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Hello guys and sexy ladies, after a long break, I am back with the next part of the story. My sincere apologies to everyone who liked the story and was eagerly waiting for the next part. I will try my best not to delay any further parts of the story.

Without further ado, lets get right into it.

Continued from 15th part …

They adjusted their clothes and moved towards the drawing room where i was sitting in. I quickly closed the webcam app I was watching them on, and started watching the movie. As they came inside, both were smiling.

Nisha came and sat near me. I asked her- so sweetheart, how’s the place.

She replied with a big smile- it’s really nice janu. you should have joined us in our little tour.

I looked at Sameer and he smiled mischievously.

I said- no problems, I will see the place tomorrow.

Sameer said- You guys must be tired after travelling all the way from Dubai to here. Have some rest. Come I will show you your bedroom.

Sameer escorted us to the first floor to our bedroom. He left us there and said he will see us at dinner time. We entered the bedroom which was really big and nice. It had a cozy sofa and a queen size double bed. Nisha laid on the bed, and I quickly jumped on the bed and came closer to her. I grabbed her in my arms and looked in her eyes and face. She was blushing and there was a naughty smile on her face. I smiled back and kept looking into her eyes.

Nisha asked- what’s up jaanu?

I replied- you tell me jaan. Did you like the place?

Nisha- hmmm. indeed it’s a nice place.

I asked- and how was your walk jaan?

Nisha blushed and replied with a smile- it was nice too. why?

I- just nice?

Nisha- how else could it be jaanu?

I- I am not sure, but the way you two entered the drawing room after taking the walk, your blushing cheeks were telling something else.

Nisha blushed again and said- oh my god. you are such a seer of things.

I said- why jaan, what happened?

Nisha kept blushing and lowered her eyes with a shy smile.

I asked- tell me naa jaan, what happened? Did he touch you?

She kept her head down and it looked like she was feeling too shy to answer me.

I again asked- please jaan. Tell me naa. Did he touch you?

Finally she raised her face, looked at me with a shy smile. She quickly nodded her head, and lowered her face again. with a lot of blush and shyness.

Although I had already seen everything on my phone, I wanted to see how she would explain it to me, and if she would tell me everything or would she hide some details.

She was still feeling shy and reluctant in telling me. So I took her into my arms and pulled her over myself and kissed on her blushing cheeks. then I looked into her eyes and asked her- please tell me naa jaan. you know naa how much do I like seeing you being naughty.

Finally she opened up- Janu, when we were coming back, he pulled me near a wall and hugged me hard in his arms.

I said- omg .. then ?

Nisha- I was so shocked jaanu .. but before I could realize what was going on, he hugged me tight and started smooching my lips. Everything happened so suddenly jaanu.

I asked- did you try to stop him?

Nisha- jaanu, i dont know what happened to me. I was so shocked and taken aback. but it happened so suddenly that I could not stop him. Honestly speaking, I was so carried away that I started smooch him back. I dont know what feeling overpowered me, I melted in his arms.

I said- its ok jaan. but tell me, you two only hugged and smooched? nothing else?

She smiled and said- do you wanna know it all jaanu?

I said- of course jaan.

She smiled and got up from my embrace, and sat in front of me …

I asked- what happened jaan.

She then lifted her T-shirt, and then her bra. Her big beautiful boobs came out of the bra .. they were all red …

I asked- oh my god jaan .. did he fondle your boobs?

She blushed and nodded her head in affirmative.

She said- After that hug and smooch, I could not say no to him. Specially when he started begging that he was dying to see these two …

I said- jaan you dont have to give any clarifications. I have brought you here for you to have fun and pleasure. I dont mind how it reaches you.

She smiled and said- aren’t you jealous at all?

I said- maybe a little jaan, but the pleasure I get from seeing you having fun is 1000 times greater than this little jealousy.

Nisha- ohhh jaanu I love you. you are the most loving and caring hubby in this world. but dont worry jaanu, now i wont do anything if you are not around.

I said- no jaan. We are not going to put any such boundations. you will receive and enjoy whatever pleasure comes your way during this visit of ours. no matter how it comes and whether I am around or not.

Nisha- thats so sweet of you jaanu but I feel too very shy when you are not with me.

I smiled & said- I thought you would be feeling more shy when I am around.

Nisha- that is true jaanu but when you are around, I feel more safe, relaxed and at ease.

I said- I love you jaan and I want you too enjoy irrespective of whether I am around or not.

Nisha- I dont know if I could do that jaanu, but we will see.

This was a good sign. Earlier she would have said an outright “no way” to the idea of being alone with Sameer, but now she said she was “unsure”. I was glad seeing this progress in her thoughts. But I asked her again to reassure myself.

Jaan, do you think you can do with Sameer what we did last time, in my absence.

Nisha replied- No way jaanu. What are you saying?

Though she again said “No way”, I felt she was saying “No” so that she doesn’t sound shameless in front of me.

I said- its ok jaan. I was just asking casually.

After that we laid down to have some rest. I tried but could not sleep. Nisha however slept for a while. Aroumd 8 PM, there was a knock on the door. I opened the door. It was Sameer. He asked me to come to the terrace along with Nisha as the dinner was ready. He left and I asked Nisha to get up. We got freshed and ready in around 15 minutes. Nisha was wearing a fancy black and golden gown. As we walked upstairs towards the terrace, she was looking classy and beautiful just like a queen.

The terrace area was very well decorated. Beautiful lightings were creating a romantic atmosphere.

In the middle there was a dining table with few chairs. There were many covered bowls of different food items on the table. Looked like some catering service had delivered all the items just a while ago.

Along with crockery, there were some small lamps on the table that looked like candles. It was a perfect ambience of a romantic candle light dinner.

On the other side of the terrace, Sameer was preparing some bbq kababs. We moved towarfs him. Surprisingly my sweet beautiful shy wife greeted him first and said- looks like you are good cook too.

Sameer who was very busy in making kababs so far, looked at us and smilingly replied- just an occassional cook lovely lady.

He was almost done. He rose from his chair and shook hands with me. Then he turned to Nisha and brought his hand towards her. As Nisha also moved her hand ahead, he held her hand and kissed it, and looking into her eyes said- you look insanely gorgeous in this gown, just like a queen. Prashant, man you are such a lucky man to have her as your wife.

Nisha blushed, and I held her another hand and replied- Indeed my friend, I am.

Sameer then collected all kababs in a tray and said- lets have dinner guys. I am really hungry.

We all moved towards the dining table. As we reached there, Sameer quickly rushed ahead and pulled a chair for Nisha and welcomed to sit on it. Nisha smiled and said on the chair. After that I sat besides Nisha and Sameer sat in front of us.

We started to have dinner. As we were having little chitchat while eating, I noticed something. Whenever Nisha’s and Sameer’s eyes met, she was blushing and shyly lowering her eyes. It looked like some invisible fire has been ignited between them. I wanted to see more of it and check how they 2 would act in my absence.

So I said- oh man. I forgot my phone on the bed. let me get it.

Nisha exclaimed- come on jaanu. lets have dinner first, you can bring it afterwards.

I said- No sweety. This week a very important activity is going on in our data center and I cannot risk missing any calls, even if there is only 1% chance of getting any calls. besides, it will just take me 2 minutes.

Nisha- ok jaanu. but come fast.

I quickly disappeared from the scene and hid myself inside the mumty and looked at them. Although it was far from the table, I could hear them if I concentrated all my attention.

Sameer suddenly stopped eating and asked Nisha- Can i kiss your hand again. its so soft and lovely that I am not able to stop myself from asking.

Nisha smiled and forwarded her both hands towards him. He took both hands in his hands and started kissing them. Apart from her typical shy smile, I could see signs of excitement on Nisha’s face. After kissing her both hands for a while, he left them and they again started eating.

Nisha looked at him and said- next time dont be so formal. I am here for you only. If my hubby is not around, you dont need to take any permission.

I was shocked to hear those words from my shy wife. Sameer looked shocked too but he looked quite glad as well.

After sometime, while still eating and looking down towards her plate, suddenly Nisha said- So, when are you going to give me that massage Sameer?

I was shocked at that direct question from Nisha. I looked at her and their was a big naughty smile on her face. Even Sameer looked shocked, but he replied- Whenever you are ready for it lovely lady.

Nisha lifted her face and replied with that naughty smile- Can I have it tonight? My whole body is tired and needs it so badly.

Sameer gladly replied- Sure. lets talk to Prashant and we can have it after an hour or so.

Nisha smiled- Dont worry. He will never say no.

Sameer said- Alright then. you talk to him and let me know.

I was so thrilled and excited seeing such direct and naughty approach of Nisha. I could not wait anymore and came out and moved towards them.

Nisha asked- did you find the phone jaanu.

I said- yeah sweety, I got it.

We finished our dinner. Sameer got busy with cleaning up the table while Nisha and I started having a post dinner walk on that huge terrace. Weather was nice and romantic ambience was making it a worthwhile.

Nisha held my hand while we were walking. I looked her with love and so did she. When she kept looking at me, I asked her- jaan, do you want to say something.

Nisha replied- hmmmm

I said- then say naa jaan.

Nisha- Jaanu …

I asked- yes sweety. tell me naa

Nisha- Sameer had planned a massage for me naa ..

I nodded in affirmative.

Nisha- can i have that massage tonight?

I said- why not sweety. what else we are here for? why are you being so hesitant?

Nisha- I was afraid you would think how shameless I am being.

I said- no sweety. how many times i have to tell you that I love it when you show your naughty side.

Nisha hugged me and said- I love you so much jaanu.

I said- I love you too. lets tell Sameer about it. He will be overjoyed.

Ok guys. that’s it for Part 16. I will be editing and getting part 17 ready for publishing very soon. Meanwhile, please do share your feedback and suggestions with me at my new email id- [email protected].

This is Zee with another story. I live in Mumbai. Regular cardio and football keep me in shape.

I want to share with you my real incidents that happened and how they added a spark to my life.

So, I have been a regular reader of ISS stories for over 6 years now, and started writing only in April this year. After my first story, there were a few women who pinged me and wanted to talk to me. Then came my 2nd and 3rd stories, and more men and women pinged me.

Below is the analysis:
Total Men who pinged me – 4
Total women who pinged me – 4 (2 from UK, 1 Canada, 1 Pakistan)
Total women I pinged – 8

Out of all these, there was one woman from Mumbai who stayed close to my location. She was the best, let’s call her Sonali. More women pinged me, but a few carried themselves with a lot of pride, and a few women stopped reverting.

Sonali was a married woman of 32 years, had a kid of 2 years, and stayed with her husband and in-laws. Her husband owned a store near her house, and they were well-to-do. Her life was caught between the kid, husband, store and in-laws, which made it difficult for her to make time for herself.

Maybe no one even cared about her feelings, and that’s why she was on ISS, and she was beautiful. We clicked really well, shared our secrets and discussed how to take things ahead and about our fantasies. However, she was a bit scared since she was married.

I am married too, and we had to take things carefully. We even exchanged normal pics and shared contact numbers. However, since she was scared and had to be careful, she asked for space for a while. I was upset and felt a void. I started looking for more women to talk to so I could kill the boredom.

Bingo, I hit a jackpot. I stumbled across a lady from the UK staying in India – let’s call her Emily. She was 39 years old, fair, beautiful and carried herself really well. Since she had a Yahoo account, I couldn’t chat with her. So, we started exchanging emails and talking about our stories, likes and dislikes.

We hit it off well and kept exchanging emails and discussing our fantasies. I was happy and excited. However, I was still missing Sonali after multiple emails, sexting, and sharing our views on sex and relationships. We thought we should meet secretly, as we both were married.

Her husband usually travelled Pan India for work. So, we decided to meet on a Friday. She shared her address, which was in Navi Mumbai. On Friday, I was excited and blushing that, after all the failed trials, something finally clicked. I forgot about Sonali for a while as she wasn’t even responding to my texts.

Honestly, I have a high sex drive and wake up to morning erections almost every day. So, at 11 am, I reached her place, my heart racing, and I couldn’t keep control of my nerves. I had to take deep breaths to calm myself down as the excitement kept growing.

