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  • An Erotic Tale Of Lust And Love – Part 2

    This is the continuation of Part 1.

    I was resting my head on her lap while she watched TV. She wore a tank top that day and shorts. I slowly moved near her waist and kissed it. She giggled and pushed me away. I closed in again and lifted the tank top. Her skin tone is such that her waist resembled a juicy orange.

    I moved further close and bit her gently. She moaned and brought her thighs closer and caught my hair and pressed into her body. I licked the spot where I bit and she fell over me. Her boobs felt heavy on my head. I caught her left boob and caressed the hard nipple over the top. She hissed this time in my ear.

    She’s holding my hair strongly and pushed into her body. She started to kiss my neck. I couldn’t control myself and my cock grew hard. It made a tent in the shorts. She gently ran her hand over it and held the top of my cock in her fist. I pushed my hand inside and squeezed her nipple.

    She shivered and let out a small ‘Ahhh’. She’s breathing faster and clenching her thighs stronger. I tilted my head such that her right boob is touching my eye. I could feel the hard nipple on my eye. I adjusted my head in a way that I felt the nipple right on my lips.

    I opened my mouth and kissed her nipple. She gasped and opened her mouth. She fell on me helpless and this made her boob go deep into my mouth. I put her nipple between my teeth and started to bite it. She moaned loudly and pushed her hand into my shorts suddenly. She grabbed my cock and squeezed it.

    She ran her finger on top of my cock. My cock’s hard already and pre-cum oozed out of it. She squeezed the red ball and I jerked in her lap and I released her boob from my mouth. She moved back and I was gasping for breath. I looked at her ragged face. She smiled and suddenly pulled the foreskin down.

    I couldn’t control the pain and scream loudly. She removed her hand from my shorts and held my head and kissed my lips. She kissed me passionately with speed. I hugged her and responded to her kiss. She pressed her tongue into my mouth and slurped my tongue.

    I pushed my tongue in her mouth and she sucked it. All this happened a good two weeks after my first time with Manvitha. We became too casual and started behaving like husband and wife. I stayed in her apartment every weekend since then and we had sex every time I stayed.

    But this particular incident changed our attitude towards one another completely. It was a cold day and we stayed indoor watching an old movie we both like. I put my head in her lap and when I looked at her she looked like an irresistible dessert. She’s cute and we had a love for each other.

    Her perfume made me crave for her that moment. She became quite a tigress while we kissed. She moved away from my lips and kissed her finger which rubbed my cock. She put that finger into her mouth and sucked it closing her eyes. She was on a different level at that moment.

    My cock’s hard and it started to pain. I slowly unzipped and let it out. It stood erect like a pole and nerves were bulging on it. I pulled the finger she’s sucking and put it in my mouth and sucked it. She turned her head to see my cock out and looked at me. She called me shameless and slapped my cock.

    It was the best feeling ever. She stood up and removed her top. Her boobs were huge and she pressed her boobs with her hands teasing me. I tried to catch her but she took a step back. She removed her shorts too. She spread her legs and showed me her trimmed pussy.

    She could see my cock dancing and came near me. She sat near my cock and kissed it. She rubbed her tongue on the part where she pulled my foreskin. I tried to thrust my cock into her mouth. She stopped me and took my cock into her mouth. I laid down with pleasure.

    She started sucking it taking it deep into her mouth. Sometimes I couldn’t control myself and I pushed it deep into mouth. She ate the red ball mostly. Crushed it with her teeth while looking into my eyes. I couldn’t control any longer. I held her head over my cock and lifted my body.

    She increased her speed. She grabbed my balls and I emptied my load in her mouth and put her head on my cock for a while. She couldn’t let out my sperm and gulped it. She kissed my cock and came back onto me. I kissed her lips strongly and hugged her.

    Somehow my cock grew harder instantly. With her sweat running boobs rubbing my body. Her passionate kisses mixed with hot breath and her separated legs resting on my thigh. I could feel her pussy lips on my skin. I held her and made her lie on her back.

    I sat on my knees and she readily spread her legs smiling. I placed my cock on her pussy and rubbed it from top to bottom. She closed her eyes and jerked heavily. I slowly pushed my cock inside her pussy and it went half way. I stopped and I started to pull it back.

    And suddenly she lifted her body and my cock went deep into her pussy. I felt the soft inner on top of my cock. She let out a loud hiss. I fell on her and tried to push my cock deeper. She wrapped my body with her legs. I fucked her slowly pushing my cock all the way into her with every stroke.

    She was swaying on the sofa. I put my body weight on her and moved my hip smoothly. I increased the speed and grabbed her boobs. She was lifting her body to let my cock go deep. All I could hear is her moaning. She started calling me Bava. She cried in pleasure.

    She couldn’t control herself anymore and started to pierce my back with her nails. I felt she’s going to cum. I pushed my cock stronger and deeper. “Come on baby,” I whispered in her ear with every stroke. “Yes, Bava,” she moaned and twisted and jerked in my arms.

    I couldn’t control myself with her calling me Bava. I too emptied again inside her. I fell on her with sweat running hugely and I kissed her strongly. She hugged me and slept in my arms. To be continued.

    Till then happy stroking and happy rubbing. Fire out your responses to [email protected]. Thanks for all the comments. Wishing I would have a session like this one more time with a hungry woman somewhere out there.

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  • Shilpa Aunty Ne Diya Mazaa

    Hi friends, mera naam Raj hai aur main Delhi ka rehne waala hu. Meri age 22 years hai.  Main kaafi extrovert hu aur jald hi logo se ghul mil jaata hu. Main apne parents ke saath rehta hu. Main paas ke hi ek college mein padhai karta tha. Wahan mera ek friend tha jiska naam Sharad tha.

    Woh Bhopal ka rehne waala tha. Hum dono mein achhi dosti thi. Ek din usne bataya ki woh Bhopal jaa raha hai kisi kaam se 1 week ke liye aur mujhe bola ki main bhi chalu. Maine socha theek hai ghumne ka ghumna ho jayega aur main Bhopal bhi dekh lunga iss bahane.

    Hum dono Bhopal pahuche aur jaise hi uske ghar pahuche uski mom ne door khola. Humne aunty ke pair chhhue aur fir usne apne ghar ke baaki sadasyo se milwaya. Uske ghar mein uski mom uske chacha uski chachi aur uske chacha ke bache bhi thi.

    Uski chachi ki age lagbhag 42-43 hogi aur woh dikhne mein bhi sundar thi. Halki si chubby thi jisse unki figure achhi dikhti thi. Woh bahut frank aur extrovert thi jisse main unse jaldi ghul mil gaya. Mujhe uski chachi achhi lagne lagi thi. Woh zyaadatar saree pehnti thi aur raat ke time nighty.

    Unke boobs bahut bade the. Maine bahut koshish ki ki main kuchh ganda na sochu par woh jab bhi mujhse baat karti main unki awaaz se hi seduce ho jaaata. Fir ek din Sharad aur uske chacha ko kisi kaam se uski mom ke saath Indore jaana padha jo ki Bhopal se 3 ghante ke raaste pe tha.

    Maine socha main kyu na iss mauke ka faayda uthaun isliye main ghar pe hi ruk gaya. Subah ke kareeb 9 baj rahe the uski chachi kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi unke bachhe bhi ghar pe nahi the. Unhone mujhe breakfast diya aur fir khud nahane chali gayi.

    Unhone apne room ka door halka sa khula chhod diya tha galti se. Maine paas jaake dekh woh bathroom mein naha rahi thi. Par bed pe unki blue colour ki bra aur panty wahi padi thi. Mera mann behek raha tha. Toh main unki panty smell karne laga mujhe bahut achha laga raha tha.

    Tabhi shower rukne ki awaaz ayi. Mujhe laga uski chachi jinka naam Shilpa tha woh nahake aane waali hai. Main unki panty wahan chhod kar bahar dining table par aa kar baith gaya. Fir thodi der baad woh mere paas ayi aur boli chalo Raj tumhe Bhopal ghumaake laati hu.

    Hum dono unki car mein nikal gaye. Aur hum dono raste mein khoob baatein karte jaa rahe the. Main unke saath bahut flirt kar raha tha aur woh bhi mujhe full line de rahi thi. Mujhe lag raha tha ki main unhe set kar lunga. Maine unse mazak mein kaha aap itni sundar kaise ho woh sharma gayi.

    Fir unhone mujhse puchha tumhari girlfriend hai kya. Jispe main bola nahi meri koi girlfriend nahi hai. Uski chachi boli toh bana lo koi. Main bola to Shilpa aunty aap hi ban jao. Woh smile karne lag gayi aur boli tum bahut bade flirt ho. Main toh tumse age mein badi hu aur married bhi.

    Main hass ke bola aunty try toh karke dekho. Aunty hass padi aur unhone mazak samajh ke taal diya. Hum ghar pahuche. Mere se ruka nahi gaya maine unse bola toh aunty kya vichar hai meri girlfrirnd banne ka. Aunty boli tum cute ho par apni age toh dekho. Main fir bola aap mauka toh deke dekho aunty.

    Main baar baar unki tarif kar raha tha jisse woh bhi garam ho jaye. Fir woh kitchen mein gay. Maine dheere se pichhe se unhe unki kamar se pakad kar dheere unki navel tak apne haatho ko fer raha tha. Woh bhi halki si awaaz mein mujhe bol rahi thi Raj kya kar rahe ho chhodo na.

    Main dheere dheere unki back pe apna haath fer raha tha. Unke baalo se khel raha tha aur bol raha tha aunty aap bahut hot ho. Ye sunke woh garam ho chuki thi woh ghumi aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Hum dono 2-3 minute tak lip kiss karte rahe. Unke saanse garam ho chuki thi.

    Woh boli Raj mere bachhe aane wale hai school se. Main ignore kar raha tha unki baat ko maine unki saree puri khol di. Unka blouse aur petticoat bhi utaar diya ye sochke ki unke bachho ke aane se pehle sab kar lu. Woh apni blue bra aur panty mein khadi thi.

    Main unke boobs ko dheere se dabane laga ki itne mein ghar ki ghanti baji. Main peeche ho gaya ghabra kar aur unhone jaldi se saree pehni aur darwaza kholne bhaagi. Dekha toh unke bache the school se aye. Mere ko bahut frustration ho rahi thi ki main itne paas pahuch ke kuchh kar nahi paya.

