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  • Shreya Aunty – Part 1 (My Friend’s Mom)

    Hello ISS readers. Welcome to the story.  First of all, I don’t want to brag that this is a true story and all but it happened to me. Its a matter of time that I got close to her. It was not easy. I tried my best to describe it in short without much lag in the story. I split it into parts for your convenience. Read and enjoy.

    This is Arjun and I am 21 years old. This semester all my friend’s chose to do internships and left to different cities. I was left alone in my 1 BHK flat near my university and I didn’t have much work to do except going to college daily for 1 hour and work on my project.

    One day, a 12th standard friend of mine named Sarath called me. It’s very rare that we talk nowadays as I came to Chennai and he went to Delhi for further studies but he was my best friend back in those days. We did a lot of crazy things in school when I was in Hyderabad.

    He asked me if I can help him out and I asked what should I do for him? He told me that as his father is abroad and he is in Delhi. His mom is feeling all lonely and wanted to work instead of staying idle at home.

    He said that she found a job in Chennai. He asked me if I can help her find a place to stay and help her till she gets familiar with the new city. I agreed to it and asked him to send his mom’s number. He thanked me for it and cut the call.

    I was lost in thoughts after the call. I remembered the first and last time that I saw aunty. The principal called our parents to talk about our mischiefs in 12th standard. My parents didn’t come to meet as they were on a foreign trip at that time. So aunty talked on behalf of my parents too.

    That was the first time I saw her and had a crush on her.  It was getting late in the evening and the principal was serious about suspending us. Aunty asked us to leave and go home. Sarath and I left but I waited outside to thank Shreya aunty. The hallway was empty and the principal room door was just beside me.

    I could not hear any of their talking. But after about half an hour I could hear aunty gagging and later table creaking sounds and her moans.  I was shocked and I was in tension and dilemma if I should wait or leave. But before I decided to leave, the door opened and aunty came out wiping the sweat on her face.

    She was shocked to see me outside. I thanked her with a doubtful look. She said “Ya welcome,” in a low voice and left in a hurry as if she didn’t know anything. I never dared to face her again. But I pleasured myself imagining her a lot of times.

    Coming to the present, I started thinking if she still remembers that incident or not.and how to face her and all. While I was thinking I got another call from an unknown number. She was Sarath’s mom, Shreya aunty. She introduced after I said hello and she asked if I remember her.

    I said, “Yes aunty. Sarath just told about your job and that you are going to come here. Don’t worry I will take care of you. ”

    Shreya aunty: Thank you Arjun. I will call you after I reach Chennai airport.

    I said ok and cut the call. I prepared my mind to act normal and cool with her to avoid any kind of awkward situations or problems. The day has finally come. She called me from Hyderabad airport to tell that she will be reaching in two hours to Chennai airport.

    I got ready and started from my place. The flight arrived at 7 pm.  It’s been almost 4 years seeing her. I was thinking about how she might be and was looking for her. After some time a woman came to me and asked, “Arjun?”
    Me: Yes, Shreya aunty?

    We smiled and greeted each other. We started walking to the local railway station from the airport.  My mind was blown. She normally looks younger but I didn’t recognize her this time. She had changed a lot. She wore jeans and a black t-shirt and looked like a woman in early thirty’s.

    I could not believe that she is 42 years old and mother of my friend. She never wore such modern dress as far as I knew. As we reached the subway to go to a local train, she started the conversation.

    Shreya aunty: You changed a lot Arjun. You grew so big and tall. I recognized you after looking at you for some time.

    Me: Hahha,  yes aunty it’s been 4 years right. Even you changed a lot. Your dress, your style, you actually look a lot younger than your age.

    Shreya aunty: Oh really? Stop praising me so much. Actually, after your uncle left for Delhi, I had fewer restrictions from him and I am living as I like. Which is why I am like this.  If he comes to visit me or if I go to work I will be in some chudidars or sarees only.

    Me: Oh ! Nice aunty.  you look good anyways. Let’s take this train else we will get late to reach home.

    I got on the train and put the luggage on top and she got on the train. The seats were occupied and my home was seven stops away from the airport station. With each stop nearing, more people were getting on the train. By the third stop, there was a little place between me and aunty.

    It was a bit awkward and tempting for me. She is slightly shorter than me. Her forehead was near my chin and you can imagine every other part. At every stop from there either she or I was being pushed and my chest rubbed against her soft boobs a lot of times.

    By the sixth station, we were pushed to a corner and aunty turned away from me this time. As the train gave jerks and stopped at my stop, She slipped back on me and the boner which I tried to hide touched her ass. I didn’t know if she noticed or not but I felt a bit afraid.

    We quickly got down with a lot of struggle through the crowd with the luggage and walked to my apartment. She looked a bit irritated. I apologized for touching her unexpectedly in the train. She said, “Eh! Are you mad? I know that it’s all common in crowded metro trains. I can understand idiot. You don’t have to be sorry for it. ”

    I felt a bit of relief and as we reached my apartment. I showed her my room and waited for her in the hall. She took a shower and came out changing her clothes. I asked her if we should go to a restaurant or order some food. She said,  “Let’s go out and eat, at least I can see some places nearby. It’s been a long time that your uncle took me to a restaurant too. ”

    I said, ”Oh ! Don’t worry about all that aunty, let’s go and eat.” We went there and as it was near my university most of the people there were students. Shreya aunty wore a blue t-shirt and a slim fit black track pants and I observed guys enjoying her asset show. I slowly started watching her too.

    It looks like she didn’t wear a bra as her boobs were a bit saggy in her t-shirt. She has a good plump ass too. She is beyond perfect for her age and proportionately filled and round wherever needed than any other young girl there.  She talked to her son and her husband on the phone while eating.

    She observed that I was a bit upset. After the call, she asked me why I was looking moody. I was actually upset looking at a girl in that restaurant and I told her the reason. She was the girl who rejected me for some other guy. Shreya aunty said, “Its ok Arjun, it happens. She must be very unlucky to lose such a nice guy like you.”

    At that moment, I got an idea. Its a bad one but it worked out well somehow.

    Me: Aunty, if you don’t mind, can you be my girlfriend for some time? Please. I want that girl to feel jealous that I got a more beautiful girl than her.

    Shreya aunty: What? Girlfriend? I am like your mom’s age and I look like an aunty dear. I think it’s not going to work out. It’s so childish. Better leave it like this.

    Me: No aunty, just look at the guys around you, there is no one here that didn’t give a stare at you. You look so young and trust me. Please. She will leave soon.

    Shreya aunty: Hmm ok ok. But what do you mean by being a girlfriend? What should I do now?

    Me: Hmm, how can I tell you? Hmmm, hold my hand, for now. This will be sufficient I guess.

    Shreya aunty: Ya ok then. Should I ask for the bill?

    I said ok and we held hands until the bill came for that girl to see. While leaving I stopped her at the reception near that girl’s table and said, “Let’s take a selfie before we leave. ”

    She said, “A selfie? Now in front of all? Hmm ok, please delete it later ok?” in a low voice. I agreed and took a selfie putting a hand on her shoulder first. Later my hand went to her waist for the next two or three selfies. She felt a bit tensed. I continued to take one more by slipping my hand a bit further down to her ass.

    She was startled a bit and she took my hand and put it back on her waist instead of ass and we started walking out. I held her by the waist till we left the restaurant and l removed my hand after going out.

    She left out a deep breath and we laughed at each other till we reached home for what we did there. On the way, we had a nice conversation that brought her close to me.

    Shreya aunty: It was fun but I was so afraid of what we did.

    Me: Why aunty?

    Shreya aunty: What if someone gets to know that I am your aunt or what if my husband gets to know? I can’t imagine that but it was fun. Thank you.  Hahha.

    Me: Hmm. Don’t worry aunty, nobody will get to know. You stay cool and thanks a lot.

    Shreya aunty: Can I ask you something?

    Me: sure aunty.

    Shreya aunty: Is it true that young guys in your age like aunties more than the girls?

    Me: Uh! Ahem, yes, aunty, sometimes yes.

    She laughed for it and I felt a bit relief after that conversation. We reached home. I asked her to sleep in my flat for one day. I told that will I sleep on the sofa in the hall. She agreed and said sorry for troubling me. I told it’s all right and she went to bed.

    I was in the hall thinking of my hand on her waist and about her soft, big boobs. I was turned on. But with her in the other room, I was a bit afraid to masturbate.  The next morning, we woke up and got ready. She wore a legging and chudidhar which made her look like a bit aged woman.

    She asked me to help her find her office and a hostel for her. I agreed and we started.  I asked her if she was ok to come with me on a bike because we have to go to far places. Taking a cab would not be a good idea in that traffic.

    She said, “Ya it’s a good idea. Its better than getting crushed in that local train or getting stuck in traffic. It’s been a long time that I got on a bike! Hahha. ”

    All her words made me feel comfortable and I started the bike. She sat back facing to the side and held me by my shoulder. I felt her side boob while driving and it was so soft. We roamed a lot of hostels and failed to find a vacant room for her. It became late and we returned home.

    As usual, I asked her to sleep in my room. I slept in the hall thinking of her side boob touches. The third day we again went to search for a hostel in an area somewhat far away than before. By afternoon she was disappointed that she could not find a hostel near her workplace.

    She asked me to take her back home. This time she sat with her legs on two sides and before reaching my home, I got a good crushing touch of her boobs. We had our lunch at home. As the last try, we walked to the nearby apartments and asked for a flat for rent.

    The owners didn’t accept for it as it was only for family and not for working women. We started walking back slowly to my home and in a midway, it rained heavily at once.  We ran to my apartment but we were drenched from tip to toe. We laughed looking at each other and got into the lift.

    Both of us were panting as we ran so fast. It made her boobs look so hefty and as her chudidhar was drenched, it stuck to her body giving a clear view of her curves. It was so wet that the nipples were clearly outlined. It was like I would get a bowl of water if I press her boobs.

    I enjoyed the view and as we entered the flat she noticed her attire was revealing and said that she would go in and change quickly. I agreed and took my clothes from the room and changed in the hall.  She changed and came out in a t-shirt and track pant.

    She half dried her hair and I could see her t-shirt still wet in some places. She saw me and asked if I didn’t dry my hair yet? I said that I forgot to take my towel from the room. She got my towel and before I took the towel from her. She asked me to sit on the chair and started wiping my hair.

    It was an uncontrollable moment for me. Her sexy curvy waist and soft juicy boobs were right in front of my face and her hands on my head wiping my hair. Her boobs were shaking and as she raised her hands to wipe my hair, her shirt slightly got up giving me a view of her navel.

    My cock was hard already with her wet look in the lift and from all these things happening. My hands were ready to take a grip of her by the waist and fuck her like a bitch.  But I was controlling myself with a lot of struggle. She wiped my hair so quick and ordered some food. We ate food and watched a movie on the TV.

    We realized that it became night and she said she is going to sleep. I said ok and arranged for myself to settle on the sofa. She stopped at the bedroom door and said, “I am really feeling guilty that you have to sleep on the sofa in your own flat. I insist you come and sleep in the bedroom itself. I don’t have any objections. You are also like my son only. So come in and sleep. ”

    What happened next will be revealed in my next story under the name Shreya aunty – Part 2. Hope you enjoyed reading. Do share your opinion about this part on hangouts -storywriterxx6@gmail. com. Will be back soon with the next part.

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  • Shreya Aunty – Part 2 (Fucked The Sexy Milf)

    Hello ISS readers.Welcome to the story. This is the continuation of a story named Shreya aunty – Part 1.Read and enjoy.

