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Hi readers, this is Arvind from Chennai. I am 26. I don’t wish to tell the usual figure sizes or the origin of the story as it is usually done. All I could assure you all wonderful readers is that the story is unique and ‘hand’ worthy. I am going to write this in parts, as I have got a lot to tell.

I am from a family with a strict mother and a cool father with a sister who has settled abroad. I work in Chennai, apart from my hometown which is Coimbatore. I am that type of guy who would really get wild on getting to know about the abuse of women.

Just because I endorse feminism I don’t agree on ‘sex’ being alienated. Sex is the other starvation. I have starved for sex like any other Indian guy who masturbates till you find one woman to fuck their brains out. Yet don’t misuse ‘love’ or ‘relationship’.

With this mindset, I usually use this common chatroom which holds multiple city rooms. I usually go with ‘Tamil’ room and ‘Chennai’ room to try my luck. You know, it is very hard to find a sane person in such rooms. If you find something genuine, then it is a guy.

If you find a woman, then it is an asshole in a woman id. Still, if you find a woman, it’s a trans guy. If you still find a woman, she wouldn’t share her Gmail id. Omg, if you still find a woman, it’s rare finding one ‘woman’ who is sensible and rational. I found one!

There goes the conversation, after pinging so many nicknames, so many offlines after a good start in conversation, I found this one. The angel of my dreams.

Me: Hi, asl? (I know this is one irritable question, the woman wouldn’t respond, but c’ mon, I gave a break for myself)
Her: Asl?
Me: Age, sex, location?

Her: Stupidaana kelvi, (the question is stupid) I am from Chennai.
Me: Ahem. Okay (I got offended)
Her: Ok sorry, there are a lot of pings here. Can you give me your Gmail?
Me: Wow! [email protected].

Guys this is true, she did ask my id first. When I was thinking about how to talk to her, make her know that I am genuine. I didn’t misuse or pursue her for her number. Because I know that I am afraid to share my number. When she asked my id, I felt ‘wow’.

In hangouts:

Me: Hey!
Her: Hi Da! How do you use such sites? It’s disgusting, some nicks.
Me: I wonder how you trust me so much in the first place!
Her: yeah, but I found your Nick – ‘iruvizhi unathu’. I love that song and I felt something genuine in it. So asked your id.

Me: Hmmm. I am not genuine, this is a fake id.
Her: Yeah obviously I know, who shares personal ids there?
(Again wow! I thought she is going to be offended for not sharing the original ID. Man, she is the one which I can put all my efforts.)

Ok, here it goes. As we continued I made it as genuine as possible and gave her answers about myself which are not fake. I told her some information I can’t share. Because I was so insecure and so was she. We get to know each other. She is a married woman with a kid who just started going to school.

Her husband works for a power plant in Erode. Her name is Ashwini. We continued our chat for the first day while me being at work. I was sneaking to hangouts all day and she is at home getting time for me between her chores. Her husband comes once a week.

I admired her sensibility. She was an angel. She already genuinely cared about what I ate, even before knowing my work and intentions. After knowing about each of us, I was still hesitant to break the ice. Because I didn’t want to miss a woman like that.

Sex is something that I need later. First is the starving for a proper conversation. So this is how I broke the ice. The chat which could make you use your hands. Sorry if I bored too much already.

Me: So appram? (So then?)
Her: Ennada? (What is it ?)
Me: Onum ila (Nothing.)
Her: Enanu sollu? Is it something? (What is it?)

Me: Enna wink lam? (Why do you use wink smiley)
Her: Nothing, just hoped if you will break the ice on the actual part of our purpose.
Me: Haha, what’s the actual purpose? Why are you talking like a saint?

Her: Ok.
Me: Ok, sorry. I wish to have you.
Her: WTF!

(Just had all the heart explode, that I messed up, that I am stupid. I could feel the heat in my head)
Me: Sorry!
Her: Hahahaha!

Me: Puzzled di. Are you mad?
Her: Why should I be mad?
Me: You aren’t?
Her: Yeah, I just loved the way you told, I would like to have you. I was nice to hear.

Me: Hehe.
She: Hmm, desperate aren’t we?
Me: Yes, everyone is. But how they show it or express is what matters.
She: You know what?

Me: Ennade?
She: I like you so much. And I trust you.
Me: How come?
She: You are not explicit. You are from a good background I guess. I guess you won’t pester me for my number.

Me: Haha, so you think?
She: So I think what?
Me: We can do it?
She: Cha no.

I was disappointed with this. I thought this is some other woman who would have the option of just getting high over chats and be done with it.
Me: Ok.
She: Ok listen, we can do it, give me two days time to talk.

Me: (again an unexpected message) You are just unpredictable di! Love you.
Her: I don’t find it acceptable. We just started talking in the morning. I could already feel your kiss, that little smiley.

Me: Me too, never found one sensible woman.
She: That’s the only compliment?
Me: Only when I can see you, I can give a proper compliment.
She: Smart, ok, no face, ok?

I got ready in the office. I rushed to the restroom, unzipped my pants, kept the cam towards the wall. I was already semi-hard.
She: Call me.
Me: Yeah

Ok let me describe this, I didn’t even touch my dick. Yet it got flushing hard. She showed her neck and her cleavage. It was a black t-shirt top. Presenting her curves. The best shape I have seen so far. As she was walking, the little tremors shaking her cleavage made me hard.

My other hand without the phone started stroking already. She cut the call.

Her: Pothuma da? (Is it enough?)
Me: (halfway through stroking) Wait.
Her: Haha enada panre? (Haha what are you doing there?)
Me: Guess?

Her: Can I help?
There I cummed. That little text. I cummed hard.
Me: Fuck you di? Just fuck you. You make me crazy now.
She: Hmm. I need it too!

Me: I am fucking ready. I cannot procrastinate.
She: Wouldn’t you give me time? I wanna know if I am not taking this decision because of the heat of the moment.
Me: I get it.

She: Disappointed? Ok. Let me tell you, any conversation till you reach my place, is only in Hangouts. No numbers. Is that ok?
Me: I agree. But when?
She: Tomorrow night?
Me: But why do you trust me so much?

She: Sila moonjingala parthalae theriyum. (You know when you see some faces.)
Me: Moonji parthutta! Vera edadu parkanuma? (You saw my face, you wanna see something else?)

Her: I wanna sleep with you, cuddle, I wanna make out very hard da. I am also starving.
Me: Yes. How to pass this day to tomorrow?

I rushed back home from the office. She had told she would come online at 8 am after she sends her kid to school. I came back home hoping to have it, the best thing I can do, the best thing I want. I trimmed my hairs. I slept well. I took leave. I woke up at 7.30. And opened Hangouts. She had left a message at 5.30 am.

Her: I am with a war with myself. I cannot decide da. (5:30 am)
Her: Can I take some time? (5:45 am)
Her: I wish it too much yet I am afraid. (6.25 am)
Her: I don’t know, I want you too but. (7.30 am)

Me: Ahem.
Her: fuck it! I want it. I have shared the location. Come to my home, block 3, apartment number …, … apartments. I will keep the door open, just come in and close the door. Ping when you have parked your bike.

Me: I am on the way.

I rushed towards the location. It was 5 km away. All the way, all my thoughts were rational, trying to convince what I am doing is right. People do so many things, and I am just having sex. I rushed. I reached the parking space. I climbed the lift lobby. I struck the floor number.

I waited nervously for that 10 secs the lift went. I got down the lift and I looked at the door number. I found the apartment. I saw the doors open a little. I rushed in. The first image I saw her, arranging the sofa cushion. I looked at her, she said, “Close the door,” nervously.

She was beautiful. She was looking young. She was in her t-shirt, wearing a skirt. She was shaking. She looked into my eyes with a smile. The next word she uttered, I rushed her to the wall. To be continued in the next part.

Please give feedback at [email protected]. I am expecting your feedbacks fellow readers. And I am expecting from women precisely. Haha. Take care guys. Lots to come next, cum next.

Hi friends, this is Aryan Batra from Delhi. I am a huge fan of ISS since last 8 years. Today, I decided to narrate one of my real life experiences. First of all thanks a lot for an overwhelming response to my previous story. Now, let’s jump to this story!

Warning: This is my real story and a continuation of the previous one. If you haven’t read my previous story, just check it out for a better understanding of this one. I am trying to narrate it in as detailed as possible. So, this is going to be a long story, kindly bear with me.

Let me introduce the characters first.

Me – I am well-educated, 24 years old male. I am fair in color, 5’8″ tall, gym fit guy with some adorable looks and 6″ inch tool.
Myra- My sister’s friend. She’s 3 years younger to me, fair in color, the height of 5’4 or 5’5″ approx, with looks to die for. She has small boobs. But an ass too irresistible to spank. Her stats are 32B-28-34.

So, when I and Geeta were lying naked on bed after a steamy and wild session, we heard a knock on the door. I just wore my boxers and vest back as soon as I could. I helped Geeta wear her clothes (I love dressing women by myself after sex). She opened the door while I pretended to sleep again.

I heard a sweet voice and I knew it was my sister’s friend Myra. She’s the sweetest person I have ever met. She enquired about my sister to which Geeta replied that she wasn’t there. I was seeing her with the corner of my eye. She was observing everything in the room.

She was looking at Geeta’s messy hairs again and again. She was looking at my bed (the bed sheet was messy too). Then she fixed her eyes on the floor for about 40-50 seconds straight. After that, she went away calling my sister over the phone.

I immediately got up and saw there was used a condom on the floor which I forgot to hide. Myra was looking at it. I signaled the cleaning lady to clear up the condom and I’ll figure out something about Myra. Saying this, I feasted on the desi maid’s big boobs again for a while by pinning her against the door.

After that, I asked my desi maid to leave and come a bit early tomorrow if she needed another round of pleasure. She nodded in affirmation. I locked the house and went to my other house. I saw Myra and my sister talking in the living room.

As I entered, Myra took a body X-ray of me with her eyes with the devil’s smile over her face and then she greeted me.
M: Hi Bhaiya. How are you?
A: I’m fine dear what about you? It’s been a long time since the last time I saw you. Look at you, you’re all grown up now!

M: Yeah, I just went to your other house. You were taking a nap and looked damn exhausted. (and she winked)
A: Yes, the workload was quite heavy.
M: Yes, it was pretty evident (she winked again with a smirk). You look good in this beard bhaiya, do carry it. It looks amazing on you.

