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Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here, first of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for all my stories. I am a story writer with many stories published. I am writing this story after a break because there was nothing horny/wild in my life to be written.

My dearest sex story readers, you can message me if you have come across or experienced wildest unique encounters, a real one. I will be happy to write the story in your stead and publish for others to have a shag or fingering.

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

Coming to the story. I had a function in my house and relatives (aunt, sister, and cousin with family) had arrived. They had reached Mysuru at 2 p.m. and were visiting my house after a very long gap of some years. We had planned to take them out for shopping on the same day because of time/days crunch.

The driver arrived at our house as per my instruction at 5:00 p.m. We had lied to the relatives that we were going out to purchase clothes for my parents. Because they will not agree to do any shopping for themselves. The first stop for shopping was Sumangali stores (a famous multistoried store for girls/ladies).

Oh god, it was flooded with girls/ladies with loud noises of their giggles. As I entered the store the playboy inside me awoke instantly, scanning all the chicks/beauties. I told all the relatives to select one attire (saree/dress) for each one. But they were very much reluctant to purchase anything.

I told my sister to convince them and walked out towards the sofa to sit. Half an hour elapsed, but not even a single saree was selected. Ater continual forcing, they started to see low-cost sarees. I told them not to insult me by even standing near low-cost saree counter.

I randomly pointed my finger to a counter. That is where I saw the heroine of this story, the sales girl, sorry it’s saleswoman Rukku in short for Rukmani. I stood there dumbstruck looking at Rukku who was stacking the folded sarees. Her killer gaze fell on me.

She shot an arrow with her eyes which were poking straight into my eyes. She continued her stacking work, with my hands still in the air pointing towards her. She gave the second glance and the small cute smile in the corner of her sweet lip woke me from the infinitesimal blank stature.

I gave an instant naughty smile with my eyes transfixed onto Rukku and lowered my pointing hand. I convinced my relatives to give some value to me. I walked them towards Rukku’s counter which was around 10 feet away. While walking towards Rukku, my eyes were deep in her eyes.

I had a small smile and was enjoying her beautiful face. On reaching the counter, I told Rukku to show some new arrivals which are trending. Her eyelids fluttered like the wings of a butterfly. Her words, “Ok sir,” was with slight tremble/shaky.

She was really a nuclear bomb to kill anyone on first sight and was creamy from all around. When she turned to pick some sarees from the rack. Oh my god please forgive me since I am a huge ass lover. She had a perfect round shapely pair of ass which was clearly enjoyed/captured by my hungry devil eyes.

All the conversation with the bomb Rukku was with direct eye contact. It was really amazing standing inches away from her. After showing some three sarees, I told her, “Wait, you show only the best ones. After seeing them we shouldn’t like any other ones.”

She stood standstill and told ok. I winked at her intentionally with a warm smile to which she blushed with her cheeks reddening for the first time. The blush turned to a wide smile while she had her face turned away from us to select the masterpiece.

My conversation with Rukku was in Kannada which wasn’t understood by my relatives since they were from Tamil Nadu. She indeed showed a masterpiece which was really awesome. My cousin sister liked the saree and started looking for the price tag.

I stopped her from getting the price tag and asked her, “do you like it?” She told “Saree is good. But I don’t want you wasting money anyhow you have to get one for your marriage.” I told her to keep quiet. I turned towards Rukku showing her a super symbol with bulging eyes.

I asked Rukku to show some more colors in this design. While she was showing the colors, I asked her, “Your name Rukku, haan?”

She: “What?”

I: “Your name.”

She said, “Rukmini.”

My sister, father, and brother in law joined the same table. This made me stop flirting with Rukku because they know Kannada very well. I continued to poke my eyes into her, my face shrunk a bit, because of others who arrived. She has noticed this and understood my situation and gave a teasing smile, which just made our bond stronger.

We started talking in eyes stealing away from the looks of people around us. As the team was busy in selecting the sarees, Rukku was busy showing the sarees. I was busy dipping deep into Rukku’s sexy beauty. She every now and then she looked at me.

I just showed an angry face looking around to which she just laughed (indicating I couldn’t talk because of these people, her signal was indicating hahaha). While the selection process was going on let me describe the Sumangali silk bomb. Please bear with me as I try to describe Rukku from head to toe.

Guys grab your shaft with some oil, lesbos make your fingers ready to feel inside your horny angelic hole. Rukku the name itself jolts through like thunder. The hot bomb was around 35 years old. She was a short woman slightly less than 5 ft. Her shape was around 38 (big top) 36(spongy middle 38(hip) 40 (ass).

There is a curious style, a great sense of high voltage about Rukku. A round face, jasmine over her dark hairs and its aroma was increasing the mood. The famous Mysore sweet ‘Mysore Pak’ colored skin, buttery oily moist soft pair of lips which was provoking to be tasted. Her killer brown eyes will make any man go crazy.

Rukku was wearing a red colored saree with brown and green borders, which was covering her boobs completely. But belly button and a milky navel were clearly visible. A matching blue colored blouse was covering only a few centimeters of her shoulder. (I dreamt to grab such smooth soft shoulders).

A simple blue Sindhoor sticker between her forehead and a nose stud just emanated her beauty to the next level. She had cheeks like that of actress Khusboo, a small nose, a simple stud on two places on her ears. Overall she was short, shapely eatable apple, sorry guava.

My eyes and the shaft had woken the moment it saw her full bosom both top and bottom. The boobs were big milk tankards and shapely. Oh god, the blouse was insufficient to cover and hide it from Madhan. All the sarees were selected from the same counter.

She took them to the billing section which was at the corner of every floor. My relatives moved to the ground floor because my sister had liked one more saree and she wanted it. I told them to go to the other floor and get the billing done while I finish the payment here.

I told Rukku, “Oye, Rukku, give some discount.” She looked at me and told, “Sir, no discount.” I told her your smile costs some more money, which is expendable. She was blushing and the 3 girls standing in the billing section were also laughing.

In my mind, I was thinking about how to get her contact information. I asked Rukku if there is any damage to the clothes what to do. She said, “No damage will be there sir .” I had to find a way to sneak my contact number or to get her. She gave the sarees to the billing counter and the bill to me.

The moment my skin graced passed over her a jolt went through my body. The touch was a brief one and neither of us was willing to break the feel. I touched her hand while I collected the bill, with a blush in my face and eyes looking straight at Rukku’s eyes.

After handing the bill she walked away to her counter. I had to do something so I called, “Rukku, one minute.” She turned I could see happiness in her face. I just made reasons asking her which saree how much cost. She came back and our hands touched again. She knew I was doing this intentionally.

I had lost the world around me and was deeply involved with Rukku. After all the explanation she stood there waiting for me to leave. I had to complete the payment because my niece came searching for me. I completed the payment and thanked the billing counter girls.

Then turned to Rukku. I could see slight restlessness in her as well which was going inside me. Finally, I had to walk away from that floor. While my legs walked towards the stairs my eyes were fixed onto Rukku with sadness on my face. She was also looking right at me and her face too was grim.

I left the floor walked to the down floor where my sister was billing the saree. We had finished the purchase at Sumangali and father asked me to call the driver. I and my brother in law came by bike because of the space constraint in the car.

We all walked out of Sumangali silks and all people boarded the car for the next shopping point. My heart was still on Rukku floor. I absentmindedly was doing the chores and an idea cracked into my head. I told my brother in law that I forgot the card and ran to Rukku’s floor.

During this time I opened my wallet, took out one visiting card and hid it in my top shirt pocket. Rukku was busy folding the sarees. I just reduced my walking pace, took some deep breaths, a few feet from her counter. She saw me and had an instant blush. (Oh god the complete sequence was so sweet to be remembered).

I went to the counter, “One blue saree you had shown, na?” At that moment our eyes were completely locked. I have found the right moment to sneak the visiting card to her. I was running short of time because of the waiting brother in law who may walk back if it gets delayed.

As our eyes were totally locked onto each other I pulled the card from my pocket which she saw. Then looked around her for prying eyes. Her face went blank from the moment she saw the card in my hands till it just flew next to her. She took a deep breath and kept looking at me.

I signaled my eyes to where the card was and signaled please with narrow eyes. She was looking seriously at me with her gaze moving around for prying eyes every now and then. When I signaled please she blushed again. I couldn’t make sure the card catching her hand.

I bid a thank you. I gave my hand for a shake, which she took with a subtle handshake and finally, I walked out of her sight. Nothing happened that day, the next day also went without any sign of Rukku over my phone. Sunday the day of the function I had a missed call from a new number.

It was from my sexy bomb Rukku. Guys lengthy story is always boring to read and I wanted to explain every minute details of seduction. In our next part, I will explain our first phone chat, conversation and finally, hot wild role-plays.

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

Hi, readers! Sorry for not publishing for a very long time. I have been getting many requests to write more and so I am continuing my story ‘MBA Pass’ series. I will also publish my other stories soon. Thank you for your appreciation of my previous stories and hope you continue enjoying my new stories.

Life was going great with Maya aunty. We were still enjoying having sex with each other. Sometimes, we used to have sex with our neighbor Fatima. Maya wanted to try cuckolding with me. I said that I would find a suitable partner for her. After that, I kept looking for someone suitable and trustworthy.

Once while I was passing by the road, I found my childhood friend, who had recently moved to Pune. He was traveling in an expensive bike. He took me to a cafe on his bike. We had a talk and through his talks, I came to know that he was lonely. He wanted to jerk off on a woman.

I thought it would be the best opportunity for him having sex with my Maya. I said, “Friend, I can help you with this. Come to my house. I will arrange for you to have sex with my lovely aunty.”

“Thanks, dude. I have a fantasy for fucking mature ladies. I will pay you for that. You can have my bike. I am buying a new one anyways,” he said. I went home happy and showed his pics to Maya. She was delighted to be fucked by him. Finally, the moment came when he came to my house.

I asked Maya to open the door. Maya had worn a bra and panty. She opened the door with seduction. But to our dismay, it wasn’t my friend, but it was Fatima. Fatima came inside and giggled. When she came to know of our plan, she begged Maya to take her along as her husband was out of town.

Maya said she wanted me to see her getting fucked. We finally came to the conclusion that I will watch Maya getting fucked for some time. Then Fatima will take me to her home. There she will also share me with her sister Mariyam from Dubai. Since Maya was very horny, I had a quickie with her.

