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Hi, this is Sam from Delhi. Recently, I had been reading a lot of stories on exhibitionism and had a strong feeling about something. But I always had this fear of doing it, and that feeling always excited me.

I used to get hard imagining myself going to a jogging park and making out with my girl. And a lot of such imaginations I used to masturbate almost every day.

I stay in a flat in Delhi, which is a 3BHK. I occupy one bedroom, and the other two bedrooms are occupied by 3 girls, and all of us are working professionals. The owner of the flat is the boyfriend of Nitya, one of my flatmates. Here in Delhi, the culture of flats and flatmates is very common.

With all these women around in the flat, I didn’t even dare to do a balcony dare. You never know, anyone can come out of their room, and if they find me in a vulnerable state, they might even file a police complaint against me. So I never even dared to do so.

Now, coming to the story, the heroine of this story is Divya. She has a dusky skin tone and is short, with a height of 5ft 3in. She doesn’t have a sexy figure, but has the right amount of flesh in the right places. Her breast size is 36D, and her waist is 32in.

All of my roommates have a pact to party every Thursday. Last Thursday was the day when the girls planned a trip to Haridwar, Rishikesh and Mussoorie. So the 3 girls and Nitya’s boyfriend made a plan and started to pack their bags. All of them requested that Divya and I join them.

But I had some commitments to deliver to the office on Friday, so I turned down the offer. Finally, all of them left the flat, and Divya and I had a few drinks and dinner.

After dinner, both of us came to our bedroom, and we usually have this habit of sleeping naked. As it was a tiring day for both of us, we decided to sleep early. Both of us got onto the bed and slept peacefully, cuddling each other. In the middle of the night, I woke up to pee and went to the washroom.

I was done with my work and came back to the room. I was feeling thirsty and both of us forgot to get the water bottle when we were coming to bed. I thought of getting into my shorts and vest to get a bottle from the fridge. That is when I realised there is no one in the flat except for me and my girlfriend.

I thought of going to the hall and getting the bottle from the fridge completely naked. This thought itself aroused me and gave me a hard-on. I opened the door and went to the kitchen, took the bottle from the fridge, had a few sips and then came to my room.

This did not stop here. This feeling was really exciting, so I now thought of taking a step further. I took a cigarette and went to the balcony, which is on the other side of the flat. I again came out of my bedroom, went to the balcony, and lit a cigarette.

What a feeling it was being completely naked on the balcony without any fear. The breeze hitting my naked body was giving me goosebumps. I stayed there on the balcony for a while. By the time it was 6 in the morning, the sun was rising.

I felt someone might catch me naked on the balcony. Now I will be visible to the people in the opposite apartment. Came back to my room and slept for a while. Both of us woke up at 9:30 am. I had to attend the office as I had a review meeting.

Divya was supposed to go to her parents’ place in Jaipur. Divya had her bus to catch. Both of us had our bath together, which is very normal for us. Whenever Divya stays back in my flat, we usually have our baths together. Both of us got ready and left.

I dropped Divya at the metro. I left for the office after dropping her off. It was again a tiring day. After work, I came back to my flat. Today, the whole flat was completely mine, and I could go around the house naked. This idea was giving me a hard on. I went to my flat, opened the main door with the key.

The moment I got inside, I stripped myself completely naked. Wow, what a feeling it was. I could feel a sense of freedom in my flat. After a while, my girlfriend pinged me asking me what I was doing. It was just casual talk. Then I had my dinner and fell asleep.

At around 1 am, Divya called me, as only then she got free and came to bed.

Divya: Hey, just done talking to parents and just came to my bed. I thought of talking to you for a while

Sam: Hey, yeah, I don’t know when I fell asleep. It’s okay, so how was your day?

It was the same routine conversation about the journey and then talks with her parents, etc. While on the call, I came to the balcony all naked and started smoking, and I told the same to Divya.

Divya: Finally, someone has dared to go naked to the balcony. Proud of you, finally, slowly, you are getting into it. You have always wanted.

Sam: yeah… It is such a thrill to be out naked on the balcony, I’m loving it. Why don’t you also try the same? Your house is on the outskirts, you can happily go to the terrace and experience the same feeling.

Divya: Yeah, I can do that, but after that, I might ask you to do another dare.

Sam: Ohh, is it, then let’s take it this way, I shall give you one dare, and if you do it, I’m all yours the whole night. I shall take all the dares until 6 am.

Divya: Are you sure you will take all the dare the whole night ?? I am pretty sure you will step back and fail to do the dare.

Sam: For that, first you have to complete the dare I would give you.

Divya: I’m ready, let’s start. Shoot the dare…

Sam: Strip completely in your bedroom; there should be nothing, not even earrings. (Her parents’ home is an independent villa in a new colony; there are only 6 villas occupied out of 25 villas) Now, go to the main gate of the villa and take a walk around the colony completely naked.

Divya: Are you gone nuts? How will I go out completely naked in the colony, where there are chances of a watchman taking rounds?

Sam: Dare is a dare, my darling, and you have asked to give one, for which I am all yours for the whole night.

Divya: After a lot of hesitation, she accepted it.

Sam: Now strip and send me a selfie, then go out of the gate and give me a video call.

After 5 minutes, Divya sent me a selfie of her completely naked. I have seen her many times naked, but it was something different.

Sam: This is so so exciting… It’s so hard it feels like the veins on my dick will burst out.

Divya: haha… I’m at the gate now, calling you on FaceTime

I was totally shocked she did it for real. Divya was walking on the colony roads stark naked.

Divya: Baby, this is so thrilling, my heartbeat is very fast, and at the same time, you can’t believe how wet I am now, my juices are literally flowing down through my thighs.

Sam: You are really amazing. I never expected you would do this.

Divya: I always imagined doing something like this, but today, since you dared me, I did it, and I am very much thrilled. Now I am walking back to my villa.

Now she started feeling comfortable being naked in the colony, as there was no one around. When she almost reached her villa, a car approached. She ran towards her house, and by the time the car reached a visible distance, she was back in her villa.

Divya: This was so so soooo exciting, I am back in my room. Now I don’t feel like wearing anything, I want to be like this for a while.

Sam: I have never expected you would do this, but this is super exciting

Divya: Now my dear baby… I love you so much for giving me this dare and wonderful experience.

Divya: Now it is my turn to give you a dare. There will be multiple dares the whole night, now it is 2 am and I have 4 hours until 6 am, 4 hours, with a devilish smile.

Sam: Go for it, I am all ears.

Divya: Since you are already naked, order a pack of cigarettes, ice cream and a dick vibrating ring in the sexual wellness category from Blink-It and make sure it is COD and not online payment.

Sam: Why a vibrating ring? And what is it?

Divya: Just do as I say…

Sam: Okay, I have just ordered the same, and the delivery will arrive in 4 minutes from now.

Divya: Now, when the order comes, don’t allow him to come upstairs to deliver the order, but tell him to wait near your car. You will be going out stark naked to collect the order. Carry your car keys with you.

Divya: Once you receive the order, open the car door from the driver’s side, don’t sit, but bend inside to find the wallet in the glove box. Bend in such a way that the delivery boy gets a good view of your ass.

Sam: Why so, why show my ass to a delivery boy who might feel disgusted?

Divya: That is not our issue, right? If he feels uncomfortable, let him feel. It is about you doing crazy things for me.

Soon, the delivery boy arrived, and the intercom rang.

Sam: Haan Ji, please wait downstairs near my car, which is parked opposite our apartment.

Divya: Don’t carry even your phone with you, take only the car keys and nothing else. I believe in you; that is the reason I am not asking you to take your phone with you. Make sure you do the dare and instructions.

Sam: What should I say if he asks why I am naked?

Divya: It’s up to you; you figure out how you can handle it. Will be waiting for your call … Love you baby :p

My heartbeat increased, and anyone near me can hear it. I went to the bedroom, collected my car keys, and along with them I also carried my flat keys just to be sure that if the door locks or anyone in the apartment sees me, I can atleast run back to my flat.

I came out of my flat, locked the door, and my flat is on the 4th floor. Instead of taking the lift, I took the stairs to go down. While going down the stairs, there were several things running through my mind, if the delivery boy calls the police or if anyone in the apartment comes all of a sudden.

Soon, I reached the ground floor and headed towards the gate. The delivery guy was standing right opposite the apartment gate. He was busy with his phone, facing the other side. Taking this as an advantage, I quickly walked to him.

Sam: Bhayya order

The moment he turned, he was shocked to see me completely naked. Before he could say a word. I asked him how much the amount is.

Delivery guy: (he was still in shock ). 2140 Sir.

Sam: Okay, 1 min.

I unlocked the car and bent towards the glove box, but I was unable to find it. The glove box was filled with all the unnecessary stuff like wet wipes, sunglasses, some papers, perfumes, etc. I started searching for the same, but I didn’t find it.

I was getting tensed, now I didn’t want to take much time before this guy comes out of his and understand the situation, I wanted to pay and let him leave. I tried to calm down and started searching slowly. Finally, I found it and took the cash and paid him 2200.

He said that he didn’t have change. I said okay, collected my parcel and started towards my apartment gate. I slowly entered the gate, and now, instead of the stairs, I wanted to take a chance and go in the elevator. Waited for the lift to come from the 8th floor.

Got into the life and reached my door, I then realised I forgot my flat keys in the car itself. Now I have to go back to the car and get the keys. I ran back to the car, got the keys, took the elevator and finally got into the flat. Took a deep breath and then called Divya.

Divya: What took you so long?

I explained everything in detail. Divya was very happy, and so was I. Finally, I have done something that I have always wanted to do. But the time was just 3 am now.

That is the end of part one.

Hey Friends. I’m Arun. I’m 20 years old. I’m here to share with you yet another encounter of mine with my school teacher, Maya Iyer. She is 36 years old. She is super fair and looks gorgeous. She has a regular body type with 34C bust and no visible belly fat. She is the mother of a 10-year-old girl.

In my previous story, I had shared with you my 2-day live in relationship with Maya over a series of 7 part stories. During the 2 days of sex, Maya also introduced me to her friend & colleague Priya who was also interested in a casual relationship. But it was my bad luck that I fell sick with Chikunguniya in the first week of June 2024 and I could not open my sex-account with Priya for the next 2-3 months.

Chikunguniya took a toll on me with extended joint pains for about 3 months. It was a dry June, July and most of August 2024. Both ladies used to visit me at my home together post school whenever my parents were at work.

All that I could afford in that pain was some mild lip-lock with both ladies. But one date that I could not afford to miss in any year is 16th August. This very same day in 2022, I lost my virginity to the most beautiful woman I ever have come across in my life, Maya Iyer.

I was feeling a lot fine by the end of July 2024 but I still felt some weakness. While I was spending idle time at home, my thoughts were getting naughty and wild for both Priya and Maya. In such wild thoughts, it suddenly struck me as to why not cherish these intense juicy moments that I spend with Maya and possibly Priya in future on bed after the encounter as well.

That is, why not record our sexual intercourse and see it on tv or mobile later, just to feel happy and proud about myself and not with any vicious intention. I have only dreamt of having sex with such beautiful ladies in my life. Now that, it’s actually happening in my life for real, I wanted to relive those heavenly moments by seeing the videos of my intercourse with them.

In the first week of August 2024, I was browsing for some spycams online. I got a charging adapter type of spycam that works on a SD card and upon plugging into a power socket and switching on. I spent close to 3,700 in getting the spycam and sd card separately. I had about 2,500 with me. I flicked the balance 1,200 from the cash that was available at home. I ordered the spycam and sd card online with cash-on-delivery option and paid the money.

I received the spycam and sd card on 12th August 2024. That is, 4 days before our Sexiversary. I inserted the sd card into the spycam and did some random checks on how the audio and video quality works by plugging it into the socket and switching it on.

I plugged the spycam in my parents’ room, just where Maya and me have sex. I lied down on the bed and spoke gently to check the audio quality along with the video. There was very good quality with both video and audio as I could see and hear even murmurs very clearly. I was so happy. I was even getting desperate to fuck Maya in front of the camera.

On 16th August 2024, I messaged Maya in the morning wishing her a happy Sexiversary. She wished me back with a kissing emoji. I asked her to call me when free as she would be in school.

Maya called me during lunch break at 12pm. I answered the call and the first thing I asked her is, “How about celebrating our Sexiversary today?” She sarcastically asked me, “With gentle kisses?” I said, “No, with deep hardcore sex in bed”.

Maya was silent for a couple of seconds and then asked, “So, sir is energetic again?” I told her, “See, there are couple of things. I’ve made both of you wait for so long. I understand. We will start hitting the bed frequently as it was 2 months ago. And I know I have made Priya also wait for so long just after showing interest. Her wait will also stop in the next few days. But today, I’m getting very strong feelings for you and want to have sex with you today. That too, it’s our Sexiversary.”

Maya gently giggled and said, “You seemed to have answered everything I wanted to ask in one go. Yes, Priya is also craving to hit the bed with you. And, me too. It’s been so long. And can there be a better occasion than today? We’ll do it today after school.” I got so excited and proposed to her, “I love you baby.” She proposed to me back, “I love you too.” I then requested Maya, “Don’t tell about our today’s plan to Priya. I don’t want her to get offended.”

Maya chuckled and asked, “Emotion management, is it? Are you a fool? Even I know that she would get offended if I fuck you when she is still waiting for her first encounter. Anyways, she has not come to school today. Her mother-in-law is ill. So, there is no way she would get to know about our today’s plan unless you blabber something.”

I giggled at that. I told her, “Ok, I’ll wait for you then.” Maya said, “Yes baby.” Maya then continued by saying, “You know something? I’ve already started getting wet down there.” I told her, “My little brother is also up and ready for his fish pasta.”

Maya chuckled gently and said, “Yes, your ever hungry brother had gone on a hunger strike for the last 2.5 months. He deserves a feast today.” I said, “Feast for him is a feast for me as well baby. Oh my god, I’m feeling so hot and energetic inside all of a sudden.” Maya whispered, “I so badly want to be with that hot and energetic Arun again after 2 long dry months.”

I replied, “Come baby. I’m also craving to put my hands on that juicy lemony body of your’s, suck those soft lips and tongue of yours wildly and crush those 2 spongy melons of yours with my palms. And not to forget that fish flavoured black & pink slippery jelly between your legs. I’m going to literally eat your pussy before my hard brother would start drilling it deep.”

Maya whispered, “Hey stop stop. You have literally drenched my panty. I can’t take anymore sitting in the staff room here. So, not now. Let’s push off the next 3 hours somehow. See you at around 3:30pm.”

I quickly rushed to the bathroom. I had not shaved my genitals and armpits for the last 2.5 months. I had even grown my bread & moustache to some extent. I quickly finished an all-round shaving and had a shower. It was 1:50pm as I stepped out of the bathroom.

I had my lunch that my mother had prepared in the morning before my parents left for office. With desperation mounting inside me, I waited for another 1 hour. At 3:20pm, Maya messaged me, “I’m starting baby. Will reach in next 10-15 mins.” I replied to her, “I’m waiting” with 20 kissing emojis.

I waited for about 10 minutes and then called her to ask where she was to switch on the spycam as I did not want too much of empty recording. Maya picked up the phone and even before I could say hello, she said, “At the end of your street. Reaching in a minute.” I said, “Ok, the door is closed without being latched. You can come in and locked the door.” She said, “Ok, I’m coming”. I cut the call and stood near the spycam to switch it on the moment I hear Maya opening the outer gate.

The entrance of my parents’ room is at the left end. The room is entirely to the right of the entrance. There is an attached bathroom to the left of the entrance and a cupboard for clothes just besides the bathroom. On the right side, there is a king size bed and beside the bed on the far right end is a small wooden working table and a chair.

The plug point where I had inserted the spycam adapter was just over the working table. The angle of the lens covers the full length of the bed from the side. And it’s just about 6-8 metres from the bed. It’s a master bedroom. There is only space for one or two individual to walk on both sides of the bed as the bed size is large.

