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  • Family Of My Slaves – Part 3

    You can read the first two parts before reading this one.

    After around half an hour of cuddling like that, Rekha arrived. I slept like I know nothing. Pavani opened the door and let her in and she went to the sofa and started watching TV. She came sweating as it’s summer and she is fully drenched in sweat. She came to the bedroom and saw me sleeping.

    Her clothes were in the bedroom. She thought of changing dress. But as I was sleeping, she took the nighty from her closet and went to the bathroom to change. While she is walking to the bathroom, I’ve silently watched her by opening my eyes.

    The sweat on the navel and her curves got me an instant boner. She changed into her nighty and went to the hall. She took a quick nap on the mattress kept on the floor Pavani was watching TV sleeping on the sofa. I woke up immediately, went to the bathroom and took her inners and saree and smelled it.

    It was amazing. My dick was rock hard now with the thought and her fragrance from inners. I took her bra and wrapped around my dick and masturbated. While I’m taking my time and doing it slowly, Pavani knocked slowly on the bathroom door. Just then I had ejaculated on the bra.

    Immediately, I kept it inside my pocket and opened the door. Pavani came inside the bathroom quickly and bolted. She sensed that I’m eyeing her mother. And asked me about it. I told nothing like that. And told her that she is elder to me and how can you think like that.

    She was like oh yeah really. I saw you looking at my mother. She looked around and there lay her mother’s panty on the wash basin. I actually took both her bra and panty from the tub (which is used for throwing clothes to be washed), smelled both bra and panty.

    I kept panty on the wash basin and started masturbating using a bra. She noticed that and asked about it. I told, “I don’t know about it.” She was like – “Don’t lie, baby.” And was searching for a bra in the tub. She couldn’t find it. Then immediately she kept her hand inside my pant and took out bra.

    And looked at the sperm on that. “What do you say now?” I was dumbstruck and decided to open up. There is no use beating around the bush. I told her that I wanna fuck her mother the moment I saw her today morning. But you came as a bonus. I liked her. Especially her swaying ass.

    I just love watching her ass when she is walking. I confessed to her. She was shocked for a minute and kept silent. I just tried to calm her and not tell her mother about this. I told her that I’ll not force her and just do it if she too desires for that. She remained silent and kept listening to me.

    I just pushed Pavani to the wall and started kissing her. I kept one of my hand into her skirt and started fingering. She was like what you’re doing. I just grabbed Rekha’s bra from her hand and kept it in her mouth. It has my sperms. I asked her to lick it clean. She did that. She cummed after some time.

    In her weak moment just before she was about to cum. I stopped fingering her. She pulled my hand to continue. I told you can have this pleasure only when you remain silent. She promised me and also told that she will help me in fucking her mother. And then I continued finally made her cum.

    Took out my hand and licked seductively looking into her eyes. She kissed me hard. I told her to leave as Rekha might wake up anytime and it’s not safe. She told ok and left. I too cleaned my dick and placed both Rekha’s bra and a panty into the tub. I came outside and sat on the sofa near Pavani and started watching TV.

    But I couldn’t as Rekha is sleeping in front of me on the floor in her nighty and facing another side. I was looking at her ass. Pavani saw me watching her mom’s ass. She whispered in my ears. “You’re such a sex freak. Always about that?” I replied with a smile.

    After around an hour of checking out Rekha and TV alternatively, Rekha woke up and asked me whether I need coffee. I replied positively and she gave me. While giving me coffee she bent. I had a clear glimpse of her cleavage from her loose nighty for just a few seconds though.

    Whatever me and Rekha doing, my eyes were always on Rekha checking her out and Pavani’s eyes were on me only looking at what I’m doing and whether I’ll make any move to seduce her mom, if so what I’ll do and how she will respond.

    It’s already evening and Rakesh came home. Relaxed for a moment. He had some coffee, freshened up and asked me- “Will you come out with me for just some small walk?” I told ok and we both went outside for a walk to a nearby park. We both sat on a bench in a park a little bit away from others.

    He started asking me how was my day and if I made any move to seduce Rekha. I told – “Since it was my first day, I didn’t make any move but kept admiring her beauty from the corner of my eye. My desire to fuck her increased.” He asked me to be gentle and don’t do anything which she doesn’t like.

    Don’t force her. I told sure. Don’t worry. He then asked me- “What about my request. When you’re gonna help me out? After you get a chance to fuck Rekha. You’re gonna give me a chance?” I was shocked. ” No no. I’m never gonna give you a chance. I’m strictly straight and I told you already.”

    Then he asked me then why the fuck he is helping me out to fuck Rekha if I don’t satisfy his needs. I told him that I told that I’ll help you out but not with me. I have a friend who is gay in college. I’ll introduce you to him. He is a gentleman. You both will look great together. You can have fun.

    But not with me and showed him his photo. He liked him and told ok. But asked when will I get the chance to meet him. I told him that he is out to his grand mother’s home as she is not well. After she is ok. He will be back. Then slowly I’ll introduce him to you.

    He is also equally sexually frustrated and you both will blend like anything. He was happy listening to me and asked my plans for seducing Rekha. I said that I haven’t planned anything yet. He told Ok. But be cautious. Don’t hurt her in any manner. I told sure. And we both were off to the home again.

    By the time, I and Rakesh reached home, Rekha’s elder daughter was back from college and was sitting on the sofa.

    Though mine is a slow narration, I feel you enjoyed it. Any females, couples up for a threesome or any friends with benefits, one night stands or BDSM, cuckolding, write to me. Let me know about it by sending me your feedback to my mail [email protected].

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  • Apni Bhabhi Ki Jamkar Chudai Ki

    Hello friends kaise ho aap sab. Main Surya Pandey aapka dost phirse aagaya hoon apni ek new story leke. I know mujhe thoda time zaroor lag gaya par is baar apne life ki sabse best incident batane aaya hoon main yaha. I hope aap sabko pasand aaye. Agar kuch galti lage toh uske liye sorry.

    Main apne baare mein aap sabko bata deta hoon. Main Mumbai mein rehta hoon aur mera gaon Allahabad hai. Meri height 5.7 hai aur athlete body hai meri ekdum sportsman ki tarah. And my cock size is 8-inch. Kabhi size check nahi kiya. Par jisne bhi aajtak dekha hai sabne yahi kaha hai, “Mar dalega aaj toh tu.”

    Main aap sabko is kahani ki raani ke baare mein bata dun. Uske baad story par aata hoon. Name Ruchita (name change due to privacy) kamal ki pornstar jaise dikhne wali unki body. Bina kapde ke koi dekhle toh bina hilae nahi reh sakta agar use chodne ka mauka na mile toh.

    So zyada bore na karte hue main story pe aata hoon. Ye baat kuch 1 saal pehle ki hai jab main apne gaon se Mumbai wapas aaraha tha. Mumbai mein barish ka time tha. Bohut zyada barish hone ki wajah se main apne ghar nahi jaa saka kyuki train bhi bund hogai thi.

    Toh mujhe apne bhabhi ke mayke mein rukna pada. Mere bhabhi ka mayka jaha hai waha barish zyada nahi thi so mujhe waha jaane mein koi problem nahi hui.
    Us samay mere bhabhi ke mayke mein unke bhaiya aur bhabhi hi the bas. Bhaiya bank mein job karte the.

    Subah jaldi chale jaate the aur raatko 11 baje tak aate the. Aur bhabhi ke bache subah school chale jaate the uske baad ghar mein sirf main aur bhabhi hi hote the. Ekdin dupher ka time tha. Bhabhi apne room mein so rahi thi aur main bahar hall mein so raha tha.

    Mujhe neend nahi aarahi thi toh main apne mobile use karne laga aur sex stories padhne laga. Stories padhte padhte mera khada hogaya aur mujhe hilane ka man karne laga. Toh main apne mobile mein porn videos dekhke wahi bahar hall mein hilane laga.

    Apna lund bahar nikalke aur hilane mein itna busy hogaya ki mujhe pata hi nahi chala bhabhi mere piche khadi hoke apne mobile mein ye sab shoot kar rahi hai. Jaise hi maine unhe dekha ekdum se dar gaya. Aur apne aap ko theek kiya aur normal reaction se pucha bhabhi aap yaha.

    Bhabhi: Kya kar rahe ho devar ji aap ye sab?
    Me: Nahi bhabhi kuch nahi. (aur muuh niche karke bola)
    Bhabhi: Ye dekho aapka pura kaam maine mobile mein record kar liya hai. Abhi bhi bologe kuch nahi kar raha tha main?

    Main ekdum se dar gaya ye sab dekhke. Hath jodke sorry bolne laga aur video delete karne ke liye.
    Bhabhi: Hath jodne se kuch nahi hoga ye video main aapke gharpe sabko dikhaungi.

    Jaise hi maine ye suna rone lag gaya. Ekdum se bhabhi mere pass aai bagal mein baithi aur kaha, “Rote kyun ho? Agar aap chahte ho ki main ye video kisi ko na dikhau toh aapko meri ek baat manni hogi.” Maine turant keh diya, “Sab manzoor hai mujhe aap jo bologi sab.”

    Unhone kaha pehle suntoh lo. Maine kaha theek hai boliye. Unhone kaha ki, “Aap jo kar rahe the woh mere saamne kariye.” Maine kaha, “Ye kaise ho sakta hai. Sorry main ye nahi kar paunga.” Unhone kaha, “Sochlo ye video main send kar sakti hoon aapke ghar mein sabko.”

    Main dar gaya aur kaha theek hai. Aur maine sharmate hue edkum face dusre side karke apni pant niche ki aur hilane laga. Main itna dara hua tha ki mera khada bhi nahi ho raha tha. Unhone kaha, “Itna chota hai aur dheela hai.” Maine kaha, ‘Itne dar se hila raha hoon kaha se bada hoga?”

