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  • Chanda Ki Gandi Chudai – Part 1

    Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai.

    Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se mili, aur naukri jugad se. Baat un garmi ke dino ki hai jab main ek gaon gaya tha jaha nadi par bridge banane ka project draft karna tha.

    Do teen din ka kaam tha. Hum Shukrawaar ko gaon pahuche. Mere saath mere do juniors bhi thay. Unko waha ke sarpanch ne gaon ke ek ghar mein mehmaan banaya. Mujhe thoda romanch pasand tha. Site se 2km pe ek poorana makaan tha, ek maale ka, nadiya ke kinaare hi.

    Meri farmaish pe sarpanch ne woh makaan saaf karwaya aur nahane, sone aur khane-pine ka jugaad kiya. Ek bike di site pe aane jaane ke liye. Meri seva ke liye ek bhudhiya ko rakha tha; safai, kapde aur khana banane ki liye. Mujhe apna kaam khud karne ki aadat thi.

    Lekin bhudiya ki kamai na chali jaaye is liye kuch nahi kaha. Sarpanch ke jaate hi budhiya ne khana banaya aur mujhe parosa. Khane ke baad bartan kar woh apne ghar chali gayi. Main bhi chhat pe khatiya daal ke so gaya. Agle din subah jaldi ankh khul gayi. Makan ke peche kuch hi kadamo par nadi beh rahi thi.

    Socha chalo aaj nadi mein naha liya jaaye. Apne kapde utaare, towel lapet ke gaya nadi ke paas. Phir towel paas ki jhaadiyon pe rakh paani mein jhalaang laga di. Nadiya ke thande thande paani me naha kar mast maza aa gaya. Kuch der baad paani se nikla aur towel se apna badan pochte hue makan ki aur badha.

    Waha pahucha toh ek aurat badli mein garam paani leke mori meh rakh rahi thi. Usnae mujhse kaha ki mere liye nahane ka garam paani leke aayi hai. Main nanga uske saamne khada tha. Woh mere badan ko opar se neeche taad rahi thi. Maine usko naam pucha toh usnae, Chanda, bataya.

    Kaha ki budhiya ki padosan hai aur uski madat ke liye aayi hai. Chanda ka rang savla tha. Lekin uske bade bade babley uske chote se blause ko fad ke aane ke liye betab thay. Saadi ka patla sa pallu uske babblon ko dhakne mein nakam tha. Saadi kamar pe unchi bandhi thi jo uski janghon ko chuppa nahi paa rahi thi.

    Aur gale ka mangalsutra bata raha tha ki uski shaadi ho chuki hai. Main uske samne hi mori mein ghus ke nahane laga. Apne sharir pe sabun malte hue usko ghoor raha tha. Woh waha se chali gayi. Maine dekha ki woh deewar ke peche chupke mujhe dekhne lagi. Aisa dikhava kar raha tha ki mujhe maalum hi nahi.

    Apne lavde pe saabun mal mal ke. Nahane ke baad badan ko pocha aur towel lapet liya. Aur mori se nikalte usko ankh mari. Woh sharmake waha se bhaag gayi. Budhiya ne chai bana rakhi thi. Chai lete hue mein opar ke kamre mein gaya. Khidki se mori dikh rahi thi. Chanda waha kapde dho rahi thi.

    Mujhe dekh ke woh muskurayi. Phir apni saadi nikal ke side mein rakh di. Meri ankhon mein ankhen dal ke usne apne blouse ke do hook khol diye. Apna peticoat uthake aur ucha banda jaise mini skirt. Saali maderjat ne ne bra panty nahi pehni thi. Blause gila hua aur uske nipple dikhne lage.

    Aur saali ki kaali kaali jhaante bhi jhank rahi thi. Main usko ghurte hue chai ki chuskiya le raha tha. Kapde dhokar, sukhakar, apne kapde thik karke woh nashta lekar mere kamre mein aayi. Main ab bhi sirf towel mein tha aur mera lavda khada. Nashta mere haath mein deke woh kamre ki safai karne lagi.

    Humare beech mein batchit hui, “Tera marad kya karta hai?” Woh muh banate hue boli, “Mazduri karta hai saheb.”

    “Saala bada nasib wala hai ki tere jaisi aurat mili.” main uski badi badi gaand ghoorte hue bola. Woh khidki ki taraf muh karke safai kar rahi thi, “Bas ek aap jaise sahib hi samjhte hai yeh baat. Warna usko toh meri kuch padi hi nahi. Din bhar bahar rehta hai. Raat ko daru pikar aata hai aur so jaata hai.”

    “Ek number ka chutiya hai saala. Aisi aurat ka khayal nahi rakhta.” Main uske peeche jaake khada ho gaya. Peeche se meine apna daya haath Chanda ke blause mein dal diya aur uske babbley daba diye. Usne apne honth danton se daba diye. Dusre hath se uski saadi opar ki aur uski chut mein ungali dal di.

    Mera towel zamin pe gir gaya aur main apna lund uski gaand pe ragadne laga. Uski kamar ko peche khicha aur chut se ungali nikal ke lavda pel diya. Lavda sidha uski gili chut chirte hue andar tak ghus gaya. “Ahhhhhhhhh.,” Chanda chaunk gayi. Maine tezi se dhake lagana shuru kiya, “Saali kya mast chut hai teri. Lagta hai bahot din se chudi nahi hai. Ahh ahh ahh ahh.”

    “Haan bahot din ke baad chut mein koi lavda gaya hai. Haye. Mast mota lavda hai tera. Meri chut fat gayi re, bhosdiki.” Chanda ko dard bhi ho raha tha. Ankhon se aansu bhi aa rahe thay. Lekin maza bhi utna hi aa raha tha. Isiliye gaand hila hila kar chudwa rahi thi chinaal. Mera lavda ab phulkar mota aur lohe ki tatha sakth ho gaya tha. Main uski dono tange utha kar berehmi se chood raha tha. Usne khidki ko jakad ke pakada hua tha.

    Pura lavda bahar nikal ke phir pura andar pel raha tha. Apne gote uski gaand pe patak patak ke. Bahot tezi se. Jungli janwar ki tarha uski chut fad raha tha mein. Uski sanse stak gayi thi aur ankhen opar ho gayi thi. “Aaaaaaaaaaggghhhhhh,” lavda gote ke saath uski bacche daani tak ghussa diyaaaa.

    Lavda jhatke khaata hua apna maal thukne laga. Uski chut ki gehrai mein. Puri chut bhar di. Safed gaadhe chipchipe garama garam maal se. Lavda nikala toh maal uske pairon pe behne laga. Usko side mein dhakela aur mein bistaar pe gir gaya. Woh ladkhadati hui zamin pe gir gayi.

    “Bhenchod! Maza aa gayaa,” main utha aur towel se apna lavda saaf kiya. Apne kapde pehenne laga, “Sun randi. Main abhi site pe jaa raha hun. Agar teri chut mein abhi bhi khujali baaki hai. Toh apne ghar pe bata dena ki sidha do din baad aayegi tu. Saali raat din chodunga tujhe. Aur maar maar ke tera saara randipana nikal dunga.”

    Main kapde pehen ke bahar jane laga, “Aur agar gaand mein dum nahi hai toh yeha se fut lena. Samjhi kya maderchood.” Chanda ne sirf haan mein sir hilaya. Shaam ko jab site se lauta toh Chanda neeche toh nahi dikhi. Bhudhiya mujhe dekh ke muskura rahi thi. Boli ki khana 2 minute mein taiyaar ho jaayega.

    Maine kaha abhi toh daaru piyunga khana baad mein khaunga. Main opar gaya. Chanda waha bhi nahi thi. Saali ki fatt gayi hogi mera lavda leke. Bhaag gayi raand. Maine haath muh dhokar, sirf lungi pehen li. Mobile pe gaane lagaye. Khatiya aur table set kiya.

    Saath mein jo chakna aur daaru laya tha woh table pe kholkar apna peg banaya. Bas pine hi wala tha ki darwaze pe aahat hui. Dekha toh Chanda thi! Haath mein khana tha, “Daaru ke saath khane ke liye murgi bheji hai bhudhiya ne.”

    “Bhenchod! Saali randi ki aulaad! Mujhe toh laga tu bhaag gayi!” Maine chukae kaha. Uske katori table par rakhi, “Ab toh do din baad hi jaaungi.” Woh khadi khadi mujhe ghoorne lagi. Mere haath mein pakde glass ko dekhne lagi.

    Maine usae ek na phir warning di, “Saali tere gaand mein bada dum hai. Abhi bhi ek moka aur deta hun. Raat ko hi chali ja. Warna mein jo maar maar ke tera haal karunga. Uski zimedaar tu khud hogi.”

    “Sahib bahot dino ke baad asli mard mila hai. Subha ki chudai ke baad se hi aapki rand ban gayi hu. Apki seva mein sab seh lungi. Ek baar azmake toh dekho sahib, zindagi bhar yaad karoge,” mujhe ab bhi ghoore ja rahi thi. Iski akad toh thikane laani thi thi. Ab daru ka nasha nahi.

    Chudai ka maza chahiye tha mujhe. Maine chicken ka leg piece khane laga. Maine Chanda ko paas bulaya, “Bhenchood. Idhar aa aur lavda chus mera. Muh mein le saali chinaal.” Woh khatiye ki side mein baith gayi. Lungi khol ke mera lavda dekhne lagi. Lavde ko ungali se dabane lagi.

    Ek zapaad rasid kiya uske gaal pe,”Madarchood meh mein le. Saali chinaal. Chus ke khada kar lavda. Bhenchood.” Usne jhat se lavda muh mein liya aur chusne lagi. Main table par rakha khana khane laga. “Daaru piyegi?” Maine usko pucha. Usne muh se lavda nikal ke haan bola.

    Maine ek aur kaan ke niche khinch ke di, “Bhenchood lavda muh se kyu nikala. Randi le muh mein wapas. Teri maa ki.” Chanda ne jhat se muh mein lavda bhar liya. Main glass ka daaru apne lavde pe daala, “Le pi daaru mein lavde se. Harami maderjaat.”

    Usne apna muh khola aur lavde se hote hue daaru uske muh mein jaane laga. Is tarha ek quater neat usko pila di. Mera lavda ab puri tarha khada ho gaya tha. Main khatiya se khada hogaya. Maine uska sir pakda aur muh chodna chaalu kiya. Uske gale tak apna lavda pelne laga. Tezi se.

    Saans lene ke liye woh apna muh khol rahi thi. Mere gote uske hothon se takra rahe thay, “Maderchod. Saali rand. Chinaal. Aaah.” Maine apna maal uske gale mein daal diya. “Saara maal chus ke nikal. Saali maderjaat. Chinaal,” meine apna lavda uske muh mein hi rakha. Woh mera poora maal gatak gayi.

    Woh phir se mera lavda chusne lagi. Lavda phir se khada ho gaya. Maine uska blause khich ke faad diya. Usko uthaya aur uski saadi bhi nikal di aur peticoat bhi faad diya. Saali ko puri nangi kar diya. Usko jhukaya aur peeche se lavda uski chut mein ghusa diya. Aur jor jor se pelne laga.

    Uski gaand pe jor jor se thappad marne laga. Side se chicken ki haddi uthai aur uski gaand mein ghusa di. Aur ander bahar karne laga. Uski chut zor zor se pelne laga. Usko uthaya aur uske babblay masalne laga. Mera lavda uske andar tak ghus raha tha. Mera maal uski chut mein chutne laga.

    Puri chut bhar dali mere maal se. Chanda ko uthake phir khatiye par phenka. Aur uske upar let ke so gaya. Agli subha jaldi ankh khul gayi. Bahar suraj ki sirf halki roshni thi. Table saaf tha! Lagta hai bhudhiya raat ko kamre mein aayi thi. Hum dono waise hi nange pade hue thay khatiye pe.

    Mera lavda wapas khada ho gaya. Zor ki moot lagi thi. Main utha aur Chanda ki gaand pe laat maar kar usko uthaya, “Chal bhendchod. Aaj toh pura din tujhe chodunga. Uth saali harami.” Woh apni gaand sehlati hui khadi hui. Main uska haath pakad ke khichte hue nadiya ke paas le gaya.

