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Hey Guys. Thank you for your response to my earlier stories. Yeh meri ISS pe teesri kahani hai. Asha karti hun ki pehle 2 kahaniyon ke tarah, isme bhi aap logon ko maja aayega. So, apna haath apne lund ya chut pe rakhle.

Iss kahani main main bataungi, ki kaise mere bhai ne mujhe apne mama ke ladke se chudwaya aur fir baad main hum teeno ne enjoy kiya. Agar accha lage to apna review [email protected] main bhejna bhulna nahin.

Maine apni dushri kahani main batayi thi ki strip poker main haarne ke baad mere bhai ne 2 shart rakh di thi.ek to bina Bra aur panty ki rehna padega aur dushra dildo ya butt plug aander daalke rakhna padega. Pichle raat mujhe bhai ne jam ke choda tha.

Mere gaand main butt plug the aur chut main uska lund. Fir uske kehne pe, main butt plug daal ke hi sogayi. Aise dhuandhaar chudai ke baad waise bhi meri pura badan main dard tha. Main subhe ko uthi. Abhi bhi meri gaand thodi dukh rahi thi.

Fir main bathroom chali gayi.Wahan maine butt plug ko apne gaand se nikali aur saaf ki. Fir naha dho ke aagayi. Aur butt plug ko apne cupboard main rakh di. Aaj mere dare ka pehla din tha. Main dhund hi rahi thi ke kya pehnu, tabhi Jitu mere kamre main aagaya. Usne aate hi mujhe pakad liya.

Main use boli, “Mummy papa ghar pe hain, aise mat karo.” To woh bola, “Mummy kitchen main hai aur papa office keliye ready ho rahe hain.” Fir hum dono ne 1 min keliye kiss kiya. Uska to lund maano pant ke upar se Fat ke nikal ne ko tayar tha.

Fir usne mere towel khich diya aur main uske saamne puri nangi khadi thi. Daar lag rahi thi ki, kahin mummy na aajaye. Usne fir mujhe ek Leggings aur tshirt nikal ke diya, Aur uske saath usne Bra bhi diya. Main boli, dare to na pehenne ki thi na. woh bola, aaj tumhara pehla din hai. To thoda dhila chod raha hun. Maine bina panty ke leggings aur t-shirt pehen li.

Kal ke chudai ke wajah se meri chut thodi khuli hui thi. Aur legging thodi tight thi. Uper se Tshirt bhi thodi choti thi. To meri chut,leggings ke upar se hi dikh rahi thi. Aise dikh raha tha ki, koi mujhe dekhe to use leggings ke upar se hi pata chal jayega ki meri chut ki size kya hai.

Main bahar jaane lagi to usne mujhe rok liya aur mere gaand main jor sa spank kiya. Thodi aawaz hui to mummy kitchen se boli, “Kya hua?” To main boli, “Kuch nahin, Glass gir gayi.” Main Jitu se puchi ki kya hua.

To usne bola ki, “Pehla dare to ho gaya. Ab dusri ki baari.” Fir usne mujhe pucha ke butt plug kahan hai. Maine apne drawer ke or ishara kiya. Usne drawer se nikala. Bathroom se tel ki sisi laya aur uspe daal diya. Fir usne kheech ke mere leggings niche kardiya.

Pura ka pura butt plug mere gaand me pel diya. Main chillane ja rahi thi ki Usne apna ek haath mere muh pe rakh diya. Fir usne mere leggings upar kir diya aur mere boobs dabane laga. Fir Mummy ke aawaz aayi aur hum dono khane chale gaye.

Mere chut to pehle se dikh hi rahi thi. Ab butt plug ke wajah se mere gaand bhi thoda chauda ho gayi thi. Main jab chair pe baithi to Plug thoda aur aandar chala gaya. Main dard se uchal padi. Papa ne pucha kya hua. Main boli kuch nahin. Jitu mere saamne baitha tha aur mushkura raha tha.

Dining table pe mummy ne bataya ki Mami aur unka ladka Suraj aa rahe hain. Suraj mere mama ka ladka tha. Jitu se umar main bas 6 mahine bada tha. Umar lagbhag ek hone ke karan, woh dono dost jaise hi the. Suraj ka height aur health dono acche hi the.

Lund ke baare main main nahin jaanti thi, lekin chud ne ke baad pata chala ki uska bhi Jitu ke tarah 7.5 inch ka hai. Kuch der baad Mami aur Suraj aaye. Main mami ke pair pad kar ashirwad le rahi thi. Bhul gayi thi ki mere gaand main kuch thi.

Jab main jhuki to woh pura dikh raha tha. Suraj ne ye chance miss nahin kiya. fir main sidhe khade hui to woh mere chut ki aur dekha aur use pakka pata chal gaya ki main kaise halat main hun. Mami, mummy ke saath baat karne chali gayi aur Suraj Bhai ke saath.

Kuch der bad mami jane ko nikli, lekin Jitu bola, Suraj tu ruk jaa. Aise bhi tere chuttiya chal rahe hain masti karenge. Mummy maan gayi. To Suraj hamare ghar hi ruk gaya. Raat ko main kuch padh rahi thi. Pichle 2 din bhai se chud ne ke baad aaj bhi bada man tha chud ne ka.

Lekin, kyun ki Suraj tha, main kuch kar bhi nahin paa rahi thi. Tab yaad aaya ke mere paas ek 9 inch ka dildo bhi hai. Aur main use nikal ke ek bar muh main li. Fir chut main daal ke maaje lene lagi. Madhosi main main apna kamre ka darwaza lock karna bhul gayi.

Kuch der baad mere nazar jab Darwaja pe padi to main tang reh gayi. Jitu aur Suraj mere kamre ke bahar khade hain aur apna lund haat main liye hue hain. Main kuch bol nahin paa rahi thi. Mere chut main Dildo tha aur main jaise aadhi nangi thi.

Fir Suraj aage badha aur bola, “Didi, jab main aaj aapko subhe dekha to mujhe pata chal gaya tha aap kitne mood main ho lund lene keliye.” Fir usne uska lund mere haat pe de diya. Main aise hi garam thi. To mere muh apnea ap hi lund ke or badhne laga.

Mene Suraj ka lund pe pehle apne jibh pheri aur uske baad pura lund apne muh pe le li. Fir Jitu aaya. Dildo ko mere chut se nikal ke chat ne laga. Upar se Suraj mere boobs daba raha tha. Ohhh My goddd. Main pehli baar 2 mardo ke saath thi.

Kuch der baad Jitu apna lund mere muh ke paas le aaya. Ab Suraj meri chut chaat ne laga. Usne chatne ke saath ek ungli bhi daal di. Meri to halat jaise hui. Kya bataun. Mere muh se ahhhh oohhhh ki aawaz aa rahi thi. Lekin Lund muh main hone ke wajah se main kuch bol nahin paa rahi thi.

Suraj apna tounge mere chut ke aandar tak daal deta. Main to pagal jaise ho gayi thi. Main aur sambhal nahin payi aur jhad gayi. Fir Suraj bed pe let gaya aur mujhe uske lund ke upar baith ne ko bola. Main to jaise lund lene ke liye bekarar thi.

Main uske lund ke upar jhat se baith gayi.Uska pura lund mete chut main aasani se chala gaya. Fir Jitu mere piche se aaya aur apna lund mere gaand main pel diya. Main chilla uthi. Main pehli baar do lund ek saath le rahi thi… lekin Butt plug ke karan meri gaand ka ched thodi khul gayi thi.

Fir dono ne mujhe chod na suru kiya. Suraj meri chut faad raha tha aur Jitu meri gaand. Mujhe badi maja aa rahi thi. Main uchal uchal ked ono ke lund le rahi thi.Karib 20 min aise chod ne ke baad, dono se position exchange kiya. Ab Suraj meri gaand maar raha tha aur Jitu meri chut.

Ab dono ne speed pakad liya tha. Aur meri to jaise Hawa nikal ne main lage the. Main 2 baar jhad chuki thi. Lekin maja bada aa raha tha Pehli baar double penetration karke.Dono ne mujhe bahot choda. Kabhi mere dono hole main daal ke to kabhi mere gaand ya chut main daal ke.

Baari baari karke mujhe subhe 5 baaje tak choda. Meri to jaise halat kharab ho gayi thi. For main boli,Ab chod do. woh woh dono maan gaye, Mummy bhi uthne wali thi. Wo dono ne apna lund baari baari se mere se chus waya. Kuch der baad woh dono jhad gaye.

Saara paani mere muh main daal ke sone chale gaya. Mere body to jaise dard ke maare kaamp rahi thi. Main Unka aadha paani pi chuki thi. Jo thoda mere boobs pe gire the, usko towel se saaf ki. Aur aise hi so gayi. Aage ki kahani main agle part main bataungi.

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As I walked out of the bathroom, I knew what I wanted. I entered the hall found her checking notes on her calendar. She looked at me and smiled. I walked beside the couch and looked at the photographs of her family on the wall, old, new, many. They looked weirdly bright in the dim light of the chandelier coloring the room with a shade of yellow.

I pointed at a picture on the wall, “Your dad is an exceptionally handsome man.” She stepped beside me and nodded, looking at the photograph tenderly, putting her left hand on the wall for the support. I longed for this moment.

“Close your eyes,” I told her. She was a little confused, “What?” I said authoritatively, “Stand as it is, facing the wall, and don’t open your eyes till I ask you to.” She closed her eyes with a careless shrug. I walked behind her, just a few inches away, took my lips near her right ear and said slowly, “Ragi…”

She replied, “My Dad calls me Ragi.” “I know. Now reply with just hmm or Nah. Understood, Ragi?” She hummed. “You know, all those times Daddy scolded you for no reasons, even when you were a good daughter?” I waited till she hummed, “Daddy didn’t want to. It’s just that your face reminds him of your mother so much, and he hates that he loved her, and he hates that he loves you.”

She hummed. “You chose Daddy when you could go with her, and Daddy loves you for that, but hates seeing her eyes in your eyes, her smile in yours.” She put more of her weight on the wall due to the emotions she had never been exposed to and hummed.

“I’m proud of you, for everything you are, for keeping up with me.” She asked back, “Are you…” And stopped right there. I took my lips very close to her right ear and whispered brushing her earlobes, “Call me Daddy?” She took a trembling breath. I was worried about this crucial moment that could make or break what I built.

“Are you proud of me, Daddy?” She said slowly. I hummed in her ear. “I have always been. But…” I deliberately paused. She asked, “But…?” I built on old information, “have you noticed that look in my eyes Ragi, when you can’t decide if it is for my daughter or the lover who left me?”

