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Greetings to all readers of Indian sex stories. Once again, Patrick, this side from Gurgaon. I’ve had a lot of great feedback from readers. I appreciate the support and encouragement from readers. It encourages me to share the sexual encounter.

An office trip to Bangalore for a crucial two-day project found me unexpectedly free after completing my tasks on the very first day. This unexpected downtime presented an opportunity, and it came in the form of a familiar face at the office.

There, I met a woman I’d only spoken to over the phone during our time together on the same team. While our conversations had been friendly, we’d never had the chance to meet in person. This Bangalore encounter would change that.

We struck up a conversation, and she mentioned she was divorced. We talked for hours, yet I hadn’t explored the possibility of a deeper connection. There was a spark, but I wouldn’t dream of pressuring her without her Consent.

Intrigued to find me solo, she extended an invitation to tag along when she suggested grabbing dinner with her friends. Though I initially thought it might be a formal affair, the atmosphere was surprisingly warm and inviting. Our conversation flowed easily, making the whole evening unexpectedly enjoyable.

As the night winds down, she asked me Would you mind if I gave you a ride back to your hotel?

As we settled into the hotel, I offered her a drink. Back in the day, she enjoyed a good cocktail, and with a smile, she accepted. We bellied up to the bar, and I noticed she was pouring herself some hefty pours.

I cut her off mid-sentence. ‘You should probably head home too,’ I suggested.
She met my gaze with a wry smile. ‘Funny,’ she said, ‘you know I usually drink alone at home anyway. If my company’s not your cup of tea, I can take myself off.’

‘No, no,’ I stammered, ‘it’s not like that at all…’

By the fifth drink, it was clear she wasn’t quite in her right mind to walk home alone.

She said- Today is too much, I don’t want to go home now.

I couldn’t even refuse her. Something didn’t feel right. The potential for danger lurked on the road ahead. Left with no better choice, I asked her to sleep over in my room. We both climbed the stairs to my place. She drifted onto my bed, sleep beckoning.

The late-night booze seemed to be dredging up memories. With a low murmur, she spoke of things I couldn’t quite decipher, perhaps echoes of an old relationship.

The plush cushions of the couch swallowed me whole, the gentle hum of the air conditioner a lullaby. My eyelids fluttered closed, heavy with the weight of the evening.

A flicker of movement snagged my attention, pulling me from the hazy warmth. I cracked open an eye, squinting through the dim light.

There, a silhouette emerged from the shadows, its form shifting closer. My heart quickened – was it a dream, or was someone approaching?

Desire flared in her eyes, threatening to consume her. “Wait,” I murmured, “you’re not quite there yet.” A flicker of defiance sparked in her gaze, then she melted into my embrace.

Our hands drifted, sending shivers across each other’s skin. Anticipation crackled between us as we explored every tantalising inch. The dance of seduction began, a slow, sensual journey as our lips met in a heated kiss.

She also seemed as if I would not get this thing after today. Her saliva coming out of her lips was making me even more excited. And there had to be an excitement, given the alcohol found in his saliva.

After sucking each other for about ten minutes, I opened the hook of her bra, then the remaining two hooks opened themselves with a sudden jerk. When the hooks opened, every kilo of her breasts immediately jumped out.

She had perfectly shaped breasts. My intoxication increased, and I started sucking on one of them. The other one I took in the palm of my hand and started squeezing it.

When the fun started with her breasts, the horniness inside her also increased. She held her breasts with her hand and started feeding me.

After some time, I made her lie down under me and put a condom on my dick.
She was looking at my dick with a very flirtatious expression and was trying to hold it with her hand.
After putting on the condom, I lovingly caressed her pussy with my hand. Due to this, her moaning was increasing. She was probably hungry for sex for a long time. That’s why she was finding it even more interesting.

As soon as I inserted my dick into the small hole of her pussy. She dug her nails into my hands out of extreme pain. Without stopping, I first gave ten to twelve hard strokes as if she were not a woman but a sex doll.

After some time, she started liking all this. Now she was taking the cock in her pussy with her legs raised in the air. After that, I slowly reduced the speed. She was getting fucked by me with full enjoyment. There was sexual hunger stored inside her for many days.

I also slapped her several times in excitement… but she was enjoying it and was lovingly supporting me in getting fucked. She increased the grip by scissoring both her legs around my waist and kept fucking me by saying ‘Hmm, yes, yes..’

After some time, I started sucking her gigantic tits again. I rubbed and sucked her dark, black areoles for a long time. Sometimes I licked the nipples with my tongue, and sometimes.

I grabbed them with my teeth and pulled them off and on, which would crush them like a soft pillow, and meanwhile, I held her hand with fingers crossed and twisted them. This would make her scream.

Then I turned her into a mare, and while fucking her, I slapped her buttocks and made them so red that now she was feeling pain even in touching them.
After playing this game of sex for a long time, we both had an orgasm, and then we fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, I realised that there was some movement on my dick.
She was sucking my dick early in the morning.
Getting this cock sucking feeling was a dream. I was feeling very good. In the morning, her naked and fair body was shining like silver.

Now it was my turn… I picked her up and made her lie upside down on the bed. He held her hands tightly behind her, pulled her hair, and lifted her face.

I whispered in her ear – You can’t have fun alone. You will have to suffer the consequences of waking my animal early in the morning. There’s a lot of meat on that body of yours, and that’s the only meat I like. You will be my breakfast today.
She laughed.

I also inserted my finger directly into her ass so that its depth could be known.
She got agitated by the finger… but she was completely under my control.
I bit her shoulder hard and pressed my mouth with my hands and placed my dick on her ass hole. She was not able to say anything through her mouth. But she was struggling. I slowly inserted my dick into her ass. She screamed when she was halfway through the dick, and she bit my finger hard.

That fuck in bitch had bitten me very hard… my finger started bleeding. But at that time, I was not aware of all this. I fucked her ass until she felt helpless.
Later, lying next to her, I made her suck my dick for a long time.

We started all this at five in the morning. Every half hour, she sucked my dick. I would fuck her pussy and then get her cock sucked. Then I started fingering her ass again. She also got her breasts sucked with great pleasure.

By the time both of us were doing all this, it was 12 o’clock in the afternoon. Meanwhile, both of us had only tea and bread toast for breakfast once we had both freshened up.

After twelve o’clock, I thought she would take a bath and go to home. But after going into the shower, she again called me inside and started asking me to lick her pussy.

She lay down on the floor in the bathroom and started getting her pussy licked by me.
I again kept her in the shower and fucked her for about half an hour.
When both of us came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, she said – How long will you be here?

I said- I am just here tonight. I have a morning flight.

She said bye to me and left from there. She called again in the evening and asked me to come to her home. I was tired from work. I refused to go and sat in my hotel room and started drinking.

Within a short while, there was a knock at the door. I asked her to come inside, and she was there. We smiled at each other. We sat and talked for some time, and also drank together.

After some time, she started staring at me. The moment had come again when everything was destined to happen again. She came and sat on my lap and put her arms around my neck. Her body was burning hot. Perhaps by now her hunger for pussy had awakened again since morning.

She didn’t want to waste any moment of that night. She placed her lips on mine and started sucking wildly. I also moved my hands everywhere on her body over her clothes and pressed her nipples tightly. Groaning with pain, he stopped my hands from doing so.

I said- You do whatever you want and let me do my work. Yes, there will be no marks, I will see to it.

Then I sucked her breasts as if someone was eating a pulpy mango for the first time in summer. When she came, at that time, I felt like sending her back with a few thrusts. Because I was tired, but considering her youth, I did not think that she would leave me easily.

However, I touched her pussy and saw that there was no hair there today. She had shaved her pubic hair since morning. Meaning that she was sure that she would definitely meet me.

I made her lie down and put my tongue in her pussy. I put as much of my tongue inside as I could and sucked her pussy hard. She was sobbing and sighing. My sexual excitement was increasing due to her sensual sounds.

Within a short time, I had become enthralled. Now it was her turn to get her pussy drilled. I wore a condom on my dick. Meanwhile, she became a mare in front of me. I tried to insert it into her pussy hole, but she held my dick with her hand and inserted it into her ass hole. I had no problem.

But this time she had brought Vaseline in her bag. I applied some Vaseline to her ass hole. She had made the hole absolutely tight. The dick did not go in at once.

After that, I took it out, raised it a little, pressed it inside and inserted it rapidly. With this, she jumped forward.

I held her waist and said – It is not that easy.

But she said – No, I don’t want to get it done in the ass.

This time again, I trapped her hands, held her hair and stuffed her bra in my mouth. After that, in one stroke, half of the dick was inserted into her ass when she screamed. That scream of hers excited me more. I hit her ass hard like an animal.

After fucking the ass for ten minutes, I took out the cock pulled the condom and separated.

When she separated, she went to the washroom. I was about to sleep. She came and lay down next to me and pressed my face between her breasts.

After that, she went down inside the quilt and started sucking my dick. After so much fatigue, no matter how much pussy or ass you have fucked, when the dick gets all of it, it gives its final blow once.

I made her sit on top of me and started fucking her pussy again. That night, after fucking her four times, I fell asleep, and I didn’t even realise when she fell asleep while sucking my dick.

The morning sun peeked through the curtains, rousing me from sleep. You were still nestled under the covers, so I penned a quick note mentioning my early flight. I let you know I’d settle the hotel bill on my way out and promised a call as soon as I land. Until then, sweet dreams!

Returning home, the weight of the day settled on me. Then, the phone buzzed – a call from her. We talked for hours, unravelling the events of the day and forging plans for the future. Now I started having sex chat with her.

We both once found ourselves in Delhi on separate occasions. This time, however, my trip coincided with my girlfriend’s. When she discovered I was in the city, she couldn’t resist reaching out to see if we could meet up.

Her voice had me itching for an adventure, something straight out of a movie. We locked in plans for a fun night, but the weather had other ideas – it poured! So, we ended up with an impromptu car bar.

With the rain drumming on the roof and a drink in hand, her already adorable face seemed to glow with an even brighter radiance.

Those breasts of hers, which were measured by my hands with full enjoyment, were not going to be forgotten. I picked her up from her hotel in the car itself. When she came inside, I took her lovingly in my arms.

As we walked back to the hotel, my gaze snagged on her T-shirt. It was a loose, familiar one – the kind you only wear at home. The fabric clung softly, revealing a hint of her silhouette, and I could see her boobies through it.

I tried to explain to my mind a lot that not now… not yet. Meanwhile, she tried to take out the bottle from the door on my side. In this attempt, her breasts touched my face, and the sister-in-law herself bent down and rubbed her breasts on my face.

I couldn’t help myself and placed one hand on her breasts. Now the work was spoiled. I did not leave her breasts. She started laughing and asked to remove her hand. I, too, saw it coming and held it there.

She said- What are you thinking?

I said- I am parking the car right here in the dark.

She started pretending.

I said- Now it will have to be done here only. I don’t have that much patience.

She behaved like a wild stallion and came near me. I pressed her breasts tightly and pulled her towards me with my hands, squeezing her breasts. I measured every part of her body comfortably… tasted it with my tongue. Tasted every intoxicating part.

Then it was her turn to work up her pussy. I moved my seat back and made her lie down. After that, I inserted my dick into her pussy. Thrust fucking started.
During sex, I had made many marks with my teeth on her body.

Due to this, she was going to sigh, remembering me after my departure. Besides, she was also going to curse me after seeing her body.

After quenching her thirst with me for two full hours, she asked me to drop her off at the hotel. After this, we had to meet after a long time. I parked the car in the hotel parking lot and sucked her lips for a while.

Made her suck my dick also. She didn’t feel like going, and neither did I… but I had to go up to the hotel and take a shift with my girlfriend. I left from there, and she also went to her room and slept.

I hope you enjoyed my story. I’m from around Delhi-NCR. For feedback and discussion, you can hit me up at [email protected] or Google Chat.

Dear ISS readers, this is Karthik again.

