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Hello, my dear readers, this is your mallu milf Asha, again. I feel so loved seeing all your encouraging messages. Thank you so much all of you.

This is an immediate continuation to the last part of my mallu sex story, with me still inside the boys hostel. Reading the earlier episodes first may make this one more enjoyable. Happy reading!

Two hours had easily gone by and I was still inside the boys hostel. I still could not believe I was being used as a paid street whore, by boys of my son’s age.

I was blinking faster now and I felt scenes flashing in front of my eyes with each blink. It was like watching a movie in 2x speed.

The 4 boys had taken turns on me multiple times and they all came inside me more than once. They never cared about using a condom and I don’t think they ever wanted to either. They just wanted that extra pleasure of being bare inside a mature mother’s pussy.

They were rough and always made it look like it was more than just sex they wanted. The opportunity of impregnating a mother of 3 in her 40s, defile her and humiliate her, seemed to be their greatest turn on.

I had cum too, and with my pussy turning wetter, it was only a matter of time before they realized, they were giving me pleasure.

“The slutty MILF is enjoying this”, they laughed as I let out a moan. The gangbang was honestly too much for my horny pussy and I could not hold myself back.

Nithin explored my body the most. He sucked my firm round tits and pinched my nipples. He bit me on my neck and even made me stroke his cock while others fucked me. He first said he would not cum inside me but he shot his load inside my mouth. He was also the only one who made me blow his cock.

Kevin really looked like he wanted to make me pregnant. His cock went the deepest inside me and he pushed it in even more when he shot his load. He filled my belly with thick loads of white semen and he made me cum the most too. He was so good, I just could not resist kissing him on his lips as I ejaculated.

Amal and Rashid gave me an immense combo of pain and pleasure. They double penetrated me 3 times. And each time they swapped positions between my ass and pussy.

A double penetration was something that never crossed my mind. But Amal and Rashid forced me to imagine how it would be to have my sons Sanjay and Roshan fuck me together.

I had been made to sit on cocks and slapped hard on my butt until I ride them. My pussy was licked and also fingered vigorously. I even had a banana stuffed inside my ass hole.

I was being taken for more rounds but now I was moving my hips on my own, grinding my pussy walls against their cocks. I could feel the pressure developing as I neared another climax.

I had been penetrated in ways I never thought was possible, giving me multiple orgasms, repeatedly. I had frankly lost the count of orgasms I had in the last two hours.

I moaned aloud as they drove me to one more ejaculation. How much ever I enjoyed it, and though I had honestly given up to them very easily, deep inside I knew I had been violated. And I had to get out of there as soon as I could.

Truth be said, I had been sexually satisfied like never before. Sucking my lips, like a 19-year-old girl who had her first orgasm from her boyfriend, I acknowledged the pleasure I had just been given. But when I open my eyes, I realized they were just not there. Vanished, they had just vanished!

For a second, I thought the ordeal was over. I was just trying to put back together my broken pieces and force myself out of the completely erotic yet shocking experience when the 4 boys appeared back in front of me. I was stunned and this time to my horror, they looked like they wanted to do more than just fill my holes.

“You will never feel another dick in your pussy, Asha. You will spend the rest of your life thinking of the pleasure we gave you tonight”, the boys said together, holding a huge ROD in their hand.

“It is so much fun making mothers from good families feel like cheap second-hand sex toys!!” the 4 of them exclaimed.

Before I could even try to stop them, Amal and Rashid had pulled my tied legs even wider, as Nithin adjusted the position of the 15-inch iron rod. They wanted to push it inside my pussy hole.

It was at least 4 inches in diameter, and despite my continuous begging, Kevin pushed the entire length of the rod, inside my already sour and bruised pussy in just one go.

“AAAAAAAHHHHHOOOOOOHHHHHH” I screamed in unbearable pain and whory pleasure.

I could hear them laughing and when I somehow opened my eyes, they were all gone. They had all vanished, again! It looked like the rod would go into me, tear apart my pussy and knock me out, but it actually brought me back into senses.

I looked down at my pussy, there was no rod.

“Fuck”, I exclaimed, looking at the ceiling of my bedroom. I was back on my own bed. It was all just a big messed up DREAM.

“Oh My Oh My,” I said with a shaken breathing. “What the hell just happened?”

I just could not believe I even had a dream of getting gang-banged. And that too in the boys hostel, next to my house. In fact, I had looked at the hostel just a few hours ago.

It all felt so real. All those hands on my body, cocks sliding in and out of my holes, the warmth of their young bodies rubbing against mine. It was just too real to be classified as a dream.

It was the most shocking few moments of my life and yet I felt so much pleasure. I just could not classify it a nightmare either. I was confused and disturbed. Everything that just happened in the dream and all those conversations about my friend Bincy and the office in-charge Sudha sounded so twisted.

I got out of my bed and found myself looking at the boys’ hostel through the window. I wondered what would be happening inside the rooms.

“What if they are actually fucking a mother, from any of the houses in the neighborhood, inside that room??”, I asked myself.

I just could not stop thinking if the boys in there would be actually craving to fuck me. I was scared and excited.

Everything they said about wanting to peep into my bathroom sent shock waves across my body. But I also felt turned on at the thought of having young men’s attention.

It took me 41 years to find the slut hiding inside me. Every second after that has been nothing short of a sexual revelation and I just cannot wait to see what happens next.

To be continued.

I really hope you liked this Indian gangbang story.

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Well, guys, I hope you have enjoyed the slow ride so far. Years ago, I had landed on a blog with only one person (I think), was managing the stories all by himself. Not a single story was drab. It only incited more and more interest in the reader. I do not say I want to match that, but sex in general, like wine and good food, is something that results best when enjoyed with time and patience.

A few may still complain regarding the pace of the story. Fine, I have too, been a bit upset when in the second paragraph itself the writers have ended up ramming their dicks in multiple holes leaving nothing for imagination. Bores. Why are you writing then? You had no kissing? You had no build-up? You did not even have a conversation before you began making out?

A writer is one who paints pictures with words, and I do not attempt much different. Recall your sex experiences? Yes, there have always been a few quickies in our lives at some stages but what about the times when we all have planned and explored and achieved unprecedented pleasure? Different times, different achievements.

We exited a lift on an empty floor which had dirtiness all around. Dirt, dust, left behind construction debris and whatnot. Sex, ultimate sex was on our minds, yes, but there was so much more that we had expressed — without speaking much — that we wanted to do.

“Hey babes, why is there so much of dirt around? I am sure you and your roommate would not be liking this,” I asked.

“Not our fault and not our botheration,” said Mansi as she began unlocking her house. It had two newly installed gates and locks. “Our landlord was the first to buy a house in this building and the first to set up his home. Then all his effort went in the drain when he was summoned to his company in Egypt, and he took his entire clan along with him,” she went on.

“First, they used to land up here every now and then. But now no one comes. We are left with WhatsApp messages and online transactions,” she said as we moved in, opened our shoes and locked the world behind us.

She was still bending over to take off her shoe. It had got somehow stuck in her foot. With her left hand on the wall supporting her twisted body. I went to her from behind, quickly ran my fingers on her back. I took my palms right up to her breasts and gave them a small little squeeze.

“Oh no you hungry, desperate man!” she screamed taking herself out of my grabs. “Wait up, let me take a breath?”

I smiled. Her breasts that had looked perky and not too big had fitted in my palms nicely. My intention was to let her know that I had felt her nipples too (assuming they were still hard from my warm breath on her neck earlier). But honestly, I felt nothing. Nada.

Fuck those padded bras. Who the fuck even invented them and why?

She asked me to settle down in their massive hall. It had a tiny sofa, a big TV, a few bean bags lying here and there. Overall, the proof of two girls sharing the flat — it was bloody clean and well-kept.

I wished I had these girls as my roommates. Not those retards who live in smoke, filth, and smell of alcohol and unwashed clothes.

She came back into the hall again, wearing her same blacktop but very short shorts. Her freshly shaved legs gleaned in the fading daylight, well supported by indirect yellow lights from nearby lamps.

“What makes you so interested in armpits?” she asked. We settled with another round of coffee which she had made. She had prepared coffee to take care of a mild headache — afternoon flights and the smell of smoke do leave such effects.

“I don’t know,” I replied, “Years ago in an auto-rickshaw I had seen an elderly girl, all sweaty. Coming straight into the ride back home after her games period. Her shirt was loose, and she began adjusting her hair. I was taken aback by the smell that had suddenly hit me. I leaned on to see her glistening armpits between the gap of her arm and sleeve. She was completely wet from inside. Since then I have had a thing for armpit, and only recently, I realized I have a serious thing for them.”

“You’d be surprised. Once I was in an event interacting with a model who was in a sleeveless dress. And all I did was to stare at her armpits,” I went on. “I was a bit shocked when she came to me, said hi and left with a peculiar smile. It had left me wondering what it meant? I am sure she’d have taken me as an armpit lover. God, I’d have given everything back then to have a closer look even if it was for a minute. But I never got to meet her again,” I added.

“And what made you mad about my armpits?” she asked while sipping her coffee.

“I don’t know! See, it has to be an overall package, which you have got there,” I said signaling at her boobs with my eyes. I got the hint that the girl wanted some ego-satisfaction, some words in praise of her beauty. That she was desperate for some pleasure was evident when she invited me to her home right after the flight. But she wanted some hearing too was a bit new to me. That we were having a nice buildup was enough for me to keep going on talking.

“Look, the arms have to be in shape. Not thin, not fat. Not very dark, not very light too. The color of the hair must appear clearly, the shade of the armpit. Importantly, its overall shape when the arm is stretched out well — no part of the skin dangling loose — is when it becomes a great armpit.”

“Aaha, nice, what else?” she winked while asking.

“The girl has to smell good, inviting. If she’s all sweaty and smelling like a pig, I would not go near. A girl has to smell nice, of course, the pussies have their own smell. Then the hair, they have to fall short on the shoulders. But not come in the way of the armpits. Some girls, they go out wearing sleeveless dresses and part their hair in two directions covering both their armpits and shoulders. What’s the point, madam? That is so unfair!”

“And of course, most importantly, shapely breasts with the small areola. It should not be too wide,” I said. “Those wide ones turn me off generally,” was my last sentence with the final sip of coffee that had gone cold and bitter.

‘What do you imagine in me?” she asked sensing I was bored talking and was ready to get on with some action. I did not care to answer her question. My member had begun rising when I had laid my hands on her boobs. Now I was eager to let it out and breathe free.

“I need to take off my jeans, this is way too fucking tight,” I said while getting up, unbuckling my jeans and taking it off in a flash.

“Come here once?” she asked seeing me all tight in my undies. I went ahead and stood in front of her. Anticipating that I’d finally get a wet tongue and mouth wrapped around it.

She pulled me closer to her face. Keeping her hands on my waist and smelled my dick deep above the underwear. I kept my hands like a pro porn star ready to ram his dick deep into the mouth of the girl and gag her. But I knew I was big enough to satisfy a woman. But not that big too to make her remember every near and dear one.

She was done sniffing, she got up, asked me to remain in the same position. A few seconds later she came from behind and wrapped my eyes with a cloth in a flash. Feeling her movement I could sense that she was back in her earlier position on the bean bag.

She felt my dick and the balls to her content over the undies. She was breathing warm. I was getting breathless. What if she takes me in her mouth and I shoot up my load immediately? Well, it had been far too long being on the edge. I was not to be blamed for falling quickly.

She downed my undie with her first two fingers. Wherever and whenever her hands touched me I could only sense the warmth of her hands. Long pointed fingers with dark maroon nail polish, fluffy palms and just enough length of her hands were observed by me earlier. I was only picturing the scene with my eyes wrapped as she made her next move.

My tip was oozing with liquid, which was a turn-on for her. She wasted no time in tasting it. No, no mouth was wrapped along on my dick, she had her tongue licking me from the bottom to the top of my dick’s head. She cleaned me up entirely with whatever I had initially let out. Like a pro, she had not used her hands in the entire process.

Cleaning me up with initial load took her about a few minutes. The room, the evening, the city we were in, the setting sun, the world, all had come to a standstill for us. She was breathing heavily. She kissed my dick all over after cleaning up. And once again took only her tongue to clean my head.

I was being driven mad. Why can’t she take it in completely and release me fully? Why is she teasing me?

She got up, giggled, and returned the favor with warm heavy breath on my neck with a slightly long wet kiss. She wrapped her hands around my neck. She was not too tall, not too short. Just a few inches smaller than me. I smelt her deodorant and her scent once again.

The smell of the deodorant was now mixed firmly with her sweet smell of sweat and her own smell. I asked her to allow me to sniff her again.