She hummed after a long moment. I added, “That’s me trying to find my lost lover in you but I get scared that I will hurt my daughter.” I brushed her earlobes again with my lips, “But Ragi, sometimes I wonder…” I paused strategically. She hummed.

“I wonder if your hair has the same fragrance as hers Ragi,” I pleaded, “Will I ever find?” I took my face back and saw her expressions from the side. There was little sweat on her forehead as she breathed quicker. It was a long moment for both of us. I helped her decide, “Daddy will be happy Ragi if…”

I hadn’t even finished the sentence when she moved her left hand, opened her bun and let her long black hair fall on her back. I stepped behind her, and stroked her silky hair with affection, then rubbed my nose delicately moving them aside to progress towards her back of the neck.

The moment the tip of my nose met her neck and I held her waist from both sides, she shivered with excitement and put both her hands on the wall shifting all the weight. I inhaled the fragrance of her neck, it was like someone hit me with millions of crushed flowers. I took my lips to her right ear and bit her earlobe a little. She whispered in reflex, “Daddy!”

“Ragi,” I whispered back, “I wonder will you moan, or hiss if I kiss your neck.” Her breath noised the way dry leaves make a sound in the summer wind. She hummed. I took my lips little below and first kissed her neck deeply, gave slight tongue, and as she voiced, “Uh,” I bit her slowly and then sucked her neck as she moaned, “Aaah!”

She ran out of breaths as I reddened her neck. I brought my lips back to her ear but didn’t speak. The tick of wall-clock was audible. I noticed the pointy bulge in her bosom, the long peanuts had risen. She hummed breaking the silence and gulped. I worded my ultimate desire, “Ragi, I wonder if your nipples are like hers, long and firm, in the peak of those soft hills which don’t fit my big rough palms.”

She took a long moment, then stood straight leaving the wall, and took both the straps off and slid her midi till her stomach, leaving the strapless black bra exposed to the speechless me. I stood dumbfounded in the anticipation of the next moment, so immersed that she had to say, “Daddy!” A finger pointed on the hooks from above her neck.

I carefully unhooked her bra, and she held it from falling putting her hands on breasts. I could see her magnificent cleavage as I stood tall behind her. I whispered, “I saw them grow in front of me all these years, Ragi. And yet I haven’t seen them in their absoluteness.”

She took her hands off the bra, but it didn’t fall, it rested there. I slowly took my hands around her arms from both sides, and she entered my embrace, eyes still closed. I kept my palms on the bra on her boobs, gave a peck on her shoulder and whispered, “Don’t you want to see my hands on your breasts, Ragi?”

She rested her head on my chest and submitted herself completely putting all her weight on my body. Her face looked at peace as if she is home after wandering for ages. She sighed deeply and said with closed eyes, “Oh! I can see them, Daddy.” I kissed her forehead lightly and let the bra fall on the floor.

A noise came out of the depth of her neck, like a hitch as she shut her eyes as tight as she could. There they were – protruding with the arrogance of their pink youth, at the heart of those glorious boobs that didn’t need any support to stand erect. No words can justify the feeling I had for the sight in front of me.

I grabbed her boobs from corner to corner like the back of my palms rubbed against each other in the deep valley, then slowly moved both palms’ thumbs and index fingers up to her areolas. I paused for a few seconds as she trembled with excitement, and rubbed her nipples from its depth to length slowly between my thumb and index finger.

She made noises as if thousands of screams were killed in her throat, her body moved up and down on my weight. I let her nipples out of my fingers and took a few moments to appreciate their beauty as she breathed deep, then flicked them, one after another, both nipples at the same time as she moaned, “Uh,” each time, but loud and louder.

With the last flick I kept my fingers on the tip of her nipples, and waited till she hummed, I gripped them and shook her breasts holding her nipples. She couldn’t control her screams this time, and went on like a ghost came out of her, “Aa, aah, aaah…” and moaned with each shake moving her head side to side on my chest in the sweet pain.

I stopped shaking her boobs when she was at a peak, and groped them with full vigor, massaging them. She hissed and bent ahead keeping both her palms on the wall for the support and took me ahead with her as I still held her boobs. I smelt her neck as she panted; half her hair was on her back and rest at side and front.

As I kissed her neck and shoulders, I felt her buttocks trying to reach the bulge in my pants, maybe in reflex. I realized that just because I had achieved what I wanted didn’t mean I should not give her what she deserved, especially when I was the only one capable of understanding it without judging her.

I dropped my hands off her boobs and let her stand with the support of the wall, as she recollected self, I said with a firm voice, “Ragi, now I am going to bite your ass till its red like your breasts.” She stood a little square as I walked near her holding her from her waist.

I pulled her ass on my crotch to give her a feel of the bulge. She left a long lazy moan. I whispered biting her ear, “I wonder you will remember God or me when my tongue rams your pussy to your first orgasm.” There was a silence, and then she hummed.

I lifted her dress from the bottom and inserted it in her midi on her waist, making her almost naked except for the skimpy white panty and shrunk midi. I went on my knees and pulled her from her thighs. She bent a little on the wall, imposing her heart shaped ass right at my face, keeping both ankles touching, giving just a slight peek of her skimpy white panty.

I took my tongue out and licked her ass from below to center and bit her a little. She let out a moan, “Aah!” I bit again an inch away, and then again, and she kept moaning. It was when I reached around her pussy. She opened her legs little wider and gave me the view of her eager pussy peeking from a side of the immensely wet panty failing to cover it.

Just like her clothes when I saw her for the first time in Mumbai, drenched and incapable of holding the beauty inside. I took a finger and moved it on panty above her pussy. she swiftly opened her legs wider with a hissing sound. I slid the panty from the right end and settled it tight on the left corner, keeping it tight in my left palm’s fingers.

Her clean shaven slightly pinkish dripping pussy looked like a flower just before full bloom. I took a finger and rubbed it on her pussy lips, and as she filled the air in her lungs with anticipation. I rubbed her clitoris. Her body shook like a fish out of water.

“Ragi,” I said rubbing her clitoris, and added after her faint hum, “Daddy loves you.” I entered my middle finger inside her vagina with the last word, keeping my thumb positioned to her clitoris, and with each insertion dug deeper. She shook with jerks. She was going to cum soon.

I removed my fingers after a minute as I wanted her to have the best. As her legs relaxed a little, I made a noise from my tongue for her to expect what was on way. She bent little further opening her ass wide. I said, “Let’s see if my daughter knows how to spell.”

She didn’t hum, probably didn’t understand what I had in mind. I took my posture, spreading her ass along with her panty to let my tongue access her well, and said the last words of the night, “The first letter.” I moved my tongue making D on her pussy, a line from lips to clitoris, and a curve.

She moaned, “Nah.” I repeated slowly. She said letting a scream out, “D.” I carved A. She moaned louder as my tongue almost entered her vagina for the connecting line of A. The next time I let my tongue be more forceful and got her louder, “D.” And louder, “D!”

Finally, as I drew the last letter, on both ends of her pussy lips, right before I would draw the line to connect the upper part of Y, she screamed, “Y.” I pushed my tongue deep inside her vagina as she broke into tears of joy. She cried shaking, “Fuck me, Daddy.”

She kept repeating at the peak of her passion as I kept digging with all my heart, and in just over a minute later, her body started to shudder. To let her erupt more vigorously, I added a finger along with my tongue. In a few seconds, her body shook as if she is possessed.

To let her live the moment well I pushed her on the couch beside us. I took a few steps back and looked at her naked back as she lied there trembling, on her knees with an arched back and her face buried on the cushion, repeating the word she loved most, eyes still closed, breasts hanging down, still red.

I took my handkerchief out from my pants’ pocket and wiped her juices off my lips as she stayed immersed in her world. At that moment, I realized that I didn’t do it to her. The person, who gave her those pleasures, was still there with her, in those closed eyes.

I left her apartment without making a sound, leaving her happy with her Daddy.

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This is the 1st part of the fifth installment of my series ‘Made My Girlfriend A Cock Loving Bitch’. For fun and feedback: [email protected]. So, without further ado, let’s get on with it. I recommend you read the previous parts too.

In the last part, you read how Anamika was seduced and fucked by Sam in my absence. How Anamika becomes Sam’s whore. So, let’s begin with the 5th part.

All the seduction of Anamika and turning her into Sam’s whore was a plan made by me and Sam together. Sam wanted to fuck her and I wanted to make her the whore of the class. Anamika didn’t know that it was all planned.

From now I will be writing as Sam.

After fucking her to my heart’s core I met her the next day in college. It was hard for her to walk but she looked satisfied after that fuck. She came to me and I asked her to remove her panty. She looked around and slid her panty from her legs and handed it over to me.

It was wet with her juices. What a horny bitch she had become. Saali ghar se college tak aane mein hi itni gili ho gayi. “I want your cock asap,” she said. A wicked idea struck my mind and I gave her the panty back with a pen.

Me: Start writing.
A: What should I write?
Me: “Bring me back my panty and get a reward.”
A: What? Are you crazy?

Me: You thought being my whore will be easy? You will have to please me. So, get on with it or no cock for you.

Saying this I held her hand and took her to her seat and made her sit. I sat next to her and put my fingers in her pussy and started to massage it.

Me: Bol saali likhegi ya nahi.
5 minutes tak wo moan karti rahi aur uske baad boli.
A: Aaahhhhh haan haan jo tum bologe, raand hoon main tumhari.

I gave her the pen and she wrote it without asking me what was the reward.
She wrote it and gave the panty back to me. I went to the boy’s toilet and spread it on the basin. The orange panty nicely spread over the basin and it was clearly written: “Bring me back my panty and get a reward”.

The wet spots made the panty dark from some spots and light from others. It looked amazing with the yellow light making it glow even in the day. I came back to the class and sat beside Anamika. 5 minutes baad a boy from our class went to the toilet.

When he came back, he had a wide smile on his face. I guess he hit the jackpot. Next was the break. This guy gathered all his friends and showed them what he got. Ek ne apni finger panty par chalayi aur jo bhi wetness uski finger pe lagi wo chaatte hue bola, “Ummmm kya ras hai yaar. Kassh yeh choot mil jaye. Reward mein choot hi degi lagta hai.”

Dusra bola, “Matlab koi raand nangi hai aaj.” They started giggling and feeling up the panty. Koi smell karta koi apne lund pe lagata. Anamika yeh sab notice kar rahi thi. She was getting wetter and wetter while listening to them. Use lag raha tha jaise unke hath uski panty pe nahi balki uski nangi choot pe chal rahe ho.