I heard Maya opening the gate. I quickly switched on the spycam and opened the window curtains fully to have broad daylight in the room. I then rushed to the living room. In no time, Maya opened the main door, came inside, closed the door and latched it on the top.

Maya was wearing a navy blue saree with red & grey border and a matching blouse. I was wearing a red t-shirt and a black track pant. She turned around, dropped her handbag and a couple of books on the sofa just beside her and walked towards me.

We stood for a couple of seconds in front of each other at arm’s length distance with a lusty smile on our faces. Unable to wait anymore, I grabbed her soft lemony waist with my right hand and pulled her closer to me. Without wasting any time, we jammed our lips against each other’s. We started smooching intensely opening our mouths wide and sucking each other’s lips lavishly.

After some deep intense kissing, I bent down, wrapped my arms around her fleshy buttocks and carried her on my shoulder inside my parents’ bedroom. We normally do all the foreplay on the living room sofa. I only carry her to my parents’ bedroom and drop her on the bed just before starting to have sex. But this time, I did not want any action to go off-record. Right from pulling her saree pallu down to stripping her completely to enjoying her blowjob to eating her pussy and finally having deep sex with her, I wanted every bit to be recorded.

I carried her to the bedroom and slowly dropped her down on the floor. I made her stand between the bed and the cupboard right in front of the bedroom entrance. We hugged each other again and started kissing intensely by sucking each other’s lips loudly.

Maya was even more desperate that she was pushing hard against me as we kissed and even tried to climb over me. With one of my hands around her soft moist waist, I pulled her saree pallu down. With her pallu firmly in my hand, I pulled her saree draped around her waist. We paused kissing as Maya rolled herself out of her saree. Rolling her saree in my hands, I dropped it at the edge of the bed.

Maya went behind a couple of steps as she rolled herself out of her saree. She stood with her back to the wall at the end of the room. As I stepped closer to her, Maya grabbed my t-shirt and pulled me close making my chest press hard against her spongy boobs over her blouse. She quickly tucked her hands into my t-shirt from the bottom, lifted it up, removed it and threw it behind me on the floor.

Placing my hands over her soft moist waist, I started kissing all over her face, neck and shoulders. Maya grabbed the hair on my head and she also went on to kiss me randomly all over my upper body. After some random kissing all over each other’s body, we paused for a couple of seconds breathing heavily.

We gazed at each other’s lips closely, taking our breath back. I raised one of my hands from her waist, grabbed her spongy left boobs and started squeezing it hard. In no time, we stuck our tongues out and started smooching slopilly again. Crushing her boobs hard in my palm, we kissed deep and sensually.

I then slowly took my hand up from her boobs. I grabbed her blouse and her rose coloured bra strap over her left shoulder and pulled them down her arm. With both her blouse and bra strap sticking at the middle of her juicy arm, I placed my hand over her moist upper body. Kissing her deep and tight, I slowly tucked my fingers into her left armpits with my palms on the top of her boobs. Her underarm was so soggy and rough.

Unable to control my lust, I pulled my fingers out of her underarm. Kissing her sensually, I tucked my 8 fingers into her blouse from the top with just my 2 thumbs outside. I ripped her blouse apart by plucking all 3 hooks in her blouse on the front in a flash.

I literally tore open her blouse, opening the flap in the front wide and exposing her bust. Maya gasped with a jerk as I tore her blouse hooks. I have torn her blouse quite a few times in the past as well. Maya doesn’t mind as she has flicked about 5 or 6 blouses of my mother whenever I ripped her blouse during sex.

Wasting no time, I quickly dug my hands into the blouse behind her and unhooked her bra. Slowing down on the intensity of our kiss, we started to gently suck each other’s lips. Both of us were breathing heavy. I pulled Maya to the front and slowly slipped behind her.

I made her stand in front of the camera and stood behind her with my back on the cupboard. I then slowly pulled her blouse and rose coloured bra down her arms. As her blouse and bra strap reached her elbows, Maya pulled her hands out of them. Her torn blouse dropped down on the floor. Her bra strap hung over my fingers. I slipped it on the bed.

Maya tried turning around towards me. I stopped her by grabbing her waist. Making her to still stand in front of the camera, I slowly rolled my right hand over her belly. By tucking my middle finger into her hollow navel, I slowly untied the knot of her petticoat on the left side of her waist. Her petticoat dropped down her fleshy thighs and legs smoothly and fell over her feet exposing her rose coloured netted panty.

Maya loves massaging her navel and pussy. Circling my middle finger deep inside her hollow navel, I groped her spongy boobs from behind. Maya raised her hands up and grabbed the hair on my head, pressing her buttocks hard over my dick. She rested her back neck on my left shoulder with her face right besides my face.

Maya turned her head towards me and pulled me closer by grabbing my hair. She rolled her lips over mine sloppily as I massaged her navel and crushed her boobs from behind. I then slowly dropped my hand down from her boobs and rubbed it down her belly & her rough abdomen. I went on to dig my palm into her drenched panty.

Her panty was so wet that the back of my palm got greased so heavily when I slipped my fingers between her legs. Maya opened up her legs allowing me to caress her sluggish pussy lips. I rubbed the pussy flesh on the outside for a few seconds and dipped my middle finger into her tiny wrinkled hole at the bottom. Maya grabbed the hair on my head tightly and gasped out loud as I dipped half my finger in a single stroke inside her vagina.

It felt as if I was playing a guitar with one finger inside her navel and the other finger inside her hot, tight and sticky vagina. I fingered her navel and pussy for sometime from behind. Maya continuously moaned sensually as I massaged her navel and pussy deep. After some intense fingering, I slowly pulled my fingers out of her navel and her pussy. Actually I had to pluck my finger out of her navel as it was stuck deep inside.

As I pulled out, Maya quickly turned around and hugged me tight pressing her lemony melons hard over my dark chest. She kissed me randomly over my cheeks and my ears. As she seemed to calm down, I whispered on her ears, “Ready to taste your favourite lollipop?”

Maya immediately looked down and placed her palm on my hard dick over my pant. She tucked her fingers into my pant, stepped behind towards the bed and pulled me along with her. As she was about to sit on the bed, I tucked my fingers into her wet underarms, lifted her up and carried her over the bed to avoid her back facing the camera had she sat down on the bed. I placed her on the bed in a normal sleeping position with the camera covering her body full length from side on angle. I rolled myself over her and slept beside her.

Maya slowly got up. She tucked her fingers into my pant on either side of my waist and pulled my pant and underwear down together. She removed them together and flipped it behind her on the floor. I lied down on the bed with my legs spread wide. Maya sat on her knees between my legs. She pushed her hair to one side and quickly grabbed my hard dick with her moist hand.

Whispering to my dick, “I missed you baby”, she stroked my dick pulling the foreskin down. In no time, Maya opened her mouth wide and engulfed half my dick inside her mouth. She got so intense as she scratched her teeth on both sides of my dick and started giving me a fiery blowjob. She went down on my dick so hard that I closed my eyes and started enjoying the hot, wet and strong tickling feelings moaning and grunting.

She then lifted my dick up, went down licking it, kissed and engulfed both my balls together into her mouth. Maya took turns sucking my dick and balls one after the other. The blowjob was so intense that I felt like cumming inside her mouth.

After some intense and deep blowjob, Maya gave a final scratch over my dick with her teeth as she pulled my dick out of her mouth. Leaving my dick and balls drenched in her saliva, she grabbed my dick and stroked it. I felt like I was seriously about to ejaculate on her face as I felt strong tickles all over my genitals. With a lusty look on her face, Maya winked at me and licked the tip of the inner flesh of my dick.

I could not hold back anymore. I quickly got up from the bed, hugged her tight and toppled her over on the bed. Making her lie down on the bed, I laid over her and whispered to her, “My turn now. Time to taste some fish curry.” Breathing heavily, Maya taunted a kiss at me with her eyes half open.

I went down kissing her body. As I got down to her abdomen, I grabbed her rose coloured panty on either side of her waist and pulled it down her fleshy thighs. Maya raised her legs & buttocks up allowing me to remove her panty. I removed her panty and slipped it on the bed beside us. Maya lied down with her legs spread wide. Looking at her wet black & pink pussy, I literally started drooling.

Not wasting a second, I got down, opened her outer pussy lips and licked her outer pussy flesh. Maya grabbed my head and moaned gently. I licked her tiny wrinkled hole at the bottom. I engulfed her pussy lips into my mouth and dug about a quarter of my tongue into her vagina.

Maya started to scream loud as I started eating her pussy. She even raised her buttocks and literally fed her pussy to me. Grabbing her buttocks from underneath, I ate her pussy and drank her pussy juice by sucking and licking her pussy into my mouth. After some intense pussy eating, I slowly withdrew my tongue from her vagina and sensually sucked her dark outer pussy lips.

As I paused, Maya lifted her upper body and by saying, “Come”, she pulled me down on bed. We hugged tight and cuddled hard on the bed rolling intensely over each other across the length & breadth of the bed. We stopped cuddling in some time to take our breaths back with me ending up on top of her. Both of us were literally bathing in sweat. Maya lied down with her arms spread wide across the bed.

Her underarms were rough with a big grey oval patch of minute hair sproutings. Seeing her wet rough underarm, I could not control myself. I locked her elbow and went down kissing her neck and shoulder. I quickly slipped down her shoulder and licked her rough left armpit.

The rough oval patch on her underarm was creating a hard pricking sensation over my tongue. I even went on to chew her juicy underarm flesh. Maya gasped out loud as I bit her underarm. She grabbed the hair on my head and lifted my face up from her underarm.

With a heavy breath, Maya said, “I can’t wait any longer. Let’s do it.” I was equally desperate to fuck her. I replied to her, “Yes, baby. It’s time for my brother to enjoy your fishy smelling flesh.” Maya grabbed my hard dick as I climbed over her. She spread her legs wide allowing me to step between her legs. She rubbed my dick over her outer pussy flesh. As my dick stuck onto her tiny vagina hole, I grabbed and locked both her wrists on either side of her head.

By wishing her, “Happy Sexiversary babe”, I pushed my dick hard inside her vagina. Maya screamed out loud. I did not stop but literally chucked my dick deep inside her and started drilling her pussy. I fucked her deep and hard with her pussy flesh making a sticky noise every time I pushed my dick deep inside her and pulled back and the bed making its creaking noise. Maya kept moaning in a pleading and crying tone as I continued crushing her pussy deep.

After some intense deep intercourse, my dick erupted with a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick. In no time, I splashed my semen deep inside Maya’s vagina in multiple installments. This time I screamed out loud and fell over Maya as I ejaculated. Maya wrapped her arms around me.

As I finished ejaculating, Maya whispered to me, “Happy Sexiversary to you too”. I slowly rolled over and slept beside her on the bed. Both of us were dead tired. We looked and smiled at each other. Maya rolled over and slept with her head over my chest and arms around my belly.

We lied down for some time. At about 5:30pm, Maya got up, flicked one of my mother’s navy blue blouses from the cupboard, dressed up and left my house after a final hug. As Maya stepped out of my house, I came back to the bedroom and switched off the camera.

So friends, this was the 2nd year Sexiversary celebrations with my school physics teacher, Maya Iyer. Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky dirty stuff with her at my house when my parents were away. You could also write to me at my email id: [email protected].

“I used to pat helplessly on your naked butt, Prakash, pleading you stop pounding my face. I used to pray it wouldn’t wake our children (Karthik and Shalini) sleeping on the floor. But you never cared.” Mays says. She stood and vigorously rubbed her crotch up and down Tariq’s face—who she addressed as Prakash, her late husband.

With the muffled sounds coming out of Tariq mouth, the group cannot make out if he is moaning in pleasure or in utter inconvenience. Maya didn’t stop even as her chubby hips and arms began to ache. She stopped at once when Tariq patted three times on her naked butt—signaling the safety gesture. Exhausted by the treatment, he crashes his ass on the floor. He pants, taking in all the air his body was being deprived of for minutes.

Snapping out of her dominant demeanor, Maya also sits back on the edge of the bed. Panting, like Tariq, she asks if he was ok. He looks up at her and nods. Maya sees Tariq’s face had become rather wet and pale.

“Come here Tariq, you need a break,” says Savi. Tired, Tariq proceeds to sit next to the ladies (Savi—Kishen’s Mom, Fidah—Tariq’s mom, and Gauri—Fidah’s society’s maid). Savi opens her legs in a relaxed ‘V’ shape and pats the floor in front of her, encouraging Tariq to sit between them. Kishen, and everyone else, watches Tariq settling into comfortably resting his sweaty naked back against the cushion of Savi’s tits and tummy.

Tariq’s panting gradually subsides as his breathing synchronizes with Savi’s. She lovingly caresses his head and stomach, then gently guides him to rest the back of his head on her shoulder, their bodies intimately connected with his temple brushing against her cheek.

Kishen and Deepak extra horny seeing the mother-care vibes from the naked milf (Savi) to the twink (Tariq). The young men, including Tariq, have a hard time remembering the last time they sat so carefree in the purely motherly, non-sexual embrace of mature women. Kishen and Deepak see in Tariq the coziness they never knew they missed since growing up. They crave for the same.

Closing her eyes, Savi rubs (feels) her cheek against Tariq’s. Taking a deep breath, she looks at Fidah and says, “I just so love how your son’s face smells of Maya’s sweaty crotch. Hearing that, Fidah and Gauri comes near Tariq’s face, on all fours. They begin sniffing him like horny cougars.

Acknowledging Savi’s observation, Gauri proceeds to lick Tariq’s sweaty and crotch-wet face. Fidah follows suit, and so does Savi from the side. Kishen, Deepak and Maya watches the MILFs simultaneously lick parts of Tariq’s face as though it was a plate with leftover Maggie noodles gravy. Gauri and Savi (from the side) also takes turns doing tongue-play with Tariq.

Having licked his face clean of every molecule of Maya’s crotch-sweat and pussy fluids, the ladies let him rest his head back on Savi’s shoulder. Savi makes Kishen fetch the jug of water from the table and sprinkle it on Tariq’s face as she wiped his face clean with her bare hand. Fidah and Gauri resumes their normal sitting positions—next to Savi– to watch the rest of Maya’s dominating action.

Taking a deep breath and unleashing her dominant avatar again as she exhales, Maya gets up. She grabs Kishen by the back of his hair and brings his face closer to hers. “Mother fucker!!! Just because I was born a female, you raised me only with the sole intent to marry me off.” Maya shouts. Everyone guesses right that she’s referring to her father. “Your sexist parenting shackled me, my ambitions, my worth, and my fate.”

“Mysogynistic parenting!!!” Savi calls out.

“Asshole parenting! Even I was subject to it” Fidah shouts.

“Exactly!!!” says Maya. Letting go of Kishen’s hair, Maya turns around, gets on the bed with her knees, and goes ‘face down ass up’. She orders Savi to come over, and punish ‘her father’ by making him eat his daughter’s ‘worthless asshole’. Obliging Maya’s request, Savi swiftly “transfers” Tariq to Gauri, guiding him to lean back against her torso in the same manner he had rested against hers.

Coming near Kishen, Savi grabs him by the back of his neck, and whispers to his ears, “this is what happens if you don’t raise your daughter right”. She pushes his face hard onto Maya’s ass crack—getting the tip of his nose hit the bulls eye of her asshole. Grabbing Kishen’s head by his hair, his mother vigorously rubs his face up and down Maya’s ass crack. It was as though she was grating his nose into Maya’s asshole.

Kishen could feel Maya’s semi-greasy butt-sweat coating the vertical middle section of his face. Kishen was close to patting out (safety gesture) as he too struggled to breathe like how Tariq had struggled. But in the thrill of the submissive kink and the possibility that that his face too would be licked off of that greasy sweat by the ladies made him hold on.