    I was surprised and I still said that I will sleep in the hall itself. She insisted and took my pillow and kept on the bed. I was happy but somewhere inside I was afraid too. She slept beside me turning away from me and I can see her lower back between her shirt and track pants.

    Her butt cheeks tempted me through that track pant. I waited for a long time to make sure that she slept and I slowly started getting touchy. I stroked my cock slowly inside my shorts with the right hand and touched her ass and felt the surface without squeezing.

    I even touched her waist by slowly lifting her t-shirt and while I slowly caressed on her waist, she moved a bit and turned facing towards me. I immediately took back my hand. My heart skipped a beat thinking that she woke up. I slept without moving an inch for some time.

    Later I continued doing what I did after making sure she is still sleeping. Her boobs fell this side and the loose t-shirt gave me a view of her cleavage. I slowly caressed on the t-shirt and touched her cleavage part. God! That’s the softest thing that I ever touched.

    I felt my cock so hard and my balls were full and I felt the urgency to relieve myself. I went to the washroom and masturbated. I released a lot and came back to sleep. I placed my hand near her boobs on bed and fell asleep with my other hand in my shorts. I made sure she saw it after she woke up in the morning.

    She didn’t talk about anything that I did last night. I thought that its ok to do it as she is not noticing. She saw my hand in my shorts but didn’t even object or raise any discussion about it. This made me feel safe and comfortable to sleep beside her and do such things.

    Now the real game started. Her office began and she started wearing sarees mostly. She slept at nights without changing into her nightwear. The saree gave me a better look and chance to touch her naked navel and as her pallu fell off during her sleep, that gave me a good view of her hefty boobs cleavage.

    The blouse hooks in the front caught hold of her boobs and gave a popping cleavage look. She looked normal and traditional in the day time but at nights, that saree and exposing made me go mad. One day she asked me how she looked in a saree.

    I didn’t leave that chance to praise her. I dared to say to her that I wished I had a wife like her. She laughed and said, “The first day you made me your girlfriend and now wife? Hahha just kidding, don’t be embarrassed” I gave a confused look a laughed for what she said.

    After a few days, a lot like such things happened. Finally, the day has come. It was Sunday and it was a half day for her. She wore a white saree and a red blouse that day. I don’t know if I should call my luck or no but it rained moderately that day and she came home getting wet partly.

    She didn’t change her dress like usual. She came and sat on the sofa beside me. She was complaining about the stupid rain and her legs pain. I felt that it was a chance and asked her if I can massage her feet to make her feel better.

    She felt a bit shy and said, “No Arjun, its ok.”

    Me: Come on aunty, its ok. Just put your legs on my lap.

    Saying that I immediately took her legs and put them in my lap. She is now on the sofa resting herself on the armrest on other side facing towards me and her legs in my lap. I started massaging her feet with my hands. Her feet were so sexy and I felt like kissing them.

    She was a bit embarrassed but slowly she became comfortable and praised me for my work. We talked about some general stuff. I flirted with her saying something about her feet or her beauty. It was all happening as fun part but as it rained heavily, the power got cut.

    She suddenly tried to get up to light a candle as it got dark. I stopped her by holding on to her feet and told her to relax as the power would come back soon. As I held her by her foot while she tried to get up. Her feet touched my shorts near my cock as she adjusted her legs in my lap.

    My cock got hard with such simple touch of her feet. I continued massaging her feet and I felt her getting warm.That was the peak that I can take.I felt that I should do something or else I will never get her. I said, “Aunty can I ask you something?”

    Shreya aunty: Sure Arjun. Anything.

    Me: Please don’t get angry.

    Shreya aunty: Ask me first. I won’t get angry.

    Me: Hmm. I want to know what actually happened in the principal’s room when I was in 12th standard.

    Shreya aunty: So you still remember that just like I do?

    Me: Hmmm, yes aunty.

    Shreya aunty: So that is why you always tried to watch or touch me from the day I came here. In the train, in the restaurant, on the bike, and on the bed every night?

    I was completely shocked.
    Me: So you are not asleep when I touched you?

    Shreya aunty: No. See your principal was my ex-boyfriend and it happened that day. To my bad luck, you listened to everything and you see me with a bad intention.

    I became totally comfortable talking to her about it and with the darkness and her face being partially visible, I was more comfortable.

    Me: Hmm yes aunty.But not with bad intentions. But. I don’t know.

    She slowly moved her feet in my lap and felt my hard cock with her feet.

    Shreya aunty: Oh this even made you hard, ha? Don’t even think of anything. What you want is not going to happen.

    And she just took her feet away and was about to sit on the sofa adjusting herself. The current was still cut. I could not bear the feeling of she getting away from my hands. I held her and in the darkness, I didn’t even realize where I touched her. It was some ten minutes of my hands trying to get a grip on her.

    She was trying to get away from me saying, “No, this is not right.” After a long struggle, I was able to get a hold of her under me while I completely rested on her body. I pinned her hands with mine and talked to her while she tried to get out of my grip.

    Me: Aunty, please. I need what you gave to the principal that day. I am very desperate about it right now.

    My cock was bulging out from my shorts and I was rubbing it against her body while I tried to force myself on and convince her. She was below me lying on the sofa and me on top of her feeling her boobs getting crushed under my chest.

    Shreya aunty was trying to speak something and I closed her mouth with mine. I kissed her with my tongue deep inside her mouth and biting her lips. She was pushing my tongue out and it was making me more and more excited.

    Shreya aunty finally got out of my hold after a lot of struggle and we inverted our positions. She got on top of me and sat on my stomach pinning my hands with hers. I was trying to get out of her hands and she bent forward to move a bit. I plucked the hooks of her jacket with my teeth at the very moment.

    The power came and the lights were on. In front of me was two beautiful soft hanging balls. I got more and more excited. As I tried to get them into my mouth, she took back her hands and covered herself. But trust me, those hands are not enough to cover her big tits.

    She pushed me away and shouted at me, “Stop, stop. I can understand your urges. I have needs too but I don’t want you to force me like this. This is not the way. Just stop it for a moment. I will give you what you need but…”

    I could not stop myself. I was still in an urge to fuck her. She stopped me so tightly and said, “I am afraid if anyone gets to know. What if your uncle or your friend know about this?”

    Me: What luck, they are not here. It’s just us and nobody has to know about it.

    Shreya aunty: Hmmm… but I don’t know My body may like it but my mind is not completely accepting this.

    I was in an urge to do something. The only part working in my body was my cock. I could not think or do anything except doing her. I held her hand and took her to the bedroom and locked the door. I pushed her on the bed and she sprang back and sat on it.

    She again shouted, “Ok, we will do it but I don’t want it like this, just stop. Ha, aaah please.”

    She put her hand on my dick and started rubbing on it. That moment I gave all my control to her. She silenced me putting her finger on my lips. She said, “See,I am a woman who is getting naughty in my 40s. Don’t you ever tell this secret of ours to anyone. Now just keep calm and feel what I do to you. I will take back everything that I am giving you. Get ready.”

    Shreya aunty: I always wanted such exciting things but my husband and this society stopped me from being what I am. I am not going to leave this chance too. I am as desperate as you are.

    Then she made me sit on the edge of the bed and bent down on her knees. Her blouse was still on and she refused to remove it fully. I could see some cleavage and I felt her boobs by pressing them. She slowly slid my shorts down and wrapped my hard and thick cock with her lips.

    It was a heavenly feeling for me. I got what I wanted. The MILF of my dreams is on her knees for me. I could not hold for long time. I released thick cum on her cheeks, chest and near her mangalsutra very soon. She stood up and gave me a cheap look.

    Shreya aunty: This is your capacity and you try to fuck me.Huh.You can’t satisfy a woman like me. You have a good size but where is the stamina? Chi, you spoiled my mood.

    My ego got hurt listening to her words. I got up and removed her blouse hooks. I pulled her saree down and made her naked. I pushed her back on the bed and started to suck on her tits. While I started to kiss her everywhere and go to her pussy. I said, “You underestimated me, aunty.”

    Then I started sucking on her pussy. She was dripping wet and it tasted like holy water. She moaned and moaned as I licked her good. She said, “Your uncle never did this to me, not even my ex-boyfriend.You are so good.Don’t stop, aaah.”

    Her words excited me and my dick grew big again. She was surprised to see my dick grow big so soon. I completed licking her pussy and stood up to move to the next level. I drew my tongue from her pussy to her neck and planted a kiss. I kissed her on the lips.

    The kiss was so intense that I didn’t stop kissing her until she and I came. I slowly inserted my cock into her pussy by rubbing on her pussy walls for a while. She grabbed my cock and put it inside her pussy. The grip of her hand on my dick sent shivers all over my body. Inside her pussy was so warm and squishy.

    I controlled my urges and continued to kiss her and bite her while pinching her nipples. I hugged her tightly and started giving strokes. We were nudging each other with our heads. She squeezed my butt cheeks and was pinching me. Everything was making me to cum but I was controlling a lot.

    I slowed down whenever I felt I was cumming. I increased speed when I felt normal. I was balls deep in her after some series of strokes. She and I were totally exhausted. We became so thirsty that we began to drink each other’s saliva. As the time passed with pounding her pussy, the thumping sound became damped with our juices down there.

    She was willing to cum but I am slowing down at the point where she wanted to cum. I was teasing her like that. At last, she screamed “aaaaah“ and rolled me over. Now she is on top of me and she rode my rock hard cock like a professional rider.

    She screamed and moaned by humping on my cock increasing her pace stroke by stroke. I was controlling my urge and was waiting to cum along with her. After some strokes, she fell on me and hugged me tightly. Her heartbeat was in coordination with mine.

    I automatically started pounding her from down and she humped on my cock in coordination. I increased my pace and gave her some final deep strokes for which both of us came together. I said, “Its the best ever sex I had with anyone in my life,” and kissed her.

    She relaxed on me like a dead bitch and said, “So you are not a virgin?”

    Me: Did you think a virgin can fuck you so good like this?

    Shreya aunty: So who is that?

    Me: Tenants in my opposite flat. We will soon have fun with them too.

    Shreya aunty: No way. It is going to be just between you and me. You can fuck her separately.

    Me: Hmm. You will like it. We are going to do it and ya, you are going to stay here with me, not in any hostel or something.

    Shreya aunty: What if my son or husband gets to know?

    Me: No problem. We will manage. Let’s have one more round.

    Shreya aunty: Take me in doggy style.

    Turn around…

    Hope you enjoyed reading my intimate experience with my friend’s mom. There are a lot more things I have done with her and my neighbor aunty. I will publish them one by one when time permits. Read my story on my neighbor aunty Saranya to know how I managed to have a sexual relationship with her.

    Thanks for reading. Feel free to share your opinion on this, text me on hangouts – [email protected].

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  • Family Escapades – Part 3 (Becoming A Slave)

    Hi, I am Jai and this story which I am going to narrate is a real-life incident, which happened in my friends’ life and I have narrated it as he explained it to me. Just sit back, relax and enjoy while shagging your dick. I even gotta see some encounters after my friend explained this experience.

    It’s a long story and I will try to make it as interesting as possible. I am a good looking, 5’8 tall and have a 6-inch strong dick. I work out regularly which helps me go really long sessions on the bed. Any women who want to get in touch with me, reach out to me on [email protected]. (Yes, that’s a real email ID and not spam)

    *This is the third installment of the story*

    Slowly Vasundhara got up and started walking towards the guest room and everyone knew that she is ready. Soma and Kiran followed her. Lalitha went to the kitchen and got some whiskey, soda ready and brought it to the room. Vasu stood there with her moist eyes, and just opened her saree pallu indicating that she is ready. But didn’t utter a single word.

