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Vanakam. Enathu peyar Sathish, vayathu 24. Naan Chennaiyil vasikiren. Enathu amma 2 varudathirku munbu iranthu vitaargal athanaal enathu appa ooka manaivi illathathaal veru oru manaiviyai thirumanam seithu kondaar. Ivar oru kaam veri pidithavar athanal pengalai ookamal iruka mudiyaathu niraiya panam vaithu irukiraar.

Ivar amma iranthu 6 maathangale aana nilaiyil ilamaiyaana oru pennai thirumanam seithu kondaar avaluku vayathu 28.

Intha anniku munbe thirumanam nadanthu kanavan vivakarathu seithu vittan aanal intha pen avan nadathai sari illai athanaal naan avanai vivagarathu seithu vitten endru sonnal. Ennaku anniyai paarkum pozhuthu aval kangalil kaama aasai alavuku athikamaaga irupathai naan unarnthen.

Enathu thanthaiku vayathu 40 aagugirathu ookavum veetu velaigalai seiyavum thirumanam seithu kondaar. Aanal ival enidam paasamaaga pazaguvathu pol nadithaal, oru naal naan veetil kulithukondu irunthen appozhuthu anni veetil irupathu theriyaamal kathavai thapal podamal kulithukondu irunthen.

Antha samayathil ennaku kojam mudaga irunthathaal naan sunniyil sopu potu kai adithu sugam kandukondu irunthen.

Intha tharunathil sunni perithaaga viraithu irunthathu, naan enathu siru vayathil irunthen kai adithu varuvathaal sunni perithaaga valarnthu viraithu irukum. Ippozhuthu athai ezhupi kai adithukondu irunthen athi neerum vadinthu uutrikondu irunthathu.

Naan showeril kulithukondu irunthen athanaal neer enmeethu vadinthukondu irunthathu, naan sopu potu kulithukonde kai adithathaal athil vellaiyaaga sunniyil irunthu kanju pol keezhe uutrikondu irunthathu. Intha tharunathil enathu anni ethirchiyaaga kathavai thiraka naan nirvaanamaaga irupathai paarthu vital.

Naan anniyai paarkum pozhuthu enathu sunniyil kaiyai vaithu aatikondu irunthen appozhuthu athil kanju pol nurai ozhugikondu irunthathu. Anni en sunniyai paathu vaayai pilanthaal intha vayathil ivalavu periya sunniya endru.

Pinbu ennai paarthu vittu amaithiyaaga sendru vital naanum enna seivathu endru theriyaamal kai adipathai niruthivittu kulithu kaalai unavai saapida amarnthen.

Appozhuthu appa anni naan mundru perum irunthom, ennaku thanthaikum anni unavu parimaarinaal. Appozhuthu ennal anniyai sariyaaga parka mudiyavillai aanal appozhuthu annai en thalai mudiyil kaiyai vaithu nangu thuvati thudaika vendum illai endraal jalathosham pidithukolum endru sonnal.

Ennaku ondrum puriyavillai aanal naan antha tharunathil en vayathil anaithu aangalum seivathai thaan naanum seithen.

Athanaal athai perithaaga eduthukola villai endru ninaithu naanum sagajamaaga pesa aarambithen. Appa veliyil kilambinaar naan veetil irunthen appozhuthu anni ennai avalin arugil amarthi nee kuliyal araiyil enna seithukondu irunthai endru keetal.

Ennaku kuchamaaga irunthathu naan ondrum seiya villai anni endru bayanthukonde sonnen. Atharku aval ennai paarthu bayapadaathe endru solli nee kai adithukondu irunthaaya endru keetal? Ennaku thukivaari potathu naan veru vazhi illamal aam naan kai adithukondu irunthen enbathai otrukonden.

Pinbu anni intha pazhakam eppozhuthil irunthu irukirathu unnaku endru keetal? Naan siru vayathil irunthen kai adithu varugiren endru sonnen. Ennaku pen thozhigal yaarum illaiya endru keetal naan appadi endraal ena endru keeten. Aval enidam ini nee kai adika kudathu endru sonnal, naan sari anni ini naan kai adika maaten endru sonnen.

Pinbu enidam aval konjam thayakamaaga un sunniyil irunthu velaiyaaga ena utriyathu endru keetal? Naan sirithu athu sopu potu kulithathaal sunni vazhiye vellaiyaaga nurai uutriyathu kanju illai endru vai thavaruthalaaga kanju endru sollivitten. Ennai paarthu muraithukondu samayar araiku sendru vital.

Engalin uravu veru vithamaga sendrukondu irunthathu aanal innum ennaku anni meethu kaama ennam ethuvum vara villai. Aval ennidam veetai paarthukol naan ulle sendru kulika pogiren endru solli kuliyal araikul sendraal. Naan amaithiyaaga amarnthu TV paarthukondu irunthen athil oru kaamamaana padam oodikondu irunthathu.

Ennaku athai paarthu sunni viraika thudangiyathu, anni kuliyal ariyil thane irukiraal athu varai naam intha padathai paarkalam endru paarthukondu irunthen enathu kai thaanaga sunniku sendrathu. Antha samayathil anni ennai thundai angaye vaithu vitten athai konjam kuliyal ariku kondu vaa endru sonnargal.

Naan sari anni endru athi eduthu sendren aanal en sunni viraithu irunthathai naan maranthu vitten. Ulle sendra pozhuthu anni nirvaanamaaga nindrukondu irunthaal ennaku ondrum puriyavillai, avalin mulai perithaaga sexyaaga irunthathu pinbu pundaiyil mudigal illamal shave seithu azhagaga irunthathu.

Naan anniyai paarkum pozhuthu asaiyaamal avalai paarthukonde irunthen, appozhuthu anni ennai paarthu enna muna pina pengalin mulaigalai paarthathe illaiya endru ketal?

Naan pechu muuchu illamal mulaiyai paarthukonde irunthen. En vaayil echi uuriyathu athai sappi suvaika vendrum endru, jatti aniyaamal irunthathaal sunni viraithu thuki nindrathu..

Anni ennai ulle azhaithaal kathavai thapal potal, naan meendrum showeril nanaiya thudanginen. Enathu sunniyai kaiyil pidithu ini nee ennai matume ooka vendrum kai adika kudathu, sex seivathu udal nalathuku nalathu endru sonnal. Ennai irukamaaga katti pidithu enathu aadaigalai kayatinaal appozhuthu enathu sunni viraithu irunthathu.

Enathu ithazhil mutham koduthu ithai naam appavidam solla thevai illai ennal un sunniyai andru paarthathil irunthu kaama aasaiyai adaka mudiya villai endru solli ennai irukamaaga katti pidithu ithazhil mutham koduthu sappinaal.

Naanum mutham koduthukondu avalin mulaiyil kaiyai vaithu thadavinen “Haaaaaaaaaaaa athu arumaiyaaga irunthathu thadavu vatharku”.

Naan anni mulaiyil kaiyai vaithu thadavi avalin mulaiyil vaayai vaithu sappa aarambithen, anni munara aarambithaal enathu thalaiyil kaiyai vaithu mulaiyil azhuthikondaal. Naan sirithu neram mulai kaambai vaayil vaithu urinthu sappiyaudan anni kutha vaithu amarnthu en sunniyai vaayil vaithu sappi umba aarambithaal.

Sunni muzhuvathum anni vaaikul sendrathu, ennal sugathai thaangave mudiyavillai naan anni thalaiyil kaiyai vaithu pidithukoden. Anni naakal muzhuvathum naki sunni munaiyai vaayil vaithu urinthu kanju varum ootaiyil naakal nindri sappi umbinaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa ennai ariyaamal naan munarinen.

Pinbu annni avalin kuthiyil en thalaiyai pidithu vaithal, avalin kaalai virithu pundaiku keezhe thalaiyai vaithu kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithen. Enathu sunni anni kuthiyai ooka thudithathu naan kuthi ootaiyil naakai ulle nuzhaithu urinthu nakinen.

Pinbu anniyai cow nilaiyil guniya vaithu kaalgalai virithu kuthiyil sunniyai nuzhaithu ooka aarambithen.

Anniku thirumanam aagi irunthaalum innum kuzhanthai piraka villai athanaal kuthi ootai ooka irukamaagave irunthathu. Kulithukondu oothathaal avalin kuthiyil sunni muzhuvathum irangiyathu naan suuthai pidithukondu vegamaaga ooka aarambithen.

Enathu sunni mun thol ookum pozhuthu virinthu kojam valiyai koduthathu aanal kaama veri sugathil ethuvum theriya villai. Anni kuthiyil adithu ookum pozhuthu suuthu thala thalavendru aadiyathu, athu ennaku migavum pidithu irunthathu.

Pinbu anni meendrum sunniyai kutha vaithu amarnthu vaayil vitu umbinaal sunni ippozhuthu viraithu irupathu pol epozhuthum viraithathe illai.

Anni sunniyai vegamaaga thalaiyai munum pinum asaithu umbinaal ennal kaama veriyai thaanga mudiyaamal anni thalaiyai pidithu avalin thondaiyil sunniyai vittu aatinen. Anniku muuchu thinariyathu pinbu ennai keezhe paduka vaithu sunni meethu amarnthu ooka aarambithaal naan anni ennai paduka potu oopal endru satrum ethirpaarka villai.

Anni en meethu guthithu oothathil avaluku kaama sugam thalaiku eeri avalin kuthiyil irunthu suudaga kanju en sunni meethu vadinthathu.

Avalin mulaiyai naan pidithu nangu pisainthu vitten pinner anniyai doggy nilaiyil vaithu kuthiyil sunniyai vittu vegamaaga ooka aarambithen. Anni kathi kithara aarambithaal, arai muzhuvathum munarum sathamaaga irunthathu.

Haaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa hmammmmmmm hmmmmmmm yesssssssssssssssss haaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa sssssssssssssss hmmmmmmmm haaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa haaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa mirugam pol kathikonde irunthaal.

Athu ennaku migavum pidithu irunthathu naan vegamaaga oothathil sunniyil irunthu kanju varum ariguri therinthathu, aanal ennal athai unaruvatharku munathagave sunni kanju anni kuthiyil irangi irunthathu.

Naan anniyai irukamaaga katti pidithukonden aval sirithu neram kazhithu sunniyai kuthiyil irunthu eduthu sappi sutham seithaal.

