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Hi everyone, I’m Karthik, 29 years old. I’m working in one of the MNC companies in Bangalore. I’m single and I’m sharing my first sexual encounter with my neighbour, Radhika.

She is a housewife, and she has a figure 33 32 34 and 5.3 height. She is 34 a 34-year-old attractive lady, and she has a kid who is going to pre-school. We have been in an affair for 5 months.

Let’s start the story now. In the beginning, I had no such intention. She is a beautiful, attractive lady, and I used to look at her. She used to come to drop her son off at pre-school, which is near my room.

I was working on the 2nd shift in my company (2 pm-10 pm). I had to pass that school on my way to my daily work. Every day she passes right in front of me. I had no such intention at that time. The face became familiar when I passed daily in front of her. She used to wear decent churidar daily.

I was going to the office as usual. That day was Rama Navami, and people used to distribute prasada. At that time, I saw Radhika. She smiled at me, and I smiled back. Every day since that day, she used to give me a smile when I passed. And I used to say hi to her kid.

As days went by, we both felt a bit attracted. At that time, I could ask her for her phone number. But I had no courage.

One day, there was a pooja in the temple next to us, and that day she came. That day, she came in a beautiful yellow saree. She looked traditional that day. I took courage that day and decided to give my mobile number anyway.

I intentionally walked in front of her and smiled at her, and she smiled back at me. She came with her son. Finally, I got courage and I somehow wrote my number on a piece of paper so that she would know it and put it on a table and left. It’s a small chit. I didn’t know if she took it or not.

I was very curious that I might get a message, but there was no message or call that night. I thought she didn’t take the chit that day. I was worried about how to face her the next day. She flashed the same smile as I passed her, and I gave her the same smile.

Days were passing, and suddenly a message came from an unknown number saying Hi. I got a little nervous and excited. After 5 days, I got a message. I thought it might be her. I texted back, ‘Hi, who is this?’ She responded – ‘This is Radhika.’ Oh god, I was in heaven at that time.

She asked me why I wrote the number on the chit. I could have asked directly. Then I said there were a lot of people roaming around, so I wrote it in a note and left. And I said I’m very happy that you took it and said thanks. Then she asked my name and I told her my name. She said I will call you tomorrow.

I was very happy that I would get a call next. I was waiting for her call. Around 10 AM, I got a call from her after her husband left home. Initially, I’m a little hesitant to talk with her. Then I started inquiring about her life and family. She started telling her about her family.

Her husband is a bank manager. And he is always busy, and he doesn’t satisfy her needs. Then I started talking about my life. After many days of talking, we became very close, and she used to tell women about her problems and all. So, everything is new to me, I got excited and talked with her very well.

One day, she said she was not satisfied sexually. Her husband is a little workaholic. I used to make her happy by cracking jokes and sexting and all. I wanted to have sex with her badly, and she did too.

One day, we decided to have sex at her home. She is very lonely after leaving her son at school. We both had the same intention. So, we decided to meet at her home.  I took leave from work and made a plan to meet her, and she wanted the same. We both waited for that day and had many lustful desires.

That day she dropped her son off at school and again messaged me I am ready at 10 am, you come at the right time. I was nervous because this is the first time I’m losing my virginity. I had seen only in videos, and I had no experience, and she is an experienced lady.

I got a little nervous and told her about my nervousness. She said that the first time will be very good, no matter what. At 10 o’clock, I got ready and left for her house. Her’s was an independent house. I rang the bell, and my heart was beating fast, and suddenly she opened the door and gave me a lusty smile.

She was in her pink nighty. She asked me if I come in a saree or a nighty, is okay with you. I said I think women look good in a nighty. She smiled and told me to sit down, and moved towards the kitchen. Her ass was swinging when she walked into the kitchen.

Immediately, I got hard. At that time, I wanted to squeeze her ass from behind, and she suddenly turned towards me, giving me a lusty smile. And I asked her, Can I come to the kitchen? She was saying no.

After 10 minutes, she came with Badam milk and gave me a milk. I suddenly asked her I want yours, not this. She smilingly said I cannot feed my milk. We both laughed. She sat next to me, and we both had milk. I totally fell in love with her beauty.

She was sitting cross-legged and suddenly lost control and put my hand on her thigh. She reacted by saying Not here, will go to the bedroom. We both laughed lustily. Then I started playing with her toes with my toes. She had pink nail polish on her toes. It was so beautiful.

Then we both lost control and started smooching by squeezing her boobies over her nighty. I could feel her bra while squeezing. She started moaning while I was squeezing her boobies. Then I slowly started licking her neck when we were on the sofa. She loved it when I licked her neck.

Even I bit her earlobes. We are both in heaven. I licked her fingers too. We were so desperate and kissed tightly with an open mouth. I drank her saliva while kissing and put my tongue inside her mouth, and she sucked my tongue. Our eyes were closed while kissing.

Finally, we stood, I lifted, and carried her to the bedroom. Her bedroom was so fresh, and the smell of her sweat made me even more horny. As I closed the bedroom door, she came behind me and hugged me from behind. Again, I lifted and carried her to the bed.

It’s a king-size bed. As we reached the bed, we started smooching intensely. She is so passionate in bed. Until then, I did not know we had so much lust as we could see in our eyes. I started kissing her on her feet. I even sucked her toes. She used to wear an anklet and a toe ring. Her legs look beautiful.

Again, we started kissing intensely. She was moaning when we were kissing. I put my tongue into her mouth. We literally exchanged our saliva. It was so tasty.

I got a little desperate, and I wanted to suck her boobs. I quickly unbuttoned her nighty and she allowed me to remove her nighty. Oh god, what a scene it was. Her curvy boobs drove me crazy. Her boobs looked even more beautiful in a black bra. I started kissing and sucking her boobs over her bra.

And I raised her bra and pulled her soft boobs out. I grabbed her boobs and sucked her black nipple. Then she allowed me to remove her bra. I was playing with her boobs for 5 minutes. She was moaning loudly while sucking her boobs.

Then I slowly went up by kissing her neck, chin, and earlobes. We were looking at each other with lustful eyes. Hugging each other and kissing nd cuddling. Then I said, ” I want to taste your pussy.

She smilingly said, ‘No, I won’t allow you to suck my pussy.’ Then I asked like a child asking for chocolate,’ I want it, I want it’. We both laughed loudly. Then I got out of bed and sat between her legs. Then she allowed me to remove her panties. Wata pussy she has. It’s so beautiful.

We are smiling lustily while I am spreading her legs. Smilingly saying, ‘No… No…’ she tried to close her legs. Again I spread her legs, Oh God, what a scene it was … I could see her pink part. I was drooling to taste her pussy. I started sucking her pussy and rolled my tongue over her pussy.

She was literally moaning and crying in a tone while I was sucking her pussy. We both loved it. I did not want to waste time, I spread her legs wide and I grabbed my dick and rubbed it over her pussy. As I was pushing my dick little inside her pussy she suddenly moaned in ecstasy.

Her moans made me crazy. And pushed my dick a little deeper and fucked hard. I continued to fuck her. She was screaming in pain and pleasure. Suddenly, I released my cum inside her pussy. We are both in heaven, enjoying ourselves like anything.

After releasing my cum, I slept beside her, giving her a tired look. She smiled at me and said Thank you for the treat. After our intense intercourse, we were looking at each other, and she tried to kiss me. I responded to her by kissing. We kissed for around 5 minutes. Our lust has not diminished anymore.

Then she said, ‘Let’s stop now, plan for another day, because I’ll be late picking up my child from school. Then we separated from each other and cleaned ourselves. We dressed up as if nothing had happened between us.

And finally, I asked her for a kiss, and she allowed, and we both kissed intensely. Then I left her home.

Friends, this is my experience with my neighbour, the lady. Please let me know your feedback – [email protected]

Note: It is just a fictional Story

Hi, my name is Anjali, and I am 19 years old. I live with my mom and dad. Mom works in IT, and Dad runs a business.

My mom is at the management level and gets paid well, but she works the evening shift. So, she leaves home around 4 p.m. and comes back home at 1-2 a.m. So, I usually interact with her only in the mornings. My dad mostly manages his work from home and rarely goes on business trips.

My parents are very sweet to me, but are usually very cautious about my life and what I do outside of school. It was two months ago when I asked my mom for an OTT platform subscription.

Me: I need an OTT subscription, maa.

Mom: I know you are asking because you want to watch series and stuff, and it’s a big waste of time.

Me: Maa, please.

Mom: No (in a harsh tone), get ready for college. It’s getting late.

I was upset, so I went to college, and in the evening I returned. It was a usual day. Dad was busy at work in his room. I rested for a while, then freshened up and called my dad.

Me: Dad, what about dinner?

Dad: Beta, I have prepared and I have already eaten; for you, it’s on the table you have. I have an important client call today, and it might go on for some time.

Mom prepares breakfast and lunch, and Dad prepares dinner. I had my dinner and checked on my dad. He was busy with his meeting. I wanted to wait and somehow convince him for OTT. I went to my room, did my college work, and came back to check on him after an hour.

It was almost 10, and he was sitting on his bed with his laptop in hand. I went and sat next to him.

Dad: Come on, baby girl, what is the matter? How is everything?

Me: Daddy, I want to ask you for something.

Dad: I know what it is, and your mom already asked me not to buy you an OTT subscription.

Me: (I hugged him from the side.) Please.

Dad: (he kept his laptop aside, hugged me gently, and held me.) These platforms might affect your studies, dear.

Me: (feeling protective from his gentle hug), I really want it, Daddy. There is nothing wrong with it.

Dad: No means no; please don’t force me.

I cuddled up with him, requesting that I have quite big boobs for my age. I was wearing a white t-shirt and blue shorts that covered half my thighs. I don’t wear a bra when at home. I felt my boobs crushing on his chest. I’m pretty sure he felt it too.

