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  • Fucking A Pussy Used By All My Colleagues – Part 2

    This is Ajay Reddy again with the second part of this story. Thanks for your response to Part 1. The email response was awesome.

    Coming to the story. Please read the first part to know more about Lavanya. So after successfully releasing my juices in Lavanya’s hole for the first time, things were normal. She used to visit my room once in a while on weekends and I fucked her in all possible angles.

    But she put a few conditions in our relationship. Only if I am ok with those then she will open her legs for me.

    Conditions:

    1. No one in my office should know that we are in a relationship.
    2. No one should know that I entered her hole.
    3. No video and photos should be taken of hers.
    4. She will continue to live like how she was living before and I shouldn’t object.

    I told her to do whatever she wants. I want her to be like herself and I like her that way. Actually, I like her more and felt like fucking her more after I heard about her gossips from Rajesh. Then things were going normal like going to office and day to day works.

    But people in my office don’t know that I am in love with her. When I go to lunch break or smoke break with my colleagues, I hear crazy comments from them about Lavanya. She normally comes in jeans and t-shirts or chudidhars with tight leggings to the office.

    Once I went to smoke break with Rajesh and the conversation went like this.

    Rajesh- Did you see Lavanya today?
    Me- Yeah, what’s special? She is in usual chudidhar and leggings.
    Rajesh- That is what you see if you see her from distance. She is wearing a black bra and blue panty today.

    I was shocked to know about this. When I came back I observed clearly. That is when I came to know the dress is transparent and everyone can see her inners. I got crazy tempted. I asked her if we can go for lunch. We went for a break outside. But I booked the OYO room which is just beside my office.

    She told, “We don’t have much time. People will suspect so do it fast.” I didn’t have the patience to completely removing her dress. So I just made her bend with the support of bed and from behind. I pulled down the leggings and inserted my dick in her hairy pussy.

    OMG, it was so warm inside. She started releasing juices and her pussy hairs started becoming sticky. The sound tap tap when I was banging her was coming as an echo in the room. Soon there was a knock on the door. We stopped and was shit scared. I asked her to hide in the washroom.

    I dressed and opened the door. It was a service boy and he came to check if we need any condoms. I got so relieved and told him not to worry about it. I got a bit kinky and told him she will drink it. He just winked his eye and left. I closed the door and fucked her for 15 minutes and released it in her pussy.

    We both cleaned ourselves and left to office. That day she told no more OYO rooms as she got scared to the hell. She thought it was the police who knocked on the door and she might have to go to the police station. I promised her no more OYO rooms.

    But little did I know that she is regular to that OYO rooms which are beside my office. That’s why the service boy directly asked if I need condoms. I came to know about this after a few days from Rajesh. He fucked Lavanya a few days before me in the same OYO rooms.

    She is wilder than I thought after I heard about what happened that day in OYO. She and Rajesh went to the room. When Rajesh was a bit shy to ask for the room they booked as a family was at the counter talking to the receptionist. She went and asked the guy to give the room key.

    The guy sent a service boy to show the room and while on the way in lift the service boy was staring at her boobs. She got more turned on by his actions. Soon after entering the room she closed the door. She took Rajesh’s dick in her mouth and sucked it to the core until he came in her mouth.

    Rajesh wanted to fuck her and as he wanted some time for his dick to become hard again she just called on landline and asked the service boy to come. When she heard the door knock she opened her top 2 buttons and made sure her cleavage is visible and opened the door.

    She made the service boy mad. When she opened the door he was continuously staring at her cleavage.

    She- do you have condoms?
    SB- Yeah madam.
    She- Bring 2.
    SB- Which flavor?
    She- Bring strawberry.

    He took enough time in asking all stupid questions just to stare at her boobs. She didn’t mind showing so that Rajesh will be tempted soon. Soon after they got condoms Rajesh fucked her and they left.

    I had many things running in my mind whether to marry her or should I just fuck her and marry some other girl. But when I fuck her the way I feel and the dirty talks we have while fucking just makes me crazy about her. I feel like having it a life long.

    Meanwhile, in the office, the gossips were never-ending. All I could do is just listen and fuck her. She just comes to the office in clothes but most of the people already saw each of her parts. All of them know she has a hairy pussy because people take pictures and showed it to others.

    She was so fucked-up that all these things don’t matter for her. She just wants to enjoy life. On one Friday night, she took me to the ‘House of Commons’ and we were having drinks. She came in a short skirt till her upper thighs and enough cleavage on display.

    She is horny enough and alcohol made it more. She bends forward and keeps her hands on the table and makes boobs to pop out. The waiters were giving us more attention just to have a glimpse of her cleavage. That day she was sitting cross-legged on the high chair near the bar.

    When she has to go to the restroom when she got down her panty was clearly visible. I was just staring and doing nothing as she dominated me in every possible way that day. One guy approached her and kept his hand on her back and started talking to her.

    She went out with him for a smoke. I was just sipping my beer. She didn’t come back for an hour and didn’t pick my calls. So I paid off the bill and left the place. At 2 AM she called me and asked to pick her up and sent a location. I went there and was shocked to see her attire.

    She was wearing a men’s shirt and there was nothing under it. When I asked her where is her dress she replied that they tore it off. OMG, they? She told yeah 3 of them were there. All of us were high on alcohol so we didn’t bother about dresses. I took her to the room and she just removes her shirt to fresh up.

    That is when I saw the amount of cum and spit they sprayed on her body. More spicy things happened in the coming days. Please share your feedback on [email protected].

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  • Ex-Girlfriend Ki Dost Ki Chudai

    Hello doston. Kaise hai aap sab? Main hun aapka dost Raj, age 31. A normal looking guy with normal penis size. Main basically Odisha se hun. Lekin Allahabad (U.P) mein rehta hu. Main is site ka bohut bada fan hu aur 09-10 saal se sex stories padh raha hu.

    Aur mere life ki kuch sex ki ghatnaye bhi is site mein share kiya hun. Un sab stories ko like aur padhne ke liye bohut bohut thanks saare readers ko. Agar aapko un stories ka link chahiye toh contact kijiyega. Aaj main apne life ki aur ek sex incident ke baare mein likh raha hu.

    Jo ki mere eex-girlfriend ke dost ke saath hua tha. Main thoda boring writer hu. Par aapko ye stories pasand aayegi. Aur haan story thodi lambi hai.  Baat 2011 December ki hai. Main uss time Bhubaneswar mein rehta tha competitive exams ke coaching ke liye.

    Ek din main apne dost ko Cuttack bus stand mein chhodne gaya tha. Woh ghar jaa raha tha. Uska bus 8 pm pe tha. Woh jab bus mein baith gaya toh main wapas as raha tha. Tabhi bus ticket jaha kaat te hain. (Actually wahan bahar hi ticket bechhte hain private bus wale).

    Wahan mujhe Neha dikhi. Neha(name changed) ke baare mein bata dun. Woh meri ex-girlfriend ki friend thi. Hum dono kabhi kabhi facebook pe baat kar lete the. Kabhi kabhi Neha, uska boyfriend, main aur meri ex-girlfriend movies wagera dekhne chale jaate the.

    Dikhne mein beautiful thi. Age 21, height 5. 2ft, figure 34-30-34 tha. Woh humesha modern dress hi pehenti thi. Jiske wajah se uski figure mast dikhti thi.  Ab aate hain real story pe. Jab maine Neha ko dekha toh main uske paas gaya. Usko ‘h’i bola aur puchha ki yahan kya kar rahi ho.

    Toh woh boli ki uski koi interview thi Kolkata mein(woh B.Com complete kar chuki thi). Woh aur uska boyfriend jaane wale the saath mein. Lekin last time pe uske boyfriend ne mana kar diya kuch emergency kaam batake. Toh woh tickets cancel karne ke liye baat kar rahi thi.

    Lekin woh ticket wala raaji nahi ho raha tha ye bolke ki ticket cancel nahi ho sakta. Maine ticket wale se baat kiya. Thodi der baad woh bola ki sirf ek ticket cancel kar sakta hun. Toh maine Neha ko bola, “Ek ticket cancel ho jayega. Tum chali jaao akeli.”

    Woh boli ki mujhe kuch pata nahi hai Kolkata ke baare mein. Toh main akeli nahi jaa paaungi isiliye cancel kar rahi hu. Uske chehre se lag raha tha ki woh khush nahi hai. Toh maine thoda samjhaya. Lekin woh raaji nahi huyi. Maine bola thik hai main fir baat karta hu ticket waale se.

    Jab main usse baat kar raha tha ki tab Neha ne bola. “Raj, tum ek help karoge?” Maine bola, “Haan bolo.” Woh boli, “Tum toh Kolkata jaate rehte the. Toh kya tum mere saath chal sakte ho?”  Maine pehle socha. Fir bola, “Jaa toh sakta hun. Lekin mere pass kuch saaman hai nahi aur naa hi extra kapde.”

    Fir jab woh request karke boli toh main raaji ho gaya. Toh woh khush ho gayi aur thanks bolne lagi.  Maine apne dost ko aur ghar pe call karke bol diya ki Kolkata jaa raha hu ek interview ke liye. Fir hum dono wahan hotel mein khana khaaye aur bus mein chadh gaye.

    Bus tickets sleeper ka tha( Neha aur uska boyfriend jaane wale the isiliye). Hum dono baith ke normal baate karne lage. 11 baje karib dono sone lage. Usko thoda uncomfortable feel ho raha tha. Toh maine bichh mein uska bag rakh diya. Fir hum so gaye.

    Subha 05 baje bus pohunch gayi Babughat bus stand. Toh hum wahan utre. Maine usko ek tea stall ke paas khadaa karke fresh hone ke liye ‘Pay & Use’ toilet dhundne laga. Thodi hi dur mein ek toilet bhi khula hua mil gaya. Toh main wapas woh tea stall ke paas aake usko saath leke gaya.

    Fir hum wahan fresh ho gaye aur woh nahake kapde bhi change kar li interview ke liye. Fir humne chai biscuits khaye aur uske interview place ke liye nikle. Wahan hum 08 baje tak pohunch gaye. Fir hum wahan wait karne lage paas ke naaste ki dukan pe.

    09:30 ko Neha company ke waiting hall mein chali gayi. Maine usko bola jab interview khatam ho jayegi tab call kar lena mujhe. Fir main yahan wahan ghumne laga. 12 baje Neha ka call aaya toh main wahan pahancha.

    Main: Kaisi rahi interview?

    Neha: Interview toh bohut achhi gayi. Lekin ek problem hai.

    Main: Kya problem?

    Neha: Sirf ek round hua hai interview ka. Kal Saturday aur parso Sunday hai. Toh next round ke liye Monday ko fir aane ko bole hain.

    Main: Oh achha.

    Neha: Han. Aaj jayenge kal ghar pohanchenge aur fir parso wapas aana padega. Itni traveling mere se nahi hogi.

    Main thoda sochne ke baad bola, “Chalo kisi hotel mein reh jaate hain.” Fir humne lunch karke aas paas hotel dhundne lage. Lekin sab bohut costly the. Fir maine meri ek school friend ko call jo ek ladki thi. Woh apne pitaji ke saath Tollygung mein rehti thi.

    Jab maine usko bataya ki kya problem hai. Toh woh boli, “Tum dono aa jaao humare ghar. Pitaji ko bol deti hun main ki tu aaya hai. Pitaji kal hi gaaon gaye hain kuch kaam se.” (Waise uske pitaji aur mere pitaji friend hain). Toh hum dono uske ghar chale gaye.

    Wahan pohunch ke thoda rest kiye fir shaam ko wohin aas paas thoda ghum liya aur bahar se khana khaake aa gaye. Maine un dono ko ghar chhodke bola ki maine apne dost ko call kar diya hai. Main uske pass jaa raha hu aur kal subha aaunga bolke chalaa gaya.

    Agle din subha 09 baje dost ke ghar pahancha. Toh Neha aur woh ready ho rahi thi. Maine puchha kahan toh Neha boli Kolkata aayi hu aur do din hai haath mein toh ghumna toh banta hai. Fir hum teeno next 02 din bohut ghume aur shopping bhi ki.

    Fir Monday ko Neha ki interview khatam hone ke baad hum ghar ke liye nikle bus mein. Bus mein usne mujhe ek packet diya. Maine puchha kya hai. Toh woh boli tumne itna help kiya meri isiliye ek chhota sa gift aur thanks a lot. Maine packet kholke dekha toh ek shirt tha.

    Raat ko bus dhaabe pe ruki dinner ke liye. Hum dono dinner karke aaye aur bus mein baithe the.

    Neha: Raj, main tumhe ek personal question puchh sakti hun?Tum bura toh nahi maanoge?

    Main: Haan. Puchho.

    Neha: Tumhare aur Ranu(meri ex-girlfriend) bichh kya hua jo break up kar liya.

    Main: (thoda chup raha) Koi badi baat nahi. Aise hi hum ek dusre ke saath relationship rehna nahi chahte the.

    Neha: Nahi Raj. Kuchh toh hua hai. Warna ek dusre se break up nahi karte.

    Main usko sach batana nahi chah ratha tha. Lekin woh itna puchhne lagi ki maine usko bata diya. Uska boyfriend aur meri ex-girlfriend ka chakkar hai. Ye sunke woh bhadak gayi. Meri baat bina sune ulta sidha sunane lagi. Bus mein the isiliye maine behes karna sahi nahi samjha.

    Main chup chap uski baat sunne laga.  Thodi der baad chup hoke so gayi aur main bhi. Subha jab hum Cuttack pahunche toh woh so rahi thi. Main uske stop se do stop pehle utar gaya aur uska gift kiya hua shirt seat pe hi rakh kar aa gaya.  Uske baad humari baat nahi huyi.

    03-04 mahine baad ek din shaam ko uska call aaya. Toh maine receive nahi kiya. Fir 02 din mein uske 10-12 calls as gaye. Lekin gusse ki wajese maine receive hi nahi kiya. Agle din subha jab main soya hua tha toh ek unknown no se call aaya.

    Jab maine receive kiya toh pata chalaa ki woh Neha thi. Main call kaatne hi wala thi ki.

    Neha: Please Raj call mat kaatna. Tumse ek important baat karni hai.

    Main: Mujhe tumse koi baat nahi karni hai.

    Neha: Please. Ek baar meri baat suno. (rote rote bol rahi thi)

    Main: Thik hai. Jaldi bolo.