    Soma and Kiran lit up a cigarette and came near her and were laughing. Lalitha came in and poured whiskey to all 3 of them. They all said cheers and took a sip. Soma came forward, running his fingers on Vasu’s face stopped near her boobs and pressed it slowly and started kneading it.

    He pressed it harder and laughingly asked, “Kiran. What Kiran, you don’t want to join us or what?” Kiran gulped his entire drink and came in and started kissing and licking Vasu’s cheeks and face while pressing her boobs. They undid her saree and petticoat in one go.

    They were still pressing her boobs and tears started flowing from Vasu’s eyes but she was helpless. They tore her blouse and threw it aside. Now Vasu only in bra and panties. With all the pressing of boobs, crying, tension, sweat, her panties were wet. Now Soma went back and gulped his entire drink and came back.

    Lalitha was sitting on the chair and was enjoying her drink and cigarette. Soma and Kiran pushed Vasu on the bed and jumped on her. Each of them undid her bra and panties in a flash and now she was all nude. They were biting her nipples and boobs and Vasu had started shouting in pain now.

    She was struggling but was stuck in the middle of two strong men helpless. Her pain was unexplainable and Soma had started fingering her vigorously. Just when she was shouting, Lalitha saw someone walk by near the window. Shadow was clearly visible. She immediately alerted Soma and Kiran. Vasu knew it was Harish and she immediately started shouting Run Harish.. run..

    Soma and Kiran ran out of the house and before Harish could escape caught him and dragged him inside the house. They got him inside the room and Vasu felt shy, embarrassed for being nude in front of her son but she was helpless. Kiran asked Lalitha get some ropes and they tied him to the chair.

    Soma asked Lalitha to undo his shorts and make him watch his mom getting fucked with his dick open. So, Harish was there sitting on a chair with his hands and legs tied with the nude lower half. Soma and Kiran got naked and jumped on the bed.

    Soma pulled Vasu near her and put his dick inside her mouth and was moving back and forth. Vasu choked a bit and forced herself out. Kiran was eating Vasu’s pussy and was pressing her boobs. After 5 minutes, they changed their positions and Kiran now tried to push his dick into Vasu’s mouth.

    His being a bigger dick, Vasu had a tough time and was choking. Meanwhile, Soma had put 4 of his fingers and was finger fucking her and licking her. Soma got up and got ready to put his dick into Vasu’s pussy. He looked at Harish and Harish’s dick was fully hard on looking at his mom getting fucked helplessly.

    Soma looked at him and said, “Look at this motherfucker getting hard for his mom.” Everyone looked at Harish’s dick and so did Vasu shamelessly and she was embarrassed. Just when she was looking there Soma forced his dick into Vasu’s pussy and Vasu shouted at the top of her voice.

    Soma’s dick was good 6 inches. The biggest dick that Vasu ever had was Ram’s and that was only 4 inches and that to ages ago. Now since she hadn’t had a fuck since a long time, her pussy had snapped back in and was very tight. Soma started ramming Vasu hard and for every hard stroke, Vasu was shouting.

    Soma increased his speed and was fucking her in a good rhythm. Then Kiran pushed Soma aside since he got enraged by her moaning. Vasu got scared looking at Kiran’s monstrous dick of 9 inches and very thick. She was pleading no. But all that fell in deaf ears. He was hitting her pussy from the top with his dick.

    He pointed and stopped near the entrance of Vasu’s pussy. Lalitha had finished a couple of drinks and now she was feeling itchy. She was fingering her pussy. She saw Harish’s dick full hard on which she had fucked the previous night and wanted to sit on his dick and get some fuck and when she was about to sit.

    Soma shouted at Lalitha saying,” Stop, He is our special guinea pig. Don’t fuck him so soon.” Lalitha felt sad but went near Soma and started blowing him. Vasu was anxious, scared and pleading Kiran to not fuck her. Suddenly he pushed his entire dick into Vasu’s pussy in one go.

    Vasu shouted at the peak voice and started crying. Kiran stayed there for about 10 secs and started fucking her back and forth. Kiran was pressing and biting Vasu’s boobs and humping her mercilessly and Lalitha was blowing Soma. This entire scene was very hot for Harish. He had pre-cum oozing through his penis.

    After about 10 minutes, Vasu had stopped crying and had got in a rhythm to Kiran’s fucking. She was shouting and the entire room was filled with sounds and Kiran was about to cum and so was soma. They both came near Vasu’s face and came on her face. Vasu’s face was mixed with cum, cry, sweat.

    Both Soma and Kiran were lying next to her. Ding dong. Just when they thought everything was done, they heard the main door sound. It was about 3 pm. Vasu, Lalitha, and Harish knew that it was time for Aarthi to come home. No one moved and since Aarthi had a key, she opened the door and came in.

    She straight away went to the kitchen and drank some water. She smelt cigarette smoke from the guest room. She slowly walked into the room and opened the door. She was shocked to see everyone. Vasu had cum, sweat and cry on her face and Soma and Kiran were either side of her. Harish was tied to the chair with his mouth covered with tape.

    What happened next? What did Aarthi do to them? Did they harm Aarthi? What can helpless Vasu do in this situation? She initially agreed to yield to save aarthi but now that she is here in front of everyone what happens to her? Watch this space for more. I will narrate them in my next story. Until then, keep reading sex stories.

    If any women/girl wants to get in touch and enjoy my huge dick, reach out to me on [email protected]. You can search with the same email ID on facebook also. All our conversations will be discrete. Waiting for your feedback and emails.

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  • Accompanying A Hot Married Lady In Delhi – Part 1

    Hi, this is Sagar with another story. It is about a married woman met on the flight. I was always unlucky whenever I took a flight. That day was no exception. There was no woman on the row that I sat. I sat between two men. How depressing, right?

    Well, maybe God heard my prayer. The man sitting on my left talked to someone from the front row. I guessed he was asking for an exchange of seats. He had his girlfriend sitting on the front row. He wanted to sit together with her.

    My prayer was answered in the form of a woman in a short sleeve white shirt and black pant. She wore red lipstick. She might be in her late twenties or early thirties.

    I could not miss the rare chance granted by God. I said, ‘hi’ and introduced myself to her. She gave a smile and responded. Her name was Geeta and she was from Guwahati.

    “So, you are visiting Delhi for business?”, I asked the purpose of her visit.

    “I am visiting my daughter. She is studying in Delhi”, she answered.

    She has a daughter and she is married’, I thought and then asked, “Which school is she studying?”

    Her reply almost made me jump out of my seat. If the safety belt was not buckled, I might have jumped out of the plane! 🙂

    “She is studying in Miranda College”, she replied.

    So this hot woman had a college-going daughter. She did not look that old. Did she give birth at the age of 14 or something?

    “What?”, I exclaimed.

    “What’s with your expression? Is something wrong?”, she asked.

    “It’s just that you look so young. I thought your daughter might be in high school or something”, I said sincerely.

    “Haha, thanks for your compliment.” She giggled and was not offended.

    “So, is she staying in hostel or PG?”, I asked for more information.

    “She is in the hostel. What about you? What are you doing in Delhi?”, she asked.

    “I am a freelance web designer and copywriter”, I replied and continued, ” So where are you going to stay?”

    “I am planning to stay at a hotel. How is your freelance business?”, she asked.

    “It makes enough for my needs. How about you stay at my place?” It took all my strength to ask that question. I stopped my breathing as I waited for her answer.

    I was anxious. Was she going to take offence? Would she agree to stay?

    “Young man, are you trying to tempt a married woman?”, she smiled and asked.

    The woman smiled and she was not offended. It gave me courage.

    “What if I am? Let me accompany you during your stay in Delhi”, I proposed.

    She looked at my eyes intently. I thought she could see through my soul. But I gathered my gut and did not cower. I looked into her eyes too.

    “Then, you have succeeded. I am tempted”, she accepted my proposal.

    After that, we talk in whispers. She giggled from time to time like a girl. She had two children and both of them were girls. One was in high school.

    Her husband was a contractor and did real estate business. She knew that her husband had relationships with some women outside. She did not want to make an issue and disturbed the lives of her daughters. Despite having other women, he treated them well. They never lacked anything.

    She found me as an opportunity for her to have some fun too. She had her share of sex before marriage with her past boyfriends. But I was her first after she got married, besides her husband, of course.

    After the flight landed, we took a taxi and went to my place. We did not have to wait for luggage. Both us did not have large luggage. Small hand baggage was enough. Our hands were not obedient during the taxi ride. I rubbed her thighs and above her pussy. She too rubbed above my cock which was raging hard. She liked what she felt. Both us were worked up. We could not wait to reach my place.

    Once we entered my apartment, she attacked me. She kissed me furiously. How could I let her take control? I kissed her back as I pressed her against the door. Our tongue wrapped each other and tried to dominate each other. I reached up and cupped her boobs. She moaned into my mouth.

    She did not want to be left behind, so she pressed my raging cock. It was not enough. We needed more. Our lips parted and gasped for breath. We looked at each other. There was pure lust in our eyes.

    We left our bags in the hall. I turned on the lights and dragged her into the bedroom. We removed our clothes in a minute. She wore a white lacy bra and a black pantie. She was hot and her complexion was fair. There was no marks or freckles and it was smooth like silk.

    I pushed her down on the bed and kissed her. I pressed her down and my hard cock pricked her snatch. It was wet. I reached down my hand and rubbed it. She liked it and became more wet and moaned. She had almost surrendered at the pleasure. But she rolled up and pushed me back. Then she lied down on my chest as she kissed me. Her hand grasped my cock and stroke it. I groaned in pleasure too.

    She was a competitive woman, I guess. I should not compete with her. I let her take the initiative and so I surrendered to her.

    She it as a win and she liked it. Her kisses trailed down from my lips to the neck and then to my chest. Finally, she kissed my cock. I groaned in pleasure as she licked the shaft. I almost came at the very moment. It was twitching in appreciation of her efforts. She liked my response and took it inside her mouth. I groaned and grunted as she bobbed on my cock. She was good cock-sucker. It was one of best blowjobs I ever had. I told her that exactly.

    She liked what I said. She increased the effort. Soon, I warned her of the upcoming eruption. She did not have any intention of taking out or stopping.

    I took her head in my hands and pumped hard into her mouth. Then I came into her willing mouth. Some of my cum spilled out of her mouth but she swallowed the rest. She scooped what had been spilled and took it into her mouth. It made my cock twitch.

    This married woman was great at sucking cock and she even swallowed them.

    “Do you like what you taste?”, I asked her. I really wanted to hear her answer.

    “Not bad. But you should stop eating fast foods”, she replied.

    Her reply floored me. How did she know that I often ate fast foods?

    “How did you know that?”, I was really curious.

    “I can tell from the taste of your cum!”, she said as a matter of fact.

    “You are great. Now, let me return the favour.”, I said as I let her lie down on her back.

    I did not have to say anything. She opened her legs wide, inviting me to eat her out. I love experienced woman. They don’t need any instructions. I started eating her pussy happily. She had a blooming pussy. The mons couldn’t hide her blooming labia. It was already wet. I licked the length of her labia from the bottom to her hood where her clit was standing proud.

    She had a sensitive pussy. I did not have to be a master pussy-eater to give pleasure to this Indian married hottie. I played with her clit as I insert a finger inside her pussy. Her body writhed and squirmed as an orgasm built up. She bucked her hips and pressed my head against her pussy as she came. She laid motionless on her back as she savoured the orgasmic pleasure. I took the time to explore her boobs.

    “Oohhh”, she appreciated what I was doing. I fondled one while I sucked the other. At that instance, we were disturbed by a ringtone. It was not mine. She slid down from the bed and searched for her phone.

