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Hi everyone I am Raj from Delhi. I am 22 years old. I am a big fan of this site. I am in the final year of my engineering. Today I am going to narrate a real incident which happened in my life a few months ago. I always had feelings for older women between the age of 35-45.

I used to connect with older woman easily as compared to younger girls. In my college, there was a professor named Shalini. Her age was around 42-43. She was pretty hot and had a nice chubby body and big breasts. She was a fair looking woman. She used to wear mostly saree in college.

I often used to fantasize about her but never had the luck of interacting with her. One day in the final year of our college she came to our class as our new IT teacher. I took this opportunity and started interacting with her. Luckily she used to stay near my house.

So she used to pick me up from my home for college. One day she asked me to come to her house as she needed my help in some work. I happily agreed and went there. She opened the door for me I was shocked to see her in blue satin nighty. She was looking hot. She welcomed me with a smile and asked me to sit.

I was trying to notice who all are there in her family. Suddenly then a young boy 12 or 13 year age came along with a guy aged 45-46. She introduced me to them as her husband and son. Her husband was quite fat. He greeted me and left for office. Shalini mam came and sat beside me.

We started working on some project. But my focus was on her cleavage which was visible whenever she used to bend. I wanted to fuck her but didn’t know how to proceed. Then suddenly she said to me that she will go take a bath. Till then I should complete the work.

As she went inside her room she pushed her door. But to my luck, it wasn’t locked properly. I went near it and started spying. I saw her removing her nighty. But the only problem was her back was on my side. She was wearing a black bra and panty. I was really getting hard on. She removed her bra.

I could see her big melons drop. But to my bad luck, she was not facing me to see them clearly. Then she went inside the shower and I too came back and sat on the sofa. That day after work I went home and was thinking about her only. I decided to flirt with her on WhatsApp and take a step ahead.

I could not hold my feeling anymore. I wanted to fuck her. Then I started flirting with her on WhatsApp. I was shocked to see that she too was flirt back with me. One day while going to college with her in her car I complimented her saying, “Shalini mam you are very pretty.”

She smiled and said, “Thanks, Raj.” I took courage and kept my hands on her thighs. She didn’t say anything. I was very excited but suddenly she pushed my hands back. I was worried. We reached college and I stayed back for extra class with her.

She said, “Raj I will return in a minute,” and she went to girls washroom. The whole college had gone and no one was there on the floor. I took courage and entered girls washroom. I was shocked to see her in her undergarments. As she bent to pick something up I grabbed her from behind.

In a shock, she pushed me and said, “What are you doing here Raj?” I came close to her and grabbed her breasts with both my hands. I said, “Shalini mam I have a feeling for you. Please let me make love to you.” She said, “But Raj you are my student and I am 18 years older to you.”

While she was speaking to me I was slowly caressing her pussy over her panty. I said, “Shalini mam you are hot and even I can see you don’t have a feeling for your husband.” She was moaning and said, “Raj but it’s not right.” I pulled down her panty.

I said, “Shalini mam please, just once,” and bent down to lick her hairy pussy. She had started enjoying. She was caressing my hairs as I was licking her pussy deep. My tongue was inside her completely. I could feel her wet pussy. For the next 10 minutes, I was giving her complete pleasure of licking.

Suddenly we both heard the voice of someone coming towards the washroom. We both rushed inside the toilet and locked it from inside so that nobody catches us. She said let others go but I was not in the mood to listen. I pulled her near me and started kissing her on lips.

I unhooked her bra her breasts were big and nipples were hard. I started biting her nipples and she was getting wild too now. Within no time she too started pinching and biting on my nipples. She had hugged me tightly. I pulled her down and asked her to suck my dick.

She inserted my dick inside her mouth and started to suck it. I was over the moon and could not believe I was getting it from a milf. Then I put her in the doggy position. As I was about to push my dick inside her she asked me to wait. She took out her purse and took a pack of condom from inside.

I was shocked to see her carrying a condom. But I was not in a mood to ask her. I quickly put the condom on and with a slight push inserted my penis inside her vagina and started to make strokes. She was moaning. She had put her hand on her mouth so that no one hears her moans.

After a few strokes, I turned her towards my side and inserted my dick again in her pussy. This time I started fucking her fast. She was hugging me tightly which made me more hard and horny. I was making a strong push and because of which I could see tears of happiness in her eyes. I was not cumming soon.

Then she bent down again to suck my dick. She wildly started sucking my cock. Within a few strokes, I could not control myself and I cummed. We both then hugged each other dressed up and carefully left the washroom. From that very day, I started making out with her at least thrice a week. She even taught me anal sex.

Older woman can contact for fun at rajraka09@gmail. com.

This is the 5th 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.

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.

She admitted being with me was a reason for all this and it made me really feel good about myself. We had some refreshments and decided to find a cab to go back to our hotel. The hotel was a bit far from that particular area, and we could not find a cab at all. We were standing by the side of the road looking for a lift.

I tried for some time but no one was willing to stop and offer us a lift. Maa was sitting on a bench nearby visibly tired. It was very hot in the afternoon, and we were both tired. I looked at her and her navel was covered and her boobs were covered as well. I knew how to get a lift.

“Hey maa none of the cars are stopping for me,” I said calmly.
“Hmm beta we need to do something.”
I went near her and told her that there was only one way we will get a lift.
“How beta?” she asked.

“Maa they won’t stop for a guy, but they will for a pretty woman.”
“So what should I do?” she asked.
“Maa, don’t take it the wrong way but you will have to adjust your saree in a…well, provocative manner,” I said not believing my own guts.

She had a shocked expression on her face, and I was fearing for my life. After some thought to my surprise, she tugged down her saree and exposed her belly and navel. She also adjusted her blouse and pallu such that a lot of her beautiful cleavage could be seen.

I was left speechless at this behavior. I felt like taking a picture but controlled myself. She walked towards the road and put her hand up asking for a lift. To no one’s surprise, a big cargo truck stopped in front of us. It had only a driver in it.

A tall Punjabi guy took his neck out of the window and told us to hop in. He must have been in his 40s and looked like a bull. “Thank you bhayya, we were really struck over here,” mom said while we climbed into the truck in the front. “No problem madam we are here to help tourists,” he said with a wide grin.

We started our journey back to the hotel when I noticed he was checking out maa throughout. He asked about ourselves and our work told us about his life too. He was used to being on the road for weeks and away from his family. His name was Baljeet.

I noticed that mom hadn’t readjusted her saree now that we were in the truck already. He was paying no attention to me and just staring at her tits. We asked him later what payment does he want for leaving us home. But he declined to take any money.

“Tell us Baljeet ji it is not fair for us to ride free, anything you want,” she said to him.
“No money bhabhi but I have a simple request,” he said sheepishly.

I was alerted at this point. But then he further went on to add that there was a checkpoint Naka further on the road. He wanted to show off to his friends that he had a beautiful woman with him. But maa had to really pretend to be with him. I could see maa thinking and I thought about it too.

All she had to do was during the drive through sit next to him and pretend to be his girlfriend. She looked at me, and we agreed to this seemingly small favor. The checkpoint arrived after some time, and he told me to lay down and hide behind the seat. Although I had a good view of them from there.

Suddenly maa got up and sat on the driver’s seat next to Baljeet and held him for support. There were other drivers and trucks near the checkpoint who saw them and started jeering things like ‘kaha se laaya’ and ‘mast hai’ to them. Baljeet was now holding mom by the kamar.

Mom was intentionally holding her cleavage next to his face. She was unaware I could see this. Suddenly Baljeet pressed her breast, gave it a squeeze and pinched her nipple for all to see. I could hear loud cheers from around as the truck was still in motion. Mom was furious but decided to control herself.

I could not figure out why I didn’t say anything as I was supposed to hide underneath. She was still on his lap and I could see his hands moving all over his body. She slapped his hand off and went back to her seat when we passed the check-point.

I got up from my hiding position and pretended I didn’t see anything. “Thankyou bhabhi ji,” he said while laughing when he dropped us back at the hotel.

We came back to our room around 9 and were informed that Mr. Singh will be seeing us after some time for dinner. We still had to collect our payment from him. So we rested for a while. I told maa to get ready for the meeting. She decided to wear the same saree she wore in the morning.

She also exposed some cleavage and left the belly area open. She knew how to seduce men. After some time we went out to the hotels in house restaurant. We met Mr. Singh and Javed in the restaurant. They were equally stunned to see her. We ordered food and started talking about the business and future plans.

“Bhabhiji we can have a good partnership here if we continue,” Mr. Singh said to her.
“Yes ji, of course, we had a lot of fun on this journey too, just very tired today,” she responded.
“Maybe we should order some wine,” he said and called the waiter.

Maa had never drunk before but the situation was such we had to. We had a couple of glasses and talked a lot after that. Javed was continuously flirting with her. Both of them seemed to become quite horny because of alcohol. “We should go to the pool, it will help us relax,” Javed suggested.

Our rooms had a private swimming pool attached to them. It was beautiful especially at night with the blue LED lights. After a bit of hesitation, they convinced maa to join them in the pool. There was nothing I could say about it. We headed towards the pool.

“Bhabhi, don’t be shy enter the pool,” Javed said. He took off his t-shirt and entered the pool while Mr. Singh followed. I entered the pool with bottles of beer. Mom sat by the edge of the pool just dipping her feet in the water. It was a small pool but it felt great and relaxed.

I asked her to step in the water, but she was a bit hesitant. I pulled her in and both the guys started to help me to pull her in. Finally, we got her into the pool. Her saree was all wet, and she looked so hot all wet in water. The men were staring at her body for a minute.

She got comfortable in the water after a while and got back to talking. Her saree was sticking to her skin all wet. Her belly was completely exposed. Her tits were protruding through the blouse and her bra was visible through the water too. Javed and Mr. Singh were looking at that excitedly.

Javed had one hand on his own pants rubbing his dick. After a while, we started swimming and Javed started splashing water on maa along with Singh. They were having fun. I noticed they were intentionally splashing water on her breasts. She did not notice that maybe but I did.

