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Hi friends, I am writing to share an experience I was afraid to talk about, but I have finally found the courage.

Our family consists of four people: my elder sister, Divya; myself, Arjun; and our parents. Both parents worked at reputed MNCs and were mostly out of the house.

My sister, Divya, is four years older than me. I used to masturbate while looking at pictures of actresses and some pornography.

Life was normal until I learned about incest and taboo. One day, while surfing the internet, I saw incest porn, which made me more curious. From that day on, I was totally attracted to my queen, Divya.

I started having different feelings for her. Her stats – 34-30-32 – could make anyone horny. I always fantasized about seeing her nude and wanted to touch her and make love, especially since we had been close. But I was afraid to touch her. During this time, she completed college and was preparing for interviews. I had joined college at that time and was 19 years old.

Every noon, she used to sleep after lunch. One fine day, the same routine happened. I was lying beside her, watching her closely and fantasizing about her lips, which I wanted to kiss; her cheeks, which I wanted to bite; and her boobs, which were going up and down with her breath. I wanted to lick her breasts. I was dying to touch her.

She was wearing a top and a skirt. Gathering all my courage, I slowly lifted her top to her waist. Suddenly, she turned sideways, and her hips were clearly visible. They were so beautifully curvy.

I placed my hand on her hips. There was no reaction. Then I hugged her bare waist, and chills ran down my spine. I slowly hugged her, pulling her closer.

I hugged her so tightly that my face was near her neck, and my dick was poking her ass. I moved my hand inside her top and felt her boobs, but she was wearing a bra and slips.

I didn’t have the courage to go further, so I just hugged her tightly and fell asleep like that. I was fully attracted to my darling and wanted to make her fall for me, but I didn’t know what to do.

When our parents were home, we all slept on the floor. Sometimes, our parents would sleep in the bedroom, leaving my sister and me in another room.

When our parents were with us, I couldn’t make any moves, but I would sleep slightly opposite my sister. I used to feel her ass and boobs over her dress and take her hand, and place it on my dick over my shorts. This continued for a week.

One day, I removed my shorts and made her hold my dick. I was in heaven when her hand touched my dick, and it grew inside her hand. I made her move her hand back and forth.

Pre-cum stuck to her hand, so thinking she might notice something, I placed her hand above her and went to the washroom to relieve myself. I was getting more aroused by her, and my love for her grew more and more.

The next morning, I planned to somehow make love to her, but didn’t know how to proceed. While thinking about this, I dozed off and suddenly heard a water splashing sound from the backyard.

I woke up and looked around; the house was empty. Our parents had left for work, and Divya wasn’t in her room. I went to the kitchen to get some water.

Our kitchen had a window that gave a clear view of the backyard. As I passed the kitchen, I was shocked to see my lovable queen bathing in just her slips and panties, totally drenched. What a scene!

I instantly got a boner and started stroking my dick while watching my Divya standing in her inners, taking a bath.

Water flowed over her body, and her complete figure was visible. Her boobs hung, and the upper part was clearly visible. She was applying soap and lifted her slips to soap her front. Wow, what a scene!

I became totally nude and started stroking myself while watching her. She was applying it slowly, lifting it inch by inch. I thought she was too aroused, which was why she was bathing like this.

She fully lifted her slips and started applying soap to her breasts. She was playing with her boobs, squeezing and pinching her nipples. Her boobs became hard, and her nipples were erect.

I wished I could suck her nipples right then, but I waited to see what she would do next. While playing with her boobs and nipples, her right hand caressed her body and reached her pussy.

While still playing with her boobs, she began to rub her pussy over her panties. She seemed to be enjoying it, squeezing her boobs and rubbing her pussy.

Suddenly, she went wild and inserted her fingers inside her pussy, rubbing it. I was thinking, “OMG, what a scene!” Her boobs were shaking, and she was biting her lips in a seductive way. She started to finger herself.

I was about to explode. She was moaning slowly but very hornily. She was masturbating and, in between, licking her fingers, which made me very hard.

I went to her closet, brought her bra and panties, and started sniffing them while watching her. I ejaculated on her panties. It was so intense. I was still watching her. She was also reaching her climax.

Her speed increased, and she vigorously reached climax, letting out a slight moan. Then she cleaned herself. At that time, I put her inners back in the closet, changed my clothes, and went to the sofa.

She came, drying herself, and told me to move. I slightly moved, and she sat down, placing my head on her lap. I wanted to suck her boobs dry, bite and eat her.

Then we ate and went shopping, but the morning scene stuck in my mind. I was totally attracted to her. I planned all day to express my love and make love to her.

One fine day after lunch, we were watching movies on TV. While surfing, I put on the movie “Slither.” I knew it had some explicit content, so I convinced her to watch it, saying it was a horror-sci-fi movie. She agreed.

We were both lying on the bed facing the TV. It was raining, and both our parents were out of town, so I wanted to take this chance to push further without being caught.

The movie started, and we were chit-chatting and watching. In one scene, she was terrified and held my hand in fear. I took a bedsheet and covered us, consoling her, “I’m here. Don’t worry.”

I put my arms around her, and she was close, lying in my arms. I felt something different and decided to go further. When she got scared again, I started to console her by rubbing her back. She found it soothing and moved even closer.

I thought, “This is our moment,” and got ready. I could feel her breath on my chest.

The explicit scene was on TV, and I was rubbing her back. Suddenly, she covered her face with the bedsheet. I asked her what was wrong. She said nothing, but I felt her nipples getting erect. She didn’t speak.

I removed the bedsheet, hugged her, and said, “Don’t worry,” then kissed her on the forehead. She adjusted herself closer to me.

While rubbing her back, I slowly lifted her top. There was no response. I moved further, still no response. I lifted it up to her waist, and her slip was now visible. She was still quiet.

I let my hand slide inside her pants. She knew my hand was inside her pants. I caressed her ass over her panties, and she buried her face in my chest.

I slid my hand inside her panties, feeling her bare ass. I was in heaven. She didn’t react or stop me, so I stopped and took my hand out, placing it around her.

She lifted her face and, seeing me, asked if I could take my shirt off because the button was hurting her face, showing me minor scratches near her chin.

I happily agreed and stripped off my shirt.

She adjusted even closer so her whole face was against my chest. She took my hand and placed it near her waist. I was totally confused about what to do.

I was shocked to see that her top was still lifted where I had left it, and her pants were literally down, revealing her red panties.

Now, I directly slid my hand inside her panties, rubbing and squeezing her ass.

Out of control, I called her “Darling” and asked, “How do you feel?”

She didn’t utter a word, just looked me in the eyes, buried her face again, moaned softly, and kissed my chest.

I lifted her face, and our eyes met. Slowly, I placed my lips over hers, gently smooching, licking, and sucking her lips. We both got intense, kissing hard and biting our lips.

We separated, feeling shy. I lifted her, kissing her lips, forehead, and cheeks. Her whole face was drenched with saliva. I carried her to the bedroom. It was still raining outside.

The room was dark, but I could see her beauty in the warm white light. I admired, adored, and praised her beauty, then proposed to her, “Love you, Darling.”

She hugged me tightly and said, “Me too.”

We separated, and I made her lie on the bed. I kissed her from her head to her toes over her dress. I removed her pants and kissed and licked her from her waist, kissing and biting her pussy over her panties.

I licked her milky white legs and sucked her toes playfully. She was crawling on the bed like a snake because of what I was doing.

I lifted her top little by little, kissing her belly button and licking it. I spit on it and licked it, lifting the top higher. Her slips and bra were still on. I removed her top completely. I was in cloud nine to see my darling just in her underwear.

She looked like Stacy Cruz, wearing a red bra, red slips, and red panties. What a feeling!

I couldn’t control my urge. I kissed her lips and bit them, and she was moaning. I took her left boob and squeezed it hard. I threw off the slips, leaving her in just her bra and panties.

I said “I love you” to her many times and played with her body. She was enjoying everything.

Then she removed my shorts. I was in my boxers, and she was in her underwear. We both hugged, kissed, and rolled all over the bed. She moved her hands towards my dick and started stroking.

We kissed and exchanged saliva. I was lying down as she crawled on top of me, kissing and biting my nipple. She reached my dick and started kissing and licking it over my boxers, holding it inside.

Out of temptation, she removed my boxers in one go. I was fully naked in front of my own sister, my darling. She was licking my dick like a lollipop, pulling my foreskin back, and sucking and licking the head.

I pushed her deep and gave her a mouthfuck for about ten minutes. She kept blowing me. I was in awe.

I pushed my whole seven-inch dick inside her mouth and ejaculated. She spat all my cum onto my dick and then sucked it clean, cleaning my dick.

I was saying, “Fuck you… fuck you, darling.” I lifted her and started kissing her lips and biting and sucking her boobs. I made her completely nude, removing her bra and panties.

She was shy and covered her boobs with her hands. I uncovered them. I started crushing her boobs like there was no tomorrow. She was moaning loudly and was completely wet.

I slid my finger into her pussy and slowly started to finger-fuck her. She was saying, “C’mon, fuck me… Ah… ah… ahhh… mmmmmmm… ah…”

Her moaning made me increase the force. I was drilling her pussy, and she was moaning like hell. Her whole body was sweating.

I placed my dick at the entrance of her pussy and teased her. She was begging me to insert it. I was playfully teasing my darling. She rose a bit, held my dick, and pushed it inside her.

I pushed slowly, again and again. She was moaning, “Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah… fuck me… please… fuck me hard.”

I pounded her for about twenty minutes. She was completely horny. We changed positions, and she got on top of me, making it even hotter. We both pounded for another twenty to twenty-five minutes.

The whole room was filled with the smell of sweat and moaning sounds. I was about to cum, so I increased my pace. She moaned loudly. I pulled my dick out and poured my cum on her ass.

I was still horny, so I started licking her pussy. When I put my tongue near her pussy and licked it once, her eyes widened. She pushed my head towards her and locked me in that position, making me lick her vigorously.

It went on for about ten to fifteen minutes. She came three times and let out a loud moan. I drank all her sweet nectar. We kissed and lay together.

I asked her how she felt, and she said, “I’ve never felt this happy before. Thank you for making me feel this way.” We both slept naked.

After a while, as we lay there in the quiet, I had to ask. “Divya,” I started softly, “all those times before today… when I would touch you while you were sleeping… You were really awake, weren’t you?”

She turned her head to look at me, a small, knowing smile on her lips. “Yes,” she admitted. “I was. I felt everything you did. I was just too scared and too shy to say anything, but I wanted it. I wanted you just as much.”

My heart swelled hearing her words. It was a relief to know I hadn’t been forcing her, that she had been a willing participant all along. We kissed again, a deeper, more meaningful kiss this time, and then drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

*****

This is not a fictional story; this is what really happened. After that, we enjoyed each other many more times. I will write about that in another story.

Udhar video mein Vikram aapni mummy ki chut chaat raha tha. Aur idhar meri chut aag ugal rahi thi. Ab mujhse bhi raha nahi ja raha tha. Isiliye video dekhte hue maine dildo aapni chut mein daal liya tha. Ab main dildo se aapni chut ko chod rahi thi.

Vikram ne aapni mummy ko pura nanga kar diya tha. Aur chut chaat chaat ke usne aapni mummy ki chut ko geela kar diya tha. Jise woh camere mein dikha raha tha. Aur fir usne aapna lund aapni mummy ki chut par rakha.

Aur fir woh aapna lund aapni mummy ki chut par patakne laga. Kuch der lund chut par patakne ke baad, Vikram halke halke aapna lund aapni mummy ki chut mein daalne laga. Vikram ka lund bade aaram se chut mein ja raha tha.

Aur pura lund daalne ke baad Vikram thodi der aise hi ruk gaya. Aur fir bade pyaar se woh halke halke dhakke lagane laga. Jisse uska mota lund uski mummy ki chut mein ander bahar hone laga.

Vikram ko chudai karte dekhkar yakin nahi ho raha thaki ye sach mein aapni mummy ko chod raha tha. Aur iski mummy ko abhi tak kuch pata tak nahi chala tha. Vikram bade pyaar se aapni mummy ke dudh dabate hue halke halke dhakke laga raha tha.

Aur uski mummy bed par leti leti kasmasa rahi thi. Aur halki halki hil bhi rahi thi. Vikram ki mummy ko dekhkar lag raha tha. Woh puri tarah se neend ki goli ke nashe mein thi. Isiliye itna mota lund leke bhi unki neend nahi khul rahi thi.

Woh bas kasmasa rahi thi. Aur unke muh se halki halki ummmm ummmm ki awaaj bhi nikal rahi thi. Vikram halke halke dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Woh aapni mummy ko bade pyaar se chod raha tha. Aur idhar main aapni chut mein dildo ander bahar kar rahi thi.

Us waqt main itni garam ho gayi thiki main ye soch rahi thiki kaash is waqt Vikram ki maa ki jagah main hoti. Aur Vikram ka mota lund meri chut mein hota. Vikram ki video dekhte hue main dildo ander bahar kiye ja rahi thi.

Aur udhar Vikram aapni mummy ko chode ja raha tha. Aur fir kuch der dhakke lagane ke baad Vikram ne aapna lund nikla liya. Aur Vikram ka pura lund uski mummy ki chut ke pani se geela hoke chamak raha tha.

Vikram ka geela lund dekhkar main itna to samajh gayi thiki neend mein hone ke baad bhi Vikram ki mummy ko chudai ka maza mil raha tha. Jisse unki chut geeli ho rahi thi. Unko to ye bhi nahi pata thaki jis lund ka sukh woh neend mein le rahi hai.

Woh lund unke khud ke bete ka tha. Aapna lund nikalne ke baad Vikram aapni mummy ke muh ke pass pauch gaya. Vikram ne aapni mummy ka muh kapde se dhaka hua tha. Sirf unke hont dikhayi de rahe the.

Aur fir Vikram aapni mummy ke honton ke pass aapna lund hilane laga. Aur kuch der baad Vikram ke lund se gaada pani nikal ke uski mummy ke honton par girne laga.

Vikram ne aapna sara pani aapni mummy ke honton par nikal diya. Aur pani nikalne ke baad Vikram camera pass le jaake sab ko ye dikhane laga. Aur fir maine mobile rakh diya. Aur jaldi jaldi dildo aapni chut mein ander bahar karne lagi.

