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  • Hawas Ka Narak – Ek Randi Ki Kahani

    Hello dosto, mera nam Tanya hai. Main ek prostitute hu. Waise toh har tarah se meri chudai ho chuki hai, alag alag tarah ke aadmiyo se. Par ek aadmi kuch zyada hi maza de gaya tha mujhe, main wahi kissa aapko aj batati hu. Yeh kissa padh ke har ladki puri gili ho jayegi aur har ladke ke lund khada ho jayega.

    Us aadmi ne jo mujhe maza diya tha, aisa maza kabi nahi mila mujhe. Chaliye kahani shuru karte hai. Ek aadmi aya ek din aur hamari malkin se kaha usey ek ladki chahiye 2 din ke liye aur usey 2 lacs rupee de diye. Meri malkin ne mujhse kaha jane ke liye. Main uske sath chal di.

    Woh mujhe apni gadi me bitha ke apne farm house leke ja raha tha. Main itni haseen lag rahi thi usey ki ussey bardast nahi hua aur raste me hi gadi rok ke usne mujhe chumna shuru kar diya. Kisi pyasa kutte ki tarah woh mere honth chuus raha tha. Mere boobs bhi bade zor se daba raha tha.

    Main moan kar rahi thi. Woh aur machal raha tha. Woh car se bahar nikla aur fir mujhe bhi bahar aane ko kaha. Aur fir woh mujhe samne jungle me leke gaya. Mujhe ek ped pe dhakka de diya aur khud ke sare kapde utar kar nanga ho gaya. Fir se woh mujhe chumne laga zor zor se.

    Mera top faad ke fenk diya aur fir gardan ko chuusne laga. Fir usne meri bra bhi faad ke fenk di. Main soch rahi thi kitni hawas bhari padi hai is aadmi mein. Aur yeh kya kya aur karega mere sath. Mere boobs apne hath me jakad ke woh unhe choosne laga, nipples pe katane laga. Main zor se moan karne lagi.

    Fir woh niche jane laga, mere pet ko chhaatne laga, aur fir meri jeans nikal di. Meri chut meri panty ke upar se chumne laga. Chumte hue pata chal gaya ki mera chut ka daana bahar aaraha hai. Usne ek jhatake me meri panty faad di aur meri chut khol ke mere daane ko dekha.

    Woh kafi bada tha aur us waqt kadak ko raha tha. Usne ekdm se mera daana apne daanto se pakad liya aur khane laga. Main zor se chillayi aur moan karne lagi. Woh mera chut ka daana apne daanto se zor zor se kaat raha tha, jaise koi chewing chaba raha ho. Uske khate khate mujhe ek orgasm aa gaya.

    Woh khada hua aur mujhe ulta karke khada kar diya. Meri gaand pe hath ghumane laga. Usne apna khada lund ek jhatke me meri gaand me daal diya aur zor se dhakke dene laga. Main moan karne lagi, “Aaaahhhh, aaaahhh, wah kya lund hai sahab, aur zor se..”

    Woh bola, “Maza aaraha hai tujhe. Ruk aur maza deta hu tujhe.” Usne meri chut khol ke ped pe chipka de aur mere daane ko ped pe ragadne laga. Itna rough surface tha aur mera daana waha ragad raha tha. Main dard se chillayi, “Aaaahhhh, aaaahhh, bahut dard hora hai, aaaahhh, mera daana, aaahhh meri gaand.”

    Woh zor zor se meri gaand chodne laga. Aur fir meri gaand me apna maal chod diya. Fir usne mujhe nanga hi utha ke fir se gaadi me bitha diya aur farm house leke gaya. Woh mujhe fir se utha ke ander leke gaya apne farm house mein aur ek room me band karke chala gaya.

    Ek ghante baad woh wapas aaya, aur samne rakhi ek bench pe mujhe bitha ke mere hath bandh diye aur per khol ke woh bhi bandh diye. Meri khuli hui chut uske nazaro ke samne thi. Woh ek whip lekar aaya aur mujhe ussey marne laga. “Kyu bey laundi, maza aara hai?” Aisa keh ke usne mere nipples pe zor se mara.

    Usne mere nipples pakad ke zor se khinche. Aur fir se us whip se mara. Fir usne mere daane pe us whip se mara. “ Ab dekh randi kaisa maza deta hu main tujhe.” Kafi tez tez mere chut pe mara usne aur fir ek clothe pin leke aaya. Mere daane ko usne pakda aur pin mere daane pe laga di.

    Ab woh pin ko hila raha tha, aur mujhe dard ho raha tha daane mein. Ek hath se woh pin hilata tha aur dusre hath se meri chut me ungliya daal kar mujhe ungliyo se chod raha tha. Meri chut ka pani mere daane pe laga raha tha aur fir usne mere daane ko ragadana shuru kiya.

    Main pehle hi dard mein thi. Jaise hi usne mera daana chhua, mujhe orgasm aane laga. Main uchalne lagi orgasm me. Woh ruk gaya aur fir se usne ungliya meri chut me daal di. “Tujhe dekh ke lagta hai is dard me maza aata hai tujhe.” Aur apne nakhun se mere daane pe lagane laga.

    “Ha, maza aata hai, bahut maza aata hai.”

    “Ek bar aur apna pani nikal sali randi.” Aur fir woh nakhun se mere daane pe lagane laga. Main zor se chillayi aur mujhe ek aur orgasm aagaya. Usne fir niche hoke meri chut ko chata aur daane ko chusa. Main abi bhi orgasm me tadap rahi thi. Fir woh ek dhaga leke aaya, aur mere daane ko use baandh diya.

    Mera daana aur bada aur kadak ho chukka tha. Usne dhaga bandh kar fir use dhaga ko hila kar mere daane ko hila raha tha. Fir woh ek vibrator leke aaya aur meri chut pe laga diya. Fir usne vibrator mere daane pe laga diya. “Aur nikal apna pani saali.” Woh vibrator kafi tez tha.

    Mujhse bardast ni hua aur 2 minutes mein mujhe fir se orgasm aa gaya. Main zor zor se chilla ke uchal rahi thi, tadap rahi thi dard se. “Aaaaahh bas kar kamine.” Jese hi mene use kamina kaha, usne vibrator fenk diya gusse me aur ek sand paper leke aaya, main darr gayi. Usne woh sand paper mere daane pe ragadne laga.

    Main pagal horahi thi dard se. Mera bahut sara pani chut gaya tha. Main tadap rahi thi orgasm mein. Aisa lag raha tha jaise 4 5 orgasm ek sath aa gaye hai. Shayad maine usey kuch zyada hi gussa dila diya tha. Par mujhe aisa lag raha tha mujhe usey aur gussa dilana chahiye.

    Kyunki yeh orgasm mujhe bahut maza de rahe the. Maine usey kaha, “Bas kutte, khatam ho gayi teri taqat? Bas itna hi tadapa sakta hai tu mujhe?”  Usne gusse se mujhe dekha aur fir woh ander ek chote kamre mein se electric teaser leke aaya. “Sali randi, aur tadapana chahti hai tu? Ab dekh kaise tujhe main bijli ke jhatke deta hu, saali, jaan nikal dunga teri.”

    Main darr gayi, uski hawas mujhe sach me maar dalegi. Usne us teaser ko mere nipples pe touch kiya. Main jhatke se uchal padi. Usne aisa bahut bar kiya aur main jhatke kha ke uchal rahi thi. “Soch randi yeh sab teri chut pe chuyega tab tera kya hoga.”

    Woh mere jism pe jhatke dete dete meri chut pe gaya. Usne mere chut ke daane se dhaaga nikal ke fir se waha pin laga di. Aur ekdum se meri daane pe bijli ka jhatka diya. “ Kyu saali haramzaadi, maza aaya?” Usne fir 5-6 bar mere daane pe jhatke diye. Main pagal ho gayi thi.

    Usne apna bada sa 8 inch ka lund ab meri chut mein ghusaya aur mujhe chodna shuru kiya. Both tez dhakke de raha tha. Chodte chodte woh mere nipples and daane pe bar bar jhatke de raha tha. Main toh hawas ke narak me jaa chuki thi. Kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha.

    Bas jhatke lage jaa rahe the, aur me dard me chilla rahi thi. Ab usne teaser fenk diya aur mujhe zor zor se aur chodne laga. Chodte chodte usne mere bandhe hue hath pair khol diye aur mujhe utha liya tha. Muhje apne hatho mein utha kar woh aur zor se mujhe chod raha tha. Bahut gehri thi uski chudai.

    Usne karib ek ghante tak mujhe haiwan ki tarah choda aur fir mujhe zameen pe fenk diya. Main behosh ho gayi thi. Jab meri aankhe khuli, tab main bahar garden mein ek ped se bandhi hui thi. Main ped ke pas bethi hui thi. Mere hath pair ke piche bandhe hue the aur meri taange samne khuli thi.

    Aur woh aadmi mere samne khada hua tha. Usne meri chut ko chua, main dard se uchal padi. “Arey waahh, abi bhi jaan baki hai teri chut mein. Maine socha ab tak mar gayi hogi.” Usne meri chut ko masalna shuru kiya apne hath se. “Abhi tak itni gili hai tu.”

    Woh zor zor se meri chut masal raha tha. Mere daane ko ragad raha tha. Mujhe kiss kar raha tha, zor se aur zor se ragad raha tha. “Aaahhhh, sahib bas, main mar jaungi.” Mujhe ek orgasm aa gaya tha. Fir usne apna muh meri chut me ghusa diya tha. “Bas ek aakhri bar teri chut kha lu, fir tujhe wapas tere randi khane patak aaunga.”

    Usne mere daane ko khana shuru kiya. Uske teekhe daant mujhe pagal kar rahe the. “Bas kutte itni hi taqat hai tere daanto mein? Arey tujhse acha toh mera kutta rocky khata hai meri chut.” Bas mere itna kehte hi woh pagal ho gaya. “Achaa, toh tu kutte se bhi chatwati hai apni chut, ab dekh yeh kutta kya karta hai.”

    Woh ab bahut zor se mere daane pe katne laga. Usne apne daanto me daba liya mere daane ko aur daante se bahut zor se masalne laga. Maine aur gussa dilaya use. “Nahi hoga tuhjse, mujhe aur dard ki aadat hai.” Woh aur zor se mere daane ko khane laga.

    Ab main uski hawas ki aag me tadap rahi thi. “Aahh, aur zor se kha.” Woh aur zor se mera daana chabane laga. Mujhe orgasm aagya tha, par woh ruka nahi tha, aur kha raha tha, aur zor se. 5 minutes me ek aur orgasm aa gaya tha, main pagal ho gayi thi.

    Usne mujhe utha ke gaadi me bithaya, aur meri chut me ek high speed wala dildo daal diya tha. Jab tak mera randi khana nahi aaya tab tak woh dildo pure raste mujhe orgasm deta jaa raha tha. Woh mujhe nangi hi mere kamre me patak ke aaya aur dildo nikal ke le gaya.

    Mujhe uske baad bhi orgasm aata raha. Fir me so gayi. Jab sham ko meri aankh khuli tb ek customer mera pehle se hi wait kar raha tha. Maine use mana kiya, toh woh mana nahi. Main itna chud chuki thi ki meri chut ek boond pani bhi nahi raha tha.

    Woh customer nanga hoke mere upar aagaya. Maine ussey kaha, “Mujhse nahi hoga, meri chut sukhi hai.” Usne kaha, “Sukhi chut chodne me aur maza hai.” Aur woh meri sukhi chut hi chodne laga. Mujhe bahut dard ho raha tha aur woh beherami se mujhe chod ke chala gaya.

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  • My Wife Shikha And The Principal – Part 2

    Mr. Paul and Shikha agreed to my plan about the race. We all had to go through different directions. As per the plan, all started running towards the top. I was just following my wife. She is the ice cream after all. It was very tiring for both of us. Mr. Paul has more experience of this.

