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Hi ISS readers. Thanks for so many responses to my previous stories. After writing about my sexual experiences on ISS, I received many emails from readers. Of all the mails I received, I connected very well with another guy from Gurgaon.

He was very happy when he read my story of me and my brother swapped our wives. also about how I had arranged for a gangbang for my wife. He introduced himself as Raj in his mails. He told me that he and his wife were also looking to spice up their sex lives.

So he asked if I was ready for a wife swap with them. At first, I was hesitant as he was a complete stranger. I did not even know if he was actually married and what he was saying was true. So I avoided replying to him. But he wrote to me continuously requesting me to at least share my number so that we could talk.

After giving it a thought I decided to share my number as it won’t be of any harm. The next day he called me and we spoke for some time. He sounded like a very genuine person. we had a casual conversation about what we do, where we work etc.

He told me he was married for 3 years and worked for a reputed software company. After almost half an hour of conversation, we decided to meet. That evening, we met up for a beer at one of the pubs in sector 26. When Raj arrived, he called me to ask about which table I was sitting in.

He waved at me and I waved back. He was around 5 ft 9,  fair complexion and decently built. We shook hands and sat. We started off talking casually. He told me that his real name was actually Tejas and Raj was the name he used on ISS. So Tejas was from Haryana but worked in Gurgaon.

He seemed like a very nice guy, highly educated and in a very good position in a reputed company. All this made me feel safe. He then asked me about what I had decided about the wife swapping. When I asked him why he wanted to do this.

He told me that after three years of marriage their sex life had become extremely boring. He wanted to make things better. He also showed me a picture of his wife. Anshika, Tejas’s wife was very fair and had long black hair. She was almost as tall as Tejas.

She had round plumpy boobs with a thin body and a pop ass. This made me agree immediately for the wife-swap. We decided that we would first meet for drinks at the lounge the next day. So that our wives would also get to know each other and get comfortable and we would carry on to a nearby hotel.

So the next night, I and Sneha got ready and headed out to a lounge bar in sector 27. Tejas and Anshika arrived after some time. Anshika was dressed in a red color one-piece dress. She was looking much better than the picture. As soon as they entered, I noticed Tejas also had his eyes on Sneha. He was checking her out.

We started chatting and drinking. I could see that the girls were slowly getting comfortable with each other. I also noticed Tejas trying to feel up Sneha on a few occasions. After 3 hours, we decided to move to the hotel room.

The room was very cozy and dimly lit. It was perfect for a fuck session. It had a big bathroom and a nice balcony. As we entered, we sat on the bed and freshened up.

‘So what are we going to do now?’ Anshika asked. ‘We all know why we are here, so let’s jump right into it,’ I winked and replied. I couldn’t wait to fuck Anshika. ‘Let’s see you girls do some sexy things first’ I told them.

Sneha and Anshika got up and stood next to the bed. They hugged each other and started smooching. They were feeling each other up. They slowly started stripping each other. Anshika removed Sneha’s top. I could see Tejas was already hard. Sneha now reached out to unzip Anshika’s dress and removed it.

Anshika was wearing a black bra and panty. Her boobs so round and we’re slightly popping out of the bra. Anshika removed Sneha’s pants. My wife’s sexy round ass was turning on Tejas. They missed each other again. Then they removed each other’s panties and sucked each other’s pussies in 69 position.

They both were moaning and were enjoying it a lot. I and Tejas were also enjoying the show. After a few minutes, Sneha pointed her finger towards us and signaled to us and said, ‘Come play with us now.’ We both jumped up like springs and went towards them.

Tejas took Sneha in his hands and took her to the bed. I guided Anshika to the couch. I held Anshika tightly and felt up her while body. I pressed her boobs and rammed my cock against her ass. She made me sit down and unzipped me. She slowly stroked my cock up and down. Her hands were so soft and smooth.

She then asked me to spread my legs and come forward and then started licking my dick. It felt so good. On the other end, I could see my wife Sneha licking Tejas’s dick like a pro. A guy whom she had just met a few hours ago. The sight of my wife being so slutty turned me on.

After a few minutes of blowjob, I made Anshika sit on the couch and spread her legs. I started licking her pussy like a hungry dog. She was moaning and was very wet. It was time to give her what she wanted. I turned her around and made her kneel in the doggy style. I slowly entered her and started fucking her.

Tejas and Sneha had also started fucking. It looked my wife had become very horny, as she was bouncing like a basketball on Tejas’s dick. He was sucking her boobs as he fucked her. After a few minutes, I and Anshika also moved to the bed. All four of us were on the bed now.

Tejas made Sneha lye down on her back and was fucking her in missionary position. Anshika was sitting on Sneha’s face and getting her pussy sucked by Sneha. Anshika was also sucking my dick. After a few more positions, we decided to increase the tempo. It was time for some double penetration.

I asked Sneha to sit on Tejas’s dick. I fucked her ass as Tejas fucked her pussy. Then it was Anshika’s turn. She was a little scared as it was her first time. I requested Tejas that I wanted to fuck her ass and he agreed. So I fucked her ass and he fucked her pussy.

After some time, the girls asked us to come on them. We told them that we won’t and we have a surprise for them. This was the best part that even our wives did not know about. I and Tejas had discussed this but never revealed it to our wives as we did not know if they would agree.

When we told them we have a surprise, they were amazed and asked us what it was. I asked them to wait for a few minutes. After 10 minutes, there was a knock on the door. Tejas went and opened the door. Eight guys entered the room. As I had mentioned earlier, I had received a lot of mails from many ISS readers.

A lot of them were young and single guys who wanted to desperately have sex. I wanted to make their dreams come true. I had told Tejas that I would agree for the wife swap only if he agrees to share his wife with some other young ISS readers as well.

He had agreed as he also had a fantasy of getting his wife gangbanged. The girls were shocked to see this. At first, they were hesitant. But we told them that this would be their best chance to make their dream of a gangbang come true. So they agreed.

All 8 guys came running towards the girls. Four of them picked up Sneha and four picked up Anshika. They were like hungry animals. They stripped themselves nude. A few guys had put Anshika on the bed, one was licking her pussy, one was licking her boobs.

The other two were putting their dicks in her mouth. On the couch, Sneha had already started getting fucked. Each guy was fucking her in doggy style for some time and few were getting blowjobs. I signaled Tejas also to go and join them. I went and joined the guys who were fucking Anshika.

We made her lie down on the bed and fucked her one by one. Then the guys who had fucked Sneha came to Anshika and the guys who had fucked Anshika went to fuck Sneha. They also started putting their dicks in the girls’ asses. The girls were clearly enjoying this treatment of being sluts.

All 10 of us sat in one line. We asked Sneha and Anshika to sit on our dicks, bounce on it for some time and after the guy was done he would pass. It was like passing the parcel. After everyone got their turn on both girls, few of the guys took Anshika to the bathroom and fucked her there.

I noticed a few other guys carried Sneha to the balcony. They made her stand and started fucking her one by one. Then we made both the girls kneel next to each other on the bed in the doggy style. Two guys started fucking her and two them put their dicks in their mouths.

I and Tejas were waiting in the line to fuck our own wives. After almost one hour, we made both Anshika and Sneha sleep on the bed. We all came on them. Their faces were completely covered with cum. I asked Anshika to lick all the cum on Sneha’s face and asked Sneha to do the same.

All the guys were completely satisfied and thanked me. Tejas and Anshika too said they had a memorable experience. We decided to meet often and exchange our wives.

If anyone has anything to say about the story you can write to me at [email protected]. Thanks for reading!

Hi, I am Ramasamy from Chennai. I have been an avid reader of Indiansexstories for the past 9 years. I always hated reading but coming into this was purely accidental. I was looking out for videos and suddenly ended up reading a hot sex story of a mom being impregnated by a tailor.

After reading the story I was tempted and started following all the stories and became a fan-reader for the past 9 years. As I have found my ideas(action plans to fuck my bucket-list women) from stories of this forum, I wanted to contribute back to this community to spice-up the reader network.

Enough of my self rant. Now the Story. This happened a few years back. The heroine of the story is my professor Swetha Menon. She is a Malayali Menon. Like any Malayali Nair Girls, she has the best of boobs with a size of 38D. Like any other student in my class, I was studious and was not having any sexual intentions on her initially.

But when I was skimming through my Facebook feed, she posted a photo with Onam Saree. It was so mesmerizing and awestricken. Her cute navel with the belly button was visible in the photo. I quickly downloaded them into my system. Later I was seeing the whole pic and started to observe her sexual parts.

After seeing her navel, I couldn’t resist myself from seeing her with sexual intentions. The next day when I went to college, during her class-hour I was observing her belly area while she turned to the board and scribbled. From then on my intention towards her completely changed.

Whenever I had the chance, I visit her cubicle and have a good glance at her boobs and navel. Since I was a topper student, She always had a soft-corner towards me. I used to complete projects for myself and helps others(professors included). I wanted to make a move but feared societal repercussions if it failed.

Hence, I just imagine myself fucking her and shag with my hands reading sex stories from this site. Like every other nerd, I had trouble getting a girlfriend. So I convinced myself that seducing my prof will not be possible. I was waiting for an opportunity to bed her.

Finally, 5th year came and I chose her as my mentor for my final semester project. Initially, she was absent for some time. I was worried inside as she was not attending my calls and Initial review was fast approaching. Since she promised me that she’ll help in my topic selection, I was left with no clue.

Later she came in the month of January. I went to her cubicle to meet her. She has put on a little weight but that increased my sexual thirst for her. I always admire busty women over size-zero chicks. Later I overheard some whispers that she and her husband have been trying for a child.

She had a miscarriage lately which was the reason she wasn’t returning to my phone-calls. I felt pity for her but at the same time wished for a chance to give her my seed like a ved-rishi. During project days, I used to visit daily to get the boob darshan of her at the same time try to build a rapport for a chance.