A: Thanks dear, anyways you both continue with your talk. I’m going to eat something as I’m starving. You both can also join me on the dining table. I make delicious peanut butter and honey sandwiches.

Saying this I proceeded towards the kitchen. I took out the brown bread, peanut butter, and honey along with the butter knife. I sat at the dining table. In a while, Myra and Misha (my younger sibling) also joined. While I was busy applying butter over bread, I felt something over my legs.

I was wearing boxers and Myra and Misha were in there tops and shorts. I couldn’t make out whether my sibling is hitting me (we fight a lot but in a cute manner) or it’s her friend. After a couple of minutes, I felt someone’s foot over my toes traveling through my legs and caressing my knees.

I looked at Myra and she was giving a naughty smile to me. I understood the intentions of this cute little girl and welcomed them. I brought my hand under the table, took Myra’s foot and placed it over my semi-erect cock. I could feel the electric sensation running down her nerves and the spark in her eyes.

She was desperate for a dick to penetrate her pussy right away. She just blushed and started feeling my dick over my boxers with her bare foot. With every move of hers, my tool grew harder and harder. Within no time I was hard as a rock!
After our little dick massage session and peanut butter sandwich, we parted ways.

I was too horny after the little incident. With the thought of banging my sister’s best friend that I masturbated twice that day. Imagining that raw, sweet, young, beautiful and sexy girl getting fucked by me. It was 23:00, I got a text on my phone saying, “Hey Stranger!”

I knew who was texting but I pretended like I didn’t recognize. Our conversation went as follows:
A: Who’s this?
Myra: isn’t it too soon to forget?
A: I didn’t get you, dear.

M: Then get me, fast sweetheart, you are a charmer in your looks and even more charming down there.
A: Who the hell are you?
M: It was one heck of a peanut butter sandwich along with the hotdog! (with a kissing emoji)

A: Hello you little girl! How are you?
M: I am not a little girl anymore darling, I am all grown up now.
A: Yes of course! That’s pretty much evident. (with a wink emoji)

And our conversation went on that night for about an hour. After that it became our daily routine to converse with one another, flirt, talk about our fantasies and what not! We were like best of friends now and gradually we started sexting too.

We didn’t video called each other because of our privacy concerns. But we did a lot’s of fun sexting. Also, whenever she visited our home, I used to grab her ass or hold her hand or just massage her boobs over her clothes. I would smooch her whenever we had a chance. She too enjoyed it a lot.

She was also a naughty cunt. She used to grab my dick and press it hard until I screamed. Or slap my ass or just bite my chest over my vest or tee. Slowly and gradually it became our daily routine. One fine day, there was the marriage of my cousin sister and everyone was going.

It was a three days’ return trip to all the way to Patiala. I made an excuse that I need to complete some client’s work and I can’t postpone it. I insisted everyone else go. I called our driver and informed him about the trip. I looked at it as a great opportunity and I didn’t want to waste it at any cost.

As much as I hate any driver touching my car, the thought of fucking virgin pussy, that too such a beautiful one, was driving me crazy. The plan was set for action, I had the house to myself by the next day. I called Myra and asked her to come over. We already had everything sorted.

She told her parents that she’s leaving for college and she’ll stay at Misha’s house (my sister) for group studies. Her parents didn’t have any problem as she has had stayed at our house earlier. And finally, the day arrived. I was eagerly waiting for her to come.

I had made all the preparations done for the day. I was wearing a black semi-formal shirt with a pair of khaki trousers. (She told me formally dressed men turn her on.) I wore the pleasant smelling perfume and was desperately waiting for the doorbell to ring.

After a few minutes, the doorbell rang. My heart skipped a beat or two as soon as it rang. I rushed towards the door and opened the door. As soon as I opened the door, I was dumbstruck seeing the mesmerizing view. Her big black eyes with the right amount of makeup on them.

Her face, her aroma, her dress, everything was just perfect. I felt like I was in a fairytale. She was wearing top and jeans (like a regular college going student) but looked like a fairy in it. I was fully engrossed in seeing and admiring her beauty until I heard a snap sound.

Yes, she snapped her fingers to bring me back to my senses! After that, I moved forward to hug her. I grabbed her ass while doing so and gave it a light massage over her jeans. She pushed me aside and said, “Wait for a while, honey. This is going to be the fuck of your life.”

Saying this she signaled me to lock the doors. She straight away went to bedroom asking me to stay on the couch and wait for her to come. After a couple of minutes, I heard her voice. She said, “Close your eyes, honey! There’s a surprise waiting for you.”

I obeyed her and after that, I felt her sitting over my lap. She whispered in my ears, “Open your eyes,” and she bit my ear while saying this. As I opened my eyes, I froze. My jaw dropped and I think I was drooling seeing the beauty. That sight of her sitting over my lap is still too fresh in my memories.

She was wearing a pink off shoulders frock style dress which ended just a few inches below her thighs. Gosh! She was looking like a fairy! I didn’t waste any of the time. I grabbed her by her waist, pulled her closer to me. We were staring straight into each other’s eyes, slowly bringing our faces closer to each other.

I could feel her hot breath over my face now along with the cool breeze of AC. Finally, our lips met! I slowly took her upper lip in between my lips. She took my lower lip, our eyes were closed. My hands were now over her butt and we sucked each other’s lips like there’s no tomorrow.

Soon our tongues rolled in each other’s mouth. We were licking, sucking, eating each other’s tongue like hungry dogs. She kept her hand on my chest and started unbuttoning my shirt. Within no time my shirt was on the floor and I was in my vest and unbuttoned trousers.

She lifted her hands up and said, “Pull this dress apart for the real surprise.” As soon as I removed her dress, I saw real beauty. She was wearing a pink strapless bra along with the matching pair of lace underwear. The site of her pearl white, well-shaped body with the pink innerwear was too tempting to resist.

She grabbed my penis as soon as she felt it poking her ass over the trousers. She grabbed it too tight until I screamed. To which she replied, “Scream my name, bhaiya.” I was in immense pain, but the heat of the moment turned me on, even more.

I screamed again, “Myra, leave me, Myra.” She removed her hand and started smooching me again. Now, I just grabbed her, placed her on the couch and undid my trousers. Now we both were on the couch, just in our innerwear. I didn’t want to rush things up as we had plenty of time.

I went to the kitchen, took out a wine bottle from the fridge, opened it and brought it in the living room. Myra was lying on the couch. I made her sit and start pouring wine over her cleavage. I asked her to hold the bottle and pour the wine slowly. I licked every drop of wine off her belly.

She was going mad with every lick. Myra was like, “It feels so heavenly.” Saying this she pushed my face deeper into her navel with her other hand. I started kissing and biting her belly button. My hands were busy massaging her breasts over her bra. I was kneading her breasts and she was leaving soft moans.

After that, I picked her in my arms. I took her to the bedroom and made her lay on her back. I blindfolded her and cuffed her hands and legs to either side of the bed.

Are you excited to know what happened next? Do send me your feedback and suggestions on my mail id [email protected]. I am also available on Google Hangouts. Your feedback will help me decide whether to write further or not.

Thanks for your patience, I hope you love this story as well. Any lady/girl/housewife/couple around Nainital, Bareilly or Delhi NCR area who wants to get their fantasies fulfilled, feel free to contact me. Thanks again!

Hi ISS readers, This will be one of the stories of the series and some of it is a fictional sexcapade. A detailed description of the events unfolding will be explained at length. It gets naughtier with twists and turns as the story progresses.

Hi, my name is Suhas. Age 27, fair, good height and average built. I live along with my parents and an elder brother. We lived in an orthodox yet small neighborhood on outskirts of Bangalore. Both my parents and my brother used to work. I was left alone at home most of the times.

The incident which I’m about to narrate started 5 years back. Our next-door neighbors had moved out recently. They were a friendly old couple and were very close to our family. I was very close to the old couple and often used to hang out at their place.

Rumors were that the new neighbors were due to arrive 1 month later. A few days had gone by. one day I noticed that the front gate of the neighbor’s house was open. I assumed the new people might have moved in early and went to greet them. I pushed at the front door and it swung open.

I walked inside the house and found no one was around and no luggage. Then I heard a rhythmic noise upstairs. It was like someone hitting the wall. I walked up and there were two rooms opposite each other. I first approached the room on the right and opened the door.

The door swung open with a squeak and the noise stopped. This was when I noticed that the sound was coming from the other room. I approached the room on the left and tried to open it. But it was locked from inside. I knocked on the door and called out “Hello.”

After a few seconds, there was a reply. “Hi, just give me a second. I’ll be right out.” I was shocked by the response. That was the most beautiful female voice I had ever heard. After a minute, the door opened halfway and an angel appeared. I was blown away by her beauty.

A woman in her mid-twenties, milky white skin tone. A slim figure wearing a red salwar to compliment her milky white skin. Her long and loose hair cascading up to her waist and a figure of 30-26-28. She was equally shocked to see a stranger at her doorsteps.

She closed the door behind her and enquired, “Who are you? And why are you here?’ She seemed a little panicked.
Me: Hi, I’m Suhas. I live next door. I found the gate open and dropped by to check out.

She: (stammering) Hi, I’m a new tenant to this house, Manasa.
Me: Nice to meet you, Manasa. (I stretched my hand for a handshake.)
She shook hands but I felt the dampness in her palms.

Me: Welcome to the neighborhood. Where are the others? Are they in there? (I tried to approach the room.)
Manasa: (blocking me) Others will come here by this weekend. My college is close by. Hence dropped by to see the house.

She was breathing very hard and sweating. I noticed a suitcase near her room
Me: Are you moving in early?
Manasa: Yes, a few clothes and stuff. I live in a PG nearby.

Me: Ok, welcome again. Let me know if you need any help. I’ll be next door. (This was when I realized that my face had turned red in presence of her beauty.)
Manasa: Sure. (She smiled as I turned back and left the house)

Something seemed suspicious by her behavior. What could she be hiding in her room? Since the windows of our living room overlooked at her gate, I kept an eye. Nothing happened for an hour. I was hungry and hence went to the kitchen to grab a bite.

I looked out of the kitchen window and found a man in his mid-thirties jumping the compound from their house. I did get a good look at his face with a beard. I was shocked and obviously assumed what you guys would assume. On one hand, I wanted to ask Manasa. But on the other, it was none of my business.

An hour passed and I finally had made my decision. I walked straight to their home and found the front door locked. The calling bell was broken. I knocked. There was no response. I figured she might have left. I was about to return but I noticed her footwear outside.