    “Shhh.. It’s my daughter. I have to take it”. She told me to be silent.

    “Hello, Yes, I have reached and checked in a hotel”, she answered the phone.

    How could I stay put? I walked behind her and hugged her. I fondled her boobs as my cock rubbed against her between her butt cheeks.

    “Oh”, a soft moan leaked out from her mouth.

    “What’s wrong, mom?”. I heard a voice from the other end of the phone.

    “Nothing, I was in soaking in the tub”, she lied.

    “Okay, take the bath. Good night, mom. See you tomorrow.” I heard her daughter saying.

    I aimed for her wet pussy hole and pushed in.

    “Yes, aah!…” Geeta wanted to say goodbye and cut the phone but she cried out when I pushed in my cock. It was wet and it slid in easily.

    “What happened, mom?”, her daughter asked in concern.

    “It’s nothing. I am just relaxing in the warm water”, Geeta replied.

    “Really, mom? Are you playing with yourself?” her daughter giggled and said.

    “Young lady, your mom….. Ohh… does not need to relieve herself”, she said to her daughter.

    It was exciting to fuck her as she talked to her daughter. I guessed they have a good and open relationship. Their talks looked like they were friends.

    “If you are not playing with yourself, do you have a man inside your room?”, her daughter asked.

    “Young lady, don’t be a smarty pant. I will see you tomorrow. Goodnight honey.” She bid goodbye.

    “Okay, good night, mom. Enjoy your HOT bath”. Her daughter giggled over the phone.

    She ended the call and turned her head and said, “Young man, you are being naughty.”

    “Don’t you like me being naughty?”. I sped up my thrusts.

    “Oh… Yes, I like it.. and I want more.” She pushed me on the bed and sat down on my cock.

    “Yes… I like this…. Ah… riding a young cock”, she cried out as she rode me.

    I played with her boobs while she rode me. Her pussy was wrapping my throbbing cock. More and more fluids ran down from her pussy as tension was building up.

    “Yes.. Yes.. I am going to come”. She arched her back and rode with extra zeal. I pressed her hip as I thrust up inside her pussy. She like me being active. We both cried out as we came. I came inside her.

    She plopped down on my chest. Both of us were panting and gasping for breath. I was really exhausted too. I came twice in that succession which lasted half an hour. Well, I was not a superman. I was tired. 🙂

    I brushed her hair as I expressed some concern. “Sorry, I came inside.”

    She raised her head from my chest and kissed me. “Don’t worry. I am on pills.”

    I will share the rest of the story how I accompanied her during her stay in Delhi in the next part of the story.

    Please don’t forget to leave a comment or send feedback. I really appreciate a good comment.

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  • Happy New Year In Goa – Part 1 (The Invitation)

    Hello folks. Well, we are writing here for the first time. We would be writing as a couple while we engage in an absolute NSA relationship which also happens to be a long distance one. Do note that these are going to be pretty long stories.

    To give you an intro about us – we are Niharika (30 years, married, Bangalore) and Rahul (24 years, single, Mumbai). We both will describe each other and also tell the story together.

    Well, he is a smart guy who is into his own business. Well, when I had his first glimpse he was in a Blue short, shaded beachy tee, cool sunglasses, and a nice hairdo. I got a good glimpse of him at the beach when he was in swimming briefs giving a good view of him completely.

    What caught my attention about him was his height (yes I have this thing for tall men). He is I guess around 5’10” or so with a pretty fit body. A fit body is not something like what you see as overdone gym bodies. But a nice lean body without any excess flab and weighs around 70 kgs. You will discover more in the story.

    She is the sexiest women when it comes to being a complete package. Her figure is every man’s dream. Her sexy voice will want you to feel tight in your jeans and also would tempt you to make her moan. The first time I saw her she was wearing denim hot pants with a crop top and carrying her cape in her hands.

    I got a good glimpse of her sexy navel and long lassie legs. Her figure stats are 34-28-35 (which I came to know later). She might be around 5’7” with perfectly toned ass and body. Dark brown hair with golden streaks giving her a wild chick look. She has a wheatish skin complexion.

    Initially, when we had a glimpse of each other, we were not aware that we are part of the same group. A couple of common friends who had arranged this get together for New Years in Goa. We were in a Luxury beach resort there (keeping certain details confidential – I hope you guys know why).

    We planned this trip to be for around 7 days during last week of December and 1st week of January 2019. I being married was still practically lonely during New Years. Mr. Hubby had to be on a project outside India and could not come back for New Years.

    So I decided to join in a few of my friends who had been planning a party in Goa. I have been single for quite some time now. I was planning to celebrate New Years in Goa with few of my friends who were either married or seeing each other. I was told that I won’t be left alone. Little did I know that it is going to be my best New Year.

    We reached the resort on 28th December 2018. We were all checking in independently since we had made bookings on our own. That was the place where I first got a glimpse of Rahul. He had arrived before me and was checking in while I was entering the door and walking to reception.

    Of all people out there he was the one who got my attention there first. When he went off from there it was easy to judge that he was alone. I had not made love for over 2 months and hormones were on a rush. His glimpse made it even more interesting.

    I was checking into the resort. While completing formalities I was glancing around looking around for my friends there in the lobby. My eyes wandered to lobby entrance and got stuck there immediately. There was this girl walking in taking off her cape while entering the lobby and folding it around her arms.

    She was wearing denim hot-pants and a dark blue crop top which gave an awesome view of her amazing figure. What a sexy waist, navel, and curves. My heart had started beating really loud looking at her. She did attract a lot of attention. Receptionist broke my focus, handed over me the key.

    I had to move away and the next person in line was she. This left me wondering would have been better if I had just come 5 minutes late I would have enjoyed looking at her a lot. After checking in I guess we all had been resting and getting refreshed in our rooms.

    When everyone was there before lunch, our common friend had created a common group over Whatsapp for us all to coordinate. There were in all 10 of us. 4 were couples with 3 of them married and 1 of them seeing each other. Then Rahul and me as singles. So we were spread across 6 cottages over the resort.

    The Whatsapp group was a good idea to coordinate within ourselves. We all decided to meet up after an hour for lunch at the resort restaurant. We had a table reserved for us. All of them were coming from Mumbai. So they drove down on their bikes or cars while Niharika flew down from Bangalore.

    So I had my bath in the warm bubble water jacuzzi bathtub and got ready. I wore a nice floral dress (ending up above the knee) with a bikini inside – just in case, we land up at a beach or pool after lunch. Did a light make-up, put on my sunglasses, picked up my purse and walked to the restaurant.

    I checked on our table and while no one else was there – I saw the guy whom I had been checking out at check-in sitting there. It gave me goosebumps. I guess my heart skipped a beat. He was quite good looking, was wearing shorts and a short with first few buttons open. I walked over there and decided to sit opposite to him.

    Niharika (N): Hey are you with the group of 9 people who drove down from Mumbai today?
    Rahul (R): Yes and are you Niharika, Sonal’s and Rishi’s friend from Bangalore? They told me you are coming also.

    N: Yes – you got it correct. So I guess you are the single guy of the group. That brings you here earlier than others – just like me. While others might have got a bit busy in their rooms. So your name?
    R: Well am Rahul and have my own business in Mumbai.

    N: You do look quite young, how old are you?
    R: 24 years
    N: (I shake hands with him) And formally introducing I am Niharika and am a marketing professional in Bangalore.

    N: Did you ask them to have some company for you? Since you might have ended up being a single guy amongst all couples here? There was a lot of pressure on me to come over (I have a loud laugh). I was told that I won’t get bored with all the couples around. I guess you were the reason for that.

    R: Hell yeah, I had told them what will I do there with all you couples who would be getting cozy and naughty in Goa. I was told that while I might not be a couple but there might be some company for me. And here you are Niharika. What I wasn’t told was that the person might be a bit older to me and married. (I point at her ring and wink.)

    N: Well yes, am married for past 2 years and am just 30 years, not that old. (while saying so I remove the ring and slip it into the purse). Thanks for reminding about the ring I would prefer keeping it safe inside. I don’t like to lose it while we roam around Goa (and I blush).

    R: Let us order starters and drinks while others join in. What do you want?
    N: Lets order Veg kebab platter and I will have a Long Island Iced Tea.what do you think? (and I call waiter)
    R: One Veg Kebab platter and one Long Island Iced tea for the lady.

    We both have our drinks. We have quite a lot of conversation and enjoy the company of each other. In the meantime, others also come in and Niharika gets introduced to everyone. Sonal says that they all decided to come in after an hour to give us both some time to know each other.

    As we both will have to spend a lot of time together. Since couples might end up being busy and we all had a loud laugh. Niharika admits it was brilliant planning by Sonal. So all of us settle down and are having lunch and drinks. We ended our lunch around 3:30 pm. We decided to meet at the reception at 4:30 pm to head to North Goa for beach, shacks, and party.

    Others went back to rooms to get their stuff and for some rest. Rahul and I decided to spend time downstairs since we had nothing much to do in the room. We walked around the resort talking to each other and trying to know each other better.

    We were enjoying each others company. Niharika’s phone rings – Sonal called up Niharika mentioning they were waiting for us. She told them we are near to reception and would be there in a couple of minutes. When we reached there I saw Sonal wink at Niharika and she blushed a bit. I was getting enchanted by this beauty. I was happy that we are here together and the trip was looking promising.

    Others were on bikes while Rahul was in his open Gypsy. I got in with Rahul. Rahul like a proper gentleman opened the door for me and ensured I was seated in comfortably. I gave him a warm smile and was feeling comfortable with him. I thought to myself – at least I will not get bored among these couples. Deep within I had a feeling that this trip is heading for some action.

    N: Rahul if during these 7 days you get bored being in the company of these couples, you can let me know. We can head out and explore Goa on our own.
    R: Sure Niharika, actually we should do that sometime. You wanna go for a drive later tonight after the party?

    N: Sure let us do that.As such others would be either drunk or making love in their rooms. Oops. I think I am getting alcohol effect rising in me hahaha.
    R: You are pretty straightforward. Or maybe alcohol has had its effect.

    So we all set on the drive. I am sitting comfortably enjoying the sights and good chit chat with Rahul. My hair is blowing with the wind and I do see Rahul stealing glances at me through his sunglasses (but fails to hide). Couples on the bikes had already raced ahead.

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  • Sex To Save The Kingdom – Part 1

    Hi, this is Sagar with another fictional fantasy story. This is the story about a kingdom in central India which tries to save their kingdom from British East India Company.

    1948, M Kingdom

    Today, the queen’s room is gloomy. A dark cloud seems to shroud the entire kingdom. Like many other kingdoms in India, M Kingdom is also facing the crisis of declination. If there is no miracle, M Kingdom is going to be annexed by the British East India Company soon.

    After Lord Dalhousie enacted the Doctrine of Lapse, many kingdoms has been annexed. There is no male heir in M Kingdom. There are many princesses but there is no royal prince. The king has adopted his cousin’s son. But the British does not recognize him as a legitimate heir.

    The problem is that the king is already old. He is unable to impregnate. He has been trying to bear a male heir by taking in many young and beautiful concubines. But the fate seems to turn its head from M Kingdom, there is still no prince.

    The issue lies with the King not his women in the harem. He laments his fate. Is his kingdom going to decline under his reign? How is he going to face his ancestors in the afterword? The King and his Queen was discussing the future of M Kingdom. They were looking for solutions. They were desperate.

    All the maids and servants had been ordered to clear the premise. Their talk was in absolute privacy.

    “We should organize a Niyoga Rite”, the Queen proposed.

    “Is it proper?”, The King frowned.

