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Room 609, Velvet Pleasures hotel, Goa.

“I am sorry Disha. I am really sorry for the humiliation you had to endure in the last couple of hours.” I said seeing my wife lay naked on the floor bathed in cum. She was drowsy and almost unconscious. That’s because I drugged her before she got fucked by four horny old men.

I carried her to the bathroom to clean her. Resting her by the wall I took the handheld shower and started cleaning the cum off her chest. Suddenly I had the urge to slap her breasts. So I did. Disha’s breasts weren’t as big as her mother’s jugs to jiggle. Still, it was fun.

“Bad girl!” I said slapping her tits. She didn’t react. So I pinched her nipple hard. “You have been a very naughty girl Disha. A careless one too. You agreed to marry me and yet you didn’t tell me about your lover whom you invited to our honeymoon.”

Rubbing my hand over her flat belly I then shoved two fingers inside her pussy. Fingering her cunt I continued to talk to her.

“My parents were murdered on a highway. My mother was brutally raped until she died of embarrassment. Their killer, motherfucker Ganga Singh, was caught but then set free by the court because he has strong political contacts. In that situation, you agreed to marry me but then you go on to cheat on me, why? Why would you do this to me?”

I was done cleaning her, so I carried her and threw her on the bed. Damn right, I was pissed! Fair flawless skin, cute round face, C-cup breasts, hourglass figure, and that sweet hairless pussy. Seeing my bitch wife lay naked on the bed, I was tempted to mount her.

Getting on top I tried shoving my dick inside her pussy, but it kept on slipping. My penis was struggling to get a hard-on. Disha was still unconscious. With hopes to get an erection, I kissed her lips hard. So much so that blood came out of her lower lip.

I sucked her lip until the blood dried out. Still no arousal. At that moment I was very stressed. I felt guilty for letting Disha be fucked by four desperate politicians just so I can get their support.

Out of them, one was Gandharv Sinha (62). He was one of the founding members of the SRP political party and Disha’s father Dhanagiri’s good friend. He knew my wife very well since she was a baby. Still, he didn’t hesitate even once to defile her body.

The ruthless beast drilled Disha’s mouth hole so that she couldn’t say anything to get Gandharv emotional.

But somewhere I felt she deserved it. A couple of days ago we met Gandharvji at a temple in Goa. He invited us to the bungalow that he owns. We went there together but Disha felt like walking on the beach. So while I conversed with this respectable person, Disha went out for a walk.

The next day Gandharvji called me saying this,

“Rishi beta (son). I heard two gardeners gossiping about a couple kissing on the beach the other day you came to my place. They claimed that the woman they saw kissing was Disha. I know it can’t be true so I fired both of them. Still, I feel like you should know this.”

Maybe Disha did deserve to be violated by a couple of barbaric politicians. But I guess four was too much. I can’t forget how Disha moaned and screamed while the men rammed her pussy and butt-hole at the same it. Her body is so tiny and delicate. I feared that they might break her in desperation.

She would have been in excruciating pain during the act had I not drugged her earlier. Maybe I went too far and I feel bad about doing that. Disha was still naked and passed-out out of exhaustion. So I made a couple of phone calls and then sat next to the bed holding her hand.

She didn’t respond but I know she was listening. “The only thing I care to achieve in my life is to avenge the death of my parents. For that, I must become the biggest and worst fucking politician this country has ever seen.” I grunted while squeezing her hand.

Disha was in a deep sleep but I hope she heard all I had to say. A couple of hours later Disha woke up with a shock.

“What are you doing here? Stop! What if Rishi finds out!” she shouted pushing him away. At that moment there was a man, naked, resting on Disha, kissing her flat belly. While Disha slept I arranged for someone to pleasure my wife’s body to heal her scars of a gangbang.

“Abhay please stop kissing!” said she. Meanwhile, the guy had spread her pussy lips to play with her clit. “Ahh,” Disha resisted at first but then gave in to her cravings.

Abhay Virkrant is Disha’s boyfriend with whom she had been fooling around on the beach during our honeymoon. She was in a relationship with this prick before her marriage. But I didn’t know back then.

I could see her gasp, moan even grunt while her lover worked her pussy. Her body reacted to every kiss he landed on her bare breasts. Her shoulder or her neck. I had given strict instructions to not kiss her on her lips. He then went on to stuff his 8-inch dick inside my wife’s baby-making hole.

She blushed like a virgin bride and moaned with every thrust. It was the first time I was seeing my wife enjoy sex. She didn’t let him cum inside her pussy. Instead, she made him fill her mouth. Disha seemed thoroughly satisfied as she lay in his arms cuddling.

She tried kissing his lips but this obedient guy wouldn’t let her. Maybe because I threatened Abhay with the help of Jagdish Churi, the owner of this hotel and a former gangster. FYI Jagu dada was one of the dicks who was earlier inside my wife’s pussy.

“Why are you not kissing me?” she asked.

“Because I told him not to.”

I broke my silence and walked out from behind the window curtain. I too was naked at the moment and had a bit of erection. But seeing a superior dick in the vicinity made my penis shrink to half of its size. Disha was shocked to see me. She tried to knock Abhay off the bed. But I stopped her.

“Abhay right?” I said to the guy, “You did a marvelous job pleasuring my wife. I might need your assistance in the future.”

Still, Disha panicked.

“Honey I can explain. I’m sorry Rishi, I won’t do it again.”

Disha was finally back to her senses. I could see genuine guilt in her eyes. “No, you should,” I said hinting Abhay to start pleasuring Disha again. He got on top of her and started kissing her body, neck to toe.

Walking close to Disha I said, “I know my 5-inch dick will never be enough to satisfy you. That doesn’t bother me. I will make sure you are sexually satisfied by someone if not me. All I care about is to become a politician. And since you are my wife now, you have to play the role of a politician’s wife. I hope I can expect at least that.”

Finally, Disha had calmed down letting Abhay pleasure her body. As I stood next to her, Disha turned over and Abhay started playing around with her butt, shoving his face in the cleavage of her butt cheeks. She continued to listen to me.

“I don’t know how much Manda Ma (mother-in-law) had told you about being a ‘politician’s wife’. But it comes with a lot of responsibility. You just can’t carelessly fuck around with your secret lover in public.”

She was listening to me carefully while her eyes set on my penis. Then extending her arm she gently held my penis in her palm.

“I understand,” she replied.

Disha pinched my foreskin, then pushing it back she stroked my dick to get it hard. Her touch didn’t have much effect.

“Think about my mother,” said Disha. “Like you did during our first night.” Apparently, Disha knows about our little secret. The secret that I have hots for my mature mother-in-law. I hope she doesn’t know anything more.

Meanwhile, I kept on spilling out my guilt. “All the four guys that I made you fuck had seen you with this stupid lover of yours. There was nothing I could do.”

“It’s okay honey. I can understand. You don’t have to say another word,” she said pulling me close so that she could suck my cock. Swallowing it whole she sucked on my cock while fondling my balls. I simply closed my eyes and pictured Disha’s mother blowing me as she did countless times in the past.

In just a couple of minutes, I was close to the climax. When I came, I could get only a couple of droplets semen out. They were barely noticeable when they landed on her face.

That day I fucked my wife in the shower. I masturbated watching her being fucked by four dudes. I masturbated yet again when I saw her having sex with her lover. So please don’t judge me if I couldn’t generate enough load when she sucked my cock.

Unfortunately that jerk Abhay saw that and gave a sly smile. Confidently he climbed on Disha’s back and pulling her butt cheeks to the side. He stuffed his monster cock inside her butt-hole. On the first thrust itself, Disha screamed at the top of her voice.

A hotel attendant came to check. So I had to go tell her that everything is fine. I heard her giggle having caught a glimpse of my shrunken penis.

“Don’t feel bad, oh husband!” said she while she was being pounded. By then Abhay had Disha rested against the wall and was fucking her in missionary pose.

“Just as your dick isn’t as big as I would like, my tits aren’t as big as you would love. In a way we both are imperfect which makes us perfect for each other. Come join us,” she said inviting me for a threesome.

Most of the time, I was just kissing her lips with a lot of tongue action while her boyfriend stretched her pussy. I regained my erection 20 minutes later. Still, I was the first to cum.

It was four in the evening so I got dressed and walked out of the room. I had a meeting to attend in the hotel’s restaurant. Meanwhile, those horny fuck-bunnies continued to make love.

In the restaurant, I was supposed to have an early dinner with a top local politician Kesav Romaka and his wife. He is the local in-charge of my father-in-law’s political party SRP. FYI he is one of the guys who fucked my wife earlier that morning.

We were already seated at the table and chatting while having the starters. Then suddenly Kesav got distracted and said, “Ahh, Dishaji,” he gave a seductive moan.

“Ya, sorry. She won’t be joining us for dinner,” I replied. Both of them were confused and then they smiled.

When I turned I saw a hot woman, wearing a sparkly black sari with a black sleeveless low-cut blouse, approach our table. I noticed that she had stuffed her push-bra to show off as much cleavage as possible. Tying her long black hair in a bun made look more like her mother than before.

“That’s my wife Disha,” I said casually introducing her. I was surprised to see my wife join us for dinner despite the fact that I gave her a green signal to be with her boyfriend.

The rest of the dinner went great. Disha was being very charming. She has this ability to seduce people with words. She was able to impress them at the dinner table that evening and later that night in bed.

The couple took us to their bungalow by the beach, where all four of us slept together. Both of us men were laying on the bed while our wives swapped and on top, riding our cocks.

The politician Kesav had my wife. She seemed to be enjoying riding an older man. Meanwhile, I had a cute chubby milf named Kanika. She was like my mother-in-law. Voluptuous with big tits and at the moment naked on top of me moving her hips as fast as she could.

Obviously she couldn’t match the pace of my young athletic wife. Still, she tried. Seeing me distracted she grabbed my face, “Don’t worry beta. Your wife is in good hands and so are you.” She said and then kissed me on my lips. She even slipped me her tongue.

Apparently, wife swapping is an old tradition in politics. They call it ‘A Politician’s Promise’.

The night went well, having sex. After which Disha and I went for some skinny dipping in the water. Her idea! Fortunately, the beach was empty that late in the night. We ended up having sex there. I was shocked to see this transformation in Disha.

The sex we had on the beach was the first time she was being truly romantic with me. As surprised and happy I was that night, more surprises followed in the remaining days of our honeymoon.

Not only did she manage to convince other top politicians to support me in my political career, but she also put a lot of effort into making our honeymoon as romantic as possible. And as a bonus, that 8-inch prick Abhay was nowhere to be seen for the rest of our trip to Goa.

By the time we were ready to leave, I had the votes of four key members of the SRP party. “Now your father can’t stop me from joining SRP,” I told my wife on our return journey. The reason I say that is because something he said to me earlier.

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A couple of days after the wedding I had a chat with my father-in-law. He said to me, “It seems that you are taking some interest in politics. Don’t!” I was taken aback by his suggestion. He didn’t even let me explain my side.