Soon after that, my friend came home. He was shocked to see Maya already naked. Maya took him to our room and we followed her. His clothes were torn apart by Maya. He confessed that he was a virgin and wanted her to be gentle. Maya was delighted to take his virginity. She started giving him a blowjob.

Then she sat on him and started putting his dick into her pussy. She was pouncing on him like a wild cheetah. Finally, after ten minutes, he came into Maya. Fatima said, “Maya, we are leaving now. You enjoy this dickhead.” Fatima grabbed me and took me to her home.

There I was welcomed by her sister Mariyam. She was wearing a Burkini. She came closer to me and started kissing me. In my mind, I was thinking that does she know we are strangers. Mariyam said, “Darling, Fatima has said a lot about you. I have come here to experience it. She says you are very great at fucking in the missionary position. Come let us try it.”

Mariyam took me to the sofa. She removed her panties. I started licking her juicy pussy. Soon I was fucking this stranger Mariyam. “Do you like it, bitch. How’s this?” I said. “Explosive, sexy boy,” she replied giving me a big kiss. After an hour of intense lovemaking with Mariyam in various positions, we got exhausted.

We decided that it was enough for the day. Mariyam took me to the bathroom so that we could clean ourselves. We got completely naked for having a shower together. This time I noticed that Mariyam was an acid attack survivor. I was frightened at first.

Mariyam said, “My husband threw acid on me for not giving dowry. Most men don’t have sex with me because of my looks. I am very grateful to you that you fucked me even when I am not beautiful.”

“Mariyam darling, it is my duty to satisfy my neighbor Fatima’s sister. My dick is always ready to enter your body,” I said. She kissed me and we had sex once in the shower before coming out. This was my first sexual experience with an ugly woman.

Since I was very tired, I straight away went to sleep on Fatima’s bed. Fatima said with disappointment, “When are you going to drill me?”

“Darling, I am very much tired. Let’s do it first thing in the morning,” I replied. We went to sleep for the night. Next morning when I woke up, Fatima had made tea for me. She kissed me and said, “Get ready for some fun.” Saying this she started giving a blow job.

Although I was still tired, I did not want to disappoint Fatima. She fucked me for quite some time after which she got exhausted. She asked if I wanted to have a shower with her. I denied saying that I wanted to take a shower with Maya. Fatima cleaned me up and I dressed up to leave for my house.

When I went home, Maya was in the living room giving my friend a blowjob. She said, “Raj, teach your friend something about sex. He has very less stamina.”

“Let’s have a bath together. Maybe we can show him a demo there,” I said taking both of them to the bathroom. I had sex with Maya in the shower while my friend was watching us and jerking off.

Thank you for reading until the end. If you liked this story, please share it with your friends and sex buddies and jerking buddies. Please share your feedback on rajpillai45 @ gmail.com. If you wish to see images of Maya, Fatima or Mariyam please message me on rajpillai45 @ gmail.com (Pictures for females only)

A wonderful story with a proper plot, characters, situations, conversations makes a story that long lasts in the reader’s mind. It is better than boring streaming porn content. This is one such authentic story that has all key ingredients that one will look in a heart touching sex story.

You will never forget this story. Please start from the first episode to join this wonderful journey. Pooja continues narrating the story in her own words.

Me: Let us go one by one of those director’s scenes. What is the first scene?

Kishore: (With hesitation and shyness) Anni it is ‘Shirt pocket pleasure’.

Me: (I laughed) Strange and curious name, open the scene and read it, please.

Kishore: (Hesitantly) flipped the page to find the scene and started the scene as (below) from the script.

Scene Name: Shirt pocket pleasure
Scene No: 43
Cast: Kavya and Ravi
Location: Kavya’s House
Scene background/Context:

It has been six months now after Kavya and Ravi become lovers. In all these period, love and trust in each other have grown significantly high. Now Kavya trusts Ravi to the core and she loves him like anything. She is just waiting for marriage to fully surrender her to make him happy sexually.

Kavya knows that it is Ravi’s birthday today. She wants to treat him so special on this auspicious day. She wants to give him something so special that he will cherish it. Kavya makes a romantic decision in a playful mood. She clearly decides what to do.

Kavya wore a yellow colored t-shirt with pockets on both sides of her boobs. She applied mehandi to all fingers on her both hands so that she cannot use her hands. She applied nice perfume with free-flowing air and sat on the sofa waiting for Ravi to come.

She knows that he will come today and parents are not at home. The very right situation for a romantic play. Ravi enters home with a smiley face and looks at Kavya romantically. He notices that she applied mehandi on her both hands. Kavya welcomes Ravi.

Kavya: Hi Ravi, Good Morning. I love you da. Many more happy returns of the day

Ravi: Thank you, darling. Where is my birthday gift darling?

Kavya: Wait, Ravi, I applied mehandi on both of my hands. I kept your gift locked in the shelf. The key, I have kept in my t-shirt pocket. Can you please help take it and unlock the shelf? Sorry, da my hands filled with mehandi. (with a cute expression, she shows all mehandi filled hands to Ravi sitting on the sofa.

Ravi: (He gets excited as she asked him to explore her t-shirt pocket, very sensitive and happy place for any lover to do research) Hey, do you really mean it?

Kavya: Yes. (with a smile)

Ravi slowly walks to the back of the sofa while Kavya is seated. He just stands behind her on the sofa and places his both hands on her shoulder. Kavya rests her head on the sofa comfortably and raises her head to look up to Ravi with a smile on her face.

Ravi: Kavya you got two pockets, in which one you kept the key?

Kavya: (partially closed eyes with charm and squeezed her lips outside with expression) Sorry da forgot in which one. (with a smile)

Ravi understood that she is a naughty mood and she is doing it purposefully. He engages in this play and asks her

Ravi: Ok can I search both pockets at a time?

Kavya: (with a smile) Please help yourself.

Ravi rests her both hands on each of her shoulders. Kavya relaxes her body and inclines on the sofa back. Ravi slowly inches his both hands from her shoulder downwards inch by inch and slowly his fingertips enter into her pockets.
Left hand five fingertips gently enter into her left side t-shirt pockets.

Kavya had picked up a t-shirt with wider pockets. His right hand five fingers gently crawled into her right pocket. Kavya with determination and excitement with semi-closed eyes is enjoying his finger crawling. Ravi gets excited and slowly progress his fingers downwards in her pockets.

He started feeling the soft bulge. Those were like a hot baked bun very soft to feel it over the inner cloth line of her pocket. He gently caresses them and he realized that she has not worn the bra as she could feel the flesh on cloth. Ravi gets excited and inserts fingers further down.

He gets his fingers down. He almost cupped her boobs and gently caressed in terms of searching keys. He naughtily says, “Kavya I am searching for keys seriously.” (with a smile) Kavya kept quite with a smile and semi-closed eyes enjoying his touch.

With much courage, Ravi further dips his fingers to end of the pocket. He got a sweet shock to find that Kavya has torn the bottom of the pockets to left it open to reach the boobs directly. Ravi’s fingers progress further torn pocket bottom. All his 5 fingers gently directly touch her boobs for the very first time.

Both of them shiver in ecstasy and pleasure of first time feeling the touch of fingers of the lover on boobs. Both enjoy this heavenly touch for the first time. All of the sudden power cut happens. Now the whole room enters the darkness and only light in the room is the candlelight on the table.

The incandescent light just shows both of their faces only and not showing a t-shirt or hero’s finger movements

Note for cameraman: Just shoot their facial expression without focusing the camera on their finger movement. We just need the romantic hero and heroine’s facial expression in such a romantic scene. We are not conveying to the audience that their pocket is open.  Just indirectly, we show that he is exploring her pocket. We don’t want to show it in detail.

Instruction to Music director: Play romantic and melody fast music beats here and rhythm

Editor: Cut the scenes with lots of nature scene, like bird chipping, waves hitting shores. Lots of visuals that express happiness to express that this is such a big thing for them.

Note to Hero and Heroine: This scene will be shot in privacy except cameraman, director, hero, and heroine and no others will be in the shoot. The room will be dark. We will watch both of your facial reactions without showing any vulgarity in the scene.

So you both act boldly to excite yourself to bring emotions on the face. The scene will be shot for 3 to 6 minutes. But we will take the final perfect emotions worth of 15 seconds in the movie. So act without any guilt.

Continuation of Scene:
Ravi is mesmerized with touching her soft buns. He gently runs fingers all over her boobs softly. Kavya smiles and bites her lips in ecstasy and pleasure. Ravi uses his creativity with his fingers to excite Kavya every bit possible.

Ravi also gets excited and gives more freedom to all 10 fingers to play within it.
Ravi plays continuously for almost 5 to 6 minutes. The continuous emotion on Ravi and Kavya’s face is captured in the camera. The editing team will pick the best expressions in the face for 10 to 15 seconds.

Instruction to Ravi:
Ravi, the key motive of this scene is to show the trust and bond between lovers. A bit of naughtiness and capturing the romantic/excitement expression in the face. The scene will not be vulgar on the big screen. So please act bold and use your creativity in your fingers. We don’t want to teach you that level of details.

Your finger movements and action within her shirt pocket should induce the pleasure to her and make her emote her excitement. Your performance is key to extract the romantic and excitement from Kavya’s face. Do your best natural acting with lots of confidence in mind and excitement in your eyes and face.

Instruction to Kavya:

This scene focuses on the erotic and romantic expression on the face and not intended to show the activity inside the shirt pocket. So the fact that shirt pocket is torn inside is not conveyed to the audience. It will not be known to the audience, only the crew knows it. So please act in the scene without any guilt.

Make yourself mentally comfortable for the scene. Keep your body language in romantic and cooperating mode. When Ravi starts finger action, you lean back and raise your upper body up to indicate you trust him and ready to serve him a special feast for Ravi’s birthday.

Enjoy the pleasure by semi-opened or closed eyes deeply and naturally. Emote the feelings on your face.

Hygiene and Safety instruction to Kavya: Please ensure you don’t wear any neck ornaments like a chain, pearl garland, etc in the neck which interrupts the scene. If you plan to wear any chain/ornament, make sure it is a simple thin chain for the scene.

Ensure no sharp objects like safety pins in the chain, which can hurt Ravi’s hand. Apply jasmine fragrance on boobs. Ensure it is dry and not sticky for optimal scene performance and chemistry.