    “Why not? It has been done many times in the ancient past. It was done in Mahabharata”, the Queen supported her claim.

    “But where can we find a proper candidate? The British spies are everywhere. If they get wind of it, everything will be in vain”, the King is worried.

    “I have a candidate in mind”, the Queen said.

    “Oh? Who is it?”, the King was curious.

    “It’s none other than our Senapati’s son and our royal guard captain”, the Queen suggested.

    “Yes, he is indeed a good candidate. He is trustworthy. And he is in his prime too,” the King approved.

    “So, can I go ahead and arrange it?”, the Queen asked for permission.

    “Yes, but you have to make sure that there is no ears and eyes on it”, the King  warned.

    “Yes, my king. Please keep him inside your chamber tonight. I will bring two young concubines to serve you”, the Queen said.

    “Okay, I’ll take care of him. Let’s make haste before anyone get the wind of this”, the King said and he left the Queen’s chamber.

    After the King’s departure, the Queen sat in front of the mirror and watched her reflection. She was still beautiful but not young anymore.

    “Will he find me unattractive?”, she sighed.

    She hoped that the young captain found her attractive on the bed. It had been long since she had got laid with a man. The King was old and she had been arranging only the young concubines to serve him at the hope of some miracles happening.

    The Queen called for the two youngest and beautiful concubine from the harem. They were both trustworthy and were appropriate for the upcoming rite. They were both her nieces.

    The two young concubines came and entered the Queen’s chamber.

    “Aunt, you called for us?”, Bhumika asked as she hugged the Queen.

    Bhumika is the youngest of the two. The other is called Pritika.

    The Queen patted the hand of her niece affectionately as she watched their reflection on the mirror.

    “Yes, tonight we are going to serve the King”, The Queen announced.

    “Will he be able to sleep with us?”, the naive and young Bhumika spoke out without thinking.

    “Bhumika, watch what you are saying”, her sister chided her.

    “It’s alright”, the Queen waved off and continued, “I have arrange a surprise for you.”

    “Aunt, what is it?”, Bhumika massaged her aunt and asked.

    “If I tell you now, it won’t be a surprise anymore”, the Queen smiled and said.

    Bhumika pouted like a child. She was only eighteen year old this year while Pritika was nineteen this year.

    “Now, let’s clean up ourselves for tonight”, the Queen declared and called in maids for the job.

    They walked into the bathhouse. The maids removed their clothes and helped them lie down comfortably. Then, they started shaving the pubic hairs of the Queen and the two beautiful concubines. The Queen couldn’t help but moan when the maid touched her pussy. After the shaving was done, she ordered the maid to eat her pussy.

    The maid complied the Queen’s command. She ate the queen’s pussy wholeheartedly. The Queen moaned in appreciation.

    Bhumika heard her aunt’s moans. She turned her head and saw her aunt moaning as the maid licked the pussy. Bhumika wanted it too. So, she ordered the maid serving her to eat her pussy too.

    The maid was happy to comply. Young Bhumika cried in pleasure at the experienced tongue of the maid. The maids in the palace were experienced in the art of pussy eating. They were king’s women. They were not allowed to have a relationship with another man. Thus, they often eat each other out. Besides, the consorts and concubines of the harem demanded such services.

    “Elder sister, you try too. It feels good”, Bhumika suggested to her sister.

    Pritika wanted to reject but the Queen ordered, “Try it. It will help you relieve your stress.” What can she say to that? The maid obeyed the Queen and ate Pritika’s pussy too.

    Moans and cries of the three women filled the room. After shaving, they got an oil massage. And then they took a bath in flower-scented water.

    At night, the three women visited the King’s chamber. They were wearing satin and silky clothes.  They looked very beautiful.

    When they entered the King’s chamber, they did not find the King but a young man.

    “What are you doing here?”, Bhumika cried out in surprise.

    Before the young man could say anything, the Queen said, “This is the surprise that I have arranged for you.” Then, she explained to her two nieces what she and the King were planning.

    “So, is he going to sleep with us?”, Bhumika wanted another confirmation.

    “Yes, he is supposed to impregnate you and we are hoping that the child would be a boy”, the Queen replied in confirmation.

    “Great!”, Bhumika exclaimed.

    (She was young and she did not like to sleep with the old King).

    The young man standing before them was a dream of many women in that kingdom. He was strong, brave, wise and handsome. Even the Queen herself wanted to be pressed down and fucked by the young stud.

    The young man’s name was Vasanta. He was the youngest son of the Senapati. He was also currently serving as a captain of the Royal Guards. Besides, he was only nineteen years old this year.

    Earlier that evening, the King had called him inside and dropped the ‘bomb’. There was no room for discussion. The King ordered with a pleading tone. It was for the future of M Kingdom. The fate of the kingdom lied in his hand. He was under pressure. He was nervous and apprehensive. But he had already decided to do what was necessary for the kingdom. He didn’t want his kingdom to fall in the hands of the British.

    The Queen took the lead as she let her clothes fall on the floor. The two young concubines followed her lead and got undressed too. The three naked beauties walked toward the extra king-size bed lying at the centre of the King’s chamber where the young captain was sitting.

    “Help him remove his clothes”, the Queen said to her nieces.

    The two young beauties helped him get undressed. His raging hard cock sprang free as they removed his clothes. He was already hard after seeing the three naked beauties. He was a young man after all.

    “Ah!” There were sounds of gasps from the three women in the chamber after seeing his cock. It was large and thick. They were ready to worship it.

    The Queen knelt before him and extended her hand to wrap the hard cock. The young captain grunted on her touches. The precum leaked out from the swelled head of the cock. The Queen of M Kingdom was kneeling before him and stroking his cock. It made him very excited.

    He had extra share of experience with women. Any women in the kingdom was willing to share the bed with him. But what he was experiencing now was the taste of forbidden fruit. The purpose of this arrangement was to get pregnant. But they seemed to have forgotten about it.

    The Queen started licking and sucking his rigid cock. The two young women sat on his left and right as they presented their bodies for the young captain to play with.

    He hugged the two beauties and played with their boobs. They moaned in appreciation of his touches. They leaned against him.

    He awarded the Queen a mouthful of his cum. She tried to swallow all but some spilled down from her lips to her chin. She scooped them too. Then she looked up at the young man and smiled sweetly. She liked the taste of a young cock. It was her first time tasting a cock beside her husband’s, the King’s.

    The young man was more than willing to return the favour. But the Queen told him to fuck them directly. They did not need any foreplays. They were wet and ready.

    The first chance went to the youngest of the three beauties – Bhumika. She lied on her back and raised her leg upwards, presenting a beautiful scenery of her glistening nether region. It was a clear invitation for the invasion of the young cock. The young captain crawled towards her. He picked up her two legs and placed on his shoulder. A pillow was placed under her hips. Then, he pushed in his throbbing cock.

    It is tight but she was not a virgin. Through slow strokes, he tried to insert more of his large cock. Bhumika was writhing and thrashing as he fucked her. A strong orgasm was building up inside her body.

    Soon, she bucked her hip up, her body quaked and climaxed. She squirmed when he did not stop fucking her. His purpose was to impregnate her. He had to come inside her fertile womb for that.

    The two women helped out by sucking and kissing. He had just cum inside the Queen’s mouth. So, he lasted longer than usual. After Bhumika experienced her third orgasm, he came inside her.

    She stayed put as the pillow raised her hips. They could not let his seeds spill out of her pussy. They hoped she got pregnant with a boy after that night.

    *********

    This is a serial story. If you like it, I will share the next parts.

    Your feedback is always welcome.

    Any ladies married or unmarried can pm me at [email protected] for fun chats. Privacy is guaranteed.

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  • Padosi Aunty Ko Choda Aur Unki Gand Mari

    Hi dosto Rohan here, back again with yet another story. First of all I would like to thank all those who have commented and sent an positive feeback on my earlier stories which are ‘First Time Sex With A Horny Virgin Girl’ and ‘Fucking A Sexy African Call Girl In Pune’.

    And also some of them had asked me to write my one story in Hindi so here I am writing in Hindi. Jinko mere bare mein nahi pata unke liye. Maine graduation complete ke hai Pune University se aur abhi private company mein job kar rahha hu.

    Meri height 5.10 athletic body hai aur mera lund 6 inch bada hai jo kisi bhi lady ko satisfy kar sakta hai. Aur dosto ye meri saachi kahani hai jo main ap logoko batane ja raha hu to agar koi mistake ho to sambhal lena. Main Pune mein ek apartment mein rahta hu.

    Humare flat ke niche ek family ayi hui hai jo ke Rajasthan se hai. Us family mein sirf 3 log hai aunty, unke pati aur unki 18 saal ke ladki. Aunty ke pati businessman hai, to jyada tar woh ghar ke bahar he rahte hai. Sirf raat ko ghar aya karte hai aur subha hote he chale jate the.

    Unki beti bhi padhai kar rahi hai to woh bhi jyada tar ghar se bahar hee rahti hai college and classes ke liye. To pehle mujhe uss aunty ke bare mein koi feelings nahi thi. Lekin ek din dopahar ke 3 baje aunty ayi aur unhone knock kiya. Aur uss time ghar par koi nahi tha to as usual main shorts mein tha.

    Maine darwaja khola to woh aunty mere samne thi. Kya batau dosto ekdum patli kamar badi gand aur boobs thode bade. Kisi ka bhi lund khada ho jaye unko dekhekar. Unke hath mein ek katora tha aur unhone mujhe todisi chini mangi. To main fat se kitchen gaya aur unke liye chini layi aur unko de di.

    Chini dete waqt meri najar unke boobs par se ja nahi rahi thi. Aur mera lund khada hogaya. Maine control karne ki bahot koshish ki. Lekin unhone notice kiya aur mujhe ek smile de ke chali gayi. Main soch mein pad gaya ke unhone smile kyu kiya? Shayad unhe pasand aya ho.

    Kuch dino tak aisa hi chalta raha. Kyuki meri job timing morning 6 to 2 hai to main dopahar ko ghar mein he rahta hu. Aur aunty usi time ati thi. Kabhi meri maa darwaja khol deti thi kabhi main. Lekin aunty har samay jate waqt mujhe smile de ke chali jati thi. Jaise ke woh koi signal de rahi ho.

    Aunty ke umar lagbhag 36 age ke as pas hogi lekin woh ekdum young dikh rahi thi. Fir maine soch liya ke kuch bhi ho jaye lekin iss aunty ko to chodna he hai. Main mauke ka talash kar raha tha. Aur ek din mauka aa gaya.Ek din mujhe office se ghar ane mein der ho chuki thi.

    Lagbhag 4 baje the aur mere ghar wale achanak se kisi kam ke liye bahar gaye the. Mere pas uss waqt ghar ke extra chabi nahi thi. To main ghar pe jate he mujhe pata chala ke ghar lock hai aur chabi bhi mere pas nahi hai.

    Isiliye main phir se niche jane laga. Niche jate waqt usi time aunty ne notice kiya ke main niche ja raha hu aur mera mood thoda off hai. Toh Aunty ne mujhe bulaya.

    Aunty : Are Rohan Kaha ja rahe ho, aur tumhara mood kyu off hai.

    Main: Kuch nahi aunty ghar par koi nahi hai. Ghar ke chabi bhi mere pas nahi hai aur thoda thak gaya hu.

    Aunty: Are bas itne se bat? Aa jao ghar ke andar main tumhe mast adrak wali chai bana deti hu. Isse tumhari puri thakan mit jayegi.

