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I was sitting at my desk working through some papers. The door burst open and what seemed like whirling dervish came through, plonked a bag on the floor, and threw herself on the sofa.

“Oh uncle, it’s so stressful, I am going to fail, I just know it.” The whirling dervish was my niece. In her final year of school, wanting to study at university, and facing all the stresses of exams, study and university entrance.

“Take it easy now, just relax and unwind for a minute. I will get you a drink. Hot or cold?”

“Can I have cold followed by hot? I need to cool down, and then a cup of chai would be perfect.”

She stretched out on the sofa, her legs stretched out in front of her, her arms lay listlessly at her side. She was in her school uniform, blue tartan skirt, white shirt and a tie that hung loosely around her neck.

“Here, some iced water first, then chai.”
“Oh thank you, uncle, I don’t know what I’d do without you. You are a lifesaver.”

I returned to the kitchen and made the chai. “And how about you uncle, how are you?” she called from the lounge. I carried the chai to the small table between the sofa and the chair.

“Yes, good here. I have been working on the itinerary for the visiting group from Malaysia. Now relax and tell me how my niece is going to fail her exams and end up sweeping the railway stations at night for a living.”

She proceeded to give me a rundown on all her studies, exams, the stresses and her worries about not being good enough to get into university. Even as she spoke I could feel the stress drain out of her. Her face became much more animated, her eyes started to light up, and she was much more relaxed.

She called in on me every Wednesday after school for a drink and a debrief. I looked forward very much to her company, even if it always started off with her woes about her studies.

“And then it’s the boys, uncle. The boys in my class are so immature.”
“Yes, it’s a well-known fact that females mature much earlier than males, that’s ok. It’s not as if you are going to marry any of them!”

‘Yuck uncle, that’s a horrible thought! But even the older ones, when I go out with friends, the boys we see from university or working, they are so immature. They boast about themselves, try and make themselves popular to impress us. OMG, if they only know how much I despise them.”

“Well, there’s plenty of time for boys, for now, concentrate on your studies.”
“Yeah, my friend from school, Anaya. She has a boyfriend now and she is falling behind. I would never let that happen to me!”

“Yes, your mother, my sister, she was 27 when she had you and she had her degree and a job in the research hospital.”
“That’s what I want, to do Biomed and work in research. Ooh but the maths and chemistry, I will never get there.”

She held a cushion over her face and moaned into it. I sat beside her and put my arm around her. She nestled her head into my shoulder and moaned again.

“Just take each day as it comes. Deal with what you have in front of you and the rest will take care of itself.”

She relaxed against me for a few minutes. I felt her breathing becoming steady. The softness of her body against mine was thrilling. I felt my stomach churning.

“Thank you uncle, you’re always so good to me. I always feel better when I come here. I must go now, Mommy will be waiting and wondering.”

I kissed her cheek and she kissed mine, she hugged me, then turned to collect her things. I have to admit I was aroused, the cuddle with her, the kisses exchanged, the sight of her young body in her uniform was exciting.

By the time she waved goodbye from the path, I was half hard in my trousers. A week later the entrance was not so dramatic. She was still in her PE uniform of shorts and a polo shirt, and track shoes on her feet, and she sat gingerly on the sofa.

“Oohhh my legs, I am so stiff Uncle, I had to run 3 k.”
“That’s not so far, at your age it should be easy!”

“Ha! That’s easy for you to say, you didn’t have to do it!”
“Just relax, I will get you a drink, cold one I presume?”
“Yeah thanks, uncle, with ice if that’s ok.”

She gulped the drink down, then wiped her mouth and looked at me. “Uncle, can I use your shower please, I am all sweaty.”

“Sure, you know where it is. I will get you some towels.”

I heard her singing from the shower, tunelessly but that didn’t seem to bother her. She returned to the lounge with a towel wrapped around her, and another she was using to dry her hair.

“That’s so much better, thank you so much.”

With her head down and the towel was over her face as she dried. I was able to take in her figure in the towel that came down halfway between her thigh and knee. She wasn’t svelte, but she certainly didn’t carry too much weight.

Her legs were strong and shapely, her breasts full and curved, her tummy flat but she wasn’t thin.  Her figure appealed to me, a certain girlishness about her, but the curves of a woman too. She sat on the sofa with the second towel around her head. I passed her the chai.

“So, how has the week been?”
“Oh well, the usual stress, but I had a trial exam in maths last Friday, and I passed really well.”

She sat with her back to the end of the sofa, and her bare feet resting against my thigh. I patted her foot. “See, I keep telling you, take each day as it comes. It will all fall into place for you if you keep up with your studies.”

“Yeah, I have worked hard this week, up till after 11 on Sunday and Monday.”

We sipped our chai in silence, she sighed a few times. I sensed her tension. “Uncle, could you do me a favor, could you massage my feet please? I hurt my ankle on the run.”

“Yes, of course.” She rested her feet on my thigh, and I gently massaged her feet. “Wait, I’ll be back.”

I lifted her feet off me, and went to the bathroom, returning with some moisturizer, holding it up for her to see. “Oh lovely, thank you, how kind uncle.”

I sat and her feet rested again on my thigh. When I rubbed the first dollop of moisturizer she giggled. “It tickles! It’s cold!.” Her feet and my fingers warmed it up very quickly. I rubbed her feet, her heels, the soles of her feet, her ankles.

“Which ankle is the sore one?”
She waved her toes at me. “This one.”

I paid special attention to this ankle, continuing to rub and massage. I rubbed moisturizer up her calves and to her knees. Her limbs were smooth and soft. I caressed with my fingers and palms from her ankles to her knees. She had her head on a cushion and her eyes closed.

I couldn’t keep my eyes off her thighs and the towel over them. The towel had been pulled up a few inches as she settled on the sofa, and with her legs slightly parted I could see the dark triangle underneath the towel. But her secret parts remained hidden.

“Oohhhh uncle, that’s so good, thank you so much.”
“Welcome honey, it’s my pleasure.” I rested one hand on her foot, the other on her knee.

“Ohhhh I better get up and get going.” She swung her feet to the floor, rummaged in her bag for clothes and disappeared down to the bedroom.
As she left we hugged and I went to kiss her cheek.

She turned her face to me and kissed me on the lips, soft kiss, lasting a couple of seconds. “Thank you uncle, you are good to me.”

She kissed me again on the lips, this time for longer and her lips parted as we kissed. I tasted the sweet moisture between her lips. I watched her as she went down the path to the gate, her skirt swinging.

For the next three weeks, the routine was the same. She would arrive. We would have something to drink. We would talk. She would be stressed. I would talk her through the stresses, and after an hour or so she would leave.

She gave me a hug and a kiss when she left. But now we always kissed on the lips, softly, and even one afternoon her kiss was lingering. I felt the soft flick of her tongue. To be truthful, she was driving me crazy.

Just sitting with her was enough to make me hard. After she had gone I often sat on the sofa and stroked my hardness. She was in my thoughts when I went to sleep. And again whenever I woke up in the night or morning, most often with a hard cock and restless dreams.

I had just cleaned up after breakfast the next Wednesday, and about to get my work papers sorted on my desk when I heard the door open and her greeting. “Uncle, uncle, are you here?”

“Yes, what are you doing here at this time? Isn’t it school today?”
“We have a study today to prepare for trials next week. It was going to be busy and noisy at home so I didn’t tell mama, I just thought I would come here and study for a few hours. Is that ok?”

“Sure, the second bedroom has a desk in it, just make yourself comfortable, let me know if you need anything.”
“Thanks so much, uncle, I really appreciate this.”

Outside I was calm and cool but inside I was churning. I tried to concentrate on my work, it was hard with my beautiful niece who had stirred me up in the house with me. In about half an hour I took a quick peek in the bedroom.

She was sitting at the desk, books and her laptop open, studying hard. She didn’t notice me she was so involved. In about an hour I checked in to see if she wanted anything, and the desk was empty. I saw her shoes on the floor, her uniform across the back of the chair.

She was asleep in the bed, on her side, the sheet off her shoulder exposing her bra strap. I left her there in peace, who knows the best way to study, perhaps a complete rest was how she had worked out a method to keep her concentration.

Half an hour later, still at my desk, I was aware of muffled sounds coming from the bedroom. I peeked through the door, she was sobbing quietly into the pillow. I sat next to her on the bed.

“Aradhya, what is it? Why are you crying?”
“It doesn’t matter uncle, there’s nothing you can do.”
“Are you sure, at least tell me.”

I rested my hand on her bare shoulder and rubbed lightly. “Its ok, its just the stress, sometimes I look at my chemistry work and I don’t remember a single thing. I am so afraid, I know I will fail.”

She turned to me, tears on her cheeks, sniffling as she breathed. “Come now, you know you know all your chemistry, you are just having a bad morning.”

“I know I am, what if I have a bad morning on the day of the exam?” Fresh tears formed in her eyes, and she sat up a little, turning towards me and put her arms around my waist.

My name is Rajesh. I work in a private company. This story is about my experience with a Muslim girl who grew up in a very orthodox family and had never experienced sex before. She proved me that girls from the Muslim community are better in bed than others.

Usually, women from the Muslim community wear a niqab also called as burkha (it is a black cloth which covers their body from head to feet) which covers their body. But it also hides their fantasies and desires and they build their own world inside those black borders.

They watch more porn than us, research about sex and imagine creative and wild ways of having sex than we can ever imagine.  In public we only notice them pass by and we never give them attention. We give attention to other girls who show their curves. The niqab girls don’t have the freedom to be like them.

But they build a different character behind their black wall, and when you pick her out of that black cloth in the bed, you can truly know what sex is. Their body is a beautiful monument and a rich soul hidden in a black cloth. This girl was one such woman who hid everything behind that black cloth.

