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Hello friends. This is Rakesh again. Its been dry these days. To be honest I don’t remember when I had sex last. Well apart from that, this is not my story but of a friend. So I will be writing her words. I do have due permission from her to write it.

I know this might be lengthy but its a damn interesting experience.

Hello. This is Anita. I have always been a failure in love and relationships. After my mom died I was kind of depressed. Being an introvert, I have few friends. I was cut off from the world and always keep to myself. Then I met a guy at a party. He was my cousin’s friend and we instantly hit it off.

I was happy with him and we were going smooth. Then one day he demanded sex and I being an introvert refused. Then he started to avoid me. Later I found he has cheated me even before this thing happened. So I broke up with him. I was sad again.

Then I went to college. New city vibes and all. I made good friends in the class. I had decided to give my life new energy in college, in a new city. Once my friend asked me to go with her to meet her boyfriend and I went with her. Her boyfriend had brought a friend with him.

They got busy leaving me and her boyfriend’s friend alone. I was feeling a bit awkward but he broke the ice. He asked if I watch stand up comedy and I said no. He showed me those on Youtube. I enjoyed and began watching those for lighting my mood.

After a few meets with him, when my friend was making out, we got to know each other well and exchanged numbers. We ultimately became friends and later best friends. With him I was in a different world. We used to share everything. He knew my bra size and I know his dick size.

He was kind of hook up type and I knew it as his bestie. He used to share everything. Then a guy proposed to me and I decided to give it a try. We were going well but he was desperate for money. As I was good at saving and I loved him so I used to give him money.

With time he became possessive and asked for more money. Ultimately it was a bad break up with my family involved. I was cool this time as I had prepared myself for the worst and moved on quickly. My bestie, let’s call him Sat, was there for me.

So it happened once that I was at home for vacation and my bestie was in town too. Around that time my aunty decided to go on a trip my aunt, my cousin and me. I asked aunt if sat can come and she is a cool aunt said ok. We started on our journey and the train, he was cool and all funny with me.

We were checking out girls on the train and were having fun. The place we were visiting was a beach city. We had booked at a different hotel and stayed there 1st night. The next day we checked out and had a tour of the city. We were having fun. Then the next day we checked in at the hotel aunt has booked for us.

That hotel had a swimming pool. After our tour, both of us sat by the swimming pool while aunt and cousin went to the room for rest. He knows that I can’t swim and he said, “Come, I will teach you to swim.” We got down to the pool and he taught me the basics. Then we got out of the pool wet.

My clothes had got stick to my body and he handed me the towel. We were talking beside the pool and I was kind of in a fix. If I should tell him that I like him or not to tell him. He was praising me and I said, “Don’t praise me much. I like you anyway.”

I said that so fast that I thought he did not hear it. I was sneezing and he proposed to have a drink. I said what if aunty will come to know and he said that she won’t know it. We went to the room to tell aunty that we will be going out. But when we reached we found that cousin had got a fever.

Aunty proposed that I should sleep with bestie as she has to take care of him. I agreed. After dinner, we went to the hotel’s bar and had a few drinks. Then we went to the room. We were watching cartoons on TV and suddenly he proposed, “Let’s make out.”

I was dumbstruck and I said, “Are you mad?” As soon I gained my senses we were kissing each other furiously. We were kissing each other wildly. I was trying to push him away but could not. Finally, I pushed him and said, “It’s not good.”

He said ok and he said, “Let’s cool ourselves.” We went into the bathtub in our room and chilled ourselves. No sex or make out in the bathtub. Just chilling. We slept and the next morning he was all cuddly and watching cartoons and all. He was behaving so well. He was behaving lovingly that day.

I was dying to ask him why he did what he did yesterday night and if he loves me too. But he did not say a thing about it.

That day as my cousin was ill, aunty decided to give it a break. We went to the beach and walked along the beach for some distance. Then we found that neither of us is carrying any cash so we decided to walk back. I was dying to ask but I could not.

Later we had to share the room in the hotel. I thought nothing will happened tonight but I was wrong. I am beginning to think this story is kind of long so I will write the rest in another part.

If you like this or want to give feedback than email on [email protected].

Hi, Pramod from Bangalore again. Well for those who are reading my story for the first time a small introduction. I am Pramod, a freelance oil massager for females. As well as oil massager in a spa for gents. My number will be shared through email [email protected].

I was working in a company while I had an awesome time with Bindu. She never took my dick in her mouth, but always wanted me to lick her clit. She would have 5-6 orgasms while I licked her clitoris. She wanted to get licked more than getting fucked.

I was not enjoying sex with her as she only had fun but never gave satisfaction to me. One fine day I broke up with her. But I was in touch with her and her friends. In all her friends I like Sujata and Hema. I have fucked both Sujata and Hema. But that was later.

In the meantime, I left the job and got massage training in a spa. I joined a spa after training, and still, I am working there. My next incident happened with Sneha, a married woman from Andra Pradesh staying in Bangalore working for a bank now.

When I met her she was working for a holiday club. It all started when I was alone without any girl to fuck and as usual. I was well occupied with massage work in the spa. Every day I would get 2-3 guys for massage. But I was missing a girl’s body so much as I had broken up with Bindu.

After the breakup, one fine day I hate fucked Bindu in my home (hate fuck means fucking with no mercy). After that Bindu never met me casually. She talked to me over the phone. One day when I was having rest at home as I took leave from the spa.

I was watching TV and my mother told me some relatives are coming. As I don’t cope well with relatives, I made some reasons to get out of home for some time.
I went to the Forum mall and watched a movie. I spent some time looking at those posh girls in mini dresses.

While I entered PVR, a guy took my name and my contact number. It was holiday club promotions. They take name and number then they irritate you calling and asking you to buy their holiday package. I too got a call from one executive. It was Sneha.

I didn’t talk much and told not interested and hung up the call. I liked her voice and had saved the number as Sneha. It was her office number and I didn’t know that. One day when I didn’t have any work I was just searching my phone list to talk to someone to pass the time. I saw Sneha’s number.

I called it but no response. After 15 minutes, I got a callback and Sneha talked to me. I told her number was saved on my mobile. So I wanted to know which Sneha as I have many friends in that name. She said she is working with some holiday club. Then I remembered it was a promotional call.

I talked for some time and hang up. In evening 6 I got a call from a new number. I received it and it was Sneha. She said her real name is Lakshmi. So I saved that number also in my contacts. We exchanged good mornings good night messages.

I wanted to see her as her voice was good. I never knew she was married and had 2 kids. While messaging her I asked to meet her. She told, “I will let you know.” I knew her office was on Cunningham road. And she would take the bus from the Shivaji Nagar bus stop to Madivala.

Her house was a near Total mall. We talked in her office number while she went and came back from the office on the bus. We had become close and I wanted to see her. I didn’t have any bad intentions on her. It was the month of June and it was raining heavily.

She asked me to meet. I said it’s raining and how can I come in that rain. She told, “If not today you can’t meet me again.” I took an auto and went to the Shivaji Nagar bus stop. I called her many times but she never picked my call.
I got angry as she was playing with me. I had left a massage.

After 30 minutes she called and said she was held up with some work. I waited for her. It was getting late for me as well. She came within 30 minutes. I could not identify her as we had not seen her. She told me about the dress. I searched in that crowd and found her.

I didn’t tell her I found her but went near her and saw her from close. She was a hot girl in that Anarkali dress. Then after she got on the bus I showed up myself beside her window. She felt happy greeted me and went. From that day we used to meet in the café every Saturday as she had half-day at work.

I liked her and she was beautiful. She was 30 at that time. I was just 27. I fell in love with her. I proposed her and she took some time to answer. After a week she called me to a place near her office. She was upset. I asked her the reason and she replied, “I can’t love you.”

I asked for the reason and she left without saying anything. Later that day at around 8 o clock she called me. I was in the middle of fucking Sharu. I made some reason to talk the next day. The next day I tried calling on her both numbers and it was switched off.

After two days she met me outside her office. She told, she is married and has 2 kids. I was angry with her. We had spent around 8 months. I had my doubts seeing her tummy and her walking and her way of talking. But I can’t help controlling my anger.

We remained friends and continued to go for movies and hang around. After 20 days she gave me some money and asked me to book her a ticket for her native Kurnool. I asked her why only one ticket what about your children and husband. She said they are already gone.

I asked are you traveling alone at night. She said she had important work and stayed back. I requested her that I shall join her on the journey, she accepted. I booked 2 sleeper class tickets for the night journey. I told her I will wait for her in Koramangala Forum mall. We shall start from there together in the auto.

As informed she arrived at the mall at 9 at night, the bus was at 11. We reached the Majestic bus stop and waited. A couple was waiting for the same bus. they were already in lust and had started to touch each other while covering themselves with some overcoat.

Sneha was giggling watching them. I whispered in her ear. “Don’t giggle too much you will also get yours today.” She didn’t understand what I told to her. After we got on the bus, we placed our bags on one side and we settled.
The bus had beds as seats. People who have traveled at night will know this.

She was feeling shy as well as aroused. She asked me, “I told you to book seats.” I said, “I didn’t get seats and this was the only bus left.” She made some distance from me and kept her bag in between us. As the bus started I closed the curtains. She was feeling scared.

I asked her to be free and kept my hands on her hands. She was scared as well as aroused and also shy. We chatted for some time and she said she wants to sleep. I let her sleep and I was reading her body in that dims the light of the bus. Then I saw her struggling to sleep.

I placed my hand on her hand which was 3-4 inches away from her boobs. I massaged her hand and asked, “Are you not getting sleep?” She said, “I am nervous.” I moved my hand from her hand on to her tummy. She jerked and asked what I am doing.

I said, “Nothing just making you feel comfortable.” She had a questioning face. I started to massage her navel over her top. She was shaking and told me to stop. Then I turned her to my side and place my hand on her hip. She saw my eyes and asked, “What you are planning to do?”

I said, “I won’t do anything but you will do.” She asked, “What I should do?”I whispered to her enjoy yourself. She smiled and told me it’s all in your hands and turned to the other side. I hugged her from the back. My hard dick touched her ass. I pressed a little harder.

She turned her head and told, “You have become ready.” I pulled her to me and hugged her tighter. She was pushing her ass more to me. I slid my hands in her panty and she was already wet. I fingered her for some time. She turned her face and asked me to do it. I teased her saying do what.

She said, “Fuck me now.” I unzipped my pants and took out my dick. I took her hand and placed it on my dick. She turned her face and said it’s bigger than my husband. I lowered her leggings and tried to insert my dick. She was spreading her ass cheeks to allow my dick to find its way to her pussy.

She turned towards me and took my dick and placed it in her pussy. I started fucking her sideways. We didn’t enjoy in that congested place. I made her sit on me and insert my dick. She humped and as it was not having considerable height she also found it hard to ride.

I made her sleep and inserted my dick in missionary. I fucked her for some time and loaded her pussy with my cum. And slept like that for some time. I took her dress from the bag and wiped my cum from my dick and her pussy. She kissed me. I turned her to the other side and placed my dick in her ass crack and slept.

We got down at Kurnool. It was still 4:30 a.m. I wanted to take a room and asked an auto driver to take us to a good decent lodge. After logging in, we went to our room and I laid on the bed. She was wearing her mangalsutra and other things married women wear.

I asked why she doesn’t wear all these when she is in Bangalore. She said, “I don’t like to wear it.” After that, I saw her changing her panty as it was dirty because of sex on the bus. I was looking at that and she blushed little. She sat next to me and we kissed for some time and I was fingering her.

I wanted to fuck her but she didn’t let me. Then by 7:30 a.m., she left for her house. I was all alone for that day. She came to lodge the next day in saree. It was the first time seeing her in saree. We went out and roamed for some time till noon. She showed me nice places and her school and college.

We returned to lodge and took some rest till evening. Before going back she kissed me and had little foreplay. I made her wet and removed her panty. Her panty had become wet like it has been washed just now. I made her bed and take the support of the wall and had a quick fuck from behind.