First of all, I would like to thank you all for giving such a nice response to my very first story. I got so many emails and chats from many of you with lots of compliments. Many of you requested that you are desperately waiting for the next part of the story. So, guys, here is the next part of the story.

Those who missed reading part 1, please read part 1 of the story (link on top).

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So, continuing with the second part of the story…

As I said earlier, Arun called me and requested another session. This time, he said Richa (his wife) was very much interested in the next session more than him.

I said, “Sir, this is a good compliment for me.”

So, we decided to meet at his home on Saturday around 11 am at his house.

I went sharp at 11 am and rang the doorbell. I expected that his wife would open the door, and it happened the same way. She opened the door with a smile and greeted me, “Welcome Karthik, how are you?”

She was wearing a black, sexy, deep-neck top and a short skirt this time. She was looking stunning as her curves were clearly visible. I was very much impressed with her outfit.

I realized immediately that there was going to be different plans from the couple and smiled. I said, “I am fine, ma’am. How are you?”

She immediately said, “Karthik, don’t call me ‘ma’am,’ just call me Richa.” It was quite uncomfortable for me, but I said, “That’s fine, Richa.”

She smiled again and asked me if I wanted tea or coffee. I asked her, “Where is Arun sir?”

She said, “Actually, he got a very important call from his office and needed to go, and he couldn’t say no. We didn’t want to cancel the plan… and you are already comfortable with us, so I was fine.”

I said, “Thanks for showing that much trust, Richa.”

She prepared a very nice coffee for both of us. I complimented her on the coffee and her outfit. I said, “Richa, you are looking super hot.”

And she said, “Thanks, Karthik.”

Then I asked her, “Yes, Richa… can we start now?”

She said, “Actually…” and paused for 30 seconds.

I asked her, “What happened?”

She said, “Can I ask you something?”

I replied, “Of course, Richa…”

“Actually, after that session, we both were kinky with each other and wanted to try different things but within the limits.”

I was listening.

“We wanted to try BDSM with you. Do you have any experience?”

I said, “Richa, I don’t have experience, but I know very well about it.”

I was thinking, ‘Let’s try this also.’

She said, “Are you sure? I know you are a good massage therapist, but I also want a good BDSM session from you.”

I said, “Don’t worry, Richa… I will not disappoint you.”

She said, “Ok, Karthik… you are a master then, and I am your slave.”

I immediately spanked her hard and said, “How dare you call me Karthik!? I am your master. Call me, sir!”

She was totally shocked and was pleased at the same time to see how I was in character so quickly. She got convinced now.

She immediately said, “So sorry, sir… tell me what I can do for you?”

I rudely shouted at her, “You bitch, I knew your intentions when I arrived at your home. Then you will know how this master treats you. Turn away and remove your shorts within 5 seconds,” and I started counting, “1…2…3…4…5.”

Within 5 seconds, she was just able to turn back and remove her skirt up to her knee. I spanked her hard on her butt and shouted, “You are slow. I said 5 and you could not complete the task… You will be punished for this.”

She said, “Sorry, sir… 5 seconds was very short.” I spanked her again, and she said, “Please teach me.”

I could see her expressions; she was enjoying it.

“Now, time for punishment… you remove your top and lie on the floor and say, ‘Sorry, sir, I will follow your orders properly now.’ Also, your boobs should touch my feet.” She removed her top.

Guys, I forgot to tell you that she was wearing a very sexy, dark brown-colored bra and panties. I immediately got an erection.

She followed my orders and touched my feet with her boobs. What a feeling it was!!!

She said, “Yes, sir… what’s next?”

I said, “Go to the kitchen now and get some water and ice.”

She said, “Sir, my kitchen window is open… should I wear my dress again?”

I spanked her again and said, “You bitch… You are not following my order properly. Do what I say.”

This time, her cheeks were red, but she was enjoying it. She immediately rushed to the kitchen and brought the water and ice very fast.

I said, “Mix the ice and water and pour it inside your bra and panties.”

She said, “Sir, it is very cold.” I shouted and asked her to turn away. I spanked her hard again and said I will continue spanking until she says, “Yes, sir,” and started spanking and counted, “1, 2, 3, 4, 5…10.”

She was having pain, but was enjoying. After the 11th spank, she said, “Yes, sir,” and poured cold water inside her bra and panties and was shivering.

I said, “Then will you obey the master?”

She said, “Yes, sir.”

She requested me if she could remove her bra and panties. I immediately spanked her and said, “You should have asked me for this. Then, stay like this for 1 minute and say, ‘Sir, please,’ without stopping.”

She continued and asked me to remove her bra and panties. I removed them, and she was completely nude in front of me. I pinched her nipples hard, and this time, she was tearing, but at the same time, enjoying.

I ordered her to lie on the bed showing her back and told her to relax now. I just said, “Then, punishment is over, and it is time for your reward.”

I gave a very nice and sensual massage to her and asked her how the experience was.

She said, “Sir, it was too good… I enjoyed a lot.”

I gently spanked her and smiled, “BDSM is over now… you can call me Karthik.”

She said, “I did not imagine that you would be that good at BDSM as well.”

I thanked her again. She then requested me to go outside of the room so that she could change. She came back from the room wearing her original outfit and gave me a good amount of fees again.

I told her, “Wish Arun could have been here so that he could also have enjoyed.”

She said it was unavoidable for him to go to the office. I then took her permission to leave and left. After two hours, I got a call from Arun, and he told me that his wife was praising me a lot and thanked me again.

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Guys, that’s all about the story. As I said, we have already decided on our boundaries, so we did not cross those.

In the next stories, I will tell you about my experiences with ISS readers, how they approached me and had fun.

Again, any male, ladies, or couples, if you want a good and unforgettable experience, please email me at: [email protected]

Needless to mention, privacy is the most important.

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

It was exactly a week after Janardan fucked my Mom in our house. Vikas’s father won. He called me to inform me that he had arranged a party at his farmhouse. He sent some special lacy sarees for my Mom with a bra and panties with them.

As you know, my Mom is dusky, so I selected an orange saree for her. We were scared about how to convince my dad to go out for the whole night. But luckily, my dad has to work night shifts that week. We know we will not be back by early in the morning.

So we said we are going to our aunt’s place and asked him to take the keys with him. He agreed, and we were excited too. That evening, when Mom walked out in the orange saree with a matching bra. She looked like a hot heroine in the movie. I jumped on her and kissed her lips.

But my Mom pushed me and said, “Hold on, son, you have the whole night to have me along with your friends. So what is the hurry?” She winked at me, saying those words. I controlled myself, saying, “You are right, Mom.” Vikas said he will send the car to pick us up.

So while waiting, I was watching Mom and started to think about how things had changed so fast. How a loyal and traditional woman like her turned into a slut who loves to worship dicks. I smiled, and every time Mom adjusted her hair, her shaved underarms, which are in chocolate colour, made my lips dry.

I knew she shaved when she took a bath some time back. I was imagining what she wore below. Did she wear the thong, which was among the panties? Is the thong covering her pussy, or is it already between her shaved pussy lips? I am curious to know how wet it would be when we undress her.

We heard a horn, and I came back to my senses. We got up and locked the house. My Mom wore a dupatta so as not to get much attention from our neighbours. I was about to get into the front seat when I heard the voice saying, “Let your Mom sit in the front.” It was Janardan who was in the driver’s seat.

I know what he means. So I asked Mom to get in front, and I got into the car in the back seat. It was around 6 in the evening, and it was getting dark. The farmhouse is outside the city, so once we are out of the traffic, the highway begins.

Janardan spoke to Mom, “You look so hot, Sujji. You are going to have a lot of fun tonight.” My Mom smiled and bit her lip.

Janardan placed his left hand on Mom’s thigh. He could feel her thigh as she didn’t wear any petticoat underneath. He was pressing her thigh, and it was turning on Mom. Since the pallu was just a thin layer, it went between her exposed cleavage.

My Mom started to breathe very hard and bit her nipples. Janardan moved his hand up towards her boobs. He caught my mom’s right boob, which was in the bra, and pressed it. Mom moaned. Janardan grabbed her boob and began to press harder.

I can see her nipple getting hard and poking through the thin material that the bra was made of. Janardan took Mom’s hand and placed it on his bulge. My Mom didn’t hesitate to pull his zip down and take out his monster. My Mom started to stroke his dick while Janardan pulled her boobs out.

He was pressing her boob and pinching her nipple, making her jump in her seat. Janardan, in between, bent and sucked my Mom’s boob, too. As we were nearing the destination, Janardan reduced the speed of the vehicle and held Mom by her hair. Janardan pulled Mom on his dick.

My Mom bent and started to suck his dick. Her right boob, which was out of the bra, was hanging in front of me. I caught her hanging boob and pressed it slowly while Mom enjoyed getting her boob pressed while sucking a dick. Her head movements got faster.

Janardan was pulling and pushing her mouth using her hair. I was pulling her nipple, and I couldn’t control myself. I bent forward and took her boob in my mouth and started to eat it. I was biting her nipples while Janardan fucked her mouth. He was moaning now, and he was about to cum.

He pushed Mom’s face down his dick and came deep into Mom’s throat. He didn’t allow Mom to get up till she drank and licked his dick clean. We reached the gate, and two men were standing there. They opened the gate and noticed Mom’s boob still hanging out.

Mom adjusted herself and put her boob back into the bra. She applied some lipstick before getting out of the car. My friends were waiting in the lobby. When Mom got down and walked to the other side to face them, they all held their breaths when they saw Mom in such a sexy attire.

Wow, all of them said in unison. I smiled, and Mom waved at them. They invited us in, and we all sat in the living room. My friends didn’t stop checking my Mom out. My Mom broke the silence by asking them, “Do I look just as you thought I would be, or am I ugly, boys?”

She adjusted her hair, and Shyam said, “No, Aunt, you have become sexier since the last time we saw you. Isn’t it true, guys?” he asked others. Raghu continued, “Seems like Rohith is making his Mom do some hard workouts to get in such a sexy shape” he winked at me.

I said, “One cannot bring such a hot shape to my Mom. It’s hard work for many like you.” My Mom hit my leg, saying, “Naughty boy, stop it. Can we have something to eat?” she asked. Vikas was rubbing his dick over the shorts he wore. Showed Mom his bulge and said, “I am waiting for you to ask.”

Mom smiled and got up from the place she was sitting. She sat beside Vikas. She placed her hand over his bulge, rubbing it. She said, “I am always hungry for young ones like this, but my tummy needs something to withstand what this has in store”, poking his dick.

Vikas smiled, and he grabbed Mom’s face and locked his lips with Mom’s. They both were kissing passionately while Raghu and Shyam went to the other side of Mom. Raghu sat on the other side while Shyam knelt in front of her. When Mom left Vikas’ lips, Raghu pulled her and locked his lips with Mom’s.

Shyam, who knelt in front of Mom, pulled Mom’s pallu down. He buried his face in Mom’s cleavage and was licking her cleavage. Vikas was kissing and licking Mom’s neck. Raghu stopped kissing Mom, and he too began to kiss Mom’s neck.

Two of my friends were kissing Mom’s neck while Shyam was kissing her cleavage. Mom was moaning, “Ah, boys, can’t you wait till we have our dinner?” They continued for 5 more minutes, and then Vikas asked them to stop. He pulled Mom by her hand and accompanied her to the dining table.

We sat around and had a yummy dinner. After that, we moved to the first floor, where Vikas had arranged the room for a fun-filled night. A porn video was playing on the wall, which was set up on the projector. It was a video of three young boys fucking a busty woman.

They filled her three holes. My Mom got shocked and asked them, “Am I looking like those busty boys?” She turned around to show herself. My friends in the union said, “No, aunty, you are as sexy as always.” Vikas stopped the porn video and played songs with low sound.

My friends grabbed my Mom and stood around her.  I will let you know if my friends alone fucked my Mom. Or did my Mom have any other surprises planned?