I decided to look around. Their house was sandwiched between two houses and the backside was facing just tall trees and thick shrubs. As a child when I used to play cricket, I had to climb on all the window slabs to retrieve the ball. Hence, I knew how to go around and look into the house without actually going in.

Since I knew Manasa’s room, I directly went behind the house and climbed a few window slabs. I reached the window of her room and it was open. I peeked inside and was shocked. Manasa was lying half-naked on her stomach with a bedspread covering her bottom. There was no bed but just a mattress.

I couldn’t believe my eyes. So what I assumed was true. She was literally passed out half-naked. The red salwar she had worn was laying on the floor along with her white bra and panties. I was disappointed in her initially, to see such a beauty spoilt.

But was turned on seeing her state. Though she was laying on her stomach, I could see ample of her side boobs. They must be bigger than I initially thought. I couldn’t control and released my 7 inch cock and started stroking it. The sweat slowly cascaded from her back onto her boobs.

I was in full swing seeing this. All I could think of is to press them and grab them with my hands and to squeeze them hard. Too bad she was facing away from me or else the pretty face would have helped. Also, I wished her bottom was not covered. Her toned arms with red bangles were to the side.

God, I hoped she would turn around and kept stroking. I also took a few pictures on my mobile. Finally, after five minutes of waiting, Manasa turned. My eyes were glued onto her chest area with a tight grip on my cock. The milky globes revealed themselves to me.

My mouth was wide opened and salivating at the view. They were bigger than I expected, at least a 34. Damn, they were perfect and firm. They were milky white with small pink nipples. When she turned, the momentum caused them to shake like a bag of milk.

I couldn’t hold any longer. I climaxed seeing her godly boobs and then her face with her eyes staring right back at me without blinking. What happens next? What will be her reaction and justification? The story will be continued with saucy twists and turns. Feedback appreciated on [email protected].

Welcome back guys, if you haven’t yet read my previous story, please do read it before continuing with this one. For those who are new to this part, Rohit was my colleague. He was training me since the day I joined our new company. Slowly we got close to each other during a month of training.

He finally managed to get me to his place. I have narrated all this in the first part. Continuing the story now. Rohit took off my kurta and turned me around on the sofa and started kissing my lower back, just above my ass. He placed his hands over my ass and continued licking my back. I was turned on by now.

He started to lick my back and slowly he started moving up. His hands were on my ass, slowly pressing it. I had started moaning by now. As he moved upward, he reached the straps of my bra. He was trying to unhook it with his teeth. Initially, he struggled.

But after trying for a few more minutes, he successfully unhooked it. He was able to see my melons sideways. He continued kissing my back. I helped him by moving my hairs sideways as he reached toward my neck area. He started biting and kissing my neck. I was totally turned on by now.

He again turned me around. My bra fell down off sofa and I was covering my melons with my hands to tease Rohit. He saw that. Instead of removing my hands from my melons, he placed his hand over my hands and started to press it.

As he was doing that, I removed my hands from over my boobs and let him feel my 34d boobs. That was so arousing. I took off his shirts with my hands while he was caressing my boobs. My hands were moving over his bare chest. Our hands were caressing each other’s chest.

We were looking into each other eyes during this time. Lust was all in the air. He started pressing my boobs little harder now. I started moaning as he started doing that. As I let my moans out, I saw him coming over me again. Within no time, he started smooching me again.

I hold his neck by my one hand. Then we were kissing more passionately this time. My melons were touching his bare chest now. He was over me. My hands were on his back now. His sweating body was making even mad now. As we continued smooching again, his hands started running over my stomach now.

And this time it was reaching toward my salwar. As soon as he reached to my salwar, he pulled the string off and started sliding it down. He slid my salwar down till my knees and started moving his hands around my thighs and my panty. He was manhandling me by now.

I was in his total control. I was dripping wet by now. But he was in no rush today. We broke our lips once again and he got off the sofa. He unzipped his pants and took it off. I can see his monstrous dick hiding inside his undies. He adjusted his dick inside his undies and grabbed me in his arms.

He threw away my salwar and started walking toward his bedroom. As soon as we reached his bedroom, he let me get down. I knew what was he expecting from me this time. I straightway went onto my knees and obeyed his untold instructions. He also knew what’s happening here.

He let me take control now for some time. I took no time in taking off his underwear. His semi erected dick was almost saluting me. As I started holding it, it started growing. I was moving the skin of his dick head back and forth. It was rock solid now. It was now my time to show some of my skills.

I moved the skin back from his dick head and started taking the mushroom head of his dick in my mouth. I started to suck his dick head. Some of his precum was already over his dick head which I started sucking and it was yummy. I sucked whatever I got. It was a great feeling.

A hard piece of meat was in my mouth now. Going in and out. After around five minutes of suck, he stopped me. He lifted me into his arms again and immediately threw me onto the bed. Took off my panty and he was ready to enter me. In no time, my legs were on his shoulder.

His dick was teasing my pussy, touching the entrance of my pussy but not entering in. After teasing for a couple of minutes, he finally started pushing his dick inside me. As it was going slowly in, my moans very getting louder. I was moaning louder and louder as he started moving in and out fast.

He was ramming my pussy rapidly by now. I was in total pleasure. He held me very tight in missionary position and continued fucking me. He had different skills he used to stop for a minute after a few powerful strokes. I realized that it was helping him to stay stronger for a longer time.

After around 15-20 minute of solid fuck. I finally came. I was squirting. It was a very great feeling. He pulled his dick out and let me relax for a minute. And without wasting any time he pushed his dick again and started ramming me again. He fucked me like an animal after that.

I was moaning louder and louder now. After 10 more minutes, he was about to cum. He asked me whether I wanted him inside or not. I told him that I won’t mind. He finally came inside me. My pussy was almost swollen by his animal thrusts. And it was now completely filled by his warm semen.

It was an awesome afternoon. I smooched him as soon as he crashed onto me. We both enjoyed it. That day we didn’t go back to the office. he dropped me home in the evening. We enjoyed a couple of more times before I said bye to him for his new job.

It was an unforgettable incident. I hope everyone reading this story might have also liked it. Please share your feedback on my stories. [email protected].

Hey guys, this is Nikhil and I am back with my recent encounter. For those who don’t know me, I am a guy in twenties based in Kolkata. I’d recommend reading my story – “Unsatisfied Housewife Fucked In Kolkata“.

One fine morning, I woke up to the tone of my mobile and it was a new message on hangouts from Shanaya. “Hi Nikhil, read your story and it made me cum”.

I thanked her and a general intro occurred. Shanaya was from Mumbai, 33 years old, divorced and was working in an IT firm.

We started chatting frequently and she told me that her husband was abusive and was least interested in her. Decent texts changed to sexting and then one evening, she asked me for my pic. “Damn hot”, she exclaimed. “Hot enough to get you?”, I asked. To which she replied, “I hope so”.

Then she sent her pic and I was literally mesmerized to see such a hottie. She resembled the milfs that we see in porn and sex comics. Her pic had made me almost crazy wanting her on my bed.

One night, during sexting, she asked for my dick pic. On seeing it, she started texting crazily. I understood that she was as horny as hell.

She – I wanna kiss that pink head.
Me – Sure, taste it, baby.
She – I wanna feel those veins in my pussy, throbbing my pussy walls inside out. I fucking want you right now!

Sessions like these became common between us and my hot story reader decided to visit Kolkata. Eventually,

Shanaya told me that she had several hookups and had regular sex but they were mean and finished as soon as those guys came without even giving her orgasms. I felt sorry for her and promised to make it the best one for that. After all, that’s what women want me for.

We were ready for it and a room was booked in Novotel. The weekend plans were on a roll. I went to her hotel with some liquor and pizza. She was already waiting for me in a see-through overcoat with nothing inside (no bra, no pantie, nothing).

As I entered, Shanaya started smooching me wildly. She almost suffocated me but I was enjoying it to the fullest. The aroma of her body made me horny. She pushed me on the bed and pulled out my tee and pant.

Shanaya was shocked to see it completely erect and her fantasy for penis with veins took over her. She started pumping me. The sight of the head of a curvy girl with her boobs hanging through the black see-through coat going up and down on my dick was irresistible and I felt an urge to cum.

I instantly pulled her up and kissed her. She whispered, “Every drop of you should fall inside me” (wink).

Now it was my turn. I pushed her on the bed and removed the coat. The scene in front of my eyes was incredible. My sexy reader’s milky white spotless pussy looked unravished since ages. The pussy was tight with pussy lips completely pink as if they were inviting me.

I started sucking her lips. My one hand was massaging her boob and the other hand was tickling her nipple and navel. After sucking her lips for a good time and leaving love bites there, I moved to earlobes and kissed them. My warm breath on her earlobes was enough to get her crazy.

Then I moved down kissing and licking her neck sideline till I reached the boobs. On seeing those white melons, I couldn’t resist and started sucking them like toddlers. The boobs massage, sucking on them and occasional bites on the nipples were making it difficult for her to resist.

Then I moved down and licked her belly. Her body had hickeys at many places and traces of my saliva. On reaching her pussy, I didn’t touch it which she was eager for. Rather I started sucking her inner thighs. As I did this, I could witness her moving in a round motion. She couldn’t resist it and her dripping pussy indicated that.

Shanaya already had minor orgasms. I left hickeys on her thighs too. As I was massaging her pelvic region, she couldn’t take the teasing anymore and held me by my hair, pushed me against her pussy and then cross closed her legs. I was suffocated, but I started tongue fucking her. Her moans were the most seductive I had ever heard.

Shanaya was wriggling, scratching the bedsheet, pulling my hair, and moving recklessly. Finally, she orgasmed screaming my name. It was one hell of an orgasm. Then she released her legs but it wasn’t over yet.

I was about to make her squirt for the first time in her life! I inserted the middle and index finger into her pussy, raised my arms perpendicular and started rubbing her g-spot with immense pressure. Shanaya couldn’t understand what exactly she was feeling but it was heaven for her.

After a few minutes, she tried to push me away but I was too adamant to make her squirt. After a series of restlessness, wriggles here and there, she was squirting and releasing the load.

After squirting, a woman’s body becomes very sensitive and hence they don’t want to be touched and require a moment of solitude. Hence I picked her up and made her lay down, placed a pillow below her head and gave her some water.

I laid beside her and we rested hugging and cuddling each other for a short span. She had missed all these in her life and was experiencing it now. It was an incredible experience for her and after this, we were ready for some intense penetration and another round.