Safety instruction to Ravi: Please ensure your acting is a bit bold at the same time gentle and soft. Don’t express very violent moves that can cause any pain to Kavya. Hope you understand the situation; we need pleasure to come out of this scene and not pain. So ensure your action just causes pleasure but not pain.

Scene ends….

Kishore lifted his face completed reading the entire scene detail from the script with instructions. I started feeling moist and wetness deep inside my vertical lips inside my panty. I felt thirst to drink some water hearing all such erotic explanation from the script.

I just waved the hand at him to wait and went to the kitchen to gulp water. I went to the restroom to wipe the cum from my pussy. I felt a bit relaxed and entered the living room. Kishore appears to be equally tensed and he is gulping water in the kitchen.

We came to the living room sofa and looked at each other after reading such an intimate romantic scene. I decided to break the ice by starting the conversation

Me: Interesting, very very romantic and intimate scene. But without any vulgarity on the screen. Overall presentation on the screen looks fine, but the actual shot and acting seem to be a bit sensual.

Kishore: Yes Anni, you are right. Very sensual.

I laughed and said, “Oh director put you to act in this scene during the audition?”

Kishore bent down his head and nodded yes. I felt he is very uncomfortable talking about this. I realized it, but I thought to pull his legs to make him comfortable before we start acting in this scene.

Me: Hey come on da, how you did? What mistake you did?

Kishore: (with bit fake crying tone) Anni, please don’t tease me. Consider myself as I’ve not acted at all in that scene. I screwed it up heavily. My legs, hands and every part of my body shivered. I did sweat a lot and screwed it up completely.

Me: Oh (laughed) Ok don’t want to embarrass you with the question. Leave what happen in the last shoot? How well you are mentally prepared for this scene in the next audition.

Kishore: Not much Anni. But I am artificially injecting confidence in me to do best next time during the audition.

Me: That’s the spirit! But remember there is a high chance that the director will pick this scene to act. I am concerned if you will screw up again. So I think you need to be well prepared for this scene before the audition.

Kishore kept silent for what I said with simple “mm” response. I continued, “Ok this scene is bit sensual. But if you look at this scene from the audience or romance perspective, it is really a romantic. A very natural scene explaining how romantic lovers will behave naughtily among themselves.”

Me: It also gives an opportunity to you(hero) to exhibit himself as chocolate and naughty hero. Most of the young female audience like this trait in the hero and become a fan. So in one way, this is a fantastic scene for you to show the romance, boldness, and emotions.

Me: The good thing is that this scene will not be shown explicitly on screen. Considering all these things, I believe we cannot slip or ignore this scene. I think we need to practice this scene to ensure you are fine with this scene for the audition.

Kishore looked at me with his wide-open eyes, “Ok Anni, how we can?”

Me: I understand your concern. In fact, this is a big concern for me to act in this scene. Never been like this before. But we need to remember this is a ‘do or die’ scene for you. We cannot take the risk. So keeping our personal feelings /reservations aside.

Me: We need to get into our respective characters and get into the scene as lovers and perform the scene. We should not judge each other personally, act following the instructions in the scene book, and do our best.

As this is a bit intimate scene, I need 10 minutes to get myself into the Kavya character by doing meditation and feeling as Kavya. Then only I will be able to cooperate in the scene.

Kishore: (With slightly induced confidence) Ok Anni, what you say makes sense. I will also prepare my mindset to feel myself as my character to act in this scene.

Me: Ok da let me first get ready with the costume required for this scene. Then will get into meditation. After 10 minutes of meditation, I will be ready for the scene you should also get ready for the scene. I will act as if I have mehandi on my fingers, but will not apply mehandi. Dress and other stuff I will do as requested in the script.

Kishore: Ok Anni.

I went into my room and found a t-shirt that was a tight one, which almost cups my boobs and keeps it upright. I took that t-shirt and it had two pockets. I flipped to the inside of the t-shirt and took scissors and cut the inner cloth bottom half of the pockets.

As soon as his fingers are inserted into my pocket, he will feel my fresh and soft boobs on his fingers. I removed my bra, wore the t-shirt, and came to the hall. Kishore looked at me with eyes full of curiosity and looked at my t-shirt. I wore normal track pants. I looked so gorgeous in Yellow T and black pant costume.

Me: Ok da I think I prepared and wore the costume as demanded in the script. (with the reaction of as if forgot something) Ohh sorry, I forgot this. (saying this, I removed my chain from my neck which has a small pendant in its end)

Kishore is a bit stunned with the level of my dedication and preparation. I continued “Ok da, I will go for quick meditation and reciting myself to get into the character. Let us set up the cameras. One camera will focus my face, another will focus on your face, and the third camera will focus on the action area. So that we can review all three of them later for corrections. Sounds like a plan?

Kishore: (Stammered) Ok Anni.

Me: Good, let us set up the camera positions

We set up the camera positions as discussed and sat on the sofa in a Yoga position and started saying loudly with closed eyes.

Me: Ok I am not Pooja anymore. I am Kavya. I am going to do this scene because I am Kavya. The person going to touch my boobs today is Ravi. Ravi is my true divine love, he has all rights on me. I am allowing him to do this because I am Kavya and he is Ravi.

Me: I determine I will not have shyness with Ravi and fully cooperate for the scene. I am not Pooja anymore. My body is exclusively sent by God to be fondled by my true lover Ravi. Ravi got every right on every inch of my body. He can do anything to me. I am agreeing because I am Kavya, not Pooja.

I started reciting the above dialog in the pretext of preparing myself for the scene and getting into character. I in half-opened eyes noticed Kishore. He was watching my dialogs and me with a surprise, curiosity, and anxiousness. I pretended as I am slowly coming out of the meditation.

I opened my eyes and looked at him and said, “Ok da, I am mentally engaged in my character and I am ready, please go ahead with your acting. All the best for your performance.” I deeply breathed out to show I am relaxed.

I sat comfortably and laid my back on the sofa and kept my fingers widened in both hands as if I am having mehandi. I gestured to Kishore, “Ok Kishore scene starts now. My hands are with mehandi now. You may start your acting now.”

Ok readers this is Varun. Thanks for all your support for this series. Wow, couldn’t believe it went up to 12 episodes. I see a dip in the engagement of readers with this series. I love to hear detailed comments in either the comments section or email. But not seeing them as much as I like.

This indicates that this story reached a saturation point to end it. So ending this story right here. I’m so thankful for all the readers who joined this journey so far.

ISS editors who were very patient with my silly punctuation, grammar issues and who did a great work of editing this story to fit publishing format. I notice a lot of difference between the version I submitted and published. My sincere thanks to them for taking care of all this.

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Sneha and Riya, cousins sisters both elder to me by one and two years, were cute and at the same time hot with their curves. I had a threesome experience in the past (Threesome Fun With Sexy Cousins – Part 1). Like I mentioned, I love watching them with their sexy dressing which reveals the navel and milky thighs.

It was a joy to have both of them at the same time. That day when we had the threesome, we had jerked off each other for fun. That day I fingered both at once. Both of them jerked me off and then they both fingered each other very passionately and seductively.

That day I told them that they would make a good lesbian couple. We laughed it off that day. Expecting more to come, I decided to visit my cousins as per the routine. It was a steamy affair last time. I haven’t met them since due to various reasons.

To make my arrival a surprise, I peeped through one of the windows of their house instead of ringing the bell. As I was about to call out Riya, she barged into the room with Sneha entangled to her. They were kissing and brushing over and feeling each others body.

I got to one side of the window so they don’t notice me. Riya put Sneha on the bed and ripped her of her shorts and her crop top. Riya also removed her t-shirt and shorts and was in her panty. Both their boobs were visible and it was a site to watch. Boobs hanging around naked, well rounded and shaped, waiting to be milked and sucked.

Riya got onto the bed and Sneha stood in a kneeling position. Once again they hugged and started kissing. Their boobs were squashing each other while they were engrossed in the kiss. Their hands traveled all through each other’s bodies and feeling the navel, the ass, and boobs.

Sneha then went down and started sucking Riya’s boobs while kneading them with her hands. Riya helped along and Sneha sucked both of nipples and licked them. Then she further went down and licked her navel. Riya was getting hornier and aroused by the moment and her expressions showed that.

Sneha then parted one of Riya’s legs to rub her pussy over her panties. She slowly rubbed it and Riya was enjoying it. Sneha then bent fully and started licking over Riya’s panties. She went on licking it nice and slow guiding her tongue along the vaginal slit.

Riya was moaning to all that action going on down under. She licked it nicely for some time and then got up to kiss Riya in the mouth again. They were smooching better than boys and was really sexy exchanging their saliva and entangling their tongues.

Next, Riya went down and started sucking Sneha’s boobs. Sneha’s boobs were bigger and she kneaded them well and eating the way up to the nipple ogling it in her mouth. She licked and sucked it well. Meanwhile, she put on of her hands on Sneha’s ass and rubbed through her ass crack to the pussy.

She started fingering her slowly over her panty. Then she put her tongue to the job. Licking the vaginal opening over her panty and making it dripping wet with all the foreplay. All the while Sneha was panting and moaning. Both of them removed each other’s panties which were dripping wet by then and exposed their pussies.

Riya got on top of Sneha in missionary position and started working on her boobs. She took to the right boobs and licked it slowly over her nipples and the brown patch and circled it with her tongue. She did so with the other boob as well. Sneha raised up suddenly supporting Riya on the back.

She started sucking Sneha’s boobs, licking and sucking over her nipples. Meanwhile, Sneha had slid her hand through Riya’s pussy and rubbed her fingers over. She then put two fingers in and fingered her all the while Riya was playing with Sneha’s boobs.

They were enjoying each other panting and moaning occasionally and sending out sexy sounds of fingering, ogling and licking the boobs. My dick was rock solid under my pants and I had to just open the zip to let it breathe. Next, Riya got on top of Sneha and started kissing and licking her.

She slid her hand over on Sneha’s pussy rubbing it over it. Then she started fingering her and Sneha was gasping for air because of the pleasure while Riya was fingering and kissing her at the same time. To heat things up, Riya lay on her back.

Sneha went down to Riya’s ass crack and buried her face in and started eating her pussy. All Riya could do was moan and gasp in excitement. Then Sneha took a bottle of Hershey’s chocolate syrup kept nearby and poured it generously over Riya’s back.

