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This is Nikhil from Kolkata and I am back with a new story. First of all, stop asking me the details of the women in my story. That’s an invitation to block and nothing else. You’ll get ignored or blocked for sure. They are just simple women looking for some change.

Also, I would recommend reading my previous stories especially if you wanna relate to it. Coming to this story now. I have always been a well-built guy and looks like that of Kashmiri guys. So almost all the professors knew me either by name or face.

I was weak in a subject and the teacher who taught us the subject was very hot, like a model. Perfect figure, seductive lips, and expressive eyes. She always wore a saree exposing her navel and juicy tummy. Every guy I knew fantasized about her. I’ve always been interested in married and elder women.

So she was also in the queue. She never behaved differently with any guy in class. Hence we knew none of us had a chance with her as I had in my previous stories. As we all know there are many useless subjects taught in college. So I wasn’t interested in that subject at all.

Once it so happened that I scored very few marks in that subject which she taught. Also, I was skeptical about passing in the semester exams in that subject. But she was sure that I would fail. It was the college fest a month before the semester exams. There were various events going on.

All the teachers were on event duties. I got a call from my class representative. He told that ma’am was calling me in the faculty room for discussion about my marks. I thought I was going to get a good one from her. I went to the faculty room. It was like an IT sector office with cubicles.

Her cubicle was on the extreme corner. I went there and she asked me to sit.
Then she went on to explain how if I fail in the subject it could ruin my CV and my future. And about how I was almost going to fail in the upcoming exams. All I said was, “Yes, ma’am.”

She- So how are you planning to cope-up with it?
Me- I’ll try and do it, ma’am. I think I will at least pass.
She- No, you won’t.
Me- I will study hard, Ma’am.

She- Studying isn’t everything it takes to pass an exam.
(I got confused because I couldn’t even get a sniff of her plans as she has such a clean image)
Me- Then what?
She- Sometimes you have to do something out of the box.

Me- I don’t understand, ma’am.
She- Don’t act smart. I know what you stare at during my class.
(I was shocked and I thought that I’m gonna face the consequences)
Me- I’m sorry ma’am. But…

I was sitting adjacent to her on a chair. She pulled me by my hair, removed her saree pallu and put my face on her blouse. I lost my balance and my hand hit her phone. It fell on the ground. She put her fingerprints to check if it is still working properly. I was shocked to see sex story open on her mobile.

I understood the reason for her aggression. She then put my hands inside her saree and whispered, “When and if you see cum on your hand, you’ll have my address. You’ll pass the exams only when you’ve my address and you come there tonight. If you fail to see my cum on your hands, get ready to fail.”

I knew all the teachers were on event duty so no one’s disturbing us for the next few hours. The walls of the cubicle were high enough to hide us from anyone and the camera too. I instantly started fingering her. The women whom I had my luck with, all have told me that my foreplay skills are the best they’ve ever experienced.

But here she wasn’t showing a sign on her face. I started rubbing her clit and then increasing the pace. Then I inserted three of my fingers in a single go but all she showed was a little moan. I decided to get on my knees and use my mouth. As I raised her saree I witnessed her clean spotless pussy.

It looked unravished, but she wasn’t less experienced for sure. I couldn’t resist her pussy and buried my face there. I started sucking her clitoris and she responded. She pulled my hair and pushed my face against her pussy. I started tongue fucking her. She started moaning and showing round motions.

My mouth was sucking and licking her pussy lips now and fingers fucking her. She was enjoying it like anything and started shivering. I knew she was close to an orgasm and got an idea. As she was on the verge of an orgasm, I stopped everything. I sat there and started staring at her.

I could see how badly she wanted my mouth on her pussy. She grabbed my hair and threw it on her. She pushed me there and closed her legs. I was choked and continued to finger fuck her. It looked like she was in heaven. Then I put a small metal bottle on her pussy and started pushing it in slowly.

This was a huge impact on her and she moaned loud. This time it was longer and different. I understood that it was an orgasm! It was a shivering orgasm and she shivered for around 20 seconds. It was a great sight from my point of view. Then she opened her legs. I showed her cum on my hands and face.

There were ultimate satisfaction and excitement on her face. She sent me the address and said 6 pm sharp and tonight you’re my slave. I asked about the exam to which she replied that I’m getting 10 points straight for my awesome skills.

You can ping me at [email protected]. I will share what happened at her home if I get a good response and messages for this one.

Hi, friends, this is Shyam again, This is about a very unexpected but pleasant night I spent with my aunt Shaila (father’s sister) at the new house. I am from Pune basically. But I had to rush to Ahmedabad to visit my uncle who was ill and admitted to a Hospital near SG highway.

It was a quick decision hence I could not pack properly. I boarded the Pune Ahmedabad Duronto and went straight to Hospital. I saw my aunt Shaila there in the lobby. She seemed very tired but as usual dressed impeccably, neat. She had a beautiful taste in clothes.

Even at the ripe age of 44, she was stunning. She had a son who was studying abroad. I met her gave her a hug and that lasted for some moments. She was feeling dull but looking gorgeous. Her silken hair, glasses, very light pink shade on her lips, glossy vibrant fair skin tone, soft perfume, chubby at right places.

Her biggest assets were those big melons crushing on my chest. I didn’t want to let her go from that hug. I get a hard-on from just dreaming of that moment. She was gorgeous and she knew it. Even in the hospital, she was getting a lot of male attention and men were jealous of me.

Uncle was recovering well but doctors had advised to keep him under observation in ICU for 2-3 days. She went home and I stayed back at the hospital for the day. She had not slept the whole night and wanted to freshen up. So she went to her bungalow which was very near to the hospital.

I dozed off dreaming of my aunt and that hug we had in the morning. She came back with lunch by noon. Then we started chatting. She was tired of the habits of her husband. Without her son around she was in pain managing work and personal stuff.

We used to discuss everything very openly like a friend. She told about her loneliness and frustration with life. She was not happy from within and was very relieved to see me at the hospital. As uncle was in ICU there was no need for anyone to stay back. Hence both of us went to her bungalow at around 6 pm.

Aunt sent her maid home for the day. I went to take a quick bath and didn’t have any spare clothes so borrowed uncle’s lungi and was sitting bare-chested. Shaila came near me checked me out and passed a wink. She was impressed by my torso. My workout at Golds gym was reflecting.

She sat on recliner was wearing s pink satin full-length gown, perfect fit from top outlining the shape of her big melons. Hair let open flowing back with eyes glittering with relief. I was checking her out sipping my coffee. She was having a headache or pretending which I came to know later.

I asked her if she wanted a head massage which she agreed to. I asked her to sit down with legs straight and head leading on my thighs, removed her glasses. She kept her hands on her thighs. I gently started to massage the head from top moving towards the side of her face.

My fingers were playing with her hair and face Shaila was enjoying it.  She had her eyes closed and her lips were going dry. In excitement, she was making small moves and didn’t want to give away her feelings. But I was certain of taking this to the next level that night.

I gently moved to her shoulders and neckline, giving soft pinches and playing with her ear lobes.  I got down from the sofa and sat on my knees behind her still massaging her neck and shoulders. I dared to take my hand to her melons from the top of her nightie and she didn’t resist. Her eyes were closed.

She was biting her lips, gentle moans and moving her body in excitement. I whispered her to get up and turn around slowly. I moved her to the bedroom with my hands still busy on her body. I guided her on that bed and gave the first kiss on those juicy lips. I was on top of the moon.

Shaila had gone wild. She hugged me and was kissing my lips my face my neck. She was uncontrollably hot. I gradually pulled off her nightgown. She was in her undergarments her fair skin and dark pink panties and bra was a sexual delight to watch.

She ripped off my lungi in one snatch held my shaft and swallowed it in one go. I was pinching her nips from inside her bra.  I removed her bra and those melons jumped to freedom. I took them in my mouth and started sucking them. Shaila was scratching my back and moving her face in sexual pleasure.

I put another finger in her cunt which was wet and dripping. I removed her panty and touched the honey pot with my shaft. I started kissing it with my tongue. I licked her down and there was a hush of slimy liquid than ran down and she closed her legs. She had her orgasm.

I went back to her lips and kissed her again. I inserted my hard shaft gently. She moved her body upwards with each inch entering her. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. I started banging her in missionary position and playing with her nipples with my fingers.

I released my juices in 5 minutes and slept on hugging her. She opened her eyes and her smile was proof of satisfaction and joy she had experienced after a long time. She told me that the headache was just an excuse to start. She had an eye on me for quite a long time as her sex life was nonexistent.

We kissed again I fucked Shaila twice that night. We got up late the next morning. She was sleeping in my arms naked but happy and having fully lived that night on her terms. Do share your feedback on my experience at [email protected]. Happy fucking guys!

Next day was routine. Maami woke up a little late and informed mama that she will bring lunch to shop later. We left for the shop. It was a very difficult day for me as I could not concentrate on any work. The visuals of maami stroking my dick, the hot feeling of squeezing her boobs were still playing in my mind.

I wanted to again feel the sensual touch of her fingers on my dick and the joy of eruption from my dick I had. I turned very hot just thinking about it. Mama noticed that I was not concentrating on work. I was lost in my own world. He asked me, “Are you not well, all ok?”