Her name was Fathima and was my school friend once upon a time. Instagram connected us later. She had a perfect 30-26-28 body. I had forgotten about her but I saw her profile once on Instagram and started texting her since then. We talked about our personal lives.

She told me how bad it was to be born in a Muslim family. You cannot wear jeans and tops to college like other girls. I have to only wear chudidhar and cover themselves with a niqab all the time. She told me how her father scolded her for coming home late from college.

I consoled her and said we all have our own traditions. The niqab is made for a reason. It’s a tradition that sets you apart from other girls. I compared her with other girls. She looked beautiful, sexy and had a clear face because niqab covered your face and body and protected her from dust and tan. She was not convinced but I made her laugh and blush.

I made her feel safe when she texted. I told her I was very honest to her feelings and hardships and would not share it with others. She began to feel safe and responded to me very honestly. I would feel very sorry for her and wanted to help her out. While we texted, we both knew we had one common desire between us.

We wanted to explore each other and sleep on top of each other again and again. We began sexting over our phone and confessed she imagined me inside her once during the chat and she masturbated. I also admitted that I also fantasized her. I then texted her let’s meet. She didn’t reply for two weeks.

I messaged her saying, I was sorry to ask her out knowing her family was very orthodox. She never replied, so I apologized and kept quiet. One day early in the morning she texted me saying, “Can I trust you?” I told her, “Trust cannot be proved, it is just a mutual understanding, everything that we have texted till date is just between me and you only. Sex is trust; I cannot tell you anything more than this.”

She replied to me telling let’s meet. I told how you will come out of your house. She told me she will tell her dad that she is writing an exam in Mysore (a very close city to Bangalore) on Tuesday. Her college is taking her to write the exam in the college bus and will come back on Tuesday. When her father drops her off to college, she will come out with me.

I told her I will book a hotel in Bangalore and well spend the night there. She replied, “No, not here. We will go to Mysore because her relatives are in Bangalore and could spot her and report to my dad if they see me with you.” I told her nobody can see her, but she didn’t agree.

So I booked a room in Mysore and agreed we’ll go to Mysore by bus. I had bought Zara denim shorts and a crop top as a gift and packed it in my bag. As planned on a fine Monday morning, her dad dropped her to college at 8 am. She had packed her clothes in her college bag and sent her dad home.

She came inside college and walked to the back gate where I was waiting with a cab. This was the first time that I saw her after so many years. We had never met in person but only texted on the phone. She wore a black niqab and could only see her black eyes, popping out like a star.

As she walked towards me I stared at her black eyes and noticed she was in tension that someone would notice her. We greeted and boarded the cab and left for the bus stand. We boarded the bus and left to Mysore. She never spoke a single word with me until we were out of Bangalore.

She relaxed and started to talk. I was staring at her boobs through her niqab on the bus and she too noticed it and teased me by folding her hands below them. It was a 2.5-hour journey from Bangalore to Mysore and we reached the hotel in Mysore by 12 pm. We went inside the room and sat on the bed.

During the entire journey, I always wanted to lift her veil which covered the face and see her beautiful face, but couldn’t because we were on a bus. In the room, with all the excitement I moved my hand towards her veil and tried to lift it. But she caught my hand and pushed my hand down and stared with anger.

Her behavior shocked me. I got up and sat on the sofa beside the bed as I didn’t know why she behaved that way. I was clueless, and she was sitting on the bed looking at the wall in front of her. Then I said, “Fathima what happened? I don’t think what I did was wrong, what happened? Please speak.”

She turned and said, “Can I trust you, this is the first time in my entire life that I am out with a man. I do not want to ruin my life.” I got up and sat next to her and said again, “Trust cannot be proved it is just a mutual understanding.” She had her doubts. So, I took my hands and placed them on her head and told her I have never spoken about you to anyone or would tell anyone about our stay in Mysore.

She was relieved now and she lifted the face veil and showed her face to me. She was a princess, her nose sparkled, her soft silky black hair shined and her eyes looked like the North Star. Her eyebrows made the kajal look beautiful. I couldn’t resist myself admiring her beauty. I pulled her face toward me and kissed her pink lips.

She was relieved now and she lifted the face veil and showed her face to me. She was a princess, her nose sparkled, her soft silky black hair shined and her eyes looked like the North Star. Her eyebrows made the kajal look beautiful. I couldn’t resist myself admiring her beauty. I pulled her face toward me and kissed her pink lips.

I put my tongue inside her mouth and explored her mouth with it. I slid my right hand near her neck. She closed her eyes and hugged me around my waist. We were sitting on the edge of the bed, so I lifted her near her hips and pushed her on the bed with my tongue still inside her.

I was sleeping on top of her. I lifted her right leg up and caressed over her niqab. Now I moved my hand around her hips and lifted her on top of me. She was enjoying my kiss. I locked her legs with mine, put my left hand on her lower back and my right on her neck and moved my hands over her entire body, over her niqab.

She was now wanting to break the kiss. I brought both my hands and placed them near her thighs and rubbed her thighs over her niqab with my fingers. The tallest finger being the middle finger, just touched her vagina. She shivered and got up forcefully. She was strongly aroused.

I could make that out on her face when she looked down on my stomach with blush and lust. I took my hands and placed them on her boobs. She enjoyed the way I caressed her boobs over her niqab. She removed her head veil completely and took out her tucked hairs outside. She shook her hairs left and right by moving the head and lined them straight with her fingers and left it open on her shoulders.

She looked very sexy when she did that. I continued to fondle her boobs. I was hard and she could feel my dick as she sat on top of me. She slid her hand, beneath my pant by pressing against my stomach and slid deeper inside and caught my cock and squeezed it.

She then stripped my pant down and revealed my hard large 6-inch dick. She turned wild and told she wanted to do everything she saw on porn videos with me. I agreed to smile, she blushed and pulled up her black sleeves till the elbow, which covered her hands and I saw her soft hands for the first time.

It was a great combination between her body color and her black niqab. She then placed her fingers on my penis and rolled my foreskin back and forth. She was aroused instantly and got up and sat between my legs and gulped my dick inside her mouth. She had it inside her mouth for a long time and made it touch all the walls and teeth inside her mouth.

She licked with the tongue inside her mouth. I could feel her soft tongue wrap around my dick and then she went down deep till her throat and closed her lips very hard and placed it near my groin area. She looked at my eyes, I also looked deep in her eyes. She pulled out and coughed since she was out of breath and stared at me, and laughed.

I also laughed and said, “Who taught you this?” And said she dreamt of doing all this long ago, and now I am able to do this. This is my first time, I have never had it with anyone. I use to fantasize all this in my head and masturbate and now I am doing this with you.

She bent down again and started to suck my mouth with her lips. She spat on my dick and then sucked. It felt like my dick was inside her wet pussy. After few strokes, she changed direction and licked it cross-ways (like how we eat a corn in between our lips she kept my dick between her lips along the edge of my penis like a corn).

She then licked me across my dick starting from the groin and going up my dick and again go down on the other side of my dick. She then placed her boobs over my right leg in such a way that the gap between her boobs (her center chest) touched my right leg on the top and her left and right boobs covered both the sides of my right leg just near my thighs. I could feel her boobs over my legs.

She stared at me and then bent over and ate my cock again. She did this to tease me and continued sucking my cock. I was about to cum, she saw me losing my eye contact and began to suck harder. She added more saliva on to my cock every time she swallowed it inside her mouth. When I was about to explode I placed my hand over her head and lifted my butt above the bed and exploded inside her mouth.

She liked what I did inside my mouth, usually, girls find it very dirty but Fathima was full of desires and she got up and swallowed all my cum inside. I told to spit it out, you will have stomach pain, she said nothing will happen it is just like honey. She came beside me tired and slept in my arms.

I kissed her wet mouth and touched her boobs and felt her nipples over her niqab. I badly wanted to remove her niqab, but I did not know how to remove. It had no zip or a button. It ran through her entire body with no gap anywhere. I ignored and got on top of her and removed my shirt and put my mouth on her boobs.

I fondled them and she moaned with pain. I put my entire saliva on her niqab and made the niqab above her boobs completely wet. I could now feel her hard nipples and played it with my fingers and bit it with my teeth over the black fabric. “Will you just continue sucking me like this?” She said.

I said I don’t know how to remove this thing (lifting her niqab), otherwise, I would have done it long back. She laughed and said, “You should have asked for it!” She got up and stood on the floor, and showed me how to strip it down. She removed it and kept it on my hands. I crushed it and threw it on the chair with anger.

She wore a red kurta inside, and it was wet near her boobs. She looked at me and said, “Look what you have done. This is unhealthy.” I went near her and wrapped her with my arms and kissed her again. While kissing, I placed my hands over her butt and spanked them once. She moaned and broke my kiss.

I again, kissed and removed her kurta and revealed her boobs and she didn’t wear a bra inside. I put my head in between her boobs and continued licking. I threw her on the bed and ran over her humps like a monster. She also pressed her hands over my head and pushed me to suck them deeper while she moaned.

I did for a couple of minutes and then sat up. I turned towards her vagina and noticed I hadn’t stripped her completely. So I removed her leggings and her panties at the same time and threw it on the floor. I went near her legs and spread them apart and revealed her pussy.

I put my head on top of her pussy and kissed it like I kissed her mouth. She asked me to kiss them by adding my saliva on to the lips of her pussy. She was teaching me all new things and I did them as she said. It was wet horny for me. I pumped more saliva out of my mouth and licked her. She took my hands and fondled her boobs with them.

Now I put my tongue deep in her cunt, and she pressed me on my head and asked me not to pull my tongue out for some time. I rubbed the inside of her vagina walls with the tip of my tongue and fondled her breasts with my hands at the same time. I think, I put my tongue inside her for almost 10 minutes and pulled my tongue out.