She pulled me in some direction, my eyes were still wrapped up. I followed her holding her hands. She moved me closer and took my hands up with hers which ended up on a wall. Yes, she was leaning against a wall with her hands up and free for me to explore.

I followed her hands from the top till her shoulders. From the sideways of my first two fingers of my both hands. I took them into her wet, moist, smelly and very little stubbly armpits. I slowly laid my fingers on them.

I rubbed them slowly and softly. Then felt her small hair growth by pressing my fingers into her pits. She was breathing heavily, so was I. The whole atmosphere was just far too intense.

I knew I needed to make a mark here. Kissing and leaving wet marks on necks were done, I had to be innovative. I took my face into her’s, she anticipated a kiss moving slightly forward. I turned sideways, took them to her left ear partly clouded with her hair.

I blew air from my mouth to clear the way and took my tongue out a bit to kiss her wet on her ear. She gasped. I pressed my chest against her breasts. The thick padded bra was still not letting me have a full feel. But I was not going to attack her boobs right away.

I had made up my mind to play long and slow, but intensely too. I left her ear and took out my tongue further to rub it all over her left cheek. She had very smooth skin, with some little not-to-be-removed small hairs in front of her ear.

I made it completely wet. I took some time doing that. I left my act, took myself back close to her ear, and said, “I want more of you. I want everything.”

She was panting. A bead of sweat ran down her face, another from the side of her neck. She was hot. A thought flashed in my mind to put my hands in her shorts just to see how wet she was. But no. She left me craving, and so should I.

I took my hands to remove the cloth from my eyes. Turned out it was the same stole used during our first sexual act. She blushed, I smiled. She had realized by now she was going to have an unforgettable sex experience coming up. For me, I had already got the trailer.

And just at that moment, the lights went out. It turned dark. We stood still, yet gathering our breaths and thoughts to realize that there had been a power-cut. A thought came into my mind to kiss her. But I waited.

She took my hands and began guiding me somewhere. You know your house even in darkness. A stranger does not. He needs to be led. She was leading me somewhere. I followed.

Hope you liked the fourth part of the story. I have tried to stick to all important details, and I think I should be able to wrap this up soon. Till then, wait up, enjoy life and what it offers. Be responsible towards the world and also a bit towards me. Please do let me know how you liked the story at [email protected].

Hello Friends. This is Rakesh from Hyderbad back with another erotic story. I am going to narrate a recent incident which happened with an ISS reader. For privacy, I’m not mentioning her name. However, for this story let’s call her Deepti. She was 26 and working in an MNC in Hitech city.

Her stats were good. 34-32-34. She is average looking and dusty skin. I got a message from Deepti saying she liked my story. She didn’t open up at the start. After a few days finally, she felt a bit free in talking to me. I came to know that she recently broke up with her boyfriend. He was cheating on her so she broke up.

Days passed with a normal conversation like that and one night she messaged me.

Deepti: Can we meet tomorrow, please?
Me: Sure. But why suddenly. Sny issues?
Deepti: No. just a casual meet. Will meet in some mall, watch and movie and have dinner.

It was Sunday the next day. So we both had work off and decided to meet. She said that she will book the movie tickets. I told her we will meet.
Me: So what you will be wearing tomorrow?
Deepti: Does that really matter?

Me: Nothing like that. Our first meeting, right? Just asked.
Deepti: Ok. what you want me to wear?
Me: Sleeveless top and skirt.
Deepti: Oh, what a naughty fellow you are. Ok. As you wish.

Me: Okay. Message me the time and will meet tomorrow.
After sometime Deepti messaged
Deepti: I have booked tickets for the second show. Will meet at 7:30 at Central mall.
Me: Ok. I am excited to meet you.

It was Sunday evening and I reached the mall at 7. I called her up and she said she’s stuck in traffic as it was raining. I was waiting and finally, at 7:50, she reached the mall. Boy, you have to see that. There comes a dusky beauty in a white sleeveless top and matching leggings.

Since it was raining she was a bit wet on top. I could see her top sticking on the skin. I could see her bra through that and it was white color. They were Orange sized ones and was making me hard. We shook hands and since the movie is starting at 8 we rushed inside the theater.

She had booked the corner seats for the movie and we got seated there. The movie started. She whispered in my ears
Deepti: Sorry for not wearing a skirt. I couldn’t find it.
Me: That is fine. you look too hot in this and your wet top is making me crazy.

Deepti: You naughty. So what do you want to do?
Me: You just watch the movie and relax. You are gonna enjoy this. I saw your bra color. And those oranges are hanging tight in there.

Deepti: (Feeling shy) Hey don’t talk like that. I’m feeling shy. I am feeling cold since I got wet in the rain.
Me: Don’t worry. I will make you hot.
Deepti: How?

Me: Can I touch your underarms?
Deepti looked at both her sides and told: Yes, you can.

There was no one sitting on the left side of us. Deepti was sitting on the right side of me. I slowly took my left hand and touched her left hand. Then moved my hand to her underarms. It was hot and neatly shaved. I circled there for some time and she was feeling relaxed now.

The movie continued and I continued exploring this girl. After playing with her underarms I touched her left breast through bra. I slowly started to pinch those and she was now feeling horny. She was enjoying the movie as well as my touch.

Since there was no one who is seeing I took my right hand and slid it in her back and unhooked her bra.
Deepti: Your touch is making me horny Rakesh. Press it harder.
Me: Naughty girl. Those nipples are already hard. Give me a kiss now.

Deepti: Hey if someone sees?
Me: It’s dark na, and no one on both sides of us. Give for a second and leave.
Deepti: Ok.

She came near to kiss and I tasted those rosy lips. She had baby lips applied, so that made it more fun while kissing. We broke the kiss as we do not want anyone to see what we were doing. The first half of the movie was over now. She told she will go to the washroom and come.

She wore a coat over her top and went. I went to pee and came back with some popcorn and Pepsi. She came back after 10 minutes and the second half of the movie started.

Deepti: You know what I have done in the washroom?
Me: No. Didn’t you go to pee?
Deepti: Yes. And removed my underwear and came.
Me: Oh. Why so?

Deepti: As if you don’t know. I know what you want to finger me. Do it now
Me: But you should give me a kiss before that.
Deepti: Oh god. Okay, will give.

She again came near me and I planted a kiss on her lips. This time more vigorously pressing her breasts in one hand. She was loving this and left a moan as we broke the kiss. Then I slowly put my hand inside her leggings and reached the treasure area. It was neatly shaved and soft.

I was slowly pinching her pussy lips and she was unable to control the pleasure. It was wet after 5 minutes.
Me: You already got wet?
Deepti: Previously itself I got wet. I went to the washroom and washed. Now you again made me wet. Put your finger inside.

I started to insert 1 finger and after some time 2 fingers. She was really enjoying this as she was continuously leaving silent moans. Next 20 minutes I was taking in and out my fingers from her pussy. It was dripping wet.

Deepti: Rakesh, stop now. I can’t control anymore. If someone sees it wont be good.
Me: Okay. As you say.

Finally, the movie ended and we had dinner. She was telling
Deepti: Rakesh, I really enjoyed your touch. You almost made me squirt. I will repay you next time we meet. Don’t worry
Me: Haha. yes, you have to repay me very soon.

Saying this we went back to our homes. Our sex chats continued almost every 2 days and days were going like this. I will write the second part of this story soon. It is when she came to my home when no one was there. That will be a steamy session and everyone will love it.

Any girls who want to meet and have a good time in Hyderabad message me on [email protected]. I guarantee your privacy and fun-filled meeting. You will love my company for sure.

Hello friends, main aapka dost Rahul apni trip ki kahani leke wapas aaya hoon. Ab hum charo jan sightseeing karne nikal gaye. Pure trip ke doraan bhabhi mere sath hi rehti aur sirf mere se baat karti. Aur aise behave kar rahi thi ki main unka boyfriend hoon.

Kabhi mere kamar par hath rakh deti to kabhi mera hath apni kamar par. Unke mulayam waist se hath hatane ka dil bhi nahi karta tha. Par Ankita ko dekh ke hatana padta tha. In sab mein ek baat strange yeh thi ki ye sab dekhne ke bawajud bhaiya ko jaise kuch farak hi nahi pad raha tha.

Jaise ki woh yehi chahte hoon. Par Ankita ko shak hone laga tha aur woh mujhe gusse se dekhti thi.

Ankita-“ Rahul tum ye sab thik nahi kar rahe. Bhabhi se thoda dur raho.”

Me- “Kya thik nahi kar raha, bhabhi hai woh meri. Tum itna galat soch bhi kaise sakti ho.”

Ankita-“Mujhe sab pata chal raha hai. Waise bhi tum itne hot ho tumhe to koi bhi ladki mil jayegi. Apni bhabhi pe kyun line mar rahe ho?”

Yeh bol ke woh chali gayi. Mujhe par uss ki baton se koi farak nahi pad raha tha. Mere andar ka shaitan jag chuka tha aur main jald se jald apni bhabhi ko chodna chahta tha. Hum log ghumke dupahar ko ek restaurant mein lunch karne chale gaye.

Lunch ke bad bhaiya bill pay karne gaye the aur Ankita washroom. Aur yaha table mein bhabhi aur mein akele the.

Bhabhi-“Rahul tumhe pata hai Ankita ka ek boyfriend tha jisse kuch din pehle hi uska breakup huwa hai? Maine un dono ko ek baar chhat pe kiss karte hue pakada tha.”
Me-“ Kya woh bhi yeh sab karne lagi hai?”

Bhabhi-“Isme bura kya hai? Woh bhi ab badi ho chuki maan to machlega hi na. Baaki uski umar mein to maine kai saare fantasy puri kar chuki thi.” aur smile kar ke wink kar diya.

Me-“Haan lagta hai sirf main hi bach gaya hoon abhi tak.”

Bhabhi-“Aree dil chota mat karo na Rahul, waise tumhari koi fantasy hai.”

Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha kya bolu so maine nahi bhabhi meri koi fantasy nahi hai bol diya. Bhabhi mere haatho pe apna hath ferte hue, “Koi baat nahi. Tum meri fantasy puri kardena aur tumhe main sikha bhi dungi.” Itne mein Ankita aa gayi aur mujhe aur bhabhi ko ghurne lagi.

Bhabhi-“Ankita tumne Rahul ko Virat ke baare mein nahi bataya/ Kaise woh tumhe tution padhane ghar aata tha aur usne tumhari kitni help kari.”

Virat mera bachpan ka dost tha aur hamare moholle mein hi rehta tha. Yeh sun ke main aur Ankita dono ke hosh udd gaye. Meri behen mere dost ke sath affair kar rahi thi. Uske bad Ankita ne kuch nahi bola aur chup chap baith gayi. Hum sham ko thak ke wapas resort chale gaye.

Fir sab apne room mein rest karne chale gaye. Ankita ab mere se pyaar se baat karne lagi thi. Hum dono ek dusre ko naam se hi bulate the.
Ankita-“Rahul I am sorry main behek gayi thi. Aur use kiss kardia,par dubara aisa nahi hoga.”

Usne mujhe sach bata diya. Kyunki use pata tha ki mujhe sachai kahi na kahi se pata chal hi jayega. Par use dantne se koi faida nahi tha. Mujhe bhabhi ki baat yaad aagayi.

Me-“Koi baat nahi hota hai sab. Waise sirf kiss hi kiya hai ya kuch aur bhi?” smile karke. Woh bhi ab normal behave karne lagi aur bola, “Nahi sirf kiss hi kiya hai. Aur kuch to usme karne ki himmat bhi nahi thi. Tum apna batao na tumne kar liya ya abhi tak, hehehe.”

Me-“Nahi maine bhi abhi tak kuch nahi kiya hai.”

Ankita-“Acha toh pehla number bhabhi ka hi lagane wale hai.”

Smile dete hue woh nahane bathroom mein chali gayi. Main ab khush hogaya ki Ankita ko bhi koi problem nahi thi aur woh bhi frank thi is bare mein. Ankita bathroom ke andar se awaz lagayi, “Rahul mera towel dona main bhul gayi.” Main towel dene gaya.

Usne door unlock kiya aur side ke mirror se jab maine dekha Ankita puri nangi thi. Main first time kisi ladki ko nude dekh raha tha woh bhi meri apni behen ko. Fir usne door wapas lock kar diya aur shorts aur t-shirt pehen ke bahar aa gayi. Hum dono ab fresh hoke bahar dinner karne chale gaye.

Bhabhi ne dinner ke sath wine ka bhi order kar diya aur mujhe aur Ankita ko bhi pina pada. Fir bhabhi ne bola chalo Rahul swimming karte hai. Bhaiya ko swimming nahi aati thi to woh bar pe hi baith gaye. Hum teeno swimming karne pool mein chale gaye.

