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Hi everyone, I am your host, and I am going to write this true incident of one of my friends on her behalf. Naina, this side. I am going to narrate my true incident. It happened to me while I was studying at an MBA College around 6 years back.

Something about me, I am a housewife now with a stat of 34-32-36 fair in colour and with a height of 5’7. At the time this incident happened, I was maintaining the figure of 32C-30-36. Let’s get started.

I was a meritorious student in college and wanted to do an MBA. I appeared for the CAT exam and secured a good rank. I got admission in one of the prestigious colleges in NCR Delhi. As studies have always taken precedence over any other activities, I had very few friends and barely any male friends.

After I joined the college, I made many friends. As my personality is great, I attracted a good number of boys. As the course started, I got in touch with Ankita, Shubham and Avinash. Later, Shubham and I got into a relationship, whereas Ankita and Avinash became partners.

As the college proceeded, we started hanging out together on the tea stalls, fast food joints and our friendship grew stronger. As I was in a relationship with Shubham, Avinash rarely talks to me and keeps his distance. But my BF Shubham always hits on Ankita.

I ignored many times (well, I should not have done this). As I was too naïve and wanted to explore all of the things, I would accompany my friends on any impromptu trips. Once, such a trip was to Mussoorie and Dehradun. Shubham and Avinash fucked me and made me feel the pleasure in the best way possible.

As I was in a relationship with Shubham, we engaged in sexual pleasure many times before the trip. But with Avinash, it was awkward yet thrilling as I was enjoying some other man while in a committed relationship.

So one afternoon, Shubham came to me and informed me that Avinash, along with Ankita, is planning a trip to Mussoorie and Dehradun and is asking us to come. As I was too excited to explore new places and mountains, I agreed. The trip was for 3 days and 2 nights.

As it was made in haste, we have to leave by 10.30 on the night train and arrive there in the morning. I packed some clothes and was carrying a small bag with my essentials. Ankita was carrying a big bag as if she had made the plan well in advance. We decided to meet at the Ghaziabad Station at around 10 pm.

Everyone came at the specified time, and we boarded the train. As I was a bit tired, I occupied the upper seat and slept. At around 2 am, when I woke up, I saw Ankita, Avinash and Shubham discussing something. But they stopped the moment they saw me.

As I was sleepy, I did not mind that and again went for a deep sleep. At around 7 in the morning, we reached to our destination and booked a cab for our hotel. As I am a bit choosy about the stay, I insisted on a minimum three-star hotel booking.

When I got out, I was amazed to find a house in the middle of the mountains with lush green trees around and an adjacent lake. I could not keep up with the excitement. I went directly inside the house and occupied the terrace room.

Meanwhile, Avinash explained to us the plan that we are going to the Hempy waterfall to enjoy the cool breeze and sunny day. He has already booked the cab, and it was waiting for us. The things were moving so fast that I was not able to think of anything.

Near the waterfall, Ankita changed into a white T-shirt and a skin-tight pair of leggings while Shubham got into a pair of boxers and a T-shirt. I changed into a Salwar Kameez as I don’t want to take any risk. To my astonishment, Avinash came out only in his boxers. I could not help but admire his strong physique.

As the water was cool and there was no one around the fall, Shubham jumped into the fall and started enjoying. Following Shubham, Ankita followed, and so Avinash. They were enjoying the water, but then I noticed that Ankita’s bra was literally visible, and Shubham was playing with her.

He kept on touching her waist on the pretext of balancing and supporting her. I could see Avinash was ogling me, but as I was outside the water, he could not get the drenched look on my face. As they were getting too sporty, I also jumped into the water.

After a while, I also started enjoying the water and taking dips. As things were getting heated up, I saw Shubham’s hand inside Ankita’s lower, and they were trying to use water as a shield so that I couldn’t see anything. I tried turning towards Avinash to see his reaction.

But he was not that bothered. In all this, I lost my balance and slipped. Avinash came running and held me by my waist. In Order to get the balance right, I do not know how I touched his manhood, which was erect as a pole. I kept my hand there for 1-2 seconds to get the feel of it.

Then I withdrew my hand and pretended that nothing had happened. As it was getting late, we all came out of the water, but this whole time, Shubham was directly hitting on Ankita and Avinash was least bothered by it. I could even see the bulge in the lower part of Shubham.

The perky nipples of Ankita were coming out of that t-shirt. After changing into fresh clothes, we explored the markets of Mussoorie. The boys had purchased a bottle of whiskey and some beers, and then we all left for Dehradun. As we were all tired, we went to our respective rooms without having dinner.

The moment I reached the door of my room, Shubham started kissing me passionately. He was literally biting my lips and exploring his rough hands all over my back. I tried telling him to get into the room, but he kept charging outside the room. I could not help but give in to his lust.

The intensity with which he was kissing me brought back all the memories of our first lovemaking. With great effort, I opened the door of the room, and we got inside. Shubham was dripping lust from his eyes, and it seemed that he was possessed.

The urgency in his touch, the intense kiss and eagerness to fuck me were evident from his eyes only. To tease him more, I got inside the washroom and locked the door. He kept on banging the door, but I didn’t open it. I have teased him a lot.

So I opened the door after 5 minutes and came out in a towel, covering my boobs and my pussy. The first moment I came out of the washroom, he jumped over me like a hungry lion and started kissing me all over my face and neck. I could make out why the urgency.

The moments with Ankita in that waterfall have turned him on like hell. It was great for me, as I am going to get lots of action tonight. As he was hungrily kissing and devouring my body, my towel fell, and I was completely naked with the heat coming from my boyfriend’s body.

I hugged him tight, and he kept on kissing me. His hands were running all over my bare back and going down to my bare ass. He touched my ass and grabbed it hard and pulled me up in his arms. Imagine me naked, legs wrapped around my boyfriend’s waist.

My boobs are getting crushed on his hairy chest, and he is taking me towards the bed. As we reached the bed, he threw me over the bed and got undressed. Let me describe something about my BF, he is Jaat by caste and very manly. He doesn’t have six-pack abs, but his arms are heavy and strong.

The way he lifts me in his arms is just pure delight. He got a big dick with a length of 6 inches. It is quite thick, but the most important thing is the way he fucks me. Slowly and going deeply inside my pussy is just too much for me.
He was standing right next to the bed.

I could make out the shape and hardness of his throbbing dick. We have done sex earlier also, but this time, it was intense and raw. Shubham was opening the button of his jeans, while my hand just touched my pussy. It was dripping with wetness.

I could feel the heat coming from my pussy and wanted his throbbing cock badly. He got undressed and jumped over me. I simply opened my legs in anticipation of his cock. To my utter surprise, I could feel the cockhead entering my pussy, and I could not help but close my eyes.

With ease, his cock was penetrating my pussy. I could not think of anything else but the thick cock inside my heated pussy. He kept on inserting and stopped when his whole cock was inside me. As I get into my senses, I could feel that I am dripping wet just by his insertion.

He has not started fucking me. Shubham, with his hands, cupped my face and kissed me passionately. He then kissed my neck and left a love bite for everyone to see. He then pressed my boobs, which were beautifully getting into his hands. To tease me more, he started going in and out very slowly.

I begged him to give a hard thrust, but he did not listen. He then grabbed me by my waist and started increasing his speed. This time, he is pulling all his dick out, and with great push, he is pushing it all in. I never experienced such an intense feeling as I was moaning at the top of my voice.

We were in a trance and were not bothered by anything. I was enjoying his cock. He started nibbling my nipples, which got erect with all the hotness. As I opened my eyes, I saw his phone, next to me, with a call to Ankita. He saw that too, but quickly put it beneath the sheets.

To distract me from the moment, he increased his thrusts beyond my handling. The whole room was filled with the bed creaking and my moaning sound.
He then put my legs over his shoulder and slowly came over me, pressing his cock all the way inside my pussy.

He then started pushing deep; it was too much for me, but he wasn’t bothered by anything other than fucking me like a whore. As his weight pinned me down, I could not help but take part in madness. The moment he pressed hard, a loud ‘Thap’ sound came; that sound kept on getting louder and faster.

After a few seconds, all I could hear was his deep breaths. The sound of my moaning, the bed creaking and fast. As it was too much for us, he whispered that he was going to cum. I crossed my legs around his ass to make him go deeper.

With great force, he pushed inside my pussy and came inside me, filling me up. We kept pushing for a few seconds, and then he relaxed and collapsed over me. I could feel his thick cum sliding outside my pussy and staining the bedsheet.

I got up for some water and then changed the bedsheet and slept for the next day’s adventures. I hope you all enjoyed the story, and your feedback will be most welcome, somilovesu @ gmail.com.

Main bhi aapne kamre mein aake jaldi se aapna account kholne lagi. Vikram se ki hui baate aur uski bheji hui video mere dimag se nikal rahi thi. Main bas jaldi se jaldi uski bheji hui video dekhna chahti thi.

Fir account khol ke main Vikram ki bheji hui video dekhne lagi. Video mein Vikram ki mummy bed par leti hui thi. Unhone blouse aur peticot pehna hua tha. Vikram ki mummy ne aapna peticot aapni nabhi ke neeche bandha hua tha.

Jisse unka nikla hua pet aur gehri nabhi kafi kamuk lag rahi thi. Vikram aapna ek hath aapni mummy ki nabhi ke aas pass ghuma raha tha. Aur unki nabhi mein bar bar ungli daal raha tha.

Nabhi mein ungli dalte hue Vikram ne aapni jeebh aapni mummy ki nabhi mein daal di. Fir woh aapni mummy ki nabhi ko chaatne laga. Video mein Vikram aapni mummy ki nabhi ko chaat raha tha. Aur idhar mujhe aapni nabhi mein gudgudi mehsus ho rahi thi.

Vikram ne aapne chere par ek mask lagaya hua tha. Jisse uska chera nahi dikh raha tha. Magar uski jeebh aapni mummy ki nabhi jaati hui saaf saaf dikh rahi thi. Woh nazara itna kamuk thaki use dekhne wala koi bhi insan kuch hi second mein garam ho sakta tha.

Aur mera haal bhi kuch aisa hi tha. Kuch der aapni mummy ki nabhi chaatne ke baad Vikram unka blouse kholne laga. Aur usne ek hath se blouse ke sare huk khol diye. Aur huk ke khulte hi uski mummy ke bade bade dudh bahar nikal ke latakne lage.

Uski mummy ke dudh ke size 38C ka lag raha tha. Vikram aapni mummy ke dono dudh ko halke halke daba daba raha tha. Dudh ko dabane ke baad Vikram aapni jeebh se aapni mummy ke nippleo se khelne laga.

Woh bade aaram aaram se aapni mummy ke nippleo par aapni jeebh fira raha tha. Aur dekhne se aisa lag raha tha. Jaise ki uski mummy ke nipple bhi khade ho gaye the. Fir Vikram uth ke aapni mummy ke muh ek pass aa gaya.

Usne aapni mummy ko bhi ek mask pehna rakha tha. Jismein se sirf unke hont dikh rahe the. Fir Vikram aapna lund aapni mummy ke honton par ragadne laga. Vikram ka lund dekhte hi main use pehchan gayiki ye Vikram hi hai.

Pehle mujhe lag raha thaki ho sakta hai Vikram mujhe impress karne ke liye koi porn video bhi bhej sakta hai. Magar uska lund dekhne ke baad mere dimag se sare shak nikal gaye the.

Aur ab mujhe pura yakin ho gaya thaki Vikram sach mein aapni ki chudai karta hai. Vikram aapne lund ko aapni mummy ke honton pe ragde ja raha tha. Aur woh bar bar aapne lund ko aapni mummy ke muh mein daal raha tha. Jo theek se ander nahi ja raha tha.

Kyuki uske lund ka supada kafi mota tha. Isi wajah se sirf thoda sa sapada hi uski mummy ke muh mein ja raha tha. Fir Vikram aapni mummy ke pairo ke pass aa gaya. Aur usne aapni mummy ki taange mod ke unka peticot upar kar diya.

Peticot ke upar hote hi Vikram ki mummy ki chut samne aa gayi thi. Jispar chote chote baal the. Aur unki chut ka chamda bahar nikla hua tha. Fir Vikram aapne lund ko aapni mummy ki chut par maarne laga.

Aur bar bar aapne lund ko unki chut se nikle chamde par ragadne laga. Vikram ki video dekhkar meri chut pani pani ho gayi thi. Jis tarah Vikram aapni mummy ke sath khel raha tha. Agar aisa woh kisi bhi aurat ke sath karta.

To woh aurat uska lund liye bina reh nahi pati. Vikram bar bar aapna lund mummy ki chut par ragad raha tha. Fir kuch der baad woh aapna lund aage peeche karne laga. Aur uske lund se gaade pani ki dhaar nikal ke uski mummy ke pet par girne lagi.

Vikram ne sara pani aapni mummy ki nabhi mein daal raha tha. Aur uski mummy ki nabhi Vikram ke pani se puri bhar gayi thi. Pani nikalne ke baad video khatam ho gayi. Magar uski is 7-minute ki video dekhkar. Meri chut puri tarah geeli ho gayi thi.

Main lete lete Vikram aur uski mummy ke bare mein soch rahi thi. Vikram aapni mummy ke badan ka maza le raha tha. Magar uski mummy ko is baat ki bhanak tak nahi thi. Vikram aapni maa ke badan ke liye puri tarah pagal tha.

Aur mujhe vishwas nahi ho raha thaki sach mein is duniya mein aise bacche bhi hai. Jo aapni maa ko chodna chahte hai. Abhi 1 din pehle tak mujhe maa bete ke aise rishte ke bare mein pata tak nahi tha.

Magar ab jab main ye jaan gayi thi. To mere dimag se ye baat nikal hi nahi rahi thi. Main leti leti maa bete ki chudai ke bare mein soch rahi thi. Main ye baat sochti sochti so gayi. Fir shaam ko main aapne bete ke sath market se sabji lene gayi.

Aapne bete ki bike par bethe bethe bhi mujhe Vikram ki incest wali baate yaad aa rahi thi. Aur tabhi mere bete ne bike ki break laga di. Aur mere dudh uski peeth par dab gaye. Aur jaise hi mere sath aisa hua.

Pata nahi kyu, magar pehli bar main aapne bete par bhi shak karne lagi. Kyuki aisa pehli bhi kai bar hua hai. Magar aaj zindgi mein pehli bar main aapne bete par shak kar rahi thi. Magar fir maine khud ko samjhayaki mera beta aisa nahi hai.

Main is baat ko bhool kar sabji wagera lene lagi. Mera beta mere sath khada hua tha. Aur aate jaate logo mujhe dekh rahe the. Yaha tak ki sabji dene wale aadmi ki bhi nazar mere dudh aur meri kamar par thi.

Fir sabji leke main aur mera beta wapas ghar aa gaye. Aur ghar aake hum dono chai peete hue baate karne lage. Chai peene ke baad main khana banane lagi. Aur mera beta mobile par game khelne laga.

Khana banate hue bhi main incest rishto ke bare mein hi soch rahi thi. Aur mujhe bar bar Vikram aur uski mummy ki video dikhayi de rahi thi. Aur bar bar Vikram ki baate mere dimag mein ghum rahi thi.

Main kaan mein headphone laga ke gaane sunte hue roti bana rahi thi. Tabhi aadhe ghante baad ek dum se mere bete ne mujhe peeche se pakad liya. Mere bete ka hath meri kamar par tha.

Aur woh mere khande par sir rakhkar bade pyaar se bola.

Mera beta – Kya bana rahi ho mummy?

Aapne bete ki baat sunke maine headphone nikal diye. Main boli.

Main – Bhindi ki sabji aur roti bana rahi hu.

Mera beta – Aacha, waise mummy main manchuriyan lene ja raha hu. Aap khaoge.

Main – Theek hai le aa jaake.

Fir mera beta kitchen se bahar chala gaya. Mera beta aksar mujhe aise peeche se pakad ke aapna pyaar dikhata tha. Magar maine aaj tak uske upar shak nahi kiya. Main aaj bhi uspar shak nahi karna chahta thi.

Magar maa bete ki chudai ki baate mere dimag mein ghum rahi thi. Aur woh bar bar mujhe woh sochne par majbur kar rahi thi. Jise main sochna nahi chahti thi. Maa bete ki chudai ke bare mein sochte hi mera dhayan pehli bar aapne nete ke lund par gaya.

Jo mere bete ke pakadne se meri gaand par lag raha tha. Main khud ko samjhane lagiki mera beta aisa nahi hai. Magar bar bar mujhe uske lund ka ahsas yaad aa raha tha. Fir khana banake main serial dekhne lagi.

Fir mera beta bhi kuch der baad aa gaya. Fir 9 baje hum dono khana khane beth gaye. Khana khane ke baad mera beta aapne kamre mein chala gaya. Main kamre mein aake aapne pati se baat karne lagi.

Aapne pati se baat karne ke baad main aapni saree nikalne lagi. Saree nikalte hi jab meri nazar sheeshe par gayi. To main khud ko sheeshe mein dekhne lagi. Main is waqt blouse aur peticot mein sheeshe ke samne khadi hui thi.

Aur mera roop is waqt bahut hi kamuk lag raha tha. Blouse mein kaid mere bade bade dudh pahad jaise taane hue the. Aur mera peticot meri nabhi ke neeche tha. Jo mujhe puri tarah kamuk dikha raha tha.

Aapne aap ko aise dekhkar main itna to samajh gayi thiki kyu log mujhe abhi bhi ghur ghur ke dekhte hai. Is umar mein bhi mere badan se kamukta tapak rahi thi. Jise dekhkar logo ka lund khada ho jata hai.

Main sheeshe ke samne khadi khadi aapna blouse kholne lagi. Aur blouse aur bra kholte hi main upar se nangi ho gayi. Aur jaise hi main upar se nangi hui. Tabhi mera beta mere kamre mein aa gaya. Aur mujhe dekhkar woh bola.

Mera beta – Woh mummy main aapse ye kehne aaya thaki kal mere college ki chutti hai. Isiliye kal subha mujhe jaldi mat jagana.

Main – Theek hai beta.

Aapni baat bolte hi mera beta kamre se nikal gaya. Aur uske jaate hi main maxi pehnne lagi. Ye pehli bar nahi thaki mere bete ne mujhe upar se nanga dekha tha. Middle class family mein ye sab normal hota hai.

Yaha aurte bina kisi sharam ke aapne beto ke samne kapde badal leti hai. Main bhi aapne bete samne upar ke kapde badal leti hu. Jo woh kafi time se dekhta aa raha hai. Aur mujhe bhi isse koi dikkat nahi hai.

