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  • Female Author, Her Boyfriend and My Mom

    Hello, all. I am Rohini, 27 years old. I am from Bangalore and married. I wanted to share my real experience with you all. Without any further delay, I narrate the story as this will be a little long.

    I don’t have good memories of childhood because my father passed away when I was 5. My mother moved to Bangalore from South Karnataka for a livelihood.
    My father’s relatives and my mother’s relatives did not support my mother. There was a conflict over the property.

    My mother started working in Bangalore, and later she got my father’s insurance money. With that money, she started the business in Bangalore. Slowly, time to time, she bought a house and other assets too. Time flew fast, and I completed my education. But unfortunately, I didn’t get a job in Bengaluru.

    With that, I married Kalyan, but he was not happy with my marriage arrangements. I was married in early 2021 during lockdown restrictions. My mom did every arrangement for my marriage as she didn’t get any help from the relative side.

    My hubby, Kalyan, was not happy and showed dissatisfaction with the marriage arrangements. After that, it’s my first night, and Kalyan treated me rudely in the room. He removed my dress in less than a minute and showed his aggression toward me. He was talking badly about my mother and fucked me.

    I was feeling bad about his behaviour and requested him to stop shouting at me. But he fucked hard in the first 10 minutes and made me bleed. Then later, he showed his true colours. He started to read the sex stories loudly in the room, keeping his hand on my boobs.

    He started to press my boobs while reading the stories. Whenever there was a fucking dialogue in the story, he points out that my mother was fucking with the author. A few days later, he read a story, and the author was a lady. Her story was about sex with her neighbour.

    That story was written well, and it was deeply connected with my hubby. He used to be hard whenever he read the story and fucks me day and night. He used to imagine the author figure and moan her name and thrust my pussy harder.
    My hubby messaged the author, but there was no response from her.

    Hubby chased her twice, but there was no response from her, which made my hubby angry. With that frustration, he used to fuck my front and back holes without any mercy. I messaged the author privately with loads of anger, but I didn’t get any response from her.

    After a few days, I got a response from the author stating, “Hi.” Initially, I thought of avoiding her, but I chatted with her due to my loneliness. We used to have video chat and share our pain.

    The author makes me strong and advises me to construct my life with my hubby rather than sitting idle at home. She advised many things, and after 6 months, things fell in place with my hubby. One day, she told me that she is moving out of the country permanently, along with her husband.

    With that, she told me that she can’t talk much with me due to her time zone issues. I was happy for her, but I was sad because I was leaving the best person. We were having a friendly chat at around 10:00 pm. She told me that she is nude and chatting with her boyfriend at the same time.

    I thought she was teasing me to have sex with my hubby. I told her that I am nude, and let’s have a video call. Then she called my WhatsApp number. I answered her call, and she was nude. Her face became sad after seeing me in a dress, and she demanded that I undress.

    As a friend, I can’t see her sad face, so I removed my dress and showed my nude body. We had a chat for an hour. And the next day, we were nude in the noon and started to have a dirty conversation. She had a conversation about how her boyfriend used to fuck her.

    She was good at erotic talks, and that makes my cunt wet. This continues for a month. Later on, one day, I told her that I wanted to see her live sex with her boyfriend. After a couple of days, she introduced her boyfriend via video call.

    Later, the Author asked me again, but I was still thinking about seeing their live sex. I said, Yes but I put the condition. The condition was that I don’t show my face with them while they have intercourse. This was agreed. The Author initiated a WhatsApp video call from the Oyo room in the early afternoon.

    I was alone during that time, as agreed, I was not showing my face, but watching their private meeting. Video quality was good, and I could see them clearly. Slowly, it’s becoming a more private thing. Her boyfriend’s kiss was tempting to me.

    They both removed the dress. The author was looking stunning in nude. Her body complex is brown. Her brown nipples were erect. Her 29-inch waist and 36 buttocks were awesome. She did not look like 39 a 39-year-old lady. He was sucking her boobs perfectly.

    Later, he kissed and sucked her pussy, which made me wet. I removed my dress and put my finger inside my cunt. Her boyfriend’s dick is thick, and the author sucked his dick. It was a temptation for me. I was biting my lips, pinching my nipples.

    I was pushing my index finger inside my cunt while watching the video. He started to fuck her in missionary and then moved to the woman on top position. The author’s 36D boobs were swinging like big balloons, and her facial expressions say a lot.

    Her moans can express her pleasure. She did reverse cowgirl position and finally completed with the ass fuck. At the end, they both saw me nude as I activated my front camera. He saw me nude for more than 10 minutes. The call was disconnected, and I realised my position.

    After that, the Author left for Wellington, and his boyfriend became my sex chat partner. I forgot my ethics, and we were involved in a nude call with each other. This was continued for 6 months, and after that, he moved to Bangalore from Chennai.

    He became very close, and he referred me to his office. I got the job, and it was much needed for me during that time. I started the job and had sex with him. I was not feeling any shyness or shame to fuck with him at least 4 days a week. After three months, I see a change in my hubby’s behaviour.

    Behaviour was changed because I started to earn money. Kalyan started to love me, and he started to undress with more love at night. Morning, I used to fuck with my boyfriend, and at night, hubby fucks me. This happens almost all day, and after 6 months, my body has changed a lot.

    I gained 15 kgs. My cup size became bigger as my boyfriend and hubby sucks my boobs. Previously, my bra size was 32 and now it’s become 34D. Waist became 34 from 27. My buttocks were small in size, but they became bigger in size, like a wild animal, like a Rhino’s ass.

    Uff! I take two dicks in a day. My sexual life was at its peak, and all thanks to the Author only. Because of her, I met her boyfriend. He changed my life. One day, I invited my boyfriend to my mother’s place in Bangalore.

    We both started to work from home from my mother’s place. We enjoyed sex as my mother won’t be at home in the afternoon hours.

    After two months, my mother stopped going out in the afternoon as she became a sleeping partner in the business. That stops my sexual interaction with my boyfriend daily.

    I used to fuck with him when I went to the office only. I stopped inviting him, but my mother used to ask about him. She asked me to invite him because he used to guide my office work.

    My mother’s Lifestyle has changed drastically. After office work, I go to my hubby’s place, but when I return to my mom’s place, I notice a new collection of a new perfume, a floral bra, and a transparent nighty. With curiosity, I asked her about her collections.

    She responded as she is upskilling her standard with my husband’s family, as her income has increased in business. After a month, my boyfriend avoided me. I didn’t take it seriously because I was fucking with him for close to a year. He became busy with office work, too.

    He stopped coming to my mother’s place. But I see a change in my mother as she lost 12 kgs in 3 months and is wearing an expensive garment. Later, my mother got the disputed land from my father’s side. She asked me to install a camera at home because she wanted to hire a cook and a laundry aunty.

    She got a huge amount of money, and with that money, our next two generations can sit ideally at home. My hubby asked me for family, and we booked a luxury resort at Coorg. My mother went outside of Bangalore for some legal work and was to be back by 9 pm on the same day.

    On the same day, I am going on a honeymoon with my hubby. That morning, I installed the camera and security lock in the room. I can view from my mobile. But I didn’t inform my mother that we could view it from the mobile app, as it had not been tested by me.

    I was in a hurry for the honeymoon and informed my mother that the camera installation was done. But it was not functioning yet. Then I left for Mysore by train, and from Mysore, we reached the resort by 7. Hubby didn’t waste any time and fucked me and took out my sweat.

    We had dinner, and hubby slept. I was about to sleep, but my mobile got notifications. Actually, the mobile signal was not there in the resort, and I didn’t enable WIFI as soon as we landed in the resort. Looks like I got the signal, and it’s a CCTV notification.

    I thought of viewing the camera once and opened the app. From camera 1, which is the living hall, it shocked me as soon as I saw the live streaming view. My mother is in a long gown with red lipstick, which was not normal.
    My resort has a bad network, and the video was frozen.

    I enabled WIFI and waited until the app was up and running. Once the app is back, I see her hair is open and her cleavage is very deep. Her waist is easily seen with her navel hole, as it does not have any cloth to hide. Her legs were open from the hips.

    She was wearing a metallic chain around her thighs and looked like a hot MILF. It looks strange to me as she dressed up like a hungry bitch, and her boobs were easily seen from her gown. It’s close to 11:00 pm, and she opened the door. I was watching on the app and my bloody boyfriend entered the flat.

    My mom closed the door and they both hugged each other like husband and wife. My boyfriend is 36 years old, and my mom is 54 years old. My mom is not white and not black. Her body colour is like that of actress Bipasha Basu. She is 5.3 feet with 36D size of boobs, a waist of 34, and big ass cheeks of 40.

    I was a foolish person and didn’t understand her affair with my boyfriend. Her sexy transformation is not up to the standards of society. It’s for her sexual pleasure with him. I thought of logging out of the app, but I started to watch as I had the privacy to watch them.

    They both were hugging tightly, and Sarala (mother’s name is Sarala) started the lip kiss. Their tongues were interchanged, and Sarala was hugging him tightly with a lip kiss. Ahh! She is energetic and slowly removing his shirt. She raised his shirt till the shoulder and they broke the kiss.

    He took off his shirt, and Sarala kissed his chest. She didn’t stop with a kiss; she started to lick his nipples. Huh! Her tongue is rolling on his chest and biting his nipple. She put her fingers on his chest nipple, and at the same time, she was biting the other part of the nipple.

    He put his hand on her hair while she was biting his nipples. Sarala was aggressive in sucking and biting his nipples. She intentionally bit his nipples for pain. With the other hand, she was pinching his nipple hard, and her boyfriend was enjoying it by pulling her hair.

    After that, they both started the lip kiss again. Sarala’s energy was so great, and kissing him like there was no tomorrow. I started to feel heat, and they stopped the kiss. He unzipped her gown and moved down her dress. Now her red floral bra is open for show.
    I don’t know when she bought the bra, but it’s looking sexy on her body. Boyfriend was kissing her neck. He was busy kissing her neck on both sides, and Sarala was up for it, rubbing his hair while kissing his neck. He was biting, sucking, and kissing her neck.

    Finally, he removed her bra. Sarala didn’t stop him. She didn’t feel shy when he removed her bra completely from her body. She was sexy without a top. Her boobs were bigger than mine. Her brown nipples were erect, and she looked sexy MILF.

    He moved forward and put his one hand on her big boob and bit her other boob nipple. Ah! Sarala moaned and bit her lips. She moaned something dirty, and I didn’t hear it because I muted it. He smelled her nipples. Sarala was becoming slutty, and her expression was like a slut.

    He bit both her nipples at the same time. Ahh! Now he sucks her big boob. Sarala’s hands were on his skull. He was massaging his skull with his open mouth. He was enjoying her boobs one after another and tasting her brown boobs aggressively.

    Sarala didn’t stop him, and further her hands moved on his dick over the pants.
    He stopped sucking her boobs as soon as he touched his dick. He removed his pants and made his monster release from the pants. Sarala touched his dick. They both shared a passionate lip kiss. Kiss was passionate, and she bit his lips.

    They hugged each other, and my network was down. I was curious to know what was happening between them. My mom is showing a lot of energy, and I was struggling to get WIFI. After a couple of minutes, the Wi-Fi was back, and they were both on the floor.

    His dick is between her boobs. Boyfriend is sitting on her lower stomach and moving his dick up and down in between her boobs. He was folding her both boobs and moving faster. She is enjoying herself, and her eyes are closed. Sarala is taking his weight and making noises during her boob job.

    Later, she put his dick on her nipples. Oh! Fuck. She was playing with his dick like rubbing her nipples with his dick. After that, she raised her waist and he pulled her gown completely. She is nude, but there is no shyness on her face.
    It seems like they both were doing romance for the past few months.

    They didn’t switch off the lights and exposed their nude body. They both stood up from the floor and hugged each other. Sarala was pressing his ass cheeks, and he was pressing her ass cheeks. Again, they started the passionate lip kiss, and I removed my clothes. I was nude, and the internet was down.

    I was irritated with the network service. It was taking more time than the previous time. Finally, the struggle ended. When the Wi-Fi was connected, they were not in camera 1, which is the living room. I was worried and quickly shifted to another camera, which was in the bedroom.

    I missed something in 5 minutes. They didn’t switch on the bedroom light, but still, I can view them because the dining room lights were on. It was not dark, and Sarala just moved to a doggy position. I can’t view her face with that view, but I’m able to see their romance.

    They didn’t close the bedroom door, which was the best thing; if they had closed it, then I would not have seen them. Sarala was in doggy, and the bloody boyfriend was playing with her big ass cheeks. He was moving her ass cheeks up and down and occasionally smashing them.

    She has a big ass, and she adjusted her hip as per his demand. He pushed his index finger in her pussy, and with his other hand, he was fondling her boobs. I put the headphones on and unmute them. Ahh! Aww, Sarala was moaning, and I could hear it clearly.

    Now they became dirtier as he pushed his middle finger inside her butt hole and his index finger in cunt. Sarala was moving her waist round and round. Her ass cheeks were swinging too. After that, he pushed his head between her ass cheeks in the doggy position.

    His head was perfectly fit between her big ass cheeks. Sarala was moving her hip round and round. Ahh, even she is moving her hip up and down. Boyfriend was enjoying. He was licking her hole. I was not sure if it was a butt or pussy hole.

    But Sarala was getting the pleasure and moving her hip. He was not stopping, and I was hearing different lustful sounds from her. After some time, they both stopped it. Boyfriend’s face was wet, and Sarala wiped her pussy with the bed sheet.

    After that, the boyfriend lay on the bed, Sarala sat on his chest, and slowly she moved further. Then Sarala slapped his cheeks hard. She slapped him a couple of times, and then she turned around and placed her pussy over his mouth. She leaned forward and put his dick inside her mouth.