Bhabhi swimming costume mein gajab lag rahi thi. Unki sexy thighs dekh ke man karta tha ki waha pe daant katdu. Main aur bhabhi swimming karte kaafi karib aa gaye the. Shayad wine kaa nasha tha aur bhabhi bhi mujhse kuch jyada hi chipak rahi thi. Maine bhabhi ko kamar mein pakad ke unhe kiss kar diya.

3-4 second tak kiss karne ke bad bhabhi mujhse alag ho gayi. Woh bina kuch bole pool se bahar nikal gayi. Mujhe bura lag raha tha ki maine galat to nahi kar diya. Itne main Ankita mere paas aake boli –“ Are bhondu kiss ese thodi karte hai,” aur bolke dhire se mere lips pe kiss karne lagi.

Mere hontho ko chusne lagi aur apne hath mere gardan pe rakh diye. Mujhe maza aa raha tha sayad use bhi wine chadh chuki thi. Fir kuch der kiss karne ke bad woh alag ho gayi aur bahar chali gayi. Fir main bhi bahar aa gaya aur dekha bhabhi room pe ja chuki thi aur bhaiya wahi pe bar mein the.

Tabhi mere mobile mein bhabhi ka message aaya, “Come to my room.”

Main bohut excited ho gaya tha aur jaldi se unke room ki taraf gaya aur knock kiya.
Bhabhi-“Door khula hi hai andar aa jao.”

Bhabhi apne subah ki red lingerie pehene hue bed pe leti hui thi. Main fir door lock kar ke andar gaya aur bhabhi ke paas bed mein jane laga. Bhabhi ne mujhe apne upar aane ka ishara diya. Jab main unke face ka paas aa gaya, toh unhone mujhe ek chanta mar diya.

Fir mujhe bed pe niche leta diya aur mere ek drawer se handcuffs nikal ke mere hath aur pair bed pe bandh diya. Mujhe kuch bolne se mana kar diya. Mere muh pe bhi rumal bandh diya aur mere saare kapde khol diye. Main bohut vulnerable mehsus kar raha tha.

Mujhe nahi pata tha ki bhabhi kya karne wali hai. Bhabhi ab mere aage sexy dance karte hue aapne gaand ko hila rahi thi aur dhire se apni panty strip kar ke mere face pe fek diya. Fir mere upar chadh ke apni panty mere naak aur face mein ragadne lagi. Aur mere ko jor se chaante bhi marne lagi.

Bhabhi-“Sale tune mujhe randi samajh rakha hai jo mujhe sab ke samne kiss kar diya? Le chat mere panty, sale.”

Mera muh khol ke unhone ab apni panty mere muh kk andar ghusa di. Aur woh ab apni chut mein jor jor se ungli karne lag gayi thi. Aur ek hath se mere lund ko hila rahi thi.

Bhabhi-“Madarchod tera lund kitna bada hai, itna to mere boyfriend ka bhi nahi tha. Mujhe pehle pata hota to tujhe kab ka apna kutta bana chuki hoti.” Bhabhi ke muh se itni gaandi baat sun ke main aur garam hone laga aur mera lund pura tight ho chuka tha.

Bhabhi-“ Kyun chodna hai apni bahbhi ko? apni sexy randi bhabhi chodega?”

Unki chute ekdum gili ho chuki thi. Unhone apna gili angulia mere muh pe dal diya aur apna maal chusane lagi. “Chus sale mera maal, bohut dino se nahi chudi hoon, aaj apni puri pyaas bujhaungi.” Yeh bolke woh niche mere lund ko chusne lagi aur use bhi gila kar diya apne chut mein lene se pehle.

Dosto main jannat mein tha. Jaise hi bhabhi ki hoont mere lund pe pade pure sarir mein ek current sa doudne laga. Mujhe aisa ehsaas kabhi nahi hua tha. Kafi soft aur garam mehsus ho raha tha. Unhone pura thuk se mera lund bhar diya aur chip chip ho gaya tha. Fir woh ruki nahi aur chusti gayi.

Kuch der bad woh uthi aur mere lund ko apne hath mein pakad kar apne chut mein ragadne lagi. Unki chut bilkul pink colour kit hi aur puri clean shave kari hui thi. Ab mujhe aur sehen nahi ho raha tha aur maine apni hips ko uthake bhabhi ki chut mein aapna lund dalne laga.

Bhabhi samajh gayi ki ab mere se control nahi hoga. Woh apne dono pair mere body kea gal bagaal rakh ke mere upar chadh gayi. Aur mera lund apni chut mein dal kar upar niche karne lagi. Omg mujhe bohut maza aane laga tha.

Bhabhi-“Sale madarchood chodh apni randi bhabhi ko, bujha mere pyaas, kab se tera lund lene ko beetab thi bhadwe. Chod meri chut ko bhosda bana de aaj iska, madharchod, behenchod sale bhabhicod.”

Aur mujhe fir se 2-3 jhapad mar diye aur mere upaar jor jor se uchalne lagi. Mere muh pe abhi bhi unki panty thi isiliye main kuch bol nahi pa raha tha. Bhabhi ab apni aankh band karke sirf mujhe ride kar rahi thi aur gandi gandi gaaliyan de rahi thi.

Bhabhi-“Sala itna maza to mere boyfriend ko bhi chodne main nahi aata jitna tujhe chodne mein aa raha hai. Sale kitna bada lund hai tera. Mar gayi main, chod sale sari pyaas bujhe meri. Tera bhaiya namard to chodh nahi paata. Ab tujhe meri pyaas bujhani padegi.”

Bhabhi ab apna bra kholdiya. Mere muh se panty bhi nikal diya aur apne ek boobs ko mere muh pe dalne lagi. Main ab jor jor se unke nipples chusne laga. Unka nipples pura hard aur brown colour ke the. Chuste chuste main unke nipples mein daant kat diye.  Isse bhabhi ko pain hua aur woh chillane lagi.

Me-“Kyun maza aaya Sali Riya randi. Ek baar mere hath pair to khol uske baat batata hoon tujhe. Sali gali ke har ladko se chudhwaunga tujhe, apni rakhail bana ke sab ke samne chodunga saali.” Yeh sun ke bhabhi mujhe aur chante marne lagi.

Bahbhi-“Sale tu mera kutta hai, badtameezi karega to teri gand mardungi.”

Maine Bahbhi se bola mera chutne wala hai. Phir woh mere upar se haati aur apna muh se mera lund wapas chusne laagi. Thodi der chusne ke bad mera jhad gaya aur bhabhi ne pura maal nigaal liya. Bhabhi sach mein bohut badi chinaal thi.

Mujhe yakin nahi aa raha tha itni sundar aurat bhi apne muh se itni gandi baate bol aur kar sakti hai.
Bhabhi-“Kyu maaja aaya? Kaisa laga apni virginity gawa ke?”
Me-“Bohut maza aaya, mujhe yekin nahi hota ki aap aise baat karogi.”

Bhabhi-“Hahaha abhi tune dekha hi kya hai? Yeh to suruwat hai, apni bhabhi ko wapas chodna chahta hai nahi?”
Me-“Bilkul chahta hoon, iss chut ko to ab main roz chodunga.”
Bhabhi-“ Fir tujhe mera kutta ban na padega, main jo bolungi woh sab karna padega, bol manjoor hai? Banoge mera pet?”

Yeh bolke mujhe kiss karne lagi.unke muh se aabi bhi mere cum ki smell aur taste aa raha tha.

Me-“Haan Bhabhi banunga aapka kutta, aap jo bolegi woh karunga.”

Bhabhi-“Thik hai fir to ab asli maza aayega.”

Aur yeh bolke unhone mere handcuffs khol diye aur mujhe kapde pehen ke wapas jane ko bola. Main bhi bohut thak chuka tha aur apne room chala gaya aur door knock kiya. Ankita ne darwaza khola par maine jo dekhe use mera lund wapas khada hone laga.

Woh sirf white color ki bra aur blue panty pehne khadi thi aur uske baal khule uske boobs ke upar aa rahe the. Ab aage ki desi kahani next part mein. Agar apko story pasand aaye jarur mail kare. Bye.

Hello all, myself Niranjan with my second story. Thanks for the good feedback on my previous story of ‘Seducing A Neighbor Milf’. About myself, I’m Niranjan (aka Niru) from Bangalore, 22 years old, with a 5’11 tall stature. I have an ok build but athletic, quite good looking and cute.

Let’s start off. One fine morning my eyes started to hurt whenever I used to blink. It was red and swollen a little. So my mom insisted me to go to the nearby hospital for a check-up. I got ready wore my sunglasses (so that no one gets affected) and reached the hospital.

I entered the hospital and was going towards the desk. I noticed that a lady was staring at me. But she did not notice that I was observing her as I wore goggles. I told her I had an appointment at 11:00. She was asking me for my details and feeding it into the computer.

Let me introduce her. She is Smitha, 29 years of age, always in saree at work, Wheatish in color, cute with a nice ass, thighs, and waist. She was unmarried and used to live with her parents. I visited about 4-5 times mostly around 11:00 AM so that I can see her whenever I visited.

She used to welcome me with a nice smile on her face as she does it with everyone. For the third visit, she did not take any money from me for the consultation. This time I felt really weird because they used to suck all our money. But why are they not taking for this?

A few weeks later I had to go for my last check-up. But she was not there at the desk. I was sad and heartbroken. I was done with my check-up. But still sad that I could not see her for one last time. After a few days of that, I got a call from the hospital.

I picked it up and it was her on the phone to take my feedback. She asked about the price and the staff over there. And about how her service was. I said, “10-on-10.” Later that night I got WhatsApp message from an unknown number with a “Hi” and it was her.

I looked at her DP and it was her face in close up with no make-up. OMG! She was cuter even without makeup. It started with some basic introduction to ourselves. We went to sharing good morning, lunch dinner messages. I started sending some memes that I had made.

She loved it and used to send a dozen of LOL emojis. She sent some double meaning jokes and memes. Then asked me about my personal life like my ex, crush, and family. I knew where this was going. Sometimes I had to explain some complicated double meaning memes that I used to send her.

I had to send her porn GIF’s to make her understand. She asked me about my virginity, watching porn and favorite position and stuff like that. I came to know that she was a virgin. I was going crazy when I got to know that she was a virgin. She wanted to lose her virginity after reading some stories on ISS.

We both planned to make the big move. We fixed a date where she can come over to my place after her work. The hospital was close by to my home and she can have a sleepover. My parents were going out to a wedding in Pondicherry for 2 nights.

At 7:00 PM she came to my place without me telling her the address. But she had taken it from the hospital PC. She rang the bell and I opened the door telling her, “Hi Smita Akka, come inside,” so that my neighbors don’t get any doubt. Then I locked the door.

She asked if she can freshen up. I showed I the bathroom and asked her not to change her saree as I always wanted to strip a woman of her saree. She washed her face and came out. She sat beside me and it was getting more awkward than I anticipated.

I told her to let’s start and she pounced on me without a second thought. I pushed her back.
Me: Wait, hold on
Smitha: Why?
Me: 2 minutes
Smitha: Ok.

I turned on music on my speakers so that no one gets a hint of what we are doing. I went to her and lifted her as she was only 60-65 kg. I got her to my room and threw her on the bed. I removed all my clothes except my undies. She was about to remove her saree.

I said, “Hold on, I’ll do that,” and she winked. She said, “Rasika (naughty boy)” I removed her pallu and started removing that thing near her waist. She used to feel tickled whenever I used to touch her waist. I continued to tickle her for a few times.

I removed her saree completely. I went near her blouse and petticoat and removed them in no time. I started fondling with her boobs over her yellow bra. I removed it and started licking and biting her nipples. She was moaning softly. I lifted her and made her sit on my lap.

I started kissing her while my hands were surveying her soft boobs. I made her sleep and went near her pink panties. It was all wet with her fluids. I pulled down her panties and it was a great sight to watch her hairy pussy. I split open her pussy lips to confirm her virginity. She was a true virgin.

I could not resist it anymore. I licked and sucked her pussy to make her wet and make her moan. She took out a condom from her bag and rolled it over my 6-inch penis. She started giving me a blowjob and to have a taste of the chocolate over the condom she had put.

I pulled her to the corner of the bed. I made her sleep in a missionary position and teased her pussy with my tool. I noticed her sweating and getting nervous. So I kissed her to keep her calm. I started to slide in and it was really tight. I used to kiss and smooch her to reduce her anxiety.

After 3-4 minutes of this, I pushed it with a good amount of force to tear her hymen. She screamed and a few drops of tears rolled down her cheeks. Thanks to the EDM that was playing in the background to make sure no one gets to know about it.