    As expected soon my wife reaches there, Mr. Paul was waiting for us. I was hiding behind bushes. My wife was completely tired and sweat was all over her body. The thighs, cleavage, belly button, chest, face, and arms all were shining because of sweat.

    Mr. Paul: See Shikha I won.

    Shikha: Huff. Yes, sir, I am second.

    Mr. Paul: Till your husband comes let me ask you my price.

    Shikha: Ok.

    He goes near to my wife.

    Mr. Paul: Can I take all the sweat from your body?

    Shikha: Oh sir, what are you saying?

    She was still breathing heavy because of running. Mr. Paul doesn’t wait and pulled her into his arms. Soon she gets into his arms. He started kissing and licking all sweat from her face, crushing her midriff with his strong hands. My wife closes her eyes tightly and not letting him kiss her lips.

    She was struggling but not pushing him away. After a minute she stops resisting and starts making a moaning sound. He slides her top from both of her shoulder and kissing her like a mad dog. She suddenly pushes him and adjusted her top.

    Shikha: Enough Sir, please stop.

    Me: Hi anyone reached, I am coming

    Mr. Paul: Welcome Mr. you lost.

    Me: Yes, who won?

    Shikha: Mr. Paul won.

    Mr. Paul: I’ll ask you my price once we go down. Let me think of the best thing.

    I could see Shikha’s upper body and waist was all red because of kissing, crushing and squashing session she just had. Her hairs were untidy. My conservative wife just gave a taste of her beauty to her principal. We went down and took some rest, I was in front and could hear a naughty voice as if Mr. Paul was touching my wife walking behind her.

    After tea, we were supposed to have a campfire. I asked my wife to wear a wraparound dress, yellow-orange color, which is up to her knees. It’s having one knot at her waist to make it fit her. I asked her not to wear any bra. I like her to wear this dress with jiggling melons. I like her loose boobs shaking in the dress.

    First, she was resisting, but she also wants to show her beauty to Mr. Paul. After a couple of arguments, she agreed. It was a sleeveless dress and after she put knot, it was little up from front revealing her upper thigh a bit. As expected, she kept her hairs open. She was looking damn sexy and Mr. Paul took time to look at her beauty

    Mr. Paul: I wish I could frame you here in this beautiful valley.

    We started having wine and barbeque with the bonfire. Mr. Paul played music and we started dancing. After a couple of songs, Mr. Paul asked to play a game. He will rotate bottle and whoever it points must dance. Also, person spinning the bottle must pick slip for a song to dance.

    It was colorful slips. First, he rotates and pointed to me, I danced on a normal number. Then I rotate, which point to Mr. Paul. He danced again on a normal number, I picked. Now Mr. Paul rotated, and it stopped pointing to my wife. Mr. Paul had something in his mind, all slips we used was either green or yellow.

    He picked pink color slip. He asked my wife to dance on a sexy song ‘Akeli main Aai’ (from Gambler) He was having the original vulgar track. My wife performed a sexy dance which could arouse even 100-year-old guy.

    There is a line about a mole (Til). My wife has a til on her cheek – ‘Gore Gal Pe Til hai Kaala’. Also, there were many words asking for having wild sex. This aroused Mr. Paul and he decided to get closer to my wife.

    Mr. Paul: Now it’s my turn to ask for the price.

    We all agreed, first he wants to ask my wife.

    Mr. Paul: You must perform a couple dance with me and you need to pick a slip.

    My wife doesn’t want to pick pink as it was the sexy one. She picked blue, which he assumed and planned. It was slow music for 3 to 4 minutes. He grabbed my wife’s hand and waist and started the moves. My wife was trying to maintain distance, but he was pulling her close and getting her boobs touched by his chest.

    After a minute, his hand was at her lower back and my wife’s arm was resting on him completely. Their faces were very close as they can taste each other’s breath. After 2 minutes of intimate eye contact, she realizes my presence and broke the rhythm. Before finishing the dance, he said something to my wife in her ear, which she denied with shyness.

    After dance she went to the washroom, I was dying to know what he said to my wife. I saw her coming back and checking barbecue, I realize her panty line is missing, I went close and tried to check. Yes, she went to remove her panty. That bastard convinced my wife to come without panty at once.

    And she was not listening to me for a bra. Her ass was jiggling, her boobs were dancing. I wanted her to get screwed like hell today. I went to the washroom and tried to peep back. Mr. Paul went to my wife and said something at her ear. She took one sip from his glass and gave back to him.

    He might have insisted her to sip a drink. I felt guilty of becoming a showstopper. I got an idea and told them about me going to sleep.

    Mr. Paul: Ok good night. Shikha put some dinner for us

    My wife didn’t have dinner as she was waiting for us to finish drinking. My wife was serving dinner to Mr. Paul. He held her hand and asked to have dinner in the same plate.

    Mr. Paul: Come and have food with me on the same plate.

    Shikha: Sir! Please, Ramesh might come.

    He was holding her hand tightly, she pulled a chair and seat next to him. She picked two spoons for them to eat dal rice. He took one spoon and kept it back and said.

    Mr. Paul: One plate, one spoon, and one hand.

    Shikha: Sir, no, please.

    He takes another spoon from her hand and kept that aside and says.

    Mr. Paul: You are right, we have your beautiful and tasty hands, who needs a spoon and spoil the taste.

    Oh man, I was astonished. My wife really took some dal-rice in her hand and started feeding him like a kid. He made the huge sound of sucking all from her hand. She suddenly pulled her hand and looked down with embarrassment. Then he took some in his hand and tried to feed her.

    She was looking down, so he lifted her chin and tried to feed her. She must open her mouth, he feeds her and asked her to get up. Soon she got up he pulled her to his lap. He lifted her dress from behind so her naked ass touches his hairy thighs. But she resisted and trying to push him to get up from his lap.

    Shikha: Aah Sir, please don’t, this is wrong.

    Mr. Paul made a tighter grip at her waist and said

    Mr. Paul: Call me Paul and not sir. Also, you are very light and full of aroma. I am glad that you are sitting on my lap, now feed me or I’ll call Ramesh. Also, I will tell how you enjoyed me cleaning your sweat and how I made you dry at the hill.

    Shikha: No Sir.No Paul. Please don’t call Ramesh.

    She started feeding him and eating, one line of dal was falling from her palm to her arm, Paul held her arm and sucked it. But he didn’t stop there, he sucked her whole arm.

    Shikha: Paul, please stop. Are you not hungry, then let me get up?

    Paul: I am hungrier now. I am hungry for your creamy smooth sexy and curvy body.

    Saying this he started massaging her boob with his right hand, and with the left, he started massaging her smooth creamy thigh. Then he starts kissing her neck, chest, and arms. Shikha was speechless and the sensation was showing on her face. Her eyes went up and mouth goes open. She first time said a word which gave license to Mr. Paul.

    Shikha: Huh Aaah!

    He held her tightly and kissing all over her face, arm and cleavage. Soon he slides her dress and kisses her right boob, she came in sense, tried to stop him and said.

    Shikha: Paul, please stop, let me wash my hands, please.

    He leaves her, she goes to washroom and soon she starts washing her hands. She sees Mr. Paul back of her. He held her hands and start washing them. She lets that happen. He took chance and started kissing her shoulder and neck from the backside. She pushes him and went near to his tent.

    He came near to her, and slide her dress up to her hips, I could see shining liquid or say love juice dripping through her smooth thighs. Mr. Paul touched her thighs and took her juice and tasted it. He held her arm tightly and took her inside the tent. He was treating my wife like a cow and she was just following Mr. Paul.

    Her face was red and giving acceptance to Mr. Paul to start loving her. Mr. Paul holds her arm and starts kissing her hand. He goes up to her silky arm, another hand of Mr. Paul crushing my wife’s waist. She rests her palm at his shoulder and holding, messaging tightly in enthusiasm.

    She was biting her lower lip and letting him kiss her body. My wife was too much animated. Soon he kisses her neck, she apprehended him tightly with her silky arms. Her boobs getting pressed in Mr. Paul’s chest. She removed his t-shirt and looked up into his eyes with desire.

    Her heavy breath making her boobs up and down. The first time he took his lips to her, she moved back. He went near again she moved little back again. He stops and moves little back, but surprisingly my wife pulled him and started French wild kissing. They kissed for 10 to 15 minutes.

    While kissing he pulled her dress and made her nude. She hopped on him and both of her legs were in the air. He was tightly holding her beautiful bums and she was holding him tightly. Kissing with a lot of moaning sound from my wife.

    Then he pushed her to the pole of the tent and start kissing her smooth and fair back. She turned, exposing her milky boobs to another person than me (her husband). Mr. Paul jumps on her and both fall on the mattress. He starts kissing, sucking biting and massaging her boobs.

    Within 5 minutes both of her boobs were red with the hunger for Mr. Paul. He pulled down his shorts and underwear by showing 7 inches thick monster, which is ready to drive my wife’s pussy. My wife was lying necked under his dick.

    Mr. Paul: You are so beautiful, look your love juice is flowing from your love hole.

    Saying this, he starts sucking her pussy, which she was dying for. After some time, he comes to her and kisses her lips. While kissing he thrust his dick into her pussy and starts giving hard strokes. My wife was enjoying it like hell and moaning loudly. This goes up to 30 minutes.

    Then both come to climax with hard-hitting and loud sounds. They didn’t care about me sleeping in next camp. In the morning I woke up and saw my wife coming out from Mr. Paul’s tent and wearing his shirt and socks. She comes to me and hugs me tightly showing how good the night was.

    I felt no panty or bra under her shirt. They took tea and breakfast with me, Shikha was in between me and Mr. Paul. He was putting his hand on her back sometimes, which I didn’t bother about. Then Mr. Paul pulled her and took her into his tent. She was laughing and following her with no resistance, that too in front of me.

    She followed into his tent. I could hear their voice of lovemaking. I couldn’t resist, I waited and out and went inside. My wife was lying necked under him and was getting pumped. As soon he sees me they both ended with a lot of noise and heavy climax. They were lying in the same position and slept.

    In the whole trip, they were living like a couple and keeping me away. I somehow enjoyed the feeling!

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  • My Wife Shikha And The Principal – Part 1

    Hi, this is about my wife Shikha. She is having an awesome body. At the age of 30s, she still controlling her weight and especially her waist. After our kid her boobs became big and her bottom always loved by all men eyes. Her fair face attracts eyes of all men. She works as a school teacher and takes tuition at home as well.

    This incident happened when we called all the teachers from her school at our 5th anniversary. At her school, all are ladies except her principal, Mr. Paul. He was in his 40s. We were chatting, I was showing them our wedding snaps. Today Shikha was wearing sari and blouse gifted by Mr. Paul.

    It was pink color sari with a dark pink blouse, which was having one string at her neck and one string at her back. I felt awkward with sexy blouse gifted by her principal. But looking to his age, I ignored. Mr. Paul came a little late and my wife welcomed him. He also joined us and looking at our album.

    Mr. Paul: Wow Shikha, you were very young during marriage days, as our school girls.

    I didn’t realize my wife was getting excited with his comments. All were teasing my wife. This went on for a while. Many of her friends left. As her Principal came late, he didn’t have food. We three were supposed to take food after some drinks. Suddenly my wife asked me to drop the last teacher as she had some emergency at home. She was hesitating and in much hurry.

    I went in to take my car keys which took some time. As soon I went out, she was not there, I searched her, which took 10 minutes. I went up to the square. I started walking back home. Suddenly I saw Shikha’s shadow going to the kitchen and I saw Mr. Paul followed her.

    I couldn’t stop. I went near to the kitchen window and peered inside. My wife was taking glasses out and Mr. Paul came behind her. He was very close and enjoying her backless blouse.