Hope you loved the story as always. You can write to me your feedback at [email protected]. Bye.

Hi friends. I am here with one more story. I hope you liked the previous stories.
Yeh story ek middle-class family ki hai. Ek Maa aur uski beti apni mahine ke periods adjust karwane keliye medicine keliye clinic jati hai. Unki ghar mein ek shadi honewali hai.

Mrs Pallavi Sharma (name changed), aged 47, ek a housewife hai healthy hai aur maintained bhi. Pati Rakesh Sharma (name changed), aged 52 ek sarkari daftar mein clerk hai. Beta Rajeev, aged 26, ki shadi hai. Ek beti hai, Radhika, aged 23. Middle-class family. Khushi Pariwar. Tier-2 city mein rehte hai.

Dr Gupta, aged 55, apna ek choti si clinic chalata hai aur apni area mein famous doctor hai. Yeh baat alag hai, Gupta apni life mein kaafi auratein ladkiyo ki ilaaj ke bahane unhe manake choda bhi hai. Kuch aise hi asani se deti hai aur kuch ko injection deke choda hai. Lekin baat kabhi bahar nahi aayi.

Dr Gupta bhi bahut smart hai. Bahut savdhani se soch samjhke lete hi hai auraton taki koi lafda nahi hona chahiye. Aur auratein aur lakdiya bhi smart hai, unhe zaroorat toh hai lekin kisi se keh nahi paati.

Dr Gupta aramse leta hai unka aur unki izzat bhi nahi uchalti. Koi shak nahi karta Dr Gupta pe. Itne saalo mein aise kayi ladkiya aur auraton ko choda hai Dr Gupta ne.

Pallavi Dr Gupta ke clinic hi jati hai agar koi bukhar ya zukaam hojaye toh. Gupta yeh pariwar acche se janta bhi hai saalo se. Lekin kabhi Pallavi ki lene ki mauka nahi mili usse. Radhika bhi jawan hai aur dimaag mein charbi bhi zyada hai. Bhai ko khub thang bhi karti hai aur gahr ki ladli beti hai.

Itne mein Rajeev ki shadi tayy hojati hai. Agle mahine shadi hai toh Pallavi apni pati se kehti hai ki apni aur Radhika ki periods ussi date mein padti hai. Toh doctor se baat karni hogi. Pati bhi pada likha hai toh maan jata hai.

Lekin Pallavi jab pichli baar gayi thi samajh gayi thi Dr Gupta ki isharon mein woh kya chahte hai. Kahi nak ahi uske mann bhi tha kyunki Rakesh uski jismani zaroorat aajkal puri nahi karte the. Radhika ki toh jawani fut rahi thi aur jaisi maa hai waisi beti.

Agle din dono jane ki sochti hai. Subah 8.30 baje tayyar ho rahi. Radhika salwar kameez pehenke aati hai apni maa ke kamre mein. Pallavi petticoat ki nada bandh rahi hai aur bra mein hai.

Radhika- Maa mujhe ajeebsa lag raha hai yeh sab.

Pallavi- Beta yeh sab hota hi hai, ek baar sh.

Pallavi- (muksurayi) Beta tumhare bhaiyya ki shadi hai. Hame hi toh sambhalna hai sab, fir tumhareliye bhabi bhi ayegi. Fir tumhara bhi Rishta pakka kar denge kahi pe hahaha.

Radhika- maa aap na, waise maa doctor uncle checkup matlab woh dikhane (chut) keliye toh nahi kahenge na?

Pallavi- Beta, doctor hai woh, ham thodi kuch keh sakte hai.

Radhika- Maa aapko kya lagta hai, kya karenge?

Pallavi- (muskurayi) Beta tumne nayi undie toh pehni hai na. Dr Gupta aajkal pata nahi har baat pe injection hi dene lage hai.

Radhika- Injection?

Pallavi- Haa beta, pichli baar mein jab gayi tab mujeh unhone injection hi prefer kiya tha.

Radhika- Maa, matlab aapne injection (muskurayi)

Pallavi- Beta main kya karti, doctor hai waise aisa nahi hai ki unhone mujhe kabhi injection nahi dee. Har baar thakaan keliye jaati hu toh vitamin ki injection hi dete hai. Har baar hath pe hi dee hai. Lekin pichli baar pata nahi beta letne keliye keh diya, mein toh mana bhi nahi kar payi naahi kuch keh payi.

Radhika- Maa matlab aap leti injection keliye (muskurayi).

Pallavi- Beta doctor hai. Ham keh bhi kya sakta hai. Saree utayi unhone mein toh sharamse laal hui thi, main toh soch rahi thi ki bass thodi undie niche karnge. Lekin unhone toh puri ghutno tak keechi thi(sharamse laal hoke kehti hai)

Radhika- Maa lagta hai doctor chupe rustum hai kyu? (muskurayi)

Pallavi- Issiliye beta, tayyar hoke jana hi behtar hai pata hi aisi waisi purani undie pehenke jayenge toh kya sochenge.

Radhika- Maa kya lagta hai aapko, (muskurayi)

Pallavi- Kyu beta, waise suna hai ki bahut hi raasleela hai auraton ke sath. Lekin kabhi inki baat bahar nahi aayi.

Radhika- Maa waise doctor bahut smart lagte hai warna itne saalo se aap unhi ke paas jaa rahi ho fir bhi unhone try nahi kiya aur ab hmmm(smile)

Pallavi- Tum na Radhika bahut natkhat baatein karne lagi ho.

Radhika- Maa, waise baat raaz rahegi toh hame bhi bahut mehsfuz hogi toh unide utarne mein kya hai, kyu maa?

Pallavi- (muksurayi) Dekte hai beta kya hota hai lekin mujhe yakeen hai Dr Gupta ham dono ko injection hi denge, dono ki chaddi utarwayenge dekhna.

Radhika- Maa aapne papa ko bataya kya aapki chaddi utarwayi doctor ne injection keliye (muskurayi).

Pallavi- Beta, yeh sab kehne ki baatein hoti hai kya?

Radhika- Maa fir toh mann aapka bhi hai. Main bhi apni jawani nahi sambhal paa rahi aur main ahi chahti ki aisi waisi kand hojaye aur meri wajahse ghr ki izzat uchle.

Pallavi- Beta main samajh rahi hu, tumahri shadi ham jaldi karwa denge, aur shayad DR Gupta injection ke sath ham dono secret injection bhi denge toh!

Dono muskurayi, Pallavi apni kapde pehenti hai aur baal banati hai. Dono tayyar hoke clinic keliye chali, Pallavi saree mein aur Radhika salwar kameez mein.

Dono ke mann mein ajeebsi sharam aur dar hai lekin jana toh padega hi. Apni periods jo adjust karwani hai. Clini pahunchti hai jo ek purani building mein hai.

Subah ki 9 baje hai toh log nahi aaye hai. Dono andar jati hai. Dr Gupta’s paper dekte heu baitha tha dekta hai parchayi glass mein aur andar aane ko kehta hai.

Aab dono darwaza kholke andar chalti hai toh Dr Gupta ki ankhe chamak luth thi hai jo bahut saalon se Pallavi ki lena chahta tha lekin pichli baar hi uski saree uthane ki mauka mila tha injection ke bahane. Jo hath mein de sakte the usne jaan bhuj keliye Pallavi ki pcihe lagaya tha.

Dr Gupta- Arrey Pallavi ji, aayiye ayiye, oh aap apni beti ke sath aayi, Radhika kaisi ho? (muskuraya)

Pallavi- ji doctor saab.(dono aake samne chair mein baithi, dono mann mein ajeebsi dar aur sharam aur dhadkan tez hai dono ki)

Dr Gupta- Ji kahiye Pallavi ji, kaise aana hua? K iska tabiyat karab hai, kyu radhika beta tumhe kuch hua toh nahi na beta.

Pallavi- Ji, gharpe shadi hai bete ki

Dr Gupta- waah yeh toh Khushi ke baat hai, saara intezaam hogaya ya nahi.

Pallavi- Ji ham issiliye aaye hai aapse milne.

Dr Gupta- Ji kahiye, mein kya madad kar sakta hu aapki. (muskuraya)

Dono maa beti ek dusri ko dekti.

Pallavi- Ji, doctor who shadi hai gahrpe toh ham dono apna mahina adjust karna chahte hai.

Dr Gupta- Ji accha. Toh aap dono apni periods dates adjust karwani hai, chinta mat kijiye aram se hojayega. App dono ki mahine ka dates mein 2 hafte ke baad hone ki tarah kar dunga. (kehte hue utha)

Dr Gupta paas ki ek choti si bottle kholta hai aur ek chimti se 2 syringes nikalta hai. Maa beti ki ankho mein ajeebsi dar aur sharam jo socha tha wahi honewala kehke. Dr Gupta dono syringes pe sui attach karta hai aur 2 liquid vials table pe rakhta hai.

Dr Gupta- Pallavi ji aap chinta mat kijiye. Ek ek injection dunga aap dono ki pareshani khatam. Aur dono acche se shadi mein bhag daud kar paoge.

Dr Gupta dono syringe tayyar karne laga. Ek ajeebsi muskurahat hai chehrepe. Maa beti dono ko dar bhi baithi hui sochke woh dono agle 2 din baith payengi ya nahi. Dr Gupta 2 syringe tayyar karke dekta hai toh Pallavi ji aur Radhika beta, aao dono.

Dono thodi dari hui hai fir bhi uthke side ke exam table ki taraf aayi. Doctor dekh ke muskuraya aur Pallavi ki kaan kichi. Radhika bhi dekti reh gayi jaise doctor ne maa ki kaan jaise koi choti bacchi ki tarah keechi.

Dr Gupta- Kyu Pallavi ji, aap janti thi na injection hi lagegi aur kahape. Fir bhi beti ko leke aayi hain toh maan na padega. Main woh pichli baar jab aapki chaddi niche kiya tha tabhi samajh gaya tha ki aap ekdum garam mijaz ki aurat hai.

Dr Gupta- Lekin samaj ki dar se chup hai (kehke kaan chhodke ek choti si gand pe ek chata lagata hai). Aap chinta mat kijiye, main janta hu aap dono ko kya chahiye.(dono ke bich khada hoke dono ki gand sehlata hai) Chali ab dono apni injection keliye tayyar hojayiye pehle.

Dono sharamse laal, Pallavi apni saree uthati hai. Radhika apni kameez uthake salwar ki nada kholti hai toh seedha pairo mein girti hai. Dono saree aur kameez upar karke panty dikhake khadi.

Dr Gupta maa beti ki khubsurti dekta hai. Paas aake dono ki panty ki elastic pakadke ek jhatke mein keechta hai niche pairo tak. Dono ki gand mein garma garam sui lagti hai, Gupta jaan bhujke thoda dard deke deta hai taaki dono ki ankho mein aansu aaye.

Injection dene ke baad, chaliye ab kapde pehen lijiye, clinic ke piche mera ek kamra hai chaliye waha. Tum dono ko asli injection wahi dunga, kehte hue dono ki gand pe ek ek tappas lagata hai.

To be continued.

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Agli story mein bataunga ki kaise Dr Gupta ne maa beti ke sath threesome kiya tha.

Hello, my dear erotic readers, this is your Vish with an erotic banger with the title ‘Vivya – Lustful journey from a stranger to fiancée.’ This story tells you how a normal conversation later turned into a fucking session.

Note – The characters and other factors used in this story are not real. The names are taken for story purposes only. Please don’t ask for contact with the lady mentioned in this narration. Please enjoy the story. After reading, please share your feedback at [email protected]

There’s been too much introduction, so let’s not waste time and get in!

It was a rainy Evening on Saturday at the Bus Station, Mysore, Karnataka. I was about to travel to Coastal Karnataka to attend a conference which was scheduled on Monday morning. I planned to enjoy the beach along with my friend. He was travelling from Bangalore, which takes a totally different path.