She put a few drops on her hand and applied it on her pussy. She fingered her pussy while licking the chocolate off Riyas back slowly. She licked clean Riya’s back and got some chocolate in her mouth. Then she transferred it to Sneha’s mouth while smooching her after it.

They kept on kissing occasionally during the foreplay. It was getting hotter by the moment and I had already jerked off standing by the window. Now they were going full-on splashing the chocolate over their bodies and applying it to each others body like cream.

Now they got into a 69 position and started licking and fingering each other. They also put their tongues in which made it even sexier. They were jerking off each other, kissing licking and eating each other’s pussy. They were exhausted and gasped for air

Now they got to scissoring. They lay with their legs entangled and pushed on each other’s pussy and rubbing it over each other’s clits. They had the time of their lives. I slowly withdrew from there and got to the front door and rang the bell.

After a few minutes, Sneha came up in barely a panty and slip up smelling of chocolate. I smiled at her and asked what she was up to. She then ran back to the room and closed it. To be continued.

Vanakam. Enathu peyar Sundhar vayathu 24, naan maduraiyil vasikiren enathu veetil mothamaaga 4 per. Appa, amma, thangai matrum naan naangal nandraaga vaazhnthu varugirom enathu kalluri ippozhuthu than mudinthathu.

Ivalavu naatkalaaga chenniyil padithu vanthen ippozhuthuthaan sondha uuruku thirumbi vanthu irukiren.

Ingu oru nanban irukiren avan peyar ram vayathu 26 ivan enudan siru vayathil irunthe nanbanaaga pazhagi varugiraan. Ippozhuthu neenda naatkaluku piragu santhikirom avan oru pennai kaathalithukondu irunthaan.

Naan avanidam pesum pozhuthu antha pen yar macha endru ketten? Atharku avan suma pozhuthu poku endru solli irunthaan.

Avan antha pennai kaathal seivathaaga solli irunthaal naan ethuvum seithu iruka maaten aanal avan avalai pozhuthupokirkaaga pesikondu irupathaaga sonan.

Pinbu oru naal iruvarum mottai maadiyil irunthom appozhuthu sariyaaga iravu neram aagum 8 mani antha samayathil oru ilamaiyaana pen nadanthu vanthukondu irunthaal.

Aval thaan enathu nanban paarthu pesikondu irukum pen, peyar rithika endru sonnan vayathu sariyaaga 18 aagugirathu. Aval engalai kadanthu sellum pozhuthu ennai oru vithamaaga kuru kuruvendru paarthukonde sendraal. Ennaku appozhuthe aval meethu oru thani gavanam eerpatathu aanal athai en nanbanuku therivika villai.

Oru naal iruvarum thulai pesi mulaiyamaaga pesikondu irunthaargal athai naan keten. Nanban avaludan sexyaaga mulaiyai sappuven endru pesikondu irupathai keten athai ketaudan avalai ooka vendum endru mudivu eduthen. Aanal enthu nanbanuku athu therinthaal avan ennai thavaraaga ninaipaana endru yosithen.

Enathu nanban veru oru pennudanum peesikondu irunthaan athanaal naan ivalai oothalum thapaga eduthukola maatan endru ninaithu irunthen. Aanal avanidam sollividavedrum endrum yoosithukondu irunthen pinbu oru naal avalin veetin vazhiye naanum enathu nanbanum nadanthu sendrom.

Rithika veliyil nindru kondu irunthaal appozhthu avalin veetin aruge entha vilakum illamal irutaaga irunthathu athil aval nindru kondu irunthaal.

Appozhuthu naangal avalin arugil sellum pozhuthu enathu nanban avalai irukamaaga katti pidithu mulaiyai kasaki ithazhil lip lock seithaan. Ivan ippadi seiyum pozhuthu theruvil yavarume illai athanaal avalin kaama aripai konjamaaaga pookinaan.

Ivan ithai seiyum pozhuthu rithika ennai kaamamaaga paarthaal naan avalai eekathudan paarthen.

Pinbu adutha naal kaalaiyil enathu nanbanuku thulaipesi mulaiyaamaaga oru call vanthathu athai eduthu pesinaan athil rithika enathu veetil yaarum illai endru sonnal. Appozhuthu sariyaaga pata pagal 11 mani irukum aanalum enathu nanban sari naan veetirku varugiren endru sollan.

Naan avanai paarthu po yar idamaavathu maatikola poogiraai endru sonnen sari machi edru solli avan avalin veetirku sendraan. 3 mani nerathirku piragu vanthaan avan udambu muzhuvathum viyarvaiyaaga irunthathu naan ena macha aacu endru keeten? Avan sema matter macha endru sonnan.

Naan athai keetkum pozhuthu naanum avalai ooka vendum endru ninaithen pinbu oru avalai inaiya thalam mulamaaga thodarbu kondu enathu nanabanuku theriyaamal ragasiyamaaga pesa aarambithen.

Aval enai vida kaama very athigamaaga irupavalaaga irukiraal naan solluvatharku munbe “naan pesuvathai un nanbanidam sollathen endru sonnal” naan sari endru sonnen.

Pinbu naangal iruvarum pesikola aarambithom aanal iruvarukume theriyum naangal etharkaaga pesikolgirom endru. Naan avalidam enathu nanbanum neiyum andru etharku en kan mune irukamaaga katti piditheergal endru keten? Aval unaku engalai paarkum pozhuthu enna thondriyathu endru ketal?

Naanum unnai katti pidithu mulaiyai kasaki lip lock seiyavendrum endru thondriyathu endru sonnen atharku aval athanaal thaan naan unathu nanabani katti pidithu appadi seithen endru sonnal. Ennaku appozhuthu sariyaaga puriyavillai pinbu sirithu neram yosithu ennai ival sex seiya azaikiraan endru maramandaiku eeriyathu.

Avalidam naanum unnai kattipidithu mutham kodukavendrum endru sonnen atharku aval katti mattum thaan pidipaaya veru ethuvum seiya maataya endru keetal? Ennaku enna solluvathendre theriyavillai iathai naan ivalidam pesikondu irunkum pohzuthu enathu sunni viraithu irunthathu. Nan ennavellam seiven endru neril solgiren endru sonnen.

Aanal ennaku theriyum ival en nanbanudan oothu irukiraal endru endian avan ookavillai endru maraithaal. Pinbu oru naal ennai iravu veetirku varamudiyuma endru kettal naan veetil yaaravathu irupaargala endru keeten aval irupaargal endru sonnal.

Naan anivarum irukum pozhuthu eppadi veetirku varuvathu endru keeten aval atharku pen naane thairiyamaaga kupidugiren aanal nee vara marukiraaya endru asingapaduthinaal.

Naan varuvathaaga othukonden aanla eppadi yaarukum theriyaamal nal iravil seivathu yaaravathu paarthaargal endral kandipaaga naan thiruda pogiren illai avalai ooka pogiren endru therinthuvidum. Aanal ena seivathu kaama sugam vendrum endraal sendru thaan aaga vendrum naan iravil aval veetirku kilambinen.

Avalin veethiyil yarume illai sariyaaga 12.30 maniku sendren aval ennakaaga kaathukondu irunthaal pinbu naan avalin veetu mathilai egiri kuthithu ulle sendren.

Veetin ulle anaivarum urangikondu irunthaargal naangal ragasiyamaaga avalin araikul sendrom enathu kaiyai pidithu ezhuthu sendraal. Naangal ulle sendrathum kathavai thazhpaal potal ulle kulu kuluvena ac oodikondu irunthathu pinbu pathu pirala vasathiyaaga bed irunthathu.

Naangal ulle sendru vilai potom appozhuthu aval nighty aninthu irunthaal parka sexyaga irunthaal. Avalin uruvam melithaaga irunthaalum mulai perithaaga irunthathu pinbu avalai naan sirithukonde irukamaaga kattipidithen. Avalum ennai irukamaaga katti pidithaal appozhthu enathu sunni viraithu avalin kuuthiyil kuthiyathu.

Sunni avalin pundaiku keezhe sendu irunthathu naan avalai irukamaaga kattipidithu avalin suuthai pidithu thadavinen.

Avalin suuthu sirithaaga vatamaaga irunthathu athai paarkum pozhuthu sexyaaga irunthathu naan neram athigam seluthaamal avalin nightyai kayatinen. Appozuthu rithika ulle bra jatti ethum aniyaamal nirvaanmaaga irunthaal.

Naan avalai katti pidikum pozhuthen ninaithen avalin mulai kaambu kuuraga maaril kuthi irunthathu.

Pinbu avalin suuthai thadavum pozhuthu menmaiyaaga irunthathu aval nirvaanamaaga ethiril nindru kondu irukiraal avalai bedil paduka vaithu avalin mulaiyai kasaka aarambithen. Enathu ithzahi avalin thazil vaithu sappi urinthen enathu sunni jattiyil adipatu velliyil vara thudithathu.

Pinbu enathu aadaigalai kayata aarmbithen naangal amaithiyaaga ippadi seithukondu irunthom satham podamal. Naan enathu pantai kayati ulle irukum jattiyai avuthen appozhuthu enathu anaconda veliyil vanthu thongiyathu. Aval athai paarthavudan enna ivalavu perithaaga irukirathu endru sonnal.

Sunni viraithu 7″ valarnthu irunthathu pinbu naangal ammanamaaga kattipidithu bedil pirandom. Avalin mulai perithaaga kaiku adakamaaga irunthathu avalin mulaiyai vaayil vaithu sappa aarambithen. Avalin mulaiyai paathi vaaikul urinthu izhuthu sappinen pinbu avalin siriya mulai kaambai parkalaal kadithu ezhuthu sappinen.

Aval sugam thaangaamal vaayai pothikondu munarinaal pinbu avalin pundaiyai naakal naka aarambithen athu sirithaaga irunthathu aanal sunni pogum alavirku ootai virinthu irunthathu. Naan enathu naakai pundai ootaikul nuzhaithu nakinen aval thalai mudiyai pisainthaal, pundai muzhuvathum eeramaaga irunthathu.

Sunniyai veliyil eduthen sunni eeramaaga ilia endraalum pundai eeramaaga irunthathu athanaal vaayil vidaamal pundaiyil sunniyai porumaiyaaga ulle vitten. Aval sssssssssssssss endru satham potal appozhuthu porumaiyaaga oothukonde avalin vaayil oru viralai vitten athai aval sunniyai sappuvathu pola nandraaga urinthu sappinaal.