I rang her doorbell and waited in anticipation. I was wearing dark blue Chinos, a brown shirt and shoes. She opened the door and, wow, what a sight of Emily. We smiled, and she welcomed me in. She was wearing a relaxed cotton shirt and shorts.

We exchanged a few pleasantries, sat on the sofa, and had a normal conversation. After about 15 minutes, we got comfortable, and she broke the ice with this. “Zee, I am aware that you are a certified masseur, don’t you want to help your white slut?”

She used to use this term in her emails as well, so it wasn’t a surprise for me. My dick skyrocketed in no time. My heart was pounding. This was just like a wild dream right in front of my eyes. I blushed and said, I would love to take care of you the way you want.

She immediately escorted me to her bedroom, which was really nice and cosy, with white sheets and a really soft mattress. She had arranged oil, tissues and a few towels, which means this was all premeditated. I told her to put on some soft music, dim the lights a bit, take off her clothes and lie down.

She did just that. I checked the oils – one was Lavender essential oil and sandalwood aroma massage oil. Btw, I don’t practice this anymore, it was once upon a time. I took off my clothes and was in my boxers, as the oils might stain my clothes.

I poured some oil on her white legs and slowly massaged and caressed her. These were the best legs I have ever touched in my life. Slowly, I poured a little more oil and added a little more pressure, and she liked it. She was wearing a thong only.

I couldn’t help but look at her God like body, which was a piece of art. My dick was oozing cum already. I then moved to her ass, poured some oil, and massaged it. She was moaning a little now, and I could sense that she liked it. After a while, I asked her, “Do you want a butthole service too? ”

She turned around, giggled and shook her head. Imagine a European woman lying naked in front of you, allowing you to explore her body and do whatever the heck you want – bloody hell. This was something we only dream of; here I was, just the luckiest man on planet earth.

I took a little oil in my hand and asked her to spread her legs so I could get a good view of her asshole. She had a round and perfect ass. I was seriously drooling looking at her body. Before I knew, my hands were on her asshole, forming circles around it.

I was using my thumb and index finger to finger fuck her while occasionally touching her pink pussy too. She was twitching and making sounds, and I did this for about 5 minutes. My dick just couldn’t stay easy in my boxers, so I took them off, and now I was naked too.

I then moved to her back, her shoulders, and her neck. While doing this, I was sitting on her legs and then her back, and we were enjoying a bare body-to-body touch. I was massaging her back with my ass sliding across her from top to bottom.

I then asked her to turn over and sleep on her back. I asked her to take off the thong so I could get a good view of her hungry pussy. She winked at me and obeyed my command. She was fit, no belly fat and perky boobs with pink nipples and well-toned legs.

I appreciated how beautiful she was, and she said I like how you touch me. Now I started with her legs again, and I was staring at her pussy all the while. She was blushing because she could see the lust in my eyes and the desperation on my dick. I moved closer to her pussy and stretched her legs a little more.

I asked her to close her eyes and enjoy the feel and touch. I slowly touched her inner thighs, the lips of her pussy and started to caress her while my left hand reached her boobs. I poured some oil on her pussy and slowly massaged it. It was glistening.

The feel of touching her white, milky body was just outstanding. On one hand, I am touching her pussy and finger fucking her slowly. On the other hand, I am pinching, pulling and playing with her boobs and nipples. She was in the purest form of pleasure, and the moans got louder.

She was trying to enjoy the pleasure from all sides. Just then, I added another twist to this. My mouth was on her pussy, left hand on her boobs, right hand fondling her asshole. Her legs were bent a bit to allow me access to her pussy and ass.

I kept doing this aggressively for a few minutes. All of a sudden, the moans got louder, and the body was twitching. She shuddered while her breaths got faster. I felt like a winner. I made her cum – that was my victory.

She took a while to settle down and said, “Honey, now fuck me the way you mentioned to me in your emails.” I turned her around, licked and sucked her asshole and pussy. I fingered her ass and pussy deep and rough, she was moaning and trying to control herself.

I wore a condom and fucked her pussy in doggy position. She was at my mercy, and she liked being dominated. I held her hair, pulled her back, and fucked her ass this time. She turned red and asked me to keep going. I did it for a few minutes and stopped myself so I won’t finish soon.

I told her, “Now it’s your turn.” She climbed over me, directed my dick in her pussy, and started to fuck me in cowgirl, slow and nice.  She was wriggling her body on my dick. She was feeling it hitting her right spots. She then started to go faster.

The room was filled with the sounds of our bodies hitting against each other. I stopped her and said, “Kitchen.” She understood the assignment. I held her hand and took her to the kitchen, lifted her right leg and kept it on the chair. I inserted her pussy from behind.

I was banging her wet pussy and holding her boobs with both my hands. I kept fucking her really hard and made sure she had no room to move. After a few minutes, I shouted, “I’m cumming.” She took off and knelt under me like my white slut asking for my cum on her lips, boobs and mouth.

I did just that. I shot loads of cum in her mouth, which she swallowed, a few drops on her pretty white boobs and yes, on her face as well. She looked like an absolute slut with my cum on her body. We walked to her washroom and had a shower.

Even during the shower, I was playing with her like a kid plays with toys. We dressed up and spent some time in each other’s arms, making out on her sofa. After about 30 minutes, I said I had to leave.

I promised her that if time permits, we will meet again

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I slightly moved my fingers to her cleavage; she was shivering, not able to control her feelings. I bit her ear gently; she let out a loud moan, “Mmm, Sam.” I was on fire now; I wanted to do more. I moved to her neck and kissed a little and moved my lips on her neck, rolling up and down. Both my hands were on her stomach, squeezing gently.

She was already wild now, grabbing both my hands and pressing on her stomach. I unplugged my hand from her grip and slightly rolled one sleeve down her shoulder, her bra pad visible now. I took it out and slid my inside inside. I could feel the warmth of her boobs on my hand even in the chilly weather.

She moaned again, brushing my hand, and holding it tight. I was playing wild now, rolling my fingers on her nipples; she was overjoyed and breathed faster, moaning a slight mumble, enough to drive me more. I unplugged my other hand and slid down to her thighs, rolling it upwards and tickling her in the process, and finally hitting her panty. Her moan was louder now; her hands were trying to reach my hair.

I knelt my head down, letting her grab my hair, and kissed her neck. One hand on the boob playing with her nipple, the other rubbing over her panty, making her go more restless. I slightly lowered her panties with my one hand and started rubbing my fingers on her pussy. She was groaning like a crazy bitch, “Ahh, Sam, yes, like that.”

Just picture this moment, guys. You are on a beach, no one around, dark sky, a horny chick moaning madly. One hand rubbing her pussy, one rubbing her nipple, and your lips kissing her neck. Crazy feeling, right?

Just imagine my condition in this case. I was fully turned on. I wanted to make her nude and fuck her like crazy on that beach, with her body rolling in that chilled sand and her wild moans seeping out into the area. I wanted to do that, but it was an open area where anyone could spot us. I just wanted to enjoy the moment, go back home, and have her fully on my bed.

But she was in no mood to let go of me. She was crazy, craving more with each moment. I was aroused by her behavior and rubbed her pussy more and more until she let out a loud, crazy moan, dumping a huge load on my fingers. My hand was flooded completely with her warm, wet juices. I rolled my hand out and cleaned it with my hankie. She was quiet now, her hands were off me, on the sides now in the sand, and my one hand was still on her boob, playing a little.

She was breathing fast, maybe her first orgasm in a long time. It felt like a wild one with the load she oozed out. We lay for a while, then she turned around and sat on my lap, kissing me wildly. I also started to kiss her passionately. I was rock-hard by now and wanted to drill her; maybe she felt it too.

I quickly broke the kiss and whispered in her ear, “I want to ride inside you.” She quickly hugged me, kissing my neck and licking my ear, and in a sudden moment, she bit my ear hard. I felt the pain; I was not able to control it and scratched her back in frustration. She was still playing wild. I lost control, put my hand inside her panties, and tore them off completely.

She realized what I wanted and let go of me. I felt relieved, but it was still painful. She kissed me again, rolling her hands down on my pants, hooking them down a little along with my undies. My hard dick popped out, and she quickly guided it inside her. My dick was too thick for her pussy; I could sense her pussy’s tightness.

Without wasting any time, I quickly pulled her down. She cried a loud moan, “Ahh,” too loud this time, and broke the kiss, breathing out fast. The moment of my joy had arrived; I was stroking her ass up and down. She was in pain, rubbing her hands on my back.

She rolled my t-shirt off, caressing my back, scratching it gently. She was tight, maybe not much sex in her life so far. But I was enjoying it. My dick was fully covered in her juices, perfect for stroking her up and down.
By now I had rolled down both her sleeves, her both boobs nude, bouncing up and down with each stroke.

I managed to grab one nipple in my mouth, sucking and biting it with my teeth. She was losing her control, moaning out loud, “Oh yes, baby, faster, faster, don’t stop, please.” She didn’t stop there and started biting my neck like a wild bitch.

I wanted to do it in missionary. I put her down on the sand, coming on top of her body, my dick still inside her. Her hands spread wide on the sand with my hands on top holding them tightly. I was stroking her now, her legs around my ass. It was a lovely, ecstatic feeling. The chilly breeze and the sounds of waves made this moment more special. I let her hands go and rolled my hands around her head this time. Her hair was fully soaked in the sand, a bit messy, some rolling on her face.

I stroked her in that position for about 5 minutes and was almost about to cum. But not safe to flood her pussy. I whispered in her ear with a wild tone, “Baby, I am coming. Can I come inside? She didn’t mutter anything, just kissed me wildly, and I was out inside her in no time. I was exhausted and fell on her body.

She grabbed my back, kissed me gently on my neck, and whispered, “Thank you.” I lay on her for a few seconds and kissed her gently. We got up quickly, and I looked around, zipping my pants. There was no sign of anyone around. She also tidied her clothes and hugged me tightly. It was a nice, gentle feeling, her cheeks on my chest, her hair on my face brushing my lips. “One of my fantasies came true today,” she said, her lips brushing on my bare chest.

I was happy to hear those words; maybe I gave her the best moment of her life. But I wanted to do more, so I whispered in her ear, “Let’s go home and get wilder.” She broke the hug, kissed me again, and said, “Let’s see what more you’ve got.” I quickly put on my t-shirt and grabbed her bra pads; she put them inside her bag, and we started walking back. Her hand was around my waist, hugging me slightly. I slid my hand inside her dress, grabbing her boob full.

We reached the parking entrance, and we let go of each other, not to be seen by anyone. We sat inside the car, and she quickly cleaned her pussy with the tissues, and I started driving back. She was holding my hand, kissing me in between on my cheeks. I suddenly realized I had torn off her panty and apologized, “Sorry about the panty.” She blushed a little and said, “No problem, darling, you can buy a new one for me, a sexy one.” Saying this, she kissed me again on my cheeks. I was blushing, didn’t expect her to be so caring, so flirty.

We reached home and went off for a shower together. She was nude in front of me, her toned body fully visible, gleaming under the lights. I was also nude, my dick poking up in joy, wanting more of her. We started showering; I was holding her from behind, my dick poking her ass.
I was playing with her nipples, both of them. She was moaning a bit, biting her lips in delight.

She suddenly mumbled, “Your dick is poking me”, making a puppy face. I put my dick down a bit, rubbing her ass now. We were completely wet, and her hair was messy from being soaked in sand. It took a while to clean them. I cleaned her pussy with soap. Spreading it wide with my fingers, I flushed water deep inside her pussy with a hand shower. She enjoyed it; the water was warm and was hitting her pussy walls inside. She moaned out loud, “It’s nice, don’t stop,” grabbing my hand slightly.

I wanted her to blow me off, I whispered to her, and she quickly went to her knees and started playing with my dick. She was caressing the tip with her tongue, so good, so warm. She played for a while, teasing me gently, rubbing the dick with her hand. She then sucked my balls; that feeling was dazzling, and the touch of her tongue on my dick was amazing.

