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Friends this is part 3 of the series. This is a story about me, my wife, my mother in law and my wife’s sister, where I fucked all of them. Ours was a love marriage and my wife absence resulted in making love to MIL and then my SIL

My wife was away now and I was feeling sad. It was only me and my mother-in-law at home. I used to call her amma ( which is how in Malayalam my wife calls her) and she used to call me mone (son).

It was Saturday morning and I woke up late. My MIL gave me tea and asked me to eat breakfast. I asked her, did she eat and for that she replied, it was the customer to eat only after men ate. I was adamant and made her eat with me. She was happy because I forced her to eat along with me.

Since it was Saturday, I asked her can we go out for a movie or mall. She was hesitant but once again I forced her and she agreed. We went to Seasons Mall in Magarpatta. Being a weekend, it was crowded and also there were some big sales going on in a few of the outlets.

Girls and ladies were dressed in a modern dress like skirts and jeans. MIL was staring at them. I asked her why doesn’t she wear such a dress. For that, she became shy and laughed. I said, “Seriously you will look like a film heroine,” and listening to me she blushed.

I bought her 2 salwar kameez which was on sale, a new mobile phone. I got myself a few shirts for office use. She wanted to try Bhelpuri on the roadside chaat shop (Chaats are very famous in Pune and especially the roadside ones).

We had to cross the road. And due to heavy traffic, she was finding it difficult to cross. I held her hands and crossed the street. This was the first time I was touching her hand and it was soft. She was surprised by my move but and held my hands as well.

We crossed the street. I was still holding her hands and she did not object. We reached the chaat place and now I had to release her hand. I could see she had a shy smile but did not say anything. She had chaat and we started back home.

We finished our dinner together at around 9:30 pm. She had prepared fish fry. It was very tasty and the recipe was Mallu style. My wife called and I went to the bedroom to take the call. We spoke for 30 minutes where I told the events of the day.

She was very happy that I took her mother out and bought her dress. She hardly goes out with my father-in-law as he does not take her out. After our chat, Nisha wanted to talk to her mother. I gave the phone to her and went to the hall and started watching TV.

My MIL spoke to my wife for 15 minutes and came to the hall to give back the phone. I asked her can we go for a walk and she agreed immediately. We started walking in the apartment complex. I asked her can we go to the nearby park. She was ok and we started walking.

The park is 5 minutes from my apartment. We reached the park and since it was nearing 10 pm, there was hardly anyone. While walking she thanked me for keeping her daughter so happy. She could see how much I loved and cared for her. I said thanks to you for giving birth to such a lovely daughter.

She never expected such a statement from me and had tears in her eyes. Seeing that I stopped walking and we both sat on a nearby bench. She still had a few tears in her eyes. I held her head and made her head rest on my shoulder. I put my arms around her shoulder.

She did not object and she continued to rest her head. We were in that position for 15 minutes without talking. I was somewhat aroused. I did not know what got into me, I slowly removed her head from my shoulder, held her face and kissed her lips. She did not kiss me back but neither objected.

I continued to kiss her lips and was trying to part her lips. After 5 minutes of effort, she opened her lips and started to kiss me back. The whole time her eyes were closed. We were like new lovers and were kissing passionately. She started sucking my lips, biting them.

She liked to suck my tongue and was enjoying it. Suddenly my phone rang and we had to stop. She said sorry and ran towards the house. Since it was an office call I had to attend as it may be some emergency. I finished the phone call in 15 minutes and headed home.

I was not sure how things will change from now on. When I went back home, she was in her room and the door was closed. I was not sure to knock or not and went to my room and slept.

Since it was Sunday, I woke up late, my mother-in-law served me tea and said we need to talk. She said, “What happened yesterday was wrong. This should never happen again.” She cannot spoil her daughter’s life. “We should not talk or do anything like this anymore.”

I was quite at the moment as I knew she had guilt feeling running in her mind. Whatever I say will not help. We had a silent Sunday and most of the time she was in her bedroom.

A few days passed and things started becoming normal. She started talking to me. We used to have dinner together, go for a walk at night. We started to enjoy each other’s company. I found she likes singing and she was a good singer. I made her sing many times and have sent recordings to my wife.

On the weekend we started going out to shopping, etc. It was 3 weeks now and I could see she was happy around me. I suddenly started to keep a distance. I used to start very early to the office and came very late. I had asked her not to wait for me and keep the dinner on the table.

One day she messaged me on my mobile asking what happened to me. Is there any issue at the office. I did not respond and again received four more messages. I told her all is fine but she continued and asked why I so silent and coming late?

I do not know what got into me. I responded, “I think I have fallen in love with you and I know that is not correct. Hence I am trying to control myself by avoiding you.” Hours passed and I did not receive any response. I cursed myself for sending such a message.

Since I had some urgent meetings, I could not check my phone for the next 2 hours. When I checked after 2 hours, I was dumbstruck. I had a response from my MIL. “These past few days have been the best time of my life. Come home and we will talk.”

I returned home early that night and MIL opened the door. W looked into each other eyes and knew we were in love. We had dinner together, during dinner I placed my left hand on her left hand. As soon I touched her, she pulled her hand back.

We were silent and continued to eat. A few minutes passed and she slowly placed her hand on mine. I looked into her eyes and her head was down. Suddenly her phone rang and it was my father-in-law.

I finished dinner and went to the balcony and sat on the chair. My MIL came after finishing the call and sat next to me. I held her hand and we started to watch the full moon and clear night sky.

Welcome back readers,

Description of the characters:

Amith – a shopkeeper Anita is close with. He had sex with Kareema and indirectly claimed to have sex with Anita.

Anita – Kareema’s roommate in the boarding.

Channa – Kareema’s boss. had sex with Kareema.

Kareema – the main protagonist of the story. Had sex with her husband and Amith.

Now let’s get back to the story.

A few more days passed, without sex for either of them. At least, Kareema didn’t see Anita having sex with anyone. But with what she knows about her friend, she knew that Anita was banging guys all over the town.

But Anita banged only Sinhalese guys.

“It’s the dick, Kareema, and you’ll know what I mean soon enough,” she said as she lovingly patted Kareema’s cheek.

A few days passed by. Now Kareema was so desperate for some great sex, she was masturbating too.

“God, I can’t hold this back anymore.”

And this is how it all came to pass.

The day after her sex session with Amith, they went to work. On their way back, Anita stopped by Amith’s shop.

“Oh please, don’t tell me…”

“No Kareema, not this time. We’re just here to take your sarees. Come on,” Anita said, stepping towards the shop. Kareema quickly followed.

“Good morning you two. Kareema, I hope you’re alright today.”

“She’s not well yet, Amith. We’re here to take the sarees. Are they ready?”

“Oh yeah sure, I’ll get them right away.”

Amith brought her two sarees and the two blouses. On the first look, they seemed to cover Kareema’s upper body pretty well. Except for that, there were deep cuts around the cleavage area, and they couldn’t even be buttoned.

“Anita, why are they designed like this?”

“Meh, you’ll know, Kareema, you’ll know,” that was all she said.

Kareema started wearing the sarees and blouses, with her head covers too. Guys seem to be more attracted to Kareema, than to Anita, although Anita exposed more of her flesh. Well, except for that, and the experience and durability regarding sex, Kareema easily beat Anita in every other way.

Kareema had the lighter, clearer skin, thicker body, and the hotter face, and the men loved her shyness more than Anita’s openness. Kareema seemed to finish her work sooner than anyone else in the office. Because actually, much of her work was done by others.

So one day, their boss, Channa, called Kareema to his office. Channa was, another dark-skinned, big, Sinhalese man.

“I wonder if this also might end up like with Amith, squat, what am I even thinking?” Kareema said to herself as she stood up to went to his room.

She went there. That day, she was dressed in one of her long-sleeve office shirts, her long sleeve coat, and her trousers. They were kinda tight to her, but they covered her body well, so she was okay with that. Also, she was wearing her headscarf. After days of wearing sarees, Anita had asked her to wear this for a change.

“Kareema, we gotta talk,” Channa said, settling up in his chair, and signing with his hand for her to sit in front of his desk. He was drinking coffee from a cup and there was a cup for Kareema too.

“Yes, sir?”

“Would you wanna hear the good news first, or take a sip from your drink, and talk slowly?” He asked with a smile as he pointed towards the drink. She took it in her hands and took a sip, like a little girl.

“Thank you, sir,” she said as she put the cup aside.

“Kareema, I’ve gotta say, I’m impressed. You came here with next to no experience. I taught you the basics in the beginning, and now you seem to finish work faster than anyone else. I’ve decided to increase your salary. What do you think? Happy?”

“Thank you so much, sir, yes, I’m happy,” Kareema responded with honest joy, as he smiled, stood up and started walking towards the door. Kareema stood too, but he signaled her to sit back.

“It’s okay, Kareema, you can sit back,” he said as he slowly walked towards the door and locked it.

She was feeling weird about getting to be alone in this room with this man. So far, for her, being alone in a tight space with a big, dark, Sinhalese man, had worked in just one way.

She sat in her seat, down at her fingers, now running against each other on her lap, as she heard Channa closing in, talking.

“But before the increment, prove me one thing,” he said, as he placed his hands on her collar areas and started massaging them.

This alone started to warm her up, but she started to back off.

“Sir, I don’t think we should be doing this,” she said as she slowly pushed off his hands.

He didn’t say a single word. He just backed off and kept watching her.

Kareema was surprised. He wasn’t acting like Amith, at all.

“Sir?”

“Never mind, honey. Just waiting for the meds to kick in!”

“What meds?” As Kareema asked, she let a sudden adrenaline rush inside her. Her head felt a little heavier and she started to sweat. She was feeling hornier, but weaker as well. She tried to unlock the door, but she couldn’t.

“Alright, that’s enough,” Channa said as he pulled her into his grip from her behind, and started roughing up her tits through her dress. He was mauling her tits hard. She was enjoying deep down anyway.

“Aah! No sir, don’t do this…aaah! You’re hurting me,” Kareema said, trying to break free. But Channa grabbed and pulled her coat down to her elbows, and rolled it around her firearms so she can no longer effectively struggle.

He started roughing up her tits again. She was moaning all the way, but still, trying to back off. After a while, he pulled apart her blouses, pulled it down her arms as much as he could. He unlocked the bra from the front, pulled it down too, and started mauling her boobs raw.

His rough hands crushing her boobs was a great feeling to her. But she didn’t wanna bang a man without even Anita knowing it.

“No sir, please don’t do this. I can’t do this,” but Channa paid no attention. Adding to the action, he started licking all over her upper back and shoulders.

“Steaks are finer with sauce added. Women, with their own sweat!” He said as he was roughly holding onto her tits and licking all over her. His saliva was all over her upper back and shoulders and she started to smell it too.

