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Hi all, I am Lucky. You can contact me for feedback and suggestions at [email protected] and ladies you’re always welcome.

This story is about my imagination how I can satisfy a woman which I dream every day.

Whenever i see women around who are sexy my kid (rod) stands 90 degrees with an idiotic desire of fuck.ladies i can fuck u for long time to fulfill your desires

I used to admire at my neighbor aunty who is middle aged and by seeing her even a girl would like kiss her she is pretty much awesome beautiful. We can do anything to sleep with her. Daily i used to watch her i mean put line or track for my desire to fulfill. She is unsatisfied as Uncle drinks daily and comes late night fully drunk. I can see her desire in her eyes and in her body moments.

I used to sit in shorts in balcony where i can see her working in kitchen and even directly into her balcony. As soon as she comes my dick used to stand erect and say hello to her in 90 degrees. She used to see that through her eye corner. But does not allow her desire to be known to others.

One day in afternoon i went to her home the main door was opened i guess Uncle had left out for his work. And went in and called aunty aunty. But i didnt find her. In the next bed room i heard some voice so i peeped through the door and looked. To my amazing aunty was fingering her pussy.

By spreading her legs wide open and taking her sareee up till her ass and sucking and licking the finger and finger fucking. After seeing the scene my rod stood up and was not at all controlling.

After a while i knocked the door. And aunty came out as if nothing was happening inside the room at that moment i thought like Devudaa…. and aunty asked me what happened lucky what do u want why did u come ???

I told like i want —- —– ???

yes tell what you want ??? I want …. ….. am thirsty

OK so you want water … No aunty …. it is it is…. what u too want aunty

What am unable to get u what happened to u were u having some bad nightmare

Without wasting a moment i hugged her tightly without giving her chance to loose and kissed her on cheeks and forehead. she started to push me and avoid me.i kissed her hard o her lips and got her control in me by massaging her hair at back and gently folding her ears and kissing and licking the ears. Later we had a deep kiss for about 15 mins and broke up to take a breath.

I said, aunty you look pretty beautiful i would die to fuck u.

She kissed me now with huge passionate love and hugged me and started rubbing my body and i slowly removed her saree. now is in her jacket and langa.i was starring at her like that only she told “hey emi chusthunnav eppudu elanti sollu chudaleda da paalu kavala da bujji ista ra” and asked me suck her boobs and i sucked and pressed them hard. and she now removed my dress and

I was in my underwear and my hardware was full in position for Tippu’s canon –  in a position like to attack the lovely pussy of aunty with the loads of cum .

I made her topless and now she was in her underwear and i started kissing her pussy from top of it only. I started to lick it fingure it from underwear and made it wet and now i removed her panty and started to lick with my tongue and finger deep in it and aunty was in heaven and was utterrring hmmmmmm abbbbba ahhhh ahhhh come on come on yes ya ahhhhhh what are u doing baby how u know all this abbbbbbaaaaaaaaaaaaa pls naku alane naku plssssssssssssss and then i made her cum. she came for her turn now and asked can she suck and touch my cock

I told its all yours you can do anything.

She held it in her hand and told abba emundi ra nee madda korikeyalantha kasiga undi ra and started giving me nice blowjob after few mins i stopped her and told i dont want to cum now only in your mouth i want to fuck you. and then came in 69 position for 5 mins and sucked and cleaned ours.

Now she was so horny that she wanted my cock inside and was asking pls ra lucky nannu dengu na pooku pachadi cheyava pls na pooku chudu madda kosam wait chesthundi pls dengu ra bujji na darling

Then i started to fuck her from top i was in immense heaven during the fucking time and agfter a while she asked me lucky nenu ninnu dengutha and came on top of me and started riding oh god it was an awesome feeling while she was riding na vattalu gulla ayyayi. i was so excited as her boobs were jumping and i was rubbing her nipples pinching and making her more hot

After a while she became tired and i asked to bend in doggy style and i came back of her standing on my knees ready to push my cock inside and pushed it she screamed and the feel was awesome as the cock was moving to and fro the room was filled with our moans ahhhhh hmmmmm abbba dnegu dengu ra baga dengutunnav ahhhhh hhmmmmm dengu dengu baga denguthunnav sppeeed ga dengu pls abba ahaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh pls dengu adi adi dengu baga undi dengu dengu comeon dengu ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm speedga inka loapaliki lpoaliki dengu and after almost 40 mins of fuck i cummed my load in her pussy.

Later after sometime she again started to suck my sleeping cock and made it hard with her warm mouth sucking n pressing with her soft hands and keeping between her boobs and i asked her, can i massage her then i took some massage oil and poured on her silky skin and it felt so nice that i rubbed my body with hers and started to massage her back slowly n gently and fondling her skin all over the body with sex full expressions ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hope you like it please any feedback mail me at [email protected] and ladies from hyd I am always there you can use me as gigolo. waiting for a chance. love you all will come back with Part 2 of ass-fucking.

The First Best Sex In The Imagination Of The Sex World With Sex Queen

The Beauty & the Beast

Hi, I’m Saransh. This incident happened a few months back, the night of 3rd February to be precise. It involves my elder sister’s friend Suhani and me. I’m narrating it from her point of view as it seemed more interesting that way. You can write to me on [email protected] for the feedback or just to say Hi.

My name is Suhani. I have finished my masters and started working with an NGO. Since my college I have been dating Kunal. I call him Kanu. He is a nice boy, sweet, simple and very caring person, little sexy too. Reasons are enough to choose him for marriage in near future. From whatever little experience we have had, Kunal is not great on bed, but not bad either. One can’t get everything, and the qualities he has seem enough for a happy life. However, the incident that I am going to narrate doesn’t have him as my hero.

One day I had gone out for saree shopping with my Mom. I was wearing a long skirt and a kurta that has a low cut neck. While we were busy looking sarees, I felt as if I was being stared. Girls have an instinct. I looked on my right and found a tall and dusky young man who had also had a saree in his hands, but instead of looking at saree, was looking at me with lust and appreciation. It gave me a tingling feeling, but I ignored it and got myself busy with saree. Finally my mother found one and we attempted to leave. I just looked over my shoulder to check out the guy for once, he still ogled at me, and must have done till we left.

The coming weekend, it was my friend Kripa’s birthday. She had organized a small party at her house. I was wondering what to wear for the occasion and then Mom suggested me to wear the black chiffon sari that she bought recently. I was happy, because I never expected that she would lend her new saree to me. I quickly took a shower and came out to my room, wrapped in my towel. I wanted to feel special, or say sexy, so picked up my black color matching blouse, bra and thinnest panty. I sprayed some body perfume on me then wore my under garments. I noticed that blouse had real deep neck and since it was tight around my boobs, it was making a deep cleavage.

Honestly, I didn’t mind that, just that Kripa’s family might be there. But then I didn’t have another matching blouse too. I looked myself in the mirror, and skipped a beat. My mom entered my room. I told her my confusion. She said young and beautiful girls like me shouldn’t think twice about wearing things that makes us look breathtaking. She came to me and tied my petticoat below my waist and left. I looked myself in the mirror with my tight boobs and low tied petticoat. As the navel shined, I felt prouder. I tied the saree carefully and as it was chiffon; my cleavage was showing up below my sari pallu. Well, that was the purpose of it.

At around 08:00 PM my friend Rajni picked me up for the party. When she saw me, she looked at me tip to toe and said, “I could eat you up.” I laughed out loud. We reached Kripa’s place and there were some guests already there for the celebrations. In few more minutes she cut the cake and party began. I met couple of my friends there as well. And then Kripa came over to Rajni and me. She wanted to introduce us to her younger brother. A surprise for me, her brother Saransh was the same guy who ogled at me at the saree shop. I couldn’t recognize him earlier because I saw him after 6-7 years, his engineering and then MBA at IIM-A. He left as a kid and returned as a hunk. He took my hand to shake and kept it for a little too long, while his eyes traveled from my face to cleavage.

“Saraaaaansh, college mein khubsurat ladkiyan nahin thi kya?” Kripa said, “Suhani didi ka haath chhodo.” Everyone laughed, while I felt embarrassed, but not more than him. I excused myself to get me some drink. Within no time, Rajni also followed me and there came Saransh right behind Rajni.

“Suhani Didi, you have changed so much for so good in last few years,” he said. I was little surprised when he called me didi, as his eyes certainly didn’t follow the word, but I guess it was better as Rajni was present there. I thanked him and said how he doesn’t look three year younger to us anymore. Rajni agreed, with a wink. Kanu was not there in this party as he didn’t know my childhood friends so Rajni and I spent time with Saransh in the party. Lots of delicacies were flowing in, then around 10:00, Kripa switched to slow numbers and a few couples started dancing. Saransh took the opportunity and asked me to dance. Before I could reply to him, Rajni said, “Well, your boyfriend is not here, no harm.” Saransh looked at her and then me and said offering his palm, “Her boyfriend has nothing to fear.” I gave him my hand and he sort of pulled me to my feet.

I just followed him to one corner of the room and started dancing with him. He put his hands on my waist and I put mine at his shoulders. We were dancing slowly to the music. After some time, I felt his fingers around my waist and I kind of liked it. Frankly speaking, in that moment I knew I was wronging Kanu by allowing that touch. But something within me was melting. His hands advanced further to my back and then to my ass cheeks, gently, to rest there. He looked deep into my eyes and said, “You look like my wildest dream.” I gave a helpless smile, and for the first moment realized I am going weak. Thing could get out of control and I could not put Kanu’s faith in me at stake. I looked at Rajni and Kripa, with a take-me-out-of-here expression. Rajni whispered something in Kripa’s ears, she nodded and then Rajni walked towards me. I thought she came to my rescue, but they were the devils in the form of friends.

“Suhani, it’s almost 11, we are going to stay here tonight,” Rajni said approaching, and added before leaving, “you don’t worry. I will call and tell your mother.” I could not say anything, but kept looking at her departure, shocked.

“You seem uncomfortable,” Saransh said with a smile. I replied, “Nothing like that, I just need to use the washroom.”

“Oh, of course!” He said and looked at the washroom in the passage attached to the hall, but there were two guests waiting already. He replied, “You can use my room.” I looked around; the queue didn’t seem to be moving and before I could think of an excuse Saransh walked ahead. I followed Saransh upstairs. The room was on the second floor. Saransh opened the door and pointed at the washroom. I walked in as he sat on the bed.

The moment I closed the door and music from downstairs stopped, my heartbeats echoed. I looked at myself on the mirror freaked out, and wondered how did I end up being alone with Saransh in a room while I was trying to get away. I took a few deep breathes, closed my eyes with my palms and remembered Kanu. I could not disappoint him in anyway. I flushed the toilet without using it and came out of the washroom to find Saransh stretched on the bed and staring at the ceiling. He looked at me suddenly, for a long moment.

“Sorry to look at you that way in the saree shop, Didi. I didn’t know that it’s you. And even if I knew, you are so pretty that I would be a fool to take my eyes off you.” He said as His eyes pierced me, focused at my face. I stood there as a statue for a moment.

“I’ll take it as a compliment,” I replied with a hesitant smile. He pointed at my eyes as if he wanted me to check. I walked in front of the dressing table in the room, and found that I smeared my kajal a little, must have happened when I touched my eyes with palms. As I looked myself up on the mirror, I could feel his stare on me. I said to kill the awkward silence, “What were you doing in that shop?”

“I was there to get a saree for Kripa Didi on her birthday,” he replied, “but got lost in you.”

“Oh c’mon,” I said looking at him, “I am not that beautiful.” He sat down on bed and kept looking at my face, I was caught in his stare. It was the look, from the shop. I gulped and stole my eyes somehow and looked back at mirror for the final touch, when he left the bed. I saw his walk behind me, but couldn’t stop… it’s like you are out on the field and all of a sudden rain hits you, you can’t help getting drenched. He hugged me from behind and my eyes got closed. Saransh brushed his nose on my hair around my neck, and then whispered in my ears, “Let me show you how beautiful you are.”

I had the tingling felling all over my body. He moved my hair and kissed me on my neck from behind. It sent shivers in my body. Saransh turned me around and pushed me a little against mirror wall and came closer to me. I started feeling his breath over my face now. I had closed my eyes and he kissed me on my lips. Though I had kissed Kanu, but Saransh seemed different. He kissed my lips slowly first, and then hard and sucked them like a candy. My conscious lost the battle and I kissed him back. It was as if he waited for the encouragement and the moment I opened my mouth a little, his tongue met mine. It was great how our tongues played.

He held me well as his arms wrapped around me. His fingers explored the exposed part of my back and waist. I forgot Kanu completely. And Saransh seemed worth it, aggressive yet composed. I wanted it so much that I almost forgot breathing, and he broke the kiss pulling my lower lip between his so that I could catch a breath. I stood there with my eyes closed, still recovering with the touch of his passion on my lips, when I heard a tap. As I opened my eyes, I found Saransh walking back to me bolting the door behind him.