Ini en vazhvu muzhuvathum anniyai oothu kaama sugam koduthu athai anubavaipen, niraiya naatkal appavudan iravil padukaamal ennai paarthukolugiren endru solli enathu araiyil paduthu iravu muzhuvathum ennai oopal anni, naangal santhoshamaaga oothu vazhnthom.

Enathu kathaiyai padithu rasitha anithu ulangalukum en manamaarntha nandriyai therivithu kolugiren, nandri vanakam.

Mere sasur ne mere pati aur devar ko bahar bhej diya tha kuch dino ke liye. Jab who sham ko ghar aye tohmujhse kaha, “Jab tak woh dono nahi aate tu chinta naa kar. Ya toh mere saath office chalna nahi toh main rahunga ghar pe. Aur raat ko mere room mein hi so jaana.”

Main thoda hichkichayee kyunki raat ko main khud se hastmaithun karna chahti thi. Kyunki bahut hi aag lagi hui thi. Lekin ab man mashosh ke rahna pad raha tha. Dono hi khana kha chuke the. Sasur bola ki, “Beta jaa ke relax ho le. Kapde sote samay dhille hone chahiye.”

Main nahi samjhi toh mere pith pe thapki dete hue kaha, “Blouse ke bhitar ki bra khol ke aa jaa. Kya karun saas nahi hai tumari toh mujhe hi batana pad raha hai.” Maine jawab diya, “Nahi, nahi pita ji, aap hi mere saas sasur dono ho. Aur apne hi bacchon ke bhale ki baat aap nahi bataoge toh kaun batayega?”

Sunkar mujhe kiss kiya. Dusre room mein jaa kar main bra uttar ke blouse mein aa gayee. Sasur haath mein ek sone ki janjir le kar baithe the.  Mujhe kaha ki, “Ye khandani kamar band hai jo teri saas ki taraf se gift karna hai. Aur saas hoti toh apne haathon se pahna deti.”

Main sone ki chain ko dekh kar lalcha gayee thi. Aur bhawukta mein bol padi ki, “Aap hi mere liye saas aur sasur dono ho.” Sasur ne kaha ki, “Nazdik aao pahna deta hun main hi.”  Main saamne khadi ho gayee. Sasur ne dono kamar ki side se saree ko 6 inch niche khiska diya nabhi se bhi niche.

Aur chain kamar mein daalte hue bole, “Beta tumari kamar pe toh daag ho gaya hai saree ka. Ek kaam karo petticoat hi pahan ke so jaao. Nahi toh kamar ki skin mein jalan hogi.” Kahte hue saree uttar di. Main toh sone ki chain paa kar paglayee hui thi. Aur sasur pe koi shak bhi nahi tha.

Sasur sirf lungi pahne hue the. Baniyan bhi nahi pahni thi. Dono bed pe let gaye the. Mujhe thodi si khujli hui blouse ke niche. Sasur ne khujate hue dekh ka kaha – “Are paagal ladki. Gaanv ki budhi chhodo. Nahi toh zindgagi bhar skin khujlati rahogi.”

Main kuch samjhi nahi. Tab kaha ki, “Blouse ke ek do button chhod ke baki ke khol do.” Waisa hi kiya maine. Wakayee bahut halkapan mahsus hua. Sasur ne cream nikala aur kamar pe legate legate blouse ke niche hisse pe bhi lagaya. Unki ungliyon se boobs ke niche ki taraf se ubhar touch hue toh ajib sa maza aaya.

AC jyada tez tha aur chaddar single hi thi. Isliye sasur ke sat ke hi leti hui thi aur thand se kaanp kanpi si chutti. Toh sasur ne ac kam karte hue mere muh ko apni chest mein daba liya. Main bhi karwat le kar unki chest mein muh ghussa ke sone lagi. Aur mera ek haath sasur ki kamar pe tha.

Mera bholapan ya bewkufi hi thi ki main is puri harkat ko baap beti ki tarah se hi aur modern tarike se hi samajh rahi thi. Sasur ne bhi kamar pe haath rakha. Aur haath ferte hue blouse ke nichle hisse ko khujate hue udhar bhi touching kar rahe the. Mujhe accha bhi lag raha tha aur isko galat bhi nahi samajh rahi thi.

Sasur ji ki nipple pe hi meri garam saanse gir rahi thi. Sasur ke kahne pe unki chaati ko sahla rahi thi. Sasur ki ungliyan blouse ke niche se thodi aur ander aa chuki thi. Mujhe kuch shak hua lekin kuch bhi react nahi kiya. Sasur ki himmat badhti gayee.

Aur achanak mahsus hua ki uski ungliyon ne mere nipple ko touch karna suru kar diya. Chup rahi. Sasur ne chaddar hata di aur kaha blouse uttar de. Main shocked ho ke dekhti rahi gayee aur sasur ne ek jhatke mein blouse khinch diya aur button tut gaye. Blouse alag ho gaya tha.

Maine dono haathon se boob ko dhakte hue boli – Pita ji ye galat hai. Please chhod dijiye.” Mujhe dhamkate hue se bola – “Chup kar.” Main dar gayee. Mere dono haath hata ke boobs ko debate hue chusne laga.

Aur besharmi se bola – “Tere pati ki asliyat tujhe pata hi hai aur khira roj daalti hai ander ye bhi pata hai aur tera pitchla pati tujhe choda hi hoga toh. Chudayee ke bina kaise rah paayegi baawli?” Mujhe kaha ki agar meri baaton se sahmat hogi tabhi rah paayegi ghar mein aur raaj bhi karegi. Main chup rahi.

Meri chupi ko swikriti samajh ke mujhe kaha toh maine sasur ke nipple chusse. Woh dono haathon se boob dhire dhire debate hue bola – “Bahut bade aur shakht hai. Maza aa gaya.” Aur nipple ko halke halke masla toh main bahut hi garam ho gayee.

Sidhe hi petticoat ke ander haath ghussa diya aur meri clit ko masalne laga. Main nipple chusti rahi. Fir hum dono hi nange ho gaye. Sasur ka lund 10-inch ka mota sa tha. Mere pehle pati se bhi bada aur mota. Dar laga dekh ke mujhe. Sasur ko bataya toh usko apni mardangi pe naaz hua.

Aur hanste hue bole – “Chinta naa kar aaram se hi chudayee hogi.” Aur mere upar let gaye mera muh unki nipple pe tha isliye nipple chusne lagi aur sasur ne lund 6-inch bhitar daala toh halki si chikh nikli. Sasur suru ho gaya aur achanak hi ek jhatke mein pura ander kar diya.

Room mein meri chinkhein goonjane lagi. Lekin sasur ne 3 minute tak lagatar jhatke lagaye aur dono hi jhad gaye. Mujhe itne salon baad bahut santushti bhi mili aur chut mein halka sa dard bhi ho raha tha. Ankh mein aansu aa gaye the chudayee ke karan. Bathroom mein pehle sasur fir main jaa ke saaf karke aayee.

Toh dekha mere kapde gayab the. Aur sasur ne lungi pahan li thi. Mujhe bataya ki nangi hi rahna hoga raat bhar. Main sharmayee hui si thi. Sasur ne kitchen se paani lene bheja aur nange hi mujhe daudaye jaa raha tha. Fir bagal mein baithaya aur bade hi pyar se boob ko sahlate aur debate hue poocha ki boob pe nishan kyun hai.

Tab maine bataya ki pitchla pati chudayee ke waqt kaat ta tha aur kabhi kabhi khoon bhi aa jaata tha. Purana pati maar pitayee bhi karta tha. Sunkar sasur ne afsosh jataya aur pyar se kiss karte hue kaha ye sab nahi hoga. Lekin tujhe har baat maan ni padegi meri. Maine haan kah diya.

Sasur mere boob ko chuste hue chut ki clit se khelne lage aur main unke lund ko bina man se hilati rahi. Kyunki chut mein dard tha aur dubara chudwana nahi chahti thi. Dar rahi thi. Sasur ka lund tan chuka tha. Mere dar ko bhaanp gaya aur mujh se confirm kar ke bola, “Koi baat nahi. Tu mere lund pe baith jaa. Jitna man ho utna hi ander lena.”

Main darte hue baith gayee aur 8inch tak ghussa ke thodi der mein uttar gayee. Sasur ne kapde se lund saaf kiya aur meri chut bhi. Aur mujhe leta diya aur uske ander ek ek karke 20-25 angoor ghussa diye. Aur chut ko chuste hue jeebh se tatol tatol ke nikalte hue khane laga.

Bahut hi maza aa raha tha mujhe aur muh se siskariyan si nikal rahi thi. Mere dono haath sasur ke maathe pe the. Aur sasur ke dono haath mere dono boobs ko pakad ke debate hue the. 10 minutes baad main bhi garam ho chuki thi lekin himmat nahi thi ki lund bhitar le sakun.

Sasur khud let gaya aur mujhe kaha ki main usko pyar karun. Ye mere liye pehla anubhav tha. Kyunki purane pati ne humesha chudayee ke waqt itna torture karta ki kaise uska pura ho aur chhutkara mile. Lekin yahan toh main khud hi chah ne lagi ki der tak pyar ho.

Main sasur ke upar let ke. Uske muh ko chusna suru kiya toh usne jeebh chusne kaha aur baari baari hum dono ne ek dusre ki jeebh chussi. Ye bhi pehli baar hua mere saath. Accha laga fir. Maine sasur ki gardan nipple pe smooch kiya. Sasur ne kaha lund ko hilate hue chuss.

Mujhe ghinn aayee kyunki kabhi muh mein liya nahi tha. Mere anmane dhang ko dekh kar taad gaya. Aur bagal mein leta kar meri chut ko chuste hue kaha ab lund ander daal 69 position kareinge. Maine muh mein daal liya aur sasur ke kahe anusar lund ko haath se aage picche karte hue lolypop ki tarah chusne lagi.

Meri sharm mit gayee kyunki chut ki clit ko sasur ne chuss ke mujhe hot kar diya tha. Lund ko paaglon ki tarah chusti rahi tabhi usmein harkat hui aur pura maal ander aa gaya muh ke. Kuch toh gale se niche bhi chala gaya. Sasur ne turant hi uth ke hothon pe haath rakh diye aur kaha isko pura ander daal le.