“I want my daughter as far away from politicians as possible. That’s why I agreed to let her marry a simple engineer.”

I didn’t say anything but I was determined to enter politics. Nobody and I mean nobody can stop me from achieving this goal. Fortunately, after the honeymoon, my wife Disha was on my side.

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I know what you guys must have thought after reading the previous chapter. ‘This is the same typical story of a cheating wife turned into a cheap slut.’ But that isn’t my case. Why does it always have to be?

People say ‘Behind every successful man is a woman.’ But what is she doing behind me? Most of the time she is in front facing me, sometimes I am behind her, sometimes she is on top, sometimes I am on top.

The key to success (derived from an ancient word ‘suck-sex’) is just this – ‘A lot of sucking and a lot of sex.’ and my beautiful wife Disha did both of that, for me, just to see me someday be successful in the field of fucking politics.

To be cunt-i-nude.

In the next part.
The newlywed return from the honeymoon. Now Rishi has to reveal his desire of joining politics to his father-in-law. What will happen then? Also, will Rishi’s wife and his mother-in-law openly stand by his side?

I know it has been a very long time since I posted the last chapter ‘Fucking Politics’. Hopefully, this next chapter is worth the wait. I promise to post future chapters of this series sooner if you guys are interested. So please do tell me via email to [email protected].

Also please comment and share so that more people can enjoy reading these stories.

Nilesh sath mein aaya car tak. Nilesh ne Abhishek ko hug kiya aue fir mujhse hath milaya. Meri mummy ko bhi hug kar liya. Mummy ko toh nasha chad gaya tha. Ab hum log car mein baith gaye. Mummy piche ke seat pe baithi thi aur main aur mera dost aage ki seat pe baithe the.

Maine dekha gadi chalke abhi 10 minutes hue the ki meri mummy ki aankhe band ho gayi thi. Woh neend mein chali gayi thi. Mere dost ne kaha,”So gayi kya teri mummy? Aaj pahli bar drink ki hai na.” Maine kaha maine kabhi dekha nahi hai aaj se pahle.

Usne kaha, “Dekh tu us din kah raha tha na mummy nahi piyegi. Aaj kaise man gayi pine ko. Har ko khushi chahiye na. Tu dekhna kal se main unko apne sath offer karunga pine ka. Tu dekhna woh khushi se piyengi.” Main uski aankho mein dekh raha tha. Main jan raha tha ab mera dost nahi rukega.

Woh meri mummy ki panty khol ke manega kyuki maine Nilesh aur uski bate sun li thi. Dosto main jhut nahi kahunga. Mere dil mein ek gudgudi si ho chali thi. Mujhe ab aihsas hone laga tha ki us aunty ki tarah mera dost aur Nilesh meri mummy ki tange kholega. Kuch der hue the humlog ghar ke pass pahuch chuke the.

Abhishek ne mujhse kaha, “Naveen ek packet cigarette le aa main gadi leke jata hu ghar pe.” Main utar ke cigarette ke shop pe gaya. Woh gadi leke aage gaya. Mujhe usi time dhyan aaya ki chabhi mere pass hi hai. main jaldi jaldi karke ghar ke taraf gaya.

Gadi mujhe dikh hi rahi thi Abhishek ne piche ka gate khola aur meri mummy ko dhire se gadi se nikala. Mummy ek dum neend mein thi. Woh khadi nahi ho paa rahi thi. Mere dost ne meri mummy ko niche hath dalke utha liya aur upar ke sidhi ke taraf chala gaya.

Sach mein mera dil dhakdne laga us samay. Main daudta hua gaya abhi ek floor niche hi tha. Maine dekha usne apni jeb se apne ghar ka gate khola aur meri mummy ko leke ander chala gaya. Main upar chadta hua uske ghar mein enter kiya.

Usne meri mummy ko apne bed pe lita diya. Meri toh halat ek dum kharab ho gayi. Mujhe lagne laga kahin ye aaj hi na meri mummy ko chod le. Mera dost wahi khada ho gaya aur meri mummy ko dekhne laga.

Main dekh raha tha Abhishek pure nashe mein tha. Usko ye ehsas tak nahi tha ki main us ghar mein enter kar chuka hu. Maine bed pe dekha meri mummy pet ke bal leti hu thi. Mere dost ne apni aankhe meri mummy ki gaand pe tika di.

Mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki mera dost apne shakti shali hato se meri mummy ki skirt na fad de. Woh halka aage badha aur bed pe baith ke meri mummy ke gaand ko dekhne laga. Achanak usne apna baya hath skirt ke upar se meri mummy ke gaand ke upar rakh diya aur apni aankhe band kar li.

Mera dil jor jor se dhakdne laga. Maine thoda side mein hoke khada ho gaya ki woh mujhe dekhe nahi. Achanak maine dekha ki usne hath niche kar di. Meri mummy ki jhango ko chhua aur dhire dhire apna hath upar leke chalta gaya.

Uska hath jaise jaise upar jata gaya meri mummy ki skirt upar hote hue unke kamar tak chali gayi. Mummy ki kali panty dikhne lagi. Mummy ki panty bohut sexy thi. Mera dost apni bhooki ankho se meri mummy ki gaand dekh raha tha. Usne apna hath 2-3 bar meri mummy ke gaand pe fera.

Fir achanak se woh niche hota hua meri mummy ke gaand ke ched ke pass gaya. Apne nak ko mummy ke gaand ke ched ke pass laga ke aankhe band karke sunghne laga. Maine aisa apni mummy ko kabhi nahi dekha tha. Aur mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha tha kuch samay tak.

Apne dost ko jo karte hue dekha tha us aunty ke sath aaj ye sab woh meri mummy ke sath mein karega. Mere dost ne apni nak ache se mummy ki panty ke upar rakh di thi. Aur meri mummy ke gaand ko smell kar raha tha.

Achanak usne aage ki taraf dekha. Shayad woh check kar raha tha ki meri mummy jagi toh nahi hai. Dekhte dekhte usne meri mummy ki panty ko unke gaand ke ched se nikal ke side mein kiya. Mera dil dhak dhak kar ne laga tha.

Kyuki mere dost ke aankh ke samne meri mummy ki nangi gaand ki ched aa gayi thi. Usne halka jhuk ke mummy ke ched ko nak se sungha. Usi samay mummy thodi hili. Usne jaldi se unke kapde theek kiye aur khada ho gaya. Fir usne mujhe dekha aur kaha, “Tu ander kab aaya?”

Maine kaha abhi aaya. Maine use cigarette diya. Usne kaha, “Gate khol de apne ghar ka.” Main nikal ke apne ghar aa gaya aur gate khola. Mera dost mummy ko god mein utha ke le aaya aur bed pe leta diya. Fir mujhse kaha, “Chal main chalta hu ab.” Aur woh nikal gaya.

Maine aaj pahli bar meri mummy ko kisi aur ke sath aise dekha tha. Haan imagine kiya tha jab us aunty ko dekha tha. Lekin aaj jab mere dost ko meri mummy ki gaand ke ched ko smell karte hue dekha mera dil bohut jor se dhadak raha tha.

Mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha tha kuch bhi. Main blank ho gaya tha. Main us rat ko theek se so nahi saka. Mujhe woh scene bar bar mere dimag mein aa jaa raha tha. Jab maine mere dost ko meri mummy ki gaand ke ched pe nak rakh ke meri mummy ki gaand sunghte dekha tha.

Main subah utha aur mummy ke room mein gaya. Woh so hi rahi thi. Meri mummy ko maine uthaya aur kaha, “Aap fresh ho jao main aapke liye chai banata hu.” Mummy uth ke baithi hui thi bed pe hi jab main chai leke aaya.

Mummy ne kaha, “Kitne baje aaye humlog? Tune mujhe uthaya kyu nahi?” Maine kaha,”Aap bohut nashe mein thi aap so gayi thi.” Unhone mujhse pucha, “Fir upar kaisi aayi?” Maine unhe bata diya Abhishek utha ke laya tha. Yaha maine ye nahi bola ki pahle Abhishek unhe leke apne ghar mein gaya.

Mummy ne kaha, “Oh, tu papa se mat kahna ye.” Maine kaha, “Mummy aap tension mat lo. Main unhe kuch nahi kahunga. Aap abhi theek ho?” Unhone kaha, “Haan so li ab acha lag raha hai. Ab thoda fresh ho leti hu.” Mummy uth ke bathroom mein chali gayi.

Mujhe gate ke pass kuch aawaz aa rahi thi. Main keyhole se bahar dekha ki wahi aunty jisko dekh ke mujhe mummy dikhti thi. Woh gate ke pass mere dost ke sath mein khadi thi. Unhone use hug kiya aur fir niche utar ke apne car mein baith ke chali gayi.

Main fir Abhishek ke ghar mein gaya. Woh sirf apne boxer mein tha. Usne mujhse pucha, “Kitne baje utha? Teri mummy uth gayi? Woh theek hai?” Maine usse kaha, “Haan theek hai. Ye aunty kab aayi? Rat ko toh humlog aaye the yaha late.”

Usne kaha, “Kal mujhe bohut man tha. Isse WhatsApp pe bat ho rahi thi maine bula liya ise.” Main ache se jaan raha tha ki uska itna man kyu hua. Kyuki kal uski aag bhadak chuki thi meri mummy ki gaand sunghne ke bad. Shayad kal main us room mein nahi hota toh mera dost unki panty khol deta.

Aur meri mummy ke badan se jaga hua hawas usne is aunty pe nikala hai. Ye mujhe samajh mein aa gaya tha. Usne kaha, “Tune dekha na kal teri mummy kitne pyar se drink kar rahi thi. Tu bekar mein dar raha tha. Ab dekhna tu woh bhi humare sath drink karengi aur tujhe kuch nahi kahengi.

Main uski bat sun raha tha chup chap  aur woh dhire dhire bole jaa raha tha. Main ache se jaan chuka tha uske man ki bat. Ek taraf main uski bate sun raha tha aur bich bich mein us bistar pe dekh raha tha jaha mere dost ne rat bhar abhi us aunty ko masla hai.

Maine usse kaha, “Ab main jata hu.” Fir main aa gaya. Tab tak meri mummy naha ke nikal chuki thi. Woh puja kar rahi thi. Mummy ne flower printed skirt aur white top pahna hua tha. Mummy ne puja khatam kiya aur mujhse pucha kaha tha. Maine kaha Abhishek ke yaha tha.

Mummy ne kaha, “Aaj usko bol de din mein main kahana bana rahi hu yahi kha le.” Maine kaha, “Uske yaha cook aata hai.” Mummy ne kaha, “Dekh kal woh leke aaya tha sambhal ke yaha. Usko thank you bol dungi.” Mummy ne mujhe paise diye aur kaha machli leke aa jaa.

Main paise leke nikala. Abhishek se kaha ki aaj apne ghar khana mat banwana mummy machli bana rahi hai. Fir main nikal gaya machli lane ke liye.

