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Hey guys, Thomas here with the second part of my story. Thank you so much for all the love and support you guys gave me for my story. So grateful to you readers out there This is the continuation of last part. So if you guys wanna check out the last part, it would be great.

Coming to the story. It’s been one year since the incident happened with Shehna who’s now my wife. We’re both very happy, especially her, as now she has a family of her own. After our first sex, she wanted me to marry her and be there for her as she had no one.

I thought to myself and I came to a decision that I’ll be there for her always. After the temporary bridge was built. I took her home and mom was happy that we’re back safe and sound. I never told mom what I had in mind. I waited for some time.

Shehna was not happy either. She had no idea how my mom would react. So I waited for a few days and told my parents about Shehna. They were shocked at first. But my dad, being a civilized and free-thinking man, told me, “It’s your life, son, and it’s your decision. But I want you to be safe and secure.”

Mom was hesitant first. But deep down she was sympathetic for Shehna which later turned to an agreement. And they asked me to fix the date. I was super happy. Then the day came. I never liked grand ceremonies like weddings. I always preferred discreet and simple weddings.

So we got married at the sub-registrar office. Some of our close relatives and friends were only invited. And when my friends saw my bride all of them were literally in a shock. They were stunned by her beauty. Even my girlfriends who were there asked me why I hid my girlfriend all this time. I just winked at them.

Let me describe Shehna. She was wearing a Kasuvu saree with a green blouse with light makeup, mascara, pink lip gloss, and blue eye shadow. Her black charcoal hair was tied neatly in a ponytail. She was so happy and her face was glowing with happiness.

All of my friends were happy as well as surprised as to why I was marrying early. But no one knows the secret except me and my family. We signed the document and all the paperwork. We were cleared. Officially we were married. Then all of our friends left us bidding bye and wishing us all the best.

We got home and settled on the couch. Then I asked her to pack her bag and get ready. In a surprise, she asked, “Where are we going?” I replied to her, “Just listen to what I’m saying.” She gave me a kiss on my lips and said she’ll be ready in 20 minutes.

I told my parents that I’m taking her for a honeymoon. They told me to take care of her and be safe. We then took a cab and left for the airport. She had no clue what was happening. But just like any obedient wife, she listened to everything I asked her to.

When we were about to board our flight, I told her we were going to Manali. And then finally we reached Manali and checked in at our hotel. I had already booked a honeymoon suite. It was looking erotic with roses and aromatic candles lit.

I quickly then bolted the door and got hold of her cheeks. I was kissing her madly. She responded well and we were in lust. She broke the kiss. She asked me not to leave her and be there for her until the end. I could not say anything. She said all she has now is me in her life.

Hearing all this made me sad. I gave her a kiss on her forehead and said I love you. She hugged me tight and we stayed like that for 5 minutes. I caressed her back and gave light kisses. Then she told me to give her 10 minutes. She rushed to the washroom with her bag.

I was now settled on the bed and was going through my mails. Then after a few minutes. I heard the washroom door open. I was stunned to see her in the same saree which she wore at our wedding. The sight was driving me with lust. Her dark eyes with mascara and eye shadows.

This time she put on some light makeup and deep red lip gloss which was making me mad. Her hair was tied exactly like the ponytail which did at our wedding. I then got up from the bed. But she pushed me back. I was sitting there stunned by my wife’s beauty.

She then sat on my lap and started kissing me. We were both getting wild. I was biting her lips and she was moaning. This drove me mad and I pulled her pallu down and removed her entire saree. And there she was in her petticoat and green blouse.

I went to kiss her lips and she stopped me by putting her finger on my lips. But in pleasure, I bit her finger. She responded with, “Aah, echaayaaa.” It is a name which our wife calls out of admiration in Kerala Christians. This drove me mad and out of control.

I started kissing her all over and biting her neck. She too responded well and she pushed me to the bed and lifted her petticoat. She got on top of me and was kissing me, biting my lips. In the meantime, I removed my jeans. She was busy unbuttoning my shirt while kissing me.

Then I removed my underwear and my cock sprung out. It was super hard because of all the foreplay. I then started to suck her tongue and removing her panty at the same time. While removing the panty I spanked her ass hard. In return, she bit my tongue which made me mad.

I then started rubbing her pussy. She was getting wild, kissing me harder and she was moving like crazy on top of me. I then guided my cock into her pussy. And she adjusted her pussy for my cock. When the tip touched her hole she broke the kiss, looked into my eyes and told me, “Echaya, I love you.”

In one swift move, I got hold of her hip and pushed my cock inside her pussy. She hugged me tight and screamed. I started to fuck her and she was still hugging me. In a couple of minutes, she started moaning and was enjoying the action. This made me increase my speed.

In a shocking move, she let her hair loose from the ponytail and let her hair down which was so sexy and wild. It even made my cock harder. And then she wrapped my fingers with her’s and started to ride me. She was riding my cock for a few minutes.

Then she grabbed hold of her hair and was looking sexily at me. The sight was making me wild. I couldn’t get a view of her pussy cause of the petticoat. I removed the knots of the thread. She helped me remove them over her head. She continued to ride me.

I was getting out of control and became restless. My hand was caressing all her body. Then in one sudden move, I tore open her blouse. Her milky white boobs were bouncing in her pink bra. The scene was erotic. I squeezed her boobs in her bra. And my chocolate tone hands on her milky white body were amazing.

She was making sounds of moaning. Then I let go of her boob and she removed her front torn blouse. Now she was only in her pink bra and riding. I now unhooked her bra and her milky white boobs with pink areolas were uncaged. I pulled her to me and started sucking her right boob while squeezing the left.

She was getting too excited and I started to fuck her while doing all this. She then pulled back and started to kiss me hard. I knew what was happening with her and she came after 15 minutes of fucking. She came so hard screaming and she fell on top of me.

I then kissed her and said, “I love you.” She only said one thing that I should never leave her alone. And I promised her. Then I rolled her over and started sucking her tits while my cock was still hard. I rolled my tongue all over her body to her belly button.

I gave a smooth bite for which she went mad. Then I rolled my tongue on her pussy which was wet with her cum and started licking and sucking. She was getting wetter and wetter. I really liked the taste of her cum. I put my tongue inside her hot wet pussy.

I was tongue fucking her for a couple of minutes and sucking her pussy walls. Then rolled my tongue to her asshole. When my tongue touched her anal hole she lost her control and was grabbing me by my long hair. She was getting wilder and put my saliva inside her asshole.

I got back to her pussy and was sucking hard on her pussy lips while giving smooth bites too. She was moving her hips and body upward. After 5 minutes of pussy sucking and licking, she came in my face and loved it. Then she was gasping for air and her mouth was open.

I then spit her cum mixed with my saliva to her mouth which she drank happily. Then I got her in the missionary position. I humped her for another 10 minutes. Her mountains were bouncing all the time. And then after some time I couldn’t hold any longer and said I want to cum.

She made me look into her eyes and told me, “You made me yours. You own me. Now give it to me. Echaayyyaaa.” And I came like hell. I said I love you to her and laid beside her. After some time of cuddling my cock was hard again. I asked her to give me a blowjob which she happily did.

Till this day I love the scene or my black cock going inside her milky face with pink lips. It was a stunner for sure. She was rolling her tongue all over my dick and biting the head. It made me wild. Then I told her to be in the doggy style and then she did.

I began ramming her hard and she started to scream again. I increased my speed while spanking her ass hard. Her ass was bouncing all over. When I was about to cum, I pulled my cock out and thrust it deep in her throat. I came inside her mouth. And she drank it and sucked my cock clean.

I then kissed her and slept for the night. We enjoyed the rest of days fully fucking and exploring Manali. In the next part, I’ll tell you guys about our honeymoon in Goa. Shehna wore a pink bikini for me and had her ass fucked hard by me!

I hope you guys lived the second part of my story. If you like it please share your feedback at [email protected].

Hello Friends. This is my first story on ISS and I would appreciate your feedback. I am Nabil, a tall and handsome young Muslim guy from Pune. This story is about a real-life experience that happened with me a few months back. So let’s begin.

I was quite active on chatting sites and in normal conversation. I realized that most ladies or groups liked one of the Khan superstars of Bollywood. Their fantasy was to be with one of them. This made me think that in spite of having so many young and handsome heroes why do ladies fantasize about them?

The answer lies in their name. They are all Muslim! Now many of you might have stereotypes about Muslims, some might even hate them. But deep inside we crave for the person we might never get. And that’s the reason most of the ladies fantasize about being with a Muslim guy.

So with this thought process, I posted an ad on one the personal site stating ‘Young Muslim Guy for ladies and Couples’. Honestly speaking I never expected a response, because there are only a few who have the guts to fulfill this strange fantasy.

I just received a message from a guy and he said he was interested. And then we started chatting. While talking, I found out that they were a Hindu couple aged 38 and 42 from Mumbai who just needed some adventure. This was their first time to be with a guy and that too a Muslim.

They felt if they were going for a threesome, let’s have it with someone different. So we chatted and chatted until we were sure that we could get along. They had decided to visit Pune, meet for a coffee. And then if all parties are happy, to move ahead.

So we planned for a coffee. I was shocked to only meet the guy in there. I felt that he might be gay and he had just fooled me. But he said that they were planning to have a Suhagraat fantasy for me. She was busy dressing up in her bridal outfit.

I wasn’t really convinced. But still thought to go according to their plan. So now we decided to go to their room He opened the door latch and then we made ourselves comfortable. It was like a 2 BHK apartment booked by them. And then he dropped another bomb on me.

He had bought a black Pathani and a skull cap for me. He wanted me to change. He told that he wanted this since long and therefore he had planned it all. I had already told them about my body structure, so the Pathani was fitting well. Now with a 6 feet height, fair, well built, clean shaved, and a black Pathani with a shawl and skull cap.

I was totally looking like the Afghanistani Pathans they show in the movie. Now we entered the bedroom and I was shocked to find a sexy milf dressed in a red bridal outfit. The bed was decorated with flowers and she was looking really like a newly married lady.

The red bangles in her hands, the jewelry, the bright red sindoor! Ahhh, it was totally a dream come true for me. I just went close to her and realized her blouse was trying hard to keep those melons inside. I just lifted her chin and like a newly married couple, we started staring in one another’s eyes.

She had kept a glass of milk beside her bed and gave it to me. Our hands touched while taking the glass and she just smiled naughtily. I finished the glass. Now I just moved close to her. I could feel her breathing becoming heavier. Her heartbeats could even be audible to her hubby.

I slowly pulled her near me and then caught her lovely face in my hand. Slowly I moved my lips close to her face and gave a slight peek on her cheeks. She just shied away. Fuck! I was really getting the feel of suhagraat. I just pulled her again and placed my lips on hers and gave her a passionate kiss.

She too responded and we started kissing madly. Her hands were moving all over my hair. I just made her sit upon my lap. Our lips were just engaged in a heavy battle and when we broke the kiss. She had turned all red. We stared at each other for a little while.