Majburiwash daal liya. Sasur ab thanda ho chuka tha lekin main garam hi thi. Aur himmat bhi jawab de chuki thi. Sasur ne chut pe ek cream laga di. Dono ek dusre ke lipat ke sone lage aur main pyar se sasur ke nipple ko chusti hue so gayee. Subha 4 baje nind khuli toh paaya ki meri nipple chuss rahe the.

Fir dono ne ek dusre se bahut smooching ki. Sasur mere upar aa gaye aur bola ki, “Raat ko tera pehli baar tha isliye main bhi adhura raha ab thoda bardast kar lena.” Aur lund ander ghuseda toh maza aaya aur tabadtod chodna suru kiya. Mera sara dard gaayab tha.

6-7 minute mein hi mein jhad gayee lekin sasur laga hua tha. Ab toh meri awazein nikalne lagi. Lekin usne 2 baar jhadwa diya mujhe aur apna pura maal mere ander hi daal diya. Chut mein fir se dard ho raha tha lekin maza bhi bahut aaya. Chut sujh gayee thi.

Usmein fir se cream laga diya aur dono uth ke apni dincharya mein lag gaye. Thodi der baad servant quarter se naukrani bhi aa gayee. Main puri tarah se sanskari bahu ki tarah saree lapete hue thi. Din mein sasur ke saath hi car mein ghumti rahi aur uske aalishan office aur factory bhi ghooma.

Nayee malkin ki hasiyat se bahut hi samman mila aur sasur ki daulat dekh ke khussi bhi hui. Sasur ki secretary thi. Sundar thi. Mujhe office ke bagal mein hi market se shopping karne bhej diya. Lekin market band tha toh main wapas aa gayee aur bina knock kiye hi sasur ke chamber mein ghuss gayee.

Woh bhitar ke chamber mein the. Maine bhitar ka bhi darwaza dhire se khola toh hairan rah gayee. Woh apni secretary ki chudayee kar raha tha. Main dhire se darwaza band karke bahar nikal gayee aur 1 ghante baad wapas aayee. Sasur chair pe hi baithe the. Maine kuch bhi zahir nahi kiya.

Man thoda sa udas zarur tha. Lekin woh mera pati thode hi hai soch ke khud ko tassali di. Shaam ko sasur aur main restaurant gaye. Wahan pe khane ke baad jor dekar sasur ne mujhe sharab ka 1peg bhi pilaya. Mathe mein halke chakkar aa rahe the aur taange bhi kanpkapa rahi thi.

Sasur ne sahara diya aur ghar aa gaye. Nasha bahut jyada toh nahi tha lekin haath paanv mein dhillapan tha. Sasur ne pure kapde utarwa diye aur mujhe leta diya. Meri chut ke ander kaaju daala aur jeebh se nikal kar khata raha. Fir thandi thandi colddrink ki bottle ko hila ke meri chut mein bottle ka muh ghussa diya.

Chut ke ander puri thandi colddrink bhar gayee aur bahar nikalne lagi. Toh apna muh laga ke chusne laga. Ander ki thand se meri halat patli hui thodi der ke liye. Accha bhi laga. Fir mujhe samjhaya ki kaise foreplay karenge. Main purana blouse aur petticoat pahan li aur sasur half pant aur baniyan.

Meri baari thi. Maine sasur ke baniyan ko kholte hue bed pe gira ke ghuthamgutha ho ke baniyan kholna suru kiya. Aur woh churrana aakhir mein maine baniyan faad di. Aur is tarah se pant khol ke lund chussa. Is pure kaam mein kabhi woh mere upar kabhi main uske upar rahti.

Ab baari sasur ki thi attack ki aur mere batchne ki. Waise hi kusti hui. Lekin sasur ne blouse faad daala aur petticoat uttara. Woh bhi thoda sa fat gaya tha. Fir dono ne 69 position kiya. Iske baad ek round ki chudayee hui. Sasur ne fir se 2 peg pila diye.

Aur kaha, “Bura nahi maan na. Tere ko jab nasha chadh jaayega tab main tujhe thoda pitayee karte hue aur boobs kaat te hue chodunga.” Main bindas ho gayee thi aur yakin tha ki woh jyada torture nahi karega. Fir bhi darte hue kaha ki jaise aapki marzi. Baki agle part mein.

Hi everyone, this is secretlysaucyguy, a 32-year-old guy from Mumbai. This is my first submission on ISS. So there will certainly be some quality lag despite me supposedly putting my best storytelling efforts.

About me. I am blessed to have a great height(six feet) with a fair and handsome face. I have a pleasing communication skill which has always kept me occupied as a center of attraction. The story ahead is 100% real without an ounce of fiction.

Tinder enters life. Started using it five years back and like anyone else, I’ve had mixed experiences from it. Though a flirty horny guy, I am equally funny with a lot of depth in terms of various topics to discuss.

This story is from 2014. I matched with many girls out of which two were pretty quick and responsive. Let us call them A and B. This story is about A.

A, a 36-year-old lady from Hyderabad was in between a divorce. She was well educated, intelligent, dusky with 34-30-34 stats. One morning, A messaged she was coming to a mall next to my place and asked if I was free to accompany her. I said ok.

She was feeling low due to her divorce issues and managing things alone. I had sensed it and was trying to cheer her. After an hour of shopping and having some snacks, she asked if I had any plans. I replied with a wink that she was my plan. She laughed and called me cute.

She asked if there was any place where we can spend time together as she was enjoying my company. Luckily, I had the key to my friend’s empty flat right opposite the mall. We decided to head there. Once inside the flat, we had some water to drink and got fresh. There was just a single bed.

She sat on it and signaled me to come and rest my head in her lap. I did so. Trust me guys, no matter how old you are, it still feels pure when you rest your head on your partner’s lap. She held my head and started playing with my hair. I was shivering inside not knowing what will happen next.

That reflected in my heartbeat. She talked about her messed up life and how she liked me and how special I was for her. I slowly raised my hand and started playing with her hair while looking into her eyes. All the while I wasn’t able to focus much on what I was speaking.

I just wished for something to happen quickly. Then I suddenly felt her bending towards me and pressing her lips on mine softly. Then she removed it with a smile. It was then that I regained my senses. I held her head, brought it down and kissed her deep. We kept on kissing for about two minutes.

Then I realized her neck might get strained. I got up, turned around and kissed her deep. What started off as a soft kiss turned into a passionate one with our tongues mingling with each other. Our saliva’s getting exchanged and the kiss getting even wet.

We broke the kiss after ten minutes and looked at each other. There was a hunger in both of us which our eyes reflected. I kept my hands on her shoulders. I slid them down through her back till her waist and grabbed it hard. She let out a soft moan with a forward jerk.

I kept holding her waist and in one go, brought her really close to me and hugged her tight. I wanted to feel her body. And it turned me on. Her boobs dug into my chest and she moaned softly. She slid her hands inside my t-shirt from the back. She moved it on my bare skin leaving her hot breaths on my ears and neck.

That turned me on even more and my grip on her tightened. She held my hand, raised it and took off my t-shirt in one go. I held her hand and stood up indicating her to stand up too. Before she could understand my agenda, I pushed her to the wall.

I raised both her hands, grabbed them by my left hand and started pressing her boobs by my right. She was pleasantly shocked and tried to escape my grip. But I was stronger and dominated her. She liked it.

After a while, I brought her hands down, left them to rest and grabbed both her boobs with my hands. I pulled her towards me holding her boobs and kissed her hard while kneading those melons. All throughout, her body was tightly pressed against the wall by mine.

After continuing it for a few minutes, I removed her top leaving her standing in a red bra and jeans. By now she had become quite obedient to my play and surrendered herself completely. Her boobs in the red bra looked tempting and swollen with my efforts. I pressed them from the top again.

After kneading them for a few minutes, I moved my hands from her boobs to her shoulders. In a flash, I turned her around and pushed her to the wall. I locked her again using my lower body at her ass and my hands on her back. I then moved my face all over her back trying to lick her, sniff her.

My slight touches of face and nose turned her on completely. Softly, I opened her bra using just one hand. I moved aside the straps for my comfort and exposed her back. She did not anticipate any of my actions and was continuously moaning with her eyes closed.

I carefully held her, turned her around and stopped. She opened her eyes and looked at me. I held the sides of her boobs with both my hands. Without breaking eye contact, I moved down and touched my tongue on her left nipple and circled it. She closed her eyes and held my shoulders tightly while moaning softly.

I did the same with the other boob too. Within no time, I was pressing those melons and sucking them like a hungry guy while licking her cleavage and neck. She was now holding me tight with one hand while. Her other hand was around my rock hard dick from over my jeans.

She was moaning throughout. I removed my hands from her boobs, grabbed her naked waist, pulled her closer. I kissed her hard and started sucked her neck. She was losing control quick and even her second hand reached my jeans. She unbuckled my belt in a go.

She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down along with my jockey. She grabbed my naked dick and moaned with pleasure. This reduced my grip on her and stopped doing what I was doing to her. She took this break free moment and got down on her knees. She slowly touched the tip of my dick with her tongue.

It was my turn to close eyes and moan. I raised my head towards the ceiling while holding her head. She gave me one of the best blowjobs of my life. She was a pro and had a good mix of licking, sucking both the dick and the balls together. There were moments of pain for me which she liked.

I was happy to see her enjoying as well. She held my naked ass, moved her fingers in my ass crack. She raised my dick and licked from the bottom of my ass till the tip of the dick. There were moments when I was on the verge of coming which I signaled to her. She stopped just then.

After about 10 minutes of heavy sucking, she got up and we kissed hard. I then slowly unbuttoned her jeans and brought it down along with the panty. Her body had started to shiver. She raised her hands and held my head. I moved my fingers around her vagina to feel her wetness.

I was moving my fingers on those pussy lips while slowly making their way inside. She was all wet down there. She started shivering uncontrollably and hugged me harder. I finger fucked her hard for the next fifteen minutes. Her pussy was dripping of her juices. Her nails were digging into my back.

I felt some patches of my skin coming off slightly. Sensing that it’s getting too much for her, I held her hand and made her lay down on the bed. I got my face on her pussy to lick it. I love going down and it is one of my best skills. However, to my surprise, she held my head and asked me not to lick but directly fuck her.

As it was an unplanned session, I didn’t have a condom with me. She said she would take a pill and I must do it without one. As we both were hygienic and clean personalities, I didn’t have a problem. She was a married lady but had a comparatively tighter pussy than I had imagined.

