Author: admin

Hello everyone. I’m Mr. K again and this is the second part of the story. I hope you all liked the first part. I’ve been receiving many messages on kik and my gmail account to write the second part as early as possible. Also, to all guys who are asking Deepika’s pictures and her kik id or her phone number, I cannot share any information of her due to obvious reasons.

Coming back to the story, after picking up Deepika from the railway station and after one of the sexiest blowjobs in the car, we had reached our hotel (I was staying with her for the next 3 days) which was half an hour drive from the railway station. Once we entered the room, she immediately hugged me tightly and I could feel her big boobs and her already poking nipple which was poking through her plain white top as she was not wearing a bra inside. Then I moved Deepika’s hair aside and saw her extremely cute face and felt her breath and she was sweating a little as she had hugged me tightly. As I didn’t want to break that sexy moment of us, I moved my hand to her back and felt her smooth curvaceous figure and her navel.

I then pulled her closer to me without having any gap between us and we ended up kissing voluptuously for 3-5 min. Then I turned her facing her back to me and I held her navel from the back and put one of my fingers in her belly button and played with her belly button and kissing her neck at the same time. By then Deepika was in full mood to have sex but I had different plans in mind and I asked Deepika to control for some more time. I insisted Deepika to take a hot shower and dress up as we’re going to have our lunch. But before going out for lunch, I had gifted Deepika a Gucci perfume which is one of the best perfumes for females and any guy would fall for the smell of the perfume. Among all the dresses that she had bought for the Hyd visit, I insisted her to wear a light pink floral tank top and a black mini skirt which was not at all covering her thighs.

Her tank top was a bit small covering exactly half of her belly button. As I wanted Deepika to wear the mini skirt extremely low waist and just above her pussy, one could clearly get the sexiest view of her navel and half belly button. As planned, I had purchased black grapes before picking her up and put them in the car. It was kind of surprising to her when I took out the black grapes. I let her lie down on the bed and put one on her belly button, one between her boobs and another almost inside her pussy. By this time, she was already turned on and wanted me to eat them by kissing every inch of her body.

From top to bottom, starting from her lips to her pussy I kissed and pinched every part of her body and ate the black grapes. After this hot moment, we again kissed for some more time and left for lunch. I took her to nearby gvk one mall and as it was a Friday there was a lot more crowd than the usual days staring at her sexy figure. Deepika left her hair open and even though her pink floral tank top was not that tight, because of her big boobs and hard nipples, one could clearly see her the shape of her big boobs through her top. She was looking like a top class Randi and I had noticed some young guys and married uncles too were staring at her in the mall.

As we were just the two of us, we sat opposite to each other and I made her sit in such a way opening her legs that anyone passing by our table could easily see her ultra-thin cream colour g-string lace panty. After having lunch, I wanted her to try some revealing transparent tops and short crop tops. Every time she came out of he trial room, most of the eyes went to her side as Deepika was looking extremely hot in those tops exposing her fair skin. My already rock solid dick was not trying to hide in my jeans after seeing her and I wanted to fuck her right away. Deepika wanted to try some more tops but as it was evening time the mall had more crowd and Deepika was feeling a bit uneasy as more than 13-17 eyes were staring at her body as if, if given a chance everybody would fuck her hot pussy then and there. As if was Deepika’s first time and first day in Hyd she wanted to see some good places in the city where I could click sexy pictures of her. I took her to necklace road during evening time and clicked some sexy pictures of her in her floral tank top and just a crop top (which she had bought at the mall) and nothing over it. When she changed to just a crop top inside the car and came out, 5-6 guys came near us out of nowhere and sat where we were doing the photoshoot.

When Deepika was posing lifting her hands and exposing more of her already exposed navel and thighs, I’m sure those 5-6 guys enjoyed the photoshoot and left only we left the place. After the photoshoot we went back to the hotel, not at all tired and we had freshen up by then. As it was the start of summer and as we just reached the hotel, even though the ac the on she was sweating a bit and wanted to change to some more comfortable and lose clothes. As Deepika brought only tight body fit type tops to Hyd she wanted to wear my cream t-shirt. I have her my cream t-shirt but on one condition, Deepika should wear just the t-shirt and nothing else, not even panty. She happily agreed and wore my t-shirt. I got freshen up too and seeing her in my shirt which was lose to her, her big boobs and nipples were still poking out and I couldn’t control anymore and directly went to the bed, held her both hands in each of mine and kissed her passionately.

We kissed for about 2 min and after kissing her whole face, I went to the neck and then her big boobs. After playing with her with my face over the t-shirt, I pinched her nipples over the t-shirt with my teeth to which she moaned in pleasure. I noticed that she liked to be pinched so I pinched her nipples few more times and she immediately removed my jeans and took out my rock solid dick in her hands and started giving a handjob first. By then I removed her tshirt too exposing her two big perfectly shaped lemons and two poking black grape nipples. Deepika then gave a hot blowjob again and this time I pushed my dick completely inside her though she was choking a bit she liked my full dick inside her.

I then took out my dick and started to tease her by playing with my dick near her pussy. As she is not a virgin her pussy was not very tight band I took that as an advantage and teased her more by placing the tip of my dick inside her pussy. She was completely aroused and turned on by my act and she was not able to control at all. She was moaning loudly and I was still teasing her. Finally, even I couldn’t control and she forced my dick into her pussy and we both were just lying down with my dick inside her pussy. After 15-20 seconds I slowly started to stroke my dick inside out and it gave her pain and then complete pleasure. Now I started to increase the pace of my stroke and she loved every bit of it and I could see her moaning even more loudly calling out my name and asking me to fuck her more and tear her pussy apart.

As we decided not to wear a condom, I was about to cum and she insisted that I cum on her navel, boobs and in her mouth. She cleaned the cum over my dick by licking it completely and taking my dick again inside her mouth. All this while, I was playing with her big boobs and kissing and pinching her rock solid nipples. After our hot sex session, we ordered food and I asked Deepika to open the door and collect the food. Deepika was wearing just my t-shirt again and she was fresh as before after the sex. I could see the waiter had his eyes on Deepika’s big boobs and we both enjoyed it.

After dinner, we decided to roam around the city in my car. We took bath together and cleaned each other’s body. Deepika brought a top which was short and had a zip in the front. So I asked Deepika to tuck her top inside her shorts and open the zip almost midway to her navel. As the top was already short it was difficult for her to tuck in her short top inside her shorts and this made her big boobs look even bigger. As the cloth of the top was cotton, her perfectly shaped round boobs were clearly visible through her half-opened zip tucked in top and she was looking extremely hot.

Also, I asked Deepika to put the perfume as it smells seductive. We roamed around the city for sometime, stopped at some crowded places and I clicked her pictures again now exposing more of her boobs. First we went to cream stone and it was almost 3:30 am in the morning by then. So I decided to take her to ram ki bandi in Hyd where most of the crowd from all over the city comes there to have breakfast. We reached the place and as it was Saturday morning, the crowd was more than usual weekdays.

I had given a task to Deepika and if she failed to do it, I had the right to punish her the way I want. First of all, as there were families with kids, we didn’t want too much attention on us so we decided to pull up her zip till her neck. But the task I gave her was to go there, stand among all the guys and get breakfast for the both of us. As many of us know it’s difficult to order food from such a crowded place, Deepika managed to go there getting groped between all the guys, I could see some of them even touching her boobs wantedly. Deepika was feeling uncomfortable yet enjoyed every bit of it. After breakfast, we drove back to the hotel and I woke up to the best morning blowjob.

This is the second part of the story of ‘how I met Deepika and our journey from omegle to sex in Hyd’ and first day of Deepika’s visit to Hyd. Let me know if you’ve liked the second part of the story and first day of Deepika in Hyd and want me to write the third part where I will tell you how I’ve fucked Deepika again on her second day and what I insisted her to wear on the second day.
Girls and women (age above 18) can contact me on [email protected] and kik username: kushal5005 from Hyderabad or any part of India for sex chat or hookup. I appreciate all the guys personally emailing me and messaging on kik but please understand that I cannot share any details or information about Deepika. Looking for positive comments and I would soon start the third part.

Hello everyone! Let me tell you about myself first. I’m Nitin, age 19 and I am from Bengaluru. I am about 5’9 and I have a pretty average body structure. This is my experience in a KSRTC bus ride. I had to go to Bellary from Bengaluru because I had to attend a function in my friend’s house.

I boarded a bus in the Majestic bus stand. It was a pretty crowded bus, but the conductor assured me that almost everyone will get down in a town about one hour from now and I will get seats. So I got on the bus. It was peak summer and I was sweating like crazy. I waded my way through the crowd and settled on a spot near the middle of the bus where a window was open and at least I could enjoy a breeze when the bus moved.

It was then I saw her. She looked like an angel among all the other people on the bus. She was wearing a green low cut Kurti and yellow tight leggings. She was fair like Tamannah with a voluptuous body like Aishwarya Rai. But the best part of her was her face. It was one of the cutest and most innocent faces I had ever seen. She had a dimple on her chubby cheeks whenever she talked. She had long hair which she had left loose and untied. She looked so cute whenever she used to move her lose hair which was flying because of the wind. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I then looked below to her thighs because I just love thighs.

And she had the best thunder thighs you could ever imagine. Also I’ve got a bit of an armpit and sweat fetish, so I naturally turned my gaze to her sweaty armpits which were dripping with sweat. Because of the intense heat, she was sweating like crazy and her Kurti was sticking to her body and I was able to make out her amazing curves. Since I was standing, and she was wearing a low cut Kurti, I got an amazing view of her ample cleavage. That milky chest and those amazing boobs! I can not forget that view ever.

Anyway, I couldn’t take my eyes off her cleavage. She was sitting by the aisle and I moved right beside her to take the best view possible. And naturally, my cock got erect. And it happened. My erect cock touched her meaty arms when the driver applied the brakes. I freaked out. In a split second my mind was full of images of me getting mobbed by the passengers!

And she turned to me, looked at me for a second and she smiled. Smiled! I was confused. Anyway, I did not want to take any more risks and I moved a bit farther away from her. But she had other plans I guess. She slowly leaned towards me till her arms again touched my pants. She moved her shoulders till it touched my cock. I then understood. This was one horny girl!
I again moved towards her and started pressing my hips against her body. She was smiling and the dimple on her face made me hornier. She kept moving her shoulders such that her meaty arms were rubbing my cock. I badly wanted to moan. This was such a shocking albeit pleasurable experience. Getting my cock rubbed by a hot woman in a crowded bus. Who wouldn’t want that?

Both of us were sweating like crazy. She kept stealing looks at me and smiling at me. Slowly, I gained enough courage to touch her hair. I started caressing her silky smooth hair with my fingers. She clearly wanted more judging by the look on her face. I slowly moved my hands to her bare sweaty neck. Her skin was so smooth, I could have cummed at that very second. I controlled myself and started rubbing her neck and her ears. Her skin was very sweaty not still smooth.

I then removed my hand and smelled her sweat on my palms. Oh, it smelled tasty! I licked my palms and she saw it. She was clearly impressed by what I did and she gave me a shy kind of smile. She then took out her phone and typed a number on it. It was her phone number. Okay, she wanted us to chat. I took out my phone and copied her number. I then messaged her.

Me: Heyya gorgeous! You taste amazing. I’m Nitin by the way.
She: I’m Nidhi. And yeah, I know I’m amazing. Many people have told me so.

Me: That’s a cute name. And I’m sure many people would have told you. So where are you going?

Nidhi: Bellary. It’s a long journey. And boring too.

Me: I am going there too. It won’t be that long now that I have met you. I can stare at that cleavage for the rest of my life.
She smiled at that comment. At that moment the bus stopped and almost everyone got down. The other lady sitting in the window seat next to Nidhi also got down and she quickly moved to the window seat. This was my cue. I sat next to her and put my phone back in my pocket.

Me: You are one horny girl Nidhi. So how are we going to spend our journey?

Nidhi: You very well know how.

She smiled and put her hands on my thighs and leaned her face on my shoulder. and I then knew that this would be the best bus journey in my life. Ever.

I’m going to continue this story on another post. This is my first story and I would appreciate any feedback on the same. You can contact me on [email protected] regarding any suggestions, complaints or praises. You can even mail me if you want to chat about our hot experiences or anything general. I can be a very good friend too. I will be continuing this story very soon. Thank you!

Author – Varun

Following is just a fictional tale.

Hi All, I am Neha. Married, a beautiful 24-year-old girl with wheatish complexion, 5.3” height and well-maintained and structured body with round firm boobs and curvy hips. Anyone seeing me will lust to have me in bed. When first time I stood nude in front of my hubby Navin, Navin told me “Hey your face looks very homely, innocent, cute and romantic, whereas your body structure looks like a top foreign porn model with firm erected round boobs without any sag and hourglass shape hips and well-shaped buttocks”.

I consider that as my highest and genuine compliment describing my beauty. You can imagine me equal to a girl whom you consider so beautiful. I am a daughter of a strict teacher couple and I got a younger brother Manoj. My parents and I lived in Madurai.

After my engineering studies, I got married to Navin who works as a petrochemical engineer in Chennai. I moved to Chennai to live with him. I got a job in a computer institute as faculty and started living a happy and romantic life with my husband. Navin got a project assignment from his office where he has to go to middle-east to work in the oil field for next 1 year.

Unfortunately, he cannot take me with him because of the logistics issue. Therefore, my husband and my parents all have decided that he will go alone, whereas I will stay here in Chennai, and my brother will join with me for my company and safety. My brother had just completed his 11th standard and he is about to move to 12th standard.

He is now 18 years old. My parents decided to enroll my brother in 12th standard in Chennai so that he can study in Chennai and stay with me. It will also help him to get prepared for next year engineering studies in Chennai. Everyone was happy with this decision.

To tell about my brother Manoj, he is a very smart and intelligent person and very good in his studies. He never slipped the first rank in his studies. Though he is in 12th standard, he looks like a well grown up teenage adult with well-toned muscles, strong arms, dense hairs and strong body.

He looks very smart in a way that girls will be attracted to him. Since my mom and dad are teachers in college, they are very strict in bringing up their kids, so no surprise I did my academics well and similarly with my brother.

Brother moved to Chennai and enrolled in school and we both started living in a rented apartment. As usual, he did well in his studies even in Chennai, but he could not get the first rank here in Chennai competition, but he was consistent with his third rank. We did not bother much and thought he will pick up soon.

His top-class academic performance made me proud of him. At one instance, I thought to gift him something special and I got him a brand new advanced smartphone. I gifted this despite my parents and my husband’s warning stating that it is not a good idea to give him smartphone while studying as it will bring unnecessary diversion in his studies.

I just ignored their request and took it casually. Despite their warnings, I presented the phone to him.

Immediately after a couple of months, I noticed his academic performance came down drastically and he slipped from rank 3 to 7/8 in class. I was shocked to see this. I also noticed that he was not spending time with books as he did passionately in past. He spent a lot of time smiling and fondling his phone.

I being fed-up with his academic performance and his distraction on phone, one day I casually took his phone to check his activity while he was away to a local shop. I unlocked the phone with my fingerprint (as I registered my fingerprint when purchased the phone before gifting to him, which he is not aware of).

I was very shocked to see the porn content all over the phone. A lot of porn apps and history of watching lots of porn videos and porn stories. I was terribly shocked to discover the extent of daily hours he spent on these by looking at history. I felt very bad about ignoring parents and my hubby’s advice.

I casually opened his WhatsApp and felt in ultimate shock of my life. I shockingly sat down on the sofa and started crying. Yes, I was shocked to see that he got a group of four friends in a WhatsApp group. WhatsApp conversations for last several months discussing girls, porn, sharing pics, videos etc.

Total conversation thread was about sex, sex, and only sex. Ultimate shock for me in that conversation is that they have recently started planning for real fun with a prostitute.

I saw threads of conversations regarding their plan to go to a prostitute, they even discussed the rate and the girl and after tons of discussions, they abandoned that plan as it is not feasible to collect 7000 per head from parents for their attempt to enjoy with a prostitute.

However, without giving up their plan for enjoyment, they started to explore the other low-cost possibilities and nailed down to go to massage-center and get a massage from a girl with a happy ending. (Even at that time when I read the message, I was not aware of the meaning of happy ending, but I would guess that it is something definitely bad).

They decided to pool 3000 each for this enjoyment and go to massage-center on a specific day. When I checked the date of their plan, it is 3 days from current date. Now I could correlate the latest 3500 rupees that he got from my parents recently for some academic stuff. Definitely, he got this amount to go for the massage.

I started crying reading all this and I felt too guilty to ruin a wonderful, intelligent and my smart brother. He was not of this kind until he had mobile. I felt so guilty and started crying with full of tears.

I was terribly broken and crying sitting on my bed, meanwhile my brother came back home and calling for me he entered in my bedroom and noticed me sitting on the sofa with his mobile and crying. He got shocked to see me crying and further double shocked that I am holding his mobile unlocked.

I immediately sensed shiver with him and he came to me and weakly asked “Akka (sister) what happened? Why are you crying?”

I, with my broken/crying voice “Manoj? How much have I trusted you and presented this mobile to you despite parents warning? You completely breached my trust and doing nasty things and you got ruined to an extent to cheat parents, myself and get money to go for sex/massage with a girl?” I asked him with frustration, anger, and disappointment.

Manoj was immensely tensed, as he was caught red-handed. His voice started broken and he just started looking at the floor and said “I am sorry Akka, please forgive me and I beg you to not tell to parents and uncle (my hubby)”

I harshly replied to him “How can I tell them that you did this? They will beat me with slippers for giving you phone despite their warning.” I answered desperately

My anger and tension have not come down, I started scolding him a lot for few minutes, he was quietly standing his hands folded like school student listening to my scolding bending his heads without the courage to look at my eyes, and tears are rolling on his eyes. I felt pity for him seeing his tears.

I convinced myself; “See it is his age problem. I should have been careful in not giving access to mobile. I did that mistake and no point in scolding him now. Moreover, he is grown up adult. There is no point scolding him nonstop. It may hurt him. He needs friendly advice to bring him out of this mess”

I calmed down and softened my voice and said “Manoj, please stop this nonsense. This is not appropriate for this age. If you lose focus now you cannot succeed in your career. If you succeed, you will get a beautiful girl for marriage”.

I advised him a lot and you can fill in the content of advice here that one will give to such person. He listened to them without showing any acknowledgment or agreement to my advice. I asked him to respond to the group saying that he will not come for the massage, as his sister is unwell.

With literal disappointment on his face, he took the phone and responded to the WhatsApp group with the message that I asked to send. I could see more tears in his eyes when he typed the response. I sensed that he is highly disappointed with the flop of his plan. I asked him to give the money back to me.

He took the money and gave back to me with a height of disappointment. One consoling thing over all this discussion is that Manoj has not argued supporting his stand, as usual, some bad kids do when they get caught red-handed.

I felt high pressure on myself that just stopping him at this moment from going to massage-center or prostitute is not sufficient. I need to recover him back to the old state or academically excellent student. The only way to do this is to be friendly with him and with proper guidance and advice to slowly bring him back to the normal track.

To compensate his disappointment with massage plan drop, I thought to keep him happy in other possible ways and bring diversion in his thoughts. I took him to restaurants and got him the food he likes well. Took him to temple, and took him to the movie theatre for his favorite hero movie.

I cooked special food and sweets in the home that he will like. In addition, I felt that he should not feel that sister (me) is maintaining distance after I discover about his lust for girls. So I tried to physically close (not in a bad way), by just patting his shoulders, sitting closer to him etc.

However, I have not noticed any happiness on his face in all of these. He appeared so dull and silent. He completely reduced talking to me. He just responded plainly in one or two words for any questions to him.