    Phir unhone mera lund apne hath mein leliya aur hilane lagi zor zor se. Mujhe bahut acha lagne laga. ujhe bhi maza aaraha tha aur mera lund bhi ekdum lohe ki tarah tight hogaya ekdum. Unhone jab mere lund ka asli roop dekha tab unhone muskurate hue kaha, “Ye toh kisi ki bhi jaan lesakta hai.”

    Maine bhi unhe smile ki bas aur woh mera lund zor zor se hilane lagi. Phir maine dheere dheere apne hath bhabhi ke ball ke taraf badhaya aur rakh diya. Unhone mujhe ghurke dekha toh maine apna hath hata liya. Bhabhi ne mujhe smile di aur mera hath pakdke khud apne ball pe rakha.

    Aur main bhi phir out of control hogaya. Uske baad toh main unhe zor ka dakha diya bed pe aur zor zor se ball dabate hue kiss karne laga. Woh bhi mera pura sath de rahi thi. Maine unki saree aur blouse aur petticoat nikal diya. Aur jaise hi maine nikala toh dekhta hi reh gaya.

    Ekdum pornstar ki tarah lag rahi thi meri bhabhi. Kamal ka figure lag raha tha unka red bra aur panty mein. kasam se kutte ki tarah lar tapakne laga mere muuh se unhe aise dekhke. Maine unki bra utari aur zor zor se unke boobs ko choosne laga aur dabane laga.

    Phir main dheere dheere niche badha unke kamar ke pass. Aur unki panty maine apne daanto se nikali pakadke. Aur phir maine unka chut ko chaatne laga zor zor se. Unke side lips ko pakadk pakadke khinch raha tha aur zor zor se chaat raha tha.

    Woh bhi siskariya bhar rahi thi. Main aur zor se chaatne laga. Lagbhag 10 minutes tak main chatta raha. Uske baad mein unke bagal mein let gaya. Unhe laga main thak gaya hoon aur woh boli, ‘Kya hua bina kiye thak gaya?” Maine kaha, “Main thaka nahi hoon. Ab main chahta hoon aap mere muuh ke upar aakar baithe.”

    Woh boli, “Acha badi mast hai tumhari fantasy.” Maine bola, “Haa bilkul ab jaldi aao baato mein time waste mat karo.” Woh mere upar aakar baith gayi aur main unke pure gaand chut har jagah chaatne laga. Zor zor se kaatne laga unhone kaha aaram se.

    Phir kya 15 minutes ke baad unhe maine doggy style mein laya aur shot lagane laga zor zor se. Uske baad humne kai position try ki. Takareeban 1:30 ghante tak hum ye sab karte rahe. Uske baad let gaya ekdusre ki baaho mein. Unhone mujhse promise liya ki, “Jab tak aap yaha ho aapko roj aise hi chodna padega mujhe.”

    Maine bhi kehdiya, ‘Fikar mat karo roj aapko aise nahi isse bhi ache ache tareeke se chodunga meri raani.”

    So dosto aapko meri story kaisi lagi mail karke mujhe bataiye. Meri email id hai [email protected]. Aur agar koi Mumbai ko ho toh zaroor mail kare mujhe. Agar koi mujhse milna chahta hai toh bina kisi tension ke mil sakta hai.

    Aapke unknown friend ki tarah nahi aapke bharose mand dost ki tarah milunga main aap sabse. Aur aapki saari baate kisi ko nahi bataunga ye promise. Bcoz privacy is my 1st priority.

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  • How I Became A Slut – Pt 4 (About Being A Sex Slave)

    I went to Victor’s room. He lifted me and kissed my lips. I hugged him tightly. To be honest, after I join the club I’m gonna miss Victor more than my husband. I didn’t wanna let go of him. I kept hugging him and kissing him. After 3 minutes we broke the kiss.

    “I am so sorry, dear,” he said as he put me down
    “No need for sorry. It was my mistake too. We should have never done that in the office. Nothing is gonna happen. Don’t worry,” I said.

    Victor’s office phone rang. After speaking he was so tensed. I went close to him and put my arms around his neck.
    “What is it?” I asked.
    “They want you to come now,” he said.

    “Don’t worry. I’m all yours. Don’t forget that”
    “I know dear,” he said as we kissed. I kneeled down and unzipped his pants
    “Let me blow your dick before I go,” I said as I sucked his dick. After he ejaculated in my mouth he said, “I’m gonna miss you for one week.”

    “I’m gonna miss the tastiest cum too,” I said as I left.

    Two white well-built guys were waiting in the parking area. One was a bit taller than the other The taller guy asked me “Are you Ramya?”
    “Yes,” I said.

    “I am Micheal and he is Jack. Dominic asked us to bring you,” he said as he opened the car door. Jack sat in the front seat. Michael sat back with me.
    “Do you have any experience?” Michael asked me.
    “No. Why should I?” I asked.

    “No, it’s not your problem dear. It’s a good thing. If you do it well, you’ll have to be Dominic’s sex slave,” Micheal said.
    “What?” I exclaimed.

    Jack turned back and said, “Yeah, Dom always keeps the best with him. His house is full of sexy bitches. If you try to leave, he will blackmail you with something.”

    “I hope I’m not good at stripping,” I said to myself. We reached the place. The club had the typical red and blue lighting. I was taken to a small room which had a board outside reading ‘Private Room’. It had a small knee-high table with a pole. There were two sofas facing each other.

    Dominic was sitting in one of the sofas. Micheal and Jack stood near him. Dom threw a sequin bra and panty and asked me to wear it.
    “Where is the changing room?” I asked.
    “Do it in front of me you slut,” he shouted.

    I unzipped my denim dress. As I had no bra, my boobs were visible. Then I removed the dress completely and removed my panty.
    “What do you guys think?” Dom asked.
    “She’s just so perfect,” Jack said.

    “Yeah, she’s so hot. Let’s see how good is she in stripping,” Michael said.
    “Yeah, come on slut. Turn us on,” Dom said.

    I wore the dress while they were talking. I kneeled down on the table facing away from them and started twerking my ass. Then after some time I turned backward, facing them and pressed my boobs. Then I peeled my bra to show my nipples.

    I brought my left nipple close to me and licked it while I fingered my pussy with my right hand. Then I got down and crawled towards Dom and licked his crotch.

    Dom held my hair and said, “Bitch, you’re so good at this. See, if someone asks you to come to the private room you shouldn’t disagree. You should give me the money they paid you. You can keep the money people throw at you while stripping. Got it?”

    “Yes,” I said.
    “Fine, after you finish dancing, come to my room. Perform well. If you don’t, no one will call you for a private room. You’ll have to live one week without sex,” Dom said as he left. Michael held my hand and made me stand.

    “Are you interested in being his sex slave? What do you have in mind?” Michael asked.
    “What? Did I perform well?” I asked.
    “Well, you are good at stripping. But are you willing to be his slave?” Michael asked.

    “No, I don’t know anything about stripping. Anyway, I can’t live without sex. So I’ll perform like this tonight too. I won’t let him make me his slave” I said.
    “Then your wish. I cared about you. That’s why I warned you,” Micheal said as he left.

    Then my turn came during the night. I performed without any nervousness. But I kept on thinking about being Dom’s slave. After performing I went to Dom’s room.

    “How did I perform sir?” I asked.
    “Call me master. You did well. You can go. I have a separate room for sluts like you upstairs. You can use one of those rooms,” he said.

    I was shocked and also relieved as I won’t be his slave. When I came out of the room Michael pulled me and asked, “You didn’t perform well. You don’t want sex?”

    “No, I was thinking about being his slave while performing. I didn’t do it willfully. I wanted to perform well,” I said.
    “Where are you going to stay?”
    “Dom asked me to take any room here.”

    “The rooms are not luxurious here. Come let’s go to my house,” Michael said. I agreed. Jack was also in his house sitting on the sofa. He turned towards me and said, “I knew you’d come.”
    “Ok shut up. Just tell me which room is mine. I’ll go,” I said.

    Jack pulled me towards him and made me sit on his lap. He tapped my thigh so hard that the sound echoed for some time. Then with his right hand he pressed my right boob and said, “Wow, that’s great.”

    “I knew you guys would plan something like this. I’ll just give you two a blowjob. Leave me after that,” I said as I knelt down. Then the two of them removed their pants.

    “Ssshhhh. Let’s just go with the flow. You don’t get to decide whether we should stop with the blowjob or not,” Michael said as he places his cock on my face.
    “If you said this in the bar, I would have been in the sequin dress. This is a new dress. Don’t spoil it,” I said.

    “Then undress. Even if it’s spoiled we would buy you a new one,” Jack said as he started mouth fucking me. After he stopped gagging me Micheal started mouth fucking me. Michael left me after 2 minutes. This continued for 15 minutes. They both ejaculated on my front zip denim dress.

    “Screw you assholes. I told you not to do it,” I said.
    “Yeah wait we’ll screw you now,” Jack said as he made me stand up and unzipped my dress. Then he made a hole in my panty with his nails and fingered my pussy.

    Meanwhile, I could do nothing but enjoy Micheal manhandling my boobs and sucking them. Now I was facing towards Micheal while Jack took care of my back. Michael pressed my left ass cheek and lifted my left leg. He then entered my pussy. Jack went back a little bit and entered my asshole.

    They fucked me in the same position for 30 minutes and came inside me. Then we all were lying on the floor and discussing our lives. I told them everything like my unsatisfactory about my marriage, my affair with Victor and how I was fucked by John and a cleaner boy.

    Then we slept after drinking two rounds of bourbon. To be continued.

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  • Mommy’s Another Side – Part 6 (The Nude Photoshoot)

    Make sure you’ve read the previous story. Let’s continue from where I left.
    “What the fuck are you having in your mind? Are you crazy?” I asked mom
    “Honey, please. They won’t stop until I agree,” she said.
    “I’m pretty sure they’re gonna bang you tomorrow.”