Aapne bete ke jaate hi main bhi light band karke let gayi. Kamre mein dim light jal rahi thi. Maine aapna dusra account login kiya. Aur sidha Vikram ki chat khol ke use dekhne lagi.

Vikram online betha hue tha. Uski chat par green light dikh rahi thi. Aur jaise hi maine uski chat kholi. Tabhi Vikram bola.

Vikram – Hi, aunty.

Main – Hello.

Vikram – Aap is waqt online ho. Aapke pati nahi hai kya?

Main – Mere pati dusre sehar mein kaam karte hai. Sirf Saturday Sunday ko aate hai.

Vikram – Ohhh aacha, waise video kaise lagi aunty.

Main – Aachi thi, waise tum bhi is waqt online ho. Kya hua aaj aapni mummy ke sath maze nahi kar rahe ho?

Vikram – Are nahi aunty, main sirf saturday ya sunday ko hi unhe neend ki goli deta hu. Aur usi din main unke sath chudai ka maza leta hu.

Main – Ohhh mujhe laga, tum roj unke sath aisa karte ho.

Vikram – Aunty sach kahu to mann to mera harr roj hota hai. Agar meri mummy bhi chudai ke liye haa bol de. To main to unhe kapde bhi naa pehnna du. Harr waqt unhe nanga rakhu. Aur harr din unki chudai karu.

Vikram ki baate sunke meri chut garam hone lagi thi. Woh aapni maa ke badan ke liye puri tarah se pagal tha. Uski baat sunke main boli.

Main – Vikram tum aapni maa ke sath ye sab karte ho. Kya tumhe tumhari umar ki ladki pasand nahi hai?

Vikram – Nahi, aunty, mujhe sirf bhare badan wali bhabhiyaan aur auntyaan hi pasand hai. Ladkiyaan bahut nakhre dikhati hai.

Main – Aacha, matlab tumhari koi girlfriend bhi rahi hai.

Vikram – Ha aunty ek school time mein thi. Chudai ke waqt bahut nakhre dikhati thi. Ye mat karo woh mat karo. Jaise hi main aapna lund uski chut mein dalta tha. To rone lagti thi. Kehti thi mera lund bahut bada hai.

Main – Ha ye to hai. Tumhari lund wakai bahut bada aur mota hai. Koi jawan ladki ise asani se nahi le payengi.

Vikram – Isiliye mujhe bhare badan wali badi umar ki aurte pasand hai. Woh chudai ke waqt koi nakhre nahi dikhati hai. Woh khul ke chudai ka maza leti hai.

Main – Kya isi wajah se tum aapni mummy ke liye incest bane ho.

Vikram – Ha aunty ek wajah ye bhi hai. Aur mere incest banne mein thoda hath mummy ka bhi hai.

Main – Tumhari mummy ka hath, woh kaise.

Vikram – Aunty meri umar ka harr ladka chudai wali videos dekhta hai. Aur un videos mein harr ladke ko maa bete wala video sabse jayada pasand hota hai. Main bhi woh video dekhta tha. Aur aapna lund hilata tha.

Tabhi se mujhe badi umar ki aurate pasand aane lagi thi. Aur aurto ki gehri nabhi mujhe sabse jayada pasand hai. Tabhi meri nazar aapni mummy par jaane lagi. Kyuki woh mere samne bina kisi sharam ke kapde badal leti thi.

Mummy ke bade bade dudh, unka makhmali mulayam pet, unki gehri nabhi aur unki badi gaand maine harr roj dekha karta tha. Aur mummy ka badan dekhkar halke halke mera lund khada hone laga. Mummy hamesha aapni saree nabhi ke neeche bandhti hai.

Aur unki nabhi harr waqt mere samne rehti thi. Jise dekhkar mera lund hamesha khada hi rehta tha. Main aapni mummy ko dekhkar aapna lund hilane laga. Aur halke halke main mummy ko chudai ki nazar se dekhne laga.

Main – To tum kab se aapni mummy ki chudai kar rahe ho.

Vikram – 3 mahine se main mummy ko neend ki goli deke maze le raha hu aunty. Usse pehle main bas unhe chune ka mouka dhundta rehta tha. Jab main mummy ko bike par kahi leke jata tha. To jaankar break lagata tha.

Jisse mummy ke bade bade dudh meri peeth par lagte the. Aur unke dudh ke ahsas se hi mera lund khada ho jata tha. Aur bar bar unhe peeche se pakad leta tha. Aur unhe pyaar dikhate hue unki kamar ko sehlata tha.

Aur aapna lund unki gaand par lagata. Aur kai bar mummy ke sath sote hue neend ka bahana karke unke dudh daba deta tha. Aur kabhi kabhi aapna lund unki gaand par laga deta tha.

Main – Tumhari mummy ko kabhi tumpe shak nahi hua.

Vikram – Nahi aunty meri mummy ko abhi tak mujhpe shak nahi hua. Aur koi bhi maa aapne bete par shak nahi karti hai. Kyuki unhe lagta hai. Unka beta unhe pyaar kar raha hai. Magar us waqt ek incest beta aapni maa ke badan ki garmi le raha hota.

Main – Kya harr incest ladka aapni maa ke sath yahi sab harkate karta hai?

Vikram – Ha aunty harr incest ladke ne aapni maa ke sath ye sab harkate ki hoti hai. Bas ye baat uski maa nahi janti hai. Aur agar unhe shak hota bhi hai. To harr maa yahi sochti haiki mera beta aisa thodi kar sakta hai.

Vikram ki baate sunne ke baad main aapne bete ke bare mein sochne lagi. Kyuki ye sari harkate mere bete ne bhi ki thi. Main bhi yahi sochti thiki mera beta aisa thodi kar sakta hai.

Zindgi mein pehli bar main aapne bete ki harkato ko dusre nazariye se dekh rahi thi. Aur ab mujhe aapne bete ki harkato par shak ho raha tha. Mere dimag mein yahi chal raha thaki kahi mera beta bhi Vikram ki tarah mere liye incest to nahi hai.

Vikram – Waise aunty aap harr raat akeli hoti ho. To kya aapka mann nahi karta chudwane ka?

Main – Karta hai.

Vikram – Tab aap kaise aapni chut ki garmi nikalte ho.

Main – Mere pass ek dildo hai. Usi se aapna kaam chala leti hu.

Vikram – Sahi hai aunty, Waise sach sach batana aunty. Kya aapke pati aapko satisfied kar paate hai.

Main – Nahi ab woh satisfied nahi kar paate hai. Woh jayadatar aapne kaam ki wajah se thake hue hote hai. Aur is umar mein sex kam ho hi jata hai.

Vikram – Mujhe laga hi tha aunty. Waise hafte mein ghar aake aapke pati kitni bar aapki chudai karte hai.

Main – Hafte mein nahi mahine mein 1-2 bar karte hai bas.

Vikram – Ye to bahut hi kam hai aunty. Aapki umar mein to chudai ki iccha bahut jayada hoti hai.

Main – Ha woh to hai. Magar harr aurat ki sari Icchaye puri nahi hoti hai.

Vikram – Aunty kabhi aapka mann nahi kiya. Bahar kisi aur se chudwane ka.

Main – Mann to hua tha. Magar darr bhi lagta hai. Isiliye aisa kabhi kiya nahi.

Vikram – Kya aapne apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ka lund liya hai?

Main – Ha shaadi se pehle mera ek boyfriend tha. Usse kiya tha.

Vikram – Waise aunty kya main aapka dildo dekh sakta hu?

Main – Usmein kya dekhna, ek dildo hi to hai?

Vikram – Please aunty main bas dekhna chahta huki kaisa dildo hai. Jo aapki rasili chut mein jata hai.

Main – Theek hai ruko.

Maine almari khol ke dildo nikal liya. Aur bed par rakhkar uski ek photo le li. Vikram ko bhej di. Photo dekhkar Vikram bola.

Vikram – Bilkul mere lund ke brabar hai aunty. Lagta hai aapke pati aapka bahut khayal rakhte hai. Khud nahi chod pate hai. Isiliye aapko dildo laake diya hai.

Main – Ye mere pati ne nahi, balki meri ek friend ne diya hai. Mere pati ko to iske bare mein pata tak nahi hai.

Vikram – Ohhh matlab ye aapka chupa hua dost hai. Jo pati ke bahar jaane par aapki garmi nikalta hai.

Main – Ha ha ha ha bas yahi samajh lo.

Aapni baat bolte hi Vikram ne ek photo bhej di. Jismein uska khule supade wala mota lund tha. Jo ek dum tight khada hua tha. Vikram ka lund dekhkar meri chut garam hone lagi thi. Tabhi Vikram ka message aaya.

Vikram – Waise aunty kya ye nakli lund is lund ke jaisa maza de sakta hai?

Main – Nahi bilkul nahi, asli lund ka maza alag hi hota hai. Magar ye nakli lund bhi kai aurto ke kaam aata hai. Khaskar jo aurte akeli hoti hai.

Vikram – Woh to hai aunty. Waise kya aapke pati ka bhi lund mere jaisa hai.

Main – Nahi unka lund tumhare lund se chota hai. Tumhara lund wakai kafi bada aur mota hai.

Vikram – Aunty sach sach batana. Agar main aapke pass hota. To kya aap mere lund ki sawari karti?

Main – Bilkul karti, aisa lund ki sawari kon aurat nahi karna chahegi.

Vikram ne aapni baato se mujhe garam kar diya tha. Aur uska khada lund dekhkar meri chut bhi geeli ho gayi thi. Aur ab main Vikram se baate karte hue aapni chut ko ragad rahi thi.

Vikram – Aunty aapko chut chatwana pasand hai.

Main – Ha pasand hai. Magar mere pati jayada nahi chaat te hai.

Vikram – Lagta hai aapke pati ko to pata hi nahi haiki woh kis maze ko chhod rahe hai. Fir to woh aapki gaand ko bhi nahi chaate honge.

Main – Nahi woh to bilkul bhi nahi chaate te hai. Tum chaat te ho aapni mummy ki gaand.

Vikram – Ha ha aunty jab main aapni mummy ko neend ki goli deta hu. Tab main aadha aadha ek ek ghanta unki chut unki gaand aur unki nabhi ko chaat ta hu. Aur neend mein hi unka pani kai bar nikal deta hu.

Main – To tumhari mummy ko kabhi shak nahi hotaki unka sath kuch hua hai.

Vikram – Nahi aunty us goli ki wajah se unhe ye sab sapne jaisa lagta hai. Main kabhi koi saboot nahi chhodta hu. Waise sach kahu aunty. Maine sirf aapki awaaj suni hai. Aur aapki sexy awaaj sunke main ye to jaan gaya huki aap dikhne mein bhi bahut sexy hogi.

Main – Aacha, sirf meri awaaj sunke tumhe ye pata chal gaya.

Vikram – Ha aunty, jiski awaaj sehad jaise meethi ho. Woh dikhne mein to aur bhi kamal hogi. Waise aunty kya main aapka figure jaan sakta hu?

Main – 36C 34 40.

Vikram – Ohh my god, figure sunke pata chal raha haiki aap kitni hot dikhti hogi. Waise aunty aap kaise kapde pehnna pasand karti hai.

Main – Main hamesha saree hi pehanti hu.

Vikram – Aap saree nabhi se neeche bandti ho.

Main – Ha neeche bandti hu.

Vikram – Fir to aapka figure aur aapki nabhi dekhkar logo ke lund khade ho jate honge.

Main – Ha log gurte to hai. Magar main kisi ko bhav nahi deti hu.

Vikram – Waise aunty aapki nabhi dikhne mein kaise hai.

Main – Tumhari mummy jaise hi hai.

Vikram – Wow aunty, kya aapke pati ne kabhi aapki nabhi chaati hai.

Main – Nahi sirf kiss kiya hai. Magar tumhari tarah unhone meri nabhi ko kabhi nahi chaata.

Vikram – Waise sach kahu aunty. Aapse baat karke aur aapki nabhi ke bare mein sochkar. Mera lund pura pather ki tarah tight ho gaya hai.

Main – Ha woh to maine photo mein dekha tha. Waise tumne last time chudai kab ki thi.

Vikram – Sunday ko ki thi. Us din maine 3 bar aapna pani nikala tha. Aaj usi chudai ki video bechne ke liye to story lagayi thi.

Main – Chudai waise hi naa, jaise mujhe video mein bheji thi.

Vikram – Nahi nahi aunty, woh video to tab ki hai. Jab maine ye sab karna shuru kiya tha. Ab to main puri chudai karta hu. Aap dekhna chahoge woh video.

Main – Ha ha kyu nahi?lund, lund

Vikram – Waise to main ye video paise mein bechta hu. Magar aapko to free mein dikhayi hi sakta hu. Waise aunty aapse ek request hai. Kya aap meri request puri karoge please?

Main – Kaise request?

Vikram – Kya aap mujhe aapni nabhi ki photo bhej sakte ho? Jab se aapne mujhe aapni nabhi ke bare mein bataya hai. Tab se main soch soch ke pagal ho raha huki aapki nabhi kaise dikhti hogi.

Main – Agar main abhi ki jagah subha aapni nabhi dikhau. To koi dikkat to nahi.

Vikram – Kyu aunty abhi kya hua?

Main – Abhi maine maxi pehni hui hai. Aur kamre mein andhera bhi hai. Bas isiliye keh rahi thi.

Vikram – Aunty is waqt mera lund pura pather bana hua hai. Main aapki nabhi dekhkar aapna pani nikalna chahta hu. Aap bas aapni nabhi hi dikhana. Baaki mujhe kuch mat dikhana. Please aunty please.

Vikram meri nabhi dekhkar aapna pani nikalna chahta tha. Main uski aur uski mummy ki chudai wali video dekhna chahti thi. Aur aise photo bhejna mere liye itni badi baat bhi nahi thi. Kyuki aise kai photo main aapne pati ko bhejti thi.

Jab shuru shuru mein woh dusre sehar rehne lage the. Fir yahi sab sochte hue maine aapni maxi ko upar kiya. Aur back camere se ek photo le li. Jisse flash ki wajah se andhere mein bhi photo aaachi aayi.

Photo lene ke baad main aapni photo dekhne lagi. Jismein mera pura pet khula hua dikh raha tha. Aur meri nabhi saaf saaf dikh rahi thi. Maine photo Vikram ko bhej di. Aur meri photo dekhte hi Vikram pagal ho gaya.

Vikram – Wow aunty aapki nabhi to bahut gehri hai. Bilkul meri mummy jaise.

Main – Pasand aayi tumhe.

Vikram – Ha aunty bahut agar main abhi waha hota. To aapki nabhi chaat chaat ke aapka pani nikal deta. Waise aapki nabhi dekhkar mujhse ruka nahi ja raha hai. Aap meri aur mummy ki video dekho. Tab tak main aapki nabhi dekhkar aapna pani nikal deta hu.

Fir Vikram ne mujhe aapni video bhej di. Main uski video dekhkar aapni chut ko ragadne lagi. Is waqt meri chut puri geeli ho gayi thi. Aur woh bhati ki tarah garam ho rahi thi.

Video ke shuru hote hi Vikram ki mummy maxi pehne hue leti hoti hai. Vikram unki maxi upar karke. Unki taange faila deta hai. Jisse Vikram ki mummy ki chut dikhne lagti hai. Fir Vikram aapni mummy ki chut chaatne lagta hai.

Hi, everyone, this is Maddy, obviously not my real name, and so is the other person’s. This is my first time writing/sharing my experience with anyone.
Coming to the story, I’m a bachelor, age 28, settled in YPR, Bengaluru, for 4 years due to work.

About me, 6ft height and a normal-sized dick of 5.7in, working in a company in YPR. The lady of the story is Sweety (name changed), around 36 years, 34-32-37 are her measurements, working in some MNC.

The day we first met was in a restaurant, where I was with my friend. I saw this lady sitting with a friend of hers. After looking at her for some time, I turned to my friend and started talking. When my friend went to the restroom, this lady approached me and asked for my name.

I said M***y and, in turn, asked hers. She said her name is S****y, and then she asked about my work and all. I asked about hers. She said she works in an MNC, and out of the blue, she asked for my contact number. I was shocked, as anyone would be.

I didn’t give her my number straight away. I asked her why she needed it. She said to talk. I said, “You can talk with anyone you want. Why me?” She said I’m handsome and she wanted to be friends, honestly. I immediately replied, “I know what I look like, don’t praise me in a joking way.”

She said, “Nothing like that, I just want to be friends.” Then I gave her my number. She asked about my work, where I’m from, and even asked about my age. I like being honest, so I gave her the correct answer. I asked her whether she is married or not because she looked older than me.

She didn’t say her age, but said she is married and has a kid, and is on the way to divorce her husband due to some family problems. I was shocked at the information given by her. Then I asked her age, of course, she denied my request, stating she would tell me later.

During this conversation, my friend was approaching me. Seeing this, I told her that my friend is approaching and told her to call me during the evening. She agreed to call me, and to seal the deal, I asked for a handshake. She, without any hesitation, offered a handshake.

Man, it was electrifying. She had the softest hand I had shaken hands with and bid goodbye. My friend asked her who she was, and I said to him that she was just a lady who was passing by our table. He winked at me, said, “Really?” with a devil’s grin.

After returning to the office and working late, around 9:40 pm, I got a call from her. Normally, I asked who it was, she replied it was the lady whom I met at the restaurant in a joking manner, teasing me that I have too many girl friends. I replied If I had, I wouldn’t be talking to her.

She said ok and discussed what I had for dinner, so the conversation went on like this for some hours. Then we got a bit personal. I asked her why she was going to divorce her husband, and she narrated her whole story to me. I asked her about her family.

She said they have gone to their native place for the summer holidays. So, I teased her that’s why she is talking to me late at night and all. And when she asked about my hobbies, I told her I love sketching. I told her I would love to sketch her like Rose in the Titanic movie.

She said, “You’re naughty, and you say you don’t have a girlfriend, you’re a liar.” I told her the truth that I had a crush on a girl, that’s it, nothing serious. So after long conversations about our personal and professional lives, she said we should meet sometime.

I told her that I’m free the following day and planned a date or something like that. We agreed to meet in the evening after my work. She came near YPR in a light orange peach dress. She was looking homely and gorgeous, and her curly hair was even more beautiful.

I praised her dress colour and sense of dressing. She said, “How do you know this is peach colour? Not many know different colours.” I said that I know some colours that women usually like. As an amateur artist, you should know different colours in a joking manner.

She asked me about yesterday. Why did I need to sketch her in such a manner? I told her she was beautiful and hot. She pinched me lightly and told me, “Naughty and know about your intentions.” We both laughed. She sat on my bike and went to a temple and chatted there for half an hour.

