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We reached my apartment and were all prepared to make love. After that, we lip locked again and kissed in a different style. We were taking each step at a time and enjoying every moment. We were more into foreplay and wanted to make her comfortable as it was our first time with each other.

For the first time, while kissing I touched and squeezed her boobs over the top. she was enjoying. I realized that she is ‘wildcat’ which I enjoyed a lot. I was enjoying her boobs and they were soft and big. I squeezed her boobs over the top. Even I started squeezing her butts with my other hand. She got excited and started kissing me wildly. Meanwhile, I focused on other things. i.e. her butts.

I pushed my hand inside her panty over her jeans. Those were big, soft and amazingly smooth like butter. I am a big fan of her butts and was admiring her butts since day one. Even today, I love to suck her both the holes and specifically butt hole.

Ashwini: “Aahhnnn Rocky, you are making wet.”

Now I kept one hand in between her legs and got shivered. I was rubbing her pussy over the jeans. She was out of control. I felt the excitement in her motion. Meanwhile, I was also kissing her on the neck, ear lobes and top of her deep cleavage. This made her hornier. She was moaning like anything.

I started undressing her. Meanwhile, she removed my jeans and t-shirt. She was in black bra and black thong.
Me: “Ashwini, take out your bra!”
Ashwini: “Feeling shy! You open.”

I removed her bra and allowed her boobs to breath fresh air. She has marvelous boobs, they are still tight and soft with pink nipples. Nipples are surrounded with small areole. I started kissing and sucking her nipples. She started enjoying meanwhile I was still rubbing her pussy over her thong.

Now I went on my knees and started biting her soft butts and removed her thong with teeth. I asked her to sit on the bed and opened her legs. Although she is married, her pussy lips are still intact and clean shaved. I rubbed her clitoris with my thumb.

She was getting hornier. I planted a kiss on her pussy. She was shivering and moaning. She was secreting more and more love fluids. I was playing with her clitoris with my tongue and she was enjoying it.

Ashwini: “Rocky, I love you. I love you. More. More.More.”

She was pushing my head towards her pussy and I put my middle finger inside. She was having double pleasure now with my tongue and my finger. This lasted for a while.  All of a sudden, she stopped me and kissed me on my lips.

Ashwini: “Not able to control Rocky, tear me apart. Never got so much wet before. You made me cum. Now it’s my turn to make you cum.”

She pushed me on the bed and removed my underwear. Now I was only in white socks. My penis was rock solid saluting her. She started stroking my shaft with her fingers. Then planted a kiss on top and started blowing. She was sucking like a lollipop.

She was licking all the juices oozing out from the penis and making it dry first and again wet with her saliva. She was doing this very passionately. I asked her to stop because I wanted to fuck her.

She understood and opened her legs and pulled me over her. Her pussy was totally wet which allowed smooth entry of my cock inside her pussy. I pushed it with a single stoke and started fucking her.

Ashwini: “Please do it slowly. Yours is big and thick compared to him and touching at the end. anyhow I am doing after a long time.”

I reduced my speed and was fucking her with moderate speed. She was moaning loudly.

Ashwini: “Ahhhhnnn. Awesome feeling Rocky. I love you. please fuck me, why haven’t we met before.”

This encouraged me and made me hornier and again started fucking her with tremendous speed. She keeps on moaning. Her hands were on my naked ass.

I keep on fucking her for almost 10 minutes. She asked me to keep my thumb on her clitoris and rub it. I did whatever she asked. I was on the verge of orgasm. But fortunately, she had an orgasm before me. And she allowed me to let go my semen deep inside her pussy.

We were lying in the same position for 10 minutes enormously satisfied. She was caressing my back and ass like a baby. Her eyes were wet but had a glow on her face. We kissed gently and laying there like a husband-wife.

After a while, she got up and went to clean herself in the washroom. I was naked on my bed. She came out and was about to wear panty but I grabbed it.

Ashwini: “Give me, I need to wear. Feeling shy in front of you”
Me: “Why shy, now we are into each other and we saw each other.”
Ashwini: “Please give na.”
Me: “No.”

She tried to cover her body with a towel which I again pulled to exposed her naked body. She had no other alternative but to obey me.

Ashwini: “Feeling hungry Rocky. Let’s have something.”

Then she started walking towards the kitchen. I was looking at her heavy and glorious butt cheeks. I started following her. We were roaming naked in the apartment. She was in kitchen serving plate for both of us. I grabbed her butts from behind.

Me: “Yaar. Your butts are very juicy. I will eat those.”

She was shocked that I really said that.
Ashwini: “Naughty boy.”
She gave a cute smile and grind her butts on my dick.

Ashwini: “Rocky. No stamina. Feeling hungry”
Me: “Okay after food, quench my hunger.”
Ashwini: “Stupid.”
I was caressing her naked body and said let’s eat on the same plate.
Ashwini: “Ok.”

We were feeding each other. While drinking water, she spilled some on her body. A few drops were on her boobs and nipples. I licked those water drops and she was enjoying it. She started playing with my erect cock while I was sucking her nipples.

We again went to the bedroom. By this time, she was comfortable with me, walking naked, showing curves etc. We sat on the bed. I put my hand over her shoulder and started teasing her nipples. She started moaning.

Me: “How are you feeling baby?”
Ashwini: “Rocky. I am feeling so good, never experience so much fun. I am on cloud 9.”
Me: “I hope you don’t regret all this.”

Ashwini: “Shut up, I have taken this decision after thinking and there is no way I am gonna regret. Really love you.”
Me: “Love you too Ashwini. I will think of you only whenever I will have intimate moments with my wife.”

Ashwini smiled and held my cock. She said, “Don’t you have any emotions, always talk dirty.”

Me: “As if you don’t like it.”

Ashwini came and sat on my lap facing me. Smooching and caressing each other, after while we stopped.

Me: “Tell me Ashwini. what do you like more?”
Ashwini: “Everything.”
Me: “Tell me specifically.”

Ashwini: “The way you do oral sex, that is out of the world. You have a lot of stamina. Today first time in 6 years, I got multiple orgasms. Nilesh ejaculates in a few minutes.”

Me: “Wow. I liked your answer, One more thing for me!”
Ashwini: “What?”
Me: “Let’s have one more round!”
Ashwini: “As you say, Rocky. I am all yours.”

We laughed and started smooching again. She started stroking my cock which was semi-erect and became fully erect after a few strokes. She started blowing it. I moved her hair aside. She was thoroughly enjoying. She was returning the favor to my cock, was licking with tongue and making it wet.

Me: “Let’s do it 69, even I want to eat your holes.”

She just nodded and asked me to Sleep on my back. She put a couple of pillows below my butts and came in 69 position. We were enjoying each other’s love juices. She was secreting a lot. we continued it for 20 minutes and then we stopped.

Me: “Doggy?”

Without a second thought, she sat in doggy position showed me her juicy butts. I kissed her ass cheeks and started eating her butt hole, which she enjoyed like anything. She started moaning sexily
Ashwini: “ Rocky, you are amazing, yaar. I never experience such pleasure in the past. You are awesome.”

Soon, I started licking her other hole and started rubbing her clit.

Ashwini: “Now can’t control. Please fuck me hard and fast!”

I pushed my cock in one stroke and started fucking. While fucking her in doggy, I started finger fucking her anal. She was continuously moaning while I was rubbing her butt hole. We fucked in that position for 15 minutes and then she asked me to stop.

Ashwini: “Now let’s try cowgirl position, Nilesh never allows me!!”

She again kept pillows under my butts and started riding. She was totally wet and started riding me like a Texas cowgirl. I was playing with her boobs. After a while, she turned into a reverse cowgirl position. She was riding and showing me her juicy butt cheeks.

I was enjoying the scene. After almost 30 minutes, she was totally exhausted and took my cock out and started blowing me. We started oral again in 69 position. She took a few minutes and sat on my face.

This was giving me the awesome view of her pussy depth. I started kissing and sucking her clitoris. I put a couple of fingers in her pussy and one in her ass hole. She was now moaning loudly.

I was sucking her clit and finger fucking her at the same time. She started grinding her pussy lips over my face. This lasted for 10 minutes. Finally, she had a strong orgasm. My cock was still erect. I allowed her too cool down and then again started rubbing her pussy.

Ashwini: “Rocky, I am sorry. It’s paining, never been fucked so many times in a single day.”
Me: “It’s okay dear.”
She saw my erect cock and held tightly.
Ashwini: “Let me help my little Rocky, Let me blow him!”

I smiled and hugged her and kissed her. She started blowing me. I was in heaven. She was rubbing my balls and caressing my ass cheeks. This lasted for 10 minutes. I reached orgasm and she took all my love juices inside.

After a bath, we dressed up and started leaving. While locking my door, another family friend “Masoom” saw us together and gave me naughty smile. Even they both smiled each other and then Ashwini dropped me at Walmart parking.

After reaching home, she messaged me saying: “Is was the best day of life. I wish you were my husband. Love you, Rocky. Thank you for everything. Dying to be in your arms. Muaahhh, miss you. BTW. Masoom saw us together but its ok. I will manage her.”

After that we were unstoppable. We enjoyed each other to the fullest. I will share another experience when we had a night out while her husband was out of state. Even I convinced her for her first anal.

Hope you enjoyed my true story. So please leave your comments on [email protected].

You will always find people fantasizing about having a sugar parent. Someone who can be a provider and a lover to them, all at once. It’s normal to want one, makes life easy and this right here is my story about how I met mine.

Her name was Nitya, or Nithiya, to be precise. She was middle-aged, moderately attractive and dominating as hell. At the age of 18, she was married to a business development manager, who at that time was almost twice her age.

At the tender age 21, she gave birth to a stillborn baby. They loved each other. And even then they couldn’t gather the courage to have another baby. That decision must have been tough, it must have shaken her from within, but not as much as receiving the news of her husband’s death in a car accident 9 years later. He left her a fortune, but no one to spend it on.

You can always find her playing with the kids in a garden or smoking in her balcony. I never really paid much attention to her. I didn’t really know her. In fact, I didn’t really know anyone in this city. The first time our eyes met was when I was arguing with the guard to let my Activa in and he didn’t really want to take risks with a vehicle which did not have a Karnataka number plate.

Nithiya came along at that time, talked to him and convinced him that I am a resident of the society and that she has seen me around. Not sure how she knew me, maybe she had a lot of time on hand. The guard agreed, made a note of my vehicle and let me pass.

We shook hands, exchanged pleasantries and introduced ourselves as a Software Engineer and the President of the society respectively and left. She had a bright smile and sad eyes. Her dark circles were evident through her dusky complexion and the burn on her lower lip showed that she probably spends all her nights smoking cigarettes.

She would always smile and have time to have a quick conversation with everyone in the society, including me. I was young and I had problems. She would know this just by looking at me. She told me that.

It was one such day when I was not in the best of my times. I had found out that my girlfriend wanted to break up and that she wanted to date her boss. Taboos apart, the fact that she wanted out, was what frustrated me the most.

Nithiya found me sitting alone in the garden, sobbing. It was 7 in the evening, there wasn’t much light where I was sitting and yet she could make out that it was me and that I was crying. She offered me a cigarette, I refused so she lit one for herself.

I told her everything, my past relationship, the breakup, the fact that I lost my mom in a car accident a while back, everything. While consoling me, she offered to cook for me that night and we went to her place. While we were there, she asked me to sit on the kitchen platform while she cooked for both of us. She told me her story and I could see a teardrop bubbling up in her left eye. She was all alone.

