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  • Maa ke Jism ka Maalik

    Pratik jis gao mein rehta tha uss gao mein mardo ko aurato se boht uppar ka darja diya jata tha. Pratik ki Maa Jyoti ko bhi bachpan se yahi sikhaya tha ki aurat ko sar jhukake mardo ke har aadesh ka palan karna chahiye.

    Iss ka fayda Pratik ko hua kyuki usse Jyoti ke badan ko pana tha. Jyoti ki moti gaand, uske bade boobs aur uski masoom se shakal kisi ko bhi lalcha de.
    Pratik ko Jyoti ko chodna tha.

    Lekin kyuki Pratik ke papa zyadatar samay ghar rehte the. Isliye Pratik Jyoti ke saath zyada kuch kar nahi pata. Lekin woh din door nahi tha jab Pratik ko Jyoti ko apni randi banane ka mouka mila. Pratik ke dada ki tabiyat kharab hone ke vajah se Pratik ke papa ko 2 hafto ke liye unke gao chale jaate hai.

    Papa ke jaate hi Jyoti ko ek ajeeb si bechani hui. Usko Pratik ki nazaro mein tharak hamesha se dikhti thi. Jab Pratik ke papa ghar se nikle uske baad se hi Pratik ke chehre pe ek hasi dekhi usne. Jyoti ne mahsoos kiya ki woh usse chhune ke bahane dhood raha tha. Lekin Jyoti ne usse kabhi mana nahi kiya.

    Agle din Jyoti ne dekha ki bathroom ki kundi kharab thi. To usne socha ki Pratik ke uthne se pehle se naha leti hu. Woh bathroom mein gayi aur kapre utar ke nahane lagi. Tabhi piche se bathroom ka darwaza khula aur Pratik nanga khada hua tha.

    Jyoti: Pratik, Yeh kya kar rahe ho!
    Pratik: Aaj aayi hai tu meri pakad mein.

    Jyoti ke geele baal uske chehre par arahe the, uski chut ke uppar ka jungle bheeg gaya tha, Jyoti fatafat se apni chut aur boobs apne haatho se chhupa leti. Lekin woh pura nazara dekhke Pratik ka khada hojata hai aur woh Jyoti ke kareeb aajata hai.

    Pratik: Tujhe nahi pata iss din ka kitna intezaar kiya hai maine.
    Jyoti: Nahi yeh galat hai yaha se jao.

    Pratik usse kas ke pakar ke usko hotho ko choomta hai. Pratik dhere dhere Jyoti ki jeebh chatna shuru kardeta hai Jyoti usse piche dhakalne ki koshish karti hai lekin Pratik uski thigh pakad kar usse godi mein utha leta hai. Aur fir ek hi baar mein apna pura lund uski chut mein daal deta hai.

    Jyoti: Aaa!

    Pratik uski gaand kas ke pakar ke usse zor zor se chodna shuru kardeta hai.

    Pratik: Aah, kya chut hai teri.

    Jyoti kuch bol nahi pa rahi thi bas moan kar rahi thi. Jyoti ko itna maza saalo mein pehli baar aa raha tha. Woh Pratik ko rokne ki koshis bhi nahi kar rahi thi.

    Pratik apna haath fir dheere dheere uski gaand ke ched ki taraf laaya aur apni ek ungli uske gaand ke ched mein daal di jiski vajah se Jyoti ki chut aur tight hogayi.

    Jyoti: Aaa!

    Pratik fir uske ched ko ungli se chodna shuru kardeta hai.

    Pratik: Kya kutiya hai tujhe gaand mein lena bhi pasand hai.

    Iske baad Pratik uski gaand kas kar pakar ke apna saara maal uski chut mein bhar deta hai. Jyoti zor zor se haaf rahi thi. Usme khade hone ki bhi taaqat nahi thi to jaise hi Pratik ne usse chora woh zameen pe gir gayi.

    Pratik: Ab se tu wahi karegi jo main bolunga, samjhi?

    Jyoti abhi bhi zameen pe leti haaf rahi thi aur uski chut se Pratik ka maal beh raha tha. Pratik apna lund uski taraf karta hai aur uske pure shareer par moot deta hai.

    Pratik: Yeh hai meri nishani. Ab to bas meri randi hai.

    Pratik fir Jyoti ko bathroom mein chhor ke nikal jata hai. Thori der baad Jyoti uthke apna shareer dhona shuru kardeti hai uske man mein abhi bhi yhi chal raha tha ki woh Pratik ko rok kyu nahi paai.

    Jyoti ne apni chut ko chhuya to usse vaapis se Pratik ke lund kya khayal aaya. Usne dekha abhi bhi muth uski chut se beh raha hai. Jyoti bra aur petticoat pehen ke jab saari pehne gayi to dekha ki saari bathroom mein nahi thi to woh apne kamre ki taraf jaane lagi.

    Jab woh apne kamre mein ghusi to dekha ki Pratik vaha betha hua tha. Jyoti ne nazare jhuka rakhi thi.

    Pratik: Waah abhi se mood mein aagayi.

    Jyoti: Pratik, yeh sab band kardo. Main bhool jaoungi jo bhi bathroom mein hua aur papa ko bhi nahi bataougi. To please yeh ab aage se kuch mat karna.

    Pratik hassa aur uske paas aake usse chipak gaya.

    Pratik: Tujhe kya laga bas ek baar karke mera man bhar jaayega?

    Pratik uski gaand pakar leta hai.

    Pratik: Tera jism ab mera hai ab tera isspe koi hak nahi. Ab chal dukaan se saman lena hai.

    Jyoti ne koi jawab nahi diya. Pratik mur ke usse bistar pe fek deta hai aur Jyoti ke uppar chad jata hai.

    Pratik: Agar tujhe nahi jana mat jaa lekin fir tujhe iss bistar se pure din uthne nahi donga.

    Pratik Jyoti ki bra ko hatane wala hi hota hai ki Jyoti bolti hai.

    Jyoti: Theek hai mai aati hu saari pehen ke.

    Pratik: Saari?!

    Pratik hasne laaga.

    Pratik: Tuj jaisi randi ko saari pehne ki kya zaroorat. Aise hi chal.

    Jyoti: Lekin—

    Pratik: Chinta kyu karti hai hum dono mask pehnenge koi nahi pehchanega.

    Jyoti fir mask lagake bra aur petticoat mein hi Pratik ke saath market mein chali gayi. Jyoti ki puri cleavage uske bra se dikh rahi thi. Petticoat itna niche kardia tha Pratik ne ki thore chut ke baal bhi dikh rahe the.

    Sab log unhe hi dekh rahe the. Kuch tharki buddho ki to Jyoti ko dekh kar laal tapakni shuru hogayi thi. Pratik ne apna haath Jyoti ki gaand per rakha hua tha aur har dusre teesre kadam par uski gaand daba raha tha.

    Pratik ne dekha ki uske pados ka ek ladka Monu waha sabzi kharid raha tha. To Pratik Jyoti ko leke sabzi kharidne chala gaya. Sabzi wala aur Monu dono hi unhe dekh ke chok gaye.

    Pratik: Mummy aapko sabzi kharidni thi na.

    Jyoti sharam se paani paani ho rahi thi. Tabhi Pratik ne piche se uski gaand ke ched ko sehlana shuru kardia.

    Jyoti: Ahh, ha Ek kilo pyaa—Ah

    Pratik ne fir uske petticoat ke ander haath dala. Jyoti ki gaand mein ungli daal ke zor zor se hilane laga jisse Jyoti ne vhi moan karna shuru kardia. Aas paas ke log ruk ke yeh tamasha dekhne lage.

    Monu ko Jyoti ki awaz jani pehchani lagi magar kyuki usne mask pehna tha to woh pehchan nahi paaraha tha.

    Pratik: Lagta hai mummy ki tabiyat theek nahi hai, Chalo mummy tumhari dawai ka samay hogaya hai.

    Woh fir Jyoti ko ek patli si gali mein le jaata hai Monu bhi chup chup ke unka picha karta hai. Pratik Jyoti ki gaand par thapad maarta hai aur bolta hai.

    Pratik: Wah re kutiya vaha kitna zor zor se moan kar rahi thi. Ab kaha gayi teri sharam?

    Pratik fir apna lund nikalta hai aur Jyoti ka petticoat kholke uski gaand apni taraf karke khada kar deta hai. Pratik apna lund Jyoti ke gaand ke ched ke samne rakh ke, apna lund uske ched ke ander sarkana shuru karta hai.

    Ek baar lund ghusne ke baad Pratik Jyoti ki gaand maarna shuru karta hai.

    Pratik: Uff, Yeh to chut se bhi zyada tight hai.
    Jyoti: Aaaaa

    Pratik uski gaand pe zor zor se thappad maarke uski gaand laal kardeta hai. Jyoti ki taange kamzor hojati hai. Jyoti ke moan pure mohalle mein goonj rahe the.

    Pratik fir uski Jyoti ki kamar kas ke pakar ke kheechta hai. Apna lund Jyoti ki gaand ke aur ander tak dalta ahai. Apna saara maal uski gaand mein bhar deta hai. Jyoti ki taango ne jawab de diya aur woh zameen pe gir gayi.

    Pratik: Har jagah tujhe bas aaram karna hai chal uth ab.

    Kinare se Monu ka to yeh sab dekh ke hi muth nikal gaya tha. Pratik fir Jyoti ko ghar leke aaya pure raaste Jyoti ki gaand se muth tapak raha tha. Ghar pahoch ke bhi Jyoti ko koi araam nahi mila. Kyuki Pratik uske shareer se khelta raha.

    Ab Jyoti ko samaj aagaya tha ki ab uska shareer ka maalik uska beta Pratik hai. Jaise usse bachpan se bataya gaya tha ki aurato ko mardo ke aadesh ka palan karna chahiye.

    Jyoti ne kabhi nahi socha tha ki woh mard uska beta hi hoga. Lekin baat haath se nikal gayi thi woh dono apni purani zindagi mein vaapis nahi jaa sakte.

    To be continued

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  • Pados wali bhabhi ko akele mein choda – Part 1

    Hello dosto, main laya hoon apni pehli aur sacchi incident ki story. Mera naam Siddharth hai. Main Kota, Rajasthan mein rehta hoon. Waise toh main Haryana se hoon.

    Main ek decent look wala ladka hoon aur meri body normal hai (5.8 ft height) aur mera lund 6 inch ka hai, 2 inch mota. Main chahta toh yahan jhooth bol sakta tha, par main apni kahani ko real rakhna chahta hoon. Apni kahani shuru karte hain…

    Toh baat 5-6 mahine pehle ki hai. Mere pados mein ek bhabhi rehti rahi – naam Jyoti hai – rang gora aur bahut pyaari hai. Dikhne mein 16 saal ki ladki ko bhi peeche chhod deti hain aur unka figure 32-28-30 hai, jo ki unhone hi bataya tha mujhe baat chit ke dauran.

    [Koi lady ya girl Kota, Jaipur, Hisar (Haryana) se mujhse friendship karna chahe toh keh sakti hain. Mujhe mail kar sakti hain [email protected]. Dosto, kaisi lagi yeh pyar ki kahani? Batana mujhe.]

    Chalo, ab zyada bore nahi karte hain.