“What if someone…” I was still speaking when he held me from my waist, bending me back as his tongue traveled inside my mouth. I let go my weight as my long black hair touched the floor. I wouldn’t regret if I would die in those strong arms in that moment. I felt like a leaf and he was the tree. “No one comes to my room Didi,” he said pulling me towards him and kissed my neck with vigor, then slightly bit it. His lips moved towards my ear, rubbing on my neck, and he whispered in my left ear, “Only Kripa and Rajni Didi will care where you are, and believe me, they wouldn’t mind me being absent at the same time.” He kissed my earlobes with his words, and the next moment chewed it. I let out a long moan of bliss. He kissed me back on my lips as his hands already rested on my left shoulder; right on the pin that held my pallu. In no time the pin was gone.

This was the first time someone other than Kunal was opening my dress, but this was more sensational. Maybe it’s because Saransh was still calling me Didi while being so lustful. I was already at a point where my relationship would be over with Kunal knowing about this. But I didn’t hesitate. Ignoring a commitment is easy when the person is unaware and has complete faith in you. Saransh pulled me back in his world tossing my pallu away and took his face behind to look at me.

I looked down, reddened, standing in front of him in my tight blouse. I looked towards him from the corner of my eyes to check his reactions. He was enjoying what he had in front of him, his eyes sort of popped out seeing my full boobs hidden partially, leaving the deep cleavage to give him an idea of the story within. Then he stood behind and opened my blouse’s hook string. I was kind of feeling shy, but at the same time preparing myself mentally for the things that were going to happen next. He held my hand and moved towards the bed.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and made me stand in front of him looking straight at my bellybutton. He took his tongue out as I saw him, and moved towards my navel but didn’t touch it. My stomach trembled in the anticipation and my eyes got closed. I looked at him and found him rotating his tongue around my navel but not touching it. He was a teaser. I kept looking at him when my boobs moved up and down with windy breathes. He suddenly squeezed my ass cheeks over my saree so hard, that I put my hands on his head and caressed his hairs. And there it was, his tongue in my navel, circling to give me wings. I wasn’t on earth anymore. I held his head tighter against me. A few moments later, he removed his head from my belly, looked into my dreamy eyes with that great shine of lust in his eyes and said in his heavy voice, “I will kill you so beautifully that you will live with my fragrance forever.”

Saransh’s hands moved to my blouse. It was difficult for me to stand straight with such excitement as he opened my blouse slowly. His tongue came out dripping wet, looking at sultry me in my sexy black bra barely covering half my boobs. He quickly put his mouth on my left boob over my bra, started squeezing the right one with one hand and helped me removing my blouse from my hands with another hand. He sat with his legs spread while I stood in between his legs.

All this while he hadn’t even touched my pussy, and there was a rainy cloud in my panty. He wasted no time and opened my bra right away. My tight 36 inches were in front on his eyes, right next to his wide opened mouth. His squeezing and licking had made them harder and my nipples were erect. He kept looking at my boobs like that for a while then looked into my eyes once. I closed them in a jiffy just to open them after a moment as he held both my nipples between his thumbs and forefinger, rubbing them slowly, and slowly. My heartbeats slowed down too, and the moment got still as I looked into his eyes, trying to decipher the secrets he had for the next moment. His grasp on my nipples went firmer.

He pulled them further as I struggled to keep my eyes open to look at him turning into an animal but then he shook my boobs gripping my nipples, shook them as if they got electrocuted. I closed my eyes tightly and moaned and moaned with the shakes, some in pain and some in pleasance, as if my soul left my body and entered back a couple of times in those thirty seconds. As he stopped, rubbing my nipples on palms to calm the pain down, I let out a long sob and looked at him. He was calm.

“I have never seen such magnificence before,” he said as I looked at his blank eyes trying to find what beast is he but then he started to flicker my right nipple. And even before I could go on the high tide of moans, he slapped that boob, hard, very hard. I yelled a little, and before I could recover from the slap, he started to flicker my left nipple while calming my right boob with another hand. I gulped, in anticipation, in horror, in joy. He kept flickering, and went on, letting me wait for it so much that if he wouldn’t have gone ahead, I would beg for it. My mouth was open with a big O sound with the flicker, and then it came, the slap, harder than before. The sound of O ended with another hush yell. I wish I could scream at all those joys, but I knew I couldn’t. But I wish. He kept calming both my boobs for a few seconds while I tried collecting myself, back to consciousness.

He pulled me down from my boobs, which were red with his sultry assault. He bent me right in front of his mouth and first slowly took my left nipple in his mouth just to make a futile attempt to take the whole a little later. He sucked the right one while kind of attacked the left one with his hands, and then switched the treatment to leave them with many love bites that would take a few days to disappear from the skin, and forever from my mind. Right when he let my boobs relax, his hands started to squeezing my silky buttocks under saree.

Saransh stood up and removed his shirt and baniyan altogether. I couldn’t look away from his muscular chest. He hugged me tight. My boobs crushed against his chest. I wrapped my hands around his neck tightly when his hands caressed my buttocks. I could feel his hardness against my thighs. It made me wetter. He pushed his pelvis against my pussy and pulled me closer to him from my ass. This was the first time his penis was so close to my pussy. And even before I could treasure the pleasant horror of the moment, he pushed me on the bed. The next moment he was lying on top of me as my nipples stood erect. He started licking my whole body, every inch of it. His rough tongue felt great against my smooth skin. I was moaning louder now. He kept licking and moving down and down and stopped just above my groin, teasing again.

I wanted my pussy to be touched and felt, but he avoided it moving all the way to my feet and started kissing and licking my legs. He started his journey upwards, licking it slowly and spending time at every inch of flesh. He would keep pushing my saree with petticoat upwards, as he kept moving upwards kissing me. I was so wet that it was difficult to control. I was squirming and moving my ass upwards. He moved upwards towards my knees and then to thighs. His hands were also caressing my inner thighs while his lips kissed them. I am sure he could smell my love juices as his breathing became heavier like mine. He finally opened my saree and petticoat and pulled it down. I helped him raising my ass to remove it.

He stood on his knees beyond my legs, looking straight at my groin. Who wouldn’t like a sexy shaved pink pussy shining within black miniscule transparent panty? He bent down slowly and smelled my pussy before kissing it over my panty. He took out his tongue and licked my entire panty. My pussy showered juices that drenched my panty well. He moved his hands above my groin, gripped the elastic and in one shot torn the panty. I loved his aggressiveness. The next moment I melted more as his eyes devoured my pussy’s swollen lips, it was begging to be kissed and licked. Saransh brushed my pussy’s outer lips well with his tongue first, and then inserted it all the way, slowly-slowly eating each corner, to hit the g-spot. I was on heaven. I moaned loudly not giving a damn if someone would hear.

Soon I was jerking my ass in upward motion in order to meet more of his tongue. He did the best thing of the night so far, and inserted one finger slowly into my pussy with the constant hit of his tongue on my g-spot.

He just kept going deeper; not halting for a beat, not even a breath or a pause, and then something happened that never happened with Kunal… I came shuddering like tree in a tornado, and just the moment I thought it couldn’t get better; Saransh took my whole pussy inside his mouth, sucking everything, every single drop, wiping it dry as I lay there dead. Dead with bliss, sweating and gasping. I have had orgasms before, when I masturbated.

And that was nothing in the comparison of this. Saransh too gasped hard looking at me, from toe to face, and kept looking for a long moment. The moment my breathing settled, Saransh swiftly acted as if there was no time to waste. He probably couldn’t control any further and quickly removed his jeans. I was surprised to see his penis. He was big, not horse big, yet more than Kunal, and distinctly thick. Unlike other girls I was not scared that it would hurt me. On the contrary, I was curious.

“Shall we go ahead, Didi?” Saransh said stroking his penis lightly, looking into my eyes. That word – Didi, rang my bell again, made me want him more. He thought I would proceed right away to what he wanted, but this was my time to give him back. I held his penis and pulled him on the bed, and took his place on the floor. He was surprised with me suddenly leading, but didn’t have a clue what I had in my mind.

I sat between his legs moved my hand in to-and-fro motion on his hard penis. It shuddered more. His satisfying expressions complimented my effort. I made a circle out of my right palm, kept his penis in that and shook it, shook it between the walls of my palm as fast as I could as he shook closing his eyes. Suddenly, I stopped and gripped his penis, tight, really tight. He let out a whistle kind of scream and slowly opened his eyes settling his breathes.

“Sorry if it hurt you,” I told him, “you are like my brother, I didn’t want to.”

“No, it felt greaaaa…” he was still replying, when I slapped his hard penis. He let out a loud moan. I said, “Did this hurt?”

“You are amazing Didi,” he replied with a hasty voice.

“Oh yeah? Thanks bro,” I said, then shook his penis again, and then the grip and looked at him, he waited, and I teased. He looked at me with begging eyes, I smiled and slapped his penis once, and then twice as the hand came back, and then thrice. He jumped a little with a moan every time. He was at my mercy now, like a chicken in the butcher’s hand. And I loved it, because with Kunal I don’t get to be like this. You can’t show up dominance to the guy you want to marry, else he would doubt you are a slut.

“Awefuckingsome,” Saransh said letting out a long breath.

The next moment I opened my mouth and kissed and licked the tip of his penis before taking it deep into my mouth and sending him back to heaven. I had to open my mouth really wide. I giggled as his penis touched the back of my throat. I could hardly breath. And then he started pulling my head towards his penis and I started moving my head in back and forth motion. I was playing with his balls with my hands and sucking his penis.

He moved his hands down and started playing and squeezing my boobs. I felt like a slut giving blowjob to my friend’s brother while he played with my boobs. Saransh started moaning now and he was becoming tighter in my mouth. He pushed my head closer to his penis and I sort of increased my speed. I thought he would come sooner and this would all end, but the guy was clever. He suddenly stopped, pulled me on bed with force and started kissing on my neck and back while squeezing my boobs from behind.

He made me lie on my stomach and started kissing me all over my back and then moved downward licking my spine and to my buttocks. He kissed and sucked me ass cheeks and licked them all over. He was kind of sitting between my legs, squeezing and kissing my ass. Then he moved his hands under my stomach and pulled me upward from my waist. I was now on my knees and my hands. The next moment I realized he has successfully dragged me in doggy style.

I had never imagined to be fucked by someone else than Kunal, and now I was in doggy style with my friend’s brother, who I barely knew. He rubbed his penis over my pussy from behind and within split of second he just rammed into me mercilessly holding me from my waist and pulling me towards him, giving huge jerks towards my pussy. He bent a little bit over me and started playing with my boobs. He was twitching my tits between his thumb and fingers and slapping my ass occasionally. And the new thing was I loved all this. All of it! I was sure Kripa and Rajani must have tried finding me and kind of had an idea where I was stuck, or under whom. But then I didn’t have much time or attention to think about them or the shame as the satan behind me wouldn’t slow down. Saransh opened my hairs loose. He held me from my stomach with his right hand and held my hairs with the left, fucking me like a bitch now, with my hairs pulled by him while his groin made flup-flup noise while hitting against my ass. My pussy responded to his fucking and it started juicing up.

And then I had another orgasm, which I couldn’t even store well with me as he was still strong. My knees started to shake and then I felt him slowing a little bit and he was getting harder inside me. I am sure he was about to come now. He immediately turned me over on my back now; sat on my stomach and in no seconds sprinkled a heavy load all over my boobs. We looked at each other in that moment, and there it was, his smile, for the first time in the night. A glowing smile! He lied down beside me settling his breathes as I recollected myself, filling with guilt for Kunal, and scared too.

“Saransh, you know that I have a boyfriend,” I asked him slowly, “can you please keep this night within this room?” He looked at me, and settled the locks of my hair. Then brought his lips near my ears and whispered, “I will never say a word, Didi. But are you sure from your side that there will be no similar nights in future?”

I looked at him, at his amusing calmness and devilish shine in his eyes, couldn’t react to anything. And for the first time in the night, I initiated a kiss. How I walked out of the room is another story, but he remained right as we reached for our clothes… he had killed me so beautifully that I will live with his fragrance forever.

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Hi friends ye story mere email ID [email protected] pe ek mere friend aur iss reader ne uski chinal randi maa aur school peon ke beech ki kahani hai.Akhil apni divorced maa Sujata Yadav ke sath rehta hai, vo jis school men padhta hai uski maa vaha pe hi teacher hai.Age ki story in Akhil’s language .