    Aunty ne mujhe kaha, “Raj tum room mein jao apne please. Bachhe aa gaye hain.” Aunty ne bachho ko khaana diya aur khud apne room mein sone bhaagi darr ke. Maine dekha bachhe khaana khaake bahar balcony mein baith ke rest kar rahe hain.

    Main aunty ke room mein chhupke se gaya aunty ko pichhe se pakda. Aunty ghabra gayi. Woh boli, “Raj bachhe bahar hain.” Main bola, “Aunty hum khidki ke paas karenge. Unke uthne ki awaaz ayegi ya ayenge toh dikh jayega.” Aunty ghabra rahi thi par ye mere liye ek thrill tha.

    Maine aunty ko kaha aunty please. Aunty boli tum marwaoge mujhe. Par main kaha sunne waala tha. Unke kapde utaare maine aur unki bra bhi khol di. Maine kaha aunty hum jaldi karenge dont worry. Main unke nipples chuss raha tha. Woh bhi enjoy kar rahi thi  aur full support kar rahi thi.

    Unhone mera shorts utaara aur underwear bhi. Maine aunty ko neeche apne lund ke paas kiya aur unko chusne ko kaha. Woh dheere dheere mujhe blowjob de rahi thi. Woh bahut pyaar se mera lund chaat rahi thi. 5 minutes baad maine unhe khada kiya.

    Fir khud neeche jhuk ke unki panty utaar kar unki chut chaat raha tha ab woh enjoy kar rahi thi. Woh khidki se dhyaan de rahi thi ki koi aa na jaye. Fir maine unhe ulta kiya aur khidki mein unka muh set kiya. Aur peechhe se apna lund unki chut mein daala aur shot maarne laga.

    Sach bataun toh unki chut bahut achhi thi garam aur geeli. 5 minutes shot maara maine. Fir unko missionary mein letaya aur fir se unki chut maari. Woh enjoy kar rahi thi. Kareeb 10 minute chudai karne ke baad mera muth unki chut mein hi jhad gaya.

    Fir same raat humne anal sex bhi kiya. Uss ek din mein hi maine kareeb 5 baar unko choda. Guys story achhi lagi ho to mail m at [email protected].

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  • Chronicles Of Sexy Saritha – Part 2

    Hello All! Rudra here again. I’m so happy with all your feedback for my last story. Those who didn’t read can go and read the first part. As I said I’m here to share another incident how I and Saritha fucked our brains out in my cousin’s wedding.

    So coming to the story. After that incident, I used to go to her home daily and we used to fuck each other like mad dogs. The intensity kept on increasing with each session. We tried so many different positions also. It was quite fun fucking her daily. However, my happiness came to halt when her husband returned from the trip.

    And I was also busy with the marriage-related work. I didn’t even get a chance to masturbate. That busy I was. Meanwhile, she used to send her pictures of her private parts and tease me like hell.  I was in the mood to fuck her like anything. So I made a plan.

    At last the wedding day came. Everyone was busy. My parents, uncle, aunt everyone. On the wedding day, we reached the marriage hall early in the morning. The wedding also started after a while. Then I texted her asking when she will be here. She texted back saying will be there in an hour.

    I asked her to wear her best sexy dress ever. She said, “You will die out of my teasing.” And I’m damn desperate to see her. While my eyes are glued on to the entrance of the hall, I saw a car approaching and thinking who it was. Then I saw my principal’s husband getting down.

    Then my eyes immediately turned towards the other door. Out of which my sex goddess Saritha came out wearing a lavender color saree. She was wearing it with a deep blouse cut and plain back with two strings. And the saree was below the navel. The blouse was all glittering. It tempted me even more.

    She draped her saree in such a way so that all her body shape is visible. Her tight and big ass which is a feast to watch in that saree. Her boobs are waiting to pop out of that blouse with an ample amount of cleavage visible to make any man go crazy.

    Then I came into my senses and went near them and welcomed them. I gave a handshake to my Sir. I was about to give it to her also. But she came forward and hugged me. It shocked me. But I was in pleasure as her 34C boobs are getting crushed over my chest.

    I held her by keeping my bare hand on her back and pinched without anyone noticing. She asked, “How am I looking?” I just had one word to say “Like a bombshell.” Though it didn’t last long, we separated soon. And then my sir started speaking about my studies and all.

    Then we three went and met my parents. They sat in the front row. Saritha is continuously making some stupid sexy signs without anyone noticing. Like she is rolling her tongue over her juicy lips, adjusting her saree near the boobs, showing her navel area and hiding it.

    As she said she is really making me go crazy. I already have a huge bulge under my pants which my kurtha is covering. I dunno what to do. I just wanna grab her by the neck, remove her saree, tear her blouse and petticoat and fuck her. But I can’t do that. So I texted her. “How long you will be here?”

    S – As long as you want.
    Me – What! What about your husband?
    S – He’ll leave within half an hour. He has some important work to do.
    Me – Yes!

    Actually, I screamed it out. Though no one noticed me. Then I texted her,
    Me – Then you do as I say.
    S – Order me, Master.
    Me – Once your husband leaves, you come and meet me in the guest room which is located at the corner of this marriage hall. It is deserted. No one will come there.

    (Actually, I was planning for this. So I took keys of that room the day before itself from the management.)
    S – Naughty Boy! What you’ve planned!
    Me – Just come there, bitch. You’ll know.
    S – Ok Master

    After a while, I saw my sir speaking with my parents. And later he hurried towards the exit by bidding bye to Saritha. I started flying by then. As everyone was busy in their own work, I silently skipped from there and proceeded towards the guest room.

    I went and opened the lock. And saw the room. It was neat and tidy. It contained two chairs, a bed, a television, and an AC. I switched on the AC and sat on the bed. I was about to text her then I heard a knock in the door. I immediately jumped out of the bed and opened the door.

    It’s her. The sexy woman in saree standing right in front of the door. I immediately grabbed her inside. And started pounding kisses on her cleavage first. I then started licking her lips. We are into a sensual smooch within a short time. Then I turned her back. And stuck my dick to her ass.

    Meanwhile, I was licking her neck, earlobes, and her bare back. She is going mad already and started breathing heavily. Then I started pressing her boobs over her blouse. Then I proceeded to her navel area and started fingering it. We then started kissing each other’s lips in that position.

    I kept my hand near her pussy and started pressing it with force. Then I removed her saree and petticoat. She was in her blouse and panty. She was now facing me. I inserted my tongue in her mouth and we’re in a deep smooching. I then started biting her neck.

    I then inserted my hands in her panty and started fingering her dripping pussy. She was going crazy and shouting, “Oh Baby! C’mon! OMG! Faster. Faster. It’s so good. Go on.” I started increasing my pace. She held my head very tight and kissing with utmost passion. Then I removed her blouse and bra.

    There they are bouncing boobs which are waiting to be eaten. I immediately took one in my mouth and started sucking it. My one hand is pressing her another boob and another hand is in action down there exploring her pussy corners. I was licking and biting her areolas. They’re damn good.

    She was screaming that it’s hurting. But I didn’t pay any attention. But continued sucking her both boobs in turns. I inserted my two fingers in her pussy and was finger fucking her vigorously. And she started shouting, And she came all over my hand. I licked everything.

    She then removed all my clothes and made me nude in split seconds. And then took me towards the bed. She then pushed me on to the bed with my legs wide open. She knelt down on the floor and started stroking my shaft with her hands. It is already oozing pre-cum. She then slid my foreskin and kissed my tip.

    Then she started taking it in slowly. In no time she took it fully inside. I can feel her throat. She increased the speed and playing with my balls. Later she took my balls inside her mouth and started sucking them. It was heaven seriously. I then asked her to hop on to the bed.

    Then we went into 69 position. I was lying down. She is sat on my face. I then slowly inserted my tongue inside her. And started licking it. I held her thighs and felt the depth of her pussy with my tongue. I was playing her Clitoris and she is uncontrollable. She left my dick and held her boobs.

    She started saying, “Oh Fuck! It feels so good. Yeah! Lick Lick Lick. Faster Faster Faster. Make me your slave. You’re so good at this. Your tongue has some superpower. I will do anything if you want if you will do this forever. Yes, baby! Go on.”

    Saying so she has bent again taken my dick and giving me heavy strokes and then took it in. She kept on increasing her speed and keeping her full pressure on my face. Then I came in her mouth with a huge load of cum. She swallowed it fully and made it clean.

    Then I asked her to turn and I held her boobs and was to guest fucking her. She is going mad and shouted. “I’m gonna cum.” Then she fully came, I nicely licked all her cum and came on top of her. Then I asked her to lie down and tied her both hands. Then I kept my dick in her mouth and asked her to just lick.

    She did that. I then slapped her with my dick. She opened her mouth in shock. But she is enjoying it. I did it again. Then I went little down and slapped my dick on her boobs. Then I slapped them with my hands and started biting them. She was shouting with her top voice.

    Then I told her, ” You said you’re my slave. So slave should oblige whatever the master says. So keep quiet.” Saying so I continued biting them. I made so many love bites on her shoulders, boobs, and thighs. Then I rubbed my dick on her pussy and started stroking it hard on her pussy lips.

    She was going crazy and moaning. She started begging, “Please keep it inside. I’m dying here. Don’t kill me like this. Please fuck me, make me your whore. Please fuck me.” Then I started inserting my half dick inside her and removed immediately. Then I did it thrice.

    She lost her patience and shouted. “You son of a bitch. Put it inside. Now!” Then I lost it and pushed my dick in a single stroke. She raised her hips and shouted with a high pitch. Then I held her neck and started making to and fro motion. Then increased my pace.

    I was licking her areolas and ramming her fast. She was like, “Yeah! Fuck me, dear. Fuck me hard. Faster.” Then I said, “You like it, bitch. How’s it?” She said, ” Yes I’m your bitch. You’re killing me already. Just don’t stop fucking me. Keep doing it. Fuck me harder. Harder. Keep doing it.”

    She then gave a loud moan and came fully. But I was not done. I turned her and asked her to go on her knees. I then started rubbing my dick near her ass. I then bent over and started licking it. I bit her buttocks and made them red. She has closed her eyes already. She was losing it fully and enjoying my licking.

    Then I kept my dick near her asshole. She got shocked and started saying, “No, No, No! Not there. Not there. It will pain like hell. Please leave that.” I said, “You don’t have any right to speak here. I know what to do. Just keep quiet.” I then started inserting my dick in her asshole.