Savi stops her action at once. Kishen wonders why. Maya, still in the face-down-ass-up position, spread her ass cheeks with her hands. It was then that Kishen could properly get a close-up view of her asshole. It had a pronounced dark shade that contrasted Maya fair, plumpy cheeks. It was too wide—like a XXL areola—unlike anything Kishen had seen. It was unshaved, unlike her crotch. Just as Kishen was starting to gain composure and admire its ‘beauty’, Savi brings her face closer to Maya’s hole and spits on it.

“Lick it…flick it with your tongue.” Savi orders, still holding her son by his hair.

Submissively aroused, Kishen obediently does as ordered. Savi joins him! For several minutes, marked by Maya grunt-like moans, the mother and son tongue-worshiped her asshole. They even took turns pushing their tongue tips into the hole. Their oral action had smeared so much saliva on Maya’s hole areas that their tongues could neither distinguish the coarseness or wrinkles of Maya’s wide asshole periphery. Saliva drooled down her thighs, which both Savi and Kishen would scoop with their tongues and apply back to the anal core.

Maya farts! The gas bubbles out through the saliva film coated on Maya’s asshole. “Yuck!” Kishen turns his head away. Angered by that gesture, Savi inserts her little finger up Maya’s asshole and pushes it up his nostrils. Just as a coughing Kishen thinks he’s had enough, his mother pushes his face hard against the Maya’s saliva wet buttcrack. Maya then locks his head in position with the heels of her feet.

“Eat that,” she says and rips another fart down his throat. Gagging, Kishen pats out (safety gesture). He is made free at once. Hearing Kishen pant and choke, Maya turns around, her expression filled with concern. The rest of the group shares her worry, but Kishen reassures them with a ‘thumbs up,’ signaling that he is fine. Savi quickly grabs the jug of water from the floor and hands it to him. He takes several gulps, visibly relieved. Aware that Deepak is next to face Maya’s dominance, Kishen gives him a supportive pat on the shoulder and says, “All the best, bro…” This prompts a round of giggles from everyone. Kishen then joins Savi as they move to sit on the floor alongside Fidah, Gauri, and Tariq.

Fidah invites Kishen to rest his body on her’s—just like how Tariq was resting on Gauri’s, and before that, Savi’s. Just as Kishen rests the back of his head on Fidah’s shoulder and begins to appreciate Fidah’s motherly warmth, the ladies– Savi, Fidah (from the side), and Gauri (after having Tariq move from resting on her)–begin competing to lick Maya’s ass grease off his face. Eyes closed, Kishen enjoys the feeling of three tongues going over his face. He also feels Fidah’s hand fondling and shagging his cock. He stops her hand with his, and says, “Just caress me, aunty. That’s what I need.” Kissing him on his forehead, Fidah lovingly does as asked.

Kishen could simultaneously hear Maya unleashing her dominance on Deepak. Immersed in the motherly care-and-caressing and the pleasurable multi-tongue licking he was receiving, Kishen could only manage to catches glimpses of Maya and Deepak through the corners of his eyes.

Little did Kishen know that Maya’s dominance and Deepaks submissiveness would kindle in him an unusual craving for the kink. Kishen saw Maya locking Deepak’s head onto her cleavage and forcing him to motorboat her.

Sitting on the bed edge, Maya then makes Deepak sit on the floor and smell and kiss her feet. Taking the lead, Deepak surprises a dominant Maya (and everyone) by showing how utterly submissive he can get. He proceeds to worship her feet. Sitting cross-legged and holding (supporting) one foot at a time in the bowl of his palms, Deepak virtuously mouths each of her toes. Eyes closed, he kisses and licks the area between the toes, the nails, the sole, the heel, the ankle and every other inch of her feet.

Kishen is amazed at how Deepak, who he has known to be impulsive and defensive, can get so devotionally submissive. He also never expected Maya to be that dominant. “It’s all about the mindset, I guess. And it sure enhances sex.” Kishen re-realizes, as he retrospects and reminisces his dominant (part 5) and submissive avatars.

While his head rested still on Fidha’s shoulder as the ladies licked all over his face, he begins to conjure kinky ideas where he can be at the submissive end of the actions that would unfold in the room. He was so lost in such thoughts that he didn’t notice when the ladies were done licking his face. He didn’t even flinch when, after the ladies were done, Tariq sprinkled water on his face and Fidah wiped his face clean with her bare hands.

Seeing Kishen lost in thought with his head resting on her shoulder, Fidah playfully pinches his balls and nudges him back to reality.

“What are you thinking?” Fidah asks Kishen.

“…sorry, aunty. I just got carried away admiring how Deepak is serving Maya aunty.” says Kishen. He notices Tariq was next to him, resting on Gauri who now sat right beside Fidah. Savi too is sitting closer to Fidah, on her other side. All of them watches Maya being dominant on Deepak.

“No need to apologize, Kishen. Yes, even I’m at awe by Deepak’s capability to be so submissive.” Fidah says.

“Yeah…but he is not as submissive as Gauri was.” comments Tariq.

“Yes… you should have seen how she behaved like my brother (Altaf) owned her soul.” says Fidah to Kishen and Savi.

“You missed that action, man. Altaf mama, on the other hand, was a beast on her. Much more harder than how he fucked me.” says Tariq. “Many times we thought Gauri would pass out.”

“He hit her?” Kishen asks.

“Consensually…not beyond what she could not take. But he did test her limits of how much of rough masculine sexual energy she can endure.” explains Fidah. “It was fun to watch…”

Kishen turns his head to look at Gauri and sees her blush.

Meanwhile, Deepak now moved to worshiping Maya’s armpits. With his arms behind his back, a dominant Maya made him thoroughly lick each of her armpits many times over, on command. Each time he switched armpits to lick, Maya would do things like grabbing him by the neck, and making him put his tongue out and spit on his mouth and face. She would also slap his face with her melon-like boobs, and pinch his nipples hard.

Maya makes Deepak lie on the bed and literally walks her heavy body over him. She slaps his face with her feet. She slams her armpit against his face, suffocating him for minutes. She flicks his balls and dick many times. Every dominant atrocity of hers on Deepak came bundled with feminist push-back dialogues. Hornier, if anything, Deepak submissively gives in to it all. Not that it was easy for him. Still, Deepak, and everyone, knew that most of the dominance Maya was unleashing was actually years of helplessness and frustration she’d bottled living a life subjugated by toxic patriarchy.

Soon came the point where Maya had emptied her ‘bottles’, at least for now. She sits up on the bed. Panting, she appears lost in thought. She was going through the kind of surreal self-realization that one goes through after they’ve had fit of anger/rage. She looks at Deepak as he lay on the bed tired and panting. She looks at the others observing her in silence. Recognizing what Maya is going through, Deepak sits up on the bed, and proceeds to kneel, bow down, and place his head on to her feet—sincerely making an apology gesture on behalf of all things men, masculine and patriarchy that had been unjust to her, all her life.

“What have I done?!?…” Guilt hits Maya like a train. She begins to cry. Kishen could very well understand what she was going through. He too had broken down crying when he realized how uncontrollably dominant his beast-self had become (Part 9 and 10).

Having rested enough on the embrace of the other women’s warm, naked bodies, Kishen and Tariq goes towards Maya and sits on the bed next to her. The three young men console her as she weeps.

“Please forgive me, sons.” Maya saya.

“There is nothing to forgive, aunty.” says Kishen. “I too have been there and done it.”

“Yeah…we enjoyed it.” says Tariq.

“It’s ok, Maya. All is well…” Fidah says.

“Yeah…we’re totally fine with how you treated our sons. They deserve it.” jokes Savi, trying to ease the seriousness.

Maya looks at Deepak and asks, “Will Hema also be fine with it? God, I can’t imagine how I’d face her after what I did to you.”

Keeping his hand on her shoulders and sporting a wise smile, “Don’t worry, aunty. My mom’s can get way more kinkier. And we will make it easy for you to face her.”

“What do you mean?” asks Maya with a smile, after wiping her tears.

“What they mean, Gauri, is that its time for you to get a taste of the same treatment you’ve just given to our young men.” Fidah says, sitting on the floor with Gauri and Savi on her either sides.

Maya was so carried away in the first taste of a dominating role that she’d forgotten it was just a part of Fidha’s plan of action for her. And like Fidah had mentioned (part 21), Maya realizes that she was now more than ready—driven by horniness, curiosity, and a bit of guilty conscience—to be the submissive subject.

“I am all yours to punish, boys. I deserve it.” Maya says.

Tariq shushes Maya and says, “For now, just keep quite and enjoy how we treat you. ”

“And ladies, silence please!” Kishen commands. Silence ensues.

Following the instructions that Fidah had whispered to them, the boys orchestrate Maya’s role reversal in the smoothest manner. Sporting genuine but suspenseful smiles, they begin by taking on the role of Maya’s masseurs. With utmost care, pleasantness and tenderness, they make her lie on the bed that was already laid out with the plastic sheet.

Picking up the body oil from among the paraphernalia they’d bought to the room earlier (part 21), they generously apply it on to Maya. Their hands begin going over her body—breasts and shoulders first—as they begin massaging her. Maya, who was until then in anticipation of what dominating or rough act the boys do, decides to lower her guards, relax and let go. After all, she’d never experienced any sort of massage or spa treatment. Not that the boys were trained masseurs. But it seemed they knew how to treat their Maya aunty—their best friend Karthik’s mother—right. They made her lie on her back, and later, sides, and chest as they massaged her from head to toe and fingertips. She’d be unintentionally and inadvertently tickled several times due to her chubbiness. Many times she’d playfully and spontaneously try to feel, fondle or mouth their parts, whenever they came within her reach while massaging her. But they politely pushed her hands and face away—a gesture insisting that she be fully relaxed.

Not that the boys were any less horny. Throughout the massage their dicks were fully erect with precum drooling. Maya occasionally, and playfully, scooped their threads of their precum directly with her mouth or with her fingertips (to lick it up like honey). The boys, and Maya, couldn’t not be horny. On the one hand, the boys’ hands were massaging the naked body of one the most cutest and chubbiest woman they knew. On the other hand, theirs and Maya’s eyes could watch live the unfolding of a hot lesbian action from the floor-sitting spectators—Gauri, Fidah and Savi.

Soon after the boys commenced massaging Maya, the ladies could no longer just sit and watch the highly arousing action unfolding before them. Craving to feel what Maya was feeling at the hands of the boys, each of them had unknowingly begun breathing heavily and running their hands over their bodies. Sitting beside each other, it didn’t take long for their self-feeling sparks to turn to a lesbian flame. Fidah, who sat between Gaudi and Savi, reached her hands out to caress each of their thighs.

Savi and Gauri adjusts their sitting positions to better open up their crotches for the middle-sitting Fidha’s hands to conveniently caress and finger. Reciprocating the pleasuring, they each lend one of their hands in feeling-up Fidha from face to crotch. Eyes fixated on the boys and Maya, Fidah fingers Savi and Gauri while they run their hands, in no particular order, over Fidah’s cheeks, earlobes, shoulders, neck, back of the neck, breasts, navel, tummy flabs, thighs, and what not.

The ladies break the feeling-up only to occasionally sniff their fingers for doses of pheromonal and olfactory high that further stimulated them. They’d then saliva wet their fingers and go back to the fingering, feeling-up and caressing. While Fidha’s wet fingertips spotted, circled and flickered Savi’s and Gauri’s clits, theirs pinched Fidah’s nipples, encircled her areolas and dipped in and out of her belly button, ears, and pouted lips.

Soon enough, the ladies let the flame engulf time in totality. Laying on the floor by their sides and resting their head on each other’s thighs, they comfortably assume the one and only ‘daisy chaining’ position–the oral circle–each simultaneously giving and receiving cunnilingus. Needles to say, it was a feast to the eyes of the young masseurs, and Maya. While they engaged in the massage, they took generous glimpses of Savi’s bottom being licked hard by Fidah whose bottom was being licked equally hard by Gauri, who was, in turn, being licked by Savi, just as hard.

After several minutes that nobody in the room could keep track of, Savi, Fidah and Gaudi stopped at their act at once and sat up in an instant to take a quick breather. Not exchanging a single word or utterance, and in adherence to Kishen’s command, they look at each other and giggle naughtily as they pass among each other the water jar to quench their thirst. Although the hard oral giving ached their jaws and made them thirsty for water, they were far more thirsty for more pussy juice. They swiftly go back to the daisy chaining. But this time, they lay on their ‘other’ side, reversing the direction of their oral circle–Fidah licking Gauri licking Savi licking Fidah!

The masseurs may have been applying too much massage pressure on Maya’s tummy. Perhaps, they were fixated on how their oiled hands felt going over her chubby tummy and flabs. Whatever the reason may be, Maya’s bowels began to stir.

“I need to go to the loo.” Maya announces, breaking the verbal silence that ensued in the room since Kishen’s order. Hiding her borderline embarrassment, she frees herself from the massaging clutches of the boys, and gets out of the bed for the quick bathroom visit.

“Wait!” Fidah orders, lying intact in her daisy chaining position.

“What?!?” Maya asks.

“Call Tariq once you’re done. He will help you clear your ass clean of any…remnants.”

Visibly shy, Maya says, “I can do it myself, right? Why should Tariq come?”

“How do you plan to do it?” Fidah asks.

“Uh…By excreting more pressure?”

Breaking a small laugh, Fidah responds, “No, that’s not how you do it. You don’t know anything, Maya. Call Tariq after you’re done.”

Blushing, Maya nods, and proceeds to exit the room.

“Let’s take a break until she’s back.” Fidah announces and sits up on the floor, followed by Gauri, and Savi. Letting go of their masseur-mode demeanor, the boys too decide to take a breather and sits relaxed on the bed.

Just then Altaf returns, with a joyful surprise. He has with him two big bags containing beer cans, water, cool drinks, snacks and smokes. The group also come to learn that Altaf has also bought two bottles of premium whiskey and several plastic glasses. Quickly undressing himself to be nude like everyone else, Altaf wastes no time in arranging the stuff on the table. The boys hop out of the bed and helps him. Just as Altaf begins to fix a drink for himself, Fidah orders to stop. She then makes the boys fetch several bottles of water from the fridge.

“Drink the water first, everyone! I need you to pee at-least 2 times. Only then will I allow anyone to touch the alcohol,” she announces.

“Why?” asks a confused Kishen.

“Hygiene…” Fidah responds.

“I don’t understand, aunty.” Kishen says.

“Uff…you dumb-fuck! We are going to engage some kinky piss play. So it helps that you all have clearer urine, so that no one is grossed out!” explains Deepak.

“Have you never engaged in piss play in your circle?” Tariq asks Kishen.

“Yeah…we did, but we never really emphasized on clear urine.” responds Kishen.

“We don’t too, Kishen. It’s just that many of us have not indulged together before. It’s always good to build piss-play acquaintance with clear pee over raw piss that could have unpleasant smell or texture.Besides, we have Maya who never experienced any of this, I don’t know how she would even react to the idea.” Fidah explains.

Altaf adds, “Besides, in one shot, I, for one, could piss more than all of you combined. So, its better if its clear. And don’t worry about Maya. Something tells me she will enjoy it.”

“I too feel the same,” says Fidah. “Also, after we commence the piss play with clear piss, we will be drinking. You will be able to notice the subtle but pleasant change in the smell, texture and even ever-so-slightly, the level of foam. Something about that bladder produced piss-brew turns me on so freaking much.”

Hearing Fidah’s ulterior motive, Kishen gets erect and Savi’s hand involuntarily reaches her crotch.

“Shouldn’t Maya aunty be done by now?” Tariq asks.

“Looks like someone is in a hurry to make the scene scat-free.” Gauri teases.

“She’s probably done. Maybe she’s pushing harder to get as much shit out as possible without embarrassing herself in front of Tariq.” Fidah says.

“Yeah, I did that to. But it’s not really effective.” Gauri comments.

Just then they hear the sound of toilet flushing followed by Maya calling out Tariq from the bathroom.

