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  • Mysore Hottie Wife’s First Stranger Cuckold

    Hi, Madhan here—an unapologetic erotic storyteller. Thanks to all ISS readers for your eager feedback. If you’re seeking secret thrills—girls, women, couples—find me on [email protected] and telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity guaranteed.

    This story will be narrated from the husband’s footsteps.

    I (Raghav) woke up half sleepily again in the darkness, rubbing my sore eyes. My eyes hunt for the clock, adjusting to the darkness to find the clock, hitting just half past three in the morning. Rubbing my aching eyes, I watch my angel wife, Nidhi.

    My pretty wife, Nidhi, was deep asleep. A cool breeze is blowing from the window. Her blouse was unbuttoned, and one of her hefty, monstrous milky boobs was released from the bra cage. My eyes glimpse the tiny dark nipple, which moved with every deep breath of Nidhi.

    Her other boob was tightly caged in the bra. Oh heavens, her waist is still curvy. She kept her body curvaceous with regular exercise even after three years of our marriage. I notice her petticoat, which was raised till her knee. I rub and squeeze my flaccid cock, watching my wife’s fairest white navel.

    My hands wanted to grab her and eat her body time and again. I stopped not to disturb her sleep. I stepped onto the muddled saree as I walked towards the kitchen. I gulp down water, washing yesterday’s drinks out of my tummy. Untimely wakening has become a regular occurrence these days.

    Sleep disappears, never to return. I slowly walked back to the bedroom, my mind replaying the events of last night sequentially. I felt frustration, pain, and guilt all at once. For the past 1 year of our three-year marriage, I was unable to return the bodily love and fuck Nidhi longed for.

    Last night had been yet another disappointment on my part. Nidhi is the daughter of a business magnate from Mysore. She agreed to marry a middle-class working man like me, which was truly an unexpected blessing. Her beauty was another gift as well as a curse.

    Nidhi was 25 and I was 29 when we got married. She was like a soft, creamy cotton ball—her round face with chubby cheeks and those yummy, thick, juicy lips. I always felt blessed that a girl like her chose to marry me.

    Luckier still, because she never once showed the attitude or arrogance that her wealth could have given her. All those memories rushed through my mind as I sat next to my sleeping beauty—Nidhi, the hottie and the angel of my life.

    After our wedding, she adjusted to our family quickly and even helped my parents with everything. But after a few months, I couldn’t bear to see a girl from such a respected and high-status family being insulted by my parents.

    She never complained, but I still shifted her to an apartment at Godrej. Most of the money for it came from her, yet she remained so down-to-earth that she never mentioned it.

    Yesterday, we were in Mysore attending the wedding of one of her friends. Oh heavens, the event was dazzling. I felt completely out of place, since it was a high-class function. My sweet wife never left my side. She held onto me the whole time.

    I felt a surge of jealousy and insecurity when men—better looking, fitter, and wealthier than I—ogled at her. In the charcoal saree, she looked unreal. Radiant. Dangerous. A kind of beauty that made people forget their morals for. One man even tried to flirt with her.

    His craving eyes followed Nidhi’s round, shaky ass cheeks as she stepped away from him. Innocent Nidhi never even had a whiff of what those men’s dirty thoughts were.

    I had caught myself glancing at other women, too. Was that any different? I didn’t know. I didn’t want to think about it.

    After the wedding, during our drive back to Bangalore. My brain couldn’t stop thinking about those men and the way they looked at her, with their dicks sliding into my cute wife. Their eyes wanted to claim her, ignoring the husband.

    Out of this frustration, I parked our car at a pub. Nidhi ate snacks and waited patiently beside me while I got drunk—my mind spiralling with anger and insecurity. Nidhi stayed close the whole time, quietly patient, with no clue of why her husband was upset.

    When one young guy from the bunch of boys at the pub started staring at my wife, I was enraged. I controlled, since I never wanted my wife to know about my insecurities. I gulped, bottoms up, and rushed out of the pub. With shaky legs, I walked to the car.

    Nidhi took control of the wheels on our remaining way back home. I sat with my mind never to stop running in circles. I sometimes felt that I shouldn’t have married a beauty. But she didn’t judge. She never does. She never insults me. That made my situation worse.

    She could have stayed at her parents’ place after the event. Anyone else in her position would have. But she chose to come back with me, knowing I had ro work the next day, knowing I needed her presence more than I ever admitted. I stumbled into the underground parking of the apartment with Nidhi beside me.

    My head was spinning—not just from the alcohol, but from the storm of thoughts that had been tearing through me since the wedding. Those dirty men’s stares. The way they stared at her. Like they were stripping her naked and raped her with just their eyes.

    It burned inside me, a fire I hated but couldn’t extinguish. The moment she parked the car, something inside me snapped. Not anger… something deeper. Possessive. Desperate. I just wanted to claim my Nidhi back. I pulled her into my arms without thinking.

    “Hey, what are you doing, ri?” Before she could push me away, I kissed her red lips—hard, reckless, almost pleading. I kissed her long and needily. The way she gulped my lips and tongue startled me. There was an urgency in her that I had never seen before. A hunger.

    For a moment, I wondered—was it the evening? The attention she got? All those smart men stare?

    For the very first time since our marriage, Nidhi’s small, gentle hand reaches my erection over the pants and rubs. “Ah, Raghav.” My erection was firmer and harder. My dick was horny imagining how my wife, too, could have relished those perverted men’s stares.

    The reality of the last few months crashed into me—the failed sexual encounters, the frustration, and the shame. I pulled away, stopping the longest kiss we had to date, breathless, angry at myself, helpless. Nidhi blushes, her lips turning further red by the attack of my lips.

    Nidhi’s cheeks glowed pink, thinking today she would be experiencing something different. I have fucked my Nidhi in all the possible positions and all fucking places I could. Only in the last few months, my dick wouldn’t last as long. My dick lost its girth in the first few seconds.

    But my angel Nidhi never complained or showed her dissatisfaction regarding this. Also, Nidhi never gave a second look at many craving men in her life, especially after marriage. Half sleepily, I remembered how we rushed to the elevator, breathless.

    Her fingers intertwined with mine. She gave me a quick kiss—bold, mischievous—even though the elevator camera stared right at us. Something was different. Something had shifted in her, in me, in us. We both were horny for the drilling session.

    Was it due to the new couple who just moved to our opposite flat? Nidhi didn’t wait and dragged me inside the flat. She pulled me inside with a force I never associated with the soft-spoken girl I married. Her lips met mine again. Her hands tugged at my shirt.

    Her fingers unbuttoned my shirt in such haste that she broke one button. She was wild. Fearlessly wild. And I… I was too lost in the moment. She pulled the long jasmine over her hair into bits and pieces. Her juicy lips were all over my face, kissing. She started biting my cheek and ear.

    Her fingers silently unzipped and entered inside to catch the snake inside my pants. Damn, my dick has been rock solid for months now. I was proud now. I pulled open the drape of her saree away from her hefty mangoes. The mangoes that the men at the function and the boys at the pub wanted to bite.

    My lips claimed the cleavage part of those mangoes. “Ah, Yes, Honey, they are mine. Always mine.”

    “Hey, ah oh,” Nidhi’s moans were loudest. This too was very new of her. I started to think our floor’s new couple’s romance might have rekindled her horny side. My hunger for Nidhi was due to those lusty pervert stares.

    For the first time, I questioned, “Who was the guy who started to flirt with you? Who watched you from head to toe?” She kisses me, pulls out my cock, and answers, “Raghav, I’m yours. I’m all yours. Only yours”. She drags me to the bedroom.

    I hastily drag away her saree to the floor. I lift her petticoat and yank her to the corner of the bed. She throws out her pants impatiently. I brush with my thumb and fingers over the wet pussy lips. I watch her eager eyes while brushing. Damn, I love you, dear Nidhi.

    I taste the wetness off my finger and rub the dick head over her pussy lip, which is yearning for the cock. “You are mine”, saying this, I slowly slide my thick cock into her deeper as it could travel. “Ah. Yes. I will always be yours, Raghav.”

    I quickly start to push harder and quicker with a fear that my cock may lose its girth. I pound her harder. She moans and unbuttons her blouse. She places my hand over the bra. “They are mine”, I squeeze and pull out one boob out of its cage.

    I bend low to eat her mango. “Ah, don’t stop. Yes,” She cries as my tongue plays with her nipple. I straighten and continue to bang. To my bad luck, as expected. I cum early. Immediately, my dick sags. I’m disappointed, lie down on the bed. I felt the weight of all my guilt settle on my chest.

    Nidhi didn’t complain. She never does. She only looked away for a second, her smile dimming—just a little—before she composed herself and headed to the bathroom. She deserved better.

    I stopped her and called her back. I pull her back to bed. She smiles with a newfound happiness. I made her lie down. I poke my finger inside her pussy, one at first. Two fingers next with a slow in and out movement. Then the two fingers twist with forceful thrusts. Nidhi shouts in moans.

    My fingers came out drenched in a pile of cum. I dozed off, tired from the kick of drinks. I return from the memories of last night and watch my sweet wife, Nidhi. That was when a reckless, absurd idea entered my mind.

    Half drunk, half broken, I grabbed my phone and typed in search terms I never imagined I would. Cuckold fantasies. Open relationships. Shared partners. I wasn’t thinking straight—I just wanted some twisted way to feel in control again.

    Or maybe I wanted to destroy the jealousy that had been devouring me. I took pictures—careful ones, nothing showing her face. i sent them to a few strangers in Bangalore. Stupid. Mindless. Dangerous. At 7, I deleted pictures of the 4 guys, leaving one to watch my wife.

    The stranger laid out his “rules”—no real names, no personal details, meet in a safe place. Fuck and enjoy empty-minded, and walk away afterwards. Detached. Clinical. Almost professional. It scared me that part of me understood the appeal.

    But the real question towered above all the others, impossible to ignore: Would Nidhi… ever agree to something like this?

    Thank you, all ISS readers.

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  • Vivya – Lustful journey from a stranger to fiancee – Part 2

    I took my pyjamas off and my Calvin Klein undies off and wore the blanket given by the bus people and started stroking my dick facing the window and started stroking. I didn’t cum even after 10 minutes.

    I wore my pyjamas back and called Kavya and said, “I am not reaching the climax. Maybe I will be like this itself.”

    Kavya – Hey! How can you stay like this for 4 more hours!

    Me – What else is there for me now! (felt sad – happy inside)

    Kavya – By the way, who did you imagine? (I was silent and she understood) Was it me, Vish?

    Me – (Keeping my head down) Yes, Kavya. But I’m sorry!

    Kavya – (didn’t talk to me for a minute, and later she broke the silence) – You are in trouble, and if my imagination helps you to solve it, then that’s okay for me. Anyhow, it’s your imagination, and I can’t control it.

    Me – So you are okay with imagining you?

    Kavya – Who will be okay for a person to imagine a girl like this dude! I am not okay, but fine. By the way, did you imagine and do it?

    Me – No, Kavya — I need to find a better way. (looked at her thighs and boobs shamelessly.)

    Kavya understood the situation, and she removed her dupatta and her covering top; now her thighs and boobs are clearly visible to me.

    Kavya – No need to turn to the window side. I will tie my dupatta around my eyes. You can stroke with the semi-sleep position itself. Once done, let me know.

    I was very happy and didn’t want to lose this chance at all. I made a plan to stroke slowly so that I will not even reach half of the climax. She tied her eyes, and I started stroking! I was very slow looking at her assets. I saw that her complete eyes weren’t tied.

    It means she can also see my dick and my stroke actions. I was very happy that this was a sign.
    Kavya (After 10 more minutes) – Vish Done?
    Me – No, Kavya! Even this isn’t helping.

    She got frustrated and quickly opened her tied dupatta and guys. She literally saw my dick! Oh man! A stranger saw my dick, too, in the bus. Is this fucking true? I can’t even imagine. She was shocked to see a 7.5-inch dick fully erected and making a salute.

    Kavya – Vish, what the fuck is this! With this erection, you kept holding for 2 hours. Are you serious?

    Me – Yes, Kavya, but I don’t have any option. Even after imagining or seeing something (looking at her thighs and boobs), it’s not coming down. I am helpless now.

    Kavya – I feel sad about how it feels. In fact, my brother is a biology student, and I know how it is if a dick is erect like this! I can sense you, Vish. What else can you do now?

    Me – Nothing, just wearing another cloth inside and holding it down until I reach Coastal Karnataka and then I have to see what to do!

    Kavya – Holding for more than 5 hours is something that I don’t recommend.

    Me – Then what do you recommend?

    Kavya thinks a lot, and she starts googling with her phone.

    Me – Can you help?

    Kavya – Means, I didn’t understand.

    Me – I’ve tried all the methods that I know, but it is not helping. So can you help me in stroking again? I am asking this because you are very bold and mature enough to understand what’s happening here, and you would help me, as you know this condition well. Hence, I asked and nothing out of the negative or lustful way. Apologies if it sounded bad.