    She closed her mouth with her hands. It was very tight. She is shivering while I’m doing it. I then pushed it a little. Half of it went. Then I gave another thrust. She screamed. It was fully inside now. Then I slowly moved it in and out. Eventually, it got lubricated enough and her pain turned into pleasure.

    And she started moaning. “You’re so good. Your dick is amazing. C’mon fuck my ass. Make it yours. Fuck it. Fuck it” I then increased my pace and started slapping her buttocks and she is enjoying every act. I then kept my leg on the bed and started ramming her with full speed.

    Then I said I’m cumming and realized it fully inside her asshole. Then I removed her hand ties and we both lay over there for 10 minutes. I lifted her and took her to the restroom. I cleaned her and gave a deep kiss. Then I came out of the guest room after dressing. I told her to get ready and text me.

    I walked for a while and stopped there. Then after a few minutes, she texted me saying, “I’m done.” I thought of asking her to leave. And I will go and lock the door. We both will enter the marriage hall in different entrances. But I dunno what happened to me. I asked her to wait.

    Then I went inside and locked the door. Then I dragged her and kissed her. Then I removed my dress in a second and pushed her to the wall. I lifted her saree until her waist and lifted her. I inserted my dick into her pussy and started fucking her. I was kissing her and looking into her eyes and increased my pace.

    She started whispering in my ears, ” Fuck me! Yeah, Fuck me! Fuck me!” She pierced her nails into my back. It was paining but increased my speed and then we both came together. Then I immediately started licking her juices and wiped everything with tissues. Then I got dressed up and told her to let’s go.

    She asked me what happened to you suddenly. I told her, ” I just can’t get enough of you,” and kissed her. We left the room and entered the hall. While walking towards the hall, I can see her walking in an abnormal way. It might be paining for her. I told her “Sorry. It might be paining for you.”

    She then said, “Don’t be an idiot, it’s the best sex I ever had. You gave me immense pleasure which I can’t describe in words. You’re my darling. I fucking Love you.” Saying so she planted a kiss on my lips. Thank God! No one noticed.

    And there are many more incidents like this where we never left a chance to get laid by each other. We utilized every fucking chance and have been enjoying and fulfilling each other sexual desires. So, guys, I hope you enjoyed it. Just forgive my grammatical mistakes.

    Make sure all your desires come true. Otherwise, there’s no point of living. And I will be waiting for all your feedback. Thank you in advance. Any unsatisfied women who wanna have the best sex experiences of your life, just ping me or hangout me at [email protected].

    I’m ready to serve you. I can be your full-time sexual partner also if you wanna have some fun and spice up your life. All love. No hate. Rudra.

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  • My Sexy Wife With My Haryanvi Friend – Part 1

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    It was a warm day in May it all started. I and my wife had just moved to a new posh apartment complex in Mumbai, with a swimming pool and gym. I was back home in evening dog tired. My wife Sunita wanted to join some Zumba classes. I had, of course, agreed since it was boring for her with me in office.

    So when she started pestering me with new outfits to buy online, I simply said buy whatever. She complained that I don’t pay much attention to her. Now I taunted her back then try elsewhere playfully. She said, “If I do it you will repent!” Then I cajoled her to buy a few outfits feigning interest.

    She selected three, one of which had a big cleavage. She said, “If I wear this then maybe you will pay attention.” I said, “Along with me many others too!” and winked at her. She playfully said crooking her eyebrows up, “What if I encourage some of them?”

    I said, “I wouldn’t mind if that lets me sleep!” I also asked her to buy some shorts which would keep her comfy. She agreed and added a pair to the cart. The shipment arrived the next week when I was in office. She texted me and said she’s trying out some of them.

    I was texting from a boring meeting and asked her to send some snaps. Ranveer, my Haryanvi friend, was sitting beside me. He accidentally saw the selfie sent by Sunita. I realized it too late and she had sent me a sexy pose just pushing out her round juicy ass. He didn’t even try to look away as I sent her a thumbs up.

    I smiled at him and said, “A new dress.” He winked and made a thumbs-up sign, which left me confused thinking was it for the dress or for my biwi? Strangely, I was horny too. So I let it play more and Sunita sent me more pics. Now she had changed into those shorts. They were incredibly sexy.

    She too got playful by my encouragement and posed raunchily. So then came more pics her ass more obvious and in the second one. She simply cupped her pussy and pouted and pushed out her ass. I went beetroot red. Ranveer bent forward and whispered to me saying, “Aap chutti le lo sirji!”

    I looked at him, he smiled and winked. This had made me too horny. I had not spoken about Ranveer to Sunita. She was now exploring her new time pass and I too went back to busy mode. One day Ranveer asked me if he can borrow my bike and I invited him over.

    When we reached home, Sunita was just back from her Zumba classes. She was sweaty, her assets visible in that outfit. A faint odor of sweat hung in the air. This kinda turned me on but Sunita said, “Yaar, you could have told me you were bringing company!” Then we all had some juice.

    Ranveer was good with women and soon Sunita was comfortable with him. They both seemed to connect easily. Sunita hi-fived and shook his hand while we talked. He said to her that her outfits were good for a workout. She was curious about how he knew this was new.

    She soon learned about him having seen her photos. She playfully hit me for showing her snaps to others and said to Ranveer, “But I don’t mind if a handsome guy like you has seen the pics!” As he left they hugged once. I found his hands feeling up her back boldly and held her tummy for a while.

    That night after many days I made love to Sunita and she was sopping wet in her pussy. After some days Ranveer returned to give me back my bike. Sunita had her shorts that day. Again they two met like old friends with all the hugs and hand holding. This time her smooth long legs made Ranveer stare at them.

    I noticed she too was a bit horny and edgy in her behavior. I groped her ass when we went into the kitchen to fetch some drinks and snack. She was in heat! I tried again this time her pussy juice oozed. I was sure of the source of her horniness. She strangely looked at me and joined Ranveer again.

    I too sat with them and said, “Yaar bohot garmi hai,” and tossed away my shirt. Ranveer was unsure what to do. Sunita then asked Ranveer if he minded if she changes and comes back. He said no problem. She surprised me saying, “Aap bhi chaahe to shirt utaar do, it’s really hot.”

    Ranveer stripped his t-shirt. I was instantly envious of his chiseled smooth young body. Sunita came back still wearing short but with her shirt with a really deep neck. Her lovely tits pushed a little up made a fantastic cleavage as almost a third of her tits were visible. Worse, those even bounced as she moved.

    They both stared at each other’s body for a while. I asked Ranveer to stay for dinner. Sunita was happy and she ordered some Chinese. We continued our drinks and watched some TV while they both stared at each other’s body. Ranveer excused himself to the washroom.

    Now I hugged Sunita and felt her boobs.  She smirked and tried to get loose but this only made her boobs more prominent. She said, “Kya hai yeh?” Then we had dinner. When Ranveer was leaving, he hugged her again. This time I saw Sunita rubbed her exposed part of boobs on his chest.

    His left hand almost held half her buttock. There was definitely some sparks about them. Again she made me love that night, twice and orgasmed herself. I was in the office the next day. I was thinking about both of them. I had an idea and texted her to send some pics of her.

    She asked me if I was showing it to Ranveer. I replied in question, “Do you want me to?”
    She replied, “What if I wanted?”
    I said, “If you want, I will!”

    She said, “Really? Your own wife’s pic?”
    I said, “If it makes her happy!”
    She didn’t reply for a while and I thought maybe she is angry. But then popped a pic of her in one of her sexy t-shirt and shorts.

    Then she asked, “How is it? Is he watching it?”
    I said, “No, maybe I will have to take it to him. Or maybe I can make a group of us and we all can see and comment!”
    She said, ” OK, make a group now!”

    I did so. After that, I asked her to send the pic again. After a while, Ranveer replied, “Bhabhi, looking superb!” The entire day then Sunita kept sending pics followed by Ranveer’s comments. All pics were decent hence no sexual comment came up.

    I remembered the raunchy one and uploaded it. Ranveer this time took a while to reply but said, “Wow bhabhi!” This game went on. Sunita didn’t seem to be embarrassed by me sending her pic. She asked him to send his pics too. Ranveer sent some of his office selfies.

    Later that evening I was watching the news I heard my phone buzzing. I checked and saw many pics of Ranveer in the gym and semi-nude. Sunita seemed to like all of them and sent her sexy comments, asking for more! This extended more, Sunita sent him a lingerie snap before kissing goodnight.

    Even he wished us both a “Happy sleeping together!” I snapped a selfie of us both and sent it. He sent, “More!” The next morning too this continued. Sunita even sent her bathrobe pic, saying just showered. Ranveer said, “Lovely!”
    Later that day, Sunita said she was bored. Ranveer asked if we should come over?

    I said, “I am busy, buddy!” Sunita sent a pic of her with a pout. I said, “Maybe Ranveer can come. He seems to have no work!” Ranveer asked her, “Is that OK?” Sunita said, “Sure baby, how can I say no to a handsome guy like you!”
    Ranveer replied, “Will be there in a moment!”

    I saw him feigning some excuse to the boss and he winked at me as he left. It takes half an hour from my office to home. When I didn’t receive any message even after an hour, I pinged, “Guys what’s up?” Sunita sent a reply saying they were driving to Marine drive and will update me.

    After a while she sent selfies of her taking a stroll, having coffee hugging Ranveer, etc. I said, “How’s your date, Ranveer?” He replied, “Hot, she is so hot!” That night they came home a bit late. I had dinner by myself. I saw them from the balcony.

    She was holding his one hand and he had another around her waist. They even entered home like that. I tried to hug Sunita but also had to hug him. She said to me, “See he is so nice to hug!” She then went to change and he settled on the sofa. I noticed he had a tight hard on in his office pants.

    He smiled at me with a knowing smirk. I sat next to him and watched his pants closely. It was twitching! Now Sunita came dressed in her one piece of short lingerie. I suspected she didn’t have any bra. I wondered if she had her panties on? She shooed me away and said, “Aaj Ranveer ne mujhe itna ghumaaya. I like him!”

    She sat next to him and hugged him. I saw his cock twitch violently as he felt her free boobs on him. I went to our room and saw both bra and panties of my wife discarded. I was now sure Sunita was nude beneath the lingerie. As I came back I saw Sunita hugging him more tightly.