I will write this in the next part of the story with every detail. I will elaborate on how my female reader thanked me by dominating me completely for the three days. Ping me on hangouts/e-mail to get the hints of the next part.

If you liked the story and want something like this in real, then ping me at [email protected]

Ladies in Kolkata can contact me for discreet fun. Please understand that I can’t travel so if you are in Kolkata or can travel then it will be smooth.

Let me make it very clear that contacting me for details of any women will not be entertained by creeps. You will ultimately end up getting yourself blocked. Suggestions, inquiries and feedback are always welcome.

I closed the main door first and went to the bedroom with my mom. She sat on the bed and I sat near to her. We were staring each other in awkward silence like if a newlywed couple on their wedding night.

To break the silence, I asked my mom, “What turns you on, mom?” She replied, “I don’t know, it just happens when I do with your father.”

I replied, “It’s okay, I am here to teach you. I am going to show you some sensitive areas on your body which will turn you on and will help in masturbation. Is it okay if I touch your body for that?”. And her reply was ‘yes’.

Listening to that, I came closer to my naive mom’s body. She was wearing a beautiful saree and I was going to strip it. I told her that I will describe all areas by touching them so she can feel her.

I went closer to her where I can feel her breath and touched her beautiful pink lips. I felt mom’s upper lips with my finger and then her lower lips. I said, “Mom, lips are the ones which start the story, as everything begins with a kiss”.

I slid down my finger to her neck and started teasing her. Mom moaned a little but didn’t try to make a noise. I said, “Neck is the part where someone kisses you to turn you on more”.

Then I detached the saree from her shoulder, which cleared my way to the beautiful valley of two mountains on the top of which I want to reach. I could see my mom’s cleavage and the nipples were hard creating the perfect shape from the blouse. I tried to remove the bra but she hesitated and said, “You don’t have to remove it to guide me”.

I said, “Mom, if you need proper guidance, then you should feel the touch, which is the way by which you can get turned on”. And she said, okay.

So, I explained to her that these were the areas which can turn her on instantly like this. And I pressed her right boob with my hand over the blouse. A sudden “Ah” came out of her mouth.

My penis was already a Qutub Minar but now it wanted to become the Eiffel tower after my touch of the Mount Everest. And, with my second hand, I started pressing my mom’s left boob.

“This is how you press your boob mom and you can get turned on instantly. I removed her blouse and also removed her bra by unhooking it. And in front of me were those two gems I wanted eagerly.

With my one finger, I started circling the boob on the sensitive areas. As I was circling my finger on her boob, mom became more turned on and bit her lips to stop making the noise of moan.

Then I grabbed her both boobs and started massaging them. As I pressed mom’s boobs, she released a moan and my dick enjoyed it! Then I pinched her nipples slightly to make her moan louder and she was like, “Ah Ah Ah Ah Pranayyy”. I told her this was how one can play with their boobs.

Then I went down a little to her waist and then to the big bounty I was seeking. I pulled her saree from the bottom. As mom was sitting, it was easy to remove. Mom was just left in her petticoat. I untied the knot of it and I could see that she was wearing a pink pantie on that day.

I removed the petticoat but she didn’t say a word and that was a green light. Now, my mom was almost naked in front of me. Her two boobs, her waist, and her hips made her figure perfect and any guy’s desire.

I placed my hand near her thigh areas before I got to the main aim. I started moving my hand on my mom’s thighs and as I moved along her thighs, her moan sounds were changing. The closer I came to her pussy, the louder mom moaned. At last, I kept my hand on her pussy over the pantie.

I started teasing on her vagina without removing the pantie. I felt that she was wet already because of all I did before. But I wanted more. I started rubbing mom’s pussy over the pantie. I increased the speed of rubbing and her breath became heavier as the feeling was new to her.

Finally, I removed her pantie and threw it to the side. Mom’s beautiful and properly shaved with only light hair pussy was in front of me. This not only made my dick wet but also made my mouth water as I wanted to suck that pussy hard immediately.

I started rubbing mom’s clitoris and she started moaning loudly. I kept increasing my pace. After a couple of minutes, I put my one finger into that lovely vagina. The finger went inside without any resistance as it was already wet. I started fingering my mom faster with one finger.

Then, I put my two fingers in that pussy and started fucking her with my fingers. I was shocked that even though there were two fingers, mom was not moaning much now. Out of curiosity, I entered the third finger but her pussy was so hard for three fingers.

This made me think that this was Madhur’s problem, his dick might not be that thick to satisfy my mom. Somehow, I entered the third finger into her pussy and started fingering.

As I entered three fingers, mom kept her hand on my shoulder and was pressing my shoulder so hard that her nails were hurting me. But I was more into that pussy and started fucking her faster and faster with those fingers. Mom moaned, “Ah Pranayyyy.. Please.. Fast.. ah ah ah”. And I increased the speed of fingering.

Suddenly, mom took out my penis and started stroking it like that video I showed her while I was fingering her.

We were sitting in a cross-way where her pussy was on my side and my penis on her side. Both were busy satisfying each other. I was like this is the day I am going to put my dick in mom’s vagina, the hole from where I came. And, I started fingering her faster and faster.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang and we both get shocked and wondering who it was at the door at this time. It was just 4:30 in the evening and my father only comes at 5:30.

To be continued.

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Ellarum kaama kathaigalai padithu avaravar kaamam seithu sugathai anubavaika kadavulai vendi kolugiren. Enathu peryar Pushpa vayathu 36 naan ilamaiyaagavum thotrathil aunty polavum irupen pinbu enathu mulaigal parka perithaaga irukum, suuthu pilanthu thukalaaga irukum. En udal vadivam 40-36-44 ennai paarthaale aangal sunnigal natukolum.

Enaku thirumanam aagi oru paiyan irukiraan avan peyar thanush vayathu 22 aagugirathu kalluriyil iruthi aandu padithu varugiraan. Enathu kanavan oru software niruvanathil velai paarthu varugiraan, enathu vaazhvil naan seitha periya bakiyam ivar ennaku kanavanaaga kidaithathu thaan.

Naan en kathaigalai ungalidam en sollugiren endraal kaamam kadavul inaperukathukaaka padaika patavai athai naan kati potu manitha inathirku theengu vilai vika kudathu.

Enathu vayathu irukum pengal anaivarum niraiya aangalin sunniayai vaayil vaithu umbi kuthiyil vitu ooka aasai paduvargal. Naanum intha vayathil appadi thaan muthalil aasai patten iradu varudathirku munbu varai yaar sunniyaiyum paarkaamal thaan irunthen. Aanal oru naal enathu vaazhvaiye maatriyathu oru sambavam.

Ennaku thirumanam aana naalil irunthu oru pathinaiyaagave irunthu vanthen appozhuthu en kanavan en meethu kola piraiyathil eppozhuthu en kuthiyil vaayai vaithukonde irunthaan. Aanal ippozhuthu avanuku vayathu aagi vitathu athanaal en kuthiyil vaai poda marukiraan pinbu en kuthiyil oothum para varudangal aagugirathu.

Eppozhuthaavathu sunniyai vaayil vatihu umba solluvaan naanum athai seithu kanjai kudipen.

Avan samathikiraan enbathal aanal ippozhelam ennai patri sirithum sinthipathu illai athanaal naan miguntha mana varuthathil irunthen. Oru naal en pillai ennai sinima arangirku azhaithu sendraan appozhuthu avanathu nanbargal udan vanthu irunthaargal.

Naan avargalai ellam paarthu nandraaga pesinen, pinbu nanbargal ammakalum vanthu irunthaargal naan avargilam nerkamaaga pesi pazhaginen. Ippozhuthelam kanavanudam vara mudivathu illlai endru solli keli seithu sirithom.

En magan oru pennai kaathalipathaaga ennaku theriya vanthathu atharkaagathaan ivan ippozhuthu ennai ingu azhaithu vanthu irukiraan endru theriya vanthathu.

Naan magan kaathalikum pennai paarthen aval ennai polave oru pathiniyaaga irunthaal, manathil ivalai marumagalaaga aakikolalaam endru thondriyathu.

Naan avalidam pesinen ennai oru thai polave nadathinaal avalin ammavum padam parka thirai arangu vanthu irunthaargal. Ithil oru puthithaaga oru paiyan enathu maganaaga vanthu irunthaan avan peyar thaan prem parka katu masthaaga irunthaan.

Avan enathu muliyai vaitha kangal edukaamal paarthukonde irunthaan naan athai kavanithen aanal ennal avan paarpathai thaduka mudiya villai en manam avanuku mulaiyai nandraaga kami endru solli irunthathu. Naangal inum thirai arangin ulle selamal veliyil nindru pesikondu irunthom, maalil pesikondu irunthom.

Mothamaaga naangal 15 nabargal irunthom appozhuthu naan anaivarukum ticket edukiren endru ticket counteril nindrukondu irunthen appozhuthu prem enudan varukiren aunty endru sonnan. Sari prem vaa nam sendru ticket vaangi varalaam endru sonen.

Naan mune nindru kondu irukum pozhuthu en suuthu thukalaaga irunthathai paarthu avan sunni viraithu vitathu.

Kutam athigamaaga irunthathil prem avan sunniyai ethirchiyaaga en suuthil vaithu idithaan. Athu avan pine irupavan ivanai thaliyathaal sunni en suuthil patathu aanal naan athu viraikaamal idithu irunthaal athai kandu kolamal vitu vitu irupen aanal avan sunni viraithu irukum pozhuthu idithaan.

Ennaku appozhuthu kuthiyil thiravam suranthu en mulai viraika aarambithathu.

Appozhuthu en manam avan sunni suuthile patukondu iruka eangiyathu, naan kaiyil iruntha kaasai kezhe potu athai edupathu pol kezhe kuninthu eduthen.

Appozhuthu prem sunniyai en suuthu virinthu patu azhuthiyathu. Avanaal pine sela mudiyavillai. Naan sirithu neram avan sunniyai en suuthil vaithu theithen pinbu avanuku entha oru manam kasapum vanthu vida kudathu endru sirithu pesikonde irunthen.

Ippozhuthu avanuku en meethu urimaiyaaga kaiyai vaithu sunniyai suuthil vaithu theithu pesum alavirku nerkamaaga pesinom.

Pinbu avan sunniyai suthil vaithu urasa kuchap patan pinbu naangal ticket vaangi thirai arangin ulle sendrom. Appozhuhu naan premai en maganai patri naan unidam ondru ketka vendrum athanaal kadaisiyaaga irukum seatil sendru iruvarum amaralaam endru sonnen.