    Neha: Mujhe tumse milna hai aaj.

    Main: Mere pass time nahi hai. Kaam hai bohut.

    Neha: Please Raj. Aaj mil lo. Aage se kabhi disturb nahi karungi.

    Main: Thik hai. Kahan milna hai?

    Neha: Mere college ke saamne 10 baje.

    Main: Thik hai. Aata hu.

    Fir main 9 baje nikla uske college ke liye. College ke paas pahanchke usko call kiya. Woh aayi aur boli, “Tumse akele mein baat karni hai kahin.” Pehle socha fir usko bola, “Mere uss dost ke flat pe chalte hain jahan pehle jaate the sab.” Usne kaha thik hai. Fir maine apne dost ki bataya ki uske flat pe jaa raha hu.

    Hum dono uske flat pe pahunche. Mere paas uss flat ki ek key tha. Toh hum andar chale gaye. Andar jaake sofe pe baithe hi the ki. Neha fut futke rone lagi. Maine puchha, “Kya hua? Kyun ro rahi ho?” Woh rote hi jaa rahi thi. Kamse kam 15-20 minutes rone baad usne rona thoda kam kar diya.

    Main bahar ke dukan se pani laake usko diya. Fir rote rote bolne lagi ki. “Sorry Raj. Mujhe maaf kar do. Maine tumhe kitna bura bhalaa kaha uss din. Woh bhi uss ladke liye jo mujhe dhoka de raha tha pyar mein.” Toh main uthke paas baitha.

    Uske haath ko pakadke bola, “Koi baat nahi. Jo ho gaya uske baare mein mat socho.” Fir woh rote rote mere kandhe pe apna sar rakh diya. Maine usko puchha ki usse kaise pata chalaa.

    Woh boli, “Ek week pehle main ghar jaa rahi thi toh mera boyfriend mujhe bus stand pe chhodke gaya. Fir mujhe yaad aaya ki main apna certificate bhul aayi hun. Tab maine apne boyfriend ko call kiya taaki woh Ranu se laake de de mujhe woh certificate.”

    “Lekin uska mobile switch aaya aur Ranu ko jab call kiya uska bhi mobile switch off tha. Toh main wapas chali gayi certificate laane room pe. Wahan room ke aage boyfriend ki bike khadi thi aur room andar se lock tha. Maine door bell bajayi toh Ranu ne darwaza khola aur mujhe dekhke ghabra gayi.”

    “Jaisi hi main andar gayi. Dekha ki mera boyfriend bed pe leta hai bas ek bed sheet. Fir main wahan se chali aayi aur usse break up kar liya.” Bolte bolte mujhe hug karke rone lagi. Maine bola, “Chhodo woh baat. Jo hua usme tumhari koi galti nahi hai. Woh ladka tumhare layak nahi tha.”

    Fir main uske aansun pochhne laga uska chehra pakadke. Woh mujhe bas dekh rahi thi bina palak jhapkaye. Maine apna honth uske honthon ke paas lene laga. Toh woh aankhen band kar di. Main usko kiss karne laga aur woh bhi saath de rahi thi. Fir woh achanak se uthke khidki paas jaake khadi ho gayi.

    Maine usse pichhe se jaa kar baahon mein bhar liya aur uske gardan pe kiss karne laga. Pichhe se uske boobs pakad liya aur dabane laga. Fir maine usse apni taraf kiya aur lip kiss karne start kiya. Woh puri tarha se mera saath de rahi thi. Kiss karte karte hum dono ne ek dusre ke saare kapde nikal diye.

    Jab uska bra utara toh maine ke boobs dekhe jo bohut mast lag rahe the ek dam dudh jaisa rang aur bade bhi. Main uske boobs ko dabane laga aur woh aahein bharne lagi. “Please aur jor se dabao.” Fir maine usse god mein uthaya aur bed pe litake kiss karne laga.

    Kiss karte karte woh mere upar aa gayi aur mere gale ko kiss karne lagi. Fir mere seeno pe kiss karne lagi aur mere badan ko kiss karte karte lund tak pahanchi. Mere lund ki chamdi niche karke tope pe jeebh pherne lagi. Mujhe bohut achha lag raha tha.

    Fir woh mere lund ko jor jor se chusne lagi lollypop ki tarah. Lund ko apne gale tak le jati thi aur nikalti thi. Mujhe aisa lag raha tha ke mera lund uski chut mein hai. Woh zabardast blowjob de rahi thi aur mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha. Jab mera nikalne wala tha maine usko bola.

    Toh woh aur jor jor se lund chusne lagi aur maine uske muh mein pani nikal diya. Usne mera lund muh se nikala nahi aur chus chuske pura pani pee gayi. Fir bathroom mein jaake muh dho ke aayi. Maine usse bed litaya aur usse kiss karne laga. Dono haathon se uske boobs dabane laga.

    Fir uske boobs ko kiss karne laga. Uske muh se aawaj aane lagi. Woh mera sar apne boobs pe jor jor se dabane lagi. Kafi time tak maine uske boobs chusne laga. Dabane laga aur kaatne laga. Woh aur jor jor se chusne ko bol rahi thi. Maine chus chus ke uske boobs laal kar diye.

    Mere daanton ke nisan pad gaye the boobs pe. Fir uske badan ko kiss karte karte uski clean shave chut pe aaya. Uski chut already gili ho gayi thi.  Maine uski chut pe kiss kiya toh uski muh se awaz nikalne lagi. Uski chut ko chaatna shuru kiya. Woh pagalo ki tarah chilla kar rahi thi.

    Maine uske jaangh pakadke thoda failaya aur apne jeebh ko uski chut mein pura ghusa ke chaatne laga aur 05 minutes mein hi woh jhad gayi. Maine pura pani pee gaya aur uski taraf dekha. Toh boli, “Tumhare jeebh mein toh jaadu hai. Aaj se pehle kabhi bhi mera itni jaldi pani nahi nikla tha aur mera x kabhi chut nahi chaata.”

    Fir woh mera lund chuske pura khadaa kar diya. Mere upar aayi toh maine bola ki condom nahi hai. Toh woh boli, “Mujhe bina condom ke chudna hai.” Aur mere lund ko apne chut mein ghusane lagi aahista aahista cowgirl style mein. Uski chut jyada tight nahi thi.

    Par woh halka halka chilla rahi thi aur chut bohut garam tha andar se. Fir woh aahista aahista upar niche hone lagi. Main bhi usse niche se chodne laga. Uske boobs mere saamne uchhal rahe the toh maine unhe jor jor se daba raha tha. Thodi der baad woh thak gayi toh main uske upar aaya.

    Uske kamar niche takiya rakha aur uske dono pairon ko apne kandhe pe rakha aur uske chut pe lund ghisne laga. Toh woh chillane lagi ki. Fir maine apna lund uski chut pe rakha aur aage jhuk kar usko lip kiss karne laga. Ek hi jhakte mein pura lund uske chut mein daal diya.

    Lip kiss ki wajese woh chilla nahi paayi. Lekin uski aankhen badi badi ho gayi aur dard ke maare usne mere peeth pe naakhun gaadh diye. Fir aahista aahista chodne laga. Jaise hi woh thoda normal huyi toh main uske hothon se apne honthon ko hata diya.

    Aur chodne ka speed badhane laga aur saath hi uske dono boobs ko berahami se daba raha tha. Woh chilla rahi thi, “Aur joro se chodo mujhe. Aaj meri chut phaaad do.”  Thodi der baad usko doggy style mein pichhe se jor jor se chodne laga. Uske baalon ko pakadke aur uske kandhon ko kaatne laga.

    20-25 minutes chudai ke baad jab main jhadne wala tha. Usse puchha ki kahan nikalu. Toh usne kaha ki main bhi jhadne wali hun. Tum andar hi chhod do. Main pill le lungi. Toh maine 8-10 jordar dhakke maarne ke baad iske chut ke andar hi apna pani nikal diya. Uska bhi usi waqt pani nikal gaya.

    Aur uske upar hi so gaya. Hum dono pasine se bhige huye the aur thak bhi gaye the. Toh hum dono so gaye ek dusre ko baahon mein bharke. 02 ghante baad humari neend khuli aur hum dono fresh hone lage. Fresh hote hote humne aur ek baar chudai ki. Fir hum wahan se nikal aaye.

    Main Neha ko uske room pe chhodke nikal raha tha ki. Usne mujhe roka aur apne bag se mere liye jo shirt kharidi thi woh diya aur mujhe kiss karke chali gayi.  Uske baad humne bohut baar chudai ki. Jab bhi uska college nahi hota tha toh mujhe bulati thi. Aur jab mera bhi mann hota tha, tab hum chudai karte the.

    Toh ye thi meri kahani. Aap logon kaisa laga jarur comment kariyega. Agar koi bhi girls. Bhabis aur aunties enjoy karna chahti hai. Toh contact on: [email protected].

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  • College Days With Supritha

    Hey, this is my first story publishing here. So please don’t mind the mistakes. I will make sure to get it corrected for upcoming ones. All the names mentioned here are fake. I don’t want to disclose anyone’s personal life and to maintain the trust of everyone.

    I am Guru, a software engineer who is settled in Bangalore where my native is Coimbatore. I am 25-year-old and have an average built physique. This incident happened during my college days. I always had a deep passion for lust and at that age your desires are uncontrollable!

    The beauty of the story – who was from the same class as mine is the star here. Her name was Supritha. About Supritha. She was a hot chick with a stunning figure, dusky skin, and blushing face all the time. At the starting of my academic years, I was not confident to hit on her.

    I was a totally shy guy outside. She was the topper of my class for the first year and always active in cultural activities. I would always stare at her boobs that I would do to anyone who has well-shaped. Still, I would think I will be always staring till the end of academics.

    Still, I use to offer her chocolates casually to ice-break and wink with a smile whenever we cross each other! And this happened one day. Finally, I approached her for some notes to copy related to practical records. She readily offered with a smile.

    For your information, we were friends on Facebook earlier. The picture on her facebook always tempted me for the juicy boobs. I badly wanted to set it out free from that tight bra and fondle it with utmost desire. It was a dream for me to do so and still a dream for many guys at that age.

    I always believed that time and tide wait for none. So I was ready to make a move whatever was the consequence. I used to ping her through facebook asking doubts related to studies and stuff. It gave me some confidence to hit with more personal stuff.

    Day by day, we became close. I used to turn at her, smile during class hours and even she responded immediately with a wink. I was with a full blushing face and had no idea if it was love or just lust. I feared that it shouldn’t end our relationship.

    Still, I got more personal to her when she shared her mobile number. Later on, I was asking about her love and any encounters with boys earlier. Even she had a story to tell me. She was ditched by a guy at her college days after some softcore practices. Then I made sure this girl knows what is what!

    I had even told her about my stories where I was a jerk and lost my puppy love and stuff. I opened the truth that I haven’t been kissed a girl in my life and was waiting eagerly for one. To my surprise, she responded me with a wink that even she was missing those kisses after her break up.

    Bullseye! I suggested to her if we can try kissing sometimes. For that, she readily agreed for the next day before or after class hours. I was in cloud nine! The next day morning we arrived soon college and we didn’t know how to start.

    She was wearing a black tight top which showed her cleavage and pink bottom leggins. We moved to the corner of the classroom and sat on the last bench. She kissed me on my cheeks and later I kissed her on her neck.

    Then we were uncontrollable kissing each other non-stop. It was the very first time for me to kiss a girl like that. The classroom wasn’t the safest place as anything could happen or anyone could see us. It could end our studies too. We were hugging so tight as her boobs were pressing my chest very hard.

    I made her sit on my lap and drank her saliva through her lustful pink lips. Our lips didn’t want to be apart and were so hungry to do anything right away. It became routine from that day. Either morning or evening we stay back and shared our lust with each other.

    We had been talking more serious and wild chats about making love in different ways of fantasy. I would tell her about the romantic scenes which I watched in English movies and tempt her to be with me like that way. Even she was a bit shy to go forward from the kiss to other things.

    It took some pretty time to make her understand that it wasn’t wrong between us. The lust on our eyes was burning bright. We didn’t think of anything or anyone around us at that time. Even she had limited friends that helped me to avoid more turmoil between us.

    It was a smooth flow of understanding between us. Most of the conversation was through texts, even inside the classroom. We hardly spoke inside the classroom and just shared a smile for each other in front of other students. We bunked classes most of the days where people had no clue about us though

    It was the movie theatres that gave shelter to us for satisfying our desires. The dark corner seats know the moans of fingering pussy and mouth full of juice she drank from my cock. It was always a fearful factor that if we get caught. We also went to public parks in the evening.

    I could fondle boobs while she had one hand inside my zipper. One fine evening, she called me saying that her parents are going out of town for functions. She would be all alone at home for two days as it was exam time.

    Trust me! You shouldn’t miss this. Our first movie theatre experience caught red-handed by a cop at the park incident and later my visit to her home.

    To be continued.

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  • Reward Or Punishment – Part 1

    Hello readers! I am Sunita Giri, aged 25. I have passed MA in economics this year. My measurements are 34-30-36. I have maintained my body in great shape with 34D breasts and around 36 buttocks. My height is 5’3” and weight is 55 kg. After I finished my studies, my family found Sanjay as a suitable match for me.

    I am going to share my real sex experience. I have not disclosed my location and all names have been changed to maintain secrecy. I was married on February 14, 2019, just one week after my mother-in-law’s death commemoration. That was Valentine’s Day also.

    My husband is 26 years of age. His height is about 5’5” and weight is about 60 kg. He is an MBA. He was working in an MNC, the same office as my father-in-law. But he left the job just before marriage as he got 5 year’s study visa to the USA for Ph.D. He is very handsome and active in bed.

    My father-in-law is about 50 years of age. His height is about 5’4” and weight maybe about 60 Kg. After my marriage, I always saw him sad. I came to know that my father-in-law remained sad for the full year after the death of my mother-in-law. My mother in law had died last year at the age of 48 years.

    My husband left for the USA on Saturday, March 23, 2019 evening, just after the Holi festival. After seeing him off at the airport, I and father-in-law returned home. Both of us were serious. We did not speak even a single word to each other while returning home. Both of us went to bed after taking dinner.

