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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She: Mansi, yours?

Me: Tanuj.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Do you like the smell?” she asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Me-“Ok coach.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thodarum.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Gopalakrishnan”, I replied.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Then get rid of it” he said.

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

Rishi turned his attention to Padma now.

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

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

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

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

I and Rishi left together.

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

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

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

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

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

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

The next day was Saturday.

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

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

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

But what the hell! You only live once.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

To be continued.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Main Ankit aur meri bhabhi. Hum do hi log hain ghar mein abhi. Main 19 saal ka tha jab ya ghatna huyi. Bhabhi 26 ki thi. Lambe qad ki aur well maintained body aur chikni sundar. Bhabhi private school mein teacher hai. Meri baki family to city mein rehti hai magar main aur bhabhi yaha sath mein.

Bhabhi ki job ki waja se yahan Shimla mein rehti hain. Aur meri IIT ki classes khatam ho gayi thi. Ek din main bohut bore ho raha tha to main bhabhi ke room mein chala gaya. Koi achi film dekhne ke liye. Maine CD player mein ek film chalu kar di. Film dekhi hue thi toh is baar bilkul mood nahi ban raha tha.

Maine movie band kar di aur bhabhi ki books ki almari mein books dekhne laga. Bhabhi hamesha apni almari ke neeche wala portion lock rakhti thi magar aaj meri qismat thi ki woh khula hua tha. Mera dhyan us par gaya aur maine dekha lock khula hai. Maine jab door open kiya to is mein 3 boxes the.

Pehla jo sab se upar tha us par dildo ki pics thi jo females bandh kar lesbian sex karti hain. Main samajh gaya aaj bhabhi kisi ke sath masti karne gayi hai shayad. Iske niche ke box main vibrator dildo pada hua tha. Main sochne laga ye yahan kyu chhod gayi.

Phir maine teesra box open kiya to is mein CDs padi thi, 15-20 ke qareeb. Maine upar wali CD uthai aur CD player mein chalu kardi. Mere hosh ud gaye. Is mein to sab kuch ulta tha. Jis mein ladkiyan nakli lund laga kar ladkon ki gaand maar rahi thi. Mujhe ye sab naya aur ajeeb laga.

Maine sab CDs bari bari try ki to sab aisi hi thi. Mujhe ek CD pasand aayi. Main woh dekhne laga. Maine usme dekha ki ek ladki jo ki maid hai. Usne safai karte samay ek bada sa strapon dildo dekha jo uske maalik ki girlfriend ka hai. Fir kya tha!

Us maid ne use pehan liya aur seedha living room mein ladke ke paas ja kar khadi ho gayi! Woh ladka ek dum laal pila pad gaya. Us maid ne usse pucha ki ye usne dhunda hai. Aur batao ye kaha se aaya? To ladke ne bataya ki ye uski girlfriend ka hai. Fir maid ne usse pucha ki woh isse kya karti hai?

To ladke ne sehamte hue bola ki uski girlfriend isse uski gaand marti hai. Ye sunte hi usne us ladke ko uthaya aur turant uska pajama utar kar nanga kar diya. Use dekhte hi woh hasne lagi. Bolne lagi ki itna chota lund hoga to teri girlfriend teri gaand hi maregi na. Aur khoob hasne lagi.

Fir usne uska chota sa khada lund hath mein liya aur apne rubber ke lund ke upar rakh diya. Uska lund dildo se 1/4th bhi nahi tha aur bohut patla. Fir usne side mein rakhi Vaseline uthayi aur apne lund pe lagane lagi. Fir usne ladke ko jhatke se paltaya aur sofe pe kutta bana ke piche khadi ho gayi.

Aur apni ungli mein bahot sari Vaseline le kar uski gaand mein dalne lagi. Ye sab dekh ke mera bohut zabardast tantana gaya tha. Maine bhi Vaseline uthayi apni gaand mein ghusane laga. Thik waise hi jaise woh ladki us film mein kar rahi thi. Fir us ladki ne apna bada sa kareeb 9-10-inch se bhi jyada bada lauda uski gaand mein ek dum se ghusa diya pura.

