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The next morning, I woke up, saw him beside me. He was still in deep sleep. It was 6 AM at the clock. I got up from the bed. All my clothes were spreading haphazardly on the floor. I took those from the floor and kept on the rack. I went to the washroom and took a bath.

I dried my naked body with the white towel and wrapped myself in it. I got out of the washroom, saw Pravin lying naked on the bed. I took his pajama from the floor and kept it on the bed beside him. I sat on the chair in front of the window and was going into deep thought while looking at the outside view.

Suddenly, a hand came from the back and hold my shoulder. It Pravin who stood behind me, wearing his Pyjama and remain topless. He came close to me and said, “What happened?”

“Nothing.”

“You seem to be worried.”

“No, nothing like that.”

“Thinking about Amit?”

“I don’t know how I will face him.”

“Why? You did nothing wrong. It’s his fault that he can’t understand your value. He always neglects you, wanted you to be his puppet. Amrita, you have a great future. It’s your life, live it your way. Do what your heart says. Why do you compromise yourself for that bastard?”

“Because he is my husband. I can’t forget that.”

“Then the choice is yours. What do you want? A prosperous and successful career or a suffocating and compromising life with a bloody stubborn husband.”

“I don’t know what I want to do.”

I started crying. Pravin Sir consoled me, took me in his arms and said, “Amrita, don’t worry. I am always with you no matter what the situation. But you have to decide today that what you want to do. I assure you that if you abide by my words then you will never get into trouble. Trust me.”

His words were always so fascinating to me. I fell weak in front of him every time when he spoke. That time was also not an exception. I didn’t know what happened to me. I just tightly hugged him and said, “Oh, Pravin! I want to live my life. I will follow your every word.”

He grabbed me with his strong arms, started to kiss me everywhere. That time, I was just cover by a white towel, nothing else. He opened the knot of the towel and the towel fell on the floor right away. I became naked. He lifted me into his arms and went to the bed. He had only his pajama to cover his nakedness.

He removed it. He literally jumped on me and started chewing my neck and breast with his lusty tongue. He pumped my breast roughly. He was going wild on me. He sucked my boobs vigorously. He grabbed my boobs with both hands, licked and chewed them together.

I was very horrified by his actions. His inner beast came out at that time. He was going out of control. He gave a bite on my soft flesh of the motherhood organ. I was scared. He became a fucking beast. He chewed my whole naked body so aggressively like a wolf eats his prey.

I became restless with his wildness. Suddenly, he rotated me 180 degrees and made me in freefall sleeping position. My back portion was in front of him. He guided to put my hair on one side. My bareback was then totally open to him. It was all set to explore by him.

At first, he kept his hand on my back and slowly moved throughout the skin. By doing this, he tickled me. After some time, I felt something wet on my back. Pravin spread his spit throughout my back. I thought, what the hell he was doing with me?

Was he going mad or was it the outcome of his sexual urge which he possessed inside for a long time? That time, I had no other option than to bear his madness. He gave me a massage through his sticky tongue. He did it for some time. My whole back became gummy by his saliva.

He held my waist and tried to spread my anus hole with his fingers of both hands. I quickly turned back to him and said, “What are you doing?”

“What happened? You never did anal?”

“No.”

“What? Are you serious? Then how did you enjoy the sex with Amit? Why did you never try anal?”

“Because it’s very painful.”

“How do you know without trying it?”

“Please Pravin, do whatever you like but don’t ask me to do this.”

“Oh no! Amrita you don’t know the taste of anal sex. It’s my favorite position. I request you, please give me a chance to satisfy you through anal. I beg of you.”

“Please Pravin, I abide by your every word. Can’t you keep my single request? You told me that you never force me to do anything. I know you are a man of your words. So please, don’t request me to do anything which I dislike.”

Pravin took a deep breath and said, “Ok, if you don’t like it, then leave it.”

Pravin was very disappointed. He said, “At least allow me to adore your anus!”

“And how will you do that?”

“Don’t worry, I will just use my mouth and fingers, and my fingers are not so big that it can give you pain.”

I got a little laugh after hearing his words as it sounded very funny. Looking at his disappointed face, I agreed to allow him to adore my anus with his mouth and fingers. I turned myself and lie on the bed in freefall sleeping position. I was waiting for his creative lovemaking.

He pressed my bum. He kissed there. He tried to make my hole bigger by pulling the flesh from both sides. At first, he slightly entered his tongue into the hole. I got a tickling sensation. My body started shivering at that time. He slowly inserted his tongue into my anus and gently started to take the ‘honey’ from it.

I admit it shamelessly that he licked my virgin anus very nicely. After my hole became wet, he put his one finger at first. After moving his finger into the hole for some time, he put another one. Then it gave me little pain, but I didn’t complain, remain silent. He started anal fucking with his fingers.

He kept finger fucking for some time into my anus hole. The pain was slowly increasing because his finger movement into the hole was increasing. I thought, now it’s enough and it’s time to stop him.

I told him, “Please stop now. Remove your fingers. It’s paining now.”

He obeyed my words and removed his fingers. It was so nice of him that he kept his word. Didn’t try to penetrate me anymore after knowing that it was hurting me. In an excitement mood, he didn’t lose his control and gave priority to my feelings over his desire. That’s why again, I fell for him unknowingly.

He gained respect from me again. He proved that he not only loved me for fulfilling his lust and desire but also gave values to my feelings. After withdrawing his fingers from my anus, he sucked my anus for some time. My emotions for him was overpowering for his kind gesture.

I turned myself and hugged him tightly and said those magical words to him unexpectedly, “Oh Pravin! I love you.” I forgot everything and wished to drown myself in the sea of his love. Maybe Pravin got shocked after hearing those magical words from my mouth.

Maybe he couldn’t believe himself that I told him, “I love you.” He grabbed me tightly with his strong arms like he didn’t want to detach me ever from him.

“Oh! Amrita! I love you too.”

He started to kiss me madly. He chewed my lip, rubbed his face over me, was going madly, sucking, kissing, licking my bare skin. He licked all the sweat from my body and swallowed it like nectar. Suddenly he entered into me with his tool. He started fucking my vagina very furiously.

He pushed and pushed into me rapidly. Within a few minutes, he unloaded all his cum into the hole of my pussy. I also got the orgasm just before his release. He felt tired and rotate himself beside me on the bed. We both kept lying on the bed for some time.

“Thanks.”

“For what?”

“For keeping my request to not doing anal.”

“Oh! It’s ok. You already give me a lot which I never expected from my life. My life almost ended before you come. I should say thanks to you.”

“What I have done? Just spend a night with you, that’s it. It can be done by any good looking girl for you if you want. If I was not there then maybe some other hot girl could take that place. What’s the big deal? You have money then why don’t you satisfied yourself by using your money to get a girl on your bed?”

“What do you think? Did I come close to you only for doing sex? What do you think of yourself? A whore? Why are you insulting yourself by saying these words?”

“No, I don’t mean that. I just said, why didn’t you fulfill your physical requirements by any call girl if you badly needed it for a long time?”

“I don’t need sex, I need someone who makes love to me through physically as well as from the heart. You can fuck anyone but you can do lovemaking only with your beloved one. I needed that beloved one badly. My life has not only lack of sex but also lack of love.”

“I don’t know whether I deserve it or not.”

“You deserve everything, Amrita. Rather I don’t know whether I deserve to get your love or not. Actually, we both are in the same situation. We both deserve a better and stress-free life.”

“I don’t know how I will face Amit today.”

“Why are you so scared to face Amit? You don’t do anything wrong. You have a right to live your life in your way, and you decide to do that, then what’s wrong with you? Be a brave my girl, face him firmly.”

“Do I confess to him what we did?”

“No, because he is a beast. He can harm you after hearing this. He will never give values to your honesty. Husbands like him don’t deserve your love and honesty. Don’t tell him for the sake of you and your daughter. He can do harm to your daughter also. We must not trust that person.”

I got worried, felt very tensed. Pravin understood that. He gave me courage by saying, “Don’t worry, everything will be fine.”

“But how? I don’t get any hope from anywhere. Day by day, he is going to be more virulent. I don’t know how to take him back to a frustration-free normal life. I have always been scared of him for his rude behavior towards me. I fear that if someday he kills me then what will happen to my daughter? Who will take care of her? I am not worried about myself because he kills me mentally every day. I am just worried about my daughter’s future. I want to keep her safe from his anger.”

“Relax! Don’t be so afraid. Nothing will happen like that.”

“What if he comes to know about this incident which happened between us?”

“How will he know about this? I am not going to tell him.”

“Nevertheless, somehow if he will get know about this, then?”

“Amrita, you are thinking too much. Ok, let me reduce your tension and find the solution. The main cause of Amit’s frustration is being jobless. He feels insecure for you as you get a lucrative job with handsome money, paid by a higher multinational company. He treats you now as his competitor.”

Pravin continued explaining, “His male ego is overpowering on him. If I give him a job at my company, he will never take the job. He will always believe that the job comes from your recommendation. Also without any reason, he hates me so much that he will never agree to do work under me.”

“Then?”

“I have a solution. I will tell my friend Prashant to take Amit in his company. Like me, he is also a business tycoon. Amit had a good career graph, he is very experienced. So, I don’t think Prasant will refuse to take him to his company.”

“Will not Amit doubts if suddenly a job comes knocking at his door? He has already stopped looking for a job. He has lost his confidence totally.”

“Leave that matter to me, I will handle it in a planned way.”

“What if Prashant sir will not agree to take him in his company? After all, he is a hardcore businessman. You are also his rival. Why would he go to do listen to your words?”

“Well, I decided to make a deal with him for Amit. I will give a 2% share of my company to Prashant. In return, I want from him one of the CEO post of his office for Amit.”

“Really? Really you want to do it for Amit? Who abused you so roughly!”

“I will do that not for Amit, just for you. I told you, madam, that this old man can do anything for you. I am always at your service my highness.”

I was so infatuated by him that I had tears in my eyes. That time, I wanted to submit my everything to him. He came into my life as a blessing of an angel.

“Hey! Why are you crying? Did I say or do anything wrong?”

I couldn’t resist myself, not able to handle my emotions. I was so emotionally hypnotized by him that I straightaway hugged him without thinking anything! I began to kiss him all over his chest. He felt very satisfied at that time. I didn’t know why I behaved like this.

I felt so attracted to him that my senses stopped working. He became very excited when my hot spongy lips touched his little hairy chest. In that flow, being very excited suddenly he wanted a strange favor from me! I was shocked to hear that.

In a height of ecstasy, he may don’t even realize at first that what he had just asked me to do then! Consciously or unconsciously, he told me to give him a blowjob!

“Oh! Amrita! Suck my penis.”

Suddenly I stopped kissing him on his chest after hearing this.

“What did you say?”

He then realized that he might be made a wrong statement in excitement.

“Well, I don’t really mean that. It was just a slip of tongue.”

“It’s ok.”

“Will you mind if I really told you to do that?”

“What?”

“See Amrita, we both are very hungry for love. So let’s break all the barriers and taboos between us. I won’t force you. But I am burning now into my inner desire, so I request you.”

I remained silent. Again, he said in sarcastically, “Now don’t say that you never gave a blowjob to your husband.”

“No, I mean Yes.”

I was confused by his sarcastic words.

“Hey! Cooldown. Don’t be so shy in front of me. Feel free to share everything with me. We are now very close to each other. You can freely utter your words. Now frankly tell me, have you never sucked your husband’s cock?”

“No. He is not so adventurous in the matter of sex. But sometimes I took his shaft in my hand and gently caressed him to give him an erection and helping him to increase the size of the tool.”

“Then at least do me the same favor if you don’t mind. Can’t you?”

I again remained silent. Pravin got little angry on me. “Ok then leave it.” By saying that he started to get up from the bed. I realized that and quickly held his hand and said, “Don’t go.” He again took his place on the bed. He understood that I was somehow ready for his indecent proposal.

He reclined on the bed and spread his legs to give some open space for his tool. I realized that I had no option left except to follow his desire blindly. He was just lying on the bed, didn’t tell me anything to do. He wanted me to take initiative without keeping any pressure in mind.

His tool was become very thick and vertically stand like the Eiffel Tower. I became very nervous to see his giant tool closely. I moved forward my hand towards his tool and slowly grabbed it. When my hand touched his lower part, it became harder and a little bigger. I felt the hotness of the rod.

My heart was like drumming very fast. He was also getting excited when I touched his ‘middle leg’. He moaned. For me, it became difficult to grip his tool into my hand. It was very large, a king-size tool. I started to stroke his penis gently. Then after some time, he told me to increase the speed.

I obeyed his instruction and did whatever he wanted. I increased the speed of stroking. He became restless due to the heavy excitement. Then suddenly he ejected his semen like a fountain without giving any premonition. It’s (semen) intensity was so high that it came on my face and hair.

Semen was flowing from his penis and spread all over my hand and also on the bed. It was a very dirty experience for me. I just ran towards the washroom, took another shower, applied soap and shampoo on my body and hair to clear myself. I came out of the washroom and saw Pravin got dressed already.

“Take your saree and get ready. I’m waiting in the sitting room.”

He left the bedroom. I wore that saree which I wore on the previous day before came here. I was confused about what to do with those nightdresses which he bought for me. After getting dressed, I came into the sitting room. He saw me and said, “Ready? Now let’s go.”

“But these dresses?”

“What? I bought for you. Take these with you.”

“I can’t. If I take these to home then I will have to face a lot of questions from Amit. I am very thankful to you for buying these expensive night suits for me, but I can’t accept these. I hope you understand my situation.”

“Ok. I will keep these with me until you can accept these.”

I knew he was upset with me for not taking his gift, but I was also very helpless at that time.

“You have to understand why I can’t take it.”