Meri maa Sujata Yadav ek divorced 40 saal ki gadraya badan vali chinal hai, uska divorce 7 saal pehle ho chuka hai, ekdum mast sudol chuchiya 38D size ki jo hamesha uske blouse se jhakte rehti hai, gaand 44 se jaada hi hogi jo jab vo chalti hai to kissi ka bhi laund khara Kara dete hai, saali pure colony ke mard use ghurte hai per vo sirf unhe door se hi maje lene deti hai.

Ab kahani ke hero yani hamare school ke peon Ramesh Thapa, ek dum hata kata gathila gaon ke mard jaisa shareer, school ka sabse bada randibaz tha, Maine apne doston se suna tha ki usne kai teachers aur larkiyon ko thoka hai, Maine Ye observe kiya tha ki meri chinal maa use bahut baate karti hai aur use line Marti hai, Mai soch raha tha kahi meri amma iska bister to garam karne ke chakar me na ho.

Maine ab apni maa pe nazar rakhni start kardi , ek din Maine dekha maa 6 baje school se aane ke thori der baad fir school ke liye nikali mujhe Ye keh ke ki vo apni important file bhool gayi hai , per vo apne Almirah ki keys nahi le gayi thi to mai piche piche gaya keys leke, maine dekha ki school men sirf Ramesh hi tha vo school ki safai kar raha tha, maa sidhe store room men gayi, mai store room ki window se dekh raha tha maa ne Rajesh ko awaz lagai, aur use ek file nikalne ki kaha jo ki kafi uper ki side thi uske liye Rajesh ko table pe khara hona tha,

Maa ne table pakara aur Rajesh uper khara hua, maa jaan bujh ker apne face se uska laund pant ke uper se daba rahi thi aur usse excit kar rahi thi, file untarne ke baad maa Rajesh ke kareeb aayi aur uske kaan men kuch kaha, Rajesh shayad ussi ka wait kar raha tha usne sidhe meri chinal randi maa Sujata ke boobs masalne start kardiye aur fir kya dono ke dusare ko kabhi smooch kar rahe the kabhi kiss kar rahe the, maa ” aah aahmmm ahh mmmmmaahh” jaisi aahe bhar rahi thi aur ekdum garam hi gayi thi fir Rajesh ne meri chinal maa ke kan men kuch kaha aur dono school se bahar chal diye, Mai bhi follow kar raha tha, vo dono pass ka jungle cross karke ek jhopari men gaye .
Maa- Ye kiski hai, , , , koi aa gaya to.

Rajesh – are mere dost ki hai vo bahar gaya hai, tension na lo yaha Maine tere jaisi kai chinal thoki hai.

Maa – haan Maine bhi suna hai tune 2 3 to mere school ki hi teacher ka kaam lagaya hai.

Rajesh – ( maa ko apni bahon men bharke ) tu to divorced hai na, kitne saal ho gaye tujhe chude hue.

Maa- sharm ate hue 7 saal .

Rajesh – are meri jaan Teri 7 saal ki aaj mai pyas bujhaunga.

Ab Rajesh maa pe tut pada, usne maa ki Saree ka pallu hataya aur maa ke sudol gaddedar boobs ko masalne laga aur maa ko smooch kar raha tha, usne an dheere se maa ke kapre utare, pehle Saree, fir blouse aur petticoat ki Bari thi, maa ke boobs uski bra se aise jhak rahe the jaise ki unhe kissi kaid men rakha ho , usne ek jhatke men maa ki bra aur panty nikal faiki , Ab meri moti, gaddedar, chinal maa ek dum nangi thi, uski baalon se bhari bur ko dekhte hi Rajesh ne apni middle finger us pyasi bur me Ghusa di.

“Aah mmmaaahh aah ” ek pyari si sexy awz se Rajesh aur garam hua usne ab meri chinal Sujata maa ki khat pe letaya aur apna mooh uski bur pe lagaya aur chatne laga, maa ” aah aah mmmaaahhaaam aaahhh maaahhh ” jaisi awaz nikal rahi thi aur uska ser pakar ke apni janghon men ghusa rahi thi, 15 min ke baad maa ki Awaaz ” aah aah a ahh aa haa ahh a ahh mmmaaahh amaaa a mmm aaaa a aah ahah haa “aur tez tez aahen bharne lagi aur jhar gayi.

Rajesh – aur meri jaan maza aaya .

Maa – (sharm ate hue dheere se ) haa

Rajesh ne ab apne kapre remove kiye aur apne 7inch lamba aur 3.5inch mota laund maa ke samne rakh diya aur maa se chusne ko kaha, maa ek bazaru Rand ke jaise uska laund pakar kar andar Bahar kar rahi thi, 10min baad usne apna laund maa ke mooh se nikala aur uski bur pe rakha aur ek halka sa pyara sa dhakka Mara, maa ne aakhe close ki aur ” amma aarammm se dardaamma ho raha amma dheere aah aah uuimaa” awze nikalne lagi, jo Rajesh ko top gear men le aayi aur usne ek damdar jhatka maara, maa ekdum sehum gayi ” aaahhh mmmaaahh uuuiii aauuuucchh dheere dheere aaa mmm aa “jaisi awaz kar rahi thi, Ab vo maa ko lagatar pel raha tha aur maa bhi full sahyog kar rahi thi aur aahen bhar rahi thi

“Aah a ahaha haha hah ammma aauuuchhh aaahhh aaa haa haa aaram se aa aahaah dheere aaraam se aaahhh a ahh ahh a ahh ” . Pure kamre men maa ki garam aahon ki awaz gunj rahi thi, 25 min baad Rajesh ne apni speed bahut tez kardi aur maa bhi apni gaand utha utha ke sath de rahi thi aur dono ek sath jhar gaye.

Maa ki bur se Rajesh ka maal aur maa ke maal ka mixture jhangh se hota hua niche ris raha tha aur dono bahut tez tez Saas le rahe the.

Thori der baad Rajesh ne maa ko apna lauda pakda diya aur maa use choos rahi thi, jaise hi lauda pura tayar hua Rajesh ne meri Randi chinal sujata maa ki kutiya banaya aur piche se ghusya , jaise hi laund ched men ghusa maa aage ko gir gayi aur,

Maa – nahi vaha nahi, bahut dard hoga Maine kabhi nahi liya hai.

Mai samajh gaya maa apni gaund bacha rahi thi, per Rajesh kaha manne vala usne maa ki thighs ko tightly pakda aur do teen damdar jhatke diye, maa ke legs ek dum kaapne lage aur vo Lar kha ra ke gir gayi aur cheekhne lagi, ” nikalo isse amma aah dard ho raha hai, amma nahi Plzzz nai le paungi Mai amma aaahhh auuchhhhh aaahhh uuuuuuiiiiiiiiiimaaaaaaaa aaahhh aaaaaauuucccchhhhh Plzzz mat Karo ” maa ki thighs se khoon behta saaf nazar aa raha tha, mai samajh gaya tha maa ki gand fat chuki thi,

Ab Rajesh maa ko dheere dheere thokne laga aur maa bhi dard men bhi enjoy kar rahi thi, ” aahaahhh aaa haa a haa ahh a aaram se aahaah uuiiimaa a ahh haa ahh aauucchh” paseene men Ter jab maa ki gand se Rajesh ki thighs takra rahi thi to ek “Pach pach pach pach ” jaisi sexy awaz ho rahi thi jo maa ki garam aahon ke sath ” aah aahaah pach Aahaahaha pach Pach ” ek anokhi kamuk awaz bana rahe the, 30 min ki damdar chudai ke baad maa ki awaz tez hone lagi aur a

Vo ” aah aah aah maar d

Gayi aah aah ” aahe bharti hui aise jhari ki unki tange kapne lagi aur Rajesh ko use samhalna para, Ab Rajesh ki Bari thi usne maa ki gaund se laund nikal ur maa ke face pe Sara maal nikal diya,

Dono Ab ekdum nidhal pade hue the, 1 hour rest karne ke baad maa ne Saree pehni aur dono vaha se nikal liye, maa se chala nahi jaa raha tha, usne maa ko ghar chora , Mai pehle hi pahuch kar apne kamre men soone ki acting kar raha tha, maa ne mujhe check kiya aur bathroom gayi, vaha unhone apni gand saaf ki, maa ki gand se khoon behta hua unke pure pair men dikh raha tha, thori der baad maa bhi Jake soo gayi ,

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Maa Ne School Ke Peon Ka Bister Garam Kiya

Hello to guys and girls following ISS. Firstly, I would thank ISS for this wonderful forum which I am following since 2007; I regularly read a lot of stories out here, of which half I genuinely find it true. This gives me confidence in writing a true story which took place in Feb 2015 between my next door neighbor aunt, Seema and me. Please send me your feedback to my mail id: [email protected]. Being my first attempt, apologies for any mistakes.

I am Pratik, 25 years of age, standing at 5’11”, having an average built with a cute smile, living in Mumbai Suburb. I have good sexual stamina and love to be adventurous and experimental when it comes to sex. My sweetheart of the story is my neighbour aunt, Seema (name changed). She is 46 at present, having amazing height of 5’8” and vital stats of 36C-30-38 and a face cut similar to Kareena Kapoor.

Seema’s family and my family are neighbours since past two decades, and as a good neighbour we have a congenial relationship between our families. She has two children and both of them are close to my age, so I used to spend a lot of time in her house during my childhood. The base of the story goes back in 2003, when Seema was 34 and I was in 8th standard. Once whilst bathing in the morning, tube light of my bathroom went off.

Despite it being morning, it was quite dark inside the bathroom as it was rainy season and the climate was cloudy then. Never did I thought, I would get a heavenly treat from my neighbor angel, Seema. As soon as I adjusted my window panel to get some light into the bathroom, I saw light of my neighbor’s bathroom on. As I was just looking at it, I saw Seema walking inside the bathroom. This was it, the moment I saw her that it was her, my heart started to pump faster and my 6” tool started feeling an adrenaline rush anticipating what’s in the store next.

Seema was wearing a white night gown with floral design. As soon as she locked her bathroom door, she started undressing, removing her gown. Her fair round boobs in black bra was just 10 feet away from me. Luckily for me as her window glasses are not complete opaque, I could see her clearly and because it was dark in my bathroom, I was not visible to her. She removed her bra and her ‘C’ cup size (I got to know her size later) was in front of me. They were round and firm (not even a percent saggy). Her two cherries were pointed and were pinkish light brown in colour. Her breast was looking so beautiful; it was as sexy as you see of a porn star.

Then came down her white panty which I saw once she lifted it to keep it in the washing machine as her window was above her waist level. Tying up her hair, Seema started taking shower, soaping her fair body without knowing that someone is watching her from just 10 feet. Watching her rubbing soap, I started masturbating enjoying the live show. I was feeling ecstatic as it was the first time I was watching a naked lady and that too my beautiful aunty. She was quick to finish her bath in 5 mins, post which she started drying her body.

First, her face, then placing the towel on the boobs, drying her cleavage and under the boobs, then her pussy and legs. Trust me guys, I was mesmerized looking at her, drying her body inch by inch. Without knowing she was seducing me more and more. Wearing fresh set of lingerie, blouse, petticoat and saree she was out of the bathroom, but I on the other side was left high and dry. Next 30 mins, I masturbated thinking of what I witnessed and came out quite a lot.

After this incident, my feelings towards Seema changed. I never missed any chance to have a view of her cleavage, naval and nice wide ass. She used to wear elegant saree at home. Whenever she used to sleep in afternoon, my friend used to play PS2 and under the pretext of playing game, I used to stare at her breast going up and down with the breathing and also her deep sexy naval. All thoughts of kissing her lips, sucking her boobs, licking her pussy and asshole and fucking her deep used to run in my mind but I had to control as one wrong step could have ruined my entire reputation in the society and a nice bashing from parents would be an add on.

Once, I found her secret diary which had all the adult stuff written in it, which made my mind clear that my aunty although looks traditional but is quite forward and naughty in real. After which I never missed my chance of touching her, making it look unintentional. As I was intelligent and good in studies, my perception in my society was that of a very sincere student and because of which she never minded me touching her. Lol!!! As that was the case, I was miles far from being sincere 😉 Although my little brother used to give her salute every single day in bathroom but I never had any courage to approach her for sex.

As years passed by, I went to college and pursued CA, my sex life was good during that time as I had a GF which used to look like a typical Russian babe (that’s the another story of how I lost my virginity to her) because of which I used to rarely spend time at Seema’s home. Thus, the touching game came to the end but the morning live show of her bathing was still on, that too almost every day. She has a particular time to bath in the morning (it’s been 12 years now and still she comes at the same time).