Ladke ki cheekh nikal gayi. Maine socha kyu na apni bhi gaand mein vibrator dal kar try karoon. Bhabhi ko aane mein abhi 3 ghante hain. Maine vibrator par thook lagaya aur bed par ulta let kar movies dekhne laga aur vibrator gaand mein dalne laga.

Mujhe pehle to bohut dard hua magar maine poora vibrator gaand mein le liya. 30 mintue tak gaand mein poora vibrator dal kar movie dekhta raha. Kabhi main vibrator on karta to mujhe bohut maza aata apni gaand khud hi marne ka. Aur muth marne laga.

Jab mera chaska poora ho gaya aur ab mujhe gaand mein bohut dard ho raha tha. Maine gaand sa vibrator bahar nikala aur sab wapis rakh diya. Magar galti se CDs ka box upar aur baki neeche. Meri gaand mein bohut dard ho raha tha jisse mujhe chala bhi thik se nahi ja raha tha.

Phir 2 baje bhabhi aa gayi. Maine darwaza khola to bhabhi seedha room mein chali gayi. Maine khana laga diya. Bhabhi 30 minute baad neeche aa gayi aur mujhe dur se dekhne lagi. Shayad unhe pata chal gaya tha maina unka drawer khola hai.

Woh mere chalne ke tareke ko dekh kar boli, “Kya baat hai aise kyu chal raha hai?”

Me: Nahi, kuch nahi, gir gaya tha.

Bhabhi: Zyada chot to nahi lagi.

Me: Nahi bhabhi bus theek hai

Fir unhone khana khaya aur main kitchen mein bartan dhone laga. Thodi der baad bhabhi niche kitchen mein aayi pani pine ke liye. To meri achanake nazar un ki choot ki jagha par padi. Wahan tent bana hua tha. Main samaj gaya bhabhi ne dildo bandha hai. Magar mujhe ya samajh nahi aaya ki kyu?

Phir bhabhi ne apna nakli lund thoda aage ko kiya mujhe dikhate hue. Par main anjaan bana hua tha. Main bartan dho kar pani pi raha tha to phir bhabhi aayi aur boli.

Bhabhi: Bartan dho liye?

Me: Haan, bhabhi.

Aur main cooler mein pani dalne ke liye niche ko jhuka to bhabhi mere peeche aa kar khadi ho gayi. Jis se un ka dildo meri gaand par laga aur main jhat se sidha ho gaya. Phir jab maine dubara pani dalne ke liye jhuka to bhabhi ne dildo meri gaand mein laga diya. Is baar maine cooler mein aahista aahista pani dala.

Bhabhi ne dildo zor se chipka diya aur meri gaand par masalne lagi. Maine pooch liya

Me: Bhabhi kya kar rahi ho?

Bhabhi: Wahi jo tu mujhe nahi karta gaandu. Woh main tujhe kar rahi hun.

Me: Kya matlab?

Main abhi bhi aage ki aur jhuka raha.

Bhabhi: Room mein aa batati hun.

Main bhabhi ke room mein gaya to bhabhi seedhi leti hue thi. Aur us ki choot ke upar tent bana hua tha. Main un ke paas bed par baith gaya.

Bhabhi: Pehle ye bata tune meri personal door kyu kholi?

Me: Bhabhi woh main bore ho raha tha isi liye koi movie dekhna tha to meri nazar is par par gayi.

Bhabhi ne dildo hath mein pakar kar boli

Bhabhi: Phir kya kiya tune?

Me: Woh bhabhi main…(I was confused what to say)

Bhabhi: Tune mera vibrator uthaya aur movie ki tarha apni gaand mein daal liya. Isi liye ab teri gaand bhi dard kar rahi hai aur tujhse chala bhi nahi ja raha.

Aur jor jor se hasne lagi.

Bhabhi: Pehle bata tujhe gaand mein dildo le kar maza aaya?

Me: (maina ahista se) Haan.

Bhabhi: Ab tu bol kya chahta hai?

Bhabhi ka aisa bolte hi woh apne jeans ka button aur zip khol ke apna 10-11 inch lamba dildo bahar nikal kar sehlane lagi. Aur  main dildo ko ek tak ghoor raha tha.

Bhabhi: Mujhe apni gaand marne dega?

Me: (dhire se darte hue) ahaan bhabhi.