Khane ke time pe maine mere dost ko aawaz di aur woh aa gaya. Hum log niche hi baithe khane ke liye. Main aur mera dost theek meri mummy ke samne mein baithe the. Mummy ki jhange saf saf dikh rahi thi. Abhishek bhuki aakho se meri mummy ke badan ko dekh raha tha.

Bich bich mein mummy ki skirt upar ho jaa rahi thi jab woh parosne ke liye aage ho rahi thi. Unki white flower printed panty clearly dikh rahi thi. Mera dost maze se dekh raha tha.

Abhishek ne meri mummy se pucha, “Apko kal maza aaya?” Mummy ne kaha, “Haan acha laga. Par dekho na kitna nasha chad gaya tha main khud se upar tak nahi aa saki. Thanks to you ki tum help karke laye.” Abhishek ne kaha, “Aap ye sab mat socho. Aapne pahli bar pi thi na isi liye. Ab nahi hoga itna nasha.”

Mummy ne kaha ki ab woh nahi piyegi. Abhishek ne haste hue kaha, “Main bahar nahi kah raha hu, yahi ghar pe hi.” Meri mummy khulke ab mere dost se bate karne lagi thi. Woh ye bate mere hi samne kar rahi thi. Unke liye ye normal talk sa tha.

Lekin woh nahi jaan rahi thi mera dost sirf unki tange kholne ke liye ab prayas kar raha hai. Ab mere dost ne meri mummy se bat karne ki frequency badha di thi. Woh jyada time mere ghar mein rahke unse bate karne laga tha. Mujhe sab ache se samajh mein aa raha tha woh kya kar raha hai.

Lekin us time main meri mummy se jake ye nahi kah sakta tha ki Abhishek aapki panty kholna chahta hai. Par woh mummy ki panty khol pata hai ya nahi?

Ye sab main ap ko agle part mein bataunga. Agar meri story pasand aayi toh mujhe mail kijiye [email protected].

Hello readers, this is Siddharth here, 21 years old pursuing Engineering. I am from Kolkata. This story is about how I got laid with my cousin sister and how this kicked off our new relationship which we maintain till date.

So, I am a lean, 6″ tall guy with an 8-inch muscular cock. A little about my cousin now. My cousin, Raina, is 2 years older than me. She has a slight dark complexion with huge fluffy boobs (34C) and a big round ass.

During my summer vacation, my family had gone to a wedding for 7 days, leaving me and my cousin sister Raina with our housemaid. We both had our board exams so we both didn’t go to the wedding.

The maid used to come at 11 in the morning and leave at 7 in the evening. I had always wanted to fuck my cousin sister and had wanked to her images. I knew that this was the best chance I had of fucking her and getting what I wanted.

It was our first evening alone and the maid had just left. To my surprise, my cousin sister immediately changed from her pyjamas and top to a mini top and her shorts. Her body was showing and her bra was revealing her boobs.

We were sitting on the sofa watching TV but I couldn’t take my eyes off from her breasts. As I was staring at her huge juicy lemons, she caught me staring and noticed the bulge in my pants. At first, I was taken aback but then she turned away with a smirk on her face.

My cousin sister then started adjusting her bra, only to reveal her boobs even more. Then she got up and bent down, pretending to search for something, in front of me. She made sure to move that big ass of hers in front of me. I was hardly able to contain my boner when she got up and fell on me, pretending that she slipped!

Raina fell with her fluffy ass on my pants, my dick now cramped between her assline. I could not resist myself anymore and placed my hand on her thighs and pressed them.

Raina let out a soft moan and said, “Ab aur wait mat kara, shuru ho ja”. Immediately, I started pressing both her boobs, bringing down the top she was wearing. With that bra and shorts, my cousin sister was looking extremely hot and slutty.

I took her to the bedroom and threw her on the bed. Then I took off my pants and jumped in. As soon as she saw my cock, she grabbed it with both her hands and started giving me a handjob. But I wasn’t happy with her hand so I grabbed her by her hair and shove my cock in her mouth.

My cousin sister started licking and sucking my cock like a professional slut. She used her tongue to lick my cock and then asked me to face fuck her, “Ghusa mere muh me apna lund aur chod mujhe”. By this time, I had realized how horny she was and took no time to start facefucking her.

Her boobs were bouncing within the bra, so I tore the bra and threw it away. She became furious and said, “Faada kyu, ab kya pehnungi mai”. I pressed her boobs and said, “7 din mere sath hai na, mat pehen, uske baad lake de dunga”.

I could see that she was becoming wet so I slid my fingers into her panties. She was dripping with cum. I inserted one finger first, then two and started rubbing her pussy, making it warm.

She was opening her mouth and moaning, and I was inserting my cock whenever she opened her mouth. I placed my tongue next to her nipple and started sucking her boobs while fingering her faster now.

After a few minutes, she got up and said, “Chal chod mujhe ab”.

But I wanted to have more fun. So I said,

Me: Chodunga tujhe toh ek sharth pe.
Raina: Kya sharth.

Me: Mera sath cum tujhe muh me lena hoga, swallow karna hoga.
Raina: Nahi nahi tu choot ke andar dale de muh me nahi lungi.

Me: Muh me nahi legi toh choot me bhi lund nahi milega, soch le.
Raina (after thinking a lot): Theek hai daal lena.

The moment she said that, I pulled out my cock and inserted it into my cousin sister’s pussy. Her pussy was warm and soft, and my cock slipped in.

I inserted my entire cock at once and she let out a scream, “Dheere kar behenchod”. I continued stroking her, in and out, increasing my pace and grabbing her by her neck and boobs.

We were doing missionary and she was losing her mind in pleasure. 5 minutes passed and all she was moaning was, “Chod mujhe, randi bana le apni, bohot horny hu mai, tera mota lund hi mujhe ab shanti dila sakta hai” to which I asked, “Tere bf ke lund me dum nahi.”

Raina: Uska lund andar pahuchta bhi hai ki nahi pata nahi chalta, kabhi satisfy kar hi nahi oaya sirf khud 2 minute me jhad ke so jata hai.

Me: Toh aaja aaj tereko mai dikhata hu lund kitna pleasure de sakta hai.

I turned her around and put my dick in her from behind. I grabbed her hair and started fucking her in doggy style, spanking her ass and making her ass cheeks red hot.

After 45 minutes of fucking her in her pussy, I switched to my cousin sister’s ass. Her asshole was wide open and tight. I shoved my dick in and out of her in all positions. She had become a hungry slut by now.

The next thing I asked her was to dance for me and ride my dick. Her pussy engulfed my entire dick and she started giving me the time of my life.

After 30 minutes of that pussy riding my cock, I took out my dick and insert it in her mouth. She had no idea i was going to cum.

I pressed her boobs and slapped her ass once again before unloading my entire cum in her mouth. I squeeze her boobs and forced her to swallow it.

After that evening, I use to fuck my cousin sister every time I find ourselves alone. I never thought I would share such a steamy incest relationship with my cousin and turn her into my slut.

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Hello, my Dear Readers. This is a series of text messages between Ayan and his mother, Mona. Happy Reading!

Ayan: Hey Mom.

Mona: Hi Ayan, have you reached?

Ayan: Yes, Mom. I just got inside my room. The train was late by an hour.

Mona: I thought so not seeing your message.

Ayan: You did not sleep all this while? It is almost 2:00 AM.

Mona: No, Ayan. I was waiting to hear from you.

Ayan: You should have slept, Mom. This is not the first time I took this train. And I told you I can get a taxi to the hostel easily.

Mona: Yes, you did. I just wanted to make sure you reach there safely. I do not know why. Maybe it is because we spent the entire week together, I miss you here.

Ayan: I miss you too, Mom. I don’t think we have ever spent so much time together. I am glad I agreed to come with you to the wedding.

Mona: Me too, Ayan. Thank you so much. I would have felt completely lost had you not come with me.

Ayan: Come on, Mom. It was your best friend’s daughter’s wedding. You had to attend it. I am happy you asked me to come along.

Mona: I would not have gone alone, Ayan. There was no way I could travel on my own to Delhi. It was so relaxing for me because you came along.

Ayan: I am glad I could be of help, Mom. It was a good break for me, too.

Mona: Ramya is so happy we were there. She was sending me pictures sometime back. There is a very good photo of us with the couple. We all look great in it.

Ayan: I think I already told you this. You looked beautiful, Mom.

Mona: Yes. Yes, you did. I just wanted you to say that one more time. Hahaha!

Ayan: Well, you looked amazing for all the 3 functions. Everybody was looking at you.

Mona: What do you mean by everybody?

Ayan: Everybody. You know!

Mona: I don’t know.

Ayan: Well, the guys. All the men in attendance were looking at you.

Mona: And why didn’t you tell me that?

Ayan: What should I have told you?

Mona: That men were checking me out.

Ayan: They were not checking you out, Mom. I just said men were looking at you.

Mona: And when did you decide it is okay for random men to be looking at your mother?

Ayan: I did not say I was okay with random men looking at you. Just tell me what were you going to do if I had told you?

Mona: I would have moved closer to you, and maybe, even held your hands. I would not have been sitting at the other end of the sofa if I knew what was happening.

Ayan: And what difference will you sit close to me make?

Mona: They will know I have my man with me. They cannot just ogle at me like that.

Ayan: Your ‘Man’? I am your son. And everybody there must have noticed that immediately. I mean, you don’t look old enough to be my mother. But nobody was going to think I am your husband.

Mona: How can you be so sure?

Ayan: What are you even trying to say, Mom?

Mona: The staff in the hotel, they felt you were my husband. But leave that, I am just trying to say nobody would have looked at me like that if they realized I have somebody with me.

Ayan: Wait. Who in the hotel? What did they ask you?

Mona: The room boy! He asked me if everything was okay with the stay, and if I enjoyed with my husband.

Ayan: What? When? I mean, why did he even feel that?

Mona: Well, apparently only couples ask for a king bed. All others prefer twin beds in the room.

Ayan: And who told you that?

Mona: The room boy. He told me that when I said I was not there with my husband, and you were my son.

Ayan: I did ask you if you wanted twin beds. You said you were okay with a big king-sized bed.

Mona: Now, when did I say I was not okay with that. I just said the people in the hotel thought we were a couple because we had shared a bed.

Ayan: And you did not get angry at him?

Mona: Angry? Why? He only asked me for a very normal question. Room boys are trained to get feedback from the guests. I was not going to get angry at him for that.

Ayan: When did he ask you this?

Mona: On the second day morning. He even asked me if I wanted to change rooms, to ones with twin beds.

Ayan: You could have told me if you wanted to, Mom. We stayed there for two more nights after that.

Mona: I did not want to, Ayan. Why can’t you just understand? I was totally fine sleeping on the same bed, with you.

Ayan: You did not feel you had to, even after he asked you if we were a couple, as we slept on the same bed?

Mona: Noo. How was that going to affect me in any way?

Ayan: You did not feel anything when he thought of me as your husband?

Mona: I did not mind that at all. In-fact I was excited to know people feel I am young enough to be your wife.

Ayan: Maybe it’s because I have never tried talking much to you. I thought something like that would upset you. But you are so cool, Mom.