One day I saw a report in the Hacker news that there was an X-Ray android app that will screen the dress and show the naked body behind. I tried surfing the dark-net for days. Finally, I got hold of the apk file from a remote Onion User. I quickly installed them on my mobile.

I went to her cabin to take a secret glimpse of hers. It looked like it actually worked. But this app was built on AI such that it predicted a collaged image of how it can be but alas a preview is a preview. I saved them in my mobile looked at it daily.

Time flew and I graduated. After a year later she called me. As you know she was my mentor in the final-year project. She needed my help to finish her Ph.D. thesis. So I thought I should use this opportunity to achieve my dream. Hence, I went to her house. I met her and was stunned at her sexy body.

She had delivered a beautiful baby girl. Her assets have grown big and her body became a sexy plump. She gave me coffee and I started my work on her project. Since I had already worked on her thesis for my final-year project, I was able to spawn my existing projects to achieve the same module.

While working, I was explaining to her about the cloud concepts and my module code. She told me that she will be moving back to Kerala to her husband’s native place for which I was disappointed. Later, she introduced me to her mom. I was hoping that she would be staying alone but god had other plans.

Her mom was staying with her. She asked me for the project duration. I know that it would not take much time. But I didn’t want to waste my opportunity. So I quizzed her on her plans so that I can plan my schedule accordingly. That’s when she told me that she will go to her native the coming weekend and will be back on Monday.

I explained to her that I need to give her KT on the implementation and deployment process. Hence I asked her if she can put leave on Tuesday. I will also apply leave to my office, come to her house and finish the process. I left home that day and finished all her works at the weekend.

I wanted to use that day for my action plan. I have read a lot of sex stories on entrapping women. One among them was the Son giving sleeping pills to his mother and gets her fucked by the loan lenders. I drew inspiration from that and made my plan.

I surfed online and bought a few sleeping pills from Flipkart. I hid them in my office till the action day. I feared my mom will find out on the pills if I kept them in my house during house-cleaning. On Monday, I went to my office, took the pills, put them safely in my bag.

Action Day. I woke up early had my breakfast and went to her house. She was dressed in chudi with no shawl. Since it was a flat-U neck cut her boobs were a treat to my eyes. I started my laptop and acted as if am working. I had my lunch and observed the kitchen activities of hers and waited for the evening time.

She asked me if I will complete it before night. I told her that it’ll take some more time and hence I will stay back and finish this once and for all. She readily agreed to my idea as she had to submit this thesis within the stipulated deadline. I wanted to access ‘Open-source OpenStack Account’ which needed Facebook login.

So I persuaded her to give her credentials and she gave her credentials. Meanwhile, she sat beside me and was observing my work. Night came, I told her that I’ll make some tea. She said she will do it for me and came with two cups.

Meanwhile, I went to the restroom and took the tablets crushed them and powdered them. I came back and sipped the tea and asked her for extra sugar. When she went in, I slipped the sleeping-pill powder into her tea and added some sugar to avoid the sour-taste. She came-back and drank her tea.

She told me that the tea feels sour to her too. She grabbed the sugar bottle from me and added some to her tea and finally gulped it. The sleeping pill usually takes an hour to react. It’s already half-past midnight. She started to yawn on the way and told me that she’ll go and sleep.

She asked me to sleep on the same couch and went in. After 20 minutes, I sneaked into the bedroom and closed all the curtains. She was already in deep sleep. I went near and slowly placed my hand on her hand, moved it down towards her thighs there were no moments.

Slowly I place a small kiss on her hand and no motion. With a small grip of fear, I raised her kurti top till her waist. Wow, what a navel button, I brought my finger to the hole and inserted it. With that as a green signal, I didn’t waste my time. I undressed and laid next to her.

I went to the next and unbuttoned all the buttons. I slowly lifted her body with my right and used my left-hand to remove her kurta fully. She was wearing a bra. I slowly released the hook and threw the bra down. Now went down to her pants. Stripped her naked now.

I took my camera and recorded her nude body for future backup. I went to her face and lip-locked her with my tongue buried. I then licked her nipples. Since she delivered recently, her boobs were lactating, So I put my mouth on the right book and started sucking for milk.

Man what an awesome taste. I milked her boobs dry. I kissed and licked her navel. Then kissed from head and toe. Experimented all my sex story knowledge foreplay. Then I went down and licked her pussy. After finger-fucking and licking for some time, she came with her juice.

Then I went to the drawer and took some Vaseline. I applied it to her pussy and penis for smoother penetration. Since I always wanted to check my potency rate, I decided to cum inside and impregnate her like my dream. I took my penis and placed it on the entrance and pushed it slowly.

It was okayish tight, with the vaseline I was able to penetrate with each stroke. Finally, my penis was fully-in then I began to give hard-strokes. Her body was moving in rhythm. I was able to touch the womb area. I used all the pregnancy missionary position and fucked her for 20 minutes.

I sensed that my orgasm is going to reach the climax and finally I cummed. I didn’t waste a single minute. I waited till my cum is deposited fully. I checked the time it was 1:30 PM. I knew that the effect of the pill will be there for at least 8 hours. So I didn’t want to lose on the opportunity.

I once again inserted my penis, put her legs on my shoulder and started to penetrate deep inside. While penetrating I was sucking and kissing her boobs, and smooching her navel with my hands. After some time, I deposited my load again. I fucked her like that more than 5 times that night till 5 AM.

After that, I cleaned her pussy and dressed her up like she was when she went to sleep. I also videotaped my penetrations for my throwback achievements. Later I went to bed and she woke me up in the morning. I was fearing that she might know of my fuck but she didn’t ask me.

Later I copied all the project files to her HDD and gave her KT and left her home bidding goodbye. After a year, I saw her WhatsApp status showing she delivered a healthy boy and calculated the time. It was exactly from the date I fucked her and understood that she got pregnant with my child and delivered it.

Recently I saw the photo of the boy, it had a resemblance to my face. I felt proud that I am not impotent and I could knock-up a beautiful lady. Thanks for reading my story. If you wish to pass any comment. Please write to [email protected].

Hi, my name is Aman. I hope you all liked the previous part of this series.

It was on Wednesday. I came back from the office. The feeling of Nidhi’s lips on my cock was not ready to leave my conscience. All I could think was her rosy lips, her soft boobs, big brown nipple. The way she ran her tongue on my cock. Oh god, it was so fucking good.

I couldn’t resist the thought of slowly pushing my cock in her mouth and fucking her mouth till I exploded cum after cum in her mouth. I changed and headed for Nidhi’s flat. Nidhi informed earlier that her husband was arriving this Saturday. I thought that I must get as much action as I want before that.

I reached Nidhi’s apartment and rang the bell. A man opened the door. I thought who this man might me.

“Yes?” he said.
“Is Nidhi at home?”I inquired.
“Yes, I’m her husband you can tell me whatever it is,” he replied.

Oh, fuck! What am I gonna say now? Just then Nidhi came and as soon as she saw me her face became pale. But she didn’t lose her cool and told her husband that I am the new tuition teacher of Aarav, her son. And that before replacing Mr.Sharma she wanted to ensure that I was a good teacher.

So she had arranged for me to teach Aarav in the evening. I was relaxed as she handled the situation so professionally. Then I went in and went straight to Aarav’s room. He was doing something with his toys. I easily befriended him and made him comfortable around me.

So next I took one of his pictures books and started teaching. I was waiting for Nidhi to arrive. After about 15 minutes Nidhi came with tea.

“Are you mad?” she said.  “I thought your husband was gonna return on Saturday, and I was not able to resist your rosy lips so I thought maybe be could have some action,” I replied. We kept low so that Aarav might not hear us.

Nidhi said her husband had gone in his study to attend her video conference and must be busy for about an hour. Hearing this I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close. Her boobs pressed against my chest and my cock pressed against her tummy.

She was wearing a pink loose t-shirt and I could easily see her nipples. She had blue dotted pajamas and her ass was looking even bigger in those pajamas. As I pulled her she quickly got away.

“What are you doing? Aarav can see us,” she said. “Come to the bedroom.”

I followed her to the bedroom. No sooner than she closed the door than I pounced on her. The feeling of fucking a woman with her husband at home was way too exciting. My cock was already throbbing like a steel rock and wanted to be caressed. I picked up Nidhi in my arms and kissed her.

Then put her on the bed I climbed on top of her and began to unzip my pants. My cock touched her lips. “Oh God,” I exclaimed as she engulfed the head of my cock and ran her tongue all over it. I couldn’t take it anymore. I just began to fuck her mouth really fast. She gasped.

But I kept fucking her. I wanted to cum so badly. The feeling of fucking her mouth when her husband was in the next room was too much for me to take in. I fucked her mouth hard. I moaned. After a while of roughly fucking her face, I could feel the cum rising.

I shot a huge load in her mouth and she swallowed it all. I felt a lot relieved and was still panting. It was really exciting. We both got naked. I began to suck on her boobs while my one hand was running on the sides of her pussy teasing. I made my way down kissing her belly button to the top of her vagina.

I didn’t touch or kiss her pussy. I was just teasing her and building the tension until she couldn’t resist. I ran my hands all over her thighs and the panty line. Slowly blowing air with my mouth on her pussy. But taking care not to touch. She was lying with her eyes closed.

At last, she gave in and with both her hands she held my head and pressed it against her pussy. I started licking her clitoris. I inserted one finger inside her vagina and started finger fucking. She was moaning. I increased my speed and inserted one more finger.

After a while, she clenched her hips and raised her thighs. I understood she was about to cum. So I climbed on top of her and inserted my cock in her pussy in one go. She just got up in reflex and hugged me. I could feel her trembling as she cum and her juices were all over my cock. It was so good.

I could see the satisfaction on her face. I continued to fuck her. Slowly pushing the entire length inside till my balls touched her pussy and then taking out the whole cock. Rubbing on the clitoris and again pushing the whole length in.