This became a regular thing for us and most of the times I would be at her place, chilling out, eating her food and getting used to her showering gifts on me.

I was at her place, helping her bake a cake and having no clue what the occasion was. Her kid would have been my age today, is what she said one day. It hit hard. I was baking a cake with a woman for her child who died 23 years ago. That explained a lot.

We were sitting in her drawing room sipping some wine when she got a call from her in-laws. Even after a decade, they still called her up to make sure of accusing her of “Killing their son and their grandchild”. They called her a whore on every opportunity they got. I was so damn frustrated by this that I shouted at her and called them names. The next thing I knew is that I received a tight slap right across my face and within a moment, another one!

I left her place and didn’t see her for the next week. I tried ignoring her as much as I could.

Then one day, my sugar mummy called me up. She sounded drunk, not much, but just enough.

Nithiya apologized for the incident and explained it to me that that was the only family she had left. She had bought a PS4 to make up for it. I refused. She couldn’t take my refusal and asked me to get something else. I didn’t agree to that either. And that’s when it happened.

Nithiya: I know what to do with you.

She tied her hair up, finished her drink and slapped me hard.

Nithiya: I am gonna make you my bitch tonight.

Saying that she asked me to walk towards her bedroom. I obliged. I didn’t know what was about to happen nor did I know if I really wanted to know. So I just obeyed her commands.

Nithiya was right behind and as soon as we entered the bedroom, I turned around. She had already unbuttoned her shirt and taken it off. She was expressionless when she pushed me on the bed and tied my hands together with her shirt.

“No hands” is what my sugar mummy said. She came close to me, so close that I could smell the alcohol in her breath and then she licked my face. I did try to resist for a while but then I gave in.

I started to enjoy the feeling, the feeling of a warm tongue running on your skin, down your neck, and behind your ears. Unknowingly, I closed my eyes, I could feel the goosebumps on my skin. It felt as if my skin was responding to her touch.

Nithiya pulled my hair and for some reason, I had started enjoying the pain. That turned me on. “Don’t look so pleased”, is what she said before she tore off my shirt and stripped me naked. I didn’t know that my skin is sensitive until that day. It was the best foreplay I have ever had and there was more. Moving down, she licked her way to my penis and kissed it. That sent shivers down my spine and I was hard as an electric pole.

She took it in her mouth and ran her tongue all over it. She had the right amount of pressure and warmth to make me cum within minutes. It was my turn now. I asked her to untie me, to which she responded with a slap, no surprises there. That’s when I pinned her down and choked her with my hands.

“You do as I say, or I walk”, she obliged.

I gave her a kiss and bit her lower lip while doing it. She looked me in the eye, it was apparent that it hurt and yet she looked back at me and licked the wound. That was it, that one act of subtle sluttiness unleashed the animal in me and I started off with giving her bite marks all over her neck while unhooking her bra and throwing it off.

Nithiya had decent boobs, not too big not small either, the erect nipples showed that she was turned on and her wet pussy only proved this point. By the time I was sucking her nipples, I already had my right hand fondling her clit and she was moaning hard. I wanted to finger fuck her so I got down, stripped her off whatever piece of clothing was left on her and positioned myself between her legs.

She was wet, she was wet for me, the guy she saw as her own child. The thought and the aroma of her juices made me go crazy. I wanted to eat her. So I did. Starting from her clit to her vagina, I licked her hard and made her cum. She was still shivering from the orgasm when I put 2 of my fingers deep into her pussy. I could see a pleasure building upon her face and that’s when I pushed another finger in there. That got her attention.

It was quite apparent that she hasn’t had that in her life or at least in a long time. Her moans were loud enough to be considered shouts at this point and I was getting hornier by every single one of them. The louder she would moan, the harder my fingers would move. She had begged me to stop but I wouldn’t. She had to practically kick my hand out of her after her 4th orgasm because she couldn’t take it anymore.

Nithiya was tired, gasping for air when I came up, looked deep in her eyes and said, “There’s more” and positioned my dick right at her glory hole. I was almost sure that she would ask me to stop, but then I was wrong. She turned around, came on top and took it in, in one smooth motion.

Nithiya didn’t have to look for directions, she knew exactly where everything was going. I was hard and throbbing when she started riding me hard. She came, it felt like all the finger made her extra sensitive down there, but she didn’t stop and kept riding harder and harder until I sprayed deep into her pussy.

She practically collapsed onto me and I got up to get some tissues to wipe us clean.

I lied down for a while with her. She was breathing heavily, so was I. Trying to comprehend what had just happened, both of us dozed off.

The next morning, when I woke up next to her, is when the guilt took over. Nithiya was still sleeping. I picked my stuff up, wore my shirt and buttoned whatever was left of it and left.

I didn’t know what was gonna happen from then. Where were we going? I didn’t know. She was a motherly figure to me and has now become a real sugar mummy. Lost in the oblivion, not knowing what to do, I decided to take a shower and then spend some time alone.

My cell phone beeped with a text from her. “Lunch at 2. I will cook biryani”.

I got there, she greeted me with the same warmth as she always did. Once again I was sitting in her kitchen. It felt like she had a lot of pent up frustration which got released last night. She said that I was the only one who didn’t make her life bitter.

Said that I was someone who made it sweet. I was family to her and she, to me.

I was her sugar and she was my mumma.

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Hi friends, this is Adeev back again with a new sex story about my wife’s niece Sonia who was living with us to pursue her studies in Mumbai.

This is in continuation of my previous story which describes how she was attracted to my raw sexuality since my wife was sick and couldn’t fulfill my desires. So, one fine evening, I dominated Sonia and we had a mutual agreement that if she wants to live in my house and pursue her studies, she will be my mistress and will have to satisfy me.

Those readers who haven’t read my previous story should know that Sonia is now 19 years old and a voluptuous chubby girl and as she has grown into an adult.

Sonia has a beautiful curvaceous body of a woman but a fire of a teenager. She has beautiful dusky complexion and hairs down till her bra strap on the back. This sexy Indian girl has big brown eyes and small round lips. Her figure being slightly chubby is 36-30-38.

I personally can’t resist a girl like this as she walks in leggings or salwar. I ooze precum whenever I stare at her jiggling ass from left to right. Sonia being a modest girl wears suit and salwar at home. But as she started going college, her suits have become tighter and stylish, tantalizing boys by showing off her figure.

This happened two weeks back when I was back from my business trip after a month. She was there in my room to take care of my sick wife. She was sitting on my workstation and studying with an eye on my wife.

As I came home, I entered my room. My wife’s niece was about to leave considering the fact that I might need some privacy but I insisted her to stay. I didn’t wake up my wife and sat on a sofa near her.

Then I made myself a drink and started enjoying it. I was looking at her and kept having my scotch one by one. I was intoxicated and now getting horny too after staring at her.

Sonia was studying in the light of a table lamp and as the light was falling on her skin, it was glowing. I was checking out her boobs from the side. Her suit had stretched to the limits and I could see her black bra underneath her white suit clearly.

Her white salwar was also pretty thin and I was trying to figure out her pantie line. From the side, I could see her fleshy thighs inside the salwar. Man, I was super-hot. I hadn’t touched a girl for a month and I wanted her then and there.

I stood up and went behind her seat. Sonia was aware that I was there but couldn’t say or look into my eyes as she was also aware that I was drunk by now. She was trying to avoid eye contact or any reaction. Because she knew if I wanted something, she can’t say ‘No’. I kept my hand on her shoulder and I could feel her nervousness. I squeezed her shoulder softly.

Sonia called, “Uncle” (in a whispering tone).

I started massaging both her shoulders with my hands and with the firmness of my grip, she understood my intentions. My hands moved forward caressing her body and I was rubbing her big boobs which were tightly gripped inside her suit. She closed her eyes and tried to resist showing any reaction. Now I squeezed her boobs firmly with both my hands.

“Ahhhhhhhhh”, she moaned.

I slipped my hand in her tight suit and right into the cup of her black bra and grabbed her boob. It was sweaty and my cold hand brought her some relief. I started squeezing and rubbing her nipple with my finger.

“Ummmm”, she was trying hard not to moan. “Aunt is sleeping here”, she said.

I pushed my two fingers in her mouth to shut her up and pinched her nipples with my hand that was playing inside her bra.

“Bitch, stop preaching me”, I whispered.

Suddenly, my wife who was sleeping in the bed, turned around and was facing us now. She was in deep sleep due to the medication but it was risky to fondle and exploit her favourite niece there. I had other plans which demanded privacy. So I grabbed her by her shoulder and pushed her down. She couldn’t figure out what I wanted and slipped from the chair and was on her knees.

I grabbed her ponytails and pushed her down on the floor to be on all fours like a bitch. Then I gave her angry look to be like that and follow me.

I grabbed her by her hairs and walked out of the room. She followed me on all fours like an obedient bitch. I guided her to my study room and shut the door. She was aroused, sad and embarrassed by my such behaviour. She stayed in the doggy position because I didn’t give her permission to stand up.

I sat on my sofa and called her, “Come here, my little bitch”.

And as she came towards me, I enjoyed the view of her juggling ass. I pulled her by her arms and made her lay on my lap with face down. I wanted to play with her lovely round ass. She thought I was going to spank her. But I missed her lovely ass for a month and I wanted to know did she missed me or not. I placed my right palm on her ass and squeezed it.

“Ouchhh”, she moaned and lowered her face in shyness. But I grabbed her by hairs and pulled them to lift her face.

“Look at me, I want to see how much you like it”. Then I ran my middle finger between her ass cheeks over the clothes. But her salwar was so thin she could feel my rough fingers on her asshole through pantie and salwar.

I started rubbing her asshole and pussy too. My wife’s niece was not able to control her reaction to my rough touches. She closed her eyes and her face was turning red. But somehow she held her lips tightly. She thought that if she didn’t show any reaction, I will leave her. But it was making me wilder.

“Do you like it?? Do you like your uncle’s hand inside your pantie?”

I was asking her but she was speechless. I could feel her body shivering with my foreplay but she was too arrogant to admit. So I was annoyed and I just ripped off her salwar down to her knees and spanked her.

SPANKKKKK
SPANNNKKKK
SPAAAAANKKKKKK

I spanked her ass good until she screamed.

AHHHHH
AHHHHHHH
AHHHHHHHHHHHH

Then I slapped her pussy too over the pantie.

“Please uncle, stop it. I can’t control” she begged. But I was not in the mood to stop. I turned her over on the back and came down on the floor. Then I lowered her pantie and planted my face between her fleshy fair thighs.

I was rubbing and fingering her asshole now. My tongue was on her pussy. I was so much thirsty for this young lady’s cum. I was finger fucking her asshole with my middle finger and my tongue was flickering on her clitoris.

“Ahhhhhhhhh”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
“AHhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Sonia started pulling my hairs now like crazy. She initially hated my treating like a little slut but now she was enjoying my tongue going in and out of her pussy like a whore. She was moving her crotch like a lusty lady and she spread her legs wide to give me more room for deeper penetration.

I pointed my tongue and shoved in her asshole and licked up till her pussy. She was going crazy.

“Ummmm uncle, don’t stop.. Don’t stop”.
“I so much need this”.
“I missed you so much between my legs”.
“Ahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh”.