Avanum en nanbanidam un kaathaliyai patri amma enidam visarikiraargal enna soluvathu endru ketan? Atharku en magan ena sonnan endru ennaku theriya vaillai.

Naangal amarnthu irukum irukai thaan thirai arangil kadaisiyaaga irukum irukai. Naanum premum kadaisiyaaga amarnthom appozhuthu enudan irukum ammakalidam naan avanidam en maganai patri visarika vendrum endru solli avan arugil kadaisiyaaga sendru amarnthen.

Padam aarambithathu anaivarum padam parka aarambithaargal naan padathai paarkaamal prem sunniyai paarthen.

En manathil katu padutha mudiyaatha kaamam vanthathu naan kaiyai prem thudaiyil vaithen. Avan amaithiyaaga irunthaan ennai thirumbi paarthaan naan avanai paarthu vazhinthen pinbu avan ennai paarthu oru vitha athirchiyodu sirithaan.

Pinbu kaiyai porumaiyaaga avan sunniyil vaithu thadavi athai veliyil eduthen, avanaalum athai thaduka mudiya villai. Arugil oru pen thaan amarnthu irunthaal aanal aval mumuramaaga padathai paarthukondu irunthaal. Naan pant zipai kayati sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai thadava aarambithen, avan sugam thaangaamal nelinthaan.

Pinbu avan kaiyai pidithu en thudaiyil vaithen avan en thudaiyai sirithu neram thadavaamal irunthaan. Avan manathil en mulaiyil kaiyai vaithu thadava aasaiyaaaga irukum endru ennaku theriyum aanal siru paiyan thane avan athai veliyil sola maatan endru kayai pidithu en mulaiyil vaithen.

Avan en mulai kaambai pidithu thadavinaan, pinbu en jakitin kezh ula bottonai kayati mulaiyai jakit kezhe vaithen. Athil perm kaiyai vaithen athai avan pidithu paarthaan appozhuthu avan kaiyil en viraitha mulai kaambu kuthikondu irunthathu.

Avan kaathil mulaiyai sappu endru sonnen, atharku avan illai arugil thozhi amarnthu irukiraal athanaal ennal mulaiyai sappa mudiyaathu endru sonnen.

Ennaku oru yosanai thondriyathu naan thozhi arugil amarnthu avalidam antha oramaaga puzhukamaaga irukirathu athanaal thaan naan ingu amarnthen endru sonnen.aval ethaiyum kaathil vaangaamal padathai paathukondu irunthal. Naan udane thirumbi avan ithzhil en ithzhai vaithu mutham koduthu sappinen.

Unmaiyil avanathu ithazh suvaiyaaga irunthu, naan mutham kodukum pozhuthu avanum en ithazhai nandraga urinthu sappinaan. Avan udhadai urinthu sappum pozhuthe ennaku mulai kaambai avan vaayil vaika vendrum endru thondriyathu.

Pinbu avan thalaiyai thadavi koduthu en mulaiyil vaithen. En pudavaiyai avan thalai meethu potukonden.

Arugil irupaval paathaalum santhegam varathu, prem unamiyil sugamaaga mulai kaambai urinthu paal kudipathu pol sappinaan. Naan kangalai mudi sugathai anubavaithen pinbu oru kaiyaal avan sunniyai pidithu adithukondu irunthen. Avan mulaiyai nandraaga urinthu sappikonde irunthaan 10 nimidangal urinthu sappinaan.

Appozhuthu thaan ninaithen ivan mulaiyaiye ippadi sappugiraane en kuthiyai sappa sonaal nandraaga sapuvaan endru ninaithen. Aanal inge avanai kuthiyil sapa vaika mudiyaathu, aanal ivanai en ilathil vaithu kuthiyai naka vidalaam endru thondriyathu. Pinbu ivan sunni en kanvan sunni alavirku perithaaga irunthathu.

Athai kaiyil pidithu irukum pozhuthe en vaayil echi uriyathu, avan sunni veriyam athigamaaga irunthathu. Ilamaiyaana sunniyai en vaayil vaithu sappa aarambithen avan sunniyil sirithu kanju kasinthu irunthathu athu suvaiyaagavum irunthathu. Naakal naki sunniyai urinthu sappi thalaiyai munum pinum asaithu umba aarambithen.

Prem sugam thaangaamal en thalaiyil kaiyai vaithu kaama suathai anuba vaithaan, naan sunniyai sappi umbuven endru sirithum avan ethil parkaamal irunthaan. Innum padathil muthal idai velai vidaamal irunthathu. Naan sunniyai nandraaga sappi urinthen. Thodarum.

Main Priti 32 years ki hun. Meri sadi Deepak se hui 5 saal pahle jo ki mujhse 4 saal bada hai. Pati sarkari adhikari hai. Isliye hi pitaji ne sarkari naukri dekh ke meri sadi kar di. Aur mera boy friend se rista tut gaya. Mazbur thi kyunki woh out station tha 6 month ke liye aur aa nahi sakta tha, isliye sadi ho gayee.

Waise Deepak bhi handsome hi hai. Sadi ke 1.5 saal baad jab meri age 29 ki thi hubby ek case mein fans gaya corruption ki wajah se. Uska naam security se bhi related case mein aa gaya. Maine mana bhi kiya tha, ki, sambhal ke bola karo jyada baat karne ki yahan wahan zarurat nahi.

Lekin apni bewkufi ke karan fans gaya ek tarah se sting operation mein aur wahan se detail nikal gayee. Jin officer ke haath ye file lagi unmein se ek kaafi senior bhi tha age mein aur post pe bhi. Aur dusra officer dusre department ka tha jiski age kareeb 26 saal hi thi. Dusri posting hi thi uski.

Agar pati fans jaata toh Rs 75 laakh ka nuksan hota aur naukri bhi jaati saath mein. Alag suwidhayein aur amount bhi aur security wale karan se jail bhi. Matlab sadak pe aana pad jaata. Pati ne undono pe gidgidaya. Toh pati ke boss ne shart rakh di ki woh jaante hai ki galti itni jyada badi bhi nahi hai.

Sabhi ko upari kamayaee karni hi padti hai. Lekin mamla fans jaye toh jaise kimat wasulte ho, waise hi chukani bhi padti hai. Aur pati ke aage 2-3 shart rakh di, jisko turant maan bhi gaya mera pati. Lekin ek aur shart thi jiske liye usko 2 din ka waqt diya gaya.

Woh shart ye thi ki mujhe un dono ke bistar pe jaana hoga 3-3 din ke liye. Pati ne peshkash rakhi ki woh sundar call girl ka arrange kar dega. Lekin boss zidd pe atak gaya ki teri biwi hi chahiye. Kyunki woh mere upar mohit tha aur dusra officer bhi.

Mera rang gora aur tikhe nayan naksh the aur sharir thoda bhari tha. Mera matlab gadraya hua gathila sharir tha. Height bhi lumbi ki ginti mein aati thi. Aur mazbut sharir hone ke karan breast bhi bade hi the. Aur pati ke boss ki buri nazar mere upar kai dino se thi aur ab usko mauka mil gaya tha.

Pati ghar aaya toh kaafi kuredne pe usne shart banayee mujhe aur rone laga. Dono raat bhar thik se so bhi nahi paaye. Subha uth ke yahi nirnaya hua ki boss ki baat maan lene mein hi bhalayee hai. Puri duniya ke saamne zillat uthani padegi aur bikhari bhi ban jaayenge.

Isse toh accha hai band kamre mein thodi zillat sahi jaye. Dono ki sahmati ho gayee aur pati ne haan kar di. Agle din hi subha mujhe pati ke saath us budhhe boss ke pass rahne jaana pada 3 days ke liye. Jo ki humare ghar se 3 ghante ki duri pe tha.

Jab main pati ke saath gayee, toh hum dono ko pahle 30 minute tak intezar karwaya gaya. Fir boss ne ander room mein bulwa liya. Subha ke 9 baje the aur 5 dino ki lagatar sarkari chuttiyan bhi thi. Boss ne pahle hi kah diya tha ki pati ko bhi yahi rahna hoga. Nahi toh campus mein kisi ko shak ho jaayega.

Pati boss ke pass aur mein saamne sofe pe baith gaye. Bada sa room tha. Naukar paani de kar gaya. Buddha kareeb 52-53 saal ka aur robdar tha. Pati ki ghighi bandhi hui thi uske saamne. Mujhe table se paper utha ke laane kaha saamne se. Main le kar aayee aur pakda ke sofe pe baithne ke liye jaane lagi.

Usne kaha yahin khadi raho. Aur khud bhi khada ho gaya. Mere charon taraf chakkar kaat te aur ghurte hue pati ko kaha ki ye toh bahut hi khoobsurat hai. Pati bus halke se muskura diya. Mujhe picche se aa ke pakda toh main sakpaka gayee, ki pati ke saamne hi dusra mard mere sharir se khilwad kar raha hai.

Lekin chup rahne ke alawa dusra rasta bhi nahi tha. Meri gardan mein muh ghussa ke ragda aur kiss kiya. Aur mere pet pe haath ghumate hue meri saree ke ander haath daal ke nabhi mein ungli ghussa diya. Aur meri saree khinchte hue kholne kaha.

Saree utar di toh mere petticoat ko kamar se niche khiska ke mujhe pati ke bagal mein hi sofe pe le kar baith gaya aur leta diya. Mera sar sofe ke hand rest pe tha. Sharir boss ki gaud mein aur pair pati ki gaud mein. Maine pati ki taraf dekha toh laachari saaf nazar aayee uski aankhon mein aur sharm bhi.

Meri nabhi mein ungli ander tak ghussa diya toh mujhe gudgudi hui jor se. Nabhi mein ungli hilate hue pati se poocha ki tumne kabhi ungli kyun nahi daali. Aur bataya ki agar daala hota toh iska shape lumba nahi hota bulki gol hota. Woh hans ke bola, ab tumko gol hi bana ke dunga.

Aur ungli se nabhi ko hilata raha. Fir pati ko kaha, chal tu bhi daal le, biwi teri hi hai sharma mat. Apne hi pati ke saamne dusre mard ki gaud mein, nagwar gujar raha tha, lekin majburi thi. Main chup chap leti thi aur meri nabhi mein pati ki ungli halke halke se ghum rahi thi.