    Sunday, my father-in-law did not come out of his room except for breakfast, lunch, teatime, and dinner. I spent all day alone at home. Why I could not imagine the difficulties of living with father-in-law only at home? Why I was so happy to know that Sanjay would be studying in the USA? I asked myself.

    Now I am repenting why I agreed to marry a man who was going abroad for a long period. I asked myself – will I have to stay at home like this every day for the next 5 years. “No, I can’t!”I cried.

    In the afternoon, I called one of my friends on the telephone. I asked her how she is passing her days at home. She said that she has given birth to a baby and she has no problem in passing time. I will search for a job only when my baby goes to school. Hearing this, I wished I also have a child.

    “If I already had conceived, that would be great. But what if I had not conceived?” I said to her. “You don’t need a husband to conceive. No male in this world would not sleep with you if you like.” She said and laughed. I was shocked by hearing her answer.

    Then I thought about my father-in-law. “How would my father-in-law pass his days? Won’t he return to normalcy?” I suddenly asked myself. One answer could be his remarriage. As soon as I thought of about his remarriage, I was scared of would be stepmother-in-law.

    In the evening, I had menstruation. I was very upset that I did not conceive. But when I remembered my friend’s joke, an idea came into my mind. I have to conceive within a month and give birth to a child. Conceiving after a month will certainly endanger my marital relationship.

    Then who could be the person with whom I can sleep? I thought the whole day. I had no boyfriend in my school and college days. Also, my relatives and other known persons are also not in this city. Finally, I came to the conclusion that my father-in-law would be the right person.

    The face of my child will be similar to my father-in-law or mine. My husband’s face is also similar to my father-in-law’s face. For this, I have to seduce my father-in-law and take care of him and fulfill all his needs including sexual. He will live a normal and happy life. I will also pass my time giving birth to a child.

    I made a 5 days plan to seduce him and have sexual relations with him on the fifth day of my menstruation. But I disliked the way of seduction read in sex stories, e.g. dropping shawl or the towel wrapped on the chest, etc. I am a straight forward girl and I hate drama. I do whatever I like to do.

    But I will drop the idea to seduce him as soon as I see a negative gesture from his side. I made a step by step plan to seduce him. In the afternoon, I went to the nearby store. I purchased a legging made of stretchy fabric, a tight vest, an opaque skin-colored stocking, a light transparent gown, a transparent nylon stocking, a fishnet stocking, a transparent white shirt, a knee-length skirt, a full support bra, a transparent bra, a brief, a thong, and G-string underwear.

    In the afternoon, I dressed up seductively. I wore a tight t-shirt that came above my waist and a legging made of stretchy fabric. I saw in the mirror and found myself very attractive. I saw that the shape and size of my breasts and buttocks were exposed very high.

    My bare stomach and navel were visible. In the evening, when he saw me, I observed that he was staring at my breasts, stomach and in between my thighs where a V shape was made. The V shape looked bulky as I was using a sanitary pad. I found him taking an interest in me.

    After dinner, he did not go to his room like yesterday. I was watching TV and he was holding a newspaper. But not reading at all. I noticed that he was also not taking any interest to watch the channel which I was watching. He was just gazing at me from time to time.

    At about 10 O’clock, I went to the kitchen and brought 2 glasses of milk for him and me. We had milk and then I went to my room. Shortly, he also went to his room. I became sure that by Friday night, he will be sleeping with me.

    On Monday morning, I wore a skin-colored opaque stocking and a tight vest. It went just below my breasts. I pulled up the stocking deep inside my buttock crack so as to make a partition of two sides of my buttocks. I looked in the mirror and found that my legs and buttock, covered by skin-colored stocking, look like nude.

    My buttocks look like two pieces of big watermelon cut in the middle and joined together. My stomach was exposed from the base of my breasts to just above my love-pot. A large part of my back was also exposed. I served breakfast at about 8 o’clock.

    I was standing in the kitchen facing towards the gas stove. I was cooking bread for his lunch. He was sitting behind me and watching my big buttocks. I stood on my right leg and loosen my left leg. In doing so, my right buttock was raised and the left buttock was lowered.

    Then I reversed the position. I had done this many times and I imagined that he enjoyed my buttocks show. He was sitting on the dining table and eating breakfast seeing me. After breakfast, at about 8:30, when he was ready for office, I handed him his lunch box.

    After sending him to the office, I was scared thinking about how to spend that day, and days to come. He will come back home at about 6 o’clock only. In the evening, I wore a white-colored transparent shirt and a very transparent nylon stocking. I was wearing a red-colored panty with a sanitary pad inside.

    My breasts were visible through the shirt and exposed high. He got a deep look at my cleavage. The skin of legs underneath the stocking was visible nude through the stocking. I served him the tidbits and tea on the dining table. I observed that it made him more sensuous.

    I was a little bit nervous, but I was very excited about doing that. I looked at his face and found that he was looking at my breasts and legs. I was roaming around the kitchen unnecessarily just to show him the movements of my hips. My hips move three ways – forward and backward, upward and downward, and tilted right and left.

    After dinner, I was sitting on the sofa placed on the north side of the room. He was sitting on the sofa placed on the south side of the room. We were sitting face to face. I was there watching TV wearing stocking and vest and looking like nude below my waist.

    I pulled the stocking down so as to show him my dark black pubic hairs. He was not watching TV. He was looking more in between my legs and less reading newspaper. After drinking milk at about 10 O’clock, both of us went to our rooms.

    Tuesday morning, I wore a full support bra, a brief and light sky blue colored transparent gown. The full support bra fully covered my breasts. It rounded off the shape of the breasts and also kept my breasts firm. The brief was of rectangular shape just like men’s brief. It covered a lot of front and backside of my hips.

    I served breakfast on the dining table just in a full support bra and a brief under the transparent gown. He was looking at me very curiously. After breakfast, he was ready for office. I handed him the lunch box and he left for office.

    In the evening, I welcomed him just wearing the thin and transparent white shirt and knee-length loose skirt. I served him tidbits and a banana in the living room. I sat in front of him and peeled the skin of the banana. Then I inserted the banana in my mouth and sucked the top as if I am sucking love-stick.

    He was looking at me in surprise. After dinner, we took the same seat. I unbuttoned three buttons of my shirt. The cleavage and half of my breasts were clearly visible. I pretended to be busy reading a magazine. He was holding his laptop on his lap pretending as if he was doing something on the laptop.

    Slowly, I uncrossed my legs a little bit and showed my thighs. The man at the age of 50 years looked sometimes in between my nude legs and sometimes on my breasts. Knowing that he was trying to peep under my skirt. I started to spread my legs. He was having a great view of the soft white thighs.

    He seemed to be happy as he has seen my semi-nude body which I knowingly exposed to him. I spread my legs wider showing him my thighs. He looked between the legs and saw the most beautiful sight. At about 10, both of us took the milk and went into our rooms.

    Wednesday morning, I have become totally bold as I found no negative gesture from him. It was the fourth day of my menstruation. I wanted to expose myself a bit more while taking a bath. I picked up the transparent cup-less bra, a brief and the transparent gown.

    Then he entered the bathroom, which was on the north side of the flat. He was seated on the sofa placed on the southern side of the room. I had made him sit there because I had put his cup of tea there. He was seated just opposite the bathroom door. I left the door at about one foot open.

    I stood in such a way that he could see me from the opened part of the door. I turned my back to him and opened my shirt. Then, the bra over my naked and fair back was visible to him. I was standing there only in a skirt. Then I pulled down my skirt too.

    I was in front of him in the bathroom showing him my semi-nude round and big buttocks. Then I slowly turned towards him and removed the bra and panty. He was directly looking at me. I was very excited and nervous. My heart was beating very fast, but I was enjoying the show very much.

    I was there under the shower fully nude. I opened the shower and water ran all over my body. He looked at my fair thighs and love-pot covered by thick black pubic hairs. I took the soap and applied that to my body. I saw him continuously looking at me.

    I rubbed on breasts, stomach, buttocks, and love-pot with my palm. After the bath, I wiped the water from my body with a towel. I bent my body showing my buttocks to him and dried my legs with the towel. Then I wore a thong which was made of very thin material.

    It had a T-shape string in the back, a transparent bra through which he could see the skin. A fishnet stocking through which he could clearly see every curve on my buttocks and legs. Through the bra, he can also see my round breasts which are fully circular and equal at the top and bottom.

    He could easily see the light brown circle on my milky breasts. The pink nipples sticking out of the transparent bra I wore. I wanted to arouse him by my nude body. I came out of the bathroom and walked towards the living room. He followed me looking at the round swaying buttocks. I swayed and displayed my body.

    I continued the show. The material was so transparent that he could see my round breasts and nipples through the bra. The transparent back strap revealed my back as nude. The triangular patch at the front of the thong could cover just my love-pot in the front and only the buttock crack in the back.

    My buttock cheeks and sides of hip bones were naked. Then I entered the kitchen to prepare breakfast. I was looking almost nude in this dress. During breakfast time, he was staring at my body admiringly. Both of us were a bit nervous. I felt very much excited.

    After breakfast, I handed over his lunch box to him and he left home for office. In the evening, I welcomed him wearing just the thong, a transparent bra, and a fishnet stocking. I served him titbits and a cone of ice-cream on the living room. I put ice-cream in the cone.

    I made the top like boob shape for him and love-stick shape for me. I sat in front of him and licked and lapped the ice-cream as if I am sucking a love-stick. He was looking at me eagerly. Tonight, I thought of wearing a skirt without panty and show him my naked love-pot.

    The color of my clits is dark brown. Yesterday, I thought to apply red henna on my clits to make them more beautiful. So, in the afternoon, I purchased a tube of red henna paste. Yesterday night, I applied that before going to bed. It dried in 20 minutes and then I slept.

    After a bath in the morning, I saw that my clits had turned into red-brown. I also thought to apply set wet jell on my pubic hairs. I already have my husband’s jell. I made partition of pubic hairs to the right and left of my love-pot. I applied jell on pubic hairs and fixed them.

    By doing so, the clits become open and red-brown clit was clearly visible. He has been watching my show for 3 days. In the evening, we were sitting in the same seat. I was wearing a knee-length skirt and the same transparent cup-less bra. My body above the waist was almost naked.

    I was not wearing panties inside. While watching TV, I pulled up my skirt over my knees. Slowly, I spread my legs wider. Now my inner thighs were clearly visible to him. I remained in this position for about 15 minutes. Then I pulled my legs up. I folded my legs and rested my feet on the seat.

    In this position, I widened my knees more. I did not let my knees cover my breasts. He can see my thighs deep inside my skirt. I again pulled my skirt up. I looked him from the corner of my eyes and found that he was enjoying seeing my fair nude thighs.

    He was taking longer breaths and pressing his love-stick with his palm. I felt great that I could make his love-stick erect. I felt proud in nude. I remained in this position for about another 15 minutes turning the pages of the magazine. I was quite sure that he wanted some more.

    I pulled my buttocks forward to the edge of the sofa. I leaned against the sofa on my back. I pulled my skirt slowly and slowly up and up to my love-pot. My hairy love-pot was visible to him. I was feeling the air on my love-pot. I stretched my legs as wider as possible to show my red-brown clits.

    In doing so, I was very nervous, but I was feeling a sensation between my thighs. Once, our eyes met, but he quickly looked at the newspaper and pretended as if he was reading. I wanted to give him pleasure for a longer time. Then, I pretended to sleep. But I was looking from the narrow opening of my eyelids.

    I enjoyed exposing myself and drawing his attention to me. My love-pot lips were all swollen and spread giving a glimpse of pink labia. I was thinking how shamelessly I was showing my hairy love-pot and my breasts not to a stranger, but to my own father-in-law, the father of my husband.

    If it was a wrong act, I am not solely responsible for it. He is also faulty because he did not discourage me in the beginning. At about 10 O’clock, I ended the game and got up. I went to the kitchen and brought two glasses of milk for him and me.

    I intentionally put his glass on the table placed on the west side of the room so that he faces towards my room. He got up and seated on the west side sofa, from where he can see my room. After drinking milk, I entered into my room. A thin and transparent curtain was hanging on my bedroom door.

    I watched from the room and found that he did not move from that seat. Thank god! Now I can expose myself fully nude to him. I left the door of my room half-open. I unhooked the hook of my skirt. The skirt dropped down on the floor. I was standing wearing nothing below my waist.

    My love-pot, covered by thick black pubic hairs was visible to him. I remained in this position for some time. I looked at him and found looking at me. Then I removed my bra also. My 34D sized breasts with pink nipples were free now. I am in front of him fully naked. I slept on the bed.

    In excitement, I spread my legs and opened my love-pot. He was watching in excitement the nude body of his young and fair daughter-in-law just about 16 feet away. Although I was ready to give him a fuck but he did not come in to fuck me. Like in most of the sex stories, by now he would have fucked me.

    But he did not do anything like that except seeing my nude body. I don’t know when I slept and how long he sat there seeing me sleeping naked. It was Wednesday night now. I had given myself until Friday. I will tell you about the rest in the next part.

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  • Anitha Aunty Suuthu Sugam

    Hai friends, en peyar Arun. Naan ippozhuthu than kalluri padithu varugiren vayathu 21 aagugirathu. Naan parka oliyaaga irupen, aanal en sunni nangu viraithu 7” viraithu irukum. Eppozhuthum pengalai patriye ninaithu kondu irupen, enaku ethavathu pen kidaika maatargala avargalai ooka mudiyaatha endra ennam manathil irunthathu.

    Indru tamil kamakathaiyil anitha auntyai eppadi seithen enbathai solugiren.

    Naanum tamil pasangal polave yar kidaipaargal eppozhuthu ookalam endru alaithu konde irupen. En kanavil kuda ninaithu parka villai azhagana thevathaiyai naan neril paarthen. Aval thalaiyai guninthu kondu kudumba penaaga nadanthu sendraal. Enaku avalai migavum pidithu irunthathu, intha kalathil ippadi oru pena endru paarthen.

    Aval parka azhagaga irunthal, aval mulai sirithaaga irunthathu aanal avalin suuthu miga perithaaga sexyaaga irunthathu.

    Aval suuthai paarthathum enaku muthal muraiye muudu eeri vitathu, aval suuthu miga sexyaaga irunthathu, idupu sirithaagavum suuthu perithaagavum irunthathu. Avalai ooka mudiyaatha endru aasaiyaagavum eakamagavum irunthathu.