And she cum very hard and I enjoyed every bit of it. Now I pulled her down on the floor and I stood tall as it was her turn. She was already and horny for me now. She took off her suit too and was only in her bra.

I order her to undress me. She quickly grabbed my trousers and took them off. Then she lowered my jockey and my cock jumped out. I was all red and hot with all the foreplay and its head was glowing with my precum.

“Eat me, my slut”, I commanded.

And she put her tongue under my balls and licked all the way up to the tip and then she licked its precum.

“Ummmmm, I love it”.

Her mouth was stretched to its limits when she tried to engulf my 7″ cock with her lips.

She struggled but managed to take its head in her mouth. She was sucking it so good. I was loving it. I recorded her expressions on my cell phone. She was sucking like a horny slut and was not camera shy.

She was not able to take more than 2″ and so I pushed her head little down, grabbed her cheeks with my hand and started fucking her mouth.

“Awwuuuuukkkk”.
“Auuuuuuuucccckkkkk”. She was not able to breathe so I pulled out.

Now she grabbed it and tried to took it deeper. She was learning to serve her master better. I placed my hand on the back of her head and pushed deeper and she gagged.

“Auuuuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk”, she was panting.

“Bitch, don’t you stop until I cum”, I shouted at her. She knew she must have to make me cum before she can think of anything else. So she sat between my legs and started licking under my balls.

Oh god!! Sonia knew my weakness. She was rubbing my asshole and licking it too. She did this for got 10 minutes and then pouted her lips and started rubbing them on my cock.

Sonia was looking so beautiful rubbing her lips on my cock. Her classmates craved for her lips and my little whore was rubbing them on my cock. She then pulled my foreskin and started licking my cock’s head. I slapped my cock on her chubby cheeks which were all wet with her saliva. Sonia sucked me good for another 10 minutes.

“I am so tired, you aren’t cumming”, she complained. But I was hungry for a month.

“OK, come and ride me.”

Sonia was delighted as she was craving for my rod for so long now.

I sat on the sofa and she came on me facing me and grabbed my face and shoved in her plump breast.

She grabbed my cock and guided it in her oozing pussy. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh” she moaned in relief as my head penetrated her pussy.

I unhooked her bra and started sucking her boobs like a kid. She was shoving her big boobs in my mouth and jumping on my cock. I was grabbing and supporting her by holding her lovely ass as she was jumping on my cock up and down.

“Ahhhhhhhh”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”, I was slapping and pinching her ass cheeks. Whenever she slowed down, I bit her nipples.

“Ummm uncle, stop teasing me”. She cummed again and I could feel her juices gushing over my cock. I was about to cum too. “Ahhhhhhhh, in your mouth, in your mouth”, I commanded.

She quickly moved and started rubbing my cock furiously trying to avoid taking my load in her mouth. But I forcefully pushed it in her mouth and fucked it again.

“AHHHHHHHHH”
“AHHHHHHHHH”
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”

I cummed so hard that I filled her mouth with my cum. She couldn’t take it and the cum dripped from her lips. I kept my finger on her lips and stared into her eyes.

“Swallow it”.

She did that in disgust. Then she crashed on the sofa assuming this ordeal was over. But, I had other plans. To be continued.

Friends, if you like this story let me know through comments and I will publish the next part too, soon.

This story is written by [email protected]. Girls and Ladies, I am waiting for your comments and you can reach out to me for chat or fun.

Hi ISS readers and fans of ISS!  I would like to thank my ISS Readers for appreciating my previous ISS Stories. Also, I thank all those women, teen girls, and bhabhis and my other story followers for their valuable comments and encouragement for keeping me going to post my sexual experiences.

To those who don’t know me, my name is Hemant, from Bangalore. I am one of the authors of ISS Story Page. The sex experience I am going to share happened around November i.e. last month. Many women email me to express their valuable comments on my stories.

Also, there are few women who want their sex dreams fulfilled and to have fun casual sex with me. One such incident is this story.  One night, while I was busy doing my work assignments, I received a message to my Google Hangouts from a lady named Asfiya.

The excerpts of the chat are here. She had messaged me “Hi, hello Hemanth. Greetings! I am Asfiya. Your story was really best and hot until now. I’ve read so many stories earlier. All are fake or boring worthless. but this made me read your story again and again and my imagination couldn’t stop. My pants became wet again and again.”

I replied saying “Thank you. Your valuable comment encourages me to keep posting my real sex experiences.” I did not know about her. So I asked about her interest in the story, she replied, “Hmmm. I am a divorcee and aged 38.” I replied back “Ok.” She said, “Well, I would like to contribute to your next story, can I?”

Well with confused amusement I asked “Sure. How do you like to accomplish that?” Asfiya replied, “I want to share myself with you and would like to enjoy beautiful sex with you. It has been a long time I have had sex since my divorce. To satiate my sexual desires I was searching for someone like you who could offer sex and privacy.”

She said, “Your stories have made me crazy and I want to suck every last drop cum of yours. I am willing to pay you any amount. Please accept it.” I do help women in their sexual quest and to quench their sexual thirst. Being a man if I don’t help the women in need for a bang, my pride will fall. I readily accepted.

I replied to her “Ok.” We exchanged pics and interests and started casual chatting. After that, it was 1 in the night and our conversation was long going. She said she could not sleep. So I suggested her let’s play ‘Truth or Dare Sex Chat’ game. The sexting became longer and hornier.

We started exchanging pics. Also, our truth questions made our souls closer. We got to know each other better. We both had many similar likings and each and every sexy dare became hornier. We started losing every piece of cloth on our body. Finally, we also sent each other cumming videos.

She was naughty and replied saying, “That cum belongs to my mouth. Save them,” with a kinky smile. So we parted and said we shall meet the next day at her apartment. She had said me she wanted to start her day with beautiful morning sex and to go on till evening.

I got up and got ready and was near her apartment by morning 6. I went to her apartment and knocked on the door. Well she opened her door and we met each other and she welcomed me in. Let me explain her sexy assets. Her figure was 34-36-38.

A beautiful dusky woman. Her looks were erotic. Her skin was dusky and was in total a sexy woman who was a divorcee. She was wearing a lacy top and a netted cloth on top and shorts. Asfiya guided me to her couch. We both sat. She asked me if I would like to drink. Well, I said sure, why not. She winked and gave me a glass of red wine.

The drink was so nice and the environment was sexy. I complimented her sexy looks. Meanwhile, she sat on my lap and sipped my wine. Little did I know that as soon as I taking the wine and her looks made my cock rock hard and bulge thicker. She whispered in my ears saying she had put a viagra in my drink.

She wants to suck it for the whole day, and drink my cum and make love to the core. She came near me and she kissed my lips. We were biting each other lips and smooched for a long time. Her sexy kinky look, her kiss, and words made me go mad. I carried her to the bedroom.

She was ready to destroy me with her molten fire building inside her. I untied her lacy top. She was there lying in a black string bikini. She removed my shirt. I could feel the thunder power flushing through her limbs. She was feeling vital and very strong, and more alive than she felt in years.

My eyes were looking at her turned on. The electric surge was flowing through all my nerves to pound on her sexy figure. Asfiya called me, “Come on and fuck the bitch, you devil.” Asfiya was ready to devastate me with all her burning delicacies that her body was ready to offer.

The air conditioner’s coolness in her room heightened the sensation of our heat rising from the skin. I got on her and she was lying perfectly between my arms. My hands started to roam over her silken surface arms and shoulders. I was leaning to kiss her and our lips were fused like a damp-collision.

My hands moved down her torso which was bare and finally the way she needed to be touched. My fingers never moved much underneath her bra. Just only serving to make it send the heat flame burning through her core, higher than ever.

She said, “It’s time to stop teasing me and it was time to make you pay for the arrogant little sins.” Asfiya’s nipples started to grow harder and she throbbed under my thumbs. I unhooked her bra and started squeezing those hard nipples. She ripped out my jeans and started to hold my rock hard cock.

I slid my hand inside her black stringy underpants. I started fingering her pussy which was filled with agonizing heat. She too pushed her warm fingers inside my underwear and was stroking my rock hard cock. While trying to kiss me she pushed me down to the bed.

She pulled out my underwear and she got on me making her aching breast lie on my bare chest. She ground her pussy against my bulgy cock and sunk her tongue in my mouth. We sucked and bit each other lips. She got down and bit my nipples and placed love marks.

She went down on my crouch and her fingers caught a grip on my cock. She lowered down my hard cock foreskin and she licked the pre-cum on the pink head of my cock. She put the whole hard dick inside her mouth and started stroking it inside her mouth.

The precum started flowing down her lips. She left my cock with red tipped wet hard cock. She came up with her mouth filled with my precum and started deep smooching me. We kissed each other and I pushed her on the bed. Now it was my turn to roll my tongue inside her wet flowing pussy.

She started moaning louder while I sucked her cunt. She pushed my head deep inside her pussy to suck her by holding my hair. I inserted my fingers inside her wet pussy. I found her G spot and as I started touching it, Asfiya gasped with pleasure. She rolled out her dripping tongue and I leaned over to kiss her again.

She screamed and cummed a lot. She pulled my hair and made me lie down next to her and she said, “That’s it, I can’t take it anymore.” She pushed me down and aligned my cock shaft. She brushed it once against her swollen juicy cum flowing pussy and started riding me hard.

Her G -spot is so sensual that, with every pussy ride she did, hot love cum juices were flowing down my hard cock. My balls were dripping in her sex juices. She leaned over and lip-locked with me, biting my lips and tongue and saying every fucking word making the environment more erotic.

As she rode my cock, her hard nipples started to lactate and were dripping milk on my chest. I started sucking her tits. She rode my cock for 15 minutes. Then she lay on the bed. I was in my next position to insert my hard cock. I started pumping my rod in her sexy cunt.

I was pumping deep and she was like, “Harder, push harder and make me your bitch.” I rode her in this position for about 15 minutes. I was about to burst my cum and she pushed me back. She took the first load in her mouth and started swallowing the cum. She said, “It was yummy and hot just like kiwi fruit.”

She then came forward and started smooching me deep once more. She started blowing my cock and prepared it for the next round. I started fucking her in doggy style. She was moaning, “Hemanth, fuck me deep you devil call boy, make me your randi.”

By this time I was about to cum once more and she made me cum on her tits. She made my dick tit fuck her. Then we laid side by side. She covered my penis with her thigh and laid her boobs on my chest. And we slept. After an hour we woke up naked and fucked once more in another two positions till evening.

Also we anal fucked with Durex lubricant into her hole and she enjoyed it. Well, Asfiya was fully satisfied and her thirst for sex for that day was fulfilled. She thanked me a lot for safeguarding and respecting her privacy. She said she always preferred one on one sex and thanked me for not breaking her promise.

Then I got ready and was ready to move in the evening. Though I refused she insisted me to take the appreciation cover. She gave me a good sum. Now she is one of my fuck buddies. As per her wish, she made me post this story. I am dedicating this story for all those sexy divorcees searching for such erotic sex.

The ideology for having casual sex for lonely women like divorcees like Asfiya might make other women to explore their erotic sex life. If you enjoyed this sexalicious story do drop in your valuable comment to me.

Also, any of the lonely housewives, divorcees, bhabhis and other women can enjoy sex with me. You can send me the request at [email protected] or can contact me through google hangout for the above email at [email protected]. Thank you guys for your patience.