    “Yeah, I know. You can join them too.”
    “What the fuck? Are you sure.”
    “Yeah. Please, let’s do this.”
    “Okay. You were talking about a relationship. What was that?”

    “I will tell you. But, promise me you won’t tell dad.”
    “Yeah, I promise.”
    “Mark removed my mangalsutra and he put a new one on me that he bought. None of you recognized as they both look the same.”

    “Does this mean you are his wife now?”
    “Yeah, kind of. Mark is interested in some kinky stuff like this. But officially I’m still your dad’s wife.”
    “You are so crazy, bitch,” I said as I slapped her ass.
    “Ok, get ready for tomorrow. And please don’t tell dad,” she said as she went to her room.

    Next day I was so nervous. I can’t decide whether I should do it or not. I was sitting on the dining table as dad and Hari were double penetrating her in the kitchen. While fucking her dad looked at me and asked, “Are you all right son? Wanna join us?”
    “No, dad. The bitch is mine all day. You both enjoy her,” I said.

    Then dad and Hari left. Mom came near the dining table fully nude with their cum on her face and navel.
    “I can’t believe your dad is ok with what you said,” she said.

    “It’s ok mom. Go and get ready,” I said.
    “Don’t worry son. Nothing is going to happen except sex. Mark and Joseph are good people.”
    “Okay.”

    A luxury car came to our house. Mom was wearing a crop top which revealed her navel and a jeans pant. The driver took us to a 5-star hotel. The driver guided us to the room. He opened the door and left.
    “Driver, wait,” mom called him.
    “What madam?” he asked.

    “Here is your tip. Squeeze them as hard as you want,” mom said as she lifted her dress. She didn’t wear a bra. He was dumbstruck on seeing them. He was only starring at them. She put down her dress and said, “You wasted your opportunity,” and closed the door.

    Mark hugged her and said, “My darling! I’ve been waiting for you. Come on go and change your dress.” Mark handed over a red transparent saree to her.
    “I have a lot of sleeveless and backless sarees. Why did you buy a new one?” mom asked.

    “I don’t know. Go and change it quick,” Mark said. Mom went inside the bathroom.
    “Do you fuck her daily?” Mark asked me.
    “Yeah,” I said.

    “Don’t feel embarrassed. No one can say no to a bitch like her. Your dad is too lucky,” Mark said.
    “Yeah, I know”
    “Technically, Mark is your dad now. You know that?” Joseph asked.

    “Yeah, she told me,” I said.
    “No. It was just for fun. Don’t take it seriously,” Mark said.
    Mom came out. As usual, she was looking sexy. That red lipstick made her look like a prostitute.

    “Can we start?” mom asked.
    “You are looking sexy, my bitch,” Mark said.
    “She’s my bitch too,” Joseph intervened.
    “I married her. She’s mine,” Mark said.

    “Ok stop. I’m still Siddarth’s wife. Don’t forget,” mom said.
    “Yeah, I know bitch. But in this room I have the advantage on you,” Mark said.
    “I said stop. Let’s get to work. Son, tell me how should I pose,” mom said.

    “Come and lie on the sofa. Keep one hand on your hair and look up with some lust,” I said. She obeyed me. I noticed that her saree is not tucked in the low hip.
    “Lower your saree. It’s covering a bit much,” I said.

    Mark went near her and lowered her saree. I clicked a picture.
    “Now sit and look at the camera. Drop down your saree pallu,” I said. She obeyed and I clicked a picture.
    “Now remove your saree,” I said.

    She removed it. She was in a red bra and panty that Mark gave her.
    “Put your fingers inside the bra and pretend you are going to remove it,” I said. She did it and I clicked a picture
    “Now peel down your bra a little. Show a glimpse of your nipples,” I said.

    She obeyed and I clicked a picture.
    “Now remove your bra and panty and cover your boobs with one hand and your pussy with another,” I said. She obeyed and I clicked a picture.
    “Now kneel down. Mark, can you put your cock on her face?”
    “Yeah, sure,” he said.

    I clicked a picture from Mark’s point of view.
    “Hold the cock. And put your tongue on its edge” I said. And I clicked another picture.
    “Is that enough?” I asked.
    “Yeah. It’s awesome,” Mark said.

    “So, I guess what’s next,” Joseph said as he unzipped his pant and put his cock on her face. And now I unzipped my pant and put my cock on her face too. Mom lifted her hands to stroke Joseph and Mark’s dick.

    “Wait, stop. Let’s take another one,” I said and I took another picture and threw the camera on the bed. “Now start, bitch,” I said. She stroked their two dicks as she blew mine. After a few minutes of blowjob I sat on the sofa. She and I fucked her in cowgirl position.

    Mark entered her ass while I was fucking her pussy.
    “Come on guys let me fuck her,” Joseph shouted.
    “Come join us. Her ass is large enough,” Mark said
    “What the fuck? No” mom shouted.

    “You shut up bitch. Joe get some oil” Mark said He poured some oil on her ass. Mark stood on the sofa, giving some space for Joseph to enter her ass. She let out a huge moan as Joseph entered her ass.

    “Told you. This bitch can now be triple penetrated,” Mark said as he slapped her ass. I squeezed her boobs and asked, “How are you feeling slut?”
    “Fuck me. Fuck this whore,” she shouted.

    Joseph and Mark increased their thrust. She kept on moaning loudly. We all came inside her at the same time. As we took out her dicks cum was flowing through her holes.

    “How do you feel, my bitch?” Mark asked.
    “Like a fully satisfied whore,” she replied licking her fingers.
    “Ok let me go and change my dress,” Mark said.
    “No, wait. I want to pee” Joseph said.

    But Mark went inside the bathroom. Then Joseph turned towards mom who was kneeling down on the floor.
    “Open your mouth. Drink my piss,” Joseph said.
    “Ok, wait. Come closer. Make sure you only pee in my mouth,” said mom.

    Joseph peed in her mouth and she drank every drop of it.
    “How is it, bitch?” Joseph asked.
    “It’s salty and warm. Not bad,” she replied.

    “Drink mine too,” I said as I went near her. She drank mine too without spilling a drop. Then mom got dressed up and we left that place.
    To be continued.

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  • Mulaiyai Thambi Vaayil Vaithen

    Vanakam enathu peyar Maala, naan Bangaloreil it niruvanathil vellai paarthu varugiren. Ennaku vayathu 24 aagugirathu, innum thirumanam aaga villai, veetil maapilai paarthukondu irukiraargal.

    Naan muthalil oru gramathai serthaval kalluriyil padithu mudithu vittu bangaloril vellai seithu varugiren.

    Naan gramathil enth aangaludanum pesa maaten en endraal en thanathai miga kovakaaran athanaal naan migavum bayapaduven. Niraiya aangalai sight adika aasai paduven aanal en thanthai meethu irukum bayam ennai ethuvum seiya vidaamal irunthathu. Ennaku oru thambi irukiran avanuku ippozhuthu 18 vayathu aagugirathu.

    Naan ingu vellaiku vantha udan veetirku athigamaaga sella villai, enathu sonthakaara anni ingu irupathaal en thanthai anni ennai paarthukolavaal endru ninaithu vitaargal. Aanal ingu anni ennai suthanthiramaaga vitu irunthaal, avalin kanavan pilaigalai paarkave neram sariyaaga irukum. Ithil ennai engu irunthu paarthukolvathu naan en udan velaiseiyum thozhigaludan oru flatil thanginen.

    Naangal 5 peri oru ariyil thangi irunthom, naangal seiyum luutiku alave illamal irunthathu.

    Naan angu sendrathum enthu karpu pari ponathu naan aangaludan sutha aarambithen pinbu udal uravum seiy aarambithen. Aanal ingu ennal oru aanai matume sex seithu ulasamaaga iruka mudiya villai, enathu thozigal niraiya aangalai oothukondu ulasamaaga irunthaargal.

    Naangal vellai seiyum idathil aangaludam sex seithu oopathu sagajamaana vizhayamaaga irunthathu. Naan velai seiyum ithail niraiya aangaludam pazhakam eerpathu aavaludan seithu seithu kaama sugathai anubavaipen. Pinbua avargalai en thozhigalukum arimugam seithu vaithu avargalum ennnai ootha aangalai oopargal.

    Avargalum puthiya aanagalai oothu ennaku tharuvaargal, naan en thozhigalai ootha aangalai naanum ulasamaaga oopen.

    Enathu mulai suuthu perithaaga sexyaaga irunthathu athu size 38-34-40 irunthathu. Athanaal ennai ooka niraiya aangal aasai paduvaargal, naan kozhupu athigamaaga irukum unavai eduthukolave maaten idupil sathai vizhunthu vidum endru.

    Pinbu en vaazhaki ippadiye santhoshamaaga poi kondu irunthathu, intha tharunathil appavidam irunthu thulai pesiyil azhaipu vanthathu naan unaku maapilai paarthu vitten athanaal vellaiyai niruthi vittu udane uuruku kilambi vaa endru sonar. En manam idinthu ponathu naan ini vellaiyum seiya mudiyaathu yuaariyum ookavum mudiyaathu.

    Kanavan vanthu vittal ennal elithil yaariyum ooka mudiyaathu ulasamaagavum iruka mudiyaathu, naan mana virathiyil irunthen.

    Pinbu en thozhigalidam solli vitu naan en sontha uuruku kilambinen angu en thanthai irunthaar naan veetil adikalam aanen. Pinbu ennai oru thozhilathibaruku thirumanam seithu thara mudivu eduthu irunthaargal.

    Ennal bangaloreil pala aangaludan veliyil suthanthiramaaga suthi ippozhuthu en suthanthiram thadai patathai ninaithu varutha patten.