Athu ennaku migavum pidithu irunthathu naan avalai padutha nilaiyil kaalgalai virithu pundaiyil oothukondu irunthen.

Pinbu sariyaaga irukam pathathaal avalin kaalgalai enathu tholil viathu kuthiyil vegamaaga kutha aarambithen. Avalin kuuthiyil athigamaaga neer suranthathu athanaal sunni muzhuvathum vegamaaga ulle erangiyathu.

Pinbu sunniyai kuthiyil irunthu veliye eduthu avalin vaayil vaithen ippozhuthu bedil paduthukondu sunniyai kaamithen. Sunni perithaaga viraithu irunthathu athai aval nandraaga sappa aarambithaal enathu sunni paathi varai porumaiyaaga vizhungi sappinaal vaai sirithaaga irunthathaal muzhu sunniyum avalal vizhunga mudiyavillai.

Pinbu avalai doggy nilaiyil vaithu pundaiyai virithu ooka aarambithen, intha nilaiyil oopathu sugamaaga irunthathu. Vegathai athigarithu ooka aarambithen appozhuthu avalin pundaiyil kanju vadinthathu. Aval sunniyai veliyil eduthu paduthukondaal pinbu enathu sunni kanjai kudika avalin kaiyal sunniyai adithukonde umbinaal.

Aval vegamaaga adithu umbiyathil sunniyil irunthu kanju avalin vaaikul sendrathu. Aval athai oru thuli kuda vidaamal urinthu sappi kudithaal pinbu naan veetai vitu vanthuvitten. Adutha murai naanum enathu nanbanum ondraaga eppadi rithikavai oothom endru sollugirom, nandri vanakam.

Hello there to all my horny readers. My apologies for taking so long in releasing the next part. I am overwhelmed by all the responses. My inbox was flooding with positive feedbacks and all readers were eager and pushing me to release the next part as soon as possible.

For those readers who are new to this series, read the first part to understand where we left off. So, without wasting any more time, let’s get to it.

After my wife’s first session with Krish, eventually, she gave in and realized the very slut she is. Things got more erotic and we had threesomes almost every day. Krish had become more of a second husband to my wife Soniya and no more a neighbour.

One day Soniya said, “Arush, thank you so much! I would not have ever experienced all this pleasure if it weren’t for you and your fantasy. I Love You”. Then onward, I gave her full freedom to fuck Krish even in my absence.

One day I got back late from work and when I opened the door, I was surprised to see Krish seated on my couch. The setting was as such: when I opened the main door, the back of the couch was facing towards me, which basically meant, Krish’s back was facing towards me.

So, when I entered the living room and had a closer look, I found Soniya sitting on his lap in a cowgirl position, facing Krish and basically facing me. My wife blushed seeing me, so did I and Krish.

We greeted each other and it was obvious they were in the middle of something. I went to my bedroom to change my clothes and when I returned, Soniya was still in the same position. She was wearing a white t-shirt and a long black skirt. So it was not quite visible on what was exactly happening.

My wife called me out loud and informed me dinner was ready on the kitchen table. While I headed to the kitchen, I found my wife moving up and down. I had an idea of what was happening so I finished my dinner and went to the living room and sat on the couch right opposite to Krish with Soniya’s back facing towards me.

It was undoubtedly a moment of extreme intimacy. They both blushed and Krish with his wicked smile, picked my wife’s skirt from the ground and showed me what I wanted to see. My slut wife was not wearing her panties and she was riding my neighbour’s cock. Krish’s cock was deep in my wife’s pussy and I was fortunate to have a closeup look.

Now that I had the VIP seat, the show was on! They increased their pace and Soniya started to jump more wildly. I moved from my couch and got next to Krish, his hands were holding her boobs from under her t-shirt. My wife wore no bra either. Watching all this had got me rock hard. So I took my dick out and placed my wife’s hands on my cock.

Soniya started jerking me and I ejaculated over my tummy whereas Krish, the lucky guy got to cum right inside my wife’s pussy. This entire session lasted for about 30 minutes.

Soniya was exhausted by all the riding, but she surely wanted more. She got off Krish and while she did, I saw drops of cum dripping from her vagina to her thighs. She made space in the middle and sat between me and Krish. She swiped her fingers on my tummy where I had cum and licked it as if it was chocolate.

After the session on the couch, Soniya and Krish both stood up and Krish undressed my wife right in front of my eyes. There was very little to undress, a t-shirt and a long skirt which just needed a pull.

Krish threw Soniya’s dress on me and both of them moved towards my bedroom. I sat watching television knowing everything that would be happening in the bedroom and that too on my bed.

After 10 minutes, I heard my wife call me loudly. I made my way inside the bedroom as the door was unlocked. The moment my eyes fell on the bed, it was such an erotic intimate scene, tough to describe. My wife was naked on the bed whereas Krish was naked too laying on top of my wife.

Krish was undoubtedly lost in his own world with my wife. He was busy kissing Soniya all over her face, smooching her roughly, grabbing her boobs and pinching her nipples and then kissing and biting her tits.

His erect dick was resting near my wife’s vagina and he was busy teasing. Soniya was pleading him to insert his dick inside her pussy but Krish was busy playing with her tits and smooching her juicy lips.

When I came closer, my wife looked at me and said, “Honey! Please help me. Krish has been teasing me and won’t insert his dick inside me. Please, darling, hold his dick and guide it inside me, please!” This took me by surprise and I stood frozen next to them.

She said again, “Please babe, I can’t bear any longer. I need Krish’s dick inside me.” And she literally screamed saying this. I got back to my senses, sat down on the bed and held Krish’s dick for the very first time. It was big, thick, rock hard, throbbing, warm and overall an ‘A’ grade meat!

I held his dick tight in my fist in all its glory. I jerked him for a few seconds. Then I took the tip of his dick towards my wife’s vaginal entrance. And I moved it up and down making her tease more.

And while I was about to insert it more, my wife said, “Babe, Can you please lube Krish’s dick before you insert? It’s dry and it might cause me pain.” This was another shocker. I asked her how?

She said, “Just take it in your mouth darling and lick it. You will feel good sucking his dick and at the same time, you will lube him up as well”.

This was really humiliating. I had never thought I would be cucked and asked to suck a person’s cock which I had to insert in my own wife!

I closed my eyes and realized how far we have come. “How difficult it would be to suck a man’s cock”, I said and I got my head down and took Krish’s entire shaft in my mouth. I jerked his dick with my hand at the same time and licked and slurped his dick thoroughly.

The position me and Krish were in was not comfortable so I sucked him for not more than 5 minutes. And then I directly inserted his dick inside my wife and asked Krish to push all in!

“Aaaaaahhhh!” Soniya screamed out. And again, I was the silent observer- the second time in a single evening. They fucked in front of my eyes in missionary position while Krish grabbed my wife’s tits and sucked her lips. This went on for another 15 minutes and he cummed inside her. Now Soniya was satisfied, it was clear on her face.

Later after they relaxed for a while, I told them I will be going to Muscat the next day for 6 days due to office work. Krish and Soniya both were overjoyed. They turned towards each other and kissed passionately. I winked at Krish and asked him to take care of Soniya while I am gone as she will be alone at home.

To this, he asked why alone? And then Soniya said, “I have a better idea. Why don’t I move into Krish’s apartment while you are away?”.

I knew exactly what this meant. This meant they would be fucking day and night non-stop! And as Krish was a computer programmer, he mostly works from home too.

This thought got me hard instantly and Soniya looked at it and held my dick and said to Krish, “Looks like Arush’s dick is more excited than the two of us”. And they laughed, actually we all did!

Around 12 at night, Krish left to his apartment. He kissed my wife goodnight and asked her to come to his apartment the next day morning when I was gone.

Later when I was packing my bag for the trip, I asked my wife if she was going to pack a few clothes and towels for herself. To this, she said, “No darling, I am planning to move to his apartment all naked. And besides, do you think I will be needing any clothes at all?” I smiled and acknowledged her.

The next morning when I was at the main door about to leave, my wife stood there in her robe without a single piece of cloth beneath. She looked around if anyone else was in the corridor and then she quickly dropped her robe at our entrance, came out and locked the door and quickly ran towards Krish’s apartment.

I stood near the elevator carrying my bag and with a raging hard-on. Krish opened the door shocked to see Soniya in this state. He looked at me and I said to him, “Krish, take good care of her. She has a lot of needs”.

Soniya had already got inside his door, she turned towards me whereas Krish stood holding her tight from behind. And he had already started to finger her pussy in front of me. He fingered and by the time the elevator door opened, he showed me his finger. It was wet and glistening with my wife’s pussy juice.

I bid them goodbye and asked them to call me every now and then and inform me of their activities. I got in the elevator to go down with a raging hard-on and with no control over my lust to see my wife get fucked by others. I was left with little option but to massage my hard dick over my pants.

Part 2 concluded!

If you readers have enjoyed the sexcapades of my slut wife and would be interested to know about everything Krish and Soniya did while I was away, stay tuned. Also, find out how Krish got his friends to fuck my slut wife while I was away and when I returned.

Based on your reviews, I will post the next part. You may write to me directly on [email protected]

Until next time!

Friends this is Shyam, 35 based in Pune. The experience I am going to share is about my friend VJ (26)and his lonely mother Vasundhara (47). This is a long narrative and hence will be as a part of a series.

VJ and his family were my close neighbors at Ahmedabad before shifting to Chennai some 12 years ago. My friend VJ and his mother Vasundhara had settled in Chennai. His dad was employed in Abu Dhabi since last 4 years, used to visit once in 2 years.

VJ has completed his graduation and was working in a private IT sector in Tidel park with Cisco and stayed nearby. His mother was working as a teacher in a nearby school. VJ was very close to his mother as his father was away and shared a beautiful relationship with his mother with no bad intentions.

Though VJ was sexually active,  he never had any bad intentions towards his mother. He thought his mother too was a very disciplined lady with a good character until one day he found something suspicious in her mobile. Once his mom’s mobile was not functioning properly.

So Vasundhara asked VJ to check the issue. During that time he saw that his mother was very active on Hangouts and was secretly chatting with numerous unknown boys. She had exchanged her pics of varied nudity levels and was indulging in sexual chats.

This gave a big shock to VJ. He had never expected this from his Sanskari mother and literally was speechless and motionless. He somehow didn’t make the issue known to his mom and tried to behave normally. After this event, his sexual feelings towards his mother increased in leaps and bounds.