    Andru naan kalluriku sela villai oru naal muzhuvathum aval eppozhuthu veetai vittu veliyil varuvaal endru paarthu konde irunthen. Aanal aval varave illai, enaku kalluri mudiyum neram vanthathu, naan eppozhuthum veetirku varum nerathil vanthen, appozhuthu ethir paarkatha vithamaaga aval veliyil vanthaal.

    Naan suthamaaga ethir parka villai, aval varuvaal endru. Aunty miga ilamaiyaaga irunthal, naan varum pozhuthu kezhe guninthu kolam poda vaasalai perukinaal. Naan avalai cross seithu selum pozhuthu aval nighty aninthu irunthal, mulai theriyaamal iruka kaiyai mulai pilavu naduvil vaithu kondu mulaiyai maraithu kondu irunthaal.

    Avalai paarkum pozhuthu nala pen pola irunthal, pinbu en veetirku oru murai vanthu irunthal. Calling bell adithathu, andru enaku vidumurai enbathaal veetil thaan irunthen. Baniyan aninthu kondu irunthen, kezhe lower potu kondu irunthen jatti ethum aniya villai. Naan satrum ethir parka villai aunty veliyil irupaal endru.

    Kathavai thiranthathum enaku peche vara villai, naan thinamum sight adikum aunty en veetu vasalil irukiral. Avalai paarthathum en vaai muzhuvathum parkal therinthathu, nan konjam kucha subavamaaga irunthathaal avale en idam pesinaal.

    Amma illaya endru katal? Naan ulle vangal aunty endru sonnen. Appozhuthu aval en peyar anitha, nee anitha endre kupidalam endru solinaal.

    Naan sirithen, pinbu ulle vanthu en ammavidam pesinaal, appozhuthu naan aval suuthai thaan paarthu kondu irunthen.

    Aval ulle varum pozhuthu en kaiyiil urasi konde vanthaal, en sunni antha tharuname viraika aarambithathu. Aval kangalai paarkum pozhuthu kaama unarvu athigamaaga irunthathu. Anitha aunty miga sexiyaaga irunthaal, aval meethu varum vaasanai haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aval meethu kathal vara vaikum.

    Thaliyil maligai poo vaithu kondu irunthal, athan vaasamum kalanthu adikum. Aunty kangalil mai potu irunthal, aval velaiyaaga irupathaal kangal karupu maiyil miga azhagaga irukum. Avalin paarvai anaithu aangalaiyum vasiyam seithu vidum.

    Aval azhagai paarthu rasithu konde irukalam endru thondrum, anitha aunty ammavidam pesuvathu polave ennai nandraaga sight adithu kondu irunthal.

    Naan aunty suuthai rasithu paarthu kondu irunthen, pinbu aunty en peyar ena endru ammavidam ketal? Amma en peyar arun endru solli arimugam seithu vaithal, appozhuthu aunty en kanathil kai vaithu aunty veetirku adikadi varanum sariya endru sonnal.

    Naan sirithu konde sari aunty endru sonnen. Aunty sirithu konde angu irunthu sendraal.

    Pinbu aunty veetirku selalam endru sinthithu kondu irunthen, aanal amma en idam palakaram koduthu aunty veetil koduthu vitu vaa da endru sollinaargal. Naan aunty veetirku selvatharku munbaaga kanadiyil mugam paarthu thalai mudiyai azhagaga seevikonden. Nala aadai aninthu kondu aniha auntyai parka sendren, aunty nightyil irunthal.

    Ennai paarthathum ulle vaa da endru sollinal, naan selum pozhuthu avalin kanavan veetil illai. Anitha irunthal, aval udan iru pen kuzhanthaigal irunthaargal. Ennai migavum pidithu ponathu avaluku, aval kanavanuku ippozhuthu vayathu athigamaaga aagi irunthathu athanal ivaluku ippozhuthu kaamam avasiyamaaga thevai padum.

    Aunty enai ule vara vaithu sofavil amarthinal, en arugil amarnthal appozhuthu avalin thol en meethu patu kondu irunthathu.

    Aunty Arun veetirku sariyaaga 2 maniku varugiraaya endru ketal? Aval paarvai muzhuvathum kaama paarvaiyaaga irunthathu. Naan sari aunty endru sonnen, aval appozhuthu ennai adithu vittu enai anitha endru thaane kupida sonnen endru sollinal.

    Naan sirithu konde appozhuthu kilambi vittu mathiyam veetirku sendren, aval kathavai thiranthathum satham podamal vaa arun endru solinal. Aval pillaigal urangi kondu irunthaargal, auntyku vayathu 29 irukum. Miga ilamaiyaaga irunthaal, aval ennai ulle azhaithu sendru samayal araiyil irukamaaga kati pidika aarambithal.

    Naanum auntyai irukamaga kati pidika aarambithen, avalin iru mulaiyum en meethu patu azhuthi kondu irunthathu.

    Pinbu aunty muthugil kai vaithu thadavi konde suuthuku sendren, iru suuthum perithaaga pilanthu irunthathu. Aunty udane en sunniyil kai vaithu thadavi athai veliyil eduthal, naanum sunniyai veliyil eduka udhavi seithen.

    Anitha sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai kutha vaithu sappa aarambithal, en sunni 6” viraithu irunthathu. Athai muzhuvathum vizhungi sunniyai sappi umba aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa naakal sunni munaiyai suzhartri suzhartri naki umbinaal. Aval urinthu sappuvathile sunniyil vinthu vanthu vidum pondru irunthathu.

    Pinbu aunty mulaiyai naan nightyai thuki vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen, aval mulai sirithaaga irunthaalum velaiyaaga sexyaga irunthathu. Mulai kaambu neendu irunthathu, athai sexiyaaga vaaiyil vaithu sappi suvaithen.

    Pinbu aunty en thalaiyai pidithu aval kuthiku azhuthinaal, oru kaalai thuki kuthiyai kanbithal, naan kutha vaithu amarnthu kuthiyil vaai vaithu naka aarambithen.

    Anitha pundaiyil surakum neer suvaiyaaga irunthathu, aval pundaiyai nandraaga suvaithen.

    Naan punaiyai nakum pozhuthu en thalaiyil kaiyai vaithu mudiyai kothi vital. Kuthiyai suvaikum pozhuthu avaluku sugam thangaamal haaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmm endru munarinaal. Pinbu aunty en sunniyai pidithu avalin kuthiyil vital, cow nilaiyil guninthu kuthiyai kanbithaal.

    Kuthi perithaaga irunthathu, en sunniyai vaithathum athu ulle irangiyathu. Aunty guninthu suuthai kanbikum pozhuthu miga kaamamaaga irunthathu.

    Aunty suuthai pidithu kondu kuthiyil sunniyai iraki ooka aarambithen. Aval kuthiyil soruga soruga sugamaaga than irunthathu. Nandraaga aval pundaiyai oothen appozhuthu auntyku sugam thangaamal udane pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu.

    Aunty udane sunniyai pidithu aval suuthil vaithal, aunty suuthil oopathum sugamaaga thaan irunthathu. Pundaiyil athiga sugam kidaika villai, aanal suuthil oopathu irukam athigamaaga kidaithathu. En sunniyai nandraaga urinthu vizhungiyathu, auntyin sexiyaana velai suuthai pidithu kondu suuthu ootaiyil sunniyai vittu ooka aarambithen.

    Aval nandraaga guninthu suuthai ooka vaatamaaga kanbithal, enake namba mudiya villain an aunty kuthiyil oothu mudithu ippozhuthu aval suuthu sugathai anuba vaithu kondu irukiren edru.

    Aunty suuthu miga sexyaaga irunthathu, aval nightyai thuki vitu suuthil oopathu innum sugathai kutiyathu. Nandraaga aunty suuthil oothu konde irunthen, aval suuthu en sunniyai nandraga ulle urinthathu.

    Ooka ooka sunni muzhuvathum suuthil irangiyathu, vegathai athigarithu suuthil oothen appozhuthu muudu eeri sunniyil vinthu vanthathu.

    Sunni vinthu muzhuvathaiyum aunty suuthile adithu oothu iraki vitten. Aval suuthil sunniyai muzhuvathum iraki sirithu neram vaithu kondu irunthen pinbu sunniyai veliyil edutha udan aunty sunniyai sappi umbi vital.

    Naangal sirithu neram lip lock seithu kondu irunthom pinbu meendum muudu eeri sunni viraithu auntyai meendum ooka aarambithen. Intha tamil sex kathaiyai padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, nandri vanakam.

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  • Dee And Kavi – Realisation

    Hey all, I took a long time to come back with another part. Sorry, I was very much busy with work lately. Now I have free time, it is time to write new ones.

    For new readers, I am Deepak, I am from Chennai. Our family is compact. Parents, myself and my little sister Kavi. Both I and my sister Kavi share the same room. That’s how we started to explore ourselves.

    A lot of things happened and for the past one week, we crossed all the borders and fucked each other like rabbits. All these things are covered in previous parts. Go and update yourself with those.

    Let’s jump into the story. This part I am thinking of narrating it like a novel and giving some information about us here and there. I am just experimenting with this so help me out and bear with it.

    I woke up when I heard my mobile rang. It was mom. She told me that she will be here in 30 minutes. I was still lying in bed and my sister was lying under the same blanket. We both were nude.

    My head started spinning. I tried to wake her up. She was in no mood. She was covering us in the blanket and lied on my chest and started saying, “Don’t go. Let us stay here for like this for some time”. I said, “They are heading home, will be here in 20 minutes max”.

    I removed the blanket, tossed it aside, kissed her forehead and said, “Playtime is over. Let’s get normal”.

    I went, brushed and wore casuals. I came back and saw my sister moving slowly from the bed. I got impatient and shouted, “There is no time, just wear something to cover yourself”.

    She shouted on the way to bathroom (after hitting on my arms), “You are the one who removed everything yesterday, dummy”. Kavi winked and closed the door. I was dumbstruck. When have my sis turned so naughty?!

    I hastily arranged our room. I took the used condoms and put it in the trash and emptied the trash can immediately (Hey, I don’t want to leave any clue).

    Our parents reached home and dad asked for a coffee. My sister prepared coffee and we all started having it.

    Dad asked, “Kavi, did your brother take good care of you? You seem a little dull, kutti.” Kavi looked at me and for some reason, I was unable to look in her eyes. I turned my head away.

    She said, “Nothing pa. He is so caring and loving till yesterday. Just today he is acting all strange. It pisses me off”. I sighed.

    Things settled down. We all went to a movie and had lunch outside. I was avoiding my sister the whole time. She was trying to speak but I rose and sat near mom. After all these fun (?), we reached home.

    I went upstairs. Kavi followed me. She asked, “What are you doing? Why are you acting strange all of a sudden?” I said, “We had SEX, Kavi. We were sleeping naked. What if our parents had found us? We would have ended up in trouble. I think we need to stop our little game.”

    She said, “Okay fine. Let’s stop this”. That was easier than I thought.

    (For readers who think that I am chickening out – yeah, I only initiated all these things with Kavi. It was good.. Nah it was great. I like everything about her. Her smell, her smile, face, lips, curves and all of her. But I feel that I may develop something for her which I may not able to get it the future. I don’t want to end up in a relationship where I definitely won’t get the girl. I don’t want to give the same disappointment to my sister too).

    That night, we split the beds after many years and slept separately without even uttering a word. And yesterday, we were having so much passion for each other.

    Things became so formal from there on. We spoke minimal words to each other, that too only when necessary. No physical touch whatsoever.

    This phase lasted two and odd months (lol, I am not exaggerating, it happened just like that. I got busy practicing for my football matches which will come in our circle. My sister was busy with her own things.)

    In those two months, there were occasions when I saw my sister doing yoga in the morning and I instantly getting a hard-on. There was one part of my heart which wanted me to go and hold my sister’s hips and kiss her lips and fuck her that instant. But I controlled myself most of the time. All things went well.

    One day, mom asked me to help her arrange the other room. (It was the room originally meant for my sister. Since she was sleeping in my room the whole time, we stopped using that room much. We reserved it for guests.)

    I asked, “Who is coming this time?”.

    She said, “Your sister asked me whether she can sleep separately from tomorrow”. I was shellshocked. I was like, “Don’t joke ma. Tell me who is coming to visit us”.

    She said it is true Kavi asked her. I said, “Now I am not feeling so well. Can we change it tomorrow morning?” She said, okay.

    I decided to settle this once and for all. I waited for my sister to come home. She came home and we had dinner. She changed into her night casuals and started to read a book (she reads it before going to sleep. She is a fanatic of fiction and has lots of collection at home).

    After getting some thoughts, I called her. She didn’t respond. I went near her bed, took the book away and asked, “Are you going to the other room?” She nodded yes.

    I said, “What? Don’t just go. My room won’t be the same without you”. She said, “We are not the same either. You asked me to stop our ‘little game’, I gave you a lot of time in the past two odd months. No progress in our relationship. I don’t want to burden you with all the guilt in the world. I decided to move on for good.”

    After some awkward silence, I decided to open up, “Kavi, it’s not like that. I don’t feel guilty of what we have done. What we had that week was something I will cherish for the rest of my life. I am afraid that I may fall in love with you, I can’t marry you. I like you a lot, I like everything about you. I don’t want to hurt you by giving disappointment later.”

    My sister slapped me – not once, but twice. (boys, this question is for you guys. Do you ever understand what women think? It sucks, bro. We do a thing thinking of a reaction from her but the reaction we get is totally different. Do you guys ever got into a messy situation like this with your gf or wife?)

    My sister almost shouted, “Don’t you know you love me already? And don’t you know I love you too? Are you that thick-skulled? Who asked you to marry me, huh? You started all these. I already said that I want to go with the flow.

    Do you know how bad I felt being silent in this room? I tried hard cheering you up. I showed myself while doing yoga. I even let you see me while changing. You never got the hint, you moron. You got bored with me right. I fed up. So I decided to get the hell out of this room.”

    She was breathing heavily after this shouting. (I hope nobody heard us, especially our parents. Yeah they didn’t, we are two floors above them anyway).

    Kavi started crying after all this drama. I never thought this will go this way. I touched her shoulders, wiped her tears and asked, “So you too know that this is just for fun. I mean there is no commitment between each other like marriage.”