    Aur me jaldi se ghar ke andar gaya aur sofa par baith gaya. Aunty mere liye ek glass pani lekir ayi aur chai banane kitchen mein chali gayi. Uss waqt usne saree pahni hui thi. Kya khubsurat dikha rahi thi kya batau dosto. Fir kuch der bad aunty kitchen se bahar ayi chai ke sath.

    Aur jaise hi chai dene ke liye jhuki to unke adhe boobs mujhe visible ho gaye. Main unke taraf dekhta raha aur unhone ye notice kiya. Aur fir se mujhe ek smile de di aur mere sath aker baith gayi. Fir humne idhar udhar ke bate ki aur aunty ne mujhe jhat se ek sawal pucha.

    Aunty:Tumhari koi girlfriend hai Rohan.

    Main: Nahi hai aunty abhi koi pasand he nahi ayi hai.

    Aunty: Are aise kaise koi pasand nahi ayi? Tu to bahot handsome dikhta hai aur teri achi personality bhi hai. Aur yaha Pune mein kitne sari khoobsurat ladkiya hai.

    Main: Nahi aunty aise he.

    Aur aunty samaj gayi ke koi aur bat hai. Unhone mujhe pucha ke kya hai kuch batana chahte ho. To maine himmat jutai aur unse kaha ke aunty mujhe jyada tar aunties bahot pasand hai. Aur ye kehne ke bad he aunty jor se hasne lagi. Aur kaha ke woh to mujhe pehle se he pata chal gaya.

    Jis tarah se tu mujhe ghurta hai. Main sharminda ho gaya aur kaha sorry aunty aur age se aise nahi karunga. To unhone kaha ke sorry kyu? Balki mujhe to acha lagta hai ke jiss tarah se tu mujhe dekhta hai. Main puri tarike se shock ho gaya ke aunty ne ye kaha. Fir main samaj gaya ke aj aunty mood mein hai.

    To maine thodi himmat aur jutai aur unse kaha ke aunty ap bahot khoobsurat ho aur fit bhi ho. To woh fir se hasne lagi aur kaha kya irada hai Rohan? Aur ek seductive smile de di. Aur mere bagal mein akar baith gayi. Maine kaha kuch nahi aunty. To usne kaha ke mujhe chodna chahte ho.

    To main firse shock ho gaya. Lekin man he man mein bahot khush tha aur maine ha mein sar hilaya. Sir hilate he aunty ne mujhe kiss kiya. Fir maine bhi unhe return kiss kiya. Ab hum ek dusre ko passionately kiss karne lage. Kiss karte karte maine aunty ke boobs bhi daba raha tha.

    Aur aunty mere pant ke upar se mere lund ko touch kar rahi thi. Fir thodi der bad aise he kiss karne ke bad aunty ne meri pant nikali. Aur underwear bhi nikal ke fek di aur mera lund muh mein liya. Uffff dostoo kya feeling thi ekdum mast. Fir uske bad unhone lagbagh 10 minutes blowjob diya.

    Aur main unhi ke muh mein jhaad gaya. Aunty ne mera sara cum pe liya aur mere lund ko chat ne lagi jaise ke koi lolipop ho. Fir aunty mujhe bedroom leke gayi. Waha unhone mujhe apne chut mein ungli dalne keliye kaha. Maine fatak se unko litaya aur unke chut mein ungli dal kar andar bahar karne laga.

    Woh bahut maze le rahi thi aur thoda thoda moan bhi kar rahi thi. Fingering karne ke bad maine unke boobs dabaye. Aur bich bich mein unhe chush bhi raha tha. Ab main niche gaya aur unki chut chatne laga. Dosto mujhe chut chatna bahot pasand hai. Bas main aise aunty ke chut chat raha tha.

    Kya batau dosto, chut chatte chatte main unke boobs bhi daba raha tha. Aunty ab puri tarike se excited ho chuki thi. Aur keh rahi thi, “Rohan chod mujhe jaldi se ab aur nahi ruk pa rahi hu.” Lekin mujhe tadpane mein bada maza ata hai. Isiliye maine bhi dheeraj rakhte hue maine unki chut chattata band nahi kiya.

    Lagbhag kuch 5 minutes mein hi woh bhi jhaad gayi aur unka pura raas main pi gaya. Fir maine apna lund aunty ke chut ke najdik le aya aur unke chut ke lips par ragadne laga. Aunty bar bar kehne lagi, “Rohan chod de mujhe ab aur ruka ni ja raha.” Lekin maine bhi jaldbaji nahi ki.

    Dhire dhire unke chut ke lips par apna lund ragadta raha. Fir kuch der bad maine apna lund dhire se unke chut ke andar dala. Aur jor ke jhatke ke sath he woh pura ka pura andar gaya. Hum missionary position mein the jo ke meri favourite position hai.

    Aur usi postion mein maine aunty ko laghabah 10 minutes tak choda. Chodte samay bich bich mein unke boobs bhi chusta raha aur kiss bhi karta raha.
    Fir maine unko doggy style mein ane ko kaha. Woh bhi fatak se aa gayi. Fir maine piche se aunty ko chodne laga.

    Chodte samay mera ek sath unke chut par tha aur dusre hath se unke boobs daba raha tha. Aunty jor jor se mujhse chudwa rahi thi. Aunty awaje nikal rahi thi. Main bhi pura excite ho chuka tha. Aur doggystyle mein aur 10 minutes chodne ke bad mein unke boobs par jhaad gaya.

    Fir aunty ne mere lund ko chusa aur vaise he main bed par pada raha. Aur aunty nahane chali gayi. Fir kuch der bad mera lund khada ho gaya. Main bhi aunty ke piche piche unke bathroom mein gaya. Aur waha bhi unhe piche se chod dala. Fir lagbagh 10 minutes bad hum tayar ho gaye.

    Tab tak mere gharwale bhi aa chuke the. To maine jald se kapde pehen liya aur aunty ko ek kiss dekar ghar chala gaya. Fir har roj humara aisa chalta raha. Dopahar mein kabhi main aunty ke ghar jata to kabhi woh mere ghar ati. Aur humne bahot enjoy kiya.

    Maine unke gaand bhi bahot bar mari. Aur unki 18 saal ke beti ko bhi maine choda. Kaise woh main ap sab logoko apni agli kahani mein bataunga. To dosto kaise lagi meri kahani agar pasand ayi ho to please mujhe mail karna [email protected] par.

    Nahi to hangout par message karna aur please batana kaise lagi meri story. Aur agar koi bhi aunty ya lady mujhse milana chahti hai Pune mein ya fir sec chat karna chahti hai toh u are most welcome. Bas ek mail kardena aur main apne contact details forward kardunga. Thanks for reading my story

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  • Happy New Year In Goa – Part 2 (The Initiation)

    As we were on 4 wheeler had to be somewhat slower than them. I did not mind it at all. I was totally relaxed and enjoying the drive. My dress was rising up sometimes due to the wind. I knew Rahul wanted a glimpse of whatever is visible.

    I was enjoying looking at her flying hair. I was getting somewhat turned on by her. But decided not to rush through to spoil it for us. If things have to happen they will. We all reached Baga beach. We had kept drinks in our Gypsy and had beers sitting in my car. Covered my vehicle and locked it.

    We all headed to the beach. The girls had changed into their bikinis and shorts in the back of gypsy after covering it. Niharika was well prepared and that impressed me. She just took off her dress sitting in the front passenger seat. She pulled up shorts and carried a cover-up in her bag.

    When we were going to the beach, I took my chance and put my arms around her waist with palms resting on her mid back lightly. (such soft skin) She did not ask me to remove them at all. Instead, she slowed down a bit so that my palm rests strongly on her back, and not lightly. She smiled back at me.

    I liked the way he had kept his hands on my back. I had to make a subtle move so that Rahul makes his hold a bit strong. We had an awesome time playing in the water. Others were slowly drifting away and kissing each other when in water. Rahul and I, ended up being left together and were having a good time.

    He used to lift me up by waist whenever waves used to rush in. Such strong muscles – loved them. I had grown comfortable since the afternoon with him. I did not mind his holding me or lifting me up all in a playful mood. He had taken off his shorts and was in swimming briefs.

    I made a good guess that under this he for sure has nothing. If it doesn’t dry out he will have to remove these and wear shorts straight away. I did like his physique. It was after quite a lot of time when I was feeling a bare-chested man so close to me, touching my almost naked back or front with his manly chest.

    I came out of the water and spread a towel on the beach. I sat there seeing what others are up to. After sometime Rahul came out and water was dripping off him. He looked awesome. My heart skipped a beat again. He came out spread his towel next to me and sat with some gap.

    I had taken off my shorts so that bikini bottom can dry off well. Rahul did compliment me about my figure. I did praise his physique and how well he had maintained it. We could see our friends far off playing in the sea with their partners and kissing each other.

    After some time I had put on my cover-up without wearing shorts. What I did not tell him was that the bulge in swimming briefs (without any erection) had caught my attention. It did look quite meaty and thick. It also seemed well groomed either hair trimmed or shaved. I just love men who keep it clean and groom it.

    I was feasting on the view by stealing glances at it from behind my sunglasses. Since morning I had been getting turned on slowly. This was a killer served to me on a platter. I tried and kept control over my feelings and raging hormones. I would have just grabbed him and kissed him then n there.

    We are enjoying the water. I decided to make a small move. Every time the wave came, I caught Niharika by the waist and lifted her up. Sometimes facing her or sometimes when her back was facing me. I ended up brushing her well-toned boobs against my chest.

    I was enjoying the feel and view of that sexy bikini body. She didn’t mind me lifting her which gave me a green signal that she had grown comfortable with me. Sometime later when she got tired she moved outta water to rest on the beach. I followed her after a while to sit beside her.

    Gosh!! That view of her sexy body drenched in water with a sexy bikini it was all driving me crazy. In my head, I wanted to tear or her bikini and start kissing her there itself. I wanted to play subtle so I complimented her for her body and she was sweet enough to give one back.

    We signaled other friends to come out of water and rest before we move again next. After resting a bit we went to Gypsy sat inside in the rear (it was all flattened with fillers kept between parallel seats). Girls had changed into their dresses and guys had removed off their wet clothes and put on the dry ones.

    We all sat in a circle and beers were distributed across. An empty bottle kept in middle for a game of ‘Truth or Dare’. The plan was to play the game for 30 minutes and head to a disc. The way things were moving, I had a feeling it is only heading in only one direction and things are just bound to happen.

    At this stage, I felt keeping condoms handy would be a better idea than not having them at all. On the pretext of buying water, I go to a nearby market. I pick up bottles of mineral water, wines and also pick up few condom packets – Durex Pleasuremax, Durex air, and Durex Performa.

    In all 30 condoms – considering we have 7 nights. These may also end up being less. Upon returning in the car everyone was seated in the back. I kept the packets under the front seat hidden from Niharika. Truth and dare game was in full flow.

    There were truths being told and dares being completed. With time passing dares started becoming naughty in nature. In the first naughty dare, Sonali’s bra came out in front of all while she was wearing a dress. Not really exposed but getting close to that.

    In another daring, another couple Rashmi and Vivek ended up dry humping each other. Then we moved into an all dare game in couple mode in which Niharika and I were put like a couple.

    When this change occurred Sonali and Rashmi both winked at me. This indicated that they have been planning on getting me and Rahul intimate. We had already overshot first 30 minutes and decided to have another hour of this. We had parked in a bit of lonely area. But still doing dares in the open is a different ballgame.

    The first dare in new setup landed for Dhiraj and Keerti. The dare was to step out of the car and one of them had to suck the other’s private parts in the open. So Keerti straightaway opened up her boobs. Dhiraj hugged her and kissed her lips and slowly sucked on her nipples till we called them back.