I made her spit on my dick and spread it using her hand before I inserted it. She liked my kinkiness. I placed my dick at her entrance, looked at her. She was staring at me. I slowly pushed it inside and lay upon her. I held her hands above her head and began increasing my pace.

Because she was too wet, it all happened smoothly without any friction. I then got up, held both her boobs, pressed them hard while fucking her deep. The double pain made her moan a lot. I was worried if the neighbors would get to know. We were really content with our foreplay.

Because of the space constraint, we did not try many positions. I asked her to come on top after about 10 minutes which she denied saying she didn’t like it. I gracefully accepted it as her freedom of choice. I continued being on top of her and drilling her hard.

I was about to come and she signaled me to come in her mouth. I hurriedly got off, asked her to open her mouth quickly. I unloaded my load into her which she didn’t swallow but spat. She realized I loved watching it. I will admit, there is an unexplainable pleasure I get out of it.

We fell down, exhausted. We realized we had spent about three hours in our play out of which 2.5 hours were pure foreplay and exploring each other’s body. I checked my phone to see multiple missed calls from home for lunch. But only I and A knew what delicacy we were offering to each other.

We rested for a while after which we changed and left. I got her a cab and ensured checking that she had reached home safely. She said she liked how I was a horny fucker yet caring and respectful at the same time. I was happy hearing that because the end of the day, sex is just an activity.

You, me and everyone will get it but it must not be the ultimate end game. I was tired by the time I reached home and crashed immediately. While sleeping on my bed, I could smell her from my body. A call in the evening by another Tinder match woke me up and what happened in the next few hours is another story.

I know this first story of mine was really long. But I like to be as descriptive as possible for easing your imagination. However, I will work on it depending upon the feedback I receive.

Any girl/lady wishing to connect, from Mumbai or anywhere, either for purely electronic communication on emails or physical meets and beyond, can mail to me on [email protected]. I would like to reiterate the assurance of secrecy and privacy.

Apart from both of us, none would ever come to know about our connection. I respect you and I also expect the same in return. Thank you.

Hi friends, this is Madhan. In this part of the story, I’m going to write what happened after I had sex with Keerthi mam. Please read the previous parts for the understanding. It is the continuation of that story.

We kept the video camera inside the box and kept the box in the next room, as per the instructions given by the kidnapper. I called Ashok to get ready when Keerthi mam went to the bathroom for freshening up. He came along with Sanjana and copied the video from the memory card of the camera to his laptop.

Then we sent Sanjana back to the other hotel and Ashok stayed back in the other room. I was sitting on the bed and looking for Keerthi mam to come out. She came out after taking a bath. This time she was wearing a blue satin nightgown with a robe. Her gown was till her knees and the robe was reaching her ankle.

She looked sexy in that gown and robe. She was checking in her bag. I silently went behind and hugged her. Unexpecting this for me she jerked a bit. She told me that “You’re naughty and a horny guy. I like these mischievous things you’re doing bravely.”

I replied to her that why should I have to fear when I was hugging my girlfriend. I was rubbing her tummy and then fondles her boobs. She was not wearing a bra under her gown, but she was wearing her panty. Keerthi mam told me that “I’m not your girlfriend now. I’m your professor in a bold voice.”

I removed my hands, moved a step back and said sorry to her with my head down. But she turned around and hugged me with a smile. She lifted my head and said that “I’m a professor for all. But other than college and in private I will be your girlfriend. I liked the way you have been.”

“You are making me horny and showing me the ultimate pleasure of sex. I’m not going to disappoint my baby anymore,” saying this Keerthi mam kissed on my forehead Then she placed her juicy lips over mine and smooched me. We both were kissing passionately.

She broke the kiss when the phone rang. This time it was Sanjana who was speaking on the phone. Sanjana was using the same voice modifier app which Ashok used. So there was not a change in the voice of kidnapper. Sanjana told to put the phone on speaker and to check the other room, in which there will be the other guy.

“I released him for your obedience. But I will keep the girl as a hostage, as you have to do more for me. There will be a box and food for you all in the room. Now the time is 8 pm I will call you back after an hour. Within the time finish your dinner and get ready for the action,” Sanjana disconnected the call.

I and Keerthi mam went to the other room and found Ashok was lying on the bed with his hands and legs tied, his mouth was gagged. We untied him and found the box and food on the table. Then we moved back to the other room. We all had our dinner.

Keerthi mam was asking about the kidnapper to Ashok. He said that the room was dark and when he came inside he had worn the mask. So he didn’t recognize him. After an hour, Keerthi mam’s phone rang.
Keerthi: Hello.

Sanj: I hope you had your dinner. I had watched your sex video. It’s really romantic and erotic like I said. It looked like you were enjoying the sex. So now I want you to have sex with both the guys and make a threesome video. It also should be exotic and make it hardcore.

Keerthi: Why are you doing this to me?
Sanj: Don’t ask me questions, make sure you did a video on different positions. Also, make it hardcore. (then she disconnects the call)

I told her to relax and we have to do it for saving Sanjana. She didn’t know that Sanjana was speaking to her on phone just now. Keerthi mam turned around and undressed. When I turned her she tries to hide her boobs with one hand and her pussy with the other.

She was feeling shy to be nude in front of Ashok. I consoled her and reminded that we have to do it for Sanjana. Ashok placed a camera in the bathroom and called us in. We went inside and made Keerthi mam stand under the shower. Ashok opened the shower and the cold water made her body to shiver.

I hugged Keerthi mam from the front side and rubbed my hands over her bare back. Ashok hugged from behind and rubbed his hands over her hips. I kissed over her face and smooched, while Ashok kneeled down and fondling her ass cheeks.

I sucked her boob and molested the other with my hand. Ashok had put his finger inside Keerthi mam’s pussy and starts to finger her. Keerthi mam was turned on and started to moan due to the treatment her body was receiving from our hands. Ashok had increased the pace of fingering her cunt.

Mam’s legs were trembling and getting weak as she nears her orgasm. She had her orgasm. Her cum was dripping through her legs. Ashok took her boobs and sucked it like a baby and pressed her boobs with pressure. Keerthi mam was feeling the pain due to the pressure of Ashok pressing her boobs.

Ashok was making it hard for Keerthi mam as he was doing with vigor. Ashok bit her nipples and pulled it, which made her cry in pain. He kissed on her neck, over her face and lip locked her. Ashok bites her lips and boobs, which left bite marks over her skin.

Now Ashok told Keerthi mam that it’s your turn to make us cum and made her sit on the floor. We both stand on her sides and she holds our penis with each hand. She pulled the foreskin front and back slowly. Keerthi mam shagged our penis for some time and Ashok told her to take it in.

First, she took my penis and licked it to the full length. Then she kissed and licked my balls. Then she starts to suck my penis while giving handjob to Ashok. When I was about to reach orgasm, I took out my penis and cummed over her face and boobs. Now Ashok’s turn.

She touched his penis head with her tongue and circled it just as she did for me. She licked his penis and balls. Then she took his penis inside her mouth. Ashok held Keerthi mam’s head, pulled it towards his penis. This made her swallow his penis.

He started to move her head front and back with force. He was mouthfucking Keerthi mam instead of her giving him a blowjob. Her lips were kissing his balls every time he pressed her head towards him. Keerthi was choking and gasping for her breath. He held her head still and cum inside her mouth itself.

He took his penis outside her mouth and pulled her hair. Keerthi mam was in pain. He showed her mouth with his cum in the camera and told her to swallow it. She swallowed hesitantly and bent on the floor. She took her breath and asked him why you’re being so rough.

He reminded her of the condition of the kidnapper. “He told us to make the video hardcore. Madhan was so soft on you. So I was  hard on you to make the video exotic and hardcore.” Keerthi mam was in a mess with her body drenched with sweat and our cum. Ashok lifted her and opened the shower again.

This time he took the soap and applied over her body. We both rubbed her body and massaged her with the soap, and then we washed her body. We told her not to wipe the water with a towel. She was standing quizzed. Ashok took her in arms and brought her outside the bathroom.

I took the camera with me. He made her stand on the corner of the room and I placed the camera on the table covering them. He licked and sucked the water from her body. Keerthi mam’s body was glowing in light due to his saliva. Ashok made her turn towards the wall, spread her legs and licked her pussy while massaging her creamy inner thighs.

Then he came back to her and entered two fingers inside her pussy. He fingered her pussy hard and made Keerthi mam to squirt. Her legs went weak and she leaned over the wall. Her cum was dripping down her legs. He cleaned her cum with a towel and slapped hard on her ass cheeks.

Keerthi mam shouted in pain and he continued to slap her ass cheeks. Ashok stopped the slapping once her ass cheeks turned red. He turned Keerthi mam with her back on the wall now and crushed her soft boobs with his both hands. Keerthi mam was crying in pain.

Tears were dripping through her cheeks and she begged him to be slow and gentle, which had fallen on deafen ears. He molested her boobs hard and slapped it till it turned red. He came away from her and Keerthi mam sat on the floor in pain. She never expected her body to receive this kind of harsh treatment.

She felt humiliated and embarrassed by getting spanked by her own student. I kissed and smooched her to make her feel better. Then Ashok lifted her up and made her bend in 90 degrees with her hands leaning on the wall. He split her vaginal wall with his fingers and placed his penis at the entrance of her pussy.

He entered her pussy in a single push from the back side. Keerthi mam didn’t expect it and made a huge cry. She was making so much noise, so I came in front of her and put my penis inside her mouth. Ashok was fucking mercilessly.
I held her swinging boobs and fondle it to make her feel better.

Ashok was pounding Keerthi mam’s pussy like an animal. After twenty minutes of vigorous fucking, he cummed inside her pussy. Now we changed our positions. I entered my penis inside her pussy and Ashok had given his penis to her mouth. I was moving my penis in and out of her pussy gently.

Keerthi mam was moaning in rhythm to my ramming. I took out my penis after ten minutes and made her lie on the top of the table. I spread her legs and started to fuck her pussy in missionary position. Now Ashok pulled and pinched her nipples and then he molested both her boobs.

Keerthi mam was feeling pain and pleasure at the same time. She was moaning out of pleasure and tears were coming from her eyes due to pain. I too gradually increase the pace of fucking her pussy. I reached my climax and cummed inside her pussy. Keerthi mam too had her orgasm and cummed.

Then Ashok stopped molesting her boobs and made her lie on the bed. He touched her lips with his penis and rubbed over it. Then he rubbed his penis over her face and boobs. Now he lay on the bed and told Keerthi mam to sit over his penis in reverse cowgirl position.