My dick was hard after that. After a while, they got back to talking and were leaning against a wall and chatting. I was standing opposite her and Javed and Singh were next to her. The water level was up to our chests and her blouse was so exposed that we could see a huge valley of her boobs just except her nipples.

I decided to swim around and when I went underwater it shocked me. Both of them had her arms around her belly. Javed was playing with her navel. My heartbeat fastened up and I realized what was happening. Maa seemed to have a straight face during this.

I pretended to keep swimming and noticed both of them were now fingering inside her navel and pinching her belly. One hand was on her ass and I could not see from my position. Maa had a lusty expression and it was obvious she was enjoying it.

The wine was acting up for her. After a while when I saw under-water I was left stunned. Javed had pulled his pants down a bit and taken his cock out. It was at least 10 inches big and maa was left staring at it. I had something inside me just click and called her, “Maa let’s go back to the room.”

They all snapped out from heaven. I noticed Javed adjusted his pants. We got out of the pool and bid goodbye to Mr. Singh. “We will have a long business relationship, Jyotsna Devi,” he said and gave her a hug.

After that, we went back to our respective rooms as we had an early morning flight. I knew maa was still horny when we went to bed and lay down to sleep. I woke up about an hour later to see mom was not next to me and the bathroom light was on.

To be continued.

And remember to email me your opinions and suggestions on the story and the new saga.

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Part 5 Continued…

My mind started thinking over about how to make it work. As I start thinking slowly, I got a concrete plan to make it. I decided that I will practice these scenes with Kishore. But it will appear so cheap if I go and propose to him that we can act/rehearse together. There is a chance he may think badly about me.

I want to create a compelling reason in his mind so that he acts with me without suspecting me. I quickly planned it in crystal clear detail to exploit the situation. I revised my plans and found that I’m confident in reaching it. Also thought of how to handle Vivek regarding this.

I decided plans so that this will not create any issue with Vivek as well. Now with a proper plan in mind, I gently closed the script book. As the first step to execute this plan, I decided to talk to Vivek first about this. Kishore looked at me, “Anni, I’m totally depressed regarding what happened. Why it happened to me?”

I started my performance and said, “Kishore, very sorry to see it happen like this for you. The reason is that you are a very real gem of a person, 100% pure, 24-carat gold. You are an excellent and nice guy.” Kishore shocked with a contrasting statement that he failed because of his good qualities.

He got puzzled by my statement. Kishore said, “Anni, I don’t understand you.” I replied “Yes Kishore, you are a very good gentleman. You highly respect women and ladies. You clearly maintain a good physical distance from ladies. Moreover, you are not a kind of person flirting with girls in the community or in college, and you are sincere in studies and you do not have any girlfriends.”

“When you are so 100% pure with the qualities towards women. When the director put you into a scene to act with a girl in romance, how you will be able to handle it? It is natural that you were unable to perform well and struggled to give your best. I can understand you 100%.”

Kishore was a bit stunned with my response and weakly asked, “Anni, so do you mean my gentleness and decency with girls is a bad habit?” I quickly intervened, “No Kishore, not at all. No doubt that your qualities are good for a very normal life and person.”

“But you need to be bit extrovert and jovial and social person to bring up your best chemistry in acting with a female artist. You lack that quality. I know this for a long time. But I thought it would be a bit awkward to talk about this to you. You may get personally offended, so I don’t talk about this topic.”

Kishore got interested in the conversation. He started feeling that I am correctly analyzing his physiological traits. I continued “Kishore, please tell openly the feedback provided by the director to you. Did he mentioned the mistakes you made?”

Kishore became shy and said “Anni, Director said that I am too nervous while hugging or kissing heroine. He commented that my move with heroine doesn’t appear to be bold and romantic. He felt like that I am acting in fear. He commented further that my hug and kiss to heroine don’t appear like a lover kissing, hugging a girl. It appears as hugging a close family member and not a lover.”

I laughed, “Kishore, the director has exactly assessed your quality. I agree with him 100%. Kishore, can I be open in providing my feedback and suggestions to you? I hope you will not get offended. I never spoke to you about this in the past as there was no need. Today it becomes a necessity. So if you are open minded, I can talk about it”

I gave good build-up so that I can talk to him a bit casually to motivate him further and bring him to my track. As he is in a desperate situation to get moral support, he politely replied, “Anni, I feel so far your assessment on me is good. I agree with it. I will openly listen to your comments and feedback. I won’t take it bad. So please don’t hesitate and tell me.”

I said, “Thanks, Kishore, for your trust in me. I already said that you are physically not close to a female. But you need to understand the fact that every relationship between opposite sex has an acceptable, approved limit of physical intimacy. For example mom and son, father and daughter, sister and brother, boy and sister in law (bhabhi).”

“This intimacy will be in terms of hugging, kissing on cheeks, sitting together, etc. There is nothing wrong with exercising this physical closeness. Do you remember what your director commented? He said that your intimacy with that girl appeared like a hugging a family member.”

Kishore weakly said, “Yes, he told that.” I grabbed that opportunity and said “See Kishore, so it is a universal fact that certain family members outside lover/wife can kiss, hug. However, as a BIL, you never exercised the right of hugging or kissing your lovely SIL.”

“When you are not in a state of expressing your love to your own SIL, how you will be able to show it some strange new girl. As your SIL, I wished many times that you could be a bit closer to me. But I also thought that it should come naturally and I cannot insist that with you.”

“So I left talking around those topics. I never insisted on it. However, I am worried that this quality of yours is affecting your dream career. Please don’t take it wrong for pointing this. I want to give you my honest feedback, so I am saying all this to you. Kishore, I hope you will take it in the right sense.”

Kishore got stunned with my long explanation “Anni, I completely agree with your assessment. Please don’t ever mistake me thinking that I purposefully ignored you or purposefully kept myself distant from you. I have a lot of love and respect for you. Please don’t take it that I ignored you.”

I interrupted “Hey Kishore, please. I am not telling all this to embarrass you. I am just sharing my observation. Pointing that you are introverted and shy with girls is the root cause of why you failed the audition”

Kishore said, “Ok Anni, I agree with you. I accept that is my nature. Now with just three weeks left for the audition, what can we do? Do you think I can make it this time in the audition?”

I confidently replied, “Kishore, I just told your cons. But you have a lot of positive things with you da. You got a really handsome look to be a hero. You got the well-toned body and you maintain it well. You look attractive and you have a great screen presence.”

“If you just focus on your weak areas for the next 3 weeks, then I promise that you will surely succeed in audition 100%. I am confident that you will recover from your weak areas and improve tremendously.” Kishore is happy with my encouraging and confident boosting feedback.

He quickly thanked me for the positive words. I continued slowly laying a trap for him I said “Kishore, one very good thing happened is that the director has given you the entire script for you to go through and prepare. This is like giving question paper for the student before the exam.”

“Now with the script, you clearly know on which area you will be tested during the audition. You now have access to the complete syllabus. If you practice and prepare the entire syllabus before the exam (audition), you will surely win.”

Without giving a gap for him to think, I continued. “So the only way to succeed is that you need to prepare/rehearse the scenes by acting prior to audition to get perfection. As you failed in the romantic scenes, I think you need to focus on those scenes to practice better.”

“I believe it will be a good idea to call the heroine girl who paired with you during the audition. We will request her to come to our home to practice for the next 3 weeks. I can cater for food and take care of her. You and she can rehearse the scenes in the comfort of our home. Does this sound like a good idea?”

I stopped here giving a gap to listen to him. I thought inside me, “Hey, am I fool to arrange that girl to practice rehearsal? You have to do the rehearsal only with me. If I directly propose that idea, you will get a panic heart attack. I know how to bring you to do the rehearsal with me.”

Kishore face turned excited and said “Yes Anni, this sounds like a good idea. I think it will work out. I was very nervous to act in front of 100’s of people, I think I can do better at home. That will help when I go to a real audition next time.”

I thought to myself, “No da, that is not going to happen. I want to enjoy with you first. My body should be the first one for your hands to touch. My hands should be the first hands to touch your body. I cannot allow anyone else. If still this is required, I can arrange for this once after I am satisfied romancing with you.”

I agreed with him and said, “Yes Kishore, please call that girl. I saw the phone number of all casting members in the script. Call her and invite her to our home to practice acting.”

His face turned panic and he said, “Anni, oh please, how can I call her. She may take it wrong. Please Anni, you better call her. She may feel better a girl especially SIL calling her to our home instead of me calling. She will come without fear as you are inviting.”

I knew exactly this will happen. He is not that courageous to talk to the girl. So I acted that as if I am frustrated and said, “Ohh Kishore, I gave a long lecture all this time and you never corrected yourself. What is this?”

He responded “Anni, I completely got your point. But it is risky to test waters now. We are in a bad situation that we need her for rehearsal. I don’t want to screw the opportunity by not inviting her properly. I know you can talk well to her. Please help this time.”

I took my phone and dialed her number seeing from the script book. I dialed in front of him and just walked a bit away from him so that he doesn’t catch me acting. I disconnected the call discreetly before it rings. Yes, I already planned the script that I will pretend calling her without actually calling the heroine.

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.

Hi, my name is Aryan a freelancer and sex lover from Bangalore. To read my previous encounters please go to this link. The story is about how I was contacted by a lady in Bangalore and ended up licking her in all possible ways. The story is more of foreplay and licking.

So if you are looking for hardcore fuck then I guess this story won’t help with that. As it has very soft passionate content. People usually contact me after reading my sex stories over here. Some guys do ask for sharing the contact details which obviously gets ignored.

There was a lady named Rachana who badly wanted to experience a pleasure. I usually respond late to the messages thinking they are all fake guys wanting to get contacts. But this lady turned out to be a little patient and the following was how the conversation went on.

R- Hey there I read your story on ISS. It was a nice one.
Me- Thank you so much, I hope it did make you wet.
R- Yes it did but it would have been better if the foreplay was little more.
Me- I shall improve that next time (though I was offended little)

After this, I did not get any message from her. I just dropped a message saying.
Me- Where are you from? ASL? (Age sex location)
After a week or so I got her message.
R- Hey you there?

