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Hello all, myself Akki from Mumbai. Apne meri previous stories padhi hi hogi. So ye story 2.5 years pehle ki hai jab maine meri ek married friend ke widow mom ko choda jo ki ghar pe akeli rehti thi.

So Kinjal meri ek achhi friend thi. Hum dono waise to kafi close friends the but main uske ghar pe kabhi gaya nahi tha. Woh uske mom ke sath rehti thi jinka naam tha Sarla.

Kinjal ke dad ki early age me hi death ho gayi thi aur she was only child so ghar me maa beti dono hi rehte the. Uske dad ka property consultant ka business tha aur khud ke Mumbai me 2 properties thi jisake rent se unka guzara ho jata tha.

Kinjal ke shaadi me usne uske mom se first time mujhe milwaya. Sarla aunty was pure gem. Perfect Indian Gujju lady. Unhe first time dekhke hi main pehchan gaya tha ki she is unused, unhappy aur away from sex since long.

About Sarla aunty. She was around 45 age. Height will be around 5.3, not so fat, no so slim, size was 34, and skin fair. So shaadi ke baad jab Kinjal ek bar apne maa ke ghar aayi thi to hamari phone pe baat ho rahi thi to usne mujhe apne ghar pe bulaya.

Mujhe instantly uski mom nazar ke saamne aa gayi, pehle to main nakhre kar raha tha. “Rehne do, ghar nahi aata hu and all.” But uske insist karne ke baad me maan gaya, waise to mujhe jana hi tha.

Fir main uske ghar gaya, hum dono baate kar rahe the. 5 minutes ke baad Sarla aunty room me se bahar aayi. She was in maxi aur was not looking normal. Maine unhe namaste kiya aur jakar paav chhuye. She was happy looking at me.

Tab mujhe Kinjal ne bataya ki mom ki tabiyat thodi thik nahi hai so mujhe mom ke paas aana pada unka dhyaan rakhne. Tabhi maine bola, “Tabiyat thik nahi thi to mujhe batana tha na, tumne kyo itni takleef li.”

Maine aunty se bhi kaha, “Kya aunty aapko kuch takleef hai to mujhe bulao na. Main Kinjal ka dost hu, itna bhi paraya mat samjho mujhe”

She smiled and said, “Aisa kuch nahi hai beta, bass socha tumhe kyon pareshan karu?”

Me- Aunty ye bhi kya baat hui. Isme konsi pareshani. Aap mujhe kabhi bhi help ke liye bula sakti ho bejhijhak.

Aunty- Ok thik hai, agli baar kuch ho to tumhe bula lungi.

Kinjal- Ha ye thik hai. Akki mera achha friend hai, he is always helpful.

Fir aunty ne kuch snacks vaigera laye. Hum tino ne baithke bate ki. Maine idhar udhar ki bate nikal ke unhe khub hasaya. 2 weeks baad mujhe ek unknown number se call aaya.

Me- Hello.

Caller- Hello Akki beta main Sarla baat kar rahi hu, Kinjal ki mummy.

Me- Namaste aunty, kaisi ho aap.?

Caller- Main ab thik hu. Actually mujhe tumhari thodi help chahiye thi, agar tum free ho to ghar aa sakte ho kya.?

Me- Ha aunty main free hi hu, abhi aa jata hu ghar pe.

Main mast ban dhan ke perfume lagake unke ghar pe 15 minutes me pohonch gaya. She opened the door, greeted me aur mujhe unhone hall me baithaya aur juice lake diya.

Me- Aunty aap to abhi pehle se kafi behtar dikh rahi ho, achhi recovery ki hai aapne.

Sarla- Ha beta, par abhi bhi thoda weakness hai aur aaj woh pathology lab me hi jana tha mujhe so isliye tumhe call liya. Kya tum mujhe pathology lab le chaloge ?

Me- Ha kyo nahi, isme bhi kya puchhne jaisi baat hai. Aapne appointment liya hai kya ?

Sarla- Ha liya hai.

Me- Thik hai chalo fir.

Main bike leke gaya tha, fir aunty ko bike pe baithaya aur hum jane lage. Apko to pata hai Mumbai ke roads are full of potholes. So bike pe kitane dhakke lagte hai. Har ek dhakke pe aunty ki body mujhse takra rahi thi.

I was really enjoying this. Mera to hard hone laga tha, par maine aise hi aunty ko kaha, “I am sorry aunty, bike pe thode dhakke lag rahe honge aapko.”

Sarla- It’s ok beta, apne yaha ke roads hi aise hai, tu to fir bhi bahut achhe se chala raha hai.

Fir tum log pathology lab pohche, jaha unko kai sare test karne the jisme maine unki help ki. She was really happy with me. Ghar jate waqt maine unko kaha, “Abhi lunch ko late hua hai. Apne lunch bhi nahi banaya hoga. Main bahar se aapke liye kuch parcel le deta hu”

Sarla- Nahi beta rehne do, iski koi jarurat nahi hai. Main ghar jake bana lungi.

Me- Aunty abhi aapne itne sare test karwaye hai. Apko rest karne ki jarurat hai. Meri baat suno main kuch parcel mangwata hu aapke ghar pe.

Hum dono unke ghar pahuche. Maine unhe pucha ki kya order karu Indian gujarati food, punjabi food, chinese ya kuch aur ?

Sarla- Waise to mujhe khane pe restrictions nahi hai, kyo na hum log pizza manwaye ?

Me- Great idea.

Fir maine 2 small size pizza order kiye. Pizza deliver hone tak hum dono idhar udhar ki bate kar rahe the, jisme jyada tar aunty meri taarif hi kar rahi thi. “Akki tu kitna achhe se khayal rakhta hai. Meri aaj kitni help ki tune”

Me- Kya aunty aap bhi. Isme kya help. Meri best friend ki best mom ke liye to kuch bhi.

Woh hasne lagi aur boli, “Tu na bahut hasata hai, tu ghar pe aata hai to achha lagata hai.”

Me- Agar aisa hai to bulao na mujhe kabhi lunch/ dinner pe.

Sarla- Tu kabhi bhi aa sakta hai hamare ghar. Main to ghar pe akeli baithe baithe bore ho jati hu.

Fir pizza aa gaya, to maine hi khud se unhe pizza serve kiya, she was again happy with me. Maine socha chalo thoda apne skills test karte hai.

Me- Aunty aap jab chhoti thi to aap same Kinjal ki tarah hi dikhati hogi na?

She smiled and said, “Ha beta, ekdum same.”

Woh uthi and unhone ek album leke aayi, unki shaadi ka album. She was looking really amazing that time. Unke photos dekhke main khudko rok nahi paya aur mujhse tareef start hui.

Me- OMG. Aunty aap to. Kya superb dikhati thi yaar aap.

Sarla- Thank you beta.

Me- Sahi me, main aapko bata nahi pa raha hu ki aap kitni sundar dikhti ho, even tabhi to aap Kinjal se bhi jyada sundar dikhti thi.

Sarla- Pata hai mujhe.

Me- Oh

Sarla- Tab mujhe shaadi ke liye kai sare proposals aate the. And she blushed.

Me- Kya baat hai aunty. Par sahi me, aap dikhti hi itni sundar thi ki koi bhi ladka aapape mar mit jaye. Agar main us time apke age ka hota to main pakka aapko propose karta.

She was little shock but happy to hear that. Fir woh thoda hasne lagi boli, “Chal paagal, kuch bhi bolta hai tu.”

Fir hum dono hasne lage aur tabhi mujhe ghar se call aaya main aunty ko bye karke apne ghar chala gaya. Fir main unke ghar pe yuhi jane laga. Mujhe to aunty achhi lagati hi thi and unhe bhi meri company pasand thi. Main wahan jata, hum dono gappe ladate aur woh mere jokes pe dil khol ke hasti.

Woh mujhse WhatsApp messenger pe bhi baat karti ki “Thank you beta, I liked your company, thanks for being so nice aur helpful.” Abhi pathology wali meeting ko exact 2 weeks hone aa rahe the. Saturday morning ko call karke unhone mujhe ghar pe bulaya. Main jaldi se unke ghar pahucha. She smiled aur greeted me.

This series is a figment of my imaginations. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and are created for entertainment purpose. Please don’t mail me asking for my personal details. Review emails are appreciated.

None of the characters is related to my old series i.e. ‘Adventures Of Sarah’. This is an Instalment of a series where I will be describing the Journey Of Sarah and the sacrifices she had to make to climb the ladder of life and reach on top.

I looked at Robin with a disappointed face as he gave me a smile. They neither made me have my orgasm nor did Robin cum in my face. My hands went towards my sensitive pussy and I rubbed it lightly. SMACK! A hand landed on my face as soon as I did that. I knew this was not the end of my tortures.

“Did we give you permission to rub yourself?” I heard Claire asking me. She had slapped me harder than the last time and I almost immediately came back to my senses.

“Sorry, Ma’am,” I apologized.

“You need to be punished for that,” she said as she grabbed my hair and dragged me. I fell off the bed and she continued dragging me towards the cross. “I am sorry, Ma’am, please forgive me,” I kept on begging as my body was being dragged all the way through the cold floor.

Claire did not listen to me and pulled me up as we reached the cross. Ron helped her hold me as Claire cuffed my right hand to one side of the cross and Ron cuffed my left hand to the other side. They did the same with my legs as I stayed there tied to a cross like a fucking slave in an X shape with my hands and legs spread wide.

“Please, Ma’am, I promise I won’t ever do that again,” I begged and sobbed now. “No, you slut need to be taught a lesson,” she said as she took something out of her bag. I saw Jake and John in the room looking at me. As I saw clearly, Claire was holding a needle in her hand.

I was terrified and my eyes widened at the thought of that needle piercing my body. “Please, Ma’am, don’t put those in me,” I begged and tears rolled out of my eyes. I was frightened to the bones in my body and was completely terrified as Claire walked closer to me.

“You guys said that you won’t cause any permanent damage,” I cried out loud as I looked towards Trudy who looked at me with concern.“Don’t worry, this won’t cause any permanent damage, just some puncture marks on your nipple which will heal with time,” Claire said as she pulled my left nipple away from my body.

“What? No, you can’t, oh god,” I screamed out as my nipple was now squeezed between her fingers. “Please, don’t, ah,” I screamed even louder as I felt the needle piercing the side of my nipple as it entered my skin and came out from the other side.

“What the Fuck,” I let out a sonic scream as I looked down to see the needle inserted diagonally in my nipple. It pained like having 100 injections at the same time. I was crying profusely now. Claire was not yet done as she took one more needle. She pulled the same nipple again and pierced it from the other side of the nipple.

The 2 needles made an X as they ran through my nipples. Claire was well-trained as I did not see a drop of blood oozing out of my nipples. My left nipple was completely numb now. I felt stinging pain on my left boob.

“Do you like that?” Claire asked. I did not want to get punished so I looked at her with my teary eyes. “Yes, Ma’am,” I replied with a broken voice. “Good, then you will like this too,” she said as she pulled my right nipple and showed me the needle.

“Please, Ma’am, leave me. Please don’t do this, it hurts, aah,” I screamed as I felt the needle entering my skin and coming out from the other side. “Please, Mercy,” I begged as she pierced one more needle diagonally in the similar way she did on my left nipple.

I cried profusely as the pain from the needles was never-ending. Even a slight movement of my breasts was increasing the pain.“Please, no more, I can’t take it anymore,” I begged Claire to stop but she was not the one who would listen.