Mona: Yes, I am, Ayan. So, just relax. Okay? And you can share anything with me, Ayan. I will always be there for you. I know we were never very close, but most sons and moms are like that. They do not share everything. But let’s be good friends from today.

Ayan: Okay, Mom. I really appreciate you saying that. And whatever it is, you can tell me.

Mona: I know, Ayan. I know I can count on you.

Ayan: Mom. Now, tell me one thing. Were you really comfortable being in the same room with me? We have never shared rooms our whole life before this.

Mona: I did have that at the back of my mind before we started the trip. But you made things very easy for me. I did not feel odd at all. I am happy I have raised you into a well-mannered boy.

Ayan: Great, then. I just wanted to know you felt everything was appropriate.

Mona: But, were you comfortable, Ayan? I don’t know if you always wear a t-shirt and tracks when you sleep. And you were sweating all night. It was really hot in there, even with the Air Conditioner on.

Ayan: It was a good stay for me, Mom. I was totally comfortable. But it was hot, yes. I normally have just my boxers on, when I sleep. The clothes would not have been a problem if it wasn’t this hot.

Mona: You could have just slept in your boxers, Ayan. I was not going to have an issue with that. Seriously.

Ayan: I know, Mom. But I just wanted to make sure both of us were comfortable, especially when it was our first time sharing rooms. And, by the way, do you always were a kurti and pant to bed? The cotton ones you wore did not look like your regular nightwear.

Mona: You did notice, didn’t you? I normally wear a nighty or a gown to bed. It would have been still hot, even if I had decided to wear one of my sleeveless gowns. The room was practically burning, to be honest. Delhi’s summer was at its peak.

Ayan: You could have told me, Mom. You could have changed in the bathroom, and asked me not to look when you come out. I would have closed my eyes.

Mona: Now, why would I ask you to close your eyes, Ayan? I was not going to wear anything a son was not supposed to see his mother in.

Ayan: I know that Mom. That is not what I meant. It’s just that it would have been embarrassing for you to come back into the room, with just your sleeveless gown on you.

Mona: What do you mean by just the gown?

Ayan: I mean. You would have removed your inner-wear before putting on the gown. That is what I meant.

Mona: Hahaha. Oh my Ayan. What makes you think I would remove my bra and panties to put on the gown?

Ayan: Err. Mom. Well, I don’t know. Isn’t that what women normally do?

Mona: How do you know so much about woman, my dear son?

Ayan: Oh, come on, Mom. Everybody knows all this.

Mona: Hahaha. I was just pulling your leg, dear. And yes, you are right. I was not going to have my inner-wear inside. But I don’t think I would have minded coming out in front of you, wearing a gown. All my gowns cover half my thighs, which is hiding enough of me.

Ayan: Just half of your thighs? And, you feel that is covering enough?

Mona: Of-course yes, Ayan. That is enough covering when I am going to sleep. You don’t expect me to sleep with a gown that covers my feet, do you? What is the whole point of wearing a gown then? And, also, most gowns these days are of short lengths, Ayan. And very transparent around the bust.

Ayan: And you were not going to have a problem sleeping next to me, wearing something like that.

Mona: No! Not at all! Why do you think I will have a reason to worry? I am sleeping with my own son, after all.

Ayan: I just felt you will find it odd, Mom. It’s just that.

Mona: No Ayan. That was not going to bother me. Maybe next time we have to share a bed, I can show you how it works. It is no big deal. We are only sleeping on the bed, and we were not even facing each other, this time.

Ayan: But it would be different if I was in just my boxers. You will not be ready to sleep in a gown next to me then.

Mona: Why not? What difference was that going to make? If you wanted to do something to me, you would have already done that!

Ayan: What? Mom? What are you saying?

Mona: Why do you have to react like this, Ayan. I just said, if you had any plans of making a move on me, you would have done that during our Delhi trip. My clothes were not going to matter.

Ayan: I did not do anything of that sort, Mom.

Mona: I did not say you did. I just said you would have if you wanted to.

Ayan: Yeah? And how would you have reacted if I did something to you?

Mona: I don’t know. It depends on what you do to me.

Ayan: Mom, I think we should just sleep. It’s so late already. I mean, it is early morning.

Mona: Oh yes. It’s 3:00 AM. I did not realize we had been talking for so long. But, before we stop this conversation, Ayan, I want you to know whatever we talked about is very much normal. A mother and son are supposed to be open and talk like this.

Ayan: I know, Mom. I have taken it in the right spirit. And I respect everything you said. Your views do make sense and thank you for being brutally honest.

Mona: That is great to hear my Son. So, feel free with me. You can tell me anything.

Ayan: Yes, Mom. I know. I will.

Mona: Good night, Ayan. Sleep well.

Ayan: Good night Mom. Take care.

Mona: Ayan, wait!

Ayan: Yes, Mom.

Mona: Have you changed, yet?

Ayan: Yes. I have. Long back itself, when we just about started texting.

Mona: And. Are you in your boxers?

Ayan: Yes, Mom. Why? I have my tank top, as well, on me.

Mona: No. I was just thinking. Maybe you should send me a picture of you in your boxers, and get rid of your fear of boxers.

Ayan: I do not fear boxers, Mom.

Mona: I get that. What I meant is. Wearing a boxer in front of your mother.

Ayan: Mom! That is so unnecessary, I think.

Mona: Come on, Ayan. It will help you feel better, too. You really don’t need to act so strangely with your mother. And also, it is not like you are in just your boxers. You have your tank top, as well. So, it’s fine.

Ayan: I don’t know Mom. I don’t think I want to.

Mona: Just listen to me, will you. Stop being so stubborn.

Ayan: Okay Mom. I think you won’t stop until you get the picture.

Ayan stands in front of the mirror and takes a photo. He is in his white tank top and yellow boxers. And sends the picture to his mother.

To be continued.

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Hi, I am Naveen. I am a good looking and have a 6″ dick. I am good at handling girls and have softcore or hardcore sex. I love ass of the women.

Coming to the story. I and my girlfriend Rose were in love with each other for a year. We were a group of 5 members, 2 boys, and 3 girls. Let’s say me, Bala, Rose my girlfriend and her friends Renu and Kirti

Let me describe the persons in the story. I, Naveen,  look good and have a decent dick to satisfy girls. My girlfriend Rose is a good looking, fair toned, had small boobs and good ass and a structure of 30-28-32.

Renu had a good structure of 32-30-32. Keerthi had the same structure as my girlfriend but a little short and black. We are in the second year of our college and we planned to go for an internship. That’s when I also made a plan to have some quality time with my girlfriend.

So I planned to go to Chennai for an internship. I booked 2 rooms nearby the company. On the first day, we started Chennai from our home town and reached Chennai at 6 pm. It was their first time in Chennai. I guided them. It is my first time as well.

On reaching the room we ordered the food and freshen up. I was talking about things that we can do in the 4 days in Chennai. After the food came we had it and we went to our separate rooms to sleep. I was disappointed about that) as 2 boys and 3 girls have a separate room.

The next day morning we went to the company at 10:30 after having breakfast. The class went for 3 hours after that. We had our lunch on the way and went to the room to have some rest. At nearly 4 pm we freshened up and planned to go to nearby areas to check out.

We returned at 8 pm to the room. We had dinner there. I had the idea of watching a movie. So we sat on the bed of the girl’s room after changing the dress. We sat in the order. I was on the left with Rose near me. Kirti was between Rose and Renu and Bala near Renu.

We started watching the movie I started leaning on Rose’s shoulder. Slowly I came to her lap by touching her small boobs. I kept rubbing it slightly while watching the movie. After that, we planned to sleep in the same room. It’s me who gave the idea.

Keerthi slept on the single bed and we 4 had the king-size bed. We boys slept in the corner with 2 girls in the middle. Of course, my girlfriend was near me. We started talking as others sleep. When talking out of curiosity I asked her can I touch her boobs.

She hesitated a minute and said “Ok.” I started touching her boobs over her t-shirt and feeling it as much as I can. Her boobs were small then (not now, it developed). I then slowly inserted my hand inside her t-shirt and felt her bare skin and navel. Slowly I touched her boobs.

I asked her why it is small she told me that as she never felt it like that was small. And asked me if I liked it if it was bigger. I told her that it’s cute and went inside the blanket to see it myself. It was cute and the first time I am watching boobs.

It was like heaven for me. I started feeling it and started to suck it. Then I slowly started crashing her other book while licking and sucking a boob slowly I started touching her pussy over her shorts. It’s like a ¾. And feeling it inch by inch while having her boob in my other hand and my mouth.

Then I inserted my hand in her shorts and feeling over her panties. After a little seduction. I inserted my hand in her panties and started fingering her. Then I had her hand and made to touch my dick. She was hesitant as it was our first time. (Girls love when boys touch them).

I placed her hand again. This time she gripped it and started feeling it. Then I lowered her panties and shorts together to have a good way to her pussy. Then I also lowered my shorts along with my underwear. I told her to grip my dick but she gripped lightly. She thought it would hurt me.

Then I told her to grip it tightly and shake it up and down she is doing as per my instruction. Later she reached her orgasm. As it came she loosened her grip and closed her eyes to enjoy and left out little moans. But to lower her moans, I kissed her and checked whether all others are sleeping.

I had seen Bala and Renu hugging each other and sleeping. Then I reached my limit as it’s been going on for more than 20 minutes. I left my cum on my underwear and kissed her and hugged her. Then I placed my hand on her ass and pressed it and squeezed her boobs.

Then we corrected our dress and slept hugging each other. In the morning she told me that Renu touched her (touched her boobs and felt) while sleeping. The next day I was woken up by her and told to get ready for the internship. We boys went to our room to have a bath. Kirti already went to take a bath here.

I went to my room and had a bath. I came to her room she told that Renu was bathing. I pulled her outside the room and kissed her and asked her how she felt yesterday. She told it’s good and never felt like that before.

We then went to the internship. The 3 days went good where we explored each other more and more at nights. In the day we roamed the areas. On the following days, I had a chance to see the boobs of Kirti when she was asking for a towel or something from the bathroom.

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The next day director Mani started to explain his script. It was good with all elements of emotions, love, romance, hate, and revenge. It’s more like a lady-oriented script and the lead role is very key for the project.

I asked him what’s the budget he is looking for. He said around 2.5crore. Anything less would compromise the quality. We would have to do some abroad shoot etc. I reassured him not to worry about the funding. I kissed him confirming to consider it’s done.

He was overthrown in joy and said we begin the initial groundwork of assembling the core teams. Director said, “Swetha, I don’t know how to thank you for trusting me. This is my first film and I am going to make it my best. For those watching the movie, it will look more real and no funny dramatic things.”

“As you know the romance, kissing scenes and intimacy are very common these days in our Bollywood. I would like to show that intimacy how it feels for real on the screen. As the lead girl, of course, you need to be very co-operative and comfortable with the sex scenes. They are the core of the movie.”

I asked, “Are you planning to make a B-grade or porn movie?”