After 30 minutes,
Me- Yes, of course, I am here.
R – Well I m 37 and I am a divorced single parent staying in Bangalore.
Me- Bangalore that’s nice! I am from Bangalore too.
R- I know that’s why I messaged you.

After this message, I realized that she is a real lady. Maybe I could get a chance. And after gradual chatting, I realized that she worked for a small firm and was divorced for the past 4 years. We had not yet exchanged our pics. We just spoke on call once to make her wet the same night.

After a few days, I got the message again from her.
R- Hey are you free to chat?
Me- Yes, what’s up?
R- Is it possible for you to meet me? You seem to be a decent guy and you pretty made me comfortable with you last time.

Me-Sure we can? Where do you want to meet?
R- At your place?
Me- Well I m sorry I don’t have a place!
R- I thought you must be having. Then where did you have your previous experience?

Me- The ladies usually invite me to their place or we book OYO rooms.
I asked her what does she like for which she responded
R- I want to have very passionate foreplay. I want to be loved like I am still a virgin and a bride.

Me- Well we can do that. Maybe I will give you a massage and foreplay that you shall never forget!
R- Let’s meet then

After this, we decided to meet at OYO. But she stayed pretty far away from my place so I had to leave an hour before her. After that, I called her and asked where is she? She sent me the location of OYO room and told me to come to her soon. I went to the room and knocked on the door.

She opened the door and then I saw her. To be honest I am not gonna boast like others that she was a bomb or something. She had worn specs and had chubby fat around her waist. Her arms were pretty normal. She wore a green T-shirt and blue jeans. Her assets would have been around 36-34-36.

She welcomed me. She sat on the bed and I sat on the chair. I asked her, “Are you nervous?” which I usually do to all my clients whom I meet. I asked her to lie down with her t-shirt removed and not to worry about anything. She looked hesitant about me holding my phone as if I was recording her.

I guess she had her own insecurities and worries. But then I made her comfortable. I switched off the lights. Placed two candles on either side. And I just went and sat next to her. I took off her glasses and I whispered in her ears, “Rachana, just close your eyes and imagine the hottest guy you have ever dreamt of.”

After saying this I clicked and licked her ear lobes. I start rolling my fingers over her body. I could see she was getting goosebumps. I could see that she was starving for sex for a very long time. She started moaning with just my hands going on her bare back.

I took edible oil and poured it over her back and started squeezing her neck. She had already started moaning. 10 minutes passed and I took her pants too. I saw her huge thighs which almost were bouncing when my hand was rolling over them. Her breathing started becoming heavy.

Her chest was literally moving up and down. I moved her and kissed her. She didn’t respond well for which I said.
Me-Hey babe, relax just close your eyes and feel you are kissing your lover.
R-Hmmm, ok.

I placed my lips over her lips again. She didn’t respond again. Then I pushed my lips more and put my tongue in her mouth. Now she started showing her real inner slut. She took her hands and wrapped around my neck and started kissing me wild. We both had become crazy lovers.

We were kissing as if it was the last sex. I grabbed her melons and started squeezing them even more hard. Her moaning now turned into screams. I took her entire boobs in my mouth and sucked them. Then I brought my inner dog to action. I started licking her entire body.

My tongue was rolling all the way from her underarms to her underwear. Then moving across that v line. I immersed my entire face in her navel and rubbed it. Having pretty long hairs she held me and was pushing me on her. I knew I had done my job and I could see that she was enjoying it.

After my previous encounter, I have got this habit of carrying honey and choco syrup to all my clients. So I took off honey and poured it exactly over her pussy on her panty and started licking it. The amount of pleasure a lady gets when someone is wanting to lick her pussy.

I had made all her panty wet with the repeated amount of honey pouring over it. She kept moaning. She then took a pause and said, “Lick my pussy now. I can’t wait.” I usually make the woman go crazy and become so desperate that she should beg for it. I took off her panty and saw her pussy nicely.

It didn’t look like it was used ever. It looked like a virgin pussy only to me. I kissed her pussy and to be honest I have never kissed such a sweet pussy out of all my experiences. When you get a tight pussy I guess we men should make use for it. I started kissing and smooching her lips as if she was my first lover.

She was already dripping as it started tasting salty. I then took the honey in my fingers and finger fucked her for almost 30-40 minutes. And then kept licking her pussy along with her asshole for another 30 minutes. Trust me I can keep licking for hours together.

While I kept doing this, not even for once did Rachana tell me to stop. She was enjoying herself and I love it when I make a woman enjoy. I kept licking her pussy and she was moaning. Then she used to press that pillow with her hands moving her head to either side enjoying my warm tongue and fingers inside her pussy.

After some time she told me, “I’m tired. I have already cum enough, Aryan. Fuck me now,” she screamed hard I took my 6-inch dick and gently placed it in her warm pussy. I fucked her for around 10-12 minutes. Then I told I wanna cum. I took my shaft and exploded over her boobs.

Though I fucked her just for 10 minutes it was pretty intense. I asked her did you enjoy it. She with a long breath said yes. And then she said I am tired now. After some time we had a nice lunch and departed as she had to go home by 5.

I have been working as a masseur and sometimes just for pleasing women in the bed across Bangalore for a while now. Not necessarily for sex but also for passionate licking, sucking and foreplays. Any woman or couple interested in trying me can contact me at hangouts at the address [email protected].

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As I pulled myself up from the bed, I saw a hunger in the maid’s eyes.

I stood up, pulled Komal’s face close and kissed her exactly the way I had imagined it (description in part 1). It was intense. We were panting as we parted our lips but couldn’t find the resistance to stop.

We leaned in again, I was holding her face with one hand and pulled her hair with the other. Komal just stood, on her toes wrapping her arms around my neck and our kiss got better with time. We were switching our lips from upper to lower, both the tip of our tongues were pressing each other trying to be the first in each other’s mouths.

I started moving my hand from her face to her neck, towards her shoulder and circling the outer edge of her breast. I slid my thumb in her cleavage, gripping her torso just underneath her boobs while my other hand was still busy pulling her hair.

I was in no control of my hands. They just knew how to make her go crazy. Soon I held her by her waist with both my hands and pulled her as close as possible, crushing her body into mine.

“Komal!” my mom called out. We realised it was the busy morning routine of any house and that we couldn’t go any further no matter how much we wanted to.

“Damn it” I thought as I cursed my luck. “I was just going to grab that ass. Fuck!”

As we separated, strings of saliva dripped from our lips. It was inevitable, our 4-5 minute long kiss had gone sloppy.

“Save it for the night”, the maid said as she grabbed my dick, implicating to not jerk off.

Unable to get a handful of her ass, I just pinched it and said, “Mine” as my desperate wait for the night began.

Time had slowed down as if I was stoned all day. Every minute seemed like an hour. I couldn’t concentrate at work, I was not able to drive, I couldn’t remember to eat and moreover, I couldn’t wait to get home and bed my maid. This feeling was a bit different.

I had been with Anisha many times but I didn’t get such butterflies in my stomach when we fucked for the first time, probably because I didn’t know what to expect from Komal.

As the sun had almost completed its course due west, I embarked on the longest journey from my office to my home. A 30-minute drive, generally, but this seemed longer. As I reached home, handed over the keys to my guard to park the car, I rushed in.

“Mom, I am home” I yelled as I knew Komal would come out too. I just wanted to see my maid’s radiant face.

As fate would have it, she didn’t. She was teasing me and I knew just the right revenge.

I had my dinner, and for the first time, I didn’t go for my post dinner smoke. Instead, I took a bath, manscaped as good as I could and waited for the calendar day to change.

It was just 10.30 pm. I had to wait for about 2 hours but luck was with me. My parents had slept early today. And I sat on the armchair beside the entrance of my room, waiting in the dim yellow light I was used to seeing Anisha sleep in.

As I heard footsteps up the stairway, I stood next to the door to grab my maid soon as she entered. She opened it and stepped in, unaware where I was. She turned her back to close the door when I grabbed her by her waist from behind pinning her to the door, closing it with a loud thud and burying my aching throbbing dick in her ass crack.

“Mmph mmm mmmmmhmmm” she screamed as I muffled her.

“What is it with you and your schemes to terrorize me?”

I stood silent. Slowly, I brought my nose close, breathing hard on the nape of her neck and behind her ear.

“Oh! I guess there is terror down there too” as she ground her ass on my dick and started circling it.

“It’s your fault that you teased me back then” as I grabbed her love handles and stroked hard.

“If this is what it does, I am glad I did!”

“You won’t be glad in the morning” I smirked as I turned her around to kiss her once more.

I lifted her, pinning her to the door behind as we continued kissing each other with much vigour. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I crushed her even more between myself and the door feeling her ribs and those big beautiful mounds.

We weren’t allowing ourselves time to breathe as we started panting when we separated.

I didn’t want her heart rate to slow down as I started biting her left earlobe, slowly going down, imparting kisses on her neck as I kept wetting my lips with my tongue and bit her.

“That’s going to leave a mark” she exclaimed

“It isn’t going to be the only one” as I bit again on her chest right above her boobs. I was trying to pull her t-shirt down to get more access but still hadn’t groped her boobs. She wanted me to grab them as she heaved her chest up as soon as my hands wandered around them.

I wanted to tease her to an extent that she’d get frustrated and when I do touch her she feels heavenly.

I carried my maid towards the bed as she started kissing me again and put her down first. I removed my t-shirt in the shortest moment I got between her sitting right up and again pouncing on my lips.

Komal pulled me into the bed beside her and sat on my stomach as she started rubbing my dick on her clit from above her pyjamas. We were still kissing. She stopped for a moment to give herself room to breathe and removed her t-shirt to reveal her black worn out bra.

It was tough for me to control seeing those tits as I could see her erect nipples making their shape in the cup of her bra. I grabbed her from her waist and sat up as she wrapped her legs again to give me all the freedom I wanted.

I got on top of her and held her shoulder taking my arm from underneath her back as I started dry humping her. She started moaning as I started kissing her neck and her throat making my way towards her shoulders and her collarbone as I slid her bra straps down.

I lifted myself up to get a view of Komal’s loosened bra and started sliding my finger from her belly button to her upper chest right through her cleavage. She was dying in anticipation as to when I was going to grab her boobs as she arched her back again to signal me to suck on them.