We headed to Sankey Tank to spend some quality time. In the evening, it is very relaxing for the mind and body. So we started walking, and then I asked her if I could hold her hand. She agreed, and that was the first time I was holding a woman’s hand.

We interlocked our palms with our fingers. It was an out-of-this-world experience for me. Due to our height difference, it was not comfortable. Compared to her hand, my hand is very big, and holding hers felt like holding a kid’s hand.

I asked her whether I could put my hand on her shoulder, and she agreed. I grabbed the opportunity and put my hand around her waist. She was stunned, with her eyes wide open due to shock and looked and said Not now and winked at me. I understood it and moved my hand over her shoulder.

She was happy with it, and we went to the side of the lake. We sat near the pond and started talking about our careers and other personal things. I showed her my recent pics of trekking and running. She was curious how I could go trekking and all with my busy schedule.

I asked whether she had some naughty pics or anything like that. First, she was hesitant. Still, after some convincing, she showed me bikini pics of her and her friends in Thailand. I was awestruck looking at them and said, “You’re hotter than I pictured you in my dreams.”

She pinched me lightly on my legs. I pulled her closer towards me by holding her waist, and I held her waist tightly and moved towards her naval region and rested it there. She was hesitant at first, but adjusted her clothes so that people wouldn’t see us doing naughty things.

She said we needed to leave the park. I agreed to it and pressed her waist a bit with some naughty intentions. She gave a sign smile that she was happy about it, but not openly. While walking on the jogging track, we held hands for some time.

I then moved my hands to her waist. She was tense that someone might see us. I assured her no one could see us. She then relaxed and pulled her towards me and pinched her a bit teasingly. She gave me a sexy look. When people were far away from us, I moved my hand to her bum.

Man, placing your hand on a babe’s ass while she is walking and feeling all those vibrations, you will go crazy for it. Trust me, it is one of the best feelings in the world of love. I smacked her ass and felt her whole left ass with my whole palm. I went crazy, trust me on this one.

She pinched me lightly and told me to calm down. I said ok. I saw one of my colleagues coming our way. I told her to wait for me outside the park, and she did exactly as I told her. During this, my colleague noticed me and wished me good evening.

We talked for a minute, and I got to know that he knew nothing about the naughty things I did to the sexy lady. Soon, I went out, and she was waiting for me outside with some snacks, as she was hungry. She fed me the snacks with a spoon like a mom would feed her kid.

We finished eating and started heading towards our home. I offered to drop her off at her home. I asked her what she would do for the rest of the night. She said that there was no work. I offered to take her to a park and talk sometime till I take her. She agreed to it but said no to the park.

She told me that she would go with me to my house if I didn’t behave badly with her. I promised her, but these promises are meant to be broken.  So I took her to my house, which is comfortable for a bachelor. While going to my house, she hugged me tightly.

After some time, she started biting me on my neck and shoulder. My god, it was toxic. So I started pressing her left thigh with some pressure, and she let out a moan. Man, I think she was in a lot of heat. While entering the house, I told her not to make any noise as the owners are living in the building.

I told her to tiptoe and follow me, and she did exactly as I said. I opened the door and let her in. As everyone knows, every bachelor’s house is a mess, so was mine. She helped me tidy the room like a wife would do for her husband.

Man, I thought what a loss for that sucker for treating a wonderful woman like this. She sat on the cot, and I was changing my dress in front of her without any hesitation, as we had crossed all those boundaries before. She was looking at me with wide-open eyes and made some naughty comments.

She said that she would need to return home that night. But who knew she would stay the night and have the best fucking of her life after a long time. We soon began talking. While talking, I moved closer to her. While sitting on the cot, she went towards the wall and took support.

I closed in on her and parted her legs wide. I could sit even closer to her, and we both went silent in that tense situation, and our hearts started beating faster. I thought this was the right time to make a move on her and kissed her. God, it felt like a dream, and we both were in a trance for some minutes.

We did smooch for two minutes or so. She broke the kiss and made me stop, but didn’t push me away. She made me listen to her heartbeat by placing my ear to her left breast; it was beating rapidly, so was mine. She started to kiss me eagerly and broke it off.

She told me to kiss her collarbone area and her sexy shoulders. I did as she directed me. Man, she was getting hornier every passing second. I loved it, and soon I started to press her breasts. She objected at first, but later she gave in. I started groping her breasts vigorously.

She was getting aroused and started to bite me. I seriously loved it. I inserted my tongue into her mouth. We both locked our tongues in a fierce battle, and we exchanged saliva during this time. She got on top of my lap, and I was holding her ass and smacking it a few times over her clothes.

She has a great ass, by the way. I tried to move my hand inside her dress to press the gorgeous breasts, but she stopped me from doing so. To make up for this, she started to smooch me. She started to dry hump me, grinding her sexy pussy on my thighs.

It was too much for a first-time virgin like me. I immediately shot my first load with a lovely lady like her. I don’t know if she was upset or not, but I was upset with myself. Then I went to take a shower to clean all the stains I had made. I came out with a guilty feeling about what I had done.

She condoled me, hugged me, and told me not to think too much about it. As there was nothing in the home to eat, I went to bring some food. I told her not to open the door for anyone. She told me to call while returning, and we both decided that after I returned, I would drop her off at her home.

When I came back, I was in for a surprise. She had taken a bath and was waiting for me, and told me she would return home the next day, early morning. I was happy and confused at the same time. After taking a bath, she was wearing my clothes with no bra or panties.

Her juicy boobs had made a dent in the white t-shirt she was wearing. My shorts couldn’t contain her sexy, round, big ass. While she was walking, they were swaying, and I couldn’t control them. I immediately kissed her; she liked it and reciprocated by inserting her tongue in my mouth.

She pushed me back for some time, and we both relaxed a bit. Then we ate the cake and ice cream, which I had brought from the shop. After that, we decided to sleep. We tried by moving the bed to the floor and sleeping on it. But the inner demon in me woke up and put my hand on her breasts.

She allowed me to destroy them by mauling them vigorously. Soon, I put my hands inside the t-shirt. This was my first time feeling bare boobs, and I was excited beyond imagination, so was she. Her nipples became hard at my touch. I made her remove the t-shirt and started to kiss her like an animal.

Soon, I started my attack on her juicy mangoes, sucking one and fondling another. She was moaning my name loudly, so I asked her to control her moaning so my neighbours won’t hear her.

I was sucking like a child. Soon, her nipples became erect, and she started to bite me on my neck. Soon, I started to move my hand to her pussy. She quickly noticed my hand and brought it back to her juicy mangoes. Though she knew my every intention, she wasn’t allowing it just yet.

We began smooching heavily, and I even bit her lips hard and pushed my tongue inside her. She too did the same. And during this action, she came on my lap and started grinding on my hard 5.75-inch monster. As the heat in the house started increasing, she went to switch on the fan.

She was totally naked above the waist; it was a beautiful sight for sore eyes. When she came back, I made her take doggy position and tried to finger her pussy. She was reluctant at first, but after some convincing, I inserted my left hand inside her shorts and touched her pussy.

It was dripping with her juices; she had not shaved her pussy. Still, it didn’t matter to both of us. I touched her outer pussy area and went in and felt every layer of her juicy pussy. She was screaming my name and told me to go slow at first. I started fingering her with one finger.

She started to cry with pleasure as she hadn’t had any intercourse for the last 3 years. Then I started to use 2 fingers; she tried to remove them, but she was weak in front of me. Eventually, she started to give in and started screaming, and cum 2 minutes later from the fingering.

She was exhausted and regained her strength after we started smooching. I took off her shorts and threw them aside. She was in her birthday suit now. She tried to cover pussy area, but I took her hands off and continued smooching her. Later, she made me lie on the floor and took my dick in her hand.

It was someone touching me for the first time; it grew even longer and harder and reached 6.” She started giving a handjob and told me that I masturbate a lot. I was shocked about how she got to know; she said that the foreskin will loosen a bit if you masturbate too much.

After holding my dick in her hand and measuring its length and thickness, she was very excited and started to lick it. She then started to give the first blowjob of my life. I had experienced nothing like this before. She moved her tongue and mouth in such a way that it was awesome.

I moaned from ecstasy. I came to know that she has much experience in this field. She sucked me for 5 minutes straight, and then I stood up and took control and started thrusting deep into her throat. She took it like a champ. Every stroke of hers had an immeasurable sensation to me.

I fucked her throat like this for some 5 minutes and didn’t cum yet. She loved my stamina. The way I took control of her, held her hair tightly and rammed my 6” monster in her mouth when she was on her knees. Her boobs were jiggling, and she was looking up to see me. This is what men crave in sexual pleasures.

After that, she couldn’t control herself and told me to put my dick in her pussy. As I was inexperienced, I found it hard, but this is nature, so my dick found its way inside her. At first, her pussy was very tight. After three to four hard thrusts, it went in.

She cried, and then came the banging of her pussy by my rod for the next 10 minutes. It was in a missionary position. I was about to cum, but she told me not to come inside her as she might get pregnant. I respected her request and rammed her faster.

She was screaming while holding her hand, and I cum outside on her belly. And planted myself on her. She was brushing my hair and kissing me on my neck and shoulders.

In the next part, I’ll explain how I fucked her in her home when no one was there. I took her to my room fucked her in every position possible. And why she broke this relationship. Thanks for reading.

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Meri chut puri geeli ho chuki thi. Magar aapne bete ke hone ki wajah se main khud ki chut ko sehla nahi rahi thi. Warna agar mera beta nahi hota. To main is waqt aapni chut ko ragad rahi hoti. Maine abhi kahani ke 3 part hi pade the. Aur meri chut puri tarah geeli ho gayi thi.

Maine tabhi mobile ko side mein rakh diya. Kyuki agar mein aage kahani padti. To main khud ko rok nahi pati. Main bed par bethi bethi maa bete ki chudai ki kahani ke bare mein soch rahi thi.

Aur us kahani ke bare mein sochte hi, mujhe mera beta dikhayi de raha tha. Kyuki woh bhi wahi sab kar raha tha. Jo us kahani mein ho raha tha. Aur fir mobile rakhne ke baad main kitchen mein aa gayi. Aur khana banane lagi.

Magar mere dimag mein incest rahul ki kahani ghum rahi thi. Aur main bar bar yahi soch rahi thi ki kya ye kahani sach hai ya aapne mann se banayi gayi hai. Kyuki kahani padne ke baad mujhe woh kahani real lag rahi thi.

Incest rahul ne jis tarah un kahaniyon ko likha tha. Use dekhkar yahi lag raha tha ki woh kahani real hai. Main bar bar kahani ke bare mein soch rahi thi. Aur meri chut geeli ho rahi thi. Main aapni soch mein dubi hui thi.

Ki tabhi kisi ne peeche se meri kamar ko pakad liya. Aur maine palat ke dekha. To mera beta mere peeche khada hua tha. Meri kamar ko pakadte hi mera beta aapna lund meri gaand par lagane laga. Aur mujhe bhi uske lund ka ahsas milne laga.

Mera beta – Kya bana rahi ho mummy?

Main – Daal-chawal aur roti bana rahi hu. Magar tu yaha garmi mein kyu aa gaya beta? Jaa bahar jaake beth.

Mera beta mujhse chipka hua tha. Aur uska hath garam ho raha tha. Aur woh meri kamar ko halke halke sehla raha tha. Aur uska lund meri gaand par ragad maar raha tha. Aur uski ye harkat mujhe us kahani ki yaad dila rahi thi.

Jismein woh ladka aapni mummy ki kamar sehlate hue aapna lund unki gaand par ragadta hai. Aur unhe aapne lund ka ahsas dila ke unhe chodna chahta hai. Aur is waqt mujhe bilkul us kahani ki mummy ki tarah hi mehsus ho raha tha.

Mera beta mere sath galat kar raha tha. Magar fir bhi main use rok nahi pa rahi thi. Ulta uske aisa karne se mera badan garam pad raha tha. Kuch der mujhe pakde rehne ke baad mera beta kitchen se chala gaya.

Aur uske jaate hi main uski harkat ke bare mein sochne lagi. Aur mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki main karu to kya karu. Main yahi sab soch rahi thi. Aur fir khana banane ke baad main aapne kamre mein aa gayi.

Aur kamre mein aake main fir se woh kahani padne lagi. Us kahani mein jo aurat thi. Uski zindgi ki sachai mujhse milti julti thi. Us kahani mein woh aurat aapne pati se khus nahi thi. Dono pati-patni sath jarur the.

Magar uska pati naa to use waqt deta tha. Aur naa hi usko jismani sukh deta tha. Aur ye baat uska beta aachi tarah janta tha. Isiliye woh hamesha aapni maa ke karib rehta tha. Us kahani ko padte padte aisa lag raha tha. Jaise kisi ne meri hi zindgi ki kahani likh di ho.

Main bhi aapne pati se dur thi. Aur mere pati bhi mujhe jismani santushti nahi de pate the. Kahani ko padte padte main puri tarah garam ho gayi thi. Us kahani mein us aurat ka beta wahi sab harkate kar raha hota hai. Jo mera beta kar raha tha.

Aur fir us kahani mein ek din jab us aurat ka beta kitchen mein use peeche se pakadta hai. To woh aurat aapne bete ki harkato ko bare mein usse baat karti hai. Aur uska beta aapni maa ko pyaar karne ki baat karta hai.

Jise sunke woh aurat aapne bete ko thappad maar deti hai. Magar uske bete ko isse koi farak nahi padta hai. Woh wahi aapni mummy ko pakad ke pyaar karne lagta hai. Uski maa use mana kar rahi hoti hai. Magar uska beta rukne ka naam nahi leta hai.

Aur uski maa bhi garam ho jati hai. Jiske chalte woh bhi aapne bete ka lund pakad leti hai. Aur dono wahi chudai karne lagte hai. Aur ek bar ki chudai ke baad woh aurat bhi aapne bete se khul jati hai. Aur fir uska beta use harr din chodne lagta hai.

Puri kahani ko padke main puri tarah garam ho chuki thi. Aur meri chut se nikalte pani ne meri penty ko geela kar diya tha. Main us kahani ke comment hi pad hi rahi thi ki tabhi mera beta aa gaya. Aur bola.

Mera beta – Kya dekh rahe ho mummy mobile mein?

Main – Kuch nahi beta bas aise hi reels dekh rahi thi. Khana nikal du.

Mera beta – Ha mummy nikal lo.

Mera beta underwear aur baniyan mein mere samne khada tha. Aur main uske underwear ko dekh rahi thi. Jaha uske lund ka ubhar saaf saaf dikh raha tha. Aapne bete ke lund ko dekhte hue main uth gayi. Aur fir main khana nikal ke kamre mein le aayi.

Aur fir main aur mera beta khana khane lage. Khana khate hue bhi main aapne bete ko dekh rahi thi. Aur mere dimag mein wahi maa bete ki chudai wali kahani chal rahi thi. Aur fir kuch der mein khana khake main bartan rakhne chali gayi.

Aur mera beta mere kamre mein let kar tv dekhne laga. Bartan rakhne ke baad main bhi kamre mein aa gayi. Aur kamre mein aake main aapni saree nikalne lagi. Dopher mein kaam karne ke baad main hamesha blouse aur peticot mein hi let ti hu.

Aur mere bete ne shuru se mujhe aise dekha hai. Aur mujhe usse koi farak nahi padta tha. Magar tab main ye nahi janti thi ki mera beta mujhe chodna chahta hai. Saree ke nikalte hi main blouse aur peticot mein aa gayi.

Aur maine dekha mere bete ki nazar mere bade bade dudh aur meri nabhi par thi. Aur woh bar bar aapni nazar bacha bacha ke mujhe hi dekh raha tha. Mere bete ki nazar mujhe ander tak cheer rahi thi. Aur mujhe bar bar woh kahani yaad aa rahi thi.

Jismein us aurat ka beta bhi aapni maa ko aise hi dekhta hai. Magar us kahani mein woh maa aapne bete ke irado se anjaan hoti hai. Magar main aapne bete ke irade jaan gayi thi. Aur uske irado ko jaankar bhi main kuch kar nahi pa rahi thi.

Aur fir main bed par aake let gayi. Aur mera beta mere bagal mein let gaya. Jab bhi mere bete ki chutti hoti thi. Tab woh hamesha mere sath mere hi kamre mein rehta tha. Aur aaj bhi woh mere sath hi leta hua tha.

Hum dono let kar movie dekh rahe the. Aur fir jab mujhe neend aane lagi. To main karwat leke let gayi. Aur tabhi mera bete ne meri kamar par hath rakha. Aur peeche se mujhse chipakte hue bola.

Mera beta – Mummy neend aa rahi hai. To kya tv band kar du?

Mera beta wahi sab harkate kar raha tha. Jo woh kafi waqt se kar raha tha. Bas aaj farak itna sa tha ki uski harkato ka matlab main aachi tarah se samajh rahi thi. Mere bete ke peeche se chipakte hi uska lund meri gaand par lagne laga. Aur fir main boli.

Main – Ha beta tv band kar de. Main bhi jara aapni kamar sidhi kar lu.

Mera beta – Mummy agar dard ho raha hai. To tel laga du.

Main – Nahi nahi beta jayada dard nahi ho raha hai. Bas thodi der let lungi. To theek ho jayega.

Aur fir meri baat sunke mere bete ne tv band kar diya. Aur fir woh wahi mere pass let gaya. Mera beta hamesha se mera bahut khayal rakhta hai. Aur main bhi usse bahut pyaar karti hu. Isiliye uski ye sari harkate jaankar bhi main kuch kar nahi pa rahi thi.

Maine aapne bete se kai bar aapni kamar ki malish karwai hai. Aur woh malish wakai bahut aachi karti hai. Magar tab main ye nahi janti thi ki woh mujhe chodne chahta hai. Magar ab main ye baat janti thi.

Isiliye maine use aapni malish karne se mana kar diya. Main karwat liye lete hue thi. Aur mujhe bar bar ye ahsas ho raha tha ki mera beta meri gaand aur meri kamar ko peeche se ghur raha hai.

Kuch der main yahi sab sochti rahi. Aur fir meri aankh lag gayi. Aur fir shaam 5 baje meri aankh khuli. Aur aankh khulte hi maine dekha mera beta mere hi bagal mein so raha tha. Aur aapne bete ko sota dekhkar meri nazar uske underwear par gayi.

Jaha uske lund ka ubhar dikh raha tha. Aapne bete ke lund ko dekhne ke baad main uth ke beth gayi. Aur jaise hi main bed se uthi. Tabhi mera beta bhi uth gaya. Aur aankhe khol ke mujhe dekhne laga.