    Sarala was sucking the dick. While sucking the dick, she moves her hip up and down, and he sucks her cunt deeply. Oh! Fuck! That was the dirty scene, but she didn’t show any shyness or shame. She was giving a perfect blowjob to him, and also, her butt hole and pussy hole were sucking at the same time.

    After some time, they both rolled up and down and sucking the dick and pussy hole in the 69 position. Aww! It looks so dirty to me, as I have never done this with hubby and the boyfriend. Sarala’s lips were covered with thick cum, and his face was wet with water.

    I stopped watching it and went to the washroom. I came back from the washroom and slept beside my hubby. I was not feeling sleepy and decided to view their streaming. I missed close to 15 minutes of action. When I viewed the camera, they both were doing the action.

    Sarala is a woman on top, and she was jumping like a wild animal. Boyfriend’s hands were on her boobs. They both were in perfect rhythm with the woman on top. Ahh! Fuck! My mom’s energy was so great, and she was moving it perfectly.

    I was amazed to see her as they both continued the position for more than 5 minutes. At 54, her energy was good. Boyfriend put his hands on either side of her waist and fucking her. Her big old boobs were swinging up and down, and she looked like a hungry MILF slut.

    They both were sweating and changed to the missionary position quickly. Sarala didn’t tire, and she spread her legs wider and asked him to fuck. She was saying, “Fuck me, baby. You are lucky for me. My life was changed after you fucked me. My ass and cunt are for you. Fuck me, make me your bitch.”

    He pushed his dick, and I sensed my hubby would wake soon. So, I log out and disable WIFI. I lay down without my clothes beside my hubby. He fucked me, and I fell asleep without my knowledge. And the next day, I realised that I am lucky too.

    My life became normal after he fucked me, and even with the author, too. But I felt sad because I slept with a person who fucked with my mother. I know it wasn’t good. But in the end, Mom is happy too, and he is still our lucky person.

    Note: Purposefully, I didn’t use very bad words to write the story. I intended to talk about the story, but not make it hard. Kindly share feedback at [email protected].

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  • Widow Mom Realizes She’s Missing Sex – Part 2

    Raghu woke the next morning, wondering if it was all a dream. The wet spots on his mother’s side of the bed confirmed that it was not, and they gave him his morning wood. He looked around; he was alone. His cousin and family must have left, and his grandmother went to sleep in her room.

    Manju always woke at 6 to do daily chores. He looked up and checked the time; it was 9:30 AM. He heard a small knock on his door and heard someone enter. To his disappointment, it was his grandfather asking him to get ready and go to college.

    He lied, saying he didn’t have any classes today and said he would be studying at home. His grandpa asked him to shower and have breakfast as he left for work. Raghu smirked to himself as he got up his grandpa had hardly ever woken him up before.

    His mother must have sent him, as she is scared to face him. He opened the door and could see his mother running into the kitchen. He smiled and went into the bathroom to freshen up.

    While showering, all he could think about was his mom. Her luscious lips, her enormous tits, her round ass and her precious pussy. He decided he was going to fuck her even if it was by force. He knew she was horny because she had asked him to finger her the night before.

    The only reason she is ignoring him is that she was afraid of the world. He didn’t care about the world. All he needed was access to a pussy that could tolerate his cock. The narrow pussies of girls his age were becoming a problem.  Word had gotten around in the girls’ circle that Raghu’s cock was too fat.

    It hurts when he fucks you. He decided he was going to be tactful in his approach towards his mother. He finished his shower, put on his towel and slowly got out of the bathroom without making any noise. He slowly walked to the kitchen, and he slowly peeked into his grandmother’s room.

    She was in deep sleep, and she hardly ever woke up before 1 PM. That gave him plenty of time to fuck his mom. He sneaked into the kitchen and closed the door. Manju was cutting vegetables, and her back was turned to the kitchen door.

    Her side boobs were visible from the back, and her enormous ass was swaying. Looking at her gave Raghu a massive hard-on. He slowly approached her from the back and hugged her, placed his left hand on her navel and grabbed her soft, spongy tits with his right. She pushed him back at once.

    Manju: “What do you think you are doing? How can you act in such a disgusting way towards your mother?

    Raghu, with a raised eyebrow: “Disgusting, isn’t it? Wasn’t it disgusting when you asked me to finger your pussy? Wasn’t it disgusting when you let me suck you tit like a watermelon? Wasn’t it disgusting when you wrapped your fingers around my cock and jerked it?”

    Manju closed her ears to the obscene things her son was saying. She looked around to make sure the kitchen door was closed.

    Manju: “Aren’t you ashamed of talking to your mother that way? What happened last night was a mistake that shouldn’t have happened and will never happen again.”

    Raghu: “So it’s not a mistake when you are horny and want it, and it’s a mistake when I want it, is it?”

    Manju closed her ears and gave her son a disgusted look. He knew she was nervous about where things were going.

    Raghu: “Come on, Maa, you know you want it. You have been lonely for so long. You need some fun too. No one needs to find out about this; it can be our little secret”

    Manju: “No, Raghu, the world has a dirty word for this”

    Raghu knew his mother was softening a bit now “No one needs to know about it, maa, it’s just you and me. We can do it all day and night, whenever we want, wherever we want. I can fuck you four or five times a day.”

    Manju: “No Raghu.. We are talking about incest here”

    Raghu: “Come on, who cares, and are you seriously saying you don’t want this?”

    Raghu let his towel slip on the floor as he stood naked with his enormous fuck organ throbbing.

    Manju just stood there. She knew she could have left or yelled at him again. But watching Raghu’s gigantic cock and imagining it boring into her pussy made her so, so horny. Her cunt was throbbing again like last night and continued to ooze juice into her petticoat.

    Raghu advanced towards her and placed his hands on her shoulders and said, “Get on your knees, maa”

    Manju said feebly, “Take your hands off me”

    She didn’t mean it, and they both knew it. Raghu pushed her down a little, and she went down immediately on her knees. Her saree pallu fell to her side as she went down, displaying her ample cleavage. Raghu’s dick pulsated as he saw his mother’s tits.

    “What are you waiting for? Just put it in your mouth and start sucking it”, Raghu said as he rested his naked ass on the kitchen platform without taking his eyes off his mother’s cleavage line. Manju was now staring at her son’s huge, aching cock. It was long, thick, and precum was oozing from the meaty shaft.

    She was overwhelmed by uncontrollable lust. She could feel her heartbeat better in pussy than in her chest. She felt as if she’d lost all control of herself. She couldn’t believe that she was actually going to shove her own son’s cock down her throat and swallow his spewing cum.

    Manju wrapped her fingers tightly around her son’s throbbing cock. She stared at the fat crown that glistened with sticky juice for a second and then lowered her head, pressing her lips to his pimple. Shamefully, she thrust her tongue, licking the tasty cock juice from her son’s fat cock.

    “That feels so good, maa. Suck the whole length!! Suck it good!!” said Raghu, holding his mother’s head with both his hands.

    The horny mother now sucked her son’s cock harder and harder, keeping her eyes shut, trying to block out the knowledge that she is a mother who gave blowjobs to her own son. Her slurping sounds of cocksucking had become so loud that they filled up the kitchen.

    Her fingers on one hand tightened around the root of her son’s cock and with the other hand she started to massage his ball sac.

    “Suck my balls, ma”, ordered Raghu, pulling his mother’s face out of his dick.

    The sex craved mother obeyed, and lowering her head, she thrust out her tongue and lewdly wrapped it around his thick ball sack. The wetness of his mom’s tongue on his balls made his cock shudder. As she continued to suck his balls, he tightened her fingers around the root of his cock, jacking it hard and fast.

    So much spunk was oozing out, and she knew he was about to cum. Raghu pulled his mother’s face up, shoved his dick inside her mouth, as he fucked her mouth, he yelled, “ Maa, I am gonna cum soon. I can feel it. It’s going to be a big one. Oh, suck it, maa, you are a fantastic cock sucker”. The disgusting comment made her face redden as she started sucking her son’s cock as hard as she could.

    “Swallow it, maa!! I am cumming!!! I am cummingggg!!!”

    A tremendous amount of spunk blasted out of his cock and went down his mother’s throat. Feverishly, she clung to her son’s cock, secretly loving the taste of her young son’s juice. After nearly a minute of cock sucking, Manju got up, still staring at her naked son’s pulsating cock, which was still erect.

    “It doesn’t look like you are still satisfied, ha beta? I bet you want to do disgusting things to your mother now?” said Manju as she started fumbling to remove the buttons of her blouse “Now that we began, we’d better get these disgusting desires out of the system once and for all”

    Raghu got up at once, “Not here, follow me”. He went near the door. He put his head out of the kitchen to make sure his grandma was still sleeping, and she didn’t wake up to go to the toilet. Making sure his grandma is still sleeping, he walked out naked from the kitchen to their bedroom. Manju followed her naked son, staring at his hard ass, she had a shameless thought of licking and biting it.

    Once inside the room, Raghu slid on their newly transformed honeymoon bed as he watched his mother strip. Manju’s pussy spasmed as she imagined her son’s fat cock ramming in and out of her cuntslit. She decided she was going to enjoy it. The doors were closed, her mother was sleeping, and she decided she was not going to care what kind of mother this made her.

    Manju felt a flush of pride as she removed her blouse, revealing her enormous boobs. She was now naked from the top. She looked at her son feverishly as she cupped her spongy tits and kneaded them. “I am going to suck those every day from now on, maa”, said Raghu as he started to stroke his dick. Manju then took off her petticoat; she was now naked except for her panties as she joined her son on the bed.

    “Go on, Raghu, suck on mommy’s tits, you certainly loved sucking them last night, even though half the family was sleeping around you,” said Manju as she lay on her back next to her son.

    Raghu smiled and sprawled on top of his mother, opening his mouth wide to engulf one straining nipple as he kneaded and squeezed the other tit. Manju shuddered as her naked son’s body came in contact with her. His enormous snake rested on her soft thigh, and the pleasure from his lips on her tits went straight into her cunt. She cradled her son’s head, encouraging him to suck Mommy’s tits as the need in her pussy kept growing stronger.

    “You can touch my pussy now, Raghu, you had your fingers deep in there last night, even though that is where you came from”, said Manju as she ran her fingers through her son’s hair.

    Raghu moved his hands between his mother’s soft thighs. He stopped, looked at her breasts and looked triumphantly into her eyes.

    “You are really dripping, maa. My god, your pussy oils are oozing into your inner thighs,” said Raghu.

    Manju blushed and watched as her son pulled off her panties. She was completely naked in front of her son now. Manju spread her thighs apart, waiting for her son to put her dick inside.

    “What are you looking at me like that for, Raghu? Put your big prick in there. I know you would have done it last night itself if you had the chance”, said Manju as Raghu kept staring at her cunt.

    “I want to lick it first”, said Raghu as he sprawled between his mother’s legs, pushing her legs to give his mouth more access. Manju shuddered and bit her lip, and the first pressure of her son’s tongue sliced between the soft folds of her cunt.

    “Oh, Raghu, what are you doing that for? Don’t lick maa there, you don’t have to lick the pussy, just put your dick in there,” said Manju, afraid of how much more hornier she will become. How will she behave if he makes her already aching cunt wetter and itchier with his tongue?

    Raghu did not answer. He loved the taste of his mother’s pussy, the aroma and the way it felt as he moved his tongue up and down her glistening cunt. He moved higher as he began moving her clit from side to side.

    The naked mother squealed, clutched his head with both her hands and urgently fucked her wet pussy onto his face.

    “Yes, Raghu, your mommy needs sucking; she needs it badly. It’s been so long since someone put his tongue down there. Suck you maa’s pussy suck it good, make your mother cum. Oh god, Raghu, I am cumming.. Eat it, Raghu, lick it, lick your mother. I am cumming.”

    Manju’s pussy spasmed, giving her son a mouthful of her pussy juice. Raghu kept sucking and jerking her, guiding her through the peak of her orgasm. It was nearly a minute before her orgasm subsided. Manju had a deep aching inside her pussy like she had never had before.

    She could see her son’s fat, meaty prick wagging as he kept lapping up her love juice.

    “Common Raghu, it’s time to fuck your maa. Shove that love rod of yours inside your maa,” said Manju as Raghu mounted his naked mom. Manju reached and directed his cock knob to her pussy.

    “You got a fat one, huh, Raghu?? You are going to stuff it all in, aren’t you?? Shove it all the way into your maa’s pussy,” said Manju.

    Raghu smiled as he rubbed the tip of his dick on his mom’s pussy and said, “So do you like my dick, maa?”

    Manju bit her lip and cried, “Hmmm…”

    Raghu continued to rub his cock with more speed and said, “Do you like getting fucked by your son? You don’t feel disgusted the way it feels when your naked son sprawls on top, crushing your tits.”

    Manju closed her eyes and said, “Yes”. He was making nipples and ass hole tingles.

    “Say it maa, Say you love my cock”

    “I love your cock, beta. Now stick it in”

    “Say you will be my bitch from today, a bitch who needs a bone and in your case, a boner.”

    He was degrading her and she was no longer in control. She felt humiliated, but there was nothing she could do. She knew she would have to say the things he wanted to hear.

    “I am your bitch, and I love your cock, and I will do anything for it. Please put in now.”

    Raghu smiled as he bore his meaty prick into his mother’s pussy. Manju bit her lip as she felt the thick, fat cock bore into her, stretching her pussy lips. Then he started stroking, in and out, fucking his organ deeper into his mother with every stroke.

    Manju raised her head, looking down, watching the veined cockshaft gooshing in and out of her clinging pussy.

    “Are you liking it, maa? Do you like your son’s cock in pussy. Tell me how much you like it, maa, or I will stop,” said Raghu as he stroked his cock into a throbbing and clinging pussy.