Within minutes she was flowing like a river. There was a house meeting after the break. It was to inform us about an inter-house dance competition. Maine usmein Anamika ka naam bhi likhwa diya. Udhar Anamika machal rahi thi. Her lust was going out of control. Just listening to those comments made her so wet.

As soon as we came back to the class, she gobbled up my dick like a hungry slut. Thodi der baad hi pata chala ki us ladke ko thappad pada hai kisi ladki se. Uss din maine apna saara paani Anamika ke muh mein nikala. Sab pi gayi chinaal. Chodna main chahta nahi tha. Saali ko aur tadpana tha abhi. That day she went naked home from below.

Next day, the message was “Put your fingers here.” written on the pussy area. Anamika felt a tingle in her pussy while writing it, I could see a shy grin on her face while writing it. The whore was beginning to settle in, already. She wrote and handed it over to me, and yes you guessed it right, it was damp, more than yesterday. She had not been fucked.

True whore. I went to the toilet and nicely spread it across the basin again. Dance practice ka time tha, and somehow she managed to keep her mound hidden. I, however, was not very happy. I wanted someone to get her. After the practice, We went back to the class and sat together. My fingers immediately went to work on her pussy.

I was quite frustrated and in anger, I fingered her hard and made her cum on my hand. I made her lick her own cum and she licked my fingers clean. She was becoming a filthy slut. Uske baad I asked her to make two folds in her skirt from the belt. Wo nashe mein thi. She obediently did it aur uski skirt aur chhoti ho gayi.

Saali ki almost poori nangi taange dikh rahi thi. But tabhi Chhutti ho gayi aur aaj bhi bach gayi wo. Agle din toh maine thaan li thi ki aaj agar koi nahi pakad paya toh isko nangi kar dunga.

Next day’s message was “You can eat it all”. Main panty rakh ke waapis aaya aur uske paas baith gaya.

I: Tu Acchi kutiya ban rahi hai. Lund choosegi?
A: Chodo na mujhe. I want to get fucked.
I: Uske baare mein sochenge. Abhi bata choosna hai ya nahi?

Anamika was also hoping that someone catches her. The thought of sucking a stranger was making her horny since she wrote on her panty and gave it to me. Usne Socha chudai ke chakkar mein choosne ko bhi nahi milega. Without saying anything, she unzipped me and started sucking my cock.

Main uske sir pe hath fer raha tha just like petting a bitch. She wanted to cherish it so she nicely licked it from bottom to top starting with my balls and slowly started sucking it. Usne mera lund pyar se choosna shuru kiya. Beech mein Ruki aur mera hath pakad ke apni skirt ke andar choot pe rakh diya.

I fingered her to make her pussy wetter. She got back to sucking my cock. She kept on sucking my dick with great passion until I came in her mouth. It was just her breakfast. She had a huge appetite for cum. Today she was not scared too as she was the first day. She thought that no one will ever find out.

Yesterday it was almost the end of the day but today the day had just started. I made her fold her skirt. Her skirt was shorter now. It ended just below her ass. When she walked her skirt used to bounce giving a glimpse of her naked thighs. saali chalti bhi matak matak ke thi.

She was Dhruv’s bitch and she could handle being naked in a small skirt. She had done that before. The panty was gone from the washroom but till recess no one caught her. But, after recess, it was time for dance rehearsals and that’s what I was waiting for. There were 4 girls performing from our house and Anamika was one of them.

There was only a little audience as the classes were also on. After the steps were decided Anamika looked very tensed. They started the practice and Anamika took the rear row. The arrangement on the floor was like 2 girls in front in the middle and other 2 at the back slightly away towards the corners of the stage.

There was one step where they had to go round. Anamika was not turning properly during that step. Saali neeche se nangi jo thi, agar sahi se ghoomti to choot dikh jaati. Wo ghoom rahi thi lekin aram se jisse uski skirt upar na ho. Kuchh time tak yeh chalta raha but baad mein baaki ladkiyon ne use bola theek se karne ko aur beech mein khada kar diya.

Ab Anamika ki choot gili hone lagi, uske mann mein gande khyal aane lage aur darr bhi lag raha tha. Uske andar ki raand apni choot ki numaish karna chahti thi but dusri taraf use darr tha ki sab dekh lenge toh kya hoga. Anyways, the practice started again and this time Anamika turned the right way giving a short, but a clear view of her wet cunt.

Throughout her practice, from then onwards, she was dancing naked quite comfortably. I was just hoping that jisko dekhna tha dekh liya ho. Saali ki nangi choot lund bula rahi thi. Practice khatam hui aur sab apni class mein jaane lage. There were 3 guys who were looking at Anamika.

Jaise hi wo akeli hui unmein se ek ladka Anamika ke paas gaya. I couldn’t hear what they talked but that moment came for which I was waiting. The guy took out the panty and showed it to her. Anamika froze. She wanted to slap him like the other incidents but her hand didn’t go up. Her pussy flowing like a river and rest of her body just couldn’t move.

She snatched the panty from his hand and ran off. Sab class mein waapis aa gaye. Anamika mere sath hi baithi thi. I was angry with her because she ran off. I asked her to remove her bra as a punishment and to give the panty back to him. “And yes tell him to come to the chemistry lab after college ends,” I said.

This is the 2nd part of the fifth installment of my series ‘Made My Girlfriend A Cock Loving Bitch’. For fun and feedback: [email protected]. So, without further ado, let’s get on with it. I recommend you read the previous parts too.

All the seduction of Anamika and turning her into Sam’s whore was a plan made by me and Sam together. Sam wanted to fuck her and I wanted to make her the whore of the class. Anamika didn’t know that it was all planned.

Our chemistry lab was on the top floor. She hesitantly removed her bra. While I wiped off the wetness from her thighs. She was still dripping probably thinking about his cock. Period khatam hua aur Anamika Mauka dekh ke uske paas gayi. When she reached him he said, “Kya hua bra bhi leke aaun kya?”

Her hard nipples were poking through the fabric. It was clear that she’s not wearing a bra. “Bol Na. Pehle choot dikhai thi ab boobs bhi dikhayegi?” Anamika raand banti jaa rahi thi. Uski choot itni tadap rahi thi ki use ab halka halka maza aane laga tha yeh sab karne mein.

Usne apni shirt ka ek button khola aur shirt neeche kheench li thodi si. That gave a little view of her cleavage to him. Baaki do ladke bhi dekh rahe the yeh sab. She gave the panty hiding it from others and told him as she was supposed to. The slut, in her, was almost out. Jaate time bhi, she turned around, took a couple of steps and bent a little to scratch her leg, giving a close up of her naked hot mound to him from the back.

I was happy that I was succeeding. Chhutti tak wo mere lund se khelti rahi. Kabhi choosti kabhi hilati. I kept her wet but did not let her cum. She was desperate to cum. The last period got over and it was time. After everyone left, we went up to the chemistry lab and he was already there.

Anamika andar ghusi aur maine andar aake door band kar diya. She was hesitant and hot at the same time. She didn’t know what to do. Usne meri taraf dekha and I gave a green signal. Wo us ladke ki taraf chalne lagi. She went a little closer to that guy and turned and looked at me. I waved my finger from up to down.

She, like an obedient bitch, unbuckled her skirt, unzipped and let it fall on the floor. Next, she stepped out of it and bent to pick it up, showing off her naked ass to the guy. He was stunned. He had a bulge in his pants. Anamika was turning into a whore with every second. She walked further towards him and stopped right opposite to him.

Then, she opened a couple of buttons of her shirt and went right on her knees in front of him. She looked up at him and smiled. Then she moved her shirt away a little to give him a perfect view of her cleavage. Anamika ne uski pant Kholi aur underwear mein hath dalke lund bahar nikal liya. His cock was rock hard. She started stroking it.

Within no time he was oozing with precum. Anamika took his cock in her mouth and swallowed all of it. She began sucking it slowly and within 2 mins, when she had just started to make a rhythm, he ejaculated with streams if hot cum. Probably it was his first blowjob. Even for a slut like Anamika, it was hard to swallow all of it.

The cum dripped off her chin onto her boobs. She wiped off the cum from her chin and other parts and licked it. She looked like a complete whore. She looked up to him and said, “Where’s my panty?” He gave the panty to her. Anamika uthi aur chupchap apni kachhi leke skirt ke paas gayi. Usne skirt peheni aur mere paas aa gayi.

The bitch still didn’t wear the panty. The guy left. No words were spoken. The way she looked in my eyes I knew she was not yet satisfied. She wanted more. “You liked it didn’t you?” I asked and she just looked down. Her silence said everything. I drove her home. She was hungry for cock.

She had not cum still and I kept her like that. Agle din same hua aur un teeno ladkon mein se dusre ne aaj Anamika ki chusai ka maza liya. She had begun to like sucking strangers. Aaj wo topless thi. She let him play with her boobs while she sucked. She gave him a tit fuck too.

The guy kept his cock between her boobs and fucked her tits. He came on her boobs only. He wiped the cum with her panty and gave it to her. Anamika like a hungry bitch started licking the cum off the panty. Ab mujhe poora vishwas tha ki plan succeed karega aur yeh class ki randi banegi.

Next day was the third guy’s turn and Anamika went one level ahead each day. Teesre ke liye wo poori nangi ho gayi. Thodi apne badan ki numaish ki aur fir uska lund choosne lagi. Wo Anamika ke boobs daba raha tha aur Anamika moan karte karte choos rahi thi. Uska ek hath apni choot pe tha aur muh mein lund.

Pakki raand lag rahi thi. She drank his cum and cleaned his cock. Uski panty wahin side pe Padhi thi. Usne kachhi uthayi aur apni gaand usko dikhayi hui mere paas aa gayi. Agla din surprise tha. Anamika subah se hi machal rahi thi. She wanted to know who is she going to service today.

The slut was excited from the start of the day only. Saali aaj khud hi message likh ke layi thi, “Yes, it’s bald.” Uska yeh roop dekh ke mera lund bhi khada ho gaya.

I: Kya bat hai aaj bahut mood mein hai. Khud hi likh ke le aayi.
A: Today it will all end and you will fuck me. Chodoge na?

She said it so seductively that I couldn’t resist. She was teasing me. I somehow controlled and said, “Aaj bhi mujhe acchi randi banke dikha to pakka lund milega.” 3 din 3 alag lund choosne ke baad 4th day her pussy was aching to be fucked. Main uski kachhi jaldi se toilet me rakh ke aaya.