She then slid my dick inside her mouth, stroking me gently. I was numb; I never thought of enjoying such a moment with her. She blew me for a good 15-odd minutes, giving me a deep throat in between. I showered my cum on her boobs, and she cleaned my dick with her tongue, swallowing a little. We showered again and went back out. I was sitting in the living room naked; she went into her room to dry her hair.

She came out later wrapped in her towel and sat on my lap, kissing me again, her hands rubbing my hair. I took off her towel and pushed her closer, her boobs now pressing against my chest. It was almost 1 am by now, but we both were hungry for more, like a newly married couple.
She lay on my shoulder, my dick hard again poking her ass. We lay for a while, and she started talking.

Riya: I will never forget what happened today; I loved it.
Me: Maybe you missed it for a long time, I guess?
Riya: Indeed, it has been a long time since my last sex; he is not wild like you.
Me: Oh, does he not satisfy you?
Riya: He doesn’t. He barely lasts for a minute; I never had any orgasms with him. (She said in a low tone, voice shaky.)
I pushed her back, kissing her forehead gently.
Me: Don’t worry, I am here for you.

She was overjoyed with those words, eyes wide and watery, almost about to cry. Before she could react, I kissed her again. We were kissing impulsively again, my hands all over her back, then her ass, grabbing and smacking both ass cheeks roughly. She broke the kiss after a while and whispered, “I want more.” I was delighted to hear it, lifted her, took her to my room, and threw her onto my bed.

She bounced a little on the bed, her hair messy, hungry lips, those juicy boobs, and her nipples peeking out, calling me out. But I stopped; I wanted the moment to be breathtaking and roll her upside down. Her back facing up now, her butterfly tattoo visible, glimpsing out from her nude back. I took out a tickling feather from my wardrobe, moving it over her back slowly in a random position.

She was shuddering, breathing fast, her hands grabbing the bedsheet. I continued, moving down to her leg, from one leg to another, and over to her pussy. She moaned softly, “Sam, please, don’t! I can’t take it!” I was enjoying it: her moans, her shaky body, and her cursing me softly. This is what a man desires during intimacy. Don’t you think, guys?

I continued to play on her back, her moans louder now, her voice trembling. She had completely untangled the bedsheet by now, still grabbing it with her fingers. She was like a crazy, wild bitch, fully rowdy. I let go of the tickling feather and started licking her tattoo. Her back was soft and smooth like silk, wanting me to play more. Her moans were louder now, cursing me more, turning into screams.

I turned her around; she was exhausted, face dull, eyes closed, but her fleshy lips were calling me out, erupting more fire inside me. I quickly kissed her, and she kissed back, her hands trolling through my hair, my hands grabbing her boobs, squeezing them hard like a sponge. She was tired but in no mood to let go of me.

I moved my hands to her pussy, rubbing her pussy face gently. She moaned softly, head tipping a bit, letting out soft moans, still kissing me wildly between her moans.

It went on for a while, and I spread her legs and kissed her pussy. She was overjoyed, jerked on the bed, moaning aloud, roaring, “Yes, baby, like that, lick me deeper.” I put my fingers inside her, still licking her pussy. She lost control again, shaking on the bed, moaning, and cursing me immensely.

I moved to her boobs, kissing her nipples, still stroking her pussy with my fingers. Her moans were loud, almost like screams plugging the room. I bit her nipples hard; she pulled my hair in agony, pushing me harder on her nipples, still grumbling those wild curses. I freed her; she was quiet, breathing fast, eyes closed, tears rolling down. I grabbed my dick and started rubbing on her pussy. She was shaky again, no moans this time, just trembling on the bed.

I felt, enough of playing, and slid my dick inside her with lube on top. She shivered again, grabbing the bedsheet. I was deep inside her now and started stroking her slowly, letting her pussy adjust to my beast. After stroking a few times, I increased my pace, her moans turning absurd with each stroke.

I was hitting her hard now, the room full of banging sounds. She was completely exhausted; her moans were low, not like before, just a simple “Ahh Ahh.” I was slapping and squeezing her boobs in between; she got more aroused with it, and her loud moans started to roar again in the room.

I increased my pace more, hitting her as hard as possible; she was screaming in misery. The entire room was filled with a banging sound and her moans. I was about to cum, but before I could pull out, I lost control and released my load inside her. I let out a loud moan. I fell on her, kissing her cheeks. We lay in that position now, completely tired.

When I woke up it was already early in the morning, we both lying in the same position, my dick inside her. Her hands were on my back, tugging me gently. I kissed her cheeks and then her lips. She woke up with my kiss. I pulled back, and we stared at each other, calmness on her face, her eyes wide, fully satisfied.

She pushed me closer, kissing me fervently again. She rolled me down on the bed, coming on top of me now, still kissing; my dick popped out of her pussy. I was smacking her ass; she enjoyed it, biting my lips a little in despair. I continued to smack her until she broke the kiss and bit my neck with force.

I cried out loud in pain, but she didn’t let go of me, biting me again at different locations. My entire neck must be full of bite marks by now. She stopped after a while, moved up a bit, and laughed out loud, probably looking at my bite marks. I blushed a little, happy to see her smile so relentlessly.

We slept again holding each other, talking about our passionate night. We planned to fuck daily until her husband comes back.

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Hi guys, this is my first story. I had always thought of writing about it, but somehow felt the need to delay it until now. I am Joy, a 46-year-old fit guy. I take care of what I eat and exercise regularly, and have a big sex appetite. I am basically a reserved but confident person and value discretion and privacy.

Coming back to one of my memorable encounters. Bhairavi had worked at my firm for just over a year—long enough to master her role but not quite long enough to be noticed by me. Let me explain that she was a slim and tall South Indian beauty, 30 years old, with tall, slender legs and a flat tummy.

As she was reporting to me, I started talking to her. As my office was a closed room, there was enough privacy to approach. Whilst speaking to her, she confided that her husband had a health issue, which was a big problem. He was staying at home and not doing anything.

In his frustration, he would abuse her and even manhandle her. Bhairavi was alone, keeping the house afloat, and was taking care of her kids. As we spoke, she became comfortable and agreed to chat up if she felt like it. I knew that she was not having any sex.

She would be very needy, as sex is a basic need for all of us. I didn’t have any bad intentions, so I let the road ahead decide the journey.

One night, I had to travel outside and was on the road. I received her message, and we chatted. In the hotel, I felt very horny and sent her a naughty message. She replied sweetly. As her husband was sleeping beside her, I did a video chat with her. She pulled her blanket and got turned on.

She confided that she had felt a desire after such a long time. I revealed my open chest and lower to the point of seducing her. She got horny and cut the video. Later, she sent her audio of touching herself in a muffled sound, which was so erotic that it made me come.

Later in the next few days, I got a chance to hug her and kiss her in my office, locking the door. I felt her body and even her taut back and shapely legs. I was rough with her and dominated the encounters. Slowly, she also started giving up her inhibitions and became more daring.

One day, all the office staff had gone away for a tea party below, and I was alone in my room, when she came to my room to give me some papers. She smiled and told us that we were alone. I quickly closed the room and hugged her.

Her beautiful smell and silky skin aroused me. I kissed her hard, sucking in her tongue and her lips. She moaned and let a sigh of arousal. I pulled her close to a corner between the office lockers and felt her body and her long legs. Got a chance of pressing her boobs and her shapely arse.

With each pressing, she was muttering words of submission, asking me to do more. I put my hands on her lower lips and touched her outer lips, and I cannot describe the gentle feeling as the petals opened up. I was kissing her while my fingers worked the magic on her inside.

She was now in my control and touched my trousers, feeling my hard rod. Suddenly, she unzipped me and pulled me out. As she saw it, she went into a trance-like daze and pressed it. Her carnal desire of the moment overtook her, and she knelt in front of my cock.

Suddenly, she kissed it as if waiting for it for a long time and licked it first on the head and then on the rear portion. She then looked in my eyes, opened her mouth, and took it in as if she was born to engulf it. She said that it was the longest she had seen besides her husband.

It was so hard that she wanted to be with it. She blew me for 5 minutes, after which we separated, but she carried the taste and feel with her. I knew that she had tasted blood and would come back for more; it was just a matter of time. The hunt had truly begun.

The next few days, we managed to find such precious moments. But one evening, she told me that she wanted to meet me outside. So, we agreed to meet in the car. So, I picked her up and drove to a nearby place. She kissed me while I was driving and rubbed my trousers badly, not wanting to wait.

I took her to a corner road which had less traffic and had tree cover. It started raining then, and we started kissing and feeling. She boldly removed her lowers and took my hands on her pussy, which I started massaging her clitoris and slowly fingering her.

Then, gradually, I put another finger in. I could feel her pussy so tight as it had not been used, and she was not moaning my name loudly as the rain splattered and the windows fogged up.

She was holding my cock and kissing me continuously, telling me that she wanted me to fuck her badly and make her feel alive again. I increased the speed and she bucked on my hands out of control, the passing 2 wheelers seeing some motion in the car but hurrying away due to the rain.

Suddenly, she came loudly with lots of fluid on my hand. I removed and tasted, and made her also suck it. Then we engaged in a long kiss again, and she was now regaining her breath.

Then she saw my cock and started touching it again. Slowly, she pressed it and said that she needed it badly as she had been without it for the last 3 years. She bent down and took it in her mouth. The feeling of her inexperience and the sensitivity of my cock was sending me to root pleasure.

Then she opened her boobs and touched my cock again while continuing with her sucking. She got a call from home, which she ignored, and sucked me deeply. Her carnal desire overwhelmed her every instinct. I was about to come and told her to suck me and call my name.

She called me out loudly in the car and told me that she was my woman and would come to fuck me anytime. I exploded when I heard this from her mouth, all over her face and tongue. She licked her fingers, not expecting the outcome, but cleaned me properly.

We kissed and hugged, and she told me to arrange for something special soon. Then I dropped her near her house when the rain had also stopped and the clouds cleared. Tomorrow would be another day, I whispered to the clear nights, the stars winked in agreement.

Hello readers of Indian Sex Stories, this is my first post ever.

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I woke up, excited and ready for my first day at the new office. The entire morning, my mind wandered about the people I’d meet, a thought that made me slightly anxious yet optimistic about the new environment. After working from home for most of the last five years, I was still getting used to the idea of being in the office five days a week.

“Oh well, it’s not like WFH would’ve lasted forever,” I said and opened my wardrobe, peeking at the pile of clothes inside.

I pulled out a cute top and a skirt that finished just above my knees, and thought, ‘Too flaunty?’ Still, I put it on anyway and headed out. So many thoughts occupied my mind as I drove to the office, but one thought stood out: ‘What kind of person would Saransh be?’

In my last few firms, I was cursed with managers who barely ever noticed me or appreciated the efforts I put in before.

‘Would Saransh be different? Or would he be the same kind of asshole I’ve had to deal with earlier?’ I pondered it over and over until, before I knew it, I arrived at the building I’d soon call my office.

As I entered the office premises, the first person I laid my eyes on and the first person who laid eyes on me happened to be my new manager, Saransh. And my oh my, did he look nice. I was staring at him, almost checking him out, when he went and broke the silence.

“Nidhi, right? Welcome to the team,” he said, offering his hand for a shake.

His handshake was firm, everything about him was captivating, and I couldn’t help but want to follow his lead.

“Yes,” I murmured and continued, “thank you.”

The words barely escaped my mouth. ‘Why was I so nervous? Get it together, Nidhi,’ I reminded myself.

“I hope you have received your laptop via mail,” he asked, briskly walking around the office.

I nodded, trying to catch up to him.

“I know it’s your first day here, but we have a lot to do,” he said, opening the door to a room.

All this attention from my manager was new for me, and I couldn’t help but feel excited.

“Whatever you need, Sir,” I responded, my tone suggesting I was ready for anything he asked.

Hours and hours passed while we sat in the meeting room, toiling hard. I didn’t even see another soul at the office. Saransh even ordered lunch, and we had it in the room, which I later found out was his personal cabin. I watched people leave, and soon it felt like it was just me and him in the office. He got up from his seat, walking right behind me.