Aur aapne bete ko dekhne ke baad main bahar aa gayi. Aur chhat par jaake failye hue kapde utarne lagi. Aur jab main neeche aayi. Tab tak mera beta uth chuka tha. Aur fir woh tayar hoke bahar chala gaya.

Aur main padosan se baat karne lagi. Shaam ka sara time aise hi nikal gaya. Aur mere bete ne wahi sab kiya. Jo woh dopher mein kar raha tha. Aur fir raat ka khana khane ke baad main kamre mein aa gayi.

Aur aapne pati se baat karne lagi. Pati se baat karne ke baad maine kamre ka darwaja band kar liya. Aur dim light jala ke bed par let gayi. Bed par let te hi maine aapni id login kar li. Maine dekha vikram pehle hi online tha. Tabhi maine use message kiya.

Main – Hello.

Vikram – Hello aunty, kaise ho aap

Main – Main theek hu. Tum kaise ho.

Vikram – Main bhi theek hu aunty. Bas aapka hi intezaar kar raha tha. Beta so gaya aapka.

Main – Pata nahi woh kamre mein hai. Aur main aapne kamre mein hu.

Vikram – Aacha, Waise aapko kahani kaise lagi aunty.

Main – Aachi thi, padke yakin nahi hua ki duniya mein ek maa aapne bete ke sath aise rishte mein bhi rehti hai.

Vikram – Aunty ye rishte duniya se chupke bante hai. Isiliye kisi ko inke bare mein pata nahi chalta hai. Mera aur meri maa ka rishta hi dekh lo.

Main – Ha woh to hai. Waise kya ye sari kahani sachi hai?

Vikram – Ha aunty sachi hi hai. Isiliye to itni lambi lambi kahani likhi hai. Waise aap batao aunty. Kya aapko ye kahani kahi se kahi tak fake lag rahi thi.

Main – Nahi padne mein to fake nahi lag rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha. Sab asli mein ho raha hai.

Vikram – Wahi to aunty harr rishta jarurat ki wajah se banta hai. Aur badi umar ki aurte jayadatar aapne pati se khus nahi hoti hai. Aur ye baat harr beta janta hai. Magar kuch bete hi aapni maa ka akelapan samajh pate hai.

Isiliye woh unhe alag nazar se dekhne lagte hai. Aur incest ban jate hai. Jaise main aapni maa ke liye incest hu. Aur aapka beta aapke liye incest hai.

Vikram ki baat sunke main aapne bete ke bare mein sochne lagi. Mera beta bhi mujhe 5 saal se akela dekh raha hai. Aur mujhe lagta hai. Shayad woh ye baat janta hai ki mujhe bhi jismani sukh ki jarurat hai. Isiliye woh jayada se jayada waqt mere sath hi bitata hai.

Vikram – Waise sach kahu aunty. Bahut kam ladke hi aapne dil ki baat aapni maa se keh pate hai. Aur shuru mein unki maa unhe maarti bhi hai. Magar jab woh aapne bete ko samajh jati hai. To woh bhi khul ke aapne bete ke lund ka maza leti hai.

Kyuki is duniya mein jitna pyaar ek maa aapne bete se karti hai. Utna hi pyaar ek beta bhi aapni maa se karta hai. Kaash main bhi aapne dil ki baat aapni maa se keh pata.

Main – Tumne kabhi aapne dil ki baat aapni maa se kehne ki koshish nahi kari.

Vikram – Bahut baar koshish kari aunty. Magar ye itna asan nahi hai. Isliye abhi tak neend ki goli se kaam chala raha hu. Waise aap batao aunty. Us kahani mein us aurat ne jo kiya. Woh aapko sahi laga ya galat.

Main – Agar duniya ki nazar se dekha jaye. To usne galat kiya. Aur agar us aurat ke akelepan aur uski jismani jarurat ke nazar se dekha jaye. To usne kuch galat nahi kiya. Bahut kam aurte aise hoti hai.

Jinko bharpur jismani sukh milta hai. Warna to bahut si aurte is aag mein jalti rehti hai. Aur unki sunna wala koi nahi hota hai.

Vikram – Sahi kaha aapne aunty. Isiliye mujhe maa bete ka ye rishta galat nahi lagta hai. Meri maa bhi akeli hai. Isiliye main bhi unki garmi nikalta rehta hu. Waise aaj to aapka beta ghar par tha. Usne kuch kiya ya nahi.

Main – Nahi aisa to kuch nahi kiya. Bas bar bar meri kamar ko pakad ke mujhse chipak jata hai.

Vikram – Aapko aapne lund ki garmi de raha hai aunty. Waise jab woh aapna lund aapki gaand par lagata hai. To aap usse kuch kehti ho ya nahi.

Main – Kya kahu bas yahi samjh nahi aata hai. Mujhe to ab tumse baat karke pata chala ki woh ye sab harkate anjaane mein nahi balki jaankar kar raha tha.

Vikram – Samjha sakta hu aunty. Waise aapka beta wahi sari harkate kar raha hai naa. Jo harkate woh ladka us kahani mein karta hai.

Main – Ha tumne sahi kaha tha. Mera beta bhi wahi harkate kar raha hai.

Vikram – Ab to aapko yakin ho gaya aunty ki aapka beta bhi aapko chodna chahta hai.

Main – Ha ab to mujhe bhi yakin ho gaya hai.

Vikram – To aunty ab aap kya karna chahte ho?

Main – Pata nahi, mujhe samajh nahi aa raha hai ki main karu to kya karu? Kya baat karne se mera beta sahi ho sakta hai?

Vikram – Mujhe nahi lagta aunty ki aapka beta ab sahi ho sakta hai.

Main – Aisa kyu keh rahe ho tum?

Vikram – Aunty jab ye sab shuru shuru hua hota hai. Tab kuch ladke ise control kar lete hai. Aur sirf aapni maa ko dekhkar aapna lund hila ke kaam chala lete hai. Magar kuch ladke jo jayada aage badh jate hai.

Jaise main aur aapka beta unhe wapas normal karna asan nahi hota hai. Unhe bas aapni maa hi maa sab jagah dikhayi deti hai.

Main – To tum kehna chahte ho ki mera beta hamesha aise hi rahega. Aur woh ye sab harkate karta rahega.

Vikram – Ha aunty, ab aapka beta isse aage hi badhega. Kyuki woh pehle se aapke sath woh sab harkate kar raha hai. Aur itna sab kuch hone ke baad koi bhi incest ladka aapni maa ko chodna chahega.

Waise aunty ismein galat kya hai. Aapko bhi to lund ki jarurat hai. To aap aapne bete se kaam kyu nahi chala leti?

Vikram ki ye baat sunte hi main aapne bete ke bare mein sochne lagi. Kyuki jab se ye maa bete ki chudai ki baate main karne lagi hu. Tab se kai bar maine aapne bete ke lund ko dekha hai. Aur uske lund ki garmi ko aapni gaand par mehsus kiya hai.

Aur in kuch dino mein meri chut maa bete ki chudai ke bare mein sochte hi geeli hone lagti hai. Aur jab se mujhe aapne bete ki sachayi pata chali hai. Tab se meri chut kuch jayada hi garam hone lagi hai.

Main – Ye tum kya keh rahe ho?

Vikram – Aunty abhi aapne hi kaha tha ki us kahani mein us aurat ne sahi kiya. Aur aap bhi to us aurat ki tarah jismani sukh ke liye tadap rahi hai. To agar aapka beta aapki chudai karta hai. To ismein galat kya hai?

Main – Woh kahani thi. Ye asal zindgi hai.

Vikram – Aunty asal zindgi mein bhi ye sab hota hai. Aapne suna hi hoga. Dever-bhabhi sasur-bahu bhai-behan in sab rishto mein chudai ho chuki hai. To maa bete mein aisa konsi badi baat hai.

Vikram ki baat sunke main soch mein pad gayi. Woh mujhe mere bete se chudwane ke liye keh raha tha. Aur uski baato se mujhe mere bete ka khayal aa raha tha.

Vikram – Waise aunty ek baat kahu. Mujhe lagta hai. Aap bhi aapne bete se chudwana chahti hai. Bas aap ye baat manna nahi chahti hai.

Main – Nahi nahi aise koi baat nahi hai. Aur tumhe aisa kyu lagta hai?

Vikram – Aunty aapka beta aapko chodna chahta hai. Ye baat aap aachi tarah jante ho. Magar ye sab jankar bhi aapne use kuch nahi kaha. Ulta uski harkato ka aap bhi maza le rahe ho. Kyuki aapke ander ki aurat bhi lund ka sukh lena chahti hai.

Vikram ki baat sunke main chup ho gayi. Kyuki uska kehna galat nahi tha. Jab se mujhe ye maa bete ki chudai ke bare mein pata chala tha. Tab se main ye sab soch rahi thi. Aur tab se jab bhi mera beta meri gaand par aapna lund lagata tha.

To mere badan aur meri chut mein ek bijli so duad jati thi. Kuch der maine vikram ko koi message nahi kiya. Fir woh bola.

Vikram – Aunty main janta hu. Aap ye manna nahi chahte ho. Magar sach sach batana aapko aapke bete ki kasam hai. Aapka bhi mann chudwane ka karta hai naa.

Main – Ha karta hai, magar main aisa nahi kar sakti hu. Woh mera beta hai.

Vikram – Ruko aunty main aapko kuch dikhata hu.

Aur fir vikram ne mujhe video bheja. Aur video ke aate hi main use khol ke dekhne lagi. Video mein ek 40-45 saal ki moti sir aurat aapni taange failaye puri nangi leti hui thi. Aur ek 20-22 saal ladka video banate hue use chod raha tha. Aur woh aurat bol rahi thi.

Aurat – Ummm ummmm beta tu ye video kyu banata hai.

Ladka – Daro mat mummy. Video mein aapka chera nahi aa raha hai. Aap bas mere lund ka maza lo.

Aur ye baat bolke woh ladka tej tej dhakke lagane lagta hai. Video dekhkar aur us ladke aur uski maa ki baate sunkar meri chut geeli ho gayi thi. Fir main boli.

Main – Ye kiski video thi vikram.

Vikram – Ye bhi ek incest ladka hai aunty. Yahi Instagram par mila tha. Ye bhi aapni maa ko chodna chahta tha. To maine iski help kar di. Aur fir isne aapni maa ko mana liya. Tab se dono chudai ka aise hi maza lete hai.

Main – Matlab iski mummy maan gayi.

Vikram – Ha aunty maan gayi. Aapne video mein nahi dekha kitne maze se aapne bete ke lund se chudwa rahi thi.

Main – Ha woh to hai.

Vikram – Yahi to main aapko bhi samjha raha hu. Chudai ki jarurat harr aurat ko hoti hai. Isiliye kuch aurte bahar ka lund le leti hai. Aur kuch aurte aapna mann maarkar reh jati hai. Aur aapka bhi mann chudai ka karta hai. To aap aapne bete se chudai ka maza lo.

Aapko kahi bahar bhi nahi jana padega. Aur kisi ko is baat ka pata bhi chalega. Aapko ghar mein hi chudai ka maza milega. Aur agar aap ye sab naa bhi karo. To bhi ek naa ek din aapka beta aapki chudai kar hi dega.

Main – Nahi nahi ye baat to sochne bhar se mere hath pair thande ho gaye hai. Aapne bete ke samne ye main kaise kar paungi.

Vikram – Aapko kuch nahi karna hai aunty. Sab aapka beta hi karega. Aapko to use bas ye sab karne ke liye uksana hai.

Main – Main kuch samjhi nahi.

Aur fir vikram ne mujhe woh sab samjha diya. Aur uski baate sunke main puri tarah hil gayi.

Main – Kya mera beta sach mein ye sab karega?

Vikram – Bilkul karega aunty. Aapko ek suboot du.

Main – Kaisa saboot.

Vikram – Aap abhi penty pehne ho.

Main – Ha pehni hu.

Vikram – Bas aap aapni penty utar ke subha bathroom mein chhod dena. Aur fir jab aapka beta nahane jaye. To chup ke dekhna ki aapka beta aapko chodne ke liye kitna pagal hai. Kaash meri mummy bhi aap ki tarah maan jaye.

Main – Waise ek baat kahu. Jo video tumne bheji thi. Usmein to tumne pura lund aapni mummy ki chut mein daal diya tha. Kya tum shuru se aise hi aapni mummy ko chod rahe ho?

Vikram – Nahi nahi aunty shuru mein bas main mummy ko nanga karke maze leta tha. Ye to abhi kuch time pehle se main mummy ko aise chodne laga hu.

Main – Waise sach kahu jis tarah tum aapni mummy ko chod rahe ho. Aur uske bawjud bhi unhe kuch pata nahi chal raha hai. Ye thoda ajeeb lagta hai.

Vikram – Main kuch samjha nahi aunty. Aap kehna kya chahte ho?

Main – Jis tarah tum upar upar se aapni mummy ke badan se khel rahe the. Usmein to unhe kuch pata na chala ye samajh mein aata hai. Magar tumhara itna bada aur mota lund aapni chut mein leke bhi unhe kuch pata nahi chal raha hai. Ye baat kuch samajh nahi aati.

Vikram – Aunty agar unhe pata chal hota. To woh to mujhe maar maar bhoot bana deti. Magar unhone to aisa kuch nahi kiya.

Main – Bas yahi baat ajeeb hai. Tumhare jaise mota lund agar kisi bhi aurat ki chut mein jayega. To use pata chal hi jayega. Mujhe lagta hai. Tumhari maa janti hai ki tum unke sath kya karte ho.

Vikram – Sach kahu aunty, to shak to mujhe bhi hua tha. Magar mujhe laga shayad unhe Pata nahi chala hoga. Magar aapki baat sunne ke baad mujhe lagta hai ki mummy sab jaan gayi hai.

Main – Agar aisa hai tab to tumhara kaam ban jayega.

Vikram – Ha aunty and thanks ye mujhe batane ke liye. Waise bahut jald aap bhi aapne bete ke lund ka maza logi. Fir dekhna jaisi chudai woh aapki karega. Aise chudai kisi ne aapki nahi ki hogi.

Main – Chalo ab main chalti hu. Kal baat karte hai.

Vikram – Theek hai aunty. Aur aap bhi woh sab waise hi karna. Jaise maine aapko bataya hai.

Aur fir vikram se baat karke main leti leti uski baato ke bare mein sochne lagi. Vikram ne mujhe mere bete ko uksane ka tarika bataya tha. Aur us waqt main itni garam ho gayi thi ki sach mein aapne bete se chudwane ke bare mein sochne lagi.

Aur fir main leti leti incest rahul ki kahani padne lagi. Aur kahani padte padte maine aapni penty nikal di. Aur aapni chut ragadne lagi. Aur chut ko ragadte hue aapne bete ke bare mein sochne lagi.

Aaj se kuch din pehle tak main kabhi kabhi hi aapni chut ko ragadti thi. Magar jab se main maa bete ki chudai ki baate karne lagi thi. Tab se main harr roj aapni chut ko ragad rahi thi. Aur aaj to main aapne bete ko yaad karke aapni chut ko ragad rahi thi.

Aur fir kuch hi der chut ragadne ke baad mera pani nikal gaya. Aur main bed par leti leti hafne lagi. Aur fir main aise hi lete lete so gayi.

Hello, my dear ISS Readers. I am Esha Shah, female, married. Read my previous encounters to know more about me.

I had to select the next guy; I went for Rudra. He happily obliged. He came and hugged me tight and started rubbing his hands all over my body and feeling it completely. I pushed him back and started stripping him. He was completely naked in no time.

He pulled me and started smooching me hard. While smooching, he was squeezing my butt. Then he turned me around and started mauling my boobies. He was enjoying its softness and mauling it like an animal. His dick was hard and fully erect now.

He lifted me and carried me to the bed near the pool, and just threw me on the bed. He jumped on me and started kissing me all over my body, and then he squeezed my boobies and sucking my nipples hard. I just sent a wild moan while he was doing that.

He started squeezing my other boobs and started sucking that nipple. It was getting me wet and wild. He was also erect and horny. He lifted my legs and spread them to make way for his dick into my pussy. Just as he was about to enter my pussy, I closed my legs.

He was surprised by my move and could not understand why I did that. I pointed out the packet of condoms. He understood and took the packet of condoms, opened it, and placed it on his dick. To his surprise, as soon as he put on the condom, I opened my legs for him.

He got crazy seeing my response and just jumped on me. He shoved his hard dick into my wet and oozing pussy. He was squeezing both my boobies with his hands and ramming my pussy with his hard dick. He gave good, hard strokes, which made me moan a lot.

I was getting a good amount of pleasure from that hard dick. He was reaching his orgasm, so he got hold of my shoulders and was giving me faster and harder strokes. I was reaching my own orgasms, so I held him tight with my legs. He was giving final thrusts in my pussy, and he finally came.

I was about to come, but he came first, so I couldn’t, but it was a great pleasure for me. He just lay beside me, completely satisfied. He kissed my cheeks and got up from the bed and moved towards the other guys with his dripping dick inside the condom. He just removed the condom and threw it in the dustbin.

Rudra and Mishra are done. Now, Ravi and Yadav are left. I pointed towards Yadav. Yadav was happy that he was selected to fuck me next. He was so eager to fuck me, he just stripped naked himself. His dick was already erect. He came near to me and made me stand up.

He just stepped back and asked me to turn around and show my nakedness to him. He pulled out a packet of condoms and asked me to put one on his dick. I got on my knees and started stroking his hard dick and placed the condom. I got up, hugged him tight, and gave him some of my hotness.

My boobs were pressing hard against his hairy chest. He was loving this. He lifted me and smooched me hard. He shoved his hard dick inside my pussy, which was still wet, and I was close to an orgasm. He started thrusting me hard; while doing so, my boobs were continuously rubbing over his chest.

His lips were smooching mine. I was finally going to have an orgasm, so I held on to him very tightly. I held him so tight that it was causing friction, and then I finally came. He was yet to come and was giving good thrusts while holding me.

I loosened up a bit after my orgasm, but he was still high and was giving me a great fuck. He then lay me on the bed and was fucking me mercilessly in missionary style. He lifted my legs high and was thrusting his dick deeper into my pussy. I was again on the verge of orgasm.

He, too, was getting tighter and thrusting very fast. I again twitched and had a great orgasm. Yadav, too, finally came hard and loud with a final deep thrust. He just lay on me after his orgasm and was holding onto my boobs and softly squeezing them. I too was tired after getting an orgasm twice.