I kept it in that position for a minute or so. Then started the movement slowly. But there was hardly any trace of blood. She was breathing heavily and moaning pretty loudly. This continued for a few minutes and then I lifted her. I placed her against the wall and banged her with some speed and force.

She was looking like she would pass out at any moment. I made her kneel down on the floor with her upper body on the bed. I humped her like a dog while matching the bang with the beat of the music. I was about to cum. She told me to do it inside her mouth and I did so.

She spilled a little and drank most of it and told it was pretty good. We ordered a cake and put it all over each other’s body. We were licking it like dogs, exploring every inch of each other’s body including the ass, nose, and legs. It was an amazing experience. We had a hot shower and slept naked on the bed.

When I got up she was lying on the tummy and I was aroused. In no time I spread her legs, licked her pussy and humped her from the back. It was a night well spent. She said she is not going to work. She had some cramps after last night’s actions. She stayed back at my place.

I massaged her with some hot oil and she was asleep the entire day. The next day was a Sunday and she did not have any duty that day. But Sunday was a sex marathon. We had sex 5 times that day in some crazy positions and weird fashion in the kitchen, in the toilet.

She insisted on making a video of us. I made an amazing video and transferred it to my laptop and watched it. Looking at it both of us were horny and I fucked her again but in the ass this time.

Please do send me your feedback to [email protected]

Ok, guys let’s get back into reality
1) It is a fictional story. I hope it comes to true if one of the readers wishes to do so.
2) I’m still a virgin and ready to give it up.

Girls and aunties, please make up your mind to fulfill my hunger for sex.

So girls and aunties from Bangalore or other cities I’m a totally genuine person. I am not here to spoil anyone’s name or my name or character. Your name and identity are safe with me. If you don’t feel I’m a genuine person block me instantly. You can contact me through hangouts.

If you want to have one night stand or regularly meet up or on the phone, feel free to contact me. I want to lose my virginity and want to feel how it actually feels while having sex.

Don’t hesitate to send me your feedback.

Hey all, it is me Sonu Raj back with next real Indian sex story. For all who don’t know me, please have a look at my previous story (link given above).

After losing my virginity, I and my married relative Nikitha (Nikki) had sex for 2 more times where I grew experience in screwing pussies. Meanwhile, I had a friend Neha near my old house. We were in contact for some years (with no bad intentions). Later, I moved on and last year on my FB, she sent a friend request and we shared our numbers.

On her birthday, I wished her and it seemed she was sad and not responding properly. I just tried to ask her about it by calling up and she started crying. Somehow, I consoled her at that time and asked her to meet in person to discuss the problem.

A few days later, we met in CCD (Coffee day). Neha said that her husband was not treating her well. I thought it was some family issue and asked her what exactly was the problem. She said that her husband drinks daily and had fights with her unnecessarily.

By the way, Neha had married to a decent and rich family. I asked about several issues causing the problem but finally figured out it could be an issue in the bed. I tried asking if everything was ok on the bed. She told me that because of the fights, she was not interested in sex anymore and they had sex only occasionally.

I suggestedNeha to watch some porn together and have some different experiences like role-playing, oral sex, etc so that their minds may change a bit and they would feel more interested in sex. She agreed and was also asking for some suggestions over the phone.

Later, we didn’t speak much for several months and one day, she messaged me and thanked a lot. With a bit of confusion, I asked whether her husband stopped drinking and stopped fighting with her? She said he still drinks but there was no fight. She also said that she now cares only about sex!

“Frustrations are common and the only way to release it is by having sex”, Neha said on the phone. I was a bit surprised and happy that she was cool with her husband and all was well. But, she also said, “Hey, let’s meet to check if YOU have got any frustrations”.

This made me nervous. I thought it was a joke and I casually said okay and hung up. Neha shared her house address and time to meet.

My thoughts had already about getting inside her panties! I asked like a safety check and Neha said that her hubby was not in town. She also asked me to get condoms.

The day arrived and I was waiting in front of her door with a mind full of thoughts about fucking her.

The door got opened and saw the beauty in a skirt and a tank top. Her boobs were popping out of her top and her legs were nicely shaped. Neha had a 36-26-36 figure and 5’10” height. Our eyes exchanged naughty looks. I could see her desire to get fucked tonight which drove me crazy.

I, trying to be decent in her big house, entered and sat in the hall next to her. She gave some drinks and we were speaking about her sex experience with her husband.

Neha shared some details and said, “Fucking is a common thing now. I would like to explore more and thought you were the right guy to ask for in real!”. This was a direct statement asking me to fuck her in her home!

Neha’s sharp eyes were killing me. I said, “Then, I would love to show you heaven” and immediately kissed her aggressively for 10 seconds. Then I got back to reality and started to take it slowly by kissing the sexy married lady’s upper and lower lips slowly.

While kissing, I was touched her neck, hair, and head. Slowly, I opened Neha’s mouth and tasted her tongue. She was already in the mood, she held my hair and started to bite my lips.

We broke the longest kiss after our lips were creamed with saliva. Next, I took her neck into action and started kissing throughout her smooth neck. Neha moaned when I kissed her neck and area behind her ears. It aroused me more, I removed her top.

Slowly, I moved my both hands on Neha’s boobs. Her boobs were welcoming me and my tongue directly came in contact with her tits. I was sucking both her tits and she was bumping her ass against the sofa.

Then she took me to her bedroom and laid me down. But I came over on her and took tits first. Her tits were hard and were like candies. I kept sucking them. Neha couldn’t control and quickly removed my clothes.

She saw me naked and hugged tightly and slowly whispered, “You are my man tonight. I am going to Australia with my husband and won’t return. Give me a fuck to remember!”.

Listening to this, I quickly undressed her and went down to taste her pussy. I tongue-fucked her deep and it was her first time being fucked there with a tongue.

Neha went crazy and dancing on the bed. Her pussy was so wet and I made it much more with my saliva. Later, I bumped on her face and put my dick into her mouth. Neha gave me one of the best blowjobs ever.

She then begged to me saying, “Fuck me please now”.

I started teasing her by rolling my tongue all over her body. My hands doing some business on her hips. This Indian wife’s navel was so cute and I was banging her ass from behind. I couldn’t control much looking at that sexy ass. I took the condom and pushed her into missionary position and slowly started to move into her wet pussy.

Initially, Neha was holding the pillows tightly. Later, she held onto my hips and asked me to go deep and hard.

I started banging her and she was screaming at her best. As no one could hear out, I fucked her hard fearlessly. Then I took her into doggy and screwed from behind. I cummed after 15 minutes of hard fucking and saw her exhausted too. Once again, she thanked me.

After some days, she left India.

Read hot story of BDSM threesome with two hot girls here.

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For everyone out there, hope lovemaking releases your frustrations too.

You can talk to me on [email protected].

Happy fucking!

Enaku appozhuthu siriya vayathu, naan athu naal varai nirvaanamaaga entha pennaiyum paarthathe illai, muthal muraiyaaga sexiyaaga thaiyaiyum pinbu ilamaiyaana oru pathumaiyin mulaiyaiyum serthu paarthom.

Enathu nanban ennai vida vayathil periyavan, avan thaan enai naan nirvaanamaaga pengal kulipathai paarthen, neeiyum enudan vaa unakum kanbikiren endru solli irunthaan.

Enaku siru vayathu enbathal ennal kaama unarchigalai katu padutha mudiya villai, en sunni naan en nanban velaiyaana mulaigalai paarthu irukiren endru sollum pozhuthe sunni virithu irunthathu.

En mana nilai pathatramaaga irunthathu, naangal ozhinthu irupathai avargal paarthu vital ena vaagum endru. En nanban veetil oru kudumbam kudi irunthaargal avargal veetil oru ilamaiyaaga pen irunthaal.

Aval peyar amutha parka ilamaiyaaga sexyaaga irupaal, enaku siru vayathu enbathaal naan avargal mulaiyai parka bayap paduven. Enaku bayamaaga irukum avargalin mulaiyai parka, siru vayathil ellam pengal mulaigal endraal miga pidikum.

Avargalin mulai sexyaaga irukum, athil vaai vaithu sappi kudithaal paal varumaa endru santhegamaaga irukum.

Innum sola ponal enaku antha vayathil therinthathu ena vendraal thaali katinaale kuzhanthai petru viduvaargal enbathu thaan. Namathu sunniyai pengal kuthiyil vittu ooka vendrum endru theriyaathu, aanal paachil paal varum endru matum theriyum. Enaku pengal meethu irukum aarvam athigamaaga irunthathu.

En nanban oru naal avan veetu motai maadiku azhaithu sendraan, appozhuthu angu keezhe irukum kuliyal araiyil mel kuurai irukaathu. Athu veta veliyaaga irukum athanaal mel irunthu paarthaal sexiyaaga avargal kulipathu anaithum therinthu vidum.

Nanbargaludan marainthu irunthu kulipathai paarkum sugam irukirathe athai vaarthaigalaal sola mudiyaathu.

En manathil innum antha ennangal maraiyaamal irukindranar, en nanban naan ingu irunthu thaan thinamum ozhinthu irunthu paarkiren endru sonnan.

Naan paarthen, oru naal muzhuvathum yaaravathu vanthu kulipaargal endru kaathu kondu irunthom. Appozhuthu kaalaiyil irunthu yaarum varave illai, aanalum nangal sornthu poi vida villai paarthu konde irunthom.

Amutha appozhuthu thaan etho oru thirumanathirku sendru veetu thirumbi irunthaal, aval kandipaaga aadai matra kuliyal araiku thaan vanthaaga vendrum endru engaluku theriyum. Sariyaaga mani 5.30 aagi irunthathu athu mazhai kaalam enbathaal velicham kuraivaaga irunthathu.

Naangal meele irupathu anarnthu paarthaalum sariyaaga parka mudiyaathu.

Oru murungai maram mel motai maadi varai valarnthu irukum, athil ozhinthu kondu paarthom. Naanum en nanbanum engalin sunniyai maatri maatri sappi koluvom.

Enaku en nanban sunniyai sappa miga pidikum athu matum ilamal naangal engalin suuthil kuda naakai vaithu naki suvaipom. Ulasamaaga irukum amutha amaithiyaaga vaithu kuliyal arai kathavai sathinaal.

Aval kalaipaaga vanthu irunthathaal meele parka thondra villai, ithu naal varai en nanban niraiya murai avalai nirvaanamaga paarthu irukiraan. Aanal aval oru murai kuda anarnthu paarthathe illai, athanaal enaku miga thariyamaaga irunthathu.

Aval kuliyal araikul varum pozhuthe en sunniyai naan veliyil eduthu irunthen, nanbanum sunniyai veliyil eduthu irunthaan.

Naangal sunniyai kaiyil piditha padiye kuliyal araiyai paarthu kondu irunthom. Amutha pudavai aninthu irunthaal, aval pudavaiyai kayatinaal appozhuthu iru mulaigalum kuuraga nindru kondu irunthathu.

Enal kaama sugathai thaangi kolave mudiya villai, aval velaiyaaga irunthaal parka oliyaaga irunthaalum iruka vendiya mudiya paagangal ellam perithaagave irunthathu.

Aval pudavaiyai kayatinaal ippozhuthu avalin paavadai matrum jakit matum irunthathu. Aval aninthu irukum jakit miga irukamaaga irunthathu athil iru mulai kaambugalum sexiyaaga irunthathu.

Aval jakit koliyai kayata aarambithaal, en vaaiyil echi uuriyathu avalin mulai kaambai paarkum pozhuthu. Aval jakit kokiyai kayatinaal appozhuthu ulle velai nira bra aninthu irunthaal.

Aanal avalaal jakitai sikiramaaga kayata mudiya villai, athu miga irukamaanathaaga irunthathu athai porumaiyaaga aval kayata aarambithaal.

Naangal ulasamaaga mele irunthu ivalin mulaiyai paarthu rasithu kondu irunthom. Aval niriya nimisham jakitai kayatinaal aval kuninthu kondu kayatinaal athanaal avalin muthugu matum sexyaaga therinthathu pinbu jakitai kayatinya udan naangal engalin kangalai muzhuvathum thirinthu kondu paarthom.

Avalin velai nira bravil mulai miga sexyaagavum kuuragavum irunthathu, ammuvirku vayathu 18 thaan aagi irunthathu avalin mulai kaamamaaga viraithu irunthathu.

Aval mulaiyil kai vaithu azhuthi paarthaal, en sunniyil appozhuthu thaan kanju varuvathu pondu sugam eer patathu. Naan siriyavan thaan aanal kai adika appozhuthu katru kondu irunthen.