“Could you check what is the issue here?” he asked.

The way he spoke felt like a command. And the way he looked when he did, I couldn’t help but feel some sexual tension between us, maybe I was just daydreaming. It felt so nice to be needed for a change, but I also felt a little tired, so I stretched my arms up and then started typing away. All of a sudden, I felt his hands on my shoulders, massaging me softly.

“Sorry, I completely forgot it’s your first day,” he said, continuing to make me feel relaxed with his fingers and palms.

I felt so good; I let out a sigh at first, and they slowly turned into soft moans. He started to put his hands on my shoulders with a sense of authority. They felt so nice that even though it was our first meeting, I couldn’t help but feel myself melt at his touch.

His hands were now pulling my top up, exposing my sides to him. Was this really our first meeting? How did we get here all of a sudden? One moment he was massaging my shoulders, the next moment his hands went down to my chest, and before long, he held me against the cabin glass and was placing love bites across my neck.

‘This is so unlike me; I wouldn’t even let a stranger put his hands on me, and yet here I am moaning as his hands were squeezing my waist.’

I knew where all this was leading to, and yet, for some strange reason, I couldn’t help but submit myself to him. I wanted to see just what kind of a man he was; my body wanted to see just how he’d use it. How he’d use ME!

There I stood, my top in a corner of his cabin, my bra in his hands, my nipples out for his eyes only, and my panties dangling at my knees, just waiting to drop to the floor. His hands had explored almost all of me, from squeezing my chest to my bare ass, which now rubbed against the cold glass wall. My skirt was doing a good job for now of hiding my privates, though I knew if he wanted it, I’d be in my birthday suit already.

‘Wow, Nidhi, how did he get so much power over you in just a few hours?’

I stood there for barely a few seconds while his eyes surveyed me from top to bottom. And even though his hands were on me barely a minute ago, when he stared me down, it made me feel my entire face blush. I stood there, waiting for his next move, and he didn’t take long.

Getting up from the desk he was leaning on, he gripped my chin and whispered, “Nidhi, Nidhi, Nidhi.”

Hearing my name from him like that was music to my ears. He pulled on my chin, and I was already getting down on my knees for him. My hands felt his thighs over his pants while he unbuckled and unbuttoned them. Looking up at him, lust had completely taken over me, as I yanked hard on his pants, and his dick jumped out from underneath, hitting my forehead.

‘No underwear… was he expecting something like this to happen?’

Bent over his desk, his cock deep inside me and his hand in my hair, yanking my head, I hadn’t expected that this would be the state he’d put me in right after I made him hard in my mouth. My moans were intermittently turning into screams.

‘Thank god everyone had already left, or at least I hoped they did.’

He was pounding deep into me, going back slow and coming in hard. My face had arched up with how tightly he pulled my hair. With every thrust of his, his grip tightened, and my screams got louder. My eyes closed and mouth wide open, and before I could fathom it, he had pushed my panties in my mouth, muffling my moans. Smelling and tasting my own wetness was something that would make me puke, and yet here I was, wanting him to shove it into me further. With his hands now holding my open hair like two ponytails, he started thumping his cock inside me faster while I moaned his name muffledly, “Saraansshhh.”

Lying on my back on the floor, with his hands holding my legs up in the air and almost near my head, I felt so exposed with nothing on me while my pussy gaped after being stretched out by his dick. With my wet panties still deep in my mouth, I wondered, ‘Is this how he uses all the women who work under him? Which number am I that he has fucked in this cabin of his?’

But it didn’t matter; I wanted him to take me, I wanted him to fuck me more, harder, like he owned me. And he fucked on his desk, on the floor, with my head and boobs shoved against the glass wall, with me in the air and my back against the cabin door. I barely had a chance to take a breather before he started pounding me in a new position. My ass was burning red with his handprints. My neck and my waist, marked by his teeth, started to feel like he truly did own me. Else, who puts their new subordinate in such a state on their first day?

His thumb slowly entered my asshole as he continued to fuck me with my hands and knees on the floor. I felt so hot that I couldn’t even be bothered by this new penetration of my body; he could have fucked my virgin asshole right now, and I would’ve happily said yes. His other hand came around from under my chin to my open mouth, pulling my panties out. I gasped for air; it felt like a relief, though I wondered what was next, as giving me relief wasn’t something that Saransh did.

He held my body by my waist and started to thrust his hard dick inside me like the monster he was, the one I failed to see in our first meeting. My moans were filling up his cabin, softly echoing from the glass walls. In a flash, he threw me to the floor, pulling his dick out of me. Perplexed, I turned around to face him, only to see him holding his cock, looking up and spurting out his cum all over me. Reaching my lips and my open mouth, my boobs that had his fingerprint, my marked waist, and my gaping pussy. I watched him as he sprayed me and stood there, biting my finger, swallowing the cum that he kept depositing in my mouth. He looked down now, a smile across his face, the first I had seen ever since his hands were on my tits.

He patted my cheek and said, “Good job on your first assignment, Nidhi.”

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Hi everyone, Ansh here. Based on my earlier submission story, I’m here to bring the next part of my experience. I’m Ansh, 31 a 31-year-old professional who works as a Gigolo for fun but charges on a case-to-case basis. I primarily work in the NCR area and choose my clients as per my own needs and availability.

I’m mostly a Dom in sex and love to bring the lust out in females. Especially the ones who’ve been dry for quite a long time. I’ve been part of threesomes and cuckold sessions. I don’t mind my cock being sucked by males as long as I like his female partner and we’re the ones enjoying.

I’m not gay and don’t involve myself with men only or like to have sex with men. I like to keep my identity hidden. Now coming back. Earlier, I described  Risha, who’s a divorced senior professional with a big team under her. She aligned with my demands of control over her.

She had been too horny after our last session. I, too, had been filled with wild ideas to take our Dom-sub relationship further. At our last meeting, she gave me a nice massage and blowjob, which I couldn’t get over. She rode me, and the sight of her bouncing boobs was in my mind for quite some time.

But I wanted to humiliate her a bit more. I wanted her to recognise her lust further, but didn’t want her to become easily available to anyone. I’ve seen females giving fucking guys, just because they’re horny. They know they can get multiple men without giving a thought.

So, for next week, I decided I would give her tasks but not meet her. Tasks were designed for her to explore her body and drip down, but she wasn’t allowed to finger herself.

On the first day, once she was back from the office, we went on a call. After knowing what she was wearing (a pink bra and beige panties), I asked her to bring some ice cubes and lie down on the bed. Now, I asked her to squeeze her boobs and slap them while keeping the bra on.

She wasn’t allowed to switch the fan or the AC on, and it was a hot day. She was doing it for about 7-8 minutes, and I was listening to her moans.

Risha: Ansh, I’ve already started getting tingly and wet down, how long do I’ve to do this?

Me: Now, slap yourself and your boobs, but it needs to be a hard slap.

Thap, Thap, Thap (When someone slaps herself on your command, she’s given in to full). When she slapped her boobs, I could hear the sound of one boob hitting the other softly. Then I asked her to twist her nipples.

Risha: It’s painful, but I like it.

Ansh: You’re going to love what’s coming next. Now, take the bra off and let your jugs hang. Now, pick two ice cubes and press them against your nipples. You can’t take them away and let them melt completely.

Risha: Oh, it feels too cold there (Remember, she was without a fan and AC, and only her nipples received the ice) My nipples are hard, and water is dripping down from my nipples to my belly to pussy area. I’m drenched in sweat and ice-cold water. Can I please scratch myself down there?

Me: No, you can’t touch down at all. Now pick two more ice cubes and repeat the same.

Her nipples were hard due to ice and twisting, and her body was covered in sweat. Her belly area was getting water drippings; her moans had increased. Her hands were itching to feel herself, which she wasn’t allowed to do.

Risha: I’ve started leaking down, please, let me touch down.

Me: Now, get some rubber bands and tie them around your nipple.

Risha (Shocked): Please, it will be painful, my nipples are very hard.

Me: Do it now or forget me.

Risha: Aah, done one 1. Doing on another. Ouch, it hurts.

I couldn’t see, but I have done this in person with some other clients and know this makes boobs red as tomatoes and nipples feel like ripened grapes. After 15 more minutes of such torture, I asked her to cut the call and resume her day as normal.

We did similar things throughout the week, where ice was a big player. I love it and know it can take the pleasure to the next level. One day, it was ice and her underarms. Another day, it was belly and pussy, the next day, it was ass.

On the fourth day, after we were done, I asked her to put a pair of fresh bras and panties in the freezer overnight. Then call me when she’s getting ready for the office the next day.

Risha: What does my master have in mind?

Ansh: Babe, you’ll follow and go beyond your so far experiences.

For the next day, I wanted to take the humiliation further and bring her vulnerable side to her office premises. Next morning, I asked her to wear those frozen undergarments, a dark top (to avoid it going see through) and trousers. But underneath, the icy cold undergarments were taking a heavy toll.

She had issues walking or sitting for quite some time. And when the clothing was back to normal, they were wet, and she wasn’t allowed to take them off or wipe the excess water. Also, the ice-cold feeling made her super horny, and she wasn’t allowed to rub herself or play with her boobs to get relief.

On that evening, we had planned to meet and I wanted her to be on her most lusty side with her hormones shooting off the charts. I went to her place. When I entered, I saw her baby face showing too much desperation. I had asked her to be alone and open the door for me in her undergarments only.

I had brought an ass plug with me, along with a mouth gag. When she opened, I entered and spanked her ass cheeks hard to make them red. With her fair skin, the red ass cheeks swayed and started getting me hard.

She was requesting permission to rub herself. She had not done for almost 5 days now, after our fuck fest. Today, I also wanted to go raw on my slave, but controlled my desire. But my lust took over and pushed her against the wall. I took her pants down and started rubbing my body against her back.

I was rubbing our bodies and my dick on her ass crack. I knew I had it in control, but anal is not what I wanted then. I just wanted to release on her without a rubber and rub myself on her back. I put my dick in her ass crack.

When I moved up and down, it would replicate the motion of me jerking my dick. I kept doing that till I exploded on her ass crack and thighs. She loved it, I loved it, but that made us hornier. We relaxed for a bit, regained our strength, had some coffee and went for the action.

I went with a different plan, but horniness took over, and we were making out. We were eating each other, not caring about what happened. But her subpart still had some control over her. She ensured she was not making any mark on me or causing any pain. I loved that and decided to mark her as mine.

I squeezed her boobs while sucking them. I then moved to my earlobes and played around with my mouth there. My hands were rubbing the spot between her pussy and ass hole (that’s another weak spot and can do wonders). She was leaking down, and the room was filled with the smell of her juices.

I was chewing her ear lobes, and my hands were exploring possible trigger spots on her. I then pushed one of my fingers in her pussy hole and let it stay there, just exploring her skin inside. Her juices made my hand wet, and I used the lube to push another finger of mine in her ass hole.

I wanted ass, but wanted to go smooth. Though she felt awkward and slight pain, she let it happen in the moment. Now, I was feeling her insides, and both my fingers were playing with the thin membrane separating them. She was screaming and sweating like hell.

I was beyond control and wanted to penetrate, but kept hold for a bit more and played with her clean underarms. I had asked to go for a full body wax 3 days back, so that any pain post the procedure would be gone. I really love underarms and love to play with them, suck them and lick them.

I asked her to turn and lie on her stomach, and I moved my fingers across the length of her spine and made her arch. When she arched, I grabbed her ass cheeks and put a condom on, and pushed myself inside her. Again, I wanted to go slow for her to be more excited and crave every action of mine.

I just pushed in and stayed. I wasn’t moving, just stayed inside and felt her ass. She was begging me to fuck her, arching her body, trying to wriggle here and there to get some feel from the dotted rubber. But I wasn’t letting her get the pleasure.

Once I felt she had given up, I started moving in and out, at the same time, I was also moving up and down a bit, so that I could feel her more. I’m holding her from her shoulder and moving in and out. I would stop in between to give her some bites on the back and play with her boobs.