We ferociously started kissing again. This time the kisses were rough. She entered her tongue into my mouth and I was just spellbound. Only after a couple of minutes we got separated and were panting heavily. Now, I just removed the pallu of her saree. Her lovely breasts we’re ready to be ravished.

The best thing about making love to a milf is her lovely breasts. Today I was not gonna leave them. I just started kissing and biting her neck and slowly moved down to her cleavage. Half of her breasts were popping out and I just licked them hard.

Slowly I untied her blouse strings and now my lady was just in her designer red bra. She was looking so sexy that I spent a minute taking it all in. The next moment I pounced upon her. Her big breasts were getting mauled by my large Muslim Hands. I just gave them hard presses and then started licking them.

I removed her bra hooks and slid off her bra to reveal the heavy mangoes. They were sagging as you would expect them to be. But her big areola and nipples were just so amazing. I started sucking her nipples like a hungry baby. Her hands were encouraging me to do it more.

I gave small bites on her breasts and nipples and she was moaning very loudly.
I just moved over to her belly and started giving small licks. Fats at the right places should include a heavy belly because of its a major turn on for me. My tongue ventured on her navel.

I was just so enjoying my Hindu lady. Now I just made her stand up and removed her saree and my sex goddess was just in her red panty. Her heavy milky thighs were just so tempting. I could feel her panty being wet. We hugged again and started getting the feel of each other.

I believe hugging is a very important aspect while having sex. And meanwhile, she was getting a feel of my hard dick from my Pathani salwar. She just untied the knot and pulled my jockey to reveal my cobra. A 6-inch cut tool! I won’t boast of some 8-9 inches as its not the size but your performance that matters.

She was giving me a handjob. Every time she moved her hands, her bangles would jingle to give a lovely sound. And then while staring in my eyes, she just moved close to my dick and slowly started engulfing it. It was like a large python engulfing my cobra.

She was moving in and out but keep staring in my eyes. I knew I could not take this anymore and so I just stopped her. Now I made her bend with her legs on the ground and hands on the bed. A semi doggy position you could say then started licking her calves. And now moved to her fleshy thighs.

They were so good. She was just begging me to lick her. She could not take any more. I caught her panty band in my teeth and just pulled it down to reveal her clean shaved pussy. Ahhh. It was not the pink type like a teenage girl. But it had matured with her age.

I started licking on the inner thighs and was just teasing her. She could not take it. She held my head and pushed it on her pussy. It was so hot in there. I started licking her clitoris and she was in the pleasure of heaven. She was just hissing and moaning. Her pressure on my head was increasing.

I pushed my tongue inside her pussy hole and she just exploded. The flood gates had broken and my face was drenched in her juices. She was tasty. Her legs trembled and she just collapsed on the bed. It was too much for her. She was having a smile of satisfaction on her face.

At that time, I remembered we had her hubby in the room too. When I saw him, he was sitting on the chair just having relieved himself with the erotic scenes he had just seen. With all this erotic moment, my dick was rock hard. I could not wait anymore.

I pulled up my Pathani and now was stark naked with my cut tool dangling around. I just pulled her up in the same position and gave tight smacks on her heavy ass cheeks. “Ahhh,” she exclaimed. I asked her to spit on my hand which I used to lubricate my dick.

I placed my dick near her pussy hole. While she was trying to get accustomed to it, I just rammed her hard. My dick was inside her wet hole and she was just shocked. Before she could regain herself from the shock, I was just ramming her hard. My dick would move in and out like a piston.

With every stroke, her ass would get a smack. My balls were hitting her ass cheeks and my hands were busy mauling her big breasts. She was just begging me to go slow and was moaning. The best scene was for her hubby. He could see his wife getting banged like a bitch.

She had the mangalsutra he tied dangling between her breasts which were getting mauled by me. My cut tool was going deep inside her. After a few minutes, I knew I was gonna cum. Her trembling legs also suggested the same. I just increased my speed and with huge grunt emptied my load in the condom.

She too had her orgasm and her juices started draining out of her pussy. We both collapsed on the bed on one another. My dick was still inside her.

Friends, this was just the beginning. I will post the other parts describing my and her another session and a threesome between us. So any ladies and couples, who would love to get in touch with me, ping me on [email protected]. Waiting for your response.

Hello everyone, my name is Nishant. This is my first attempt in writing a story. This is a real story that happened 4 years ago while I was working in a Delhi MNC during the night shift.

The company was kind enough to provide us with a shared cab service during night shifts. All the employees going in the same direction were put on the same cab. Usually, we had the same people every day – 3 guys and 4 girls, living almost a km apart from each other.

This story is about me and one girl in my cab. Her name was Angela, age 23, very fair and soft-skinned (trust me, I know what I am talking about). She always used to wear tight t-shirts and jeans, reflecting her firm boobs and 34-28-34 figure appropriately.

I always had this urge to see how those firm boobs were confined in that tiny t-shirt. Usually, we all sat very quietly in the cab after a whole night of hard work. But this one night, while I was sitting in the middle seat with my headphones on, I felt a head on my shoulder.

I opened my eyes to see that Angela, who was sitting next to me had fallen asleep with her head on my shoulder. I won’t lie, I had feelings for her. I mean, any guy who would see her, would have the same feelings.

But that night, the feelings reached a different level. I could feel her my colleague’s breath on my neck. It was driving me nuts. Her fragrance was so sweet that I felt like licking and eating her up right then and there itself! But since we were not alone, I had to control the feelings and pretended to be normal.

Suddenly, the car hit a bump on the road and Angela woke up with such haste that she hit her head on my shoulder as an after effect of the car jump. She apologized that she didn’t realize when and how she fell asleep. I said, “It’s not a problem, Angela. I can totally understand, it must have been a long day.”

“Yes, had so many tasks to complete today that my eyes hurt”, said my colleague.

“Well, you can rest for a while if you want. It is still an hour for us to reach our destination. I really don’t mind if you feel comfortable”. And I tapped on my shoulder while I said that to show her that I was fine with her resting head on me.

She gave an innocent smile and that moment was the ice breakers for us.

Girls feel happy when they can be comfortable around a guy without seeing any lust in his eyes. Wish she could see the lust in my dick though!

Her warm breaths on my neck had made it so hard that it wanted to just jump out of the jeans.

Well, back to our ride.

So, she again put her head on my right shoulder and tried to fall asleep. But destiny had some other plans for us. We again hit a road bump and she woke up again.

“Urghhhh, I don’t think I will be able to rest. These road bumps are killing me”, my co-worker was agitated.

“I feel you, Angela. Wish I could do something about it”, I offered to help.

While all this was happening, the others in the car had already dozed off to sleep or had their eyes shut with headphones ON.

“Well, if you want, I can hold your head with my one hand just so to reduce the impact of the bump”, I said like a champ.

“Ummm, I don’t know if that’s a good idea”, she was reluctant but desperate to sleep too as her head ached.

And at that moment, I let go of all lusty feelings and genuinely offered help. She reluctantly agreed and I put my right arm around her in a position to hold her head while she rested on my shoulder.

(To all my male friends out there – no matter how horny you are for someone, this one feeling is incomparable).

Before one could know it, she dozed off to sleep. And I held her head with my hand all through the next one hour of the journey. Just as we were about to reach her drop off point, I gently decided to wake her up. Her hairs were all over the face.

I gently moved them away from her face. What I saw next had me captured for the rest of my life. I saw her wonderful face, shining with the moonlight coming from the window of the car. Her eyes sleeping peacefully and her lips had an innocent smile on them, making me believe that she was definitely visualizing a beautiful dream.

I hated myself for waking her up but finally decided to go for it.

“Angela?”, I called her out softly with a little tap to her shoulder. She opened her small beautiful eyes and asked what time it was. I said it’s time for her drop. She felt so relaxed and thanked me for all the comfort.

I wanted to tell her that I don’t want this journey to end but I kept my mouth shut as obviously, I love my life!

Well, finally her stop came. She turned around, hugged me before getting off, and once again thanked me for the ride.

Everyone else in the cab was looking at us with a shock in their eyes as to what just happened!! And I went to sit back in my seat, like a warrior who had half won his battle already.

That was the day, after which it became a usual phenomenon of sitting together in the cab and we became so comfortable that she didn’t even have to ask. I put my hand around her automatically to comfort her. She also didn’t mind and we spent a lot of nights together like this.

One day, I was sitting at home, waiting for the cab call, when suddenly my phone rang. It was the cab coordinator telling me that the cab had broken down today so I would have to come on my own and that I will be reimbursed later. I was sad as I would lose the ride with Angela. Just when I was lost in these thoughts, my phone rang again.

“Hey, Hi Nishant!”, said a soft sweet voice on the other side. So mesmerizing that I didn’t have to second guess who it was.

“Angela?!”
“Oh my, you recognized it is me. I didn’t expect that.”

“Why won’t I, it’s not something one could forget”, I was trying hard to keep the flirting as innocent as possible.
“Ahan!! Well, everything apart, I am just calling to talk to you about her cab situation today. I think you must have got a call that we have no cab coming.”

“Yes, I just spoke to the coordinator.”
“Right, so I was actually gonna take my own car to work today. I was wondering if you need a ride, then you can hop along.”

I couldn’t believe what my ears just heard. Never have I ever felt so lucky in my life.

“I would be honoured, if it’s not too much trouble for you”, I said those words so sheepishly, that anyone would melt.

What followed next on this day, is by far one of the most romantic yet steamy sessions you would have heard about.

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Hi Everyone! I am Raman (name changed for privacy). This story is about my mom Neelam (name changed for privacy) and me. My mom is a fair brunette woman with perky boobs and an ass to die for. She has a figure of 36-32-38. Her boobs are the main feature of her body.

Anyone who sees her would want to put his dick between her boobs and just fuck her and cum on it. I started developing feelings towards my mother when I saw her in a sundress in Goa. Man, oh, Man! She looked like a smoking bomb of lust and pleasure.

Every man’s eyes were on her. Everyone was undressing her with their eyes on the cruise that we were on. Even I was spellbound. I was looking at her salivating, doing all the dirty things to her in my mind. I could see Uncles around her flirting with her and trying to touch her and have their fun.

It was a cream color sundress up till her lower thighs which were milkier than most I had seen. Her cleavage was visible as it was a deep neck dress. She was looking like a slut who had dressed to fuck. She was enjoying the gaze of the men looking at her.

I was loitering around her so that I can have some fun too. She is my mom and I have the first right over her. That was the first day I decided to fuck her. After a couple of days, we returned home. My father was not there in the house. I had to accompany my mom to a seminar.

She was wearing a sleeveless blouse with a formal skirt up till her lower thighs. In the seminar, all the people looked towards her as she dazzled her way through. All eyes looking at her with lust and envy. The most envious was I and I decided to seduce her that day.

After the seminar, I saw her boss coming towards her and appreciating her by caressing her arms which she was enjoying. My mom is a lonely woman who misses attention from her husband. My father is out most of the time, working hard and being engrossed in his work. He doesn’t give her attention.