She asked me not to cum inside. I sprayed my cum on her saree. She went home. I had her panty with me and night I masturbated. We returned after two days and had another round on the bus. But I didn’t enjoy as the place was not allowing to get the max pleasure of fucking.

After another 2 months, she invited me to her house. I didn’t know that her husband was not there. He was sent on office work and she was all alone as her kids were in her native. As soon as I reached her home I hugged her from behind and kissed her neck making her get the mood to fuck.

How I fucked her in her home for 3 days, I will write in my next part.

Feel free to contact me on my email id. Gays, please stay away. Any cuckold husbands want to give their wife a nice time can contact me. I can give a nice massage before having fun. A girl can contact me for massage as well as fun. I don’t entertain male female male threesome.

Hello friends, I am Mr. X (name changed) sharing for the first time my sexual intercourse experience in this reading platform.

First of all, let me describe myself. I am a 24 years old bachelor lad who works in an MNC in Kolkata, height of almost 6 feet with a very normal body but with a very charming smile on the face.

The female lead of this story is Shreeparna, a married woman and a mother of a child, aged 30 with a seducing body stat of 37A-27-38. Her husband works in an MNC and stays most of the time outside Kolkata and her son is in boarding school.

Coming to the story, as described, our married Indian neighbour Shreeparna stays alone in her house and visits our home on a daily basis to spend some time chit-chatting with my mother.

Her dressing sense is also very seducing as she wears an almost backless and sleeveless blouse, showing a bit of cleavage and saree below the navel showing a major part of her heavenly stomach. I always used to have a hard-on looking at her.

It was in last December (2019), when her husband went to Bengaluru for an office assignment and my parents also went to visit my grandparents in our hometown. Shreeparna came to our house and told me that as I was alone, I can have lunch at her house.

When I went to my neighbour’s house, she was cooking in the kitchen by tying her saree pallu at her waist and my God, I cannot explain that view in words. I somehow controlled myself and switched on the television to distract myself from the sex goddess.

Then she called me in the kitchen and while talking, she just moved all her hairs to the other side of the shoulder giving me a clear view of her cleavage. She told me the items she has cooked and asked what I want to eat. I intentionally and flirtingly said anything from your hand.

After hearing this, she looked at me with a naughty smile and said that she can serve me directly from her lips. She then came close to me, so close that her breast and my chest were rubbing each other. I looked into her eyes and planted a kiss on her lips. My God, those rosy lips were the purest hemlock to be drowned on.

We moved into the room while engrossed kissing each other. The taste of my married neighbor’s saliva and the warmth of her body were seducing me more and more. As we broke the kiss, she told me how sex-starved she was as her husband could not satisfy her in bed.

Then, in no time, we undressed each other while cuddling. Then I pushed my married neighbor in the bed and myself on her at the missionary position and started caressing her neck and earlobes. After that, I went to her 37A sized breasts and licked both the boobs like a hungry infant child.

Then I went to my married neighbour’s navel. The smell was heavenly and her moaning sound was just an added flavor to the moment. After licking her navel, I went towards the door to heaven – her clitoris. It was shaven, completely pink, soft with a pinch of seducing smell.

The moment I touched her clitoris with my tongue, she just raised her waist and tightly held my hair and said, “Don’t tease me, just get inside of it”.

But I was in no mood to hurry. I keep on licking on licking her clits and she was in the same situation just like a fish outside water. I was licking her clits so that they get lubricated and when I insert my monster into her heaven gate, she won’t have much pain as I didn’t want to give pain to my darling.

After licking her clitoris for some time, my monster was ready to go to heaven. I put my dickhead into her clits. She had tears in her eyes and said that her pussy was waiting for a dick for such a long time and it has ended now.

I bent down towards my married neighbor, drank the tears, planted a liplock so that she doesn’t shout, held both of her hands tightly and just gave a heavy push to my monster in her pussy. Her eyes got big as she was having an intercourse after a long time.

I started slowly as it was after a long time for Shreeparna and she will take time to adjust.

After a few strokes, she broke the liplock and started telling me to go faster and faster.

One thing I need to confess that she was really sex-craven and to all the married men who are reading my experience, I must tell you that you must keep your wife happy otherwise some Temporary Companion like me will take away your wife’s loyalty from you.

After having sex in the missionary position, we turned into the doggy style. As it was for the first time for Shreeparna, she really enjoyed it. Till now, I have not asked Shreeparna to give me a blowjob.

After breaking the doggy style, she asked me don’t I want a blowjob to which I said that it is one of my most pleasure parts at the time of sex. She replied that then what are you waiting for and started giving me a blowjob. My God, that was one of the most sensuous blowjobs I have ever enjoyed.

This sexual intercourse went for around 2 hours from foreplay to sleeping in each other’s arms and sharing some romantic moments. We also planned out a One Night Stand on the 31st December Night which I am going to share with you in my next story.

Till then, any bhabhi or aunty who wants to have a sex chat can mail me at [email protected]. I am interested in married women and interested ones can get to me through my email. I am also a temporary companion to many lonely married women in Kolkata.

Till then your Temporary Companion is signing off.

Love You!!

Hello friends, en peyar Vandhana vayathu 19 ippozhuthu kalluri muthal aandu padithu kondu irukiren.

Thinamum tamil kama kathaigal athigam padithu ippozhuthu en kathaiyai ungalugan pagira aasai padugiren, vaaipu koduthatharku mikka nandri, ithu oru kaathal kathai enbathai therivithu kolugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam.

Naan palli padithu vitu vidumuraiyil irunthen, kalluri sendraal niraiya aangalai paarkalam jollyaaga irukalam endra kanavu anaivarukum irupathu pondru enakum irunthathu.

Naan thinamum kama padangal paarthu viral poduven, mulai perithaaga iruka vendum endru thinamum mulaiyil kai vaithu pisaiven.

Mulaiyai thinamum pisainthaal mulai perithaaga aagum, aangal en mulaiyai paarthu mayanguvaargal.

Thinamum kama padam matume paarthu paarthu oru naal kama kathaigal padika aarambithen, athai padika aarambitha piragu thaan en kuthiyil athigamaaga aripu eer pada aarambithathu. Kathaiyai padikum pozhuthu thaan en manathil kaama aasai athigamaaga vanthathu.

En kavanam muzhuvathum kamam seivathile irunthathu, eppozhuthum mundru viralai vitu thaan viral poduven. Aangal sunniyai kama padathil paarthu paarthu aangalukum sunni antha alavirku thaan irukum endru ninaipen.

Athu matum ilamal kama padangalil ookum pengal sunni vegamaaga kuthiyil iraguvathai eppadi thangi kolugiraargal endru viyanthu paarpen.

Naan aangaludan ooka sendraal ennal sunni vegamaaga kuthiyil iranguvathai thanga mudiyuma endru bayanthen. Athanal vaazhai pazham, carrot ithai irandum en pundaikul vittu suya inbam kaana aarambithen.

Muthalil pazham muzhuvathum ulle sela villai thinamum konjam kojamaaga iraki iraki pundai ootaiyai perithaaga aaki vaithu irunthen.

En manathil ippozhuthu oru aan ennai paduka vaithu ennai oothal athai thangi kolum sathi enakul irukirathu endru ninaithu konden. Muthal naal kalluriku sendren, puthiya chudithaar aninthu kondu sendren, en idam veru oru aadai irunthathu. Athai aninthaal iru mulaiyum sexiyaaga theriyum, en idupil kozhupu ethum irukaathu.

Idupu melithaaga irupathaal thaan en mulai perithaaga theriyum, pin puram sirithu thukalaaga irukum. Anaal pachai nira chudithaaril en mugam azhagaga irukum, anaal mulai suuthu athigam theriyaathu, intha aadai udambirku lusaga irukum.

Muthal naal eppadi irukum endru theriyaathu athanaal udambu athigam theriyaatha aadai aninthu kondu sendren.

Kalluriku en thanthai azhaithu sendru vitar, niraiya aangal irunthaargal anaal pengalum athigam irunthaargal.

Avargal ennai vida nala nala aadai aninthu kondu irunthaargal, miga sexyaaga irunthaargal. Avargaludan ennai opitu paarthaal naan avalavaaga thaniyaaga theriya villai, sari naalai sexiyaana aadai aninthu varalam endru ninaithen.

Vagupirku selum vazhiyil ennai oru azhagana paiyan nil endru solli, en peyar matrum vayathu ena pirivu anaithaiyum ketan?

Naan bayanthu en peyar matrum pirivu anaithaiyum sollinen. Ini ennai parthaal eppozhuthum vanthu pesi vitu thaan sela vendum endru sollinaan. Naanum sari anna endru sollinen, udane en thalaiyil oru puthagathaal adithu annan ellam azhaika kudathu senior endru azhai alathu vimal endru kupidu endru sollinaan.

Sari endru solli vittu vanthen, andru muzhuvathum vagupai kavanika vilai. En vagupil padikum anaivarum siriya pasangalaaga irunthaargal, anal vimal parka thaadi ellam vaithu kondu sexyaaga irunthaan. Enaku avanai migavum pidithu poi vitathu, adutha naal sexyaana aadai aninthu kondu sendren.

Munbu paarkum pozhuthu avan ennai paarthu sight adika villai, pothuvaaga muthal naal enbatharkaaga miratinaan. Anaal indru naan sexyana aadai aninthu selum pozhuthu avan ennai paarthu en udambu muzhuvathaiyum paarthu rasithaan. Indru avan thaniyaaga irunthaan, naan avanai parthum paarkathathumaaga vanthen.

Appozhuthu avan Vandhana ingu vaa endru azhaithaan, naan vetkap patu konde avan arugil sendren.

Ena indru parka azhagaga irukiraai endru ketan? Netru avanudan niraiya aangal irunthaargal ippozhuthu thanimaiyil irunthaan. Athanaal naan konjam sirithu avanudan pesinen, indru avan aninthu irukum jeans miga sexyaaga irunthathu.

Athil sunni sirithu pudaipaaga irunthathu, athai nan kezhe vetkap paduvathu pondru paarthen. Vimal en arugil vanthu en tholgalai pidithu I love you endru sollinaan, enaku ena solvathu endru theriyaamal avanai paarthu kondu irunthen. Appozhuthu sirithum ethir paarkatha nilaiyil en ithazhil mutham seithu vitan.

Avanathu thulai pesi numberai koduthu vittu indru iravu enaku call sei endru solli vittu avan sendru vitan. En manam muzhuvathum santhosham, naan vimalai kathal seiya aarambithen. Andru iravu veetil anaivarum thungiya piragu avanuku call seithu hello endru pesinen, avan neraga ennai nalai nee en udan vara vendum kalluriku selathe endru sollinaan.

Naan appavudan varuven eppadi veliyil varuvathu endru sollinaal, nee veetil irunthu latetaaga kilambu.

Kalluri gate mudi viduvaargal, avar vanthathum ulle selvathu pondru sendru avar sendrathum veliyil vanthu vidu endru sollinaan. Sari endru naanum adutha naal appadiye seithen, vimal fz bike vaithu irunthaan, athai paarkum pozhuthe en manathil santhosham.

Nerukamaaga eri amarnthen, ennai thupatavil mugathai maraithu kati kola solinaan, naanum thupataavai mugathai maraithu kati konden. Engu selgirom endru ellam ketka villai, avan vegamaaga oru veetirku ennai azhaithu sendru kathavai mudinaan. Enaku udambu viyarka aarambithathu, ulle ac irunthathu, avan ithu en nanbanin veedu.

Avargal koviluku sendru irukiraargal, varuvatharku mundru naal aagum athu varai naan intha veetil thaan iruka pogiren endru sollinaan.

En manathil mundru naala endru bayanthen, pinbu enaku kudika coffee koduthaan. Iruvarum coffe kudithu konde kangalal kathal seithom, avan kangal ennai sethukiyathu, avalavu azhagaga irukum avan kangal.