    Kavya (silent for a minute) – Can you lower your pyjamas and come closer to me?

    Me – So you agree to help me?

    Kavya – Are you waiting for a Yes or no answer, you mother fucker? Let’s get this done.

    Kavya called me mother fucker and I can’t believe it at all. She wanted to drink water, which was in the bag, and the bag was in the rack, which was near our legs. She went to grab the bottle and have water. When she did that, her complete round ass was clearly visible to me.

    Without controlling it, I spanked her Ass very hard, and instead of becoming angry, she became very horny and smiled at me.

    Kavya – Vish! What the fuck is this?
    Me – Sorry, Kavya! It’s all because of this dick and mood. I am helpless. Really sorry. Also, there is a lubricant in my bag. Can you get that as well, please, if you don’t mind?

    Kavya – Who the fuck carries all these while travelling in a bus, dude! Something Fishy
    Me – Lubricant isn’t only for stroking or sex. It can be used for many more purposes. Get me that, please!

    Kavya got it, and it was a Durex one. I spanked her ass one more time, and this time she didn’t say anything. I got the signal, I believe. I asked her to apply it to my dick and start stroking. She hesitantly applied it to my dick and started slowly. I asked her.

    Me – Kavya, would you mind if you increase the pace so that it can be finished early?

    Kavya – You want to finish early?

    She saw me with a naughty smile and her eyes filled with Lust. I didn’t want to proceed and wanted her to come to my track and test her arousal.

    Me – You also might be feeling embarrassed right now, so I said. Do you mind if I play a porn video so it helps to finish quicker?
    Kavya – Do whatever you want, but we have to get this done. It’s getting early in the morning, and people will wake up if they find out like this, then you know what happens.

    Me – Okay, sure. Then I kept the laptop near our legs and played a 4K porn video, and gave one ear pod to Kavya as well.
    Kavya – why for me? I am not horny.
    Me – I understand everything. Wear it.

    I gave a naughty smile. She acknowledged it and wore the ear pod. When she did each stroke, I was moaning like anything within me. My eyes were closed and my legs were stretched due to lust. Wow guys! That feeling is ultimate. I was looking at my eyes. She was in complete lust and was waiting for me to fuck her.

    But I didn’t make a move and wanted her to make the first move, and teased her more by maintaining a moan till I reached the climax. Kavya started stroking, and I reached the climax by the 10th minute.

    Me – Kavya, I’m cumming!

    Kavya – where will you cum? Your inner will get wet, and you are wearing pyjamas, and it will be wet as well.

    She cared for me very well. I knew she wasn’t doing this with Only Lust. There is more than that!

    Me – Yes, you are right, but where to discharge?

    Kavya took tissues from her bag, as she would be carrying them in her travels, she told me later.

    Kavya – Are you ready to discharge?

    She carefully held my dick with a tissue placed below. I discharged my complete load into it. Some split into her hands as well.

    Kavya – Vish, how much load were you keeping? Were you this much horny?

    Me – By seeing you and that series. I was uncontrollable. I said many thanks politely.

    Kavya – Oh, Mother fucker! I can sense it by your views and your actions.

    I took the tissue and kept it with me, and cleaned her as well. She said Thank you. I went in, taking the laptop and putting the Lube inside my bag. She said Don’t keep that Lube inside. Who knows your lusty behaviour? I just kept the laptop closed, and while doing it, she spanked my ass.

    I was literally shocked. I looked at her, but her lusty eyes made me silent. As soon as she did that, I grabbed her and kissed her lip for 5 minutes. She didn’t even resist and cooperated with me very well. That time, I understood she was really waiting to get fucked by me.

    Kavya – What is this, Vish! I never expected you to do so.

    Me – If you didn’t expect it? Then why didn’t you resist?

    Kavya became silent and started smiling. I got signal clearance.

    We slept for some time, and my hands unknowingly went near her ass and touched it. It was all happening while I was sleeping, and I don’t have any sense at all. I also rubbed my dick to her as a crack, and believe me, it was the best feeling ever.

    It was 7 in the Morning. The bus again stopped for breakfast. I couldn’t go out because Kavya was sleeping in the aisle seat. I looked at Kavya from top to bottom. Damn! She was a Sexy Bomb. Round ass, White leggings with panty visibility, Round Firm boobs.

    I can see some cleavage visible during her sleep. My dick again went up as it was morning’s natural for everyone. I woke up Kavya by touching her shoulders.

    Slowly, I said, “Kavya, wake up. We have a break to get refreshed and have breakfast.”

    Kavya woke up, and her words shocked me like this!

    Kavya – Good Morning, Vish! How was the experience?

    Me – Good Morning, Kavya! Which experience? (I thought rubbing and keeping my hand over her ass got to her)

    Kavya – Handjob yaar! She winked with a pinch of a smile.

    She is getting dirtier now! I can sense it with the words she’s speaking.

    Me – Never forget the experience. Thank you for helping me to get my boner down. I can finally walk out now. Let’s move out and take care of ourselves.

    I went to the washroom and got freshened up, and so did Kavya. I came out and was waiting for her to come. She was looking more beautiful than Night. I complimented her and told her.

    Me – Kavya, You’re looking gorgeous.

    Kavya – Oh hooo! Seems someone wants one more round and is complimenting me.

    Me – I really complimented you because you look gorgeous and not necessarily for your favour.

    Kavya – Aww! Thank you (she touched my chin with love – I blushed)

    We both had breakfast, and during that, she saw my palm

    Me – Kavya, why are you seeing my hand? Anything wrong

    Kavya – I thought your hands were burnt because of my hotness.

    Me – Sorry, why?

    Though I knew she was asking about my hand placement on her ass while sleeping, and those rubbing scenarios.

    Kavya – Why don’t you join a good drama company, because you act so well?

    Me – I kept laughing and said – so then you got to know what I did right?

    Kavya – Absolutely yes, Idiot. Hope you enjoyed my Ass! Her bold statement made my boner up again, but though I was sitting and having breakfast, it somehow controlled.

    Me – Obviously, but that wasn’t intentional, but anyhow, I enjoyed it. (kinky smile)

    Kavya – By the way, where do you stay in Coastal Karnataka?

    Me – I’m up for the conference right now, so the coordination team has booked a resort for me. It is along the beach side and has a beach view. (I showed her the Pic)

    Kavya – Amazing room and view! You’re lucky, Vish.

    Me – Keep the Luck aside for now. Let’s discuss later. Where do you stay?

    Kavya – Actually, my friend has booked a room for everyone who is coming to the marriage. I’ll stay there. Why did you say Let’s discuss later?

    Me – Nah. Just casual stuff.

    We both finished breakfast and had some beverages as well. I stood up to go on the bus. I forgot that I had the boner. Kavya noticed it and said, “Vish, sit down!”

    Me – Why, Kavya! What happened?

    Kavya – You idiot. Look down, you got a boner!

    Me – Oh fuck! And I sat there by myself. Let me do something.

    I adjusted my dick so that the boner can’t be seen till I got inside the bus and settled into my seat.

    Kavya – Finally, you made it to the seat. Congratulations! But why do so many people have boners! Is it normal or what?

    Me – Morning Boners are common, but additional boners are due to additional people and their hotness.

    Kavya blushed like anything and hit me on my cheeks (in love)

    Me – If you don’t mind, can I lose my pyjamas and sit for some time, it may calm down.

    Kavya – You already showed your dick and got a handjob as well. What else permission are you asking for, you fucker, Do whatever!

    I loosened my pyjamas and undies and sat freely with my dick open to the air.

    Kavya – Let’s finish the series. It was interesting.

    I played the episodes. We finished 2 episodes, but we have no clue how to go on. I started stroking my dick. Kavya saw that and said.

    Kavya – Do you think this will work?

    Me – I believe so, but if with the same handjob, then it’s boring.

    By the time one more scene came, I was curiously watching it. Kavya gave me a master stroke. She held my dick and took it into her mouth. I was like, damn, stuck. Nothing is working out in my mind. I came back to my senses and asked her.

    Me – Kavya, what are you doing?

    Kavya – You, sexual pervert, you always wanted me to make the first move, right? Here you go, enjoy yourself.

    Me – (Blushed) Finally, Kavya baby is back on track.

    I held her boobs tightly. Quickly stopped the series, and Kavya continued to blow me. She kept my dick in her mouth and started stroking it. The warmth in her mouth is making me feel like I am in heaven. She started slowly by exploring every area of my Dick and made it wet.

    After that, she came towards the tip of my dick and started teasing me, slowly making me horny as shit. I was moaning with my eyes closed. Since it was a bus, I couldn’t make a noise. She blew on me for 15 minutes and I was near to cum.

    She stopped blowing and asked, “Where do you wish to take it?” I said, “On your face!” Kavya slept, and I was on top of her. She blew on me again. I released a load of cum and completely made her face split with cum. The thickness of cum was covering her entire face.

    She wiped the cum with her bare hands and kissed my Dick. She is a gem of a person. I wiped her face completely with the tissue and smooched her for minutes before we separated, and I wore my Calvin Klein undies and trousers back. I sat in the seat with a satisfied feeling.

    This time we both sat holding our hands. She just stood up to settle her dress and to keep the tissue and the Lube back in the Bag! I took it as an opportunity, and as soon as she woke up, I held her Hip and made her turn and sleep on the bed facing me. Now she is sleeping, and I am on top of her.

    Kavya – Vish, what is this?

    Me – let me also do some oral exams!

    Kavya – Oh! Someone is up to extreme.

    I quickly kissed her lip like anything for 5 min till she said stop it and moved towards her neck and forehead, eyes and every part of her face. My left hand was near her pussy, and it was completely wet. I looked at her and she blushed with naughtiness.

    Me – Oh, someone is already wet down there.

    Kavya – You got a 2 – 0 lead. Let me make it at least 2 – 1 (hahaha)

    Me – Let me make 2 – 2 wait and see.

    Saying this, I lifted her top and I got hold of her Sexy Black colored jockey Bra. Oh man, looking at her with a Bear body with a Bra on is just amazing. I went to unhook her bra. She told me this is a bus and asked what to do with it.

    I didn’t listen. Within no time, she reached back and unhooked her Bra. She was like, “What the Fuck did you do, Vish!” I again kissed her to make her silent, and she submitted her noise to my actions. Her boobs were 34D, which I saw near the hook and confirmed with her.

    She is looking absolutely gorgeous with her bare body and lust in her eyes. I holded her both the boobs and it was round with absolutely no signs of elasticity and it was round and firm. It was an exact fit for my hands. She was made for me, guys.

    I continued and kissed her left and right boob in a competition for which one I gave more time, and I was really not sure about it. After a few times, this was our convo.

    Kavya – Vish, please hold on.

    Getting a bit of pain here and showing near her right nipple. To confirm, I bit her nipple again, to which she screamed. To control it, I kissed her again and continued to suck her breasts, and Kavya was literally in Heaven. She was completely losing her senses to me and was silently moaning.

    I wondered how she was moaning in private mode. (hahaha) After 20 minutes of intense sucking, she told.

    Kavya – Vish! Let’s stop here and go to some private place and continue it.

    I was in no mood to listen to her.

    Me – Oh, is it Madam? Okay, and I told you I would help you wear the clothes.

    First, I took her Bra, smelled it, and the aroma was top-notch. I made her wear and adjusted her boobs inside her bra, and made her wear the top. She was adjusting her hair after wearing it, and I made another move now. I flipped her in no time, and her sexy leggings with her round ass were facing my face.

    Do you guys think I will leave her? No way! I moved her top away from her ass and held her ass out of my hands. Guys who are reading this story, please remember. This is the best feeling ever. I shook her ass, and it was like a sweet bun with stuff filled inside it, and I literally enjoyed shaking it.

    This is the End of Part 2 – The Story will be continued in the next parts.

     

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  • Married woman’s wild fantasy – Part 1

    Hello, all the horny and passionate readers of this site.

    I am a 30-year-old passionate smut writer and reader, working in the IT industry. I have a deep interest in Psychology and work as a freelance counselor too.

    So, this is a story of two strangers who accidentally met on Wakie (a chatting app). Sometimes, after coming back from the office, I do a few calls on Wakie. I love to talk with strangers, get their perspectives, and help people where I can.

    So last month, I posted a question on Wakie, “Ever felt loneliness in a relationship?” I got a prompt reply from Shweta.

    She said, “This is the worst feeling, especially after marriage.” This is how our conversation began.

    We started talking about generic relationship issues and slowly dwelled into her married life. I got to know that she is 36, married for 5 years, but her husband doesn’t show any interest in her, despite the fact that she is too hot, with beastly curves (I got to know after meeting her for the first time). She was a Professor. Fortunately, she was also from Pune but shifted to Mumbai for work.