Recently, in Feb 2015, I went to take shower at the same time when Seema comes for bath. As no one was at my home, I was feeling lazy to remove tube light wire for keeping the bathroom dark (I do it so that my parents think everything is normal), instead I switched off the switch outside the bathroom (never knew that this would turn out to be a big mistake). Whilst I was watching Seema bathing and masturbating, my mom entered the home from temple and started searching for me. When I shouted that I am in bathroom, she found that the light switch is not on and to turn on the lights she adjusted the switch and BANG!!!! I was caught by Seema Aunty watching her bath with my dick in my hand. I was so terrified that without looking for her expression to this, I closed the window panel, completed my bath and went out of home to play sport at a nearby sports club.

Within 1 hour of the incident, I received her msg on Whatsapp, “Come to my home in 10 mins or face the consequences”. I had left with no option but to hurry towards her home. As it was fine for me to visit her home I rang the bell behaving as normal as possible (Nobody was at home, husband went to office and children, I don’t know, as if I cared). As soon as she opened the door I was stunned to look her in an elegant designer black saree with her saree tied below her naval. She had worn a deep neck sleeveless blouse which was forcing half of her breast out of her blouse. Lost in the view of exploring her deep cleavage, all the excitement was lost once I looked up to see her face. She had a very scary and angry look on her face. Deep down I thought, today I am gone. This is conversation which followed:

Seema: Pratik, what the hell were you doing in bathroom? How can you do this to me? I have always treated you like my son. I never thought you will turn out like this?

Myself: Aunty, I am very sorry, please forgive me. I promise I won’t ever do it again. Please don’t tell anyone, else I won’t be able to live, my reputation will be over.

Seema: That’s not happening. I will complain your parents. What were you doing is utterly disgusting. You deserve to be beaten black and blue.

Myself: Please Aunty, slap me as much as you want but please don’t tell to my parents. I will do anything that you will say. I won’t even come to your flat, neither will I ever show my face to you but please don’t complain my parents.

Seema: Tell me Pratik, from when is all this madness on? What makes you so shameless to see a married lady taking bath all naked, tell me Pratik?

I had no option but to tell her all the truth that this is going on since last 12 years, the first time incident when I saw her bathing, how subsequently I found her secret diary and later developed a sexual feeling towards her. Hearing me out, she was shocked and slapped me hard. I had no other option other than just standing there with my eyes down.

After some 2 mins of silence, Seema asked me, “Pratik, do you think you have seen me naked more times than I had sex with my husband?” She had that wicked smile on the face which was a green signal for me. I casually replied, “I guess so”. The very next moment she pushed me on to the sofa in the living room and started kissing me. First it was a light kiss and with time, our kiss went on becoming more wet and intense. We started explore each other tongues as if they are fighting. Sometime her tongue would be between my lips getting the taste of her saliva along with her strawberry lip gloss and sometimes my tongue was inside her mouth. Mmmmm….mmmmm…ahhhhh…..ahhhhhh was the only music I could hear.

We parted looked at each other with lusty eyes and then started kissing again and guys trust me it literally went for 40-45 mins without any break. We had to break our kiss as we wanted to move further in the love making else we could have kissed easily for next couple of hours or so. It was a sight to see your lovely sex goddess sitting on you with her hairs untied falling all over your face and lips locked. An experience to die for.

Seema: Pratik, that was awesome. It seems you are quite experienced guy. Why didn’t I catch you 12 years back! (Laughingly)

Myself: Hahahaha… I guess I was getting ready for you, didn’t want to disappoint you by being an amateur in front of you. (We both started laughing).

Meanwhile I started pressing her boobs over her blouse with my left hand, kissing her on her lips, caressing her uncovered portion of her back with my right hand. Her skin was smooth and milky white. It felt as if I am roaming my hand on a silk cloth. She was still on me. Her excitement because of my tingling was felt by me with a more passionate and deeper kiss from her. Breaking the smooch, I started kissing on her ears, sucking her earlobes and then kissing her shoulders, meanwhile I lowered my hand to loosen the lace of her blouse. She had worn a red and black expensive lace bra. I made her stand so that I can see Seema’s beauty. Guys, she was looking no less than Bollywood heroine, saree with a nice bra.

Despite being 46, she didn’t have a bulge and her figure was curvy and tight. We started kissing once again; alongside we started helping each other to undress quickly. Seema helped me with my track pants and T-shirt whereas I helped with saree and petticoat. As soon as it fell down, it was sight to remember, my jaws were wide open. My sweet and sexy aunty, was standing in lingerie in front of me wearing black and red bra and red panty whereas I was in my black jockey with neon band. She took me to her bedroom and pushed me on the bed, then climbed on me and started kissing me again meanwhile I held her marvelous ass, caressing it nicely and pressing it hard in between.

She was sensually rubbing her pussy covered in panty on my dick covered with jockey in to and fro motion. Gyrating our private parts with each other sexily making my dick as erect as an iron rod. Meanwhile, I unhooked her bra and her delicious mouthwatering round tits were in front of me ready to be taken care of. I took her left nipple in my mouth sucking her like a baby and simultaneously pressing her right boob hard. “Aaaahhh….Pratik, just like that. You are doing it good” She said, her eyes were showing pain but her smile and moaning were screaming pleasure.

I kept my focus of both her tities, giving fair treatment to both of them. I could sense her breathing going faster, she pressed my head hard against her breasts and cleavage, suffocating me to the core. To add on to her pleasure, I inserted my hand inside her panty to find the love hole, after separating her bush to find her vagina, I started rubbing her clit. This made her reach her peak and she had a big orgasm on my fingers making it all wet with her vaginal fluid. Seema lowered her body to lock lips with me again as a gesture for giving her such a wonderful orgasm.

This was the first time I helped her with her orgasm. Certainly, we had a long playful day ahead where I shaved her hairy pussy, giving her pubic hair a shape of a triangle, using tattoos near vagina to spice up things, licking her entire body including pussy and asshole using chocolate syrup and ice cream. How I had sex with her on terrace of abandoned building, oral sex in parking lot of Infinity mall, etc. But this all will be in the next part of my confession and it is needless to say that would be based on your feedback.

I will also share my experience with her daughter, Rashi (name changed, age 25). She has the most amazing boobs I have ever seen in her age group. Seema aunty doesn’t know that I am drilling two oil wells in the same country (her home). Also, will tell you my encounter with 2 kitty friends of Seema, which she introduced to me for satisfying them. Cute ladies living in Mumbai interested in experimenting in her sexual life can contact me on my email id [email protected] and I person contacting me to maintain mutual discreetness.

12 Years To Neighbor’s Delight

(This is based on purely fantasy, dreams of Pratyusha)

She told me that she is my biggest fan so she wanted me to write her fantasy story. We discussed her guidelines. I wrote, sent to her for approval and Iam publishing after making changes as she suggested.

Please send comments/ suggestions to [email protected])

Sushma’s story

I looked at Pratyusha, our beautiful Daughter in law, puzzled.

She seemed to have something on her mind. I peeled five potatoes. She was still absent mindedly toying with her first potato, hardly scraping.

“Is something wrong?” I asked her.

She jumped a foot and smiled awkwardly and said “ No, Nothing, Sushma”.

I insisted she call me by name and not respectfully, I told her we should be like friends. Few months back, when we attended a marriage, my son Anand fell head over heels in love with her at first glance. I don’t blame him, Pratyusha is a sex bomb with a sweet, angelic face. I and my hubby Raj moved heaven and earth to convince her parents to agree for the match.We are quiet rich and they are middle class. It was beyond their means to celebrate marriage on a grand scale to suit our status. They were also suspicious that we would demand huge dowry or harass their daughter for her middle class background.

We financed the marriage and they were quite relieved when they realized that we were not snobbish and their daughter would be loved and looked after well. Anand is working in an MNC.

I did not push her. I knew she would tell me what was troubling her in due course and I was not wrong.

“Sushma, FIL proposed something” she said hesitatingly.

“Raj? My hubby? Hope it is not an indecent proposal?” I asked, laughing.

She didn’t smile.

“It is an indecent proposal, in fact” she said seriously.

“Ohhhh, what is it?” I asked, taken aback.

“As you know, Anand got admission in MBA in U.S University of his liking. He wants to go and study. FIL is refusing to finance, he wants him to look after his Real estate business” Pratusha told.

“I know all that, daily they are fighting about it for many days. What is Raj’s proposal to you?” I asked.

She looked down at dining table and hesitated and then blurted out.

“He wants to….. me to…….” She was mumbling.

“He wants to fuck you?” I asked directly.

“Yes, but that is not all. He wants me to be his whore, he wants to send me to his clients, government officers and Ministers for boosting his business” she said angrily.

I laughed heartily. Pratusha was shocked. She thought that I would have fits of rage and would take a shot gun and blast Raj.

“Why, you don’t find Raj attractive?” I asked.

Raj is indeed a very handsome man. Rugged, fair, well built and dignified. His hair is now half grey but it makes him look sexier, like George Clooney. He has a dazzling smile and if he flashes that smile and looks with his greenish eyes at any woman, she would become weak kneed and wet her panties with full flow of cunt juice.

But he is principled. He would target only horny and sex crazy women. He would never go near pious, religious or sati Savitri type ladies. He doesn’t stare or ogle at women. He would just glance at them and in fraction of a second, he would disrobe them with his X-ray eyes and feast on beauty and contours of tits, cunt and ass. They sense and are helpless as their nipples stiffen and cunts pour out.

Pratyusha’s face became red with anger and embarrassment.

“What sort of a question is it? He is of my Dad’s age.” She said angrily.

I smiled. Raj proposed to her because he sensed she is a born slut, she has immense potential and capacity to fuck, only thing stopping her is she didn’t taste wild fucking. Even I remember thinking when I first saw her at the marriage function when My son Anand was bowled over by her that “Wooww, here is a girl who can get fucked by all the cocks in this hall and still would ask for more”

Raj and I developed skill to sense who is horny and wild.

If he also felt she is horny like a bitch in heat, she must be one.

“Why? My hubby Raj is not handsome?” I asked her.

“He is one of the most gorgeous men I have ever seen. His green eyes, dimples in cheeks when he smiles and dashing smile, they are all irresistible. He is more handsome than Anand and probably I would be tempted if he were Anand’s brother but tell me, will you sleep with your father in law simply because he is handsome?” She asked me in a challenging tone.As soon as I got up, she held my hand apologized.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you….” She pleaded.

I gently removed her hand and went to our bedroom and brought a photo album and showed her one photo.

“My God, he looks exactly like Anand. Is he Anand? No, he can’t be, this photo is too old. Who is he?” Pratyusha asked curiously.

“My father in law, Raj’s father. At Anand’s age” I told her calmly.

Pratyusha was stunned and her jaw fell open as realization dawned on her

“My God, don’t tell me…you did with…….Anand is son of…..” she was speaking fast, words tumbling one over another.

“Yes. Anand is son of my father in law. Raj is not the father” I told her calmly.

It took her two minutes to recover.

“Does everyone know?” she asked.

“No, no one knows, not even my father in law” I shook my head and told her.

“Then..Why? Why are you telling me? ..Now?” she asked confused.

“I didn’t tell anyone because no one asked. I told you because you asked. Now will you get fucked by Raj since he is brother and not dad? ” I asked her.

Now Ptatyusha and I were in kitchen and preparing lunch.

“I am not sure, but why are you hell bent to get me fucked by him?” she asked while stirring the curry.

Then I gave her my lecture.

“Don’t deny, you are and always have been horny and kept your lust in check since your family is orthodox. I know you have more energy, capacity for fucking than I. Don’t ask me how

I know, by instinct, I feel.

“We are worse than bitches or female dogs in heat. Those bitches get fucked by all dogs in that locality or many other localities until they are in heat. Once that phase is over, they cover their cunts with tails and snap and bite any male dogs irritating them for a fuck. We are bitches in heat 24×7. We get wet in seconds if at all our cunts become dry. So I want you to start fucking with Raj and then open your doors of heaven to public.” I told her.

By the glint in her eyes, I knew I won.

“Tell me, how did you seduce Raj’s father?” she asked enthusiastically.

“I will tell you everything on two conditions, first you will suck my tits and lick cunt while I am telling you.” I said.

I could make out she was getting horny and restless by the beads of sweat on her forehead.

“And second?” she asked.

“I should be present when you are fucked by Raj, I will push his cock in your cunt” I said.

She covered her face in both hands and said “Cheee..”

We had our lunch in silence and as I was leaving she asked me shyly “when will you tell me your story if I say OK to your 2 conditions?”

I smiled and hugged her “Straight away”.

We went to my bed room and she put up a token resistance as I removed her nighty, bra and panty. She was indeed mind blowing. I also removed my cloths and lay on my back and stretched my arms welcoming her. She hesitantly hugged me, I caught her face in both hands firmly and planted my lips on hers. She struggled briefly as I forced open her lips with my tongue and forced my tongue in her mouth.

She slowly relaxed and started squeezing my tits and nipples and moaning softly and began exploring my mouth with her tongue….