She removed a small dildo from her bag and this one was different. It was about 3’’ which was a relief for me but had a small pipe to it and a pump like a thing at its end. Claire looked at me as I stared her with my sobbing wet eyes, still begging to remove the needles.

She inserted the 3’’ of the tiny dildo inside my hole as she stood in front of me with that pump in her hands. I was not understanding the purpose of it until she pumped it between her fist for the first time. My eyes widened and my pussy walls stretched as the dildo inflated as soon as she squeezed the pump for the first time.

This was the first time that I had an inflatable dildo in my cunt, I never had a knowledge of it and didn’t even know that stuff like this existed. Both my holes were filled and the inflated dildo was hurting my already stuffed asshole.

“How does it feel, Cunt?” Claire said as she pumped again and the dildo was inflated another half an inch.

“It hurts, ohhh,” I moaned as she pumped again, and again, and again

“Arhhhhhhhhhhhh, please stop, no more, please,” I begged as I felt my muscles stretching between my legs to take that huge thing. Claire was not yet satisfied. She kept on pumping and I felt the tip of the dildo touching my deepest part in my pussy.

I never had this feeling before and I knew that it was so far the longest thing to enter my cunt. Ohhhhhh god,” I yelled as Claire stopped since she was not able to pump anymore.

Not only it was long, but it was also wide enough to stretch my pussy more than what I thought was the limit of my pussy when Robin and Daniel had stuffed their dicks inside me. I was done. I almost blacked out by the pain.

“Water, please give me some water,” I begged as I felt my throat drying out.

“Of course,” Claire said as she ordered Matt to bring some water for me. Matt brought a gallon of water in a bottle and handed it to Claire. She climbed on the stool and opened the bottle.

“Open your mouth,” she said and I did as she started pouring it into my mouth.

I gulped down the starting few sips immediately but Claire had no intention of stopping. She continued pouring down my mouth as I choked on it. My mouth was filled with water and it was pouring all over my body. I tried swallowing as much as I could by the speed of her pouring was too much for me.

I just looked at her evil face as she emptied the entire bottle on my mouth as I swallowed most of it and choked on remaining of it. The water had made its way in my respiratory system in my mouth, nose and I was coughing continuously. As I managed to breath, Claire climbed down the stool.

“Want more?” Claire asked me and I nodded in rejection.

SMACKKK! She slapped me across my face.

“Use your words,” she said as she slapped me again, this time harder than before.

“No, No Ma’am,” I yelled out loud as I felt the heat of her palm on my wet cheek.

“Please take out the dildo, Ma’am, it hurts,” I cried out loud.

“Good,” she said and slapped me again, this time lightly.

I put my head down and continued crying. After a few minutes of sobbing, I saw them grouping up and discussing something. Once they were done, Jasmine walked towards me. She put her hands between my legs and started to rub my stuffed and stretched cunt.

The pleasure started building up as I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. “Oh, please, oh,” I moaned. I arched my tied body on that cross as I felt my orgasm building up for the second time. I closed my eyes and started enjoying her fingers on my stuffed pussy.

“Don’t stop, oh rub me, rub me more,” I moaned I was closing another orgasm as Jasmine rubbed me faster and faster. My eyes closed and my mouth opened in ecstasy as I let out a loud moan. I was about to cum all over the inflated dildo when Jasmine pulled away from her hand and also, removed the dildo from my pussy.

My body jerked and once again I was left on the edge of another massive orgasm. “Please, don’t do this, please let me cum, please,” I begged Jasmine as my sight fell on the massive dildo which was removed from my cunt.

I looked at it and it was easily 11’’ long and 3’’ wide. I looked at it in awe as I couldn’t believe that this thing was completely inside me a few seconds ago. I felt as if some part of me was removed from my body.

She looked at me and smiled holding that monstrosity in her hand. Finally, Ron released me from my misery but the needles were still pierced in my body. My body was sore due to hanging for so long and I was not able to stand without losing my balance.

Ron took hold of me as he removed the butt-plug out of my ass and carried me in his arms like a husband carries his wife. He walked towards the bed and then laid me down on it.

“Thank You, Sir,” I said and he replied to me with a smile.

I hope you liked this part. I will be posting the next part very soon. Email me your reviews at [email protected].

Abhi pathology wali meeting ko exact 2 weeks hone aa rahe the. Saturday morning ko call karke unhone mujhe ghar pe bulaya. Main jaldi se unke ghar pahucha. She smiled aur greeted me.

Ghar bulane ke reason maine pucha nahi kyo ki ab unke ghar me aise hi normal aata jata tha. To unhone mujhe kaha ki, “Aaj fir pizza order karte hai.” Maine kaha, “Ha aunty good idea.”

Aunty ne kaha, “Thode time baad order karna, abhi hum bate karte hai.”

Fir hum dono yaha waha ki bate karne lage.Aaj aunty kafi happy aur smiling lag rahi thi. Woh  massager leke apne pairo pe massage kar rahi thi. Maine puchha “Kya hua, pair dard kar rahe hai kya ?”

Sarla- Kuch khaas dard nahi, thode dard hote hai kabhi kabhi weekness ke bajese.

Me- Lao aunty main aapko massage kar du.

Sarla- Nahi beta tum baitho, main kar lungi.

Maine unhe thoda gusse se dekha aur kaha “Aunty kya main aapko massage karu to aapko problem hai ?”

Sarla- aisa bilkul bhi kuch nahi hai.

Me- lao fir woh massager mujhe do main karta hu.

Unhone loose maxi pehni thi jo ki length me thodi short thi aur woh mere baju wale sofa pe baithi thi. Maine unko pair stool pe rakhne bole aur massager leke main shuru ho gaya. Pehle to main massager se hi massage kar raha tha aur aunty was looking relaxed.

Fir maine aunty ko kaha, “Massager se thik se nahi ho raha hai, main hath se hi karta hu.”

Sarla- Thik hai beta.

Ab meri to khaseeyat hai ki ek baar main kisi ko chhu lu to…

Maine hath se massage karna start kar diya, toe, legs, knees tak main acche se massage kar raha tha, ek ek ungli unke legs pe ekdum sahi se ghis raha tha. Bich bich me thoda thoda nakhun se bhi kar raha tha.

Karte karte finger se unke legs pe circle  bhi bana raha tha. Unke body ka ghoosbumps mujhe ab feel ho raha tha, aunty mast ho rahi thi.  Maine dekha ki unhone sofa pe apni gardan rakhake ankhe band kar di thi aur woh enjoy kar rahi thi.

Fir maine dheere se unki maxi thighs tak upar ki and knees se age badh ke unki gori thighs ko halke se massage karne laga, aunty abhi bhi aankhe band karke enjoy kar rahi hi. Ab maine dono hato se dono thighs ko message kar raha tha.

Mujhe bahut sahi lag raha tha, unki gori thighs, ekdum chikni. Mere hath dheere dheere age badh rahe the aur main ab freekly massage kar raha tha. Unke face pe mujhe harkat dikh rahi thi.

Unke face se pura pata chal raha tha ki jo main kar raha hu unka unhe pura andaza hai aur woh bhi enjoy kar rahi hi. Main to ab unki thighs ragad raha tha, nakhun ghis raha tha aur unki body bhi garam ho gayi thi. Unke muh se to ab siskiyan bhi aane lagi.

Woh ab apne hont bhi dabane lagi aur it was clear sign ki jo main kar raha tha woh allowed hai. Main full concentration se massage kar raha tha. Main ab niche farsh pe baitha unka ek pair apne khande pe leke achhe se se kareeb se massage kar raha tha.

Unke muh se to moan aana bhi start ho gaya. Ab maine unki maxi aur upar ki aur unki panty abhi dikhane lagi thi, maine dono pair khande me le liye and thighs ko zor zor se massage kar raha tha.

Woh to ab machalne lagi thi aur loudly moan kar rahi thi. Mujhe unki awajo se aur bhi maza aane laga tha. Maine massage karte karte ab unki panty ko zor se touch kar diya.

Unko mano shock sa lag gaya aur woh zor se chillai “Aaahhhh.” Main ekdum chauk gaya aur ruk gaya, woh ab aankhe khol ke mujhe dekh rahi thi. Main confuse hua ki ab kya, aage karu ki nahi karu.

Sarla- Akki ruk kyo gaye karo na, bahut achha lag raha hai.

Me- Aunty abhi nahi ruka to aage mujhe koi rok nahi payega.

Sarla- To mat rukna, par abhi jo kar rahe the woh karte raho, bahut dino baad itna achha lag raha hai. Please karte raho.

Ab kya mujhe to khulli permission mil gayi, main to ab directly unki taango ke bich ghisne laga aur panty ke upar rub karne laga, unki panty gili ho chuki thi. Ab mera pura dhyan panty pe hi tha.

Maine panty side ki and unki pussy me ruk karne laga, woh to zor zor se machal rahi thi. Maine ab ungli karna start kiya. Ek hath se unki panty puri side kar li aur dusri hath se ungli karna start kar diya.

Hairy pussy thi, main zor zor se ungli andar bahar kar raha tha aur woh zor se moan kar rahi thi. “Aaahhhh” “Akkki aur karo, andar tak karo.” Maine 2 se 3 ungliyan andar daal thi aur full force me ungli karne laga tha.

“Mujhe bahut sahi maza aa raha tha.” Main full force se kar raha tha. Around 7-8 minutes karne ke baad jab unki awaj tez hui. Mujhe pata chala ki woh jhadne wali hai. Maine turant apna muh unki pussy pe laga diya aur unhone bhi mera face dabaya.

Unka pani mere muh me aur face pe laga gaya. Thode time me pani pura nikalne ke woh loose pad gayi aur main bhi unke bajume baith gaya. Woh waisi hi baithi thi, maxi upar thi aur unki gardan sofe pe aur woh relaxed lag rahi thi.

Unhone mujhe dekha, smile di aur apna hath mere pant me rakh diya. Aur bajume me lete lete hi mera lund pant ke upar se dabane lagi. Woh pant ke upar se hi mera lund daba rahi thi, sehla rahi thi jo ki already hard hua tha. Fir woh mere paas aayi aur  face to face seated position me baith gayi.

She started kissing me, she was doing so well aisa lag raha tha ki woh fully charge ho gayi hai. Woh ekdum sahi se kiss kar rahi thi, literally she was sucking my lips aur tounge. 5 minutes tak woh waisa hi kar rahi thi.

Maine unhe kas ke hug kar liya tha aur bich bich me unki ass bhi daba raha tha. Woh full maze leke kiss kiye ja rahi thi aur main bhi unki pith rub kar raha tha. Fir woh uthi aur unhone apni maxi upar karke nikal di.

Ab woh sirf bra aur panty me thi jo woh nikalne ja rahi thi par maine unhe roka bola “Ruko, aap mat karo, ye mujhe karne do, mujhe kapde nikalne me maza aata hai.” She gave me naughty smile aur kissed me again.

Maine unhe bedroom me chalne ko kaha aur hum dono waha chale gaye. Bedroom me jane par maine unhe unke bed pe dhakka diya aur woh bahe failaye samne muh karke leti. Tabhi maine mere ek ek karke kapde nikalna start kiye.

Pehle t-shirt nikal di fir joggers nikal di aur fir underwear nikal ke unke muh pe feki aur main unpe kud pada. I hugged her aur started kissing her neck, her neck aur ears were fantastic. Woh to bahut garam ho gayi thi aur mere balo me zor zor se hath ghuma rahi thi.