    “Fuck me, Raghu, fuck your maa. Fuck me deeper, go ahead fuck your maa’s fat, swollen cunt as deep as you can,” said Manju shamelessly

    Raghu started stroking harder, making his mother shudder as he really dug his dick deep in her. At last, it was all the way in her. Manju never felt so stuffed with a hard cock in her life. She knew her disgusting comments made her son fuck her hard.

    “Fuck your maa, Raghu. Fuck me. Your maa is extremely Horny, fuck me as hard as you can. It feels so good, beta,” Manju wrapped her arms around his shoulders, hugging him tight, gasping and squealing as her pussy spasmed uncontrollably around his big cock.

    Raghu rolled on his back. Manju was now on top. She started to ride her son. Raghu moved his hips to maintain his mother’s rhythm. He pulled Manju down by her neck and thrust his tongue in between his mother’s lips. Manju opened her mouth and accepted her son’s tongue in her mouth.

    Raghu started exploring her mouth with his tongue. Raghu was licking Manju’s tongue and also licking the inner part of her mouth. Raghu then started pouring his saliva from his tongue into Manju’s mouth.

    Manju was gladly taking all his saliva in her mouth and swallowing it while continuing to bounce up and down her son’s meat shaft. Raghu now splits his legs wide, thereby expanding his mom’s legs too. He gripped her ass with one hand and grabbed her boob with another.

    He slowly slipped his middle finger on her ass hole and started to circle. Manju moaned a deep moan into her son’s mouth. This sent a wave of pleasure into her loins and her tits and longing in her ass canal. Raghu pulled his tongue from his mother’s mouth.

    He continued to bounce her on his long cock “Do you like it, maa. Tell me how much you like it, and I will send the finger in. Tell me where my finger is, and stick it in.”

    Manju let out a deep moan in the room. Raghu now started to roll her left nipples with his fingers as he sucked the nipples on the other breast. She could now feel pleasure in every outlet.

    She held her son’s head and said, “Your maa loves it, beta. Your maa loves you finger in her ass hole. She loves how you move your finger on it. Stick it in beta, finger your mom’s ass. She loves how it makes her feel.”

    Raghu now dug his finger inside his mother’s ass he increased his pace and started to move his hips. An uncontrollable lust came over him as he heard his mother talk like that. Both the horny mom and son could feel a second wave of cum swelling in their love parts.

    “Mommy’s cumming again, beta! Fuck your maa, fuck your horny maa!  Cumming, Raghu!” Her pussy burst lusciously into orgasm, oozing out fuck cream. Manju collapsed on top of her son as the second load of cum cream gushed out of his prick.

    She felt it spraying and spewing, erupting deep inside her pussy, filling her womb with a hot, soothing load of jizz. She adjusted her cunt muscles around his cock, helping her son empty it in her pussy. She never felt more shameless in her life.

    This would be the first time, she thought, and also the last. She simply couldn’t live with herself if she continued to relieve her own son’s cock every time it got achy and stiff.

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  • Kamuk Bhoot – Part 9

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    Diksha Avinash ke lund ko apne muh mein le kar chusne lagi. Bhivani Avinash ke muh mein chut laga kar ghis rahi thi.

    Avinash apni jeebh ko Bhivani ki chut ki g-spot mein chalane laga aur uski namkin chut ko chuste hue Diksha se lund chuswa raha tha.

    Diksha kabhi lund muh ke andar leti to kabhi lund par jeebh ferti aur chatne lagti. Fir woh lund ki gotiyon ko apne muh mein le kar chusne lagi. Diksha ki aankh bade lund ko dekh kar laal nili hone lagi aur woh apni chut ko masalne lagi.

    Bhivani ki chut Avinash ke muh mein hi pani chorne lagi aur woh nidhal ho kar bed par let gayi. Jese hi Bhivani hati Diksha Avinash ke muh mein beth kar apni chut chudwane lagi.

    Bhivani fir se uthi aur Diksha ke piche aa kar uske dono boobs ko pakad kar lund ko apni chut mein set kar ke beth gayi. Lund chaku jese chut ke andar ja ghusa aur Avinash fir Bhivani ke chuttad ko pakad ke lund par usko uchalne laga.

    Bhivani jor jor se lund par kudne lagi aur Diksha ke boobs ko jor se dabane lagi. Diksha Avinash ke muh mein jhadne lagi aur saath hi Avinash Bhivani ke chut mein apna lund ka maal chorne laga. Teeno ek saath bed par thak kar ek dusre ke upar gir gaye.

    Par Avinash Bhivani ke muh mein lund daal diya aur Bhivani apni hi chut ki pani lund se chat kar fir lund khada kar chuki thi. Ab Diksha ke upar aa kar Avinash uske pair ko faila kar lund uski chut mein daal deta hai.

    Lund jese hi andar jata hai Diksha ki fir chikh nikal jati hai aur ye dekh kar Bhivani Diksha ki boobs ko pene lagi. Avinash Diksha ko chodne laga. Avinash ka dhakka chut mein itna jor ka hota ki chikh to nikalti hi Diksha ki.

    Par chikh ke saath woh thori si aage sharak jati. Avinash fir Diksha ko aur 10 minutes choda aur uski chut ko bhi apni malai se bhar diya aur fir woh Diksha ke muh mein lund daal diya. Diksha samaj gayi ki usko lund chusna hai aur khada karna hai.

    Jaldi se Diksha ki chusai se lund fir khada ho gaya aur woh fir se Bhivani ko pakad liya aur usko niche khada kia aur khud bhi khada ho kar lund chut mein daal diya aur chodne laga.

    Diksha ye dekh kar soch rahi thi ki Avinash itna kese kar raha hai. Hum dono bahan ko baar baar chod raha hai aur pani chut mein hi gira raha hai. Bhivani ki chut ko fir se lund ke pani se bhar diya. Diksha ke upar ja kar aram karne laga aur uske boobs ko chusne laga.

    Avinash dono se bola ki tum dono bahan jese aaj mera saath de rahi ho wese mujhe har ek roj tum dono ko ek saath chodna hai. Ab tum dono bahan kam ho meri biwi jyada ho.

    Avinash 20 minutes tak aaram kia aur woh Diksha ko apni godi mein le kar uske pair ko apne kamar mein kar liya aur dono haath uske kandhe mein the.

    Avinash fir se Diksha ko chodne laga aur pure kamre mein Diksha ki aah ki awaaz thi. Jo lund aur chut ka pani niche tapak raha tha woh Bhivani niche muh laga kar chat rahi thi aur saath hi lund ki gotiyon ko bhi chatne lagi.

    Diksha ki chut se lund bahar kar ke uske dusre ched par daal diya. Aur jor ki chikh ke saath aansu aane lage Diksha ki aankhon se. Diksha ki gaand mein lund ja chuka tha aur woh ab aisi ho gayi thi ki hil bhi nahi pa rahi thi.

    Lund ne gaand ko faad hi dala tha aur fir bhi Avinash Diksha ki gaand mein shot lagane laga aur gaand marne laga. Bhivani bhi sochne lagi ki uski bhi jarur gaand marega hi aaj Diksha ko chodne ke baad.

    Avinash fir Diksha ko bed ke ek kone mein bed pakad kar jhukha diya jis karan Diksha ke chuttad ab bahar ki aur aa gaye the. Avinash fir se uske chuttad ki darar ke bich lund daal kar gaand chodne laga. Diksha ki jordar chudai se woh kaampne lagi.

    Diksha ke haath pair thande hone lage aur lund to aisa fasa huwa tha gaand ki ched par jese janam janam ke liye gaand mein hi rahna hai. Avinash ke lund ki gotiyon Diksha ki chut mein lag rahi thi aur Diksha ki chut fir pani chorne lagi.

    Diksha ne apni ek ungli chut mein daal di aur hilane lagi idhar ye sab dekh kar Bhivani Avinash ke paas aa kar usko lipkiss karne lagi.

    Avinash fir se lund ko bahar karta hai aur piche se chut mein lund daal deta hai. Fach se lund chut mein chala jata hai aur Diksha ki chut chudai fir se suru ho jati hai.

    Avinash fir se jhadne wala tha. Woh Diksha ki chut mein apni malai ko jhad kar Diksha ke pair ko upar ki aur kar deta hai ki uski malai puri achi se Diksha ki bache dani tak chali jaye.

    Lund chut se bahar kar ke woh bed par beth kar aram karne lagta hai. Bhivani niche ghutnon mein beth kar lund chusne lagti hai aur lund ko apne thukh se chamaka kar fir khada kar deti hai.

    Avinash Bhivani se kahta hai ki tum ab pahle se jayada khush rahne lagi ho. Aur tumhare ye boobs bhi ab pahle se aur ache ho gaye hai. Tum pahle se jayada achhi ho gayi ho, jab tum jhukti ho to tumhare ye boobs ki drar mast kar deti hai.

    Aaj se tum bra nahi pahna karna aur aise bhi tumhara ye mast figure bina kapde ke hi acha lagta hai. Tum kyamat lagti ho, tumhare ye mast boobs aur nipple aur nipple mein ye 3 4 baal aur bhi mast lagte hai lund khada kar dete hai.

    Avinash: Bhivani bahut mast maal ho tum. Tumhare boobs aur chut dekh kar main apne aap ko rok hi nahi pata hu, tum bas chudne ke liye hi bani ho.

    Bhivani: Ye lund mujhe pasand hai aahhh mere boob ke beech rakho ye garam garam lund.

    Avinash ne Bhivani ke boobs ke beech lund ko rakha. Bhivani ne dono boobs ko lund par daba diya. Lund boobs ke beech mein tha aur aisa lag raha tha ki koi gadadar makhmal ho jiske bich lund hai.

    Avinash ne dhire dhire lund ko boobs ke bich ghisna suru kia aur Bhivani ki boobs ki chudai karna suru kar diya.

    Bhivani: Mere pati dev mere raja aap se shadi karna mere liye bilkul sahi tha aur aaj itni chudai pahli baar mujhe mil rahi hai.

    Bhivani: dekho kitna bada hai aap ka lund mere muh tak aa raha hai. Chut mein jata hai to mast kar deta hai. Kya mast cheej hai ye aaahh oh yes mere boobs par dekho kese aage piche ho raha hai ye.

    Bhivani: ab to uper chadh kar choda chodi shuru kar do pati dev bahut der se chut pyasi hai aaahhh mere raja. Meri chut mein ye loda daal kar chadh jao aur shot mar mar kar chut ka sara pani nikal do aahhh mere raja chut ko lund chahiye aaahhh chodo apni Rani ko.

    Avinash: Aaahh meri jaan ye lund tumhari chut ke liye hi hai meri Rani ab lund hi maza dega tumhe chod kar.

    Avinash chut par haath ferne laga aur ek ungli daal kar andar bahar karne laga.

    Bhivani: Aap ki ek ungli se nahi hoga kuch bhi 2 ungliya dalo.

    Avinash bhoot fir 2 ungliyon se chut chodne laga.

    Bhivani: Aap samjo ab ye chut ko lund chahiye ungliyon se kuch bhi nahi ho payga meri chut khul chuki hai puri tarah se.

    Avinash fir niche aa kar chut mein jeebh ferne laga. Bhivani ab jor jor se siskiyan lene lagi. Woh sex ki aag mein tadap rahi thi.

    Bhivani: aahhh ooo uff oooo yaaa mere raja apni rani ki chut maro aahhh ab aur ungli nahi lund se karo. Meri chut chod dalo aaahh aahh uuiiiiii maa meri chut ko chodo. Fuck me.

    Avinash ne fir lund par thuk lagaya aur uski dono taango ko pakad kar uper kar diya. Uski chut samne thi. lund ko chut par rakha aur us par thoda sa jhuk kar shot mara. Lund chut ko cheerta hua thoda ander chala gaya. Bhivani ki fir se cheekh nikal gayi.

    Par Bhivani fir bhi Avinash ko dekh kar muskura rahi thi.

    Avinash dono pair ko apne muh ke paas kar ke chat raha tha aur chut mein lund aage piche kar ke shot maar raha tha. Avinash lgatar dheere dheere shot maarne laga aur Bhivani ko dekh raha tha ki kese ye apni chudai ka maza le rahi hai aur dusri aur Diksha ko to nind hi aa chuki thi.

    Avinash Bhivani ki chut ki gehrai tak lund utar chuka tha aur lagatar fach-fach ki awaaj se kamra gunj raha tha. Bhivani ki baar baar chikh nikal rahi thi aur fir uski chikh kamuk awaaz mein badal jati.

    Bhivani: Oh, mere pati dev aap ne to mujhe apni dewani bana diya hai chod chod kar. Kya mast lund paya hai aap ne aur ab ye mere nasib mein likha hai ki maine is lund ke liye hi apne pahle pati ko divorce de diya ki main aap se chudwa saku.

    Bhivani ki chudai raftaar pakad chuki thi. Woh khush hokar chut marwa rahi thi. Chudai se uski jism bhi hil rahi thi. Uske boobs upar niche hil rahe the.

    Avinash: ab ghodi ban jao main piche se chodunga bahut maza aayega.

    Bhivani bed ke niche khadi ho gayi ghodi ban kar aur uski badi si gori gaand dekh kar Avinash se raha nahi gaya aur woh apna muh gaand mein ghusa kar chatne laga.

    Bhivani: aaahh, mere pati dev kitna pyar karte ho aap mujhe 2 baj chuke hai raat ki. Aap ne to ek pal bhi aram nahi kia hai. Hum dono bahan ko chod chod kar khub pyar diya hai aur ab bhi aap ka huwa nahi hai kitne jyada sexy ho aap.