I turned her around and sat on her legs, feeling the waistband of her pyjamas and her panties caressing her on her waistline with my fingers. In an instant, I pulled them both down as she lifted her pelvis to ease it.

She was in her bra only. I was in my shorts sitting on her ass as I poked my dick in her ass crack and started kissing her back. I loved the feeling of her skin against my palms as I grabbed her back with my left hand and slid the other under her to rub her pussy.

I rested myself on her as I gave pecks on her cheeks, neck shoulders, going down on her back near the clasp of her bra.

Komal had forgotten about her boobs as my hand progressed towards her pussy but then I stopped.

“Mmmmm” she let out a complaining moan. I opened the clasp of her bra and turned her on her back to see her tits free up. I leaned in to kiss her as she lifted her head for it to be quicker and that’s when I grabbed her left boob.

Hot air gushed out from her nose as I did that and started kneading her tits really roughly.

“I hope you can surprise me the next time too!” she said enthusiastically as I could feel her lips smile on mine.

I made my way down towards her boobs as I started circling around her nipple with my left hand, grabbing it between my first two fingers and starting to pinch them.

I went to her right boob and started licking it from inside the cleavage, bit once or twice here and there on it. Then I made an approach towards her erect nipple. I pulled the tip of my tongue out and circled it around her areola and started engulfing her nipple in my mouth.

She hissed and rolled on the bed as I went on and on sucking on those small brown nipples. I switched to the other boob as I pinched her right nipple now and pulled both her nipples hard, one with my hand and one with my teeth.

“Shit! That hurt! Calm down, they are not going anywhere.”

I was in no mood to listen. I had waited long enough to grab onto those boobs and they were proving to be heavenly, not just only for her. Their softness was perfect, their shape, perfect. They were firm. They were big. They were everything a man desired from boobs.

Half-heartedly, I left them as I went lower on her body kissing every inch of her skin, which shined like copper in the ambient lighting, mixing my kisses with a suck and a bite every now and then.

I opened her legs wider as much as possible. I saw her pussy, all clean and juicy. I plunged my middle finger into the depths of her love hole as I brought my mouth closer to her clit.

My mere breath made my maid go crazy, she was writhing when I gave the first suck on it. Her fragrance was strong, she tasted musky and a little sour. I turned her on her stomach again to complete one more fantasy I had for her (also described in part 1).

I dug my nose in her ass as I started eating her out. My tongue was moving in circles, sometimes slurping down her dripping juices while I smelled her ass. I was lost between those ass cheeks. I was putting my tongue as deep as I could when her body stiffened and pussy started convulsing. The maid was trembling or as her legs were showing.

I used this opportunity to remove my shorts as she was finding the energy to go on. I was not wearing my underwear. My dick sprung out as I turned her again and gave her a taste of her own juices as I kissed her deeply.

I kept kissing her and again started rubbing her pussy. She was moaning. It was good that I closed her mouth with mine. She had her eyes closed all the time. She didn’t know I was naked too as I reached for the drawer on the side table to get a condom and the lube.

I had fucking prepared everything. I was already positioned to enter my maid as I rolled on the condom and started rubbing it on her pussy. I wanted to look deep in her eyes as I entered her. So, I lifted me up.

Komal had also realised what was rubbing up and down her clit. She saw me as she gave a small affirming nod as I parted her pussy lips and poured enough lube. I widened her legs and held both her hands locking my fingers with hers, leaned over her and pushed.

I saw her expressions change. Her eyes widened as my dickhead plunged in and then a sudden squint as she tried to get accustomed to half my dick after a dry spell of 4 long years.

I kissed her again fearing that she might scream. She tried to free her hand but I held them by her wrists and gave another push to enter her completely. She arched her back as she bit me and moaned really loud. I left her lips as she calmed down a little and saw a look on her face that said, “Let’s go. I am ready for the fun.”

I loosened the grip on her wrists as I started pounding her in the missionary position. She started moaning in her sweet voice, better than I had imagined as I went in and out at a slow steady pace.

The maid lifted her legs and wrapped them around my ass. Her hands were pressing against my ass cheeks to push me deeper. I dug my face right next to her and she started kissing me on my shoulders as I started ramming her pussy.

My left hand was holding her by her shoulder and the right one above her head, caressing her hair. She went berserk as I was going non-stop mixing my strokes with long and hard, and short and fast. We were out of breath as I finally stopped. Then she took charge, switching our positions.

The maid held my dick as I took deep long breaths and stroked it for some time before deciding to ride it.

She parted her middle and third finger, held my dick by the base and guided it in as she took it in as deep as she could. Slowly, she moved back and forth feeling every inch of my dick. Komal gained pace as she neared another shuddering orgasm, stiffened up and fell on my chest as I stroked her hair and her back.

I could feel the maid’s juices drip from dick onto the balls. Komal regained her conscious again and started jumping on my dick as she took my hands and placed them over her ass. I felt the softness and ribbing of her pussy as I kneaded her ass but it wasn’t as rough as I wanted it to be.

I pulled her closer to me, lifted her ass up and began roughly. I was nearing but I wanted to go on. Thanks to Anisha, I knew how to control as I stopped to change my position.

Sweat glistened our body and I could see a few drops roll down Komal’s back as I turned her on her belly and placed a few cushions under her pelvis and pushed her head onto the bed as I came into the doggy style.

I came in from behind and wanted to feel it raw so I decided in favour of stealthing. I kissed her back and went up giving pecks on her neck and cheeks as I removed my condom and kept it on her ass.

I entered her and feel her squirm as I groaned for the first time in the session. It was much better. The view complemented the beauty of her body, which had small hair, and the raw feeling of her tight pussy.

“Why does it feel better?”, she asked

“It’s obvious, isn’t it?” as I tried to hint her.

“It’s just round one” I added as she couldn’t decipher what I meant.

I started fucking her hard and fast, holding her waist and giving long strokes a. I held her by her neck, leaned on her back and lifted her head as I kissed her. I couldn’t stop anymore. I came as I fell on her back, breaking our kiss and biting her on her shoulder to control my loud groaning.

I laid next to her as she kept her head on my chest and said, “Now I get why. It was the best sex ever.”

We had messed the sheets up pretty bad.

“Scoot over, I need to change the sheets.”
“Who said we’re done?” I said as I smiled.

She laughed and said, “You think you have got it?”

I started kissing her sweaty body again as I regained my strength.

“Already?” she laughed as we delved into the act again.

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She: Bhaiyya.. Please.. Please mujhe aj chod.. Please.. Mere badan bhatti ki tarah jhulsa hua h..

Me: Didi, abhi nahi please, mummy bahar h. Samjho.

She tried to kiss mine on my lips. I turned and it landed partly on my lips and rest on my cheeks. I resisted I didn’t know how much more I can but I did. Lust was starting to take over my body. I was resisting not because I didn’t want to have her right there on my study table. My mom was there, just a wooden window between us and my mom.

The maid wasn’t able to contain her lust. I could see that in her eyes. Lust. Lust with an abundance of love and affection. My penis was at its full glory waiting for my pant to slid down. To add to it, the horny she was using her hand on it to lower it. She was the Picasso of seduction which you will learn in the story.

And she took my right hand and slid it into her blouse and then into her bra. I placed my left hand on her mouth and started pressing her boob. I know that she would have moaned loud enough to get my mom’s attention. Man, I wasn’t able to take it.

She turned over and to add to the already head blowing heat between us, her ass was touching my poking penis. She started rubbing it on my crotch. Now I was in need of a hand on my mouth. But I controlled my voice somehow. Her ass – it was the largest meat on her body and she was using it just the way it can be used best.

Though I wasn’t about to unload my load I wanted it to finish ASAP because we were taking more than enough risk.

I was standing at her back mauling her boobs from behind with my penis being rubbed by her with her ass. Her ass was just covered by a synthetic saree and petticoat and no panties.

I started licking her neck and her back of her ear, up and down. I had lost it and from the neck, I moved towards her lips and started kissing her like a mad man. She competing me in that as she started kissing me harder.

She: Mm.. Haa… Yess..

She released the kiss while rubbing my penis on her ass.

She: Bhaiyya.. Ha.. Yess.. Meri choot se nadiya beh rahi h.. Apko peena nahi h meri choot ka pani.. Aah

I kissed her and I licked and licked her mouth like cone ice cream. She was still rubbing her ass on my crotch.

She: Bhaiyya, mujhe apke muh m peri choot ragadni h.(I want to rub my clit on your face). Aahh.. Apko mero choot ka pani ni peena.. Ahh bhaiyya..

I knew I can’t take it beyond this point. If I go there, it will be no return. But sometimes, destiny doesn’t go with our will. I bit her voluptuous arm. I was licking her arm. Her arm was one of the sexiest parts of her body. I bit her and kissed her. I licked her on the arm again.

I wasn’t able to control my lust. I took my left hand and raised her saree from the front. I guessed it right, she wasn’t wearing pantie. She knew what I was about to. So she stopped rubbing her ass and spread her legs apart to let my hands access her clit.

I started rubbing her clit to get her even more wet. Her vaginal leak had already crossed her knees. Then I inserted my middle and ring finger into her vagina as deep as I could. She was about to moan aloud but before that, I stopped mauling her breasts. I placed my hand over her mouth to suppress her moans.

I rubbed her g-spot a number of times. That bitch bit my hand to contain her lust! I enjoyed the pain. I took out the fingers and put them into my mouth the same way I put it into her vagina and sucked every bit of her juice off my hand and licked it again and again. I was mad and she knew what all I liked.

She took two of her fingers into her mouth and drenched it well in her saliva. She took it out and put those fingers into my mouth. I sucked and licked her hand, I was at the peak now.

Now she took my penis out and pulled back my skin. I was wet with precum. She turned around and took my precum into her hand and licked her hand. All that sticky stinky, but it was chocolate for her. She ate it the same way.

Then she freed herself and got on her knees. She started giving me a handjob. She was looking on it the same way a lioness looks at her meat to eat.

“Brijesh!!!” I heard my mother call my name.