“Are you licking me? No,no, no! Lemme go,” she started to struggle with her hands tied behind her back, but it was useless. He was now crushing her boobs as hard as ever.

After a while, as he grabbed her left boob with his right hand, still from her behind, he turned her face towards his, binding her jaw with his left hand, and started licking all over her face. She had her mouth and eyes tight shut by now.

“Ugh, you’re so disgusting!” she said as he started to force his tongue into her mouth. She had her jaws tight shut.

Channa hardly pinched her left nipple, which made her open her mouth to scream, “Aaah!” And as she did so, he pressed his left hand fingers into her jaw, through her cheeks, four fingers on her right cheek, and the thumb on her left.

“No,” she was making a weird sound as he forced his tongue into her mouth and started licking inside there. Her mouth had started to ache because of his tight grip. She gave up at this point, and let her body’s natural tendencies take its course.

When he finally stopped licking her mouth, she couldn’t even close her mouth back. She let her jaw remain open.

“Aah!” She slowly moaned as he grabbed her boobs, each in each hand. He twisted them and left them.

“Ah!”

He did it again.

“Ah!”

And again.

“Aah!”

Each time he did that, her now sweaty boobs made a sound. And he pulled down her coat, shirt, and bra off her arms. He held her by her shoulders, turned her around, and pushed her against the wall. She hit it and stopped.

He closed in and pinned her against the wall with his left hand against her neck. When she tried to hold her hand with her both hands, he took her wrists in his right hand and pinned them too against the wall, over her head.

He held her jaw in his hand, closed his face to hers, and very lightly slapped on her left cheek. That didn’t hurt her at all, so he kept her face still.

“Turn your face to the other side when I slap you,” he murmured to her ear as he slapped her again. She was feeling weirdly horny, so she complied.

“I – pay – so – you – live,” he said, landing a slap on her left cheek each time. He turned her face back towards him, took his face closer and spat a big pulp of saliva into her mouth. His saliva tasted weird. She tried to put it out, but he forced to shut her jaws.

“Swallow. I’m your lifeline. Whatever I give, you take. Do you understand?” She nodded up and down.

“Did you swallow?” She nodded again.

“Show me,” he said, forcing his fingers into her cheeks, again. She opened her mouth. Yes, she had swallowed. “You’re doing fine so far,” he said as he left her jaw and her arms. He took her by her head cover and her hair, pulled her towards the table, placed her frontal upper body against the table.

He pulled her hands against her back, and holding them in place with his left hand, with his right, he took off his belt He then used it to lock her forearms in place. Then he turned her upwards, turned her 90 degrees on the table so he was facing her from her right.

He took her right tit in both his hands and started playing with it for a while. When he squeezed it by its base, it came up like a ball. “Ah!” She moaned each time he slowly released and suddenly squeezed her tit.

“God, I’ve never seen such amazing titties!” He said as he got his face closer. He put her right boob in his mouth and started eating it, greedily. In his mouth, his tongue was nibbling with her nipple.

She couldn’t protest with her hands tied against her back and pressed by her weight, but she didn’t want to either. She was enjoying him roughing up her boobs even further.

Still eating the right boob, he looked at the left one. He started slapping it with his right hand. Her left boob started moving back and forth like a newly made jelly.

“Aah! Aah!” She moaned each time he slapped them.

After a while, he left her boobs, held her neck, turned her 90 degrees even further to take her head towards his dick, pulled her head off the table. He turned her face towards his junk and started pushing down his pants. She knew what he was about to do.

“Suck this up, girl,” Channa said, putting his dick outta his pants. He had shaven pubes. But she kept her mouth closed.

“Come on, open up, dammit,” he said as held his jaw with his left hand and slammed his gland over and over again against her lips, squeezing her jaws trying to force them open. She had her eyes and her lips tight shut. Then he left his dick for a while, and slapped her boobs simultaneously, with his right hand.

“Open – your – mouth – now!” He said as he slapped each of her boobs. She finally opened her mouth, and he squeezed both of her boobs in each of his hands, as he rammed his full length into her deep throat.

“Mmm!” She made a loud noise within her mouth. Channa thought of it as alarming. He quickly left her boobs and pulled his cock out. “Sir, you’re hurting my breast like hell,” she said as soon as he pulled out his cock. He looked worried.

“I’m sorry dear, I won’t touch your boobs again,” he said as he held her neck and rammed into her mouth again. “Mmm!” She was making sounds but not as loudly as before so he was sure she wasn’t in a danger now.

After a while, his dick was at its full size. He pulled out, turned her sideways, took his belt away, turned her back upwards, turned her 180. He pulled her shoes, then her pants and then her underwear off her legs, and placed his dick against her pussy.

“Are you sure you wanna do this?” Channa asked as he didn’t know about her sex with Amith. He thought this could be her first time.

“I’m not a virgin, sir, go ahead,” Kareema said in a commanding tone.

“Oh wow,” Channa said as he held her thighs tight and started ramming her in and out.

“Ah, yeah, fuck me, fuck me harder!” She kept screaming as he rammed her harder and faster.

After a while, still fucking her, he bent forth a bit, held her arms and started fucking her even deeper. “Oh my god, this is so good!” Kareema screamed as he kept ramming her. Her boobs were being thrown up and down and hitting her face and back against her belly, due to his powerful thrusts.

“Squeeze my titties,” she suddenly said. Channa didn’t ask or think again. He left her arms and squeezed her boobs as he kept fucking. He didn’t squeeze them hard, this time, so to support his motion, she held his wrists tightly with her hands, as he placed up.

“Damn girl, you have some tough grip,” Channa said with a smile, as he kept ramming her.

After a while, he left her boobs and pulled out. As she left his wrists, he pulled her by her thighs, to her knees on the floor and took his dick close to her face to jack it off all over her face. Then, Kareema tightly grabbed his dick.

“Ah! Ah! Oh yeah, baby,” Channa screamed as she jacked him off, over and over again, all over her face. Once he stopped, he sucked his cock, squeezing her balls, until the last of his jizz was in her mouth, which he swallowed right away.

Once she was done, she looked at her boss, now with a face as white as a sheet, and a scared look in his eyes. “Oh god, I guess you sucked my soul outta me,” he said as he fell back to a seat nearby.

She stood up, cleaning his jizz on her face, into her mouth with her fingers. “So am I getting the increment?”

“Sure, here’s the confirmation letter,” he said as he quickly signed a letter and threw it at her, which she picked up eagerly.

She put it inside her bra, as she dressed back up. She opened the door, looked around and sneaked outta his room. He was still on his seat, unable to move after what she just did to him.

Thanks for your patience and for reading all the way, guys.

Be sure to keep checking this story parts. I guarantee you, you won’t be disappointed, and this story is gonna good. Until next time, peace.

My name is Anuj and I live in Gurugram. I have two younger sisters, mother (whore of the city) and father (well technically not real one). We belong to Kasganj. My ‘father’ owns a business there. This story is not about me. It’s about my father Pankaj.

Please read my previous story ‘Sister With Brother’s Best Friend’ as well.

In 2015, My younger sister was fucking every dick in Delhi with the help of my friend Aman and his sister Mansi. Lots of things were going on in my hometown. My youngest sister Ashika was in junior college. I decided to visit Kasganj after my fuck saga with Anisha and Mansi.

I told my parents that everything is fine in Delhi. But little I knew that a new surprise was waiting for me. My mother Meena, is a little fatty woman, her height is 5’5′ and the figure is 38-36-40. But looks very sexy with her white complexion in a saree which she always wears.

She had me when she was 20 years old. My father Pankaj is 51 years old, running a shop in Kasganj. He has an average body type but a dark complexion. Even in their marriage photos my mother was looking very hot and looks a lot like Anisha. But my father was a skinny man with a dark complexion.

I reached Kasganj on Wednesday and was expecting both mother and father at home as on Wednesday our shop remains closed. When I reached home, I found the main door was not locked. So I entered assuming mom or dad might have left it open unknowingly.

As soon as I entered, I heard my father’s voice screaming, “Oh yes! Yes, I like it. Do it more. Faster.” I thought mom must be sucking my dad’s cock while fucking and should take a peek. First my younger sister and now my mom. I got to see my two female family members naked getting fucked.

I went backside of the house, near the window of the room because there is a small gap between AC and the window. I stand there and started watching them. But to my surprise, my mom was sitting on a chair and smiling. I can still hear my dad moaning.

Then in one corner of the bed, I saw two men, one fucking another’s an asshole. To my surprise, one getting fucked was my dad and the other man was a friend of my dad, Abid Rizvi. Abid was older than dad. He may be around 60-61 years old but still got the looks, body, and stamina of a boy.

He is still unmarried and owns lots of property in Kasganj. He is the millionaire of Kasganj without any kid till now. He has an 8-inch dick which he was drilling up in my dad’s ass. He is getting his whole cock inside the asshole and then pulls the full length out.

Then inserting full length again in my dad’s asshole. And my dad was shouting “Yes fuck me! Fuck me harder! I love you. Kill me with your dick.” Now I know my dad is gay. While my dad was getting fucked by his friend I saw my mother enjoying her self with her fingers.

With one hand she was holding her one boob while with the other she was fucking her pussy. Now even she was moaning with pleasure, “Oh yes! Fuck him hard as you can. Fuck this impotent gay bastard. Fuck him hard my lover, like you fucked me before, fuck me. Fuck me.”

Hearing this and seeing my mom’s milky boobs and clean shaved pussy I lost control of myself. I started jerking my self. My mother was continuously fingering herself and occasionally licking her fingers making me mad. Suddenly uncle lay on the bed.

He asked my dad to sit on him, facing the ceiling and start fucking him again. At that time I saw my dad’s penis. I was about to laugh at his 2-inch cock. But suddenly I fell down and made a lot of noise even hurt my penis as I fell. My mom opened the window and found me lying on the ground with my dick out.

She understands that I have heard and seen everything so she calls me inside her room. As I entered her room, no-one bothers to wear any clothes. Even uncle was still fucking my dad in his ass. I was staring at nude mom from bottom to top and my mouth was wide open.

She then hugs me and rubs my penis while asking, “Is you dick alright or is it paining?” I was shocked to hear those words from my mother’s mouth. Then she told me the whole story of dad being impotent and gay.

My mother was having fair with Abid Rizvi in her college days and got pregnant with me. But her father made him marry Pankaj. After marriage she delivered me. She got to know that Pankaj is impotent and can’t become a father at all. So she again started having sex with Abid.

One day Pankaj found out and tried to stop it. But my mother being dominating in nature forced Pankaj to have sex with Abid. Both Abid and Pankaj enjoyed having sex. From that day till now Abid is the man of the house. He is still fucking my mom and my dad on the same bed.