Gala, kaan, shoulder kiss karne me bada maza aata hai. Kiss karte karte maine unki bra nikal di aur unke perfect round shaped boobs aur bade nipples mere samane aaye. She was having lovely pair of boobs.

Fir maine apna focus unke boobs pe badhaya. Ek hath se unka ek boob press kar raha tha aur dusra boob chus raha tha. Thode thode time me boob ki position change bhi kar raha tha.

7-8 minutes karne ke baad bhi unke boobs kadak ke kadak hi the. Me unke dono boobs pakad ke nipples ko dato se kat raha tha. She was moaning “Aaah” “Uui maa” “Aaaah.” Mujhe to bahut maza aa raha tha.

Fir main karte karte niche badha aur unki panty nikal di aur fir se unki hairy pussy se khelne laga, waise to maine pehle hi fingering aur licking ki thi par phir bhi main unke pussy ko upar se ghis raha tha aur bich bich me lick kar raha tha.

Woh mera sar tango me daba rahi thi aur mere sar ko kaske daba bhi rahi thi. Woh to machal machal ke paagal hu ja rahi thi. Woh aur zor zor se moan kar rahi thi “Aaahhhh, Akkki aur andar karo, aur zor se.” Main zor zor se fingering kiye ja raha tha.

Fir aunty boli, “Akki ye sab karke mujhe aur mat tadpao. Please tum abhi andar daal hi do. Ab mujhse control nahi ho raha hai. Pagal hui ja rahi hu main, chod do mujhe zor se”

Maine purse se condom nikala aur pehna aur missionary position ke liye ready hua. Fir maine unke pair failaye aur pehle hi shot me bahut zor se andar dala. Unki to chikh nikal aayi, “Aaaahhhhhh.”

Ab main kaha sunane wala tha, maine slowly slowly shot marna shart kar diya. Dheere dheere apna speed badhaya, unko dekh ke mujhe bahut sahi lag raha tha, woh aankhe band karke full enjoy kar rahi thi. Unke boobs shake ho rahe the aur unhone bed pe tightly pakad liya tha.

Mere shots ka speeds badh gaya tha aur woh pagal ho rahi thi, ab unke moans bhi louder ho rahe the. Mujhe maza aa raha tha, aur main wahi position me continue kiye ja raha tha.

Woh to ab paaglo ki tarah bole ja rahi thi “Faad do meri chut, karte raho zor zor se, chod do mujhe har jagah se, chuche ko daba daba ke suja do, randi ki tarah chodo meri chut ko, ruko mat.”

I was little shock to listen such words from her, ye sab bolte bolte unki awaj thodi badhi aur woh moan karne lagi. Mujhe pata chal gaya woh jhadne wali hai, maine apna lund unke chut me dabaye rakha woh jhad gayi.

Abhi unka pani nikla tha but mera bhi bhi khada hi tha, maine unhe ulta hoke sone ko kaha aur ghodi banane ko kaha. Unki gand sahi me badi aur charbi wali thi. Aap log imagine kar hi sakte ho ki aunty log ki ass kitni mast hoti hai.

Pehle to maine unke ass pe halke halke slap kiye, unki ass mast hil rahi thi aur laal bhi ho gayi thi, fir maine unki chut me dheere se enter kiya aur shot marne laga, meri kamar unke gand ko takra rahi thi aur uska mast awaj aa raha tha.

Waha niche unke boobs latak rahe the aur sahi se hil rahe the. Mera ek hath unke kamar par tha aur main dusre hath se unke khulle pakad ke khich raha tha. Woh moan kar rahi thi.

“Akki kutte ki tarah chod mujhe, fad de meri chut. Randi hu main aaj, chod mujhe.” Main zor zor se doggy position me unki chut mar raha tha, mujhe maza aa raha tha. Abhi ye karke 15 minutes hue rahenge ki hum dono ek sath me jhad gaye aur main unke side me so gaya.

Mera pani condom me nikal gaya tha, main waise hi leta tha bina condom nikale. 5 minutes baad woh uthi aur women on top position me aane lagi, maine unhe rukaya, “Ruko aunty zara ruko.”

Aunty- Kya hua ?

Me- Condom me mera paani nikla hai, ye condom mujhe nikalna padega.

Aunty- Thik hai jaldi se condom change karo.

Maine woh condom nikal feka, aur dekha to purse main dusra condom nahi tha. Maine aunty ko kaha, “Aunty I am so sorry, mere paas dusra condom nahi hai”

Aunty- Kutte ab tera kaam ho gaya pani nikal gaya to nakhre kar raha hai, chup chap let ja aur mujhe chodne de.

Me- aunty aap jaisa soch rahe hai waisa nahi hai. Aap dusra jo  bhi karna chahti karo, but condom ke bina karna unsafe hai. Please samjho.

Woh thodi soch me pad gayi. Maine apna lund unke muh ke paas leke gaya aur unko chusne ko kaha, pehle to woh razi nahi ho rahi thi but mere convince karne pe unhone chusna start kar diya.

Pehle to woh kiss kar rahi thi, par fir chusna chalu kiya unhone. Fir mere lund ko tounge se lick kar rahi thi, mere gote bhi muh me liye, aur 15 min non stop blow job ke baad me unke muh me hi jhad gaya aur thoda sperm unke face pe bhi uda diya.

She was looking very satisfied, hum dono waha aise hi thoda time soye rahe aur fir jab woh jane lagi to maine unhe pakda, hug kiya aur fir mirror ke samne le jake dikhaya ki, “Dekho ek 25 years ka ladka aur 45 age ki aurat dono sath me nange kaise dikhate hai.”

Fir hum dono sath me fresh huye aur main apne ghar chala gaya. Aapko meri ye story kaisi lagi please mujhe mere email id [email protected] pe mail karke feedback dijiye. Any women can contact me for any help on my email id, I am always there for ladies.

Hello friends, this is Rajesh residing in Bangalore now, 45 years old and this incident happened 25 years back when I was doing my graduation. I suggest you please read the previous parts of the story to get the hang of it. Let me come to the story quickly.

Shaheen kept staring at my sleeping 5-inch cock in amazement for a few seconds. She then slowly lifted her right hand up and took my cock in her fist. Shaheen moved her fingers along my cock and pulled my foreskin back to reveal my mushroom cock head.

My cock was fully erected to its full 8 inches and was in full glory due to her touch. Tiny drops of pre-cum started to drip out of my piss hole moistening her fingers and her palm.

Shaheen moved her fist to and fro on my cock and her palm was getting wet with my pre-cum juices. She was jerking my cock slowly and was looking up at me for my reaction. I couldn’t hide my excitement and began to moan.

“I am impressed with your cock size Boy. No wonder my bhabhi fell for you and got pregnant by you. She said that you fuck her rough like an animal, don’t think of fucking me. I just wanted to see you and your cock and maybe I will play with it for a while.” Shaheen said, still her right hand jerking my cock.

I saw her left hand move up and gently cupped my massive balls and fondled them. I smiled down at her with a smile of satisfaction, at the fact that Shaheen praising my cock.

She stopped jerking and wrapped my fingers around my cock and gently pulled back the foreskin of the head of the cock. My shiny wet cock head was dripping pre-cum non-stop and she stared at it for a few seconds.

“I have never seen an uncut cock before, that’s why I asked bhabhi to call you over, just to see your cock. But after seeing your cock, I can’t resist sucking and tasting it, Can I suck your Boy?” Shaheen asked me staring in my eyes.

Who would refuse when such a gorgeous lady asks to suck my cock. I just nodded at her. Needing no further permission from me, Shaheen opened her mouth wide, stretched her tongue out and licked the pre-cum from my piss hole.

Then she engulfed her lips on my cock head, sucked it like she was sucking a candy bar and her left hand was busy playing with my balls.

Shaheen removed the cock from her mouth and looking at me said,” Mmmm…….your cock and its cum is very tasty Boy, unlike my husband’s, his cock’s smell and tastes filthy and I hate to suck it. If you allow me, I can suck your cock all day long, Boy…….what is your name?”

“It is Rajesh, Auntie. Where is Fathima Ma’am?” I asked her knowing that she is not in the house.

“She is not here, I have told her to come an hour later. Why do you want her now, I am not going to eat you off, don’t worry, I am just going to suck your cock for a while.”

Shaheen replied, and opening her mouth wide took my cock in her mouth again. Just as her mouth was about to engulf my cock fully, I saw the main door opening and saw Fathima entering the house. She quickly locked the door and came towards us.

My heartbeat skipped a bit on seeing her and Shaheen too turned her head hearing the footsteps. Shaheen took my cock out of her mouth, looking angrily at her bhabhi said, “Why Randi (Bitch in Hindi), I told you not to come for another hour, can’t you live without this young boy’s cock even for a while.”

“No, Shaheen, I thought that Rajesh would be a bit nervous and afraid in front of you. So I came to help him and you too, if you need any,” Fathima said trying to convince her younger sister in law.

“It’s ok, just sit and watch the show,” Shaheen hissed angrily at Fathima and took my cock again in her mouth. I saw Fathima’s face flush with anger on seeing her sister in law’s rude behavior and walked away angrily towards her bedroom.

Looking up at me, Shaheen slowly opened her mouth and I gently thrust my cock forward and let its head slide into her mouth. Once the cock head was inside, I stayed still. Shaheen instinctively swirled her tongue around the cock head and gave it a gentle suck.

Encouraged by her gesture, I started pushing my cock further into her mouth. Shaheen’s tongue rubbed against the underside of my cock as it slid deeper into her mouth and it felt heavenly for my erected cock in her warm mouth.

My cock was half inside her mouth when I pulled it back completely. I rubbed my cock head against her soft lips a couple of times before gently flicking her nose and chin with it. Shaheen smiled naughtily at me and I smiled at her with embarrassment.

I then placed my cock at her lips and Shaheen took my cock back into her mouth. I began to move my cock gently inside her mouth began stroking her mouth, slowly moving in and out. I saw Fathima come out of her bedroom wearing a nighty and came and sat next to Shaheen.

Fathima brought her hands up, over Shaheen’s boobs and squeezed them hard and pinched her nipples on the burka.

“You called me a randi, and you are sucking his cock like a sex-starved BITCH…..Do you like his cock, RANDI?” Fathima asked Shaheen as she continued fondling her breasts. Shaheen rolling her eyes towards Fathima simply nodded with my cock in her mouth.

“I know you like sucking his cock, bitch,” Fathima said. Shaheen looked at her and smiled with a wicked smile in her eyes.

“Rajesh is she sucking your cock nicely,” Fathima asked me, while by now I had started stroking her mouth a little faster.

“She is a good cock sucker Fathima, I want to see her body nude and see what she is hiding under her burka,” I said to Fathima and pointed at Shaheen’s burka, as I was desperate to see Shaheen nude body.

“No problem Rajesh, wait let me remove her burka,” Fathima said, bending down took the bottom hem of the burka and lifted it up to her knees. Shaheen’s bare legs came into view and without taking my cock out of her mouth lifted her ass up off the sofa.

Fathima quickly pulled her bhabhi’s burka up to her arms. Both Fathima and myself were shocked to see Shaheen wearing nothing her black burka and was completely nude. Fathima stood up holding the burka in her right hand and lifted the burka over her head.

Fathima threw the burka on the floor and sat on the sofa again. “Where are your clothes, Bitch, don’t tell that you came nude in just a burka from your house,” Fathima asked Shaheen anger written all over her face.

Shaheen removed her mouth from my cock and said,” It is in your bedroom, bhabhi…..I was feeling very horny, so…….”