She pulled me and kissed me and said I wanted this from a really long time and you have full filled this particular wish of hers. She kissed me once again and said: “Once again.” I went down again, this time I expanded the opening of her vagina with my lips and teeth and slid my tongue deeper. She screamed and lifted herself and dropped down.

I began to stroke my tongue in and out of her pussy, with each stroke she shivered and moved her hips up and down. She was moaning and placed her legs on top of my head and pressed me further down. I licked her pussy walls and now she got up and sat on her butt, slid her legs down to my waist and pressed my head with her hands.

My dick was getting very hard now and I wanted to fuck her with it. I continued to stroke my tongue inside her and licked her walls. She pressed my head for a while and said, “Rajesh, I want to sit on your face.” I turned eagerly, and she sat on my face. Her two butts were on my forehead and her asshole just in front of my eyes.

Her pussy on my mouth with tongue inside it. I again caught her boobs and also went deep inside her. I couldn’t see anything and I could smell her butt. (I am sorry if I am disgusting you by writing such things, readers, this is my experience). She shivered heavily and became very silent for a moment and she finally cummed.

A thin sweet syrup ran down her vaginal walls and my tongue got submerged in it and now I bit over her pussy lips with my teeth. She screamed loudly and more of it dripped inside my mouth and escaped out and wet my face. She lost her balance and she rolled over to my left and banged her head on to the floor. I was completely aroused and wanted to enter her badly.

She came back to senses in 2 minutes. I removed a condom and rolled it over my cock and was waiting for her to get up. I said are you ready and pointed my dick to her pussy. She nodded and spread her legs further. I leaned on her pussy and slid my dick inside her and bent my back and slept on top of her by going very deep inside her and my cock head, touched her inner vaginal walls.

She hugged me and wrapped her legs around my butt. I started to pump her up and down slowly and she moaned with every stroke. She also applied force on my butt and pressed me harder when I was inside her. I slowly increased my pace and began to stroke her hard. She kissed me and I explored her mouth with my tongue.

She put some saliva inside my mouth and played with my tongue with hers. I stroked her deep and she moaned, after a few minutes she asked me to stop and change position. She now placed her legs on my shoulders and asked me to roll over her and put my weight on her legs. She was very flexible.

I bent down over her legs and now I was again in front of her face, but her legs touched my entire front body and her feet lay next to her ears. She caught her legs and balanced herself in that position, I began to stroke her harder now and was able to drill her deeper. I was about to cum and she was also shivering vigorously.

She turned her head away and I had touched her G- spot and she cummed instantly. I also exploded inside her after a few seconds. She pushed her legs down, and I got up and she rolled and slept on her boobs and breathed very hard. She put her finger inside her hole and slept. I removed my condom and threw it away. I was also tired and I kept my hand on her back and lay beside her. We slept for some time on the bed.

When I woke up she was not beside me, but was inside the bathroom and could hear the shower on. I saw my phone and it was 3 pm. I went to the bathroom and banged the door. She opened half the door and asked what, I pushed the door and went inside. She tried to push me away and said: “I want to bath alone.”

I ignored and stood and watched her shower. My dick instantly stood up and itched to bang her. I pulled her and she screamed “not here”, but I bent her over the wash basin in front of me and rubbed my cock over her thighs and on top of her pussy from behind. I finally entered her and stroked her very hard. Her face was in front of the basin near the tap.

She gripped her hands around the edge of the basin and I caught her hips and stroked her. She was beginning to shiver and moaned be opening her mouth wide open. She now asked me to lift her right leg and catch it near her thighs and place the right knee on top of the basin by bending it. I did so, and I was able to go very deep and increased my speed.

She had her orgasm in a minute after I lifted her leg, but I continued to stroke, she collapsed on the sink with her head touching the tap and I stroked for a few more time until I finally exploded inside her. She told I am amazing, I love you, please fuck me like this. I kissed her behind her neck and stood straight, she also stood and I asked her to take bath now.

She told me to take bath first and went out, I took a quick shower, and she later went in. I gave her the Zara denim shorts and the crop top I got when she came out of the bathroom. She kissed and said thank you and that is very sweet. She wore it and she looked like a chick. The crop top was a little short for her, but she managed to wear it.

I gave her the Zara denim shorts and the crop top I got when she came out of the bathroom. She kissed and said thank you and that is very sweet. She wore it and she looked like a chick. The crop top was a little short for her, but she managed to wear it.

I told her we’ll roam around Mysore and go to a pub in the evening. I dressed and we left our rooms. Everyone on the road stared at her. It was the first time in her life that the public gave her attention. Everyone would always pass-by her in Bangalore when she wore the niqab. Her Zara got her attention and she walked boldly by holding my arms.

She had told me she wanted to booze. So I took her to a pub where we eat and boozed till night. We both were drunk and Fathima was not even in her senses, I carried her and we reached our room in a cab. I made her sleep on the bed. She was still not in her senses due to vodka. I was partially in my senses and was tired so I slept on the bed beside her.

I got up in the morning and woke her up. She hugged me and said, “Thank you, you licked me, fucked me and made me booze. I cannot forget you. I want you to fuck me every day.” She talked continuously like a chatterbox next to me. My dick was hard and I stripped my pant and wanted to fuck her boobs. I got up and removed her top, and pushed her on the bed.

I sat on her stomach and put my dick between her boobs. She smiled and rubbed her boobs over my dick up and down. I was very heavy, she asked me to sleep. I laid down and she slept on top of me and adjusted herself and took my dick in the center of her two boobs. I was happy now; she pressed her two boobs so much that they touched each other over my cock.

She rubbed up and down and I was harder than ever. She was tired and she wanted me to fuck her, but I told please I want to cum on your boobs. She also understood my needs and began to stroke harder. We changed position and sat on the edge of the bed. She sat on her knees on the floor and placed her boobs and chest in between my cocks and rubbed over.

She also kissed my dick head, with her tongue. She rubbed over a thousand times and she was sweating very hard. I finally exploded and stood up and she showed her boobs, and I cummed on it later she showed her face and I cummed on her eyes, nose, and cheeks. She was aroused and she swallowed my dick and licked all my sperm and ate it.

I was not hard now. She wanted me to fuck her hole. I lifted her up and stripped the denim shorts and licked her pussy hard. I got aroused by this and my cock stood up. I asked her which position, she asked me to sleep and she sat on my cock and faced her back towards me. She stroked very hardly and I gripped her hips.

After a few strokes, she stopped humping and drilled herself very deep by pressing my lower stomach down with her butt. She sat and rotated her vagina walls around my dick, where she finally cummed and my cock was submerged in her syrup. She slept over my back, my cock still lay inside her submerged in her syrup.

Now I adjusted her and held her waist and my other hand grabbed her boobs and now I lifted my bum up an down and entered her from behind. (Double-Decker position). She was moaning. I began to thrust her with a lot of energy, this time we both came at the same time. I exploded inside her and my foreskin was submerged in her cum again.

We rolled and slept beside each other. I wrapped her around with my hands and hugged her strongly. She hugged me back near my waist and slept on my arms. I locked her legs between mine and slept there for some time. She was very cold now. She hugged me hard and felt warm and asked me to place my finger inside her hole and keep it still inside her.

We took a short nap and got up and saw that it was Tuesday and the time was 11 am. We were happy and had satisfied all our desires in the past 24 hours. We rolled over the bed with excitement and also smooched while we rolled. She got up and took a shower and I dressed and got ready. She came out and wore the clothes she had got.

She later wore her niqab and covered her face with the veil. She packed the dress I gifted her and also packed the condom I had used. I asked why this, she told we don’t know when we’ll meet again. I will masturbate wearing this on my finger. I lifted her veil and planted a strong kiss and then dropped it down.

We checked out and left to Bangalore. On the way she told me that I missed one thing, I asked: “What is it?” She replied, “You didn’t fuck me in my ass.” I told her that it is very painful and said no. She was not satisfied and told me to fuck her in the asshole before we reached Bangalore otherwise she will not talk to her. I said I can’t and don’t talk to me and sat next to her.

The bus stopped for lunch in a hotel on the way. We got down and she went to the ladies washroom. I waited for her to come back and suddenly my phone rang, it was Fathima and she told me to come inside the ladies washroom and said nobody is here. I said no but I had to go. I went inside and she called me inside a toilet room and locked the room.

She was very desperate to have my dick in her asshole. She leaned forward and lifted her niqab up and slightly pulled her leggings down and revealed her asshole to me. I had no choice and I too was hard and I pulled my pant down and squeezed my cock in her hole. She screamed with pain and I was also suffering.

I withdrew once and she said last time, so I again put it inside her ass hole. I gave a few strokes and pulled back and she was suffering in pain. I consoled her. She asked me to fuck her one last time and she never knew when we could meet again. I said no but I got hard by looking at her pussy. She bent again and I stroked her inside her pussy and she moaned.

Many ladies had come and gone while we were fucking. They heard us and scolded us at the door, and went out. We both didn’t care about them, and we continued to fuck. She held her niqab with her hands and leaned forward, I pumped her from behind and we finally cummed. I was very tired and I slept over her back with my dick inside her.

I felt her boobs one last time over her niqab and then we got up. She dressed back and when I was pulling my pant up. She bent down suddenly, lifted her veil and licked my dick once again and swallowed all the sperm which was on my foreskin. She had it in her mouth and she went out first. She signaled me when nobody was near the entrance of the girl’s toilet, and I ran out.

Our bus was about to leave by the time we came. I quickly bought some chocolates, cakes, and chips and boarded the bus. She still had my sperm till we reached Bangalore. She didn’t eat anything that I had got but sipped my cum constantly like a candy inside her mouth. We reached Bangalore around 4 pm just as planned.

She went to her college by cab and she got down and went to the other gate. Her father came later and picked her up. She texted me saying everything is fine and asked me to go home. From then on we fucked for almost three years in every city close to Bangalore and also convinced her and fucked her in my room in Bangalore.