She sat on his penis and he told to fuck herself. Keerthi mam was moving her body up and down to get fucked herself which made her boobs to bounce more. Upon reaching his climax, he told her to stop and made her kneel on the floor. We both gave our penis to Keerthi mam.

She held each in her hand and jerked us. We reached our orgasm and cummed over her face from both sides. Our cum was dripping through her cheeks. Keerthi mam’s body was wet and shiny due to the sweat and our cum. I lifted her to the bathroom and made her stand under the shower.

Ashok opened the shower. Water was falling on her body making her shiver due to the chillness. We applied soap and cleaned her body. Then we both hugged her from the front and back side under the shower. We were kissing all over her body in our respective sides and then wiped her body to dry.

I lifted her on my shoulders and made her lie on the bed. then we both lay on the sides of her. We both were toying with Keerthi mam’s body. I lifted her hands above her head, and then smelled and licked her armpits. Ashok was massaging her legs, thighs and then he starts to suck her pussy.

Keerthi mam was again turning on as we were enjoying her body to the core. Then I licked her neck and start to suck her boob while twirling her nipple on the other boob. I asked her, “Are you enjoying what we are doing to you, dear?” She replied, “I was thoroughly enjoying what you guys were doing and I don’t want this to be finished.”

Now Keerthi mam was not caring about her dignity and she’s lost in the world of sexual pleasure. Ashok told her that “If you don’t want it to be finished, no problem. We are always going to be there for you. We will please you whenever and however you want it to be, darling.”

Keerthi mam had kept her eyes closed, moaning and enjoying as Ashok was eating her pussy. She said that “I will be yours, guys. You can do whatever you want with me, I have no problem with you guys.” I went near her ears and started to suck her earlobes.

Then I asked her “Will you be ours even if you came to know that all this kidnap thing is a drama? It’s a trap to make you have sex with us with your consent?” She said that she felt fishy in between, but she got carried away in the sexual pleasure. Even though she liked our execution, she was angry at us for our plan.

I told her that I know how to cool you and get angry. I smooched her while fondling her boobs. Ashok was licking her navel while fingering her pussy. Keerthi mam had her orgasm and her cum was dripping out of her pussy. We both left her free.

I asked her, are you angry on us now. She took some breath and told that you guys were monsters and I will be yours to be cherished. Then she asked what about Sanjana and where is she now? What is the relation between you guys? I explained all our flashback of Sanjana. I told her where she is.

Then Ashok called and told Sanjana to come to the hotel in the morning where we are. Sanjana came to the hotel in the morning by 7 am.  Then I and Ashok had sex with both Keerthi mam and Sanjana that day. We boarded the bus in the evening. For comments mail me at [email protected]

To all those reading this is my real life story. I wanted to write this as a confession. I was the perfect girl. I did well in school and in college. Everyone admired me as the purest and brightest girl in class. Everything changed after this senior laid eyes on me and changed my whole life.

To tell about myself. I’m very fair and reasonably tall. Being born in a brahmin family, I’ve got every quality of my parents and their good looks. I’m well shaped, and dress accordingly, both traditional and modern.

This college senior who has been stalking me for a while in college finally came and talk to me. His name was Zayn (name changed) Yes. A Muslim and being a brahmin girl it scared the shit out of me. He was as handsome as a movie actor. Tall and can see spends a lot of time in the gym.

I was so scared he was going to propose me and had avoided him for a long time. But once when I was sitting in my class alone after college. He came and told he wanted to talk. I thought this was it. He came and said. “I want to tell you something.”

I said, “I know. Please don’t. I don’t want to be in a relationship and all.” He said, “Relationship? I don’t want what that shit, I wanted to say that I want to fuck you.” I was shocked. He was looking into my eyes as if he was already doing it. In the shock, I didn’t say anything and just sat there.

He slowly started describing to me how he wanted to fuck me, the ways he wanted to do it. He said everything about how he wanted to slap my ass and push his cock inside my ‘cute face’. After 15 minutes of detailed explanation, he stopped. I was sweating and lost my voice. I didn’t know what to do.

He got up and said nothing. He asked for my number. After a few seconds, I just said it. I gave him my number. For months we just had chats. Whenever he wanted me he messaged me what all he wanted to do to me. I would just listen. Then we started calling. His sexual talks made me lose myself.

He convinced me to masturbate and I did that. I knew I was changing. Months went and he never made a real move physically other than chats. Our phone sex sessions made me crazy. His approach was getting clearer. He once called me his slut. I fought over it but after a few days I gave up.

I once asked why he didn’t want to do anything. He replied he wanted me to beg for it. I knew I wouldn’t do that. But after a few months, I changed. He changed me. I started staring at hot guys, got horny very easily. I was getting hungrier every second. From a typical shy studious girl, I changed into this horny classy modern girl.

And then it happened. I was at a wedding of my family friend, wearing a hot ass saree. And there he was. He was a friend of the groom. We started talking and talked a lot. He forced me to ask him. After a lot of extreme flirting and sexual behavior, I finally gave up and said, “Ok we’ll have sex.”

He didn’t say anything. After a few seconds, he came to my ears and said “No. I’m gonna fuck you. I’m gonna fuck your egoistic pussy and mouth until it’s dripping with my cum.” I remained silent. I said one minute and went to my mom. I got some money and said, “I’m going home cause I don’t feel well.”

My parents had to go somewhere else after the wedding and I knew it. I took an auto and went to my house. He came on his bike. I opened the door and went inside and he followed. He closed the door and came to my bedroom where I was standing staring at him.

He came to me and held my face with his hands, very tight. Pushed me in my own bed. He came on top of me and kissed all over my neck as he removed my saree pallu quickly. He didn’t unhook my blouse and bra. He just took out my breasts and just slapped it.

I gave a big moan. Before I know it, he took his cock out, took my hands and made me stroke it. By this time I had completely changed. After a few minutes of stroking and kissing. He came on top of me. His ass was on my face and put his dick in front of my lips. That was the first time I saw his penis.

I was judging myself for being this girl who has a dick in front of her. Moreover, he was a Muslim and that made me scared for the second because of everything my parents warned about. I was reluctant but he just pushed his cock in my lips and started fucking my face.

He was fucking my face so hard I forgot about everything and just gave up. I was crying. The force was really hard and his balls were touching my neck. His strong hands were on my head. He fucked my face for a while and cummed inside my mouth.

I was feeling weird, hot, horny and at the same time scared and disgusted. I thought I was done. He took my hand and got up. I asked him where he was going. He guided me to my parent’s bedroom. I asked him what the fuck he was doing. He said this is where I’m getting fucked.

And that happened. He fucked me tirelessly for 2 hours on my parent’s bed, that too without a condom. Thank god I was not on my week that day. He was brutal and fucked me all way possible with all abuses. He even called me his slut and I couldn’t say anything cause there wasn’t a second I was not crying out loud.

He was that brutal. Like he said he cummed on my face and pussy that day. I was lying on my bed with my saree all over. He took his camera and snapped a lot of my pictures naked with cum and sweat on my reddish body and ass.

Even after two years, he stays in touch with me.  Every time he is in town he comes and fucks me to the core. Now I’ve changed completely. He hooked me up with another friend of his. He and I are now dating and I’m enjoying it. Zayn changed my life.

Now I’m even having an affair with a neighbor of mine who is married. He fucks me regularly, so does my boyfriend and Zayn. Now that I’m going to get married. I’m trying to break up with them but I can’t. I’m trying my best.
Only these three people in my life know the kind of girl I am. Rest have no idea.

Write your feedback to [email protected] or through the FB account with that email address(obviously it’s a fake account). Thanks.

Hello folks. This is Nikhil(not my real name) from Mumbai, 28-years-old. Not that good looking but every woman who comes under my cock always craves for me the next time. Let me not waste your time and get onto the story

This happened a few days back ie 26th May 2019 (Sunday). My family and family friends planned a trip to Alibagh. As I mentioned we all are residents of Mumbai. So on 26th at 7 am my family boarded the bus from our pick up point. There were 7 families picked up from different pickup points.

It was the turn of Reema aunty and her family to be picked up. the bus was almost full. Just 3 seats left and one was beside me. The bus reached Reema aunty’s pick up point and then her family boarded.

Let me describe Reema aunty. 43 years old aunty with looks of around 38 and mother of one with fig is 36c 32 38, fair in color. Usually wears salwar kameez and on special occasions sarees. She is very friendly and behaves with us like a college student rather than an aunty, like giving a Hifi n all.

So let me get back to the story They boarded the bus and her husband sat in the first row with another uncle. Her son (8th standard) sat beside his close friend. The only seat left was beside me and she came down and sat beside me. Since the bag rack above the seat was all occupied, she had her bag in her lap.

I had my earphones on. As soon as she became comfortable she hit me on my shoulder and said, “Remove that shit out of your ears and give me company.” I was like ok aunty. We chatted a lot over shittiest topics (nothing related to sex). The things went on and she fell asleep after sometime.

Later I was reading iss stories and was getting horny. I had lost all my senses. I was like let me make a move on her because I always dreamt of her and masturbated. Almost everyone fell asleep on the bus. First I just kept my hands on her right thigh below that bag.

There was no reaction since she was asleep. Then I kept my hand in that manner for around 15 minutes. Then made my hand move to her pussy region and didn’t move my hand again for 15 minutes. Then I slowly began moving my mid finger slightly massaging her pussy region over her kameez (kameez had salwar below it).

I couldn’t feel the shape of her pussy. So I removed my hands and later tried inserting it below the kameez. I started moving my finger. After a few minutes, the leg that was stuck to each other widened a little. I didn’t move my fingers. I stopped then after 2-3 minutes again started.

After 10 minutes I could find that my finger was getting wet. I knew she was not asleep instead she was enjoying and after nearly 15 minutes both her legs suddenly joined together holding my finger in between. She just lay over the bag in the lap.

Oh yeah! She had an orgasm. I could feel the wetness in my fingers that all of a sudden a dam broke kinda feeling. then I took my hand out. She was still on her bag. After a minute she got up from that bag and gave me a smile. Then I got it she had enjoyed that act.

We reached Alibagh and we changed. (We had just 3 rooms just for changing purpose as we were going to leave back to Mumbai the same evening). Later we went to play on the beach after having some food. Then all went into the sea to bath and play dodgeball.