    Nadi ke pas le jaan eke bad kya hua, yeh agle hisse mein padhe.

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  • Lessons Of Kota – Part 4 (Attempted Suicide)

    Thanks, everyone for reading my previous stories. I am kinda happy to publish this part as I have had some emails appreciating my experience. This part is the fourth installment of the series, and sorry for late publishing. I have been busy as hell in the past few months but I have to finish what I started so here it goes.

    Everything was going fine for some week just when I started to think that she forgot me and about the incident and I should also forget about the incident and move on but then again I was hit by the lightning on a sunny day.

    One fine day I was just relaxing in a small park nearby, sipping a coke and listening to the Westlife’s- ‘You and Me’. I was thinking what should I study tonight. Just then my phone rang and I was annoyed as I was listening to my favorite song. But as I saw the phone, the number was new to me so I just picked it up.

    Me: Hello, who’s this?
    I heard I female voice.

    She: Hello, Is this Sagar I am talking to?

    Me: Yes, it is, now, Who are you? And what do you want to form me?

    She: You idiot, scoundrel, bastard etc. etc.

    She just scolded me for some time than with some anger I asked her.
    Me: Who the fuck is this I am talking to?

    She: You bastard, it’s Maya.

    Me: Oh! You, but why are you scolding me?

    She: Don’t you know the reason?

    Me: Nope! I seriously Don’t and now cut the crap and tell me why are you scolding me, what happened?

    She: It’s Sherry. She is admitted to the hospital.

    Me: What the fuck, why is She?

    She: She tried to commit suicide by hanging herself from the fan in the room. I probably think that you are the reason behind this. She was really sad and wept in the nights alone from the past few days.

    Me: No, it shouldn’t be me, nothing happened between me and her.

    She: That’s the problem that nothing happened.

    Me: Ok, whatever, Just tell me in which hospital she is admitted I need to see her immediately.

    After all this talk I couldn’t think of anything else. I just skipped the next day’s classes and bought some nice flowers and went to the hospital. I enquired at the reception for her room and went there. Just outside, I saw some people sitting on the bench.

    I assumed them to be her parents and they looked pretty rich form their clothes and way of talking. As I was going in her room her father enquired that who I am. I just said that “I am Sagar and I am her friend.” Her father saw my face with some surprise but then allowed me to meet her.

    Just as I entered the room she was there sleeping on the bed and just woke up from the noise of my steps, She with the help of pillows sat on the bed. Just as I put the flowers on the bedside and sat beside her she just cried. She cried on my shoulder and she cried really hard and her tears made my shirt wet.

    Man, she really cried hard that even her father came inside the room. Then I just signaled them to stay put and everything is ok and let her cry. After crying, she saw my face. I wiped her tears and looked in her eyes and that was the moment that I fell for her, I fell really hard.

    After that, I just kissed her forehead and made her drink some water and made her sleep. In all of this, she didn’t utter a single word. I again made her sleep covered her with the blanket. After I confirmed she was sound sleep I went out of the room and her father and mother saw my wet shirt.

    They asked me what happened. I just said that “She cried and cried and cried and didn’t utter a single word.” They said, “That’s something we already know that she didn’t utter any word but why she cried. She didn’t cry until now even in front of us. She was just a dumb and emotionless person after the incident.”

    I said, “I don’t know anything, now lemme go I need to attend the remaining of my classes,” and told her, “I’ll come tomorrow at the same time.” I knew that something was not right This is not just because of me there has to be some other reason for her to be taken this drastic step.

    She is not this type of girl from what I know about her till now. And I was about to find out what was wrong and why it all happened. After returning from hospital I attended my remaining classes and went to my room I chilled up my mind then straight away called Maya and asked her about the case.

    She was one hell of a torture. She just called and me by many names and which I didn’t like. She blamed everything on me. I think I really was to blame for Sherry’s situation. I still regret this but what’s done cannot be changed. So moving on Maya didn’t tell me the details besides blaming me but still, she gave me a name and place.

    The name was Prashant and place was Career Point. Well, then this name became the target. It was already difficult for an Allanite to find out what’s going on in the different coaching institute. Moreover, I didn’t know the details of the batch in which Prashant studied.

    So it was like finding a needle in a haystack of a lot of students in Kota. But using up all my contact, by acquiring the info of all the guys that came from the same town as me to Kota, I contacted them. I made friends and then it took me a week to find out who is this Prashant guy?

    Well, wait for the next part to be published to find out about that fucker. Mail me at [email protected] for your suggestions and any other comment.

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  • The Curious Case Of Cunning Uncle Pt 3 (Success At Last!)

    Next day I did not tell my wife that I was on leave. I took my kid and dropped her to school. Called the maid and told her not to babysit today. I came back home after I knew that my wife left. I had a solid 6 hours till 3:30 pm till my kid returned from school to spend with Deepti.

    Deepti was surprised to see me, I told her that I had taken a day off. Thank God she did not ask me any more details. She was visibly bored. I asked her if she wanted to go out anywhere, like shop something. She was delighted to hear that. She told me that she wanted to buy some clothes.

    I told her to get ready and we can go to the nearby shopping area. She immediately went to take bath and came out wearing a jean and a shirt. The shirt was surprisingly tight and showed the curve of her breasts and only had 4 buttons with enough gap between them.

    I was trying to get a glimpse of her skin in between them. I started the car and she sat in the front seat. I was constantly trying to get a peek inside her shirt while driving. Her shirt was short so when she bent the entire lower back was visible. I was worried that I will hit other cars due to the lack of concentration.

    I asked her what she wanted to buy. She told me she wanted saree for some wedding next week, some night clothes and some girls stuff. I understood she wanted innerwear. I took her to an underground shop in a shopping complex. It was not crowded at all. Only 2 women, the accountant, and one salesgirl were there.

    Deepti asked them to show her some designer stuff. I followed them and the salesgirl started showing some models. I stood there and occasionally shook my head when Deepti asked my opinion. Finally, she selected 2 sarees and sales girl asked she wants to do a trial. To my surprise, Deepti said yes.

    There was a trial room and they both went there. I stood outside the room imagining Deepti removing her shirt and jeans and wearing the trial blouse and underskirt that they provide. I waited for full 5 minutes and decided to ask her if she liked it. She told me to wait and she will come out after draping it.

    I was excited. The sales girl opened the door and Deepti came out looking stunning. The saree was looking sexy on her. The underskirt was tied way low but the pallu covered her navel. The transparent pallu was doing a poor job hiding her belly button.

    I went around her admiring her and telling her that the fit is perfect. The salesgirl must have thought I was her father. I complimented the sales girl for her saree draping skills which made her happy. I was trying to get the side view to see the skin of her navel which was fluttering due to the table fan.

    I asked Deepti to try the other one as well. They both again went inside the trial room, but the accountant called the salesgirl and she came out of the trial room. As soon as she opened the door, I could see that Deepti was in her blouse and underskirt with her back turned towards me.

    Salesgirl thinking, I was her dad left the door open and left. I admired the beautiful ass of Deepti. Her underskirt was tied so low that her hips were so visible to me. Deepti turned around to see me looking at her exposed navel. Before she could react, I told her that the second saree has, even more, brighter colors and might look better on her.

    She stood there with the saree in hand waiting for the sales girl to arrive and explaining to me about the colors of saree she already has etc. I was just looking at her exposed navel in bliss. The sales girl came back to see Deepti taking to me and assumed that it was ok for her to keep the door unlocked as no other customer was there.

    She started wrapping the saree around her and I was there ogling at her body. I wanted to run my hands all over her navel now suck the juices from there. I controlled my emotion. The salesgirl left us to decide which saree to buy. Deepti finally made the decision to buy the second one.

    She was still in the trial room and probably waited for me to leave, but seeing that I was not going, she decided to unwrap the saree. I was still talking nonsense till she removed the saree completely. Before she went inside the room and closed the door, I asked if she wanted to anymore.

    She said she was happy with this one. She closed the door soon after much to my disappointment. To my luck salesgirl was back and asked me if I could move so that she can enter the room to help Deepti undress. I was more than happy. The salesgirl knocked and told her that she will help her and Deepti opened the door.

    I positioned myself so that I can take a sneak peek. The sales girl fully opened the door to my luck. Deepti had already removed her blouse and was in her bra now. My jaw dropped on seeing her bra cladded body. Her breasts were perfect and hidden in her bra.

    Deepti realized that I had seen her but gently closed the door. My heart was beating hard and I had a grand erection. I moved away from there to avoid looking like a creep. She came out in her jeans and shirt. I avoided eye contact with her but kept talking to her to make things normal.

    We went next to another shop and I decided to stay outside where she bought some nighties and innerwear. We decided to have lunch. We had a pizza where she ate half of a large pizza. She complained about her stomach being full.  I got a chance to stare at her stomach openly.

    I was so happy that this was the best day of my life. We reached home, and she went to her room. Since I was carrying her shopping bags, I followed her to the room. She went and immediately started to remove the buttons from the bottom of her shirt not realizing that I was behind her.

    I kept the shopping bags down making a noise making her realize that I was there. She was startled and turned toward me. She had already removed the bottom two buttons of her shirt. I decided to act unaware that her buttons were open and sat on my daughter’s bed after increasing the fan’s speed to maximum.

    I asked her if she liked her shopping today and she told me that she liked all the things she bought. Since I have seen her bare-naked stomach many times now maybe she did not do anything to put back the buttons or maybe she did not want to offend me. Either way, I was happy.

    I asked her what she bought, and she said some t-shirts, nighties and some innerwear. I was waiting for her shirt to part to view more of her stomach. She told me again that her stomach was so full and want to crash on the bed. I told her to just lie on the bed and made her bed immediately.

    She just fell on the bed indicating that she was super tired. I told her that she had good metabolism as eating so much pizza can amount to pot belly in me. She told me that she was putting on weight and stroked her stomach by inserting her hands inside her shirt which was already unbuttoned.

    I could see that her shirt had parted and her belly button was only covered by her palm. When she removed her hands, the shirt had equally parted exposing her lovely navel to me. I told her that she had a very pretty flat stomach and bend and placed my palm on her exposed navel. She laughed.

    I sat beside her and she made some space more me. I still had my palm on her navel. I told her that she looked beautiful in saree only because she had a flat stomach. I was slowly pressing her navel in the process. She just laughed as she might have felt ticklish.

    She told me that she has also bought some good nighties and t-shirt which was also a perfect fit for her. She said she has to try it as she did not try it the, I told her to get some rest and I will wake her up in some time. She closed her eyes. I just tickled her navel and made her jump and said bye leaving her navel exposed.

    I went and shagged the life out of me. She was perfectly ok with me feeling her navel. I couldn’t believe my luck. Time was running out as in another 2 hours my daughter will arrive. I went to check on her, she was sleeping the same way leaving her stomach exposed. I slowly sat on the bed looking at her innocence.

    I stared at her for an hour not wanting to let go of a moment of seeing her soft flat navel. How I wish I could lick it and suck her breasts. I then decided to make tea for her and wake her up. I came back with tea. I went and kept my hands on her bare navel to press it to wake her up.

    She woke up and I smiled at her with tea. She smiled. I kept the tea down and started slowing caressing her navel giving her a ticklish feeling. She wriggled and said that she will wake up. She sat up on the bed and tried to tie a bun on her hair. This lifted her shirt more. My erection was back on.

    I had her in my zone now and I wanted to push my luck today. I told her quickly try the clothes she had brought else we might have to return it before my kid arrived. She quickly hopped up and went to the shopping bag. I told her that I will be waiting outside the room. I left without closing the door.

    She came and pushed the door but did not lock it. In minutes she came out in a t-shirt which was looking good but was not exposing anything. but I did not show disappointment and told her she looked very pretty. She again showed me other t-shirts. I appreciated her choices.