Practice ka time ho gaya tha. It was the final practice session before the show and Anamika was naked below her skirt, flaunting her pussy. No shame was there in her today. She twirled around showing her hot cunt to the world. There were more people watching today but she hardly cared.

Practice khatam hui and one guy, apart from the last three, had approached Anamika. Usne jab panty nikal ke Anamika ko dikhayi to Anamika ke hosh udd gaye. It was torn and he had only half of the panty. Wo samajh gayi ki the other half is with someone else. But uski choot tadap rahi thi lund ke liye.

Her pussy made her ignore it and she asked him to come to the chemistry lab after college. She was happy that today it will end. I was happy as I had almost achieved what I wanted to. It was the 4th day in a row and she was quite liking the feeling of showing her naked body in public and sucking random cocks.

One step closer to becoming a complete slut. Anyways the college got over and we headed to the chemistry lab. We were early today. I started feeling her breasts. Anamika started moaning as I increased the intensity. I opened the buttons of her shirt quickly and removed it. She was in just a bra and the skirt.

Soon the bra joined the shirt on the floor. She was topless just wearing a skirt. Without wasting any time, she went on her knees and released my cock from prison. She started sucking like a thirsty bitch. The best part about her blowjob was that she never used her hands. Wo bazaru randi ki tarah mera lund choos rahi thi.

Main hold nahi kar paya aur jald hi jhad gaya. Wo mera lund chaat rahi thi aur tabhi two guys entered. I held her head stopping her from seeing them, though she heard them coming. Those two came closer while Anamika cleaned my tool. After she cleaned me, she turned her head towards them.

She was not prepared for two but it was too late and her body was beyond her control. Uski choot control kar rahi thi usko ab. She had just sucked a cock and her pussy was wet. She wanted more. I went behind her and slapped her ass. She knew what I meant. She started crawling towards them while they took their cocks out.

Each saluting the sexy slut. She went up to them and sat on her knees between both. Then she grabbed each with one hand and started stroking both. Then she started sucking each turn by turn, stroking one and sucking the other. They both bent a little and started squeezing her boobs. Since they were given breaks, they were lasting longer.

Anamika had made it her mission to make them cum. She was sucking as she had never sucked before. Swallowing their cocks, spitting and slurping like a true whore. It took nearly half an hour to make them cum. They explored her body fully at that time. They fingered her too. She drank all from both cocks and as usual cleaned them too.

She was a true cum drinker. They both left but Anamika was still not satisfied. She badly needed a fuck. Wo uthi aur apni skirt utaar di. Poori nangi hoke mere paas aayi aur boli, “Maine wo sab kiya jo tumne bola. Mujhe randi bana diya tumne. Ab to mujhe lund dedo. Fuck me, master. Fuck me hard. Please. I have been an obedient bitch. Now give me that cock.”

Mera lund bhi khada ho gaya fir se. Usne fir mera lund choosna shuru kar diya. Fir Maine uski choot pe apna lund rakha aur wo peechhe ho gayee. Lund seedha uski choot ke andar chala gaya. Maine use chodna chalu kiya aur woh 5 minutes mein jhad gayi. She was waiting for this for so long. She had an intense orgasm.

I was horny. I shifted my cock to the other hole and started fucking her ass. She was exhausted with so much cocksucking and then the orgasm but I was in no mood to stop. I slapped her ass and pulled her hair back to get her back in the game. And within minutes the slut was back asking for more.

I fucked her for another 20 minutes before I flooded her asshole with my cum. Finally, the whore was satisfied. She turned around and cleaned up my cock like she always does and I dropped her home. Uske baad we were given preparatory leave till boards. What happened during those holidays Anamika will tell you on her own.

This is the 3rd part of the fifth installment of my series ‘Made My Girlfriend A Cock Loving Bitch’. For fun and feedback: [email protected]. So, without further ado, let’s get on with it. I recommend you read the previous parts too.

Anamika:

Sam ki gaadi se utarte time main soch rahi thi ki ab kya hoga. Mujhe lund kaise milega. Yehi sochte sochte sochte main ghar pahunchi. I was not able to walk properly after that hard anal banging. Jaise taise maine lunch kiya aur jaake so gayi. Main seedha subah uthi aur dekha ki bedsheet pe stains the. It was my pussy juice.

Matlab sapne mein bhi main chud ho rahi thi. Today also I was just lost in cocks. Counting how many cocks I have sucked and how delicious each was. Mum ne meri maths ki tuition laga di aur maths ke sir ab roz mujhe padhane aane lage. But I could hardly study. Tutor bus bolta rehta tha aur main apne khyalon mein hoti thi.

Kabhi toh itni garam ho jaati thi ki sir ke lund ke baare mein sochti thi. He was a man around 35 years of age.

Kacchi toh main pehenti nahi thi toh aur garam rehti thi. Choot hamesha gili. Fir ek din sir ne mera test liya aur maine bahut bura score kiya. He told mum and mum scolded me really badly.

That night I thought what has happened to me. I was turning into a whore. I cried all night and decided that ab se yeh sab band. Now I will study and score well in exams. I started wearing panty and concentrated on studies. But wahi hua jiska darr tha. Meri panty gili rehne lagi. I could study concentrating hard but at the back of my mind.

I still had cocks which caused the wetness. Main kacchi change bhi nahi kar pati thi kyuki mum ko shak ho jaata. Wet panty made me hornier. Gili hone ke baad thandi thandi panty jab meri choot pe touch hoti toh ek boond meri choot se nikalti aur panty pe lag jaati. I had hardly any panties left anyway.

I was not used to the touch of wet panty on my pussy as I hardly wore any. The wet panty made me uncomfortable too. I started changing panties. Mujhe din mein 3 baar panty change karni padti. Kabhi kabhi 4. Main khud hi subah jaldi uthti aur apni panties dho deti.

Mum ko shak hone laga. I had no option but to go naked again. Main fir nangi rehne lagi. But over these days I had learned how to stay in control and focus on my studies. Jitna bhi ho paata tha.

One day I was lying on my bed taking a break from studying and fingering myself thinking about the tutor (That was the only cock accessible at that time). I was wearing a short white skirt which was bunched up to my waist. Upar I had a white spaghetti (with a bra inside). I was so lost in pleasuring myself that I lost track of time and got back to my senses only when the bell rang and Sir arrived.

Mum had already opened the door and he was coming towards my room. Main kuchh nahi kar sakti thi. I just adjusted my clothes quickly and sat on the study table. I was close to cumming. Full of lust, I somehow sat and started studying. I could feel the smell of my wet pussy and I am sure he did too.

Today, I thought, I am in big trouble. I needed to cum. I needed a cock. Ek problem solve karte time meri aankhen sir ke lund pe padi. Wo thoda hard lag raha tha. Meri choot aur tadapne lagi. Unknowingly I started licking on the pencil I was writing with.

Meri nazar sir ke lund se hat nahi rahi thi aur udhar my tongue was licking the pencil automatically. I was licking it like a cock. It became so wet with my saliva that it got soft. Suddenly sir asked what happened and I came back to my senses. My nipples were rock hard. One could tell even though I was wearing a bra.

Maybe that’s why he was semi-hard. He knew I was horny and looking sexy as fuck. Wo mujhe jab bhi dekhta main automatic sharmaane lagti. Meri choot mujhe control kar rahi thi. He could clearly see the lust in my eyes. Uss din main baal baal bachi. But now my pussy wanted more. Main tharkan ban chuki thi. I was helpless.

Next day I wore cotton shorts and a deep top. I wanted to tease him. Make him hard. Jab bhi usse baat karti to zyada paas hoke karti. Baalon ko loosely tie karti and made sure they get opened. My top was deep and tight near my boobs, a little bend and half me boobs came out. He was enjoying the view.

The top was supposed to be worn with a spaghetti inside but the whore in me didn’t allow me to wear spaghetti. My bra was visible too and he was adjusting his cock. That was the end of the show for that day. Next day I got more naughty. I was satisfying my craving for a cock by teasing him. It gave me pleasure, later on, I fingered myself thinking of his cock.

Next day, when he came I was having a lollipop in my mouth, sucking on it. The entire class I made erotic noises as I licked and sucked on that lollipop. It was funny to see the tent in his pants just by the noises. Yeh sab chalta raha but meri lund ki bhookh badh rahi thi. Meri exam se pehle last class thi.

I wanted his cock badly. Maine uss din bra bhi nahi peheni. Sirf ek loose skirt aur spaghetti. Jab sir aaye toh mujhe dekhte reh gaye but thake hue lag rahe the. Mere boobs ki taraf dekhte hue bole “Anamika today I will just tell you some topics to revise if you have any problem I will help. I am very tired so I will just lie down and you ask me whenever you have a doubt ok?”

I just said ok. Mujhe laga aaj toh kuchh nahi hoga ab kya karun. Sir ne mujhe topics bataye aur bed pe late gaye. Main revision karne ka drama karne lagi. I wanted that cock. Sir mujhe peechhe se dekh rahe the toh maine apni spaghetti upar karli boobs ke base tak. Half of my back was on display now.

I was not able to control. Ab bhi agar kuchh nahi hua toh bus nangi hona bacha tha. Tabhi wo uthe aur meri kamar pe hath ferte hue bole, ”Any doubt?” I got an electric shock in my body as he caressed my back and moved his hand up and down. I made up something and asked a doubt. His hand moved from back to front on my navel as he started explaining me the problem.

Then he bent forward and as he bent, he roughy is handed up resting just below my boobs. His mouth was just behind my ears and his hot breath was making me wetter and wetter. He whispered the solution in my ears and slowly moved his hand down again, this time not stopping at my navel.

He went down in my skirt directly on to my dripping cunt. Then he pressed my pussy and licked behind the ears. Ek finger meri choot mein daalte hue bole “Samajh aaya?” I gasped and moaned. Pussy juice oozed out as his finger went in my love hole. The second finger followed in my pussy and he started fingering.

Idhar meri saansein badh rahi thi. 2 minutes baad hi unhone fingers bahar nikali aur waapis upar aane lage. He rubbed those two fingers on my lips and my mouth opened automatically to take those juicy fingers in my mouth. I licked all my pussy juice off his fingers. Then he used his other hand to push up my spaghetti from the front and rubbed the wet fingers on my naked hard nipples.