Aur petticoat ko kaafi niche tak khiska ke pure pet pe buddha haath firate hue pati se baat kar raha tha. Pati uski jee huzuri kar raha tha. Meri nabhi ke liye bhi buddha charcha karne laga. Toh pati ne haan mein haan milate hue muskurate hue kaha ki wakayee maine kabhi ungli daali hi nahi.

Ye bahut hi soft aur mulayam aur deep bhi hai. Isko secret pendrive chupa ke le jaane mein use kiya jaa sakta hai and diamond bhi. Budhha hans pada, aur pati ka haath hata ke khud hi ungli ko jyada se jyada ander ghussaya. Toh pet dab gaya aur ungli bhi aadhi se jyada ander ghuss gayee.

Pati ki taraf dekh kar bola, maze lene ke time pe pure maze liya karo. Thoda agar dard hua bhi toh kya hai aadat pad jaayegi. Mujhe poocha – “Baby dard hua?” Maine usko khush karne ke liye jhutti muskurahat chehre pe laate hue kah diya ki dard nahi hua.

Buddha nabhi ke ander ungli waise hi ungli ghussaye hue tha aur mera pura pet khula tha. Itne mein buddhe ka naukar jo kareeb 21 saal ka ladka tha, chai, snacks le kar aa gaya. Aur saamne hi table pe rakhne laga. Main aur pati sakpaka se gaye.

Toh buddhe ne hanste hue kaha, ghabrane ki koi baat nahi, iske saamne roz hi ye sab hota hai. Ek naukar ke saamne bhi is tarah se baizati bahut hi taklif wali thi. Lekin jeevan hi daav pe laga tha toh kya karte hum dono. Buddhe ne mujhe utha ke baitha liya beech mein hi aur chai pine kaha.

Aur khud peshab karne chala gaya. Naukar ko intezar karne bol ke, naukar bhi bahut hi harami kisam ka tha. Mere sharir ko ghurte hue aur muskate hue kaha-“Madam ji, shaeb thoda tang kare toh jyada chillana. Warna jab tak chillaogi nahi ye chhodega nahi.”

Main aur pati dono ko bura bhi laga aur dar bhi. Uska aise ghur ke dekhna bhi bura lag raha tha isliye dono haath se khud ko dhakne ki asafal koshish ki. Toh fir se bol pada, “Madam ji koi fayda nahi. Mere yahan aane pe koi rok nahi hai,” aur hans diya. Maine nazrein zhuka li. Itne mein buddha aa gaya aur naukar ko kuch kaam bata ke bhej diya.

Chai tino ne piya, buddhe ka ek haath meri pith pe ghumta raha. Hubby ne chai khatam karke poocha jaane ke liye dusre room mein. Toh budhhe ne saaf mana kar diya aur kaha – “Biwi hai tumari. Yahan rahoge toh isko bhi lagega tumari marzi hai aur sharm kahe ki? Kabhi kiya nahi kya.”

Pati naa chahte hue bhi ruka. Main bhi chahti toh yahi thi pati chala jaye lekin kya karti.

Buddhe ne chai khatam ki , aur mere haathon se khud ki t shirt utarwayee. Mere boobs ko blouse ke upar se hi halke se dabaya aur niche ka sirf 2 button khola. Mujhe fir se leta diya. Pati ko thik saamne hi chair pe baithne kaha. Pati se baat karte hue mere pet pe haath ghumate hue boobs ke nitchle hisse ki skin ko har baar halke se khinchta raha.

Bra pahni hui thi isliye blouse dhilla hone bawajud boobs bra mein kasey hue the. Ek side ka aadha boob kareeb bahar aa chuka tha aur bra chubhne lagi. Lagatar bra se ragad khane ke karan aadha boobs laal ho chuka tha. Pati ko kaha is tarah se hi dusre wala tu nikal.

Pati suru ho gaya boobs ke niche ki skin ko dhire dhire khinche laga. Bahut hi dhire aur pyar se. Pati ke karne se bhi skin ragad rahi thi lekin pati ka haath tha ye ek sukun tha. Dono boobs aadhe bahar aur aadhe ander aur nipple ander thi. Blouse bhi itna tight ho gaya tha ki dard hone laga.

Buddhe ki chai khatam nahi hui thi lekin thandi ho gayee thi. Usne chuski lete hue mere pet pe hi cup rakha. Itne mein naukar aa gaya sare bartan uthane. Toh buddhe ke haath se (shayad jaanbhujh ke hi tha) cup palat ke gir gaya aur thodi si batchi hui chai mere pet pe hi gir gayee.

Buddhe ne naukar se kaha ki, kapde se ye poonch de. Naukar ne bina mauka diye kisi ko bhi, turant mere pet pe kapde se poncho. Nabhi ke ander bhari hui chai ko bhi poonchte hue kapde ko ungli mein lapet ke nabhi ke ander ungli ghussa ke jaanbhujh ke.

Mujhe aankh maarte hue besharmi se jor se ragad diya. Kapde ki wajah se dard hua aur halki chikh si nikli. Nabhi ander aur bahar se laal ho gayee kyunki meri skin dudhiya rang ki gori thi. Aur woh kamina muskurate hue chala gaya. Gussa bahut aaya mujhe bhi aur pati ko bhi.

Lekin chup rahne ke alawa koi upay nahi tha. Pati ne boob ki aur skin khinchi toh nipple atak gayee aur dard hua. Toh main ne dard se aaahh bhari. Budhhe ka dhyan us taraf gaya. Maine bataya toh pati ka haath hata diya aur zor se skin ko khinch diya.

Nipple mein jor se dard ke karan chikh nikli. Budhhe ke chehre pe muskrahat thi, aur dusri wale boob ki skin ko khinchne pati ko kaha. Pati jaan gaya tha, ki woh nahi karega toh buddha jyada jor se kar dega. Pati dhire dhire bahar khincha toh aur bhi jyada dard hua.

Buddhe ke kahne pe pati ne sahmati jatayee ki aisa karne mein maza aaya. Lekin meri toh chikh nikli aur dono nipple mein lagatar dard hota raha 2-3 minute tak. Fir se nipple ke agal bagal ke pink skin ko pakad ke khincha. Toh ek ek karke dono boobs bahar uchal ke bahar aa gaye.

Aur bra, blouse dono upar ki taraf khisak gaye. Budhhe ke kahne pe pati ne button khol diye. Main puri tarah topless ho gayee. Buddha bahut hi itminan se sharir pe haath ferte hue pati se baatein bhi karta jaa raha tha. Aur pati uski harkaton ko bhi dekh raha tha.

Beech beech mein hum dono ki nazrein bhi mil rahi thi. Budhhe ne mujhe thoda niche khiska liya aur mera sar uski gaud mein aa gaya. Budhhe ke kahne pe uski nipple chusne lagi aur ishara paa kar pati ne mera petticoat aur panty uttar di. Buddha ek haath se nipple ko jor se masalta hua meri chut ke baalon ke zhund ko khincha zor se.

Meri toh chikh nikli aur gidgidane lagi. Buddhe ne hadkate hue kaha chut ke baal ki shaving kyun nahi ki. Pati ko 2 kade diye aur kaha isko pahan lo. Chandi ke kade the, pati ne pahan liya. Pati ko kaha ki teri biwi ki taraf pith karke dono haathon se ek taang ko thoda sa upar utha ke pakad lo. Pati ne jaise hi pakda.

Buddhe ne pati ke dono kadon mein ek mazbut clip atka di. Yani ki pati ke dono haath picche ki taraf bandh chuke the. Aisa isliye kiya tha ki pati kahin mere liye bachaw mein naa aa sake. Dekh ke mujhe dar lagne laga ki kis wahsi ke chakkar mein pad gayee aur pata nahi kya karega.

Mujhe bed pe leta ke jabardast tarike se pet mein gardan aur jaangh mein gudgudi karne laga. Meri haalat kharab hone lagi. Main chhudane ki jitni koshish karti utni hi woh bhi. Is tarah dono mein ek dusre se kusti style ki fight hone lagi. Dono thak se gaye.

Buddha meri nipple ko jeebh se chat ta hua pet pe chatne laga. Aur navel ke charon taraf jeebh firaya toh uttezit ho gayee. Pati maujud hai ye jaankar bhi naa chahte hue bhi moan karne lagi. Budhhe ke kandhe pe dono haath rakhe. Budhhe ne nabhi mein jeebh ghussa ke hilaya toh aur bhi maza aaya.

Nabhi ko chussa toh siskari lene lagi, bahut hi mazedar tha. Buddhe ne kaan ke pass kiss karte hue dhire se kaha diya ki agar maine apni taraf se pahal naa ki toh woh chikhein nikalwa dega. Main uttezit bhi ho chuki thi. Maine bhi buddhe ki nipple aur nabhi pe waise hi kiya.

Buddhe ke kahne pe uski gotiyan chussa naa chahte hue bhi. Jabki pahle kabhi bhi pati ki gotiyan nahi chussi thi. Budhhe ne meri chut ke upar ke daane ko jeebh se hilaya aur chussa toh itna maza aaya aur uttezit hui. Bhul gayee ki pati sab dekh raha hai aur budhhe ke upar tut padi.

Buri tarah se usko kiss karte aur smooch karte hue, buddha khush hua. Tabhi buddhe ne phone pe naukar ko code word mein kuch kaha. Woh ander aaya kuch kaaju le kar. Main thak chuki thi isliye leti hui thi dono haath faila kar. Naukar se bhi sharm jaa chuki thi.

Bed ke charon taraf niche mein rassi bandhi hui thi. Usmein fande banaye hue the. Buddha mere upar let ke mere dono ko faila ke pyar se kandhe ko smooch kar raha tha. Main aankhein band kiye uttezit ho rahi thi. Tabhi dhire se naukar ne haath mein fanda daala aur dusre haath mein daalte hi maine aankhein kholi.

Tab tak toh dono haath alag alag disha mein bandh chuke the aur ek paanv ko bhi baandh diya. Dusra khula tha. Mujhe dar lagne laga. Buddha toilet chala gaya. Naukar ko mauka mila aur usne mere dono boobs ko dabane laga mere mana karne ke bawajud. Budhhe ki aane ki aahat sunte hi alag hat gaya.

Naukar bahar jaa chuka tha. Budhhe ne mere chut ke ander kaaju ghussaye aur unko jeebh se nikal ke khane laga, bahut hi maza aa raha tha. Budhhe ne naukar se fir se kuch laane kaha. Naukar aaya toh budhhe ke kahne pe mere dono boobs, pet aur naabhi pe chinni ki chaasni ka lape laga diya.