“It’s ok Amrita. I know my limit. I have no right on you. Anyway, leave it. I am going to check-out. Come soon.”

He left the suite. I also went to the hotel lounge. He was waiting for me. After completing all the formalities to check out at the reception desk by him, we got into his car. He asked me where to drop me. I told him to drop me near my cousin’s house.

My daughter stayed there on the previous day. I told him about the location. He started his car. In the car, we didn’t talk to each other. He was very angry with me at that time. He dropped me at exact that location that I told him. I went to my cousin’s (maternal sister) house.

I took Ayesha, my lovely daughter, and from there, I came back home with my daughter. After I entered the house, I saw Amit stood angrily in front of me. Before I could say anything, he came close to me and directly slapped me on the cheek! He did this in front of my daughter, Ayesha.

I felt too insulted at that time. Ayesha was also scared by his father’s behavior. I told Ayesha to go to her room. After she went to her bedroom, we had a long fight. That might be one of the biggest fights ever happened between us. He became very brutal towards me.

I cried, fought, did everything which I didn’t expect. He abused me for spending last night outside the home. Before coming back home, I somehow felt guilty for cheating on him. I had a thought to confess to him about last night. But when he started to shout without listening to a single word from me, I decided to not to tell him anything.

I thought this man didn’t deserve my honesty. He was continuously beating me by his rough language. I couldn’t take that anymore. So I remain silent and didn’t give any remarks farther. After giving lots of offensive statements to me, he left frantically from the house.

Then I decided that enough is enough. I have also some rights to live my life in my way. That day, I was changed totally. After that, I started my affair with Pravin. Pravin kept his words and arranged a higher-ranking job with a lucrative salary for Amit.

He didn’t know that I and Pravin sir got him his new job. Slowly, Amit started changed when he entered again in his professional life. He allowed me also to do my job. I continued my relationship with Pravin. Now I become pregnant by him.  Amit thinks that it’s his baby which I carry in my womb.

What do you think? Did I really cheat my hubby?

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“My nephews will be coming tomorrow,” said Suresh one night as they both lay in bed exhausted after their lovemaking session. Anjali was running her hands over her lover’s chest hair playfully, her head resting on his biceps. She raised her eyebrows when her mind registered what he said.

“What? Why?”, she asked, clearly not excited by this new development. Their arrangement was perfect till now; she would come to work for him in the evening and finish her work by nighttime.

After that, they would make love till midnight. Suresh lived alone, so they could fuck wherever they wanted. In the living room, in the bedroom, on the couch, up against the wall..wherever they wanted.

“Relax, my sex slave. It’s only for a couple of weeks. Just until the summer holidays’ end”, said a smiling Suresh, realizing that she wanted him all for herself. He pinched her brown nipple and gave it a slight twist.

Anjali seductively bit her lower lip. “Don’t get so possessive. I own you.. not the other way around”, he said, getting on top of her again.

“Already?”, she asked, as it could not have been more than fifteen minutes since he climaxed inside her.

“Spread your legs, bitch”, he commanded. “Let me drill you some more.”

“As you wish master”, Anjali giggled, wrapping her legs around his waist.

And thus began round two.

THE NEXT DAY

Suresh wanted to come home early that day. If he could get home before his nephews get there, then he could spend some sexy time with Anjali.

The younger one Pranav, who was 19 years old, would insist on sleeping in his uncle’s bed, so bedtime sex was not an option. But alas, things didn’t go according to plan.

A riot broke out at a political gathering and the district police had to diffuse the situation. At about 6:30 in the evening, he got a call from his brother saying that he had dropped his kids off at his place. All hope was lost.

He got home really late that evening. Some light from the flickering street lamps showed him that it was almost 9 o’ clock on his watch. He didn’t have to ring the doorbell as the door was already open. Pranav was sitting on the couch, playing a game on his gameboy console. He didn’t even notice his uncle come in.

“Hey Pranav, it’s been so long”, said Suresh, casually sitting next to his nephew on the couch.

Pranav gave him a quick glance and then turned away. “Hey”, he said, not taking his eyes off the game.

“It’s been so long. How old are you now?” he asked, pinching his cheeks.

“19.” the boy answered.

“By the way. Where’s your elder brother.. where’s Kiran?”

“He went out for a walk.”

Suresh’s face lit up. “So.. he’s not here?”

“I don’t think so..No.”

Suresh was ecstatic. ‘This is my only chance for some action today’, he thought.

Without wasting another second, he rushed to the kitchen to find his lover. Pulling back the curtain that covered the door frame, he walked in to find his maid sitting on a plastic chair, in front of a table, chopping some veggies.

She was wearing a tight black sleeveless blouse and a red skirt with some white flower designs that he bought her a few days back.

Closing the curtain, Suresh walked into the kitchen. What he forgot was that the curtain didn’t completely cover the kitchen door. It covered only three-quarters of it, leaving a small gap between the floor and the ends of the curtain and the door was in a straight line to the couch.

“NO!!” yelled Pranav. He lost the current level and furiously threw the gameboy away. “Stupid game”, he mumbled.

“Get up bitch. We don’t have a lot of time,” said Suresh. Pranav could see up to their knees through the space.

The woman got up or she was pulled up, he didn’t see properly. She was standing with her back facing his uncle. He put the chair aside first. Then, as he watched, the maid’s skirt fell to the floor, circling her feet. Her underwear was pulled way down below her knees by his uncle.

He heard slapping noises next and the maid cried. ‘Is he hurting her?’ he thought. His uncle’s pants fell down next, along with his underwear.

“Are you ready, my slave?” he heard him ask. “Yes, master.” the maid replied.

His uncle stood really close to the maid at first and then started rocking his body back and forth. “Aah.. aah..aah..oh master.” said the maid.

‘Is this a game. She seems to be enjoying it.’ Pranav thought.

“Fuck! Ooh, aah.. hmm, fuck me master, harder. Oh, I was waiting for this all day.” she said, standing on her toes.

His uncle increased his speed and he could hear him panting vigorously. The maid’s feet were lifted off the floor a couple of times, sometimes more than a few inches, with her underwear still clinging on to her fleshy legs.

The woman was crying more loudly now but she kept saying she wanted more and begged his uncle not to stop. “Moan BITCH! MOOOAAAN!”

The table started wobbling back and forth along with his uncle’s thrusts. Pranav was afraid that the legs were going to break. He heard the slapping noises again and it was always accompanied by a loud moan from the maid. “You like that, don’t you slut?” his uncle asked and slapped again. “AAH!, Hmm.. yes.”

The moans continued and the table wobbled for another five minutes after which he heard his uncle groan loudly. He gave the maid one final push that lifted her feet well off the floor and the table moved a couple of inches forward making an unpleasant shrieking noise.

It all stopped after that. Pranav saw the maid pull up her underwear. She turned around and then he heard kissing sounds. He picked up his gameboy and left the scene immediately. ‘What was that all about?’ he wondered.

Kiran, Pranav’s elder brother, returned after his walk at about 9:30. He was a rather thin boy. Pranav was watching some cartoons as his gameboy was busted.

Suresh was in the dining room, having supper with Anjali; they both looked exhausted. After the meal, they had to decide who was going to sleep where. Pranav was going to sleep with his uncle. Kiran was a really mean big brother so sleeping alongside him was not an option.

“Ok, it is decided then. I and Pranav in the master bedroom and Anjali and Kiran in the guest bedroom” said Suresh.

Kiran was excited. ‘I get to sleep with this sexy chechi. Thank you lord.. I won’t waste this opportunity’ he thought. He could see the nipples pointing out of her blouse. ‘She’s not even wearing a bra.’

“Does anyone have a problem with this arrangement?”

“No uncle. I’m fine with it.” said Kiran.

“Ok. Then it is decided.”

“Why don’t you go to bed Kiran. I have some more chores to do.” said Anjali.

“Ok chechi.”

The guest bedroom was a moderate one. A queen-sized bed in the centre of the room with a drawer right next to it.

Kiran took off his shirt and got onto the bed. The light was still on. He got under the bedsheets and waited. Anjali walked into the room after about half an hour. Kiran appeared to be asleep by then. She tied her black hair into a bun and switched off the lights.

Anjali was lying on her back with Kiran to her left side. She fell into a deep sleep soon after saying some prayers.

Kiran was waiting for this. He sat up quietly and leaned over to the drawer on his side. Switching on the lamp, he slowly wiggled to her side of the bed. The lamp shed some light on Anjali’s gorgeous face, giving it a resplendent golden glow.

Kiran pulled back the bedsheet that covered her beautiful body. ‘What a thick figure.’

He gazed in wonder at the shapely bulge of her blouse and the graceful smoothness of her belly. He leaned in closer and kissed her cleavage. Then, cupping both her breasts, he kissed her navel, licking every inch of it. He couldn’t control himself any longer.

He had to see what was underneath her blouse. He unbuttoned it one by one, careful not to wake her up. Taking a deep breath, he opened the blouse. Kiran’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets in the dark.

‘She has the tits of a pornstar!’ He felt like he was going to cum just by looking at them.

Quietly removing both his shorts and his underwear, Kiran sat on top of her. His cock was already stiff. First, he kneaded her tits in his hands; then, putting one in his mouth, he sucked on it as if it was a ripe mango. “OH Suresh!” she mumbled in her sleep. ‘Suresh? Is my uncle fucking her?’ he paused.

‘You are such a slut chechi.’ Kiran placed his cock between her breasts and squished them both together, sandwiching his erect tool between them.

Then, he slowly rocked his body back and forth, tit-fucking her. A spherical glob of his precum fell on her chest. It was like a dream come true. He never felt this good before.

His penis was pulsing hot, penetrating the tight space between her breasts. Completely lost in the moment, he twisted her nipples hard causing Anjali to wake up with a start. What she saw was a young man panting and groaning, forcing himself on her. “KIRAN.. WHAT ARE YOUR DOING?” she looked at him horrified.

“Just a few more strokes chechi and..aah..”

He pressed her tits down hard as his penis exploded like a volcano, covering her sun-bathed face with his cum. Anjali pushed him off of her and sat up straight. “What did you do?”

“I am sorry, chechi. I couldn’t control myself when I saw your boobs,” he said sincerely. Anjali stared at him in disbelief and then realizing that her blouse was still open, she covered herself up.

“It’s disgusting what you just did. Oh god, it’s in my hair. GO TO SLEEP. I need to wash my face.” she said, getting out of the bed and walking into the attached bathroom.

Kiran dozed off by the time she got back. He was sleeping naked with a smile carved on his face. ‘I didn’t even get the chance to properly scold him. Maybe it’s his age. He is too curious.’ she thought.

THE NEXT MORNING

Kiran woke up late the next day. Left for him on the drawer was a cup of tea. The steam rising out of it told him that it was still hot.

After drinking his tea, he got out of bed and put on his clothes. He wanted to see Anjali right away. What would her reaction be when she sees him? Did she tell uncle about what happened last night?

Suresh was in the dining room, eating his morning breakfast. “Good morning, Kiran. Did you sleep well?”

“Good morning, uncle. It was really hot last night,” said Kiran.

“Hmm. It was.”

“How come you’re still here uncle? Don’t you have to go to the station today?”

“No. I have to go to Ernakulam for an urgent matter. I will leave tonight.”

“So you won’t be here tonight?” asked Kiran, trying to hide the fact that he was excited by the news.

“No. I won’t be. Anjali will look after you both. I’ve already talked to her about it.” said the policeman.

Kiran walked into the kitchen. Anjali was making chapatis. Staring at her ass already made his cock hard. ‘I have to hit that ass tonight’. Tiptoeing to her slowly, Kiran squeezed her butt-cheeks lightly, startling her. “What are you doing now?” she asked, clearly pissed off.

“You have such a firm ass chechi. Thank you for last night.”

“Thank you? You forced yourself on me. If I had told your uncle you would be in big trouble.”

“It’s nice that you didn’t.” He hugged her from behind, grinding his cock against her ass.

“ANJALI. TWO MORE CHAPATIS.” came Suresh’s voice from the dining room.

“COMING SIR,” she replied breaking free from Kiran’s hold. “If you do anything like that again, I swear I’ll tell him,” she warned him.

“Ok chechi,” Kiran said with a smile and slapped her ass as she walked past him. She turned around and gave him a scowl before exiting the kitchen.

THAT NIGHT

Suresh already left for the train station. Anjali and the boys were having supper. Pranav wouldn’t sleep alone so Anjali decided to give him company.

“So what about me? I’m scared of the dark too,” said Kiran.

“No, you’re not. You’re going to sleep alone in the guest bedroom,” said Anjali.

“Chechi, I’m not lying. I have never slept alone in my life.”

“There’s a first time for everything. My decision is final.” Anjali said sternly. Kiran didn’t say anything further.

Pranav drifted off to sleep easily that night. Anjali lay beside him, thinking about what happened the other night.

‘The guts of that kid. He’s only my son’s age and he wants to fuck me.’ she thought.

Anjali wasn’t awake when the door to the master bedroom was opened that night. She was fast asleep.

Kiran walked in stealthily and stood by her side of the bed, watching her sleep. He opened the window curtains, letting the silver moonlight flood the room.

Anjali was wearing a half-sleeve blue blouse and a black petticoat today. As he took off his clothes, his eyes ran along the curves of her busty body, partially covered by a blanket. Her bra-strap was sticking out of her blouse.

‘So.. she wore a bra tonight huh? HOT!’ She was sleeping on her side tonight, facing Pranav who was to her left.

Kiran, now naked, nudged in beside her and groped her breasts from behind. ‘God, they’re so soft. Almost feels like candy.’ He threw the blanket to Pranav’s side and spooned her, grinding his cock against her ass. ‘OH! That feels so good.’

The maid woke up from her slumber, shocked to find someone’s hand on her breast. “Let go of me Kiran or I’ll call your uncle right now,” she whispered, trying to free herself from his grip. But Kiran held on to her breasts tight like he was holding on for dear life.