Aur kuch hi der baad mera bhi pani nikal gaya. Main bed par leti leti hafne lagi. Main aapne charamsukh ke maze mein dubi hui thi. Aur fir kuch der baad main bathroom chali gayi. Aur jab main wapas aayi.

To aapna mobile dekhne lagi. Usmein Vikram ka message aaya hua tha.

Vikram – Ye dekho, aunty aapki nabhi ne mera kya haal kiya hai?

Vikram ke message ke sath ek video bhi tha. Aur jaise hi maine woh video khol ke dekha. To usmein ek mobile mein meri nabhi ki photo thi. Aur woh mobile bed par rakha hua tha. Aur Vikram meri photo dekhte hue aapna lund hila raha tha.

Main Vikram ke lund ko dekhe ja rahi thi. Aur Vikram aapna lund hilaye ja raha tha. Aur kuch der baad Vikram ne dher sara pani meri photo par nikal diya. Vikram ke aur bhi message aaye the. Magar main bathroom mein thi.

Isiliye Vikram ko laga ki main so gayi hu. Isiliye woh mujhe message karke chala. Aur fir main bhi so gayi. Aur fir subha meri aankh sade 7 baje khuli. Aur fir main fresh hoke ghar ke kaam karne lagi. Aur jab main aapne kamre ko theek karne lagi.

To takiya ke neeche mujhe mera dildo mila. Jise maine raat ko takiya ke neeche hi rakh diya tha. Aapne dildo ko dekhkar main raat ka scene yaad karne lagi. Kaise Vikram aapni mummy ki chudai kar raha tha.

Aur uska woh kala mota lund kaise uski mummy ki chut mein ander bahar ho raha tha. Mujhe yakin nahi ho raha thaki main aapne bete ki umar ke ladke ka lund dekhkar bar bar garam ho rahi thi. Maine pehle bhi jawan ladko ki porn dekhkar khud ko shaant kiya hai.

Magar jitni garam main Vikram ka lund dekh kar. Aur uski maa bete ki chudai ki baate sunke ho rahi thi. Itni garmi aaj tak maine aapne ander mehsus nahi ki thi. Aur shayad aisa isiliye ho raha tha. Kyuki hum dono maa bete ki chudai ki baate kar rahe the.

Warna porn dekhkar main itni garam kabhi nahi hui thi. Aur aaj subha subha hi main uski baate yaad karne se garam ho rahi thi. Vikram ki maa bete ki chudai ki baate mujhe bar bar aapne bete ke bare mein sochne par majbur kar rahi thi.

Bed ke samne lage sheeshe mein main khud ko dekh rahi thi. Aur khud ko dekhte hue main bar bar yahi soch rahi thiki aaj se kuch din pehle tak meri zindgi normal thi. Main kabhi kabhi hi khud ki chut ragad ke shaant karti thi.

Magar jab se main Vikram se maa bete ki chudai ki baate karne lagi hu. Tab se meri chut harr waqt garam rehne lagi hai. Aur sabse badi baat ye hai ki mujhe Vikram se maa bete ki chudai ki baate karna aacha lag raha tha.

Aur fir kuch der yahi sab sochne ke baad main nahane chali gayi. Aur nahate waqt bhi mujhe Vikram ki chudai ki video dikhayi de rahi thi. Main bar bar uski incest baato ke bare mein soch rahi thi. Vikram ki baate mere dimag mein ghum rahi thi.

Main aapne bete ke bare mein soch rahi thiki kya Vikram ka kehna sahi hai. Kya jo harkate mera beta mere sath kar raha hai. Woh sari harkate ek incest ladka hi karta hai. Yahi sab sochte sochte main naha ke kapde pehnne lagi.

Aur kapde pehen ke main kamre mein aa gayi. Main abhi blouse aur peticot mein sheeshe ke samne khadi thi. Main khud ko sheeshe mein dekhe ja rahi thi. Mere bade bade dudh mera khula hua pet meri gehri nabhi is waqt bilkul Vikram ki maa jaise lag rahi thi.

Main khud ko sheeshe mein dekhkar soch rahi thiki kya Vikram ki tarah mera beta bhi mere badan ka deewana hai. Aur kya woh bhi Vikram ki tarah mere badan ko bhogna chahta hai. Vikram ki baato ne aur uski video ne meri soch puri tarah badal di thi.

Aur fir yahi sab sochte sochte Maine time dekha. To 9 baj rahe the. Aur fir main aapne bete ke kamre mein pauch gayi. Aur jaise hi maine aapne bete ke kamre ki light jalayi. To aaj maine woh dekha. Jise main harr roj dekhkar nazarandaaj kar rahi thi.

Mera beta bed par leta hua tha. Aur uske kacche mein uska lund pura khada hua tha. Jisse uske kacche mein tambu bana hua tha. Ye nazara maine pehle bhi kai bar dekha hai. Magar tab main maa bete ki chudai ke bare mein nahi janti thi.

Isiliye tab mujhe isse koi farak nahi padta tha. Main yahi sochti thiki subha toilet ki wajah se lund khada hona aam baat hai. Aur mere bete ke sath bhi yahi ho raha hai. Magar ab Vikram ki wajah se meri soch badal gayi thi.

Ab main bhi aapne bete ko ek incest ladke ki tarah dekh rahi thi. Mere bete ka lund tambu banke khada hua tha. Main use hi dekhe ja rahi thi. 1 minute tak lund ko ghurne ke baad main aapne bete ke pass gayi. Aur boli.

Main – Uth ja beta, aur kitna soyega. Dekh 9 baj rahe hai.

Aur fir meri baat sunke mera beta aankhe khol ke mujhe dekhne laga. Aur mujhe dekhkar smile karne laga. Maine bhi use dekhkar smile kiya. Aur fir main uske kamre ke bahar aa gayi. Aur kitchen mein jaake nasta banane lagi.

Nasta banate hue bhi mujhe mere bete ka khayal aa raha tha. Waise to uska khada lund maine kai bar uske kacche mein dekha hai. Magar tab mujhe usse koi farak nahi padta tha. Magar aaj main uske lund ke bare mein soch rahi thi.

Mere samne bar bar uska khada lund aa raha tha. Aur dimag mein Vikram ki baate, main bar bar yahi soch rahi thiki kahi mera beta jaankar to ye sab nahi kar raha hai. Main khud ko samjhane lagiki main aapne bete ke bare mein kuch jayada hi soch rahi hu.

Mera beta aisa nahi hai. Main parathe banate banate yahi sab soch rahi thiki tabhi kisi ne meri nangi kamar par hath rakh diya. Aur dusra hath mere khande par rakh diya. Maine palat ke dekha to mera beta meri kamar pakde khada tha. Aur fir woh bola.

Mera beta – Kya banaya naste mein mummy?

Mera beta meri kamar par hath rakhkar mujhse chipak ke khada hua tha. Aur uska lund meri gaand par laga hua tha. Jise main aapni gaand par mehsus kar rahi thi. Abhi abhi main khud ko yahi samjha rahi thiki mera beta aisa nahi hai.

Magar aapne bete ki harkate dekhker meri soch uske bare mein badal rahi thi. Woh meri kamar par hath rakhkar khada hua tha. Uska lund lagataar meri gaand par dhastak de raha tha. Aur fir main boli.

Main – Aloo ke parathe bana rahi hu beta. Tu bahar kamre mein jaake beth. Main abhi leke aati hu.

Mera beta – Mummy aap sare parathe bana lo. Fir sath mein hi khate hai.

Aur fir mera beta ye baat bolke kitchen se bahar chala gaya. Aur uske bahar jaate hi main uski harkato ke bare mein sochen lagiki kya mera beta bhi Vikram ki tarah incest hai. Kyuki uski jin harkato ko main itne waqt se undekha kar rahi thi.

Woh sari harkate mujhe uske incest hone ka saboot de rahi thi. Aur uski umar bhi wahi thi. Jismein ladke chudai wali videos aur chudai karne ke bare mein hi sochte rehte hai. Mere dimag mein aapne bete ko leke bahut se sawal the.

Jinke jawab mere pass nahi the. Magar ab main aapne shak ko dur karna chahti thi. Aur fir main nasta leke aapne kamre mein aa gayi. Jaha mera beta betha hua tv dekh raha tha. Aur fir hum dono nasta karne lage.

Nasta karte hue bhi main aapne bete ko dekh rahi thi. Aur bar bar yahi soch rahi thiki kya sach mein mera sidha sadha beta mujhe chodna chahta hai. Mera beta bahut masum hai. Use dekhkar mujhe aisa kabhi nahi laga.

Magar uski harkate mujhe ye sochne par majbur kar rahi thi. Aur fir nasta karke main kitchen mein kaam karne lagi. Aur mera beta aapne kamre mein chala gaya. Aur fir main kaam karke kamre mein aa gayi. Aur jaldi se aapni fake id login karne lagi.

Aur jaise hi maine id login ki, mera mobile bajne laga. Kai sare notifications aaye the. Kai naye logo ne mujhe follow kiya tha. Dekhte hi dekhte mere 50 followers ban gaye the.

Aur kai message request bhi aayi thi. Id login karte hi main message dekhne lagi. Vikram ka bhi message aaya tha. Aur woh online bhi betha hua tha.

Vikram – Hello, aunty kaise ho aap, aaj aap abhi tak online nahi aaye.

Vikram ke aise kai message aaye the. Aur fir main bhi use message karne lagi.

Main – Main theek hu. Aaj mera beta ghar par hai. Isiliye online nahi aayi thi.

Vikram – Ohh aacha, waise kya kar rahe ho aap?

Main – Bas abhi abhi kaam khatam karke bethi hu. To socha tumse baat kar lu.

Vikram – Main bhi aapka hi wait kar raha tha. Waise aunty abhi aapka beta nahi hai kya?

Main – Woh aapne kamre mein hai. Main aapne kamre mein bethi hu.

Vikram – Waise aapke bete ki umar kya hai, aunty?

Main – Mera beta 18 ka hoke 19 mein laga hai.

Vikram – Matlab meri umar ka hai.

Main – Ha tumhari hi umar ka hai.

Vikram – Waise kal ki video kaise lagi, aunty?

Main – Bahut aachi thi. Sach kahu to mujhe abhi bhi yakin nahi ho raha hai ki video mein tum aapni maa ko chod rahe the.

Vikram – Aunty normal logo ka is cheej par yakin karna asan nahi hai. Magar ek incest ke liye ye normal hai.

Vikram ka kehna sahi tha. Pehle mujhe bhi is sab par bharosa nahi tha. Magar Vikram ki video dekhkar aur uski baate sunne ke baad mujhe bhi is sab par yakin ho gaya tha. Aur jo harkate mera beta mere sath kar raha tha.

Use dekhkar main samajh gayi thiki incest ladko ke liye ye sab karna normal hai.

Main – Vikram kal jo tum incest ladko ki harkato ke bare mein bata rahe the. Kya sach mein harr incest ladka ye sab harkate karta hai?

Vikram – Ha, aunty harr incest ladka ye harkate karta hai. Waise aapse ek baat puchu.

Main – Ha ha puchu.

Vikram – Aunty, aap ye sawal mujhse 3-4 bar puch chuki hai. Aapke bete ne aapke sath aise koi harkat ki hai kya?

Main – Nahi mera beta aisa nahi hai. Jo aapni maa ke sath aisa kuch kare. Woh bahut sidha sadha hai.

Vikram – Harr maa ko yahi lagta hai auntyki uska beta sidha hai. Magar harr maa ye bhool jati haiki uska beta ek mard bhi hai. Meri mummy bhi mujhe bahut sidha samjhti hai. Kyuki main unke samne sidha hi rehta hu.

Magar woh mere is roop ke bare mein nahi janti hai. Kyuki main ye sab unse chupa ke rakhta hu. Aur is duniya mein harr ladka aapna aise roop puri duniya se chupa ke hi rakhta hai. Warna ye duniya use chain se jeene nahi dengi.

Waise aunty main janta hu. Koi baat to hai. Isiliye aap mujhse 3-4 bar ye baat puch chuke ho.

Main – Nahi nahi aise koi baat nahi hai.

Vikram – Aunty hum dono chudai ki itni baate kar chuke hai. Main aapko aapni mummy ki sari chudai ki baate bata chuka hu. Yaha tak ki unki video bhi dikha chuka hu. Magar aap abhi bhi aapne dil ki baat batane mein jhijhak rahe ho.

Batao naa aunty kya baat hai? Kya aapke bete ne aapke sath kuch harkat ki hai?

Vikram ki baat sunke main soch mein pad gayiki kya main Vikram ko bata duki mera beta bhi mere sath woh sab harkate karta hai. Waise bhi Vikram mere liye anjaan tha. Aur woh mujhe janta bhi nahi tha. Isiliye woh mujhe judge bhi nahi karega.

Vikram – Aunty agar aise koi baat hai. To aap mujhe bata sakte ho. Waise bhi hum dono ek dusre se anjaan hai. Aur ho sakta hai. Main aapki kuch madad kar du.

Main – Ha mera bete ne bhi mere sath kuch harkat ki hai. Isiliye main tumse woh sab puch rahi thi.

Vikram – Kya harkat ki hai aapke bete ne aunty?

Main – Woh kai bar mujhe peeche se pakad leta hai. Aur jab woh mujhe peeche se pakadta hai. To uska lun……

Maine aapni baat aise hi adhuri chhod di. Aur tabhi Vikram bola.

Vikram – Aur jab woh aapko peeche se pakadta hai. To uska lund aapki gaand par lagta hai.

Main – Ha aise hi hota hai. Kya woh aisa jaankar kar raha hai? Ya main kuch galat soch rahi hu. Bas yahi main samajh nahi pa rahi hu.

Vikram – Kya aapka beta pehle bhi aapke sath aisa karta tha?

Main – Ha karta tha, magar tab mujhe aisa kabhi nahi lagaki woh kuch galat kar raha hai.

Vikram – Kya tab bhi aapko uske lund ka ahsas aapni gaand par hota tha?

Main – Pata nahi, pehle maine aisa uske bare kuch socha nahi.

Vikram – Yahi to baat hai aunty. Harr maa aapne bete ko sidha samjhti hai. Isiliye woh uske bare mein galat nahi sochti hai. Main abhi bhi mummy ki gaand par aapna lund lagata hu. Magar woh mujhe kuch nahi kehti hai. Kyuki main unka beta hu.