    She said she had some nighties for the hot climate here. She went inside. I waited patiently for her to come. She was taking her time. I asked her if she was done. She told me to come inside instead. I went inside to see that she was wearing a black silk-like nightie. There was zip from below her butt which she was not able to close.

    I immediately rendered help and went behind her. Her entire bare back was for me to ogle. She was not wearing a bra. I pulled up the zip. The nighty was only till her thighs and front were bare above her breasts. If I looked from the top I could see her breasts. I stood in front of her and told her that she looked stunning.

    Her nipples were pushing again the soft material. I wanted to strip her. She told me she bought some sports dress for a workout at home. I told her that I will help with the zip to try the sports dress. She agreed. I went behind her and slowly pulled down the zip all the way below her butt.

    I saw that she was wearing a pink panty. I deliberately touched the top of her panty in the process and asked her if the innerwear she bought was fitting. She told me that she is wearing it now and it fits. I slowly tickled her back my moving my fingers and she laughed and moved away.

    I said I will be outside. She was somehow reluctant, but she said she will call me in after changing. I waited patiently. She voiced for me to come. I went in to see her in a sports bra and short. She had her navel again on display for me. She turned around and showed me her tight ass in her body sticking shorts.

    I realized that she was not wearing her panty as her ass there was no protrusion of her panty. I complimented her and called her sexy and she blushed. This was my chance, I moved towards her on the pretext of getting a better look at her. I told her that her figure is properly seen in this dress.

    She accepted it as a compliment. She told me she will change back. But before leaving I kept my mobile in her room and left. I gave it some seconds before I decided to re-enter her room. As expected she had removed her sports bra and was just putting on her actual bra.

    I barged in apologizing and motioned that I forgot my mobile. She held her bra in front of her breasts just covering it as she hadn’t hooked it yet. I told her sorry after taking the mobile for which she nodded not moving much. I asked her if she needed help with the hooks and she did not respond.

    I took it as a yes and went behind her. Her naked back was for me to enjoy. She held her bra tightly in front of her. I again repeated that she had a very good figure and kept my hands on her shoulders. She smiled and said thanks. I moved my hands over her bare back and told her that she has a smooth skin.

    She laughed at it. I turned her around which surprised her. She held her bra cups in a position to cover her breasts and looked at me in amazement as she was not sure what I wanted from her. I again complimented her body and she started laughing. I put my hands on her stomach again and started caressing it slowly.

    She took a deep breath. I moved my hands up and pulled her hands clutching her bra. She looked shocked but did not scream. Her hands parted along with her bra bringing into her beautiful breasts. I looked down in embarrassment. She was topless in front of me. He nipples were erect.

    She let go of the bra and stood there waiting for me to make a move. I brought my hands on her hips and slowly pulled down her shorts. Her virgin pussy, clean shaved was now at my disposal. I lifted her leg as I removed her shorts from her body. She covered her face with her palm in shyness.

    I lifted her with both hands and put her down on her bed. She was still covering her face. I put my lips on her erect nipple on her left breast, she moaned. The wetness of my lips dripped on her breasts. I inserted my mouth little more took a bigger portion of her breasts and started sucking it.

    She was giving loud moans. I put my fingers on her vagina. She lifted her hips in excitement. I put my finger inside her pussy and started finger fucking her. She was moaning uncontrollably. I moved my mouth from her breasts to her mouth and started sucking her tongue.

    She was like wriggling like a fish out of water inside my arms. I started fingering her fast. She started hugging me tightly. Her hips were dancing to my tunes. Within minutes she exploded with my fingers inside her. She jerked hard three or four times and she started losing her energy.

    She opened her eyes and I could see had she had the best orgasm in her life. I made her lie straight, slowly started moving my fingers all over her body. She let me do what I chose. I cupped her breasts and licked her navel. She was too spent to react. I decided against fucking her now.

    I stretched and made her wear her bra and panty. I managed to pull over her t-shirt over her head and took her shorts and dragged it up her legs. We both lay together. Suddenly there was calling bell and I realized that it was my kid. I ran to open the door. Deepti came out in some time.

    We both decided to act normal in front of the kid. We avoided eye contact. My wife came in the evening. She said she wants to go out for dinner. We did not argue to avoid suspicion. We again had a heavy dinner buffet. We were not talking to each other.

    My wife casually asked me if I and Deepti weren’t talking. We realized our mistake and immediately started chatting about the hot climate and her admission etc. We came back home. My wife and daughter got down near the vegetable vendor and said we will walk home after buying vegetables.

    I and Deepti drove ahead and reached home. As soon as I closed the door, I sprang on her. Our lips met and we started sucking each other’s tongues. I started pressing her breasts and cupping her ass. I took her to the bedroom and pulled down my pant.

    She immediately put her mouth and started madly sucking on my cock. She swallowed the whole animal. In minutes, I cummed in her mouth. She swallowed. I knew it was a risk as my wife had extra keys. I quickly pulled my pant and went to my room. I heard the sound of the lock opening. Saved by seconds.

    We acted normal until bedtime and I went to put my kid to sleep. My wife came behind me and we spoke to Deepti for some time where I acted sleepy and left. My wife chatted for some more time and by the time she came, I had slept. She slept in some time as I could hear faint snoring.

    I waited till 1 am and slowly got up to go to Deepti’s room. I went to the room and switched off the zero bulb and closed all the curtains. She was sound asleep. I slowly put my hands on her breast and shook it to wake her up. She was startled but she was wide awake after that. I continued to press her breasts.

    I put my hands inside her top and started squeezing her breasts. She just suppressed her moans. I went to her legs and pulled down her pants along with her panty. I started licking her vagina. She tried hard to control her emotions. I started vigorously licking her inner clit.

    She pressed her thighs around my head. I liked with all my energy till she again got her orgasm. She released the grip on my head. I licked her lips and ran out and slipped into the bed next to my wife.

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  • My Hot Indian MILF, Kusum Part- 3 (Aakhri Chudai)

    Time went by quickly. 2 years and 7 months to be precise. Kusum now was like my girlfriend/wife/sex slave/friend cum trusted confidante. I shared everything with her. There wasn’t anything that she didn’t know about me or I didn’t know about her by this point.

    Age was slowly catching up with her. She couldn’t bend all the way as she could a few years ago. But her sexual appetite was insatiable. I was having the time of my life fulfilling her needs and my fantasies one at a time. During this period Kusum had developed a knee problem, arthritis I think.

    So she no longer could do the brooming or the sweeping. She approached my mom regarding the same and said that she would arrange someone else to take over as she wanted to seek medical attention before her condition became serious. I was shocked and tearful as we no longer would be able to keep up our sexual relationship.

    But Kusum assured me that she would come over anytime I wanted her to (which seemed highly unlikely). I asked her to arrange for someone just like herself who could “take care” of me in her absence (after all I was horny as hell most of the time). She said she would do one better and arrange for an interview for her possible replacements. My eyes light up like a Christmas tree.

    Kusum: 2 hai jinko kaam ki zarurat hai.
    Me: Badiya, par yeh tumhe kaise pata?
    Kusum: Is locality ke saare kaamwaliyo ki ek committee hai choti si, kuch 20-25 aurato aur ladkiyon ki. Aur main unki president hoon (She said proudly)

    Me: Wah kya baat. Accha par yeh dono dikhne main kaisi hai?
    Kusum : Ek thodi mere jaisi hai aur ek thodi jawan si hai.
    Me : Mudde ki baat yeh hai ki chooche aur gaand kaunse vali ki mast hai.

    Kusum: Jo mere jaise dikhti hai uske.
    Me: Theek hai. Abhi aa sakti hai woh yaha par.
    Kusum : Aa toh jayegi par woh pakka dhande vaali hai. Paisa rakhoge tabhi degi.

    I knew that money was going to be a problem if Kusum wasn’t going to stick around for long. But I had a solution in mind. I was going to make up a fictional coaching institute for one of my subjects in college and ask my parents for the money. And whichever maid I selected would be paid with that money.

    So my parents would pay them on a monthly basis for the services they rendered. I would pay the maid for the services that she rendered ‘specifically’ to me. Kusum took out her phone and dialed contestant number 1. Thinking of a new maid coming over for an interview got me excited.

    I turned to Kusum and asked her to take care of it. She couldn’t get on her knees so I laid down on the sofa and let her work the oral magic. Before I could cum the bell rang. I pulled up my pajamas and ran to the bathroom. Kusum tidied up and opened the door. In came Kamini, a woman who could possibly replace Kusum.

    She smiled and told Kusum that she was right across the street so she came over as quickly as possible. I overheard their giggles while I masturbated my wet as hell raging boner. (Kusum was sloppy as hell, just the way I liked it). I came out of the bathroom and laid my eyes on Kamini for the first time.

    She was in her late 30’s or early 40’s, around 5’6, had an hourglass figure with hips to die for. She was dressed well too, in other words neat, tidy and sexy. Her nose ring completed her milf Bengali look. All I wanted to do was rip apart her clothes and have a threesome with her and Kusum.

    While I was having this random seemingly impossible fantasy, her gaze was fixated upon the bulge in my pajamas. She maybe immediately knew that she could make some money here if she got the job.

    Kusum : Yeh hai bhaiya. Yeh lenge teri. Inse baat karle.
    Me: Kitne main dogi?
    Kamini: Matlab?
    Me : Kusum bol rahi thi ki tum dhanda karti ho, toh vahi poocha. Kitne main dogi.

    Kamini: Aapko kya chahiye
    Me: Poora package.
    Kamini: Ek shot ka INR 1500/-

    Hearing her say INR 1500/- for 1 shot seemed ridiculous. INR 1500/- bucks, for a shot with that Bengali beauty, seemed steep but a professional could make the money worth it I thought to myself. But then again this wasn’t going to be a one-time thing. She was going to replace Kusum.

    A woman who for the last 2.5 yrs took care of my raging boners and fucked up fantasies day in and day out. The more I thought about it the more prompted I was to do something special for Kusum. (after all, she was there from the beginning and wasn’t appreciated enough, to say the least.)

    I thought of a plan in mind for which I needed Kusum, I slowly moved towards her and grabbed her boobs. She didn’t expect this and resisted. But I grabbed hold of both her boobies tightly and caressed them. Kamini was bewildered, and that was the reaction I was expecting.

    I knew that I had to do something polarizing to get her attention. She already knew with my opening statement (and my hard-on) that I was not her average customer and I meant business.

    Me : Accha. Toh isme saare kaam ho jayenge na.
    Kamini: Ha-ha.

    I slowly moved my right hand to Kusum’s pussy lips and rubbed her clit over her kameez. She was enjoying herself. With my left hand, I caressed her tits while I gave her a kiss on her lips. She was only 5’5 and I was 5’10-5’11 ish, so I had a height advantage and overpowered her, to say the least.

    Kamini was enjoying the show herself or that’s what I could make of her expression. She was shocked and excited to witness the little show that I was putting on for her. I looked Kamini dead in the eye and pushed Kusum to her knees. She slowly slid down my pajamas and was surprised the way my shaft looked.

    It looked bigger to her than usual, I had never been that hard for her. She started to tease me with her oral magic like an experienced pornographic MILF. Kamini had lost her senses by the events unfolding in front of her and started caressing her tits ever so softly. My plan was working.

    I thought to myself that maybe a threesome could be a genuine possibility. Meanwhile, Kusum was going back and forth with both her hands on my dick, milking it with brute force. It was painful but I was enjoying it, I got hold of the wall and leaned my back on it

    Kamini in the meantime had pulled her saree up to her hips. She wasn’t wearing any panties, just the way I liked it. She spread her legs wide open on the sofa and started rubbing herself with her fingertips. It was time for the second phase of my plan, I lifted Kusum up and got her out of her clothes.

    She had started shaving recently, on my insistence of course. I turned her around asked her to bend over by the wall and started licking her asshole and her pussy lips. Over the last few years, I had mastered the art. I could make any woman cum in under a minute if the opportunity presented itself (not bragging).

    Kusum orgasmed hard but since she was wasn’t a squirter I had to make out with her facial expressions. I quickly got up and stuffed dick in her love hole for the first time without a condom. She held both her hands on the wall and crossed her left leg over her right leg making her pussy tighter.