After the whole story, I asked my mother so that Pankaj is not my father.  To which my mom replied, “That cock sucker bitch can’t get his tool erect how will he get me pregnant. No. Abid is the actual father of yours. You should call him Abbu.”

She said, “While my younger brother Pawan is the father of Anisha and I do not confirm about the father of Ashika. Her father might be ex-MLA, one of the police guys or maybe someone else.”

Listening to all this making me hot and also my mother rubbing my dick over my jeans was an addon to it. I was about to cum so I stop my mom from rubbing. She pulled it out of jeans and said “Thank god, you are like your Abbu and like your dad. You got some nice dick for me.”

She gets on her knees and starts sucking my dick. She spat some saliva on my dick and pulled my foreskin back. She gives a small, kinky bite on my cock head. She starts licking the head and hole with her tongue like she wants to insert her tongue in my cock.

This was extreme for me. So I cummed in her mouth within seconds. She gets up and starts kissing Pankaj making him eat my cum. Both mother and Pankaj swallow my cum. Then my mom orders me to mouth fuck Pankaj. I get on the bed and put my dick in Pankaj’s mouth and Abid Abbu was still fucking his asshole.

While my mother lay down and sucking the balls of Abid Abbu, rubbed her boobs with one hand and finger fucking her red swollen pussy with the other. She was taking her whole fist inside her pussy. With every push from Abid Abbu, my dad’s small limp cock was jumping, looking as if peanut is jumping there.

Pankaj is a pro in sucking dicks. I can tell that because without touching my dick he was taking my full depth in his mouth. Also sucking on my balls till he gasps and ran out of breath. I wonder how many dicks Pankaj has sucked.

After 5 minutes of fucking, Abbu cummed in Pankaj’s ass and after another 2 minutes, I cummed in his mouth. My mother started sucking cum from Pankaj’s ass while he swallowed my cum. I asked Abid Abbu about his stamina to fuck Pankaj so long

He replied that he is fucking mom and Pankaj both for a long time. And before fucking Pankaj, he had already cummed in my mom’s pussy and asshole. I turned to found that Pankaj had already started dressing. I got angry and kick him in balls.

I said, “What do you think you are doing little cocksucker slave?” I forcefully removed his clothes and put my cock in his mouth and start fucking him. After a while I make him stand near the wall. I put my dick inside of his asshole and start fucking him.

Pankaj’s asshole was red in color. His black ass was shining because of all sweat and Abbu’s cum. His wide-open asshole was begging me to get fucked but his asshole was too much spread because of Abbu’s fucking. I can’t even reach the depth of his asshole it was too wide open.

While fucking, I notice mom and Abbu are not present in the room and left me with Pankaj. I hold his hair and start fucking him harder. He was moaning very loudly and enjoying it with me. After 20 minutes of fucking, I cum inside his asshole. I asked him to shit it out and eat it which he obeyed.

I was still angry at him so while he was eating cum filled shit I pissed on him. I got dressed and went outside to find my mother sitting on Abbu’s lap. Both dressed up and watching TV. They were very happy to see me there. Even Pankaj comes outside after cleaning.

My mother announced that from now on Pankaj will be Anuj’s sex slave while mom and Abbu will enjoy their new life as husband and wife. He said that he will legally marry my mother and will have a legal child in the future. But still, there were my sisters who need to know the truth.

So we will hide from them especially from Ashika for a few more months until she turns 19. Then she will also know the truth about our family. I was thinking in mind whether Ashika also got my mother’s talent of sex like Anisha or not.

Please like and comment, share you thought about Pankaj and my Abbu Abid. And I will be sharing my sister’s gangbang story, story about my youngest sister and my mother. You can share your thoughts and your experience with me at [email protected].

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Vino appa veli naatil irupathaal naan adikadi vino veetirku sendru vilaiyaadi kondu irupen.

Naangal irupathu oru apparment, intha appartmentil niraiya pengal irupaargal. Aanal aan pasangal athigam iruka maatargal, naangal siru vayathil irunthu chennaiyil ulla apparmentil thaan irunthom, athanal eppozhuthum ondraaga veetil vilaiyaadi kondu irupom.

Antha vayathile appa amma vilaiyaatu ellam vilaiyaadi irunthom, ippozhuthu athai ellam maranthe irupom.

Vazhakam pondru vino veetirku sendren, appozhuthu aunty ennai paarthu vaa paa endru azhaithu sofavil amarthinaargal. Iru coffe tharugiren endru solli samayal araiku sendraargal, naan auntyku theriyaamal vino padukai araiku sendren.

Appozhuthu kathavu ulle thazpal pottu irunthathu, sari kathavin saapi thuvaram vazhiyaaga paarkalam endru parthen.

Appozhuthu vinovum sujavum nirvaanamaaga irunthargal, muthal muraiyaaga ivargalai nirvaanamaaga paarkiren, vino suja thudaiku naduvil paduthu kondu kuthiyai suvaithu kondu irunthaal. Ithai paarkum pozhuthe enaku moodu eeri sunni viraithu vitathu.

Aunty vanthu vida pogiraargal endru keezhe sendru amarnthen, naan amarnthu irukum pozhuthu en sunni nangu viraithu therinthu kondu irunthathu. Athai maraika arugil thalai yanai kuda ilamal irunthathu, aunty vanthu coffee koduthaargal. Athai vaangi kudika aarambithen, en manathil kaama ennam ooda aarambithathu.

Aunty vayathu 40 aagugirathu, aanal intha vayathilum slimaaga sexyaaga irupaargal. Avalgal coffee kodukum pozhuthu kuninthu koduthaargal, appadi guniyum pozhuthu mulai pilavu sexyaaga therinthathu.

Aunty mulai nangu velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, athu pazhuthu irunthathu. Athai parka innum en sunni viraika aarambithathu.

Aunty en sunni viraithu irupathai paarthu vitargal, pinbu en arugil amarnthu aduthu enna seiyalam endru irukiraai endru ketargal? Naan mel padipu padikalam endru irukiren endru sollinen, aunty paarvai kaama paarvaiyaaga irunthathu. Ennal aunty kangalai paarkave mudiya villai, ena seivathu endru theriyaamal irunthen.

En manam pada padathathu, aunty kaiyai en thudai meethu vaithaal enaku enna seivathu endre theriya vilai.

Appozhuthu vino keezhe vanthu vital, aunty en thudaiyil irunthu kaiyai eduthu vitargal,

Vino: dei ingu ena seithu kondu irukiraai?

Me: suma unnai paarkalam endru thaan vanthen.

Vino: suja mele en araiyil thaan irukiraal, amma coffee ellam unaku pottu tharugiraargala 

Me: amam di, unaku en poramai.

Vino:  appadi ellam ondru illai, sari mele vaa endru en kaiyai pidithu azhaithu sendraal.

Aunty ennai kaama aasaiyil paarthu konde irunthaal, naanum auntyai oru vithamaana kama paarvaiyil paarthu konde vino padukai araiku sendren.

Ithu naal varai ivargal yaaraiyum kaama paarvaiyil paarthathu kuda kidaiyaathu, aanal ippozhuthu anaivaraiyum kaama paarvaiyil paarkum katayam eer patathu. Ulle vanthathum ennai naduvil paduka vaithu vittu kathavai thapal pottu vittu padukaiyil mundru perum paduthu kondu pesi vilaiyaada aarambithom.

Suja mulai en kaiyil patu kondu irunthathu, ithu naal varai mulai en meethu padum pozhuthu ellam athai naan kaamamaaga eduthu kola maten.

Aanal ippozhuthu ennal ivargal nirvaanamaaga kaamam seithathai paarthu moodu aagamal irka mudia villai. Suja en meethu kati pidithu paduthu kondaal, vinovum ennai kati pidithu paduthu kondaal.

Iru thozhigalin mulaiyum en meethu patu kondu irunthathu, sunni mendum nangu viraika aarambithathu. En sunni meethu suja kaalai thuki pottal, enaku sugam thaanga mudiya villai, sunniyum jattiyil mati valainthu kondu irunthathu.

Appadi irukum pozhuthu sunni valithathu, ena aanalum parava illai endru en sunniyai veliyil eduthu vitu viten.

Sunni veliyil vanthathum, athu perithaaga viraithu 6” irunthathu suja kaiyaal sunniyai pidithu thadava aarambithal.

Suja sunniyai oru kaiyaal pidithu kondu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaa aval ithazhai suvaika suvaika rusiyaaga inbamaaga irunthathu. Vinovirku en sunni migavum pidithu poi vitathu, athai aval sexiyaaga kaiyil pidithu vaai vaithu sappa aarambithaal.

Ithazhil suja mutham seithaal, sunniyai vino naakal naki suvaika aarambithaal. Aunty keezhe irukum pozhuthe intha akkap poru seithu kondu irunthom.

Sujavum sunniyai sappa aarambithaal, en kaiyai iru pengal thalaiyilum vaithu kondu sunniyai umba viten. Aunty naangal seithu kondu irupathai kathavu thuvaram vazhiyaaga paarthu kondu thaan irunthaal enbathu aunty udan kaama uravu kolum pozhuthu thaan theriyum.

Suja sunniyai paathi varai vizhungi umbinaal, sunniyai vizhungi umbinaal thaan sugamaaga irunthathu. Vidamal sunniyai urinthu umbi vittu suja avalin kutai pavadaiyai thuki sunni meethu amarnthu sunniyai kuthiyil porumaiyaaaga irukiraal.

Ival seivathai paarthaal munbe niraiya aangalin sunniyai kuthiyil vittu oothu irukiraal endru thondriyathu.

Sunni kuthiyil irangum pozhuthu haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa kaama inbamaaga irunthathu.

Sunniyai suja kuthi urinthu oothathu, suja sunniyai paathi varai iraki guthithu ooka aarambithaal, en vaaiyil vino avalathu aadaiyai kayati kuthiyai vaithu nakka vital, kuthiyai naki konde sujavai matter poda aarambithen, illai illai ennai iruvarum matter poda aarambithaargal.

Vino pundai ootai sirithaga irunthathu, athil en sunni selumaa endre theriyaamal irunthathu. Suja sirithu neram kuthithu oothu vittu aval pundaiyai en vaaiyil vaithu naka vital.

Vino avalin siriya pundai ootaiyil en sunniyai irakinaal, sunniyil irukam athigamaaga irunthathu. Avalaal sirithu neram thaan kuthiyil sunniyai vittu ooka mudinthathu.

Enakum avalin ootai sirithaaga irupathaal vali eer patathu, iru pengalum en sunniyai mundum umba aarambithaargal.

Paduthu kondu sunniyai iru pengalin vaaiyilum vittu umba viten, vino sunniyai urinthu umbinaal, suja sunniyai vizhungi umbinal. Iruvarum sexyaaga umbinaargal, pinbu iruvaraiyum doggy nilaiyil vaithu sunniyai maatri maatri kuthiyil vittu ooka aarambithen.