Naanum en nanbanum engalin sunniyai maatri maatri pudithu kondu adithu konde ammu mulaiyai paarthu kondu irunthom. Avalin bra kokiyai kayata aarambithaal, appozhuthu ellam bravil koki irukum athai kayati aval mulaiyai meethu irunthu eduthaal. “haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sexiyaaga mulai avalirku”.

Aval velaiyaaga irupaal athilum mulai miga velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, athai naan paarthathum ena seivathu endru theriyaamal vaaiyai pilanthu paarthu kondu irunthen.

Aval mulai kaambu neendru irunthathu athu karupaaga ilamal sigapaaga irunthathu rose vanathil mulai kaambu irunthathu. Enaku athai paartha udan vaaiyil vaithu sappi uriya vendrum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu.

Aval mulaiyai kanbithu konde paavadaiyai kayatinaal, ithu naal varai naan pengal kuthiyai paarthathe illai avalaaga kaathu kondu iruntha pozhuthu aval pavadaiyai kayatinaal. Ulle santhana nira penty aninthu irunthaal, athai eppozhuthu kayatuvaal endru paarthu konde irunthom aanal aval athai kayata villai.

Mulai meethu thaneer adithu mugathai kazhuvinaal, appozhuthu iru mulaigalum sexiyaaga viraithu kuuraga irunthathu. Avalin mulai kaama padangalil varum mulai pondru sexyaaga irunthathu, pinbu aval thundai aduthu avalin mugathai muthalil thudaithaal, ammuvin idipu oliyaaga sexyaaga irunthathu.

Aval mulai meethu irukum eerathai thundaal thudaithaal inbu aval eduthu vantha nightyai aninthu kondaal.

Ula bra ethum aniya villai, aval nighty aninthu kondu kuliyal araiyil irunthu kilambinaal, pinbu aval sendra udan avalin amma kuliyal araiku ethir paaratha vithamaaga vanthu irunthaal.

Ammuvin annan engalin nanbanum aavan, ippozhuthu naangal ammuvin ammavai paarkalam endru mudivu pani mel irunthu marainthu paarthu kondu irunthom.

Nanbanin amma vanthu pudavaiyai kayata aarambithaargal, aanal ivalgal mulai meethu jakit aninthu irunthaargal. Athai kayatum pozhuthu neraga iru mulaigal veliyil vanthu thongina, nanbanin amma mulai ammu mulai pondru ilamal athu pazhuthu kezhe thogiya padi irunthathu endraalum amma mulai innum kaamamaaga irunthathu.

Amma mulaiyum kaamamaaga irunthathu avargaluku vayathu 38 irukum, aunty sexiyaaga irunthaargal. Pinbu paavadaiyai kayatinaargal aanal kuthi theriya villai.

Auntyku thopai irunthathaal kuthi theriya villai, iru mulaigal matum therinthu kondu irunthathu. Enaku miga pidithu irunthathu nanbanin amma nirvaanamaaga kuthiyil kai vaithu theithu kulipathu.

En sunniyil vinthu sirithu kasinthu irunthathu, aunty kulithu vittu paavaiyai mulai meethu aninthu kondu sendraargal.

Pinbu naanum en nanbanum kaamam seiya aarambithom, ippozhuthu manai 6.30 aagi irunthathu irulaaga irunthathu. Naan nanbanin sunniyai kutha vaithu amarnthu umba aarambithen, suvaiyaaga irunthathu nanbanin sunni.

En sunniyil thaan ithu varai vinthu vanthathu illai aanal nanbanin sunniyil vinthu varum, athai naan sexyaaga sappi kudipen. Athanaale naangal eppozhuthum ondraaga kaamam seithu ulasamaaga irupom, en nanban en sunniyia muzhuvathum vaaikul vittu sappinaan.

Avan enaku pothum endru sollum varai sappuvaan pinbu naan avanai paduka vaithu avan sunniyai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambipen.

Nanban sunni perithaaga 6″ irukum athai naan sexiyaaga urinthu adithu sappa aarambithen, avan sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu. En sunniyum viraithe iruntathu aanal en sunniyil vinthu varathu, naan nandraaga avan sunniyai urinthu sappinen appozhuthu avanaal kaama sugathai katu padutha mudiyaamal sunni vinthai en vaaiyil vitan.

Athu suudaaga irunthathu, athai muzhuvathum sappi kudithu vitten, en nanbanum kanju muzhuvathaiiyum sappi kudi endu sooluvaan. Pinbu nangal veetirku sendru vittu naalai motai maadiyil kaathu kondu irunthom. Mutrum.

Hello friends, aap sabhi ko meri shubh kamnaye. Sabke messages mail mein mile mujhe, kayi logo ko reply bhi kiya aur kayi ko kar nahi paya. Jinko reply nahi de paya un sabse mafi mangta hoon. Aur sabki besabri ko itne din rakhne ke liye bhi mafi chahunga.

Aur ye aap loga ka messeges mein bheja pyar hi hai jo aap sabki khushi ke liye Kumar Apartments ka Season 2 shuru karne aaya hoon. Umeed karta hoon aap sabhi ko kaafi khushi hogi session 2 ke aane se. Aap sabhi ka mere hot desi sex story se itna lagav hi mujhe aur aage likhne ko hosla deta hai. Sabko mera bahut bahut thanks.

To chaliye aaj shuru karte hai Kumar Apartment Season 2. Jo bhi ye episode pahli baar pad rahe ho unse kahunga ki aap ise padne se pahle Season 1 padh le. Aur jo bhi mujhe mail mein messages aur apni sujhav dena chahte ho, ye raha mera mail id: [email protected].

Season 1 mein aplogo ne Kumar Apartment mein kayi gharo ke kayi kirdaro ke kisse sunne. Ab chalte hai uske aage ki kahaniyo mein.

Narrated by Akash

Ek lambi raat ke baad, naya din shuru hua. Ankhe to khuli par badan mein takat hi nahi tha. Tab yaad aaya kyu. Yakeen hi nahi ho raha tha ki kal raat kya hua. Kal raat Shobha aur bhaiya ki chudayi ka khel mere lund mein aag ugalne lagi. Kitni bar Shobha chodhwayi aur kitna bar main unhe dekh muth mara.

Ye sab soch ke apne lund ko sahlate hue neend se hosh mein aa raha tha. Phone uthakar dekha to time 9:45 ho raha tha. Yakeen nahi aaya ki itna time kaise guzar gaya, kya mazboot neend thi. Bhaiya bhi shayad ab tak chale gaye the, unki flight jo thi aaj subah.

Uthkar main jaldi se apne 3/4th short aur t-shirt pehna. Aur baal sawaar kar room se bahar nikalne laga. To socha ek baar Shobha ko message kar ke pooch loon ki bhaiya sachme chale gaye ya nahi. Kyu ki kal raat to unse jhoot bol kar ghar mein chupa raha undono ka sex show dekhne.

Main (WhatsApp): Hi, good morning. Bhaiya chale gaye kya?

Reply nahi aa raha tha to darwaaze par kaan lagakar bahar ki awaaz sunne laga. Bahar Shobha kisi se baat kar rahi thi. Badi halki awaaz thi jisse pata nahi chal raha tha ki woh kisse aur kya baat kar rahi ho. Kahi aisa to nahi ki bhaiya nahi gaye aur unhi se baat kar rahe ho.

Fir ek minute ke bad Shobha baat karna band kar di. Darwaaze pe kaan lagaye hue hi khada tha main ki tabhi phone vibrate hua. Dekha to Shobha ne reply kiya.

Shobha (WhatsApp): Nahi, nahi gaye. Kyu, andar dam ghut raha hai kya?

Main ekdam se gusse mein aa gaya ki bhaiya kyu nahi gaye. Man hi man unko do chaar gali de kar Shobha ko reply kiya,

Main (WhatsApp): Kyu nahi gaye? Bhagao unko.

Shobha (WhatsApp): Kyu bhagaun? Mere pati hai woh, unko kyu bhagaun?

Main tab socha ki kahi Shobha mere sath mazaak to nahi kar rahi. Ab pata kaise lagata, tabhi ek idea aaya. Maine turant bhaiya ke number par ek message bheja.

Main (WhatsApp): Good morning bhaiya. Flight time pe haina?

Ye message maine is liye kiya kyu ki agar woh airport ya ghar mein ho to mujhe reply to karenge. Ya fir message delivered nahi dikhayega. Theek aisa hi hua ki message delivered nahi dikhaya. Zaroor woh flight mein honge aur is baat ko pakka karne ke liye unhe ek call bhi kar diya.

Jispar unka number seema shetra se bahar bataya. Pakka ho gaya ki Shobha mere sath mazaak kar rahi thi to main bhi unke sath mazaak karne ki sochi.

Main (WhatsApp): Ok mat bhagao main bahar aa raha hoon.

Shobha (WhatsApp): Nahi nahi, Rakesh ko lagta hai ki tum apne friend ke yaha ho, yahi batayi na kal main unko. To bahar mat aao.

Main (WhatsApp): Koi baat nahi, main sab bata dunga ki main unki aur unki biwi ki chudayi dekhne raat ko wapas aa gaya tha.

Shobha (WhatsApp): Acha, aur fir woh mujhe aur tujhe ghar se laath marke nikal de kya?

Main (WhatsApp): Nikalne dona, fir main aur aap kahi door sath mein rahenge.

Shobha (WhatsApp): Ohoo! Bade door wale sapne hai tumhare. Kahi itni door mat jao ki wapas aane ka rasta na mile, chalo bahar aao. Nahi hai woh.

Main unke message padne hi door open kar ke bahar nikla. Shobha kitchen mein phone lekar khadi mujhe dekhi. Aur wahi se boli: Darwaaze pe hi khade the kya? Boli ki bahar aao aur nikal aaye, ha ha ha!

Shobha ko dekh mere lund mein khalbali hone lagi. Woh sleeveless night top aur shorts mein khadi thi,. Shorts bhi bas aadhe jangho se thoda upar tak hi tha. Yun to kal raat Shobha ko puri nangi hokar chodwate hue dekha tha. Fir bhi unki janghe aur baaho ki chiknahat dekh man mein bahut khushi ho rahi thi.

Main unke taraf jate hue unse kaha: Aapko kya laga ki aap mazaak karoge aur main pata nahi laga paunga?

Shobha phone kitchen ke rack par rakh kar stove par chai ubalne lagi aur boli: Kaise pata laga ki main mazaak kar rahi hoon?

Main: Main itna bhi bewakoof nahi hoon Bhabhi. Ek phone lagao bhaiya ko to pata lag hi jayega ki ghar mein hai ya out of coverage area, ha ha ha!

Meri baat sun kar Shobha khilkhila kar hasne lagi, kitni khoobsurat lagti hai jab woh hasti hai to. Man mein phool barasne lagte hai use dekh. Kabhi unki raat ki chodayi lund mein gudgudi kar jaati hai. To wahi saath hi unki hasti hui masoom sa chehra bhi aankho mein utar jata hai.

Kabhi man karta hai ki Shobha ko pura din lagataar ek ke baad ek bar bar chodhu to kabhi pura din unke khoobsurat chehre se pyaar karne ko man karta hai.

Shobha: Kya hua? Aise kya dekh rahe ho?

Main : Kyu nahi dekh sakta kya?

Shobha: Haan bilkul nahi dekh sakte, chalo aankhe band karke khade raho, ha ha ha!

Main: Par aisa kal raat ko to apne nahi kaha.

Shobha ke chehre par ek sharam bhari muskaan aayi. Aur fir achanak se woh serious hokar boli: Ek baat bataun, Akash.

Main: Haan boliye.

Shobha: Kal raat maza aaya dekhne main?

Main: Haan bahut, pucchiye mat bhabhi. Bahut maza aaya.

Shobha: To chalo main kuch niyam kaayde batati hoon tumhe.

Main: Niyam kaayde?

Shobha: Haan, woh ye ki, mujhe bhi maza aaya kal raat tumhe dikhate hue sex karne mein. Par haan mujhe aisa karne ke baad us bare mein fir kabhi baat karna achchi nahi lagti.

Main: Samjha nahi.

Shobha: Yahi ki agar masti karna hai to karo par us masti ke bare mein fir kabhi kisi se bhi baat nahi karo. Mujhse bhi nahi, samjho ki aisa hua hi nahi. Kyu ki mujhe sharam aur galti dono ka ehsaas jo baat karaaye main usse door rahna chahti ho, ab samjhe.

Main apne baalo ko khujlaya aur fir unki baat ko samjha. Unko kal raat ke jaise sab karna to pasand hai par aisa nahi chati ki us bare mein koi baar baar baat kare. Shayad unhe sharam aati ho, kya pata.

Main: Ok bhabhi, samjha main aap kya kahna chahti ho, jaisa aap kaho. Kal maine ek bahut mast sa sapna dekha bhabhi.