I seriously worried about his attitude and started worrying whether if he is going through any depression or any physiological problems. I was in a helpless situation that I could not take this issue to my parents or my husband. Moreover shaming him by taking this issue to my parents will not help anyway.

Days passed like this. It was the day he planned for the fun. They had planned for the fun at 11 AM for fun in massage-center. It was already 10.50 AM. I was sitting opposite to him in the sofa and watching at him. His eyes are with full of empty feeling and looking at ceiling and time to time looking at clock. I believe he is thinking about the planned event and worrying that he missing the fun.

I just walked from opposite sofa, sat next to him, and said in a soft voice “Manoj? Are you angry with me?” He turned his face away without answering anything, which is a clear hint that he is angry.

I continued “Manoj, please raa. I am feeling bad seeing you like this. You are not normal. I tried a lot to keep you happy and bring diversion by doing all the things that could make you happy. I took you to cinema, beach, cooked you your favorite sweets and food, but it is very unfortunate that nothing is making you happy and you almost stopped talking to me. I am highly worried ra”

My soft caring request made him broke and he started crying and whispering slowly, turning face away I touched his shoulders to console him and he politely pushed my hands away and said “Sister, please. Don’t even I have the right to cry? Crying is not a bad thing like going to massage-center. Please let me do this at least”.

I really felt bad with this conversation. In past, he is such a respectful brother, never be harsh like this. It clearly indicated that he has abandoned the message-center trip because that he was caught. He has not whole-heartedly dropped the massage-center plan realizing his mistake.

His mind is still filled with lust and dirt like an addicted kid. By looking at his childish adamant nature, it reminded me how he was angry for not giving him cookies when he was a young kid. I looked at him helplessly.

Helplessly I watched him without any choice of words to speak to him, as he is slightly harsh and frustrated. My mind started thinking deeply about the situation and started thinking about how can I bring him back to normal.

After series of plans, thoughts, and confusion, my mind decided on something, where I need to make some compromises to compensate my mistake of ruining his life by giving a smartphone to him. After I made the decisions inside me, I started slowly speaking to him.

Me to Manoj: “Manoj, please turn to me I want to speak to you.” He did not turn his face to me, he still looking another side of the wall.

I started speaking to him without waiting for him to turn towards me “Manoj, I as a responsible sister I thought to bring you back from bad track to good track. I did my best to advise you and be friendly and tried all my ways to correct you by bringing good diversion, but nothing is bringing back you to normal. It seems you have not whole-heartedly gave up the massage plan. It seems you are deeply addicted to your plan and showing your disappointment and frustration for missing it. If you are not going to change by yourself realizing the mistake, it will be impossible for me to rectify you. You have completely lost focus in studies. Please be open and tell me what will make you become normal like earlier?

His face stiffness bit loosen as I begged him helplessly. However, he remained silent and not spoke any word.

I continued, “Manoj, I’ve made a decision to make you happy” and stopped.

Manoj turned towards me for the first time after a long conversation and asked me “What is that?”

I responded, “Yes Manoj, I can’t see you suffering like this. I am just thinking to let you go and enjoy your desire and wishes and come back to normal stage”

His eyes widened and I could see the immediate happiness on his face and he started “Sister, are you really serious? or telling this out of frustration and anger?”

I responded, “No, I clearly thought on this for a long time before I come to this decision, however, I need your commitment and promise on few things before I give you my complete go-ahead signal”

Manoj: “Yes Sister, please tell me. What is your concern/condition?”

I said, “Manoj, I will permit this for one time only, in return, Will you become normal and focus on the studies like in past? And get back to the third rank or higher again?”

Manoj: With Excitement “Sister, seriously I will give my 100% focus on studies after this one. Actually, my academic skills are not gone anywhere, unfortunately, I am not in a position to focus on it at this moment, because my mind is full of dirt with this thought. I am not telling it with pride; I am telling it with shame. I thought of several ways to come out of it. It seems it is not possible for me. As you said, if you just allow me once to go to massage-centre, I 100% believe that dirt and lust in my mind will become clear which will help me align the focus on studies. I promise you that I will give my 200% on studies and further promise you that I will get the first rank in next monthly test” He said super confidently

Me: “Ok Manoj, I am happy to see your smiling face and confidence after a long time. I hope you will keep this commitment”
Manoj said: “200% I will keep my commitment sister”
Me: “Ok Manoj, then you may consider that I have granted you permission, however, I have another polite request” I stopped.

Manoj: “What is it, Sister?”

Me: “See, already I made you bad by giving mobile access, now I am going one further step up by allowing to enjoy your fantasy with some message-center girl. If our parents or my hubby come to know about this, it will be too bad for me. I hope you will never disclose this even to your friends or anyone.

Manoj said with excitement, “Please sister don’t worry, first of all, how can I tell this to parents or uncle. No way. I won’t do”

Me: “Ok perfect “I laughed and smiled at him and said, “Mm you become such a big man to do ahimsa protest with your sister to achieve your goal of getting a massage from a girl”

Manoj smiled in shyness and I was happy to see his happy face after all these days. I thought to chitchat and pull his leg to make him casual and not have any guilty feeling of what he is going to do. Moreover, it is a need of the moment for me to get closer to him and make him as a good friend so that I can influence him slowly to bring back to normal.

I asked him “Hey Manoj, it seems you and your friends are all advanced guys. I cannot even understand the language you people are talking. You guys are talking a lot of code words like BJ, HJ, extras, happy ending etc. Even though I am married but still cannot even decipher the meaning of any one word. What is it? and especially what is that “happy ending”.

Manoj’s face becomes red and super shy with a smile “Sister…, please don’t tease me like this…”

I further teased him with a smile, “Manoj, please don’t act like innocent. You lost the right of pretending innocent as soon as you become so firm in achieving your sexual desire by protesting this hard. Similarly, I lost the right of projecting myself as strict and commanding sister as I permit you to go and have fun with another girl. So, unfortunately, we both are not like earlier.

These incidents prove that you are no more little innocent brother that I saw in past, you are grown up adult. Therefore, no more pretending let us be like friends going forward. So I am really asking without knowing the real meaning of happy ending, so tell me considering me like your friend. (I laughed and said) If you don’t tell I will cancel the approval,” I said in a funny note and not seriously.

He is happy with my gesture of friendship and with shy “Sister, happy ending means… that is… mm it means….” (he stammered)

Me: Come on Manoj, please tell. I never heard this term before

Manoj: “Sister, after the massage girl completes the massage, she will perform masturbation to the guy. That is called happy ending” he completed in shy.

Me: “Oh ok, don’t feel shy. I am not taking it bad. Then, tell me what are those “Extras”

He got bit encouraged by my word, but still with Shy he said “Sister, usually massage girl will not allow to touch her. Extra’s means she may allow to touch her and she may give something extra. That’s it.”

Me: then what is BJ

Manoj: Sister mm, it means Blow Job

I said “mm interesting… “ I chuckled and said sarcastically “mm good to know this to improve my general knowledge” He joined my laugh and started looking at clock expecting that I will give money to him so that he can rush now to join his friends.

Meanwhile, his phone beeped with a message tone, he unlocked and saw some message, and he got a smile and looked at me nervously and asked “Sister, money please”

I asked him “What is the message Manoj? From whom?”

He replied with tense tumbling “Sis., Sister, it is from my friend”

I extended my hand to him with smile “Ok Manoj, give me the phone, I will see the message”

Manoj desperately begged, “No sister, please please don’t ask for it. Please sister”

I smiled and said, “Hey I’ve already permitted you for what you have asked and as I said now I am friendly with you. I am not asking your phone with the intent of inspecting it. Just casually asking to see what is that message”

Manoj said, “Sister I understand that, but this message is bit gross and offensive that’s why I am hesitating”

I replied with a complaining tone, “Manoj, I am not a kid, I am married women, I already saw every porn pic video on your phone you had. This is going to be nothing new to me, please give”

Manoj hesitantly handed over the phone and I opened up the message. Messages are from one of his friends and first Message reads as.

“Hey Friend, we are enjoying here and happy ending is going on. Want to see our picture? We are missing you”.

Second, one was a picture message. A picture was a close-up shot of one of his friend lying on massage table nude. The picture shows the hand of a girl with nail polish and bangles and she is holding an erected cock tight and stroking it. It seems one of his friends took this pic while masturbating and sent it to him. That was the reason Manoj was too much hesitant.

Next unread message was a short video clip was there and not played yet. I think he has not played because of audio and potentially offensive content. I casually told, “hey a video is there, what is in it?” I casually spoke out loud and hit play. A video started playing and it started showing a closeup short video of happy ending that one of his friends is receiving from the massage girl. His friend was moaning and the girl was stroking. The video does not show massage girl or that boy’s face. Just it was showing the close-up of the hand job.

Not to further embarrass Manoj and make the situation light, I smiled and said, “Mm Interesting, your friends seem to be having great fun there” without showing any disgust and handed over the phone to him.

Manoj is relaxed to see that I am really behaving like a friend and took it very sportive and not shown any weird expression.

Manoj continued, “Sister, please time is running. If you give money, I will go and join my friends”

I started in serious note “Manoj, Please listen carefully. I committed you that I will allow you to take massage with happy ending and extras, but I don’t want you to go to massage-centre to get it. I have another alternate”

Manoj got disappointed and puzzled with what I said. Manoj responded, “Sister, I am sorry I don’t understand”

I continued, “Manoj, I feel it is of a big risk for you to go to massage-centre. How many times we heard news about police raids in massage-centre and seeing photos of customers coming in the newspaper. I don’t want you to take such risk”.

Manoj got a bit scared when I talked about police raid and helplessly asked “Sister, then what should I do?”

I continued, “Manoj, moreover it is a big health risk as well. Who knows if that girl has AIDS/HIV infection and it may spread if she allows too much of ‘extras’.

Manoj said “Sister, what is this? You are scaring me a lot. Sister, I dreamt about this for a long time. Now you are saying all this”

I continued “Manoj, did I said you that you should not have fun? I am only saying that you do not go to public massage center and face risk. I have an alternate plan to have massage safely and comfortably in our house itself”

Manoj shocked a bit when I said “In our house itself” and said to me “Sister, my head is spinning. I do not understand what you are saying. Who will come here to give a massage?”

I said in a very calm and soft tone “Manoj, Please relax don’t be rush. Please listen carefully to me about the plan. You will understand”.

Manoj started listening carefully and curiously.

I started “Ok Manoj, I promise that I will arrange a home massage for you. You will have a girl to massage you and do the stuff in our home bedroom. This will be a very safe option compared to going to massage center”

Manoj could not believe what I am speaking “Sister, what are you saying? Are you pranking? Who will come here to do?”

I said, “Yes, she is my friend. She will do it on my request for sure. She will do the massage with happy ending and little bit extras for you”

Manoj shocked “Sister, I couldn’t believe it. Why your friend will do it to me? Who is she? I never have seen or heard of such type of friends to you”

I replied, “Yes Manoj, she won’t do it for everyone. She is not into professional massage business. In fact, when she massage you, it will be her first massage service to a boy. She is going to do it purely because I have requested her to do this and another reason she agreed is that because you are my brother. Because of this reason, she has very few conditions that you need to follow to get massage from her. However, it is not a very tough condition”

Manoj laughed and hold his both heads like headache expression with a smile “Sister, it seems my head will break in confusion and curiosity with the puzzle type of answer you are giving. Tell me in simple word, who is she? Moreover, what is her condition?

I laughed at him and said “Hey Manoj, you are good in aptitude and solving the puzzle. I will explain her terms and condition and how this massage is going to happen, with my explanation if it is possible, you can unlock the puzzle to discover who she is. If you could identify her from my clue, it is not necessary for you to reveal it to me. You can keep it with yourself”

Manoj curiously “Ok tell me sister, what are her terms and conditions and how this massage is going to happen”

I said “Ok Manoj listen carefully. One key term and condition to get massage from her is that you need to be blindfolded during the entire massage session. She won’t talk with you during massage session”

Manoj thought for a second and curiously asked “mm Ok sister, I am ok with this condition. When/which day she will give the massage? When is she going to come to our home?

I continued, “Ok Manoj, It is good that you are fine with blindfolding condition. Regarding your next question, ‘when massage will happen’. As you are Ok with the blindfolding condition if you are ready. It will happen anytime you wish. Even now as well.”

Manoj confused and responded “mm Ok, but I am surprised. Does she already arrive here? Did you made this as surprise arrangement for me?”

I continued, “No more silly questions Manoj. I’m not going to answer all your silly questions. Please listen carefully. If you are ready. We will put the two benches together as massage table in the center of our bedroom. I will blindfold your eyes and slowly I will walk out of the bedroom and slam the door hard. Once you hear the door slam sound, you may start undressing you completely and get ready for the massage, but do not remove the blindfolding. Once you are ready, tell loudly that you are ready. Once you tell that you are ready, my friend will open the door and come inside the bedroom.

She will be wearing anklets in her leg (golusu-Tamil, paayal-Hindi, Kaḍiyamu-Telugu). Therefore, by that sound of the anklet, you can understand that my friend is coming to you to do the massage.

She will greet you by handshake to notify you that she is in and ready to start. She will do the massage for you and especially happy ending and ensure that you are completely happy with her service. She will do little bit of extras. Please do not expect too much from her, as she will be doing this for first time. In addition, don’t feel guilty or uncomfortable, thinking that she is my friend, when she comes to give you the massage, treat and feel her like a professional girl giving you pleasure. so be comfortable with her. Once she completes the massage session, she will give you handshake again to indicate that she has done her job and she will walk away to the door and slam the door. When she slams the door, you will know that she left the room. You may remove blindfolding and be dressed properly and come out of the room.

Another important thing is that, after I blindfold you and go out of the room, I will be not in the home; I will go out for a couple of hours to give you and my friend privacy to enjoy the session stress-free. You are assured that your sister is not nearby to have a guilt-free massage session.”

Please do not think me cheap and misunderstand my intention. In fact, I never had any lust or sexual interest on Manoj. I saw him purely as my brother only. I tried my level best to make him normal and recover from this mess, so when there is no option to clear his dirt mind other than allowing him to go to Massage center, I almost decided to let him go to massage center. Later when I gave serious thought to it, I realized that there are some big risks there.

Already I spoiled him by giving mobile access, If I give him money and access to massage centre, he may get addicted too much on this. Next time he may go to massage center without my knowledge and he may find ways to get money without even my knowledge. Who knows he may steal too. Another risk is that he may fall in love with massage girl and what if that girl falls in love with him. As he is smart and sexy guy, who knows that the girl may allow him for free sex and pollute his mind seriously.

Thinking all of these risks, I decided that sending him to massage centre is a bad idea. Ok then who else can give him massage to clear his mind dirt? Later I asked myself, “Ok why don’t I give it”?

I was initially shocked to think like that, but later I convinced myself saying “Ok, fortunately, he is not expecting sex, he is just longing for some female touch on him and getting hand job/masturbation. Me doing a massage and hand job to him is not something where I am going to lose my virginity. If I am going to do penetrative sex with him, then that is something seriously bad. I also convinced myself that massaging him and masturbating him is somewhat similar to giving him a bath, I compared this massage activity with giving him a bath when he was a young kid. When he was a kid I made him bath by my hands.

I am going to do something similar now. Why should I think that I’m going to massage him, why not I think that this activity is something like making him bath? Why not I sholuld think that masturbating him as an actvitiy of cleaning his body part. In the course of touches, he may touch here and there on my body. I thought that it is fine.

Another reason for my decision is that I really want to create a strong bond with him like a friend so that I can influence him with more rights to recover his addiction and bring back to the academically excellent person.

Thinking all these, I decided that I should give massage to him. However, I realized the major challenge for me giving massage to him is me being his sister. How will I be able to face him in massage session as an elder sister? How can I approach his nude body as a sister, and how will he comfortably show his body to me as my brother? Therefore, I coined this blindfolding drama. Now we both of us know internally that I am going to give him massage and he is going to take the massage. I will pretend as if my friend is giving him massage. Similarly, he will pretend as if he is getting massage from my friend. This arrangement will remove the guilt feeling from both of us out of the equation.

it seems Manoj understood who is going to give him Massage. His face shows a bit of surprise, excitement and slight confusion. In overall his face exhibits mixed emotions. Let us see what he is going to say.

Manoj with a serious and exciting face “Sister, oh are you seriously Ok with this arrangement?”

He guessed it right and I responded, “Yes Manoj, I think this is the best plan. I do not want you to go to some unknown stranger girl to get Massage. I want to put you in safer hands. I know my friend well and I can trust her to do this for you”

Manoj after a bit of initial reluctance his face exhibited extraordinary excitement. I think he is happy with this decision. By seeing his happy face, in my mind voice I talked to him “hey dirty guy, so if you are this much happy and excited means, it seems you are ready to this extent to clear your mind dirt?”

Manoj with same excitement “Sister, happy to see you that you are fine with this arrangement. However, how about your friend? Will she be comfortable to do the massage for me? especially me being nude?”

I felt too shy about his naughty question. I admired his naughtiness and cuteness by well utilizing the role-play and asking me indirectly “Are you ok to deal with my nude body”. I find myself happily engaged in this conversation.

Being internally excited about this conversation without showing on my face and just limiting it to smile. I responded “She is completely 100% ok to give you wonderful massage and more importantly happy ending. She also wants to help me to clear dirt on your mind and recover you back to normal. So she shares my responsibility as my friend”

I realized that we both are enjoying this conversation and he continued “Ok sister, how she will be looking like? Is she beautiful? In addition, most importantly what is her name? How to call her during the massage”

I giggled “What is for you if she is less or more beautiful? Anyway, you are not going to see her because of you will be blindfolded, so it should not be a big matter for you. Her name is Ramya”

He laughed and said “Wow Ramya!!! Really a cute a name, in her name itself she has alcohol “Rum” Can I fondly call her Rum darling or Rummy darling?”

I laughed and said, “However you wish”
He asked another naughty and intimate question “Ok Sister, What costume she will be wearing when she gives me massage?”

I am excited, engaged and started loving his romantic and naughty questions. His question triggered my thought as I have not decided the type of dress to wear while giving massage. I started asking and answering lot of questions within myself

what dress to wear? Should I be nude? No nude will be too much. Ok if not nude, how he will feel my body to give some extras? Ok what part of the body should I allow him to touch and which part I should be strictly not allowing to touch? I got a chain of questions I got confused really at the end and told him with shyness

“Hey Manoj, how I or my friend will know about the costume to wear while giving the massage. She never did that earlier. Only people who got this experience will know. In that case, do you know what dress usually massage girl will wear?”

Manoj said, “No sister, I really not thought of it. If you want, I can call my friend and check”

Me: “Ok Manoj, call and just ask to the point and get the answer, don’t talk extended and gross. Put on speaker mode and ask him to the point and get the answer”

Manoj got excited and he called his friend on speaker mode and asked this dress question and his friend responded “Hey dude, Massage girl just wore tight bra and pantie only” I hinted Manoj to disconnect the call and he did.

I said to Manoj with shyness “Ok raa, in that case, I think my friend will also wear the same costume. (I scolded with affectionate tone to him) hey Pig, you are going to be blindfolded, how does it matter for you if she is nude or semi-nude or wearing traditional cloths”.