When we had sex, we used different elements as we fucked with a silk chocolate, pani-puri and also with chilly-chicken. It was really wild and arousing when we used the above things and fucked like animals. She was also the only woman with whom I tried all the positions and was very happy about it.

She was the woman who taught me wild things and also the one who gave a blow-job like a professional. She got married and has a kid now. I knew her husband was great in bed by looking at her smile or rather she made it interesting with him. We do text sometimes.

When we text we both still had the urge to fuck but we killed our thoughts. I felt it is bad for her since she was married and also a mother. The last time I fucked her for the last time just a day before her marriage, that was the best part of our ‘just-sex relationship’. I took permission from her that day about writing this story here and she asked me to write by changing her name.

We usually find Muslim girls less social. But trust me, talk to a Muslim girl next time, it could be your colleague, classmate or a girl in your bus with a niqab over their body. You’ll definitely change your perception about them. Their body is a beautiful monument with a beautiful soul hidden in a black cloth.

I found this out when I spent my 24 hours with her in Mysore. We had an amazing time after that until she married. So next time you pass-by a niqab girl, see them just like another girl and smile, their soul will brighten and bloom like a flower. After my time with Fathima, I smiled at every niqab gir I met on the road.

I got addicted to niqab, since then and I am still in search of a perfect niqab body just like Fathima. If you want to ask me anything or discuss, please don’t hesitate to mail me on this address and will maintain the privacy.

I also request you to give me feedback on this story, if you find me wrong about some things, please mail me. I want to write more about my sexual encounters with her because we had a great time together and did a lot of wild things on the bed. I also want you to have fun like me and my friend Fathima.

Mail ID: [email protected].

Hi readers. Hope you enjoyed my the first part of the foreplay affair that I had with my sister for about 4 years and how I got my luck succeeding to get my sister in bed. Sorry for the mistakes in my narration, I am new to writing things.

If you have not read my first part, please go back to Incest Tale – Part 1. Coming to the story, this would be a bit longer one. So please have some patience to go through my first virgin sex affair. After I reached home, we had a cake cutting for me arranged by my sister. I was very happy.

My mom had cooked some delicious dishes and I finished dinner quickly. I was trying to have an eye contact with my sister but she avoided me as my mom would come to know about it. I was waiting for my sister to come after dinner as she was helping mom in the kitchen.

I didn’t know what surprise plans she had for me. Finally, she came to our bedroom and she waited for my mom to go to sleep. She closed our room door, latched and gave me a naughty smile. I quickly ran and hugged her.

She made me relax and said I am all yours. Let’s go casually and reach ecstasy. I controlled myself and sat on my bed. She said I will have a quick bath and come back in 10 minutes. Wait until I come. I was in no mood to listen to her, I asked can I accompany you.

She pinched me on cheeks and said, we’ll have everything that you desire. I wanna make this night a special and memorable one. I didn’t know what she meant by it. I was waiting for her. She came out from the bath with a towel wrapped around her body.

That was covering her half tits and up to thighs. I was getting aroused by the sight of my sister just in a towel. Within a second, she dropped her towel before me. I’ve seen her nude many times, but this moment was hornier. I tried to jump on her.

She still stopped me and said help me to get dressed. I asked what are you doing? Why do you need a dress now? She firmly said, obey me, dear. I help her wearing her bra, panty, skirt, and blouse. She taught me how to put hooks for bra and blouse. I understood that she was gonna wear a saree.

She opened the door, said me to wait here. I was really losing my patience. But trust me guys, if you leave to the wish of gals you will be taken to heaven. My sister slowly tiptoed to the kitchen, did something and came back. She had a glass of milk in her hand and she was having jasmine flowers on the head.

Now I understood, she wanted to make this night as our First Night and she wanted to be dressed like a bride for her brother. She said drink half milk and give me rest. I did the same. She placed the glass away and she came near me for our love session.

The clock struck 10 pm sharp. She kept an alarm for 5 am. I asked why do you wake up so early? She said, tonight we both will be very tired and exhausted when we finish. Mom shouldn’t know about our relationship. So I will wake up and clean everything, set the right things to be normal.

My bride sister was sitting near me for her husband brother. I kissed her on forehead first. She smiled and said your first kiss itself showed this is love and not lust. Come on, dear. Enjoy your birthday!!

I made her lie on the bed. I lied on her side and we both had an eye contact which was showing each other’s love. I started kissing her on eyes, cheeks, chin, nose and finally on lips. They were very soft. I first gave a normal lip kiss. Then, I came on her and started smooching with her for about 10 minutes.

My sister passionately responded to it. Both of us held each other’s faces and kissed. Then she broke for a minute to breathe. I again kissed more stronger and this time it was a french kiss. Our tongues were lashing out inside each other’s mouth. This kiss lasted for about 15 minutes I guess.

Now, I slowly removed her saree pallu. I was softly pressing her breast over her blouse. I started kissing her lips, then licked her neck and kissed her earlobes, finally landed on her cleavage. I buried my face for a minute. She let out a soft moan.

I moved down kissed the breast over her blouse and reached her navel. I kissed her navel and licked it for a minute. Then softly I gave little love bites on her hips. My sister reminded, “Hey don’t make a mark. Mom will find it out.”

Now I disrobed her saree. She was in a blouse and skirt. I removed her blouse with my hands and saw those soft melons. What a sight? I removed her bra from the back and started to suck it. I was kissing, sucking her nipples and breast completely. Left sucked, right massaged.

Again to right breast sucking, left pressing. My sister started breathing heavily now. Secretly I had brought honey from the kitchen. I asked to close her eyes and poured honey on her breast. She was a bit surprised and said you’re very romantic today da.

I licked and sucked her breast slowly one by one. I played with my tongue on her nipples. She was really enjoying my moves. I moved on to her stomach and navel area now. I kissed them softly and poured little honey on her navel and licked it soft like a kid.

Seeing her eyes closed and enjoying it, I gave a soft bite on her hips. She let out a small sound, ‘Aaahh.’ She then pulled me up fast and lip-locked with me for few minutes again. Moving on, I removed her skirt and panty at once. It was my route to make her nude below hips daily.

My sister smiled and said, “Oh today’s job is not yet over. Be gentle, you’re very horny today.” I smiled and kissed right from her toe and rubbed my lips through her knees, then inner thighs. Finally landed on her pussy with a soft kiss. I poured some honey on her pussy.

I caught hold of her hands now. I buried my face between her thighs on her pussy. Started to slowly lick the honey with her juice. As I started to play with my tongue inch by inch on her pussy, my sister began to let out moans. “Mmm. don’t stop da. go deeper, continue da.”

As she was reaching her climax, she lifted her legs and placed it on me like locking me under. I was still holding her hands outside her thighs. I went to the deepest and licked it like an ice cream. On the extreme pleasure, my sister let out her juices as a flood on my face. I licked all of it without wasting them.

My sister was exhausted now and she was breathing very faster just like she was out of breath. I let her relax for sometime. I just lied down on her stomach hugging her. She was caressing my head and said that your wife will be a lucky woman da.

I raised my head and replied, Oh. thank you. I guess my wife is happy now itself. I added, the main action is yet to start. She pinched me softly and said, naughty idiot. I lied on her stomach and asked why you asked for a pill, we can use condoms. The pill might affect your health by some side effects.

My sister replied I want to feel your hot rod inside me. First time. that too we both are virgin. No artificial measures now. We’ll use them if needed. I just removed my underwear and stood naked before her. She caught my cock on her hand once and said, really rock strong

I spread her legs and placed my cock right in front of her pussy. Sorry guys, if you’re expecting the cock suck part. I taught her about it after our first night only. My sister was reluctant to suck me today. I will tell about it in the later parts.

I pulled off the foreskin of my cock, it was a bit painful. I took a breath and tried to insert it. Damn, it as very tight to enter the sister’s virgin pussy. Oh god, only the tip of cock has gone in. I pulled out. Again with some more force, I pushed in. About half of my cock went in. I could see my sister shedding tears in pain.

But still, she tried to smile seeing my reaction. I said, “I will wait until pain reduces.” After a few seconds, she wiped her eyes and said go on. Guys, take it from my experience. Enjoy girls in their comfort zone. You will realize ecstasy.

I pushed my cock with one go completely inside her pussy. I broke her divine hymen. She’s mine now. I pulled out slowly my cock from her pussy. I could see a mix of her juices and blood traces were found on my cock. I slowly started to pump my cock inside my sister’s pussy.

I could realize from her face reactions that pain is reducing and pleasure is increasing. By noticing her face changes, I started to pump my cock harder inside and a sound of ‘Thap Thap Thap’ was continuously heard. My sister was giving out very erotic sounds.

I feared if that might be heard out. I immediately went to her and lip locked. She was moaning inside my mouth now. I continue to pump her faster and harder now in the missionary position. My sister clasped her legs around me. As it was our virgin sex, we didn’t last for a longer time.

In about 7-8 minutes, my sister came first and I started pumping faster with her lubrication juices. I could hear the sheer voice of my sister. I finally shot hot load after about 8 minutes of fucking. I collapsed on her breast. My sister kissed on my forehead and said your hot juices are flowing inside me deep.

We both were out of breath. I pulled out my limp cock after shooting my semen and lied on my sister side. I could see her breast moving up and down rapidly. I could see a few drops of sweat on her cleavage gap. I got up and licked them to surprise her.

She smiled and kissed me on my lips softly and said Love you da. That was the best moment guys. My sister came on to my chest and we were talking romantic for some time. We slept cuddling each other tired after our virgin sex.

Later we had 2 more rounds of love and finished by 3 am in the morning. Hope you liked the story of the incest first night between me and my sister. Any females from Coimbatore can contact me privately on [email protected].