Vino suuthu sirithaaga irunthathu, suja suuthu sexyaaga thukalaaga irunthathu. Enaku suja suuthai pidithu kondu aval kuthiyil oopathu thaan athigam pidithu irunthathu. Vino suuthum perithaaga sexyaaga illai, avlain pundai ootaiyum irukamaaga sunni ulle selvatharke kadinamaaga irunthathu. En sunni mun thol valika aarambithathu.

Iru pengalaiyum sexiyaaga oothen, ithu naal varai ippadi ondru engalukul nadakum endru satrum ethir parka villai.

Iru pengalum nandraaga sex seithaargal, sunniyai suja kuthiyil vittu ookum pozhuthu aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu, sunniyai eduthu suja vaaiyil vittu umba viten, suja umbi konde irukum pozhuthe moodu thangamal en sunniyil vinthu suja vaaiyil sendrathu.

Iruvarum kanjai muthak koduthu suvaithaargal pinbu sunniyai umbi vittu sutham seithaargal. Naan iruvarukum naduvil sunniyai matum veliyil kanbithu kondu paduthu irukiren, aunty ithai anaithaiyum paarthu kondu irunthaal, thodarum.

It is 9’o clock in the night and Samir is in his apartment which is right in the middle of the Green Valley town. He is on his bed inside the blanket and he is wearing just a blue t-shirt and a boxer.

He already has a boner thinking about Sandhya’s huge ass. Sandhya is a girl who works in the same office with Samir.

She has that huge ass which could give anyone an instant hard-on and it was no different for Samir when he saw Sandhya for the first time. She is his junior; in fact, she works under him. Because of that, it did not take much time for Samir to get close to her.

After a few months of working together, Samir finally convinced her to come to his apartment and from that day, they started meeting and fucking a lot.

Samir was never a relationship type of guy, so Sandhya could not bear that and later, she got into a relationship with another guy and then, Samir had no one to fuck with. And also, he did not put much effort to get another girl to fuck with.

It has been almost 6 months since Samir fucked Sandhya in his apartment and during these 6 months, it has all been his hands and this was really frustrating him.

Coming to present day, Samir thinks about Sandhya’s ass and the time they spent together in his apartment, and slowly slides his hand inside his boxer and grab his cock which is already hard and erect.

He strokes it for sometimes thinking about Sandhya but that doesn’t help him get the ecstasy he was looking for. He pushes the blanket aside and takes off his boxer. Now, he is there wearing just a t-shirt and holding his already hard and throbbing dick.

Since the image of Sandhya, her ass and they fucking together were not helping him, Samir takes his phone and opens an online dating site. He starts talking with a random foreign girl and strokes his penis. He talks with the girl for like 15 minutes and the conversation gets really intense.

Samir occasionally closes his eyes in pleasure and strokes his 8-inch long shaft with every text he gets from that girl. He is sweating and his dick looks moist with the juice that has been coming out from his throbbing cock. Even his hand is wet which is holding and stroking his penis.

He is about to cum, so he keeps looking at the screen for the text. And suddenly, he doesn’t get any reply and that too in a moment where he is about to cum. That frustrates him and he just cleans his dick and then, he goes to sleep.

This has been Samir’s everyday story for past 6 months and if we exclude those 2-3 months with Sandhya, it has been almost 2 years.

Samir finished his Bachelor’s degree in Electronics and Communication Engineering from one of the reputed college of Green Valley town and right after finishing his engineering, he joined Alphanet Company which is the leading ISP in the town. He is working there as a Network Engineer.

Since Samir has never been a relationship guy, he always looked for a hook up during his college days and he often used to get girls.

There is no count how many girls he fucked during his college days and also, there used to have a rumor that he has fucked almost 75% of girls in his college. And why won’t there will be such a rumor? Samir is a handsome guy and he has always been.

Standing 6 feet tall and a muscular body with perfectly shaped abs, and on top of that, a fairly white skin and a perfect jawline; who was going to say no to him? Also, he always used to have a trimmed beard and that added more sexiness to his already sexy appearance.

He used his appearance as much as he could to get girls to his bedroom but it changed after he finished his college and joined Alphanet.

The girls in the office used to get close to him and they still do but Samir rarely got time to talk with them and lure them to his trap. And also, most of them girls didn’t look tempting to Samir but that changed when Sandhya joined.

She was a real hottie with a big ass any guy could fall for and Samir was no different. Since they worked together, it didn’t get too hard for Samir to trap her.

After their first meeting in Samir’s apartment, Sandhya could not stop herself thinking about Samir’s body and his enormous eight inch cock and after that, they fucked like every day for two months. Eventually, Sandhya could not bear this “just sex” game and decided to stop it.

And now, Samir is all alone and he is really frustrated. As usual, he wakes up in the morning and he is still naked below his waist, and his cock looks still sticky. He looks at his cock with some kind of frustration as he desperately wants someone to hold it and put it in her mouth.

With all this frustration in his mind, he takes the shower and goes to his office.

Samir reaches his office and walks towards his cabin where Sandhya has already came and she is giggling looking at her phone.

“Must be her boyfriend” thinks Samir and then takes his seat. Sandhya tries to talk with him as she has still not been able to erase all the good moments she had with Samir. But Samir ignores her and opens his laptop.

Suddenly, his phone beeps and there is a text from his college friend Aryan. “Bro, check this website” the message reads with a link of a website.

Aryan is Samir’s best friend and they were together in college. Like his name, Aryan has that typical Arab look even though he is not a Muslim.

He has a brownish white skin and he usually keeps his face clean and shaved. Like Samir, he is almost 6 feet tall and has even better physical figure than Samir. But still, he doesn’t have that charming look like Samir has. Anyway, these two friends used to have so much fun in college where they shared a lot of girls.

Samir clicks on the link and while he was looking at the link sent by Aryan, almost a km away from his office, inside a huge bungalow, Shruti is with her close friend Manisha.

Shruti is from a very rich family and her father is one of the business tycoon of the town and owns many companies; Alphanet is one of them. She is the only child and as her parents are quite conservative type, they have always tried to keep her away from guys and always motivated her to keep focused on her study.

Because of this, Shruti is still a virgin and she doesn’t even know much about how sex works and how it feels to have a penis inside a vagina.

Even though Shruti is a virgin, she has a body so tempting that every guy would get a hard on even looking at her fully covered body. She was born and raised in such a rich family and she was always provided with all the facilities she needed in order to stay healthy and fit.

Her bungalow had its own gym where she used to workout in free time; she still does. And the result of all those workouts is clearly visible in her body.

She has a milky white skin and her height is around 5.5 feet. With the weight of around 50 kg and tempting curves at right places, she has a body to die for. A 32 inches breast size which needs 34C cup size to hold them and with hips of 33 inches and perfect waist size; 24 inches, she has a real hot body.

Like Samir and Aryan, Shruti is also from the engineering background but different faculty, i.e. Computer Engineering. She completed her Bachelor’s degree in girl’s college which was nearby her bungalow.

All in all, her family is really conservative and does everything to put her away from bad company and bad guys. That’s why, her father insisted her to join the Master’s programs in Green University which was little far from the Green Valley.

Even though the Master’s programs in Green University is for everyone, usually, only girls took admission as guys in Green Valley easily get a decent job after finishing their Bachelor’s degree. This was the biggest reason behind Shruti’s father to ask her for the admission in Green University.

Shruti had never been away from home and even though she had all the facilities she needed inside the bungalow, she wanted to explore. So she didn’t hesitate a bit and agreed to her father and took admission in Green University. That is where she met Manisha.

Manisha was enrolled in MBA in Green University but she was allotted to share a same hostel room with Shruti. Manisha has always been a real slut and there are rumors too in the University that she has already fucked with some of the teachers and even with Bachelor’s students.

But Shruti never had that kind of courage and she just used to rub herself to get the pleasure she wanted. Manisha used to tell her some of her stories to set her mood on and Shruti used to masturbate on that.

But one day, it was kind of cold inside their hostel room. So they decided to sleep together and Manisha slid herself inside Shruti’s bed.

Manisha is not just a slut because of her strong desire for sex with different men but her body also makes her look so. She looks like a latino with not so beautiful face but at the age of just 23, she has a voluptuous body with huge tits which need 40E cup size to hold them.

Even though she has a huge boobs, her ass looks comparatively smaller with just 33 inch wide and just like Shruti, her waist is 24 inch wide. Both the girls has maintained their body well and both looks equally sexier and hotter.

Even though it was cold, both the girls were wearing a deep neck sexy nighty which was exposing half of their tits gracefully. Shruti was wearing a blue color night while Manisha was on red one.

Manisha slid herself inside the blanket and moved herself beside Shruti. She was side sleeping facing herself towards the wall. Manisha got closer to Shruti and spooned her. Shruti had bent her knees and Manisha did the same and it looked like they are a single body.

As soon as Manisha’s body touched Shruti’s, she felt different kind of chill on her body. She felt the touch of Manisha’s big boobs on her back and that gave her a different kind of excitement.

Manisha had not have sex for a while, so sleeping with Shruti also gave her some kind of excitement. She didn’t hesitate and took her hand to Shruti’s belly. Shruti started breathing heavily as Manisha’s hand touched her belly through her nighty.

Shruti could already feel her nipples getting erected and Manisha was enjoying it too. She did not want to interrupt and let Manisha do what she was doing.

Manisha was aroused till then and was surprised too that she was enjoying with a girl which she has never done before. So she could not help herself and took her hand up towards Shruti’s breast and grabbed them.

Shruti closed her eyes and let out a soft moan “mmmmmmhhhhh”. Manisha realized Shruti was enjoying it too, so she grabbed her tits hard and started pressing it. As shruti was not wearing a bra inside, Manisha could feel her erected nipples through her thin nighty.

Shruti was already dripping between her legs and her pussy was itching for Manisha’s touch. She rubbed her thighs to stimulate her pussy which was dying to get a touch from Manisha. Manisha was feeling same between her legs as she took her hands down and pulled up Shruti’s nighty up to her belly.

She pushed her hand between Shruti’s thighs on which Shruti obliged like a small child and opened up a gap to let Manisha slid her hand between the thighs.

Manisha almost touched Shruti’s panty which gave chill all around her body. She arched her body in excitement and closed her eyes. It was getting intense, so Manisha could not wait much longer and rubbed Shruti’s pussy through her already wet panty. “Mmmmmmmmm”, Shruti moaned as she continued arching her back in excitement.

Manisha closed her eyes too and slid her hand inside Shruti’s panty. She felt Shruti’s soft pubic hair first which had gotten wet and sticky because of the juice coming out of her pussy.

Manisha then slide her finger between Shruti’s wet pussy lips and took it to her lovehole. Shruti could not control herself and with a huge moan, she turned towards Manisha.