Kaise ho dosto aur ras tapakati rasseli nasheeli jawan chutwaliyo? Main aapka Yogu. Main 26 saaal ka sexy handsome aur ache ghar se belong karne wala ladka hu. Magar ab lund ki pyas to chup nahi baithane deti. Aur aajkal to roj hilana padata hi hai 3 4 bar fir bhi man nahi bharta.

Main aaj apke samne meri aur mere padosan wali ek madmast jawan bhare huye gaddedar gand aur mast bade bade tite boobs wali bhabhi ke sath ki story batane wala hu. Unka name hai Reshma. Unka figure aur size ke bare mein kya batau.

Kayamat hai sar se leke pair tak boobs se leke gand tak. Ekadam mast doodh jaisa milky rang. Mast bhara hua badan gathile bhardar dand aur mast gaddedar gand aur mast tanch bhari huyi chuchiya. Unka fig hai 38 34 40 aur age thi 36 saal ke aas pas.

Main hamesha unko gour se dekhata tha aur bade dhyan se unke katil jawani ko apni aakhose hi pi jata tha. Aur unko dekhakar lund badake masalate maza leta tha. Waise hum gaon main rahte the. So gaon ka mahol aapko to pata hi hoga.

Mast bhari huyi aunty aur mast mast gaon ki bhabhiyo ko dekhakar roj lund hilata tha. Bhabhi kabhi kabhi janbuchakar kisi na kisi bahane se woh bhi mujhe apne boobs ka hamesha deedar kara deti jab bhi mauka milta. Waise main bhi unko double meaning main ishare se baate karta.

Aur woh bhi ab mujhe waise hi jawab deti. Waise aam ka season tha to maine bola, “Bhabhi kabhi hume bhi aapke bade bade wale aam ka ras chusne diya karo. Main bhi to dekh lu kitna dam hai aapki aam main aur kitana ras hai.”

Yeh kahakar unke boobs ko dekhate lund adjust karne laga. So aaj unke ghar mein koi nahi tha. To unhone mujhe jabke din mein hi andar dekhate bola, “Are mere raja waise jab chahe tum mere aam ka ras pi sakte ho. Mere aam bahut bade bade hai.”

“Aur aajkal tere bhaiyaa (unke pati) ko apne ghar ke aam jada nahi chusne aur ras nahi pi pate. To tum hi in aamo ka sara ras choos choss kar piliya karo.”Aise kahate unhone pallu sambhalne ke bahane apne bade bade boobs ko halkese dabate mujhe aankh marte bola.

Maine jat se bhabhi chalo abhi thoda to ras chus lu aapke aam ka. Kafi moe aur bharehuye lag rahe hai. Ispar woh aankh marte mujhe andar le gayi aur ek mast bada mango aam dekhate boli ye lo Yogu hamara aam. Aur bolo kat ke pasand hai ya choos choos kar ras pina. Kahate apna pallu janbuchkar girate boli.

Main bade bade boob ko aankhe khol kar dekhate hi raha. Kya mast bade bade boobs aahh mera to hosh ud gaya. Main unke bade bade boobs ki beech ki clevage main kho gaya. Woh fir boli, “Kaise taste karna chahoge? Matlab chusoge aam ko?”

Yeh bolate apne boobs ko mere samne dekhate boli. Main bola, “Bhabhi aapke to bahut mote bade bade aur tite hai. Mujhe chusne main maza aaayega.” So uspar woh boli, “To aja kab se taras rahi hu chusvane,” karke mere pass ayi.

Maine jhat se unko bade bade boobs ko dabaya. Unko jor se baho main bharkar unke galo par mathe par mast chumate unki hotho ko apni jeebh se chusne laga. Unki jebh se apni jeebh milakar chusne laga. Woh bhi puri garam ho chuki thi. So woh bhi meri jeebh ko apne muh main lekar.

Mere jeebh ko apne hotho main lekar andar bahar karte chusne lagi. Ohh muhh pacch ahh ohh yess yess puch. Hamari lambi kisiing smooching karte karte. Hum ekdusre ko baho main masalake pyar kar rahe the. Main unki gadarayi gand ko masalate unke nange mast bhare huye chikne gore gore pet ko sahalata. To kabhi unki najun kamar ko masalata.

Ab woh bhi mere hotho ko jor jor se chuste mere pant main hath dalkar mere lund ko masalane lagi thi. Maine jat se unke bade bade boobs ko kholakar chusna chalu kia. “Unki saree ko uthakar unki bhari huye komalresham jaise gadarayi jango pe hath firate inke boobs chusne laga.”

Unke boobs ko jitna muh main sama sake utna muh main bharkar jor jor se chusne laga. Jaise lund chuste hai waise pura boobs muh main leta aur bahr jor se chuste nikalata. Aur last main nipple ko apne hotho main jor se masalata. Nipple ko maslate woh tilmila jati.

Ab maine unki panty nikalkar unki chut ko hatho ko panjo se masalata. Aur chut main ungli ghusate puri chut ko panjo main lekar masalane lagta. Woh pagli ki tarha mujhe baho main bharne lagti. Aur aavesh main akar mera lund hilate jor jor se hilane lagti dabane lag jati.

Ab maine jor se unki gandko masalate muh main muh dalke chuste. Gand ko jor se thap thap chap chap karte chate marte bajane laga. Woh pure aavesh main mera muh muh main liye. Paglo ki tarha mujhe chus kar smooch kar rahi thi.

Usne mere lund ko hilate hilate pura khada kar diya tha. Usko mera 6.4 inch ka lumba aur mast mota lund dekhakar woh aankhe kholakar usko dekhati hi rahi. Waise ladies mera lund ka supada kafi mast hai. Chocklaty aur mast mota jo bhi dekhana chahti ho mujhe mail kijiye.

Main aapko mere lund ka supada aur lund ki pics dekhaunga pakka. Aur ha jo bhi dekhegi uske muh mein pani aajayega pakaa aur mera lund lene ki iccha andar se aayegi. Mujhe mature aunty bhabhi bahut pasand hai unko main pura enjoy karaunga pakka.

Ab waise hi maine usko bed par litaya. Maine dekha to usne meri pant ko kab nikal diya tha smocch karte mujhe pata hi nahi chala. Ab maine unki bhari huyi masal jange ko kisss karte. Maine unki jango ko upar karke mere kahndo par liya.

Usne mera lund apne hatho se apne gulabi mast fadafadati pyasi chut pe lagake ghisne lagi. Main unke bade bade boobs ko jor se masalate nipple marorate masalane laga. Woh kasamasati meri gand pe chate marte ab boli, “Yogu chod ab raha nahi jata, mere raja mere janu mere baccha.”

Ab maine supade ko unki ras tapakati chut ke ras se. Aur mere lund ko sann karte maine lund ki chamdi piche karte unki tapti chut main dalkar jor se dhakka lagaya. Lund taptapati garam chut ki komal najuk chut ji gulabbi pankhudiyo ko chirte huye chut main ghusaya.

Woh jor se kasamasate mere gand ko marti to kabhi apni gardan ferte pura lund samane aur lund ka swad lene lagi. Kacha kach, pach pach ki aawazo se pura mahol gunj utha tha. Sata sat pura lund chut main samata. Aur sap sat pach pach ki aawaz karte chut main andar bahar karte chodne laga.

Hum dono ekdusre main pura khokar ek dusre ki pyas buzhane main lag gaye the. Tip agar koi aunty bhabhi ladies girl kahise bhi ho mujhe mail kare. Aur mere sath enjoy kar sakti hai aur chaho to main aapke sath ghumne bhi aa sakta hu hollidays pe.

Apko enjoy karane aur aapka secret boyfriend bankar. Apko pura enjoy karaunga. Ye sab hamare beech 100% secret rahega. Magar aapko ticket ke charge dene honge. Aur koi aunty bhabhiya milkar mere sath 3 some ya 4 some karna chahe to bhi batana. Meri story kaise lagi jarur batana aoke mail ka intazaar karunga.

Meri dono gotiya har ek jatke ke sath pach pach pach ki aawaz ke sath ek lay main unki chut ko kiss kar rahi ho aisa lag raha tha. Mere har ek zatke ke sath unke bade bade boobs kach kach thap thap sat sat ki aawaaz ke sath hichakhole kha rahe the.

Main unko jor se jatke marte ab hum dono ne speed badhadi. Aur hum dono ek sath pani chodte huye ek dusre ki baho main.Ab main bhi unko kas kas baho mein jakad kar smooch karte hum masti mein ek dusre ko badan ka sukh de rahe the.

Ao ekdusre ki pyasi badan ko mahasus karte ab khushi mein baho mein bahe dalkar smooch karte. Waise hi smooch karte pade rahe. Aage ki story next part main bataunga. So kaise lagi meri story jarur batana. Aur story padhate vakt ya story padhane ke bad. Apne kitni bar chut main ungli kari ya apne pati se chudwaya ye bhi batana mail karke.

Mera email id hai [email protected] aur [email protected] ap google hangout par bhi msg kar sakte ho aur video chat aur sex chat ka maza le sakti ho. Apke mail ka msg ka intazaar kar raha hu. Apka Yogu.

Hello! This is Sarayu, a young lady 40 years with good physique and statistics. Ours is a rich family and we live in a posh area in Hyderabad. We have an import-export business. My hubby is 45 and of course good looking.

In a high society where we live, maintenance of a figure for a woman is as important as a high bank balance for a man. Because of this, I keep my body fit, trim and attractive. Whenever we go for a social gathering the men ogle at me. If a chance comes they try to touch me here and there by handshaking, pressing the hand for a longer than normal.

They ask me for a dance so that they can be close to me. On any such occasions, men always try to grab me close to them by keeping their palms on my fleshy, tempting bum. I have son 20 years doing his graduation 2nd year. I have been reading the episodes in ISS.net regularly and impressed a lot.

Reading all those stuff I also felt why not I share my experience with the readers. Hence this narration. Dear readers this is a real experience that happened with me a year back. The name which I gave is a fictional one. I am not giving any mail id or such thing.

I just want to share my experiences, not to get any communication with you. Whatever readers thought about this episode can give their comments in the comments section. It occurred so suddenly and unexpectedly last year in the month of February.

That day after sending my husband to his office and my son to the college, I finished my household work of preparing lunch and other works by 11 am. After finishing I went to the bathroom and had a bath refreshing myself. Though we have attached bath I have a habit of using the common bathroom.

On that day after finishing my bath, I wrapped the towel around my body and headed towards my room. While passing I dashed with someone. I was about to scream, thinking that some intruder had entered into the house. “Mom! It is me, don’t panic,” with these words, someone grabbed me in his hand.

I raised my face to find my son holding me tight. Because of the sudden commotion my towel which I just wrapped around my body, slipped and fell at my feet. I was totally naked before my adult son. He was 19 at that time. I should have immediately bent down lift the towel to cover myself.

Or I should have taken a newspaper which on the table near to me and covered or should have run to my room. I didn’t do any of this. I don’t know what happened but I stood like a statue before my adult son exposing my naked body. “Hey didn’t you go the college?” I enquired with him in that position only.

“I went, mom. But college has declared 3 weeks preparation holidays for I year students.” He said. His hand is still holding me at my waist. His eyes are glittering like sparkles. I got rid of him and went to my room. Remember I didn’t run, rather walked casually.