“Coming!” Tariq responds back, aloud, And just as he proceeds to go, a “Wait” utterance comes from both Savi and Kishen, the mother and son.

To be continued.

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So this happened a few months ago. Me and my family used to live in a gated apartment. There lived a family next door, and they were very close to us. They were four members: mom, dad, a son, and a daughter (the heroine of this story). She is a trained dancer. Uncle was a government employee, and his son was my friend. He was of my age, and his sister was two years younger than us.

One day, uncle came to our house and informed us that he got transferred to another place and they were shifting to another city. He was a bit emotional about it. Everyone in my family, including me, was very sad because we spent almost our childhood together and now, they were moving to another place. After that, within a week, they shifted. We all promised to stay in touch with each other.

A year passed. Me and my family were still close with our old neighbors. My friend was forcing me to come to his place for a very long time. A few months back, I decided to visit them. They were very happy to see me in their house and welcomed me like their own son. I saw Usha, my friend’s sister, and gave her a smile. She responded with a smile as well.

Now let me tell you about Usha. She was a homely girl with handy boobs and a medium ass. Her eyes were big, and her figure was well-maintained. I was looking at her as a sister as well. Little did I know that in my one-week stay at my friend’s house, I would destroy his sister’s pussy and fall in love with her.

Four days had passed. My friend had taken me to several places in their city. I was enjoying it very much. I used to sleep in my friend’s room. That night I couldn’t sleep. I looked at my friend; he was in deep sleep. His and his sister’s rooms were next to each other. They had a balcony as well. I got up from the bed and went out of the room for some fresh air. As I came out of the room, I heard a slight moaning sound coming from Usha’s room. Her door was slightly open (she forgot to lock the door, is what she said afterward). I slowly went near the door and peeked inside. The scene I saw there changed the night for me.

Usha was resting her back on the cot, and her legs were apart. She was fingering herself and enjoying it with her eyes closed. Her pussy was clean shaved and very pretty. Seeing that, I got an instant boner and forgot she was my friend’s sister. Slowly, I went inside the room, closed the door, and went near the cot and stood beside her. After two minutes, she opened her eyes and saw me. She screamed because of the shock. I put my hand over her mouth and said, “Don’t shout.” She pushed me back and covered her legs with the blanket and said with anger and nervousness:

Usha: “What are you doing here?”

Me: “Watching you do the thing.”

Usha: “Don’t you have any shame? Entering someone’s room without permission, that too at night. I didn’t know you were this cheap. Wait till I call my parents and tell this about you.”

Me: “Oh, you are going to tell them? Go ahead. I will tell them that their daughter was practicing singing in the middle of the night.”

Her face turned pale, and she started to cry. I went and sat beside her.

Me: “There is no need for you to be sad. What you were doing was absolutely common, and don’t worry, I will not tell anyone.”

Usha: “Okay…”

Me: “But I want to fuck you.”

Hearing that, she again started crying and shouting and cursing me, “You’re so cheap. How dare you? That will never happen,” etc.

Me: “Seriously? I already saw you naked… so, how much more can I really see, right?”

And I got up from the bed and started walking towards the door. As I was approaching the door, Usha said, “Wait.” I turned around.

Usha: “This matter should not go out.”

Me: “Don’t worry.”

And she slowly removed the blanket covering her pussy. Seeing that, I started removing my t-shirt and directly jumped above her.

I placed my lips on her lips, started kissing, and she was responding well. It was the most passionate kiss of my life. We kissed for 10 minutes without giving a gap for even one second. My one hand was fingering her pussy, and the other was busy squeezing her boobs. I was squeezing very hard; Usha was moaning lightly. After 10 minutes, when we parted our lips, we both were breathless. Then again, we started kissing, and I removed her top. Now she was completely naked.

I was looking at her, and she turned her face away from me due to shyness. I held her hands and lifted them up using mine and again started kissing her. Her boobs were pressed to my chest. I started kissing her neck and ears. When I kissed her ears, her body shook a bit.

She started moaning while biting her lips, “Ahhh… yes… ummmmm… haaa.”

Then, I started sucking her boobs. I was sucking one and squeezing the other. I was sucking deeply and covered her nipple with my mouth and touched it with my tongue.

Usha was completely in my control and was moaning heavily, “Oh fuck baby… yes… suck it like that… suck it hard… make me your slut… fuck me like a whore… hmmmmm… yes.”

This made me hornier and I started sucking and squeezing both her boobs one after the other.

I told her to go down on me and she obeyed it like a child. She pulled down my pants with my underwear. First time, she was seeing a dick in real, and she kept looking at it without closing her eyes. I told her to stop looking and start sucking. She started to lick my dick from top to bottom and even sucked my balls. I was in cloud nine; she was sucking like a pro. I started mouth fucking her; she was struggling to breathe.

I pushed my dick to her throat and kept it there till she struggled. I removed it for 10 seconds and again pushed it in. I did like this for about 5 times. Usha was looking like a porn star. Saliva was dripping out from her mouth and was also mixed with my pre-cum. She sucked my dick for about 15 minutes. I was about to reach the climax.

I stopped her and made her lie on the bed and told her, “Let me do my work now.”

I went down on her, spread her legs, and started licking and kissing from her toes. She was moaning slowly. As I started coming down from toes, calves, thighs, her moans were getting louder. I finished kissing till thighs and went to the other leg. I was teasing her.

She couldn’t control herself and said, “Please don’t tease me… please fuck the shit out of me. I can’t control… baby, please fuck me like there is no tomorrow.”

I said, “Don’t worry, babe… I will fuck you like that, but I follow one rule… and let me follow that. Never put your dick in women’s pussy before making her cum at least once, so relax and enjoy.”

And then again, I started to kiss her other leg from the toes to thighs. Usha was moaning and pulling the bed sheets. She was going crazy.

Then I brought my face in front of her pussy and placed a kiss on her clit. Her body shook, and she said, “Ahhhhhhhh.”

I put my finger into her pussy and found out that she was a virgin. Slowly, I started kissing from top to bottom. After some time, I started sucking like a madman. Suddenly, I inserted my middle finger. Usha screamed at the top of her lungs. Her eyes were filled with water. I kept my finger there for some time and then slowly started finger fucking her. Then I licked and fingered simultaneously. I was stimulating her G-spot.

Usha completely lost her control and started moaning loudly, like, “Ohhhh my god… this… aahhhh… feels so good… yessssss… baby… don’t stop… lick my pussy… yes… yes… yes… yes… ahhhhhhh… suck it… do whatever you want… but… haaaa… don’t stopppppp… yes… yes… yes… yes… haaaaaaa.”

She was pulling the bed sheets and my hair, squeezing boobs, and trying to escape from my hand, but I was firm in my hold and ate her pussy like there is no tomorrow. She was about to reach the climax and started shouting, “Oh my… yes… babe… ahhhh… I am gonna cum… I am gonna cum… I am gonna cum… yes yes yes yes…” and released the juices to my face.

When releasing, her legs trembled, and her whole body started shaking. She was moving in the bed from left to right. She was trying to lift her waist, which she couldn’t because I was still licking and drinking her juices. I drank all the juices and kissed her, making her taste her own cum. She was happy now and kissed me even harder.

She was breathing heavily. I had to make her ready for the climax. Before that, I made her suck my dick for some time. I took her to the edge of the cot and made her sleep facing the roof and her head out of the cot. I put my dick in her mouth. She started sucking. I was squeezing her boobs and fingering her pussy. After 5 minutes of sucking, I made her leg towards me and placed a pillow below her ass and made her pussy elevate. As she was a trained dancer, she was very flexible. I made her spread her legs as much as possible. I placed my dick on the opening of her pussy and gave a push.

She shouted, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh,” and tried to kick me back and said it hurts, but I locked her with my hands and kissed her lips and pushed one more time.

Now my dick went halfway in. She was crying and biting my lips, but I didn’t let her go and gave one more hard push, and my dick was touching her pussy bottom. She struggled for some time, but I did not let her move and held her like that till she relaxed. After some time, I slowly started to move front and back, and she also started enjoying.

She said, “Faster,” and now I was fucking like a porn star.

She was moaning heavily, like, “Ihhh… ohhgh… ohhhhhh… yes yes… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me… don’t stop… don’t you dare… ahhhh… stop… ahhhh… yeaaahhahass… aaahhhhhh… ahhhha… hhaaa… yesss… babyeahhh… ahhh… ahhha… yesss…”

Her pussy was feeling great; I was drilling her non-stop. The sound of my dick hitting her pussy wall was very loud, but I did not care. She was enjoying every shot I gave and moaning in her full voice.

Her moaning made me go crazy, “Uhhhhhh… yeahhh… oh yeaaaahhhh… baby… yes baby yes… kill me… tear my pussy… tear that… I am all yours… please don’t stop… yes yes yes yes yes… oh my gooood… fuck me you motherfucker… yeah daddy… ohhhhhhhh… yess… I am gonna cum.”

Hearing that, I started fucking even harder. I too started cursing her, “You slut… I am gonna tear your pussy today, you nasty bitch… from today, you are my permanent slut… I am gonna make sure that you can’t walk tomorrow, you slutty bitch. Take that.”

Her eyes rolled up and she had her second orgasm of the night. She was shaking, but I did not stop. I was fucking her like a maniac, that too without a condom. The next orgasm, we both came together. I released my cum all inside her and lifted her up. Her legs locked my waist, and we stayed like that for around 2 minutes. Her body was shaking.

Then, I removed my dick, and all our juices were dripping out through her legs. It was mixed with blood as she was a virgin. I made her sleep. She was breathing heavily. When I saw her pussy, it was swollen. I kissed her pussy and then gave my dick to her to suck. She sucked all the juices clean.

Usha: “Thank god you caught me fingering… I was able to lose my virginity today. This was the best day of my life. Thank you, baby.”

And she kissed me deeply. I broke the kiss and asked her, “How did you suck the dick so good?”

She said she used to practice sucking with a banana. I said, “You have practiced well.”

She smiled and hugged me. Then I went back to my friend’s room and got freshened up.

The next day, I woke up early and went to the medical and bought an I-pill and kept it in my bag as we fucked without a condom and I didn’t want to take any risk. After that, I was having breakfast with uncle, aunty, and my friend. I asked aunty where Usha was. Aunty said she tried waking her up, but she said she was feeling tired and wanted to sleep some more.

I thought to myself, “Obviously, she will be tired. I fucked her like that.”

After some time, Usha came from her room. She couldn’t walk properly. She gave me a sexy smile and came and sat next to me at the dining table. Her dad asked what happened to her leg as she couldn’t walk properly?

She said she was practicing dance at night, and her legs were hurting because of that and looked at me and winked. I turned my face the other side and thought, “Yeah, my slutty bitch… you danced well… not on the ground but on my dick.”

Usha started to have breakfast. I wanted to make her horny in front of everyone, so I slowly placed my hand on her thighs and started rubbing it. She suddenly saw my face and gave the expression of, “Please baby, not here,” but I did not care.

I slowly started moving my hand towards her pussy and started rubbing it over her shorts. She was not able to control it. I could clearly see her struggling to keep a straight face. I started fingering her, and she suddenly stood up. I removed my hand and saw her.

She said, “I will eat it in my room,” took the plate, and went to her room and came back after finishing her breakfast. She was constantly smiling and winking at me.

The whole day, we were teasing each other by touching body parts of one another and kissing without getting noticed by the family. In the evening, uncle and aunty got ready to go to their hometown as they had an urgent work there. They invited me too, but I said, “No uncle, you carry on.”

Usha too said that she had some assignment to finish and stayed back. Only uncle, aunty, and my friend went to their hometown, and me and Usha were the only two in the whole house.

I thought to myself, “Thank God!… thank you for the chance.”

They called Usha and told her to take good care of me and left. She locked the door and turned and saw me smiling at her. She bit her lips and came and hugged me. I lifted her face up and started kissing passionately. My one hand was on her ass; the other was squeezing her boobs.

I broke the kiss and said, “I want to fuck you in different positions today.”

She said, “I am all yours. Do whatever you want. I want you to fuck me like a maniac. I don’t care what happens to my pussy. Just destroy it. Use me like a toy, treat me like a slut, just fuck me.”

Listening to this, I went crazy. My dick stood immediately. I started kissing her and lifted her without breaking the kiss. I took her to the bedroom. From hall to bedroom, we became completely naked, throwing all our clothes here and there. We were both on the peak of horniness and couldn’t control for a second.

I threw her on the bed and came on top of her. I was kissing her very deeply and exchanging salivas with one another. I was sucking her tongue. My one hand was on her pussy fingering. The other one was on her boobs squeezing as hard as possible. She was already wet and was moaning loudly. Her hand was stroking my dick and making it super hard. I broke the kiss and stood on the cot.

She was confused and asked, “What?”

I told her to sit on her knees facing my dick. She did that and I said, “Now suck my dick looking at me.”

She bit her lips and took my cock in her mouth. She was sucking so good with a “gawk gawk” sound. I was losing my mind. She sucked and licked my cock for around 10 minutes. I held her head and started mouth fucking her. I fucked her like that for 5 minutes and placed my dick inside her mouth for 1 minute and took it out. She was breathless and saliva was dripping from her mouth and fell on her boobs. I stepped down from the cot and stood at the end and made her get into the doggy position and gave my dick again. She was obeying everything like a child and again sucked my dick for good 10 minutes.

I made her lie down and started licking her pussy. She was going mad with my licking and fingering method. She was screaming at the top of her lungs, “Yessssssss… darling, right there… right there… right there… that’s the spot… yes yes yes yes… don’t stop… please don’t stop… eat my pussy… oh my God! Please, yesss… this is the best feeling… oh myyyyy. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…”

She had an explosive orgasm, and she released all the cum. I collected all the cum in my mouth and transferred all of it to her mouth by kissing her. She tasted and sucked my tongue. Again, I went down and spread her pussy opening using my fingers and did deep tongue fucking. My nose was touching her clit. I was kissing and licking as if I am kissing her lips. She again started shaking and had her 2nd orgasm.

She then said, “Babe, fuck me now… please tear my pussy.”

She was begging to fuck her. I made her turn around and started kissing the back of her neck. Then, her back and her ass cheeks and then made her do the doggy position. I inserted my cock from behind. I gave a hard push. It directly went in without any problem as I fucked her and made her pussy wide at night.

She shouted, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

I slowly started fucking her and increased my speed. I was banging her very hard and was fingering her asshole too. The whole room was filled with the sound “tap tap tap tap tap” and her erotic moaning, “Oh my gaaaaaaaaawd… babe, this feels soo good… I love you, babe… I love you babe… marry me… make me your slutty wife… and fuck me life long… oh yesssss… please don’t stop… yes yes… you are my husband… please don’t stop… yes yes yes yes… ahhha… ahha… ahhha… ahhha.”

Hearing this, I went crazy. I started fucking harder and said, “Is that so my slutty bitch? You want to marry me? Take this,” and I was banging wildly.

Water was coming out of her eyes, and boobs were bouncing up and down. I was riding her like a horse by pulling her hair and slapping her ass. I was slapping her ass so hard that it turned red. She was in extreme pleasure and was moaning and screaming with pleasure. Whenever I used to slap her, she was screaming, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh,” and again started to moan, “Aha… ahh… ahh… ahhh… yes yes yes yes yes.”

Her legs got tight. I felt she was about to cum. She too said she is cumming. I too was about to reach the climax. We both came together with a loud moan. I fell on her back and hugged her tightly. She was shaking and was struggling to breathe. I was kissing her neck and holding her both boobs in my hand and squeezing it for some time. We both came back to our senses and stayed like that for 15 minutes.

Now I wanted to fuck her in my favorite position. I wanted to fuck her extremely hard now. I lifted her up and made her lock legs around me and took her near the wall, made her back rest on the wall. I lifted her hands and locked with mine and then slowly inserted my dick and started kissing her for some time. And then, I started banging her. This position was extreme for her, and she couldn’t control the pain.