We can have fun. Secrecy will be maintained. Mutual happiness is assured.

It was always an immense please in sneaking up and doing sex with the fear of getting caught. When I was with my brother and my family didn’t know about us, I enjoyed the thrill of having sex with him. All that fun faded away soon when mom and dad knew about us. Surprisingly and shockingly, dad didn’t show any anger to neither Vivaan nor me.

Dad, rather, supported us and allowed to enjoy as much as we could. We became free inside the house. Kissing, hugging and touching each other became quite normal in front of our parents. Mom and dad also didn’t show any reaction to oppose our romantic actions.

In a few days, everything inside me about sex started to cool down and I stopped enjoying sex with my brother as much as I used to. There were a few times when I just stayed there in the bed and he fucked me as hard as he could and came inside me. Whenever I was too lazy to even clean myself up, Vivaan used to clean me up and hug me to sleep.

When things were cooling down, my dad showed sexual interest in me and that again brought a thrill and enjoyment inside me. I was again enjoying sex.

Almost every day after the first day when dad expressed his love for me, dad and I started enjoying slowly.

First time I made him cum by giving him a handjob while he spoke things about me and cum on my face. After that day, he started to call me everytime he wanted a handjob. He said dirty things about me every time when I was giving him a hand job. Apart from that time, we were like normal dad and daughter or that’s what we pretended to be.

There were times when he wanted to penetrate me but I said no every time. I had fear of getting caught by mom or brother. I knew dad could get mom to agree on this as he made mom agree on me and Vivaan. What I feared was about Vivaan happened. He was completely in love with me. At times he expressed that he wishes to stay with me for the whole life. I was scared about breaking his trust and love for me. But I loved hiding this part of life.

For about a month, I gave dad handjobs and sometimes kissed his dick too. But then he became impatient and wanted to fuck me badly. And after another few days, an opportunity came and I agreed to do with him.

My brother had a party so he told me that he would spend the night outside. Dad and mom were supposed to go to a marriage of the daughter of mom’s friend. Dad made excuse and stayed back home. Mom went to marriage for about 3 days.

That day, it was about 5 pm when my brother left and mom had a flight to catch at 8 pm. I was left alone with dad. Dad was on the bed and pretended to sleep and got up as soon as he made sure that mom left. He took the car and went straight to the chemist and bought a packet of condom.

Dad asked me to wear saree which I mostly wore in parties or celebrations at the office. He came back while I was dressing up in my room. He checked on me and I said, “Dad, I will come to your room when I am ready.”

I dressed up in a red saree with a sleeveless blouse. Inside the dress, I wore beautiful transparent red colored panty and bra. I didn’t use any lipstick as dad always rubbed it off. I had a little makeup and light perfume. Most of the time when dad talked to me about sex, he expressed that he likes me without makeup and natural.

In about half an hour, I was mentally and physically ready to do another sin. I went to the room and dad was lying on his bed in underwear. He had a lot of hair on his chest and had fat on his body. He looked right for his age, 47. I was a bit nervous while walking closer to him. When I got close enough, he grabbed my hand and offered me milk.

I said, “Why milk, dad?”

He said, “I’ve mixed viagra in it, we can enjoy the whole night.”

I resisted and said, “No, dad. We can do without it and don’t worry about doing multiple times. I will make you horny every time you want to do.”

I took the glass and kept it on the other side.

He said, “You know baby, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen and I wish I had another daughter like you.” He smiled and winked at me. I replied back with a smile.

“So, what do we do now?” I asked. He showed me packets of condoms of different flavors. He said, “I want to do everything I can do tonight.”

Dad was lying sideways and I was sitting in front of him. He said, “You know beta, you are like cheeku, so sweet that I just want to eat you.”

I smiled and held dad’s hand. His hands were heavy by touch. I pulled up his hand and placed it on my left boob over the saree and said, “Don’t you want to check if your cheeku is ripe or not.” He pressed my boob so hard that I moaned a little.

He said, “Looks like Vivaan had done his job. My cheeku is really ripe and ready to be served.”

I smiled and got into his arms. He pulled me up and took me against him completely. My lips were against dad’s neck and his hands were on my back. I felt him as if he and I were one body. Physically, I looked half his size and little in his arms. As he pressed my body against me tightly, I breathed heavily on his neck.

He moved his body and made me lie on the bed and came over me. I could feel his heavy body on mine. His chest over my boobs and his face was an inch away from mine. Our breath mixed and we were in complete harmony.

I said, “I didn’t know but you’re heavy, dad.” He laughed a little and I smiled back. Dad pressed his lips on mine and removed instantly.

He said, “I am so glad that I told you all my feelings and we’re doing this. You know when you were born and I first saw you, I looked at your lips. It was not like mine or your mom’s. It was better and beautiful than both of us. You were a little angel to me then and I never thought we would engage in such a relation. But I am happy that we are.”

“Your beautiful lips are made only to suck dick. And the shape of your body is really amazing. The curve of your boobs wants me to press your boobs so hard that you’ll cry. And I want to make your small hip to a little big although it has grown since I think you started having sex with Vivaan.”

I giggled and said, “You’ve thought a lot about me.”

He said, “Why wouldn’t I? You are so sexy that even your dad wants to fuck you and going to fuck you really hard.” His body was above me and I could feel dad’s dick growing big inside his underwear. I was still in saree.

He asked, “Will you be my Randi?”

I said with surprise, “What? No.”

He apologized and said, “Please, it will be fun. I want to have sex with you and want to sell you to others for sex. It will be fun.”

I was shocked as he said this and closed my eyes and realized that being with dad was a mistake.

“I thought you’re calling me randi, just like that. But you want to sell me for sex! Have you lost your mind. I am your daughter!” I said.

He held my face into his hands and said, “It will fun. You will get to be with a lot of people and we will have some money too. We will do this only if you agree.”

I said, “No. How could you even think something like that? I don’t want to be with you anymore. Let me go.”

I tried to move but I couldn’t. He held me and said, “Sorry cheeku, really sorry. I thought you would do everything I say but if you don’t love me, then it’s ok.”

I said, “It is not about love. Dad, I can be your randi but I don’t want to sell my body for money.”

He said, “Ok, don’t do it. But for once, try it. If you won’t feel like doing it the second time, don’t do it.”

I said, “But dad, I don’t feel like doing it the first time.”

He smooched my mouth and kept doing it for a few minutes. I started replying by sucking his lips and tongue. He then said, “Did you ever feel like you would be having sex with your brother and dad? But you are doing it, right? So don’t worry, I will protect you.”

Before words could come out of my mouth, he kissed me and slowly proceeded to cheeks and neck. He then got up, removed my pallu and pressed both boobs with his hand. He got down off me and removed his underwear. I had already seen dad’s dick many times.

He sat next to my face and brought his dick near my mouth and said, “Give your dad a good luck kiss.” He pushed down the skin to expose his pink cockhead. I gave a little peck at his dick. He asked, “Why don’t you put it inside your mouth a little?”

I opened my mouth and dad pushed in just the pink part. I sucked it like a lollipop and used my tongue to lick the piss hole and tried to insert my tongue inside that. He moaned and said, “Meri pyari beti se aacha koi lund choos hi nahi sakta.” I kept on sucking his dickhead.

Suddenly, the doorbell started ringing and I got scared. Dad wore his trouser and I adjusted my clothes and sat there. Dad opened the door and I could hear him talking to some guy. I could not hear the conversation but I heard my name in between the conversation. They both came into the room and dad asked the man to sit next to me. He looked like he was in his 40’s.

Dad said to the guy, “Enjoy!”

I stood up and asked dad, “What, dad?”

Dad smiled and said, “Make sure he enjoys completely.”

I tried to object but dad left and I couldn’t speak and just before closing the door, he handed over a packet of condoms to the man and said to him, “I am just outside.”

The man said, “I am Ramakant and you?”

I said, “Ananya.”

“Beautiful name.”

“Thanks.”

“So, I’ve never been with any whore before. So how much do you charge?”

“Talk to him about this.”

“Ok.”

“What can I do to you?”

I stayed silent. He held my hands. His pressed my hand between both of his hands and said, “Let’s go take a bath.” I proceeded to the bathroom and turned on the shower and asked him to come. He came into the bathroom and stopped the shower. He asked me to sit on my knees and pulled out his cock. His cock was thick and big.

He asked me to look at his cock as I was looking down at the floor. He came close to my face and started pissing over my face. I closed my mouth and he pointed right on my lips and continued doing it until the last drop of his piss. My saree was completely wet by his piss. He started the shower and pushed me a little into the shower. He said to me, “Wash yourself and come to the room and remove all the clothes.”

I bathed for 10 minutes and dropped all my clothes and got back into the room. He was already hard and stroking his cock. He pointed me to his cock. I wiped out the water and went to him. He kissed my mouth so badly for a few minutes and held my mouth and put his dick into my mouth. He stroked my mouth deeply and came inside my mouth.

I cleaned up the cum and came back to the bed. He was hard again and asked me to lie down on the bed. He came over me and pushed straight into my pussy. While stroking hard, he slapped my boobs and sucked them too.

About half an hour later, he came inside my pussy. We both were sweating badly. Then he wore his clothes and left the room. Dad came back to the room after talking to him for a few minutes.

He said, “He was so happy.”

I didn’t talk to dad that day and went to my room. Later that day, dad started bringing more people or send me to their home. I stopped feeling dirty and angry at dad after a few times.

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After telling you about how I escalated the fresher’s party, that my batch organized for our juniors, into a sex party, I am bringing you the account of the next two days. The sex continued till very late that night. It was around 2 in the morning when I started feeling drowsy and shut my eyes. Alcohol had kicked in and most of the people had started to fall asleep.