    Bhabhi bahut saari baar hamare ghar mein aati jaati rehti thi aur mummy aur unki bahut achchi dosti thi. Woh jab bhi free time hoti, woh mere ghar pe aajati thi.

    Main waise toh Kota rehta hoon, toh jab mere college ka coaching sessions khatam ho gaye, toh main ghar aagaya tha Haryana.

    Main toh ghar pe hi rehta tha uss time. Bhabhi se meri aankhein milti thi. Woh jab bhi aati thi, toh main waise shy feel kar raha tha baat chit karne mein. Par jab se bhabhi ko dekha hai, mann karta hai baat karun.

    Waise bhabhi bahut sexy hain. Unki saari mein kamar bahut hot lagti hai. Kaafi maintain kar rakhi hain unhone.

    Ek din, bhabhi hamare ghar aayi thi aur mummy kahi par gayi hui thi unki friend ke yaha aur ghar pe main akela tha. Door bell baji toh samne bhabhi ko dekha toh main khush ho gaya andar se. Par bhabhi ke chehre mein tension dikh rahi thi.

    Maine bhabhi se bola, “Bhabhi, andar aao na.”

    Woh kehne lagi, “Mummy kahan hain?”

    Maine bola, “Woh bahar gayi hain.”

    Toh main bola, “Kya hua… aap aise ghabraye hue kyun ho? Kya hua… sab theek hai?”

    Woh kehne lagi, “Sab theek hai… bas, mummy se milna hai.”

    Maine bola, “Aap ruk sakti hain… aati hi hogi mummy.”

    Par woh jaane ka bol rahi thi.

    Maine bola, “Aap mujhe apna number de jaao… jab bhi mummy aayegi, main aapko call kar dunga.”

    Toh woh boli, “Theek hai.” Fir number exchange kiye.

    Fir jab mummy aayi toh maine unko call kiya aur woh aa gayi. Fir woh jab ghar aayi toh mummy se baat ki personal mein. Jab raat hui toh bhabhi ko message kiya WhatsApp mein:

    Me: Hello bhabhi, kya hua? Aise pareshan kyun thi?

    Bhabhi: Kuch nahi… bas aise hi normal baat thi.

    Fir maine bhabhi se bhaiya ke baare mein pucha toh boli ki woh bahar gaye hain kuch dino ke liye office ke kaam se.

    Fir aise hi normal baat chit hone lagi aur jab bhi ghar aati toh mujhe dekh ke muskurati thi. Aur chaat pe bhi baat hoti rehti thi. Kabhi kabhi main flirt bhi kar leta tha unke saath.

    Toh ek din unhone mere se kaha ki, “Tumhari GF bahut lucky hai.”

    Maine kaha, “GF nahi hai.”

    Woh boli, “Kyun? Itne acche ho aur pyaare bhi lagte ho.”

    Maine kaha, “Aap jaisi koi mili hi nahi.”

    Toh woh boli, “Accha? Meri jaisi chahiye hai? Kya pasand aaya mere mein aisa?”

    Main: “Aap bahut pyaare hain… aapse milkar lagta hai ki main kisi pari se mil raha hoon.”

    Woh boli, “Aur kya-kya lagta hai?”

    Main: “Accha… sach batayun, bura toh nahi lagogi?”

    Woh: “Okay… kaho.”

    Main: “Jab se aapko dekha hai, mujhe aapki kamar bahut sexy lagti hai aur aapke boobs bhi acche lagte hain aur poori tarah se acche lagte hain.”

    Woh boli, “Bade ho gaye ho… ye toh shaadi ka bolna hoga mummy ko.”

    Fir aise hi baatein karne laga aur jab bhi mauka milta tha, main unki kamar aur boobs ki taarif kar deta aur woh sharma jaati thi jab bhi karta tha.

    Toh ek din bhabhi ke ghar wale saare kisi function mein ja rahe the, par bhabhi ki tabiyat kharab ho gayi toh nahin ja paayi aur woh 2 din ke liye function mein gaye, baaki ghar wale.

    Toh bhabhi mummy ke paas aayi aur woh mere baare mein keh ne lagi, “Isko mere yahan bhej denge kya? Mujhe raat ko akele mein darr lagta hai.”

    Toh mummy ne ‘ok’ bol diya. Aur jab main ghar pe aaya toh mummy ne bola ki, “Bhabhi ke wahan chala jaana aaj… unke ghar koi nahin hai.”

    Maine ‘ok’ bola aur shaam ko bhabhi ke wahan gaya. Main jaise hi door bell bajayi, bhabhi ne door open kiya. Samne bhabhi ne door khola. Maine dekha bhabhi ne ek gown pehna rakha tha black color ka jisme woh bahut sexy lag rahi thi.

    Fir bhabhi ne mujhe andar aane ko kaha. Main andar jaate time bhabhi ki back aur gand ko dekh raha tha; kya mast nazara tha! Itna mast tha ki main toh gayal sa hone laga dekhke.

    Fir bhabhi ne mujhe pani pilaya aur fir khaane ka puchhne lagi. Toh maine bola, “Khata hoon… abhi toh kuch aur kahunga.”

    Woh boli, “Kya aur?” aur naughty smile di.

    Maine bhabhi ko bola, “Bhabhi, yaar… aap mujhe bahut pyaare lagte ho,” aur maine unhe pakad ke sofa par bithaya aur unke lips pe apne lips rakh diye.

    Shuruwaat mein woh kam response kar rahi thi aur thodi der baad woh bhi acche se response kar rahi thi. Fir maine apni jeebh unke muh mein daal di aur woh mere lips ko acche se chus rahi thi.

    Aise hi 15 minute kiss chalta raha aur saath mein apne haath bhabhi ke back pe sehla raha tha. Aur main thodi himmat karke bhabhi ke boobs ko dabaya toh unki muh se ‘aahh’ nikal gayi.

    Maine bhabhi se bola, “Bhabhi, aaj nahin rokna mujhe.”

    Main bhabhi ko kiss ke saath saath boobs bhi press kar raha tha. Boobs ke saath bhabhi ko ab accha lagne laga tha. Aur bhabhi meri peeth pe kas ke pakad rakhi thi.

    Fir ye karne ke baad ab maine bhabhi se bola, “Bedroom mein chaliye.”

    Fir hum bedroom mein gaye. Maine bhabhi ko bed pe letaya aur unka gown khola. Toh dekha ki unhone black color ki bra aur panty pehni thi jo ki bahut sexy lag rahi thi.

    Maine bhabhi ke upar aaya aur unhe kiss karne laga aur saath hi unke boobs bhi dabane laga. Ab woh kiss kar rahi thi acche se. Thodi der baad maine unke haath meri kamar pe feel kar raha tha. Dheere dheere unke haath meri jeans ke upar aaye. Main samajh gaya tha kya karna chahti thi.

    Fir maine uth kar apne kapde nikale aur unki bra aur panty nikal di. Kasam se, bahut pyaara nazara tha unki chut aur boobs ko dekhkar. Aisa lag raha tha mann kar raha tha abhi kha jaun, par maine unko apne upar liya aur maine unko apni taraf kheencha. Fir unki neck pe kiss karne laga. Maine halke se bite li.

    Fir unke boobs ke nipple ko chusne laga aur unke haath mere lund pe ja rahe the. Woh ab bahut tight ho chuka tha. Woh use sehla rahi thi. Dheere dheere main ek boob ko acche se dabaa raha tha aur ek ko chus raha tha.

    Maine bhabhi ko letaya. Fir unki jaanghein pe kiss karne laga. Woh machalne lagi aur dheere dheere main apni tongue ko unki chut ki taraf le jaane laga. Aur jaise hi maine unki chut se apni jeebh touch ki toh unke muh se ‘ahhhh’ ki awaaz aayi jo ki mujhe aur mazaa de rahi thi.

    Ab maine unki chut ki line ko acche se jeebh se rub kar raha tha. Maine unke pair thode se phailaye aur unki chut ko apne finger se thoda sa chhod kar raha tha aur unki andar andar apni jeebh daali aur jeebh hila raha tha andar.

    Woh mere sar ko apni chut mein dabaa rahi thi aur woh mujhe keh rahi thi, “Tumhare bhaiya ne kabhi meri chut nahi chaati… tum bahut acche se chaat rahe ho. Kha jaao isse… ye tumhari hi hai.”

    Main unki chut ko acche se chaatne laga aur woh bahut enjoy kar rahi thi. Thodi der baad, unka shareer hilne laga. Main samajh gaya aur maine apni jeebh ko bahar nikali, apni ek ungli ko unke chut mein daali aur use dheere dheere andar bahar karne laga. Fir doosri bhi andar daali jo mujhe bahut tight lagne lagi.

    Maine bhabhi se pucha, “Bhabhi, last time kab kiya tha?”

    Woh boli, “2 mahine ho gaye.”

    Main samajh gaya. Fir maine apni ungli tezi se andar bahar karne lagi. Fir unke muh se awaaz aayi, “Main jhadne wali hoon,” aur woh jhad gayi aur woh discharge ho gayi.

    Fir maine unki choot ko lick karne laga. Unka woh liquid ajeeb sa namkeen sa taste tha. Maine woh taste kiya aur unki choot chaati. Uske baad, main unke bagal mein let ke unhe hug kiya.

    Fir thodi der baad, woh mere lund ko sehlane lagi. Woh dheere dheere apni akar mein aa rahi thi. Bhabhi mere upar baithi knee pe. Woh mere lund ko hila rahi thi.

    Unhone mere lund ki skin ko kheencha aur mere lund ke pink wale part pe apni jeebh lagayi aur use kiss kiya. Maine toh saatve aasmaan mein tha.

    Woh ab mere lund ko apne muh mein le rahi thi aur andar bahar kar rahi thi. Kabhi kabhi woh mere goliyon ko bhi muh mein le rahi thi. Aise hi chal raha tha.

    Woh kisi porn star ki tarah lund ko muh mein le rahi thi; acche se end tak le rahi thi. Unhone tab tak kiya, jab tak main discharge nahi hua. Mera hone wala tha, toh maine unke muh mein kar diya aur woh pee gayi.

    Fir dono ek doosre ko kiss karne lage. Ab woh uth kar mera lund sehlane lagi aur woh full tight ho gaya. Aur woh ab bolne lagi, “Baby, ab daal do… intzaar nahi hota.”

    Main utha aur unke chut pe apna lund sehlane laga aur woh moan karne lagi. Fir maine apna lund andar dalne laga. Woh virgin nahin thi, par uski chut bahut tight thi aur woh mere lund ko andar se dabaa dabaa feel karwa rahi thi.

    Mera lund andar tak gaya, toh uske muh se ‘uhhh’ nikli aur boli, “Aaram se karo… apni hai.”

    Fir maine ek zorr se shot lagaya jisse woh machal uthi aur mera lund andar tak chala gaya. Ab main unko thoda tadpana chahta tha aur shot lagana bandh kar diya. Fir unke boobs dabane laga.

    Woh bol rahi thi, “Baby, karo na yaar… ruk gaye kiyu?”

    Main dheere dheere apna lund andar bahar karne laga. Maine thodi si speed badhayi aur saath mein uske boobs ko bhi daba raha tha.