He didn’t react, and my focus was just on convincing him. It’s not the first time we’ve hugged. It was casual every time, but this time I felt different, and I’m not sure how he felt. I was still in his arms, my body on his, and my boobs crushing against his chest. His hands casually went to my ass to hold me comfortably.

And until this point, both of us had zero sexual intentions, for sure, but ideally, I should have moved aside, or he should have taken his hands back. But I continued to stay there, as if I were being seductive to my own dad. Which was very bad, yet I was carried away in that moment.

I could feel his dilemma and confusion. I noticed his reaction. The bodies touching each other, and his hands on my soft ass, grabbing but without confidence. I decided to continue the conversation.

Me: Please, please, please.

Dad: Your mom will never agree to it.

Me: Let’s not tell her.

Dad: (starts thinking)

Me: In a low, sweet, and super lovely tone, I love you, Daddy. Please!

Dad: (I felt totally different when I said I love in that tone.) Okay, okay, but promise me you’ll use it wisely.

Me: Sure, buy it right away. I will use it cautiously.

Dad: Right now?

Me: Yes.

I stayed in his arms until he purchased the subscription, and after that, I said, “I knew my daddy was the best. I love you so much,” I said, and I kissed him on his cheeks. It was rather longer than my usual kiss, and I left my saliva on his cheeks. He kissed my forehead, and I went to my room.

After settling down in bed, I understood that I might have done something wrong. I acted like a bitch to my own dad and also let him be in such a wrong mental state. He genuinely loves me. He is pure and has always been a perfect dad.

And weirdly, I also felt good about the touches I made and the way he reciprocated. I had a counterargument in my head that it wasn’t my mistake, and he took advantage of me asking him for something. But clearly, I know he did not intend to take advantage.

Rather, it was I who led him that way. And strangely, I felt ticklish on my boobs and asses wherever his touch was felt. But at that point, I did not realize I had started a sexual tension with my own dad, which would change our relationship forever.

Two days passed by, and it was the weekend. On Saturday, I went out with my friends, and on Sunday, my dad and mom went on a small trip. I noticed he had a kind of mixed feeling. He was hesitant but still showed very lovely and caring gestures. I felt it might have an impact on what happened that day.

It was on Monday evening that, again, mom was not at home, and it was only my dad and me. Everything was as usual, and we both got to our rooms by 9:30. At 10, he came to my room to give me a check. I had taken a night shower, and I was holding my iPad, watching some YouTube videos.

It’s not very often he comes and checks on me like that, and I felt lucky that I was not on Netflix when he came.

Dad: What are you doing, beta?

Me: Going through some math lessons on YouTube, Daddy, I did not understand in class. (sitting on the bed with iPad, wearing an orange top and usual blue shorts without inners)

Dad: That’s good that you are studying. How is everything at school?

He glanced at me from head to toe.

Me: Yes, everything is going perfectly. (I blushed, looking at him staring at me.)

Dad: Okay, bye, Beta. (Reluctantly starts to leave)

Me: Daddy, come here.

Dad: Why?

Me: Just come and sit next to me.

Dad: Okay, he comes and sits on the bed, leaning back on the wall.

Me: I want to show the OTT. I snuggle and sit in between his legs, leaning on him.

Dad: He feels the fragrance of the shampoo and feels a little lost. He adjusts himself.

Me: See, there are so many web series, and few are useful. (Talking with excitement, at the same time noticing the touch of my soft bum on my dad’s thighs)

Dad decides to go with the flow and places his chin on my shoulders, with one hand on my thighs and the other on my stomach. I feel an electric shock, but manage to hide it. I start playing some content, and both of us start watching.

We stayed like that for almost 30 minutes. His hands were moving over my stomach and thighs. There was an evident intimacy, but we didn’t express it directly. Later, he went to his room, and I went to sleep.

The next day, after dinner, I asked my dad to join me to continue watching the series we were watching today. Both of us knew the intention was not to watch the series. He came to my room. We got to the same position where I sat between his thighs on my bed, and his hands were on my bare thighs.

He started moving his hands over my thighs and went higher and higher, almost touching my pussy. It was very sensual, and I couldn’t bear it, so I stopped him politely. He whispered in my ear, “You are the best.”

He kissed the nape of my neck and slid his hands inside my t-shirt, massaging my stomach. Already, one episode was done. I asked him, and I started the next episode knowing things would take off before the end of this episode. His hands were roaming on my stomach.

He had lifted my shirt, and his hands were touching the lower side of my boobs. It was getting so intense. He was very sensual, and he was literally teasing me by touching my boobs without grabbing them or touching my nipples. I was getting very uncomfortable and aroused.

We saw the time and we looked at each other. We knew mom would be there anytime, but it was such a hard decision to stop now, but we had to. Both of us were fully aroused, with a sense of disappointment and excitement for the next day.

The whole next day felt so long. I was waiting for the night, and I am sure even Dad was waiting eagerly. During the day, it seemed very natural. We pretended everything was normal. At night, it was the same. I was on him, feeling his dick on my ass. We were watching on the iPad, and he started his play.

His hands slowly touched my stomach, and then very slowly, he was touching my boobs, giving slight pressure. I was waiting for him to grab and pinch my nipples, and I got really uncomfortable. His touches were making me go crazy, and I was so aroused.

I broke the ice, got up, and kept the iPad away. I sat on his thighs again with my face towards him, took his hands, and guided them to grab my boobs. I leaned in to kiss him. It was a very passionate kiss between both of us. His hands were squeezing my boobs and pinching my nipples.

I kissed him for five whole minutes. We broke the kiss, and first I took off my shirt and helped him undress. We took off his shirt, and I pulled his pants down. Dick was rock hard. I looked at him, and his eyes told me that he wanted me to take it in my mouth, but I was hesitant.

He took a moment to calm me down. He made me lie on the bed, kissed me again, and grabbed my boobs. He next went to suck my boobs, and he slowly untied my shorts and pulled them off to get me naked. I felt shy.

He looked into my eyes and said, “Love, you are extremely hot and beautiful.” He slid his lips from my boobs to my pussy. He spread my legs, and I buried his face, and he started licking my pussy. It was so intense for me. He grabbed my ass and continued to be so pussy while I shot my juices in his face.

It was such an intense orgasm for me. I will never forget it. After he came, they cuddled up, both naked. I felt guilty because he sucked me and gave me the best orgasm, and it was my duty to suck his dick. I was hesitant, and I decided to take his dick in my mouth. I went down and took his dick in my mouth.

I was still feeling somewhat better, but I started sucking it. I loved that moment, and I stroked his cock with my mouth. He was slightly moaning, and he was totally lost. I took a moment to lick his two balls and start sucking him again. I was playing with my tongue and sucking the head of his dick.

He shot so much cum, partially in my mouth and resting on my face and boobs. He had extremely sexy moments. He hugged and kissed me. It was the loveliest moment.

It was so much for me to take in. And I fell in love with my dad so badly. We cuddled for an hour, and then he dressed up and went back to his room.

Yet again, it felt like eternity for the day to pass and the night to come. We both had an unsaid agreement to have sex only during bedtime so that we could maintain that father-daughter bonding.

It was night, and he came to my room as usual, but today there was no OTT drama, and it was directly into action. We cuddled up and started kissing madly. We both helped each other undress. He grabbed my boobs and pinched my nipples, and I grabbed his dick.

He followed suit and slid his hands on my bum and reached my pussy from behind. He had fingers in both my holes. We played with each other, and then he took out a condom. I was both excited and scared at the same time.

He looked into my eyes and comforted me. He made me lie on the bed, went down, and licked my pussyfoot. He put on the condom and slowly entered my virgin pussy. It was my first time, and I felt every microsecond of his dick slide into my virgin pussy.

That was when we had our first sex. He fucked me slow and hard. Though it was slightly painful, I enjoyed it to the max. It was such a wonderful night.

Later, I felt my mom was making such a big mistake by leaving dad this way. I also felt so happy that I was able to make him happy and be happiest with him at the same time.

I appreciate the response received to this story so far. You can continue to reach out to me via email. Please read the earlier parts as well to get a better understanding of the story.

The next morning rolled into the village slow and easy, like a warm breeze. With the men gone, the women were handling things. The younglings, though? They were enjoying their time.

Ravi, Prerna, and Sakshi were sitting in their room, laughing about wild dreams and stories. Vikas and Gouri, Preeti’s kids, sat down with them, eyes wide. Ravi started telling a story about a bull and a cow he saw yesterday.

“So, Ravi, what did the bull do to that cow?” Gouri asked, her voice all sweet but with a sneaky grin.

Ravi grinned back, loving the attention. “He got on top of her,” he said, cheeks going pink. “You know, climbed right on.”

Gouri squinted at him. “Really?”

“I saw it myself!” Ravi said, his face getting hot.

“Prove it,” Vikas said, giving him a sly look.

Ravi didn’t even think—up he went, half-tripping over his feet. He bent over. Swung his hips. Grunts came out, silly ones. The girls were laughing their asses off at his gestures.

Sakshi has always been a curious one, lying on the ground, spreading her legs in the air. “So, the cow just lay like this?” she asked.

Ravi’s jaw dropped, his shorts tightening at the sight of his sister’s thighs. “Not really,” he said, voice shaky. “You’d have to be on your hands and knees.” He stepped closer, heart pounding, hands on her waist, positioning her on all fours.

He started moving against her, his bulge rubbing her soft butt through her skirt. “Aah,” Sakshi let out a little squeak, half giggling, half surprised. Madhuri, out grabbing firewood, heard the noise and crept over.

She peeked in and froze, seeing her kids playing such a wild game. Her heart was racing. Part of her wanted to yell, but something about their innocence stopped her. She stayed quiet, watching from the corner.

Ravi kept going, hips pressing against Sakshi’s skirt. “Wait!” he said, stopping. “The bull did something else first.” Madhuri leaned in, pulse thumping. “He licked her down there.”