Bhabhi: Chalo ab apni pent utaro aur shirt utaro aur mujhe nanga ho kar dikha.

Bhabhi apne dildo ko hath mein pakar kar masal rahi thi. Jab main poora nanga ho gaya aur mera lund jo ki dum tana hua tha use dekh kar bhabhi hasne lagi.

Bhabhi: Bas itni si hi lulli hai tere paas? (aur zor se hasne lagi) Idhar dekh meri choti ungli bhi tere is piddi se laude se bari hai.

Main sharm ke maare kuch nahi bol raha tha.

Bhabhi: Gaand dikha apni!

Maine gaand bhabhi ki taraf mor di

Bhabhi: Achi hai magar is par baal hain. Ja meri cream padi hai bath room mein apni choti si lulli aur gaand ke baal saaf kar ke aa jaldi. Main 20 minute mein gaand aur lund ke baal saaf kar ke bhabhi ke samne nanga khada ho gaya. Bhabhi bed se uthi aur meri gaand par hath ferne lagi aur sehlane lagi.

Fir thodi der ke baad meri gaand dono haatho mein bhar kar masalne aur dabane lagi.

Bhabhi: Teri gaand bohut chikni hai. Bhabhi se chudayega?

Me: Haan bhabhi.

Phir bhabhi ne mujhe bed par lita diya aur bhabhi ne meri gaand ko ek hath se khola aur soorake par thook lagaya.

Bhabhi: Subah poora vibrator liya tha gaand mein?

Me: Haan bhabhi poora.

Bhabhi: Chal acha hai ab mujhe aasani rahegi

Fir bhabhi ne mujhe jhukaya. Meri gaand par thook laga kar gaand ke soorakh ko chatne lagi. Main ghoda ban kar apne lund ki muth marne laga ek hath se aur doosre hath se bed ko pakar liya.

Bhabhi boli bed par let ja. Bhabhi ne pehle to meri gaand ko khoob chat chat kar saaf kiya. Jisse meri siskiyaan nikal rahi thi. Iske baad mere upar late kar dildo ko meri gaand pe ragarna lagi. Aur main ek dum kisi teenage ladki ki tarah aawajen kar raha tha.

Me: Bhabhi ab bas karo. Shuru karo na!

Bhabhi: Kya shuru karu? (tease karte hue)

Me: Bhabhi guser do ab!

Bhabhi: Kya ghuser du? (aur tease karte hue)

Me: Aapka lauda bhabhi!

Bhabhi: Kaha ghuser du main apna bada lauda? (aur tease karte hue)

Me: Meri gaandm mein ghuser do bhabhi apna bada aur mota lauda.

Bhabhi bohut tez hasne lagi. Phir mujhe seedha kar ke dildo mere muh mein dal diya aur main choosna laga

Bhabhi: Saale pahle laude ko taiyar kar achi tarah se chus ke. Fir ache se chodungi teri gaand

3- 4 minute choosne ke baad meri gaand par phir apna lauda dhar sara thook laga deya. Ab bhabhi apna 11″ ka dildo meri gaand mein dalne ke liye taiyar thi. Mujhe ek baar phir ghora banna pada. Bhabhi ne dildo meri gaand ke soorakh par rakh kar ek zor ka dhakka diya.

Aur dildo gaand ko cheerta hua thoda ander chala gaya aur itna dard hua ke main agey ko gir gaya.

Bhabhi: Kya hua?

Me: Aram se Bhabhi.

Bhabhi: Arey aram se karne mein maza kahan hai gandu. Ab zor se pakar le bed ko.

Phir main ghora ban gaya bhabhi ne is baar zayada zor daar jhatka diya. Aur hath aage dal kar mera chotu sa lund bhi pakar liya tha.

Me: Bhabhi dalo par aram se.

Magar bhabhi ne mere testes daba kar kaha.

Bhabhi: Gandu aram sa gaand marwaega mujhse. Zor se gaand marne mein hi maza ata hai.

Phir bhabhi na 3- 4 jhatke aur diye jisse 11″ ka dildo pura meri gaand mein utar gaya. Ab bhabhi meri jam kar chudae kar rahi thi. Kabhi tez tez. Kabhi ahista ahista. Magar meri gaand mein bohut dard ho raha tha.