    Woh chillaane lagi aur main dhakka lagana jaari rakha. Woh enjoy karne lagi, par mera lund andar tak ja raha tha. Unke face mein alag hi chamak thi aur dard bhi ho raha tha, par woh rukne ko nahin boli.

    Thodi der mein, unka shareer hilne laga. Woh bolne lagi, “Mera hone wala hai.”

    Maine aur tezi se unhe chodne laga. Woh meri peeth apne naakhon se laga rahi thi. Unhe mazaa aa raha tha aur unhone saath dena shuru kar diya. Woh apni kamar hila rahi thi aur lund ko andar tak le rahi thi.

    Ab woh jhadne lagi aur unke muh se nikala, “Ahhhh… uhhhh… hmmm… aaaa…”

    Aur thodi der mein, woh jhad gayi aur maine apni speed badhi rakhi aur karne laga. Thodi der baad maine bola, “Mera hone wala hai,” toh woh boli, “Andar hi daal do.”

    Maine unki choot mein jhad gaya aur unke upar hi pad gaya. Lekin mera lund abhi andar hi tha. Maine unhe kiss kiya aur unke bagal mein pad gaya.

    Iske baad, maine unko uss raat 3 baar aur choda aur uske kuch din baad maine unki gaand bhi maari jo ki main aapko alag part mein bataunga.

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    Aapko kaisi lagi yeh real incident?

    Aur kuch galti ho gayi toh mujhe maaf karna aur apna feedback dena mujhe iss mail pe [email protected].

    Zaroor de feedback jisse main apni agle part mein sahi kar sakun.

    Jo bhi bhabhi aur girls unsatisfied hain, mujhe mail karo. Yeh bahut safe aur privacy se hoga. Dono girls aur bhabhis, I’m for you.

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  • Goa trip with gf and her flatmates – Part 1

    This is an account of how I ended up on a trip to Goa with 2 of my girlfriend’s flatmates. I had unexpected fun with them throughout the trip – individually and all of us together 😉

    Quick stats about us:
    Saloni (my gf): 5’2″, 36-30-32, short but stacked. She was very fair, had supremely kissable lips and a lovely smile.
    Kriti (her flatmate #1): 5’9″, 34-26-30, we went to the same college and have been friends since then. She is very fit and active. She recently got into a relationship.
    Shipra (her flatmate #2): 5’7″, 38-32-34, most endowed of the three – her boobs were to die for! She was in a long-distance relationship.
    Aman (me): 5’8″, 5.5″ member, and a frequent runner.

    All four of us had started working in an MNC in Pune as our first jobs. Kriti and I knew each other from before. I met Saloni and Shipra in Pune. Shortly after, Saloni and I started dating. The three girls used to live in a 3BHK in Pune.

    I used to visit often and hang out at their place, eventually heading to Saloni’s room. Kriti started dating someone in Pune, too. Shipra’s BF would visit at weekends. Then all the rooms would be locked and occupied, with us occasionally meeting in the common area for meals.

    It was January, and all 3 couples decided to go to Goa for the Republic Day long weekend. We had booked tickets in December. But the other two boyfriends found out later that they had their MBA exams rescheduled to the weekend of our travel. Hence, they couldn’t travel.

    I too suggested that I’ll stay back and let the girls do a “girls’ trip.” That night in our room, Saloni convinced me to come along, as they were sceptical of travelling alone, given the tourist issues in Goa.

    Upon my resistance, she went down on me and gave me an amazing blowjob. With my cum my resistance was out too.

    We reached Goa on Friday afternoon and checked into our 3BHK villa. It had a private pool and had private access to the Anjuna beach. Evening was chill – we got some booze and chilled by the pool.

    Shipra and Kriti got tipsy, and video-called their boyfriends – telling them that they were missing them. It was understandable. Saloni tried diverting their moods, and they quipped, “You have your dick here, we are missing out on ours.” I wasn’t surprised the girls were being frank. I was used to it.

    Later that night, Saloni and I were in our room making out. She had a crazy idea – to fuck on the balcony. We had not done it in Pune, as they lived in a low-rise gated society in a crowded area. Both of us were drunk enough to be excited about it, and we headed to the balcony naked.

    The balcony overlooked the private pool, which was dimly lit by the outdoor lighting. The villa was otherwise secluded, so pretty quiet outside. Saloni was down on her knees and started blowing me first. I was enjoying the light breeze, and my dick was wrapped around her warm mouth.

    After a few minutes, I pulled her up and made her lean on the railing. I went down and started eating her pussy out as she was leaning on the balcony railing. Once I found the spot, I started going faster, and her moans became louder. She came shuddering in a few minutes, and I kept licking – taking all her juices in.

    When I came up, I saw movement near the pool. I could see both Kriti and Shipra sitting by the pool, legs in water and giggling. At the moment, we were both turned on and didn’t care. I rammed my dick inside her wet pussy, and she shrieked, “Oh fuck, Aman!”

    I started fucking her from behind. I saw Shipra get up and head back indoors – must have been awkward for her. Kriti was smoking, and she headed back minutes later as I continued to pound my gf. She has a bubble butt and boobs that are big and jiggly.

    I couldn’t hold back in this position, pulled my dick out and came on her lower back, spreading all my jizz. We caught our breath and headed inside. While in bed, she said it was a lot of fun, and she came a lot. I asked her if she saw the girls down there – she said yes, but didn’t bother.

    In fact, that turned her on. Feels like they had seen each other naked/semi-naked while back at home and didn’t care. We both dozed off for the night. I woke up at around 9 am, came out of the room in boxer shorts and a vest. I was feeling hungover and wanted some water.

    I saw Shipra out there – she was always an early riser. She said if I wanted to have coffee, as she was making some for herself. I said, “Sure.” She was wearing a white tank top and yellow shorts, typically more revealing than what she wore in Pune.

    She likely wasn’t wearing a bra. I could see her nipples perking out and shaping over her top. I freshened up, she brought 2 cups of coffee, and we settled in the living room. I thought I’d finish this and head to the beach for a walk before the sun came fully overhead.

    We chatted about work, etc., and then she casually mentioned that Saloni is very lucky to have me. She mentioned she’d always talk about how I took care of her and was always there for her. I just blushed and continued my coffee. Then she said something shocking.

    “Saloni talks highly about your other skills, too,” and winked. I didn’t see this coming, but replied, “What skills?”

    “The same skills we saw last night, or at least hear ‘Oh fuck, Gulshan!’”

    I was genuinely embarrassed and didn’t know what to say. Before I could, she kept her cup on the table between us, came up to me and sat on my lap. She kept my cup aside, too. Her left hand went straight over my boxers, which were forming a tent now from all this.

    She pressed herself against me, and I could see her nipples almost piercing out of her top. “I want to see those skills too,” she said and pulled my cock out of my boxers. She gasped at the girth and took it straight in her mouth. I was experiencing a mix of emotions.

    I had my gf sleeping naked in one room, another friend in the other. Here I am getting my dick sucked by my gf’s flatmate in the living room. I pulled her top up and could see her heavenly boobs. She had the biggest of the three girls, and I just wanted to put my face between them.

    She continued sucking while I played with them, pinching her nipples when suddenly we heard some noise from Kriti’s room. The bathroom door inside that room opened and closed – and I was worried. I didn’t know how anyone would react to seeing this.

    Shipra was unbothered. She started going even faster and grabbed my balls with her hands as she sucked me. I was in a trance and indicated in a couple of minutes that I was about to cum. I thought she’ll take it out or I’ll finish on her chest or worse, on my own in the bathroom.

    But she continued sucking, and I cum – all my juices gushing into her mouth. I continued pulsating for almost a minute, and she took it all in, wiping her lips off, putting some of the cum on her nipples, which glistened with my cum. She pulled her top down, and we both were speechless, gasping.

    Wow, what an experience!

    Very soon, Kriti came out into the living room and saw us gasping – “Did you both come back from a run?” I said, “No, just recovering from a hangover.” We both chuckled.

    That’s all for now – but fun was beginning for all of us. Stay tuned!

    You may reach out to me at [email protected]. Unfortunately, between my full-time job and my personal life, I don’t get time to respond to DMs often. I also don’t know what I am here for, hence not keen on sexting, etc. But I will try my best to respond to and communicate via email.

     

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  • Blessed Farmer Family and Landlady

    Hi! We are a farming family. We stay in the small house provided by our landlord. This house is isolated with just one room.

    I used to stay in a hostel for my school. The landlord gave importance to education, so he used to take care of my study expenses. But now my education was done, and so I moved back with my parents.

    As we stayed in one room, at night I used to hear Mom and Dad fuck. They gave a strict warning not to tell this to anyone and never speak about it.

    I remember them saying every married couple does this, but within closed doors. But we do not have such a facility. So you should be understanding, and the secret is within us.

    As I was a grown-up now, I started watching them fuck. My parents did not care. Mom was more active than Dad. She climbs on him and does it hard.

    Once I noticed they were fucking so hard that I got afraid. I asked them to stop it. Both laughed and said That’s how it is, dear. Today, both are in the mood. Mom took my hand and placed it on her boobs, and she held it, made me press.

    She asked me to undress, and I slept near her. She made me suck her boobs as she started stroking my thin dick. Dad started pressing my balls as he fucked her. I leaked my juice over my hand, and Mom smelled it and licked it.

    After a minute, Dad fell on her, making a sound. That night, we all slept naked. Sometimes she used to masturbate, and mostly she does not let me touch my dick.

    The sex show continued.

    I went to a hostel for college studies, and I used to visit only during festivals or vacations. It was my first experience with a lot of students, and I got better facilities. I was happy with my main focus of studies.

    During a festival leave, I took the train and came home. It was morning, 6 am. I reached home, and I heard the sound of fucking. I was horny and took out my dick and started stroking, as Mom won’t allow me sometimes.

    I looked into the window, and it was Dad fucking the landlord’s wife. I searched for Mom, but she was not there. The view was amazing. My landlord’s wife, Seeta Aunty, was milky white.

    I was watching something amazing. Her body was a bit chubby, and her brown nipples and white skin were sexy. She slapped my dad’s face as she wanted to fuck her hard.

    I could hear, “Go deeper and faster, don’t slow you bastard.”

    Dad shifted her in doggie, slapping her ass, he fucked from behind pressing her boobs, and he cum inside. Dad took his dick out. He wore a condom as he took it out.

    Aunty – Give it to me.

    She smelled it and was letting out sounds. After a minute of smelling, she tied it and kept it aside. Dad wore his lungi and baniyan. Aunty was relaxing. I had to move without making noise. I moved near the field which had beetle trees.

    I walked almost 700 – 800 metres to come from the main route, where I was in front of the landlord’s house. I saw Mom and a few other women collecting betel nuts. Men were climbing the tree, and women were collecting.

    Mom saw me, came to me and asked how I am. “You have put on weight, looking good. Go home, I will finish my work and come. I have prepared food for lunch as well. So you eat, I will come as soon as possible.”

    I started walking back slowly, thinking about the scene with my erect dick. As I was reaching home, I stood far and waited to check if aunty had gone. Dad came out, and he was washing a plate and his bath towel.

    I walked towards him, and he smiled. “You look different. How is your health?” We spoke about studies. I went inside, but aunty was not found; she had left.

    Dad was serving me food. Aunty walked to the door, and she saw me. “Oh dear, when did you come?” I told her, “Just reached aunty, how are you?”