They looked at each other, puzzled but curious. “Licked her where?” Gouri asked, leaning forward, eyes bright. Ravi shrugged, trying to act like it was nothing. “Down from where she pees,” he said, playing it cool. “But we’re not animals, so we don’t.”

Prerna smirked, eyeing Ravi’s shorts. “So, what do people do then?”

Ravi’s confidence slipped. “It’s… uh, kinda complicated,” he mumbled, clearly lost.

Gouri laughed, poking fun. “Sounds like you’re clueless,” she said, eyes twinkling. Ravi puffed up. “Oh, I’ll show you!” he said, sounding bold. Before Sakshi could say anything, he lifted her skirt.

She wasn’t wearing any panties. Putting her bare, wet pussy on display for them, it was tight and shiny. “Hey!” Sakshi squealed, squirming. “What do you think you’re doing!?”

But Ravi was into it, gently spreading her cheeks. Gouri giggled, getting closer. “Sakshi, did you pee? You’re all wet!”

“No way!” Sakshi shot back, face red. “It just got wet by itself!”

Ravi’s gut twisted. He paused, leaning towards her moist cunt, running his tongue over it. Sakshi gasped, “Aah!”, her body jerked. They stared with curiosity, teasing Ravi at first for putting his tongue down there.

But a growing silence in the room was filled by Sakshi’s moans. Ravi kept licking her pussy more passionately, licking her wetness like it was honey.
“This tastes a little salty and sticky,” Ravi said, licking again, voice low. “See? Now you know how humans would’ve done it too.”

Gouri wasn’t the type of girl who’d sit back and watch. “Can I try?” she asked, voice shaky but excited. Madhuri’s heart skipped. Her head spun. She knew she should stop this, but she couldn’t move.

Sakshi looked at Gouri, surprised but not pulling away. “Okay,” she said, voice wobbly. Gouri knelt by Ravi, her hands soft as she spread Sakshi’s ass cheeks, exposing her tiny asshole, tongue flicking out to taste the salty-sweet warmth of Sakshi’s pussy.

“Oh, it feels so good,” Sakshi moaned, her body tightening.

Madhuri, standing as a helpless bystander, felt her hand slipping under her sari, her fingers brushing her own wetness. She was jealous. Chandan never did that for her, always taking without giving.

“Your turn, Prerna,” Ravi said, voice low and eager. Prerna hesitated, but his intense stare pulled her in. She lay back, skirt up, showing her soft, budding pussy.

Gouri giggled, blushing. “You haven’t been licked yet either!” Prerna teased Gouri. Madhuri’s eyes widened, her fingers moving faster. This was crazy, but she couldn’t stop watching. “Vikas, you try Gouri,” Ravi said, trying to sound chill but buzzing with excitement.

Vikas shrugged, kneeling by Gouri, who was red-faced but curious, obediently bent down for her brother, Vikas. He copied Ravi, lifting Gouri’s skirt, kissing her gorgeous and youthful, tight butt. His hands trembled as he spread her ass cheeks, slowly inching her tongue towards her pussy.

As he started with hesitant licks, he finally appreciated the captivating aroma of her pussy, running his tongue over her pussy like a thirsty dog. “Oh my, yes. This feels so good,” said Gouri as her hips swayed, rubbing her ass on his face.

Sakshi, now a spectator to this, was enjoying the show. Not totally understanding what it was that they did, but loving it regardless. Madhuri’s heart pounded, heat mixing with guilt. This was wrong, but their raw curiosity held her there.

Ravi pointed out, “Look, the more we lick, the wetter they get!” Vikas nodded, licking Gouri harder. “Yeah, it’s sticky and salty. Not pee. How’s it feel?”

“Good,” Prerna and Gouri said together, giggling. “Weird, but good weird,” Sakshi added.

The boys grinned, pumped up. “Think if we keep going, they’ll get that feeling like we did yesterday?” Ravi asked, eyes shining.

“Let’s see,” Vikas said, a quick smile on his face.

“What’re you two whispering about?” Prerna asked, sitting up a bit.

“Nothing!” Ravi said quickly, diving back between Prerna’s thighs, tongue lapping at her wet pussy. Vikas kept going with Gouri, their moves getting braver.

Madhuri watched from the doorway, her body burning. Her fingers matched Ravi’s rhythm on Prerna’s clit, her daughter’s face twisting with pleasure. The girls’ moans got louder.

“Aah, ohh,” Prerna gasped, hips bucking as she hit her peak, shaking with a wild release. Gouri came right after, her soft whimpers just as strong. Madhuri bit her lip, holding back her own moan as her fingers pushed her close.

The boys looked at each other, thrilled and proud, not totally understanding but loving it. Madhuri shook herself out of it. This was too much; if she didn’t put an end to this now, it could go a lot further. “Lunch is ready!” she yelled out, startling them. They scrambled for their clothes and got dressed in a jiffy.

Once they came out of the room, they tried acting like nothing had happened. But Madhuri could see them stealing glances at each other. Despite all of this, lunch was quiet, the air heavy.

Madhuri kept it light, asking about their day, dodging the truth. Inside, she was a wreck, torn between being their mom and the heat still pulsing in her body.

Hello Guys,

Thanks for all the love I got for part-1! My inbox is flooded with messages saying it’s such a steamy and perfect story! For those who don’t know me, I’m Vicky, 25 years old, 6 feet tall, with a 5-5.5-inch dick, currently in Mumbai.

I’m into a corporate job earning a 7-digit salary per month, having recently shifted from Gurgaon. For those who haven’t read part 1 yet, please have a look at it.

After my sex vacation with Gitika, I came home that night thinking a lot: Was what I did correct or not? It all started with a massage, and I got paid for sex and a massage. Am I a gigolo? That’s something I never want to be—I never wanted to do sex for money.

It struck me a lot! I decided that I would never take money for any massage from now on. I will meet a woman if I like her; we’ll enjoy it—whether it’s friendship, massage, or sex—completely up to my interest. This is what I fixed that night.

Two weeks after the incident, I got a text from Gitika: “Hey, I have a surprise for you!”

Me: What is it?

Gitika: She sent me a one-time image with the text: “Will tell you only if you send your dick pic?”

She sent a pic of herself in a sexy red bikini. My dick got instantly hard seeing those 38C boobs in that red bikini, which wasn’t even covering 30% of her boobs. And that fold near her triangle area was making me go mad. I still remember those thighs have the marks of our wild sex two weeks back.

Me: I wanted to see more of her. I told her one pic wouldn’t make me give a pic of your chocobar.

Gitika: One-time watch video: “Please send me the pic of chocobar immediately.”

I downloaded it—it was a 10-second video where she was teasing me by touching herself, and then she turned around and showed her back in the selfie camera in the mirror. I was literally shocked, and my dick couldn’t wait; it was just dying to be inside her right away.

Me: I sent her a pic of my erect dick with the message: “Here is your meal.”

Gitika: (silence for 2 minutes) Baby, I want your dick right now. Can we meet?

It was already 10 PM. I told her I didn’t have energy for sex now—I was making excuses to make her feel more desperate.

Gitika: Please, baby, let’s meet to make out. Let’s not do sex; it’s fine.

Me: Okay, I don’t have my bike. Are you coming to pick me up?

Gitika: Yes, give me 15 minutes. I’ll be there to pick you up. Send me your exact location.

She reached my place in 20 minutes in her Audi—I don’t remember the model, but it’s an SUV.

I hopped in and was shocked to see her; she came in her party wear, a one-piece dress ending above her knees.

Me: Where are we going?

Gitika: Let’s have two drinks, and then I’ll drop you off.

Me: Are you mad? I’m in shorts. Let me change clothes.

Gitika: No, I love you this way. Let’s not waste time.

And she started kissing me after stopping on the roadside. We were sucking each other’s lips like wild animals, and she was moaning a lot from kissing. I was fondling her boobs, lifted her dress to her waist, and pressed her—which is my favourite part. After 10 minutes of making out, I touched her pussy over her panties—it was completely drenched. I understood she was horny again, and the night was going to be awesome. We paused after 15 minutes, and she started the car.

We went to South Point Mall, parked the car in the basement, and lip-locked for a quick two minutes before getting out of the car. She took her heels out, wore them, and we went to ‘Open Tap’. It was already around 11 PM, and it was full of Gen Z kiddos.

Me: I said Let’s go to some other place.

Gitika: Chalo! There’s another pub upstairs.

We reached Downtown. It was already in full swing by then—everyone was dancing, and the music was good. We got a corner table on the 1st floor. Very few people were on the 1st floor; most were dancing on the ground floor.

Gitika: Baby, what will you have?

Me: I’ll have what the lovely lady suggests.

She got so happy when I said that.

Gitika: Aww, cutie. Let’s order cocktails.

Me: Okay, what is that surprise?

Gitika: Wait, I’ll tell you after the night.

Me: No, tell me right now.

She lifted her leg and kept it on my dick from under the table and said, “Wait na, baby!”

I had an immediate boner again. Cocktails came, and the waiter saw her leg on my dick; he gave a smirk and went away. We talked about normal things—her life, her love life in college days. She was talking, and I was actively listening like that. I’m a very good listener.

She: Vicky, I like you so much, really! You listen to all my shit! You are my safe place.

Me: It’s all less for you, my lady.

We were four cocktails each down, and she got very tipsy! She was looking at me and continuously blushing.

She: Let’s dance. (She stood, and I understood she was too tipsy.)

Me: I don’t dance usually; I don’t know how to dance.

She: I will teach you, darling. (She dragged me downstairs.)

She was dancing her lungs out, and I was taking care of her so she didn’t fall. I wasn’t that tipsy; it’s pretty normal for me to have four cocktails.

She: Vicky, I am so happy. I am loving it. And she kissed me in front of everyone.

Seeing her so sexy, I couldn’t resist. I placed my hands on her 38 ass and pressed her ass while kissing. Seeing us, most of the couples started kissing. She was getting mad; she occasionally took her hand toward my dick, pressing it slightly and biting her lower lip.