Skin chipchipi si ho gayee. Pata nahi kahan se 10-15 laal chittiyon ko laa kar mere boob pe chittiyon ko rakh kar katori se dhak ke daba ke baith gaya. Nabhi ke ander 3-4 chittiyon ko daal ke plate se dhak ke daba diya baki pet pe chhod diya. Pati ne 5-6 baar gidgidate hue kaha budhhe se, “Sir please aisa mat kijiye.”

Buddha nahi suna. Itne mein meri nabhi mein chittiyon ne kaatna suru kiya. Boobs fir pet aur dono boobs ke beech ki jagah pe. Bahut jor se jalan hui aur main chikhne lagi. 10 minute tak chuttiyon ne mujhe kata. Fir un sabko hata diya aur naukar bhi chala gaya.

Mere boobs pe kai jagaj se laal ho kar suz gaye, pet bhi. Aur nabhi toh suz ke band hi ho gayee. Buddha un sab jagahon pe khujaya toh thoda sa aaram mila. Budhhe ne 69 position suru kar diya. 2 minute baad hi mere ander apna lund jo ki pati jitna hi bada tha, usko ghussa ke dhakke maarne laga.

Mujhe bhi accha laga kyunki bahut hi uttezit ho ke rakhi thi. Lekin 3-4 minute mein hi buddha jaldi hi jhad bhi gaya. Aur lund mere muh mein daal ke chuswa ke saaf karwaya. Mujhe ghinn bhi aayee aur sharm bhi. Buddhe ne hum dono ke haath khol diye.

Fir khud itminan se TV dekhte hue pati se kaha-“Jaa teri biwi ko sambhal le.” Pati mere pass aaya. Main apne dono haathon se chittiyon ki kaati hui jagah ko jitna khujla rahi thi, utni hi jalan badh rahi thi. Buddhe ne kaha – “Aise nahi hoga. Us jagah ko chuss lo thik ho jaayega.”

Pati boob, pet aur nabhi ko chusta raha kai der. Daag aur bhi gahre ho gaye lekin jalan kam ho gayee. Mujhe ek towel de diya gaya jis se maine half boob ke upar se lapeta. 12 baj chuke the, tino ne khana khaya. Buddha sofe pe hi baitha raha.

Pati ko bola, “Iske daag ko fir se chuss le nahi toh jalan hogi thodi der baad fir se.” Halki halki khuzli aa bhi rahi thi. Pati ne fir se chusna jaari rakha. Pati ka lund khada ho chuka tha. Buddhe ne kaha, “Teri hi biwi hai, sharma mat chudayee kar le.”

Main bhi yahi chahti thi ki kyunki buddhe ki chudayee se adhuri hi rah gayee thi. Pati ne ander lund daala aur dhakke suru kiye. Jaisa hota aaya, pati aur main 7-8 minute baad jhad gaye. Buddha sab bade dhyan se dekh raha tha aur uska lund khada ho gaya. Sidhe aa ke mere upar chadh ke suru ho gaya.

Main jhad chuki thi isliye, maza nahi aa raha tha. Buddha bhi 4-5 minute mein hi uttar gaya. Tab tak 1.30 baj chuka tha. Pati ko dusre room mein bhej kar buddha mujhe pakad ke so gaya. Kai der baad main bhi halaat ko koste hue so gayee, budhhe se alag hat ke.

4 baje nind khuli toh maine khud ko akele hi paya. Uth ke saree pahni. Room se bahar aa ke budhhe ke ghar ka jaayja lete hue uske banglow ke ander chakkar kaati. Toh naukr ne dekh liya aur chehre pe kutil si muskan liye pass aa gaya. Man toh kar raha tha ki usko jaan se maar dun. Lekin gussa dikhana thik nahi tha.

Naukar ne mujhe kaha- “Sahab 6 baje aayenge. Aur kah kar gaye hai, ki aap ye dress pahan ke 6 baje ready rahna. Nahi toh saab ko bura lagega.” Aur mere haath mein ek half pant aur sandow baniyan pakda gaya. Koi chara bhi nahi tha mere pass. Maine wahi pahan liya. 5.30 bajte hi room mein hi TV on karke baith gayee.

Naukar aaya. Mujhe chai, snacks dekar wahi chair pe baith gaya aur mujhe ghur ne laga. Maine jaane kaha toh saaf saaf mana karke bola, “Mujhse panga naa lo madam. Jo aapke saath ho raha hai naa ye roz dekhta hun main. Aur shaab ka khaas hun, mujhse dosti rakhogi toh pareshani kam hogi. Warna aap khud hi padhi likhi ho.”

Main samajh gayee ki ye bahut hi kamina hai. Isliye us se pyar se pesh aate hue baatein karne lagi. Usne kaha ki, “Aap taro taza ho jaao. Kyunki aapko lekar shaab kai der tak bath tub mein masti kareinge. Isliye pahle se sharir mein maalish karwa lo oil ki. Nahi toh 3 days rahna hai. Zhukam ya bukhar ho gayee toh bhi sahab chhodne wale nahi.”

Baat mein dum tha. Haan kiya, toh naariyal oil le aaya, aur kaha ki baniyan uttar do. Baniyan uttar di. Main bed pe let gayee. Naukar ka naam Chandu tha. Usne pith mein bahut hi acche se maalish ki, taang mein bhi. Fir mujhe palat ne kaha. Maine kaha, “Rahne de, main laga loongi pet mein.”

Chandu – Mujhse duri banaogi madam toh fir soch lo.

Main – Naraz kyun ho raha hai, tu hi kar de.

Chandu ne oil se nabhi ko bhara aur boobs pe bhi daala. Fir boobs ki kai der dhire dhire maalish ki, bahut hi accha laga. Fir nabhi aur pet mein bhi dhire dhire aisa hi kiya. Meri pant ko niche khiska ke chut ke upar bhi lagaya aur ander bhi ungli daal di.

Fir picche gaand pe maalish karte hue, gaand mein thodi si ungli ghussayee toh mujhe gussa aa gaya aur boli- “Zarurat nahi hai ye karne ki.”

Chandu – Sahab ko kah paao gi jab woh gaand mein daalenge?

Sunte hi hosh paakhta go gaye.

Main – Kya?

Chandu – Jyada dard nahi hoga isliye oil laga ke rakho. Rok sako toh rok lena, warna dard jyada naa ho isliye hi laga raha hun.

Soch rahi thi ki kahan fans gayee. Lekin buddha aisa nahi kar paayega, dekhi jaayegi. Lekin oil lagwa ke bhi ready rahna chahiye. Itne mein dard hua kyunki Chandu ne puri ungli hi ander ghussa di gaand mein. aur ungli ko mod ke tickling karne laga.

Ungli bahar nikala toh gandgi lag gayee thi, usko saaf kar ke aaya. Mere pass hi bed pe baith gaya. Maine kapde pahan liye the, baniyan se sirf nipple hi dhakki hui. Aur chandu ne kaafi kuch bataya budhhe ke baare mein. Jismein ek khass baat ye thi ki buddha sex ke waqt ruke toh rukne nahi dena hai.

Chahe toh muh se haath se uska lick kar dena hai. Buddhe ko sex se pahle fight pasand hai aur chikh bhi. Dusra ye ki budhhe ke saamne husband se bhi waise hi sex karna hai, chikhte aur ladte hue. Budhhe ke saath khud hi jitna jyada pahal karogi, utna hi kam torture karega. Aur aate hi garam joshi se pesh aana.

Pati ki parwah mat karna aise karte samay, kyunki pati jitna jalega utna buddhe ko maza aayega. Chandu jaate hue bol gaya ki kuch chahiye toh awaz laga dena. Pata nahi kyun ab woh ladka mujhe sahi lag raha tha. 6.30 pe hi buddha pati ke saath hi aaya bahar se.

Jaise hi room main ghusse mein khadi ho ke budhhe ko zakda aur uski shirt uttar di. Pati ye dekhkar shocked tha. Budhhe ne french kiss kiya khade khade hi aur meri nipple ko side se haath ghussa ke halke halke masla. Chandu un dono ke liye plate mein nashta aur chai le kar aaya.

Main khud se baniyan uttar li aur apne boobs ko mithi chatni ke bowl mein dubo liya. Buddha pakode khata aur mere boobs pe lagi chatni ko chusta. Maine buddhe ke nipple pe bhi aisa hi kiya. Pati hairan tha ye sab dekh ke. Baki agle bhaag mein.

Hey Guys! I hope you liked my previous story ‘Amisha – My Friend’s Hot Mom’. This is the continuation of what happened next. I hope you will love it too.

Amisha was horny and so was I. I was resting my back on the headboard on the bed. She climbed looking at me licking my chest. She looked straight in my eyes, the fire was ignited on both the side. She looked into my eyes and came over my crotch. Holding my dick firm she adjusted her pussy on my dickhead.

As she was going to push it inside her. Someone knocked on the door. We both looked in the direction of the door, scared.

Me: Who must have come at this time?
Amisha: Must be my Harsh. He came back.

Amisha and I head back to the hall. I started putting my clothes on. Amisha pulled a robe and wore it. Amisha told me to hide behind the door. So, that she will pull Harsh inside and I will sneak out. Amisha opened the door and I hid behind the door. As we expected Harsh was standing out.

Amisha pulled him inside, Harsh was not facing me. Amisha engaged him in a talk when I slowly started walking out. I got off the house but to my surprise, my other friends were outside the society by the car. I had no other choice to run back in the house. Harsh had gone in his room.

Amisha saw me coming in and rushed towards me.

Amisha: Why did you come back again?
Me: Others are standing outside I cannot get out. They will ask me a thousand questions.

Harsh was in his room. Amisha took me to her bedroom and locked me inside. I was alone in the room waiting for Amisha to throw me out of the house. After a while, Amisha came back in the room and walked to me. I was sitting by the edge of the bed, praying that no one finds about me and Amisha.

Amisha came and stood in front of me. I looked at her and she planted a kiss on my lips. I was shocked by her sudden move. I broke the kiss.

Me: What are you doing? Your son is outside.
Amisha: He came back to take his charger. He and others of your friends are planning a night out. He is going to leave soon.

I was happy and sad about hearing it. Happy that I was going to spend quality time with a horny MILF and sad because my friends didn’t invite me. We heard Harsh, “Mom, I am leaving. Don’t keep calling me again and again.”
Amisha: Sure son, enjoy.