“Calm down, chechi. We have some unfinished business don’t you think?”

“Lower your voice. Your brother is sleeping. You’ll wake him up.”

“Then stop resisting and just enjoy this,” he said and kissed her neck while his fingers unbuttoned her blouse. Finding his kisses repulsive, she twisted and turned her head. This just made it hotter for Kiran. He kissed and licked her neck while his right hand moved down her waist, sliding under her petticoat.

Anjali closed her eyes and parted her lips when his fingers entered her panty and touched her clit.

“Stop it Kiran.” He kissed her cheek and answered with his fingers, inserting two of them in her cunt.

“Ooh!” she moaned. Aroused, she rubbed her thighs together.

“You are so hot. chechi.” he whispered in her ear and gave her another kiss on the cheek while he started to fuck her with his fingers. The thought of a schoolboy taking advantage of her made her cheeks flush a brilliant red hue. She moaned a bit more.

Kiran took his hand out of her petticoat and untied it with his sticky fingers. He sat up on the bed and pulled down her garment all the way. Her thighs were so thick! He was about to remove her white panty but Anjali resisted, holding onto her underwear. “NO! What if Pranav wakes up?” she asked.

Kiran thought for a moment. “Don’t worry. We’ll cover ourselves with the blanket. He won’t see a thing. But first I need to see your ass chechi.”

Kiran put a pillow under her crotch and made her lie on her belly. He then pulled down her underwear. “Wow, chechi. It’s like two watermelons.”

His hands did everything they could to her ass while his tongue slid down her butt-crack and circled around her asshole. Anjali held onto his head and sighed while he licked and kissed her most private places.

After he was finished with her ass, he got up and covered her body with the blanket. Lying on her belly, Anjali took off her blouse while Kiran got underneath the blanket.

Positioning his cock next to her cunt, he laid on top of her gently. Popping his head from under the blanket – which was pulled all the way up to Anjali’s neck – he kissed behind her ear and penetrated her slowly. She gasped and held onto the wooden bars of the bed’s headrest.

He kept it inside for some time, feeling her wetness and warmth. Anjali moaned when he took it out and pushed it in again. “Oh fuck, chechi. This feels soo good,” he said amidst his grunts as he started pumping her.

Pranav woke up to the sound of his brother’s crotch hitting Anjali’s ass. SHMAP, SHMAP, SHMAP, SHMAP, SHMAP, SHMAP, SHMAP.. The bed was shaking noticeably. He rubbed his eyes and looked around.

‘Kiran? What is he doing here?’ He saw his brother lying on top of the moaning maid. He could only see their heads and a little bit of their backside, the rest were covered meticulously.

“Ee! Ee! Ee!” he heard his brother say as he rode her. The maid’s hair was all a mess; it was tied up earlier. His brother’s face was contorted in pleasure as he moved back and forth on top of the maid and she was making the same noises she made the other day.

‘Where is her blouse?’ he wondered. Her face was buried in the pillow. He watched his brother unhook her bra and kiss her backside passionately.

“What is he doing to you, chechi?” Pranav asked innocently. Anjali almost jumped when she heard this.

“Oh no. Pranav.. Kiran.. stop.” She was about to get up when Kiran pushed her down forcibly.

“NO! We’re not stopping anything,” he said continuing to pump her while he held down her head.

“Mind your own business. Don’t look over here,” he said to his brother.

“But, I’m really thirsty. I need some water.” he said.

“Then go to the kitchen and get some. Stop disturbing us.” Kiran told his brother and pushed his hand under her bra.

Pranav got off the bed and walked to the door. “OH.. Fuck. I’m gonna fuck you every day, chechi.” he heard his brother say.

After Pranav left, Kiran stopped his thrusts and asked Anjali to turn around, taking off her bra as soon as she did and tossing it to the floor. Her magnificent tits were out in the open for him to feast on.

After giving his chechi’s melons the attention they needed, he proceeded to fuck her missionary style. His lean frame between her thick legs and his hands were resting on hers, fingers interlocked together.

Pranav got back soon enough and was surprised to see the maid’s bra lying on the floor. They seemed to have changed position too and the bed was shaking more violently. His brother kissed her lips every now and then and sucked on her earlobes.

“Aah.. aah.. aah.. faster Kiran faster..” she pleaded. Pranav got onto the bed and stared at them in wonder. Kiran didn’t even realize that his brother was back until Anjali pointed it out in between her moans.

“What the fuck are you looking at?” Kiran asked. Pranav just looked on, wondering what was happening under the sheets. “What? You want to watch? Fine!” In one swift motion, Kiran pulled off the blanket and tossed it to the floor. “Here! Watch me fuck chechi.”

“KIRAN..WHAT DID YOU JUST DO?” asked Anjali and she was about to get up to cover herself but Kiran pushed her down again.

“Stay down, chechi! I’m not finished.”

“But Pranav..”

“He won’t understand anything.”

Pranav watched in shock. They were both completely naked! And his brother’s thingy was entering chechi’s hole. ‘Is he hurting her? He is also drinking milk from chechi’s breasts.’

The maid wrapped her legs around the boy’s waist and thrust herself onto his cock harder. He was taken by surprise.

“Pranav watching us is making you hornier, chechi?” he asked.

“Mmmm..” she replied.

Kiran now started thrusting as deep as he could and Anjali helped him. He rested his face on Anjali’s pillow next to her head and just drilled her like a beast while he held down her wrists.

“AAAH..MMM..YES.. HA..HA..HUH..OMG..” she moaned like a slut. Having watched enough Pranav turned sideways away from the action.

The maid’s screams were getting louder so he covered his ears with the pillow. Anjali couldn’t hold on any longer. She climaxed hard moaning for a full ten seconds as her fingernails dug into the mattress. Her juices squirting out didn’t stop Pranav.

He lifted her legs onto his shoulders and gritted his teeth, trying to hold on for as long as he could. He gave her five hard thrusts before emptying his ball-sack inside her.

“AAAAAAAAH!!!” they both moaned in unison and Kiran fell asleep on his chechi’s breasts.

Thanks a lot to all my readers again for writing and expressing support for this series. With that being said let me continue to the next part of the story. At the conclusion of the last part, I had said she told me to carry her to the bathroom and punish me for being a bad girl.

I carried her on my shoulders and had all the designs in my mind to make her squirm in that tub today. I told her to wrap a towel and wait for me. I left the bathroom. I called for a pastry and chocolate syrup and a bucket of ice with some wine. Within 15 minutes I received the things I had ordered.

By that time Anjana had already called out to me at least a dozen times. I was enjoying this pain of hers. She had given a surprise in the morning and now it was my turn to return the favor. I tiptoed to the bathroom and said, “Close your eyes and sit naked in the bathtub and don’t move. This is your punishment for being such a naughty girl in the morning.”

I could hear her giggle like a teenager. I peeked in slowly opening the door and checked if she has her eye open. But like a good girl, she had closed it and somehow sensed my presence.  She said, “Are you checking if I got my eyes open? I can recognize you from your breath and body fragrance. Now come in and punish me the way you want to.”

I slowly went in and said, “Are you ready, Anjana?”  She just nodded in affirmative to give me the go-ahead. I swiftly went behind her and tied a blindfold around her eye. She was taken by surprise at this sudden change of events and was really nervous. And muttered, “Whoa, what are you doing baby?”

This was the first time she called me baby. But I wasn’t in a mood for niceties. Now next I tied her wrists with a cloth, like a handcuff. She wasn’t expecting any of this. She was now in a spot of bother because she was vulnerable and I could do anything.

And her husband was expected to call her anytime to wish her a happy New Year. Little did he know his shy wife was being held in a sexy naked pose in the bathtub of a hotel. She was about to be given a sexual punishment she wasn’t going to forget in a long while.

I cleared my throat and said, “You were a bad girl today. Anjana and you will be punished.” She got my intention and started to play along. “Master, I am so sorry, please forgive me. I will do anything you say.” I then told her, “Back up a bit. You aren’t showing any respect to the man of your bed by sitting so uptight.”

Once she pushed back I removed my clothes and joined her in the tub. “So these were the very feet I massaged and cleaned in the morning. Isn’t it, a naughty girl?” She gulped her saliva and nodded.

“Nice. No wonder it’s so beautiful and smooth. But I believe the treatment or the care to such a beautiful leg is not complete yet. Let me do it in my own style.” That’s when I brought two huge ice cubes and rubbed one on her left foot. I heard her gasp and moan a bit.

The ice cubes were leaving trails and beads of water. I was sucking them and drinking the water off it. She was going crazy at this never before felt sensation which was engulfing her body. She was moving around like a fish. But she could do little as she was both blindfolded and handcuffed.

I could feel her left leg go numb and her toes all as tight as possible. She was feeling the ice move across her leg. Where ever the ice stopped she felt my lips playing with that part of her skin. She was really in a fix. I could feel she was really losing her mind and waiting for me to fuck.

I wasn’t going to let her get away easy. She had to suffer and suffer she will. That’s when I amped up the cat and mouse game. I now moved the remaining pieces of ice towards her thighs. I was now sucking her thigh and brought the ice down to her calf.

I was kissing each and every part of her leg and sucking the ice drops of her sexy body. She was just enjoying the sensations that she never felt before. She had thrown her head behind and was enjoying the sensation of this tease. She was just humming every time my lips made contact with the icy cold part of her body.

I was enjoying this tease now more than ever. I now took a few more ice cubes and told her to lay in the water tub with her ass raised in the air. She did as she was told. And I now encircled one ice cube around her navel. I kept rubbing it slowly in a circular motion so that she could feel the sensation of it.

Somehow she felt the burn, not in her navel, but in her pussy. She was really moaning out loud now. She was just saying, “Please lover. Please baby. Don’t kill me like this. I can’t take this pain anymore. Release me and fuck me right here” I was in no mood to let go of her.

She was now about to burst in tears of agony. The tease went for such a long time that she told later that had she was in the process of getting mad at me. But I was not going to abide by or play by her rules. I then took another ice cube and traced it from her navel to her luscious boobs.

She was now moaning and thrashing the water in the bathtub with her leg. She wasn’t able to hold herself back. I moved to the underside of her magnificent tits and circled my way around with the ice. I was seeing her emotions change. I could imagine her eyes closed behind the blindfold.

And she wondering what am I going to do next. she did not know what a monster she had awoken. She was now moaning and trying to say something. But the words just won’t come out. I smiled and now took the ice cube to her nipples which were crying out for attention now.

I now took the third ice cube and was rubbing it on her nipples. She was now really at the edge and she said, “Please let me go lover. Please fuck me. Don’t make me hot anymore.” I did not bother to respond. I removed the ice cube from her left nipple. I saw it was really erect and looking so damn sexy.

I took it on the edge of my lips. I was twirling it between my lower lip and tongue occasionally giving it a bite. This onslaught on her tits wasn’t expected. As I was doing this, I took the ice cube and was rubbing her right nipple too. She was now in cloud 9 at this assault.

She was in a point of no return. I now trained by mouth to her right nipple and gave it the same treatment as the left. She was now gasping and really in some sexual agony. The last bit of ice was now reserved for a special area. An area where she had not let me touch before or venture too much.

That was her ass. I took her legs on both my shoulders. I placed it in such a way that her ass was slightly raised and in the air. She thought I was going to tend to the piping hot pussy. But her sexy ass was what I craved for. It was so damn perfect and jiggled whenever she walked.

Whatever she wore the ass fit in it so perfect. I always wanted to be in it but she refused it every time. But this time I was going to claim it anyhow. The best part was she couldn’t do anything about it. I took the ice cube and slowly rubbed the small valley of her ass cracks.

She was now startled she was protesting. “Please baby, not my ass. Not today please I beg of you.” I was in no mood to listen to her. I said simply but in a firm tone, “Shut up, it’s the punishment you had agreed to.” She had no reply to it. She now was in my mercy and in my control.

All she could do was endure what was coming her way. I now took the ice cube and used a finger to penetrate her rectum with it. She was in a state of elation as the ice made its way through to her rectum. But what she did not expect was my tongue to follow the icy trail of the cube.

My tongue going to all the places till the ice could travel. I was now tasting her ass for the first time and quite frankly I was really lost as I was so damn horny. I was licking her rectum muscle with all the vigor. It was more like a dick fucking her ass. She was really moving around like a fish.

When I sensed she was close to an orgasm and I stopped. She was angry and in the same tone asked me, “Why the fuck did you stop?” I did not reply. This is where my second surprise was. I pulled her out of the bathtub and carried her to the bed and threw her on the bed.

I told her sternly, “Don’t you fucking move, Anjana.” She had no chance or choice but to do as I said. That’s when I cut a small piece of that pastry. I took the pastry near her nipples and applied it on the nipples. She got excited, “Oh fuck. What’s that you’re applying on my nipples? They smell so incredible”

I replied, “It’s a small pastry to celebrate the new year. But the topping was missing. So now you are the topping and I shall eat you with this cake. Don’t worry Anjana you gonna be fed some too. But with a huge spoon.” I now had smeared her entire nipples with the pastry and she was looking so tempting.

I now licked and scurried the pastry of her nipples. She was now really in a state of a tizzy as she felt my tongue assault her tits and nipples. I felt her squirm under me. I took the piece of pastry near the pussy and applied it around her love hole. I was excited because I always wanted to do this.

This was my fetish or my all-time fantasy one could say. As she felt the pastry around her pussy, she hissed and said, “I never knew you were so damn kinky.” I was in no mood to reply and dived right to the area where I had smeared the pastry. I was now licking it like a hungry puppy and was doing it in a hurry.

I now took my tongue and started lashing her pussy. I was going full throttle at the best speed. She was moving her body too and fro and was really in a state of a tizzy at my assault on her pussy. She was now about to cum and I could feel the pressure build in her.