Ac ki thandi hava Jab meri nipples se lagi toh wo aur hard ho gaye. He was nibbling both my nipples and I was moaning now. “Aaaahhhhh” he lowered down and gently licked one of my nipples while pinching the other. Then shifted to the other nipple and took it in his mouth entirely. That was it, I couldn’t take anymore.

I got up, turned and pushed him on the bed. Then I took off my spaghetti and kneeled before him. I unzipped his pants and out came his jack. Precum was oozing out of his cock. I grabbed my prize and pulled the foreskin. Moments later his entire dick was in my mouth. I started sucking it like a thirsty bitch.

2 minutes baad jab meri pyas kuchh shan’t hui toh maine chaatna shuru kiya. Itne dino baad lund mila tha. I wanted to cherish it. I was sucking will full passion and he had his one hand on my head caressing it like a pet. 10 minutes unka lund choosne ke baad main khadi hui aur apni skirt utaar ke poori nangi ho gayi. Fir apne nange badan ki thodi numaish ki aur ride karne ko tyar hui.

Tabhi maine bahar mum ki awaz suni toh jaldi se neeche utar gayi. Maine socha chudai toh possible nahi hai toh man firse neeche baith ke unka lund choosne lagi. I at least wanted that cum. Iss baar randi ki terah tez tez choos rahi thi. 2 minutes later he held my head on his cock and came in my mouth. I could hear footsteps coming towards my room but he did not stop.

He kept filling my mouth with his cum. I drank all of it. Just like always, not a drop wasted. Main jaldi se uthi aur apni spaghetti pehen li but skirt pehenne se pehle mum ne darwaza khol diya. Maine apni chair poori table ke andar karli aur sir bhi mere aage baithe the. Thank god mum ko nahi dikha ki unki beti neeche se nangi hai.

Mum had come to take feedback from sir that how is the preparation and all that. She left in 10 minutes and sir also left after that. Meri choot ko lund nahi mila. Chudi nahi but at least lund toh mila choosne ko. Somehow I gave the exam and it was all over.

This was the last exam. Uske baad humari college ki aakhri trip honi thi. It was only for 12th class students. Aage kya hua yeh aapko Dhruv hi batayega.

The trip (as Dhruv).

I had bought a new toy for my whore. Ab use raand banane ki baari aa gayi thi. I got a butt plug for her. On the day of departure we were supposed to come to college and then from there, the bus would leave. She looked like a naughty college girl. She wore a short pleated skirt and a deep top.

Under the top, she had a spaghetti and a bra. Saali ki top hi nahi shoulders se bhi broad thi toh bra strap dikh raha tha. But she had a sweater around her waist. Uski skirt itni chhoti thi ki agar peechhe se dekho toh sirf sweater hi dikh raha tha. It was time to board the bus and seating arrangement was girls in front and guys at the back.

Bas abhi ke liye itna hi. Aage ki story last part mein padhna.

This incident happened when Megha Aunty dropped in our home one day – under the pretext of catching up with my mom of course. But I knew better – as you’ll find out in the story below. I was doing an assignment for my undergrad degree on my laptop when I heard a familiar voice downstairs. I kind of freaked out when I realized it was Megha aunty.

Quickly, I listened as best as I could, my head against the window.

“Nice of you to drop in”, I heard mom say, “Come in, come in!”

“Ya, I was on my walk, I thought I’ll drop in”, Megha aunty replied.

Our living room was upstairs, as the ground level was designed to have more compound-space and only had a bedroom, dining and kitchen area. I heard them walk up the wooden staircase and enter the living room.

Megha aunty sat on the couch right across my bedroom. She looked as hot as ever. Her big boobs creating a beautiful mound in her fitting kurta and her curvy hips settling down on the couch. No one else could look into my room without walking up to my door or around to where Megha aunty was sitting. She hadn’t seemed to notice me sitting in the room.

I heard them talk for a while and was relieved they seemed to be just catching up. I took my phone out and texted her.

“Hey, sexy! What are you doing here? You’re making me hard looking like that.”

I heard her phone ding and she looked at it. She tried to stop grinning and keep a straight face. She typed out a reply, apologizing to my mom.

“Where are you? I came to meet your mom! Get your mind out of the gutter.”

I took my cock out, rubbing it, and made it hard. Then texted her –

“Look up at the door in front of you”.

Aunty saw my reply come up on her screen and looked up. She glanced towards my room and saw me rubbing my cock in her direction. She just squinted and looked back at my mom, smiling slightly.

I thought it best to stop teasing her cause I would definitely get banished to hell and worse if anyone at home found out about me and Megha aunty.

I did want to fool around with her though and I kept thinking of ways to do it. But nothing that wasn’t way too risky came to mind. I gave up and grudgingly went back to working on my assignment.

Luck, however, was on our side, cause about ten minutes later, my mom’s phone rang and I heard her speak to someone.

Then she spoke to Megha aunty, “Megha, sorry but I have to step out for just ten minutes. I have to collect my clothes from the tailor. I’ll be back right away.”

“No no. Sorry I dropped in unannounced. Don’t rush. We’ll catch up some other time,” Megha aunty replied.

“Don’t be silly. I didn’t know he would call today. And I need the clothes for tomorrow morning otherwise I wouldn’t have gone. I’ll ask Rohan to keep you company till then. ROHAN!” my mom called out.

She came into my room (yes, I was back to doing my assignment and I was decent, thankfully) and asked me if I could give Megha aunty company while she went to the tailors.

I fake-protested saying I have to finish the assignment.

“Just ten minutes, beta,” my mum said. “I’ll be back soon. Dad’s out playing badminton and it’s rude to ask her to leave or sit alone na.”

“Ok, fine,” I said.

I walked out and said in a really formal voice, “Hello aunty, how are you?”

“Oh, hi Rohan”, she replied, in an equally formal voice. “Good. How is college?”

“College is good”, I replied.

“Ok, you guys just talk, I’ll be back in ten minutes”, my mom said, heading towards the stairs.

We just sat awkwardly till she was out of sight safely and then she got up and came towards me. I grabbed and kissed her passionately, my arm around her waist. We didn’t dare make a sound since we knew mom was still downstairs. I put my hand inside her pants and squeezed her butt, and kept tasting her tongue as she did mine.

Finally, a couple of minutes later, we heard the car start and mom drove away, the automatic gates sliding shut behind her.

We stopped kissing and she said, “Ass hole! Showing me your cock while I was sitting and talking to your mom!”

I laughed, “Isn’t that’s why you came home. For my cock?”, winking at her.

“No!” she replied. “I really came to see your mom. Ever since we first hooked up, I have been avoiding visiting her. And that’s not right, she is a good friend.”

“Oh, yes. Visiting her makes fucking her son completely ok”, I said, teasing her.

“You cheeky, asshole! I didn’t mean for this to hap”, she said.

I covered her mouth with mine and she stopped speaking to lick my tongue, both of us moaning softly. We rubbed each other’s bodies and I could smell her sweet skin. I ran my hands softly on top of her clothes – over her upper back, over the curves of her waist, down to her lower back, that curved out into her delicious butt. She moaned as she felt me explore her beautiful body.

“I want your cock in my mouth,” she said and knelt down, as I took my cock out of my shorts.

She held it in her hands, kissing the head and then licked the base of my hard cock, running her tongue all the way back up to the head and then engulfed it in her warm and wet mouth. I could feel her tongue press against my shaft as she slid my cock deeper into her mouth. It felt so fucking amazing. I put my hand behind her, into her top and caressed her bare back as she worked my cock, sucking and pulling on my cock with her mouth.

Then I pulled her up after a minute and she quickly undid the nada on her pants. I knelt down and she dropped her pants to the floor and I buried my head between her thick shapely thighs, tasting her wet pussy.

She had a beautiful pink pussy and I found her scent very erotic – it really did turn me on. She moaned as I sucked on her pussy and pushed at her clit with my tongue. I squeezed her ass and found her asshole with my hands, and slid the tip of my finger in slowly as I continued eating her pussy. She let out a long whispered moan.

A few seconds later, she pulled me up and said, “Quick! Fuck me. I don’t think we have too much time.”

“Damn it. I don’t have any condoms left baby!” I said, suddenly remembering.

“It’s ok. I’ll take a pill. I want you inside me.”

That turned me on even more. We hadn’t fucked without a condom for a long time. She turned around and lifted her kurta up, exposing her thick gorgeous ass behind. I couldn’t resist, I bent down and stuck my head between her ass and ate her ass out for a few seconds. She squirmed and moaned even more in response.

I then stood up and felt for her pussy with my hand and slid my erect cock into her. She was dripping wet and my cock slid all the way in. She moaned and pushed her ass back against me, holding the edge of the door. My cock and my balls were wet with her juices.

“God, I love you, baby” she gasped as I fucked her. “I love how you fuck me.”

“I love you too, baby”, I replied, “I want to fuck your pussy all day.”

“Fuck me, baby” she whispered back, “I want you to fuck me all the time. Don’t ever stop”

I kept fucking her like that until I was starting to cum.

“I am gonna cum soon”, I said to her.

She moaned and then, “Wait! Not inside me. It’ll drip all over my clothes. Cum in my mouth”, she said pulling me out and turning around. She stroked my cock hard and opened her mouth. In a few seconds, I started cumming and she put the head of my cock in her mouth, taking all of my cum onto her tongue, and then swallowing it all.

She sucked and licked my cock clean and stood up. I hugged her and we kissed again passionately. As if on cue, we heard my mom’s car drive up to the gate. We jumped apart and she pulled her top back down and her bra into place.

“Give me your towel. Quick, quick!” she said to me.

I grabbed my towel from my bathroom, wet it a little under the tap and rushed out and handed it to her.

We heard the gate starting to slide open as she wiped her pussy and thighs with my towel. She dried off and pulled her pants back up, as grabbed the towel, cleaned myself and put my shorts back on.

I saw her pick up the glass of juice and finish half of it, fix her hair, and sit back down, as did I.

We talked as if continuing a conversation as we heard the front door open.

“..so my husband was working at DEF but then got offered a position in ABC right after we got married. So we decided we could use a change and ended up moving here.”

My mom came up the stairs and interrupted, saying, “Sorry to keep you waiting, Megha.”

“Not at all Preeta, I was boring Rohan with how we moved here. But he’s a good listener”.

My mom laughed, “That’s a surprise! OK Rohan, thank you beta. Carry on with your assignment.”

I smiled and said, “Bye aunty,” and as I turned towards my room, I froze.

There, through the window on the east side of the living room, I could see outside onto the neighbour’s house across the road, specifically at their upper-floor window. And in it stood my sister’s annoying bitchy friend, looking right into our living room – right at me.