    She said, “Who said this is for fun? And there is a commitment between us? We are indeed lovers but we are not gonna end up marrying each other, that’s for sure. Why can’t you just go with the flow? Why you always complicate things?” (it seems I am the one here to blame. I am pursuing a chartered accountancy course you know. We can usually get used to making things complicated. I just can’t help but overthink).

    She continued, “I know you will come to me when I push you to the edge”. I said, “I am sorry for being such an idiot. I felt too bad not talking to you. I know I love you so much but I just don’t know how to spill that out.”

    She said, “Yeah I know that. I know that from the start. I may be younger than you but I am so mature than you think dummy. Don’t ever overthink, speak with me before taking any decision. This is how relationships work, Dee”.

    (Even though I accepted that in the moment, but here is the question for you ladies – Do girl’s mind really mature that fast? And how you women get to know that a man loves you without him telling? Please do mail me if you know the answer).

    The clouds surrounding my head got cleared with all these thoughts. I asked, “Can I push my bed to yours and make it ours again?” She was like what are you waiting for.

    I literally ran to my side and tossed the bed to hers and made it one big playground for us to play. She opened the window on top of our room.

    (Yeah, we have a window on top of our room. We like watching stars. So we broke the floor on the terrace and made a glass window. We also have a false floor to cover it during rainy seasons. Since we can’t open the windows on our side, she opened the top one.)

    I wasted no time pulling her down and kissing my sibling’s juicy lips. Damn, even now I wonder how it is so soft! She just can’t wait.

    My sister said, “Dee, can we go to the hard part straight, it’s been months. I can’t control myself anymore. Please, please..”

    I decided to be a giver today. I said, “Just lie down and enjoy while your ‘boyfriend’ do all the work for you”.

    I removed her tops and bra. My sister’s nipples were already hard. I gave them a kiss and started sucking them. She held my head and pulled me further towards her breasts.

    I went further down and kissed her navel. (I am not gonna lie. I am a big hip fanatic. I compliment any girl who has nice curves. I just won’t get bored of good hips). I went further down and removed her pajamas and I can clearly see a wet patch on her panty.

    I kissed her feet and started coming upwards. A little tease is not a bad thing especially when she wants hardcore, ha ha.

    I kissed Kavi’s fleshy thighs. I circled my tongue around her thigh and closely started upwards. She pulled me by my hair and lowered herself and said, “You like giving me a hard time, don’t you?” (she was an aggressive one!) I don’t want to keep her waiting any further.

    I kissed her hotspot with pantie on. Kavi jerked and shouted, “Ahhhh”. I started wondering when my sister became so sensitive! It seems like she had an orgasm just by getting her clitty kissed! It was going to be so much fun today, I thought to myself.

    I swiftly removed my sister’s panty, threw it and dive into her pussy. I kissed it and licked it like a mad dog. I pinched her clit and sucked it like the last thing I am going to do in this life.

    Kavi started moaning crazy. I stood in my knees, lifted her and pushed my tongue deeper in her pussy.

    I swirled my tongue inside and sucked anything which came from her pussy while I pushed my fingers inside her. She squealed. Her legs which were resting on my shoulders got stiffened. My sister was twitching her toes and then came with a heavy moan.

    Kavi squirted all over my face and I happily received it. Her legs became powerless, it began to drop from my shoulders like it was a piece of log. I softly placed her on the bed and removed my clothes. (Yeah, all her squirted juices were all over my t-shirt I had to wash it before putting it into the machine.)

    I was just observing my sister in that moonlight which was coming through the window. She was lying there eyes closed, trying to catch her breath, with a huge smile and satisfaction on her face. (Admit it guys, nothing will make a man proud and happier than seeing our partner having that a satisfying smile with in the bed).

    My sister’s breasts were moving up and down while she was breathing heavily. I went near her face and adjusted her hair to see her beautiful face much clearly.

    Kavi lifted her hand and put it around my neck and said, “I love you so much. You are incredible.” I kissed her lips and said, “Night is still young, my love.” (yeah, I said that! Idiots like me can be romantic too. I am literally having a blush while typing this).

    Even I couldn’t wait any longer. I placed my dick on at my sister’s entrance and pushed it softly inside her. She was so wet and it went in without much trouble. But damn, she was so tight too. She got this much tightness in just two months, odd.

    It was like I was entering my sister for the first time. She gasped and tried to lift herself up to me. I wanted her to lie there still. I pushed inside her completely and pinned her down while kissing her lips. Kavi was just kissing me back passionately.

    I kissed her neck, ran my tongue over it and bit her left boob. She dug her nails deep down my shoulders. I could feel her vagina tighten around my dick. I started moving slowly. She pulled me towards her and buried my face in her chest.

    I kept moving and was sucking her boobs. Every time I played with her boobs and kissed her lips, I could feel my sister’s vagina tighten around my cock. (Try this with your partner, guys. I know that you knew already. I am not a pro in sex).

    Kavi was constantly moaning and I could feel her breathing getting heavy and her face going all red. She came again. Her eyes all went up.

    I decided to give her some time to recover. I just placed my head on her breasts. I could hear her heart pounding crazy. I was giving soft kisses on her forehead and gently caressing her hair.

    After some time, my sister came back to her senses and she ran over her hands on my hair. I never took my dick outside.

    Then I realized that I was not wearing any rubber and we were doing it raw! Immediately, I took my dick outside. She gasped for that too. (I think women become more sensitive after two or three orgasms in a row. Hey girls, you need to confirm this.)

    I said, “Did you notice we are doing it without the rubber?”. She said, “I know that. I like it this way. I feel more connected to you now. It’s wonderful.”

    I said, “What if you became pregnant?”

    She said, “You can cum outside, nothing will happen. Now, come on tiger, let’s finish what we started. It’s your time now.”

    Once again I went on top of my sister, pushed my way inside her and started moving fastly. She was hugging me with her legs locked and moaning madly. She was pushing herself to me and receiving all the pounding. She was sucking me with her vagina. I could feel her walls grabbing my dick and milking it.

    Kavi held her hand up and invited me for a kiss. I couldn’t hold any longer. I was kissing her madly and running my tongue all over. I said, “I am going to cum”.

    My sister tightened her legs and pushed me further inside her. I said again, “I am going to cum, take your legs off”.

    She said, “Just cum inside me, I should be the first woman to feel my brother’s cum.”

    I started telling rubbish like, “Are you mad?!! Let me go!!” But Kavi just pulled me closer and started sucking my mouth. I had gone into a trance and came inside her. She came again. Her legs fell down powerless.

    I came two months’ worth of cum inside my unmarried sister. I knew that I came a lot. I took my dick out of her. I could see my cum oozing down her. But a lot of it was still inside.

    I could see tears rolling down her eyes. I asked lying beside her, “What happened? Why are you crying? Did I hurt you anywhere?”

    She climbed on top of me and just smiled looking at me. I wiped the tears on her cheeks and said, “Oh, you are so pretty even when you are a cry baby”.

    She kissed my lips and said, “It felt wonderful. I am completely yours now. Having it without rubber is one feat. Feeling the warmness of your cum inside me is on whole another level. You filled me up pretty nice. So what can we name our kids”. She winked while saying this. I just realized what I did.

    She smiled and said, “You are such a cutie-pie when you get nervous. That’s what I love about you. Don’t worry. Bring me a pill I name tomorrow. I don’t want to have a duffez’s kid anyway. Ready for another round, dear? As you said, the night is still young. Fill me up all you want. I am ready to do anything with you”.

    The time was around 2.30 am. So we had sex for 3 odd hours and we still have time till sunrise. We had a lot of sex that night. Two months of abstinence we cleared in one night.

    I realized one thing that night. I love my sister so much and it’s not brotherly love. I love her as my woman and she loves me as her man. I cannot deny that fact. Instead of worrying myself about unwanted thoughts, I just went with the flow.

    Even now after almost two years passed after that night, we still share the same room. (yeah baby! She called mom and said she is not going to change the room the next morning).

    Even though she said about pills, I am somehow against it. So, even though we had a lot of raw sex (almost 8 out of 10 times), I always came outside.

    Slowly, we moved to explore more sex like anal and so on. We decided to stay away from home for some time. We took a trip together. There we literally lived as a couple for a month. (long vacation kind of).

    Later point of time, we decided that we need to take a break. There we agreed to find some other person to love.

    I fell in love with another woman (she is the one with whom I currently engaged. Last month engagement happened.) and we also decided to stop having sex altogether once any of us get married. (I hope we will stop once any of us get married. Will we stop? Guess your answer and mail me.)

    Sorry guys, I typed all my pent up thoughts and wrote a big one this time. Thanks for reading it till the end. I hope I will write my next part soon.

    A big big thanks for ISS for publishing my story. With your platform, I met a lot of people online. And with some of them, I hang out now and then.

    People are fun and I mean it. If you want to praise me (just kidding) put it in comments.

    If you want to give suggestions and improve my bad writing skills, please mail me at [email protected] (namba pesi thithukalam. Ha ha). See you later guys. Take care.

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  • Main, Meri Biwi, Aur Mera Dost – Part 1

    Hi, main Ajit. Meri biwi ka nam Manali, jo mere hisab se duniya ki sabse khubsurat ladkiyo mein se ek hai. Humara love marriage hua tha. Shadi se pahele hum 8 saal se ekdusre ko jaante the jis mein se 6 saal hum relationship mein the.

    Hum paheli bar 12th Standard ke Chemistry tuition mein mile. Tab main Kolkata mein naya naya tha. Dasvi ke bad higher education ke liye gharvar (house and family) chhod kar Jalpaiguri se Kolkata aaya. Kolkata mein naye college ki sath sath coaching classes bhi join karli.

    Kolkata mein hum dono alag alag college mein padte the, sirf chemistry tuition humara common tha. Tuition ke jyada tar ladko mein ussi ki hi charche the. Par woh in sab charcho se bilkul bhi vaaqif nahi thi.

    Usse yeh andaza nahi thi ki uski khubsurati itni hai jo kisi bhi ladke ko mazbur kar deta hai uss par jaan chidakne ko. Woh toh sabse bohut friendly tarikhe se milti thi, baatein karti thi. Par kuch kamine ladke uski pith peeche usse lekar har waqt na jane kitne adhure sapne bunte the.

    Manali is born and brought up from Lolkata. She is very smart, frank and extrovert, aur main ekdam ulta tha. No, I am not dumb but at that time I was shy and less talkative. Mujhe bhi woh acchi lagti thi magar tab mere focus khud ko naye saher mein adjust karne par tha. Because main waise hi thoda introvert tha upar se naye jagah, isliye adjust karne mein bhi thoda samay toh laga.

    Tuition mein jyada tar chup chap rahene ki karan uski nazar mujh par pade thi, kyunki main thoda alag tha sabse. Baatein kam aur class test mein marks jyada lata tha. Ekdin tuition khatam hone ke bad woh khud aaye mujhse baate karne ke liye.

    Manali: Hi!

    Me: Hi.

    Manali: Tum yahan naye ho kya?

    Me: Ha. Par tumhe kaise pata?

    “Tumhe dekh kar hi pata chal raha hai, itne chup chap jo rahete ho,” keh kar thodi hasee.

    Me: Haa. Actually naye jaaga naye log, so thoda toh time lagega sab ke sath ghul mil jane mein.

    Manali: Kahan se ho tum?

    Me: Jalpaiguri. Yahan mess lekar raheta hu.

    Manali: Oh. Main South (Kolkata) mein rahete hu, born and brought up here.

    Me: Accha.

    Manali: Tum itne kam baat kyun karte ho? Haa pata hai tum naye ho par fir bhi. khud ko thoda explore karo. Dekhna fir ander ka sara jhijhakpan nikal jayega. Jitne jaldi sabkuch adopt karloge utna hi tumhe asan hoga yaha rahene mein.

    Me: Ya, you are right.

    Manali: Ok, mera bus aa gaya. Bye. See you.

    Woh bus mein chad gaye.

    Bass! Baato ka silsila aise hi suru ho gaya, suru hui humare kahani. Tuition se laut te waqt humare bohut baatein hota tha. Kabhi kabar main tuition jaane se pahele uske liye wait karta tha. Woh bus se utarti thi, fir paidal chal ke eksath class mein jaate the. Main road se thodi distance mein tha Chemistry sir ka ghar.

    Kuch dino mein hum acche dost ban gaye. Tuition mein taqriban sare ladke mujhse jalne lage. Poochne lage kuch chakkar chal raha hai kya humare beech. Main har waqt sab ko kehta raha ki hum sirf dost hai aur kuch nahi. Tab kahan pata tha ki pyar hota kya hai!

    Manali mere pahele ladki-dost the. Jalpaiguri mein mere jitne dost the woh sab ladke the. Being a small town region, wahan college aur tuitions mein utna co-education system tha nahi. Isliye Kolkata aane se pahele mujhe apne same age ki ladkiyo se jyada interact karne ka mauka utna nahi mila.

    Manali ki wajah se hi Kolkata mujhe accha lagne laga, apna lagne laga. Dhire dhire dosti kab pyar mein tabdil ho gaya pata hi nahi chala. 12th ke bad main Engineering liya aur woh Honors mein chali gayi. Alag alag college tha par dono Kolkata mein hi the, isliye sampark nahi tuta.

    Main bilkul bhi der na karte hue college ki first year mein usse propose kar diya. Propose toh bass official tha, dono ko pahele se hi maloom tha ekdusre ke dil ki baat. Anyway hum engaged hue. B.Tech complete karke luckily mujhe Kolkata mein job mil gaya. Manali Graduation ke bad Kolkata se hi Masters pursue kiya.

    Kuch dino mein house loan lekar North Kolkata mein ek bada 3-BHK flat kharida. Ye mera dream tha khud ke paiso se ek ghar kharid na. Main khud Architect ke sath plan karke apne hisab se mere dream ghar ko design karwaya tha.

    Flat ka structure kuch iss tarah hai– Three bedroom, jin mein se dono mein attached bathroom hai. Dono attached bathroom mein ek simple bathroom with having a commode, shower, and other bathroom facilities. Aur doosra washroom jiss mein ek bada shandar bathtub lagwaya tha. Third bedroom comparatively chota hai. Iske alawa ek common bathroom, dinning room, kitchen aur ek balcony hai. This is my 3-BHK flat.

    Acchi si ek naukri kar raha tha, ek bada ghar kharid liya, now it’s time to take the next step. Maine Manali ko shadi ka proposal diya. She gladly accept it. Dono family mile. Shadi tay hua. Fir humare shadi ho gayi. Hum dono naye flat mein shift ho gaye.