That’s when I heard her phone ring and she told me to stop.

What happened next will be written in the next episode. In the coming few parts I shall be introducing some new concepts and themes. So please give your suggestion and keep the emails coming. Love you all. Please write at [email protected]. Till next time.

Hey guys! How are you all doing? It’s been a hectic few days full of anticipation regarding my debut in writing erotic stuff. After seeing the initial reaction I am only glad that I finally made the start and have managed to impress a large number of erotic-stuff readers.

Here goes the third part.  Well, the first two stories were all about the two-hour flight. About how the girl whose name was yet unknown, and I, explored. She had touched and felt me. I had only been a witness to her dusky beauty with an appearance that was so mesmerizing.

Even though the flight was about to land soon, I was having half a mind to make a quick trip to the washroom and relax. I had had a very intense buildup. Guys, you know when the thing is not allowed to come out how tough it gets to keep the member down.

“No Sir, sorry. You cannot use the washroom anymore as there is an elderly couple who have requested to let them go once the gentleman who is in, comes out,” said an air-hostess. She was an extremely sexy girl with protruding red lips with her shirt sticking into her breasts.

Slightly off the topic. But how lucky we armpit lovers can get in flights if these women start wearing sleeves dresses as uniforms? No bad intention here for all those lovely and talented girls, just wishing for a peek. Come on world, spread some happiness? Some countries have air-hostesses in bikinis.

We know that is not possible in India, but a sleeveless dress will never do any harm! I had adjusted myself back in the seat. A quick getaway in which I was denied washroom service had my boner settle down in a sea of pre-cum floating in my undergarment.

I checked out my girl, technically not mine, but one who was about to give me a time to remember. She had gathered all her stuff. I took out the phone and began typing.

Me: I have ogled at your armpits, felt your hands, touched your arms but I do not know your name yet!

She: Mansi, yours?

Me: Tanuj.

She: Nice meeting you Tanuj! Where do you live? I assume you are a working professional.

Me: Yeah yeah! I am an underpaid content writer. People make us write any shit they want and pay absolutely nothing for it. I live in a chawl-like place in ruins so do not even dare ask. Goregaon.

Yes, we were about to land in one of India’s sultriest cities. Mumbai!

She: Oh, that’s sad. BTW, I am a digital content marketer. I live close to you, in Powai. And we also have something in common – content!

Me: Yeah, nice to know we have something common. But there are two more things.

She: Let me guess? My armpits? I have always somewhat liked men looking at them. But never met one with so much enthusiasm for just my pits. The common eye generally starts raping my boobs over the clothes. And yes, I admit – the smell of the pre-cum and the cum drives me mad.

Me: Hahaahaha. I can promise you that I will not open your bra for a good 15-20 minutes if you take out that top. If you stand against a wall and let me satisfy all my hunger with your arms.

She: Naughty you are. Let me tease you more, I will get out first from our row and will take my time to pull out my bag. Dekh lena acche se before I give you the next show.

As if the plane had landed on the Western Express highway and not the airstrip, we had a very jerky landing. I saw Mansi’s boobs jump up and down. She caught me looking, and smiled. A minute later all I heard was unbuckling of seat belts. A stream of a hundred people ready to mix into the madness called Mumbai.

Mansi got up. I let her pass while I pretended to check my phone. As she got out and turned and began raising her arms, I quickly fixated my gaze on her pits. The girl had given me a lot of fun, including a teaser hand-job. But what if I somehow end up losing her in the mighty Mumbai crowd at the airport? I wondered.

Fuck the world. I asked, “Oye, gimme your number no?”

“Are we not going to have coffee which you had promised?” she replied.

“Oh yes, so sorry. Let’s go first to collect your luggage then?” said I.

“I am traveling light. I only have this one bag,” said Mansi ending her armpit show. She was adjusting her top and her black bra strap which had emerged at her shoulder.

“Oh great, I too have one bag. But I got to have a smoke before we do anything else.”

“Fine, I will go to the washroom first and you can finish killing a few future minutes of your life.”

She had gone through her washroom drill. I had finished smoking. We decided against taking a cab while we had coffee. Mansi said she was from a small town in Rajasthan. She was living with her one roommate who had gone out of town for professional training.

“So, what next? My pathetic roommates would still be loitering around the home at this hour, what to do now?” I asked as we were taking our last sips quickly. We were trying to beat the crazy evening traffic before it started to pile up.

“If you do not mind, I do not know what you would be thinking of me, will you come to my place now? I do not know you. How can I even trust a stranger? But you seem trustworthy, and armpit-hungry. But you have to promise our phones will be switched off the moment we enter my home. I do not want any photos or videos,” Mansi said.

“I am not thinking of you as anyone but someone who is hungry for some pleasure. You tell me what and how you want, and it will be done. I will have my phone off unless you have cameras in your home recording us,” I replied, with my heartbeat rising once again while uttering nonsense.

“Let’s take an auto and not a cab. Let’s go to my place and see what we can do for each other,” said Mansi as we got up.

Finding an auto was not tough. And I had a sudden gush of the deodorant-mixed smell of her sweat as she spread her hand wide behind my back, close to my shoulder. She put her bag in her lap to not let the driver know how she was sitting.

“Do you like the smell?” she asked.

“Oh god, you will either kill me with the intoxication or I would die of a heart attack!” I replied.

“Wait, boy, don’t you dare give up on me so soon,” she laughed as we zoomed towards her flat.

Thirty-five minutes of intoxication ended when we landed in front of her new building. There were no security guards. Only a few workers engrossed in their jobs. We called the lift, obviously without a camera, and got in. I did not wait anymore. I grabbed Mansi by her waist, put her in a corner.

She was surprised, eyes wide, brows twisted, lips failing to stop a smile. We had only a few seconds to get to the 12th floor. I raised her arms and took a deep breath again near her armpits. I also buried my face into her neck, smelling her hair and her top mixed with her smell and perfume.

Leaving a wet peck was the idea, but the lift stopped with a jerk and I had to get off her. Mansi was all smiles when I left her. The lift reached her floor and the door opened.

Hope you liked the third part of the story. I have tried to stick to all important details, and as you can imagine, the next part will have more erotic and sensual stuff. But until then, do let me know how you liked the story at [email protected].

Hello friends. This is my 3rd story. I hope you like my previous stories and please put your feedback and comments on my email ID: [email protected].

This is the story of a girl who lives in Ghana, Africa.

Hello readers, I am Nidhi. Yeh tab ki kahani hai jab main 19 saal ki thi aur 1st-year mein thi. Let me introduce you all to my family. Meri family mein mere dad, mom aur main the. Mere dad chemical engineer hai. Bachpan mein, jab main 4 saal ki thi, mere dad ko Jubilee oilfield(Ghana) mein job offer hua.

We left Delhi(our native place). I was brought up in Accra (Ghana). Meri mom waha pe ek boutique chalati hai. Main bachpan se hi padhai ko lekar serious nahi thi. Par jaise taise karke high school pass karke main ‘Valley View College’  mein admit ho gayi.

Apart from studies main college mein har woh maza uthati thi jo us umar ki ladkiyan karti hai. Mujhe sports mein interest tha. Lekin height short hone ke wajah se mera Women Basketball team me selection nahi ho paya. Lekin mera ek subject Physical education tha.

Uski wajah se mujhe roz uniform pehan ke practise mein jana padta tha. Meri zindgi sahi jaa rahi thi ki achanak ekdin hamare field coach ko badal diya gaya. Jo naye Sir aye the, bade hi khadus insaan the. He used to scold me on every matter and punish me.

He was Mr. Paul, a black African guy with a well built body(he was a good tennis player). Ek din usne mujhe aur mere boyfriend ko classroom mein break time ke douran kiss karte hue dekh lia aur sidha meri shikayat principal ko jake kar diya.

Principal ne mujhe akele mein apne room mein bulaya. He said-“Miss Nidhi, I am really pissed off to hear about your indecent actions that took place today inside the classroom!”
Me-“Sorry Sir, I won’t repeat this mistake again.”

Principal-“Sorry? What sorry? I want to see Mrs Gulati tomorrow. Do you understand? No further questions and excuses, you may go home today!”
Me-“Ok. Sir!”

Uske baad main room se nikli and my boyfriend entered the room. Main ghar wapas aake jab usko call ki, to he picked up and said ki uske bhi parents ko kal call kiya gaya hai.

Andrew-“Nidhi, I think we should not tell anything to our parents now. Let them come tomorrow and visit the Principal.”
Me-“Ok hun, but make sure that our parents don’t see each other, otherwise it will be a big problem!”

A-“Ok babe, my dad will come early in the morning. You bring your mom later in the day. And you don’t make Mr Paul angry tomorrow during the practice and try to please him in every possible way. He doesn’t know yet that our parents are being called tomorrow. Or else he might create more trouble for you.”

Me-“Ok!”
Or fir main phone rakh di. Achha hua ki papa ghar pe nahi rehte. Woh company accomodation mein rehte hai aur weekends mein ghar loutte hai. To maine mummy ko bataya ki Principal ne aapko kal milne bulaya hai 3 baje. Mummy ne puchha ki kyun bulaya hai.

Par maine koi jawab nahi di aur so gayi. Sochne lagi ki kal kya kya ho sakta hai. Next day, main apna locker ka chabi lena bhul gayi aur late bhi pohuchi. Us locker mein mera uniform, underwear aur baki sab kuch rehta tha. Main normally ek sleeveless top aur shorts pehan ke ayi thi college.

Tabhi achank se Mr. Paul aye.
Mr. Paul-“Hey Nidhi, I have been looking for you since a long long time! You are late by 30 minutes.”
Me-“I need to get my locker open coach.I need my uniform and stuff!”

Mr. Paul-“You always have an excuse. But today it’s not gonna work!”
Me-“What do you need me to do?”
Mr. Paul-“Today we are gotta have a meeting. We are talking about your locker and other things. OK?”

Aur fir unhone mujhe elbow se pakad ke apne office mein le gaye. Woh gusse mein basketball ko apne table ke upar bounce kara rahe the. Baat karne se pehle unhone mujhe ek glass pani diya jise maine peeya aur fir woh bole.

Mr Paul-“Little miss Nidhi, what’s happening with you? What happened at home? Why are you screwing up everything like this?”
Me-“It’s nothing coach, I am not doing anything wrong.”
Mr Paul-“Yes you are. you are always late for practice.You are not concentrating.”

Me-“Well I am not.”
Mr Paul-“I am watching you for the last few months, you have never acted in this manner.”
Me-“Well there are a bit of distractions…”

Mr Paul-“Like what? Your parents beat you? Or is it your French or whatever boyfriend, you are sticking with nowadays?
Me-“No coach, it’s just that lately I am having those type of thoughts.”

Aur main ek shararat bhari muskan di aur boli,”I have been thinking some things about you lately.”
Mr Paul-“That is really inappropriate, you can’t tell that. This is not right. I have never ever slept with a student. I know that you are above 19 but still.”

Me-” I know coach but there has to be an exception!”

Aur aisa kehke main apne hatho ko unke thigh ke upar rakh diya. Maine dekha ki unka lund bhi ab akadne laga hai aur woh 3 quarter pant ke upar se hi samajh mein araha hai.

Mr Paul-“May be when you get your degree. But why are you staring at my dick?”
Me-“Because it is bulging out and it seems that it is calling me.”
Mr Paul-” Because it it is always like that.”

Me-“Do you get hardness due to me? Coz I always get wet seeing you.”
Aise kehke main apne hath badhaye aur coach ki zip kholi. Aur andar unke garam lohe ko mehsus kiya.Unhone ek gehri saas chhodi.

Me-“See coach, you can bend the rules for me. Nobody will come to know.”
Mr Paul- ” Nobody?”
Me- “Of course not.”

Woh mere nazdeek aye aur mere lips pe kiss kiya. Fir unhone mujhe kandho ke upar dabba ke niche, ghutno pe baithaya aur apna pant niche kiye. Unka African lund itna bada, kala aur mota tha. Woh mere boobs ke just niche se leke meri chut tak lamba tha. Meri to aankhe khuli ki khuli reh gayi.

Hala ki maine bohut bar porn me BBC dekha tha. Lekin real mein bhi waisa hi hota hai, woh nahi socha tha. It was a giant cock!
Mr Paul- “Yes baby, ‘suck that cock’!”

Maine woh lund hath mein pakada aur top portion choosna shuru kiya. Pehle maine pure lund ko aur balls ko chaat li. Taki thook lag ke woh puri tarah se gili ho jaye aur fir dheere dheere choosne lagi. Uske baad coach ne lund muh se nikaal ke mere chehre ke upar rakha.

Me-” OMG, just look at this, its bigger than my entire face!”
Aur ye sun ke coach bhi hasne lage. Uske baad Coach ne mere baal pakad ke mera sar apne lund se laga ke rakka. Main bhi kisi randi kutiya ki tarah unka lund choosti rahi.

Humdono isi me mashroof the aur aspas mein kisi ke upar kuch bhi dhyaan nahi raha. Main apna top utar di aur coach mere chhote chhote boobs daba rahe the. Achanak mujhe kuch awaaz sunai diya. Main coach ke pichhe dekhi to mere pairo ke niche se zameen hil gayi.

Mujhe pata hi nahi chala ki kab 3 baj chuke hai aur meri mom sir ke pichhe khadi hai. Main hadbadake uthi aur hatho se apni nangi shareer ko dhakne ka koshish kar rahi thi. Coach apna pant jaldi se pehenne ki koshish kar rahe the. Coach ne pant to pehan liya lekin unka lund unke zip se baahar nikla hua reh gaya.