Iruvarum nerunginom en kanathil kai vaithu iru kangalai kathaludan paarthaan.

Avan mutham seivatharku mun naan avan ithazhil mutham seithu viten, iruvarum kati pidithu lip lock seithom. Ennal kamathai thanga mudiya villai, iruvarum padukaiyil paduthu pirala aarambithom. Ennai nirvaanamaaga aakinaan, avanthu aadaiyaiyum kayati nirvaanamaaga sunniyai enaku kanbithaan.

Naan kama padangalil paarthathu polave sunni nandraaga viraithu 7” irunthathu, sunniyil munai thol virinthu sunni mandai sexyaaga therinthathu.

Enaku sunni munaiyil thol irunthaal thaan pidikum, irunthaalum vimal sunni sexyaaga thaan irunthathu. Iruvarum nirvaanamaaga paduthu kiss seiya aarambithom, vimal kaiyai en mulaiyil vaithu thadavinan.

Mulaiyai thadavi vittu, intha vayathile unaku eppadi ivalavu periya mulai irukirathu endru ketan? Naan sirithen pinbu mendum ithazhil kiss seithom.

Vimal en mulaiyil vaai vaithu sappa aarambithaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa enaku oru vitha kuucha unarvu vanthathu. Avan naaku en mulai kaambil pada pada sugam athigamaaga kidaithathu, sirithu neram sappi vittu sunniyai en arugil amarnthu kondu vaaiyil vida aarambithaan.

Kama padangalil sunniyai eppadi sappa vendum endru enaku theriyum, sunniyai nakal nindi azhagaga sunniyai umba aarambithen.

Munum pinum thalaiyai asaithu sunniyai sappinen, vimal en thalaiyil kai vaithu thadavi koduthaan. Sunniyai urinthu umbinen pinbu ennai paduka vaithu en iru kaalgalai virithu kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithaan.

Ithu thaan en vaazhvil muthal murai pundaiyai nakuvathu, sexyaaga pundaiyil vaai vaithu nakai pundai pilavil mel irunthu keez varai naki viralai ulle vittu aatinaan.

Pundai nandraaga virinthathu pinbu en meethu paduthu kondu sunniyai ulle irakinaan, muthal muraiyaaga sunni en pundaikul irangiyathu, haaaaaaaaaaaa ithu naal vari ipapdi oru sugathai kandathe kidaiyaathu.

Sunni ulle iranga iranga sugam eeriyathu, en kangalai thiraka mudiya vilai. Vimal sunniyai aazhamaaga iraki iraki matter seithaan. Appadi sexyaaga oothathil enaku mudu thangamal en pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu, vimal enidam ena di atharkul vinthu vanthu vitathu endru kurinaan. Thodarum.

Hello ISS readers Raj here with next part of my story. Ab hum mere sasural mein the aur main Shobhake roon mein gaya.

Maine Shobha ke room door par knock kiya aur door open kiya. Woh bed mein pait ke bal leti hui thi aur kanon (ears) mein headphone tha jis ke karan woh door knock nahi sun pai.

Meri taraf uski back thi. Usne sleeve less shirt aur shorts pehni thi.  Uski jelly buttocks vibrate ho rahe the. Main apna control ko raha tha. Usne picche dekha aur shock ho kar uthi aur darwaje ki or dekhne lagi. Pehli baar maine Shobha ko itne qareeb se aise kapdo mein dekha tha.

Woh ghar mein bhi jyada western kapde hi pehnti thi. Par uss ka pehnawa uss ki khoobsurti ko aur bhi akarsan bana raha tha. Main hanste hue use kaha band hai.

Shobha: Band kyun kiya.

Me: To khol dun.

Shobha niche dekh rahi thi aur woh bikul change thi. Uski awaj uss ka mujhe dekhna. Chehre par innocent si smile thi ankon mein sharam thi. Najrien utha kar meri taraf dekhti.

Shobha: Nahi. Ap yahan kiase?

Me: Ap bahar nahi arahi thi to main khud chala aya aur apni sali ko dekhon baat karun.

Shobha bed se uthi aur khadi thi. Main uss ke pass gaya woh kabhi niche dekhti kabhi apne lower lips ko apne dantoon se kati.

Shobha: Maa aur Di kaha hai?

Me: Woh dono bahar hai. Tum bahar kyun nahi arahi ho?

Woh chup thi aur meri oor dekh rahi thi. Main uss ke aur kareeb hua aur uss ke chin ko apne hath mein liya

Me: Shobha, I love you.

Woh mujhse lipat gayi. Maine uss ki kamar par dono haat rakh kar liye. Shobha ke sanse tej ho gayi thi. Aur niche meri lund ne meri touser ke andar underwear mein halchal macha de. Shobha ke dono hath meri pith par the. Mera chehra Shobha ke chehre ke bilkul pass tha.

Meri ankon mein dekh rahi thi shayed meri next move ka wait kar rahi thi. Par mujhe samajh nahi arahi thi ke aage badhu ya nahi. Shobha ki oor se main bikul nishchint tha kyun ke woh meri bahoon mein thi. Aur usse koi aitiraj nahi tha. Par mujhe chinta bahar meri biwi aur saas ki thi.

Par aj main apne aur Shobha ke relation ko next step par le jana chahta tha. Maine ne Shobha ko aur kareeb kiya. Uss ke mamme mere sine se chipak gayi. Uss ke nipples ekdam se mujhe feel hue jo ke kafi hard the. Main samajh gaya ke Shobha ne bra nahi pehni.

Maine apne hont (lips) Shobha ke honto ke kareeb le ja raha tha. Usne ankhe band aur apne paon (feet) meri shoes par rakh kar apne apko uper kiya. Mujhe green signal mil gaya aur main apne dono hath uss ke peet se niche uss ke hips par le gaya

Aur dono hathon se uss ke hips ko pakda. What a touch. Main apko bayan nahi kar sakta ke uss ke gaand ekdam mulayum thi. Maine Shobha ki gaand ko hathon mein le rakha tha. Par uss ki gaand itni moti thi matlab perfect booty ke meri dono haton maine sama pa rahe the.

Maine apne hont Shobha ke honto par rakh kar kiss karne laga. Uss ke honto ka sparsh doston mano gulab ki pankariyan thi. Maine Shobha ke honto ko suck karna shuru kiya. Woh apne hathon ko meri peet se meri shoulder pe le gayi. Woh aur upper hone ki chah kar rahi thi.

Maine uss ke iss move ko bhanp liya aur uss ke gaand ko zor se pakda aur uss ko uper karne laga. Us ne bhi mera sath dena shuru kiya aur meri honto ko suck karne lagi. Woh itni hot ho gayi ke usne apne hath meri shoulders se hata diyee aur apne hathon ki ungliyan meri baloon(hairs) main ghumane lagi.

Woh bhi kiss karne mein mera sath dene lagi. Maine kiss rok di kyun ke meri sath sath woh bhi apna hosh kho rahi thi. Maine ne Shobha ko dekha aur kaha, “Shobha, I love you.”

Shobha ne mujhe hug kiya aur dheemi awaj mein boli, “I love you, too.” Uss ki sanse bohut tej ho gayi thi. Mera lund meri underwear mein machal raha tha. Main aage badhna chahta tha. Par woh samay thik nahi tha kyun ke hum ghar par akele nahi the. Aur itni jaldi aage badhna maine sahi nahi samaja.

Main Shobha ko apne se alag kiya aur uss ko dekhne laga. Maine uss ki gaand ko uss ki shorts ke upper press kar raha tha. Mujhe feel hua ke usne underwear nahi pehna tha. Uss ne fir ankhen band kar li aur main usske gale aur shoulders mein kiss karne laga.

Uss ne bhi apne hathon ko move kiya aur meri balon se meri back par le ayi. Shobha ne apne nakhun meri shirt ke upper meri peet mein garne lagi. Now I feel a horny sex bitch in her. Ju itni hot hogai thi ke mujhe karochne lagi thi.

Shobha ka jism meri biwi se zyada bhara hua tha. Par uss ki jism ka har aang bikul sahi matra mein bhara hua hai matlab no extra fats. Fir Shobha ne apne apko mujhse alag kiya.

Shobha: (in low voice) Jiju not now abhi sahi samay nahi hai. Ab main apki pari hun sirf apki.

Me: Main apni pari ko apne gifts main dekhna chahta hun.

Shobha: Abhi sahi time nahi hai jab apne yeh sab kehne mein itna intezar kiya hai to thoda aur. Jaise apne mujhe gift diya hai ab aise hi main apko gift dungi.

Me: Kya?

Shobha: Surprise. (aur hum dono hansne lage) Bahar chalte hai maa aur Di bahar hai.

Aur humara itna samay band kamre mein rehna thik nahi tha Maine khud ko normal kiya aur Shobha sa kaha ke thoda relax ho jao aur fir bahar ana. Main usske room se nikal aya aur aah kar sofa par baith kar apni saas se baten karne laga.

Kuch samay tak main intezar kar raha tha ke Shobha ah jaye. Kareeb 15 minutes baad Shobha ke room ka darwaja khula aur woh bahar ayi. Maine Shobha ko gour se dekha to usne apni shirt aur shorts change ki thi. Abhi usne tight black shirt aur black short pehni thi.

Meri biwi thik meri samne wale three seater sofe pa beti thi. Woh apni Di ke sath baith gayi. Shobha ne apne dono pair mod kar uper sofe mein baith gayi aur meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Thode der pehle maine uss ko apni bahon mein liya tha.

Woh najara meri ankon se ja nahi raha tha. Same yahi halat uss ki bhi jo ke uss ki ankon mein saaf najar araha tha. Shobha ne apne mobile apni shorts ki pocket se nikal aur message karne lagi. Main samajh gaya maine bhi apna cell nikala. Aur waise hi check karne laga ke meri biwi ko shak na ho.

Shobha ka jism uss black shirt aur shorts mein sexy lag raha tha. Uss ki dhood si safaid jange uss black shorts mein kamal lag rahi thi.

Me: Tum ne fir se dress kyun change kia?

Shobha ne message dekh aur apni Di aur maa ko dekha. Woh shadi ki baton mein busy the. Fir mujhe dekh kar smile karne lagi aur sharm se niche dekhne lagi. Maine Shobha ko fir message kiya, “Kyun meri pari kyun itna sharma rahi hai?”

Shobha: Jiju ap bhi na. Jaise apko kuch pata hi na ho.

Me: Sach mein mujhe nahi pata.

Shobha: Woh jab apne mujhe itne qareeb kiya tha to. My pussy was wet.

Main samajh gaya ke uss samay uss ki chut kafi wet ho gayi thi. Par maine anjan banne ka natak kiya.

Me: Khul ke batao na kya hua kya wet ho gaya tha.

Shobha: Meri jism par aj tak kisi male ka sparsh nahi pada tha. Aur ap ne mujhe apne itne qareeb kiya ke my vagina was wet.

Vagina ka shabd dekh ke mera lund ne fir se hulchal machna shuro kar diya. Maine sofe se cushion uthaya aur apni jango par rakh diya. Kyun ke mere lund ka bura haal tha aur bhi to uss ka ubhar meri touser mein najar araha tha.

Shobha ne meri jangon par cushion dekh kar smile karne lagi. Aur mujhe message karne lagi.

Shobha: Apne cushion kyun rakha hai? Are you alsi getting wet?

Aur woh jor jor se hasne lagi. Meri biwi aur saas ne uss se pucha kya hua kyun itna hanse ja rahi ho. Main to chup ho gaya aur dekh raha tha ke ab Shobha kaise un ko sambhalegi.

Shobha: Woh Anjali hai na usne joke send kiya hai woh dekh kar hansi ayi.

Mil: Hey bagwan kya ho ga iss ladki ka.

Fir woh dono apas mein baten karne lage.