    “I am good, dear. I think you are studying well. Now eat and take rest.”

    Dad – Ma’am, how come you are here?

    Aunty – Where is your wife? There was work in the field.

    Dad – She went an hour ago, ma’am. She will be in the betel farm.

    Aunty – Okay, then, let me go there.

    She left.

    I found a Condom packet and asked Dad what it was. I knew what a condom was.

    Dad – It is for protection, let me hide it.

    He kept under a cloth near the roof.

    I said, When I came, you both were doing it, so I went away and came a bit late.”

    Dad was shocked

    Dad – Listen, dear, you know everything. See, landlord uncle is not able to do it, his juice comes out quickly, and he likes to watch his wife do with others. They both trust us a lot, so Uncle watches us first, and at last, he tries to fuck her and release it. Today, aunty was horny, and she came alone.

    Me – Does Mom know it?

    Dad – Yes, she will be there as well when we do. I fuck both of them after the other, as the landlord or his wife wants to watch.

    You don’t lose focus on studies. Tell me if you can’t control your urge. I know you have watched and played. Now you are in an age where you get intense moods and try to find a way to release your lust.

    Me – Once I shake and release it, I get back to normal. Don’t worry about me. I will tell you everything. You guide me.

    Dad went to work, and I went to sleep. Mom came in around 4 pm. I was reading a book as we have homework to complete. As we spoke, I told her about the morning. I told her what Dad explained.

    Mom – Don’t take it wrong, son.

    Me – That’s okay, Mom, no one is cheating, we do it together. It’s fine.

    Mom came and gave a kiss. I told her that her aunty looked so sexy, I felt like feeling her.

    Mom – Hahaha, she is beautiful, but your Dad is required to make her happy. I, too, love watching him fuck her. Our landlord tries a lot, but he leaks. Once I touched and started feeling his dick, in a few seconds he cum. I feel bad for him.

    Me – Did he fuck you, Mom?

    Mom – No, he just touches me, Dad and fucks only his wife.

    Me – Mom, I saw a condom today

    Mom – you want to use it?

    Me – I don’t know how it works.

    She got up and took the condom, which she knew where Dad kept it. Mom closed the door and asked me to get naked. I removed and stood with my erect dick. She touched my dick and rolled over the condom. Mom went on the floor and spread her legs.

    Mom – Do it.

    I went to feel her pussy.

    Mom – Do it soon, I can’t wait, son.

    I entered Mom watched my dick banging her. Mom pulled me, and we hugged as I fucked her pussy. I was continuously fucking. The room was filled with sound, and I finally cum inside the Condom.

    The fuck went on for 20 minutes, and we were both covered in sweat. My mom’s blouse was fully wet from the front.

    That was the first fuck of my life. For more, get in touch.

     

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  • Nilofer Uncovers her Lust with a Doctor – Part 3

    To all the female ISS readers, if you like my story, you can chat or even discuss your fantasies with me. I can feature them in my stories if you want. Reach out to me at [email protected].

    In the next few days, Nilofer felt her pussy pain disappear. However, the same cannot be said about her mental pain. She was a different person since returning from the clinic. The images of her sexcapade would flash in front of her eyes.

    She gets flustered thinking about what would have happened had Anjum not stepped in. She tried to forget it as a dream and decided not to take this any further. Tomorrow her follow-up appointment was due, but since she felt better, she decided not to go.

    The next day, while doing her chores, she seemed to be lost in her thoughts again,

    Anjum: Bhabhi, aren’t you going for your follow-up appointment today?

    Nilofer: Mmm, no. I actually feel better now. I think rest is all that I need.

    Anjum: Cmon, bhabhi, you’re going to the doc so that I can be around that handsome Doctor.

    Nilofer felt a bit jealous, so she kept quiet and blew off Anjum’s requests and returned to her chores. A couple of days went by, and her feelings started to fade away.

    One night when everyone slept, Nilofer was wide awake and thinking about Gautam. She replayed the sequence of events in her mind. She did not realise when her hands slid into her salwar and started to play with her cunt. She closed her eyes and imagined Gautam having his way with her and fingered herself.

    Her self-restraint had made her horny. As she imagined Gautam fingering her, she matched his rhythms with her own. Soon, she could feel her toes curl and her love hole release juices like nectar. She opened her eyes and decided that she wanted more. She cleaned herself and slept.

    The next morning, Anjum had left for her college, and everyone else was busy with their daily stuff.

    Nilofer: Ammi, I need to visit the doctor; my pain seems to have relapsed. Could you take care of the kids while I am away?

    Rubeena: Do you want me to call Anjum to take you to the doctor?

    Nilofer: No, Ammi, I’ll manage.

    Nilofer dressed up in a pink sharara with beautiful floral prints. She had worn her best red bra and matching panties. She was a feast for the eye. She covered herself with her burqa and left for the clinic. She reached around 2 PM, and the queue seemed to be less crowded compared to other days.

    The weather was cloudy, and so fewer people had turned up in anticipation of rain. She enquired about the doctor and was happy to know that Dr Gautam was the gynaecologist on duty. She took the token and waited for her turn. She was as nervous as a new bride.

    Soon, patients disappeared one after the other, and her token was called out. She went inside and handed her token and file to Dr Gautam. He was looking handsome as always. White shirt and blue trousers accented his skin tone. His sleeves were folded up to his elbows, revealing his muscular forearms.

    He was always well-groomed, hair, nails, everything on point. Seeing Nilofer’s file, he smiled and had a spark in his eyes.

    Gautam: Welcome, Nilofer Ji. How have you been? I thought I would never see you again. Are you feeling better?

    Nilofer: I was occupied with something, so I could not come earlier.

    Gautam: Has your pain subsided?

    Nilofer: Yes, it is almost gone. Have mild sensations, though.

    Gautam: No worries, we can examine & determine the cause.

    Gautam led Nilofer to the examination bed and had her sit on it. Nilofer removed her burqa, and Gautam was stunned to see how lovely she looked. She even had a hint of lipstick today.

    Gautam: Nilofer Ji, I must compliment that you look very pretty today.

    Nilofer’s cheeks turn red as she blushes on hearing his compliment.

    Nilofer: Thank you, doctor.

    Gautam: Could you lie down on the bed, and we can start.

    Gautam stood near her head, which gave him access to her curvy breasts from the V-neck kurti. Her fair skin went well with her pink attire. Gautam wore his gloves and probed her pelvic region. With each touch, Nilofer’s shyness melted away. She was getting horny again.

    Soon Gautam’s hands were near her crotch. As he pressed, a soft moan released from Nilofer’s mouth. Gautam continued to move his fingers in a circular motion, flicking her clit in the process. Nilofer was enjoying this. She closed her eyes and gave herself up in the moment.

    Gautam could also see her resistance subside. His other hand now moved towards her navel and probed around her belly button. She was surprised by Gautam’s advances and opened her eyes.

    Gautam: I need to make sure whether the pain is localised or is across your abdomen.

    Saying this, he lifted her kurti till her breasts, revealing her fair tummy. She was a little chubby, having delivered two kids. Gautam knew that today was the day for him to conquer her. He took some lotion and massaged her naval region. At the same time, his other hand continue to massage her crotch from above her dress.

    Gautam: This lotion might ruin your dress; it’s better to remove it.

    Gautam was no longer seeking permission, and Nilofer did not care anymore. She wanted to see the extent of this. She lay there, and Gautam untied her sharara and took it off her legs. Her red panties looked sexy on his fair-skinned legs along with her Payal.

    Gautam was now toying with her pussy over her panties, and his other hand was playing with her belly button. Nilofer’s horniness was now visible to Gautam as well in the form of a wet stain on her panties. The heat of the moment had left her armpit stains visible as well.

    Gautam’s eyes feasted on this sexy lady who needed this badly. Gautam now leaned in and started smooching Nilofer; she was shocked. She tried to resist, but it was futile. Gautam continued to suck her juicy lips and finger her above her panties.

    He took off her panties and looked her in her eyes, while sniffing them.

    Gautam: Why are you resisting, Nilofer? You want this. Your pussy juices are telling a different tale. You want me to ravage you, baby.

    Nilofer lay there, shocked. Her conservative self wasn’t used to this stimulation.

    Nilofer: This is wrong. (Is all she could muster)

    Gautam: Is that so, then tell me to stop & I’ll stop pleasuring you.

    Nilofer kept quiet; her body was in love with these sensations. She hasn’t experienced foreplay ever. She was used to being roughed up by her husband, but Gautam offered pleasures she knew nothing about. She yearned for this feeling. She closed her eyes and turned her face away from Gautam.

    Gautam had her answer now. He removed his gloves and his shirt. He made her raise her hand and pulled her kurti up and tied her hand above her head. Nilofer was now naked from the waist down. The red bra was barely able to cling to her boobs.

    Gautam now climbed the bed and lay on top of her without putting his weight on her. He licked her armpits, which sent a shiver down her spine. Nilofer was ecstatic. Her arms were tied, and a man of her dreams was pleasuring her. Gautam slurped her armpits while gasping in her aroma.

    He made his way to her side and, with a snap, opened her bra to release her melons. He held them in each hand and squeezed them gently. Nilofer started moaning louder now. Her eyes were open, watching this muscular hunk devour her dignity. He would suck one and tease the nipple of the other.

    Nilofer’s nipples swelled with the constant attention. She had pinkish nipples and black areolas. Gautam sucked like a baby on each, making Nilofer wetter between her legs. He came down off the bed and made Nilofer sit on the bed. He removed her kurti and made her completely naked.

    She looked like a new bride on her first night. It started raining outside, which made the ambience even more romantic. Gautam guided Nilofer to her knees. He took her burqa and spread it on the floor so that her knees wouldn’t hurt. He instructed her with his eyes to open his pants.

    Nilofer obeyed and removed his pants and pulled down his underwear. Gautam had a 7 inch dick size with more than average girth. Nilofer’s eyes widened, looking at his manhood. Not only was it bigger than her husband’s, but it looked better as well since it was clean-shaven.

    Gautam guided his dick near her mouth, but Nilofer did not open it. She was hesitant, but Gautam made her lick it first. He knew this was new for a conservative housewife. Slowly, Nilofer started licking it like a popsicle. As her confidence and arousal grew, she took his dick in her mouth.

    She was an amateur at it, but Gautam was happy she did it in the first place. He now picked her up in his arms and made her sit on the bed. He got between her legs and spread them. Her hairy pussy was tempting with its musky aroma. He dug into it with his tongue.

    The smell was repulsive, considering she had little hygiene. But in that moment, Gautam’s primal instinct was to drain her of her juices. He wanted to tame her heat and slurped on her pussy juices. Nilofer could barely keep her moans down. Her fingers ran through Gautam’s head as he mouth fucked her pussy.

    Gautam traced the line between her vagina and ass hole and licked her rim. Nilofer clenched her thighs, pushing Gautam deeper into her. She orgasmed with her semen gushing out into Gautam’s face. She was covered in sweat due to the heat of the moment.

    Gautam continued to lap up all her juices, which trickled down her pussy and into her asshole. Her musky smell is repulsive and intoxicating at the same time.

    Nilofer: Doctor, I can’t take it anymore, please fuck me. I have been aching for it.