Mom-“I was called to meet the Principal. But I thought that let me first meet my daughter. So I was sent here. Now, when I came here, a whole new different problem is here.What the fuck?”
Sir ne jaldi se apna lund pant mein rakha aur apna zip lagaya.

Mr Paul-“She came down on her knees, your daughter is the real slut!”
Me-“Mom, his penis size is just like my arm! You have to understand!”
Mom-“I don’t want your excuses.You turned 19, you are an adult, so you can do whatever you want.”

Mr Paul-“I apologize on behalf of her.”
Me-“His thickness is just like my ankle!”
Ye sun ke mom ne jhuk ke mera ankle ek hath se pakdi aur fir coach se boli,”If you don’t mind, can I?”

Mr Paul-“Of course not.”
Fir mom ne ek aur hath se unka lund pant ke upar se hi pakda.
Mom-“It is so thick. So what? I just don’t get it. I have never seen anything like that”
Mr Paul-“Really?”

Utna kehke woh fir use baahar nikaal liye aur mom se puchhe, “Doesn’t your husband has a cock like this?” Ye sunke mom hasne lagi,”No no, to be honest, he has a really small dick.” Fir main ghutno par baith ke mom ko use measure karke dikhaya ki woh lund mere pure forearm ke size ka tha.

Mr Paul to me-“Have you seen your dad naked? What kind of a dick he has?”
Me-“Yeah, I have seen him. Mom tell the truth!”
Mom- “Like my thumb!”
Me-“Just imagine mom, how will it feel when it gets inside of me!”

Mom-“OMG, you are thinking about having sex with him?”

Aisa kehke woh apne purse se ek condom nikal ke mujhe diya. Aur woh condom us lund me pehnane ke sath hi fatt gaya.
Mom- “Oh! My Goodness!”

Mr Paul-“Black cocks are to be enjoyed without any barriers! May be you can check the thickness by your mouth so that your daughter can take it properly!”
Mom-“Ok, I may just check the thickness once”

Fir mom bhi mere saamne ghutno ke bal baith ke uska lund ka top muh mein liya. Usne mom ke sar ko pakad ke dheere dheere apna lund mom ke muh me chodne laga.
Mr Paul-“Thats it Mrs Gulati, you can deepthroat it!”

Ye sun ke mom bhi uske lund ko gale ke aur andar tak daal rahi thi aur unke aankho mein pani ane lage.
Me-“Papa ka lund itna bada nahi hai, lekin aap to chusne mein maahir ho. I am really impressed.”

Mr Paul-“Now see ur daughter’s skills.”

Aur woh meri taraf apna lund badhaya aur ab fir main use chusne lagi. Meri choosne ki technique dekhke mom boli,”Tu to abhi sirf 19 saal ki hai, lekin aisa lagta hai ki bohut saalo se lund se apni pyass bujhati hai.”

Aur main hans di. Main choos rahi thi ki coach ne mummy se kaha,”I would love to smell your pussy and ass Mrs Gulati.” Aur mummy ne khadi hoke apni panty ko long skirt ke niche se nikaal diya. Aur long skirt ko bhi apni kamar tak uthake apni nangi taange aur chuttad dikhane lagi.

Coach unke chuttad ke upar haath ferne laga. Main ab uske lund ko chhod ke uthi aur apni shorts aur panty hata di.
Mr Paul-“Continue to suck baby!”
Ab mom ne apna red color ka top hataya aur ab bas apne bra aur long skirt me thi.

Me-“Wow mom, maine kabhi aapko itna excited nahi dekha!”
Ab mom ne nazakat se apni skirt bhi nikaal di aur bra bhi. Meri nangi hone se pehle, woh khud nangi ho gayi thi.

Mr Paul-“Wow! Like mother, like daughter. How many cocks did you take apart from your husband?”
Mom-“Umm. 4 no, its 5.”
Main to sun ki chowk gayi lekin maza bhi bohut aaya.

Mr Paul-“Bitch, can you please lay back on that sofa!”
Mom-“A Bitch! I have never been called like that before!”

Mr Paul-“ Don’t worry! You will get used to it”
Or fir woh mummy ko missionary pose me litaya. Aur mummy ki chut ko chatne laga. Mummy to satwe aasmaan mein pohuchne wali thi.

Mom-“Yeah coach, its lovely, your tongue, it feels so good.”

Aur mummy pehli baar jhad gayi. Coach ne fir mujhe kiss kiya aur mummy ki pussy juices ko maine taste kiya. Coach ne kuch der aur mummy ki chut chati aur fir mujhe lita ke meri chut ko bhi chaatna shuru kiya.
Me-“Yeah, coach. None of those boys could give such pleasure, yeahh, I’m cuming!”

Lagbhag 10 minutes waise chaatne ke baad main bhi jhad gayi. Main aankhe kholi to dekhi ki coach tab bhi meri chut chaat raha tha aur mummy uska lund choos rahi thi.
Mr Paul-“Are you impressed sweetheart?”
Mom-“Yeah, more than my expectations.”

Me-“I think all the boyfriends that I have fucked, that condom would have fitted on any of their cocks. But you are different coach.”
Mr Paul-“What do you say Nidhi, should I fuck your mom before you?”
Me-“Yeah coach, fuck her brains out. Let her scream for mercy!”

Mummy pair failaye hue leti thi aur woh apna mota kala hathiyar leke mummy ki chut me ragadne laga. Mujhse puchha,”Should I fuck your mother?”
Mom-“I don’t need my daughter’s permission to get fucked. Aahh!”

Mom ki baat khatam hone se pehle hi usne apna lund ka aadha hissa chut me daal diya. Ab dhhere dheere woh lund andar baahar karna shuru kiya. Jisse mummy ki dard bhari cheekhhe ab sukoon aur khushi ki awaz me badalni lagi.

Mr Paul-“Your dad’s dick is really tiny because your mom’s pussy is still so tight.”
Mom-“Yeh,yeah. Yeah, fuck!”

Main soch rahi thi mummy ki chut me hi woh lund itna tight ho raha hai to mera kya haal hoga. Mummy ko bhi chudai ka nasha chadhne laga aur woh apne boobs ko hath se daba rahi thi.

Kuch der aise chudai ke baad coach ne apna lund nikala aur woh pura mummy ki chut ke rass se bhar chuka tha.Usne mummy ko aur mujhe woh chusne bola. Ab humdono jaise uske vash me agaye the.

Mr Paul-“Now its your turn bitch! Lay back and spread your legs!”
Usne apna lund meri chut me ragda jisse meri jism ki aag aur zor se jalne lagi.
Me-“Put it in coach. Come on, fuck me!”
Usne dheere dheere meri chut me apna lund daal diya.

Me-“Oh yeah! OMG! Mmhh”
Woh speed badhaya aur meri bhi aahe pure kamre me sunayi de rahi thi.
Me- “Mom, I am gonna cum. I am gonna cum on his big black dick,yes.”

I came aur meri pussy juices coach ke pet tak chhirak kar gyi. Aur usne apna lund nikaalkar mummy ko chooswaya.
Mom-“Teri chut to bohut raseeli hai, Nidhi.”
Me-“Hahaha, woh to hai.”

Coach ab sofa pe baith gaya aur bola-“Who will sit on this giant stick first?”
Me-“ I will, coach!”

Maine apni chut mein uska lund dheere se daal ke uski taraf muh karke baith gayi. Dheere dheere coach ne apni lund ko upar niche karna shuru kar diya.
Mr Paul-“How do you feel Mrs Gulati to see your daughter getting fucked in front of you?”

Mom-“ It’s beautiful to see a big black cock getting in and out of my daughter’s pussy! Your dick is pretty amazing.”
Ab coach meri chuttad to pakad ke use upar niche kar rahe the aur main maze se moan kar rahi thi.

Mom-“May be I think, I should suck it a little bit!”
Fir coach ne meri pussy se nikala aur mom use choosne lagi. Coach ne mom ke sar ko pakad ke apna lund chooswa raha tha. Fir thoda chuswane ke bad usne bola, “Lick your daughter’s asshole too, bitch.”

Yeh sunte hi mom uska lund chhod ke meri asshole ko apni zuban se chatne lag gayi. Jo ki unhone aur maine kabhi karne ka sochi bhi nahi thi.
Mom-“I couldn’t imagine there were such hot teachers in my daughter’s institution.”

Mr Paul-“I never knew I had such cock hungry mothers and daughters among my students.”
All of us laughed on this one.
Mom-“Ok let me put it back in, I don’t want to take away what you were enjoying!”

Or fir coach mujhe fir chodne lag gaya. Aisi chudai 10 minutes chalne ke bad main jhad gayi aur coach ki god mein se uth gayi. Main thak ke unke bagal mein baith gayi. Lekin coach mein stamina ki koi kami nahi thi.

Mr Paul-“Come over here bitch, get on all fours.”
Mom-“You called me a bitch once again! But maybe I liked it this time, haha.” Aur mummy sofa pe kutiya ban gayi.
Mr Paul-“Put my dick in your mom’s sluthole.”

Me-“Ok coach.”

Aur maine uska lund mummy ki chut me ghusa diya, “Fuck her hard coach.”
Ab coach ne puri raftaar pakad li aur woh mummy ki jam ke chudai kar raha tha. Mummy bhi gaand ko hawa me utha ke chudwa rahi thi.
Mr Paul-“Spit on your mom’s asshole.”

Maine waisa hi kiya. Mummy to chudwane me itna mast thi ki unhone suna hi nahi. Fir woh apni ungli dheere dheere mummy ki gaand me daalna shuru kiya.
Mom-“Yeah, come on, oh fuck, holy fuck! Yeah, I am cumming!” Mummy ek baar fir jhad gayi.

Mr Paul-“This big bitch hasn’t been sincerely fucked in a long time!”
Mom-“Yeah, I am not done yet! Fuck me, yes. Pull out and push it in me.”

Coach ne apna lund pura baahar nikala aur pura lund ek baar mein mummy ki chut mein daal diya. Aur sath hi woh mummy ki asshole mein bhi ungli andar baahar kar raha tha.Jjo ki mere thook se geeli ho chuki thi.

Mom- “ Yeah, Nidhi do you feel that? Oh God, just like that!”
Mr Paul- “Hey bitch, don’t just stand there, bend down and kiss your slutty mother!”
Me- “Ok Coach!”

Maine mom ko kiss kiya gaal pe to dekha ki woh maze se apna muh khol ke maze se chudwa rahi thi. Maine dhhere se unki lips pe kiss kiya aur fir unko smooch karne lagi. Main unki usi zuban ko choos rahi thi jo unhone kuch hi der pehle meri asshole ko chaat rahi thi.

Aisa maine apni 19 saal ki zindagi me pehli baar kiya tha. Fir dekhte hi dekhte maine unke latakte aur uchhalte hue boobs ko kiss karne lagi.
Me-“Mom, do you like that big black dick in your pussy?”
Mom-“Oh holy fuck, yes! Oh my God, Just fuck me! I am going to cum again!”

Mr Paul-“Did you hear what your mom just said?”
Me-“ Yeah coach, make her cum hard!”
Or coach ne apna lund mummy ki chut se nikaal kar unki chut chatne laga aur usime ungli karne laga.

Mom-“ Oh yeah, I am gonna cum, yes”
Aur mom fir ek baar jhad gayi.
Mom-“ Put that fucking cock deep inside me, I am not done yet.”

Ab coach mummy ki baalo ko muthhi me leke unko aisa pel rahe the ki mano koi ghori ki tez sawari kar rahe ho. Aur utni hi tez unki latakti boobs uchhal rahi thi. Thap thap aur mummy ki cheekhon ki awaz se pura kamra goonj raha tha.

Mom-“I feel like his dirty bitch!”
Aisa lag raha tha ki mummy uski pehli chudai pe hi addicted ho chuki hai.
Mom-“Kiss me!”
And I started kissing her again.

Mom-“Do you want to cum all over me, coach? Do you want to make me and my daughter your big black cock cum dumpster?”
Mr Paul-“Yeah I surely want to cum now. Come on both of you, get on your knees.”

Mom aur main turant apne ghutno pe zameen pe baith gaye aur apne chehro ko bohut qareeb laye. Coach apna lund leke humare paas aaya. He jerked his giant cock a bit and came all over my nose,lips,chin. He came on my mother’s tits. Fir humdono bari bari karke unka lund choos ke saaf kiya.

Mr Paul-“Come on bitches, clean each other.”
Main mom ki taraf dekh ke muskurai aur woh bhi. Then we licked each other and ate all the cum Coach had served for us.

Mr Paul-“Are proud of your daughter, bitch?”
Mom-“Yes I am, hahaha.”

Aur fir hum dono kapre pehne aur waha se nikal ke ghar agaye. Hum dono aapas mein sharma rahe the aur ek dusre se nazar nahi mila pa rahe the. Lekin hum dono ko maalum tha ki hum dono andar hi andar bohut khush the.

Mera Andrew ke sath rishta kaisa hone wala tha woh to pata nahi. Lekin ek baat to tay thi ki main to coach ke bade mote lundki deewani ho chuki thi. Ab kisi aur ka lund to mere liye kafi tha hi nahi. Lekin Andrew ke sath meri aage ki kaahani fir kabhi.

Hi to all. This is Karthik aged 32, married, from Chennai. Please ignore any grammatical mistakes. I will tell you the real incident which happened to me last year with an unknown passenger from Chennai. Her name is Kavita, aged between 25 to 30, single. Height will be 5.6 and stats, 34 30 36.

She was staying at Porur and working in a company in Chennai. I am working as a driver in one of the famous travels in Chennai. I love to drive the car late at night. Chennai city is more peaceful at night. Likewise one of the passengers has booked the cab from Guindy to Tambaram station.

I reached the station around 10.45 pm and dropped the passenger. After that, I drove the car near Tambaram station. Then went to sleep in the car itself. Around 3 am I woke up and was waiting for my turn to pick up the passenger. Around 3.30 am my phone rang.