My 6″ cock was in full fury and my cock is thick with the veins on it. I wanted to relax. We had formed a circle in the sea to play dodge ball. After playing for a while I said that I need to eat something. I am hungry so will go to the room that we had taken for dress changing as our bags were kept there with snacks in it.

While leaving I winked at aunty. She got what that wink meant. What did she say to others I don’t know. But as soon as I was unlocking the door I found her coming towards the room. I went in and kept the door open. She came in and bolted it. We opened our bags and kept a few snacks packet open.

As you know Alibagh beaches are very sandy. So I went into the bath to clean up a bit. She came in and started looking, I was turned my back so didn’t notice. I removed my pants so that I could get rid of the sand. I was in my undies and a t-shirt. Suddenly I just turned back.

She was at the door and saw my boner. The next moment I opened my undies and my wild horny bull jumped out like an anaconda ready to pounce on its prey. She saw that and was awestruck. The next moment she came to me held my cock as if she was wanting it that badly.

I started kissing her, smooching her with her hands on my cock. That continued for a long time and she was stroking it meanwhile. Then she bent down and took my cock in her thick-lipped mouth. The fascinating thing about my cock is the lips of its pee hole is thick like a women’s lips.

She was giving me a blowjob and suddenly she stopped. She said, “I have never ever taken even my husband’s cock in my mouth. So you are lucky.” Those words were an ultimate turn on for me. I pulled her up and removed the salwar that was stuck to her body due to wetness.

It revealed the shape of her bra cladded boobs and saw her in salwar and bra cladded boobs. Next was the knot of her salwar that I pulled in a go. But it didn’t fall down as it was also wet and had stuck to her body. I pulled it down. She was wearing a black bra and pink panty like what aunties wear.

She wears local brands, no Jockey. That’s actually a turn on. Then removed her bra and wow, those nipples. They were hard and protruding. Then I sucked them hard and pressed them hard. One hand was in her panty in which I felt sand. I was playing with her clit so roughness of sand added to the stimulation.

She was moaning on top of her voice. So I started the tap and kept the water flowing to cover her voice. After sensational foreplay, I made her stand beside the wall. (She was facing the wall) I inserted my dick in her molten lava flowing pussy.

Oh my, trust me I have fucked many girls/women in past. But never found a pussy this awesome. Though she had a kid her pussy seemed perfect for me, maybe my size is the reason. After fucking her in that position she lay down on the bath floor and asked me to come in missionary.

I just came in that position and started ramming her like there is no tomorrow. After 15 minutes I was about to cum. So was just getting up and going pull my cock out. But my hands slipped and I fell on her and that was a deep stroke. My cum just blasted off in her pussy.

She was holding me tight like hell. I knew she also had her climax. Then I kept stroking her till the last drop of my cum was deposited in her pussy. We were still in that position. My cock had come out flaccid and my cum was oozing out of her pussy.

She cleaned up and said, “Don’t worry about the cum. I wont get pregnant as I am operated. I had the best fuck of my life as my husband never lasted so long in bed. I loved it. Let me know when can we do it again”  I said soon with a smile.

We realized it was a very long time that we were in that room. We had to leave as early as possible before anyone realizes the time we were away. She cleaned up and she left Then I followed. That’s all about that encounter.

I have had girls and women of age from 22 to 53. So will be posting about all my encounters one by one soon. This was very recent and very fresh in my mind so posted this first. If you wish to reach me on mail then mail me on [email protected].

But don’t ask me about their contacts or pics as I never share them. It’s between me and them so their privacy is my concern more than anything in this world.

Hi, guys, I’m here with the best experience of my life. The never expected and most awaited experience happened to me with my dream lady Ramya. The lady who gave her best was radiant, gorgeous and sensuous. I can’t thank heavens enough to have given me the opportunity to be a part of her sex life.

The story began in 2017. She was one the person who gave feedback to my story and it was very formal at the beginning. Months passed and we were just friends who talk rarely that too, ‘Hi, how are you?’ kind of stuff. Her husband used to work in a private firm. He was busy all the time with his office stuff.

And my girl was very bored with her life since nobody was giving her time. She was very reserved in the beginning and never came out of her fear. I pressured her many times to open up and talk so that she may get some relief. But she was very conservative.

I never saw her and also never stopped dreaming about her. Only I expected her as a beautiful traditional lady. I waited for months for her to get used to me. But nothing worked and all of a sudden she blocked me. That was the day I was broken. I expected her to be a good friend but she left away without any reason.

I deleted all contacts and uninstalled Hangouts too as I was no more interested to get hurt. After 3 months I just installed Hangouts just to check if I got any message or not. Sadly there wasn’t any notification from the app. After 6 days I got a message at 11:25 am from Ramya.

And I was the happiest at that moment as I got her back. She explained to me for blocking and not being online for so long. It was only a 10 minutes conversation and she blocked me again. This time she assured me she will be coming soon as the situation is not good.

So I was happy and sad. After that, I was waiting for her and it was a long 3 months wait. This time she was a bit free and open talking to me. We shared a few things about life and all. Days passed and we became close friends sharing almost every minute of each other’s life.

I was very happy to get back here. One fine day she herself sent her pic. I was speechless after seeing her pic. The next 10 minutes I was not in my senses. I rubbed my eyes and saw her again. Yes, she was beautiful, gorgeous, fantastic, cute what not.

She was a perfect lady to watch. I praised her with whatever languages I knew. Soon we became good friends. I saw a lot of difference in her. She started to respond well and share everything with me. There was not even a single day where we didn’t talk.

Maybe we are far in distance but our hearts became one. We both were happy in our own world where only me and her existed. Not even a single topic about her husband or anybody else. We both cared for each other so much that even a married couple won’t. We were so much involved in each other.

We used to wake up the same time, eat at the same time. Yes, it is weird but we couldn’t get out of it. One day we planned to meet in a coffee shop. I traveled 300 miles only to meet her. From the day we planned to catch up, time seemed to be very slow.

Every day was like 10 days. The hardest part was waiting to meet her, and finally, the day came. I took flight and landed in her city. I went to the place and waited for another 1 hour which was like 1 hell year. As time was moving my heart beat raised to the maximum. The zero hours touched yes she was there.

I simply stood up after seeing her, maybe a dictionary won’t be sufficient to describe her. She was beautiful, cute, gorgeous. She was everything in all aspects. A perfect woman, draped in a red saare with loose hair and very light lipstick which added more beauty to her flawless face.

A small mole on her upper lip resembled Nayana Thara. She was like Rashmika in ‘Geethagovindham’. She came to the table and gave her hand. I extended my hand, our hands touched for the first time. She was soo smooth. We felt all the waiting in our hands. They were just locked.

Our eyes were looking deep inside. For the next 10 minutes, we forgot the surroundings, staring at each other. We sat down and ordered coffee. We sat in a corner so that nobody disturbs and only we both can talk in privacy. She was an angel in looks.

We held hands and I saw tears in her eyes. My eyes became wet and only silence was between us. Our hands exchanged all the talks, feelings and excitement. “Maybe this is love,” I think, “Yes we both were in love and it came out in the form of tears.”

Breaking the silence she thanked me for everything. She thanked me for traveling so long only to meet her for an hour or so. We talked for almost 2 hours and found out we are 2 human beings with one soul. I gave her a surprise gift and asked her to open only when she was at home.

It was time to disperse. You wait for the girl for almost a year and when it came to meet her time just travels like seconds. I can see her reddish eyes and about to fall tear from tip of her eye. I went near and just wiped her eyes with a tissue. She hugged me closing her eyes.

You won’t believe our hearts were beating in the same rhythm. I hugged her kissed her on the forehead and said, “I love you.” She smiled and kissed me on the cheek. With very sad faces we waved each other. I went back to the airport to catch the next flight.

I reached my home very tired and sad. I fell on bed rewinding all the beautiful moments just happened with me and Ramya. I slept thinking about her and when I woke up there were missed calls and message notifications. It was Ramya the other end, she shared me a pic of the gift I gave her.

It was Victoria’s Secrets bombshell perfume. I kept a note inside the box written,’Just to add fragrance to your beauty’. She liked the gift very much. From that day we were like married couples. Her husband never cared for her and he was always camping.

She became my world. My only intent was to keep her happy in every possible way. It was not at all lust, we loved each other so much. We supported each other in every matter. And months passed away I never asked her to meet as I didn’t want to pressurize her.

And God was on our side, there was a month were her husband had a camp for almost 8 days. She was the one who asked me to stay with her for these 8 days and maybe this was our time. Without thinking I said ok and planned my work according to her.

The day has come and I knocked on the door. There she was standing like an angel in her beautiful saree. She was a traditional freak who always preferred sarees. She invited me in and locked the door. It was a luxury 3 BHK flat and I liked the ambiance which was very pleasant.

She was wearing a beautiful net saree which was revealing all her beauty. She took my bag and put it in our room. I sat on the sofa and she brought me some water. She sat beside me and she asked about the journey and asked me to get fresh.

I took a quick shower and got ready. She prepared lunch for both of us. We had lunch and believe me she was best at cooking too. We completed lunch and sat on the sofa. She just put her head on my shoulder and we continued talking for an hour or so.

She said she was craving to see me and spend time with me. We discussed how to spend the whole week. We came to an agreement not be in a hurry for all the stuff. I said I want to sleep as I was tired. She asked me to sleep on her lap. I put my head on her lap.

She was watching TV while I was sleeping on her lap. She put her hand in my hair and started to caress me. It felt so good and I loved what she was doing. I slept for an hour. In the evening we planned to go out for a movie. We booked a sofa and we were in the theatre watching a movie like a newly married couple.

Everyone had an eye on her as she was wearing a lemon yellow saree with a violet velvet blouse. We were walking around hand in hand like a newly married couple. We had dinner and reached home. We got fresh and changed to shorts and a t-shirt.

She went to the bathroom and came out in a sexy satin nighty. It was stuck to her body so tight that every fold of her body was visible. She lay on the bed beside me. We started talking about the day and how she missed me all these months.

The now the real game started. I pulled her over me and hugged her so tight that she asked me to free her as she was unable to take a breath. We started to kiss each other so passionately. Our lips got locked and our tounges were fighting inside each other’s mouth.

We smooched for 15 minutes like there is no tomorrow. She said this was the best smooch she had in her entire life. This is what she was waiting for. Again we started to roll on the bed caressing each other. She was in full swing and was doing so well in bed.