    I removed my moist dick from her pussy and tried to stuff her ass. She tried to unclench her asshole but I couldn’t enter her. I ran to the bathroom and brought back some oil. I sprayed the oil over her ass as she balanced herself with her hands on the wall. Her butt cheeks shined with all the oil over.

    I massaged some oil over my dick and threw the bottle away. With little to no effort, I slithered into her ass. She tried and clenched her asshole give me a whole different level of feel. I fucked her in the stand-up doggy pose for the next 10 minutes.

    Kamini was fingering herself with a small pen she found on the sofa but clearly, that wasn’t helping her much. Wasting no time I grabbed my wallet and handed her a 1000 rupees. She accepted the advance and signaled me to come over with her index finger. With oil dripping from all over my dick I went on my knees and smelled her wet pussy.

    I kissed her inner thighs and got a feel for new pussy I was gonna work with. I could feel her eagerness build up from my warm breath that she felt on her crotch. I wanted to tease her enough to make her want me more. She grabbed the back of my head and pushed me into her pussy lips.

    I feasted on it like a hungry lion. She had a very clean pussy that smelt nice, which was a welcome change (after all I had witnessed the worst back when I frequented the kothas in GB road.) I worked my tongue twister on her for the next few minutes while Kusum slid beneath my legs on her back and blew my oily shaft.

    Kamini was hard to please, which I understood after the first 5 minutes. I changed up my style and inserted my thumb in her butt which seemed moist with sweat. When the thumb didn’t do the trick I inserted my index finger and my middle finger into her asshole.

    Then with my eyes, I directed Kusum to sit on Kamini’s face, who was enjoying with her eyes closed all this while. She immediately asked Kusum to get off in a bit angrier tone. I assured her that she would be rewarded substantially if she was open to experimenting, to which she agreed, reluctantly.

    Slowly she opened her mouth while Kusum chocked Kamini with her pussy, literally. I couldn’t hold any longer and placed my erect cock on the entrance of her vagina. She quickly asked me to stop and grabbed her purse and gave me a condom. I quickly tore it open and tried to roll it over my dick.

    But to my happy surprise, it didn’t fit. That was a true moment of pride for me. Kamini grabbed a second pack from her purse and thew it over to me. This one was bigger but still, the base couldn’t be covered fully.

    Kamini : Neeche se chota ho usse farak nahi padta.
    Me: Hmmm.

    Without wasting any more time I entered her pussy. She moaned like hell for the first 2 minutes before she started matching my thrusts with her hip. My inner Johnny sins took over and leaned in to kiss Kusum which she reciprocated happily, while Kamini licked Kusum’s pussy clean

    I stopped for 10 seconds and made a mental image of this scenario, and slapped myself hard to ensure this wasn’t a dream. I then pulled Kusum close and directed her to bury her head into Kamini’s pussy. I raised Kusum’s hips entered her ass again.

    Kusum: Bas bhaiya aur nahi.
    Me: tham ja raand. Kal ka kya bharosa, tum kal milo ya na milo.

    I was on the edge again as Kusum clenched her butt hole again. Like a fucking ninja, I removed my dick from her ass and spanked her ass playfully. I didn’t want to climax, not before I fucked Kamini in the ass. She knew that right away.

    Kamini: Kaise?
    Me: Kutiya bann raand, kutiya.

    She posed in doggy style for me and I inserted her dick with a little oily effort. Kusum was watching the action unfold while trying to finger her ass and pussy at the same time. I flipped Kamini on her back and entered her ass in missionary style. The oil on the tile floor wasn’t helping much.

    So I asked her to imitate Kusum’s stand-up doggy pose which she happily obliged. She was the submissive milf maid that every guy fantasized about. She made the right noises, was ready to improvise at any point and most of all looked slutty as hell.

    At some point, she orgasmed hard, with her body shaking vibrantly, and she signaled me to stop, a request which wasn’t heard the first time. But she begged me to stop the second time at which point I backed off. She slipped and fell as her pelvic muscles cramped.

    She exploded in moans which could easily be heard by someone even a mile away. I removed my condom and stuffed my dick in her mouth for the first time. She didn’t like it one bit but I didn’t care. Heck, I was paying INR 1500/- why would I skimp out on all the action I thought to myself.

    Me: Choos randi, dhang se choos
    Kamini: Tham ja saale kaminey.

    Her cursing made me even hotter and I stuffed her mouth with all my brute force and let out a grunting shout. Kamini got back at me by digging her tooth on my dick. It hurt me a bit but this was heavenly. She aggressively milked my dick for the next 5 minutes before baking off.

    Kamini: Aisa kabhi nahi hua.
    Me: Nahi dikhaya tujhe jannat toh badal dena naam mera aur paise le lena double.

    Saying that grabbed Kusum’s hair along and brought her close to with Kamini’s mouth and asked her to kiss her lips. While they smooched each other’s lips I slipped my erect dick between their moist lips and moved my hips back and forth. Both of them looked at each other and laughed, while I enjoyed myself.

    I couldn’t control myself anymore and shot my load of cum on the floor and collapsed between those two whores. I asked them both to bend over on their knees push their ass out while looking back. I captured their perfect butt cheeks on my mobile.

    This was heavenly I thought to myself and thanked God in my mind. I looked at the time on my phone and realized that the time was almost 6 pm and asked them both to clean themselves up. Kusum got up and cleaned herself with a towel and some tissue.

    She had to run see her daughter, who was in town. She left and I locked up my door. Kamini stayed back and decided to take a bath and I joined her.

    Kamini: Maaza aagya.
    Me: Aur maaje dilau?
    Kamini: Teri bass ki na hai chikne.
    Me: Tu dekhti ja aunty.

    I exploited her pussy with my bare hands with a brute rough force to which her body responded with pelvic cramps yet again. She tried suppressing her moans while I raw dogged the milf hooker from behind.

    Kamini: Aur tej, aur tej bhosdike.
    Me : Arrgh-aaaaaaargh-aaaaaaaaaaargh
    Kamini: Ruk mat chikne, ruk mat. Andar hi chod de beej andar hi

    And with a loud moan, I came inside her. We collapsed together on the bathroom floor and dozed off for a couple of minutes from exhaustion. We cleaned up ourselves and dressed up. I hand her another 1500 bucks.

    Me: Yeh le, tere mehnat ke paise.
    Kamini: Na rehne de. Aur yeh le jo tune pehle diye the.
    Me : Kyu paise nahi chahiye, muft main de rahi thi kya?

    Kamini : Aaj kaafi time baad yeh maaze ke liye kiya. Tere liye aaj se yeh dukaan free main khula karegi.
    Me : Muft ka main chai nahi peeta, phuddi ki bhi bheek nahi chahiye mujhe.
    Kamini: Toh in paiso ka kya karu?

    Me: Gareeb pe baant de.
    Kamini: Toh kaam pe kabse aau.
    Me: Rukja pehle pagar toh pakka kar le.
    Kamini : Jo bhi tu dega main woh le lungi khushi se.

    Me : Ghar ke kaam ke paise mummy diya karegi. Mere kaam ke tu mahine ke 5k le liya kar.
    Kamini: Theek hai.
    Me : Chal ab jaate jaate ek aur baar choos le.
    Kamini: BC itni tharak.
    Me: Tu hai hi kamaal ki aunty.

    Kamini blushed while she proceeded to deep throat my dick. I quickly dialed Kusum’s number, which she answered.

    Me : mummy se Kamini ko milva dena kal subha.

    I instructed Kusum while Kamini was on her knees, hard at work.

    Kusum: Doosri vali se nahi milna.
    Me: Kabhi mil lenge usse bhi.
    Kusum: Harami saala.

    In the beginning, I thought by losing Kusum, my sexual needs were going on a long and unwanted hibernation mode. But little did I know that Kamini was the new beginning I was being redirected to.

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  • Erotic Time With My Houseowner’s Wife In Bangalore – Part 2

    Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here, first of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for my previous stories.

    A quick intro about me. My name is Madhan and I have a south Indian complexion. I am 27 years old and 6 feet tall. I have broad shoulders and a well-built body and I am basically from one of cleanest cities in India – Mysuru. But I am presently working in Bangalore.

    This is the continuation of my hard and wild time with my house owner’s horny wife and how we almost got caught by her teen daughter. (BTW, I wish the government unblocks Indian sex stories site for all the readers and authors).

    I then pushed her onto the bed and slowly pulled her pantie down. She had a slightly hairy pussy and my fingers could sense a little wetness in and around her pussy. At one side, I was feeling the guilt of sleeping in the place of her hubby and it was slowly haunting me. But the view of that sexy pussy in front of me immediately moved that thought.

    I inserted my hands under her bulgy huge ass and pulled it closer to the corner of the bed. Then I sat on my knees, spat on her pussy and rubbed on top of it with my hands.

    My fingers then slightly opened her pussy lips and my tongue immediately started to tease and lick from the bottom to the top of her clitoris. At the same time, my thumb was pressing with a little pressure slightly above the pussy-opening. I could sense the increase in the wetness inside her pussy and she was moving her ass up.

    I then inserted my tongue inside her pussy with my lips sucking and kissing her pussy lips. While doing so, my hands reached out for her boobs and started to press it hard over the bra.

    After some pressing, I moved my hands towards her ass. She just gasped with a moan by my act of tongue insertion inside her pussy and wet finger insertion inside her asshole which I was doing simultaneously and in a rhythm.

    Then I asked her about the sex position in which she wants to get banged and she immediately bent over to position herself in a doggy style. I spread her legs some more wide till her pussy lips were clearly visible, positioned my dick-head over the pussy opening. I held her hip with both my hands and slowly plunged my dick head followed by the dick-shaft inside her completely and lubricated wet pussy.

    Then I started to move my dick in and out of her, initially in a slow rhythm followed by some hard furious bangs which were creating a noise every-time my balls were hitting her ass.

    While banging her, my hands unhooked her bra and grabbed it. I started to press her boobs hard and feel her erect nipples. As I felt the sound of the small hushes, gasps and my bangs, I pulled out my dick and switched on the fan in full speed to suppress our pleasure music.

    On returning to the bed, she pushed me onto the bed, sat on top of my belly, held my dick and positioned it at her pussy lips. She then slowly sat over it.

    Once my shaft was completely inside aunty, she started to rotate her ass in a slow circular motion which I was enjoying fully. I pulled her body closer, started sucking her juicy lips. Later, my eager lips went to suck the erect nipples. Oh my god! The smell of her slightly sweating aunty body was driving me horny and crazy to heaven or hell (I don’t know!).

    I signalled aunty that I am reaching my climax, pulled out my cock just in time and shot my cum over her pussy and belly. After that, I made her reach climax with my tongue. She cummed while her body shivered.

    We then slept next to each other nude for some time, before starting our next round. I banged her again in missionary style which ended at around 3 AM.

    Then I wore my clothes and aunty wore just her nightly to escort me to the door. I walked slowly like a thief looking around every now and then. On reaching the door, I couldn’t resist hugging her tightly and kissing her and sucking those lips again and again. Then I went back to my room and slept.

    In the morning when I woke up, my mind and body were craving for a morning kiss from my lovely house owner aunty. I woke up after a short sleep at around 6 AM, walked to her house and rang the doorbell assuming her children might not have woken up.

    My owner’s house has got two doors, one door is visible for the people walking on the street and the other door is quite hidden from the public view. As I expected, aunty opened the first door with sleepy eyes and a surprised look on her face. I signalled her to open the other door.

    She just rejected with big poking eyes. But I begged her with folded hands and told her I need only two minutes. She said no again.

    On requesting again, she closed the first door and opened the second door. I just looked around making sure nobody was watching and swung the door to a somewhat closed condition and stepped into her house.

    Then I pushed her to the wall and kissed all over her face. She responded with the same vigour and lust. She even held my dick over the shorts while our lips were busy tasting each other.

    Suddenly, she realized something and pushed me back telling, “Saaku, maklu edre kasta” (Enough, children might wake up).