I said, “I am fine, just a little tired.” He said ok and then I tried hard to concentrate on work. Maami came with lunch at 2 o’clock. She was wearing an orange colored saree and was looking very hot and sexy. Mama told her that he had a feeling that I was not well.

Maami called me and asked, “What happened, Vinay?” and touched my forehead. She told mama, “He has a slight fever.” She stared at him, Mama said, “Why are you looking like that, what?” Maami said, “I told you not make him work at home. But still, you made him. If his parents come to know that I made him clean the house and he fell sick they will think so badly about me.”

Mama kept quiet. He said, “Ok. I will give him a tablet let him sleep here for some time. He will be fine.” Maami said in a firm tone, “Not required. You both finish lunch. Let him come with me and relax at home. If he has a fever I will take him to doctor in the evening.” Mama said ok.

After finishing lunch we were on our way back on the 2-wheeler. Maami asked me, “What happened, are you not well?” I said, “I am fine.” She said, “Mama said you are not well.” I said, “No, just not able to concentrate. I was thinking about yesterday, a little tense.”

She said, “You said you enjoyed. Don’t think too much and get tensed, Vinay, you just relax and enjoy this. It will make you happy. I spoke to my friend, she has told me to check one more thing, but nothing to worry.” I felt very relieved and said, “Ok, thank you so much, Maami.”

She said, “I can’t hear you come closer to me.” I moved closer to her. Again she told something in a low tone and I could not hear. I moved close enough to make her feel a stiff hard dick. I was sure she did this purposely. I leaned on her and my chin was on her shoulders.

The lovely scent of her perfume made me crazy. I pushed my dick to make her feel on her back. She felt my firmness and said, “You are a naughty boy.” She made me hug her. I was feeling the soft skin of her waist and stomach. Every time I tried to feel her boobs she would say, “No, Vinay.”

I was enjoying the feeling of being so close to her. She kept asking me so many things, I kept replying. soon we reached home. I started to like Maami. Her body, her style, her boobs, her touch everything about her was making me crazy. I wanted to again have the feeling of her hot sexy body.

The thought of the feeling of her delicate fingers on my firm dick again. The wonderful kisses that she gave me yesterday drove me crazy and mad for her. I wanted more. My desire to feel this new joy also grew. But I did not realize that I was sexually attracted to her. This was due to my inexperience and innocence.

I wanted a repeat of everything that happened yesterday. Maami said, “Vinay, relax in my room. I will come and check if there is a difference after yesterday’s oil massage.” I was waiting for this only. I was happy that she would touch me again. She came after some time kept her hands on my hair.

She said, “Sorry I made you wait. Dinner preparations are done. Now we are totally free till Mama comes. Let us enjoy.” I was sitting on her bed she asked me, “Did you like what we did yesterday?” As we spoke she started to take off her saree. I said, “Yes.”

She said, “Ok it will be a little different today. I am sure you will like it. You have to do only as I say.” I said, “Ok, sure maami.” She kept her saree aside and sat on the sofa unhooking her blouse. She repeated, “Vinay, this is our secret, nobody should know about this.”

I assured her, “I will not tell anybody maami.”Out of sheer excitement and anticipation, my dick grew to its maximum size standing firm. She called me near her and pushed my pant down. She asked me to take off my shirt. I removed my pant, T-shirt and kept them aside.

She asked me to help her pull out her blouse which was stuck in her shoulders. I moved close to her and slowly pulled out her blouse. She softly felt my dick with her hands as I pulled her blouse. She sat on the sofa in her bra and inner skirt. She said, “Come here, let me see if there is a difference after yesterday’s oil massage.”

She slowly pulled down my underwear and my huge dick popped out. I stood nude in front of her, her eyes again struck on my dick. It was standing firm. She looked at it with a smile. She was biting her lips taking deep breaths. I could feel that her throat went dry as she kept looking at it.

She asked, “This stands like this always?” I said, “No sometimes only.” She asked me, “When?” and she started to feel it with her 2 soft fingers. Her touch made me mad. I was too excited and could not speak. She asked me again, “Tell me Vinay, don’t feel shy.” I said, “When you touch.”

She said, “Stupid Vinay, actually this stands only when you want to do sex. Now tell me, do you like when I touch you here?” She firmly held my dick in her hands. I nodded “Yes maami, it feels no nice.” She asked, “Are you feeling a little hot, do you want to touch me?” I said, “Yes. I want to touch there,” indicating her lovely boobs.

As we spoke her fingers were delicately playing with my dick and meatballs. She said, “That means you are growing. Your body needs sex. You can feel the sensations when I touch and do they make you feel nice?” I said, “Yes.” She said, “When you feel the sensations this stands, so now you want to learn how to do sex Vinay.” I said, “Yes, maami.”

Her fingers still playing with my dick, she said: “Look, after the oil massage yesterday the color has changed. It looks better now.” Her fingers kept moving in circles on my navel arousing me and giving me unbearable sensations. She moved forward stretching her hands asking me to unhook her bra.

My body was trembling in excitement as she said that I would do sex with her. I moved to unhook her black lacy bra. It took 2 or 3 attempts to unhook it. I pulled out her bra. Her luscious lickable boobs stood juggling in front of me. The sight of her sexy boobs juggling and her nipples standing firm made me crazy.

I wanted to touch and squeeze them hard. She stretched her arms inviting me, “Come here.” I moved to her. She took me in her arms in a warm hug burying me deep in her lovely breasts. It felt so good, the soft feeling made me feel in heaven. I started to kiss her boobs.

She held my head and moved her fingers on my hairs with great affection. I wanted to squeeze her boobs but her tight hug did not let me do it. She held my face and looked at me with lusty eyes. I was nervous but desperate to enjoy this new feeling. She was playing with my innocence.

She took my lips in her mouth slowly sucking them softly and gently. She said, “Show me your tongue.” As I moved my tongue out she also moved her tongue out. We started to lick each other’s tongue. We broke after a long intimating kiss. She pushed her hairs back.

Oh god, her lovely boobs stood in front of my mouth. She held both her boobs in her hands juggled them asking me, “You like them?” I said, “Yes.” She pulled me towards them saying, “Come here, taste them,” and pushed one of them in my mouth.

I could not contain my excitement and sucked them aggressively. She said, “Vinay do it slowly please, don’t bite.” She placed my hand on her other boob. I started to play with it by squeezing and fondling it. I sucked her one boob and squeezed the other one. She relaxed and moved back resting on the sofa.

She said, “Ahh, yes Vinay, very nice, just keep doing it slowly.” She pulled me on top of her and pushed me to her other boob. I kept sucking and squeezing them one after the other. She kept caressing my hairs and body. I licked her boobs softly.

When I squeezed them hard she raised herself saying “Vinay. Slowly, don’t get aggressive.” I crushed them in my palms rubbed my face between them, pushed them aside. I held them together to lick both the nipples in one go. I moved to her nipples and sucked them hard. She asked me to roll my tongue on her nipples.

I rolled my tongue in circles. She moaned in pleasure “Ahh Vinay, very nice, yes, lovely, do it, yes, yes.” After rolling my tongue for some time I started to suck. Then in small gently sucks just absorbing her nipples in my mouth and releasing them between my teeth.

I was almost biting them and she gave me a pat on my back. I moved to her other boob and again sucked it a little harder. She said: “ Vinay, stupid fellow, you will squeeze my milk out. Do it slowly, don’t stop.” She pushed her boobs in my mouth.

I sucked, licked and bit them to my content. Then moved back and squeezed and crushed them both with my hands. She moaned and said, “Ahh, yes my boy, Vinay, yes, you are learning very fast. Oh god, squeeze them, Vinay, don’t stop. Will you fuck maami today?”

I looked at her in utter disbelief and she said, “You want to fuck me.” I wanted to fuck her and said, “Yes.” I just couldn’t believe I was going fuck this woman! I wanted it as soon as possible.

I hope you liked my story so far. Please mail your comments and feedback to [email protected].

Hi guys. Colleges days had been very hectic. Assignments, attendance, no sleep – yet we find some time to chill out. That’s why it’s the favorite time for everyone. We had been given a one-month internship by our college. As most of my friends got the internship in Bangalore itself, I tried it there but it was in vain.

I got it through one of my friends Ajith in Delhi. He was working there and had arranged it. Now the problem was the stay. Since it was a one-month internship he and his mom Anita was more than happy in accommodating me. I arrived in Delhi on April 13 after a short vacation.

My friend’s mom welcomed me with open arms. When I arrived at their door, the house seemed empty. I enquired about the others. She said she is alone most of the time. Ajith had a busy schedule and her husband was not at home most of the time. Anita was alone most of the time.

The next day I reported at the company. They explained all the details regarding the internship, my working times, etc. Sorry, I didn’t describe Anita. Anita was a chubby woman (I always have a thing for them) with a really lovely personality. Her smile was great, her juicy lips I loved it.

I knew her for about some years and knew that she was a great character. She had a fair color with great boobs with brown areolas and navel and lovely hairy pussy. Her ass was adequate size but I loved spanking it a lot. The first week went by with busy and hectic schedule.

She used to prepare food for me. I used to everyday compliment her cooking skills. We used to talk a lot, crack jokes so I can see her great smiles. She adored me and told me I was a great boy. I loved her touches. That weekend I planned to be at home as it was a day off.