“Nidhi! Nidhi!” A voice called. It was her husband calling. Immediately Nidhi got up put on her robe and went to the study room. I hid behind the door in case her husband happens to pass by. Nidhi came back. “Don’t worry the conference will another 20-30 minutes,” she said.

She held my hand and took me to bed. She told me to lie down and then Nidhi climbed on top of me. She took my cock in her handed and guided it towards her pussy. Slowly she sat on my cock. My cock vanished inside her warm soft vagina. It was a feeling that I can never forget.

She kept riding me and we both cummed together. I was even better than the previous time. She lay on my chest totally exhausted. We chatted a little and then got up to get dressed. I went to Aarav’s room to teach him. I played with him for some time and then was about to leave when Nidhi came in.

I was sitting on one side of the table and Aarav on the opposite side. Nidhi came and sat on my side. She behaved as if she was inspecting how I was teaching. I and Nidhi were facing the door of Aarav’s room. Aarav on the other side of the table was facing us. The table had racks.

I didn’t know what was going on in her mind. She slowly unzipped my pants, took out my cock and started stroking it. It was really hot. Her son was sitting on the other side and below the table, she was stroking my cock. She dropped something then leaned to picked it up and started sucking my cock.

It was so hot and tensed that in no time I cum in her mouth. She sucked me clean got up and went. I was really amazed and this was like -I don’t have words to describe the feeling. After a while, I left bidding goodbye to her husband as Nidhi smirked and winked at me.

Thanks for reading the story. Please mail me if you have any suggestions for the next part. Have a nice day. Mail – [email protected].

Hi my readers, this is my second story. This incident is a real indian sex story unlike my first story. This incident happened when I was in living in a boys’ hostel. For the purposes of the story, I will call myself as ‘Surya’ and my teacher as ‘Sarita’.

My teacher Mrs. Sarita has a size of 36B-32-36 and is a bombshell with all the right curves. She is wheatish in color with glowing skin.

Life in a boys’ hostel sucked and no interaction with girls over the past three years had made everyone there horny and frustrated. It also made us shy of speaking to girls as we used to stink of male lust. This made everyone focus their attention on our female teachers. Oh my God, what a relief to dicks there were! Our female teachers!

Seeing them in sleeveless sarees showing some navel with some cleavage used to be such a relief to our aching dicks for some desperate action. One such boy was Surya, he was an athletic 5 ft 11 fair-skinned boy with golden-brown hair.

Surya used to stare at these teachers and didn’t use to miss even the slightest opportunity of eyeing a hot teacher wearing a sleeveless kurti and a saree below her navel. Man, it was uncontrollable. It felt sometimes to tear all their clothes and get done then and there and wash all of them with my cum.

Surya had heard about these teachers flirting with guys and them enjoying all the attention of lusty hungry students. He waited for his opportunity to strike a chord so as to receive the gift of pleasure.

Surya used to roam at night after the lights out time in the school towards teachers block and search for panties and bras of these teachers which were kept out for drying. He used to take these panties and masturbate on them thinking about who it belongs to them. Day by day, his lust grew and he wanted to fuck one of his teachers really bad.

One such day was his lucky day, he saw a ladder near one of the teacher’s houses which was placed horizontally on the wall near the bathroom window of his SST teacher Mrs. Sarita. His heart starting beating and he thought this as an opportunity to see one of the teachers of his dreams naked and cum at her sight!

Surya looked around and made sure that no one was there. Then he climbed up the stairs and had a peak. It was a lit bathroom with used bras and nighty hanging on Mrs. Sarita’s door. He got excited and waited for the show to begin.

The door opened and to his excitement, Mrs. Sarita was wearing a black sleeveless churidar with a red dupatta and black tights came in. She had worn a red bindi and her hair was untied. She was looking at herself at the mirror while she did her hair and gave a nice tasty glimpse of her armpits to Surya. But this was just the tip of the iceberg.

After tying up her hair, the teacher took off her kurti which was tight and slowly by slowly, exposing her upper body. Surya’s heart was pounding hard, sweat coming on his forehead and his dick straight up in excitement as he was going to see his hot teacher in just a bra for the first time!

Slowly, Mrs. Sarita exposed her navel, then her boobs tied by a black lacy bra, maybe of Victoria’s Secret, and thew the kurti in her laundry box. She took off her tights and exposed those long slender caramel legs which Surya wanted to lick inch to inch savoring everything.

Now Sarita was just in her bra and what probably was a thong. The lady of Surya’s dreams was now standing in just a bra and a thong and his dick was aching now. But the show was not over.

She undid the hooks of her bra and sprang open those huge boobs caged like some untamed animal. She had medium-sized areolas colored black. Oh what Surya won’t give to suck on them!

Mrs. Sarita took off her thong and exposed her bikini line and that sweet delicious pink pussy. To Surya’s excitement, his teacher was shaved. Surya thought she must be having an active sex life. She was all naked and Surya had captured this moment and ran from there before somebody came.

Over the next few days, he used to go to Mrs. Sarita’s house for a show and got accustomed to her daily routine. One day he thought to film this with his camera for later sessions.

That night he took his camera and filmed his teacher’s sexy show of stripping from a red chiffon saree with a sleeveless blouse and the petticoat tied way below her navel. It was a Saturday night and Mrs. Sarita had come back from an evening party. She wore a red lacy bra and a matching thong. All of this was recorded in his camera.

Surya exploited this footage and used it for his daily pleasure until he got bored and decided it to make use of it further to satisfy his carnal appetite. He planned to blackmail his teacher into sex.

Surya took the recording in a pen drive and wrote a note to Mrs. Sarita that if she didn’t want this video exposed, she must act obediently towards the possessor of this video. Surya also added an anonymous email for her to contact him. He dropped the pen drive with that note at her doorstep and rang her bell and ran.

His heart was pounding and throughout the next day as in thousand ways how it could go wrong. But to his luck, Mrs. Sarita conceded and gave in to his demands. She mailed him at night saying that she was ready to do the needful provided that her video is kept safe.

Surya assured her and asked her to wait for him at 11:30 in the night wearing some slutty lingerie to greet him. She asked him who he was and he told it is a surprise. Surya went at 11:30 pm sharp and rang the bell!

Mrs. Sarita opened and was wearing a black lacy bodysuit bought from La Senza. Surya couldn’t control his excitement and she, on the other hand, couldn’t control her shock. She was shocked to get blackmailed by her student into submission.

She asked him numerous questions in anger and shock but Surya just hushed her and took out his dick, held her hair and made her kneel down to suck it. Surya always wanted to do this. Mrs. Sarita didn’t resist and started sucking her student’s dick like a pro. She was taking his dick deep inside his mouth with licking over the tip.

Mrs. Sarita was sucking so vigorously that Surya got so excited that held her by her face and pushed his 7.5-inch dick inside her mouth and started mouth fucking her till he discharged and she swallowed.

The act made the hot teacher turn on as she had never been treated this way and liked to be humiliated by her student. She pulled Surya by his collar into her bedroom and pushed him to her bed. She closed the door, undid her bodysuit while giving a good glimpse of her ass (intentionally) to turn Surya’s dick back up.

She climbed up the bed tore Surya’s clothes and slapped him hard and said, “Apni Ma’am ko chodega, chod saaley fir”. And she started bouncing up and down his dick with the scene of her boobs making Surya hornier every second.

Surya matched her pace and started giving her thrusts from down below. This went on for 15 minutes till both of them climaxed and fell on top of each other on the bed.

Mrs. Sarita came near Surya’s face and whispered, “You woke up the slut in me, Be prepared for your next lesson, boy!”

After saying that, she came onto him and started making out before both of them could pass out lying sweaty and drenched in cum.

Wait for the part 2 guys where I will tell you all how the young student and sexy teacher used each other and made their lives full of pleasure.

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Hello friends, main Ravi ye meri story ka doosra bhaag hai. Jinhone pehla part nahi padha hai. Unse guzaarish hai ki pehle meri story ke pechle part padhe aur fir ISS story ka anand le. Jab main subah utha to maine dekha ki main wahan akela so rah tha.

To main samajh gaya ki ma ab uth chuki hain. Unhe ye sab jo bhi raat ko hua uska andaaza lag gaya hoga ki woh koi sapna nahi balki sach tha. Maine apne kapde pahene aur fresh hone chala gaya. Uske baad maa ko doodhne main kitchen mein gaya to maa wahan khana bana rahi thi.

Maine jaate hi usse piche se pakad liya aur kaan me bola,

Me: Maza aaya tha naa raat ko?

Maa ne mud kar meri taraf dekha aur boli.

Maa: Tujhe ye sab karte hue sharam nahi aayi. Aur tum apni maa ke bare mein aisa soch bhi kaise sakte ho?

Me: Maa mujhe tere sath ye karne ka bahut din se maan kar raha tha lekin kal mujhse raha nahi gaya.

Fir usne mujhe dhakka de diya aur boli

Maa: Tu kitchen se bahar nikal. Main tere papa ko sab bataungi ek baar unhe waapas aane de.

Mujhe laga ki mamala ab kuch zyada bigad gaya hai. Phone ring hua, maa ne phone uthaya

Maa: Nancy beta sab thik to hain na?

Nancy: Haan maa sab thik hai.

Udhar main ghabraya hua sab bate sun raha tha kahin maa Nancy ko kuch bata na de.

Nancy: Maa main aayushi ke ghar 2 din aur rukungi kyunki uske mummy papa ghar par nahi hai.

Mujhe samajh aa gaya ki agar aaj maine maa ko nahi choda to woh mujhe kabhi nahi chodne degi. Maine plan banaya ki main aaj maa ko chodunga zaroor . Din mein maa kitchen mein khana bana rahi thi. Unko main door se dekh raha tha.

Unhone poori tarah se covered kapde pahne the. Kahin se kuch bhi dikhayi nahi de raha tha. Main samjh gaya ki maa bahut naaraz hain. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki main kya karun. Tabhi mujhe idea aaya kyun na maa pe shilajit try karta hun. Bahut naam suna hai.