We were fucking each other for about 5 minutes, and then I released. But she wasn’t done yet and kept moving herself forward and backwards for another minute or so. Then, I felt she also released and collapsed. We then just lay for about an hour and woke up.

So, once again, thanks for your feedback, and feel free to ask questions. For any feedback or queries, you can reach out to [email protected].

Hey Friends. I’m Arun. I’m 20 years old. I’m here to share with you my first encounter with Priya. She is the primary school teacher for English in my school and a bestie of my physics teacher, Maya Iyer.

Priya is 31 years old. She has a dusky skin tone with a 33D bust. I got to know from her that her measurements are 33-27-34. She is a mother of 2 kids, a 5-year-old boy and a 3-year-old girl.

In my previous stories, I had shared how I met Priya for the first time in June 2024 through Maya. Maya facilitated a causal relationship between Priya and me. Priya and I could not get on with our casual flings for the last 2.5 months, due to my illness with Chikungunya.

After a gap of 2.5 months, I finally managed to celebrate my 2nd Sexiversary with Maya on 16th August 2024. I also recorded it for my purposes. That is, to see my intimate moments with Maya and feel happy and proud about it. The video runs for about 132 minutes.

The video and audio recording had come out so well that I would have seen it about 5 or 6 times over the weekend on 17th and 18th August 2024. Maya left on 16th August 2024. She kept insisting that I speak to Priya as she was getting restless waiting for the last 2.5 months for our first encounter.

I promised Maya that I would put an end to this in the coming week. I was also equally interested in that doll. But after seeing the video of me and Maya, my desperation grew manifold. So, I decided to ask Priya if she would be available on Monday, 19th August 2024 itself.

I informed Maya that I would meet Priya on Monday itself if she were available. Maya was so happy about that, as the nagging from Priya would stop after this. She asked me to keep her informed of what Priya says for the Monday meeting.

On 19th August 2024, I messaged Priya at 10 am and asked her to call me when she was free. I thought she would be in school and would reply only during lunch. But I got a call from her in the next 2 minutes. She spoke in a little secretive tone.

I asked Priya, “Could we meet today?” She replied with a question in a doubtful tone, “Meet and?” I did not mince words as I knew she was interested and also desperate for this. I told her, “To be blunt, I want to have sex with you today and open our long-pending sex account.”

Priya chuckled and whispered, “Oh my god. That was too straight. So, you want to do it today?” I said, “Yes, why? What happened?” Priya replied, “No, nothing. I did not expect this all of a sudden. I was waiting for you to recover from your illness. But if you are OK, I’m also fine.”

After pausing for a couple of seconds, Priya continued, “So, what time do we meet and where?” I replied, “You come to my house directly after school.” She replied, “No, I’m at home today. My mother-in-law is unwell. So, I have taken leave.”

I said, “Then anytime from now till 4:30 pm is fine. My parents would be back from work at 7:30 pm. So, we need to close at least by 6:30 pm. We would be doing it in their room only, and I need an hour to set things back in their room once we are done.”

Priya said, “Then we’ll meet post lunch, say by 2 pm? My mother-in-law would doze off till 4:30-5 pm after lunch. We can have a good 2-3 hours at that time.” I said, “Sure, Dolly. I’ll wait for you.” Priya giggled and said, “Thanks. It feels really good when you call me Dolly.”

I replied to her, “I love you, Dolly.” She replied, “I love you, too, sweetie. See you at 2 pm. Bye.” It was a 4-hour wait. I cleared the memory in the SD card by transferring my video with Maya to my mobile through my laptop.

In the meantime, Priya had messaged in our group chat to Maya, stating, “Arun and I 1st time today,” with a heart-in-eye emoji. Maya replied to that at noon during her school lunch break, saying, “Great. Have a blast, guys,” with the same heart-in-eye emoji.

I replied with 20 kissing emojis, saying, “To both of you, babes.” Maya and Priya replied to me with a kissing emoji. I was thrilled at the first encounter with Priya. I have not seen her beyond her saree when she has visited me a few times during the last 2.5 months, along with Maya.

But we have had a couple of gentle lip-locks on the living room sofa. That, too, the last time we kissed was over a month ago. This was the first time I was going to strip her nude and feel her body. Priya used to be very bony when I had seen her in school 8 years ago, when she joined as a 23-year-old girl.

But my seniors had a strong crush on her as she was a cute doll back then as well. Now, after having 2 kids, she has put on a little weight around her arms and buttocks. I was not sure how her thighs were before, as she was in her saree at school. But now she has nice, broad, fleshy thighs.

She has juicy, cylindrical arms. Her arms are not as broad as Maya’s, but still, they are juicy, thick lower lips, fleshy buttocks and an almost flat wobbling belly. I had lunch at 1 pm, prepared by my mother, before leaving for the office in the morning.

With a lot of difficulty, I controlled my desperation and patiently waited for Priya. I got a call from Priya at 1:50 pm saying, “Hey, I’ve reached. I’m outside.” I was lying down on my sofa in the living room. I thought she would say that she was starting, but she had already reached.

I quickly got up and rushed to my parents’ bedroom. In the same way as I did with Maya 2 days ago, I asked Priya to come in. Just as I heard Priya opening the outer gate, I switched on the camera and rushed back to the living room. I did not instruct her clearly, as I did with Maya, that the main door is not latched.

So, she got inside the gate but was waiting for me to open the door. Realising that, I went and opened the door myself. Priya was standing inside the gate, waiting for me to open the door. I was stunned to see her in a yellow short-sleeved round collar t-shirt.

She had a ponytail and was wearing light blue denim jeans and brown shades. She was also chewing gum. I was wearing a brown T-shirt and green track pants. As I opened the door, Priya blushed at me with a long Hi. She spit the gum outside the gate and came inside.

I closed and latched the door. She placed her handbag and shades on the table in front of the sofa. I offered her water, and she said, “I’ll drink it from your lips” and winked at me with a lusty smile. Not wasting any time, I held her hand and took her into my parents’ bedroom.

As we got inside the room, we stood facing each other between the bed and the cupboard, holding each other’s hands with a smile. I could not take my eyes off her large bust. She noticed me and asked sarcastically, “What are you seeing? Trying to read the caption, is it?”

I told her, “I have not even noticed that there is a caption. All I’m wondering is, your t-shirt is a loose fit at all ends except for your bust, where it’s protruding both on the front and the sides.” Priya replied casually, “Of course, I’m 33D. Do you expect it to be flat?”

I pulled her closer to me and said, “In that case, I don’t like it hiding behind your t-shirt. I want you to clean the dolly.” Priya came so close to me with her boobs pressing against my shirt. By whispering to me, “It’s all yours to play with for the next 2 hours,” she rolled her arms around my neck.

I rolled one of my arms around her waist. With my other hand on the back of her head, I stuck my tongue out. Priya responded by opening her mouth wide as we started kissing. I loved the mint flavour of her thick lips. We kissed so passionately, sucking and licking each other’s lips and tongue.

We smooched intensely for quite some time. Priya raised her right leg and placed it on the side of my knees as we were kissing. Kissing her deeply, I grabbed her thighs and lifted her leg further up. With her one leg rolled around my hips, I placed both my hands on her buttocks and lifted her.

Priya hooped on me and sat on my waist, wrapping her legs around my waist. We could not stop kissing. We kept digging our tongues into each other’s mouths and continued kissing sloppily. We smooched so intensely that our t-shirts got wet as we hugged tightly and kissed deeply.

After a prolonged smooch, we paused to take our breath back. Even as we were taking our breath back, I could not resist her thick lower lips. I went on to suck her lower lip again. Priya also responded by locking her lips with mine, and we started to kiss sensually again.

Smooching softly, I carried her to the bed. I crawled over the bed on my knees with our lips locked and made her lie down with her head on the pillow, and lay over her soft body. In the sleeping position with me over her, as we were sucking each other’s lips, Priya pulled my t-shirt up.

She casually removed my t-shirt and threw it on the floor near the cupboard. As she removed my t-shirt, we paused kissing at last for a moment and slowly took our breath back.

Lying over Priya, I whispered to her, “You are such a doll baby. And I want my doll neat. I don’t want any shitty clothes covering her beauty.” Priya whispered back, “Your wish is my command, Sir. Go on. Undress me.”

I quickly rolled my hands around her bust and lifted her. Priya again rolled her legs around my waist as we got up and ended up sitting on my lap. Telling her, “Raise your hands, baby”, I pulled her t-shirt up. Priya raised her hands. I pulled her t-shirt up, removed it and flipped it behind me on the floor.

As I lifted her t-shirt, I noticed her chocolate broad fleshy underarms with an oval dark patch at the centre. I was speechless looking at her large boobs. It was about 1.5 times bigger than Maya’s. If Maya’s boobs were like half-cut musk melon, Priya’s boobs were almost a full musk melon dipped in chocolate syrup.

Her boobs were actually somewhat oval-shaped. Her bra cups were barely covering the front end of her boobs, with almost three-fourths of her boobs visible on both sides. Unable to control my lust, I quickly wrapped my arms around her bust and unhooked her orange bra in a flash.

I pulled her bra strap down her arms. Priya pulled her hands out of her bra strap. I removed her bra and slipped it onto the bed beside us. Wasting no time, I grabbed her heavy boobs from underneath, squeezed them hard in my hands and whispered to her, “Feed me, baby. Feed this milk balloon to me.”

Actually, I required two hands to cover her boobs fully. We kissed by jamming our lips against each other’s. As we kissed, Priya slowly pushed me down and made me lie on the bed. She slowly crept over me and sat on my belly.

Bending her upper body down, she literally made her boobs hang over my face with her fat nipples rubbing over my nose. I quickly grabbed both her large, spongy boobs, squeezed them hard and engulfed her big, dark brown left mammary into my mouth. I was over the moon.

I grabbed both her boobs and sucked her nipples one after the other. I then finally managed to stick onto her left nipple. I bit her fat nipples and sucked them hard, hoping to get some milk. Priya grabbed the back of my head, closed her eyes and moaned sensually by biting her lips.

As I sucked her nipples hard, I could see some visible green nerves on both sides of her boobs. I was so deeply engrossed with her boobs that I went on sucking her nipples. I sucked her nipples so hard that I almost sucked the blood out of her boobs. But Priya did not stop me.

She, in fact, pressed my face harder into her bust, closed her eyes and kept moaning as I sucked her nipples hard. After some intense nipple sucking, I switched boobs. I kissed and licked her right breast and engulfed it into my mouth. Biting her hard, fat right nipple, I started sucking her right nipple.

I could neither take my hands off her large spongy boobs nor was I able to take my teeth and lips off her nipples. Priya patiently sat over my belly with her upper body bent over me, allowing me to play hard with her boobs.

After some really long boobs squeezing and nipple sucking, I finally took my hands and mouth off her boobs. Both her mammae and nipples were glowing with my saliva. I plunged my face into her fleshy bust between her boobs. I kissed her cleavage and the inner sides of her boobs.

As I finally lifted my face and looked at Priya, she kissed my forehead and said, “If I had milk in my boobs, you would have easily drained both my boobs by now.” With a heavy breath, I whispered back to her, “Time to drain my stuff inside you, baby.”

By removing her hairband and loosening her hair, I lifted her in my lap and dropped her back on the bed with her head on the pillow. I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. I grabbed her jeans on either side of her waist and pulled them down her legs.

Her jeans were hanging tight over her fleshy thighs. Not sure if it was really difficult to pull her jeans down her fleshy thighs, or if I was so desperate to fuck her that I found it difficult. But I somehow managed to pull her jeans down her thighs and legs, remove them and drop them on the floor behind me.

My lust was hitting the roof seeing Priya lie down on the bed with just her orange netted panties. Wasting no time, I pulled her pants down her thighs and legs, removed them and dropped them on the bed just beside us.

Priya lay down with her legs spread wide. I was literally licking my lips at the sight of her dark pussy. There was some short, dense hair above her pussy. Her pussy looked different from Maya’s. Maya had her pussy lips extended outside like two flaps.