She was screaming, “Ah baby baby stop… you are touching my womb… ahh… ahhha… ahha… ahhh… ahh… ahh… baby… ohhhhhhhh… nooooo… ahhhhhh.”

But I did not care. I was banging her very hard like a horse and made sure my dick was reaching all the way till her womb. I fucked her for twenty minutes like that and released my juices all inside her. She came around 3 times in 20 minutes, and she was not in her senses. When I removed my dick, loads of cum was coming out of her pussy and fell on the floor. I dropped her down, and she couldn’t even stand properly.

Then I made her walk towards the bed and made her sleep. She was breathing heavily, and her boobs were moving up and down. Her legs were shaking hard, and pussy was still releasing juices. Her face was lit up with pleasure, and her expressions were a mix of pain and pleasure. I slept next to her and was running my hands all over her body. She turned towards me and gave a tight hug.

I asked her, “Do you really mean what you said?”

She asked, “What?”

I said, “You said, ‘I love you’ and asked me to marry you.”

She said, “You were my childhood crush, and I always wanted to tell you that I loved you but couldn’t. And, yes, baby… I really meant what I said. I love you. Will you marry me?”

I said, “What a weird way to propose but, yes, baby… I love you too. I will marry you, but after 2 years… let me settle well in my life. I want to treat you like a queen… for that I want to earn well… then I will marry you and fuck you for the rest of my life.”

Hearing that, Usha became emotional and kissed me hard. We again started kissing, and I again inserted my dick to her pussy so that all the juices that are leaking from her pussy stick to my dick. Then, I took it out and gave it to her mouth. She accepted that and sucked my dick clean. Then, we slept for an hour.

After that, I started fucking her and fucked her several times. We were extremely tired after fucking continuously till night. Then, she took the I-pill that I bought, and we slept hugging each other, with my dick buried in her pussy. The next day, uncle, aunty, and my friend came back. So, I left their house and went back to my home.

Hi all, I am back again to share one of my experiences. This time with my village maid, Pradnya.

It all happened after one gruelling project. I decided to take a small vacation, and with personal leaves with mid-week holidays bookended by weekends, I had about a 10-day vacation, which I used to go back to my hometown.

A small town where my family used to stay was a quiet and serene spot, away from the hustle and bustle of the big city. My grandmother stayed in our ancestral two-storey home there. It would be nice to visit her again and get a break.

So off I went, and after a long bus ride and a rickshaw ride later, I stood outside the gate and was very surprised to see a young and hot woman open the door. She told me she was the new maid who looked after the house. Her name, as mentioned previously, was Pradnya.

Pradnya was a total smoke show. This village maid was as beautiful as they came, and her body was an absolute firecracker. She had a body like Bollywood actress Disha Patani. I mean to say, her stomach was flat while her bust was absolutely stacked.

She was wearing a tight salwar kameez so that I could appreciate her figure easily. Her butt was round with well-muscled thighs, and she was very toned. But wow, her boobs were easily the most attractive feature. Big, deep cleavage and so inviting that I could barely resist eyeing them.

She even had a small three-dot inverted triangle tattoo over her collarbones and throat. It made her even more alluring. I sat with my grandmother and had lunch. But I was constantly distracted by the maid’s hot figure. All I wanted to do was grab her right there and then and just fuck her, but as I couldn’t.

I was thinking of how I would get into her pants in the few days I was there. After lunch, my grandmother retired to the upper floor where her bedroom was, while I made myself comfortable in the guest room on the ground floor. I was unpacking and arranging stuff when Pradnya came to the room and spoke,

Pradnya: Bhaiya, main jaa rahi hoon. Naniji so gaye honge isilye aapko bata ke jaa rahi hoon. (I am leaving now. Your grandmother must have gone to sleep, so I am telling you and going.)

I didn’t want to waste the opportunity of talking to her and getting to know her, so I said, “Aap meri thodi madad kar do thode kapde jamane mein. Agar aapko late nahin ho raha hai.” (Help me arrange these clothes, if you are not getting late.)

She came over and started to help me, and I interacted with her a little and got to know that she was 23, working for the past 3 years at my grandmother’s place. Her maasi (mother’s sister) used to work here before she got old, and Pradnya started. She was sweet and talkative, and I already took a liking to her.

I told her about my life in the city, how busy it was, and how good maids were always needed in the city, and how difficult it was to find them for many reasons, including salary, so I asked her how much she was paid and what all jobs she did.

She was already sitting on the floor while talking to me, and I did not imagine this because she leaned over, giving me a view down her amazing cleavage and said, “Sahi daam mein main sab karne ke liye taiyaar hoti hoon.” (For the right price, I am ready to do anything.)

With that, she got up and left, looking back at me so as to make sure I had understood her and I had. I was sure that I was going to be sleeping with this buxom beauty very easily and very soon.

The next day, Pradnya came around 11 am, and I opened the door to let her in. We did not say anything and just exchanged looks. As Pradnya got to work, I informed my grandmother that I was heading out for a little bit. I rushed to the closest ATM, withdrew a stack of cash, and got back home.

When I got back, I knew my grandmother was going to be upstairs, so I had a small window of privacy with Pradnya. She was in the kitchen, doing some preparations. I went behind her and pressed my dick that had become erect seeing her hot, curvy figure right on her ass.

My hands snaked into her top and placed the cash in her cleavage, and began squeezing the softest mangoes that one could imagine. Her soft tits felt amazing in my hands.

I massaged them and dry humped her round ass. I said into her ear, “Agle kuch dino main aapko dil chahe jitna chodne waala hoon. Taiyaar rehna” (I’m going to fuck you till my heart’s content over the next few days. Be ready)

She just moaned in approval as I continued to grope her boobs, rub myself on her ass and had begun to kiss her neck when suddenly my grandmother called her from the top. She could not have seen us due to the design of the house, but still, we had to break it up.

Pradnya turned around to face me, she took my hands to her tits and made me squeeze them and said, “Bhaiya, aaj toh kuch nahin ho payega. Mujhe jaane do abhi. Kal Naniji mandir do teen ghante ke liye jayengi tab aapko jo karna hai kar lena.” (Today will not be possible, so please let me go. Tomorrow, when your grandmother is away for a few hours, then you do whatever you like.)

I squeezed her tits again and rubbed onto her a little more, making sure she felt my rock-hard dick before she did all her work and left for the day. I could barely focus on anything as I just kept replaying our little groping session and the feeling of her incredible tits.

My hard-on did not subside the rest of the day. I did not masturbate because I wanted to explode my semen on my hot maid’s body.

The next morning, I was restless, pacing all over the house as soon as my grandmother left for the temple, just waiting for Pradnya to come. At 11 am sharp, Pradnya knocked on the door. As soon as I let her in and locked the door, I pushed her against the wall and began to kiss her like a hungry lion.

I smooched her madly as I kissed her soft lips and ran my hands over her tight body. I cupped her by her peach of an ass and picked her up and carried her to my room, while continuing to kiss her. I threw her on the bed and lost all my clothes.

I wasted no time in disrobing her because I had to get her naked as soon as possible. She was proving every bit of a slutty maid as I expected her to be because as soon as I pulled off her salwar, I was greeted by the sight of her wet pussy. My horny maid had not even worn any panties.

The rest of her body was just as magnificent. Her tits looked heavenly. Small pointed nipples just begging to be sucked. That is what I did. I immediately bent over and took her amazing mangoes in my mouth and began to suck and bite them, and my hips easily found the middle of her wide-open legs.

While sucking on her boob, I savagely thrust my dick into her welcoming cunt. She moaned out loud as my 7-inch dick entered her pussy and started fucking it. I was smashing into my hot maid’s wet cunt furiously. The sound of our flesh slapping against each other filled the room.

I continued to pump in and out of Pradnya’s pussy as she locked her legs behind me. I was fucking her hard and fast as her nails continued to dig into my back. She was moaning like a whore as her pussy kept getting wetter with every stroke.

I lifted myself off of her, grabbed onto her soft, heavenly tits for leverage and began fucking her even harder. The feeling was amazing as I grabbed her boobs and smashed her cunt like a madman. She was thrashing her head from side to side with all the pleasure she was getting.

I continued my assault on her pussy, fucking her mercilessly. “CHODO! AUR ZOR SE CHODO!” screamed Pradnya as I started thrusting harder in her cunt. My hands are now becoming more visible on her tits.

I pumped inside her hot cunt for like 10 more minutes when Pradnya exclaimed, “Rukna mat! Mera hone wala hai. Thoda zor se aur! Aur! Aur! Aar!” (Don’t stop. I’m going to cum. Just fuck me more! More! More!)

Pradnya shivered as one of my thrusts rocked her body and she reached her orgasm. She kept her eyes closed for the duration of her climax. She just put her hand on my chest to stop me from pumping a little as she enjoyed her bliss.

I had also been fucking her for quite a while now, so I welcomed the break and took it easy for a bit. My rock-hard dick was still inside her sloppy, wet cunt, and once she came to, she said, “Waah! Maza aa gaya! Aap karte raho agar aapka nahin hua” (Wow! I enjoyed that. You continue fucking if you are not done.)

I most certainly was not, and so I started fucking my slutty maid again and savagely shoved my dick in and out of her love hole. I continued fucking her for some time after I finally felt my climax building up.

I pulled myself out of her and climbed on top of her stomach. I aimed at her tits; she quickly understood and began to rub my dick. A few strokes were all it took. I groaned as I shot my thick, sticky cum in spurts all over her amazing tits. She kept stroking me, draining me till my last drop that fell over her stomach.

Her breasts were glazed with all my cum, and it was amazing to see. I quickly grabbed my phone and took photos of her, lying naked, tits covered with all of my spunk. I was absolutely exhausted and rolled over, catching my breath.

She also lay with me for a few minutes before she got up and started to get dressed when I said, “Kisne bola kapde pehene ke liye? Aur thoda time hai humare paas. Mere saath hi abhi ke liye leto.” (Who told you to get dressed? We still have some time. Lie with me only for now)

Like a good little slut Pradnya obeyed and came to lie next to me. She started to play with my dick a little, stroking it softly. Then she asked me, “Problem toh nahin hai mujhe, par aapne meri photo kyun li?” (Not that I have a problem with it, but why did you take my pictures?)

I replied, stroking her sexy back, “Tujh jaise maal ko choda, uski kuch yaadein toh honi chahiye. Aur baad mein jab hilaane ka time aata hai, yeh sab hi toh dekhta hoon” (I fucked a hot woman like you, so it is good to have memories. Plus, it helps when it’s time to masturbate)

I then showed her a video of my old maid, Reena, riding me in reverse cowgirl from my POV. As she saw her riding me, Pradnya started getting a little turned on and began rubbing her pussy right next to me and stroking my dick.

She then climbed onto me and lowered her hot cunt right onto my now erect dick and began riding me like in the video. She was riding me like a pro pornstar. I grabbed her by her waist and supported her as she rode my cock and bounced on it till she climaxed again.

I was still hard but saw the time and knew we didn’t have much time, so we both got dressed, and while she did everything else, I thought of what more I was going to do with her.

As she worked, I told her, “Jaane se pehle waapas room mein chakkar marna. Mujhe ek baar aur chodna hai tujhe.” (Before leaving, come to my room. I want to fuck you once more.)

That’s exactly what she did after my grandmother retired after lunch, and her work was done. She came into the room, lowered her salwar a little and lay on the bed, offering me her pussy again and said, “Bhaiya, jaldi karna. Time nahin hai” (Do it fast. I don’t have much time)

I merely grunted and turned her hips to the side so I could access her pussy with the half-lowered salwar and began fucking her again. I grabbed onto her thighs, and this sort of T-bone position was actually far more enjoyable as I was hitting her depths even further.

I continued fucking her in this position till I finally erupted with another explosion, this time coating her ass with all of my semen. She took a few moments and then got ready to leave. Walking with a slight limp because of her bruised pussy.

As she was going, I told her, “Kal saree pehen ke aana. Kitchen mein hi mazze karenge. (Wear a saree tomorrow, we’ll have fun in the kitchen itself)

The next day, as instructed, Pradnya came in wearing a saree, but as soon as she was on the kitchen counter and I knew it was safe, I threw down her pallu, let loose of all the pleats, then used my legs to spread her legs after which I picked up her petticoat and began to bang her.

I opened her blouse and grabbed onto her amazing tits and began to fuck her doggy style. To make the situation even hotter, I put on a porn video of doggystyle sex so she could see it as we fucked. I then used her pallu to wrap up her mouth because

I didn’t want my hot maid’s moans to echo throughout the house. After some time of banging her like this, I was done. I shot all my seed on her ass, the back of her thighs, and legs, and dropped her clothing back. Once she adjusted her clothes, she looked prim and proper, just my cum drying on her as she moved.

The next day, when she came, I was sitting in the hall, and I motioned her to my room. She came next to me and pleaded, “Aaj nahin hoga. Aapne do din se ache se li hai. Aaj aaram karne do. Kahoge toh choos lungi par chudungi nahin.”

(I won’t be able to today. You have fucked me good for two days. Let me take a rest. I will suck you off, but won’t get fucked.)

I nodded and let her carry on with her work while I went outside to grab some stuff. That stuff was a nice chocolate spread and a small bottle of honey. Again, after lunch and afternoon work, Pradnya came into my room. I told her to take her top off and get on her knees.

My hot maid did as she was told and prepared to take my dick in her mouth, but I first let the honey pour on it. She then gave me a blowjob of a lifetime. Her mouth was just as good as the rest of her body. I then smeared the chocolate, which she hungrily licked off.

Alternating between chocolate and honey, I used her mouth for quite some time. She was also loving the play and taste, and she was sucking and licking my dick like an expert. I then began to face fuck her. I shoved my dick down her throat repeatedly till I came and made her swallow every drop.

The next couple of days, sadly, Pradnya and I could not fuck or engage in sexual acts for a variety of reasons, but I was still stealing moments where I was groping her tits or dry humping her or rubbing her pussy and fingering it a little.

We even had a little quickie, but it was a simple fuck where neither of us finished.

It was on my second-to-last day of the trip when Pradnya and I were alone again, and she was on all fours, ready and waiting. Waiting with her face down and ass up in the air, as I had told her we were going to do anal. I put on a condom and a lot of lube and slowly inserted my dick into her tiny hole.

She screamed in agony as my entrance into her asshole began. But as I slowly pushed in, the screams of agony changed to ones of pleasure. I had slowly worked myself all the way in and was now ready to start pumping.

I grabbed onto her tiny waist and began to hump into her asshole. I squatted and pushed my dick in and out of her as her eyes began to roll in the back of her head because of this pleasure. Once my initial rhythm was established, I slowly picked up the pace and was now pumping in and out of her ass with full force.

I fucked her ass mercilessly and had her squirting out of her pussy. She had collapsed from the intensity of this anal sex, so she was lying prone, but I was continuing with my backshots. Her ass was so tight that I didn’t want it ever to end.

So, I kept at it, fucking her ass till the last very second. I cum with a huge grunt, keeping my dick buried in her ass till it had gone soft.

The last day before my trip ended, I engaged with her on a very intimate level. We didn’t have sex, but I made her lie on the bed and I sucked, bit and nursed on her boobs for hours. When I was finally done, both of her breasts were covered in love bites and hickey marks.

Her breasts seemed even bigger and swollen somehow. On the day I was leaving, I put another wad of cash inside her bra again and had a quickie, this time, till I came inside her. I took her panties, leaving my vacation having had a lot of good fucks and one of the hottest experiences I could have ever imagined.

That’s all for this story. If you liked it or have any feedback, do write to me at [email protected].

Greetings to all the horny and passionate readers of this site. I’m a guy in my twenties with a horny dick and a passionate smut writer and reader working in the IT industry.

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This time, I’m bringing you a fresh adventure from this amazing place. Get ready to be surprised! (Don’t forget to check out my past stories, too!)