I was scared as hell. We threw each other apart and I picked up my pants and covered my erection. She ran into the toilet to hide. She knew she will lose her job and I would lose my legs if my mother caught us with her on her knee, my dick in her hand, she about to take it in her mouth and her boobs out.

I ran to my mom to know that my friend was standing outside.

I said to him: “Bhai, abhi nahi bad m aa. Me game khel raha hu abhi bahar nahi aa sakta bad m aa please..

And he left. He smelled something fishy as I was all sweaty and I had never shooed him off like that before.

I ignored him and ran towards my room. I saw her standing there with the broom, drenched in sweat. Her hair was all undone like she was fucked just a few minutes ago like a bitch. She smiled at me, came towards me, kissed me on my cheek and teased me.

She: Aunty ko kuch shak to nahi hua.

She was scared too.

Me: Pata nahi me poora paseena me hu. Aur kapde bhi idhar udhar ho rahe h shak to shayad hua hoga apko ko idhar 15-20 minutes bhi to hue.

She: Meri choot tadap rahi h. Me ese m pagal ho jaungi.

And she started rubbing me again. She was like she doesn’t give a fuck about my mom finding out and all.

This time, I held her hand and said, “Di, abhi nahi baat mano. Pakde gaye to fir kuch karna nahi ho paega baat samjho.

She: Kab bhujaoge meri pyas.

And she licked my lips.

Me: Kal mummy school jaa rahi h kal din poora khali h. Aap ajana me apko itta chodunga ki ap chal tak nahi paoge.

She came near me and whispered into my ears, “Sale tune meri choot ka pani pee liya par moko moka nahi mila. Ye bahut galat baat h. Kal iska badla hoga.”

I kissed her cheeks there itself and she had to go away and do her work. I knew that she regretted not sucking suck my dick when she had a chance. She loved to do it.

‘She’ – how should I define her? She was a pure lust for me. She defined passion, affection. She was the same as alcohol for a drunkard. I can’t take it much but if I don’t, I start dying.

I don’t know if I love her even though I know I can’t. ‘She’ is elder to me at least 10 years but shared the same enthusiasm and lust as me. I lust her, more than I can define through words.

I was going to my aunt’s house. I was sitting in my car with my family (mom, dad, and brother). It was a summer day and we were about to exit our street. I saw a woman literally shining in the sun, reflecting each and every ray falling on her body. She was milky white.

Our eyes met and she looked at me the same way she would look any other guy on the road. She walked past us and we too left.

After a few days, I was playing cricket with my friends on the road and I saw the same beauty again. I couldn’t stop myself staring at her beauty and she noticed me too.

Then she entered into the house just adjacent to ours. Man, she was our neighbour’s maid I couldn’t believe my fucking eyes and I imagined our maid – a skinny skeleton with size zero boobs and ass that too, I never noticed.

My perverted friends tried to look at her and got disappointed. And to the contrary, the neighbour got a goddess maid for an old man, old woman and a boy who never got a chance with her.

I was a ‘Sakt Londa’. I never indulged with any girls even from my class. I was into dance and it was everything for me.

I never even imagined a situation as described above. I never knew that I would fuck that goddess till she faints. I never knew that I would cum in her mouth, vagina, asshole in every possible way and in every possible situation.

I had a very conservative lower middle-class family and we live with all the qualities of a middle class. And especially me, I would never indulge in all these till it’s of love and passion. I believe lust without passion is pointless.

I came back from college a day and saw my mom frustrated because the maid hadn’t come. She was getting irritated as all her schedule got disturbed and she had to do all the work.

One day passed, two days passed and a week passed. But our maid didn’t come again.

My mom decided to get another maid. She started inquiring and she appointed one she found out from a friend of hers. She was another piece of art. This was a dark complexion maid and man, she had some boobs and ass. I was a sakt launda and never tried to do anything at all. She was a regular maid but my mom wasn’t satisfied with her work.

To my luck, my mom once had to argue with the maid for her lack of punctuality and cleanliness. She went all the way on her and the maid was also an ill-behaved milf. And finally, my mom ended up firing her. The same thing again, she had to search for a new maid.

My mom was not in good terms with the neighbour aunty for which ‘she’ worked. Though that was the situation, everything worked towards my favour. My mom came to know about the maid and she inquired about her. And after a lot of research this time, finally the goddess I saw that day outside was working for us as our maid.

I was a sakt launda and I got pighal gaya here. So many maids have come and gone but I was never interested in any of them. Even if I was, I couldn’t react to my lust. And I was proud of it. But.. But ‘she’ was different in all the angles. She was punctual she did the work the best way anyone could and my mom loved her work.

My mom was so happy that mom used to feed her whenever she asked for. She became like a good friend of my mom and my mom used to call her to our family functions too (obviously for work). And my mom paid her generously.

She was also decent. I would have killed to have a glimpse of her cleavage when she used to mop the floor while sitting down. But not even a centimeter was visible. She attracted me just with her face. And she used to showcase her back that was not intentional as it was the style of north Indian saree. I used to admire it with a dripping mouth.

The relationship between me and the maid will be explained in the next part. And only from the next part, I will be telling you the important incidents that led to.. Oh man, I am having an erection already!

Guys, this is going to be a long one. If you want to know more about how we ended up making passionate love, let me know. Do comment and send reviews on email. Every word I have written is a true incident of my life. Even my name is real Brijesh.

Be happy. Be loveful. Be loved.

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Friends meri last story mein apne padha ki kaise mere bade bhai ne meri chudai ki. Iss story mein main apko btaungi ki kaise bhaiya ne mujhe apne clients se chudwaya. Jinhone meri last story nahi padhi hai pehle woh use padhiye taki is story ko aap ache se samajh sako.

To friends jaise ki aap jante ho mera naam Puja Kaur hai aur main Punjab ki rehne wali hu. Abhi main mere bhaiya ke paas delhi mein rehti hu. Mera figure 34”30”34 hai. Bhaiya se ek baar chudne ke baad to mujhe jaise chudne ki aadat si ho gayi. Ab bhaiya har roj mujhe chodne lage.

Flat mein hum dono husband wife ki tarha se rehne lage. Chudai ke bina mera ek din bhi man nahi lagta tha. Ab bhaiya meri har baat bhi mante the jo mujhe chahiye usi waqt dila kar laate the aur har baat bhi share karte the. Ek din bhaiya ne mujhe bataya ki ek client meri girl friend ke bare mein puch raha hai.

Me: Use bol do ki apka break up ho gaya hai,

Bhaiya: Ye bol kar hi to itne din chup bethaya hua tha. Par saale ne ab new flats mein investment rok di hai. Agar usne investment rok di to mera incentive nahi aayega.

Me: To kisi aur client ko bol do investment karne ke liiye.

Bhaiya: Sabhi sale harami hai pehle unko chut chahiye fir investment karte hai.

Me: Agar apka incentive nahi aaya to kya hoga.

Bhaiya: To salary sirf 10,000 hi aya karegi.

Me: Hamare to flat ka rent bhi 15000 hai.

Bhaiya: Yahi to main soch raha hu, sali koi ladki bhi to nahi mil rahi. Sabhi ke rates high ho rakhe hai. Aur jo milti hai woh aunties hoti hai. Unko dekhte hi client ko pata chal jayega ki ye randi hai.

Me: Fir bhaiya dhundho na kisi ko.

Bhaiya:Yaar kosis to puri kar rha hu par baat nahi ban rahi. Pehle wali ladki bhi pata nahi kaha chali gayi uska phone number bhi nahi lagta

Kai din ho gaye par kuch jugad nahi hua. Bhaiya bhi ab tension mein rehne lage. Main ye baat kisi ke sath share bhi nahi kar sakti thi. Bhaiya ko tension mein dekh kar mujhe bhi tension hone lagi. Fir salary ka din bhi aa gaya. Bhaiya ki salary sach mein is month kam aai thi.

Isme hamara kharcha chalna mushkil tha. Isliye humne ghar se kuch paise mangwa liye. Ek din bhaiya ghar par bethe hue the. Woh thodi tension mein dikh rahe the to main unke sath baith gayi. Bhaiya ki tension ki wajah se humari sex life bhi disturb ho rahi thi.

Jisse mere andar ki bechaini bhi badhti ja rahi aur mujhse bina sex ke raha nahi ja raha tha Main bhaiya se boli, “Bhaiya agar aap ko bura na lage to ek baat kahu?” Bhaiya bole, “Haan bol.”

Me: Apke clients ko main khush kar deti hu.

Bhaiya: Pagal hai kya, pata bhi hai kya bol rahi hai.

Me: Bhaiya aap bhi to mere sath karte ho. Apke baad mera pati bhi karega.  Beech mein agar koi aur kar lega to kya ho jayega. Waise bhi chud to main chuki hi hu. Ab andar apka jaye ya kisi aur ka kya fark padta hai.

Bhaiya: Kya bakwas kar hi hai tu meri behan hai.

Me: Bhaiya jinko aap clients ko khush karne ke liye bhejte ho woh bhi to kisi ke behne hi hoti hai. Aur main kaunsa permanent bol rahi hu. Jab tak apko koi ladki nahi mil jaati tab tak main apke clients ko khush kar dungi. Isse apki salary bhi achi aayegi aur hume ghar walo se paise bhi nahi mangne padenge.

Fir uske baad main bhaiya ke liye ek peg bana kar laai aur bhaiya ko diya. Fir bhaiya ke paas baith ka boli, “Ab main bachchi nahi rahi. Sab samajhti hu aur janti hu do paise bachenge to humare hi kaam ayenge.”

2-4 peg andar jaane ke baad bhaiya ko meri baat samajh mein aai aur josh bhi aa gaya. Fir kya tha tabhi unhone ek client ka number milaya.

Bhaiya: Bhaijaan kya baat hai aapne to hume bhula hi diya,

Dusri taraf se kuch baat kahi to bhaiya bole, “Sir hum apko kaise bhool sakte hai bas apke layak koi maal pat nahi raha tha. Ab pat gaya hai to socha apko bata hu.”