But Priya’s pussy looked like two straight lines with a couple of further wrinkled lines in between. Her pussy seemed wet and sticky as if someone poured honey over it. With these thoughts, I placed my forefinger and middle finger over it and expanded her pussy lips.

I lost it completely seeing the pink flesh inside between her dark pussy lips. In some desperation, I said, “This is too yum, babe”, and plunged my face between her legs. Her pussy smelled different from Maya’s. Maya’s pussy smells like fish. But Priya’s pussy smelled something like curd.

I just loved the smell and went on to lick her pussy flesh. Priya did not expect me to lick her pussy. Just as I jammed my face between her legs and started licking her pussy, she gasped out loud and raised her upper body, asking, “Oh my god. Seriously?”

I did not bother answering her. I ran my tongue from top to bottom, licking and sucking her outer pussy flesh. Priya held my head and grunted loudly for a while. She even moaned by breathing loudly. Her pussy hole at the bottom looked like a tiny star in the sky. A very small, wrinkled hole.

I dug my tongue into it. Just as I put the top of my tongue into her pussy, Priya fell back on the bed and started moaning sensually by holding the pillow on either side of her head. Holding her buttocks on the sides, I licked and sucked her pussy so intensely that she started to grunt in ecstasy.

After some intense pussy licking, I slowly licked her hairy abdomen and went up kissing her belly. I stung my tongue on her tiny navel. Unlike Maya, who had a deep hollow round navel, Priya’s navel was tiny and oval-shaped. It looked just like her pussy hole but without the wrinkles.

I licked her navel and slowly rubbed her pussy with my fingers. With the tip of my tongue hitting the dead end of her navel, I slowly penetrated my middle finger into her pussy. With just the nail of my finger inside her pussy, Priya started moaning out loud, holding my head over her belly.

Her pussy was unimaginably tight that even my finger struggled to penetrate. With some force, I managed to get just over half of my finger inside her pussy. I started fingering her pussy hard by massaging her tiny navel with my tongue. Priya kept moaning and grunting loudly.

After fingering her pussy for a few seconds, I slowly pulled my fingers out. I got up on my knees. Looking at her, I pulled my pants and underwear down, allowing my hard dick to pop outside. I removed my pants and underwear and pushed them on the floor just beside the working table.

Seeing my hard dick, Priya exclaimed, “Oh boy. This is what I was waiting for.” She got up from bed, grabbed my dick and started stroking it. The way she was staring at my dick and stroking it, I asked her, “Wanna have some lollipop?” She looked up at me and said, “I’ve never had.”

I asked her, “Wanna try for the first time?” Her face shrank. She was not comfortable. After a couple of seconds, she said, “Not today.” After pulling my foreskin down a little, she said, “Come”, and pulled me down onto the bed with her.

We hugged each other tightly and cuddled on the bed by kissing each other’s bodies and rolling over each other. After some fierce cuddling, I got on top of her as we stopped to take our breath back. We were breathing and sweating heavily.

I was getting so desperate to conquer that tiny hole between her legs. I slowly pushed her legs on both sides and got between her legs. Grabbing my dick, I rubbed it over her narrow-lined pussy. My dick stuck into her tiny pussy hole.

I raised my upper body a little from hers and whispered to her, “You know something?” Priya asked, “What?” That tiny little hole of yours between your legs. It’s going to be real hard work to penetrate that.” By continuing to say, “But I love working hard.”

I pushed my dick with some force inside her pussy. Priya gasped out loud with just the head of my dick inside her. Without holding back, I pushed my dick further inside her pussy. As my dick slowly and steadily penetrated her pussy, Priya screamed and even started to cry.

But she did not ask me to stop. So, I kept penetrating her pussy deeper. Sweat was flowing like a river all over her body. She held the pillow on either side and kept screaming out as I dug in deep with her eyes closed tightly. With three-fourths of my dick inside her, I started fucking her hard.

I was mercilessly banging her deep and rough. But I realised that only when I saw our video later. I was lost in a totally different world while having sex. I drilled and crushed her pussy fiercely with Priya moaning in a pleading tone. I then lowered my upper body a little over her.

I locked her wrists on either side of her head and continued chugging my dick deep inside her with some force. Both Priya and I were moving together like waves on the bed. The bed was making a creaking noise on its side while I crushed her pussy.

As I continued to thump her pussy deep and wild, my dick erupted. A strong tickling sensation ran through the length of my dick. I quickly released her wrists from my clutches and fell flat over Priya. Holding her shoulders from underneath, I banged my face into the pillow.

She started to moan loudly as my cum gushed out of my dick. I splashed my cum deep inside Priya’s pussy in multiple instalments. Priya rolled her arms around my upper body as I ejaculated inside her. As I finished ejaculating, I slowly lifted my face.

Both of us had bathed in sweat with visible sweat droplets all over our bodies. My dick became soft, shrank in size and slowly oozed out of her pussy.

Lying over her wet body, I gazed at her lips at close range and whispered, “You are one hell of a woman.” Priya rubbed my cheek with a smile and said, “You were amazing. I loved every bit of it since I got here. Especially, the sex part. You came in so deep. I just loved it.”

I sarcastically asked her, “Actually, it seemed you were crying in pain.” She gave a friendly slap and asked sarcastically, “So, you were enjoying making a woman cry, is it?” I smiled, putting my tongue out.

Priya then said, “We love this pain. We want this pain. And I was actually in a different ecstasy world when you kept pushing your dick deep inside me. Again, thank you so much for that.”

We sucked each other’s lips gently a couple of times. I then rolled over and slept beside her. After resting for a few minutes, Priya saw the time. It was 3:55 pm. Telling me that it’s time for her to leave, as her mother-in-law would wake up anytime around 4:30.

She dressed up and left my house after a tight final hug. Immediately after Priya left my house, I rushed back to the bedroom and switched off the camera.

So, friends, this was my first sexual intercourse with Maya’s friend, Priya. Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky dirty stuff with her while I was alone at home. You could also write to me at my email address: [email protected].

Hi everyone, hope you all are doing good. I am back with another sexual encounter of my sexy mom Sujatha. My mom Sujatha is 40 years old and with a sexy slutty figure of 34D-32-36. She is sex bomb who can raise the dick of men by her sexy walk.

In the previous part you read how my mom narrated her first fuck with the auto driver Daya. This is the continuation of my mom confessing how Daya fucked her ass hole with his monster dick too.

After fucking on the washing rock itself. Me and mom got up and walked into the home naked. I locked the main door and walked to my mom. I hugged my mom from behind, biting her ear lobe and licking it. I asked her “You have become more hot after starting incest with me mom”.

My mom drank water and my dick is between her ass. She held my balls with her hand and massaged them. She said “I loved the way you allowed me to explore my naughty side son. That’s the reason why I will spread my legs to anyone you ask”.

Moms words started to make my dick hard again. I pushed my mom a little, making her bend. I poked my dick dip over her ass hole and asked mom “Mom did Daya fucked your ass hole too?”. Mom turned her head slightly towards me and smiled shyly. I understood that he indeed fucked her ass too.

I pulled mom towards me and started to kiss her wild. I pulled her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. After kissing her in that position I said to mom “You are going to tell me how he fucked your ass now”. I carried mom to the bedroom and made her lie on the bed. I lied beside her and started to play with her pussy. I asked her “Tell me mom what did you do with him next?”. My mom continued her narration.

Moms narration:

After that brutal fuck my pussy pained for the next two days. Daya came home on the third day to ask how my pussy was. I asked him to sit on the coach and lift my nightie. I showed him my dark pussy which got much darker due to his brutal fucking.

He placed his hand over my pussy and said “so sad I hope I would fuck it today. But so sad I cant and I can see it cant tolerate another round of fucking”. I closed my eyes as his rough fingers went up and down my pussy line. Without my knowledge my pussy started to leak and in the next minute Daya pushed his two fingers into my pussy.

His huge fingers made my pussy ache again and I pulled back, turning around. That’s when Daya noticed my watermelon ass. He caught my waist and pulled me back till his face hit my ass. He sniffed my ass and said “How did I missed fucking this sexy ass”.

He slapped it a few times, by then I was horny though my pussy was hurting. I kept moaning aa ahhhh as he slapped my ass a few more times. I started to moan “Stop Daya it’s hurting, you need to leave, someone might come. The door is open and what will they think of me. If they see with my nighty up till my waist with you slapping my ass hard like this?”.

My words didn’t affect Daya. He stood up and caught my hair. Pulled me back and slapped my ass harder. Ahhhhhhhh I moaned. Daya caught my throat with one hand and pulled my hair with the other. He kissed my lips wild and said “Since the moment you begged for my dick, you have become my slut bitch. So you never say NO when I ask to fuck you”.

I nodded my head as YES like an obedient slave to him. He ordered me to bend forward. I did and then he asked me to spread my ass cheeks and show him my ass hole. His dominance over me is making my pussy leak like anything. But I did as he said, I spread my ass cheeks showing him my pussy.

He sat down on the coach and asked me to move back so he could have a clear view. I moved back till his breath hit my ass hole. He came even closer and placed his nose against my ass hole. He smelled my ass hole. aaaaaaaaa I moaned in pleasure. Daya then poked my ass hole with his tongue, I couldn’t control anymore.

I placed my hand on his head and pushed him onto my ass hole. Daya understood that I am starving for him to eat my ass hole. He slapped my ass again and then started to lick my ass hole. He ate my ass hole while I was rubbing my pussy like a slut. He stood up and pulled my nighty which was at my waist and threw it. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick.

He spat on his hand and massaged his dick with his spit. He tried to push his dick into my little ass hole. But that monster couldn’t get into my ass hole. I was so horny that I want my ass to be fucked and that when the whistle blew in the kitchen. He got the idea and took me to the kitchen. He pulled the oil jar and poured the oil on his dick.

He once again made me bend down on the kitchen slab and poured the oil on my ass hole too. This time his dick head went in easily but then it started to stretch my ass. It pained like hell to me. I started to scream loud, Daya thought I might gain some attention from the neighbors and he stuffed my mouth with the kitchen cloth.

He caught my hair and slapped my ass making me loosen my thighs. Once they were loose he sent his whole dick into my ass hole in one shot. Fuckkkkkkk it was terrible and I held the kitchen slab hard. With one hand holding my hair and the other hand slapping my ass.

Daya started to fuck my ass hole. “Fuckkkkk this is a lot better than your pussy bitch. It seems that your husband never fucked your ass hole. Its squeezing my dick and its juices” he moaned. I pulled out the cloth from my mouth and moaned “My pathetic husband couldn’t fuck my pussy well. How can he fuck my ass hole. Fuck it fuck the shit out of it and own me by filling all my holes with your huge dick”.

Those words made Daya proud and he started to fuck my ass hole harder holding my waist. I was moving my ass back to match his rhythm. The kitchen was filled with the sounds of his balls hitting my ass. I came 3 times by then and my ass hole began to ache now.

I begged him “Please Daya fill my ass hole with your thick cum. It cannot bear your brutal fucking. I beg you to cum soon”. I was massaging his balls while saying those words and he started to slap my ass harder and fucked much harder. His strokes got faster and I understood that he is going to fill my ass hole soon.

I began squeezing his balls with extra force. Ahhhhhh fucking slutttttt Daya moaned, grunting he came in my ass hole. Once his dick stopped shooting his thick cum he left me pulling his dick out. A huge amount of cum fell on the floor from my ass hole. This is how son he fucked my ass hole in the home itself.

End of narration.

By then I was fingering my mom with my 3 fingers while she was stroking my hard dick. I got up and turned mom on to her stomach. I placed a pillow below her stomach. That made her ass rise high from the bed. I spat on her ass hole and pushed my dick into her ass hole.

I caught my moms hair and said “Call me Daya mom, think its Daya who is fucking your ass hole now”. Mom understood and began to moan “Fuck me Daya, fuck my ass hole hard. Fill my filthy hole with your divine cum Daya”. I continued fucking while mom was loving and moaning like a slut.

I slapped her ass till her ass cheeks turned red and mom came twice by the time I filled her ass hole. We know that dad will be home in the next one and half hours. So we took a bath together and dressed innocently when my dad arrived. He doesn’t know that his own son was fucking his wife and made her a slut that he could never know.