Main – To tum kehna chahte hoki mera beta bhi incest hai.

Vikram – Ye to uski harkate bata rahi hai aunty. Aapni maa ko aapne lund ki garmi wahi beta deta hai. Jo aapni maa ko chodna chahta ho. Aur mujhe lagta hai. Aapko aapne bete ke lund ka ahsas pehle hi ho chuka tha. Bas aap uske bare mein galat sochna nahi chahti thi.

Vikram ki baat sunke mere kaan garam hone lage. Main aapne bete ke bare mein sochne lagi. Vikram ka kehna sach tha. Aapne bete ke lund ka ahsas mujhe pehle bhi kai bar hua tha. Magar main hi ye sab nazarandaaj kar deti thi.

Magar Vikram ki maa bete ki chudai ki baate sunne ke baad, ab mujhe sab kuch samajh aa raha tha.

Vikram – Aunty aapse kuch aur baate puchu sach sach bataoge. Ise pata chal jayega ki aapka incest hai ya nahi.

Main – Hmm hmmm.

Vikram – Kya aapke bete ne aapko kabhi aapna lund dikhya hai?

Main – Nahi kabhi nahi aisa to usne kabhi nahi kiya.

Vikram – Directly naa dikhaya ho aunty. Magar jab aap uske kamre mein jati ho. To woh aapna lund khada karke aapko dikhata ho.

Vikram ki baat sunke main aapne bete ke bare mein aochne lagi. Kyuki aise aapne bete ka khada lund maine kai bar dekha tha. Aur aaj subha bhi mere bete ka lund khada hua tha.

Vikram – Aap kuch soch rahe ho aunty. Matlab mera kehna sach hai.

Main – Subha subha to harr mard ka lund khada hi hota hai. Ismein koi badi baat nahi hai.

Vikram – Ha aunty harr mard ka lund khada hota hai. Magar normally log aapni maa ke aane par aapna lund chupa lete hai. Magar ek incest ladka hi aapna lund kabhi nahi chupata hai.

Kyuki woh aapni maa ko aapna lund dikhana chahta tha. Main daave ke sath keh sakta huki aapka bhi aapna lund nahi chupata hoga.

Vikram ka kehna sahi tha. Mere bete ne kabhi bhi mujhse aapne lund nahi chupaya. Balki uska khada lund dekhkar main hi uske kamre ke bahar aa jati thi. Vikram mujhe mere bete ke bare mein woh baate bhi bata de raha tha. Jo maine use kabhi nahi batayi thi.

Vikram – Batao naa aunty, kya aapka beta kabhi aapna khada lund chupata hai?

Main – Nahi woh nahi chupata hai.

Vikram – Aisa hi hota hai aunty. Woh aapko aapna lund dikha ke garam karna chahta hai. Main bhi aapni maa ke sath aisa hi karta hu. Maine bhi unhe aapna lund dikhata hu. Aur woh bhi bina kacche ke.

Main – To kya woh dekhti hai tumhara lund?

Vikram – Bilkul dekhti hai, aunty. Main unke samne sone ka natak karta hu. Aur tab maine dekha hai. Woh mere lund ko ghur ghur ke dekhti hai. Aur mujhe lagta hai. Aapka beta bhi aapko aapna lund ghurte hue dekhta hai.

Vikram ki baat sunke main uski baat ke bare mein sochne lagi. Kyuki aapne bete ka khada lund maine bhi kai bar dekha hai. Halaki maine anjane mein dekha tha. Magar aaj subha main uske lund ko jaankar dekh rahi thi.

Aur shayad mera beta bhi mujhe aapna lund ghurte hue dekh raha tha.

Vikram – Waise aunty kya aap aapne bete ke samne kapde badal leti ho?

Main – Ha badal leti hu. Magar sirf upar ke kapde.

Vikram – Matlab aapke bete ne aapko nanga bhi dekha hai. Fir to uska incest banna lazmi hai.

Main – Matlab tum kehna chahte hoki aapne bete ke samne kapde badalne ki wajah se woh incest bana hai.

Vikram – Ha aunty harr incest ladke ki shuruaat yahi se hoti hai. Chudai wali video aur kahani padne ke baad har ladke ko uski maa aachi lagne lagti hai. Aur unka nanga badan dekh dekhkar woh incest banta hai.

Main bhi aise hi incest bana hu. Aur aapka beta bhi aapka nanga badan dekhkar hi incest bana hoga. Aapki to sirf nabhi dekhkar mera lund khada ho gaya tha. Socho aapke bete ne to samne se aapka nanga badan dekha hai. Use dekhkar uska kya haal hota hoga.

Aur upar se aapka beta ye bhi janta haiki aap aapne pati se dur rehti ho. Aur jin aurto ke pati unse dur rehte hai. Unki chut hamesha lund ke liye tarasti hai. Aur aapke bete ki sari harkato se ye sabit hota hai.

Ki aapka beta incest hai. Aur agar aapko abhi bhi in sab baato par shak hai. To main aapko chudai wali story ka link bhej raha hu. In story ko padke aapko samajh aa jayegaki aapka beta aapke sath kya kar raha hai.

Vikram ki baate sunke main puri tarah hill gayi thi. Aur fir Vikram ne mujhe ek story ka link bhej diya. Aur jaise maine woh link khola. Tab maine pehli bar incest rahul ka naam suna tha. Magar tab main ye nahi janti thi.

Ki incest rahul ki kahani padke main bhi incest banne wali thi. Link kholte hi dher sari kahaniyaan mere samne aa gayi. Aur harr kahani maa bete ke upar hi thi. Kahaniyaan dekhne ke baad main boli.

Main – Ye sab kya hai Vikram?

Vikram – Ye sab maa bete ke upar likhi hui chudai ki kahaniyaan hai aunty. Harr incest ladka ye kahaniyaan padta hai. Aur jo harkate aapka beta aapke sath kar raha hai. Woh sab aapko ismein dekhne ko milegi.

Main – Aacha chalo ab main chalti hu. Mujhe khana banana hai.

Vikram – Theek hai, aunty, raat mein agar aap free ho. To message kar dena. Aur kahani pad ke batana kaise lagi.

Main – Theek hai.

Vikram se ye baat bolke main kahani padne lagi. Aur kahani padte padte hi meri chut geeli hone lagi. Incest rahul ne wakai bahut aachi kahani likhi thi. Aur usmein us kahani ka hero jo harkate aapni maa ke sath kar raha tha.

Woh sari harkate mera beta mere sath kar raha tha. Incest rahul ki kahani padke samjh aayaki mere bete ne jo harkate mere sath ki thi. Woh sab anjaane mein nahi, balki jaankar ki thi. Kahani padte padte meri puri chut geeli ho gayi thi.

Dear ISS Readers, First of all, Apologies, apologies, apologies! Sincere apologies. I kept you waiting for a very long time for this part. I do owe an apology to my dear readers, especially those who had loved the story and followed up with me impatiently about the next part.

Having said that, I would like to tell you that I was facing some issues in life. I was neither getting the motivation nor the time to write the next part. Thanks to Anjali, who is a big lover of this story. She has been encouraging me to continue writing the story and not leave it without an end.

Anjali is a young housewife, and she is so beautiful that I have hardly seen such a beautiful lady in my life. So, this part is dedicated to her.

All those who are reading this story for the first time, please do read the earlier parts to enjoy it in its entirety.

Alright, with all that out of the way, let’s continue the story.

It took Nisha around 5 minutes to regain her senses. After that strong and heavenly orgasm, she had just received from Sameer. He had made wild love to her huge boobs and forced her to play with her clit, quite shamelessly, in front of both of us.

She was wearing only a tiny pair of panties at that time. Otherwise, she was completely naked. With her tall and voluptuous figure, and wet body with little water drops, she looked like a modern hot diva. She was standing in her full glory, almost naked.

Both her huge white boobs turned red with Sameer’s recent wild actions. While enjoying herself with Sameer, she didn’t care a bit about being naked. But now, after cumming hard, she was feeling a little shy in that naked state. So, she covered herself with a towel that was hanging in the bathroom.

Once she came back to normal, she hugged Sameer, kissed him and said – Thank you so much for showing me heaven yet again.

Sameer kissed her back and replied- Pleasure is all mine, sweetheart.

She smiled and then turned towards me. She came to me and hugged me.

Nisha- ohhh, Jaanu, you are the most wonderful hubby in the whole world.

I smiled and said- Really, jaan?

Nisha- of course, jaanu. How many men would go this far for the pleasure of their wives?

I asked- I hope you are getting a lot of it, my shona.

Nisha smiled and said- Jaanu, I can’t even describe to you how much pleasure you are giving me through Sameer.

I said- But we are just getting started, sweety. There is still a whole night ahead of us.

Nisha didn’t say anything. She just blushed and gave a shy smile.

On seeing her blushing, I said- My god. See now how shy you are feeling now, but just 10 minutes ago, you were playing so wildly with yourself, like there was no one around watching you. Right Sameer?

Sameer smiled and replied- That’s her true beauty. She is a beautiful, traditional, shy Indian housewife. But when the time is right, she can shun all her shame and become a wild tigress.

Nisha became red with shame, hearing our remarks, and punched Sameer lightly on his chest.

Nisha- please stop it, you two. I will go home if any of you call me shameless again.

I said- oh no jaan. Sameer was praising you because your shy nature makes your wild and naughty side even more erotic and hotter. Right Sameer?

Sameer- Absolutely, Prashant.

Nisha smiled- ok enough, maska, you two. I know both of you are cunning fellows.

We smiled and asked- What do you mean? We haven’t done any cunningness with you.

Nisha smiled and replied- Yes, you have. Both of you have conspired against me.

I asked- what? What have we done, jaan?

Nisha- jaanu, you think I am stupid or something. Haven’t you two conspired to leave me alone with Sameer, to see how I behave in your absence!

We both were stunned and could not say anything.

Looking at our shocked faces, she smiled and asked- Tell me. Haven’t you?

Nisha looked at Sameer, but he didn’t say anything and started looking downwards.

She came closer to me and asked me- Tell me, jaanu. You wanted to see me alone with him, naa.

I nervously answered- yes, sweety. But how did you come to know?

She smiled and removed the tiny and almost hidden earphones I was wearing. We both were shocked.

Nisha- when I saw this, I quickly understood the whole thing. You didn’t have any office work or calls. You were listening and watching everything. You just made that up to leave me alone in the room with him. Right?

I nodded my head with a “caught in the act” look on my face.

I said- I am sorry, jaan. I didn’t mean to cheat you. I just wanted to see your wild side in my absence.

Nisha smiled- well, you did. Didn’t you, jaanu?

I said- yes.

Nisha- did you like it?

I said- of course, jaan. Especially when you gave your ass as a gift to Sameer, and he loved it wildly and showed you heaven.

Nisha blushed again and replied- well, he certainly did .. and ..

I asked- and what jaan ..

Nisha- and I think whatever you did was just fine. I could explore my sexuality in your absence, and you got to see my naughty side yet again.

I asked- so you are not mad at me?

Nisha- not at all, jaanu. In fact, I should thank you for letting me do that. If you had not, I could have never known that I could also enjoy so much in your absence.

Sameer asked- really?

Nisha- Yes, Sameer. But hey, both of you – don’t dare to think that it was something normal. It was just an exception.

I asked- was this just a one-time exception, jaan?

Nisha- well, for now it was. But in future, I can make more exceptions for my loving husband’s pleasure.

All of us looked at each other and smiled with mischievous smiles.

Sameer said- Well, we will see to that later. For now, we have an idea.

Nisha asked- What is it?

Sameer- Well, this is again your husband’s idea.

Nisha- What is it, jaanu? Tell me naa.

I said- jaan, you know naa it’s a bright full moon night.

Nisha- yeah, so?

I said- well, we were thinking of… if we could go on the terrace and continue this night under the open skies, under the bright moon and stars ..

Nisha blushed- ohh jaanu no. under open skies???

Sameer- don’t worry. No one would be able to see or hear us.

Nisha blushed again- shut up, Sameer. I didn’t mean that. But..

I asked- What happened, jaan?

Nisha- jaanu, I will feel too shy on the open terrace under the naked skies. I don’t think I will be able to do it.

I asked- so you tell me naa jaan. What do you suggest?

She smiled, switched on the shower, and said- I like being loved under this shower.

I asked- it’s ok jaan .. but ..

Nisha- I know your “but” jaanu .. now you want to see how your shy traditional wife behaves while being loved by another man under open skies. Your cuck fantasies will get another level of kick and satisfaction from it. Right?

I replied- hmmm. I think so, jaan.

Nisha- well jaanu. I have a better idea.

Sameer and I looked at each other. Then I asked Nisha- What is it, jaan.

Nisha- jaanu, you love seeing me being kinky naa.

I said- of course, jaan.

Nisha said with a shy and naughty smile- well, what if I behave like a total slutty hot wife, treating you like a “cuckold slave husband”?

Sameer and I were both shocked at that proposition.

Sameer said- So you want to humiliate him?

Nisha smiled- no way! We will tease him a little.

Nisha came closer to Sameer, looked at me and asked- Why Jaanu? Won’t you enjoy it if I make love to Sameer while ensuring your involvement as a cuckold slave?

I said- of course, jaan.

Nisha- and not only that. Once we are deep into it, I am going to behave like a total shameless slut for the pleasure of both of you.

I said- ohhh jaan. Nothing could be hotter than that.

Nisha smiled- I knew you would love this idea, my loving cuck husband.

Sameer looked at Nisha and said- ohhh, Nisha, that’s an amazing idea.

Nisha smiled and whispered in his ear- the idea is mine, but you will have to do a lot of hard work. I am not leaving you until morning.

We both were amazed at how kinky Nisha was already being.

She gave a naughty smile and held Sameer’s hand.

She looked at me and said- Shall we begin, my cuck slave?

I said- Sure, sweety. Why not.

Nisha- no. You don’t call me that now. You are my slave, and I am your queen. So that is what you would call me. The Queen.

Nisha was indeed making it extremely hot and kinky.

I said- I am very sorry, my Queen. Won’t repeat such a blunder.

Nisha smiled and asked me to remove my clothes completely and be naked. I removed all my clothes except the underwear.