“It’s ok,..suck my boy’s cock nicely, I don’t want any of your teeth marks on my boy’s cock, or else I will kill you,” Fathima said angrily and I have never seen her so pissed off. Maybe she didn’t want to share me with her sister in law…..God can only read a woman’s mind, I thought.

I looked down at Shaheen and was mesmerized by her naked body. She had C cup breasts with dark brownish areolas and the nipples were protruding out, looking like two small grapes mounted on the tip of her breasts. She had a flat tummy with a delicate curve on her sides.

I just couldn’t wait to check out her pussy and fuck her. To be continued.

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Bye, see you again with the next part.

Hello Everyone, I’m Vicky. Well to talk about me a little bit. I’m 24 and a Freelancer. My email ID is [email protected]. And I like traveling. My ultimate goal is to land in Miami for a month.

This was one of the incidents that had happened to me when I was traveling to Goa. Goa is one of my favorite relaxing spots whenever I fed up with the daily activities. And It was one of the best incidents that had happened in my trips.

I met this beautiful aunty where she had come on the trip alone. Her name is Niha (Name changed). I would not like to call her an aunty. Even though she was 35 she looks similar to Amisha Patel, she could compete with the women aged around 25.

She had a beautiful smile I had ever seen. To describe her about a little bit she had a Good firm boobs and awesome bubble butt. That butt was fit and in perfect shape. It was curvy and it swayed left and right whenever she walked.

Now open your Dicks and pussy from your pants before fapping. Here came the time where I had a chance to bang that lady. I usually stay in Bangalore. I booked a flight from Bangalore to Goa in the morning. While traveling towards the airport the cab driver had one more pick up.

We waited at her pick up point for a minute and the lady had come. She was around 5’7 in height in a very fair complexion. She wore a T-shirt that stuck to her body and that gave a view of her perfect navel and 32 c boobs exposing the little cleavage.

Her 3/4th jeans were perfect that exposed her curvy butt. She asked the cab driver to open the car dicky to keep her luggage. She was struggling to keep her luggage in the car dicky. I thought of helping her so that I could have a chance to see her boobs again.

I got out of the car and went towards the dicky. Her ass was amazing.E very one would die to touch it at least once.

Me: Excuse me, can I help you?
She: Yes, that would be helpful.

I helped her keep her luggage in the dicky. She thanked me for that and we together got back to the car. I went behind to see her ass. We both sat in the back seats of the car and headed towards the airport. I could not resist my self to talk to her. But I felt shy to talk because basically, I’m a shy type of guy.

In the car, we did not speak anything. And after around 40 minutes of travel, we reached the airport. I thought what if she would leave and I could not see her again. I badly want to talk to her so I deliberately went to the car dicky and helped her again with her luggage.

After that while walking I asked her about her flight. She told me that her flight was at 5:45 A.M. I was a little surprised because even my flight was also at the same time. And then she asked me about my flight time. I told it was the same time and asked me where I was going to. I told her with excitement going to Goa

She felt so happy for asking and told me that she was also going to Goa. “That’s amazing,” I said. I jumped in happiness because I still have a chance to talk to her. We walked into the airport and waited for the flight. This time she took the chance and spoke to me.

She asked me why I was going to GOA alone. I told her it was my 5th-time. She said, “Then you must be familiar with the places in the Goa.” I simply smiled and said yes. Then she asked me if I could accompany her in Goa as she was going there for the first time.

“Definitely,” I told her. She was happy listening to that. We got on the flight, but our seats were different. She spoke to air hostess for swapping of the seats so that she could sit beside me. One of the uncles who was sitting beside me exchanged seat for her.

She came and sat beside me. She smiled and I smiled back. We together know what is the reason for the smile. Then she told me she likes to travel but her friends were busy with their own priorities. Since I badly wanted a break from routine things I decided to travel now.

I asked her to tell something about her. She smiled and told me that she was a teacher in preschool and she was divorced. I told sorry about that. Then she said it’s O.K. Her husband was a workaholic. He frequently traveled and paid very little attention to her.

And one day She came to know he had an affair with some other women. Then she decided to get divorced. She told that she was happy by leading an independent life. She enquired about me and I told her.

And we there went some chit-chat of random things. I explained her about a plan to cover all of the places in GOA. Time flew fast for both of us. We reached the Dabolim airport in Goa. As per the plan we thought of talking two separate rooms.

But I asked her if she had any problem if we take a single room with separate beds Since it was economical. She told O.K. We booked a single room with separate beds. We got into the room. Since we traveled early in the morning we thought of having a short nap.

I told her to take a short nap and then go according to the plan to visit places. She said Ok. Then she changed her jeans to the boxers that exposed her fleshy thighs. I was stunned to see her milky thighs. They were so good with perfect shape.

I asked whether she goes to the gym. She said “yes” and asked me how did I know. I told, “By looking at your calves.” She blushed. I changed my T-shirt and boxers and we slept for an hour. We kept the alarm to wake up. I told her to take the shower first.

She woke up from the bed and removed the T-shirt in front of me. She was wearing the black bra with the matching panties. I could sense the panties color through her boxers. I had a glance to look at her milky boobs in between changing the dress. She wore a bathrobe.

She went to the take bath. When she came back from the shower, I was doing dips in the room with my bare chest and only with my boxer as I skipped the gymnasium that day.S he told me to take the shower. She then asked me if I go to the gym regularly.

I said “yes” by showing her my triceps. She was exposing her cleavage. I could see the water droplets on her boobs. By looking at my body she made fun of me by saying that my girlfriend was lucky. I told her I did not have girlfriends so far. She asked me why did not I have a girlfriend?

I told her that basically, I’m a shy type guy. She said I didn’t think so. I laughed at her and went into the bathroom. There I could see her bra and panties lying there. I asked her about them, she told to keep them there itself. It was a 32c size bra.

I thought of leaving there but my dick did not accept. I masturbated thinking of her thunder thighs and boobs. I jerked my dick with them. I cummed a lot on her bra and panties. Then, I had my shower and came out. She just teased me by saying that, “I hope you haven’t done anything to my panties,” by winking her eye.

I just smiled. I wore a pair of T-shirt and 3/4th short. I was really awestruck when I saw her. She wore a red bra on the top of that she wore a transparent top and denim shorts in the bottom. She was looking damn sexy in that. No one can believe that she’s married. She was fabulously looking like a bomb.

Her soft milky boobs are popping from the top of her bra. Her boobs were trying to jump out whenever she walked. Her navel was in decent shape with little flesh correct places. And that too she kept sunglasses. I was fortunate enough to spend time with her.

I could not resist to compliment her, I complimented saying that she was looking damn sexy in that dress. She blushed and said thank you. We came out of the room and locked the door and went sightseeing. It was in the noon. We planned to visit some places.

We covered all the nearest places and did some shopping. While shopping we came across a shop where they were selling bikinis. I asked her whether she had a bikini to go to the beach. She told she did not have one. I told her to buy one.

She first hesitated thinking that it would be uncomfortable for her as she had never worn it. I convinced her, and we together went into the shop. Then I intentionally selected a black G string thong for her. It hardly covers her nipples and pussy. I told her to take a trail.

She took them and went inside the trail room. After 2 minutes she called me from there. I went to see her with a pounding heart. She asked me how she was looking. I was stunned to see her. She was posing there like a playboy model with her loose hair.

She was like a damn sexy. I could clearly see her firm boobs. I can see her camel toe from the thongs. This time I clearly had a perfect view of her round butt. I was a perfect C curve in shape. I lost all my senses and was in shock. She cleared her throat and asked me how was she looking.

I said like an angel. She smiled and closed the door in shy. She bought them and we went to a nearby bar. We went into a nearby bar and ordered some food along with some beer. There were very few people and there were few foreigners in the bikini. We boozed there.

I could not get out of that image of her in the bikini even then. She asked me what I was thinking. I told nothing. And then I hesitantly told You were damn like like an angel in that bikini. She blushed and said I observed that in your shorts you had a hard-on there.

It was a facepalm moment for me. Since I wore denim shorts I thought I did not want to wear underwear. I had become a comedian there and cracked few jokes and made her laugh to the fullest.she was pleasing me to stop or else she would die with laughing. We had a good time there. We finished boozing and thought of going back to the room to change our dress.

While going I was holding the things with the left hand. She was walking to my right. I gathered my courage and placed my right hand on her hip. Oh, God !!.. It was an amazing feeling to touch her hip. She did not hesitate and accepted that. My hand was resting on her bare hip.

Her left boob was touching my arm often. She held my arm all the way walking. I slowly increased my pressure on her hip to feel her more. I wanted to feel it to the fullest. We went like that all the way to the room. We went inside and kept the things we bought there.

I told her to get ready fast to go to the beach. I asked her to wear the bikini that we bought. She accepted. I was waiting for her on my bed. She came back in the bikini. Again there was the same expression in my face. She asked me to take a few pics of her, passing her mobile.

I clicked some pics. She appreciated my photography skills. This time I asked her for a selfie. She happily accepted. It was me holding the mobile and tried few pics. She came near me. She gave a pose such a way that. Her both boobs were pressing on my chest.

I gathered courage and put my hand on her bare butt. I could not believe myself that I was touching her butt. She saw that and she just smiled. We took sexy pics of us with my hand still on her butt. I had a hard-on then. She sensed my hard on her thighs.

She saw that and touched my dick immediately. I saw her in a confusion. She told it’s a returning the favor for touching my butt. Then I could not control and pulled her towards me and kissed her hard on her lips by pressing her boobs. She did not hesitate and in fact, she was willing to do so.

We kissed for almost 2 minutes. We both were breathing heavily.T hen all of a sudden she went down and removed my shorts, took my dick in her mouth and started giving the blow job. I was in heaven. The woman that I was dreaming of, was giving me the blow job.

She was jerking for few seconds and then starting sucking it alternatively. The room was filled with the sound of her sucking. I went for almost 5 minutes. I told her to stop as I was about to cum. I lifted her up and threw her on the bed and removed her panties and saw the glory hole with a clean shaved pussy.

I lost my senses and started to lick it. Her body lost control and started to respond to my pussy licking. She was pressing my head to her pussy. I bit her pussy slightly. she moaned. I saw her pre-cum leaking out of her pussy. I inserted my finger into her.

It was so smooth and easily went inside. She moaned. We had a good foreplay for more than 10 minutes. Now I came to the top of her and started licking her neck, boobs, and nipples. She bit my neck. My dick was fully hard then. I removed her bra and everything that she had.

Now she was lying on bed nude completely. she asked to insert my dick. She directed my dick into her pussy by holding it. I teased her by rubbing my dick on the top of her pussy before inserting. She was trembling for that act and begged to insert soon.

I inserted my dick in her pussy. She screamed for that as it was so long she had a dick in her pussy. Even for the first stroke my 7-inch dick buried inside her pussy. I planted a kiss on her lips with mine. Now I slowly started banging her pussy. For every stroke, she was screaming.

I was in heaven too. She closed her eyes while I was hitting her pussy hard. I kept on giving strokes while holding her boobs. It went for almost 5 minutes. Then I shifted her to doggy style. I climbed on the top And inserted my dick in her pussy gave a few strokes.

She was shouting, “Fuck me harder Vicky, Harder, Harder.” I spat on her butt. Her butts were shaking in rhythm. It was an eye delight for me. I kissed all her back and gave love bites to her. She moaned heavily.

When I was about to cum, I turned her back and cummed on her pussy. We both were exhausted and lied there completely nude. We cuddled together and slept. We drained all of our energy and slept. And almost half an hour we woke up. My hand was still holding her right boob.