He would join me by Sunday, 11 AM, in Coastal Karnataka. To watch the iconic scenery of Coastal Karnataka, and to attend the conference. I booked a private sleeper bus from Mysore on Saturday night. I usually book the single upper berth because no one would disturb my sleep.

But this time all the upper berths were filled, and so was the lower berth. So I chose to book a double seat. I booked seat 21, which is window one, as my next seat was empty.  I started packing my bags and left for the bus station. I reached a bit earlier than the scheduled departure.

I boarded the bus, landing in my desired seat 21. Other passengers also boarded, and the bus started departing. Still, the seat next to me was empty, and so were the other seats. Half of the bus was empty as it was a non-holiday season. Readers might know that there will be multiple pickup points within the city.

The bus stopped near one pickup point, and one lady started walking near the seat. The first thing we all notice is the face and the outfit. I did the same! She was very beautiful, with a normal body, ponytail tied hair, and an outfit of cotton, a Yellow Top and White Leggings. It was ankle fit and very tight.

I wondered! Why do girls wear these kinds of tight outfits during night journeys? To my shock, she walked into the row where I am and put her handbag into the seat number 22, which was Aisle. As it is a sleeper bus, it was at the lower berths. She kept the bag, looked at me and smiled as a normal gesture. I did the same.

She quickly took her phone and called their dependents, loved ones. She informed them that she boarded the bus while sitting in bed. I was busy checking personal things on my laptop. Suddenly, my eyes went near her, and her thighs were visible from the side as she was sitting.

Oh my god, the view of her thighs from that angle was very tempting. But still I was like It will be with everyone, what’s the big deal! She completed her phone call and settled into her seat. There you go! She finally broke the silence. She looked at me and started the conversation.

She – Sorry! I got you disturbed by making too many phone calls.

Me – No worries! I understand that calls have to be made to inform the dependents, as they will be more worried.

She – Thanks for understanding. (smiled)

Me – Can I ask you a question? If you don’t mind

She – Yes, you can!

Me – Did someone help you in booking a seat? Because no one, as far as I know, will book an Aisle seat for females, even if a male person occupies the next seat. Just asked out of curiosity. Don’t mistake me.

She – Ayyo! Correct. My brother gave this to a booking agency, and they have booked this seat. Anyhow, this travel follows high security for women, and cameras are already present, so I was okay with this seat and the travel company buses.

She warned me already to be honest.

Me – Absolutely, this trip is very good and safe as well. You can put me in Jail if I do anything wrong (Smiled)

She didn’t speak a single word. Continuously laughing for 1 minute.

She – No worries. Don’t fear. By the way, I am Kavya, and she offered to shake hands.

Me – Nice to meet you, Kavya. I’m Vish. (I responded to her offer and shook my hands with hers.) Also, please let me know if you feel congested or uncomfortable. The bus is quite empty today, and I can switch to another seat so that you can be free.

Kavya – No, No. That isn’t needed, but I have one request. I haven’t travelled much in the aisle seat and I’m feeling a bit uncomfortable. Can you please leave the window seat for me? Please! (She literally requested like a small girl.)

Me – Hey… cool. Okay, let’s exchange.

We exchanged our seats and our hands, and her handbag got touched in this exchange process, and I got a clear view of her assets. I covered it with a pillow, which will be given.

Kavya – Thank you so much! By the way, where are you from? You are travelling to?

Me – I’m from Mysore itself and going to Coastal Karnataka for a Tech conference, and I’m a software Developer. And about you?

Kavya – I’m from Mysore as well. I work as a Professor in a reputed college. My close friend is getting married in Coastal Karnataka, so I am travelling now!

(After speaking this, we were a bit close. She observed that I’m wearing pyjamas while travelling and asked me directly.

Kavya – (looked at my outfit) Why do you guys wear outfits like this at home? Even my brother does the same. I hate these kinds of outfits in public places.

Me – It feels very comfortable to wear this outfit, and it feels like you are at home, and it doesn’t affect my sleep. This is the actual reason.

Kavya – Oh! Today I got the reason, and my brother didn’t even say this to me as he was teasing me and giving some idiotic answers.

Me – Meanwhile, why are you present like you are attending some event? Seriously!

Kavya – Oh no! I just got from College and came here. Or else my outfit would have changed. (Got sad)

Me – Hey! Don’t be sad. These things happened to me multiple times.

I cracked some jokes to make her comfortable, and that’s how the conversation continued for a while. The bus had left the city limits, and the lights were off. But still, we were talking like we had become friends. I too finished my small work from my laptop and closed it.

She told me she’s getting some sleep, and I was scrolling Instagram reels. I was at the Aisle and she was sleeping with her top and leggings, and her ass was facing my side. Oh My God! What a view that was! Believe me, guys – This was the point where I developed feelings for her.

After some time, she called me and said, “I am not getting sleep. I didn’t bring my laptop. Can we watch some movies?”

Believe me, guys, no girl asks for it on just the first meet. I said okay, and I made her choose. We were scrolling through Netflix, and I found a movie called ‘Obliterated.’ It is a group of cops hunting enemies, and it’s a thriller web series. So we both agreed to play it. I gave my one EarPod to her, and it started.

Actually, there is a sex scene in that web series that we both didn’t know, and as the series progressed, that scene started to appear. That scene is of a Hero and the heroine were having sex with only their dick and cunt hidden. Everything was visible, like their actions of pumping their ass were clearly visible.

Oh man fuck! This scene appeared when we were both on a sleeper bus for the first time. I can’t even imagine this is happening. As soon as the hot scene came, I quickly closed my laptop and looked at her face. She felt very awkward and gave my EarPod back to me.

She said, “Let’s stop this movie,” and she again went to sleep. But this time she actually slept.

I slept as well, and the bus stopped near the Cafe for a washroom break and for other things. I walked out of the bus, finished my bio things, and was sitting outside the cafe getting some fresh air. Kavya came out and she spoke to me.

Kavya – Do you know where the washrooms are located?

Me – That way.

I showed her the path – Kavya went to the washroom and came back.

Kavya – When did the bus stop here? I had no clue that the bus would stop here.

Me – Yep. This was a different point as the regular cafe was closed due to maintenance. So, the bus stopped here. The crew was informed about this just after stopping. I was about to inform you, but you were in a deep sleep, so I thought of not disturbing you!

Kavya – Oh, Vish, such a nice gesture! But you could have informed me, but anyway, I woke up. Now I released all my pressure (started laughing).

I was still silent due to that scene, which made me awkward, and I was still thinking it surely felt uncomfortable for Kavya, and hence I sat silent.

Kavya – Why are you a bit silent? What happened?

Me – I know you have felt uncomfortable with that series and those explicit scenes. I didn’t know anything.

Kavya – Common Vish! That’s okay, it was an accident, and it happens sometimes. Don’t worry about that, even if I am not. I’ve seen some scenes in movies while watching a movie with family, where kissing and other situations come up, and I am mature enough to react to them. Never mind.

It was an open ground with a bench, and we were both sitting like lovers and talking about some stupid stuff. By the time the bus crew announced that there was a small cable cut, it would take another 15 minutes to repair. I thought we got 15 minutes of extra time to explore ourselves.

Kavya – Oh Fuck!

Me – Eh, Kavya! What did you say?

Kavya – Oh, sorry, Vish. It just came suddenly (she still can’t believe she opened up with me a bit more than expected)

Me – (Laughed like anything and asked her.) Can we have something, as we have some time before the start?

Kavya – Sure. Let’s have something even though I am getting hungry. I was about to ask (Chuckled)

I ordered fresh Maggi at both and it was very hot like Kavya at midnight. Oh man, her ass in the leggings was killing me and waking my dick up. I was somehow controlling it. Believe me, guys, it’s very tough, and we started the conversation again.

Kavya – Vish, tell me. Why did you feel guilty after that situation? I felt your voice was shaking to speak with me.

Me – In front of boys. That’s fine, but it was with a girl, right, so I felt a bit uncomfortable and thought you would think badly of me.

Kavya – Then, with the Boys, you would have watched the whole series with all those scenes?

Me – putting my head down to Magie and saying ‘Probably Yes’

Kavya – Oh Fuck, Vish! You are more of an idiot than I thought.

Me – Even after hearing the words coming! (We both laughed after hearing this)

By this time, I sensed that the discussion was going in a dirty way!

Kavya – Vish, you know what! I’ve seen my brother watching these kinds of scenes and caught him many times. He would say sorry, and we both became normal. Sometimes it was even more erotic.

Me – Did I hear these words from you, Kavya? Seriously! You are not the Kavya whom I saw 5 hours ago (laughing like anything)

Kavya – Common Vish…. No one will come to know in depth about anyone. People have to be comfortable with friendly words.

(She indirectly said, she’s comfortable with me, and she’s in a kind of friends zone with me)

Me – Yep. That’s Correct and Great to know that you trust me and are comfortable with me. (Hearing this, she blushed like an angel)

Me – when you said more erotic? You mean Porn?

Kavya – There is no point in asking when you already know it.

By this time, Maggie was finished – I collected the bowl and told Kavya that I would pay and come and go near the stall. She was waiting for me to come back and said Shall we continue?

Me – What to continue? You mean the journey?

Kavya – Not Journey you dumbass! ‘obliterated’ (she said this and went to board the bus, and I was still in Shock, she got this much comfortable with me – things are moving in exactly the way I thought)

We boarded and got settled. The bus started its journey – we still have a lot more to cover.

Kavya – Let’s start from the start. I want to see how your reaction will be when that scene comes.

Me – Same here, and I played the series. We closed the side curtain as well.

That Scene came – They were Fucking with Moaning and pleasure, and we both were watching it without shame – it’s like watching the soft porn inside the bus. Great achievement by me, to be honest.

Kavya (Tempting me) – Watch it with eyes wide open

Me – You too.

The scene continued, and we both watched it. She paused the episode, looked at me, and asked!

Kavya – Why is your Face not getting tempted! Neither showing expressions nor getting embarrassed.

Me – Kavya! You won’t understand. Sometimes the building looks very strong, but the basement will be weak! Play the movie back, and let’s continue it.

She didn’t understand at first glance, but 10 seconds later, she got it and looked at my dick! It was completely erect with 7.5 inches visible over my nightwear! I tried to cover it, but I wasn’t able to do it properly in time. She got a view of my dick, and she closed her eyes, and I closed my laptop (hahahaha)

Kavya – This is why I recommend wearing Jeans and coming during Journeys, as if you get aroused, at least your jeans will hide it from embarrassment.

Me – So you are concerned about my embarrassment? Don’t you feel embarrassed?

Kavya – Dude! Why should I? It’s your dick, and you got aroused during a watch of erotic scenes. It’s common for all guys. Even!

Me – understood! Even your brother gets it right? This is what you are going to say? (Hahaha)

Kavya – Yes, exactly! So what are you going to do now to get your baby to sleep?

Me – What does your brother do? Have you seen his dick? (The talk got turned into a sexual path. I didn’t want to lose the opportunity and badly wanted to Fuck her at any cost. Her boldness and innocence made me crazy.

Kavya – Obviously lol! As I told you before, I caught him multiple times as he got embarrassed and didn’t cover his dick. I’ve seen a full view sometimes.

Me – So you know everything! Great to know that. You didn’t give me the answer. What does your brother do to go down?

Kavya – He doesn’t do anything, and after some time, he’ll be fine, but sometimes, when arousal is extreme, he strokes his dick.

I am utterly shocked by hearing those words from her mouth. When she boarded the bus, I seriously didn’t think of her this way, and now it’s completely reversed. I started liking Kavya very much.

Me – I still can’t believe that you are speaking so openly with me. I liked it very much. By the way, what do you want me to do now? (I asked her)

Kavya – Dumbo! You want my suggestion itself. Clever! Wait for some time, it might go down. Let’s stop the movie and change the topic.

We both watched some comedy podcasts and laughed like anything. It’s 3 AM in the morning and we both haven’t slept. Who knows, we might not sleep as well (hahaha)

My eyes were going to her thighs, where it was more visible than before. I got a clear view of her ass from the white leggings, and I can see her panties as well. Oh man!! After seeing that my dick stood at attention, and there was no sign of coming to a normal position at all.