Manoj responded in excitement “Sister, it matters a lot for me. Even if I am blindfolded, feeling/knowing that the girl standing next to me is nude will give special effects on my body and my special body parts”

I enjoyed his choice of words of not being vulgar and at the same time being romantic, I said laughingly “Chee, Chee. You are the worst fellow I ever have seen”

Manoj got bold with my sportive counter reaction for his comments and description and started talking boldly “Sister, one other benefit for me if your friend wears less dress is that I will have more places to touch and feel on her body”

I appeared as if I am having playful angry with him and I took a pillow and chased to hit him. He identified that and started running escaping from me within the house. I chased him all over the home and finally got him to the corner on the bed and he got locked there. I bet him with pillow multiple times and he pretended as if he is being beaten heavily and he fell on the bed facing the ceiling. I beat him further with the pillow and I breathed heavily as I chased and beat him all these time. I too casually fell next two feet away from him on the bed facing the ceiling. Both of us laughed and giggled for a minute looking each other
I just looked at him with love and affection and he looked at me and said, “Sister, I am ready now for the massage. I think you can arrange your friend now”

I’m also ready and bit aroused with all these romantic conversations and romantic chase.

I said “Ok Manoj, let us make massage table ready.”

He helped me to put two benches together and we made it like single cot, but without head or footrest, so that one can freely walk around the bench from all sides.

I took the eye mask, which we bought to use in flight and train travel. This eye mask will completely snug on eyes and it will close the vision 100%. I put the eye mask on his eyes and ensured that he cannot see under the nose. I showed him fingers and asked count of it, the way kids use to do during “Pee kaa boo” play. He said some wrong count and we both laughed and giggled.

I said to him “Ok Manoj, you can be comfortable here. I will walk and step out of the room and slam the door. Then you get ready, give a shout once you are ready, then my friend will come inside. Please give her some time if she gets delayed to come. She may need to get things ready for the massage. So be patiently waiting for her”

Manoj acknoledged what I said.

I slowly walked to the door and slammed it hard, locked it, and came out. Though I boldly planned all of this, my heart started pounding heavily. I could hear my own heartbeat. Oh my gosh, in next 10 minutes, I am going to deal with his nude body and me being semi-nude in just pantie and bra standing in front of him. I am going to touch all over his body and especially his cock. I am going to allow him to feel my body. This excited me and at the same time made me feel nervous.

I went to the other room and I removed all my dress and just switched to a bra and pantie. I took a basket like a bag with massage items like cool massage oil, cloths, wipes, bowl, warm water jar, tissue paper etc.

I looked at the mirror and I felt I’m looking so sexy today, I just adjusted my hair knots to make it free fall. I took jasmine scent and applied to my armpits, on my boobs, hip and panty. I said to myself “If I do a job, I should do it professionally” So ensured myself that my fragrance is romantic. I took leg anklet, wore it, and just stomped my foot on the floor to ensure it makes the “chal chal” sound.

I looked at mirror, took deep breath, and said to myself “Neha, you are going inside to just do the massage and little romantic and sexy touch. Having self-control and just sticking to JUST massage is the only the right thing to do as a responsible married girl. Never exceed limitation and engage in sex. Completely avoid any attempt of sensual private touch on you, this may make you aroused and break your restrictions and will lead to free sex. That is not fair to do. So Please control yourself and be within your limit”

I determined to make him happy within confined limitation and not to engage in sex. With heavily beating heart, I walked towards the door. I heard from Manoj “I am ready…” in the excited voice.

I opened the door, entered in and locked it from inside, and started walking towards him with anklets sound with bit nervousness. Manoj is happy as anklet sound approaching him. I went to him and just looked at him. He is lying nude on his back. Only cloth on him is his eye mask. I just looked at his cock. It seems he is well prepared already for massage centre visit, so he completely shaved his cock and the balls and it appears very neat and clean without a single strain of hair. I shocked to see he got such a thick and lengthy cock. It is not fully erected at this moment, but still, it appears like a thick cobra lying down silently waiting for a violent chance. I stared it for few minutes and I felt my throat got bit dried with nervousness and excitement. I just gulped a sip of water to make myself comfortable from what I am seeing. I looked at his face and he is so excited that I am near him and watching his nudity, my scent fragrance has already reached him exciting his romantic buds. His arms are strong and got a flat tummy, broader shoulders and chest make him appear like a completely grown adult.

He is lying on the bench on his back. His both hands are resting on his stomach. His both legs are closer together in attention pose. I just carefully viewed him from top to bottom.

Manoj is waiting for me to give that “Golden handshake”

I took my hands to his chest and held his finger, lifted his right hand, and gave a firm handshake. He responded, “Hi Ramya, I am so excited to meet you today” I remained silent smiling to his formal greetings.

I took his right hand, kept it in one corner or the cot, and did with other hand so that he lies on the bed with both arms spread wide open. I moved to his foot side, Used my both hand to catch each of his leg thumb finger and slowly spread the legs apart from each.

My act of spreading his arms and legs made him arouse and his cock started getting erect and stood like a flagpole. His legs and arms are now wide open. I just walked around the cot in all direction and just viewed his nudity from every angle and side and enjoyed the view. My mind started thinking creatively on how to tickle and prick his erotic sense.

I took my Salwar shawl (dupatta) and spread open like a bed sheet, waved it in the air and spread it on his face to cover his face with my shawl. This shawl completely covered his face, shoulder, chest up to abdomen. He gave a deep breath of smelling fragrance of mine through my shawl; I very slowly pulled down the shawl inch by inch so that the shawl caresses his nude body. Caressing and rubbing on his bare chest excited him, slowly it reached his cock and it started rubbing/itching his cock. He slightly moaned.

I repeated this shawl cover, pull action for three times, and enjoyed seeing his excitement every time. Now I further moved ahead. This time instead of shawl, I spread my long open hair completely on his face by bending towards him. My long free falling hair fully covered his face like a tent. He enjoyed the aroma of my hair. As he knows that I have bent forwarded to her to cover his face with my hair, he raised his hands to reach my boobs to feel them. I gently stopped his hands grabbing my boobs this early; instead, I took his hands to my hip to rest. He squeezed my hips while I am floating and rubbing his face with my hairs, I slowly moved downwards rubbing my hair on chest and stomach. Finally, I slowly moved further down where my entire hair covered his cock and tickled it. I have to keep myself bent forward to make my floating hair caress his nude cock. As I have bent forward, I got the opportunity to see his cock in close-up and it seems he also applied some scent there and it was giving a manly fragrance. He moaned in this sensual touch while my hair strands rubbing and strangulating his cock. I repeated this hair movement for few more times and trickled him.

He called me “Ramya darling, my eyes are blindfolded so unfortunately I cannot see you and find how you look like. At least can you permit to touch and feel you from head to toe to feel your shape?”

I did not respond anything and just thought for a second on his ask and then I decided that it is ok to allow him to gently touch and feel me from head to toe. If he really advances with extreme bad touch, I decided that I would stop/restrain him gently.

I did not answer him; instead, I just held his fingers and gently pulled him up hinting him to stand. He understood that I agreed for his ask. He curiously stood up from cot. Just like blind person, he raised his two hands front and started waving them. I just held his two hands with my hands and guided him to stand. I stood in his opposite, took his both hands, and kept it on my head to let him know where I’m exactly standing. I indicated I am standing in front of him to fulfil his touch and feel request.

He just moved forward an inch and started to caress my head and he inserted his hands into my hair and caressed them all over and measured the length of my free falling hair, and he moved his hands to my forehead. His action felt like a blind person touching statue and feeling it. He is really enjoying the softness of my skin and every delicate shape of my nose, eyebrow, cheek, and chin. I felt happy that he is giving importance to touching facial features instead of just skipping them and directly touching my boobs. I liked his interest to fondle with my face. He ran over fingers, hands all over the face to perform 3d scanning of my face. After few minutes, he gently brought his hands to my shoulders. Each hand grabbed each side of shoulders, he just caressed them. He found the bra straps on my shoulders and fiddled it for a second. Then he started slowly to pull the bra straps to the edge of the shoulder slowly as if like removing it. I spanked on his hand with a smile and adjusted it to put back again to shoulder.

He caught both my arms and gently tried to raise them. I got his hint asking me to raise my hands upwards. I raised both my hands. He just below armpit he caressed and slowly caressed both sides below armpit ribs. Again, he brought his hands on both shoulders and gently his fingers and hand slid down towards boobs from shoulder.

I was getting ready to stop him if he exceeds the limitation. He gently touched caressed the top of boobs and his hand made a circle on the boobs and he softly groped it and slightly shook it. I understood that he is trying to get the shape and dimension of my boobs. He used his both hands and lifted the boobs by holding the bottom of the boobs. Now I got that he is trying to measure the weight of my boobs. I still allowed him all these. He gently touched the cleavage flesh and with his fingers, he tried to grab the cleavage. He got bit excited with all the fondling of my boobs, I could sense that he got bit aroused and that made him move his body bit closer towards me. He also started gently insert his hands into my bra through cleavage area. I gently stopped his hands which he has inserted 4 inches inside my bra and I pulled it outside and gently spanked on his forehand hinting to not do this. As he stepped forward his hard-erected cock, exactly hit my panty vagina wall. I gently moved back an inch and again spanked him to hint for “NO”.

He brought his hands bit down from boobs area and started to caress my hip and stomach. He swept his hands completely over every inch of my stomach and navel. He felt the panty strap on his fingers when he swiped his hands over the lower abdomen. Again, I become super conscious to protect his hand reaching my sensitive and dangerous area where he can simply trigger me and make me break my self-control.

He fondled with panty straps and gently touched on side of panty. I kept my one hand covered exactly on top of my vagina over my panty. He rubbed the panty area and he realized that I have kept my hands exactly on top my soft pussy. He got disappointed, as he cannot feel the softness of pussy. I felt that is fine. It is not necessary for him to feel it.

He continued with my thigh, inner thigh, knee and up to foot and fingers. Now he made me to rotate and he stood back of me, I got bit nervous, as I could not see him what he is doing. He started his touch on my shoulders from back and started caressing the bare shoulders. Played with bra straps for a minute and he gestured by his touch to raise my hands. I raised my both hands like earlier, he caressed my below my armpits, rib and he slowly hugged me over boobs and started gently squeezing my boobs by standing behind, I just kept my palm on his hand to cautiously guard his hand moves to pull him out at any time. I allowed him to fondle it in gentle way.

He got excited with the intimate touches and started moving forward and his hard erected cock just tried to penetrate between my thighs. I gently moved forward and hinted him NO. He continued this same caressing and swiping his hands on my backside. He enjoyed holding my hip with great grip from my backside. He gently tried me push forward in bending pose from my backside. I understood his intention of making me in doggy position. I just refused to bend down, stood straight, and spanked him again.

After a serious 10 minutes of airport security type of pat down, he felt too much happy. He said, “Ramya thanks for all cooperation. You are really a sexy doll kind of personality. Excellent shape and structure” He teased me, I just smiled within myself. I felt happy with his appreciation of my shape.
By gently guiding him towards cot I gestured him to lie on his back facing the ceiling. I made his hands and legs spread on the cot like I did in the very beginning.

I walked to his head side and knelt down on the floor behind his head, and started gently massaging his head and shoulder. Kneeling down on the floor helped me to massage without the need to bend down in standing position. I gently massaged his shoulder and inserted my all ten fingers into his head hairs and gently pulled them and performed a relaxing head massage. He feels relaxed on my soft and yet non-erotic touches. Manoj tried to move his hands to bring closer to me to grab me, I gently held his hands and kept it back on the cot and just by patting on his hands I gestured him to be patient and wait.

I just went around and massaged his leg and leg fingers, side of waist casually. Just gave 10 or 15 minutes standard, non-intimate massage. After 15 minutes, I decided that I need to progress on bit intimacy.

I said to myself that I should be in control and do not give up too much in excitement. I just pat on his shoulders and tried to rotate him. He understood my gesture, rotated his body, and lied facing down on the stomach. I just pulled him forward on the bench on his head side, he understood my gesture and he crawled a bit so that his head protrudes bit out of bench on the head side.

My standing position and bench height are in such a way that his head and hairs brushed my naval. I just bent forward on his back brushing my boobs on his back and started massaging his back and waist. He started taking his both hand to both sides of my hip and started grabbing them and squeezing my hip while I am massaging his back. This time I allowed him to feel the touch he was excited and started squeezing my hip, and he hugged me tightly where my naval is touching his forehead. He started slowly caressing my hip and back of hip and he started moving both his hands over my buttocks while hugging me tight he gently caressed all over my buttocks area to feel the panty line boundary.

I was seriously enjoying brushing my boobs on his back, also enjoying his sensual fingers touch on my hip, back, and buttocks. He groped my buttocks very tightly, started massaging them like kneading chapatti dough. He inserted his fingers into my panty on my buttocks side and started kneading my ass. I was mesmerized by his pressure touch on my butts. He again moved his hands on both sides of my panty and brought the hand to the hips side and gently inserted his two fingers inside panty (not on vagina side, just at side of panty). As long as his hands are not going to Vagina, I am comfortable allowing him. I felt it is fine, So I let him play there. He was playing around holding panty hip strap on the side and rolling, touching, pinching etc.

I could not see what he is doing behind me as I completely bent down on him resting my boobs on his back and massaging his buts. I thought I am done with his back massage, so I just stood straight from leaning position, I looked down at my panty, and I got shocked to see what he has done.

All these time while he played with the panty strap over my hip side, He smartly rolled and pulled the panty downward slowly to an extent where my top bulgy part of pussy like soft bun is out of my panty and inch of my vertical lips on my vagina are out of my panty visible outside. His face is close to the vagina. I got shocked to see my naked pussy outside of panty, but I felt relaxed as his eyes are blindfolded, so that he cannot see it. I just got ready to pull my pantie up to close it.

Before I could react, he opened his mouth brought his tongue outside and quickly did a fast lick on the open area of the vagina and rubbed his tip of the tongue on the slit between vagina. I got terribly shocked by his unexpected move. High voltage current passed through my body in that split fraction second where he forcedly licked my vagina and rubbed the clits with his tongue. My pussy and body felt extreme pleasure in that one-second lick, but I got angry on him as I am mentally not ready for it. I have already made the decision to not get into lick, fuck stuff. I got bit upset, I pushed him violently and pulled up my panty and stepped few steps back. I really spanked hard on his buttocks in a way he feels pain to strongly indicate that he is doing wrong.

I walked to his back and started writing on his back with my fingers letter by letter.

N … O. He started spelling the letters as I started writing and he read them together to form a sentence.

I started writing NO DON’T DO THIS, he read letter by letter as I started writing and understood the sentence and he said, “Ok I am sorry”. I kept silent without doing anything on him for 3 minutes. He said sorry multiple times as I am idle doing nothing on him.

My pounding heartbeat came back to normal after few minutes. I planted a gentle kiss on his back and wrote again “O..K let us start again”.

I just pat his back to indicate that I am normal and continuing. I went to his right side of the cot, held his both hands by my hands, started to pull him up, and hinted him to get up. He understood my gesture and raised his body from lying position to sitting position. I pulled his leg and hinted to come to sitting position on the side of the cot.

He understood my gesture and came to sitting position on the side of the cot. I pulled him forward indicating him to just sit on edge of the cot. He cooperated with curiosity and excitement and moved his buttocks forward to just sit on the edge of the cot. I just bent forward, touched his both knees and gently pushed away from each other. He understood my gesture, he spread his knees away and spread his both foot away and kept widen.

Now he is sitting on edge of the cot, with two legs kept wide open. As legs are wide open, his cock and balls are openly visible and his cock is raised upward like a pointing gun. He was totally excited and waiting with curiosity on what I am going to do next. I moved forward and stood close to the cot between his wide spread legs. I took one of his hand and kept in on my shoulder and I started massaging his hand as he is resting his hand on my shoulders. His finger started to fondle with bra strap while I am massaging one hand. He took his other hand and rested on my other shoulder and started bringing down the hand to boobs and started groping over the bra.

I did not mind it as I decided to allow him to touch my boobs over the bra. He got excited to grope and squeeze my boobs over the bra with one hand, and he felt the urge of doing in both hand. I understood his need of the moment and left his other hand. I folded my both hands on my back of my hip to give him access to my boobs.

He started squeezing my boobs with both hands violently like play dough. I kept silent and he slowly progressed to insert his hands inside the bra. I restricted by patting on hand. He understood and started feeling the cleavage flesh and whatever available outside of the bra. He started pinching on the cone tip of the bra and I recognized that he is trying to locate the nipple and he failed, as it is bit-padded bra.

Then I moved forward and hugged him, I hugged his head tightly pressed his face on my boobs. He too hugged me tightly, He ran over his hands feeling all over my hip buttocks, thigh with his hands and we just been like that for 7 minutes.

I realized that it is getting late and I need to give him next level of happiness. I got ready for my next move. I just moved away and gestured him to lie down on his stomach on the cot and he followed my instructions, I further pulled, pushed and rolled him to indicate the pose I want him to do. By few back and forth moves, he understood that I want him in doggy pose. He happily knelt down on his knees like a girl in doggy pose. I gently tapped his knees and suggested to widen it to the possible extent. He widened gap between both knees. I went back of him and knelt down and gently caressed his buttocks and massaged it. I just become idle without touching him and he started craving for my next touch.

I took the cool massage oil and applied/poured on my hand generously and started pouring the oil generously on the top end of his buttocks where his ass crack starts. Thick cool massage oil started flowing from his ass crack down sticking it started traveling down from his ass crack to ass and further traveled down and touched his balls. He felt sensual with the flow of oil all over his ass to cock.

I gently and generously immersed my hand in the massage oil and I inserted my hands between his two legs from behind, gently grabbed the tip of his cock. He got so excited and his body shivered a lot. I made a tight grip on his cock and started, pull down and up to tempt him. He started moaning with the pleasure. I know that guys will enjoy this posture as my husband likes it a lot. While I am rolling his cock I generously scratching my both boobs on his buttocks. This time to excite him I lifted my bra and started to rub my nude boobs and erected nipples on his bare buttocks. He realized that my nude boobs and nipple is scratching his buttocks. His hardness on his cock stiffened multifold as soon as I did that, I continued gently massaging his cock and ball and he continued moaning.

After few minutes of playing with his cock from behind, I felt this is time to end this as he is already in so much peak and shivering with pleasure. I need end it happily now. I just fixed my bra to close my boobs and hinted him to roll and lie on his back.

He curiously and rolled fast and came back to the position of facing up/ceiling he kept his legs wide open so that I will play on his cock again. I sat between his widened legs in front of his cock and gestured him to raise his legs up straight, he did. I stretched my legs like V facing him and asked him to drop his leg and he dropped it slowly and I took it and rested it on my thigh. Now both of our legs are V shape wide opened facing each other and his thighs are resting on mine. As I am sitting closer to his cock, my pussy and his balls are just a few inches away. If I just bend down, I can take his whole cock in my mouth. Just I am sitting that close to him.

Now I started my final act. I gently spread my all fingers wide and caressed his stomach lower abdomen and his thigh without touching his cock for few minutes. He started pleading, “Please Ramya, Please don’t tease me too much” I giggled inside me and teased him gently caressing him up to very lower abdomen one inch above his cock and similarly inner thighs. He started squeezing his bodies like worm begging for my touch on his cock.

Now I gently poured oil on his cock like doing Abhishekam to lingam and he kept his mouth wide open and started giving a relaxation sound “aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

I gently squeezed his cock and balls all together like dough. Now I gently started stroking his cock slowly. His cock got super erected in upright 90 degrees. I stopped stroking and gently bent forward closing my eyes and smelt the aroma of his cock soaked with oil. My lips and his cock are three inches away. I have already clearly decided that I am not going to do blowjob or sex with him. I just enjoying the closest proximity of his cock and my lips. I gently peeled his soft foreskin slowly by pulling the foreskin down. He started moaning heavy. Reddish plum like his cock inside his foreskin came out. I thought to relax him if there is any burning sensation while I peeled. So gently bent forward and opened my mouth and gently blew soft air on his cock. This triggered him a super intolerable pleasure in him. He unconsciously shivered and bumped up his lower body fast, as he rapidly bumped his buttocks up for two seconds, his hard erected cock rapidly entered into my open mouth and hit my upper jaw and my tongue caressed his cock walls and within a second his body dropped down and his cock was out of my mouth. I was shocked with this, but I clearly know that he did not do this with intention. He too felt that and he said, “Sorry Ramya, just accidentally my body raised in shock, not did it with intention”. I felt oozing inside my panty with what happened, I was out of control thinking that I should remove my panty at this second and just jump on him and get his cock and insert into my pussy and fuck him hard.