She woke up and thanked me by kissing on my lips. I saw happiness in her face. I told her to get ready. we went to the bathroom together to clean ourselves. I will explain the next bang. Please leave the feedback.

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Disclaimer: All events, characters, and institutions mentioned in the following work are fictitious. Any resemblance to a real event, person or institution is purely coincidental.

Oakham Boarding School. One of the premier institutions in India, attended by the students of the most affluent and influential families in the country. Situated in the hilly regions of Dehradun, it promised excellence in education and exposure.

The reputed school proudly boasted about its outstanding students, alumni, and teachers. But what went on behind the high walls of the campus were spread around as stories and rumors. The truth was only known to the ones who were there or had been there to experience it.

One such story is of Tara Oberoi, 18 years old, a student par excellence who was always in the teachers’ good books because of her brilliant performance in both academics and extra-curricular activities. Tara was popular amongst the students too, loved by the boys and admired by the girls.

She stood tall at 5’8 and her long shapely legs confidently strutted in the short school plaid skirt. She had a slender waist and her 36C breasts were accentuated with the school’s white shirt tightly hugging her body. Her long, sleek hair would come down till her waist and it would always be openly swaying behind her along with her hips.

One may have figured out by now that this school was quite different from the others. The rules were lax here but the discipline was voluntarily maintained by the students in exchange for flexible dress codes and the freedom to be who they were. Which is why when a new girl stood outside the class wearing large black-rimmed glasses and a skirt which went beyond her knees, heads turned (for the wrong reasons).

At first glance, she looked like a typical nerd as she walked in. It was at this point when Tara’s eyes darted to this girl, detaching her from the conversation she was having with her friends.

Raising her eyebrows, she took a good look at the new girl from head to toe: her brown curls were tied back into a high ponytail and her eyes looked around nervously; she had a pretty slim but hourglass figure with her 34B breasts and a taut ass to match that. Pity, Tara thought to herself, she could have been hot if she tried.

Amidst all the laughter and sneering, the girl gingerly sat down on the nearest vacant seat she could find. Soon after, an elderly gent entered and announced himself as the biology teacher. Tara got up and walked up to her seat, right next to seat the new girl had chosen incidentally. The girl looked up anxiously and mumbled an apology as she tried to get up, afraid that she was going to be teased again for sitting with her.

Tara stopped her, offered her the seat and they both gathered their books just before the class commences.

“..and that is how an egg inside the female human body is fertilized by the sperm”, the teacher said as he concluded the class after forty-five minutes. He closed his books and started taking the roll call.

“That’s the only thing one needs a man for, if you ask me”, Tara says as she grins.

“I-I am sorry?”

“Reproduction. That’s the only thing you need a man for. Otherwise, women can do everything on their own”, Tara repeats herself, her hazel eyes boring into the girl.

The girl blushes and smiles nervously.

“Well, yes but sex would be incomplete without a man too”, she replies meekly, looking up.

“Not necessarily”, comes the reply with a wink.

The girl turns red but doesn’t reply this time. She looks down at her hands and then at Tara, smiling.

“I am Tara, and you are?”

“Meera. Meera Chandra”, she replies.

“Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you Meera”, Tara says as she rises up as the teacher leaves. “Would you like to join us? I think you could use some friends”, she adds.

Meera’s eyes light up and she follows Tara to be introduced to her group.

A few weeks had passed since that day and Tara and Meera had become pretty good friends. The unlikely bond between the two surprised many since their personalities were so different. Tara was outspoken and a social butterfly while Meera was reserved and had few people she would talk to.

They, however, thought they complemented each other and were the yin to the other’s yang. Coincidentally placed in the same dorm room with six other girls, they would be seen hanging out together all the time so much so that even Tara’s friends had accepted Meera as a part of the group.

On a fine Sunday evening, Meera found herself alone in the dormitory. Saturdays and Sundays were usually free for the students and they had the liberty to leave the campus to go to town (with the condition that they return before 10 pm).

Despite Tara insisting that Meera joined them at the club, the latter decided to stay back to study for the biology exam the next day. She was in a baggy grey t-shirt and black shorts with just a plain black bra and matching panties underneath, sitting on the bed, when she sees Tara enter the dorm.

Glancing at the clock and seeing that it was merely 8 pm, she looked back at Tara quizzically, subtly admiring what she was seeing. Tara stood there in a red dress which came to her mid-thighs and had a deep neck which showed off her ample cleavage.

“You are early? You never leave a party early”, Meera says, making room for Tara to sit as the latter walked towards her bed.

Tara shrugged her shoulders casually, her eyes on Meera as she sits down.

“I see you are still studying this crap”, she says, rolling her eyes at her. “It’s biology. You’ll ace it.”

Meera shakes her head and laughs. The room goes quiet for a minute before she speaks again.

“The first day we met, what did you mean when you said one doesn’t need a man to have sex?”, she asked curiously.

Tara laughed, her head falling back as she did.

“Come on, Meera. I thought you were smart. It’s pretty obvious”, she replied still laughing.

Meera turns red and nods.

“I know what you meant. I just don’t think women having sex with other women is as fulfilling as having sex with another man.”

Raising her eyebrows, Tara turns to face her friend.

“Do you want proof?”, she asks, her tone serious.

“Of what?”, the other asks, surprised.

“Meera Chandra, get ready”, Tara says as she gets up and locks the door, switching off the lights altogether too. “For a biology practical.”

She slowly walks to the bed, her eyes following the moonlight which fell softly on her friend’s face. Meera froze still, not knowing how to react. Tara crawled up on the bed and pulled her close. Meera’s breathing was heavy and her lips parted slightly as she was pulled towards her friend. The other took advantage of catching her off guard and leaned in to kiss her softly on her lips.

A gasp left Meera’s mouth as she was kissed for the first time ever and she soon closed her eyes to enjoy the sensation of having lips pressed against hers. She returned the kiss sloppily but hungrily and her sudden crave surprised her since she never thought she would have such desires with a female in question. However, she gave in to her carnal hunger.

Her hands wrapped around Tara’s waist too and pulled her closer so their bodies pressed against each other, with their breasts brushing gently. Tara pushed Meera back on the bed, crawling on top of her to kiss her while her hands slid under her t-shirt to touch her bare skin.

The cold hands made her shiver and goosebumps appeared on the teenage girl’s body. The hands make their way to her back, unclasping her bra so swiftly that she was taken aback when it was pushed up to release her breasts. Her breasts were cupped, groped and fondled and she could only moan softly as her friend’s tongue explored her mouth.

Tara’s hands slid down to the hem of the t-shirt and tugged it upwards to expose the breasts to the cold air. Her nipples instantly hardened and Meera let out a loud moan as Tara’s lips touched them for the first time, pulling them gently. With her tits being sufficiently pleasured, Meera hardly noticed a hand sliding under her shorts. It was only when it cupped her Venus mound and a gasp left her lips that she realized how wet she was down there.

Tara, meanwhile, was pleasantly surprised when she noticed Meera enjoying this treatment. She had wanted to do this for days, admiring her and her perfect body whenever she was close.

Pretending to not feel too well, she had actually returned early from the party that evening to find Meera alone and express what she felt about her.

It could have gone either way: she would have been rejected or they would have had a hot make-out session. But Tara hadn’t even imagined in her dreams that things would go so far where she would have her hand on Meera’s crotch, feeling the dampness against her panties. She was elated and it turned her on more as she continued sucking on the perky breasts.

A hand delicately unzips Tara’s dress and it slips off from her shoulders. It also unhooks her strapless bra underneath and only leaves her in a lace thong as she pulls the dress off her and throws it away on the ground. Naked and horny, she wastes no time in making her way down to pull off Meera’s shorts along with the panties.

Meera watched in anticipation, biting her lower lip as she comes undone in front of Tara, who looked at her with eyes expressing nothing but lust. She starts by leaving small pecks from her thighs to her inner thighs, teasing Meera. Her tongue slithered on the smooth skin around her pussy lips, enjoying the fact that she was completely shaven.

Meera’s hips jerked forward, trying to get Tara to lick where she wanted to be licked the most, but Tara teased her more by flicking her tongue on her clit and sliding it down the length of her pussy. This was enough to make Meera moan out loud while her pussy soaked in her juices further. Pulling her closer, Tara leaned down and finally pushed her tongue inside her warm, wet hole while her fingers held on to Meera’s soft and supple thighs.

What followed was a sharp cry of pleasure and an intense slew of moans in response to the wonderful sensation. She was writhing as the tongue slithered in and out of her, lapping up the juices and pressing against the tight walls of her virgin cunt. Nobody had done that to her; not even her fingers had achieved what she was experiencing now.

Her hands fondled her breasts as she was eaten out, lost in the pleasure until she realized she was close to an orgasm. Her one hand grabbed on to the sheets while the other pinched her nipples hard. A pair of lips surrounded her clit and sucked on roughly, and she was soon overcome by a powerful climax.

Her back arched and she shuddered, she groaned loudly as she almost blacked out in this state. Her lips called out Tara’s name as the latter could only look on in awe while her mouth stayed pressed on the trembling girl’s pussy, licking away all the juices.

Meera lay there for quite some time as her breathing returned to normal. She felt Tara crawl up on her and she opened her eyes, smiling. They both kissed again and more passionately, their hands roaming on each other’s bodies for more.

After a while, Tara got up and rummaged through her belongings. Propping herself on her elbows, Maya looked on wondering what else was in store for her.

“Close your eyes”, Tara said, her tone almost commanding.

Meera nodded and followed, lying down back on the bed with her eyes tightly shut. She felt Tara slowly get up on the bed after a while and she waited with baited breath to know what was coming.

“Turn over”, Tara commands again.

Meera turns over on her stomach and feels her ass pulled up in the air. Her back arched in excitement as Tara’s lips grazed on her spine, kissing her softly all the way down to her butt.

She softly squeals excitedly but her smile soon disappears when she feels something hard and bulbous pressed against her pussy. Her eyes fly open and she looks back in fear (and just a tad bit of arousal) to see Tara smirking as she rubbed the tip of the strap-on dildo on her pussy, ready to enter.

“Whe-where did you get that?”, Meera asked shakily, eyeing the big black dildo pressed against the outer labia of her cunt.

“We all have something or the other here”, Tara says, shrugging. “It’s no big deal.”

“It’s huge”, Meera whimpered pleadingly. “Is it going to hurt?”

“Relax, you’re wet enough for this, baby”, Tara responds as she prepares to push it in, winking at Meera who immediately shuts her eyes in fear.

Tara smiled, holding her friend’s waist tightly as she pivoted her hips to drive the dildo in her tight little cunt with unrelenting firmness. Her drenched pussy engulfed it immediately and the strap-on dildo filled her up satisfyingly.

“You see how easily it went in, you little slut?”, Tara asks, grinning ear to ear as she sees Meera whimper under her, struggling to handle the eight-inch monstrosity in her. Meera let out a loud squeal, burying her head in the pillow as the phallic-shaped toy was pushed into her. She feels her hymen pop but she could hardly even muster to say a word as it went in further. Her eyes were teary and her hands clutched the pillow tightly.

She felt the dildo retract and she almost sighed in relief as it left her. But maybe she celebrated its exit too quickly because, in just the next second, it was rammed into her again. Her head shook in a ‘no’ as she muffled her wails with the pillow when it was thrusted over and over again into her. Her pussy was stretched apart but to her surprise, her body reacted positively.