Shobha: Jiju maine aj tak kisi bhi male ko itne qareeb nahi ane diya aur na hi kisi ke itne qareeb hui hun. Ab jo bhi hun apki adhi ghar wali hun. Par apne mujhse promise kiya hai ke ap meri Di ko aise hi khush rakhe ge. Main apni Di ko aise hi khush dekhna chahti hun.

Me: I promise. Waise sirf apni Di ko apne adhe ghar wale ko nahi?

Shobha ne jab message padha to smile karti hue mujhe dekha aur fir niche dekh kar message type kar ne lagi.

Shobha: Ap ka khayal rakhne ke liye apki adhi wali hai na apki pari.

Me: Apni Di ki khushi dekhni hai aur dekhna hai ke apki Di ka main kitna khayal rakta hun?

Shobha: Kaise dikhayenge?

Me: Aj raat ko dekh lena.

Shobha: Ap bohut naughty ho gaye hain.

Me: Aise main sirf tumhare sath hun.

Shobha: Kya matlab meri sath?

Me: Jaise main apni pari ke sath hun aur nahi aisi baten mein apki Di ke sath karta hun.

Shobha: Woh kyun aur yeh meri sath kab se hmm?

Me: Tumhari Di ko in sab baton mein interest nahi hai.

Shobha: Kin baton mein?

Me: Tumhari Di ko romance mein koi interest nahi to main uss ke sath yeh sab kaise kar sakta hun.

Shobha samajh gayi ke romance se mera kya matlab tha usne mujhe dekh kar smile ki.

Shobha: Ap ne bataya nahi, mere sath kab se?

Me: Jab se ap achi lagnay lagi thi par kabhi bataya nahi. Aur yeh bhi maloom nahi tha ke mujhe meri pari mil gayi. Bass intezar tha ke kab meri pari mujhe milayge

Shobha: Aur ab?

Me: Ab intezar khatam ab main apni pari ko khush dekhna chahta hun.

Shobha: Fir ap apna promise pora kare aur meri Di ko aise hi khush rakhe to main bhi kush.

Me: Ab to mujhe meri pari mil gayi hai ab to dono ka ek sath khayal rakhunga. Aur waise bhi apni Di ki khushi dekhni hai to aaj raat ko dekh lena.

Maine teer to chala diya tha. Mera plan tha ke aj raat woh apni Di ki chudai dekhe. Mera lund ka waise bhi bura haal tha aur uss ko iss samay choot chahiye thi. Shobha ne bhi palat kar jawab diya.

Shobha: Main kya karun ge dekh kar aur ap kaise khayal rakhenge aur mujhe kaise dikhayenge.

Me: Yadi tum dekhna chaho to dekh bhi sakti ho.

Main apni saas aur biwi ke sath shadi wale topic par bhi baten kar raha tha. Meri saas boli ke kafi time ho gaya hai to ja kar aram kar lo. Kal subha sab mil kar baat karien gye. Meri biwi ne bhi kaha haan kafi late hai main bhi thak gayi hun. Shobha ne meri taraf ankh marte hue kaha main bhi thak gayi hun.

Fir meri saas apne room ki oor chali aur main aur meri biwi apne room. Shobha humare picche thi. Mere in laws ka ghar kafi bada tha. Unhoon ne meri biwi aur Shobha keliye 2 rooms banaye the jo keek sath the.

Meri biwi aur Shobha ke room ka bathroom common tha. Jis ka ek darwaja meri biwi ke room mein khulta aur dusra Shobha ke room mein.

Iss ke baad ap next part mein janenge ke main ne apni Shobha ki Di ko puri raat choda aur humari chudai ka khel Shobha ne dekha. Meri biwi ko uss raat alag alag pose mein choda. Usne bhi mujhe kaha ke aj tak apne mujhe kabhi aise nahi choda.

Par meri biwi ko yeh nahi tha pata ke main uss ko Shobha imagine kar ke uss ko jab ke choda. Aur uss ki choti behan humari chudai ka khel dekh rahi thi. Par uss ko nahi pata tha ke uss ki sister (Shobha) ne meri lund ka kya haal kiya tha. Main kab se chudai ke liye tarap raha tha.

Aur the kinky part is that Shobha saw our hot fucking session. And she also saw my lund.

So this comes to the end of this part. Please provide your feedback and comments at [email protected].

I had messaged the guy on WhatsApp. “Hey, this is my number. And this is the address. Let me know if you have trouble finding it. See you tomorrow at 8.” In a few seconds, he replied, “Yes man, thanks. I will see you tomorrow. Should I bring condoms or do you have already. Does your wife like to use condoms? I prefer no condom.”

Honestly, the idea of him fucking mom is really turning on. But I know mom will never do that. Also chatting with this guy about tomorrow’s plan was making me horny. Talking to mom about it is sort of boring due to her blunt responses and little or no sign of interest.

So I continued chatting with this guy a little to keep myself entertained until tomorrow. I am sure that guy was super excited too. Finally, this asshole may lose his virginity to my mom/wife. I and this guy talked about how my mom loves it when you grab her by her hips, and how she loves being licked.

I also added some details which weren’t completely true. But at this point, degrading mom to that boy and making him feel like she is a slut was making me horny. I chatted with the boy for about an hour when I decided to sleep. I and mom had one last small talk before bed.

I told her that I was excited to which she replied, “Just make sure you know what you are doing.” I kind of know what she meant but I didn’t care. I woke up the next morning super excited. I was probably having wet dreams but I can’t remember any. Who cares.

Its Sunday morning today. I was counting the hours left. Mom does not seem to show any emotion at all. She is just busy with her routine work like making breakfast, cleaning the kitchen as if she doesn’t remember the plan at all or she is just pretending to act normal. Again. Who cares? I was excited.

I had been thinking about it for the whole day. But I tried not to talk about it much with mom. So I don’t annoy her and piss her off and she backs out of the plan. I just kept being nice and talking normal stuff. But deep inside, I just wanted to burst out of the topic.

Anyways. It was around 6:40 PM. And I finally asked mom, “So mom, are you getting ready. We just have about an hour left.” She said, “Yes I know. I remember. I will take a shower now and get ready.” Wow, happy me. I watched come out with the black saree I wanted her to wear from the cupboard and put it on the bed. She takes her towel and goes to the washroom.

I was just constantly watching her, imagining how she will start getting ready for another man. I was impatiently waiting in the bedroom. Mom was taking a long shower. Usually, she takes such a long shower before any family party, or before when guests come to our house, or before we get ready to travel.

This is her special shower where she shampoos her hair, waxes her skin and makes herself neater. She spent an hour in the washroom. The guy meanwhile messaged that he was on his way. My heart was pounding more and more as time passed.

Mom comes out with warm fresh skin wearing the blouse and petticoat. She seems to have dried her hair using a hairdryer and also used the hair curler to curl her hair. Mom usually does not use perfume unless like I said, its family gathering or special event.

But I could smell that she was wearing one today. She grabs her saree and walks to the mirror and starts fixing her saree. I put the two cameras. I have two angles towards the bed and turn it on. These are IP cameras so I can watch live on my laptop. I watch as she sits on her dressing table and starts dolling up.

I was so hard already seeing my mom dolling up. I didn’t even tell her that she should use makeup or anything. But knowing she herself decided to look good with makeup, and also curling her hair. It made me turned on as I’ve never turned on before. I wanted to fuck my wife right away.

But I didn’t want to ruin the presentation she is making of herself for our young guest. She looked so sexy in that black saree, which makes her look even slimmer than she already. I told her, “You are looking gorgeous. I am sure that boy will be going crazy seeing you.”

She smiled as she was busy putting on her eyeliner and asked me when that guy is coming. It was around 7:45 PM. I message the guy where he was and he said that he is nearby. He sent his live location. I could see that he was not very far. Mom was busy dolling up with her makeups in the bedroom.

I was impatiently waiting for the boy to show up. He sent me a message around 7:55 PM that he is here and is standing near the Chawda Textile Shop. I tell him to walk straight in the direction and take the first left and the first building. I tell my mom that he is here. I go down the staircase to collect him.

I see someone walking our building with his phone in his hand and it was that boy. He walks towards and we greet and shake hands. He did look young and similar to what was in his photo on the profile. He was wearing a green teeshirt and blue jeans. He looked quite okay. Not much of the asshole I thought he was.

But still, he is. After all, he will be making love to my wife/mom in some time. Hehe. I am so jealous. But Super excited. My penis has been constantly dripping precum and I can feel wet patches in my underwear. We don’t talk much until we go upstairs. I tell him to sit in the living room.

Mom had the bedroom door closed taking her time to get ready and be sexier for this guy. I was loving it that mom was showing some interest in atleast looking good for him. I lock our apartment door. I and this boy start talking a bit with an introduction.

His name was Mohsin and he is a first-year BBA student. I could see in his face he looked a bit uncomfortable especially not seeing any women here. Just to reassure him, I knocked on the bedroom door screaming to mom, “Hey, are you ready? Mohsin is here.”

Mom replied loudly on the other side of the door. “Wait 2 minutes. Coming.” On hearing some female sound, I could see Mohsin felt a bit more relaxed. I and Mohsin sat in the living room waiting for mom. Meanwhile, our daughter Rose was walking around the living room playing with her toy in her hand.

While I and Mohsin were talking, I could hear the bedroom door unlocking and mom comes out. Mom looked stunning. She had the perfect makeup, wore her saree perfectly, smelled so good, wore bangles, and also had a tiny black bindi on her forehead. She looked a bit shy but tried to maintain her cool.

She said ‘Hi’ to Mohsin and walked towards us offering him to shake her hand. Mohsin looked pleased and shook mom’s hand and complimented her that she looked beautiful. I noticed mom was blushing. Mom sat down with us. There were about 5 seconds of awkward silence.

But I wanted to break the ice. “So is everybody excited. I am. Hahaha,” and mom and Mohin threw a shy smile. I then said if he wants to eat anything or drink. He just said he needs water. I go to the kitchen getting water for him. He and mom start chatting a little.

Mostly about our daughter Rose. What’s her name? How old she is, etc etc. I realize it then that having me between them may make things uncomfortable between them. That’s when I was confident in my decision to just watch from the webcam and not be present in the room.

I give him a glass of water. I then stood in front of them and asked, “So, does anyone have any rule or any questions?” Mohsin nodded his head but mom said, “Well it may just come up on the way. Time will tell.” They both gave a small laugh. I smile too and then ask “So are we all ready?”

They both nod their head for a yes. I then tell Mohsin, “So this is the bedroom. I won’t be present in the room to give you both privacy. But I have set up cameras so I can watch it from here. Do you have any objection to the cameras?”

He said, “No. I don’t really care. But will you upload to porn or anything.” I said, “No. I am not even recording it. Its just live feed. I will just watch.” He does not seem to be bothered. I open the bedroom door and Mohsin followed me and mom behind him. They slowly enter the bedroom and I stand near it.

Mom then tells me, “And oh by the way, pass me that jug of water and two glasses. We may need when we are thirsty.” I go to the kitchen and grab two glasses and a jug of water. I put it on the table next to the bed. I get out of the room and I tell them, “Let me know if you guys need anything.”

Mom sarcastically replied, “Well, maybe just privacy for now,” and we all laugh. She said, “I will close this door now. We will come out when we are done,” and she closed the door. But the interesting part was she not only closed the door but also locked it from inside.

But I didn’t fuss about it. I just run to my laptop near the sofa outside the bedroom door and start watching the camera. They seem to just be talking. Mom sits on the edge of the bed and Mohsin is still standing. They are just talking. The camera feeds only videos but not sound.

I can’t hear much what they are talking unless I decide to eavesdrop pressing my ear against the door. But I am just curious to watch. They just keep talking for like 15 minutes. I start to get bored and a little impatient. But I don’t want to disturb and ruin anything.

So I wait patiently for them to start so that I can enjoy the show.