    Avinash apni jeebh se Bhivani ki gaand ki ched ko chat raha tha to kabhi uski chuttad ko chatne lagta aur apni jeebh ko chut mein bhi fera deta. Aur ek haat se apne lund ko sahla raha tha jo fir se Bhivani ke andar jane wala tha.

    Bhivani: Ab na tadpao raja sidhe andar ghusao raja. Aap ki ghodi to tayar hai.

    Avinash Bhivani ki kamar par haath rakha aur lund gaand ke ched par set kia, Bhivani ne bhi apni gaand dhili chor di thi woh janti thi ki jitni dhili karegi gaand ko dard kam se kam hoga.

    Bhivani: Aaaahhh uper chadh jao ahhh chod apni ghodi ko aaahhhh.

    Avinash dhire se lund ko dhakalne laga gaand mein aur lund apna raasta khud gaand mein banate hue andar jane laga.

    Bhivani: aaahh aram se karo aap ka lund jitni chudai kar raha hai aur bhi bada kese ho raha hai, ye to lohe jesa hai kamjor hi nahi padta. Aahhhh meri gaand chil chuki hai ab aram se karna dard bahut jor ka hone laga hai aahhhh ahhhh thora dhire karo ha aise hi dhire se aaahhh..

    Avinash dhire dhire aadhe se bhi jyada lund gaand ke andar daal chuka tha. Aur uski najar Diksha par chali gayi ki woh itne aram se kese so sakti hai usko to chudai mein saath dena chahiye tha.

    Bhivani: aaahh ohhh aahhh ohhh bahut maza aa raha hai aahh ohhh aise hi aage piche karo bahut maza aata hai mujhe sach mein aahhh aap ke lund ka jawab nahi aahhh mujhe to mast kar deta hai aahhh.

    Avinash: aaaahhhh bas aise hi ghodi bani raho aahhhh pataka ho tum, bom ho tum.

    Avinash bhoot Bhivani ki kamar pakad kar thori apni speed badha kar uski gaand marne laga, dhakka se woh hil rahi thi, uske boobs latak rahe the aur har dhakke mein woh aage piche ho rahi thi. Avinash fir apna haath uske dono kandhon par rakh kar usko chodne laga.

    Bhivani: oh my god, hey bhagwan aahhh meri gaand gayi aaahhhh uii maa mar gayi, hi meri gaand jal rahi hai bahut jalan ho rahi hai isme.

    Avinash bhoot ab Bhivani se chipak gaya, uski peeth par apni chhaati laga kar dono boobs ko haathon se pakad kar dabane laga aur uske gardan par kiss karne laga.

    Mahol aisa tha ki dekhne mein lag raha tha ki jese kutta kutiya ke jese dono ki chudai chal rahi hai.

    Bhivani puri tarah se Avinash ke niche kutiya ki tarah fasi hui thi. Uske dono boobs dono haathon se daba raha tha aur uske uper chada hua tha. Uski gaand mein lund hila kar uski gaand maar rha tha.

    Bhivani: Aap ki rani ko aisi hi chudai chahiye thi. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha hai aap ke niche aahhh ab chodte raho aahhh aah.

    Avinash bhoot ab fir se jhadne ko tha. Woh lund ko khich kar gaand se bahar karta hai aur sidhe chut mein daal deta hai bina koi position badle.

    To be continued.

    Writer Neha Agarwal

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  • Indian honeymoon couple enjoy blowjob & sex in hotel room pics

    Honeymoons can be extra hot, especially when you have a sexy maal wife who would do anything in sex for you with 100% commitment and expressions. Check out these honeymoon xxx photos of a newlywed Indian couple in their hotel room.

    After sightseeing the whole day, the husband was a bit tired and wanted to go to sleep. But his sexy maal wife had other plans as she climbed over him and grabbed his soft dick. The young and horny wife gives her partner an amazing blowjob, stimulating not only his dick, but every inch of his body. The heavenly cock-sucking, along with the slutty expressions of his spouse, were more than enough to bring the hubby to action. He rolls over his beautiful wife, sucks her juicy boobs, and then fucks her in that hotel room bed for the next half an hour before finally calling it a day.

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  • Haraam Khwahishein

    Rohan ek sadharan 19 saal ka ladka hai. Woh apne bina dilchaspi wali zindagi se ekdum bore ho chuka tha. Woh apne middle-class parents ke saath ek chote se 2 BHK apartment mein rehta tha.

    College assignments aur roz ki bhag-dod ki suffocating routine mein phasa hua. Uska ek hi escape tha, internet ki duniya mein basa porn ka mahal. Wahan taboo fantasies uski reach se thoda door naach kar rahi thi.

    Tabhi, uski life mein Supriya aayi. Supriya unki nayi naukrani thi. Ek 45 saal ki vidhwa jinki aankhein tej aur aakarshit thi. Uski ek aisi figure thi jo unki age ki lage hi na.

    Jis waqt se usne unke ghar mein enter kiya, Rohan ne uski taraf ek tej prabhav feel kiya. Jis tarah se uski saree uski hips se chipki hui thi. Uski chaal ka confident sway, uski aawaaj ka mithaas jab woh baat karti thi. Rohan ke liye ye ignore karna impossible tha.

    Pehle, unke interactions harmless the. Woh use ek teasing smile ke saath chai serve karti thi, uski fingers kuch second zyada linger karti thi. Woh kuch uthaane ke liye jhukti thi, yeh sure karti thi ki use uska cleavage dikhe.

    Rohan blush karta aur ldusri aur mud jata tha, lekin uski body Supriya ko chahti thi. Woh raat ko jagta rehta, sochta rehta karta tha ki uske haath Supriya par hain. Uski awaaj uske kaan mein gandi baate keh rahi hai.

    Ek shaam, jab uske mata aur pita ek family wedding mein bahar gaye the, Supriya ne apna chance laga liya. Rohan sofa par faila pada tha, TV dekh raha tha. Supriya uske bagal mein baithi, jarurat se bhi jyada najdik baith gayi.

    Uski thighs uske against dab rahi thi, naram aur garam. Rohan ki saase tej ho gayi aur rooh kaapne lagi.

    “Bore ho raha hai na, beta?” Supriya ne Rohan se pucha, uski awaaj mein masti ki leher thi.

    “Ha, Supriya bai.” Rohan ne hichkichate jawab diya.

    Supriya ki fingers ne Rohan ki knee par touch kiya. “Teri umar ke ladke ko bedroom mein bohot kuchh sikhna hota hai. Chal, apni Supriya bai ko Supriya baby bana de!”

    Rohan kuchh react kar pata, uske pehle Supriya ka haath uski thigh par tha. Uske lund ko just touch karne wala tha. Rohan kaafi shy feel kar raha tha. Rohan ko Supriya ko dhakka maar lena chaiye tha aur waha se bhaag jana chahiye tha. Lekin usne nahi kiya.

    Jab Supriya ke lips Rohan ke lips to touch hue, toh woh sab permission thi jiski use jarurat thi. Dono andar kamre mein chale gaye. Ek dusre ke kapde faade, haath ek dusre ke bodies ko feel kar rahi thi.

    Ek aise pleasure mein doob chuka tha woh jaha woh pehle kabhi nahi gaya. Jaisa jaisa Supriya ne bataya, Rohan ne waisa kiya aur apni naukrani ko apni virginity de di. Dono ek dusre ko enjoy kar rahe the.

    Supriya bhi kafi saalo ke baad ek mard ke saath sex kar rahi thi. Toh usne apni saari garmi Rohan ke saath nikaal di. Puri shaam dono sex karte rahe, aur raat ko Rohan ke parent ke aane ke pehle sab khatam kar diya.

    Us din ke baad, waapas jaane ka koi sawaal hi nahi tha. Har chance jo unhe mila, unhone apne secret affair mein aur chemistry bhar di. Supriya demanding thi, use Rohan ko control karna pasand tha, use beg karvana pasand tha.

    Usne Rohan ke haath ko silk scarves se tie kiya, use spank kiya jab tak uski skin burn nahi hui, aur uske kaan mein gandi galiya bhi dene lagi. Rohan, jisne aisa bold aur raw aurat ko nahi jana tha, ne apne aap ko completely Supriya ke liye kar diya tha.

    Lekin sach ko kabhi na kabhi saamne aana hi tha. Ek dopeher, jab dono ek dusre ki aag mein busy the, sex kar rahe the, kisi ne front door ko open hote hue suna.

    “BHENCHOD, KYA RANDIPANA HAI YEH?!

    Rohan chauk sa gaya, uski maa ki gusse wali cheekh sun kar. Supriya, ne toh panic hi nahi kiya. Slowly, woh Rohan se dur ho gayi, apni saree ko jaldi se adjust kiya.

    Rohan ki maa, Aarti, darwaaze mein gusse aur shock se khadi thi, chehra khulla ka khulla reh gaya tha.

    Aarti bolti hai, “Supriya, teri himmmat kaise hui?”.

    Supriya khadi hui, apne chehre par smile de kar boli. “Bhabhi, suniye meri baat…”

    “Main kya sunu? Tu ne mere maasoom bete ko chod diya hai.”

    Rohan sharm ke maare apni maa ko bhi nahi dekh paya. Usne socha ki shayad Supriya maafi mangegi, pair padegi. Lekin usne waisa kuch nahi kiya.

    “Bhabhi, Main aapka gussa samaj sakti hoon. Main bhi ek maa hoon,” usne apne tej aawaaj mein kaha. “Lekin aap jara sochiye, Rohan ab ek mard ban chuka hai. Uske bhi kuch jarurate hai.”

    Aarti thodi bhadak gayi. Supriya Aarti ke paas gayi. “Aur really, kya aap chahte ho ki woh kisi bhi airi gairi chalu ladki ke saath sex kare. Aaj kal ke ladke pata nahi kaha kaha mu maarte hai. Woh toh achha hua, main aa gayi aur usse sahi rah par le gayi, usse kidhar muh marne se roka aur apne aap ko Rohan ke liye kurbaan kiya. Mujhe Rohan ka khayal rakhna aata hai bhabhi…”

    Aarti ka muh khula ka khula hi reh gaya, thodi der baad band hua. Rohan ab bhi apni maa ki aakho mein nahi dekh pa raha tha.

    Supriya ne apna fayda bataya. “Kya aap chahte ho Rohan kisi randikhane mein jaaye, Kya aap Rohan ko khush nahi dekhna chahte?”

    Pure ghar mein sannate chha gaya. Aarti ne fir thodi der baad haami bhari.

    “Fine. Rohan beta, tu chod Supriya ko. Achhe se sex seekh le”

    Rohan ke bhi hosh udd gaye. Uski maa kamre se bahar ja rahi thi tabhi woh mud kar boli “Protection use karna, condom hai na? Ruko abhi deti hoon.”

    Aarti turant Supriya ko ek packet condom de deti hai aur usse kamra band karne ko kehti hai. Aur uske saath, woh nikal jati hai.

    Supriya ki fingers Rohan ki arm ke around possessively curl hui, Rohan ki heartbeat ab bhi tej thi. Supriya ki jeet hui.

    Us din se, unka haraam ka rishta ek silent agreement ban gaya. Ek aisa agreement jo Rohan ko pleasure, lust, aur dangerously close to love mein drown kar raha tha.

    Aur Supriya? Uske paas exactly woh tha jo woh chahti thi, ek young ladke, Rohan par uska absolute control.

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  • Life is not straight line – Part 5

    Hello All
    Continuing from the previous episode. My Hubby convinced me to sleep with a tenant. He instructed me to talk dirty as he wanted to feel like having intense sex.

    My mind follows his instructions, and I left home. I was standing outside the tenant’s door wearing a semi-transparent nightgown. I thought of going back to my home before I hit the calling bell. But I was not in a position to stop myself from having sex.

    My brown nipples were erect, and my pussy was wet. Indeed, it was a tough day to control my sexual feelings. I knocked on the door, and Madhan opened it. It was a surprise to my tenant (Madhan). He was not wearing a shirt. He was in boxers. I saw his huge bulge and walked into his flat.

    I pulled down his boxer a little bit and saw his 7-inch black dick. It’s thick and longer than my hubby. I smiled and spanked his ass cheek. I moved to his bedroom, and Madhan closed the main door. I shouted at him not to come inside the bedroom until I called him.

    I knew the place where my hubby installed the camera in the tenant’s bedroom. My husband and I watched his live sex with the help of the camera. Then I decided on the sex position, so that my hubby can view my face from the camera while I fuck with him.

    He wants to see my facial expression while fucking with him.

    Then I shouted at Madhan, “You have only one hour.”

    Madhan: A Full night is my wish.

    Me: Full night is risky for me. I can manage for one hour.

    Madhan: Ok, that’s fine, and he reached inside the room

    Me: Asshole! Go out of the room! He moved out. Tell me what you like about my body (Madarchod! Bahar jao. Kya pasand karta mujhse)

    Madhan: Ahh! Everything. I love your curves. (Sab kuch)

    Me: I am like your Mother’s sister, age, and at least 15 years older than you. You still want me on the bed?

    Madhan: You are like my Mother’s sister, but you are not. I love to have sex with an experienced sex lady like you.

    Me: Why do you want sex with an experienced lady like me?

    He: Your pussy must be juicy. And I do masturbate daily, thinking about you.

    Me: Yes, mine is juicy now! And what do you think about me while you are masturbating? (Mera chut toh gile ha, tu kya soch toh ho mut maarna ma.)

    He: Prachi! Uff, I think about your boobs, pussy, and ass while doing masturbation (Aap ka chut, gaand aur boobs ka soch tha hu)

    Me: Ok, you will touch my boobs, ass, and pussy tonight? (Madarchod, Mera chut, boobs aur gaand ko haath lagao)

    I removed my nightgown and faced my face towards the camera.