She soon realized, shocked, that her juices were again flowing to coat and aid the dildo to be pushed into her. It did not take Tara long to increase her speed and get rougher, making Meera shudder as her hips instinctively pushed against the toy. Her shrieks of pain soon turned into loud moans of pleasure as her erogenous zones were stimulated (a phenomenon which was way beyond her understanding).

‘Aahs’ and ‘oohs’ filled the room as she gradually started enjoying what was done to her and soon, her thighs shook and her hips spasmed when her cunt exploded with another powerful orgasm which made her body go on a sensory overload. Exhausted and spent, she slumped on the bed as she trembled, while the dildo was slowly pulled out of her sore pussy pushed up in the air.

Tara rose to her feet, triumphantly looking down at the beautiful girl as she lay there tired. Her hair was in a mess but fell artfully on her back while her hands were still gripping on to the pillow and the edge of the bed. Meera turned around after a while and saw Tara standing there, her legs out of the strap-on harness. She beckoned her to come closer and Tara, smirking, crawled up on her once more.

Turning Tara over on her back and pinning her, Meera gets on top and straddles her friend. Tara raises her eyebrows, looking at her questioningly to see what comes next. Meera’s mouth envelops Tara’s firm breasts, sucking on it while the tongue rolled around her nipples.

Tara lets out a small moan and her eyes closed as she lets her body be used. She feels Meera crawl down her body and spread her legs wide open, pushing it up in the air. This girl doesn’t waste time, she thinks to herself as she feels Meera’s tongue teasingly licking around her labia. Tara was too turned on at this point to play any games, and her hand reached out to grab Meera’s head and push it against her open pussy.

Giggling, Meera parted her lips involuntarily and pressed it against the other’s vagina. Her tongue licked around and finally pushed into her as deeply as it could go, lashing against the walls of her pussy. Tara gasped, her hips pressing further down to get more of it inside her. Brief tremors ran down her body while her vagina turned wetter and wetter.

She felt the tongue brush against every part in her gash and she could only moan and push Meera’s head further against her. This encouraged Meera and her tongue surged up to her clit and clamped onto it with her lips and her tongue. Tara was on cloud nine as her hips buckled up urgently, driven by the amateur’s first attempt at eating pussy.

Meera slid her tongue into her clenched twat again, corkscrewing it around inside. This pushed Tara off the edge and her pelvis jerked as she orgasmed, sending a spray of cum all over Meera’s mouth. The latter grinned as her cunnilingus hit the target at the first try and felt a moment of satisfaction as she saw Tara quiver uncontrollably as she buckled up with her orgasm.

Both the girls lay next to each other, sweaty and hot after their first session of fucking; satisfied but tired. Tara suggested that it was almost time before people walked in and they should take a shower before the others came. Meera happily agreed and they went ahead to take a shower together, fingering each other to another pair of orgasms with their soapy bodies pressed against one another.

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Tara and Meera discreetly dated for the rest of their school lives. Their friends often doubted if they were ‘just friends’ but nobody really came to know about the truth. They couldn’t get their hands off each other when no one was looking, be it in a class full of people or the last row of the sparsely crowded auditorium.

But there was one thing they had both established, and which Meera now agreed to unhesitatingly: she did not need a man to fulfill her fantasies for sex.

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Hi guys and girls. This is a sci-fi story of a world very much different from us. So please read it with an open mind. Hope you enjoy it.

“Aahhh.. Aahhh.. Aahhhh..”

These were slow moans, almost whispers given out by a young fair-skinned woman. She had deep dark blue eyes, silky black hair that ended on her shoulders and slightly long slender nose and cute tiny pink lips. She moaned as she moved her hips gracefully while pressed on a hairy huge belly.

“Aahhh.. I love it.. I love.. Aahhh.”

She was a woman who appeared to be in her mid-twenties. She had two tender breasts with pink nipples that would fill a C-cup bra. Despite her age, she had a small body so much that she was having difficulty seeing the face of the man over his big belly.

The man laid still on a bed while she did all the work. She was sweating as if she was having sex for hours and was feeling dizzy and drowsy as she was unable to keep her head straight. Her eyes were barely open and her vision perhaps blurry and yet she was riding his dick with full determination.

“I love.. you… Vijaya..” said an old shaky male voice which only she could hear. She smiled at the response as she continued the action. After gathering some energy, she opened her mouth again to see.

“I love you pa..” her words were interrupted as she opened her mouth wide for a loud scream. But no sound came out. Her vision blurred as she fell backward, closing her eyes and she fell on the floor.

A couple of deep breaths and she woke up opening her eyes wide. She found herself staring at the endless brown sky. She got up and sat straight while looking around. At that moment, Vijaya was sitting on a silvery ground, out in the open and on top of a silver-colored mountain, butt naked.

Apparently, it was her memory or fantasy or a dream while in reality she simply fingered herself to climax while holding a newspaper in her hand. As she gasped to get the hang of reality, she looked at the front page of the newspaper.

It was a half-page covering the picture of a chocolate-brown-skinned huge old man wearing a navy blue beret with a unique circular emblem, a white coat with a lot of shiny silver medals pinned from the left to the right end of his chest. He wasn’t wearing any pants and was flashing his huge dick.

In front of him, there were three gorgeous big breasted completely naked women leaning on a white marble railing of a decorated ballroom. They seemed happy and smiling while the old man was behind them, his two hands fucking the butt holes of the women on the sides while the middle one’s ass was the resting place of his cock.

This newspaper went with the headlines that read, “The President took his last royal breath while celebrating his 2056th birthday.” This was a tragic news but Vijaya couldn’t care less as she simply used the photo that aroused her. The photo that captured the precise moment when the President climaxed and his cum were floating in the air while his eyes rolled back.

Vijaya looked down the hill to take a glance at the houses below. The sun was rising but the road was still dark and so Vijaya rested back on the ground. She stared at the sky while talking to herself.

“They say we came from a place called Earth a very long time ago. They say that this planet ‘Ekum’ is not our home. But, what do I know? For me, this is home and this is my life.”

“My life..”, she whispered as she closed her eyes taking a deep breath.

Vijaya stood up. She was completely naked as she stretched her limbs to take the laziness out. She was exposed and out in the open and there was no one to see.

Vijaya put on a blue color jumpsuit uniform. It was a skin-tight one piece dress she wore over her bare skin that gave an outline to her nipples and her pussy. She picked up the newspaper and slid down the sloping surface of the hill. The silvery hill actually was the remains of a metallic spaceship that arrived on this planet centuries ago.

At the base, she placed the copy of the newspaper on a bundle of similar newspapers kept in the carrier of a tricycle. Now that the sun sufficiently illuminated the road, Vijaya began her daily routine of delivering the newspapers from door to door.

It was a peaceful town with long roads and small individual houses on either side of the road. Each house was similar looking as if they were cast in the same mould. Two storied full glass house with a slanting roof, a lawn in front and surrounded by a wooden fence.

Vijaya started delivering newspapers, going to the door with a copy of the newspaper, ringing the doorbell and personally handing the newspaper while greeting, “Good morning.”

Most of the people opened the door quickly. Some took time. And then there were a couple of houses which didn’t respond. The reason was apparent to Vijaya as she looked up to see two entangled naked bodies pressed against the see-through glass wall.

“Busy having sex Mrs. and Mr. Khar. Let me just wait until they finish”, she said sarcastically as she placed a copy on the doorstep. Vijaya was very much annoyed by the view of the couple having sex. Her frustration grew as she saw few more houses with sex activity going inside.

When she reached the end of the road and the final house didn’t respond, she was hell-bent on interrupting their sex. Vijaya simply stood there ringing the bell until someone answered. Unfortunate for her, no one did. Then she suddenly heard a female voice calling her.

“Oh.. Vijaya.. Good.. Sorry. Keep.. paper.. there.. Thank..”

Vijaya turned to see that the couple was naked and sleeping in the lawn. The man had passed out on his back while the woman had her breasts squeezing the man’s right thigh and her mouth close to his shrunken penis. She woke up to mumble the above words and then went back to suck on the man’s penis and went to sleep.

Vijaya silently cursed them as she threw the newspaper next to the naked bodies and continued with her round. After an hour or so, Vijaya was at the last door. She ran the bell and a grey-haired old but fit man opened the door.

“Good morning my dear, Vijaya”, said the old man while smiling and in a cheerful voice.

“Good morning, Divedi uncle”, greeted Vijaya, smiling back at him. She was very much pleased to see him as she took a good look at him from up and down while the old man stood at the door reading the headlines.

Mr. Divedi was dressed in a full-sleeved purple velvet robe that went from the shoulders to the feet covering his entire body. But the robe was parted in between as his dick hung out, exposed with a huge erection. The dick was getting bigger as he read the headlines.

Vijaya was tempted at this sight as she licked the lips and her eyes widened. Her heart started racing as she started breathing heavily. Her cute little lips made the shape of ‘O’ as if at any moment, she was going to fall on her knees and latch on to his pink dick-head.

Divedi was done reading the headlines as he looked at Vijaya’s reaction. He gave out a silent laugh, then gently patted on her head rubbing her hair to snap her out of this arousal. Turning around, he closed the door on Vijaya’s face.

All of a sudden, she was sad, dejected as she turned slowly to walk away. She looked at distant, just to find a ten-foot tall painting. In a slow pace, she walked while her gaze was fixed at the figure in the painting. As she walked she mumbled the words,

“Why? Why me? Why only me?”

The painting was of a busty fully nude woman with six hands. She was painted beautifully with golden skin, red long hair and purple eyes. Her four arms were stretched wide with each grabbing the aroused dick of a fair guy with wings. Meanwhile, there were two hands close to her breasts, while one held a brown skinned guy sucking at her tit, the other hand gently played with his soft penis.

Standing just a few feet away from the painting, Vijaya spoke joining hands and eyes closed.

“Oh, dear goddess of life. You are the sun that loves everyone. No matter white or like our planet, brown. Everybody has someone to love and live with. Then why? Why nobody loves me.”

Tears roll down her cheek as she pleaded for an answer.

“Bhau!!”, shouted a guy as he hugged Vijaya from behind. She opened her eyes and turned to see Pankaj, a friend. He seemed excited to see her but was also surprised to see tears in her eyes. He wiped the tears with his finger and then licked it.

“Mm.. salty”, he joked. “Why so serious?”, he asked.

“Do you love me?”, she slowly started unzipping her jumpsuit. Seeing the sight of her cleavage, he turned around.

“Yes. Of course, I do”, said Pankaj with hesitation as he looked away.

“Do you really love me?”, she asked again. She continued to unzip the tight outfit as her tits pop out.

“Ye.. yes”, he hesitated even more. In the silence, the sound of unzipping annoyed him. The outfit fell to the ground and Vijaya advanced towards him from behind. She was naked yet again but this time, in the middle of the road.

“If you love me…” she said, “…then prove it.”

Vijaya grabbed him from behind and started rubbing his crotch over his pants. She could feel the bump grow bigger as she kissed his neck. But then Pankaj pulled himself away.

“Stop!” he shouted. Holding her hands, he said in a low tone, “We are not there yet.”

Vijaya’s eyes moistened again as she burst into tears falling on the ground. “I can’t.. I can’t live like this. I need to have sex. I need someone to love me. Someone..” She covered her face as she continued to weep. She was completely naked on the road and yet she didn’t care. “If you won’t fuck me then who will?”, she repeated again and again, “Who will?”

There was a long pause until Pankaj broke it saying, “Ask your Pa.”

To be continued.

Thank you for reading till the end. Although this was not a proper end, I thought it was a lot to take in considering it is a fictional world. I promise there will be a longer story in the following installments.