Main bahar gaya aur ‘Shilajit’ le aaya. Maa ke juice me mila diya jo kitchen me rakha tha. Laghbhag ek ghante baad maine maa ko jaake piche se pakad liya aur maa ke gale pe kiss karne laga. Maa mana karne lagi. Lekin maine apni boxer utar di to maa ne mere 7″ lamba lund dekha. Woh aur gussa kar rahi thi.

Maine maa ko hotho pe kiss karna shuru kar diya. Maa ne apne hotho ko band kar rakha tha to maine maa ki naak ko daba diya taki woh muh se saans lene ke liye muh khole. Unhone ne muh khola to maine apni zubaan unke muh ke andar dal di tab maa ne respond karna shuru kar diya.

Ek hath se main uske 41c boobs dabana shuru kar die to dusrre hath se uski gaand ko daba raha tha aur kiss bhi kar raha tha. Tabhi mujhe ahsas hua maa ne ek hath meri pith pe aur doosra mere hatiyaar pe rakh diya. Aur usse hilana shuru kar diya.

Me: Maa ab room mein chaalte hain?

Maa: Hum ye sab nahi kar sakte.

Me: Maa kya akhiri baar nahi kar sakte?

Maine ye kahte hi maa ko pakad kar zamin pe leta diya. Woh mujhe hatha rahi thi par aisa karne mein woh nakaam thi. Maine jaldi se uski saari upaar utha di aur do ungliya uski chut me daal di. Woh siskiya lene lagi aur gaali dene lagi, “Madarchod.”

Main dhire dhire karke position change karke 69 position mein pahunch gaya. Fir mere 7” ka lund uske muh ko touch karne laga. Fir maine uski chuth ko dono ungliyon se open karke chatna shuru kar diya. Woh ab jhadne lagi thi. Lekin maine usse nahi chodha aur chut me ungliyaan karta raha.

Main bola, “Maa mere lund ko chooso.” Usne mera muh me le liya aur kareeb 15 minutes baad ham wapas se jhadh gaye. Maine maa ko apni bahon me uthaya aur room me le gaya. Wahan unhe leta diya, apne lund ko saaf kaarne bola.

Maa: Kya akhiri baar ho sakta hai warna mujhe tumhari aadaat lag jayegi?

Me: Maa mujhe tumhari aadat pichle 4 saal se lagi hui hai.

Maa: Kya?

Maine apna lund ko uski chut pe rakha aur dhire dhire enter karna shuru kar diya. Lekin aaj maa ki chut mein asaani se chala gaya. Jaise hi maine pahla dhaka maara maa ne meri peeth pe nakun chuba diya. Fir maine maa ke dono hatho ko apne hatho se daaba diya.

Maine zor zor se usse pelana shuru kar diya. To Maa boli, “Chod mujhe, madarchod, teri yahi aukaat hai. Tera baap to kisi kaam hain nahi.”

Ye sunne ke bad mano mere andar josh aa gya. To maine apni speed aur badha di maa jhadne lagi. Ye nazaaraa aap imagine kariye aap apni maa ko chod rahe hain aur woh jhad rahi hai apki aankho ke samne. Jo ki har ladke ki khawish hai aur har koi poora karna chahta hai par kar nahi pata.

Lekin jinke iraade mazboot hote hain woh safal bhi ho jate hain jaise ki main! Maine maa ko 10 minutes aur choda. Maa doobara jhad gayi aur main bhi ussi ke sath jhad gaya. Aur sara maal uske andar hi chod diya. Uske mana karne ke baad bhi aur hum dono wahi so gaye.

Ek ghante ke baad meri aankh khuli to maa naha rahi thi. Main wahan pahucha to maa laghbhag naha chuki thi. Main andar gaya aur maa ke upaar paani dalne laga to. Maa boli, “Pichle 1 ghante me tune meri 10 saal ki chut ki pyas bhuja di. I love you Ravi, I love you.”

Ye sunte hi mera lund wapas jag gaya. Aur maine apne lund ko maa ke muh ke pas hilana shuru kar diya. Tab maa ke hath se sabun gir gaya aur maa sabun uthane ke liye jhuki. Tabhi mujhe Uma ki chut dikhane lagi. Maine maa ki kamar ko kaske pakada.

Maa boli, “Ab nahi.” Lekin maine ek naa suni unki aur lund ek baar mein hi andar daal diya. Aur kaske chodne laga usse doggy style mein. Maine uske boobs pe sabun lagaya aur dabana shuru kar diya. Maa doggy position mein hi jhad gayi ab usme khade hone ki bhi himmat nahi thi.

To woh boli muh me leti hun to main bola maa ko bola boobjob aata hai. Maa boli ye kya hota hai. Maine usko samjhaya ki maa apne dono boobs ko apne hath me pakdo. Fir maine apna lund uski chuchi ke bich mein daal ke chodna shuru kar diya.

Uske 5 minutes baad maine saara maal maa ke muh pe chodh diya. Maa gussa ho gayi aur boli, “Ab mujhe wapas se nahana padega.” Maine kaha, “Sab ladke ladiyan aaj kal yahi karte hain,” aur main wahan se naha ke chala gaya.

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I parked our car. It was a very good star hotel They were actually waiting for us. They both dressed decently well but aunt wore a super fine dress. She was wearing a black skirt type of dress which was covering till her thighs. The upper part of the dress was struggling to cover her big breasts.

Her bra impressions were visible and the part of upper boobs were popped out from her bra. They were clearly visible. Though she did not wear any heels, she was really tall. She really had a long legs that made her look even taller when looked from the far. We were walking towards them and, we greeted each other.

Both uncle and dad hands shook each other. Aunt and Mom hugged each other. Later Aunt turned towards me and hugged. My heart beat went so fast. She really had good body aroma. We both patted on our back slightly and we broke that hug with a smile.

The place was almost isolated. It was only 5 of us and there was a couple sitting very far from us. We sat there. Aunt and mom sat opposite to each other and Dad and uncle sat opposite to each other. Both the couples sat on the long edges of the table. I sat to the side one.

I deliberately took that side, so that I can have a few glimpses of the aunty’s boobs view. We ordered food and started having it. They were discussing some random stuff and few laughs between. I tried to be funnier to grab the attention of the aunt.  After some time, they started discussing business stuff.

I was not interested and I concentrated on finishing my meal. The food there was really good. Observing my situation aunt started to talk to me, We already built a good rapport in the initial stage only. We were talking like casual friends. She started talking about my stuff and plans.

Later she told that she works as an HR in some company. I gave her a compliment on saying that’s why she looked so beautiful. Usually HRs maintain good looks. For that, she just smiled naughtily with a quick blink of her eyes and tapped my shoulders.

She really had a good smile. Her husband was not in a position to hear this. He was so involved in the discussion. We continued talking some stuff and our discussion went on like that. I was struggling not to stare at her boobs often. She caught me thrice looking at her but did not say a word.

Whenever she caught me I drifted my attention to some other things like drinking water or like taking some dish. When we almost finished our lunch, all of a sudden I felt her knee. It was slightly touching my knee. Initially, I thought it was by accident but later realized she knew that she was touching.

I was wearing jeans so I could not feel her silky skin. I controlled myself not to do anything naughty. I remained silent for a while and was listening to their talks. Then after a minute, she looked at me and later signaled to look at my leg. She giggled.

But she did not take away her leg. In fact, she completely rested her leg on mine. I felt the weight of her leg on my knee. Internally I was feeling happy. There was a sudden rush in the dick. But I diverted my thoughts so that I won’t get a hard-on there. We finished our food and started to get up.

Then I deliberately asked, “Let’s take a group pic.” Aunt giggled looking at me. I gave my mobile to the waiter over there and asked to take a group pic of ours. There was a beautiful painting. We were standing near it. He agreed and we all were standing there.

Both the couples clubbed together and were standing together. Uncle and dad were next to each other and Mom and aunt were on the side of their husband. First I stood next to my mom. After the picture was clicked I went to the waiter to check if the picture was good or not.

Though it looked fine, I asked him to click a few more. Then I walked and stood next to the aunt. She understood my intention. I stood a foot away from aunt. Then she held my hand and pulled me closer to her. My chest was touching her shoulder. Then It happened which something I could not even imagine.

She kept her hand on my ass. I thought it was by mistake she started pressing my right butt. I stood there in shock. There were a few shutter sounds. Then the waiter called me to check the pictures. I told them they were fine and thanked him for clicking it. Aunt gave a naughty smile at me. I too smiled back.

We were walking towards the parking lot so that we could leave. At that moment I deliberately walked a bit slow, pretending that I was talking on the phone. So that I can see my aunt’s ass. Her booty was waving left and right in rhythm when she was walking.

I gathered the courage and felt like I should feel that ass once. I walked past over my aunt and brushed my palm on her ass and crossed her. I walked forward and looked back at my aunt. She was smiling naughtily with her eyes widened with surprise.

I smiled back, all these things happened in the span of 10 seconds. And there were no people to see us like that. When we reached our cars, my aunt asked me to send those pictures to her. I asked her I could share them via WhatsApp and took her number.

She smiled and gave her phone number. I sent all the pics to her in WhatsApp. Before we left that place we hugged each other and I thanked Uncle for treating us and I hugged aunt again. This time the hug was tight. I could feel her both breasts crushing to my chest. And her breath on my neck bone. I could feel them.

We got into our cars and we started driving back to our home. I sat in the back seat. I was browsing on my phone. Then I got the message from my aunt,  “Thanks for the pics! ” to which I replied with a love symbol. And the chat went like this.

Me: You looked really great in that outfit.

Aunt: Thank you (with a love symbol) I observed that in your eyes

Me: Come on! I looked casually. (wink symbol)

Aunt: Oh really?

Me: Ok. I admit it. You look super hot in that dress. I couldn’t take off my eves from you for some time.