While I was walking I had a feeling that my son is gazing at me. I felt that his looks are piercing on my back, on the bum, the back side of thighs and so. When I went to my room I realized what had happened. “Cha! How foolishly I behaved!” I thought.

The whole day I was thinking about this only. I don’t know, I felt a kind of thrilling sensation running throughout my body. I liked that thrilling sensation. ‘Why?’ I asked this question to myself. ‘Is it because a young lad is looking at me admiringly?’

I found a gleam in my son’s eyes when he looked at my nakedness. While I was thinking I never thought about him as my son but as a young lad. I know many young boys of that age stare at me, some with admiration and some with a desire in their eyes.

When I notice this, I smile myself and to tease them more, I smile at them and walk more seductively. ‘Am I trying to impress my son also?’ I don’t know. But I enjoyed his looks on my body. The thought that my son had seen his mom naked gave a thrilling sensation to me.

Throughout the day I was feeling that his looks are piercing me. That evening when my husband asked me why am I so absent-minded, I couldn’t give him an answer and avoided that question. Next day at about the same time I went to the bathroom. I know my son is at home.

I should have had my bath in the attached bath of my room. But, I had a bath in the common bathroom and came out naked and moved towards my room as yesterday. Yesterday at least I wrapped the towel. But today I came out totally naked and passing through the passage.

Today no one dashed me, but I had the same feeling that some looks are gazing at me. I know that my son is hiding and looking at me. I smiled myself. After passing some distance, I bent forward as if to adjust the silver ring of my toe. I stood like that for almost two minutes.

I was sure that my son might have had a good look at his mom’s tempting ass and pouted pussy lips. Then slowly I moved to my room as usual, very casually. I smiled myself ‘poor boy’ I thought myself. I had a feeling that my son’s looks are following me whatever I am doing.

I don’t know why I was getting a kind of satisfaction showing my nakedness to him. I was tempting him with my seductive smile and the rhythmic sway of my butt. Next day as usual at the same time I had a bath and came out naked. Again the same feeling that some looks are poking me on my back, particularly on my fleshy bum cheeks.

I had a silly thought and immediately I implemented it. What I had done is while going to my room suddenly I turned around. I was sure by my turn my son feasted his eyes gazing at my fair thighs and the clean shaved pussy. Then as if nothing happened I turned back and moved to my room.

This type of hiding and seek continued for one week. Me, coming out of the bathroom naked and my son gazing at me. Though I could not locate him where he is, sure he is around me. Though I enjoyed and thrill during the day, at night, I used to think. ‘What am I doing? He is my son. No, I must not do this.’

I decided in the night. But the next day by the time of 10.30/11.00 my mind was forcing me to go to the bathroom and come out naked. The moment I come out the thrill in my body starts, and goosebumps form on my body. In these twenty years of my marriage, my hubby had never failed me.

He is a good fucker. I used to reach my orgasm at least twice during our love game. But, after all these years we lost interest in each other. Now when we indulge in the love game, we are getting the same excitement which we got around four-five years back. That may be one reason why I enjoyed the looks of my young son.

I realized the same thrill when my son is stealthily watching me, his mom. My body is not listening to my word. I am looking at him not as a son but as a young man. One of these days, as usual, I went to the bathroom and came out naked, and went to my room.

I realized the pricking of my son’s looks on my back. When I dressed and looked at myself I was shocked. I wore a see-through saree, tying it below my navel, tight around my hips. My blouse was low necked through which half of my hillocks were visible.

My nipples stood erect and poking out through the blouse. When my son saw me his eyes were wide open with disbelief, as he had not seen his mom dress like that in front of him. Yet there was a gleam in his eyes. The same admiring look which thrilled me again.
Like this almost one week passed. I enjoyed thoroughly teasing my son. Me coming out naked from the bathroom and he gazing at me from somewhere, from where he is hiding. I liked the warmth of his looks. This gave me a tingling sensation over my body.

I don’t know whether my nakedness made him mad or not but his warm looks were making me mad. After this, I used to wear a dress which is unable to cover my body properly while wandering in the house. I was becoming horny day by day. To be honest I was waiting for my son to take initiation.

After 3 days of this activity, my son had gone for cricket practice and didn’t turn up as usual at 9.30. Instead of going for my bath at that time I didn’t go. To tell you the fact that I am waiting for my son to come so that I can exhibit my charms to him. At 10 he came, then I went to the bath.

Of course, he might also enjoy looking at his mother’s nakedness. I think this was the tenth or eleventh day of our hide and seek game. I went into the bathroom. I usual I never bolted it. I removed all my dress and opened the shower. The shower water was drenching me.

Then suddenly I had that idea and immediately I followed on. I called my son. “What mom?” he asked me standing outside the bathroom.“Come in, son,” I called him. He entered and shocked to see me naked. The shock was not because of my nakedness, as from last ten days he is enjoying the scene.

But the shock was that I called standing naked in the bathroom. He is in a pajama and sleeveless vest. I smiled myself seeing his shock filled face and said “Kanna! Will you apply soap on my back.” I handed the soap bar turning my head over the shoulder.

I observed in the mirror that, though confused his eyes were gleaming. He took the soap from my hand and asked “Only on the back Mom?” looking at me in the mirror. It is a full-length mirror. My total front is reflecting in the mirror. Shower water flowing down over my fair body.

His eyes slipped from my face to downwards, to my neck, below the neck, to my heavy bosom, down to my flat belly, to my abdomen slope and further down his gaze stood at my pussy. For some time and again rose up to my face and to my looks. I found that his eyes were struck between my thighs, the smooth swollen triangle with pouted lips and on my smooth thighs.

“Total back Kanna!” I said. Saying this I stretched my hand back and pulled his pajama string. His pajama fell at his feet revealing his full stretched manliness to his mother’s greedy eyes. Up to his 9th year I used to bath him. But after that, he started feeling shy and one day with shy he said “Mom, I will have my bath now. I am not a small child now. No?”

“Ok, Kanna, as you wish you’re a big boy now,” I said and came out. After that, I have never seen him naked. After so many years today again, his small penis now turned into a fully grown manliness. It stood erect parallel to the ground.

I could even see his swollen veins and the foreskin slightly moved back revealing a part of his pink dick head. He bent down to pull his pajamas again. I smiled and said, “Kanna is there anything that I have not seen in you?” He stopped picking his pajama. He was still staring at my crotch with looks full of lust. He is wetting his lips with his tongue.

“Kanna! Come soap,” as I said he came out of the trance and started applying soap from my shoulders. Applied soap on my total back. While applying soap on the back he once or twice tried to push his palms through my underarms. I giggled with a tickle.

When doing so his hands moved quickly and then he came down to my waist. Then again on my fleshy bum, between the bum cheeks. At that time his movements had become slow taking his own time to apply. I too kept quite enjoying the movements of his palms.

Rather I gave his access by bending slightly so that he can have a good look of his mom’s flesh mounds and the bum crack. When he was applying soap on my thighs he tried to push his hands towards the front from the thighs. I widened my thighs.

With this, his fingers were touching my pussy lips causing tingles in my body. My whole body is burning in fire. His total concentration was on my bum, back of thighs. I allowed him to do whatever he likes. The warm touch of his fingers was intoxicating me.

I was floating on the surf of pleasure. It is becoming difficult for me to control my joyous moan. Then he came down applying on my thighs, knees then came towards the front and rose up. It happened that his thumb touched my outer pussy as if by accident. Then he looked at me for my reaction.

But I didn’t react. Rather I gave a smile. His fingers now were moving there with at most care. Though he was at my back I am sure he is enjoying his touch on his mom’s pussy lips. With great effort, I controlled my thought of having his fingers in my wet (pooku) pussy.

I became so horny that, if I stood there like that enjoying his touch I might reach my orgasm. I will be cheap in front of my son. So I stopped him saying, “Thank you Kanna! enough now, let me complete my bath.” I took the soap from his hands. I saw the disappointment in his eyes. I too felt sorry.

I turned back to face him. Then my eyes fell on his organ, it is still fully erect, stiff like an iron rod and shining with some water drops on it. Now I am directly gazing at it. By looking at it I lost my senses. His manliness is so cute that I can’t explain.

My god! His dick is so strong, powerful, really big and stouter than any of half a dozen, which I have seen. It is bigger, stronger and prouder than his dad’s. A thought ran in my mind that I must have it in all my holes. “Kanna you are wet, do you want me to rub your back?” I asked. “No mom,” he mumbled. I smiled and came out of the bathroom.

Chapter 1 – 17th May.

It was supposed to be Saurabh and Kasthuri’s sixth wedding anniversary if they had not had the divorce just a few months ago. More than five years of marital vows undid just within fifteen minutes at a session court. But it was thankfully, a mutual affair. No ugly business. No regrets. No pains. No, not exactly.

It was hard to forget so many years of togetherness so quickly. It would have been difficult to carry on like that. So the divorce was the best choice, and both Saurabh and Kasthuri agreed to it. But it was still very hard on Kasthuri to move on, forgetting such alluring memories.

Especially on special days like their wedding anniversary, the memories kept haunting Kasthuri like a tormenter. So naturally, the jolly and bubbly girl was unusually quiet the entire day. It was a Saturday, so usually, the entire office was in a jovial and spirited mood, but not Kasthuri.

It didn’t take long for Ayan, her boss, to notice the mood of his most motivated employee. But he knew the reason very well. Ayan and Kasthuri were good friends outside of work. And he knew exactly why Kasthuri was sad on that particular day.

But at the same time, it was not within Ayan’s nature to see and leave his friend in the same state of feeling. He had to do something. Ayan picked up his phone and dialed Kasthuri’s number on the intercom.

“Hello,” Kasthuri answered from the other side – her voice sounding deep and disturbed. “Yes Kasthuri, can you please come to my cabin,” Ayan kept it brief and disconnected. And then he watched through the blinds as Kasthuri put the phone down and then got up and started heading towards his cabin.

The door opened, and the Kasthuri entered – her face resembling a cold feeling which was so unlike her. “You wanted to see me, sir,” she enquired politely before shutting the door behind her.

“Yes please,” Ayan responded and then carried on. “And please drop the sir. I wanted to see my friend, not my employee. Have a seat, I have something to show you.” Kasthuri responded with a fake smile as she sat down on one of the chairs opposite to Ayan’s large oak desk.

She looked on while Ayan fiddled with a folder before bringing out a large paper. “Do you know what this is?” and before Kasthuri could respond, he carried on. “This is a couple’s invitation to a party at the Hard Rock Cafe tonight, which I intend to go to. And I was hoping if you could have come along.”

He finished and then gave a pleading look at her. “Oh! Tonight?” Kasthuri stopped abruptly, still thinking in her mind what to say next. She was not in the mood. Not tonight. She wanted to be left alone with her misery. And that was exactly what Ayan didn’t want to do.

“You know, it’s not a good day today, maybe some other day. But you please carry on. I am not feeling well today.” She made up something to try and avoid it.

“I know what is wrong today Kasthuri,” Ayan added with a reassuring touch on her hands which were resting on the table. “And it is exactly why I wanted you to come with me so that you can come out of your self-imposed misery.”

Kasthuri looked up at Ayan’s eyes and found genuine concerns in them for her. Ayan continued, “What is done is done. It’s over. There is no point going back to those memories. Move on. Forget these feelings and move on.” And he pressed her hands even harder to get a reaction out of her.