    This time pressing her abdomen on him. His one hand held her one ass cheek! Another hand was rubbing her shoulders and arms. I was super horny watching this. Now Sunita realized I was there and got up from him. His cock seemed to make a spot on his pants and still twitched lewdly in front of Sunita.

    Now he stood up and again hugged her. This time pushing his hard cock on her stomach. Again he cupped her ass. I whipped out my phone and started to record their hug and said, “You guys are so romantic!” Sunita let him cop the feels and held his ass cheek too.

    I asked him to strip his dress and maybe wear something like her. He left her and I took him to our room and handed him my silky smooth shorts. I moved out letting him strip. Then he came out with his cock making a big lewd sloppy tent, obviously nothing underneath.

    He again held Sunita and she too hugged him. They started a slow dance to some sexy music I had put. I sat and recorded their dance as he occasionally caressed, pinched and grabbed her butt. She sometimes let her leg on his legs and rubbed her pussy on his cock.

    It was getting late. I stopped recording and said I am going to sleep. He said he needs to go washroom once and I let him. He went in for a while. I heard the flush. He dressed and handed me my shorts back. Sunita went to see him off and he held her butt again.

    I asked him to come again tomorrow while he kept blatantly holding my wife’s butt in front of me. He said sure and playfully cupped her ass putting his hand beneath her skirt. Sunita squealed playfully and hit his hand. After he left I and Sunita fucked madly.

    I said to her, “he touched your ass!” She said, “Yes!” and had an orgasm. The next day Sunita sent her pic again in the lingerie. This time exposing half her butt playfully. Now Ranveer commented, “I want to grab it!” Sunita said, “I let you yesterday and they are sore now!”

    Ranveer said, “Really, which one?” Now Sunita sent her half bent over a pic with one of her ass globes partially exposed! I almost came in my pants. I said, “It doesn’t seem to be sore!” Ranveer said, “I had touched the other one!”
    Sunita replied to Ranveer’s comment with a laughing smiley.

    Then she sent a close up of her ass, this time her panty line riding up too. Ranveer said, “Need to examine with eyes, photo mein pata nahi chal raha hai!” Sunita sent another bent over pic, this time half exposing both her ass cheeks. Her skirt was held up a bit and she was bending over with a sexy smile.

    I saw Ranveer leaving the office again! Soon, I too made way home with some lame excuse to the boss. As I knocked on my door, Sunita opened it immediately while Ranveer sat on the couch. I was half expecting them to be making out or something.

    I smiled back at Ranveer and said, “Oh it’s nice you are here too, I can have some help seeing what happened to your bhabhi!” Ranveer said, “Mujhe toh laga mere wajah se hua, kyon bhabhi?” Sunita said, “Dono besharam dekhne pahunch gaye!”

    So I locked the door and sat down beside Ranveer and asked Sunita to show. Sunita asked us to wait, went to the kitchen and got us some juice. As we sipped, she walked in front of us and slowly lifted her lingerie from below. Ranveer kept looking.

    She now bent a bit to show her ass to us and that got the skirt more upwards. I saw her panty was bunched at her crack. Her right ass globe was almost exposed now. I was super horny since Ranveer, was too watching, my wife’s ass. After an awkward pause, I asked Ranveer, “Did you see anything?”

    He said no. I said, “Let’s look closely.” Then I moved forward in my seat and Ranveer too did the same. I put my face near to her ass and said, “I don’t see much.” Ranveer said, “Me too, bhabhi show some more!” Sunita giggled and now shifted herself supporting on the coffee table in front of us.

    Bending more and thus taking her skirt a little more upwards. The right cheek of her gorgeous ass was now fully visible and the other a little bit. Ranveer sighed as if excited and said, “Bhabhi does it hurt here?” Then he placed his finger on her ass pushing a bit, more in a doctorly manner.

    I was super excited now. I guess Sunita too, having been ogled and touched by two men, her husband, and a sexy hunk. Her pussy seemed to be warm. I said in a shaky voice, “Maybe you should hold her like you did yesterday!” Ranveer said sure and got up and grabbed her nude ass roughly.

    His excitement was showing both in his pants and his grip on my wife’s exposed ass. Sunita whimpered and said, “Ouch, dheere se!” I now started to press Ranveer’s hand and asking which place did it hurt. Still, after prolonged fondling, she just said, just almost there.

    I said to her in her ear but still audible to Ranveer, that she better take her undies off since she had none yesterday. She looked at him and as he smiled, hooked her thumbs and slid out her panty in one go. I saw a faint line of pussy fluid getting elongated and finally slopping on her panty.

    She kept it there and even Ranveer looked at her wet spot. Now I asked her to lift the skirt. She did so and exposed her ass fully and bent further over. Even her puckered hole and her protruding pussy lips, steaming wet, were visible. I asked Ranveer to check now.

    He held both her cheeks greedily and softly massaged them. Sunita whimpered again and said, “Ranveer, aise hi karna, wow!” I said, “Ranveer, ek puppy dede usko, tere bhabhi ka dard theek ho jayega!” He directly bent his face and kissed her right cheek with a sloppy wet kiss.

    Then he looked at me and kissed her again on the other ass cheek. Sunita now thrust her ass to him, and this made him kiss her crack and ass hole! I saw that he even licked her once there. Now Sunita got up covering her ass and said, “Lagta hai theek ho gaya! Thanks, Ranveer. “ She was such a cock tease.

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  • Ex-Navy Fucks Rich Lady – Part 2 (Sex On The Deck)

    Finally, I got time to finish one of my most ambitious stories. Part 1 was published a long time ago, and now here is Part 2.

    In the last part, Rakesh had made Aashka his bitch by making her lose a sexual challenge with him in exchange for sexual services. But Rakesh hasn’t physically done anything with her yet. Find out how he finishes the story and conquers this little bitch in this episode.

    Rakesh wanted Aashka to enjoy him for the first time, so he decided to not fuck her or not to masturbate for a full 2 days. He also took away all the porn she had so that she won’t masturbate.

    They spent the next two days in knowing each other, being drunk on the deck, kissing and making out. But whenever Aashka started taking off clothes, Rakesh stopped her and left her craving.

    After this happened for two days, Aashka was going crazy for a good session. Rakesh had also decided to fuck her properly that night. He was very excited as he got to fuck a real girl after a long time instead of the prostitutes in cheap brothels.

    In the evening, he was standing on the deck with only his shorts on, with his bare chest showing his body and his hair flew in the wind. She was wearing a low-neck, sleeveless, skin-tight white t-shirt and a pair of black jeans shorts. She wasn’t wearing any bra or panties.

    Aashka was already turned on by the jeans touching her raw clit. She went on the deck. It was about 6 pm and the sun was setting down far away. The sky was orange. She stood by him. He could see her nipples pointing out of her t-shirt.

    He took her in his arms and kissed her. They kissed like there was nothing left to do. He moved his hands towards her sexy legs. He grabbed her with one leg and put his other arm around her waist, while she tied both her arms around his neck. Both were deeply kissing.

    Rakesh moved his hand from her thighs to inside her shorts. She reciprocated this action and put her hand around his dick. He started feeling her clit.

    Aashka could feel his strong arms satisfying her. She let out a loud moan as soon as he touched the spot. She removed his shorts and saw his big dick. It was already about 7 inches and was still rising in her hand.

    Aashka never had a dick larger than 5″ in her life and it was only once and 3 years ago. After looking at her expressions, Rakesh said, “You can manage it. After all, you are young, and all young girls need a big dick”.

    Rakesh removed her t-shirt and put his hand on Aashka’s nipples. It stopped rising at about 8″. She thought it was normal for a person in the Army but still too big for a common man.

    Rakesh started kissing around her body starting from lips, then cheeks, necks, chest, and boobs. He stopped there and started sucking one while he kept fondling with the other.

    Then he rotated her and held her boobs in both his hands while kissing half of her lips from behind. The way she was moaning, he thought that she was never fucked properly by a proper man in her life.

    Rakesh’s naked strong dick was jiggling around her back. She removed her shorts quickly, took that big dick in her hands and started rubbing it between her thighs. Rakesh couldn’t see a single strand of hair, meaning Aashka had shaved her pussy for him.

    Rakesh said, “No, bitch. Not so easy penetration for you.” She was really scared at the moment. He took her to a pole on the deck, sat her down and tied her hands to the pole so that his dick would come to the height of her mouth. He ordered her to start sucking quickly. She hadn’t given a blowjob to anyone in the last 4 years.

    Aashka started sucking it, but her hair managed to fall in between. He held her hair back while pushing his dick deep into her throat that she couldn’t take it. Halfway through it and she screamed, “Stop, stop, I can’t breathe”.

    Aashka was almost crying. Rakesh held her up and started ramming his big dick in her pussy without lubricating. She was in pain, but not as much as before.

    After a short time, Aashka started enjoying it. Both of them were smiling painfully. He was ruining her pussy forever with his 8″ dick. She was all excited and released a big burst of her juices. He wasn’t done yet but she convinced him not to cum inside. She decided to take that load in her mouth.

    Rakesh put his dick in her mouth and ejaculated forcefully. She kept almost all of it inside her mouth and started kissing him. The cum kept dripping from her mouth onto her boobs and he started sucking them.

    They both went to the shower after this. After cleaning themselves, he pinned her to the wall under the shower and they started kissing and biting each other.

    Both of them got horny and wanted to fuck again. He held her up in his arms and straight away inserted his dick inside her vagina. She screamed in pleasure and started moaning loudly while biting on his ears. He was ramming her tight little pussy with his humongous dick.

    Rahul tried to pull out his dick as he was about to ejaculate. She said, “No, I want you inside me”.

    Rahul finally came inside her vagina and she came as well. They both went to bed afterward and slept naked with each other. They kept fucking each other every day till they reached back to shore.

    Both kept having sex with each other even after the trip, but that story for some other time. In the meantime, check out my other stories by clicking here. I will be coming with more original/self-experiences stuff soon.

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  • Innocent BIL And Husband – Part 4

    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. Read the previous parts before continuing

    Part 4 continued.

    Vivek confirmed that he is coming back to India for a short 1-week vacation. I was happy about the plan for his arrival. He came back to India as promised. I hugged and cried at the airport seeing after 3 months. Kishore gave us ample privacy by leaving us alone for most of the day.