Manisha looked at Shruti with so much lust that Shurti could not control herself and put her lips on Manisha’s. They both started kissing each other as Manisha pushed her finger inside Shruti’s pussy. It was so wet that her finger went in easily.

Even though Shruti was a virgin, she used to use her hand to pleasure herself and that was also the reason Manisha easily went inside her cunt.

With Manisha’s finger inside her pussy, Shruti moaned hard inside Manisha’s mouth while they were kissing. She had fingered herself but before that, she had never felt anyone’s touch on her body and that’s why, she was feeling so different with every touch from Manisha.

Slowly moving her finger inside Shruti’s wet cunt, Manisha sucked her lips passionately. Now, both the girls were moaning inside each other’s mouth and Shruti who was feeling the touch of different person on her body, especially on her cunt for the first time was about to explode.

Manisha realized that and fingered Shruti faster. Shruti got really excited with that and left Manisha’s mouth and started moaning really loud.

“Mmmmmmmm.. Aaahhhhhhhhhhh.. Mmmmmmmm” the whole room was ringing with her moans.

After a few minutes of continuous fingering from Manisha, Shruti released her cum and Manisha could feel the wet sperm on her finger which was still inside Shruti’s wet cunt. After the orgasm, Shruti got relaxed and lied down like a dead body. She was breathing heavily as she looked at Manisha. Both smiled at each other.

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This is a fantasy series and involves lots of kinky stuffs. I hope everyone will like it and leave their valuable feedback on [email protected].

Dear readers, myself Rahul from Kerala. This is an incident that happened between me and my family friend Nisha (name changed). Nisha and I were family friends and knew each other from childhood. She has an elder sister too, who is much older than us and settled abroad.

As we were of the same age, we grew up together and we used to meet during family get together. We were connected through social media and had a good friendship. There was not even a single instance of us being naughty/flirting.
We joined M.Tech in different colleges, but for the same specialization.

When this incident happened we were 24 years old. Post a family get-together that happened, we started to chat more often in messenger and we started sharing personal stuff. Slowly we started to open up our talks and started sharing adult jokes and forwards.

One day while chatting she said she loved chocolate a lot. I also expressed my liking of chocolate. At the same time, I received a video in my guys’ group where a couple was making nude foreplay with chocolates. As we started opening up, I told her that I have a video of making love using chocolates.

But I was not sure if I should share that video with her. She requested me to share the video and shared it with her. She replied that it was an awesome video and she loved it. I was glad that we had the same taste of slow romance. That night one discussion led to another and we started our first session of phone sex.

We trusted each other a lot and even shared sexy photos of us hiding our faces wearing the minimum dress. She is 165 cm tall, not so slim body, wheatish color with a figure 34B-30-34. The extreme extent was she sharing a photo with no bra inside and wearing a petticoat or slip kind of dress.

And me sharing a pic of mine in boxer with fully erect dick. Asking her to show straps of her bra or slip became routine between us. We knew well that marriage was not possible for us due to various family factors. Hence we maintained a thin line of not turning this to a relationship.

Soon we started finding opportunities to meet and have some plays in real life. But as our families are very conservative it was difficult for us to meet alone. One Sunday we made a plan to meet for exchanging a textbook and to give a try for a hug or kiss inside her room. But blessings came from heaven.

Her dad and mom had to go to their native place around 100 km away from their home due to some emergency. We have already informed our parents about me going to her place to give a textbook. Her mother has a beautiful terrace vegetable garden and used to give us organic vegetables when we met.

They had to immediately go to their native place. So her dad asked me to pluck some tomatoes and lady’s finger when I come there and take home. By the time I reached her home, her parents had already left. Nisha already plucked the vegetables and kept them in a packet so that we have more time for us.

I parked my bike and went inside her home and we closed the door. As soon as we met, we were happy, excited and also had fear of getting caught. She gave me juice to drink. We explored the home to make sure all doors were closed. As we cannot close the windows, we made a plan to move to the staircase.

We slightly opened the terrace door, which no one can see and we remained in the staircase room. She was wearing a yellow color t-shirt and a black skirt. I was in my jeans and t-shirt. We were so happy and we hugged tightly. My hands started roaming on her back feeling the outline of her bra.

They moved downwards and pressed her ass. It was full and soft. I made her lean towards the wall and started kissing her from forehead to chin and started smooching deeply. We pressed our body during the smooch and my hands started playing with her boobs over the dress.

She started caressing my dick over my jeans. We smooched all wet thinking like there is no tomorrow. Then we broke the smooch. I kissed her chin, bit and chewed her ears and licked her neck. I slowly pulled her t-shirt off her shoulders and saw her black bra straps.

We started sweating, so we closed the door and moved to her room downstairs. As soon as we entered her room, I hugged her from behind. I cupped her boobs, kissed the back of her neck and pressed my dick on her ass over the dress. I then removed her t-shirt and skirt, and my dress too.

She was now in black bra and rose panty and me in my grey jockey. I laid her on the bed and I went on top of her and body in between her legs. I stretched her arms backward and her bosom arched. She waxed everywhere and was so clean. I smelled her arms, armpit and her navel and between the legs, the aroma was so sexy.

I kissed her cleavage and removed her bra and started kissing her boobs. Then I slowly used the tip of the tongue to sensually lick all over her boobs and nipples. Her boobs were very fair and nipples were brown and big. I licked around her tits slowly started sucking her tits.

She started moaning with pleasure and started caressing my hair and pressed me to her boobs. I pressed her almost flat stomach with very little fat and circled her navel button. After sucking both her boobs, I started licking her body downwards towards her belly button and kissed and sucked her belly button.

I started kissing downwards. I kissed her pussy over her rose panty and then took a full breath of her pussy aroma. I kissed till her toe and made her lie on her front and kissed everywhere on her back and ass over the panty. I lid on top of her and pressed my rock hard dick on her ass crack over the panty.

Then I made her lie on her back again, had a small smooch and got between her legs. I slowly came down and removed her panty. I spread her legs and kept my head in between her legs. Hot waves of lust were coming from her pussy. She had shaved her pussy and was so clean.

I first kissed her pussy and touched it with my thumb. She was already very wet. I played with her clitoris and rubbed above the pussy. She was moaning with pleasure. As she was a virgin, I refrained from finger fucking her. I used my tongue tip to lick the petals of her pussy flower and to drink the honey from her pussy.

She had multiple orgasms during this sucking. I also pressed, kissed, spanked and gave bites on her ass cheeks. I moved upwards and started sucking her breasts again and rubbed her clitoris. She now started rubbing my dick over the jockey and suddenly made me lie on my back.

She removed my jockey and kissed me from head to hips and kissed my penis. I already had a good amount of precum on my penis tip. She watched the penis and explored its glory. It was her first time seeing a penis so close. She then kissed it throughout its length.

She pulled the foreskin backward and took the penis on her mouth. I was in heaven. She started sucking the dick well with lots of saliva and tongue. After some time I told her to stop sucking as I was about to cum. I didn’t want to explode in her mouth. I didn’t know if she would like it or not.

My balls were full as I didn’t masturbate for a few days. She told me she wished to touch and feel cum. So I asked her to accompany me to her toilet. She stood on her knees in her toilet and gave a super blowjob. When I was about to cum I lifted her and made her stand beside me.

I directed my dick towards the closet and as her to hold my penis with the tip inside her palm. I slowly moved my hips and started ejaculating thick hot sperm on her palm. She was very excited about seeing it for the first time in real life and feeling it. She milked my dick till the last drop of cum and cleaned up.

We dressed each other up. She gave me juice and snacks to eat. Meanwhile, my dick became erect again. I asked her to remove her panty and I pulled out my dick from my pants. I made her sit on my thighs with her naked ass pressing my dick while we were listening to songs in her room on her PC.

After relaxing for some time, she kissed my dick. I put it inside my jeans and she also wore the panty. We had a final smooch and a hug before I left her home with the packet of organic vegetables and a fully satisfied mind.

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Hello doston, mera naam Pankaj hai aur yeh meri pahli antarvasna story hai aap logon se share kar raha hun.  Waise to mere sath kai sex adventures ho chuke hain par yeh wala khas hai. Ye waqia January 2020 mein hua.

Age badhne se pahle main kuch apne bare mein aur meri story ki heroine ke bare mein batana chahunga. Pehchan chhupane ke liye maine naam badal diye hain. Par yeh waqia puri tarah se saccha hai aur bus mahine bhar pahle hi hua hai.

To pahle main apne bare mein batata hun. Mumbai ke paas ek chhota sa shahar Vasai hai. Main wahan rahata hun, aur biology professor hu. Meri umar kareb 38 sal hai. Par meri average height aur fit body ke wajah se 25 se kam ka lagta hun. Mere auzaar ka size 6 inch hai.

Main ek bohut hi kamuk vyakti hu jo hamesha chut marne ki sochta rahata hu. Mujhe chut ka swad bohut hi pasand hai. Ab tak main jitni bhi chhut jaati hai, un sab ki khushboo aur swad alag hai. Main logon ko batana chahunga ki har chut ka swad aur uski khushbu alag hoti hai.

Kisi ki namkeen hoti hai kisi ki meethi hoti hai. Aur kisi ki khatti hoti hai hala ki kuch se badbu bhi aati hai. Par unhen acche se dhoke chata ja sakta hai. Aur chut ka ras peene mein jo maza hai woh aur kahin nahi hai.

Mujhe chodte samay mere partner ki satisfaction sabse jyada maza dete hain. Jo sukun aurton chehre par charam anand ke bad dikhai deta hai use dekhkar mujhe bohut sukun milta hai.

Meri is kahani ki nayika ka naam Sonam hai (naam badla hua) Sonam meri cousin sister hai. Sonam ki hight chhoti hai par dikhne mein kafi sundar hai aur aur figure bhi perfect hai. boobs average size ke hain. Kamasutra mein jis tarah ki nabhi honi chahiye bilkul kamal ki tarah nabhi hai. Aur nature mein ekdam shararti hai.

Jyada time na barbad karte hue main direct story par aata hun. Sonam humare ghar chhutiyan manane aaye hui thi. Aur kabhi humare sath, kabhi mere dusre kamre mein, mere chote bhai aur uske biwi ke sath aur kabhi mere mummy papa ke sath soti thi.

Ab use din ki baat aisi hai ki ki meri biwi, Sonam aur mere bich mein yeh decide hua ki aaj hum daru try karenge. Hum party se ghar ja rahe the to ghar jaate samay maine vodka ki ek bottle le li. Aur khane ke liye thodi si namkeen humne hamara kamra band kiya aur peg banakar pina shuru kiya.