My mom liked being flirted with and touched with an intent to fuck. I could see that. I thought to cash upon that slowly. In college, I had an athletic body and my mom used to compliment it whenever I was without a shirt. Obviously then I used to feel shy. But now my dick most of the thinking.

I used to roam around in the house without my shirt. Working out shirtless in the gym so that my mom can see me sweat. Once or twice she controlled herself. But later I used to catch her peeking trying to see me sweat. Her behavior changed to me. She became more touchy, more affectionate.

She used to now roam in her lingerie type nighties which barely covered her legs and were transparent. It was transparent also and dark red. She was yummy. I just wanted to have her so bad. The next day she was in a good mood as her boss told her that her seminar was a success. She wanted to celebrate.

She took out a bottle of wine poured her big cup. She poured me some too. That evening she was in a sports bra and mini skirt. She looked super hot. I couldn’t stop staring at her. Slowly the wine started taking effect on her. I thought this is my moment and got close to her.

I started being all emotional to her how I am proud of her. So happy to see her succeed and have a life outside being dad’s wife. I was saying all this while hugging her and caressing her arm. Slowly she started responding too. She was like she is so glad to have me to support her.

She started giving me a few pecks on the cheek. All this while I was taking a good feeling of her boobs rubbing on my chest. Later I diluted the mood when she got a bit more drunk. I took off my shirt and said mom I am modeling for you. You rate me as to how I sexy my expressions look.

She laughed and said okay. I could see her staring at me with an intent to ravish me. I asked her mom now it’s your turn and model for me. Guys, she was so drunk that she agreed. She said, “Baby, get ready to see your momma in action.” She came cat walking in that outfit.

OMG, she winked at me. I was dead. She could notice all of this. Second round she came and she came close. She turned around and gave me a good view of her ass. I couldn’t control it then. I sprang on her when she was going back and hugged her. There was dead silence.

I slowly started kissing her neck. I gave wet kisses there and blow hot air on them. It made her shiver. It made her hot. She started wanting more. I moved from the neck kissing inch by inch by inch to her lips. And then we looked at each other’s eye. Saw the lust and made out like wild untamed animals.

We were sucking the lust out of each other. My hand wandered on her inner thighs and I could feel her getting wet. I slowly positioned my finger over her clit and started to rub it slowly. She was getting tortured by now. I was purposely teasing her. I wanted her to make me beg to fuck her.

Being a slut herself she gave me my own medicine and started to give me a handjob. We were both shivering in pleasure and by now we had forgotten about the rest of the world. I increase my pace and now I finger fucked her. She started moaning loudly.

I took her to my room in my arms and threw her to my bed. I tore her bra and shorts and took her hands. I tied them to y bed with the torn bra and shorts. I then dimmed the lights and let moonlight fall on her. I started licking her clit while simultaneously finger fucking her. It was too much for her.

I slowed down purposely so that she could beg. She begged and then, ladies, I put my 7 and a half inch long 3 inch thick inside her and fucked her. I undid her chains and she dug her nails in my back and pulled me closer. Our bodies were glistening in sweat and the room was filled with her loud moans.

She moaned as she had never fucked for years. She was going crazy. and then she cummed. She got exhausted and took a rest for 5 minutes. She had a big smile on her face. She went to her dressing table. She put a dark red shade of lipstick on and came. She wanted to return the favor.

She pushed me on my bed and put her succulent juicy red lips on the top of my dick and gave it a kiss. What a feeling! she started taking it in slowly in her mouth and gradually increased the pace. Suddenly she deep throated me and went on continuously.

I was in 7th heaven guys. She sucked it and sucked my balls. I was about to cum after 15 minutes and she asked me to cum on her face. I finally did what I wanted to do to her. I made her lie down and fucked her boobs and cummed on her face. I was so exhausted after that.

She came after cleaning up. I slept with her with one hand on her boob and my mouth on her boob sucking. While her hand was on my dick playing with it. Any mom who wants to have sex with her son or with me, contact me at [email protected].

Aunties and bhabhis you can contact me too. I have a special thirst for you too. I hope you all enjoyed my story and would give me feedback. I’d like to see a lot of feedback from moms, aunties, and bhabhis.

Hi dosto. Mera naam Azim hai aur yeh meri ISS par 5th story hai. Agar aap logo ne meri pichli stories padhii hai toh aapko pata hoga ke mujhe naukron ke saath sex karne ka bohat shauk hai. Mujhe naukron ke saath sex karne ka bohut shauk hai.

Jitni bhi modern aur pyaari ladki ke saath sex karo, aapko woh maza kabhi bhi nahi aayega jo aapko ek seedhi saadhi si gaaon ki ladki ke saath aayega. Yeh baat meri maan lo.  Gaon ki ladkiya bohut garm hoti hai. Especially young ladkiyo ne toh kabhi sex bhi nahi kiya hota toh unko phassana bohut asaan hota hai.

Chalo ab main yeh kahani start karta hun. Main 21 years old hun, sex addict hun aur bisexual hun (matlab mujhe dono ladke aur ladkiya pasand hai). Aaj kal main London mein padh raha hun. Yeh story kuch hafte puraani hai. Main waapis Pakistan aaya hua hun apni garmi ki chuttiyo ke liye.

Main Islamabad mein hota hun magar iss dafa mujhe aur meri family ko 1 mahine ke liye Peshawar jaana tha. Kyun ke mere cousin ki shaadi thi.  Meri poori family Peshawar aayi hui thi. Sub cousins. Poora ghar house full tha. Meri ek cousin hai jis ke chotte bache the aur uske saath uski 2 maids aayi hui thi.

Maine ye maids pehli dafa dekhi thi. Ek buddhi aurat thi aur doosri chalak si young age ki ladki thi. Woh mujhe cute si lagi thi magar maine koi gandi soch se usse nahi dekha tha aur na socha tha ke main uss ke saath sex karunga. Ab ek hafta guzar gaya tha ke ham Peshawar mein the.

Meri family saari baahar gayi hui thi shaadi shopping ke liye. Aur meri cousins ke bache ghar par the.  Toh main unn ke saath ja kar khelne laga aur uss waqt unn ki young wali maid unn ke saath thi. Woh mere saath batein karne lagi aur mujhe apni zindagi ke baare mein bataane lagi.

Uss ka naam Iqra tha, badi tez, confident aur chalaak type si thi.  Iqra ki age 19 saal thi. Magar mujhe lag raha tha woh jhoot bol rahi hai kyun ke woh bohut young lag rahi thi. Woh mujhe bolne lagi ke, “Meri family meri shaadi karaane wale hai. Magar mujhe ladka nahi pasand aur main usse shaadi nahi karna chahti.”

Woh mere se advice maang rahi thi ke, “Azim bhai aap mujhe bataaye main kya karu?” Maine uss se kaafi der batein ki aur uss ki help karne laga. Phir hum wahan koi aadha ghanta batein karte rahe. Magar iss sab kuch ke beech mein ek dum se meri salwaar mein feel hone laga ke meri underwear geeli ho rahi hai.

Mera lund aahista aahista khada hota ja raha tha. Main Iqra ki batein aur bolne ke tareeqe se bohut garam ho raha tha. Yeh ladki mere se pehli dafa baat kar rahi thi. Aur itni young hai magar phir bhi bohut confidently baat kar rahi thi. Iqra mere se ab bohut khola ho kar bolne lagi.

Woh mujhe bataane lagi ke gaon mein ek ladka usse pasand karta tha. Aur bolne lagi ke ek dafa uss ne Iqra ko lips par kiss kiya aur uski salwaar mein haath daal diya. Magar phir woh boli ke main bohut chhoti thi aur darr gayi toh maine phir kabhi uss se baat nahi ki.

Main uss ladke ko samajh sakta tha ke woh Iqra ko kyun pasand karta tha. Lagti woh bohut young si bachi thi magar bohut tight aur chikni thi. Main ab aap logo ko thoda sa batata hun Iqra ke baarain mein. Aur kyun main uss ko dekh kar itna garam ho raha tha.

Iqra ki height hogi 5”6. Skin colour brownish sa hai. Patli si hai magar kaafi curvy figure hai. Aur boobs uss ke honge ‘B’ size. Magar saara mazza uski shakal mein tha aur usske bolne ke tareeqe mein tha. Woh mujhse batein karti ja rahi thi aur main buss ussko dekhta ja raha tha.

Uss din se mera bohut dil tha ke iss ladki ko toh maine chodna hai. Kaafi der baaton ke baad main wahan se chala gaya tha. Yeh pehli dafa tha ke maine Iqra se baat ki thi. Uss din ke baad se ab jab bhi woh ghar mein mujhe dekhti thi toh woh door se mujhe dekh kar smiles paas karti rehti thi.

Main uski smile dekh kar bilkul nashe mein aajata tha. Dosto main aapko kya bataou ke jab woh smile karti thi. Mera lund ussi waqt khada ho jaata tha. Woh kaafi horny type si ladki mujhe lag rahi thi. Aur main bhi usse dhek kar bohut horny ho jata tha.

Woh har subha mujh se milti thi haath mila kar. Aur bade zor se mere haath ko milaati thi aur smile karti thi. Kuch dino baad, main apne terrace par cigarette pee raha tha. Woh wahan aagayi geele kapde uthaane. Uss ne mujhe dekha aur woh bolne lagi, “Haye haye Azim bhai aap cigarette peete ho? Bohut burri baat hai.”

Maine bola, “Haan peeta hun magar iss mein koi burri baat toh nahi hai.” Issi tarha hum dono phir batein karne lag gaye. Hum batein kar rahe the. Fir ek dum se maine notice kiya ke ussne apna dupatta apne gale se bilkul side par kar diya tha. Mujhe usska bra strap dikh raha tha aur uski halki si cleavage bhi.

Main uss se batein karte karte baar baar uss ke cleavage ko dekh raha tha. Ussko yeh samajh aarahi thi magar woh apna dupatta saamne nahi kar rahi thi. Baato baato mein uss ke haath se uska phone gir gaya. Woh neeche hoyi apna phone uthaane aur uski kameez ke through mujhe uski saari cleavage saaf dekhi.

Usske boobs bhi nazar aarahe the. Mera dil cha raha tha ke abhi isse pakad lun. Magar mujhe samajh nahi aa rahi thi ke kaise. Thodi der ke baad woh wahan se kapde utha kar waapis chali gayi neeche mere cousin ke paas. Ab raat ho gayi thi aur main apne kamre mein ja raha tha sone ke liye.

Mere kamre ke baahar lounge hai. Kyun ke shaadi ka ghar tha toh bohut saari maids bhi thi aur woh saari maids uss lounge mein soti thi. Wahan lounge mein zameen par bistar laga kar woh log udhar sote the. Toh main jab apne kamre mein ja raha tha maine Iqra ko dekha.