Aunt: (smiley symbols)

Me: And you really looking stunning in that outfit.

Then she had sent me a few selfies of her, in that outfit. I was awestruck to see those pics. Those are provoking. And her cleavage was almost visible. I guessed she took those selfies before coming to meet us. She was looking super hot in those pics.

She clicked various poses like a model. She literally looking so sexy in those pics.

Me: (replied a three love emojis)

Aunt: How am I?

Me: Super hot!

Then all of a sudden she deleted those pics. I asked her the reason to delete them.

Aunt: You have to meet for a cup of coffee tomorrow to see the lady in that pic.(eye winking emoji)

Me: Okay. Sure. (naughty smile emoji)

I was sure that very soon we both would get laid and would fuck like porn stars. I was so eagerly waiting to see that aunt beauty right in front of me naked. How we both get undressed and give blowjobs and trying the doggy and missionary styles.

I was waiting to fondle those big breasts and to feel that ass with my hands. I started imagining things in my mind. And was eagerly waiting for tomorrow to come as soon as possible.

Hope you liked till here, In the next part I will continue, how we fucked ourselves several times and started being sex partners. Beloved ladies/girls and readers please give feedback on this. All kinds of feedback are welcome [email protected].

Hi all, I am Madhu, currently 25 years old. I am here to share my office ordeal. Speaking of my job I started working in a startup which barely had just around 50 employees including CEO. I was accompanied by 4 freshers (Ashok, Sasi, Preethi, and Karthik).

Since the job location is away from my hometown I shifted to my grandma’s house. Also, she was living alone as my grandad had passed away a few years back. So during weekends either I visit my parents or they will reach us. My office really had a cool environment. We learned a lot during our training days.

Somehow 3 months passed and low performers during training have been dropped out. Myself and Ashok have been selected at the end. Both were happy but at the same time felt sad for our friends. Ashok was good technically but always had a rude attitude towards others.

I got myself focused on work and was appreciated at least once in a day. That made him feel jealous and insecure about the job. Ashok didn’t take it more serious until the manager compared him with me. I warned him that if his performance is low in the upcoming week he might be fired from the company.

I personally hate him and I said to him, “Hope you enjoy your last days here” for fun. But he took them seriously. He now wanted to destroy the reputation that I have and spoil my job so that he can get good credits from the organization.

Ashok was planning ways to bring me down and I was completely unaware of it. On one particular day, we were having some important issues. My team was supposed to work late at night. Somehow seniors gave works to us and they all went with their usual timings.

Myself, Ashok and my project manager stayed at the office and was working on the issue. It’s been past 10 and my manager said, “Guys leave in 30 minutes, we can finish this off tomorrow as the main functionality has been solved.” While leaving he switched off AC and Camera.

I noticed it and didn’t care that much. Within a few minutes, I saw Ashok leaving from his bay. So I thought, “Maybe I should leave too,” and was signing off. Being alone in an empty place has turned me on. I thought for a second went to check Ashok’s place. It is confirmed he was out too.

Now I really wanted to finger myself and kept my glasses on the table. I left my hair down and I was more excited. I took hold of my overcoat and pulled it off. My hands were on my table, exposing my sleeveless white shirt and slipping it off over my head leaving just my bra on top.

My breasts that aren’t all that big, though, just a B-cup. It was so quiet now in the office. I felt the air hit my stomach and my nipples hardened even more from it. I slid my shoulders out of my bra straps and kept my breasts covered with just bra hooks.

My mind racing and pussy soaking wet and needing attention fast. Oh my god, I am actually doing this. I unhooked the clasp across my breasts and let the bra fall to the ground. Once a conservative employee now topless that too on the workplace has turned more heat.

Reaching down for my jeans, I undid the button and slid the zipper down slowly. Sliding my jeans down, wriggling my hips getting them to slide down the rest of my legs and letting them fall to my feet. What that remains is my dress shoes, following me stepping out of my jeans.

Lifting my leg up and sliding my shoes off and slipping my foot out of the jeans following the other one. Now I was standing in my bay with nothing but cotton underwear and ankle socks. I hooked my thumbs on each side of my underwear and pulling my underwear down to my thighs.

I continued slowly sliding them off my foot and letting them drop to the ground next to my pile of clothes. Relaxing in my chair I was touching my clitoris with my index and middle finger. It felt fucking amazing. My knees were shivering with every move along the pussy.

My fingers were now soaking up at the entrance of my pussy. I opened my mouth and pulled the tongue out slightly, enjoying. Still being surprised at what is happening. I kept my left leg up, reaching the end of the table. I lay back a little, as much as the chair could hold, and kept going.

Moving my fingers in egg-shaped motions, around my clit, my breathing was getting heavier. I exhaled and closed my eyes. After passionately licking my right index finger, I moved it towards my left nipple. I grabbed my left breast while pushing a middle finger in my soaking wet and trembling pussy.

“What am I doing, this is where I work, you don’t simply..”  interrupting on and pulses spreading through my body, all the way to toes. At this point, the CEO could walk in, I wouldn’t care. I was floating by the moment, massaging the clit with the thumb.

I was feeling up the inside of pussy with my middle and index finger. Biting down on bottom lip. I was giving the best not to let out any sound. The room was filled with my heavy breathing and splashy sound my fingers going in, out, in, grabbing breast, biting lip, rubbing nipple.

I moved the fingers around inside and then all over again, changing up the speed and intensity, but not stopping. Not, ever stopping. Not, ever ending. With every move I felt myself pilling up with more and more impulses, getting ready to explode.

Biting hard on lips, leaving a mark for the next few days, I had a full three-second long sigh. I with a suppressed scream leaving a dark wet patch on a chair that might stay for a whole long week. Enjoying and riding this high, I grabbed a new wet tissue, cleaning up.

Sorting myself out, with a smile on the face, I got up, fixed my hairs, made myself look decent. I came out of the building and before getting inside the cab. I saw a bike crossing me and it was Ashok with an evil smile on his face. Was he there the whole time? Did he saw in what state I was in?

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The fact that I was getting excited further had me worried. Now I was sucking her toes. I could sense she too was excited from the way she was moving about in the chair. I started licking all over her feet now. I licked her dirty heel clean and sucked on it. She pushed her toe further into my mouth. I gagged.

“Chal chusna seekh le, kaam aa jayega!” the driver said and I was terrified by the implications. By this time the driver’s toes were pushing against my asshole. My cock has gone rockhard due to the excitement of sucking a hot lady’s toes and the toe pushing against my asshole.

The man said it’s enough and we can move onto the next stage. So Sheena pulled her feet away from me. I was a bit disappointed. But then the driver pointed his toes which were pushing against my asshole a moment before at my lips. I turned my face away.

But the man held my head still and the driver rubbed the toes on my lips. I could smell my ass and moreover, his foot was not as clean as Sheena’s. But I found myself opening my mouth slightly and licking his toes lightly. The man then said, “Ok, Sheena, take her inside and prepare her.” Her? I was puzzled.

I tried getting up but they told me I have no right to stand tall. I must be on my knees. So I followed Sheena into the house on my knees, crawling. She led me to the bathroom. Then she removed her saree and told me in a husky voice that she is going to clean me. Hence doesn’t want to get her sari dirty.

She was in her petticoat and blouse now. Wow! What a nice navel, she also had a navel piercing. My cock got back into action again. But she didn’t seem to care. Instead, she pushed me under a tap and let the water run over my body. Her petticoat was also getting wet. I wished she remove that also.

But she hiked it up giving me a nice view up to her knees. A little touch and I would have cum. But I didn’t dare to in her presence. She started applying some cream to my hands. She applied it everywhere including my armpits. I badly wanted to cum now.

She pulled me into a standing position and started applying the cream to my chest and body. She paid extra attention to my nipples and navel. By now my body felt like burning, I had no idea what was happening. All I knew was a hot lady was washing me and that was driving me crazy.

Now she went on her knees and started applying the cream to my legs. But in between took a ribbon and tied at the base of my cock. Saying it is necessary otherwise I’ll dirty her floor. It pained quite a lot to have stopped from coming when all you wanted was that. And my cock remained hard.

Then she proceeded to my thighs. Ho! nice smooth hands against my thighs what a great feeling. The contrast between bright red nails and my smooth wheatish brown thighs were also stark. After finishing she asked me to wait for a few minutes. In between, she draped her sari back.

I had no idea what was happening. But throughout my body, I felt a burning sensation. She said she will be back in a few minutes and I can use the toilet if I wish to. Since my cock was tied there was no way I could pee. So it was clear that she expected me to empty my bowels.

I was not really feeling the pressure yet it felt right to comply. I sat on the toilet once she left. I was sitting on the toilet when she came back with an enema bag and a tray full of bath items. She then asked me if I am feeling OK. I said, “Yes.” She then asked me to wash my ass and stand up.

I was feeling a bit embarrassed to wash in front of the lady. But by then I had become very submissive so I obeyed again. My cock was hard and it was paining. She made me stand up and handed me the enema bag. I was puzzled, I didn’t know what to do.

While I was standing confused, she pushed me against the wall and started spreading my ass cheeks with gloved hands. This excited me so much that I started grinding my cock against the wall. The pain and pleasure were too intoxicating.

Seeing this she pulled me backward. She pushed her finger roughly into my hole while slapping my cock with the other hand. I moaned in pain. ‘Chup’ Sheena said in a deep and stern tone. I went silent. I was very scared by then. She moved her finger inside my hole sending tingling sensation through my body.

And then slowly removed her hand and pushed the enema tube inside. She started pressing the enema bag adding to my discomfort. I could feel my tummy getting filled. Once it was full she asked me to tighten my muscles and not to spill anything.

Fearing the repercussion I obeyed and stood there clenching my muscles. Then she brought the finger which was in my ass in front of my face and placed near my lips. I didn’t do anything and kept staring. Slap, she slapped me without saying a word. I knew what was expected of me.