Maine do peg liye aur Sonam ne do aur meri biwi ne ek. Par hua aisa ki Sonam ko kuch jyada hi chadh gayi. Mausam thanda tha fir bhi usne apne sar par pani dal liya aur jis wajah se use thodi aur chadh gayi. To meri biwi ne kaha, “Tum kuch karo iska.”

Maine kaha, “Tum so jao main isko sambhal lunga. Main usko sula deta hun.” Main usko uske bad mein leta diya. Main aur meri biwi hum niche gada bichha kar sote the. To maine biwi ko kaha ki, “Tum so jao main usko sula kar tumhare paas aata hun.”

Main light band kar di aur main Sonam ke paas usko sulane a gaya. usne mujhe jor se pakad liya aur aur mere lips ko chumne lagi. Main use pakad ke kan mein kaha, “Agar chupchap let jayegi to sab kuch karunga. Bus pahle teri bhabi ko gehri neend mein so jane de. Chupchap let ja tu.”

Woh chupchap let gayi. Iss bich mein, main uski chut sahlana shuru kar diya tha aur aisa kuch samay tak karta raha. Fir main mobile ka torch jalakar check kiya ki biwi soi hai ki nahi. Woh so rahi thi.

Uske bad main Sonam ki panty side kar ke hath lagaya tu dekha woh ekdam gili ho chuke the. Main thoda sa mallika liya smell kiya toh mujhe khushbu acchi lagi. Maine meri ungli mein kagai sari malai chat liya.

Main uske panti side karke bina utare uski chut aur uski clitoris ko chusna shuru kar diya. Uski chut meetha meetha ras chhode ja rahi thi. Jise main andar tak jeebh dalkar piye ja raha tha. Usne mujhe puchha, “Aap kya kar rahe ho? Apko ganda nahi lagta?”

Maine kaha, “Nahi mujhe bohut achcha lagta hai.” Toh usne kaha, “Main bhi chusungi,” aur yeh bolkar usne mera lund chusna shuru kar diya. Sahi batao to aaj tak is tarike se meri biwi ne bhi mera lund nahi chusa tha. Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha.

Hum kareeb ek ghanta ek dusre ka chus rahe the. Is bich main uska t-shirt puri tarah se a upar kar diya aur uski ki chuchi cusne laga. Fir usne kaha ki, “Mera kuch karo. Lekin main apni virginity nahi khona chahti.”

Maine kaha, “Achcha theek hai. Main tera masturbation karva dunga. Lekin mera kya hoga? Tu thodi der sone ka natak karke chupchap lete ja. Main teri bhabhi ko chod leta hoon, aur apna pani nikal leta hun.”

Usne kaha theek hai. Maine kaha, “Tu is mand roshni mein hamari chudai dekhti reh.” Fir main apni biwi ke pass gaya aur use kaha ki, “Maine Sonam ko sula diya hai. Ab main tumhen chodna chahta hun, kaise bhi chalo abhi.”

Usne kaha, “Bagal mein Sonam bed par so rahi hai.” Maine kaha, “Use daru chadhi hai. Woh gehri nind mein so rahi hai. Agar mere chodne par tum awaaz bhi karogi toh bhi woh nahi uthegi.”

Toh meri biwi man gayi. Maine Sonam ko chudai dikha kar apni biwi ko acchi tarah se uske jhadne tak use choda. Sath hi mera pani gir gaya. Biwi fir apni chut dhone ke liye bathroom mein gayi. Maine Sonam ke kan mein kaha, “Thodi der mein dobara tumhari choot chus ke tumhen bhi jhada dunga.”

Fir usne kaha theek hai. Apne biwi ke dobara sone ka intezar kar raha tha. Mujhe pata tha use bhi daru ke wajah se dobara jaldi nind aa jayegi. Jaldi hi woh so gayi. Fir main Sonam ki chadar hatai jiske andar maine use nanga hi sula rakha tha.

Aur main uski chut dobara chusna shuru kar diya. Woh so rahi thi lekin maine use chut chus ke jaga diya. Fir usne kaha, “Mujhe kaise bhi jhadna hai.” Maine kaha, “Han theek hai main teri chut mein ungli dal raha hun. Tu imagine kar ki woh lund hai.” Aur usko maine masturbate kaarvaya.

Itne samay tak chut chusne ke wajah se woh 5 minutes mein hi jhad gayi. Yeh sab karte hue hamen subah ke kareeb 4 baj gaye the aur hum so gaye.

Iske bad hamara dusre din sham ko ghumne jaane ka plan tha. Wahan par auto mein jaate samay aur aate samay maine side se uske khoob boobs dabaye. Par hamen main sirf 5 minutes ke liye kis karne ka mauka mila. Jyada mauka nahi mila.

To maine usse kaha ki, “Tujhe main agale din beach par ghumane le jaunga.” Aur waise hi maine agale din kiya Ab main use aisi beach par le gaya jahan par log bohut hi kam aate hain. Aur jo humare town se a kuch dur hai. Wahan par ek sunsan jagah le jakar kuch der uski ki chut chati.

Par usne kaha ki, “Mujhe aise khule mein achcha nahi lagta.” Maine kaha, “Koi baat nahi.” Toh hum wahan se aye ghumte hue aur sex ke bare mein baten karte hue ghar gaye. Ghar par usne mujhe itna ukasaya ki mujhse raha nahi gaya. Aur main darvaja band kar use bed par patak diya.

Uske kapde upar kiye aur use chumne aur chusne laga. Hum yeh sab karte hue kuch minutes hua tha ki tab tak mummy ne a darvaja knock kiya. Hume normal hokar darvaja kholna pada. Aur iske bad hamen mauka nahi mila.

Lekin humare bich mein yeh fix hua hai hi ki jab hi agla mauka milega hum hamara adhura kam pura karenge. Main 3 din bad uske ghar jaane wala hun.Tab hamen achcha mauka mil jayega. Jo bhi kuch hoga main aage jarur likhunga.

Apko yeh kahani kaisi lagi mujhe jarur bataiye. Mera email id [email protected]. Jo koi bhi lady apni chut chatwana chahti hai woh bhi mujhe message kar sakti hain.

Welcome back, readers.

Description of the characters:

Amith – a shopkeeper Anita is close with. He had sex with Kareema and indirectly claimed to have sex with Anita.

Anita – Kareema’s roommate in the boarding. Had sex with Banduka.

Banduka – Anita’s taxi driver

Channa – Kareema’s boss, had sex with Kareema.

Kareema – the main protagonist of the story. Had sex with

1. Husband
2. Amith
3. Channa

In that order.

Now, to the new chapter. Enjoy!

Kareema went home, with Anita. Anita didn’t seem to know about the sex session Kareema had with Channa.

“So, how was your day, Kareema?” Anita asked as they were seated on the bus they just boarded to go back home.

“Well, you know what, I got an increment!”

“Wow, marvelous! Congratulations, Kareema,” Anita happily said as she squeezed Kareema’s right hand with hers.

“I knew you’d make it there too.”

“Too? What do you mean ‘Too’? Had you had the increment too? You never told me that,” Kareema said in a surprised tone.

“Well, if I said, I’d have to say how, too. But I thought I’d rather let you figure that yourself. Kareema, I know what you did to Channa in his room today,” she said as she lowered her voice.

Kareema knew that at this point, it’s pointless to hide her anything, anymore.

“How did you know, Anita?”

“Ugh, we can talk about that and more once we get home. Btw, would you like a different kinda experience? Why always one at a time? How about two?”

Kareema understood instantly that Anita was referring to a threesome. She wanted Kareema to have sex with two men at once.

“I can’t do that anymore, Anita. Not with one, not with more, not now, not later, not again,” Kareema said, as she looked out of the window.

“Well, you better change your mind before all the fun guys die out, hahaha!” Anita said, with a laugh. Their dialogue stopped.

It was dark around then. After a while, Kareema looked back to see why Anita wasn’t talking, and she just couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Anita had worn a sleeveless, low cut saree blouse that day, to the office. She was murmuring something to the big, dark, strange man who was sitting next to her.

His left hand was around her shoulders, and his hand was inside her saree blouse, squeezing her right boob! Her boobs were still inside her blouse but what was happening was obvious with her blouse going up and down.

The only passengers on the back seat were these three, and the light was very much dimmed then. Between their murmur, Kareema saw that as he said something, he turned his eyes to her. Anita also turned towards Kareema for a while. Then she turned back towards Kareema and called her.

“Kareema?”

“Yeah,” Kareema responded with a little angry tone. She didn’t like to see her friend letting every random man on her way use her like this.

“He’s asking me if you,” but Kareema objected her statement, with a raised right hand.

“I don’t wanna hear what he asked. If this is about me, the answer is ‘NO’!”

She turned back, still angrily. But Anita smiled and squeezing Kareema’s hand softly, she said, “He asked if you can let me sit there, so he can grope me with more privacy. That’s it.”

That wasn’t what Kareema thought he asked. But she silently got up, walked away and sat on the other corner of the seat, as Anita moved to her corner. The man moved next to her and started.

Kareema was stealing an occasional look or two at this love scene. Later she saw that the man had sneaked his right hand into her saree, and possibly rubbing her thigh. He was licking all over the right side of Anita’s neck, as Anita was looking around in alert.

After a few moments like that, they had reached their stop. They walked home, with neither of them speaking. Anita was cleaning his saliva off her neck. Finally, near their boarding, Anita spoke. “Are you still angry, Kareema?”

“Angry? No, but come on, Anita! I can’t believe you let that absolute random man use her like that! At least Amith Banduka or Channa aren’t strangers. But that guy?” Kareema said in one breath. Anita just smiled back.

“We dunno where our lives are headed, Kareema, so all we gotta do is living the moment at its fullest. I enjoy this a lot. If you choose not to, I respect that decision too. Btw, what do you say about a threesome?” She said as she unlocked the boarding door.

“I told you, Anita. I’m not doing that again. I can’t keep doing this. Having fun once and feeling terrible for a week to come? No.”

“How about a threesome, among you, Amith and Channa?”

Kareema stopped and looked at her.

“Come again?”

“Come on, you know they’re great fuckers, already.”

“I just told you, Anita. Even today, still my body is aching of the session I had with Channa. It was even harder with Amith. They both at the same time? I might even die,” she said as she entered their room.

They sat in their beds. Anita pulled out a bottle from down under her bed.

“Is that some alcoholic beverage?” Kareema asked. “Please don’t tell me you don’t drink a lot too!”

“No Kareema, this is an ayurvedic drink. It restores your health. Guess what, your sore body will be restored faster if you take this,” she said as she handed the bottle over to Kareema.

Kareema took a little of the drink into her mouth. It wasn’t all sour, bitter or even sugary, but it had a sweet taste.

“Take one gulp, Kareema,” Anita said, as Kareema struggled to do just that.