(To be continued)

Hi, I am a 22-year-old guy from Coimbatore with my own sexual fantasies, but it has never worked out for me until last week. This is my first time writing here, so please bear with my writing.

We, a group of friends, were on a tour to recreate old memories. Visiting old schools and taking pictures of the seats where we sat and all sort of lush memories was our routine. We took photos with our old school teachers too. It was all fun.

Back in our school days, there was one hot teacher with right fairness and perfect figure. We have all masturbated at her image. Her name is Renuka; she handled Computer Science. She had the right height, right fairness, right body, and shape. Enough for every boy to drool over her.

As incredulous it may sound, she seemed to enjoy the drool and being the centre of attention. We would often call her to our desk to clear doubts so that when she leans in, we can be enchanted by her milky cleavage. And during our lab sessions, when clearing doubts, she engages from behind with over our shoulders. I have been aroused by her breaths on my shoulders innumerable time. She was one woman every man craves for.

I was quite shocked to see her retain her slender image. It looked like she didn’t age at all. Her boobs, still stout and poking; face, as radiant as ever; shape is what we see in statues. And when she took the photo, she placed put her hand around me and on my waist. It was like a god’s boon for me. Even my friends teased about it. It wouldn’t have been much of an attention if her boobs weren’t caressing my arms and wound herself around me.

We got all the teachers’ mobile numbers before we left.

So I reached home and then I texted her.

Me: It was really worth the good time spent with you. Will cherish the memory. (I didn’t even expect a reply as it was pretty much the same text I sent all my teachers)

Renuka: For me too. Visit often.

(Then ‘what you are doing?’, ‘how is life?’ kind of questions. After quite some time, you know, there is an awkward silence that both the parties don’t type anything but stare at the screen for other to start a new topic. It could have been two or three minutes before I saw that ‘typing..’ on WhatsApp).

Renuka: So when are you guys planning to visit again. You could notify our former principal and secretary for an official visit.
Me: That’s probably never going to happen as our group might not get an opportunity to get together again.

Renuka: Maybe you could visit my home when you are free. I am all alone in my house. (Thought of a potential signal, but shit scared)
Me: What about your daughter and your husband? (Bad question)

Renuka: My daughter is in a hostel and I could have a talking companion as it is boring.
Me: I will visit you in a week if you promise me ice creams 😉 (Bad move again)

Renuka: Just give me a call before you make plans.
Me: Sure.

So I visited her at around 3:00 in the afternoon, yesterday. I didn’t give a call or sort hoping to catch her off-guard. It was a holiday. So I knew she would be at home or I hoped so. When I was at the door and even after ringing the bell for the umpteenth time, there was no answer.

When I turned back to leave, there she was watching me play with the switch of her doorbell. She blurted out a good laugh after I turned to go away. I smiled awkwardly and asked her where she was. Apparently, she had gone to pay the rent and buy the necessities. She opened the door, turned on the TV, and asked me to wait as she wants to get changed.

She came out in a grey tank top and sexy as hell. Her hair looked like it suddenly came out of the Sunsilk Ad and was wavering gracefully behind with the fan. There was no bra strap; I assumed she wore no bra. But when my eye caught her breasts, it wasn’t very lively and looked like it was held back. The hall was good enough for a woman to live. There was no speck of dust on the floor, or on the wall, or on the roof. A perfect house to live in.

She asked if I wanted anything to eat for which I said no. But she insisted and walked to the kitchen. The dance of her ass as she walked gave me a boner. She came back after a couple of minutes still wearing that radiant smile. In front of the sofa on which I was sitting was a small table under which a few books were sprawled.

She bent down and arranged the books. I could see her stomach through her cleavage. Yes, she wore no bra. And this time, I could see the complete structure of her boobs and the nipples. It was so fluffy like a cotton cloud drenched with sugared milk. My dick got extremely hard and was poking my underwear. She looked up and gave a slight smirk. I guess she saw my dick.

She got up again with a lurch and her boobs needed like 5 seconds and 3 bounces to go back to stationary. Her boobs bounced and shuddered with every stride. And the odour of her body would mesmerize any man.

She came back from the kitchen with a glass of hot chocolate. I wanted to pour it all over her body and clean her with my tongue. She wanted to show me some of her photographs.

She got the album and sat close to me. Our thighs and shoulders were touching and with a slight movement of my arm, I could feel her boobs.

At first, the pics were all simple. Some taken in tours and in her home. Then came the pictures of her in a theme park. I am not going to lie here. Even an actress would look less hot, wearing black tights and openly showing her cleavage. Not to mention the pictures of water games. I concluded her boobs to be 36. As she explained every bit of her experience, she got excited and moved closer and closer to me. It was then I decided to try my luck.

I placed my right arm around her on her waist and on its way to her boobs. I hesitated a bit but chose to move forward. It was in no time caressing the corner of her boobs. She turned to me. There wasn’t a bit of hesitation in her face and there was no remorse. I leaned in and kissed her neck and my left hand touched her lips and slowly moved, keeping the pressure light as a feather.

I kissed her again on the neck and slowly kissed my way below her neck. My left hand was on her breast. I receded for a moment and found Renuka’s eyes gleaming. I kept my left arm’s pressure light as a feather and circled her milky boobs, slowly making all the way to the nipples.

Then I got aggressive and kissed her lips as hard as I could and as fast as I could. I pressed her boobs so hard that she couldn’t control and let a soft moan. I pushed her on the sofa, still sucking her lips and pressing her boobs vigorously.

Slowly, I moved down kissing her chin and her neck and to her cleavage. I kissed her boobs and slid my hand under her tank top. God! It felt so soft and fluffy.

She flinched and increased her moans as I softly pinched her right nipple with my thumb and forefinger.

Then I receded and looked at her. She was ready to go all the way, and her eyes asked for more. I removed my shirt and her tank top. Yes, she wore bra or slip or anything beneath. As I undressed her, her boobs fell down from the grip of that tight T and she gave a naughty smile – a smile that I have never before. A smile that made her more wanted, a smile that made her irresistible.

I was witnessing the god’s most beautiful creation. She was a beauty with the ideal structure and shape that surpassed all of the erotic statues ever built.

Then I buried myself between her boobs and she pressed them with my hands on top of it. I pressed her boobs twice again with my face still in the middle. I could even feel the giggles and shimmers of her boobs with the vibration from my hands. My left hand still on the boob, but idle. I pressed her right boob hard with my right hand and sucked it with my right hand.

After a soft nibble, she let a loud moan and her hip was in motion. I responded to it with my hip and made her feel my rock hard boner. Her eyebrows made soft creases in between and lips slightly open, leaving huge gasps of breaths. Her hands were over her head on the side clenching the soft cloth of the sofa and making hard wrinkles.

I left a soft pressure on her left breast and moved my lips to the nipple. I kept the pressure on her right breast and my grasp was strong. Her moan was even louder and she turned her face and to the other side and her hips could themselves undo my pants. It was that fast. Love bites were all over her breasts.

I moved my right hand to her hand over the head and our fingers locked. Her other hand was down and near her vagina. I delicately placed my other hand and she was happy to lock her fingers. Her grip was as strong as mine if it was not stronger. Our lips were locked and were playing on their own. And finally, she let her tongue inside mine as I felt the warmth and nectar of it. She wanted to be on top and I could see it with her struggle.

I kissed her neck again and then her cleavage and then her navel. I meticulously twisted my tongue and she pressed my head against her hard. Her hand was well placed and made locks of hair on my head. Her grasp on the wisps of my hair was soft as it meant a sweet message.

I went further down pulling her skirt all the way down. She was wearing a black pantie and her insides made a fine impression on the pantie. As I was about to kiss her vagina or pussy or whatever the name was, she placed her feet on my chest and gently pushed me. And then she slowly worked up my face and I kissing her feet as it moved up.

Renuka: Get me the hot chocolate (in a seducing tone).

I didn’t say anything. I kissed her toes one last time before I found myself walking to the kitchen. The hot chocolate was on a small glass vessel – looked like leftovers, but pretty hot. As I came from the kitchen with the flowers engraved glass vessel, I suddenly stopped and gawked at her pose as she turned to me. And she was completely naked. She wasn’t on the sofa anymore but on the floor.

She stood up and walked to the bedroom, slightly smirking and seeing me from the corner of her eyes. Her hot ass was even a beauty as a separate entity. I followed her inside. She had already turned the AC on and then, suddenly, I felt the strange chillness of the floor.

She placed herself in a tranquil manner on the floor and eyed me. It looked to me as if she was calling me. I placed the chocolate near her and removed my pants and inners. She gawked at my strangely bent penis and widened her smile. Unlike all the porn movies, my erect penis was not touching the abdomen or anything. It was perpendicular to my body and slightly arched downward. It was perfect for the ideal doggie fashion.

She took a sip of hot chocolate from the vessel and then took some with her hands. She smoothed it over my penis and it was hot as hell. I flinched and twitched at the hotness, but it didn’t make my erection less in any way.

She held my penis and cleaned it with slow kisses and as she caught the last drip from the tip, she took my penis and sucked it slowly. She stroked my penis a couple of times and licked and played with the pink for quite some time. With every touch of my sensitive pink, I flinched and that was the first time I have ever felt something like that.

I was almost about to cum, but I didn’t want to, at least not that sooner. She kissed my penis and fondled the balls for the last time before I bent down and kissed her again. I let her sip the hot chocolate again. I took a sip too.

And then I pushed her to the chilled floor and poured a good part of the choc on her boobs and her stomach. It looked to me like a pair of chocolate mountains, forming a valley of dripping chocolate gently flowing to her stomach and ending in the chocolate pond of her navel. She took a deep breath with a hiss and gasp with a hiss too. I didn’t move to her lips before a couple of hisses. I needed the time to take the choc in my mouth.

Then I let the chocolate drip in her nectar, tasting her tongue and wetness all along. Our hands had locked already. I moved to her neck after it was just our lips and tongues caressing each other. I sucked every drop of chocolate and sweat as she moaned and flinched.

By the time I moved to the valley, the chocolate from the Booby Mountains had started to drip and formed their own route to her cleavage and to the floor. The chocolate was thicker than the one I drunk. I cleaned her cleavage and then her boobs. God! It was a treat I never wished for.

I removed my hands from her lock and massaged her boob as I sucked one clean. I couldn’t move away from her softness. Her pink nipples had turned dark with the chocolate that I couldn’t have differentiated if it wasn’t for the pointy ends.