Shobha: Sapna? Kya dekha.

Main: Ki aap Rakesh bhaiya ke sath zor zor se sex kar rahi ho aur main sofe pe baitha dekh kar maza le raha hoon.

Ye sun bhabhi has padi aur boli: Ha ha ha! Kaafi samajhdaar ho. Ye lo chai pakdo.

Itna kahti hui woh mujhe meri chai ki cup di aur apne cup mein chai dal kar boli: Chalo waha chalkar baithte hai.

Unka ishara living room ke sofe par tha, hum dono living room mein jakar baithe aur chai pine lage.

Main: Aap bhi abhi chai pee rahe hai?

Shobha: Haan, neend aa rahi thi. Kal late soyi aur aaj Rakesh ko jana tha to jaldi bhi uthi, apne liye bana rahi thi jab tumne message kiya to fir tumhare chai ka bhi doodh daal di.

Kyu ki Shobha ne kaha ki raat ki baat ka zikar na karu to main uspar kuch bolne gaya nahi. Khamakha kyu uska mood kharab karu, kyu ki agar unka mood acha hua to shayad kuch mill jaaye.

Main: Kab uthe aap aaj? Aur bhaiya kab gaye.

Shobha: Kareeb 7 baje uthi aur woh to 8:30 ko hi chale gaye. Uske baad thodi der sone ko leti, par neend nahi aa rahi thi.

Main: Are bhabhi, to mujhe utha lete agar neend nahi aa rahi thi to.

Shobha: Nahi nahi, sochi jo so raha hai use sone hi doon. Kyu tumhari neend kharab karti?

Main: Aisa kuch nahi bhabhi, aapke sath jitna bhi time kaatu maza aata hai.

Shobha: Ha ha ha! Ye tum apne dil se kah rahe ho ya waha se.

Itna kahti hui Shobha hasne lagi aur hasne ke karan uske hath hile. To chai unke cup se chalak kar unke jangho par aur farsh par girne lagi.

Main: Bas bas bhabhi chai gir rahi hai aapki.

Shobha jhat se cup ko table par rakhi aur apne jangho par se chai pochne lagi. Use aisa karte dekh kitni mast lag rahi thi. Pochti hui woh mujhe dekhi aur boli: Jao jakar kitchen se mop le aao, jab dekho taadte hi rahte ho ha ha ha!

Main muskurata hua kitchen jakar mop le aaya aur floor se chai pochne laga aur bola: Kaho to bhabhi apki jangho se bhi poch doon kya?

Shobha: Nahi nahi rahne do, uske liye haat hai mere paas.

Main: Waise bhabhi, bhaiya to ab 2-3 din baad hi ayenge, aapka man kaise lagega?

Ye main dohri matlab se poocha aur ye Shobha ko bhi pata tha to usne kaha: Kyu? Tum kahi ja rahe ho kya? Tum hona.

Main man hi man khush hokar bola: Haan main to hamesha aapke liye yahi hoon. Aap bas hukum karna.

Shobha: Bade iraade phoot rahe hai tumhare tere bhaiya ke na hone par.

Main: Ab kya kahu, jaisa ki maine kal kaha tha bhabhi ki seva karna to dewar ka dharm hai na.

Shobha: Oho, kya seva karoge bolo?

Main: Jo aap kaho woh sab.

Shobha: Acha? Pakka?

Main: Haan pakka.

Shobha: To chalo shuruwaat waha store room mein rakhe kapde dhone se karo. Uske baad bahar balcony mein gamlo mein pani daal dena. Fir sara ghar mop kar dena aur fir khana bhi bana dena. Theek hai.

Ye sun mere jaise mano iraado par pani phir gaya aur chehre ka rang badal gaya aur fir Shobha zor se has padi aur boli: Ha ha ha! Kyu kya hua, ab nikal gayi sari hekdi. Karo karo chalo.

Main: Kya bhabhi aap bhi na.

Shobha chai khatm karke apna cup table par rakh kar boli: Are pagal mazaak kar rahi thi. Woh sab tumse kyu karwaungi. Chalo ye mop lejakar rakh kar aao, pakad kar khade ho tabse khambe ke tarah.

Main mop wapas rakh kar aane laga to dekha bhabhi uthkar angdaayi leti hui apne kamar par hath rakh shakal bana rahi thi. Mano unke kamar mein koi dard ho.

Main: Kya hua bhabhi, kuch takleef hai kya?

Shobha: Gym jaani thi par man nahi kar raha. Par thodi exercise bhi zaroori hai warna kal raat ke karan badan mein dard shuru ho jayegi.

Main ne bhi turant socha ki kyu khamakha Shobha gym jaaye. Mere man mein to tha ki unke sath ghar mein hi waqt kaatu. Aur kaise bhi karke unko bahla phusla kar unka man banwa do chodwane ka.

Main: Agar man nahi to kyu jana. Uspar aapke friends bhi to honge gym mein. Aaplog mil gaye to fir baate hi karte rahte ho koi exercise nahi hota. Kal dekha maine.

Shobha: Woh baat bhi sahi hai tumhari. Tum waise kya kar rahe ho? Pura din ghar mein hi rahoge ya kahi ghumne jaoge?

Main: Nahi bhabhi koi plan nahi bahar jaane ka mera. Kyu? Kyu poocha aapne? Aapko kahi jana hai kya?

Shobha: Nahi bas aisa hi poochi.

Main wapas sofe par aakar baithkar bola: Waise bhi jab aap ghar par ho to kyu bhala main bahar jaun.

Ye sun Shobha muskurane lagi. Jisse main samajh gaya ki unko bhi meri baat ka dusra matlab samajh mein aa hi gaya ho shayad. Itne mein Shobha palat kar apne kamre ke taraf jane lagi to main poocha: Kaha bhabhi kaha chale?

Shobha: Aati hoon ruko ek minute.

Shobha apne kamre mein ghus gayi. Aur fir main TV on kar ke chanal badal badal kar dekhne laga.

Kuch 4 se 5 minute baad Shobha apne kamre se bahar aayi, woh tight sports top aur shorts pehankar bahar aayi aur unke hath mein ek yoga matt bhi thi. Mere chehre par nirasha ki halki badal chaa gayi ye sochkar ki meri baat na mankar Shobha gym jaane ko taiyaar ho gayi.

Main: aap kya gym jaa rahi ho?

Shobha: Nahi nahi, gym nai, sochi aaj yahi thodi bahut exercise kar loon. Gym tak jaane ka mood nahi aaj.

Ye sunkar mere shakal par laga nirasha chu mantar hogaya aur muskaan wapas aa gayi. Apni muskaan ko Shobha ki nazar se chupa nahi paya main.

Shobha: Bade khush ho gaye, ha ha ha!

Mera chor man maano pakda gaya jispar main sharmate hue mooh banane laga aur bola: Haan khush to hoon. Aapko exercise karte hue dekhunga aur gym bhi jana nahi padega.

Shobha: Gym mein bhi to tum dekh sakte ho, to yaha kya khaas hai?

Main: Are gym mein main aapko agar dekhta rahu to to koi na koi dekh lega. Fir main aapko theekse nahi dekh paunga. Par yaha to waisa kuch rukawat hai nahi.

Shobha: Theek hai theek hai dekho dekho. Chalo kuch gana lagao, khamaka chanal badal kar mat khelo.

Main jhat se music chanal lagaya aur fir Shobha ko dekhne laga. Woh yoga matt ko farsh par phaila kar uspar khadi hokar kuch sochne lagi aur fir mujhe dekh boli: Chalo tum ek kaam karo.

Main: Haan boliye.

Shobha: Main jab exercise karun to tum ginti rakhna. Free mein show mat dekho kuch kaam bhi badle mein karke do, ha ha ha!

Main: Ok bhabhi aap shuru karo.

Shobha: Pahle thodi fresh ho leti hoon.

Shobha matt par araam se baith kar ankhe band kar boli: Chalo ab main dheere dheere saans loongi aur chodungi, theek 30 baar jab ho jaye to batana.

Main unke seene mein ubhre tight sports top mein chupi boobs ko dekh raha tha aur bola: Haan theek hai bhabhi aap karo.

Fir Shobha dheere dheere saans lene aur chorne lagi. Har baar saans andar lene par unke boobs bahar aur zyada ubhar aati. Jise dekh mere shorts ke andar halchal honi shuru ho gayi. Kuch der Shobha yahi karti rahi. Aur room mein sirf gana bajne ki awaaz sunayi de rahi thi mano main kamre mein hoon hi nahi.

To ispar woh ankh kholi aur mujhe dekhi. Unhe bhi dikh gaya ki main kaise unke ubharte dabte boobs ko dekh laar tapka raha hoon. Aur woh boli: Bas dekhne mein lage ho ya gin bhi rahe ho.

Main: Haan haan gin raha hoon bhabhi, abhi bas 12 hua, 18 baaki hai.

Shobha: Theek hai, aur kuch bolo bhi, aisa laga ki tum uth kar chale gaye kahi.

Main: Theek hai par main nahi chahta tha ki aapki saans baate karne se kam ho jaaye, isi liye chup raha.

Shobha chup chap saans andar aur bahar karti hui pure 25 baar ki to maine kaha: 25 hua aur 5 baar.

Kuch 1 se 2 minute mein aur 5 khatm kar Shobha ankh kholi aur boli: Ab next, usse pahle ek kaam karona mera.

Main: Haan boliye.

Shobha: Woh bottle mein pani le aona, thanda mat lana, normal chalega.

Main utha to meri short mein halki si ubhar dekh main turant apne hath se use aisa dabaya. Mano short par kuch laga hua poch raha hoon. Par bhabhi ki tez nazaro ne use dekh liya aur woh hasne lagi aur boli: Chupao chupao, saari niyat dikh rahi hai tumhari.

Main muskurate hue kitchen ko pani lene chala gaya. Jab wapas aaya to dekha ki Shobha ab apne ghutno aur hatho ke bal ghodi bani mere taraf apni shorts mein ubhari gand dikhakar baithi thi. Aur mujh bina dekhe boli: Chalo ab ginti shuru karo.

Shobha dheere se apne kamar ko aage ko kar apne naavi ko farsh se sataayi. Aur fir wapas apni kamar peeche lati hui peeche ko aayi. Sath hi unki gand short mein aur tight hokar ubhar aayi. Main sochne laga bhala ye kaisa exercise aur isse hone wala kya hai.

Khamakha Shobha mere kaam vasna ke sath khelne ka koi chaal chal rahi ho. Tabhi to woh is baar dusre taraf muh karke thi jisse ki main unki gand ka aakar saaf dekh saku. Shobha aisa hi karti rahi aur main baar baar unke gand ki golaayi ko nihaar raha tha.

Jab bhi woh apni kamar aage le jaati to unke tight short ka kapda sikud kar unke gand ki daraar mein ghus jaati. Aur fir jab woh peeche ko apni kamar laati to short pura khich kar unke chikne gand ka pura gol akar dikha deti. Saaf pata chal raha tha ki Shobha ne andar panty nahi pehni thi.

Kyu ki jangho ke beech chut ke pas unki shorts unki chut ki rekha aur uska ubhaar chaap kar dikha rahi thi. Mere lund mein ab zordaar harkat hone lagi. Lund tan chuka tha aur khada ho kar mere short par tent bana kar khada hone ki koshish mein laga hua tha.

Bhabhi kuch 15 baar aisa hi karne par ruk kar mujhe bina mude dekh boli: Kitna hua?

Main achanak se apne lund ko dabakar hak bakate hue bola: Kya, haan 15 nahi 16. Nahi nahi 15.

Tab Shobha waise hi ghodi bani hui apne sir ko mere taraf mudakar boli: Gin bhi rahe ho ya bas dekh dekh ke laar tapka rahe ho?

Main sharmakar apne sar ke balo par haath pherte hue bola: 15, 15 baar hua. Sachchi bhabhi 15.

Shobha wapas aage mudakar boli: Theek hai, aur 15 bar hone par batana mujhe.

Shobha apna wahi exercise jaari rakhi. Aur uski aage peeche aati hui gand ko dekh mere man aur lund mein dhamako ki ladi phootne lagi. Tab maine socha ki kal raat ko Shobha ne mera lund aur mujhe muth maarte hue acha khasa dekh hi liya hai. To main unse itna kyu sharmaun.

Bas than liya aur apne short ke zip ko khola aur apna tana khada lund bahar nikal kar use dheere dheere hilane laga. Jab jab Shobha apni gand peeche ko laati to apne lund ko pura neeche tak kheechkar aisa sochta mano uski gand peeche aayi. To mera lund uske andar ghus raha ho.