Reluctantly I leaned forward and started sucking the finger which was just in my ass. To add to my humiliation my cock started to strain in its bondage. I could see Sheena smirking at it. Then she left the room signaling me to wait. I waited for 10 minutes, which was one of the most frustrating 10 minutes of my life.

I was very horny and I could do nothing about it. Because of enema, my stomach was feeling very uncomfortable. I was clenching my asshole tight, and my cheeks were paining from the slaps earlier. Better if I don’t mention my cock. I was determined to go through all they asked for.

I didn’t want to get slapped more. Besides they had a video of naked me licking the feet of a female and toes of a male. They had my phone and could forward it to anybody. I shuddered thinking what would it mean, I will lose my job, reputation, and everything.

While I was lost in thought Sheena came back. “Lost in thought?” She asked in a huskier voice. It startled me out of my thoughts. The voice also made my bound cock twitch, giving me more pain and agony. She didn’t have her sari this time, petticoat and blouse like earlier when she applied the cream on my body.

I had by then forgotten the burning sensation on the skin due to the pain in my cock and discomfort in the tummy. She asked me to sit on the commode and let the liquid flow. I obeyed as she said, all the while my eyes were focused on her navel and tits. Sudden relief flood through me as I emptied my bowels.

But to my dismay, she asked me to do one more round of enema. This time though I didn’t have to hold it in. The water was clean, indicating my insides were clean. By now I had a fair idea where this was heading. Then Sheena asked me to turn around and bend forward.

I looked pleadingly at her. “Look, if you obey and cooperate this will go nicely, you won’t be harmed. Heck, you may even enjoy it. Create more drama then you will be badly punished. Not only that your video will be posted online but it will also be sent to your contacts.”

I was again going to break into tears when Sheena took my arms in her hands and said, “If you cooperate I will ensure no harm comes to you.” Then she hugged me and gave me a kiss. It brought me some relief. My bound cock leaked, making Sheena’s petticoat a little wet.

I was very horny to think straight, the only thing keeping me sane was the fear of what they were going to do to me. She then slowly turned around and made me bend. I could feel her cold hands pushing against my hole. I gasped when she pushed her hand in, it felt slick, she was applying some lube.

She pushed it in and out for some time, drawing heavy breaths from me. Then she withdrew, making me suddenly feel empty. Soon this sensation was replaced by something harder pushing against my anus, I was sure it was a butt plug. I was reserved for my fate by then.

She slowly pushed, maybe it was small, or she had prepared me well, it went in without any difficulty. “You will keep this inside you, all the time from now on.” She said. All the time? The now-familiar full sensation returned to me. Even though it was uncomfortable I was getting used to it.

It was about 30 minutes since I applied the cream, it had dried. Sheena told me to take a shower, and shave my face (I had no facial hair anyway) and call her once I am done. She also asked me to use a body lotion kept on the shelves. I first shaved and then got under the shower.

“You have 15 minutes,” she said before leaving. (Unsurprisingly) Whatever little body hair I had washed away. My otherwise hairy legs had become very smooth. How will I explain it if someone notices, but I had far important things to worry about then.

My balls had started paining by then, and the cold water added to that. I applied the lotion, dried myself and called for Sheena. “You look much better now,” she said running her eyes all over my body. Once she finished examining, she gave me a bathing towel.

I started tying it around my waist only to get slapped on my wrist. “Are you shameless? We must cover our modesty.” She took the towel and tied it around my chest, it reached till my thighs exposing my now smooth legs. We, why did she say we? What are they going to do to me?

“Let’s go get ready,” she pulled me outside the bathroom, and then out into the drawing-room. My initial tormentors were sitting there. Both of them leered at me from head to toe. The driver especially was lecherously looking at my thighs with a mischievous smile.

I tried to cover my thighs only to get slapped on the wrist again by Sheena. “She looks great, get her ready Sheena,” the man said. Sheena pushed me to walk towards a room on the other side of the drawing-room. While we were going across them the driver slapped my ass hard making the towel loosen and the plug push harder.

I gasped and tried to hold on to the towel, but it fell. Instinctively I bend to pick it up, only then I realized that the plug is now visible to them. The men laughed at my struggles. “Maybe we should fit her with a tail, then she will become a true bitch,” the auto-driver told the man. “Next time,” he replied.

Next time? By then I and Sheena had reached the room. She asked me to sit on the bed for a few minutes as she had to get somethings ready.

Hai friends, en peyar Gautham, vayathu 24, aam naan oru kaama veriyan. Yaarai paarthaallum ooka vendum endru en manathil athigam thondrum.

En vaazhkaiyil ippozhuthu thaan enaku athigamaaga kaama veri manathil eeri irukirathu. Yaaria paarthaalum ooka vendurm endru aasai athigamaaga irukirathu, vayathil athigam irupavargal matrum kuraivaaga irupavargal endru vayathu paarkaamal kaama aasai varugirathu.

En vaazhkaiyil athigamaaga kaama very pidithu oru 18 vayathu pennai eppadi oothen enbathai intha kathaiyil ungalidam solugiren. Ithu irandu varudathirku munbu nadantha kathai, aval peyar divya appozhuthu enaku 22 vayathu aagi irunthathu.

Migauntha aripil irunthathaal ilamaiyaana pennai paarthu avalai kaama aasaiyil pin thodara aarambithen.

Pothuvaaga aval eppozhuthu perunthil vanthu irangi aval veetirku seluval appozhuthu naan avalin suuthai paarthu konde aval pine nadanthu seluven. Aanal ival siru penaaga irunthaalum suuthu thala thalavendru sexyaaga irukum. Migavum pidithu irukum intha pennai epadiyaavathu oothaga vendrum endru manathil thondrum.

Oru naaal aval veetirku aval vayathu irukum oru paiyan sexyaaga aval veetirku sendru vanthaan. Enaku therinthathu avan avalai oothu vittu thaan varugiraan endru, kerala pen pondru irukum aval paarvargalin sunniyai viraivaaga viraika seithu viduvaal. Aanal en sunni eppozhuthum viraitha nilaiyile irukirathu.

Oru naal aval veetil anaivarum veliyil sendraargal, aval matum veliyil selamal irunthaal. Indraikum kandipaaga andru ivalai oothavan kandipaaga varuvaan endru sinthithen. Aanal indru avanuku bathilaaga naan ule sendru avalai ookalam endru thitam pottu irunthen.

Aval kathavai thiranthu vaithu irunthaal, munbu oru murai ivan amaithiyaaga ulle sendru avalai oothu vittu vanthu vitan.

Ippozhuthum avalai appadiye seivaan endru eppozhuthu avan varuvaan endru kathu kondu irunthen. Avan theru munaiyil nidru kondu avaluku call seithaan, naan appozhuthu avan arugil sendru dei nee yaar da.

Enga areavil vanthu ena seithu kondu irukiraai endru keten? Avan ondrum illai anna endru sonnan. Appozhuthu avan kaiyil vaithu iruntha mobile phoneai pidingi kondu udane ingu irunthu oodi vidu itharku mel unnai naan paarthaal adithu kaavalar idam pidithu koduthu viduven endru solli avanai anupi vaithu viten.

Avan bayanthu angu irunthu kilambi oodi vitan, divya idam irunthu athil oru msg vanthu irunthathu. Veetil yaarum illai udane ulle vanthu vidu chelm endru sollli irunthaal, naanum avasaramaaga aval veetin ulle sendru viten.

Aval ennai paarthathum bayanthu vital, aval kathuvatharku mun naan neengal irundu perum vasamaaga en idam maati kondeergal endru sonnen.

Udane aval under balti adithaal, aval anna enaku ethum theriyaathu endru sonnal. Aanal aval manathil en meethu kaama aasai irunthathai naan ariven. Appozhuthu naan en nee enaku ethum call seiya matingirai avanuku matum thaana endru keten? Appozhuthu aval sirithaal pinner enai vida neengal vayathil periyavar endru sonnal.

Sari nee itharku mel ennai gautham endre kupidu endru sonnen, avalum sari endru solli sirithaal. Aval sexyaaga aadai aninthu irunthaal, aval ennai paarkum pozhuthe avalin mulaiyai paarthu aadai miga sexyaaga irukirathu endru sonnen.

Enaku iruntha kaama veriku avalai udane kaamam seiya aarambithu irupen, aanal naangal ippozhuthu thaan pesave aarambikirom atharkul vendam endru pesa aarambithen.

Avalidam enaku thaneer kondu vaa endru sonenn, avalin kathalan mobile en idam irupathu avaluku theriyaathu.

Udane aval thaneer kondu varum nerathil avargal ena chat seithu irukiraargal endru paarthen. Athil Divya sikiramaaga vanthu en pundaiyil matter sei endru solli irunthaal, athai naan paarthu udane mobilelai pocketil vaithu konden.

Avan neer eduthu kondu arugil vanthaal, appozhuthu naan ezhuthu nindru neerai vaanguvathu pondru thaneerai aval mulai meethu uutrinen. Appadi utriya pin avalin mulaiyil kaiyai vaithu thudaithu vitten, aval ennai oru vithamaaga ena seigiraai nee endru sirithu konde sonnal.

Appozhuthu avalin kangalai paarthu iru kanathaiyum pidithu sexyaana ithazhil mutham seiya aarambithen.

Aval sirithu neram ena seivathu endru theriyaamal irunthal, aanal avalum ennai thadukaamal mutham seiya vital. Pinbu naan nerukamaaga avalai kati pidika arambithen, appozhuthu en viraitha sunni aval pundaiyil pattu urasi kondu irunthathu. Avalin kuthiyil kandipaaga en sunni patathum muudu eeri irunthu irukum.