    I understood and totally respecting her concern, I moved out of the door saying, ‘thank you’. As she was about to close the door, I pushed the door open and placed a small peck on her lips. To my utter disbelief, her elder daughter was standing on the first floor, rubbing her eyes. I immediately closed the door and after ten minutes, I messaged aunty just to make sure nothing went wrong with her daughter.

    My mind was occupied with the thought that whether aunty’s elder daughter had seen everything if she did, what she will do. What will happen to aunty’s self-respect, aunty’s relation with her daughter and family – I was having a hell lot of thoughts.

    On receiving no reply with fluttered heart rate, I messaged aunty again, “Had breakfast?” (wishing that nothing worrisome had happened). She replied, “Preparing” which just brought my nerves back to normal. I even didn’t dare to tell aunty that her daughter was standing on the first floor while I kissed her.

    Guys, a lengthy story is always boring to read and I wanted to explain every minute details. In our next part, I will narrate some incidents which were planned by her teen daughter (which I came to know later) and some other incidents which were planned by me after knowing her intentions. Finally, I will be telling you how I broke the seal of the college-going sexy Keeru(her daughter) in the broad daylight inside my owner’s own house.

    Please send your feedback to [email protected]. Your valuable likes and comments will inspire me in writing the second part as soon as possible.

    Again, feel free to contact my mail/hangout (Aunties/girls in and around Mysore/Bangalore without hesitation).

    Thank you all ISS friends.

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  • My Second Gay Encounter With A Stranger!

    Hi readers! This is my second time encountering a gay experience. So I will start from the beginning. It was a Saturday evening and I was at Bangalore for a couple of days before to visit my brother and I had to leave back to Coimbatore suddenly due to some personal circumstances.

    So, I was trying to book a bus ticket in any travels but most of them were either full or overpriced. I was worried. Finally, I got a bus but I was to share the two-person sleeper seat with a random guy. I had no other go. I booked the ticket online, packed my bags, had dinner and reached the pickup point.

    There I was waiting for the bus to sleep next to a stranger. I was preparing my mind for an uncomfortable ride. As the bus came, I got in and was surprised to see I had the seat for myself (it was an AC sleeper and the last before seating on the upper berth). But after a few stops, a guy came up to me and checked the seat number and climbed up and sat near me.

    He turned towards me and gave me a gentle smile and said, hello! And I greeted him back. Then we went back to an awkward silence and I took out my earphones and was listening to my travel playlist.

    Usually, in AC sleepers, each passenger is provided with a blanket and pillow. I slid into my blanket and closed my eyes, listening to my music. Just after two or three songs, I felt something touching the right side of my thighs.

    For a moment, I thought it was the water bottle and didn’t bother to inspect what it was. But after a few minutes, I felt a movement across the length to the right side of my right thighs. Now I grew suspicious but it was too dark to see what was happening. The screens were closed so it was almost pitch dark. I didn’t want to make a scene if the guy accidentally touched in his sleep. So I was trying to figure out what was happening.

    As I didn’t react, this guy got bold and placed his left hand on my thighs and just inches away from my crotch under the blanket. I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. I was surprised by this and by now I was sure that he was doing this on purpose. He started caressing my right thigh and to be honest, it felt great. Now the guy understood that I was enjoying this, so he turned towards me (lying on his side).

    I stayed still, just enjoying what was happening. He placed his left arm on my thighs and to my surprise, he put is right hand on my pants exactly over my crotch. This made me semi-erect in an instant. He was tracing my cock and balls gently with his hand. I have never felt someone do that to me.

    After tracing my cock size, suddenly he held on to my cock over my trousers and came near my ears and whispered, “Bro, that’s a nice cock you have got. Do you mind if I just play with it for a few minutes?”.

    I was speechless, I just nodded my head up and down. He then slowly opened my zipper and pulled down my trousers and then pulled down my inner wear. My cock got erect and he caught hold of it. He first slid his fingers around my cock and stopped at my cock head. He then put his finger on top of my pee hole and started massaging around it gently. Oh! I was in heaven!

    He slowly started stroking my cock. All this while, his left hands were caressing my balls.

    By the way, about me, I am 20 years old with an 8-inch pink mushroom headed cut-cock. And about him, he was an 18-year-old kid with a 9-inch dark black cock, long slim uncut cock (I came to know this later).

    He was enjoying stroking my cock. Out of nowhere, his left hand reached for my right hand and he took my hand and placed it over his crotch.

    I was surprised to feel a huge bulge on his pajamas. I was just keeping my hand on the bulge and doing nothing. So he took my hand and rubbed it against his cock for a couple of times. Then he went back to caress my cock. Understanding his urge and unable to withhold my curiosity, I pulled down his pajamas to find his 9-inch cock fully erect.

    Like a baby who got his new toy, I started to happily play with it. God! It was one hell of a cock. Now he also laid on his back and was stroking my cock with his left hand. I was stroking his cock with my right hand. After a few minutes, he again came close to me and whispered, “Bro, turn to your side facing me”. And so I did. I turned sideways facing him and he did the same.

    Now both our cocks were one over the other and he held it both together and started jerking it. I was enjoying the feel of cock on cock. It was all new and felt amazing. After a few strokes, he suddenly stopped and took his pillow and placed it near my legs. He kept his head down there and started stroking my cock and I did the same. I was well aware of what was about to happen next.

    He was getting into 69 position, so I co-operated. He bent down and gave my cock a kiss and started licking the whole length of my cock. Without hesitation, I did the same to him.

    He slowly started to suck my cock and he was doing wonders with his tongue. I was new to this, I was sloppy but I gave my best. I was swallowing his head and another two inches. Well, I could hardly take half of his cock inside my mouth. But he was already deep-throating my cock.

    Soon, I was about to cum. So I whispered it to him and he told me to cum inside his mouth, which I did and he drank it all.

    It was my turn now, I was stroking his cock with my left hand and sucking it. I felt continuous throbbing in his cock. I knew he was about to cum. And right before cumming, he pulled off his cock from my mouth and cummed all over my face and some in my mouth. I swallowed it all.

    He then turned back to old position and thanked me. We stroked off each other a couple more times throughout the journey. We didn’t even share our names with each other.

    He left when his stop came. He said, “Bye”. I greeted back and he left. That was the last and first time I saw him. It was one hell of a gay sex experience.

    Thank you for reading my story. Hope it helped you jerk off. If you have any feedback you can mail me in: [email protected].

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  • Brunda – The Beautiful Restaurateur – Pt 3 (Threesome In Russia!)

    Hello guys, I am Shivang here. It is been a long while and I got some emails from the readers asking for some good incest story. Actually, I am writing this new sex story for the love of my life – Brunda. Brunda, please come back. I miss you a lot.

    So in the last part, you all saw how I dominated Brunda and how we had great sex in that hotel room. Continuing from there.

    Both I and Brunda knew the purpose of her visit so none of us tried to cover ourselves. Olga came in and locked the door behind her.

    Let me describer her. Olga was in her late 40s. She had a very fair complexion and a short height. She had brown eyes and auburn hair which came below her shoulders. Olga was wearing a black coat which went up to her knees with black leggings and stockings. She was really pretty.

    She came to our bed and immediately kissed Brunda. Brunda too got into the act and now the 2 women were sucking the saliva out of each others’ mouths. The sight was damn erotic!

    Olga took her phone out and called at her home, saying that she had an extra shift at the hotel today and she would come home only in the morning. Her husband just said okay!

    Olga started stripping. Seeing her go naked, I began squeezing and pressing Brunda’s breasts from behind. Both the women were very wet already.

    What happened next was something which was out of control. I pulled Brunda’s head up firmly and started to kiss her and Olga jumped in between.

    Olga’s addition made it so very spicy that all three of us were lost in our own respective world of fantasies. All that happened was some hot kissing with loads of saliva licking, the mini battle of tongues and shortness of breath.

    The three of us ended up laughing as no one wanted the kissing to stop but our lungs forced us to stop for the much needed oxygen break.

    Olga and Brunda both were squirming as I began fondling their crotch area at the same time. The idea that both of them were being felt at the same time had some uniqueness in the minds of the respective women and it did trigger some heavy moaning.

    Me: Ladies, you two are the most exquisite women I have ever seen. Be my whores tonight.

    Olga got out of control hearing the word “whore”. It felt as if something always took over her hearing the word, some kind of a whore spirit. Overtaken by her desire for an orgasm, she got aggressive. She stood in front of me, took my hand and guided to the place which craved attention. I roamed my other hand on the rest of her body as well.

    I quite easily, with Olga’s assistance, found my way to her clitoris. The lighter my rub was on her clitoris, the more she moaned and screamed out of pleasure. At one point, she had to bend and put her hands on my shoulders for support.

    Brunda could see that Olga had reached a point of no return and decided to make her move. She slid her hand into Olga’s panties from the backside.

    Brunda slid her finger all the way to her anus. She gently let it lay there, for Olga to get used to it. I stopped the movement of my fingers and Jaya took over.

    Me: Olga, what is it you feel?

    Olga: I feel cheap, whorish and in another realm – experiencing the pangs of sensation. Ooohh Brunda and Kartik, please don’t stop aaaahhhhh”.

    Her moans took over her words. She held my hands and pleaded me to continue what he was doing. The reason for pleading me was also due to the fact that she was in no mood to answer any of my questions.

    Brunda placed a finger on Olga’s anus and moved it gently in circular motion. Olga could not help but moan with every move my and Brunda’s fingers made.

    Olga’s heart sunk as she felt Brunda’s finger trying to intrude inside her butthole. She tightened her anus to stop Brunda from doing so. What Olga did not know was that she was unknowingly increasing the intensity of her own orgasm.

    Brunda understood Olga’s apprehension. She did not insert her finger into Olga’s anus. She kept on moving her finger and feeling every bit of Olga’s anus.

    It took only a few minutes before Olga was hit by one of the most intense orgasms of her life. Her legs felt like jelly bean as she experienced the first wave of orgasm. Her head felt dizzy and she was forced to sit on my lap for support.

    Olga was totally lost in sensations of a different kind. She bit her lips as she realized that it had been a while since she had cummed and she was still sitting in my lap while her ass was being fondled by Brunda.

    Me (whispering into her ears): I think it is about time you lost your panties.

    Brunda: I think you should swap places with me, Kartik. Wouldn’t you like to lick her ass, son?

    Olga visibly chocked. Hearing “son” from Brunda’s mouth for me was shocking to her. But she just smiled and let it go.

    A part of her felt damn dirty, deep inside. She was like a robot in our hands, not that she felt bad about it. By the time she realized what was happening, she was sitting in the lap of Brunda.

    Olga could not help but hug Brunda. She was feeling too shy and did not want Brunda to look at her while I licked her ass. I felt Olga’s toned, flawless ass for some time with my fingers; caressing her ass would be a better word.

    Olga have had enough of the teasing. She was hungry for another orgasm. She pushed Brunda on to the bed and spread her legs. Olga positioned herself exactly opposite to Brunda.

    Olga then gradually zeroed the distance between her and Brunda’s pussy. Wow! 2 hot women were scissoring in my bed. Brunda lay on the bed, excited about the lesbian sex.

    Olga started moving her hips, rubbing her pussy with Brunda’s. Brunda moaned in pleasure and stretched out her arms to me to hold her. I lay down on Brunda. Her breasts were crushed under my chest. I started kissing her on her lips. Brunda licked me all over my face. I could see true love for me in her eyes. 🙂

    My ass was facing Olga. She put her mouth in between my ass and started licking it. Ooohhh, the feeling was amazing!

    I licked Brunda’s neck and boobs. She was spreading my saliva all over her body with her hands.

    Suddenly, Olga separated from Brunda and pulled at me. She caught my face and smashed it on her pussy. She was very close to another orgasm. I licked Olga’s pussy and jerked my legs backward to where Brunda was lying down with her legs open. I inserted my toe into Brunda’s pussy. Brunda oomphed in passion and I began fingering her with my toes.

    Olga moaned loudly, “Oooohhhh mmmm yess Kk.. Kkkartikk aah..”