Fir udhar se kuch kaha to bhaiya bole, “Na na bhaijaan koi randi thodi bhejunga apke paas. Aap dekhoge to bas dekhte reh jaoge. Meri girlfriend hai aur abhi college mein hi padhti hai. Sali ki seel bhi maine hi todi hai…Ok kuch der mein lekar aata hu.”

Fir kya tha bhaiya ne mujhe ready hone ke liye kaha. Main jaldi se washroom mein gayi. Ek achi si bra panty pehan kar top aur black skirt pehan li aur ready ho gayi. Mujhe dekh kar bhaiya bole bohot sexy lag rahi ho.

Me: Sunny jaisi.

Bhaiya: Usse bhi sexy. Acha sun ye mera sabse khas client hai. Issi ne meri company ke sabse jada flats khareede hai. Aur sabhi naye projects mein invest karta hai. Ye maan gaya to adhi problem solve ho jayegi.

Me: Ok bhaiya, agar nahi manega to main manva dungi.

Bhaiya:(muskurate hue) Thik hai.

Fir mujhe ek beauty parlour par le gaye aur wahan mera makeup karaya. Uske baad hum siddha client ke flat par phunche. Bhaiya ne mujhse kaha ki client ko ye nahi lagna chahiye ki tu koi randi hai.

Me: Main sach mein koi randi nahi hu.

1st floor par kya flat tha 4 bhk ek dum aalishan flat tha. Andar jakar hum sofe par baith gaye. Ek naukar humare liye cold drinks lekar aaya. Fir kuch der baad ek lamba choda mard andar se aaya jiski height 6ft se jada ki thi. Aur chhati ek dum chodi thi. Hath mote mote aur tummy thoda nikla hua.

Woh humare samne aakar baith gaya. Bhaiya ne khade hokar usse hath milaya aur fir maine usse hath milaya. Uske hath ek dum bade bade aur sakht the. Uske samne to main bilkul bachi thi. Woh admi koi 45-50 ki age ka hoga uske muh par halki halki beard (dadhi thi).

Uske baad bhaiya aur woh kuch baat karne lage.  Main wahan par baithi rahi. Fir kuch der baad bhaiya bole, “Bhaijaan mujhe kuch kaam hai. Main kuch der tak aata hu. Tab tak Puja yahi par hai.” To woh bola, “Koi baat nahi, teri mehmaan meri mehmaan hai. Yaha uski puri khatirdaari ki jayegi.”

Fir bhaiya ne meri taraf dekha aur bole, “Wait karna main kuch der mein aata hu.”

Me: Ok.

Bhaiya ke jaane ke baad woh admi mere paas akar baith gaya. Uske sath baithi hui main bilkil bachi si lag rahi thi. Mujhe thoda thoda dar bhi lag raha tha. Main abhi 18 saal ki bachi thi jisne abhi abhi jawani mein kadam rakhta tha. Aur woh 45,50 saal ka saand jaisa mard tha.

Mere paas baith kar usne mera naam pucha, to maine kaha Puja. To woh mujhse meri aur information lene laga. Maine bata diya ki main Punjab ki rehne wali hu aur yaha par college mein padhti hu.

Usne bataya ki uska naam Aslam hai. Aur woh NCR ka bohot bada invester hai jo alag alag projects mein invest karta hai. Fir woh mujhse aur baate karne laga. Bolne laga ki tum bohot sundar ho etc etc. Uske baad woh khada hokar side mein gaya.

Us taraf ek diwar par slabs bani hui thi aur unme sharab ki bohot sari bottles rakhi hui thi. Woh waha par gaya aur 2 glasses mein drink daal kar le aaya. Mere paas akar usne ek meri taraf kar diya. Waise to main drink karti nahi thi par use na nahi bol pai aur glass pakad kar gatak gayi.

Woh ek dum kadvi thi jaise koi dawai ho. Pitte hi mujhe khansi hone lagi. Woh mere paas baith gaya. Meri pith par hath rakh kar sehlane laga aur bola, “Kya hua pehli baar brandi pi hai?” To main uski taraf dekh kar muskurate hue boli, “Maine drink pehli baar ki hai.”

To usne kaha, “Ok, fir to mere paas tumhare liye ek khas drink hai.” Woh khada hua aur mere glass mein ek drink daal kar laya. Maine kaha, “Nahi ab aur nahi mujhse pee jayegi.”

Aslam: Try to karo ek baar, dekhna kitni achi lagegi.

Uske kehne par maine glass uthaya aur peene lagi. Ye sach mein achi thi aur bohot tasty thi jaise koi tasty juice ho. Pikar maine kaha aur milega to woh bola abhi wapis hostel jana hai kya.

Me: Nahi abhi to Rinku ke sath hi jaana hai.

Aslam: (muskurate hue) Mood bana kar aai ho aaj.

Me: Rinku hai hi aisa, usse milte hi mood ban jata hai.

Aslam: (glass ko meri taraf badha kar, meri ankho mein dekhta hua) Acha ji, bed par itna acha hai woh.

Dusra peg pite hi sach mein mera ser ghoomne laga, aur main madhosh hone lagi. Boli, “Bohot acha hai,bohot pyar karta hai.” Aslam mere paas baith gaya aur meri jangho par hath rakh kar firane laga aur bola, “Kitni baar chudi ho use?”

Mujhe to sarror sa ho gaya tha. Par yaad tha ki usse kya bolna hai to main boli 2,3 baar. Ab woh samajh gaya tha ki main ready hu. Usne apna hath mere kandhe par rakh liya. Mere boobs par hath firata hua bola uske alawa kisi aur se chudi ho, to maine kaha nahi.

To usne kaha, “Abhi tumne asali mard ka maza liya hi kaha hai baby. Woh to bacha hai. Usse to tumhari seal bhi dhang se nahi tuti hogi.”

Me: (jaan buch kar boli) Bacha nahi hai mera Rinku, woh to mard hai sabse acha mard.

Aslam: Bina kisi aur ko ajamye tum kaise keh sakti ho ki woh sabse acha mard hai,

Me: Acha tum batao kaun hai acha fir.

Aslam: Ek baar bed par mujhe try kro fir batana kaun jada acha hai.

To maine uski taraf apni bahe faila di aur boli chalo fir main bataungi kaun jada acha hai. Aslam ko to isi mauke ki talash thi. Usne mujhe apni goad mein uthaya aur apne badroom mein lejakar bed par gira diya. Fir kya tha siddha mere boobs par toot pada.

Mera top aur meri bra utar kar side mein fek di. Mere boobs ko bohot jor jor se dabane laga aur choosne laga. Mere lips ko chusne laga. Mere uppar lete lete usne apna kurta nikal diya. Uski chest baalo se bhari thi aur pet nikala hua tha. Uske baad usne meri skirt aur panty nikal di.

Aur fir apna muh meri chut par laga diya. Aisa mere sath pehli baar hua tha movies mein to dekha tha par real expirence pehli baar kiya jo bohot majedaar tha. Usne apni jeebh meri chut mein daal di woh ehsas to main bata hi nahi sakti thi.

Fir kuch der baad woh hata aur apna paijama aur underware nikal diya. Uska lund to bhaiya ke lund se bohot bada tha koi 10 inch ka lund tha.Uska aur bohot mota tha. Uska top pehle hi bahar nikla hua tha aur jo laal rang ka tha bilkul chamakta hua. Par us waqt main bas pagal ho gayi thi.

Meri chut lund ko andar lene ke liye tadap rahi thi. Fir usne apna lund meri chut par lagaya aur andar kar diya. Uska lund sarkta hua andar jalar pet mein takraya jisse mujhe dard hua aur main dard se tadap uthi. Par in mardo ko ladkiyo ke dard ki parwah kaha hoti hai.

Ladkiyo ko dard mein dekh kar to inko maza aata hai aur yahi hua. Mujhe dard mein dekh kar usse aur josh aa gaya. Aur woh pura jor laga kar mujhe chodne laga. Uska lund bohot lumba aur mota tha. Meri chut mein bohot tight undar bahar ho raha tha. Meri to jaise jaan nikal rahi thi.

Par dhire dhire maza bhi aane laga. Woh lagatar mujhe chodne laga. Mera maza bhi badhta hua ja raja tha aur mujhe bohot jada maza aa raha tha. Ek saand jaisa insan mujhe itni teji se chod raha tha ki main bata nahi sakti. Fir kuch der baad woh ruka aur usne pose change karke mujhe kutiya bana liya.

Fir piche bed ke niche khada hokar chodne laga. Ab uska har dhaka mujhe mere ser mein mehsus ho raha tha. Woh itni tej chodta tha ki aankho ke aage andhera sa cha gaya tha. Main buri tarha se thakne lagi thi aur meri tango mein bhi dard hone laga tha.

Humari chudai ko 30 minutes se jada ho gaye the. Par woh na to thakne ka naam le raha tha na hi rukne ka naam le raha tha. Fir achanak se mujhe meri chut mein garm garm pichkari mehsus hui. Main samajh gayi ki ho gaya kaam. Fir uske dhake bhi ek dum slow hogaye.

Usne meri chut ko apne maal se bhar diya. Fir mere uppar hi let gaya. Main to uske niche dab si gayi. Kuch der baad woh hata aur side mein let gaya. Main nangi hi uske paas leti rahi. Uska maal meri chut se behta hua bed par gir raha tha. Par main itni jada thak gayi thi ki meri uthne ki himmat hi nahi ho rahi thi.

Aage ki story next part mein bataungi. Friends kaisi lagi meri story mujhe mail kijiye. Mera email address hai [email protected].

Vanakam enathu peyar Bala, vayathu 22 naan kalluriyil padithu varugiren. Enathu kalluri chenniyil irukirathu naangal ingu thaan vasithu varugirom appa aransanga vellai seithukondu irukiraar. Avaruku vayathu 45 aagugirathu enathu ammavuku vayathu 36 aagugirathu aval eppozhuthum veetil iruka maatar.

Amma thaniyaaga thaan irupaargal engalin vaazhkai ippadiye sendru kondu irunthathu aanal enathu ammavai naan oopen endru appozhuthu ennaku theriyavillai. Pengal annaivarukum sariyaaga 32 muthal 38 vayathu varai kaama unarchigal athigamaaga irukum athanaal avargal appozhuthu kaamam thevai endru aasai paduvaargal.