Yadav got up and went to the bar with his limp, satisfied cock. I just lay on the bed, completely tired after fucking, Rudra, Mishra, and Yadav. Now, only Ravi and Dhruv were left to be satisfied. In my mind, I thought to choose Dhruv, so they he would give me some relaxation.

Just as I was thinking, Ravi got up naked and said, It was his turn, as Dhruv was already enjoying me. I had no other option but to go and satisfy him. I got up in my complete nakedness. But Ravi turned out to be the kinkiest of them all. He came to me and lifted me on his shoulders like a bag.

He took me to the shower area. He got me down there and switched on the shower; it was fucking cold, and I started shivering. He joined me in the shower; we were both completely naked. He was smooching me and feeling my boobies, nipples, ass, thighs, everything his hand could reach.

I was feeling hot in the cold shower due to Ravi’s activities. All others were enjoying the view while having drinks. Suddenly, the receptionist came with a bottle of Vodka for us. He was shocked to see all of them naked, except Dhruv. He was more surprised to see me naked with Ravi in the shower.

His dick had an immediate erection. Rudra asked him to give the bottle to me in the shower. Dhruv interrupted and took the bottle from the receptionist and asked him to leave. I took a sigh of relief. After the receptionist left, Dhruv gave the bottle to me in the shower.

Ravi took the bottle from my hand and turned off the shower. He opened the vodka bottle and poured it all over my body. I was now fully drenched in vodka. I don’t know, but I was feeling rejuvenated. I was feeling alive. I was ready for a fuck.

To be continued.

He was watching a movie alone as she had gone out to a colleague’s wedding. The sound of the door opening made him look away from the TV. She entered the house in a new black and white saree she had recently bought for the wedding. It was the first time he saw her in it.

She bent down to remove her sandals and put on her house slippers, and her open hair fell forward from the side. The black and white of the saree, her black hair, and the warm light from the LED made her face and skin glow. She stood up, threw him a smile, and walked toward the bedroom. His eyes followed her as she passed him.

She had pulled her hair back and was trying to tie it into a knot on top of her head. When she lifted her hands, he could see her bust more clearly. His eyes moved down to her hips as they swayed slightly from side to side. She entered the room and pulled the door, but it did not close properly.

He could see her sitting on the bench in front of the vanity mirror. It was a full-length mirror with cupboards, shelves, and drawers on the sides. The light around the mirror made her look radiant, and the white of her saree only accentuated it. She could see him looking at her in the mirror, smiling to herself.

She knew how to make him want her. She had dressed how he liked: a simple saree, loose hair, and minimal jewelry. He liked it when she twisted her hair into a bun, which she had done, making sure he saw it. She could see that he was still staring at her.

She started removing her jewelry, not in a hurry. She wanted him to come to her. He stood there, watching her movements as she removed her bangles and earrings. His gaze dropped lower as he saw the strings at the back of her blouse. They seemed to be tied a little tight.

He wanted to go and untie them, to free her. His eyes moved lower to her waist, peeking from the side. He had a sudden urge to squeeze, pinch, and bite her. And he took a step forward. She saw him coming toward her. His gaze was focused somewhere else — was he looking at her back, her waist, or her ass? She couldn’t tell.

As he came near, she moved her hands to the back to untie the strings holding her blouse in place, which made her stretch forward. The movement made him look up. He could see her chest moving forward, her cleavage slightly visible behind the saree. As she tried to reach the strings, he came closer and sat beside her with his back to the mirror.

He ran his fingers along the string until he reached the knot and pulled at it. As he loosened the knot, he could see the impressions the string had left on her skin. He ran his fingers along those marks, started pulling the string out of the loops, and brought his face closer to her back. She could feel his breath on her back, getting hotter as he slowly moved closer.

And then she felt them — his lips against her skin. She could feel his lips along her skin. His hands went to the hook holding the blouse together. He unhooked it, exposing her back. As his kisses grew wetter on her back, he moved to sit behind her, placing his legs on either side of her.

He moved up and started kissing the back of her neck, one hand around her neck and the other pulling her back into him. As she slid back into him, she could feel his skin on her now bare back. She didn’t realize when he had removed his t-shirt. He felt warm against her smooth skin, and his chest hairs sent a slight tickle.

With his hand moving from her neck to her chin, she pushed her face to the side and placed a kiss where the neck meets the collarbone. He started moving up along the nape of her neck, placing kisses that sent shivers through her, until he reached his ear. He kissed the back of his ear and traced his tongue along the outer edge.

He took her earlobe in his mouth and nibbled on it. The hand on her waist was massaging her navel, moving up toward her chest in circles. He had reached just below the bottom of her breasts when she took hold of his hand to stop him. He didn’t force her. He took his hand away, brought it to her shoulder, and slowly slid the blouse off, moving his lips from one side of her neck to the other.

He could still smell the perfume she had applied earlier, and her hair had a flowery scent. Even with all these scents, he could smell her. As he slid the blouse off her shoulders, she held the saree pallu in place, covering her bosom. The bra was still in place underneath the saree and was visible through the light material.

In the mirror, he could see the rise and fall of her chest. He could see her red satin bra. As he continued to kiss her shoulder, he moved the straps of her bra off her shoulders. The bra stayed in place due to the clasp in the back, while the straps hung to the side. He ran his hands over her almost bare back, which still had the bra strap and the saree.

He didn’t move the saree but went under it and started placing kisses on her spine, between her shoulder blades. He moved his hands to her waist and grabbed her. She could feel her breath growing faster and deeper. She moved back into him, her ass grazing him. She could feel him, semi-hard.

She started grinding slowly into him, making him harder. She could feel him growing between her cheeks. As she moved, he started moving his hands back up near her bra hook and unclasped it. This made the bra slide down as she moved her hands out of the straps. He took hold of the blouse and bra in her lap and placed them on the table.

As he kissed the back of her neck, he could see her brown nipples behind the fabric. He moved his hands down to her waist and onto her navel, moving them in circles. He slowly moved his hands up and with his thumb traced the bottom of her breasts lightly. She let out a sigh and tilted her head back.

He could see that her eyes were half-closed. He was watching himself and her in the mirror. He brought his hands up and cupped her breasts over the saree with both hands, starting to squeeze them. Her tilted head turned to the side toward him, and she kissed him on the side of his head.

As he continued to press her breasts, he moved his lips along her neck. He could feel her breath on his cheek. She was now breathing through her mouth as well, gulping to wet her dry throat once in a while. He could hear her sigh in between. He brought his mouth close to hers and stopped there.

Her breath was coming hot and fast. He moved closer and stopped. He waited for her. She opened her eyes to see why he had stopped. She looked him in the eye and could see his playful gaze. When she moved her head back to meet his lips, he pulled back a little playfully. He could see the desire in her eyes.

She moved again, and this time he didn’t pull back. Her lips met his. They had gone dry due to the breathing, but not for long as he opened his mouth and took them in. She moved a little to the side, turning herself toward him to get more access. He turned toward her as well.

She put one arm around his neck and the other hand in his hair, pulling him in and pushing her tongue into his mouth. He opened his lips, and he could taste her. He sucked on her tongue, swallowing her saliva. The arm around his neck moved down to his back, her nails digging into his skin. Her kiss was deep and frantic, her breath ragged.

She pulled away and stood up, catching her breath. The saree was still draped around her, the pallu covering her breasts. She was standing between his legs, her thighs touching his. She was looking down at him. Her breathing made her chest move up and down. He raised his hands and cupped her breasts again, this time running his thumb over her nipples in circles and then side to side.

Her body was reacting to his touch. She let out a hiss as her nipples perked up, hard. Every pass of the thumb over the nipple sent a jolt through her. He slowly pulled the pallu, draped over her shoulder, down. Her silky-smooth skin offered no resistance as it came down, revealing her nakedness.

He took a few moments to admire her. He had seen her breasts many times, but every time was like the first time. He continued to trace his fingers on the sides and then to the underside of her breasts. He felt and saw goosebumps forming on her skin. He took her left nipple between his thumb and index finger and gave it a slight squeeze.

She let out a slight moan and placed her hands on either side of his face, pulling him forward. She wanted to feel his lips on her nipples, wanted the warmth of his mouth around them. He didn’t disappoint. He dove forward, engulfing her right nipple with his mouth as he played with the left one between his fingers. While his tongue rolled over the nipple in his mouth, his fingers did the same with the other one. He started to suck on it.

He had always dreamed of drinking milk from her breast like a child. That would take some time; for now, he was satisfied with just sucking her. She put her hand on the back of his head and pressed him forward, urging him to take more of her. His facial hair was tickling the skin of her breasts.

Her brain was confused as to how to react. The pleasure made her moan, while the tickling sensation made her laugh, which came out as gasps. He moved his mouth to the other breast, repeating the process. His hands had wrapped around her, playing with her now completely naked back. He was grabbing onto her, pulling her in tightly.

He couldn’t resist taking the nipple between his teeth and biting, which made her cry out both in pleasure and pain. When he moved back, her breasts were wet, covered in his saliva. He pushed her back a little and took hold of the pleats of her saree, pulling. There was some resistance as they did not come out.

She knew the problem and directed him to the pin holding them in place. He unclasped the pin, pulled it out, and tugged at the pleats, which gave way, and the saree fell to the floor around her ankles. Then he pulled on the string holding her petticoat at the waist. It slid down the length of her legs and fell on top of the saree.

She was standing there in front of him, completely naked but for the red satin lace panty. He could see that the color was darker in one place. He placed his hand on it and felt the wet spot. He could see her back in the mirror. The panty barely covered her ass, and her white skin only made the red look brighter.

He turned her around, took her butt cheek into his mouth, and placed a small bite. When he pulled back, he could see the impression of his teeth on her skin. For some reason, she felt shy looking at herself naked in the mirror and blushed. And when he took hold of her panties and slid them down, her face turned crimson.

She knew he had seen her naked before, but this time it felt a little different. He rubbed his hands on the cheeks of her ass and pressed them. Where he had left his teeth marks, he gave a small, light spank, making the blood flow to that area and turning it red. The spank made her jump slightly, and she let out a gasp.

He stood up behind her and pressed himself into her. She could feel him poking into her. She immediately turned around and could see a tent in his shorts. She reached down and took hold of him over his shorts, which made him let out a small gasp. She was looking into his eyes.

Her grip was making him harder. He leaned down to kiss her; it was her turn to tease him, and she pulled her head back just out of reach. She could see the burn in his eyes, and immediately he grabbed her by her ass and pulled her close. Her hand, along with his hard penis, was crushed between them.

His hunger for her was increasing as he continued to kiss her. She could feel herself dripping. Once he let her go, she dropped down to her knees, took hold of the elastic band of his shorts, and pulled them down, releasing him from his confines. She wrapped her hand around it; the skin felt smooth.

He had cleaned himself up. The lack of hair made it look bigger. He wasn’t big, but that didn’t mean he was small either. He always felt right inside her. As she was holding him, she looked up. He was looking back at her. She knew what he wanted, and she wanted it too.

She had always liked the feel of him between her lips, be it the lips of her mouth or the lips of her vagina. But she was making him wait. During the kiss, they had changed position. Now the mirror was on the side. She could see herself as she started moving her hand over his shaft.

She was close to the tip, and her breath was caressing it. His legs trembled a little, and he placed a hand on the side table to steady himself. The anticipation was killing him. He wanted her to take it in. He held her hair and pulled her face forward. She had anticipated this and opened her mouth to give him access.

But what she hadn’t anticipated was the force. He pushed himself into her with such force that his penis hit the back of her throat, and she choked a little. Hearing her choke, he pulled back a little. But she held onto him and didn’t let him out. And then she started moving her head.

He started to moan, whispering her name. She looked to the side in the mirror. She could see him arching forward, his hand holding onto her bun on top of her head. She was seeing herself in action for the first time. It felt like an out-of-body experience, but she was very much there with him.

She varied her pace between fast and slow, long and deep. She twirled her tongue along the underside of his dick. She would loosen her cheeks while taking him in but suck them in while moving back. His legs began to tremble; he knew he was close. He pulled her up.

The bed was close by; it would take him a couple of seconds to carry her there, but he didn’t want to waste any time. He turned her around and bent her over the bench in front of the mirror, lining himself up against her. He rubbed his dick along the length of her pussy lips but did not enter her.

She had closed her eyes to feel him enter her, and when he didn’t, she opened her eyes and saw him in the mirror. He was waiting for her to look at him. He could see her pleading with her eyes. As he traced the tip of his hard dick along her vagina, he could feel her warmth and wetness on it.

He knew she was ready, and the look in her eyes confirmed it. He held onto her waist with one hand and held himself with the other as he pushed forward slowly, guiding himself into her. It was only then he realized how wet she was, as he entered her without any restriction.

With each push, her creamy, juicy vagina took more and more of him in. He started sliding in and out of her, holding on to her with both hands. With every jerk, she felt him go deeper into her. She felt as if he had grown, felt like he had never gone this deep.

He was looking into her eyes in the mirror, and she was looking back. He wanted to stop for a few seconds, knowing he was close, but she was moaning his name, urging him on to go deeper, which only egged him on. He couldn’t stop himself even if he wanted to.

He was becoming breathless, his pace increased, he was close to the verge, and she felt it. She tightened herself around him. That only pushed his ecstasy further as he could feel himself releasing into her. She could feel the first squirt of his semen hit her cervix and then another.

She was sucking his semen out, tightening and loosening her vaginal walls around him. After a few jerks, he was spent. His balls felt empty, and his heart felt full. He fell on top of her as he tried to catch his breath. His face was beside hers, and she kissed him on his cheek.

He felt himself shrinking inside her and then felt himself leave her warmth. He pulled back and stood up. When she stood straight, he could see some of his cum seeping out of her vagina. A couple of drops fell on the saree that was crumpled at their feet. She rushed into the bathroom, and he followed her.

As she entered the bath, she took a paper towel to clean herself. He grabbed the towel from her hand and knelt in front of her. He moved closer and could smell her, but he could also smell his cum. He made her put one leg up and started to clean her.

The mixture of her creamy juice and his semen made the tissue wet. Yet more started to come out. He took one more and wiped her clean, but still, he could see more of the mixture of their juices trickle out. He was surprised by this. He wanted to clean her properly, so he pushed a finger inside her, and when he pulled it out, he saw that it was really creamy and sticky.

He wiped his finger and this time inserted two fingers into her. He curved his fingers to pull the mixture out. He could feel it running down his palm. She was looking at him intently, watching what he was doing, but the movement of his fingers inside her was only making her wetter. She started to moan and move her hips.

Seeing this, he understood what he was doing to her. He moved his face close to her vagina and looked at her opening. She shivered a little and gasped. He started running his tongue along the length of her lips and kissing her inner thighs. With every kiss, he could feel her trembling.

He moved in closer, placed her thigh on his shoulder, and used his mouth, lips, and tongue to tease her clit. He continued sucking on it. He was also biting her on the deep inner thigh. What he was tasting and smelling was something new. Earlier it was only her, but this time his seed was also mixed with it.

As he continued, she had a sudden urge. She wanted him inside her when she came, so she pulled back. He was a little surprised by her action. As he went toward her, she leaned back against the wall, waiting for him to come and take her. Her gaze went down between his legs.

He was not fully erect. When he came close to her, she offered him her breasts, and he accepted. As he suckled on her tits, she grabbed hold of him between his legs and started moving her hand along his length. He started gasping in between his suckling.

She could feel him grow in length and girth in her hand. Once she knew he was hard enough, she pulled him to enter her, guiding him to her opening. Still sucking on her nipples, he lifted her as she placed him at the entrance, and he gave a push. With a squelching sound, he entered her.

He was fully inside her in one thrust, and she bit into his shoulder to stop herself from squealing. His hands were under her ass, supporting her weight, while she had wrapped her arms around his neck. As he continued to thrust up, he started kissing her again. They were breathing into each other’s mouths.

Carrying her weight and also thrusting into her, he was exerting himself, grunting into her. She had no way to hold on but to grab onto him. Her nails dug into his back. One nail broke his skin, drawing blood. He was too into her to notice. He started sweating, his face and chest dripping.

He was getting tired, but his body wouldn’t stop, couldn’t stop. He continued to move in and out of her. He was sucking on her, biting her, marking his territory. She could feel him inside her, and she could feel the pressure building inside. Her gasps became deeper, and she started kissing and biting on his neck.

The only sound in the room was of them breathing heavily and moving in unison. He could feel the grip of her walls around him. He knew she was close, and that increased his energy. He increased his thrusting, and she could feel him going deeper.

She was holding on to him, calling his name, screaming into his mouth. And then he felt what he had been hoping for: her shiver, her convulsions. He felt himself getting wetter, his movements inside her becoming easier and faster due to the extra lubrication from her orgasm.

And finally, he could feel himself shooting into her, filling her a second time. They stood there like that for a few seconds, their hearts beating in perfect rhythm, their breaths slowly returning to normal. She was covered in his sweat on top, while her cum mixed with his was running down her thighs.

With a flick of his finger, he turned on the shower. As the warm water hit their hot bodies, it washed away the remnants of the night, leaving just the memory behind in their minds.

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Hello, fellow ISS readers. I am back to writing stories after a really long time. This story revolves around me as the protagonist, and other characters shall come and go as the story progresses. For the story to have the POV of both male and female characters, I will try to write most parts in third person.

Monika was thirty-four, five-foot-three, and weighed about 160 pounds. Her porcelain skin contrasted beautifully with her long, straight black hair that flowed to her waist. Her deep brown eyes carried a quiet depth, the kind that told stories of both joy and heartbreak.

Regular gym visits had given her a fit, sculpted posture. She was slimmer at the waist, with stronger thighs that spoke of discipline and resilience.

Born in Himachal Pradesh, India, Monika moved to the United States when she was very young. She grew up in Delaware, where her parents held firmly to their Indian roots and values. Monika, however, was always the family rebel—trying to balance those traditions with the culture she’d grown up in.

Every year, she visited India with her parents. After finishing college, she worked for a few years as a teacher in a state-sponsored school in Wilmington. Then, her parents found a match for her in Rajasthan, India—a young man from a respected Rajput family.

The family appeared modern and open-minded, and Monika, though uncertain, decided to go along with the proposal. The first few months after the wedding were blissful. But after a year, the whispers began. Her in-laws, relatives, and even neighbours started to hint and gossip about her not having a child.

The pressure grew unbearable. Monika and her husband tried everything—every possible conventional and unconventional method—to conceive. But after a year of disappointment, the truth came crashing down. The doctor’s report was final: Monika could never become a mother.