After 10 minutes, she said, “Let’s go!” I paid the bill, and we left. She was dragging me like she was going to eat me.

Once we reached the basement, I told her, “You can’t drive. Let’s go by cab.”

She: Shut up and come with me. And she took me to the rear seat of her car.

I went inside first; she came and started removing my belt.

Me: It’s a parking lot; we can’t do it here. It’s risky. Let’s go to my home.

She: No, this is my fantasy. Please don’t say no, baby!

Me: Okay, as you wish!

And I pulled her onto me. I started sucking her lips, and we were interchanging saliva, kissing like mad, wild, crazy. I was getting so horny, and she was already hornier. She was pulling my pants and sucking my dick through my inners. I pitied her; she was so hungry for my dick. I helped remove my inners.

She took a deep look at my dick in the thin light of the parking lot and took it into her mouth. She was sucking my dick and playing her tongue on my tip. Ladies, trust me, this is the heaven point for any boy.

When the woman licks the top part with her tongue for some time, she then takes the entire dick immediately. I was moaning wildly for the first time; imagine how great a blowjob she was giving. I was reaching climax, but I wanted to make her cum too. She wouldn’t sleep without having an orgasm.

I told her, “Let me eat you.” I lifted her dress to her waist, and there I saw beautiful black panties. I touched her pussy over the panty itself—shivers went through her body. I told her to get into the 69 position. She sat beautifully on my face and was eating my dick below.

I moved her panties aside and licked her pussy; she bit my dick as shivers went down her body! She had already precummed a lot; it tasted so drowsy for me after alcohol—salty and tasty! I licked her pussy by inserting my tongue deep inside; she stopped sucking my dick and started moaning a lot!

I removed her panties and threw them aside. I was licking her pussy all over. I was moving my fingers on her inner thighs, which gave us a mix of ticklish and pussy-licking feelings, making her go mad. These are the things that make any woman go mad for you, like Gitika does for me, any day.

I was literally eating her pussy; it was cleanly, neat-shaven, but there were small hairs that seemed to be growing now. I was pulling them with my teeth, and she started shouting with all the mixed feelings. She told me she was nearing climax. I told her to make me cum too.

She was sucking me so vigorously, and I was eating her. Both of us climaxed at the same time. And she drank all my cum. She also squirted and fell on me. I was shocked seeing her wildness after drinks. I cleaned her well. Since I don’t know how to drive a car, I booked a cab and dropped her off at her society.

I left the car in the parking lot. She was so tired that she fell asleep on my shoulder. Once we reached the society, I woke her up, and she was shocked that she didn’t have her panties. I told her, “It’s in your car; no issues, go!”

She got down from the car, kissed me on the cheek, and I asked her, “What’s my surprise?”

“We are going on an international trip, and this is not a surprise.”

I was shocked listening to this. Will she bring someone else with her as a surprise for me? What will she do?

I will let you know in the next part. Stay tuned.

Reachable at [email protected] for comments/thoughts. No time-wasters, please. Any woman from Mumbai or any metro who wants to spend some quality time with me, drop me an email. We will fix a catch-up.

All night, while tossing and turning on the bed, I kept thinking that I had already fucked my boyfriend before marriage. So nothing will change if I sleep with Malhotra for one night? Neither will my husband become less in that one night, nor will my world stop.

But immediately another voice came from within me, “But Payal, you thought that after marriage, only your husband would be everything to you. Then this infidelity?”

I explained to my heart, “Yes, but it is also true that Malhotra wanted me in a completely different way the very first moment his eyes fell on me. There was raw passion in his words, a hunger burning in him that was slowly breaking down my resistance. Maybe I myself have been so lonely, so thirsty for a man’s touch that now it feels impossible to ignore the way his eyes undress me. The way his desire is begging to claim me.”

I was fighting with myself, thinking all this. On one side was the duty and shame of a wife, on the other side was the hidden desire and helplessness of a woman. And somewhere, my pussy was agitated. When someone comes to know that someone is crazy to fuck her, then this is what happens.

This is what was happening with me. And then I closed my eyes and said to myself, “Just one night, just one night with Malhotra. Everything will be normal after that. I will get a transfer, my job will be saved, my husband will be happy, and I will never get over this one-night sex with Malhotra.”

Finally, I made a decision and made an appointment with the secretary. The date and time were fixed. That day, since the morning, I was feeling restless and in a different kind of anxiety. I left no stone unturned in my preparations. That day, while getting ready, I was looking at myself repeatedly in the mirror.

I was wearing a black and red cotton-silk saree. The red border and geometrical design were making my saree even more beautiful. I had neatly lapped the pallu of the saree from one side and dropped it on the shoulder, due to which the shape of my boobs and ass was clearly visible.

On top, I was wearing a tight black half-sleeve blouse, which further highlighted my arms and my boobs. And whenever I wanted, I could pull off my pallu and show off my cleavage. On the neck, I was wearing a matching red-bead necklace, bangles in the hands and a sleek bracelet.

With light red lipstick on the lips and open thick hair, my whole look looked extremely graceful and seductive. When I was walking in heels, my ass wrapped tight in the saree was bouncing with every step. That day, I truly felt that whoever saw me must have imagined fucking me hard at least once.

And if Malhotra’s eyes fell on me, his cock would stiffen instantly, and his heart would throb with lust.

I told myself, “Payal, today can change your life. Don’t be nervous at all and don’t get angry at anything.”

As usual, there was a crowd in the State Secretariat. People were busy with their files and work everywhere. I smiled slightly at the receptionist and said softly,
“Just tell Sir that Payal Madam has arrived.”

I was completely confident of my approach. As soon as my name reached An, I did not have to wait. Within just 10 minutes, I was called to his cabin.

As soon as I opened the door and stepped inside, his gaze was fixed on me. First, it stopped on my face, then, going from the edge of my pallu, it went all the way down to my body. There was no shame in his eyes. I, too, shamelessly pulled my pallu a little and let him see my cleavage.

I smiled slightly and said, “Good afternoon, Sir.”

A sarcastic smile appeared on his lips. He said softly, “Hey, Mrs. Teacher Payal ji, what a surprise! How come you suddenly remembered us poor souls today?”

I sat on the chair in front of him, my saree pallu wrapped around my boobs, the fabric barely concealing my boobs. Hesitantly, I said softly, “Sir, I actually came to apologise. I didn’t realise that day that I was being rude to you. I couldn’t control myself, I didn’t understand anything, that’s why I behaved like that. Please don’t be angry, I never wanted to refuse you.”

As soon as he heard me, a different light shone in his eyes. As if he were proud of his position and his victory. He leaned back on the chair and said with a slight smile on his lips, “Hmm, so now?”

I adjusted the pallu of my saree so it slid down, barely covering my boobs. I locked my eyes with his. With a hot, teasing voice, I whispered,
“Sir, now I’m ready to take your every word, without saying no.”

After listening to me, he bowed a little and said with a light smile on his lips,
“You were saying a lot that day, Payal ji. I remember every word. You were saying then that I am not so helpless. And today you have come to say this yourself, that too with your eyes closed, without any shame or hesitation.”

I was totally shocked for a moment after hearing his words. I thought he must have forgotten it long ago. But even after so many months, he remembered my every word. He placed his pen on the table, leaned back on the chair and said, “Tell me, teacher, what kind of compulsion have you faced now?”

I twirled my pallu lightly with my fingers, with a naughty smile on my lips. I said, “Sir, what is your position now? I am just an ordinary school teacher. I cannot spoil my whole life for one night.”

There was a hungry sparkle in his eyes. He leaned closer and, after a brief silence, said with a sly smile, “You’ve understood very quickly, Payal madam. Now it will be just as easy to make you spread and take me.”

I asked with a little hesitation, “Sir, I will be transferred now, right?”

Smiling a little, he got up from the chair and replied, “I knew Payal ji, one day you yourself will come to me. That is why I have not given that transfer order to anyone till now.”

My heart raced wildly for a moment. Then he straightened up a little, his eyes still burning into me, and said, “Now you meet me on Thursday night.”

Anyway, I used to stay away from the family and lived alone in a rented house. Hence, there was no excuse or problem in staying with him overnight.

But still, I said out of fear, “But Sir, no one should come to know about this. Please, my marriage, my honour, everything will be in danger. I have never done anything like this before, that is why I am feeling scared.”

He laughed lightly and leaned towards me and said, “Hey Payal ji, do you think I will leak such things by putting my chair and my position at stake? Don’t worry, it’s just between us.”

There was trust in his eyes, but also an unbearable passion. I wanted to protect myself from him, but deep inside, I couldn’t lie. My body was already yearning to surrender.

In school, I made an excuse of having bad health and took leave for two days. I knew that I had to meet Malhotra ji on Thursday night. That morning, I reached a hotel in the same city and took a room on rent there, so that I would not face any problem in going to him at night.

All day long, I was thinking only one thing – Malhotra and I in the same room, on the same bed. My heart was pounding so fast that sometimes it felt like I would be able to get out of the house any minute. But along with that, I was also feeling a strange warmth and a kiss that was making me even more restless.

I dropped my bag at the hotel and went straight to a beauty parlour. I thought to myself, “Since I’m going to fuck him tonight, why not enjoy it completely prepared and irresistible?”

I waxed my entire body so that my skin felt smooth, soft and silky to his touch. I groomed myself completely. Facial, manicure, pedicure, every part of me was ready for his hands and lips.

My phone rang in the evening. My breathing became fast as I saw Malhotra ji’s name on the screen. As soon as I picked up the call, his voice came in a naughty tone, “So, where are you hiding, Payal madam?”

I said shyly, “Sir, I am in your city. I am staying alone in a hotel.”

He growled in a low, hungry voice, “Good, you are so close. Now tell me, Payal ma’am. Are you ready to fuck me all night?”

My voice was trembling a little, but I gathered courage and admitted, “Yes, Sir, that is why I came here this morning; just to give myself to you tonight.”