It was a lady’s voice inquiring about my arrival time. After the hang-up, I went to Tambaram station. I saw one beautiful lady who was walking to my car. While walking her boobs were dancing. I got stunned after seeing his structure. She wore a loose t-shirt with jeans. Carrying all her luggage in hand.

She came to my car and confirmed the booking. Then she sat on the back seat. She told to go to the location which is in Porur. While driving I saw her in the rearview mirror. She was hearing something from the phone through the headset. But my eyes were on her boobs.

I felt hard in my pants. I kept my hand over my pants and give a little massage. After some time I realized that someone is watching me. When I saw through rearview mirror she is watching my action. There was a little silence between us. She broke the silence and spoke to me.

She inquired about me. Where I’m staying. How many years I’m driving. Like this, she asked me lots of questions. I too replied all the questions by staring at her boobs. Lips, eyes, she too listing all things and side by side she noticed my intention. Then we reached the drop location.

Suddenly she asked me for help. “Can you take this bag to my home because it’s on the 2nd floor? I can’t take all the bags at once.” I too agreed and took the bag and followed her. When she climbed the step her ass was jumping. like hell. It was too amazing to watch her and her shape of the ass is very nice.

Then we reached the house. She went into the house and kept all the bags on the floor. She bent down to take money. While she bent I saw her boobs through the t-shirt. I was waiting outside to collect the money. My mind was not interested to move from there. I just stood and watched her.

Without my knowledge, my hand was on my pants. Thinking about her boobs and ass. She called by name twice. Then I realized and back to sense. She gave me the money. Then I asked for water. She told me to come inside and she locked the main door.

I stood in the hall and there was a little bulge on my pant. She came with a glass of water and gave it to me. She stared at my pant. She asked me to sit on the sofa. She sat on the other side. Without any hesitation, she asked directly what you were doing in the car while driving and in front of my house?

There was silence. She told I know what you are doing and tell me what makes you horny. Why still your pant has little bulge again.  She told that if you are not interested in me you may go now. She was ready to open the door. I said, “No, mam, nothing like that. I am just seeing your boobs. It’s so nice and good.”

I asked whether you stay alone at home. For that, she told, “No, with my parents. My parents are in native and they will come by tomorrow. My vacation is over so I came early.” When she is talking to me I was staring at her boobs. Then she told in low voice, “Like to see my boobs?”

I say every man will die for your boobs and ass. Suddenly she removed her t-shirts and came near to me. Now she was wearing a black bra. What an amazing shape she has. Then I went close to her and kept my hand on the left boob and pressed it. She was moaning.

Then I hugged her tightly and give lip-lock. We smooched for more than 15 minutes. It was amazing. She also responded well. Then I slightly put down my hand and pressed her boobs over the bra. She was horny and enjoying very well. Then I licked her neck, shoulder, chin, cheek, nose, armpit.

She was moaning. Then I went down and licked on her chest and kissed over the bra. I fully wet her bra with my saliva. We both got hornier. I took her in the bedroom and lay on the bed. She was just wearing a bra and pant. Then I turn backside and lick the whole backside of the body.

I tried to open the bra through my teeth. But I can’t. Then I opened the bra hook and licked for 5 minutes. She closed her eyes and felt my tongue touch. Then I took off the bra. Now she was half nude. I took the left nipple in my mouth and sucked like a baby. Then right nipple likewise. I sucked both nipples.

While sucking nipples my hand is giving massage to her other breast. She is enjoying a lot. She is moaning. Then I came down and lick on her stomach, hip and navel. When I try to touch her pant she did not allow me to touch. Then she came over on me.

She took off my shirt and gave me a kiss. While she is kissing I hugged her and pressed her buttock over the pant. I tried to insert my hand to touch her ass. Finally, I inserted my hand and pressed her buttock very hard. We both were horny again. I licked her inch by inch from head to stomach.

Now I went down and opened her pant button. I took it off now. She was in only red color panties. I directly went down to the foot and started licking her toes. While I was licking her fingers I touched her thigh. Then I came up inch by inch by licking her both legs.

Her legs were filled with my saliva. Finally, I came near to pussy. I kissed over panties and bit her. She enjoying a lot. Finally, I took off her panties and licked her pussy. She was moaning. While sucking his pussy I licked her ass too and give nice fingering.

I inserted two fingers and give finger fuck for more than 15 minutes. Finally, she had the first orgasm which I licked fully. Now her turn. She came over me and made me fully nude. Now we both were fully nude. Then she lay over me and kissed inch by inch from head to foot.

After kissing finally she came to my dick. She held it with both hands and gave me a light massage. While giving massage she spat saliva on my cock and gave a handjob. Then I told, “Mam please give me a blowjob.” She told, “Don’t call me mam call me by name.”

Then I told please do blowjob darling. She did it but she is not good at blowjob. She gave somehow. But she was good at handjob. Finally, I told I am going to cum. She took my full cum on her hand and applied on her boobs. We both were tired. After some time she told I feel like a piss.

For that, I requested to join with her. But she does not agree with me. I forced it and finally, she agreed. We both went to the bathroom. She was ready to piss I stopped her and told I want your piss on my body. She was shy first but then she agreed. I lay on the bathroom floor.

She sat on my chest. I was holding her buttocks in my hand. I felt the hot water on my chest. Suddenly I pulled near to my mouth and licked with piss. Guys its amazing while licked with piss. Then finally I cleaned her pussy with my tongue. We both cleaned with water and came out.

She said, “In my life, no one ever gave me this kind of feeling and pleasure. You are amazingly good and clean. I want you in my entire life.” I was not in the mood to hear all this kind of words. While she was talking to me, I sucked his right nipple. Then we both were horny again.

She lay on the bed. I went directly to her pussy and licked for a few minutes. Without her knowledge, I placed my penis in her pussy and pushed. First, she was shocked with pain but later she enjoyed very much. Then I fully inserted. First I slowly fucked her.

Then I did fast. She was moaning. After hearing this I got high and started pumping her fast. Finally, I loaded my cum inside her pussy. We both were fully tired. We both laying on the bed hugging each other. When I saw the time it was 7 am. I wished her good morning with a lip-lock.

We smooched for 15 minutes. She was an expert in smooching. Then I inquired if it’s first. She told, “I had a boyfriend but I broke up. I did several times with him but never enjoyed like this. The first time you licked my pussy with piss. I never felt that kind of pleasure. Now I like to feel piss. Can you take it in the mouth?”

I agreed and went to the bathroom. This time she was in standing position and pass her piss on my face. I drank it and cleaned her pussy with my tongue. After cleaning I told her to come in the doggy position. I licked her ass hole and tongue fucked.

Then I insert my penis and fucked her on doggy style. This time I cum on her face. Then we washed with water and came out. We wore our dress. Suddenly her phone rang up. She was very upset after receiving the call. She told one of my relatives died and now she wants to go native.

I told her, “Don’t worry, dear. I will take you to your native in my car. Now we are in touch so whenever we get the time we will do sex.”

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Hey all, this is Deepak. Been a long time! Without any further delay, I am heading into the story. New readers go and read the past stories to get a hold on the timeline. I am saying upfront that the first 2-3 paragraphs contain a lot of drama. As it is important to know the drama to know how we came closer.

Since our parents are not at home we started to move more freely and talk lots. We usually talk a lot but now we can sense a spark that is moving around us. I tell something funny and naughty, she blushes. I kind of like that a lot for the past 2 days. It’s our day 4 of being alone.

All three days we kept having fun and stayed inside. I woke up as Kavi tapped me with a coffee. She said, “Wake up, you lazy kid.” I said, “Yeah, I am lazy but someone last night asked me not to stop when she did nothing and stayed still.” Her face gone all red and slapped my head hard.

Damn it was painful. I held my head and she was like sorry, sorry and was hugging me. I got hard just by that. I flipped her to bed and started kissing her neck. She was like, “Stop, first, go and brush. We have all day to do what we do.” Actually, I was pissed off.

I went by saying, “When you woke me with a coffee, I thought you will be a wonderful girlfriend or wife in the future. But denying when your partner is in rhythm is bad. It seems you have a long way to go to be a good girlfriend.” I freshened up. Kavi already prepared breakfast. We had that.

While eating Kavi asked, “Am I not good enough to be your, I mean to be a girlfriend?” I said, “Of course, you are lazy and you don’t understand a man’s urge.” She said, “I will prove you that I am capable of being a good girlfriend. But are you capable of being a good boyfriend? I doubt that.” She hit my nerve.

I was like, “What? I was not a good boyfriend? I did my best to make you feel good.” She said, “Bed isn’t the only thing here, Dee. You may have good boyfriend qualities. But I don’t know that until I exposed it in the right way.”

I immediately said, “Okay, you have a point. Let’s be boyfriend-girlfriend until our parents come home. We will come to a conclusion with our scores.” She accepted the deal. We decided to go out. I got ready. Normal jeans and t-shirt with a denim shirt on top. I was waiting for her to get ready.

When she came out I was like it’s not fair. She was wearing a blue fit and flare type dress and she looked damn pretty in that. She came near me and said, “Huh, come, baby, it’s about time.” I nodded and we went to the mall.” She held my arms while walking.

She said, “Usually girlfriends hold her partner’s arms, right?” Thus the day started. We went to a movie and I asked her for a kiss since she is my girlfriend. Just a kiss. She took me to a boutique and went shopping spree. She made me pay the bills. I paid (It is Dad’s card, however, haha).

As far as now she is leading by 20 points. Then we went to Thickshake where I took hers and started running. She tried to catch me. The thing is she was wearing high heels and it slipped. She fell down and shouted in pain. I rushed and took her to the hospital.

Nothing much she twisted her ankle. Just a sprain and it takes a day rest. She is a classical dancer and I stupidly hurt her legs. She kept whining a lot. I just can’t see her like this. I lifted her and took her to the hall and switched on her favorite drama. (She likes that one, but for me, it is kind of boring).

She was keeping her head on my lap and watching TV and eating grapes. She fed me some too. I don’t know when I slept. She woke me up in the middle of the night. “Wake up sleepy head.” I said, “Hey, what’s up in the middle of the night?” She said, “I have to use the washroom. Take me there.”

I was like, “What?” She said, “I can’t walk dummy, now take me there.” I did it then she asked me to take her to bed. I put her there, covered her with sheets and said, “I am sorry about how things ended up today.” She said, “Goodnight, it’s okay. I will be fine.”

I went down and took the foldable bed (very old one). I slept near her because in case she needs me, I will be near her where I can hear. Two whole days passed with her ordering things and I attending the orders. She got better, that’s a relief. She cooked dinner that night. We ate.

She asked me to sleep as usual with her since she got better now. I was hesitant at first but I said okay. It was very awkward for me. I said, “Hey, about the thing happened in the mall. Can you forgive me?” She said, “It was just an accident, Dee. I forgive you, don’t act like a kid.”

I said laughing, “You are a good girlfriend.” She punched me in the arms (She does that a lot. It’s more like a habit of her with me) She said, “You are cute. Do you know that? You are a wonderful boyfriend a girl can have. The way you took care of me for the last two days. You earned the score Dee.”

I patted her head lightly. “Doctor said that I can move freely after a day,” she said. I know where it is going. I said, “Can you handle it?” She smiled “We don’t know until we try it.” I said, “Come here.” She climbed on me and she bent and kissed me. Her long hair fell on my face.

I held some with her cheeks and responded. I removed her top and flipped her. I removed my t-shirt. There she was smiling with a spark in her eye! She lifted her hands and invited me. I can’t wait anymore. I dived onto her, hugged and kissed her neck and kept running my fingers all over her back.

I removed her bra, removed her pajamas, there was nothing inside. I put a finger on her clit, she left a moan. I kissed her clit, she jerked with a heavy moan. I continued to lick, kiss her and finger her at the same time. After some time her whole body shook and she came. I stood and watched her.

She was there lying powerless and trying to catch her breath. I took a condom and wore it. I placed myself at her entrance and rubbed her playfully. She said shyly, “Don’t make me wait anymore, it’s been two days.” I pushed myself into her. She gasped.

As I left her for two days, she became so tight. I like it. I pushed myself back and forth and I pulled her to me and kissed her lips. She hugged me and pushed herself down so she can meet my dick. I pushed her to bed and increased the speed. She was moaning madly and came.

I was still humping her and I came too. Her eyes almost went up. I lay on top of her. I can hear her heart beating like a fast forward hip hop beat. I kissed her nipples and started sucking it. She came to senses. She rubbed my hair when I was playing with her boobies. She cum again.

I lay beside her. “Still you are lazy you know,” I said. She is not in a mood to hear. She climbed on me and started kissing my lips again. But this time slowly and passionately. She started rubbing herself on me. I said, “Hey, we are out of rubber. Let’s do it sometime later.”

“We don’t need a rubber. I want to feel you inside me. Natural.” I was arguing with her like its not safe and all. She just lifted herself and sat on my dick. She took it on herself. Having sex without rubber is an amazing feeling, man. I can feel every muscle inside of her.

She moved up and down and moaning like crazy. I held her hips and moved mine to meet her. Her hips, damn. I can just hold it forever. Someone perfectly made her hips in such a way that I can hold her comfortably while she is riding. She came again. I was about to cum. I pulled mine outwards and came on her.

I slowly lowered her to bed. We were all sweaty. The bed almost got wet by our sweat. She is seeing me with wide eyes. I was lost in her eyes, so deep it is. I can see myself in her eyes. We are not talking, but I can say she is so happy right now. She said, “I love you, Dee.” I really got surprised. I was like what?

“The night is not finished yet. You are my boyfriend till the sun rises,” she said. I kissed her forehead and said, “I love you too.” She blushed. I kissed her lips once again. I said, “This is the last day we stay alone. Appa and Amma will come tomorrow. I guess today is the last day we do this.”