I kissed her on the neck and she held me very tight. Yes, that was the vulnerable part of her body, she was red hot. She took of t-shirt and struck her tongue on my bare chest. She licked and sucked my nipples for almost 10 minutes. We smooched again, this time more urgently.

There were my teeth marks on her lips. Her lips were soo red. Slowly I pulled her nighty. My angel was in her best ever lingerie, a sexy lacy bra and a g string panty which exposed her back. I patted her bums and she moaned in pleasure. It was an eye feast.

She took off my shorts and I was in underwear We both locked each other so tight even air couldn’t pass. I licked her neck and my saliva was all over her. I came near her 36b boobs and licked over her lacy bra. She pushed more over my face.

Her bra was almost wet with my saliva. She was pushing her breast over my face. I came down to her belly and put my tongue in the hot belly button. She shivered and held me tight. Meanwhile, I removed her bra and set those beautiful melons free, pinkish nipples on milky white boobs what does a man want more than this.

I squeezed her boobs at a time and she let out a loud moan. I took her nipples in my mouth one after one sucked so hard which made them reddish. By the time she started to rub my dick over my underwear, I was rock hard like never before. She squeezed like mango.

And then she put her hand inside and held my dick. Such an amazing thing it was, her soft hand started to grip on my dick. She started to rub my dick and licked all over my face and neck. She removed my underwear and kissed the tip of my dick.

I was almost in heaven. She teased me licking my dick like ice cream, and suddenly my dick disappeared in her mouth. My eyes were closed, and I was in heaven with the angel sucking my dick, I could only hear sounds coming from her mouth. She took deep in so that my dick could feel her throat.

She sucked me for the next 5 minutes and I was about to cum. I held her head to say I was about to blast. She never cared and she did it very fast. A huge load of cum passed in her mouth. I could feel my blood veins pushing all the force down into my dick.

I was done and she sucked me dry. The next thing was I took off her string panty. There was the sight which every man goes mad to watch. Pink pussy with reddish flesh inside which is already wet enough to take my dick. I rubbed her pussy inch by inch.

I could feel the heat and wet on her pussy. I pushed 2 fingers inside and she made a loud noise. To give her intense pleasure I came down and started to lick her pussy while sticking with my 2 fingers. She never got this experience before. She came in minutes and hugged me tightly.

She thanked me for taking her to immense pleasure. And my dick was ready to invade her love hole. I applied some saliva on my dick and her pussy and to tease her I started to rub my dick on her pussy lips. She begged not to tease and asked me to enter her body.

We were in missionary position and in one hard stroke I was inside her pussy. She shouted in pain. Till date, our souls were one and this was the moment where our bodies became one. She asked me to be gentle, and we started to play the game.

I stroked her for 5 minutes and asked her to sit on my dick from her back. I adjusted my dick and put it inside her pussy. It was the next level to explore her pussy. She was mad about the position and was moaning hell which she never did.

I was stroking her from the back while rubbing her thighs very hard and wild. It was 5 minutes fuck in that position and we both came at the same time. We caressed each other for the next 20 minutes and we fucked like mad dogs for another 2 rounds.

We enjoyed each others company for the next 6 days. She was my love she was my everything even though she is somebody’s wife. I respect her. I care for her. I love her. She has got a special place in my heart which will be there till my last breath.

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Dear all, please read the previous episodes of this series first, to get into the mood of the story. I don’t like to write ‘We met, we stripped, we cummed’ kind of stories, so please be patient. Please do share your valuable thoughts which will encourage me to go on. [email protected].

It is at 7 pm, I parked my car in front of the garage. Before I killed the engine I glanced at my favorite rose garden adjacent to our reading room. It started drizzling again. The sight of fully bloomed pink rose petals with tiny raindrops on them reminded me of Ayushi, her palpitating, moist, glittering cunt petals that I was suckling a while ago.

I can see the light from the reading room, but Rohan’s car is missing. So it must be Rithika my sweet angel daughter alone at home. The warmth of my car heater. The sweet strawberry fragrance of car perfume mixed with the odor of my own sex pheromones that drenched me this whole evening.

It is still making me salivate down there like a drooling dog in hot summer. Involuntarily I ran my hand in my armpit and inhaled the odor deeply. It hit the right spot in my head, that activated all the horny dark demons in me. I stepped out of the car and walked into the home in a euphoric state.

I’m enjoying this after a long time. I left the keys in the key bowl and hung my raincoat on the coat hanger on the hallway. There is no one in the hall, and faint music is coming from the closed door of the reading room. I went to the studio kitchen and switched on water kettle for my green tea.

I walked into my bedroom and ripped off all my clothes. I entered the washroom to clean up sticky chocolate syrup remaining in my cunt. Then I slid on a knee top sleeveless cotton nightgown. I came out and opened the reading room door holding green tea mug in another hand.

There is my beloved pearl Rithika lying on the couch adjacent to the full wall glass window that opens to my rose garden outside. She is wearing a white crop top with a pink cotton panty under. Though we are not a practical nudist family, nudity is not frowned upon in our house.

Quite often three of us will see each other nude at home. We all have a habit of sleeping nude. Though Rithika got her own separate bedroom she often sneaks into our bed during nights and settles between me and Rohan. She talks non stop about her day, about her friends, teachers, and activities.

I and Rohan listen to her patiently with proper involvement in her world. This whole time all three of us would be sitting naked on the bed stretching our legs under the quilt. Some times she sits in front of us on top of the quilt. I and Rohan have seen how her body transformed into a young girl almost every day.

As a kid, she used to ask questions about our body anatomy. She used to wonder why I have a large set of breasts while her dad is flat up there. Why Rohan has that hanging piece of meat between his legs, while we both girls are completely flat. We used to answer her questions properly without any embarrassment.

We never showed and a sign of shock or discomfort when she suddenly forced herself into our bedroom while we are engaged in sex. Or even when she walks into washroom when one of us is using it for ablutions. By the time of her mid school she comfortably gained enough knowledge about male and female anatomies and the process of reproduction.

Unlike other girls of her age, she got her first fat buildup under her tiny nipples recently after her eighteenth birthday. She is complaining about pain in her extra sensitive little mounds. One of us should massage her breasts to put her to sleep. I noticed most of the time Rohan is taking the job voluntarily.

He makes her sit on his lap beside me on the bed, and slowly massages her buds. I enjoy teasing his rock hard, salivating cock under the quilt while he does that. There is always a special bonding between dad and daughter. I used to think maybe something like an Oedipus complex is playing a role.

Now she is there lying in front of me on the couch reading Nancy Friday’s ‘My Secret Garden’, while the home theater is playing her favorite Adele’s ‘Rolling In The Deep’. As a kid, we inculcated reading habit in her by buying must-reads for her age.

But as she is grown with her own tastes and likes we never censored her choice of books to read. As she saw me she jumped with joy and hugged me. I held her close and kissed on her cheek. I asked how her day was, she told it was a bit boring being alone at home on a Sunday.

But she managed it with her favorite music and reading. She said she has to continue her reading. She lay on the couch again keeping her legs open on my bare milky thighs. I started enjoying my green tea with music. I glanced at her open legs, they were silky, slender and in milky white complexion like mine.

With appropriate flesh and fat for her age. She is developing a nice curvature with a sexy thigh gap. I can see a tiny wet patch on crotch panel of her pink panty. And also a little silky hair that is protruding out of her panty lining. She caught me gazing at her crotch.

But I didn’t show any sign of awkwardness on my face. She kept the book aside and said, “Mom, look this book is giving me an entirely different feeling that I ever had while reading. I am feeling a new kind of emotion with a tingling feeling in my stomach.”

She said,  “My entire body became heavy. I feel hot flush on my face, strangely my groin got heavy too. I am feeling a lot of different feeling down there. I feel like I am pissing. I feel I am moist down there. I feel like holding myself tight to something. In fact, I was crushing my body against the throw pillow a while ago.”

She continued, “I understand that the description of lovemaking in this book is making me feel this. But I am already aware of what lovemaking is. But I never felt this sensation in my body. I feel like someone should hold my body tight, very tight until this feeling goes off.”

For a moment I am completely absorbed into her riveting revelation of her first ever feeling of arousal. I felt proud of our parenting. At her age, I never could express this much to my mom, not even close. I dragged her to my lap, held her gently in my arms hugging her back tight to my body.

She sat on my bare thighs placing her legs on either side. I slowly whispered in her ear, “Welcome to womanhood, my child. The feeling that you had today is called arousal. From this moment you enter a new level in your life, and you must be prepared to embrace it.”

I explained,  “I promise you will love every moment of it. But first things first- you need to learn to prepare yourself. I will teach you how to shave your unwanted hair off.”

Await the magic in the next chapter.

Hello my dearest readers, this is Asha, again. Thank you so much for all the love and encouragement you have given me after reading the first part of my story. It makes me really happy to know you enjoyed it.

This is an immediate continuation of the happenings in the first part. So, kindly read the first part for better understanding of the theme. Hope you all like it. Happy Reading.

Fingering my pussy for the first time had driven me to such a powerful orgasm that when I woke up, I did not realize if I had fallen asleep or just fainted with pleasure. I felt like hit on the head and I could hardly open my eyes.

I did not know how long I had been knocked out. But there I was in the living room of my house with my pants on the floor and my fingers still on my pussy. My pussy juices were stuck all over my inner thighs and the density of my ejaculation reminded me how hard I had cum.

I was still in a state of a shock. I just could not stop wondering if it was all a dream. It was so unlike me, so against my beliefs, I felt it was impossible to be true. I just could not believe I had been such a dirty whore, shamelessly orgasming to the thoughts of her very own son fuck her.

I felt like a disgraceful woman who had just cheated on her husband.

But as much as I wanted to cry, I also realized my pussy was getting wetter and wetter every second I spent thinking about what just happened. And though I hated it, my body had just forced me to admit I enjoyed every bit of fingering my pussy.

For the first time in life, I felt I was craving for greater sexual pleasure. I felt like I deserved greater sexual attention.

I was turned on again and was groping my busty boobs over my kurti. I wished to be lusted on by every single man.

I looked at the clock and noticed it was 3 in the afternoon. My son, Sanjay, was going to be home only the day after tomorrow and I felt it was going to be forever by the time he comes home.

I was desperately craving for his presence and all I was thinking was how it would be to be alone at home with your very own son who has been secretly lusting for you all this while.