Though he had a girlfriend, he started masturbating imagining his sensuous 47-year-old chubby saree loving mom Vasundhara. The dynamics of his thought process was changing day by day. He started to look at his mother in a very sexual and lusty manner.

He kept a tab at his mother’s chats with unknown boys whenever she was asleep. He used to get a hard-on seeing his mom’s nude pics she was sharing with her hangout friends. There were dirty sexually wild conversations between his mom and her friends that use to arouse VJ.

H used to masturbate and release his sexual urge. VJ was desperate to take the next step and enjoy his mother. But was scared and didn’t want to ruin everything and lose the chance to fuck his mom. Vasundhara, on the other hand, was having a time of her life.

Her workaholic husband was sweating for his family working as a junior level engineer. But she was enjoying with young boys and sexting with unknown people and satisfying her sexual urge. I was in touch with VJ and he used to treat me as a big brother.

Eventually, he told me everything that had happened and his desire to fuck his mother. He wanted me to guide him to sleep with his mom and fuck that slut wildly. He wanted to make his mother his personal whore. That’s the language he used may be out of frustration.

I listened to him and understood his urges and a strong desire and suggested a plan. While he was detailing me the matter on the phone I was taken to the flashback 10 years ago where we used to stay as neighbors. His mom Vasundhara was a delight to watch.

I was in college at that time and she used to take my help in many small things. Going to market, help her with groceries, taking tuitions to VJ. I remembered the small laughs we used to share and touches I intentionally made to her boobs and ass.

She was a delight then and had fabulous stats and took good care of her. Her only disappointment was her husband who didn’t earn enough to give her that worldly materialistic pleasure. I wanted to fuck her and give her all the pleasures. But they left by the time we got close enough. That has always remained an unfulfilled dream.

Coming back I explained my plan and VJ started to implement what I had explained. VJ had the nude pics of his mom that he had copied and sent to his mobile and forwarded it to me. As per plan I spoke to Vasundhara on call and told that I have received some pics which look like hers on WhatsApp forward.

I forwarded the same to her and asked her to file a police complaint to cyber cell for morphing her pics into nude pics and circulating. She was scared as she knew the pics were real. She could not file a complaint and that would ruin her entire reputation.

She asked me not to disclose this to anyone and let the matter under wraps. But I informed that VJ knows everything. He was angry and devastated. VJ met his mom with his wicked plan to blackmail and fuck her finally. He didn’t have the courage to initiate so he used my name and asked his mom whether the pics were real.

She broke down and couldn’t look into his eyes. VJ threatened to inform his dad about her character and slutty nature. Her pallu slipped during this heated argument. His mother fell on VJs feet begging for forgiveness but VJ had devilish and wild intentions.

He lifted his mother and hugged her tightly crushing her boobs and caressing her bare sexy back with his hands and slowly moving down her ass. He started gently feeling her neck and smelling the aroma of her mother’s hot sweaty body.

Vasundhara was still crying and guilty after being caught by her son. She didn’t think her son was having incest feelings towards her, out of nowhere VJ kissed his mom on her juicy red lips. He had caught her tightly and his grasp was strong. VJ kissed his mom.

Vasundhara was in a shock and she didn’t know how to react. She tried to resist but was stuck in between yes and no. Finally, her resistance gave away. She responded and that kiss became wild and endless. VJ was kissing his mom and his desire was finally bearing fruit.

VJ slowly removed his mom’s saree and she was just in her bra and panty. Her eyes were still closed but she wanted to be satisfied as well. Her body wanted male attention. VJ was all set to fuck his mom Vasundhara wildly and fulfill their sexual hunger.

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Mujhe paper toh laa diya. Lekin VP Sir ne Bimla ko kaha ki mujhe naa bataye ki ye paper hai, “Main isko padhane ke bahane saare paper ready karwa dunga aur aata jaata rahunga tution ke bahane.” Bimla ne haan kar di. VP Sir roz hi aate aur bahane se mujhe dusre room mein bhej dete 15-20 – 30 minute ke liye.

Bimla aur unki baatein main camera mein record bhi karta aur chup ke dekhta bhi tha. Bimla saree ko nabhi se upar hi baandhe hue thi. Bimla gori chitti aur gadraye hue sharir ki malkin thi aur boobs bhi tarbuz ke jaise hi the. Awaz bahut hi mithi thi aur nain naksh bhi tikhe hi the.

VP Sir kuch naa kuch zarur laate Bimla ke liye aur Bimla bhi meri yojna ke anusar unko naashta zarur deti. VP Sir ko jaise hi mauka milta woh Bimla se bahut baat karta mithi mithi. Aur Bimla bhi yahi dikhawa karti ki usko VP Sir se lagaw hai.

VP Sir jaal mein fanse jaa rahe the. Unhone yojna bana li thi ki jaise hi main acche number se pass ho jaaunga tab mujhe bahar jaana aana padega new admission ke liye. Aur us samay mauka dekh kar woh dono court mein jaa kar shadi kar lenge.

Bimla ko dar dur karte hue kaha, “Kisi se darne ki zarurat nahi. Koi bhi haath nahi laga paayega. Kyunki tum baalig ho.” Bimla bhi is natak ko aage badha rahi thi sirf mere career ko aage badhane ke liye. Us din Bimla ko akele mein poocha VP Sir ne, “Kya baat hai aaj tumne saare upar baandhi hai?”

Bimla ne hichkichate hue aur dukhi ho kar bataya ki nabhi pe uske bhatije (yaani ki maine) daag kar diya hai chuss ke. Sun ke VP Sir shocked ho gaye. Aur khud hi aage badh ke unhone Bimla ki saree ko niche karne ki koshish ki toh Bimla sakpaka ke picche hati.

VP Sir ko turant galti samajh aayee aur safayee di. Bimla ne safayee maan li aur VP Sir ke kahne pe saree ko niche karke nabhi dikhayee. Nabhi ke charon taraf laal daag tha aur suzan thi. VP Sir ne pyar se sahlaya aur ander thodi si hi ungli daali.

Toh Bimla ne haath hata diya aur rone si hone ka natak karte hue majburi jatayi. “Vidhwa hoon. Kuch bol bhi nahi sakti. Sab mujhe hi pratadit kareinge aur ye ladka din pe din aage badh raha hai.” VP Sir ko mere upar gussa toh bahut aa chuka tha. Lekin woh kya karta. Bus picche se gaaliyan hi de sakta tha.

Bimla ko kaha, “Bus thode din ki aur baat hai. Ek baar tum meri ho gayee toh isko agal bagal mein bhi nahi fadakne dunga. Ek baar toh is kutte ko zarur sabak sikhunga.” Mujhe chup ke uska ye gussa aur jalan dekh ke bahut maza aa raha tha. Bimla ne aakhon mein aansu bhar liye the.

VP Sir ne pyar se aansu poonche aur kiss kiya. Bimla chup rahi. VP Sir uske pet ko sahlate hue nabhi mein puri ungli ghussa ke pooch rahe the dard jyada hai kya. Bimla ke koi reaction nahi dene par VP Sir ki himmat badh rahi thi. Bimla ke gaalon pe kiss kiya aur jaise hi uske boobs dabaye.

Bimla picche hati aur kaha, “Nahi ye sab shadi ke pahle galat hai. Aisa nahi kar sakti.” VP Sir – “Sorry. Lekin tumari ye baat acchi lagi mujhe ki tum pavitra ho. Lekin meri dost toh ho. Isliye thoda bahut toh mazak kar hi sakta hun. Lekin tumko thes nahi pahunchaunga.”

Tabhi main awaz karta hua sa aaya taki woh dono alert ho jaayein. Bimla ne turant hi saare thik ki lekin abki baar saare ko nabhi se niche hi rahne diya. Daag saaf chamak raha tha pallu ke sarakne pe rah rah ke dikh raha tha. Hum tino hi baat kar rahe the.

Tabhi VP Sir ne mujhe gyan dene ke liye natak kiya aur Bimla ko poocha ki ye daag kaise hua pet pe. Maine chowkne ka natak kiya aur poochte hue ki chachi aapko ye kya hua. Bimla ke pet ko sahlate hue nabhi mein ungli daal ke nikala. VP Sir ki toh gaand hi jal gayee.

Bimla ne jawab diya, “Pata nahi kaise hua. Raat ko kisi kide ne kaat liya. Pata nahi chala.” VP Sir chup rah gaye. Mere 5minute baad hatne pe kaha ki tumne jhoot kyun bola. Bimla ne kaha, “Ye aur besharm ho jaayega isliye kya karti? Aur ye maan ta bhi nahi apni galti. Isliye samay ka takaza yahi hai ki chuppi se bardast karun.”

VP Sir ne Bimla ko chum liya aur kaha, “Tum bahut hi sidhi aur majbur bhi ho. Lekin chinta naa karo. Kuch din ki hi aur baat hai. Koshish karna is se dur rahne ki.” Aur Bimla ko ek mobile bhi laa ke diya aur bataya, “Iski harkaton ko mujhe WhatsApp video mein sambhav ho toh dikhana chupke se. Taki kuch upay sochunga.”

VP Sir ko Bimla ne mere exam mein acche number laane ke liye puri tarah apne pyar mein faans liya tha sirf mere kahne se. VP Sir ke jaane ke baad maine Bimla ki khoob tarif ki. Bimla tarif sun ke khush hui. Bimla ke purane pati yani ki mere cousin bhaiya ke saath uski chudayee maine 7-8 baar chup ke dekhi thi.

Bhaiya ke dwara Bimla ki kai baar hi pitayee hote dekhi thi. Lekin room mein bhaiya Bimla ko sex ke waqt bhi pitayee karte the. Aur Bimla bhi bhaiya ke saath maar pit karti thi bed pe. Baaton hi baaton ne Bimla ne bhi ye bata diya aur kaha ki sex ke samay dono ko hi pitayee se maza bhi aata tha.

Ye mere liye achraj ki baat thi. Mera bhi man hua ki Bimla ki pitayee karte hue hi sex karun. Lekin kuch bola nahi. Maine dress khol ke sirf half pant hi pahni. Bimla bhi sirf petikot hi pahan rakhi thi. Upar se puri nude thi. Dono sofe pe baithe the.