    Vivek enquired about my well being. He was happy that I managed to live without him all these days. he appreciated Kishore taking good care of me. We both were in thirst of sex as we were missing each other for the last 3 months. We indulged in hardcore sex all day in various design and positions.

    I enjoyed tremendously my tight pussy eating Vivek’s cock after a long time. Both his cock and my pussy were hungry eating each other. After immediate sex orgasm with my hubby, I thought of Kishore. I realized that my yearning for Kishore has not come down.

    I felt the fire of still owning and having him in my bed. It clearly indicated that my feeling towards Kishore was not something temporary because of missing sex. It clearly indicated that my feeling is weaved by a thick fabric of love. I am happy to discover that.

    Days and night went with fun-filled sex in with Vivek in my bedroom. Days passed and it was just 2 days left before he would leave back to Dubai after his short vacation. I and Vivek were chit chatting in the living room. All of sudden Kishore rushed home with a crazy and screaming laugh and extreme happiness.

    I couldn’t recognize what is going on with him. I never saw him in such happiness ever. I and Vivek puzzled looking at each other wondering why this guy rushed in with such excitement. I calmed him and asked, “Hey what happen to do you? It seems you are so much excited?”

    Kishore was too happy and started speaking in gasps. “Yes Anni, I am so happy and I got happy news to share with you all. Can you both guess what it is?” He also started waving a sealed envelope with his face full of happiness. I could not guess what it would be and why he is so happy.

    As my curiosity peaked out, I asked him, “Hey I cannot digest this suspense, you please open it.” He excitedly said “Anna and Anni, you know that I am passionate towards acting. I started attending auditions for many films without disclosing it to you. With the intention to reveal after once I am successful.”

    “Now I got selected for one of the movies after several rounds of auditions. Now I am offered the hero position for one of the big budget films with the famous director.” I and Vivek looked at each other with shock, surprise and happy. Vivek asked, “Oh my god, did you really get a chance to act in a movie?”

    Kishore enjoyed our surprise and continued, “Yes Anna, I got the offer. This is the offer letter with remuneration details.” He extended his hands to Vivek to give the envelope. At the last minute, he pulled it out without giving it to Vivek and said “Sorry Anna, I wont give it to you. Anni deserves to get this first as she stood by me and supported my passion for movies. So I am giving it to her.”

    I was very happy with his statement and Vivek was also happy with it. I received the envelope and opened it. Kishore asked me to read it out loud. I read it loud and it was an offer to act in the movie full time. The contract also restricts him acting to other production houses for the next 2 years.

    The contract also mentioned about acting the sequel of this movie after the first one. I started to move on to the remuneration section. I was shocked to see the remuneration/package information. It stated that he will be paid for 40 Lacs for the first film.

    20 Lac will be paid as advance and remaining 20 Lac will be after movie releases. The offer mentioned the salary for the sequel part will be decided based on the market. Vivek and I were stunned with the contract details. We couldn’t believe that he had grabbed such a lucrative offer.

    Vivek’s face was full of happiness and we congratulated him wholeheartedly. Vivek hugged Kishore and appreciated him for his success. Kishore took another envelope from his pocket and extended it to me. I took it and without further waiting, he fell on my feet asking me to bless him.

    I touched his shoulder and pulled him up and said “Kishore, my blessing will be always there for you da. No formalities, da.” Vivek was totally stunned with Kishore’s respect for me. I asked Kishore. “What is this envelop da?” Kishore said, “Anni open and see it.”

    I opened it and pulled it out and it was a demand draft for 20 Lac. I was very happy to see it. I gave it to Vivek and Vivek saw the draft happily. Kishore was extremely happy to share this news with us. He said “Anni, my shooting starts in 3 weeks. Most of the film will be shot in Chennai and few parts will be shot in Singapore.”

    I and Vivek were in cloud 9. Kishore left home for dance practice class. Vivek and I were happy discussing Kishore’s movie offer. At one point Vivek felt very guilty and said, “Pooja, you are the only person who really appreciated and understood his talent and stood by him.”

    “If you have not intervened I would have crushed his dreams violently. I made a serious mistake of not recognizing his passion and talent. When he mentioned that he wanted to give the draft and offer letter to you to take your blessing, he was right and you deserve it.”

    I calmed Vivek. “No Vivek, you took the right decision at that time. Please don’t unnecessarily feel about it. Kishore has great respect for you. He clearly knows that your decision is for his best interest. So never feel that he will consider you bad. He said everything in a funny note. But his respect for you is always high.”

    More than me, Vivek was happy with the movie offers. Vivek started dreaming of being a brother of a mass hero. He started imagining and discussing giving interviews as the brother of the hero and talking in film promotions, etc. It was so funny and interesting to see Vivek’s dream of being the brother of a hero.

    A couple of days passed. The day came where Vivek had to leave Chennai and go back to Dubai for his work. He asked me to take care of Kishore and give him all the good food to keep him fit. Also to provide him money for all his needs. I said with a smile that I will take care of all such things.

    Again we went to the airport to leave Vivek and we got back home. I felt happy for Kishore’s movie. But I felt bad that he is slowly going away from me. Now he is a hero, all these days nothing had happened. If I try anything now, he may think that I am trying to get closer to him because he is going to become a hero.

    So I controlled my emotions. I just started to focus on supporting him to be successful in his movie career. I decided to put my thought about sex with him away. I didn’t want to create any emotional disturbance with him.

    Ok readers this is Varun. I’m a bit confused and hesitant here thinking how readers will take a slow-moving story with too many pages. I cannot rush it at a fast pace to show quick sex without explaining the detail. If I don’t see my way of writing interests people read, I will not waste my time and your time to write long parts.

    Please provide your genuine feedback about this story to [email protected]. Pooja is also willing to hear the feedback at her [email protected]. In the meantime, you can read my other stories on ISS.

     

     

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  • Life Of A Hot South Indian Mom – Part 2

    We went to my room and closely overhead to their talks. We heard a loud spanking noise.

    “If you do this once in a week, I will pass your son in every test”, our principal said.
    “Pass his friends also. We can do four times a week”, my mom said.

    Ganesh mocked me by saying, “Your mom is a noble woman.”

    My friends started laughing. Then the principal was moving towards the door. So we acted like we were sleeping. Ganesh received a message from my mom. It read, “Cum on honey, I am waiting”. Ganesh was so happy, he went to her room. We video called him.

    “You want to record?”, mom asked.
    “Yeah, what if I don’t get a chance again?”, Ganesh said.

    “Ok, no problem”, mom said as she unzipped his pants.
    “Who was the other guy?” Ganesh asked.

    “It’s your principal, how do you think my son is passing the exams?”
    “Yeah, he is a lucky son of a bitch.”

    My friends started laughing.

    “Yeah, he really is a son of a bitch. I would prefer the word slut” mom said as she started sucking.
    “He fucks you every day right? Your son?”

    “No. Does he wants to?”
    “I am pretty sure he does. If he has the courage, I am ready.”

    I was shell shocked that mom said this. Finally, I can have her. She gave the green signal. I was on cloud nine. I came back to my senses when mom started moaning as Ganesh fucked her.

    Ganesh was speaking so dirty about her. But she enjoyed it anyway.

    Ganesh came back after 20 minutes.

    “Hey, guys. We are gangbanging her tomorrow. I am sure the slut will agree”, Ganesh said.
    “No let me have her alone before that”, I said.

    “Oh, come on man. I have been waiting for this”, Saran said.
    “Please guys, let me have her alone. After that we can fuck her brains out”, I said.
    “Ok but do it now”, Ganesh said.

    I went to mom’s room. I knocked on the door as it was closed. Mom was shocked to see me as she was only in her inners.

    “Hey, what are you doing here?”, mom asked.
    “Let me come inside”, I said. I came in and closed the door. I sat on the bed. Mom was trying to find something to cover herself.

    “No, it’s ok mom. You are beautiful like this”, I said.

    She blushed and sat next to me. I couldn’t take my eyes off her perfect navel on her flat stomach and her milky cleavage.

    “You are looking at them a bit longer”, she said.
    “Oops. Sorry. Not my mistake”, I said.
    “Not my mistake either”, she said.

    I put my left hand around my mom’s waist and pinched her navel. I moved closer and planted a kiss on her soft lips. She reciprocated without hesitation.

    I fell on her and now, we both were lying on the bed with me on the top. I never wanted to break the kiss. Mom too cooperated and kissed me back madly. After 5 minutes, we broke the kiss. I took a deep breath and tore her bra. I squeezed my mom’s melons and kissed her nipples. In the meantime, mom had removed my t-shirt.

    Then I got up and unzipped my pants. Mom licked my underwear as she slowly removed it. She was shocked to see her son’s 8-inch monster. She stroked it and sucked it slowly. I spanked her ass while she sucked.

    After some time, I held her hair and face-fucked her. Then mom turned back so that I could fuck her in the doggy style. While I was ready to put my cock inside my mom, she said: “Baby, I don’t want to spoil the moment, but think before you do it.” But I put it inside mom anyway.

    I held her hair and rode her like a horse for 10 minutes. Then we fucked in missionary position for the next 5 minutes.

    I was about to explode. “I am gonna cum, mom”, I shouted.

    “Take it out. Put it on my fucking face”, mom screamed. I took my cock and ejaculated on her face. Mom swallowed it.

    Then I lied on the bed next to her.

    “Thank you, my slut”, I said.
    “Oh, I am your slut now?” she asked in a husky voice.

    “Of course, you are,” I said as I kissed her lips.
    “You are better than your dad. You are better than most”, she said.

    “What the fuck do you mean? How many men have fucked you”, I asked.
    “I don’t keep count. Should be around 15 or 20”, she said.

    “You are a fucking bitch.”
    “Who said I am not a bitch?”, she said as she got on top of me.

    “Am I better than Ganesh?”, I asked her.
    “He is just a show-off. He is not good in the bed”, she said while putting my cock inside her pussy.

    “Another time? Don’t you ever get tired?” I asked. But my cock got hard once it entered mom’s pussy.
    “Looks like you are not tired either”, she said as she began riding me.

    I spanked her ass.

    “What about my other friends? They touched all your parts today. They are so hungry for you”, I said as she was continuously riding me.
    “I know. One even pinched my nipples”, she said.

    “Will you let them have you?”
    “I know they will plan something stupid, tell them to come together and gangbang me.”