    Irandu vaarangal aanathu ennal en kuthiyil erpadum aripai adakave mudiyavillai viral potalum kuthi sunni kitathu. Enna seivathu endru puriyaamal irunthen pinbu en varungaala kanavanai thodarbu kondu ookalama endru ninaithen.

    Aanal naan apadi seithaal avaruku en nadathai meethu santhegam vanthu vidum endru ninaithen. Ingu ennal uuriyil ula aan pasangalai correct seithum ooka mudiyaath, en thanthaiyai paarthu anaivarum bayapaduvaargal. Naan en thozhiku call seithu ennal ingu irukave mudiya villai enna seivathu endre theriya villai.

    Yaraiyaavathu ooka vendrum endru aasaiyaaga irukirathu endru sonnen, ippadi sollikondu iruntha tharunathil en udan pirantha thambi veetin ulle vanthaan avan ippozhuthu thaan mama veetil vidumuraiyil irunthu vittu vanthu irukiraan. Naangal bangaloreil irukum pozhuthu thozhigal kaama kathaigalai vaasipaargal.

    Naan kaama kathaigalai padipen appozhuthu athil niraiya pengal thanathu sontha thambigalai oothu ulasamaaga irupathai naan padithen. Ennaku antha kathaiyai padikum pozuthu en thambi neyabagame vanthathu. Naan thambi vanthathum avanai katti pidithu, eppadi irukiraai perithaaga varalnthu vittai endru keeten.

    Unmayil avan oru vayathirku vantha paiyan athanaal naan avanai katti pidikum pozhuthu enathu mulai avanathu maaril patu irukum aanal en meethu kaama ennam varuvatharku vaaipu illai. Naan en thambiyai paartha udan avanai ookalam endru mudivu seithu irunthen, aval sunniyai paarthen athu perithaaga pudaithu irunthathu.

    Naan kandipaaga avan kai velai paarpan endru ninaithen, oru naal iravil naan avanathu araiyil enna seigiraan endru ragasiyamaaga sendru paarthen. Avan muthalil vizhithu kaalagalai aatikondu irunthaan naan meendum amaithiyaaga 15 nimidangal kazhithu paarthen appozhuthu avan sunniyai velliyil eduthu kai adithu kondu irunthaan.

    Naan athai paarthahum avan sunniyai vaayil vaithu sappa vendrum endru thondriyathu, pinbu enna seivathu endru theriyaamal irunthen appozhuthu en thambi paduthu irukum ariyil mattum thaan fan irunthathu. Athanaal naan avan sunniyai kai adithu kondu irukum pozhuthe naan ulle sendren appozhuthu avan porvaiyaal sunniyai maraithukondaan.

    Naan avan arugil sendru paduthen avan thunguvathai pol nadithukondu irunthaan, naan thambi arugil paduthu urangum pozhuthu en kaigal avan meethu urasi irunthathu.

    Pinbu naan en kaigalai orukanithu paduthu avan vayitril kaiyai poten. Avan amaithiyaaga irunthaan ulle kuliraaga irunthathu athanaal kadipaaga avan sunni viraithu thaan irukum en kai avan meethu irupathaal.

    Naan en mulai avan kaiyil padum padi paduthu irunthen pinbu avan sunniyai paarthen athu porvaiyil viraithe irunthathu.

    Thambi mugam neraga irunthathu avaruku arugil oru thalai anai irunthathu athai naan edupathu pol en mulai aval vaayil paduvathu pol vaithen avan amaithiyaaga irunthaan ezhunthukolamal, appozhuthe therinthathu avan en mulaimeethu aasai paduvathu.

    Naan avan kaiyai eduthu en mulai meethu vaithen avan amaithiyaaga thunguvathu pol nadithukondu irunthaan. Naan avan sunniyil kaiyai vaithu thadava aarambithen athu viraithu irunthahtu pinbu athu kalsattaiiyil illamal veliyil porvaiyaal maraithu irunthathu.

    Naan avan porvaiyai sunniyil irunthu neekinen appozhuthu thambiyin sunni viraithu irunthathu.

    Avan sunni 6″ irunthathu, en kuthiku ithu sariyaaga irukum endru ninaithen. Naan sunniyai kaiyil pidithu vaayil vaithu sappa aarambithen. Appozhuthu thambiku sugam thaangaamal en thalaiyil kaiyai vaithaal.

    Naan sunni muzhuvathum echi seithu naakal naki urinthu sappinan. Avan sugam thaangaamal en thalaiyai pidithu sunniyai vaayil irunthu veliyil eduthaan.

    Naan avan arugil paduthu en mulaiyai nightyil irunthu veliyil eduthu avan vaayil vaithen avan ennathu muali kaambai vaayil vaithu sappa aarambithaan. Arai muzhuvathum irulaaga irunthathaal engalin kaama bothaigal athigamaaga irunthathu. Avan en mulai kaambai nakaal naki urinthu sappinaan.

    Avan en mulaiyai sappum pozhuthu en kuthiyil kaiyai vaithu viral potukondu irunthen.

    En thambiku mun anubavam irukiratha endru theriyaamal irunthathu avan kuthiyil sunniyai vittu oothal sunni kanjai ulle irakinaal naan garbam adainthu viduven. Naan yosithen aanal en kuthiyil aripu thaangaathathaal avnaai paduka vaithu avan vaayil pundaiyai vaithen.

    Thambi pundaiyai nandraaga nakinaan, athil suranthu irukum pundai neerai avan sappi kudithaan. Pinbu kuthi muzhuvathum eeram aanathu en ootai virinthu irunthathu avan sunni meethu amarnthu kuthiyil sunniyai vittu guthithu ooka aarambithen. Appadi guthithu ookum pozhuthu enathu periya mulai thala thala vendru aadiyathu.

    Avan kaiyai pidithu en mulaiyil vaithu guthithu oothen appozhuthu avna sunni muzhuvathum en kuthiyil irangiyathu.

    Pinbu naan sirithu sorvaanathum en suuthai pidithukondu vegamaga thambi ennai ooka aarambithaan. Avan ookum pozhuthu ennal kaama sugathai thaangikonla mudiyaamal avanathu ithazhil mutham koduthu lip lock seithen.

    Avan ennai sexyaaga oothukonde irunthaan, naan avan meethu irunthu ezhuthu sunniyai kuthiyil irunthu veliyil eduthu vaayil vaithu umbinen. Thambi sunni sudaga viraithu irunthathu athai naan sappi doggy nilaiyil kuthiyai ooka kaamithen. Avan en suuthai vidithukonde kuthiyil sunniyai aazhamaaga vittu ooka aarambithaan.

    Ennal kathi munara mudiya villai veetil anavarum irupathaa,avan vegamaaga kuthiyil oothu thalinaan antha samayathil ennal sugathai katupadutha mudiyaamal kuthiiyil kanju vanthathu. Athai thambi udane sunniyai veliyil eduthu kuthiyil vaayai vaithu sappi kudithaan. Pinbu naan avanathu sunniyai kaiyaal adithukonde umbinen.

    Kuthavaithu amarnthu sunniyai vegamaaga adithu umbiya pozhuthu thambi sunniyil irunthu vellaiyaana paal en vaayil vanthathu.

    Unmaiyil sunni kanju suvaiyaaga irunthu naan ini thinamum thambi sunniyai sappi umbi oothu kaama sugathai anubavaipen. Ithai naan matum anubavaithaal pothathu endru ungalidamum ithai pagirnthu irukiren.

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  • Ahmedabad Ki Randi Maid- Pt 3 (Padosan Ke Samne Chudai)

    Hey girls and guys. Kaise ho aap sab log? Ye story continuity hai ‘Ahmedabad Ki Randi Maid’ series ka. Toh pehle ke part padhna mat bhulna friends. Abhi tak story mein, maine apni randi naukrani ko choda chaat pe aur humari chudai ke waqt meri padosan Pooja ne hume dekh liya. Ab age.

    Toh mera aur meri naukrani ki chudai ab regular ho gayi thi. Jab meri mom dupahar ko sone jati thi, usko ghar mein chupke se leke ata tha aur apne room mein uski chudai karta tha. Mera room aur Pooja ka bedroom amne samne the. Toh window se hum ek dusare ke room mein dekh sakte the.

    Mujhe aaj kal woh bohut baar dikhti thi uske beedroom mein. Aur uska kapade pehane ki style bhi badal gaya. Mujhe toh uske waisa bhi mamme (boobs) pasand the bohut. Ab toh woh apna deep cleverage dikhati thi toh mera toh hosh udh jate the.

    Karib 1 week mein hum dono ka beech baatien kafi hone lagi aur hum ache dost ban gaye. Main unke sath bohut flirt karta tha aur woh mujhe naughty smile pass karne lag gayi. Mujhe jab bhi mauka milta tha unka haath ya waist ya boobs ya gand touch karne ki koshish karta tha.

    Aur woh kabhi react nahi karti thi. Uske baad se main unka haat pakadke ke pyar se masalta tha jab bhi hum milte the. Tab tak main toh apni maid ki chudai regularly karta tha. Meri mom ki sister Ahmedabad ayi thi. Toh unki wajah se mujhe meri maid ko chodane ka waqt nahi milta tha.

    Lekin agale din mujhe news mili ki mom aur aunty shopping karne jaa raha hai aur unki puri friends ko milne. Toh mere pass ache 5-6 gante the chudai ke liye. Maine apni rand ko bola, “Kutiya taiyar rehna 12 baje. Aaj teri itne dino ki sari hawas nikal dunga, meri kamini rakhel.”

    Woh boli, “Sachi mera raja?” Hum dono ne thodi dirty talk kiya aur phone kat diya. Karib 11.30 ko mom aur aunty bahar chali gayi, Pooja ne unhe jate hua dekh liya. 12 baje mera ghar pe bell baja. Main toh bohut khush tha aur meri randi ki jamke chudai hogi.