Kasthuri looked up blankly, not knowing what to say. But Ayan quickly pressed her further. “Nothing doing. You are coming with me. I will pick you sharp at eight. And you better dress like the gorgeous diva you are.” He added the last expression to make her feel slightly better for herself.

Kasthuri looked at his eyes again, they were shining with hope. And Kasthuri couldn’t have turned them down. She smiled again this time too it was a weak smile but no more a fake one. She wanted to smile genuinely. She wanted to shake off the feeling which was bogging her down since morning.

She wanted to get over those. She wanted to live her life without worrying. She shook her head and then got up and left his cabin. It was 5 pm. Ayan was done for the day. He wrapped his work quickly and then hurriedly left his office.

Kasthuri was still at her desk, going through some last bits before she could call a day. Around her, others too were either busy wrapping up or had already left. She didn’t notice when Ayan came and stood by her desk.

“Eight pm, don’t forget. Don’t keep me waiting,” Ayan said quietly. Kasthuri looked up and smiled. It was a radiant smile this time. “Good. That’s like the Kasthuri I know.” And then Ayan went on his way. Kasthuri too wrapped the final bits quickly and left for the day.

No more feeling miserable with memories, but focused on thinking about tonight. What dress she should wear, what jewelries will match with it? She absolutely loved the Hard Rock Cafe – Its ambiance, its parties. She just loved it so much. She reached home, quickly took a bath.

Did her hairs, put up some light make up. Choosing the dress was always such a difficult thing. It took almost 30-40 minutes to decide the right one for the occasion. And once it was done, it needed another 30-40 minutes to decide on the right jewelry and accessories to go with it.

And finally, after 2 intense hours, she was looking ravishing. She looked at herself on the mirror and as if immediately thoughts from the past came haunting back. Thankfully, before they could have devoured her, her phone started ringing. It was Ayan, he was waiting for her on the road.

Kasthuri spotted Ayan’s black BMW very easily. She proudly walked up and climbed into the car whilst envious eyes looked at the posh car waiting for the gorgeous lady. As soon as Kasthuri was on-board Ayan started driving towards their destination.

“Someone is looking very nice today” Ayan gave her a compliment. “Thank you, and I must say, someone is looking very handsome too,” Ayan himself was wearing a nice semi-formal jacket paired with a white shirt and blue denim.

It worked as a nice ice-breaker as the two continued chatting all the way until they reached their destination. They stopped at the gate and then leaving the car with the valet. They upstairs for the cool retro pub which Kasthuri liked so much. The place was already buzzing with lots of people and noise.

The two found an empty table for two and settled down quietly. Ayan ordered vodka with coconut water and some whiskey for himself. He already knew some of Kasthuri’s favorites. He topped it up with some dry chili chicken and flavored hookah.

Kasthuri was overwhelmed by looking at the spread of her choice. And before she could know the evening started rocking. In between the bouts of hookah and the repetition of vodka, they also had a few quick visits to the dance floor. Every time the DJ conjured up a favorite number of Ayan, he would drag her to the dance floor.

It was turning out to be one crazy evening. So much so that it almost drove Kasthuri to tears. “Hey what happened?” Ayan asked looking at her glistening eyes. “Nothing, it’s just…,” but before Kasthuri could complete, Ayan pulled her closer and held her in a tight hug.

“It’s alright. What is over is over. Just let it go,” he said while holding her in his tight embrace. Kasthuri nodded her head silently, and the two remained like that for some time. Then he let her go, only for some more vodka, some more dancing trips, and some more fun.

And by the time Kasthuri finished her sixth drink, it was already past midnight. But the place was still buzzing with more crowds. “I think we should leave now, it’s too late,” Kasthuri said in Ayan’s ears. Clearly, her words were now starting to jumble up.

But Ayan nodded and then he signaled towards the captain for the bill. He finished the remaining of his drink by the time the captain brought the bill. He paid in cash, sufficiently enough to leave a fat tip behind. And then he helped Kasthuri up to head towards the door.

“Wow, how would I go home in this condition?” Kasthuri was feeling quite wobbly as she could not stand on her feet. Ayan didn’t know what to say whilst they waited for the valet to bring his BMW back. There was an awkward silence for some moment and then the BMW roared in.

Ayan handed a fat tip to the valet before helping Kasthuri to get in. “Listen, you could come to my place if you don’t mind,” he said, trying not to sound too creepy about it. But there was still a moment of awkward silence. “You can use the spare bedroom, it will be alright” he added trying to make the moment lighter.

He looked towards Kasthuri but she was staring blankly ahead with teary eyes. He had to take a left from the Ring Road to drive her back home. But instead, he took right towards his own place on the Fern Road. Shortly he arrived at the gates of his posh building society.

The guards recognized the BMW and hurried to open the front doors. Ayan drove in and then stopped at his designated parking under his apartment building. Kasthuri looked around startled as the car came to a halt. “Where are we?” she looked around and asked.

“We are at my apartments. How could have I left you alone in this state?” Ayan answered hoping Kasthuri will not mind. Kasthuri took a deep breath and then opened the door to get off. Ayan too felt slightly relieved as he got off too.

“You can rest for the night here until you feel alright, or I can drive you back home anytime you want,” he added trying to reassure her even further. “Thanks. That is very kind of you” Kasthuri responded as the two headed inside the building and towards the lift.

Once again there was an awkward moment as the two reached Ayan’s apartment. He unlocked the door and both entered into the dark before Ayan turned the lights on. Kasthuri had been to his apartment so many times before, but never alone. They had so many parties at his place and she knew his place quite well.

“Do you want some coffee? Lime juice? Will make you feel better” Ayan asked out of courtesy. “No, but some more vodka will be really good” Kasthuri responded back.  Ayan felt joy sensing the opportunity to spend more time with her. He quickly ran up to his personal bar and grabbed two glasses, a bottle of fine Russian vodka, and ice.

He quickly stirred up a nice drink for his guest. Kasthuri was in the balcony, looking up at the night sky when Ayan appeared with the drinks. He gave one glass to her. The two struck the glass while Kasthuri offered a toast – “To my eleventh wedding anniversary,” she almost said in a mocking tone before taking a large sip.

Ayan too took a sip but put his glass down on the edge of the balcony. “Come on, there is no point thinking about it now. Let it go” he said standing closely next to Kasthuri, who was once again staring at the night sky with teary eyes.

“I know. But it is not easy. What is left with me now?” she asked, still looking at the sky.

“Well, it’s a new beginning. There is so much of life still in front of you. Why waste it thinking of a past you should forget” Ayan added. Once again there was an awkward pause. A long silence as Kasthuri started at the night sky, occasionally sipping from her large drink.

Ayan too took less frequent sips, eagerly waiting for something from her to carry on with the conversation. But as the silence got drawn even further, he started feeling impatient. Ayan held Kasthuri firmly and turned her around towards him.

“Listen, I cannot see you like this, you are such a jolly creature,” he looked at her face – her moist eyes, her watery cheeks. He took his face in his arms, lifting it up slightly, “Look what you have done to yourself” he said waiting for her to react.

Kasthuri didn’t move, her heart beating fast, her face still in his hand, she looked at his eyes and found genuine concern and warmth for her. She froze in fear. She was not ready for this moment. Her heart started beating faster, her head was wobbly, and the whole world suddenly started spinning.

Her vision became blurring and suddenly it started getting dark. And hot. She felt a steady stream of hot air suddenly blowing on his face, colliding with her own breathing. And then suddenly something soft touched her lips and kept pressing further.

She was unable to move as her lips kept pressing against something soft. It stayed like that for some moment and then suddenly something moist and sleek parted her lips and pushed inside her mouth. Ayan removed his hands from her face and held her once again in a tight hug.

She stood motionless as he pressed his lips against her, and then finally pushing his tongue inside her mouth. Suddenly the world stopped spinning for Kasthuri, and the air in her head got cleared as she slowly started making sense of what was going on.

She felt Ayan’s arms tightly wrapped around her body and his tongue making polite inquiries inside her mouth. At first, she continued staying motionless, torn between her choices of action. But the cool night breeze and the multiple vodka shots soon showed its effect. She raised her arms but to pull him closer.

She opened her mouth but to kiss him back with passion. And the two bodies soon engulfed in each other’s arms, kissing and smooching passionately under the night sky. Ayan lifted her up in his arms and carried her inside. They left their two unfinished drinks on the ledge itself.

He carried her inside and put her down gently on the couch. Kasthuri winced as he sat up to remove his jacket. She closed her eyes, slightly embarrassed from the moment. But Ayan couldn’t remove his eyes from her. The gorgeous and ravishing Kasthuri lying on the couch, in front of him, and waiting for him to take her.

He started unbuttoning his shirt. He so dearly wanted this moment and quickly passed his thanks to the almighty. He removed all the buttons but left his shirt on while still looking at the stunning beauty waiting for him. He touched her, rubbing his hand gently on her dress, through her midriff, up towards her shoulders.

He could sense her heartbeat beating so hard. And once again he bent forward and planted a kiss on her cherry lips. This time Kasthuri wanted more, but he stopped. His hand reached behind her head, fingers tangled in her neatly done hairs, sending a tingling sensation down her spine. Kasthuri was feeling desperate for more.

He rubbed his tongue on her lips but didn’t give her the pleasure of the kiss she was urging for. He turned her head slightly and then kissed on her neck, her ears, her shoulder, leaving her urging for even more. Ayan then carefully removed her earrings, and the neck piece she was wearing.

He lifted her chin slightly upwards for a better view of her slender neck and then started kissing on her neck in a sudden burst of mad rage. Kasthuri too bit her lips trying to control her feelings but all the time wanting him to carry on like that. And he could only oblige by kissing, licking, and even gently biting on her soft skin.

It felt so nice, she started whimpering gently. Once again Ayan sat up – looking at his prized procession from top to bottom. He hurriedly removed his shirt and threw it at one side. Kasthuri was still fully dressed but was not going to be for long. As soon as Ayan removed his shirt, he reached for Kasthuri’s dress and started pulling it down.

Kasthuri too helped so that it smoothly went down her shoulder and arms. Then he pulled it further to get it off completely, leaving her in her modest bra and panties. Kasthuri blushed as she tried hard to cover herself off with her hands which made Ayan smiled at such a lousy attempt.

She just let him undress her, and now she was trying to cover herself with her hands. He removed her hands slightly and bent forward to kiss on her tummy. He was so close to her crotch that he could almost smell her arousal. But he concentrated on her tummy for the moment, sticking his tongue out to lick and tease her navel.

Her belly started throbbing in pleasure and he started enjoying the way she was reacting to his tongue movement. He put his tongue in good use to lick almost every single inch of her belly, making her even more desperate and horny in the process. He even bit her a few times, making her jump up in excitement.

He kept kissing and licking all over her midriff – from her waist to her bra lines. Kasthuri no more attempted to cover herself. Instead, she wanted more of him. The foreplay was driving her crazy and making her wet. She was also moaning louder by then. Breathing much faster, and taking his name under the breath.

Ayan once again looked at the stunning beauty lying and waiting for him. Just till the afternoon, Kasthuri was a good friend and a gorgeous colleague who he desired secretly. And now within just a few hours, she was lying half-naked in his arms, wet and waiting for him to take her.