Hope you loved the experience and you can reach out to my mom to tell her how you felt reading. How slutty she is and how you wish to have a mom like her. You can mail her at “[email protected]” and you can write to me on “[email protected]. Bye.

In Forbidden Discoveries (Parts 1–6), Pallavi, Rohini and Tanvi share a string of intense, emotion-fueled threesomes, with constantly changing control. Tanvi has clearly asserted control over both of them. She has ensured that she can dictate when they both get to cum.

She has forced them to both push their boundaries of sexual exploration. Pallavi and Rohini struggle with fear, desire, and loyalty to Tanvi. For six sessions, Pallavi and Rohini conspired to take back power.

They once secretly planted a hidden camera on Tanvi when they were all at their most vulnerable. This allowed them to record the entire session, marking the launch of their ambitious take-back initiative.

We were adjacent to one another, glued to the screen. The camera view was clear. Tanvi had transformed her bedroom into a rumpus room. The curtains closed, ambient lights turned on, and red candles flickered near the bed.  She opened her bedroom door.

She walked into the room in a tight latex corset and leather boots with her hair in a high ponytail. The scene happened like a choreographed ballet—Tanvi dominant over him. He was compliant, the steady building heat between them. The camera she had hidden in the curtain rings caught it all, every whispered command, gasp, and shiver.

Her boyfriend stood awkwardly, shirtless, next to the bed, already half-hard.

“On your knees,” she ordered harshly, her voice crisp with authority.

He immediately went to his knees.

“Good boy, pet,” Tanvi smirked, running her fingertips under his chin. “Today you don’t cum until I am done. And you will beg me for every second. You understand?”

“Yes, Mistress Tanvi.”

“Strip.”

He paused and looked at her. Tanvi stepped closer and slapped his cheek, not hard, just firm. “When I say strip, it’s not a thought. It’s an obey.”

“Yes, Mistress,” he whispered and backed away to strip.

Rohini leaned near and whispered, “Wow. She’s really got him trained.”

Tanvi paced slowly around him, almost like a predator. “Hands behind your back. No speaking unless I speak to you.”

And he was. She pulled out a steel ruler from under the bed.

“Oh my god, she had that ready,” I whispered.

Tanvi dragged the ruler slowly down his back. “Do you remember your safe word, pet?”

“Yes, Mistress. Peach.”

“Good. But let’s hope I don’t hear it.”

Tanvi pushed him gently down onto the bed while cuffing his wrists to the head of the bed. Her fingers were quick, practised. Cuffed and blindfolded.

“You’re mine now,” she whispered in his ear, before biting down on his shoulder hard enough to make him jump.

“Good. First off, lick me. I want you to taste me — all of me — until I tell you to stop. Don’t lose focus.”

Her eyes flashed with that fierce light. The same one I saw many times before, but tonight it was brighter. With the command of a queen, she ordered him, and he complied.

Gently, her fingers moved through his hair and pressed his face down as she scooted back on the bed. Slowly and deliberately, she pulled her legs apart. “I’m not in the mood for waiting. Show me how eager you are to please me.”

The room trembled with the soft sounds of his tongue tracing delicate paths on Tanvi’s body. I watched Tanvi’s expression as it morphed — her eyes half-open, lips parted, shivers danced down her spine. She craved the control, the power to make him beg silently through devotion.

“Faster,” she said suddenly, now with a sharper voice. “Don’t tease me. I want full attention.”

He complied right away, tongue fluttering and swirling, lips sucking soft where she led him. Tanvi’s hands roaming her body, breathing heavily as she sank deeper into the feel. “Good, that’s it,” she said, fingers tightening in his hair. “Make me feel it. Show me you’re worthy.”

Minutes passed, slow and rhythmic worship, punctuated only by Tanvi’s low, sultry moans and sounds of wet, hungry kisses. “Keep going,” she urged in breathy tones. “Don’t stop until I say.”

Her boyfriend obeyed without question. I could almost feel Tanvi’s power coming through the walls. The hold she had over him.

Then suddenly, Tanvi shifted, a wicked smile curling her lips. “Now, you’re going to hold your mouth on me. No breaks, no breathing. I want you desperate, struggling for air while I make you worship.”

He hesitated for just a second before realising he was completely breathless under her control. He sealed his lips tight over her pussy, releasing his breath while she pressed him on. Tanvi’s body stiffened, eyes shut while she took another wave of pleasure, every nerve alive with the sensation.

“Good boy,” she whispered, her voice laced with an unmistakable sense of satisfaction. “You’re mine.”

She continued down his body, positioning herself over his thighs. “Look how hard you are already. Pathetic. You haven’t even earned it yet.”

With exaggerated movements, she put on a pair of black gloves and began to play with him, using only her fingertips.

“Please…” he groaned.

She froze instantly.

“Already begging? You’re really weak,” she cooed, leaning in. “You’re only going to cum when I say. Not before. Understand?”

“Yes, Mistress,” he panted.

She reached for a bottle of lube, squirting a generous amount on her gloved hands and rubbing them together slowly. Then, she suddenly took him into her mouth, just the tip, swirling her tongue as he moaned.

Rohini nudged me. “She’s really into the dom game now.”

Tanvi pulled back. “What do you say, pet?”

“Thank you, Mistress.”

“For what?”

“For… for your mouth…”

She slapped his inner thigh gently with the ruler. “Try again.”

“Thank you for using me… for your pleasure, Mistress.”

She smiled. “That’s better.”

She had crawled up his body, her latex corset squeaking as she moved. She let her bare breasts spill out, rubbing them against his chest while she whispered, “You’re not allowed to cum until I slide onto you. And when I do, you’ll hold it. Or else.”

Then she reached into the nightstand and pulled out a vibrating bullet.

“Mmm, you’ve been a naughty boy lately, haven’t you?”

He faltered.

“Answer me,” she barked.

“Yes, Mistress.”

She turned on the vibrator and pressed it just beneath his tip. His hips involuntarily bucked.

Tanvi smirked. “That’s right, let it build. But you better not spill a drop…”

She teased him with it, dragging it across his shaft and around his balls, leaving him a moaning mess.

Rohini whispered, “He won’t last long.”

Tanvi teased him for possibly another two minutes before finally sliding down onto him, riding slowly and deeply. Tanvi was slowly Taking his dick into her already cummed pussy. Now she started to ride him, a few seconds at a slow pace, and then gradually increased her pace.

But as we thought, and expected, within three minutes, he jerked and came, collapsing into the bed with a groan.

Tanvi stopped and squinted at him.

“Are you serious?” she hissed. “Three minutes?”

“I’m… I’m sorry,” he breathed.

She climbed off and wiped his mouth and body. “I just spent twenty minutes building you up. And you couldn’t even last through one song?”

“I didn’t mean to—”

She ripped off the blindfold and cuffs. “Get dressed. We’re done.”

He looked devastated. “Tanvi…”

“Next time,” she said, her voice cold, “you don’t get to touch me unless you prove you can serve me.”

She walked out of the room, leaving him lying there, dazed.

I turned to Rohini. “We have it all.”

Every word. Every order. Every fail.

Rohini smiled. “She has no idea how powerful this video is.”

We both knew—this was the turning point.

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Hey Friends. I’m Arun. I’m 20 years old. I’m here to share with you the 7th and final part of my 2-day live-in relationship with my sultry school teacher, Maya Iyer.

So, to continue with it, we lay down beside each other, tangling our fingers. We looked at each other and smiled as we took our breath back. I lifted Maya’s hand with her fingers tangled with mine and kissed the back of her palm.

Seeing the time as 1:10 am and realising that it’s Sunday, I told myself that there are only a few more hours left for me to leave her house. Her husband would return with their daughter. Unable to keep that negative thoughts within me, I gasped, “Fuck.”

Maya turned her head towards me and asked, “What happened?” I said, “I was so excited to do the countdown before I entered your house the day before yesterday. But now I feel so bad with the same countdown lingering in my mind.”

Maya turned towards me and, by sleeping on her side, she placed her palm on my chest and whispered, “Was this our last sex. We are going to have hundreds of such intense intercourses in the coming days and months.” I turned and looked at her. Maya winked at me with a sarcastic smile.

She then continued, “Tired?” I nodded my head affirmatively and said, “Dead tired.” She then said, “ Me too. C’mon, then turn towards me and hug me tight. Let’s sleep tight.”

I turned and slept on my side and slowly slid my hand around her wet waist. Maya also rolled her hand around my waist and pulled me closer, pressing her spongy boobs hard over my chest.

With our noses rubbing against each other and hot air blowing from her half-open mouth on my chin, I couldn’t hold back. I sucked her juicy lower lips. Maya quickly whispered to me, “I thought you were dead tired.”

I whispered back to her, “I couldn’t control, babe. I love every smell of yours. Your breath, your sweat, your pussy flesh. Everything. I want to kiss your lips for some time.”

Maya gazed at my eyes closely and said, “How can I say no to you for what you have given me in the last 2 years, especially in the last 2 days? You want to kiss. Come, let’s kiss.”

With our head raised a little from the pillow, we started kissing gently and sensually sucking each other’s lips. We then opened our mouths wide and dug our tongues into each other’s mouths, engulfing each other’s lips.

Maya slowly crept over me. She lied over me pressing her boobs hard over my chest and kissed me passionately. I rolled my arms around her bust and continued kissing her sensually.

After some deep smooching for quite some time, we slowly paused and removed our tongues and lips from each other’s mouths. Continuing to lie over me, Maya pushed her hair to the left of her face behind her ears. She then slowly whispered to me with a heavy breath, “Happy?”

As she raised her hand to push her hair behind her ears, I noticed her glowing broad underarm. I seriously had no clue how I was able to go on and on but it was actually Maya who kept me horny throughout.  I looked at her wanting to lick and chew her underarm flesh.

Maya raised her eyebrows and asked, “Anything else that I can help you with, sir?” I replied, “I’ve tasted your inner flesh a lot in the last 2 days. So, it’s time to do some flesh tasting on the outside.” By shaking her head, she asked, “Meaning?”

I tucked my forefinger into her armpit, rubbed her armpit with my finger and licked my finger. Maya quickly understood. With a shrunk face, she said, “I used to feel so gutted whenever you plunge your face into my armpits and start licking and chewing my underarm flesh. But, as I said, you have earned a lot of brownie points in the last 2 days. So, your wish is my command. C’mon.”

Saying that, she rolled over from me and lay on the bed with her arms spread wide across. As I rolled over her, I was drooling to see her broad, juicy underarm. There was also a big, narrow, oval grey patch at the centre of her underarms. I could see that orange light in the bedroom.

I slowly got over her. Looking into her eyes, I stuck my tongue out and licked her left underarm from bottom to top. It was both soft and rough in between. The rough, narrow oval patch was creating tickles over my tongue as I licked it. Her underarm was also smelling of both her sweat and a tinge of her roll-on.

I then engulfed her underarm flesh into my mouth. I literally bit and chewed her underarm flesh. Maya closed her eyes tightly and with a shrunk face kept moaning. I loved her soft and rough fleshy underarm as I went on licking, biting and chewing her flesh hard for quite some time.

I replaced all the water and sweat on her underarm with my saliva. I slowly released her flesh from my mouth and teeth, leaving it reddish. I looked up at her. Maya opened her eyes a little. With her right hand on her forehead, she said, “You are seriously crazy.”

I said, “Your smell is too good, babe. Now, can you open the other gate for me?” With a tight lip, Maya took her hand from her forehead and stretched it wide across the bed, exposing a very identical fleshy, broad, soft and rough right underarm.

I plunged my face into her right underarm and started licking it from bottom to top and left to right. I then engulfed her juicy underarm flesh into my mouth, literally eating it out by chewing it hard. Maya started moaning louder, but did not stop me.

I got a little wild while tasting her right underarm flesh. I licked and sucked her underarm loudly enjoying her smell with every single second. After some intense flesh tasting, I finally took my teeth and mouth off her right underarm. Her bust was pink, and her armpits were red like some allergic rashes.