Ye soch hue use dekh kar aisa karne mein bada maza aa raha tha. Ki tabhi 28 baar ho gaya par maine unhe bataya nahi. Socha 10 baar aur karne de dete hai. Main chup raha. 30 to ho hi chuka tha aur kuch aur baar karne ke baad Shobha ruki. Aur khadi ho gayi aur mere taraf mudi.

Aur mujhe apne khade mote lund ko hilate dekh boli: Ye kya kar rahe ho? Besharam.

Main kuch nahi bola aur bas muskurate hue hilate raha.

Shobha: Tabhi sochu 30 hone mein itna time kyu laga. Besharam kahi ke, bilhul bhi sharam nahi aarahi kya?

Main: Ab aap kar hi rahe the aisa sab to control nahi hua bhabhi. Aur fir aapse kya sharmana.

Shobha jhut moot ka gussa dikha rahi thi. Par uske chehre par jhuta gussa zyada der tak rah nahi payi aur muskaan aa gayi.

Shobha: Besharami ka award milega tumhe. Dekho to kaise khulkar pakd ke baithe ho.

Main bhi chup nahi raha aur bola: To fir aap madat kardona pakadne mein.

Shobha: Acha, aur agar tumhare bhaiya ko pata chal gaya to fir pakadte rah jaoge.

Main: Bhaiya ko kaise pata chalega? Unhone kaha koi camera lagaya hai kya ghar pe. Unhe nahi pata chalne wala kuch.

Shobha: Koi zarurat nahi, pakadne ki bhi aur unhe pata lagne ki bhi. Aur zyada sapne mat dekho. Jo dekh rahe ho wahi bahut hai.

Shobha bhale na kah rahi thi. Par uski aankhe har baar baato ke beech mere khade lambe lund par ja rahi thi. Jisse saaf zaahir tha ki usko bhi mere lund ko dekhne mein maza aa raha tha.

Shobha: Theek hai, karlo par is baar sahi ginti rakhna.

Shobha muh banati hui mujhe peet dikhakar mud gayi. Fir agle exercise karne ko taiyaar khadi ho kar saans lene lagi. Apne hato ko aage bada kar. Aur apne kulho ko thoda peeche kar ghutno ko halke se mod kar woh sthir khadi ho gayi. Fir dheere se apne kamar ko neeche laayi, fir upar.

Jaise uthak baithak kar rahi ho. Aisa karne par mujhe peeche se unki gand tan kar puri neeche aati hui aur wapas upar uthta hua dikha.

Main: Ye kaisa exercise hai Bhabhi. Ye to main bhi karta tha school mein.

Shobha bina mude kasrat karti hui boli: School mein? Tum school mein exercise bhi karte the kya?

Main hasta hua bola: Haan jab teacher mujhe kaan pakad kar uthak baithak karwata tha. Tab aisa hi karta tha, ha ha ha!

Shobha chidti hui boli: Uff ye uthak baithak nahi hai. Ise squat bolte hai. Ye kamar aur jangho k liye bahut acha hota hai. Ginna mat bhulna. 30 ho jaye to bata dena.

Shobha waise hi karti rahi. Aur uski tight short mein kasti gand ko dekh baar baar mere andar use chodne ki aag bhadakti ja rahi thi. Firse main yahi sochne laga ki woh jab bhi apna kamar neeche laati. To mera lund uske andar jata.Aur yahi soch apne lund ko uske kamar ke sath neeche upar kheech kar maza lete hue ginti bhi karne laga.

Pura 30 hone par mere bina bataye hi Shobha ruki aur mud kar boli: Pata tha ki tum ginoge nahi, isi liye main khud gin rahi thi.

Main lund hath mein liye bola: Main bhi gin raha tha bhabhi. Abhi bolne hi wala tha ki aap khud hi ruk gaye.

Shobha apne kamar par hath tika kar mere lund ko dekh kar boli: Aisa hilate hi mat raho. Tum bhi kabhi kuch exercise karo warna baithe baithe tondh nikal aayega.

Main: Mujhe to ek hi exercise karna hai bhabhi.

Shobha: Woh kaunsa?

Main lund ko thodi tezi se hilate hue bola: Sexercise bhabhi, sexercise.

Shobha: Bhagwaan bachaye tumhe tumhare kaam wasna se.

Main: Kyu aapko man nahi kya exercise ke sath sexercise karne ki?

Shobha: Filhal mujhe sirf exercise karne ka man hai, sexercise nahi. Jab hoga to bata doongi.

Main: Jaldi bataiyega. Kahi intezaar mein baithe baithe mera sachme tondh na nikal aaye.

Meri baat par hasti hui. Shobha peet ke bal letti hui apne tango ko mod kar hatho ko sar ke peeche lejakar sit up karne lagi. Is baar bhale unki gand nahi dikh rahi thi. Par har baar jab woh uthti to unke shorts unki chut ki rekha par chapti hui chut ka akaar dikhane lagi.

Har baar jab woh uthti to mujhe mere lund ko hilate hue dekhti. Kuch 15 baar hone par maine dhyaan se unki choot ke paas dekha. To short ke upar chut ki rekha ke paas gilepan ki ek halki rekha dikhne lagi. Saaf tha ki Shobha mere lund ko dekh uttejit ho rahi thi.

Aur uski chut gili bhi ho rahi thi. Mere muh se muskaan aur haato mein tezi aa gayi. Aur kuch 5 baar aur karne ke baad Shobha ruki aur boli: Ab bas karo, main exercise pe dhyaan nahi laga pa rahi.

Main: Mujhe to aapko dekh kisi bhi kaam mein dhyaan nahi lagta.

Ye kahte hue mein apne lund ko unhe dikhate hue tezi se hilane laga. Tabhi table par rakhi unka phone bajne lagi. Woh mujhse chid kar muh banayi. Lete hue hi apna phone uthayi aur call attend karke baat karne lagi.

Main unhe dekh apna lund hilate hue unki baate sunne laga.

Shobha: Hello Neha, kya hua.

Shobha: Baan, mere liye nahi yaar, mera ek relative hai, uske liye.

Shobha: Haan wahi Rakesh ka bhai, tumse kisne kaha.

Shobha: Undono ko koi aur kaam nahi? Unka muh kabhi band nahi rahta.

Unke call mein mera naam sunkar mere haat achanak se ruk gaye aur kaan khade ho gaye. Sochne laga ye Neha kaon hai jisse Shobha mere bare mein baat kar rahi hai. Ye soch main unki baate aage sunne laga.

Shobha: Theek hai main use bhej doongi. Kab bheju?

Turant Shobha sir utha kar mujhe dekh phone mein boli: Theek hai, bhejti hoon aur haan ache se lena uski. Ha ha ha!

Fir Shobha phone kaatte hue khadi hui aur mujhe lund pakde hue dekh boli: Chalo bas karo aur jakar naha lo. Tumhe kahi jana hai.

Main lund ko firse hilate hue mazakiya roop se bola: Kaha? Aapke bedroom mein?

Shobha: Shut up, mazaak nahi kar rahi. Meri friend ka phone tha, Neha ka.

Main lund hilate hue hi unki baato ko suntan raha.

Shobha: Uska yahi ek textile testing ka office hai. Woh yahi rahti hai isi apartment mein. Uske office mein ek job vacancy thi. To maine use tumhare bare mein batayi.

Main: To?

Shobha: To kya? Tumhari job laga ke de rahi hoon. yaha aisa hilane aaye ho kya ha ha ha! Chalo hilana band karo aur get ready. Jao.

Main nirash muh banaye lund ko dheere dheere hilaata raha aur utha nahi. To Shobha boli: are utho bhi. Agar job nahi hui to kya karoge. Agar mere sath yahi rahna hai to job to chahiyena. Warna tumhare bhaiya bhaga nahi denge kya wapas.

Waise to Shobha ki ye baat sahi thi. Main pura din aisa bhaiya ke ghar khamaka berozgaar bane to nahi rah sakta tha. Agar job hua tabhi to Bangalore mein aage bhi Shobha ke sath rah paunga. Isse sahmat hokar main apne lund ko short mein dala aur uth khada hua aur bola: To kya interview hai mera?

Shobha: Are ghabraao mat. Main apne pehchaan se bhej rahi hoon na. Interview jaisa nahi hoga bas jakar apna degree sab dikha do bas. Aur pahli salary par mujhe pahle treat chahiye, bol deti hoon. Jao nahakar ready hokar aao.

Main pyaar se muskurate hue sochne laga ki mere job ki bhi chinta karti hai meri Shobha bhabhi ko. Aur fir apne room ko chala gaya aur naha kar jaldi se ready hone laga.

To be continued.

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Hi to all beauties and handsome. Myself Sujith, Age 29 living in Chennai. I started craving for sex at the age of 19. For all these years, Indian sex stories ISS had been feeding my porn diet. I have a mid-sized dick with 7 inches length. Of all the categories of porn, I love BDSM. I am both dominant as well as a sub.

I got married 2 years back to my beautiful Vidya. She looked so attractive with dusky looks. Her boobs are a stiff 34 and her round butt is her main attraction with the size of 36. She has a curvy body. My dick raised by just seeing her. Ours is an arranged marriage.

When I first expressed my like towards BDSM she gave a crunching smile and said, “We are made for each other.” She is more of a dominant type but her love towards me is immeasurable. We do roleplay as both me as a slave and her as a dominant and vice-versa.

But all this was within the 4 walls of our bedroom. Even though we got married, we both flirted with our opposite-sex people. We provoke them a lot towards sex with a strict rule of only flirting and no physical. We read each other’s chat with other people in bed and enjoy the evening.

We both work at the same firm and but for different projects. So we travel together and sometimes drop our friends in their home. (Mostly the people we flirt with).

The intro of our slave:
Sandhya, an unmarried beautiful lady joined my team. She was 2 years elder than me and also my senior in the designation. She had a formal introduction with myself and team. About her, she talks bit rude towards men and softer towards ladies.

She has a whitish complexion, 36 sized gigantic boob and a mid-size ass that sways with her walks. She always wears business formals to offices such as shirt and skirt. In general a typical Brahmin girl (Iyer ponnu). Things were going smooth. As she is elder to me I wasn’t flirting with her, just official talks.

During a conference, she complained about me to my manager for always talking or chatting on mobile. Though I completed my tasks my manager took this on a serious note and warned me. I was a bit disappointed by her behavior towards me but didn’t take anything further.

Vidya noticed my dull face.
Vidya: What happened? Why are you looking so dull for the past 1 week?
Me: Just some office stuff don’t worry about it, dear.

She left the topic so as to divert me and we had softcore sex.

1 week later, we had a serious escalation on the project. My team along with Sandhya were to work on the following weekend to resolve the issue. We both came to the office and started working. The clock hit 1 PM and I started for lunch. Sandhya called me by name in a rude way.

Sandhya: Sujith, where the hell are you moving your ass?
Me: Lunch.
Sandhya: You only deserve shit to be eaten.

My teammates started laughing at me. I was shocked to hear those words. I just left the place and went to the canteen. When I came back, she called me to her cabin. I went there and asked what is it?

Sandhya: How can you go for lunch without my permission?
Me: I don’t need your permission to eat, bitch.

Sandhya slapped me in front of all my teammates. I couldn’t respond for a minute. She called my manager and informed that I tried to hit her. My manager came to the office and suspended me for a week without hearing any explanation. She gave a grin towards me as she succeeded.

I went home in a sheer embarrassment. Vidya reached home by night after hanging out with her friends. She noticed my face. With a tear in her eyes, she asked what happened and gave a kiss on my head. I explained to her the whole story and asked her forgiveness for not letting her know this previously.

She just hugged me tight and said something that just boosted me.
Vidya: Let’s make her eat our shit.
Me: What are you saying?
Vidya: Remember, we had a plan to have a slave for ourselves?

Me: Yes.
Vidya: Then this bitch should be our slave forever.
Me: Are you serious?
Vidya: As serious as I fucked your ass yesterday. She must be taught a lesson.

I got what’s on her mind. We started devising our plan to make her lick our feat for the rest of her life. Sandhya usually commutes using carpool. She lives in a PG which is near to my beach house. I also gathered an important fact about her lesbian fetish. Yes, she is a lesbian and that is the reason for hate towards men.

offiVidya said that she had to make love to her first to make her our slave. I agreed with the point and asked how you are going to talk to her. She commutes by carpooling so let’s use that as a way to communicate. Next day Vidya took the car to the office.

By night 9 PM Sandhya started searching through her mobile for female car-poolers. To the luck of ours and bad luck of her, Sandhya gave request to Vidya for pooling. Vidya kept a secret dash cam on the car to feed the action live between her and Sandhya.