    So slowly, it became an everyday ritual for us to talk about emotions and her relationship. From texts to calls, we were moving quite fast. Once, Shweta said to me, “Nimit, your partner will be very lucky to have you. You know how to calm a stressed woman.”

    I instantly replied, “But I’m so unlucky, she is already married.”

    Shweta: “Who is she?”

    Nimit: “You, Shweta.”

    She was shocked to hear this. We both laughed together.

    She jokingly replied, “It’s your mistake… You should have caught me earlier.”

    Nimit: “Der aye, durust aye…” (Better late than never…)

    Shweta: “But, I am already taken.”

    Nimit: “No, Shweta… you are left with a void.”

    We both became silent. I said sorry to her. She started crying. I tried to console her and said sorry multiple times.

    Shweta replied, “You don’t have to be sorry… this is a reality of my life. I am too lonely, yarr.”

    Nimit: “How can you be lonely when I am with you, Shweta? Come hug me here.”

    Hearing this, she smiled a bit and said, “You are right… Thank God we met. Hugging you virtually… 🤗”

    Nimit: “We are yet to meet, Shweta!”

    Shweta: “I am coming to Pune this Saturday for an official meeting… we can meet for a coffee… and don’t expect anything!”

    Nimit: “I never expect. I just live the moment fully.”

    This is how our conversation and flirting started flourishing day by day.

    So, as promised, she came to Pune for her work on Saturday. After her work, she went to her flat and texted me.

    Shweta: “What do you want to have for dinner?”

    Nimit: “You.”

    Shweta: “What?”

    Nimit: “I meant, whatever you say.”

    Shweta: “Don’t act smart, stupid!”

    Nimit: “Alright… send me the address.”

    Shweta: “Bring some cigarettes, please. It’s been a long time.”

    Nimit: “Jo hukum mere aka.”

    I took an Ola, brought cigarettes, chocolates, and a bouquet for her. When I arrived at her society, I was a little nervous. Once I reached her flat on the 10th floor, I pressed the bell button; my heart was beating faster.

    There, she was in a black saree, showing her ample waist, cleavage. Overall, she was looking elegant in a saree attire.

    She smiled at me, and I went on to side-hug her, to which she accepted gladly, and said, “Finally meeting a stranger.” We smiled together.

    She made me comfortable, offered me a glass of water. While drinking water, I was just looking at her dark maroon lips. I felt like eating them right away. But I controlled!

    I passed on her favorite cigarettes and chocolates. She smiled like a child and said, “Please don’t judge me. I just wanted to relieve myself.”

    I lit up a cigarette for her and then passed it to her. She took her first puff. Believe me, she was looking like a sex goddess. Smoky lips, whitish skin, and her glow… felt like I should get smoke directly from her juicy lips… I was in my imagination looking at her.

    She noticed it and shook me. She passed the cigarette to me. I took a smoke and felt like sucking her lips.

    I looked at her eyes and blew smoke on her face. She blushed instantly.

    She said, “Let’s not waste smoke… let’s play a game. I will blow smoke to you… You have to get the maximum out of it. But never ever touch my lips. Maintain appropriate distance.”

    I got excited. I got as close as I could and took passive smoke from her. She did the same for me. I was thrilled, being so close, taking smoke from each other’s mouths, looking deep into each other. I was intoxicated!

    I took out a piece of chocolate and fed her with my hand. To my surprise, she bit my finger! And then, she said…

    Shweta: “I’m sorry… let me calm your injured finger by putting it in my mouth.”

    She started sucking the finger along with the chocolate. It was too irresistible for me. I can’t even describe the feeling. You can just feel it.

    Next, she put the same finger in my mouth and made me suck. I was too high at this point and completely lost in her.

    Then, I took a piece of chocolate, put a portion in my teeth, and asked her to eat the maximum amount of chocolate without touching my lips.

    Shweta: “I want to eat maximum out of it… won’t touch lips… but I will touch something else to get most from it.”

    She was too clever. She ate the first portion without touching her lips by biting the extra piece. Thereafter, she used her tongue to suck the Cadbury held between my teeth. Her tongue was making movements like a snake on my teeth to suck out chocolate. Her chocolatey saliva was dropping in my mouth.

    But, due to the challenge of the game, I couldn’t drink it or play with her tongue directly. I was just dying to get her.

    Finally, my grip over the chocolate loosened, and she instantly sucked it out and started laughing at me.

    Shweta: “You lost the game, sweetie… now you must order food for us. It’s a penalty for you.”

    I had to obey her order. I ordered a food box from Barbecue Nation for us.

    *****

    It will be a long story full of twists and turns and erotica. Because it’s a real story, I would like to narrate it with all the details.

    Don’t worry, you will get wild wet seasons ahead 😉

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  • The Cancelled Plan Leads to Sex games

    Sadaf and Rashida walk into the living room with wine glasses in their hands after setting up the dishwasher.

    “Our plan to go on a night drive for an ice cream is cancelled. There’s a severe snowstorm warning, and the city is shut down as a precautionary measure,” Tony says.

    “What?” Both Sadaf and Rashida yell out together.

    After moving to Canada from Dhaka, Rashida fell in love with Tony, and they have been in a live-in relationship for the past few years. They come visiting Sadaf and her partner Vikas. Sadaf is Rashida’s cousin and has helped her move and settle in Canada. They plan to spend the Christmas vacation together.

    “What do we do now?” Rashida asks while settling down on the couch along with Sadaf.

    “Let’s play a game,” Vikas suggests, “it’s a game that’s a bit bold. If you both aren’t comfortable, we can let it be and sleep.”

    “Keep going,” Sadaf says.

    “It’s a bit like Truth or Dare, but just that the asks would only be adult and bold,” Vikas says, stealing a glance at all 3 of them.

    The fact is that Vikas is physically attracted towards Rashida. Rashida is 5’8” with a curvy and voluptuous body. The denim hot pants and spaghetti crop top accentuate this. Her midriff with the right amount of flesh is too hot for him to resist.

    Sadaf gets what Vikas is going for and decides to play along.

    But Tony and Rashida aren’t sure of what’s happening; they look at each other.

    What Tony and Rashida don’t know is that Vikas and Sadaf are in an open marriage. Though both Tony and Rashida are outwardly modern in the way they dress and behave, they’re a bit too shy to express, when it comes to sensuality.

    Understanding their predicament, Sadaf puts a hand on Tony’s shoulder and says, “Cmon Tony, she’s looking for your permission. Say yes.”

    Rashida didn’t expect it. “No. That’s not what I meant,” she screams.

    Tony looks at Rashida and says, “I’ll go with whatever your decision is.” That’s his way of saying I’m ok and I want you to say yes too.

    Rashida is quiet. Lots of thoughts are running through her mind. She’s unsure of where this might lead and what the consequences of this could be.

    “C’mon, di, don’t be a prude”, Sadaf nudges.

    Rashida gives in and nods. They sit in a circle with Tony and Vikas facing each other and with the ladies on either side. Vikas explains the rules of the game – one person would spin the bottle, whoever the bottle points to should do what their partner says.

    The only thing about the truth or dare is that it has to be an adult one and not childish. The first spin happens. The bottle stops at Sadaf. She looks at Vikas.

    Vikas says, “Ok, Sadaf, look at Tony for a few seconds and then tell us what naughty thought is running on your mind.”

    Sadaf turns towards Tony, gets onto all fours and brings her face very close to Tony. So close that they can feel each other’s warm breath. And then starts to look into his eyes. The moment gets so intense between them that Rashida thinks that Sadaf is about to kiss Tony.

    Just then, Sadaf withdraws, says, “I was wondering if this moment has given Tony a hard on,” looks down at his crotch, makes eye contact with Tony, bites her lower lip and says, “I guess it’s work in progress” with a naughty smile. Vikas laughs out loud while Tony gives an embarrassed look to Rashida.

    On her part, Rashida is overpowered by mixed emotions. She gets a bit angry, possessive and jealous at her man getting turned on by another lady. At the same time, she finds it surprising that the situation had actually turned her on. She gets goosebumps and a tingling sensation in her pussy.

    The bottle spins again and, this time points at Vikas. Sadaf thinks for a bit and says, “Vikas, you’ll make Rashida stand up. Get behind her and without touching her, you’ll gently exhale over her left shoulder and neck for 2 minutes.”

    “No way!” Rashida protests.

    “He isn’t going to touch you, so what’s the problem?” Sadaf reasons, “C’mon, babe, be a sport.”

    Rashida looks at Tony, and he nods, assuring her to proceed. Vikas stands up and extends his left hand to help Rashida stand up. She holds his hand and stands up. He steps behind her, slightly bends over and whispers, “Let me know if you’re uncomfortable, and I’ll immediately stop.”

    This gesture of his helps her settle down. She relaxes a bit. As Vikas tries to bend over her, he finds it uncomfortable without support, so he asks her if he can hold her shoulders while bending. Rashida begins to like his gentlemanly behaviour.

    She nods, encouraging him. As his palms grab the edges of her shoulders, the bare skin contact sends a shiver down her spine. He then bends over, stops almost at a centimetre distance from her shoulder and begins to exhale over her shoulder slowly.

    The warm air from his nostrils slowly begins to brush over the nape of her neck. It sends a tingling sensation across her body. That transcends her into a different zone altogether. She closes her eyes and savours that moment and wishes that it wouldn’t stop.

    He sometimes exhales through his nostrils and sometimes through his mouth. Each exhale is slow and deliberate. At that moment, she becomes completely oblivious to the fact that her partner is closely watching every single move of hers. Even if she remembered it, she’d be least bothered by it.

    That is how intense that moment gets. She grabs Vikas’ left palm and places it on her waist, indicating to him that she wants him to hold her waist. Vikas grabs her by her waist with both his hands and gently squeezes. He pulls her a bit closer to him.

    So her bubble butt brushes his erect manhood, moistens his lips with his saliva, and ever so lightly places a peck on the nape of her neck. The gentleness, the warmth, together with the moisture, arouse Rashida so much that she shamelessly lets out a hiss while closing her eyes.

    She pushes her butt further into his groin, pressing into his already erect cock. Tony is closely observing Rashida. What surprises him is that instead of getting angry, seeing his lover savouring every moment turns him on. Sadaf senses what Tony is going through.

    She places her palm over his and reassuringly squeezes it. Tony looks into Sadaf’s eyes. They hold the stare a bit longer than usual. Sadaf gets closer to Tony and kisses his lips. First, a peck followed by a deep and long kiss. After a few moments, they break the kiss.

    Sadaf gets up and leads Tony into their bedroom. Vikas moves his hand slightly above her navel and spreads all the fingers of his palm so that they can feel the maximum amount of Rashida’s skin. In the process, his thumb presses the bottom part of Rashida’s boob. This makes her hiss.

    Just then, Vikas uses his other hand to turn her head a bit, lift it up, bend down and kiss her lips. Rashida eagerly opens her lips, giving him full access to her mouth, while she lifts both her hands, wraps them around the back of his head and pulls him into her.

    An erect cock brushing her butt over a thin fabric, a manly hand over her bare waist, a thumb pressing into her boob. A hand turning her head and a pair of wet and hungry lips exploring her mouth – she can’t resist. She gives in and totally just surrenders.

    She turns around and hurriedly removes his t-shirt. She gently runs her fingers over his shoulders, bare chest and stops near his buckle. She removes the buckle and pulls down his trousers. She could see an outline of his erect cock over his underwear.

    Rashida looks into his eyes, maintains eye contact and gently runs her palm over his boxer. As she does it, she holds his wrist with her other hand and places it on her left breast. Her C-cupped boob is firm, full and larger than his palm. Vikas loves the feel of her boob over the fabric of her top.

    Like a virgin teenager who touched a lady for the first time, Vikas is fully aroused and eagerly squeezes the boob. That sudden act of his causes her to tighten her grip over his cock. “Ah, slowly, babe. I’m all yours,” Rashida says. She slowly slips her hand into his and grabs his tool.

    It’s erect, it’s hard, and with her warm touch, it begins to throb. Her soft palms can feel the veins. She lovingly runs her thumb over the head of his penis, which is already oozing precum. She rubs the fluid all over his cock and begins to stroke it while maintaining her gaze into his eyes.

    As she does it, Vikas pushes his palm under her top, inserts his hand in her bra and pinches her nipple. Rashida hisses before she pulls his boxers down, making him fully nude, and begins to stroke his penis vigorously.

    Vikas, on the other hand, rushes to strip her fully naked in no time. He walks her across to the dining table and makes her lie down over it. It’s a small table. Her head is on one end of the table while her butt is on the opposite edge of the table.

    To balance herself, she bends her legs up with her feet resting adjacent to her butt.  This position not only gives him an amazing view of her pussy but also great access to it.