    “That’s what they are planning.”
    “You will also come, right?”
    “Of course, bitch.”

    “Where are you guys planning to do this?”
    “To be decided. Where do you want to do this?”

    “Anywhere. I was ready to do it on the beach today.”
    “Anywhere? What about in the middle of our street?”
    “Sure. Can we go now.”

    “You are a fucking bitch”, I said as I held her back and made her lay on the bed and I banged her in missionary position once again.
    “Oh no. I am gonna explode”, I said.
    “Don’t take it out. Let them in”, she said.

    I came inside her.

    “Isn’t it risky?”, I asked.
    “Nah, it’s fine. Don’t worry.”

    “Are you at least tired now?”, I asked.
    “Tired? Never”, she said.

    “Ok bitch. I gotta go. Or those morons will get jealous.”
    “Wait, come here, lick my pussy.”

    “No. I’ll do it tomorrow.”
    “No. Please, no one licked it today.”
    “Fine”, I said and I licked my slutty mom’s pussy till she had an orgasm.

    When I went to my room all my friends started cheering.

    “Wait, guys. She is all ours. She is ready for tomorrow”, I said.
    “Where?”, Mukesh asked.
    “Anywhere. That’s what she said”, I said.

    “Let’s book tickets for a movie. The theatre must be empty as tomorrow is Wednesday”, Ganesh said.
    “All right, great plan”, I said.

    To be continued.

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  • Maa Chud Gayi Bete Se

    Writing once again a new story of mom and son’s sexual relationship. It is a fictional story so all the characters are fictitious. Just enjoy the story don’t try it in real. Once there was a guy named Ramesh – 32 years old, his faithful wife Rupa 30 and a cute little 8 years old son Raj.

    Rupa ek aisi aurat thi jaise koi apsara dharti par janmi ho. Yeh ek aisi family thi, jise dekh ke log duwa karte the ki kash aisi meri bhi family ho. Ek bahut hi care karne wala pati aur baap, ek patni jo patiwarta hai saathi hi saath angel aur ek cute sa bachha.

    Shayad kisi ki nazar lag gayi uss family par aur Ramesh ki ek accident mein maut ho gayi. Aisa laga ki jaise uss family mein pahad tut pada. Ramesh ek organization mein kaam karta tha. Wahan se laut te wakt bike accident mein uski maut hogayi.

    Unka uss sehar mein apna koi nahi tha jo unhe saath desake, housala de sake. Badi muskil se Rupa ko uske pati ke hi organization mein job milgaya. Par salary ek dum low thi par woh unke liye kafi tha. Rupa ka apne bacche ke liye pyar hi ki wajah se woh uss job ko kar payi.

    Raj padhai mein bahut achha tha. Scholarship milne ke wajah se usse padhai ke liye jyada kharch nahi karna pada. Aur 12th karne ke baad usse Australia mein padhne ke liye scholarship mila. Woh apni maa ko bahut pyar karta tha aur woh bhi jana nahi chahta tha.

    Par uski maa ne dilpar patthar rakh kar usse apne se dur bheja taki uske bacche ka future banjaye. Dekhte hi dekhte time passed. After a few years, Raj has become 24, got a job with huge salary in Australia. Par Rupa bilkul nahi badly. Woh ab bhi waise hi dikhti hai jaise 16 saal pehley.

    Uski kamar abhi bhi slim hai, gaal abhi bhi gulaabi hai. Aisa lagta hai ki jaise sundar si 18 baras ki kuwari ladki hai. Usse dekh ke koi ladka nahi hoga jo usse pana na chahey. Yeh sirf wohi jaanti hai ki itna sundar aur akeli aurat hone ki wajah se usse kya kya sehena pada.

    Uss ke office mein bahut mard ne uspe try kiya. Par uska patiwarta hone ki wajah se koi usse pighla nahi paya. Usne apne sarey sharirik sukh apne bacche ke liye kurbaan kardiye. Shayad isi wajah se hoga uski umar toh badh gayi par sharir budha nahi huwa hai.

    Shayad upar wala yehi chahta hai ki usse jawani na jaye. Job uske liye shrap se kam nahi hai. Jo bhi mard usse dekhta hai ya toh usse pane ke bareme sochta hai ya toh usse pyar kar baithta hai. Jab uska beta Raj 18 ka huwa, tab usse bhi apni maa ki hawas ne jakad liya.

    Woh apni maa se hi pyar karne ke sapne dekhne laga. Usse apni maa ki sundarta ke alawa aur koi aurat pasand nahi aati. Woh jaha dekhta waha usse apni maa hi dikhti. Woh ghar mein jab tha tab woh apni maa ko dekh ke usse nude imagine karta. Raat ko usi ko soch kar muth marta.

    Iss baat ka uski maa ko pata nahi tha. Woh toh sirf wohi ek hai admi jo usse hawas ki nazar se nahi dekhta samajhti thi. Apni maa ko bahut miss karta tha Raj, Australia mein. Aur har din woh raat ko call karta aur tabhi woh video record karke muth bhi marta.

    Australia mein rehkar bhi usne koi girlfriend nahi banayi. Uski yehi ek hi khwaish hai ki agar koi ladki uski jivan mein aaye toh woh sirf aur sirf uski maa ho. Aur agar shadi bhi karna hoga toh apni maa ki alawa kisi aur aurat se karne ke bare mein soch bhi nahi sakta.

    Woh jab 24 ka huwa toh woh apne ghar ko lauta Australia se. Dono hi ek dusrey se milne ke liye tadap rahe the. Apney bete ko dekhte hi Rupa ne apne bete ko gale se lagaya. Raj bhi iss pal ka barso se intazar kar raha tha. Usne bhi apni maa ko kaske pakda aur uss ke boobs ko feel karne laga, aur usse chumne laga.

    Yeh koi betene karne wali puppy nahi thi, isme mardani chahat thi aurat ke liye. Ek pal ke liye woh bhul hi gaya ki woh uski maa hai aur uske lips par kiss karne liye tayar hogaya. Par uski maa ne kaha, “Bass beta bass, bahut karliya chumi.” Par woh usse kiss karne laga par uski maa uske gale se chhut gayi.

    Uski maa ko bhi ajib laga apne bete ka iss behavior dekh kar. Par usne usse lightly liya lekin usse bhi unn kiss ka asar toh thoda sa hogaya. After so many years usne bhi kisi mard ke bahome hone ka mehsus kiya. Aur uss ke bete ka lund ka top lagne ka mehsus kiya.

    Barso se woh apni sharir ki aag ko dabaye bethi thi. Par woh kar bhi kya sakti sirf apne pati ke bare mein sochne ke alawa aur rone ke alawa. Aisa koi raat nahi jab usne apni pati ki kami mehsus nahi ki. Kabhi kabhi jab woh apni chut mein ungli karti toh baad mein woh apni pati ko soch ke rone lagti.

    Usse bhi yehi lagta tha ki uska pati aajaye aur usse chod dale jaise woh har raat ko karta tha. Par kismat mein shayad usse utna hi chodna likha tha apne pati se. Woh apne bete ko wapas ghar mein dekh kar bahut khush thi. Woh bhi apni maa, apna pyar, uski chahat ko apne samne dekh kar bahut khush tha.

    Usko sirf ek hi mahine ka leave mila tha company se. Iss ek mahine mein woh apni maa se sex karna chahta tha aur usse apni biwi banana chahta tha. Yeh sab baat se anjaan uski maa usse bahut laddpyar kar rahi thi. Par jab bhi oh apni maa ko dekhta tha usse bilkul nangi hi mehsus karta tha.

    Aise hi 1 week beet gaya aur Sunday ko movie jane ka plan banaya. Uski maa bhi bahut saalo se ghar se bahar nahi gayi thi. Night show tha aur movie ek dum sexual scenes wali Hollywood movie tha. Woh dono jab hall pe enter ho rahe the aisa lag raha tha ki woh couples hai.

    Baki sarey couples unhey dekh kar jealous feel kar rahethe. Uski maa uncomfortable feel kar rahi thi aur usne chalte hai yeha se kaha. Jab woh uthne ke liye piche mud kar dekha toh sabhi ladke ladki ko smooch aur kiss kar rahe the. Phir woh chupchap waha se uth kar bahar chali gayi.

    Raj bhi bahar aagaya, aur usne kaha, “Kaisi gandi film dekhane laya beta, chhi.”
    Raj- “Sorry mom mujhe nahi malum tha yeh aisi movie hai.”
    Rupa- “Chal ghar chalte hai.”

    Aur woh dono ghar aagaye. Ghar aane ke baad woh dono sone ke liye apne rooms mein jaate hai. Rupa aaj soh nahi paati. Uski chut mein kuch hone lagta hai aur woh apne laptop mein porn dekhna suru karti hai, aur fingering karna shuru karti hai.

    Usse aaj ajib si feel aarahi hoti hai. Apne bete ke saath usne sexual scenes dekhe usse Rupa ke andar kuch tickling sa ehsaas hora hota hai. Woh porn site par aaj mom son sex video usne aaj usko bhi dekhne ka himmat kiya. Uss video mein ek maa apne bete ko seduce kar ke chudwati hai aur chut ki pyas ko mita rahi hoti hai.

    Usse bhi khayal aaya kash mein aisa kar sakti. Par jab usne apne chut se cum giraya, usse apne aap par ghin aane lagi. Woh ek maa ho kar kaise aisa soch sakti hai bolkar laptop band karke sogayi. Subha jab woh naasta banarahi thi toh uska beta woh laptop use karta hai.

    Jab woh kisi website ka name type kar raha tha toh usse kisi pornsite ka name search engine mein as a suggestion dikhta hai. Woh bilkul shocked hota hai ki pornsite address kyu aaya, aur woh history check karta hai. He became more shocked seeing uski maa ne mom son sex video kal raat ko dekhe the.

    Usse apni aankh par biswas nahi hota. Raj ko lagta hai ki yehi mauka hai usse apni maa se sex karne ka. Aur woh apni mom ko aawaz lagata hai- ” Mom, mom! Jaldi aao yaha.”
    Rupa- “Haan bol kya huwa.”

    Raj:- “Yeh kya hai mom?”

    Yeh  bolke usse oh laptop ki history dikhata hai aur wahi video run karata hai. “Kya aap apne bete se sex karna chahti hai.”
    Rupa:- “Nahi beta yeh toh kal net search karte waqt automatically open ho gaya tha.”
    Raj- ” Jhut bolney ki koi baat nahi hai mom. Yeh porn site aapki laptop mein bahut history chhod rakha hai.”