I circled her breasts with my mouth and drunk every droplet of the chocolate. She licked my hand clean. I moved to the navel, but it was a quick journey as most of the drips were already on the floor. I was drunk with Renuka and chocolate. And it would take a couple days to think straight again. My penis was leaking cum as she played with it when I extricated my hands from hers. But I cared less.

I moved to her vagina and my chocolate stinking mouth was playing its magic there too. Then I stretched her legs and started licking and sucking her candy layers of paradise. I stretched her legs a little further again and kissed in the middle. Then I put my tongue and moved slowly. She pushed my heads to her vagina and her moans had become continuous and perpetual.

I slowly increased the pace of my tongue and the slurping sound blended with her moans to become the erotic symphony of sex. She leaned a bit forward with the support of her arm; her other arm was on my head pushing toward. It was as if she controlled her head. Her hips started stroking forward to my mouth.

I sucked the lips of her vagina as hard as I could and then the droplets of orgasm splat and treated my face. She was loose and tranquil. Her moans had stopped and it was just huge gasps of air. A silent breath of relief rose from her throat and then she closed her legs slowly.

I moved slightly away. She smiled and made me lean on my back. I felt the chillness of the floor on my back and the warmth of her body on me. She had hugged me tight and kissed my neck and then my lips. She moved to my cock again and gave me a memorable blowjob. It was nothing like in the porn movies. There was no slurping sound. It was calm and pleasurable. I told her when I was about to cum, and she even drank it. Maybe for that squirt I took.

My penis grew hard again soon. As we were caressing and kissing each other, I slowly brushed my penis against her vagina. She was craving for that too. When I slowly tried to thrust, she kicked my chest again. Only this time, it was very strong and I almost fell on my back. I was startled. She came forward, kissed my cheek, and said, “We don’t have a condom”.

Fair point. We cuddled and playing with each other for a while until the clock’s ding reminded of the time. I slowly moved away from her. I told her that I wanted to leave. She showed me the washroom and asked me to help myself. A part of me wanted her to join in the bathroom. But it was time for me to go.

When I came out, I confessed that she was my crush. She was happy to hear it. When I was about to leave, I asked her, “So, when do we meet again?”

“Let’s see. If the time permits, I will call you”, she said.

When I turned to leave, ‘I felt really good, today’, she added. I smiled and in no time, I was on my way home.

I guess I didn’t lose my virginity even after all this.

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Hi readers! I am Sangharsh here, a 21-year-old guy from Mumbai. The events which mentioned in my story are absolutely true. Okay readers, my story begins here. In my apartment, a couple along with their kids came to live as my neighbours. The guy’s name was Dhruv, who was a marketing specialist and was out of town for almost every day while the woman’s name was Anita. Anita was a housewife.

Now, let me tell you about Anita. She was fair, thick from the bottom and had firm and large boobs (32C).

As soon as I saw her, I developed a crush on her and always wished to fuck her. However, my wish came true. After 3 months of their arrival, aunty Anita (I call her ‘aunty’) phoned me saying that she needed some help from me at her home.

Being alone and as well as at my house, I thought there might be a chance to get into her good book that day. So, I went to her flat. Mind you, readers, I was wearing a loose t-shirt and shorts but no undies inside at that time.

I entered her home and saw her. Anita aunty was looking like a sexy fairy at that time. She was wearing hot pants and a sleeveless t-shirt, exposing her fair and beautiful arms. She asked me to climb onto the stool to move some heavy boxes from the upper rack of their cupboard.

As I began my work, I saw her beautiful cleavage. I tried to ignore it but couldn’t resist from looking. As a result, my dick sprang up and got erect. Aunty noticed my erection but didn’t say anything, but began giggling silently.

After finishing the work, I got down and aunty thanked me for my help. I said no problem and she told me to sit down in the hall and drink tea before leaving.

We chatted about casual things and then aunty asked me from nowhere that if was wearing any underwear?

My face was all red in shame and replied, yes. But she further asked me why was my dick was fully erect then? I was all nervous and scared.

After seeing my hesitation, aunty grabbed my hand and took me to her bedroom and made me stand in front of the mirror. She asked me to get naked.

To be honest, I was scared as shit when she said that. But she assured me to relax, and I got naked. She then stroked her soft hands on my ass and told that I had a nice butt. She then grabbed my penis, which was slightly wet with precum and told that my dick was really big when hard.

Aunty then pulled my foreskin to the back and began playing with it, pinching the head of my dick forcefully. After that, she began licking the tip of my dick and its head. Finally, she took it in her mouth and sucked it like a lollipop. I moaned in pleasure. She then went onto lick my asshole and suck my balls.

She then asked me whether I was a virgin. I replied affirmatively. She told me to remove her t-shirt, unhook her bra and remove her shorts and pantie. I did and saw her wet dripping pussy. She commanded me to lick it and eat it nicely.

I slurped her juices like a dog and she moaned in pleasure. I then put my 7.5-inch cock in her pussy and began fucking her. She moaned in pain and pleasure and told me to fuck her faster. She wanted me not to stop. I could feel the tightness of her pussy and the thrust which she was providing me. I fucked her in cowgirl position.

As I fucked her, I squeezed her boobs and sucked her nipples. She then told me to stop and went onto kissing me; my neck and bite my dick gently. I too kissed her whole body, especially her neck and stomach.

Then she did something unusual but pleasurable. She oiled her fingers and stretched my ass cheeks, put her fingers in my ass hole and began massaging my prostate. I was on cloud nine for a moment. She asked me how was it? I replied that it was a heavenly feeling and told her that my body only belonged to her. She was laughing like a devil but then she leaned down to kiss my lips and then my dick.

Aunty then told me to fuck her ass. I first licked her ass hole rigidly and then put my cock in her ass to fuck and she began screaming like hell. She screamed in pain but she told me not to stop. She told me that she loved me and she knew that I had an eye for her since her first day of living as my neighbour. I too replied to her that I loved her a lot to which she replied, “Prove that you love me by fucking me intensely”.

Motivated by this, I fucked her for about an hour and then, we were so orgasmic that we both were ready to cum. She told me that she wanted to taste my cum and so I came in her mouth. She tasted it and said it was a bit salty but it was much better than her husband’s cum. I also licked her wet pussy juices.

After this sex session, we had a nice bath where we again played with each other’s genitals while bathing. And after that, we slept at her house naked and in the evening and I went back to my house later.

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So, this is it, readers. This is how I had my first sex in my life, thanks to aunty Anita. Until this date, I am still grateful for her for letting me fuck her.

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Hope you readers have enjoyed my story.

The sweltering heat in the concrete jungle is horrendous and top that with the humidity of the maximum city, it becomes unbearable. Even with its drawbacks, I had learned to be appreciative of this concrete jungle, considering it provided me my bread and butter quite literally.

My job entailed showing uber rich people unaffordable under construction flats and convincing them to buy them. This meant I had to bear the brunt of the extreme weather along with the dust of the site. These factors I could brave but the tantrums of these super rich was a different ball game altogether.

Well, this story happened a few years back when I was showing a really expensive condominium to an ultra-rich middle-aged couple. I was waiting for them in the lobby of the under construction tower dragging cigarette after cigarette in the melting heat of late afternoon. The heat, the cigarettes, the hot winds, and the dust was pushing me in a foul mood with each passing minute.

I tried calling them time and again but my calls went unanswered. Cursing under my breath, I decided to leave by the end of my current cigarette. As soon as I stubbed out my cigarette and looked up, I saw a high rolling car stop in front of me.

From within stepped out a fair lady in her mid-thirties, tall, average built (not too thin), well endowed, long brown hair tied in a bun, big black sunglasses, long nose, pushed up cheek. She wore an olive green sleeveless knee length dress with buttons in the front and a black belt on the waist. To complement her look she was wearing black slippers and no jewelry.

Not that I had not seen women as gorgeous as her before, but every time some dame stood in front of me I would be tongue-tied for a few seconds. So after some initial hesitation, stuttering and calming of nerves, I managed to exchange pleasantries. She definitely did not seem impressed. I asked, “Will your husband be joining us, madam? I have been trying to reach you both for a while.”

The look on her face gave the impression that she was not interested in answering my questions and just wanted to get this done with. I guided her towards the lift and tried to get her interested in the deal by indulging in sycophancy. My indulgence was barely short of servitude.

All through the journey upstairs in the lift, I barely took my eyes off her. The fact that I was in such close proximity with a hot lady in an enclosed space made my heart beat faster. The elevator was dimly lit and not very well ventilated considering it was still work in progress, which made us sweat profusely.

I could feel my shirt clinging to my body and could observe the drops of sweat rolling down her arms and on her brow. As soon as we stepped out of the elevator a blast of hot air hit us, we squinted our eyes and moved towards our destination. I showed her around trying to help her visualize the accommodation after completion as much as I could.

But she looked zoned out. When she finally spoke, she said, “Show me something on upper floors.” I said, “Those aren’t ready yet and the floors above are not accessible by the elevator. We will have to climb the stairs.” Without a word, she moved towards the stairs and started climbing them and I followed hurriedly.

Since it was a Sunday, the site was sparsely occupied. By the time we stopped, I was drenched in sweat and panting lightly. She must have worked out regularly as I could not notice a hint of heavy breathing from her. Though she too was drenched. Her olive green dress had turned dark green near her top back and front.

I could clearly make out the outline of her bra. Basically, there was no imagination required it was clearly visible. She caught me staring at her but chose to ignore. She started looking around which brought me back from my trance and I started speaking again helping her visualize the place.

After a couple of minutes, she asked me for a smoke. I willingly obliged and also lit it for her. After she had taken a couple of drags, I started speaking again. But then she curtly said, “Shut the fuck up!”

I wasn’t used to such uncouth language by a lady of her stature. I unwillingly obliged though there was an undying want to retort. We stood in silence for a while, she was busy smoking and looking at the vast expanse of the city from the vantage point the tower offered and me shamelessly letching at her.

After a while, she turned around and signaled me for another one. I again gave one to her and lit it. The wait seemed unending and annoying but I really wanted to convert this deal desperately. After she stubbed her cigarette, she turned around and started walking towards me.

I was dumbfounded staring at her approaching me. She was very close to staring me in the eyes. She pushed me aside with her arms and walked into another room. I stood there dumbstruck by her touch and then after a few moments went looking for her mutely.

I found her in the room with the largest view sitting on a makeshift table. She had her sunglasses off and was looking in my direction with her kohl eyes. The Kohl seemed smudged from the distance either because of sweat or tears, I couldn’t say, but she looked mesmerizing. She was leaning back on her hands and her feet were dangling. She seemed to invite me.