Nisha smiled- No, my dear slave. You have to get completely naked. Remove that damn underwear as well.

I had no option but to play along. So I removed my underwear.

Nisha smiled and said- See, Sameer, you see the difference… sorry … the huge difference between his 5-6 inches weenie, and your 9-10 inches monster.

Sameer smiled but kept quiet.

Nisha continued- Darling, this is one of the main reasons we are here, you know. Isn’t that true, my dear slave?

She was being really kinky, and the naughty smile on her face said that she was enjoying teasing her husband a lot.

I nodded my head- Definitely my Queen.

Nisha said- Come on, my dear slave. Lie down on the floor with your face up.

I looked at both of them, smiled and followed the order. When I had lain down, Nisha removed the towel she had been covering herself with. She threw it away, and her beautiful, huge boobs again came in front of our hungry eyes.

She was only wearing tiny string panties. She opened its strings and removed the panty. She was completely naked now. From down the floor, I could see the swollen lips of her beautiful, clean-shaven, pink pussy.

She removed the panties and threw them on my face. She was not leaving any chance of teasing me and being kinky.

Suddenly, she looked at me, moved over me with one foot on both sides of my head. She spread her feet a little wider and then, in no time, sat on my face.

As she was sitting down and I was still getting amazed by her naughty moves, her pussy looked to me like getting closer and closer every passing moment.

I was anticipating that she was going to face-sit on my face, filling her lovely wet pussy in my mouth. But as she came really close to my face, she moved ahead a bit, spread her big butts wide open with both her hands, and then sat on my face.

I realised it at the last second. My mouth inadvertently opened, and her cute asshole landed directly in my mouth.

When she was sure she had sat at the right place, she removed her hands from her butts. Due to that, my face was totally drowned under her big ass with her asshole filled in my mouth.

Nisha then smiled and said- What were you thinking, dear slave? You thought I was going to fill this lovely royal pussy of mine in your mouth? How silly of you. This is too precious, sexy and beautiful for it to be touched by a slave.

As my mouth was fully occupied, I could not say anything. She then moved herself back and forth, rubbing her asshole on my lips and my mouth.

She then shouted- What a lazy and useless slave you are. A queen has blessed you with her sexy asshole, but instead of loving it and giving her some pleasure, you are lying there like an idiot.

She had left all her weight on my face and sat firmly on it. With her huge butts covering my face all around, I was finding it a little difficult to breathe. She was being really kinky and authoritative, and when she shouted, I immediately started licking her asshole.

Then she said- Yeah, that’s much better. You must not stop until I ask you to. Ok?

I tried to answer her by nodding my head and making some sound. She understood and said- Good.

Then she asked Sameer to come forward. He moved ahead and stood in front of her, very close.

She put both her hands on the sides of his underwear and, in one go, she dragged it down. Sameer’s monster cock popped up like a spring and started shaking up and down in front of Nisha’s face.

Nisha was once again stunned by the length and girth of Sameer’s monster cock. Throbbing cock with 9-10 inches in length and 2 inches in girth, just like a cricket bat handle. It had been almost a month since she last saw it.

Nisha was looking at it with hungry eyes, without blinking them. As it was shaking up and down in its full glory, it looked like Nisha’s lips had dried. But there was brightness in her eyes.

Sameer was enjoying the look on Nisha’s face. He waited for a few seconds and then asked her- What happened, sweetheart?

Nisha looked at him and replied- Ufff, Sameer. It’s amazing. Why did you keep it away from me for a whole month?

Sameer replied- well, the delay is over, and it’s all yours, now jaan.

Nisha was shocked to hear Sameer calling her “jaan” again. I was shocked as well. But I could do nothing, and in that hypnotised and horny state, even Nisha did not bother to question him about it.

When Nisha did not act even after a couple of minutes, Sameer took her right hand and placed it on top of his throbbing cock. Nisha shivered like she had got an electric shock.

A whispering sigh came out of her mouth, and she said- ohhhh Jaanu. I missed it like hell. I have been dying to play with it. It’s the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

I was again shocked to see Nisha calling Sameer “jaanu”. I thought that she might be horny and also be kinky to tease me.

Sameer- Who’s stopping you, jaan? Go ahead and play with it as much as you want.

Nisha again had a good eyeful look at that throbbing cock, and then placed both her hands on it. Sameer’s cock was shaking less now, but Nisha’s hands were still shaking, and she was still looking at Sameer’s monster cock with amazement. She started feeling it slowly with both hands.

Its touch was having an electrifying effect on her. Slowly, she started to feel it with more power and strength, and with every minute, her grip on it grew stronger. Finally, her soft, beautiful hands were all over Sameer’s cock. She was holding it with both hands.

It looked so erotic seeing her holding it like that. She started stroking it with both hands, and slowly she increased the speed of stroking. Sameer was now releasing silent moans, and both were looking at each other with lust and love. Nisha was loving stroking his cock and was giving him a hand-job at full speed.

Suddenly, Sameer stepped a little forward, and the tip of his dick brushed against Nisha’s lips. Nisha was shocked and looked at Sameer. But Sameer did not stop and brushed his mighty cock on her lips once again. Nisha could not take it anymore.

She continued stroking his cock with both hands and started kissing it with her lips. First, she kissed its tip and then started kissing it along with its shaft and everywhere. She was kissing it like a crazy and hungry hotwife. Sameer then gave a hard push on her lips and mouth with the tip of his cock.

Nisha got the signal, and her mouth opened automatically. Sameer’s cock was already wet due to the countless kisses Nisha had planted over it. So when Nisha opened her mouth, it slid easily inside her mouth. Now she was stroking the lower half of Sameer’s cock with her lovely hands.

While sucking the upper half with full zeal and energy. I got really excited seeing her, and started to lick her asshole even strongly. I opened her butts wide with my hands and inserted my tongue deep inside. Then I locked her asshole with my lips and started licking and tongue fucking it.

I held her thighs and started eating her asshole with full force and energy. On one hand, Nisha was going mad with this act of mine, and on the other hand, she was going crazy sucking and stroking Sameer’s cock. Seeing her condition, Sameer moved forward.

He put both his hands on her head and started fucking in her mouth with full speed and energy. Nisha removed her hands from his cock and let him fuck her mouth freely. She put her right hand on her clit and started rubbing it hard. With the other hand, she started fondling and squeezing her big boobs.

The heat around us was crossing limits now. Nisha was getting pleasured from all sides. Her cuck husband was eating her ass so wildly, her bull was fucking in her mouth with full speed and force, and she was playing with her pussy & clit, and her boobs.

Her pussy had become so wet and was oozing so much of her love juices that it was literally flowing now. A big share of her love juice was coming down towards her ass. I was lucky to be in a position to taste that unlimited supply of salty-sour juice of her pussy.

The amount of pleasure Nisha was receiving at that moment was incredible. Usually, her moans will be so loud with that amount of pleasure. But her mouth was filled with Sameer’s mighty cock. There was no way she could release a moan.

But she was aroused and excited as hell. I realised that she may explode with a super-powerful orgasm anytime now. Sameer also realised it. Nisha’s face was full red, and her expressions were so intense. Realising that Nisha may cumm anytime, Sameer increased his speed to full throttle.

Now he was fucking almost brutally in her mouth. The whole bathroom was echoing with the erotic “fuck-fuck” sound of Sameer’s cock going in and out of her mouth at full speed. Within a couple of minutes, Nisha let go of Sameer’s cock from her mouth as she could not take it anymore.

She took a deep breath and then let out a loud moan. She almost screamed, “I am cumming.” She was rubbing her clit hard, and her moans had become so loud. Her eyes were closed, but her face was wide open. Then she screamed again.

She could not sit anymore, and was about to fall on the floor when Sameer quickly moved forward and took her in his arms. She was still pressing her pussy hard with her hand. We both were seeing the heavenly sight of “her experiencing that super strong orgasm.”

Her body was shaking with big jolts as she was cumming heavily. She was moaning heavily, and her breath was running too fast, while her boobs were going up and down with each breath. Her body kept shaking with those orgasmic jolts for around 2 minutes.

After that, her body started getting a bit relaxed. But all this time, her hand was tightly pressed over her pussy. Finally, I also came near her and tried to hug her to make her relax even more. After 5 minutes, she was back to normal, but her cheeks were still red. She was feeling shy as we both were looking at her.

She looked at Sameer and then kissed his lips and said to him- Oh, Jaanu, you are awesome. I had a mind-blowing orgasm.

I was shocked to see how much she was ignoring me. As a hotwife, she was being kinky and still teasing me. She then looked at me and put her hand on my face and smilingly said- Good job, my dear slave. You are a wonderful eater of ass!

Sameer and I looked at her in amazement. She was still treating him as her king and me as her slave, and that was super-hot and kinky.

To be continued in the next part.

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Hi everyone, hope you all are doing well. I am back with another sexual encounter of my sexy Mom, Sujatha. My Mom, Sujatha, is 45 years old and has a sexy slutty figure of 34D-32-36. She is a sex bomb who can raise the dick of men with her sexy walk.

In the previous part, you read how my friends ate my Mom’s pussy and ass hole. After which, we all received an amazing blow job and rim job from my Mom. We fucked my Mom in turns till we filled her holes with our warm juices. We had her on the coach, bed and bathroom.

My friends and I slept after that heavy sex with my Mom. But since my Mom’s pussy was burning, she went to the fridge and took an ice pack. She went to the washroom and filled the bathtub with hot water. She sat in it with an ice pack behind her head. It soothed her pussy, and she took a nice bath.

She wiped and put on a robe that was hanging in the washroom and came out. As she looked around, she saw 4 boys sleeping naked with their dick inviting her to suck. She slowly came to the bed and touched Vikas’s dick. She started to move it up and down slowly while playing with his pubic hair.

But his dick didn’t get hard, so she bent and took his dick in her mouth. She started to suck his dick to make it hard. But Vikas was in deep sleep, and his dick was not getting hard. My Mom left his dick thinking it was just a waste of her energy to try any of our dicks.

She walked towards the glass window and looked towards the swimming pool. There he is, Janardan, who was sitting with his legs in the pool, drinking. A smile appeared on Mom’s face, and she wore a sexy bra and thong. She put the robe back and went down to the pool.

It was cool outside as the farmhouse is at the outskirts of the city. She walked slowly, and Janardan was surprised to see my Mom coming to him. She sat on the resting bench by the pool and asked him, “What are you doing alone?”

Janardan turned to my Mom and said, “What will I do, just drink till I feel sleepy and then sleep?”

My Mom asked, “Why don’t you visit your wife and kids in the village?” Janardan said, ” I will be going next month, as this month I am completely busy with all the work I have to manage.” Mom felt sad and went to him. She sat with her legs in the pool and felt the water was hot.

My Mom asked him, “These pools have hot water, too?” Janardan said, “Yes, this pool has that system to heat the water. So my boss and his son can enjoy it even at midnight.” My Mom, looking at Janardan, said, “I really feel sorry for you, as you are working so hard for your family.”

Janaradan caught Mom’s chin and pulled her closer to his face. He said, “I thought you were sorry since I didn’t jump on you as soon as I saw you.” A smile appeared on Mom’s face, and she bit her lips. She said, “Actually, I thought you would do that in the first place.”

Those words triggered Janardan, and he didn’t waste a minute. He locked his lips with Mom’s, and they kissed. Their kiss slowly turned so wild that they were holding each other’s heads, kissing to get dominant over the others. Janardan pulled Mom’s robe open.

Looking at her boobs in the red bra, he buried his face in her cleavage. He kissed Mom’s cleavage, licked it and looked into Mom’s face.

He said, “I have fucked many bitches and sluts. But you know you are above them in terms of getting fucked. Your pussy has a taste that any man who tastes it once will not control himself.”

My Mom, with a naughty smile, said, “No one is controlling you now, either.” Janadran pushed my Mom back, making her lie on the floor. He got on top of her and locked her lips back. They kissed while Janardan was playing with Mom’s boobs. He pushed the bra up and moved to her boobs.

He started to suck her boobs one after the other, slowly in a smooth and romantic way. Last time when he fucked Mom at my Mom, he was all rough and wild. But today he was so gentle and romantic, which is making my mom’s pussy leak. He kissed her navel and played with it.

He took the bottle from the side. Poured the drink into Mom’s navel and licked it. He did the same three or 3-4 times, and then, opening her robe, he went down. He could see Mom in thongs, and he slowly pulled the thong, making my Mom raise her ass off the ground.

Now Mom also unhooked her bra and removed it. She lay on the floor, back, but with the robe underneath her. Janardan poured the drink on her pussy now and started to lick her pussy. Mom moaned with her hand over his head. She was moaning as Janardan ate her pussy for some time.

Then Janardan stood and undressed himself. My Mom sat and grabbed his dick like a hungry slut. Janardan turned himself towards her legs and pushed Mom back to the floor. He placed his legs on either side of Mom’s face. He then sat down with his balls hanging over Mom’s mouth.

Mom pulled her tongue out and started to lick his hairy balls. Janaradan was playing with Mom’s boobs. He started to pull Mom’s boobs up, holding her hard nipples. Mom was loving the roughness in him. He also slapped Mom’s boobs a few times, making her scream.

Janardan then held his dick and pointed it towards the earth. He lowered himself. My Mom was ready with her mouth wide open, and Janaradan’s dick went down her throat. Janardan was still holding the grip of his dick, and he started to move up and down.

Making his dick go down my mom’s throat and come out. He did it for some time while Mom’s one hand was massaging his hanging balls. She was sniffing his balls as they fell on her nose. Janardan then lowered himself, lying on my Mom completely.

They were in a 69 position, he started to lick my Mom while fucking her mouth. My Mom was gagging and sucking his dick hard. They were moaning in between, and they were so engrossed. That they didn’t notice the watchman and gardener were standing near them, watching them.

Janardan pulled his mouth from Mom’s pussy and, moaning, “Oh, fuck.” He cum in Mom’s mouth. Mom raised her leg and put it around his neck. She pushed him back on her pussy. With her leg around his neck, Mom was lifting her ass off the ground, rubbing her pussy over his mouth.

She was doing it with speed, and soon she moaned. She squirts her juices on Janardan’s face.

What was my mom’s reaction after getting back to her senses, noticing Watchman and the Gardener watching her sucking Janardan’s dick? Did she suck their dick too? Did it end only with sucking, or did they three together fucked her holes as well?