He laughed mischievously and said, “Wow, Madam, looks like you have come fully prepared to get fucked tonight.”

My heart was pounding, but I replied to him without any hesitation, “Sir, come to my hotel tonight. I have booked a room just for you and me.”

Then his voice grew deeper and deeper with lust, “No, Payal, you get ready by 10 o’clock tonight. A car will be waiting below your hotel. We will go to my guest house. Where no one will disturb us, and I can fuck you all night without any interruption.”

Hearing this sent shivers down my spine. On one hand, I was gripped by fear, while on the other, I felt a heady peace, as if destiny itself had pronounced its verdict. Tonight, I was going to break my husband’s trust. Open my thighs and surrender to another man’s cock, just to save my job.

I bit my lip and asked shyly, “Ok, Sir, but tell me one thing. What do you want me to wear for you tonight?”

He laughed a little and said, “Sorry, I did not understand anything, Payal ji?”

Teasing my pussy, I said, “Sir, what am I wearing to meet you tonight?”

Hearing this, Malhotra ji’s voice became thicker with lust. “Hey Payal ji, your dirty talk has set my cock on fire. But to tell you the truth, I have always seen you in the same form-in a tight saree, with the pallu slipped. Tonight, you have to come to me exactly like this.”

My breathing became faster. I said in a mischievous tone, “Okay, Sir. Just bring my transfer order.”

There was a determined hunger in his voice, he said, “Don’t worry about it, Payal. Malhotra never goes back on his word. You satisfy me tonight, and I will make you scream by giving you more pleasure than your husband ever gave you.”

Before it got dark, I locked the hotel room door from the inside. After a long day of heat and humidity, I slipped into the bathroom and took a long, steamy shower. As the water poured over my naked body, I imagined it washing away my old shame and fear, leaving only desire.

My boobs glistened under the spray, my thighs trembled, and my fingers lingered between my legs for a long time. I was no longer a shy wife. I was simply a hungry woman, getting ready for some other man.

After the shower, wrapped only in a towel, I opened my bag on the bed. On top lay the saree I had chosen for tonight, a royal blue chiffon with a delicate silver border. As I held it against me, the soft fabric shimmered like silver light against my still-wet skin, making me look even more tempting to him.

What do you think will happen when Payal finally meets Malhotra tonight? Will she resist, or will the temptation consume her completely? Share your thoughts, your excitement, or your own secret fantasies—I read every message.
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Once upon a time, I (Sapna) had planned gangbang of Urvashi. Made her the fuck toy, the most wanted slut by getting her on bed with three of my friends. Turned the innocent girl into the naughtiest girl. After that, we had fucked boy’s together, made love with ourselves just girl on girl and even in group. But somewhere, in Urvi’s mind, a revenge was getting planned for me. Somewhere in her silent mind, the dangerous plan was getting made. And, it was of my gangbang. It doesn’t matter to me much as I had already been with 3 boys at a time and in all three holes. But, still, when something happens unknowingly, it’s a dangerous thought and often scary. And, the revenge was planned, for one afternoon.

One afternoon, when we two were alone in house, I was sleeping. I had put on long white skirt and colorful sleeveless shirt on me, with white bra and white panty inside. The door bell rang, and urvi opened the door. I don’t who came in. Urvi had called our servant Sham and also told him to bring one other boy with him, but a virgin boy. She came in and in sleeping position with closed eyes I asked, “Who was it?” She replied, “Just a sales girl.” She was rubbing my legs over the skirt and had started slowly lifting my skirt towards upwards. I asked, “Urvi, what you doing?” She, “Nothing. Just feeling alone, so playing with you and want to play with your parts.” I was in sleeping condition, “urvi, I want to sleep right now. Some other time we will do.” Urvi, “No, sis. Let me do. I won’t disturb you. Please. I will play by myself.” I said, “But anyways, you are playing with me. I would get aroused then.” She, “No, but I want to play.” I said, “Ok.” She, “Just roll in front.” I rolled in front as I was sleeping on back side. While she brought a black cloth and tide it on my eyes. Then, she brought two ropes and tied my hands to the bed. I said, “What you doing all this?” She, “Just preparing for the play.” I was feeling lazy, so I didn’t opposed much and let her do her work.

She put her hand on my legs and lifted my skirt towards up. And, slowly she was rubbing my legs, came to thighs and bent over it and licked my thigh. She then spreaded my legs and then licked my inner thighs. Then she told me to raise my ass, I did and she took off my skirt and panty together. There I was lying half nude with tied legs. I don’t know that two males were watching all these action. Then, urvi spread my legs more and started licking my pussy, with slowly inserting her tongue inside it. She was doing it really slow and soft moans I was making, “ooooohhhhhhh aaaaaaaaahhhhh” She came upward and opened my shirt and unclasped my bra and my two beautiful 32c size breasts were revealed. She started sucking one by one and pinching my nipples. I couldn’t react more as my hands were tied tight. I was softly moaning, “Aaaaaahhhh oooooohhhhhhh” While squeezing my boobs, she was also fingering me slowly and with this my juices had started flowing. Then, she stopped suddenly.

She ordered the two servants, “guys, now you can have her. I had made her enough wet. To make her wet, it is your job.” I was shocked, “Urvi, who are the guys? And, why are you doing such thing?” Urvi smiled, “Sis, it’s just a game. U made me the fuck toy and sex addict. So, is your turn now.” I understood why she did all this? It doesn’t make much difference to me as I had already been fucked by many boys. The younger boy came near to my nude body and was feeling my body from bottom to top. It was first time feeling for him to see a nude girl and that too so much fair, smooth and silky. Urvi, “You can feel as much you want and in whatever manner you want, she is yours for the day”. The boy took off his cloths and came over me, and took my boobs in hands and started pressing them, then took nipples in his mouth and was sucking them hard and I was moaning, “oooohhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaahhhhhh”. His dick was rubbing over my smooth, silky and hairless pussy, but he was not entering in me, may be he was nervous and as he was virgin and doing sex first time, feeling hard to enter in my hole. He did sucking for some time and then Urvi, “Get inside her, I want your tool inside her and fuck her mercilessly and very hardly like you are hitting rock. And, Sham once he gets over, you start from back and then as he again recharges, you both get inside her from two holes at same time.

Boy spread my leg and was trying to put his dick inside me, but couldn’t find the way. Urvi got hold of his dick and positioned at my hole entrance, “now push it inside with force”. He pushed inside me at one stroke, but failed. Urvi, “Push for hard”. He pushed with more force and got fully inside me. He had 8 inch long dick and inside me. And, I moaned loudly, “aaaaahhhhhhh”. Urvi, “now do in and out, first slowly to get your rhythm and then as fast as you can.” He started doing pumping in me slowly and me too moving my hips to get with his rhythm and moaning, “Yyessssssssssssss it feel’s goooooddddd.” He got his rhythm and then increased the speed. I was in no situation to meet his speed, he was too fast and hard and I was screaming like anything, “aaaaaaaaa “. Urvi, “yes, that’s the way to do it.” He had raised my legs, spreaded to its full and fucking me like anything and pumping me like steam engine going at 100 km/h speed. He, “yyesss take it inside, ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”. And, he cumed inside me. My hands were still tied with the bed.

Then, Sham came over me and started rubbing my boobs, one by one and squeezing my nipples and pinching it. I was moaning softly after first hard fuck, “aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh uuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmm”. Sham positioned himself over my entrance and then playing with it for some time. He didn’t enter in me but just rubbed over my entrance, teasing me more and making me wet. I was moaning, “oh please stop this, fuck me fast, I can’t take it any longer, I need it inside ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh” And, he entered in me at one stroke and from the starting point he started to fuck me hard and fast, raising my hips and fucking me harder like an animal, “yyessssssssssss take this inside aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh.” I, “ooh yyyesssssssss fuccckkkkkk me haarderrrrrrrrrrrr oooohhhhhhhhhhhhh yyyesssssssssssssss”. And, he too soon shooted his cum inside me and most of his cum was dripping out on my pussy. I was totally exhausted by the time.

Urvi released my hand and it just felt on the bed. But the game was not yet over. Sham took me from back and the young boy from front and they both entered in me together and started fucking my holes together with speed and once more they exploded in me and then left me on bed. Urvi and Sham took me to bathroom, washed me with warm water, cleaned my pussy from inside and outside and made me cloth and I went to sleep. Before getting asleep, I looked at Urvi and she was smiling, asking me, “It looks you enjoyed a lot. I will soon be planning one more party for you. Have a nice sleep for the time.” My eyes got closed.

Hi! This is Krishna. You may call me “Krish’ I am 29 years and work in a Auto parts MNC in Pune. I had this sexy gal, Suman working in my office as an assistant. She was 25, very fair with pink rosy lips, very beautiful sexy feet and hands, tight and round arse and lovely round boobs always calling out for fondling. I had an eye for her- I always wanted to see her naked and run my dick right from her toes up to her head. I knew I would cum 100 times during that run.

I would always try to touch her hands whenever I got any opportunity and my dick would just swell in honor. But, unfortunately, I didn’t get any opportunity to go any further. One day we were alone in the office as everybody else was away for one reason or the other. She was working on the computer and I was sitting behind her watching her lustily- her feet, her neck, her ass, giving me a terrible hard-on. Suddenly, Suman turned around and said, “Sir, please take a look if this is OK”. I got up and walked up to her, right behind her, bend down to look at the screen. But my dick was bulging hugely under my pant. Suddenly, she turned around and her eyes met my bulge, as I was right behind her- just a couple of inches away. She looked amazed at my bulge and stared at it for a few moments and then straight into my eyes. I got the signal, though a bit unclear. I bent down over her almost touching my bulge on her shoulder to make a correction on the statement she was preparing. She was holding the mouse; I put my hand on hers’ and moved the mouse through her mouse.