He said, “No Swetha, believe me, they won’t be any nudity or private parts shown on the screen. We will make the audience feel the heat and love behind the couple.”

I nodded my head and joked that “I don’t have any problem making porn if you wish too.” He laughed for it and said, “I am sure you don’t. You are such a horny girl you know that. If my divorced wife knows that I was with you last night, she will make such a fuss.”

We spoke for some time, agreed on initial actions for the setup. Within the next week or so, I opened a separate current account. I pumped it with initial 50 lakhs and allowed access to withdraw as necessary. He rented an independent house.

Or I call a mini bungalow that had a big gate, small lawn to the front and big rooms on the ground floor and a first floor. The second floor was just a terrace with a shelter. The house was surrounded by big trees even covering up to the second floor.

It was rented for film shootings. He got the lease agreed for 5 lakhs for 18 months’ rent. All basic things of the project office are set and we scheduled to do some screen tests. Inside the house, it was built in a way it can be readjusted in the way we want it.

We arranged a studio room, dressing room and lobby on the ground floor. The first floor with 2 office rooms and 2 bedrooms and a sit-out balcony. He got his camera crew, basic ground staff hired. We did the screen tests for 3 days with different topics.

We already had the lead male role, negative male roles all shortlisted before and I had no issues with it. More or less I left everything for the director to handle. I was trying to convince myself that I can also be something else other than sleeping with men.

Screen tests were not going as planned. Whatever I tried to act, the director was not getting convinced. He says it has to come out naturally and not like being forced to act. After 3 days, I advised the director that this may be too much for me and acting is not for me.

I convinced him that we should look for some other girl for the lead role. I said, “Maybe I will watch and learn from the shooting.” He agreed and he was also happy that he doesn’t have to compromise quality. We planned for auditions the following week in the house.

From the shortlisted applicants, we called around 15 girls for auditions and screen tests. On the day of auditions, all the girls came on time around 9:00 am. Some came alone, a few came with there boyfriends. Some came with their mothers and a couple of them with both their parents.

Criteria for lead roles we had were that he should be the new face. The girl should be between 20 to 25 years of age, fair skin, good appealing face. Not fat or too lean. Athletic body shape, fluent in Hindi. The director introduced the ground crew, himself as the director and me as the producer of the movie.

He said the movie script or synopsis will be explained to only lead role girl. There will be a few other roles other than the lead role for which we plan the auditions next week. If you are ok with the side roles then let us know before your round for audition.

The girl we are looking for should be extremely comfortable with sexy dress including bikini. There will be many streamy scenes invoking deep kissing and bedroom intimacy. No display of private part though. If you are not comfortable then you can leave now.

One girl asked, “What percentage of exposure are we saying when you said about bedroom streamy scenes?”

Director commented, “Kissing and sex scenes are very common these days in Bollywood. These days and we are not talking something new. Assume like in Radhika Apte in ‘Parched’. Same level with no direct display of private parts. I will leave the room for 15 minutes. If you want to discuss it and we start with the screen with those who are interested.”

I and the director went for a quick smoke to the terrace. I wished him good luck that he will find his heroine. We returned to the room after 30 minutes and we saw around 6 remaining. The assistant director said most of the girls bugged him with a lot of questions.

They said they are not comfortable with bikini and sex scenes. We both agreed that some don’t see it as art. Back in the room, 3 were remaining and all 3 came with there mothers remaining. Others who came with there boyfriends and both parents left.

There was one pretty girl, stunning beauty with a face full of confidence. She came with her father and mother and she also left. The director started his process giving some basic lines and asking them to perform. I watched it for an hour and felt bored.

I advised the director that I will be in my office sorting out some other financial negotiations. I told him to continue with his process. After a couple of hours, that pretty girl came back along with her parents to meet me in my office room. Her father said he has some queries about the movie.

When the director said more intimate scenes they choose to leave. However, after leaving their daughter was very adamant to hear more. They came back. Her father asked, “Can you please help us to understand the movie?” I said, “I won’t be able to help with the complete script until the lead girl is chosen.”

I advised them that they can go down and meet the director who is going through the auditions. Anushka left and she sat waiting for her chance to enact. In the meantime, I advised her parents that they can wait in the waiting room along with her daughter or go home.

They said they wanted to talk for 5 minutes if I am ok. I was a happy answer any questions. Her father said she completed her B.Sc on Viscom and she met with a bike accident a year ago. Her boyfriend was lost in the accident. After that incident, she was hospitalized for a couple of months.

Later she went into depression for the next 6 months. Now she is fully recovered and to get out of the depression she chose the acting career. She is their only daughter and they tried to advise the movie industry is dirty. He said, “Sorry to say, I mean the new girls unless they compromise to sleep they won’t make it.”

I stopped them and said, “Sir, I understand your concern. I am the producer of the movie and I give my word that nothing like that will happen in my movie. If the director or anyone else tries to misbehave with any of the girls then they will be facing police charges. I will gladly cancel the entire movie.”

“Your daughter is beautiful, very pretty and I like her personality. She fits perfectly with the story. If she can convince her self that she can act well and naturally then she can have it. Else, I will be very open that is not suitable.”Both her parents were very relieved by my words.

“But madam, the director sir said there will be kissing and intimate scenes in the movie.”

“Ok. Just for yourself. I can’t say more. But on a high level, the script in itself revolves around a deep romantic relation. Everyone watching the movie would feel good for the couple. Later something happens where the girl makes some dangerous decisions to catch the villains.”

“With the help of her boyfriend, they will burst a major sex and organ mafia. As the director said that love is natural. There will be unlimited kissing scenes to show how deeply they are in love. So few intimate scenes also very much necessary.”

“To collect all pieces of evidence of the racket, she will infiltrate into the gang as a prostitute. There she ends up having sex with a few villain gang members also to gain their trust. At every step, her boyfriend safeguards and supports her with his unlimited love.”

“To the end, they both bring down a major nation and international wide scandal. To which they receive the president’s bravery award. As you see this a very bold script. It also requires a bold girl who does won’t feel shy in exposure or intimate scenes.”

“I think the movie would be certified as ‘A’ for the script. It’s for couples, teens, and families and there won’t be any display of private parts. Does that answer all your queries now?”

Her father said, “Yes, mam. It does,” and they left down to wait with their daughter.

The director was going through his audition process. The girls perform some acts, followed by a photoshoot in another room which has various costumes they can choose for themselves. They had a short break for lunch which we arranged. Around 4:00 pm I went to see how it’s going on.

There are 4 girls still. Of which, 2 are waiting for there photoshoot sessions and 2 for screen test performance. Anushka was the last in line as she came back later. Within the photoshoot, the cameraman was busy with the girls. I saw some of the previous girl’s photos.

It looked like they gave their best. Some even did bikini and topless poses covering there boobs. As I was watching the photos on a laptop, Anushka came alone to see me with full nervousness. She said she is willing to go to any level and she is even ready to satisfy anyone.

I smiled at her and advised, “You better don’t say that to the director, else you will be disqualified directly. Look Anushka, we are looking for natural talent. If you are talented then you will get it. Don’t worry and good luck with your audition and photoshoot.”

She was looking at my laptop. Just to cool her, I showed her the photos of the girls did from the morning. Just then the director called her name as next to come on the screen. I also went to see how she is doing. She was still very nervous. Even after 6 to 10 takes she was not able to get it right.

The director was not convinced and said, “Ok. That’s fine you can proceed with the photoshoot room. Give some of the best stills and you can leave for the day. We will let you know once we review all the candidates and have our decision.

As she was inside attending photo stills, our lead male role candidate and lead villain candidate walked in. I know the director was not satisfied with her acting and no expression on the face. I thought of giving her a second chance.

After the photoshoot was over, I introduced her to both of them. I said, “I would like to see an audition for the kissing scene.” The director said, “That’s planned for the second round auditions with the selected girls. Why now?”  I said, “As they are here, we can shoot that and record if everyone is ok.”

Both male role candidates are ready and excited to get free smooch. Her father said, “Yes sure, why not?” Director agreed and advised the cameraman to arrange the background and lighting. I asked Anushka to get changed. They selected a short skirt and a bikini top with a string tied to the back for the scene.

In the meantime, the assistant director arranged the sofa, lights. The director was explaining to both the male candidates that he and his girlfriend are alone in the house. No dialogues or words to be spoken. Eyes are filled with lust and they slowly start kissing.

“Boy, you will lay down on the sofa and the girl will lay on top continuing to kiss. You will rub your hands all over her back and remove the not of her top. You are not supposed to remove her top off her body. Make sure you don’t get carried with it.”

Anushka walked to the room and was very scared and shy to look at her parents. She had a fantastic body shape that every girl would envy. She went to her parents and said, “Sorry dad, they gave me this.” Her father said, “Baby if you are not comfortable we will go. We are here only for your happiness.”

“No, dad, I am fine. That’s why I wore it. Just worried about what you both may feel.”

“Don’t worry, you are very beautiful. I am sure those boys are going to enjoy it.” They all laughed and tension in the air was reduced. Director explained the scene to Anushka and made them both before the camera and said action. The guy tried to put a hand on her hip and she was moving back bit by bit.

And hesitating for his hand to touch her body. Director shouted, “Anushka what is this time waste? I told you about the scene to hug and kiss. This looks like a forced scene and not romance.”

Without interest she allowed him to place both hands on her hip and slowly tried to kiss. She is not opening her mouth and kept it close tight. Director left to see where it goes and did not call for a cut. They moved to the sofa with the guy lying on it.

Anushka was trying to avoid her chest getting pressed against him as much as possible. He was rubbing his hands all over back and pulled the string. Instead of continuing to kiss, she was protecting her bikini top and making sure the boobs are not exposed. Finally, the director called for a cut.

He asked the other guy to go and do the same scene again, to capture how the romance goes. She almost behaved the same way. Director called it a day and said we will call once we have the decision. They left and myself, the director moved back to my office.

He said, “She is such a waste. She is beautiful with fantastic body shape. What’s the use, acting has to come out as naturally.” I said I agree. We discussed other girls and picked 4 for the next round planned for tomorrow.

To be continued.

Kariban ye agle week ki bat hai. Ek din mujhe Abhishek ne kaha sham ko drink ke liye. “Maine teri mummy ko mana liya hai. Mast party karenge. Bhai ab toh tujhe pine mein bhi koi dikkat nahi hogi.” Us time toh mujhe yakin nahi hua.

Lekin jab main ghar gaya toh mummy ne mujhse kaha, “Aaj Abhishek din mein puch raha tha sath mein drink ke liye. Maine haan bol di hai, thoda sa hi piungi.” Maine dekha ki meri mummy khud drink karna chah rahi thi. Shayad unhe acha laga tha. Maine kuch kaha nahi ispe.

Sham ko 8 baje uske gym se aane ke bad Abhishek ne mujhe bulaya. Paise diye aur kaha ki leke aane drinks. Main leke aaya toh dekha meri mummy mere dost ke ghar mein jaa chuki thi. Abhishek ne mujhe dekha aur kaha, “Aa gaya.”