Maine Bimla ke boobs ko dhyan se dekhna suru kiya toh Bimla ko sharm si aa gayee aur dono haath se dhak liya. Maine haste hue uske haath hatane chahe toh dono mein jabardasti hone lagi. Bimla mein mere se jyada takat thi. Isliye usne mujhe jakad liya.

Woh meri pith pe apna muh ragadte hue jeebh firate hue halke halke se daanto se kaata. Mujhe bahut hi aanand aaya. Meri gardan mein aur kaan mein bhi jeebh ghumaya aur halke se kaata. Zabardast sihran hui aur romanch bhi lekin Bimla ki pakad ke aage bebas tha.

Bimla ne mujhe josh mein aa kar kai der aisa kiya. Aur mujhe apne niche gira ke dono haath pakad ke capture kiya. Aur mere dono nipple pe jeebh ghumaya aur chusste hue meri nabhi ke ander jeebh ghussa ke nabhi ko bhi chussa. Mujhe bahut hi maza aa raha tha.

Aur kabhi kabhi toh sihran ke karan torture bhi hua lekin Bimla pure josh mein thi. Maine Bimla ko kai baa chetavni bhi di ki mujhe sihran hone pe, ki main usko chodunga nahi lekin Bimla hans kar taalti rahi. Mujhe jee bhar ke smooch kiya aur kiss kiya.

Main Bimla ke bharibharkam sharir ke aage majbur aur kamzor tha. Bimla ne meri pant uttar di aur meri dono gotiyon pe jeebh ferti hui chusne lagi. Aisa lag raha jaise masti ke sagar mein dub raha hun. Mujhe palti karke meri gaand ke ched pe jeebh ghumane lagi. Gazab ka maza aa raha tha.

Ched ke agal bagal ki skin ko chussa kai der. Maine bhi jaan bhujh ke jyada jyada dhamkiyan deta raha aur Bimla uttejit hoti rahi dhamkiyon se. Usne mujhe apne upar leta ke haath aur paanv se jakad liya aur mere hoth chuste hue meri jeebh ko chussa.

Bimla ne ab mujhe chod diya aur kaha ki woh uttejit ho gayee thi agar kuch jyadati hui ho toh maaf kar dun. Maine kaha mujhe bhi is tarah hi bebas karke tumko pyar karna hai. Aur uske haath paanv bandh ne ki baat kahi. Bimla taiyar ho gayee. Maine uske haath aur paanv ko acche se baandha.

Bimla ke gore aur mote pet mein muh ghussa ya fir kamar mein muh ghussa ke chussa. Toh Bimla ko gudgudi hone lagi aur woh chatpatane lagi. Maine humesha bhabhi hi kahta aaya tha. Lekin ab maine bola,”Bimla darling. Tune mujhe bahut tang kiya. Ab teri baari hai.”

Aur Bimla gudgudi ke karan hanste hue chilla rahi thi ki chorr do. uski ki nabhi pe chussa aur kaata aur dono boobs ko chuste hue aam ki tarah nichodte hue kai jagah se kaat ke daag banaya. Bimla ke nange sharir pe 3-4 belt dhire hi maare aur daag ban gaya.

Bimla uttejit ho ke chikh jyada rahi thi. Uske hothon ko chusta hua jeebh ko chussa. Beech beech mein Bimla ki pitayee bhi karta raha. 2-3 thappad bhi laga diye aur gaaliyan bhi di. Bimla ki chut pe bahut se baal the. Un baalon ko kainchi se kata.

Aur chotte hone par unke upar lucoplast chipka ke ek hi jhatke mein ukhada toh Bimla ki chikh nikli aur aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Khoon ki bhi kuch boonde jhalk rahi thi. Lekin baal puri tarah saaf nahi hue the. Isliye dubara waisa hi karne laga toh Bimla gidgidane lagi.

Tab Bimla ki moti si naram nipple ko zor se masalte hue chup rahne kaha. Aur razer se Bimla ki chut ko aur nabhi se lekar chut tak jaane wali halki si line ko bhi razer se saaf kiya. Bimla ki nabhi ke niche chut tak ki jagah bilkul saaf aur chikni ho gayee. Main bekabu hokar us jagah ko chusta hua kaata bhi.

Bimla ke upar let gaya aur uske ander lund ghussa diya. Mera pura wazan Bimla ke upar tha. Aur dono haath se uske boobs debate hue dhakke suru kiya. Woh moan karne lagi aur 7-8 minute mein hi jhad gayee. Main bina ruke karta raha. 2 baar jhadne ke baad Bimla ko jalan ho rahi thi.

Mujhe gidgida ke rukne kaha. Maine jawab diya, “Bimla raani aaj toh teri chut faad ke hi utrunga.” Aur uski chikhon ki parwah kiye bina dhana dhan jhatke deta hua 10 minute baad pura virya daal diya. Mere rukne pe Bimla ki jaan mein jaan aayee. Ab main utar chuka tha aur kapde se chut ko aur lund ko saaf kiya.

Bimla ke bagal mein let gaya. Bimla abhi bhi bandhi hui hi thi. Khud ko kholne kaha. Maine pet pe sar rakhte hue kaha, “Aaj pahli baar toh tumko baandha hai. Aage ye mauka milega ya nahi. Isliye aaj toh pure maze le kar hi chhodunga.” Bimla – “Tumne bahut hi torture kiya hai. Plzz chorr do.

Me – Bhaiya se pitayee hoti tab toh maza aata tha aur maine kiya toh dard ho raha hai?

Bimla – Unka lund chotta tha aur jaldi jhad jaate the. Isliye us baat ki khiz utarte the. Lekin tum toh chudayee bhi puri kar dete ho.

Me – Mujhe tum beech mein hi rok deti ho. Toh main kya karun?

Bimla – Poonam aur Sushila ko bhi bulwa lo. Main akele nahi jhel paaungi tumko. Kyunki tumara lund bhi bada hai aur der tak fuss nahi hota.

Sunkar mujhe apne lund pe garv hua. Main Bimla ke hoth, boobs, nipple, nabhi aur chut pe lagatar haath ghumate hue hi baat kar raha tha.

Me – Bhabhi ji. Jo bhi kaho tum ho badi mast. Aur mujhse badi aur takatwar ho isliye aise baandh ke chudayee ka toh maza hi alag hai. Isliye aaj raat bhar aise hi rahna hoga.

Sunkar Bimla gidgidane lagi. Main bade aram se pet pe sar rakh hua tha. Mera lund lully bana hua tha aur maine TV on kar diya. Bhukh dono ko hi lagi thi isliye khana le aaya kitchen se. Bimla ke sharir pe hi khana saza diya. Khire ki lumbi faank kaat ke chut mein aadhi ghussa diya.

Nabhi ke ander chatni. Pet pe rotiyan aur dono boobs ko tomato sauce se nahla diya. Aur sukhi sabji hi thi usko bhi pet pe hi rakh diya. Bimla ko bhi maza hi aa raha tha. Apne haathon se Bimla ko khilaya. Sous ke liye beech beech mein nipple chusta raha. Khane ke baad pet ko kapde se poocha.

Ice le kar aaya fridge se aur Bimla ke boobs ke charon taraf ice ghumaya ruk ruk ke jyada taklif naa ho isliye. Fir nabhi pe ice rakha. Bimla ko thandak bardast nahi ho rahi thi isliye gidgida bhi rahi thi. Ruk ruk ke ice se nabhi ko thanda karke jeebh se chusta raha.

Chut ke ander ice ghusate hi toh chatpatane lagi. Itne mein ek aur idea aaya aur maine balcony mein jaa kar wahan thodi si chinni bikher di. 5 minute baad dekha toh chittiyan aa gayee thi laal wali. Chinni ke daane sahit ek paper pe 10-12 chittiyon ke jhund Bimla ki gol aur gahri nabhi ke ander daal diya.

Upar se ek plate se dhak diya. 3-4 chittiyon ko boobs pe rakh diya. Bimla aankhein band ki hui thi. Usne dekha hi nahi tha. Bus kewal plate rakha nabhi ke upar tab aankhein kholi . 1minute baad hi chatpatayee kyunki usko chittiyon ne kaatna suru kar diya nabhi ke bhitar hi.

Turant usne plate hata diya. 5-7 chittiyan bahar aa gayee aur hatate hatate bhi Bimla ke pet pe bhi kaat diya aur dono boobs pe bhi.. Boobs ki aur nabhi ki jagah ko khujane laga aur chussa bhi. Nabhi mein ander ki taraf suzan aa gayee aur pet pe bhi.

Mujhe Bimla ka rah rah ke gidgidana fir normal hans hans ke baatein karna accha lag raha tha. Aur ye bhi samajh aa raha tha ki kahin naa kahin dard se bhi usko maza aa ta hai. Mujhe bhi apne se double size ki aurat ko sex ke liye is tarah se tadpana accha lag raha tha.

Biwi thi meri aur waise bhi humara pitchda gaanv tha. Wahan ki soch ke mutabik biwi ki pitayee karna ya saza dete hue tadpana aam baat thi. Biwiyon ko koi shikayat bhi nahi hoti thi. Ab mera lund bhi tan chuka tha kyunki chudayee kiye hue 1.30 ghante se jyada ho chuka tha.

Bimla ki nabhi toh sujan ke karan ekdum band si ho gayee thi. Aur boobs pet pe bhi suzan thi. Main sahlate hue chuste hue baatein karta raha. Bimla ke muh mein lund daal ke chuswate hue 69 ki position mein chut ko chussa. Aur sidha ho kar lund ghused diya chut mein. Koi jaldbazi toh thi nahi.

Baki agle bhaag mein.

This is my new story. First of all, thank you, everyone, for your response to all my past stories. I would recommend reading my previous stories. Also, understand that I live in Kolkata and can’t travel. So if you’re here or can come then go ahead to meet me.

And to all those seeking details of women I got my luck with, you’ll get blocked and nothing else if you get creepy. They are all normal women looking for a change and nothing else.

Coming to the story. My cousin is 8 years elder to me and recently got married. I’ve always wanted to have her due to her curvy ass and perfectly shaped body. She’s dusky in color. We were very close before her marriage. We used to share everything right from sex to neighbors issues.

I always used to talk about sex in the hope of getting some action. But she always changed the topic and seemed least interested. She was married to a guy who wasn’t that good looking as she deserved. She wasn’t very happy with her marriage.