When I woke up, the sun was already beating down. I glanced at my wrist watch and it was 11 in the morning. I was lying on my belly, I stretched and yawned, turned onto my back, and looked around the tent. There were naked bodies everywhere. Our big tent was filled with the smell of sweat and cum. There was also a lot of blood on the rag that covered the floor, which was the sign that plenty of girls had lost their virginity the previous night!

The tent was cramped and the rest of the boys and girls were still asleep. Some of the girls were lying on their sides with a boy on either side. One had his penis in their pussy while other in their asshole. I was lying in one corner and Vipin was next to me. I got up and went out of the tent to relieve myself. By the time I got back, people were starting to wake up in the tent.

A few girls woke up when they felt cocks ramming their pussies. They had now begun to realize what they had done under the influence of alcohol the night before. Some had made peace with it and were allowing boys to fuck them, even though they were not drunk. While others were cranky at the beginning and required a few gulps of whiskey to get in the mood again. We had plenty of alcohol and food left over from the previous night.

I made my way to the food table and looked for something to eat. There was a large plate of fries that interested me. I stood next to the table and started eating fries one at a time while watching some of my juniors getting their pussies fucked.

Suddenly, someone pulled my hair and pulled me away from the table. I screamed slightly in pain and soon found myself on my knees. A boy, whom I did not recognize, was standing before me and was stroking his cock. Honestly, I had fucked so many boys by that time that I did not remember many of the faces.

He grabbed my hair tighter and stuffed his cock into my mouth. He held my hair in a ponytail and was mouthfucking me vigorously. “Argh… Argh” was the sound coming out of my mouth as his cock was going deep into my throat. I had not taken such a big cock so deep into my mouth before and was struggling to even breath. Though I didn’t measure it, with the experience I have with penises, I could assume his was at least 9 inches long.

After 15 minutes, the boy grabbed my head with both hands and pushed his cock as deep as he could. My tongue could lick his balls and his cock was in my throat. My eyes were popping out due to lack of air while he ejaculated in my mouth.

He poured all his cum into my throat and then pulled out. I went down on all fours and coughed hard and gasped. He lifted my face up, rubbed his lump cock all over my face, and left. I was back on all four (down on both legs and hands) and was coughing hard. Some of his cum had gone down my windpipe.

I had barely recovered from my hardcore mouthfuck when my hair was pilled again. To be fair, I was in doggy pose and boys there were not ready to let such opportunities pass, especially the 1st years who had this rare opportunity to fuck a 2nd-year girl.

A fat but not long cock was inside me and was thumping my pussy hard. Though my pussy was stretched wide, the lack of penetration was not giving me the satisfaction at all. The boy, whoever he was, came in me in less than five minutes. It was so boring and dull that I didn’t even bother to look at his face! A little further from me, a girl was getting fucked by a boy. She looked to be my junior since she addressed me as “ma’am”.

“Not satisfied, huh?”, she remarked. I raised my eyebrows. “I know the feeling… ahh… ahh… He fucked me last night… ahh… ahh… His small cock couldn’t penetrate deeply.. ahh… Try him, ma’am… ahh”, she pointed at the boy sitting next to her and stroking his long and thick cock.

The boy walked around her and came behind me. He massaged my back a little to put me at ease and then pushed his cock inside slowly. I gasped in surprise as his penis was big.

“Oh my god, he is big”, I exclaimed in surprise.

The boy began strongly and soon, I was moaning.

“Yes… yes… yes… yes… yes… yes… yes… ahh… ahh… ahh… ahh… harder… harder… harder.” Listening to this, he increased his pace even more. He grabbed my boobs, which were oscillating back and forth wildly, and was fucking me harder.

“Oh yes… oh, yes… oh, yes… oh, yes… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me… ahh… yes… my god… fuck me with this cock… fuck me with this cock”, I moaned loudly.

“Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me”, moaned the girl next to me.

After 20 minutes, the boy fucking me came inside my pussy and the boy fucking the other girl poured his cum on her belly. I went down and licked the cum off her belly. I laid next to her and we began kissing.

“Wow, ma’am, you really made this fresher’s party fun. Because of you, all of us got to fuck”, she said. We kissed and squeezed each other’s boobs.

By noon, all in the tent were awake and the entire tent was again echoing with loud moans and screams of “FUCK ME’, ‘YES… YES’, ‘AHH…AHH”, and what not.

By the night of next day, when our food and alcohol ended, we all decided to head back to our homes. Most of the girls left with boys. There were many instances where one girl was sitting on a bike sandwiched between three boys. It was not wrong to assume that those would have got fucked a few more times before they would have reached their flats. None of the girls was able to walk properly after three days of non-stop sex.

I too limped to my car. I was walking with my legs spread apart as if a penis was inside me. As I didn’t wear any clothes at the party, I was completely naked and the body paint I had on me, was now wiped clean. Cum was dripping from my vagina and I left a trail of it on the ground as I walked to my car.

I had merely reached to my Aastha didi’s car’s front when I was pinned down once more. A hand pressed my face against the bonnet and another grabbed my butt.

“Come on, didn’t you guys fucked me enough in three days”, I said.

“Not you, we didn’t”, said a voice, laughing.

Not long after, a cock was in me and was rubbing against the wall of my pussy. The boy was slapping my ass while fucking me. He came in me sometime after and as soon as he stepped aside, another penis stuffed my vagina. Eight different cocks fucked me by the car and each at least three times.

By the time they left, I looked at my wristwatch. It was midnight. I was tired and remained laying on the bonnet. I looked to my right and saw a shadow walking towards me. As the shadow came into focus, I saw the face. It was Vipin and he had a bottle of water in his hand.

“Drink this, ma’am”, he said, extending the bottle towards me. I had no strength left in me and just opened my mouth. He lifted my head and placed the bottle on my lips.

“You ok, ma’am?”, he asked.

“I guess, you would want to fuck me last time as well, thinking you won’t get to fuck a senior again”, I said angrily.

“I was but seeing that you are this tired and exhausted, I won’t”, he replied softly. “Here”, he said and produced some chocolates and a few samosas.

“I thought the food was finished”, I said surprised.

“I was feeling hungry and knew I will not get any back at my PG at this time so I hid some”, explained Vipin. “You eat it. It will help you regain the strength”, he said caringly.

I was moved by his care and my heart was filled with love for him. “Is anyone left in the tent?”, I asked.

“No, ma’am. It is empty”, Vipin replied.

“First of all, stop calling me ma’am. You can call me Nisha”, I said, smiling. “And second, come with me.”

I held his hand and took him inside the tent. It was empty and we two were the only occupants. I jumped into his arms and began smooching him. My arms were wrapped around his neck and legs around his waist. His hands were on my butt cheeks. He carefully laid me down on the floor and took off his clothes. He planted his face into my boobs and started licking them.

“Fuck me, Vipin… Fuck me… I am yours for this whole night. Fuck me to the core”, I said.

He heeded my words and started fucking me slowly, in his caring manner. His kindness had won my heart and from that moment onwards, I gave him a free pass to fuck me at will.

Next morning, I reached home. Mom was asleep but Aastha didi was awake. She was pregnant with her fourth child then and was waking up early. As I pulled the car into the compound, she looked at me and gave me a smile.

“Look at you. three days. How many?”, she remarked.

“250, I think”, I replied, smiling and reddened.

“Look at you, slut”, she commented.

“What can I say, I learned from my slutty elder sister and mom”, I replied sharply.

“I am proud of you, my girl”, she said happily.

So, this is it. The story of how I cranked up the Fresher’s party. From then, my sluttiness became well-known in the college and reached the ears of my professors as well. But, those are the tales for some other time. For now, enjoy this. Bye.

Hai everyone, my name is Karan, 18 years old, and I am from Mumbai. Let me ask you all a simple question. How many of you secretly threw a side glance at your aunt’s boobs and thought, “Damn! She has got some good stuff in there.” Well, I sure did. And I didn’t stop at wondering at those assets but I also took it a step (or many) further.

It was early September and the climate was very cool. A slight drizzle added much calmness to the weather. This is the climate when bachelor dicks say, “I need a fucking pussy”. Mine didn’t actually tell me that but instead popped a tent in my pants ?. It was six in the morning and I couldn’t sleep.

I came out of my bedroom and checked out on all my family. They were all still sleeping and I came out into the yard looking for a newspaper. I saw my phone on the table and checked for emails and messages. There was a missed call from my uncle.

I called him back and he said, “I wouldn’t be in town for a few days. Take care of your aunt, kiddo. Just check what she is doing.” So I went down the street to my aunt’s house to check out how she is doing.

Every time my mind thinks of her, my dick starts rising. Even at 39, she looks 24. She is an ideal Indian housewife with average height, sexy ass, and medium-sized boobs (secret between us, she is 34C). I had stolen her bra once and it still lies hanging in my closet. I don’t remember how many times I filled those cups with my fluids! The added bonus is her flawless shining white skin.

I went into their house and my aunt was nowhere to be seen. So I started searching the house when I heard splashing sounds from the bathroom. I tried to take a peek from the corners of the door, but it wasn’t visible.

Suddenly, I remembered the ventilator. I ran to the back of the house and climbed up a stool. I could vaguely make out her picture through it. It was full of dust. Still, her white skin was visible through it with water running all over. I started rubbing my dick over the wall taking a look at her boobs. She started wrapping herself in the towel and I ran to the entrance.

Aunt came out to dry her hair and I started acting as if I just came that time. She saw me and signaled me to go into the house. I went inside, switched on the TV and started surfing through the channels. She came in, gave me a kiss on my forehead and wished good morning.

“Coffee?”, she asked.

“No auntie. I just woke up. Wanted to see how you are doing. Did it rain last night?”
She said, “I think so. Let me at least get you some boost.”