    Uss samay Manali ko Mumbai mein ek job offer hue thi. Par usne woh offer thukra diye kyunki mera office Kolkata mein tha. Aur uske liye mere sath rahena apne career se jyada important thi.

    Mera family Jalpaiguri mein tha. Manali ki South Kolkata mein. Kabhi kabar dono family se log aate rahete the. Humare kuch common friends bhi aate the but woh sab utna frequent nahi tha. Ghar mein sirf dono rahete the isliye Manali ne koi maid nahi rakhi.

    Uski kehne thi ki waise hi mere office jane ke bad woh akele bohut bore feel karte hai. Ghar baith kar government jobs ki taiyyari karti hai. Par uske bad bhi bohut free time bach jaate hai jis mein woh easily ghar ka sara kaam nipta sakti hai. Paise kharach karke maid rakhne ki jaroorat nahi hai.

    Shadi ke bad dono ne virginity lose kiya. Shadi se pahele thoda kissing. Jyada se jyada lip kiss tak tha humara physical interaction. Pahele intercourse mein hume kuch ajeeb sa feel hua. Dono ko hi thik sa satisfaction nahi mila. Main bohut jald jhad gaya tha.

    Paheli bar tha isliye humne iss baat ko itna mahatva nahi diya. Fir jab dobara kiya same outcome nikla. Humne decide kiya hum kuch dino ke liye bahar jayenge, honeymoon mein. Hume laga office ke thakavaat aur saher ki ghutan ke karan shayad yeh problem arise hua hai. Kuch din khuli hawa mein saans lenge toh taaza ho jayenge.

    Honeymoon ka ek plan banaya. Par uss samay humare area mein bohut daketi ho raha tha. Ek ghar pe toh chor bathroom ki window tod kar ander aaya aur sabkuch chori karke le gaya.  To humne decide kiya honeymoon jane se pahele flat ke har jagah security camera lagwayenge.

    Ghar ke har jagah spy cams lagwaye– bedrooms, dining room, kitchen, balcony even bathrooms mein bhi. Woh cams bohut high quality ka tha. HD video ke sath high quality audio bhi suna jaa sakta tha. Aur uss cams ko net ki through laptop se connect karke kahein se bhi dekha jaa sakta tha. Taki bahar rahete hue bhi aap apne ghar pe kari nazar rakh pate kabhi bhi.

    Thandi mausam, haseen vaadiya, aur kambal ke ander main aur Manali, bina kapdo mein. Honeymoon ka pahela night, fresh air, fresh jagah, par fir bhi main expectation ko meet nahi kar paya. Honeymoon ki dauran hum har raat ‘mile’, par hume realize hua ki kuch toh missing hai.

    Na main chod kar satisfy ho raha hu na woh khud ko chudwa kar. Par fir bhi usne mujhse koi shikayat nahi kiye. Hilly region, aur kambal ke ander main aur Manali, pahele bar bina kapdo mein. Humne bohut pahele se plan karke rakha tha ki pahela sex hum honeymoon mein hi karenge. Aur woh bhi vaadiyon ki thandi mausam mein.

    Honeymoon ke pahele raat mein humne humara virginity lose kiya. But we felt that there was something missing in that intercourse. Honeymoon ki dauran humne har raat intercourse kiye. But still there was some doubt. Maine notice kiya ki Manali was not fully satisfied. Woh khud kuch nahi boli par uski expression sabkuch baayan kar rahe the.

    Honeymoon se lautne ke bad pata chala ki woh gang pakda gaya jo humare area mein harkamph macha rakkha tha. Uske bad humare area mein chori daketi hona bandh ho gaya. Aab woh spy cams ka koi jaroorat nahi tha ghar mein. Manali ne woh cams hatane ko kahi.

    Ghar mein agar kabhi koi guest aaya toh unke privacy ke liye yeh cams rahena thik nahi hai, especially in bedrooms and bathrooms. Halaki woh cams itne acche se sab jagah fit karwaya tha ki koi aur usse asani se locate nahi kar pata.

    Maine usse samjhaya ki humara flat naya hai. Aab drilling karke cameras ko agar nikala toh flat ka show kharab ho jayega. Aur firse flat ko renovate karna padega. Isliye decide hua ki cameras ko deactivate karke rakh denge. Main fir bhi Manali ki anjaane mein kabhi kabar bass aise hi woh cams ko reactivate karke check karta tha.

    Yeh dekhne ke liye ki woh sab abhi tak thik se kam kar raha hai ya nahi. Uss spy cams ke ek khasiyat ye bhi thi ki pata nahi chalta cams deactivate hai ya active. Isliye jab bhi cams ko activate karta, Manali ko waise bhi pata nahi chalni thi.

    Iss beech humara sexual tension barkarar tha. Kai tarah ki kosishe humne kiye. Ghar ke kone kone mein har jagah pe humne sex kiya. Bathtub mein baith kar ek sath nahaya jo mera fantasy tha (aur isliye maine washroom mein bathtub banwaya tha). Har tarah ke experiment ki bad bhi, the result became zero.

    Manali ki clitoris mein apna penis ghusake chodne ke waqt mera shighrapatan ho raha tha. Humne doctor se consult kiya. Unhone kuch test diye hume. Test ka result dil dahela dene wala tha. Result mein nikla, Manali ke ander koi complication nahi hai. Woh ekdam thik hai, problem mujh mein hai.

    Mera penis size chota hai aur mera sperm count bhi bohut low hai. Isliye shayad main kabhi baap nahi ban paunga. Tab laga mere upar jaise asmaan gir pada ho. Doctor ne mujhe kuch medicines prescribe kari. Par sath mein yeh bhi kahan ki mera yeh problem thik hona bohut muskil hai. It’s like next to impossible.

    Humne aur bhi bohut jaaga pe consult kiya but result same nikla. Main poori tarah se tut chuka tha. Manali mere hosla afzai karne ke kosish karti rahe. Par ander se woh bhi bohut disheartened ho gayi thi. Ek jhatke mein humare sare sapne tash ki patto ke tarah bhikhar sa gaya tha.

    Humne bohut try kiye, tarah tarah ki nuske aazmae par koi faida nahi hua. Dhire dhire hum isse apne taqdeer maan ke zindegi mein aage badh gaye. Humne socha baad mein ek baccha adopt kar lenge. Manali ne mujhe uss samay bohut support kiya. Mujhe ehsaas hone nahi diya uski khud ki taqlife.

    Humara sex life fir bhi continue raha. Sex ke dauran Manali mujhse satisfied hone ki false expression dene lagi taki mujhe guilty feel na ho. Par main usko bohut accha tarah se janta tha. Uski face read kar sakta tha. Manali chahe kitni bhi dekhale ki woh mujhse bohut khush hai par main samjhta tha uski ander ki dard ko. Jo woh kabhi mujhse baayan nahi karti thi.

    Ek din Jalpaiguri se Rahul ka call aaya. Rahul, mera bachpan ka yar, sabse accha aur jigri dost. Primary pehle se 10th Standard tak hum sath mein padhe. Usne phone pe kahan ki woh ek kam ke silsilay mein Kolkata aa raha hai. Toh kya woh mere yaha kuch din rahe sakta hai?

    Maine turant haa kahei diya. Humare beech thodi der aur baat hue, kuch purane yaade taaza hue, bohut dino ke bad uss se baat ho raha tha mere. Office se ghar laut kar maine Manali ko Rahul ke bare mein bataya. Manali se Rahul ki pahele kabhi mulaqat nahi hue the.

    Rahul humare shadi mein bhi aaya nahi tha. Par main aksar Manali se Rahul ke baat karta tha. Kaise hum dono Jalpaiguri mein bachpan se eksath rahe, khele khude, masti kare etc etc sare kisse usse share karta tha. Jiske karan Manali ko Rahul ke bare mein pahele se bohut kuch maloom thi.

    Isliye Manali ko koi khass dikkat nahi thi Rahul ke aane se. Rahul humare ghar aaya. Sham ka waqt tha, uske wajah se main office se jaldi aaya. Maine Rahul ko Manali se introduce karwaya.

    Me: Rahul, this is Manali. Manali, this is Rahul, my best friend since childhood.

    Manali: I know. Aap ke bare mein bohut suna hai apke dost se. Ye aksar apke bare mein baat karte hai.

    Rahul: Aap nahi, tum. Main bhi aap nahi bol sakta. Main Ajit ka dost hu, aur tum bhi iske sath padti thi. So, hum teeno hi same age ke hai. Iss hisab se tum bhi mere dost hue. Kyun Ajit, sahi kaha na?

    Me: Absolutely.

    Rahul: Tumhe koi aitraaz toh nahi agar main tumhe Manali keh kar pukaru, instead of calling bhabhi?

    Manali: No, not at all. You can call me by my name.

    Rahul: Accha aab batao iss pagal ne mere bare mein kya kya kahan hai? Accha ya bura?

    Me: Sare baate abhi karlega kya? Pahele thoda fresh ho jaa fir jamke gappe marenge.

    Rahul ko uska kamra dikhaya. Rahul ke rahene ka intezam humne uss bedroom mein kiya jahan pe ek attached bathroom tha. Jiss bedroom mein bathtub wala attached washroom hai woh room mere aur Manali ke rahene ki hai. Anyway, Rahul fresh hoke apne room se aaya, hum log bohut sare baate karein.

    Raat ko ek sath dinner karke hum apne apne room mein chale gaye sone. Agle din main office ke liye nikal gaya. Rahul bhi kuch der bad nikalne wala tha. Mujhe pata nahi tha woh kis kam se yahan aaya hai. Maine socha agar woh khud se bataye toh thik hai nahi toh bad mein pooch lunga. Sham ko office se ghar aaya.

    Manali ko Rahul ke bare mein poocha. Toh usne kahei ki mere office jaane ke thode der bad hi Rahul breakfast karke nikal gaya. Usne Manali ko kahan sham taq woh wapas aa jayega. Kuch der bad Rahul aaya. Woh bohut tensed dekh raha tha. Maine poocha, “Is everything alright?”

    Usne muskurate hue baat ko taal diya. Rahul mujhe avoid karne ki koshish kar raha tha. Mujhe thoda ajeeb laga. Maine socha raat ko dinner ke bad uske sath baat karunga koi problem hai kya janne ke liye. Raat ko dinner ke bad main Rahul ke kamre mein gaya.

    Uske bistar pe bohut sare papers haphazardly pada tha. Woh mujhe dekh kar jaldi se papers ko cover file mein daal diya.

    Me: Yeh papers kis liye hai?

    Rahul: Kuch nahi, bass aisehei.

    Me: Dekh Rahul, main tera sabse accha dost hu, tu mujhe nahi batayega? Kuch toh hai jo tu chupa raha hai. Tu aaj ghar lautne ke bad se kaise khoya khoya sa hai. Batana, kya baat hai?

    Rahul: Kuch nahi yar. Actually main ek business start karna chata hu, isi silsilay mein main yahan aaya hu. Aur yeh papers business related hai.

    Me: Toh problem kya hai?

    Rahul: Kuch nahi yar. Iss field mein naya hu isliye thoda tension ho raha hai, that’s it. Accha Ajit, main agar kuch din yaha rahu toh Manali ko koi dikkat toh nahi hogi na?

    Me: Of course not yar. Tu jitna din chahe yaha rahe sakta hai. Ise tu apna ghar hi samajh. By the way, agar tujhe tere business ki mamle mein mere koi help lage toh jaroor batana. Kuch paiso ki agar jaroorat ho toh bejhijhak kahena. Thik hai?

    Rahul: Sure.

    Me: Chal, good night.

    Yeh kaheke main uske room se nikal gaya, par mere maan mein abhi bhi doubt tha. Apne room mein aake maine Manali ko sab bataya. Manali ne kaha ki Rahul agar koi baat kahena nahi chata hai toh hume usse force nahi karna chahiye. Ho sakta hai uske koi personal problem ho jo woh humse share nahi karna chata. Main Manali ke baato se sahemat hua aur uss topic ko wahi daba diya.

    Mera office Monday to Friday tha. Aur Rahul hafte mein sirf ekdin hi bahar jata tha. Baki din ghar mein raheta tha. Isliye ghar mein Manali ko dost ke rup mein ek companion mil gaye jiske sath kuch baatein kar sakti thi. Warna in my absence, woh humesha akeli ghar baithe bore hoti thi.

    Rahul Manali ko uski ghar ke kamo mein bohut help karta tha. Manali toh pehle se hi bohut friendly aur frank thi, isliye woh Rahul ke sath bhi acche tarah ghul mil gaye. Rahul Kolkata saher itna ghuma nahi tha aur mera office ka workload bohut tha. Isliye Manali usse Kolkata ki famous places dekhane le jate thi.

    Ekdin main office se aaya, tab Rahul bahar gaya tha kisi kam se. Maine socha aaj sahi mauka hai ye janne ka, ki Rahul kya sachmuch koi problem mein hai? Isliye main Rahul ke room mein jaa ke search karne laga toh mujhe woh papers mile. Maine woh papers par ke ekadam se tang rahe gaya!

    Woh medical papers tha jahan pe bohut spasht roop se likha tha ki Rahul ko cancer hua hai! Main wahi pe rone laga. Mujhe dekh kar Manali turant mere pass aake poochne lage kya hua hai? Maine ye sab kahan toh usse bilkul viswas nahi ho rahe thi.

    Usne bhi sare papers check kare and then woh shocked hoke wahi bistar pe baith gayi. Rahul ghar aaya toh main uss pe tut pada. Maine usse kahan ki uski himmat kaise hue itni bare baat humse chupane ki. Humare hath mein papers dekh kar woh samajh gaya tha ki hum sabkuch jaan chuke hai.

    Ab iske age kya kar sakte the hum Rahul ke liye?

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  • Fucking A Pussy Used By All My Colleagues – Part 3

    This is Ajay Reddy again with the 3rd installment of my story. As you know this is about Lavanya my wife now and girlfriend before. How she was living her life in her ways and fucked my colleagues.

    Coming to the story. The problem here is I can’t tell my office people that we are in love as per her condition. So people comment and say things which they did to her all the time. My team lead became very close to me as he is also from Andhra. He invited me to a drinks party on a Friday night.