    Mr. Paul: Shikha, you are looking very beautiful in this color.

    Shikha: Thanks, Sir.

    Mr. Paul: I saw your wedding dress was also pink. You were looking like a bud of pink rose ready to open all petals.

    Shikha was blushing with his comments, can’t say anything other than thanks, but with a soft voice.

    Shikha: Thanks, sir, but those are old pics.

    Paul: Yes, you are right, those are not that beautiful as you are now. Now you are more beautiful to compare with a whole bunch of white and pink roses

    Shikha turned pink, her face was on the other side but her voice telling Mr. Paul how much she is blushing with his comments.

    Shikha: Oh please.

    Paul: I have another gift for you, to match your beauty.

    He took out one pink gem necklace from his pocket and showed to her. It was having some white stones as well.

    Paul: This will go with your beauty and your sari.

    Shikha: Ooh Sir! Why? it seems so expensive. I can’t take it.

    Her eyes were glittering with joy. But she wanted to be formal and was confused.

    Paul: No please have it, I saw this necklace doesn’t look nice without coming to your neck. Its beauty will enrich once it gets a chance to circle your neck.

    Saying this he opened it. He was putting at her neck. He puts his arm around her neck while tying it. He comes closer to her. It seems he was taking longer time and smelling her breath. My wife was in a dilemma as he was touching her shoulders and neck. He holds my wife’s shoulder and starts admiring her beauty.

    She was feeling shy and looking down like he put a Mangalsutra at her neck. He lifted her chin and looked into her eyes with lust. Her face got serious and her lips opened apart with heavy breath. They were close enough to exchange breath.

    She couldn’t look for long and turned towards the glass shelf with eyes looking for the exit door. Her heavy breadth and facial expressions exposing her high and fast heartbeats, wild breath.

    Paul: Is it okay, if I have a look of your beauty once?

    Shikha: Huh, ji?

    Paul: I want to look at your beauty for hours, but you turned.

    Saying this, he turns her back by holding her shoulder.

    Shikha: Huh!

    She turns at his action without resisting but with hesitancy. He adjusted her hair and ask about making her hairs free.

    Paul: I wish I could get whole life just to look at you like this. I want to see your open hairs, can I?

    Shikha: Sir, Ramesh might be coming now.

    I can’t believe, my wife just worried about me catching them! Instead of stopping him from opening her hairs. I was angry but at the same time, I was excited about her getting touched by another man. Mr. Paul takes this as a yes. He opened her hairs himself. She gets surprised and opens her mouth and eyes wide.

    Shikha: Sir, no, please! Aa I feel shy.

    Paul: Wow, why don’t you keep them open. I like you with open hair.

    He put his hands in her hairs and tried to make them fall straight, he smelled her hairs.

    Shikha: Sir, please! huh!

    Suddenly her mobile rang, she ran to take the call. Mr. Paul also went to the hall as I thought her friend called, I must go back to the house. I entered and yes it was that lady’s call as she wanted to say sorry to me and my wife. All was good at her home. I see her necklace and admire her beauty.

    Me: Wow Shikha, this is a very beautiful necklace. When you got it?

    Shikha: Oh this, I was having since some time, it was just I forgotten to use it.

    She was lying to me; her pink and red face was telling all story. We got drinks ready. My wife was not drinking. She doesn’t want to get drunk with Mr. Paul around.

    Mr. Paul: Cheers to you and your beautiful wife.

    Me: Cheers, thanks, yes to the most beautiful lady in the world.

    Mr. Paul: Yes true, especially with pink color. Ha ha ha

    Shikha was dying with a red face. She went inside to check on our kid, he was sleeping. Soon she came we started 3rd drink and ended the bottle within an hour. We had food and as Mr. Paul was leaving, I got bit relief by assuming it is the end of all. But I was wrong.

    That night soon Mr. Paul left, we had wild sex in our living area itself. We had it on the floor itself. Shikha was in full form tonight, Mr. Paul excited both of us enough to get utmost satisfaction. After that day I was finding my wife more attractive and sometimes I was imagining her under Mr. Paul.

    It became a fantasy to me and gave me more pleasure. After a couple of weeks when my kid went to my in-law’s place, Mr. Paul invited us to his farmhouse for a weekend stay. I was thinking what his plans would be? His farmhouse is an hour drive from the city, hilly area near to valley.

    I got dirty thoughts about my wife and Mr. Paul. I tried to pack some clingy and revealing cloths enlightening her beauty. To go there I asked her to wear a tank top and Denim Shorts. My wife’s milky thighs were shining like hell and her cleavage in a tank top was tempting.

    Just before reaching my wife opened her long hairs, she knew Mr. Paul like her open hairstyle. I tease her asking about it.

    Me: Why you opened your hairs?

    Shikha: Just like that, I was feeling uncomfortable.

    I knew she wants to please Mr. Paul as he loves to see her like this. Mr. Paul welcomed us and couldn’t stop himself looking to those mountains and valleys of my wife. Her waistline was also visible, which made him walk behind her. He might have not expected her in sexy attire.

    We had breakfast and he offered us to go for little trekking behind his farmhouse. My wife was walking between us and Mr. Paul leading the way, after some time we stopped and took some rest. While sitting I got an idea, why not make my wife sweat and give sexier look to Mr. Paul. Also, I want to give them a few private minutes.

    Me: We are going too slow.

    Mr. Paul: You guys don’t have the strength to climb.

    Shikha: No Sir. We can go fast, I thought you want to go slow.

    Me: Okay, then let’s have a race to the peak of this hill, whoever reaches first will have a chance to ask something from other two.

    All agreed, and we all had to go through different directions.

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  • Hot Lady Crossed Path In Local Train – Part 1

    Hello folks, Chandrakant Sharma here. I am almost 23, 5’11 tall with an average body, I would say. Although I have been reading here for quite some time now, this is my first story here. So please read and give me your valuable feedback. Without further delay, let’s get on with the story. Enjoy!

    It so happened that I was travelling in a local train. I boarded the local at Thane station. It was during rush hours and there were a lot of people pushing, yelling and cursing at each other. It so happened that there was this hot lady in front of me boarding along with me. The train was packed with people.

    I was literally hugging her. At first, I thought that she must be with someone as ladies usually board into ladies compartment but when I looked around, I found out that she was alone. It is not good for a lady to be surrounded by a lot of guys. So I started pushing people around me and led her near the gate where she could stand by some support and now I was in front of her.

    She looked at me and said, “Thank you”.

    I replied with, “No problem”.

    I finally got some time and space to look at her properly. Man, she was damn hot. She was really adorable and had this angelic face with bewitching eyes and eyelashes that drifted like daisy petals. This hot lady was really thin and had juicy lips. I felt like sucking them then and there. Her silky and flowing hair was made into a bun and her neck was coyly curved.

    She was wearing a white shirt and a gray long skirt. So to say, she was in formals. Maybe coming back from the office. She was busty, had full breasts that can be said to be unmeasurable and infinite! Her shirt was tight around her boobs, it was like they would burst those buttons at any moment and pop out like ‘whoosh’.

    By looking at her you can make out the outline of her bra. She had a slim waist. Overall, she was near perfect in my eyes. She was somewhat shorter than me.

    My dick started moving in my pants by just one look of her and her body. It was hard to control my erection. I guess she noticed me sizing her up but decided to ignore. Then I tried having a conversation with her. Seeing her discomfort, I just casually asked, “Why did you get into this compartment instead of ladies compartment?”

    She said, “I was in a hurry. So, as I got down from the overhead bridge, this compartment was the closest one.”

    Then the next station came as we were casually chatting. I came to know that this sexy girl’s name was Mahima. She was working in an MNC and was staying in Colaba with her husband, who was also working in a company. And I know, almost all of you must have guessed by now that I also stay in Colaba but a bit far away from her.

    A lot of people boarded and same as before, they were pushing each other. This time, I couldn’t help and was pushed onto Mahima.

    I felt good but could not show it on my face. Instead, I showed flustered expression on my face and scratched my head and said, “Sorry, it was not intentional”. She said, “It’s okay” but with an unnatural smile.

    Her huge boobs were crushing against my chest. Damn, that felt so good. We were sweating a lot. I could smell her scent which was mild and graceful. That is what I like about older women, they have this elegant and mature air around them.

    This time we were literally into each other. I got an instant hard-on and my dick was poking at her stomach. I knew I can’t hide it this time. So, I started observing her reaction. I thought she will be angry but when I took a look, her face was somewhat red. When I looked intently, I came to know that she was somewhat blushing.

    I got some courage and decided to increase the stacks. Then I put one of my hands down on her stomach and started rubbing it. I glanced at her and she too looked at me and I was amazed as well as shocked to see her flash a smile. Suddenly, I felt her hand caressing my thighs.

    I was getting excited so I moved my hand towards her boobs and started pressing her left boob. She started breathing heavily and her breath became warm. She leaned her head on my chest and was licking my nipple over my shirt.

    I moved my other hand from behind her, sliding it down across her back and placed it on her alluringly ample ass. She moved her hand into my pocket and started rubbing my dick. I started pressing her ass and boobs with my hands. We both were getting in the mood so we almost forgot about our surroundings, as I playfully pinched her nipple.

    The hot lady Mahima could not control herself and bit my chest. I was surprised and almost let out a yelp but then I just shouted, “Hey motherfucker, who is pushing this daddy here”. She could not help but giggle a bit. I also awkwardly smiled. We continued like this for quite some time when I noticed that now there were fewer people around us.

    It was about time we reached, only a few more stations to go. I looked around and found that there in one part, no one was there. So, I whispered in her ear if she wanted more to which she nodded. I held her soft, delicate hand and asked her to follow me. Then I led her to that place and made sure no one was around. I asked her to sit on my lap.

    I couldn’t control myself so I straightaway cupped Mahima’s boobs and started kissing her. Next I slid my tongue in her mouth and was sucking on her lower lip while exchanging saliva. Then one of my hands slid across her flat belly inside her skirt and I started rubbing her. She was already dripping down there.

    I inserted my finger in her wet juicy pussy and started fingering her while kissing and playing with her boobs. She suddenly became stiff and I knew she was about to cum. I increased my speed. She came and bit my lip at the same time.

    Mahima got up and wanted to help me with my hard dick but the train was slowing down. So we adjusted our clothes. I helped her adjust hers and while doing so, I bent down and inserted my hand inside her skirt and pulled her sexy black panties. She was surprised and wanted to stop me but I pulled it down till her calves.

    Then I told her that it will be more fun that way. She was hesitant at first but after looking at my naughty smile, she agreed. I removed her panties completely and took a sniff of her intoxicating fluids. Then I put it in my pocket.

    She too looked at me and smiled naughtily. I walked up to her held her waist kissed her lips and spanked her ass and whispered that after getting out, she has to take care of my cock or otherwise we are not leaving today while smiling cunningly. She said, “Ok”.

    Then I let her get down before me. Mahima got down and I saw her ass bouncing. She was walking in front of me while I was watching her huge ass sway from left to right. She noticed I was not with her so she looked back and blushed as she saw me looking at her ass. I walked towards her and hugged her.

    As I was looking around, I saw that a passenger train was at the station which was supposed to depart in about an hour. So, I whispered something in her ear. She first blushed but then nodded immediately afterward.

    Readers, sorry for being too descriptive at times. I will continue how I made her help with my cock.

    Do let me know of your opinions. I will be waiting for feedback of my first story.

    Bhabhis and aunties can also contact me for chat and enjoyment at my email id or hangout on the same id – [email protected] or kik moomomoon27_

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  • My Girlfriend Gangbang With Friends – Part 2

    Let me come to the story. After the gangbang, my girlfriend Jahnavi was very happy with slut experience they gave to her. She liked it a lot and she asked for another. My friends asked me her number after the gangbang, but she strictly warned me not give because she wanted to have the relationship in private.