I was in shorts watching TV when I saw Anita going to get groceries. I quickly changed to casuals and told her I would go with her. She smiled at me. I took her on my bike. My speed-brakes allowed her boobs to caress over my back. My dick throbbed. After we got groceries, we were walking back to the bike.

There she saw some kids licking ice cream they got from the ice cream wala. She looked at them and then me a couple of times. I quickly got the notion. She wanted ice cream. I brought 2 and started to look at her as she ate it. We both looked at each other and started to talk for some time.

As we walked back to the home we were sharing a lot of stuff. We made jokes. I loved the way her tongue licked the ice cream from the cone. I felt a jolt through my pelvis. I talked with her more. Then that Sunday I helped Anita with much more household works.

She was very happy and we became much more close. This went on. She would talk to me when we were free. I would take her out on weekends. Once we went to the shopping center to pick some new dress for her. She had picked some one-piece dress and got into the dressing room.

She showed them to me one by one. I was ogling at it. I was also getting equally horny. But things got steamed up when she asked whether I could help remove a zip of a dress, which had got stuck. I was at the door trying to remove the zip when we heard people coming.

All of sudden I was pulled inside and the door was locked. Then I forgot I was still trying with zipping, the dress fell off. I saw her great melons with a lace bra and her pink panties. She immediately covered her body. I apologized in a whispering voice. She listened to the door to make sure the coast is clear.

Then leaned along with her my hard dick was dry humping her ass. The room felt filled with the heat of lust. Our movement made the dick rub on her ass even more. She noticed it and told me after a few minutes, “You can go now.” I got out. Even though it was a tense situation we both loved it.

On the way home, we didn’t talk about it much. We didn’t talk at all that night. We both went and slept. Next day we felt to be bumping into each other and we both were silent when we looked at each other. Finally, I broke the ice and went and told sorry. She smiled and caressed my cheeks told me its ok.

She accepted my apology. Then we suddenly were great friends. Then we forgot the incident and moved on. Later we would laugh when we talked about shopping while at the dining table. But the incident repeated. This time in the kitchen. I was helping Anita clean one day and she was up on a stool.

Suddenly lost balance and fell on me. We both fell on the ground. She was on me and my hands were on her boobs and ass. She felt so soft. We got out of that entanglement. That night while we talked, I could notice some changes in her. I felt as if I was too attracted to her. I tried my luck with her.

I started to talk with her more about her husband and son. She was reluctant to open up about her husband. But she seemed to want to open up. She told me about her past, her sufferings with her in-laws, etc. I felt sad and consoled her. She smiled and told me to leave at that.

Through the next weeks, we got more close started to crack non-veg jokes, became more touchy in conversation. I used to caress her navel and back. She used to give me a naughty smile at that. This continued till last week of the month. Then there was heavy rain and thunder and she was afraid to sleep alone.

She asked me to come to sleep in her bedroom. I thought I would sleep on the floor. But she insisted that it was king-sized I can sleep on the other side. I did as she asked. Suddenly there was thunder and she moved towards me and hugged me. The power went off. She was in my arms.

I felt her back and her hands were grasping my chest. I hugged her little more tightly with both hands, and in that darkness, I could feel her boobs and heart pounding on my chest. I took her face and started to caress it and gave her a kiss on her lips. It was a short kiss.

When we broke off, she asked whether I was attracted to her chubby old body. I told her I wanted her more than anything in this world. We kissed again, while my hands went through her body rubbing through her chubby figure. Our kiss went on for a few minutes.

I turned her back toward the bed. I continued the kiss while my hands were placed on big boobs, pressing them along with her navel. Her slow groans and moans filled the room. I then moved to lick her neck while her hands were on my back raising my t-shirt.

I raised her nighty to her navel and started to rub her pussy over her panty. Her moans were fuel to lust. I moved her nightie from her shoulder so as to give me access to her cleavage. I started to suck on it. I then moved it a little more down and moved her hands out of it.

Her dress now remained on her navel, while my hands took hold of her melons. I squeezed their nipples for milk. I licked her sweat from her underarms. The smell made me hornier. I kept on sucking and biting on her nipples. Encircled my tongue around them. Then rubbed those nipples with the tongue.

It made her gasp more and moan a little. My fingers found its way into her panties. It was wet. As I kissed her, I started to finger her tight pussy. It felt so erotic and wet. I started to rub her g spot as I bit her nipples, making her groan. She made a tight grip on my back.

My thick dick was rubbing on her asshole. I pinched her clitoris as I fingered her tight pussy. I sucked on both boobs one by one. Her moans grew more and more strong. I then started to pinch her nipples as I lowered myself onto her. I started to suck on her pussy.

I wanted to rub her asshole. I did and I fingered it while I bite on her pussy. My hands were constantly making a hell of moaning out of her from her boobs. She didn’t take long to cum. She came in my mouth. I raised myself on her. As she saw my thick dick, there was a sense of pleasure and desperation in her eyes.

I pushed in my dick slowly. She moaned loudly, as my thick dick stretched her pussy. I kissed her very passionately. I loved it. I then started to pump her slowly but she told me she wanted me to be rough. So I increased my pace, as her moans became sluttier. She started to feel the heights of pleasure.

I made her into a cowgirl position. (trust me most girls love cowgirl position or reverse cowgirl) I then started to fondle her boobs. I myself gave more and more push into her pussy. I started to pinch and pull her nipples. Then moved onto lick her boobs. I removed my dick and pushed it in deep into her pussy.

She came in between it. She kept on kissing me and pushing my head into her boobs to play with. We enjoyed that day in various positions. The next day we fucked on the balcony. I’ll tell you more about it.

Thank you guys for the comments in the last story. Read and enjoy. Ping me at [email protected]. All aunties and girls near Bangalore or anywhere else you are welcome to talk or just for casual fun.

This is part 3 of the series. Here I will tell you my tale of getting more and more enslaved by “her”. The only thought left in my head was to please her.

A few days passed by after our last session. We went through the motions of normal life in that juncture. We watched movies, went to the office, cooked when we could and so on. But I had instructions from my girlfriend not to masturbate. We didn’t have sex either. The pressure building inside me was intense.

A few more days passed and I was getting fidgety, courtesy of the imposed chastity on me. But, I dare not disobey my girlfriend. She would know if I had cheated.

The day arrived and I got instructions on my phone as a text message which read – “Go home, strip down naked, take a blindfold and tie over your eyes and wait for me”.

I was happy to read the message and finally thought that I would free of her command of not touching myself after today. I knew she had something in store for me. But I could only guess what it could be.

Anyway, I was there on the bed, butt-naked and waiting in suspense over my fate. My cock would grow hard and flaccid thinking of the moments spent with her. Having gone without jerking myself off for so long, even her thought brought me erections that lasted several minutes with precum oozing out of my pore.

I could hear my girlfriend sliding in the key and unlocking the door and shutting it after her.

She: I am home.

She launched herself on to the bed and inspected my cock.

She: It’s good that you are wet. I knew you would be thinking of me. Today, I am not going to bath or clean my asshole. You will lick away the sweat and grime of the day.

As filthy as it sounded, bathing and cleaning the asshole makes it smell less appealing. The wondrous musky smell of feminine existence only flows from the hole that hasn’t been assaulted with soap and water for hours together.

It was a particularly hot day too. If I had heard my own words in an earlier life, I would have killed myself with shame. But not today. Today, I have to please my Queen, whose ass I would die for.

She: Remove your blindfold.

I did as commanded to see my mistress in full glory. My girlfriend’s perky tits out of the confines that society inflicts on women. Her clean and glorious pussy. In seconds, I would see her ass as well.

She: Come out of the bed and lay down on the floor. Keep your head near my legs.

I did as instructed. And she placed her naked glory on my face. As seconds passed, I struggled to breathe but didn’t want to push her away.

She got up.

She: Today, I will be face-sitting you. You will struggle to breathe and at times, you will have to reach out to me with your tongue. Today, I get to have all the fun.

My girlfriend would then place her ass on my face for several seconds during which I will attempt to lick her with difficulty. Sometimes, I got my tongue over her pussy and sometimes, her ass.

She would move her ass beyond my tongue’s reach, prop it down for a few seconds to watch me struggling to get my tongue up there and lick her ass. (I wasn’t allowed to move my head).

Needless to say, it was funny for my girlfriend, watching me struggle and fail.

After this, she placed her ass fully on my face, blocking my ability to breathe. The only thing I could sense was her musky goodness. I felt I would blank out with the lack of oxygen and right at that point, she would lift her ass off my face.

This went on several times until her legs began aching, I guess.

At this point, she got off me and walked over to her bed.

She: Get up and come to me.

She: I know you’ve not jerked off for days together. If you’ve kept my order, you will easily pass this next test. Otherwise, you’ll keep licking my ass until night turns to dawn. Here is what you should do for me. Start licking my ass as I sit here kneeling. Do not touch your cock. You should cum all by yourself without having to touch your cock only by the sensation that licking my ass and pussy provides you with. Is that clear?

Me: Yes, Mistress.