She hurried into the kitchen and only then did I realize the chance. I had a side view of her from her left and her navel started shining in my eyes. I couldn’t control myself and pulled out my (you know what) and started stroking right there. Now, this was my dream. I cummed in her bra many times and I wanted a bit more provocation.

This was perfect. I lost control over myself and didn’t see her coming. She came in with the boost in her hands and dropped the glass in shock! At the same moment, I released my load and it sprang onto her face and breasts. I was literally shocked to death and fell on her feet. I didn’t look up at her and a minute passed.

Suddenly, she tapped on my head gently and I looked up. She scraped the cum over her boobs with her index finger and seductively licked it all over. Wow! This is really happening! I got on my feet and looked confusedly into her eyes.

Auntie was the one who made the move that day. She kissed my lips and slowly slid her tongue to my ears and whispered, “Took you long enough to do that.” I was actually shocked now. She was waiting for that? I couldn’t understand. But who cares about that now?

I lifted her up in my arms and carried her into the bedroom. You know what is a deadly combo? A white toned lady in a sky-blue saree and a matching sky-blue sticker. Here lies the woman of my dreams in her bed wanting me inside her.

I jolted back and locked the door. Then I jumped onto the bed and grabbed her by her waist. She started giggling naughtily and sat on top of me and gave a peck on my lips. My shirt buttons started snapping. A slender tongue sexily licked around my chest and started pulling my nipples. A hand slowly crawled into my pants and wow, it was actually making me feel more than ‘turned on’.

I slowly pulled down her saree and rubbed off all my cum over her boobs. They looked more beautiful than ever. I pushed my face into them and started sucking her. She started moaning out loud and pushed my head towards her. The tenderness of those boobs was so touching.

She slowly descended towards my thighs and pulled down my shorts. There lied my monster right in front of her. She grabbed hold of my dick and started fondling my balls with her mouth. Slowly, she slid her tongue over my penis and started circling over its head. I spread my legs further and she started sucking on my cock. And I could feel my tip deep inside her throat.

I grabbed her hair and pushed her head much deeper, shoving my cock deep into her throat. She started choking and her cheeks were blushing red. Her eyes naughtily danced even then. I could not handle it anymore, so I made her lie face up and spread her legs.

I lifted her saree and pulled her closer to me. Slowly, I pushed my dick deep into her pussy. I could hear her gasps of joy even while I write this. Hearing my mother calling upon me, we both hurriedly cleaned ourselves and I ran back to my house.

Hi mera naam Subbu hai. Main wapas aa gayi hu nayi story ke saath. Ye kahani hai Maya aur uske Jija ji (Rohit) ki.

Maya ek jawan aur aaj kal ke yug ki ladki hai. Maya 24 saal ki hai baal lambe aur kamar patli hai. 32-28-32 ka perfect figure. Rohit bhi gym jaane wala mard tha. Kad 5’9″ aur rang gora.

Maya aur uske jiju ek dusre se bade frank the. Ek baar ek family function khatam hone ke baad dono raat ke samay akele pool mein paer latkaye baithe the. Maya ne black color ki choti si dress pehni thi. Aur Rohit ne pant aur shirt.

Dono baaton mein khoye hue the. Dheere dheere baatein adult talk mein badlne lagi. Achanak se jija ji ne Maya ke haath pe haath rakha aur use sehlane lage. Maya ne sharam se sir niche kiya aur dheere se haath khich liya. Jija ji ka haath fisal kar ab uski thighs pe tha.

Jija ji uski thighs rub kar rhe the aur paero ke beech jaane ki koshish karne lage. Itne mein Maya ne unka haath pakda aur ishare se mana kiya. Jija ji uske kareeb aaye. Maya ki dil ki dhadkan hi badh gayi.

Paas aake jija ji ne kaan mein kaha, “Main jab message karu to room mein aa jana.” Woh ye bol ke chale gaye. Maya wahi baithe soch mein pad gayi ki abhi kuch pal pehle uske saath ye hua kya. Woh apne jija ji ke liye attract hone lagi hai. Aage woh kya kare?

Itne mein hi phone ne beep kiya aur Maya ne khayalo se bahar aate hue phone uthaya. Jija ji ka message tha, “Aa jao.” Maya samajh aur jawani ke beech ulajh gayi thi. Kuch der sochne ke baad usne decide kiya, “Everything is fair in love war and lust.” (pyar jung aur hawas mein sab jayas hai).

Aur dabe kadamo se Maya jija ji ke kamre ki taraf chal di. Darwaze par pahuch ke knock kiya. Jija ji ne darwaza khola. Room mein yellow lights aur dheemi dheemi si phoolon ki khushboo thi. Jija ji ne shirt bhi utaar rakhi thi.

Unki mast chaati aur abs dekh ke Maya aur uttejit ho gayi. Jija ji ne use room ka darwaza band karne ko kaha. Maya ne jaise hi darwaza band kiya jija ji ne use peeche se jakad liya. Unki pant ka ubhar Maya ke hips pe lag raha tha.

Jija ji kapdo ke upar se hi dheere dheere apna lund Maya ki gaand par ragadne lage. Uske baal peeth se hata ke aage kiye aur gardan pe kiss kiya. Maya darwaze ke sahare khadi rahi aur gehri saansein lene lagi.

Jija ji ne ab uski dress ki chain khol di aur uski peeth chumne lage. Maya hawas ki aag mein pagal ho rahi thi. Peeth ko chumte chumte unhone Maya ki dress utar di. Maya ne andar kuch nahi pehna tha. Woh ek jhatke mein nangi ho gayi.

Jija ji ke haath uske boobs ko pakadne liye jaise hi aage badhe Maya ne palat ke jija ji ko gale se laga liya. Ab un dono ki nangi chati ek dusre se chipki hui thi. Dono hi ek dusre mein sama jana chahte the. Pagalo ki tarah ek dusre ke hooth chus rahe the woh.

Kabhi Maya jiju ke hoonth kaatati to kabhi jiju Maya ke hoonth. Maya ne jija ji ki chaati pe haath phera. Aur hoonth se alag hoke unki chaati chumne lagi. Ab uske haath niche ki oor badhe aur jiju ki mardangi ko chune lage. Chumte chumte usne jija ji ki pant khol di.

Jija ji ne bhi uski madad karte hue pant nikal di. Ab Maya niche knees pe baith gayi aur jiju ke mote lambe lund ko haath mein pakad liya. Maya ne jiju se aankh milai aur unke lund ko chumne lagi. Kabhi jeebh se chatati to kabhi hoonthon se chumti.

Jiju aahein bharne lage the. Unhone Maya ke baal pakde aur usko apne lund ke aur paas le jaane lage. Maya samjh gayi. usne apna muh khola aur unka lund muh mein le liya. Jija ji usko baalo se pakad ke aage piche kar rhe the aur Maya lund ko madmast hoke chus rahi thi.

Kuch der baad jiju ne Maya ko god mein uthaya aur bistar par le gaye. Maya ab apni behan ki jagah le chuki thi. Jija ji bhi bistar par laete aur Maya ko chumne lage. Jija ji ke haath Maya ki jawani ki kali par the jo aaj khilne wali thi. Maya pehle se hi gili thi.

Jiju niche gaye aur Maya ke paero ke beech baith gaye. Unhone jeebh se Maya ki chut chaatna shuru kar diya. Maya machalne lagi. Woh khud hi apne boobs dabane lagi. Ye dekh jiju ne do ungli uski chut mein daal di.

Maya zara sa aur machli aur jiju ne unhi do ungliyon se Maya ko chodna shuru kar diya. Ungli daalne se chut ka ras beh raha tha aur jiju use jeebh se chaat rahe the. Maya ki siskiyaan jiju ko aur madhosh kar rahi thi.

Jija ji uthe aur unhone apna lund Maya ki chut pe rakha. Maya ne darr aur sharam ke maare apni aankhein band kar li aur bistar ki chadar kas ke pakad li. Aaj pehli baar woh jawani ke maje lene wali thi woh apni behan ke suhaag ke saath.

Jiju ne bade pyaar se lund andar daalna shuru ki aur Maya ki gili chut ne bhi bade pyaar se lund ka swagat kiya. Jaise hi lund poora andar pahucha Maya ki cheekh nikal gayi. Jiju ne ghurte hue bola, “Chilla kyu rahi ho koi sun lega.” Maya ne sorry kaha aur chudai shuru ho gayi.

Jiju zor zor se jhatke maarne lage. Mana karne ke baad bhi Maya apni cheekhein control nahi kar paa rahi thi to jiju ne uske muh pe haath rakh ke chodna start kar diya. Maya ki saari cheekh jiju ke haath ke niche dab jaa rahi thi.

Kuch der baad jab Maya ko dard hona kam hua tab jiju ne haath hataya aur ab to Maya bhi maze lene lagi thi. Gaand utha utha ke chud rahi thi. 15 min baad jiju ne Maya ko doggy position mein aane ko kaha.

Maya jhat se maan gayi aur ab jiju piche se lund daal ke chod rhe the. Kareeb 15 min aur chodne ke baad woh jhad gaye. Aur aise hi bistar par let gaye. Jiju ne Maya ke kaan mein kaha, “Aaj se tum meri aadhi gharwali nahi bistarwali saali ho.”

Maya sharmai aur unke seene se lag gayi. Maya abhi bhi isi soch mein hai ki kya usne jo kiya woh sahi tha? Please Maya ko jawab dhundane mein madad kare by sending your opinion on [email protected].

Asha hai apko kahani pasand aayi hogi. Aapki Subbu.

My niece was spending the afternoon at my place. She was studying for her exams. She turned to me, tears on her cheeks, sniffling as she breathed. “Come now, you know you know all your chemistry, you are just having a bad morning.”

“I know I am, what if I have a bad morning on the day of the exam?” Fresh tears formed in her eyes, and she sat up a little, turning towards me and put her arms around my waist.