    He holds her labia minora apart so her can access her clit and then begins to stroke it with the tip of his index finger. He strokes it for a few moments and then begins to run his finger encircling his clit. Her clit begins to respond and bulge.

    This becomes unbearable for Rashida. She holds the side edges of the table while arching her spine back. He uses his other hand to insert his index finger just an inch into her pussy and begins to rub the upper part of her pussy area while continuing to encircle her clit.

    Her body begins to shake vigorously as she begins to moan loudly. So loud that Tony and Sadaf can hear her.

    “Why is this girl so loud? Make me scream louder,” Sadaf seductively challenges Tony.

    In the meantime, Rashida experiences an orgasm that leaves her shivering so wildly that the table begins to squeak.

    “Fuck me, NOW!” commands Rashida.

    As Vikas gets up and positions his dick at her entrance, she holds him and guides his cock into her pussy. It slides in as if a hot knife is cutting through butter. He grabs both her boobs and begins to slowly fuck her while squeezing them hard. Waves of pain and pleasure hit Rashida that are overwhelming.

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  • From helping with pubes to a slut – Part 2

    Hello everyone, this is Anurag. This story continues the adventurous sexual journey between a middle-class Mom and her son. How an innocent woman transforms into a slut.

    Previously, you’ve read how my Mom, Shyama, helps me to remove my pubic hair as it was disturbing me. In ecstasy, I forced my Mom to take my cum load on her face.

    After Mom left the bathroom, I got up and looked at myself in the mirror. I was smiling and thoroughly satisfied by the incident that happened a few minutes ago. But now I was afraid of my Mom’s reaction. How would she respond to my act?

    After taking a bath, I wrapped a towel around my waist and left for my room without talking or even looking at my Mom. I changed into my vest and shorts. I was lying on a chair thinking about what possible scenarios may happen now.

    I thought that Mom would tell my father about me splashing my load on her face. He will kill me afterwards or throw me out of the house. I was a teenager then, and these scenarios kept on disturbing me. After an hour or so, my Mom called me for breakfast.

    But I was very afraid to face her again and didn’t respond. She again called me after 5 minutes, and this time she sounded very firm and angry. I immediately got to my feet and went to the living room, where Mom was waiting for me with breakfast.

    I can see clearly that she was disappointed with me, and her expressions were saddening. That almost broke me down, and I started crying and apologising to my Mom for what I did in the bathroom. She didn’t respond to it and asked me to have my breakfast and get ready for my coaching.

    I didn’t even realise the time and kept crying and apologising. After a few minutes of melodrama by me, Mom came to me and kept her hand on my head and said:-

    Mom: Maafi mangne ki jrurt nhi hai beta. Is umra me ye sab hota hai. Bas aage se dhyan rakhna ki ye dobara na hone paye. (You don’t need to be sorry. These things happen at your age. But you should not repeat such things.)

    I kept on crying. Then Mom lifted me from the chair and looked me in my eyes and said firmly.

    Mom: Ab rona band kar aur nashta kar. Coaching ke liye der ho jayegi. (Now stop crying and have your breakfast, or else you’ll be late for your coaching classes.)

    Me: Mummy sach mein bohot bura lag raha hai mujhe. Lekin pata nahi kya hua mujhe andar ki main khud ko rok nahi paya. Please mujhe maaf kar do aur please papa ko kuchh nahi btana, woh bhot marenge mujhe.

    (Mummy, I am really feeling very bad. Don’t know what happened to me, but I couldn’t control myself in the bathroom. Please don’t tell this to dad, otherwise he’ll beat me up.)

    Mom: Thik hai. Nahi bataungi papa ko kuchh lekin aage se dhyan rakhna ki aisa dobara na ho. (OK, I’ll say nothing to your dad, but don’t repeat such a thing in future).

    She smiled, saying the last sentence, and the smile on her face relaxed me. I had my breakfast and left for my coaching classes. This was the only such interaction with my Mom for the next 3 years. But it was the first thing that made me bold and courageous to think about my Mom sexually.

    I got good grades in boards, and I was admitted to my university for graduation. This university is in my city only, and I didn’t go out for further study. In the first year, I got myself a girlfriend. Her name was Ishu, and she was a very good-looking girl. I thought myself very lucky to have her as my girlfriend.

    In college, I met my friend Praveen, who is currently working in a government organisation. He and I soon became very close. He is kind of my crime partner in these things. I had my first and only gay encounter in life with him, only a few years later. I will discuss about it sometime later.

    Coming back to Ishu, initially, we had a very healthy relationship, and I was still a virgin at that time. In the first six months of our relationship, we used to foreplay and dry hump each other a lot. But didn’t get the opportunity for real sex.

    After 6 months on 24 December 2013, I took her to my friend’s flat. I gave away my virginity to Ishu and took hers too. First sex was very disappointing, but we started having sex regularly, now every Friday.

    Slowly, we became pro in sex. She kept studying some foreplay and positions that help us to enjoy sex very much.

    On the 29th of May 2014, my life turned upside down with an incident that happened between me and my Mom. We were alone that day in the house. It was around 11 at night when I was having phone sex with Ishu and was fapping myself. In between, I woke up to go to the bathroom.

    I heard some heavy moaning from my parents’ room. It was my Mom who I think was masturbating. Normally, I would have got back to my room, but due to the phone sex I was having with Ishu, I was aroused. I dared to stay to hear the moaning of my Mom.

    She was in deep ecstasy, and I got very excited and put my ear to her room’s door. After a few seconds of hearing, I was shocked. I heard what she was saying while fucking herself. I’ll phrase it for you in her words:

    Mom: Aaaah aur andar… aur zor se kar… madarchod… aur andar. Chod apni maa ko… kabse pyasi hu main kyu nahi chodta mujhe kamine? Aah, Anurag!

    It felt like something hard fell in my stomach. I immediately came back to my room. I told Ishu that I was feeling sleepy and we would talk again tomorrow. I went to my Mom’s door and started listening again. She was still moaning and imagining me fucking her.

    This made me excited, and I pulled down my shorts and started fapping myself, listening to her moans. Suddenly, I realised that my moans were heavy, and Mom’s moans were not coming. Before I could understand anything, suddenly my Mom’s door opened,

    She was standing in front of me in her nighty. I was standing dumbstruck with my shorts pulled down and my cock in my hand, fully erect and almost 2-3 inches long. It was double in girth from what Mom saw almost 4 years ago. She was looking directly into my eyes.

    I felt ashamed and guilty about it when she suddenly pulled me inside her room and threw herself on her bed. I was lying on my back, and the room’s night light was on. I could not see her face and expressions clearly, as I could in the hallway, but her outline was clearly visible.

    She stood still for 15 seconds, deciding something, then looking at me in semi-dark, and then suddenly she took off her nighty in one go. I could not figure out whether she was wearing her bra and panties or not. I got very excited and confused about what was happening, and it seemed like a dream to me.

    I was in a kind of trance as if I could not do anything and everything around me was happening on its own. My Mom climbed onto the bed and put her legs on each side of me, and then she touched my cock with her right hand. A kind or current flows through my body.

    Although I have experienced female touch before this, this was something different. Then she starts moving her hands on cock up and down. My dick became like a road. The veins in it were hard, as if they would burst any moment now. She kept moving her hands.

    I closed my eyes and started enjoying the feeling and moaning. No other thoughts were in my mind at that moment. Suddenly, I felt her hands on my left hand, and she took it and put it on her left breast. It was surreal. I had never experienced such things in my life till that moment.

    I was feeling her boobs. Soft and firm for her age of 38. Perky nipples, and I started pressing her boobs. Now I could hear her moaning too.

    Mom: Aaah aur tej daba beta. Main 4 sal se wait kar rahi thi iske liye. Daba jor se… aise hi.

    I kept pressing her boobs with my right hand, and out of nowhere, my left hand went on to feel her cunt for the first time. I was hot like a furnace and wet as if it was going to explode all over the bed. I put my middle finger inside her.

    The tightness of her pussy was enough for me to understand that she was not getting laid regularly and was very unsatisfied sexually. Now that gave me some guts. I put both hands on her shoulder and pinned her down on the bed. She was lying.

    I got up, threw away my vest and shorts with underwear in one go, and pounced on her. I lay on top of her and started kissing her lips. She started responding immediately, and we kissed for almost an eternity. Then suddenly I felt her right hand on my cock and came back to my senses.

    I started going down on her, kissing every portion of her body, and she was moaning heavily, and I could feel the heat from her body. We were sitting in an air-conditioned room. I reached for her nipples and started suckling on them like a child.

    I used to suck my girlfriend’s nipples, but her nipples were smaller than Mom’s, and her boobs were also small. I was sucking her nipples, and she was caressing her hands in my hair with her legs apart. My torso was on her pussy, and I could literally feel the radiation from her wet cunt on my belly button.

    I took her left nipple in my mouth and started feeling her right breast with my left hand. My right hand was not exploring her pubic area. I could feel the heavy hairs above her clit. It started moving my fingers in her hair there, and started pulling some slowly.

    She was liking it and was moaning heavily with this. After a few minutes, I moved to her pussy and started licking it like a mad dog, and while fingering her with two fingers and rubbing her clit with my thumbs. After a few minutes, she started shivering like mad and cum on my face.

    A huge load was released, and I had never experienced such a huge load with Ishu. This excited me more, and I charged and took position and started rubbing my dick on the entrance of her pussy, my birthplace. There was sudden silence in the room.

    NO heavy breathing, no moaning, nothing. I could feel this silence in every pore of my body. I looked towards Mom’s face. It was not visible clearly, but I could see her glittering eyes and took her permission. She didn’t say a word, but I could feel her yes and pushed my hips forward.

    My dick head started tearing apart her pussy lips. I slowly kept on applying force. Don’t know whether it was a reality or my imagination, but her pussy was tighter than Ishu’s newly fucked pussy. I could now hear her slow scream in my ears, and her breath was now very heavy and restless.

    I kept on pushing and pulling, and in 4-5 strokes, all of my dick was inside her. I was completely on top of her in missionary position, looking into her glittering eyes in semi-darkness. I started kissing her with my dick inside her.

    After 1 minute of kissing, I started moving my hips, and her breathing started getting heavy in my mouth. Now, after a few minutes, my strokes became long and fast. I was pounding her in missionary position, and her legs were now wrapped around my waist.

    She took her mouth away from kissing and started screaming like a bitch. That was my first realisation of the slut who was sleeping within her. I kept on pounding her continuously for almost 10 minutes, and she kept screaming like a slut as no one was there to hear us.

    Then suddenly I got up from her and made her go on her all fours. She was lying there like a bitch, a real kutiya. She is now, for the first time, in front of me. I positioned myself behind her and pushed my dick inside her in one go, and she let out a scream.

    I leaned on her and opened her bun-tied hair and pulled them like a bridle (lagaam) and started pounding her. She kept on screaming and pounding for almost eternity. I was almost in a trance and don’t remember how long I fucked her in that position. And she cum 3 times in between.

    Suddenly, don’t know how long, I came back to my senses when her hand pressed the night lamp button on the side table, and all of a sudden, there was light in the room, and I could see my and my mom’s faces in the mirror on the bed headrest.

    Our eyes met, and it was the first time I was looking in her eyes with my dick in her cunt. I stopped suddenly, pulled my dick out, and lay down beside my Mom. She was looking in my eyes, still on her all fours, and understood my feeling of guilt and embarrassment, which I was going through.

    My dick got limp, and I was almost in tears when I felt her hand on my dick, and she was now on top of me, kissing me, and her boobs were rubbing my chest, and her pussy was rubbing my dick. She looked in my eyes and said, “Sab theek hai.” (Everything is all right) and started kissing me again.

    My dick again sprang back to its full glory. After a few seconds, Mom charged and put my dick inside her. She started moving her hips slowly while kissing my lips and rubbing her breasts on my chest. I was getting aroused every minute now.

    After a few minutes of slow riding by Mom, I helped her butts with both my hands and started fucking her at full speed with her tongue in my mouth. I was banging her, and the sound of our bodies was very high. I was spanking her ass in between, and her breath was getting heavier and heavier.

    I was also on the verge of collapse. I thought my balls would burst out. Mom released her load, and I think she realised that I was on the verge. She suddenly got up, put her head over my cock, and started stroking it with her hand rapidly within less than 30 seconds.

    I released a heavy splash of cum on her face. To my surprise, she has her mouth open, and a major portion of the load falls directly into her mouth and face. She kept licking my dick for a few minutes afterwards, and I had no words to say to her.

    After 5 minutes, she got up and went into the bathroom attached to her room. I was lying there completely blank about what to do next. Mom came out of the bathroom after some time, and she was all cleaned up. But she was still naked, and I was looking at her stark-naked body with heavy boobs.

