urgently, then take the mantle and fuck me as you like.’

I mounted on him and fed his cock into my eager cunt-hole. I rode him like an experienced jockey. Dad, in those three months I fucked him, liked to have me mostly in this position; now this young lover too is of the same taste, I ruminated.

His stiffness, moving up and down, was stretching my dripping vagina. And he was pressing and pulling at my breasts. It was like a blind man leading a blind man and falling into a pit of honey.

In less than 10 minutes I groaned and collapsed on his chest. He rolled me on my back and continued our fucking from an attacking position. I never stopped my moaning and my cunt was frothing at his forceful strokes. I was heading to my second peak when he matched his outlet and filled my pit with his seeds.

We fucked three times in that night.

Next day, to my husband’s query, I told him it was only a prayer they conduct exclusively for women. Poor husbands, willing their wives for strangers to fuck!

And I observed a gratification in the women devotees there. We women exchanged a secret smile of understanding among ourselves.

My fuck with my darkroom lover continued in different positions. But he refused to fuck my cunt on three specific days. Those were the 13, 14, and 15th days counting from the first day of my menstrual cycle. He said, if fertilization took place of the fuck on those days, then it would produce a male child. What a golden rule! (I recommend, readers, to practice it and have the baby of your choice. In ignorance of this human knowledge, if there is a verse in any religious book, to prove God, let it remain as a proof to their ignorance). On those three days he allowed me to suck at his cock and gulp down his semen. Since he was very fond of my fleshy cunt, he locked me in the 69 position and ate my pussy earnestly.

My menstrual cycle stopped the next month. But my darkroom lover didn’t stop his flooding my vagina. After 45 days elapsed my urine was tested and my pregnancy was confirmed. My husband’s happiness was beyond limit. I was happy on one side for having conceived my second child but sad on the other side that the time had come to part with my darkroom lover.

Even after confirmation of my pregnancy, they gave me one day to be with my lover. As soon as we met on that night, I leaned on his broad bare chest and started crying. He consoled me and talked long on the pain of losing me. I thanked his cock by kissing it again and again. He kissed at my cunt again and again and thanked it for receiving his seed to produce his baby. We were not satisfied at all. We fucked our soul out.

‘Being a sanyasi, I shouldn’t ask this. But give me something to keep in your memory.’

I had only my mangalsutra on my neck. Nothing else. And then I remembered that I had a ring on one of my fingers: a snake shaped one given to me by my father at the Nagnadevika temple. I removed it and gave it to him. He showed his happiness by kissing me. And I couldn’t get anything from him for he was a man of nothing.

He said, ‘I have given you the most precious thing, my child in your womb.’

And we returned from Andhra Pradesh and in ten months time I gave birth to Devika.

My husband believed that she was conceived in a spiritual way and would bring good luck one day. And it has been proved now.

My mom Manjuladevi stopped at this point and thought she had concluded her story, but Rahul raised his voice, “Auntie, you’ve not yet told us how come the gun of Anand in your holster.”

At that all others laughed. I looked at my brother. He looked back at me and our eyes were locked. I felt a tweak at the nervous center of my cunt. I lowered my head.

My mom cleared her throat again and started her narration:

My husband earned some money working in gulf countries and we could build the house we live now, and purchase some agricultural land 15 km away from our town. My husband died in an accident when I was at my 30th year. I could have remarried, but I decided against in order to bring up my beloved children.

One day I took Anand with me to have a look at our fields. He was 18 years old then. We had sugarcanes on our lands in that year. We were walking on the northern boundary of our field where Anand toed a stone and fell down. And then, to our surprise, the stone looked like a statue covered by earth and grass. Anand dug it up and, to my astonishment; I was face to face with something like Nagnadevika. It was a small size statue of a naked goddess.

Anand went into the field to wash that statue off mud. I waited, but in the mean time I felt the well-known hotness building up in my body. I went into the field in search of my son. And there, near the canal, my son was standing naked with the statue in one hand and his mammoth erection in the other hand.

As I knew why it was, I went near, took the statue from his hand and placed it down. I knelt in front of my son and took his erection into my mouth. He groaned at my action, but showed his liking by moving his thing to and fro through my lips grip. My cunt and mouth were watering in the face of my situational luck.

I noticed a patch of lush green grass on my left. The spot was well hidden by the tall sugarcanes. I got up, made myself as naked as the goddess and spread my sari on the grass patch and invited my son over there. He was staring at my big-big boobs and pleasure garden.

I pulled him towards me by his cock and wanted to know, ‘Is this your first encounter or had you have experience?’

His lips quivered but words didn’t come out. I lay on my back and stretched my thighs in an inviting gesture. He stepped in and hovered on me. I pulled him down. He fumbled his cock with my cunt. And it was a clear indication that he was at his first fuck.

I rolled him off on his back and straddled him. My favorite position, trained well by our dad. His cock stood far bigger than that of my husband and as big as of my father. The size itself delighted me. I held it and guided its huge head into my tunnel. And I slid down on it to fill up my cunt to its very depth. I gave my boobs in his hands and shoved my cunt on his cock. And I moved my buttocks up and down. His hardness, stretching through my tunnel, and its broad head hitting against my womb gate, triggered my cunt to surge in bliss.

My son, pressing and squeezing at my breasts, fucked back at my cunt from below. As my cunt seeped in its secretions his cock swam through its greasy grip. Suddenly, then, his cock head swelled and spewed out seeds to fill up my sheath. And I collapsed sweetly on him and purred like a pet animal in satisfaction.

He wanted to take the goddess to our home, but I said no. He installed it facing north, in the spot, where he had toed it. But by then we had our second urge to fuck. I led him to the same spot where we fucked first and, this time, I had him on top and trained him to plough my pleasure garden.

By the grace of the goddess, I had my cunt opened by our dad and opened to my son as well on his virgin fuck. Having had the taste of a young cock in my cunt, I didn’t allow my son to rest. It was something like my second honeymoon. And I taught my son all that I learned from my father and my darkroom lover. My son was keen on learning and satisfying me of all my wishes.

We went on a city tour one day. I wanted to see the new lighthouse, but the security man denied us permission. My son bribed him and we went up by the lift. From top, it was a grand view we get of the sea on one side and the city on the other side.

Suddenly my son said, ‘I want to fuck you, mom, at this elevation.’

A crazy idea it was and a dangerous one too. If we were spotted out, our story would stink, thanks to media world. But the idea was so sensational that my cunt started watering. I held my sari raised and swayed my hip at my son. ‘Come on my boy, fuck me then.’

But he insisted we both should do it in nude. And in no time he was naked, his big thing challenging me. I hesitated, but my cunt was itching to have his cock. So I too bared my secrets.

‘Which view you want to have, sea view or city view?’ my son asked me.

‘City view,’ I answered.

He made me to hold the handrail on the city view side. He came around and entered me from behind. And he fucked me like a bull. My boobs were hitting against the handrail and I was scared of his fucking force that I may fly over the handrail and land on my head in the pavement below.

‘How is the city view, mom?’

‘It’s stretched below at a mock able level.’

‘How do you feel this high point fuck, mom?’

‘As if I am flying! Fantastic! And how do you feel, my son?’

‘As if I am fucking a holy cow at the top of the world.’

‘It’s a crazy idea.’

‘What to do? Your motherly cunt drives me crazy. Ah, here I cum…’

And he lodged his cock deep in my cunt and discharged. I simmered with him. And our juices surged out of my cunt and flowed down along my inner thighs.

When we climbed down, there we found a young woman with the security man. Both were grinning at us in a sheepish manner.

‘Who is this?’ my son asked the security man.

‘Never mind, she’s my daughter-in-law. She’s come here to give me my lunch.’

We smiled at the woman and said, ‘Hello!’

The woman then raised her hand and it held a binoculars. We were shocked.

But the woman laughed and commented, ‘Super show.’

The security man tweaked one of her breast and said, ‘Top ideas come only to top class people.’

The woman laughed. And in a hurry we left the place and the city.

In our small town, at our own house, we lived and loved as free birds, till Devika spied on us on that rainy day.

My mom thus had completed her story and it was received with applause. Aunt Saroj went up to my brother Anand and hugged him.

“Like to have a lighthouse trip, Saroj?” Uncle Dev commented; at which all laughed.

“Silly, I am moved to know that he is our father’s son,” said aunt Saroj; at which all became quiet and smiled.

“But, on the whole, the only outsider is me,” I lamented, “who is not an outcome of this family seed.”

“Don’t talk nonsense,” Uncle Dev shouted at me. “You are our princess, our hope and our way to the Himalayan deity.”

“So the Himalayan idea is not dropped yet?” I observed.

“A Himalayan idea it is,” said uncle Dev. “And we are starting in a day or two. And Devika is to be on guard till we reach the shrine.”

The proposal was accepted in one voice.

On an auspicious day, at an auspicious time we started our pilgrimage. It was a three days journey to Haridwaar. On the way, we happened to cross our native place. Bhavana proposed a visit to the temple ruins of Nagnadevika, but my mother advised otherwise. Mom said that the deity was a real tempter and would divert us from our path and it would end up in soiling me, who was their only hope left in the family. And she assured Bhavana a visit and a sure orgy, on our return journey, at the historical remains. And it was accepted as sensible and we moved on.

At Haridwaar, we took a dip at Ganges. The flow was cold as ice. If it was so cold at that level, how cold it would be at the height of Swargadwaar, I wondered. From Haridwaar we went up to Rishikesh, where the sacred Ganges touches the ground. There on a plateau, we approached the horse traders to get us mules for the uphill journey. Uncle Dev took Anand and Rahul to assist in his negotiation.

The man they approached called on another man, an old one, who was standing a bit apart, looking away as if in trance. “Gode ke liye lok aaye hain, Anand bhai (people have come for horses, brother Anand).”

And the old man with white hair and beard turned toward us, disinterestedly. At that instant, Bhavana flew forward and threw herself on the old man and hugged at his neck.

All of us were shocked. But that was only for a fleeting second.

Aunt Saroj followed her daughter, “Papa!” She cried. Then it dawned on us: the grand old man, the name giver of my elder brother. Didn’t they call him Anand bhai? My mother joined them and uncle Dev and Rahul, followed by my brother and me.

Grandpa was crying and laughing at the same time. All local people were watching us with interest. It took quite some time to bring our emotions under control. Finally uncle Dev pulled me apart and put me in front of his father and briefed him of our mission. I could see stars in grandpa’s eyes. He lifted me off the ground and danced, I must say. He was a big man. And I was puny in his hands.

He was moved to know the love of my mom in carrying his seed to give birth to Anand. He hugged mom and Anand his first born, through his loving daughter.

“Being alive, why didn’t you come back home, dad?” aunt Saroj asked.

“Because I resolved to have a darshan of the goddess or die in the Himalayas,” he said.

With grandfather in lead, other things fell in groove. We took 14 mules, including standbys, for 8 persons and the luggage. Outright purchase and lot of money, for the traders didn’t agree to give their animals on hire to such an unheard of a place.

On the way, grandpa told us how he had come alive out of the snow burial. The place he was buried by the avalanche was a running stream and it turned out to be a miraculous warm stream, which melted away the snow to help him, breath.

In a day’s journey we reached the point where we were supposed to spot the goddess Nagnadevika in the form of a crane. Anxiety gripped me of my fidelity to bring the crane out there.

And it was grandpa who spotted the crane first. The same bird, which shitted on me, that led me to Bhavana and our family and up to this point. Spotting the bird, grandpa once again danced, lifting me off the floor.

From that point we followed the bird. It flew up along the Ganges for half a day. Then arrived at the place where our grandpa was buried by snow. A stream from left was flowing into the Ganges. From there onwards the bird started flying westward and we followed it by the warm stream. On our way, with our grandpa in lead, we sang the following song:

The gateway of heaven to where we go;

The fruit of love is there to win.

To pass the path, appalls with wind and snow,

We take with us a beau virgin.

O Swargadwaarike, show us the way!

O Nagnadevike, lead us today!

It’s pure indeed the meals we make in-door

And flavored by blood relations.

Pigs run out on streets to filths and devour;

Sermonize on regulations.

O Swargadwaarike, show us the way!

O Nagnadevike, lead us today!

Cunts and cocks from afar would come and go;

Donating claps, aids in a row.

Cunts and cocks of same-same blood mellow

The home; and love and pleasures flow.

O Swargadwaarike, show us the way!

O Nagnadevike, lead us today!

Mom and dad, train your children to make love

Family love would bring good luck.

Sons and fills, serve your parents in home-love

Recycling is richness; so, fuck!

O Swargadwaarike, show us the way!

O Nagnadevike, lead us today!

And we reached Swargadwaar on the fourth day since we left Haridwaar. We traveled not up and up, but deep and deep. Tunnel after tunnels we passed and the place was not at an elevation, but deep in the womb of the Himalayas. The numerous tunnels we passed led us finally in to a triangular open space, which resembled exactly as a womb. The warm water in two streams flowed down from the far two corners of the triangle, and join as a single stream at its center, to flow down eastward through the tunnels to the Ganges. It appeared we had traveled through a vaginal tunnel in to a womb space. That open space was with lush green grass, flower plants and fruit bearing trees, with charming birds and butterflies.

And in the centre, where the two streams flew in one, was a big flat rock crowned with a beautiful statue of a naked girl. The naked girl, standing on her right leg, had lifted her left leg and held it in her left hand, as in a dance stance, with her head tilted right and chin up in a trance. Her boobs were big and firm, waist narrow, hips flared out and thighs round and plump on long legs. Her vulva was chiseled in to a blooming rose revealing a secret slit. Ah!

Om, Bhagvati Swargadwaarike

Namosthute nagna naayike.

Teen din pore amar college body building compition chilo. Ami roz sakal bikel bela khoob kore kasrat korchilam aar gaye tel malish korchilam. Boudio amake khoob bhalo bhalo khabar baniye dichhillo. Ek din sakal bela boudi bathroome snan korchilo aar ami amar ghore khali ekta underwear pore gaye tel lagachhillam. Emon somaye boudi khali saya aar blouse pore amar ghore elo. Bodi ke dekhe ami bollam, “boudi ektu amar peethe tel malish kore debe? Boudi bolo, “haan, keno noye. Chalo shoye por giye ami tor peethe tel lagiye debo.” Ami songe songe ekta madur pete upur hoye shoye porlam. Boudi ahthe tel amar peethe malish korte shuru korlo. Boudir molayem hather sparsho amar khoob bhalo lagchilo. Peethe tel malish korar por boudi uthe chole jachhillo tate ami boudi ke bollam,

“boudi jakhon tel malish kore dichho takhon bhalo kore sara sharire tel kore dao na keno? Tomar hather malish peye amar body aro bhalo hoye jabe aar ami body buildinge te first hoye jabo.”

“Theek ache, chal tor sara gaye ami tel malish kore dichhee. Chalo eibar chit hoye shoye poro.” Ami jhat kore chit hoye shoye porlam. Boudi aage amar hathe tel malish kore dilo aar tar pore amar payer malish korte laglo. Jei boudir hath amar jangher kache elo to amar heart beat bere gelo. Aar bara ta dhire dhire khara hote laglo. Eibar boudi amar tal pete aar barar char dike aar janghe tel lagate laglo. Amar bara khoob bichirree bhabhe khara hoye gelo. Underwear ta ektu dhile chilo bole age khara bara ta bojha jachhillo na, tobe jakhon bara ta puro puri bhave khara hoye gelo takhon amar underwear ta ekta tenter moton phule gelo. Boudi amar tal pete aar barar char dike tel lagate lagate sab bhalo kore dekhchillo. Amar bara khara hoyate boudir mukhe besh gham ese giyechilo aar sara mukh ta lal hoye giyechilo. Boudi aad chokhe amar underwearer tent ta dekh chilo aar tar por amake bollo,

“Partho mone hoye je aaj tor underwear ta cheere jabe. Keno atke rekhechis bechara ke underwearer bhetore. Khule ber kore ne otake” ei bole ho ho kore hanste laglo.

“boudi, tumi ota ke khule bar kore dao na. O tomake khob khoob dhanyabad debe.”

“theek ache, ami ota ke khule bar kore dichhee” ei bole boudi amar underwear ta khule dilo. Underwear theke beriye amar 10” lamba aar 4” mota bara ta kono saanper moton dulte laglo. Amar bara dekhe to boudir chokh charak gacher moton hoye gelo. Boudir mukh theke mistee hansee ta gayen hoye gelo aar chokh duto chana bora hoye roye gelo. Ami boudi ke jigesh korlam,

“boudi kee holo? Amar bara ta dekhe mone hochhee tumi besh ghabriye gech?”

“baap re… ! Eta kono purush manusher bara na, hamandister musol? Amar mone hochhe je tui kono ghorar bara lagiye niyechis. Aar tot ei choto peyarar moton bichee gulo? Sedin kar rastar saanrer thekeo boro. ”

“boudi amar ota keo tel lagiye malish kore dao na keno?” Boudi khanik ta tel hathe niye amar bara te lagate shuru korlo. Boudi amar bara te khoob bhalo kore tel laga chhillo. Tel lagate lagate amaje bollo,

“Partho, tor bara ta to tor dadar bara theke besh baro. Satte je meye tor bou hobe se khoob bhaggowan. Eto lamba aar mota bara je kono meyer guud ke puro puri tripto kore debe. Tor to…….”

“Boudi kn meye ba bouer katha bolcho? Ei bara opor sabar aage tomar adhikar.”

“satte!!!! Dekh Partho, ekta lomba aar mota bara ki dam hoye ta ekta bibahita meyechele jane. Etake ei bhabhe lomba aar mota kore rakh. Jato din tor biye na hochhee roz ami eta te tel lagiye malish kore debo.”