The news shattered her. Her in-laws, unable to accept it, began to turn cold and cruel. They wanted their only son’s lineage to continue, and slowly, they poisoned her husband’s mind. Arguments followed—bitter, ugly, relentless. Eventually, the marriage collapsed under the weight of blame and humiliation.

Monika returned to her parents’ home in Wilmington, her heart heavy with shame and grief. Her parents knew little of the truth. They had only heard of the constant quarrels. They were disappointed, unable to understand why their daughter’s marriage had failed.

The local South Asian community—Indians, Pakistanis, Bangladeshis—fed on gossip. Questions, stares, and whispers followed her everywhere. Her parents’ home, once her refuge, became suffocating.

Determined to start over, Monika decided to take up teaching again. She wanted to move far away—somewhere no one knew her, somewhere she wouldn’t be judged. The idea frightened her, but the thought of staying was worse.

After months of searching, she found a position at a state-owned boys’ school near Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. The school primarily served the African American community around Atlantic Beach.

Monika hesitated. She had heard unsettling stories about the neighbourhood—stories passed around by the same gossipy circles that had once destroyed her peace. But she told herself not to judge, not this time.

Her joining date approached quickly, and she began hunting for an apartment. Everything within her budget was in or near Atlantic Beach—right in the heart of the community she’d been warned about. Still, she wanted to be practical.

Then she came across Mike. Mike was a local property broker (at least Monika thought so). His profile picture showed a bald, middle-aged man with a dark ebony complexion, a grey beard, and kind but serious eyes. When Monika mentioned her situation and the school she was joining, Mike’s tone changed.

He told her that his son attended that same school—and that she would likely be teaching him. Mike was warm and courteous, his voice calm and genuine. Monika assumed it was because she’d be his son’s teacher.

He mentioned he had a small studio apartment just outside the main neighbourhood that he used for storage. The rent was reasonable—almost too reasonable—and he promised to have it cleaned and ready before her arrival.

For the first time in a long while, Monika felt a flicker of luck. She agreed, grateful and nervous all at once.

For the first time in her life, she had arranged everything on her own—a job, a new city, and a place to live. As the day of departure drew near, she felt the fear in her chest soften into something else.

Something like hope.

On the day Monika was supposed to come, as she landed in Myrtle Beach Airport, she informed Mike about her arrival and asked for his address to come pick up the keys and sign the agreement, and stuff. After noting down the address, she took a cab to the address that Mike had given her.

As she reached the place, she was a little nervous and excited too about being out on her own for the first time in her life. She had not even informed her parents where she was going.

She had only left them a note saying she had found a job in a different state and not to search for her. She would just be writing to them from time to time.

Mike was a 56-year-old man, African American, with Deep ebony skin tone, a bit chubby but really tall, around 6ft 10in tall. He was bald but had a beard which had turned patchy grey, and thick lips. His skin seemed pretty thick on his face, too, with patches of fat on his face as well.

He had a very intimidating presence until he spoke, at least for the start of the story. He spoke in a light and kind tone in the beginning few months. He was a little mysterious. I just thought he liked to be reserved and never shared much about himself.

Jason, Mike’s son, is a 19-year-old boy in his senior year in high school (which is equivalent to 12th grade in India). He was tall like his father, almost 6ft 3in. However, unlike his father, he was skinny, had black hair styled in a round afro and mid taper fade style.

He had this young energy around him, freely talking and selecting his words carefully as if there was a motive behind.

Coming back to the story. Monika reached the address that Mike had given her. She double checked it while clumsily dragging her two luggage bags to the door. She rang the doorbell, hoping to be at the right place.

After a minute or so, she saw a huge dark man in a baggy jean and a t-shirt open the door, his head almost hitting the top of the entrance door. Monika stood there, wearing a white shoe. A white sleeveless crop top showing off her flat abdomen and stretched belly button, and a denim jacket.

A denim cargo that doesn’t totally stick to her legs. But just enough for the imagination to figure out the curve beneath. Both their eyes lingered over each other more than they should have. Monika, realising so, got a little hassled and just broke eye contact.

She said, “Umm.. Hi Mike, right?” Hearing Monika speak, Mike came to his senses as well and, with a smile, said, “Oh yes, and you must be Monika. Please come in,” He said as he moved a bit and called a name, Jason. At which a skinny, tall boy came to the door.

Mike signalled him to get Monika’s bags in. As Jason came to help, Monika helped with one of the bags, and just smiled at him a little awkwardly as she saw him looking at her a bit weirdly, as if he hadn’t seen a woman before.

As we came in, Mike said to Jason, “Kid, she’s Miss Monika, and she is the new teacher at your school and our new tenant at the studio apartment.” As Monika listened to Mike giving her introduction, she stood patiently.

She watched as Jason greeted her with a smile, “Hello Miss Monika,” to which she replied, “Hello Jason…And it’s just Monika.” Just then, Mike interrupts, saying, “Jason, go get water for Monik.” Then he turns to me as Jason leaves and adds, “Her, your agreement, and keys.”

He hands over the papers and keys to me as his fingers brush a little against mine. Unbothered by the touch, I read through the agreement and signed it. After Jason returned, I drank some water. I was about to leave. Mike asked Jason to help me with the bags and show me my apartment.

Monika and Jason left for her apartment and walked through the streets, usually deserted at this time in the evening, as it was at the edge of the neighbourhood. We finally reached the apartment.

Monika stepped into her new studio apartment, the keys still warm in her hand, a mix of excitement and apprehension swirling in her chest. The space was hers now, a fresh start in a city that had always felt both intimidating and alluring.

She crossed the couch, took off her denim jacket and sat there in her white sleeveless crop top. Her white skin shining on her arms, shoulders, and waist, she signalled Jason to sit as well. Jason walked up to her and sat beside her on the couch.

His lanky frame filled the space with an innocent charm that belied the intensity of his gaze on her. Jason’s eyes, a deep shade of brown, roamed over her curves with an audacity that made her shift uncomfortably. Monika’s top gave away a good amount of her cleavage.

She now wondered if it had been a mistake to remove the jacket. “So, this is your place,” Jason said, his voice low and husky, carrying a hint of youthful confidence. “It’s nice, you’re going to love it here,” he murmured, his scent – a mix of youthful sweat and cologne-filling her senses.

Monika forced a smile, her heart pounding in her chest. “Thanks for showing me around,” she replied. Her voice was soft, unaware of the ideas Jason was brewing in his mind. Monika felt a pang of sympathy for the boy, so young and clearly missing her mother.

Mike had informed her, during their chats earlier, that his wife had passed away a few years back. “You’ve been a big help.” Jason’s smile was disarmingly sweet and innocent, easing off the tension brewing in Monika, as he said, “Anything for you, Monika?”

Monika now relaxed with the consciousness and tension in her fading away, and accepting Jason more as a curious, innocent young boy who has missed his mother growing up. Her mind even started to build a soft sympathy corner for Jason.

“So, Jason, how’s school? And how far is it from here? What’s the best way to commute?”

Jason, now more focused on the conversation than on Monika’s body, replied, “OH, well, it has been boring at school, but I think it will be fun now that I have a sweet teacher like you. What courses are you taking up? It’s about 30 30-minute drive from here, if you have your own transport, or you could take the bus in the morning.”

Monika laughed and replied, “Hahaha, I hope I can make school fun and interesting for you. Well, I have been asked to take up Physical Education and Dance under the Fine Arts elective. Oh, I don’t have a vehicle of my own yet. Maybe I would take the bus, and sure it would be easier for me if you showed me the routes for the first few days,” Monika said, being grateful that Jason offered to help on his own.

They chatted for a bit, and Monika suggested, “It’s already late, and I should get to unpacking my luggage, don’t want to be getting up late tomorrow on my first day.” She got up from the couch and started to unzip her bags near the wardrobe.

While bending, she gave away her peachy ass shape to Jason’s view. He was mesmerised now, not being able to control himself much, and blood rushing in his crotch giving him a semi-hardon. Jason hoped to be around a little longer, as he couldn’t just get enough of looking at Monika’s body.

He had never been out of his neighbourhood much. Although he had been with girls, Monika, a fair Indian woman, seemed like a trophy to him now. He was calculated and not trying to be hasty around her, and walked up to her and said, “Oh, let me help you, get this done quicker then.”

Monika was surprised when Jason offered to help and thought to herself, “How sweet this kid is and how lucky I am to have met such nice and kind people.”

Although she appreciated the help, she humbly replied, “Aww, dear, thanks for the help, but I will manage. I don’t want you to do so much of my work already, after all, I am supposed to be the fun teacher, right?” She laughed and said, trying to be grateful and humble yet keeping a lighter tone to the conversation.

Jason, wanting to stay a little longer, said, “Oh, this is nothing. Why don’t you get fresh, and I can get done with arranging these in no time?”

Monika noticed that Jason insisted again, and she didn’t want to be rude to the boy, so she just smiled and said, “Umm… ok if you say so… But don’t blame me later for making you work so much.”

She said and took a comfortable set of night wear (a pink sleeveless crop top and matching shorts) and a towel, and went to the attached washroom to take a bath.

Jason was glad that he could stay longer with Monika. He said, “Haha, don’t take me for a complaining kid either,” he said. He admired the perfectly shaped silhouette of Monika walking into the washroom.

Monika noticed the latch of the washroom was jammed and couldn’t latch the door. So, she thought to bring it up to Mike later, and just closed the door without latching. I just thought to wash her body a little rather than having a complete bath.

So, she undressed herself into the white lingerie she was wearing beneath and started to wash her arms and legs. Hardly did she know that the door had parted a little behind her. As Monika went to the washroom, Jason continued to arrange Monika’s wardrobe.

This was the first time he was looking at a girl’s wardrobe. He was fairly surprised by Monika’s fashion sense, and even in disbelief that some of those clothes would fit Monika. His surprise turned into excitement when he opened Monika’s second bag.

He saw her huge collection of lingerie, bikinis, and swimsuits. He even imagined watching Monika in those swimsuits in his mind, which gave him a big, hard-on.

He was a little nervous too, so he just looked back to check if Monika was still in the bath, to his amazement and luck. What he saw was much more than he was already imagining.

As Jason noticed, the washroom door was a little ajar —just ajar enough. He could see glimpses of Monika, too. He got really excited, and his heart throbbed at the moment he was in; the reckless teenage mind got into play.

Although nervous, the teenage curiosity got the better of him. He slowly moved near the washroom and started to peek in without making a noise. He saw Monika there in her white bikini, her voluptuous body wet and gleaming under the light.

Monika was the definition of a perfect woman in Jason’s mind. He couldn’t help but rub his already hard cock while taking in the view he was getting. And for some reason, he wanted to masturbate to her later when he got home, so he took out his phone and started to record and click her pictures in that condition.

After a bit, he rushed back to arranging the wardrobe and even sneaked one of Monika’s bikinis into his pockets. As Monika finished, she changed into the nightdress, the top was fitted to her, comfortable yet giving a good view of her waistline, and navel with a piercing.

On top, it just had enough depth to give enough view of her cleavage to let the imagination do the rest. Her shorts fit well around her big ass and thighs. He ended where her thighs start to curve for her ass cheeks, in a teasing manner.
Monika came out and saw Jason standing at the door as if he were in a hurry.

She saw that he had already arranged the wardrobe, at which she was surprised by his speed and said, “Oh, it seems like you are quite experienced in arranging wardrobes, haha.” and walked back to the couch and towards Jason and asked, “What’s the matter? Are you in a hurry?”

Jason was a little nervous about sneaking Monika’s bikini, having a big hardon which he was trying to hide. His testosterone was going on a high with the view he just had. To make it worse, the short nightdress Monika was wearing was teasing enough for him to get even more excited.

But he didn’t want to be reckless and knew if he stayed longer, he might do something stupid. So, he said, “Oh no, there were hardly any clothes. And yes, Dad called, he had some work.”

Monika smiled and thought what a sweet kid Jason was. I  had an impression that he was raised right by his dad. So a bit impressed, she smiled and said, “Oh, ok, just one thing, can you tell me what time I have to be ready for the bus tomorrow morning, and from where I would need to board it?”

Jason thought a little and his mind conjured a plan on the go for tomorrow to get a little closer to Monika, and he said, “Oh, you’ll be ready by 8 AM. I will show you the routes tomorrow.” Jason hoped to be around Monika already.

It was like being around Monika had filled his head with constant dopamine, and he wanted it more and more. Monika got a little relaxed and happy too that Jason offered, and said, “Oh, that would be great.” She was filled with gratefulness for the warm behaviour of Jason.

She was thankful for all the help he offered on his own, making this transition in her life, which seemed scary, a little smoother. Hence, as a gesture of gratitude, she stepped closer to him and stretched her arms, leaning into him and gave a formal hug to Jason.

She said, “ See you tomorrow, then, Jason, and thank you so much for all the help. I really appreciate it.” And she parted with a smile.

Jason, nervous still, itching just to get away, knowing he didn’t want to be reckless yet. He wasn’t really ready or even expected the hug when Monika hugged him. His body even shook a little in surprise as Monika leaned onto him.

It was just a little out of the box for even Jason. He was really touchy and direct with the girls around him, but not Monika. As she parted, he realised how nervous he was and didn’t even hug her back when she did.

But this somehow let his extroverted personality, which was cautious around Monika, come over him a bit. He responded, “Oh, that’s not a big deal, especially if I would get a hug from a beautiful lady for helping.” He waited to see how Monika would react.

Monika understood the stiffness in Jason’s body when she first hugged him. She took it as the teenage nervousness of being around a woman, but it was normal for her to hug someone casually. So, to relax Jason a bit and be friendly with him, considering how kind and good he has been with him.

She said a little blushing on the cheeky compliment, “Aww, dear, haha, sure.” This time, she hugged Jason more freely and more than a formal hug just to be friendly with him. Jason was surprised to see Monika offering herself for another hug.

He thought to himself, “Looks like she liked the hug herself.” So the extroverted Jason, now in his actual character, hugged her back. His arms reach around her back, and one of the arms rests on the back of her waistline. His big dark hand was resting on her bare waist just above the fabric of her shorts.

He noticed how soft Monika’s skin was and how full her body felt in his arms. The feeling of Monika’s breast, big yet soft enough, pressed on his lower chest. All this made Jason’s cock pulse a little more in his shorts. He just thought Monika might have felt it too, so he just parted the hug.

Monika felt Jason leaning a bit this time for the hug. He was a bit tall for her, and so she tiptoed into the hug too. She could feel Jason being much more confident this time. His hands felt a little rough, but his body was firm against hers.

Just then, she felt like Jason’s hard-on jerked a bit in his shorts and poked a little on her tummy. She was surprised at it and nervous; she parted the hug too. She didn’t want to react awkwardly and said, “Goodnight, Jason.” As he left, she closed the door.

She thought for a moment about his hardon, which she felt. She justified it as normal for a teenage boy. He is a nice kid, but it’s only natural for the body to react, and his intentions seemed fine.

So what plan has Jason thought of for tomorrow to get close to Monika, why he took the bikini, why he took the pics of her in the washroom? I shall disclose in the next part.

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Fir subha main aapne time se uth gayi. Aur aapni panty pehan ke fresh hone chali gayi. Raat mein aapne bete se chudwane ke khayal se main aapni chut ragad rahi thi. Magar aaj subha main pure hosh mein thi.

Main bar bar yahi soch rahi thi ki kya aapne bete ke sath ye sab karna sahi hai. Main yahi sab soch rahi thi ki tabhi mujhe Vikram ki woh panty wali baat yaad aa gayi. Main bhi dekhna chahti thi ki kya sach mein mera beta meri panty se khelta hai.

Fir maine aapni panty nikal ke huk par tang di. Main fresh hoke ghar ke kaam karne lagi. Ghar ke kaam karke jab main aapne bete ko uthane pahuchi. To maine dekha mera beta hamesha ki tarah sirf underwear mein so raha tha.

Aur uska lund uske underwear mein pura khada hua tha. Uska khada lund dekhkar main samajh gayi ki mera beta jaag raha hai. Aur woh mujhe aapna lund dikha raha hai. Main bhi khadi khadi uske lund ko dekh rahi thi. Fir main uske pass gayi.

Aur use utha diya. Mera beta uthte hi smile karte hue mujhe dekhne laga. Fir main bahar aa gayi. Aur uske liye nasta banane lagi. Tab tak mera beta toilet ho aaya. Fir jaise hi woh nahane ke liye bathroom mein gaya.

Tabhi main bhi uske peeche peeche bathroom ke pass pauchu gayi. Hamara bathroom ka darwaja fibre sheet ka bana hua hai. Jo kafi purana hai. Jiski wajah se usmein 2-3 hole bhi ho gaye hai. Jisse kisi ko koi farak nahi padta hai.

Fir bathroom ke pass pauch ke jaise hi maine ek hole se ander dekha. To meri aankhe badi ho gayi. Ander mera beta pura nanga khada hua tha. Aur woh meri panty ko leke aage aur peeche karke dekh raha tha.

Fir usne meri panty ke chut wale hisse ko dekha. Aur turant use aapni naak se laga liya. Fir meri panty ko sunghte hue usne aapna lund pakda. Aur use aage peeche karne laga.

Aaj pehli bar main aapne bete ke lund ko nanga dekh rahi thi. Mere bete ka lund 6 sade 6 inch lamba tha. Magar uske lund ki motai sade 3-4 inch ke aas pass lag rahi thi. Mere bete ki lund ki motai bilkul Vikram ke lund ke jaise thi.

Mera beta kabhi meri panty ko sunghta to kabhi use aapne lund par ragadne lagta. Aapne bete ko dekhkar mujhe aaj pata chal raha tha ki mera beta mujhe chodne ke liye kitna pagal hai. Woh aapni hi duniya mein khoya hua tha.

Main use ye sab karte dekh rahi thi. Meri panty ko sunghte hue woh jaldi jaldi aapna lund aage peeche karne laga. Aur kuch hi der baad uska pani nikalne laga. Jise usne neeche gira diya. Aur tabhi main jaldi se kitchen mein aa gayi.

Fir se uske liye nasta banane lagi. Magar ab mere dimag mein aapne bete ka mota lund ghum raha tha. Mujhe bar bar aapne bete ka bina baalo wala mota lund dikhayi de raha tha. Main uske lund ke bare mein soch rahi thi.

Ki tabhi mera beta tayar hoke aa gaya. Aur kitchen mein aate hi usne meri kamar ko pakad liya. Aur bola.

Mera beta – Kya hua mummy? Kaha khoyi hui ho aap.

Main – Main kaha khoyi hui hu beta. Main to tere liye nasta bana rahi hu.