He once again ran his eyes on his slender and stunning body, filling his mind with more lust and hunger. His eyes stopped at his rapidly rising and falling chest as he looked lustfully at her deep cleavage and then down towards her crotch. Her bra and panties were still protecting her modesty.

She was completely exposed, wet, and horny, but her most intimate and private parts were still hidden under covers. Ayan looked up at her face – she still had her eyes shut, but her face betrayed her emotions and her aroused condition was clearly visible on it.

He is used to seeing a different face on her at work, a friendly and social face. But he had always desired her like this. And there she was, her face was no more friendly, no more social. It was a lust filled, aroused, and it was craving for his touch. He once again looked at her stunning body.

Her panties and bra still covering the most desirable part of her. He looked back at her closed eyes, imagining looking into them, he whispered under his breath, “Nothing will come between us today. All the covers will be removed, you will be wholly mine.”

His eyes were filled with lust. His hands were trembling in excitement as he slowly held her bra and then pulled it up gradually, unwrapping his best present. Ayan had imagined Kasthuri like this in his mind a thousand times. But in reality, she looked so much more desirable.

Her perfect milky white globes, with their pink nipples already hard with arousal. Ayan lifted her bra higher so that both her breasts were now free and for him to enjoy. He immediately grabbed one of them and pressed them to feel the firm softness of those honey jars.

Kasthuri made a sizzling sound as Ayan pressed both her breasts. He then touched her nipples, first with his fingers, and then with his tongue. Kasthuri sizzled again as Ayan covered one of her nipples with his saliva. And then with a bright smile on his face, he took it in his mouth and started suckling at it hard.

He started pressing and sucking both her breasts in turn. And it made Kasthuri moan louder than before. At first, Ayan kept sucking her breasts alternatively, but soon he focused on just one of them. He started sucking it hard while fondling the other one.

Initially, it sent a lot of tingling sensation down her body. But then slowly it started growing in intensity. Then suddenly she felt an orgasmic urge inside her. She started moaning – urging him to continue. Taking his name while moaning, grabbing his other hand and digging her nails deep into his skin.

Ayan too was only obliging her by taking her to further heights of her aroused self. Quite rapidly driving her nearer to that elusive orgasm. Kasthuri started squealing in pleasure, her body completely out of her control, desperately seeking the inevitable.

Ayan realized she was at her most vulnerable, her body craving for something more. Her entire body shaking and trembling in excitement. Her hormones acting crazily inside her. Ayan suddenly stopped sucking her nipple. And before Kasthuri could realize or protest, he placed his lips on her lips and started kissing them.

At the same time, he removed his hand from her other breast and pushed it inside her panties, and deep between her legs. And as soon as his fingers came in contact with her vagina, Kasthuri was taken apart by a body shaking orgasm. Ayan pressed his hand firmly on her vagina, rubbing it while Kasthuri pressed his legs tightly around his hand.

Her body was trembling with pleasure as she pulled him closer. She kissed him back madly whilst she felt an orgasm like never before. Both were panting heavily and smiling, Kasthuri hung on to him for what looked like forever whilst her body continued feeling a never-ending orgasm.

But they were not yet done. Ayan got up and lifted Kasthuri up on his lap once again. She wrapped her hands around his shoulder and hung on as he carried her to the bedroom. She winced as he dropped her on the bed. Still smiling from the earlier experience, Ayan maintained eye contact.

Kasthuri once again felt a little embarrassed and blushed while she took a position on the bed. Ayan removed his denim and climbed on the bed. He was already so hard it felt as if his pants were barely capable to hold on to the excitement any further.

He took Kasthuri feet and then kissed on them. Slowly he kept kissing through her leg towards her crotch. Stopped at her thigh to spend slightly more time there. All the while Kasthuri was once again getting aroused and surrendering herself to her burning desires.

Ayan sat on his knees, between her legs, making them slightly spread. Rubbing his hands gently on her feet. He was looking at her, her naked body, on his bed. She was no more a secret desire, but a burning reality. He looked at the clock, it was almost 2 am. Six hours from when he picked her up for the evening.

She was looking absolutely ravishing in that party dress. Even then he would not have believed that in a few more hours, he was going to strip her off that dress and have her completely naked for himself. Not yet completely naked though, he realized as his eyes fell on her panties.

And immediately he felt the excitement building up. The feel of her vagina on his fingers when he had just recently rubbed her to orgasm was still burning in his imagination. He has touched it already, now he had the burning desire to own it completely.

He once again bent forward and kissed on her tummy. Kasthuri felt the tremor run through her body and then immediately winced as she felt his fingers tugging at the sides of her panties. She put her hands on her face, partly to hide her embarrassment, and partly to show him that her hands are not going to come in the way.

And before she could calm her breathing, she felt the panties slipping down quickly. Kasthuri was naked, lying on his bed, legs slightly spread, and she was now completely his. He gently ran his hand on her cute patch of curly, vaginal hair. Finding it yet hard to believe that his hands were rubbing the most private part of her body.

Something which hardly many had seen or touched before this. But he has now seen it all. Seen every single inch of the woman he desired so much. He has seen each and every intimate part of her body. Now he had to give her something in return.

Ayan lowered his pants, and his hard cock sprang out in attention. He further lowered his pants till his knees and then removed it off completely. Both of them were naked now. Kasthuri looked down at his manhood, waiting to unite with her.

She then looked up at him, their eyes met and he saw her approval in her eyes. Then assuming a comfortable position between her legs, he held her cock and started rubbing it on her vagina. Kasthuri closed her eyes once again, feeling the magical touch of his cock against her vaginal opening.

Ayan primed his tool for action. He rubbed it gently around her vagina until it found the opening passage. He then bent forward, once again kissing on her tummy, then slightly upwards, and slightly more, pushing himself further up against her. It had been one long evening for the two.

When he had hugged her back in the pub, in the pretext of consoling her, he was hopeful for more. Then when Kasthuri was back at his apartment with him, his heart was leaping in joy. Then when he held her face and kissed her, his joy knew no bound. He had stripped her off her dress, removed her bra.

He once again grabbed her breast just how he did on the couch. He kissed on her nipples once again, making her sizzle under breath once again. How her body shook in pleasure when he had touched her vagina to make her come. He kissed once again on her slender neck.

Just as he was about to kiss her lips, she let out a passionate moan – he was now inside her. He kissed her passionately once again as he pushed his manhood further and deeper inside her. There was no pulling back from here, not unless to push it back again.

He pulled it out, and pushed back again, pulled it out again and pushed back again, harder, and faster, and deeper, with each time, he was finally fucking her. With each thrust, Kasthuri too moaned one notch louder. He would suppress her moans by kissing her at times.

But then he would let her moan to enjoy the result of his actions. He continued thrusting in her in a continuous rhythm – both rising towards the crescendo at the same time. Kasthuri lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back – pulling him tightly closer as she reached yet another orgasm.

She wrapped her hands around her, digging her nails on his skin as her body reacted to the orgasm. Driving him crazy as his thrusts grew stronger and harder. Ayan started grunting too as he as well neared a well-deserved climax. He carried on, harder, harder, and harder until he collapsed with a large grunt.

Pushing himself the farthest he could manage inside her – his cock spitting out its massive load deep in her womb. They both were sweating incessantly even in the air-conditioned room. They were both exhausted to the maximum possible limit. Their breathing still abrupt and panting.

Ayan could barely pull himself out but they had no energy for anything else. Kasthuri once again wrapped herself in his arms and the two snuggled each other before settling in a deep, exhausted slumber.

Hello friends, this is Aryan Khanna back with another sex encounter of mine. Before that, I will like to thank all my readers for your feedback. This kind of feedback is all a writer needs. This short sex story is about how I met a married lady on the flight.

I was travelling to Bangalore for an official trip, I took my seat on the flight. I was quite disappointed when I saw it was a man who was sitting beside me. But later I found him speaking to a lady who was sitting a few seats ahead of us. He was asking her to exchange the seats to sit with his girlfriend. His girlfriend was seated beside that lady.

As soon as I saw the lady, I was mesmerized by her beauty. She was in a yellow salwar kameez and was looking stunning. She came and sat beside me and my heart was pounding in full speed. After about 5 minutes, I decided to break the silence.

Me – Hi.
She – Hi.
Me – You live in Bangalore?
She – Yes. I came to Kolkata to meet my sister. What about you?
Me – I am going on an official trip.

Then we talked about each other’s professions, families and all. After talking to her, I came to know that she was married but her husband was not able to give her time because of his busy schedule. And the best part for me was that her husband was out of Bangalore at that time and her in-laws didn’t stay with them. So that meant she was staying alone the whole day when her husband was not there.

The beast inside me started making plans of getting laid with her. She asked me about my girlfriend. I said I don’t have any girlfriend because I don’t like to be in a serious relationship but I have a few affairs with married ladies. She raised her eyebrows and gave a wicked smile.

She asked me whether I liked married ladies. I said, yes of course. She asked why and I said that they were quite experienced and their bodies were awesome. She laughed and our conversation continued.

When the flight landed, we exchanged our numbers. After finishing off with the first day’s meeting, I texted her to ask her out for dinner. She readily accepted the invitation. I told her to wear a sari. To which she asked why and I said, “For obvious reasons”. “I didn’t know you are so naughty,” she said.

I reached the restaurant carrying a bouquet. She was dressed in a beautiful red sari and was looking awesome. We exchanged smiles.

We had normal chat for some time. Gradually, our conversation started getting intimate. Both of us understood each other’s intentions. Then I offered her to come with me to my hotel for some drinks as nobody was there at her place. At first, she was reluctant but later she agreed.

As soon as we entered my room, I placed my hand around her belly and kissed her neck, and then her upper chest. I found her eyes were closed now.

From caressing her belly, I slowly reached her boobs and was roaming my hands around them. I pressed it slightly. She opened her eyes and was staring at me. Our lips met and we had a passionate kiss. The kiss lasted for a while and in the meanwhile, we were caressing each other’s bodies.

After breaking the kiss, our eyes were locked in each other’s eyes. I took off her sari. Her blouse was low-cut so her massive cleavage was visible. I started pressing her boobs and pinching her hard nipples. She started moaning.

Then I unhooked her blouse and took it off completely. She opened her eyes and gave a naughty smile. Then she reached behind her to unhook her bra and threw it away. Wow! Her massive boobs were in front of me with hard and dark nipples. I started pressing one and sucking the other. She unhooked my trousers and pushed it down. A tent had already formed by my cock.

She entered her hand in my underwear and caught hold of my cock and started rubbing it. Her soft hands felt great on my cock and were giving me immense pleasure. After playing with her boobs, I took off the rest of the clothes she was wearing. She had a clean shaved her pussy. I carried her in my arms and threw her on the bed. Then I got over her and we indulged in another passionate kiss while fingering her pussy.

While her moans were suppressed by the kiss, her nails were on my bare back. After a few minutes, we broke the kiss. Both were taking breaths. Then again I sucked her boobs and kept fingering her pussy. Her pussy had drenched with her precum and she was also shaking my cock. “Fuck me..I can’t wait anymore”, she said.

I put a pillow below her ass and rubbed my cock on her wet pussy lips and started entering it slowly. My cock entered her fully and she caught the bed sheet very tightly. I gave slow strokes at first. Gradually, I increased the pace and we started breathing heavily. She was moaning very loudly and saying, “Fuck me harder… ”

After some time, her body shivered and she came on my cock. She was looking exhausted but I was not done yet. I kept on fucking her till I came in her. Then I lied beside her for some time.