The view was nothing less than magnificent. I saw the full curvature of my dominant girlfriend’s bottom. And staring at her this way made me all the more greedy. As crazy as it may sound, I adored both propositions. Sure my tongue would be rubbed raw and jaw would start aching after I am done but I wanted to lick her all night long.

If I did manage to cum, I would still be able to lick her down there for quite long and get out of the intense torture of holding my fluids inside me for so long.

She thought of it as a test. But today, I would win either way.

Having made up my mind, I began circling her black rose. My cock didn’t get a chance to get flaccid and droop down since the instant she came home. With the view in front of my eyes, he grew much bigger.

I kissed my girlfriend’s butt-cheeks and licked them with the full length of my tongue. I moved my tongue inside her hole because the butt crack was wide open to me. I alternated between her clit and her asshole making sure I gave both of them enough attention with occasional instructions from her on either slowing down or picking up speed.

As I went on, I could hear my girlfriend moaning and then quivering with pleasure. I knew she was at the point of asking me to stop because it was too much for her. But she wouldn’t. She wouldn’t give up.

She was plucking her nipples, rubbing them in excitement as I went on relentlessly.

I could feel the heat inside my balls and cock. I could feel my cock pulsating now – it had acquired a heart of its own. A gentle push, one small rub at this point would have sent my fluid flying in a straight line.

My jaw was tired. I felt my tongue was rubbed raw. I wanted to stop and I wanted to go on. I could have cheated.

But, no, touching my own tool was forbidden. I kept going.

It must have been hours and I saw precum forming a small puddle on the floor. A few more minutes and I finally came. I moaned at the pleasure it gave me. The relief washed over me. The high I got was yet to subside. I was feeling waves of pleasure overcome me. My girlfriend fell down to the bed as I stopped.

The floor was awash in a long strip of milky white fluid that I ejected off.

When sense dawned, I looked at the mess I made. I questioned myself whether she would make me lick it off. She didn’t. All my girlfriend said was: Slave, you are done for the day.

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This is the second installment of the series.

Let’s begin from the point we left off. My girlfriend decided that it was time for me to freshen up. I went inside and locked the door of the bathroom.

But given what I had indulged, there shouldn’t have been any sense of shame left in me. I felt I lost something and just stood there with water dripping over me. I also felt a sense of inexplicable happiness.

I rubbed my mouth inside out with soap, washed myself from head to toe and came outside. My girlfriend was laying there without anything on. I went and laid beside her. We made out. And I inserted my rock hard tool inside her. But inexplicably, I didn’t feel much pleasure in intercourse.

I realized what I had lost. I realized I would never be the same again. I realized more than sex, I desired a girl’s beautiful butt up against my nose. I wanted to smell it, get lost in the aroma. I wanted to taste it. I wanted to lick it until it tasted of nothing. I wanted to bury my head inside my girlfriend’s ass and stay there forever.

I cummed, went and cleaned myself and shared what I felt with her.

My girlfriend kept listening and nodding occasionally.

Finally, she said: “I always knew you were submissive. Now I want to know the extent of it.”

I didn’t understand a word of it but nodded in agreement.

She: I love you and will keep loving you. But I know me. I cannot be satisfied with ordinary gestures, flowers, and gifts. I need submission. Only then can I love you back.

She: Would you be my slave?

Me: Yes, if you will love me.

She: From now on, you will address me as ‘mistress’ inside the confines of this home and whenever no one else can hear us.
Me: Yes, Mistress.

She: From now on you will be my slave and obey my bid. If you feel something is too much for you, you will use the stop word “worthless”. I don’t like people who use that word many times. Also, your slavery will be in sessions of 2 to 3 hours. Beyond this period, we will have a normal relationship. It’s entirely my will as to which days I chose to lord over you.

Me: I understand, Mistress.

She: Since I use birth control and you came inside me, your first task is to lick my pussy clean of your cum. Every time you cummed inside me, I wanted that. Now, lick me dry.

The thought repulsed me. I would have loved licking my dominant girlfriend’s pussy if that meant pleasuring her. But eating my own cum, that was so gross. I didn’t want to displease her and give up on the first task itself. Instead, I obeyed. I started working my way down there, not stopping until I was sure that the job was well done.

She: Now, let’s sleep. It has been an unusually long and tiring day. Tomorrow is Sunday and I have more tasks and surprises in store.

Both us were naked. We hugged each other tightly. I felt her nakedness against me, her warmth and love and dozed off.

When I woke up, my girlfriend was already off the bed. I couldn’t find her in the bathroom. I guessed she must be making breakfast. I found my way to the kitchen and there she was in white cotton pantie and t-shirt that left little to the imagination. What she lacked in beauty, she made up in perfect-fitting clothes.

She: I made aloo-matar with pooris. Eat them before they go cold. And here is your fruit juice.

The sexcapades were exhausting and I quickly gobbled down everything with a wash of the juice.

She came out of her panties and sat butt-naked on the chair in reverse, meaning her butt faced me.

Like an actor on cue, I knew what to do and started licking her butt-crack. I smelled it first though and took in several breaths of her musky scent before proceeding further. In tandem, I began stroking my cock which was already hard.

She looked at me and said, “Lick me without touching your cock”.

That was an exceptionally difficult thing to do. But her word was my command. I kept licking her up and down, reaching inside her hole at times. But she beat down my hands every time I tried separating the cheeks.

I went at it for several more minutes until she said enough. She reversed her position with her pussy facing me now.

She: Start licking. Do it slowly.

I started licking, moving in slow circles, taking her extended clitoris and surrounding flesh in my mouth and releasing them. My girlfriend started moaning and suddenly held my face inside a lock with her two legs.

She drew me closer and started moving her pussy up and down my face. It felt like she wanted to fuck my face. She became louder and more aggressive and only stopped at orgasm, flashing my face with hot liquid from her pussy. She took her hands, wiped off her cum from my face and put it inside my mouth.

She: Clean my love juice.

I immediately got started. It was salty and warm.

I even licked a few drops off the floor. In that time, she undressed fully, removing her t-shirt to reveal her perky, small breasts. I kept staring at them and was startled by what she said next.

She: Stand up now.

I stood up and she took my erect cock into her hands. She started licking the tip of my shaft, licking away the precum that had gathered. She moved slowly and in circles.

She folded back the foreskin back and took the exposed head in her mouth. I could feel the warmth of my girlfriend’s tongue moving all over it. A woman’s tongue on your exposed shaft is the best feeling in the world. My heart beat faster than ever. I was in ecstasy.

She started giving me a blowjob that went on for a few minutes.

She stopped and said: Don’t explode inside me. Warn me ahead of time. Otherwise, I will punish you.

My girlfriend continued giving me a BJ. As I was about to cum, I warned her. She took it out and kept stroking my penis near her lips. I went kaboom splashing my cum all over her.

When I was done, she rose up.

She: Come, sit on my lap.

I did so.

She: Now, lick all your cum from me. Lick my face, my lips, my boobs. I don’t want to see a drop of that mess on my body. Eat everything.

I said, “yes mistress” and started licking. I licked cum off her soft breasts, every inch. By now, the disgust had ebbed down and I only looked forward to serving my mistress.

She saw I was done and said: Get off my lap. You’re done for the day.

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Ye meri pehli story hai. Iss kahani mein likhi gayi bahut si baate bilkul sach hai. Aapke entertainment ke liye kuch baate kalpanik hogi magar meri puri koshish rahegi ki aapko maza aaye aur aapke land aur chut ka pani zarur chhute. Main Xossip aur Telegram pe kayi logo ke sath chat par ye baate bata chuka hu.

Ab himmat huyi ye baate sabko publicly batane ki. Main 18 saal ka incest cuckold hu. Main apni maa ke bare mein sex se juda har bura khayaal rakhta hu. Jaisa ki maine kaha ye pehli baar hai jo main kahani ke zariye ye sari baate batane wala hu. To mujhse koi galti bhi ho skti hai.

Aur jaisa ki iss kahani ki bahut si baate sach hai isliye kabhi kabhi thodi detail mein explanation dena zaruri hai. Taki apko samjhe ke asal zindagi mein ye sab kaise hota hai. Umeed karta hu ke aap log mera pura sath denge aur iss katha se maze lege.

Main Mumbai ka rehne wala hu. Mera naam Sonu Sharma hai aur meri umar 18 saal hai. Main engineering kar raha hu. Mere ghar pe main, meri maa aur mere pita rehte hai. Papa builder hai aur hum kafi rahees hai. Kisi baat ki koi kami nahi hai. Ghar pe bhi sab mahol acha hai.

Aapne aksar sex stories mein padha hoga ke pita bahar dusre shehar mein rehte hai. Ya unka kisi aur ke sath koi affair chal raha hota hai jisse maa naa chahte huye bhi kisi aur ke sath rishta bana leti hai. Lekin meri kahani mein aisa kuch bhi nahi hai. Kyunke meri kahani juth nahi hai.

Papa yahi hamare sath rehte hai. Roz ghar aate hai. Unke aur mummy ke beech mein sex bhi hota hai. Dono ek dusre se pyaar bhi karte hai. Unka shadi shuda jeevan bahut sukhi hai. Phir aap kahege ki jab sab kuch thik hai to iss kahani mein padhne layak hai kya?