    Me: I am close to your mom’s age. Think about it again to have sex with me.

    He: But you are not my mother.

    Me: I want you to feel me like incest sex.

    He: You are making me hot.

    Me: Yes, call me choti ma while doing sex with me.

    He: You are slut of mothers. (Randi choti ma. Aap ki chut lelu.)

    Me: Yes, I am horny and my pussy is like whore (Madarchod, choti ma ki chut garam ma, raandi jaise chodo.)

    Me: But the condition is a condition. You suck, lick, and fuck my Ass and chut. You touch my boobs, but no kisses anywhere on my body.

    He: Oh! It’s hard, but I will try not to kiss.

    Me: It’s an order from your choti ma.

    He: ok then, shall I come in?

    Me: Yes, come inside without any clothes and satisfy your choti ma.

    He came inside the room without wearing the clothes. His dick was erect and facing towards the ceiling. Madhan was surprised to see me nude. He tried to impress me with a hug, but I slapped him. I slapped him twice, and he looked angry at me.

    Me: Don’t touch me, I am your chachi.

    He: Chachi, you are so tempting.

    I slapped him again, but this time I slapped him hard and touched his dick. His dick was hard and longer than my hubby’s. I asked him to put his hand on my boobs. He followed my orders and started to pinch my nipples. My nipples were erect than normal size, and his touch reminds me of my younger days.

    Me: You like my boobs? (Choti ma ki boobs pasand aayi)

    He: Yes, it’s big and round. (Choti ma, aap ki boobs bada aur gol gol ha)

    Then I asked him to suck my boobs. He didn’t waste any time and tickled my nipple with his tongue. Ahh! He didn’t waste any time and bit my boobs hard. That reminds me of my younger days, and I started to play with his dick while sucking my boobs.

    I was playing with his dick up and down. He became aggressive and was sucking my boobs hard. His blood might have boiled to more than 1000 degrees Celsius while I was playing with his dick up and down. He bit both my nipples at the same time and moved his hand on my butt cheek.

    As my ass was huge, it didn’t fit in his palm. He started pressing my ass cheeks hard and sucking my boobs one after another. I feel his roughness and started to moan very badly.

    Me: Ahhh, aww, don’t be rude, baby. Ahhh, please.

    He: I can’t, Choti ma, you are super hot.

    Me: Ahh! Where did you learn this?

    He: Which one, Choti ma.

    Me: Sucking the boobs.

    He: I saw it from my mom.

    Me: Fuck! Did your mom teach you how to suck boobs?

    He: I wish, but that’s not the case, my slutty younger mom.

    Me: Then, tell me, my boy. I am slutty and nude for you.

    He: I watched many times how my dad sucks my mom’s boobs and pussy.

    Me: You bloody asshole! It’s a crime to watch your parents have sex. You son of bitch.

    He: I am not. But my mom’s moans were louder, and that forced me to watch them.

    Me: Does your mom have bigger tilts and ass cheeks like me?

    He: Uff! You have bigger ass cheeks than my mom. Your nipples are brown, but my dad tasted only black nipples.

    Me: Did you fuck your mom?

    He: I wanted to, but it’s not possible. (He became vulgar and sucked my boobs hard)

    Me: Ahh! I am not your mom. Handle it with care.

    He: You are. Make me a mother fucker!

    Me: Asshole! Are you thinking about your mom? How your dad used to fuck your slutty mom.

    He: Prachi, mommy! My dad sucks her boobs and her pussy. And fucks her pussy and ass hardly. I have never seen them kissing each other. I watched them have hard sex.

    Me: Then do the same with me.

    Then I kneel and take his dick inside my mouth. My hands moved slowly on his ass cheeks, and I was giving blowjob to him a blowjob. Madhan put his hand on my ponytail and started to move his hip. I was seeing it towards the hidden camera because I know my bastard husband is having a live stream.

    I smiled weirdly and rolled my tongue over his dick head. His legs were shaking, and he moaned as slutty Prachi’s mom. His grip loosened on my ponytail as soon as I rolled my tongue on his dick head. I kissed his dick and pulled down his dick skin.

    His dick was extended to 8 inches. I rolled my tongue again on his dick. He became very nervous, and his hands were doing a head massage. He was moaning like ahhh, awww, mom, ahhh.

    Then, I moved his dick up and down and said, “Didn’t your mom sucked your father’s dick like me?”

    He: No, not like this. It was like plain vanilla. Ahhh, aww, you are killing me.

    Me: Oh! So sad for your father!

    I was giving the blowjob, and he was pulling my ponytail and taking his breath. Suddenly, he became very aggressive and started pushing his dick deep inside my throat. His dick in my throat, and my hands were pressing his ass cheeks hard.

    I was moaning and he became wild and shouted at me, “Mom! Sexy mom, take it like a slut, make me your slave, suck it, suck me every night. You bitch of a son” ( Raandi jaisa chuso, choso, madarchod, raandi, mujhe raandi ka bache banado)

    That incident brings back my younger days with my husband. He used to treat me in the same way. My hands were pressing in ass cheeks, and he was pulling my ponytail and pushing his dick in my throat. He started to shout at me like, “Yeah, mom, take my cum, mom, I will cum now.”

    I managed to push him away, but I can’t escape from swallowing his small drop of cum. Most of cum was dropped on my face, and that makes him sad.
    After that, I moved into doggy position and asked him to lick my ass.

    I purposefully position myself in a way that my husband can see my face in the camera. He pushed his head between my ass cheeks and started to lick my butt hole. His hands were on my boobs, and he was licking my butt hole perfectly.
    I was moaning and biting my lips.

    My moans were bad and louder. He was squeezing my boobs while licking my butt hole. Then I asked him to fuck my ass. He didn’t waste any time and pushed his hard dick inside my ass.

    Uff! Ah, don’t be rude to me! Ah, don’t stop it. You son of bitch! Ahhhh, these were my moans. Madhan was slapping my ass cheeks and thrusting his dick inside my asshole.

    It wasn’t easy. Madhan was powerfully thrusting my asshole. My boobs were moving up and down while he was thrusting. After some time, he stopped and we both were on the bed. After that, I don’t know what happened to me, I wore my dress and left his flat.

    I felt bad and reached my home. My hubby was in the nude and removed my dress as soon as I entered the flat. His dick was standing tall like a tower. He took me to the bedroom and played the recorded sex that I had with Madhan. My hubby’s face was in joy and talking all the bad words with me.

    He told me that, “Bitch! You are a slut like your mother! Ass bitch! Love your facial expressions, and you make my dream a reality.” His bad words make me horny and make me wet. He started to rub my nipples. My nipples became hard. He started to lick and suck it slowly. I started to moan.

    He didn’t stop licking. Further, we both got involved in a worse conversation as follows.

    Hubby: Prachi! My whore wife. You had fun with our bastard tenant?

    Me: You asshole! Didn’t you enjoy the live sex?

    H: I did! You know, you look like your Mom. She had sexy boobs and a fat ass.

    Me: Fuck! Why are you mad at my mom? She was decent and didn’t sleep with other men like your mother.

    H: Your mom was decent, and that’s the reason I wanted to make you whore.  How is there no difference between you and my mom?

    Me: Your mom was a slut, and I am decent.

    H: Really! I saw my mom fucked with 7 men officially. I will make you a perfect whore for money, too.

    Me: You son of bitch! I know your mom was a big whore, but still, I married you. You don’t have any decency in your blood.

    He: No decency! I am a bastard and husband to a Prachi whore!

    Me: Bastard!

    He: Have you seen your mom having sex with your dad?

    Me: No, I never thought of it.

    He: I saw plenty of times with my mom, and it makes me hard every time they do it. (Mera lund kadh ho jati.)

    Me: There is no work for your dick. It’s always up.

    He: My dick is up to the newest height after watching you on the camera.

    Then he pushed his tongue inside my mouth, and we were both on the bed. Our plans were locked, and Kiss became more aggressive. I was turned on, and slowly I moved my legs wider. He placed his dick on my wet pussy and pushed it inside while kissing.

    His eyes speak a different language on the bed, and I have never seen it before. Our lip kiss became dirty with the exchange of saliva. I feel his body weight on my boobs, and my breasts are feeling pain. His dick was moving inside and found the new depth of my pussy, which made me excited.

    He bit my lips and finally broke the kiss. He left my plans, but my plans reached his ass cheeks while fucking my pussy. My hubby became more aggressive and threatened me. I was moaning ahh, aww, nah, nahi, but his eyes were aggressive.

    We both had a dirtiest conversation while fucking each other’s mothers, which I can’t share here. He was shouting like you bitch, bitch of bitch, you bloody fucking mom bitch.

    I was equally saying to him, like I am not your whore mom, fuck me, don’t fuck me, thinking of your slutty mom. We both had rough sex, and we slept cuddling each other.

    The next morning, I felt bad because of the fact that I slept with Tenant, and also on the last night, a bad conversation about my mom.

    Also, Hubby was keeping saying that he will make me slut because he loves watching me how other men fucks me. I feel nervous because Hubby makes me sleep with the tenant, and he fucked me too. I loved his romance last night, but I didn’t love sleeping with others.

    I decided to have a discussion with hubby on this topic. Please read the next part about what happened to me. Stay tuned and feel free to comment at [email protected].

     

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  • Anita ne apni nath utarwayi apne bhaiyya ke dost se

    Hi friends, main ek aur story likhne ki koshish kar raha hoon. Yeh story ek middle-class family par based hai, jahaan values aur sanskar zyada hote hain. Lekin waqt badalte sab badal raha hai.

    Isme Maa, Papa aur bhai-behen hai, 4 logo ka khushali middle-class family from Mumbai. Bhai ka naam Arun (naam changed) hai, 26 saal ka, jo engineering karke acche company mein job kar raha hai.

    Behen ka naam Anita (naam changed) hai, 22 saal ki, jo bhai jaisa hi taz dimakh hai, final year ki engineering kar rahi hai. Anita bahut hi ambitious aur tez ladki hai, har baat pe sirf jeetna chahti hai. Ghar ki ladli beti hai.

    Bhai ki naak pe dum karke rahti hai; bhai se apni shopping ki paise bhi wasoolti hai. Bhai bhi mana nahi karta; aakhir, ek hi toh behen hai. Anita ekdum khubsurat aur tagdi gand aur boobs ki ladki hai; koi bhi ladke ka mann dhul jayega ek baar uske sath sone ka. Zyadatar salwar kameez hi pehenti hai.

    Arun ka ek accha aur kareebi dost hai, Vijay (naam changed), 27 saal ka, aur Arun ka collegue hai aur kayi baar ghar pe bhi aaya hai aur Maa-Papa bhi use acche se jante hai. Anita bhi Vijay ko apni bhai jaisa hi manti hai aur khushi se rehti hai.

    Vijay dikhne mein toh shareef hai lekin shareef ghar ki ladkiyo ki bahut hi shaukeen hai. Ek baar ladki uske nazar mein aajati hai, uss ladki ki liye bagair nahi chorta. Lekin kabhi kisi ladki ko usne force nahi kiya, naahi uske sath soyi hui ladkiyo ki baat kabhi bahar aane dee.

    Lekin uske sath soyi hui har ladki acche ghar ki shareef family se thi jo apni marzi se chudwayi thi aur aaj tak unke Maa-Papa ya bhai nahi jante hai yeh baat.

    Vijay bhi bahut smart hai. Jaise uska kaam ho jata hai, un ladkiyo se aisa bartav karta hai jaise kuch hua hi nahi hai. Yeh bhi ladkiyo ke liye bahut safe feel hoti hai.

    Itne mein Anita ko ek interview ke liye Mumbai se Bangalore jana padta hai aur iske liye Arun le jana ke liye ek sleeper coach bus pe upper berth 2 tickets bhi book karta hai. Normal without AC kyunki Anita ko sardi hoti hai AC se.

    Lekin jane ke din ke subah Arun ko ek zaroori kaam aa jata hai aur apni behen ko nahi le jaa paata toh Maa-Papa se baat karne pe yeh nateeje pe pahunche hai ki, “Waise bhi Vijay hamara ghar ke member ki tarah hi hai aur Anita ko apni behen bhi manti hai toh kyu na Vijay ke sath bheje?”

    Sabko yeh baat manzoor hoti hai lekin Anita uss waqt apni bestie Shalini ki yaha hoti hai aur Shalini ka bhai Arun & Vijay ka dost bhi hai. Shalini ko Vijay ne 2 mahine pehle aise hi ek interview ke liye leke gaya tha. Tab uska bhai le jaa nahi saka.

    Arun apni behen ko call karke kehta hai ki, “Vijay ke sath jana padega tujhe warna Maa-Papa nahi jane denge.” Anita ke paas bhi koi chara nahi rehta. Aur waise bhi, woh Vijay ko janti hai toh ‘haan’ kar deti hai. Yahi baat woh Shalini se kehti hai.

    Shalini muskurati hai aur uski pichli baar ki raaz kholti hai, jab Vijay ne usse interview ke liye leke gaya tha, aise. Vijay ne kaise use bus mein choda tha aur fir hotel mein bhi 2 baar lee thi uski. Lekin aaj tak kisi ko yeh baat nahi pata.

    Vijay Shalini ko bhi sabke samne apne behen ki tarah hi dekhta tha lekin chodne ka mauka nahi chora. Shalini ko bhi jism ki zaroorat thi aur Vijay ne kaha tha ki kisi ko kuch bhanak nahi lagegi aur condom use karke karega toh Shalini bhi chudwalee. Aur yeh baat aaj tak raaz banke dafan rahi.

    Anita sunke dhang reh gayi aur Shalini kehti hai ki usne aise kayi ladkiyo ko choda hai aur kisi ki baat baahar nahi aayi.