    Gautam brought his dick near her pussy and kept on teasing her by brushing it on the entrance.

    Nilofer: fuck me, Gautam, fuck me like a bitch. I need your dick inside me.

    Gautam was surprised by how Nilofer had shed her last strands of modesty. She was begging for it, and Gautam obliged. With one push, half the dick was inside her. Nilofer was in pain, but it soon subsided. As he pushed again, his entire length was inside Nilofer.

    His dick was hugging her tight pussy walls, and with each stroke, she moaned harder. Gautam was fucking her in missionary position, and her hands were scratching his back in ecstasy. He then made her stand on all fours and fucked her from behind.

    Nilofer could see her shadow on the mirror opposite the bed. She was being fucked like a bitch from behind as Gautam pulled her hair to go deeper with his strokes. She felt ashamed and satisfied at the same time. Gautam now lay on the bed and made Nilofer sit on his dick in a cowgirl position.

    She started bouncing like crazy. Gautam crushed her boobs and slapped her ass, which made her even more turned on. She was finally turning into a woman with this. Gautam was near his climax when he took control.

    Gautam: I am going to cum, baby.

    Nilofer: No, wait for me, just a few more strokes.

    Nilofer increased her speed, and with a grunt, both orgasmed. Gautam filled her pussy with his hot cum, and she collapsed on top of him. She had tears in her eyes. Tears of happiness, satisfaction and freedom. They both lay naked for a while. Gautam glanced at the watch, and almost two hours had passed.

    They cleaned themselves. Nilofer thanked Gautam and kissed him before bidding farewell. She would reminisce about this rain-soaked evening of passion for the rest of her life. He gave her medicine to avoid pregnancy and told her where to find him if she ever needed love.

    Nilofer returned home with a heart full of happiness and a weak knee.

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  • My fantasy with my Mallu aunty – Part 3

    The next morning, only she said, “Collect my blouse by evening.” I was watching a movie, and she was doing household work, but she said, “We will go for washing and bathing.” She said, “Take another pair of dresses also.” I said to her also. Both laughed.

    We reach the pond, I remove both dresses, jump into the pond and start playing there. After a few minutes, she removed the nighty and tied the petticoat near the boobs and started washing.

    After a few minutes, I saw that she was removing the petticoat and also saw her wearing the same dhoti and continuing to wash the cloth. I was totally shocked seeing this; I didn’t expect this. Today we had fewer clothes to wash, and she finished washing and joined me in the pond.

    Me: You finished your washing so early.
    She: We bring fewer clothes.
    Me: Okay, so we have some time.
    She: Ahh, what will we do?
    Me: We will play a game today.
    She: What game?
    Me: First, say if you are ready or not.
    She: Ready
    Me: Some touch games you need to catch me, and after that, I need to catch you.
    She: Ok
    Me: Shall we start?
    She: Yes
    Me: You will touch me first.
    She: Okay.
    Me: I moved to the other end of the pond.
    She knows swimming very well. Within a few minutes, she catches me.
    She: My turn.
    Me: I said OK.

    She moved to the other end. Once I reach to her side, she will swim fast to the other end.
    After 10-15 minutes, I catch her; after 2 rounds, I got some dirty ideas to win. While she caught me, I suddenly pulled her dhoti hand and threw it to the other side. Now we were both nude, and she started hiding in the water.
    She: What did you do?
    Me: Need to win one match
    She: For that, you will do like this, ahh?
    Me: I need to win one match.
    She: Take that dhoti and give it to me; someone will come.
    Me: We both know that no one will come here at this time. No, it’s my turn.

    She was hiding her body in the water and started going to the other end. This time, I touched her very easily; now I pulled her down to the water. We had a small, funny fight; my hands touched her boobs many times, and her hands touched my dick, so we finished our game and went back home.

    I ran fast and took the dhoti; she was still in the pond, hiding her body. I washed the dhoti, squeezed it, and wiped my body.
    She: Pass the dhoti.
    Me: No, come here, I will give
    She: Please.
    Me: No
    She started moving towards me while the water level was also getting lower, so she hid her boobs with one hand and her Sweet spot with the other hand. I started staring at her. She said, “Now you give.” I gave the dhoti to her. She went to the other side and started wiping your body. Now I saw her bare back. And she wears a satin nightie. Which is full tight, I wore a dress and went back home.

    We had our lunch, and she informed me to collect the blouse by 4 o’clock. I went to the tailor shop to collect the dress and came back home by 4:30. I kept the stitched dress inside and started talking to her, and she went to sweep the front area. I only got to view the cleavage, but it was too tight, so I got her curves.

    In the night, after dinner, she said, “You didn’t say anything about my new nightie”. I said it is good, but I think this is a little tight for you. She said it is tight but okay.
    Me: Where are the other dresses?
    She: It’s in the room.
    Me: I don’t want to give any compliments for that dress.
    She: Yes, you need to give the compliments.
    Me: When
    She: I wore one daily, and you gave compliments.
    Me: No
    She: Why?
    Me: If I need to say anything, show now only
    She: No, I can’t wear
    Me: Then don’t ask me anything, and don’t talk to me.
    She said, “Ok,” and went inside the room and closed the door

    After a few minutes, she wore another nightie and opened the door. While seeing this, we both smiled. I said, “Same as the other satin one but with some design changes,” and she also agreed.

    Me: Where is the third one?
    She: Inside
    She went inside the room. I also joined her.
    Me: This is the third one (I was shocked seeing that it was a short nighty and kind of semi-sheer).
    She: Yes, go outside; I will wear it and come.
    No, I am not going anywhere. I will sit here only.
    She: Ahh, then close your eyes until I say
    Me: Okay.

    She turned around and removed her nightie. Now she was in her panties, and she wore the last nighty. Oh my God, it was so stunning from the back. She turned around and said Open your eyes. I opened mine, shocked. She asked me for a compliment.

    I said it was very good, but the length was a little shorter, and it was a little transparent also. She said, “Hey, idiot, the length is only this much,” and she laughed. I asked, “Did you wear this outside?” She said, “No, “then why did you buy this?” She said, “I will use it as a nightdress.”

    She asked me about the blouses I gave her and said to wear them. She said, “I will wear them tomorrow.” I said, “No, no.” She said For this, I need to wear a bra. I said, “You lazy lady, wear it now, and tomorrow we will give it to the tailor for any alterations.” She said, “That’s right, and close your eyes.”

    I didn’t close my eyes. She removed the nighty and started wearing the blouse. She forgot that she was wearing only pants, turned around, and saw me with one eye open. She said, “You cheater, you didn’t close your eyes. How is my blouse?”

    The blouse was very good and had a deep low cut on both sides. It had a square neck with her cleavage visible. I said, “Good, nice fitting.” I pointed my hands towards her boobs and said, “It’s hanging.” She looked at me and said, “That is why I said I want a bra.” I said, “Sorry, lazy Aunty,” and we both laughed.

    Before wearing the other blouse, I told her to wear a bra. She obediently wore a bra and blouse and showed me. I said it is perfectly fitting. She said, “The show is over; go to bed”. I asked, “You buy only these 3 nighties?” She said, “Some lingerie also,” and then showed that also.

    She gave a naughty look to me and said, “That I will check myself, I don’t want you.” In anger, I said, “Don’t talk to me.” Finally, she agreed and said, “Keep this all a secret between us.” I said, “Okay.” She said to close my eyes, but I didn’t close them.

    She knew that I would not close my eyes, removed her blouse and the old bra, and put on the new bra and showed me, which was nice and sexy too. I asked, “Where is the panty?” She said, “I need to wear that also”. I said, “Yes,” and turned and removed the old panty and put on the matching panty.

    “Too sexy,” I commanded, and she showed the second one, but it was the same as the first and a different colour only.

    The third one was a lace bra and panties. She said, “I am shy to wear this.” I said, “Please wear it, you show this much; please wear the last one also.” She denied it many times and finally agreed on one condition: don’t break our secret. I said okay.

    She first removed her panties and put on the lace panties and then the lace bra. It takes me to another world. She asked me how it is, and I said it is the best ever you have worn. She also knows that it is see-through. She gives a naughty smile. I hugged her, kissed her, and said thank you.

    She smiled. I came for drinking water and came back after a few minutes. She was still in the same bra and panties. I asked her what happened. She said the bra hook was stuck. I said, “I will help you…”

    She said thank you, and I unhooked the bra and hugged again. I correctly placed my dick in the ass crack above the panty, and I hugged it tightly. I enjoyed the moment, then I turned her and kissed her neck.

    She said, “Ah,” then again kissed the other side of her neck. She moaned heavily. Till that time, the bra was on the shoulder. She suddenly hugged tightly and said, “Don’t say it to anyone.” I said okay and went to sleep.

    The next day, I wake up and brush my teeth, go directly to the kitchen, and hug her from behind and say, “I love you.” She says, “I love you too.” Then I take a step and start pressing her boobs over the nighty. She was enjoying that, and I was rubbing my dick on her ass.

    She moaned heavily. After a couple of moments, we heard a bell sound. Suddenly, we were both shocked, and I went to the room, and she opened the door. Some relatives came for invitations to their housewarming.

    After 10 minutes, they left, we had our breakfast, and I started watching TV. Later, she called me to the kitchen for some help, and I helped her while seeing her. I turned on again, and then again I started playing with her boobs. Now my hand is moving to her pussy area.

    And started rubbing over there. One of my hands is on her pussy area, the other one on her boobs, and I’m giving kisses on her neck. She moaned heavily. Then moved to her bed, and I was hardly pressing her boobs; she is shy and not facing me.

    She closes her eyes and enjoys it. I lift her nighty, then I move my hands to her pussy and start rubbing. She was moaning. Then I removed my t-shirt and her nighty also. Now, I am on my shots, and she is naked. I started hugging her and sucking her boobs like a baby, then I gave a small bite to her nipple.

    She said it’s painful, then I sucked her nipples, and then I said, “The other boobs.” She said to fuck her, but I didn’t know that because I was a virgin. This was my first experience. I said to her, “This is my first experience; please help me. I will do whatever you say.” She laughed.

    She touches her pussy and checks for wetness. And said to me, “Rub my pussy with your hands.” She was enjoying it. After a few minutes, she said to insert the dick in her pussy. She was lying on the bed and spread her legs. I inserted my dick, and she started enjoying it.

    After a few minutes, dick came out. I tried many times, but I am not getting a continuous flow. She said, “It’s ok, dear”. The first time, you did better and made my pussy wet.” I went to the washroom and masturbated. She went to the kitchen and prepared the food.

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  • Rude se bani dildaar meri bhabhi – Part 1

    Hi guys, humesha stories padhne wala banda aaj apni sach kahani share karne ja raha hoon. Pehchan chupane ke liye name changed hai, but sab real incidents hain. Toh shuru karte hain.

    *****

    Mera naam Tilak hai, aur mere ghar mein mom, dad, bhai, bhabhi, aur unka chota beta rehta hai.

    Yeh baat tab ki hai jab main apna family business join kiya hi tha. Business mein mujhe itna mann nahi lagta tha. Main mostly ghar hi rehta tha taki bahane se bhabhi ke mumme dekh sakoon aur unhe chu sakoon.