This April I got a call from her in the morning. She told that she was in Kolkata for some work and will be here for 2 days. I got up, got ready and showed up at around 1 pm at her house in Kolkatta. She was in a black one piece that ended just above her upper thigh.

Age was absolutely slaying with her boobs and ass shapes showing up flamboyantly. She changed and ordered food. Then we had food and started talking while watching TV. A sex scene appeared and I asked her.

Me- How’s your sex life after marriage?
She- What do you think?
Me- I don’t think his tool even works!
She- Haha, it works but goes down every 5 minutes.

Me- Oh my god! Poor sis. So how do you satisfy yourself?
She- (pointing towards a dildo in her purse.) I don’t need anyone when I have this with me.
Me- don’t tell me that can replace a dick.

She- This is bigger than most if the Indian men out there.
Me- What the fuck! Is this a kid’s tool?
She- Jealous of this long thing?

Me- Why would I be jealous? I have a monster can satisfy anyone on earth.
(I could see the desire in her eyes.)
She- You never said that.
Me- Did you ever seem interested?

She- I thought I will enjoy it to the fullest after marriage. I didn’t know I would get an incompetent guy.
Me – Have me or watch me as I go (wink).

I tried to get up from the bed. She pulled me down and asked, “Do you have a condom?” To which I replied no. The next thing I know is that my pants were swinging in the air. My dick throbbed and being pumped like a suction pump. “I need this so badly, oh my fucking god! This is indeed so big.”

Then she started pumping me swiftly and sucking my balls. Then my foreskin was pulled and I felt a warm piece of soft thing rolling from top to bottom. Her tongue at the bottom of my dick got me crazy. She exactly knew what a guy wanted and how he wants it.

By this time, my pre-cum was leaking and she whispered, “You will put every drop of it into me, I’ll take a pill.” I wasn’t going to make it so easy. I initially tied her with towels to the bed corners. Then I pulled her t-shirt and started playing from over her bra. Then I moved up and licked her earlobes.

My warm breath on her earlobes got ger crazy. Then I kissed her side neck region and moved down licking and kissing every inch of her. Her nipples were erect like anything and she wanted to push me on it. But all I vain. I wasn’t going to make it so easy.

I sucked her boobs everywhere except her nipples. I could see her nipples raising and she clearly wanted me. Then suddenly I gushed to nipples and started sucking it like a hungry lion. I bit it softly and sucked with all my strength, left hickeys there. She was moaning like hell and yearning a lot.

Then I moved down licking her navel region and her tummy was covered with my kisses. Her inner thigh was my next stoppage and there I was, exploring the unravished body of my cousin. She was so hot that I could see her pussy dripping by now. She wanted me on her pussy very badly.

But I was adamant to make it the best one for her. I started sucking her inner thighs and abdomen region everywhere except her pussy. She couldn’t take it any longer. Hence I sucked her clean shaved spotless pussy. It smelled like rose water.

I buried my face deep, sucking her clit, tongue fucking her and licking her juices. This was the first time her pussy was being played with so she behaved like a virgin and orgasmed very soon. After a while, she moaned, (actually screamed) “Fuck me you idiot, I want your monster inside me, right now.”

I pulled her legs straight and thrust my dick inside her. She was moaning, “Oh honey, feels so good, nail me today, deeper baby deeper,” and there I was pushing my dick in with all my force. She screamed and had an orgasm. Then I untied her, and she knocked me down.

She got over ne and started jumping on my dick. It looked like a hungry lioness had got her prey after a long time. She was totally enjoying her moment and got multiple orgasms. She released it all over my dick! Then we fucked in various positions doggy style, spoon, and stuff.

We fucked almost everywhere from the kitchen to balcony to shower. We fucked like hungry dogs for the next two days and she became a frequent visitor of Kolkata. If you liked my story ping me at [email protected].

Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here, first of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for my stories. I am a story writer with many stories published. I am writing this story after a break because there was nothing horny/wild in my life which was to be written.

My dearest sex story readers, you can message me if you have come across or experienced wildest unique encounters, a real one. I will be happy to write the story in your stead and publish for others to have a shag or fingering.

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

Coming to the story. A guy named Lohith approached me telling me that he had liked my narration especially on infidelity which is more common these days. He was a happily married businessman from Hassan. He requested me to seduce his sexy orthodox wife Kridhi.

But I did not believe because of the word orthodox which is really rarest rare these days. He then confided in me that he only broke her virginity after marriage. He shared lots of pics of beautiful Kridhi, she was tall and had a sexy figure with slightly spongy bulky belly, ass, and thigh area.

After a week of telling in detail about his wife, he finally told the secret. He got my mail from stories link from her mobile while he secretly scrolled through her web history. She had read my stories one after the other, especially the infidelity based stories.

After this, he got a crazy idea of fulfilling his fantasy of getting wife drilled by another man and shagging. He created a new account to contact me. After the revelation of the truth, we exchanged our personal contact numbers. We started chatting and talking with each other about different ways to get his orthodox wife to fulfill his dreamy fantasy.

Lohith and Kridhi lived in the large duplex house in Hassan, with Lohith’s colleagues and a very few friends of Kridhi as visitors. One night he kept his phone on the table in his bedroom with video call on with me and showed her tight neatly shaved soft pussy.

I had to literally pull my shaft out and massage it to shoot the cum. She was very sexy, dusky face. But milky body especially when he lifted her legs to show me the ass and soft thigh with her cunt. The same night while chatting he sent me Kridhi’s contact number when I had asked for it.

I asked him the timings when she will be free and deep into her mobile world. I texted a ‘Hi’ at around 3 in the afternoon. The message had been delivered immediately but not opened. She replied, ‘Who is dis?’ To which I had replied ‘Hi, this is Madhan ISS writer.’

After reading this message, I found no replies from her for the next few days. After two days, I again messaged a ‘Hi’. She replied almost immediately, “Which Madhan, I don’t know anyone by that name.” I replied, “You had sent a mail appreciating my story.”

She took her time in responding. “Sorry, I did not send you any mail.” She then started asking me how I got her number. I replied, “I know you liked my stories on ISS.” A conversation had started since she was so curious in knowing how I got her number.

I was updating all the happenings with her husband Lohith who was enjoying every bit of it. I once texted her when Lohith was close to her. He told me later about her reaction to seeing my message. The next day she instructed me not to message her after 9 in the night, because her husband will be there.

Our chat was normal, with no hot content. Kridhi was reluctant with few messages as a reply. After a few days of our friendship, she got somewhat comfortable with me. I started the hot chats. Initially, I started by praising her WhatsApp display picture.

Later we started exchanging the daily happenings. Later she started sharing her cute pictures in certain attires on my demand after the initial resistance from her with some ‘no’s’. We started chatting hot. But she never shared her nude pictures even after many compulsion.

The chat was about all my stories, my experiences, and the running project. I told her to assume me as her boyfriend and talk openly. But she was totally reluctant and never used certain *** words. She started to feel more companionship in me since I was impressing her in all the possible ways.

I was very much aware of her likes and dislikes from Lohith. I expressed my feelings to see her. But she totally was against the idea, rejecting even a video call. Lohith had told me about her over sweating and smelly sweat problem which I had converted to my advantage.

I was telling her my wildness to smell dirty sweaty females which makes me horny. She used to stop responding for some time. Whenever I started using beep words and describe wild things, she tried to change the topic. But she never told me not to use beep words, which just increased the chances of my tongue inside her pussy hole.

After a week, I intentionally stopped messaging as well as responding to her messages. She started to show her possessiveness about me. Lohith started to give less time for physical stuff on the bed to just her urge and make her hungry.

I knew she will never go outside in search of physical needs because of the orthodoxy with which she was brought up. A week passed. She started with a missed call then she started calling. But I totally avoided her. Three days past the above incident, I landed in front of her house with Lohith as per the plan.

The house was built on a very big area with multiple plants in the verandah, a car parking area. Lohith rang the doorbell. After a minute, Kridhi opened the door wearing a nighty. She went inside without even a glance at me. I walked slowly behind Lohith into the second entrance door.

Kridhi was sitting on the sofa watching the TV. She turned to me when I intentionally cleared my throat with a sound. It was around half past seven in the evening. Seeing me she just got up from the sofa with a blank face and worried/scary expression. She was very happy as well as tensed.

I slowly walked alongside Lohith towards Kridhi. She started breathing heavily and sweat beads formed on her forehead as well as nose. At that moment I signaled her not to worry/be calm with my facial expressions. She was wearing a dull looking nighty with a red sindhoor behind eyebrows as well as on the line separating the hairs on her head.

A dusky face, big sharp nose, hair tied as a bun. Her mangalsutra was hanging over the nighty with a top button opened. She was around 6 ft tall, taller than Lohit. Wet underarms due to sweat and a pair of gold bangles on her both hands. She was wearing a simple earring and a nose stud.

Her boobs were not prominent because of the baggie nighty. The nighty was looking slightly dirty. She started walking inside the moment she saw me. Lohith called her and introduced me as Madhan his business associate from Mysore. I gave my hand for a shake.

She was blank for an instant then she wished me with folded hands. She strolled away from us saying she will bring tea. While she was going away from us, I looked at her moving pair of ass which was very prominently peeking out of her nighty.

Lohith was seeing my act. He was very well aware of the things going on. I sat on the sofa facing the kitchen with my view on Kridhi making tea. I kept staring at Kridhi while Lohith continued his talking on some general things. I messaged Kridhi, “Oye nothing to worry, he doesn’t know anything.”

I signaled Kridhi to check the message. I then messaged her, “I am here really for business. I am as surprised, shocked and happy as you are.” She did not reply for a few seconds which meant she did not believe. But I managed to convince her by my story.

Lohith was sitting next to me. He was reading all the messages I sent to Kridhi to which she was responding from the kitchen. She brought the tea in cup and saucer. While collecting the tea my fingers intentionally graced her hands which was brief.

She immediately moved her hands away and glanced at her husband to make sure he is not seeing this. He asked his wife to sit on the sofa nearest to me. She made some reasons and walked back to the kitchen.

Guys lengthy story is always boring to read and I wanted to explain every minute details of seduction. In our next part, I will explain how I pulled her nighty with her ass pressing on my shaft while Lohith peeking from the window.

How her craving was dragged further with a wild sweaty kiss rubbing her pussy over the nighty with a planned power cut. While Lohith was closeby with one hand covering her mouth to silence her.

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