I held her to me, whispering comforting words to her and her sobs lessened. I kissed the top of her head and her cheek and wiped the tears from her eyes with my hand. I kissed her cheek again, my hand caressing her back and shoulders.

She drew back from me, and she looked at me, our faces close together. In unison, we drew closer and we kissed, softly at first. Her lips were moist with tears but so soft and sweet. The kiss lingered. I felt her tongue probing my lips, our lips opening, pressing harder.

In an instant, we were deeply kissing, not a kiss of comfort now but a kiss of passion. Our lips pressed together, her tongue first explored my lips and mouth, licking me and probing me. My tongue searched out her mouth, and she sucked on me, drawing my tongue deeper inside her mouth.

Her hands came up under my shirt and she caressed my back. The sheet slipped completely off her shoulders. I caressed the smooth flesh of her back. She drew back from me. I looked down at her breasts in her bra, plump and full, the roundness of her flesh barely contained by the cups.

She took my hand and placed it on her breast, and held her hand over mine. I squeezed, the plump softness giving way to my touch. We kissed again, and I fondled her gently, squeezing her breast. She pressed herself against me, kissed me deeply, her tongue hungrily searching mine.

Her hand reached around her back, and her fingers deftly undid the clasp. She shook her shoulders and her bra loosened, then fell between us. I gazed at her breasts. “You are so beautiful, your breasts, so beautiful.”

And they were, they were plump and round, dark nipples and small dark aureole. I held them in my palms, my thumbs rubbing over her nipples. I felt her shiver in excitement. I bent my head forward, kissed each nipple in turn. Then opened my mouth over one of her nipples and sucked her.

She eased her upper body back, resting on the pillows, and cradled my head in her hands as I licked and sucked her. I eased my legs up on the bed. We were lying together, our bodies pressed hard, my hips pressed against hers. We kissed, deeply, passionately.

Then I licked and sucked her breasts, squeezing her nipples between my lips, taking as much of her breast as I could in my mouth and sucking her. She was firm and soft at the same time, wondrously plump, her nipples hard and firm. She sat me up and lifted my shirt over my head.

Then pressed her breasts against me. We were naked from the waist up, and the feeling of her flesh against mine was very sensuous. She wriggled, her breasts jiggling against my chest, her nipples scraping against my skin. She lay back down and I lay next to her.

Our bodies pressed together, my cock hard in my jeans and hard against her belly. I squirmed my hips, pressing against her. The sheet was over her hips. I rested my hand on her buttocks, outside the sheet. I loved the firmness of her ass.

I squeezed her, pulled her tighter against me, kneaded her ass, my hands squeezing and fondling her. We continued to kiss between bouts of my licking and caressing her breasts, sucking her, teasing her nipple with my tongue.
She rolled right on her back and pulled me over her, kissing me, probing my lips and mouth with her tongue.

I lay on her and she parted her legs under the sheet and my hips nestled against her. She lifted her hips and ground them against me, my cock pressing hard against her. I raised up on my arms, looking down at her pretty young face, I could kiss her, and continue teasing her nipples and breasts with my lips and tongue.

Despite the sheet between us, her panties and my jeans, my cock pressed against her. She ground her hips against me. I pressed hard with my cock, pushing until it rubbed against her covered pussy and then slid up towards her tummy. I pulled back and then pushed against her again.

My cock was hard against her pussy, and we dry humped like this for some minutes. Her passion was as aroused as mine. She lifted her hips off the bed and ground herself against me. I rolled off her and pushed the sheet down over her thighs, her red and white striped panties in full view.

I inserted my fingers inside the waistband, her eyes on mine. I pressed my fingers against her mound and she moaned. I caressed her down further, and her pussy was wet and warm.

“Oohhhh, you are so wet, your pussy is so warm and moist,” I whispered to her.
“Make love to me uncle, fuck me please, I want you inside me.”

Her fingers found my cock in my jeans, and she rubbed and stroked. “Mmmm I want to fuck with you too honey, I want to feel this juicy pussy welcome me inside.”

I eased her panties over her hips and down to her knees. She lifted them over one ankle after the other. I cupped my hand over her pussy, and she opened her thighs. Her pussy had a light covering of hair, soft lips, and my fingers softly parted her lips and caressed her.

She began to awkwardly undo the belt and my jeans. I stood up to make it easier and slipped my jeans off. My cock was hard, and she reached up to rub the sliver of precum on the tip.

“Fuck with me Uncle, please now, I want you.”

I went to the bathroom, and returned, unwrapping a condom. She looked at me intently as I rolled the rubber over my cock and squeezed the end of it. I stood at the end of the bed, grasping her legs and pulling me towards her. So her ass was on the edge of the bed, and my arms around her legs.

I stood close to her so my cock just touched her juicy cunt. She was well lubricated and when I pressed my hips against her I slid easily inside her. My movement was slow and deliberate. I was savoring every inch of her juices, her warmth, her welcoming me.

She breathed out as she felt me slide inside her. She took the pillows and put them behind her head so she could see me. I looked down at my cock slowly moving in and out of her. Her lips seemed to draw me in and then held me as I eased out of her.

She had a beautiful pussy, like a flower, tender and sweet. We continued at this slow easy pace, every time I slid deep inside her she pushed her hips towards me to take all of me. She propped herself up on her arms and I leaned forward and kissed her.

Her mouth was open, her tongue wet and hungry for me and she kissed and it was like being devoured. Her breathing was coming in gasps, “Mmmm uncle, you fuck so good, you feel so hard inside me.”

“You are a wonderful lover my beautiful Aradhya. You have a gorgeous pussy.” I eased my hips back and then rammed hard inside her.

“Ooohhhhh’, she responded, gasping. I repeated the hard movement inside her, her body shook with the force.

“You. Are. The. Best. Fuck. My. Sweet. Niece.” With each of these words, I pushed hard inside her, each hard thrust accompanied by her gasp of air.

“Oh my god, fuck me, uncle, fill my cunt with your cock,” she responded. I lifted her legs high and raised them over my shoulders. Her ass was off the bed and her pussy was open and responsive to my thrusts. I varied my pace and effort of my thrusts from slow and easy to hard and fast.

Each change of pace she responded to and worked in rhythm with me. At one stage I rolled her onto her side without taking my cock from her and fucked with her like that. Me still standing at the side of the bed, and her on her side, one leg over the other where I could raise or lower it, depending on her breathing and her responses.

“Uncle, I wanna ride you please, lay down on the bed.”

She knelt beside me as I lay down. My cock hard and jutting toward my belly.
She put one leg over me, and lowered herself, holding me in her fingers and directing me towards her pussy. I could feel her lips and then she was pressed down on me, my cock filling her.

I could see her in the cupboard mirror behind us, and what a glorious sight it was. First, she was sitting up, using her knees to raise and lower herself on me, but then she lay on my chest, my cock still inside her pussy. From this angle, I could see her perfect globes, a beautiful ass, not big but plump and firm.

While I watched she flexed her thighs and her ass rose, my cock feeling the warmth of her pussy. Then she pressed down her ass muscles flexed, her perfect globes tensed and then relaxed as my cock filled her. She repeated the movement, her tongue playing with mine, and she giggled as she rode me.

“Ooohh I like this, I love the way you fill my pussy when I come down on you Uncle.”

“I can see your perfect ass in the mirror as you fuck me, darling, you have a perfect ass, what a shape, perfect.”
“Ooohh really?”

She turned her head and looked in the mirror, and while she looked she raised her ass and pressed down on me again. We could both see my cock as it disappeared inside her juicy pussy.  We could see her juices as they trickled down her ass and onto the sheet.

She turned to me again, and this time her movements became more intense. With my hands I clasped her ass and helped her build her rhythm, her ass was bouncing up and down on me, her cunt clasping and then releasing me. Her breathing coming in gasps, her moans filling the room.

“Mmmnnnnn Uncle, your cock feels so good inside my cunt, I love fucking with you …. Fuck with me…. Oohh fuck, my cunt is filled with you… my pussy is so juicy.”

“Ooohhhh my darling, I can feel your climax building, fuck my cock lover, ride me, hump me with your juicy sweet pussy.”

I could feel my climax building, I held the globes of her ass, and as she raised her hips so her pussy rode clear of my cock. I pushed up with my hips and thrust deep inside her. She pushed herself up with her arms and sat astride me, her hips alternately pushing down and raising up.

She rested her hands on my chest as she rode me, my hands reached for her breasts. I tweaked her nipples with my fingers. Her eyes were closed, her mouth clenched and her breaths coming in gasps and moans. I grunted with each thrust of my cock, she rocked back and forth on me, her pussy clenching around me.

‘Oooohhhh fuck, I am coming,” I moaned. I grunted and unable to control myself any longer I spurted into the condom. She was experiencing her orgasm too. With each outward breath she moaned, with each thrust of her hips she moaned and then her hands reached back.

She held her hair and with one final long loud moan she climaxed. Her body shook, her breasts bouncing as she rode me wildly. Then as her orgasm subsided her movements slowed until she finally slowly rocked herself into stillness.

She kept her hands on my chest, her hair hanging over her eyes and she looked at me and smiled. “Ooohhh uncle, I never believed it could be like this. You have made me like a mad woman,” she giggled.

I reached up and pulled her down so her head was on my chest. “You are not a mad woman, you are a goddess, my goddess.”

She carefully lifted one leg. As I held onto the condom, she settled on the bed next to me, flat on her back. Her breasts rising and falling with her breathing, closed her eyes, and moaned again, a moan of satisfaction this time.

I rested my cupped hand between her thighs, enclosing her vulva. I could feel her throbbing. We lay there for a long time, recovering, one of us occasionally moaning softly as our bodies returned to normal.

I knew that Wednesday afternoons after school might take on a whole new meaning from now on.