Mera beta – Maine aapko 2 bar awaaj di. Magar aapne koi jawab nahi diya. Isiliye maine pucha.

Ab main aapne bete ko kya batati ki main uske hi lund ke bare mein soch rahi thi. Jo woh meri gaand par laga raha tha. Mera beta meri kamar ko aapne hath se halke halke sehla raha tha. Aur uske lund ka ahsas mujhe aapni gaand par ho raha tha.

Fir maine aapne bete ko nasta nikal ke de diya. Jise khake woh college chala gaya. Main sara kaam karke kamre mein aa gayi. Aur letkar aapne bete ke bare mein sochne lagi. Vikram bilkul sahi keh raha tha. Mera beta mere liye bilkul pagal hai.

Kis tarah woh meri gandi panty ko sungh raha tha. Aur use sunghte hue aapna lund hila raha tha. Aisa pagalpan maine aaj tak nahi dekha tha. Main leti leti aapne bete ke bare mein hi soch rahi thi. Fir maine aapni id login kar li. Aur turant Vikram ko message kar diya.

Main – Hello, kaise ho?

Vikram – Main theek hu aunty. Aap kaise ho.

Main – Main bhi theek hu.

Vikram – Fir aunty aapne kuch kiya. Jaise maine kaha tha ya nahi.

Main – Nahi nahi maine abhi waise kuch nahi kiya.

Vikram – Kyu aunty? Kya aapka mann chudwane ka nahi hai?

Main – Hai, magar woh mera beta hai.

Vikram – Beta to hai aunty. Magar chodna to woh bhi aapko chahta hai.

Main – Ha woh to main janti hu. Magar maine use aise nazar se kabhi nahi dekha. Aur woh jaise bhi ho. Hai to mera beta hi. Isiliye mujhe ye sab thoda ajeeb lag raha hai.

Vikram – Bete ke sath sath woh ek mard bhi hai aunty. Jo ye baat janta hai ki aap maa ke sath sath ek aurat bhi ho. Jisko jismani sukh ki jarurat hai. Jo aapke pati aapko nahi de pate hai. Waise aaj aapne aapni panty rakhi thi bathroom mein.

Main – Ha rakhi thi.

Vikram – To fir kya dekha aapne.

Main – Tumne bilkul sahi kaha tha Vikram. Mera beta paglo ki tarah meri panty ko sungh raha tha. Aur meri chut wale hisse ko aapne lund par ragad raha tha. Aur use sunghte hue aapna lund hila raha tha.

Vikram – Woh to hona hi tha aunty. Harr incest ladka aisa hi karta hai. Waise aapne apne bete ka lund dekha.

Main – Ha dekha.

Vikram – Kaisa laga aapko.

Main – Aacha tha.

Vikram – Aapke pati ke lund se bada tha ya nahi.

Main – Ha unse to bada aur mota hai.

Vikram – Waise sach kahu aunty. Chudai ka sukh to aap bhi aapne bete se lena chahte ho.

Main – Tumhe aisa kyu lagta hai? Ki main aapne bete se chudwana chahti hu.

Vikram – Jis tarah aap mujhe aapne bete ke lund ke bare mein bata rahi thi. To aapke ander ek utejana thi. Aur ye utejana ek aurat mein tabhi hoti hai. Jab woh aurat us lund se chudwane ke bare mein soch rahi ho.

Main janta hu aap abhi ye baat manna nahi chahte ho. Magar aap bhi aapne bete ke lund ke bare mein soch rahi ho. Aur jald hi aap khud hi aapne bete ke lund ki sawari karoge.

Vikram ki baat sunke main chup ho gayi. Aur uski baat ke bare mein sochne lagi. Kyuki woh sahi keh raha tha. Jab se maine aapne bete ke lund ko dekha tha. Tab se mere dimag mein uska mota lund ghum raha tha.

Vikram – Waise aunty jis tarah aaj aap aapne bete ko lund hilate hue dekh rahe the. Kya kabhi aapko laga ki koi aapko nahate hue dekh raha hai.

Main – Nahi kabhi aisa laga to nahi. Magar tumhari baate sunne ke baad lagta hai ki woh mujhe dekhta jarur hoga.

Vikram – Jarur dekhta hoga aunty. Incest ladke aapni maa ko nanga dekhne ke liye kuch bhi kar sakte hai. Main daave se keh sakta hu ki sirf bathroom mein hi nahi, balki aapka beta raat ko bhi aapke kamre mein bhi aapko dekhta hoga.

Jaise hi Vikram ne ye baat kahi. Tabhi main uth ke beth gayi. Aur turant boli.

Main – Tum ye kaise keh sakte ho.

Vikram – Aap khud jaake dekh lo. Aapke kamre ke darwaje mein ya to keyhole hoga. Ya koi aur ched hoga. Ya khidki mein koi jagah hogi. Jaha se aapka beta aapko dekhta hoga.

Vikram ki baat sunke main turant bed se uthi. Aur jaake aapne kamre ka darwaja dekhne lagi. Aur jab maine kamre ka darwaja dekha. To keyhole ke pass ek ched tha. Aur jaise hi maine us ched se ander dekha.

To mera pura kamra us ched se dikh raha tha. Ye dekhkar main thodi chock to jarur gayi thi. Magar in dino mujhe mere bete ke bare itni baate pata chali thi ki ab ye baat mujhe normal lag rahi thi. Tabhi Vikram ka message aaya.

Vikram – Dekha aunty aapne.

Main – Ha tum sahi keh rahe the. Mere darwaje mein ek ched hai. Jisse pura kamra dikhta hai.

Vikram – Yahi se aapka beta harr roj aapko dekhta hai. Yaha tak ki usne aapki aur aapke pati ki chudai bhi dekhi hai. Isiliye woh janta hai ki aap aapne pati se khus nahi hai. Isiliye aap dildo se aapni chut ko shaant karti hai.

Vikram ki baat sunke main aapne bete ke bare mein sochne lagi. Mera beta ne us ched se mujhe uske papa se chudwate hue dekha hai. Main aapne pati se khus nahi hu. Ye baat woh janta hai.

Shayad isiliye woh mujhe aapne lund ka ahsas karwata hai. Kyuki woh janta hai. Mujhe ek lund ki jarurat hai. Aur shayad isiliye woh incest bhi ban gaya. Kyuki kahani mein bhi maine aisa hi pada tha ki ek beta jab ye baat jaan jata hai.

Ki uski maa chudai mein khus nahi hai. Tabhi woh aapni maa ki taraf aakarshit hota hai. Aur ab mujhe bhi yahi lag raha tha ki mera beta bhi meri taraf isiliye aakarshit hua hai. Main bethi bethi aapne bete ke bare mein soch rahi thi.

Vikram – Kya hua aunty? Kya soch rahe ho aap?

Main – Bas yahi soch rahi thi ki mera beta mujhe woh sab karte hue dekhta hai. Magar fir bhi woh aage kyu nahi bada.

Vikram – Aunty aapni maa ke sath aage badna asan nahi hota hai. Magar aapka beta aapko aapne lund ka ahsas to dilata hi rehta hai. Ye bhi uske liye bahut badi baat hai.

Main – Ha ye to hai.

Vikram – Agar aap uski thodi himmat bada do. To woh isse aage bhi badh jayega. Bas aap wahi sab karo. Jaisa maine aapko bataya hai.

Jaise hi Vikram ne ye baat kahi. Tabhi main uski batayi baato ke bare mein sochne lagi. Vikram ne mujhe jo jo karne ko kaha tha. Usse mera beta kya, koi bhi mard mujhe chodne ke liye pagal ho jayega.

Vikram – Kya hua aunty? Aap khamosh kyu gaye?

Main – Bas main faisla nahi kar pa rahi hu ki aisa karna sahi hai ya galat.

Vikram – Samajh sakta hu, aunty. Ye asan nahi hai. Waise aapka mann kya kehta hai?

Main – Main agar ek maa ki tarah sochu. To ye mujhe galat lagta hai. Aur agar main ek aurat ki tarah sochu. To ye mujhe galat nahi lag raha hai.

Vikram – Waise aunty zindgi ek hi bar milti hai. Isiliye mera manna hai. Ise khul ke jeena chahiye. Mujhe meri maa pasand hai. Isiliye main sahi aur galat nahi dekhta. Mera jo mann karta hai. Wahi karta hu aap bhi aapne dil ki suno. Aur jo mann kare. Bas wahi karo.

Main – Tum sahi keh rahe ho. Waise aaj mere pati aa rahe hai. To 2 din tak baat nahi kar paungi.

Vikram – Koi baat nahi aunty. In 2 din main bhi aapni mummy ki chudai mein busy rahunga. Waise aapke pati aa rahe hai. To kya chudai hona pakka hai.

Main – Pata nahi ye to unke mood ke upar hai. Waise bhi woh meri tasalli kaha kara pate hai.

Vikram – Isiliye to main aapko keh raha hu aunty. Aap aapne bete ko mouka do. Woh aapki harr tarah se tasalli kara dega. Baaki aap khud samajhdaar ho. Waise aunty kya aaj main aapki ek photo dekh sakta hu?

Main – Theek hai ruko.

Fir main bed se uthi. Aur aapni saree nikal ke sheeshe ke samne khadi ho gayi. Main is waqt blouse aur peticot mein thi. Jismein mera pura khula hua pet dikh raha tha. Aur mere bade bade dudh aur unke khade hue nipples saaf saaf dikh rahe the.

Fir maine 2 photo bina chere ki kheechi aur Vikram ko bhej di. Aur photo dekhte hi Vikram bola.

Vikram – Aap bahut hot ho aunty. Aapko aise dekhkar to koi bhi pagal ho jayega. Ab samajh aaya aapka beta incest kyu bana hai?

Main – Aacha ji,

Vikram – Sach aunty, aapko aise dekhkar to kisi murde ka lund bhi khada ho jaye. Aur aapka beta to pura jawan hai. Uska kya haal hota hoga? Aapko aise dekhkar.

Main – Agar main itni hi hot hu. To mere pati mujhpe dhayan kyu nahi dete hai?

Vikram – Kyuki sare pati chutiye hote hai aunty. Mera baap bhi chutiya hai. Meri maa jaise aurat mere baap ko mili hai. Jise dekh kar log aapna lund masalte hai. Magar mera baap jab bhi ghar aata hai.

To hafte mein 1-2 bar hi mummy ko chodta hai. Aur mummy ko dekhkar ye saaf saaf pata chalta hai ki mera baap meri mummy ki garmi sahi se nikal nahi pata hai. Aur aapko dekhkar bhi mujhe yahi lag raha hai ki aapke badan ki garmi bhi sahi se nikli nahi hai.

Main – Ha aisa hi hai. Mere pati bhi kaha mujhe aache se chod pate hai.

Vikram – Sach kahu aunty. Agar main aapka beta hota. To ab tak jabardasti aapko chod chuka hota. Fir chahe aap mujhe jitna mana karti. Main aapki ek naa sunta.

Aapni baat bolte hi Vikram ne turant aapne lund ki photo bhej di. Vikram ka lund pura khada hua tha. Fir woh bola.

Vikram – Dekho, aunty sirf aapki photo dekh kar aisa haal ho jata hai. Main to soch raha hu. Aapke bete kaise khud ko rokta hoga.

Main – Uska lund bhi khada hi rehta hai. In dino maine kai bar uske lund ka ubhar dekha hai.

Vikram – Woh to hona hi hai aunty.

Main – Chalo main chalti hu. Monday ko baat karenge.

Vikram – Theek hai aunty. Aur aap bhi aapni jawani ko barbaad mat karo. Khul ke chudai ka maza lo. Sahi galat kuch nahi hota hai. Insan ko sirf khus rehna chahiye.

Main – Chalo main dekhti hu. Mann kya kehta hai?

Fir Vikram se baat karke main kitchen mein aa gayi. Aur dopher ka khana banana lagi. Main abhi bhi blouse aur peticot mein thi. Aur mere dimag mein Vikram ki baate ghum rahi thi. Vikram keh to sahi raha tha.

Magar mera dimag keh raha tha ki main aisa naa karu. Magar dil keh raha tha ki main bhi chudai ka maza lu. Aur waise bhi mera beta to pehle hi mujhe chodne ke liye mara ja raha tha. Mujhe to bas use halka se uksana hi tha.

Yahi sab sochte sochte main khana banaye ja rahi thi ki tabhi bell baji. Maine to dekha to mere bete ke aane ka time tha. Main aise hi blouse peticot mein darwaja kholne chali gayi. Maine bina kisi jhijhak ke darwaja khol diya.

Aur jaise hi mere bete ki nazar mujhpe padi. Woh mujhe dekhta hi reh gaya. Mera beta mere badan ko dekh raha tha. Kyuki aaj pehli bar maine aise kapde pehen ke gate khola tha. Gate ke kholte hi mera beta ander aa gaya. Fir woh bola.

Mera beta – Aap kahi ja rahe ho kya mummy?

Main – Nahi to, tujhe aisa kyu laga? Ki main kahi ja rahi hu.

Mera beta – Woh aap sirf blouse peticot mein thi naa. Isiliye mujhe laga aap kahi jaane ke liye tayar ho rahi ho.

Main – Woh garmi bahut ho rahi thi. Isiliye saree nikal di. Khana bana rahi thi ki tabhi tu aa gaya. Isiliye aise hi gate khol diya.

Mera beta – Ohh aacha,

Main – Chal tu kapde badal le.

Fir mera beta aapne kamre mein chala gaya. Main kitchen mein fir se khana banane lagi. Garmi wakai bahut jayada ho rahi thi. Mere gale se behta pasina mere dudh mein ja raha tha. Aur mera beta bahar mere dudh ko hi dekh raha tha.

Main roti bana rahi thi. Tabhi maine tirchi nazar se kitchen ke darwaje par dekha. Maine dekha mera beta kitchen mein aa gaya tha. Aur usne sirf kaccha pehna hua tha. Aapne bete ko dekhkar main samajh gayi thi.

Ki woh mujhe aapne lund ka ahsas dene hi aa raha hai. Aur sach kahu to mujhe bhi ab uske mote ka lund ahsas aapni gaand par aacha lagne laga tha. Fir agle hi pal mere bete ne mujhe kamar se pakad liya.

Aur uske pakadte hi ek bijli ka jhatka mere sharir mein daud gaya. Mera beta mujhse chipak gaya. Aur uske chipkate hi uske lund ka ahsas mujhe aapni gaand par hone laga. Tabhi mera beta bola.

Mera beta – Kya banaya mummy?

Main – Kofte ki sabji,chawal aur roti banayi hai. Magar tu yaha garmi mein kyu aa gaya?

Mera beta – Aap bhi to yaha garmi mein khana bana rahi ho mummy. To socha aapse baat kar lu.

Main – Baat bahar kar lena beta. Yaha bahut garmi hai. Tu bahar beth main khana nikal ke lati hu.

Mera beta – Khana ek sath nikal lena mummy. Main aapke sath hi khaunga.

Main – Chal theek hai.

Mera beta meri kamar ko sehlate hue aapna lund meri gaand par ragad raha tha. Aur uske hath ka woh garam sparsh aur uske lund ki ragad mujhe ander se garam kar rahi thi.

Mera beta – Aaj to papa aane wale honge mummy.

Main – Ha beta shaam tak aa jayenge. Aur aaj shaam ko sabji lene bhi chalna hai.

Mera beta – Theek hai mummy.

Main – Chal ab tu kamre mein jaake beth. Main khana nikal ke lati hu.

Fir mera beta kitchen se chala gaya. Main khana leke kamre mein aa gayi. Fir hum dono khana khane lage. Aur khana khake main aur mera beta wahi let gaye. Letkar maine aapne mathe par koni rakh li.

Jisse mere bete ko laga ki main so gayi hu. Aur mera beta mere badan ghur ghur ke dekh ne laga. Aur aapne lund ko kacche ke upar se masalne laga. Mere bete ka lund khada ho chuka tha. Jiska ubhar uske kacche mein dikh raha tha.

15-20 minute mera beta mujhe aise hi ghurta raha. Fir woh bahar chala gaya. Main bhi lete lete so gayi. Fir shaam 5 baje meri khuli. Main fir bahar aa gayi. Maine dekha mera beta bahar sofe par betha hua tha.

Main – Tu soya nahi beta.

Mera beta – Nahi mummy mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi.

Main – Chal fir tayar ho jaa. Market chalna hai.

Mera beta – Main to tayar hi hu mummy. Bas ek tshirt hi pehnni hai.

Main – Chal fir main kapde badal leti hu.

Aur ye baat bolke main aapne kamre mein aa gayi. Aaj maine aapne kamre ka darwaja band nahi kiya. Aur kamre mein aate hi main halke halke aapna blouse kholne lagi. Maine abhi 2 hi huk khole the ki tabhi mera beta aa gaya. Aur bola.

Mera beta – Aap abhi tayar nahi hui mummy. Dekho main to tayar ho bhi gaya.

Main – Mujhe bhi blouse badalna hai. Aur saree hi pehnni hai bas. Tu beth main abhi tayar hoti hu.

Meri baat sunke mera beta bed par mere samne beth gaya. Aur uske bethte hi maine aapna blouse khol diya. Blouse ke khulte hi mere bade bade dudh bahar nikal ke latakne lage. Aur mera beta bethe bethe mere dudh ko dekhne laga.

Main aapne bete ko aisa dikha raha thi ki mujhe kuch farak nahi pad raha hai. Magar ander se main aapne bete ko aapna badan dikha ke garam ho rahi thi. Aaj main bina kisi sharam ke aadhi nangi aapne bete ke samne ghum rahi thi.

Aur naa chahte hue bhi use uksa rahi thi. Maine abhi tak aapne bete se chudwane ka faisla nahi kiya tha. Magar use naa bhi nahi kiya tha. Fir maine almari khol ke ek safed bra, blouse aur saree nikal li.

Aur aapne bete ke samne bra pehnne lagi. Aur jaise hi main bra pehnne lagi. Tabhi mere bete ne aapna mobile nikala. Aur woh use chalane laga. Maine dekha mere bete ne mobile aise pakda hua tha. Jaise ki woh meri video bana raha ho.

Main waise hi bra pehnti rahi. Aur mera beta meri video banata raha. Main itna to janti thi ki mera beta mujhe nangi dekhne ke liye video bana raha tha. Isiliye mujhe bhi koi farak nahi pad raha tha.

Fir bra pehnne ke baad maine blouse aur saree bhi pehen li. Fir hum dono market ke liye nikal pade. Aur aaj bhi mera beta raste mein bar bar break laga raha tha. Jisse mere dudh uski peeth par dab rahe the.