    Next to go were Meghna and Raj (they were an unmarried couple). They were asked to open the other person’s bottom in an open area. So Meghna opened Raj’s bottom pulled out his dick and made it hard. We had to call them back. Next, it came onto us (Rahul and me).

    The dare was given to us together by Sonali and Rashmi. We were told to make each other naked and hug. By that time we all had seen each other almost naked. We had seen each other’s privates for sure as part of one or the other dare. I felt a bit shy since he was not my actual partner.

    But then alcohol and adventure took over and we went in for it. Rahul held me by the waist. It meant a lot and gave me confidence and trust in him. I pulled out his tee while he pulled off my dress from the top leaving me in a bikini. He kept it on the car bonnet.

    What we did not know was that in the car others were also doing the same deed as we were. It was all a planned one to get Rahul and me real close. Now I pulled down Rahul’s shorts. As I had guessed earlier – he did not wear anything inside and got naked. Next, he opened up my bikini top and slid the bottom down.

    We both were naked in front of each other for the first time. I was happy that I had got my pussy waxed before the trip. I told him that he looks amazing and blushed. To complete the dare I came close to him and hugged him. He also hugged me and we were in a tight embrace.

    I was loving the feeling. I could feel his erection rising and I knew this is the night. I knew he wants me straight away. I had kept my face bent down hidden in his chest. Suddenly the complete gang came out naked and congratulated us on completing the dare.

    What a feeling it was to hold Niharika so close to me. Completely naked with my light erection poking around her waist. She has such soft skin and totally waxed there. Had we been alone, I am sure we would have gone on fire. I could sense that she was also longing for it.

    While hugging her I felt her back, her butt and her thighs and she shivered. I am sure she was getting wet down there. Thought to myself, good shopping is done. When everyone came out naked, we decided to stop the game. Get ready and go for a party at a disc.

    All get ready and leave for a disc nearby. It’s already 10 pm. We grab a quick dinner. As we all enter disc Niharika holds on to my hand. We enter together as a couple. We all danced initially in a group and then slowly drifted. Dancing in couple mode. Again it was Niharika and me stuck with each other (as always).

    Her dress has a deep back. My fingers are slowly walking over it while we both dance with each other. She is one good dancer and her moves are just mind-boggling. No one can say she was drunk. Slowly music turned romantic and she slid into my arms.

    We were doing slow dance and were really close to each other. This time she was looking up into my eyes while dancing as if trying to assess if she can trust me completely. I held her in a tighter embrace and she gave a short kiss on my chest.

    R: Niharika, the gang is about to leave back for resort soon. You game for a drive and spending time outside. It is around 11:30 pm.
    N: I would love to go on a drive and spend time in the open. Let’s go to resort a bit late.

    R: So when others are leaving tell them you feel like dancing a bit more and are enjoying. Luckily tempo is increasing and it will not be a romantic dance now.
    N: Sure. And we leave 10 minutes after them.

    R: I know a good point near a cliff where we can park the car and spend time. It is around an hour drive from here. I will take you there. Typically a few cars get parked there. let’s see if someone is there or not.
    N: I am game for it. Let’s go to that place. I am enjoying your company. Good, I came over for it and Sonali’s and Rashmi’s crazy plan clicked hahaha.

    After some time the 4 couples left for the resort for obvious reasons. As per plan we stayed there for few minutes and headed to the gypsy. He converted it back to open air one and the drive started. Both of them knew where they both were going to head but both were waiting for the other to take the lead.

    While Rahul was driving Niharika decided to give the first hint. She kept her palm over his hand on the gear knob. When they reached the destination, he asked her to come to the rear. He had got a flatbed setup arranged for trips. Rahul had also picked up red wine in Goa when he was picking condoms.

    So he brought the bottle out. Rahul had reclined over the backrest and Niharika had got comfortable sitting opposite to him with backrest supporting her. Luckily for them, there was no one there.

    R: Here is wine to our new found friendship. Here, we will have it from the same bottle. Take this have the first sip.
    N: Here is to us (she has a nice sip and gives it to him). Now you can have wine which also has a bit of my taste hahaha.

    R: Come to this side. It will be easier to share
    N: Tell me that you want me to be closer to you. Your intentions seem to be going wrong since today’s lunch. You made me take off my marital ring.
    R: We both have been falling today for each other.

    N: That is true. You know I must admit I had eyes on you since I first entered the reception and saw you at the check-in counter. I had started feeling weak in my knees from that time.
    R: You made me go crazy with your entry itself. Everyone was eyeing you and I was zapped.

    N: Seems fire has been burning both sides. By the way, at the beach, I did notice when you were in your swimming briefs. You were not erect but you had a strong bulge. You seem to be quite thick and big. Tell me.
    R: Hell yes volcano is going to erupt between us. You got it right! Mine is quite thick and is around 6.5 inches or slightly above it.

    N: You know where we are headed?
    R: 7 nights and days too full of pleasure. That is if you are game.
    N: I am game, and am ready. (He is on my right side, I slide down a bit and rest my head on his shoulders. My left arm goes around his chest and my left leg rests on his left leg.)

    R: What is your villa number?
    N: 107. Yours?
    R: 108. That means next to yours. Sonali and Rashmi really worked out arrangements well. Their villas are totally at the opposite end. Also, this side has only 4 villas and seems 2 are empty as of now.

    N: So that means even if we had gone with them back, it would have been total privacy since our route to our rooms would have been opposite from theirs. Great planning.
    R: Yeah really perfect.

    N: Rahul before we get into this I guess we would require protection. I hope you will do something about it?
    R: Sweetheart already arranged and they are in the car.
    N: You are just so good at making these things also work out well. (I put my palms inside his tee and feel his chest and I kiss his neck.) I think we shd do this type of drive daily.

    R: Will it be possible for you to extend stay if required?
    N: We will discuss that and then as such we will need one villa only.
    R: So once the wine is finished, we will head back to resort.
    N: Yes my dear.

    I take a sip of wine and kiss Rahul on his lips taking him by surprise and transfer wine into his mouth. He does the same thing. We end up having lots of French kisses under the open sky with Italian wine. There was romance all over. I knew I was cheating but there was no regret.

    After finishing wine we headed back to resort. This time with a smile and with hands in each other’s hands. Unlike lunchtime when we both maintained the distance between us, this time even at the resort we were acting like a couple.

    We were walking closely. He was holding me properly with his arms around my waist. Rahul checked with me which room should we land up in. I told him any room would do.

    With her confirmation coming in I lifted her up in my arms. I carried Niharika to my room. I had planned it very subtly with the resort. They had arranged a rose-petal decor on the bed and a towel decoration kept on it. They left a mini cake with our names in the room along with a champagne bottle.

    This is where we stop now and will continue in the next part. Look forward to your feedback at [email protected]. We will be publishing the next part shortly. We are still at the resort and had found some time to write this up. So thought let’s share this across with you all.

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  • Horny Horse On Top Of An Apartment

    Hi, all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here, first of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for the story ‘Mysore Couples Fantasy Fulfilled To The Brim’. Please share your views and correction if any. I always enjoy pleasuring mature housewives.

    About Me: I am a Madhan of 27 years, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a well-built body. I basically belong to one of the cleanest city in India Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks/aunties).

    Coming to the story, it’s quite long and detailed. Please read with patience. My office working hours are from morning 9 a.m. to evening 5:30 p.m., which will extend sometimes. I like to walk early morning and early evenings in new unexplored routes(roads) empty handed leaving mobile and wallet in the room itself.

    On returning from one such walk where I did carry the wallet, I walked to Nanjappa circle to eat Dahi Kachori. That is the place where I saw the heroine of this story. As I ordered the kachori from the shop which is at the corner at the Nanjappa circle, she came in a Maruti Swift car and stood next to me.

    She ordered, “Bhaiya, do kachori parcel.” I couldn’t turn and see her face as she was standing immediately next to me. Her voice was so sweet that I couldn’t miss seeing her face. I took my kachori and sat on the stone bench in the corner of the shop. I immediately saw her.

    Oh god, she was very very pretty, was around 35 in age, white skin color, a gorgeous face with long free hairs. I couldn’t continuously stare at her as I could do with other chicks. I got a jolt. I was on cloud nine by seeing her beauty every now and then I peeked at her beauty.

    She caught me staring her with her deadly pretty eyes. As our eyes met I felt a slight shiver running through my body with my thoughts completely scattered. She left once the parcel has reached her hand. I kept looking at her while she was walking back to the car and drove away.

    My face was blushing from that moment till the next few days (her killer eyes was all over my head). In order to catch a glimpse of her beauty, I made a habit of visiting this kachori center every day at the same time. To my utter disappointment, I did not see her for next so many days.

    So I had given up going to the Kachori center. I never in my dream also expected I could even talk to her and laying hand on her asset was miles far from a dream. As the memories of glittering eyes of her were slowly starting to fade away from my head, I saw her again.

    This time while I was returning from Vidyaranyapura I saw the Swift parked near the coconut vendor. Eagerly expecting I slowed my bike to my surprise it was the beauty standing with her husband and a boy aged around 7 to 8. I immediately pulled my bike to the parking lot and went to the coconut vendor.

    As I stood there waiting for the coconut vendor to give the coconut, with my eyes glancing over her with caution. My heart started racing which was really unusual. As I have seen many girls/aunties and this never happened. I started to float on the earth when I saw her laugh at her boy.

    I took the coconut which the vendor gave and started sipping it very very slowly enjoying the beauty. This time I wanted to follow her to find her house as they sat back into the car to drive away. I pulled out my wallet to my utter disbelief only 500 rupee note was available.

    The coconut vendor was searching for change. I kept an eye on the racing car with an utter disappointment of losing her again covering my head. On receiving change, I started my bike and raced in the direction of the car. To my disappointment, I lost her car again.

    I was very unhappy in missing her and happy whenever her eyes and smile passes through my head. My mind then involuntarily followed any Maruti swift car that passes me while driving. I just wanted to enjoy her beauty from far. There is a road in front of our house. On both sides, there are lots of multi-story buildings.

    It is somewhat inside with less to no vehicle movement. I stay on the second floor. A single room with an attached bathroom in a corner which is away from the road. I have a very wide terrace in front of my room and a big apartment is situated in front of our house. I could see the balconies of many floors of the apartment in front of my room.

    I could hear the talks of people from the balconies when I was standing at the end of the terrace looking at the road. To my utter biggest surprise I found the lady now riding an Activa away. I immediately ran to the room wore a T-shirt and ran down only to find the Activa disappeared.

    In order to wait there, I started a conversation with the watchman of the apartment asking his whereabouts and stuff like that. I was hoping that the lady will go. Almost an hour later, no clue of the active and I came back to the room. That watchman became so friendly that every day after dinner I talked to him for a while.

    One lucky day I found that the lady resides in the very apartment. (I was thrilled to the core). As I was conversing with the watchman I found a car honking at me. I was blocking the small entrance to the apartment ground floor parking area. On seeing the lady no words can explain how happy I was.

    As the watchman continued telling his problems my eyes followed her until she disappeared after climbing some floors. Most of my evenings I started to spend talking with the watchman and waiting for the lady. My thoughts were completely drowned on how to start.

    I tried parking my bullet in the place where she used to park her car. No use (she never saw my face). I tried many ways for many days with only failures. One fine day after purchasing fruits in the local bazaar and coming out I noticed my angel roaming around her car in confusion.

    On seeing my bike start she came running towards my bike. I was hell on cloud nine by this great opportunity. I stopped my bike key and failed to keep myself from blushing. She asked, “I have seen you. You stay near my flat. My phone is out of battery and the car is not starting. Help me to reach home.”