Woh wahan aur maids ke saath so rahi thi. Ab kyun ke bohut shadeed garmi ka mausam tha, ussne apne par blanket nahi liya hua tha. Ussne apni kameez ko neend main oopar kiya hua tha toh uss ka pet dikh raha tha. Main usse iss haalat mein dekh kar bohut garam ho gaya tha.

Dil cha raha tha ke bus usske oopar chad jaon aur usse abhi chodne lag jaaun. Magar masla yeh tha ke wahan aur maids bhi so rahi thi. Main usske kareeb gaya aur uss ke pet par haath phiraane laga. Woh bohut neend mein so rahi thi aur usse samajh nahi aaya.

Phir maine araam se apna haath uski salwaar mein daala. Uss ne panty nahi pehni thi aur uss ke choot ke baal mujhe feel hue. Maine haath waapis nikala aur uss ki salwaar ko pull kiya uss ki choot dekhne. Maine pull kiya toh uski choot mere saamne agaayi thi.

Usske choot par kaafi baal the aur bilkul dark si thi (mujhe kaali aur hairy choot bohut pasand hai) Main yeh dekh kar pagal ho raha tha. Main apna muh usske kareeb laaya aur naak se soonghne laga. Uff dosto main kya bataun ke kya smell thi woh.

Magar iss sab mein ek dum se doosri maid neend mein hilne lagi. Main darr gaya aur utth gaya wahan se aur apne kamre mein chala gaya. Ab main bilkul pagal ho raha tha ke main issko kaise chodu aur uski choot mere dimag mein bass gayi thi.

Poori raat mujhe neend he nahi aarahi thi. Yeh soch kar ke uski choot mere kitni kareeb thi magar main phir bhi usse chod na saka. Doosre din main phir apne terrace par tha. Aur cigarette pee raha tha issi soch mein ke shaayed abhi Iqra aajaye. Meri kismat achi thi kyun ke woh wahaan aagayi.

Usse raat ko jo hua tha uss ka kuch pata nahi tha. Woh mere se aa kar batein karne lagi. Mujhe pata nahi kyun aisa lag raha tha ke woh bhi terrace par issliye aayi hai kyun ke usse pata tha ke main terrace par honga. Mujhe feeling aarahi thi ke usse bhi main pasand hun.

Toh maine socha ke ab kuch toh karna hoga. Maine kya kiya aur uska natija kya hua, yeh sab main aapko mere agle part mein bataunga.

Hi Readers! This is my first story here. Please bear with me in case of mistakes. So this is a story about how I played around and indulged with a bhabhi of mine who was unhappy and dissatisfied with her life!

A brief about me. I am from Kolkata, have an average build body, about 5 feet 9 in height and got a 6.5-inch Tool. Have a special fetish for mature woman. Not that it is less for the others. So feel free to reach out and indulge. Always open to new connections.

Now getting to the story. This is about a couple of years back. I was preparing for my entrance examinations for my master’s degree. while selecting the location for the exams I figured I would have to travel to one of the Tier II cities for the examinations.

Now after much deliberation, it was decided that I would go to Pune where my cousin brother and Bhabhi had shifted sometime back. This was quite a good news for me as I was looking forward to meeting them. I would be lying if I said I had never helped myself fantasizing about this beautiful lady.

After all, who can resist imagining riding curves like those she had on her. The Stats – 34-28-34! Now isn’t that something. Although she isn’t that tall (stands at around 5 feet), but a fair complexion with a really pretty face just adds to the irresistibility. To be frank, I really did not imagine that things would pan out the way they did.

The day of the exams got nearer and they were also awaiting my arrival. I was a bit disappointed when I heard my uncle and aunt were going to be living there too at that time. But I soon figured they would be around for a day or two only. So I planned my trip accordingly.

So I got to spend a few days with them and a few more after my exam when they are gone. Finally, the day of my travel came by and I was greeted by my brother and uncle on arrival at the airport. We went home directly and met my aunt and bhabhi. She was looking beautiful in a well-fit salwar kameez.

It just seemed as though each inch had been well measured and fitted to reveal the shape in its full glory. Couldn’t have resisted my junior there, but the jeans did their bit to cover up pretty well. A little orthodox type of a family setting they had.

I was going to hug my Bhabhi. But she just moved back a little pointing at her in-laws through the corner of her eyes as if to suggest not now. She did hint that she personally didn’t have that kind of a mindset from that small eye-act of hers. So things settled that day and not much happened.

Of course, I did make my way to the washroom a few times. Fantasies never stop, especially when you have what you desire right in front of you. In the next couple of days, I didn’t really talk much to her on a one-to-one basis. Firstly I was busy with my preparations and then the oldies were always there to have a look.

But I did see her frequently. She was the one who was looking after all my requirements. She would be visiting my room every now and then. There would be times when our hands would touch while she was helping me out with something. Or I would brush her hips at times by mistake.

But she never complained. To add to this playfulness, her lovely body-hugging clothes would keep my sensations going on. What a bomb she looked. Trust me, any guy being there would just find it impossible to control themselves including me. But somehow I just had to.

Washroom would be the go-to place quite a few times in the day for me. But during these few days that I realized that she wasn’t really happy and enjoying her life now. I could hear aunt and uncle shouting at her from the room while preparations for even the smallest mistakes.

And it wasn’t like my brother was supportive either. When he would be back from office, the aunt would complain to him. He would add salt to the wounds instead of hearing her out and listening to her perspective of things. There wasn’t much that I could do about it at that point in time. So I let things be.

Why interfere when you can’t make things better?

Then my exam day came by. It was a Sunday. My cousin had said he would help me with my travel to and from the center as it was a little far from their place. So that was sorted. Uncle and aunty would have left by the time I would be back.

My cousin had also applied for a leave for the next day so that they could take me around. The exam went well and I was pretty happy. I was expecting my cousin outside the center but he wasn’t there. So I switched on my phone and saw a few missed calls.

There was a message saying that he had to travel to Ahmedabad for an important meeting in the morning the next day. But Bhabhi will be there with me and take me around the city. That instant feeling of your dreams being realized is something I felt that day.

And trust me it was quite an amazing feeling. I called Bhaiya and confirmed the same. He was already on his way to the airport. And I just booked a cab and zoomed my way home. Bhabhi was there to welcome me. This time this wasn’t the traditional Indian beauty that I had been greeted by a few days back.

This was a makeover into a ravishing hot babe. A deep neck sleeveless top and the tight cotton hot pants that chicks wear at home. And yes, I got that damn hug! And what it felt like, I cannot describe! Goddess of wet dreams! The hard-on could not be covered this time and she felt it well while hugging.

The slight blush after it told me that pretty well. She understood that I was a little awestruck and smiled. She told me about how my cousin had to leave and how we will have to make do with each other. But she didn’t know how happy I was inside. Especially after these small clues that she had been giving me.

I had made up my mind that I would add to my score here. The only way was I couldn’t make it too obvious. I had to wait for a loophole from her to let her guard down. Then I would shoot right in. And that opportunity wasn’t very far. She asked me to freshen up and then we sat down to watch TV.

I was hardly looking at the TV. Least bothered about what was going on. She started a general conversation. From general topics to my exams to the TV series. Then I asked her how she is enjoying her married life, alone with bhaiya here. Must be a lot of fun and happiness I added.

I knew from the last few days that things weren’t the best for her here. The way she was yelled at and treated. So I used this as a way of getting to win her trust and penetrate further from there. It seemed to turn out pretty well. She started to tell me about her in-laws don’t really like her.

Whenever they are around she is subject to criticism. Then I intentionally brought my cousin into the discussion. Praising him and saying that he must be very supportive and keep you happy at such times. That is when she broke into tears and opened up about her life.

He had completely changed from what he was during the courtship period. They didn’t really talk much now. The opportunity was created and I needed to cash in now. I moved closer to her and wiped her tears. She lay her head on my chest and sought the comfort that she desperately needed.

I had to probe further and move into the physical side of things. So I asked her in a surprised manner as to how he had become like this. I added that he seems to be so open and allows you to wear such modern outfits. But still, he stays away from you. How is that?

She replied in a helpless tone, “But what’s the use? When he doesn’t even care to see and compliment.” And there I had my loophole. Thrilled at having made my way to it. I didn’t want to leave the chance and took the chance on the ‘Free Hit’.

“Only a fool could do something like that and not realize how lucky he is,” I said. Instantly, she looked up and with a naughty look asked me, “Why do you think that he is lucky?” And I had cleared the boundary. I knew she was in. She was sad, waiting to be loved, unsatisfied and on my chest.

And with this question, she was eagerly waiting for me to satisfy her needs and give her all that she has been craving for. I accepted this request with open hands. I said, “Come on, bhabhi, just look at you. Only a man who is not in his sane mind would be able to ignore a beautiful and sexy lady like you.”

The naughty look now turned into a more seductive naughty smile and tears were all dry. I sensed that she was getting into the groove. She then asked me, “What makes you say that I am sexy?” She was playing around a little more. Was probably testing to get words out directly from me.

After all, she did want appreciation and compliments from my cousin as well. I replied boldly and more directly this time. It was time to get things moving, the talk tease was going to make way for some action. I started from her eyes, trying to describe my understanding of its depth and the love it seeks.

Turned out to be the perfect bait to get her hooked. From there I moved to the softness of her cheeks while slowly caressing my fingers through them. Then to the perfectly carved lips made to induce a man to want to suck the juice out of them. She was already beginning to lose control in all of this.

I got my hands down from her cheeks to the side of the neck. She had closed her eyes and started feeling herself up. She was enjoying every bit of it. I pulled her closer and planted a kiss on her neck. She let out a soft moan. And there it was, the fantasies were turning into a reality.

I was with the woman of my dreams. She was all hooked and left wanting for me. I kissed her around her neck and she was moaning in pleasure. I could imagine the desperation in her. Quite a few months without satisfaction and she couldn’t control herself from the lightest of touches on the neck.

Pulled her up on my lap on the sofa. She was sitting above me our bodies fully jammed into each other. We started making out. She got wilder with each going second. Tongues interlocked, we started biting each other. I got hold of her plump ass and started squeezing it hard.

I have a thing for big asses I must confess. Babe had gotten really wild. She was chewing and biting my lips. She was riding me from the top with the clothes on. Couldn’t resist her desire any further. The riding got intense, but I pushed her down. Didn’t want her to reach her orgasm this soon.

I laid her on the couch and pulled apart her top. I laid on top of her and started feeling up her melons from above her bra. Those nipples couldn’t hide and pointy they were. She was constantly pressing my tool against her pussy and trying to rub it as hard as she could. But I wanted to tease her more.

Well, sometime back she was trying to play around too. And guys will second me here – there aren’t too many better moments than seeing a woman crave for your tool with all her desire. I wanted to enjoy the pleasure myself too. I licked neck her and she just kept moaning and shivering.

Pulling me towards her with all her might. She pulled me up and started making out like crazy again. Her hands caressing my hair and me squeezing those round melons from under the bra. I forced out of the kiss and held her hands tightly. Pulling out her bra with the other hand.