    She was looking at me, and she turned on the lights in the room. It was like coming back to one’s senses. I looked directly into her eyes, and she smiled and came to me and said:

    Mom: Mujhe pata hai ki tere pas bhot swal hai. Lekin sabka jawab ab main subah dungi tujhe. Abhi chal so ja. (I know that you have a lot of questions to ask. I’ll answer them all in the morning. Now let’s go to sleep.)

    I wanted to say something, but then thought to rest it for the time. But then, suddenly, something came to my mind, and I said:

    Me: Thik hai mummy subah bat krenge lekin abhi aap mere pas aao leto. Main tumhe apne pas sulaunga aur haan kapde na paheno. Bas badi light off kar do aur mere pas aao.

    (Alright, Mom, we’ll talk in the morning, but you come to me and we’ll sleep together and don’t wear anything and turn off the bigger lights).

    She laughed and came to bed with me, putting the lights off. I took her in my arms. She put her head on my shoulders. I started patting her to sleep with my eyes closed, and I don’t know when I fell asleep.

    That is, it is for this part.

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  • TMKOC – Diwali ki safayi aur Babita ki chudai – Part 1

    Namaskaar doston, aaj main aapke saamne ‘Taarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashmah’ ke characters par based ek new sex story leke aaya hu. Umeed hai aapko story pasand aayegi. To chaliye shuru karte hai.

    Diwali ka tyohar aane hi wala tha. Gokuldham ke saare log apne-apne ghar mein safayi kar rahe the.

    Iyer apne office ke kisi kaam se ghar se baahar gaya hua tha. Babita akeli ghar par safayi kar rahi thi. Usne ek black colour ki tight leggings pehni hui thi, aur sath mein red t-shirt pehni thi. In kapdon mein uske saare curves proper dikh rahe the, aur woh kafi sexy lag rahi thi.

    Udhar Jethalal aur Taarak aapas mein baat kar rahe the.

    Jethalal: Taarak bhai, society mein Diwali ka function karna hai, to sabse contribution ikattha karna padega.

    Taarak: Haa Jetha bhai, agar function badhiya karna hai, to sab ko paise dene padenge. Aisa karte hai hum ghar aadhe-aadhe baant lete hai. Aadhe gharo se aap jaake paise le aao. Aur baaki ke aadhe gharo se main le aata hu.

    Jethalal: Behtar hai, Taarak bhai.

    Fir woh dono aapas mein ghar baant lete hai, aur contribution collection karne nikal padte hai. Jethalal ki list mein sabse pehla ghar Iyer ka hota hai, to woh uske ghar ki taraf chal padta hai.

    Woh Iyer ke ghar ke baahar pahunch kar darwaze par knock karta hai. Andar Babita stool par chadh kar almari ke upari hisse ki safayi kar rahi hoti hai. Woh wahin se bolti hai-

    Babita: Kon hai?

    Jethalal baahar se bolta hai: Babita ji, main Jethalal.

    Babita: Aa jaiye Jethalal ji andar, darwaza khula hua hai.

    Jethalal darwaze par hath rakhta hai, to woh khul jata hai. Fir Jethalal andar aa jata hai. Andar aate hi uski nazar stool par doosri taraf muh karke khadi Babita ki gaand par padti hai. Uski mast gaand dekh kar ek baar to uske chehre par hawas bhari muskan aa jati hai.

    Tabhi Babita peeche dekhti hai, aur poochti hai-

    Babita: Ji kahiye, koi kaam tha aapko Jetha ji.

    Ye sun kar Jethalal ko hosh aata hai. Tabhi woh kehta hai-

    Jethalal: Babita ji, Iyer bhai kahan hai?

    Babita: Ji woh to baahar gaye hai office ke kaam se. Kya kaam tha aapko?

    Jethalal: Koi baat nahi, jab woh aayenge, to main unse mil loonga. Abhi main chalta hu.

    Babita: Ji theek hai.

    Fir Babita apne kaam mein lag jati hai, aur Jethalal uske ghar se baahar nikal aata hai. Jethalal ka mann abhi Babita ki gaand dekh kar bhara nahi tha, to woh uske ghar ki khidki par khada ho kar dobara se Babita ko dekhne lagta hai.

    Babita safayi kar rahi hoti hai, aur uski matakti gaand dekh kar Jethalal apna lund masalne lagta hai. Tabhi safayi karte-karte almari ke upar se kuch gir padta hai. Jethalal aur Babita dono apni-apni jagah se us cheez ko dekhte hai, ki kya gira tha.

    Woh giri hui cheez ek dildo tha, jisko dekh kar Jethalal hairan ho jata hai. Babita ke chehre par ek naughty smile aa jati hai. Ye dildo Babita ka hi tha, jisse usne bahut baar apni chut ki pyaas bujhayi hoti hai.

    Fir Babita stool se utarti hai, aur us dildo ko uthati hai. Woh kitchen mein jaake uske upar lagi mitti saaf karti hai. Fir safayi wala kapda wahin par chhodh deti hai, aur dildo leke apne room mein chali jati hai.

    Jethalal samajh jata hai, ki Babita kya karne wali thi. Jaldi-jaldi mein Babita ghar ka darwaza khulla hi chhodh jati hai. Jethalal fir se ghar ke andar aa jata hai, aur aaram se uske bedroom ke darwaze par aa kar khada ho jata hai.

    Andar Babita bistar par apni taangein khol kar letti hoti hai.  Woh dildo ko apni leggings ke upar se apni chut par ragad rahi hoti hai. Uske muh se ahh ahh ki kamuk siskiyan nikal rahi hoti hai.

    Babita ki aankhen band hoti hai, aur woh poori tarah se charamsukh paane ke liye madhosh ho jati hai. Jethalal sochta hai ki yahi sahi samay tha Babita ki chudai karne ka.

    Kyunki is waqt woh garam hoti hai, aur jis waqt aurat garam hoti hai, us waqt sabse kamzor hoti hai. Ye soch kar Jethalal apne kapde utaar kar nanga ho jata hai, aur dheere se kamre ke andar chala jata hai.

    Uska lund poora tanna hua hota hai. Woh andar jaake bed par letti Babita ke paas jata hai, aur uske pair par kiss karta hai. Pair par kiss kiye jaane se Babita ek-dum darr kar aankhen khol leti hai.

    Jab woh dekhti hai ki saamne Jetha bilkul nanga khada tha, to woh ghabra kar cheekh maarti hai. Tabhi Jethalal kehta hai-

    Jethalal: Babita ji, cheekhiye mat. Aap dildo se apni chut ko maza de rahi thi. Ye dekh kar mujhse raha nahi gaya. (Apne lund par hath laga kar) Aap kahe to main aapki chut ko maza de sakta hu.

    Jethalal ka khada lund dekh kar Babita ka mann machal jata hai. Lekin usko darr hota hai ki kahin kisi ko pata chal gaya to panga pad jayega. Abhi woh ye soch hi rahi hoti hai, ki Jethalal kehta hai-

    Jethalal: Befikar rahiye Babita ji, kisi ko kuch pata nahi chalega.

    Ye sun kar Babita thoda muskura deti hai. Uski muskurahat ko hari jhandi samajh kar Jethalal uske pair pakadta hai, aur usko neeche kheench leta hai. Fir woh uske upar aata hai, aur dono kiss karne lagte hai.

    Dono ke badan mein jitni aag lagi thi, utni hi wild kiss woh karne lagte hai. Jethalal t-shirt ke upar se Babita ke boobs dabane lagta hai, aur Babita uska lund pakad kar hilane lagti hai.

    Jaldi hi Jethalal Babita ki t-shirt aur bra nikaal kar usko upar se nangi kar deta hai. Uske gore chuche dekh kar woh un par toot padta hai. Ab Jethalal Babita ke nipples ko choos raha hota hai, aur woh uske sar ko apne boobs mein dabati hai.

    Kuch der boobs choosne ke baad woh neeche aata hai, aur Babita ka pet chaatne lagta hai. Woh uski leggings aur panty ko ek sath nikaal deta hai, aur uski pehle se geeli chut ko chaatne lagta hai.

    Babita ahh ahh ahh ki siskiyan bharti hai, aur Jetha ke sar ko apni chut mein dabati hai. Jetha bade swaad se uski chut mein jeebh daal kar usko choosta hai. Kuch der chut choosne ke baad woh Babita ki taangon ke beech aata hai. Aur chut par lund set karke dhakka maarta hai.

    Jethalal ka lund Babita ki geeli chut mein ghus jata hai. Babita ki zor ki aah nikalti hai. Fir Jethalal Babita ko ghapaghap chodna shuru kar deta hai. Babita aahen bharte hue Jethalal ko apni aur kheenchti hai.

    Aur uski peeth par nakhun chubhone lagti hai. Isse Jethalal uski aur wild chudai karne lagta hai.

    Kamre mein thap-thap, chap-chap aur ahh ahh ki awaaze goonjne lagti hai. Kuch hi der mein Babita ka shareer kaampne lagta hai, aur uski chut paani chhodh deti hai.

    Iske aage kya hota hai, woh aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Yahan tak ki kahani kaisi lagi, zaroor bataye.

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  • Vivya – Lustful journey from a stranger to fiancee – Part 3

    In the last part, Kavya asked me to stop it, but I was in no mood to listen to her.

    Guys who are reading this story, please remember. This is the best feeling ever. I shook her ass, and it was like a sweet bun with stuff filled inside it, and I literally enjoyed shaking it.

    After that, I held her leggings and tried to undress her. I just moved those leggings just below her ass so that I get complete visibility of her ass and to suck. Oh my god! In a hot fucking clear view of the ass, and believe me, it was completely round and sexier than some US porn actor.

    She was Bomb like hell. I got visibility of Her Light Blue Jockey Panty with flowers printed on it. It was very tight, and her ass was exactly fitted in it. I kissed her ass above the panties and put my fingers into her pussy and fingered with the panties on.

    She completely surrendered to me and moved her body due to extreme lust. I kept on teasing her more.

    Kavya – Vish, I can’t control it anymore! Fill my pussy with your dick and fuck me like hell. I want to take it very badly now! Ah…

    Me – Madam! Wait, it takes a lot of time, and let me survey the land first, then only will we build the house. After kissing her ass over the panty for like 5 minutes, I moved to her navel, which was like a sponge and licked it like anything. After a few minutes, her navel was filled with my saliva.

    Kavya – Wow, Vish! This was the complete day of my life, and I feel amazing.

    She was moaning. I came to her ass again and removed her panties! Her white ass crack was like mind-blowing! I licked her ass, and what an aroma, guys. Believe me, it’s just amazing. Then I opened my tongue and licked her pussy with my ass facing me, and oh my God!

    She moaned while I was licking her pussy from the middle of her ass crack. Then, I wanted to see her face, so I flipped her to the missionary and started licking her body from the start. I asked her to control it as it is a bus, and she wasn’t listening. So I removed her panties and put them into her mouth and made her mouth shut. It started from softcore and is now going crazy.

    I came to her pussy. As I said before, it was already wet and clean-shaven. I think she shaved before boarding the bus or waxing. Not aware of those.

    I licked her clitoris. She pumped to the top of the roof, and I held her to regain control. She is totally different in lust and in bed. I am lucky to have this girl, and honestly, her moaning started.

    “Oh, Vish. Fuck! Ah, there exactly there.  I can’t control. Put your dick in. Tear my pussy. Best day of my life, bastard. fuck me… don’t tease me… I will scream now on the bus.”

    While she says this, I was busy licking her pussy and literally in and out. Completely explored her pussy like anything. She produced a lot of juices, and she became wetter now! Even though I put her panties in her mouth, she spat them and moaned. She was absolutely material. She knows how to satisfy men.

    I told the 69 position. Kavya said okay, and she came on top of me with my face pumped into her ass and her face facing my dick. I started licking again, and she started blowing me again. I don’t know who invented these 69 positions, but it’s a gem. She used to suck my dick, balls and everywhere passionately.

    Since I already rubbed her too much, I just kept it simple but targeted directly to her clit. Both couldn’t resist, and we cum in 10 minutes. I drank her, and to my shock! She took mine into her mouth. Sex is at its peak during this time.

    I stopped licking her and gave her some time to relax. She thought this was the end, and our conversation started.

    Kavya – Oh, Vish! I never knew you were this wild. This is turning out to be the best day of my life. I thought you were innocent!

    Me – Same here, Kavya. You came as silent yesterday night and have now become a silent killer and outperformed me in every area. Those moans were top-notch.

    Kavya (shocked) – Did anyone hear? I said no, that’s why I put your panties in my mouth to control.

    Kavya – where did you learn all these, Vish?

    Me – Where do you learn? I learnt at the same place. (Both smiled).

    Kavya was trying to wear her panties and was shocked to see that I threw them. She scolded me like anything, and I smiled and sat watching her cute, angry face.

    By seeing me, she kicked my dick with lust, and I got aroused again!

    This time, I made her sleep forcefully and sliced my fingers into her pussy. I had to hold her or else she would have run away. I stroked her pussy with one hand. I was pressing her boobs and licking them. I controlled her somehow, and she became silent.