    “Zaroorat tumhe bhi hai… gharwale hi mauka de rahe toh sochlo… kisi ko bhanak nahi lagegi… jism ki aag bhi bhujegi. Kab tak shadi tak ke liye intezaar kare? Uparse Vijay kabhi iska zikar nahi karta, uska kaam hone ke baad.”

    Anita soch mein pad gayi aur samajh gayi ki Vijay uski bhi chut marne ka mauka nahi gawayega. Shalini ki baatein bhi chubne lagi dimaag mein, ‘Gharwale hi bhej rahe hai… jawani ki zaroorat bhi hai… kya yeh sahi rahega?’

    Anita curious bhi hai aur wapas ghar aati hai. Vijay ka sochke hi sharamsi ho jati hai aur apna mann bana leti hai, “Dekhte hai kya hoga…” kehke.

    Anita tayyar hoti hai lekin uski mann mein Shalini ki kahi hui baatein ghum rahi hai. Apni cupboard mein dekti hai ki nayi bra panty dikti hai aur ajeebsi sharam bhi aati hai lekin pehen leti hai nayi.

    Fir sham ke 9 baje Arun apni behen ko bus stand pe leke aata hai jaha Vijay already wait kar raha hai aur bahut bheed bhi hai. Vijay Anita ko dekhta hai; salwar leggings mein mast dikh rahi hai. Arun ko pata bhi nahi ki uski behen ko chudwane ke liye woh Vijay ke sath bhej raha.

    Bus ko platform pe lagte hi Arun bags wagera rakh deta hai aur bus ki tickets ko Vijay ko deta hai. Bus jane ke liye aur 10 minute hai toh Arun dono ko ‘bye’ kehke nikalta hai aur apni behen ko apna khayal rakhne kehta hai.

    Vijay Anita ki gand ko apni ankho se naap raha hai khade khade; sochta hai, ‘Ekdum gazab ki hai Anita…’ aur Arun ko ‘bye’ kehta hai. Anita muskurayi bhai ko dekh ke fir Vijay ko dekti hai.

    Vijay muskurata hai aur kehta hai ki, “Pani ki bottle aur kuch chocolates leke aata hu.” Kehke jata hai aur Anita ki nazar use dekti hai ki, “Kaha jaa raha hai?”

    Vijay pani ki bottle leke medical jata hai aur Anita ko yakeen hua ki woh condom hi lene gaya hai aur uski chudayi pakki hai bus mein aur mann mein hi muskurati hai. Vijay lautne ke baad bus mein chadte hai dono. Vijay ko Anita ki gand bahut bhaa jati hai aur uski nazar tiki hui hai jaise woh piche se chad raha hai toh.

    Anita muskurate hue upper berth pe chadi aur Vijay bhi chadke paas mein aaya. Bus shuru ho jati hai aur thodi der mein highway pe pahunchti hai. Vijay Anita ki bhare hue seena dekh raha hai – ekdum khadak – aur soch raha hai, ‘Kaise shuru karu?’

    Anita apni maa ko call karke kehti hai ki, “Sab theek hai aur bus nikal chuki hai…” aur maa kehti hai, “Subah pahunchte hi call karna aur Vijay ko thang mat karna.”

    Anita mann mein muskuarke sochti hai ki, ‘Maa, thang toh woh karega aapki beti ki nath utarke… uske baad hi wapas leke aayega woh,’ aur call bandh hui.

    Vijay smiles at Anita and thodi der mein lights off hui; bus ki curtains daaldee compartment ki. Dono ki ankhe mili.

    Vijay: Kya hua Anita… comfort toh ho na?

    Anita: Haa Vijay… tumne toh aise apne kayi dosto ke beheno ki madad kiya hain na? (muskurayi)(both talking whispering)

    Vijay: Oh madam ne kaafi information nikali hai meri… kyu, dosto ke beheno ki madad karna galat hai kya? (smile)

    Anita: Haa haa… bahut accha kaam kar rahe ho tum toh… tumhe pata hai Shalini meri bestie hai jo tumhare dost Suresh ki behen hai? (smile)

    Vijay: Who, who, Anita? Main kya karu? Main jhut nahi kahunga… shareef khubsurat ladkiya meri kamzori hai lekin iska matlab yeh nahi ki maine kisi ko apne liye force kiya hai… yaha tak ki maine kisi bhi ladki ki izzat nahi uchaali bahar. Agar tum mere sath comfort nahi ho toh main dusre seat pe chala jata hu…

    Anita: Vijay, mujhe issi baat ki khushi hai ki tumne kisi bhi ladki ki izzat nahi uchaali… sab ladkiyo ki baatein raaz rakhi… dekho, Vijay… zaroorat hume bhi hoti hai lekin samajh mein kisi ko pata chala toh humari future kharab ho jayegi… ghar ki izzat aur humari shadi, tum hi socho…

    Vijay: Haa, Anita… main samajh sakta hu, lekin tum mere liye tayyar nahi ho toh main dusre seat dekta hu… main tumhe force nahi karunga…

    Anita: Vijay, comfort nahi hoti toh main aati hi nahi… ussi waqt mana kar deti jab bhaiyya ne tumhare sath jane ke liye kaha… bhaiyya ko bhanak bhi nahi hai ki unka dost ek number ka ladkibaaz hai… pata nahi kitni ladkiya soyi hai uske sath…

    Vijay: (smile in comfort) Anita… matlab, tum sab sochke aayi ho mere sath??

    Anita: Dekho, Vijay… baat raaz rahegi toh koi bhi ladki apni tange kholegi chudwane ke liye… uski izzat aur uske ghar ki izzat pe koi aanch nahi aani chahiye…

    Vijay: Matlab, aaj tum apni tange kholne hi aayi ho?? (dono smile)

    Vijay ko bahut khushi hoti hai aur Anita ko paas keechta hai. Bus aadhi raat ko highway pe tezi se jaa rahi hai aur Vijay apne dost ki behen ki kapde utar raha hai. Anita ki salwar kameez utarte hi uske fancy bra panty dikh jati hai.

    Vijay: Toh, madam puri tayyar hoke hi aayi hai… (smile karke uske bra panty bhi utar deta hai)

    Apni kapde bhi utarke condom packet kholta hai aur condom pehenke upar aake maathe pe kiss shuru karta hai aur gardan pe kiss. Bus mein baaki logo ko bhanak bhi nahi ki kya ho raha hai. Raat ki thand hai toh Anita ko Vijay ki body ki garmi mil rahi hai; niche hath dalke lund set karta hai.

    Vijay: Anita… tayyar ho na? (Anita muskurayi aur uske ghar pe toh yahi soch rahe hai ki Anita interview ke liye jaa rahi hai… mehfuz hai Vijay ke sath)

    Vijay slowly set karke push karne laga aur kaan mein kehta hai…

    Vijay: First time hai na tumhari, Anita? Chinta mat karo… 2 minute mein sab theek ho jayega (kehte hue slowly push karne lagta hai jo Anita ki chut ko kholte hue uski lund andar pravesh kar rahi)

    Anita usse khaske pakadti hai, tange adjust karti hai aur ankhe bandh karke apni pehla dard mehsus karti hai. Aur jaise hi Vijay ek push kardee, uski nath tut jati hai aur uski ankho mein 2 boondh aansu nikalti hai.

    Vijay felt so proud ki usne ek aur ladki ki nath utardee, woh bhi apne ek aur dost ki behen ki. Kaan mein kehta hai, “Anita, main kabse yeh mauka dhund raha tha… tumhari nath mein hi utarunga sochke. Aaj mauka mila mujhe… ekdum tight ho tum toh. Main toh soch raha tha ki tum bahut strict ho aise mamlo mein. Maine soch nahi tha ki tum bhi chudwaogi mujhse.”

    Anita: Vijay, maine bhi nahi socha ki tumhe ladkiyo ki shauk hai… ghar pe toh tumhe bahut shareef samajhte hai… issiliye toh mujhe tumhare sath bhej dee. Lekin tum toh ek number ke kamine ho; aakhir apni dost ki behen ki nath utaar dee. Waise, tum hamare ghar mere liye hi aate the na? Aur mauka dhund rahe the mujhe chodne ke liye…

    Vijay: (humping slow and steady) Anita, tum toh smart ho… haa, main tumhe chodne ke chakkar mein hi aata tha lekin darta tha ki tum manogi ya koi problem na ho jaye kehke.

    Anita: Kyu? Khush hona mere hi gharwale tumhe mauka de diya mujhe chodne ka… (pain kab pleasure mein badal gayi, pata nahi chala)

    Bus highway pe chal rahi hai aur Vijay steadily chod raha hai Anita ko condom pehenke. Chudayi 20 minute tak chalti hai aur Anita ko apni pehli orgasm milti hai aur Vijay condom mein spill out karta hai.

    Thodi der aise hi letne ke baad, nikalta hai apna lund Anita ke andar se. Condom ko window se bahar fek deta hai. Apni kapde pehenta hai slow. Thodi der mein, Anita bhi apni bra aur salwar leggings pehenti aur panty nahi pehenti, pehli baar ka dard jo hai. Aur dono so jate hai.

    Subah uthe toh bus almost pouchne vale the. Dono ki ankhe khuli aur raat ko jo hua, yaad aati hai. Dono muskuraye aur Anita ki panty wahi padi hui thi aur usse bag mein dalti hai.

    Maa ko call karti hai ki dono safely pahunch gaye. Fir hotel mein jaake fresh hoke interview deke wapas hotel aate hai. Bus ki timing raat ko hai toh Vijay Anita ki takreeban 4 round leta hai aur Anita bhi chudayi ka puri maza leti hai.

    Agle subah, wapas pahunchte hai. Maa ko Anita ki chalne ki chal mein badlisi mehsus hoti hai lekin beti pe bharosa hai toh puch nahi paati.

    Iske baad, Vijay jab bhi ghar aata hai, Anita ko ajeebsi sharam mehsus hoti hai aur ankhe nahi mila paati. Aur usko yaad aati hai kaise Vijay ne usse choda tha jab interview ke liye leke gaya tha.

    Arun in sabse anjaan aur Vijay se apni dosti continue rakhta hai.

    *****

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  • Life with Indian Sex Stories – Part 7

    Hello everyone, Harddick here with the next part of the story. In the previous part, we saw how Sree and her mother, Sujata, savoured my cock. Mom enjoyed and satisfied her horny, wet cunt with Danyal’s hard cock. How Mom and Danyal were baiting her into modelling. Now let’s see further.

    After they both left in the morning, it was just the three of us left. We all rested the entire day and fondled each other. The ladies amongst themselves, and Sree and I amongst us. Mom was happy after getting her vitamin C from Danyal and then having Sree lick her cunt again.

    The supplement made her pussy dripping wet and kept her horny. After their session, both women were in their transparent cover-ups, and Sree had told me to wear my boxers. Now, as per the plan, Sujata called Mom and proposed to do our wedding in a private, sexy affair at Danyal’s place.

    He could help with our pre-wedding shoot, and she can also have her portfolio done. While she was talking to her, she got a text from Danyal. Can’t wait to repeat that night in my bedroom this time. My mother blushed, and she agreed to it. That night I fucked Sree again.

    But this time, Sree involved mom and licked her while I pounded her in doggy style. Mom and my eyes were stuck with each other, and the lust made us cum at the same time. The next morning, I woke up and found that both the ladies were missing. I had a text from Sree about them going to the spa.

    That evening, we were going to drive, so Sree took Mom to make her hairless and flawless. They came back in the evening with a bunch of bags that had clothes that barely covered them, and Mom’s were even transparent. We were all driving to Danyal’s place in Goa in the evening.

    Sree and I had a session before, and went to sleep for a couple of hours as I had to drive a long route. She got dressed in a spaghetti halter neck sundress, open in the back, and ended just mid-thigh. But I was blown away watching Mom. She wore a blouse with a knot in the front.

    Then a skirt that had a full-length skirt, but it had a cut from the hips. It showed her left leg. I was hard, and Sree saw it. We started driving, and she whispered,

    Sree: “Aj ki raat daal de. Woh bhi rokegi Nahi, bohat khali jagah aayegi rok ke daal dena.” (Tonight, push it in her hole; she won’t resist either. There will be a lot of areas where you can stop and do it.)

    I just told her to be quiet, but inside, yes, even I felt like doing it. It was 3 hours into the drive, and we were going through a lonely patch. My mom asked me to stop for a pee break urgently as she couldn’t hold more. I stopped the car, and she asked me to come with her.

    I put the mobile light on and we went to the nearby bushes. While walking, her hand rubbed on my crotch, and she also slipped. It made me hold her awkwardly, and my hands touched her boobs. It raised the heat there. Then she purposely bent and peeled her thongs, exposing her naked ass to me.

    She squatted to pee, she rubbed her clit and let out a moan, and all in front of me. I had an instant hard-on. When she was done, she did not pull up her thongs. Instead, she removed them and gave me a seductive smile.

    Was mom signalling me, seducing me purposely? Was Sree right about not stopping me today?

    We washed our hands and got back on the road. We drove through a city and she saw a wine shop. Sree asked me to stop as she wanted a drink. So I went to get beers, but they did not have, so Mom asked me to get some white rum and Sprite. They mixed it, and both were drinking in the car.

    I could see Mom was getting high, and our eyes met through the rear cam. Sree was kissing me in between. I could see Mom biting her lips and massaging her boobs. Now Sree unzipped me as I was hard, and started sucking me while I was driving. I saw in the rear-view mirror, and she saw me watching.

    She bent and removed her bra, seducing me further, as she lifted her leg to expose her cunt to me. She looked at me through the mirror and masturbated. When I was about to cum, I pulled over and spurted in Sree’s mouth. Mom also spat, which landed on Sree’s neck.