The invitation to attend my college friend’s sister’s wedding in the breathtaking Pink City of Jaipur in January 2024 was an adventure I couldn’t resist.

The Indian wedding buzzed with life and colour like a beautiful, woven rug. Thanks to my friend Rohan (name change), I was lucky enough to witness his sister’s wedding. I reached to his home a day before the function. He told me to freshen up, and then he would take me to an evening cocktail party.

The party was happening in a lush green farmhouse, which had a beautiful pool. As I reached there, my eyes landed on a group of women surrounding the bride. I greeted my friend’s sister and her friends. Among them was a stunning woman(Lavanya) with warm, glowing skin, who seemed almost to shine.

Her skin, a deep, rich brown, seemed to glow with warmth even amidst the excitement. Her figure was voluptuous, with curves that seemed to have been sculpted by the gods themselves.

Every inch of her body was perfectly proportioned, with just the right amount of fat in all the right places. I couldn’t help but be mesmerised by her presence.

We all sipped beer with good music, and the cool climate made it even more exciting. She was dancing, and I was checking her out silently. Then, for a couple of seconds, our eyes met, and she laughed.

Her gaze returned to me, and when I held eye contact, she looked to her friend and smiled. This happened two or three times.

After wrapping up the day’s festivities, we headed back to his home. The bride and her group of friends went to their hotel, as the Haldi ceremony will be held tomorrow.

Later that night, I was talking to my friend about the girl. He told me she’s a bit outspoken and extroverted, but encouraged me to make my move if I was interested. He even winked.

We arrived at the hotel at 10:00 AM the next day, as the haldi ceremony was about to start at 11:00 AM. I then helped out with some important chores.

As the clock ticked down, guests began making their way to the outdoor courtyard for the Haldi ceremony. Music filled the air, transforming the atmosphere. The ceremony commenced, and the bride and groom were adorned with fragrant turmeric paste by their relatives and friends.

Then, I caught a glimpse of the stunning Lavanya. She looked mesmerising in her yellow saree. She requested the DJ to play a song and launched into her dance. Her performance was electrifying, and the glances she gave me during it were captivating.

After the Haldi ceremony, the mehndi celebration began. As people headed to their rooms to change, Rohan approached me with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Listen,” he whispered conspiratorially, “you need to go to the second floor. You have to bring a briefcase for me.”

I quietly went upstairs to the second floor. The hallway was bright. At the end, I saw an open door leading to a small, windowless room.

As I tried to open the door, to my surprise, the door was not closed. I guess somebody left the room without closing it. I stepped inside without knocking, and I was shocked for a moment because of what I saw.

Entering the room, I found Lavanya smoking what appeared to be marijuana. She was likely getting ready for the mehndi ceremony, dressed only in a bra and gown. I apologised for interrupting and turned to leave.

She stopped me, quickly covered herself, and insisted I keep quiet about what I saw. Then, she handed me the briefcase.

Later that evening, at the party, Lavanya wore a stunning black sari. She seemed different somehow, and I could feel her trying to hold my gaze longer than usual. We all were hitting the dance floor.

Me – I saw you dancing earlier in the Haldi. You’re natural.

Lavanya – Thank you.

Me – By the way, you are looking absolutely stunning, even gorgeous than the bride.

Lavanya – No way, but thank you. (and blushing)

Me – Sorry, I should’ve knocked at that time.

Lavanya – No worries. And she winked.

Me – Want to go for a walk at midnight?

Lavanya – (raising eyebrows and smiling) sure.

After midnight, we were already changed, and all the people were busy with themselves. We snuck out of our room and headed towards the parking. I got the keys to the Continental GT of Rohan’s cousin and went for a ride.

She embraced me firmly from behind, just as I requested, to keep herself steady. She appeared slightly drunk after the party. Her boobs pressed against my back while we conversed the entire ride.

The wind stole her words, so I eased off the gas, turning towards her. In that moment, our heads were close, and her next words tickled my ear, a playful secret shared only between us.”

As I turned around, my lips unintentionally brushed against hers. The sudden contact made me hit the brakes, causing our lips to press together. A jolt of romantic electricity shot down my spine from that unexpected moment. To my surprise, she remained completely still, frozen as our lips met.

I parked the bike close to a small shed and, on a whim, gently pressed my lips against hers to gauge her response. She responded in kind, matching my pressure. I parted my lips to let hers in and savoured the flavour of her lips, which were tinged with alcohol. It was incredibly intense.

A shiver of cool air snapped us back to reality. Our lips parted, and a comfortable silence settled as we both processed the heat of the moment. I started the bike and headed towards the hotel.

After we reached to the hotel, I wanted to smoke a cigarette.

She – You have it right now?

Me – Technical, yes, but in my room.

She – No problem, let’s go.

She accepted right away and started up the stairs. With each step she took, my attention stayed fixed on the enticing curve of her butt. Once we stepped into the room, she walked over to the mini-fridge and pulled out two beers. We settled onto the couch, sitting so close I could feel the warmth between us.

After we each took a sip, I asked what she thought. She smiled and said it tasted good, but not as good as my lips. That answer sent a rush through me, and I drew her in for a deep-tongued kiss.

Without a moment’s hesitation, we began to kiss passionately. Our kiss was deep and unrestrained, with our tongues intimately intertwined. I had both my hands on her waist. We hardly said anything to one another. We seemed to comprehend one another only via gestures.

She raised her dress, showing off a black lace bra and panties that felt soft and almost silky. While she watched with a mischievous smile, I brushed my fingers over the fabric and took in her scent. Dropping to her knees, she unbuttoned my pants and slid down my underwear.

I was already slick with pre-cum. She wrapped her hand around me, pausing as if she were seeing me for the first time, then delivered an incredible, noisy blowjob.

When a girl is drunk, she may become as unruly as she wishes. She will take steps that she would not have thought about. I picked her up and hugged her. I licked her inner thighs after placing her on the sofa. Her thighs shook for a bit. When I approached her ass, she began to moan.

I gave her pussy a nice lip touch, even though I hadn’t started sucking yet. She was shaking and clutching my hair. I licked her pussy clean with my tongue. I tasted and consumed her pre-cum as it flowed out of her.

She was witnessing all of this activity by raising her head and producing lustful noises. I begged her to sit on my face so that I could give her pussy a thorough licking and more. She was a little hesitant at first because she had never done it before. As soon as she sat on my face, we moved to the 69 position.

I was utilising my tongue to its fullest extent. She was sucking my cock and holding it. In this posture, many minutes went by. I enjoyed it all. As I licked her pussy faster. She ceased sucking and trembled as though she had received a jolt. I drank all of her juices after she released them.

I decided it was time to get down to business, taking out a packet of condoms from my bag. She held my dick from the base and started rolling the condom down to the base, then we swiftly moved to the missionary position, I slowly went down on her pussy and started blowing warm breath and circling fingers around her pussy.

Lavanya’s patience wore thin, so she loudly told me to put it in. I agreed deferentially, responding, “Of course, madam, your wish is my command.” In an instant, before she could grasp, my dick was inside her. Her unexpected pain quickly turned to shouts.

I quieted her by kissing her until she relaxed and found pleasure. My initial gentle movements intensified, shifting her cries of pain into pleas of “Ah, Fuck me” as she surrendered to enjoyment, harder babes, I’m all yours.”

This intensified my arousal, and we continued in that position until we both reached our peak. We climaxed almost simultaneously, and I could feel her warm release. It was pure bliss.

With her facing away, I initiated the sex with the best girl in a doggy style position. The impact of her buttocks against my thighs produced a distinct and audible banging sound. I spanked her 10–15 times.

My prints were starkly visible on her brown, round ass. I parted her ass furiously. She let out a moan. I pinched her ass hard. Leaving nail marks.

The sound and the possibility of neighbours overhearing were irrelevant to me. My sole focus was on enjoying the moment.

I put my fingers deep into her mouth, made them sloppy wet. And rubbing my thumb on her asshole vigorously, and without any warning, I thrust it inside her asshole.

Lavanya moved forward, but I kept my hand around her waist tightly, and she shouted, “Bhenchod pagal h kya ahhh, it’s hurting bastard. Please remove your finger from my ass. I listened to her trembling voice.

I then quickened my pace and began to caress her boobies. After about fifteen minutes of intense lovemaking, I reached my climax and ejaculated inside her. Exhausted, we lay on the bed, holding each other, and drifted off to sleep.

Next morning, stay tuned.

I hope you enjoyed my story. For feedback and discussion, you can hit me up at [email protected].

Hi Friends, I am Prashanth, 25 years old. I do part-time call boy work. So, if any woman needs a private call or meeting service, you can contact me via Google Chat or email me at [email protected].

Please, only genuine women should contact me. Boys, please don’t text me. I will not respond.

First things first, by knowing me as a call boy, someone messaged me saying ‘hi’ on Gmail and Google Chat. Her name was Sunita (name changed).

So, I didn’t reply initially, but she casually started chatting with me, saying that one of my friends gave her your number, and then she slowly started to get to know more about me.

So, I also texted with her for about 2-3 days, and after that, she revealed her details.

I asked her about her age, and she told me she was 44. She then shared a few photos of herself, and she had a very petite figure (36-28-38, I guess).

In the photos she sent, she was wearing jeans and a t-shirt, standing in front of some big buildings. After seeing the photo, I asked her where that location was.

She told me that 10 months ago, when I was in Canada, the photo was taken. But now, she is in India. Immediately, I had a doubt raised (I thought maybe she was fake).

So, I asked her if you could talk to me on a video call for confirmation. She said OK, and she called me and showed her face.

And after some days, unexpectedly, she asked for a video call at night, so I said OKAY. (video call started at midnight.)

I said hi; she said ‘hi’ and walked into the washroom, placed the phone at a distance, and slowly started removing jacket hooks and revealing her boobs.

Oh my god, the boobs are not normal. She has such big boobs like Kalifa; I was stunned by seeing those big basketballs on the phone.

She asked me to take off my entire pants and keep my phone away, and she also kept her phone away and started pressing her boobs and lifting her saree.

She kept one leg on the countertop and removed her panties. Slowly rubbing her pussy while laughing at me, the pussy is very clean, and her thighs are very thick.

She started fingering while pressing her boobs and looking at my lifted cock. I started masturbating by seeing such milky boobs and clean pussy.

She is moaning loudly and saying, “Don’t cum; just show me your dick. Prashanth.” Slowly, she fastened, rubbing her pussy. I am shaking my dick fast.

After 15 minutes, we were both satisfied and dressed; she left the call.

Many times, at night, she stays in the bathroom for hours; we do nude video calls. I am enjoying every time by seeing her boobs and pussy, and

She does a lot of moaning, enjoying it by placing her fingers in the pussy. After cumming, she puts on clothes again and says, ‘Thank you, Prashanth,’ and the video call ends.

I have asked her many times, ‘Why do you always stay in the bathroom and do a video call?’ But she says, ‘My kids slept in my room.’

So, I asked for more personal details about her, but she kept everything a secret. She didn’t share her details. Maybe she has trust issues, I think.

But she kept asking me where I reside and what I am doing. She asked for all kinds of details about me.

One fine day, after one month, Sunita aunty called me at 6 o’clock in the morning; I was still sleeping.

Me: Hello.

Sunita: Hello

Me: Who is this?

Sunita: Good morning, Prashanth. Didn’t you save my number?

Suddenly, I woke up from my sleep.

Me: Sorry, madam, I was sleeping and didn’t see it.

Sunita: Okay, no problem. Can we talk for a bit?

Me: Tell me, madam. (I came out of my room.)

Sunita: Are you going to the office today?

Me: Yes, madam, I’m going. Why did you suddenly call me? Do you want a video call today? (I asked funnily.)

Sunita: No, no video call. Let’s meet in person. I’m free today. Will you take leave from the office?

Me: I’ll try, but I’ve already taken a lot of leave. If not, we can meet in the evening.

Sunita: No, no, today is a full day, I am free. Quickly tell me, Prashanth, what do you want to do?

(I was also waiting for a long time to fuck her directly.)

Me: Okay, madam, I’ll take leave.

Sunita: Then get ready and come to L.B. Nagar by 10 o’clock.

After a little rest, I got ready and travelled to the location. I booked a Rapido and went there, but no one was there. I reached the location she sent. The road was empty, and there weren’t many buildings around. I waited for a short time on the road.

At the dead end of the road, from a building far away, a Creta car came. And I got a call. It was Aunt Sunita’s call. She told me I’m only coming in the car. And she asked me to walk a little towards the next turning. I walked there and got in the car.

She is wearing a simple black and gold silk saree and makeup. Her physique was good, and her whole appearance was covered by the saree. Her face looked nice and chubby.

I said ‘Hi,’ and she also replied with a ‘Hi.’ And said we were about to go a long way from here. She asked if I could drive the car. “Please drive it, yaar.”

I said ‘Yes,’ and we changed seats. I started the car, and we were heading towards the Amberpet (Hyderabad ring road). While going, I was looking at her, and she was looking at her phone, watching reels.

Me: What are you doing? Please talk about something.

Sunita: What should we talk about? First, watch straight and drive the car without distraction.

I laughed and placed my hand on her thigh.

Sunita: Wait, we’re on road traffic. Is it necessary?

I said yes and started complimenting her, Sunita aunty, you are looking far sexier than in photos and in video calls. She said, “Oh, really? Ok, but don’t call me aunty, just Sunita.” Okay, I replied.

I was pressing her thighs with my left hand. While we were discussing, I followed the route she guided me on. We reached the destination, and there was a villa nearby.

But no one was there yet. Maybe it’s still under construction, and there are still many open plots. Aunty asked me to stop the car and go ahead, unlock the gate, and I drove the car inside and parked it.

Aunty locked the gate again after entering. She mentioned that the villa was recently bought by her family, but the construction isn’t fully completed yet.

I said, Sunita Villa is nice; I think your family is very rich. She laughed and said, First, come inside. We went inside; the interior of the villa is very modern.

Sunita is walking inside the hall; suddenly, Aunty’s handbag slipped on the floor. While talking, she bent down to pick up the bag, but her outer garment got caught. Boobs are visible to me.

Oh my God, that’s when I saw her big, white, fit boobs. It really caught my attention, and I couldn’t resist biting her boobs. My brain triggered.

I called, “Sunita,” and she said, “What happened?” And adjusted her outfit. I immediately went and hugged and kissed her very hard, pushing her against the wall.

She told me, ‘Stop, you’re being too intense.’ I responded that I don’t want to waste my time.

I kiss her neck and her boobs intensely for about 5 minutes and attempt to remove her saree jacket. She then pushed me away, just laughed, and told me to close the door and come to the bedroom upstairs.

I realised the door is still open. So, I closed the door. I am again going to her while walking. I unbuttoned my shirt and went upstairs.

There is a room, and she is sitting on the bed, removing her shoes. I went and sat next to her, again attempted kissing her, and pushed on the bed. I lay on her chest and kissed her on the neck and pressed on her boobs. She started moaning. And we are both kissing hard with our lips.

I removed her black saree and petticoat; she is still in her pink panties and pink bra. She has very thick thighs, big boobs, and a very sexy figure. I couldn’t resist seeing such a figure.

I just undressed myself, did some foreplay, and removed her panties and bra. I want to lick her pussy. The pussy was very clean, as it was shaved neatly.

Asked her for the 69 position to sit on my face. She said no, but I forcefully dragged her to sit on top of my face in the 69 position. Her ass was perfectly sized. I fit between her legs, and she took my cock with her hand.

I rubbed the pussy with my hand and started sweeping with my tongue. She was also sucking my dick. It was very nice and had a good smell of her pussy. I loved that I wanted more.

I was licking very fast, and she was also doing it very fast. On the other hand, I was going a bit hardcore, licking through all.

After doing it for about 5 minutes, she was saying ‘enough,’ and her legs started shaking. I couldn’t stop. I said to continue for about 10 more minutes.