“Satte boudi, tumi koto bhalo. Tobe bodi, eto boro bara ke leora bola hoye.”

“Acchha baba, acchha. Theek ache, leora. Pjulsajjer rate khoob sabdhane koris. Tor bouer kachi guuder barota beje jabe. Rakta rakti hoye jabe. Eto mota bara to amader moton paka guudo shajjo korte parbe na. Guud ta phete jabe.”

“Boudi, tumi eisab ki bolcho? Tumi ek bar ei bara ta nijer guude niye to dekho? Dekhbe koto bhalo lagbe, koto aram pabe.”

“Chup shaitan.” Boudi kintu amar bara te bhalo kore tel lagate thaklo. Jakhon ami ami aar parlam na takhon ami boudi ke bollam.

“Boudi eso amio tomar gaye tel malish kore dee.”

“ami to neye niye chee. Abar keno tel malish korbee?”

“tate ki hoyeche malish kore dile tomar sharirer sab baitah aar thaka bhabh kete jabe. Chalo shoye poro.” Boudi amar dadar hather chonwa prayee teen mash paye nee. Boudi ektu naikhra mere amar katha mene gelo aar madure upur hoye shoye porlo.

“boudi blouse ta to khule dao, ta na hole ami tel kothaye lagabo? Tumi khamkha lajja pachho. Mone ache ami tomake nengto dekhechee?” Boui amar katha sune nijer blouse ta khule phello. Eibar boudi amar samne khali ekta kalo ranger bra aar saya pore chilo. Ami boudir duto paa chariye diye dui payer majhkhane boslam aar boudir peethe tel lagate laglam. Ami jakho boudir mayee er pase malish korchilam takhon boudi ektu ektu kore garom hote laglo. Pher ami braer hoock ta khule dilam aar boudir baro baro gol gol mayee gulo hathe niye chakate laglam. Boudir mukh theke seeeeeee seeeeeeee awaj berochillo. Boudi chokh bondo shoye chilo. Khoob bhalo kore mayee te tel lagabar por ami boudir paye tel lagate laglam. Ami jemon jemon paye tel lagachilla boudir saya ta opore dike othate jachhillam. Amar underwear amar du payer majhe khane atke chilo, ami setake khule phele dilam. Ami boudir duto farsha farsha kala gacher moton masreen uru duto majhkhane bose boudir du paye tel malis korchilam. Dhire dhire ami boudir saya ta boudir pacha opor kore dilam. Eibar amar samne boudir bishal pacha duto panty te dhaka chilo. Boudir sayar tolay ekta neter transparent kalo ronger panty pore chilo. Panty ta boudir pacha ta dheke rakhte parchilo na aar sab kichu dekha jachhillo. Tar opor boudir addek pachar khanj ta panty theke baiyre chilo. Boudir panty bhetot theke neecher dike lamba ghono aar konkra bal gulo beriye chilo. Boudir panty theke pholaphola guud ta parishkar dekha jachhillo aar tar besh khanik bhag panty theke beriye chilo. Ami boudir duto baro saro pacha gulo ke khoob bhalo bhave malish korlam aar tate panty ta ekbare boudir pachar khanje dhuke gelo. Eibar boudir puro pacha ta amar samne nebgto chilo. Malish korte korte ami boudir guude char dhare hath ghorate laglam aar tar por kop kore phola phola aar rase bheja puro guud ta amar muthor modhhe bhore niye chatkate laglam. Guuder kache boudir panty ta emdom bheja chilo aar hathe chat chate lagchilo.

“isss…. Aaaa…. Kee korchis. Char……chere de otake. Ami more jabo. Tui khali amar peethe tei malish kor noyto ami chole jabo.”

“theek ache boudi, tomar peethe tei ami malish korchee.” Ei bole ami boudir khola payer aro bhetor dike giye boslam aar boudir peethe tel malish korte laglam. Eirakome bosate amar khara bara ta boudir guuder mukhe chunte laglo. Ekhon amar bara aar boudir guuder majhkhane khali boudir kalo ronger neter panty ta chilo. Boudir guud theke ras ras beriye beriye neter panty theke topke topke amar bara mundi te porchilo aar amar barar mundi ta ke bheja chillo. Ami khanik pore boudir bagoler pas theke mayee duto kachlate laglam aar mar bara diye boudir guud jor lagate laglam. Bara chape panty ta boudir guuder bhetore dhukte laglo. Pachar khanjer bhetor arke thakar janno panty ta guuder phutor opor chipke chilo. Boudir mukh the seeeeeeeee seeeeeeeeee aiiiiiiiiiiiiii ohhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh Parthooooooo keeeeeee korchiiiiiiiish sabdo berochillo. Ami aar nijeke rukhte parlam na. Ami ekta jhatka marlam jor kore aar amar barar mundee ta boudir panty ta cheenre boudir guude dhuke gelo.

“aaaaaah…….ooooh….ui maaa. Ooooph.. Eta ki korli Parho. Tor emon kora ucheet hoye nee. Char amake, ami tor boudi hochhee. Aar amar tel malish korate neyee.” Kintu boudi amar kach theke sorlo na emon ki norlo obdi. Ami arektu zor lagalam aar amar bara arp ½ inch boudir guude dhuke gelo.

“Aaah …oooh tor bara to amar panty ta cheenre diyeche aar ekhon amar guud ta bodh hoye phatiye debe.” Ami boudir guudr dike dekhlam je amar mota bara ta boudir guuder phuto ta khoob kore choriye diyeche.

“boudi tomar guud to kono kumari meyer kachee guud noye. Tomar guudrt to bara gelar obbesh ache?”

“aaah… ohhhhh aiiiiiiiiii, amar guuder kono purush manusher bara gelar obbesh ache, kono ghora ba gadhar bara gelar obbesh neyee. Achha eibar anek hoyeche, tor bara ta bar kore ne amar guud theke. Amar mone hochhe je amar guud ta aajke phete jabe.” Ami bujhte parchilam je boudir baitha songe songe bhishon aram pachhee. Boudi nijer pacha ta ke ektu opore othalo aar amar bara ta aro ½ inch boudir guude dhuke gelo. Eibar ami boudir komor dhore ekta thap marlam jor diye aar amar bara ta boudir cheenra panty theke boudir guud ta ke du bhage chire praye 5” moton bhetore dhuke gelo.

“aaaaaaaaah… ahh….ahh…..mere phelbee naki? Amake chere de Partho, amaaaaaar guuuuuuuda ta aaaaaajke pheeeeeete jabeeeeee. Oooh…ahhhhhh, asteeeeeeee asteeeeee kor na. Ekhono aar katooooooo ta bakeeeeeeeee acheeeeeeeee? Bar kore neeeeeeee Parthooooooo, tui nijer bouuuuudi ke chudchiiiiiiiis.” Ami boudir duto mayee pechon theke dhore tipte tipte bollam,

“boudi ekhuno to khali addek ta tomar guude dhukeche. Amake ek bar puro ta dhokate dao, tar por ami bara ta tomar guud theke bar kore nebo.”

“Ohhhhhhhh Partho, tui ki aager jonme ghora chili nakee? Amar paka guudta tor musholer mota bara janno choto hochhe.” Ami boudi ke kichu na bole aro jor jor thap mere bara ta aro praye 3” boudir guuder bhetore dhukiye dilam.

“boudi amar sona boudi, pacha dutu ektu aro unchuu karo na, please.” Boudi amar katha sune songe songe nijer pacha aro opore kore dilo. Ekhon boudir mayeee bota duto madure chuunchillo. Ei rakom pacha tolate boudir guud amar bara ta puro puri gelar janno prastut hoye gelo. Ei bar boudir komor bhalo kore dhore gayer sab saktee diye ekta jore thap marlam aar amar 10” lumba bara ta boudir guude puro puri bhabhe dhuke gelo. Ekhon amar bara bal gulo boudir pacha te chuunchhillo.

“aaaaaaaaaaaah……….ami more gelam. Amar guuuuuuud taaaaaa phetttttttte gellllllloooooo. Oooooh .…aaah…..agh….ui… si….aah…aaah….. Ouiiii….. Maaaa……tui bhishon boro shaiiitan. Ah……ah….emni bhave nijer boudir guud chudte hoye? Puro 10” mushol amar guud dhukiye diliiiiiiii?” Boudir guud theke ektu rakto beriye elo. Eibar ami dhire dhire bara ta guuder bhetore dhokate laglam aar tene tene baire korte laglam. Boudir guuder baitha bodh hoye sesh hoye giyechillo. Boudi eibar nijer komor nariye nariye amar bara ta nijer guud nichhillo. Eibar amio bara ta mundee obdi baire ber kore niye abar jor thape boudir guud dhokachhillam. Boudir guud theke eto ras beruchhillo je amar chodar songe songe boudir guud theke phach phach pakat pakater awaj ber hochhillo.

“Partho, tui sedin kar sander moton amar opor chore amake chudchis nijer boudi ke. Jibone ei prathom bar keu amar guud emon bhave chudche. Aaah…..aa..aaa. H…..ooooh. .oh. Oh……Partho…….jakhon tui…….korchis to bhalo……..kore……kor. Ah……..Ah………oh………..eiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii…….chod………chod amake…….bhalo……..kore……..chod………”

Eibar ami amar bara ta na bar kore boudir cheenra panty ta aro cheenre boudir komor theke alga kore niye phele dilam aar galar dike theke saya tao bar kore dilam. Ei bar Moly boudi ekdon nengto hoye amar bara ta nijer guud diye khachhillo. Boudi pacha ta unchu kore rakha chilo aar paa thakar janno pachar khanj ta besh khola chilo. Ami khola pachar khanjer modhey boudir golapi ronger ponder phuto ta dekhte pelam. Boudir sundor ponder phuto ta ekhe ami mone mone bhabhblam je ek din boudir ponder phutor modheye ami amar bara ta dhokabo. Boudi ke puro puri nengto korar por ami abar boudir komor dhore boudir guud amar bara ta diye chudte laglam. Boudir guuder rase amar bara aar bichee duto bhije giyechilo. Ami boudir guuder rase amar ekta angul bhijiye niye angulta boudir ponder phuto te aste kore dhukiye dilam. Pond angu dhokanor songe songe boudi ekbar kempe uthlo aar amake bollo,

“ui ma…… aah …kee korchis Partho?”

“kiuchu noye boudi, tomar sharire ei phuto ta dekhte pelam aar dekhlam je dada tomar ei phuto ta te kono din nijer bara deye nee. Tai ami bhabhlam je tomar phuto ta te ke ektu ador kore dee.” Ei bole ami amar angul ta puro puri boudir ponder phuto ta te dhukiye dilam.

“aaaaah…oooh…agh… dheere dhoka na, tor ekta phuto te mon bhorchena je anno phuto te angul dhokachhis?” Boudir obishhee ponde phuto te amar angul dhokano ta besh bhalo lagchilo. Ami edike jore jore thap mere mere boudi ke chude jachhillam. Boudi amar etokhoner choda chudi te prayee teen bar guuder rag mochon lore chukeche. Boudir guuder rase amar bichee duto bhije giyechilo. Aro praye 30-40 thaper por ami bara ta boudir guude bhetor porjonto dhukiye amar mal chere dilam. Boudir guudta amar malete eke baare bhore gelo. Boudi etokhon amar tagra barar choda kheye thoke giyechilo aar sara gaye ghame bhore giyechilo. Amar pheda gulo boudir guud theke bhalbhal kore ber hoye boudir paa duto te garachhillo. Boudi ekebare nistek hoye madure shoye porlo.

“Partho, teen mash amar guud shukno thakar pore aaj tor barar jale ekebare bhetor obdi bhije geche. Aajke amar guud puro piri tripto. Ek din ami bhool kore tor musholer moton bara ta dekhe niyechilam aar sei din theke ami tor barar janno guude chulkuni niye ghurchee. Jadi ami aage jantam je tor bara ta khara hoye praye 10” lamba hoye gaye to ami kato aage tor barar diye ami amar guud chudiye nitam.”

“Eta hole boudi tumi amake aage bolo ni keno? Tumi to anek aage theke jante je ami tomar guude bara dhokabar janno tarpachee. Tumi to meyechelem, aar meyechelera ei sab katha anek bhalo kore bujhte pare.”

“kintu Partho amar sona, ami meyechele hoye kemon kore toke boltam je amar guud ta chude de. Aage egobar kaj to purush manusher, ki na? Tar opor ami tor boudi hochhee ami ki bolte pari je Partho tor bara ta amar guude dhukiye amar guud ta mere de?”

“theek ache boudi, eibar theke ami roz tomar guud chude debo.”

“Ami abar kobe mana korechee amar guud marte? Tui ei ekhon ek amar guud chude diyechis, aar tor samne amar kono lajja neyi. Eto mota bara khoob meyechelera bhaggo kore payee. Jato din na tor biye hochhe, ami tor bara tar kheyal rakhbo. Tor bara ta jate mota aar taza hoye thake, ami etake roz malish kore debo. Ebar amake jete de amar sona, tui amar guuder barota bajiye diyechis. Amar mone hoye tor chodon khabar ami bhalo kore cholte parbo na.” Boudi er por nengto obostha te uthe nijer ghore chole gelo. Jabar somey ami dekhlam je boudir charono pacha duto khoob dulche aar ami nujhte parlam je boudi guude diye amar bara gile khoob khushi hoyeche. Ami boudir pond dolani ekhe abar mone mone theek korlam je ek din na ek din ami boudir ponde amar bara ta dhokabo.

Porer amar college body building compition chilo. Ami compititione giye khoob bhalo kore amar gaye tel lagiye body ta dekhalam aar ebaro ami compitition ta jute gelam. Body building compitition jite ami khoob khushi holam. Bari ese ami boudi ke amar trophy ta dekhalam. Trophy dekhe boudi khoob khushi holo aar amake bollo,

“wah, Partho wah. Aaj to amader khoob khushir din. Aajke ami khoob bhalo bhalo ranna korbo. Bol Partho, tui ki khabi?”

“Boudi tumi to jano je ami ki khete bhalobashi. Ami sudhu tomar preme pagol hoye achi. Tumi aaj ke amake eta diye dao” ei bole ami boudir sareer opor theke boudir guud ta chunlam.

“aare amar guud ta to tor hochhe, jakhon khushi niye na. Ami ki oke baron korechi? Aaj tui ja ja bolbi ami tai korbo.”

“Satte boudi!!!! Sattee tumi khoob bhalo boudi.” Ei bole ami boudi amar du hater moddhe joriye nilam aar boudir ras bhorti thonth duto ke chumu khete laglam. Ami amar hath duto boudir pechone dike neeche nabiye boudir mota mota gol gol pacha duto chatkate laglam aar amar jeev ta boudir mukhe moddhe bhore dilam. Jibone ei prothom ami kono meye chele ki chumu khelam. Amar chumu te boudi garom hoye gelo aar taratari saans nite laglo. Ebar ami aste kore boudir salwarer nara ta khule dilam aar salwar ta boudir du paa theke nebe neeche pore gelo. Ei dekhe boudi amake bollo,

“Partho, tui eto utola hochhis keno? Ami kothao paliye jachhee na. Age chol hath dhue khabar kheye ne. Char deki amake ekhon.” Ei bole boudi nijeke amar hather badhon theke charate chailo. Ami amar ekta hath boudir kurta tala theke dhukiye boudir panty dhaka pachate hath bolate laglam aar boudi ke bollam,

“theek achche amar sona boudi, ami tomake chere dichchee tobe amar ekta sharto mante hobe.”

“bol tor aar ki sharto ache?”

“sharto ei hochche je tumi amar samne danriye ei somaye nijer sab kapor khule dao. Pher ami khabar khabo” ami boudir thonte chumu khete khete bollam.

“Tui amake nengto korte chas keno re? Tui ki kono janme kaurav chili naki je nijer boudi ke Draupadi moton nengto korte chas?” boudi muchki hansi hense bollo. Ami boudir panty bhetore hath dhukiye boudir pacha tipte tipte bollam,

“na boudi, tumi to Pandav der Draupadi thekeo beshi sundor aar amai aaj obdi amar sona bodi ke chokh bhore nengto dekhini.”

“mitheye katha bola to keu tor kach theke sikhbe. Kal tui amar songe ki korechili? Baap re! Kal amar opor sei din kar sander moton chore amar panty cheenre nijer musholer moton bara ta amar guude dhukiye amar guud ta phata li aar aaj ke abar sab bhule geli?”

“Ami kemon kore bhulte pari je ami kal tomake chudechee? Eibar khule dao na keno, please?” Ei bole ami boudir kurta ta duhate dhore opore tule dilam. Ei bar boudir parone khali bra aar choto panty chilo..

“Theek ache, ami tor sarto ta mene nilam. Kintu tokeo amar moton nengto hote hobe.” Ei bole boudi amar T-shirter botam gulo khulte shuru kore dilo aar amar T-shirt ta khule dilo. Er pore boudi amar pant ta khule dilo. Ei bar amar bara ta amar underwearer bhetore lafa lafi shuru kore dilo. Amar mone hochhillo je bara ta amar underwear ta cheenre phele debe. Bhabhi mere loude ko underwear ke upar se sahalaate hue boli,

“Partho, tor ei mahaashay keno rege ache?”

“Boudi, amar eta kore ni, tomake samman dite khara hobar chesta korche.”