Bhabhi: Gandu maza aa raha hai?

Me: Haan bhabhi bohut.

Bhabhi: Mujhe bhabhi mat bol. Mujhe devar chod bol. Ya hubby chod keh.

Magar main to baar baar bhabhi hi kah raha tha. Mere eyes se ansoo nikal rahe the aur meri gaand mein dildo jane ki waja se bohut dard bhi ho raha tha. Par maze bhi bohut aa rahe the. Bhabhi ab 30 minute se ek hi angle mein meri gaand chod chod kar kabhi tez aur kabhi ahista. Thak chuki thi.

Fir bhabhi ne mujhe bed par bina dildo nikale lita kar mujhe upar se chodti rahi. Maine bohut kaha thodi der ruk jao magar use meri gaand baalon se saaf chamkati hue bohut achi lagi. Isliye woh ise chhod nahi rahi thi. Bhabhi ne mujhe bataya teri gaand agar moti ho jaaye to lesbian ladies tujhe kai ghante chodti rahain.

Ab to chuda chuda ka bohut moti ho gayi hai. Phir bhabhi ne mujhe 1/2 ghante baad chhod diya jis se meri halat bohut kharab ho gayi. mujhse chala bhi nahi ja raha tha.

Bhabhi: Thak gaya?

Maina kaha haan

Bhabhi: Bhosri ke gandu itni jaldi?

Unke muh se ye sun kar main tharthara gaya ki ab aur kitni gaand maregi ye aurat. 2 baar pani chhod chuki hai ye. Abhi mera nahi nikla tha fir bhi meri gaand ne jawab de diya tha par mere laude ne nahi. Ab bhabhi ne mere dono legs ankles se pakare aur apne shoulders mein rakh liye.

Fir dildo ka vibration on kar diya. Ab mein ek dum se kaanmp gaya. Dildo ke vibrations mere pure shareer ko hila rahe the. Aur mere prostrate ko chhoo rahe the. Fir bhabhi ne toofani speed mein vibrations on rakhte hi ye 11 inch dildo andar bahar karne lagi. Aur dubara meri gaand marne lagi.

Aur is bar to vibrations ke sath woh pura andar bahar karti. Meri gaand aur shareeer pura akarne laga. Isi tabartor gaand marate hue bina apni choti si lulli ko touch kiye mera muth seedha meri lulli se nikal kar mere baalon aur sab jagah nadi ki tarah chhut gaya.

Woh jor jor se hasne lagi. Bhabhi iske baad ruki aur mere dono legs ko ek hath se pakar kar mere sar ki taraf ghukayi aur 8. 10 tej tarrar chaante mere chotaro pe diye aur baju mein let gayi. 2 minute ke baad unhone mere pure sharer mein faile muth ko hath mein sameta.

Aur apna hath mere muh mein daal diya aur maine apna hi muth pi liya. Ab main utha to mujhse khada nahi hua jaa rha tha. Bhabhi ne gaand maar maar ke itni gaand suja di thi ki lag raha tha kisi ne mirchi ka lep gaand ke andar daal diya ho.

Hi, I am a 28-year-old guy from Mumbai, working in a small company. This story is about how I got lucky with a horny lady in the office who was the HR. I have a soft corner for older women and it’s been a fantasy to get laid with one. I came across this woman in my final round of interview.

There was nothing initially but a platonic and cordial relationship. But once I joined the company and started observing her on a daily basis, I got infatuated by her more and more. She was not one of those typical milfs as described in many stories with a perfect body and all.

She was a regular woman but with a strong personality and aura about her with an attractive dressing sense. She had the body of a regular woman in her late 40’s. A little fat around the stomach and hips and heavy thighs which attracted me to her. I like those fleshy women.

She had small but firm boobs and used to expose her cleavage slightly, though not intentionally. Over time I also realized she was unmarried. That made me sure that she would be a horny and hungry woman which she did turn out to be.

Then whenever we used to interact. I used to maintain strong assertive eye contact to let her know my interest in her but without coming out as a creep. I used those appraisal meetings in a very good way to do this. After about 6-7 months of this, a day finally came when I was working late in the office on a project.