After a few minutes, we got up and washed each other under the shower and had another session there. Then we drifted off to sleep.

The next morning we enjoyed some time in the Jacuzzi and had another fucking session on the bed. Then we got ready. I dropped her to her place and parted with each by a kiss. From that day, we have sex chat regularly and sometimes, video sex chat also.

So this was my story of how I fucked an Indian married lady whom I met on the flight. Do give me your feedback at [email protected]

Any unsatisfied ladies or single girls can contact me for hot chat. Waiting for your feedback.

Thank you for reading.

Hi guys, I’m Varun(name changed) from Bangalore. I’m a bisexual strongly attracted to men who are older than me. Possibilities do exist. So if you wanna know more about me and my experiences, get in touch with me.

So this story is about an unexpected encounter that happened to me last year. I was 19 years old then. I was always fascinated to see new dicks and gave a fetish for underwears. Also, I like exploring sex in public places. This story outsets when I wanted to inquisitively experience an encounter in a park nearby.

There’s this park in Mathikere that I decided to one day visit. The best time is after 7 for encounters. I got ready, wore a tracksuit and pretended to be a walker. On entering the park, I took a quick jog and explored the park. Not to forget, I noticed which areas were darker, were less visited and were safer.

It was around 7:15 pm. I decided to sit on a bench in the darker part of the park knowing that things might work here. Having a clear knowledge of how encounters happened in a park, I decided to just sit on a bench and looked at all the guys who passed by.

Time passed by and I felt I was very unlucky that particular day. Many people passed by me but nobody gave me that stare back. This gave me confidence that even they were looking for fun. The park closes by 8 and I had lost hope. In the meantime, one guy in blue jeans and a white t-shirt who was busy on his phone walked past me.

After walking ahead, he turned back and made eye contact with me. I got a hint that this guy was looking for something. So I started following him, while he still kept talking on his phone. He walked for another 100 meters and regularly kept turning back to check if I was following him.

By now I was confirmed that this guy was looking for some fun. He’s in his early 30s with a slight beard. After walking some distance, he hinted to me that he would enter the nearest toilet and I just blindly kept following. He entered the nearest toilet inside the park.

He comfortably walked to a urinal and stood there. I hesitated to go next time because there were two guys already in the washroom. I waited for them to leave and then I went and stood near the third urinal after his. This guy kept making eye contact but I was still scared to make the first move, not knowing what to expect.

I finally decided to move to the urinal next to him and stood there. That’s when the beast in him, started opening. He immediately looked around and slowly placed his hand over my ass. In a low voice, he requested me to pull my tracks down to take my cock out.

I did so. As soon as I pulled my pant, this guy immediately placed his hand over my black Jockey briefs and started rubbing my cock over my undies. I was already in cloud nine that I actually found someone. This continued for the next two minutes. Then he put his hand inside and started feeling every bit of my meat.

I have an average 5-inch dark cock. He pulled it out and started masturbating me. Meanwhile, I decided to touch his already hard 6-inch meat which he had already removed from his pants. Just then a guy walked in and we removed our hands from each other’s manhood.

I walked out from the toilet and he followed me. As I stood outside, he introduced himself and told me that he had very little time as his friend was waiting for him near the main gate. He made some random queries about me and my likes. He asked me if I knew the park well enough.

I told him about one particular part where the street lighting was dull and was not frequented by visitors. He quickly suggested me to take him there and we started walking. While walking he would grope my chubby bubble butt when no one was walking by us. I enjoyed every single action of his and was waiting for more.

After some walking, we reached that part of the park. He made sure to check if anyone was walking around and then quickly murmured me to take my cock out. I followed his instructions. As soon as I removed it, he again started making me hard and masturbating me.

I pulled him closer and asked if he would like to kiss to which he agreed. We were in a lip lock for the next two minutes. Not to forget we were conscious about the surroundings, we made sure to keep looking around while our hands were busy. I asked him to open his pants and he quickly unzipped.

I was excited enough seeing his blue Jockey and pulled it down. There it was, a hidden gem surrounded by a thick forest. Already excited, I started pulling his cock and made him hard in no time. We started masturbating each other. I asked him if I could suck his cock in Kannada.

He replied, “Ninge yen beko madko, Adre nodkondu bega Maadu.” I quickly bent down and took his 6-inch meat in my mouth. He kept moaning slightly while I kept sucking his cock. This continued for the next three to four minutes and he told me that he was about to cum.

I increased the pace at which I sucked him and he finally let out his white shot in my mouth. I spit it out and he quickly pulled his pants up. He said let me masturbate you as I don’t suck and he started increasing his pace to return the favor.

I told him to lip lock again and he was already. For the next three to five minutes, our lips were locked while his hand kept masturbating my meat. I told him I was about to climax to which he started pulling it harder and I finally shot my load on the ground.

Just then, we heard someone on a phone walking in the direction towards us. I quickly pulled my pants and prayed to God for my boner to subdue. This guy was a random walker who walked past us. We were frightened that someone or some guard has seen our act but we were damn lucky.

My partner received a call from his friend and he quickly thanked me and asked me to show the way to the main gate as he didn’t stuff here. We walked together as it was time for the park to close down and the guards around kept blowing their whistles. We reached the gate and he thanked me and left.

I felt bad for not taking his number. On the whole, it was a nice unexpected encounter just when I had lost all hope of finding anyone. Once again, guys, I hope you’ve liked my incident and would love to hear your feedback.

Ping me on [email protected] and Bangalore guys, I’m waiting. Doesn’t matter if you’re top or bottom or versatile, just be real. Hoping to share many of my experiences in the future.

Thanks for the wonderful feedback for my previous stories. Now I am back with a new one where I kind of spoiled my friend’s relationship. Yes, the heroine of this story is my friend from college. Her name is Nidhi. Lookswise, she is super cute. Her assets are small but this Indian college girl very sexy and has a perfect figure.

It all started when I moved to Bangalore recently which was my new job location. I texted Nidhi to see if we could catch up. She agreed and we both went out to see a movie.

After the movie, we just found someplace to sit and started talking. During our conversation, she was talking to me about her boyfriend. His name was Vikram who also stays in Bangalore. Since it was our first meet after college, we had so much to talk about and we spent some quality time together and parted for the day.

After that day, we regularly started texting on WhatsApp. One day, I noticed her being online late at night around 1. I casually asked her if she is not feeling sleepy?

Nidhi responded to my message saying she was with her boyfriend in her apartment and added a wink emoji. I didn’t want to disturb them so I didn’t text her until the next day when she texted me asking for a reply. I just responded jokingly saying that I didn’t want to change what was happening yesterday into a threesome.

Nidhi told me that Vikram was sleeping yesterday and that’s why she was texting me. She also told her boyfriend was very possessive and he was not aware of us talking to each other. Listen to that brought some kinky ideas on to my mind. Until then I didn’t have any kind of sexual intentions toward Nidhi but now I did.

Suddenly, I started seeing her as a fruit that is forbidden for me to taste it. Yet, I so badly wanted to steal it. I somehow wanted to seduce her. But at the same time, I also didn’t want to spoil their relationship. I was confused. Occasionally, I always tried to deviate our conversations into sexual topics when one day she just told me she had sex with Vikram just an hour ago.

I just responded with a simple message asking, “how was it?” She told me it was as usual. I somehow wanted to go deep into the topic. So, I made up some stories like how I seduced a chick in a pub and had awesome sex.

Nidhi finally got into the mood and started asking me more about my experience. I just made up fake stories about the fake girl I had sex with. I told her that it was wild and that my dick was sore for the next two days because of the continuous torture I received sexually. Nidhi asked me if my cock was still sore. I laughingly said to her, “No, it is all okay now and I am all ready for a new chick to bang!”

Hearing all these, Nidhi told me that her boyfriend’s cock was very small, like only 4 inches long. She told me that it was very thin to even feel it inside her.

Suddenly, I was getting this new vibe from Nidhi and something was telling me that I got a good chance of fucking her soon. I told her I have a 5.5 inches under my belt. I also told her feeling my cock inside wouldn’t be a problem as it is very thick.

Her response literally shook me. She asked for proof. Holly fuck! She wanted to see my cock. I wasted no time. I went to my bed removed my pant, took a snap and sent her. She replied with just a kissing emoji. I told her it will be a lot better if I would have got that kiss in real and winked at her. Her next response just threw me out of this world. She told me she was now alone in her apartment.

I was expecting this day would come but honestly, I didn’t expect it to happen so soon. I just rushed into a medical shop and grabbed some condoms and raced to her apartment and rang the doorbell.

Nidhi opened the door. She looked like an angel to me and I was already hard. I flew towards her and grabbed her and hugged her so tightly. “Not so soon, Romeo”, she said and asked me to wait until she took a bath as she was still dirty from what Vikram “did to her”.

I couldn’t wait anymore but I was left with no options but to wait. So I was waiting in her bedroom holding my dick over my pant and imagining what to do when she comes to me.

I was surprised to see Nidhi came out of shower completely nude. I was awestruck. She had tiny boobs but perfectly shaped ones. Her nipple was hard and pink.

I moved towards her, picked her up and threw her on the bed and directly went to her pussy and started sucking. In no time she was leaking and I made sure I sucked all the juices. I was literally pushing my index and middle finger inside her pussy while I was licking the crap out of her. Nidhi was moaning with the pleasure and in 5 minutes time, she reached her first orgasm. She was grabbing the pillow over her face and tried not to scream.

Nidhi couldn’t take it anymore and pushed me away and jumped right on me and removed my pants. She took out my cock and started sucking it. She was giving amazing head. One of the best blowjobs I ever received.

As I was circumcised, I was feeling more of her tongue on the soft spot of the tip of my cock. She was simultaneously giving a blowjob as well as a handjob at the same time. She must be a pro. I mouth fucked her literally for 5 minutes and then I dumped a huge load into her mouth.

It took me some time to get back into senses as I was blacked out completely. As soon as my dick was erect again, she ordered me to fuck her. I just pushed her towards the wall and took her lips in my mouth and started to kiss her. I could taste my own cum when I was smooching her. It was a different feeling but I didn’t stop and I just continued.

I was exploring her mouth like an adventurous island. I was using my tongue and I could feel her tongue in my mouth and we both were completely lost.

After gaining my senses back, I made her bend near the bed. Her hands were on the bed supporting her and I took her in doggy. I was teasing her for a bit and then I pushed my cock inside her pussy in full speed. Her pussy was very tight. After all, her boyfriend had a tiny dick.

I fucked her from behind like a mad dog. I was holding her breasts from behind and pinching it hard. Well, I didn’t mind if she felt the pain. I just didn’t care about anything and I was going full on her like an animal.

We then switched positions and I took her in missionary. I inserted my dick and was thrusting up and down slowly this time. It was very intimate and I was feeling the juices flowing out of her vagina as she reached another orgasm. She left some scratch marks on my back as she couldn’t control. She was biting her lips. It was a sexy sight which made me cum a huge load again.

We both were very tired and was sleeping naked for almost two hours. Later that evening, I was just asking her about Vikram. I felt bad that I spoiled their relationship but Nidhi just told me that she was going to hide what we did from Vikram.

After that day we didn’t have sex. It was very hard to control but we somehow were still controlling it. Though my foolish mind wanted Nidhi one last time, I just consoled myself thinking about that one great day.

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