Main aapki shanka samajh sakta hu lekin aap mera sath dijiye aur dheere dheere aap sab samajhte jayege. Kahani ke kuch mukhya patra:

• Chhaya Sharme: Kahani ki main heroine, meri maa. Umar 44 saal. Ek seedhi saadhi, man se bholi, swabhav se natkhat, gharelu aurat. Jisko puja path, ghar ke kaam aur parivar rishtedaro ke alawa koi dusri iccha nahi. Baate karne aur ghumne phirne ki bahut shaukeen. Apno ki madad ke liye hamesha aage. Housewife hai aur zyada samay ghar par hi beetati hai.
• Prakash sharma: Mere pitaji. Chhaya Sharma ke pati. Umar 50 saal. Swabhav se mazakiya aur seedhe shareef aadmi hai. Builder hai aur shehar mein achi izzat hai. Dosto ke sath baithak ke shaukeen. Bhagwan aur samaj ke kaamo mein bhi apna samay dete hai. Dekha jaye to woh ek perfect admi hai jiski life mein har ek cheez balanced hai.
• Aatmaram Sharma: Prakash kee pita chhaya ke sasur. Umar 67 saal. Dadaji aur dadi gaav mein hi rehte hai aur waha humari khandani zameen pe kheti karwate hai.
• Pratibha Chaubey: Chhaya ki badi behen.
• Anil Chaubey: Pratibha ke pati aur Chhaya ke ladle jeejaji.
• Sonu Slundharma: Yani ke main. Umar 18 saal. Apni maa ka deewana. Kayi saalo usse chodne aur dusre se chudte dekhne ki iccha ko land mein dabaye. Usme se kuch icchaye puri huyi kuch abhi baaki hai.

Baki ke kirdaro ko unke aagman pe aapse mila diya jayega. Ab kahani shuru karte hai.

May ka mahina tha. Tapti garmi aur dupahar ka waqt. Mumbai ke iss shandar ilake mein sab apne apne gharo mein andar the. Sharma niwas mein kaamwali bai nanda apna kaam khatam karke bas jaa hi rahi thi. Compound ki jhadu marne ke baad woh wapis kitchen mein aayi aur ghar ki malkin Chhaya se baat karne lagi.

Nanda: Memsaab pura kaam ho gaya hai.
Chhaya: Haa thik hai. Ye lo 500 rupaye advance jo tumne mujhse mange the. Upar ke floor ki safai bhi kar di thik se?
Nanda: Ha memsaab bas babuji ka kamra nahi ki. Unhone darwaza hi nahi khola.

Chhaya: Woh shayad soye hoge. Koi baat nahi main saaf kar lugi baad mein. Tu jaa ab. Khana bhi ban gaya hai main jaake nahati hu ab.

Bahar bade gate ki aawaz aate hi main upar apne kamre mein palang se uth gaya. Aur hath mein phone jisme video recorder shuru tha woh leke dheere se darwaze ke paas khada ho gaya. Bahar dekhne par maine paya ke saamne dadaji ke room ka darwaza iss samay band tha. Mummy neeche thi aur dadaji bhi.

Dadaji ko din mein sone ki aadat hai aur woh aksar tv dekhte huye neeche hall mein hi sojati. Hamare bade ghar mein ab shanti thi bas beech beech mein kitchen se mummy ke kaam nipatane ki aawaze aa rhi thi. Main room se nikal kar seedhiyo ke taraf gaya aur jhank ke neeche dekha.

Mummy ek pink ka salwar suit pehen ke thi. Kaam nipta ke mummy dadaji ke paas gayi aur unse khane ki thali wapis la li.
Dadi: Bahu main so rahi hu. Zara pani pila de pehle mujhe.
Chhaya: Ji aayi.

Mummy dadi ko paani de aayi. Aur neeche hi apne room mein chali gayi.
Ab sab bilkul shant tha. Lekin meri man mein hulchul thi. Pichle 2 saalo mein main jo sab kuch dekh chuka hu uske baad to mujhe pata hi tha ke ab aage kya hone wala hai.

10 minute beet gaye. Mummy apne room se bahar aayi. Ab woh apne purple bathing robe mein thi. Unhone pehle room se bahar aakar ek baar dadi ki tarf dekha. Dawai ke nashe mein dadi kabki so chuki thi. Main wapis apne room mein aa gaya aur palang pe baith ke unka intezar karne laga.

Mummy dabe pao seedhiyo se upar aa gayi. Fir seedha mere room mein aayi aur dheere se darwaza khola. Ab unke hath mein ek khane ki plate thi. Aur dusre hath mein pani ka glass. Mummy mere paas aayi aur boli.
Chhaya: Khana kha lo jao, subah se nashta bhi nahi kiya.

Sonu: Khana to main kha hi luga. Ab zyada der to reh nahi gayi. Bas aadha ghanta aur.
Chhaya: Beta please zid mat karo.
Sonu: Aap zid mat karo. Meri ek chhoti si baat nahi maan rahi aap. Maine aaj tak apko kitna support kiya hai.

Chhaya: Woh sab to thik hai mere raja lekin ye thoda zyada ho raha hai. Ye sab thik nahi hai. Iske alawa tum jo chaho woh lelo maine mana kiya hai kya?
Sonu: Kya thik hai kyaa nahi main nahi jaanta aap meri iccha puri karoge ya nahi bas itna batao.

Chhaya: Tum bahut ziddi ho manoge nahi thik hai. Aakhir maa hu bete ki har zid puri to karna padegi.

Mummy neeche dekh ke muskurate huye boli. Main samajh raha tha ke woh sharam ka jhuta dikhawa kar rahi thi. Meri in sab harkato se chut to unki bhi pani chhod rahi thi.

Chhaya: Thik hai jaldi karo koi aa na jaye. Tumhari dadi bhi neeche soyi hai kabhi bhi uth sakti hai.
Sonu: Aaj to jo bhi karna hai apko karna hai.

Mummy uth ke mere paas aayi aur khane ki thali mujhe pakda di. Unhone makhmal ke apne purple robe ki knot kholi aur sarsaraahat ke sath woh makhmal ka kapda mummy ke makhmali badan se phisalta huya neeche gir gaya zameen par. Ab mummy mere saamne puri nangi khadi thi.

Woh swarg ki apsara thi. Aisa lagta tha mano kamasutra aur khajuraho ke mandiro ki devi wahi ho. 5 ft 7 inch unki height. Dudh jaisa gora badan. Patle lambe hath. Gori gori lambe pair. Kahi bhi motapa nahi bilkul fit. Sirf sahi jagah pe sahi wazan. Khubsurat chehra kaatil muskaan.

38 naap ke gore boobs aur unke beech bade gulabi nipples jo meri farmaishe sun ke khade ho chuke the. Unki masal gori jangho ke beech woh jagah jaha se main iss duniya mein aaya tha. Aur jaha na jaane aaj tak kitne lund kitne alag alag tareeko se le chuki thi.

Thanks a lot for reading this wonderful tale. Have you ever questioned why do we have a format of a medium called ‘sex story’ when we have a choice of seeing high-quality porn videos streaming all the fuck, lick, suck, crazy things in vivid detail?

Of course, ‘sex stories’ remain alive because it is so wonderful compared to video content. A wonderfully written story can give a long-lasting effect making one recall the story and enjoy numerous times. It is a powerful way to communicate emotions, feelings, romance intimacy and erotic things.

A thoughtful story creates a warm feeling with the readers and if the medium is used thoughtfully with the right plot, characterization, situations, dialogs, conversations, and emotions. We can create a fabulous sex story where readers can immerse themselves deep into the plot and enjoy them being one of the characters in the story.

Unfortunately, it is very rare to find such high-quality story-driven content for sex stories. Very professional writers write nonsex stories involving sentiment, emotion, love, and all other feelings. But they wont touch on XX rated stories. Sex stories can be entirely different than explaining just pure intercourse explanation.

Many novice writers misunderstand the difference between sex story and sex narration. They are entirely different. Writing pages of content explaining what boy and girl did to each other in sex is sex narration and not sex story. That is too boring to read.

I got fed up with not finding the content of my liking and I started writing a story that fulfills my inner thirst. I created a multi-episode story named name ‘Cleverly Planned Wife Swap – Master Plan To Convince Conservative Couple’. Based on some one’s real experience

I was not sure how this story will be received by readers as it was very lengthy one of 15 episodes. I worried who will read a long story. I was proven that my thought was wrong with a nice response from readers. Later I realized that writing porn is a kind of addiction because one cannot simply write porn.

A writer needs to think of the situation, position, conversation, action, and many other things. In the course of thinking this will make a writer think about sex all the time. This will definitely take their productivity out from their life. They will be always thinking about this. Writing requires a hell lot of time from their daily activity.

I personally felt that I gave the least priority to real life thinking and writing porn. I forgot to progress in career, forgot to service vehicle on time. I thought writing is too injurious to personal and family well being. So I decided to step away from writing to get rid of the addiction.

I managed to be away from writing for a long period. Now I feel a bit of thirst to write again. I want to cautiously balance and spent on writing. Hence decided to time-bound and write one decent story. One of the readers of my story is Pooja. We become close friends after a couple of conversation.

She shared her personal sex experience with her younger brother-in-law (her hubby’s brother). Her experience and story had all the masala ingredients that qualify for a perfect erotic story. When I asked her about making her experience as a story, she gladly agreed to do with protecting her privacy enough.