Juices are coming from her pussy, and she is so happy, and we have changed positions. I turned her into a doggy. I spread her ass and held my dick with my hand and teased for some time. She said, “Please go inside my pussy, dig it, man.”

I just pushed my hard dick inside her pussy, and Sunita very loudly said, ‘Prashant.’ I started hitting her from the back slowly but very strongly; the whole room was filled with loud ‘thap-thap’ sounds.

I gave very strong strokes from the back, and she was screaming in pain, saying, ‘More, harder.’ At the same time, I was listening to her moody voice.

I was also fucking her very hard. She was encouraging me by shouting my name. I couldn’t hold it; I did it for 10 minutes from the back.

Again, the positions changed into missionary. She was tied and breathing heavily. I spread her legs, and I started hitting again. This was awesome. The boobs marched, and the beauty of the waist and pussy made me feel crazy.

When I looked at it, her whole body started to shake. Her legs were on my shoulder; the hitting sound inside was resounding. I did for 5 minutes, and I said to her, I’m going to cum.

She said, “Cum in my mouth.”  I immediately took the dick outside and stood on the bed. She knelt, and she did it intensely with a blowjob for about a minute, and I cum very thick on her face and in her mouth. That was the first round over. After a long wait of months, I felt something thrilling.

She went to the washroom to wash her mouth. It was 12:30 PM. Until then, I was still there till evening. I did a lot of things with her. I’ll tell you what I did and how I enjoyed it with her regularly in part 2. Comment if interested in the next part.

I was thirty-five. A doctor, a wife, a woman deeply committed to her duties – to her patients, her profession, her marriage. For years, I had defined myself through service, through routine, through stability. I believed in comfort, not chaos. In loyalty, not longing.

It was a medical camp that brought me to that remote village. Our team of twenty worked endlessly – checking vitals, treating infections, and repairing equipment. We shared food, exhaustion, and the kind of silent bonds that form when people live and sleep side by side.

Among us was Arjun, our biomedical engineer. He was a 25-year-old bachelor, quiet, gentle, and thoughtful. There was a calm confidence about him that made him both easy to overlook and hard to forget. He never demanded attention, but I always seemed to know where he was in a room.

He began appearing in my awareness in small ways. Anticipating what I needed during patient rounds, passing me water before I even asked, placing a warm cup of tea at my desk after a long shift. His eyes held warmth that made you feel seen without being studied.

I didn’t think of it as an attraction at first. It was a presence. It was comfort. He was quite friendly with me. And then it became something I couldn’t name.

By the third night, exhaustion had its grip on all of us. Our sleeping arrangements were humble – thin mattresses lined up side by side in a large community hall. I slept next to my husband, under a shared sheet. There was no privacy – only the illusion of it.

That night, I fell into sleep quickly. My body ached with fatigue. But my mind lingered somewhere between consciousness and dream. In that half-wakefulness, I felt a warm hand brush mine, soft and familiar. I didn’t open my eyes. I welcomed the touch.

The hand found my waist, slipped beneath my shirt, and gently cupped my breast. My breath fasted slightly. Still assuming it was my husband, I leaned into it. The fingers traced over my skin with tenderness, slowly circling my nipple, which began to tighten under his touch.

He drew closer. His breath warmed the back of my neck. His lips brushed the sensitive spot below my ear. A wave of heat unfurled through me. My thighs shifted instinctively.

His hand moved lower, brushing my navel, then exploring downward. He slowly unbuttoned my shorts and removed my shorts and panty. The tips of his fingers grazed my inner thigh before gently parting me. His fingers found my most sensitive point and circled it slowly, coaxing a deep ache from within. My breathing deepened. A soft sound escaped me – half sigh, half moan.

Then, he inserted his penis gently inside my vagina from behind as I was already wet. I felt the firmness of his erect penis in my vagina as he settled inside me. Slowly, rhythmically, he moved – his body fitting into the curve of mine. One of his hands returned to my breast, the other rested at my hip, guiding our rhythm of strokes together. The movement was slow, sensual, and reverent. I let it happen.

But then, from the front, another hand reached across me and cupped my breast. I stiffened. That hand was familiar too.

I opened my eyes. Just inches away, my husband lay sleeping, peacefully, eyes closed and unaware. I froze.

Panic twisted inside me. Then who was behind me? I tried to get away from him, but his grip was tight. I shifted gently, trying not to stir the sheet too much as I didn’t want to create a scene to avoid damage to my reputation and a topic for gossip. I turned just enough to glance behind.

Arjun… His eyes were closed, but his face was close – closer than I had ever let anyone but my husband come. I stared at him, stunned. My breath caught in my throat. He wasn’t asleep.

Slowly, he opened his eyes. And he looked at me – not with guilt, not with fear, but with softness. As if he had waited for this moment for a long time.

He leaned forward and brushed his lips against mine – hesitant at first, then firmer, fuller. His hand caressed my hip. My body, already awakened, responded instinctively. My heart thundered. I didn’t stop him. I let him kiss me.

And in that kiss, I tasted something I hadn’t felt in years – being completely wanted, desired, not out of routine, not out of marital rhythm, but with urgency and care. I was quite confused about the situation. So I let him continue what he started.

From the front, my husband stirred. His hand slid again over my breast, still unaware. I whispered softly to Arjun to stop, my husband held me closer and returned to sleep.

Arjun remained behind me, holding me with his penis inside of me and touching me. And I – tangled in silence and heat – let it happen.

He moved in me emotionally, spiritually, and sensually. He guided me to a place between guilt and release. And when his body trembled and stilled, I knew he had reached his limit and soon released his semen. So again, I tried to get away from him as I didn’t want his semen inside my vagina. But due to his fast grip around my waist, my effort was useless, and he sprayed a lot of his semen inside my vagina with pressure.

He rested for a moment, holding me tightly. Then slowly loosened his grip and gently withdrew his limp penis. His semen was leaking from my vagina. Instantly, I wore my panty and short and turned toward my husband. He welcomed me sleepily, pulled me close again. His arm draped across my chest. My mind raced. Arjun lay behind me, still watching. And for reasons I didn’t understand, I didn’t feel afraid. I felt full. I felt seen. I felt alive.

The room was still, but my soul wasn’t. I lay sandwiched between two truths – my husband sleeping peacefully in front of me, and Arjun, the man who had just touched my body and soul with a quiet, aching reverence, lying just behind. My skin still tingled with the echo of his breath, my body heavy with the lingering warmth of what we had shared.

The ceiling fan hummed above us. The soft sounds of other team members breathing gently in sleep filled the hall. No one knew what had happened; only two were truly aware. I didn’t sleep.

An hour passed – maybe more. I was still floating somewhere between disorientation and denial when I felt movement once again. This time, it was familiar. My husband stirred.

He shifted closer, his arm slipping over my waist, his lips brushing my shoulder with quiet affection. I turned my face toward him and smiled faintly. He kissed me softly on my neck and down toward the hollow of my collarbone. His hand found my breast in my shirt, cupping it with care, his thumb brushing gently across my nipple. The earlier sensitivity had not faded – it only intensified under his touch.

He murmured something sweet, half-asleep, and half-aroused. His fingers slid downward, lowering my shorts and panty, tracing the curve of my waist, grazing over my abdomen, until they reached the space between my thighs. I gasped softly.

He parted my legs, gently exploring the moisture that still remained with Arjun’s semen. My body responded with familiarity – but inside, my heart quivered. He was unaware of what had happened only an hour before. He didn’t realize semen was in my vagina. I think maybe he thought due to sexual stress, I was extra wet.

Yet his hands moved with purpose. His fingers gently circled over my clitoris, building warmth and tension inside me once again. I felt my hips shift under his touch, my breath growing deeper, more uneven.

He lowered his shorts, pressed himself against me. I felt his erection – firm, eager, familiar. Still holding me, he guided his hard penis into my vagina from behind. I froze for the briefest moment. I was still filled with Arjun’s semen. Emotionally, I was tangled. But physically, my body accepted him.

He moved slowly at first, his hands massaging my lower back, his chest pressed against my back, his lips seeking mine with steady tenderness. I responded, my body ached in layers I could not understand.

As he moved within me, a slow rhythm of love and familiarity, I opened my eyes. And I saw Arjun. He wasn’t asleep. He lay quietly, watching me. His expression wasn’t jealous – it was full of longing and something deeper. He knew. He was watching as my husband loved me. And he didn’t look away.

Then, slowly, he reached out under the cover and took my hand under the bed sheet. His touch was soft, slow. He guided my fingers toward his body. They landed on his pelvis, then over the shaft of his penis. He was already erect – hot, firm, pulsating in my palm. I froze again.

My unaware husband continued moving in me, his breath now heavier, and his rhythm steady. Arjun held my hand against his body as I lay there, torn between the present and the impossible. My fingers involuntarily began to move – stroking Arjun’s penis as my husband fucked me. I was still between them. One man inside me and one man in my hand.

The intimacy, the guilt, the craving – they spiraled together into something that felt unbearable and intoxicating at once.

My husband reached his peak first, releasing his semen inside my vagina with a soft groan, his body trembling. He kissed my neck and held me as he drifted back into rest, still inside me, his hand resting over my breast.

Arjun, still watching, tightened his grip gently on my fingers as he too reached his climax. A soft, shuddering exhale left his lips, and I felt the warm semen spill over my hand beneath his covers.

I turned slightly, away from both of them, still holding pieces of each. And finally, sleep claimed me.

The next day passed in strange quietness.

I moved through routines like a ghost of myself, checked vitals, managed medicines, and reviewed files. But my mind never left the night before.

I avoided Arjun’s gaze, but he didn’t push for attention. My husband smiled at me like always, held my hand when no one was watching. I smiled back. But I wasn’t the same.

That evening, I made a small suggestion – one that felt casual but was heavy with intention. A small celebration for our hard work, just the three of us, me, my husband, and Arjun.

We sat in our car, parked in the back. Scotch was poured. Laughter flowed in low murmurs. We talked about the camp, about patients, and about how we missed our beds at home. But under that laughter, something simmered.

At 11 pm, we returned to the sleeping hall. I knew what would happen. As expected, my husband’s affection rose with the warmth of alcohol. He curled up behind me under the covers, kissing my neck and shoulders. His hand moved confidently to my breasts, opening my shirt slowly. He gently teased my nipples between his fingers and kissed down toward my abdomen.

He murmured sweet things, words of love, words of longing. He slid his shorts down, then mine. He guided me to his abdomen area to suck his penis, so I lowered myself, took his penis in my mouth, and licked his testicle for some time. Then he signed me to move and lied facing my back to him. He entered his penis in my vagina – softly, slowly, his hand pressing against my lower abdomen as he moved. I responded to him with tenderness, whispering his name, holding his wrist as he caressed me. I was entirely naked beneath the sheet. My husband was inside me, moving in and out in a slow rhythm.

And that’s when I felt Arjun again. His hand reached under the sheet from his nearby bed, his hand brushing my thighs, my vaginal opening, and also feels my husband’s penis inside my vagina, then rising to rest lightly over my breast. I tensed.

My husband was still making love to me – eyes closed, fully focused on our rhythm. I whispered, “I think Arjun is still awake.” He laughed softly.

“Maybe he turned in his sleep,” he mumbled.

But I knew. He hadn’t. Arjun’s fingers gently caressed my breast. Then he slid lower, resting his hand on my pelvis as he felt the movement of my husband’s penis in my vagina. It was wild, impossible, and unimaginable as two men were playing with my body.

But I didn’t stop him. Arjun guided my free hand toward him once again, placing it over his pelvis. I felt his firm erection rising again beneath my palm. And I closed my eyes.

I was not just between two men – I was claimed by both. My body had become the crossroads of desire and devotion.

My husband reached his climax, shooting his semen inside my vagina, and collapsed against me, his breath slowing. He fell asleep in a few minutes while his penis was still inside me.

The room was dark, but I felt exposed. My husband lay beside me, peacefully asleep, his body still loosely wrapped around mine. Inside me, I could feel the last warmth of his presence – our union fresh, familiar, and comforting.

But just inches away, Arjun remained awake, watching, waiting, and I knew, in that moment, that the night was not over.

I turned slightly, unsure if I was moving out of curiosity or surrender. The sheet shifted as I rolled onto my back. My husband murmured something in his sleep and turned to face the other side. His breathing slowed again. And now it was only me and Arjun. He shifted closer without a word, covered me with his bed sheet.

His fingers found mine beneath the covers – gentle, trembling. He held my hand for a few seconds before bringing it toward him. I felt the firmness of his penis resting in my palm, warm and pulsing. He exhaled softly, not asking for anything. Just waiting. And I didn’t pull away. Instead, I leaned toward him.

Our lips touched again – slower this time, more deliberate. His hand found my face, tracing my jawline, and then moving down to my neck. He kissed my collarbone, the base of my throat, and finally, the soft skin at the top of my breast. Each kiss ignited a deeper ache inside me.

His hand slid across my chest, gently cupping both of my breasts, caressing them with deep reverence. He circled my nipples with his thumb, and then leaned in and softly kissed one, sucking gently, allowing his tongue to flick across the sensitive skin. I gasped quietly, closing my eyes, drowning in the wave of sensation.

He kissed lower – my ribcage, my navel, my hip bone – his breath hot and lingering. Then he nestled between my thighs, placing warm kisses along my inner thighs, inching closer to the center of my body. He didn’t rush. His fingertips traced over my labia, parting them slowly, reverently. His lips brushed against the folds of my freshly fucked vagina with my husband’s semen, not in haste, but in worship.

He kissed the hood of my clitoris, letting his tongue swirl slowly in tiny, teasing circles. He tasted my recently used vagina with the semen of my husband. My body trembled. I clutched the sheet. A soft moan escaped me, and I bit my lip, terrified of being heard – and yet helpless in the rising tide of desire. He returned to kiss my mouth again.

And then he whispered, “Please.” I nodded. He positioned himself behind me. As his penis entered from behind in my vagina, I inhaled sharply – not just at the physical feeling, but at the weight of what we were doing. He moved slowly, carefully, adjusting our rhythm with each breath.

His penis pressed into mine, creating a slow, deep motion that sent tremors up my spine. The pressure built gradually. Our breaths synchronized. His lips were at my ear, whispering my name like a vow. After 10 minutes, I felt his body begin to tense. He slowed, trembled, then surrendered – holding me tightly as he released his semen inside my vagina. We lay joined, breathless, quiet, hearts pounding in the dark.

Then he whispered to suck his penis. I lowered myself to his abdomen area and started sucking his penis. The taste of mixed semen of my husband and Arjun was awesome. It was the first time in my life that I tasted mixed semen. I cleaned his penis with my mouth. He rolled beside me, kissed my forehead, and pulled me into his chest. I rested there for a moment, feeling the weight of guilt and the strange relief of being fully seen.

After a while, he whispered, “Stay.” I didn’t answer. But I stayed. And we drifted into a deep, tangled sleep for a few hours, and then I moved toward my husband.

When morning came, everything looked the same. But inside me, something had shifted forever. The next day, I went with Arjun to a nearby city to purchase some stuff. While returning to camp, Arjun asked me to stop the car, and we had intense sex in my car in the forest. The next few remaining days at camp, Arjun fucked almost daily in the midnight where my husband fucks me once or twice.

The final day of camp came, we packed our bags. Arjun helped carry supplies, barely meeting my eyes – but when he did, it was electric. The ride home was quiet. The air between us had changed – but we never spoke of it. Not then. The weeks that followed passed with deceptive normalcy. My husband resumed his routines. He loved me almost each night, we enjoyed weekend drives and dinner dates.

Arjun lingered quietly on the edge of my world. I took permission from my husband to invite Arjun for dinner as I wanted my husband and Arjun to become friends. So that no one doubted about me and Arjun. My husband replied with yes, and I invited Arjun. He brought sweets. We had drinks, dinner, and spent time gossiping like friends.