Mummy ne mujhse pucha, Tu bhi pita hai kya daru?” Main us time dar gaya. Maine kaha, “Nahi mummy main nahi pita hu.” Main leke aaya aur hall mein rakh diya. Ab mere dost ne peg banaya aur meri mummy ke hath mein diya. Dono ne start kiya pina.

Mere dost ne mummy se pucha, “Agar Naveen pi le toh kya dikkat hai? Woh kya bachha hai? Aapne ye kyu pucha usse ki woh pita hai kya?” Mummy ne kaha, “Mujhe pata nahi tha isi liye usne pucha.”

“Toh agar woh piye toh aapko dikkat nahi hai na?”

Mummy ne kaha, “Lekin kam ek dum.”  Usne kaha, “Aap tension mat lo, woh kam hi piyega.” Mere dost ne mere liye ek peg banaya aur meri mummy ke samne mujhe diya aur kaha, “Pi le tub hi mummy kuch nahi kahegi.” Mummy ne ek do bar mujhe dekha fir woh normal ho gayi.

Ab mummy aur mere dost ne dekhte dekhte 3 peg khatam kar liye the. Mummy ki aankhe dhire dhire lal ho rahi thi. Main bhi 2 peg tab tak pi liya tha. Abhishek ne mere glass mein ek bada peg banaya aur mujhe de diya. Maine use bhi pi liya.

Mummy ne kaha, “Mujhe washroom use karna hai.” Mere dost ne unhe dikhaya washroom. Mummy jaise uthi unke skirt se ander tak ki puri panty dikh gayi. Mummy ne red colour ki jalidar panty paheni thi. Mere dost ne woh nazara pura dekha. Uski aankho mein ek ajeeb si hawas jag gayi thi.

Mummy lad khadate hue washroom chali gayi. Abhishek ne mere glass mein ek aur peg dal diya aur kaha, “Aaj enjoy kar.” Maine kaha, “Bohut ho gaya hai mera.” Usne kaha, “Bachha hai kya? Dekh teri mummy ko aaj pahla din yaha pi rahi hai. Kitna enjoy kar rahi hai.”

Maine socha shayad ye sahi kah raha hai. Kyuki mummy ne khud se drink ke liye haan ki thi. Dekhte dekhte meri mummy washroom se waha aake baith gayi. Mere dost ne meri mummy ke liye ek bada sa peg banaya aur kaha, “Aap ise piyo. Aapko bohut maza aayega.”

Mummy ne dhire se glass uthaya aur pina suru ki. Abhishek ne usi time cigarette jalayi aur pina suru kiya. Mummy ne pucha, “Tum smoke bhi karte ho?” Usne kaha, “Drink ke sath kar leta hu, aap karoge?” Mummy ne hanste hue kaha, “Nahi aurte thodi na piti hai.”

Abhishek ne hanste hue kaha, “Ye kaha likha hai ki aurte nahi piti hai cigarette? Aap try toh karo.” Mujhe bohut ajeeb lag raha hai. Drink toh theek tha. Maine ye kabhi nahi socha tha mera dost meri mummy se cigarette pine ko kahega. Maine uske taraf dekha.

Usne mujhe dekh ke apni aankhe meri mummy ke taraf kar li. Mummy ne uske hath se liya aur ek kas khicha. Kas khichte mummy ko khasi hone lagi. Mera dost khisak ke meri mummy ke pass gaya. Unke hath se glass leke niche rakh ke unke hath se cigarette le li.

Aur dhire dhire meri mummy ki pith sahlane laga. Us dauran usne 2 bar meri taraf dekha bhi. Main mahsus kar raha tha jaise woh meri mummy ke pass jake unke sharir ki khusboo ko mahsus kar raha hai. Mujhe ye sab dekh ke bohut ajeeb si gudgudi si machne lagi.

Samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki kya mujhe Abhishek se directly bat karke use rok lena chahiye ya aage kya karna chahiye. Main blank jaisa ho gaya mujhe khud nasha sa chad gaya tha. Mummy normal ho gayi ab. Mere dost ne mummy ke hath mein peg diya aur aur kaha, “Aap mat pio cigarette abhi ye pi lo.”

Usne mere liye ek bada peg dala aur kaha pi le. Maine jaise piya meri aankhe band jaisi hone lagi. Lekin main himmat karke wahi baitha hua tha. Kyuki mummy ko akele yaha chodne mein ek ajeeb sa dar lag raha tha. Abhishek bhi large peg banake pine laga tha.

Uski aankhe bhi lal ho chuki thi aur woh lagatar meri mummy ke jism ko dekh raha tha. Usne jaise apne aankhe meri mjummy ki skirt ke ander dal di thi. Woh lagatar meri mummy ke jhango ke bich mein se skirt ke ander dekh raha tha.

Mere dost ne mere taraf dekha aur kaha, “Tujhe neend aa rahi hai kya?” Maine kaha nahi. Mummy ne mujhe dekha aur kaha, “Haan lag raha hai jaise tu baithe baithe so raha hai.” Abhishek ne dhire se kaha, “Tu so ja jake agar tujhe neend aa rahi hai.”

Main samajh gaya tha aaj ye meri mummy ko chodne ka plan bana raha hai. Aur isi liye ye itna drink karne bol raha hai. Abhishek shayad jaan chuka tha ki main ab control se bahar hu. Shayad woh jan buch ke mujhe aise drink kara raha tha bada peg bana ke ki main out of control ho jau.

Ye peg khatam hone ke bad mere muh se nikla, “Ab bas nahi pi paunga.” Usne kaha, “Theek hai mat pi.” Ab mummy ne kaha, “Tu sona chahta hai toh so ja.” Jaise ye bat meri mummy ne kaha mere dost ne turant mummy ka sath dete hue kaha, “Naveen, tu jake soja.”

Ek taraf mujhe ek gudgudi si ho rahi thi. Main jan chuka tha ab mera dost rukne wala nahi hai. Woh meri mummy ki tange khol ke manega. Aur ek taraf mujhe ye sab ajeeb lag raha tha. Kuch bhi ho toh meri mummy ko maine isse pahle nahi dekha tha aise kisi aur ke sath.

Mere dost ne kaha, “Thodi der jake tu us room mein jake let jaa, acha lagega.” Mummy ko akele chhod ke jane se bhala mujhe yahi sahi laga. Aur shayad kahin na kahin mujhe aisa lag raha tha jo hoga woh main dekhunga agar yaha raha. Main bed pe leta.

Main jaan raha tha ki mera dost ye sab plan karke kar raha hai. Lekin us time mein ye chiz mere control mein nahi tha. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Mujhe lagatar meri mummy aur mere dost ki hansne ki aawaz aa rahi thi. Main bed se dhire se utra aur gate ke pass khada hoke dekhne laga.

Mera dost aur meri mummy ko main nahi dikh raha tha kyuki ander se light off ki hui thi maine. Main chup hoke dono ko dekhne laga. Abhishek ne meri mummy ke glass mein ek aur peg dala. Mummy ne hanste hue kaha, “Bas ab nahi.” Abhishek ne kaha, “Pi lo na, thoda sa toh hai.”

Mummy ne kaha, Sach kahu mujhe bohut maza aa raha hai.” Usne kaha, “Us din maine dekha tha aapko acha laga tha. Ek bat puchu? Aapne pahle drink ki hui hai na.” Mummy ne use dekha aur chup ho gayi. Abhishek ne kaha, “Aap mujhe bata sakti hai. Hum ab dost hai na.?

Mummy ne kaha, “Tumhe kaise malum ki maine pahle drink ki hai?” Mere dost ne kaha, “Dekhiye aap ye 2nd time pi rahi hai. Par aapko dekh ke nahi lagta ki aapka ye second time hai. Mujhe aisa lagta hai ki aapne piya hua hai.”

Mummy ne kaha, “Haan maine piya hua hai pahle. Lekin chup ke, aise ghar mein nahi pata hai.” Unhone mere dost ko bataya ki woh college mein drink ki hui hai. Jab papa nahi rahte hai sahar mein toh apne dosto ke sath kabhi kabhi drink kar leti hai lekin is bat ka papa ko nahi pata hai.

Meri mummy ne usse pucha, “Kya nahi pina chahiye?” Usne kaha, “Aapki life mein aap jo karna chahte ho woh kar sakte ho. Isme kuch galat aur sahi nahi hai. Aur drink kar lene se koi aapko judge nahi kar sakta ki aap galat ho ya sahi.” Meri mummy uski bate dhyan se sun rahi thi.

Mere dost ne fir se cigarette jalayi aur pine laga aur bat karne laga. Mummy nashe ki halat mein use dekh rahi thi. Usne pucha, “Aap try karoge fir se?” Mummy dekh rahi thi. Woh khisak ke meri mummy ke pass aa gaya aur unke hath mein cigarette de diya.

Mummy ne dhire se ek kas liya. Unhe thodi khasi hui lekin mere dost ne pith sahla ke meri mummy ko shant kiya fir se. Usne meri mummy ki hath se cigarette li aur pike khatam karke bujha diya. Abhishek ne meri mummy se kaha, “Main apse ek bat kahu aapko bura toh nahi lagega?”

Mummy nashe ke halat mein usse puchi kya. Abhishek ne kaha, “Aap bohut sunder hai.” Mummy ne uske taraf dekha aur hanste hue kaha, “Mazak kar rahe ho kya.” Mere dost ne kaha, “Main sach kah raha hu. I really find you beautiful.” Mummy ne hanste hue kaha, “Bas bhi karo.”

Mere dost ne muskurate hue meri mummy se kaha, “Aapki shadi se pahle boyfriend tha koi?” Mummy ne kaha, “Acha toh tum ab iski ki bhavishya vani karoge?” Abhishek ne kaha, “Kyu nahi isme kya galat hai? Agar tha bhi toh kuch galat thodi na hai.”

Mummy ne usse kaha, “Tumhari soch bohut alag hai baki logo se. Logo ko lagta hai ki aurat ek bandhi hui si gai hai jise khul ke jine ka haq nahi hai.” Mere dost ne kaha, “Ye galat soch hai. Jaise mard ko khul ke jine ka haq hai same aurat ko jine ka haq hai.”

Mummy ne kaha, “Par sab aisa nahi sochte hai.”  Usne kaha, “Aap sahi kah rahi hai. Bohut narrow minded soch hai sabki. Naveen ke papa se aapki banti nahi haina?”

Mummy ne jhat se use dekha. Main bhi shocked ho gaya. Kyuki ye bat maine use batayi thi mummy ne usse pucha, “Tum kaise jante ho?” Mujhe laga ki main fas gaya. Lekin Abhishek ne turant kaha, “Maine Naveen ko apse bat karte hue suna hai kai bar isi liye maine guess kiya.”

Meri sans mein sans aayi. Mujhe laga meri mummy meri class laga dengi agar Abhishek unse ye kah deta ki maine usse kaha hai ye bat. Mere dost ne meri mummy ke glass mein ek aur peg dal diya. Mummy drink lene lagi.