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In the previous story, Jaiprakash seized the opportunity and ejaculated his load inside Ruhi’s mouth. But Ruhi hadn’t completely submitted herself to Jaiprakash. She knew she was wrong, but her conscious didn’t allow her to be treated like a slut. In this story, Jaiprakash breaks her will and puts Ruhi on a leash.

After a harrowing blowjob, Ruhi eyes turned watery. She felt disgusted at herself. Jaiprakash wasn’t going to stop now. Just like a cat plays with a mouse before devouring it, Jaiprakash thought of “playing” with her by the time he gets hard again.

“Ruhi!”, he said in a stern voice, with his hands on his balls. “Lie down and don’t move”, he ordered. He went inside the storeroom and brought nylon ropes. He made her lie on her back, spread-eagle and tied each limb to a corner of the bed. Her pussy was wet, with juices dripping down her vagina.

Jaiprakash rubbed his index finger on her clit, smearing her pussy juice on her vagina. She wriggled, trying to free herself. SMAAACK! He hit her pussy. “Play along or it will be painful for you, as it is you who is wet you filthy bitch. Let me teach you some manners first!”, he sneered. He took out a muffler from his wardrobe and made a blindfold out of it. Ruhi was helplessly lying naked on the bed, with a dripping pussy.

Jaiprakash went to the kitchen and brought ice bucket and tongs. He took out an ice cube and placed it on her vagina. She let out a moan. “You like that don’t you?”, he said mockingly. Then he placed an ice cube in his mouth and started smearing it all over her body.

He started from her neck. She squirmed as soon as it touched her neck. Slowly, his mouth went further down, right in between her breasts. And then before she could realize, he placed his mouth on her nipples. Her nipples were erect due to the pleasure.

She could sense he was moving towards her pussy. Her pussy demanded attention. Jaiprakash took the ice cube further down towards her navel and stopped just above her pubes. He let go of the ice cube from his mouth and placed it on her lower abdomen just above Ruhi’s pubes.

The ice was melting and a forming a puddle on her navel. Jaiprakash put his lips on her bare navel and slurped the icy water. She was growing restless. Jaiprakash was getting turned on. He could feel his dick getting erect.

He took out his tongue, the tip of his tongue touched her clit. Ruhi let out a moan. She felt ripples of pleasure making its way into her body. She was raising her hips to allow Jaiprakash to tongue-fuck her.

Now, Jaiprakash was a cunning man. “You like it, Ruhi? You want me to lick your pussy?” he asked seductively. “Hmm…”, she replied, ashamed.

“How about you sweeten the deal? You call me Master, and I get to do whatever I want, whenever I want, no questions asked. And in exchange, you get the pleasure.”

“Yes, Master”, she said, thrusting her hips towards his mouth.

Jaiprakash inserted his tongue inside her pussy, exploring the sides of her pussy. She wanted him to lick his clit, but he was licking everything but that! After torturing her pussy, he kept his tongue on her clit. She squirmed a little. He started tongue fucking her pussy.

He would lick her pussy lips for a few minutes, then insert it in her vagina, and then lick her clit. Jaiprakash would do this repeatedly. She increased her pace and started thrusting her hips violently towards his mouth. He knew she was getting close to an orgasm. As soon as he realized that, he stopped everything. He wanted to torture her. He left her there for 5 minutes and waited for her orgasm to subside.

“Please don’t stop, Master. You can fuck me all night if you want. My pussy is yours. My ass is yours. PLEASE MAKE ME ORGASM. DON’T TEASE, MASTER”, she screamed at the top of her voice. It was as if she was possessed.

He knew the iron was hot. Without wasting time, he whipped his cock out and penetrated her pussy. She screamed as the pain was unbearable. Her hymen was broken and she had become a woman. Blood was oozing from her pussy, lubricating his penis.

Jaiprakash stopped thrusting and gave Ruhi time to adjust. Gradually, Ruhi started moving her hips. Jaiprakash groped her breast and started fucking her in missionary. He laid down on top of her, kissing her violently on her lips and sucking onto her lower lip while continuously fucking her.

After 10 minutes of vigorous fucking, Ruhi squirted all her juice. Ruhi shuddered while cumming. The entire bed sheet was wet with her pussy juice. With so much lubrication, his cock was gliding in and out of her pussy. It wasn’t long before he gave a final thrust inside her pussy and fell stiff on top of her. Ruhi could feel warm liquid in her pussy.

After a while, Jaiprakash took his cock out. A stream of semen mixed with pussy juice came out of her vagina. He inserted his index finger into her pussy. And rubbed their love juice all over her lips. Ruhi licked her lips clean.

“Thank you, Master”, she said cheerfully. Jaiprakash untied her limbs and removed her blindfold. Ruhi smiled. She bent down and placed a kiss on Jaiprakash’s penis and then licked it clean.

“Very good, Ruhi. You are learning very fast”, Jaiprakash said feeling proud.

In the next story, find out the games Jaiprakash play with his newfound slave, Ruhi.

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Moreover, I would also like you to mail me your fetishes so I can imbibe those fetishes in my upcoming stories!

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This is purely a work of fiction.

Vidya:

The entire village was abuzz with the arrival of a new dame married to the village chieftains son Prakash. Prakash was a young and dashing son of the most progressive village chieftain. Not only was he educated in the neighboring town and had completed graduation but also married the lady of his choice.

This was as approved by the chief, which, in the nearby villages was unheard of. The lady that Prakash had chosen to be his lawfully wedded wife, Vidya, was studying in his college and belonged to an affluent family. She was drop dead gorgeous. Though not very fair, she made up for it with her immaculate curves and well-blessed assets.

This is what was being discussed not only by the village rowdies but also by the belles seething with jealousy. Although it was a picture-perfect match between families of the same class in terms of standard of living and affluence. There were some ideological differences which had to be ironed out through compromises.

The chieftain wanted Prakash and Vidya to reside in the village and look after the agri-based family business. However, the newly wedded couple wanted to stay in the town at least for the first few years. Much to the bride’s chagrin, it was settled that they would settle in a village though in a separate smaller house.

But this story is not about Prakash and Vidya, it is about Manoj.

Manoj:

Manoj was a 50-year-old, potbellied dark and bald, potter and craftsman, who used to stay next to the newly married couple. Though once a part of a flourishing family, Manoj was the sole custodian of dying art having been abandoned by his immediate family including his wife.

Manoj spent his days practicing his art and reminiscing the past days of glory. Though he was not a simpleton, he did not have any addictions and his carnal desires had dried up with his wealth and desertion of his family. However, the sight of his new neighbor had aroused something in Manoj that he could not correctly place in the spectrum of his feelings. But whatever it was, he felt happy to see her around.

Vidya:

After settling in her new humble residence, Vidya had commenced her domestic life and professional life by joining as a teacher in the neighboring village’s school. Though the rustic life was uninteresting, the predictability it offered was comforting. The entire day proceeded like clockwork – morning chores, the work, the evening cooking, and the late-night copulation.

All of it had a set cadence had satiated Vidya and made her drop her guard unaware that her actions were being observed from a distance. The harvest season was soon arriving with departing showers. The weather that day was an anti-climax for that time of the year.

What usually is a bright sunny day turned in to a dull gloomy one. And fear for the damage to the ripened crops all the men rushed to their farms to salvage whatever they could. By evening it started raining cats and dogs. A worried Vidya stayed back in school waiting for it to subside cursing herself for not carrying an umbrella.

Around early evening she decided it wasn’t going to stop raining and she might as well try her luck out there rather than waiting in the school. While she was about to step out, Prakash called her saying he will be spending the night on the farm with all the others. If there was anything that would have annoyed her, it was that. She stepped out into the rain and was drenched to the bone within a few steps.

Manoj:

It was getting unusually dark for that time of the day! With the twilight just the horizon, Manoj was anxiously waiting for his daily dose of visual entitlement. He longed every day to watch Vidya walk across his house towards her. The way her hips swayed with each step made those long forgotten emotions stir.

Today was no different. The patter of rain was fuelling his anxiety. The darkness was engulfing the sky with each passing moment and with that his hope of watching her pass by was also diminishing. He convinced himself that she might spend the night with her in-laws and that he will have to wait another day, but somehow his heart wasn’t convinced.

Every few seconds his eyes would dart back to the lane that she traversed daily. Finally, after a long wait, he could finally see a faint hint of her. And it did not disappoint him for even a second. It wasn’t the daily graceful sway, but a rushed walk. But somehow this looked more appealing than anything he had seen before.

Vidya was drenched from top to toe. Her saree clinging tightly to her body accentuate her curves. He did not know if he actually saw it or his mind was imagining the raindrops rolling over her waist and neck. But he could see every curve of hers and it was just the way he had imagined it. He was grappling all that he could with his eyes.

Vidya:

Vidya was cursing her luck with every step and her temper at this point knew no bounds. Her trip back home was not uneventful. After much effort, a rickshawala traveling with his family finally chose to give her a lift to the entrance of the village on the main road.

She was uncomfortable inside the already cramped up rickshaw. She could not help but notice that the driver was ogling at her, which even the driver’s wife noticed. Vidya was unceremoniously asked to get down by her within a few minutes. The remaining part of the journey was spent walking in heel deep mud.

She didn’t even realize when her chappals came apart. Now her only fear was getting hurt. As she neared her house she saw the ugly old fart standing in the veranda of his house and staring at her unabashedly. She had seen her ogling at her many times lustily and noticed him hanging around the compound of their house trying to catch a glimpse of her.

But she had let it all go unnoticed owing to his old age. However, her foul mood made this blatant staring intolerable and she stared back at him angrily spitting venom. Somewhere during this stare, she tripped and fell in the mud. Though the fall was hard, the soft ground ensured that she wasn’t injured.

But before she could gauge the situation and come to her senses, a pair of hands grabbed her by the shoulder and lifted her up. She didn’t know what snapped in her, but as soon as she was up on her feet, she wheeled around and gave one tight slap to Manoj. Then without looking back, she rushed to her house.

Manoj:

He had all the right intentions of helping a lady in distress, but it had all turned upside down. Instead of gratitude, he had received a dose of humiliation. The slap on his cheek had cut-in deep and hurt him deep down. He looked around to see if anyone else had seen what had just transpired but the darkness had befallen and made it difficult to decipher.

He saw her rush towards her house within a flash. But that was the last thing on his mind. A usually quiet and happy go lucky guy was seething with anger. The blood rushed to his brain leaving little room for rational thinking and he dragged himself towards her house with bloodshot eyes, tightened mouth and clenched fists. He pushed the door open and walked in.

Vidya:

In her rush to avoid confrontation and not creating a ruckus, Vidya rushed in without bothering to latch the door of her house. She straight away rushed to her bedroom to get rid of her soiled clothes and prevent herself from soiling the floor.

There was no electricity, so she quickly switched on the emergency light in the room and began undressing. As she removed her pallu and turned around to see herself in the mirror, she got a rude shock. Instead of staring at her own reflection, she was looking in the eyes of a monster.

That pot-bellied, dark-skinned, a bald individual with thick skin was familiar but this moment the bloodshot eyes betrayed every bit of familiarity. Within a fraction of a second, his hand was around her neck trying to squeeze the life out of her.

Manoj:

At that moment all Manoj wanted was revenge for the slap. But the feel of her soft skin in his rough palms, the terrified look in her eyes, the way the droplets trickled down her face, her neck, and her heaving chest. And lastly, the sight of her bosom in her blouse melted his heart.