I meditated for a second, controlled all my emotions and senses to not violate my self-control. I came to control and now I continued gently stroking his cock and I increased the intensity of my stroke slowly second after second. His whole body stiffened and he started moaning in pleasure, I realized that he is going to blast any time.

His moaning sound slowly getting increased as my intensity increases. At last, he blasted his cum like a fountain, I have not stopped stroking his cock even after the fountain released from his cock, I continued stroking with the same intensity as I know drawing until the last drop of his cum will give him pleasure. He moaned heavily as I stroked nonstop after even released his cum and the fountain now reduced and become just oozing out like overflowing bottle of coke, I stroked next few minutes until I see the oozing stops and overflowing stops completely.

His body got loosen. His body condition appeared like a weak boy after a surgery. His cum has made a lot of mess on his abdomen, thigh, and a splash of cum on my thigh and even on my bra, neck, and chin.

I gently took a cloth and wiped his stomach, cock, thigh everywhere. Now I put a warm, steamed (hot water soaked and squeezed) towel on his cock like a wrap and gently crushed his cock over the towel to clean it up.

He felt relaxing as a hot towel wrapping his whole cock and thigh giving him soothing sensation. I started brushing his cocks with the wrap to clean it. I took away the cloth and looked at his cock. His cock has shrunk and become normal size now as I heavily manhandled it. Even in its shrunk state, it appeared really thick and big. I took it in hand and just gently peeled his foreskin to clean the sediments inside. I started gently wiping the cum inside by holding his cock in one hand and cleaning in other hand. I started feeling like that I am holding a balloon which is being pumped air inside. I started seeing his cock again started bulging and getting erect again.

I shocked thinking “Oh my god…, that soon?” I was shocked that his cock again become super strong erected in just 3 minutes after a last heavy session and I said to myself this guy’s wife is gong be lucky. He moaned “mm Ramya, please”. I got his hint and he is asking me to do again. I cursed my bad decision of touching his cock to clean. Mm what option I have now. I did it one more time and you can go back one paragraph above and read the expression and reaction he made this time.

Finally, I was happy that I did my job well by making him extremely happy and at the same time without giving up my modesty practicing strict self-control. I am happy that he has not seen me semi-nude. I am happy that I not allowed him to fuck, suck, touch my private parts directly. I felt that I achieved my goal. After cleaning up him and myself, I walked to him and gave handshake. He took my hands, kissed it, and said “Ramya, as you cannot see my eyes, you do not know that I am in happy tears. I am crying behind my eye mask. I gently pat his shoulders friendly, kissed on his forehead, and gestured him its Ok.

I walked outside of the room slowly and slammed the door to indicate that I have left the room.

As soon as I came out of the room. I was in a big urge for relaxing myself. I was highly tempted in extreme sexual mood as I did all these without giving myself him to fuck. I badly felt I want to get fucked at this second. To control my feeling, I quickly went to another bathroom in the house and become nude in a second. I turned on the shower and started fingering myself heavily until I reached orgasm and released all my juices. I heavily gasped and felt a huge relaxation and I felt this was my all-time best fingering orgasm I had. Slowly I came back to my senses.

I dressed in normal costume, removed the anklets, went to the living room, and started watching TV with pounding heart looking at the bedroom door. I was going through a lot of emotions how to face him when he come out. I was in the mixed feeling of curiosity, happiness, guilty, bit of shame, excitement altogether.

I heard the unlock sound of the bedroom and Manoj came out. His face was in extreme happiness and very relaxed and crystal clear. He looked at me and smiled. I vaguely and hesitantly smiled with excitement and slight guilt feeling. I do not know if he recognized that, he started acting like searching for someone. He started going to the kitchen as if he is looking for someone and went to the toilet and even he opened the main door and looked at the street.

I casually asked “Manoj, what you are looking for? what are you searching?”

Manoj said “Sister, where is Ramya? Is she left? I thought she would be talking to you so that I can meet her. Very unfortunate that she is already left.”

I was happy as soon as he said this. He is giving life to fictional Ramya and continuing to pretend the existence of Ramya to give me the comfort feeling against my guilt. I was happy with his gesture, it quickly brought me out of that guilt feeling, and I pretended believing that I have not done massage to him and I too quickly joined him with his role pretending drama.

I said, “Yes Manoj, she left already. I just entered home and she quickly said that she wants to leave and she left”

Manoj said “Oh my bad. Sister, she is really a very nice friendly person. Oh my god. What a love and care she showed to me”

I laughed and said, “How is my selection? How did she treat you and your so-called special parts? Are you satisfied with her service?”

Manoj on a serious note said “Sister, please stand up”
I shocked and asked “Why?” he continued “Sister, please don’t ask another word. Please stand up”

I could not understand why he asking me to stand and I just raised from the sofa and stood.

He all of the sudden bent on my feet and holding it said “Sister, you are my goddess, supreme goddess for me. What a great thing you arranged for me”.

I started laughing and pulled up his shoulder to make him stand

“Hey stupid, get up and don’t be formal. Oh, she made you that much happy and excited?” I winked at him.

He stood up laughing and we both sat in Sofa and continued chatting. I felt happy and excited the way he is expressing his happiness and narrating things. I felt I want to talk, tease him more to get to know more about how he felt.

I asked him “mm it seems you are excited so much, did she served you that much?”

Manoj with wide-open eyes and happiest expression “Sister, I can promise 100 percent that I will never get this kind of massage and intimacy in any massage center in any part of the world.

She did the massage with the one and only intention of making every cell in my body happy. Every pose and every single touch she did trigger me a lot and tickled my sensitive nerves within me. Her touch is fully filled with love and care “

I got aroused with the way he is explaining all his pleasure, at the same time I am happy that I did an excellent job for him and I asked him further “mm, one of your key interest is the happy ending. Did she do that? Are you happy with it?”

Manoj with same happiness “Sister, no words to explain that. To express in one sentence, she milked me until my last drop and made me feel pleasure”

I reached with fake anger and disgust, “Chee, you worst fellow. See how you are narrating and comparing it to milking”

He laughed and after a bit of casual chitchat, now I really turned my face into bit serious advising sister mode and I really conveyed him that I am talking seriously.

“Manoj, please listen. I did all this for only reason that you already know. I want to recover you from addicted dirty mind to clear your mind so that you can focus on your studies and catch up the gap in academics. I kept my promise of arranging a girl for you and by the way you describe it seems you are happy with her service. At least now, are you Ok to focus on your studies? If you start focusing on your studies that will make me excited and happy which is equal to what you enjoyed with Ramya”

He listened seriously and carefully “Sister, as I promised already, I will give my 200% on education now. My mind is completely cleared out of that dirt. I gained my full focus and visibility now. I have not told one thing to you, as I was upset all these days. Tomorrow is my monthly test in school. I am going to do hard work today and the whole night of studying to catch up the gap. I promise you that I will go to the first rank in tomorrow’s test itself. You do not need to wait for months to see that I kept up my commitment. Moreover, I have personal ego and vengeance with my competitors in school; I want to come back to top position, as they are looking me as if I am looser.

Earlier I was unable to focus because of all this emotion. So be relaxed and relieved that you got back your brother. I know how much you had to sacrifice to make this arrangement and I will honor it with paying back through my academic performance. Just prepare a flask full of coffee for me; I want to do study all the night today.

I was extremely happy with his strong voice and open commitment and promise. I realized that my efforts and sacrifice has not gone in vain. He is back to form. I heartfully thanked him “Thanks Manoj that is the great spirit and positive attitude, I really appreciate it. It is both win-win situations for us. You win, I win. If you can get back to your studies and give your best consistently, I don’t mind calling my friend again in future for you.”

Manoj said, “Sister, I don’t want to talk in words. I will prove it in action. Wait and watch for progress and marks tomorrow. You have already done an excellent arrangement for me. Now my turn to give you back by academic achievement, until then I will not expect anything. You see my marks and decide.”

I was extremely happy with his commitment. Therefore, to make him happy I thought to continue back the teasing conversation again. I asked, “Ok Manoj leave about this topic, let us come back to your experience how did Ramya look like?” Immediately I realized that this guy was blindfolded right.

Manoj: “Sister, are you teasing me? Your friend put that mega condition of me keeping me blindfolded. How would I know how she looked like? “

His eyes widened and with emotion, he said “Sister, but one thing I can say even without seeing her. She allowed me to touch and feel her assets and structure. I did a top to bottom pat down on her entire body and found that she is such a sexy girl and her every curve of her body appears amazing. As she is your friend, I hope her face will also be homely like next-door girl type, but her body is, wow, I do not know if it right to describe like this. Her body shape feels like a top class porn model”

I was stunned to hear Manoj used the same description like my hubby. He is the second person commenting my body that way. I was so much happy with the way he described. I laughed and said, “Oh that is great to hear”.

Manoj continued and turned his face into sorry and sad mode “Sister, I did two great mistakes to her. I think she would have badly hurt by my behavior. Please convey my apologies for that to her”.

I was confused to hear this statement from him and curiously, I asked, “Manoj, is it? What did you do to her? She has not told anything about this?”

Manoj said, “Sister, I don’t know how to say in gentle words. Will you mind if I tell it pretty gross and open”

I said “mm Ok Manoj, that’s fine please tell”

Manoj started “Sister when Ramya was doing massage on my back standing in front of me, without her knowledge and cheatingly I pulled and rolled her panty down to an extent where here top half of her pussy was out of her panty…”

I thought inside “Oh my god, this idiot is trying to describe how he licked my pussy to myself. Really this guy is too naughty”

I reacted as if I am shocked to hear his statement “Oh Manoj, my god? You did that to her? Oh but Ok I think it should not be an issue as you were blindfolded and cannot see her nude part”

Manoj: “Yes sister, but I did a bad thing even though I was blindfolded. The fresh aroma from her pussy made me so much mad, so I pulled her forward towards my face, I opened my mouth, I took my tongue out, and I slowly and fastly licked her entire pussy like painting it. In this process, I inserted my tongue tip between her pussy gap and rubbed it strongly”

My god, this guy is too erotic. He is expressing it with the mono action of opening his mouth and showing tongue while narrating this. I started feeling oozing in my pussy by the way he expressed that how he licked my pussy, sorry Ramya’s pussy.

I controlled myself laughing and with serious face said “Ohh that is something too bad to do to her. She would have definitely been offended. She would have come to you with the plan of what she wants to allow you to do and what she never want you to do. These actions would have disturbed her” I added the fact and my justification in my response.

Manoj said, “Yes sister, I agree. So please convey my apologies to her”. I said, “Ok Manoj, I will let her know”.

I smiled and said, “Ok da what is that second mistake you did?”

Manoj: “Sister, the other one is not something that I did it with intention, but just accidentally it happened without my control; still it would have embarrassed her.

When she was massaging my cock. She peeled foreskin and blew fresh hair keeping her mouth close to my cock tip. I just raised my buts up in ecstasy and unexpected pleasure. That made my hard-erected cock go deep inside her mouth and hit her jaw. In this process, her tongue rolled on the skin of my cock. Her saliva dripped on my cock”

Oh, my god, this guy is too naughty and expressing a smaller fraction of the second incident in a way exaggerating as if I gave a blow job to him. I felt that it seems it is going to be difficult for me to manage my resolution of just not allowing him to fuck. It seems he will sooner break my self-control by such hot talks.

I kept my hands like praying and smiling “Please Manoj, enough.. stop describing this any further”. He loved my expression of smilingly begging him to stop it. It encouraged him and started again “Sister I made a mistake of licking her vagina and inserting my dick into her mouth” to tease me.

I closed my ears and ran to the kitchen. He chased me and came to kitchen loudly reciting repeatedly the mistake he did. I took spatula/spoon and started beating him on his hand and he ran away laughingly. After giggle and laugh, I felt too light and happy enjoying this conversation.

After all these sweet little discussions and play, he turned serious and went to the bedroom and in the reading table he started to unpack all his notes, books and started reading seriously. He completely immersed into his studies by taking notes, writing stuff, reciting paragraphs.

I am happy to see his involvement now and I felt bit relaxed. Now I am seeing my old bookworm brother who loves reading and studying. I could see his old body language and stuff that he does while studying. He generally use to hold a stress ball in one hand, squeeze it, and hold the book in other hand and read. I am seeing all of these again after a long time. He is taking coffee between breaks.

I use to sleep in the same bedroom while he studies. I slept after some time, and later woke up at midnight around 1 AM, and noticed that he is still studying aggressively. I asked him if he needs any help like Coffee, Tea etc and he nodded “No” even without giving a look at me and seriously immersed in books. I felt happy and continued my sleep. Again, I woke up at 3 AM and shocked to see he is still studying. With concern on his health asked him to go to sleep. He denied and said that he will wrap it off in next 30 minutes. I sadly continued my sleep.

I woke up at 6 AM and prepared breakfast and completed other usual morning chores. Manoj woke up 7 Am in the morning and got ready for school. I served him breakfast and looked at him proudly as he is well prepared for today’s test.

Before going to school, he came to me seriously and he touched my feet asking me to bless him. I lovingly pulled him, told him all the best, and hugged him with love and affection (no lust this time, as I have a strict policy of being sister while sister and friend while friend).

I took him to pooja room and prayed along with him for his success. I took Vibudhi and applied on his forehead and gently blew to remove the dust keeping my fingers to covering his eyes, why I don’t know unnecessarily the scene of me blowing air on his cock came to my mind at the wrong timing. Mm what to do, it may be because of the same mouth. I cut down my sex thoughts in front of god in pooja room and sent him to school.

After he left for school, I was thinking of all the things happened in last two days. I recalled every discussion, the action we did in the bedroom, the romantic chat, and especially the two mistakes he repeatedly said to me to tease me. I was thinking all about these and giggling, smiling, feeling shy all the day. I kept on thinking of his strong body, thick cock and how he enjoyed every touch and how quickly he got ready for the second shot etc. I also admired the way he kept the commitment by being sincere in studies whole night preparing for the exam.

First time I started looking for when he will come back from school. I’m not like this in past. I felt that I am bit changed in these last couple of days. After a long wait in the day, he came back home with a happy face, gave me a hug, took Mark sheets and progress card from his bag, and gave it to me.

My eyes got filled with tears as I saw in most subjects he scored 100 marks and few other 98 and progress card shows that he got first Rank. He all the way jumped from the seventh rank to the first Rank.

Even in past when he was doing well his best score was the third rank. Now he has completely beat his own past record and moved forward. I felt very happy for his significant progress.

I congratulated him and said, “Manoj, let me make your favorite sweet to celebrate this great occasion. You will not know how much happy I’m now.”

I prepared hot rasamalai sweet for him and gave to him. He started enjoying it eating. My mind started thinking different things and did wait for few minutes to complete eating. I then slowly started to him “Manoj, I spoke to Ramya today”

Manoj become happy, kept the rasamalai plate down, and started curiously listening and asked, “Yes sister, what did she say?”

I continued, “Yes Manoj, I told her about your last night sincere studies and about your dedication and your confident note of getting the first rank. She was very much happy to hear this and she told me that if you get the first rank today as you promised she would come tonight and make you further happy this time. She just asked one commitment from you”. I stopped

Manoj shouted Hooray and started dancing in the hall. I shouted at him “ssssssssssshhhhh, don’t shout neighbors will be wondering why you are shouting”. He kept silent and started asking in husky tone “when is she coming? and what commitment she wants from me?”. I said in same husky tone “She will come around at 9 PM to night”

I continued “Manoj, She is bit worried whether frequent love session with you will spoil your studies and focus on education. She asked whether you will be able to continue to focus on your studies despite these frequent love sessions.”

Manoj replied in the confident voice “Sister, you can ask Ramya to not come for love session if I don’t study at least 6 hours per day. Night 4 hours and morning 2 hours.”

I replied happily, “That is a good deal”

Manoj curiously asked, “Sister, you said that she will make me happier today. What does that mean? Did she told anything?”

I smiled said “Chee, how I will know. How can I ask such privacy and intimate questions to her? You only need to tell later to me”

He laughed and got refreshed and went for serious study again and he focused for next four hours on study without any diversion. After wrapping up his studies, he stretched a bit to relax, and watched TV for some time and smiled at me and said, “Sister, I am ready and waiting for your friend. He walked into the bedroom and closed it”

I understood now that he wants Ramya now. I had a different plan today. I locked house main door and quickly came back to my semi-nude dress (just bra and panty). I applied rose fragrance scent all over my body. I opened the bedroom door, locked it hard inside, and walked towards him. This time I did not take massage items with me.

I just walked to him. I’m not nervous last time, as usual, his eyes are masked with the eye mask. He removed all this dress except his boxer. Surprised to see he had not removed his boxer and I find that he kept some white paper written something popping out from inside of the boxer exactly near his cock. I pulled the white paper piece slowly and read it. He has written on it “Ramya, I want you to open my boxer yourself today, please….:-) but with one condition, don’t use hand and just use your teeth and mouth only”

I read it, laughed, and skewed his cock over his boxer to tease his naughtiness. To fulfill his request, I bent down and used my teeth to bite his boxer strap and started pulling down. In that attempt, his hard erected cock tried to pop out violently from his boxer like a snake from the den. I felt a bit hard as his snake is fighting from inside while I am hardly struggling to peel it with my mouth.

When I peeled his boxer down, his snake violently hit my face, nose, cheek like spring action. After few maneuvers I successfully pulled down his boxer by mouth itself. Manoj enjoyed that his hitting my face, cheek, chin in this attempt.

Now he is lying nude. I took rest for few minutes to relax for my hard mouth work. He carried a smile on his face enjoying all these actions on him. I lovingly looked at him and gave a handshake to him.

I took hands away from him and in a minute, I gently pulled his hand in one hand as if I am going to give/place something on his hand. He curiously extended his hands to receive it. After a minute I gave it to him (placed on his hand).

He tried to touch and feel what is it and his face turned with excitement as soon as he realized that it is my bra. Before his excitement drains I kept another piece of cloth on his another hand, he touched it caressed its shape and super shocked to feel that it is my panty. He shouted in excitement “Ramya, you mean you are now… without zero dress, nude!?? He asked in excitement.” I wrote on his stomach “Y E S”.

I thought a lot about this today after he went to school Though I satisfied him, I feel that I am not satisfied with this massage play. All these days In the course of doing massage, I got aroused to a great extent. I badly feel that I am missing real fun. I am also an ordinary girl with all physical desires. I also thought the fact that almost I sucked his cock accidentally, and almost he licked my pussy. Why hold this drama further. Why not I enjoy complete carefree sex?.

Anyway, my hubby is not here and I am absent from sex for last few months. It is high time for me to have a wonderful sex. Anyway, I don’t have courage see eye to eye while doing all the sex stuff. Let his eye be closed and enjoy the full sex pretending me as Ramya. Therefore, I decided to go unlimited today. That is the reason I hand over my bra and panty to hint him.

He got super curious and tried to get up from lying position to hug and grab my naked parts. I thought to take it slower without rush, so I just resisted him getting up. I quickly jumped on him and sat on his stomach and clung my hands to each of his hands, I just slowly rubbed my naked pussy on his stomach with forward and backward movements as if I am fucking him on top. I wiped my pre-cum juices on his stomach while brushing my pussy on his stomach.