I finally penned down her experience as a wonderful story and presenting here in the format of Pooja telling the story. From my understanding, Pooja is very conservative, god fearing and conservative girl. Not a wild beast looking for sex. She had a strong compelling situation and rationale behind how such a girl changed like that.

It was wonderful to hear and erotic as well. She will explain it in vivid details.

This tale explains how such a morally good and god-fearing conservative and traditional girl’s (Pooja’s) bonding with her brother-in-law changed into love. What an emotional roller coaster she had gone through in this journey.

How her interest progressed slowly from love to lust and made her determined strongly towards achieving her goal. How she achieved successfully got her desires full filled. Please take a minute of your time to ‘like’ this story. Link to ‘like’ appears at the bottom of the story and if you have time.

Ok time up with intro note. Pooja will explain the story

Hi readers, my name is Pooja. I am married to a smart and handsome Vivek, a civil engineer. I don’t believe in describing my beauty myself. This is someone else to judge my beauty. But I believe I may look beautiful for a few reasons. I received 80+ love proposal during college days.

After I joined working in IT in my office I got around 15+ love proposal before marriage. These things indicate that I look beautiful for guys around me. I appreciate my shapes and body curves when I glance at my own structure in the mirror while bathing.

I’m 5.4” height and own expressive eyes, lips, and wheatish complexion, curly hairs up long below my shoulders When Varun expressed his thought of sharing my personal experience as a wonderful story, I was a bit hesitant, to begin with. Later I felt it would be very thrilling for me to remember every detail that occurred in the course of my journey and apprize those reminiscences.

I finally said, “OK.” I cannot forget that remarkable experience till my last breath. If I would have questioned myself a few years back that whether I would have had lust on my brother-in-law in the future, I would ferociously reply myself that it is too low to think like that.

However, fortunately, or unfortunately, I have slowly fallen in love with my brother-in-law. My affection for him has increased slowly over the months. I reached a frantic stage where I seriously need him bodily close as we always keep a moderate distance. My infatuation on him made me unbalanced.

I was in a serious predicament, confusion, and moral anxiety. Lastly, I came out of all these confusions and found that I have breached the state of confusion. I very clearly decided that I very badly need my brother-in-law sexually, emotionally and bodily closer to me.

I was in a terrible situation as nothing happen the way that my heart desires. I cannot go low like a B grade girl to seduce him dropping my saree as u see in movies, I want dignity and respect from him as his respectable sister-in-law, but at the same time, I want all the fun. I know you are getting angry with my crazy desires and conditions.

Trying to seduce him is a riskier for me as my brother-in-law is not the kind of person who will appreciate it. It is a greater danger that I will lose his trust, admiration and even the current relationship. I truly value his relationship more than my lust, I don’t want to take even a 1 % risk by any failure attempt of seducing him.

I know 100% he will not also make any attempt from his side as he admires and respects me as his Bhabhi (Hindi), Anni (Tamil), Vodina (Telugu). Anyway, I strongly believe that magic will happen if my faith in God is true. If all my prayers to God are true, definitely God will help in some way to make my fantasy and desire come true.

I made serious efforts and meticulous planning to achieve my goal. Finally with the help of God’s grace I was able to achieve my lifetime goal of attaining him without losing my respect as his sister-in-law. That time I realized that the mind is so powerful and if one continuously thinks and plans for it and it will happen successfully.

It will be very difficult to explain all my experience and journey in a short paragraph, I need to explain all of the incidents in a chain of events, so I need to explain in detail. So I kindly request your patience to hear my detailed narration of events. Please excuse the length.

To tell about my family and me. I’m the only daughter of my parents. I’ve been brought up with high moral values and culture. I never ever engaged in any filthy activities during my adolescence and teenage. I never had any boyfriend even in the age of sex feeling peaks.

I stayed away from gents, boys during college and school days to protect my modesty. I was very determined that my hubby should be the first and only person to enjoy me. I completed my graduation and parents arranged a marriage with Vivek.

I liked him a lot. He is a smart, handsome young chap any girl will fall in love. I feel blessed to marry him. And I love him beyond everything in the world. I’m naturally good in heart and have tolerance and accept people well. So I happily settled with his family and took care of his aged parents.

I treated them as my parents. I settled smoothly within Vivek’s family and their family member’s heart because of my kind and good qualities. Vivek and his family’s top priority is to bring up Kishore well in his academics and get him to settle in his career.

I was requested to take care of his studies and help with his education as I’m well educated. He got a bit closer to me after a few interactions. I helped him with his studies and he shined well. He became close to me to help me in many things like buying groceries, taking me to temple and parent’s house and etc. when Vivek is not available.

During these time even in extreme wild dreams, I did not have any lust or bad intention on him. I just treated him in a brother sort of relationship. Aah, I have to tell about how he looks. He’s got a well-built body with toned muscles. He appeared like a teen model.

I liked him with pure affection and without any bad thought. I pampered him with my love and affection by making/cooking delicious items for him time to time and taking care of him. The whole of Vivek’s family admired and appreciated that I gelled with them and the way I’m taking care of Kishore.

I would like to highlight one key problem with Kishore. It is the main concern for Vivek as well as this is the only reason they both fight intensely. Kishore is fond of movies and he spends a lot of time watching movies. His ambition is to become an actor in the movie field.

Vivek is totally against this wish of Kishore. He wanted Kishore to become an engineer. Vivek is highly worried that Kishore’s movie interest will introduce unnecessary distraction with his studies and he may fail. Moreover, an acting career is not always guaranteed to be successful.

Hence Vivek vigorously rejected the idea of Kishore’s acting career interest. Despite the movie interest, Kishore did well in his academics. I coached him well and got very good marks in his final examination. Many times I used to get scolding from Vivek as I was spoiling him with pocket money for his movie expenses.

But I tried to convince Vivek that he needs a bit of fun in life as he is really studying well. I try to strike balance between both of them when they take this topic and started quarreling. Kishore respects my words. I try to save Kishore from Vivek during such heated conversations.

Finally, Kishore finished his pre-college education with a good academic result. The core issue started in the family again. Kishore stood firm to proceed his career by enrolling into Viscom. Also proceeding with entry with all acting related courses like dance, martial arts, horse riding, etc.

Vivek became terrified hearing Kishore’s plan. Vivek was adamant that he wants him to enroll in engineering studies. Heated discussions crossed limits where Vivek started raising his hand against Kishore on this topic. I struggled to meddle between them to make them calm.

I intervened and tried to tame the situation by talking to them separately. Vivek brought out his very valid concern about the success/winning rate of an acting career. He worried that Kishore will spoil his life without success in this field. Vivek wanted to ensure Kishore gets well settled in some professional career.

I could deeply understand Vivek’s valid concern. I spent time with Kishore in explaining his brother’s concern and justification of why Vivek is adamant. On the other end, Kishore shared his justification. He insisted that one’s career decision should come from themselves and not forced by others.

He strongly argued that he has all the strong potential to become successful as an actor. For me, it became tough to convince both of them and bring them to a common ground. I told Kishore, “Kishore, I agree with all your points and ambition. I really want to support them.”

“But you need to understand that your brother’s concern is also valid. I and Vivek worry about you failing in your career. If you cannot succeed, your entire career/life is lost. You cannot start academics later. At the same time, I respect your opinion that career should be of your choice. But we need to settle in between which is win-win for you and also us. I have a plan, will you agree?”

Kishore: “What is it, Anni?”

Me: “Kishore, for everyone a career is important. I support your interest in movie acting career. But you need to have a backup career in the engineering field in case you fail in the movie field.”

Me: “So I would like to propose that you enroll engineering course and at the same time enroll in all other movie-related classes like acting, dancing. We as a family will support you. You just need to give up your idea of enrolling in Viscom course. You can do all the attempts to grab movie chance.”

Me: “ If you prove successful in an acting career, you can drop out engineering studies. We won’t have any issue there. In case if you don’t succeed in it, you should seriously pursue engineering. During the course of study, you should give your best towards academics and follow your heart with acting proposals. Does it sound like a good deal for you?”

Kishore settled down with the deal understanding the justification from both sides. I explained this decision to my hubby Vivek. Vivek was still very hesitant to agree with this decision. He was worried that Kishore may not keep his promise towards engineering academics.

I convinced that I will take care of monitoring his studies and ensure that Kishore focuses on his studies as well. I insisted that we need to trust Kishore and we need to make him feel confident. Vivek finally agreed to the plan. Finally, we planned to move to Chennai.

It was the best place for his further study, Vivek’s engineering career and also for my IT career. Vivek quickly grabbed a good position with a reputed MNC with an excellent pay package. I managed to find an excellent job in an IT Multinational company with extremely good pay.

We happily moved to Chennai. We hired a high-end apartment in the posh Adyar area as we both earned more than enough to live a posh luxury life. Kishore joined an engineering college. He got all personal grooming items like home gym exercise equipment and all personal grooming accessories.

I started my new job and I liked the environment and my office job. Overall I enjoyed the new lifestyle in Chennai. Ours is a three bedroom apartment. We have one bedroom for Kishore. We occupied another bedroom. We lived a very contented life in the new city.