I saw her boobs as well, and guys, believe me, seeing the boobs of a girl at midnight arouses any man. Both boobs were sizzling hot. I badly wanted to fuck her, but how! I have only 4 hours before our alighting point arrives!

Kavya – Vish, please stop looking at me and watch the podcast!

Me – Sorry! I’m unable to control myself as a result; my eyes went here and there.

Kavya – Not here and there! It went exactly at the target (hahaha)

I thought she said in anger, but she started laughing

Me – (Blushed) and told I thought of helping myself, but fine, I will look into the podcast itself.

Kavya – By seeing all these… your arousal will be more, but it can never go less. Let’s watch the podcast.

She adjusted her top and covered it so that her thighs were not visible to me, and took her dupatta from her bag and covered her boobs. Views are blocked for me.

She was right! Isn’t it? She became the best teacher for me and a sexologist (hahaha)

1 more hour passed, and my dick was still at 90 90-degree erect position, and there were absolutely no signs of going down.

Kavya removed a pillow from my dick to check, and she was shocked as well. It was still erect, and I was feeling uncomfortable. The bus was in full stretch and showed no signs of stopping.

Kavya – Vish! Still, you didn’t get an erection down? Are you still having the arousal?

Me – Not sure about Kavya, and this is a rare case… Usually it will not be this long, and probably I should try the next step.

Kavya – Hmm! Yes, I feel the same, but what would you do?

Me – What else is there? Stroking it for some time, but on the bus and with you beside. I can’t do it, and it really feels awkward and uncomfortable. I can’t do it here.

Kavya – Dumbass! What else can you do here? If I change seats, people will get doubts, and they will think badly of you. Till now we travelled as a couple, and let’s continue it to avoid further damage. I never mind, as it’s your body, you have the right to do anything. Give me your laptop and earpods. I will listen to some music and be distracted from you until you finish.

Her mature words made me crazy. I went back to the window seat and turned towards the window, but what do I see now to stroke? Night sky, Trees, Passing vehicles?

Kavya – Let me know when you start. I will plug in earpods.

Me – But what do I see now to stroke? Things here are Night. Only trees are visible, and just passing vehicles.

Kavya – So, do you want me to play porn videos here to help you? (I see she was a bit angry now) (Things are getting out of my control.)

Me – I didn’t say that! You continue. I will use my imagination

Kavya laughed like anything…!

Me – I am starting! Please plug in the earpods.

Kavya – Done. Let me know once done.

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.

This is the End of Part 1 – Please watch the next parts for continuation.

Stay Tuned!

If you love to be abused, used, degraded, and humiliated. Then this epic is for you, my lil whores.

“Just a greedy fucking bitch, can’t even wait till you get home.”

Sunil’s voice was a rumble, a throb against my slicked-up flesh that went right to my already sore cunt. Inside the car, the cold seats sent a chill down my bare back. His thick fingers dug into the softness of my hips, holding me down. He shoved his cock into me from behind, each thrust a rough, perfect beat.

“Yes! Fuck, yes! You greedy bitch, Daddy,” I whimper, words muddled as my face is crushed against the headrest. They are at a dark, abandoned service road, the only illumination the muted orange hue of a distant street lamp. “Fuck me harder. Make me feel you tomorrow.”

It had begun a little shy of three hours prior, in the climate-controlled, spotless sanctum of his private villa. I’d worn the tiny sundress that I knew would reach him. The one his own boyfriend, his son Rohan, had purchased for me. The door swung open, and he was standing there.

Sunil, in crumpled linen pants and a polo shirt, was the very picture of a successful, bored businessman. Starving and dark eyebrows glared at me from top to bottom, sandals to sun blonde hair, and that was the moment when his stern father mask folded.

“Lavanya, Rohan said, perhaps you’d come to retrieve his notes,” he stated in a matter-of-fact way, but his eyes were anything but.

“He was,” I told him, slipping in without an invitation, running my hip along his as I did. The doorway was marble and chill. “Though maybe we can speak of something else.”

He accompanied me into the vast, vacant living room. “Oh? And what is that?”

I put my handbag down on the ground without taking my eyes off him. “I screwed your son in his auto this afternoon. Your little man was not up to getting me wet. Your thoughts have been dominating me throughout the day, Sunil. Your prick.”

He: “A dirty little creature, aren’t you?”

Me: “For you? Always.”

That was an invitation enough. In a single movement, he held my wrist with his hard palm, whereas my palm was soft. He pinned me face-first against the back of a massive leather sofa, the scent of heavy polish in my nostrils.

“What do you deserve, you little randi?” he panted in my ear, his face in my ear as he pulled my dress up my waist with his other hand. He felt my raw skin as I wasn’t naked.

“Anything,” I breathed, already rubbing my ass against him. “I deserve anything that you’ve got to offer me.”

His hand came down hard against my right ass cheek, the sound a great crack in the silent room. A hot, lively burn spread against my flesh. I yelped, but a yell of pure necessity.

You deserve to be used,” he snarled, slapping my other cheek, then wiping the burn away with his rough hand. “You’re nothing but a slit that I can stick my prick in. My son’s stupid little cum-dog.”

I heard him spitting on his hand, then he was rubbing his thick & hard dick against my slippery cunt. “This is what you came for? You want this old prick after your boyfriends?”

“Yes, Daddy, please,” I coaxed, the guilt causing goosebumps along the full length of my body. “I require it. I’ve been a sex-starved nympho for you.”

He hadn’t violated me. Not yet. He was just teasing, the head of his cock stroking against my clit, moving along my dampness, driving me nuts. “Ask nice, you mother fucker.”

“Please, Sunil! Please fuck my tight cunt with your big cock!” I shouted into the leather.

He repaid me by banging into me with a single harsh, perfect thrust. I saw stars. He was so much thicker, so much harder than Rohan. He stretched me full to overflowing in a way that was almost painful, a deep, stretching, amazing fullness.

“Fuck,” he grunted. “You and your pussy belong to me; I own it. Do you understand? You come to me when I want you. You take my cum.”

“It’s yours! It’s all yours!”. I can feel him completely, while he was fucking me, on one side, I was in ecstasy, and the room was filled with the sound of his balls hitting my pussy, along with the wet sound.

I loved the way he treated me, he stopped fucking and told –

“Open your mouth, my swine, nasty slut.”

I looked up at him, at his red face and his magnificent cock, shiny with my fluids. I opened wide. With every thrust, his cock was touching the depth of my throat; he was face fucking me as hard as he could; he was using me like a submissive slave.

I couldn’t bear it, but I was enjoying it. I wanted to see how far he could go. His dominance and rude behaviour were making me surrender to him. I felt powerless.

You’re gonna swallow every Drop,” he said to him, his voice tense. “You’re gonna have my cum in you during the day, hear me? You do not clean up. You leave this place with my payload dribbling between your legs.”.

A hot torrent of salt was poured down the back of my throat. Convulsively, I swallowed and swallowed again until I was drained. I was a winner. A champion.

That was not enough. The return journey back home, remembering his cum dripping out of me, was painful. I called him.

“Daddy… I’m not happy, Daddy, I’m not satisfied, I need you.”

His SUV arrived next to me a full ten minutes later. Before he could park it, I hopped in.

That was why I was here, huddled in the back seat of his car, on the side of the road, sucking his dick like that was my only purpose for living.

“You enjoy this, don’t you?” he snarled, his pace getting desperate, feral. “You enjoy sitting here as my roadside randi?”

“Yeah! I love it! I fucking love your dick!” I yelped, my own release tearing me apart, so fierce that it blinded me. My internal muscles were gripping him, pumping him, wanting him to come.

He treated me to a final long grind, bedding himself to the bone, and I was caught up in the hot throbbing of his second orgasm. He dropped across my back, his weight pinning me to the seat, both of us panting and slick with sweat.

He receded, and a stream of both our fluids leaked on the upholstery. I did not budge. I just sat there, used and whole.

At home, I was sitting on my bunk, taking the small pill. I stared at myself in the mirror, at the patch of red on my ass, at my messy hair and triumphant look on my face.

Rohan’s sweet, innocent girlfriend.

I smiled. His daddy’s dirty little bitch.

Sunil’s phone was vibrating against the counter next to me. A new message.

You left your panties, you nympho. Get them. Tomorrow. Sunil’s glass door was ajar a fraction, just as he’d said he’d leave it. My heart beat against my ribcage, a lobster-pot clamour under my simple silk blouse.

“The numbers in the report for Q3 are not sustainable, Mahesh,” his voice growled, smooth and authoritative, into the speakerphone perched on his desk. “I’m not concerned with swings in the market. You have a new approach on my desk by EOD.”

I slipped in, the thick carpet muting my footfalls. The smell was that of a costly scent and power. I knelt to the floor behind his imposing teak desk, a spot more comfortable to me than any lecture theatre seat. My fingers shook as I freed his buckle, the clinking sound of metal against metal too harsh for my ears.

He did not move. I unzipped his pants and released his cock. Already semi-hard, he was thick and heavy within my hand. I didn’t hesitate. I pulled him into my face, my lips stretching around his bulk, my tongue unrolling along his shaft.

Sunil paused on a breath for a bare half-second. “And if the logistics crew can’t handle the throughput, then bring me a crew that can.” His voice was still firm, but I saw the minute tremble in his legs. I worked him harder, gagging a little as his cock head hit the back of my throat.

I drained my cheeks, pulling harder, my hand coming up to complement what my mouth couldn’t take in. “That’s it, Daddy. Talk your business while your little randi gags on your dick.”

I moaned around him. He shifted his weight, and his hand rested on my head. Not guiding me. Just claiming me. Possessing me.

“This is approved. See that it is done,” as he disconnected the call. The hand pressed against the top of my head, the lust in his eyes and desire.

“You dirty little cunt,” he snarled, his voice harsh now, stripped of its business finish. “Licking my dick while I’m putting together a fucking merger.”

“You simply can’t wait, Daddy,” I panted, my lips glistening with my own saliva. “I had to have your flavour.”

He saw deep in my eyes. I didn’t expect what’s supposed to come, he face fucked me, jerking his waist, ramming himself to the back of my throat. I coughed, I gagged, tears filled up in my eyes, but I took it. I took all of him.

You’ll swallow every single drop, greedy bitch,” he breathed, his strokes becoming irregular. “You are my fucking cum-dog.”.

The harsh words precipitated a new surge of heat across my core. I felt him swell, his abdominal muscles tensing. On a final, long push, he came, hot explosions of cum striking the back of my tongue. I gulped spasmodically, missing not a solitary drop, and milked his prick with my lips until he was soft.

I took a step back, panting for breath, cum beading on my chin. I gazed upward at him with a depraved notion building in my mind. “Thanks, Daddy,” I breathed. “What would be perfect?”

He put his softening dick back in his pants. While adjusting, he saw me with a puzzled look.

“I want to be your randi. Seriously,” I said to him, the fantasy dripping from me. “I want you to take me somewhere… rough. Somewhere dirty. I want to be fucked by big, rough lorry men.

I want them to treat me like the cheap slut that I am to you. Want you to watch. Want you to tape it.”

Sunil’s grin was dark and direct. “Tumkur Road. Tuesday night.”

I knew I wanted this, but somewhere, a small fear mixed with excitement was there as we approached the truck stop, which was deafening. We parked the SUV in the darkness at the opposite side of the lot. He came back after having talked to a group of truckers, with two men in tow.

There was a middle-aged man, roughly fifty, with a shaved head and a thick, muscular build protruding behind a dirty vest. The other was younger, my age, a thin stud with envious eyes and swaggering stride. They saw me top to bottom, literally scanning me.

“Saab, you weren’t kidding. She is a top-quality piece,” stated the younger one.

Sunil had just opened the back door of the SUV. “She’s yours. One hour. Condoms. And remember, I’m recording,” saying so, he took his phone.