    Rupa- “Sorry, beta.”

    Woh rone lagti hai, aur rotey rotey waha se chali jati hai. Raj uske piche piche jata hai aur usse kehta hai,
    Raj- ” It’s ok mom. I can understand. You don’t have dad to satisfy your sexual needs. I can understand don’t worry, don’t cry mom.”

    Rupa usko gale lagati hai, aur Raj usko smooch karne lagta hai. Aur jor jor se uske boobs dabata hai.
    Rupa- “Yeh kya kar raha hai beta main teri maa hu, chhod mujhe.”
    Raj- “Let me satisfy you mom, you won’t have to watch porn aur cry for dad’s absence from now on.”

    Rupa- “Tu beta hai mera, aisa soch bhi kaise sakta hai.”
    Raj- “Mom aapko toh mein bachpan se chahta hun. Let me do it once just once only.”
    Aur woh bahut chhudane ki koshish karti hai par uska beta usse bahut jor se kass ke pakad ke lips par kiss karne lagta hai. Uski aankh se aasu aney lagtey hai.

    Woh apni maa ka blouse phad deta hai aur apni dad ke bed room mein lejata hai. Uski saari aur petticoat bhi khol deta hai aur Rupa apne boobs ko chhupa ne ki nakamiyab koshish karti hai.
    Rupa- “Beta leave me, main teri apni maa hu aisa matt kar. Bhagwan ke liye mujhe chhod de.”

    Aur woh uski ek nahi sunta. Woh apni maa ko sirf panty mein dekh kar mohit hojata hai uski sundarta ko dekh kar. Woh uske upar chad kar kiss aur boobs chusne lagta hai. Aur apne kapde khol kar nude hojata hai. Woh uski panty bhi khol deta hai aur ab dono nude ek hi bed par hai.

    Rupa waha se bhagne ki koshish karti hai par woh usse pakad kar bed pe phek deta hai. Woh apna lund apne janamsthan mein ghused deta hai. Rupa chikh padti hai. Uski chut ne aaj 16 saal baad lund mehsus kiya. Raj badi behramise usse chodta hai.

    Rupa – ” Aaah aah chhod de beta mujhe.”

    Raj chodta hi rehta hai. Ab Rupa ko bhi thoda accha lagta hai. Woh ab dard se chikhne ki jagah moaning kar rahi hoti hai. Raj usko lips pe kiss karta hai, aur Rupa bhi kamukta mein dub kar usko response deti hai. Rupa ab puri excited ho chuki thi.

    Rupa- “Aur jor se chod teri maa ko, madarchod. Bujha de teri maa ki chut ki aag ko, chod kuttey chod teri kutiya maa ko. Ghus jaa saley jahase tu aaya tha.”
    Raj yeh sun kar aur bhi excited hogaya aur speed badhata gaya aur Rupa bhi moan kar rahi thi.

    Raj tabtak chodta rehta hai jab tak woh uski chut mein jhad nahi jaata. Uss din woh dono 5 bar chodte hai. Agley din Raj Rupa ko bolta hai-“Maa tum mujhse shadi karlo. Main tumhari har zaroorat pura karunga. Aur hum yahan se Australia jaakar settled hojayengey.”

    Rupa-“Thik hai beta ab toh main tumhari daasi hu. Jaisa tum chaho waisa hi hoga.”

    Raj jab wahan se Australia jaane wala hota hai tab apni maa ko bhi le jaata hai uss se shadi karke. Aur dono as husband wife Australia mein rehte hai.

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  • My Sexy Wife With My Haryanvi Friend – Part 2

    Please read part 1 and continue. Send me your sexy feedback on [email protected].

    Ranveer’s face had a disappointed look now. I guess he resented my presence. I saw that he still had his erection and was super horny. He waited for a while so that Sunita would reappear but it wasn’t to happen. After a while, he got bored and left the office again. Sunita just waved him goodbye.

    I too had lunch and joined the office. Now my cocktease wife was free at home. As the office hours was about to finish I checked Whatsapp. Sunita had asked us both to go out somewhere nice. So I went to pick up Ranveer. But he said he wouldn’t be able to join us or disturb us.

    I said it’s nothing like that and asked him. He wouldn’t come still. So I reached home and told Sunita that he may not come with us tonight. Sunita said she will talk to him. When I took a shower she was ready and talking to him on the phone. Seeing me she put the phone on speaker.

    He was saying, “Bhabhi I don’t want to disturb ur romance!”
    Sunita said, “Are aao na please! Tumhare bina boring lagta hai!”
    Ranveer, “Lekin mere sath khel ke aapko pain hota hai.”
    Sunita, “Come on, tumne hi to theek kiya fir.”

    Ranveer, “Lekin…”
    Sunita, “Lekin kya?”
    Ranveer, “Mujhe laga…”
    Sunita, “oh, aa jao na. Chaahe toh main teri girlfriend banungi aaj!”

    Ranveer, “Phir sirji kahan jayenge?”
    Sunita, “Unki fikar chod do.”
    Ranveer, “OK aaunga, but aapko mera choice ke kapde pehnne honge!”
    Sunita, “Tum aa toh jao. Tum jo bologe pehnungi aur Jo bologe utaar dungi!”

    Soon Ranveer joined us. As he said, he was prepared now and asked Sunita to show her wardrobe. Sunita showed him and he selected out a sexy satin dress. This was too revealing. It had to be worn without a bra as it had a loose plunging neck and needed a thong so that no lines were visible on her ass.

    Sunita said, “Are is mein bra nahin pehen sakte.”
    Ranveer said, “Oh come on bhabhi, please!”
    She said ok and pushed us out to change. After a while, she peeped out and called Ranveer in!

    As I too slowly approached I saw she was posing for him as he stared at her with his mouth open. She didn’t show much ass but her sexy big perky 36c boobs just stood out and jiggled like a pair of puppies. Even her small movement caused them to jiggle and tease.

    She saw me and moved towards him. She asked if it was showing too much making an eye gesture to her boobs. He shook his head unsure while she said, “Ho sake toh set karna please!” Ranveer moved his hand and held her material over boobs by fingers. His nails were touching her bare boobs now.

    He did it for a while and encouraged by her attitude, cupped them briefly and moved as if making them stand. She giggled and hugged him thrusting her boobs into his hands. Then moved out as he grabbed them fully, teasing him. We then went to a club, had some drinks and had a good dinner.

    She danced with him for a while for music. Then we headed home while it was midnight. It was late so as we reached home. Ranveer was saying he would leave but Sunita asked him to stay for a while. I feigned sleep and slept in our room. Sunita and Ranveer sat in the balcony chit chatting.

    After a while, I heard Sunita asking Ranveer to help her undress and then he could go. Ranveer stood behind her and slowly slipped the dress off her shoulders. Actually, she didn’t need any help! I was laying down but awake listening and looking at them.

    Ranveer now slipped her dress again from another shoulder. Now he held the dress and tugged it down slowly exposing my wife’s beautiful boobs which were visible on the dressing mirror. Sunita held her hands against her chest but still looked hot and sexy.

    He was totally hard and I guess he let his cock out of his undies but still in pants. Sunita now completely removed her dress and stood just in her thong. Her shapely ass, tummy, and boobs were all on display now. She playfully put the dress in its hangar all the while showing him her boobs.

    He couldn’t resist now. He grabbed her from behind grinding his hard pants covered cock on her ass and trying to hold her boobs. She slipped through and giggled saying, “Are yeh kya hai? Bhabhi ko dekh ke! Chee!” He followed her now and held her again, “Bhabhi aap kitna mast ho!”

    And kissed her in her neck and shoulders. Sunita turned to him. She hugged him pressing her boobs to him and said, “Tum bhi handsome ho yaar, kaash tum mere pati hote!” She held his hand and moved it to her boobs and let him play for a while. Then she moved back and turned her back on him.

    This time he held her ass again and put his cock in her crack. Sunita giggled again, turned and held his pants partly touching his hard upright cock and said, “Chee, yeh kya hai, andar karo isse!” This made him hold her boobs again and grind to her hand as he hissed hornily.

    Sunita now hugged him again, one hand fondling his penis, said, “Really yaar, tum mere pati hote toh kitna maza aata!” Now she quickly kissed on his cheek and slipped into one of her lingerie as if asking him to go. He was confused again but left saying her goodbyes.

    As he left, she joined me and I came on her within no time. She thrust me her boobs. I bit her saying, “Bohot maza aaya tumhe aaj!” She whimpered and came and I felt her squirting on my thighs.

    The days now went by somewhat busy. As the weekend came, I asked in the group if we need to go out somewhere? Sunita said let’s stay home and play cards. Ranveer too agreed. I asked him to bring some comfy clothes as it could get hot. Ranveer arrived on Friday evening.

    We ordered some takeout and wine. Sunita had her maroon sleep pants and top with strings. I too changed into some baggy shorts and an aloha shirt. Ranveer just stripped into his boxers and no shirt. His ass was inviting and Sunita even playfully patted it calling him handsome!

    As the food and wine moved along our card game I put on some music. Ranveer asked for a dance and Sunita obliged. He was a gentleman and didn’t make any obvious moves. I guess now he too was up for the teasing game. They danced a while and Sunita was about to kiss him in cheeks.

    Suddenly he turned a bit and they kissed each other on lips. I said wow and this really encouraged them to kiss more exploring their lips and tongue. Ranveer was hard again now and his penis poked her abdomen. Sunita broke the kiss, looked down and giggled.

    She said, “Bhabhi itni sexy hai kya tumhara har baar khada ho jaata hai!” Ranveer held her back and pressed her against his penis and kissed again. This time shoving his tongue down her throat. Sunita responded equally as she breathed heavily.

    She managed to say, “Bas karo, inko pakdo, dabao please!” She made him hold and squeeze her boobs and ass through her dress. After a while, she said, “Tum bohut gande ho, pata nahi kaha kaha kiss kiya mujhe!” Then he said, “Aapne itna mast cheez dikhaya toh kiss karna pada!”

    Sunita said, “Really? Kal to maine yeh dikhaye the, inko to kiss nahi kiya!” pointing to her sexy boobs. I feigned surprise saying, “Wow, kal tum log kya kar rahe the! Yeh sab kya dikhaana?”