Aaj mujhe aapne bete ki harkato pat gussa nahi balki hasi par aa rahi thi. Main bar bar yahi soch rahi thi ki mera beta mere liye kitna pagal hai. Fir market se saman leke hum log ghar aa gaye.

Aur shaam hote hi mere pati bhi ghar aa gaye. Fir hum teeno beth ke chai peene lage. Aur chai peeke mera beta bahar chala gaya. Main kitchen mein khana banane lagi. Khana banate hue bhi main aapne bete ke bare mein soch rahi thi.

Main bar bar yahi soch rahi thi ki kya mujhe bhi aapne bete se chudwa lena chahiye. Kyuki mere ander jo aag lagi hui thi. Woh mere pati se shaant nahi hone wali thi. Aaj pure 1 hafte baaf mere pati ghar aaye the.

Aur abhi bhi woh kamre mein bethkar news dekh rahe the. Main kitchen mein aapni garam aur geeli chut liye tadap rahi thi. Jo bas kaise bhi lund ka sukh lena chahti thi. Fir khana banane ke baad main bhi kamre mein aa gayi.

Aur aapne pati se baate karne lagi. Fir 9 baje mera beta bhi aa gaya. Fir hum log khana khane lage. Khana khane ke baad main kaam mein lag gayi. Aur mere pati bahar bethe hue tv dekhne lage.

Sade 10 tak kaam karne ke baad main bhi ghar ki sari light band karke kamre mein aa gayi. Aur kamre mein aate hi main aapni sarre nikal ke bed par aa gayi. Fir mere pati mere pass aaye. Aur mere pet ko sehlate hue woh meri gale ko chumne lage.

Main to pehle se hi garam ho rahi thi. Isiliye main bhi aapne pati ka sath dene lagi. 2 minute mein hi mere pati ne mujhe pura nanga kar diya. Aur mere upar chad ke mere dudh ko chusne lage.

Main aapne pati ka sir sehla rahi thi. Aur sir sehlate hue bar bar darwaje ki taraf dekh rahi thi. Main janti thi mera beta bahar khada hua hum dono ko dekh raha hoga. Aur ab mujhe bhi usse koi sharam nahi thi.

Mere dudh ko chusne ke baad mere pati ne meri taange faila di. Aur taango ke failte hi mere pati meri geeli chut dekhkar muskurane lage. Fir unhone aapna muh meri chut par laga diya.

Aur woh meri chut chaatne lage. Meri chut lagatar pani baha rahi thi. Aur ye pani mere pati ki wajah se nahi, balki mere bete ki wajah se beh raha tha. 2 minute chut chaatne ke baad mere pati mere upar se uth gaye.

Hi all, I live in a town called Banashankari. I am a 23-year-old living with my parents. I have an elder sister who is married and lives with her husband.

This is a story about me.

I was just out of college and had a good idea about sex, although I did not fuck, but a few of my friends used to have sex. I had a best friend, Shilpa, who is the one I discuss sex with a lot.

We have a good understanding and trust each other. She used to go out with her boyfriend, and almost once or twice they did it. Slowly, as we discussed about the sex they had, she used to describe it in detail.

One day she showed me a few photos of her, where his cum was on her thighs and the condom pics. We used to talk dirty, and she was helping me to fuck her close friend.

Her close friend was conservative and was planning for an arranged marriage. She and her parents wanted someone rich within their community to marry her.

So we were planning for casual sex. We started speaking during the night and getting comfortable. It was Thursday night, and I was speaking with Ramya. I heard my parents fuck, I could hear the sound clearly.

I told this to Ramya, and she said she has seen her parents do it a few times, and I should give it a try. I walked near the bedroom door, and my heart was pounding. I heard Mom moaning hard and wanting more.

Ramya told me to put my hand and stroke my dick, imagining I am fucking her in front of my parents. I slowly put my hand on my dick and stroked. In a moment, I received a disappearing photo. She was in a black bra, and she took a photo and sent it.

I was on cloud 9. I wanted more, but she did not send. But we were having dirty talks. My parents were moaning, and Dad slapped my Mom’s ass. After that, there was not much Sound.

I came to bed, but Ramya wanted to see my cum. She agreed to one more pic and sent it. She was lying on the bed and took a selfie of her back view, in her pink panties.

I kept stroking, and I came. The moment I took the photo, my dad opened the door. He saw me holding my cum in one hand. I had sent the pic to her. As I heard the sound, I kept my phone aside and was planning to hide, but I couldn’t. I had cum in my palm.

Dad said, “Go wash and don’t dirty it.” I was shocked and went to the bathroom. I was fully scared and was sweating. Dad knocked on the door, and I came out.

He said, “Don’t get tense, it’s okay.”

I went to bed and fell asleep. Two days later, at night, Dad called me. He and Mom were sitting on the bed.

Mom – You leaked your cum the other day, did you see us?

“No, no, nothing like that, I heard the noise.”

I couldn’t say anything about Ramya, as it was more dangerous.

Mom – Close the door and come, today sleep with us.

Dad – Close the door and don’t turn.

I immediately closed and stood. Dad came and placed cotton in my eyes and wrapped it around my eyes. He took me to bed. I slept in the corner.

Mom ordered me to remove my trousers and be in my underwear. I could hear Mom moan; her place was somewhere near my left ear.

Dad – I am going to enter your mom’s pussy. I put my dick inside.

Mom moaned and said, “Keep doing it slowly.”

Suddenly, Mom held my dick and was pressing it.

She pulled me and placed her nipples inside my mouth. I was sucking like a child drinking milk from his Mom.

Dad was fucking her, and her boobs were moving around.

There was a pause.

Mom – Get up.

She removed my T-shirt and took off my underwear. I was shocked.

She held my dick and said Let me help you wear a condom. Hands were on my dick, and she rolled the condom down.

OMG, Mom lay down, and she said. “Sleep on me, and do it, dear.”

Dad pushed me and said I will watch you both. Fuck her hard as she wants. I held her, and she guided my dick inside, and I started. It was heaven, my Mom moaning and kissing me as I fucked

I couldn’t control myself as I was fucking horny. I fucked her hard as I lost control. I went on for 3-4 minutes, and I came inside her pussy and fell on her.

Dad – Good job, dear, you did nonstop.

Mom – I liked it, dear, you were too good. You take some rest, let your dad fuck, and release his milk.

She started sucking him, and he too started fucking her. Finally, he too came in a few minutes. Mom removed my blinders, she smiled and kissed, but she wore her nighty.

Dad was in his underwear, but I was naked. I said to Mom, I want to do it again. She said we will do it tomorrow. But I pleaded as I’m erect.

She said, “I will suck you as I cannot take it more inside her pussy.”

I admired my Mom suck, and she started stroking me hard. I leaked my cum as she took it inside and drank it. We washed, and Mom slept in the middle. We were speaking, that’s when Dad and Mom told the story about our old house neighbour couple.

They often come to our house, and my parents keep visiting them. Mom told them to do it together and that aunty’s sister also joins them once in a while. I asked you, people, to exchange or just fuck together.

Dad – What did we do now? I have given you a chance to fuck your Mom the same way we give each other a chance to fuck. Sometimes I fuck your Mom, but mostly either Preeti or her sister.

We discussed about you leaking milk while listening to our sound. Aunty wanted to know how big your dick is. They laughed.

I said, “Why don’t we send them my dick pic? You hold my dick, and I will take a photo.

Mom – Ri, turn on the light, let’s give a surprise.

I was naked. Mom sat and held my dick, and I took a photo and sent it as a disappearing pic. No response as they are not online. Dad called from his mobile and told his uncle to see WhatsApp on his wife’s mobile and cut the call.

After a minute, I saw a video call from aunty Mom, and aunty was like, “Who is that, a slim and big one?”

Mom made her have a glimpse of me

Aunty – Oh, oh, matter ah. Show me his dick, I want to see

Mom played with my dick

Uncle – When shall we plan, dear?

Dad – You answer it.

I said, “Tomorrow night we can.”

Hello, horny readers! My name is Raj, and I am a 22-year-old B.Tech student, studying in Mumbai. This is a true account of certain events that occurred in my family. It completely transformed my life for good, and also that of my family members.

I will try to describe the events in a detailed manner while also keeping things spicy to keep you, readers, hooked. It all started when I was in my 3rd year of B.Tech. I was able to land an internship in a reputed IT firm and was making more than enough money for my personal needs.

My office was in my hometown, Pune, so after two years of living in my hostel in Mumbai, I came home. My mother works as an accountant in a nearby school. My sister Kritika was going to appear for her junior college boards.

My mother, Nisha, was 43, though anybody looking at her wouldn’t have believed it. She was a tall woman, around 5’10’’ with a light brown skin tone. She used to eat well and exercise regularly. Therefore, she had a beautiful body with her curves still intact.

She looked like she was in her early thirties, with many of my friends ogling at her and making lewd jokes in private. I must admit, it was difficult keeping up with such a beauty, especially when she would walk around the house with her jiggling ass and boobs.

I didn’t realise when I had started lusting for my Mom. We used to own a flat that our father left us after his death 8 years ago. It was a posh apartment in Pune with a good view of the cityscape and an affluent neighbourhood. In all the society festivals, my mother would be the show stealer.

All the uncles stared at her features, which were more pronounced when she wore revealing attire. Backless sarees and sleeveless kurtis gave her bodily beauty a heavenly glow. Pair it with her dark, long hair and an angelic face. She would depict a perfect mix of traditional and slutty womanhood.

Only a few ladies in our neighbourhood would come close to. Some say that it was not appropriate for a widowed woman to look this sexually appealing. I have even heard some women gossiping about my mother’s character. I do not know whether any of that is true or not.

But the fact that they were jealous of my mother’s beauty was pretty evident. I would not bother myself a lot regarding what my mother would do. My head was mostly filled with lustful thoughts whenever I thought about her. Since I had been living in a hostel, I had spent little time with my family.

Therefore, I am always excited to come home and spend some time here whenever possible. During the Diwali break in 2021, I had come home. It had been a long time since I last visited there. I had applied for work from home, which was subsequently granted.

A few days after coming home, I had started noticing a few things. My sister would be busy with her classes and tuition. It was mostly only my Mom and me at home. Even then, Mom would be very busy. She used to go out on multiple errands.

Sometimes it was casual outings like visiting a beauty parlour. She was going shopping with her friends, whom I had never heard of. Or even a simple visit to the grocery shop, even though it was much cheaper to get the groceries delivered home.

She would go out well dressed and would always take more time than expected. She is not used to answering to anyone about her whereabouts. Since I would be busy with my friends, I would not bother her with those questions as well. I would often see her talking on the phone.

She would talk for hours while I would be busy with some office work. It was easy to suspect that she was having an affair with someone. I knew that at her age, it was common to have high sexual cravings, especially without a husband. So I decided to let it sleep.

I was interested myself in knowing who the lucky guy was for obvious reasons. But I never dared to poke my nose into the matter and let things happen. A few days later, some of my friends came up with the plan to visit Goa for a few days.

Since I was home after a very long time, I was not interested in going out again on another holiday. I told them that I would be busy with some office work and would let them know later. That same evening, when I reached home, I found nobody was inside, though the house was not locked.

I got in and soon after went to shower. While I was changing my clothes after the shower, I heard someone come in. I knew from the voice that it was Mom. Since she was talking on the phone, she did not know that I was in the bathroom and continued the talk.

I didn’t know what got into me, but I decided to eavesdrop on her conversation. I heard her saying, “I got my nails done this week, and I don’t want them to go to waste. Tomorrow afternoon would be a good time since my son would be visiting the RTO office then. We will have the whole house to ourselves.”

Though I knew that she might have an affair, this revelation completely astonished me. I never expected my mother to be inviting other men into our house for sex. I gave it another thought that it might be a friend with whom she may be talking. They may be planning for a kitty party.

When she got to the bedroom, I quickly got out of our flat. I made my way in again, loudly pretending to talk on the phone with one of my friends. I did not want her to know that I overheard her conversation. I was thinking about it the whole evening and wanted to know more.

At night, when my mother was asleep, I quietly sneaked into her room and took her phone. I made sure she was sound asleep before unlocking her phone with her fingerprint. I quickly went to my room and started searching for the phone. What I found out completely blew my mind.

She was in regular contact with a person named Shalini. It took me no time to realise from her texts that the person was actually called Sameer. He was one of the employees of her school. She had a lot of conversation with him. It was actually him who was supposed to meet her the next afternoon.

What was more surprising, however, was that Sameer was not the only one with whom she was actively dating. She was in contact with two other men as well. However, their texts were mostly full of explicit talk, which made me horny as hell. But I was not able to know their identities.

There were even some dick pics that the men had shared with her. She had even reacted with heart emojis to those pics. What’s more, I found out that she was even sharing her photos with all three men. There were pics of her in bikinis, backless sarees, and some even stark naked with face cropped out.

The salacious texts that she did make me wonder whether I was dreaming. My Mom was nowhere near the traditional innocent housewife, like most other women. Looking at such a wild slutty side of her made me think of her as someone completely different.

I was always mesmerised by her beauty and boldness. But what I discovered now made me both lust for her and slightly gross me out. I quickly copied the contacts of the men and kept her phone beside her bed.

The next morning, I came up with a plan. I had no intention of going to the RTO office; I came up with a kinky thought that I should record my Mom and her lover. I went to the market and bought some remote cameras. I knew they were going to be useful for a long time now.

While Mom was making lunch, I placed those cameras all over the house in covert places. I lied about visiting the RTO office and got out of the house with my laptop. I went to a secluded place in the nearby park and opened my laptop. It was connected to the cameras.

All this time, I was having a heavy heartbeat, thinking that what I was about to witness would completely change my view towards my Mom. I would not be able to look at her the same way again. Despite this, my horny brain was adamant to break all barriers.

It was eagerly waiting for the action to begin. Around an hour later, I saw someone get inside the house. Mom opened the door, and inside came a tall and slim guy whose face was not clearly visible to me. As soon as she closed the door behind her, the man hugged my Mom and started kissing her cheeks.

My Mom was not showing any signs of resistance and was seemingly enjoying it. They made their way to the living room, where I did not put any cameras, so what happened there is still a mystery to me. For the next 15 minutes, I waited to see them.

The next moment I knew was my Mom crawling on all fours, wearing her night gown and going into the bedroom. The man followed her, holding something that looked like a belt to me. The very thought was exciting and enough to tremble my fingers while switching to the bedroom cameras.

Mom was now bent over in a doggy position on her bed. The man, who was now topless, gave her a strong whip with his belt. She must have made a loud cry. But since the cameras had no sound recording function, I could only imagine how beautiful the sound must have been.

After a few more lashes, the man now climbed on the bed, picked her up and threw her on top of the pillows. Mom was amazed by this act. He quickly grabbed her waist, pulled her pants down, and threw them flying across the room. The blinds were pulled down.

But they kept the lights on, which made it very easy to see their act. He then proceeded to smooch her lips while holding her head with his right hand and slapping her naked pussy with his left. I could clearly see her squirming and shaking her body with each slap.

In no time, there was a dark spot on the bed sheet between her legs showing that she had squirted with all that slapping. The kissing continued for some time, after which my Mom got up and started unbuckling his pants. I knew what was about to come.

She slid his pants down and pulled out his big brown cock. It was already pointing at her face. She kissed his dick and slowly swallowed the whole thing. I could see her cheeks bulging out when he thrusted sideways. I was amazed at how comfortable she was with this.

Meanwhile, the man was fondling her boobs. All of a sudden, he pulled her head and lifted her and then, in a flick of his hand, tore her gown apart, making her completely naked. He then proceeded to suck both her boobs, and man, were they big. Bigger than I had ever imagined them to be.

He was also inserting one finger inside her pussy, making her drip her pussy juices on the bed. I could easily see her eyes roll up while getting fingered. He then made her sleep on the bed. With that same belt, he tied her hands to the bed railing.

I could see her completely naked for the first time. While she was getting her pussy eaten, she was shrieking and making all the lip movements. I could only imagine the sounds she was making. After around 10 minutes, I could see her pussy squirt a huge fountain.

But this time, the man stuck his mouth on the source and what he did next completely dumbfounded me. He took his mouth full of juice and spat it all over her naked body. Mom was still squirming, but she had a smile of joy on her face.

The man then proceeded to fuck her pussy with his dick while she was in the same position. Mom was still mesmerised by all the action, but she had rubbed all that spit and squirt over her stomach, boobs, and face, giving her entire body a glazing shine.

As the man was now fucking Mom fast, I could make out that he was about to cum. So he quickly pulled out and brought his dick near her mouth. Mom took the dick smeared with her pussy juices inside her mouth without any hesitation. She kept sucking it for some time.

The man then untied her hands. Soon after, she climbed on top of his naked body and gave him a deep kiss. I am sure they exchanged their saliva along with their love juices. The man then picked her up and took her outside again to the living room.

I was quite angry as I would miss out on more of their adventures. I decided to wait there until around 1 hour later. I saw Mom walk into her room with a towel wrapped around her and with wet hair. It wouldn’t take a genius to figure out what happened behind the scenes.

The man, too, walked in now with his pants on, and they started kissing again. A few moments into their kissing, they got ready, and he changed into his clothes. Mom also wore her usual home attire. Mom then took him to the door and kissed him goodbye, teasing him by squeezing his dick over his pants.

He too responded by squeezing her boobs over her shirt before opening the door and leaving. I decided to call Mom and tell her that I had some mismatch in the details. So I could not get the work done, but she didn’t pick up.

I made sure the entire footage was saved on my laptop so that I might watch it later on. On my way back, I was cursing myself for leaving too many blind spots and missing out on a lot of the action. I was amazed at the sluttiness of my mother and to what extent she could go to have her thirst quenched.

I stopped briefly at a cafe where I had some snacks. I wanted to give my Mom time to finish cleaning the house. I reached home, rang the doorbell, and Mom answered with a smile on her face. She was looking very elated. When I told her about not getting the job done, she told me it’s no problem.

I could go to the RTO anytime later. She then ordered food for the two of us, and we had a great dinner. It was pretty normal for Mom to act all happy at times. I now knew the reason behind this and was willing to witness many more of her adventures.

On being asked what she did the whole day, she told me a fabricated story. She decided to cook fish pakora for me. But she left the fish in the open, and the cat stole the fish and brought it to her room. She ate it under the bed, making the whole room stinky.

She had no idea I knew all her adventures and what transpired in her room. I had lost all affection for my Mom as a mother after this incident. I started seeing her only as a desperate slut hungry for getting treated like a whore.

What I did in the following days, I will explain in the upcoming chapters, and it will make the twist even better. Until then, goodbye readers!