    Olga was the first to cum. I felt her pussy walls contracting and her legs closing in reflex to her orgasm. I kept on licking and inserted 2 fingers simultaneously inside her vagina. Finally, her juices flowed into my mouth.

    I turned to Brunda and kissed her, thus sharing Olga’s cum with her. Then I went down on Brunda and kissed her navel. I started licking her cunt. Olga began sucking Brunda’s breasts.

    Brunda closed her eyes in pleasure. She would often pull Olga up to kiss her lips and then again force her head down on her boobs.

    Brunda moaned, “Aaaahhh Kaaaaaartikkkk….” and she cummed in my mouth.

    Now both the women pushed me down on the bed and pounced upon me. Olga took care of the lower half of my body. She stuck her tongue out and licked every inch of my body right from my waist up to my toes.

    Brunda slept over me and kissed my eyes, my nose and finally my lips. It is funny when you love someone a lot, you forget about others’ presence. At that moment, I and Brunda felt so immense love for each other that we forgot about Olga being there and were in our own world- kissing and smiling, looking in each others’ eyes.

    Olga took my dick in her mouth and started sucking it. She was a pro at it. She would gently squeeze my balls at particular intervals. I was in 7th heaven with these 2 beautiful women.

    Brunda joined Olga and they both were jointly licking and sucking my dick. They were actually fighting with each other as to who gets the shaft and who gets to suck the head.

    I was rock hard now but I didn’t wish to cum with a blowjob. So I stopped both of them and decided to get a little rough. I held Olga by her jaw and threw her on the bed. Then I grabbed Brunda by her hair and shoved her face into Olga’s cunt, to lubricate Olga’s love hole.

    I did not wait for Olga to adjust and more than half of my dick went inside her. Olga screamed out in pain, “Aaaaauuuuuu”. Immediately Brunda kissed her to keep her quiet. I started fucking Olga’s pussy. My rest of the dick gradually slide in and out of her. I was slapping her ass as I pushed my dick in and out of her.

    Olga moaned and simultaneously kissed Brunda. I increased my pace. I summoned Olga to get up. She now sat on my dick and started jumping up and down on it.

    I kissed Olga on her lips. Her tongue was furiously fiddling with mine. Brunda came in and stuck her head between us with her tongue out. Now we 3 were again kissing each other together with my dick fucking Olga.

    Probably this three-way smooch opened her floodgates and Olga orgasmed – her 3rd of that night! Olga was exhausted. She slumped onto the bed and in no time drifted off to sleep. I had not yet cummed and Brunda knew this. She sat on my dick and started riding it. “Aaahh son fuck me yessss oooohhhh cum inside meeeee”

    I cummed first and my jets of cum splashed inside Brunda. She kissed me and got off my now limp dick. Brunda had not yet cum but she was willing to go without an orgasm thinking that I would be tired. I kissed her and took her to the bathroom. It was nearly 5:00 am by now.

    I went inside and turned on the shower. It was cold as hell in St. Petersburg at that time. I switched to hot water and soon the bathroom atmosphere was amazingly comfortable!

    The shower stall filled with steam. Our lips met, and we shared a passionate kiss. I held Brunda’s right breast in my hand and pinched her hard nipple. My hand moved down her body and I stroked her pussy. I glided my fingers up and down her slit, playing with the soft pink petals of her inner labia.

    While I explored her lower region, our lips continued to mash together, and our tongues intertwined. We broke our kiss and I moved behind her. Brunda handed me the soap and washcloth. She faced the shower head as the hot water washed over the two of us.

    I soaped up the washcloth while Brunda reached back and grabbed my shaft. She stroked me as I lathered up her back and moved down to her ass cheeks.

    My dick was hard now because of the hot shower in the cold winter morning and my Brunda’s handjob.

    I grabbed Brunda’s ass cheeks and spread them wide. With one step forward, I pressed the tip of my cock into her pussy hole. With a second step, I pushed my entire length deep into her swollen mound. My hips pressed into her fleshy, mature bums.

    Brunda grunted and moaned. Her girl juices lubricated my cock and dripped down her thighs, mixing with the hot water. I easily slid within her tight folds. I kept my finger buried deep in her butthole as I increased my thrusts. Brunda braced for another climax.

    Brunda orgasmed and nearly slumped to the floor. I grabbed her and kept fucking her. Brunda was re-energized due to the hot water and she now faced me as I was persistent to give my darling mom cum girlfriend another orgasm.

    After some time, Brunda’s legs shook, and I pulled my finger from her ass to hold her hips with both hands. She rode out another orgasm and I slowed down my strokes. Her legs were jelly.

    I kept her upright with my shaft buried in her cunt. Her pussy muscles throbbed around my cock as her second orgasm bought her to her knees.

    I still hadn’t cum. So Brunda grabbed my dick and sucked it and I cummed within a few minutes. I pulled Brunda up who was really weak at her knees due to 2 orgasms in less than half an hour. I kissed her passionately and said, “I love you”. She responded by kissing my eyes and murmuring “I love you too”

    I turned off the shower. We both dried each other and then entered the bedroom. We slid Olga to one side of the bed and I slept with my arms tightly wrapped around Brunda.

    Thank you all for reading this. I hope you cummed well. Brunda, please come back to me. I am waiting for you.

    [email protected] is where you all can find me.

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  • Jab Borus Met Kanika – Part 1

    Hello friends, this is my second story in ISS. From the response and feedback I recieved from my first story, ‘Desi Larki Ki Videsh Me Chudai-P1’ , I was overwhelmed. Thanks to all jinhone us kahani ko padha, like diya aur support kiya.

    Is baar ek nayi kahani, ummeed hai ki isbar usse zyada likes, comments aur support milega. Aur jo bhi apni erotic kahani likhwana chahti hai ya share karna chahti hai, please write to [email protected].

    Chaliye ab kahani shuru karte hai.

    Hello readers, I am Kanika from Ahmedabad. I am now working with a NGO in Delhi. Ye tab ki baat hai jab mere parents MBA karne, mujhe Athens(Greece) bheje the. Hostel mein main bahut masti karti thi including drunk parties, Halloween. And most importantly ‘Apokries’ jo Greece ka sabse bada festival/carnival hota hai.

    Mere batch mein main akeli Indian thi. Is wajah se sare European ladko ki nazar mujhpe rehti thi. Hala ki mera complexion fair hai lekin unlogo jaisa pale white nahi. Aur sach bole to kisime bhi woh mardana andaz nahi tha jo mera dil jeet sake. So, I was single and never slept with anyone.

    College khatam hone ka aakhri saal tha aur main Europe mein reh ke bhi Europe mein vacation nahi mana payi thi. Isliye maine mummy-papa se baat ki. Unhone kaha ki aakhri sumer mein woh log Turkey ghumne aayenge. Aur main bhi college ke summer vacation ke waqt ghar na lout ke greece se direct Turkey pohuch jaun.

    Mujhe ye plan thik laga siway ek baat ke jab papa ne kaha ki woh mere sare rishtedaaro ke sath ayenge. Maine usi waqt keh diya ki mujhe khud ka alag kamra chahiye har hotel mein.As my parents were broad minded, they agreed.

    Uske baad to main sochne lagi ki kab vacation ke waqt ayega aur uski taiyyari karne lagi. Maine apne best friend Lisiya ko bhi saath lene ka sochi. Woh Bulgaria se thi aur woh Turkey pehle bhi ja chuki thi.

    Me- What is the best about Turkey, Liz?
    Lisiya- Turkish cuisine, places, beach and most importantly men!
    Me- Men?

    Lisiya- Yeah my girl, men. There are a few from whom you cannot move your eyes! But be prepared, Kanika, Turkish men choose only beautiful babes!
    Me-Ohh!

    Hum dono parlour gaye aur waha pe ghanto bitaya in makeup, hair cut,colour, facial,waxing etc. Lekin summer vacation shuru hone ke last week mein ek problem ho gayi. Lisiya ke ghar se call aaya aur ye bataya gaya ki uski Daadi bahut bimar hai. Toh usko turant Bulgaria wapas jana padega.

    Main thoda udaas ho gayi thi kyunki mujhe akele ab un buddho ke sath pura trip karna padega. Finally woh din aaya jab maine Lisiya ko goodbye kaha aur woh apna flight pakdi to Sophia and I flew to Istanbul.

    Lis- Take care my babe, goodbye, and ya don’t forget to taste some good cocks this time. Have a happy journey. (Usne aankh marte hue mujhe chidhaya.)
    Me- Fuck you! I never do that. Bye and you too take care.

    Meri flight kuchh ghante pehle pohuchne wali thi mere parents ke group se. Isliye us tour company ne apne respresentatives bheje the. Main 22 saal ki akeli ladki thi Istanbul mein. Jab se main Ataturk international airport pohuchi, tab se mujhe mehsus hua ki jis aadmi ne mere passport mein stamp lagaya, woh mujhe ghur raha tha.

    My feelings intensified more as I walked further through the airport. Jaise aadmi mujhe ghur rahe the, I too sometimes stared back at them. I saw that baki Europeans ke tarah ye log pale white with golden aur brown hair nahi hai. Turks have the unusual combination of reddish skin with blue or green eyes.

    Kuch ghanto mein mere parents aur baki log aye. Unhe dekh ke laga ki mere parents were the closest to my age! Main man hi man bol rahi thi ki ye maine kya kar diya! Uske bad humlog Ankara pohunche by a domestic flight. Wahan jaake we were introduced to our guide and bus driver who were sent by the tour company.

    By lunch of the second day, the tour guide’s olive green eyes were noticing me. But I was busy hating Turkish men for their unusual staring, aur woh bhi is group mein tha. I was so bored with my tour companions. Mujhe laga ki is tour mein agar thoda sa bhi entartainment chahiye to mujhe tour guide se dosti karni hi padegi.

    Main chahti thi ki kuchh toofani ho is ‘to be boring trip’ par. Dheere dheere woh nafrat kam hone lagi aur tour guide ye samjhne laga. Woh mujhse batchit shuru karne ka mouka dhundta raha. Main bechain thi ye janne ke liye ki what else amazing can happen in this trip. Especially agar us jaisa handsome aur I may say exotic tour guide rahega.

    By the end of the 1st week, we reached Cappadocia. My mom’s jokes about the phallic rock formations agitated what was already in my brain. Maine wohi joke ko Gujarati se translate karke English mein use sunaya. Woh bhi hansne laga and he got the best opportunity to do friendship with me. After a few random conversation, he started praising my looks and gradually started to flirt with me.

    TG- Hey, my beautiful girl from india. what is your name?
    Me- Oh thanks. Its Kanika. And yours?
    TG- What a fine name it is! My name is Borus. Seeing such a beauty like you in these parts of Turkey is rare. It’s like finding a beautiful apple in these thorny plants.

    I smiled and he too gave a grin. My father could speak Turkish a bit, so talked with the guide more than us. Mere mummy papa ko kuchh bhi malum nahi tha ki unke pichhe unki beti ke sath kya chal raha tha. Ek dopahar, dad ne bataya ki Borus ne unko kaha hai ki woh 33 saal ka shaadi shuda hai aur uski ek 1 saal ki beti hai.

    Me- Really dad!

    Us waqt maine faisla kiya ki main ye sab imagine kar rahi thi. Kyunki ek shaadi shuda aadmi kabhi ek jawan ladki ke sath aise flirt nahi karega. Woh sab baate just casual conversation thi. Kuch dino baad humlog Kusadasi (beach destination) pohuche.

    Din mein tour khatam hone ke bad dad ne usko humare saath dinner karne ke liye invite kiya. Usne mujhe message kiya ki kya main dinner ke bad uske saath beach mein chalungi? Main thoda sochi ki beach to hamare hotel se attached hi hai. Aur waha pe to meri family bhi jayegi, khaane ke baad.

    To maine use haa bol diya. That night I drank ‘Raki’, which is a signature drink from Turkey. I was a bit tipsy. Khaane ke baad all went to the beach. Borus aur main saath mein chal rahe the. Bate karte karte, humlog thoda dur agaye jahan se hotel ki roshni dhundli dikh rahi thi, aur lehro ki garjan hi sirf sunahi de rahi thi.