I looked at Amisha. She pushed me back on the bed looking seductively at me. I crawled back on the bed, pressing my instant hardon. Amisha looking at me seductively pulls her robe’s thread. Unties the robe and flash me her tits. I pushed my hand inside my pants and started jerking my dick.

Amisha pulled her robes off and begin to rub her pussy placing one leg on the bed and exposing her pussy. I took my shirt off and crawled towards her. Like a hungry dog on four legs, I begin to lick her pussy. Amisha moved her hands in my hair as I explored her pussy with my tongue.

Amisha: If you want you can stay the whole night with me, ah!

I stopped licking her and kneeled in front of her. Looking in her eyes, I pulled her towards me and started kissing her. A passionate kiss long enough to suck each other’s juices. She pushed me back on the bed and pulled my pants off. I lifted my ass to help her do it.

She looked at me and started sucking my toes and slowly she crawled upwards to my underwear. Holding my dick over my jockey, she moved her other hand towards my nipple and started pressing it. Amisha opened her mouth and took my dick in her mouth.

She took it out leaving a saliva spot on my underwear which looked hot. Amisha sniffed her own saliva on my jockey and played with my nipples. My dick was throbbing in my jockey.

Me: Come on, I said sucking can be done later in the beginning. But we have time. Show me what skills you got.

Amisha smirked at me and pulled my dick out from underwear and circled her tongue around my dickhead. I had my back placed against the headboard having a nice view. She took her other hand and hold my balls tight. She started jerking my dick and licked my balls squeezing them hard between her fingers.

My balls had bulged up with pleasure, she opened her mouth wide and tried taking my balls in. She holds my balls between her lips and then took her lips off with a popping sound. She smiled at me and then headed towards my dick. She started sucking my dick with other hand jerking it.

I leaned forward and hold her both hands in my hand and let her suck. The view of her not using her hands to suck me was worth clicking a picture and posting it on the internet. I was holding her hands in the air as she began to gag on my dick. She begins to deep throat me.

Me: Ah! Fuck, I never thought that experiencing this, in reality, was so fun.

I let go of her hand as I was lost in pleasure resting back I begin to move my hands in her hair. She was sucking me wild deep throat, sucking my balls. She took my dick out of her mouth and jerking with her hand she looked at me. I was mesmerized with the beauty of a woman after sucking a dick.

She spat on my dick and then sucked on it. She moved her head over my dick and spit on it with saliva hanging through her mouth till my dickhead. As the saliva reached my dickhead she pulled it back. I was enjoying the show. She spat on my dick three times and made my dick wet enough to enter her.

She crawled on me and facing me she started adjusting my dick on her pussy.

Amisha: This is your first time but not the last. So, try controlling your cum. I am not saying you that do not cum. But everything happens in our brain. The longer you wish to fuck me, the longer you do not cum. You won’t get a better teacher than me. So try sucking in all the knowledge you get.

She finished talking and she entered my dick in her pussy. My skin rolled down my dickhead. I gave out a loud moan as my skin was rolling down by the tight pussy walls.

Me: Ah! Fuck feels pain and pleasure at the same time.
Amisha started riding me slowly increasing her pace. I hold her waist and move with her rhythm. Suddenly, I stopped her.
Amisha: What happened?
Me: I am not wearing a condom.

Amisha looked at my face and laughed. I was perplexed about what was going on. She looked at me and kissed on my cheeks and moved her mouth to my ears and whispered, “Don’t worry about it, even if you cum in me. It won’t be a problem.”

I smiled and spanked her ass and she began to ride me again. I kissed her wild as she was riding me back and forth. Her boobs banging against my chest. Amisha started kissing my neck, gave me a hickey on my neck. I hold her close to my chest crushing her boobs.

I begin to lift my ass up in the air and tried to dig my dick deep in her pussy. After fucking her for 8 minutes, I was about to cum.

Me: Amisha I am cumming.
Amisha: Where do you want to cum?
Me: On your face.

Amisha got up and kneeled down on the floor. I got down from the bed jerking my dick in front of her. Amisha placed her face in front of my dick. I gave a loud moan and I cum on her face. I closed my eyes and cum on her face. My dick began to fall down on her face.

She held my dick and licked the remaining cum on my dick and looked at me.

Amisha: Did you like it?
Me: I did but I did not last long.
Amisha: Don’t worry about that. It was your first time. We have the whole night.

After fucking Amisha in her bedroom, she took me to her husband’s study room holding my cock. I looked around the study. It was arranged properly and systematically with a couch in the center of the room. Amisha and her husband’s big photo was on the wall.

Amisha pushed me down on the couch and I was looking at the photo.

Me: Why did you bring me here?
Amisha: I always wanted someone to use me in front of this photo frame. Wait a minute.

Amisha walked to the study table, pulled a drawer out and showed me her mangalsutra. She wore it around her neck and came to me.

Me: You want to get fucked in front of this photo. You will get that bitch.

I pulled Amisha on me and started kissing her. Amisha put her legs around me and gave all excess to her mouth. We deep frenched each other for a while. My hands were on her butt cheeks. I slid my finger in her asshole. A current ran through her body which I felt instantly.

Amisha broke the kiss and laid me down on the couch and looked at her husband’s photo holding my dick.

Amisha: Raj (name changed) look, this guy is fucking me.

As she said that she slid my dick in her pussy. And looking at her husband’s photo she gave a moan, “Ah!” I held her two big breasts and she began to move. She started jumping on my dick and the mangalsutra begin to bounce on both boobs. Sleeping down on the couch and looking at a horny wife was incredible.

Amisha: Raj! He is going so deep. Ah!

I was enjoying her talk and I spanked her. Amisha was loving the second fuck of her night. I knew this was going to be a long fuck. I was determined to not let any moment slip out of my hand. But something unexpected happens for which we both were not ready at all.

Find out what happened in the next part. Till that time be happy and keep jerking. If you like to share any thoughts or any suggestions regarding my stories you can tell me on [email protected]. Thank you guys for reading this story.

Hey guys, this is Shiva from down south TamilNadu. An average south Indian guy with a medium dark complexion, well-built physique, and conservative nature. Well, I’m not even sure how long a six-inch dick is, that I could compare mine and mention here about my size and boast about it! Just joking!

Well coming to the girl of the story. Let’s assume her name to be Shruthi (secrecy issues). She is seriously a hot bubbly chick with a loving pair of 34 D boobs and a hot swinging ass which protrudes well from her body. Now coming to how things started.

This story may be a little lengthy and elaborate. So if you’re in a hurry to load off, then do skip. Schooling was over and Had joined college. I saw her on the first day of class and was attracted to her instantly. But I very well knew she was out of my limits and didn’t even bother to look at her again.

Days passed. Since I was into composing songs and singing, I got to become a little popular among the college. And that’s when I got a request on Facebook from Shruthi. Then chatting stuff went on for a while and then exchanged numbers. I used to text to her daily.

We became close and occasional touching used to happen accidentally. And as days passed those touching became intentional. And I was scared to get into a relationship with her and I bluntly put my view to her. And she was totally fine with it.

Then came a 3-day college tour to a hill station nearby. As usual, I and my friends started to drink in the back seat of the tour bus and were having fun. On the second day of the tour, she came to me. She said that she wanted to spend time with me and sat beside me on the last seat of the bus.

It was around 10:30 in the night. We were traveling to some other place for the night stay. All the students were damn tired including the staff. Everyone was either sleeping or talking with each other. So there was no problem of her sitting with me alone in the last seat.

In the seat before me, my close friend and his lover were together smooching. Seeing this Shruthi got aroused. And since I was also drunk, we got aroused too badly. I went near her and asked whether I could kiss her. And she said ok. So I held her cheeks between both my hands.

I placed my lips on hers and took in her lower lips inside my mouth. And pulled it inside passionately. She closed her eyes and was enjoying the moment. It was her first kiss. Well, not mine though! Seconds passed, minutes passed. It was about 15 minutes, I had been kissing her.

She was an amateur and didn’t know how to kiss. But I taught her major part of kissing in that 15 minutes. Then she lay on my lap with her cheeks on my hard dick. I was so aroused that I couldn’t control my dick getting harder and harder and eventually it started to jerk.

Then I tried to cup her boobs from outside her dress which she didn’t allow me to do. I thought I was going way to fast and hence did not force her. And finally the destination arrived and we got down the bus. We went to our respective allotted rooms.

The next day we couldn’t talk anything. We both felt very weird and guilty for crossing our limits as friends. And the tour came to an end and our lives turned to normal. And after a few days, I said sorry about the incident. She said that it was not a mistake but a flow of emotions between us. She was totally ok with it.

Then I asked her whether she liked the kiss. And she said that it was the first kiss of her life. It was so good and memorable. I said I wish I could get it again soon. She said she would love to. And from there the topic started to proceed from kissing to explaining to her how beautiful her boobs were.

I told her how hungry I felt for eating those lovely melons which were so ripe. She did not have any knowledge about sex or how pleasurable this stuff was. And I had to explain each and every stuff to her which made her interest and eagerness grow.

Then I introduced her to soft porn since she was reluctant to hardcore initially. She started to like soft porn and eventually got addicted to it. Then came the special day. My parents were going out of station for the weekend. I decided to stay back and use the two days to bring Shruthi to my home and lose both our virginity.

And as planned she came to my house the next day. We were in my bedroom on the bed excited and nervous both at the same time. I made her stand and pushed her on the wall. I held her by her waist with one hand and another hand holding her face took her lower lips between my lips and started chewing it madly.

And sucking her lower lips into my mouth to which she started to enjoy and hugged me tightly. Both my hands went to her ass and started pressing them hard. Then I lifted her up and made her legs wrap around my hip. I kept kissing her pushed toward the wall.

While continuing kissing, I shifted her to the bed and made her lye. Started kissing her cheeks, chin, neck, and the v part of her top which exposed a little part of her lower neck. I didn’t want to directly remove her top and go for the boobs. I wanted this first time to be a little special.

So I went for her belly button and started to circle my tongue around her belly button. This made her get high. She closed her eyes and caught hold of my hair tight. Then I started licking her belly button for a few minutes. Then slowly raised her top inch by inch and was kissing and circling alternatively.

Thus I reached the lower end of the bra. My long waited thirst was finally coming to an end!

To be continued.

This is seriously my first time sharing my experiences with your fellow readers. I’m a normal regular reader Of ISS. Decided why not share my story too. So please do forgive me for any mistakes or the way I have narrated the story. I assure you, the presentation would get better in the coming episodes.

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