He started enjoying my naked pussy rubbing his stomach and relaxed his body to enjoy my rub. I paired my fingers with his fingers tightly pressed it down on the cot and slowly bent myself down towards him and hit my soft large left boob and nipples on his mush and mouth. He opened his mouth to the extent possible and started chewing my boob like a baby as I am hanging my boob downwards on his like a fruit on a tree.

He started violently chewing, sucking and tongue tickling my nipples as I am holding his hands strongly from touching it. He is getting a bit violent as he is getting aroused. I slowly pulled it out and gave another boob now and he repeated the same on it. I tremendously enjoyed his hard suck on my boobs as my boobs were not chewed for last few months.

He lost his patience and he tried to come out of my clutch so that he can freely touch and feel my naked parts. He tried a bit hard by slowly pushing me up and releasing his hands from my clutch to grab and feel me. I understood his urge and slowly released my hands. He woke up from the cot, I too got up from him, and both of us got down from cot. He anxiously opened his arm and extended his arm to find and reach me; I guided his hands and made myself available in front of him. He felt touching me and realized that I am in front of him. He started touching and feeling my boobs and started squeezing it like anything.

He hugged me tight and as he got excited he slowly pushed me to a wall and pushed me further into the wall tight. He started kissing all over shoulder, forehead, and ears and finally boob and started sucking it passionately. As he is standing too close nude, his hard erected cock started hitting my naked pussy directly as it will penetrate into it. He further tempted by this cock and pussy brushing, He using his knees tried to spread my legs and tried to push his dick into my pussy further inside.

I felt that he is rushing in ecstasy and excitement. I decided to slow him down to show him real heaven before he goes to this final act of fucking. I further pushed him away and did pat on his shoulders to indicate, let us not rush and go slow.

He honored my gesture. I held his hands, walked him to the cot, and indicated him to go to the cot. I gestured him through few pushes and pull for a specific pose that I want him to do. He understood it quickly that is nothing but his usual doggy pose. He was quiet happy as he enjoyed last time doggy pose cock massage. He knelt down like a dog with widened legs. I hinted him to widen the legs and hands as much as possible and he followed my command.

Now I without making noise, I slowly inserted myself from his head side between the gap of his both hands and slowly crawled further inside facing upwards. I entered inside in the way my legs are at his face end and my head is on his cock end. Yes 69 pose, but under doggy pose. I slowly crawled inside facing upward without giving him hint that I am under his belly. I slowly inched forward and finally, I reached exactly below his hard-erected donkey like cock. His cock was facing downwards 90” and my face and mouth are half feet under it. Now I slowly grabbed his hip on both sides.

He understood now that I am under his belly by my soft touch on his hip. I slowly pulled his hip downwards and he just lowered his bottom half of the body down so that his cock come down. It reached my mouth. I just tightly held his head of his cock in my mouth like keeping the lollipop head in mouth. Without taking full cock, I just tasted, chewed his hard rock cock tip making “chap, chup, chalak” sound. He got mesmerized with my soft and erotic cock tip suck.

After a minute of such tip suck, I pulled him further down. He safely by supporting his both knees on the side of my cheeks without putting his whole wait on me, he lowered his cock further down and I took his entire cock into my mouth. I exerted my complete pressure on his cock inside my mouth by chewing without biting it.

He stammered, shouted, cried with pleasure. He started to pull his cock out my mouth slowly. My mouth gave strong fight by not releasing the cock for his pull, this created a super hot friction between his cock and my mouth, and he managed to pull slowly out and started to insert again slowly like fucking action, but he did slowly to pull out entire cock and slowly inserted again. I kept my mouth so tight on his cock as if I resist his entry into my mouth, with such resistance he pushed into my mouth and I resisted to pull out.

In this action, I gave him a strong mouth fuck. He has not realized that my pussy is exactly below his face on the ground as he kept his face bit in the air above. Later he realized by the aroma that my pussy is in front of him. He immediately bent down and started chewing by taking entire pussy into his mouth. This excited me and I started giving extra pressure on his dick in my mouth. He competed by his strong mouth work on my pussy. He used his fingers to split the pussy lips and started licking it fast like a cat rapidly licking milk. We both aggressively sucked each other parts. In this action, I oozed a lot like a fountain in his mouth.

He oozed like the fountain within my mouth. Without any disgust, I continued sucking till the last drop and he reciprocated the same. After several minutes, our both bodies lost a lot of energy and juices to each other and we become weak and rolled down from top of each other and fall next to each other and just gasped and breathed heavily. We both took 10 minutes of rest and I got up to see myself. I found my mouth, cheek, chin and my stomach everywhere messed up with his cum and similarly my thigh, inner thigh everywhere spilled my pussy juice. I found myself wet and sticky everywhere on my body. I felt even the room smell itself changed with so much of heat, cum from both of our bodies. I looked at him and his mouth face is filled with my sticky juice. I felt that both of us need to clear this mess if we want to enjoy further.

I slowly pulled his hand and raised him from the cot, he followed my gestured and stood up. I took him to the attached bathroom. I rinsed myself first to clean up my mouth and gave water to him to rinse. He did it to clean his mouth from our body fluids. I took him under the shower and turned on the shower.

He felt the shower water and understood what is happening. As I did bathing to him while he was Kid, I started washing all his body with soap including his tool to make everything clean. He did the same to clean my complete body with soap. We soaped each other and cleaned each other. Took him out of the shower and dried him by wiping him with a dry towel and I wiped myself as well. I felt bit fresh now after cleaning all our body fluids on each other.

He too felt fresh and his cock is again in full erection. I understood that he is ready again now. Before me thinking of anything, he just lifted me like a hero lifting a heroine in song and started walking to bed. He dropped me on the bed and just climbed in a missionary position. Without even a second delay, I widened my legs and raised it up 90”. He knelt down, touched the pussy, and guided his cock inside deep into it and he started wonderful hard fucking.

He aggressively fucked for several minutes. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his strong strokes. Tears started rolling in my eyes as I am enjoying a powerful virgin boy’s hard fuck after several months of absence from sex.

We both reached orgasm at the same time. He rolled off and after few minutes, he started the action again. He repeated almost 3 to 4 times. I cooperated without any time constraint. I looked at the clock it is ticking 12.30 AM. Oh my god it is midnight after 4.5 hours of nonstop fun. So thought to end it there.

I split apart from him. Gently went to him and gave a handshake to indicate that I want to leave. He requested, “Please Ramya one more time”. I slapped his palm and indicated “No enough for today” and walked towards the door with extreme happy of having wonderful lifetime pleasure.

I came out, dressed normal, and sat on the sofa. After few minutes he came out from the bedroom and did the same act of “Ramya search” like he did last time.

Manoj kept his commitment the days after full sex. He sincerely studied 4 to 5 hours in evening and early morning as he committed. I made an arrangement of getting Ramya for him every night and Ramya and he enjoyed all the stuff in different postures and varieties. Both enjoyed hardcore stuff. Ramya’s condition on blindfolding him is still on. That makes always Ramya courageous and guilt-free during the hard-core action. This continued for a week or so.

One fine evening as usual during our little conversation between Manoj and me. I noticed that Manoj is bit disappointed and unhappy. I casually asked what is the matter and he said: “Sister, What Ramya doing is not fair”. I got shocked and asked “what she did? “ Manoj said, “Sister, biggest punishment for one is to ask him to be blindfolded and enjoy seeing the beautiful art. How come it is possible? This is too bad to keep my eyes closed during our love session”

I laughed, “Hey what is there in seeing her, you are enjoying with her up to great extent right? You said that she is making your every cell of your body to enjoy. You said she completely allows you to do anything that you want to do with her, then how does it matter if you see or don’t see her face.”

Manoj seriously interrupted and said, “Sister, most people think and falsely believe sex is an activity of body satisfaction, but it is not the case. It is the act of showing extreme love on someone. It is the act of conveying ‘I love you to the core’ When words cannot express it, it progresses to kiss. When kiss cannot completely express it, it further progresses to body contact and it further extends to the stage where the contact goes further deep inside the body. In this process, the body is not only getting happy, mind will also get happy.

So for one to convey the love to other, seeing the other person is very important. My body is happy with whatever happening between me and Ramya, but my mind is not happy. My mind will be completely happy if I can see her eye to eye and fully express my love to her through my eyes. I want to see how happy is she with the pleasure I am giving to her. I want to become happy by seeing the way she is feeling happy. Now the act between us is like a mechanical one.”

He stopped and gave a pause.

I was very stunned by his very poetic and romantic definition of love and sex. I never thought he is of such maturity explaining the core principles of love life up to this detail. I was terribly touched by the way he expressed it and asked for it. I felt almost that I want to get rid of this eye mask condition, but I felt how I would face him eye to eye as his sister without guilty. How can I reach wildly with such a sexual high desire face to face? I tried to tell my concern to him and see what he is going to say.

I said, “Manoj, I got your point. Please think in Ramya’s position. She is my friend. In a way, she should be treating you like her brother, but here her relationship with you is extremely sexual, how can her moral and guilt feel will allow her to face you. She will be dying in guilt if she looks at your eye.”

Manoj seriously said, “Sister, I don’t know on what basis you are saying this? There is no logic or even single percent valid reason for her to feel guilty. You know what happened from day 1 on this issue.

I was somewhat addicted to this sex massage stuff initially. You cried, begged, scolded, tried to be friendly, and you did all the possible steps from your end to recover my addiction and to bring me out of it. You know very well that I was too adamant on this. When you completely run out of every single option to recover me, you went for Ramya’s option.

Ramya did not have any lust or sex interest on me prior to this incident. She did all these with a very high noble cause of recovering my addiction and making my mental dirt clear.

To tell it precisely, she acted like a physiological doctor and did big sacrifice to bring me back to normal life. Now I am back to academic excellence. I will term Ramya as the goddess of sacrifice. She is the best example of the height of sacrifice. Such a very high personality do not have any single reason to feel guilt. She should be very proud of her achievement of bringing me up right. “

I thought “Oh my god, this guy should become Advocate, what strong arguments he is posing to support his every view” I got stunned and my complete guilt feel has lost with the way he alleviated me. I felt I am completely ready to see him eye to eye and have hard-core sex. I am totally convinced now.

I said in a very positive note “Ok Manoj, very well said. I will explain it to her and make sure he agrees to blindfold removal. Do not worry about it. Leave it to me, I will take care”.

Manoj was happy with my words. He held my hands and said “Thank you sister” and said in a husky voice “Sister, one more reason for blindfold removal is that I have certain fantasies that I cannot fulfill with being blindfolded”

I realized, mm this guy is again starting the romantic chat. I got engaged and asked, “Oh sir, what are those fantasies”.

He excitingly started “Sister, blindfolding and having sex seems to be to very confining and limits and my freedom. I want so much of freedom and want to have a very casual sex. If there is no blindfolding condition, when Ramya cooks in our home, I assume she will be like you only wearing petticoat/skirt and saree while cooking. I will go to her during cooking and I will request to lift her petty coat and crawl and go inside her petty coat tent from the bottom. When she fries and cook, without wasting time, I will start licking her pussy being inside her petticoat tent. So she can cook without wasting time, I will taste her juices”

I complained “Chee, pig. Then there is a big danger that she will drop a hot pot on your head in the shock and deep pleasure” and laughed.

He laughed and further said “Sister, Ramya being your friend, I hope she will also watch TV serials. When she watches TV serials in the living room, usually I will be bored as I don’t watch serial. We can make TV watching more fun, where she enjoys serial and I enjoy something different. I will just go and lie on her lap keeping my head.

She does not need to do anything, just she can watch the TV, All she needs to do is that just unhook her blouse hook at the bottom, peel the blouse up slightly and lift her bra and just pull out her big boob and put it on my mouth like giving it to a baby. That is enough for me. She can happily watch TV serial, where as I will suck the boob juice. We both win and utilize the time effectively”

I’m amazed at his desires, fantasies and aroused to listen to the way he describes. I showed shy, complaining, scolding reactions for each of his narration

He continued, “Sister, you know that when I study deeply, I use to take stress relief squeeze ball in one hand and squeeze it while holding the book on another hand to read. Why to use that useless stress relief squeeze balls? Instead, Ramya can just sleep on the sofa with open boobs closer to me. I will use my one hand to grope the boob and squeeze those soft-balls while I am I am holding a book in other hand and reading it. “

I said, “Pig, buffalo please stop this” laughingly.

He said “Ok sister, I am stopping it now. Tonight I will wait in the bedroom with my eyes blindfolded. If she is happy with removing my blindfold. Ask her to remove it by herself and show me her love”

I smiled and did show thumbs up to him

Night came, as usual, our blindfold drama started. He did wait in the bedroom. This time as I am going to remove his blindfolding today, I felt I am not comfortable to stand nude in front of him when he opens his eyes. I preferred to go well dressed and get into action when I feel comfortable.

So I just wore a tight T-shirt that holds my boobs tight and sticks to my tummy revealing my asset size and wore a long skirt. I went into the room and he was nude as usual with his eyes masked. I went with a bit of nervousness.

Stood in front of him for a minute and slowly with shivering hands, I slowly removed his eye mask and smiled at him with mixed feeling.

He squeezed and squinted his eyes and looked at me in full proper dress and said “Good Evening Ramya. I am happy to see you the first time after a long time. You are looking exactly like my sister”

I felt happy as he still addressed me as “Ramya”. I felt comfortable him calling me as “Ramya” during sex and romance and call me “Sister” during regular time. It will be definitely uncomfortable if he calls me sister during hug and fuck. I feel this is a better arrangement. It will also help me to understand his mood as well. If he calls me “Ramya” I need to fuck and if he calls “Sister” I will cook.

I smiled and said that “I am also happy to see and talk to you first time. ”

I lost the guilt and nervousness that I had initially when I unwrapped his blindfolding. He jumped into romance mood immediately and said “Hey what is this? Unfair thing? I am waiting for you being nude. But you came here fully dressed?”

He said in a complaining tone. I laughed at him and said, “How many time you teased me to remove your dress by myself. It is your turn. You need to undress me”. We both laughed same time.

Thirty minutes later, we both are nude on bed and he is on top of me in mission position to fuck. I looked at his face and eyes and he looked deep into my eyes. We both are sharing our love through our deeply looking into each other eyes. He inserted his strong dick inside me. I just closed my eyes to enjoy it and started enjoying his strokes. Almost 5 minutes he is stroking hard within me, tears started rolling, started reaching climax, and reached orgasm. I opened my eyes and said to him. “Sorry Manoj, for keeping you blind all these days. I was mentally blind all these days and hurt you”. He listened to me and laughed aloud. I could not understand why he laughing as if I told a great joke. I asked him “Hey, why are you laughing?”

Manoj responded, “Ramya, shall I tell you a secret? Usually, when I fuck you, you will keep your eyes closed and enjoy the fuck. I identified this long back. So as soon as I start fucking. I use to remove my eye mask and visually enjoy your face, boob and all over your naked body. Especially the way your boobs rotate and bounce when I fuck is an awesome feast to eyes. Once you reach orgasm I silently wear the mask again, I know that you will open eyes that time”

I got shocked and shame, angry but enjoyed his naughtiness. I pushed him down and climbed on him and punched on his stomach and chest shouting “You cheater, liar, etc etc” without stopping I grabbed his cock too hard and started violently squeezing and shaking it to the extent he felt pain.

Manoj started shouting in pain, “Ramya, please please paining, please stop”. I enjoyed his screaming and started scolding him without leaving the tight grip on his cock and further squeezed it to the extent to make him pain “How dare you are to cheat me. You dishonored my blindfold request, and all these days looked at me without me noticing”. I felt that I reached the peak of making him pain as I could see in his face. I slowed down and his face becomes red in pain, his face showed relaxation as I loosened my grip. Now I smiled at him and to convert his pain to pleasure, I just grabbed his dick, put into my mouth, and started cooling it.

So our life went joyfully every day. He fulfilled all his fantasies that he mentioned to me earlier like using my boob as a stress ball, licking my pussy while cooking, drinking my milk while watching TV, etc etc. He kept his commitment studying 6 hours daily. I switched between Ramya and sister every day. At one point, I forgot even my original name as Neha.

Once when my parents called me on phone, I accidentally told them “Ramya speaking” and corrected it. Manoj laughed out his ass for this and I got angry on him, kicked, and had a big physical fight rolling on floor and bed with him that day and you know where it would have ended, yes fuck and suck.

I want to tell one other interesting and funny incident that happen between us. It was something very romantic and exotic that always brings a smile to my face if I think about it.

We both followed a disciplined and systematic lifestyle of being sister while sister and Ramya while Ramya. He too sincerely studied all evening until 9 PM and then only he will come to Ramya. I use to wait as Ramya around 9 PM regularly for him to wrap his studies and come to me.

One fine evening, he was studying even beyond 9 PM curiously. I was happy that he is fully focused on study. I know next day he has an exam. So casually I asked him “Manoj, what happened? It seems you are seriously studying even beyond 9 PM. Is everything ok?”

Manoj realized that he is getting late and said “Ramya, I have a lot of formulas that I need to memorize for tomorrow’s test. I have not done memorizing all of them yet. I am also interested to come and have fun, but these pending formulas are holding me”

I was happy with his commitment to studies, so I encouraged and appreciated him “Ok Manoj, no worries. Please continue memorizing, no rush. Take your time”

Manoj thought for a second and said “Ramya, I got an idea to have fun and also not to interrupt my studies especially memorizing formulas”

I looked at him puzzled, he came to me, and he said his plan in my ears closely. After listening to his plan I got shocked in shy and I said “Chee, no, I won’t agree” and started running away from him. He chased me with his “Please, please” requests and finally he caught me and implemented the plan that he said in my ears.

Then after he did that, he brought me to the bedroom and put me on the bed naked. He climbed on me on mission position and started fucking. His romantic and erotic plan is this.

He wrote all the formulas in erasable sketch pen on my boobs, under boobs, stomach waist, around naval and just above the pussy vagina. He filled my body from boobs to pussy with writing 90+ formulas. Now he started reading the formulas from my body and started fucking as well.

I felt shame, shy and happy with his erotic thought and behavior. He started reciting the formulas louder and started fucking in / out motion. For every formula, he inserted and pulled his dick out twice.

I looked at him laughingly said to him “Manoj, I know the term “sex” and its meaning and even I know about the term “education” and its meaning. I’m also aware of the term ‘sex education’ and its meaning. You are discovering a new term and meaning for ‘sex’ ‘education’”

He laughed and continued learning formulas. He added “Aaah” expression at end of each formula as he is enjoying the fuck.

He pressed my left boob hard and pushed it up. I asked, “What you are doing?”

He said, “Formula is hidden under the boob folding, so pushing up to read”. I laughed and he started to read the formula from there like this

SINE deta aaaaaaa aahhhhh
Plus
COS detaaaaaaa ahhhhhh
Equal to COSINE detaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I cried out of laugh with all his sweet non-sense. Now he grabbed my right boob, pushed it up, and started reciting the formula from there.

“A” square aaaahhhhhhhhhhhh
Plus “b” squareee aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh
Equal to “a” “b” HOLE squareeeeeeee aaaaaaaahhh

I slabbed on his shoulder and said “study properly, it is not HOLE square, it is the whole square” He laughed and said “I like your HOLE square, so I will tell like this only”

Mm what else to say further. It was a very funny session. Nearly after 3 hours, he completely memorized all 90 formulas (!!?!! 90 x 2 in and out).

If I think of this entire journey with Manoj, I feel really I’ve accomplished and proud.