She actually laughed at this. She said, “We will not be able to do that. We are not like other siblings. We are special. We share this special relationship that only a few siblings may have.” I said, “But we can try to stop doing this again.” “Sure, we have to stop this”, she said, “Now sleep tight, my cute boyfriend.”

She punched my arms once again funnily and we slept after some time. Actually, I was thinking about how I can stop this. Something inside my brain is asking me to stop. But something inside my heart is saying to go with the flow. These 7 days transitioned us from brother and sister to a relationship which is yet to be discovered by us.

But it will be safe to ride with the flow instead of going against it. And as long as it is with Kavi, it is worth taking a chance. I thought to myself.

So what do you think? Did we stop? Or for how many days we kept quiet? Guess the details and mail me. What do you think about the story? Thanks to you guys for reading it patiently. And a big thanks to ISS for creating a platform for me to share.

Send your comments and suggestions to [email protected]. I am eager to see your suggestions and comments. I will be back with another part. Bye.

Naanum auntyum ondraaga kathavu santhu vazhiyaaga ulle nanbanum avnathu kaathaliyum ondraaga ena seithu kondu irukiraargal endru paarthom. Appozhuthu dinesh vaishaaliyin kuthiyil nandraaga naku pottu naki kondu irunthaan. Ennaku miga pidithu irunthathu avargal kaamam seivathu en thambi meendum ezha thundanginaan.

Avan sexiyaaga kuthiyl naaku potu sunniyai vittu ooka aarambithaan, appozhuthu vishaali avanai thali thali vital pinbu avan vegamaaga kuthiyil sunni vittu ooka aarambithaan.

Ennaku kaama sugam thalaiku eeriyathu avan seivathai paarthu meendrum auntyai ookalama endru manam eangiyathu sari ena seigiraargal enbathai amaithiyaaga paarthu kondu irunthen.

Avalin sexiyaaga pundaiyil nanban ulasamaaga oothu konde irunthaan, appozhuthu naan auntyai ennaku muudaga irukirathu en sunniyai sexiyaaga sappi umbi vidu endru sonen.

Aval naan ippadi keta udan sunniyai veliyil eduthu sappi umba aarambithaal. Ennaku miga pidithu irunthathu irandavathu muraiyaaga kanjai aunty vaayil vida vendiyathu thaan endru ninaithu irunthen.

Aval nandraaga umbi konde iruntha pozhuthu kathavai thiraka paarthaagal aanal aunty veli thaap potu irunthathaal thidir endru thiraka mudiya villai.

Naan udane sunniai pant zipkul vittu puutikonden. Kathavai thirantha udan en nanban muzhuvathum viyarthu poi irunthaan, aanal avan en mugam muzhuvathum viyarthu irukirathu ulle ore anal endru sonnan.

Naanum auntyum amaithiyaaga thalaiyai asaithu sari endru sonnom, pinbu naangal andru santhoshamaaga sirithu vilaiyadinom. Aanal appozhuthu thaan enaku oru inba athirchi kaathu kondu irunthathu en nanbanin kaathali avalin mulaiyaal ennai idithaal aanal enaku appozhuthu athu thapaga theriya villai.

Athai naan sagajamaaga eduthu konden pinbu naangal sirithu neram ondraaga amarnthu pesi pinbu manam illamal kilambinom. Naan veetirku vantha udan en kaathali ennaku msg seithu avalin kaama unarvugalai share seithaal. Avalin mulaiyil naan kaiyai vaithu pesikondu irunthathu ennaku miga pidithu irukirathu endru solli irunthaal.

Naanum avalin vayitril kaiyai vaithu thadavi kondu irunthathu miga pidithu irukirathu endru solli irunthaal.

Ivaludam pesi kondu iruntha pozhuthu nanbanin kaathali vaishaali ennaku msg seithu unaku indru engaludan irunthathu pidithu irunthatha endru ketal? Naan enaku miga pidithu irunthathu aduthathu eppozhuthu pogalam endru keten?

Aval kudiya sekiram endru solli irunthaal, naan santhoshathin uchathil irunthen. Pinbu auntyku aduthathaaga pirantha naal kondaadum naal vanthathu andru naangal mendrum santhika thitam itu irunthom. Aanal naan intha murai en ennam muzhuvathum en kaathali mele irunthathu, avaluku ippozhuthu maatha vidai mudinthu irukum.

Athanaal ennaku avalai ooka oru vaaipu kidaikum, naanum en nanbanum avanathu kaathaliyin veetirku sela thita mitu irunthom. Avalin veetil andru yaarum illai anaivarum very ooruku sendru irunthaargal andru iravu thaan varuvaargal endru theriya vanthathu. Pinbu naangal iruvarum ondraaga aunty pirantha naal andru angu sendrom.

Aunty sexyaana udai aninthu irunthaal, en kan alai mothiyathu aunty ennai athigam kavarnthaal. Naan en kaathaliyai paarthen avalin mulai indru miga perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, avalin idupu miga oliyaaga suuthu perithaaga nandraaga irunthathu avalin udal vadivam 34-30-36 sexiyaaga irunthaal.

Avalin aadai miga sexiyaaga irunthathu, naan avalai paarthathum aval arugil sendu nindru konden. Appozhuthu aval mulai en meethu patu kondu irunthathu en sunni antha tharuname viraithu irunthathu. Naan sunniyai en kaathali suuthil vaithu theika mudivu seithen aanal manathil oru vitha bayam irunthathu.

Aanalum pengal anaivarukum sunni suuthil vaithu therithaal miga pidikum endru enaku theriyum. Naan en kathali sexiyaana suuthil sunniyai vaithu theithen, appozhuthu aval amaithiyaaga suuthai ennaku kanbithu kondu irunthaal. Enathu sunni viraithu thayaraaga irukirathu enbathai avaluku therivithen.

Pinbu naangal cake cut seithu vizhavai sirapaaga kondaaninom, naan aunty suuthiyilum sunniyai vaithu appo appo theithu vilaiyaadinen.

En meethu vaishaaliku oru kanu irunthathu, naan avargal suuthil matum sunniyai vaithu theikiren endru aanal aval kaama paarvaiyil parka villai.

Naanum avalai thapaga parka villai, pinbu naan vizhaali veetil irukum kuliyal araiku avalai azhaithu sendren. Padukai araiyil thaan anaivarum irunthaargal ennaku indru naan matter seiven endra ennam illamal thaan irunthathu aanal engaluku veru vazhi illamal naangal angu sendrom.

En kathali indru kaamamaaga irunthaal, naan avalai irukamaaga kati pidithu sex seiya aarambithen.

Avalum ennai irukamaaga kati pidithu ithazhil mutham koduthu sappa aarambithaal naanum avalai lip lock seithu sappa aarambithen. Ennaku miga pidithu irunthathu mulai en meethu paduvathu, naan avalin sexiyaana mulaiyai pidithu thadavi athai veliyil eduthen.

Mulai velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, athai naan paarthathum naakil echi uura athil vaayai vaithu sappa aarambithen.

Naan mulaiyai sappum pozhuthu kaathali haaaaaa hmmmmm endru munara aarambithaal. Naan mulaiyai muzhumaiyaaga vizhungi sappa aarambithen, avalin mulai kaambai kadithu izhuthu nandraga thondaiyil vizhungi sappi urinthen.

Mulai kaambu nangu viraithu karupaaga irunthathu, ennaku athan suvai miga pidithu irunthathu. Mulaiyai sappi konde avalin kuthiyil kaiyai vaithu thadava aarambithen, aarthi kuthi eeramaaga irunthathu avalin pudai ootai virithu irukum enbathu enaku theriyaum.

Naan avalin keezhe kutha vaithu amarthu oru kaalgai thuki kuthiku naduvil thalaiyai viathu nandraaga urinthu naka aarambithen.

Aarthi kuthi ootai sirithaaga irunthathu pinbu avalin sexyaana kuthiyil nandraaga naaku potu kondu iruntha pozhuthu aval en thalaiyai nandraaga pidithu aval kuthiyil azhuthi kondu irunthaal.

Appozhuthu thaan ninaithen pengal anaivarum kuthiyil naakal nakum pozhuthu irukamaaga thalaiyai piidthu kuthiyil azhuthi kolugiraargal endru.

Naan nandraga kuthiyai nakiya pinbu aval en sunniyai vaayil vaithu sappa aarambithaal, en sunni muzhuvathum naakal naki rasithu suvaithaal.

Naan nindru kondu sunniyai kanbithu kondu irunthen aval kutha vaithu amarnthu sunniyai muzhuvathum naakal naki echi seithu sappi urinthaal. Haaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam avalin siriya vaayal sunniyai muzhuvathum sappi umbinaal.

Pinbu avalai cow nilaiyil nirka vaithu sunniyai porumaiyaaga avalin ilamaiyaana kuthiyil iraki ooka aarambithen. Sunni muthalil pundaiyil sela villai pinbu aval konjam ennaku valikirathu endru sonnal athanaal naan porumaiyaaga sunniyai aval kuthiyil vittu vittu eduthen. Avalin sexiyaaga kuthiyil naan araki araki sunniyai irakinen.

Pinbu munum pinum asaithu suuthai irukamaaga pidithu kondu sex seiya aarambithen, avalin kuuthi sirithaaga irunthathaal en sunniku irukam athigamaaga kidaithathu. Athanaal naan porumaiyaaga ooka aarambithen.

Avalin sexiyaaga kuthiyil nandraaga sunniyai muzhumaiyaaga iraki ooka aarambithen. Naan kuthiyil kutha kutha aval haaaaaa haaaaa endru katha aarambithaal.

Avalin vaayil kaiyai vaithu pothi kondu kuthiyil nandraaga vegamaaga kutha aarambithen, pinbu avalin sexiyaana mulaiyai pidithu pisainthu konde vegathai athigarithu ooka aarambithen.

Aval unmaiyil sexiyaaga ooka aarambithaal pinbu tharaiyil keezhe amarnthu kondu sunniyai kanbithen athai aval sappi athan meethu amarnthu guthithu guthithu ooka aarambithaal.

Appozhuthu avalin mulai nandraaga kulingiyathu aanalum mulai viraithe irunthathu, athai vaayil vaithu sappi konde aval suuthai pidithu naanum aval kuthiyail kuta aarambithen aarthi sugam thaangaamal hmmmmm haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa endru kathi munarikonde irunthaal appozhuthu avalin kuthiyil sugam athigamaagi en sunni muzhuvathum avalin kanju vadinthathu.

Pinbu aval sunniyai aval kuthiyil sirithu neram vaithu irunthu piragu veliyil eduthaal, pinbu sunniyai nandraaga urinthu sappa aarambithaal. Sunni vegu neramaaga viraithe irunthathaal avalin vaayil sunniyai vaithu umbi konde irukum pozhuthu kanju vanthathu athai aval nandraaga sappi urinthu kudithu vital.

Pinbu naangal iruvarum araiku vantha udan aunty ennai kovamaaga paarthaal, avaluku therinthathu enna ivargal iruvarum ivalavu neram engu oothu kondu irunthaargal endra santhegam anaivarukum vanthathu. Pinbu naangal anaivarum ore araiyil aratai adika aarambithom, ippozhuthu mothamaaga 5 per araiyil irunthom.

Thodarum.

I was glad to see encouraging responses for my first report on my sex life and am encouraged to write some more. Those who have not read the first part, do read it before you continue because I will not be repeating what I wrote there again. So, here goes!

I and Padma had a wonderful morning with Rishi that morning and then went out for a non-veg lunch. Even though I and Padma were both traditionally pure vegetarians, wild sex always demands some meat afterward. So, we had our fill and all three came back to Padma’s place.

As soon as we latched the door, Rishi once again grabbed me fiercely and kissed me roughly in my mouth. I responded equally fiercely. The meat seemed to have aroused our animal instincts strongly! I was still in my jeans and tops. Rishi was similarly dressed.

Padma who had gone in after latching the door was puzzled why we did not follow her and came back to the hall. She was surprised to see us standing by the door and devouring each other’s mouths with hunger.

While going out for lunch, she too had changed into jeans and tops. Seeing us erotically engaged, she must have gone wild. She hugged me from behind and fondled my breasts over my top. Then she sat down.

Padma encircled my hips from behind and unzipped my jeans and pulled it down in one sweep. I lifted one leg after another to let her take it off.

She then peeled down my pantie and made my bottom nude. Then she walked around and did the same to Rishi and found his cock standing up like a flagpole.

She squeezed in between his legs and sat between us and started sucking him. Doubly aroused, Rishi went crazy. He took his mouth off my mouth pulled our tops and threw them away and ripped off my bra.

He was somehow more fascinated with me than with Padma whom he had been fucking regularly for some months now. Maybe it was the novelty. But Padma who was feeling a sense of ownership of Rishi must have felt jealous.

She stood up and tried to claim Rishi’s attention by kissing him. I do not know why he did it but he grabbed her by the hair and pushed her roughly aside and catching hold of my mangalsutra, dragged me to the bedroom by it.

The Rishi we saw in the morning was delicate and tender. This Rishi was different. A wild sexual animal. The moment we reached the bedroom, he threw me on the bed. And due to the movement, the yellow thread we south Indian women wear our mangalstura in got snapped. He took it and wrapped it around his cock and mounted me.

In one violent thrust, he was deep inside me with the mangalsutra dangling between our genitals, a symbol of my marriage being fucked by a passionate lover. It lolled back and forth like the limp impotent cock of my stupid husband, and I loved it! It drove me wild.

I pumped up with equal vigour and our fucking lasted for a little over 10 minutes this time. He streamed his semen deep into my unprotected womb like a hosepipe. I had orgasmed multiple times by the time he hosed me. So we lay back spent.