She didn’t try to remove her hand. I gave her few suggestions and asked her to affect them so that I can see them. While pulling back my hand, I brushed on her cheeks. Now the signal was clear and the bulge was uncontrollable. Quickly, I took out my dick- red hot and pulsating, the veins jutting out and started fondling it right behind her. She made the changes and turned around asking, “Is it OK now”. Wow! Her eyes met my throbbing dick only a few cms away. She stared at my dick amazing by its size and hardness and then looked straight into my eyes. I pushed myself forward and touched her lips with my dick. Her cheeks turned red and immediately her eyes had lust in them. I ran my dick all over her face, her nose, her eyes and her cheeks. By now pre-cum had started oozing out. I rubbed it on her lips and she licked it. Slowly, I bent down and held her tight boobs squeezing them from over her clothes. She opened her lips to release a sigh. I put my dick between her parted lips and slowly I inserted my dick into her mouth. She started sucking my dick. My hands were caressing her cheeks. I inserted me hands inside her blouse and into her bra and started fondling her nipples and kneading her firm huge boobs.

Suman was sucking my dick very efficiently and not even once did she touch my dick with her teeth. I was in heaven. And I was about to cum. “Suman, I am about to cum. Would you like to drink my juice?” I asked. She nodded, since she still had my dick in her mouth and she didn’t want to let it go. I jerked into her mouth my tremendous load. She didn’t let even a drop come out. She gobbled up all the cum. Suddenly, we heard somebody coming and I swiftly put in my dick and zipped up. In the evening, I offered her a lift in my car. It was dark. I selected a dark spot on the road and parked the car on the side and immediately leapt over her taking her lips into my mouth. She put her tongue into my mouth. Our lips were glued together and our tongues were fondling with each other. I put my hands into her blouse and started kneading her boobs real hard. Coming back to my seat, I took her feet into my laps. These were one of the most beautiful pair of feet I have ever seen.

Strapped in black-sandals with well pedicure nails painted deep red. I lowered my lips on her toes and started kissing them. Then I removed her sandals. I caressed her feet for a moment and then took her toes into my mouth. I sucked her toes and ran my tongue all over her sexy feet. I was now rock hard. I unzipped and took out my dick- red hot and pulsating. “Are you always that hard Krish?” Suman asked winking at me. “Only when you are around honey”, I replied. She started fondling my rock hard dick with her toes. She tried to remove her feet but I pulled her feet back. “I want to eat your dick Krish”, Suman insisted. “No, please let me cum on your feet, Suman”, I implored. I put her both the feet together and inserted my dick between them and started pushing as if fucking her pussy. And finally I shot my load all over her feet. “Oh! You have made a mess of my feet, Krish”, said Suman. “See, that’s why, wanted it in my mouth. I could have drunk it and cleaned your dick”. “Never mind, you will get that opportunity again”, I replied.

Next Sunday, we decided to vent out all our fantasies and put them into action. I knew of a remote place that was totally secluded and had a lot of trees around like a forest. I had never seen anywhere in that area. Besides, it was a little off the road.

Once there, I put her on the bonnet of my car spread her legs and quickly vanished into her valley eating her cunt. She was squealing in ecstasy without inhibitions. She was writhing all over the bonnet holding my hair in both her hands. She tapped on my head gently; I thought she was doing it in ecstasy. But when she did it again, I looked at her and my eyes followed her eyes. Few meters from us were 2 girls about 20-22 years probably grazing their cattle. They were looking at us in amazement. We just looked at them and smiled and continued. Both of us were stark naked. Pulling her legs apart I put my rock hard dick on her nether lips and entered slowly. She started shrieking as I inserted slowly. First slowly and than gradually we were pumping like a bullet train, rocking each other and the car. And then with loud shrills, we both pumped our load. After completely draining my load into her cunt, I removed my dick and shook it towards the amazed girls. They just ran away. We put on the clothes and came back cajoling, kissing and caressing all the way. Ever since, we have made love at all possible places and in every possible way. Like a fingerprint, we have never repeated the same place and style. Any gals want to have this experience, may contact at [email protected].

The classes started at an early age of puberty. Anushka belonged to a wealthy family, so attending parties were not a new venture. She was a lovely, humble lady in her early forties, whereas her husband was a drunk, mean bastard. She was an educated person and had a degree in sexual orientations.

As Anushka was trying so hard to channelise her passions, she decided to join a college as a consultant, specialised in sexual intimacy. Anushka began meeting several different curious minds of both sexes with some unique questions. Her curiosity increased with each passing day.

She got fascinated by this one kid who visualises his mother and masturbates every day, sniffing her undergarments. He sounded like a genuine case who wanted help. So Anushka had increased his sittings and later offered him some personal sessions at her home or in any hotel room.

Anushka’s husband had lost any interest in intercourse because of his infertility caused by excessive drinking and drugs. They both decided to part ways. He had reached a point where he shifted one of his offices abroad and left to monitor the establishment.

Anushka’s nights were lonely, and it’s not every day a woman can self-stimulate herself to satisfy her needs. She converted her husband’s office into her counselling room. She began inviting her students and a few other people for one-on-one meetings.

Soon, she became a respected figure in the locality and at the college and was overwhelmed by all the outcomes. Anushka received a call from an old student, Rohit. He had fundamental issues when they first met. She thought he was cured of all his fantasies as he stopped visiting and cancelling his meetings.

Anushka invited him to her house, and when he arrived, he looked like a mess. Rohit walked into her office and could not make eye contact with her. She offered him something to hydrate. Within a few minutes, he burst into tears.

Rohit explained his dream where he tricked her mother into having sex with him. How he licked her pussy and tits and made her moan. How she begged him to fuck her the way he wanted to, and how he fucked her in several positions. His notorious tricks to get laid with his mother.

Each time, the results are identical. He got kicked in his balls. He was a severe case of incest fetish. Anushka gave it a thought and asked him to return in a week. It was a difficult time for both Anushka and Rohit; both were sex deprived individuals.

She studied extensively about how to deal with such a case and also consulted her colleagues from the same domain. They all hinted in the same direction. It was not a comfortable method for any married or otherwise person. She forfeited her vows and arranged to help this individual.

Rohit had already declassified many things about his mother, and his urges caused by those. Now Anushka had to enact those to make things workable.
She rehearsed and perfected the act. Rohit came as asked, and Anushka opened the door.

The robe she was wearing was similar to what he described in one of his meetings. Anushka invited him in and started pretending to be his mother. Rohit’s behaviour changed; he became more comfortable over time. She learned many things that day. As the day passed, his actions became more vocal.

Within a week, he became extraordinarily comfortable. Rohit got caught sniffing her undergarments, even rubbing them against his crotch. He even tried to molest Anushka whenever given a chance. He must have fucked her hundreds of times within those hours.

One day, Anushka wore a fabulous saree, and her navel was visible, and Rohit lost his patience. He hugged her tight by wrapping his arms around her waist. His head was buried between her boobs, and he was sniffing the perfume she was wearing.

His actions were similar to those of a molester, which he wasn’t. But here his urges overcame his normal nature. Shattered, the tears began falling from his eyes, and he kept repeating how much he loved her. He wanted to satisfy and to protect her.

His hug tightened, and his tool was poking Anushka’s thighs. This is the endgame, she said to herself. She wrapped her arms around him and began comforting him. Rohit began licking the neckline, sucking earlobes, and even squeezing her against him.

Anushka’s pallu was long gone, and her neck had love bites all over. Rohit grabbed her from the back, squeezing her big tits from over the blouse and caressing his cock against her ass. She started to moan softly and asked for more.

“Rohit, my nipples are aching. Could you please release them from this misery?” she begged. Once it was done, she held his hand, pulled him close and commanded him to suck on the nipples to release tension. As he started, she pushed her head against her nipples and he sucked them good.

He grasped both the boobs and initiated sucking them alternatively. “Mom, don’t forget about my dick. Can I pull it out?” he requested. Anushka smiled, kneeled and pulled his cock out by unzipping his pants. Looking at that cock, she reminded herself what an actual dick looks like.

Rohit started moving his hips and was masturbating as she was holding his cock in her hands. Her pussy began oozing the juices of its own, as it had been a while since she witnessed a cock in front of her eyes. Anushka opened her mouth, and Rohit moved his hips to enter her mouth.

She shut her mouth and sucked on the dick head. He kept fucking her mouth, and she kept jiggling with his balls. She was giving him the pleasure of his life.
“You suck so good, Mom.” He uttered. Anushka looked into his eyes and smiled.

Her juices had already drenched her panties, and the discomfort from it was unacceptable. She could not let her juices go to waste just like this, so she began to suck him harder, stroke his cock faster and suck his balls. He shot his load in her mouth within minutes of excess pressure.

Anushka kissed him on his lips, went to the restroom and spat everything out. She came outside, barely wrapping her tits and found out Rohit was naked, stroking his limp cock. She asked him about what he was doing, and he responded, “It’s time I make you my bitch.”

The arrogance in his eyes was a sudden mood spoiler, but she knew how to calm him. “What would you like to do next, son?” she asked peacefully. “Would like to spank your mother, for being a whore?” She continued. “I would love to,” he responded with a cunning smile on his face.

He sat on the chair, patted his thighs and asked her to lie on that. She did that with a smile. Rohit lifted her saree and initiated patting on the bumps. With each spank, she uttered his name. Hearing them, he began to have an erection, and the cock was poking Anushka’s belly button.

Rohit ripped her saree and asked her to spin. He watched her while stroking his dick. She acted as if falling, while he grabbed her arm to break the fall. Anushka hugged him and kissed his neck, holding and caressing his dick. She enquired if he was ready to fuck her.

He pulled her from her hair and planted a smooch while pushing on the carpeted floor. His dick was twitching, which means it wanted a place to rest or would shoot the load out. “Don’t you want to taste your mother’s pussy, dear?” Anushka invited.