…..And I opened the flood gates of her sexuality and horniness. She was like a woman possessed, she sucked, licked and squeezed my tits and body like a horny teenager boy and drove me up the wall. She needed no invitation to bury her face in my cunt and lap up my juices faster than I was producing. She was totally shameless, slurping and moaning noisily as she turned her body into 69 position and clamped her wet cunt on my mouth.

We lost track of time and by the time we finished, we lay panting and laughing and licking each other’s juices, satiated. When our breathing became normal she smiled and took my tit in her mouth and asked me “ Sushma darling, time to tell your story”.

I kissed her forehead and told her my story, gently massaging her head……………………………..

…………………………….I was 19, when Raj’s Dad and Mom came to my house to see me, Raj would meet me later if they approved. While Raj’s Mom was looking for docile and loving DIL qualities in me, I could readily make out Raj’s Dad’s hungry and lecherous eyes checking my tits, nipples, ass and cunt mound under my cloths. That made me very, very wet.I did not want to get married so soon. I seduced my brother two years back and was getting fucked by him and his friends and was enjoying life to the brim. I did not want to end it so soon, so I had a naughty idea. Why don’t I flash my cleavage, navel and seductive smile at him and force him to cancel the proposal?

So I flashed my ample cleavage when offering him tea and smiled seductively as he was staring at it. They took leave, informed my parents they would inform their decision after talking to their son. I was confident that Raj’s dad would reject me. I immediately regretted my foolishness when my Mom showed Raj’s photo to me later. Raj was so handsome, like a movie hero, with thick wavy hair, dimples in cheeks and greenish eyes… he was awesome. I kicked myself for my stupidity and forgot about it after few days.

After about a week, Dad went to fields, Mom to temple. We locked front door and my brother was fucking me in the back yard, or rather I was riding him, screaming loudly” Ahhhhhh… Hmmmm..fuck me deeper… tear my cunttt….”. Actually I was jumping like a mad girl, my brother was sucking and squeezing my tits.

I happened to look at the backyard door and froze in shock..my brother also looked and gasped. His cock deflated like a punctured balloon and his limp dick slipped from my cunt which dried up like an ice cube kept in hot sun.

Raj’s Dad was standing in the backyard doorway and was staring wide eyed. We realized, rather late, that we didn’t engage the top bolt of the door and one push and it opened. The cross bolt was not strong enough.

My brother pushed me away in a hurry and put on his shorts and banian. I was also in a panic, I put on my petti coat and was struggling to hook up my blouse when he said “I knocked front door many times. When I was about to leave, your neighbor told me to try back yard door. Tell your parents I will come in the evening” and left.

You can imagine my panic and misery. My parents are very orthodox and my dad would hang me if Raj’s Dad told what he saw and my Mom would help my dad in the task. My brother was also equally terrified. I told my parents later about Raj’s dad’s visit and they were overjoyed. Our only way out was to plead with Raj’s dad not to reveal what he saw and to inform parents that proposal was rejected giving any reason.

My brother was waiting outside main door for several hours to request him. He left his post for few minutes to relieve himself when Raj’s dad entered our home.I ran inside and waited with a thumping heart for my dad to come and kill me. The suspense was killing me. After about half an hour which felt like a year, my beaming Mom came and hugged me and told that my marriage was fixed with Raj, they didn’t want dowry and had no demands. My dad was also very happy and smiling.

I didn’t understand.

Then my Dad told me” Raj’s dad wants to talk to you in private for few minutes. Be polite, don’t give arrogant answers. Don’t spoil this golden chance” they kept drilling until they left me with him.

I said “Namaste” and stood to one side with head bowed.

He asked to sit beside him and told me in a low voice” I really liked the way you fucked. I also will fuck you. You should not say a word to Raj’s Mom or Raj. I am not forcing you. Think it over and call me, here is my mobile number. If you don’t like to fuck with me, no problem, I won’t tell your parents what I saw but will tell them we are dropping the proposal since horoscopes didn’t match” he said and passed on a piece of paper with his number.

I did not take it. I smiled at him and said” My answer is Yes, I look forward to getting fucked by you”. I was not a fool to let go a chance of getting married to Raj, who looks like a movie star and was fabulously rich also.

He laughed and called my parents and told them that he was very impressed by me and that Raj can never get a better wife………

…..So I was married to Raj. On the day of marriage, my Mom gave me an oil massage and removed the oil by flour paste which was tradition. Then she left asking me to apply oil and paste in areas covered by panty and bra. That bathroom had 2 doors connecting 2 bedrooms. Raj’s Dad knocked on the other door. When I opened, he rushed in and ripped my bra and panty and fucked me like a horny teenager. That bathroom was quite spacious, almost the size of a bedroom and had a wooden bench.

When I realized he was inserting his hot, throbbing cock without a condom, I tried to push him away. He was quite strong, with one hand he held my hands and with the other he pushed my thighs apart and parted cunt lips and pushed his cock in. I am very horny, within seconds my cunt was very wet and cried for fucking. I clamped my ankles around his back and gave upward thrusts, meeting his powerful thrusts with equal force. He fucked me for about 10 minutes and filled my cunt with his hot juice.

He gave me a nice, hot water bath and I gave him a blow job as he was soaping me. I instinctively knew that I had conceived then.

Pratyusha stopped sucking my tit and asked “How can you be sure? It could be Raj or your brother or his friends?”

I said” My brother and his friends always used condoms while fucking me in the cunt. Raj didn’t want babies for a year so he also used condoms”

Pratyusha asked, curious” How did you convince Raj that Anand is his son, then?”

I laughed and said “I had a doubt that I could have conceived, so on second day after he fucked, I tore condom while removing and showed him. He joked that it was not so easy to conceive, only in movies heroines get pregnant with first fuck. So he didn’t suspect”

Pratyusha got quite horny and again started licking my cunt.

“Hmmm,Sush darling… please tell me more, does Raj fuck well? Did you get fucked by any other cocks?” she asked between slurps.

I continued….

…I have been fucked by countless cocks, but I rate Raj as one of the best fuckers. For him, a woman is not just 3 holes, he wins his ladies with his love, sexy talk and compliments. By the time he fills ladies’ holes with cum, he makes them very happy and relaxed.

After the bathroom fuck, my FIL didn’t get a chance till 2 weeks, we went for Honeymoon. After we returned, he never left a chance, he would fuck me in doggy in hall when MIL was doing pooja. She would spend at least 30 minutes in pooja room. I was kept totally busy by Dad and Son until Anand was born.

After Anand was born we shifted to city and Raj started Real Estate business and my fuck life had become like a roller coaster ride. Raj started fucking me while watching porn and hesitantly probed about 3 sums and 4 sums. I made usual noises and angry protests and reluctantly agreed. He had many friends who liked wife swapping and group sex, so I was totally busy getting fucked even during periods.

I didn’t feel odd when he started sending me to fuck his clients, government officials, in fact, I used to look forward to it…I concluded my story and pulled her up and kissed and licked my cunt juice from her mouth.

After 10 minutes, Pratyusha fell asleep sucking my tit and had 2 fingers buried in my cunt.

I called Raj and told him” Darling, good news, I convinced Pratyusha, but don’t be in a hurry to fuck and spoil everything. Wait for two days, when Anand goes for his seminar, you will get chance”.

END OF PART I

Vanaja’s Insatiable Incest – Part 1

(For a change, this story is based on actual events, without necessity to add too many spicy and masala fantasies. I thank Vanaja for her enthusiasm in describing minute details about her seductions and fuck experiences and Ravi for his support (he is co – author of this story). I make a cameo appearance. If you wish to correspond with Vanaja and Ravi, email ID is [email protected]

Please send your comments/ suggestions to [email protected])

I got into the A/C Volvo bus to Bangalore, looked and was disappointed.

There were only ten people in the bus, since the Bus starts from my town, but not a single unaccompanied young man (or even old man) was to be seen. I sighed and thought “Every time you can’t get lucky”, moved to the rear of the bus and sat in the window seat in last row. For boob squeezes, cunt fingerings and cock masturbations, these seats are ideal, there will be few prying eyes. I still had a ray of hope that a young stud might take my next seat.

I can afford business class in Air travel or chauffeur driven sedan to go to Bangalore. In fact, my husband can’t understand and asked me perplexed, many times ‘Darling, why do you go by bus when you can take our driver James and travel in comfort and luxury in Corolla?”

I lied to him” I love to see fields and beautiful landscapes from high vantage of Volvo bus window. Any luxurious car will not have such a view, anyway, be happy, I am saving your money” I would tell him, laughing.

He also laughs and leaves the topic. I managed very well to keep my fucking world and faithful house wife worlds separate. My husband, Raghu, never suspects that countless cocks are fucking his wife’s cunt. Few times, I had scary moments when he wanted to fuck me when I didn’t have time to wash off the cum of others from cunt and he would have definitely known by the taste and smell from my cunt, ( If you allow cum to stay in cunt , it would emit a strange smell). For him I am a most faithful, loving wife and a doting mother of his 2 sons,

Rajesh and Rahul, both are studying in college and staying in a hostel in city.

I would feign a headache and offer to suck him, so far I got away with it.

He has a booming medicine distribution business and I am actively involved in it. Hence, I travel to Bangalore to meet Bankers, distributors, clients and Officials, when he cannot go. Invariably, I go in bus, seduce young men, get boobs squeezed, cunt fingered and make them mad with lust, then go to a hotel in Bangalore, get fucked to my satisfaction.

Later I would complete all official business and go to kitty parties in Jaya’s house, she built a high walled house for this purpose. I am very careful and never get fucked by men connected with business. That will be very risky, any one of them can squeak to my hubby. Jaya is a part owner of a private medical college and gets many young men from hostel(sometimes virgins also) for our horny group of 10 ladies. I get fucked by those young studs for 2 days and go back home.

Our rules are very strict. We don’t reveal our names, our fuckers give us names of their choice and my name is invariably, Sunny Leone, aptly, as all men who fucked me, told me. Selected men are transported to Jaya’s house in a transport van converted into a A/C mini bus with no windows, their mobile phones will be deposited with Jaya. After 2 days of fucking, when they leave, they go back in the same van again. Every time, we have fresh, new cocks. However well a fellow may fuck, he won’t be called again.

All the other ladies in kitty group are jealous of me. Though the root cause is my fabulous beauty and body of Sunny Leone, but it is also my incredible energy in fucking. They would get tired fast after few minutes of cock riding and want to get fucked in missionary or doggy and they want long breaks between fucks.

I can go on and on. My secret is I always keep myself fit. In school and college days, sports, cycling and swimming and after marriage, tread mill, home gym and yoga and of course, biggest exercise is fucking. While ladies of my age have sagging tits and lumps of fat everywhere, I am delectably curved. I am not thin and emaciated like super models, I am quite broad in hips and shoulders with flat wash board stomach which makes my tits and butt jut out sexily.

I pulled the handle and pushed back my seat and relaxed. My thoughts went back to the past, I was trying to recollect when did I begin to become such a horny slut.

Honestly, I couldn’t recollect when my horniness started, ever since I started sprouting boobs I always wanted them to get squeezed and mauled. From the moment I started reading porn, I wanted to get fucked. My Mom was very religious, pious and orthodox. She started getting panicky when I developed amazing curves, I used to ooze so much sex, all men’s jaws used to drop and if I drop pallau and show cleavage, I knew I could make them discharge liquids, saliva from mouths and cum from cocks.

Mom kept an eye on me like a hawk ever since she caught me masturbating. She would always send me in a car, probe my friends and ask them if I talk with boys. Still I managed to get my boobs squeezed and mauled. I would go with Mom to crowded temples, you cannot avoid body contact and I would take full advantage and rub my tits on backs, give free access to all hands and keeping an expression on face as if ‘disgusted’ by the unruly crowd’s behavior, for my Mom’s benefit. For religious Hindu ladies, there are many Gods and numerous occasions to visit crowded temples and get mauled.

Dad had to give in to Mom’s nagging and I was married to Raghu when I didn’t even turn 18. Mom rightly felt if marriage is delayed, I would get fucked by so many cocks to ruin family’s prestige and my prospects of getting married.

Once I got the license to fuck, I never looked back. I am a great actress, I can look, act and behave normal even while getting fucked. Once I visited my kitty friend who works in a hotel. She was standing behind the reception desk which was high, enough to reach her elbow level. Her face was flushed as if having an orgasm. When I lifted my heels and peered over the counter, I saw a young man licking her cunt. Then I joined her back in the counter, made that boy lie on the floor and rode him.

After he filled my cunt with cum, when I stood up, there were some guests checking out. My friend says she was so amazed that I talked to the guests normally even as that boy was licking my juices and his cum from my cunt.

I looked at my watch. Still there was 30 minutes to go, I pulled out my laptop and connected Dongle and connected to internet.