    Hopefully she got a practice (haha). After 15 minutes of fingering and intense moaning, she again released her juices. I asked to spit on my face. She sat above me with my face pointing to her pussy. And though girls will not get that load, it was decent enough to arouse me more.

    I took it and drank it. She was shocked to see it, but in front of Lust, Nothing works! She began to separate from my mouth, but I didn’t leave her again and licked her asshole while fingering her pussy.

    Me – Picture abhi baaki hai and told her to see the trailer now.

    Kavya – Oh! Seems like I have to visit the doctor tomorrow because my underbody will be torn today.

    I licked her asshole for sometime and decided to separate as our stop was near about 30 minutes.

    Kavya – Vish, It was excellent! You are really good at oral sex and made me cum thrice.

    Me – I know twice. Which was one more time?

    Kavya – yesterday, when you touched my ass and your dick rubbed my ass.

    Me – That aroused you, and why didn’t you tell me before!

    Kavya – How you waited patiently for me as well. (Hahaha)

    We both spoke while we were both semi-nude and decided to wear the clothes properly.

    Kavya – you tore my pants, and what should I do now! My pussy is wet, and in white leggings, it looks awkward.

    Me – No, Kavya – it is not torn. You know, it was my undies and I put them in your mouth (hahaha – I laughed like anything). You were in extreme lust, and you can’t even identify whose undies those were! Great Kavya, really, you are great.

    Kavya kicked my dick again, and this time it was a bit hard. I felt the pain, but I grabbed her neck and kissed her again. I broke the kiss and kissed her forehead. Nothing happens, baby, chill.

    Kavya – I know that, but I didn’t even get the clue. How come I became so Dumb! She laughed on her own

    She decided to wear her dress and started to put on the panties. I said Hold on!

    Kavya – What happened? You want me to come like this? Nude in the city?

    Me – Hehe No way. I have one fantasy.

    Kavya – I am getting more shocked now. What fantasy? Fucking me in public?

    Me – That’s a good idea, but no, I respect privacy ( I laughed, too)

    Me – Don’t wear your panties! Let’s exchange our undies for some time.

    Kavya – Ah! I expected this. I am okay, but you might have to face the problem because my panties are very tight.

    Me – you agreed! Really, let me handle that myself.

    We exchanged our undies and wore them. I was feeling uncomfortable, but the experience was awesome. Kavya’s ass was looking bigger than expected. She, too, got a bit embarrassed, but that’s fine, she said later. I was unable to wear her panties at first, but she helped me later, and while helping, she licked my asshole. I was seriously shocked. She said how the shock was…

    Me – you are more naughty than I thought. Let me show myself in the picture after some time.

    We both adjusted our dress completely, exchanged undies, and sat in our seats, and the conversation started.

    Me – Kavya, which Ice cream flavour do you like?

    Kavya – Vanilla Cone is my favourite. Why are you giving me ice cream?

    Me – I know an Ice cream factory here, so I thought of asking you so that I can get some ice cream.

    Kavya – Oh, Vish.So Nice of you. She touched my dick and said Thank you.

    Me – Touched her pussy and said Welcome.

    That’s how we started playing like small people.

    Kavya – So, where are we going now?

    Me – you have your friend’s marriage right?

    Kavya – Fuck that Marriage! What about your conference?

    Me – I’ve already Fucked that conference. (Hahahaha) and showed her the New beachside private villa that I booked in the Night when you were sleeping. I texted the coordinators and told them I am not coming to the conference due to illness. My thing is sorted.

    Kavya – I can’t do this because she is my childhood friend. She told me I’ll be away from you for just 2 hours tomorrow morning.

    Me – Excellent. My Baby and what a dedication! I love you, baby, and I kissed her again.

    Kavya – The picture has to be completed right, and she kissed me back.

    I was excited to hear this, and I quickly texted the private villa team to arrange Vanilla flavour condoms and to prepare a romantic kind of decoration. I also told them we will be there within 1 hour. They told me it will be done. I was excited to see Kavya like this and spanked her ass one more time.

    Our stops came, and we both prepared to board the bus. Kavya went first, and I followed her. We alighted near Central Bus Station, and it was around 8 in the Morning. The Bus Crew was looking at us awkwardly, and I understood it might be due to Kavya’s Moanings. I got excited and felt what fellow seat passengers felt. It was our last stop, and very few people were there.

    I was still feeling uncomfortable with Kavya’s Panties and was adjusting my dick to the centre of the cloth. Kavya was laughing on the road after seeing it.

    Kavya – Mr Vish, Where to go next? Villa or somewhere else?

    Me – Where else do you want to go?

    Kavya – Maybe for some shopping? I want to explore this place.

    Me – Hey Kavya, It’s 8 AM. No shops will be open by this time. Let’s do some religious things and then enjoy ourselves.

    Kavya – Yes, okay. Let’s do some religious things, but how?

    Suddenly, a car came near both of us and greeted us. I also booked a car to drop by the villa, and it was that car. Kavya was shocked and appreciated that I did all this while she was sleeping.

    We both sat like couples holding our hands and went to the Villa. I spoke to the driver in the local language so Kavya wouldn’t understand it and asked him to take the long route because I wanted to give Kavya the romantic surprise after religious things. Meanwhile, I asked them to clear everything and explained our plans.

    We went to the Villa, and Kavya was very happy seeing the villa. It was a bed on one end, and on the other side, it was a beachside with completely private property, with a swimming pool and campfire stuff.

    If you sleep on the bed, you would directly see the waves coming towards you, and it’s a really cool place, and no one would disturb us until we ask them.

    Me – Kavya, how is this!

    Kavya – It’s sexier than I thought. I have never been to these places before. My fuckmate has made some good plans.

    Me – Have a bath and freshen up. Wear a saree. We are going to a temple.

    Kavya – Okay, Master, as you say… Even though I wanted to visit there in the morning… Anyhow, how destiny will be! Only god knows.

    Me – I’ll be back, and she went to the bathroom to take a bath.

    I went to the reception and instructed them on what to do. First, I told them to complete the setup, and I would ping them as we were near the villa to do a romantic day setup. Second thing is to have a First Night setup by Night, and third would be a campfire setup, and the rest of whatever you do for a couple of things should be there.

    I booked a rental car and will be ready in the next 30 minutes. I went back to the room, and Kavya was Nude, trying to wear her lingerie. I kept on seeing her body from a safe distance, and she wore her Bra, Panties, which was a bit okay now and wore a blouse, petticoat.

    Finally, she wore a saree. I watched a complete movie and I had to control it. There was no option. Now I went to the bathroom, finished my Bath, and came back. Kavya called her dependents and said I reached safely, ” and a male passenger gave her very good company, which made her feel safe.

    Though she was telling a lie, it was true. Isn’t it? I wore everything as Kavya did, and she watched me completely. It’s not much for men to wear. Just Undies, shorts, Shirt, Dhotis. We both looked like Husband and wife, and we did some photo shoots as well. After that, I got a call that a car had arrived, and we both went to the Lobby.

    Kavya – Vish, what’s this?

    Me – Our own car for 2 days, Kavya! Whispered and again said our own private.

    Kavya – I’m very happy. Why are you doing it to a stranger whom you met on the bus?

    Me – We are not strangers anymore. Means we did a lot of things, and we are friends now.

    Kavya – Yes, absolutely, and by the time we reached the temple, we finished our rituals.

    Me – Kavya! Let’s have breakfast, and I’ll take her to an old hotel where the food is really famous.

    Kavya – Vish, it seems like you know all these places very well. How come this is possible?

    Me – Yes, Kavya! Every week, I will fuck one girl in the bus, take her to this villa and repeat it. This is my weekend routine.

    Kavya – (Hahaha) Laughed like anything and asked me for a genuine reason.

    Me – I really like this place because one end is the Western Ghats and the other end is the seashore with religious things as well. People here are very sweet.

    Saying this, we finished breakfast, and Kavya looked at the boner. I said – No need to look at it, Kavya. It’s down. ( Kavya Blushed ). We came out and boarded the car.

    Kavya – Vish, I feel strange that you booked a self-driving car. Are you planning something?

    Me – Yes, Kavya – Haven’t you seen porn! They fuck in cars. This is my Plan (I laughed after saying this)

    Kavya – Common! You make jokes every time.

    So we roam the city for some time and spoke about all the unexplored decent topics, family and everything, and she felt really happy and satisfied about this.

    Suddenly, I stopped near a shopping mall where she asked me to go shopping around 8 AM, and I returned around 11 AM. She thanked me and went inside. While walking, she asked me.

    Me – what do you want to shop for?

    Kavya – Secret! What do you want to shop for?

    Me – Secret.

    We both split up, and after our shopping, we decided to call each other once to reunite. Agreed!

    After 1 hour, we both met in a place where our hands were full of bags. Neither is revealing what’s inside. Curiosity guys. Understand!

    Me – Kavya – Let’s go back and change our outfits. We can explore more.

    Kavya – Yes, you are right! Let’s go.

    I texted the Villa team to get things ready. She agreed to it.

    Meanwhile, I took the same long route so that things would be prepared perfectly. I got a ping from the villa team, ‘Ready’. We drove the car to the villa, and I handed the villa key to Kavya, and she went first. I followed her.

    She unlocked the door and went inside. I kept the handbag and relaxed a bit in the waiting room, and was told to let me go to the washroom and come. I said okay. Later, she screamed out of joy.

    Kavya – Vish, What is this! Villa people made arrangements like this, and it was a wild day celebration for a couple.

    Me – I liked it anyhow. They did it exactly.

    Kavya – oh hoo! Then this is all your plan.

    I didn’t let her complete it. Grabbed her and threw her onto the bed. Let me tell my readers how the setup was

    The bed was decorated with Dark Red petals (resembling a master-slave sexual concept), Text – WILD written with petals. And a pack of Manforce condoms. Chocolate because it suits dark, and the room lighting was dark to match the setup. I threw her to bed, and we were still in traditional outfits.

    I opened her Pallu first and kissed her from top to bottom at first glance. While kissing, my hands were touching all over her body. I squeezed her boobs and ass many times, to which she moaned silently – kissed her ears.

    I whispered in her ear, There are no sound restrictions here. It’s a private villa. I then removed her blouse with one hand while kissing her intensely. She was in her white bra now, and I removed her saree and pettie. She’s back to white lingerie with White Bra and panties.

    Damn, she was looking absolutely stunning in those whites. Just imagine you are in a room with a girl and she’s lying on the bed with whites. God damn! I couldn’t control the boner. I asked her if she wanted to do it with polite permission.

    She said, “Yes, you fucker, please tear my cunt. I want it. I asked her if she wanted to use the handcuffs, and she said yes. Why waste the efforts of the villa team? I tied the handcuffs to both of her hands, and it looked absolutely beautiful.

    I removed all my dresses and to her matching, I too had white’s as inner. She was shocked and said, This match is made in heaven. (Hahaha)

    I went near her, started kissing her again on the lips, unhooked her bra and started sucking her nipples.

    Kavya – Vish!

    Hearing this, I became wild. I removed her panties and started fingering her. Though it was Villa, she screamed like anything, and it was very loud, and anyone would think I was forcing her and not Sex. It was up to that level. (Hahaha). She pumped all over the bed like anything.

    Kavya – Vish… please don’t arouse me like this… if you arouse, don’t leave me like this… I am all yours, sleeping nude…. Your dick is waiting to enter my pussy… put it in and show me the real world…. Ah…. Oh…. You finger very well.. better than me… oh fuck…. Oh yes…

    Me – Kavya, my darling, you have very beautiful boobs! Navel and ass.

    I reached to her pussy and licked her cunt for a very long time, and the room was filled with moaning sounds and the complete aroma of our sweat.

    After 45 odd minutes of oral sex ( we broke for a break). I asked her if he had experience before. All out of curiosity

    Kavya – Dude! Virgin pussy – don’t you come to know when you insert your hand?

    Me – If I were experienced, I would have known, but even I am fresher

    Kavya – So you are a virgin as well! But your actions don’t say you are!

    Me – Actions came from observations!

    Me – Kavya, are you ready for kinky fantasy?

    Kavya – I am up for anything. I wanted to explore each part of sex.

    Me – Let’s have Anal Sex.

    Kavya’s face completely changed.

    End of Part 3 – Story will be continued in the next parts.

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  • Priya ka reader ke sath interaction

    Hello dosto, aap sab ka ye apki kutiya nayi series mein swagat karti hai. Aap jante hi hai mera naam Priya hai. Aur mera size figure aur skin colour aur baki sab. Agar nahi to jakar meri pichli story padh le.

    Ye story pichli wali stories se milti hai par utni nahi. To agar aap continue karna chahe to kar sakte hai.