    One day she messaged me that there is an industrial visit being conducted by their college. She told me she is going to tell in her house that she is going to industrial visit and come to me. I thought this was the best chance of my life. This time I didn’t message any of my friends who fucked her last time.

    She wanted me to get rid of them as they all live in the same area where Jahnavi is living. She is going to come in 2 days and I am very very excited because I didn’t have sex for many months. When there is a day left she messaged me whether everything is going good, I told her its all fine.

    She asked me whether I am gonna come alone or with some friends. I replied I am coming alone. She messaged me like this, “We can have a good time if there are more than two.” I laughed and told her she is a complete bitch. She then replied that she is going to get her friend who is also interested in a hookup.

    First I thought to have a threesome. But as Jahnavi is wishing for group sex I started to think. I decided to take two friends with me. Their names are Preetam and Ankur. Preetam is from AP and Ankur is from Delhi. The reason I take these guys is they fuck call girls together.

    Then they send me the videos every time. Also, I believe in these guys because they can keep this as secret. I told the thing first they were confused and later accepted to have group sex.  The day has come. We guys are ready with our arrangements.

    We booked a 7-star hotel near the bus stand where Jahnavi and her friend will be dropped.  I went to pick her up, soon after she saw me she hugged as we didn’t meet from months. Then I saw her friend. My goodness her boobs were big enough we three guys can play with. Her ass, that’s the best part, she had enough fat in them.

    Actually she is better than my girlfriend in looks. We introduced each other. Her name is Rupa. We went to the hotel and after they got fresh, we went to eat. I introduced my friends to them, they had a good shy chat together. We had enough food and we got some parcels too.

    Soon after Jahnavi and Rekha came to the room they had a nap because they did not have enough sleep in the bus. We left to get safety condoms and some beers too. We were back in the room and they were still sleeping. Ankur was like, “Bro did they come here to sleep or to enjoy.”

    In this way we cracked jokes on them and started to narrate their body assets. We played PUBG for a while. It’s about 2:00 pm and we had lunch together with chicks. Soon after we had lunch Jahnavi started to stare at me. I know she is waiting for our move. She waited for some time.

    Then she told me that Rekha wants to talk to me and asked me and Rekha to have a chat in person. I know about this bitch, she knowingly sent us in a room. I and Rekha went into the room and Rekha started to blush. We sat on the bed and talked for a while. I asked her whether she is virgin or not.

    She replied she is a virgin and also this is her first time to talk with boys. Then I replied, “Seems like I should teach you lessons.” She replied, “Yes you have to, but I am very good in fast learning.” We talked these erotic words for some time. Then I went to get a water bottle and then found that Jahnavi, Ankur and Preetam were not in the hall.

    I checked the rooms and found them to be locked in a room. I know what’s happening and Jahnavi is having the best time with them. They came out after an hour and laughed at us. Jahnavi was like, “Your friends are damm good.” That made them crazy and the three started exchanging kisses.

    Rekha was looking at me. I asked her, Shall we start?” She in return, “That’s what I came for.” We sat in the hall and started to drink. After a while, we are ready to fuck wild. All the doors are closed, Air conditioners on and then Jahnavi came and sat in my lap. She told me she was missing my dick for a long time.

    Everyone heard the words and started to smile. We asked them what type of sex they need. Without thinking for a while they replied: “We need slut experience with extreme bondage.” They also told that girls are mad about bondage and slut sex. First, Ankur commanded Rekha to stand and undress and start masturbating in front of us.

    Rekha started to do so. Then I asked Jahnavi to go and help Rekha in fingering. Rekha is turning horny, her boobs are big and her pussy was the best. Its clean shaved and waiting for dicks. When Jahnavi started to finger her pussy, Rekha was moaning very loud and finally, she cummed after 10 minutes.

    Next, Preetam asked Jahnavi to come and suck his dick without touching it with hand. She started to lick Preetam’s dick. She first kissed it and later started to take deep inside. Preetam was also pushing it into her throat. Meanwhile, we put Rekha in doggy position. Ankur is getting a blowjob from her and I started to kiss her butt.

    As I told you it’s the best part. I started to put my finger in her asshole and move in and out. Rekha is very good at blowjob. As this is her first time she is wild at handling a dick. She is squeezing the balls of Ankur. He was like, “Bitch careful with them, don’t bite them,” and he is slow slapping her.

    Then we exchanged our positions. Ankur is licking her pussy and I am kissing her boobs. I started to pinch them and bite them. Rekha is moaning loud and getting more hornier.  Jahnavi’s mouth was full of cum. Then I asked Jahnavi to come and vomit the cum on Rekha’s boobs.

    She did so and she started to massage Rekha boobs. Then Preetam pulled Jahnavi and made her sit on his dick. As the dick is big Jahnavi is slowly sitting on Preetam’s dick. Then Preetam immediately slapped her and made her sit on his dick and started to fuck in her pussy.

    In the meanwhile, Ankur started to fuck Rekha in the ass. As it’s her first time, she started to shout. I started to hit her boobs and forcibly put my dick in her mouth and started to oral fuck her. She started to shout, “Oh my God, fuck me hard, hard and harder, come on Ankur tear my ass.”

    Ankur started to fuck her wildly and cummed after 10 minutes. Ankur was exhausted and sat on the sofa and started to have more beer until his cock gets harder again.  Now Preetam is about to cum. He immediately stopped fucking and controlled himself from cumming.

    Now we exchanged chicks, I made Jahnavi sleep on the sofa and spread her legs wide. It’s been many days I tasted her pussy. I started to kiss the pussy and she started to moan. Then Preetam made Rekha sit on Jahnavi’s face and Jahnavi started to lick her pussy. The Preetam started to mouth fuck her badly.

    Then after some time I inserted my dick inside and started to fuck her. Jahnavi put her legs on to my back and started to kiss me. She is pushing my back with her legs so that my dick gets fully inside. Then Preetam made Rekha to pose doggy style and started to slap her butts and made them deep red.

    We can literally see the handprints on them. Rekha is in heaven and enjoying the pain. Then Preetam pulled her hands backwards and started to punish fuck her. After 10 minutes of wild punish fucking he is about to come. He has taken out the condom and released all the cum in Rekha’s mouth.

    He told not to swallow or spit them out. He brought Rekha to Jahnavi and told to exchange a kiss with her. Rekha started to kiss and Jahnavi started to push her away. Then I started to slap Jahnavi’s boobs and squeezed them. Then they started to exchange cum from their mouths.

    It’s slowly coming out of their mouths and Rekha the bitch started to lick them and sending all into Jahnavi mouth. After a while, due to thick cum, Jahnavi started to cough and Preetam pulled Rekha out. Then Jahnavi asked for water and we stopped fucking. Ankur got water and Jahnavi and Rekha had water.

    We guys are breathing heavily and started to smile seeing each other’s face. Then Rekha asked for a break. Then Ankur came in and took Rekha and faced her to a wall in the hall and started to fuck from the back. Oh my god we three of us staring at the way he is fucking and Rekha is enjoying it.

    Then I made Jahnavi ride my dick. We started to exchange kisses with saliva in our mouth. Preetam is tired and having beers.  Then after 20 minutes of fucking in different positions, we went to the bathroom to get sex in the tub. I and Jahnavi were about to go and meanwhile Rekha, Preetam and Ankur went in.

    I and Jahnavi laughed loud and asked them to keep the door open and fuck her. They are having their best and then I got an idea of fucking Jahnavi in the kitchen. I lifted her, took her and fucked her in the kitchen. I cummed two times in the meanwhile and cummed the third time in the kitchen.

    My dick was totally red and it’s paining if I touch it. Then we came back to the hall and took rested for 20 minutes. Then they came out and asked Jahnavi to come in. She laughed and looked at me. I told her to go and get your ass drilled. She pinched my balls and went into the bathroom.

    Now Rekha sat beside me and put her head on my shoulder and took rest. We exchanged kisses. She gave me another blowjob and later I fucked her in all her holes. We all were exhausted and it’s about 7 pm. We booked movie tickets for the night show. Later we went out had dinner and went to a movie.

    This is all done on the first day itself. I will narrate the next three days day by day in the coming parts. Hope you liked my story. You can chat with me through Hangouts. This is Hemanth signing off. Thank you.

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  • Pramila Bhabhi 9 – Workplace Or A Fuckplace

    Pramila was appointed as a receptionist in a branch of a small company called ‘Girija Traders’. At the table where she worked, two women sat doing the same job. As a receptionist main duty of Pramila was to attend whoever entered through the door.

    It was regular working day and a man in a suit arrived at the reception. “Good Morning,” he said smiling at the woman at reception.“Good Morning, Sir,” said the woman at the counter while punching some letters on the computer. For a moment there she looked at him and smiled while wishing and then went back to her work.

    The man in the suit was one of the top bosses of the local office. He seemed dissatisfied by her response and so he repeated while standing in front of her, “Aakansha. Good Morning!”

    “Good Morning, Mr. Shikla…” said she, “…sir!” and then went back to work. Early in the morning, Aakansha was given some work which she was totally focused on. Still dissatisfied he cleared his throat with a grunt and repeated, “Good Morning. Aaka…” he said staring at her.

    Soon she realized her mistake and so she stood up, she bowed a bit, greeting him again. At that moment Aakansha was wearing a maroon sleeveless V-neck top and a gray long skirt. Seeing her in that pose, he awkwardly held her chin with his left- hand fingers while brushing her lips with the thumb.

    Then making her look up he slid his another finger from her neck lower down to her chest area until he was able to feel her cleavage. Clearly, a squeeze of her breasts was causing a shadow in between. But the top she was wearing wasn’t revealing much, to show a proper cleavage.

    This was a fault that needed to be rectified. So grabbing one edge of her dress with one hand and other with the other hand, he pulled her top down. He continued to pull until her black lace bra underneath was visible, which satisfies him. The man was completely silent while doing the adjustment and the receptionist too was steady and unresponsive to his actions. After done, he spoke,

    “Don’t make this mistake again,” he said.

    “Yes sir!” she replied.

    “I think you should read the office instructions again,” he added.

    “Yes, sir. I will do that,” she replied. Followed by that there was a big pause. Both were standing looking at each other until she got his hint, “Oh! sir you mean now?” she asked.

    “Yes! In front of me,” he replied.

    Then taking out a paper from the drawer she read,

    “At Girija traders, we are a close family. When in office, this family comes first and then whoever of ours at home. In our family of 30, there are 26 men and 4 women. Here we don’t believe in gender equality, here we always consider women to be superior. This is the reason why the men of the office are tasked with the extra responsibility of providing physical pleasure to the women of the office.”

    “On the other hand, women here are privileged with uninterrupted physical pleasure, higher wages and are the face and representative ‘body’ of the office. The only thing expected from the women is to look appealing all the time. This kind of closeness in the office ensures that us colleagues stay united not just mentally but physically as well.”

    Aakansha read this as written without putting any extra effort into it and then looked up at Mr. Shikla. Seeing her expressions,

    “Come on Aakansha! you have worked here for over 4 months and now you are the senior receptionist here. By now you should be well versed and follow the official rules.” He said while looking at her with a perverted smile.

    “Sorry, sir. Yes, Sir!” said she while looking at him. He then further continued, “Look at Pramila, she has started a month ago and by now she is doing her duties properly. By the way, where is Pramila?” asked the boss.

    “Sir, she is in Mr. Dhingal’s cabin,” said Aakansha pointing at his cabin.

    “Oh! Started already has she,” he said looking at the cabin with a smile.

    While Mr. Shikla was busy going behind the receptionist desk and refreshing Aakansha with the rules of the office, something else was going on in Mr. Dhingal’s cabin, another superior of the office.