    Lekin jaisi maine darwaza khola toh meri aankhen bahar agayi. Meri padosan Pooja purple transparent nighty mein thi. Aur uski red color ki bra aur panty clear dikh rahi thi. Mera toh hosh udh gaya aur uska boobs pe aakhen tik gayi. Usne mujhe pucha, “Jay mujhe ek madad chahiya.”

    Maine bola, “Haa bolo Pooja tumhare liya toh kuch bhi.” Usne bola, “Mera ghar ka naal kharab ho gaya aur mujhe bahar jana hai. Toh kya main tumhari ghar naha sakti hu?” Maine bola, ‘Haa zarur.” Woh andar ayi aur apni gand matkate hua mera room ki taraf jaa rahi thi.

    Saala maan hua wahi usko chod du. Mera lund ab khada ho gaya tha. Jaise maine gate band karne gaya toh meri maid dikhi mujhe. Woh mera pass ayi aur mujhe darwaze pe hi kiss karne lag gayi. Main already horny ho chuka tha.Toh maine uska boobs aur gand dabane laag gaya.

    Usko neeche jhuka ke lund muh mein thoos diya aur zor zor se muh chod raha tha. Woh randi bade maze se lauda mera chus rahi thi. Main uska Pooja samaj ke chod raha tha jiske wajah se main 3 minute mein jhad diya. Woh boli, “Aaj toh bade josh mein choda tumne mujhe, mera raja.”

    Maine bol diya, “Kya karu meri rand. Itne din tuh mili nahi naa toh tadap raha tha buri tarah se main.” Maine usko bataya nahi ki Pooja ayi hai ghar pe aur maine usko apne guest room mein le gaya. Waha maine usko zor se kiss karne lag gaya gate band karke.

    Fir uska baal khincha aur jaisa hi usne ‘Aahhhhh’ kiya uska lower lip ko katne lag gaya main. Maine uska palu nikala aur uska blouse ke upar se uska mamme daba ne lag gaya. Aur sath hi usko chum bhi raha tha woh mera shorts ke upar se lund masal rahi thi.

    Maine uska blouse aur bra bhi nikal ke faik diya. Ab maine dono boobs ko hatho mein liya aur brahmi se masalne lag gaya aur bari bari nipples pe muh rakh ke chus raha tha. Woh ab dheere dheere moan karne lag gayi. Maine uski saree ki andar hath dala aur uski panty ke upar se chut masal raha tha.

    Woh ab zor se moan karne chalu kar di jiski wajah se mujhe usko kiss karna padha. Woh randi mera short mein hath dalke mera loda zor zor se upar neeche kar rahi thi. Maine usse alag hua aur usko bola, “Chal meri randi ab ruka nahi jaa raha mujhe, nangi hoja kutiya.”

    Maine bed pe jaa ke let aur khud ko nanga kar diya. Mera lund khada tha pura tana hua aur woh mera upar ayi nangi. Kya scene tha woh! Mera lund ko hath mein liya aur hilane lag gayi. Ab bina hath lagaye muh mein leke chus rahi thi. Woh apni jeeb pura lund pe ghuma rahi thi.

    Fir maine apna hath uski sir pe rakha aur zor zor se deepthroat de raha tha use. Ab maine usko apne lund pe baithaya aur woh apni gand masalne lag gayi. Uska erotic face dekh kar aur maza araha tha mujhe. Woh baar baar apne hoth bite kar rahi thi.

    Maine uski gand ko laal kar diya zor zor se mar kar. Aur uski gand mein middle finger ghussa diya jab woh mera lund pe uchal rahi thi zor zor se. Woh apne boobs ko pakadke nipples masal rahi thi zor zor se. Ab maine usko apne neeche liya aur uski chut chatne laga.

    Woh mera sir puri taqt se chut mein daba rahi thi. Aur maine apna pura jeeb andar ghussa diya uski chut mein aur zor se chatane lag gaya. Usne mera muh mein jhad diya karib 2 minutes mein. Aur fir maine wahi pe apna lund uski chut mein ghussa diya. Usko kiss karke aur uske upar apke usko chod raha tha.

    Fir uski ek tang uthake uski chut mein deep strokes de raha tha. Woh boli, “Saale bhadve, mera nikal gaya hai kamine. Tuh nikalde jaldi se randwe. Aur nahi seh sakti, mera raja.” Maine bola, “Randi abhi toh shurwat kiya hai maine aaj toh behenchod pura week ki pyaas bhujana hai mujhe.”

    Maine uski ab dono tang upar kar diya aur uski chut mein lund ko thoosne laga. Woh pagal ho rahi thi. Fir maine usko left side ghumaya aur uske peeche let gaya. Fir uski ek tang uthake uski chut chodane laga. Ab usse raha nahi gaya aur usne dusari baar jhaad diya. Mera lund uska maal se gila ho chuka tha.

    Ab mujhe uski gand marni thi. Maine apni ungali uske muh mein dala aur usne chusa. Fir maine usko kutiya banaya aur uski gand mein 2 ungali ghussa diya. Woh zor se chillane lag gayi aur maine uska muh takiya mein daba diya. Karib 2 min tak uski gand mein finger fuck kiya.

    Fir maine lund liya aur usko bina bataiya uski gand mej ghussa diya. Saali randi bohut tight thi. ‘Aahhhhhhh’ dono ke muh se nikala. Maine fir uske neeche 2 takiya rakhe. Aur uska sir bed pe daba diya taki woh awaaz nahi nikal sake aur usko gand mein chodana chalu kar diya.

    Dheere dheere chod raha tha fir maine apni speed badhai. Ab usse bhi maza araha tha toh ab maine uske baal keechke uski gand chod raha tha. “Oh kutiya, behen ki lodi, kya maal gand hai teri randi. Dil agaya kamini ispe. Ab toh isse bhi choda karunga main kamini randi.”

    Who, “Aahahhhh aahhhhhh Jay mera raja hai tuh. Terko jaise chodana hai chod mujhe kutte. Teri rakhel ban gayi ho main. Mera ye badan tera hawas ka liya hai.” Ye sab sunke mujhe aur josh agaya aur main uski aur tezi se thokai karne lag gaya.

    Karib 20 -25 minutes ki thukai ke baad maine apna maal uske gand mein jhaad diya. Aur uske baju mein let gaya. Fir main wahan se bahar nikala aur woh room mein nangi so rahi thi. Maine turant kapade thik kiya aur dekhne laga ki Pooja kaha hai. Toh woh mujhe kahi nahi dikhi.

    Fir maine apna phone check kiya toh uspe msg tha. “Maine aaj teri chudai dekh li aur mera bhi maan hai tera lund se chudwane ka. Toh aaj raat ka dinner mera ghar aur mera dinner tuh hoga. Love Pooja.” Yeh sochke main pagal sa ho gaya aur fir se naya josh agaya. Aur ab toh ghar mein koi bhi nahi tha.

    Toh maine apni randi ko pura ghar mein sham tak 4 baar choda aur jismein usne karib 6 baar jhadi. Uske jane ke baad maine chocolate and strawberry syrup, rope, clips, aur ek surprise leke ghar pe agaya. Mom ko inform kar diya maine ki aaj main bahar jaunga khane dost ke sath.

    Age ki kahani next part mein ki kaisi maine Pooja ke sath puri raat nikala. Jaha humne roleplay ki aur BDSM ka maza uthaya.

    Toh dosto please mujhe apka feedback chahiya toh mujhe message karna gmail pe, story ka bare mein. Aur haan agar kissi bhi ladki yaa aunty yaa bhabhi ko chodwane ka maan ho toh mujhe gmail ke through contact kare yaa mujhe hangout pe add kar le. [email protected] mera id hai.

    Feedback zarur dena. Aur haa agala part jaldi ane wala hai. Bye.

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  • Isha’s Sexy Challenge For Farheen – Part 2

    Hello ISS readers, I am back with the second part of ‘Isha’s Sexy Challenge for Farheen’. Thanks to all my readers for liking the first part so much. If you have not read the first part yet, please read it. Without much ado, let’s dive into Farheen’s mind to read her sexual experience.

    After the call with Isha, I quickly made up a plan to seduce Anil and get fucked by him. Anil was medium height and his face was oval with a clean shave always. Overall he looked handsome. I came into the hall, calling, “Anil, Anil…”

    “What do you need, Farheen?” Anil came out of his room. I looked at him uncomfortably. Of course, it was just action. “I want to ask you something. Don’t know how to as Isha is not here.”

    “You can ask me anything,” he said encouragingly. “If Isha is your friend, I am also your friend.”

    “Thanks. Since this is a girly thing, I am a bit embarrassed,” I said, putting my best effort to look authentic. “By mistake, I brought only one bra from Vijayawada. Can I borrow one of Isha’s bra?”

    He looked shocked for a moment. He could never have imagined that I would ask for a bra! Anyone can imagine a man’s feelings when a beautiful woman asks him for a bra. Anil came out of his shock soon. “Of course, you can,” he said.

    “Thanks. But check with Isha if it’s okay if I wear her bra.”

    “Come on she will never say no to you. You don’t know how much she keeps talking about you.”

    Anil invited me into the bedroom, opened a cupboard door and showed me Isha’s bras. The bitch had a huge collection of bras. I quickly went through them, remarking playfully, “Your wife had a good collection. It means you are taking good care of her.” He smiled shyly.

    I said, “These are B cups, mine is a large one with D size.” No response from him. And I cannot see his feelings as he was standing behind me. At last, I picked up a blue bra and turned to him. “It seems a bit bigger than all. Can I try this?”