    Meri bhabhi ka naam Hiteshi tha. Unke mumme latke zaroor the, lekin woh bahut sahi size ke bilkul aam jaise the. Sharir mein fat uss jagah par tha jahan hona chahiye.

    Hamesha Hiteshi bhabhi apni masti mein rehti thi. Main bhi unhe utna pasand nahi karta tha shuru shuru mein, har joint family ki tarah. Lekin jab se main unki bra aur panty bathroom mein dekhi, meri soch badal gayi.

    Woh badi deep-cut bra pehanti thi, jiska size 34C tha aur saari shape kurti mein dikhti thi. Uss din ke baad main bhabhi ko kapde dhote ya saaf-safai karte har jagah koi moke nahi chhodta tha.

    Woh mujhe dekhti toh thi, main jab bhi notice kar raha hota tha, lekin kabhi directly rokti nahi thi. Bus rudely baat karti thi, “Bhayia, aap chale jao. Sara din ghar baithe rehte ho… koi kaam nahi karte.”

    Yeh silsila kafi time tak chalta raha. Lekin ek din kya hua, bhabhi ka mobile mere haath laga. Jo meine dekha, mera honsla bahut badh gaya. Main unki history check ki toh bhabhi ko porn dekhne ka bahut shauk tha, woh bhi Indian ganda wala.

    Jab mujhe bhabhi ki yeh aadat ka pata chala, main aur bhi muth maarne laga unke naam ki, aur unhe aur bhi gandi nigahon se dekhne laga. Aur hamesha kisi moke ki firaq mein rehta tha.

    Fir ek din yeh hua ki main apne room mein sidha ghus gaya aur jo dekha, woh main kabhi nahi bhul sakta. Bhabhi wahan sirf salwar mein khadi thi aur kurti change karke night suit pehann rahi thi. Unhone chupane ki koshish ki, lekin tab tak main unke nipples dekh chuka tha, jo mere ko bahut kamuk karte the.

    Main fatafat ignore karke bahar nikal gaya aur uss din 5 baar bhabhi ke naam se lund hilaya. Humne kabhi ek dusre ko iss baat pe confront nahi kiya. Lekin ek din bhabhi ne wohi kurti dobara pehan li.

    Main unko mazak mein ched diya, “Yeh kurti meri favourite hai, bhabhi ji.”

    Toh woh bhi samajh gayi ki main kahan baat kar raha hoon. Unhone kuch nahi bola. Bas, has kar chali gayi.

    Main jaate jaate unko honsla karke keh diya, “Puchogi nahi mujhe yeh kyu pasand hai?”

    Meri bhabhi boli, “Bhayia, aage se kabhi aapke kamre mein change nahi karungi…” aur keh kar chali gayi.

    Uss din ke baad, main thoda aur khulne ki koshish kar raha tha. Main unke saath har jagah khada ho jata – kabhi haath pakad leta, kabhi kandhe par bazu rakh leta.

    Ek din unka bra ka strap bahar tha suit se, aur woh kahin ja rahi thi. Har baar ki tarah mera opinion lene aayi. Main kuch nahi bola – sidha unka bra ka strap haath se andar kar diya.

    Woh toh hairan-pareshan ho gayi aur bina bole chali gayi. Aur mere aane aane se sharmane lagi. Main bhi zyada tension isliye nahi li. Mujhe bhabhi ke randi harqaton ka andaza tha, unki mobile history dekhne se.

    Lekin yeh baat kabhi na kabhi aani toh thi hi. Humara beech hua bhi wahi.

    Ek din bhabhi aur main ghar mein jab akele the, toh unhone mujhe bulaya aur kaha, “Bhayia, aapki harqat mujhe bilkul pasand nahi aayi. Main mummy ko bataungi.”

    Main bahut mana kiya, lekin woh meri sunn nahi rahi thi. Fir main rone laga aur unka haath pakda aur unse kaha, “Bhabhi, main jab se aapko apne room mein change karte dekha hoon, mujhe aapse pyaar ho gaya hai.”

    Bhabhi boli, “Use pyaar nahi… kuch or kehte hain.”

    Main kaha, “Bhabhi, aap jo bolo, mujhe usse koi matlab nahi. Main aapko bahut pyaar karta hoon.”

    Unhone mujhe kaha, “Agar dobara aisa kuch hua toh main nahi bakshungi.”

    Main unse kaha, “Main kasam khata hoon ki dobara aisa nahi karunga, lekin mujhe ek baar aapke nipples nazdik se dekhne hain.”

    Woh sunn kar or hakki bakki ho gayi aur boli, “Tumhe apna bhai samajhti hoon aur tum yeh sab neech harqate kar rahe ho??”

    Fir main bhi bhabhi ko bol diya, “Bhabhi, sabse zyada bhai-behen ki porn bhi aap hi dekhte ho… uska kya?”

    Yeh sunn kar woh shocked ho gayi aur woh boli, “Kya bakwas kar rahe ho?”

    Main ek na suni aur bhabhi ko hug kar liya, “Bhabhi, bhul jao sab cheezein. Bas, yaad rakhna hai toh yeh rakho ki main aapse behad pyaar karta hoon aur kuch bhi kar sakta hoon aapke liye.”

    Woh mujhe dhakka dene lagi aur kehne lagi, “Yeh galat hai.”

    Lekin main unki kurti ko shoulder se niche kar diya aur unke kandhe ko chumne laga.

    Woh bahut hot feel kar rahi thi aur bolne lagi, “Tere bhayia nahi chodenge mujhe.”

    Main bola, “Bhabhi, mat socho… moment ko enjoy karo,” aur unhe lip kiss kar liya.

    Bhabhi pehle toh mana kar rahi thi, fir baad mein jab vo form main aayi, meri tongue se woh kheli. Kya kheli! Main jaanta hoon, aaj bhi muh main taste hai.

    Itne mein jab bra se unka left mumma bahar nikala aur unka brown nipple mere samne aaya, mano, jaise duniya ki sabse best cheez mil gayi ho. Use kya khela? Mere liye woh best part tha.

    Itne mein kismat kharab, ghar ki bell baji. Hum hosh mein aaye aur dono ke muh utar gaye. Fir unhone gate kholne se pehle ek baar fir mujhe smooch kiya aur mere saath rishte ko mohar lagayi. Lekin uss din hum itna hi kar sake kyuki mom aur unki friend ghar aaye the. Lekin hamara nain-matka chalu hi tha.

    Fir kaise main kya kya, kaise kaise kiya, yeh sab next part mein.

    Lekin mere liye first incident mein bhabhi ki jeebh ka liya hua taste aur unke nipples ke saath khelna sab kissmon se best hai.

    *****

    Thanks all my readers and especially my bhabhis.

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  • My Ex Fucked Me In Front of My Hubby

    Hello Readers, My name is Madhavi Reddy, with sizes 36B,32 and 36. I am married to Ravi Reddy and living in Bangalore. This was the real incident, and let’s get into the story.

    I finished my graduation, and during my studies, I had an affair with Sarath Reddy. Sarath took my virginity two months before my graduation. I have been connected with him since he used to cover my costs. He is quiet. Doesn’t cause any disturbances in public.

    He possesses endurance and works up a sweat during our time in bed. He would have sex for 4 rounds. He made me stay with him all night long. Sarath kept the relationship confidential. Never revealed it to any of his pals. After two months, Sarath conveyed his decision to end things with me.

    He wished to end things because he understood my thoughts flawlessly. He said I was selfish and interested in his wealth more than his affection. He was right. I attempted to manipulate him to get him to marry me, but he ended the relationship.

    After that, I dated three men. On a personal level, I was disappointed with them. Later, I relocated to Bangalore. My workplace includes Telugu girls. Through their support, I came to know Ravi. He is tall. Never shows respect to others. He has a tendency to offer advice and displays arrogance.

    He is the person in the group, yet nobody enjoys speaking with him. Since I required money for my costs, I began engaging with him. After a month, I accepted being his girlfriend since he covered my room rent and all other expenses.

    One day, his intentions were clear, and he removed my clothes. He hugged me and started it well, but he left me disappointed on the bed. He is like, Empty vessels make more noise, and Ravi falls under that category. He completed the sex in less than 3 minutes and left me unsatisfied.

    I did not want to hurt Ravi. I responded to him with moans as he fucked me to keep his ego intact, allowing me to grab his wallet. That year, Ravi’s parents contacted my parents about a marriage proposal. Ravi’s parents disapproved of us since we lacked any possessions.

    The real issue was that no one wanted to marry Ravi due to his talkative nature. I am aware of his physio nature. I didn’t wish to marry him. However, I went ahead with the marriage because of his security. Sarath attended my wedding, which was unexpected. I didn’t inquire about him at the venue.

    After we got married, Ravi displayed his foolishness toward me. He compelled me to wear low-cut dresses in public. He even brought me to his friend’s house dressed in attire. Once we got home, Ravi took off my dress and whispered filthy words on the bed before making love to me.

    He said things like, “Madhavi, you handled 5 dicks today. That damn guy was staring at your throat, and they might believe you were hard, in the bathroom.” I noticed signs of cuckold behaviour in him. He compels me to reveal half of my breasts to another guy.

    One day I went to the shopping mall wearing a cut dress with no bra. Ravi kept urging me to turn up the heat for some stranger. I performed some acts, such as leaning forward to grab my bag so he could glimpse my chest and brushing my shoulder against his. That individual came up to me in the parking lot.

    He took my hand. However, Ravi struck him in that parking area. Afterwards, when we got home, Ravi made love to me with delight on his face. I was upset since there was no issue with the stranger. Gradually, he was causing me harm.

    Ravi would leave hickeys on my neck and cleavage. Concealing those marks was difficult. He makes me go to the office without underwear, deliberately showing the hickeys to my coworkers. Once I reached home, he used to ask me, “How many dicks have you raised?” (Lanja munde, enta mandi modda lepavu.)

    At first, I hesitated. Soon, I began a flirtatious chat with him as if 10 men were waiting behind me in the office. After a month, I got the opportunity to discuss Sarath. I learned that he is a family member of Ravi. They don’t communicate because Ravi dislikes him.

    Ravi mentioned that he considers him to be of standing. Later, I understand that Sarath lives in Bangalore and his wife has gone for a delivery. That raises my physical needs as my body craves intimacy, and Ravi is not satisfying me in bed.

    Slowly, I proposed to him to invite Sarath for lunch. He rejected my proposal. Gradually, I convinced him while on the bed, suggesting that inviting your enemy for lunch could show your quality of life and the amount of money you spend each day. Ravi asked him to join lunch over the weekend.

    On that day, I was ready with a saree as Sarath loves traditional attire. But Ravi asked me to wear a Western dress, a one-piece dress without undergarments. I was surprised, but he forced me to wear it. It’s a deep neck and dress that ends at my thighs. I did not wear a bra and panties.

    He wishes to display my physique to him. Sarath arrived home. Ravi did not welcome him and yelled, “A stray dog has come to our place seeking food.” Ravi behaved aggressively. Showed no respect towards him. Sarath was annoying Ravi with his rude comments, and that made Ravi angry.

    Ravi is a short-tempered person, and I felt uncomfortable around them. I was upset with Ravi’s dirty language and moved out of the house to buy juice from the nearby shop. When I came back, they were both involved in a chess game.

    Ravi was mocking him by saying, “You Street dog! I am smarter than you; you shouldn’t risk your money.”