Aval mulai en methu patathu, kaama veri thalaiku eera aarambithathu avalai irukamaaga kati pidithu mutham seiya aarambithen. Avalum ennai irukamaaga kati pidithu lip lock seiya aarambithaal, naan ivalavu naatkalaaga ival suuthu pinne nadanthu varum pozhuthu anu anuvai rasitha suuthil kai vaithu thadavi azhuthienen.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa avalin suuthu banu pondru sexyaaga irunthathu, pinbu avalai padukai araiku azhaithu sendren. Appozhuthu naan kathavai thapal pottu vitu varugiren endru sonnal, naan appozhuthu avalidam athai naan munbe seithu viten endru sonnen. Aval eti kathavu thaapal potu irukiratha endru paarthaal.

Appozhuthu avalin suuthil en muathai vaithu mutham seithu kutai paavadaiyai thuki pentiudan kuthiyil vaai vaithu mutham seiya aarambithen. Aval suuthil en mugam muzhuvathum pathinthu irunthathu, pinbu avalin pentyai kayati kuthiyil vaai vaithu naka aarambithen. Avalin suuthu ootaiyilum naakal naki sugam koduthen.

Pothuvaaga pengal kuthiyil naaku potal thaan adimai aagi viduvaargal aanal suuthil vaai vaithu nakinaal athai vida adimai aagi viduvaargal endru theriyum.

Sexyaaga doggy nilaiyil avalin kuthi suuthai vaithu en naakai vaithu nandraaga naki sappinen. Divya mayanginaal haaaaaaaaaaaa endru munaravum seithaal. Naan vidamal avalin kuthiyil naaku pott en sunniyai eduthu avasaramaaga ulle vida aarambithen.

Aval muudaga irunthathaal sikiramaaga ennai ooka anumathithaal, kuthiyil sunniyai porumaiyaga iraka aarambithen.

En sunni perithaaga irukum avalin kuthiyil selathu endru ninaithu irunthen, aanal en sunni muzhuvathum avalin kuthiyil irangiyathu, irukam athigamaaga kidaithathu. Naan sexyaaga suuthai pidithu thadavi konde ooka aarambithen.

Nindru kondu oopathil uyaram sariyaaga irunthathu, sunni adi kuthi varai iragi oothathu. Pinbu sirithu neram oothu vittu en sunniyai veliyil eduthen, avalai kati pidithu kondu padukaiyil paduthen. Aval siriya pen enbathaal en sunniyil kai vaika thayanginaal, avalin unarvai purinthu kondu kaiyai pidithu en sunniyil vaithen.

Kai vaithathum sunniyai irukamaaga pidithu kondal, avalin thalaiyil kai vaithu porumaiyaaga sunniku azhuthinen.

Aval purinthu kondu sexyaaga sunniyil vaai vaithu sappa aaramithaal, aval itharku munbu sunniyai sirithaaga thaan paarthu irupaal aanal en sunni nangu viraithu sexyaaga irukum. Athai aval virumbi naakal naki sappinaal, aval thalaiyai pidithu sunniyai umba katru koduthen.

Divya udane nandraaga sunniyai umba katru kondaal, pinbu en kotaiyaiyum sernthu nandraaga urinthu sappa aarambithaal.

Nangu sunniyai sappi urinthathum meendum avalin aadaiyai kayati nirvaanamaaga paduka vaithen, naanum en aadaigalai nirvaanamaaga kayati pundaiyil naaku poda aarambithen, appozhuthu divya sunniyai vidu endru sonnal.

Naan en parkal anaithaiyum kanbithu kondu sexyaaga sunniyai vittu vegamaaga ooka aarambithen. Appozhuthu aval en suuthil kai vaithu kuthiyil azhuthi kondu haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa endru kathi munara aarambithal. Vidamal avalin kuthiyil oothu konde irunthathil avalin pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu.

Appozhuthu aval ennai irukamaaga kati pidithu kondaal, kanju vantha udan sunniyai veliyil eduthu aval kuthiyil vaai vaithu kanju muzhuvathaiyum sappi kudithen.

Meendum oopatharku vendam enaku valikirathu endru sonnal udane avalai paduka vaithu aval vaaiyil sunniyai vittu porumaiyaaga sirithu neram aati sunniyai adithu kanjai aval vaaiyil uutrinen.

Divya sunni kanjai muzhuvathaiyum sappi kudithaal, pinbu iruvarum nirvaanamaaga paduthu uranginom. Ini aval veetil yaarum ilai endraal naan aval veetil irupen, en Tamil sex kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri!

Hasna was reminiscing about the time she actually became a woman in the hands of a man whom she didn’t know three days ago, and what led to it.

Hasna was happy that Rohan agreed to make her a woman and she was eagerly waiting for it. However, she was somewhat reluctant because she still didn’t know what it was like to have sex with a man in privacy. But she had nothing to fear. After all, her hymen had been damaged during an accident and her family knew this too.

The next day, she wore her salwar and her headcover and went to the campus as usual. She was happy and her happiness was imminent in her eyes.

“You look happy today, Hasna. What’s up?” her friends asked to which she just smiled.

That day, as she walked outta the university, she saw Rohan somewhat away from the gate. She smiled at him but he pretended not to see her and was looking around. She saw him pulling out his phone and typing something.

“What could this be?” she thought as she walked towards him. Then her phone rang.

She took it out and checked. It was a message from Rohan.

“Hey, come right towards me. I’ve got a place we can go,” he had sent.

She smiled and walked right at him. He was on the opposite side of the road.

As she got close to him, he smiled. Hasna looked around to make sure nobody from her culture that knows her was seeing this.

“Let’s get the hell outta here, Hasna. I know a place we can go to. Come on,” Rohan said, leading the way.

Long story short, they took a bus and from where they got off, they took a train. During the train journey, they were seated and like before, she was seated by the window. It wasn’t once Rohan tried to touch her during the journey, but Hasna stopped him every time.

“No, Rohan, not here,” she kept saying.

After a while, Rohan gave up, but his burning lust was imminent in his eyes.

After they got down from the train, they took a taxi to a hotel where he booked a room for a few hours.

“Take off your headcover and put it around your neck, Hasna. I don’t want your people to suspect me of something here,” he murmured to Hasna before going ahead to book the room.

They got the room booked and entered. Rohan was happy. Hasna was reluctant.

As Hasna entered the room and put aside her backpack, he closed the door behind and locked it.

Hasna turned towards him as he started walking towards her. She tried to put her headcover away.

“Stop,” Rohan commanded her, signaling her to stop. “Put it around your head like before.”

“But…I thought we-.”

“-Yes, we are,” Rohan said in a decisive tone. “Do what I said.”

Hasna didn’t say a word. After all, in her culture, women were raised with prohibitions against talking back to a man.

Hasna silently wore her headcover again and while doing that, she saw his already growing bulge in his pants.

As Hasna wore it again, he started getting undressed. She, seeing this, started getting undressed too.

“Stop,” Rohan commanded her again. “Who told you to do that? That’s my job. Now, stop trying to make me angry anymore,” Rohan said in a little angry tone, as he roughly took off all of his clothes, one by one.

When Rohan pushed down his pants along with his underpants, she saw his dick and its size which made her eyes go wide.

“My God,” Hasna whispered. She had tried to push three fingers into her pussy already and it was near impossible for her. Compared to that, getting Rohan’s dick inside of her would surely rip her apart…or so she thought.

For a second, Hasna thought she couldn’t do it. But then, it was too late to back out. Also, one day she’ll be married off and will have to go through this anyway.

“What do you think?” Rohan asked, pointing his cock at her.

“It’s so big, Rohan,” she said, backing off. “I’m not even sure if it’ll fit inside of me.”

“Are you saying you wanna back out now?” Rohan asked angrily as he closed in two or three feet.

Hasna backed off until her back was against a wall. Rohan got close to her until he was inches away from her. His gland was already touching the fabric of her salwar.

~Sex Starts

Rohan pressed his cock into her salwar. She felt the hardness and coldness of his cock against her belly.

“Ah…Rohan, what…mmph!” Hasna tried to ask something but was interrupted by Rohan who pushed his right palm against her mouth and pressed her against the wall behind her.

Hasna tried to push him away but Rohan was too strong. He later let go off her and by then, around her mouth, her skin was red because of his rough handling.

“Not one more word, do you understand?” Rohan said, pointing his right index finger at her. Hasna nodded with a sad face.

“Good girl,” he said as he put his right arm around her head, held her hair tight through her hijab and pulled her towards himself.

~Foreplay Starts

“Aaah…mmph,” Hasna moaned as he pulled her hair, but her moans were blocked by his mouth opening and closing all over hers.

“Mm…mm,” Rohan was making a sound as he continued to eat her face. He was licking, sucking and biting her lips and her mouth.

Hasna initially was irritated by his behavior, but soon, she felt it. She felt her body warming up. She felt the weird but sensational feeling on her lips. It wasn’t long before her hands went around his neck and pulled him even more into herself as she started eating his mouth back with her eyes closed.

Rohan’s hands went down to Hasna’s boobs and were feeling them up, now and then.

“Mmh…mmh,” Hasna moaned into his mouth as he repeatedly squeezed her tits over her salwar.

Rohan was eating her and feeling her tits, angrily, crazily, but she didn’t resist. His squeezing on her tits got harder and harder.

“Ahh,” Hasna said as she opened her eyes and broke the kiss and placed her hands on his, which were on her tits. Rohan took the signal that his grip was getting too hard on her. So he left her tits but he remained in his dominant character.

Rohan held Hasna’s wrists in his each hand and pinned them against the wall behind her at once. Her hands hitting the wall made a sound.

“Ah,” Hasna hissed as he pinned her against the wall. He closed in and looked into her eyes for a few seconds. Neither of them said a word and they kept looking into the eyes of each other before Rohan went for another shared kiss, holding Hasna pinned against the wall.

Hasna closed her eyes and started kissing him back, pinned against the wall. She felt her nipples erecting and her pussy wetting. She wanted him to smash her tits and rip into her pussy, but Rohan was in no rush.