The lust in her eyes turned me on further. I attacked those 34D boobs. Firm and round, they would remain intact without the bra too. Sucked at them and then she moaned. With every moan, I just sucked her harder. I pinched and I bit and then I licked. Those nipples just got harder and harder.

She wanted me now. Wanted me in her too bad. “Please fuck me now babe,” she pleaded, tearing apart the buttons of my shirt in her attempt to dominate. “Fuck me! Make me your slut baby!” I licked through her cleavage all the way down to the belly button. She was aroused.

The moans were a pleasure in itself. I pulled down her shorts and I could see her floral panties drenched in cum. My bhabhi had already had an orgasm and was gasping for more. She removed my pants and winked at my tool from over my underwear. Holding it tight and squeezing it.

She went inside in no time and started giving me a handjob. And man! Was she happy to see the size and thickness of my fully erect tool? She confessed that she hadn’t seen a cock this size. Bhaiya was not anywhere close. It made her want it even more now. She pulled down her panty and my underwear.

And there we were stark naked. The girl of my dreams laying bare in front asking to get fucked. I licked around the clean-shaven pussy, as though she had planned for this moment and prepared for it. Caressing her plumpy spongy ass and licking around her inner thighs. She was moaning and trembling by now.

Putting on a condom I slowly entered her pussy in missionary position. It was pretty tight. A testament to the dry spell she had been having in her life. By the time I was fully inside her, the moans had turned to screams. I could see tears roll down from the corners of her eyes.

Again she had tears, but this time they were of pleasure and satisfaction. I started fucking her slowly. She screamed my name again and again. I started increasing the speed slowly. I continued fucking her for 15 minutes. Then I was going to cum too.

And for the final burst, I increased my intensity to the max for around 20 good seconds. And the scene was pretty intense. Then I finally cummed. I could see the gleam of satisfaction in her eyes. She had multiple orgasms. Something that she had been craving for a long time.

I got to fuck the girl of my dreams. The babe with the perfect shape. We cuddled for some time and then we cleaned ourselves up. We had our indulgence multiple times before I left for home. And yet we still yearn for more at every opportunity we get.

I hope you all liked the adventure that I shared. Please reach out with comments at [email protected]. For all those ladies/girls/aunties out there, looking to have some fun online or offline please feel free to reach out. Privacy Assured. Will be waiting. Thank you for a patient read.

That day was very special as well as very important for me. I didn’t want to miss the opportunity because it could be the turning point of my career. So I have to give my best in every way, not only my presentation but also my outlook.

As like every day, I had a fight with my husband for some minor issues. He was a very frustrated guy, had no job then. Maybe his male ego hurt him every time as he had to live under his wife’s salary. He lost his job some time ago, that’s why I had to take the responsibility of my family.

We have a daughter of 5 years old who makes our family complete, the three members’ nuclear family, husband-wife and a daughter. We have been married for 6 years. We met at our college days. We fell in love. We decided to marry after college. He got a decent job.

I also wanted to do a job. But I didn’t want to hurt his male ego. He wanted to take all the responsibility and didn’t want me to work. I had always been a better student than him. So, if I did a job then I would earn more money than him. But I didn’t want him to feel insecure.

I sacrificed my career for him at the beginning of our married life. At first, it all goes well around us. We enjoyed our married life. We loved each other. One year after getting married, I gave birth a sweet daughter as a symbol of our love. But suddenly everything changed when he lost his job.

He didn’t find any other job. He tried and tried but failed to get any job. It made him frustrated. It affected our married life as well. He was always been irritated at home. The spark of our relationship was slowly going away. My family went through a financial crisis.

I thought that I had to take the responsibility, kept his ego aside. I tried to explain to him about our situation. I told him that until you get a job, I had to work for overcoming the situation as quickly as possible. But he was adamant, not ready to agree with my opinion.

He believes, in an IT sector, casting couch and sexual harassment are very common issues. If somehow the ‘pervert’ men of the authority come to know that the lady is going through a tough situation then they will take advantage of her. He gave the example of his former boss who tried his ‘luck’ on most of his female staff.

I tried to convince him by saying that it’s all in his imaginations and all are not same. Nothing will happen like that. Nobody will come to know why I want to do a job. But he stuck to his point as he always does. We had a long fight regarding this.

At last, I decided to ignore him as his words were so illogical. He was not aware of the situation we faced. His male ego didn’t allow him to think the matter practically. So, I stopped arguing with him and made my decision to find a job in the IT sector. I had also studied in IT like Amit.

I didn’t know what the consequences will be. But at that time, it was necessary for me to find a job for the sake of my family. Amit was very offended by my decision. But that was the only way to save my family from financial instability. I had no other option left.

I didn’t surrender myself in front of his dictatorship. I started to find a suitable job. After attempting many interviews in various companies finally, I got a job. I started my working life. Converting myself from a housewife to a working housewife. My personal life was going to be miserable.

His frustration increased day by day. Our married life was in deep trouble. But I was helpless as my job was very important to me in that situation. I was worried about our future, my daughter’s future. So, I was in no mood to leave the job. I had two option.

Either I would leave the job and be a good and obedient wife of Amit, leave the situation in the hand of destiny. Or be a practical woman and take all the responsibility of my family. I chose the second option as it was the right one. Day by day our bonding was becoming weak.

He became narrow-minded as he always stayed in the house. Sometimes I had a night shift in my office. Whenever I used to come back in the morning, he taunted me as he thinks that I spoiled my modesty. I always suggested him to do some small job rather than staying 24 hours in the house like jobless people.

An idle brain is a devil’s workshop. If he doesn’t try any job and is sitting in the house, then he will always think cheap things about me. But he was adamant. He didn’t listen to any good advice from me. He behaved like I am his enemy. Slowly I also lost interest in him because of his negativity and attitude towards me.

I forgot when we were physically close the last time! My life was then filled with full of darkness and miseries. In the office, I got promoted to the P.A. post of my boss. My salary increased due to my promotion. Maybe it was good news from the point of the financial side

But I didn’t give the news to him as he will become more insecure after hearing this news. Especially if he comes to know that I became a P.A. of my boss. Then surely he will doubt me every time when I come back from the office. So I tried to hide the news of my promotion from him.

But after some days, he came to know that news from his IT ‘source’. He burst out on me without any reason. He was getting jealous of my progress. I was very hurt by his offensive words. At last, I told him that I am his wife, not his competitor. So, to be a supportive husband instead of getting jealous.

I started working on my new post very sincerely. From the beginning, I had a strong friendship bond with my boss as he was very helpful and supportive. I shared almost every official problem. He helped me to overcome those problems. Sometimes I shared my personal problems too with him.

So, he knew and was aware of most of the things about me and my life. He was a very polite and kind man. I liked and respect him very much as a person. Later he was trying to become franker with me after I became his P.A. He also started sharing his personal problem with me.

His personal life was also full of misery. His married life was not working anymore. His wife was very selfish and cruel towards him. According to his words, his wife was too selfish. She only thinks of herself. She didn’t take care of him. Her focus was always stuck in new sarees, jewelry, etc.

Actually, his father-in-law was the real owner of the company. His wife is the only daughter and successor of him. My boss became the chief of the company by marrying her. I noticed from a few days that my boss was trying to flirt with me. I didn’t say anything to him because somehow, I felt sorry for him.

He had a lot of personal problems in his life at the age of 55, and in that condition, it was very normal to stare in a lusty manner to a young beautiful woman like me when she is his P.A. I neither encouraged him nor warned him, if he became little happy to flirt with me then it’s alright.

I didn’t give any importance to this petty matter. So, these little flirting-staring things continued without my recognition. One day Pravin Sir told me that there was a meeting arranged with a client in a five-star hotel on Friday night. We had to attend that meeting at 7 PM.

He also said that I had to give my best at the meeting. My further promotion depended on my overall performance of that day. I felt nervous but he assured and guided me to how I should prepare for that meeting. He also advised me about what kind of dress I could wear at the meeting.

Finally, that day had come. It was a very special day from the point of my career. If I succeeded to make the deal final then it could be a turning point of my career. Maybe it can turn my entire life! I could be promoted as one of the senior managers of the company if I successfully handle the deal. Pravin Sir assured me

I prepared for the meeting. Amit asked, “Where are you going?”

Me: I told you yesterday that today is a very important meeting. I have to go.

Amit: At night?

Me: So what? Why are you always so insecure? Open your mind and do some constructive work if you can.

Amit: So now you will teach me what should I do and what not?

Me: If I could then it will be better for you. But I am your wife, not your teacher.

Amit: You are crossing your limit now.

Me: Please, Amit, at least not today. Today is a very important day for me. I am in no mood to argue with you. If you can’t wish me good luck then don’t spoil my mood also. I want to free my mind from all the stupid arguments and focus on the subject of the meeting. So, please don’t talk to me if you want to quarrel with me.

Amit released his anger by giving a kick to the plastic chair and went to the room. I left for the office. I wore green colored silk chiffon saree with blue low neck cut blouse. Most of my male colleagues at the office stared at me with astonishment. Pravin sir was mesmerized when he saw me.

“Sorry for being late, sir.”

Pravin Sir: It’s ok. No need to say sorry. Don’t take it badly but today you are looking so hot and sexy.

I smiled and said, “Thank you, sir.”

Pravin Sir went into deep thought while keeping eyes on me. I felt shy and in a bit awkwardness. I said, “Sir, are you ok?”

“Yeah, I am fine. So, shall we go now?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Ok, let’s go to the meeting.”

He took me in his car. We went to the meeting which was arranged in a five-star hotel. Sir booked a room where we could talk to the clients. We entered the room and were waiting for the clients. In the meantime, I and Pravin sir discussed the agenda of the meeting.

After some time, the clients had come. We welcomed them. The meeting was going for 1 hour and ended with a good remark. We got the deal. The clients left after signing the deal with Pravin Sir. The time was around 8:30 PM on the clock. So I wanted to leave to go home.

But Pravin Sir told me to stay there for some time as he wanted to celebrate the moment with me. In his view, I took a major role to get the deal. I couldn’t refuse him as he is my boss and my promotion was in his hands. He ordered a whiskey bottle and offered me a peg.

At first, I refused it as I was a teetotaller. But he insisted me for just one peg as we cracked the deal. So I took a sip in the name of our success. I noticed that he looked at me in a very strange way. He took off his blazer and tie, remained in a white shirt and black suit pant.

I didn’t know how to react but my heart was started pounding. I thought maybe he was going to drink. I decided to leave at that time. But suddenly he caught my hand and pulled me towards him! I was scared of his move.

“Sir, what are you doing?”

“Oh, Amrita, don’t stop me.”

“This is not right sir. I can’t do this.”

Pravin sir was in no mood to leave me. I tried to be free from him but his grip was so strong that I was going to trapped in his arms. He took me to sit on the sofa. He slipped my pallu from my shoulder. My breast with the low cut blouse was almost exposed.

Due to a low cut blouse, my chest was almost open to him. S he tried to reach that open spaces with his lusty tongue. I felt so helpless at that time. I was trying to tell him that it was not right, please leave me. But he was in no mood to listen to a single word of mine.