    I went and we had a few drinks and we started talking about affairs in the office. I ordered more drinks to make him high enough. He started telling his story with Lavanya. Lavanya was working in some entry-level jobs. After she completed 1 year she heard about internal movements and applied for it.

    So my team lead arranged a meeting with all the candidates to speak about the job profile. He asked to withdraw people who are not interested. During the meeting, he saw Lavanya. He had in mind that even if she doesn’t perform in the interview also he will take her. Later she saw him in the pantry.

    She: Hi, just thought of checking with you if I need to prepare on anything for the interview

    TL: Nothing much, just attend and have a positive attitude.

    She: Sure! Do I get a pay hike if I move to your team?

    TL: That depends on how you perform for the first 3 months. We will rate your performance and promote you.

    She: Thanks, coffee?

    TL: Yeah sure.

    She took TL’s number and was in touch with him until the interview date. She came in jeans and a shirt for the interview. Before entering the room she went to the restroom and did a little touch-up. TL messaged her later that afternoon about her joining date with the team. She replied thank you with a kiss.

    Later that night her first boyfriend saw the message and fights started from then on between them. Once she joined the team she started moving closely with TL to get a good hike. They started going to lunch together. She started showing her skills by showing enough cleavage will eating, walking close to him while going out and making her thighs and shoulders touch him.

    3 months passed and the appraisal meeting was scheduled. As per the TL, this is his best interview to date. She came is a shirt and jeans with top to buttons open. However, she knows that’s the small boobs portion will not give her a good hike. After a few casual questions and feedback.

    TL: We need more commitment from you.

    She: You know, right, how much committed I am.

    TL: Yeah! I know but we need more. This is not enough to promote you to the next level.

    She: please promote me and I will make sure you won’t regret the decision.

    TL: I know. (by seeing at her cleavage)

    She: You just saw the leaves but there is a whole fruit shop waiting for you if you promote me.

    TL: Really?

    She: Do you have a place?

    TL: For what?

    She: Don’t act innocent. I know you want to see what’s between my thighs. I know you see my back when I bend down near the washbasin to wash hands when we go for lunch. I saw you in the mirror.

    TL: So you are ready to show.

    She: So you will be happy just by seeing the place, you don’t want your little brother to see it.

    TL: You are too bold, Lavanya, never thought.

    She: Sir, it’s just a deal. I need promotion and you want your little brother to explore places. Just give my promotion and let you little bro enter my jungle.

    TL: Jungle?

    She: Yeah! I have a hairy pussy. Why? You don’t like hairy pussy.

    TL: Yeah! I like but I never thought you would have a hairy pussy. I thought you are too clean.

    She: Don’t judge by my face, sir. I am the dirtiest girl.

    TL: So how many hikes do you want?

    She: How many times you want me to open my legs for you?

    TL: Maybe monthly 4 or 5 times.

    She: Then give me 2 lakhs hike.

    TL: Done.

    Once the office was done that day, the TL picked Lavanya in the car and took her to his house. His wife and kids went to hometown so there is no issue for him. Once they entered house Lavanya removed and shirt and sat on the sofa in bra and jeans. TL changed to shorts and sat beside her.

    TL was hesitant on how to initiate it. Lavanya kept her hand on TL’s shorts and pressed his dick. That’s it TL jumped on Lavanya and lip locked her for 15 minutes and both exchanged their saliva. They were in deep kissing with tongues fighting inside.

    Once they broke kiss TL removed Lavanya’s jean and panty. After seeing her hairy pussy he got too much tempted and started sucking it like a mad dog. Juices started flowing out of her pussy and will his saliva mixed the fluids were dripping on the sofa like honey.

    Soon they got into 69 position. She took his dick inside her mouth and started sucking like crazy. TL made her sleep on the sofa and in the missionary position. He kept his dick at the entrance of her pussy slowly rubbing the dick on her pussy up and down.

    She couldn’t control anymore and asked him to make the snake enter the hole. With one push his entire dick was inside and she started moaning like a pornstar. The TL was not feeling anything because the pussy didn’t feel tight. Or that she was graduated just a year ago.

    Not to disappoint her he started fucked her in all positions. But he felt a little better when he made her sleep on her stomach. He fucked from the back lying on her. He was about to cum and asked her if it’s ok to cum inside. She nodded her head for an ok and after 10 strokes he released inside her pussy.

    Both got cleaned and TL took her in the car to drop her near her house. While traveling he couldn’t hold anymore and asked if she had a boyfriend. She told yeah she has from college days. He confessed to her that your pussy doesn’t feel like it’s a fresh college graduate. But a pussy which was well used for years.

    She told that she has her current boyfriend for 3 years. She had multiple affairs with few of his friends and she did gangbang a few times hence the pussy is loose. TL was shocked for a while and got his senses back. He thanked his luck for getting a bitch like her in his team.

    The next one year Lavanya had to satisfy multiple people in the office and few people in TL’s apartment to make him president of the society. I will explain this in my next parts. Please send your feedback on [email protected].

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  • Flight To Hotel Room With A Married Hottie

    Hi, I’m Sohail from Bangalore. Thanks to all you for the feedback on my last story. It’s always encouraging to get feedback and some love.

    Here is the story:
    I was having a conference to attend in Hyderabad to represent our company. I boarded the flight from Bangalore. I was sitting next to a lady. I didn’t observe her much. after the takeoff, I look at her. She was looking amazing in her beautiful dress. Here is our conversation.

    Me: Hi!
    She: Hello!
    ME: I’m Sohail.
    She: I’m Jaita.

    Me: You have a beautiful name.
    Jaita: Thanks so where you are heading to.
    Me: Hyderabad and what about you.
    Jaita: Me too going to Hyderabad to attend some meetings, what about you.

    Me: To attend one conference and where you are staying.
    Jaita: That’s too much information for a stranger.
    Me: Ohh okay. That’s fine.

    I thought of moving forward and started praising her beauty.
    Me: Has someone told you that you look like an angel?
    Jaita: Oh stop it, I’m not that much beautiful.
    Me: Who told you, you are so beautiful and I’m already falling for you.

    Jaita: Excuse me Mr, I’m already married.
    Me: Are you kidding me, I don’t believe it. You look so young.
    Jaita: Ohh stop joking. I’m married, look at my Mangalsutra.

    I said let me look at it. Her mangalsutra has been hiding under her neck which is already low neck. I went closer to her and she was pulling her self to the seat. I slowly touched her mangalsutra chain with my two fingers from the top and I was looking at her. She was looking at me.

    I slowly lowered my fingers to touch her mangalsutra. My hands were almost touching her cleavage. She was coming closer to me. My hand was rested on her boobs and she was breathing fast. Her mangalsutra is stuck between her boobs and I looked at her. She closed her eyes.

    I slowly put my fingers between her boobs and while caressing her boobs with my hand I took out the mangalsutra. Then I said, “Ohh you are married and not an issue for me.” She came to sense and told me now you believed me. we were laughing.

    Me: Now am I eligible to get the information?
    Jaita: Which Information?
    Me: Where you are going to stay?
    Jaita: Radisson Blu.

    Me: I’m also in the same hotel. are you following me?
    Jaita: Hahaha.
    Me: How about dinner together?
    Jaita: Yeah sure, we will.

    We reached Hyderabad and went to the hotel in the same CAB. I rested in my room for a while and I order a piece of cake. I took the cake and went to her room and knock on her door. She opened the door. Damn, she was in the bathrobe. Wet hairs were driving me crazy.

    I rested my head on the door and said, “Haye maar hi dalo.” (Kill me). She replied shut up and come.
    Me: See what I have bought for you.
    Jaita: Woww I love cake.

    Me: Thanks and let me feed you.
    We sat on the bed close enough. I took a piece put completely in her mouth and she ate it and some left on her chin and lips.

    I said, “There is a cake on your chin, let me clean it,” and she said okay. I went very close to her and touch her lips and cleaned it in a very seductive way. Then slowly touched her chin. She again looked into my eyes. I intentionally put some cake on her neck. “Ohh there is a cake in the neck too.”

    She was smiling and I was about to take the cake out, the cake misplaced and went inside her bathrobe. I told her there is a cake inside your bathrobe. When she was about to stand her robe got stuck in my hand and the bathrobe got open. I was like, “Wow she is diva standing in an open bathrobe with red bra and red panty.”

    Her sexiness making my dick hard. I controlled my emotions and I stood up. She was about to cover her bathrobe. I stopped her saying wait I think the piece is on your boobs. I pointed my finger at her bra. She was shy and I came near her and whisper in her ear let me clean it. I kissed her neck.

    She covered her face with shyness. I removed her bathrobe and damn she was so hot. I was behind her, she can feel my dick. I told her to let me remove that piece of cake. I went in front of her and she was looking into my eyes. My hands are going towards her boobs.

    I slowly touched her boobs over the bra and clean the cleavage with my hands. I held her shoulder and she put her hand on my hand. I slowly removed her bra strap and let it fall. Wow, my eyes are wide open and her right boob is looking so hot. I was caressing her boob.

    She was breathing very fast and she was holding my neck. She came closer and removed my Tshirt. We hugged each other. our bare body met. I said let me remove your bra completely. I went behind her and I slowly unhooked her bra. Damn, I’m removing slowly and her beauty is getting high every second.

    I can’t express in words how beautiful she was. I was hugging her behind tightly. I slowly seductively going near boobs. I slowly touched her both boobs and pressed it. She took a long breath and hold my hands on top of her boobs. I told her to let me see how we look and we are in front of the mirror.

    We look hot together but she saw her mangalsutra and she just said this is wrong. I asked what? She replied what we are doing is wrong, we shouldn’t do this. I said what we do should please us. And this is making us happy. that’s the truth of life.

    She said, ‘No Sohail I’m sorry,” and she took her bathrobe and ran to the washroom. I was shocked, what had happened in just a fraction after spending those intimate moments. I went to the washroom. I said, “It’s okay Jaita It happens. Let’s forget everything and let’s have dinner.”

    She replied, “No I can’t, you leave now. I said I will wait at the dinner table. You should come.” I went out and got ready and was waiting for her. I knew she will come and waiting hours continues. Then she came and wow she was looking so hot in red saree. That saree has again made my dick hard.

    We hugged and sat for dinner.

    Me: Jaita, I just want to apologize to you if I have hurt you. I have fallen for you and wanted to love you. I don’t have the intention to hurt our marriage life. It’s just I want to enjoy the beautiful moment with you.

    She: I understand you completely. It’s nothing to apologize. We will be friends.
    Me: Definitely.
    She: But you are so lucky.
    Me: How?

    She: Shayad tu akela mera dost hai jisne mujhe semi-nude dekha (You are the only friend who saw me semi-nude).
    Me: In that am lucky.

    She: Yes, the way you tempt me is on another level, damn. Ek baat bataun? (Can I tell you one thing?)
    Me: Yea tell.
    She: I had an orgasm and it was awesome and I can’t express it.
    Me: That’s my pleasure.

    We laughed together. Then we had dinner and had some drinks. She keeps on drinking and she was tipsy. She asked me to dance. We danced together, we are enjoying the dance. Then she puked. She was tipsy. I hold in my arms and took her to my room. I cleaned her and she slept.

    Then I thought for a second and I have to clean her. So I removed her saree, blouse, and skirt. I was thinking to remove her innerwear but anyhow I have already seen almost everything of her so I slowly removed her bra and panty and cleaned her body and covered her.

    I slept on the couch and let her be in bed alone. I woke up early and I saw her, she was looking so beautiful in Morning. I went to have a bath. After the bath, I wrapped the towel and came to the room. She was already wakeup and was looking whats inside her. hahaha. She saw me.

    He: So you also that opportunist kind, who took my advantage while sleeping.
    Me: How you know I had sex with you?
    She: You took off my clothes and you are also nude so what should I expect.

    Me: Laughingly, just check with your pussy.
    She: Shut up! you did not.
    Me: Yesterday we have become friends and you trusted me so you had drinks. I have to come up with your trust. Without your nod, I will not do anything.

    She was like, “Aww, you are so cute. but why you have not removed my mangalsutra?” I replied, “I don’t want to, I want this to keep near your heart.” She called me and asked me to sit on the bed. She came and hugged me on the bed. It was a long hug.

    I was semi-nude plus she is nude with covering the only sheet. She told me, “I want to hug you like this, you are so good. Yesterday you told me we should do what should please us and it’s pleasing me.” Then she loosens our hug and removed the bed cover.

    She hugged me tightly and pulled me completely to the bed. She whispered that you know what I missed yesterday. I asked what? She replied feel it and she removed my towel and she was amazed to see my dick. She took my dick and she was doing blowjob.

    The way she was doing is just killing me. I was holding her head. After a great session, I pulled her and I caressed her hairs. She was looking into my eyes, I slowly kissed her on lips. I keep on kissing her. Then I came on top of her and kissed her neck. I held her boobs and smiled at her.

    She told me, “Bohut dekh raha tha na kal? Ab kar.”(Yesterday you are staring like anything right now do)  I started sucking her boobs, they are damn tasty. I took a bar of chocolate and I put it on her navel. She was swinging, I started sucking her navel and she was moaning.

    That’s driving me crazier and I was doing more. Then I kissed her feet and then thighs. I spread her legs and put my mouth inside her pussy. I was eating her pussy and she had a wonderful orgasm. She pushed me and came over me and she kissed my body and pinching my nipples.

    She said, “Sohail, I don’t think I can take this monster.”

    “Don’t worry. You will love it and ride me if you are getting scared.”

    She positioned herself on my dick and slowly she is coming down. She was crying and stopped. Then I held her waist and made her lie on the bed. I slowly started inserting my dick. I was thumping my dick in her pussy. She started enjoying it and I fucked her like anything.

    After the wonderful sex, she was very happy and we kissed hard. We enjoyed 3 days. Now we sometimes talk and if there is an opportunity we meet and we will enjoy the time together.

    Hope you like the story, if anyone who wants a massage service or who wants to have sex with me can contact me on [email protected].

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  • Reward Or Punishment – Part 2

    On Thursday morning, I left the bathroom door about half-open. I fully stripped myself. While taking bath in nude, I looked at his face from time to time. He did not move his eyes from me. Then I wore G-string underwear with a T-shape string in the back.

    It has the least amount of coverage of my love-pot and buttocks. Not wearing a bra, I wore the light sky blue colored transparent gown which went just below my thighs. Although I was wearing clothes, I was virtually naked. We ate breakfast on the dining table facing each other.