    She looked back at her, as mom was catching her breath, and then they both gave each other a nod and kissed each other, exchanging my cum.

    We cleaned ourselves, and it was almost 2 in the morning. We drove for an hour, and this time I stopped at a hotel to pee. The bathrooms were outside, and while I was about to go, Mom called me and said she wanted to pee too. So, I pulled the car close to the bathroom.

    It was a deserted room, and nothing was around. Sree was asleep in the car, so I locked the car. Mom pulled me with her into the bathroom under the pretext of not wanting to stay alone outside. Now we were both inside the room, first she lifted her skirt and finished.

    Then, when I was peeing, she felt horny again. She held my cock, while peeing, and again we were looking at each other with lust. When I was done, she stroked my cock, and within seconds, it was hard. We moved closer, and our lips met, and soon we were in a full-blown smooch like lovers.

    We both were horny, and her rubbing made me ready. My jeans were to my knees, and her blouse was open now, with her boobs in my hands. She bent and sucked me for a few minutes, then turned and lifted her skirt. I aligned my cock on her cunt from behind.

    I was hesitating a bit. We could see each other in the mirror, he dangling boobs, and naked ass, she made a seductive look and ordered

    Mom:”Taak toh aat.” (Put it in)

    How could I deny that? I pushed my hard prick inside her hot and slippery hole. She let out a moan, aah. And I started moving my hips. We were watching ourselves in the mirror.

    Mom: “Aah aaah. Kay mast Lund aahe tujha, asach kar. Thambu nako. Aai jhavadya Aaah.” (Ah, what a thick dick you have, keep doing, don’t stop.)

    Her saying such slang made me hornier. I started pounding her harder now. I removed her top and made her ride me on the toilet seat. Our lips sucked each other’s lips. Since I did not respond earlier, she bit my lip, and I yelped.

    Mom: “Kay tondaat lund ghatlay ka? Bolna gapp ka aahe, aaah. Majhi avadli Nahi Ka tya maay leki samor.” (Do you have a dick in your mouth that you’re being so quiet? You liked that mother-daughter’s cunt more than mine?)

    She squeezed my cock.

    Me: Aaah. Kay mast garam ani Oli aahe tujhi, Tyanchya peksha pan tight ani mast. (No, yours is so wet and hot than theirs, I love it.)

    She smiled, kissed me hard and straddled me. We both released in 2-3 minutes, and we’re catching our breath. We quickly got up and started making our clothes, ok. I pulled her again and mauled her boobs while I kissed her.

    Mom: “Parat Oli hoil ti, ani apan ithech basu ardha taas ajun jhavat.” (It will get wet again, and we will be here only for another half and our fucking)

    Me: “Majha pan tatel lagech, pan Kay Karu. Mann kartoy ek ejun Ekda jhavuya. Haa best sex hota majha.” (I will also get hard, but I can’t help. I feel like fucking you again. This was the best sex I’ve had.)

    We got dressed and came out. And Sree was high and our snoring. When we sat in the vehicle and saw her snoring, we just looked at each other, again through the mirror. I asked her, “Pahije?” (Want my dick again), she nodded and shied. I did not waste time after that.

    I pulled the car a little away from the hotel. It was a Scorpio, so I flattened the rear seat. She removed her blouse, pulled my dick out and sucked it like a horny bitch. This time we both were completely naked and fucked wildly in a missionary position.

    We were kissing each other and scratching each other like a thirsty, horny man and woman quenching their thirst. Sree woke up with all the moans. I just heard her say it’s your turn to share the cum with me. When I was about to release, I released in their mouth and they kissed each other and shared it.

    We quickly got dressed and left. Both ladies went to sleep again. While driving, I was reminiscing about the fuck. Even though I had two balls draining round, my dick was still ready for another round. Fucking mom was intense in the middle of the road naked.

    The thought itself was making me hot. We were just a couple of hours away. We again made a stop to get fresh. Both the ladies kissed me and saw my hardon. They pulled me to the back seat and sucked me to release the cum in their mouth the third time.

    We drove, and this time went straight to Danyal’s home. With all the sex and drive, I was tired, and I just crashed on the bed and went to sleep. I woke up straight in the evening naked. I watched my would-be wife, sitting next to me in a bikini, cuddling. I pulled her boob out and started sucking on it.

    Sree: “Kitni Der soya Tu? Lagta hai thank Gaya maa chodke apni? Rass Nikal liya Lagta hai us Chinaal ne? Kyu majja aaya? ( You slept for so long, I think you got tired fucking your mother? Seems like she squeezed the juice out of you. Enjoyed fucking your own mother?)

    I just smacked my lips and she gave me a wicked smile.

    Sree: “Abhi toh trailer hai beta sirf 2 lund se chudi hai, Dekh kaise main Teri maa ko randi banati Hu, kaise din Bhar nangi rehke lund lete dikhegi. Chal uthjaa Dekh teri maa Ka porn audition chal raha hai”

    (This is just the trailer, baby, she just took dicks in her. Watch how I make a cock hungry whore, who keeps fucking naked. Now get up and watch your mother’s porn photo shoot. And let’s prepare for our erotic pre-wedding.)

    Now she got dressed in a bikini, with a transparent cover-up, ending below her ass. I was in my shirt and beach shorts. Now Danyal’s house was a secluded one in the woods. If you walk for a few minutes, we could access a small part of the beach where no one goes.

    As we approached, what I saw made a tent in my shorts. Mom was in a bikini tank top, barely holding her big melons and a thong bottom, just covering her pussy. And Danyal was taking her photo. I stopped at a distance where she could not see me.

    She was posing for the photos. There was a small video camera kept in the bag. I stealthily pulled that and was browsing when I saw videos of mom first, in a sexy one-piece, halter neck, backless. From the front, just covering her nipples, with a cross-legged pose, which meant it just covered one leg.

    She did sexy poses and exposed a bit. There were 3-4 more such. When I was about to stop watching, the 5-one played automatically. It was a strip dance video. She was dressed up in a baby doll outfit. She stripped naked in the video, then spread her legs and showed her bubbly ass.

    She peeled the thongs and exposed her wet pussy. I could hear his talk, “Wow, how sexy you are!” And with the tone, I could understand he was masturbating. Then the video ended, I played the next one. It was her sitting cross-legged and rubbing her cunt with sexy expressions.

    Watching his cock in attention. Then she moved forward and started sucking him hard, taking it deep in her mouth. It was a good 5-minute blowjob video. Then I played the next. It was a close-up of him fucking her cunt in missionary first, making her boobs bounce, legs spread.

    Then he asked her to turn doggie, and inserted her from behind. I could see her ass sway as his dick disappeared and his thighs hit her buns. It was a good 10-minute video. I was engrossed in it when Sree tapped me and pointed in that direction.

    Now, Mom had gone completely naked. He was also in his underwear, taking her naked pics on the beach and in the ocean. She posed sexily for him, raising her butt, her legs, showing her naked pussy. And I could see the tent in his underwear from here.

    She came close to him and pulled him into a lip lock, soon her hands were rubbing his crotch over his underwear. At first, he pulled his cock out. She went on her knees and started sucking his cock in the water, while he kept taking her close-up shorts. Now even he was horny.

    I kept the camera back in the bag when they were away, and we both hid behind a tree. We both were getting hot watching the action. And Sree was rubbing my cock over the shorts. They came back to where the bags were, both naked. She slept on her back.

    He kept the camera in the back, picked up the recording camera and placed it to record their fuck, then aligned his cock and inserted it inside her.

    Mom: “Aaah. It feels so good. Aaah, push it in, baby, harder”

    Danyal: “You are so hot and wet again. I cannot believe I am fucking you for the fourth time in the last four hours. You are the first lady to match my appetite.” And he kissed her.

    She was moaning loudly, and there my cock was already in Sree’s mouth. I pulled her cover up, and she removed it, also pulled the bikini down to expose her boobs. Sree was horny too, she stood up, peeled her panties and bent holding the tree trunk. I inserted my dick inside her

    Over there, Mom had changed positions and she had come on top of him and inserted his dick in her cunt. Then started straddling him. She was enjoying herself with her eyes closed. When she opened, she saw me watching her, and pushing a dick in someone’s ass. She could only see Sree’s ass and not her body.

    She was startled and stopped for a minute, but watching me looking at her and ploughing another pussy, she started riding again, pressing her boobs, closing her eyes and biting her lips. We kept fucking like this for 5 more minutes and all of us had our orgasms.

    I was kissing Sree, whereas Mom was catching her breath, lying on him as he cuddled with her. Sree was getting dressed, and I stopped her from wearing the bikini bottom and even removed her top. Made her wear just the cover-up and commanded her to walk naked like that.

    It was a turn on for her, and she obliged. We came back to the house and saw Sujata coming home with a lot of bags. Soon, Danyal and Mom followed, and she was wearing a long skin-fitting halter neck maxi gown, showing her nipples and the shape of her ass. It was made of a thin material.

    Sujata had kept a small engagement party for us, and she went to get clothes for the party. She also had invited 4-5 close people.

    What happened next at the engagement party, I will tell you in the next part.

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  • Female accountant ka increment party – Part 1

    Meri company ki accountant pe meri gandi nazar interview ke din se hi thi. Magar 11 saal lag gaye uski choot ka ras pine mein. Lekin age ke saath woh aur nikharti ja rahi thi and attractive hoti ja rahi thi.

    Aaj main 42 saal ka hu and woh 40 saal ki. Dikhne mein average bhi. Magar age ke saath uska weight gain hua; woh bhi sahi jagah pe. Moti round gaand and bade boobs.

    10 saal mein kya kya nahi kiya usko attract karne ke liye. Waise toh bahut open hai magar kabhi bhi hasi mazak ke aage nahi gayi. Gold coin bhi gift kiya, 5-star mein lunch pe le gaya, shopping ke liye bahar gaye office and Valentine’s Day bhi.

    Uski cleavage bahut baar dekhi. Ek baar shopping karte hue jhuki; pura boobs dikh gaya bra ke saath. Mann toh kiya ya toh abhi isko chhod lu. Picture bhi dekhne gaye. Lekin kuch bhi haath nahi laga. Ek hi hint milli thi; 5 star ke rooms kaise hote ho ge.

    10 saal se uska increment main hi kar raha tha. Magar company ne iss saal naya rule nikala. Back office ke logo ki ek limit ke baad salary increment bilkul nahi hoga. Koi chance nahi tha iska increment hone ka.

    Maine zor pura laga diya tha and ummed thi 10% tak increment mil jayega. Usne bhi request kiya increment chahe kam mile magar hona toh chahiye.

    Maine mazak mein kaha, “Agar increment hua toh dinner party lunga.” (Aaj tak kabhi bhi dinner ke liye nahi maani thi)

    Finally, letter aaya and usko 10% increment mil gaya. Woh kafi kush hui; maine hug karne jaisa haath khole, usne hans ke mana kar diya.

    Maine poocha, “Dinner party ka kya hua?”

    Maan nahi rahi thi. Badi mushkil se maani. With a condition, early dinner or snacks by 6.30 pm so 8.00 baje tak woh ghar pahuch jaye.

    Main toh sexcited tha toh maan gaya. Wednesday ka din final hua and uske ghar ke raaste mein ek decent 5 star mein khaane gaye. Waha pahuch ke maine bola usko, “Yaha ka room dekhogi?”

    Maine book kiya tha kyun ki subah meri meeting yahi pe tha. Aur hum khana bhi room pe hi mangwa lenge.

    Jhijakte hue woh maan gayi. Hum room mein gaye. Maine bhi suite book kar ke rakha tha. Woh dekh ke surprised ho gayi, “Aaise bhi room hota hai?”

    Maine usko dono rooms dikhaye; bathroom with bathtub dikhaya. Mera toh, ye dekh ke hi ki hum ek room main akele hai, tight hone laga tha.

    Badi himmat kar ke kaha usko, “Mujhe tumse ek tight hug chahiye. Uske baad khana order kar te hai.”

    Woh mana kar rahi thi lekin haath dheele rakhe hue the. Maine bola, “Please, ek baar, sirf.” And uski taraf bada.

    Woh boli, “Sirrr…..” lekin maine usko hug kar liya. Uske boobs mujhe touch kar rahe the, balo ki khusboo mujhe madhosh kar rahi thi.

    12 se 15 seconds ke baad, maine usko hug karke rakha hua tha. Uski kamar pe haath pher raha tha. Tab usne meri kamar pe dono haath rakhe and hamara proper hug hua.

    Mere mein himmat aani chalu hui. Ek haath uski right gaand pe ghumaya. Woh boli, “Sir…”

    Maine kaha, “Please, ek baar, let me feel it.”

    Usne green colour ki leggings and peacock blue colour ki kurti pehni hui thi. Kurti gaand ke neeche tak aa rahi thi.

    Main uski gaand se haath hata hi nahi pa raha tha, na hi woh mana kar rahi thi. Maine haath change kiya and ab left haath uski left moti gaand pe pherne laga. And uske baalo main kiss kar diya. Wo kuch nahi boli.

    Ab meri himmat aur badi and maine uske face ko apne seene se laga ke tight pakad liya. And uski right gaand sehlate sehlate haath leggings ke andar daal liya panty ke upper. Rough se panty lag rahi thi. Baad mai dekha lace net wali thi.

    Usne roka nahi toh ab hum kaha rukne wale the… and uske gaalo pe kiss kiya and finally lips pe kiss kar diya. Woh ab kuch nahi bol rahi thi, na rok rahi thi.

    Humne 20 se 30 second tak kiss kiya aur woh boli, “Ye galat hai, sir.”

    Main jhoot bola, “Tum 11 years se mujhe jaanti ho… kabhi aaisa kuch kiya? Lekin wine ki tarah tum age ke saath aur sexy and sundar hoti ja rahi ho.”