Avargalin kuuthiyil athigamaaga aripu eduthu vidum appadi oru naal enathu amma 5 varudangalaaga kuuthiyil ookamal aripu eduthu irunthaargal aanal avargalai kurai solla mudiyaathu enathu thanthai avargalin kaama aaripai adaki iruka vendrum aanal vayathaagi vittathaal avaral ammavai ooka mudiyavillai.

Enathu amma veetirku yarelam varugiraargalo avargalai kaama paarvaiyil parka aarambithaargal oru naal enathu veetiruku nanban vanthu irunthaan avanaiyum amma kaama paarvaiyile vaarthu vazhinthaargal. Naan enathu nanbanai velliyil azhaithu sendru vitten pinbu enna seivathu endru yosithukondu irunthen.

Kandipaaga enathu amma yaraiyaavathu oothu thagatha uravu vaithu irupaargal endru enaku therinthathu aanal ithu thanthaiku therinthaal migavum varutha paduvaar pinbu mana ulachaluku aalavar endru enaku therinthathu. Naan ena seivathu endru theriyaamal irunthe appozhuthu naan oru naal kaama kathai padithen.

Antha kathaiyil vilangugal pola aathi kaalathil manithargal kaatu vaasigalaaga iruntha pozhuthu avargal thanthai magal thai magan pinbu annan thangai endra paagu paadu indri anaivarum maari maari oothu inaverukam seithu irukiraargal. Naan athai padikum pozhuthu naan en enthu amma kuuthi aripai adaka kudaathu endru ninaithen.

Naan enathu ammavai oothaal athu veli ulagathirku theriyaathu enathu thanthaikum theriyaamal paarthukolalaam endru mudivu eduthen. Aanal enathu amma kandipaaga itharku othukola maatargal aanal avargalin kuuthi enathu sunniyai othukolum endru thondriyathu.

Enathu amma thinamum avalin kuuthiyil viral poduvathai naan paarpen appozhuthu enathu sunni viraithu irukum.

Naan thinum kaama padangal paarthu suga inbam kaanben aanal ippozhuthu thaan muthal muraiyaaga kaama kathaigal padithen. Ithu kaama padam paarpathai vida bothai athigamaaga irukirathu pinbu sunniyil kanju kai adikaamale vanthu vitathu ennal intha kathaiyai paditha piiragu enathu amma viral poduvathai paarthu rasika aarambithen.

Oru naal amma arugil paduthukondu irunthen appozhuthu thunguvathai pondru enathu kaiayi avargalin mulaiku arugil vaithu irunthen. Appozhuthu amma thinamum sariyaaga 11 maniku kuuthiyil viral pooduvaargal naan arugil irunthathaal amaithiyaaga irunthaargal naan indru ivargal viral poodamaatarga endru ninaithen aanal avargal veru ondrai seithaargal.

Enathu kaiyil avargal thirumbi padupathu pondu avargalin periya mulaigalai enathu kaiyl vaithaargal naan avargalin mulai kaambu enathu kaiyil irupathai unarthen.

Appozhuthu enathu sunni veliyil varuvatharku thudithathu pinbu athai naan siraiyil adaipathai pondu jattiyil adaithu vaithu irunthen. Andru amma enathu kaiyil avargalin mulaiyai vaithu kaama pasiyai konjam anubavaithaargal.

Ennaku appozhuthu thaan appavin nilai purinthathu appavirkum amma vayathagi irunthaal avar kandipaaga ammavin kaama aasaigalai nirai vetri irupaar. Naan thiviramaaga yosithukondu irunthen aanal eppozhuthu enathu ammavai paarthu enathu sunni viraika aarambithatho appozhuthe naan enathu ammavai ookalam endru mudivu panninen.

Annal ennal ithai enathu ammavidam solli avargalin kuuthi aripai adakamudiyaathu atharku avargal othukolavum maataargal. Kaama sugam enbathau kadavul kodutha varam athai annaivarum anubavaithe aaga vendrum. Pinbu adutha naal naan amma arugil paduthukondu irunthen aanal naan indru ammavai ookalam endru ninaithu irunthen.

Amma eppadi ennathu kaiyil avargalin mulaiyai vaithu azhuthi sugathai anubavaithaargalo naanum avargalai thukathil kaama sugam kodukalam endru mudivu paninen. Sariyaaga 11 aanathu amma kuuthiyil viral podum neram appozhuthu naan thukathil ammavin mulai meethu kaiyai pooten amma amaithiyaaga irunthaargal.

Thunguvathai polave irunthaargal naan ammavil mulaiyil kaiyai vaithu thadava aarambithen enathu ammavuku therinthathu naan mulaiyai thadavuvathu aanal avargal ennai ethuvum keetka villai kaama sugam engalil kangalai maraithathu.

Pinbu ithuve kadavulin padipu aagum engalin inaperuka unarchi engalai ippadi kaama sorgathai thai magan endra paagu paadinri oothu soragathai adaigiraargal.

Ammavin mulaiyai thadavi jakitai kayata aarambithen appozuthu amma azhagaga mulaiyai kaamithaal. Naan oru oru kokiyaaga kayati mulaiyai veliyil eduthen amma bra ethum aniyaamal iruthaargal antha periya mulaigal viraithu irunthathu. Vinbu mulai kaambugal viraithu enathu kaiyil kuthiyathu naan athai thandavinen.

Pinbu entahu mugathai mulaiku arugil eduthu sendru mulaikaambil naakal naka aarambithen amma apppozhuthu konjam sinunginaargal aanal kangalai thiraka villai. Naan mulaiyai sappa aarambithen ammavin mulaiyai 5 varudangaluku pinbu ippozhuthu thaan sappa padugirathu. Naan mulai kambai urinthu sappinen.

Piragu iru mulaigalum enathu echiyaaga irunthathu naan muzhuvathumaaga nakinen pinbu avargalin thopuluku vanthu athil naakai vaithu nakinen ammavin udambu nadunga aarambithathu. Naan avargalin paavadaiyai kayata aarambithen amma ena seivathu endru theriyaamal irunthaargal naan pavadaiyai kayati pundaiyil kaiyai vaithu thadavinen.

Amma kuuthi muzhuvathum mudikalaaga irunthathu naan athil enathu vaayai poruthi naka aarambithen. Pundai mudigal annaithum eeramaaga aanathu pinbu ammavin kuuthi ootaiyil enathu naakai nuzhaithu naka aarambithen appa andu iravu vara matar endru enaku nandraaga theriyum athnaal naan anaithu aadaigalaiyum kayati sex seiya mudivu seithen.

Pinbu naan kuuthiyl vegamaga naaku poda aarambithen amma mmmmmm mm endru munara mudiyaamal munarinaargal. Aanal kangalai thiraka villai pinbu naan enathu sunniyai veliyil eduthu amma kaiyai pidithu sunniyil vaithen athai avargal pidithu paarthaargal. Enathu sunni 6″ perithaaga viraithu irunthathu appozhuthu gum irutaaga irunthathal yethaiyum parka villai.

Pinbu amma sunni sirithu neram kaiyil pidithu irunthaargal naan pundaiyil thdavikondu viralai ulle vittu aatikondu irunthen. Naan enathu sunniyai amma kuuthiyil nuzhaithu ooka aarambithen appozhuthu ammavin pundai eeramaaga irunthathaal sunni muzhuvathum ammavin periya kuuthikul irangiyathu.

Naan sunniyia kuuthiyil iraki sirithu neam ookum pozhuthe amma kuuthiyil irunthu kanju vadinthathu. Naan oopathai niruthaamal oothukonde irunthen pinbu enaku amavai vera nilaiyil ooka ninathu ammavai kupara paduka vaithen amma azhagaga naan eppadi ellam thirupu girano appadiellam thirum kuuthi kaamithaargal.

Naan ammavai kupara paduka pottu kuuthiyil vegamaaga kuuthi oothen pinbu muti potukondu ammavin suuthai pidithu thukinen appozhuthu amma doggy nilaiyil pundaiyai kaamithaargal. Ammavin suuthu perithaaga vazhavazhavendru irunthathu naan athai pidithu thadavikonde kuuthiyil ooka aarmabithen.

Amma porumaaiyaga sugam thaangaaamal munarinaargal naan pinbu sunniyai veliyil eduthu pundaiyai naka aarambithen. Pundai muzhuvathum eeramaaga irunthathu pinbu enathu sunnyai meendum vittu ooka aarambithen appozhuthu enaku kaama sugathai thaangamudiyaamal enathu sunniyil irunthu kanju kuuthiyil irangiyathu.

Naan ammavin mulaiyai irukamaaga suthu pakamaaga doggy nilaiyil katti pidithukonden.

Pinbu enathu sunniyil kanju vanthum viraithu irunthathu naan meendrum pundaiyil ooka aarambithen amma amaithiyaaga doggy nilaiyil kuuthiyai kaamithukondu irunthaargal naan ookum pozhuthu pundaiyil irunthu satham vanthathu.

Amma pundai kanju iraki vazha vazhavendru irunthathu naan niruthaamal oothukonde irunthen appozhuthu ammvumu kaama sugam thalaiku eri irandaavathu muraiyaaga pundaiyil irunthu kanju vadinthathu. Ammavuku neenda naal kazhithu ippadi oru sambavan nadanthathu avargalin kaama aripai adakiyathu.

Pinbu naan antha pundaiyil viitu innum sirithu neram oothen apppozuthu enathu sunniyil irunthu knaju meendum amma pundaiyil sendrathu.

Pinbu naan ammavin pundaiyai thuniyaal thudaithu vittu anaithu aadaigalaiyum potu vitten. Amma amaithiyaaga irunthaargal.

Pinbu adutha naal kaalaiyil amma mugathil santhosham therinthathu aanal ennaidam sagajamaaga pesinaargal. Aanal ammavin kaama aasai avargalai suma vidavillai enathu nanban vantha udam ennai kadaiku anapinaargal.

Appozhuthu naan kadaiku sellamar marainthu irunthu paarthen amma avanin sunniyai pidithu veliyil eduthu ena seithaargal enbathai adutha kathaiyil solgiren, nandri vanakam.