I walked up to her gauging her reaction but her expression remained unchanged. I gathered courage and walked up close to her. I was very close to her now. I could make out the tautness and flawlessness of her milky white skin. I slowly leaned in waiting for her to make the move.

After a brief moment which seemed like an eternity for me, she leaned forward and smooched my lips. I fervently grabbed her face in my palms and started smooching. We were busy smooching with our hands roaming and feeling each other. I moved to the top of her dress and started unbuttoning it.

Then my hands unbuckled her belt and lastly unbuttoned the rest of the dress. All this while we were smooching each other lustily with the expanse of the city as our backdrop. I pulled away to enjoy the sight in front of me. I lustily drank the view she offered – that cyan blue lacy push-up bra with those milky white boobs in them.

The fair flawless stomach with all its curves and folds and the slightly moist matching lacy panty. I kept staring at her love hole. She pushed herself up and I pulled the panty down and out. I kept it aside on the table and pushed her legs apart and dived in. I was licking that clean-shaven musky smelling pussy with the entire length of my tongue, drenching the velvety inner lips.

I lapped up all the juices she had to offer. I could hear her moan and clench and scrape the table now and then. Intermittently she would push and guide me by pulling my hair if I wandered away from her spot. She was in throes of passion and opened her floodgates on my mouth by cumming hard. She was yelling out loud. She held my head in place until her orgasm subsided.

As soon as she let my head go, I got up and unbuckled my pants and then pulled down my pants along with my boxers. As soon as she saw my semi-erect cock dangling, she grabbed it and gave a couple of long and hard strokes which got it all worked up and erect. Then she pulled it hard and placed it at the entrance of her pussy.

Without much ado, I grabbed her naked ass, pulled her up and forward and started pushing my dick in those smooth, silky and velvety folds. The warm pussy wrapped around my cock was heavenly. As soon as I was fully in, she gave a loud rasp and wrapped her legs around my hips.

Slowly and steadily I started ramming her pussy. She started moving her hips to match my thrusts. I could see her breasts move in her bra in unison with our movements. The were streams if sweat rolling down her heaving breasts. We were so engrossed in our session that we did not realize a lady construction worker was staring at us through the passage adjacent to the room.

Maybe the ruckus we were creating brought her there. I signaled the construction lady to be silent and leave with my finger. She smiled at me and hurried off.

A fling under construction. This is pure fiction. Please share your feedback on [email protected].

Hello friends. Main Navya, firse hazir hun apni aur ek experience share karne keliye. Asha karti hun ki ye bhi pehli kahaniyon tarah aap ki lund ko khada kar degi aura ap ko muth maarne pe majbur kar degi.

Ye kahani mein main bataungi ki kaise Jitu aur Suraj ne mujhe apne dost Samir se chudwaya aur fir hum teeno ne masti ki. Jaise ki maine pehle batayi thi kei kaise main apni bhai aur mama ke ladke se apni chut aur gaand marwai.

Agar kisine woh kahani padhi nahin hai to mere story main jaake padh le. Papa aur mummy ko ek rishtedaar ke shaadi main 3 dino keliye lucknow jaana pada. To woh Jitu aur mujhe puche ki tum log chaloge. Main mana kar di.

Boli itni garmi main kaun jayega. Jitu bhi bahana karke nikal gaya. To papa mummy shadi keliye nikal gaye. Ghar main main aur Jitu hi the bas. To Jitu ne bola didi ab tum papa mummy aane tak nangi rahogi. Main boli haan mere raja.

Ye bol ke maine uski pant khich ke utar di. Aur uska lund haat main leke hilane lagi. Dekh tain hi dekhtain woh khada ho gaya. Main use muh main leke chus ne lagi. Usne meri t shirt aur pant nikal diya. Ab main bas bra aur panty main thi.

Woh bra ke upar se hi mere boobs daba raha tha. Tabhi darwaja ki ghanti baji. Jitu ne bola ke jao darwaja kholo. Main thodi jhijhak main thi ki kaun hoga. Fir main eyehole main dekhi to Suraj tha. Main darwaje ke piche jake khol di. Suraj aandar aagaya aur main band kar di.

Suraj : Wah, uncle aunty ke jaane ke baad tum dono ne start kar diya.

Main : Kya karein. Ye nasha hi aisa hai.

Fir Suraj mere paas aaya aur mujhe jor se hug karne laga. Uska lund pant ke upar se hi merechut ko touch kar raha tha. Fir woh mujhe kiss karte karte apne haat mere panty ke aandar ghusa diya aur ek ungli meri chut main daal diya.

Kuch der kiss karne ke baad Suraj ne mujhe sofe pe letaya. Ab Jitu mere muh ke paas aagaya aur apna lund daal diya. Suraj ne meri panty utari aur apna lund mere chut main ghusa diya. Main Jitu ki lund chus rahi thi aur Suraj meri chut chod raha tha.

Kuch der baad un dono ne apne position change kiya.Ab Jitu meri chut main lund daal ke pura speed se chod raha tha. Upar Suraj mujhse apne lund chuswa raha tha. Beech beech main Suraj mere nippal ko pinch karta aur mere pure body main mano ek current si daud jaati.

Karib 2 ghante chud ne ke baad main thak chuki thi. Hum teeno ne khana khaye aur main thodi rest lene chali gayi. Karib 6 baje Suraj aur Jitu mere kamre main aaya aur mujhe jaga diya. Bola, mere liye ek surprise hai. Main boli kya. To bole aise nahin. Woh mere aakhon ke upar ek kapda bandh diya. Mujhe kuch dikhayi nahin de rahi thi.

Aise hi main khali bra aur panty main hi thi. Dono ne mujhe bed pe baitha diya. Aur mere haat main ek lund pakda diya. Lund thoda soft tha. Main dhire dhire lund ko sahlane lagi to woh khada ho gaya. Main sochi ki woh lund Jitu ka hoga.

Kyun ke Jitu ke jaise woh karib 8 inch ka tha aur utna hi mota tha. To maine lund apne muh main leke chusne lagi. Tabhi koi ek mere paas aagaya air meri panty utar di. Patti ke wajah se mujhe kuch dikhayi nahin de rahi thi.

Fir dhire dhire mere chut main apna touge daalke chusne laga. Main pure maje le rahi thi. Upar se lund mere muh main tha. Karib 15-20 min ke baad lund ne mere muh main apna paani chod diya. Main saari paani pi gayi.

Ab maine apne aankhon se patti hata di. Jo najara dekhi, main chaunk reg gayi. Mere saamne Jitu aut Suraj ka dost Samir khada tha. Uska lund pe lage lipstick dekh ke mujhe pata chal gaya tha ki Jitu aut Suraj ka nahin. Main Samir ka lund chus rahi thi.

Fir Jitu bola, Samir humara accha dost hai,hum use kuch nahin chupate. Hum dono ki kahani sunke usne tumhe chode ki iccha jatayo to hum log maan gaye. Bas mauke ki talash main the, jo aaj mila hai.

Fir Samir aage aaya aur mujhe kiss karne laga. Main samajh nahin paa rahi thi ke kya karun. Lekin Suraj mere chut chat raha tha aur main thodi garam ho gayi thi. To main Samir ka bhi saath dene lagi.

Hum dono kiss kar rahe the. Samir apne dono haato se mere boobs bhi daba raha tha. Kuch der baad Suraj bola ab chudai start kartain hain.

Suraj : Samir,aaj tera pehli baar hai iss randi ke saath. To pehle tu pelega.

Main: Haan Samir. Aao main tumhare liye hi leti hun. Tum bhi maje lo aur mujhe bi maje karwao.

Samir maano josh main aagaya. Usne mere chut pe apna lund rakha aur ek jhatke main pura lund pel diya. Fir Samir ne dhire dhire apne speed badhayi. Upar se Suraj mere boobs chus raha tha aur nipple ko apne daanto se kaat raha tha.

Main Jitu ka lund chus rahi thi. Main pehli baar teen nange mardo ke saath thi. Karib 20 min chodne ke baad Samir jhad gaya aur apna saara paani mere chut ke upar gira diya.

Ab Suraj mere chut ke paas aagaya aur apna lund pel diya. Samir mere upar aaya aur mere boobs chus ne laga. Teeno ne baari baari mujhse apne lund chuswaye aur meri chut maari. Karib 2 ghante aise chud ne ke baad, Suraj bola ab iski gaand bhi thodi chauda kartain hain.

Aise bolke Suraj bed pe let gaya aur mujhe spne upar aane keliye bola. Main uske upar let gayi aur usne dhire se apna lund meri gaand main daal diya. Ab Samir meri upar aagaya aur apna lund mere chut main pel diya. Ab dono synchronized motion main mujhe chod rahe the.

Jab Suraj ka aandar jata ti Samir ka bahar aata aur jab Samir ka aandar jata ti Suraj ka bahar aata. Wah, kya chudai thi. Main pure masti se enjoy kar rahi thi. Mari muh se, “Ahhh ohhh,” ki sound aa rahi thi. Teeno ne baari baari apne position badal badal ke meri chut aur gaand marte rahe.

Main karib 3-4 baar jhad chuki thi. Itne time chud ne ke baad thak bhi chuki thi. Karib 10 baje hum 4 dinner kiye. Aur fir teeno ne meri chut aur gaand maarna start kar diya. Dinner ke baad sab main energy aagayi thi. Ye session raat ke 1 baje tak chala.

Main bahot thak chuki thi. Aise hi bed pe so gayi. Woh teeno bhi mere bed pe sogaye. Mummy papa kea aane tak teeno ne mujhe baari baari se choda. Mere chut ka to jaise bhosda ban chuka tha. 3 din chud ne ke baad main chal nahin paa rahi thi.

Gaand ka to bolo mat. Tatti karne main bhi dard ho rahi thi. Fir mummy papa aane se 1 ghante pehle Suraj aur Samir nikal gaye. Mujhe Jitu ne bathroom main legaya aur shower on karke ache se saaf kiya. Mere chut aur gaand ko usne ragad ragad ke dhoya aur boobs pe soap lagake dhire dhire massage bhi kiya.

Jo bhi daag the semen ke, usne woh nikal diya.Fir hum dono ne mummy papa ko hi boola aur main sone chali gayi. Iski aage ki kahani main agle part main bataungi. Agar ye kahani ne aapke lund ya chut se paani nikal diya hai to us paani ke saath apna lund ya chut ke picture mere id [email protected] pe bhej dena.