“Satte? Khoob bujhdar tar inee?” Ei bole boudi amar underwear ta khule dilo aar songe songe amar 10” lamba barata khara hoye gelo. Amar khara bara ta dekhe boudir mukh theke baap re! Seeeeeeeeee seeeeeeee awaj beriye elo. Boudi amar bara ta hathe niye khoob ador kore tar opor hath bolate laglo. Amio boudir braer hoock ta khule diye boudir mayee duto khule nilam aar mayeer duto bonta gulo ke eker por ekta chuste shuru kore dilam. Mayee chuste chuste ami boudir panty ta khule phele dilam. Farsha farsha uru dutor majh khane boudir bal bhortee guud ta dekhye khoob sundor lagchilo.

“Partho, eibar to ami tor sharto mene niye chee? Eibar amake chere de, amake khabar banate hobe.” Ei bole boudi nengto obostha te ranna ghore dike chole gelo. Ooph! Kee dekhchee mairee!!!! Farsha ronger sharir, ghono pacha obdi latkano chool, patla komor, komorer tolaye bhari bhari aar charano pacha duto. Sundor dekhe duto masreen uru aar uru modheye bal bhorti phola phola ras bhortee guud. Boudi hantar somey boudir mayee duto khoob dulchilo ja dekhe je kono purush manusher bara khara hoye jabe. Boudi rannaghore giye ranna korte laglo. Amio rannaghore giye boudir pachar songe chipke danriye porlam. Amar 10” lamba bara ta boudir dui pachar khanje atkabar janno dulte laglo. Ami pechon hath duto bariye boudir duto mayee dhore chatkate laglam.

“Char, char amake. Amake khabar banate de eibar.” Boudi michi michi rag kore amake bollo aar nijer komor noriye pachata amar dike, mane pechon dike, emon bhabhe thele dilo je amar bara ta boudir duto pachar khanje giye bhalo bhabhe atke gelo aar barar mundee ta giye guude chunte laglo. Boudir guud ta rase eto bheja chilo je amar barar mundee ta bhije gelo. Er pore boudi neech theke kichu othabar janno neeche jhunklo aar ami dekhte pelam je boudir dui pachar majh khan theke boudir rase bheja phola phola guuder phuto ta unkee marche. Ami jhat kore amar barar mundee ta boudir guuder phutor mukhe rekhe ekta jor diye jhatka marlam. Songe songe amar bara ta boudir guuder modhe praye 3” obdi dhuke gelo.

“aaaa…….hh. Partho, tui ki korchis ta kee? Tor to dekhchi je ek minutero sobur neyee. Bar kore ne amar guud theke tor bara ta.” Boudi amake mukhe jai boluk na keno, kintu uthbar janno ektuo chesta korlo na. Ami boudir komor sakto kore dhore amar bara ta boudir guud theke ektu bar kore ekta gayer jore thap marlam aar amar bara ta praye 8” moton boudir guude dhuke gelo.

“aa…aa..aa…aa. .aa ..oooooh maa..aaaa..more gelam, chere de amake. Aage khabar kheye ne tarpor ja korbar korisj.” Boudi aste kore uthe danralo, kintu amar bara ta ekono boudir guude dhokano chilo. Ami pechon theke hath bariye boudir mayee duto dhore nilam.

“Boudi tumi khabar banao na keno, tomake ke rukhche?” Er por boudi amar bara ta guude niye khabar banate laglo aar amio boudir pechon theke guude bara dhukiye rekhe boudir peeth aar pacah te hath bulote laglam.

Khanik pore boudi nijer pachata pechon dike thele diye amake bollo, “chal Partho, khabar toyeree hoye geche. Eibar amar guud theke nijer mushol ta bar kore ne.” Ami boudir duto pacha dhore char-paanch ta thap aro lagalam aar tar por amar bara ta boudir guud theke bar kore nilam. Amar puro bar ta boudir guuder rase makha makhi hoye giye chilo. Boudi khabar table khabar bere dilo aar ami chair tene khabar thalar samne bose gelam.

“eso boudi, aaj tumi amar kole bose kheye nao.”

“hai bhagawan, tor kole jaiga kothaye? Tor kole to ekta lamba dekhe talowar beriye ache.” Boudi amar khara bara tar dike takiye hanste hanste bollo.

“boudi tomar kache to ei talowarer khap ache.” Ei bole ami boudir hath dhore nijer kole tene nilam. Boudir guud ta rase jab jabe bhije chilo aar amar bara tao boudit guuder rase bhije chilo. Jei boudi amar kole boslo songe songe amar khara bara ta boudir guud ta du phank kore cheere boudir guude puro ta dhuke gelo.

“aaaaa…..aaaahhhhh. .oooohh …..aaah .. Tui bhison ashobhoo. Ekdom janglee hochhis. 10” lamba bara ta amar guude par par kore dhukiye dilii, tao abar ekbare. Emni kore keu nijer boudi guud chode?”

“Boudi ami sorry. Chalo eibar amra khabar ta kheye nee.” Ami aar boudi omni kore bose bose khabar kheye nilam. Khabar sesh hole jakhon boudi entoo bason gulo tule niye danrala takhon amar bara ta pachat awaj kore boudir guud theke beriye elo. Bason gulo rekhe aar hath dhuye boudi amar kache elo aar bollo,

“haan, eibar bol tor ichche ta kee?”

“Boudi tumi to jano, je amar ichcha to shudhu tomake neeche phele tomar guude amar bara ta dhukiye tomake ulte palte choda.”

“ta tyi eto khon ki korchilee?”

“eta to khali cinemar trailor chilo. Asol cinema to ekhon shuru hobe.” Ei bole ami amar nengto Moly boudi ke duhathe dhore joriye chumu khelam aar nijer kole tule nilam. Ami danriye chilam, amar bara ta lak lak kore khara hoye boudir du payer majh khane chilo aar boudi amar kole uthe amake du pa diye jariye dhore chilo. Boudir rase bheja guud ta amar peter songe chipke chilo aar guuder rase amar pet ta bhije jachhillo. Ami danriye danriye boudi ke ektu neeche korlam aar amar khara barar muundi ta boudir guuder mukhe lege gelo. Ami songe songe nijer komor ta ektu kheliye bara ta boudir guude dhukiye dilam. Boudi amake du hathe bhalo kore joriye dhorlo aar ami boudi oi obosthate kole kore boudir shobar ghore niye gelam aar boudi ke aste kore bichanate shoye dilam. Boudir du payer majhe bose ami boudir duto paa aro chariye dilam aar amar barar muundee ta abar theke boudir guuder phutor mukhe rakhlam. Eibar Moly boudi aar thakte parlo na aar amake bollo,

“Partho, aar amake chudte deri korish na. Ami aar thakte parchee na. Taratari dhoka tor bara ta amar guude aar amake chude de. Dekh na tor bara gelbar janno amar guud rase har har korche aar guuder phuto ta tor barar chonate khap khap korche. Aye amar sona, amake eibar bhalo kore chude de. Aaj amar guud chude chude amar guud ta phatiye de.” Moly boudir katha sune ami ekta bajkhain thap marlam aar amar addek bara ta boudir guude par par kore dhuke gelo.

“Aaaaaaaa………….aaaaaiiii…….ahhhh…agh…mere phelli amake……maa…. Ah. Amar guud ta phete jabe eibare.…aah.. Iss…issss….ooooh… . Aaaaah… haan eibar amake bhalo kore chod amar sona, amar manik, amar guuder raja. Tor bara ta kato mota, mone hocche je amar guude keu mota bansh dhukiye diyeche. Bara gelate eto such ami kakhono payenee. Aa…aaaaah.” Boudi choda khete khete eto garam hoye giyechilo je khali ulto palta katha bole gachhillo, theek mone hocchhhill je ami Moly boudi ke chudchina barang kono bazarer magi ke chudchi. Ami amar bara ta ektu bar kore abar jor diye ekta jhatka marlam aar amar gota bara ta boudir guude dhas kore dhuke gelo. Ei bar ami choto choto aar aste aste thape boudi ke chudte lagla. Amar thaper songe songe amar bichee gulo boudir pacahte lagchilo. Ami du hate bouir sundor aar chunchlo mayee duto hathe niye chatlate chatlate boudi ke chudte laglam. Boudi neech theke amake char hathe paye joriye amar thaper songe songe pond tola dite laglo. Khanik khon amar choda khabar por boudir sara sharir ghame neye gelo aar boudir du bar nijer jal khasalo. Boudir guud amar bara kheye phach….. Phach…. Phach…pakat pakat kore awaj bar kor chilo aar sei awaj ta khoob bhalo kore sona jachhillo. Boudir guud theke etto ras berrochhillo je amar tal pet aar amar duto bichee bhije giyechhillo. Ami boudir mayee te chumu khete bollam,

“Boudi amar bara diye chudiye aram pacchho? Jadi kastho hochhe to bolo amai amar bara ta tomar guud theke bar kore nee.”

“Chup kar, badmash chele! Khabardaar jodi guud theke bara ta bar korechish. Eibar theke ami sab someye tor ei bara ta amar guude bhore rakhbo.”

“boudi, tumi kakhono dadar bara ta chusecho?”

“Naa re, toke aage bollam na je tor dada rate khali amar theng duto tule amar guud bara dhukiye chudte jane. Tor moton eto chodon kala kakhono sekhenee.”

“Kintu tumi ki chao na je kono purush manushe bara hathe kore dhore choso?”

“Kon meyechele chai be na kono purush manusher bara hathe kore dhore chuste? Aar meyera eo cahi je chelera meyeder guude mukh lagiye guud ta chatuk aar chushuk.”

“Boudi, amio tomar guude chumu khete aar guud ta ke chete chete farsha kore dite ichche kore.” Ei bole ami boudir guud theke amar bara ta bar kore niye madurer opor chit hoye shoye porlam aar boudi ke bollam,

“Boudi, ei bar tumi amar opor chore eso aar amake tomar sundor rase bheja cham chamer moton guuder swad chakhte dao.” Ami boudi ke amar opor tene nilam. Moly boudi amar payer dike matha kore amar opor chore elo aar amar opor shoye porlo. Boudi shoye shoye nijer duto paa amar mathar du dike kore nilo aar boudir guud ta amar mukher opor ese gelo. Ami boudir bhari bhari pacha dhore boudir guud ta amar mukher samne niye elam. Ei abr rastar kukurer moto jeebh bar kore boudir guud chata shuru kore dilam. Amar guud chata te boudir mukh theke ahhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh seeeeeeee aeeeeeeee awaj berute laglo. Boudir guuder aar guuder raser mistee ashnte ashnte gandho te ami pagol gete laglam. Guud theke eto eas beruchhillo je amar puro mukhe ras makha makhee hoye gelo. Boudi amar opo upur hoye shoye chilo aar tate boudir chokher samne amar lakalake bara ta chilo. Boudi ei bar amar bara ta aste kore dhore tar mundee ta khulte aar bando korte laglo aar khanik pore barar mundee ta chata shuru kore dio. Aar bara ta te boudir guuder ras aage theke laga chillo aar amar chosar songe songe boudi nijer guuder raser swad aar amar barar raser swad pachhillo. Boudi amar bara ta ke niye kee korbe bhebe pachhillo na. Kakhono bara take chat chilo kakhono bara ta ke naker kache ene sunkchillo aar abar kakhono bara ta nijer gale chokher opor ragra chillo. Khaink pore boudi amar bara ta ke mukhe pure chudte shuru kore dilo. Amar 4 ½” mota bara ta boudir mukhe puro puri dhuk chilona. Besh khanik khon bara chosar por boudi amar bara ta chere uthe boslo. Tar amar mathar dike mukh kore bara ta ke nijer hathe dhore guude set korlo aar ekta thap mere bara ta guude chalan kore dilo. Bara ta guud chalan kore boudi amar opor bose porlo. Guud ta eto bheja chilo je amar bara ta aram se boudir guude puro ta dhuke gelo. Bara ta guude dhokaba par boudi amar opor jhunke amake chumu khete laglo aar nijer bhari bhari pacha tule amake zore zore chudte laglo. Ami neeche shoye boudir jhulonto mayee duto hathe niye tipte laglam aar chuste laglam. Paanch minute pore boudi thoke giye amar opor shoye porlo aar amake bollo,

“Partho, tui manush na anno kichu? Kakhon tui amake chudchish athocho tor ekhuno mal berulo na. Tor songe guud chudiye ami etkhone teen bar guud jal khosiye chee.”

“Amar sona boudi, amar guud chodani boudi, tomar guud ke amar bara ta eto bhalo bashe je jato khon na tomar guuder khide teshta mite jabe tato khon amar bara mal dhalbe na. Aar tumi amake janowar bolecho, theek ache ami tomake ekhon ekta janowarer moto kore chudbo.” 3

“Hai bhagowan, kal tui amar opor saanrer moton chore amake chudlee aar ekhon abar ki rakom kore chudbee?”

“Kal tomake goru baniye ekta saanrer moton kore chudechilam, aar aaj tomake ekta kuttee moton kore kukurer moton chudbo.”

“Theek ache, tor jemon khushi amake chod amar guuder raja, guuder manik amar. Nijer boudi ke goru baniye, kuttee baniye jemon khushi tui chod. Kintu ekhon amake ek bar bathroome jete hobe.” Eto khon amar barar ram gadon khete khete boudir pechhab peye giyechilo. Boudi uthe bathroome dhuklo kintu bathroomer darza ta khola chere dilo. Etokhon amar songe choda chudi korar por boudir amar kache kono lajja sharam chilo na. Bathroom theke psssssss……… awaz aste shuru kore dilo. Ami bujhte parlam je boudi bathroome te mota shuru kore diyeche. Noudir motar awaj sune ami boudi ke chudbar janno atur hoye gelam. Boudi bathroom theke beriye eshe char hathe paye kuttee hoye amar dike takiye muchki hansi hense bollo,

“aye amar chodon raja, tor kuttee tor kach theke guud chodabar janno toyeree.” Boudi nijer pacha ta opore kore mayee duto balisher songe chipke rekhe chilo. Boudir pachar khanjer majh khan theke guud ta unkee marchilo aar ta dekhe amar bara tatiye uthlo. Ami boudir pechone bose jeev ta bar kore ekta kukurer moton boudir guud ta chata shuru kore dilam.

“aaah…. Oooooh .. Hatobhaga, ki korchis? Tui to sattee satteeekta kukur hoye gechis aar amar guud ta chatchish.”

“Choot maranu boudi, tumi jodi ekta kuttee hote paro to ami kutta hote pari. Ek ta kuttee ke to khali kutta chode.” Ei bole ami abar boudir guud ta peechon theke chata shuru kore dilam. Amar mukhe ektu nonta nonta swad aschilo. Ami bujhte parlam je boudi motar por nijer guud ta bhalo kore dhoe nee. Ami jato amar jeebh dhukiye boudir guud chatchilam tato amar nak ta boudir ponde giye dhukchilo. Eibare ami boudir duto pachar dabna gulo hath diye ektu choriye dilam. Pachar dabna gulo khule dite boudir ponder golapi phuto ta dekhte pelam aar amar ponder golapi phuto ta dekhte khoob bhalo lagchilo. Ami amar jeebh ta guud theke bar kore boudir ponder golapi putote lagiye dilam aar aste aste ponder phuto ta ke chata shuru kore dilam. Ponder phuto chat te chat te ek du bar jeebh ta chunchlo kore ponder phutor bhetore chaliye dilam.

“aaaaa…h …aaaaa ooooooh Partho, bhison bhalo lagche.” Ami anek khon dhore boudir guud aar ponder phuto ta chete chete farsha kore dilam. Eibar ami boudi ke kukurer moton chodbar janno prastut holam. Ami uthe amar barar lal tak take mundee ta guuder phutor opor rakhlam aar boudir komor dhore ekta jordar thap marlam. Jehetu boudir guud ta rase har har korchilo aar sakal theke chudabr janno ektu dhile hoye giyecilo tai amar ekta thape tei puro 10” bara ta boudir guude dhuke gelo. Eibar zor zor thap mere mere boudi ke chudte laglam. Ras bheja har hare guude bara ta khelte khelte phachh….phach…. Phach….phach .. Pakat………pakat madhur awaj puro ghore bhore gelo.

“Boudi, amar sona, amake diye guud mariye aram pachho?”

“oohh…aaaah bhison aram hochhe re hatabhaga, amar guuder raja. Aaaah…. Haan……haan, phatiye ….amar guudta…….aajke…….tor……..barar……..guto…….mere……..mere. Amake aaj guud marte marte mere phel … oui maa….. Ami more jete chaee.”

“boudi amar prize kobe debe?”

“…aaah….. Oooh…. Jakhon ichche niye ne. Oooh bol …aaah … kee chai tor?”

“boudi, ami tomar ponder phuto te amar bara dhokate chaeeeee. Ami tomar ei sundor ta marte chaeeeee.”

“naaaa…….baba naaaa. Tor oi musholer moton bara ta ami amar ponde nite parbo na. Tor bara ta amar pond phatiye debe, rakta raktee hoye habe. Na baba na. Tui anno kich cha sona amar.”

“Boudi, amar sona boudi, mar rani, tumi jobe theke dada ke biye ei bari te esecho tobe theke tomar pond dekhe dekhe amar bara ta sur sur korche. Ek bar to amake amar bara ta tomr sundor ponder phutote dhokate dao, please.”

“tui bhari ziddi hochhish. Theek ache jodi tor amar ponder phuto ta eto bhalo lage to tui amar pond tao mere ne. Kintu sona amar khoob aste aste pond nijer bara ta dhokabi. Tor bara ta besh mota.”

“haan boudi, ami khoob khoob aste aste amar bara ta tomar ponde dhokabo. Dekhbe tomar ekdom lagbe na.” Ami bichana theke uthe taratari vaseliner shisi ta niye elam aar boudir pechone bose boudir pacha duto phank kore niye khanikta vaseline amar bara opor lagiye nokam aar angule kore khanikta boudir ponder phuto te lagiye dilam. Vaseline lagabar por ami amar bara ta boudir ponder phuto tar opor rekhe aste kore chap dikam. Boudi ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh kore uthlo. Ami abar ektu jore chap dilam aar amar barar mundee ta aste kore boudir ponder putote dhuke gelo. Amar mundee ta ponder phuto te dhokar janno boudir ponder phutota besh choriye giyechilo.

“aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiii iiiiii…………….Aaaaaahhhaa… oui maaaaaaaa………. More gelam Partho. Bar kore ne tor bara ta amar ponde theke. Amake chere de re Partho ami aar tor bara ta amar ponder bhetor nite parbo na. Bar kor, bar kor haramzada, bhishon lagche. Ahhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhh Partho aajke tui amar pondta phatiye dili” boudi bhison jore jore bolte laglo. Kichkhon pore jakhon boudir ponder baitha ta kome gelo takhon ami abar ektu chap dilam aar amar bara ta boudir ponde praye 3” moton dhuke gelo. Baithar chote boudir sara gaye gham beriye elo. Ami aro khanik somaye chup kore theke boudir mayee aar pacha te hath bolate thaklam. Tar por ami boudir komor ta dhore abar ektu chap marlam aar amar bara ta praye 5” moton boudir ponde dhukiye dilam.

“aaaaah …… oooooh…….aaaaaah…..isssss aar koto ta baki ache Partho? Amar pond ta aaj pherte jabe re hatobhaga.”

“bas amar sona bodi aar ektu baki ache dhokabar janno.” Ei bole ami ekta jordar jhatka marlam aar praye 9” moton bara ta boudir ponder gatto te dhukiye dilam.

“aaaaaaaaa………..aaaaaaaaaaaaaa… .ouiiiiiiiiiiiii… ..chere de re amake shala janowar kothakar. Aaaaaaaaaaaa a……………. Amake aar toke diye pond mara te neyee. Daya kor amar opor Amar Partho sona. Ami tor kache hath jurchee, bar kore ne eibar. Ami aar sajjho korte parchi na. Oui maaaa…….Aaaahhh.” Boudir kanna kati shune ami boudir ponder gatto te amar bara te dhukiye rekhe chup chap bose royilam. Kichukhon por jakhon boudir ponder baitha komlo takhon ami aste aste amar bara ta boudir ponder modheye dhokate aar bar korte laglam. Eto khone boudir ponder baitha enek kome giyechilo. Maine ab poora lund baahar nikaal kar jar tak pelna shuru kiya.Maine dekha ki bhabhi bhi ab apne chootar peeche uchka kar mera lund apni gaand mein le rahi thi.

“Boudi kemon khachho ponde diye amar choda? Bhalo lagche to amar bara ta pond diye gilte?” ami hath bariye boudr mayee duto kachlate kachlate jogesh korlam.

“aaahh…… ab khoob bhalo lagche sona amar. Mone hochhe je ami phulsojjar rate prothom bar guud chodachee. Haan, eibare aro jore jore ponde thap mar amar raja. Chod chod nijer boudir ponde bara diye bhalo kore thap mere mere boudir pondta bhalo kore maar. Amar sona. Khoob bhalo lagche.” Eibar amio amar bara ta puro bar kore ene abar ek jhatka mere puro ta jar obdi boudir ponde chalan korte lglam. Dhere dhere ami thaper speed barate laglam aar boudi komor nariye nariye onk…..onk kore kore pond diye amar bara ta gilte thaklo.

“aaah….. Oooh aaa……hh….oooooooh …aaaiiiiii, khoob bhalo lagche sona amar. Phatiye de tor boudir ponder phuto ta aaj tor barar thaper jore. Aaah….. Pechon theke aaj theke ami tor bou hoye gelam re raja….aaaaa……aaaaa…Phulsojjer rate tor dada amar kumari kachi giuud chilo aar aaj tui amar kumari pond chudchish. Ohhhhh maa…..aaaa….chod sona amar chod amar pond ta bhalo chude de. Tor jato khushi tato chod tor boudir pond.” Amar thaper speed khoob bariye dilam. Amar thaper chote boudi mukh diye onk……onk awaj ber korchilo aar ponder phuto diye holde holde ras ber hochhillo. Boudir pond marte marte amio gheme neye gelam. Amar anek diner sapno aaj puro hochhillo. Sei kobe theke ami sapno dekhtam je boudir khandani ponde ami amar bara dhukiye chudchee aar aaj sei boudir ponder phutor bhetore amar bara ta jar obdi pora chilo. Ami mukh ghuriye dewale tangani ghorir dike takalam aar dekhlam je praye ek ghonta dhore ami boudir pond chudchee. Eibar amar barar mal dhalbar someye hoye esche. Ami aro 15-20 ta ram thap mere boudir ponde amar bara ta uro jar obdi dhukiye boudir peether opor shoye porlam aar amar bara theke pheda gulo boudir ponder bhetore chere dilam. Boudir ponder phuto theke amar dhala pheda gulo chuye chuye brote laglo aar segulo boudir guuder phuto aar uru duto bhejate laglo. Ami amar bara ta boudir ponder bhetor theke tene bar kore nilam. Boudi uthe amar bara ta dhore nijer mukhe dhukiye nilo aar bara ta ke chuste shuru kore dilo. Boudi jeebh diye amar bara ta aar amar bichee gulo bhalo kore poroshikar kore dilo. Parishakar hobar por ami dekhlam je amar bara mundee ta aar boudir ponder phuto ta besh lal lal hoye geche.

Ami boudir mayee duto tpe jigesh korlam, “boudi tomar ponde baitha to korchena?”

“Hai amar raja. Tor 10” musholer moton bara ta amar ponde dhukiye amar pond chudli aar ekhon jigesh korchis je amar ponde baitha to korchena? Amar mone hochhe je ami ek mash obdi bhalo kore cholte parbo na.”

“Tar mane tomar pond chodate bhalo lage ni aar tumi maza pai nee?”

“Tui ki bolchis kee? Ei rakon guud aar pond chudiye kon meye cheleder abar bhalo lagbe na? Kintu tor sab ichche puro hoyeche to?” boudi amar bara te aste aste hath bolate bolate bollo.

“Haan amar guud chodani boudi. Pond marani boudi, tomar oi bhari bnari pachar duluni dekhe dekhe amar sei kobe theke ichiche chilo je tomar ponder phuto te ek din na ek din ami amar bara fjokabo. Tomar ponder duluni dekhe dekhe kato din amar bara khara hoye giyeche aar tomar ponder bhetor dhukbar janno matha khunreche. Aaj ke ami puro puri tripto.”

“Satte!!!! Ami aage jantam je amar pachar duluni te tor ei obostha hochhe. Ami bhison khushi je tor anek diner sakh ta puro hoyeche. Eibar to tui ekbar amar pond chude niyechis. Eibar theke jakhon ichche hobe amake bolish, ami kakhono mana korbo na. Amar guud aar ponder phuto sab samaye tor janno khola thakbe. Egulo aaj theke tor name kore dilam.”

“Tumi koto bhalo boudi. Satte tomar jawab neyee. Dekhbe eibar theke tomar pachae sundrota aro bere jabe. Pacha duto aro gol hoye gabe aar cholte gele aro dulbe. Rasta diye hente gele rasyar lok gulo haan kore tomake aar tomar pacha gulo ke dekhbe. Tamar pachar duluni dekhe rastar loker bara gulo khara hoye gabe.”

“Naa baa. Amar kono loker bara khara korbar darker neyee. Tor bara ta khara hoye thak bas amar aar kichu chai na. Ekhuno amar ponder phuto ta mone hochhe jeno [hete jabe. Ponde khoob jala korche.”

“Boudi tomake ekta katha jigesh koree? Dada tomake kon kon asone chode?”

“Are ami to aagei bolechi je tor dada ekdon anari hochhe. Tor dada jane khali amar sari saya uthiye amar paa duto tule dhora aar amar du payer majh khane bose amar guud choda. Kakhono kakhono to tor dada amake puro puri nengto obdi kore na. Bas sari saya uthalo aar choda shuru kore dilo aar praye 15-20 thaper por mal bar kore pash phire shoye porlo.”

“Tomar puro puri nengto hoye guud narrate bujhi bhalo lage?”

“Haan amar guuder poka, amar raja. Kon meyecheler nengto hoye guud chodate bhalo lage na? Aar purush manushdero to meyechele ke puro nengto kore chudte beshi bhalo lage. Tui bol to eibar je tor kon kon asone guud chudte bhalo lage?”

“Boudi, tomar moton sundor aar sexy meyechele ke je kono asone chudte bhalo lagbe. Kintu sabar theke bhalo lagbe tomake goru ba kuttee baniye tomar mota mota bhari bhari pacha duto khule saanrer moton tomar opor chore chudte. Pechon theke chudte tomar phola phola rase bheja guud aar golapi ronger ponder phuto fto ek songe dekha jaye aar duto phuto te aram se bara dhukiye tomar guud aar pond choda jaye.”

“Achha dekchi je tui amake kal theke chude chude besh chodon baj hoye gechis”

“Boudi ami jodi ei du dine ekta chodon baj hoye giye thaki to tar janno tomake dhonnobad dite hobe. Tumi amake choda chudir rasta dekhiye diyecho.”

“Chup kr haramjada, tor ja mukhe ase tui tai bole disj. Ami toke kothaye chudte shekhalam? Tui to kal amar panty cheenre phele amar opor saanrer moton chore chudli.” Ei bole boudi bichana theke uthe pacha dolate dolate bathroome dike chole gelo.

Bathroom theke khanik khon por boudi beriye eshe amake bollo,

“ja anek choda chudi hole. Eibar giye chan kore ne aar khabar ta kheye ne. Eto choda chudir por sharir dhile hoye giye thakbe.”

“Boudi, sharirer to byapar ami jani na, tobe amar bara kintu ekuno dhile hoye nee. Ei dekho” ei bole ami amar adha khara hoya bara ta boudir dike kore dilam.

Boudi amar bara ta ke ek du hathe kore niye ador korlo aar bollo, “ja re baba. Ekhon uthe chan kore ne aar khabar ta kheye ne. Tar por amar ghore shoye khanik ta ghumiye ne. Dekhbi sharir ta jhar jhare hoye jabe.”

Ami boudir khola mayee gulo tipte tipte bollam, “tomar songe shoye ki ghum asbe? Takhon to abar tomake chudte ichche hobe.”

“na, baba aar ekhon noye. Amar guud aar pond tor bara kheye kheye bhishon jala korche. Ekhon aar kono choda chudi noye. Abar kal dekha jabe.”

Ami uthe chan korte chole gelam ar chan kore nengto hoye beriye eshe boudir songe ek thala te bhat kheye nilam. Bhat khabar por amar bhishon ghum pete laglo aar ami boudir ghore giye shoye porlam. Jakhon ghum bhanglo dekhi je sondheye geche aar boudi ghorer kapor chopor guchoche. Ami uth cha khelam ar rktu ghurte gelam. Bari pherar somay ami dokan theke kichu mishtee aar duto blue filmer CD niye phirlam. Sei raate shobar somaye ami boudir guud du bar chudlam.

Tar por theke ami aar boudi barite nengto thakte laglam. Baire berubar somaye ami aar boudi kapor portam. Nengto thaka te ami dine teen ki char bar boudir guud ba pond chudtam. Ei kore amader din kete laglo. Ek din dadar phone elo je se kal sakale phire asche. Khabor ta peye ami aar boudi khoob mon mora hoye gelam. Kintu kichu korar neye. Phire ese dada teen char din boudi ke khoob chudlo. Kintu tar por abar sei aager routine, gore du ki teen bar chudte laglo boudi ke. Boudir guuder aar ponder khide testa metabar jimma amar 10” laklake bara opor chole elo. Boudi amar kach theke regular sakal bela aar duphur bela guude aar ponde amar barar choda kheto aar dadar ichche hole boudi ke raate chudto.

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Om, Goddess of Gateway of Heaven

We salute you, naked lead-woman

Chanted my grandfather. All others followed. And the crane, which led us there, flew up and disappeared.

As grandpa told we plucked flowers and made two garlands. And we all got rid of our cloths and stepped into the sangam (confluence) to take a dip. I didn’t know how others felt, but I was a bit shy to show my properties. I had seen the nakedness of uncle Dev, Rahul, aunt Saroj and Bhavana. But of others, I hadn’t. Grandpa was an old man and his snake was sleeping head down, out of his white bush. Mommy was in good shape: her boobs and bums were the biggest and she had come well prepared, shaving her broad cunt. And it was at my brother’s cock that my eyes settled: it was as long as that of grandpa, but young and shining. I didn’t miss to notice the fire in the eyes of aunt Saroj and Bhavana, staring at his cock, the same way I did.

The water was warm, very warm, and started building up our carnal desires. I wanted to swim across into the arms of my brother, but had to restrain thinking the rituals.

Grandpa ushered us to the top of the rock. Lot of space was there. The statue of the Devi was as large as life. In front of it was an altar as wide a dining table. Grandpa applied sandal paste on my limbs and breasts and cheeks and forehead and garlanded the statue and me. Then he laid me on the altar with my head to the goddess.

And he raised a question, “Who’s right is it to initiate this virgin, among the gents present here?”

“It’s mine,” Rahul claimed, “Because I’m the one going to marry her.”

“But we follow incest;” interrupted my mom, “In that order, her brother Anand is closer than others.”

“In that case, her father is a closer relative than her brother,” uncle Dev opined.

“But her father is a faceless man, my darkroom lover,” my mom laughed. “And who knows who he is and who can fetch him here, now?”

“I can,” replied uncle Dev and raised his right hand. In it was a ring, glittering.

“Ah, my serpent-ring!” shouted my grandpa.

All others marveled and understood what it did mean. For me it was more than a pleasant surprise. A lump I felt at my throat. Mom was in tears and rushed into her brother’s hands, kissing him fervently. “Why didn’t you tell us that it was you, when I narrated my story?” she asked uncle Dev.

“Because I had vowed at the ashram, not to open out the secrets. And now here I break my vow, in front of our goddess, for a suitable cause.”

My grandfather was apprised of the situation and he was extremely happy to know the connections. And I had a feeling of belonging. After all I was neither an outsider, nor a southerner, as I believed all these days.

“Look, Devika darling, you were lamenting of your origin,” aunt Saroj told me, “And now you turned out to be a perfect product of this family. Are you satisfied now?”

“Ham, mousi (yes, aunt).” I wept.

So it was decided that uncle Dev, my real father, to fuck me first. My mom was so happy. She herself opened the bottle and poured honey into my vaginal slot. And she poured some more honey on her right palm and was about to apply it on to Uncle Dev’s erected cock.

“Stop,” roared a female voice as a thunderclap. “I give the right to Anand Vyas the senior. His zeal to have my darshan, I favor.”

It was an oracle.

We all were stunned and frozen in fear. I jumped up; my pussy to sweat in honey.

“But, Mother Goddess, whereby shall I serve this?” Grandpa appealed in a shivering tone. “I’m well stricken in age and it ceased to be with my manhood after the manner of potent men.”

The birds all around stopped their chirping. Even the flowing stream stopped murmuring and was listening.

“Is anything too hard for the Creator Mother?” spoke the thunder. “You shall touch ‘The Heaven’s Gate’ with your withered member and be alive forever.”

That was a divine sanction. I never dreamed one can experience such things in these days.

Grandpa approached the image of the Goddess. We were observing with our breath in grip. Host of butterflies assembled on their wings, behind the Goddess, in to a vibrant backdrop.

He knelt and kissed Her right foot first, vulva next; and stood up against Her front. And then he lifted his limp tool in his shivering hand and to Her granite cunt slot he touched.

Something happened like a lightning flash.

And we saw our grandpa, facing us, as an ageless man with his head, beard and pubic hairs turned black. His cock was standing straight as a wooden log. We marveled at his change. He was speechless, tears pouring down his cheeks. All rushed to him and he embraced them, but I held back out of shyness.

They laid me again on the altar and mom poured more honey into my opening. And then she held her father’s erection with one hand and applied honey on it too with her other hand. Granddad spread my thighs and squatted in between. Mom with her honey-trenched hand guided her father’s cock to her daughter’s cunt. As his cock head meshed against my cunt petals, my lower mouth had a taste of honey. All others, one by one, touched grandpa’s cock at my cunt, as a ritual, indicating they too a party to the rite. Then they all chanted in Sanskrit a mantra, again and again,

Om, gurushroni payodhara kuladevi maatharam

Samarpayaama: vayam the navayoni maitthunam

(Om, big hipped big breasted family deity the mother,

We dedicate you the first fuck of a virgin cunt.)

As they chant, grandpa gave a push with his cock and it pierced through my honey filled cunt. I didn’t feel much pain, may be because Bhavana had widened my hole during our lesbian love; or may be of the honey, the chant, and the crowd; or of the mercy of the goddess herself.

But grandpa was a big man and I was a puny girl. Besides, his cock was the biggest of all the cocks assembled there. Think of my condition! He pinned me down with his cock, as a hunter pins down a fish with a spear. And I was gasping for air as the dying fish. But no one cared for me and all were deliberate only on chanting the mantra.

I wanted to kick out of his subjugation, but my cunt worked the other way. It clung to the monstrous cock, as if willing to be punished. And as if he grasped its mood, my grandpa started his strokes, running his piston deep and out, rubbing off the wrinkles of my sheath. In a short time my ego surrendered to my carnal cunt and I started enjoying the fuck. My breasts were fittingly small in his big hands and Grandpa squeezed them and sucked them mouthful. I ran my palms on his wide shoulders and my feet on the small of his waist. In my cupped up cunt mouth his cock roughed up. Clinging to him I groaned and shuddered at his attack. And my sheath slobbered around his cock. Following it, his cock rushed in a warm liquid and filled me down.