I will let you know in the next part. Hope you loved the story as always. You can write to me your feedback at [email protected]. Bye.

This is a real story, and I have changed the names for privacy concerns.

I am Sarvesh, a 27-year-old, 6 ft 1 in guy with an average build working in IT in Chennai. This is a story about hooking up with my coworker.

There’s Shreya, a fair-looking 25-year-old woman from Gujarat who works as a junior in my department. She had long black hair and was fit, as she went to the gym regularly, which kept her well. She was pear-shaped, so you can imagine how thick she is.

She was the center of attention in our bay, as all the men were trying to build a conversation with her. She wore tight outfits that complemented her fit, curvy body. She was curvy, not fat, and just perfect.

Her bust was medium-sized, and she sometimes wore tight shirts to make it look very good. There were times she had seen me helping other juniors and educating them, standing up for them whenever I could. She was heavily impressed by it.

One fine day, we were working late, and she came over to my desk with a cup of coffee.

Shreya: “Burning the midnight oil, Sarvesh?” she asked, sipping from her coffee mug as she looked at me.

Sarvesh: “Hey! Yeah, just finishing up some work stuff. And how have you been?”

Shreya: She nodded as she sipped her coffee, then placed the mug on the desk and sat near me on the bean bag. “I wish you were my senior. You always tend to help your juniors, and I’m jealous seeing them be comfortable and have fun with you.”

I laughed as I finished up my work. We both slowly started to bond over our common interests: our love for hard rock, watching Stranger Things and Supernatural, and so on. But as we talked, we noticed it had started to rain outside.

Shreya: “Oh no! No way I’m walking to the metro in that rain. This is bad,” she said, shrugging in disappointment as she looked outside while I was packing.

Sarvesh: “Hey! My place is at a walkable distance. We could try to outrun the rain to my house, and you can hang out at my place until it stops,” I told her, hoping she’d agree while trying to look carefree.

Shreya: “Fine by me! Thanks a ton. No idea what I’ll do until the rain ends here!” she smiled as she got up to grab her already packed bag and walked toward me.

We then walked down to see the rain and frantically started to run, covering our bags. I was running while holding her hand, and we were soon drenched. I was soaked, and so was she, but I could see her tight shirt and pants now soaked.

I had a better view of her goddess-like body and her lovely bust. I could see the outline of her underwear, and instinctively, I came closer, hovering my hand over her shoulder to cover her as we headed to my home on the late-night roads.

Once we reached there, I ran to grab a towel and handed her my gym trousers and a Dragon Ball T-shirt. She thanked me, looking a bit shy and nervous in her wet clothes. I was careful not to stare at her body and to maintain eye contact.

She went into my room to change, and I heard my hair dryer running as she dried her hair. I slowly started to unbutton my shirt and threw it into the laundry basket. Suddenly, she came out of my room, beautiful in my shorts and T-shirt, and walked toward me.

I was half-naked, my chest moving up and down as I took deep breaths. She hesitated but then slowly started to rub the towel on my body, drying me off. I just stood there, looking down at her.

She was wearing my tight shirt, and I could see her nipples getting hard against the cotton. Her curves were irresistible, and her hot breath was against my chest skin as she looked up at me with wet hair, her fingertips running along my naked skin.

I knew this was my chance. I slowly placed my hands on her lower back, feeling her body for the first time. She came closer, looking up at my eyes and down at my lips. The tension was so hot, and I just slowly went in for a gentle yet deep kiss as I soothingly rubbed her back.

We continued to kiss as she slowly started to suck on my tongue and taste it. I was busy tasting her lips while running my hands along her back as she slowly started to rub her body against mine. There was so much heat as I felt her boobs rub against my chest.

Slowly, I slid my hand into her top, and she gently moaned as I felt her warm skin with my fingers. I lifted her top and slid the shirt away. She didn’t resist. She leaned back against the wall, looking away as she started to moan my name faintly.

I slowly pushed her onto the spacious couch and pulled her closer as I started to lick and suck on her nape. She started to whimper and struggle, taking deep breaths as she felt my lips on her skin.

I slowly went down to her chest, gently biting on her tits. I started to massage them, grabbing and squeezing them gently as I looked up at her moaning and struggling under my hands.

Shreya: “Aahhh… Mm… Sarvesh… please, I’m too sensitive. Please make me behave like a good girl.”

Sarvesh: “Oh? I think you need to be disciplined. You need to earn the right to be called a ‘good girl.’ Got it?”

Shreya: “Yes, daddy… please use me,” she said, slowly spreading her legs, her shorts still on, as she started to play with her tits while looking up at me.

Sarvesh: “Oh fuck, that’s so hot. Why don’t you get on your fucking knees and show me how bad you want to serve and suck on my fat cock?” I slowly walked back to the center of the room, looking at her as I stood there with a hard boner in my pants, half-naked.

Shreya: “Yes, daddy…”

She slowly got onto her knees as she gently unzipped my pants. She could already see my thick, fat bulge as she slowly pulled them down, along with my shorts. My thick, fat, uncut, dark-skinned 6.7-inch cock sprang out before her face.

She instantly started to whimper and lick my cock right there as I gently patted and rubbed her head. She was licking it like candy, looking up at me as I spit on my cock right in front of her.

Sarvesh: “Oh yes… look at you being a good, obedient girl. Is this what you wanted to do with your senior? Is this how you wanted to ‘work under me’?”

Shreya: She nodded, getting shy as I slowly started to hold her head and push my fat cock into her cock-hungry mouth. She was a bit surprised but surprisingly took it all in and started sucking on it. I held her hair as I watched her suck on my length.

Sarvesh: “That’s right. Look at you being a good girl. Keep sucking on it, and maybe I’ll treat you good.” I felt euphoria as the most beautiful girl in the office sucked on my fat cock like a good bitch.

I pulled my fat cock out of her mouth; it was soaked in her saliva, dripping down my shaft as she gasped for air, her breasts exposed. I slowly pulled her up and made her lean back against the couch as I pulled away her shorts, getting her completely naked.

Sarvesh: “Wow, look at you. You’re so hot… I’m going to taste every inch of your body and claim it all for myself. You hear me?” I said, looking into her eyes as I slowly pushed my pointing and middle fingers of my right hand into her needy cunt and my left hand massaged her boobs.

Shreya: “Oh God… yes, sir… yes, please… please do it,” she moaned, leaning back and spreading her legs, giving me more access to her wet pussy.

I continued to finger fuck her pussy hard, watching her lose control to me, letting me use her pussy however I wanted. She was arching her head back, moaning hard, and begging me to please her.

Shreya: “Please, sir… please do something to me. I feel so desperate for your touch and attention. I beg you,” she moaned, confessing all this to me while looking at my naked body with my thick, hard cock, begging me to fuck her.

Sarvesh: “This is what you want, right?” I pointed at my cock and then swiftly pinned her legs in a mating press style and shoved my cock into her pussy without any protection.

It felt tight and warm as she started to moan, and I was moaning a bit, too. “Oh fuck, you’re so tight and warm.”

Shreya was feeling pure bliss as she threw her head back, arching it as she moaned hard. I slowly started to move my thick, fat cock in and out of her pussy while my hands were on her breasts, squeezing them and playing with her hard nipples.

Shreya: “Oh yes, please… oh God, yes… just keep fucking me good like this, Sarvesh. You’re making me feel so good.”

I started to increase my pace as Shreya moaned harder each time I went deeper into her needy pussy. I spread her legs around my waist and started to fuck her.

Shreya: “Mmmm… that’s it… I love how deep you go in me. This is so good, sir. I’ve always wanted to get fucked by you at the office like this,” she said, slowly wrapping her legs around my waist, helping me go deeper into her while I held her hands above her head.

Sarvesh: “Oh yeah, baby?… I’d fuck you at the office like this, right in front of everyone, so they know you’re my property and mine to use,” I said, slapping her ass hard as I kept fucking her at a decent pace, hitting deep every time, stretching her out.

Shreya: “Fuckk… Yess… claim me in front of everyone… let everyone watch and know that I’m yours to use…” she moaned deeply, the sound of the rain muffling our moans and squirms as she started begging me to fill her womb up with my hot cum.

Sarvesh: “Ohhh fuck, I’m cumming.. aahhhh…” I let out sharp moans, grunting as I felt my thick, white load shoot into her pussy, filling her up. Slowly, I got down close to her face as she lay under me and kissed her.

Shreya’s legs were shaking a bit as I pulled my cock out of her cum-filled cunt. My cum started to drip and pour down from her pussy as I had just filled her, and she was still moaning from the aftershock.

We just lay there on the couch. I loved aftercare, so I made sure to wipe her clean with the towel and gently wrapped my arms around her, lying beside her as I gently stroked her hair until she went to sleep.

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Thank you for taking the time to read this short story. I have many stories scheduled to be released.

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Hi friends, here I am with a new story where 2 girls get the BBC fuck at a hotel attached to a pub. In this, Ms Ritu (name changed), aged 31, single, with an MBA from a reputed university, is a manager at a bank. Ms Shruthi (name changed), aged 30, also with an MBA, works in an MNC as an HR professional.

Both are close friends and stay away from home for their careers. Both have pressure to get married. But they are enjoying their life with high-paying jobs. Weekend parties and pub, and a trip. Both are very open-minded and spread their legs to enjoy their life.

This weekend is going to be special for both. Ritu and Shruthi, wearing miniskirt bodycon, visited a pub in the city that has a lodge attached to it. The pub is also famous for drug doses and fucking by giving doses to girls, which never gets reported.

It’s a medium-class club with all amenities. Many even go to spread their legs. It’s especially because of the hot studs, even foreign men also visit that pub.
Shruthi and Ritu are watching the dance, DJ music, drinks at counters and take one beer, moving to the music.

The pub had an electrifying environment with dim light. It’s almost 30 minutes they are in, and one person notices them, i.e., John. John is a pedlar who is an African and a BBC who loves always new, beautiful pussies. 6 Feet tall, black guy.

As John sees these two, the beauties with protruding shapely ass, he approaches them.
John- Hi, beautiful ladies. I am John.
Ritu and Shruthi see him, bald, black, heavy, heavy-muscled body.
Ritu- Yes (both look at him), hi, I am Ritu
Shruthi- I am Shruthi, hi.
John- Do you wish to have some stuff? (smile)
Shruthi- Sorry? (looks at Ritu)
Ritu- If you have quality low-dose tablets, we would like to take.
John- (smile) Ladies, tablets nowadays are taken by the old generation, I have much better for you (smile and opens his small pouch and shows liquid vials)
Shruthi- My god, we are not addicts.

DJ music is on, dance is going on, these 3 are in conversation.
John- Ma’am, this is the safest one nowadays? It won’t even come in the blood report, nor will there be any side effects. It is the safest and very late fuse, ma’am, you will definitely enjoy tonight. (smile seeing the ass of the beauties)

Shruthi- Look, John, we are not addicts to take such stuff.
Ritu- Yes, John, but what is the cost?
John- Ma’am, I do understand. Trust me, you will not have any addiction. This stuff is imported. It costs 20k for a 2ml dose, trust me, but beauties like you, I will give you at 15k each. No side effects, no issues at all. You must try these.

We look at each other.
Ritu- 15k? What are you saying? See, John, I am saying it again, we are not addicts.
John- I know, ma’am, but nothing to worry, all take now a days such stuff only, trust me, and I have got a place too, you two need not worry at all. If you are ok, make the payment, you will forget all your stress this week, and you will remember it for the rest of your life. (Smile seeing the ass)

We look at each other and want to try it once.
Shruthi- Alright, John, but we don’t want any problem.

Take out the purse and give him the cash.

John- (smile) Thank you, ma’am. Please come with me.

John takes them out of the pub and takes the stairs of the hotel to go to the room. It’s a double bed, a clean room with a TV, a sofa set, and an attached bathroom with windows covered by curtains.

John- come in, girls (smile)

As Ritu and Shruthi entered, the door closed. All come and sit on the sofa. John was in a separate seat, and the girls were on a single sofa.

John- Ma’am, are you comfortable here? I use this room for my clients(smile)

John takes out the 2 liquid vials, which have yellow liquid and takes out the 2 new syringes and places them on the teapoy in front. Ritu and Shruthi see it feel a bit nervous since it’s their first time, and look at each other.

John- Ma’am, you will see the heaven of your life.

He opens the first syringe and attaches the needle, picks up one vial and opens it, and starts loading the syringe.

Shruthi- John, I am feeling scared (seeing the syringe)
Ritu- John, does this hurt? (fear and nervousness in the face)
John- (smile) Ma’am, nothing to worry, just one ant bite, and you will never forget the night of your life.

The syringe is ready, and put the needle cap back on and keep it on the table to load the next syringe.

Shruthi- John, seriously, I feel this injection will hurt (fear in face)

John opens the next syringe and attaches the needle, opens the next vial, and starts loading it with a smile. Ritu and Shruthi see it with a bit of fear but won’t say anything.
Ritu- John, seriously, it will hurt. When I went to the doctor last time, I was not able to move my hand.

John- Hahaha, ma’am, what do you think this will be given in hand?
Shruthi- What do you mean, John?
John- Ma’am, these doses are to charge your booty.

Shruthi and Ritu look at each other with a cunning, shy smile.
Ritu- John! (smile), you mean! (smile)
John- Yes, Ms Ritu, these injections will go into your beautiful protruding asses.

Shruthi- John (cunning smile), I am feeling shy.

John- come on, girls, stand up now, get your booties ready.

Ritu and Shruthi feel shame, but both stand up and turn. John comes close and makes them bend forward a bit, and both hold the sofa at the edge, see each other and smile. John rubs the ass over the skirt, “You two have a really nice booty.”

Both feel a bit shy and give a cunning smile. John starts to pull up the skirt, wraps the skirt above the waist and sees a nice protruding ass with semi semi-thong, which is an imported one and gives 2 spanks to the ass. John smiles and pulls the thong to his knees and sees the pussy slit and smiles.

John- You two really have a good pussies’ girls.

Saying this picks one syringe standing near Ritu. Both feel fear and shyness but are ready to try this new feel.

Ritu- John, please be gentle.