Padma had snuck back into the bedroom by then and was again attempting to suck Rishi. Perhaps because he was sensitive, he pushed her away.

The south Indian wife Padma turned her attention to me, burying her head into my soggy cunt and rubbing her face all over it, wiping it with her face and then licking my cunt hole. This aroused me.

I let her do it while I ran my fingers through Rishi’s hair affectionately and traced my fingers lightly over his face and lips, finally putting my finger into his mouth. He sucked it like a baby would suck a nipple.

“What is your husband’s name?”, he asked suddenly.

“Gopalakrishnan”, I replied.

“Is he so bad on the bed? You were really hungry for cock”, Rishi laughed gently.

“Worse than bad”, I replied reaching down, looking for the ravished sodden mangalsutra and dangling it before him. “He was in the right place today to learn how a real fuck looks like”

Rishi laughed again. “Keep the damn thing with you. I will use it as a condom whenever I fuck you again.”

“Incidentally Rishi, I think you have impregnated me” I said.

“Get rid of it at the earliest. Or pin it on your husband.”

“But he never fucks me. He is not even in Delhi.”

“Then get rid of it” he said.

“As you say. There is no other way – Aaaaaaah” I said, as Padma’s tongue brought me to another orgasm.

Rishi turned his attention to Padma now.

“Oh my dear kitten, come up come up, let me fuck you too” and they started in earnest.

It was nearing 4 pm when we were done. We were all dressed and I had borrowed a yellow thread from Padma and tied the gold mangalsutra on to it and wore it. I was once again looking like a pious middle-aged south Indian auntie, with a big bindi and sindoor. We had a cup of south Indian filter coffee.

Rishi handed over a card and a roll of 2000 rupee notes into my hand discreetly. I looked at him with surprise.

“There is a phone number there. Call and get rid of this. Must not cost much but I have given you 20-22 thousand. Keep the rest.”

I and Rishi left together.

“I came by cab. If you have a car, can you drop me off at.. Metro station?” he asked. I had a car so I readily agreed.

As we were driving, he was gently running his hands over my thighs.

“Can I have your phone number?” he asked.

I handed him a card. He looked at it and put it into his pocket. “Expect a call from me anytime soon. We must repeat what we did today in more detail”, he said. My cunt throbbed.

I dropped him off, went home, bathed, changed to a saree and left for the nearby temple for the evening Bhajan.

The call came in about a week later. “Can I come tomorrow morning?” he asked. I was in my office. My heart was beating fast. There were people around me. I just said, “Hmmm”.

The next day was Saturday.

“Then text me your address to this number”, he said and cut the call.

I got up, went to the washroom and shut myself in. I frantically texted my address with directions to him.

The wait for tomorrow became unending. I was thrilled but also felt a bit guilty this time because we would be doing it on my bed in my home. I was the mother of a 23-year-old son Rahul who was doing his B.Tech in Noida and was staying there and Ananya a 13-year-old daughter. Should I be doing this at this age?

But what the hell! You only live once.

Saturday came and I woke up, had an elaborate bath and dressed in a light cotton saree with bra, panty, and petticoat inside. I applied light make up and perfume and wore the Mangalsutra and sindoor and waited for Rishi eagerly.

When the doorbell rang, I ran to open it. There he was, standing like a Greek god, muscles rippling.

He came in and I grabbed him like I was mad and started kissing him and biting him all over the face. This made him go wild too and this time I dragged him into my bedroom and pulled off his dress. My God! That divine cock!!

He undressed me slowly and erotically and without much foreplay, mounted me and inserted his cock into me. We were looking into each other’s eyes intensely as we fucked at a leisurely pace.

It was heavenly and we were so lost in it, so immersed only in the pleasure of our genitals that I did not notice the bedroom door open. When I did, it was Rahul, my son, standing there gaping at the sight of his mother being fucked vigorously by a man almost his age!

I went white in the face and collapsed. Sensing the sudden change in my mood and seeing the direction of my eyes, Rishi turned and saw Rahul standing at the door.

“Abey Rahul, tu yahan? Tujhe bhi deti hai kya yeh auntie”, Rishi asked Rahul.

To be continued.

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By now you know what happened between my mom and me in my previous stories. Mom was very casual around me. As if nothing had happened. I too acted as if everything was cool. As if I had done nothing at all.  But frankly, it was eating me up. Guilt was killing me. I tried hard to let go of the incident.

But little did I know it was the sweet forbidden fruit one should not taste. Once tasted the juice will only make you crave for more. Mom continued to work. Every day was the same for us. Mom leaving to work in the morning and returning back in the evening, cooking for us and serving dinner. Falling asleep early.

Life went smooth. The only thing that caught my attention every passing day was how my mom was changing the way she looked. She seemed to grow younger every day. Mom had changed her outlook. She had her dressing changed. Her lipstick colors were bold.

Her eyebrows were sharper than before. Her cheeks had a glow. I couldn’t help but notice her walking style had changed making her bottom swing with her steps.  I had started missing her. I missed the last time I touched her. Imagining her bra clad breasts in my hands.

I used to rub my dick while I put myself to sleep. I was wanting it again. I had gone desperate.  That night, mom doesn’t return on the usual time from work. I wait in anticipation. I hear my phone ringing. I reach and see my mom is calling. I receive and ask, “Where are you, mom?”

Mom says. “I am stuck in the rain while I was shopping for some jewelry.”  The thunderstorm was warning for the night to be dark and wet. I was worried, I was thinking about how to get her home before it’s too late. I asked her to stay inside the jewelry store and told her I was on the way.

I started my bike and rushed wearing a raincoat.  I was looking for my mom in the shop she had addressed. But I don’t find her. I was worried. I searched for her on the street while I try to connect her on the mobile phone. I don’t see a response. It worries me more. I repeatedly try her phone and she picks up at last.

I ask her where she is, she says, she is in the cafe next to the jewelry shop. I park my bike and head to the cafe. I see my mom seated with a stranger. That man I had never seen before. He looked suspicious. He was having a long beard, long hair and was wearing spectacles.

He was chatting and giggling with my mom. I walked to their table and grabbed my seat. My mom introduced the stranger to me. She said he was a film director. I wished him hello and smiled. He was interested to talk to me. He was curious with his questions about me and our family.

I was hesitant at the beginning but felt comfortable after a while. I shared all our family background with him. He was very compassionate. It was late and raining that night. The director was curious to know more, but we had to leave.  I asked mom to start immediately and we wished him goodbye.

As we were about to leave our seats, the director asked my mom for her mobile phone number. My mom without even thinking twice shared her number and he fed it on his phone. I was not comfortable.  The next couple of days were as usual. Mom going to work and back home.

But I didn’t know what was coming. That evening when I had been out at a party with my friends I received a call by 8 pm from my mom. Mom asked me to come home immediately. I was partying and was a little tipsy. I had to excuse myself from the party and rush home as I didn’t know what was happening.

I reached home to find the director seated on our couch and mom chatting with him. I was shocked. I went and sat next to him. He started chatting with me as my mom went to the kitchen to make some coffee. He noticed me being tipsy. He asked me if I was interested in seeing some films.

I said yes. He grabbed his laptop out of his bag and started showing me the films he had directed. I was shocked to see the titles he had named. ‘My son’, ‘Love Without Consent’, and so on. His first movie had scenes with all porn elements in it. I was feeling uncomfortable.

As he finished showing me his short 15 minutes movie, he told me all of his movies are recorded in real-time. I got super aroused as I saw a mature woman making out with a young guy. I was speechless. I didn’t know what was running in his mind.

I got up from the couch and headed to my room. I took a shower and came back to the living room. I saw my mom and the director watching a movie he had directed. Intimate scenes played on his laptop as my mom watched without uttering a word. I saw mom’s curiosity.

As the movie ended, mom rushed to her room passing me. Our eyes brushed for a wink of a second. We both were not sure what is happening. The director steps close to me and whispers in my ears. If I was interested to lead in his next movie. I was shocked, speechless. I stared at him without a clue.

He whispers again in my ears, “Come with me. I shall make a movie for you to remember forever.” He starts walking towards my mom’s room. I blindly followed him.  He entered my mom’s room and settled on the couch in the corner. My mom’s room lights were on.

He grabs his camcorder and starts recording. He asks me to sit on her bed while she is in the bathroom. I sit on the bed waiting for him to suggest what I should do. I hear the bathroom door open. My mom walks out of the bathroom wearing her maroon saree. She was carelessly dressed. Her hair was undone.

Mom’s hips were shown as her saree had moved off her. She had washed her face, which had drops of water on lips. Her forehead had water dripping. Her bindi was rubbed off leaving a stain. I watched her stepping out with shock as she saw the director record all this.

The director tells mom that I was interested in playing a lead role in the movie he is about to direct. Mom stood still as he asks me to start following his direction. He asks me to go stand behind mom. As I stand behind her, he asks me to smell the scent in the room and feel it. I do it.

I feel the air covered with my mom’s scent. Her sweaty clothes, her perfume clad body, her breath were all in my mind. He asks me to tie my mom’s hair back on her shoulder. I open my eyes with fear. He zooms on my face and asks me to do it without hesitation.  My mom stood still with her eyes closed.

My hands were feeling her silky hair slip through my fingers. I was sweating on my forehead. I was anxious to see what mom would do if I continue to touch her. I couldn’t wait any longer. I ran my fingers slowly on her neck. I saw mom feel the tingling on her neck and raise on her toes.

She pushed her neck away from my fingers. But had unconsciously moved closer to me. I wait for her to react further. The director sits in the corner recording every bit. My mom’s butt was inches away from my manhood. I was aroused by the scene already.

A stranger recording such an intimate scene had rushed my blood to the brains. My hardness had bulged under my pants. I couldn’t wait any longer. I moved a step closer to her and our bodies pressed. My dick was now pressing on her lower back. My chest was on her luscious back.

I felt fear and sense of insanity while my cock was brushing moms back. Mom was now fearless. She pushed herself back to feel my cock more. She was swaying her body while she was feeling it. Her eyes closed for the next couple of minutes, we both were swaying our bodies feeling our clothes between us.

I was running impatiently. I had no patience left to dry hump her. Mom had not shown any signs for me to stop. I was invited, too. I took my hands and laid on her lush hips. My gentle touch on her hips made mom let out a heavy breath. As mom gasped I firmly grab her hips and pull her hand towards me.

While I stand behind her grabbing her hips, mom raises her neck and moans gently. Her hands run down from behind and grab my butts. My mom now firmly grabs my bottom and pulls it harder to feel my cock between her ass. We both were losing our senses in this act.

My hands had already made it’s way a little higher on her body. I was feeling her saree on my hands. My fingers were brushing the lower border of her blouse. Her gasps were getting harder as our body swayed. I pull moms pallu off her chest slowly.

Mom continues to rock herself as her pallu is pulled off to reveal her gorgeously filled breasts. Her breasts were trapped in her blouse. She was breathing heavy which made her breasts rise and fall slowly. I ran my hands on her breasts and felt the heat on her chest.

I ran my fingers between her blouse to feel her bra straps. We were aroused beyond limits. Mom let go of my ass and grabbed my hands and started pressing and pushing it on her boobs. I was enjoying the way my mom was guiding it. She started unhooking her blouse. I helped her.

It was steady quick while she unhooked all the 4 hooks. Her cup bra was now holding her boobs tight in place. Her cleavage had swallowed her Mangal sutra. I was rubbing gently on her tits trying to feel them on my fingers. We were losing it. Mom pushes me away and turns towards me.

Our eyes locked mom slowly removes her blouse off her. Mom stands in front of me with just a bra on her. Her pallu on the floor, she dragged it to the bed and lays flat. Her body looks like a feast to me. Mom closes her eyes again. I was surely invited. I step closer and undo my pants.

I stand in front of my mom on the corner of the bed. My cock was pushing my boxers. I climb gently on the bed. Mom lays welcoming. I spread her legs and place myself on my mom’s stomach. I start kissing her ears. I lick them, I move my tongue licking her neck. I reach her bra strap and bite on it.

Mom wraps her hands around my back and hugs me tight. My chest now pushes her breasts. Our bodies now pressing against each other. Mom grabs my hair and moves my lips on her chest. My lips run on her milky skin. I taste moms sweat between her cleavage. I drop my saliva between the valley of lust.

I lick my own saliva. My mom raises her chest and grabs me in between her cleavage. I run my hands on her neck slowly pulling off her bra straps. She adjusts herself to let the bra straps fall off her shoulder. I pull them down further to expose her semi-nude boobs.

I kiss them and lick them until she loses herself. My mom had spread her legs which had made me push my cock on her upper mound. Mom was pinned to the bed with me on top. Mom had no choice now but to grab my head in one hand and rip off her bra with another.

As her bra came off her body, I saw her deep brown areoles with her tits erect competing with my cock. Her tits were puffy. They were hard as a pearl. My eyes were lusting it to be inside my mouth. Her breasts were full as if she had milk in it. Mom raised her chest closing her eyes.

I move closer to her to land my lips on her tits. My lips feel the hardness of her tits. As I lick her juicy tits, mom pushes it deeper inside my mouth. I had my mom’s breast fully inside my mouth. I was swaying my tongue from inside while her tits grew harder and harder. Mom was moaning loud.

Her body was shivering in the bed. She with a soft voice asks me to bite her. I gently grab her tits between my tooth and bite her. She grabs my face and shouts loud. She gets her legs closer and spirals it. Mom moves my mouth from one breast to another making me suck and lick her luscious breasts.

With every bite on her tits mom rubs her thighs hard to reach climax. Mom pushes me away and draws her pallu back on her chest. Her still erect tits push on her saree leaving an impression. I lay next to mom watching her breasts rise and fall as she tries to get herself together.

The director seated in the corner looks at us with a grin on his face and says, “Well this is just the beginning. Well done.”