“Ah, Ambe Swargadwaarike!” grandpa bellowed like a bull. It was his first utterance after his contact with the goddess.

All of us wondered at his expression. He smiled at us; and explained that it was an inexpressible nothing he went through the goddess. And he said it lasted until he discharged his semen into my pit. When he discharged his semen, he said, he felt shocked like a child of its first breath on birth.

He kissed me and got off. I looked down at my hole. There was blood, I noticed, but I didn’t mind.

Then the next ritual took place. Starting with my mom, one by one, all knelt in between my legs and tasted, from the cup of my cunt, the honey-blood-semen syrup with the tip of their tongues. And my mom took me on to her lap; kissed all over my face, and wanted to know whether I had any pain. I said no.

And I was laid again on my back and my real father i.e. Uncle Dev entered me. Mom and aunt were on either side of my wings, kneeling, and sucking each one of my breasts. And Bhavana was kneeling on my head end, kissing my mouth. Coming behind the ladies, in doggy style, my brother Anand entered aunt Saroj and Rahul entered my mom and grandpa entered Bhavana. It looked as if the saying of the old proverb, ‘Birds of a feather flock together’ had come true.

Needless to say our orgy went on and on.

In the third round, my brother accounted for my crush on him. I had his big beautiful cock beating mad my pussy than any other pricks. We fucked in the crowd but like secret lovers. “Am I as good as mom?” I murmured in his ears. “But your cunt grips so tight around my cock,” he murmured back. “Is that a complaint?” I asked. “It’s a compliment,” he answered.

We stayed there seven days. Lot of things happened on those seven days. All cunts were behind grandpa most of the time for the divine bliss his rejuvenated cock blessed in them. And my mom was found pregnant. All congratulated my brother Anand. Mom in shyness hid her face behind Anand’s back. Anand beamed proudly. On the same day I pulled Anand away and demanded him a child in me. Induced by my question he fucked me then and there. Others thought, it was part of our routines, because on another side, Bhavana was sliding her cunt on grandpa’s pole.

I wanted my brother to fuck me as he fucked mom on that rainy night in our kitchen. He made me bend forward against a low branch of a fruit-bearing tree and split my cunt with his thick cock from behind. It gave me an immense pleasure. Reenacting the mom’s kitchen scene gave me a secret satisfaction.

Our grandfather made us known that with his newly acquired body, he cannot enter the world of mortals. That made us sad. But he declared that, with his ever presence as an immortal in Himalayas, our family members could come at anytime to Swargadwaar even without a virgin to lead. That made us happy.

Taking charge as priest, our grandfather conducted our marriages. I was married to Rahul; and Bhavana to Anand.

And on the eighth day morning, we left Swargadwaar and our grand father to the southern city of Chennai.

As instructed by our grand father, we rebuilt the temple of Nagnadevika in the north. And also we built a temple in the south to Nagnabhavana. So was the naked statue my mom and brother found at our field named by our grandfather, in his prophetical utterance.

Our grandfather, as an immortal, resides in Himalayas. And some who spotted him says that there lives a baba in Himalayas more than 2000 years.

Twice in a year we go to Swargadwaar and enjoy with the company of our grandfather. And the temples of Nagnabhavana and Nagnadevika are there always to induce us to stick to our family love games.

This is Pravin back. My first post was regard a small but interesting and rousing session I had with a lady on train between Hyderabad and Vijayawada. As I mentioned in the last post, we did meet post the train session after a day. Thought I would share the experience with all.

I don’t think I mentioned that I had left my phone number with Rani before we parted in the bathroom. The place I found for that was that too in her panties (now it sounds funny, but then I felt that it would be the best place, of course she knew about it and did not object. Fine I don’t need to mention the anxious next 24 – 36 hours I spent prepared for the worst ( she would not call ) hoping for the best ( she would call ). No call for the first day…, I had almost lost hope when the following day around 10 in the morning I got a call from a local number at Vijayawada. Not to mention it was a lady at the other end of the line. It struck right away as to whom it was…, imagine my situation is at office and I get a call that gets my blood pressure racing and my dick raising… it was very exciting.

She still told me where we had met and then did not say anything for a few minutes, probably waiting for me to pop up the question of the day. Fine I asked when we could meet, she said I have to say and all my body and mind was saying that I should say right away, but realizing that I had to make some adjustments I said we could meet in about an hour it would be around 12 noon for us to meet. I told her a location to meet, since we had seen each other we were not worried about how to recognize each other.

I used that time to go home pack a small bag with clothes, I was not taking risks, and if we were to act like husband wife in a hotel then I had to make it look like that too. I was a forced bachelor at that time but I was not ready to get anyone home, that too in an apartment block.

I had a car, I met her at the main bus stand and we drove around in the car, I was nervous and excited, I can’t say about her, she was very quiet. Finally I gathered courage and asked her how much time she had, she said till the next 8 hrs she could be out of home. Being my first time I was scared of going to the hotel and asking for a booking, now I find that very silly. Finally the feeling between the legs forced me to make the move and I drove to a hotel and we checked in, the bag in my hand did make play its part. Fine we got to the room, shit the state I was in at that time is difficult to explain. 10 minutes in the room we realized that it was not worth wasting time and we both were real horny. We did not waste time in preliminaries we went at each other kissing, smooching and fell on the bed. Took just the time to raise her sari and pull her panties and remove my pants and undies I was in her imagine we barely spoke till then, it was a good passion full session for the next 15minutes, the first fuck session came to a close. We lay on the bed for sometime did some talking for the next few minutes. We did not bother to tell our names or family details.

She was lying on her stomach; I did not disturb her for next 10 minutes then slowly started playing with her back with my fingers tickling her in places, slow kisses on her back, slowly unhooking her jacket. All the while kissing her back slowly my hands roaming all over her. Unhooked her bra, and slowly started tounging her back I played with her neck, biting her ears, she kept making noises like ah aaah and ummm…., slowly undid her sari from her waist and got rid of it. Kept licking her things kissing them. Her reaction slowly changed and she got more active. She turned on to her back and let her frontal in anticipation, I did not need more invitation. There were great two globes waiting for my touch and mouth, wow it was great, she had a great figure and I went to the tits like mad, kept playing for almost half an hour with her tits, kissing, licking, biting wow it was great. I could see that she really loosened up and was getting a bit raunchy saying words in Telugu. I went down from her tits my hands at them by my mouth moving down, kissing her stomach, played with her navel and then onto her thighs. She raised her legs and surrounded my face, inviting me to her heaven, wow there it was ready, wet and waiting for whatever I would throw at it, as I started liking her, and she admitted that she had not been mouthed till date. So I was not surprised at her reaction shy initially then slowly spread her legs wide and requesting me to lick hard. Hmmm…, yummy it was great, she started raising her hips whenever I teased her by lifting my mouth of her heaven. She was not ready to let me remove my mouth and tongue, she got demanding and I obliged, it was great mouthing experience…. I just kept licking her for almost an hour non-stop; she would not allow me even If I wanted to. I was really enjoying the reaction she was giving me. She came and how she came, the noise she made was wow.

It was almost 4 in the evening by then, I was worried that she had to go and mentioned it to her. I was really surprised that she said that she was not yet over and would prefer to spend her night at the hotel with me and continue what we were doing. I went to the bathroom for a leak, by the time I came back she said that she had called home and told that she would be back the next morning, I don’t know what she told at home, not that I was bothered, I was having a life time experience and was not ready to give up so soon.

We screwed the rest of the day and night; we must have slept for about 2hrs over all the whole day. It was sex, raunchy all the way. One experience I will not forget my life, we parted the next day and did not meet again. Both of us being married did not want to risk our personal lives, it was an experience to be remembered and cherished, I am sure both of us will not forget it lifelong.

I am reachable at [email protected].

After completing my graduation in Mumbai, I decided to take a year off before pursuing my masters. In the meanwhile I decided to work in the BPO industry as a call center executive. It had a dual benefit for me – I could get some work exposure as well as earn some quick bucks to pay for my future education. After trying at a few places, I finally landed up a job at an MNC call center albeit on one condition – The call center didn’t have its own cab service so I had to move to Gurgaon. I didn’t want to miss this opportunity so I graciously accepted the offer. After the interview was over, I was waiting outside in the lobby area for the offer letter when a beautiful girl in her mid 20s, dressed in a business suit walked up to me & called out my name.

She had shoulder length curly brown hair & a sweet accent. She was around 5Œ6 & had a curvy figure. She was wearing a white shirt with a grey slit skirt down below. As she walked, her slit skirt was giving an eyeful of her partially exposed silky smooth thigh. The tight skirt also provided a splendid view of her beautiful firm ass which swirled from side to side in a provocative manner as she walked. Putting it all together, she was a pure treat to watch. As she introduced herself, I came to know that her name was Anu. She had also landed up a job at the call-center as a Team Leader. Compared to me, she had 2 years work experience in the BPO industry & had just switched to this company. She had rented out a 2-bedroom apartment nearby & was looking for the other occupant for the accommodation.

She asked me if I was interested & I agreed to her offer. After getting my call letter, both of us went to the apartment & after settling the nitty-gritty’s with the owner of the apartment, it was decided that we would be sharing the apartment. Things moved quickly & soon both of us moved in the apartment as tenants. We had got two sets of apartment keys. One for each of us. Although both of us were living in the same apartment, initially we hardly got to see each other. I used to work in the night-shift while she was assigned a day-shift at the office. The result was that whenever either of us was leaving for the office, the other one would be fast asleep. Although both of us had common weekends, they were even more hectic than the workdays with all the laundry & catching up with friends & family etc. Both of us however used to get together for a game or two of cards once in a while.

Anu had a few strange habits like she was used to sleeping in the nude. On a few occasions while passing in front of her room I would get a glimpse of her sleeping in the nude under the blanket with her clothes & lingerie scattered all over the place. I would often get to see her naked flesh in bits & pieces but never got to see the full picture. Moreover, inside the apartment she would often move around dressed in her skimpy lingerie pretending to be unaware of my hard-on. In the beginning the sight of her beautiful curvaceous body clad in translucent lacy lingerie would make me uncomfortable around her but I soon got used to her moving around the house dressed in skimpy clothing.

Anu was a hell of a teaser. Later on, we often used to play cards & during our gaming sessions she would make my cock literally dance to her tunes & at the same time act so innocent as if she was a 6 year old. She would often come up dressed in her translucent lingerie & the whole time I would be left to figuring out the shape of her perky nipples or her prominent camel toe. She had her own innocently provocative ways of making me hard in my pants while enjoying the game for her. I used to end up red faced when she would look me straight in the eyes after staring at my uncontrollable erections. It seemed to me as if my cock was under her complete control & she could make it stand up or sit down at her own free will. Many a times, she would put up a show for me while we were playing cards. Exposing her assets in a provocative yet subtle manner, she would gradually push me to the edge & suddenly leave the game on one pretext or the other leaving me high & dry. I would often be left alone to masturbate in the bathroom visualizing her anatomical details & would ejaculate wave after wave of my hot cum. Overall she was a gorgeous teaser exuding loads of confidence & always sporting a mischievous cunning smile on her face. She knew exactly how to use her feminine charms in order to fulfill her desires.

On a fateful day, as I reached back from office, I used my keys to open the door & entered the apartment. As I walked past her room in the hallway, I found her door partially open. She was in the habit of locking up her room while leaving for her office. As I took a surprised look inside her room, I was mesmerized by the scene in front of my eyes. Anu was seated in front of her PC with her back towards the door. She was watching a porn movie while wearing her headphones. Maybe this was the reason she didn’t hear me unlocking the main door of the apartment. One of her hands was busy stroking her 32-C boobs inside her tank-top while the other one was busy under her skirt which was curled up to her waist. She was panting heavily in a state of sexual arousal. As I moved in to take a closer look, I could see a shiny black dildo smeared in her love juices coming in & out of her snatch while her other hand was furiously stroking her partially exposed boobs. Caught in the heat of the moment I bent over her shoulder & pulled out the dildo from between her legs. She quickly turned around to see me standing there stroking my cock with one hand & holding her shiny black dildo in the other hand. I instinctively brought the wet dildo under my nose & started to smell it. It had a pleasant musky odor. My tongue started to lick her juices from the dildo. Taking my cue, she threw her headphones on the table & pulled me towards her by my cock & took it in her mouth. She was seated on the chair with her face buried in my groin while I was standing there licking her black dildo. The jiggling of her boobs while she was moving her head while giving me the perfect blowjob was increasing my erection inside her mouth. I quickly unbuttoned & dropped my shirt onto the floor followed in quick succession by my pants. I was now standing completely naked with my cock buried deep inside her mouth while she was expertly giving me the blowjob of my life!

In a short while I seated her onto the bed & parted her beautiful legs to take my place between them. I slowly pulled down her sheer black thong while stroking her silky smooth legs & buried my face between her muscular thighs. She quickly removed her tank-top & unhooked her black skirt at the waist. My tongue was playing with her swollen pink clit when she pulled me onto the bed & both of us assumed the 69 position. Her face was buried between my legs while my tongue was busy with her clit. She had shaved off her pubes leaving just a thin strip of trimmed hair on top of her pussy. I was lying on my back with my hands firmly placed on her fleshy butt-cheeks & my tongue probing deep inside her swollen pussy lips. She was on top of me on all fours sucking onto my hard cock with deep thrusts. In a short while my muscles tensed up & I shot my load inside her mouth & she gulped it all down with ease leaving my cock shiny clean & lump. She soon took it out of her mouth & started stroking it with her hands. Her efforts soon paid up & it soon stood to attention.

I gradually moved her over to my side & we carried on with our love-making in the missionary position. While my shaft was busy servicing her hole, our tongues were exploring each other mouth. As our tongues swirled inside her mouth, I could taste my own salty cum which she had just swallowed. I was continuing with my slow & deep strokes while she was moving her hips in complete sync to match my pace. We continued our grind in this fashion for about half an hour. Her fuller lips were a treat to suck. Very soon, the pressure began to build up inside my balls & in a few minutes, I exploded in another orgasm while shooting off stream after stream of my hot cum inside her wet pussy. My penile contractions finally subsided & we resumed in the doggy-style. She was on her all fours while I mounted her from behind.

We continued to grind our groins in this position for the longest duration since her pussy had turned all wet & slippery & was offering no resistance. It was also my third ejaculation in quick succession & took some time to build up. After experiencing our third & final orgasm, both of us collapsed on the bed only to wake up a few hours later. Hope u liked my story. Send in ur suggestions at [email protected].

Dear friends and readers of Indian sex stories this is my story when I was not married around a year before. I am Shefali a Marathi girl married to a Marathi Australian based businessman and enjoying life like anything. I used to stay in pune before my marriage. My husband is an awesome guy and is a business technocrat. I was working as a fashion model in pune for a private firm.

This story is a true incident which changed my life and my loving and caring husband asked me to post it here so that I am happy to help my dear friend (slave) in his hardships. It all started when I first met this guy whom I will call as slave in my entire story for the first time when I was on a photo shoot for a private firm which happened to be his friend’s fathers firm. I liked him when I first saw him. He is an engineering student and later became my slave. I was still a virgin girl then. I had lesbian relation ships but had never been with a man. Always I wondered that no one can be trusted cause in today’s world all men are just behind fucking and all the shit. I hated all that. Don’t know why but looking at my slave a typical mharashtrian guy of about 21 years I felt something very nice for him. He had innocent looks and he loved to talk in very low tone. I like this guy too much and thought him as my friend.

The day I saw him I couldn’t actually talk with him but then gradually we were good friends. I always like his company and later on came to know that he did not have any girlfriend. I assured him that he can call me his girlfriend. We met many times after that and then he was a familiar person in my house. My mom also liked him due to his simplicity and honest nature. The best feature I liked about my slave was his privacy, his nature of keeping secrets with him. I remember I had asked him not to tell his friends about our relationship but then someone (who was his best friend) saw us one day and straight way came and asked my slave that why didn’t you tell me about the girlfriend thing. My slave honestly replied that I had a promise and so did not tell you. I myself was so amazed to see this nature in these days because all people these days are just talking false and having their work done. But my slave was like that. After a long six months relationship I confessed him about my desire and fantasy. To tell you all here I had always dreamt of a guy who would be my servant slave and should work accordingly. When I confessed him about this he said that he is at my service and ready to become my slave.

Now it all started here. I was 23 then and had pretty good assets of 38 26 38. I know these were very high for a 23 year girl but then I was lucky one to have them. My slave now begins. And I go on to journey which I had only dreamt of. My slave had only one condition to have my pussy clean shaved and rest nothing. I used to ask him to lick me over my clothes for a min of 3hrs. and to tell you all my slave obediently did so without even trying to remove a button of my dress. He said that as he was my slave he would obey to my orders and so on. I remember I had asked him to lick my pussy for a long 5 hrs. which he had done with out any objection. He uses to look after me in a way I told him to do.

One day I just opened my upper two buttons of gown which I was wearing. He obeyed my orders of just kissing there on the bare part and started doing so. And this day I exposed him my complete assets and he obediently obeyed my orders. He also has an awesome lund which I had licked to my full extent and also taken in my virgin pussy to break my seal. I love my slave a lot. I told my husband about this on the very first night of our marriage and he also liked my slave a lot saying that he has never seen a person so obedient in life. I have used my slave also to help my own real married sister and also my husband’s dear friend’s wife who were not able to conceive due to their husbands impotent problems.

My slave obediently gave his seed to them. If you people are thinking I am a slut here then you are wrong. I am from a very good family and had this weird dream from many years. This story is in the memory of my slave whom I love a lot who has not till date even touched a single girl or woman other than us three because I had told him. It’s now a year after my marriage I felt very bad for him. My husband said that your slave helped you in your hardship and now you have asked him not to do anything.