    To baat uss time ki hai jab maine meri pichli stories yaha publish ki thi. Mujhe achhe response mile aur comments bhi. Aur feedback bhi aa rahe the meri email id [email protected] par. Bahot achi lagi thi meri story sabko. Aur sab ne mujhse baat kari Google Chat par. Kuch se maine phone sex bhi kiya. Apne nudes share kiye. Sab kuch theek thaak chal raha tha.

    Par phir ek ladka aaya jisse baat karte karte mujhe bahut maza aaya. Humne hamari fantasies share ki. Wo meri fantasies sun ke excited ho gaya par phir mayus bhi ho gaya. Lekin uski fantasies sunke mujhe bahot maza aa raha tha.

    Fantasies kuch aesi thi:

    Priya (yani main): Extreme BDSM, humiliation, gaaliyan sunna, muth peena, hamesha nanga rehna, sirf ladko ka cum aur lund hi body par rehne dena, chut ki laal hone tak pitayi, whipping, caning, public degradation, group groping in public places, gangbang…

    Vinay (naam badla hai): khoon na nikle tab tak BDSM aur whipping, public mein mujhe nanga ghumana aur mujhe bechna, mere nipple ko hamesha nipple clamps pehenna, body writing karke cam show karwana, din raat chodna, bhikhario ko daan mein meri chut dena, sex parties mein mujhe le jaaega esa wada kiya…

    Aur jis fantasy mein mujhe uska diwana kar kar diya, wo thi public men’s washroom mein mujhe urinal aur cubicle, dono mujhe banna hoga. Matlab sab aayenge aur mere muhme mutenge aur hugenge. Ye sunte hi meri aankhe chamak gayi. Maine ha kar di.

    (Video call par)

    Vinay: Jaldi mat kar. Soch le ek baar kyoki phir mana nahi kar payegi.

    Priya: (boobs dabate hue) Kuch nahi sochna. Mujhe ye sab chahiye. Main kuch bhi karungi iske liye.

    Vinay: Apne mummy papa ke samne bhi karna padega aur baki sab jo log bolenge…

    Priya: Kuch bhi karungi. Tujhe jo karwana hai, karwa mujhse. Main nangi bhikh bhi maang lungi aur bhikhario se chud bhi lungi. Par wo toilet wala roz karungi main.

    Vinay: Kutiya, chut dikha apni.

    (Maine camera set karke chut dikhayi)

    Vinay: Randi, ab apni chut par hath rakh ke kasam kha ke tu meri randi kutiya hai aur tu ab se sab kuch karegi jaisa main kahunga.

    Priya: (Chut par hath rakh kar aur nipples ko pinch karte hue) Main, Priya, Vinay ki Randi kutiya, ye kasam khayi hu ki ab se main wo sab karungi jo tu kahega.

    Aur maine fingering karni start kar di.

    Priya: Mujhe milna hai tumse kal hi. Bolo na tum kaha rehte ho… Main aati hu waha.

    Vinay ne city ka naam kaha aur meri aankhe phir se chamak uthi, kyoki wo meri purani city thi jaha par watchman se chudi thi main.

    Priya: Tum kaha rehte ho!? Main pehle isi city mein rehti thi!

    Aur Vinay ne jo address bataya, wo mera hi tha. Main phir usi watchman ke paas jaane wali thi.

    Priya: Tumne meri stories padhi thi na??

    Vinay: Haa. Kyo, kya hua??

    Priya: Tum jaha reh rahe ho, wo mera hi flat tha. Aur watchman wahi purana wala hi hai. To main phir se uske samne aaungi to wo mujhe wahi nangi kar dega.

    Vinay: Waah! Kutiya, apne hi purane flat mein chudne aa rahi hai aur watchman bhi yahi hai to ab tu wahi pe uski cabin mein rahegi, pura din nangi kutiya ki tarah, patte se bandhi hui… par wo tere gale mein nahi, tere nipple clamps se juda hoga, wo patta. Aur sirf chudne ke liye tu apne flat mein mere paas ayegi.

    Priya: Tumne meri iccha puri kar di, Vinay. Meri bahut iccha thi ki main Sachin ke paas wapis jau aur pure city mein bina kisi dar ke din ke ujale mein nangi kutiya bankar ghumu aur sabse chudwati rahu.

    Priya: Main kal pakka aa rahi hu aur nangi hi aa rahi hu car se. Driver ko blowjob de rahi hu aur nangi baith rahi hu car mein.

    Maine ghar par mummy papa ko bola ki, “Sweety, meri friend ke ghar ja rahi hu kuch dino ke liye…” jo ki thoda dur tha to main time week ka bol ke nikli ghar se.

    Ghar se kapde pehene the maine normal t-shirt aur jeans jo ki bahot purani thi aur fek hi deni thi. Maine cab book karwayi thi cash on delivery per.

    Jab driver aaya to main car mein baithi aur use offer diya. Pehle usne mana kiya par phir blowjob aur boobs slapping mein maan gaya.

    Maine car mein baithne se pehle saare kapde utar diye aur nangi baith gayi, kapde wahi road par chodkar. Puri car journey mein usme mere boobs per bahot baar slap kiya. Wo laal ho gaye the. Aur maine use 5 baar blowjob diya tha.

    Main jaise hi car se nikli, din mein hi road per kutiya ban gayi. Vinay mere gale mein patta bandhkar mujhe gate ke paas laya.

    Sachin: Are! Meri kutiya wapis aa gayi apne malik ke paas. Randi, ab tu ghar nahi jayegi aur yaha tu chudne nahi aayi hai humse.

    Sachin: Maine hi Vinay se kaha tha ki tujhse baat kare kyoki story maine bhi padhi thi. To ye hamara plan tha tumhe yaha laane ka. Asal mein hum yaha randikhana khol rahe hai jisme sirf ek hi randi hogi aur wo tu hogi. Jo 24/7 365 available hogi. Aur koi bhi service ho 1 rupee mein karogi tum.

    Sachin: Tum mahine ke 1 crore chudkar dogi hume ya phir hum tujhe punishment denge; sex parties mein le jayenge free mein. Aur haa, tere sab photos aur videos ab viral honge. Hum tujhe pornstar bhi bana denge.

    Priya: Jo karna hai, karo… lekin, wo toilet wala roz 5 ghanta.

    Vinay: Humari kutiya ki ye iccha bhi puri hogi.

    Main ban gayi jo unhone kaha tha. Meri life chal rahi hai chudai ke sath nangi. Bina kapdo ke rehne ki adat ho gayi ab. Aaj 2 month ho gaye aur main 8 sex parties mein ja chuki hu as a punishment kyoki 1 crore nahi hote mahine ke. Highest 70000 hua tha.

    Dosto, mere randikhane ka naam hai “1Rupee wali Randi”. Log mujhe gangbang rani ke naam se bhi jante hai. Main shehar mein nangi hi ghumti hu har jagah. Log chodte rehte hai aur main chudwati rehti hu. Ye chut chudne ke liye hi to hai. Main India se hi hu. State nahi bata sakti. Par north mein hi hai. Main South Indian nahi hu.

    Jo bhi ladke mujhse milna chahte hai, wo mujhe mail kar sakte hai [email protected] par. Aur jo bhi ladki puri privacy ke sath mujhse dirty talk karna chahe, wo bhi mail kar sakti hai. Aur ha, sab ko Vinay ka mail bhi deti hu to kisi ko uska contact karna ho to wo bhi kar sakte hai. Vinay ka mail hai [email protected]

    Main photos aur videos aur nudes bhi share karungi pehle 3 feedback walo ko.

    To aap sabko kaisi lagi meri aage ki story?? Comments mein zaroor bataiyega aur fir mail bhi kijiyega. Abhi main chalti hu. Kuch dino baad phir aaungi nayi kahani ke sath.

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  • Shruthi’s Lost Virginity

    Hi readers, this is my first story. If you liked, please do mail me.

    In this story, we have 3 characters. Let me introduce them.

    The first character is Hritik (name changed), aged 24. He completed his engineering and hails from Mumbai. He shifted to Delhi for a job. Being an engineering graduate and good at skills, got the job at an MNC. Hritik has a gym-toned six-pack body.

    Coming into the dark side of his life. During his college days, he was obsessed with the senior girls. He was always fond of the girls older than him by 2-5 years of age gap. He was smart and knew how to handle girls.

    During his college days, many senior girls used to sleep with him due to his physique and his nature. He was a gem of a person, looking decent and always active in college. Girls even knew he had relations with many older girls. But no one wanted to marry him, just to spread their legs to reduce their stress.

    In this way, Hritik always got a very good number of pussies of his seniors for his pleasure. He was also clever, but never revealed this to anyone. Girls trust such a kind personality, which was his belief, and it was a fact.

    Due to this, he got many virgin girls. Hritik made them lose their virginity for him. He always used a condom to have new pussies.

    Next character is Ritu (name changed), aged 26, who did her engineering from Mumbai. She was also a senior to Hritik during his college days. Now Ritu is also in Delhi, working in an MNC.

    I am sure you guys might have guessed it, Ritu was Hritik’s senior. Yes, she is also one of the pussies seen by Hritik. Hritik always maintains friendly relations with girls and knows how to handle them.

    The third character is Shruthi (name changed), who is also the heroine of this story. She hails from Bangalore, completed her engineering, and moved to Delhi for a job. Luck brought her to work with Ritu’s office. Shruthi was a cute girl aged 27, belonging to a respected family.

    Her father was in the bank, and her mother was a housewife. Her elder brother is a doctor at a famous hospital. They lead a modern life with moderate values. Shruthi’s parents trust her a lot, and she loves her parents and her brother.

    They are searching for a well-educated groom from their own community for their only daughter, and Shruthi also believes in arranged marriage. By this age, Shruthi is still a virgin, having focused on her studies and career.

    Currently, Ritu and Shruthi are roommates and good friends in such a metro city that keeps life busy. They used to roam and do shopping together, go to movies, etc.

    The story starts when Ritu and Shruthi visit the pub in the city. Both have adjusted to Delhi life. When Ritu and Shruthi are in the pub, Ritu sees one hand waving at her, and that guy comes to her. To her surprise, it is Hritik who was her junior.

    Shruthi is standing next to Ritu, both in one-piece miniskirts covering till the thighs.

    Ritu- What a surprise, Hritik, you are here, it’s been a long time. (smile and greet)
    Hritik- Hey Ritu, me too yaar, after so many long years, almost 2 years.

    Ritu- Yeah, yeah, Hritik, how will you remember me when you have so many to (See Shruthi)? I mean, friends.

    Shruthi has no clue what their past is, and she gives a smile. Hritik sees a new girl who is standing with Ritu, sees her shapely assets on her front and long legs from her skirt. Ritu notices it.

    Ritu- Hritik…she is my new friend, my roommate, and my colleague, Shruthi from Bangalore. Shruthi, he is my friend and my junior in college, Hritik. Don’t mind Shruthi, he is a bit naughty with girls.

    Shruthi- Hi, Hritik.

    Ritu notices Hritik, the way he is looking at Shruthi, and smiles.

    Shruthi- Ritu, excuse me, I will go to the washroom.

    Ritu- Yeah, Shruthi, I will wait here.

    As Shruthi walks to the washroom, Hritik sees her backside, such a nice view, shapely, firm ass.

    Ritu – Hritik, what are you looking at, you idiot, you still haven’t changed. You boys will never change.

    Hritik- Ritu, you know me, still you pull my legs. Your friend is too beautiful, yaar. Such a shapely ass what I lust for.

    Ritu- Hritik, she is not of that type, belongs to a good family with different beliefs. Her parents are searching for a groom for her marriage.

    Hritik- Ritu, please yaar, do something na. I want her tonight in my bed. If I don’t have this beauty in my bed, it’s a waste for me to be a Playboy like this. Let her parents search for a groom for her, but I don’t want any marriage with her yaar, want to taste her once, that’s it. You know I never reveal any girl who spends time in my bed.

    Ritu-  I know, Hritik, you are always good at doing emotional blackmail. Let me try to talk to her to convince her to sleep with you tonight.

    Hritik- Ritu, please yaar, don’t make me miss this pussy, I don’t want to miss this beauty.

    Hritik leaves for the other side. By that time, Shruthi comes back.

    Shruthi-Ritu, who was he? I felt he was a close friend of yours that’s a junior to you in college.

    Ritu- Shruthi, he is of a different personality, you know. Hritik was always good at studies, always active in college. Girls were always behind him, such a personality he is.

    Shruthi – Interesting yaar, and he has a good friendship with senior girls.

    Ritu- That’s the secret baby.

    Shruthi- What do you mean?

    Ritu smiles and eyes towards Shruthi’s pussy.

    Shruthi- My god, crazy, yaaar.

    Ritu- Seriously, Shruthi, he loves the girls older than him, especially 2-3 years older.

    Shruthi- so that means he made you spread your legs for him, and your pussy is opened by him.