“Ugh, weird,” Kareema said as she handed the bottle back to Anita. “Also, where did you take this from?”

“I know some newly graduated ayurvedic doctor, named Eshan. Kareema. That’s how.”

“Oh, how much is this anyway?”

“I dunno,” Anita said, shrugging her shoulders. Kareema looked at her with astonishment.

“You dunno?”

“No, because I never pay for it. Well, not in notes, if you know what I mean.”

Kareema just couldn’t believe what she was heading.

“Anita? You one horny bitch!” Kareema said with a laugh as she threw her pillow at her. Anita caught it and put it back in Kareema’s bed.

“Eh, that I am, Kareema. That I am,” Anita said, jokingly.

“Okay, I’m gonna go have a bath. You stay here and think about the threesome you’re gonna have,” Anita said as she got up to go out of the room.

“How are you so sure I’m actually gonna have it? I’ve told you a few times already that I’m not gonna keep fucking.”

“I know you are, Kareema. I just do,” Anita said as she turned around and walked outside.

Kareema was feeling tired. She hugged her pillow and closed her eyes. She thought Anita would wake her up once she comes back.

She woke up, on the floor, covered with the sweat of her, Channa and Amith, saliva of the two men, and tears of her own. She had enjoyed the threesome but her entire body was aching. She knew she wouldn’t be able to walk for a week or so.

As she knelt, she saw the two standing in front, jacking off their own dicks. Before she could even speak, they splashed their loads all over Kareema’s face.

From a distance, she heard Anita calling her name, and everything starting to blur away. She heard Anita say, “Kareema, wake up!”

“Kareema, wake up,” Anita was at Kareema’s bed, trying to wake her up. It has all been a dream!

“Anita, what the hell happened?” Kareema asked as she straightened herself in her bed. Anita was sitting nearby.

“Guess you were having a wet dream. You were saying all kinds of things,” Anita said with a smile.

“Oh, damn,” Kareema said as she also smiled.

“I guess I gotta go have the shower now.”

Even after the shower, Kareema didn’t say anything about the threesome plan.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to handle a real man again, Anita. Especially, not two men like Amith or Channa. I’m too weak for that,” Kareema said as he walked back inside the room.

“Speaking of being weak, I know just what might get you out of the mood”

“What’s that?”

“Gym, and porn. Get ready tomorrow. You’re going to the gym with me.”

“Wait, do you think I can afford a gym too?” Kareema asked suspiciously. Even though she was now earning a fair amount of money, she had no idea.

“You can, Kareema, you can. don’t worry,” Anita said as he winked and laid to sleep.

Thinking what the hell she meant by her wink, Kareema went to sleep.

The next day, Kareema again wore a blouse, and a coat and a trouser, and yeah, her headcover. The next day went by with no sex. Also, Kareema was still feeling weird.

After their work, Anita said, “Come on, Kareema, let’s go register for the gym.”

“I’m not sure if I wanna do this,” Kareema said as Anita pulled her by her wrist.

“You’re not sure whether you wanna do anything. But I am. Come on,” Anita pushed her into a bus she just boarded.

Hope you guys enjoyed.

I’ve got to tell you guys this. Sometimes the sex scenes have been intensified by added details, to make it sound more entertaining. But the basic story, especially the details about who had sex on a particular occasion, is all true.

I’m going extraordinary lengths to report things that have taken place and still do, in the very own society we live in, but in almost unimaginable ways.

Wait up for the next part!

I love my mother a lot, I do. I have tremendous respect for her. She took care of me and my younger brother all by herself after my father cheated on her and ran away with some whore. My mother, who goes by the name Vasanthi, pretends to be strong for us.

But deep down I can understand that she is also a human. She feels pain too. She too can make mistakes. I know it, but I just hope someone would have told me this that night.

It was around 10 pm after dinner. The family was seated at the dining table when the conversation continued.

“I have never… never asked for money from you. Just this time. I’ll pay you back,” said I in a raised voice.

“How can you, you are a little kid. Vijay, what I have said is final, I will not buy you better wifi. We just can’t afford it,” she said with a stern look.

“Please, just this one time,” I begged.

“Go to your room,” she replied.

I was pissed as I stormed out of there. But I couldn’t blame her, she knows me just as a 19-year-old kid. Which I am not. Even at this age, I am earning money, a lot if I may brag. I am what they call photo manipulation artist. People give me commissions to create photos.

Say for example there was this customer who mailed me a request. “My wife died last month. I miss her. For a long time, we had decided to make a film together while in bed to treasure those memories. But it never could happen. So if you could…”

Although I am not skillful enough to make a video I was able to make fake pictures showing them having sex on the rooftop of their building. I use an amazing software called Photo Perv to create my work.

I have been doing this for a while now. But all this is a secret. I take all requests via mail and all transactions are via digital money which goes into an account named ‘photogod182’. I made it a strict policy to know why a particular customer wants certain photos to avoid being misused.

I even post the before and after photos on a dedicated website so that people know that they are fake. But unless you see those comparison photos you won’t believe they are fake. Yes! I am that good. I consider myself an artist and artists don’t misuse their skills. Except I did, that one time.

That night after an argument with my mother, I was disturbed. I wanted anything to distract me from it. The only person capable of doing that was our housemaid Mina. Let’s just say I have made a certain arrangement with her a couple of weeks ago.

“I want to fuck you every alternate night in exchange for my silence on the fact that you have sex with your father-in-law,” I told her. Those brown-skinned thin creatures were doing it early in the morning in the watchman’s cabin.

I am not proud of the fact that I lost my virginity to my maid. But not everybody gets ‘I lost my virginity to my soulmate’ moment. I was just in the right place at the right time when I clicked pictures of Mina sucking the cock of her father-in-law at the front gate one night. He works as a watchman for us.

I took pictures and rest is as you might expect.

“Where are you, Mina?” I moaned as caressed my half aroused dick. “Please come so I can stop doing this.”

Doing this photo manipulation job was exciting. But it was wrong on so many levels.

I was so pissed that I looked through old picnic family photos. I cropped faces of my mother and placed onto a woman who seemed to be having sex with four guys in the park. The woman participating in the gang-bang in the park had a body very similar to my mother.

That’s the criteria I was looking for when I scanned thousands of upload photos on the Nuddiedu website. I want to take a moment to acknowledge how good this Nuddiedu website is. This website contains a huge ever-increasing database of sex pictures that are sorted by location, characters, time of day and whatnot.

Plus for a limited fee one can unlock the advanced search engine. Using that you can put in the approximate measurements of the woman you are looking for. It will sort out all the similar-looking images for you. This helps me a lot, in creating fake sex pics.

This time I found the pictures in ‘Four men one woman orgy set’. The photos turned out to be damn good. I had found my mother’s perfect twin in terms of the body – fair-skinned, long black hair, a chubby woman with big tits. I ended up masturbating.

“It’s my mother.” I tried to reason but it seemed that my dick has a mind of its own. I don’t know if I was crying or straining my eyes staring at the screen, but my eyes were full of tears. I fell asleep in the chair itself while my hand was inside my pants having a firm hold of my penis.

I woke up hearing the printer’s sound. With a jerk I got up, I looked at the printer but it seemed cold and unused. And behind me, Mina was smiling back at me. She seemed unusually happy. She bent over and kissed me on my lips while slipping her hand in my pants.

Mischievously she pinched my dick and it was up again like some obedient soldier. “She’s a maid, she can’t be in control,” I said to myself. So I stripped her out of her sari. Removing her clothes myself while feeling her hot naked body. I pushed her on the bed and started fucking her sexy brown ass hard.

“What took you so long, I needed you?” I asked while thrusting her.

“Madam held me back. She was really angry at you but then she removed all her anger on me. It isn’t fair. That …”

I spanked hard to interrupt her, “Don’t talk about my mother like that.”

I was sleepy and yet I fucked her as I do every alternate night. Usually, I am fucking her from behind fucking her in the doggy style. She seems to have no interest in the action. But that night things were different.

“I want to look at you.” She said all of a sudden. So I stopped to let her turn and we resumed. She is taller and bigger than me so I let myself be on top. We made love like lovers. She made me even kiss her on the lips. That was one thing she didn’t allow me despite the fact that I was blackmailing her.

The kiss did the trick as I came inside her while our lips were still in contact. I was exhausted and so I fell asleep naked in her arms. But the night wasn’t over. I knew nothing about Mina’s intentions that night until the next day. Nighttime when I pulled all the house footage to see if something interesting happened.

It was shocking. Yes, I have placed hidden cameras at various locations in my house (except inside my mother’s bathroom). From here on I will address my mother as Vasanthi to tell the story of what happened next.

I was meant to delete those Vasanthi sex pics which I created in anger. I didn’t. Seeing that arrogant ass Vasanthi being disciplined in a park gave me a sense of satisfaction. “It might help me on days I am pissed with her.” I convinced myself. I didn’t expect this to happen.

Earlier that afternoon Mina was washing the dishes. Vasanthi is a school teacher in my younger brother’s school. Usually, she is busy but that day she was home. While walking past the kitchen she saw some utensils had stains of soap despite the maid’s claims that she does the job properly.

This initiated an argument as usual. Vasanthi is short-tempered and has a habit to shout for the smallest mistakes. She was not like this before, before her S.O.B. husband left her with the responsibility of the house and us. It’s not even about old age. She was just 45 back then.

“I’m not going to wash any more dishes until you apologize,” said Mina wiping her hands dry. Vasanthi was surprised to see her so confident. Then Mina told her the reason. Slipping her hand in her blouse she took out a bunch of papers and handed it to Vasanthi. They were those fake sex pics I created.

Although it wasn’t visible I was pretty sure that bitch printed the photos of my computer when I was asleep. It was my mistake. She was illiterate still she learned all about the computer because of me. The times when I operated the computer while she sucked my dick or while she bounced on my lap with my dick in her butthole.

Vasanthi fell on her knees. She was in tears as she spoke, “But…but… these are not real,” said she.

“They look pretty real to me,” said that bitch Mina snatching the photos from Vasanthi. “Don’t they…” said Mina extending her arm towards someone. From the door entered our watchman but he stayed in the shadows, watching.

“Please I beg you…” said Vasanthi joining her hands to Mina. “This never happened.”

“Doesn’t matter. Let’s see what your sons think about the photos. After that maybe we will ask your students at school.” The horror struck Vasanthi at that moment, and me when I watched it over the recording.

I was imagining a walk of shame where Vasanthi was forced to walk around the school campus completely naked. While students teased her naked body during her passing. Back in the video, Mina walked close to Vasanthi saying, “You mistreated us for so many years, now it’s time for us to do the same to you.”

Mina suddenly pulled the dupatta off Vasanthi’s shoulders. At that moment Vasanthi was wearing a salwar-kameez and dupatta to cover the low cut neck of her kameez. Seeing her exposed cleavage without saying anything the old man started rubbing his crotch area.