    “Sir, my wife is pregnant and in the hospital and she is due today. I was just checking on her if she is alright,” said an employee standing in front of Mr. Dhingal who at that moment was sitting in his chair.

    “Why? Don’t you know the rules of this office? You are supposed to give your 100% attention when in the office.”

    “Yes, sir! But…”

    “We are taking extra efforts to ensure that our employees stay focused,” said Dhingal.

    “But she is…”

    “Mr. Khalo! Did you forget, who was satisfying you all these months while your wife at home with her big belly,” he said raising his voice. Then looking down under the desk, “I think he needs a reminder.” he said pulling his chair behind.

    From underneath the desk, Pramila came up. She was wearing a yellow-green sari with a dark green blouse. There was no visible outline of the bra underneath. At that moment her blouse was unbuttoned flashing her bare breasts. Pramila understood the hint.

    She crawled like a naughty cat, staring seductively, towards the employee standing. The boss naughtily spanked her behind as she moved ahead and she wiggled her butt in response. Then getting close to him she knelt and unzipped Khalo’s pants.

    “Sir. May I…” asked Pramila as she naughtily pulled his dick out of his pants. Then she started stroking it slowly in an attempt to get it hard. Suddenly there was a ring in his pants pocket. Undisturbed by the ring, Pramila started sucking his shaft while he took out the phone in his hand.

    “Sir, I need to take this,” said Khalo looking at his boss.

    “Mr. Khalo… I don’t know what to say.” said the boss disappointed by his response. At the moment Pramila was on her knees to satisfy him, he still wanted to talk to his wife. This was what disturbed him, “Do whatever you want.” continued Dhingal after which he turned her chair to look elsewhere.

    Acknowledging it Khalo picked up the phone, “Haloo…” at the very moment Pramila started blowing him really hard after which he was unable to control himself. While he was listening to his wife’s voice over the phone’s speaker. He dropped the phone on the floor and focus on the action in hand.

    From the other side, his wife’s voice was audible, “Honey! ah! where are you? are you coming? When will you be here? ” Ignoring all that completely, he grabbed Pramila head and start fucking her throat really hard.

    While the wife continued to get in touch with him he shouted, “Yes! I am, I am cumming!” He climaxed, filling Pramila’s mouth with a thick energy drink, which she swallowed it entirely. Mr. Shikla witnessed all this action from the receptionist counter. Seeing Pramila in action he spoke,

    “See how obedient Pramila has become in such a short time. Why can’t you be like her, Aakansha?” He made this remark while he made her bend over and was pleasuring her from behind.

    As weird and odd it might seem, this is a normal day at this branch office of Girija traders. Call this method immoral or unethical but it works. Jobs in this office go smoothly and quickly without delay, the result of which the salaries of the employees increased at a rate much higher than anywhere else.

    Further, all the office employees are on board with this method, even the female employees, none are forced in doing these things. The rest of the day went by as usual until the evening time, Pramila was doing some paperwork at her receptionist desk when Mr. Dhingal approached her,

    “Are you done with today’s work, Pramila?” he asked politely.

    “Almost sir.” she replied smiling at him, “I have to feed in just one page and then I will be done.”

    “Ahem, Pramila.” the boss hesitated, “I need a favor from you,” said he.

    “Yes, sir. What is it?” She asked as she stopped her work and then stood up to listen to what he had to say. She looked at him with naughty expressions as if she knew what his favor would be.

    “You know Mr. Briman didn’t come to the office today, don’t you?” She nodded to let him continue, “Actually at the very moment he is in the Hotel across the street preparing for a very important meeting. If the meeting goes good, then our company will get a big contract which will be profitable for every employee of this office.”

    Pramila was unable to understand as to why he was giving a long explanation for something. Still, she kept her mouth shut and simply nodded as Dhingal continued. “The reason for me to say all this is that the plan Briman took to the hotel to prepare for the meeting is incomplete. The last part of it is here, with me,” he said showing a folder in his hand.

    “I know working hours are over but is it okay with you to take those plans to him, now?” he asked politely.

    The reason he was being this kind was that the office had a strict rule, ‘Give your 100% while working, but not to work even for one minute after the working hours are over.’ So this time he was requesting Pramila to break that rule, which is why he was doing all this unnecessary convincing.

    “Yes, sir!” were the only words she spoke after which she started wrapping up her work so as to do the newly acquired task. Hearing her get on board with it, boss smiled and handed her a key card which will permit her to go to the hotel room where Briman is staying currently.

    ‘Pramila in a 5-star hotel’ This was a fact very difficult for her to digest. She had never been in a royal place like this. That is why she was being extra careful with her actions. She was, in turn, making more mistakes like when at the hotel reception she introduces herself with a wrong name.

    When in an elevator she simply stood there without pressing a button until someone else came in. On the way to the room she wished everybody “Good Evening, Sir!” even to the cleaners and waiters of the hotel. After making few such blunders here and there, she finally reached the room.

    Using the keycard she opened the door and she walked right in. Her eyes widen further to see a big, well furnished, well illuminated, big hotel room. The hotel room was more like a flat with multiple rooms which included a conference room. So she didn’t see her boss Mr. Briman instantly.

    But she had to follow his voice to the conference room where he was preparing by saying things out loud. Navigating through the area she reached the conference room. The conference room as the name suggested was a big room with a long table surrounded by systematically arranged chairs and a big flat screen display in front.

    On one end of the table, there were a lot of documents kept in a mess. Briman was standing away from them, looking outside a big glass window of the room while speaking out loud.

    “Good Morning! Gentlemen. Today I am going to give you an offer you cannot refuse…”

    Pramila entered from the other end of the room walked close to Briman, who at that moment was wearing a purple velvet robe and looking away from her.

    “Good Evening, Sir! I have brought the papers you requested,” said Pramila extending her arm with the papers. Meanwhile, Briman continued to mumble until at one point he paused, “Fine, keep them on the table,” he said rudely without looking at her.

    Pramila did the same and then walked closer to him. “Done. Can I leave, sir?” she asked politely. “Go!” he shouted without looking at her. Pramila realized that he seemed disturbed because he never spoke rudely with her ever before. But acknowledging what he said, she turned and started walking to the door.

    At that moment Briman didn’t realize that the woman was Pramila, an employee of his company. But when he saw her, he grabbed Pramila by her arm, made her spin and then kissed her hard on her lips without giving her any prior hint. As much as Pramila didn’t mind this approach, with a quick reflex, she pushed him away until he hit the wall behind him and fell.

    A sudden fear grew on her realizing what she just did. She saw that Briman was naked underneath the robe and had a big erect dick already.

    “Sorry, Mrs. Pramila.” Briman apologized to Pramila, despite being very superior to her, “I am an old man. So as to keep me calm in the stressful situations, I take performance enhancing pills and then masturbate whenever I feel overloaded. And as much as important this meeting is, I am really very stressed out.”

    “The international party is going to arrive early in the morning and so they have scheduled the meeting at 2 am tomorrow. It’s 7 in the evening and still, I don’t know what to do.”

    As much as apologetic and kind Briman was, Pramila was really scared for her action and feared to lose her job. So as to prove her obedience, she said, “Sir. I am sorry for my earlier response. What I want to say is I will help you in any way possible.”

    Further, to show him that she meant it, she bent to the floor where Briman was still laid down and then kissed his dick-head. Happy to see her on board with his proposal, Briman pulled her up and kissed her again while ripping her blouse apart. Assisting him Pramila took off her sari properly until she was completely naked.

    He then turned her around laying her on the floor and then fucked her till climax. Even after cumming on the floor, Briman was ready for more. Taking the action to the conference table. He made Pramila bend on the table. She read the papers out loud while he fucked her from behind in the doggy style.

    “The offer is one you cannot resist.” Her words were mixed with moans of pleasure and yet somehow Briman was able to understand every word she was saying. Getting tired after fucking her like a doggy, he gave her extra responsibility to get fucked and read.

    He made her sit on his erection. She moved while he heard what she spoke while playing with her boobs from behind. For the final verse, he made her turn to face him while still in the chair. Getting in full-blown action he fucked until both came at the same time.

    Exhausted with all this action, both of them fell asleep in each other’s arms in the same position in the same comfy chair. Like a couple of newborns, definitely not innocent, babies they slept until ‘tring-tring’ Pramila had a phone call from her husband.

    They woke up to see the time displayed on the wall clock as 1 am. In response, the only thing they could and did say was, “Shit! I’m screwed!”

    END

    Thank you for reading my story. This story is a part of Pramila bhabhi series, so please do read the others on ISS. Also, you can give me any feedback at [email protected].

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  • First Encounter With A Sizzling Hot ISS Reader

    Hi guys, this is Rohit, back with another story as promised. Ever since I wrote my first experience here, “Marvellous Mami“, I have had a very positive response from people, especially from women. I have been approached by quite a lot of unsatisfied and horny women who have been looking for some sexual pleasure and satisfaction.

    I have been sexting and satisfying most of them and also got the opportunity to have sex with a couple of these passionate readers. This is one of those experiences.

    For people who don’t know me yet, I am Rohit, 19 years old from Mumbai. I have got a strong and tall athletic build and a nice thick 8-inch cock to complement that.

    As I said earlier, I have been approached by many women related to my submissions on ISS. She was one of them. Her name is Ayesha (name changed). She is 34 years old and a single mom. Her husband died in an accident 5 years ago and she has a small 8-year-old kid she looks after.

    I have got to tell you Ayesha doesn’t look like a mom at all! She is so damn hot and I just couldn’t believe myself when she approached me. Her features are 36-24-32.

    Ayesha approached me after reading my story on ISS. She texted me on hangouts. Her first message was just to tell me that she had read my story and that she liked it. At that point, I wasn’t active on hangouts for a month, I guess. So I read her message really late and then replied to it almost after 40 days. The thing that surprised me was that she replied just 5 minutes after I texted her.

    We got to talking, knew more about each other etc. We used to talk at night. Ayesha would talk freely after her kid fell asleep. We had some naughty conversations as well but nothing suggesting she wanted to have sex badly.

    One fine day, she asked me what I was doing. I was actually jerking off at that moment so I told her the truth and she asked me for a pic of my cock. I clicked one and sent her and she went crazy. She was like, “Wow, it’s so big, it looks so good, juicy” etc.

    I was happy and asked if she needed some satisfaction via sexting (sex chat). She said she wouldn’t get satisfaction from that. I funnily asked her if she wants me to fuck her for real and to my surprise, she said yes.

    She told me she hasn’t had sex in years after her husband died and needed a good fuck. I couldn’t turn her away, I had one of her pictures she shared in a hot and tight saree and I knew what she looked like. So I asked her if she was sure about this. She said yes and we decided to meet at a cafe first.

    I was pretty excited as this was the first time I was getting in with someone I don’t know much about. But I had the assurance that she would come as she gave me her mobile number and address earlier. I was waiting at a cafe in Mumbai itself. Ayesha told me she was going to wear a blue shirt and black skirt.

    I was waiting for her desperately. While looking out for her, I saw a sizzling hot woman wearing a tight blue shirt and black skirt coming into the café. I had seen her pic before but seeing her there was just unreal. She was looking so hot! If you didn’t know her, you might think she was around 20-25 years old. Her boobs were round and juicy and shockingly her nipples were pointing out of her t-shirt.

    Ayesha saw me, came near me and gave me a tight hug. I could feel her boobs press against my chest. I didn’t want to leave her! We sat down, had our coffee and we were talking.

    This hot girl then got her chair close to mine and suddenly, caught my dick from under the table! I loved it but I was afraid of someone catching us, I tried to stop her but she was in no mood to stop.

    Ayesha took my hand and put it under her skirt and on her pussy lips. She wasn’t wearing a pantie! She was already wet and asked me to finger her. I obliged and started fingering her. She left out a slight moan and the couple on the next table gave us a weird look. I continued fingering her for some time and she was holding my dick all along, watching it grow in size.