John smiles and jabs the right ass of Ritu, “auchhhh”, John keeps pressing the plunger and liquid moves inside Ritu, and he smiles. After finishing, he removes the needle and rubs for 2 seconds and smiles.

Ritu- John, it hurts really, hmmm.
John- Come on, Ritu, it’s ok, it’s a small pain, that’s it.

Picks up the next and comes back to Shruthi. John jabs in the left side ass and presses the plunger, and Ritu sees the liquid moving inside Shruthi, and she smiles, rubbing the spot.

John keeps the emptied syringe on the teapot. The girls pull their thongs up and skirts down and sit on the sofa. John smiles as they feel pain while sitting.

John- (smile) So you girls will have drinks?

Shruthi- Yeah, John, better.

John smiled and picked up the intercom to reception and ordered whisky and cigarettes. John started to ask about the personal life, the family, and the marriage of Ritu and Shruthi. The dose is too slow, affecting, and by that time, the room bell rings.

John asked Shruthi to open the door, and a waiter holding a tray with whisky, glasses and cigarette packs in it. For him, it is common at nighttime to see such things. As he walks in and arranges on the teapoy, he sees the emptied vials and used syringes.

He understands that both ladies got injections in their asses and smile from the inside. He understands John is going to make these his whores for tonight. He arranged and left. John fills the glasses and offers cigarettes. All 3 started with sip and smoke and with other world pleasures.

John- You know, Shruthi, no girls inside this room waited so long to be nude. Whoever had come inside all got nude, you know.

Shruthi- John, (it’s slow dose won’t get high fast but can feel the effect with alcohol and cigarettes), you mean you will fuck us?

Ritu too, sipping and cigarettes.
John- Oh, Shruthi, I never miss pussies like you. I had countless pussies in this, and I will fuck you both as whores tonight.

Ritu- (taking puff) John, seriously, I want to get fucked tonight, I am ready to be a whore (dose starts to affect slowly)

Shruthi- Yeah, John, we badly needly a hard fuck like whores. (taking puff)
John-(smile) I know, ladies, take off your clothes.
Shruthi and Ritu get up; both are still able to stand and take off their one-piece miniskirt. John sees them in a bra and semi-thong and smiles. Both are wearing imported innerwear.
John- take off your bra panties too, you pussies(smile)

Both take off the bra and remove the thong and stand nude. John keeps his glass and the cigarettes and comes and holds their waist and spanks their asses a bit hard. Both felt the injection spot, but it hurt.
John- let us go to bed, you both will remember who fucked your pussy and made loose to your life.

John took them to the same bed in which he had made so many girls to be his horses to ride and fucked the hell out of them. Put them both in doggy position at the edge of the bed and stand at the back. John slaps the ass of Ritu first and gives a hard push to her pussy deep inside.

Ritu screams in pain and pleasure, and the Injection has started to affect her. It is making her fly high with the massive BBC inside her pussy. John fucks her too hard, where she screams, and Shruthi waits for her turn. Suddenly, John changes his BBC to Shruthi’s pussy and gives her a tight, hard push.

She feels almost exhausted. John takes his turn with Ritu and fucks her again. Ritu is on high, won’t even have an idea how massive the dick is drilling her. Shruthi also gets the dick in rotation. John cums inside both pussies, and he leaves. Ritu and Shruthi go to sleep in the bed.

Both get up in the early morning from the booze and injection power, nude in bed. Both feel ashamed of getting fucked by a foreigner, BBC. Both go fresh up one by one with swollen pussy and seeds filled by the BBC inside their wombs. Both get dressed up and come out.

They see the same waiter at the hotel reception, who is smiling at them. Both feel ashamed and walk out.

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Hi Friends, I am Gautam, and this is an incident that recently happened with me during my friend’s wedding ceremony. I am 5’10 in height with an average athletic build. I have broad shoulders and muscular forearms.

This happened in Pune during my friend’s wedding. He had shifted to Australia 5 years back, and his soon-to-be wife was also based in Australia. I was going to see him after many years. Since his wife was born in Pune, the wedding was held here.

I reached the venue a little early with my wife. My friend’s mom introduced us to the bride’s relatives. As I met everyone, I came across the bride’s aunt. She was slim and looked amazing. She wore a sleeveless blouse with a deep back. She was very fair and had an angel tattoo on her back.

She had her hair folded into a small bun with a gajra neatly tucked. She wore jewellery that accented her attire, and she was looking very sophisticated. She had Kajal in her eyes and a traditional nose ring. Her pink and yellow saree was draped in a way that exposed her naval. She even wore a belly button ring.

Her name was Radhika. I shook her hands, and she smiled at me. I inadvertently held her hands for longer than usual as I was lost in her eyes. I quickly regained my sense as she smiled a little. She must have understood that her looks made me bonkers, even in front of my wife.

Thankfully, my wife did not notice as she was greeting others. We made ourselves busy with the wedding chores, but I had my eyes fixated on Radhika. Now and then, my eyes would search for her and catch her glimpse. I got to know that she was in her late 40s.

It blew my mind as she looked as if she were in her 30s. She had 2 kids who were abroad in college, and her husband was a businessman. Her demeanour was that of a typical high society Marathi wife, dripping with elegance.

Once, I caught her adjusting her hair, and her shaven underarms were exposed. I almost drooled seeing how fair she was and looked so sexy. I kept myself busy helping with the wedding chores, and while I tried sneaking a peek at her, she caught me staring a couple of times.

I quickly looked away or pretended to do something. After a while, I told my wife that I was going for a smoke and went to the terrace. The terrace was two-floored; below, there was an open space that was converted into a wedding area, and the boundary above was accessible by stairs.

It looked directly at the wedding stage. Since the wedding was at night, I thought no one would see me smoking and climbed up to have a drag.

I was having my alone time smoking while looking at the night stars. Suddenly, I heard someone approaching. I was about to throw my cigarette down when I saw that it was Radhika. I was a bit surprised but kept my composure,

Radhika: It’s ok, I did not mean to alarm you.

Me: No worries. I did not expect you here. How can I help you, aunty?

Radhika: Am I looking that old?

Me: Not at all. Anyone would mistake you for the bride’s sister. (I said with a cheeky smile)

She had a grin hearing the compliment.

Radhika: Is that so? Then call me Radhika. Do you mind sharing your cigarette?

Me: Let me give you a new one.

Radhika: What’s wrong with the one you are smoking? I’ll have this one.

I was surprised, not by her asking for a smoke but by her demand for the one that is already in my mouth. I took a drag and handed it to her. She took it in her pretty fingers and took a drag herself. I was lost again as she looked so sexy.

Radhika: Do you usually zone out with people, or am I getting special treatment? (She said jokingly)

Me: I am sorry, I couldn’t help myself from admiring your beauty. You look splendid.

As she blushed a little, I took the cigarette from her and saw her lipstick mark on the filter. I took another drag, and it felt like I was having a flavoured hookah. The strawberry smell from her lipstick was intoxicating.

We chatted for a while, and I got to know that she is settled in New Zealand with her husband. She is here for the wedding and will leave tomorrow. We exchanged numbers, and she asked me about my wife, our love story and kids, etc. Suddenly, her phone rang, and it was her husband looking for her.

She thanked me for keeping her company and left in a hurry. Once she left, I was left with unholy thoughts of making out with her. I wished to have her then and there, but life doesn’t work that way. Soon, I came down to the stage as well.

Slowly, it got late, and most of the guests left, with only family members and relatives staying back for the rituals. My wife was also tired, so I drove her home and left her to return to the wedding venue. While driving back, I got a message on my phone.

It was Radhika asking where I was. I had a feeling that there was some chemistry between us, and maybe stars could align for us to fuck. I reached the venue, and it was almost 11:45 PM. I scanned the hall for her and saw her sitting with the bride’s other relatives and her husband.

I went to my friend so that she would see that I am back. I spoke with him and soon drifted away to a distance. I saw her checking for me in the hall with her eyes. I went back to the terrace and mustered the courage to message her.

Me: Up for a smoke?

After 5 minutes, I got a thumbs-up as a reply. I waited for her and, in another 10 minutes, saw her approaching the terrace. She tiptoed like we were secret lovers meeting under the eyes of society. I handed the cigarette to her, and she came close to me to light it.

Her perfume was so sensual. It had sweet and lavender notes. She enquired about where I went, and I told her that I went to drop my wife off at home.

Radhika: You left her at home, came back? You could have stayed back as well. Were you missing me?

She said with a flirtatious smile.

Me: Yeah, in fact, I was hoping to bump into you again. You owe me a couple of cigarettes. (I said with a wink)

We laughed and flirted a little. I complimented her tattoo.

Me: Your tattoo looks great, the detailing is amazing. Did it hurt?

Radhika: Not that much. If you want, you can have a closer look.

She said with another cheeky smile.

I thought this was the moment, and as she was smoking and looking down at the hall, I sensually ran my fingers across the outline of her tattoo. She did not see it coming, and the touch sent a shiver down her spine. She turned to look at me, and we stared for a couple of minutes.

I could see lust in her eyes, or maybe her eyes showed my own lust, but something took over me, and I leaned in to kiss her. She kept still and pretended to resist a little, but soon she melted in my arms. I continued to suck her tongue and kiss her. She must have had Paan as I could taste it.

I pinned her arms behind her back and kissed her passionately. Soon she was reciprocating. I released her arms, and I started caressing her body. I lifted her arms in the air and took a sniff of her underarms. I was greeted with a mixture of her sweat and perfume, which fuelled my lust even further.

Radhika: Oh, Gautam, you’re a dirty man. Keep doing it, lick my underarms.

I hardly waited for an invitation; I was slurping up her sweat and nibbling playfully on her juicy underarms. She ran her fingers through my hair as we kissed in between like lovers. I slid my hand inside her saree and grabbed her pussy over her panties. I was about to finger her when her phone rang again.

It was the bride’s mother. They were looking for her, and she had to leave for the rituals. I was left high and dry, and I held on to her as she tried to leave and gave her a hickie on her back. She covered it with her hair. She saw the disappointment in my eyes as she was leaving.

Radhika: Here’s something to keep you high till I’m back. Keep your phone near and look out for me.

Saying this, she slid her golden lace panties from under her saree and threw them on my face. She left giggling, and I was left with her aroma lingering on my senses.

I looked at her from above as she joined her family. I sniffed her panties and rubbed my dick. I was imagining it to be her pussy and licked it like a hungry dog. I masturbated and released my cum. But I needed more. I was determined to have her that night. I came down to the hall and sat at a distance.

I started to flash her with her panties, folded, of course, which looked like a handkerchief. She gave me tense looks as she was scared someone might catch us. But we were like teenage lovers tonight. Soon the rituals ended, and it was time for everyone to leave.

The bride and groom’s families were living in the same venue. So slowly, everyone left, and the tent workers were unpacking things. I was about to leave, thinking that the night was done, but I got a message.

Radhika: Meet me near the terrace washroom.

My heart raced fast, and I snuck my way into the washroom area. The washroom was at the far end of the terrace, so no one came there since another washroom was much closer to the stage. The washroom had a common entrance for male and female urinals.

I reached there and saw Radhika waiting. She was also nervous, but we hugged like crazy seeing each other. I opened a bathroom stall door and dragged her inside. Luckily, as no one used this washroom that much, it was clean. I wasted no time and started kissing her back and neck.

Radhika: Yes, Jaan, kiss me all over. I saw your lust for me tonight. Fulfil me jaan.

I was already turned on, but her voice was compelling me to unleash my animalistic instincts. I kneeled behind her and lifted her saree to expose her naked ass. I ran my fingers through her hairy bushes and played with her pussy lips.

She was trembling with each sensation. I smacked her ass and asked her to say my name as I licked her asshole.

Radhika: Oh, Gautam, yeeeesss. Keep licking my dirty asshole, baby. This is the best Rim job ever, jaan.

I turned her around, and it was time to flick her clit with my tongue. I kept fucking her as she ran her fingers through my hair and pushed my mouth between her thighs. As I increased my pace, she soon came inside my mouth, and I drank her love juices hungrily.

She kissed me and tasted her own cum. I opened her saree and made her strip. She seductively removed all her clothes, but I insisted that she keep her jewellery and wear her sandals. She was looking like a bombshell. I sat on the western commode.

She kneeled in front of me and took my 7 inch dick in her mouth. She was a pro At her age, this wasn’t her first rodeo. She licked my entire length and, in between, sucked my testicles, which sent me to heaven. I was about to cum under her expert motions.

But I pulled back my dick and pushed it between her boobs. She had medium-sized breasts but had pink nipples. I fucked her boobs, and her expressions were killing me.

Radhika: Jaan put it inside me. I can’t wait any longer. Fuck your bitch. I am all yours to ravage.

I wanted to tease her more, so I made her sit on the commode and started fingering her with one hand and crushing her boobs with the other hand. She was on the verge of orgasm, but she asked to stop as she had to pee. I gave a wicked smile and increased my pace, and she kept begging me to stop.

I pushed my dick in her mouth and fingered her harder. She could no longer control herself and started to squirt uncontrollably. She was covered in sweat, and I was partially with her piss. I then made her stand and face the basin mirror and entered her vagina from behind.

I started with slow strokes, and once my entire dick was inside her wet pussy, I soon gained momentum. I held her hair and fucked from behind while maintaining eye contact via the mirror.

Me: Do you like it, Radhika? Tell me who’s my cheap bitch?

Radhika: I am jaan, fuck me like one. I need it badly. I am your cheap slutty love.

I kept pounding her for 15 mins and then made her sit on my lap and made her bounce on my dick. She was all sweaty, and I licked her back while fucking her. I lifted her legs and kept hitting her spot. She was about to cum, and I increased my pace.

I turned her around to face me, and we were fucking while kissing each other. Her hands were wrapped around my shoulders. I picked her up and fucked her for 10 minutes mid-air. The bathroom was full of our love stench and the sound of my balls slapping her ass cheeks.

Soon, we came together, and she hugged me tightly. My dick came out of her pussy, and our combined love juices trickled down like a fountain. We took pictures of us with her sweaty body, only in her Jewellery and sandals, and me sucking her breasts completely naked.

We tidied ourselves and sneaked out. I shared the pics with her on WhatsApp, and she gave me her panties as a souvenir for the night.

I reached home and slept like a baby. She left the country the next day and sent me a kiss emoji when she landed in New Zealand. We are still in touch and chat sometimes.