    “Of course, you can.” Anil went out for me to try. I removed my T-shirt and wore a bra and then the T-shirt again. The bra was so tight I felt my melons will tear the clothe into pieces. However, I came out of the room to show it to Anil. Again he did not expect me to come out to show him.

    “This bra is so tight. Your wife has no bra for my sizes.”

    Hearing my words, Anil looked sheepishly at my chest. I went inside the room and came back again, this time without a bra. Anil again looked at my boobs, which were freely flowing now inside the t-shirt.

    “I have to adjust without a bra. Do you mind?” I asked Anil. He shook his head in confusion. I laughed loudly. “Why are you laughing?” he asked.

    “I am laughing at your predicament. What would a man say when a woman asks him if she can go braless?”

    This time he too laughed. “You are a brave woman. No woman talks about bras so openly.”

    “Of course, I am not a prudish girl. For now, you can enjoy these braless moments of your wife’s best friend in your wife’s absence,” I giggled. Anil was now slowly opening up with me. “Braless moments of the most beautiful woman.”

    “Hahaha…if I am the most beautiful, what about your wife?”
    “Wife is incomparable for any man. When it comes to other men’s wife, you are the most beautiful woman for me.”

    “You are flirty now.” Then I asked him suddenly, “I want to see a movie. Where is your TV.” I looked around the hall.

    “We fixed it in the bedroom as we can easily watch movies while laying.”

    “That’s too bad. You guys are not at all sensitive to your guests,” I scolded him playfully.

    “My bedroom is always yours,” he said. I could not miss the double meaning in his words. He invited me back into his bedroom and I walked in, giggling my free boobs. He asked me to sit on the bed and said, “What do you want to see?” A big 45-inch TV was fixed on the wall opposite the bed.

    “I want to see Game of Thrones,” I said. He looked at me uncomfortably. “It has a lot of sex scenes.”

    “No problem. We are married and did it already, right?” I looked at him boldly. “So, play the new episode, which I am eager to see.”

    Since it was a smart TV, he went to the app and played the new episode. We both settled on the bed. Even though I was bold outside, I was feeling shy inside. I had never sat on another man’s bed without my bra, that too watching a sex-filled show.

    “You are a brave woman,” Anil remarked after a few minutes.
    “This is the second time you are saying this,” I said.
    “Yes, but I never thought I will sit on this bed with you watching GOT, which has sex scenes every ten minutes.”

    I understand his thoughts were also running like mine on the same line. I decided to give him more shock. “Really! Have you watched this episode, Anil?”
    “No.”

    “Then let’s do a bet. If this episode does not get a sex scene in the next 10 minutes, I will show you my boobs nude.”
    He looked at me surprised. “Really?” I nodded.
    “If there is a sex scene?” he asked.
    “No boobs feast for you.”

    The bet began as I put a stopwatch for 10 minutes. He started praying that there should not be a sex scene on TV. 5 minutes passed successfully without a scene. Some drama was unfolding on the show. Now Anil started looking at my boobs intermittently in expectation.

    I laughed shaking my boobs wildly. I was already showing ample cleavage from my t-shirt. 6 minutes passed. But on the 7th minute, a sex scene started. A woman opened her upper garment getting ready for a fuck. Anil cursed the lady. I laughed. “Anil, you got those TV boobs instead of these.”

    I put my chest forward and giggled my pair of melons. He went mad seeing their wild movement from side to side.
    “Do you know what?” I said. “I already saw this episode and know that there is a sex scene in the middle.”

    “You cheater!” With that, he grabbed my hand and pulled me close to him. “Shouldn’t you get punished for cheating me?”
    “What punishment?”
    “I will show you.”

    The next moment, he grabbed my other hand also. Then his hand went directly inside my t-shirt, grabbing my left boob. He pressed my nude flesh roughly. I moaned. “That’s unfair,” I said.

    Without answering me, he continued the assault moving to the other boob. He made my nipples ache. In a flash of a second, he pulled my delicate t-shirt up to my shoulders, exposing my milky white boobs. His eyes shone looking at the big round melons.

    As my right hand slipped out of his grip, I tried to cover those massive things with my hands but I know I cannot cover them. Anil pulled me closer and started licking the boobs. First the left one, then the right one. His one hand was kneading the one while his mouth was licking the other.

    He pounced on me like a hungry tiger. My white boobs started becoming red with his bites. For a moment I remembered that I should play this game with my own rules, not by someone’s rules. I at once pushed Anil away. He looked at me flabbergasted. “What happened?”

    “You want to fuck me?” I asked.
    “Yes, I never fucked a Muslim girl.”
    I smiled at his words. “Then you should do whatever I ask you to do. You should obey my every order like a slave.”

    “Yes, I will.”
    “Then come and fuck me.”
    He pulled my leg with brute force and the next moment I was in his hands. He kissed deeply on my lips and his hand traveled fast to my crotch. I know he was going to use me a like a bitch and I was ready to let him.

    Friends, I hope you enjoyed the second part. In the next part, you will know how Anil fucked Farheen in detail and Farheen’s conditions to Anil and more twists. I love to hear your feedback. Mail me at [email protected].

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  • A Memorable Time With A Matured Facebook Friend

    Hello friends, I have been a reader of ISS since I was in my early graduation days. Now I’m working as a consultant in an IT company in Hyderabad. This is my first ever story here. It is going to be a little lengthy one, please excuse. I’m 32, married, average looking south Indian guy.

    I have a good romantic life in marriage. But the desire for more to experiment in sexual life keeps me looking for more. I find myself more attracted towards married women and women who are elder to me even with a 1-year difference. Maybe because of the maturity in their body or their sense of matured behavior.

    I always used to think once I get married I’ll satisfy all my sexual desires. But to my fortune, the hunger has only grown for more of romantic life. So, in the processes to meet my desires, I secretly started looking for someone who is like-minded and trusted. So that it ensures privacy and safety for both of us.

    I always wondered how easy guys get women to bed as they narrate in their stories. But I found it super difficult and time taking processes. Anyways, coming to story. This happened last year when my wife has gone to see her dad who was ill suddenly.

    I tried so many dating apps, wasted so much money but it was no use at all. One day I had received friends request from one of the mutual friends on Facebook. I had gone through the profile and found nothing much other than kids picture and the name Rosy.

    She is 37-years-old, plump and dusky in color. She has a beauty spot right under the lip on the left side. Her smile makes her very attractive. Her boobs are big and her ass swings like a pendulum while she walks. I, out of excitement to know who this is, accepted the request and messaged her to enquire who it was.

    Later figured out that she is one of my far relatives who moved to Hyderabad after her wedding. She has a 3-year-old son. Also figured out that she is 5 years elder to me. That was enough to make my thing tickle. We started chatting every now and then for some time.

    I started developing more of lust for her. Out of our conversation, I figured out that she is open-minded. She lives alone all day as her husband is at work. Whereas I’m always on social network (WhatsApp, Facebook messenger, hangout and Instagram).

    So, whenever she pings me she would get an instant reply almost every time. As days passed on she liked the way I responded to her. We built a good friendship and trust between us. One day topic of our marriages has come up. We were sharing our experiences.

    As mine was an arranged marriage, my story doesn’t have much of complication. But she was in love with one guy who works for her dad. She was very young at the time to understand his feelings but was very much attracted to him. Later she got introduced to her husband by a mutual friend.

    They both dated a lot. She liked the way her husband seduced and fucked her when they both meet secretly. When she was openly saying her things, I thought of taking a chance and expressing my interest in married women. I opened up and told her the same.

    She suddenly said, “Are you saying that you are sexually aroused while talking to me?”

    “Yes,” I responded. Then there was utter silence for almost 1hour. I thought she is gone now. Then came the messages on my WhatsApp.

    Rosy: What is that you like in me?
    Me: You look very attractive to me. Your beauty spot and most importantly your trust in me sharing your personal things turns me on.

    Rosy: Trust! Yes, I do, for some reason, I find you very friendly and matured in your responses.
    Me: Hmm.
    Rosy: But I’m not sure I want to have sex with you. I don’t want to complicate my marriage life.

    Me: I know. Neither I do I want to mess up things in any manner. Moreover, we are relatives too. But at least we can take out some time and catch-up at a public place to grab a quick coffee?

    Rosy: Ya, we can do that as we are relatives. I’m much older to you shouldn’t be an issue. But don’t expect or have any expectations for anything even this catch-up.

    Our conversations had taken a different direction altogether now. We started late night chats (mostly when my wife sleeps) or in my office hours. And started sharing out fantasies and desires filled with lust. She happened to visit her parent’s place.

    When she was alone in her room, she took her naked pictures and shared with me. That was the green signal she is ok to try things with me. It’s only a matter of time and place. But this went on for almost a year, to build trust in each other. One day she texted me asking if she can call and talk to me.

    I called her immediately. She was sounding very sad, saying she was cheated. Her husband married her looking at her properties and wealth. He doesn’t love her as much she loves him. She also said that he keeps drinking to the point that he falls to sleep in the middle of fucking.

    I tried to console her and cheer her up. It so happened last October that her husband had to travel to his mom’s place on some family issue. She was alone in Hyderabad for 1 week. And my wife had to go see her dad as he suddenly fell sick. Seeing the opportunity, I suggested to catch-up to which she agreed.

    But to my surprise, she invited me to her home for lunch. I was more than happy. She sent me her location on the day of our meeting. Expecting what might be coming up, I picked up a few condoms on the way and reached her place by 10 AM.

    As soon as knocked on the door, she opened the door quickly. She was wearing a saree, had little makeup trying to give her best look. But the best part was her big boobs hanging like ripe mangoes and her swinging ass. She gave me a smile and invited me in. We both sat in her hall room and started having a chit chat.

    In between, she got me coffee, showed her house and all. But I fixed my eyes looking directly into her eyes. I was checking out her cleavage all the time and she knew it very well. I got up from my place, moved to her side. I slowly moving her hair away from her right ear with my right hand.