    Samundar ki hawa ne mere nashe ko aur nasheela bana diya tha. Humlog ek bench pe aake baith gaye. Maine kaafi sare toote hue tare dekhe. Shayad zindgi mein pehli baar itne sare ek saath. Aur main is aadmi ke sath itni nazdeek baithi thi. Jo aaj tak maine jitne mard dekhe the sabse alag tha.

    Chakkar chalana to dur ki baat hai, maine socha bhi nahi tha ki main kisi married man ke flirt kar paungi. Ye to asli zindagi ho hi nahi sakti, aisa mehsus hua. Usne pehle baar apne mazboot haatho se mere chehre ko apni taraf ghumaya. Aur meri nazro se nazre milakar mujhe kiss kiya.

    Mere liye ab kuch samajh pana asaan nahi tha. Usne mere lips ko kiss karke chhod diya. Maine ab apne aap uske kandho mein baahe daal ke use kiss kiya. He forcefully opened my mouth by pressing my tongue and then entered my mouth. Humlog aise hi kuchh der kiss kiye.

    I was lost in the world of pleasure and lust. Then he broked the kiss aur mujhe us bench pe leta diya. He kissed my navel. As I was wearing a crop top shirt having 3 buttons and tied at the begining of my abs with denim shorts. Usne mere shirt ke do button khol diye aur apna sparsh aur age badhata gaya.

    Borus put his hand inside my bra and massaged my 32A boobs and felt my hard nipples. My nipples had become hard as a rock. He held the nipples between his two fingers and pulled them hard making mein moan. Maine kaise bhi apni awaz daba di. Lekin mera shareer chudai ki aag mein tadap raha tha.

    Fir usne apna hath meri boobs se hataya aur meri peeth ko sehlane laga. Ahiste se woh meri bra ke hooks pe aaya aur use khol diya. Maine aankho ke isharo se use ye batana chaha ki iske aage woh aur na badhe lekin meri shareer bekabu ho raha tha.

    Dheere se usne bra ki straps ko elbow tak laya aur fir shirt ka ek aur button khol diya. Usne mujhe baithaya aur bra ko mere shirt ko andar se nikaal ke samundar mein fek diya. Woh lehro ke sath gum ho gayi. Usne mere shirt ko pakad ke pura baandh diya taaki meri cleavage asani se dikh sake.

    There was some sweat and saliva on my cleavage and my nipples were also obvious over my shirt. It looked like small pebbles! I was totally under his control. Agar woh mujhe usi beach par chod deta to bhi shayad main wohi pe chud jaati.

    Suddenly, usne mujhe apni taraf kheench liya aur apne dono haath mere chutad par rakh diye. He started squeezing my ass cheeks hard! I led out a soft moan. Pata nahi us sunsan beach mein koi aur bhi tha kya jo meri is rasleela ko dekh raha tha! Fir usne apna jeans ka zip utara aur apna lund nikala.

    Usne mera haath liya aur usme apna lund thama diya. Main thoda chounk gayi aur jhat se haath hata liya. Lekin usne dobara zor se pakda aur bola, “Stroke it and make me hard bitch!” Pehli baar usne mujhe ‘bitch’ kaha aur mujhe laga ki sach mein mujh jaise kutiya ko to bitch hi kehna chahiye.

    5 minutes tak usne mere haath ko apne lund ke upar hilaya aur fir chhod diya. Lekin main apne aap uske lund ko hilati rahi. Dheere dheere woh aur bhi sakht bante ja raha tha. Aur main aur bechain ho rahi thi. Woh itna mota aur bada hogaya ki ab woh mere haatho mein nahi araha tha.

    Uska lund jitna bada ho raha tha, meri chut utni hi geeli ho rahi thi. Aur main mere panty mein woh geelapan mehsoos kar rahi thi. Usne ab mujhe pakda aur ghuma diya. Aur pura bend karte hue meri shorts ko panty ke sath niche utaar diya. Is tarah meri panty fatt gayi.

    Ab meri chut aur gaand dono uske taraf ho gayi thi. Main sochi ki aakhir woh pal agaya jab pehli baar koi lund meri chut mein prawesh karega. Maine apni taango ko faila di. He started rubbing his dick on my nude pussy. Main ek alag hi duniya mein thi.

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  • Chanda Ki Gandi Chudai – Part 2

    Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri.

    “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne laga, “Saali randi meri gaand pakad aur lavda chus mera.”

    Usne apne haathon se meri gaand faila di aur bhukhi kutiya ki tarha mera lavda chusne lagi. Hugte hue lavda chuswane mein maza aa gaya. Hum dono ka hug ke ho chuka tha. Hugne ke baad phir uske muh mein moota. Usko utha ke nadiya ke paani ke paas, kichad mein dhakel diya.

    Usko kichad mein lita ke, do thappad maare, apni gaand uske muh pe rakh di, “Chaat mera ghu saali chinaal. Aaj tera saara randipana nikal dunga bhosadjaat.” Uske muh pe apni ghu wali gaand ragadne laga. Saali randi ki aulaad muh khol ke meri gaand gaand chatne lagi.

    Main uske babblay nichodne laga. “Achi tarah se saaf kar saali. Ander jheebh dal ke raand,” mera lavda phir khada hone laga. Chanda ko palat kar uski gaand pe thappad lagaye. Kichad aur uske ghu se sani hui gaand ka ched chamak raha tha. Maine apna lavda uski gaand mein ghusane ki koshish ki.

    “Uuuiii aaahh marr gayi. Hai haramii, suarrrr.,” woh jhatpatane lagi. Maine ek haath se uska gala pakda dusre se uski kamar pakad kar jor ka jhatka diya. Aur uski gaand faadte hue poora lavda uski gaand mein ghusa diya. Uski ankhen fat ke bahar aa gayi aur rone lagi.

    “Bhenchood chup saali. Teri maa ka bhosda. Saali chudne ka bada kida tha na. Aaj teri gaand aise faadunga ki humesha hugte waqt yaad rakhegi. Randii,” mein apna lavda uski tight gaand mein pelne laga. Uski gaand se thoda khoon bhi bheje laga. Phir bhi kutte ki tarha uski gaand maar maar raha tha.

    Thodi der baad uska bhi rona kum hua. Aur aur uchak uchak ke apni gaand dene lagi saali chinaal randi. Chanda ki gaand apne maal se bhar di. Apne maal, uska ghu aur kichad se sana hua lavda bahar nikala. Sab uski gaand se hot hua uske pairon par behne laga. Saali ko kamar se utha ke nadiya ke paani mein phenk diya.

    Kinare pe paani jyada gehra nahi tha. Chhati tak ka paani tha. Chanda paani mein apni gaand dhone lagi. Main bhi kud pada paani mein, “Bhenchood maza aaya. Mast rand hai tu. Bilkul gandi wali. Maaza aa gaya. Tujhe maza aaya ki nahi?” Chanda ne sirf haan mein sir hilaya.

    “Toh aaja mujhe bhi saaf kar de,” mein uske badan se aona badan ragadne laga. Woh mujhe nehlane lagi. Chanda ki jawani aisi thi ki mera jee hi nahi bhar raha tha. Bahot badi wali rand thi woh. Uski chut ki khujali subha se miti nahi thi. Woh phir se mera lavda hilane lagi.

    “Bada mast lavda hai tera. Tere lavde ki gulam ban gayi hu. Bas raat din mujhe chood tu. Meri chut ka bhosda bana de. Tera jaisa mard phir nahi milega mujhe. Chood chood le meri jaan lele.” Mera lavda phir khada hone laga.

    “Bhosadi ki. Bahut khujali hai teri chut mein. Tere jaise randi aaj tak nahi dekhi. Tujhe chood ke teri chut aur gaand ek kar dunga. Maderchood. Tera moot aur ghu ek hi jagah se niklega,” maine uski babbley masalte hue kaha. Usne mera lavda daba diya, “Toh chood na mujhe maderchood.”

    “Bhen ki lodi. Saali chinaal,” mein usko kinare le gaya. Aisa litaya ki sir bahar aur baki badan paani mein. Uski chut mein pel diya apna lavda. Paani ke andar uski chut marne laga. “Aah aah. Faad de meri chut. Zor se chood,” saali pagal ho gayi thi mera lavda leke. Uski tange utha ke apne kandhe pe le li.

    Aur ander tak randi ki chut pelne laga. Zor zor se jhaatke maarte hue jaanwar ji tarha choodne laga. Usne apne honth daba ke ankhen band karli. Uski chut ka maal bahar aake paani pe tairne laga. Kaafi der baad mera maal nikla aur uski chut bharne laga. Lavda bahar nikala toh mera bhi maal chut se nikal ke paani pe tairne laga.

    Suraj ki gulabi roshni ab nadiya pe chamakne lagi thi. Kuch der paani mein tairne ke baad mein bahar nikla. Chanda wahi kinare leti hui thi. Uske sir pe khada hoke wahi uspar mootne laga. Uski ankhen khuli aur saali rand muh khol ke mera moot pine lagi.

    Mootne ke baad mein makan ki taraf badha aur mori mein jaa ke nahane laga. Kuch der baad Chanda bhi maderjaat nangi waha aayi, “Saabun mal du saahib?”

    “Saali randi, tere bhosde bada keeda hai. Itni chudai ke baad bhi teri gaand nahi bhari. Bhenchood aa yeha, bhikh maang chudne ki. Saali chinaal. Maang bhikh,” maine uski jhaant pakad ke mori ke ander kheench ke gaand pe chaar thappad lagaye. Saabun leke uska badan ragadne laga. Uski gaand pe apna lavda ragadne laga.

    Chanda bhi apna badan mujhse ragadne lagi, “Aaah saahib.ummh tu mere jism ka asli maalik hai. Mera jism tere lavde ka gulam hai. Mera namard pati ka toh theek se uthta bhi nahi. Aur ek tera lavda hai jo kabhi baithta nahi. Sirf ek tera hi lavda hai, jo meri khujali mita sakta hai, faad de meri choot, bhosdike, harami.”

    Mera lavda ab fir khada hone laga. “Teri maa ka bhosda.saali chinaal raand. Bahot badi randi hai tu. Teri maa ki choot. Kitne bade babbley aur gaand matka ke ghoomti hai. Aur kehti hai ki bhukhi hai. Sali jhuthi, sali lund fakir,” mein uska jism nichodne laga. Thappad maarne laga.

    “Sahib, yeh jism toh bhagwaan ki den hai.jisko har mard ragadna chahta hai. Lekin Chanda ki marzi ke bina koi haath nahi laga sakta. Bas tere jaise mard mile toh mera bhosda gila ho jaata hai. Tere jaisa balwaan, takatwar, besharam, hai. Tere toh haath mein bhi jaadu hai. Mere jism ko aaj tak kissi ne aise nahi nichoda. Ab bass daal apna lavda aur faad ke rakh de mera bhosda.”

    Saali ki gaand mein saabun ka tukda bhar diya, “Saali teri gaand maarunga pehle.” Lavda gaand mein ghusa diya. “Aaah maderchood. Bhadwe. Saale. Tu pehla mard hai jisne meri gaand maari. Ek hi din mein chithde kar dega kya. Harami. Randi ke bacche.”

    “Chup bhenchood. Poore gaon ne choda hoga teri maa ko tab jaake tu paida hui hogi. Saali teri chut chudne ke liye bani hai. Aisi raand ki charbi nikalna aata hai mujhe. Samjhi saali.gaand faad ki teri saari charbi nikalunga bhosdiki maderchood. Teri maa ka bhosda,” gaand pe gote patak patak ke chodne laga.

    Sabun ka jhaag se lavda ander tak ghusa raha tha. Lavde se maal nikalne hi wala tha. Maine gaand se nikal ke lavda uske maderjaat bhosde mein daal diya. Ekdum gote dabakar andar pel diya lavda aur apna maal se uska bhosda bharne laga. Pura maal nikalne ke baad bhi lavda bahar nahi nikala.