Vivek started working for his new office. Life of all three of us went very happy and smooth. I spent evening times with Kishore to mentor his engineering studies. He kept his promise of studies. Also, he joined in extracurricular activities for the cine industry like dancing, swimming, aerobics, horse riding, etc.

As usual, Kishore played a great role in helping me in household chores. Taking me around places, shops in his bike when Vivek gets delayed coming back home from his construction site. Even during this time I never had any sexual attraction on him.

While our life was going very smooth, we got a massive disruption in terms of Vivek’s job. Vivek’s company liked his performance a lot. They wanted him to oversee a Mega construction project in Dubai for a short term. Vivek was in a pathetic situation.

He could not refuse this offer as he joined recently and it may risk his job. On the other than the offer is very lucrative in nature and a big boost for his career. Considering all these situations Vivek did not have any option other than accepting it.

My heart was devastated with the news of Vivek leaving me and going to Dubai. We had never been apart after our marriage so far. At the same time as a matured girl, I could understand his situation. He convinced me that this project will be short term and he will come soon.

He will also come frequently. He promised that he will come every 3 months for a break. Finally no option for me to other than accepting the situation.

Vivek convinced me that I don’t need to have any concern about safety and security as Kishore is with me. He will take care of domestic work and help.

Neither I nor Vivek did not feel odd that I and Kishore going to be in the same house alone. Because I never saw or thought him in any such angle. Moreover, Kishore is also a gentle nice guy. So we did not find anything wrong with me and Kishore staying in the same home.

Moreover, my hubby trusts me a lot. Kishore also felt sad about Vivek leaving for Dubai. We went to the airport to send off Vivek. I broke down seeing Vivek leaving me. I cried on his shoulder without worrying about people seeing me. Vivek felt heart touched and proud to get such a loving wife.

He convinced me and kissed me. Kishore watched all this and felt bad for my situation. Finally, after all, emotional drama, we waved bye. I and Kishore headed back home. It was a late night flight, so we came home almost 12 am. I entered home with a sad feeling of missing Vivek.

First time in my life I felt a strange and different feeling while locking the door. This is not the first time being alone with Kishore in privacy at home. But this time I felt different because it is a new home. We just recently we set up everything. My hubby is several thousand miles away and parents are a few hundred miles away.

It is a locked door. No one will knock the door the whole night. Whatever happens within this closed door will be secret from the world. I un-intentionally compared my situation with a newlywed couple starting their life in an apartment.

Where parents setup every arrangement and leave them in privacy to enjoy life. I immediately shook my head violently scolding myself, chee chee what sort of cheap thinking? How can I think like that? I quickly shrugged my bad thoughts by scolding myself.

I thought, “I’m an elder and responsible SIL. Kishore is my lovely BIL (BIL = Brother in LAW, SIL = Sister in law). There is nothing beyond this. Even thinking like that is a sin.” But at that time I did not know there are a lot of twists/turns waiting for me in my life.

This will be continued in the next episode. Please take a minute of your time to share your feedback about this story to me/Pooja at our respective email IDs:  [email protected] and [email protected].

Hi, Amit here, once again, with my other story, which happened in 2015. You can read my previous story here on ISS. This is the story, which happened between me and my girlfriend. I and my girlfriend were dating for 3 years. This happened a few months before her marriage with another man.

We were in a relationship from the first day. Our relationship started with a kiss, wherein a dare, she kissed me on my lips. We were naked in each other’s arms in less than 6 months from then. She was very bold, loving, daring, bit chubby (right amount of meat in the right places, like Vidya Balan).

Her figure was 40 38 40, big boobs and big buttock. As we like in the middle of the city, we were not getting any place to make out and be cozy. Either we had to book a room in a hotel, which would cost our whole day or make out wherever we used to get time or place.

We generally would make out in my car. It was kept away from my home, in a parking lot (underground floor) of a commercial complex (generally unused and non-working cars were kept). Nobody would come there. In the meantime, our makeout sessions turned intense.

We were involved in not only making out, but we would be naked, in the car. It was our routine when we met in the parking. We would go to our car, start making out. I would remove her dress. She would unzip me, and give me a blowjob (which would last for minutes together), and end up with my cumshot.

As days passed, we tried different things. I used to remove her pant and make her sit without pant in the car. I used to go for a small ride and come back in some 10 minutes, and re-enjoy our session. As she was a bit plump, and I being tall, it was not that easy to hug each other fully in the car.

Also, there was a fear that someone might come at any time. To avoid this we used to open the bonnet of the car and go out and make out. My car was parked in a particular way. There was only one entry point, three cars in a row and walls from three sides.

So if we open bonnet nobody could see what is happening behind bonnet. The other two cars were non-operational and would generally be covered. Hence, I being tall and behind bonnet could see anything, or anyone coming. But nobody could see what’s happening.

I made her naked, half naked at times. She would love to suck my cock, and I would release. To make things spicier, I started giving her some dares. Initially, she was not interested. But seeing me so keen and interesting, she started showing interest and following my requests.

She started by removing the buttons of her shirt and walking in the parking. She hesitated a bit. But as nobody came, she caught her shirt and flashed her boobs, many times. She was also enjoying this. After some time, she stood at a wall, with her shirt open and her pant, along with her panty down to her knees.

She stood there for a few minutes like that, then we made out more intensely. In a few days, she had become bolder. She roamed nude in the parking area (for few minutes though), like a park. She would undress in the car, and come out nude. Then she would go to other cars.

I, seeing her would rub my dick. She would suck my cock, outside the car, being in such a naked position. One day, when she was naked, I dared her to take one round of the whole parking lot, which she never did before. She readily accepted. All non-working cars were parked in one straight line covered up.

Dust gathered on the covers of the car as well, as they were never removed. Our car was parked just beside the entrance wall. I could see anyone while coming or going. Nobody would see me, as they would drive straight inside the parking. There was only one way which was used both for entry and exit.

There were 2 other cars besides my car, and both were covered. The third car was near the wall and there was a straight line of cars, parallel to the wall. My girl now naked, went to the wall. She went down naked to complete the dare. There were some 12-13 cars in a straight line.

She had to pass them to reach the other end wall of the parking. She was covered by the wall on one side and cars on another. It was exciting to see a naked girl walking down naked. She had just passed the 5th or the 6th car, one car suddenly came in the parking.

She ducked behind the cars to protect herself from the vision of the people. The car which came now was standing diagonally to the car, behind which my girl was hiding naked. I was shocked for a few seconds. I tried to recognize the car, but it was not from this parking. There were three men in the car.

Now I wanted to hide as well. But even if I hide, there might be a problem. Hence I took my phone and made it silent. I acted as if I m talking on the phone, and was roaming in the parking. My naked girl was behind the car. I was 5-6 cars away from her.

There were three strangers in a car, which was parked exactly diagonal to the car. I was near the last car, from where I could see my naked girl on one side and the men in their car on another. I was a bit afraid and excited as well to see my naked girl in that position.

She wanted to come to our car (in ducking position). But she couldn’t as those men could see her from between the gap of the cars. She couldn’t stand as well. A few minutes passed and she was making faces. I was teasing her. Somehow my hands went on my dick and I was rubbing it, in order to tease her.

Even she got in the mood and started fingering her pussy. With one hand she was rubbing her pussy and with another hand, she was pressing her boobs. She was horny and within a few minutes, she released with a moan. Those men didn’t hear it as they didn’t come out of the car, maybe music was on in their car.

After a few minutes they left and my girl came, with full satisfaction on her face. She came running and hugged me tightly, where I played with her bums. After this incident, she became bold and stayed nude for more time in the parking. Days passed by and one day I was waiting for my girl in the parking.

Due to some network issues, I had to come out of parking, to make a call. I saw 2 young guys, maybe in 12th standard sitting and discussing buttock of a girl who was passing by. I went beside them and was listening to them, as they discussed the big buttocks.

They knew that I was listening, and one of them said, “Even this guy must be talking to his girlfriend.” I never see girls in such a manner as other guys do. But I had to see her ass, to see what they were discussing. Her buttock was big, but not as big as my girl.

I tried to interfere and asked them, “Did you not see any girls buttock?” They replied, “Not in real life, but in videos.” One of the boys said, “If you show us, we will see,” to which both of them laughed and I smiled. However I was waiting for my girl, and we would make out.

So I got a plan to give a show to those guys. But was afraid as to what to do and how. What if they tell it to some other people? I gathered some courage and asked them if they had mobiles. Both had mobiles and one guy had 2 mobiles (total 3). I took the mobile in my hand and turned them into silent mode.

I kept their mobiles in my pocket. They asked why am I taking their mobiles, I replied I would show them a naked girl. They said even they have on their mobile. I said, “If you want to see a girl naked and live, you have to be silent and cooperate.”

They after discussing something agreed, and I took them into parking. I asked them to hide behind the cars, which were beside mine. I asked them to be silent. Initially, they were not sure what was going to happen. But they somehow went behind the car. But did not hide, thinking I would run away with their mobiles, poor fellows.

I took their mobiles, just to make sure that they don’t record anything and neither their mobile rings. That would give a hint of the presence of any other person to my girl. My intention was only to show them my girl, and that to fully naked, and nothing else.