Abhishek ne kaha, “Waise ek bat kahu? Naveen ke dad bohut lucky hai.” Mummy ne usse pucha kaise. Mere dost ne reply diya”Itni hot wife jo hai unke pass mein.”

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Aunty magal ennai miga sexyaaga matter seithu irunthaalum, andru iravu aunty kuthiyil kala kathalan naaku pottu irunthathai paarthathil irunthu auntyai matter seiya vendrum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu.

Eppadi auntyaiyum mathiya nerathil veetirku sendru usar seithu matter adithen enbathai intha tamil kamakathaiyil pagirugiren, vaarungal kathaikul selalam.

Aunty magalai nandraaga aasai theera oothum enaku aunty niyabagamaagave irunthathu. Siriya mulaiyai sappiyathe ivalavu sugamaaga irukirathu endraal, aunty mulaiyai sappinaal evalavu sugamaaga irukum endru ninaithen. Aunty magalai oothu mudithu vittu aunty niyabagamaagave irunthathaal andru irave kai pazhakam seithen.

Ennal auntyai marakave mudiyaamal irunthathu, kala uravu endraale manathil oru kama veri pidikum. Andru auntyai nirvaanamaaga paduka pottu avalin kalai virithu naki ootha paiyan parka ennai vida azhagilum aanmaiyilum kuraivaaga thaan irunthaan.

Enaku manathil athigamaaga kovam vanthathu, yar endre theriyaathavan vanthu auntyai matter seithu vitu pogiraan.

Naan veetin arugile irukiren aanal ennal auntyai matter seiya mudiya villaiye endru aathangamai irunthathu. Oru naal kaaliyil naan thungi ezhunthathum aunty motai maadiyil thuni kayap potu kondu irunthaal. Appozhuthu avalai naan paarthu viten, udane naanum en veetu motai maadiku sendru auntyai paarthen.

Aunty sexyaaga ennai paarthaal, aval kayap podum pozuthu idupu velaiyaaga sexyaaga therinthathu. Athai paarkum pozhuthe mudu eera aarambithathu, aunty velaiyaaga irupathaal kaama echam athigamaaga suranthathu. Aval naan sight adithu kondu irupathai paarthu vital, athanal thaan udambai kanbika aarambithaal.

Naan vaitha kangal edukaamal auntyai sight adika aarambithen, avaluke vetkam varum alavirku sight adithu konde irunthen.

Aunty naan kaama aasaiyil avalai paarthu kondu irukiren enbathu theriya vanthathu, aval poga poga periya mulaiyai azhagaga jakit udan kanbika aarambithaal. Pudavai oru mulaiyai matum maraithu maru mulai perithaaga pazhuthu therinthathu.

Athai paarkum pozhuthu enathu vaai thanagave thiranthathu, vidamal aval mulaiyai vaayil echu uura paarthu konde irunthen. Aunty ennai paarthu konde thunigalai pizhinthu kondu irunthaal, pinbu guninthu pizhiyum pozhuthu iru mulaiyum miga sexyaaga therinthathu. Aval mulai pilavu miga sexyaaga perithaaga irunthathu.

Piragu thirumbum pozhuthu avalin suuthai paarthen, aunty suuthu perithaaga irunthathu. Athai paarthathum athil kai vaithu thadavi sunniyai kuthiyil vittu ooka vendum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Ena seiyalam endru yosikum pozhuthu, aunty kezhe irangum pozhuthu ennai kaiyai asaithu saigaiyaal azhaithaal.

Aanal aval seithathum enaku appozhuthu theriya villai, naan auntyai ninaithu konde irunthen. Andru enaku entha velaiyum ilamal irunthathu, athanal aunty veetin ulle ena seigiraal enbathai paarthu vitu varalam endru aval veetin arugil sendren.

Aval vaasal kathavum gatetum thiranthu thaan irunthathu, aanal aunty angu illai aval kandipaaga padukai araiyil thaan irupaal endru padukai araikul paarthen.

Naan paarkum pozhuthu aunty oiyaaramaaga kavuthu paduthu kondu kal aati kondu irunthaal.

Neengal antha nilaiyai paarthu iruka vendum, ennal vaarthaigalaal athai vivarika mudiya villai avalavu sexyaaga irunthathu. Irupil iruntha pudavai kayandu irunthathu, pinbu iru suuthum perithaaga pazhuthu thukalaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu.

Athai paarthathum enaku mudu eera aaramithathu, auntyku seriyaana suuthu irunthathu.

Athu kaalai aatum pozhuthu suuthum sernthu azhagaga aadiyathu. Aval meethu paduthu kondu antha aadum suuthil sunniyai vittu kondu aata vida vendum endru yosithen. Pinbu naan avalai paarthu rasithu konde irukum pozhuthu aunty ennai thidir endru paarthu vital.

Enaku aval paarthathum, ena seivathu endru theriyaamal kezhe guninthu viten. Ondrum puriya villai, sari veetirku sendru vidalam endru kilambinen. Appozhuthu aunty udane veliyil vanthu ennai paarthu thambi konjam ulle vaayen paa endru kupitaal. Appozhuthu mani sariyaaga 12 irukum, sutri yaarum kidaiyaathu.

Naan aunty azhaithathum ulle sendren, aunty naan ulle vanthathum kathavai thapal pottu mudi kondal. Aval thapal podum pozhuthu enathu sunniyil minsaaram paaya aarambithathu, aunty ennai paarthu nee ena paarthu kondu irunthaai endru ketal?

Naan ondrum illai aunty endru sonnen. Aval appozhuthu kovamaaga ennai paarthu ippozhuthu solugiraaya alathu unathu veetil vanthu nee ena seithu kondu irunthaai enbathai solava endraal.

Naan udane bayanthu soli vidugiren aunty, naan ungal udambai paarthu rasithu kondu irunthen endru sollinen.

Appozhuthu aval ennai padukai araiku azhaithu sendru, paduthu kondal. Ippadi paduthu irukum pozhuthu nee engu ennai paarthaai, antha idathil kai vaithu thotu kanbi endru sollinaal. Ithai ketkum pozhuthe enaku therinthathu ippozhuthu aunty ennai matter poda pogiraal endru.

Aunty suthil en kaiyai vaithu thadava aarambithen, athu perithaaga pazhuthu irunthathu.

Aunty ennai paarthu unaku ennai ena seiya vendum endru aasai patayo athai ellam seithu mudi endru solli vital. Ithai vida ena vendum, aunty kavunthu paduthu iruntha nilaiyil ena ninaithano athai seiya aarambithen. Aunty meethu paduka aarambithen, appozhuthu auntyin periya suuthil en sunni pada aarambithathu.

Aval meethu paduthu kati pidithu pirala aarabithen, aunty methai pondru irunthaal. Sexyaaga kazhuthil mutham koduthu avalin pudavaiyai thuka aarambithen, ulle pavadai pottu kondu irunthaal athaiyum serthu thuka aarambithen.

Appozhuthu velaiyaada thudai therinthu konde vanthathu, nandraaga thukiya udan iru suuthum miga sexyaaga pazhuthu irunthathu.

Athai paarthathum ennal kaamathai katu padutha mudiya villai, enathu sunniyai veliyil eduthu aval kuthiyil soruka aarambithen.

Aunty sexyaaga kuthiyai kanbithu kondu irunthaal, en sunni elithaaga aunty kuthiyil sela aarambithathu. Haaaaaaaaaaa avalin pundai eppozhuthum eeramaaga irukum endru sunniyai kuthiyil vidum pozhuthu ninaithen.

Sunni pathi varai kuthiyil irangiyathu, aunty kangalai mudi kondu sunni kuthiyil irangum sugathai anuba vaithu kondu irunthaal. Pinbu sirithu neram intha nilaiyil oothu vittu, auntyai neraga paduka vaithen, aval kuthiyai paarthen, athu perithaaga sexyaga irunthathu. Aval kuthiyil iruntha mudi anaithaiyum shave seithu vaithu irunthaal.

Athai paarthathum enaku vaiyil echu uuriyathu, udane kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithen.

Aval pundai suvaiyaaga irunthathu, thiravam athigamaaga suranthu kondu irunthathu. Kuthiyil naaku pottu konde iru kaiyai iru mulaiyil vaithu thadava aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaa iru mulaiyaiyum ennal pidikave mudiya vilai, avalavu perithaaga irunthathu.

Kuthiyai naki vittu, mulaiyai jakitil irunthu veliyil eduthen, appozhuthu iru mulaiyum perithaaga pazhuthu therinthathu.

Velaiyaana mulaiku naduvil karupaana kaambu irunthathu, kambai vaiyil vaithu suvaika aarambithen. Magal mulaiyai vida amma mulai kaambu neendu suvaiyaaga irunthathu, nandraaga auntyai vaayale naki anuba vaithen.

Aunty sunniyai pidithu umba aarambithaal, aval umbum pozhuthe athai sapiduvathu pondru sexyaaga suvaika aarambithaal.

Sunni munai tholai urinthu sappinaal, appozhuthu sugam athigamaaga kidaika aarambithathu. Nandraaga sunniyai muzhuvathumaaga vizhungi umba aarambithaal, aval vaaiyle vinthu sendru vidum pondru irunthathu.

Naane sunniyai aunty vaaiyil irunthu eduthu avalai paduka pottu aval meethu paduthu sunniyai kuthiyil vittu ooka aarambithen.

Kuthi perithaaga irunthathaal irukam kuraivaaga irunthathu, athanaal sexyaaga sunniyai vegamaaga kuthiyil vittu ooka aarambithen. Aunty sugam thaanamal haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa hmmmmmm endru munara aarambithaal.

Vegamaaga oothu konde irunthathil avalin kuthiyil irunthu vinthu vanthathu, appadi vinthu varum pozhuthu kalgalai en suuthil vaithu sunniyai kuthiyil azhamaaga iraki kati pidithu kondaal. Aanal appadi seiyum pozhuthu enakum mudu eeri sunniyil vinthu vara aarambithathu.

Aval kaalgalaal irukamaaga suniyai kuthiyil vittu azhuthi iruntha pozhuthu ennal sunniyai veliyil eduka mudiyaamal vinthu muzhuvathum aunty kuthiyil sendrathu.

Naan aunty meethu paduthu viten, pinbu avalindam aunty sunni kanju ungal kuthiyil sendru vitathu endru sollinen.

Atharku aval ondrum agathu endru sollinaal, pinbu naangal mutham koduthu lip lock seithom, andru iravu avalin magalaiyum oothu magizhnthen. Enathu tamil kamakathaiyai padithu rasitha sunni matrum pudaigaluku nandri, vanakam.

I am Arun from Pune. Recently, I have am very sexually active with my friend’s mom. Prior to her, I had relationship with my girlfriend. My girlfriend and I are in on-off relationship. We meet occasionally for fun and sex. So, I am dating a girl and have a love-sexual relationship with friend’s mom.

The story started in November 2019 when my friend Rashmi planned a house party at her house. She lives at Deccan Gymkhana, Pune in a lavish 3 BHK apartment.