He kept kissing my neck, licked and sucked it in a very horny way. Finally, I gathered my energy to stop him, adjusted my saree and said, “Please sir, you did enough, now stop it.”

“Why should I stop? Ask yourself, are you happy with Amit? Are we happy in our respective married life? Then why don’t you allow me? Today is very special day Amrita. I want to celebrate it in a different way. I love you, and I badly need you tonight.”

“Sir please, don’t be so mad, control yourself. We have a family. We can’t cheat our partners though we know that they don’t care about us.”

“What type of family are you talking about, ha? The base of a family is love. But this love is missing in both of our life. So if we find that love in each other’s arm then what’s the problem?”

“Sir, be practical. It’s a very illicit act.”

“Why did you call it an illicit act? My love for you is very genuine. In spite of having a family, I am still very alone from my inner side. Though I am your boss, still I am not forcing you. I just request you at least spend one night with me to fill my life with colors.”

“Please Amrita, I never want anything from you. Please, just for tonight I request you to stay here with me. I want you just for once. Don’t leave me now, because I need you.”

Pravin Sir had tears in his eyes. I didn’t know was it real or fake. But I couldn’t hold myself after saw that. There was silence in the room. I looked at him for some time. Then the pallu automatically fell down due to my casualness. Or maybe I wanted it from the back of the mind. I stood there like a statue.

Pravin sir stood up from the sofa and came close to me. My heart was beating like a bullet train. He took my hand and kissed it. Then he pushed me to the sofa. I leaned my head at the corner of the sofa. He came to my stomach. At first, slowly kissed in my navel, then licked around it.

I felt a tickling sensation. He started to untie my saree around my waist. He lifted me for untying my saree. Slowly, he could manage to remove my saree fully from my waist. After that, I was in a green petticoat and a blue low cut blouse. Without wasting any time, he also opened the knot of my petticoat.

He pulled my petticoat furiously and separated it from my body. I was amazed to see his act. Then my chastity was only covered by a small blue colored panty. He looked at it like a hungry dog. He started to lick it over the panty. I moaned. He caressed my thighs, rubbed his hand on my leg. He did it for some time.

Suddenly he pulled my panty down and removed it totally. I was not prepared for this at that moment. I quickly moved my hand and tried to cover my crotch area. I felt very ashamed. But Pravin sir was very determined to take my modesty. No one could stop him or save me from him at that time.

He took my hand and keep aside, spread my legs and directly entered his mouth into my vagina. I felt an electric shock throughout my body. He was sucking my vagina like a beast. I couldn’t hold my breath as my excitement level was on high. After a long period, I felt something in my vagina.

After spending some time in my vagina, he steadily came to my stomach using his tongue onto my bare skin. He licked my whole stomach with his juicy tongue. He took off his white shirt and white inner vest. He was topless then. Again he has begun to lick my waist.

In the middle way of his licking, suddenly my phone rang. I quickly got up to see the phone. I took my saree to cover my waist area. I looked at the phone. It was Amit who called me. What happened after that? I will tell you all of that in the next part.

Thank you very much for reading my story. If you like my story, then please like it. If you want to share your feedback regarding this story, then you can mail me. My mail ID is [email protected].

Hi, I am Alpha, a 22-year-old guy living in Bangalore. I am a very sexually active and open-minded person. Also not to brag but I am 6.6 ft tall, light brown toned and well built. So this is the story is about something that happened to me year or so back.

Just as a background, I partly own a kitchen hardware retail store and I have about 4-6 employees. And this incident or story started in that store. About a year back, late in the evening(around 8 pm), 2 customers came to my store. Both mature women, one of them looked in her early 30’s and the other one looked in her late 50’s.

They both wore matching skin pink t-shirt and jeans. I was closing the store at the moment. Normally my employees attend the customers. However, I was in a hurry. So I wanted to show them all the products and close the store as quickly as possible. I ended up telling my salesperson that I will take care of these customers. They can get back to closing up the shop.

I went and said ‘Hi’ to the customers and introduced myself as Alpha, the owner. The older lady turned towards me. With a big smile, she said she was Tanya and that the other lady was her daughter, Sonia. I asked them what they wanted to see and showed them everything they asked for.

They noticed that I was in a hurry. They asked me if I could visit their place just for 5 minutes for consultancy. Their home was just 2-3 minutes walk from my store. Their flat was on the way to my home so I said yes. I took my bike and they came in theirs.

In less than a minutes we reached their flat. They welcomed me into their home. It was a nice place. As I was in a hurry I said, “Can I have a quick look in your present kitchen setup?” It was badly set up and it needed an immediate revamping.

I said that there was a lot of work to be done and I would need at least an hour to plan everything. As I did not have time I offered to send one of my staff the next morning. But the older lady(the mother) insisted I come and do all the planning.

This is common as most customers believe I have more idea about everything than my staff. So I sometimes say yes, so I did say okay in this case. The next morning I had completely forgotten about the whole thing. In the evening when I was heading back home, I happened to pass by their flat.

Then I remembered about them. I parked close to their flat and went to their home and rang the bell. Tanya opened the door, for a second she seemed surprised for some reason. I said that I was extremely sorry that I forgot about the meeting. I wanted to know if  I can do the meeting at this moment.

She replied by saying no worries and that she was okay with me working on her kitchen now. She invited me in and took me to the kitchen. She said to start work and she would be back in a sec. I started the planning part. She came back in a different dress and had makeup on.

She came with a glass of juice and a few cookies for me. Till now I hadn’t noticed her that much. She looked good but that dress and sexy makeup made her look like a milf. I thanked her for the juice and asked if she was going out. She replied by saying no.

She was just trying out her daughter’s dress as she was not going to be home till late tonight. I told her she looked really great and that her daughter should give that dress to her permanently. She sarcastically said, “Stop already.” She went back in and after a few more minutes came back out.

She asked me how the new dress was. I like mature ladies just as much as girls my age. But she was a bit old for my taste. So at this point, I was getting a bit uncomfortable with what was going on. But I said that this looks better than the last one. Then she came close to me and said, “You’re funny.”

At this point, I was done. But she asked me to wait 30 more minutes as her daughter would arrive soon. I was not in a hurry like last time. So I said sure no problem. So out of curiosity, I asked her if she was married. She said she got divorced almost 20 years back.

Her daughter is kinda like her and she got divorced over 3 years back. She asked me why I was curious about these facts. I said her I just wanted to make small talk just to avoid awkward silence. So she in return asked me if I was in a relationship.

I said, “I broke up with my girlfriend a year back and have been single for almost a year or so. I prefer it that way.” She touched my hand and said, “It’s okay.” I was still feeling very awkward considering her age but I said thanks anyway.

Then she asked me, “Why did you say yes to give us special treatment by personally consulting in our case?” By now I knew that she was more interested in me than the products and consultancy my company was selling. I like to try new things sexually.

I had never slept with a woman as old as her. So I thought if she really was in the mood I would flirt back with her. So I replied saying that she and her daughter looked very hot. I wanted to make sure they got special treatment. So that is why I attended them personally.

She laughingly said, “You naughty little thing.” So I replied by saying, “I might be naughty but I am anything but little in height or in other ways.” I pointed with my eyes towards my pants to indicate that I was talking about my dick. She said, “Oh really?”

I nodded and then she asked if I thought I was being appropriate. I wanted to continue flirting. I said well if she did not think it was appropriate she would have kicked me out by now. I said I knew what she was thinking. She asked me to say what was I thinking.

I got up and got close to her she looked me in the eyes. I said, “You want me in your bed giving your orgasms after orgasms for hours on end. She said, “You are a quick study, aren’t you?” And then she grabbed me with the pants. She unzipped my pants. I removed the t-shirt she was wearing.

She stood up and started removing my shirt. Then she said, “You look really great.” I said, “Nothing in comparison to you though.” She kissed my chest and then I bent and started kissing her. I lifted her up and carried her to her bedroom. I removed the pant she was wearing.

I removed her bra and innerwear while kidding her navel area. I removed my underwear and got on top of her. We continued kissing her a few minutes and that is when something really crazy happened. We had closed the bedroom door, so we could not hear anything.

But her daughter had come home and she opened the door to her mother’s room. For a second I thought all hell was going to break loose and for a second it did. She screamed, “Mom, what the hell is going on?” I kept quiet and let the mother talk her down.

She said it’s okay. That we are all grown up with need and that I was a nice guy. By now I had covered myself with a blanket and so did her mother. I said to Sonia(the daughter) that before things get any weirder I wouldn’t mind getting out. I started walking out of the room.

Sonia jumped in front of me and pushed me back as if she was trying to make me stay. She then said to me and Tanya that this was not okay. Then she tugged my blanket away from me. And I was again naked in front of them both. Then she held me by my dick and pulled me back to her mother’s bed.

I was not sure what was going on but I was kinda liking it. She said, “If you are going to fuck my mother then you need to be mine too. Just because it was not fair.” She said I can fuck her mother now but later in the night I was supposed to be all hers.

If I have not said this already Sonia is a good looking lady herself. I have seen better but when you are being invited to something like this you don’t say no. So I said aye aye captain. Sonia closed the door and left. I went back to Tanya and asked her if she was open-minded. She said yeah but why.

I said to her what does she think of me having her daughter beside her naked and giving them both a threesome. She said it is too much but if her daughter agreed she would not mind. I ran out of the room naked and grabbed Sonia and asked her if she likes me enough to try something erotic with me.

She said if having to women to fuck in the same home on the same day. That too with a mom and daughter, then not enough. I said something more exotic like mom, daughter and single guy. She said are you crazy so my response was it will be fun.

She asked me what her mother thought of the whole thing. So I said if you say yes she wants to do it right now. She came closer to me and said are you for real. I said her of course and she gave me a smile. She made a shy face for a second and I knew this was my cue.

So I grabbed her by her big ass (Sonia is very curvy by the way) and carried her to her mother’s room. The mother knew what was going on and she helped me undress her daughter. For some reason, she was very okay with all this. Tanya said show Sonia how good you are then you can do the same for me.

I skipped the blowjob and everything and just started pounding her. She tried to hold back on the moaning for while in front of her mother. Eventually, she could not and started screaming. Tanya said, “Sonia, I hope you like your gift.” Sonia replied saying this wasn’t a gift it was much bigger than that.

Then Tanya asked me to do her. Sonia agreed as she needed to catch her breath. And as soon as I put my dick in, Tanya just screamed so loud I am sure even the neighbors heard. They went on taking turns like that for an hour. I said I wanted to spice things up and wanted to do them both at the same time.

They said they would love it. I made Sonia sleep opposite to Tanya and I started banging Tanya with my dick while I fingered Sonia. A little later Sonia removed my dick from her mother’s vagina and put it in her mouth while I fingered her mother.

After about 3 or so hours of sex, I was tired of banging 2 girls. I asked if I could just lie down. They did what they wanted with my dick and my body. They both started a small competition to see who was better at giving a blowjob. After almost 5 hours of continuous sex with one break, they too were tired.