    She then came close to me and whispered in my ear, “I want you inside me, let’s go to my place”. I was damn happy and excited. We left the café and got a cab to go to her place. We were engaged all the way in the cab. I was fingering her and she was stroking me.

    We reached her place and got to her apartment. She was wealthy and lived in a nice 3BHK in a good area. We got out of the elevator and started kissing passionately. I was moving my hands all over her hot body and she was doing the same.

    Ayesha pulled off my t-shirt and started caressing my abs while I was fondling her boobs from under her shirt. She quickly opened up the door, we got in and slammed the door behind us. We were so desperate that we just jumped on the couch and were kissing the whole time from the door to the couch. We continued for about 5-7 minutes. She was a really good kisser!

    We then broke the kiss and I started undressing her. I got her skirt off and exposed her huge ass. I spanked her and played with that ass before getting her shirt off. She asked me to tear it apart which I did. I pulled it and tore it off to reveal her black Victoria’s Secret bra!

    Now before I could go any further, she pushed me back and sat on top of me and we started kissing. Ayesha took my hands and started pressing her boobs and spanking that ass. She then got down and started kissing my neck, chest, abs and finally to my pants. She licked my dick from within my jeans and played with it for a while before getting my pants off. Then she took off my boxers and my dick came up like a spring.

    “It looks even bigger in person than the pictures you sent”, Ayesha said and took it in her mouth straightaway. She was blowing like a pornstar. Damn! I couldn’t control myself and I came very quickly, the quickest so far I guess. She drank all of it, gave me a smile and said: “I know, I am good!”

    Now I pulled her close to me and took her bra off. Her nipples pointed right at me, hard and pink.

    Ayesha was really horny, so was I. I took her boobs in my mouth, sucked on her nipples and bite them! She loved it and was stroking my dick again, getting it back to the rock hard state. After playing with those juicy white boobs, I lifted her, dropped her on the couch and went straight to her pussy.

    I didn’t waste any time, took her black pantie off and got my tongue to work. I rubbed and licked her clit and fingered her at the same time. She was so horny and unsatisfied that she came within a minute of licking. I fingered her for quite some time and then she asked me to fuck her in the pussy!

    I was about to enter her pussy when she stopped me and said, “Let’s go to the bedroom, we will have better sex there.”

    So, I lifted her up, carried her to the bedroom and dropped her onto the bed while jumping on her just after. I was on top of her and I had my dick on the entrance of her pussy. I was teasing her and not putting it in. Ayesha wanted it so bad that she took it in her hand and pushed it inside herself.

    My dick was big for her, I couldn’t enter her fully. She applied some oil on my dick and we tried again. I gave it slow pushes and entered her pussy. It was really really wet and hot. I started very slowly and then picked up the pace. She was going mad, shouting like crazy! “Ahhhhhh baby fuck me, fuck this whore. Fuck me harder. Make me your slut. Ahhhhhh ahhhh.”

    I have never been so turned on by someone’s moaning. I fucked her like a machine. She was in pain but she was begging me not to stop. In fact, she wanted me to fuck her harder.

    I fucked her for hours in slow intimate sessions, rough ones, lovemaking, wild ones. We had the best time together. Finally, we both were exhausted and we lie on the bed and slept in each other’s arms.

    We woke up around 10 at night. We had dinner and then had a long session after dinner. I stayed at her place for 4 days, 4 days of hardcore sex, roaming naked in the house, fucking anywhere we like. It was the best time for me as well as for her. We even tried anal, BDSM, roleplay etc.

    She was really satisfied and has agreed to have more meetings every month.

    So, guys, this is it. Do tell me how it was. As suggested by some of my readers, I tried to explain the sex a little more detailed. Any girls/women looking for sexting, sex any sort of satisfaction can text me on hangouts or Gmail, my id is- [email protected]

    Thank you for the love guys, until next time.

    Bye.

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  • With My Huge, Strong Maid – The Seduction

    Hi ISS readers, this is Rishi Arora. I have written a few stories before but lately have been really occupied with things so I didn’t contribute. However, there were few instances happened during the past year that I couldn’t help but share with you all and help you guys up with some erotica.

    I am 29 years old, from Delhi. I’m a typical Punjabi guy, fair, tall (5’11”) and muscular. I had a fair share of women in my life. However, I always get excited whenever there is some adventure involved with women. Be it my aunt, one of my teacher and especially the maids.

    I had sexual relationships with these all and this adventures excitement attracts me.
    Today I’m going to share with you one of such incidents which happened this year. This is related to my maid. Since I live with my parents, my mother interacts with the maids/servants more than me.

    I just usually interact with them if I have to give away any special instructions for the work I need to get done. We had a maid who was working for us for 5 years, but due to her failing health and old age, she decided to give up the work. We helped her with some money for her medication and asked her to find us a replacement of her.

    I wasn’t perturbed much. I have taken few massages from her at times when I was alone at home so I would miss that. She has made out with me 2-3 times as well. But lately, we didn’t as I stopped liking her. However, she never leaked out our secret.

    She thought that I did her a favor by having sex with her as she was old and her husband died a few years back. So she remained thankful to me. Since she wasn’t well enough to have sex, she gave me a goodbye massage and blowjob. And she took a promise that if she would need fuck she can always contact me.

    Though I didn’t want that, I didn’t want to upset her. So I just smiled and said ‘ok’.
    She found a new maid for us, Aarti. She started working for us starting February’18. She was young, 25 but strongly built, dusky but smooth skin and big breasts. She has a big frame at 5’7”. She has broad shoulders.

    She looked like if she wrestles with me, I probably will get defeated. Hence I was like, dude no messing around with her for anything. We didn’t interact much and she kept on doing her stuff. She mostly came to work when I was at work. I just saw her on weekends.

    She used to say ‘Namaste, bhaiya’ and I used to respond. It was summer already, around May. I was in my room watching Youtube on my phone when she came to my room for cleaning. I told her bed is fine just clean and mop the floor and I stayed on my bed. She started with her work.

    She switched off the fan and I noticed her body for the first time. She was wearing salwar-kameez and it was almost drenched with sweat. It was pale yellow color and made patches under her arms, back and around her neck. Her skin looked creamy and I thought it’s worth being licked.

    She noticed me noticing her and smiled at me and asked if I need anything. I said nothing and went back to my phone. She started brooming. I was drooling over her cleavage which was visible more and more as she bends. I got a little stiff in my shorts. Her boobs looked firm and making a very delicious cleavage.

    She took her time in cleaning, and it seemed more than usual. She finally started a conversation.
    Aarti: Garmi bahot hai na bhaiya? (It’s very hot these days.)
    Me: Haan bilkul, bahot. Tumne fan band kara aur mujhe paseene shuru ho gaye. (Yes indeed, as you stopped the fan I started sweating.)

    Aarti: Arre bhaiya aap to 2 boond paseene par ro rahe ho aur meri haalat dekho. (You are cribbing about these 2 drops of sweat, just look at me.)
    Me: Haan Aarti, tumhaari kameez to poori bheeg gayi hai paseene se. (Yes Aarti, I can see you are drenched in sweat.) Thanda paani peelo. (Have some cold water.)

    Aarti: Aap kitne ache ho bhaiya. (You are so sweet.)
    She smiled saying this and switched on the fan.
    Aarti: Oh thand padd gayi. (Such a relief.)

    I was drooling on her now. I was sure she is trying to seduce me now as she kept smiling at me and wiping her sweat. Now she started with mopping and kept talking to me.

    Aarti (while bending): Aaah, meri kamar to toot hi jaaegi (Aah, my back will break soon.)
    Me: Kyu kya hua? (What happened?)
    Aarti: Bas bhaiya kaam jyada rehta hai to dard hota hai kabhi kabhi. (Because of more work it hurts at times.)

    Me: Araam kara karo aur maalish karva liya karo. (Take rest and get your back massaged whenever you can.)
    Aarti: Kaun karega massage bhaiya? Mujhse hi kitne log karvaate hai. (Who’ll massage me? I have to give massage to so many people.)

    Me: Tumhari maa kar degi, ya behen. (Your mother or your sister can do it.)
    Aarti: Maa ko mare to 5 saal ho gaye aur badi behen ki shaadi. Main aur mera chota bhai hi rehte hai mere ghar mein. (My mother died 5 years back and my sister is married now. It’s just me and my brother live here.)

    Me: Oh ye to mushkil ho gayi. (Oh it’s difficult then.)
    She smiled and tried getting up with another anguish. I was sure she is feeling some pain in her back. I got up and asked her if she needs any help, should I call my mother.

    Aarti: Nahi bhaiya, aunty ji ko kuch mat bolna, kahi woh mujhe nikaal na de. Ye theek ho jaaega. (No I’m ok, don’t tell this to your mother, she may kick me out.)
    Me: Are esa kuch nahi hoga, ruko. (No such thing will happen.)

    She held my hand and stopped me. She had a strong grip and I almost fell as the floor was wet. I was standing close to her and could feel the heat from her body. She tried to balance me and my one hand touched her breasts. They were firm as a sponge ball, but just much bigger than those. She let out a gentle moan.

    Me: Oh so sorry.
    Aarti: (smiling) Koi baat nahi bhaiya. (It’s ok.)
    I was turned on with all this and offered something after 2 minutes of awkward silence.

    Me: Tum chaho to main tumhari kamar ki maalish kar sakta hun. (If you want I can massage your back.)
    Aarti: Oh bhaiya, mujhe aapki karni chahiye, aapko meri nahi. (I should be massaging you not the other way around.)

    Me: Tum bhi kar dena kabhi, par abhi tumhe zaroorat hai. (You can do it to me, but right now you need it more.)
    Aarti: Aap bahot ache ho bhaiya, aap apni patni ko bahot khush rakhoge. (you are so sweet, you’ll keep your wife very happy.)

    Me: Are sirf maalish se thodi khush ho jaati hai aurate, aur bhi bahot cheeze hoti hai. (It’s not just massage that makes a woman happy.)
    Aarti: Aap har cheez me khush rakhoge, main dekh sakti hun. (I can see you’ll be great in all of those things.)

    Saying this she came closer and brushed her hand on my already hard dick. She passed by me and looked back and grinned. She was about to leave my room. I held her back and asked:

    Me: Baitho zara, bataao aur kis cheez me khush rakhunga main? (Sit here and tell me how can I make her happy?)
    Aarti: (Blushing) Aap bahot chikne ho bhaiya, aapki biwi to aapko kha hi jaaegi. (You are so handsome, your wife will eat you up.)

    Aarti: (came closer and touched my dick) Aur ye bahot sakht lagta hai mujhe, mann karta hai kha jaau isse. (And this seems so stiff to me, feel like eating it.)

    I felt electricity running in my body. I didn’t know how to react. Rest in next part.  Share your feedback at [email protected].

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  • Sex Chat With Girlfriend Leads To Incest!

    Hi, this is creativeboy. I am a long time reader of ISS stories and was determined to write only true events. So this is the truth that happened a couple of weeks ago. I am bringing it to your plates for relishing it with warmth. I am just a normal guy working in Chennai age 28. I am 5’10 in height, lean body and dick size is decent of 5’5.

    Every year my grandparents along with their siblings plan to take a trip to some temple and shrines. Most of the time myself and my stepbrother would accompany them for help as all of them are in their 70’s. This year too, the same thing happened. Except that my stupid stepbrother bailed out in last second and left me all alone.

    Our group comprises of 8 people. We traveled to Ramanathapuram this time. It is a 12-hour journey from Chennai by train. After finishing darshan we boarded the train to Chennai in 2nd AC which has 4 berths. I chose the lower and above me is my Chithi (youngest sister of my grandma) and opposite to us are my grandparents.