I slowly lifted my face and looked all over her. I whispered with a heavy breath, “You are such a colourful babe. Red, Pink and lemony yellow.” With her eyes half open, Maya rubbed my sweaty forehead and whispered back, “All thanks to you.”

I rested my face on her fleshy upper body. Maya rolled her arms around my upper body. That’s the last thing I remember that night as I dozed off lying over her soft, juicy body. By the time my eyes opened, I saw broad daylight peeping through the shut glass window.

I saw the time. It was 8:40 am. Maya had already got off the bed. I was still so tired that I went back to sleep for some more time. After some time, I heard Maya talking with another woman in person. Both of them were talking and laughing out loud. I looked around, and it was already 10:15 am.

The bedroom door was three-fourths closed. I was lying nude, wrapping myself in a bedsheet. My bag was in the living room, and my t-shirt and trousers were in her daughter’s bedroom. I was wondering if I should get out of the bedroom. That other lady would also see me nude.

Just then, Maya peeped into the room and by raising her eyebrows asked me, “What? Still tired?” Without realising that the other lady is also there, I replied to her, “Come in. I’ll show you how tired I am.” Hearing me, that other lady exclaimed, “Oh my god,” and started laughing.

I stuck my tongue out, feeling a little embarrassed. Maya looked out at the other lady and asked her, “Heard that?” Maya again peeped into the room, winked at me and said, “Freshen up and come out. I want you to meet somebody.” I told her that my clothes are in the other bedroom.

She signalled to me, saying, “Wait.” Maya picked up my t-shirt and trousers from her daughter’s room and threw them over my face from the bedroom entrance. I got up and brushed my teeth with Maya’s toothbrush. I put on my t-shirt and trousers and stepped outside the bedroom.

By that time, the other lady was leaving Maya’s house. She was wearing a three-fourth sleeve rose coloured kurthi and pyjama with black shades tucked into her hair on her head. Maya was wearing a loose, single-piece, backless and sleeveless dark blue maxi with a thick metal chain-like strap over her shoulders.

I recognised the other lady. She was Priya, an English teacher for 4th and 5th standard in my school. As I stepped out of the room, Maya told Priya, “Just say hi to him before you leave.” She wished me hi. I replied with the same Hi. She then asked, “Do you know me?” I said, “Yes, you have beaten me in school.”

Maya sarcastically replied, “Do that to her now. She will gleefully accept it.” Both the ladies laughed with Priya rolling her arms over Maya’s shoulders. I felt a little awkward. I’m meeting Priya for the first time after so many years, that too, in this kind of situation.

Priya understood that I was feeling odd. She then told me, “Relax. Maya and I are very close. We don’t hide anything between us.” Saying that, she turned towards Maya and said, “I’ll wait for your call after you talk to him.” She then turned towards me.

By looking at me top to bottom, said, “You talk to your Maya teacher for now. We’ll talk later. In fact, we will have a lot to talk about from scratch. Anyways, though not in the right way, we already have a past between you and me, right?” and winked at me.

I realised that talking here is just not about words, but I was clueless as to what was happening. Priya left the house. As Maya closed the door and turned towards me, I asked her, “What’s going on?”

She said, “You should have got an idea by now. Anyways, to clear the air, she has been asking to meet you for the last 6 months.” I asked her, “But why do we need to meet?” Maya gave me a stare and sarcastically said, “To have a cup of coffee with you.” I looked at her doubtfully.

Maya continued by saying, “Idiot! She also has bodily requirements. Her husband has been in the UAE for the last 4 years, and she is held up between her mother-in-law and 2 kids. We both used to crib with each other about our hollow sex life. But since I met you 2 years ago, I stopped cribbing about it. She also noticed that, and I had to open up about us to her a year ago. Initially, she just listened to me, but during the winter holidays last December, she asked if I could talk to you and ask you if you would be Ok to sleep with her as well.”

Maya then asked me, “So, what do you say?” I felt excited within as Priya was not the same slim and bony teacher whom I saw 8 years ago in school. She had gained some weight around her arms and had an attractive figure. But to see Maya’s reaction first, I asked her, “What do you say? Are you Ok with this?”

She gave a blank face and said, “What do I have to say on this? We are not in a serious relationship, right? Just like what we discussed yesterday evening, we are both just satisfying each other’s sexual cravings. So, if you don’t have an issue sleeping with her, I’m all Ok.”

Maya quickly said, “It seems you are attracted to her, yet you are confused. No issues. You take your time, think through and then let me know. If you are Ok, I’ll share your numbers.”

I told myself to hold it for now and then say yes after a day or two. Maya then made coffee for me and said, “It’s already 11 am. We’ll have lunch straight away. Also, my husband and daughter started from Trichy at 9 am. They will be here by 3 pm. So, get freshened up and pack your bags by the time I prepare lunch.”

I had a quick shower with Priya and Maya’s faces flashing side by side. I got dressed up in a t-shirt and trousers and also packed my bags. Maya was busy cooking in the kitchen. I stood at the kitchen entrance, and I looked at her. I went in and stood behind her.

I grabbed and pressed her juicy arms from behind. Maya chuckled and asked, “So, ready to leave?” I said, I don’t want to. Ask your husband to go back and come next week.” Maya laughed out loud and said, “I also wish so. But unfortunately, he will be here in the next 3 hours.”

I kissed her shoulders. Before I could advance, Maya stopped me and asked me to help her cut the vegetables. We cooked food together and sat for lunch at about 1 pm. We finished lunch at around 1:30 pm. I dropped the plates in the kitchen sink, came out and sat down in the chair at the dining table.

Maya was standing in the living room checking the notifications on her mobile. She came towards me. By standing right behind me, she read a message from her husband and said, “He is starting after completing lunch in a restaurant. He will be back in just an hour or so from now.”

Saying that, she kept her mobile on the dining table. Rolling her arms around my shoulder from behind, she whispered in my ears, “Thanks for all the unforgettable moments you have given me in the last 2 days,” and kissed my cheeks.

I turned my face and looked at her at close range. With both of us gazing at each other’s lips closely, I asked her, “How about one last ride before I leave?”

Saying that, I grabbed the hair on her head and jammed my lips. We kissed tightly with our lips pressing against each other like a plus sign. My lips were horizontal, and her lips were vertical, with her head tilted over my shoulder.

I quickly got up, kissing her. I lifted her with my arms and rolled around her waist. I made her sit on the dining table. I rolled my arms around her waist. Maya rolled her arms around my neck. In a flash, both of us got into the groove as we opened our mouths wide and started smooching sloppily.

We kissed intensely by sucking each other’s lips and tongue loudly. After some intense and tight smooch, we paused to take our breath back. I quickly grabbed the metal strap and slid it down her juicy arms. Maya slowly pulled her hands off the strap and allowed her loose maxi to drop down to her waist.

With one hand around her moist waist, I groped her spongy left boobs with my other hand and locked my lips with her’s again. We kissed passionately for quite some time. I then slowly withdrew my lips from hers. Breathing heavily, I pushed her back, making her lie down on the dining table.

Maya lay down across the table with her head hitting the chair tucked under the dining table on the other side. Her pussy at the edge of the table at my end with her legs hanging down from the table. I pulled a chair and sat right in front of her.

Maya raised her legs and placed them on my thighs. I inserted my hands into her maxi, grabbed her red panties on either side of her waist and pulled them down. Maya raised her buttocks a little from the dining table, allowing me to remove her wet panties.

I pulled her pants down her legs, removed them and flipped them on the dining table beside her. I then grabbed her maxi also the same way, pulled it down, removed it and tossed it behind me. Maya was lying down nude on the dining table with her wet dark pussy right in front of my face.

Both my lips and her fish smelling pussy lips were drooling. Raising her legs and placing them on my shoulders, I plunged my face into her wet pussy by grabbing her buttocks on the sides. I sucked her outer pussy lips and dug my tongue into her inner flesh.

I started licking and sucking her drenched pussy. Maya rested her feet on top of the backrest of the chair with her legs running over my shoulders. She grabbed the hair on my head and moaned as I literally ate her pussy. I dug my tongue into her pussy engulfing her pussy lips into my mouth.

Maya loves the combo of pussy eating and navel massaging as it arouses her a lot. So, I slowly rubbed one of my hands up from her buttocks over her belly and tucked my forefinger into her big hollow navel. I continued eating her pussy wild and massaging her navel.

Maya suddenly lifted her upper body, pushed me back and got down from the dining table. Even before she could take a couple of steps towards her bedroom, she started squirting in the living room, holding the door frame at the entrance of her bedroom.

I watched her squirt for about 5-6 seconds, groaning and grunting. As she was done with her orgasm, she turned back and smiled at me with a heavy breath. She came back towards me, saying, “I can’t thank you enough.” I stood up from the chair. We hugged each other tightly.

I whispered to her, “Would love it even more to feel your boobs and body direct. Pulling her face back from my shoulder, Maya whispered to me, “Oh yes, why not?” and pulled my t-shirt up, removed it and dropped it on the ground.

Maya hugged me again tight, pressing her spongy boobs hard over my chest. As we hugged tightly, she whispered to me, “I feel something hard over my abdomen. Seems your brother wants his share of fish curry.” I was so horny and desperate for sex.

I replied to her, “You are right. That too is the most juicy fish curry in the world. Now, turn around and hold the dining table.” Maya slowly turned around and stood with her upper back bent down over the dining table. I lowered my trousers to my thighs.

As my hard dick popped out of my trouser, I rubbed the head of my dick between her juicy buttocks. Bending my knees a little, I rubbed my dick over her wet and sticky pussy lips. Wasting no time, I placed my dick over her tiny wrinkled hole and chucked my dick hard inside her pussy.

Maya gasped out loud as I penetrated my dick inside her pussy with some force. I grabbed her sweaty waist and started fucking her hard and deep from behind. Maya held the sides of the dining table and kept moaning loud as I drilled her pussy deep.

As I continued crushing her pussy rough, I rubbed my hands up her body. I grabbed her boobs from behind and lifted her upper body. Pressing my chest hard over her upper back, I fucked her hard by thumping my waist over her fleshy buttocks and groped her boobs from behind.

I was totally lost in the pleasures of sex. I even started licking and sucking her shoulders, her ears and her cheeks from behind. Maya groaned and moaned loudly and started crying, “I love you.” As she proposed to me, my dick erupted splashing my cum in multiple installments deep inside Maya’s pussy.

I crushed her boobs hard and started biting her shoulder as I creamed her pussy.

Once I finished ejcaulating, my dick softened and slowly oozed out of her pussy. Maya turned towards me and hugged me, saying, “I’m so happy. How about you?” I said, “Happy for now. But it’s never a long-term feeling with you, as I start craving again very soon.”

She pulled her face back from my shoulder, taunted a kiss at me and said, “It’s time. Get ready.” I pulled my trousers up and wore my t-shirt. Maya wore her pants and a maxi. I sat on the sofa for a couple of minutes. Not in the mood to leave but with no other option, I got up from the sofa.

I hugged her and left her apartment after sucking her upper and lower lips gently one after the other, a couple of times. As I stepped out, Maya said, “Call me when you reach the ground floor to divert the watchman.” I called her just as I stepped down the staircase on the ground floor.

Maya then called the watchman and asked him to switch on the motor. As the watchman went behind the building to switch on the motor, I slipped out of the gate and left the building. I went to the same tea shop where I was sitting 2 days ago.

I recalled that desperation when I was waiting for Maya to call me and tell me that I could come to her house. Just as I was waiting after ordering tea, I saw her husband’s car pass by. I messaged her saying, “Your idiot daughter just turned into your area from the main road.”

She asked me, “Where are you?” I said, “In the same tea shop where you passed me with a smile on your face without looking at me 2 days ago.” She replied with a kissing and hugging emoji and said, “I need to clean up the mess on the floor you made me create. I’ll talk to you later.”

I had my tea and went back home.

So, friends, this was the 7th and final part of my 2-day live-in relationship with my school physics teacher, Maya Iyer. Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky dirty stuff with her at her house when her husband was away. You could also write to me at my email address: [email protected].