I started thinking about ways to tease him. I was definitely going to show him a lot of my cleavage and I really have no plans to wear any inner-wear inside my clothes when he is around.

I want him to have the best view of my busty bra-less boobs bouncing and my pantie-less ass swaying with each step I take. I really want to be naughty with him and I simply do not care if I might just go overboard and end up showing him my completely naked body.

Though deep inside my mind I was being constantly reminded how sinful an act I am going to end up doing, I felt my conservative and ethical values were reduced to a very small percentage when compared to the extreme sexual desires I now had.

As far as I was concerned, I had taken the decision. I was so aroused by the thought of having another man inside me and I was already hoping for more than just sexually teasing my son.

“I want him my son fuck me and I want him to do it this very time. I just don’t care how much of his mother he wants, but once he is home, I am going to confront him, make him confess, and as a punishment, I am going to make him fill his mummy’s mature love holes”, I told myself.

“Hahahaha, I just cannot wait to see the look on his face, when he hears his 41-year-old mother ask him to fuck her like his slut. The poor kid must be on the verge of a breakdown when he realizes I have found out about his porn stash. But I bet he is going to love this naughty surprise”, I laughed.

As much as I revelled on the thought of having my son home, I also realized time would just not move. A minute felt like an hour and an hour felt like a day, and I was left at home with nothing else to do. I had eaten nothing that day but it hardly mattered. Just the thought of another man’s meat was enough to keep me going.

“Why don’t I just go out.. Go to a mall, eat something, get some new clothes.. or wait!! Why don’t I just get myself some really kinky lingerie or some very flashy bra and pantie? Maybe I should! What if Sanjay wishes to see his hot mom strip for him. I really need to be at my best!” All sorts of twisted thoughts had filled my mind and my entire body felt like overtaken by lust.

Standing in front of the mirror in my bedroom, I checked out my curvy milfy body. And just like how a possessed woman would, I found my hands automatically removing my top, leaving me completely naked.

I stood there and I admired my bust like I was seeing my 34-sized melons for the first time. My eyes soon shifted focus to my mature pussy. I was hairy down there and I had not shaven after Anil left.

I did not want to look dirty in front of my son and I decided to clean shave my pussy. As I took the razor in my hand and started shaving off my pubic hair, I thought of the night just before the day my husband left. We had such great sex that night and I still had bite marks he had left on my inner thigh.

Coming back to the present, I felt turning even more horny, getting myself ready for my son, thinking about how his father fucked me.

I touched my clean shaven pussy lips, imagining my son licking me with his wet tongue. It had turned sour and was again leaking wet like never before.

I wanted my son so badly that moment, I wanted to feel his young hot body against my naked self. I wanted to know the taste of him, I wanted to be intoxicated by the smell of his sweat. I was at the extreme stages of sexual vulnerability.

I ran to Sanjay’s room and locked myself inside. His bed had so easily become the place of my dreams and I wanted to make it my home now.

I laid naked on his bed just like how I would submit myself to him. Imagining Sanjay on top of me, I pushed my fingers inside my moist wet pussy. Three whole fingers of mine had found its way deep inside my love hole and I came in less than a minute

“Oh babyy, you are so good Sanjuu. You make mummy so proud. This is just how every son should love his mother”, I moaned, imagining my son still humping his cock in and out of my pussy.

But I was not just done yet. Every passing second saw my sexual craving grow in unbelievable proportions. I now wanted to know how it would be to have somebody really huge fill my pussy hole.

“What if someday you get to meet the 9-inched pornstar in the video you just saw, Asha. You are hot, sexy and everything a stud would want in a woman. You should be ready for him.”

Without any second thoughts, I found myself taking the Deo bottle from Sanjay’s table, and with the obedience of a dirty street whore, who would do anything for a stinky note of 50 rupees, I pushed the Deo bottle inside my pussy.

The next few minutes saw me transform into a woman I never thought I could be. I had no more doubts if being another man’s whore was just my fantasy.

The way my pussy walls stretched to take in more and more of the thick Deo bottle confirmed to me how badly I wanted to have big thick cocks go in and out of my mature married motherly pussy. It was just what I wanted.

Getting fucked like a slut was all what I now craved for. The Deo bottle had effortlessly found my G-spot and I had one more orgasm, but this time the kind that would keep me leaking for days.

As much as I felt exhausted and lost, I also felt awakened by the thought that there was no more need to wait for my son as it did not matter anymore if it was Sanjay who was pushing his cock inside my pussy or any other random man.

Though I was struggling to get my completely naked body out of my son’s bed, deep inside my mind I had made a strong firm decision. Asha, who has always been a faithful housewife and a loving mother to her 3 grown-up children, was from today going to be a slut milf even scriptwriters of porn movies would find hard to create.

From my husband’s colleagues to the friends of my sons, and to random men who had passed through my life at different stages, I started imagining all of them as the men I would soon be spreading my legs for. Such was the sexual ecstasy, I just could not wait for another man’s touch.

To be continued.

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Hi. This is Dastan. The guy among the three best friends. I will share moments when I had sex with my female best friends, Vishakha and Razia. Of course, I have changed the names of the characters in my story because Razia also reads ISS. Nonetheless, she will know if she reads this story.

Part 1:

I have known Vishakha for the past 4 years. But we came closer to each other two years ago. She has a boyfriend and they are not exactly the best couple – one of the reasons we became close.

Vishakha is really hot. I never asked her measurements but she is busty and has a hell of a ? peach ass. I didn’t notice these until last year, which happens to be the second reason we came closer.

Razia met us three years ago. We have knows each other since then, but we became best buddies since a year or so. Since then we three make every friends’ group in our college jealous.

I needed help in one of my subjects and Vishakha said that she will help me with it. She also needed help in her subject that I was good at. So we decided to study together.

We started studying together a month before the exam. I used to visit my best friend’s place daily, study there for 6-7 hours and come back home in the evening. I eventually bonded with her family.

Razia also used to visit for studies sometime. Her family was assured we were really good friends and had no other intentions. Often they used to leave the house leaving just two of us behind. Vishakha and I were really the best. No attraction, just fun, and fun.

We used to tease each other, make fun but were never attracted. We three used to do food experiments in her kitchen when her parents were out.

As days passed, we three started to get used to each other. We became frank and started to talk about some private things – like sanitary pads, condoms, how things go physically when you are excited and a lot of other stuff.

Moments with Vishakha:

One day, it was just me and best friend Vishakha. I was sitting on the floor and she was on the bed. I asked her something and she leaned towards me. That was the moment when the “tharki” inside me woke.

Vishakha was in her casual clothes and I could see her cleavage right in front of my eyes. Those boobs, just tightly hugging each other and trying to breathe in that bra. I was staring so badly that even she noticed it.

She said, “Aye, look up here, I am trying to explain this.” That felt so bad, yet so beautiful. I was distracted the whole day.

Days passed and our fun became more personal. I called her fat and she poked me in my tummy. I used to choke her and run away, she accidentally kicked my balls, I used to kiss her belly, saying when is your delivery?

Then started the emotional phase – her bf and other friends. We were to be separated after graduation. One day, we were talking about this and she said she was badly going to miss me.

I felt something that I leaned forward to hug her. Vishakha too quickly moved to me. That one minute hug, I felt her boobs on my chest. For the very first time, I was getting on her.

We started to give small side hugs to each other, place our head on each other’s shoulders while watching movies, holding hands and caressing them, etc.

I took a step forward and tried to kiss my best friend’s hand. I wasn’t sure if she was going to like it. But she didn’t resist. Instead, Vishakha kept her head on my chest. I wrapped her from her back and kissed her head. We stayed like that for a few minutes until we heard someone coming.

One day, again her parents left the house. We closed the books and started talking about random things. Then came the teasing part. I pulled her by legs and accidentally, kept them in my lap. I felt her hips on my crotch. We stopped and I offered her hand to get up.

She got up and sat on my lap. We hugged after coming so close that even she couldn’t resist it. I pulled her closer and she sat on my cock. As she felt ‘it’ on her pussy, she gasped.

Vishakha looked into my eyes with a questioned face. I grabbed her ass and moved her on my cock. She felt the rub and closed her eyes. I was moving her and rubbing her pussy on my cock over the clothes. She moaned softly and hugged me. The hug got tighter with every motion.

I was feeling her boobs rubbing on my chest. I softly moved my hand over her chest. She got a bit distanced as if making space for me to grab her boobs. And I did! I loved pressing those big things. I grabbed both her boobs and she started to move her hips. At this moment, she held my face and kissed my lips. That made me REALLY horny!

We both were enjoying this intimacy. I asked her, “Vishakha, we can do this with just our undies. Can I…” Before I could complete, my bestie pulled her leggings to her hips, exposing her pantie. With no delay, I did the same. This time, it was hotter.

I could feel her bare hips on my own, rubbing. I could feel my underwear getting moist because her pantie was wet. I removed her t-shirt, she didn’t hesitate to remove mine. I kissed her, grabbed her boobs, and fondled them. She started to moan calling my name, “Dastan.. I love you.. I love you yaar..”

Vishakha looked up in the feeling. I started to kiss her neck and she wrapped my head and started moaning louder. I pulled her bra down and without thinking anything, I started sucking her erect nipples. She was literally stroking my cock and grinding her pussy on it.

I said to her, “Can we rub directly?” She slowed down and looked into my eyes. “We both want it. Why are we wasting time?”

That was it. I threw her on the bed, removed my pants and pulled her leggings along with her pantie. I didn’t even notice my sexy best friend was totally nude in front of me. I directly slept over her, grabbed her thighs and started humping her. My cock was moving so easily as she was dripping wet.

She said, “No no, put it in.. Just put it in..” So I did, I put it inside her! It went inside with no resistance. Vishakha grabbed me and started closing her eyes in pleasure. I kept fucking her. “Aaaanhh.. aaanhhhh.. I love you.. Love you re..”

Since we had already humped enough, I was about to cum. I pulled it out and in a few strokes, I cummed on my best friend’s belly.

I could see Vishakha pleased, but still wanting more. I wanted to lick her pussy but I was so exhausted that I hugged her and slept on her.

An hour or later, we woke up and came to our senses. I helped her dress up and I got dressed as well. We sat near each other, too embarrassed to look into each other’s eyes, but too much attracted to hug and sit there.

We both were smiling with embarrassment. I kissed her head and then started packing my things to leave.

To be continued.