Mina was pissed. Using a knife from the kitchen she tore Vasanthi out of her clothes until she was completely exposed. I saw my mother naked for the first time, her real body. Something I never wished for.

Mina then kissed Vasanthi on her lips and while squeezing her butt. When Mina pulled her butt cheeks wide Vasanthi’s eyes widen as she must have felt something enter her hole.

“Don’t panic. It’s just my old man,” said Mina. The watchman was so horny that he went straight for fucking her butt till climax. His jizz smeared all over her ass.

Once they loosened their grip Vasanthi fell on the floor and started crying while still being naked. I was so pissed. I wanted to punish Mina’s ass so hard. But I couldn’t risk exposing all the hidden cameras I had installed at my house. They can never find out that I watched all this.

Mina was relieved as she tore those photos and showered Vasanthi with it. She whispered something in Vasanthi’s ears. Based on my mother’s expression it was something very horrible.

I was very angry that night. Mina did not come for sex so I had no way to vent out this frustration of mine. Then suddenly my mother’s sex pics popped up on the screen. While one hand of mine approached the delete button the other went straight into my pants.

END

Please do tell me what you think about the story [email protected].

Please note; if you are looking for something to read to masturbate. I request you to read something else. The thing I have shared here is a secret I want people to know about to understand me better. To understand my side.

I hope nobody from my family reads this. I don’t want them to find about this story, else I will be welcoming a very bad spanking. That’s why I have changed my name to talk about the dark secrets of our Film Industry.

I don’t know why people curse me for the awards I win. They call me undeserving when I get them. They blame me for other talented people not getting the awards because of me. Just because I am the daughter of a renowned actor means that I don’t deserve an award?

The trolls on my social network comment saying I am privileged. I have never done any hard work. I never had to face any trouble to get cast in a film. I am a busy actress as I have to juggle between shooting films, ads, interviews and live performances.

My life is not easy. Believe me, when I say, I have worked hard enough to reach this level of success, just not in the way you would expect. In this day and age of social media, when cameras are everywhere, people think that they know everything about these rich celebrities there is to know about.

But that couldn’t be far from the truth. Despite being in front of the camera most of the time, these rich people of the film industry guard many secrets. The secrets even I was oblivious to until I turned 19.

My father Chanakya Pusari is a good actor. There was a time when he used to get good roles in films. Still, he never achieved the success he always dreamed of. That’s why he has been training me to become an actress. He put me in acting class, singing class, dance class, fitness class in addition to academic studies.

“I don’t want you to ever get even a little bit fat.” He used to say pinching my belly.

As a child, I first wanted to become an architect. I loved to draw houses and buildings and that is what I wanted to do for life. But my father got furious when he found out about my sketches. He didn’t say anything to me, but I heard him shout at my mother saying,

“I didn’t give birth to her to fulfill her dreams. I am giving her all the luxuries of life because I want her to fulfill my dreams.”

Hearing that I got very scared and decided to do as he said. When I was 12 I participated in a school play and won the best actress ribbon. That was the best day of my life, I still remember. I proudly wore the ribbon to school every day.

Once I told my father to get me an audition in one of the films, I wanted to act professionally. But he said “No.” He said I am not ready. When I asked him why he told me, “I can’t tell you now, but you will understand that when you will turn 19.”

That is true. I waited while perfecting my acting skills. My 19th birthday arrived. It was just past midnight when my parents and house staff came to wish me ‘Happy Birthday’. Once I was done cutting cake and receiving best wishes from everybody, they all left the room.

Except for my father. He was wearing a dark red robe. I still remember that time. “Congratulations beta (child) you are finally of the right age to enter the film industry. But before you enter there is something very important I need to teach you. Please do as I say.”

My father is usually kind and cheerful. He is funny and cracks jokes. But whenever he is serious, I can see it in his eyes. That’s the time to not fuck with him. I could see those expressions that night. So I had no other option but to do as he said.

“Yes, Papa. I’ll do as you say.”

He smiled, “Take off your clothes.”

This came as a shock to me. When I hesitated he walked close to me. I was wearing my pink cartoony PJs. Without a word, he started unbuttoning my shirt. I stood there frozen.

While he did that he stared into my eyes and said, “You see, this film industry is a very horny industry. If you want to be recognized here, you need to be able to seduce them.” He took the shirt off and threw it on the side. He then gently raised his hands and rested them on my breasts.

“No more dressing like a child. You must dress sexy. From today, I don’t want to see you in any dress that doesn’t show any cleavage…” He grinned, “…and thighs.” He said stuffing his fingers inside my lower and pulling them down with a quick sweep.

I felt so embarrassed standing in front of my father just wearing my baby-pink lingerie. I tried covering myself by putting hands on my chest.

“Now… now… beta. There’s no need to be shy. A good actress is never shy to show off her body. Try being bold.” He said removing my hands and started massaging my breasts. They were not as big as they are now, but still, they were big enough, C-cup.

Then he took a couple of steps back and said, “Take off the rest of your clothes.”

I didn’t know back then that I had a choice. As a father, he is allowed to undress me. But he should not see me naked unless I willingly show him. Otherwise, he would be committing a crime. I did not know that back then. I was shaking and shivering when I took off my bra and panty.

He gave out a soft moan scanning me from down to up. “You have a woman’s body now,” he said squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples. He rubbed his rough, dry manly hands all over my body feeling every inch of my skin. Placing on hand on my bum he stuffed a couple of fingers inside my pussy.

“I hope you have not been naughty until now,” he said digging his fingers deep. As he was touching my body started to get heating up. I suddenly felt moist down there. He then took out his fingers and licked it. “I can taste virgin in this, good girl,” he said mischievously patting my butt.

I stood there frozen just reacting all he did to me. I was feeling scared at first but I would be lying if I said that I wasn’t enjoying it.

“Let me give you a gift,” he said putting his hand on my face. Then after gently rubbing my lips, he pulled me close and kissed me on my lips. “Happy birthday, sweetie.” Never before did he touch me like that. I wanted him to kiss me more. But then he stopped.

“Now for the next part.” He said and clapped. The door opened and a guy walked in. He is my father’s driver Waibhav. Fair, tall, muscular and too good looking to be a driver. Since the time he was hired, I had a crush on him. I fantasized about kissing him.

I even tried a couple of times when we were alone in a garage. But he never let me. At that moment he was completely naked when he walked in my room guided by my mother who was also wearing a red robe.

“This is your birthday gift,” said my Mamma. I saw her holding Waibhav by his penis and bringing him in.

The thing that happened next was just a blur. I remember flashes of pain and pleasure. I remember Waibhav kissing me on my lips. It was just a gentle touch. Seeing that my mother got annoyed. She kissed Waibhav to show how it’s done and he kissed me back. This time he slipped me his tongue.

I remember him making me lie on the floor and stuffing his dick inside. It was a big 6-inches cock at least. I felt a sudden pain when he thrust it in. He wanted to take it out but my father didn’t let him. He started fucking me.

“Do as we do,” instructed my mother.

Both of them took off their robes. They were naked underneath. Then they started having sex next to us. Waibhav and I were instructed to copy them. The pleasure I felt that night was immeasurable. I wished I had sex sooner. But that was just the beginning.

The following days my father made me have sex with all the staff members of the house, “I want you to get used to people with different styles and different rhythms,” he said.

My father used to wake me up by spraying his cum on my face. He said it is good for my skin. Late in the night, my mamma used to come with Waibhav to teach me things. But it was just her excuse to have sex herself.

All the sexual stuff that was happening inside the house, not even once my father had sex with me. Although used to let me suck his cock. “This is how you pleasure men when there is no time to have sex.”

After three months of training, I was ready. He said, “You are ready,” when he saw me comfortably handling four dicks at the same time. And no, “Four cocks.” I like to say ‘cocks’. I like how the word sounds coming out of my mouth.

You know how children are told to sing or dance when guests show up at their place. My father used to show my talent in sucking cocks. In those three months, I had tasted cum of so many top actor-producers. I wish I could name them, but I can’t.

It’s true that I never gave an audition to get a role in any movie. But I did a lot of hard work inside bedrooms and bathrooms whenever I went to any producer’s place or they came to mine.

Even on the sets of those big-budget films ‘the Muhurat shot (the first shot every filming day begins with)’ used to be the shot the producers used to shoot inside my asshole. They used to film that with actual cameras.

Truth be told actors and directors are naïve puppets. It is the producers I had to please a lot. I never had to have sex with any of the actors, even though they were popular. I remember this one romantic scene I did in a film. That was the time I actually had sex in front of the camera and hundreds of crew members around.

But the person I had sex with was the film’s producer. It was only later that the filmmakers digitally replaced the producer’s face with the actors.

Let me conclude by saying that the awards aren’t any different affair. Sure they give awards for ‘best film’ ‘best actress’ ‘best actor’. But truth be told, the categories aren’t what you see on TV. To decide the winner all the judges get inside a room.

If I want to win the award, I must have sex with each one of them. If there are other actresses in the nomination who are also willing to have sex, then things become difficult. Now, I have to be the best at pleasuring them in that. I still remember when I won the award for the ‘best new-cummer’.

There were 15 dicks standing in a line and I had to blow all of them one by one. I must say, that day I didn’t have any lunch or dinner. Also, the award for the best film isn’t decided by watching the film itself. Every filmmaker has to shoot a separate sex scene that never gets public.

Based on that it is judged which film gets the award. I know you people things that judges are biased and awards are fixed. But if you consider the real criteria for winning awards, I must say that the judges are pretty honest in choosing the winners.

To be honest I don’t care about any awards I win. I just want to see approval in the eyes of my father. I hope someday he will see me as a good actress and that day he will let me have sex with him.

I know this story wasn’t arousing enough for you masturbate while reading it. To be honest that was never my intention. There are other stories you can read while touching yourself. I just wanted to share the truth so you don’t judge me and call me undeserving.

I don’t understand why we as a country are so conservative. Why we don’t openly talk about sex. We put a ban on porn, we sensor films that are even remotely sexy. Honestly, I love sex, I love talking about it, and I love doing it. Sex is beautiful.

I know people will call me dumb and naïve for saying this. I don’t know how I got this reputation. Still, I will say this.

“I believe that we can stop these incidents of sexual abuse and rape if only we start openly talking about sex. Let porn be freely available and easily accessible. Let us embrace the sexual openness that our country desperately needs. Let us become the great nation that we were many centuries ago as described in the holy book of Kamasutra.”

I hope that someday this becomes a reality where our liberal film industry no longer has to keep secrets from the audience. A time when an actress like me does not have to anonymously write about this just so people could understand her better. I know that day will come, I am optimistic in that sense.

I thank you for sincerely reading what I have written.

Love from Arinya Pusari.