    “I could not sleep well in the night, Baba,” I said to him. Earlier I used to call him Babuji. But today I have decided to call him Baba because I should not say Babuji to a person with whom I want to keep a sexual relationship.

    “Oh! So sorry!” He said looking on my breasts.
    “Did you have a sound sleep, Baba?” I asked.
    “I too could not sleep well, Sunita!” said he.

    “I understand that you are also missing Maaji, Baba! But I will try with my best not to feel you lonely day and night. I will always be with you, Baba!” I said giving more emphasis to the word ‘night’.

    “Tonight, I will give you a mild dose of the sleeping tablet so that you can sleep well,” I said.

    I have no sleeping tablets. Yesterday afternoon, I had found an empty strip of sleeping tablet in my husband’s drawer which was used during my mother-in-law’s illness. I made a plan to cheat him with the help of this tablet less strip.

    “No need of that,” he said.
    “You must take it for sound sleep,” I said.

    He did not say anything. After breakfast, he left for the office. In the evening, I wore the same light sky blue colored gown and G-string underwear, but no bra inside. After dinner, he was sitting in the drawing.room. I came there holding an empty strip of sleeping tablet and a glass of water.

    I put the strip and the glass on the side table near him and said, “Here are two sleeping tablets left. Please take one tablet, Baba! You can sleep a very sound sleep tonight.”

    He was looking at my breasts just one foot away from him. I left the room and entered my room swaying my buttocks. In my room, I pretended as if I was talking to my husband on the telephone. I was speaking loudly to make him hear.

    “Hell0! How are you dear? Yah, we are OK! Yah, we have already taken dinner. Have you taken your breakfast? Don’t worry dear. I am taking care of Babuji. I will not let him feel lonely. I am also not feeling loneliness as Babuji takes care of me. Babuji is very kind to me. Going to university? OK. Please call in time to time. Love you, dear! Good night! Take care of yourself. Bye!”

    After about 30 minutes, I again appeared in the drawing. The strip was in the same place. I picked up the strip and saw it. “You should not have taken two tablets at a time, Baba! Just one tablet was enough to have a sound sleep for six hours.” I said.

    He wanted to say something, but I interrupted him. I know that he wanted to say that the strip was empty. He had not eaten any tablet. But I shouted loudly and said, “You will feel dizziness tomorrow, Baba!” Without listening to him, I went to my room.
    After some time, I came there without wearing the G-string inside. He was sitting right there. My breasts jumped as I walked and he kept on looking at me. He could see my love-pot and breasts under the thin material of the gown. He has no options left other than pretending to be asleep and watch my show.

    “Baba is sleeping. Two sleeping tablet has made him sleep,” I said and smiled cunningly. I held him under his left armpit and lifted him. He stood up. I guided him to the bathroom. I pressed my breast on his arm. In the bathroom, I undid the cord of his trouser and underwear and let them fall on the floor.

    I smiled looking at his erect love-stick and balls hanging between his legs and covered by thick black pubic hairs. He stood there motionless. I saw that pre-cum oozed out of the tip of his love-stick. “Oh! How thick is this love-stick!” I exclaimed in an audible voice.

    “It is a bit shorter but a bit thicker than my husband’s love-stick. I am very happy that it will be tight enough in my love-pot,” I said smiling. I unbuttoned his kurta and took his kurta away pulling up through his head. his hairless strong chest came into view. I was happy to see his naked body.

    Then I grabbed his semi-erect love-stick in my fist. “Now you have to go to bed, Baba! You piss here.” I said and pointed his love-stick to the commode. He pissed. I watched his urine coming out of his love-stick tip. I milked his love-stick to squeeze urine, washed his love-stick with soap.

    I said, “It should be clean as I have to suck it.” I laughed shamelessly. I took him to his room, switched on the tube light and laid him to bed. He was sleeping, but his eyes were open. I untied my hair and left it open.

    “I am sorry Baba. I am not hungry for sex. I have patience. But I don’t want to leave you alone. I don’t want to make you think about marrying stepmother-in-law. I will be with you and you will not miss Maaji anymore. I will try to make you happy and fulfill all of your desires. Moreover, I want a baby to pass my time at home, Baba,”  I said in an audible voice.

    I stood in front of him. My heartbeat increased and I was breathing heavily. Then I cupped my breasts with palm and caressed my wet love-pot lips with fingers. I was there just one foot away from him. I saw his love-stick erect.
    “Nice love-stick,” I said looking at his love-stick.

    He was lying on the bed motionless and pretended to be asleep. I sat on the bed close to him. My hands slowly caressed his hair. I pulled his hand and placed it on my breast. He neither moved his hand nor pressed my breast. Slowly I pressed his hand on my breast.

    I moved his hand all over my breasts to give him the feel of my breasts. I placed his hand on my buttocks and pressed his hand. I moved his hand on all over my buttocks. Then I gently massaged his chest and stomach. I grabbed his love-stick in my hand. I slowly pulled the foreskin back and forth.

    I played with his love-stick for some time. Then I wiped the pre-cum from the tip of his love-stick by my index finger and kissed on the top of his throbbing love-stick. I rubbed my cheeks and lips with his love-stick. I squeezed his love-stick and saw the pre-cum coming out from the tip of his love-stick.

    I rubbed the pre-cum with my index finger over his phallus. I slowly caressed his balls. I rubbed the hard love-stick on my cheek, nose, and lips and looked up at him smiling mischievously. I kissed on his love-stick. He looked at the beautiful daughter-in-law kissing his love-stick and moaning.

    I held his love-stick in my fist, opened my mouth wider and pushed his large phallus into my mouth. His erect love-stick slid smoothly into my mouth causing him to moan in pleasure. His love-stick was throbbing inside my mouth. I moved my tongue around his phallus.

    I moved my head up and down at a steady rhythm. I felt great sensations in my love-pot. I enjoyed sucking. I wiped the juice collected in my mouth with the bedsheet. My eyes were closed with joy. I moved my head up and down giving him oral sex. I kissed on his neck below his chin and he started moaning.

    I kissed his mouth. He closed his eyes and let my tongue go in. I was breathing heavily into his mouth. I was enjoying a lot. His eyes were closed and he was breathing heavily. Then I sat on his face and rubbed my love-pot on his mouth for some time.

    When I guessed that he was about to discharge his cum, I did not like to waste the sperm. I removed my mouth from his love-stick. I wanted penetration of his love-stick into my love-pot. I sat on top of him. I pushed his love-stick in my love-pot and slowly moved my body up and down.

    Then I increased the speed faster and faster. I discharged on his love-stick several times. He ejaculated his cum in my love-pot. I hugged him, slept pressing my breasts on his chest and kissing on his face. I fucked him whenever I found his love-stick erect. I fucked him three times in the whole night.

    Friday morning when I awoke, I found that I was hugging him. I pressed him with my elbow to make him awake. I then kissed on his love-stick and said, “From today, you have to come to my room and sleep with me. My service will be available to you throughout our life.”  Then I left his room in nude.

    I served the breakfast just wearing the same light sky blue colored transparent gown and nude inside. In the evening also, I was in gown only. After dinner, I sat in the same seat where I always used to sit. He was sitting on the seat opposite my room.

    Then I got up and entered my room. I left the door fully open. Then I slept on the bed on my stomach and then pretended as if I slept. After some time, he walked in and sat on my bed beside me. I saw him in the dressing table mirror. He slowly removed the gown from my body with his hand. He looked at my fully nude body for a while.

    “It is not that I dislike sex. But I didn’t think to have sexual relations with you due to my religious, cultural, social and moral values and legal provisions. You wished to give birth to a child. I realize that it would be very difficult to pass a full 5 years lonely life. So I am fulfilling your desires. Now onwards, you live a happy life,” said he.

    Then he placed his hand on my buttock. He massaged on my neck and then on the shoulder. I was breathing heavily as the first time I felt his hands on my body. It gave me great pleasure. He kept on rubbing my body by his palm. Slowly, he moved his hands on my buttocks. I felt a sensation in my love-pot.

    I felt my love-pot wet. His hands moved on my buttocks and rubbed on the mount of buttocks. He massaged my buttock and rubbed the buttock crack with his fingers. When he touched my clitoris, I moaned with extreme pleasure. When he turned me to the side, I faced up to the ceiling.

    My 34D sized breasts, thighs, and hairy love-pot were now facing towards him. His eyes were fixed at the mound between my legs. He saw my swollen pussy lips. He leaned closer to me. He kissed both cheeks and grabbed both breasts in each hand. He kissed my lips.

    He sucked my juicy lips and pushed his tongue inside my mouth. I also opened my mouth. He then moved his hands around my pointed soft breasts. He massaged on my breasts for a longer period. He had both my breasts in his hands and squeezed them.

    He pinched on my nipples with his thumb and index fingers. He stuck his nose over my cleavage. He sucked my breasts harder and I moaned loudly. He massaged my legs. He looked at my swollen love-pot lips. I was shutting my eyes, but my eyes were not fully shut up. He progressed below on my navel.

    My moans reflected the pleasures. I was enjoying with his licking on my navel. Then he gazed at my love-pot. Slowly, he moved his hands and reached to my love-pot. He moved his fingers over the lips and parted them. His hand began to massage on my love-pot mound.

    Every time he touched my love-pot with his fingers, he played with my clits. He rubbed his fingers between my love-pot lips and sucked my right breast into his mouth. He pushed a finger into my love-pot and fingered me. My love-pot lips were wet.

    He pushed his middle finger inside my love-pot hitting in the G-spot that caused me to moan. I was very much excited with pleasure. His head went below and started kissing near my love-pot. He lowered his head and reached his face between my legs. I moaned as I felt his tongue on my inner thighs.

    His nose rubbed my love-pot. He licked and lapped on my thighs with his tongue. He pushed his tongue in my love-pot lips. I was enjoying the licking. He drove his tongue inside my love-pot causing me to moan louder. He seems to be more satisfied with licking and sucking.

    He continued sucking and fucking me with tongue and I began to moan. Then he pulled me forcefully towards him. He pulled off his kurta and became topless. He pushed his trousers and underwear down. He pulled my one hand and placed it on his love-stick. He moved my hand on his love-stick.

    His love-stick was hard and throbbing. He was still squeezing my breast. Then he robbed his love-stick on my face. He put his love-stick in between my lips. I opened my mouth and kissed the tip of love-stick. My lips were waiting for this. I sucked his love-stick and I moved my tongue around his phallus.

    He moved his buttocks forward and backward and he fucked in my mouth. He spread my legs wide. My hot and juicy love-pot lips were also parted. I am ready to be fucked by him. I thought that he will quickly penetrate me and I am going to feel that thick love-stick inside me.

    But he sat beside me and began kissing and fondling me again. I felt his hard love-stick on my thigh. His love-stick rubbed between my thighs. I realized that he is more interested in fondling and oral sex. He was finding more enjoyment in fondling, foreplay, and oral sex.

    He was continuously kissing and fondling me. I was caressing his throbbing love-stick which has become hard. I moaned heavily. After about an hour of foreplay, I saw him sitting with his love-stick in his hand. He was between my legs. He was on top of me.

    He lifted my legs and I placed them on his shoulders. He placed his love-stick on the opening of my love-pot and he penetrated his big love-stick in my love-pot, sucking my lips. He gave a fast and hard push. I could feel love-stick moving in and out.

    The thick love-stick swiftly moved in and out of the lubricated love-pot. He kept the speed increasing. I was feeling his weight of 60 kg on my body. I was continuously moaning. Closing my eyes, I enjoyed every stroke. He was kissing on my lips and squeezing my breast.

    He kept thumping me about 10 minutes. I felt the hot liquid flowing in my love-pot. The second time, he made both of us lie on our sides, facing the same direction and penetrated me from behind. The third time, he laid me in a facedown position on the bed and fucked from the backside.

    The fourth time, he turned me in doggy style pose and fucked me hard. I raised my buttocks. I enjoyed the real fuck. I was excited in every position. During the interval, he hugged me, kissed me and massaged my breasts and love-pot.

    Saturday morning, I woke up earlier than him. Both of us were naked. I refreshed myself, prepared tea and went to his room. I sat on his bed and awoke him kissing on his cheek. My buttocks were touching his chest. I served tea. He got up and held the cup with his right hand and cupped my breast with the left.

    We both took a bath together. He applied soap on my body. He rubbed my breasts, stomach, love-pot, and buttocks and washed my body. I also applied soap on his body. I rubbed on his love-stick, buttocks and washed his body. He wiped my body and I wiped his body with a towel.

    I prepared breakfast and he watched me. Both of us took breakfast in nude. We locked ourselves in the flat in the nude on Sunday and Monday and made a lot of fun. We played sex games eight times in different positions in those two days. We stayed fully naked and enjoyed sex for the whole month. We had sex two to three times every day.

    I was supposed to have my menstruation between 22nd and 24th April. But I missed my period. I was overwhelmed with joy that I missed my period. I waited for one week and then I visited a gynecologist on 2nd May to get a pregnancy test. The doctor confirmed the pregnancy and congratulated me.

    She expressed best wishes for me. In the evening I wore kurta salwar. Baba was surprised to see me in this dress after more than a month. He asked where I wanted to go. I replied that I want to have a video chat with Sanjay and then served him tea. Then I called Sanjay on Facebook Messenger.

    I wanted to share the joy with both of them at a time. As he responded to my call, I congratulated him and said that you are going to become a father. While saying the word you, I pointed Baba with my index finger. Both of them expressed their joy.

    Sanjay said to take care of myself and I said him not to worry about me as Baba is there to take care of me. I rushed towards Baba and hugged him just after ending the call. I kissed him grabbing his love-stick in my fist and thanked him for his blessing.

    Then I said to him that my sex offer is a reward for him for giving me company, sexual satisfaction and blessing me with a child. But if he is regretting having sexual relations with me against his values, it is the punishment. For arranging a marriage of his son who is going abroad for a long time, leaving his newly wed young bride alone at home.

    Dear readers, please excuse me for any mistakes I have committed while writing this story. I am not used to writing stories. I heartily welcome your valuable comments or suggestions. Anyway, I would be happy if you have enjoyed reading this story.

    I read some sex stories and learned to write a story. I took about 6 months to complete this story. My e.mail address is [email protected]. Thanks.

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