He was about to fall in the wrong hand of a group of bad friends and he would have spoiled badly going to third-rated girls and spoiling the moral and culture. I have intervened in proper time and recovered him from doing wrong things in life that one should not do and brought him back to the right path (!!!?) and made him an academically excellent person. Now he is well-disciplined, very systematic person. I taught him time management, systematic approach, and ability to multi-tasking etc

I feel proud of me as Manoj mentioned that I did sacrifice for him. Now I am praying that my hubby’s project should get extended for another four years. If so, I will be able to assist Manoj for next 4 years to complete his engineering successfully. I am praying purely with the interest of upbringing my brother’s career and not with my LUST. Moreover, engineering syllabus has several hundred more formulas. Manoj will suffer memorizing without my help.

Manoj and I were happy as usual and lead sex-us-ful life. He studied well and consistently scored the first rank every time. One day I thought to go his school without telling to him as a surprise visit and meet the teacher and principal as a pride sister of a consistent top performing student.

I went to Manoj’s school with a majestic walk and pride in my face and reached Principal of the school, and introduced myself as first rank holder Manoj’s sister. He was a bit confused when I said first rank holder Manoj. He resisted that there is no Manoj with the first rank in that class. He ordered peon to bring my brother Manoj’s progress card and gave to me. I was shocked to see a card where he scored 7th Rank couple of months back and after that all the time he has not scored any rank. He got only single-digit mark in every subject.

I was shocked, confused and could not guess what is happening. I came out weak and shivering without understanding what the hell is happening around me. One guy (hopefully Manoj’s classmate) came to me and asked if I am sister of Manoj and then he said to me that Manoj never scored any rank after the last time he got 7th rank. After his 7th rank, Manoj lost his interest in studies and he use to smile, giggle, laugh thinking of something in the classroom and most of the time he stares ceiling and laugh.

I shocked to hear at this from his classmate. I could easily guess what he would have thought and smiling in class. His classmate further said that Manoj has faked his progress card and mark sheet for parents. I got my lifetime shock hearing all these.

I cried a lot, came back to home and fall on the sofa, and started thinking of how we both enjoyed in bed and I felt disgusted that he has cheated me. I felt disgusted with myself of spoiling him in all the stages of his life.

I spoiled initially by giving mobile, later I spoiled him to the core with sex where he lost interest in studies 100%. I felt so depressed on my activities and I thought of my hubby who is working hard for me abroad and I thought of my parents who trusted me that I will take good care of my brother.

I felt it is not right for me to live any further betraying all these good hearts. I went to the storeroom and took the pesticide/poison we have for another purpose. Opened the lid, said sorry to my parents and husband in heart, gulped all of them in one attempt, and slowly slipped into the floor in faint.

I felt my life is going away from slowly. I heard the sound of my brother-entering house. I could hear his cry by seeing poison in one hand and foam in my mouth and his original progress report in another hand.

He quickly understood what happened in a minute. He jumped, cried shouted helplessly seeing me slowly dying. He stood for a minute and thought something seriously. He plucked the poison from my hand and he started drinking it and fall down next to me. His hand falls on my hand and the poison bottle started rolling down from his hand.

“This story is a lesson for all the brothers and sisters who think incest or sex between them is a tool to grow up in life”

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Hello the ISS readers. This is the first story related to the ultimate lovemaking which happened with my teacher. However, before proceeding further, let me introduce myself.

My name is Naman Narula. I am 27 years old and currently working in an MNC. I reside in New Delhi, however, my hometown is in Bhopal. I am 5′ 8″ and have a dick of about 6″. Lots of blaberring, now let’s jump to the story.

This is a real-life incident which happened in my schooling days when I was in class 10. I was 18 at the time. I was a really shy guy back then and didn’t talk much with girls. However, I did fantasize especially one teacher in my class. Her name was Shalini (name changed). She was in her starting 30’s (maybe 32-33). She had an amazing body which was 38-28-36. She had amazing face and oh my, how do just start about her boobs. They were humongous. She used to wear Saree, that pretty complimented her sexy body. She taught us Hindi and her voice was sensual that everyone wanted to just have laid down and fucked the shit out of her.

She used to teach her from one book which she had recommended us and it was a mandate to bring that to the class. Every day she taught us a lesson and told to revise that in class and then the best part came. She used to sit on the chair with her big, fat boobs resting on her desk. You can just imagine the scene. I used to watch that and get the boner right away.

The main story starts here. One day, I forgot her recommended book to bring in the class and she gave me punishment standing outside. I was one of the most sincere students so she was very disappointed from me. When she had done with the class session, she came out and told that she was not happy to make me stand outside. She told that this should not be repeated and slapped me in a very polite manner.

I felt bad about my mistake and I wanted to apologize for that. I decided to go to her home and apologize to her. I used to visit her home as she stayed close to our house and went there if I had any problems before. As a token of apology, I took some roses for her and my book as well as I had a problem with some lessons as I missed my lecture that day.

I reacher her home and with roses, I apologized her for the mistake. She smiled and told to get in. She was wearing a red satin saree and boy oh boy she was looking damn sexy. Her black blouse was visible from her saree pallu and her boobs were just demanding to be set free from the “prison”. She made me sit on the couch and came with some snacks and tea. We had some chit-chat and I apologized her again between it. She told me to calm down as she was not angry with me. When we were finished with tea and snacks, I told her that I needed some help with the lessons. She was ready to help.

I started with the lesson and there was a marker in my hand to highlight important points. Suddenly that marker fell off my hands, she bent to pick that and I saw the best fucking cleavage I had ever saw. I was looking and glazing and she got back up. She saw me glazing at her boobs and I was embarrassed. She gave me a wicked smile and continued with the lesson.

When we were in between the lesson I made some courage and put my hands on her thighs, she looked at me and all of a sudden dragged my hand from thighs to her big milky boobs. She told me, “I knew your intentions from the moment I saw you dropping the marker intentionally.”

I felt like it was a dream come true for me. She held my hair and pulled me towards her lips. She smooched me and I did the same. She was sucking my lower lip and I was just enjoying the best day off my life. We kept kissing each other fo at least 10 mins. She just held back for a breath but I was fully charged. I pulled her back and was kissing her like a mad lover. We kept smooching for 10 more minutes. I could see her boobs becoming erect and hard. I kept kissing her on her face and neck. She started moaning softly.

I wanted to play with her body and started to undress her. I removed her saree, blouse, and petticoat while kissing her. Now, she was just in her dark blue lingerie and man she was looking damn sexy.

I grabbed her in my arms and took her to the bedroom. I removed her bra and they came out floating out of the prison. By now, her boobs were so hard. I started sucking them like a mad person. First the left one, then the right one. She came and sat on my lap and I continued to suck her boobs. She started to play with my dick over my jeans. I sucked her boobs for 30 mins. She then came on her legs and started to undress me. My cock was hard like a rock then. She took my underwear off and the dick came clashing on her nose. She was happy as hell. She kissed my dick and started to play with my balls.

She spat on my dick and started to give me a blowjob of my life. She was a Pro. She removed the foreskin from the penis and sucked on my dick. While sucking my dick, she played with my balls. She kept on doing that for nearly 20 mins and man I came all inside of her and she drank the last bit of it.

Now, it was my turn. I picked her and made her rest on the bed and took her panty off. It was a view to remember. She had a bush just over her pussy and she had a piercing on her clit. That was the most beautiful thing I saw in my life. I started to kiss her thighs, then kissed her around the vagina. By then, she was completely wet. First I licked her clit, she moaned with pleasure. I moved by putting my tongue in her pussy and kept on eating her.

The aroma and taste was mind-boggling. She was so sweet and tasty. I starting fingering her and put nearly 2 fingers in her. Now, she was moaning madly, Ohhhh,Aahhhhh, yeah,. Aaahhhhhh, fuck me, fuck me good. I continue eating her pussy for 30 mins and she came in my mouth. It was the best thing I every tasted in my life.

She was completely at this time, she holds my cock and forced me to fuck her. I told her if she had any condom by side, but she said, “I want to be fucked like this without it”. I obeyed her orders and tried to insert the dick but her pussy was really tight. She came on my dick and spit on it and told me, “Try me, king”. I tried my best and in the first jolt, I went all inside her. She cried out in pain and was happy at the same time. Now, I started stroking my dick in and out. She was enjoying that as her moans were increasing minute my minute.

“Fuck me, I’m all yours. Fuck me like a bitch, make me pay for that punishment, fuck me, fuck me”, she was giving me every possible abuse and she was wild as hell. I started kissing her to make her stop speaking and at the same time, I shifted her fucked her in doggy style. We kept on fucking for 40 mins and was about to cum.

I told her the same and told that where she would like the cum. She said, “Cum inside me, I want to feel you”. I obeyed her and came inside her. The juices were dripping down her pussy. She collected them in her fingers and tasted it with pleasure. We kissed after our session and she laid on my stomach looking at me for nearly half an hour.

We got up had a shower and fucked in that as well. At last, I bid her goodbye and went back home.

Now, whenever she saw me in the class, she kept smiling and we had our moments every weekend.

I never met her once she left the school and shifted Jummu.

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Our kiss lasted a long time. It was very juicy, hungry, passionate, and hot. There was so much in a single kiss. When we stopped, we both gasped for air loudly and I could see the lust and hunger in her eyes. Then she stood up to have some water and to wash the mess. When she was walking by looking at her voluptuous ass made me horny again, but I controlled my feelings as I have got a lot of time left with her.

Then I also cleaned myself and took rest for a while in my room. I somehow slept in between but I was awakened by the sound of bangles. When I opened my eyes it was maid Shubha, who was peeping inside, who has come for her evening shift. I was just covered in a bed sheet as I didn’t wear anything inside and my semi-hard cock was visible through it and she was watching it silently. When she saw me waking up she ran away. When I went to the kitchen for making a tea, we were very embarrassed to face each other and when I was about to make tea she said she will make it. So I went to the hall.

She came with the teacup and while handing over the cup her pallu fell down and I got a glimpse of her beautiful cleavage and in this shock, she spilled some hot tea on my lap and some near my cock. I squealed in pain. She got afraid and was about to cry for what she has done as she thought she would be fired by Nisha. By seeing her face I also became upset and consoled her that “don’t worry I won’t complain as it was just an accident”. She got relieved and she went to the kitchen and came with a mug of cold water.

She dipped her saree in it and she started to apply the cold water to the burned area. Since she was applying the water near to my cock and as it was cold also her hands were touching my sensitive area my cock started to rise. She saw that and I left a small moan. Her pallu again fell down and this time I couldn’t control my feelings, so I slowly lifted my hands and placed my hands on her beautiful big boobies. I started to press them slowly and I was feeling her nipples through her blouse as it has become very hard.

When I pressed one of her nipples she bit her lips and left a moan and she caught hold of my cock very hard. I was spellbound by the way she held my cock and how she was squeezing it. I was totally aroused and when I was about to open her blouse I heard Nisha calling for Sudha. She immediately ran away and I was left in the middle of something. Then I took the teacup and had the cold tea. When I went to keep the cup in the kitchen she was looking down with shyness. I just smiled at her and went to my room.

I was playing with my mobile in my room and all of a sudden Nisha came inside nude, I was shocked to see her like that as I thought the maid was still there. When asked about the maid she said maid had left. Then I checked upon her she was the perfect lady I have ever seen. Even though she was a mother of a child her boobs were not saggy, it was tight and but big with nice light brown areolas. She was a having a nice thin gold chain around her waist. It made her look more beautiful. She then quickly got to my feet and pulled my shorts freeing my cock and my cock hit her face while she pulled it down as I was very hard by seeing her naked. She looked at me as she saw my thick and hard cock before her.

Now I was naked before her and with the stiffest cock I ever had. She took my cock in her hand and spat on it and she started to slowly move her hand up and down. After that, she took my entire cock into her mouth. She was gagging with the size as she has accommodated more than what she could take in and she started to move her head up and down, while down this her saliva was dripping out through her mouth and was flowing through my cock. It was the most beautiful feeling I ever had.

The way she blowing me brought me to the edge of cumming and I said that I am about to cum. Then she increased the speed and erupted immediately in huge loads. Her mouth was filled with my cum and a load of cum was so immense that it started to drip from her mouth so immediately she swallowed the whole load, but she kept sucking and swallowing until the last drop of cum was pumped out. She kept licking and kissing my cock until it became limp.

She got up and hugged me and I also hugged her back, this was the first time our naked bodies came in contact with each other. It was an amazing feeling when our bodies touched and her big boobs were crushed in between us. She looked into my eyes and I can see how much she is craving for all these things and she again gave me nice hot lip lock. Breaking the kiss she asked me whether I am hungry. I replied “yes”.

We released each other and when I reached for my clothes, she asked me “do we need clothes now as we have to take them off later”. She said with a naughty smile on her face. She then headed for the door accentuating the sway of her hips and went to the kitchen to take the dinner.

So I waited for her at the dining table and she came with a plate of dinner and she sat on my lap facing me. She fed me and I also fed her, while we were feeding each other she was slowly grinding my cock as our naked bodies made my cock hard again. I was holding her boobs in between and pressing them. While I press her boobs she would give pressure on my cock and that was an amazing feeling.

As we finished our dinner she went to keep the dish and I washed my face and hands and came and sat on the couch watching tv. Now she also came back and sat near me and she asked me “what would I like to do next, as we have a whole night left for us”. I replied to her that “I would love to make love to you the whole night which you were craving for all these years”.

I made her lie on the floor and kissed her. It was a very deep and intense kiss and we played with our tongues. As we were naked our bodies were touching. I roamed my hands over her body and we rolled on the floor with the intensity of the kiss. I continued to kiss her and I caught hold of her boobs. I was pressing both her boobs and due to that she was moaning and biting my lips due to the pleasure. I started to pinch and roll her nipples and on that, she brought her both legs on to me and tightly locked me. She then broke the kiss and gasped for air and she whispered, “ baby please fuck me I want your cock to fill my cunt”.

I raised a little and she spread her legs for me and I slowly started to tease her by rubbing my cocks head on her pussy two-three times then she herself took my cock and positioned it inside. It was a bit difficult to enter her as she was a little tight in there. I applied some pressure and slowly the whole thing went inside. When the whole thing went inside she cried in pain. I kept my cock there for a few minutes so that she can adjust to my cock and I slowly started to move at that time she screamed “oh fuck yes” and wrapped her legs around me. I was saying something about her pussy to her at that time she said: “now stop talking and fuck me hard”.

She kept moaning and asked me to fuck her faster and harder. Then I started to pound her faster and she was pushing her hips to meet my hard thrusts. She loved what I was doing and we carried on like this in missionary and doggy style for about half an hour.

Her breathing suddenly increased and I felt her tense up and her expressions were changing and at the same time, I could feel her vaginal walls squeezing my cock. So I understood she at the edge of an orgasm. So I increased my pace and suddenly she started to tremble and her legs were shaking and her hold on me tightened. Her vaginal walls squeezed my cock so much that this triggered my orgasm too.

She also sensed that and she said “cum in me baby I want your juice inside me” and on that my cock stiffened, began to pulsate and started to ejaculate as I pushed down hard into her and our climaxes were almost together. When she recovered from the climax she tightly embraced me and planted a kiss on my lips. I thanked her for the climax she had given me as I didn’t have anything like that in my life and I kissed her deeply and I lightly bit her lips for fun. Then we just laid there feeling each other’s body and dozed off.

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This is a FICTIONAL incest tale between a father and daughter. This is not a real story. For suggestions and comments mail me [email protected]

When dad called me about mama’s deteriorating health a week ago, I could hear the desperation and worry in his voice. I had never heard him so scared in my life. He was after all my papa, my superman. I sensed something seriously amiss, and left for my parents house in Mumbai that very night.

My sudden trip had thrown my life at home out of order, but my husband Deepak and my young son Aarav stood by me like rocks and bid me goodbye as I left them in charge of the house in haste. I didn’t know how long I’d be gone, but they told me not to worry about the house and asked me to take care of my mother and return when everything was alright.

Even when mama had had a stroke that left her partially paralyzed her ten years ago, dad was the man who consoled me and stood by me. I had just gotten married a few days before mama’s accident and I was reluctant to leave her in papa’s care alone. But he insisted that I embark on the new journey in my life and that he wouldn’t have any problems taking care of his wife. I would visit them as often as I could, but over the years the visits had been reduced to a few times a year, owning to my own demanding life. Returning home now made me guilty of all the times I didn’t come home.

When I arrived, I could see that mama’s health had deteriorated and dad had become half the man he was in these few days. Dad had barely managed to hold things together. It didn’t seemed like he had cooked anything in the past few days. The trashcan was overflowing from parcel packets form the nearby hotel.

There was a fine coating of dust on every surface and cobwebs on every corner of the house. Except for mama’s room, the entire place seemed like it hadn’t been lived in for a long long time. I immediately took charge of the house. I cleaned up the kitchen first and cooked a simple, yet nutritious meal for mama and papa. I fed mama and forced papa to have something to eat. I made sure mama had her medicines and put her to bed.

The hard medicines that the doctor had prescribed made her drowsy, and she was barely awake through the day or night. Papa spent all his time sitting in the old wooden chair next their queen sized bed, or right next to her on the bed, wiping away any saliva that dripped from her mouth. It was surprising to see them in love even after all these years.

My own marriage with Deepak was on the rocks these past few years. It was never really steady to begin with in the first place. When people told us it would all settle when we have a kid. But even after Aarav was born, nothing had changed between us. In fact, things only got worse. Lately, we hadn’t even been having any sex, and I was at an age where I craved a man’s touch. Almost every night, after Deepak had gone to bed, I would silently pleasure myself with my fingers.

I was just 32 years old! I had men of all ages trying to flirt with me. The 18 year old neighbour’s son, whom I’d seen since he was just a child to the 50 year old paediatrician of my son. These random encounters form random men gave me an ego boost and made me feel good, but I had stayed faithful all my life. I was craving a genuine loving relationship, not just some casual fling.

That evening, after cleaning the entire house, I felt dirty. The sweat and dust on my body made me sticky and I needed a good bath. I slipped out of my nighty and got into the attached bathroom of the my old room- which was now a guest room.

Once I was done, I got out of the shower, draped in just a towel around my chest. I was picking out my clothes from my bag when I heard papa shouting my name. “Anjali! ANJALI! Come quick, something’s happened to your mother!”

I dropped everything I was doing and quickly rushed to their room. There was a puddle of vomit around mama’s pillow and it seemed like she had puked all of afternoon’s lunch. Mama was still pretty drowsy, and papa had turned her over to her side to make it easy for her. i got on the bed, and sat mama up holding her by her shoulder.

Papa cleaned her up and we changed her nighty and the bedsheet and pillows. After we made sure mam was comfortably sleeping on the bed, papa went away to put the soiled sheets and clothes to wash.

I knelt down and began cleaning up the floor with a dirty rag. I must have been at it for quite sometime. When I turned around after cleaning up, I saw papa standing at the door, looking at me intently. I just smiled at him, then I noticed the tent in his pyjama and my smile disappeared.

Only then did I remember that I was only wearing a small towel around my torso. When I bent down to clean the floor, my naked round bottom and my pink pussy lips were exposed for the world to see, or in this case for my papa to see. Ashamed, and slightly shocked, I pulled the towel down my ass instinctively and got up immediately.

That was a big mistake, because the towel came away and slipped off of me and fell on the dirty pool of vomit on the floor. I was standing stark naked in front of my own father who was sporting a huge erection. I heard a visible gasp escape papa’s mouth when he saw me in that state. I braced my body with my two hands, barely covering my hairy pussy and my 36D sized breasts. Dad looked away, but not before taking an eye full of my naked beauty.

I bent down to pick up the soiled towel. “Just leave it there, it’s dirty” papa said, looking at me from the corner of his eyes, and sheepishly looking away. “You go, I’ll clean it up.” He said, and turned around, as if giving me privacy to walk to my own room.