    I whispered in her ear, “You look sexy in this transparent saree, is this for me?” Her response was just a nod with all shyness. That was more than enough for me to proceed. With all the experience I have from my romance in my marriage, I planted a smooth kiss on her neck just below her right ear.

    I wrapped her close to me with my left hand. I could hear a sudden intake of her breath and her excitement rising. I continued kissing and nibbling/biting her ear now and then. I moved my right hand on to her boobs and gave a gentle squeeze. A soft moan escaped her mouth and heat started rising between us.

    Suddenly she stopped and said let’s go inside. She guided me to her bedroom, the same bed where her husband fucks her. I walked right behind her. My hands were around her belly and squeezed her into me, pressing my already hard dick into her ass.

    I gave a small sexy bite on her neck, while my hands reached her hanging big boobs, squeezing them. We were still standing, I turned her around and for the first time planted my lips on her. Slowly tasting her lips, sucking upper lip some time lower lip, pulling her lower lip with my teeth at times.

    She stopped me and requested not to leave any marks. I winked and replied enjoy the lover’s journey. We were still standing and smooching, feeling each other’s bodies. I slowly dropped her pallu exposing her big and sexy deep cleavage. Formed because of her boobs tightly crushed in that blouse.

    I slowly headed down from her lips to her neck and then to her cleavage. I buried my face into it. Sucking and licking her crushed boobs while hugging and smooching her like wild lovers. In excitement, I almost tore off her blouse. She pushed me away for a second to catch her breath.

    She opened her blouse giving freedom to her huge boobs. This is the very first time that I’m seeing anyone’s boobs other than my wife’s. They are like big balloons with dark brown nipples hard and brown aerosol around them. The moment I saw them, I went crazy.

    I ran close to her taking one nipple directly into my mouth and other into my hand. While sucking one boob, I was playing with the nipple of the other boob. She started showing her excitement and giving out sounds of pleasure. She was running her fingers in my hair, while I worked around taking off her clothes.

    Turned her around, realized that we are enjoying so much that we’re standing in front of the mirror. I turned her around and have seen ourselves in the mirror. She has belly because of her delivery but a clean shaved pussy. I noticed her pussy is already dripping with all the lust juice.

    I slowly pulled her on to the bed and made her lie down on her back. I moved her legs wide. She looked at me with a little bit of confusion thinking about what I was doing, since I still have my clothes on. I slowly went between her legs, gave her a wink, and moved close to her pussy kissing her inner thighs.

    When I reached her pussy, the smell was dick raising and very strong. I slowly touched the tip of her pussy lips. She jerked her whole body. I put hands on around her hips holding them in place. I slowly started running my tongue all the way up to all the way down.

    The more I do the stickier and wetter it has become. I slowly inserted the left-hand middle finger into her pussy, feeling her inner walls while I kept licking her pussy. She now started wiggling like fish out of water and cried out. She reached her climax shooting all her liquids on to my face and into my mouth.

    She dropped her legs and went silent as if she is unconscious. But was wide awake, trying to catch her breath. I climbed on her and kissed her on her forehead and gave her time to recover. She got up after some time, moved to her bed and sat at the edge.

    I took off all my clothes, walked near her. My thing was already super hard looking at the naked women for the first time. She took hold of my dick and looked into my eyes. All I could do was nod my head in acceptance to suck my dick.

    She slowly started playing with it, licking all around my ball, then the shaft and finally peeled off foreskin She took the dick head into her mouth slowly sucking it as if it’s ice cream. OMG, it was such an exciting experience. My legs went weak, and dick had grown even harder.

    In excitement, I started pumping my dick in her mouth itself. She was giving me the pleasure of my life. I started fucking her mouth giving her deep throat fuck making her gasp holding her hair. She was at times struggling to breathe or gave an expression of vomiting. But was enjoying at the same time.

    In a few moments, I busted all my sperm into her throat and her mouth and some dripping her lips. I took my dick out still playing with it. The last bit of sperm shot into her face. She was looking like a hardcore porn lady now. She quickly got up ran into the washroom and washed her mouth and face.

    Our act was far from over now. She came out with a towel wrapped around her. She gave a smile and walked into the kitchen, brought us some water and orange juice. I drank half the glass and handed it over to her to finish off. While she was still drinking, her sitting position with just towel wrapped around with legs crossed has made me hard again.

    As soon as she finished her drink, I pulled her on to me. I started kissing her wildly, like and a hungry lion. She too was going crazy now. I pulled off her towel and threw it away. I pulled her over me and made her sit on my already rock-hard dick.

    She was all excited to do it as she loves this position. She slowly started riding up and down. Her big boobs hanging like the milk bags with hard erected nipples was giving us both immense pleasures. The moment I started sucking her nipples, she started moving faster as she was reaching climax.

    With a loud moan holding my shoulders she ended her act and dropped over me. But this was just warm up to me, and I was not yet done. Since I had already cum, I know it will take time for me to cum again. I made her go in the doggy style and entered her from behind.

    I started off slowly but with deep punches. Every time I punch her deep, she would cry out with pleasure. After about some time, I turned her and got into a missionary position. I started ramming her with full force. At one point she was opening her mouth and eyes so wide as if she is going to die.

    I stopped and asked her if she is ok. She gave me an angry look and said, “Fuck me like you have never before and don’t dare to stop, I’m enjoying this to the core.” I pulled my head close to her and kissed me passionately with all lust and passion. I resumed ramming her with deep and hard strokes.

    After about 15-20 minutes, I reached the climax and loaded her pussy with my cum. All my energy was gone by now. I dropped on her crushing her big boobs and hugged each other. We both slid into sleep unknowingly. She woke me up after some time. It was time for her to go pick up her son.

    I got up cleaned myself, dressed up and we both came to the door. She turned towards me and said, “We both know we are married, and we have a lot of limitations. I wish you would continue our friendship without messing things.” I pulled her close to me.

    I said, “Dear, you trusted me so much that you gave yourself to me today. I promise no one will ever know about this ever. This will go to the grave with us. I don’t know we will get another chance like this. But I have enjoyed being with you. And I love you for the trust you have in me.”

    We both looked into each others’ eyes, promised to be friends with dark secrets and departed. It’s been almost 2 years now. We are still good friends but have never got another chance.

    Please excuse me for the lengthy story. I tried my best to describe my experience. I would like to hear from readers and their feedback at [email protected]

    Since my wife is not here for at least next August, I’m free and open for secret and discreet relationship in Hyderabad. Trust, privacy, and friendship is the essence of the relationships I maintain.

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  • My Three Favorite Uncles – Part 6 (Boobie Day With Vijay Uncle)

    Hi Friends, thank you for all the nice words and encouragement you gave me through emails. They pushed me to continue my story. I explained to you in the last couple of parts how I lost my virginity to Sharma uncle. My other two uncles were the only people in the world who knew what was going on.

    And how supportive they were to me! Later, as I explained in the last chapter, that Sharma uncle had to leave overseas for a few months. Vijay uncle helped me overcome the feeling of loneliness by offering his company – and his cock – to keep me in high spirits.

    I can never be thankful enough to him. It was for stopping me from driving myself crazy being alone and stopping me from making mistakes that I might later regret. Well, the simple act of getting fucked by Vijay uncle got me just as close to him as I ever was with Sharma uncle.

    This time, I want to tell you about the first time I had sex with one of the most unique men in the whole world. Ravi uncle. In a nutshell, he is the most amazing, the nastiest, dirtiest man to ever fuck me. To him, nothing was too nasty, nothing was disgusting as long as there was a pleasure to be had from it for me. And that is what made him my most favorite man to fuck me.

    The days and weeks after my first encounter with Vijay uncle found us together many times. We were trying to get to know each other as intimately as possible. As I had holidays from college, I was home all the time. Vijay uncle found some reason or the other to visit me at all times of the day (and night).

    He convinced aunty that me being a young girl living all alone probably am not getting good food. They should send me food at least twice a week. That means, he had a good reason to visit my house twice a week. That, as you might have already guessed, means we had sex at least twice a week.

    At least. Because Vijay uncle found ways to sneak home a few more times and we got to spend quality time together. Vijay uncle was pretty amazing in many ways, and a bit quirky in a few ways too. As he said before, he called himself ‘a boobs man’. Initially, I just chalked it up as dirty talk.

    But as days passed, I realized that the phrase truly had a different meaning to him. He simply could not keep his hands away from my boobs. Even when we hugged during a hello or a good-bye, one hand would always find its way up my shirt to my boobs.

    When we slept his hand would always be holding one of my boobs. When we sat down to watch TV, snuggled up on a sofa, his hand would inevitably find its way up my shirt and over my boobs. After a few visits from uncle, I got so used to it that I just stopped wearing a bra when he came home.

    The first time I told him why I was not wearing a bra when he came home. I never saw him happier than that day. I realized that no matter how old they get, men are always like a kid in a candy store when they get what they want. You just need to know what makes them so happy.

    One day Vijay uncle came home for his usual food delivery. I was in my period. There was no chance of having sex that day. So we ate together and curled up over the couch watching a movie. As usual, I was not wearing any bra and Vijay uncles hand was up to my shirt, holding my boob.

    He was unconsciously playing with my boob and lightly pinching and pulling on my nipple as we watched the movie (I know, I am used to that too by now). Uncle’s phone rang and he took it out. It was Ravi uncle.

    “Hey Vij-bitch,” I could hear Ravi uncle’s voice through the phone “How is it going? What are you doing?” I was surprised at Ravi uncle’s slang. But Vijay uncle seemed to just take it in his stride.
    “Nothing much, asshole” he replied. “What’s up?”