    Let me tell about my Chithi. She is in her mid 50’s as she’s youngest of siblings. Her hubby died almost 4 years back. There were no regrets as he wasn’t the best kind. She used to live near to my grandma’s house. She is 5’4 in height and maintains a normal housewife body, not too fat but some in the stomach areas and butt.

    Boobs are not too saggy, with long hair and obviously hairy pussy and dressed in normal saree attire. The train started and all oldies comfortably started sleeping accompanied by their sleeping pills. I checked on them one last time and returned to my seat. I started chatting with my girlfriend on my tablet.

    Things get hot and we had a lot of sex chat. After finishing it I slept off without switching the tab off. My Chithi above goes for peeing. Whilst returning sees me sleeping with my leg on dining space inside the coupe and a raging hard-on through my loose shorts. I don’t know what made her take the tab to her seat and read the whole chat.

    After a few minutes, I woke up due to train movements. Finding my tab missing, I immediately peeked below the seat but it wasn’t there. Then to my surprise when I stood up to search it, I saw the light coming from upper berth inside the blanket of my Chithi. Now I know I fucked up.

    No one in my family is supposed to know about the girlfriend. And worst, the sex chat and there are naked pics of her with her dildo. Now I know I am finished. But what I saw was shocking. Her one leg is raised and I think she is masturbating to my chat. Afterward, when I see her legs go to the normal position I stood up and slowly called her name to get tab back.

    M: Chithi! Chithi! Tab, please.
    C: Wait there are many things I need to talk to you about. You sit I’ll come down.
    I sat in my berth and waited for her. After 2 minutes she came down sat with me and looked angrily in my face.

    C: Does anyone in our family know about this girl?
    M: Nope! And I like to keep it that way.
    C: Ohhh! So you don’t want me to tell anyone, right?
    M: No don’t. I am waiting for the right moment to open up. please don’t ruin it.

    C: So it’s not wrong that you are doing this kind of things with that girl even before you get the assurance of marriage?
    M: Marriage is only a function. We like each other and want to be happy. I am not compelling her to do this. We both are comfortable with each other so we enjoy a little like this when time permits.

    Now she comes near and sits with me. Our thighs are touching.
    C: So you two have only been enjoying over digital or crossed the limits in physical too?
    I was hesitant and kept mum for some time.

    C: Come on! I read all your chats! Don’t be shy. I wont tell anyone. Be like a friend and share. This is the most interesting thing I had seen in these past 4 years.
    M: Ok! Yeah, we had sex for sometimes. About 10 or 12 times. In some weekend we would book a room far away from the city and enjoy.

    C: Oh wow! I can’t say I am proud. But I am happy that you are happy too. The thing is I miss this for so many things. It was not at all nice even when I had a hubby.

    Now she came closer and rests her head on my shoulder. I can’t object since she knew my secret. But inside I know now that she is desperate and probably eager for some action. I prepare myself for what I may need to do. I know she’s not the most attractive milf. But, hey, to guard my secret I should do it.

    C: You know what I mean? I know you understand. See I too know this is bad and kind of incest. But I too have needs right? Its better be you than some outside idiot right?
    M: Yes Chithi I understand! I think I know how to help you. I don’t worry about incest and all.

    Saying this I slowly turned to her. I kept my hand above her saree in her thighs and look into her eye. I must say she winked and kind of blushed seeing me looking at her this way.

    C: Look we have to do this here but keep the sounds at a minimum. I don’t want my sister to wake up and have a heart attack by seeing us.

    M: Don’t worry! nobody will wake up even if you scream. And your sister takes sleeping pills. I wouldn’t worry about her if I was you.

    She kept her hand above my crotch and started to feel my cock and rubbed over it. We started kissing. At first, it was normal. Then we used tongue slowly and after some time it was furious with the deep exchange of saliva.

    I hugged her and then opened her blouse and her bra. But she told not to take it off completely. So I left it open and then started kissing her boobs.
    C: Ahhhh! Nice! Nalla sappu da! kadi antha kaamb eh! (Suck them nicely and bite the nipples.)

    I started to suck them nice and hard and squeezed them. She was moaning slowly and in intervals, we kissed. I kissed her neck, ears too. We were sitting straight and while sucking her boobs and I inserted my right hand inside the saree into her navel and find her hairy pussy.

    M: Wow you are so hairy! I like it. I tell my girlfriend not to trim but she never listens.
    C: Let’s say I didn’t have the need of that area for anything other than peeing so it was left undisturbed. But I am glad you like it that way.

    I started inserting my forefinger into her cervix and rubbing it. I licked my finger to taste it. It was musky smell and she tasted delicious.
    M: Lie down!

    She lay on her back and I began to unroll her saree and threw it. Now she is in a petticoat which she told not to remove. So I rolled it up to her stomach. Now there is a problem of space. So I got down on the floor, sat and turned her. Whilst she is lying I could reach her pussy. I then stood and took my briefs from my bag and went near her mouth and stuffed it in.

    M: I don’t want you to make any sound but you can shout like hell if you want.

    Then I sat down comfortably, parted her both legs, lodged my head right into her hairy and wet pussy and began sucking her clitoris. With right forefinger, I began to insert into her pussy and fingerfuck it while constantly licking and rolling with my tongue. The hairs were certainly coming onto my way but I liked it too.

    I began slurping fast and I felt her body trembling and I know she’s gonna cum. So I stood up, straightened her on the seat. With my left hand closed her mouth tightly and with right hand started fucking her faster inside pussy.

    Within a few moments with her eyes closed, she started cumming wildly. Her orgasm lasted for 3 or 4 secs and I licked her pussy off cleanly and tasted her juices.
    M: Wow! That’s a wild one! I didn’t know you tasted this delicious!
    C: Ya you know milfs are always better than the young ones! Now come here.

    Saying this she kissed me I took her right boob in hand and she tasted her cum from my mouth
    C: I know you like your blowjob from your girl while she is lying and you fucking her mouth standing?
    M: Yeah! Can I try that?

    C: What? You just gave me a wonderful one after many years. Don’t ask order your bitch!
    M: (with a smile) Ok, tevidia munda lie on your back! Let your throat taste my cock’s flavor.

    I made her lay on back. I went above her head and directly inserted my cock in her inviting mouth. First I started fucking her mouth slowly and then I would remain in that position with a cock in her mouth and my balls in her face. Wow, it feels heavenly!

    Then started pacing up and teeth pricked my cock. Slapped her in face.
    M: Mind the teeth! Are you trying to bite my cock off bitch?
    C: Sorry master it won’t happen.

    Saying this she opened her mouth wider. I began thrusting more and more. The train’s movements were making it harder. So I made her sit and told her to continue blow job.

    M: That it! Use your hands, and look me in the eye while you suck.
    C: Slurp, slurp.
    M: Use more saliva and caress my balls too. no wonder your hubby never fucked you, if you are doing like this.

    C: No, master. His cock isn’t as large as yours and he would have cum minutes ago.

    I laughed. She licked my ass too while stroking my cock. She began inserting her tongue into her asshole. I was feeling as if I took a handful amount of cocaine and high. I began thinking how much amount of time I wasted by not seeing this bitch right near my home itself.

    M: I am gonna cum soon! Bring your mouth to cock and swallow it! Stroke it harder!
    C: Yes! Give it fully to me.

    Saying this she took cock in mouth while stroking it. I began cumming. I came so hard that I couldn’t stand. I had to balance by holding the above berth seat. She licked off nicely of all cum in my cock. I was waiting for my cock to regain its hardness.

    I put a blanket over our seat and arranged two pillows ready for next session. She tied her petticoat on her tummy as to give access to pussy and lay down in the seat. She sat facing me in the seat and started stroking my cock. I was collecting her hair and neatly tying it in a bun behind her head.

    C: What! You don’t like open hair?
    M: Not like that! I like to see your face without any disruptions while fucking you.
    C: Ohhh! come on then! show me heaven.

    Saying this she lay down and stretched her legs open inviting me to her mound. I took the briefs and it stuffed into her mouth and said, “Don’t scream.” I lay down on her and adjusted my cock near her pussy and damn it was wet!

    M: Just now you came! Now ready for more bitch!

    Saying this, I lightly slapped her thigh and inserted my cock. She began moaning and rolling her eyes in pleasure. Her pussy was tight, not virgin tight but somewhat tight as it was unexplored all these years.

    When I inserted my cock almost fully I laid completely on top of her. I surrounded her body with my both hands. Now slowly started fucking her, with each stroke she was moaning.

    M: Yes! Do you like it bitch? You want faster and deeper?

    She nodded her head in approval. I bent forward and thrust my hips into her, fucking her aster. This time I went on like that for 15 or 20 times. She was moaning hard and I was moaning too. Then slowed down to deep slow strokes and then continued faster for some time. My dick was covered with her juices. Then I took my dick out stood.

    M: Come on bitch suck me some for the final climax.

    She happily started sucking. I held my both hand by sides of her head and mouth fucked deeper.

    M: Come down and sit in doggy.

    She comes down and kneels facing the seat. I inserted cock into her pussy and licked her neck and ears while fucking. We fucked for like another 15 minutes and I know I am gonna cum soon. So I made her lie on the seat like before and lay on top of her. I began fucking intensely.

    M: I am gonna cum inside! Soon!
    C: Please fill my pussy master. I am dying without it.

    We both were sweating profusely even inside AC coach. My hips began moving faster and buried my face to her boobs and grunted while I came heavily and deeply inside her womb. I just lost all the energy and laid on top of her. She adjusted by sleeping sideways as her boobs are touching my bare chest.

    I covered us in a blanket while both of us lay lifeless and spent in each other’s arms in that cramped up space. Her legs were inside my thigh and mine was over her ass and my hands began caressing her breasts.

    C: Thanks for that! I owe you big time!
    Saying this we kissed once again
    M: well I am not stopping this now or in near future anywhere. You ok with that?
    C: As per your wish master.

    She winked as she said I am invited to her home always as she lived alone. After a while, we changed into clothes and slept in respective berths and acted as nothing happened till the end of the journey. We continued fucking whenever time permits and I had fucked her in almost all places in her home.

    I hope you like my experience friends and your comments are invited to mail: [email protected]. Stay tuned.

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  • Meri Biwi Ki Chudai Ek Ajnabi Se

    Hi I am Rohit Kumar. Main apko ek ghatna batane ja raha hoon. Ye ghatna mere sath hui hai. Ek admi ne, jiska naam Abdul hai, usne meri biwi ko choda mere samne. Aur woh abhi bhi meri biwi ko chodta hai. Main story par aata hoon.

    Main aur meri biwi ek acchi sex life jee rahe the. Achanak ye ghatna hui. Main apko apni biwi ke baare main bata du. Meri biwi kaa naam Seema hai. Meri biwi ki umar 39 years hai. Meri biwi ek dam typical Indian house wife hai.Uski ass 44″ ke hai aur boobs 40 size ke hai. Ekdam bhar hua maal hai.

    Bhari hui thighs hai, chalti hai to ass super nice hoti hai.  Main story pai aata hoon. Kayi dino se main notice kar raha tha ki meri biwi ki pic par ek anjan admi ke likes aate the. Aur meri biwi uski friend list mein thi. Maine chupke se ek din apni biwi ka messanger check kiya.

    Usme ek South Indian admi se, jiska naam Abdul tha, usse meri biwi lagatar chat kar rahi thi. Woh meri biwi ki tarrif karta. Woh bhi usse khush ho ke baat karti.  Ek din Abdul ne meri biwi se bola, “Jaan mujhe tum bahot acchi lagti ho.”