    Woh sharma gayi and apni kurti theek karne lagi.

    “Toh aap mujhe plan bana ke room mein le ke aaye?”

    “Nahi, lekin haa… room mein tumhare itne karib khade hoke main rok nahi paya and ab mujhe ye mauka enjoy karne do…” and maine usko dubara gale laga liya and iss baar uske boobs right wala touch and feel kiya.

    “Aaj, sir, humari friendship ko next level le gaye,” and usne mujhe gaal pe kiss kiya.

    This was trigger point for me and samajh gaya agar aaj nahi choda isko, phir kabhi nahi chod payunga.

    Maine kurti utha ke uski nabhi ko touch kiya. Usko ghuma ke uski back ko apni taraf kar ke body se chipkaya. Uski gaand mera tight lund feel kar sakti thi.

    Maine badi himmat karke uske dono mumme ek saath dabaye; uski saanse tez hui aur usne mujhe pagal kar diya.

    Uske kaan ko bite kiya; kurti ko upper karke back ko kiss kiya and tounge se chata. Leggings ke upper se uski gaand pe kiss kiya and the shocking words came.

    “Ye kya chutiyapa kar rahe ho? Mujhe jaldi ghar ke liye nikalna hai.”

    I was stunned and confused a bit. And usse alag ho gaya. Woh boli, “Kya hua? Ho gaya kya tumhara poora, sir?”

    I said, “No, but main taiyaar ho ke nahi aaya… trust me, mera aaisa koi plan nahi tha… condom nahi laya.”

    “Jhoot bolte ho tum. Mujhe doubt toh tha tum pe, magar dekhna chhahti thi ki tum kya karte ho. And Just for your information, main 2 baccho ki maa hu and mere 2 abortion ho chuke hai kyuki humare patidev ko bina condom ke hi sex karna hai and main na toh ab aur bacche chahati hu na abortion. Iss liye maine apna operation karwa liya hai kyu ki husband toh sunte nahi.”

    Main toh sunn reh gaya and yeh toh open invitation tha. Bas, phir ab uski panty ke andar haath daala and gaand masalne laga.

    Wo boli, “Kapde kharab mat karo mere.”

    Turant uski leggings uttar di. Blue colour ki lace wali panty thi, magar pairo pe baal uge hue the. Maine pucha toh boli, “Plan karke thoda aayi thi” and hans di.

    Uski kurti bhi utaar di; cream colour ki bra thi. Usko bra panty mein dekh ke aaisa lag raha tha, abhi ispe chad jaau.

    Maine bhi apni shirt and pant utaar pheke and uski bra kholi and saali ke kya mast boobs the. Blackish nipple the. Ek ko touch kiya haath se and dusre ko kiss and suck kiya.

    Halka bite kiya, toh boli, “No. Bite mat karo… mera pati operation ka pura paisa wasool kar raha hai… almost har dusre din sex karta hai and nahata toh mere saath hi hai. Kiss karta hai har jagah.”

    Mujhe gussa bada aaya, lekin kya karta? Iski chut chahiye tha. Uski panty utari, accha khasa gila patch ban gaya tha aur chut bhi baalo se dakhi thi.

    Main baal dekh raha tha toh phir boli, “Koi bol ke thoda laye ho?” And main uski chut chhatne laga.

    Woh ‘aah… ouch…’ and maza mein karah rahi thi. Mera bhi lund gila tha. Uske pair filaye and lund badi aasani se andar chala gaya.

    30 stroke diye zor zor se. Thoda ruka.

    “Kyu ruk gaye?” Boli.

    Phir 50 se 60 dheere dheere stroke diye. Boli, “Are you enjoying?”

    I said, “Very much.” And asked, “What about you?”

    Boli, “Main enjoy karne nahi aayi thi… sirf tumko use karne ke liye sab kuch sop diya.”

    Main samjha nahi and jaldi jaldi 70 se 80 aur stroke maare and uske chut ke andar apna pura cum daal diya and uske bagal mein late gaya.

    Phir uske boobs suck karne laga and uski thighs chhati. Bagal bhi chhati; pasine ke alag taste tha. Uske baad, hum dono bhi nahane gaye.

    *****

    And baad mein mile ya nahi aur kya baat hui, sab agli kahani mein.

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  • My fantasy with my mallu aunty – Part 1

    Hi, I am Rahul. I am not mentioning my original name.

    This is my first story; please ignore it if I have made any mistakes. This is a story about my exhibition and how I ended up with the fantasies.

    I am currently working in Bangalore in the private sector. I am 29 years old. The story happened when I was studying in my first year. From a young age, I had started reading stories; so many stories inspired me.

    The story starts:

    I am basically from Kerala, and I attended my schooling in Kerala itself. My family consists of four members. We are a well-known family in society, and our family is in an average category as well.

    After reading all the stories, I had fantasized about so many things with my mallu aunty. So I started observing my aunty. She stays near our home. “Aunty” refers to my father’s younger brother’s wife.

    As usual, Kerala women wear nighties at home. They used to wear sarees when going outside the home. According to my observations, I have seen that she wears sarees below her navel, so her midriff part is always visible.

    She used to sweep the front area of her home every alternate day, either in the morning or in the evening. I used to go to her home and talk with her. She likes talking very much. While she is sweeping, I stand in front of her to see her cleavage.

    Sorry, I didn’t give a brief about my aunty. She is a happily married wife to my uncle; for the last 8 years, they have had two children studying in the 3rd and 1st standard.

    Uncle works in the Middle East. He used to come after 2 years only for a 2-month leave.

    My aunt’s boobs are a 34C in size, which I came to know later. She is 5.7 inches in height and approximately 50 kg in weight. All together, she is an asset.

    Coming back to the story…

    I used to go with her for shopping and any kind of purchases from the local market. We would go by bike. While traveling on my bike, she always holds her hands on my stomach, so she is sitting very close to me. I was enjoying this all the time.

    As my semester examination got over and aunt’s kid’s school examination also got over, our summer vacation started. Every summer vacation, Aunty used to go to her hometown, which is 50 km from our hometown. They all stay there for one week, and Aunty only comes back. They will come back one week before the school opening.

    I started missing her daily shows like cleavage view, bike rides, and so on. Once she comes back, I am the happiest person in the world. So she stays alone in her home. As per her request, I stayed with her.

    One day, she wakes up at 7:00 am. and prepares tea for us. She wakes me up for the tea. After that, she sent me to the market. And she has started her daily work. She prepared breakfast for me also, and while having food, we talked about so many things.

    By 11 am, she went to wash her clothes, so I joined her and sat in front of her. For washing the clothes, she needs to bend down a little. I was getting a better view of the cleavage. I started getting an erection in my shorts. I hid it with my hands. We were talking about something; she was busy washing clothes, and my eyes were on her boobs.

    After 10 minutes, I left from there and came back by 8 or 9 pm. We had our dinner and went to sleep. She was sleeping next to my room. She didn’t lock the room because there was only one washroom inside the home.

    I wear a T-shirt and shorts/lungi at home. At night, we don’t wear underwear. I wore shorts/lungi; she wore only a nighty or nightdress, no underwear, which I came to know later.

    Days passed; one day, she wanted to reach the bank by 11:30. I was ready and waiting for her; she was still in the washroom. The room door was not locked; it was just closed. I opened the room and knocked on the washroom door, and asked her how long it would take.

    Her: Five more minutes.

    Me: Ok.

    After 3 minutes…

    Her: Can you please take the towel?

    Me: Where was it?

    Her: Outside the veranda…

    Me: Okay.

    I knocked on the door and saw her open the door. Her bare hand was coming out for the towel. She was hiding behind the backside of the door and told me to wait in the hall. So, I came out of the room, slightly closed the door, and sat on the sofa.

    After 5 minutes, she called me inside the room to adjust her saree plates. I helped her, and we went to the bank and finished the work over there.

    We had our lunch outside. While coming back, I suddenly applied the brakes. At that time, two things happened: one was that her hand touched my dick, and the other was that her boobs hit my body. That was totally accidental.

    We reached home at 3 o’clock, and we were very tired. So she went to her room and took a rest for 2 hours; by 5 o’clock, she called me up with tea and snacks. We both were having tea; after that, she started sweeping the front area of the home.

    I enjoyed the cleavage show; I had seen her white bra strap on her shoulder. I didn’t say anything; I was focusing only on her boobs. After that, she got freshened up and started watching TV.

    After that, I went to freshen up; I had seen her used clothes, including her bra and panties, in the bucket. I took out both and started sniffing. My hands went to my dick, and I ended up with a beautiful masturbation.

    While putting them back, I saw the bra size mentioned on the bra, so I came to know the size of the boobs. After the bathing, I also joined her in watching TV.

    She asked me, “Why did you take so much time?”

    I said, Blah blah blah…

    We had our dinner and watched a movie for some time, and later went to bed. I woke up at 1 o’clock and drank some water; I used the washroom; in the dim light, I saw her bra and panties hanging outside, so I got to know that she does not wear any underwear at night. I came back to bed.

    I woke up at 8 o’clock, and I got freshened up and had breakfast with her. After that, she went for household work, and I was watching TV. She called me and said she was getting bored.

    “Please come and talk with me.”

    So, I switched off the TV and joined her. After that, she went to wash clothes.

    Her: Do you have anything to wash?

    Me: A couple of dresses.

    Her: Bring it, and I will wash it for you.

    Me: No, I will wash.

    Her: Don’t overact… please bring it fast.

    Me: Ok.

    Meanwhile, I was watching her cleavage.

    She gave the washed clothes and said, “Hang it on the terrace.”

    Days passed; we were closer and gentler. I started touching her, and she was not saying anything. So I continued for many days and acted like nothing happened.

    One Sunday, she wanted to go to her hometown. She informed me earlier. I got ready and came to her room directly without knocking. She got scared and scolded me.

    Then…

    Her: Do you want to kill me? (laughed)

    I also smiled.

    Her: I thought of calling you; you were at the right time.

    Me: What happened?

    Her: Nothing, just adjusting my saree.

    Me: Ohh…

    I adjusted the saree plates.

    Then, I saw that her bra strap was outside the blouse; instead of showing her, I adjusted it. I went to drop her off; while going, I used a guttered road to enjoy the boobs, so she asked me, “Why are you going this way? This road is not good.”

    Me: Yes…Because of that, we saved around 25 minutes.

    We reached her hometown, and I had a casual talk with her parents and kids; after half an hour, I left from there and reached my home. She didn’t inform me that she was not coming back.

    After 2 days, she called me and said to come tomorrow by 11 o’clock to pick her up. I said okay.

    I reached her home and had food with her parents. We left by 5 o’clock.

    Her: What happened to you? Why was your face so dull?

    Me: Nothing.

    Her: Don’t lie. I know something happened.

    Me: Yes…

    Her: Then say it…

    Me: Why didn’t you inform me that you were staying there for 2 days?

    Her: Because of that, your face was dull??

    Me: Yes…

    Her: I went to stay with my family; why were you worrying about that?

    Me: That’s correct, but…

    Her: But??

    Me: I was missing you.

    Her: Oh, really? (tickled me)

    Me: Yes (smiled)… we will fall down.

    Her: Ohh… what did you miss?

    Me: Everything…

    I used the same broken road to come back home. While coming, we bought groceries and some food as well for dinner.

    Once we reached our home, she said to me that she was getting pain in her back and shoulder. After that, she went to her room and changed into nightwear, and seated herself in front of the TV and started watching movies.

    Me: Do I need to give a small massage?

    Her: Mmm (didn’t say anything, deeply watching a TV movie)…

    I started massaging her shoulder.

    Her: What were you doing?

    Me: Massage…

    Her: Who said to do it?

    Me: You said ‘mmm.’ Now, why were you arguing with me?

    Her: Ohh, anyhow, you started… just finish my shoulder and back as well.

    Me: Ok…

    I started generally pressing her shoulders, giving her a gentle massage over her shoulders. Then I told her to lie down on the sofa so that I could massage her back as well. She said okay and lay down on the sofa.

    I asked how the massage was; she said it was good, really amazing. “Do the same for my back as well.”

    I started massaging her back as well. I got to know that she was not wearing a bra and panties. At last, I asked her, “You don’t wear a bra?”

    She said, “Why do I need to wear them? In the night, it’s already very hot.”

    After that, she went for a bath, and I also took a bath. We had our dinner and went to sleep.

    I woke up very late; by 9:00 a.m., she didn’t call me. Also, she finished her household work, and by 9:30 a.m., we had our breakfast.

    I asked about the massage; she said, “It was really nice. Because of that, I slept nicely after a long time.” We watched TV for one hour, and she asked me to bring the dresses for washing.

    That day, she wore a deep square-neck light yellow nighty. While washing clothes, I started looking at her cleavage, and she saw that I was staring at her boobs, but she didn’t say anything. I don’t know why; normally, she needs to react, but that day, I really don’t know why she was not reacting.

    This gave me more courage. She was adjusting her nighty, but after a few minutes, I was getting a better view. That day, I had seen just above her nipple. I got that she didn’t wear a bra. After washing, she handed over the clothes, and I hung them on the terrace.

    We had our lunch, and I went outside and returned back after 11 pm. Once I reached home, she scolded me, “Why can’t you inform me that you will be late?” I didn’t say anything and got freshened up. I went back to my room and slept.

    After the massaging session, I started making bold moves all over her body. I felt some changes in her; she was not reacting, maybe because she liked my presence. And while my hands were moving around her body, I knew she was not wearing a bra.

    So, I asked her, “You were not wearing a bra?” She looked at me but didn’t say anything. I tickled near the midriff; she laughed.

    Then again, I started tickling more; my hands moved all over her body. I slightly touched her boobs, and she said, “Please let me finish my work.”

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

    End of part 1

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