The older man got in action 1st, he lifted me, holding my hips onto the leather seat. “Show me this rich pink cunt, girl.”

He just asked me one question, “Do you have a spare dress?”

Me: I nodded.

He didn’t even hesitate a second; he tore my shorts off, not even taking the time with the buttons. The younger guy piled in, banging the door closed behind himself.

The bald one shoved me over the centre console, my ass in the air. He spat on his fingers and rubbed them over my tight hole, then onto my clit. “Look at this slut, ready for us,” he said, taking the condom packet, then the blunt, insistent pressure of his cock against my ass.

I’d never done this. I cried out as he pushed inside, a sharp, burning stretch that made me see stars.

“Take it, you bitch,” he snarled in my ear. He thrust my head to the side and shoved his dick into my face.

I was spit-roasted, stuffed to overflowing, property of these men. The older man was thrusting my ass with a hard, relentless beat, each thrust snapping me forward across the cock in my face. The younger man was gripping my head, twisting my face with gusto.

“Gag on that, you mother fucker,” he moaned. The burning in my ass was turning to a deep, demeaning ecstasy. I was their object, their plaything.

The bald man was panting, his rhythm picking up, his balls thumping against my moist pussy.

“Gonna fill this condom up for you, randi,” he moaned.

The younger stud yanked his prick out of my face. “My turn in that ass.” They swapped positions in a stiff, panting shuffle. Now the younger man was behind me, his thinner prick gliding into my well-opened ass with less agony, more hot friction.

The older man jammed his thick prick into my moist cunt. That was all. Double penetration. I was torn open, stuffed, and used to the full. The SUV bucked on its axles.

Sunil’s cell phone flash was a cold, unblinking eye, documenting every embarrassing minute. I came, a big orgasm that ripped itself free, my muscles gripping the two cocks that were taking me.

It was a one-time gift of their lifetime, hence they screwed me to the fullest. The young stud pulled his dick out and cum on my back.

The older man followed soon afterwards, thrusting into the condom in my pussy with a low, primal moan. They stood up. The old man pulled his pants, searched for something and threw a 500-rupee note on my face.

“For your trouble, sweetheart.” He settled into the driver’s seat, not bothering even to look at me. He started the engine. “Happy now, nympho?” I had the money balled up in a fist, a trophy. “Almost, Daddy.” I was already planning what to spend my first paycheck on. Bras. Underwear. For him.

The video was playing across his phone screen, a disgusting, beautiful recording of my degradation. He just shook his head, a black laugh slipping between his lips.

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So, after maybe 3-4 days or a week, she returned. She was not responding to my conversational efforts, and I was desperate. One day, she was doing something near the gate, and a few boys passed a comment which I heard. That guy was somewhat half my size because I am a bit chubby and strong as well, thanks to my genes and ancestors.

At that moment, blood rushed to my brain, and I chased and caught him within 10 meters and asked him to apologize and not use filthy words. He started abusing, and in a fit of rage, I grabbed him by the neck, and as his back was near the wall, I pushed him and slowly started to raise his body by holding his neck.

Meanwhile, he kept abusing. This all took place within maybe 10-15 seconds, and one of the elderly neighbors came to rescue and separated us. He scolded that boy and told me to be calm and have control over my anger.

Though I knew that both his sisters were easily accessible, as his elder sister was a naughty working girl. Even his younger sister had also started working a few days back, and soon she would also grow to be a naughty babe like her elder sister. At that point, that was not on my mind.

I came back and saw Mohini angry over me, and she said, “What was the need to start a fight? What if something had happened?”

I told her that my blood boiled when he made a lewd comment about her, and I would do it again if someone tried to misbehave with her.

Now, here is the point when she told me about Bipin when she was at the village. He tried to make a move on her, and she thought I had told him something, which is the reason she was upset with me.

Though I was not sure whether what Bipin had told me was true or if he was faking to take advantage, here’s what I knew – Mohini wasn’t a virgin. But that was not my concern, as eventually she was to tie the knot with someone pretty soon.

I did not ask her about any of her affairs. I let the conversation I had with my friends in the village be with my ears only.

Now, my mother was not well, and it was also one of the reasons Mohini was with us. My family used to frequently visit my grandparents from both sides. I could not leave due to studies. Mohini had my household in her hands, so she was like the second in charge of our house in Lucknow.

So, at night, when we slept, though we had three rooms (a verandah, an attic along with a roof kitchen, and one single common attached washroom), Mohini and I used to share one room because, as you all know, Indian tradition considers brother and sister anyone whom they meet.

It was night, and we had gotten to bed by 10 pm or 10:30. I was waiting to make sure that my parents had slept in the other room. I could not wait too long because I had to sleep as I had to attend college early morning.

So, at around 11:30, I slowly turned Mohini towards me as our beds were arranged side by side. I opened her salwar knot and kissed the honey pot without disturbing the other clothes, even though she was awake.

Her juices were driving me towards ecstasy, but as I slid her panties further down till her thighs, I could locate a wet spot. There was some sticky white discharge. Back then, I did not know much about body fluids, and I ignored them.

I slowly lowered my innerwear, and as she faced me from the side only, I slowly poked my prick towards the upper wall into her vaginal opening. My first feel of a pussy while I was in my teens – it felt magical like someone was massaging my dick with soft wet cotton. It felt a bit ticklish.

I was out of the world and tried to move my hips sideways. Even though she supported me that time, as earlier she did not even let me touch her near her pussy, apart from last time, when I had touched my tongue to her vagina.

Believe me, friends, I even remember her taste till today. Though I have tasted a few cunts, her taste was just a honey pot.

We slowly started grinding our hips and gaining rhythm, and we started banging our torsos with each other.

Being myself a virgin, I could not hold for too long. And maybe within 30 strokes, I ejaculated a heavy load inside her. As I did not know what to do; it all happened all of a sudden. We both turned to our beds, adjusted our clothes, and fell asleep.

We both did not have regular sex as it could be dangerous. And if any friend of mine used to visit me, I used to curse him within my mind for taking away my time in useless talks, which I could have spent on her body.

The next incident happened within the next ten days, when, due to the arrival of some guests, we were told to sleep on the roof in the open. Now our roof had brick confinement till the hips, but the front part was open; it did not have any railing.

The sexy babysitter had set the cot there only. I called her to come near the stairs, which were fully covered so that we could have some fun, but she bluntly refused and lay on the cot. I was desperate and wanted to fuck at any cost, so I went there. I lay beside her.

In our opposite row, after two or three houses, there was a party going on, and some faint light was coming to our roof. But sex had eaten my mind. I could have fucked the entire colony if needed.

Only sex was running on my mind, so I slowly opened one side of the blanket and moved in. She was trying to avoid me and said to sleep, citing the reason that people on the other roof could see, but I had other plans.

I told her to come to the stairs. But she said, “No… I am tired, and we should sleep.”

But I did not take ‘no’ for an answer. I quickly grabbed her salwar knot, and to my surprise, she was not wearing any underwear. I mounted over her and inserted my tool.

My plug was inside that wet socket, and I started jerking my hips. This time, I was better than the previous one; I was shaking her entire body with my strokes.

I did not care if the people at the party could have seen the shaking blanket or not. I only wanted to rock her bottom. Though we could not get naked, I still wanted to enjoy that moment.

That wet feeling I was having on my pleasure organ was so intense that I wished that moment could just go on and on without any worries, without any stoppage. I was not able to suck her, but she was wet for me always.

I kept ploughing her for maybe 4-6 minutes, where I think I gave her an orgasm. And yes, she used to squirt, and I have been lucky with most of my partners to be the ones who squirt. My one fantasy is to take a squirt on my mouth, but that should be as tasty as Mohini’s juices.

After shaking her with my strokes from top to bottom, I ejaculated within her and we both rectified our clothes and lay apart. After 20 minutes, my mother came to check on us to see whether we were alright or not (just saved by a whisker) and went back.

I thought I was very lucky to have made out in the open without anyone doubting us. Being a young teenager, I had little stamina to satisfy someone, which I never liked. I wanted to do it like they show in porn, where they keep going on and on.

Similarly, they shed their load later in the mouth of their partner; till then, I didn’t even get my dick licked. The only pleasure she could derive was getting licked by me because I lacked in timing that would gradually increase with regular sex.

Once, while I was returning from college, I tried to enquire about a medicine to increase time, but the medical store person told me to get out of there.

After this incident, she had to go to the village for a few days, and I was left alone with her memories for the time being.

One fine day, I was roaming on the roof, and suddenly I saw my friend on his roof. I waved my hand at him, but I forgot that before the roof of my friend’s there was another roof. There was the younger sister of that guy who had passed a lewd comment on Mohini. She was sitting, and she saw me waving my hand, and she smiled and waved back as well.

My friend also responded with a wave, and she saw that later and felt somewhat embarrassed. She was a nice girl with good features, dark brown skin tone. I just liked what I saw. I could have licked her then and there if provided with such an opportunity. Her elder sister was quite a whore; a slut who even the younger one would gradually become someday.

I had started spending some time every day, whenever I had a chance, over the roof, irrespective of the time, be it in the afternoon or evening. One fine afternoon, I saw a woman walking topless with just a petticoat. I cherished what I saw, and these situations were arising quite too fast that too in front of a horny teenager.

She had fair skin, and her globes could have been around 38 because they could not have fitted in a single palm. She thought no one could see her, as there was a nicely grown tree just ahead of the roof. I think she just had a fuck with her hubby, who I saw going somewhere after some time.

She was roaming there for around 5 or 10 minutes until her eyes fell on my side. Though somehow, while she was shifting her gaze towards my side, I had moved my head elsewhere, and she quickly ran back towards her room with those humongous tits bouncing. I savoured and filed that scene deep in my memories to cherish later.

Now I had been filled to the brim, and I did not masturbate, so I decided to go and make a visit to my village and meet Mohini as well. Our houses were also joined, and she used to live most of the time in our village house only.

*****

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Ek din Jethalal dukaan se ghar jaa raha hota hai. Aur woh dekhta hai ki ek dukaan ke bahar ek aadmi Babita par jor jor se chilla raha hai. Jethalal vahan jake Babita se puchhta hai ki kya hua.

Tabhi Babita dar jati hai aur Jethalal ko ghar jane ko kahti hai. Tabhi woh aadmi Jethalal se puchhta hai ki kya woh Babita ko janta hai. Isme Jethalal kahta hai ki woh Babita ka friend hai.

To aadmi kahta hai ki us dukaan ka malik hai aur Babita ne uski dukaan se ek ghadi churani ki koshish ki hai. Aur ye cctv mein saaf dikhai de raha hai.

Ye sun Jethalal ko jhatka lagta hai aur woh chillta hai, “Kya?” Woh Babita se puchhta hai “Babita ji ye aadmi kya kah raha hai?” Par Babita ki aakho mein aasu aa jate hai. Aur woh apni najre niche kar leti hai.

Dukandaar kahta hai ki, “Main abhi police ko bulata hu.” Ye sun Babita uske samne hath jodkar mafi mangne lagti hai. Jethalal bhi kahta hai, “Please bhai sahab aap inhe maaf kar dijiye. Ye bahut hi ijjatdar aurat hai.”

Babita ke mafi mangne aur gidgidane par woh man jata hai. Aur undono ko jane deta hai. Woh log paidal hi society ki taraf jane lagte hai. Babita ko apne harkat par sharam aa rahi hoti hai. Jethalal usse puchchhta hai ki, “Apne aesa kyu kiya?”

Babita is baat pe rona chalu kar deti hai aur kahti hai, “Jethaji please aap ye baat kisi ko mat bataiyega. Varna main to sharam se mar jaungi.” Jethalal puchhta hai, “Par aapko chori karne ki jarurat hi kyu padi? Kya iyer bhai aapko paise nahi dete?”