    “Oh, I got a free evening and since Sharma fucked off overseas. I wanted to ask if you got time to meet up and go to a bar and have some fun. Where are you now?” Ravi uncle asked.
    “I am out, Ravi. I had to get the food parcel to Sweta. And then I can meet you later in the night.”

    “Oh, you saw the sweetie-sweetie-Sweta? How was she? What was she wearing when you met her? Something sexy I hope?” He asked. My eyes widened at that. Vijay uncle’s voice got awkward as he tried to answer.
    “Oh, she’s fine, Ravi. I don’t remember what she had on, something normal I guess,” he answered stammering for words.

    But Ravi uncle just continued. “Oh, whatever she wears, I bet she looked like a yummy item cake,” he said and my eyes widened further. “I saw her last week at the park, and I tell you, she is filling up well at all the right places, Vij. Her body looks so tight and yummy. Gosh, I could just eat her up.”

    Vijay uncle just laughed uncomfortably and replied, “Ya, well, I will see you in a couple of hours then.” But Ravi uncle was like a dog with a bone, and just would not let go of his dirty talk.

    “Man, how jealous I am of Sharma that he got to taste such a tight lovely cake. I hope she’s not getting lonely at the house without Sharma there to fuck her brains out, man.” Vijay uncle was getting so uncomfortable that he wanted to get up and walk away from me.

    But his hand was tangled in my shirt and he could not get it out. So he was stuck beside me. “Alright man, I will call you in a couple of hours,” Vijay uncle said and was about to hang up. But Ravi uncle continued.

    “I hope she found someone or something to keep her satisfied. Or she will go crazy from craving. I hope it’s me, you know,” he said laughing and added, “Remember our bet on who can get her in bed first? Well, I hope it’s me who wins it and -”

    Vijay uncle hung the phone up and turned to me with the most embarrassing face I ever saw on him. In all fairness, I should have been mad at him, at Ravi uncle, and at the way they were talking about me. I should have been so angry that I should kick him out of the house. But all I could muster was giggles.

    Uncontrollable giggles. I don’t know what I was laughing at, or why. But just thinking about Ravi uncle’s words just made me giggle even more. Vijay uncle was stunned at first. Then he got a surprised expression. “Oh god, now she’s gone mad too.”

    “What uncle? I thought you will be happy to talk about sweetie-sweetie-Sweta.” I said teasingly.

    “Oh no, that’s not what I – he meant- ”
    But I cut him off, “Oh no? But I thought you liked eating the sweetie-sweetie Sweta cake. You know, because I am so tight and ripe and sweet and tasty and…”

    I never got to complete, since Vijay uncle attacked me and started tickling me. By now, he knew all the sensitive spots on my body. He used the knowledge to completely shut me up and giggling uncontrollably. When we settled back in our regular position, I asked him, “Tell me about Ravi uncle.”

    Vijay uncle got a smile and explained to me what kind of man Ravi uncle is. Ravi uncle never got married, not because he liked the single life. But had to take care of his big family of brothers and sisters. By the time they were settled, Ravi uncle was too old and decided never to marry.

    But that did not make him any boring person. He was a wholesome man and a party animal – he worked hard, drank hard, played hard. When there is someone in need, he stood by them for anything. In fact, when they were in the army, apparently Ravi uncle saved both Sharma and Vijay uncle’s lives.

    Since then they got even more close. I was truly impressed by his character and was beginning to feel attraction too. Vijay uncle must have seen it because he went into telling me another side of Ravi uncle. He told me that Ravi uncle had many wild fantasies and fetishes that might seem dirty, nasty to regular people.

    He told me about Ravi uncle trying anything out at least once with a willing woman. Even though he never crossed the line with women, he would always try to push the barrier as much as the woman would accept. To be honest, instead of being turned off by the details he was telling me, it made me more interested in Ravi uncle.

    I finally asked, “So you never told Ravi uncle?”
    “About what?” he asked.
    “About how you are already fucking my brains out, uncle?” I asked using their slang.

    “Ah, um. well, I just never got a chance to touch on that, and never got on that topic to talk about it,” he answered in non-answers. “I thought you shared everything among you three,” I asked. Vijay uncle took a deep breath and took my chin into his hand.

    He kissed me lightly on my lips and answered in the most serious voice, “Well, we do share everything. But this concerns you, Sweta. I don’t want to put you in an embarrassing position ever.” I could clearly see how much he cares about me in that instant. I could see the unguarded love he has for me.

    It simply made me the happiest girl in the world. I did the only obvious thing a girl could do in that situation. I got into his lap and kissed him back. We would have ‘fucked each other’s brains out’ at that instant if I was not on my period. So, we did the next best thing.

    I pulled out my shirt and offered my perky breasts to my uncle-boobs-man and let him play, have fun with them. I later pulled his pants off and gave him the blowjob.  I licked his long hard cock all over and sucked his cock head till I could feel his cock pulsing in my lips. I knew he was about to cum.

    He tried to pull his cock out of my mouth, but I just held on with a giggle. Uncle couldn’t hold it in any longer and cummed right into my mouth.  I held it in until he finished and sat up with a proud smile. “You sexy little darling,” he said panting hard, “You know how to drive a man crazy, don’t you.”

    I smiled in reply with my lips shut, holding his cum in. For a brief moment, I wondered how it would be to just swallow it.  But I thought against it and went to the bathroom, spit it out and washed my mouth. After that, I laid my head on his chest and began thinking back to what the two uncles chatted about.

    I said, “Uncle, you and your friends are so close, I don’t want to become the thorn in the middle of you all.”

    “What are you talking about Sweta?”
    “Well, you three share everything, even Sharma uncle shared with you when he had me – his own niece. But you didn’t tell them about us. ”
    “OK, so? I will tell him later,” he replied.

    “Well -” I started but didn’t know how to progress. He just waited for me to continue. “I want to sleep with Ravi uncle too” I blurted out. “What?” Vijay uncle sat up.

    Let me know what you think, my email is [email protected]. Just don’t expect me to meet you though.

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  • Things We Do for Love

    Hello guys. Rakesh here, again. How you people are doing? I was not writing due to work commitments. I was not getting any steamy action in the past few weeks either. Well, let’s jump to the story.

    Well, after my project was done I decided to go to take a break. I was thinking about places to visit. Then I watched a Telugu movie, by chance, and made me feel awe about villages. I had not been to my nani maa’s (maternal grandmother) house for some years now. So I decided to go meet her.

    She always complains of me not visiting her. So on a fine weekend, I started for my maternal grandmother house. After taking a 24 hour-long train journey and 6 hours by bus I finally reached the village. She was both surprised and happy seeing me. I had not told her about me visiting her and wanted to give her a surprise.

    She welcomed me and we had a long talk over dinner. I went to bed as I was damn tired. Next day after waking up I decided to go on a tour of the village as I wanted to enjoy some of the fresh air. I visited a few friends of mine with whom I used to play during my childhood visit to the village.

    I went to their fields and talked and relived those old days. In one of those meetings, I met Rekha (obvious name change). She is the sister of one of my friends and we both used to play together too. I came to know from her that she is studying in my city and has joined it a few months back.

    I asked her to contact me if she needs in the city. After a few days, I returned to my place. One day Madhu, my friend called me and said he was in the city so wanted to visit me. So I gave him my address and directions to the house and he reached my place.

    He had come to drop Rekha to her university and meet me if I was in the city. So we talked and then had lunch together and then they left. One day Rekha called me and said that she got the number from her brother and just wanted to check in on me. We talked a bit.

    Then she pinged me on WhatsApp later and we talked. The talks grew longer in the nights. She used to share her college things and how was her day and all. I was ok with it as she was my friend’s sister and I had known her for long. One day she was drunk and she dialed me.

    Her roommate had taken her to the pub and she had enjoyed a lot. She tried booze for the first time as she wanted to taste it. But her friend forced her to drink too much. She called and blubbered a bit and then she said she liked me, then she said, “No, I love you.”

    I knew she was drunk and dialed the wrong number. I told her that I am Rakesh, your brother’s friend. She said yes I was calling you only. I enquired about her friend. She said she cannot find her. I asked about her place as she was alone and new to the city and it was night.

    So I went to the club and took her with me. I wanted to drop her to her hostel but her warden might complain about her. So I took her to my place. Mine is a 1 BHK so I made her sleep on the bed and I had to take the sofa for the night. I usually wake up late.

    So when I woke up I found that she has left. She had left a note, saying sorry for yesterday night. I called her up to ask if she reached her hostel and she answered in affirmative. I said ok and continued with my work. Later she said she wants to meet me. So she wanted to come over and asked if I was free.

    I said yes and she came that evening and said that she wanted to say sorry in person so she came. I said ok. We sat and was talking when she said the things she said on phone indeed real. I was surprised, like really surprised. I never had any intention towards her.

    I had seen her only in childhood as we had stopped going to the village during my inter college. I said ok but I am not the love kind and I got no time for love. I said I had a few relationships and those did not go well. So I had dropped the idea of love.

    She said it does not matter that I love her or not. She just wanted to let me know that she loves me. She bent and kissed me, on lips. I can tell she was not a good kisser. I pushed her and said that does not feel like a kiss. She said sexy want to teach me and smiled seductively. I was already hard.

    I said ok and brought my lips close to her. She said wait do you have a beer in your fridge. She said she was doing it for the first time so she needs to get high. I brought her beer and she gulped it down quick. She looked high now and pushed me.

    She got on me and started kissing my neck. She tried removing my shirt and I removed her top. We were cuddling with each other. We were kissing passionately. I kissed her neck sniffed it. After making out, no sex, we lay beside each other and I said where did she get the idea to do that.

    She told her roommate watches porn. She once saw it but she didn’t like it as in the video two girls were naked and doing things to them. Few things followed it but let’s keep it for later. If you liked this much do email me at [email protected]

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