I explained to them that, my girl would come. Initially, we would sit in the car, and come out ASAP, where they can see her naked. I would also try to fuck her, which they can see. They were listening but thought I was not serious. After 2 minutes, my girl arrived.

They were surprised to see her. I signaled them to be silent and hide, which they did. She came and hugged me as usual and kissed me. We were kissing passionately and those guys were trying to peep to see us. We went inside the car, where we sat for a few seconds before making out.

We started making out, she tried to remove my pant. I said, “Let’s go outside.” She started disrobing, and I stopped her and said, “Let’s remove outside.” She said, “There will be no place to keep the clothes without getting them dirty.” I was in the mood, and said, let go, we will see there.

As we were already in the mood, and she was nude a number of times, we just went outside. I opened the bonnet of the car. We were behind the bonnet. The guys were hiding behind the car which was beside my car. My girl couldn’t see them, as the car was covered.

My intention was to show her to them. But slowly, with each and every cloth of her removed from her body one by one. We started making out passionately, and I pulled her towards me. I made her stand in such a way that, her back was facing those guys.

This made them peep more freely, as she wouldn’t turn back immediately. They were enjoying every second of our live act. While kissing, I put my hands inside her shirt and was rubbing her back. While doing this, I lifted her shirt to show them her back, with the strap of her bra.

We were passionate. But I was also excited, as I can see those guys seeing us. She was in a hurry as normal to disrobe. But I was taking time, and making my moves according to my plan. After a few seconds, of showing her back to the guys, I removed her shirt.

She was in a bra, showing her back to those guys. While kissing, I generally rub her back, and I was doing it. A few seconds later, I removed the clasp of the bra and was moving my hands freely on her back. The guys were really excited to see a topless girl, but they could see her back.

While rubbing her back, I was also rubbing her buttocks over the pant. I was doing it very slowly, which made my girl hornier. But I had other intentions. A few seconds later, I was facing difficulty to remove the belt and the button of her jeans.

She opened her belt, unbuttoned her jeans and tried to remove her pant along with panties I stopped and inserted my hands inside her pant and was feeling her buttocks. Her temperature was raising. I slowly removed her pant, till her knees without removing her panties.

In the process of kissing and hugging, her pants went down little further. Now I was playing with her panties and ass. I was teasing those guys, who were enjoying each and every moment of the show. She was wearing a normal panty, which was covering almost her buttocks.

While she was hugging and kissing me, I was playing with her ass and panties and keeping an eye on the guys. I was making her panty as a bikini. I was removing it half way and again taking it up.

I was doing all these things to make those guys go crazy. A few seconds later I slid her panties down to knees, which made them see her ass clearly. They were approx 8-10 feet away from us and were enjoying. She removed her pant and panties out of her legs, and she was totally naked.

But the poor guys were able to see her back. She then unzipped my pant, took my dick out and was playing with it. I asked her to go down and suck it, for which she was waiting. She went down, but couldn’t go on her knees. It would make her knees dirty as it was the floor of the parking lot.

She was sucking it in the same squatting position. She was sucking my dick intensely. But the guys wanted to see her boobs and pussy. I was in a dilemma as to how would I show them her boobs and pussy. If she faced them, she could see them.

Then an idea struck me. I removed my handkerchief and tried to blindfold her. She did not object, as we have done many experiments. I tightly blindfolded her and she was sucking me, blindfolded. I made her stand up and turned her face to the guys. Now the guys were dumbstruck to see a naked girl live, blindfolded.

I was hugging her from behind and my dick was in her ass crack. I played with her boobs, teasing them, rubbed her boobs, stomach, thighs. It was a whole lot of fun teasing those guys. The guys had almost come in the vicinity and outside of the car. They knew as they cannot be seen now.

My girl was also enjoying, not knowing what is going on, as she was blindfolded. I then went up to the thighs and started playing with her pussy. Soon I was fingering her. This was actually the first time I was fingering her outside the car. She was enjoying a lot, and she cummed.

After orgasm, she turned and hugged me. I was continuing my things and was playing with her ass and pussy. Soon her phone rang, and everyone came to their senses. The guys, who were almost out, went back and hid. Only after they hid, I removed her blindfold and kissed her.

Then she walked towards the door to get the phone. She was roaming naked, as she would do in her bedroom. It was a call from her house. She then spoke for a few seconds and was sucking my dick, while on phone, even I cummed. She dressed up.

Those guys still didn’t know, what happened. She kissed me, we hugged each other and she left. Once she left, those guys came out and were praising me and my girl’s beauty. They complained that if they had their phone, they would have recorded it.

I said, “I took your phones for the same reason. So that you don’t record.” They thanked me and left. I am an exhibitionist, who has an exhibitionist wife and will continue to share more of my wife’s stories. You can mail me at [email protected].

In my earlier narration, I have spoken about my hot encounter with my office colleague Surabhi. That episode started in the living room and ended in the balcony. Things were again slowly heating up at the balcony when the wine was flowing through. What happened thereafter, read through.

She was stroking my cock with her legs and I was using my toe to tease her glory hole. Both were horny as hell. The wine, the breeze, moonlight – all were making us proceed further. Surabhi was calling me to have another fuck session by biting her lips. What a sexy bitch she was!

But as usual, I had other plans. I quickly rushed into the flat from the balcony and to the kitchen. I got the ice cubes from the fridge and sat on the floor in front of my girl. I think she had guessed what I was up to. I opened the towel which she had wrapped around her slender hip, opened her legs.

I could see her clean shaven pussy glowing under the moonlight. Then I pushed one small ice cube into her pussy and she literally jumped over the chair yelling, “Fuck you!” While the ice was slowly melting insider her hole, my tongue was busy licking her clit and hands were taking care of the soft melons.

Then goes in the next ice cube and Surabhi was gasping for her breath and was shouting in ecstasy, “Raj, I can’t take it anymore.” Words weren’t coming out of her mouth easily. “I need your hot throbbing cock inside me. Please,” she pleaded. I have to pay heed to my sexy queen.

Then I lifted her and we both went inside the bedroom for the next round. I put my hot queen on the queen sized bed and started licking her vagina vigorously. She was enjoying a lot and moaning in pleasure. Due to the ice I put in, the juice flowing from the vagina was cold and I loved it.

We immediately switched to 69 position and I inserted my cock into her mouth. Surabhi started sucking my cock like a kulfi. I was taking care of her vagina. We were in the same position for 10 minutes and both of us were screaming big time. Both of us exploded and we cuddled together in the bed for some time.

Then, it was time to take care of her boobies. I took ice cream from the fridge and put in on Surabhi’s breasts and started licking. She was enjoying because of licking. But at the same time scolding me for the sex torture that I was giving her.

First with ice in her hole and now with ice cream on her erected, black nipples. We both were enjoying the best moments of our life, as is if there was no tomorrow. After all these foreplay, both of us got really hungry. We decided to eat something before we end the night with an erotic fuck session.

We really did not have any patience to order food and wait for 1 hour to get it delivered. So we decided to make noodles. I offered Surabhi that I will prepare a ‘sexy’ Maggi and she was wondering how? We both walked into the kitchen nude and I started heating the pan.

I lifted the 50 kg beauty and made her sit on the kitchen slab – obviously with her legs wide open. When the water was boiling, I slowly inserted a carrot into my darling’s pussy and took it out. She screamed in joy as the carrot was cold. It was fully wet with her juices and I cut the carrot and added in the noodles.

Then I took some green peas and put some into her mouth and some into her pussy. Inserted my finger into her pussy and played with those peas inside the pussy. Then took out the pussy peas (lucky peas !) added to the noodles. I also asked her to spit the peas from her mouth into the pan.

Then within a few minutes, the ‘sexy noodles’ was ready. We had that sitting on the couch. We were feeding each other and got the energy back! Without even waiting for few minutes Surabhi pulled me into the bed and starting kissing me madly. We had strong French kiss for a long time, exchanging tongues.

Surabhi: Enough Raj, I am very horny, please fuck me!
Raj: Sure baby.

I inserted my penis and slowly took it out. I repeated this few times and was teasing her. She enjoyed a lot!

Surabhi: Mmm. Haaahhhn! Raj, it’s nice da. Fuck me da. Fuck me like there is no tomorrow.

I was also horny and started fucking her madly with great force. Her boobs were swinging up and down and that was a pleasant sight to watch.

Surabhi: Come on Raj. Fuck me! Fuck me!!
Raj: Yes honey, how is it? It’s lovely to watch your boobs while fucking you
Surabhi: Hey, you naughty boy, keep fucking me da.

We went on and on for 15 minutes until I exploded into her tight vagina. I was worried as I came inside her. But she said to me not to worry as she was in her safe days. We were totally exhausted and we hugged tightly and slept. She kissed me on my lips softly.

That was an amazing experience with Surabhi for me. I have never seen her so happy. For a woman who leads her life alone with a lot of courage, I am sure pure love of mine should have given utmost satisfaction. I hope our sex escapades will continue.

There it ends. this was my first hot experience with the babe Surabhi. I was totally surprised by the emails I got for this narration. I never thought that Dubai Indian girls were following ISS so much and were very keen on casual meetings and relationships.

If any girls or aunties need casual or fun experience or friendship with me in Dubai. Don’t hesitate to write to me at [email protected].