I hereby request any unsatisfied women, any who want to have child, or any women who have weird desires to be fulfilled contact me for that from pune so that I can ask my slave to help you. Regarding privacy I can assure you death privacy from my slave that he will not tell anybody even if he dies and satisfaction to the fullest extent. I am very sorry for not having helping my dearest slave because I am in Australia and he is back in pune. I miss him a lot. My incidents in detailed will be in the second part of this story.

Waiting for your replies. Contact me on my id [email protected].

Hi, this is Rajesh again. I am here continuing the experience with my 18-year-old cousin sister. Please read part one first before reading this part.

On part one; I explained that how I made my cousin to be ready for anything. If you can remember I finished part 1 with my hands were playing in her secret areas and there was no resistance from her. After that I told her “look I am also got wet (I meant my dress and body), is that ok for me to have bath with you now”, initially no reply from her but I didn’t wait for her reply this time and took my t-shirt and track suit off. I now turned away from her and removed my under wear too, I felt slight embarrassment and covered my fully erected cock with my hands. She still hasn’t looked at me but she knew that all my clothes have gone into the washing bucket. She was still holding the soap, I then said “ok Vasanthy, this is you turn to put the soap on me please”, I turned my head around and looked at her, she also turned her head around and first time show me naked but only the back, she quickly turned her head back with a smile. I said “come on Vasanthy, if you don’t turn around and put soap on me, I am going to come in front of you, shall I?” She quickly said “no, no I put the soap on you” which showed me that she still had hope of escaping without completely surrendering her body. I knew I had to be patient because she was so young with no such experience and mainly a virgin and will try her best to not to surrender her and loose her virginity cheaply unless she started enjoying thoroughly.

She now slowly turned around and her hands landed on my shoulders, she then started putting the soap on my back, she went from shoulders to toes then stood up again and hesitantly waited for my instruction. I then asked her “shall I turn around for you to put soap on my front?” She quickly replied “no, no I will put it from the back” and put her hands around my body and started putting soap on my front, went from neck to foot but she skipped my fully erected cock and surrounding area, she didn’t even go any where near that area. After she stood up I asked “you have missed some area in the front, haven’t you?” No reply from her. Finally I lost my patience and turned around suddenly without her permission; she didn’t expect that and went shocked. She quickly put her hands crossed to her chest and was nervously looking down to the floor but she completely didn’t mind about rest of her front body, she could have easily turned around if she had really wanted to hide her secret area but she didn’t, that gave me the full view of her front for the first time and my eyes were completely stuck in her secret area between her thighs which only had very few brownish pubic hairs and not fully developed cunt lips and was looking gorgeous. I really felt embarrassed as my cock was fully erected and in full view to her but she was very shy to look at that but she must have at least had a glimpse of a man’s cock for the first time.

I finally took my eyes away from her body and said “ok Vasanthy, please quickly put soap on my front, we both are soaking in water for long time and it’s not good, come on”, she looked at my face and said “I already have finished putting soap on you”. I said “no, you haven’t covered all my body, have you?” And I courageously pointed out my cock and surrounding area. She quickly looked at that area and then looked at my face with angry. I continued “are you scared of touching? Have you ever seen any thing like this before?” She quickly replied “of course not”. I then said “so, why don’t you try today” she angrily asked “try what?” I said “sorry, what I meant was put soap on this area and have a feel of it as I have really enjoyed when putting soap on your secret areas”. She now started looking my inviting cock and smiled, I now noticed that a complete change in her body language and she started showing interest in my instruction instead of her normal angry look towards me. I courageously went very close to her and slowly took her right hand from her chest and brought it towards my cock, no real resistance but I felt the shaking of her hand. I then placed my cock on her inner hand; she just held my sticky cock with her two fingers and pretended like touching a very nasty thing. I then brought her other hand and made her to grab my cock.

I then told her “all yours Vasanthy, play with it” she gave me an angry look and innocently asked “what do I do with this?” I said “you cheeky girl, you sure that you don’t know any thing about this?” She shakes her head to say “no”. I believed her and said “don’t worry; I will teach you every thing today, you will definitely like it, ok”. I took advantage of her innocence and asked her “do you know what blow job is Vasanthy?” She innocently looked at my face and said “no, what is that?” I completely believed her and replied “shall I teach you, I can guarantee that you will like it?” She innocently said “ok” without understanding. I then told her “I am now going to make you blindfold and tie your hands then I will ask you questions, you need to answer it correctly without using your eyes or hands, ok” she hesitantly looked at me but I didn’t see any real worry in her face. After saw her hesitance I said “don’t worry, its an other interesting game and at the same time I will teach you blow job, ok are you ready?” As usual without any choice she gave me a hesitant look but after few seconds of silence she said ok in very low voice.

I quickly took her and my t-shirts from the washing bucket and made her blindfold tightly first, then took her hands and tied them tightly on her back, there was no real resistance from her as she had already agreed for this and couldn’t resist now. She is now in a very awkward situation as she doesn’t know what is happening around her but looked very relaxed. Firstly I had a very close look at her young nude body without making any suspicion to her, it was spotless and every inch was perfect and gorgeous. After I thoroughly enjoyed her body through my eyes I told her “I will quickly go and get the things for the game, just wait ok” I didn’t wait for her reply, I ran quickly into the kitchen and brought a tray with several things which I already prepared it according to plan and hidden it in the kitchen, I also brought a digital camera as instructed by my friend and that was given by him. On my return to bathroom, I found she was standing relaxed, still blindfolded and hands were tied on her back.

I then told her “ok, we are ready for the game now, firstly lets fill some water into the bucket” I quickly placed a large bucked under the tap and left the tap open that was making water falling noise. I then quickly took the digital camera and started taking photos of her, I made sure the “click” sounds were not heard by her because the water falling noise. Without any suspicion I managed to take several nude photos of her in various angles, she didn’t know what was going on around her. The photos were taken purely for my friend as he requested and I didn’t have any other intention at that time. Finally I started the fun game, I explained to her “Vasanthy, I have several things in a tray here, all of them are either eatable or drinkable, I will either place them in your mouth for you to taste or place them some where on your body and I will taste, all you need to do is correctly identify each item, is that clear?” No reply from her but her body language showed some concerns.

I continued “don’t worry too much and confuse, as I said before this is just an other game ok, you will get three chance for each item and when you identify it correctly by your mouth you will get 5 points for each item and by your body you will get 10 points, when you failed to identify any item I will get the same points ok, come on…lets play and see how good you are in tasting things”. No reply form her and I noticed some hesitance from her but I didn’t waste any more time, firstly I took a small piece of cake from the tray and told her to open her mouth. After few seconds of reluctance she slightly opened her mouth, I quickly pushed it between her lips, initially she tried to refuse to take it in but once she realized that was a piece of cake she took it in. I then told her “ok, eat it and tell me what it is” she straightaway said “cake” with a laugh. I said “well done, you got 5 points”. I placed couple more easy identifiable things in her mouth and she earned other 10 points. She now looks more relaxed and started to get on with the game by obeying my instructions without any real resistance.

I then said “next one is a liquid and I am going to drop it on your body, let see if you can identify” I dropped few drops of honey on her shoulder and asked her “do you know what it is” she shacked her head and I also noticed that she felt uncomfortable as the honey was moving down on her body. I put more honey on her shoulder and that has now reached her chest and upper breast area. She was in real discomfort but she couldn’t do anything. I then said “ok, you still haven’t identified it, I am now going to taste that liquid from your body as I explained earlier, you feel how I taste this liquid and identify it” my real intention was to taste her fresh body not honey. I went closely and slowly started to lick the honey from her shoulder, initially she tried to move away from me in complete discomfort but with blindfold and hands tied she couldn’t do much. After a while she realized that she had no way out and decided to get on with my instructions helplessly.

I will be explaining how I tasted every inch of that young body in part 3….and of course how she learnt blow job. Please forward comments about this story which will really encourage me to post next part quickly.

Hi a friend this is Vikki from the city of Hyderabad and my mail id is [email protected]. I am 25yrs old 5’11” height normal complexion and very manly voice as said by many friends. In my life I never chased girls but even though I had a good number of sexual encounters.

Every encounter was something different and unforgettable these are real incidents taken out from my life. And dedicate to every one in love. I will start up with my first and go up in a series. This is a story of me when I was in 10th class we had a cable network and I used to look after it. I used to go to person who were not paying their bill and ask for the problem. As I good reputation in the society I never had a idea to miss uses it. In my colony their was a family from pune uncle was a employ in railway working as a driver aunt was also a employ of some bank her 2 daughter 1 studying in 9 and elder graduating they were very good family when they first shifted to our locality the uncle came to me for the cable cont.. I was very polite talking to them and when I went to their house for install of cable service. I knock the door for couple of time then a cute girl opened the door I said the reason for visit then she welcome me with a smile on the face no one was their she the elder daughter Sruti she said no one is at home and every one will be back from shop only after 9 pm then asked the location for install of cable service and as they shifted newly the TV was still packed.

Later I ordered the boy to start the install and proceed to the room were the TV was packed. It was a small room I found that she has unpacked the TV and was watching some movie in the vcr. I asked for what the movie it was. She didn’t answer I switched the plug on and when I try to click the play button she said please don’t play. I turned back and saw here she looked into my eyes for a sec and lowered her eyes. I got the clue what the movie was and I looked her carefully she was 5.5 height good body fair and was in nighty and then saw the room I saw a bed and found a white sports bra below the bed. Then turned around and asked to help shift the TV she came to me and bend down to hold the TV from one side as she was in nighty I was able to see her till down throw the neck she had a really lovely boobs and the tits were pink in color and I could see it so clear that I could see the blood veins on it . I quickly regained my sense and lifted the TV set and started to move to the hall because of the heavy TV set she had bend a bit even after a lot of try I couldn’t control my self looking at her boobs just we hardly took 4 steps I asked her to drop the and said that I will do it all my self and lifted the TV and started moving to the hall. At the bed room entrance their was a big curtain that has to be lifted so that I could make a clear walk through I looked at her she under stood and came beside me leaning over me lifted the curtain in this process her boobs touched me on my lips and other area of my face I quickly kept the TV at the place and was waiting for the boy to come who was busy wiring the house she asked me if I like to have some tea as this was my first experience I was sweating like hell.

I looked at her and smiled she understood my situation and when into the kitchen for the tea . I quickly adjusted my little boy in my trouser who was struggling to get out I removed my in shirt I took the seat on the cushion chair just opp to the kitchen. I saw her taking the kettle and pouring water milk into it I was just looking at the body that was clearly visible from the nighty with lot of efforts to speck up I could manage asking what her name was she said that she was Sruti and her sister was Kirthi then I asked her the name of the school she is getting admitted she said that she has finished her 10th and will join inter in some collage near by I was silent then on she came with 3 cups of tea one for the boy too she gave me the tea cup bending too low now I got that this angel is too hot and can be laid at once but I was sooo terrified that nothing in my brain was working I only things could see her boobs her belly thought the area between the boobs and the hairs at the angels garden. By this time the boy came asked for another piece of wire as the one we brought was damaged I said her that we will come tomorrow at the same time and finish the wiring. This all happened at around 4 in evening I couldn’t think of doing any thing as her beauty was chasing me the whole night long in the morning I asked the boy to get the cable the boy returned at around 3pm with the cable and when for lunch and said that he won’t return as he fells tired. I take god and set off for the angel’s house I knocked the door this time the little angel opened the door she was wearing a tight short top and 3/4 . Her hairs tied back for a se I couldn’t move my eyes off the boobs she had bigger boobs and I could see its clearly as she didn’t had a bra inside and she was fair too little above 5.2 nice height nice curves big eyes lovely lips.

She gave a smiling and asked me to come in I asked for her sis instead of her parent she said that today she had to go for admission in collage I said ok and started the wiring work I did some temporary wiring and plugged in the cable and sat for tuning the set she asked y is that u did the wiring were is the boy. I just turned to her and asked how she knew that my boy does the wiring she said that her sister has said every thing happened. I ask about what and started tuning as it was a old class model TV the tuning was manually . I was doing the tuning work when heard the closing of the door I was sure that this girl is all ready for the game I asked her what’s the sequence she like the channel she sat behind me in such a way that hear boobs were pressing my back and her face was close to my face almost both of our checks were touching as if she was seeing what I was doing this act of her was making me hot I stopped the tuning and turned my face and kissed her lips she was also too hot she immediately hold be behind my head and we were kissing each other vigorously with out any rhythm with in few minute I could realize she was in my arms and her face was at my chest height and I was kissing her she broke the kiss and started walking towards the bed room the room was too neat and I some air freshener in the room I caught her from behind and started kissing her again from behind kissing her ears her neck her ear lips and with the hand I massaging the belly in such a way that the shirts started coming up. God we were so hot and both of us were breathing heavily I turned her and pined her to the wall I know its time to make it fast I took her top off it was too tight she helped me out. Then I pull down the 3/4 in a sec and started kissing the lips then the neck then the boobs here boobs tasted as it had some chocolate on it I asked if she has put chocolate on the boobs she was smiling.

I was getting mad I sucked the boobs were hard for a while then I lowered my self to angel gate and started kissing their was very less hair their I started licking the naval the I started pulling the bottom lips with both my fingers and licking it deep. Her legs started trembling she was not able to stand I caught hold of both legs and started licking it more it was not more the 3 min that she com on me and dropped down she was breathing very heavily her hand were cold like ice she was shivering like hell I asked her what happened she said this is the first time a man has touched her and she feels weakness in her body I took her in my arms and place her on the bed she was shivering a lot and I was sweating like hell I switched on the fan when in to the kitchen and brought some water and gave her to drink took a blanket from the shelf and covered her and sat beside her and was caring her I was worried as this was my first experience and all this was just new to me. Their was silence for a while I was rubbing her hands and looking at her.

She broke the silence and said I love u Pavan I smiled she continued that she saw me on the first day of her to the hyd and felt that we were made for each other and when her parents were parsing me she felt like she was in love and very happy and when her sister said about the thing happened yesterday night she felt like she will miss me so she did all this.

My name is Atul and currently working in Surat in Gujarat. I want to tell you very good experience happened to me when I was in Indore, India. You see I went to college that was only for boys. It was not possible for me to have any interaction with member of opposite sex. I was starved of interaction with members of opposite sex.

One day I just had exam and was tired and horny… so I went to my nearest cigarette booth and there he have magazines with “nude” chicks so I got even hornier. I asked cigarette shop owner to let me borrow magazine and I will return it next day promise. He agreed and I took it home on my bed and began masturbating. My dick was very big and fat and I was proud of it. One family stayed in my neighbor hood which had one Husband, A wife and the family had no children. The Woman was around 34 years old and her Husband was nearly 10 to 15 years older than her. Her name is Kamala. Her Husband worked in Delhi and she was good friend of my mother. But in my teens I was just lusting her body and always I was thinking of screwing her but I didn’t get any private moment to do that but on one lucky occasion I Father and mother were going to be out of station for nearly fifteen days to attend a marriage of our relative at Hyderabad and since my school didn’t permit me to have such abrupt vacation I was to stay alone but since I knew nothing about cooking and other domestic chores my mother requested Kamala to take care about my food and other domestic chores.

I was happy that now at least I was going to have my lusting chance Kamala’s husband came home only two times in a month because he worked in Delhi so I didn’t see him much. My neighboring lady was very pretty with a nice ass and tits that looked so juicy that I got horny around her. That night she came to my room and said that dinner was ready, I Said ok and asked her to sit down and I just changed my shirt in front of her to tease her. She had just got out of shower and was wearing white shalwar kamiz. She was so sexy that I had seen her green bra inside. Her breasts were perfect and juicy for sex-craved person like me. My neighbor Kamala was very much innocent and it was me the who was lusting her body. One day I purpose fully skipped the lunch and she just came to my room to ask me to finish take my lunch and it was my ploy to just get closer to her wonderful body

She came and saw me with the Pornographic magazine and she just got angry and was about to scold me. But I calmed her and said that there is nothing to worry about it and hearing this word she just sat next to me. I show her pictures of nice boobs and she had no look at them but looked at my dick instead. This made me very horny and I ask her what she is thinking about. She said that she didn’t know that mine was so big. Then I asked her if she could feel it I knew it was time. She then began to glide hand on my dick then removed it quickly but I told her to continue doing it because my dick was getting longer due her action and I was horny. I asked her about shower and she smiled and said it is none of my business. She was pretty and gorgeous and then she asked me what I say about her boobs being very round and She then asked me if I want to see it so I said yes and she started to remove her Kamiz (Part of Shalwar a typical dress worn by women in India) but I said I would do it for her. She had a big stomach but so did I but her tits were better. I began to unclip her bra and she also started to get horny and said its good that her husband is not here. I told her if she wanted it and she said lets try so I took off her shalwar (a typical dress worn by women in India) and there were no underwear and she had hairy pussy that was not shaved.

This made my dick swell and I got on top of her. She was very experienced and knew what to do. She grabbed my back and scratched it. I then started licking her juicy tits and I felt very much excited. I was fucking my neighbor whom I was always lusting. We had fun and then she asked to do it in her asshole and I agreed but I demanded that she should suck my dick and she hesitated but on bit of persuasion she agreed so I put my mouth in her pussy and my dick in her mouth we got in 69 positions. She had trouble putting my dick into her mouth because it was so big. But finally dick got in. We did this for about 15 minutes and then I butt fucked her. It was so much fun. I had to look at the magazine and said see that one guy loading his cum in mouth of girl and asked my neighbor and she said we should try. So she opened her mouth and I cum inside her then she said YES, Anil, GIVE ME MORE loudly… she very young 34 years only and energetic charming and full of desire for sex. Then she heard milkman calling her so she got worried and was very wet. Her cunt was very hairy and wet and mouth dripping with cum. I helped her to get cloths on and she went to the milkman to get delivery of milk.