And she was the only other person in the office too. Once I was done with my work I decided to make this opportunity count. I walked up to her cabin to strike up a conversation by using an excuse. Once there, I was talking to her in a very casual way to make her more comfortable and let her open up.

It worked wonders. After a while of chatting about work and business, the conversation shifted onto personal things. By this time we had become very casual. She was sitting on the desk in front of my chair facing me, but at a considerable distance.

Respecting her privacy I asked if I could know about why was she single. Totally hit the spot with that. She said that she is a commitment-phobic and didn’t believe in being tied down in one relationship. She believed in enjoying life. There was no indirect indication or anything of sorts from her end.

But I grabbed this opportunity with both hands to fulfill my fantasy. I stood up, walked to her, moving my face close to her whispered, “Then let’s have some.” And gave a soft peck on her lips. She did not hesitate or refrain and I took this as a green signal.

We dived right into each other’s mouths, kissing passionately and exploring each other. I started moving my hands on her back while still kissing her and exploring her mouth. By pushing my tongue deeper and not letting her breathe properly. She started moaning softly.

I slowly moved my hands down and grabbed ass tight and picked her up. Her legs locked around my waist and we moved to the couch. Now she was sitting on top of me. We broke the kiss and she let out a big sigh and moan saying, “Your tongue does wonders.”

I responded, “There is still more to come,” in a naughty way. Then attacked her neck like a wild dog, kissing and biting her and making her moan. Slowly pulled her shirt out and slid it over her arms. All this while there was intensive eye contact between us. We could feel the energy in the air.

Then I unhooked her bra and exposed her small firm tits. I started massaging them and kissed her hard again. Then I took her one boob in my mouth. I was circling my tongue around her nipple while massaging her another boob. She couldn’t take the teasing any longer.

She pulled my head with my hair and pressed it hard on her boobs asking me to eat them, which I gladly did. I was just exploring her body with my soft touches all over. After a while, I picked her up and made her lie on the couch. I went on my knees with my mouth you know where.

Her pants were all wet. I removed her pants and started blowing softly and kissing softly on her inner thighs. Yes, I enjoy teasing a woman, to the extent she starts begging for more. After a while of soft kissing and sniffing her wet pussy (mind you which drove me mad and brought out my wild side), I just pulled down her panties in one go.

I dug my tongue deep into her pussy. (A woman enjoys wild streak after intense teasing). And that’s exactly what happened to her as well. She let out a loud moan and held my hair tight. And then I let my tongue do the action. Exploring the depths of her vagina while my fingers leaving their marks all over her body.

After a while of intense moaning, shivering body and feeling ecstatic, she orgasmed hard. And that orgasm look on her face filled my body with an electric shock. I then moved on top of her and kissed and licked all over that happy face.

Meanwhile, her hands had started working their magic on my hard cock. Her touch was so soft, that woman knew how to turn on a man. Thinking about it still gives me hard-ons. Then the wild lady turned me on and got on her knees to give me the most amazing blowjob.

Those teasing licks, deep throating, grabbing my balls hard. All that sucking by tightening her lips on my tip made me cum all over her. That blow job gave me a feeling of euphoria. I then pulled her up and we lay there looking into each other’s eyes and kissing.

Slowly our kisses got more passionate and deeper and wetter. We knew that both of us were ready for the next round. I moved on top of her and in one go slid my hard shaft into her warm juicy pussy. We started going by the motions experiencing each other’s frequency. The room was filled with our moans.

The sound of our bodies banging against each other and that smell of our sweat. We could feel the raw passion running through our veins. All the way to our sensitive nerve endings allowing us to experience the most amazing sex. Have you ever experienced having sex when both orgasm together?

Yes, we experienced that mad feeling that day. It was the most amazing feeling and our faces said it all, with the most satisfied smiles. After that, we just lay there for a while. Then dressed each other up and kissed goodbye. After that day, that raw energy and passion and vibe made us spend many nights together.

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Hey all. It is me SonuRaj. After reading all the stories here (some are fake), I thought it’s high time to put my first experience. Just for your reference, except for the names, the complete story is real. Let’s get started.

First of all, I am a software engineer from Bangalore and a native Bangalorean, 5’11’ tall and a normal looking guy. This happened when I was 21 and the lady who showed me the pussy to heaven for the first time is Nikitha. She is a far-off relative of mine, married and was 29.