Hello there friends, I would like to share this horny incident that happened to me. From the description, I believe you got the gist of what you would be expecting from the below story. Basically, my father is a lawyer and my parents had a love marriage.

The result of their love was that I was born pretty early after their marriage. I was their only child. Maybe after my birth, they both lost their sex-drive maybe, I have no idea. But my father does most of his work from home and goes out for work only during court hearings.

I never knew that my father was actually a womanizer, pervert until a few months ago. Also, I heard his assistant saying how he behaves and talks with a woman client in an enticing way. I didn’t agree with his words, because I wasn’t sure.

Even at this age, my parents have a strong sexual relationship from the sounds they make at night. I felt they were just bad-mouthing as he was pretty famous.
But all the talks became true one day. My maid, Aarti is one of the women who have a sex appeal in her.

Whitish brown color, sexy curves, fluffy ass, and big enough boobs, a slim figure due to her cleaning routines. She resembled like Fulwa character in ‘Babumoshai Bandookbaaz’ movie. Everyone in the house would stare at her sweat stricken body when she did her daily cleaning chores.

Especially my father, when cleaning her office space. He would stare at her cleavage while cleaning the floor. Even though she would catch him staring at her she didn’t say anything to my mother as in fear of losing a high paying job.
Even though I knew all this, I didn’t dare to say anything because I was hell-scared of my dad.

This continued for a while. But I didn’t expect that my father mind was working on a master plan to somehow fuck her with his cunning mind. One fine day, my mother went out of the station in order to take care of her ill mother. I and my father were left behind as I had some important tests and he had some hearings.

During tests, we had only half a day of college. So after I completed all the tests, my father asked about how I completed all my exams. Then he appreciated me and gave some money to watch some movies and stay later at my friend’s house. So I was happy and took the money.

I went to the theatre with some of my friends, only to know that the tickets are over. So we bought tickets for tomorrow and postponed the stayover plan for tomorrow. I returned home, only to hear a loud voice of my father, scared thinking maybe I did some mistake.

I went to the back of his office which is on the ground floor. Realized they weren’t there. I went searching the entire floor only to be found in the main bedroom. Apparently, my father was shouting on the maid for the robbery of some money. She tried to give her reason but dad threatened her of police and jail.

In fear, she said “Saheb, humein maaf kardo, jail nahi. Iske badle kuch bhi karenge.” (Sorry sir, please forgive me, don’t send me to jail, in return I will do anything.) My father said “Oh! Really” and she placed her hand on his crotch above her pant. My father was very scary.

She said, “Humein pata hai aap kis tarah se hume dekhte ho.” (I know the way you look at me.) And went on her knees and removed her zip. She removed his dick and trust me guys I was shocked. While she was giving him a blowjob, she said, “Aap ka toh mere pati se bhi bada hi.” (Your’s is bigger than my husband’s.)

After a few blowjobs and hand strokes, he loaded his entire stash in her mouth which she drank it all. All this was weirdly satisfying for me. My dad pulled her up with her hair “How did you like it you, slut!”

“Mazaa aaya sir, bahut maal aap ke andar (Enjoyed it, sir, there was a lot inside you.)

“Mjhe nanga karke, tum bhi nangi hoke idhar aa.” (Make me naked, get yourself naked and come here.)

She obliged and removed his pant, boxer, shirt after which my dad settled on the bed. She removed her pallu, entire saree, removed her blouse, bra threw it on the floor. Then removed her panty. She was about to throw it on the floor, dad went after for it and she gave it to him.

While my dad was smelling it, he signaled her to make it hard and then for cowgirl position. She did the same, seeing her naked made me hard and him partially erect. Then slowly she placed her opening near his dick and entered him. Then slowly increased her thrust.

While my dad was spanking her ass, she was in the mood, making moans while I was shagging mine. Apparently, her and dad’s body was in a sweat and that was erotic for me. After a while, she paused and leaned down to kiss him. They had the most passionate kiss.

Again she resumed, she went slowly after a while. So my dad changed to missionary and drilled her hard. This made her increase her moans and pleaded dad to slow down. But he didn’t listen stating that it was his punishment and her moans grew louder.

After some time, her pussy got accustomed to her dick dimensions and started to enjoy. Seeing that my dad said, “Do you think your punishment is over?” He removed his dick from her pussy and inserted it into her asshole. In a single heavy thrust, half of his dick was inside.

Her moans once again increased and it took a while for her to get adjusted. But then both started to enjoy. I must appreciate my dad’s capacity. Slowly, they both were loving it. Dad was pressing with her boobs and he shed in her asshole and I shredded on the wall.

He fell on her and both relieved a sigh of relief. She said “Saab, aap mazedar nikale.” (Sir, you turned out to be interesting!) They both kissed and I could see her ass leaking my dad’s cum. Then she stood up, started to find all her things. Then my father revealed that it was all his setup and to forgive him for making her go through all this.

It was a shock to me. But then what she said sent down a spine on my back. She said, “I knew it earlier sir. I wanted to be a part of it because I wanted you to fuck me.” I and dad were shocked and he was unable to utter any words. She smiled and kissed him.

She laid her panty and bra on his face and said. “Mere or se gift hai ye.” (Gift from my side.) She kissed his dick and said “Kal taiyar rehena .”(Be Ready tomorrow.) She wore her saree without any inners and left. Before leaving, my dad pulled her and said, “Why not today?” and closed the door.

They had multiple sessions before my mom came back. When I came the next day, he said that he has some clients. He told me to go to my friend’s house. But I believe you all know where I would be after exiting from home. I hoped you liked the story, if so please like it. See you soon!

Hi, guys, I am a fan of ISS. I often used to read stories about aunties and milf. I always had an attraction for older women in their 40s. I live with my mother Shilpa and my dad in Delhi. My mother is around 45 years old but she is good looking and a hot aunty.

She is little chubby with fats at the right places. She mostly wears sarees. So now I will directly come to the story.  Last month we went to Kolkata for the wedding of one of my cousin. When we arrived at the airport I saw my cousin came us to receive us along with his friends in a car.

All three of them were studying in a college nearby. He introduced us to them one was Namit and other was Debojit. While we were driving back to my cousin house. I could see both of them trying to stare at my mom’s cleavage. I knew that very moment that these guys are college boys so they are horny.

We reached his place and met all our cousins and family members. Since marriage was the next day my aunt asked us to keep our stuff at Debojit’s house which was near to their house. She told us that we will be staying there. Debojit then took luggage from my mom and guided us to his place.

He was trying to get friendly with mom. I could see by the way he was talking to her. My mom was also fine with it and talking to him in a friendly way. We reached his place and took some rest. In the night after attending the function, we returned to his place. Debojit was accompanied by his friend Namit too.

I was tired so went to sleep in the hall where all our beddings were laid. My mom, Debojit and Namit went in the balcony as they wanted to enjoy a few drinks together. A few minutes later my mom came and slept beside me. I could see both Debojit and Namit enjoy their drinks.

They kept drinking and around 1 am I heard the sound of someone entering the hall. I opened my eyes a little and saw Debojit who was drunk came near my mom and lie next to her. I didn’t say anything as I thought we all need to sleep in one hall. So it’s fine we need to adjust.

But after 5-10 minutes I saw him moving his hands slowly over my mom’s legs and was trying to lift her saree. As he was slowly lifting her saree I could see her toned thighs which could give any guy hard on. Slowly he moved his hands inside her saree which even shocked me.

Now I could see my moms saree lifted till her belly. She was wearing a pink panty. I was getting hard on too but was nervous as to what he was up to. He slowly pulled her panty down so that she doesn’t wake up. Then he came near her pussy and tried to smell her opening.

He gently inserted his finger in her pussy and slowly started to stroke her pussy with fingers. Suddenly because of pleasure mom woke up and was shocked to see Debojit fingering her pussy. She didn’t know what to say. As she was about to open her mouth to say something Debojit put his hands on her mouth and whispered something in her ears.

To which she said, “No, please Debojit.” But he kept on moving his fingers in and out of her pussy making her wet too. If she shouted then I might wake up and it would be awkward for her. So she succumbed to him and asked him to be gentle else I might wake up.

Now I knew mom has to support him as he is drunk and he might harm both of us. He then opened her blouse and unhooked her bra. Her melons were quite big. He started massaging them with his hands. She was getting difficulty in controlling her pleasure. He started sucking and biting her nipples very hard.

He also kissed her lips. After a few minutes, he bent down on her and started to lick her pussy. She was enjoying it and so was he. After a few minutes, he lay down and asked my mom to stroke his dick. My mom slowly stroked his dick and even sucked it a little.

After making his dick wet my mom opened her legs for him. He took out a condom from his pocket wore it and gently entered my mom’s pussy. Slowly he was stroking her and pressing her breasts. Both were fucking and I could see both in sweat after a few strokes.

He asked mom to sit on his cock and took her in cowgirl position. After a few strokes and a lot of nipple sucking, he couldn’t control and cummed inside her. They both lay in silence for a few minutes. Then he went to his room to sleep. My mom got up and went inside the bathroom to wear her clothes.

I thought to see what is happening. I was shocked to see Namit running towards the bathroom. As my mom entered the bathroom he went from behind and caught hold of her. She was shocked to see him there. He said, “Shilpa I also want the same pleasure from you.”

She first resisted but then Namit blackmailed her saying he has her video with Debojit. She didn’t know what to do and asked him to close the door. He pushed the door but I could still see both of them. She bent down on her knees and was sucking Namit’s cock.

His cock was black in color as he was a dark fellow. His cock was thicker then Debojit’s. He was enjoying the blowjob from her. He then made her bend and he then inserted his penis in her pussy without a condom in the doggy style. He was fucking her hard and faster. I could see pain and pleasure in her eyes.

After a few strokes, he licked mom’s pussy. Then he laid her in spooning position and fucked her in her ass. She was in pain but he didn’t mind it as he was making hard strokes. After a few strokes, he too cummed. I thought this might be it. But after that, both Namit and Debojit fucked her two more times the same night.

Guys hope you liked the story if any of the aunties or bhabhies want to contact me, my email is [email protected].