After that we have dinner and she said foods don’t taste good better than my dick. I laughed then she wiggled it some more and I got horny again but she said enough for one night. She saves more for later. She told me not to get horny because of fear of her husband catching her. I did her about twice a day till my father and Mom arrived. Till next 15 days. At night I just used to sleep with her in her martial bed robe in place replacing her hubby.

After arrival back of my Father and Mother we made some adjustments but our relations continued but now I am at Surat in Gujarat so and I don’t know anyone here so any girls or woman’s of 23 to 50 please contact me for good sex on [email protected].

Mera nam hai Kailash. Mein dehati ladaki hun, high school tak padhi hui. Meri shadi do saal pahale hui hai. Mere pati Gangadhar kissan hai. Vo 22 saal ke hein ar mein 18 saal ki. Ghar men ham dono hi hein, un ke mata pita kai saalon se gujar gayen hein. Aaj mein aap ko meri niji kahani sunaane jaa rahi hun.

Chhoti umar se hi muze sex ka bhan tha. Ham dehati bachchhe bachpan se hi gaay, bhens, kutte vagerah pranion ki chudai dekh paate hein. Mere pitaji ke ghar kai gaayen thi. Vo jab chudavane ke liye heat men aati thi tab hamara naukar saand le aata tha. Bachpan se hi meine saand ka patala lamba lund gaay ki chut men aaa jaata dekha tha. Das saal ki umra tak aise sex dekhane se muze khuchh nahin hota tha. Badhati umra ke saat gaay ki chudai dekh mein uttejit hoti chali thi.

Baarah saal men meri mahvari shuru hui tab meri badi bahan ne muze vo kaha jo mein janati thi. Us ne kaha ki pati jo kare vo karane dena, paanv lambe rakh kar sote rahana. Mere sine par bade bade stan ubhar aaye the aur nitamb bhari chaude ho gaye the. Bhos par kale ghungharale baal nikal aaye the. Usi saal meri mangani Gangadhar se ho gayi. Pahali baar vo hamare ghar aaye aur ham mile tab Ganga ne meri kachchi chuchiyan sahalayi thi, mera hath thm kar apana lund pakada diya tha. Muze gudgudl ho gai thi. Itane men jiji na aa jati to us din mein avashya chud jati.

Kheir, 18 saal ki umr men shadi kar ke mein sasural aayi. Pahali raat hi mere pati ne muze jis tarah choda ye mein kabhi bhul na paaungi. Aadha ghante tak chuma chati aur stan se khilvad kiya, bhos sahalayi, mere hath se lund sahalavaya baad men chut men dala. Yoni patal tuta tab dard to hua lekin chudavane ke aavesh men malum na pada. Ek ghante tak chali chudai ke dauran mein do baar zadi. Aaj bhi vo muze aise chodate hein ki jaise hamari suhaag raat ho. Ham dono ek duje se khub pyaar karate hein. Hamare bich samazauta hua hai ki vo man chahe vo ladaki ko chod sake aur mein koi bhi mard se chudava sakun. Lekin aisa ab tak hua nahin tha.

Shadi ke do saal baad mere pati ke ek dur ke chacha kai saal Afrika rah kar vapas laute. Un ke parivar men ek ladaka tha, Paresh, meri umar ka aur ek ladaki thi, Madhavi jo do saal chhoti thi. Afrika men vo bhai bahan residential school men padhe the. Chacha naya ghar banava rahe the, us dauran vo sab hamare makan men thahare.

Paresh aur Madhavi bade pyaare the. Un ke saath meri achchhi ban gayi thi. Naye ghar men jaane ke baad bhi ve roj mere ghar aate the aur duniya bhar ki baaten karate the. Meine dekha ki un dono kafi hushiyar the lekin sex ke bare men bilkul agyaat the. Paresh manata tha ki ladaki ke munh se ladake ka munh lagane se bachcha paida hota hai. Madhavi kuchh jyada janati thi lekin use pata nahin tha ki chudai kaise ki jati hai.

Ek din Gangadhar ko dusare gaanv jana hua. Itane bade makan men rat ko akele rahane se muze dar lagata tha. Meine Paresh aur Madhavi ko sone ke liye bula liye, chacha chachi ki manjuri saath.

Raat ka khana kha kar ham taash khelane lage. Paresh ne rani dali us par meine raja dala. Madhavi sharamati hui hasi aur boli, “Rani par raja chad gaya, ab bachcha hoga.”

Paresh : Kya bakvas karati ho ?

Madhavi : Tu nahin samajega. Hai na bhabhi ?

Mein : Ye to taash hai. Is men bachcha kachcha kuchh nahin hota.

Bazi aage chali. Madhavi ki rani par meine ghulam dala. Madhavi fir boli : Bhabhi, rani par ghulam chadega to raja use maar dalega.

Paresh ab gsse ho gaya, panne faink diye aur bola : Ye kya chadane utarane ki chala rakkhi hai ?

Meine use shant kiya. Munh chhupaye Madhavi has rahi thi. Vo boli : Bhaiya, bhabhi se kaho to bachcha kaise paida ho ta hai.

Paresh chup raha. Meine dhire se puchha : Kaho to sahi, mein jaanun to.

Paresh ne Madhavi se kaha : Chibavali, tu hi bata de na, hushiyar kahin ki

Madhavi ke sharm aur hasi samate na the, Paresh ka gussa samata na tha.

Meine kaha : Madhavi tu hi bata.

Sar zuka kar, daanton men ungali dal kar vo boli : Bhiya kahate hein ki ladaka ladaki ka hath pakad kar munh se munh lagata hai tab bachcha paida hota hai.

Mein : Aur tum kys kahatiho ?

Madhavi ne munh fer liya aur boli : Nahin batati, muze sharm aati hai.

Ab Paresh bola : Mein kahun. Vo kahati hai ki jab ladaki par ladaka chadata hai tab bachcha hota hai. Kya ye sach hai bhabhi ?

Mein : Sach to hai lekin pura nahin. Madhavi, janati ho ki upar chad kar ladaka kya karata hai ?

Sar hila kar Madhavi ne ha kahi aur boli : Chodata hai.

Ye sun kar Paresh avaak ho gaya. Fir bola : Madhavi ganda boli.

Mein samaj gayi ki dono men se kisi ko pata nahin tha ki chodana kya hai.

Mein ; Janati ho chodana kya hota hai ?

Madhavi : Ek duje ke muh se munh milate hein.

Paresh : Vo to mein kab ka kah raha hun.

Mein : Ruko.Munh se munh lagata hai chudai men, lekin is se jyada or kuchh bhi hota hai.

Madhavi : Bhabhi tum batao na.. Bade bhaiya tume roj…roj..chodate honge na ?

Paresh : Madho , tum bahut ganda bolati ho.

Madhavi : Tume kya ? Tum bhi bolo.

Mein : Zagado mat. Ab kaun batayega ki ladaka aur ladaki men fark kya hai ?

Paresh : Ladake ko daadi muchh hote hein aur ladaki ke sine par chuchiyan.

Mein : Sahi. Lekin mukhya fark kaun sa hai ?

Madhavi : Jaanghen bich ladaki ki piki hoti hai aur ladake ki nunni.

Mein : Barabar. Jab vo bade hotehein tab use bhos aur lauda kahate hein.

Itani baat hote hote ham tino uttejit hote chale the. Madhavi bar bar apani nikar thik karane ke bahane apani bhos khujal leti thi. Paresh ke tatar lund ne pajama ka tambu bana diya tha.

Meine aage kaha : Jab chodane ka dil hota hai tab aadami ka lauda tan kar lamba, mota aur kada ho jata hai. Ladaki ki bhos gili ho jati hai. Aadami apana kada lauda jise lund bhi kahate hein use ladaki ki chut men daal kar andar bahar karata hai. Ise chodana kahate hein.

Madhavi : Aisa kyun karate hein ?

Mein : Aisa karane men bahut maja aata hai aur aadami ka viry ladki ki chut men girata hai.Viry men purush bij hota hai jo ladaki ke stri-bij saath mil jata hai aur naya bachcha ban jata hai.

Madhavi : Bhabhi dekho, bhaiya ka ….vo khada ho gaya hai.

Paresh : Tuze kya ? Bhabhi, ek bat bataun ? Mera to ro raat ko khada ho jata hai. Us men kuchh bura to nahin na ?

Mein : Kuchh bura nahin. Khada bhi hota hoga aur swapn dekh kar viry bhi nikalata hoga.

Paresh : Bhabhi, Madhu ke aage kyun….?

Mein : Ab un ki bari hai. Madhu, tuze mahavrishuru ho gayi hogi. Niche bhos par baal uge hein ?

Madhavi ne sar hila kar ha kahi.

Mein : Tu ungali se khelati ho na ?

Fir sar hila kar ha.

Mein :Tune lund dekha hai kabhi ?

Sharama kar nicha dekh kar us ne na kahi

Meina : Paresh, tune kabbhi chuchiyan dekhi hain ?

Us ne na kahi.

Mein : Aisa karate hein, Madhavi tu tere stan dikha aur Paresh tu lund dikha.

Paresh : Tu kya dikhayegi, bhabhi ?

Mein : Men bhos dikhaungi. Paresh, pahale tum.

Paresh ne pajama kho niche sarakaya. Lund ke paani se us ki nicker gili ho gai thi. Vo jara khichakaya to Madhavi ne haath lambaya. Paresh turant hat gaya aur nicker utar di.

Kya lund tha us ka ? Saat inch lamba aur do inch mota hoga. Dandi ek dam sidhi thi. Mattha bada tha aur topi se dhaka hua tha. Chikana paani se lund gila tha. Madhavi aashchary se dekhati rahi. Paresh ko meine dhakel kar leta diya aur us ke haath hata kar lund pakad liya. Mere chute hi lund ne thumaka lagaya. Velvet men lipata lohe ka danda jaisa us ka lund tha, bada pyaara ha.

Mein : Maadhu, ye lund ki topi chad sakati hai aur mattha khula kiya ja sakata hai. Dekh.

Meine topi chadai to lund se smegma ki badboo aayi. Meine kaha : Paresh, nahate samay us ko saaf karate nahin ho ? Aisa ganda lund se kaun chudavayegi ? Ja, saaf kar aa. Paresh bathroom men gaya.

Mein : Madhavi, pasand aya Paresh ka lund ? Achchha hai na ?

Madhavi : Mein use chhu sakati hun ?

Mein : Kyun nahin ? Lekin chudava nahi sakogi..

Madhavi : Kyun nahin ? Mere paas bhos jo hai ?

Mein : Sahi,lekin bhai bahan aapas men chudai nahin karate.

Itane men Paresh aa gaya. Thanda paani se dhone se lund jara narm pada tha. Meine Paresh ko fir leta diya. Lund pakad kar topi chada di. Bada mashroom jaisa chikana mattha khul gaya. Meine halakae haath se muth maari to lund fir se tan gaya. Meine puchha : Maja aata hai na ?

Paresh : Khub majaa aata hai bhabhi, rukana mat.

Meine hole hole muth marati rahi aur boli : Madhavi, kurti khol aur stan dikha. Madhavi khub sharamayi, palat kar khadi ho gayi. Us ne kurti ke hook khol diye lekin khule padakhon se stan dhake rakh samane hui. Lund chhod meine Madhavi ke haath hataye aur kurti utar di. Us ne bra pahani nahin thi, javann stan khule hue.

Umar ke hisaab se Madhavi ke stan kafi bade the, sampurn gol aur kade. Patali najuk chamadi ke niche khun ki nili nasen dikhai de rahi thi. Ek inch ki areola jara si upasi aayi thi. Bich men kismis ke daane jaisi choti si nipple thi. Excitement se us vakt nipple kadi ho gai thi ji se stan nokdar lagata tha. Stan dekh kar Paresh ka lund ne thmaka liya aur kuchh jyada tan gaya. Vo bola : Mein chhu sakata hun ?

Mein : Na, bahan ke stan bhai nahin chhuta.

Paresh : Bhabhi, tu to meri bahan nahin ho. Tere stan dikha aur chhu ne de.

Mein bhi chahati thi ki koi meri chuchiyan dabaye aur masale. Meine choli utar di. Vo dono dekhate hi rah gaye. Mere stan bhi sundar hein, lekin shadi ke baad jara zuk gaye hein. Meri areola badi hai par nipples abhi chhoti hai. Meri nipples bahut sensitive hai. Gangadhar use chute hai ki meri bhos pani bahana shuru kar deti hai. Chodate hue vo jab munh men liye chusate hein tab muze zadane men der nahin lagati.

Bina kuchh kahe Paresh ne stan par haath firaya. Turane meri nipple kadi ho gayi. Us ne hatheli se nipple ko ragada. Stan ke niche hath rakh kar uthaya jaise vajan napata ho. Mere badan men zurzuti fail gayi. Us ke haath par hath rakh kar meine mere stan dabaye. Aage sikhana na pada, Paresh ne bedardi se stan masal dale. Meri bhos paani bahane lagi.

Mere dimag men chudavane ka khayal aaya ki kisi ne darvaja khitkhitaya. Fata fat kapade pahana kar un dono ko sula diye aur meine ja kar darvaja khola. Samane khade the Gangadhar.

Mein : Aap ? Abhi kaise aa sake ?

Ganga : Ek gadi aa rahi thi, jagah mil gayi.

Mein : Achchha hua, Chaliye, khana kha lijiye.

Muze aagosh men lete hue vo bole : Khana baad men khayenge pahale jara pyar kar len. Mein kuchh bolun is se phale unhon ne mere hoton se hot chipaka diye. Kapade utare bina muze palang par patak di. Kiss karate karate ghaghari upar uthai aur nicker khinch utari. Mein un ko kabhi chudai ki na nahin kahati hun. Meine jaanghen pasari aur vo upar aa gaye. Un ka lund khada hi tha. Ghachch se chut men ghused diya. Muze bolane ka mauka hi na diya, ghacha ghachch, ghacha ghachch jor jor se chodane lage. Pandrah bis dhakke bad vo dhire pade aur lambe aur gahare dhkke se chodane lage. S..r..r..r..rrrr lund andar, s…r…r…r.. Bahar. Thodi der chudai ka maja le kar mein boli : Ghar men mehman hein.

Chudai ruk gai. Vo bole : Mehman ? Kaun mehman ?

Meine Paresh aur Madhavi ke bare men bataya aur kaha : Vo shayad jagate honge.

Ghabada kar Ganaga utar ne lage. Meine rok diya : Un dono ko chudai dikhani jaruri hai. Mein un ko bula leti hun.

Ganga : Are, vo to abhi bachchen hein, chacha, chachi kya kahenge ?

Mein : Tum fikar na karo. Do din pahale chachi ne muz se kaha tha ki un dono ko chudai ke bare men shikhsa dun.

Ganga : Kyun ?

Mein : Baat aisi hui ki chachi ke mayake men ek nayi dulhan ko us ke pati ne pahli raat aise choda ki us ki chut fat gayi. Ladaki ko ispital le gaye lekin bacha na sake. Khun bah jane se ladaki mar gayi. Ye sun kar chachi ghabada gayi hai ki kahin Madhavi ko aisa na ho. Is liye vo chahati hai ki ham unhen chudai ki sahi shiksha de. Jarurat lage to us ki zilli bhi tod de. Vaise bhi vo dono kuchh nahin janate.

Ganga : Bula lun un ko ?

Paresh aur Mdhavi ko bulane ki jarurat na thi. Vo darvaje men khade the. Ganga ko meine utar ne na diya. Un ka lund jara narm pada tha, meine chut sikod kar dabaya to fir kada ho gaya. Vo chodane lage. Chudai ke dhakke khate khate meine kaha : Ma..maa…madhavi…t…tum….ooohhh, siiii, tum aur Pa…Pa…paresh yahan..aa…aa…kar, Ganga jara dhi..dhire…uuuii …tum dekho.

Vo palang ke paas aa gaye. Ganga hathon ke bal upar uthe jis se hamare pet bich se dekha ja sake ki lund kaise chut men ata jaata hai. Madhavi khade khade ek hath se apana stan masal rahi thi, dusara bhos par laga hua tha. Paresh hole hole muth maar raha tha.

Ganga mere kan men bole : Dekha paresh ka lund ? Aisa kar, tu un se chudava le. Mein Madhavi saath khelata hun.

Mein ; Madhavi ko chodana nahin.

Ganga : Na, na. Chut men lund dale bina svaad chakhaunga.

Ganga utare. Un ka aath inch lamba gila lund dekh Madhavi sharamayi. Us ne muskurate hue munh fer liya. Paresh ka lund pakad kar meine puchha : Parresh, chodana hai na ?

Bin bole vo meri jnghen bich aa gaya. Lund pakad kar dhakke mar ne laga.

Vo itana jaldi men tha ki lund bhos par idhar udhar takarya lekin use chut ka munh na mila. Bahar hi bhos par zad jaay us se pahale meine lund pakad kar chut par dhar diya. Ek hi dhakke se pura lund chut men utar gaya. Aage sikhane ki jarurat na rahi/ Dhana dhan, ghacha ghachch dhakke se vo muze chodane laga.