    Sunita laughed, “Dekho abhi jalan ho rahi hai inko. Kal kuch nahi, change karne gayi. Tum to so gaye the, Ranveer be mujhe help kiya toh thoda dikh gaya!” Ranveer said, “Abhi bhi kiss kar dunga kal to aapne dikhaya nahi poora!” They both laughed now. I said, “Aur kaha kiss kiya bhai?”

    Ranveer said, “Bhabhi lagta hai inko fir se poora dikhaana padega.” Sunita said, “Zyaada hoshiyar mat bano, mujhe aise hi phasaa lete ho tum log!” We kept talking like this for a while and it was late. I offered Ranveer to stay. He readily agreed.

    Sunita went to change. She came back wearing a sexy blue baby doll, transparent at her boobs, and barely covered her ass. She asked, “Ranveer ke liye bed lagao na.” I said OK and laid out a bed in the hall. Sunita went to him to kiss goodnight. I expected this and stayed.

    As they embraced, Ranveer put his hand on her ass and held her firmly. She too held him tight. Then he slowly held one of her tits. Sunita giggled and tried to escape but this went on. I said, “Ranveer ab mauka hai kiss karde!” He now held her tight, put his lips on her semi-exposed tits and sucked.

    Sunita laughed and said, “Kiss karne ko bola choosna nahi!” Ranveer now in a swift motion kissed her tits. He turned her around, made her bend down, flipped up her baby doll and in one go put his lips on her ass. Sunita rolled her eyes and thrust her ass.

    As I looked he simultaneously sucked both her pussy lips and asshole. I said, “Abe kiss kar yeh kya choos raha hai!” Sunita got up, looked at us and covered herself. She said, “Tum bade shaitan ho Ranveer, good night!” Now Ranveer couldn’t stop himself. He got up and followed us to the bedroom.

    As Sunita saw him entering, she laughed again. Now he said, “Bhabhi please…”

    Sunita, “Please kya?”

    Ranveer, “Aaj aapke saath.”
    Sunita, “Mere saath kya?”
    Ranveer looked at me and said, “Sirji please..”
    Now Sunita said, “Inko pehle saza do, mere sath time pass hi nahi karte!”

    Ranveer said, “Kya saza du?”
    Sunita said, “Inko sikhao kaise kiss karte hai.”
    I moved to him and he held my head and guided me to his chest. His nipple was sexy and he made me suck it. He even said, “Jeeb laga ke chooso!”

    Sunita was watching. She now smirked and said, “Tumhara peeche kiss karwao!” He now slowly pushed down his boxers on his ass and made me kneel down. Then he held my head and pressed it between his ass and made me lick his scrotum and asshole. This was sexy for me and I kept sucking his ass.

    He had firm buttocks smooth skin and almost no hair, in his entire body. His young skin made me cum in no time. Sunita saw this and made me stand and removed my shorts. Ranveer said, “Are ho gaya kya?” Sunita said, “Dekho inka jaldi ho jaata hai….”

    Then she held my limp cock and said, “Ab toh isko fir jagaane mein time lagega.” Now she moved to him, pulled his boxers’ elastic band down. His hard cock twitched and peeped up. She showed me and said, “Dekho, kab se khada hai bechare ka!”

    I kneeled again and kissed his cock head. Sunita made me stand up and pushed Ranveer on the cot. She then straddled him and positioned her pussy right on top of his cock. Then with a gyrating motion slowly took his sexy cock within her pussy. He groaned with pleasure and kept thrusting.

    I slowly removed her babydoll. Now her tits were rubbing his face. He slowly sucked them sending her into excitement and thrust with his cock. I kept watching while they fucked slowly. Sunita suddenly saw me and got up, asked me to lick his ass again.

    I licked his ass and scrotum and his penis was ready to burst. She pushed me aside and straddled him again this time making sloppy noises as they fucked. Ranveer had great control as he mauled her ass and sucked her tits and didn’t come for at least 25 minutes.

    Sunita made me kiss his cock again, suck once and again she rode him. He now held her tight and started to thrust madly and after a few strokes came gushing in her pussy. He kept coming as I watched his cum trickled down my wife’s pussy.

    Sunita slept over him holding his chest. She asked me to clean her pussy and his cock by licking it. I did so as his cock slowly popped out of her swollen pussy.

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  • Corrupting My Traditional Indian Mother – Part 4

    This is the 4th installment of the saga. Firstly I want to thank everyone for their support and response and would appreciate more reactions and suggestions at [email protected]. If you haven’t read the earlier parts please read it.

    I am going to start another saga something Indian historic/fantasy which I will write simultaneously. You guys can choose an era and suggest.

    I was in a photoshoot mode where I had maa bending down with her pallu fallen when I heard a knock on the door. It was Javed with the client Mr. Singh standing at the door. I was cursing my luck as I was in heaven a few moments ago.

    “Namaste bhabhi ji,” they both said in unison.
    “Namaste sir how do you like my designs?” she asked him.
    “Amazing bhabhi, you look like that actress Sona Heiden,” he said jokingly. It was true though.

    We both said hello and thanked him for the luxurious room. Maa was still wearing the low cut saree so both the men had their eyes wander off to her chest occasionally. Mr. Singh explained to us about the order and how many quantities of each dress was required.

    It was a day’s work but Maa had to go to the bride’s house for noting the sizes.
    Mr. Singh seemed decent enough although he was staring at her cleavage. I mean can’t really blame him for it. We had to complete the work today and had one day extra for sightseeing.

    We proceeded to go to Mr. Singh’s house in his car. By evening at 8 pm we had finished with the work and were about to leave. I often saw Javed flirting with mom but I pretended to not see. She was also flirting back. I wanted to see where this was going and how far would mom go.

    “Bhabhiji thank you for coming. Let’s meet tomorrow to discuss payment etc,” Mr. Singh told us. We decided to leave and got a cab to come home. We had dinner in the restaurant and went to our rooms saying goodbye to Javed. “Beta, my kamar is really paining,” she said in discomfort.

    I knew she had worked all day and traveled earlier too. So naturally, her body was aching. When we entered the room she took off her saree and wore a nightie.“Maa maybe I can give you a massage tonight,” I asked trying my luck. “You’re such a good son beta just get that bottle of balm.”

    I was thrilled to hear that. I got the bottle of balm and asked her to sit on the bed. She lay face up and I rubbed the balm and started applying it to her foot. “Make sure you get the knees beta.” I pulled up her full-sized nightie and started rubbing her knees. Her fair skin was soft and felt like heaven.

    Now I decided to move slowly upwards. Surprisingly she wasn’t saying anything. Her meaty legs felt amazing on my palms. I was absolutely stiff while I decided to get greedy and my hands went higher up her legs. I started rubbing her hips and damn they felt good.

    I started moving on to her navel and it was a pretty wide navel at and my hands were shaking but I kept my composure and continued. I saw her expression, and she had started to moan a little. She had a very lusty expression on her face was saying ‘Hmm beta’ under her breath.

    I started working the other leg the same way and after some time reached to her inner thigh. “Hmm beta that’s enough,” she shrieked loudly. “OK, mom tell me if you need any help later,” saying that I walked out of the room to calm myself about what just happened.

    Later that night while sleeping me and mom were talking to each other. It seemed she had been really lonely after father and yearned for a man’s love. That was understandable as every person has some needs. I could not get the image of her thighs out of my head that night.

    The next morning I woke up to see mom already finished with her bathing etc. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth when she asked me. “Beta today is for sightseeing, where to go today?”

    “Mom today we will go to Ooty lake,” I replied.
    “Oh that is nice, I am not sure what to wear though. What do you think?”
    “Hmm maa how about you wear that miniskirt, you always wanted to wear it. We could also do a photo shoot later,” I suggested.

    She seemed to consider it but was a bit shy to wear it in public. Finally, after some convincing, she agreed and went to the washroom to change into the dress. When she came out after changing my jaw was left open. It was a semi-formal kind of mini skirt with a white half-sleeved top and a black skirt.

    The top was really tight and you could see the shape of her breasts through it very clearly. Especially her breasts. Damn. Her thighs looked glistening and fair. I could not believe how far we had come over the last few weeks to this day when I was seeing my mom like this.

    We decided to leave. I packed my camera and stepped out of the hotel where we met Javed. He too had a similar reaction to me. “Bhabhi, you look beautiful, where are you going?” he said trying to formulate words. “We are going to visit the lake, Javed. You want to join us?” mom asked him to my annoyance.

    “Sure Bhabhi how could I say no.”

    I was irritated that he was coming with us but could not say or do anything at this point. We reached the lake and it was beautiful. The lake had boating of some king. We were interested in doing that. The lake did not have many tourists but a lot of the guys were busy staring at maa’s legs.

    I am sure she got a little turned on because of that. We decided to get a boat ride and paid for a ticket. It was a four-seater pedaling boat. I was sitting in front of mom and Javed at the back. I could not see them directly. But there was a reflective glass in front of me which showed me their reflection.

    We started pedaling and enjoying the ride when Javed decided to take some pictures. “Bhabhi let’s take a selfie,” he said, and they took a picture together. They started talking about normal stuff. I got a bit distracted by the beautiful lake in front of me.

    Suddenly I noticed a thing in the glass in front of me. Javed had his hands on my mom’s thighs. He was talking very normally about stuff while caressing them. I was surprised my mother did not say anything. This was the first time I had seen another guy touch my mom like that.

    I was shocked by her non-reaction to it. She was paying attention to him and talking calmly. After some time he took his hands off the thighs as we reached back to the shore. Then we started to have a little photo session with mom giving poses. I could see Javed absolutely salivating.

    Then they took a photo together with him having his arm on her back. I was a bit angry but did not show it. We returned to the hotel and had lunch. Javed told us that in the evening we should head to the private swimming pool. Mr. Singh wanted to meet us to thank for our services.

    We decided to head out for shopping keeping that in mind. After lunch, I and mom decided to go for a bit of shopping in the local market. She wanted to buy some handcrafted silk sarees. We got a cab to drop us in the market. She bought a few items from the gift shops.

    All this while I was happy to see the smile on her face and to see her this lively. Maa had changed into a blue sleeveless saree when we got back from the lake. We were in a small cafe having some milkshake. I asked her if she was enjoying herself. This was the first time I had seen her happy in years.

    To be continued.

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