    Ritu- Hahahaha of course, it’s Hritik, Shruthi.

    Shruthi- I can’t believe Ritu, I never thought you were such a crazy girl.

    Ritu- Come on, Shruthi, you are 27, don’t you have an urge? It’s natural, yaar, tell me, don’t you feel you want to try this?

    Shruthi- Ritu, who won’t have an urge for this, its body needs.

    Ritu- That’s what Shruthi, how long you want to stay like this, why don’t you make up your mind once to try this?

    Shruthi- Ritu, what are you saying? You know my parents are searching for a groom for my marriage. At this point, it will be risky, right?

    Ritu- Come on, Shruthi, you are in Delhi, who will know it? Come on, it’s time to lose your virginity, yaar.

    Shruthi- Ritu, are you ok tonight? You speak differently.

    Ritu – Don’t you trust me?

    Shruthi- I trust you, Ritu, but…

    Ritu- Don’t worry, Shruthi, no one will ever know that you lost your virginity, baby. Hritik is too good at making girls lose their virginity. Shruthi, don’t say no, let us make it the last day you are a virgin baby.

    Shruthi- Ritu, I don’t know what to say.

    Shruthi gets confused, but Ritu overrides her thinking.

    Ritu—Come on, Shruthi, don’t think so much (signals Hritik to come)

    Shruthi- Ritu, is it safe?

    Ritu- Shruthi, no one will ever know what happened tonight, and people in Bangalore will never know you lost your virginity in Delhi to a younger boy.

    Shruthi- Don’t know yaar.

    Hritik reaches and smiles at Ritu, and she smiles back. Hritik asks Ritu with eyes about Shruthi, Shruthi is in confusion, her mind says no, but her pussy needs it tonight. Ritu winks at Hritik, and he is happy for it.

    Ritu- Shruthi don’t think so much. Come on, Hritik, take her, just enjoy Shruthi, it’s just a matter of one hour or so, I will wait here, baby.
    Hritik- Yeah, Ritu, I have taken one room, upper floor of the pub, here they provide rooms, you know.

    Ritu- Come on, Hritik, take her. Shruthi is your babe tonight, come on, Shruthi.

    Hritik- Shruthi, shall we?

    Shruthi eyes down, and Hritik put his hand over her waist, giving a gentle press so she would walk. Both come out of the pub and take the stairs to move upstairs.

    Hritik – Shruthi, don’t worry yaar, it’s ok, don’t think so much.

    Shruthi walks inside, and the door closes. Ritu is inside the pub having a slight beer and enjoying the DJ.

    Shruthi- Hritik, I never thought these things here with a stranger. I never thought I would break the trust of my parents. I am sure Hritik is in this bed, many girls were nude, and today is my turn for this bed.

    Both face each other, look into each other’s eyes, Hritik holds her waist, and rubs it in lust. Shruthi made up her mind to lose her virginity. Her zip gets opened from the back, and her skirt gets removed. Hritik sees the beauty of Shruthi in a bra and panties with branded ones that she prefers.

    He opens her bra hooks and pulls her semi-thong from her waist, making her nude.

    Hritik- Shruthi, I have made many girls stand nude like this in front of me, almost all are older than me. Trust me, such a beauty I have never seen, baby, come on, let us make this night memorable.

    He slowly made her lie on the bed. Hritik gets nude and comes over to her, seeing her eyes, kisses her forehead. One hand goes down and touches her virgin pussy, which is getting to open tonight. Hritik touches her pussy. She feels the first manly hand touch her pussy, and closes her eyes.

    He moves back and spreads his legs and wears the condom to his dick and sets it to Shruthi’s pussy.

    Hritik- Are you ready, baby, to lose your virginity? You will never forget this Hritik for your lifetime, the man who opened your seal.

    Shruthi- Yes, Hritik, please be gentle.

    Hritik- Shruthi, don’t worry.

    He sets the dick and starts to push slowly, the immense, tight pussy she has, he feels so happy, which he can’t express.

    Hritik- OMG, Shruthi, you are so tight, sweety.

    Hritik pushes his dick slowly where Shruthi feels the first penetration. It stretches her pussy muscle, and a massive dick gets inside her slowly. her pussy is getting adjusted to it slowly, and Hritik gently handles it.

    Shruthi closes her eyes and covers Hritik in her arms, holding his back tight. She feels the pain of losing her virginity, but it’s different.

    Hritik- Shruthi, just 2 minutes, that’s it.

    He pushes slowly as her pussy gets adjusted and pushes deep inside, and lies over her. Shruthi covers him in her arms tightly, and tears flow from her eyes, and Hritik smiles with pride.

    Hritk- Don’t worry, baby.

    As pussy adjusted to his dick, he slowly started to move in and out. He feels some liquid and puts his hand and checks the blood stains of Shruthi from her pussy. He feels immense happiness.

    Hritik- Shruthi, damn, you are so tight, I never had such pussy in my life.

    He starts slowly. Within a few minutes, the pain turns to pleasure. Shruthi starts her moans slowly, and Hritik starts to hump her slowly.

    Hritik- Don’t worry, Shruthi, today is the last day of your tightness in your pussy. I have made all the girls lose. I love girls losing their virginity to me, especially the older ones.

    He starts humping.

    Shruthi- Hritik, I never had this before. I never thought I would lose my virginity tonight here.

    Hritik- Shruthi, you missed such a pleasure, baby, but don’t worry, you long for more after this.

    Both moaning in pleasure. Hritik humps her for 20 minutes, slow and steady. Shruthi gets her first orgasm from a boy younger than her, and that too a stranger. Hritik spills out in a condom, and both get the extreme pleasure. After some time, both clean up and start wearing the dress.

    Hritk- Are you ok, baby? Thank you, Shruthi. You are so good and cooperative. Don’t worry, what happened here in Delhi at this pub, no one will ever know it.

    Shruthi- Thank you, I will never forget you, the guy who made me a woman from a girl.

    Hritik- Shall we move Shruthi? Ritu will be waiting for us.

    Both get dressed up and come downstairs as Shruthi walks. Hritik can clearly feel the change in her walking style. Ritu smiles as both enter, returning after almost one hour. Ritu smiles at Hritik. Hritik shows a hand signal super. Shruthi feels a bit ashamed.

    Ritu- Told you, Hritik, she is a virgin.

    Hritik- Ritu, she was damn tight yaar, thanks Ritu. Nowadays, it’s difficult to get a virgin pussy.

    Shruthi feels shame and looks down. Shruthi lost what she will never get back in her life, her virginity.

    Hritik greeted them and left.

    Ritu- Shruthi, are you ok? Don’t worry, yaar, one of the other days someone definitely had your pussy. But Hritik got this lovely chance(wink). Nothing to worry, Shruthi, no one will ever know what happened to you or that you lost your virginity.

    Both leave from the pub back to their room.

    So, guys, how was the story? You can send your feedback to me at [email protected]. If any girl/lady wants to have a secret ONS, contact me with no strings attached. Secrecy expected and assured.

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  • Helping a Hot Bhabhi Conceive Part-6

    Hello everyone. This is Milflover back with the story after the response that I got from the fifth part of my story. I didn’t expect that, even after 2 years, I would get the response that I got.

    But most of the people were asking about the ‘Nephew Losing Virginity To Sexy Widow Aunt.’ Don’t worry, I am writing that as well and would hopefully try to publish that too.

    Let’s begin with what happened next. The next morning, I woke up feeling relaxed. I had no idea where I was sleeping. I didn’t even remember I was in Sri Lanka at a beach resort. I woke up and saw Bhabhi and Aunt having tea while having a conversation. I couldn’t hear as they were on the balcony.

    I went outside and wished both of them good morning and kissed Bhabhi very passionately on the lips. Then, when I looked at my aunt, she was feeling jealous but couldn’t say anything. It was a secret that we were already living as a couple back in India.

    Bhabhi: Go, boy, kiss your aunt as well!

    Me: Should I kiss you, Aunt?

    Aunt came forward and said in my ear, “Don’t forget I have your rights. I am not saying anything; it doesn’t mean you would do such things. You are only mine once we get out of here.”

    I agreed and kissed Aunt on her cheeks and went to get freshened up. But what happened behind my back, I had no idea. Later, I got to know that Bhabhi had given every detail of our sexual encounters. That is why Aunt was getting a little bit possessive.

    We went out for some time after breakfast. It was such an amazing feeling that 2 absolutely MILF beauties were around me, and people were looking at us. I was happy and jealous at the same time when men and even women would stare at us.

    Giving the details of the outfits that were making the heads turn and stares from the females. I would want to tell you that Aunt was wearing a sheer blouse. It was revealing the cleavage, with tight shorts defining her chubby Milf body.

    Bhabhi was wearing a slit maxi dress, looking absolutely beautiful like a doll. It made me think about how big a fool my aunt’s brother is, who doesn’t give her enough time. How lucky I am, fucking and roaming with two absolutely beautiful ladies.

    Throughout the day, we went from streets to restaurants to cafes and sightseeing attractions. It was kind of a rest day for us from a sex point of view. We were out for around 7-8 hours maximum in one day on this trip. But my brain had a good idea for tonight as well.

    The idea was to see both ladies have sex with each other while I enjoy two of them having a piece of each other. While I sit back and enjoy my rest day after many sessions in the past few days, since we were on the trip.

    We came back to our hotel room, and I started a discussion.

    Me: I was thinking, why don’t you two beautiful ladies have a taste of each other today?

    Aunt and Bhabhi at the same time: What do you mean to say?

    Me: I mean to say, what about you two having a lesbian encounter while I enjoy sitting on the couch and just relaxing after so many days of hard work?

    Aunt: I haven’t done it before; I have no idea how to do it with a female. I am not up for it.

    Bhabhi: Neither am I; I don’t think that this can happen.

    Me: Bhabhi, you haven’t really given me my gift yet; this is my gift—I want to see you both enjoying each other.

    Bhabhi: Your Aunt and you fucked each other last night, that was your gift, don’t forget what the deal was.

    Me: I am not forgetting that, but please do it for me. I beg both of you to make up with each other.

    They kept looking at me and each other. And then, suddenly, my aunt went forward to kiss Bhabhi. I was smiling to see both of them kissing each other. The passion started to show within the first few minutes. Both of them started to press each other’s boobs, and I was rock hard.

    I was enjoying what they were doing. They started to remove their clothes, and I was shocked to see that Bhabhi had been roaming without a bra the whole day. Both were nude by now and were exploring each other.

    I had never seen lesbian porn in my life. My first experience was so amazing, seeing two of the dream women I wanted to be with enjoying each other.

    Me: Get into the 69 position NOW!

    They ignored me and kept enjoying each other for long enough that I had to force them to get into the 69 position. Aunt was the one who was more dominant.

    Bhabhi: Aahh! Aahh! Didi, keep going. I never thought this could be so fucking good..

    Aunt: You as well keep fingering me; I am loving it. Oh, Yes. Don’t stop.

    I had thought that I would tell you to instruct them on what to do, but I didn’t need to give the women instructions. I was enjoying the pleasure from the couch itself with my rock-hard cock in my hand. After a very long time, I was using my hand on my tool, and that was absolutely worth it.

    They changed their positions so that Bhabhi was at the top, and they were rubbing their pussy against each other while Aunt kept pressing Bhabhi’s boobs. They were so reluctant, but not really. They were enjoying each other, even forgetting that I was present in the room.

    Later, they switched positions, and now Aunt’s boobs were getting pressed hard by Bhabhi. Both of them were completely lost in each other, and the moans filled the room with such sexy sounds that I can’t explain just by writing.

    The “uhhh,” “ahhh,” “siii,” and “yess” were going on, and in between, they were cussing each other as well.

    Aunt: My brother is a shame; even I am enjoying his wife after my nephew, but he is of no use.

    Bhabhi: Shut up, Didi, and focus on us. Now I understand why that bastard wanted to fuck you.

    Then they came into a position where they were simultaneously rubbing each other’s pussy so hard that they were about to cum. I have stopped using my hand because I wanted to finish after them.

    With a loud moan, Bhabhi finished, and Aunt called me to drink her load. Soon after that, Aunt finished as well, but I forced Bhabhi to drink this time. I was still hard, as I had stopped masturbating in between, though it was very tough to control.

    Both ladies begin to fight for the blowjob. The possessiveness was visible, though I was enjoying both tongues on my tip. They were so perfect as a duo that I was so horny that I couldn’t even last 5 minutes. I came so hard on their faces that they started to laugh.

    One by one, we went to clean ourselves, and I thanked both of them for such a wonderful experience that they gave me. Both were thankful as well because they tried something new. Later, we had a late-night dinner and cuddled together and slept in the same bed and blanket, nude.

    What happened in the final few days, I will share with you once I receive a positive response. You can read my previous stories as well and give me feedback at my email address [email protected]. I will respond to every email.

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