Hello all readers, this is Rushab from Mumbai. This story is about a married MILF with whom I had a great sexual encounter. It’s a bit of a long story and my first one.

This story takes place in 2018, before my marriage. I met a beautiful, typical, married Marwari lady. She was around 32 years old, 5.2 feet tall, with a slim figure of 34-30-32, and she always wore a saree. Her name was Priyanka.

I first saw her during Diwali when she was sitting on the stairs, taking care of her two kids who were bursting crackers. That day, we just exchanged smiles, and this continued for a few more days.

Finally, after several days, I asked for her number, and we started chatting on WhatsApp. Days passed with regular, normal chats. Sometimes, I would send her double-meaning jokes and pictures, to which she never got offended.

One fine day, she asked me to accompany her to a Cyber Cafe because her Facebook ID had been hacked, and she needed my help as I was good with computers. We sat close to each other, and my thighs brushed against hers.

I purposely touched her sometimes, and she didn’t react. While using the keyboard, I also touched her boobs slightly from the side, and she didn’t react, which gave me the confidence to go further. Later that night, she texted me:

Pri: Hi.

Me: Hi. What’s up?

Pri: Thank you for coming with me and helping me.

Me: Welcome.

Pri: Would you like to come with me for a morning walk? (She purposely asked me this because she saw me going daily to the garden and wanted to spend time with me, which I came to know later)

Me: Sure, I would love to. I also go daily for a walk in the nearby garden.

Pri: Done, then… We’ll meet at 6:30 at the garden.

The next morning, we met in the garden, and I was awestruck looking at her in yoga pants and a t-shirt, which showed her curves perfectly. I could see her bra and panty lines, along with a camel toe, clearly as the clothes were tight and skinny fit.

I asked her, “Good morning… and how are you wearing these clothes as it is not allowed at your place?”

She replied, “My in-laws have gone to the village, and my husband doesn’t mind me wearing these clothes.”

We started walking and talked along the way. The sweat on her neck and cheek made her look even sexier. She noticed me looking at her but didn’t mind. And she invited me to her place in the evening for tea and a chat.

I went to her place in the evening and took some chocolates, which she liked. I rang the doorbell, and she opened the door. For the first time, I saw her in shorts and a t-shirt.

She had tied her hair in a ponytail and had applied a sweet, mild fragrance perfume, which complemented her look, along with light red lipstick.

Pri: Hi. Welcome.

Me: Thanks. By the way, you are looking beautiful and hot in these clothes.

Pri: Thanks, and she blushed and went to close the door.

We both sat on the sofa and started talking. I asked her what time her kids would be back. She replied that they would be coming the next day, along with her husband, as they had gone to their cousin’s place for a night over.

On asking why she didn’t go, she replied she doesn’t like going to their place as she didn’t share a good relationship with the cousin. I knew she had planned all this, and it was she who wanted to fuck, not me.

She then got some snacks and cold drinks for us and asked me to start having them while she went to the room and came back. I was confused about why she went to the room, but when she came back, I could see her nipples through her t-shirt, and I realized she had gone to remove her bra.

She came and sat next to me, and I gave her the chocolates I had gotten for her. She thanked me and opened the chocolate, offering me a piece. I took a piece and asked her naughtily if she would like to have it from me. In response, she took the piece and also licked my finger while eating.

As she did this, we stared at each other, and I immediately held her head and started kissing. She started to bite my lips and held me by my hair. I started to play with her nipples, which had become erect and were poking out of her t-shirt.

She asked to move to her bedroom. As we entered her room, I held her from behind and started fondling her boobs over her top and kissed her neck. I moved her hair to the other side and started biting and kissing her neck and earlobes.

She started breathing heavily, and I slowly inserted my hand inside her top and played with her erect nipples while simultaneously kissing and biting her neck. I removed her top and pushed her to the wall and started sucking her small, dark brown areolas, and she started to moan.

I unbuttoned her shorts and put my hand inside her shorts, and she was already wet. As I touched her clean-shaven pussy under her panties, she gave a loud moan. I kept rubbing her pussy, and she was moaning, and the room was filled with her moans.

I then put my finger inside her wet pussy and started moving in and out. She was surprised as, within minutes, I put three fingers in and started to play. She was screaming and moaning loudly.

She then pushed me onto the bed and was breathing heavily. She came towards me and started to kiss me. She undressed me and came over me, kissed my chest and nipples, and was continuously biting my neck.

She was trying to tease me by sitting over my dick and moving up and down. She then kissed my thighs and the area near my dick, but didn’t suck or kiss my dick to tease me. But I then held her and made her suck the dick, to which she was reluctant at first, but eventually started sucking it.

I then pushed her aside on the bed and went down and started kissing her pussy and licking it. She was shocked as her husband never did this to her. She was feeling heavenly and asked me to stop as she was about to come, but I was in no mood, and her moans grew louder.

“Ooh… ooh… aah… Please fuck me… Stop teasing… Please…” The room was filled with her voice.

Then, I slowly inserted my dick in her wet pussy and started stroking gently. With every thrust, I was pushing it deep inside her, and she was enjoying and moaning. In between, I removed my dick and again inserted it deep with a hard thrust, which made her scream in joy.

The room was filled with her moans and the fragrance of her sweat and perfume mix. I kept fucking her for almost 15-20 minutes, in which she came twice.

We had sex three times that day, and later, we planned to go to a resort. How we enjoyed the resort will be continued in the next part.

*****

Any married or single lady can reach me at [email protected].

Hello, all. My name is Pratibha. I am 43 years old and a working woman. I am married and live in Bangalore. I completed my education in Bangalore, and I am from North Karnataka.

I had 5 affairs before my marriage, but those were the worst. It was like a bad dream. I did not get a person who could take my virginity and fulfil my dark desire, though I spent it with 5 bastards. I was unhappy and married earlier than I expected.

I lost my virginity after 3 months of my marriage, and later I became pregnant. Post my delivery, my sex carvings were high, and I was looking for sexual pleasure. I started an affair with my office mate and the neighbourhood. I am involved with 3 men apart from my husband.

I sleep with other men whenever I get the opportunity. After 3 years, I fucked with hubby without protection for a second baby. Again, I became pregnant. Post delivery, my sex carvings reached their peak. I added 20 kgs during my delivery period.

I was not able to enjoy sex because of unwanted fat and weight. I was unhappy with my body as it had become hard to lift my legs during sex. My affair partner was unhappy. I requested them to stop fucking at the start of the sex. My carvings were unstoppable.

I was feeling too tired to sleep with any man during that phase. I joined the gym and aerobics class to lose weight. That took close to 3 years to get me back in shape. I trained hard to get myself into shape. After that, I started an affair with different men to satisfy my lust.

I am addicted to the gym and sex. I found new men for affairs. My affairs count has increased day by day, but all of them have satisfied me. Further, I slept with a foreigner and completed my fantasy of a threesome and gangbang. It was going well, and all of a sudden, COVID put an end to my pussy.

I stopped at the gym and affairs, and my pussy was wet. I was fucking with my hubby every day in quarantine, but still, I felt unsatisfied. During that period, my affairs man’s life was disturbed, and they left Bangalore.

Once things were settled, I started. It became difficult for me to work from the office, so I changed jobs. It forced me to move my residence to a nearby office. My sexual life became dry because my squad members were moved out to different places. They were busy with their personal lives.

I started the gym again and brought back my figure in one year. But I was horny inside and looking for a big dick to satisfy my pussy. I wanted to fuck like a hungry MLIF bitch. But things became complicated for me to find the correct person.

In the office, I reached a very senior position and can’t be slutty with colleagues. Outside, I am not able to find a person who can keep the affair secret and satisfy my lust. In the new company, we got the foreign delegates from the UK.

It was their first visit after the COVID-19 restrictions. A group of 12 people visited the company, but 11 left in a week. One person might be 47 years stayed in Bangalore and he is my onshore boss. He is a busy person and hardly gets time to interact with others.

He manages a lot of stuff, and he asked me to join him for breakfast at his hotel the next day, to discuss the projects and other milestones. He will be away for a job for 3 weeks due to his personal work. It’s one of the discussion items with me to close the project part.

He should give me directions so that I can work with the resources in Bangalore. I dressed in a shirt and pants, but opened the first button of the shirt. We had breakfast in the dining area. He explained the stuff in less than 15 minutes and completed breakfast.

We both need to go back to the office, but his office car was delayed for some reason. The hotel’s Wi-Fi was not good, and he invited me to visit his room so that he could share the emails with me. By that time, the office cab would reach the hotel.

I did not find anything wrong with visiting his room as he behaves like a gentleman. He was discussing the office work in the lift and lobby. As we moved inside the room, he closed the door and spanked my mountain-shaped buttocks. It’s a hard hit on the ass cheeks, which was unexpected for me.

I turned back, and he removed his shoe and trousers. He looks like an old man, but he undresses his shoe and trousers at jet speed, and I saw his big cock. My eyes grew wide, and he easily pushed me onto the king-size bed. He removed my pants along with my underwear.

I was watching him and did not stop him. I was impressed with his energy, and he picked the condom and tore it with his teeth. He put the condom and spat on my pussy. Then he moved me into the doggy position and pushed his head between my ass cheeks.

He did not waste time and started to suck and lick my pussy hole and butt hole. He is strong, and I was wet very soon. Then he easily inserted his long dick inside my pussy and started to thrust and spank my ass. His dick is long, and he was thrusting powerfully.

His cock was going very deep, which I never imagined in my life. I was lost with his energy and thrusting speed. I was making moaning sounds, and he continued the thrust. It was like a high-intense sex, and the stupid driver called him, and he stopped the fuck after 10 minutes.

I was satisfied with 10 minutes of fuck. He cleaned himself and asked me to clean myself. We both left the hotel and reached the office as per the scheduled time, but I loved his quick session. He did not remove my shirt and did not even touch my 36B boobs.

He minds his business and makes me happy in a doggy position. I was satisfied. Then I started to find an affair partner who can fuck in 15 minutes, so that I can save time. My mindset has changed after his fuck. I used to spend more than an hour having sex with another man.

15 minutes of highly intensive sex looks like a good option for me, as I can manage the time. It also satisfies my needs, and I can have fuck without offering my boobs. I tried a few personal trainers. Their appearance looked good like an athlete, but nothing happened with them.

My personal life is not good as my kids are growing and can’t take out the time for sex with affairs. At the office, my day schedule includes back-to-back meetings and explaining the work to the team members. I was not going anywhere with sexual pleasure.

But I maintain consistency in the Gym. I do a gym workout with a sleeveless vest, push-up bra, and shorts early in the morning. I always show my bra straps in the gym. I notice the people around me in the gym without making any noise.

If I find someone good at stamina and strength, then I will take the chance to sleep with him. I went to the swimming pool nearby as my kids wanted to learn to swim. I found a person in the pool, and he visits the gym. I decided to notice him for a month and understand his stamina and strength.

After a few days, I showed interest in him. He must be younger than me and look like a trustworthy person. I started to do a plank in front of him without wearing my bra. I showed my boobs, and his reaction was quiet. He did not show any happiness or sadness, but he saw my boobs.

This was continued for a week, and he did not try to interact with me. I decided to have an interaction with him. I wanted to know if he is interested to fuck me or not. I had a few instances in the past where men were not shown any interest in sex with me, despite my 36B, 30, and 36 sizes.

While he was returning from the pool, I decided to open up about my desires and whether he was up to the challenge. I was looking confident, and he smiled and greeted me Hello.

Me: Hi!
He was staring at my boobs’ gap as I wore a low-neck top without a bra.
Me: Where do you stay?
He: I stay nearby. I stay in PG.
Me: PG?
He: Yes, I recently moved to Bangalore, and I’m staying alone.
Me: Oh! So, are you enjoying life without a wife?
He: Not exactly.
Me: Want to enjoy with me?
He: (Smiled) And why not?
Me: Nice, meet me at the centre tomorrow by 9 am. Come with protection, and one more important thing.
He: You are very open-minded. What is the important thing?
Me: I don’t allow you to fuck for hours. It’s 15 minutes of fuck without touching my boobs. I don’t give any blowjob. After 15 minutes, you have to leave my home, and no extension of time will be given to you.
He: Are you serious?
Me: Yes
He: Ok, but I can’t give any guarantee that I can satisfy you in just 15 minutes. It’s a very aggressive approach.
Me: That’s fine. Let’s meet tomorrow.

I just said yes on the flow, but he is a straightforward guy. Morning, I had a gym, but he did not interact with me. I was thinking of ignoring him because he told me that he can’t give a guarantee of pleasure. But it’s been 2 months, my pussy did not get a new dick.

So, I picked him up and brought him to my place. He hugged me, but I pushed him and removed my dress except my bra. I put an alarm after 15 minutes and moved into the doggy position. He pushed his head between my ass cheeks and started to lick my pussy.

He started it slowly and increased the licking speed. I was losing control and moving my hip round and round and enjoying it. Slowly, moans were coming out from the throat, and he pushed his finger in my pussy hole and started to lick my upper lip in doggy style.

Ah! Aww, his finger was going inside my hole and making me wet. I was turned on, and he was licking my upper lip perfectly. After that, he turned me into the missionary position, and I saw his thick dick, which is tempting for me.
He put the pillow under my butt and spread my legs wider.

He rubbed my pussy with his thick dick, and then slowly he pushed his dick inside my black lips. My cunt was wet, and his dick moved it easily, and then he stared to and from slowly, and then he increased the pace. His thrust speed is increasing, and I placed my hands over my bra.

I was making high moans, and his abdomen was hitting hard against my pussy, and that made a thap thap sound. I was moaning, and my legs were raised in the air. My hands were underneath my bra and pinching my nipples. He was thrusting it hard and soon removed the bra straps over my shoulder.

I pushed my bra from my breast to the waist and started to pinch my brown nipples hard. He then placed his fingers on my nipples and started to pinch them. Oh! It’s in pain, but I love the pain and pleasure. He was not stopping and thrusting it, and at the same time, he was pinching my nipples.

I started to sweat, and my legs became crampy, but still I managed to keep my legs in the air. I was breathing heavily and moaning badly. Oh, now he was biting my nipples one after another and thrusting me hard. I was sweating and moaning like, “Ahh, baby, I am Cumming.”