Hi, guys, this is Sandy. I am a Sikh man of 35 years, happily married and residing in Gurgaon. This narration is not about an experience I had with an ISS reader and his wife.

This guy Vicky messaged me on hangout appreciating my previous stories and my command on the language. I thanked him for the same. We started generally chatting, during which he inquired if the story was true. To which I confirmed the story being true.

He also shared being in Gurgaon and is married with a daughter the same as mine. We then kept chatting and figured we were the same age. We kept in touch on hangout. We chatted about everything under the sky including our sex lives, etc.

He then proposed to connect on WhatsApp as the Hangout isn’t a convenient chatting platform. Soon we exchanged numbers and started chatting and sharing jokes. On 9 Jan 2020, we were generally chatting and he proposed an idea of exchanging pics.

I felt a bit skeptical but did so. I sent one of my pics. What I got in return was a couple of pics of him and his wife on the beach. I on the first look didn’t notice him because I couldn’t take my eyes off his wife. She was drop-dead gorgeous and in amazing shape.

I enquired about her and got to know that she was a yoga instructor in a famous Gurgaon studio. He then asked me about my wife. I clarified that I won’t be able to share my wife’s pic. She is not comfortable with this idea of going out of marriage nor does she like reading/watching erotic stuff.

I also clarified that if he was getting friendly with an idea of some couple setup, it wasn’t possible. We should stop it right here as I had mentioned when we started chatting and discussing our sex lives. And I bid good night. The next day I get a message from proposing to meet at a Starbucks close to my home.

After office, in the evening while on the way home I met him for a coffee. We then were generally talking about business, home, etc. He was asking a lot of questions and also asked me the home address. I didn’t give and got a little skeptical about his intentions.

But then out of nowhere, he started showing me his wife’s pics. Some were of her doing yoga and she also was a model for Indian gym wear online. Those pics with skimpy gym wear showing her perfect figure was getting me happy. He could see that spark and smile on my face while seeing them.

He then asked me isn’t she gorgeous? which all I could do was smile or rather smirk nodding my head in affirmation. Gradually he told me that he is not able to satisfy her because he cum before her. From the last 1 year, he hardly gets hard.

Even after medication and all the intimacy and sucking he doesn’t get hard enough to penetrate. I was just nodding and listening as I did not want to be anywhere close to being taken benefit of a couple in a problem. I proposed to introduce him to a friend who is a homeopathy doctor.

He then proposed to be a cuckold and I was in shock. He then spelled out that he has been fantasizing about it since long. He has even told his wife to make a boyfriend or get a guy. She had refused as she was very conservative and religious and loved him very much.

He told me a few days back while they were intimate he had to finger her wife. He was not happy about it. He then urged her to have a man to which she agreed. She asked him to find someone trustworthy, safe and clean. I then told him I have never been with a stranger like this. Let’s take it slowly.

He also agreed and told me that he had checked my company details. He has a common friend with my cousin. So he knows I have a good background which clears all fears of blackmail or hygiene. He then revealed that this meeting was to know my thoughts on a ‘No Strings Attached’ relationship with his wife.

I told him I won’t mind but there should be no cameras. There would be no man to man contact. I’m straight and am not comfortable with a man. He agreed, saying he would only be a spectator. He also told me that I shall have to stop if his wife is not comfortable or not do stuff she doesn’t want to or not to force her.

I told him that goes without saying, a lady’s word is final. We then bid good-bye and he told me he shall plan in a day or two. I told him Sunday as in 12/1/20 would be good. On Sundays I’m free and my wife was also going out. I also told him to ask his wife to connect on WhatsApp, so that the meeting is not awkward.

In the evening I get a message from an unknown number. “Hi, this is Swati. Vicky wants me to chat with you.” I messaged her back saying is it what Vicky wants or is it something you also want. To which I get an angle emoji with a message, “I’ve always loved and respected one. But after discussing something like this, I wouldn’t lie. But I also want this somewhere deep down.”

We then started chatting and I got to know a lot about her. She told me that she was satisfied with her marriage and she also got pregnant normally. But from two years Vicky has a problem with early ejaculation. Lately, he had issues with getting hard also due to anxiety.

She also expressed her concern about safety, secrecy. She told me that she does not want any sort of problem in her married or professional life. She told me that being in the fitness industry, she has had a lot of opportunities to be with guys. But she has been very loyal to Vicky and did not want any flings or issues.

We also shared pics of each other. She was very happy with my praising her and the fact that her hubby was ok with this NSA relationship. On 10 Jan, Friday evening Vicky made a group for three of us. He sent a pic of Swati in a bikini. Swati replied to delete and got angry saying she wasn’t a cheap woman.

Then I took the situation in my hand and explained to her that we just having fun. It’s just three of us and I also sent my pic on the beach in small trunks. Vicky then offered to meet on Sunday 12 Jan’20 at noon at their home for lunch and some games.

The next day we had a lot of jokes double meaning talks on the group. Swati was a sport and was a good part of the conversation. On Sunday I got a message from Swati saying good morning and asking what I’d like to have. I proposed getting food parcelled as she should just relax. She might have to work out post-lunch.

I got a wink from her and a smile from Vicky. By noon I got some good mutton, prawns, and fish parcelled with a bottle of rose champagne and reached there home. As I rang the bell, Swati opened the door. She was smelling awesome as she had just taken a shower and was still a little wet.

She was looking like a model in a t-shirt and tights. We wished and I handed her the bottle of champagne with food. She met me in the living room and offered me water. She told me that Vicky had gone to get some beer and would be back soon.

We sat there silently as it was the first time we were meeting and it was a bit awkward. Every second seemed to be a long one. It was then she offered me some dry-fruits. She bent while doing the same and caught me looking at her visible cleavage and smiled.

I complimented that she looks beautiful and she is incredibly great shape. She told me it was because of yoga and her job keeps her fit. The situation had got her a little relaxed and we started talking. She then brought some juice in 2 glasses and sat next to me served me the same.

I took a bold step and asked her I could kiss her as she was smelling and looking very inviting. She just smiled. I without wasting a second put the glass down and started kissing her lips. Within seconds my hands were in her top all over back and we were lost in a deep kiss.

My hands then moved to her navel and then I was kneading her boobs over the bra. She was moaning and trying to grasp air from our aggressive kissing. She even bit my lower lip which I found very arousing. We were lost in our world when we heard the doorbell ring. She freed herself, correcting her hair and clothes.

She opened the door and very innocently told Vicky that I just came. She served me juice and was about to call him. Vicky and I then shook hands and sat and started taking. Swati at that time got us beer mugs and poured us some beer. We started chatting.

I figured that these guys had a very simple and humble living. Vicky was working as an executive in a company and Swati helped him financially with her yoga thing. They had a 6-year-old daughter whom they had sent to their parents’ place in Delhi for one day.

We kept chatting and on the refilling of drinks, I asked Swati to have some drink. She said she wasn’t a beer person. So I offered her the champagne I had bought. I told her it was Moët & Chandon rosè champagne and one of the finest. They had never had champagne before so they did not have glasses.

I told her to get any glass and opened the champagne in one go. She seemed amused and impressed as I poured the champagne in three glasses. We then cheered at good times and started drinking. Swati, in the meantime also served snacks I had got.

We were sitting on the round table and Swati was sitting next to me. Vicky was busy eating and drinking while I kept my hands on Swati’s thighs. I started rubbing and going higher. She slowly removed my hand and nodding her head hinted me not to do. I again did and started rubbing her pussy.

She hinted me to stop. After two rounds of drinks as Swati went to keep plates back, I moved the topic to sex with Vicky. He said to wait and take it slow so Swati isn’t comfortable. But little did he know that I had already had a taste of her wildness and wetness.

He went to the kitchen and I could hear them whispering. I saw Swati innocently smiling and nodding. We all were sitting on the sofa when Vicky offered to move to the bedroom. Once in the room Vicky asked me to be a gentleman and sat on the couch.

I went to Swati and started kissing her. She responded but was not as wild as she was earlier. I guessed it was because of her husband being on our side. I sensed the tension and then parted. I went to Vicky, requesting him to pour himself the leftover wine and finish it and come.

I explained that she won’t be comfortable if you sit here like this. Once she is hot and in the act then you can sit and enjoy your show. As he moved out, I pulled Swati hard. She let a cry out with a naughty smile and said thanks. I could see a spark in her eyes.

I then started where I left and we were kissing all over. She started biting my lips, face, and neck. She opened my shirt and moved to my chest and tummy. Kissing and biting me all over as she was fighting to open my belt and jeans. In no time she was in her knees with my denim and boxers dropped down.

In came Vicky, he seemed to be amused with the fact that in a fraction of time. There was Swati on her knees playing with my hard-on. As he looked at me I just winked at him and smiled. As Swati sensed Vicky’s presence, she hesitated a bit. But I caught her head and pushed my dick in her mouth.

She then enjoyed it to the fullest. She continued giving me a deep licking me all around, taking my balls in her mouth. All in all, a great blowjob. I felt myself nearing to an orgasm. I exclaimed she started sucking harder and allowing me to cum in her mouth. She drank to the last drop of it.

I then pulled her up and started removing her clothes. I got her in black lingerie and started playing with her. Then removed her bra and there they were perfect 32b size firm breast with small and erect nipples. I sucked and played with them and she was moaning and trembling.

I moved to her navel and then to her net panty. I got close to pussy she started moving. I figured she had never been sucked down there as Vicky said enjoy your first time. I kissed all around her thighs and licked by the side of her panty. I slowly took off her panty and licked her clean-shaven glory hole.

I started licking and tongue fucking her. She started moaning and trembling on the bed. She dug her nails on my shoulders and enjoyed it to the fullest. In no time came heavily squeaking and moaning loudly. She pushed me off and gasped for air and took her time to come to normal senses.

I was hard again and rolled a rubber by then. I put her legs on my shoulders and entered her deep. She was smiling and moaning and loving the pounding. I kept humping her in that position for 10 minutes. She was again cumming and was moaning. I then asked her to turn and we started doggy style.

She was all wet as she had already come. We fucked for another 10 minutes or so and she was getting tighter. I could sense another orgasm building. I was also about to come. I just increased my speed and both of us were fully covered in sweat. The pushes were making wet pumping sound.

We both then came at the same time and lah there nude in each other arms. We both were in each other arms hugging and lying. We just forgot that Vicky was there watching us. Then Swati just kissed me on the lips and ran to the bathroom. Vicky had gone out or after her.

I then got up and cleaned and wore my clothes. As I came out of the room, Vicky was sitting in the living room and offered me a beer. He then told me that Swati loved it and was fully satisfied and is shy to come out. I just had my beer and asked for a leave.

It was then Swati came out dressed in hotpants and a t-shirt to bid me goodbye. Vicky came to drop me to the car and told me that things should not go out and also said thanks. He said he’ll ask Swati and plan again sometime. I also told him that it was great and left.

Later that night I got a message from Swati telling me how much fun she had. She was very happy to have met me and that she could not be so expressive in front of Vicky as it was very awkward for her. She also said she’d love to meet me again soon.

So, guys, this was a true narration that happened just a few days back. Please feel free to chat/comment/contact me on [email protected]. I hope you guys liked this one as much you liked the last one.

Hi, this is Rehan. Currently, I reside in Bangalore working in information technology. I had narrated earlier about an encounter with one of my office colleagues. Thanks for your feedback.

Here is an incident with one of my cousins. I have no words to describe her as she is extremely beautiful. Some of my friends were quite interested in marrying her just because of her looks. It happened during the marriage function of one of my uncles.

All our family members were gathered at our ancestral home. I am very friendly with this cousin since our childhood. We used to hug and kiss each other by watching movies since we were quite young. Our ancestral home is multi-storeyed.

Most of the family members were at the ground floor busy with preparations for marriage and other functions. One day I was watching a movie on the first floor of our home. I was alone as everyone is busy on the ground floor with marriage preparation.