    Ander aise hi daba ke rakha. Aur uski gaand pe fatke maarne laga, “Moot saali bhenchood, moot mere lavde pe randi. Jaldi moot.” Main uska bhosda haath se ragadne laga. Usne patli se dhaar mein mootna shuru kia. Meri jhaant aur gote uski moot se bhigne lage. Maine bhi uske bhosde mein mootna shuru kiya.

    Dono ka moot uske pair pe se hota hua behne laga. Uski gaand pe fatke maarte hue apna lavda bahar nikala. Hum dono phir us chhoti si mori mein chipak kar nahane lage. Usne mere badan pe ache se saabun ragad ragad ke nehlaya. Aur khud bhi naha li. Phir usne mere badan ko pocha.

    Usko god mein utha ke mein makan ke andar jaane laga. Toh bahar rasoi mein budhiya hume dekh ke hasne lagi. Chanda boli, “Main legi kya iska lavda mast tadga hai.”

    “Haan budhiya, tera bina daanton wala muh choodne mein maza aayega,” maine haskar kaha. Bhudhiya gusse se boli, “Harami maderchood. Is chinaal ko chod liya ho toh. Nashta karle.” Maine Chanda ko god se utara aur bola, “Leke aa nashta opar. Aur chai bina dudh wali laana. Dudh tera nichod lunga bhenchood.”

    “Saale moot pi mera. Chai aur daaru dono bhul jaayega,” Chanda jhaat khujaati hui boli. “Opar aa randi. Phir dekh kaun kisko kya pilata hai,” mein lavda khuaate hue opar jaane laga. Budhiya ko bola, “Khane mein chicken biryani banaiyo.” Opar ke kamre mein jaake.

    Juniors ko phone lagaya ki aaj site pe nahi aaunga. Aur unhe report draft karne ko keh diya. Chanda aayi. Dono ne saath nashta kiya. Aur phir khatiye pe usko apni bahon mein daboch ke so gaya. Uthe toh dopahar ho gayi. Chanda ki gaand pe laat maari kar bola, “Uth saali.”

    Woh soyi rahi. Uska muh pakad ke uske muh mein lavda daal ke mootne laga. Woh chinaal sara gatak gai. Apni gaand khujate hui Chanda niche gayi aur biryaani ki do thaali le ke aayi. Maine dono thaali zamin pe rakh di aur usko bola,”Paani kya teri maa leke aayegi, maderchood.”

    Chanda niche gayi toh ek thaali pe baith ke meine zor ki paad maari. Mere ghu ke kuch chinte bhi thaali pe ud gaye. Uthkar meine doosri thali apne haath mein utha li. Aur khane laga. Chanda upar aayi aur wahi thaali mein se khane lagi. Main zor zor se hasne laga. Aur haste haste apna poora khana kha gaya.

    Aur paani pi liya. Chanda bhi takreeban kha chuki thi. Usko bola, “Budhiya khana acha bana leti hai.” “Woh toh hai. Kya mast biryani banai hai saali ne,” woh apni ungali chaatti hue boli. “Are tere biryaani mein toh meine apna masala daala hai,” meine haste hue kaha.

    “Maderchood thooka kya isme,” Chanda ne muh banate kaha. “Nahi bhosdiki raand. Huga ismei,” mein zor zor se hasne laga. Chanda ke khaate hue bola, “Woh raand hi kya, jo apne mard ka ghu na khaye.”

    “Saali aisi baat hai toh. Le khamera ghu,” maine Chanda ko niche leta diya. Uske muh pe apni gaand faila kar uske muh pe baith gaya. Uske babblay pakad kar nichodne laga. Uske muh mein hugne laga, “Saali raandi. ek bhi tukda bahar gira toh teri jhaant ukhad dunga maderjaat.”

    Chinaal raand met ghu chabate hui nigalne lagi. Main uske babblay nichod raha tha. Chinaal mera saara ghu khaa gayi aur gaand chatne lagi. Usne meri gaand mein ungali daali. Toh meine uski jhaat kheench li. Woh chilla uthi, “Maderchood. teri gaand mein atka ghu nikal rahi thi.”

    Usko utha kar phir peche ki mori mein le gaya. “Saali raandi ki bacchi. Teri maa ka bhosda. ,” uske muh mein lavda pel diya. Uske gale mein lavda ghusaake mootne laga. Apna saara moot usko pilata. Phir uska muh chodne laga. “Saali tere maa ki chut mein daal mera ghu. Saali bhenchod kutti,” chod chod ke uske muh ka bhosda bana diya.

    Aur apna maal uske gande muh mein bhar diya. Uth ke uske bhosde pe thooka, aur apna lavda dho ke wapas opar kamre mein aa gaya. Thodi der baad Chanda bhi apna muh dho ke aa gayi. Usko khatiya pe leta ke uska bhosda khub choda. Apne maal se bhar diya. Aur waise hi uske opar so gaya.

    Utha toh shaam ho gayi thi. Shaam ko phir uski gaand maari. Raat ka khana usko kuttiya ki tarah seedha muh se khaane bola. Aur peeche se uski gaand aur bhosda apne lavde se ek kiya. Raat ko usko phir apne lavde se daaru pilaya. Uski gaand mein daaru ki bottle ghussa di aur uske bhosde mein baraf ke tukde daal ke choda.

    Aakhir mein usko moot pilaya. Woh behosh ho ke farsh par hi so gayi. Maza aa gaya. Pura din saali maderjaat rand ne acha maza diya. Agle din subah 10.00 baje ki train se wapas jaana tha. Phir subha jaldi utha ke chinaal ko nadiya ke kinare le gaya. Waha uske muh mein huga, moota.

    Uska tatti bhara muh bhi choda. Woh jab hugne lagi toh uski ghu bhari gaand chodne laga. Mera lavda uske aur mere ghu se sana hua tha. Waise hi uska bhosda maar ke apna maal uske bhosde mein bhar diya. Itna patak patak ke choda ke Chanda behosh ho gayi. Usko wahi chhod ke mein nadiya mein naha liya.

    Makan mein pahuch kar. Theek se naha dhokar. Kapde pehen liye. Apna saman pack kiya. Aur niche aake rasoi mein nashta karne baith gaya. Bhudhiya ko ache paise diye. Woh khush ho gayi. Chanda bhi aayi waha. Nahakar. Saaf hokar. Lekin maderjaat nangi. Usko paas bulaya.Woh theek chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi aur behaal thi.

    Notes ko roll karke uske bhosde mein thoos diya. Aur uske babblay dabakar uski gaand pe fatke maare. Saali chinaal raand ko dekh kar lavda phir tann gaya. Usne bhi dekh liya. Budhiya ke saamne hi usne meri zip khol ke mera lavda muh mein le liya aur choosne lagi. Kuch hi der mein. Uska muh apne maal se bhar diya. Zip band ki aur uske muh mein kuch aur paise thoos kar waha se nikal gaya.

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  • Massage To A Hot Housewife In Mumbai – Pt 2 (Satisfying Varsha)

    Hi, guys, this is Tushu again with the continuation of the second part of my first story about how I massaged and had a great first session with one of my clients in Mumbai. A little about me I am from Mumbai studying in the arts faculty. I am searching for a job.

    I am an athlete and healthy body and build, 5-9’ in height, good stamina, with a tool enough to satisfy any girl or women, expert in making females relaxed and a part-time massager. Without wasting any further time, I will start my story now.

    After the first session, Varsha (name changed) was still lying on the bed with me totally exhausted with her head on my chest and her hands and legs on my body and both being naked. We had a power nap of some 20 minutes. I was still in sleep when I felt her hands moving over my dick.

    Her lips and tongue kissing and licking my lips neck and upper body. Then I took her up smooched her for some 5 minutes continuously. Then I made her lie on her stomach on the bed. I started massaging her back, neck, head hairs. She again got relaxed and went into a sleep mode for another 10-15 minutes.

    I woke her up and asked her to lye on her back. As she turned around I applied a few drops of oil on her boobs neck stomach and pussy area and started rubbing and spreading it all over her upper body. She was feeling and getting more relaxed and totally made her body loosen up to enjoy the massage and relax.

    She said, “I never had such a great massage and got relaxed in a very long time. Not even my hubby massaged me in so many years of our marriage. I want you to come daily or whenever you free and give me this special massage of yours finger me make we wet fuck me and bang me as hard as you can.”

    I was done with massaging her face neck stomach and started massaging her boobs that’s when she was aroused again. She got hold of my dick and again started stroking it while I was squeezing her boobs and nipples. Her nipples were totally erected and had become hard.

    Her pussy had started oozing juices again. She said, “I want you now inside me. I want to suck your dick lick it now. Suck me lick me you bastard don’t tease me again.” I started massaging the surrounding area of her pussy. She was getting more and more aroused it was becoming un-control able for her to resist it.

    I started squeezing and sucking her boobs while playing with her pussy lips with my fingers. She held my dick hard and started stroking it hard. Then while licking her boobs, stomach and came down and started rubbing her g spot. I inserted one of my fingers in her ass. I was rubbing it fast and furiously she was moaning shivering and shaking in excitement and pleasure.

    Soon she cummed and gave out a loud moan. But I didn’t stop there. I continued rubbing her g-spot and licking her pussy furiously and fingering her ass fast. I did it like that for almost 15-20 times in which she cummed 2-3 times. She was totally exhausted but I made her suck my dick now.

    I must say that she was one of the best in giving a blowjob. Just like some pro porn star. She kept stroking my dick and balls for some 10 minutes. Meanwhile, I also fucked her mouth giving her a deep throat. Then I made her in doggy position and started licking her pussy from behind fingering her ass.

    Once she was aroused, I just started rubbing my dick on her pussy teasing her and making her horny and more aroused. She started begging me to stop teasing her and her pussy and start fucking her. The other moment inserted my whole dick in her pussy in one go and she let out a loud moan.

    “Aaaahhhh bastard you fucker slow already you have exhausted me so much. How much more are you going to make me ?” She was looking behind at me and smiling. I replied, “We are just halfway to it, the end is still remaining.” I started fucking her slowly going in and out as smooth and slow as I can.

    Girls who have sex and especially married females know what happens and how it feels when it goes in and out slowly. Soon she was totally aroused and was moaning slowly in pleasure squeezing her boobs.

    She was saying, “Tushu your bastard, you dog fuck me hard bang me as hard as you can. I want you each day of my life inside me. Keep fucking me like this. Making me your bitch for your whole life. I am all yours do whatever you want with me I am your bitch.”

    Soon I started ramming her pussy slowly. First by giving her deep pushes in her pussy for some 5 minutes. Then started banging her hard in full speed from behind furiously, spanking her ass giving tight and hard slaps on her ass. Just imagine, someone ramming your pussy from behind in doggy style holding your hair spanking your ass with hand and then squeezing your boobs and pussy.

    I banged her in a doggy position like that for about 30-35 minutes. I was thrusting and ramming her pussy in full speed. Furiously spanking her ass where meanwhile she had cummed twice again.  She was moaning loudly and swearing.

    I was about to cum so asked her this time where she wants it. She said, “It’s been too long that I have been satisfied like this by my hubby or anyone. I want your hot cum in my ass now.” When I was about to cum. I removed my dick from her pussy and inserted the tip of my dick in her ass.

    I unloaded the whole cum in the ass by blasting it inside her tight ass. What a great feeling that was for both of us at that time. Both of us were moaning in pleasure enjoying the after the session. Then I saw the clock and it was almost 4. I had just another 2 hours of time to spend with her.

    In those two hours, I banged her ass once and before taking my leave fucked her pussy in the standing position near the door in the hall. That I will narrate to you guys in the third part of the story. Till then to be continued. Suspense is sometimes most important for enjoyment excitement imagination and fantasy.

    If you liked and enjoyed my experience and got any feedback or suggestions you  can message me on Gmail or Hangouts ([email protected].) I am available in Mumbai, Navi Mumbai, Alibagh, Raigad, Pen, Panvel, Roha, Mangaon, Mahad, Mandangad, Dapoli, Khed.

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