Udhar Ganga Madhavi lo god men liye baithe the. Madhavi ne apana munh us ke sine men chhupa dia tha. Ganga ka ek haath stan sahala raha tha aur dusara nicker men ghusa hua tha. Bar bar Madhavi chatpata jaati thi ar Ganga ka nicker vala hath pakad letithi. Mere khayal se Ganga us ki clitoris chhed rahe the. Itanae men Ganga ne Madhavi ka hath pakad kar lund par rakh diya. Pahale to zatake se Madhavi ne hath hata liya lekin jab Ganga ne fir pakdaya tab maatr ungaliyon se chhua, pakada nahin. Ganga bole : Maadho, mutthi men pakad, mitha lagega.

Kuchh anaakaani ke baad Madhavi ki mutthi ne lund pakad liya. Ganga ke dikhane mutabik vo hole hole muth mar ne lagi.

Madhavi ka chahera utha kar Ganga ne munh par chumban kiya. Mein dekh sakati th ki Ganga ne apani jibh se Madhavi ke hoth chaate aut khole. Meine Paresh ko ye najara dikhaya. Apani bahan ke stan par Ganga ka hath aur bahan ke hath men Ganga ka lund dekh Parersh ki uttejana badh gayi. Ghach ghachch, ghachc ghachch tej dahakke se chodane laga. Achanak mein zad gayi.

Gangadhar ka kam mshkil tha lekin vo saburi se kam lete the. Madhavi ab sharamaye bina lund pakade muth maar rahi thti. Us ke munh se siskariyan nikal padati thi aue nitamb dolane lage the.

Idhar tej raftar se dhakke de kar Paresh zada. Thodi der tak vo muz par pada raha aur baad men utara. Us ka lund abhi bhi tatar tha. Mein Madhavi ke paas gayi. Ganga ko hata kar meine Madhavi ko god men liya. Mein palang ki dhar par baithi aur meine Madhavi ki jaanghen chaudi pakad rakkhi. Us ki gili gili bhos khuli hui.

Madhavi solah saal ki thi lekin us ki bhos meri bhos jaisi badi thi. Unchi mons par aur bade hoth ke bahari hisse par kale ghungharale zant the. Bade hoth mote the, bade santare ki faad jaise aur ek duje se sate hue. Bich ki darar chaar inch lambi hogi. Clitoris ek inch lambi aur moti thi. Us vakt vo kadi hui thi aur bade hoth ke agale kone men se bahar nikal aayi thi. Ganga farsh par baith gaye. Dono hath ke anguthe se us ne bhos ke bade hoth chaude kiye aur bhos kholi. Andar ka komal gulabi hissa najar andaj hua. Chhote hoth patale the lekin suje hue the. Chut ka munh sikuda hua tha aur kam ras se gila tha. Ganga ki ungali jab clitoris par lagi tab Madhavi kud padi. Meine pichhe se us ke stan tham liye aur nipples masal dali. Ganga ab bhos chatane lage. Bhos ke hoth chaude pakade hue usne clitoris ko jibh se ragda. Saath saath jaa sake itani ek ungali chut men dal kar andar bahar karane lage. Madhavi ko orgasm hone men der na lagi. Us ka sara bdan akad gaya, roen khade ho gaye, aankhen mich gagyi aur munhse aur chut se paani nikal pada. Halaki si kampan badan men fail gayi. Orgasm bis second chala. Madhavi behosh si ho gayi.

Meine use palang par sulaya. Thodi der baad vo hosh men aayi . Vo boli : Bhabhi, kya ho gaya muze ?

Gangadhar : Bitiya, jo hua ise angreji men orgasm kahate hein. Maja aaya ki nahin ?

Madhavi : Bahut maja aaya, abhi bhi aa raha hai. Niche piki men fat fat ho raha hai. Kya tumane muze choda ?

Gangadhar : Na, choda nahin hai, tu abhi kanvari hi ho. Ab mein kuchh nahin sunanae chahata. Tum dono chup chap so jaao aur aaram karo.

Paresh : Aap kya karenge ?

Mein : Hamari baki rahi chudai puri karenge.

Paresh : Mein dekhunga.Ye muze sone nahin dega.

Paresh ne apana lund dikhaya jo vakai pura tan gaya tha. Madhavi letirahi aur karvat badal kar hamen dekh ne lagi.

Mein farsh par chit let gayi. Ganga ne meri janghen itani uthai ki mere ghutane mere kanon se lag gaye. Ghachch sa ek dhakke se us ne pura lund chut men ghused diya. Ham dono kafi uttejit ho gaye the. Ghacha ghachch, ghacha ghachch dhakke se vo chodane lage. Chut sikod kar mein lund ko bhinsati rahi. Bis pachis talle baad Ganga utare aur zat pat muze char paanv kar di, ghodi ki tarah. Vo pichhe se chade. Jaisa us ne lund chut men dala ki muze orgasm ho gaya. Vo lekin ruke nahin, dhakke marate rahe. Das baarah dhakke ke bad meri kamar pakad kar us ne lund ko chut ki gaharai men ghused diya aur puchch, puchch pichakariyan laga kar zade. Muze dusara orgasm hua. Meri yoni un ke viry se chalak gayi. Mein farsh par chapat ho gayi. Thodi der tak ham pade rahe, baad men jaa kar safai kar aaye.

Madhavi baith gai thi Vo boli : Bhabhi, Paresh ne meri piki dekh li par apana lund dekhane nahin deta.

Gangadhar : Koi baat nahin,Beta, mera dekh le. Kailaash, tu hi dikha.

Ganga let gaye. Ek or mein baithi dusasri or Madhavi. Paresh bagal men khada dekhanae laga.

Ek hath men lauda pakad kar meine kaha :Ye hai dandi, ye hai mattha. Yun to mattha topi se dhaka rahata hai. Chut men paisate vakt topi upar chad jaati hai aur nanga mattha chut ki divaron sath ghis pata hai. Ye jagah jahan topi matthe se chipki hui hai us ko frenum bolate hein. Ladaki ki clitoris ki tarah frenum bhi bahut sensitive hai. Ye hai laure ka munh jahan se pisab aur viry nikal pata hai.

Laure ki opi uapar niche kar ke mein aage boli : Muth maarate vakt topi se kam lete hein. Lund munh men bhi liya jata hai. Dekh, aise…..

Meine laure ka mattha munh men liya aur chusa. Turant vo akad ne laga.

Madhavi : Mein pakadun ?

Gangadhar : Jaroor pakado. Dil chahe to munh men bhi le sakati ho.

Aadha tana hua laura Madhavi ne hath men liya ki vo pura tan gaya. Us ki akadai dekh Madhavi ko hasi a gayi. Vo boli : Mere hath men gudgudi hoti hai.

Meine lund munh se nikala aur kaha : Munh men le, maja aayega.

Sar zuka kar darate darate Madhavi ne lund munh men liya. Meine kaha : Kuchh karaana nahin, jibh aur tallu ke bich mattha dabaye rakkh. Jab vo thumak lagaye tab chusana shuru kar dena.

Madhavi sthir ho gayi.

Paresh ye sab dekh raha tha aur muth maar raha tha. Vo bola : Bhabhi, mein Maadho ki chuchiyan pakadun ? Muze bahut achchhi lagati hai.

Gangadhar : Halake hath se pakad aur dhire se sahala, dabna mat. Stan abhi kachche hein, dabaane se dard hoga.

Madhavi Ganga ka lund mnh men liye aage zuki thi. Paresh us ke pichhe khada ho gaya. Hathelion men dono stan bhar ke sahalane laga. Vo bola : Bhabhi, Maadho ke stan kade hein aur nipples bhi chhoti chhoti hai. Tere stan in se bade hein aur nipples bhi badi hein.

Mein bagal men khadi thi. Mera ek hath Paresh ka lund pakade muth maar raha tha. Dusara hath Madhavi ki clitoris se khel raha tha. Clitoris ke spandan se muze pata chal ki Madhavi bahut uttejit ho gayi thi aur dusare orgasm ke liye taiyar thi Achanak munh se lnd nikal kar vo khadi ho gayi. Apane hath se bhos ragadati hui boli : Bade bhaiya, chod dalo muze, varana mein mar jaaungi.

Ganga : Pagali, tu abhi kam umar ki ho.

Madhavi : Dekhiye, mein solah saal ki hun lekin meri chut puri vikasit hai aur lund lene kabil hai. Bhabhi, tm ne pahali baar chudavaya tab tum bhi solah saal ki hi thi na ?

Ganga : Fir bhi, tu meri chhoti bahan ho

Madhavi : Sahi, lekin aap chahate hein ki mein kisi or ke paas jaaun aur chudavaun ?

Ganga : Bete, chahe kuchh kaho, tere mai baap kya kahenge hamen ?

Madhavi ne gusse men paanv patake aur boli : Achchha, to mein chalati hun ghar ko. Paresh, chal. Ghar jaa ke tu muze chod lena.

Ganga : Ari pagali, jara soch vichar kar aage chal.

Munh latakaye vo boli : Bhabhi ne Paresh ko chodane diya kyun ki vo ladka hai. Mera kya kasur ? Muz se ab raha nahin jata. Paresh na bolega to kisi naukar se chudava lungi.

Madhavi rone lagi. Meine use shant kiya aur kaha : Ghar jane ki jaroorat nahin hai itani raat ko. Tere bhaiya tume jaroor chodenge

Itane men fir se daravaja khitkhitane ki aavaj aayi. Fata fat taash khelate ho aisa mahol bana diya. Meine ja kar darvaja khola. Samane chachi khadi thi. Andar aa kar us ne darvaja band kiya aur bol : Sab thik to hai na ?

Mein : Vo aa gaye hein. Un dono ne kafi kuchh dekh liya hai. Ek musibat hai lekin.

Chachi : Kya musibat hai ?

Mein : Paresh se to vo…vo…karava liya, samaj gayi na ? Ab Madhavi bhi maang rahi hai.

Chachi : To pareshani kis baat ki hai ? Tuze to malun hoga ki Gangadhar zilli todane men kaisa hai.

Mein : Un ki hushiyari ki baat hi na karen. Kaun jaane kahan se sikh aaye hai taknik.

Chachi : Bas to mein chalati hun. Gangadhar se kahana ki saburi se kam le.

Chachi chali gayi. Mein andar aayi to dekha ki Madhavi Ganga se lipati hui leti thi. Us ki ek jaangh sidhi thi, dusari Ganga ke pet par padi thi. Us ki bhos Ganga ke lund saath sati hui thi. Un ke munh French kiss en jud gaye the. Ganga ka hath Madhavi ki pith aur nitamb shala raha tha. Kursi men baitha Paresh dekh raha tha aur muth maar raha tha. Ab nishchit tha ki kya honevala tha. Meine ishare se Ganga ko aage badhane ka sanket de diya. Mein Paresh ke paas gayi. Us ko utha kar mein kursi men baith gayi aur us ko god men aise bithaya ki ham Ganga aur Madhavi ko dekh sake. Paresh ka lund meine janghen chaudi kar chut men le liya.

Udhar chit lete hue Ganga par Madhavi savar ho gayi thi, jaise ghode par. Ganga ka lund sidha pet par pada tha. Chaudi ki hui jaanghon ke bich madhavi ki bhos lund ke saath sat gayi thi. Chut men paithe bina lund bhos ki darar men fit baith gaya tha. Apane nitamb aage pichhe kar ke Madhavi apani bhos lund se ghis rahi thi. Madhavi ke har dhakke par us ki clitoris lund se ragadi ja rah thi aur lund ki topi chad utar hoti rahati thi. Bhos aur lund kam ras se tar-b-tar ho gaye the. Vo Ganga ke sine par baahen tika kar aage zuki hui thi aur aankhen band kiye siskariyan kar rahi thi. Ganga us ke stan sahala rahe the aur kadi nipples ko masal rahe the.

Thodi der men vo thak gayi. Ganga ke sine par dhal padi. Apani bahon men use jakad kar Ganga palate aur upar aa gaye. Madhavi ne jaanghen chaudi kar apane paanv Ganga ki kamar se lipataye, baahen gale se lipatayi. Bhos ki darar men sidha lund rakh kar Ganga dhakke dene lage, chut men lund dale bina. Madhavi ki clitoris achchhi tarah ragadi gayi tab vo chatpatane lagi.

Ganga bole : Madhavi bitiya, ye aakhari ghadi hai. Abhi bhi samay hai. Na kahe to utar jaaun.

Madhavi boli nahin. Ganga ko joron se jakad liya. Vo samaj gaye. Ganga ab baith gaye. Topi utar kar lund ka mattha dhak diya. Ek hath se bhos ke hoth chaude kiye aur dusare hath se lund pakad kar chut ke munh par rakh diya. Ek halaka dabav diya to mattha sarakata hua chut men ghusa aur yoni patal tak ja kar ruk gaya. Gnnga ruke. Lund pakad kar gol gol ghumaya, ho sake itana andar bahar kiya. Chut ka munh jara khula aur lund ka mattha asaani se andar aane jaane laga. Ab lund ko chut ke munh men fasa kar Ganga ne lund chhod diya aur vo Madhavi upar let gaye. Us ne Mahavi ka munh French kiss se seal kar diya, dono hath se nitamb pakade aur kamar ka ek zataka aisa maara ki zilli tod aadha lund chut men ghus gaya. Dard se Madhavi chhatpatayi aur us ke munh se chikh nikal padi jo Ganga ne apane munh me zel li. Ganga ruk gaye.

Ganga ko dekh Paresh bhi dhakka laga ne laga. Ham kursi men the isi liye adha lund hi chut men ja sakata tha. Paresh ko hata kar mein farsh par aa gayi aur jaanghen faila kar use fir mere upar le liya. Tej raftar se Paresh muze chodane laga.

Udhar Madhavi shant hui tab Ganga ne puchha : Kaisa hai ab dard? Madhavi ne Ganga ke kan men kuchh kaha jo mein sun nahin payi. Ganga ne lekin apani kamar se us ke paanv chhudaye aur itane upar utha lie ki ghutanen kan tak ja pahunchi. Madhavi ke nitamb addhar hue. Ganga ki chaudi jaanghen bich se Madhavi ki bhos aur us men fasa hua Ganga ka lund saaf dikhane lage. Aadha lund ab tak bahar tha jo Ganga dhire dhire chut men pel ne lage. Thoda andar thodda bahar aise karate karate do chaar inch jyada andar ghus paya lekin pura nahin. Ab Ganga ne vo taknik aajamaayi jo mere saath suhaag raat ko aajamaayi thi.

Us ne hole se lund bahar khincha s..r..r..r..r kar ke. Akela mattha jab andar rah gaya tab vo ruke. Lund ne thumaka lagaya to matthe ne or mota ho kar chut ka munh jayda chauda kar rakkha. Madhavi ko jara dard hua aur us ke munh se siskari nikal padi. Is baar Ganga ruke nahin. S..r.r..r..r..r.r kar ke us ne lund fir se chut men dala. Aakhari do inch sarukha to baki hi rah gaya, ja na saka. Baad men Ganga ne bataya ki Madhavi ki chut pura lund le sake itani gahari nahin thi. Us ko ija na lag jaay aise savadhani se chodana jaruri tha. Ye to achchha hua ki Madhavi ki pahali chudai Ganga ne ki, varna chachi ki dehshat hakikat men badal jaati.

Yahan Paresh aur mein zad chuke the, Paresh ka lund narm hota chala tha. Ganga halake, dhirre aur gahare dhakke se Madhavi ko chodane lage. Madhavi ke nitamb dol ne lage the. Lund chut ki puchch puchch avaj ke saath Madhavi ki siskariyan aur Ganga ki aahen gunj rahi thi.

Paresh : Bhabhi, dekh, bhos ke hoth kaise lund se chipak gaye hein ? Bade bhaiya ka lund mota hai na ?

Mein : Devarji, tumara bhi kuchh kam nahin hai.

Ganga ke dhakke ab aniyamit hote chale the. S..r..r..r.r ke bajay kabhi kabhi ghachch se lund ghused dete the. Lagata tha ki Ganga zad ne se najadik aa gaye the. Madhavi lekin itani taiyaar nahin thi. Us ne khud raasta nikal liya. Apane hi hath se clitoris ragad dali aur chhatpatati hui zadi. Ganga sthir the lekin Madhavi ke chutad aise hilate the ki lund chut men aaya jaaya karata tha. Madhavi ka orgasm shant hua is ke baad tej raftar se dhakke mar kar Ganga zade aur utare. Karvat badal kar Madhavi so gai. Safai ke baad ham sab so gaye.

Dusare din jaage tab Paresh ne ek or chudai maagi muz se. Ganga ne bhi anurodh kiya. Mein kya karati ? Das minit ki mast chudai ho gai. Paresh ki khushi samati na hati. Sharm ki maari Madhavi kisi se najar mila nahin pati thi. Fir bhi Gaanag ne use bulaya to us ke paas chali gayi. Gale men baahen daal god men baith gayi. Ganga ne chum kar puchha : Kaisa hai dard ? Nind aayi barabar ?

Sharama kar us ne apana munh chhupa diya Ganga ke sine men. Kan men kuchh boli.

Ganga : Na, abhi nahin. Do din tak kuchh nahin. Chut ka ghaav ruz jaay is ke baad.

Lekin Madhavi jaisi hathili ladaki kahan kisi ka sunati hai ? Vo Ganga ka munh chumati rahi aur lund tatolati rahi. Ganga bhi rahe javan aadami, kya kare bechara ? Utha kar vo Madhavi ko andar le gaye aur aadhe ghante tak choda.

Us raat ke bad vo bhai bahan aksar hamare ghar aate rahe aur chudai ka maja lete rahe. Jab school khuli tab unhen shahar men jana pada. Mein ur Gangadhar intezar kar rahe hein ki kab vacation pade aur vo dono ghar aaye. Aakhir naye naye lund se chudavane men aur nayi nayi chut ko chodane men koi anokha aanand aata hai. Hai na ?

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