Suddenly my cousin came to the TV room and sat on the sofa next to me. While watching movies, we started talking on various topics about our personnel life, relationships, etc. She then confessed to having a boyfriend though she studies in a women’s college.

She then started sharing some of the adult jokes which the girls in her college crack among themselves. I was almost aroused by hearing some of them and suddenly a gave a kiss on her beautiful lips out of control. Later I felt bad and apologized to her.

She said nothing to worry as if she was enjoying it. It gave me a green signal and I kissed her very passionately, she was also enjoying it. I started to care for her body. Suddenly she moved back and said someone might come and if they catch us red-handed. It will create a huge issue in our family.

There is a room in our house that is almost abandoned. It was used only to keep unwanted household materials. I said, “Let’s go to that room since no one access the room quite frequently.” So we decided to get into the room. The moment I opened the room.

It was dark inside with some noise of cat. We were a bit scared but it did not bother us since both of us were very desperate. I asked her to get inside the room. I went outside to check the situation around just to ensure none of the family members are watching us.

Everyone is busy with the ceremonies. I took some old newspapers from the storeroom downstairs. I rushed to the abandoned room on the top floor of the house. My cousin was eagerly waiting for me and yelled as it was a bit hot. It stinking to be in the room but I just ignored it.

I took the newspapers which I brought from downstairs. Unfolded it and we then spread it on the floor. I asked my cousin to lie down on the floor since the newspaper was laid on the floor. We did not get soiled with mud on the floor. Both of us started kissing very passionately.

Slowly I undressed her top and removed my shirt as well. She has a very soft and beautiful breast with reddish nipples. I sucked it like a small baby and she started moaning. Slowly I inserted my finger into her trouser and started fingering her pussy. She turned wet and held me very strongly.

I moved down to her bottom and started sucking her pussy. It was soar but I enjoyed. She started moaning and I kept on sucking for almost 10 minutes. I spread her legs apart and slowly inserted my dick in her pussy. She started to cry with pain.

I just held her tongue with a lip lock and started pushing back and forth. She held me very tightly and I was kissing her entire face along with the act. It lasted for almost 10 minutes. I pulled my dick outside her pussy and cummed on her thighs.

Both of us laid on the floor for a few minutes as we were literally tired. Suddenly someone started screaming from outside the room. It was aunty calling my cousin. We both were shocked to hear and for a few minutes. We didn’t know what to do.

I asked my cousin not to respond and wait for some time. Since I was lying on her. I could hear her heartbeat pumping up as she is very scared of her mom. After some time aunty left the place as she felt no one around. We then dressed up, peeped outside just to ensure if anyone is around.

Then we came outside the room. Thank God no one was around. I asked my cousin to go downstairs and check with her mom if she was looking for her or not. I would stay back for some time and would come down later. After some time I went down and the situation around was normal.

I checked with cousin asked her, did her mom suspects anything. She said, her mom came upstairs to ask her to go for a bath since my cousin spends more than an hour in the bathroom which everyone in the family knew. She whispered in my ears that I left her half the way. She wanted me to spend some more time with her.

She told me why don’t we continue in the bathroom. I was surprised since everyone is around how would we manage to get in. She said, “I will go to the bathroom. When no one is around, just knock the door twice to give an intimation that it is you. I shall open the door.

I went to every room just to check if everyone is busy or not. I reached near the bathroom, knocked on the bathroom door twice. She opened the door and I moved inside hoping no one had noticed me entering. She was inside the bathroom, fully naked with her milky white body.

I lost all my control, held her and started kissing passionately. Both of us were standing, I bend down and started licking her beautiful juicy pussy which was already wet. It was soar but I really enjoyed it. We did it for almost 5 minutes and she was pricking my hair.

She then lay on the floor of the bathroom and my dick was fully erect. I spread her legs and slowly inserted my dick. It was already wet but was tight. I started sucking her lips as she moaning loudly. After a few minutes, I was about to cum. I pulled my dick and shed the cum on the bathroom floor.

Both of us were dead tired, after some time we started applying soap on each other. By the time we got ready for the next session. We changed the position and tried doggy. She started moaning loudly. I held her breast from behind. After a few minutes, I cum outside her pussy.

We tried anal as well but it was too tight. So I applied coconut oil which was on the bathroom window on my dick. I started pushing inside her ass. She was very reluctant but I somehow managed to get my dick completely in. I saw her ass bleeding a bit, but it didn’t bother both of us.

I started to push back and forth in her tight ass for almost 5 minutes and pulled out. My dick was covered with a bloodstain. I washed it out and cleaned her ass as well. Suddenly someone knocked on the door. It was aunty again. Everyone knew that my cousin takes more than an hour to a bath.

She replied aunty that it will take a few more minutes. I asked cousin if she would be interested to give a blowjob. She agreed for next time since we did not have enough energy to continue. I said I will leave the bathroom. Slowly I opened the room and peeped to check if anyone is around and moved out.

After a few minutes, she came outside with a quick bath. Both of us behaved as if nothing happened between us.
We still have encounters whenever we get time alone, though she is married to someone with kids. But our friendship is still rocking and we enjoy the same taste.

I hope everyone enjoyed it. Please send me your feedback to [email protected].

Hello people. I am Michael. I am a fellow reader at the site. There have been a lot of good stories on the site. I thought I would post one of my great experiences.

If your guy wants to skip the intro, just read the story then you can move onto the middle part of the story. I hope you stick with the intro for a better insight into the story.

Me, I am a bit of a vagabond, a good photographer from Bangalore, 6ft tall, and average body, well you could say I like to work with passion.

This incident happened last month. I was back in Bangalore, after quite a short time, been gone for about 2 months off on my internship. I was staying in Bangalore in a flat shared along with one of my college buddies Shekar.

We both shared the apartment. It was a 2BHK. I got it arranged through one of my cousins.

My roommate Shekar was an MBA student in one of the colleges in Bangalore. He was a smart, charming guy. We have known each other for about 2 years now. The fact that we were distant cousins also mattered, I guess. I and Shekar were about the same height, and complexion and almost the same physique.

He was a little straight forward guy. He was not much into talking or having gangs in college. I didn’t mind having him as a roommate as he was not much trouble and pretty much an ambivert.

I am so sorry if I am boring you with the intros because there is one more coming up.

My roommate Shekar had a girlfriend in college. She was more or less our mutual friend. They had been in a relationship for one year. I was kind of shocked to find out he has a girlfriend Pooja. I thought to myself she would be nerdy type.

Much to my thoughts, she was literally opposite – an extrovert girl, who was quite beautiful. My roommate’s girlfriend was a bit curvy, with a busty ass, a skinny body and proportionate round boobs, big enough, but they could be contained with a little skin spilled out from my hands.

Pooja used to come around our flat some times and we had a good friendship like between, although, I didn’t put my hands into their relationship matters or fights.

I found that she was making very much regular visits to the flat while the time I was away. I found many condom packets and some of her inners in the bathroom and in the room drawers, etc.

I never had any wrong intention on my roommate’s girlfriend and I say this very truthfully. Pooja and I had become good friends. From just passing over smiles and hi and hellos, we started to chat in quite a flirty way sometimes.

I had a trip planned out to Kodaikanal with my friends for that weekend but it didn’t happen. Everything had planned out but we had a last-minute cancellation. That Saturday morning, my roommate went out for something. I thought of freshening up and going for a movie.

Pooja came over (I think Shekar asked her to come over, as I wouldn’t be there). She let herself in as she had the keys. I was in the shower. Our bathroom door had a problem with the latch, so we use to close the bedroom door instead.

I just latched and it was not locked.

I don’t know what happened in the next few minutes, because Pooja had taken off her clothes, slowly opened the bathroom door, and hugged me in the shower!

I was facing the wall, the mirror was on the right side of the bathroom near the door and hence she couldn’t see who I was. She assumed I was Shekar.

My roommate’s girlfriend then hugged me from behind. Her warm hands felt over my chest and to my waist.

She then bit my earlobes. I tried to remain quiet. I had a battle of thoughts, what should I do? But I didn’t care! The way her hands moved and her kiss on my neck and back was a bit erotic. My dick became hard. She whispered in my ear.

Pooja: I have been waiting for that hot rod to be in me for days.

Then my roommate’s girlfriend licked my earlobe and bit in the soft skin part.

She slid her hand downward, feeling my physique and then onto my dick. Then she grabbed on my dick.

Pooja; Oh! Seems like you are too excited! I love this thickness, baby.

Pooja then rubbed on the dick-head and started to stroke my dick slowly. My dick started to throb in my roommate’s gf’s hands. She then used her other hand to rub on my balls.

She was pro at it. She used her lips to kiss all over my neck and bit on my shoulders. After stroking it for 5 minutes, I grabbed her hands and I turned around in the heat of the moment. She got startled and shocked to see me there! She pulled away from my hands.

Pooja: Oh my GOD! (with her hands on her mouth, with an astonished, scared and shocked look). I am so sorry, I thought you were Shekar.

She was in her bra and panties at that time. Her hair was all wet, stuck to her face, and dripping water. Her blue bra barely covered her boobs.

Her curves and her smooth skin were killing me. Her thighs were smooth and shaven. Her eyes were in shock and her juicy lips, opened up to take small breaths.

The water was dripping from hair to her cleavage. Her curve paved a way for the water to pass. She had a wonderful feather tattoo near her belly button which added to her beauty.

My roomie’s girlfriend was glancing through my body, even in that shock. She took a small stare at my dick.

Pooja was in complete embarrassment. She looked down with fingers on her head. I could feel her thoughts.

She checked out my dick and body and looked back at my face. I had a smirk on my face.

Me: It’s okay. (with a smile and my hand on her shoulder, rubbing on her bra strap and her shoulder.) I liked your work, (I got close to her.) It’s only fair that I too give back something for it.

Pooja stared into my eyes with hard felt doubt. She too was in a confused state on what to do?

She then turned away, moving my hand from her shoulder. She turned towards the bathroom mirror.

Pooja: What if..? What if Shekar finds out?

I then went in and grabbed her by her waist. Pulling her back close to my chest, I kissed her back of her neck and her earlobes like she did to me. With that deep passionate kiss on her neck, Pooja forgot about everything else for a moment. She took a deep breath as her body raised and was reaching out her hand to my head. I then broke the kiss.

Me: Don’t worry about it, nobody will know.

I then turned her around. As I raised her by her hips and held her close, her toes barely touching the ground, we looked into each other’s eyes with lust. I leaned forward and kissed her. She responded well and our tongues were in each other’s mouth.

As we kissed, we took steps backward towards the shower in a perfect rhythm.

I then turned back against the wall and kept on moving until she met with the cold wall. I kept her against the wall. I kissed her, our heads turned to the side and our tongues rolled. We were exploring each other. My roommate’s girlfriend’s hands rubbed over my abs and then to my back, pulling me closer.

My hands were on her body moving swiftly by her curves. As I pressed on the flesh of her navel lightly, her chest raised to take a deep breath due to the sensation.

Then I moved to her thighs feeling the smoothness. I could feel that my roommate’s GF had waxed a few days before. My nails placed a few pinches over it. I could see her eyelids shut in pain.

Pooja then broke the kiss and gasped as I started to kiss all over her face with a deep kiss on her forehead after raising her by her hips. I pinched on her thighs some more. She leaned on to the cold wall and her hands switched on the shower. We were under that cold water now.

I was slowly moving my lip through Pooja’s eyelashes, on her nose to her lips, her chin, placing small but passionate kisses on them. I took my head to the side and started to kiss her earlobes and bite on flesh at the bottom and top of the earlobe, making her moan in low sound.

I then kissed each part of it. Then I turned my head to the right and played with her other earlobe.

I then came back to her lips and gave her a kiss again, biting her lower lips. My hands started to feel her inner thighs, pinching over and over there. I then broke the kiss and went to her nape of the neck. I kissed and licked there while I moved my hands up to the brim of her leg.