    Sarath, “Don’t take it personally! Should I win, then I’ll receive something from you. So, you agree to give me whatever I request?”

    Ravi replied: Honesty runs deep in my veins, and I stand by my promises.

    I had my doubts about it. Ravi took control. Spoke harshly to Sarath. Hearing language from Ravi was tough. For a moment, I thought I shouldn’t invite him to lunch. However, the situation shifted! Sarath is clever. He calmly completed the game. Ravi tossed the chessboard. Threw his iPhone.

    I felt anxious. Had never witnessed Ravi behave that way before. He was shouting every word, but Sarath quietly extended his hand to me. He grasped my hand. Guided me close to Ravi. He told Ravi, “You’ve lost, and Madhavi belongs to me.” I didn’t grasp his meaning. Stared into Ravi’s eyes.

    Sarath told me, “If Ravi wins the game, then I pay 5 Lakhs to him; if I win, then you should fuck with me. It was a gentleman’s deal between us.” I was happy to hear the news. But I stayed calm and did not show any happy expression on my face. Ravi wouldn’t be happy to see my joyful expression.

    Sarath wrapped his hand around my neck. Drew me close, pressing his lips to mine. He nibbled on my lips. Held me tightly right in front of my husband. I felt joy. Concealed my emotions due to my husband’s actions. It’s tough to control my happiness on my face, but I managed to change my expression to be sad.

    I wanted to be a cheap slut for him today, and he stared at my boobs, slipped his hand beneath my chest, and squeezed my boobs in front of my husband. With another hand, he placed it on my pussy. He began to press against my pussy over my dress, and at the same time, he was squeezing my nipple.

    His rough handling raised my blood pressure. He was making it hard for me to control my facial expressions filled with sorrow. Uff! I began trembling in front of my husband. Sarath lifted my hands. Took off my deep-necked one-piece dress. I was without any clothes with two men. That thrilled me.

    Sarath instantly embraced me. Pressed a kiss on my forehead. He bit my nipple right in front of my husband. This time, I moaned but pretended to cry because Ravi doesn’t like me to be intimate with anyone. I shed tears and feigned unhappiness while naked.

    Sarath slapped my butt. Led me to the bedroom. Ravi remained in the living room. I whispered to Sarath to lock the door. Sarath shut the door. I felt content. The release was significant for me, so I embraced him. I took off his shirt. Started a lip kiss with him. Continued kissing him.

    Our kiss grew intense. Our tongues intertwined. While kissing, I moved my hands from his cheeks to his waist and then removed his belt and jeans button. I moved my hand inside his boxer and touched his erect dick, and he broke the kiss. I pushed him on the bed and removed his pants and underwear.

    Huh! My eyes were on his thick dick. It’s erected and tempting. I kissed his forehead and requested him to fuck me. “Ravi is not making me happy on the bed.” (Dengara babu. Nenu baga dengu)

    Sarath pulled me onto the bed. Embraced me. My breasts pressed against his chest, and once more we began kissing. We paused the kiss, then he lowered himself. Bit my nipples firmly and was sucking my boobs one after another.
    I was moaning.

    He was sucking and eating my boobs like a lollipop, and I was unable to control my moans. My brown color boobs turned red. My nipples stood up. Then he shifted downward. Bit my waist, but I shoved him away and opened my legs further. He understood my intentions.

    He said, “You are a filthy whore.” I answered him, “Yes, I am your whore. Please make my pussy happy. Eat it. Don’t hold back on me.” (Nenu Lanja na baaga dengu). Sarath told me that he wants to fuck me in front of my husband.

    I replied, “First fuck me. Then fuck me in front of that bastard. Fuck me hard before his eyes. Teach him a lesson.”

    Then I guided his head to my pussy. He traced his tongue across it. Oh! Ahh, aww damn, he really knows how to pleasure a woman with his mouth. Uff! He pushed the tongue inside my pussy, and soon my fingers ran over his head, caressing it.

    I spread my legs wider so he could suck my pussy while I caressed his head. I was moaning heavily like, You bastard makes me your whore, please fuck me, make me happy. But he calmly slid his middle finger inside my wet pussy. I gasped deeply as he pushed his middle finger deep into my pussy.

    I raised my legs and came intensely. His middle finger rushed deeply into my pussy, making me moan loudly. Fuck! I leaked. But he was licking my pussy, turning me into his slut. I was begging him to fuck me like, “Sarath fuck me! Fuck me, please fuck me.”

    He kept on with the foreplay and wet my pussy. His middle finger penetrated deeply, causing me to moan loudly. He silently took pleasure in my state, fondling my desperate, wet pussy. I drew him closer. Pressed my lips to his. I then explored his body, kissing his cheeks, lips, chin, and finally his nipple.

    I bit down on his chest nipple. Began to suck it. I bit firmly. He adored it. His provocative words were turning me on. I did not give up and lived up to the task. I did not disappoint him and took his dick fully in my throat for a long time. I was rolling my tongue and making him wild.

    As expected, he cum inside my mouth after some time, and I happily swallowed every inch of his warm cum. I was expecting him to fuck me, but he placed me in 69. Fuck! He is making me wait for final action. He started to lick my pussy like a wild animal, and I took his dick inside my throat.

    Soon, he moved his tongue inside my pussy and rolled up and down on the bed. I was wild, clasping his dick and grinding it against my pussy. Finally, he stopped, and I shifted into a woman-on-top position like a slut. Sarath helped me shove his dick fully inside my pussy.

    Uff! I gazed into his eyes while riding him. Sarath was thrusting with timing, and we moved in flawless harmony. I felt a sense of dominance in the position. It was an awesome feeling that I can’t explain in words, and I experienced sexual pleasure for the first time in nearly 7 years.

    My boobs bounced, moved up and down. My brown nipples stood firm. I bent forward, gesturing for him to bite my brown nipples. Immediately took my brown boobs into his mouth. I was tugging his hair while riding him. After a while, he ceased thrusting. He shifted me into the missionary position.

    Before he penetrated me, he ejaculated huge cum onto my face and boobs. My legs were raised in the air, and again, my boobs bounced with each movement. I was drenched in sweat from the Bangalore climate. Eventually, my legs began to ache from holding positions at 45 and 135 degrees for a period.

    His dick penetrated deeply with each stroke, delivering both discomfort and delight. Later, he fucked me in doggy style for 15 minutes, and then we both cuddled each other.

    We had a quick 15 minutes of nap, and then he opened the door. I was fully satisfied, and he agreed to meet secretly to satisfy my lust. We both exchanged our numbers, too.

    He opened the door, yet he wasn’t wearing the dress. His dick was erect more, and he led me to the living room without any clothing, where Ravi was. He positioned me in a doggy style, in front of Ravi. I left with no energy. I was looking dirty, like messy hair, a bruise on my lips, and dried cum on my face.

    A Hickey around my neck and red marks on my boobs. He held my 36-inch buttocks in front of Ravi. I was requesting him not to do it in front of my hubby, but he squeezed my ass cheeks firmly. I gazed into Ravi’s eyes, and interestingly, Ravi’s dick was erect.

    Sarath was pulling my hair and slapping my ass cheeks without any mercy. But Ravi appeared to be enjoying, and his dick was erect to the highest point over the trousers. Ravi was certain he was deriving pleasure from being the cuckold. Sarath was pounding my ass deeply and harder while spanking me.

    I was crying out, “Please, please stop. I can’t endure this.” Sarath pushed his dick inside my asshole. Ravi was watching the show without blinking. Sarath licked my butt hole and pushed his dick in my ass. It was not easy, but I was excited as Ravi was watching it with an erect dick.

    Sarath managed to push his dick in my ass and started the powerful thrusts in front of my Hubby. My Hubby was watching real sex like an adventure movie, and that makes me excited. Sarath fucked my ass for 10 minutes and left the home.

    I was lying on the floor when Ravi approached me and embraced me. He then led me to the bedroom. Apologised for his foolish behaviour. Those heartfelt conversations between us, which eventually resulted in wild sex. He made love to me in the missionary position three times, lasting 15 minutes.

    It was out of the syllabus for me, and that caught me off guard. That day, my husband made love to me for the whole night and drilled my pussy 5 times. Since that event, I have never witnessed any disrespect or attitude toward money from Hubby.

    Also, he did not insist that I wear revealing clothes outside. However, he did not approve of the threesome with Sarath. But I bypass Ravi and fuck with Sarath Reddy even though my hubby satisfies me. I fucked with Sarath and Ravi without protection for a month, and eventually I became pregnant.

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  • Anniversary celebration of parents with me

    It was my parents’ wedding anniversary, and we celebrated by cutting a cake. I gifted my Dad his favourite bottle of JD. I got a call from my friend around 8 pm, and I left home to hang around.

    I returned home around 10:15. As I opened the door, Dad was lying on the floor, and Mom was riding him. Mom saw me and stopped.

    I immediately closed the door and said sorry.

    Dad – It’s okay. You go fresh up.

    Dad and Mom were drunk. Mom was not able to get up. I heard Dad telling her, “He saw us, now you don’t worry. Please do it.”

    Mom continued fucking. She hugged Dad, and they were doing it. Dad called me. I said what happened.

    Dad – Please put it inside, it came out.

    Oh fuck, his dick was out of her pussy, and they were so drunk that they were struggling. I held my Dad’s dick and inserted it inside her pussy.

    Mom – Be here until we finish. I am in the mood after you came

    Dad – Get naked and play with us

    Mom – Give your dick to my mouth

    I was having my best time, Mom was sucking my dick, and her saliva covered my dick. She was doing it slowly; however, the feel was good. I placed my hand on her nipples and started pressing them.

    She started to moan. When he heard this, Dad started to fuck her, and Mom was just feeling her pussy fucked. Dad was tightly hugging her as he struggled to fuck her hard.

    Dad – Dear, do down and stroke my dick as fast as possible and make me cum

    I held his dick. It was hard and wet. They hugged tight as I masturbated my Dad. Finally, he released his cream, and it leaked onto the floor.

    Dad – now enter her and do it hard. Fuck your Mom hard and cum for me

    Mom – This idiot couldn’t finish, you fuck me, dear.

    I entered from behind, pulling her ass

    Her pussy was warm and wet

    I slowly felt her pussy as that was the first time I was having intercourse. Mom started moaning, and I, too, got into a wild mood. I couldn’t think of anything. I was in auto mode and increased my speed.

    Dad – It’s so good, make your Mom satisfied.

    Me – I will, Dad, are you liking it, Mom?

    Mom – Hmmmm, so good when a young dick enters. You are giving such a high score. Fuck and cum inside, please.

    Dad slapped our ass, and I was about to cum.

    Mom – Wait, I want to see your face while you cum.

    She lay on the floor, widening her legs. I again started fucking her after 4 minutes, I was losing my control and was about to cum

    Me – Mom, Dad, it’s coming now.

    Dad – Hit her pussy as hard as possible and release it

    Mom – Harder, yes, yes, give it

    I cum inside her pussy, Dad fingered her pussy and made Mom taste the juice. After 10 minutes, I took them to bed. They couldn’t even walk. Mom wanted another round.

    She told, “Come fast, dear, Do once more.”