My mail inbox had a mail. It was from the ISS author to whom I sent an appreciation mail. Normally, I don’t, but the story was so erotic, not only I masturbated but kept thinking of scenes and had many orgasms while fucking. The story had my favorite topic, a sexy, horny lady like me seduces Hubby’s brother, Gym instructor, a teenage relative boy staying with them and his friend. Her hubby is in U.S. She is staying with in-laws.

What was most erotic was that the story is real, not flight of fantasy of the author. I know because I am an expert. The author Raj sent a chat friend request. I accepted. Instantly, he said Hi, he was on line. I had nothing better to do until bus started. I also said Hi. We chatted for a while exchanging our marital status, likes, dislikes. I felt comfortable with him. Unlike many horny males, whose second line would be “Give me your mobile number” or “When can I fuck you?”, he was decent.

He was probing gently like a mountaineer treading on snow, to know pitfalls and danger areas. He was checking what I was comfortable with and what to avoid.

Raj: If you don’t mind my asking, were you a virgin at time of marriage?

I: Yes, not by choice. I was 18 when I was married.

Raj: Ohhh, almost a child marriage, why your parents were in such a hurry?

I: Hmmm, my Mom was worried if they delay marriage ……

Raj: That you would be fucked by many cocks? ohh ..sorry… hope you are not offended

I: No probs. If I am so prudish I would not have read your story nor accepted your friend request. Yes, she was worried about that.

Raj: Was she justified in her concerns?

I: Of course, she caught me masturbating and getting boobs squeezed. I was foolish enough to leave porn books under the mattress. She was worried I would get fucked by half the cocks in town.

Raj: One more delicate question, are you faithful?

I: (I didn’t reply for few minutes)

Raj: Again, sorry. May be too personal.

I: Don’t keep saying sorry. It is ok. I love dirty chat. I am a little unfaithful.

Raj: Little? Did you get fucked by 2 inch little cocks? How many cocks fucked you so far?

I: More than 50.

Raj: My God, that is huge. You call that little?

I: Well, I am far behind your friends Sudha, Pratyusha, Mrs S who are all centurions.

Raj: ohhh, what do you consider is the sexiest part of your body?

I: How will I know? Men who fucked me should tell that.

Raj: ok, what did they tell you? What is the verdict?

I: Hmmm, opinions are divided. One chap told me that my eyes are sexiest. He says I can throw signals like a traffic light in seconds, “Red” Don’t come near me, I will kill you, “Amber”

Come hither, play with my tits, “Green” come and fuck me now.

Raj: Hahahaha. Very funny. But I am sure majority would vote for your tits, followed by ass.

I: Is it so? Why not my juicy cunt?

Raj: 99% of males are boob lovers. By the time they fucked your cunt, they must have given full marks to your tits. Cunt will have to struggle with Boobs.

I: May be you are right, listen, can Mrs S chat with me?

Raj: Right now I am chatting with her, I will ask her. But I doubt she will.

I: Why?

Raj: It is a natural phenomenon. She doesn’t like to chat with other women like I don’t chat with men. You horny ladies are uncomfortable to chat with other horny ladies, they may be more beautiful, having more fun, have bigger tits, have BFs with enormous cocks etc…..

I: OK, just ask her and let me know.

Raj: Wait. Wooow. She says ok. I am giving her mail ID. Send friend invite. I have to go now. Tell me later what transpired. Byeeee..

…and he logged out.

Mrs S’s icon appeared. I said “Hi”. When she replied Hi, I didn’t know how to proceed.

I: Your story is just too good.

Mrs S: Hmm, thanks. Raj has too many fantasies. Once he starts, he doesn’t know where or when to stop.

I: ohhh, then it is not real?

Mrs S: Eighty percent of what he had written actually happened. Rest 20 is his fantasy.

I: You are not angry with him for taking so many liberties?

Mrs S: No, why should I? It made story more spicy. Moreover he sent it to me to okay it before publishing.

I: Your relative young man gave you tough time. I admire you, you didn’t give up until he fucked you.

Mrs S: Hmmm, Raj was more impatient than I. Daily he would pester me how much longer it would take.

I: You know, I also seduced many men including virgins. But I could not seduce my neighbor friend’s son, Ravi, I tried a lot and gave up.

Mrs S: Did you flash cleavage? Did you drop enough hints?

I: Hints? I showed boobs. He just looked, gave me the towel and walked away. My boobs are so fabulous, men ejaculate when I drop pallau.

Mrs S: Then maybe he has erection issues.

I: No, after I came out, he went into bathroom and masturbated. After he came out, I went in and saw his sperm marks on bathroom wall.

Mrs S: OK, Did you scoop with finger and lick?

I: yes, hmmmmm, yes, quite tasty.

Mrs S: I suggest you chat with Raj, he will make sure Ravi fucks you.

I: Hahaha, I flashed boobs and he didn’t respond. What can Raj do? He can’t spread my cunt lips and push his cock?

Mrs S: Hmmm, I am not sure about that. But you must have done something wrong to scare him off.

I: OK, I will tell Raj. If you don’t mind, do you have any sons?

Mrs S: No, I have a daughter. and you?

I: I have 2 sons, both in college and hostel. My elder one is a gentleman. Younger one is horny and naughty like me.

Mrs S: Ohhhh, did you seduce him?

I: Almost, one day he just came into bedroom when I was changing, he saw my naked boobs.

Mrs S: and then?

I: Then nothing. Both of us are feeling guilty. I want desperately to get fucked by him, but am hesitating since it is a sin. He also is avoiding me, he is not regularly coming home in
weekends.

Mrs S: Ohh, ok.

I: Tell me honestly, if you had a son, would you have allowed him to fuck you?

Mrs S: How old is your son?

I: 20

Mrs S: If I had a son I would have seduced him as soon he first ejaculated.

I: So you think I should fuck him?

Mrs S: Yes if he also wants to. Ok have to go now. Bye.

I also bid her bye, closed laptop as Bus was about to leave. I saw a young man sprinting and waving the bus to stop. He was panting and gasping for breath as he boarded the bus. I acted in a flash, I got up, dropped my pallau, bent on pretext of putting laptop in my hand bag, made sure he saw my cleavage and then slowly arranged pallau in slow motion. I gave him my ‘Amber’ (come hither) signal with eyes and smile.

Then I sat back and relaxed, my dislodged pallau was exposing one boob profile. On these jaunts, I don’t wear bra or panty, so my nipples and areola were feasting the eyes through the thin fabric of blouse. Moth has come to flame. It has no choice.

He came to my row, gulped and asked “ Aunty, is this seat taken? Can I sit here?” I almost hugged him. My cunt was pouring wet after recent chats, desperately crying out for attention. I smiled and patted the seat next to me.

He sat nervously and smiled. The bus picked up speed and slowly he shuffled and touched his thigh against mine tentatively. I pressed more firmly and put my hand on hand rest. I was looking through the window, as he slowly placed his warm hand on mine. Electric current passed through my nerves as his hairy forearm tingled mine.

Then he pushed elbow into my tit.I gently turned and smiled. If I turned suddenly, he would have become scared. I started conversing with him, what and where he was studying. He was studying MBA. Until the lights were switched off, he was squeezing my thighs, rubbing on cunt mound above saree and elbowing tit and I was gently massaging his hot, hard cock above pant. Luckily last few rows remained unoccupied.

Once lights were off, I removed my blouse hooks and pulled out boobs but covered them with pallau in case lights suddenly came on, he lifted the hand rest and mauled and sucked my tits. Whole night, he was fingering my cunt and I sucked him dry two times.

When finally bus pulled into Bangalore bus station at 5 AM, my cunt and his cock were on fire. We checked into a hotel, he fucked me hard till 10AM. I pushed him out, had a shower and got ready for my official meetings. I dressed well, concealing every square inch of body, switched on my ‘Red” signal light (“Don’t come near me, I will kill you”) and completed all official business professionally, giving no hint of my horny side.

Then I went to Jaya’s house. It was a dull affair. It seems there were exams round the corner, so all students had better things to study than wet cunts and shapely boobs. Even many of my kitty friends did not turn up, they were also busy with kids’ exams. Sangeeta, lady who works in star hotel brought 4 cocks and we 3 ladies had to share them…………….

END OF PART I

Hello to all ISS fans this is a incident happened in my life some months back at Bangalore .

Introducing myself Tintu (Name changed) I am 36 years old married guy with kids. I am in to business from Cochin and I regularly travel across the country to meet my team mates to discuss about the business activity. This incident happened some months during my visit to Bangalore.

Seretta (Name changed) a distant relative of mine. who is staying with her husband and two small kids in Bangalore. She is tall smart, good looking it will be more appropriate to use the word SEXY. Due to her smartness all guys liked to talk with her and used to folk around her during her college days.

After marriage and her delivery she put little extra weight but not that much as we see all the ladies nowadays. The extra weight she put gave her a sexy looks. She had a figure any man would like to dream. I also used to admire her beauty which she is aware of.

Once during my visit to Bangalore, I met her family in a Mall. They had just purchased a new flat there and invited to visit their home. Since I was very busy and was traveling back home and said would surly visit the next time. Time passed we met couple of times but was not able to visit their home.

Recently her husband got job abroad and he left and did not have any contact for some time. Fortunately recently I met her at the same mall with her kids. She was busy purchasing vegetables and groceries for home. She looked gorgeous & sexy nobody would say she was the mother of two kids.

I said hi dear what a surprise it’s been long time we met. After the shopping I invited her and kid to have dinner from a nearby restaurant which she accepted. We kept all the goods in her car and moved to the restaurant near by. We had good north Indian food and the kids had lots of ice cream. I was about to say goodbye, she invited me to her home. I knew she had purchased a lot and she requires some help. I said ok.

The time was around 9.30 pm we reached her flat. With all the loaded shopping bags and the two kids we entered her sweet apartment. Her home was well decorated and neatly kept well arranged. She made some fresh lime for us we both sipped the juice spoke for long time. The time passed by which we did not notice, we were so engrossed in our talk. It was 10.30 pm. The kids where sleepy and went to bed. Only both of us left. At this time her husband called her in her cell phone. She smiles in between. But I noticed one thing she never told her husband that I am there at her apartment. I noticed this, the call ended in 15 mins .

As it was late and I had to get back to room I said dear let me go it’s about 11.00 pm now. It came as a surprise as she asked me to stay back. I was in a dilemma did not know what to do as I had booked a taxi using the app in my cell as well. Suddenly my phone rang. It was the taxi driver. I looked at her face she was bit upset as her cousin denied the invitation to stay back.

Understanding her mood I said I will just pay the cab driver and come back and went to the lobby. In a flash of 10 minutes or so I was back in front of her apartment.

I was about to ring the bell she opened the door. I got inside the apartment and closed the door. As I did not have any dress to change she asked me what was my dress preference. (she asked this as we are used to wear lungies as well as Bermudas ) This time I got a bit naughty by saying “The dress you like to see your Hubby will be my pick’’. She was thunder struck and looked at me staring. Suddenly she recovered and said you are a naughty fellow and it was difficult for her to grand my demand. I said ok then I shall leave.

Reluctantly she said ok and went in and brought a Bermuda. I went in to the guest room changed my dress took a shower and tried the shorts on; unfortunately it was tight for me. I took the towel wrapped around my waist and went in to the hall where she was seated watching the TV. I noticed she too hadfreshened up and she was wearing a loose top and Bermuda. Seeing me wrapped around the with the towel, She asked me what happened were the shorts not fitting me. I said dear it is very tight for me.

She said sorry and asked me to come with her to the room and select from her hobby’s dress. I searched and found a stretchable shorts, I pulled it from the cupboard something fell down. She noticed the stuff and was trying to pick the article before I pick. But I was quick to pick the packet it was a pack of condoms. I picked it up and smiled at her face. She angrily snatched it from my hand and called me naughty boy. I went back to the room to change in to the dress I had picked form her cupboard. I on wearing I understood it was sticking to my body and could see my small bulge (my fellow was sleeping). I was wearing a sleeveless banyan and the tight stretchable shorts.

In the living room she was busy watching the movie. The time now was 11.40pm. I slowly approached her and sat near her on the plush sofa. She enquired was the shorts comfortable I said it was very much comfortable. She slowly in a low voice said ‘’that was the dress she liked to see her hubby’’ and I completed saying IN BED. It was like a shock for her to hear from me that and asked how I knew that. I said it was a guess work. She pinched me on my arm it really pained as she had nails. By then I decided to be naughty with words with her.

I added ‘’ since you like this shorts to be worn by your hubby, you also would like to see his bare chest “I could see the naughty smile on her face as she looked at me. I slowly removed my banyan from my body saying feeling hot so that she doesn’t suspect my naughtiness. She looked at my hairy chest and said her husband did not have any hair on the chest. We chatted for some time watching the English movie. During this time I could see her armpit was clean shaved and her perfume smell was really killing me. My mind slowly started to lose control seeing this sexy lady side of me. I even did forget she was my cousin. I really wanted to have her in bed.