Babita batati hai ki iyer usko bahut hi kam paise deta hai jisse uska gujara nahi hota. Woh hamesa Babita ko saving karne ko kahta hai. Uski sari friends ke pass mahenge items hote hai. Sab log uske purani cheejo ka mazak udate hai.

Kahte hai ki uska standard nahi hai un logo ke sath uthne baithne layak. Isliye use chori karni padi. 2 din baad use ek party mein jana uske liye use mahengi ghadi aur dress chahiye thi.

Babita ki ye baat sun Jethalal ko ek idea aata hai. Woh Babita ke sath sone ka plan banata hai aur usse kahta hai.

“Babita ji mere hote hue aapko paiso ki chinta karne ki jarurat nahi. Bas ek bar kaha to hota main aapke samne paiso ke dher laga deta. Aapke liye to main itna kar hi sakta hu.”

Babita bolti hai “Are nahi nahi Jethaji main aapse paise nahi le sakti.” Jethalal bolta hai, “Nahi Babita ji, please mana mat kariye. Bataiye kitne rupee chahiye aap ko? Woh ghadi kitne ki aati hai?”

Jethalal ke baar baar kahne par Babita man jati hai aur bolti hai, “Woh ghadi to 20000 ki thi. Par uske bare mein aap kisi ko na bataiyega.”

Jethalal: “Us baat ko bhul jaiye. Mani aapko 40000 rupee dunga. Aur ye meri taraf se gift hai.”

Babita: “Oh, thank you, Jethaji.”

Jethalal: “Par iske badle aapko bhi ek gift dena hoga mujhe.”

Babita: “Kya?”

Jethalal: “Gift mein chahiye aapka jism. Matlab main aapki lena chahta hu.”

Babita: “Chhii. Jethaji. Aap aesa soch bhi kaise sakte hai? Kitne gire hue aadmi nikle aap. Apne paise apne pas rakhiye nahi chahiye aapke paise ye sab karne ke liye.”

Jethalal bolta hai, “Aapke paas koi dusra rasta nahi hai. Bas mujhse ek baar marwa lijiye aur 40000 rupee le lijiye. Ya to main aapki chori ki baat sari society ko bata du.”

Ab Babita buri tarah fas gayi thi. Jethalal bolta hai, “Koi jaldi nahi hai. Raat bhar sochiye aur kal meri dukaan mein aakar apna faisla bata dijiye.” Society bhi aa gayi thi tab tak woh dono ghar chale jate hai.

Babita raat bhar yahi sochti rahti hai ki kya kare. Jethalal se chudwakar 40,000 rupee lele ya fir rahne de. Use is baat ka bhi dar tha ki kahin Jetha uski chori wali baat sabko bata na de.

Woh Iyer se kuch paise mangti hai par Iyer use mana kar deta hai. Kahta hai ki faltu mein paisa udana band karo. Uski is baat se Babita gussa ho jati hai aur un dono me ladai hone lagti hai.

Babita sochti hai ki Jethalal ka offer bhi bura nahi hai. 40,000 rupee mein to ghadi aur dress bhi aa jaegi. Fir woh bhi apni friends ko dikha paegi woh sab. Bas ek baar usse chudwana hi to hai.

Aur ye to woh sadhi se pahle kitni baar kai logo se marwa chuki hai. Uske liye ye koi nayi baat nahi hai. Agle din woh Jethalal ki dukaan jati hai. Jethalal use godown mein le jata hai.

Aur Bagha se kah deta hai jab tak woh aur Babita baat kar rahe hai koi unko disturb na kare. Babita Jethalal ko batati hai ki woh marwane ke liye taiyaar hai. Par sirf pahli aur akhiri baar.

Jethalal bolta hai, “Are aapki bas ek baar hi lene ko mil jae to maza aa jaega.” Babita puchhti hai kya koi jagah hai chudai karne ke liye.

Jethalal batata hai ki aaj mehta saheb ka ghar khali hai. Mehta office gaya hai aur Anjali apni friend ke yahan aur dono ko aane me raat ho jaegi. Aur unke ghar ki ek chabhi uske paas hai.

Babita plan man jati. Jethalal 40000 rupee leleta hai aur dono nikal padte hai society ki taraf. Jethalal Bagha ko bolta hai ki dukaan ka dhyan rakhna. Jethalal apna plan Babita ko sunata hai ki pahle woh sabse bachkar Mehta ke ghar jaega.

Fir woh bhi sabse bach kar Mehta ke ghar aa jae. Jethalal bahut hi excited ho raha hota hai. Akhir usko Babita ki lene ka mauka mil hi gaya. Woh Babita ko upar se lekar niche tak dekhta hai.

Aaj Babita ne t-shirt aur jeans pahni hui thi. Jethalal uske bade bade doodh dekh raha hota hai aur unko dabane ka man karta hai. Woh abhi apne aapko kabu mein rakhta hai aur auto se dono jane lagte hai society.

Aage ki story aaegi part 2 mein. Bahut jaldi hi upload karni ki kosis karunga.

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Saturday

Raj stood outside the door, rather nervously. Even though he had been inside a few times now, it was never less daunting standing outside the entrance to Alka Singh’s flat. As instructed, exactly at 8 pm, he gulped quietly and rang the bell to his neighbour’s apartment.

Alka Singh opened the door, providing a vision he found himself turned on by. This 49-year-old divorced, high-powered executive was wearing a satin, thigh-length purple robe with black borders.

Her flowing, black hair, half parted behind her shoulder, while the other gently frames her firm face, showing fine lines. Her heavyset 38DD jugs were nearly threatening to spill out of her robe. She turned around and walked into the living room.

Raj admired her wide hips and fat ass, jiggling with every step. She was a MILF in every sense of the word. Alka sat down at the edge of her very expensive couch. She pulled her robe to the side to let Raj glimpse at the flesh of her mounds and the very expensive bra that was cupping them.

Raj knew what he had to do. He stripped down till he was completely naked. Alka teased him by exposing her skin till his cock got completely hard. Once he was ready, she got him to rest on her lap gently. Her heavy tits dangling above his face.

She stroked his hair with her left hand before her right hand traced all over his face, his chest, his stomach. Before she fully opened her palm to feel his pelvis, she then softly grasped his dick in between her thumb and index finger.

Raj let out a small moan as he felt Alka slowly stroke his cock. As she gently moved her fingers over just the upper half of his cock, she asked him softly, “You like that, baby?”

“Yes…yes, mommy!” Raj groaned as Alka gently squeezed the tip of his dick. She then engulfed his dick in her soft palm and began to move it up and down, slowly, agonizingly, squeezing the tip every time.

“Mmmmm, that’s good!” Alka continued as she began to pick up the pace of her stroking, “You like it when your hot mommy strokes your impressive manhood? You want more of it, don’t you? More than your escapades with those girls that keep coming to your house?”

Alka’s mastery was amazing. The way she always stroked Raj had him on the edge of pleasure, but she was careful never to tip him over. His tip was moist with precum, his dick engorged in that soft hand, his balls twitching. Alka edged him like no one else, not even himself.

“Yes, mommy! I love it when you pleasure me. It feels so good. It feels the best.” He nearly cried out as his swollen dick, still being worked by those small, soft hands, begged for relief.

“I know, baby, but I know something that will make you feel even better,” Alka said, running her sharp fingernail gently along the underside of his shaft.

She pulled aside her robe and reached behind to release the clasps of the bra she had been wearing. She let out a small moan of relief as her gigantic tits were free from their captive enclosure.

Her boobs were big, veins prominent against her fair skin with large brown areolas and sharp, pointed nipples. They dangled barely an inch from Raj’s thirsty mouth.

Alka gently lowered her heavy breast onto Raj’s mouth. She let out a purr of satisfaction as he kissed and licked her sensitive nipple, awakening it to the idea of it being suckled slowly. Then he latched on, and at first it was almost too intense.

She had to take a deep breath to settle herself. Gradually, Raj’s pressure on her nipple and tit began to make her feel amazing. The gentle pressure, the continued suckling. His random flicks of her nipple all had Alka moaning as her heavy breasts felt pleasured and had her arching her back.

Raj continued his lavish attention on her breasts. Alka felt her body building up to its climax. As the intensity of her pending orgasm increased, so did her motion on Raj’s dick. She was rubbing his dick in a fervour as he was suckling away on her soft melon.

His intensity of flicking her nipple was at its peak, as was the speed of her hand. As it got finally too much for Raj, he groaned as he climaxed, his noise being muffled by the huge boob in his mouth. His cum shot out from his dick, but he stayed, latched on to her wonderful tit, continuing to suckle on it.

Soon after, Alka fluttered with her orgasm, her body drenched in sweat, shaking like a leaf, cheeks flushed red. And then the most wondrous thing happened. First, it was only a few drops, then some more leaked before a stream of sweet, warm milk began to flow from her nipple and areola.

The sudden gush of liquid entered Raj’s throat. He barely registered a moment’s confusion before he latched on again, taking as much of her soft flesh into his mouth, sucking, and drinking all the milk her teat was producing.

Alka cried in relief as she felt a certain heaviness lift from her boobs and flow into her young lover’s mouth. Raj sucked and sucked till it had gone dry. Alka had to tear him off her tit literally. She slowly changed positions till she was lying a little propped up, her back supported by a large cushion.

“Baby, it happened. Those medicines worked. You know what you have to do now.”

Raj, who positioned himself between her legs and could easily lie on her as he sucked on this MILF’s literal white milk tankers. He carefully took the other boob in his mouth. Circling the nipple, licking the areola, biting into its flesh before beginning to suck on it.

As he slowly sucked and coaxed that breast, that heavenly milk began to flow again. He swallowed everything till he couldn’t anymore, his mouth full, letting it dribble out.

Alka had lost herself in this process. So many breast-centric orgasms, one after another, rocked her body as he played with her sensitive jugs. Raj sucked her completely dry till Alka was lost in a haze of peaceful bliss and soft intimacy that only nursing could bring.

Once she came to, Raj was still resting his head on her soft, pillow-like tits. She slowly brought him up for a sensuous kiss. As they both made out, Alka gently spread her legs and Raj easily snaked his dick into her sensitive pussy. They both let out a moan.

They both coupled with each other before Raj began to thrust away slowly. They continued their kiss as Alka hugged Raj while he continued to stroke in and out of her in missionary. Raj had built up his speed now.

He broke their kiss, grabbed onto both of her massive boobs and using them as support and leverage, began to thrust in and out of her with a blitz. Alka was screaming as that dick entered her soppy, wet cunt like a turret firing. Raj was completely lost in the zone.

He only focused on slamming into that pussy as he continued to squeeze those tits. “YES BABY, YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” Alka screeched out loud as the overwhelming pressure on her tits and her pussy drove her mad, and she climaxed hard.

And just as she climaxed, out flew a stream of milk from her tits, hitting Raj in the face. He only bent over and began to suck on those tits when it all proved too much for him. He quickly pulled himself out and shot his seed onto Alka’s magnificent, giant tits.

“That’s it, baby! Cum for me! Cum for mommy. Cum all over her milky tits!” Alka moaned out loud, her voice filled with lust as Raj groaned and continued to shoot his jizz on her tits. They both then rubbed, mixing cock milk with her milk all over her lovely boobs.

A smile on their face till Raj fell on her and she cuddled him in a warm embrace, whispering, “Aren’t you glad I called you over, seeing all your ‘guests’?”

Raj sleepily kissed and softly bit her boob, “Yes, mommy! I am,” before resting his head on her and falling asleep.

That’s it for this part. Do write your feedback and reviews at [email protected].

Hi friends, mera naam Joseph hai. Main Hyderabad ki ek private company mein job karta hu. Main Telangana ka hi rehne wala hu.

Ab jo kahani sunane jaa raha hu, ye mere college friend ki hai, jiski maine jamke chudai ki. Uska naam tha Supriya (fake).

Main apne hi town mein ek MBA college mein join hua tha. Mere class mein har 10-10 members ka group banaya jaata tha as a team, jisme hume extra co-curricular activities aur personality development par classes li jaati thi.