    She sucked for a while, and my dick was erect. I slept on her and started fucking. Dad was pressing my balls and caressing my ass. I cum again inside her after 10 minutes of fuck. We slept on the same bed naked.

    The next day I woke up at 10 am, last night I was sucking on her boobs for nearly an hour and rubbing my dick over her. I couldn’t control myself. My dick hurts after two rounds.

    I don’t know when I fell asleep. I was covered with a blanket. Mom woke me up and said, “It’s 10. You have to go to work.”

    I opened my eyes, and I could see her naughty smile. She asked to take leave if possible. I called up my boss and said I am sick.

    Mom – Sleep for some time if you are tired, dear, and thank you for last night. We were drunk, but I felt good.

    I just smiled.

    Me – Mom, can you please sleep? I want to feel you properly. Yesterday, I could only fuck, but I want to do more.

    Mom – Go pee and come, drink some water. I will wash my hands and face.

    I came back after using the toilet and brushing my teeth. Mom came to the room by closing the main door. I kissed her neck, and she started caressing me. I was fully naked, and her hands were moving across each part of my body.

    I removed her nighty zip and kissed her cleavage. Mom removed her nighty and threw it away. She went wild. Mom pushed me onto the bed and started kissing and licking from my toes to my lips. She was acting like a mad lady who had lost control.

    She took control and sat on me. She was rubbing her pussy over my dick. After a minute, she removed her panties, took my dick, inserted it into her pussy, and started riding me.

    Oh fuck, that was the best fuck. It was deep, just a continuous fuck. We were both sweating crazily. Once she got tired, I started fucking her. I couldn’t hold on longer, and I shot my cum.

    Mom fell over me and said, “Ufff, that was crazy. I want to have the same tonight with both of you. Your Dad is old now, so we need your help. He actually likes to see me get fucked. He should be really excited about tonight.”

    Me – Mom, I wanted to taste and suck your pussy, but you started the play.

    Mom – Your mistake, I lost control. No, you made me lose control. Okay, dear, until night, no talking about sex.

    I pulled her and said, “Please sleep here for a while, Mom. I cannot stay away from you.”

    Mom – Come to the kitchen, dear, you sit down and suck my pussy. I need to prepare Lunch.

    Me – Okay, Mom.

    She wore her nighty without an inner and left. I went to the kitchen, pulled her up, and sat down. I tasted her pussy, but it was my cum. I could taste my cum, but I did not care. I kept leaking from my mouth, and the saliva was flowing through her thighs.

    Mom was enjoying it, as I continued, she held my head and pushed it in. I think she orgasmed and started breathing heavily. She moved away and asked me to stop and have breakfast.

     

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  • My fantasy with my Mallu aunty – Part 2

    After this incident, I got closer; one day, I woke up early, and she was preparing breakfast. I went and hugged her from behind and gave a kiss on her cheeks. Suddenly, she got shocked and shouted at me.

    What the hell are you doing? I left the kitchen, and I went to my room and locked the door, and I didn’t have breakfast either because I was scared of her scolding. For lunch, she called me, but I was scared to open the door.

    I asked, “Will you scold me? If you are scolding, I will not open the door.” She said, “I will not scold you. Have lunch. You didn’t have breakfast as well.” I opened the door and saw her smile at me. I was afraid to face her.

    After lunch, I again went to my room. I didn’t go and talk with her. By evening, she took the initiative and started talking with me.

    She: Sorry for scolding.
    Me: Why are you saying sorry? I need to say sorry. Sorry for Aunty.
    She: It’s okay. You are also my kid.
    Me: Sorry, Aunty.

    I hugged her from the front; her boobs were touching my chest, and I said, “Sorry” again. She made me relax and kissed me on my forehead.

    A few days pass normally. One day, she was washing clothes, and I was about to take a bath. She called, “Rahul, come here.” I wore a towel and nothing under or above that. She handed over the clothes and said to me, “Please hang this cloth in the terrace area.”

    I said, “OK,” and I went to the terrace. While I was hanging the cloth, my towel fell into the side shade. I was totally nude, and she saw that, and she started laughing loudly. I tried to take it from the terrace but failed. While I was coming down, she was standing there only (I thought she had gone inside).

    Suddenly, I hid my dick with my hands, but it was already erect. I tried to cover it with both hands, and she was laughing more. I came below the shade and jumped to take the towel.

    While jumping, I raised my hand to take the towel, and she got a clear full view of my dick.  I got it on the 5th chance and ran to the washroom.

    Daily routine. She always smiled.

    After 2 days, I again started tickling her back. She didn’t say anything, and I hugged her from the backside and said sorry once again. I stayed like that for 3-4 minutes. Both my hands were rolling up and down near the midriff. I got a feeling like my dick is in her ass crack, and it started getting erect.

    She can also feel that, but didn’t say anything. Then I asked her, “Can I give you a kiss?” She said, “OK.” I turned her around and kissed her on her forehead.

    She smiled at me and said, “We don’t have water, so we need to use our pond. Take the clothes and come fast. You can take your bath there; the water is too clear and good,” I said. “OK.”

    We were going to our pondside. While going, we saw two ladies coming from there with buckets. It was our neighbour aunties, Shyla and Suja. We meet each other.

    Aunty: Is the water clear?

    Shyla (owner of the pond): Yes

    Aunty: Ok, what about the water level?

    Shyla: till my stomach level

    Suja: Our well is almost dry; we have only a little water that we use for cooking and drinking.

    Aunty: Same for me also.

    Shyla: Me too.

    Suja: We thought of coming here daily for washing and bathing.

    Aunty: Right.

    Suja: He is coming with you?

    Aunty smiled and said yes.

    Shyla: Or else she needs to come alone.

    Suja: That is true.

    Aunty: If he is not there, I will be alone and get bored.

    Shyla: Yes, correct. That is why we (Shyla and Suja) came together.

    Suja: From tomorrow onwards, we will come by 5 pm.

    Shyla: So that while going, we can also take a bath.

    Suja: What time are you coming?

    Aunty: Same time after lunch (1:30 pm)

    Suja: Ok.

    They moved to their home.

    I hear these conversations and feel so happy that no one will come in between. We moved to the pond. She was wearing the same light-yellow nighty with a deep square neck. She started washing clothes. I sit on a nearby rock, where I can see only her backside.

    We started talking. After a few minutes, she said, “What you are saying, I can’t hear you,” and she turned around, facing me. I didn’t expect that. I think she enjoyed the cleavage show. We continue talking. I got the better view of boobs. She understood that I was staring at her boobs.

    She didn’t say anything, and now I can hear you better (staring at her boobs), and she gave a naughty smile. She didn’t adjust her nightie. After 10 minutes, I stood up from there and came behind her and hugged her tightly.

    She: Someone will see us (possibly Shyla and Suja).

    Me: No one will come; they already finished and left.

    She: It’s not our home.

    Me: That I know; it means in our home I can hug at any time and anywhere (mind voice).

    She: Leave, let me wash.

    Me: Hmmm. (give a tight hug and bite near the neck)

    She: Ah, it’s painful.

    Then I kissed the bite mark and jumped towards the water. Water splashes over her, also. The nighty sticks to her body, showing her curves; her nipple is also visible—the best view ever. I had seen that she was wearing an underskirt, but normally she would not wear it.

    She: What had you done?

    Me: What?

    She: I’m wet now; I need to wash this nighty also.

    Me: Anyway, you need to wash; wash today only.

    She: Ahh, don’t make the water dirty.

    Me: No.

    She: I almost washed everything.

    Me: Ok

    She: Only your t-shirts and shorts are pending.

    Me: Ah.

    She: Remove and give fast.

    I (without thinking about anything) remove the t-shirt and throw it to her. Then I do the same with the shorts as well.

    She: Why can’t you give me your hand?

    Me: Sorry, next time.

    She: Ahh,

    After some time

    She: When did you start wearing briefs?

    I didn’t say anything.

    She: Remove that also for washing.

    Me: I will wash.

    She: Anyhow, it needs to be washed.

    Me: Hmm.

    She: Then I give. I will wash today only.

    I started removing the brief

    She: Don’t throw; give it to my hands.

    Me: I removed the brief and moved towards the aunty. The water level was getting lower, and my dick was visible. I hid my dick with one hand; in the other hand, I had the brief.

    She: Come fast.

    I gave it to her. She smiled seeing my situation.

    Me: Pass the dhoti/towel.

    She: No. (started teasing me)

    Me: Please

    She: Why do you want a dhoti?

    Me: Someone will see me.

    She: You only said no one will come.

    I went to take a dhoti, but she pushed me back to the pond.

    She: Why do you want a dhoti?

    Me: To cover

    She: Mmm, I had already seen you naked many times. There is nothing to hide. You also know that no one will come here.

    I requested a dhoti, but she didn’t give it. I went back to the pond. After that, I saw that she was lifting her nighty towards her hip. She was opening the knot of the petticoat, and lifting it to her boobs level, making a new knot, and removing the nighty. Like this, I was seeing her for the first time.

    Now, she was wearing only a petticoat, its length was from her boobs to knee level. She washed the nighty and started preparing for a bath. After a few minutes, she came to the pond and started bathing. The minute her wet petticoat stuck to her body, it showed her curves. I was enjoying the view.

    After the bathing section

    She: We are getting late; we have to move from here. Did you bring any other dresses?

    Me: No.

    She started drying herself with the dhoti and passed it to me.

    She: Dry yourself and wear that dhoti.

    Me: Ok, did you bring any clothes?

    She: No

    Me: You are coming like this?

    She: No, idiot, how can I come like this?

    Me: Then what will you wear?

    She: The same nighty

    She was wearing the same nighty and removed the petticoat. Now I am seeing her from very close already. The nighty was fully wet; it was in a light-yellow colour too. Her black nipples were clearly visible, and her curves were visible.

    We take our last clothes, and she is going, front. I am following her, enjoying her ass cracks. We reached home and had our food. On that evening, I had masturbated twice, thinking of her.

    I was waiting for the next bathing session in the pond in the morning, when we were having breakfast. She said, “We need to go outside, so get ready.” I said, “OK.” I was a little sad but didn’t show it outside; if I go outside, I will miss today’s session.

    After breakfast, I went to get ready. As usual, I started waiting for her in the hall. After that, I went to her room to take some perfume. I had seen her nighty, and her panties were lying on the bed. Now I know that she takes only the dhoti inside.

    I sit on the bed and think of her. Suddenly, she opens the washroom door and comes to the room. She doesn’t notice me. She saw me sitting there. I was thinking about something. She called my name. She was wearing only the dhoti. The width of the dhoti was very small. It hardly covered boobs to ass.

    I stared at her. She saw that and started adjusting the dhoti, but if she covered the boobs, her ass was visible; if she covered the ass, her boobs would be visible. Anyhow, she took a nice bra and panties and started wearing them in front of me.

    Then she wore the petticoat and removed the dhoti. Now she was standing in her bra and petticoat, took a blouse and saree, and started wearing them. I helped in adjusting the saree pleats.

    We went to a textile shop. She purchased some blouse pieces, 2 sarees, 3 nighties, some lingerie sets, and also one shirt for me. Then we went to the tailor shop and gave the blouse pieces there. They took her inside for the measurement.

    The tailor said to collect it tomorrow. We went to have food from outside and came back home. Unfortunately, we didn’t go to the pond area that day.

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