She stays near Koramangala and I stayed in HSR layout. She and her family (husband and a kid) used to come to our house for some functions and were casual initially. When the clouds were forming with my age, I found her very attractive.

She is 34-24-36 perfect structured with no belly and looking gorgeous in sarees. My intent/crush was to just kiss, hug or and had no idea about fucking her. To my luck, one night after dinner, they planned to stay in our house. We had a 1BHK and had a lot of people to sleep.

Nikki slept in the hall and I slept near the room door perpendicular to her. Her face was easily accessible to my hand. I was waiting for everyone to sleep. Meanwhile, lots of pressure and stress to actually hit on her or not. Whether she will not like and tell my parents and it will lead to a lot of trouble.

With all fear in my mind, dark covered up as all lights went off. With sheer pressure, I started acting like I have slept and started moving my hands towards her. I couldn’t see her moving. Slowly I moved my hand and she was sleeping with her hand on her forehead. I was pretty nervous.

And after lots of struggle, I just managed to touch her fingers. I could feel a sense of vibe on her one time. She just shook her fingers without removing her hand. Within 10 minutes, I touched just 3 times. After the first time, there was no reaction from her. (Maybe she was controlling).

I thought she slept and got a bit of gut. I started to roll my fingers on her fingers. It was so soft and my dick was already hitting my tracks. While rolling on her fingers suddenly she took her hand off. She slept turning sideways and hand near her face. Still, I could touch her hands and made a strong move.

To my surprise, she held my hand for a second and I panicked. Now, I removed my hand on her and kept next to her. I was just hoping she will not tell anyone. Within no time, I got a touching vibe and her hand was on my hand. That moment I was the happiest and excited to start my long awaiting desire.

With that signal, I started to move my hand all over her arms and then towards her face. She had a charming face and her lips were pinkish and so soft. That touch on her lips gave me an attack. Then she kissed my fingers which I felt wow. Then I started to feel her face and neck.

She was moaning very softly and her hands started to touch my arms. I rolled over her saree and could feel her boobs. It was firm and her tits were popped up. Slowly I moved her saree and her blouse was an obstruction to touch her boobs. She said, “Ahhhh,” and immediately she took my hands off her.

She went out to the restroom. Within 2 minutes I also went out. She was standing near the restroom door waiting for me. The first time, I saw her in my lusty eyes. As soon as she saw me she went inside. I followed her and soon I locked the door.

I was in a state of fear and was eager to have some fun. She didn’t even utter a word and started to kiss me. I too had seen in some videos and started to smooch her in the same way. Our kiss went on and on till our salivas got exchanged. We kissed for almost a minute.

Then she started to hug me and roll over her hands on my neck. I moved her saree and saw navel on her flat belly which turned me crazy. I rolled over her navel and kissed it. My other hands were struggling to unhook her blouse. She was already an experienced lady.

So she unhooked herself and immediately hugged my face into her boobs. I started to feel her hot boobs and tits touching my lips. I started to suck her boobs while she was caressing my dick and my neck. She said, “Don’t make me cum. Fuck me.”

She sat on the commode and lifted her saree and opened her legs wide open. For the first time, I am seeing a live pussy and it’s clean shaved. She grabbed me towards her and opened my pants. She started to shake my 6″ dick. I was in heaven with all this happening.

She slowly inserted my dick inside her pussy. I could feel her wet pussy. I was feeling so amazed while her pussy was swallowing me. As soon as she guided me into her, I took control and started moving front and back. She got a grip by holding the window pane.

I held her legs and started to push myself inside her. My movement got a bit aggressive and she started to moan a lot. I still remember, she said, “Keyi baaro nan china.” (Come and fuck me). I continued to move to and fro very fast and within 10 minutes I cummed (As it was my first time).

We cleaned up immediately and came back and slept off. While on my bed, was recollecting how fuck happens and felt the ultimate pleasure in fucking. That night changed my virtual desire(porn videos and masturbation) into real sex.

Later on, I had several encounters with her and several others which I will be sharing it soon. Hope you liked this and as I mentioned before, feel free to say hi on [email protected]. Happy fucking.