He loosened his grip slowly and moved his thumb slowly up her neck wiping the glistening drops of water and sweat. Vidya had closed her eyes by now. Eventually, he moved his thumb across her luscious lips slowly relishing the feel of it. His loins started stirring. Slowly Vidya opened her eyes and they looked in each other’s eyes.

That’s when reality hit him like a rock. His stomach lurched. He was in the house of chieftain’s son alone with his wife in what may seem like a compromising position. It was her word against his. He realized the consequences of this will never end in his favor so without much ado he ran out of the house.

Vidya:

His departure left Vidya confused. She wanted this to end but did want him to go. Maybe it was the guilt. But why did her guilt arouse her? She saw herself in the mirror and kept staring at the way she looked. The long hooked nose. The heaving well-endowed breasts in the drenched blouse accentuating her bra. The visible cleavage.

The hourglass waist which was glistening in the dim light. The deep-set navel. Even the shadow cast by her looked appealing. At that moment she had clarity which made her take the next step. She knew exactly what she wanted. She wrapped her pallu and walked out of her house towards Manoj’s.

As soon as she reached there she noticed that the door was ajar and Manoj was standing in the center of the candlelit room facing the door. She confidently walked into the room. Her heart was beating fast and the butterflies in her stomach were wreaking havoc of anxiety.

But she still portrayed to keep her calm. She locked the door behind her and walked straight up to him all the while staring in his eyes. The water dripping from both their bodies soiling the floor. He suddenly went down on his knees not even looking in her eyes and asking for forgiveness.

She had him where she wanted. The heat emanating from her did betray any emotion though. She started pulling up her saree exposing her feet with anklets in them. Then her perfectly curved calves and lastly the well-toned thighs. All the while, Manoj was staring at the floor with his eyes closed and begging for forgiveness.

Vidya bunched up her saree near her waist and held it in one hand and with the other, she grabbed his bald head and pulled him closer towards his pussy. Instinctively he smelled the scent emanating for it and kissed it lightly over her wet panty.

He moved his fat rough palms on her ass and gently squeezed them. Then he put his fingers in the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled it down. All this while he was planting soft kisses on her panty. Vidya was relishing the feel of opposite gender’s skin on hers.

Finally, when Manoj kissed her bare hairy pussy with his thick lips, she let out a huge sigh. She put her head back and started enjoying the way Manoj was kissing her pussy. She opened her legs wider and let him in. He was doing magic with his tongue and lips rolling it across the length of the pussy.

Within minutes Vidya was seething with pleasure and moaning away to glory though Manoj had not ever inserted his tongue. Maybe it was the weather and erotic nature of their recently established relationship but those ripples of orgasm shook Vidya to the core.

Once the orgasm subsided she pushed him aside and started walking towards the inner room taking off her clothes one by one.

Manoj:

Manoj was dumbfounded to watch her walk inside while stripping. First, the blouse and bra came off followed by her saree. By the time he could see her completely naked from behind she was already in the dark room. He grabbed the candle and followed her in.

When he saw her next she was basking in her naked glory in the dimly lit room. Manoj placed the candle and took off his clothes. The contrast in their naked bodies would have been visible even to a blind person. There was Vidya – well-toned body, hourglass figure and perfectly shaped ripe breasts with brown nipples.

Then there was Manoj- stout, dark ugly. The exact opposite of Vidya. Vidya held the base if his mid-sized cock and pulled him closer towards her, while she was lying down on the floor. He was on top of her, with his thick frame leaning on her delicate one and his dick being guided to her moist pussy.

As soon as the tip of his cock touched the entrance of her cunt, Manoj winced. She held him close in an embrace and planted her lips on his and then moved her hands over his back towards his hips gently nudging him to push. Manoj responded by kissing her back and pushing his cock in.

He could feel his foreskin roll back as his dark cock was being engulfed in the folds of her pussy. The juices from both their bodies were covering their inner thighs. The peculiar smell of juices, bodies, and sex was thick in the room. Vidya gasped as the entire length of the cock entered her.

Manoj could feel the velvety folds of her young tight pussy on his cock. He started pounding her gradually increasing his pace. With each stroke of his, he could see her taut flesh ripple and her tits bounce. He went down on her boobs and sucked them while pounding her.

Vidya:

The feel of his dick was heavenly. The discomfort initially caused by his belly had vanished. She was lost in the pleasure of each stroke. Moaning her heart out. Her moans were somehow drowned in the thunder and rain. The way he sucked her nipples made her cringe with ecstasy.

She could feel her orgasm building up. Soon Manoj arched his back, squeezed his ass and shoved his dick in harder and deeper. With a loud moan and some swear words he pumped his seed in her fertile pussy. She could feel the tension building in his cock as it twitched.

As soon as his cum touched her pussy she came with loud guttural moan arching her back against the floor and tears of pleasure in her eyes. Soon both of them recovered from their orgasms and lay next to each other panting. Their combined juices stuck to their genitals thinking about the future of this relationship.

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I was still in pain and the needles were making it worse. Trudy walked towards me and she sat on my face. I knew what I had to do next. I started licking her with no other options. As I was doing that, I felt a hand spreading my legs apart and then cuffing them to opposite end of the beds spreading me like an eagle.

As I sucked Trudy’s dripping wet cunt, she held my nipple and an electric pain ran through my body. As she pulled my nipple I moaned from under her and then she pulled one needle from it. As soon as I screamed he pulled the other one too and the pain increased even more.

I yelled as Trudy pressed her crotch on my face. She did the same with my other nipple and my body was free of the needles. I started crying again as I continued licking Trudy. SMACK! I felt a hard slap on my pussy. It was too hard and my pussy was completely sensitive as I was left on the brim of my orgasms twice.

My entire body jerked at the slap and it became difficult for me to lick Trudy’s pussy. She got up and looked at me with a fierce look. She raised her hand and SMACK! She slapped again.

“Bitch,” she said as she slapped again and again and again.

“Please, don’t, spare me….. Oh, it hurts,” I cried out loud.

My entire body was jerking and my breathing became heavier after every slap.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

She continued slapping. I tried hard to close my legs but the cuffs were doing its job. Finally, she gave me one last slap, harder than the last ones or I felt it was harder due to my sore pussy and as soon as she slapped, I came.

I came like never before. Juices squirted out of my pussy and my body trembled. I squirted a never-ending stream of piss out of my pussy.

“Oh god!” I rolled my eyes and enjoyed the ecstatic feeling.

Finally, I came back to my senses as I looked at Trudy and others who were staring at me with awe. They looked at me and I knew I was in trouble for cumming without their permission.

“Look at this whore, she came just by taking slaps on her pussy,” Joan said.

“I wonder what will happen if we continue with our plan,” Daniel followed.

“Let’s see,” Robin said as he came and removed my cuffs.

I immediately closed my legs in an attempt to feel relief but Robin grabbed my hair. He laid on the bed and then made me stand on top of him. Trudy pulled me down on his rock hard dick as it entered my pussy. I felt every inch of him on my tortured pussy as I let out a moan.

Robin was on the edge of the bed with his legs down from the edge. Daniel stood in front of me as he grabbed my chin. He slapped me playfully and kissed my messy face. I was sure that he could taste his boss’s juices on my lips. As he positioned himself he poked my pussy with his dick.

I was being double penetrated by the same 2 people again. My pussy was familiar with their poles. I moaned and started enjoying the feeling. The inflated dildo had stretched me enough to take both of them.

As I was enjoying, I felt movements behind my back. I turned and saw Ron who was now standing with Robin in between his legs. He bent down and sat behind me, on Robin’s stomach as his dick rubbed my ass cheeks. He took my hair in his palms and poked my asshole with his tool.

“Oh God! What are you doing?” I asked in terror.

“Just, stretching you a little,” he said as he tried inserting his shaft in my asshole.

“Nooooooooo,” I yelled as I felt him entering deeper and deeper into my rectum.

He managed to push in completely and I was surprised to know that my holes were stretched so much. It was paining miserably and I just hoped that this would end quickly. Ron pulled my hair back and now started stroking.

While Robin’s dick stayed completely inside, he was not able to make any movement with 2 people on top of him. Daniel on other hand had planned to destroy my fuck-hole. As he pushed his dick in, Ron did the same at the exact same time making me even worse.

3 dicks in my 2 holes, I was being triple penetrated at the same time. “Stop, please stop,” I begged them who were fucking me like machines. They continued stroking me as I continued screaming my heart out as they slowly started to increase their pace.

The pain was converting into pleasure and the screams into moans. My moaning was increasing minute by minute and Jasmine had the exact solution for that. She climbed up on the bed with that 11’’ thing in her hand. Ron pulled me further back by pulling my hair and my face was now facing completely upwards.

“Open your mouth,” Jasmine ordered.

“Nooo, please don’t,” I said with a hint of a moan in my voice. I was crying badly as I looked at her.

“I am going to say this for the last time, OPEN YOUR MOUTH, BITCH,” she yelled at me and slapped me hard on my cheek.

I quickly opened my mouth. Jasmine smiled and held the end of the dildo like a toilet plunger. She then pushed it down my throat as if she was plunging a clogged toilet. She managed to push half of it in my throat as I gagged on it and was choking.

She did not pull out and held it there as the guys continued fucking me. That thing stretched my mouth completely. Finally, she pulled it out and I thought that I’ll vomit. I choked and gagged and struggled to breathe. I looked at her with watery eyes as saliva covered my messy face.

“Open again, this time wider,” she commanded.

I looked at her and managed to open my mouth again. She pushed it right back in, again, this time an inch deeper. She then moved it up and down furiously and I literally felt like a clogged toilet. After plunging me for few minutes she finally pulled out as I again almost threw up and struggled to breathe.

Ron grabbed my ass and started pounding me with his throbbing dick. Daniel did the same as Robin managed to move up and down. Robin was hitting my G-Spot along with Daniel and they kept on fucking me.

“Ohhh, Don’t stop,” I said with a heavy voice as they continued ruining my holes

“Ahhhh, Ohhhh, Arhhhhhh, I am cumming, Ohhh god,” I announced and came all over Robin and Daniel. As soon as I came, Ron came deep in my ass and Robin ejaculated too. Daniel was still fucking me with Robin’s limp cock inside me.

“Ohh god, you are so good,” he grunted as he slapped me and I felt his hot sperm shooting inside my pussy along with Robin’s cum.

They pulled out one by one and Robin threw me aside as I lied there with my holes filled with hot semen. Trudy, Claire, Jasmine, and Joe walked towards me, staring at my holes like cum-hungry sluts and they started sucking out the cum one by one.

I laid on the bed, completely exhausted and breathing heavily. God knows when I fell asleep. As I woke up, I was in John’s arms, completely naked, and he was carrying me somewhere.

“Where are we?” I asked him with a very weak voice.

“In the building, Ma’am, walking towards your room,” he replied.

“Oh Thank God!” I let out a sigh of relief.

“Thanks a lot, John, for taking care of me and also for calling Trudy in the morning,” I was very grateful to him.

“No problem, Ma’am, it is our duty to take care of you throughout this trip,” he said.

“I guess I will need you more as the days pass by,” I said looking at him

“No worries, Ma’am, we are here for you. At any point you feel unsafe or want to get out, all you have to do is turn that ring in your toe and we will get you out of there,” he said as we reached my room.

He took me to my bathroom and I climbed down his arms. He was a tall 6’4’’ guy with a muscular body. I thanked him and went inside to clean myself. I had a nice bath and then crashed on the bed. Later, Claire fed me and gave me some time to rest.

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