I quickly scuttled across the house until I reached my room. It seemed like I was walking forever before I reached my room. I wondered if papa was looking at my juggling ass as I hurriedly walked across the hall. I dared not look back, because if I did, I knew I would die of shyness.

Back in my room, I couldn’t stop thinking of papa’s huge cock. Yes, even with just the stiff tent in his pants, I could make out the size of his dick. It was definitely bigger than Deepak’s. I wondered if it was proportionally thick as well. I wondered how it would be to feel pap’s thick cock deep inside my pussy.

My hand travelled down to my dripping pussy, and my fingers snaked their way into the soft, wet crevice between my thighs. Although papa was 54, he didn’t look that old. He was lean and fit. His salt and pepper hair suited his frame, and made him all the more appealing. I had seen pictures of him during his younger days and frankly, he looked much better now than before.

I rested my back against the wall for support, closed my eyes and let my fantasies take over me. Even if that fantasies were about my own father. I plunged one finger into my pussy, then another. And squeezed in another finger. Even with three of my fingers inside me, I wasn’t satisfied. I pinched and plucked at my aroused nipples, but it still wasn’t enough.

I started rubbing my pussy vigorously, biting down on my lips to keep my moans from escaping my mouth.
“Beti!” I heard papa knocking on my door and calling me.
“Yes… yes papa” I said, coming back to my sense and pulling my fingers out of my pussy. I pulled the nighty over me, abandoning the idea of wearing a bra and panty.

Papa was standing by the room when I opened the door. “I’ve fed your mother some porridge, she is sleeping now. I’ve heated up our dinner as well” he said, trying not to make eye contact. Kept looking down and he couldn’t help his eyes from looking at my chest. I couldn’t blame him, my perky nipples were poking out of the thin fabric of the nighty.

“Did you have your dinner papa?” I asked, making no effort to cover myself up.

“No” he said, and looked away ashamed.

“Let’s have dinner then.” I said and stepped out of the room. Neither of us spoke a word as we walked to the dining table. We didn’t hurry, but took our own sweet time. With each step, I moved closer to papa, and our fingers touched occasionally. Papa was looking straight ahead like nothing was happening, but I noticed the bulge in his pajama grow. In between my own thigs, I could feel the wetness seeping of my pussy.

We sat across each other and had our dinner in silence. Once we were done, both of us went to do the dishes. This was out daily ritual before I had gotten married. I would wash the vessels, and papa would wipe them and put them away, while we talked and laughed. That day however, there was a deafening silence, except for the sounds of the vessels. Every time papas fingers accidentally touched mine, I felt like a current had passed through me. His bulge was still noticeable, if not as hard as before. All I wanted to do was finish up quickly and go to my room and masturbate. I felt like a teenager again.

“I’m sorry.” Papa papa said, breaking the silence.
I looked at him quizzically.

“For.. you know… looking at you before. I should have knocked or said something.” He looked down ashamed, like a school boy who had been caught lying. This was the first time he was apologising to me for anything.

“It’s okay papa.” I smiled at him. “Actually the mistake is mine. I should have been more aware of what I was wearing.” I said.
Papa didn’t respond further and silently wiped the vessels I handed him over.

“At least someone is interested in me.” I said and feigned a smile.
Papa looked at me in shock. “You mean… is everything alright between you and Deepak?” he asked concerned.

I let out a deep sigh. “Let’s just say it’s been a long time since I’ve felt wanted by him.” I wiped my hand on my nighty and hugged papa, deliberately pushing my body against his, crushing my boobs on his chest.

Papa’s usually familiar fatherly hug felt a little off. His hands were restlessly moving about my back, as if searching for something. I could feel his growing bulge pushing against my mound. An involuntary moan escaped my moan, and that ended our embrace.
I went on to check on mama in her room.

She was asleep blissfully unaware of the hurricane that was brewing under the roof. I sat by her head, and gently stroked her greying hairs. Papa came in soon after, and sat next to me, and gently placed his hand on mama’s leg.

I would catch him glancing at me, eyeing my boobs, my back and my thighs. My own eyes would seek out his crotch and his strong arms every now and then.

It started to get a little chilly, and I turned around to pull mama’s blanket over her. As soon as I turned and moved forward, my head collided with papa’s. Both our lips met for a brief second, and when we realized what had happened we both pulled away and looked in the other direction.

“Ummm.. the blanket… for mama” I said sheepishly, fixing the stray hair behind my ear. Papa got up, undid the blanket and spread it over mama. When he sat back down, he was visibly closer to me. His breathing had become laboured and shallow, just like my own. I felt my heart beating fast against my chest, as if trying to break out of the rib cage. I wondered if papa felt the same way. Our shoulders almost touched. I placed my hand on the bed. Papa placed his hand next to mine. I was still looking away. Papa crept his hand closer and closer to me until his hand was over mine.

The sudden touch jolted my head up in the direction of my father. He was looking straight at me, and I looked into his eyes. I moved my head closer to his, and Papa moved his head closer to mine. Soon, our lips met again. This time more deliberately and slowly. I parted my lips and began sucking his lower lips.

Papa put one hand on my thigh and the other against my cheek as his tongue and lips explored my mouth. I could feel his rough tongue exploring every corner of my mouth, as it massaged my own tongue. I inched my won hand up his thighs until I found his throbbing cock and began massaging it over his pajamas. Papa grabbed my thigh tightly and began mauling my lips with his.

Suddenly we heard a gentle rocking sound and we pulled away in haste. Mama was snoring slowly. Both of us were back to reality. Papa sat there for a few seconds looking at mama. He caressed her cheek with his thumb and left the room.

I sat by her side for a couple of minutes, trying to calm myself down. I had reached the point of no return. I was too hot for just fingers to satisfy me. I needed a thick, throbbing cock inside of me to extinguish the fire inside me. My own father’s hard cock. I made sure mama was comfortable and left the room.

Papa was sitting on the sofa, reading a book. I walked up to him, pulled the book out of his hand and got over him with my legs on either side of his thighs. I held him by the back his head and pushed my face over his and began sucking his lips vigorously. I lowered myself and began grinding over his thick bulge.

Papa hungrily chewed on my lips and sucked on my tongue. He lowered his hand down my back and grabbed my ass. My hands were busy unbuttoning his shirt. When the last button was off, I ran my hands over his muscular bare body, and hugged him tightly.
I pulled back from his kiss and ran my fingers over his hairy chest, pressing my sharp nails over his bare skin. Papa let out a horny moan. He put his fingers underneath my nighty and grabbed my bare ass cheeks. He slid his long, fingers into my dripping wet pussy. Papa began fingering me, making me go mad.

I lunged at him, mouth wide open locked over his. While our mouths were busy, my hands got to work unzipping his pajamas. I pulled my torso a little back, and Papa raised his waist, allowing me to lower his pajamas and release his monster cock into the open.

I had never seen something that big before. My husband Deepak’s penis was extremely pale in comparison. I licked my lips sexily and went down on my own father. The smell of his precum on the top of his penis head turned me on even more. I licked his shaft from the bottom to the top, looking straight into his eyes. Papa moaned as my rough tongue slid against the sides of his dick.

I pulled down the skin, exposing the thick, bulbous head. Slowly, I began engulfing his dick, inch by inch, kissing and sucking until the entire thick, veiny dick was lodged deep inside my mouth. I gagged as the penis throbbed against the back of my throat. My eyes began to well up, but I was unperturbed and looked straight into papa’s eyes.

“Uffff… your mother never did this to me..” papa moaned as I began bobbing my head up and down, giving him the best blowjob I could. I opened the zip of my nighty and exposed my horny tits. My tits had gotten firm and my nipples were erect.

Papa reached out to my tits like a kid to a candy and held them both firmly. He began pinching and twisting my nipples, which had gotten sensitive. I responded by moaning and humming over his dick. My hand reached down to my pussy involuntarily, and I was fingering myself into a frenzy while handling my own father’s cock inside my mouth.

I swallowed the whole of his cock one last time before taking it out of my mouth. The thick, veiny shaft was covered in my gooey saliva. I winked at my papa as I kissed his cock.

Papa held me by the shoulders and pulled me back up to kiss me. Once he was done sucking my lips and my tongue to his content, he pushed me down on the sofa with an incredible force, and I let out an audible gasp. Papa kneeled on the large sofa and positioned himself near my pussy. I pulled up my nighty and papa helped me to get it off of me.

Pap looked at my body hungrily, and I turned away in shyness. Papa wet his fingers with his saliva and rubbed it on my pussy lips. I felt his thick bulbous head enter my tight pussy. He slowly pushed deeper and deeper into me, until his entire dick was engulfed by my pussy.

“Ohhh papaaa….” I moaned and bit my lips uncontrollably. Papa started to grind his dick inside me and started to fuck me harder and deeper with each thrusts. I dug my fingernails deep into his back.
“Aaaahhhh…..” Papa moaned as he continued to fuck me. We kissed each other like lovers, nibbling at each other’s lips and body. The sounds of our shameless moans and our naked skins slapping against each other’s filled the room.

I had come multiple times by the time papa was ready to fill my womb with his seeds. I had spread my legs further, and my knees were near my cheeks, as fucked me like a hungry lover. I was surprised and amazed by his extreme stamina even at this age.
Papa held me closer, crushing my bobs against his manly chest and pumped deeper into me. Until his whole body stiffened against mine. With one last push inside me, he released his thick, hot, white cum inside my pussy. I gripped his cock with my cunt muscles, feeling every throb and quiver until it damped down.

Papa fell on me, exhausted, breathing heavily. Both of our sweaty bodies had become one by then. soon, his penis shriveled in size, becoming a fraction of the size it had been when it was inside of me.
Papa got up and began wearing his clothes. I lay on the couch, spread eagled. I arched my head a bit to look at the condition of my freshly fucked pussy. A thin stream of our love juices had flowed out of my love tunnel. I picked up my nighty and wiped the goo off of me.

Papa looked at me apologetically, unsure of how I would react. I winked at him and blew him an air kiss. I got up from the couch and hugged him tightly.

“That was the best fuck I’ve had in my life papa!” I said, kissing his cheeks. Papa held my naked body against his and kissed me back.
“I loved it too beta.” He said. “We should do this again.” He said.

I looked away in shyness, like a new bride. A new wave of wetness overtook my pussy as I anticipated our fuck session in the coming days.

Please read my earlier four parts of this incest sex journey, with my dusky queen swati masi.
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This is the continuation of my earlier parts. You all know how I banged my dark swati masi for two weeks. After two weeks my masi went back to her place not before having a quicky with me in my bathroom. With my masi gone back, all I had is only my mom. It was very risky fucking mom with dad around. I fucked mom only when dad was out of station. When I was unable to fuck mom, she used to hide her used blouse and panty under my pillow every day. I smelt her sweat and urine for a very long time and masturbated a lot.

And whenever dad was out of the station, mom gave me full freedom to fuck anytime and anywhere. Sometimes I licked her pussy while she was standing and making rotis by going inside her nighty. Whenever I went inside her nighty I clutched her buttocks and licked her pussy till she came. Going inside her nighty is the wildest and horniest thing I ever did, because I could smell strong erotic scent of my own mother. Since I get only a few days to fuck my mom, I never got separated from her voluptuous body. We fucked each other like just married couple. With all such hot sessions I still missed my mom’s sister swati(masi).

A year went by, it was summers again. I thought my slut masi would visit us again but she couldn’t. This time her marriage was fixed. I was really disappointed, thought I would never get her cunt henceforth. I couldn’t attend her marriage since I had viral fever that time. Though I wished her by texting.

After a month, I texted her asking about her honeymoon. She replied positively but didn’t indulge in details. When I asked her for pics, she didn’t share her pics. My masi said, she’ll never have sex with me again. I asked her the reason, to which my slut masi said that she doesn’t want to spoil her marriage with her hubby. This made me really angry and frustrated with her decision. I only prayed for another chance to my dusky beauty.

After two more years, I am working in well paid software company in bangalore.

My sex life had declined. One day mom called from chennai and informed me that my swati masi is blessed with baby girl and asked me to visit her for the baby’s naming ceremony. I instantly agreed to go since this is only chance to get my whore masi back in my control.

I took a seven day leave, left for mumbai in the evening flight. While in the cab I texted my slut masi.

Me : be ready my darling with your legs spread wide open, I’m coming.

She : please don’t create any scene here, I’m happy with my marriage.

Me : I won’t create any scene if you agree to fuck me.

She : it’s not possible, if you come near me I’ll shout.

I didn’t text her any further and lost in my own thoughts, is her hubby’s cock bigger then me? Or is it societal pressure that is keeping her away from my cock?

I reached mumbai airport at 10pm, and reached masi’s home at 12 midnight due to traffic. As I reached home, my masi and her hubby were awake to receive me. My masi stood there more ravishing then ever!

I was seeing my masi after three years since I last fucked her in the every corner of my house. I was awestruck. She was wearing a saree, her boobs bigger and juicier then last time I had fucked. Her ass had become wider and well rounded. She also has little extra layer on her stomach area with a very deep enticing, nectar navel.

Her necklace well placed in between her deep cleavage, sweat patches under her arms made her blouse moist and seemed like a sexy, dusky goddess. All in all after giving birth to a baby, she had become a perfect horny bhabhi kind of figure. She stood there by wearing a saree just above her pussy revealing slight part of pubic hairs.

My masi hesitantly hugged me after opening the door by maintaining certain distance. I didn’t leave the chance, hugged her tight by pulling her close to my body. This time, her boobs were pressed to my hairy chest. I had not put top two buttons of my shirt, the tight hug between us caused her boobies spill out the milk. In turn the milk from her boobs wetted my chest hairs. My cock kept throbbing on her belly, realising this she released the hug from me with a little push.

Her lucky hubby stood behind, I handshaked and congratulated him on the baby. Since lots of relatives had come to attend the ceremony, they were sleeping wherever space permitted. Her hubby excused himself from us and went to sleep.

My masi took me to kitchen to serve me food. And said not to touch her anywhere which would make people suspicious, she wished me good night and started to leave. I pulled her from behind towards me by twisting her left hand, she gasped little loudly. I whispered in ear that no matter what, I’ll fuck you before I go. I started to kiss her neck with my tongue like an erotic dog, with my other hand I wildly pressed her right milky boob. Within seconds I was in heaven but the bitch punched on my cock with her right hand.

Fuck I was in a lot of pain, I released my darling to support my groin. While she started to leave, I observed her swaying ass. I sat for a while, drank a lot of water to get relieved from the pain.

As I was sitting quietly thinking how to get into my masi’s pants again, I heard a cutlery sound outside the kitchen. I went outside to checkout, I saw a milf aunty washing all the plates in a sleeveless saree. The maid was sitting down, exposing her ass crack. The sweat from her body was entering her cracks. I went close to her and asked why is she working so late. She said since tomorrow is function they paid her extra to work in the night. I glanced my eyes on her full body, she looked perfect for my tonight’s sexual desires. I went real close to her and closed her mouth, making sure she has no room for yelling.

I flashed her 2000 rupees infront of her eyes, she nodded to my intention. She stood up, started to unhook her sweaty blouse. I asked her to wait. Firstly I asked her name, she replied her name as rumana. I always wanted to fuck an muslim pussy, I guess this is the day.

I asked her to turn around, tore apart her blouse making her melons free. I pressed for a while furiously, next up I lifted her up till her ass. And lifted her right leg, to make way for my cock through her enormous ass! Since I was tired, rammed her for 2 mins and cummed inside her pussy. I made her naked threw her on the floor, sucked sweat of her fucking hot body. I just lied on her body kissing her lips. After a while I gave her 3000 rupees, she asked what is this for?

I asked her to get me my masi’s used blouse, panty and bra tomorrow which she’s wearing today.
The maid nodded and said,

Maid : why do you want to waste your time smelling her undies? When you can easily fuck your sex starved horny masi?

Me : how? Isn’t her hubby fucking?

Maid : what fucking sir, he has only 3″ dick.

Me : how do you know his prick size.

Maid : once he paid me to fuck, his penis couldn’t even pass through my crack and reach my hole.

Me : hearing this made happy, I went down to the maid’s pussy and licked her through orgasm.

I still asked the maid to bring me her used clothes.

Next morning I got up, went to the hall. Saw my masi standing on a stool, putting decorative lights for the function. Her red blouse was almost drenched in sweat, revealing her white straps of her bra. Her belly was glittering with her sweat, part of her pubic hair was seen from the distance. I just can’t imagine how her milk would taste. Soon she left to her bedroom bathroom for a bath, I signalled the maid to get on work.

After the bath, rumana quickly went inside to pick masi’s clothes. I waited in another bathroom naked for the maid to come. When rumana came to the bathroom, I tore her blouse and asked her to wear masi’s used sweaty blouse. I didn’t stop there, even asked wear masi’s panty. As soon as she wore her stuff, I plunged on to the maid. Soon I started to lick her armpits, which literally had masi’s horny enticing smell.

Then I ate maid’s pink pussy on masi’s panties. Later I fucked maid again and we both rested for a while in the bathtub and had bath. So this is how I wanted to fuck my masi only at present. No woman could satisfy me now but her.

Afterwards I came to dining hall for breakfast, wherein I saw my masi breastfeeding her baby.

She wore a black tank top which barely held her large boobs. The baby was sucking the milk, part of the milk were spilled on it’s cheeks. She held the baby in only one hand, that baby kicked the other boob playfully. That’s it, her boobs thronged out partly displaying her huge melon and a hardened nipple, ready to be sucked hard!

I saw this dick hardening scene from a distance.

After breastfeeding she went to the bedroom to get ready for the function, I followed her secretly and peeped through the door. She removed her tank top making her huge milky breasts open. She wiped the milk leftovers on the boobs with the towel, her boobs were tight and firm, moving in up and down motion whenever she breathed. Her areola had widened after pregnancy, which was brown in colour. Masi’s nipples were black and very pointed. Later she removed her leggings by bending over, which gave me a sexy, cock hardening view of masi’s ass hole and pussy. Her pussy and ass crack were neatly shaved, she had become curvy goddess with the right amount of flesh wherever required.

Soon her hubby came out naked after bath, and grabbed her and threw her on bed. Like the maid informed, he has only 3″ cock. He pushed his small dick by lying on her body, which made no difference to masi. He tried to lip-lock her, she turned away, he kept fucking her with his small dick. While I noticed my masi’s tears flowing through her eyes. I’m now 100% confident that she isn’t happy with her sex life. This is my golden opportunity to satisfy her again I thought. I just needed that perfect timing with her alone.

Will I get to fuck my horny whore masi again? Wait for the next story.

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Hello everyone. This is Varun again with another intimate story. For all who don’t know me, I am Varun, age 24, 5’11” height. I work in an MNC in Bangalore and this story took place 2 months ago with my neighbour Nikhitha, age 25, height 5’5″, stats 32 28 32. I met Nikhitha when when we were both 18, when we both were going to the same school.

As we were going to the same school, we used to travel together and once we finished schooling we lost touch. We used to meet up occasionally and we would decide to go to McD or KFC or CCD and whenever we planned this, I would suggest her that we should be going in the same vehicle as we were neighbours and she would agree to it. She had a moped and I had a bike.

Whenever I used to get my bike she would sit behind me and whenever she got her moped I would make sure that I would sit behind her and because of this there are a lot of times where I have felt her boobs and she has felt my dick and this always made me happy as I always wanted to feel her in all possible ways. Then 2 months ago we met at a CCD near our house and we were just talking and having coffee.

She was wearing a deep neck salwar and a pushup bra, because of this I could see her milky white boobs completely and some part of her nipples as well. By looking at this, got a hard-on. While we went to pay the bill she saw my erection and started laughing by saying that I was turned on. I was feeling a little uncomfortable at that time but after we came out of CCD she said that she was comfortable with me getting turned on.