He held my wrist tightly in missionary position, and he was thrusting it hard.
His chest was crushing my boobs, and I was leaking. Slowly, I put my legs on the bed, and he realised my wrist. We were both kissing our lips like husband and wife, and soon I realised that I had to stop him.

I quickly pushed him and stopped the alarm. He fucked me for 10 minutes with high-intense sex. I adjusted my bra, put my dress back on, and asked him to leave the place. His dick was erect and facing the fan. I can understand he doesn’t want to leave my place.

But he got the pleasure, and I don’t want to have a late login from WFH. He understood that I was not ready for sex, and he left the place without any request. We met in the gym the next day, but he remained calm and did not interact with me.

I loved his maturity, like keeping things private and treating me like a stranger in public. So, whenever I got the opportunity, I called him to my place for a quick ride, and he satisfied my lust. This is much comfortable to me. I did not spend more time on lust.

I managed the household work, personal work, and office work. The best thing is that I never give a blow job with this short time of fuck and satisfy my lust.

I hope you like my story, and thanks to Sushma for submitting my story to the portal. Kindly share the feedback at [email protected].

Shruti was a slim-figured maid with a child. She worked at many houses, sometimes doing double shifts to meet her necessities. Her husband was a drunkard and didn’t really work, so she was the main breadwinner. Washing dishes, laundry, sweeping, and gardening were all of her major jobs.

There were times when she was approached by the filthy old man, making advances towards her. But she refused them as the thought of those pigs even touching her disgusted her. However, there was a young guy who admired her, Aarav.

Aarav was a young guy who sneakily glanced at her whenever she came to work. Due to the presence of his mother, all Aarav could do was ogle at her beauty. The sweat drenched her kurti, making the bra strands visible to her panty lines when she bent for sweeping the floor.

All of these moments aroused Aarav, for which he later relieved himself in the bathroom. Shruti did notice this. But unlike those old bastards, she wasn’t disgusted with Aarav. She viewed him as an audience who desired her presence.

So, she was kind of content with the appreciation she was getting. Her husband was mostly into gambling and alcohol. But the twist came when Aarav’s mother got an invitation to attend a wedding in their home state. The relative was close to them, so she had to go.

Aarav had college exams nearby, so he was out of the question. His father also had a hectic job where he couldn’t take many leaves. So, Aarav’s mother decided to go alone. Her trip was 10 days. As her mother was out, she gave the cooking task to Shruti.

So now Shruti had to cook meals for the family. This also meant that Shruti would be around much longer than before. This made Aarav happier, as he could watch her more.

The first day after his mother went out, Shruti arrived a little earlier for food preparation. Aarav went to her.

Aarav: Didi, if you are short on any item, please tell me, and I will go and buy it.
Shruti: Thanks, but no need.

It was just an excuse for him to know what she was wearing. That day she was wearing a green kurti with a pyjama. As his mother is not around, Aarav gathered some courage.

Aarav: Didi, let me help you.

Aarav walked to her and gathered the vegetables and utensils, all while lightly brushing his hands on her hips. Even those light touches aroused him. Shruti knew what he was trying to do. So she said with a stern tone.

Shruti: Do you think I don’t know what you are trying to do?
Aarav froze in fear.
Aarav: I-I am sorry, Didi.

Watching Aarav standing in fear and anxiety while trying to cover his bulge in pants made Shruti think of just one thing. “He’s kind of cute.” She thought of an idea and smirked.

Shruti: You really thought you would get to touch me for free? You don’t know how the world works.

Aarav was surprised, but a second later, he understood what she was trying to say.

Shruti: If you want to touch my ass, you have to pay for it.

Aarav immediately rushed to his wallet. There was only a 500-rupee note. He gave that note to her, still uncertain whether she was playing with him or serious. Shruti had a little grin on her face as she watched the money. She took it and put it inside her bra.

Shruti: Ok, now you can touch, but only touch, and don’t interrupt me while cooking.

Aarav got on his knees and grabbed her buttocks. He kneaded her ass impatiently. Her ass was so soft that his fingers sank into it. He could feel her panties through her pyjamas. The ass he admired for so long was in front of him. When he sniffed it, Shruti let out a soft chuckle.

Shruti: Who knew a young guy from a well-off family would be a pervert?

He got so horny that he slid her pyjama a little.

Shruti: Ok, that’s enough.

Shruti moved away.

Shruti: I never allowed you to slip my pyjamas. So fun’s over now.

Aarav blamed himself for being impatient. His cock was hard and seemed to burst out of his pants any moment.

Aarav: Didi, can I masturbate while watching you? I swear I will not touch it.
Shruti: Hmm, do whatever you wish.

Aarav stood up and unzipped his pants. His cock flung out erect. Shruti, although she started cooking, was still stealing glances at it. Aarav started stroking his cock while moaning softly.

Aarav: Ah, Didi. Ah, Didi.

Shruti loved his moaning. Watching him aggressively stroking his cock made her aroused too. At last, when he busted a nut, his cum flew over the floor, and some of that also dropped on her pyjama. Aarav got shy and immediately ran away.

Shruti wiped his cum with her finger, but a thought of tasting it came to her mind. So, she went with it.

Shruti: Mmm, not bad.

Shruti left after making the food. Aarav started searching the house for more money. Shruti will come to the house in the evening too. In the evening,
Shruti rushed to his house. She was late, so she immediately got to the chores. Aarav went near her. Shruti looked at him. He was smiling.

Shruti: Don’t expect anything now. I am already late.

Aarav started pleading.

Aarav: Didi, please. I will make it quick. Please, I want to touch your breasts.
Shruti: (sighs) Even though you are cute. You still get on my nerves. Ok, how much do you have?

Aarav pulled out a 500 note.

Shruti: Fine.

She took the money and stripped her kurti. She was wearing a black bra in which she looked really hot. Aarav couldn’t control his hands and started cupping her boobs.

Shruti: Ha, you are such a horny guy.

Shruti unhooked her bra, and Aarav buried his face in her bosom.

Shruti: Make it quick.

Aarav, while licking her nipples, unzipped his pants and started stroking his cock. But he sucked at this multitasking.

Shruti: Novice.

She removed his hand from his cock and grabbed his cock with one hand firmly.

Aarav: Ahh.

Shruti started stroking his cock, and with each stroke, her bangles jingled. Aarav rubbed his face on her boobs while licking every bit of it. It tasted salty due to the sweat, which he enjoyed to his heart’s content. It seemed her hands were magical. Aarav felt heavenly.

She stroked faster. Aarav was feeling an overwhelming pleasure he wasn’t aware of. He stopped licking her boobs and started thrusting his hips, which made her handjob pleasure more. He was looking at her with a lustful expression, his mouth open, drool dripping.

She couldn’t resist him and grabbed his hair and smashed her lips against his. He devoured her mouth, playing with her tongue. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly.

“Ahh, I could get addicted to it,” She thought.

His cock was pressed against her belly, and at that moment, his love juices exploded. Even after cumming, they were still clinging to each other, kissing.
After some time, they broke the kiss.

Aarav: Didi, you’re the best. I love—

Shruti shushed him with her finger.
Shruti: Don’t say things you don’t mean.

She looked at her tummy painted with his cum.

Shruti: I have to bathe again now.

Aarav brought out a towel and wiped her belly.

Shruti: You don’t need to. You can go, and you got what you wanted.

She seemed stressed due to running late. Aarav looked at her for a second and then continued wiping.

Aarav: Didi, let me help you with washing dishes. After all, you are late because of me.

Shruti chuckled.

Shruti: Fine.

Shruti stayed topless as Aarav couldn’t stop staring at her boobs while they both washed the dishes. Now, for the next few days, their naughty activities continued. Sometimes it was a boob job, sometimes he rubbed his cock on her ass.

She hated the idea of blowjobs as she found the idea of sucking a cock disgusting. The money from these favours led to an improvement in Shruti’s financial conditions.

But the time came when Aarav ran out of cash, and he couldn’t ask his dad for money anymore, as he was getting suspicious. No cash, no service was the motto of Shruti’s life. So, she eventually stopped doing him sexual favours, he pleaded, but she didn’t listen.

As if that wasn’t enough torture for him, she started teasing him. Sticking her ass out to his face while sweeping, knowing he is restrained from touching it. Making lewd poses, showing her cleavage, slipping her pyjama and displaying her panties while Aarav helplessly masturbated.

This amused her as she liked Aarav desiring her with desperation in his face. To tease him more, she left out her bra or panties in his house. The next day, she acted oblivious and said she forgot it by accident. She felt his growing lust when she found her bra or panties crusty and reeking of cum.

Shruti was enjoying every bit of it. One night, when she got home, she found her husband yelling.

Shruti: Hey! Why are you shouting!?

Husband: You bitch, where did you get this extra money? So, you became a whore now?

Shruti got angry.

Shruti: Who do you think you are? You drunkard asshole. You don’t earn a penny, and now you claim that I became a whore.

Husband laughed.

Husband: You women are all the same. You think you would get respect if you start earning, but you forget what you are. You think just because you earn some pennies, you are bigger than me. Nobody wants you, you useless bitch.

Shruti raged, but watching her child nearby, she stopped herself and went to her room with the child. Her eyes got a little teary.

“I worked so hard all day and night, the only one earning in the house and still no respect, no dignity. Even after earning, I feel powerless and pathetic. I should have never married this guy,” she thought.

Her child patted her arm and consoled her. She calmed down a little, but that was just an exterior facade.

The next day, Shruti was in a foul mood. When she entered Aarav’s house, she saw him sitting on the sofa with a wary look. She understood that today, too, he doesn’t have any money. She went to him. Aarav looked at her; she seemed tense. He stood up.

Aarav: Didi, Today–.

Shruti: It’s fine.

She sat on the sofa.

Shruti: I am in a good mood today. So, I might give you a favour today. Aarav’s face brightened up.

Shruti: But first lick it.

She moved her feet toward him. Last night had an effect on Shruti. She, for once, wanted to feel powerful. To be a higher authority, making the person in front of her kneel and small compared to her.

Aarav, without hesitating even for a second, got down and licked her toes. He licked all over her feet while sucking her toes, drenching them with his drool.

Aarav: So good.

He was licking every inch of her feet while making slurping noises. Watching him lick so passionately made Shruti realise that she really picked the wrong guy to use authority. Aarav was someone who was already smitten by her.

Instead of feeling small and humiliated, Aarav felt content and aroused to be at her service. Her anger and resentment from last night vanished. She let out a soft laugh, both due to her naivety and due to the tickling sensation.

Shruti: ok, ok, stop.

Aarav: Did I do something wrong?

She smirked and brushed her toe on his lips.

Shruti: No, but I think if we delay any further. This guy will explode.

She put her feet on his dick and massaged it.

Aarav: Aah, Didi.

Shruti: Tell me then what you want today- ass, boobs or hand.

Aarav: I-I want you. I want you, Shruti.

Shruti got a soft smile on her face.

Shruti: Is that so? Then-

Shruti stripped his pants and then stood up. She removed every cloth on her body and stood nude in front of him. Aarav was mesmerised by her beauty. Her slim, light brown figure, tender boobs with perky nipples and light bush above her pink pussy.

Shruti: Like the view?

Aarav was too stunned to speak. His mouth was open in awe. Shruti chuckled and squatted above his crotch. His hand ran to touch her, but she pinned them down against the floor.

Shruti: Don’t be so hasty. Today is your reward for being such a good boy. She lowered her hips. His throbbing cock was eagerly waiting to be inside her. So, she didn’t wait any longer and squeezed his cock inside her pussy. Her pussy stretches and welcomes his cock, which his cock embraces the warmth.

With another push, he was completely inside her. Her pussy was twitching while his cock was melting inside her. Aarav couldn’t believe that he was finally one with her. A layer of happiness and horniness rushed into his mind.

Shruti: (pants) Ah, you are my horse now.

Shruti started grinding on his cock, while doing body rolls for maximum fun. Aarav was barely holding his own. She stopped for a second and then gave a jerk to her waist. This made Aarav almost cum. She smirked.

Shruti: No, no, you really thought I would let you come this easily?

Shruti started jumping on his cock like a maniac.

Shruti: Oh shit. This feels so good.

The view of Shruti riding him while her boobs jiggled made Aarav think his life was complete. He really thought Shruti would let her toy rest this easily.  She slid her hands from his waist to his nipples and gave them a lick.

Aarav: Aah!

Shruti: Now you know how it feels to get your nipples licked.

She nibbled his nipples. This aroused him more, and he moved his hips to fuck her pussy deeper and deeper. As his cock kissed her womb, current ran down her whole body. The nonstop pounding and their moans filled the entire room. They both got sweaty but were still rubbing against each other’s bodies.

Shruti then went above his face while panting hard.

Shruti: (pants) T-the other day, when you were about to say something. Do you really mean it?

Aarav: I really mean it. I-I really love you.
Shruti: Hah!

“This boy. I don’t know whether he is just in his horny phase or might actually be in love with me. Well, that doesn’t matter as he is mine now,” she thought.
Shruti had a huge grin and grabbed his head. As she kissed him, Aarav released all of his load inside her pussy.

Shruti got tired and rested on his chest. Both panting hard, but Aarav had a smile while hugging her dearly. His white cum was dripping hot from her pussy. After some time, they both got up. Aarav was still giggling, thinking about the sex.

Shruti: Why are you smiling so stupidly?

Aarav: Ah, oh, nothing. Just thinking about when we could go on a date.

Shruti: Date? What do you mean?

Aarav: I mean, now that we are girlfriend and boyfriend, so-

Shruti: And who told you that? Today we did it because I was in a good mood. From tomorrow you have to pay again.

Aarav’s bright face dimmed quickly.

Aarav: Oh, ok.

He seemed sad. She came close to him and cupped his face with both hands.

Shruti: What’s with the long face now?

Aarav: I just thought that-

Shruti: Well, if that makes you feel any better.

She came close to his ear and whispered.

Shruti: If you stay a good boy, maybe I can give you some free favours. After all, you are the only man in my life who matters now. He looked at her. She smiled and kissed his forehead.

Shruti: So don’t be upset. Okay?

Aarav got a little happier with her compliment. He hugged her again, and then they went ahead with their chores. After the first sex, their secret sex games continued, and now the time of his mother’s arrival has come.

To be continued.

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