Mere group mein Supriya naam ki ladki bhi thi. Ladki ke bare mein bolu to, color average tha, but body zabardast thi. Bade bade boobs aur gaand to aisa thi ke koi bhi ladka use chodne ke sapne dekhe.

Maine uske saath friendship ki. Jab tak use ek ladka bahut close hua, wo mera classmate tha aur dost bhi. Main use pehle zyadatar baat nahi karta; jab sabhi log group mein hote hai, tabhi baat karta tha. Kuch time baad mujhe usme interest aane laga.

To maine baat tab WhatsApp aur calls par bhi karne laga. Aisa humlog aur close aane lage. Use already ek boyfriend tha, aur wo hostel mein rehti thi. Jab main uske saath non-veg jokes karta tha, wo achche se response bhi karti thi. Mujhe green signal mil gaya tha.

To ek din mere college mein freshers party thi. Maine plan banaya tha ki, “Aaj iske chudai karunga.”

Usne mujhe ready hone ke baad apne pics share kiye the. Usne green color ki lehenga pehna hua tha aur backless shirt. Us din mujhe wo bahut sexy lagi. Maine use compliments bhi diye the.

Maine kaha, “Tum aaj bahut hot lag rahi ho…”

Usne ‘awww’ karke jawab dekar ‘thanks’ kaha.

Party to shuru hogayi thi lekin abhi starting mein lecturers aur students ke speeches chal rahe the. Maine kaha Supriya ko, “Chalo, bahar chalte hai…”

Usne mere saath bahar chala. Humlog ek ice cream parlor gaye; wo humare college se kareeb hi tha. Maine use apni bike par bithaya aur lekar gaya.

Waha jaake maine use baate ki aur uski tareef karne laga. Maine ice cream order kardiya tha. Phir main baato hi baato mein keh diya ke main use kiss karna chata hu.

Pehle to wo thodi awkward feel hui aur mana kardiya. Maine bhi use zyada force nai kiya. Hum ice cream khaate khaate baate karne lage. Use bahut saare calls aa rahe the. “Uske friends ke calls the,” usne kaha tha. Wo baar baar ignore kar rahi thi.

Ice cream khatam hui aur hum log waha se nikal gaye. Jaate waqt maine use phirse kaha, “Aaj tum bahut hot lag rahi ho aur main kiss karna chahta hu.” Wo phirse mana kardiya.

Maine college jaane ke baad, parking mein use request ki aur wo maan gayi. Usne kaha, “Abhi nai… jab sabhi log hall mein enjoy kar rahe honge, uske baad karenge kiss.”

Lunch ke liye bula rahe the mere sabhi friends. Main jaake lunch karliya aur Supriya ne bhi karliya tha lunch. Uske baad programs shuru hue – dances, drama aur songs aur tasks bhi.

Maine mauka dekha kar ek khali class dhundli thi jo humare college ke top floor pe hi thi. Wahan koi bhi aata jaata nahi tha.

Maine use call karke wahan bula liya tha. Wo pehle sharma rahi thi aur wo aa gayi. Uske baad, maine room ka door lock kiya aur maine use diwar par dhakka diya.

Phir maine apna haath uski kamar par rakh kar uske kareeb jaane laga aur maine apne honth uske honth par chipka diya aur 5 min tak aise hi kiss karte rahe.

Is beech maine apna haath uske boobs par rakh diya aur dabaate raha. Kya mast boobs the! Tight hi tight. Dabate waqt full maza aa raha tha. Jab main daba raha tha use samajh aa gya aur usne mujhe door karliya aur jaane lagi.

Maine uska haath pakad liya aur kaha, “Let’s do it, please…”

Wo gussa hui lekin uske jism mein bhi aag daud rahi thi aur maine phirse use kiss karne laga. Is baar kiss karte karte maine use neck aur shoulder par bhi kiss karne laga. Wo ab full mood mein aa gayi thi.

Wo bhi ab cooperate karne lagi thi. Phir maine uska body ke har parts par kiss karne lag gaya. Wo ab full mood mein thi. Main uske boobs zorr zorr se daba raha tha aur wo ‘aaa.. aaa.. aaa…’ bolke awaaze nikal rahi thi. Hum dono ko bahut maza aa raha tha.

Supriya mera lund pant ke upar se pakad kar khel rahi thi. Mera iske haath ke sparsh se aur bada hota gaya. Phir maine use bench ke upar bithaya aur lehenga upar karne laga. Lehenga upar karte karte uske pair par kiss karne laga.

Usne underwear nahi pehni thi. Mujhe aur khushi hui. Maine use pussy mein ungli karna shuru kiya. Use bahut maza aa raha aur siskariya le rahi thi ‘aaa… aaa… aaaa…’ keh kar.

Uske pussy mein se bahut achchi smell aa rahi thi aur main use chaat raha tha. Main tab tak uski pussy ko chaata jab tak uska mood had se zyada naa ho jaye aur siskariya le rahi thi. Wo apne haath se mere baal se khel rahi thi aur keh rahi thi, “Aur chaato… aur chaato.”

Phir main uth gaya aur uska lehenga utar diya. Phir maine uska blouse bhi utar diya. Usne red color ki bra pehni hui thi. Main upar se uske boobs ko choos raha tha.

Usne phir apna bra utar diya aur mera shirt bhi utar diya. Ab wo neeche baith gayi aur mera pant khola. Phir usne mera underwear khola aur lund bahar nikala. Wo shocked ho gayi mera 7-inch ka lund dekh kar.

Usne turant mera lund apne muh mein liya aur zorr zorr se chusne laga. Kya zabardast chusa tha usne mera lund! Aisa lag raha tha ke use kaafi time se lund chahiye tha.

Uske baad, maine use uthaya aur beech par leta diya aur tango ko phela diya. Maine apne pant ke pocket se condom nikala aur lagaya aur uske pussy par apne lund se sehlaane laga.

Wo keh rahi thi ki, “Ab chod do… raha nahi jata… jaldi chodna shuru karo…”

Mujhe iske ye bhook bahut achchi lagi. Isliye main use aur tadpaane laga. Pussy par lund se sehlaata gaya. Phir ungli karae gaya. Phir maine dheere dheere uski choot mein apna lund daalta gaya.

Pehle to use dard ho raha tha. Phir main apna lund bahar nikala aur phirse lund ko uske choot mein daala. Choot mein dheere dheere daalta gaya. Uski choot bahut tight thi.

Lund daalne ke baad, uske choot se khoon nikalna shuru ho gaya tha aur use dard bhi ho raha tha. Mujhe darr hua.

Phir usne kaha, “Kuch nahi hoga… tum lund daalte jaao.” Maine uski baat maani aur lund uske choot mein daalta gaya.

Wo dard se cheek rahi thi. Awaaz jo hai, bahar kisi ko bhi zyada na sunaayi de, isliye maine apne honth uske honth par rakh diya.

Uske baad, maine apne lund uske choot se andar bahar kar raha tha aur wo ‘aaa… oooooo… aaaaaaa… ooooooolllllllllaaaaaaaaa… fuck me… fuck me… harder…’ bol kar chilla rahi thi.

Pehle main dheere dheere kar raha tha. Phir maine apne speed badha di aur zorr zorr se dhakka maarne laga.

Wo zorr zorr se siskariya bhar rahi thi aur ‘aaaaaa… oooooooooooooo… awwwwwaaaaaaa… ooh noooo… fuck me… harder… harder… aaaa… oooooo… aaaaaa…’ kar rahi thi.

Maine use 10 min tak chodta raha aur main aur Supriya dono jhad gaye.

Wahi par hum dono ko calls aana shuru ho gaye aur hum dono ne kapde pehenkar washroom chale gaye aur saaf karne lage. Main uski choot saaf kar raha tha, kyu ki uski choot se nikla khoon abhi bhi wahi sides par reh gaya tha.

Hum dono fresh hue aur ready ho kar wapis party join karli. Supriya ko chalne mein takleef ho rahi thi. Phir bhi wo manage kar rahi thi. Use abhi bhi dard ho raha tha.

Shaam mein, jab party khatam hui, maine use kaha ki, “Hostel mat jaao… mere saath chalogi?” Aur wo maan gayi.

Party khatam hone ke baad, hum dono pehle ek restaurant gaye aur waha jaakar dinner kiye. Phir hum dono mere ek dost ke room par gaye. Mera dost tab apne hometown gaya hua tha aur uske room ki chaabi mere paas hi thi.

Main Supriya ko waha lekar gaya aur main bistar par set kar diya. Phir hum dono ek dusre ko zorr zorr se kiss karne lage. Main uske har body part ko kiss kar raha tha.

Hum dono ne ek dusre ke kapde utar diye aur 69 ke position mein aa gaye. Main ab uski choot mein ungli kar ke choos raha tha aur wo mera lund hila hila kar muh mein lekar choos rahi thi.

Phir maine use ghodi banne ko kaha aur wo ban gayi. Phir maine apna lund uske choot mein daala aur dhakka maarne laga. Ab main pehle se aur zorr se maarne laga dhakka aur wo zorr zorr se chikhne lagi, “Aaaaaa… oooo… aaaawwwwww… aaaaaaa… ooooooo… aaaaaaa… aaaaaaaa… fuck me… harder… more harder… more harder…”

Main use chodte waqt, uske boobs ko bhi zorr zorr se dabane laga. Is tarah maine use 15-20 min tak chodta raha aur jhad diya. Mere saath saath Supriya ne bhi jhad diya.

Hum dono ne thodi rest kiya aur ek dusre ko cuddle karne lage. Maine use pucha, “Kya tum ek aur round ke liye ready ho?”

Usne ‘haa’ kaha aur wo mere lund ko hilane lagi aur phirse chusne lagi. Mera lund phirse khada ho gaya aur wo use kisi lollipop ki tarah chusne lagi.

Thodi der chusne ke baad, Supriya ne khud hi apni choot le jaakar mere lund par rakh diya aur upar neech ho rahi thi. Thodi der baad, maine bhi use hug karke usi choot ko apne lund se zorr zorr se maarne laga.

Aur wo ‘aaaaaaa… aaaaaaaa… oooooooo… yeaaaaaah… OMGGGGGGGGG… fuck me harder… more harder…’ bolne lagi.

Is beech, maine uske boobs ko daba daba kar, jo tight the, use maine lose kar diye. Aur uska doodh peene laga. Kya zabardast tha uska doodh. Peekar maza aa gaya.

Wo thak gayi thi aur main bhi. Hum dono ne thodi der rest kiya. Phir wo bathroom chale gayi nahane ke liye. Usne mujhe bulaya, “Company doge?”

Main seedha utha aur chala gaya. Usi ke saath nahaya aur waha par bhi maine uske saath sex kiya. Pehle ungli ki. Phir zorr zorr se kiss kiya. Phir main use apni godh mein uthakar, apne lund uski choot mein daala. Aur phir chodta gaya zorr zorr se.

Wo zabardast awaze nikal rahi thi, “Oooooooooo… aaaaaaaaaaa… aaaaaaaaaaa… aaaaaaaaaaa… aaaaaaaaaaaa… ooooooooo… awwwwwwwwww… ommggggggg… fuck me more harder!!!!”

Bathroom se bahar aaye, ek dusre ko towel se saaf kiye aur kiss karne lage. Phir humne khana order kiya. Khana aaye; baad mein khaana khaakar, phirse sex kiya. Hum poori raat sex kiye in each position – doggystyle, cowgirl, spooning, cross etc etc.

Sex karne ke baad, bina kapdo ke hi hum so gaye ek dusre ko hug karke. Subah uthne ke baad, fresh hoke use maine hostel chod diya.

Uske baad, hum dono ne 2 saal tak sex kiya. Kabhi college mein, kabhi hotel mein, kabhi friends ke room mein, etc etc. Final year mein, uski shaadi fix hogayi. Family ki wajah se hum dono shaadi na kar sake.

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