    To meri biwi ne bola, “Mujhe jaan mat bolo. Aur main ek shadishuda aurat hoon. Mujhse aise baate mat karo.” Abdul ne kaha, “Isme kya galat hai? Mujhe as a friend tum acchi lagti ho.” Meri biwi ne kaha phir thik hai. Usne meri biwi ki 2-4 tarrif ki to meri biwi khush ho gayi.

    Usne meri biwi ka number manga. Meri biwi ne mana kar diya. Usne kaha tumhara figure bahut accha hai. Meri biwi ne kaha thank you.  Usne kaha ek baat puchu. To Seema ne kaha pucho. To usne kaha ki tumhari sex life kaise hai. To meri biwi ne kaha thik hai.

    Abdul ne kaha ki thik ka matlab. To Seema ne kaha thik hai zayada maza nahi aata. Usne kaha ki kaisa maza to meri biwi ne kaha ki zyada satisfied nahi karta mera husband. Usne kaha ki hafte main kitni baari to meri biwi ne kaha ki 15 din main 1 baar. To usne kaha ki bura naa mano to 1 baat kahu.

    To Seema ne kaha ki bolo. Abdul ne kaha ki meri biwi tumhari tarha ho to main roz 2 baari karu. Meri biwi ne kaha shut up. Abdul ne kaha kasam se tum bahut acchi ho dikhne mein. Usne meri biwi ko apna number diya. Ye sun kar mujhe gussa aya.

    Agle din maine uska number apne phone se milaya aur usse bola ki tum meri biwi ko pareshan kyu karte ho. Woh bola ki ye baat phone par nahi hogi mere se milo.

    Main agle din Abdul se milne gaya. Main dekh ke dang reh gaya Abdul ki height kareeb 6. 5ft thi, tagda shareer rang ek dam kala. Usne bola jab tumhari biwi ko koi pareshani nahi hai mere se baat karne mein to tum kyu bol rahe ho. Maine kaha ki woh meri biwi hai. Usne kaha, “Apni biwi ko satisfied karo pehle phir ye baat bolna.”

    Main chup ho gaya. Usne kaha, “Tumhari biwi ek dam garam maal hai. Main usse chodna chahta hoon aur main usse mana loonga chudai ke liye. Tum isse dur raho. Tumhari biwi ke boobs mujhe pasand hai aur uski gand mujhe acchi lagti hai. Main usko aadhi nangi kar chuka hoon aur puri bhi kar doonga.”

    Maine pucha woh kaise. Usne kaha ander aoo. Usne mujhe photo dikhai jo meri biwi ne usko bheji thi, apne boobs ki bra ke sath. Main dekh ke hairan ho gaya. Usne kaha, “Ye dekh main teri biwi ko dekh ke roz apna lund hilata hoon aur apna lace uske muh pe girata hoon. U ko 1 mard ki zaroorat hai jo usse satisfied kare.”

    “Agar usko maine nahi choda to koi aur chodega. Woh iss samay ekdam garam hai. Aur main ye baat kisi ko nahi bataoonga. Ek dam daba ke chodunga aur tu bhi dekh liyo ki ek aurat ko kaise chodte hai. Nahi to main sab ko bata doonga ki tu apni biwi ko satisfy nahi kar sakta. Chodunga main aur naam tera hoga. Soch le. Isse teri biwi bhi khush rahegi.”

    Maine kaha thik hai par kisi ko batana nahi. Ussne kaha, “Tu chinta mat kar. Teri biwi ko pura satisfied karoonga. Uski chut pe sehad dal ke chatoonga aur uski gand bhi maroonga.” Maine kaha, “Thik hai main agle hafte Saturday ko kahi bahar jaane ka program banaoonga. Tum usse mana loge to apne ghar par bula lena.”

    Usne kaha thik hai ek hafte main teri biwi nangi hoke yaha mere bister par leti hogi.  Agle din maine Seema se kaha ki main Saturday ko do din ke liye bahar jaa raha hoon. Usne kaha thik hai. Phir 2 din baad maine uska messanger chek kiya to usne apna number Abdul ko de rakha tha.

    Maine uska WhatsApp chek kiya to Abdul ne usse mana liya tha. Pehle woh nahi mani to Abdul ne kaha dekho main tumhe pyar karna chahta hoon. Tum ek aurat ho jise ek mard ka pyar mile. Seema ne kaha nahi main majboor hoon. Main ye nahi kar sakti.

    Usne kaha, “Sirf ek baar main tumhe pyar karooonga. Phir kabhi bhi tumhe nahi bulaunga. Please mana mat kar. Main pagal ho gaya hoon tumhare mumme dekh ke. Innhe main dabana chahta hoon innhe chusna chahta hoon. Tumhari nabhi ko chusna chahta hoon.”

    “Tumhare lips ka jawab nahi, inki lipstick main khana chahta hoon. Aur in lips main chahta hoon. Tum apne lips se mere lund ko kiss karo aur mera lund apne pyare muh mein lo.” To meri biwi ne kaha ki who ye sab nahi karti. To Abdul ne kaha ki thik hai par main to tumhari chut ko chat sakta hoon.

    To meri biwi ne kaha ki please aise mat bolo kuch hota hai. Abdul ne bola kya hua pani nikal raha hai. Meri biwi ne bola hmmmmmm ha pehli baar kisi paraye mard ke sath aise baatien kar rahi hoon. Abdul ne bola ki main tumhe dikhana chahta hoon ki ek mard tum jaise housewife ko kaise chodta hai jo satisfied na hui ho.

    Seema ne kaha main majboor hoon main nahi kar sakti. Lekin Abdul ne usse mana liya aur plan ke mutabik Saturday ka din final ho gaya. Main pehle he Abdul ke ghar pahunch gaya. Main wahan ander chhip gaya. Raat hui 8 baje door bell baji. Abdul ne darwaza khola meri biwi ander aayi.

    Seema ne saadi pehan rakhi thi. Main dekh ke hairan ho gaya meri biwi saadi kabhi nahi pehnti thi. Woh ander aayi Abdul ne darwaza lock kiya aur meri biwi ko apni baho main jakad liya. Aur uski kamar aur pet par haath pherne laga. Meri biwi ghabrayi hui thi.

    Abdul ne kaha, “Kya baat hai, ek dam sexy housewife lag rahi ho. Mujhe timhari nabhi dekhni hai.” Usne Seema ki saree thodi niche kar di jisse meri biwi ki nabhi dikhne lagi. Phir Abdul ne usspe kiss kiya. Aur gand pe thappad mar ke bola ki jao ander bedroom main jao main abhi aa raha hoon.

    Meri biwi bedroom main chali gayi. Woh Seema ki gaand dekh raha tha. Main samajh gaya ki aaj meri biwi ki chudai ek dam solid hogi. Phir Abdul ander chala gaya. Usko dekh meri biwi khadi ho gayi. Woh Seema ke pass gaya aur bola ki kai mahino ka sapna aaj poora hoga.

    Meri biwi ne poocha woh kaise. Abdul ne kaha jiski pic dekh kar main apna lace jhadta tha aaj asli main uski chut main apna lace jhadoonga. Ye sun kar meri biwi sharma gayi. Abdul ne meri biwi ko jakad liya. Meri biwi ne kaha aram se. Usne kaha ki aaj kuch aram se nahi hoga.

    Usne meri biwi ka pallu hata diya. Seema ne deep gale ka blouse pehna tha. Uske mumme aadhe bahar dikh rahe the. Woh un par kiss karne laga aur meri biwi aahe bharne lagi. Phir usne meri biwi ke hook kholne laga aur blouse utar diya. Meri biwi ke mumme bra se bahar aane ko tayar the.

    Meri biwi ne kaha, “Dekh lo ye mumme tumhare lund ke baare main soch kar kitne tight ho gaye hai.” Abdul ne kaha, “Chinta mat karo, main aaj innhe dhile kar doonga.” Usne phir meri biwi ki saadi utar di aur phir petticoat bhi utar diya. Ab meri biwi lal rang ki kacchi aur bra mein thi.

    Abdul uski ki bra panties utarne laga to meri biwi boli pehle tum bhi kapde utaroo aur mujhe apna lund dikhao. Main bhi kab se intazar main thi. Abdul ne kaha lo meri jaan. Usne apne kapde utare aur ek dam se apna underwear utara. Main dekh ke hairan ho gaya 7 inch ka lunba mota aur ek dam tight lund.

    Meri biwi bhi dekh kar hairan ho gayi aur boli kya baat hai ek dam badiya. Ye sun kar Abdul meri biwi ke lips ko chusne laga jaise ki ko ice cream ko chusta hai. Aur ek hath meri biwi ke mummo ko dabane laga. Phir usne meri biwi ki bra khol di. Meri biwi ke mumme dekh kar woh pagal ho gaya. Aur unhe chusne laga.

    Meri biwi bhi pagal ho gayi aur uska lund pakad ke hilane lagi. Abdul ne meri biwi ko ghutno ke bal baitha diya aur apna mota lund uske muh mein de diya. Meri biwi usko chusne lagi, Abdul ne bola, “Tu to keh rahi thi main lund nahi chusti?” To Seema ne bola ki tumhara lund dekh ke mere muh main pani aagya.

    Usne meri biwi ke muh mein jhatke marne shuru kiye aur thodi der baad uske muh main jhad gaya. Usne apna sara lace meri biwi ko pila diya. Meri biwi boli tumhara lace to ek dam gada hai mere pati ka pani ki tarha hai. Ye sun kar Abdul ko josh chad gaya. Usne meri biwi ko bed par lita diya aur uski panty utar di.

    Meri biwi ka chut dekh kar bola,” Seema tumhare pati ne iss par mehnat nahi kari, ye to ek dam tight hai.” Aur bol kar meri biwi ki legs khol kar uski chut chatne laga. Meri biwi aahe bharne lagi, “Please Abdul kha jao iss chu ko, maine pehle ye kabhi nahi karwaya, please acche se chato.”

    Phir Abdul utha aur ek botel le ke aay jisme shehad tha. Thoda sa shehad dal kar meri biwi ki chut chatne laga. Meri biwi apni moti gand utha utha ke apni chut chatwa rahi thi. Thodi der baad usne meri biwi ki kamar ke niche takiya lagaya. aur apna mota lund Seema  ki chut par sataya.

    Usne zor ka jhatka mara. Meri biwi ki chik nikal gayi. “Aram se karo iss chut ne itna mota aur lumba lund nahi liya.” Abdul ne kaha, “Tere pati ka kitna lumba hai?” Seema boli tumharse aadha aur dheela lund hai. Ye sun kar Abdul josh se bhar gaya aur meri biwi ki chudai shuru kar di.

    Meri biwi dard ke mare chilla rahi thi. Abdul ne kaha, “Teri jaise housewife ko chodne ke liye main mara ja raha tha jisko uska pati satisfied na karta ho. Teri jaise chubby housewife chahiye thi aur ek din tu mil gayi. Ab teri chut main apna sara maal chodoonga.”

    Meri biwi ne kaha. “Haan mujhe bhi ek mard ki zaroorat thi jo iss chut ko chode.” Kareeb 15 minutes baad Abdul meri biwi ki chut main jhad gaya aur dono shant ho gaye. Seema ne kaha ki main 3 baar jhad gayi hoon to Abdul uske hooto ko kiss karne laga.

    Phir Abdul ne apna lund meri biei ki chut main se nikala aur uske muh main de diya. Woh usko chuske saaf karne lagi. Seema ki chut mein se lace nikal raha tha aur Abdul meri biwi ke mumme chuse jaa raha tha. Meri biwi ne kaha ki ab kab doobara chodoge to Abdul ne bola ki jab tera pati bahar hoga.

    Aur phir saari raat meri biwi ko choda. Aur kai dino baad apne dosto se bhi chudwaya. Apko meri kahani kaise lagi please mail me. Aur meri biwi ke baare main gandi baatien karna chahte ho to mera email add hai [email protected].

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