Rohit went down and widened her legs and buried his face in the vaginal duct. She screamed slowly. “Sorry, Mom,” he responded. Moving back to the licking, he pulled his tongue out and put it on the pussy, licked the whole pussy as a baby licks the ice cream and repeated it several times.

Anushka transversed to another realm where she was begging to be served. “Suck me harder, son, please your mother.” She kept repeating. Rohit, concentrating on pleasuring her, put his index finger in and started finger fucking her, while licking the upper part, including the clitoris.

“Am I doing well, mommy?” he asked. “You are doing great, son,” she replied. “Don’t stop, baby, you soon will be receiving a reward for your good deeds,” Anushka continued. Rohit initiated finger fucking her with full force while licking the clitoris.

Anushka pushed his head and, by caressing pussy the way she wanted, she squirted, and commanded Rohit to lick her dry by pulling him towards her pussy. Her legs started to get weak, but her determination towards her patient was phenomenal. Anushka moved up and called Rohit.

She pulled the condom out from a packet, put it on the precum-oozing penis and rubbed it on the pussy. “It’s time you have your reward for being such an understanding child.” She uttered after kissing the dick head. Rohit made her on all four and shoved his cock in her pussy.

Rohit’s thrusts were making her tits swirl, and the spanking was causing her to beg for more. “Do you like fucking your mother’s pussy, kid?” Anushka asked.

“It’s the best pussy I have ever fuck, mom.” He pulled his cock out and spat on the pussy for extra lubrication. The thumping began in less than a minute, and the moans filled the room again. He clutched one of Anushka’s tits first and then the second one to fondle them.

“Fuck this pussy harder, you motherfucker.” She exclaimed! “You have been dreaming of inserting your fucking dick inside for such a long time,” Anushka continued. Rohit spanked the butt harder, causing her to yell.

He changed the position to reverse cowgirl and began fucking her again by gripping her waist and managing the insertion speed. Anushka initiated rubbing her clitoris by applying her pussy fluid. She was eager to have her orgasm before Rohit’s. It had been ages.

She cum while her pussy was being stroked. Rohit’s penetration had increased, and within a cycle of thrusts, he spurted inside her pussy. Poor Anushka could not squirt while getting fucked, but, indeed, had masturbated later.

“How did I perform, Mom?” Rohit asked while collecting his breath. Anushka’s smile explained everything, and that’s how Rohit’s fantasy of fucking his mother was fulfilled.

“I’m fine, Govind.”

“Yeah, I was worried, Deepu.”

“Why? Uhhhh,” a slow moan escaped Deepika’s mouth.

“What was that?”

“Nothing,” covered Deepika.

“You know, you are now spending time mostly with your friend, even until late in the evening.”

“Hmmm.”

“Deepu, are you listening?”

“Yeah, I will come home and talk. Okay, bye.”

As soon as she stopped the phone, Abbas took his mouth off Deepika’s left boob.

“That was so tasty.”

“You naughty boy,” Deepika exclaimed!

Deepika and Abbas were in a private place away from their lives, enjoying their time and each other’s bodies. Deepu had an orgasm after orgasm. Abbas kept on sucking at her boobs and pussy while also putting his shaft in.

“So, you’re going to lie to your husband?”

“What else should I do, tiger?”

“Maybe, tell him.”

“No way. He’ll have a heart attack if he comes to know!”

“Comes to know of how his wife is enjoying herself while he keeps on working like a machine?” Abbas smiled.

“Enough of my fool husband, I want you inside of me again.”

That was the green signal that Abbas was waiting for as he went into full action mode for the next half an hour.

Meanwhile, Geetha went on with her life as she contemplated her friendship with Deepika. She could no longer see Deepu with the same respect. But at the same time, she had a tiny bit of sympathy for her. After all, even she had accidentally kissed Abbas and immediately regretted it.

She felt Deepika deserved one more chance. She thought the trip that Deepu proposed was a perfect idea to move away from all the day-to-day things. It would be a good way to reflect on the wrongs they had done, or so she thought.

The day finally arrived. Geetha informed her husband and sons of the trip. They were all happy that she had gotten a break from the daily routine. But they have no idea what was about to happen. Geetha picked two extremely beautiful sarees that give her a royal outlook.

However, Deepu insisted she bring her transparent saree as well. It was going to be a very hot afternoon at times, and she wouldn’t have anything to wear.

As Geetha readied herself in front of the mirror, Deepu and Abbas were having hot sex in Govind’s car. Deepu borrowed it for the upcoming trip. They were nude below the waist as they were in the “lap dance” position.

“Ahh, fuck me.”

“Yes, Abbas, give it to me, baby.”

Abbas only knew her for a few days, but they had already had sex for almost a dozen times. While Abbas loves to plough married pussies, he was now almost fully focused on getting Geetha.

He thought Deepu’s idea for a trip was the perfect setup. There would be two of his friends, Shakib and Omar. They would give company to Deepika while he took care of Geetha.

“Yes, baby.”

“Your pussy is so addictive, Deepu.”

“Ah, thanks.”

“I know why you brought this car.”

“Of course, for the trip.”

“Yeah, that’s the excuse. But you are turned on by me fucking you in your husband’s car.”

Deepu with a naughty smile. “You think!”

“Of course, you’re my personal slut. Let me make you mine now”

Saying this, he brought her out of the car, which was in an abandoned building’s parking lot. He started fucking her by bending her. While fucking, he was only imagining Geetha, and the strokes got bigger and louder. And so did Deepika’s screams.

Just then, he took the ring that her husband had gifted her.

“Hey… that’s mine … mister.”

“Yeah, I’ll give you after fucking.”

“Why?”

“Let me show you.”

He put it on his finger and started to fuck her again.

“You’re just incredible.”

“Of course, better than your cuckold husband, haha.”

“Much… ahh… better.”

“Much better than whom?”

“Much better than my loser husband.”

“I’m going to cum.”

Deepu was now screaming in the parking lot. Before long, Abbas unleashed his cum inside of her. Deepu, being turned on, took her ring from Abbas while giving him a hot blowjob. It was a thank-you gesture from her!

The car finally arrived at Geetha’s apartment. Deepika was in her sleeveless dress and shorts that ended at her knees. This was the same dress in which Abbas just banged her. Geetha was shocked by the choice of dress.

“Come in, Geethu.”

“What is this dress, Deepu?”

“Stop it, na, it’s our trip time.”

“Ha sure… did your husband approve?”

“So, he has to approve everything I wear? Do I get to approve everything he wears? If I did, I would only ask him to wear underwear to his office hahaha.”

“You’re just something, Deepu. So where are we going anyway?”

“That’s the surprise!”

Deepika planned to take her to a tourist spot near a lake. Abbas convinced her to stay at a nearby lodge that his friends own. Unknown to her, even his friends are going to be there!

As the car reached the lake, Deepika slowed down. Geetha managed to see the wonderful tourist place all by herself. Before she was about to get down, Deepika asked her to wait till they freshened up at a Lodge nearby.

As the car parked near the lodge, there were two vehicles already parked there. As both Deepika and Geetha enter, they meet two guys, Shakib and Omar. They introduce each other. They are in their late 20s and Gulf returnees.

They earned a lot of money and have started this lodging business. Usually, the lodge is at least half full. But Abbas promised them they would have a fun time if it were only Geetha and Deepika.

Geetha looked around the lodge and the beautiful drawings on the wall. Deepika started conversing with Omar and Shakib. They were already eyeing her, and Deepu understood the naughty plan of Abbas. She was about to be fucked by three virile men. The thought alone raised the hormones inside her.

Geetha, meanwhile, was looking around when she accidentally moved into a room. The room has an automatic lock system. Geetha tried to open it, but couldn’t as it requires a key to open. As she searched for her phone, she heard bathing noises in the washroom.

Someone was in there! She wanted to apologise and ask the person to open it. Just as she was about to move into the room, the person entered with only a towel on his head. Yes, it was a man who had strong biceps, a dominant figure and even a beautiful ass that all raised the temptation of Geetha.

The man noticed someone was watching him and quickly turned around. There he stood, strong, bold, with an impressive manhood. Geetha was beyond shocked as she recognised the man. When she came to her senses, she was taking a step back.

The man quickly moved, took Geetha’s hand, pulled her inside the room, and closed the door behind.

Greetings to all the horny and passionate readers of this site. I’m a guy in my twenties with a horny dick and a passionate smut writer and reader working in the IT industry.

This story, which you all will read, is a true story that I have experienced recently. When I published my first story on 6th June, “Unforgettable night – The Birthday sex”, after reading it, a female reader reached out to me and praised the story, asking me whether it was the real one or not.

So Anjali reached out to me after reading my story, and her first message was
Anjali – Hey! Your narration was amazing.
Anjali – Is this a true story??
Me – I thought Monday was all about misery and meetings, and here I’m receiving Compliments.
Anjali – Hahaha, nice one.
Me – yes! This is a true story.
Anjali – It was really nice to read this one.
Me – Glad you liked it. But did you just read it or feel it?
Anjali – Both
Me – Both? That means it’s still running in your head.
Anjali – yes
Me – If yes, what would it be
Anjali – you know it na
Me – knowing and hearing it are two different things
Anjali – I did think about that whole scene.
Anjali – I also celebrated my birthday previously.
Me – Previously? So that means there is no Rahul in Anjali’s life, know??
Anjali – yes! There is no Rahul in my life right now.
Anjali – we had a break-up last year.

So there were a lot of chats, and like this, our conversations started happening daily, and a week later, Anjali shared her Picture Caption was Saturday Click and then she asked me about mine.

So in that Picture, she was wearing a purple saree with an open blouse, and in that picture, she was looking absolutely gorgeous. She had long, cascading dark brown hair, and the main attention-grabbing thing in that picture was her smile, which was damn good.

Since our Conversation is going on smoothly, mostly we would chat at night due to our busy Schedule. Anjali was posted in a bank which I can’t mention, but she was in a managerial post, and she is 4 years older than me.