    I grabbed this opportunity with open arms. This is the beginning of our talk. It took me months of small nice talks before getting her contact number. We started chatting normally and know each other. I started caring for her more. We started chatting all personal stuff.

    All was only friendly with not even a pinch of hotness in our chats. After a few months, I started going fida on talks on her dresses, earrings, sandals, hairstyles. Most of the time she just ignored. I came to know that she is coming to know of my intentions.

    Our hot chats started with me asking her doubts like kids on
    1. What kind of girl should I select for marriage?
    2. Do I have to have to see the beauty?
    3. Having experience before marriage.

    I even told her that one housewife is looking at me with wild eyes. What shall I do? Let me go to the main day good foreplay on top of an empty terrace of her apartment with rain drizzle and a cold chill.

    Main scene: I took a cold shower at half past eleven in the night. I wore shorts, round neck T-shirt and sprayed perfumes over the clothes here and there. I was waiting eagerly for Sudha’s message. It came at twenty minutes past twelve in the night. She messaged, “Come, please be careful.”

    I sent a thumbs up emoji. I closed the room doors, descended to down floors. I slowly opened the lock of our gates, went out and locked the gate again. I looked down the stretch of the road onto the left and right. After ensuring nobody is around I lifted my head to see any people roaming on the terraces.

    Entry line to apartment consists of a small security room to which a 4 ft height gate is attached. I peeked into the watchman room. He was in deep sleep and gate was slightly open for a man to enter. Sudha just came out and opened the gate. She went back all the while the watchman was asleep.

    I learned this from Sudha the next day. I sneaked via the parking lot into the entry of the stairs. I went to the first floor on the stairs. I entered the lift on the first floor and climbed up till the terrace. All the while my heart was pumping. There she was waiting for me.

    The cool breeze that night a slight rain drizzle. Oh god, she was wearing a red transparent saree, a golden colored blouse which was fully visible as her saree was barely covering her assets. In the rain drizzle, water droplets on her face, especially on those red lips with light rain falling, cool breeze waving her face.

    Oh god, I hugged her and pushed her to the wall, which was in front of the apartment. I started kissing her wet lips. Sucking those lips hungrily. Tasting her lower lips with upper lips in turn. Her hot breath falling on my nose, my hands holding her face up.

    Her hands held mine and we were kissing forgetting the world around us. We kissed long. She just held my dick over the shorts while we were kissing. She just went on her knees pulling my shorts low. My dick just ripped out like a hungry animal jumping on seeing a prey, out of my shorts.

    She held my dick base with both of her hands. She pulled down the dickhead foreskin like a candy. Her wet tongue moving around my dickhead I was enjoying every bit of it. Her soft hand hardly held the base of my erect penis. After licking dick head she started to insert dick inside her mouth.

    Moving it in and out of her saliva filled mouth. After some movements, she just took my dick fully inside her mouth. After a nice blowjob, she held my dick and looked up with lust filled eyes and a kind of smile on the corner of her lips. (Guys you will die for it).

    She moved my dick all over her face, kissing it, grabbing balls and I never had a blowjob like that in my whole life. Guys lengthy story is always boring to read and I wanted to explain every minute details of seduction. In our next part, I will explain our first phone chat, conversation and finally, hot wild roleplay.

    Please send your feedback to [email protected], your valuable likes and comments will inspire me in writing the second part as soon as possible. Again feel free to contact my mail/hangout [email protected] (aunties/girls in and around Mysore/Bangalore without hesitation).

    Thank you all the ISS readers.

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  • Family Escapades – Part 4 (Slave To The Servants)

    Hi, I am Jai and this story which I am going to narrate is a real-life incident, which happened in my friends’ life. I have narrated it as he explained it to me. Just sit back, relax and enjoy while shagging your dick. I even gotta see some encounters after my friend explained this experience.

    It’s a long story and I will try to make it as interesting as possible. I am a good looking, 5’8 tall and have a 6-inch strong dick; I work out regularly which helps me go really long sessions on the bed. Any women who want to get in touch with me, reach out to me on [email protected].(Yes, that’s a real email ID and not spam)

    This is the fourth installment of the story

    Aarthi was stunned to see everyone in their positions. She tried to slam the door and run away. Kiran and Soma were quick on their feet. They grabbed her by the hair just before she opened the main door of the house and dragged her back to the room. Vasundhara was tired with a mix of cry, cum, and sweat on her face.

    She was begging Kiran and Soma to let go of Aarthi and not to harm her. Aarthi can’t even open her eyes since all are naked people. She is ashamed. Vasundhara jumped out of bed and tried to rescue Aarthi. But her efforts went in vain when Soma slapped her.

    Vasundhara fell near the study table next to the bed. Soma and Kiran tore open Aarthi’s dress. They threw her on the bed where her mom was fucked in the last few hours. Aarthi was in bra and panties. Harish couldn’t believe what was happening in front of his eyes.

    Although he had thought about fucking his sister when they saw Lalitha getting fucked, he never actually lusted her. Soma and Kiran jumped on the bed and tore open Aarthi’s bra and panties and made her naked. Aarthi was shouting, “Stop it. Don’t.”  Aarthi had a good structure of 32C-28-34.

    Although not as big as her mom, Aarthi was a bomb in her own league. Soma and Kiran were pressing Aarthi’s boobs. Vasundhara tried to gather all her strength and came and started hitting Kiran and Soma. They got angry and pushed her. Soma went and slammed Vasundhara to the table and bent her over.

    He called Lalitha and whispered something in her ears. Lalitha went out and came back with a huge cucumber. Soma asked Kiran to untie Harish and use that rope to tie Aarthi to the bed. Kiran did as Soma ordered. Then Lalitha was holding Vasundhara.

    Vasundhara was still begging them to let go of Aarthi. Aarthi was crying and trying hard to get rid of the rope. Soma then said, “Don’t worry. We won’t do anything to her but your son will,” and everyone started laughing. They pushed Harish to the bed and he fell on his sister.

    His face was so close to her pussy mound when he fell. Vasundhara was pleading. Now Kiran and Soma were under total control with Vasundhara bent over the table. They ordered Harish to fuck Aarthi. Harish was scared, confused, shocked and hesitant.

    Aarthi was pleading Harish to not fuck her and spoil her. Just then Kiran picked up the huge cucumber and shouted, “If you don’t fuck your sister, I will insert this cucumber in your mom’s ass.” Both Harish and Aarthi were scared. But Vasundhara was pleading Harish, “Don’t spoil Aarthi no matter what happens to me.”

    Soma then took out his belt and hit Vasundhara really hard on her bent over ass. Vasundhara shouted and Harish had a flash shock. Seeing that Soma brought the belt and hit Harish as well, Harish shouted. Then Kiran said, “These guys don’t listen to us.”

    He tried to push the huge 12 inches long and 5-inch thick cucumber in Vasundhara’s ass. She shouted and was jumping, not even half an inch went in. Lalitha was holding Vasundhara’s hand from another side of the table. Kiran had pinned her down with his strong arms.

    When he tried to push harder about half an inch went in. Vasundhara was under tremendous pain and was shouting and crying. Looking at this, Aarthi ordered Harish to fuck. Aarthi said, “Stop.. stop hurting my mom, fuck me Harish, let them not hurt my mom.”

    Soma and Kiran were laughing. Harish had no clue what to do. Vasundhara is saying Don’t, and Aarthi was saying Fuck me! The scene was erotic, to say the least. Harish decided to fuck Aarthi and brought his hard penis oozing with pre-cum near her pussy.

    Aarthi, with her hands and legs tied, was looking straight up at the fan and was avoiding any eye contact with Harish. Harish tried to push his dick and Aarthi closed her eyes hard. She tried to control the pain but since she was a virgin his dick didn’t go in.

    Soma brought his phone and started recording all the events on his phone. Soma ordered do it fast. Harish was confused. He looked at both Soma who had a belt in his hand and Kiran who had a cucumber which was half an inch inside his mom’s ass and had her pointed to the table.

    Kiran tried to push it further and this time 1 inch went in. Vasundhara was shouting, “No,” and her legs were fighting. But her hands were held tight by Lalitha. Harish with a scared look, tried to push it slowly again. But this time Soma came behind him and pushed him really hard.

    In one go, Harish’s 6-inch dick went inside Aarthi’s pussy. Aarthi’s hands and legs were trembling and were trying to untie. Tears rolled down from her eyes and she was shouting. Her pussy started bleeding. Harish was on top of Aarthi and stayed there for 20 seconds not knowing what to do.

    Soma then ordered him to fuck Aarthi and Harish started slowly moving back and forth. Here Soma asked Kiran, “Do you really need that cucumber when you have such a huge dick?”  Kiran understood what Soma meant. He threw away the cucumber and pointed his huge dick to Vasundhara’s ass.

    He tried to enter. Vasundhara was dabbing her head and legs but her hands were unmoved since it was tightly held. Soma made sure Harish fucks Aarthi and Harish had got into a rhythm. Aarthi’s shouting had actually turned into moans since she was experiencing everything for the first time.

    Aarthi was moaning and Harish was now enjoying fucking her. Vasundhara was crying and shouting. Suddenly Kiran entered Vasundhara’s virgin ass and he could go about 5 inches in. Vasundhara was crying and shouting and abusing since the pain was unbearable.

    Kiran took out his dick and slammed really hard. This time about 7 inches of his dick went it and kinda hit the dead. Vasundhara was abusing but all the abuses fell into deaf ears. Kiran had gotten into rhythm and Vasundhara had stopped resisting. Soma’s dick was fully hard and Lalitha saw that.

    He let go of Lalitha and came and started blowing him. She was naked already and after 5 minutes of blowing him, Soma lifted her and started fucking her in the assair. Lalitha’s legs were wrapped around Soma. Soma was fucking her hard with loud sounds. On the other side, Kiran was smashing Vasundhara really hard.

    Vasundhara’s voice was mixed with shouting and moaning. She had nothing to fight for. Her son and daughter were fucking on the bed. She was watching that and everything in this room was recorded in Soma’s phone. In about 15 minutes, Harish hadn’t cum yet.

    Soma ordered him to take out his dick and mouth fuck Aarthi. He did as ordered. Aarthi with her hands and legs tied, blood and sweat soaked pussy, cry and sweat on her face tried to resist. But hesitantly took Harish’s dick in her mouth. Harish was going back and forth in Aarthi’s mouth and came soon.

    Aarthi’s face and mouth were filled with Harish’s cum. On the other side, Soma was literally ramming Lalitha as if there was no tomorrow and came inside her. Kiran was smashing so hard and it actually started bleeding in Vasundhara’s ass. But Vasundhara had lost all her power.

    She had actually let Kiran fuck her the way he wanted it. He also came in her ass. Vasundhara’s ass was filled with Kiran’s cum and her own blood. Kiran let go of her and Vasundhara fell on the ground. Kiran sat on the table where he had pinned Vasundhara and fucked her in the ass.

    Lalitha was on her knees on the ground after the brutal fuck from Soma. Soma and Harish were sitting on the bed. Aarthi’s face mixed with cum and sweat had closed her eyes. Harish was sitting on the bed with her head down and Soma was relaxing sitting at the edge of the bed.

    Just when everyone was done, the landline phone in the house rang. Soma asked Lalitha to go pick the phone. It was Ram. Lalitha spoke to Ram nicely and Ram said, he wouldn’t come back for 2 days since he had to go out on an urgent trip. Lalitha came back and announced the same in the room.

    Soma and Kiran had a big smile on their face. Aarthi and Vasundhara had a shock on their face. Harish was as usual confused. Watch this space out for more. I will narrate them in my next story. Until then, keep reading sex stories.

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