Suddenly in the movie which was playing in the TV a love scene appeared the hero was making love with the heroine, both where indulged in deep lip lock followed by sex scene. She slowly looked at me; I too looked in to her eyes. We felt like an electric current passing through our body. By now my fellow got up from sleep and was ready to have a pussy. I could see my bulge was clearly visible through the stretchable shorts.

She too did notice that and could not take her eye off him, noticing that I slowly moved close to her and kept my left arm on her hand, she did not object. I gained some courage moved further to put my hand around her shoulder even that she did not object. This time I understood she was longing for some love as her hubby was not near her for long time. I slowly kept my right hand on her right thigh and held her tight to my chest with my left arm. She was just following my actions by this time I lifted her face and kissed on her forehead and said you are beautiful.

She smiled and said thank you and we kissed each other on the lips. I sucked her lower lip and her neck, under the ear. By this time she was fully in my arms. Slowly I lifter her face and started to kiss her neck. Oh man she smelled great, I could feel her heart was beating fast and her fast breathing. Slowly with my right arm I couched her left breast, she moaned hhhhhhhaaaaaaaa. hearing this I lost my control, I started to squeeze the boobs , oh my It was pretty large , I kissed it with my lips slowly gave a bite on her nipple part over the gown . Slowly I moved my hands to her stomach and went further down to her thigh.

Slowly I lifter her gown which was just below the knee and put my hand under the gown, Oh my I was in heaven touching her bare skin. I moved my hand further up to her thigh and slowly I started to couch her upper thigh near her opening. I kept pressing for long time on her upper thigh , she was moaned loudly , I continued to move my fingers further I was now on her love part which was shaved clean , slowly through her inners I touched her love . It was wet and the panties.

I slowly pulled her panties down which gave me a clear view of her love part. I slowly inserted my finger in to her pussy, she moaned Haaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaa, I rubbed her clitoris slowly and increased the speed, and she was in heaven that time. I slowly searched for her G-spot and started to rub my middle finger over there , she was twisting and turning and crying loud in pleasure and said come eat me up dear

“ I am yours “

I decided to undress her, slowly pulled her gown over her head. It was a lovely scene to see her lovely breasts supported by her pushup bra both her boobs where full and tight. I cupped my hands on both of her boobs and pressed them ….. Wow it was big and pretty to see. I slowly unhooked her bra to see her huge boobs. I noticed from her bra it was 36D size. It was a lovely scene to see the full body naked. I kissed her nipples one after the other, squeezed both boobs. Sucked her erect nipples, she was crying out with pleasure.

The room was full of our sex scent fully electrified atmosphere. She opened her eyes and said dear come eat me up I am yours , for the past 8 months I am longing for a man come eat me up I am yours . Oh my it was a great feeling to have the girl you admired in your arms, I did not wanted to wait a second, moved in to action by spreading her legs and licking her pussy. Licked her clits and gave a small bite she pulled my head pressed my head against her pussy and gave a loud cry in pleasure. I licked her for long time she was out of control and asked to fuck her hard. But I kept on licking hard; her pussy was wet and dripping of her love juice.

I licked all of them it was tasty. She was at her peak of climax as she squirted with a loud cry it was all over my face. She lay there for some time; by the time I wiped my face and started the licking the pussy one again. She was up and ready after a short licking session she pushed me on to the floor carpet , came over me and kissed me and said “ Please let me taste you darling show me yours “ . She pulled my shorts, as I was not wearing any under my “fellow jumped out of the shorts standing up right ‘’. She said ‘’ yours is bigger than his’’. Saying this she started to stroke my pennies hard. I was in heaven.

Then she started to suck him up it was a great feeling, she did it for some time. I could not control and flashed my cum in to her mouth. To my surprise she drank the whole cum as she never drank water for days together. Love & lust filled the air and electrified the room and its surroundings. We lay there hugging each other and caring each other on the carpet.

Laying and caring each other she said “ Thank you so much for freeing her “ and said her Dad once said to her he would like to see her married to me. That time she was not in a mood to hear her father. I told her that “I was a great admirer of her in those times and even now”. I also told her I used to fantasies having sex with her.

Hearing this she said there I am yours dear.

We got engrossed in deep kiss once again; this time more powerful than the previous times we were making all kinds of love sounds which electrified the room this. now I was ready to have mine in her which she was ready said ‘’ Darling come, come inside me dear ‘’I came on top of her and I parted her legs slowly inserted him in to her pussy , she cried ‘’ hhaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, loudly as he passed her virgina mouth deep inside .

Slowly I moved my hip up and down in slow motion. It was feeling so good and tight inside her pussy. I started to move faster she started cry louder and saying Fuck me Fuck me, make me yours. After some time she came on top of me and started to ride mine wow it was great sight to see her boobs go up and down, I squeezed her boobs pulled her near my face and sucked both of her boobs. She pressed her both hands on my shoulder while I cared her clitoris.

She Climaxed and laid over me for some time. I pushed her back spread her legs and started to lick her cum, by this time she was ready for her next round, and I made her kneel in doggy style and pounded her from the back for some time. Wow it was great. Later turned her and got on top of her and fucked her this time we both climaxed at the same time, I filled her pussy with my cum.

It was late in the night we embraced and slept in full satisfaction. We continued this in the next day early morning as well. The next day was Sunday so it was free

day. In the morning itself I went to the hotel checked out my room took all my languages and was back for the afternoon session. Reaching back I found the kids were sleeping as they are used too. Not wasting any time we got busy in action once again.

Now whenever I go to Bangalore, I go straight to her apartment.

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My Lovely Cousin Serreta

This is a continuation from my previous stories in the Anjan series (links on top) so read them first. Comments welcome at [email protected]

It has been three weeks since Anjan, Janani and I started our fucking games, and we were insatiable. Janani took especial joy in crushing our balls whenever she got a chance to, and we loved drinking piss as much as we could. However, we had the sense to use condoms after a couple of days into fucking Janani – she made us lick it out before throwing it out every time; and we loved it! The second weekend – the one before our exams – we almost got caught.

A little background would help though so here goes. As Janani’s cuntslave, I became addicted to her body and her piss within a day. I kept going to their place everyday. And since the first day of the fuck sessions with Janani, I made it a point to hug their mom in the morning before she left for work, and tell her she is gorgeous. She too got used to it by now and even enjoyed the attention she was getting, unaware that I would love to fuck her till she screamed herself hoarse. I even started flirting with her a bit – things like telling her she looks sexy and I should marry her and making her giggle etc. But she assumed I’m just like a son to her and never made too much of it – so much the better for me, as I enjoyed feeling her against myself!

Our routine till the weekend was the same – Anjan and I would fuck and suck and piss and completely enjoy each other, Janani would turn up after lectures and own our balls, make us lick her till she came, then each of us would get a hole and double penetrate her till we came, we’ll then sleep, then have some more threesome sex, do crazy shit like trying to freeze our piss and put the ice cubes in our mouth and let it melt etc. And then the weekend turned up, bringing with it Janani and Anjan’s parents at home itself.

Obviously I had to turn up lest they get suspicious as to why I wasn’t coming over during a weekend while I was there the whole week. Anjan and I quickly ran to his room and locked the door and started undressing ourselves. We figured having sex with Janani was out of the question, but we weren’t going to let ourselves not fuck each other. Before we could even get my tee off though, Janani knocked on the door. I hurriedly pulled my tee back on and we opened the door to let her in. She walked in as though she was looking for something and sneakily closed the door with her foot.

She grabbed my neck with her hand and tightened it till I could barely breathe. Anjan was smart enough and fell to his knees and started licking and kissing her feet muttering, “mistress” over and over again. Janani waited till my breathing became laboured and then said, “ottha thevidiya. If either of you come before I do while I’m around, I will ensure you never ever do. Purinjithada mairu pudingi?” She slapped my face thrice, kicked Anjan away, and kicked my balls making me bend over gasping air in. Dejected, we sat in Anjan’s room and studied a bit that day, frustrated and blueballed.

At lunch time, I offered to help their mom lay out the table, which neither of them do anyway. Their mom thanked me, and I took the opportunity to let my frustrated and horny eyes soak up her sexy, saree draped body up close. I even took the opportunity to lightly graze my hand on her ass a couple of times when passing each other. She didn’t even notice it, or must have assumed it to be accidental – I was like a son to her after all! But that was nothing compared to what Janani did next. I was setting the table and their mom was finishing cooking something in the kitchen. Their dad was sitting on the couch in the hall and reading the newspaper. Janani just walked up to me from behind, turned me around holding my shoulders and kissed me squarely on the lips while squeezing my crotch with her hand.

I was freaked out of my wits!! Their mom wouldn’t have been able to see it from the kitchen but their dad could very well have. She coolly walked away after the kiss while I looked around flustered, desperately trying to act nonchalant. Fortunately, their dad seemed engrossed in his book and didn’t notice our kiss.

Once I regained my cool, I decided to take revenge! I walked up to Janani, landed a tight slap on her ass and stuck my tongue down her throat in a crazy french kiss. Her mom couldn’t hear the sound of the slap over the sound of the vessels and her dad only moved a little, hardly disturbed by the sound of the slap. We broke our make-out session as we heard their mom come back into the dining hall from the kitchen and we took our seats as their mom called their dad, who also joined us.

We spent the most of the rest of the day studying, though we did grope, fondle and kiss Janani every chance we got. And though Janani still doesn’t know of it, we gave each other a few handjobs also. Anjan initiated it by unzipping and doing mine. “If they never caught us before, they aren’t going to now” he said, smirking. I agreed, unzipping him.

The Sunday too went similarly, with Janani and I openly making out before lunch. I found it ridiculous that their dad was so engrossed in his book that he can’t see us behaving like animals right behind him! I figured old age made him less aware and just enjoyed slapping Janani’s ass every now and then. In fact, when I walked in, Anjan’s mom pouted cutely and teasingly asked, “Rendu naala you haven’t been complimenting me. Ennaachu? Lost interest in the old lady?” and winked.

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Sub tag: Fucking Routine

Hi mera naam bharat hai mai hyderabad mai ek engineering college mai padta hu humara ek bada frnds kaa grp hai jiss mai 11 ladke aur 9 ladkiya hai(sab ke sab bohot hai) unn mai se ek ladki hai uskaa naam dikshita hai uska rang khaala hai parrr uske boobs aur gaand bohot bade hai uska size kuch 38-40-42 hogaa aur bohot cute dikh thi hai mai uske barre mai soch ke harr roj mutt marr tha tha uske boobs aur gaand ko chu ne ke liye bohot tareeke apnaye mai ne

Humare college mai 5 block rehte hai aur humare block ke piche khaali jagha rehta hai jaha pe koi nahi jhaata mai kabhi kabhar vaha pe daaru pee ne jhaata hu ek din aise hi gayaa toh mujhe kuch sunayi ppada kone se toh mai vaha gayaa aur dekha mere toh hosh udd gaye vaha pe dikshitaa pant aur panty puraa utar ke mutt e hue apna selfie le rahi thi mai kya karu mujhe samaj mai nahi aaya mere samne uski nani gaand thi mera toh mann karr raha tha usko vahi pe doggy bana ke chodu parr mai kuch karu uss se pehle vo shock mai palati bina kuch pehane meri taraf palti uski choot aur gaand ko haat se cover karne ke liye try karrte hue mai ne puchaa vo kya karr rahi hai bhol ke

Tab vo bholi ki uske aise pics leke unko dekh te hue choot ragad naa pasand hai bholke bholi mera lund ek dum khada tha pant ke uppar se dikh raha tha usne mere se bheek mangaa sab se chupa ne ke liye tab mai ne bhola “mai chupaungaa toh mera khya phaida hogaa?” vo thodi der meri taraf dekhi uske samaj nahi aaya tab mai jaake uskaa gaand daba ne lagaa aur bholaa “meri khutiya randi banogi toh mai kisi ko kuch pata hone nahi dungaa”

Tab vo shock mai thodi der sochi aur pucha ki khya karna padegaa tab ma apnaa lund bahar nikalaa vo uss ki taraf ghurr te reha gayi aur mai ne bholaa ki “mai jab chahu jeha chahu aur jaise chahu vaise mera aur mere lund kaa khayal rakhan padegaa” vo thoda soch ne ke baad maan gayi tab mai ne usko niche bithaaa aur puraa nangaa kiyaa aur uske gaand ke saat khelte hue uske muh mai apnaa lund daalaa usko pehel dikhat hua phir baad mai vo khud ache se choosne lagi vo maze maze se mera lund chuss rahi thi aur mai ne uske gaand mai apnaa pen daal te hue uskaaa muh puraa barr diyaa vo pee nahi payi aur bohot sarra thuk di mai uske gaand pe zorr se thapad maaa aur bhola agli baar aise naa karnaa puraa pee jaa naa