Rohan left her hands and as her hands went back to the sides of his neck, he started unbuttoning her salwar. Finally, he was making her naked.

After unbuttoning it for a while, Rohan broke the kiss. As Hasna kept looking at his face, he kept unbuttoning it all the way down. And once all the buttoned were removed, he pushed it off her shoulders.

As her salwar fell to the floor, Hasna just stood there, looking at him with a small smile. Rohan held her left shoulder by his left hand and turned her around in one move.

“Ahh,” Hasna hissed as she was turned around. Rohan unhooked her bra and pushed it off her shoulders too.

As Hasna was naked above her hip, she covered her tits with her hands. Rohan was facing Hasna’s back when he put his hands around her body and tried to uncover her tits. But she held onto it.

Rohan got angry. “Rrrh,” he groaned and pulled her hands away from her tits in one move.

Hasna turned her face to her right and looked at him with a scared look. He surely still looked angry. She had no idea how to stop doing things that makes him angry and she had no idea how he was gonna respond to her for making him angry repeatedly.

“Go, lay upwards in the bed,” Rohan commanded her.

Hasna obeyed him unquestioningly. As she laid in bed, Rohan held her ankles and pulled her feet outta the bed, making her pussy rest around the edge of the bed.

Hasna was feeling somewhat afraid as his mouth came towards her pussy, but she had no choice but to just lay and wait and see what happens. Also, she was afraid that her resistance might make him angry.

“I’m glad they let you keep it still intact,” Rohan said as he slowly laid his tongue on her clitoris. He tongued it once, upwards.

“Mm…salty,” Rohan said as he started rubbing her clitoris up from his tongue and down from his right middle finger knuckle. He was making Hasna squirm in the bed. She tried her best to keep silent, even pressing her right palm against her own mouth, but as her eyes started watering, she couldn’t hold it anymore.

“Mm…mm…aah! Hasna finally let out a loud scream, looking at his head.

~Foreplay Ends

Rohan stopped tasting Hasna’s clitoris and looked at her. “You want me inside of you now?” he asked, calmly. “Your pussy seems to say yes,” he said, rubbing her now wet pussy slit up and down with his right thumb. “But what does your mouth say, matters too.”

“Please…get inside of me…Rohan… I can’t hold it back anymore,” Hasna moaned.

~Intercoure Starts

Rohan smiled wickedly. “As you wish, Hasna,” he said, lifting her left leg up and keeping it against his shoulder. Her right leg was now bent at her knee and the outer side of her knee was on the mattress. Her left ankle was on his right shoulder with a bent at its knee. Hasna supported her upper body on her elbows, lifting it upwards and looking at his face.

As Rohan grabbed Hasna’s each tit with each of his opposite hands and with his right hand having come from the outside of her left leg, he started entering her slowly.

Rohan’s big cock seemed to pull Hasna’s insides apart. She tried to remain calm but the pain started to turn to excruciating degrees. He was slow and his foreskin was enjoyable against the insides of her pussy. But nevertheless, Hasna was being hurt like nothing.

Rohan stopped entering her and looked at her eyes, kindly. “Relax, Hasna, or your hymen is gonna stiffen and it’ll rip apart when I get inside of you.”

Hasna wondered what that was supposed to mean. She had her hymen damaged during a sports accident.

But she didn’t question and he didn’t say anything anymore either. He continued entering her.

“Aaah…oh my god, it hurts so much,” Hasna said, shutting her eyes tight and starting to eat her teeth.

Rohan went in a bit and went out again, and a bit more, and out again. He continued until he was fully inside of her. Meanwhile, he massaged Hasna’s tits and fingered her nipples with his index and thumb fingers which made her feel good and lessened the pain in her pussy.

That was it. Hasna had now been “womanized” in the hands of Rohan!

Rohan started moving back and forth and with each thrust, Hasna moved back and forth a bit too.

“Ah, ah,” Hasna gasped each time Rohan got inside of her.

“How’s that now, Hasna? Still in pain?”

“No, Rohan. It feels good now,” Hasna said with a smile, although her eyes were still watering.

Rohan kept on fucking Hasna, calmly and happily. But after a while, he suddenly turned wild.

His grips on her tits tightened a bit and his thrusts became more frequent.

“Aaah…shit… oh fuck…fuck… God!” Hasna moaned and screamed as Rohan kept fucking her so fast that if she tried to count, she would have lost count in less than a minute.

Later, still fucking her, Rohan left her tits. But soon enough, he held her neck in his left hand.

Hasna clung onto his left wrist with both his hands, gagging and as she did so, Rohan started slapping her tits with his left hand.

“Coh…aah… ahh…coh, coh,” Hasna was coughing and moaning as Rohan kept squeezing her neck and slapping her tits. Her tits were red because of his squeezing and slapping. He then held her neck with both his hands, still fucking her in otherwise the same position.

“You like being my whore, don’t you bitch?” Rohan said as he slapped Hasna’s left cheek with his right hand.

“Ohh, think about it you slut…lost your hymen and now losing your dignity… probably your life too, soon enough, all in the same room”.

“Say it, bitch!” Rohan said as he slapped her right cheek with his right hand.

“Ahh…” Hasna moaned as he slapped her.

“Say you love this!”

“Aaah…I love this!”

“Say that you’re my dirty little whore!”

“Aaah…I’m your dirty little whore!”

“That’s it. That’s a good girl,” Rohan said as he kept fucking and slapping her. He was slapping her like once every two or three times he penetrated her.

“Aaah,” suddenly, with a painful moan, Hasna got her right hand placed on her right cheek. That’s when Rohan stopped slapping her altogether.

He held her forearms together with his left hand, still fucking her and he pushed his right-hand index and middle finger into her mouth.

“Suck it, bitch, suck it,” he said, nibbling her tongue with his fingers. Hasna sucked his fingers.

“That’s a good girl…That’s a good girl,” Rohan said, pulling his fingers outta her mouth.

Rohan kept fucking her in the position for sometimes more, moving his hands back to her tits and holding them like before until she came.

“Oh God, oh shit…I’m coming!” Hasna screamed as her eyes rolled up and she wetter all over his crotch.

Then, Rohan changed his position. He removed himself from her and took her in his arms. He took her to the table nearby and made her sit by the edge of the table.

Letting Hasna’s right leg hand off the edge, Rohan lifted up her left leg and placed its foot on her table, opening up her pussy wide and making her lean towards her right. She placed her right palm on the table and straightened her arm, putting her upper body weight partially on that arm.

Rohan held her tits squeezed in his hands again and started fucking her.

“Oh God, these tits are so fucking heavenly. I really can’t let go off them,” Rohan moaned as he kept fucking Hasna faster and faster.

Hasna felt her strength leaving her body with each thrust and now she was moving back and forth like she was almost lifeless. Her left leg slipped off the table but Rohan held it by her left thigh and pulled it back up.

“Hold it in place with your hand,” Rohan commanded her as he went back to fucking her and squeezing her tits. He pulled her closer by her tits and kissed her lips deeply while still fucking her. Hasna kissed him back and she felt like now she was kissing back just fine too.

“Okay,” Rohan said, removing his dick and caching off. “Get down and get on your knees,” he said to her and she obeyed.

~Intercourse Ends

Hasna was on her knees with her eyes closed and her mouth open, ready for Rohan to hit her face and mouth with his semen anytime now.

“Arrh…here I come…Arrh!” Rohan groaned as he masturbated a few times and came all over her face, her headcover and into her mouth.

After he stopped coming, Rohan stepped aside and Hasna crawled into the mattress to regain strength. She wiped his semen off her face and her headcover with the mattress and what went into her mouth, she swallowed. It was salty and tasted weird but she liked it.

~Sex Ends

As Hasna was laying in bed almost lifeless after the intense sex session, Rohan sat by the bed and started rolling a weed blunt.

“What’s that, Rohan?” Hasna asked, raising her head up as she slowly pulled the bed sheet to cover herself up.

“It’s weed… oh please, put that away,” Rohan said as he angrily held the bed sheet, pulled it off her hands and threw it aside.

“Stop trying to act like a pious little girl now. I’ve seen everything already.”

His words were harsh and after the session, her eyes weren’t still dry of her tears. Her face had been marked with her tears and she had red finger marks all over her fair body due to him holding her tightly or slapping her.

Rohan’s act was harsh, his words were harsher, but for some reason, even she didn’t understand, Hasna was feeling happy. She was feeling aroused again.

Hasna thought for a while. Minutes ago, Rohan was treating her like a piece of meat with a drop of life shivering inside and it wasn’t once or twice she felt like she was at the brink of leaving this world in his hands. A woman in her right mind should have feared the way he behaved and run outside, naked and screaming.

But she didn’t, and instead, she enjoyed it…all of it. Even she was surprised of her ways.

Meanwhile, Rohan started smoking the blunt. He pulled in a few times, took it in his hand and turned towards her.

“Come and sit near me,” Rohan said. Hasna obeyed him, but the initial reluctance was still there. She sat by his left side.

Rohan handed over the blunt to her. “Smoke for me,” he said.

“I…don’t-.”

“-that’s not a request,” Rohan said. She silently took it and pulled it once.

“Coh, coh,” Hasna coughed. She looked at him, he smiled as he threw his left arm around her shoulders and squeezed her left shoulder.

“How did I do, Hasna?” Rohan asked, rubbing and squeezing her shoulder.

“It was good, Rohan. I didn’t know sex could be this pleasurable. I thought it’d be pain, pain and more pain,” she said as her speech turned to a whisper. “Thank you,” she whispered to his left ear and kissed his left cheek.

“Who allowed you to do that?” Rohan said as he threw his blunt away, held her face by his right hand and pushed her to the bed. She fell on the bed and smiled at him. He went back and took the blunt.

“Believe or not, Hasna,” Rohan said, taking another sip. “I’m not done with you, just yet. I can go again and by the time I’m done with you, you will be crawling, not walking…”

~Story Ends

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