Vidya wore a tight shirt (her boobs were begging to get out of her outfit) and black jeggings on that day showing her curvy sexy butt. Sandhya entered the car and took the seat near Vidya and wished her. Vidya started the car and there weren’t any talks between them.

Vidya saved my mobile number as Preeti with an unknown girl’s pic as the contact picture. I installed an application to mimic my voice as a girl at the receiver and phoned Vidya. Vidya switched to the car’s Bluetooth loudspeaker and answered my call.

Me: Hi Sweety, where are you?
Hearing these words got the attention of Sandhya. she was just looking at the phone and Vidya.
Vidya: Hey, I am on the way to home, dear. Hope you arranged everything, it’s going to be a long night. (giggled)

Me: Am waiting for you slut. What are you wearing today?
Vidya: As you asked me, dear
Sandhya now moved her eyes to Vidya and looked her top to bottom. Her hands were already on her crotch.

Me: See you in the bed slut. Bye.
Vidya: Bye, dear.
She cut the call and looked at Sandhya’s hands and gave a sexy smile to her. Sandhya acted like nothing and started the conversation,

Sandhya: Vidya, are you married?
Vidya: No, I am still single.
Sandhya’s face brightened on hearing the answer.
Sandhya: Why you don’t like men?

Vidya: I don’t like those pathetic needles poking my ass.
Sandhya started laughing and patted on Vidya’s arms
Sandhya: Exactly, even I hate men.
Vidya: Really? How?

Sandhya narrated the incident between me and her. My wife controlled her anger when she heard about the slap and praised her.
Vidya: How do you take care of your sexual needs Sandhya?
Sandhya: I never hated women and their fragrance.

Sandhya kept her hands on Vidya’s thighs and caressed it. Vidya kept her hand over sandhya’s hand. Slowly she moved her hands to Vidya’s pussy. Vidya got hold of Sandhya’s hands, gave a smile and said not so soon babe. Vidya stopped the car by side of the highway

Vidya looked into her eyes, grabbed her neck from the back and kissed on her forehead. Sandhya gave a tight hug. She got hold of Vidya’s face, rubbed her juicy lips over hers and kissed her for 5 minutes. Vidya kept her hands on Sandhya’s busty boobs and started crushing them.

Sandhya inserted her tongue inside Vidya’s to taste the juices.
Vidya: You are not wearing a bra today it seems. You naughty bitch, ready for anything huh?
Sandhya: Anything for you, ma’am.

Vidya: So you do like BDSM huh? Are you a sub?
Sandhya: Anything you want me to be, babe.

Sandhya kissed her chin and sucked her lips. I could see that Sandhya is fully aroused just by looking at her squirming body. This is where I should stop them from getting more intimate. So I called my wife on her mobile to give the signal.

Vidya got the message and broke the kiss deliberately. Sandhya was not in a mood to break the kiss.
Sandhya: Can’t you cancel the appointment of yours.
Vidya: Am sorry babe I can’t. Don’t worry just give your number. You are in for a lot of surprise from here on.

They both exchanged their mobile numbers. Vidya dropped Sandhiya outside of her PG with a dope kiss.

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Hello all. Maxx here from Pune. 34 years old, 6′ tall regularly-ish workout at the ‘office gym’. Hence, not ripped and all, but got something close to a good physique. I work in a big IT company. Married to a very loving wife with a kid. This is a story about how I ‘accidentally’ got to fuck my ex just a few months before my marriage.

About my Ex: We started dating a few months after I started my first job in Kolkata, back in 2010. She was studying BCA in a well-known college in Bhubaneswar. We came in contact through a common friend. We started out with first texting each other. That too during the days of non-qwerty keypad phones and no Whatsapp.

After a few months, we started talking on the phone. And within just a few weeks were dirty talking and making each other wet before going to sleep. She had an awesome petite figure back then (5’6.5”, 32b-28-34). She had one of the most beautiful and tasty lips I had ever chewed upon.

She had the tastiest skin and most intoxicating juices I have ever tasted. I was her first and the first time was a night that I still cherish. It is the most memorable sex I have ever had to date. Our bedroom sessions were rough, noisy, sweaty, nasty.

We always had to wear full covering clothes days after each of those steamy sessions to hide the marks and bruises. After a couple of years, we had a mutual breakup. We had a few differences regarding our takes on life. I switched a few companies and places after that, concentrating completely on my career and work.

I had my share of girls and sex throughout these days too. She graduated and joined an IT company, and moved to Bangalore. We stayed in touch, on-and-off throughout these days. Yes, even after my marriage.

I had to go to Bangalore for a few months on deputation (IT professionals would have an idea). In spite of having a few relatives in Bangalore, I choose to stay alone, by myself for the time of my stay. That was my idea of relishing my last few days of independence, before marriage.

I was staying near the Electronic City area there is a decently furnished 1BHK apartment in a nice building. The whole of the floor was leased by the company. The company provided me with a daily ride to and from the office for the time of my stay. My weekdays were really tiring, to say the least.

I had to review, interview and choose the team for my account at one of the Bangalore offices. And I had just 2 months to get that done or a maximum of 5 months. I used to have my breakfast in the room, provided by domestic help. He was appointed by the company and would come once every day in the morning.

I had my lunch and dinner at the office canteen. Having stayed out of the house for 15 years then, my body had learned to adjust to outside food. No matter how good or bad it might be. At the end of every day, I used to be very exhausted. I was in luck, though.

I was able to get a team of 5 decent members (2 girls and 3 boys) ready for the Bangalore office within 3 weeks. On my 3rd Friday evening, I asked the cab driver to drop me at a bar, which was at a walkable distance from where I was staying.

I walked into the bar, ordered myself a Johnny Walker Black doubles, on the rocks. I was sipping my drink in solitude appreciating my progress so far in just 3 weeks. I was scrolling through emails on my phone when I felt that I saw a known face in the reflection on my phone screen cross behind me.

I immediately turned back, to check who that was. But, could not see anyone I know or knew. I felt as if the drink was getting me to see things. I ignored all that and kept sipping my drink. After finishing the first round, I ordered a refill and went for the washroom.

I had asked the bartender to keep my laptop bag in his custody till the time I was there. When I returned to my place at the bar, I saw a paper napkin with a note saying, “This one’s on me.” I was amazed but did not want to get into any trouble. (Never accept a favor from someone who does not give it to you in the face.)

I threw away the napkin with the note and asked the bartender to get me a fresh drink. I promised I will pay for three. Just when the paper hit the floor of the bin, I realized that the handwriting seemed familiar. I thought for a few minutes and rejected the thought when it occurred to me that it could be my ex’s handwriting.

Not willing to try my luck with the drink any more I gulped down my drink. I got a few beers to take with me, paid for all my drinks (even the second one), and headed out. Once outside, I lit a cigarette, took a long drag and started walking towards my place.

Just when I took, my first step, I heard a familiar voice from behind me.
She: I see you haven’t quit smoking.
Turning back I faced the source of the voice. Before looking at her face I said, “Why do you care?”

As I checked out the person, I was amazed to see my ex and then it all hit home. It was her face (reflection) I saw on my mobile screen. It was her handwriting on that note. I looked at her top to bottom. She had become a bit curvier than before, at the right places.

Her boobs had developed to a good number. She was wearing a pitch-black one-piece party dress. It gave a good view of her now well-developed cleavage and complimented her ass pretty well. It was a short dress, ending a good distance from her knees.

It gave me an instant boner looking at those delicious, shining thighs. I had the urge to just grab her. Give her a deep, wet kiss, chewing on her inner thighs and her pussy till she would beg me to tear it apart with my dick. That is what we did during our dating days.

She saw the look on my face and said, “That should answer your question.”
Me: Hey, Whoa! How are you and what are you doing here!
She: I live here, what are you doing here? I have been seeing you around this place for a few weeks now. Did you relocate to Bangalore from Pune?

Me: You know very well that I will never relocate here. (I never liked Bangalore in spite of being a Software Engineer. She knew that). I am here just for a few months to set up a team. I have been put up in a decent house in this area for my stay.

She: Did you leave the technical part of the job already?
Me: No, I am the Project Lead for my account. Here to look-over, the recruitment of resources and ODC set up at this location has proper functionality at all times.

She: Wow! Congrats!
Me: Thank you.

She: Now tell me how is it that in spite of long working hours, and hopefully minimum self-time, courtesy to your new position, you seem to be in far better shape than I had last seen you in person? Are you getting all buffed up to impress your wife to be?

Me: Thank you for the compliment. I don’t need to impress her anymore, as she already said yes. I am just trying to get into better shape than a BIG-O, that’s all. I make time to hit the office gym every weekday and keep my diet in control. But I must say, that, you too look amazing, and, sexier and hotter than before.

She gave a mysterious smile and thanked me for the compliments. She asked me to join her for a few drinks inside. I declined it saying that I do not go into the same bar in the same evening, once I have paid my tab. She gave me an amused look.

She looked at the beer cans in my hand and asked if I am going to finish those all alone.
Me: I took these for tomorrow. But would be more than happy to share with you tonight.

She: Sure, let’s drink together. (after a minutes’ pause) But my room-mate would be coming in soon. It might be a bit awkward to introduce my ex-boyfriend to her when my present boyfriend is her team-mate.

Me: My company has provided me a 1 BHK apartment. A good view of the Electronic City on the 5th floor of a decent building in this area. If it is not a problem, we can go there.

She looked at me with mixed expressions (naughty, flirty, confused, a little bit of fear and eagerness). I promised her to be a gentleman and winked giving a naughty-seductive look. She blushed and accepted my offer (I just thanked my stars for that). We started walking to my apartment.

We were talking about our lives, catching each other up about the days after our break-up. She had a boyfriend whom she started seeing (in every way) a year after we broke up. She was amazed to know that I never had any serious relationship throughout this time, and still managed to get laid.

Meanwhile, we reached my apartment building. I unlocked the main gate, as stealthily as I could, so as not to wake the guard up. We walked in, got into the lift and breathed a sigh of relief when the lift doors closed. Then, we looked at each other and had a good laugh about the whole situation.

We reached my floor. I went into my apartment and switched the lights on. She came in immediately as if trying to hide from someone. I informed her that the 5th floor has been leased by my company and no-one else has been assigned any rooms on this floor yet.

She: So nobody would know that we two are here tonight (after a long pause) together?
I made a mental note of her statement (or a question), but not reflecting the same on my face.

Me: Please have a seat.

I was pointing towards the big sofa in the living room. I asked her to watch some TV by the time I freshen up and change into something comfortable. I watched her walking to the sofa swaying that delicious ass and dangling those delicious legs in-front of my eyes.

I just stood there savoring the view. She turned around and looked at me seductively. She sat on the single-seater sofa bending a bit too much, giving me an awesome view of the valley of her juicy boobs. I was having a raging boner under my formal trousers. It was trying to tear everything apart to come out.

I gave her a smile and moved into the adjacent washroom to freshen up. I was amazed to find the most raging hard-on I had ever had. I took some deep breaths, side-tracking the thoughts of soothing my hard-on by myself. I washed up and changed into a sleeveless t-shirt, a boxer.

I put on a track pant over it hoping to be able to ‘veil and reveal’ enough to pique interest about a boner. She looked straight into my eyes when I came out and suggestively crossed her right leg over the left. Giving me a better view of her thigh and a bit of her ass cheek.

It seemed as if she was daring me with her looks to take her. I kept my eyes on her. Looking deep into her eyes, moved to the kitchen, took a bottle of water and took a few sips from it. I walked really close to her and offered her the bottle. She took it from me, put her lips to the bottleneck and started drinking the water.

But her expressions were as if she was kissing it, she also put her tongue into the bottle for a while. All this while I was watching her continuously. She too was looking right into my eyes all this while. When she was done having water, she raised the bottle from her lips.

As if unwilling to let go of the ‘kiss’ and in the process spilled some water into her beautiful valley. There were a few drops hanging to her lips as well. I immediately went closer to her, grabbed her by her waist tightly. I took my lips close to hers and started sipping the drops of water from her lips,

Making sure not to touch her lips, but, also not taking my eyes off her even for a split-second. Her fingers were running through my hairs with closed eyes. Her breath was getting more and more erratic. Once done with water drops on her lips, I gave a suggestive look at the water drops near the line of her dress.

I looked back into her eyes, then her lips. I went close to her gave a peck on her left cheek. I kept my lips there for few extra seconds and then let her go. When I looked into her eyes, her eyes were red with lust, and desire. I wanted to fulfill all the wild desires that she was having in her mind right then.

But I controlled my beastly desires and thought of making her beg for it. And beg for it she did. You can read all about it in the next part. Let me know what you think of my story. For feedback, you may drop an email at [email protected].