At that time I told her that it was because of looking at her boobs for a long time and I also told her that I would like to feel her boobs. She suddenly stopped laughing and hugged me tightly. I could feel her boobs pressing against me and I was getting turned on even more which she also felt.

Since we were in the parking lot after we came out of CCD to our vehicles, there was no one else present there at that time. After making sure that there wasn’t anyone around us, she started squeezing my dick. I could not control all of these and I started kissing her. This went on for 10 min as we realized that there was someone approaching the parking lot.

After this, she suggested that we go back to her house as there wasn’t anyone at her house and we left for her house in her moped. I told her to drive and that I would be sitting in the back. She understood what I meant and she agreed to it. While going to her house, I made sure that she could feel my dick by hugging her tightly and once in a while I would squeeze her boobs and once I squeezed her pussy too and she liked it. Within few minutes we reached her house and she locked the door behind us.

As soon as she turned towards me after locking the door, I tore her salwar and her bra exposing her milky white boobs and her brown nipples and I started it like a hungry baby. After a while, she got down to her knees and removed my pants and as soon as she removed my underwear, my 7-inch dick popped out and hit her chin and she started sucking my dick with full passion. After that, I made her lie down on her back and I started boob-fucking her.

After this she got naked and for the first time, I was seeing her pussy which was neatly shaved. I didn’t have a condom with me as I wasn’t prepared for this and when I told her about this she said it was fine. She told me to go slow as she hadn’t sex in a few months. I didn’t know that she had lost her virginity. I agreed with her but the devil in my mind suggested a different thing. She was lying down and I was on top of her.

I positioned myself by getting a firm grip on my legs and I rammed my 7-inch dick completely in one go and she could not control the pain but she also couldn’t scream. Seeing like like this I got turned on even more and I started fucking her with full force for few minutes and her pussy started getting adjusted to this.

Next, we change to missionary position and I would fuck her and bite her boobs. I had lost track of how long we were fucking. Whenever I was about to cum we used to take a little break and start again so that I wouldn’t cum. We then switched to doggie style and I started spanking her so hard while fucking her that both her ass cheeks turned red and also her boobs were red as I was biting it like anything.

At this point in time, she got a call from her parents and they told her that they would be back in few minutes and asked her to prepare dinner for them. This is when I realized that we had been fucking for nearly 2 hours and finally I cummed on her boobs. After this, I told her to drop me at my place and she started wearing a new set of clothes as the ones she was wearing was torn.

I told her not to wear any bra or panty and just to wear some tight tee and a skirt. She refused it initially and later she agreed to it. She was having difficulties to sit on her moped because of the spanking. She told me that and she also told me that she liked it. While we were on the way to my place, I would finger her in her pussy and squeeze her boobs occasionally. She then dropped me off and left back to her house.

Later that night she called me and told me that she liked the sex a lot and would love to fuck 3 to 4 times in a week. I felt happy and told her we could go for a movie next day and try something there. She was excited to hear this and she suggested a flop movie and we booked tickets for the next day.

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Hey guys! Thank you so much for your response to my last two stories. I know it has been a while, but here I am, with the third installment of office chronicles. In this story, I’m going to tell you about Malini, the HR manager in my company that I recently befriended, whilst sticking it to Garima, literally and figuratively, of course.

Malini and I got along effortlessly, ever since the first time we met and I knew I could have some fun with her. I was headed for the door anyway, despite the promotion I got, because I knew I wanted more for myself, much like everyone else. As a matter of fact, Soniya and I had been planning this for a while and we were lucky enough to make it through to the new firm. The pay was more, the firm was bigger, and the perks were greater than I had thought at the time of applying. I now had my own office and was all set to leave at the end of my notice period.

On one of these days, I saw the HR department completely laden with flowers, ribbons and balloons. There were thank you notes with Malini’s face on them. Confused, I called Malini and asked her if she was leaving.

“Hey, Mal. You’re walking?”
“Walking?”
“Yeah, I saw your department and the way they’d dressed it up. So, tell me, are you walking away?”
“God damn it, K. Don’t make it sound like I’m breaking up with you.”

“Anyway, where to now?”
“I’ll tell you when I’m done with all the paperwork.”
“Okay. Is your department taking you out today?”
“No, we’d gone yesterday.”
“How about we go out today?”
“We, who’s we?”

“Who do you want?”
“Not anyone in particular.”
“Me neither. So, I’ll see you in the lobby at 8? We can decide the place later.”
“Done.”

After that I went back to work, and I got a call from Malini at 7:50 to check if I was done. I was, actually, since I had started the day early. So, I just went and told Soniya I was leaving and I’ll see her the next morning and packed up. She was at the lobby waiting for me. Until that moment, I did want her, but that night, I felt a desperation. I walked up to her and asked her.

“Where do you want to go?”
“I don’t really know. Where would you like to take me?”
“Come to think of it, how hungry are you?”
“My appetite kicks in at around 9:30, usually.”
“Oh, then I know just the thing. I’ll bring my car out front for you.”

I said and went to the parking lot, tossed my stuff on the back seat and drove to the front door. She got in the car and we drove away.

“Do you like French food?”
“Yeah, I do.”
“Great, then. You’re in for a surprise.”

I got off at the Big Basket store in the neighborhood to pick up a few things and then drove straight to my home.

“K, this doesn’t look like a restaurant.”
“It isn’t.”
“So, where are we?”
“My place.”
“Are we ordering in?”
“Wrong, I’m cooking you dinner.”
“You cook?”
“Well, welcome to Krish’s kitchen!”

We went upstairs to my apartment, which was on the top floor. It was a studio that my brother and I had modelled. I sat her down and brought her a glass of wine.

“Wow, this is a sweet place, dude.”
“Yeah, I designed and painted it with my brother.”
“Cool. It’s actually really swanky. You must have great taste.”
“Thank you.”

I got to work in the kitchen and she was sitting on the counter-stool. It took me almost an hour to finish and serve her.

“K, this is the best meal I’ve had in a long time.”
“You’re welcome!”
“I think I’ve got something for you.” she said and reached for my cheek.

Her soft lips touched my skin and it was more than a friendly peck. It felt like an invitation to me. I hugged her gently and let her go as I cleaned up. She said she wanted to help, and walked into my kitchen. I was about to give her an apron, but before that, she spilled some soup on her shirt. I asked her to go in my bedroom and clean herself up. She went in, and I got back to cleaning up the dining table and the kitchen. Round about when I was done, came a voice from the bedroom.

“K, my shirt is done, I can’t wear it unless I wash it.”
“Okay, then toss it in the washing machine in the bathroom outside.”

“But what do I wear till the time?”
“Open the second draw on my dresser, pull out a t-shirt, and wear it till your laundry is done.”
“Fine, I guess.”

She walked out in a ghastly orange t-shirt that I was going to throw out anyway. But I didn’t say a word and just walked out of the kitchen. She walked out to the balcony. I thought now would be a good time to pour her a drink or two and just loosen her up a little. so I walked out to the balcony with my whiskey cart and started pouring her a drink, and me. I walked up to her, tapped her on the shoulder and offered her the drink.

“Right now?”
“Yeah.”
She grabbed the glass, after which I lit a cigarette. She pulled one for herself and I lit it for her too.
“So, where to now?”
“Here. Bombay.”

“I mean where are you going to be working?”
“The company where we all want to go.”

“Okay. That’s fair. Everyone thinks they deserve better.” I probably knew which company she was indicating, but I chose to condescend instead. We kept conversing for a while, and all this time, she kept looking right at me. That, for me was a first. The feeling that she wanted me kept getting stronger and stronger, and I kept forcing my way through her guard.

Before I could realize, our faces were really close to each other. I put my hand around her waist and looked her in the eye for a few seconds, and before I could make a move, she came closer and pursed my lips with hers. I turned her around and we started kissing each other like maniacs. I reached for her ass and picked her up in my arms as I held her against the wall, sucking both her lips with passion. She was pushing her tongue out, thanks to my hand on her neck, which was choking her gently, and I started sucking her tongue.

She was moaning and seemed to enjoy every second of this. We separated and I could hear her panting. I then went for her neck and started kissing her again, I traced the length of her neck with my tongue, planting kisses along the way towards her ear before sucking her earlobes. Her moans were long and inviting. I kept working my way inside her clothes with my hands as she was grinding on my crotch while pinned against the wall.

I started lifting the t-shirt to bare her tits. She got the cue and took it off herself. She had a lacy brown bra on. Those tits looked like they had practically been sculpted: inch-perfect in shape and size with smooth skin on it. I couldn’t hold back when I saw those melons and buried my face in there. She let out a small grunt as I bit her there. She pulled my face up, kissed me, and said,

“Was this the surprise?”
“Well, there’s more inside.” I said and carried her to the bedroom.

Once we went in, she got off me and pushed me on the bed. She started taking my clothes off one by one and didn’t even care if I lost a few buttons on my shirt in the process. Once she pulled my pants and my underwear off me, my dick seemed to have risen to the occasion where I was going to fuck this amazing piece of art. She kept going down on me, tracing each and every inch of my body, till she reached my cock.

She gobbled it up almost instantaneously and was bobbing on it like crazy. She would, at times, take my balls in her mouth and stroke my dick, or she’d just lick the dickhead and suck on it. I was so turned on by her blowjob that I flipped her over in a 69 position.

Her panties were soaked and I could see a small bush on top of her cunt. She looked just perfect in that. I slid her panty to the side and ran my tongue on her slit. She squirmed and let out a really seductive moan. I started eating her, breaking through her pussy lips, little by little till I could go as deep into her cunt as possible.

The taste and tenderness of her pussy lips and her clit was amazing, and every time I went deep, she’d start going bonkers on my dick and sucking it like crazy. After a few minutes, I could feel her stiffen up, and out came a burst of Malini’s juices and I cleaned her up completely.

I could see that she was exhausted. So, I lay her down and kept kissing her all over her body. I was tracing her spine with my tongue and when I reached the back of her neck, her body began to tremble. My dick was on her ass crack and I was gently, but firmly, rubbing my cock against it. She seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it and reached backwards for my lips. I must confess, it was one of the sexiest kisses I had ever had. I knew it was time, so I grabbed my dick, found her slit from the back and gently slid into her, only so much that the head was inside her.

During this time, I wanted to see the look on her face, so I held her neck and turned her face towards me. She left out a soft moan when she felt me inside her. I kept looking her in the eye, and sensed anticipation in it, and without batting an eyelid, thrusted half the length of my cock inside her slippery and smooth cunt.

I could imagine that she felt a sharp sense of pain, the way she arched back and let out a loud moan. I pulled out, and gave her one more thrust, this time going all the way in, and she couldn’t control herself. She again reached for my lips and started kissing me, in the process, biting my lips hard. I responded by pulling her neck back and kissing her hard.

“Mal, you’re one hell of a woman.”
”Krish, I want all of you, right now.” And that was that. I lost my shit and started fucking her mercilessly. I could hear the slippery sounds her cunt made every time I pulled back and slammed my cock back in. Her juicy ass jiggled when my balls made contact with it. She took everything I was giving her with loud moans and swears and kept asking for more. I went at it with force and verve and I could feel her pussy gripping me tight.

She was moaning louder, arching back and was holding on to the sheets tight. I reached forward for her lips and kept banging her till she suddenly dropped dead on the bed. I quickly got off her and went down to get more of her juices. Her juicy cunt tasted amazing. She got back up, pushed me down and mounted my dick. I wanted to enjoy every moment of this, so I reached for her back of her head, grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her sharply towards me.

“Mal, I want you to keep looking me in the eye as you ride me.”
She started riding me like a pro and would hold her hair up behind her head, and sometimes play with her boobs as her sumptuous ass would keep bouncing on me. I had a feeling that I was close, but a man learns how to hold his load over time. I pulled her close, this time by her nipples, held her hands behind her back, and fucked her from below while sucking on those soft melons. She kept calling my name and after a few minutes, collapsed on me. I still kept stroking her gently, kissing her body so she could regroup.

Soon as she did, I picked her up in my arms with my dick still inside her and held her against the bedpost. It was amazing how flexible she was. At one point, one of her feet was on the ground and she was resting the other on my shoulder as I was pounding her in a standing position. I then picked her up and held her against the closet door and kept banging her with all my strength.
“Cum for me Krish. Come on!”
“Yeah, baby. Get some, aah!”

“Krish, aah! I’m almost there. Keep going, keep going. Yes! Keep going Krish.”

We both had reached the end and were moaning out loud. Streams of body fluids flowed from my dick and her twat, mixed with each other and draining out of her cunt along the sides of my shaft, all the way to my balls. I was jeered and her face had the look of satisfaction on it. She collapsed on my chest, with her arms around my neck. I picked her up like that and put her on the bed gently. I then picked up my pack of cigarettes and lit one. We were both smoking of the same butt and I looked at her.
“That was amazing, K!”

“You were amazing, Mal. Are you safe or should I get you a pill?”
“Don’t worry about it. I have some at home.”
“Well, it is Friday night, you are unemployed at the moment, I can’t imagine you have too many plans?”

“I did have a few. But all that can wait.”
“So, if you’re going where I think you’re going, I’ll see you at work on Monday.”
“What?”

“Oh, haven’t you heard? Today was my last day too.”
“God damn it, Krish.” She said, and kissed me once again.
“I brought you here to surprise you. But I must confess, I ended up surprising myself. How about I cook you breakfast tomorrow?”
“As long as we can eat it off each other, why not?”

“French?” I said and kissed her. We cuddled the night away, and I knew I had this one in the bag.

To be continued….

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Hi, I am Rahul; I was on a business trip to Singapore, when I decided to go for a massage, searching in Locanto I found a beautiful, good-looking woman offering the Ultimate Massage.

I was somewhat surprised and intrigued by the ad and fixed up an appointment. I reached her place and the door was opened, “Hi, I am Sonia, come in “she said. “Hi, I am Rahul” I responded.

Sonia led me to a chair where I sat before she brought me a cold beer. When I took it from her, our fingers brushed and I felt an excited jolt run down my body. Soon Sonia sat on my lap. We began chatting and all the time she kept touching me, running her fingers through my hair, brushing her fingers over my chest Leaning in and brushing her breast against me. Soon I found myself enjoying it, and began touching her back, my fingers brushing her bare leg, caressing her arm, her cheek.

“Rahul, this is nice,” Sonia said as she broke one of the kisses. “I think that we are going to have some real fun.”

“I am ready.” I said. We proceeded to a back room, “This is my special massage room. The other room has the regular table.”

Sonia then had me strip and lay on my stomach, with the lights dimmed, and with the soft music I felt all the nervousness slip from my body. Soon Sonia was massaging me with her firm touch. The combination of her strong fingers and the massage oil soon had me in an erotic state. The massage had almost been like any massage with the exception of the times Sonia would brush against me with her body. A couple times, I felt something strange when my fingers slipped under her skirt, but would push my hands away with a giggle and would whisper that was for later. Then she would resume her massage.

Finally, it was time for me to flip over and I was stunned to see that Sonia had already removed her top and bra. Now I had a clear view of her tits, I was impressed, I reached up and cupped one in my hand and massaged it before moving to the other. She did not try to stop me; she just moaned and leaned a little closer so I could have better access. While I was busy with her breasts, she had attached restraints to my feet, she then leaned into me kissing me, she asked: “You ready for this, baby?”

“Oh yes.” I moaned as she cuffed both my hands to the restraints attached to the massage table.

Once I was restrained Sonia stepped back to admire me, I am a fair, good looking north Indian guy, Sonia was most impressed with what was Standing up in the middle I had a solid 6.5″ dick that was standing erect and hard. She then began to tease me, Running her fingertips down my body, Along the inside of my thighs, over my hairless chest, She also teased me by barely touching my erect dick. It would throb with her touch. All this time she kept her skirt on but would brush against me slightly, with my hands restrained, I was in no position to pull her to me.

After teasing for a while, Sonia stepped back from the table and looked at me. “Look here. Look at what is going to be all yours.” She said in a soft whisper. I looked at her as she pulled her skirt down and turning her back to me giving me a view of her perfect backside. She then bent over and pulled off her panty. Sonia looked over her shoulder, she slowly turned around, and as she did I suddenly knew what I was feeling earlier in Between her legs, there was a 6-inch dick.

“What the hell, I thought you are a woman?” I stammered.

“Oh come on baby, I brushed against you many times and bumped into you? You didn’t know?” Sonia said as she stood before me stroking her cock.

I stared at the bobbing cock, I had to admit that while she had a cock, and it almost looked feminine. Sonia eased herself closer to me and looked at me as she brushed against my arm with her cock.

Soon the shock and surprise were over, I am a bisexual top and like to be sucked and I can fuck, so there was nothing repulsive about Sonia, just that I was not prepared for it.

I told her that I have had sex with guys, especially bottoms and shemales, that I was a top, she could suck me and I would, in turn, fuck her. Grazing my arm, she moved her head closer to my dick. My eyes fixated on her bobbing cock. she brushed the head of my throbbing dick against her face before slipping over her lips, Sonia placed her cock in my hand, my fingers wrapped around her, A slight moan escaped her lips as I started stroking her with my fingers. In a short amount of time, I had forgotten about trying to make her cum, and I was just concentrating on her mouth over my dick, my fingers slipping over her head, down her shaft. All the way to her balls where I fondled them.

As she bobbed her head sucking my dick, taking it deep into her throat, I was stroking her in time with her thrusts. Her pre-cum was oozing out and I was using that as an additional lubricant. I could not help but smile each time that I bottomed out and watching her expression. She could feel my balls tightening, trying to hold me deep inside her. We stared into each other’s eyes as she sucked me.

“I’m getting close Sonia.” I moaned as she sucked me like a kid possessed with a candy.

Taking a breath, she moaned and said, “Hold on, baby. I am almost there. I want you to cum with me.”

A couple minutes later, I let out a groan and spurts of cum shot from my dick. The first couple coated Sonia’s face before she aimed it back so that the remaining coated my chest. Sonia shooting her cum all over my chest soon followed that. Each spurt of her cum mixing with what I had already shot. Soon, we both calmed down and our cum, turned into trickles, Sonia leaned over and ran her fingers through the cum pooled on my chest and brought a finger to her lips which she slowly sucked clean.

After some time, Sonia asked me to fuck her, ” baby, be gentle, I love your dick, but it’s quite thick.” Sonia said as she eased to the on the table. She squirted a couple squirts of massage oil into her hand and she slowly began massaging her backside.

She pressed her finger into her hole; very soon, she had three of her fingers buried inside her ass. Finally, she eased her fingers out and scooted up the table so that my dick was lined up with her opening. With a slight push, I felt the head of my dick slip inside her and one look at her face told me that she was in heaven. A deep moan escaped her lips as I pushed deeper.

“OH! OH!.Ohhhhh! Your cock feels amazing. Go slow until I get used to your size.” She moaned.

I nodded in acknowledgment as I added another inch in her tight ass. After a few minutes, I was inside her with all my length. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth was open as she whimpered with pleasure. Her chest heaved as I fucked her,”Fuck me! Fuck me with that big cock! Put it all in! Fuck me hard!” She shrieked. “Please. Do not tease me. Fuck me hard! I want your dick!”

She pleaded. I went balls deep on each stroke. I fucked her with hyper speed. My testicles bounced at the entrance of her ass hole on each down stroke. Her ass walls clenched me as she bore down hard on my cock. I was near orgasm and knew it. Soon I took my final strokes as I began to shoot my load into her; ropes and ropes of cum were deposited in her ass hole.

Soon we were both out of our breath, after a few moments, we went into shower hand in hand “Sonia that was a great massage you gave me,” I told her stroking my sore dick.

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