We all went to sleep. The next morning when I woke up they both were out of the bed. So I slowly slipped out of their home because I had work early in the morning. I knew they would ask me to stay. This year at New Year’s eve they messaged me on my business number that they got from my visiting card.

They asked if I could come over and finish what we started. I said to them I was a bit busy. But when I make the time I will drop by sometime. They both replied saying they would love that. But I haven’t made up mind to go back there yet. But maybe one day soon I will.

I hope all of you loved this. I am new to ISS. So if possible please give me feedback by emailing me.  You can mail me at [email protected].

Mere sath Iqra, meri behen ki naukrani, bohut bate karne lagi thi. Mujhe feeling aarahi thi ke usse bhi main pasand hun. Toh maine socha ke ab kuch toh karna hoga.  Maine phir usse bola, “Iqra jab main family ke saath baitha hota hun toh tum jo mujhe door se dekh kar smile karti ho. Yeh na kiya karo.”

Toh woh hasne lagi aur boli, “Kyun Azim bhai?” Maine kaha, “Yaar tumhe kya pata ke jab main tumhe aise smile karte hue dekhta hun tu mujhe aur mere dil ko kya hota hai. yeh bhi socho ke family walo ko lage ka ke hamare beech mein koi chakkar chal raha hai.”

Woh ek dum se sharmaane lagi aur boli, “Haye haye Azim bhai yeh aap kya keh rahe ho? Hamare beech mein kaise koi chakkar ho sakta hai?”

Main phir bola, “Kya matlab tum aise kyun bol rahi ho? Hamare beech mein koi chakkar kyun nahi ho sakta? Tum itni pyaari ladki ho aur mujhe toh tum thodi bohut pasand bhi aagayi ho.”

Woh ek dam se shock si ho gayi aur ghabrayi hui lagne lagi. Maine kabhi usse aise nahi dekha tha kyun ke woh kaafi tezz aur confident ladki thi. Toh phir main thoda dar gaya. Aur main bola, “Kya ho gaya hai? Main to mazaak kar raha tha,” aur hasne laga.

Phir maine notice kiya ke baaton baaton mein ussne phir se apna dupatta thoda side par kiya hua tha. Woh phir boli, “Arre Azim bhai. Apne toh mujhe darra he diya tha.” Mujhe samajh aa rahi thi ke koi toh chakkar hai toh maine thodi himmat ki.

Usske kareeb hota gaya aur bola, “Waise tumhe main toh nahi pasand na?” Toh woh chup ho kar mujhe dekh kar smile karne lagi. Aur mera lund ek dum se khada ho gaya. Main uss ke aur kareeb gaya aur phir poocha, “Bolo na Iqra. Tumhe main toh nahi pasand?”

Toh woh bilkul sharmaane lagi aur aankhein neeche kar ke smile karne lagi. Main usske bilkul kareeb aagaya tha aur usske chin ko pakad kar oopar kiya. Woh mere aankhon mein nahi dekh rahi thi aur neeche dekhti gayi. Maine aaram se usske lips par jaldi se kiss de di.

Woh ek dum ghabra gayi aur mujhe dekhne lagi. Uss ke kuch bolne se pehle maine phir usse kaha, “Iqra mujhe tum bohut pasand ho. Tumhe mind to nahi kiya ke maine tumhe kiss kiya?” Une koi jawaab nahi diya aur woh wahan ghabrayi hui khadi thi. Main usse bolne laga ke please kuch bolo.

10 second aise he guzar gaye. Phir ek dum se ussne mujhe zor se hug kardi aur boli, “Azim bhai maine aapko pehle din jab dekha tha toh mujhe aap se pyaar ho gaya tha.” Phir maine ussko waapis hug kiya aur woh phir khud se mujhe kiss karne lagi.

Mera shak sach ho gaya. Phir maine uss ki waist zor se pakad kar apne jism ke saath tight kardi aur usse zor se kiss karne laga. Woh bhi mujhe ab zor se waapis kiss karne lagi. Apne jism ko mere sakht lund se raggadne lagi. Uss ne ek dum se mera lund pakkar liya meri salwaar ke oopar se.

Main pagal ho raha tha magar phir hamari kismat itni kharaab thi ke darwaaza khulne ke awaaz aayi. Toh hum ek doosre se duur ho gaye aur dusri maid terrace par aa gayi. Main wahan se chala gaya aur maine Iqra ko jaate hue bola ke raat ko jab sab so rahe ho toh mere kamre mein aajana.

Woh bus mujhe dekh kar smile karti gayi. Ab raat ho gayi thi aur main intezaar kar raha tha kamre mein ke ek dum se Iqra andar aagayi. Woh bolne lagi, “Azim bhai aap ne toh mujhe chod he diya din ko.” Maine kaha, “Kya karta, woh doosri nokrani aagayi aur woh dekhti toh hum pakde jaate.”

Phir woh boli, “Waise aapne mujhe kiss kaise kiya. Aap ko dar nahi laga kya?” Maine usska haath pakda aur usse apni taraf khincha aur bola, “Meri jaan mujhe bhi pehle din se tumse pyar ho gaya tha. Aur main dekh raha tha ke tum kaise mujhe signals dey rahi thi.”

Phir main usse kiss karne laga. Woh mere se zyaada garam hoyi hui thi aur mujhe zor zor se kiss karne lagi. Maine uski taangain pakad li aur usse utha liya god mein. Maine uss ko deewaar ke saath kardiya aur hum ek doosre ko kiss kar rahe the. Phir maine uss ko bed par phenka aur uss ke oopar let gaya.

Woh mujhe abhi bhi zor zor se kiss karrahi thi. Main rukka aur maine apni salwaar kameez dono utaar di. Main apne underwear mein tha aur phir main usske kareeb gaya aur uski bhi shirt utaar di. Aaj ussne bra nahi pehni hui thi aur usske boobs bilkul mere saamne the.

Usske jism se paseenay ki smell aarahi thi aur main yeh soong kar pagal ho raha tha. Maine uss ke boobs ko suck karna shuru kiya aur woh let gayi. Uss ne apne haath apne sarr ke peeche rakh diye aur siskiya nikaalti gayi apne muh se. Maine uski taraf dekha toh usske armpits par bhi thode bohut baal the.

Kyun ke woh gaon se thi aur itni young bhi thi, uss ke poore jism par halke halke baal the. Main uss ke armpits ke kareeb gaya aur kya smell aarahi thi. Main usske armpits lick karne laga aur phir usske neck par kisses de raha tha. Phir waapis usske lips ko kiss karne laga.

Phir maine usse poocha ke tumne kabhi sex kiya hai. Toh woh boli nahi. Phir maine puccha kya aaj tum karna chahti ho. Ussne kaha, “Azim bhai maine aapko pehli dafa dekh kar soch liya tha. Agar main kissi ke saath bhi sex karna chahti hun toh woh aap ho.”

Yeh sun kar maine uski salwaar khinch kar utaardi aur uski choot ek dafa phir mere saamne aagayi. Maine usse bola ke tum aaraam se let jaao main tumhe ab maza karwaata hun. Maine apna muh uski choot ke kareeb kiya aur uski choot ko aahista kiss karne laga.

Mujhe uski choot se gandi paseenay ki smell aarahi thi aur yeh soong kar main aur pagal ho raha tha. Phir main uski choot ko chaatne laga aur woh zor zor se apne jism ko hilaane lagi. Main uski choot chaat raha tha aur woh paglo ki tarha apni choot ko meri muh par hilaane lagi.

Ek do minute ke baad woh jhad gayi aur uski choot ka paani mere pe phatt gaya. Aise lag raha tha ke woh bohut time se is din ka intezaar kar rahi thi. Main waapis uss ke saath let gaya aur ussko kiss karne laga. Phir woh mujhe naughty smile karte hue dekh rahi thi.

Woh boli, “Azim bhai aap toh bohut gande ho. Aap mere armpits aur choot ko soong rahe the.” Toh main bola, “Iqra, tum se jo paseene ki smell aarahi hai iss se toh main bohut garam ho raha hun” Ab woh chah rahi thi ke main usse chodu.

Woh bolne lagi, “Bus Azim bhai main bohut garam ho gayi hun. Meri choot bhi bohut geeli ho gayi hai. Ab mere se aur control nahi ho raha. Please mujhe apna lund do aur mujhe chod do.” Yeh sun kar main bhi bohut garam ho raha tha aur maine apni underwear utaar di.

Woh wahin leti rahi aur uski shakal par dikh raha tha ke woh kitni depserate hai abhi mere lund ke liye. Toh maine apna lund uski choot par rakha aur usske oopar let gaya. Main apni lund ko uski choot ke baahir hilaane laga aur phir se ussko kiss karne laga.

Phir maine usse bola, “Tumhe dard bohut ho ga magar thore se waqt main bohut maza aayega.” Woh bolne lagi, “Azim bhai bus mujhe dard ki fikar nahi hai. Please aap bus mujhe zor zor se chodo.” Maine aahista se apna lund uss ke tight choot main daala aur usse kiss karne laga.

Magar uski choot bohut tight thi aur mera lund bohut dard kar raha tha. Phir main halka halka apne lund ko usske choot mein andar baahar karta gaya. Phir main zor se andar ghusaane ki koshish kar raha tha ke Iqra mere kamar par panje maarne lagi.

Iss se main bilkul pagal ho gaya aur maine zor ke jhatke se apna poora lund andar daal diya. Woh dard se mere lips ko bite karne lagi aur mere poore kamar par ek pagal billi ke tara panje maarne lagi. Main iss se aur garam hota gaya aur usse zor zor se chodne laga.

Woh cheekhne lagi magar phir bhi bol rahi thi chodo mujhe aur zor se. Main usse chodta raha takreeban 10 minute aur phir meri muth nikal gayi. Uss ke baad woh mere oopar let gayi aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Poore bistar par khoon tha aur mere lund par bhi.

Maine usse bola ke mera lund saaf karo chaadar se aur phir apne muh mein lo. Ussne ache seh mera lund saaf kiya. Phir apne muh mein le kar araam se mere lund ke top ko choosne lagi apne soft lips se. Mera lund phir hard ho gaya. 3-4 minute woh suck karti gayi.

Maine phir usse kaha ke mere oopar ulta let jao. Ab hum 69 position mein the. Woh mere oopar let gayi. Usski choot bilkul mere muh ke saath thi aur mera lund usske muh mein. Hum dono issi tarha ek doosre ko chooste aur chaat rahe the. Main Iqra ki choot ko apni zubaan se zor zor se chaatne laga.

Iqra ne mere lund ko muh si nikaal diya aur mere muh par aakar baith gayi. Woh apne poore jism ke pressure se mere muh par apni choot ko laga kar ragadne lagi. Aur main zor zor so chaat raha tha. Mujhe kuch bhi nazar nahi aaraha tha uski choot ke illaawa.