Gradually, our conversations started happening over voice calls, and we started sharing things about intimacy and fantasies like past experiences, expectations. There, she confessed about her one fantasy which is related to “Food Porn”, so during our call.
Anjali – But! Please don’t write my story.
Me – I only write about what I have relived.
Me – so too right our story, we would need to meet first.
Anjali – Damn! That’s true, and we will meet for sure.

This is how our talks are going on, almost 2 months have passed in voice call, video call and in the first week of August,
Anjali asked, “If you can come on the long weekend on 15th August in Udaipur.”
Me – yes! I can do that.
Anjali – But you have to book a room cause my landlords are strict and we can’t stay at my place.
Me – Don’t worry about this, I’ll book a place and will notify you once it’s done.

After booking my stay, I messaged her all the details. Then, I told my family that I’d have to visit the office on August 15th because team members from the US were visiting the Gurgaon team, and I needed to be there to present.

I took a cab in the early morning of 15th August and reached Udaipur city in the afternoon. This journey was quite comfortable and enjoyable as other people in the cab also came here for the long weekend.

So I have booked my stay in a 3-star Hotel Sarovar with a lake view. Upon reaching to the hotel, the cab driver dropped me off at this place. After checking in, I pinged her.
Me – I just checked into the hotel Sarovar.
Anjali – I’m coming over to your place in 30 minutes.
Sorry! For waiting.
Me – Saba r ka fal meetha hota h(The fruit of patience is sweet)

Then Anjali called me and told me that she was in the grey swift near the parking lot, and when I went there and saw Anjali, she was looking very beautiful. Then we both hugged each other, and there was a different kind of excitement about her which words cannot describe.

Her sharp, almond-shaped eyes were defined with black eyeliner, perfectly complementing her subtle makeup. She wore a two-piece outfit consisting of a light pink patterned bikini top and a long, flowing white skirt.

After settling down in the car our flirty banter started, I started telling her that today the whole of Udaipur is going to know that Anjali will not be able to sleep tonight, listen to this, she lightly punched me on my chest. There were chocolates kept there, so I said, “oh so you are already in the mood, we will use Cadbury.”

There was a unique and cute smile on Anjali’s face, which she was not able to stop, even after wanting to To encourage her further, I started moving the fingers of my right hand on her waistline, due to which her eyes were closing, and she said “please don’t do it now, we have a whole night for this”.

And then I started to trouble her further and put my hand on her left thigh, as I placed my hand, she looked towards me like a child and started saying no with her head, but I slowly started to caress her thighs, she closed both her thighs and with one stroke she applied the brakes to the car.

Then I stopped my teasing, and while talking, we went to Jagat Niwas Palace. The weather was very beautiful, and we were roaming there holding each other’s hands like a couple.

I sat on the bank of that lake and clicked some pictures of her, then we sat and talked, looking into each other’s eyes, and I did not even know when the evening passed.

Then, as soon as it got dark, we came out a little and were walking around. I stood behind Anjali and whispered in her ear.
Me – you are looking so edible right now, Ms Banker.
Me – If nobody is around, I would love to tear your clothes right now and would love to fuck you on the stop and then bite your earlobes

“With all your mischief, I’m wet right now,” Anjali whispered in my ear, her voice a low murmur. She then licked my neck, her touch sending a jolt through me. I noticed people drawing closer, so we quickly backed away, heading for the outdoors.

She’d already made a reservation for us at a rooftop resto-bar, so we headed straight there. When we arrived at “Taro,” the vibes were incredible, and the ambience was fantastic. We found a secluded corner seat.

After sitting on the seats, she ordered cocktails of her choice and some light food, and there were some cherries on it, so when the food came, I first picked the cherry and to tease her, I started licking the cherry and wanted to suck it and see Anjali’s expression. She was looking at me as if she would jump on me any moment.

Anjali – You know it’s been more than a year since I’ve had physical touch, and you’re teasing me so much.
Anjali – I swear, once we reach our desired location, then I will show you what teasing is

We left around 11 o’clock and got into the car. As soon as we were inside, I saw Anjali looking at me. We moved closer and started to kiss, our bodies drawn to each other as if it were the last time. Our tongues tangled, fighting for dominance, and we bit and sucked on each other’s lips. I ran my hand through her hair, and her eyes fluttered shut as I alternated between her upper and lower lip.

She seemed to lose all control, so I pushed her back against the seat, kissing my way down her neck. My other hand explored her inner thigh, caressing it softly until I found my way to her pussy.

Anjali moans – ohh! Don’t stop
Anjali – I want to feel the rest of my life.

But a sudden honk from a nearby car jolted us back to reality. We quickly pulled ourselves together, regained our composure, and I drove us back to my hotel.

When we reached the hotel, we first went to the reception because Anjali had to enter, and when Anjali was entering, I noticed that her nipples were still hard, and the reception guy was also looking at this. I noticed this from the side eye.

And when we started walking towards the room, I put my hand on her shoulder and whispered in her ear, “Your nipples are quite tight, and the receptionist was also noticing it”. She then looked towards me and punched me on my stomach, and then I said
Me – I told you that today, the people of Udaipur will come to know that Anjali will not sleep tonight.

We reached the room, and Anjali opened the door, turning to face me with a mischievous smile. She stood with one hand on the door, then took a step back, pulling my shirt tightly with her other hand. Before I knew it, she had pulled me inside and shut the door behind us. I was too stunned to react.

As we got inside, Anjali hugged me tightly, and a few tears fell from her eyes. I held her face in my hands and said, “I haven’t even done anything yet, and you’re already crying? What’s going to happen when I do?” She laughed at my comment, and the tension broke.

I guided her to sit on the bed and looked at her, then slowly unhooked her bikini top. She seemed a little shy and quickly covered her boobs with her hands.
Her 34 C boobs are perfect in size, and her big areoles were the cherry on top.

I gently placed my hands on her waist, pulling her closer. I then took hold of her hair, applying a little pressure as I kissed her boobss. I alternated between kissing her boobss and then her collarbone, and then from the nape of her neck to her earlobes. She moaned in pleasure with every touch.

I lay her down on the bed and cupped both her boobss, squeezing them like stress balls until she let out a shriek. I then began to suck on her left nipple, then moved to the right. I then circled my tongue around her left nipple, then did the same on her right one.

All the while, Anjali ran her fingers through my hair. I pulled away from her boobss, kissing her lips before returning to her neck, sucking it with full force. I trailed my tongue down her cleavage, and she began to moan, “Aah, aah.” I then moved to her stomach, circling my tongue inside her navel. I kissed her arms, and she seemed to drift into a state of pure ecstasy.

I stood up and smiled down at her, then grabbed her long skirt at the pelvis. In two seconds, it was off, and she quickly pressed her thighs together. I gently spread them with a little force, revealing her smooth, clean-shaven pussy. Her clit was clearly visible and swollen.

I lay down beside her and began to play with her boobss again, gently sucking and biting her nipples. At the same time, I used my other hand to continuously massage her swollen clit in a circular motion for about five minutes.

I moved between her legs, and she lifted them to give me better access. I sucked her toes that made her crazy wild, her eyes completely shut, and she was moaning hard.

Anjali – where were you all this time
Anjali – I’m begging you, don’t stop, please.

Then I kissed my way from her ankle to biting down on her calves, then planting gentle kisses till her inner thighs and blowing warm breath on her Pussy. I then took her hands in mine and gave her a deep, passionate kiss.

I then slid two fingers inside her vagina and began to lick her clit lightly, moving my fingers in and out. Anjali opened her legs completely, her hands moving to my hair as she moaned, “Ah, ah, just keep doing it like this.” I increased the speed of my licking and the in-and-out motion of my fingers.

I got up, held her neck, and kissed her lips, all while continuing to finger her pussy with both fingers like a jackhammer.

I got up, took off my jeans, and sat on the sofa. Anjali came over and sat beside me, looking at me with lustful eyes. She began to lick my nipples and kiss my chest, then held my penis with both hands and started to suck it.

I held her hair as she looked up into my eyes. She began to lick the head of my penis slowly, moving her tongue back and forth before coming back up to kiss me.

I sat on the sofa with my legs spread, and she knelt in front of me, sucking my penis with great force. Sometimes she took it completely inside her mouth, and other times she would spit on it, rub it, and then suck it again. She then moved her attention to my balls, caressing them before tracing her tongue over them, one by one, with varying motions and speeds.

She then got up and straddled my lap in the cowgirl position. She dabbed some saliva on her love hole, and as I rubbed my dick against her clit, she grabbed me and slowly lowered herself down onto me.

Anjali slowed her pace, and I began to suck her boobs. Instead of just moving up and down, she started to grind herself against me like she was kissing me everywhere—on my lips and on my neck. When she started to get tired, I took over, holding her hips and thrusting up from below.

We shifted to the spooning position, and she opened her legs for me. I slid my penis back into her love hole, my hand on her neck and my other hand holding her leg as I controlled the pace of my thrusts. We looked at each other, kissing passionately.

As I began to massage her clit with one hand, she started to moan loudly, “Baby, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum! Shit, this feels so good, so good!” With that, she released her splash, her leg trembling as she climaxed. She had a few tears in her eyes and then hugged me tightly.

She stayed on my lap for a couple of minutes until her breathing returned to normal. I then asked her to get in the doggy-style position. As soon as she did, I licked her from behind, then slowly rubbed my penis on her hole before sliding it inside. I began with a slow pace before picking up speed.

As I thrust into her, I started counting my shots. I grabbed Anjali’s hair and pulled her head back to kiss her while continuing to thrust. As the veins in my penis started to swell, I said, “Ms. Banker, now it’s my turn!” She sat up on the sofa, and I took my dick out of her and shook it, releasing my cum onto her boobs, neck, and face within five seconds.

Me – I told you that when I do it, different kinds of tears will come.
Anjali giggled hard.

Then did Anjali’s food fantasy get fulfilled in the next part?

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