I made sure to give small rubs on it. Pooja started to give low moans, “Aaah…mmm..mmmm..”

Then I came back to her earlobes, kissed them again and moved my tongue to kiss her neck. I drove them along the center of the neck down, licking into the brim of her collar bone. I then kissed on collar bone.

I started to kiss from there to the side. As I came to her bra straps, I bit her skin over bra strap. Her body gave small tremble with moans.

I moved my hands to her back, getting close to her ass cheeks. I grabbed on her ass cheeks. I spanked them and squeezed them with my hands. Pooja raised her body in pleasure towards me. She gasped for breath.

I kept on squeezing and fondling my roommate’s girlfriend’s ass cheeks. I then kept my hands on her ass cheeks, fondling them like her boobs. I drove my tongue down licking her navel.

Then I kissed her belly button and bit her skin of navel for a few times. She was biting her lower lips and kept on giving out small moans with the stuttering breaths.

I then took on her right leg onto my shoulder. I started to kiss her toe. We both were drenched in water. I sprinkled water on her toes and licked her toe fingers.

I placed her leg on my shoulder and licked her thighs. I bite her inner thighs skin. I needed her to enjoy all this foreplay in passion. I took my time, licked her both thighs and toes up to the brim of her drowning in the pleasure. Her hands were on my hair and rubbing there slowly. I then raised myself.

I moved to her armpits. They were shaven yet they had a tinge of sweat. As I licked it, she was restless in my hand. I could feel her chest, driving up and up for catching more air.

I dug myself into Pooja’s cleavage and started to lick her over the cleavage through her bra. I kissed on the upper skin of her boobs and drooped my tongue into cleavage. My bulge was sticking out. Sensing it, Pooja moved her hands to my bulge and started to get a hold of it.

Meanwhile, I placed my hands on her boobs and felt the softness of her boobs. I started pressing and fondling her breasts hard. I sucked on the upper part of her boobs. I then raised my left hand to her back.

I ran my fingers over her backbone and in sync, I moved my lips to her neck, kissing and licking her neck. I rubbed my fingers over her backbone for a few times till I came back to her bra and removed it. I dropped it off on the floor. I then saw those big 34D boobs of my roommate’s girlfriend.

They had pink areolas encircling pink nipples. I took those nipples in my hands and started squeezing them between my fingers. Pooja moaned lightly and bit her lower lips.

I then went in for a kiss. She started to kiss me wildly as my hand played with her nipples – pulling them, squeezing them and pinching them. She was giving out light humming sounds in the middle of the kiss.

I kept on fondling her boobs. Then my hands reached out for her ass cheeks. I grabbed them tightly and gave her a passionate kiss. I then slowly rubbed over in between her ass cheeks too and her asshole and then to her vagina.

Her pussy was so wet from all the foreplay. I could feel her body shaking. She was restless. I knew a little more would push her off the edge to an orgasm.

I kept my hands at her pussy and went into her wet panties. I pinched on her pussy lips and kept on rubbing on her pussy furiously.

I slowly entered her pussy, driving my fingers into her tight pussy. I felt the tightness and warmth of Pooja’s wet pussy. I drove my hands through her insides. I fingered her pussy and kissed on her neck at the same time. My other hand played with her nipples to make her moan highly.

Pooja was leaning against the wall, her nails scratching it and her legs leaning forward. Her body was in curving shape and her boobs raised towards me. She had closed her eyes and was biting her lower lips and moaning with light sounds.

We suddenly heard a knock on the door, it was Shekar! My hands froze. I stopped in that sudden rush of fear.

Shekar:- Pooja, is it you in there?

As I tried to pull my hands from her pussy, she took a hold of it and pushed it in! She placed her finger on lips as a sign to keep quiet. I understood and kept on fingering her pussy and kept on licking her nipples.

Pooja: Mmmmaahhhh.. (with a gasp of a deep breath). Yeah baby, it’s me. I will be out in a moment.

Shekar: Ok. Where is Michael?

Pooja: Uuuhhh. Aahhhh..mmmm.. He left, went out.

Shekar: Ok, fine.

I kept up my work as she kept her hands on her face. She then trembled wildly and came hard with a great orgasm.

Guys, a lengthy story is always boring to read but I wanted to explain every minute details of the scenario.

Stay tuned to find out what happened next.

Your valuable likes and comments will inspire me in writing the second part as soon as possible. Again, feel free to contact my mail/hangout at [email protected]

It is an invitation to all women out there, especially those from Bangalore.

Hi Readers, this is Varun.  Thanks for your support and energy on the ‘Innocent Bil And Husband’ series. During the time I wrote that series, I saw a few readers complained that it is going slow. I wrote this short story with an action-packed episode to console them.

Later I forgot that I wrote this story. Just recently I found it. I’m posting it now. Below is the exact version of the story I wrote at that time. Please enjoy and as usual, send your comment and feedback to me at [email protected]

One reader pointed out that many readers come here to read the story for masturbation. Whereas I’ve not provided an option for that until episode 7.  It brought a smile on my face.  Yes, it is true, my story is still going on and on in conversation mode.

Unfortunately, this story is meant to be like this.  It is very easy to cut short it to take the characters to direct sex.  If I do so the beauty and authenticity of this story will be lost. I’m trying to give a pleasant travel experience for you all. Taking you all to a different wonderful world and taste.

At the same time, I understand the valid concern of the reader. Many people indeed read a story to masturbate/shag reading it. I could very easily imagine people hold the phone in one hand and gently massage their cock or pussy on the other hand. And read the story expecting some exciting content to appear shortly.

I could understand and even visualize the disappointment of such people reading this story. Yes true, think of a virtual imaginary girl reader Sneha after her busy night shift work. She came back to the hostel and switched to nightly and slipped on the bed took mobile and landed on this story.

She takes her nail polished fair slender finger inside her panty and presses her pussy and starts reading my story imagining her as Bhabhi. She thinks Kishore will fuck her hard and she goes on reading. Finally, she gets frustrated by reading only narrations and conversations. She throws her mobile away and slips into her sleep cursing me.

Similarly, Rahul working in a busy IT firm in a given 10-minute break goes to the restroom to relax himself reading a wonderful story. He lands on my story by massaging his cock in one hand and scrolling the storyline.  Times run 45 minutes and his boss calls him asking what he is doing in the restroom all this time.  He scolds me “Shit” for this and steps back to work cursing that not given too extreme spicy sex scene for him to masturbate.

Worse than all the above is Raj, who is in some clinic bathroom with a semen collection cup. He is already stressed in the hospital environment. he wants to produce semen and he takes mobile and lands on this story and he finally gets fed-up.

So I could imagine people like Rahul, Reshma, Raj (all fictional) and so many others would have felt missing hard-core action in this story.  As an author, I would have told upfront of no XXX scenes for many episodes. Sorry for not informing you in advance.

While writing this story, I assumed me in the driver seat and carrying you all passengers (readers) on a pleasant trip in an Air-conditioned Volvo coach showing nice scenery ( Pooja’s story) in this travel. But on this travel, I forgot that I had to stop somewhere to feed you people to get some energy to continue the travel.

Because of me not noticing your hunger, I could hear some chatters in the group. So I decided to have a pit stop and feed your hunger for now and then continue our journey (Pooja’s story). So this is a special episode/pit stop episode.

Here you will find all the ingredients in this unrelated short one episode story where you can relax completely. Without any further delay, we will get started.  I pick authentic real experience-based stories rather than fiction so that readers can engage/visualize real characters.

This is one other Bhabhi story, but condensed for quick start and finish trying to keep up to my standards.  Don’t scold my introductions. I need this to be connected with you all on my thoughts

Here, the story begins

Reshma, a beautiful Bhabhi/Anni/Vodina of 19-year-old Madhan (her BIL) living in a home. Whereas her husband is in Saudi on a long work trip.  Madhan is studying the 12th standard. Reshma is eyeing on him for a while and looking for a good chance to eat him.

Her secret desire is known to her very close friend Nithya who is Dr by profession.  They both were classmates in school. Nithya becomes Dr and Reshma become a housewife. Nithya knows in and out of Reshma and her desires that she is looking for the right opportunity to exploit her innocent BIL Madhan.

Reshma looked at Madhan, both of them in the living room watching TV. But she noticed Madhan is extremely inconvenient and he is going frequently to the restroom and coming back.  His face expressing some sort of inconvenience and also he is frequently taking his hand to his cock over the dress.

Reshma noticed it clearly and found that he is having some sort of pain or inconvenience there.  She believes that this could be the right opportunity to exploit him. He casually asks Madan

Reshma: Hi Madan, what happened to you da? It seems you are feeling uncomfortable and frequently going to the restroom. Are you not well?

Madan hesitates with shyness “Nothing Anni, a bit of pain and inconvenience.” (read Anni as Bhabhi /Vodina in your respective language)

Reshma: Oh my god, where? What happened? Did you hurt anywhere? Is it a leg?

Madhan further hesitates, “No Anni, that is…”

Reshma: “Oh is it somewhere inside?  Please don’t hesitate, don’t feel shy about health issues.  It is not good to leave it untreated.  Don’t hesitate and openly tell.”

Madhan after getting courage, “Anni, it is paining in… sorry to say on my penis.”

Reshma: Oh for this only you hesitated? If it pains there you may need to tell it pains there, no alternate. Oh, why? How long? What kind of pain?

Madha: Last two days, Anni, it pains at the tip of it.  I feel like urinating, but if I try I don’t get urine, but I feel as if it is burning.  Couldn’t tolerate it. (He exhibited his inconvenience.)

Reshma: Oh sorry to hear this da. Wait let me check with Dr. Nithya aunty (Reshma’s close friend and partner in crime)

Reshma calls Nithya with the expectation that she will help her to exploit the situation.  The phone rings and after the formal exchange of greetings, Reshma speaks on speaker mode.

Reshma:  Nithya, Madhan is going through some pain on his penis. He says he is feeling a burning sensation on its tip. Though to check with you to see if this is a serious issue or something. You need to understand the situation and try to help me.

Reshma insisted by stressing the words to hint Nithya that she is looking for Nithya’s help to utilize the situation to trap Madhan.

Nithya: Ok dee, I completely understood your situation, I will do my level best to help with this.

Reshma smiled with satisfaction that her friend got her intention.

Nithya:  Sorry to hear the situation. This could be because of many reasons starting from simple heat issues to complex bacterial infections. This needs to be inspected and few tests need to be done to identify the root cause.

Nithya: Unfortunately, I’m not in town today. I’m in another city.  But these tests are simple. I can guide you so that you can perform it in your home itself. The treatment also can be done in the home itself.

Nithya exhibited false shock though she enjoys the situation

Reshma: Nithya what are you saying? Me inspecting him? Don’t understand what do you mean?

Nithya: I said in simple English, we need to inspect him the spots where he is complaining paining. If I was in town, I would have asked you to bring him to my clinic. As I’m not there. I’m asking you to do it. I can guide you. Your role is just like a nurse helping me.

Reshma enjoyed the way she is pulling her inside this one, but still falsely hesitated

Reshma: I understand it dee, but how can I?

Nithya: Reshma I never thought my friend is so selfish.  He is struggling in pain and you are inhumane to ask ‘How / what’ during the terrible situation? Your BIL is suffering. I never expected this from you.

Nithya: (she said in a stern voice) Are you feeling disgusted to touch a patient’s dick? Or thinking it as sin? If so what is your thought on me? I would do the same if you brought him to my clinic

Reshma: Hey please don’t misunderstand. I did not mean it, just a general hesitation. I don’t have any disgust feelings.  I love my BIL I don’t want to see him struggling in pain. If I can do anything to treat it. I’m willing to do it.  But this is a sensitive issue. What if my hubby knows?