Aur uski choot ki nasheeli smell se main pagal ho raha tha aur mera lund phir khada ho gaya tha. Maine phir usse apne lund par bittha diya aur phir se usse chodne laga. Issi tarha hum poori raat saath rahe aur sex karte rahe.

Toh yeh thi meri story meri cousin ki maid Iqra ke saath. Uss din ke baad main ne usse poora hafta choda. Aur abhi main kuch dino ke liye waapis Islamabad aaya hun. Toh mujhe yeh story likhne ka time mila. Magar kal main waapis jaon ga apni Iqra ko phir se chodne ke liye.

Agar aap ko meri story pasand aayi toh please like or comment kare aur meri doosri stories bhi padhe.

Hi all, this is Jay, aged 40+ years, height 5.6ft, working in MNC (Software) abroad right now on deputation. I am a big fan of ISS but never thought I get involve into incest until a few years ago.

Finally, I decided to share my experience here with fellow ISS fans on how I and my best friend fucked my teenage daughter, Mangala, aged 19, who is studing in school.

I got married at an early age immediately after completion of my engineering to my aunt’s daughter as my wife was already at home after completion of her degree.

We both were from a small village. After marriage, we moved to Bangalore for my job where my wife took time to adjust to city culture. Even today, she is not comfortable in speaking English, talking about sex even to me, etc.

We have a daughter first and then a son after more than 11 years gap. I never had felt or dreamt of having laid with my daughter but things changed after my wife delivered our son. My wife used to be busy with our son. So, my daughter (Mangala – it was also my grandma’s name) used to feel bored until I come home from the office.

One day I had taken off from office and was playing with my son (3 years old). Mangala came home from school, removed her shoes, kept her school bag and lunch box aside and joined us to play after refreshing herself.

My daughter was in her school skirt and top. Mangala was 5 ft height back then, weighing around 35 kg to 40 kg. I was lifting our son and making him round in the air keeping my hands below his arms, his legs rotating around in the air. Mangala came to me and asked me to play with her too the same way as she wanted to be a small kid again.

I took Mangala near me, face to face and kept my hands below her arms to lift into the air. When Mangals’s foot was lifted into the air, her chest touched my chest tightly as she hold my shoulders for support.

Whilst I was rotating her, skirt got lifted till buttocks. I could see her shining inner thighs from the back. After 5 minutes, I dropped her on the floor. Due to the continuous rotation of our bodies, we both fell down hugging.

My daughter’s small fresh boobs were hitting my chest as she was breathing heavy. She has smooth silky milky thighs making my tent raise a little.

This incident made me think of getting laid with my daughter Mangala but after a few hours, the thoughts wiped away, I was normal to work.

One fine Saturday, my daughter had only half-day of school. My wife went to pick her from school. I was sleeping in the bedroom, facing ceiling only in short. I was not in deep sleep.

Mangala came to the bedroom after getting fresh and sat on me, crossing her legs either side of my body. When she sat on me keeping her legs either side in v-shape, her skirt was freed from her private parts.

I was already hard in my sleep when she sat. I could feel the wetness from her cunt (she urinated and came by just removing her panty as her mom asked her to put the panty to in washing machine).

I woke up but pretended to be still sleeping, enjoying the pressure on my dick (FYI, after the second child was born, my wife was not ready only had sex with me once in a week).

Mangala bent over me, trying to open my eyes with her cute hands. When Mangala bent over, her small melons were crushing my chest.

My daughter tried to open my eyes with fingers. Then she tried to play with my moustache. She was raising her hip to catch my face and sitting back was making me hard and hard. I knew my wife was busy in the kitchen, my son was busy with TV.

I placed my hands over her buttocks and started caressing slowly. I raised her skirt to touch her bare buttocks. She had a smoothie, silky firm buttocks I could cover in my palm but did not proceed further.

That day night was weird but sweet things had happened. We 4 had never slept in bedrooms (even though I have a 2BHK). We put beds on the floor in the hall to sleep together.

My wife watches TV until 12 am while I do my office work (talking to the on-site team, preparing reports, etc). That night I was hard due to the afternoon’s incident. I went straight to my wife and had quick sex which lasted 5 minutes.

After sex, I came to the other side of the bed. I made my daughter to get up to use the restroom. She came back after peeing and then slept.

I noticed Mangala’s frock already raised till her ass (even though I did not see as the lights were off, I could feel it). I positioned my dick near my daughter’s ass crack wiping the wetness of my dick with her mother juice over Mangala’s thighs. I held her tummy and slept just like that.

Next day was Sunday. It was my duty to engage both kids while my wife prepared lunch, etc.

I decided to take my incest adventure with my own daughter to the next level. After 11 am, both kids asked me to play hide and seek. I thought it was my best chance to do something with my daughter. My son likes to be police always. I was happy to use that chance. Mangala joined us leaving her homework aside.

First, I let her go and hide at a place she liked. Then I used to go to that same place when my wife wasn’t watching us.

Once my daughter went to the bedroom and hid beside the door. I too went there, stood behind her, kept the door opened, leaving a little place for us to hide.

In this position, my daughter’s back was hitting me hard. I just held her tummy, rested there for a few minutes. I was in lungi without undies, so she could feel my hardness hitting her asscrack over her silky frock.

My daughter was in a blue fluorescent frock with flower design and loose hair. Next time, I went into the master bedroom to hide under the cot. Mangala could not find where I was hiding for some time. Finally, when she came to the bedroom, I hinted her by touching her foot beneath the cot.

She tried to come there. I held her foot and dragged her. When this happened, my lungi rose till my waist and her frock rose till her waist.

As there was not much space left between us, my daughter could feel my dick touching her chest. I was disappointed to see her in panty. Her milky thighs were shining in that dim light. I held her ass over her panty and smelled her panty.

While my son was running in all rooms searching for us, I made a little noise after 5minutes so he caught us hiding under the bed. Mangala came out of our hiding place, my son was pulling her hands. His strength was not sufficient to pull her out. I kept my hands over Mangala’s ass and pushed her from down.

Once her upper body was outside the hiding place, I held her ass tightly so that she could not move. At that time, my dick was hitting her thighs. My tip was wet with precum. It was a nice feeling.

I was dreaming to drill my daughter’s cunt then and there but controlled somehow. (Guys, fucking giving extreme pleasure but this kind of romance gives utmost pleasure).

After some time, I just loosened my grip to let her go out but held her panty over her buttock so that it came off her.

Before the next play, my wife asked both kids to eat a banana as lunch could be late. I gave one banana to my son and carried that other for my daughter. My son does not like playing while eating so he took a break.

I went and hid in the bedroom covering the bedsheet and closed the door. My daughter came after a while searching for me and asked for the banana.

I replied to her in a low voice that the banana was hidden under the bedsheet and she needed to take it in her mouth directly over the bedsheet within 10 chances. Also, she shouldn’t bite it until it is proven that it is really the banana.

My daughter instantly agreed for this challenge. The moment she closed her eyes, I kept my finger over my chest as a tent to resemble it as banana. She opened her eyes and saw the bulge over my chest. She took in her mouth. The moment her lips closed over my finger (over the bedsheet), I started moving my finger in her mouth.

She said she lost and said it must be the finger. We repeated this 4-5 times with the finger and each time moving the finger downwards – chest, tummy, etc

While doing this, she was beside the bed. I just glanced through the door and understood that my son was watching TV. So no one would disturb us for some time.

I got the courage to place my left palm over my daughter’s waist. This time, the moment my daughter closed her eyes, I took out my dick which was rock hard out of the lungi (loose lungi) and covered the bulge under the bedsheet.

My dick had made a tent under the bedsheet. I asked her to start searching for banana now. For safety, I held the real banana in my right hand placing the real banana horizontal on my tummy.

My daughter opened her eyes, scanned my body and her eyes stuck over my bulge. I was tensed thinking about what was going to happen. I felt thirsty out of tension and excitement.

My daughter looked into my eyes and asked with her eyes, “What happened?”. I signalled her that I was thirsty. She went to the kitchen to get the water bottle. I drank a couple of sips. She confirmed that mom was busy with cooking so she closed the bedroom door. She knelt down near the bed on the floor. I placed my left palm over her back.

I was happy to get sucked for the first time in my life (my wife never touched or sucked my dick, she only fucked).

My daughter moved closer to my waist, placed her left hand above my knees and right hand over my tummy. When she bent, her small boobs were hitting my thighs. The world must have stopped itself at that moment and all my blood circulation was only towards my penis.

The excitement was killing me. What if I release? My sperm for sure will spur out of the bedsheet. How would my daughter feel?

Mangala moved her mouth near my tent. She placed her mouth vertically on my dick, opening her mouth. In a few seconds, she closed her mouth and her lips were touching her father’s dick!

It was a great feeling. I slowly moved my palm which was caressing her back to her chin and lifted her face. She looked at me with the ‘banana’ (not the real banana) still in her mouth.

Without leaving my dick from her mouth, my daughter asked, What? I took her face near mine so that her boobs came over my body. Once her face was near mine, I kissed her cheeks. I asked her whether the banana was smelling bad? (I had sex with my wife on the previous night but and had not taken a bath until that time).

She replied it had a different taste but she liked it even though it was smelly and a little salty. I was in a dilemma – Did she know that it was my dick? Who cares! I asked her to suck for some time.

My daughter sucked my dick nicely taking as much as she could into her deepthroat for some time over the bedsheet. She had soft fingers and her touch was making my tool rock solid.

My hand was caressing my daughter’s neck till her armpits, side of the boobs. But, I did not dare to touch her small boobs.

When I was about to cum, I asked her to release it. I took her near me, kissed her cheeks near her lips and gave her the real banana. My eyes were filled with lust to fuck my daughter’s tight pussy but something was stopping me.

I had still not cummed but I was not ready to continue the romance with her either. To my surprise, my daughter came over me into the bedsheet keeping her legs on either side. She told me that she wanted to rest for some time until lunch was ready. It gave me nice access as her pussy was right above my banana.

My heart started beating heavily, my blood was rushing to enjoy the smoothness of my teen daughter’s cute pussy. I was so much comfortable in that position. And even if my wife saw, she would not think bad. It used to be common between me and my daughter to hug while sleeping.

I placed my both palms over My daughter’s ass and started caressing till her pussy joint, and thighs, while she was rubbing her cunt over my banana. While we were doing all this, Mangala asked me an innocent question, “Papa, why this banana (showing real banana in her hand) is not wet even though I did suck it for 5 minutes?”

I raised her hip area from my penis a little up to have enough space to cover my tool with the lungi so that I could cum in my lungi. Then I made my daughter touch that lungi area. I replied to her saying that I wiped the wetness over my lungi so the banana was not wet.

She held my penis over the lungi and started feeling the softness of my dick which was hard a few minutes before.

This kind of romance between me and my daughter went on for a few days. Then I traveled to the worksite leaving my family back in India as I did not want her studies to be disturbed.

Since then, I had not seen my daughter’s love hole and she had not seen my pole.

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To be continued.

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