Phir uski gaand meri taraf karr ke doggy ki tara bhitayaa haato aur thango pe uski gaand chaati phir uske gaand ke uppar mera paani daala aur bholaa aaj ke liye bas hai tho vo puchi kyu? Mai bholaa mere paas condom nahi hai ab vo apni paan ke pocket se ek nikali aur uske muh se mere lund pe daali mai shock ho gayaa aur bhola ” wah! Meri randi abb jaa bait ke apni gaand phelaa”

Tab usne apnaa gaand phelayaa mai uski choot mai lund daal ke uske booobs ke saat khel te hue zorr zorr se chod raha tha usko vo awaze nikalna chahthi thi dard se parr mai ne uske muh mai apnaa haat daal ke chup karr diyaa aurr zorr se pelne lagaa uski choot ko ohir dusre haat se uski gaand ki ched ko chodd ne lagaa thodii der baad uski gaand mai se pen nikal ke mera lund daaldiyaa tab vo zorr se chilayi mai ne uski gaand pe thapad marre zorr zorr se chilane ke liye gaand phaada phir uskaa aur uski gaand mai pen

Phir se daal ke uske boobs ke uppar mera paani daal ke usko kapde pehan ne ke liye bholaa vo puchi “pen nikal do jaldi” mai bhola nahi aise hi rehne denaa aur kapde pehan le vo aise hi kapde pehani aur claas mai jaa ke bait gayi uss se theek se baita nahi gayaa pen ki vaja se mai uske piche baita class mai aur jabb sir paas mai t mai pani tange uske gaand pe rakh ke pen ko cheddne lagaa

College khatam ho ne ke baad usko phir vaha pe lekegayaa aur usko choddaa iss barr mera paani puraa pilayaa usko ek bundd bhi nahi ghir ne diyaa tab vo tank top ke uppar formal shirt pehan ki uske niche jeans pehani thi mai ne uskaa formal shirt braa aur panty apne paas rakh liye aur uski paant naabi se bohot niche pehan ne ke liyee bholaa thaki uskaa gaand kaa line dikhe usne safed tank top pehna thaa uske khale nipple uske tnak top ke upar se dikh rahete vo pehle manaa ki toh mi ne uski gaand lal ho ne thal maara phir uski gaan mai joo pen tha vo nikal ke 3 pencil daal diyaa usko bhola apne cleavage ke paas vo pen rakhne ke liye usne ek dam cleavage mai rakha

Phir mai ne bhola agar koi pen mange toh unhe apne aap lene ke liye bholo bhol ke mai usko bus leke gayaa sab uske paas aake pen manng rahe te aur isi bahane se sab uske top ke andar haat dhaal ke uske boobs dabaa rahe te phir hum jaa ke bait gaye bus mai aage ke seat mai hum kya karr raahe hai piche kisi ko nahi dikh tha aur windows pe curtains te parr driver ko ache se dikh tha tha vo baat mujhe pataa tha parr usko nahi toh mai bus chaalu ho ne k baad driver ki taraf dekh te hue dikshita ki boobs ke saat khel ne lagaa vo meri taraf dekh ke hasaa

Phir mai aram se uska ek boob bahar nikalaa aur nipple ke saat khel ne lagaa vo sochi kisi ko nahi dikh raha hai toh vo kuch nahi bholi phir uskaa top pura uttar aur uske haat mai apna lund deke mai uske boobs chuss ne lagaa tab dikshita ne notice kiyaa ki driver pura dekh raha hai aur usne jatt se apni body bag ke saat cover kiyaa tab mai ne usko bholaa agar vo mene dikshita ko chumma deke samjayaa ki agar vo meri baat nahi manegi mai sabko uskaa secret bataa dungaa phir mai uske pant mai haat dal ke uske choot ke saat khel ne lagaa aur vo mera lund choos ne lagi phiir jaise hi uska stop paas aane lagaa mai uskaa mu apne pani se bar diyaa aur usko bholaa driver ke samne nipples se khel te rehne ke liye aur jab uskaa stop aagayaa mai usko uske kapde de diye aur gaand pe ek chumma de ke bye bholaa

Aise mai ne usko apni randi banayaa aur kahi baar kahi jagaho mai usko choddaa kaha kaha pe kaise chodda vo mai dusri kahaniyo bataungaa ye kahani pasand aayi toh mujhe mail karo :[email protected]

Dost Ko Randi Banayaa

Hi friends this is manoj back. Nanum en friendum en ammava okuratha pathu rasicha kathaiya sonnen. En amma enga area la oeriya thevudiya va aita. Nanum en friendum en ammava try pana aramichom. Ava kulikiratha papom, kakusku poratha papom, dress mathum p8lthu papom.

En amma per chitra. Nalla nattu katta. Entha oru ambala en ammava pathalum avala veri thanama okanumnu ninaipanga. En amma en mama kuda avanga friends kuda okuratha nanum en frndum pathurukom.

En friend per ramesh. Nanum en friendum ona thanirupom. Avan enga vetuju daily kalaila vanthuruvan. Nanum avanum en ammava sight adipom. Avanum en amma kita nalla pesuvan. Nanga 3 perum nalla frnds mathiri tha. En ammava daily amanama papom. En amma kukichitu pavadaia mulai vara thuki sorikitu varuva. Ava mulai sathai semaia irukum. Udambalam eerama irukum so pavada udambula nalla otikum. Ava mulai kundi vetu nalla therium. Kalu vala thandu mari colora irukum.

Oru nal en ammava nanum en frndum avala adichi adichi velandom. Avalum velatukunu nenachi onum sollala. Na pinnadi irunthu avala pidichi thuki suthunen. En frnd en ammava kapathura mari avala thotan. Ena adikira mari ava molaia adichan. Aparam nan ava vituten. Ava saree nalla kela erangiruchu. Engaluku munnadiye atha adjust panina. Pavada thopuluku kela nalla erangiruchu.

Oru nal ava kulichitu dress mathitu iruntha apa venumne ava doora theranthen jacket pavada oda ninuruntha. Semaia iruntha. Jacket hook 1 tha potruntha. Na en dress eduthukurenu ula poiten en frnd en ammava vaia polanthu pathutu irunthan ava molaia marachikita. Sidela fulla therinjathu. Pavada nalla low hip la potruntha.

Adutha nal nanum en frndum avala kulikum pothu pathom. Apa nanga matikitom. Aparam kinja neram ava ethum pesala, nanum en frndum bayanthu poi ukanthu irunthom. Ammavum ethum pesala. Konja nal apm en internet la frnd oruthana meet paninom. Avana en amma kita intro kuduthen. Avanum en ammava nalla sight adichan. Avan enga kita un amma va okanumnu ketan. Nanum en frndum seri nu sonnom. Unga vetla oru varam thanguren correct pani okalam da nu sonnan. Nanum amma kita avan oru varam thanguranu sonnen. Amma seri nu solita. Daily nanga velelaie pigama en ammava suthi suthi vanthom. 3 day kalichi nit cards velandutu ifunthom. En frnd amma kita”aunty nenga alaga irukenga” nu sonnan. Amma ethum sollala aba siricha.

Nit na thungurenu solitu ula poiten. Rameshum kelambitan. En frnd abu ku thukam varalanu solitu tv pathutu irunthan. Ammavum thukam varalanu avan kuda ukanthu tv patha. Abu venumne tv la ethum podala aunty verum pata tha poduranga nu sonnan. Amma etachu nalla pata vai da nu sonnanga. Abu item songa etharchiya vaikira mari vachu pathan. Ammavum antha songa pathutu iruntha.

Abu- aunty epidi aunty nenga thaniya irujenga kastama ilaya

Amma- ila pa. Epiachu irukum. Ena panrathu uncle tha foreign la irukarula vera vali.

Abu- aunty ungaluku na varapo oru saree vangitu vanthen. Tharava.

Amma- tha pa ithula ena iruku.

Abu antha sareeya kuduthan. Amma atha pathathum shock aita. Athu sema transparent saree. Atha katina ula udambu nalla therium.

Abu- aunty nalla iruka.

Amma- nalla iruku pa.

Abu- saree katitu vanga.

Amma- ipava.

Abu- ama aunty athutha yarum ilaila.

Amma- seri.

Enga vetla bed room ku matum tha kathavu iruku. Amma bedroom ku vanthu dress matha mudiyathu bcoz nan anga paduthu irunthen. Amma thayangi kondu ninu iruntha.

Abu- aunty ena yosikirenga. Na venuna velela nikkava nu ketan.

Amma- ila oa venam na kitchen la mathurenu solitu ula poita.

Ana halla irunthu patha kitchen fulla therium. Ena enga vedu chinathu. Amma pogum pothu ammavin kundiya pathutu irunthan. Amma ula poi abu va pathal. Abu ammavaie pathutu irunthan. Amma abuvai pathu sirithal. Abuvum sirithan. Amma piragu thirumbi nindru nightyai avuthal. Amma mele ethum podala. Piragu blouse poda ponal. Apothu abu aunty bra potu podunga endran. Amma seri pa nu solivitu angirunthu nightyal mulaiai maraithu kondu bedroom ku bravai eduka vanthal.

Na thungi irupenu nenachitu bra eduthutu pona. Ana na thungala. Ammavin muthugu muluthaga therinjathu. Abu pool perusa thukiruchu. Amma marupadium kitchen ku poi bravai potu blouse potu saree katinal. Pinbu abu munnal vanthu nalla iruka pa nu ketal. Abu ammavai pathu aunty nenga 22 vayasu payanuku ammanu sonna yarum namba matanganu sonnan. Amma sirithu konde, en pa enaku romba vayasa airuchanu ketal.

Abu- ungaluku ipatha kalyanam ana puthu ponnu mari irukenga. Enaku kalyanamna ungala mari tha ponnu papennu sonnan.

Pinbu abu elunthu ammavin pakathil sendru aunty potu vainga alaga irupenganu sonnan. Ammavum avanum bedroom ule vanthu ammaku abu potu vaithan. Ammavai udane kati anaithan. Aunty”i love you” endru sonnan. Amma ethum pesamal avanai kati anaithal. Amma na thungi viten endru ninaithu onum seialam angaie nindral. Abu ammavai lip kiss koduthan. French kiss kiduthanar. Engal bedroomil 2 bed irukum. Athil paduthanar.

Ammavin mulaiai kasaki kondu kiss adithan abu. Amma peru muchu vitu munanginal. Ammavin mulaiai kavi suck seithan. Amma munangi konde avan thalaiai aluthinal. Abu ena olu da endru amma kuda ammavai amanamaga akinan. Amma pundaiel nakku potan. Amma satham potu munangi konde abu perai kurinal. Abu 4 viralai amma pundaiel nulaithu nandraga othan. Ammaku sugathil pechu varavillai. Amma muchu vangi konde munanginal. Pinbu avan 10 inch poolai ammavidam katinan. Amma vaiai polanthal. Vema ula vidu da nu kathinal. Amma pundaiel nulaithu oka arambithan.

Ammavin mulaiai kasaki kondu vegamai othan. Amma katharinal. Amma avanai kati konde aaahahahahahahah ena kathinal. Pinbu 40 nimida olu ku aparam. Ammavai thirumba solli amma kundiel poolai nulaithu oka aramithan. Amma mulai 2aium kasaki pilinthan. 20 nimidam kundi aditha piragu, ammavum abuvum kiss koduthu kondu pesi kindu irunthanar. Pinbu 2 perum elunthu bathroom kul poi ol potanar. Amma vali thangamal kathinal.

Amma kundiel sap sap endru adikum satham ketathu. 1 hr aparam 2 perum amanamaga vanthu paduthu ol poda arambithanar. Abu poolai amma vaiel vaithu vegamai othan. Ammavin hairai pidithu vegamaga othan. Apadiye thunginargal. Kalaiel nan vegamaga elunthen. Ore porvaiel amanamaga mulusaga pothi paduthu irunthanar. Na tv paka ammavum abuvum vegamaga elunthu dress mathinargal.

Nan ammavidam en ma avan kuda ona paduthu irunthanu ketan. Amma athuku ila da abuku un katila padutha edam pathathunu solitutha en katila paduka vachen athum ilama nit romba kuliruchu athuthq porvai ilama ore porvaia use panikitomnu sonnal. Abu enidam vanthu thanks sonnan.”un amma sema da” nu sonnan. Pinbu thodarnthu 4 nal nalla ol potanar. Piragu abu kilambinan. Matham oru murai vanthu engal vetil thangi vitu selvan.

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