Nithya:  Why he needs to know about it? Husbands will not understand this. I treated the same complaint with my BIL. It was between me and him. (In her stern voice, she questioned Madhan).  Hey Madhan, your SIL is affectionate and ready to treat you. Are you going to reveal this to your brother?

Madhan: Oh no aunty, if you both don’t want to tell anyone, I won’t. If Anni is ok to inspect and treat I’m Ok. I won’t tell anyone.

Nithya: Oh Reshma, what is the issue further. He said he won’t say.  I hope you should be fine to inspect him now?

Reshma is in cloud 9 as she is getting into what she wants.

Reshma: Ok Nithya, tell me what I need to do now?

Throughout this conversation, Nithya maintained her tone in dominating and dictating Dr mode.

Nithya: Hi Madhan, your SIL needs to inspect your private parts under my instruction. Before the inspection we want the parts to be so clean.  Please go to the restroom to take a bath. Wash your penis/balls all of them in soap and make it dry. Then wrap a towel and come back to your SIL. Then I will instruct her on what to do.

Madhan: Ok Aunty. (He calls her as Aunty)

Madhan went to the restroom and took a bath and cleaned himself as she advised. He came back bit shyly wrapping a plush towel in his hip in the bare body. Reshma was waiting for it.

Reshma: (in the phone) Nithya, Madhan is back.

Nithya: Ok Madhan, hope you are not wearing any boxer?

Madhan: (Shyly) Yes Aunty

Nithya: As I cannot see what is happening over there, I assume you have not removed your dress and still wearing the towel?

Reshma: Yes Nithya, he is still with his towel.

Nithya: Ok both of you listen carefully to me as you are new to this.

Reshma and Madhan curiously started listening.

Nithya: (in a commanding voice) See in the medical field it is a very easy thing for us to see patient’s nudity as we do surgery, procedures, etc. We don’t have any guilt associated with it. But as both of you are not familiar with this, please don’t feel guilty.

Nithya: Reshma is going to do medical check-up, my nurse. She is going to follow my instruction and Madhan is patient. Both of you remove hesitation so that I can assist you both and treat the pain properly.

Reshma: Ok Nithya I understand it. I’m mentally prepared to follow your instruction and I don’t have any guilt.

Nithya: What about you Madhan, don’t feel embarrassed or shame?

Madhan: No Aunty, I will manage.

Nithya: Ok both of you get ready. Reshma please physically inspect the penis area especially on balls and on the rod and skin surface area for any pale yellow sign. Madhan, you may remove your towel and show your penis to my nurse to inspect.  You hold it raise it and show the bottom of the penis. Also, raise the balls and show the bottom of it.

Madhan becomes shy to get nude for the first time in front of her SIL. Reshma with beating heart was looking for the sight of her BIL’s hot rod. She does not exhibit her lust on her eyes and kept it within her.

Nithya: Madhan, have you removed it?

Madhan: No, Aunty (with shyness)

Nithya: Come on, don’t be shy and waste my time.

Madhan slowly unwrapped his towel and stood nude, his 6.5-inch cock in semi erected mode stood up in half like a snake. Reshma’s eyes widened seeing such a strong monster tool in a 19-year-old teen. She, without exhibiting lust and looked at it deeply and passionately.

Reshma: Nithya, he removed and I can see it now.

Reshma’s eyes ate those cock lustfully. Madhan with shy held his cock and lifted it above to show it below. He held his balls and lifted above to show under. Reshma closely inspected all the surface curiously and responded back to Nithya

Reshma: Nithya I inspected by looking at it. I don’t see any pale yellow patches

Nithya: (in curious tone) So overall what color it appears?

Reshma becomes angry that she is trying to share the lust by asking the descriptive color of her BIL’s cock. She responded “Nithya, it is kind of brown and white mix, like the wheatish color”

Nithya: Ok color test looks good, we need to check the temperate of the rod. Usually, the symptoms can be identified by the temperature of the rod. Reshma are you ready to measure the temperature?

Reshma(laughing inside): Nithya how to do, I don’t have any thermometer

Nithya: Reshma no thermometer is required. Just use your palm to feel the warmth. Let me know if you feel it as warm or chill. If it is warm it could be because of the Influ-e-sunni virus. We need to check it.

Reshma (exhibiting slightly hesitation, shyness): Nithya, do you mean me?

Nithya: Yes you only, you are nurse, please do it.  Madhan you cooperate

Reshma passionately took her soft hand and grabs the thick cock gently. Madhan squeezes his body a bit in the first touch of a female hand on his genital.  Reshma could feel the heartbeat the cock is producing in her grab.  Madhan squeezed his palm in a kind of feeling

Nithya Interrupted: Reshma, are you checking temperature?  Hold the whole cock from tip to bottom to see if the temperature is uniform. See if it warm or cold.

Reshma just moved gently. Then grabbed inch by inch front and back slowly and pressed it gently. Madhan stammered with the new experience he is getting.

Reshma: Nithya, yes I held from front tip to full rod. I feel it is so warm, nearly hot like fever person

Nithya: Oh my god, do you see really hot?

Reshma: Yes Nithya, I feel it bit hot like a fever.

Nithya: Oh not a good symptom. Can you please check if the balls are also hot?

Reshma: Yes Nithya, I will check it.

Reshma just moved his hand to the ball and Nithya instructed in speakerphone. “Madhan, widen your legs so that she feels the temperature of your balls.”

Madhan nervously parted his legs gently. Reshma held the balls slowly in her and gently squeezed them and said, “Nithya, I find balls are also bit hot”

Nithya: Oh god, not a good symptom.  Heat on the ball on cock indicates e-balla vitamin deficiency. Can you check the weight of the balls, slightly lift in the palm and try to estimate the weight in grams?

Reshma: (Just lifts the balls and tries valuing it like a jeweler) Nithya, it appears it may be around 700 grams.

Nithya: Ok looks fine, according to the symptoms, I’m thinking if this is TKC syndrome issue?

Reshma: Means what?

Nithya: If there is TKC syndrome, cock may exhibit a kind of yogurt smell.  Could you please smell especially the tip to see if you see any yogurt kind of smell?

Meanwhile, Madhan could not handle the extreme pleasure of all the maneuvers by Reshma. He couldn’t control standing he squeezes his body left and right.

Reshma: Nithya, I have a problem. Madhan can not stand still properly while I’m inspecting and he is squeezing his body a lot. Anything we can do?

Nithya: Oh is it? Is he standing?

Reshma: Yes.

Nithya: Oh, it will be difficult to inspect patient keeping in standing for a while.  Ask him to lie down on bed comfortably facing up so that you can freely inspect. Madhan please lie down on the bed facing ceiling up.

Madhan goes to bed and lies down facing up

Nithya: Reshma, you get on the bed and sit comfortably where you are do all the assessment.

Reshma sat near his thigh and said, “Yes Nithya, I sat comfortably.”

Nithya: Ok please check if you get yogurt smell on his cock.

Reshma gently bent forward and took her nose close to the tip and she gently blew her breath. The cock and inhaled it deeply and it made Madhan’s hairs on leg goosebump.  Reshma rotated the cock and smelled at a different spot

Reshma: Nithya, I don’t see any yogurt smell, it looks fine.

Nithya: Nice to know, forgot to ask. Some time ‘EKY-Kiktomia-sepresica’ symptom will bring the tip pain and during that erection will get affected.  How do you see the erection, is it semi erected or fully erected?

Reshma: Nithya, I think fully erected.

Nithya: Reshma, how you will know if it is semi or full? You need to ask Madhan.  Madhan, please tell me what is the state of your current erection. D you think it is fully erected or semi erected?

Madhan gets nervous and says “Nit…Nithya Aunty, it is semi erected.”

Nithya: My god, we need to see if it is affected or not.  We should check the erection test.  A quality penis will get erected within 2 minutes of stimulation. Reshma could you please try to see if you can bring it to full 100% erection in next 2 minutes

Reshma: Oh my god, Nithya what are you saying? What I should do?

Nithya: (in hurry tone), Reshma no time now, quickly just gently stroke it and watch the clock to see if it is gradually expanding to max size.  Madhan, you tell when it reaches the maximum stage.

Madhan is in cloud 9, he moans. Reshma holds the shaft and gently strokes from top to bottom in rhythm. Madhan could not tolerate it. He holds the pillow in two hands and slightly moans with cooperation.

Reshma finds it is growing big and big by the minute. It reaches a peak size where it will burst in minutes and she slows down.

Reshma: Nithya, I think it reached full.

Nithya: Oh my god I’m relaxed to see no issues.  Reshma could you mind to take a pic of it and send it in WhatsApp I need to assess few things

Reshma gets angry that she is trying to indulge in it. Reshma doesn’t like to share his pic with her. She indirectly stresses to Nithya.

Reshma: Nithya, please is this required?

Nithya: Yes it is required. Otherwise, how can I help you?

Both of them are talking about stressing words between them. Nithya indicated that she wants the pic to see. Reshma did not have an option. So he took her camera and took the pic of her BIL’s tool from multiple angles. She sent it to Nithya.

Nithya: Ok got it Reshma, I think so far good.  Ok, both of you please listen to me.

Both of them started paying attention to her.

Nithya: So far based on all the tests I did. I see a fat deficiency in his cock.  It seems to me he is overexposed to the sun. Sun has evaporated more important vital juices from his body and caused dryness over his cock area. That dryness is causing the issue.

Nithya: He needs to completely avoid the sun for the next 2 days, should not go out. Meanwhile, we need to ensure more fat content goes into his affected areas.

Reshma: I’m scared about what you are saying? Is it anything serious?

Nithya: Serious in one way, but we identified it at the correct time. We can treat it in the home itself.  You need to take care of treatment.

Reshma: I cannot see his health deteriorate. I cannot handle my hubby’s question if his health issue declines. I need to do something to prevent it.

Nithya: Good Spirit, don’t worry we can treat it easily with homemade remedies.

Reshma: I’m ready to do anything, please tell me

Nithya: Ok we need to ensure enough fat content goes into his cock and balls area which so dry now.  Immediate thing is that we need to cool and fat feed to his shaft.

Reshma: Oh is it, what to do?

Nithya: Do you have any milk?

Reshma: Oh, it is 7 PM. Most shops are closed. But Ok I have just 1 cup of milk that I use to drink at night.  I have it. I can use it

Nithya: Ok good to know.  Warm the milk with rose petal and a bit of honey and sugar. These three chemicals produce EndoMizniaCritica chemical in the milk which is high in protein.

Nithya: Just we need to immerse his cock/shaft in this milk for 30 minutes.  This will get absorbed in shaft immediately so that pain will reduce.

Madhan Interrupted and said to Nithya.

Madhan: Nithya aunty, please SIL has got an ulcer complaint. She needs to drink milk at night.  I don’t want to waste her milk for this process.  I don’t want her to get affected in the ulcer.

Nithya: Madhan, so good ra. This is each of you should care for others. Nice that you told me about your SIL’s ulcer.  Ok good, this milk will not go waste.  Once your cock is immersed in the milk, it produces a lativa-sorenesia enzyme.

Nithya: That enzyme will be produced only in 19-year-old male skin. Once that mixes into milk that becomes like a herbal medicine which is good for ulcers.  So don’t need to throw the milk away.  Reshma can drink it after your procedure is over

Reshma’s pussy started drizzling with such erotic play that Nithya is planning between her and Madhan.

Reshma: Nithya, is this milk immersion is sufficient? For his cure?

Nithya: No Reshma, just this is an immediate first aid kind of treatment to give fat content to his shaft to minimize the pain. We need to feed more fat to his cock/penis to bring the lost fat content.

Reshma: Oh my god, what should I need to do.

Nithya: We need to ensure that his cock is moist overnight with fat content, do you have ghee at home?

Ok readers.  I hope you enjoyed this episode, send your feedback and comments. The story will be continued and ended in the next episode if enough interest is there on this story.

Also, I highly welcome like-minded authors to extend this story from where I left. I love to read various different imaginations and plots.