Arjun came to visit again and again. He stayed over once, at my husband’s suggestion, when trains were delayed. We offered him the guest room. But in the dark, he came to me and I let him. We didn’t need words anymore, only breath, only silence, and the way our bodies remembered the rhythm.

Slowly, I made Arjun a good friend of my husband so that my affair with him would not be in light. Now Arjun can stay at my home without any doubt. After a party or after my husband asleep, Arjun fucks me good. He told me that he liked to fuck me after my husband as he feels super hot inside my vagina. He likes to lick my used vagina with my husband’s semen. Even I like to suck his penis dipped in mixed semen. Once I sucked two penises, Arjun’s and my husband’s, when my husband was over drunk and passed out. Sometimes my husband told Arjun to stay at my home whenever he travels to other cities. My husband is still unaware of my sex encounters with Arjun.

Weeks passed. My husband and I returned to the rhythm of domestic life – shared breakfasts, daily hospital shifts, and long walks in the evening. Our conversations were filled with ease. He would reach for my hand in the dark, press kisses into my hair, speak of starting a family soon, and I smiled. Because what else could I do? Behind that smile lived something sacred and something dangerous.

When Arjun visited again, it was my husband who welcomed him like a brother. He offered him drinks, shared old jokes, asked about his parents. I sat between them at the table. I laughed. I served food. I felt the air thicken with every glance Arjun and I exchanged when no one else was looking.

That night, as my husband snored lightly after consuming scotch beside me, Arjun came into the bedroom. He didn’t knock. I didn’t stop him. He kissed me softly on the forehead. His hand cupped my cheek. I touched his face in return – tracing the lines of someone I had never intended to love.

He pulled the blanket away, asked me to follow into the living room. He exposed my body inch by inch on the couch, as if unwrapping something fragile. His hands moved slowly – across my breasts, encircling my nipples, down my waist, over my thighs. He placed kisses along the underside of my breasts, around my navel, and between my legs, letting his tongue linger against my clitoris with tender rhythm. I arched silently under his mouth, my fingers tangled in the couch. Then, with one quiet look, he entered his hard penis in my vagina – slowly, fully, reverently. My body opened to him, my breath caught, and we moved as one – each motion unspoken poetry.

He held my lower back with one hand, stroked my hair with the other, and whispered my name like a song. Our skin pressed together. Our hearts beat in rhythm. I closed my eyes and let myself fall.

When he climaxed, he buried his face into my neck, released his huge load of semen with pressure in my vagina, whispering, “I’m yours.” I wanted to say the same. But I couldn’t, because I was still married.

One morning, I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the white plastic strip in my hand with two pink lines. I was pregnant. I held my breath. My vision blurred. My hand trembled. And for the first time in my life, I truly didn’t know what to feel – joy, fear, or guilt?

Tears welled in my eyes as I walked to the mirror. I looked at myself – not as a wife or a doctor – but as a woman standing at the edge of a truth she couldn’t unseen. Who was the father? My husband had held me with love. But Arjun had entered a part of me that was deeper than skin. Their touches overlapped in time. Their warmth layered inside me. I had no way to know.

I placed my hand over my belly. A heartbeat might grow there soon. But it carried more than life. It carried questions. It carried betrayal. And it carried love – two kinds of it. One expected, one accidental, both unforgettable.

That night, I sat at the table with my husband. He was smiling, dreaming aloud about names, diapers, nursery colors. And I smiled back. But inside me, two men lived now. And one small soul that belonged to both, or neither, or all three of us. I would never know. But I would carry the child. And the memory. Forever.

Hi everyone, hope you all are doing well. I am back with another sexual encounter of my sexy Mom, Sujatha. My Mom, Sujatha, is 42 years old and has a sexy slutty figure of 34D-32-36. She is a sex bomb who can raise the dick of men with her sexy look.

In the previous part, you read how Prasad uncle fucked my Mom with his fat dick. He also gave me the opportunity to fuck my Mom without knowing I have been fucking her for so long.

Once they went into our parents’ bedroom, Mom was upset with a confused face. Prasad was in a state of perplexity by his Mom’s sudden reaction and asked her, “What happened to Sujji (some bad word)?”

Mom continued to be with a sad face and said, “What did you make me do? Why did you involve my son in this?” Prasad uncle got to know that she is asking about why he allowed me to fuck her. She is not worried about getting fucked by him.

That brought a smile to his face. He caught Mom’s face in his hands and kissed her lips hard and bit till she screamed.

He then said, “He is a young and handsome boy, Sujji. He has a good dick too, so why not use it for your satisfaction? I know my brother is a pimp, and he is not even looking at your beauty. So why can’t you enjoy yourself with your son? That’s what you were doing when I saw you, right? Why this sudden guilt now?”

My Mom was speechless and kept quiet. Prasad uncle smiled and said, “Yes, think well, baby, if you accept your son, every night is heaven for you.” Prasad uncle began to rub Mom’s pussy over the saree.

But Mom pushed him away, saying, “Please, Prasad, you had your way already, and you also made me get fucked by my son. I think this is enough for what you saw.”

But Prasad uncle did not pay any heed to Mom’s words. He pulled Mom’s pallu down forcefully and slapped Mom’s left boob hard. Mom moaned, trying to cover her boobs while clutching the one uncle hit. Prasad uncle slapped her right boob now, and Mom screamed.

Though he continued slapping Mom’s boobs, though she was hiding them, he was pulling her hand, hit the boob and then left her hand to cover again. This went on for some time, though Mom was screaming and her eyes got teary. On the other hand, her nipples got harder and were poking through her blouse.

She didn’t wear a bra after the fuck, and her nipples were visible through the transparent blouse. Prasad uncle’s eyes fell on them. He pushed Mom to the wall and lifted her hands. He held them with one hand while his right hand went over to her nipples.

He pulled my Mom’s left nipple over her blouse. “Ummm,” my Mom tried to suppress her moans. I knew her nipples were her weak spots. Whenever I play with them, she will be in a trance. As Uncle pinched her right nipple, my Mom could no longer stay strong.

She closed her eyes, biting her lips, and she moaned again. Uncle saw that, and this time he bit them with his teeth one after the other. Mom is standing on her toes now pushing herself on Uncle. Uncle pulled out the saree knot, and it fell at her feet.

He undid her petticoat as well, and it joined the saree that’s at her feet. Uncle pulled out his dick from his dhoti and started to rub it over Mom’s pussy lips. He was eating her boobs and rubbing her pussy with his dick. My Mom started to move her legs wide so his dick head would go in between her pussy lips.

Prasad uncle noticed it, and he pushed his dick head inside my Mom’s pussy and continued rubbing her pussy. Mom, with closed eyes, started to moan.  Prasad uncle loved my Mom’s moans as he played with her pussy. He also began to rub her clit with his hand.

His dick head was going in and out of her pussy. My Mom couldn’t hold back anymore. She began to beg him, “Please, Prasad, don’t kill me with teasing, fuck me hard but don’t tease me and leave.” I saw an evil smile on my uncle’s face. He left Mom’s hand free, which was pinned above her head.

He caught Mom’s chin. He then asked her, “Will you be my wife tonight?” My Mom got stunned and said, “What are you talking about? How can I be your wife when your brother is at home?”

Prasad uncle caught my Mom’s chin and bit her lower lip harder and said, “Don’t worry, as I am here today, your husband (that pimp) will get some alcohol to party. I will make sure that the useless one drinks and passes out. After which, you can be my wife for the night, and maybe we can have our first night today.”

Mom was biting her lower lip and blushing as Prasad uncle told her his plan. Uncle caught my Mom’s ass and pushed her into him. That made his dick slide into Mom’s pussy. My Mom caught uncle and raised herself, so his dick went inside her pussy completely.

Prasad uncle took her left boob into his mouth and sucking it. He started to fuck Mom in a standing position. I could see Mom holding his head and moaning as her right breast was moving up and down. Prasad uncle fucked Mom for a few minutes in that position.

Soon, Mom began to moan, “Prasad, fuck me fuck your brother’s wife. Yes, I love your dick going in and out of my pussy. Fuck me like a slave, treat me like your slave and use me, Prasad.”

Those words made Prasad uncle hornier, and he caught Mom’s hair and pulled her head back. He pushed Mom to the wall and raised her left leg. He placed it around his waist, and he pulled her little front so her ass did not touch the wall. He pulled her head back and slapped her boob.

Mom screamed. Prasad uncle smiled and slapped her ass. Mom moaned. Prasad uncle then said, “Yeah slut, I love when sluts like you surrender and moan while I punish them.” He caught Mom’s nipple and pulled it up. He left them and immediately slapped her boob.

Mom moaned. He did the same to the right boob now. I noticed Mom was moving her ass in rhythm to his strokes. He slapped her face and pushed his thumb into her mouth. My Mom sucked his thumb like a slut. He continued slapping her face and making her suck his thumb.

He continued slapping her boobs, ass and face. My Mom’s face was red by now. Her ass and boob turned red too. But she loves his dominance over her body. He pulled out his dick and turned her around. He pushed her front, making her bend, and entered her from behind.

He spread my Mom’s ass cheeks wide and looked at her dark chocolate ass hole. He poked his finger into it. My Mom screamed in pleasure, Prasad uncle slapped my Mom’s ass with both hands. He caught both my Mom’s hands and held them back.

He slapped her ass again, saying, “You have such a huge and sexy ass, which can be used to punish.”

Phat, another hard slap on Mom’s ass. “Yeah, punish me for allowing my son to touch my boobs for sucking your dick and getting fucked by you, though I have a husband. Punish me for getting fucked by my son while you are watching. Punish me for cumming on my own son’s dick.”

Mom’s words made my uncle hornier. He left Mom’s hands caught her waist and started to fuck her with full speed. His balls slapped against my Mom’s thighs, and the room was filled by fucking sound. My Mom was moaning so loudly and pushing herself back to meet his strong strokes.

They were moving in rhythm so fast that the sounds filled the room. I think uncle is about to cum when he pulled Mom by her hair and made her stand. He caught her throat, choking her, and he started to fuck her faster and faster. Mom was also about to cum she started to rub her pussy while getting fucked.

She was squeezing her nipples too. Aah! Mom screamed, and her legs shivered. I understood that she came while uncle grunted loudly and his strokes got slow. That indicated that uncle came too in Mom’s pussy. They were sweating like pigs.

Both moved to bed and fell on it. They relaxed for a bit, after which my bitch Mom got up and cleaned uncle’s dick, sucking it. Uncle screamed my name and I went inside the room while both were nude and my Mom was still sucking him.

He said to take some money from his purse and get some sweets, ice cream, chocolate sauce, flowers and fragrance. I nodded my head curiously without knowing anything. He said, “Decorate the room for me and your Mom. We are going to have the first night in your room.”

Fuck I thought and looked at Mom. She smiled at me with no guilt or shame, still sucking his dick. I said OKAY, uncle, took some money. I left to get things for my Mom’s first night with uncle.

Hope you loved the adventure. I will tell you what uncle did and how he fucked my Mom on their first night. You can mail her at [email protected]. You can write to me at [email protected]. Bye.

I had just finished my morning weight training and throughout the whole session, all I could think was the early morning sloppy throat fuck I had with my 19 year old teen lover. Something about her just woken up face and her raw stinky morning breath and her hair in a sexy mess yet a tight bun… Ugh! even as I was picturing that I felt a slight tent build up in my tight gym shorts. I was mid way through my heavy squats raking it in at 130 kgs and I suddenly realized that I was being watched. I turned to see a familiar face gawking at me.

Heena has been working out in my gym as long as me and yes we’ve had more than one sweaty slimy fucking sessions right there in the gym locker room and in the building’s car park. So I knew exactly what was gonna come next. She dropped her dumbbells and slowly made her way to the locker room past me and right after she crossed me she lowered her tight pants to show me her panty-less sweaty brown ass. She knows exactly what she was doing to me.

Next thing I know, I was sucking her tongue smelling raw stinky breath while she was letting her saliva drool and drip down to my hard sweaty cock which she was milking vigorously while massaging my hairy balls. I was squeezing her sweaty ass through her tights, inching my fingers between her moist ass cheeks till my fingers found her slimy moist and hairy asshole. I was looking right into her eyes when I pushed my index finger right into her stink hole and felt her gasp and sigh right there on my face. Fuck…the smell and warmth of that beautifully stinky breath… I let out a growl and began to wildly finger her ass while licking the sweat off her neck and face all over.

“Fuck me baba…. I need to be bred!”, she panted on my face while still getting fingered.

“How long do we have till your husband is here?”, I grunted while stripping her tights down and lifting her up to place her on a higher platform.

“Ten minutes!”, she said and spat hard on my cock while scooping some of that spit and rubbing it all over her hairy pee soaked cunt.

I grabbed her thick hips and slammed my sweaty spit soaked cock all the way into her cunt letting out a loud moan from her slutty depths. Her eyes widened when she realized that my cock was nudging right into her cervix and her sexy eyes rolled back as I was feeling slimy warm feeling on my cock. She had just cum all over my cock and I felt her warm musky nectar seep out and onto my hairy balls.
Suddenly she heard her phone ring and just like in any dirty good porn movie, it was her husband. The perfect moment.

“Don’t say a word”, she panted before she picked up the call.

“Yes baby” Thwack! I slammed hard into her, sweat glazed all over our bodies to a point where for every thrust and thwack I felt the droplets splatter across my hairy abs and my chest.

“Oh that’s nothing…just some guy working out here”, she tried to play it off to her hubby. Thwack!!… I slammed in harder while biting her neck flesh. Salty and stinky mixed with her sweat and drool that had flowed down from her lovely wet dirty mouth while she was feeding me her warm saliva.

“Yes baby you can come pick me up in…” she pleadingly looked at me. I mouthed five minutes while I was sliding my cock in and out of her cunt deep and slimy, “..in five minutes baby” and she smiled at me.
Without any warning, I loudly spat on her sweaty sexy face.
“What baby? Oh no that’s a cough…”, she said while using her finger to scoop up my spit to put it in her mouth, making me watch her lick those fingers with her stinky sexy tongue, “Ok darling…I’ll see you here”, and she hung up and threw the phone into the bag next to her.

“Destroy me baby daddy!” she moaned and that was all I needed to hear.
I fucked her harder and deeper than she has ever seen me do it. She didn’t know that I was fucking her with a cock that was unwashed and covered with a sexy 19 year old’s cunt juices and ass slime and just an hour ago, her stinky unbrushed morning breath saliva. I was closer to cumming and as if just on cue, we heard her husband’s voice outside the lockerroom talking to some of the trainers and that drove us both over the edge.

“Are you ready slut?!”, I growled

“Feed your cum in my ass daddy! I haven’t even taken a shit yet!!”, she panted
That was it!
I pulled my cock out of her cunt and plugged deep into her moist slimy ass and made her feel every single one of my spurts. Our faces were closer and for every spurt, she panted her lovely stinky breath on my face, making my self squeeze my cock dry deep into her married hairy asshole.
Then we heard the knock on the door, “Heena baby are you ready?”

“Yes baby, I’ll be out in a minute!”, she replied.

We got off the table and just as she was about gather her bearings, I turned her around, bent her over and opened her ass cheeks. I was like sugar glaze all over a brownie with a puckered hole in the center. I dove in to suck my own cum all out of her ass and she was gasping in shock and horny state.

Once I had sucked a good deal out, I stood up, turned her around and kissed her open mouth while spitting all of my cum tasting her own ass all into her mouth. She broke the kiss after a few minutes to show me my own cum swirling in her saliva pooled mouth before she swallowed it all.
I quickly stepped into a nearby stall while she was patching herself up before she opened the locker room door.
“Hey baby…are you ready?”, I heard her husband ask her.

“Yes baba” and I heard her give him a kiss.

“Ooohh…baby I can still smell last night’s fish in your breath baby…did you brush?”, the stupid fool asked.

“No I didn’t cause I was in a hurry”, she lied.

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