Her father is C level executive in big firm in Qatar, I don’t want to mention his exact profession. He comes one a year and enjoys his life there alone. Her mother is the heroine of the story, her name is Shweta. She is housewife and live with her daughter Rashmi in Pune.

Shweta also occasionally travels between Pune and Mumbai as they own few properties in Mumbai and her in-laws stays there. So, twice a month she spends her weekend there.

In Nov 2019 last weekend, the party was planned on Friday. A few of us were invited and 6 of us showed up. When we reached there, Rashmi welcomed us. At 9:30, the booze started and everyone was enjoying and chatting. A typical house party mood was floating when soon we realized that Shweta’s mother Rashmi’s mother was also at home.

Let me describe her. She is 49 years old with 5 feet 3 inches height, with a typical Indian dusky skin tone color and chubby figure which I like the most. Dusky color and chubby figure equals to great affair in general.

I am an average looking guy with medium physique and 5 feet 7 inches height. I don’t want to mention tool size on the platform. I also like sharing love with older women not just sexual acts.

Since Rashmi shared her family stories with me, I had an idea how Shweta might with her physical relationship.

Shweta came and greeted all of us and talked with us for 10 minutes. She asked about health, job and left the hall and entered her room. She was wearing a saree with a full sleeve bouse which made her look like a very faithful wife, but the story was different.

The party was in full swing. The music was playing in the background. We moved to the balcony and most of them were high. As I don’t drink, I was enjoying soft drinks, juices and food. At 1 am, a couple of members left and then came a situation where one of our friends was totally out of control.

So being a sober person, I was given the responsibility to drop him to his apartment which was a couple of kilometers away. I took his bike and dropped him and then came back to Rashmi’s house by rickshaw.

By the time, I reached Rashmi’s house, it was 2 am and she was asleep. Her mother Shweta opened the door for me. I collated my belongings and was about to leave and Shweta asked me not to leave as its already very late and I live 18 kilometers away.

My friend’s mom insisted me to not leave and I agreed to stay there for the night. I called my parents and informed them.

As Rashmi was asleep, only we two were awake and none of us was feeling sleepy. To be honest, I was feeling sleepy but the sheer hope of getting laid with this this dusky chubby 49-year-old female didn’t allow me to sleep.

We started talking about how the party went and who did what. Meanwhile, I suggested her that we can clean the tables while we are talking.

She said I shouldn’t be working at her house as I was one of the guests. I insisted her that I would love to help her with the work.

We started arranging the table, placing the chairs on the place and keeping food items in the fridge.

While we both were keeping the bottles in the refrigerator, I took a chance and rubbed my already semi hard dick in her ass, which she noticed but didn’t say anything thinking that it might be the mistake.

Again, while moving around the table, I touched my right hand on my friend’s mom’s ass. This time, she bit her lower lips and looked at me and gave a naughty smile.

Now we both got green signal from each other, but I didn’t have enough courage to make the first move. After finishing the work, we sat on the sofa. This time, she came and sat next to me. There was hardly any gap between us. She wanted me to make the move and I just did that.

I placed my right hand on her thighs and slowly moved it near her pussy from above the saree. She closed her eyes and paled her head on my right shoulder and whispered in my ears to kiss her.

We immediately lip locked. After a minute, she stopped and said we should move to her room as Rashmi might wake up. She entered in her room and I followed her. She locked the door and we started kissing immediately behind the door. While kissing, we crashed on bed and switched on the air conditioner.

She was lying on the bed and I was on the top. While kissing, I was pressing her left boob and she was rubbing my dick from above the pant.

We both started undressing each other. I removed her saree then petticoat and at last blouse. She removed my shirt and pant and I was only in my underwear.

Now we again started kissing while I was rubbing her pussy from above her panty and then I removed it. She started lightly moaning and closed her eyes.

I whispered in her ears that I want to tear her red color bra, to which she immediately said in Marathi “Fadun tak” meaning “Tear it”. I toured her bra from the font and pulled and threw it on the ground.

Now she opened her eyes and was smiling. I started kissing her ears, neck, boobs and then went all the way to her. I didn’t lick her pussy which was hairy but kissed above her pussy. She was scratching her fingers in my hair pressing it.

Meanwhile, my friend’s mom was enjoying touching my fully erected dick and rubbing it up and down. I asked her whether she want to give me a blowjob for which she said yes and while I was lying on the bed, she took my dick on her mouth and started sucking.

Her teeth were touching my shaft which was a little bit painful. I told her to not touch her teeth and only touch her lips.

She started doing as I requested her and now I was enjoying it. Now I told her to come up and lay on the bed as I didn’t want to cum in her mouth.

Now I was ready to enter my dick in her pussy. As I didn’t has a condom, I asked her if she has any disease or infection. Call me mad, but I am very conscious about disease and infections. She said she don’t and I can cum in her pussy as she can no longer get pregnant.

I pulled her near me by legs and kept her legs on my shoulders and started rubbing my dick above her pussy. Just after 3o seconds, she started shaking and asked me to stop and just insert my dick directly in.

I started pushing my dick in and her pussy was a little bit tight. After I inserted, I started stroking and asked her why her pussy is so tight. She said she haven’t had sex from the last 14 months and only masturbates occasionally.

While stroking, I started pressing her boobs, ass, slapping her on the face. I went near her ears and said in marathi, “Tula aaj pasun majhe rand banwun jawen” which means “From today I wal fuck you like my whore”.

Shweta was enjoying the stroking and was moaning and said, “Hoo mee tujhee rand aaj pasun” which means “Yes I am your whore from today”.

After 10 minutes of stroking, I was unable to control. I told her that I was about to cum. She took her petticoat and placed under her ass so that bed sheet shouldn’t get stained because of the cum.

She tightened her grip around my ass with her legs and on my back with her fingers and said, “Aat sodh paani” which means “cum inside me”.

I released my cum inside her and it stared flowing out of her pussy. She started cleaning her pussy with her petticoat and we laid beside her.

We both were naked and started talking and we shared our sexual preference. I told her that I like older women more than girl. She said that she too was attracted towards young guys and her husband is enjoying in Qatar and she was left alone.

At around 3:30 am, she asked me to dress up and go to another room so avoid suspicion.

I woke up at 10 am, Shweta was alone at home in the kitchen. We talked and kissed for 30 minutes has tea and numbers. Then I left and now at least twice a month we meet and have sex when Rashmi was not around.

Any aunties in Pune interested in having relationship with me can contact me at [email protected]

Hey all readers. This is Mahi again with another one of my experiences. For those who don’t know me, I am Mahi, 47 years old, a high school government teacher and mother to a son. I live in Hyderabad, india. You can check my past stories in my profile. My sizes are 36-34-38.

The last experiences I published were regarding my neighbor, hubby, and my neighbor’s son. Well, this time it’s different and more personal. And one of my favorites too.

So I had threesome and gangbang with my neighbor and his son’s friends. Then I had to continue it as I had strong urges after these incidents. So every week or so, I had sessions with multiple guys who are friends with my neighbor’s son. And I have to satisfy my glory hole with a mature man.

So I had sessions with my neighbor also. Among all these sessions and multiple new guys from my neighbor’s son, there was one experience that was the most awkward in the beginning. But eventually became the most sensual of all. Now I got the hang of handling new dicks into my glory holes.

I was enjoying all the attention of my neighbor, the new kids and my hubby over the phone. But it was my father in law who took me to the next level. Yes, you heard it right, my hubby’s dad.

He is a single windowed elderly man living in the countryside of Telangana. He used to visit me and my son whenever time permitted. He became single as my mother in law passed away recently and was living alone. I never thought our relationship will end up sensual in the bedroom. But there it was.

To begin with, he is in his late 60’s with muscular built as he used to work a lot in the field. Taller than me and kind towards me always from the beginning. He visited me one day when I was at home correcting half yearly papers of tenth standard kids. He called me from the bus stand and asked me if I was home. I said yes.

We never had any personal shared moments before but this happened. He knocked on the door and asked me how I was doing. He asked about his grandson and son. I said everything is fine. He entered the house and kept silent. He sat on the couch.

I went into the kitchen to get water and tea for him. He took the glass and drank water and asked me to heat a bucket of water for bathing. Then we did not have an automatic geyser in our bathroom. So we used to use a normal stick heater to heat water.

I went into my bedroom and took out the heater. I put it in the bucket and was checking for soap and shampoo in the cupboards. I was wearing a saree with every inner inside. I bend over to access the bottom drawer where I put my extra soaps. Suddenly I felt a hand on my butts.

I turned over and was shocked to see my father-in-law’s hand on my ass rubbing them. I said what happened. He said, “It’s fine just stay like that and don’t open your mouth.” I was terrified and my heart went pounding. I said, “Water is hot, you can bath now.”

But he held my neck with his other hand and held in that bent position and was rubbing my ass smoothly. He switched hands. He slowly started to move his left hand onto my hips and to my breasts and pressing them over my blouse. I asked what’s wrong and kept resisting his actions.

He held my neck hard with his right hand and rubbed his left hand slowly over my left nipple. I want to enjoy this action. But somewhere my mind is not accepting it. He slowly released the pressure on my neck and started to rub my back. His left hand unhooked my blouse.

He lifted my bra for my left breast to come out. My heart raced like a horse and I could not move with the action and all feelings raging inside me. Both my hands were inside the drawer still acting to find soaps and shampoo. Then my father in law touched my left nipple.

It went rock-solid in a second. I felt the urge to let him do something to me. But I couldn’t. His right hand now lifted my saree until right butt and was caressing my inner thigh. I couldn’t bend in that position any longer. But I did not want to face him with all this stuff going on.

He wears a ‘pancha’, people in villages wear, kind of like lungi but different. He took out his tool and was rubbing it on my right butt over my underwear. All of a sudden he pinched my left nipple and grabbed my left breast. And also he unpinned my saree and my petticoat.

So I am in my underwear and half-opened blouse and bra in my bathroom with my father in law. He quickly opened my blouse and bra. I could not help but cover my breasts with my hands. He stood me up and turned around. By the time I turned around he already was half nude down below.

I could not believe my eyes. He had a 9-inch black dick out of his lungi. He took my hand and placed it on it to give it thrust. It was rock solid. I could not control so I gave in myself. I stroked it with one hand and the other hand was covering my right boob.

He held my left breast tight and pinched the nipple. I gave out a quick loud squeak and he liked it and gave a smile. So I allowed him to undo my petticoat and underwear. I was completely nude in front of my father in law. He saw my shaved pussy and touched it. I was completely flowing with juices by then.

He held my head and made me stand on my knees. I understood and took his dick into my mouth. I touched his dick head with skin on with my lips covered. I guess he did not like it as he peeled his skin back and asked me to open my mouth. I did as he said. I obeyed him.

He held my head and pushed until his 9-inch dick touched my deep down throat. I already started gagging but he was not willing to take it out. So I had to take it in and out. He was fucking my mouth. I don’t know about other elder generation men but he had pretty long stamina.

He mouth fucked me for about 15 to 20 minutes. He asked me how I felt. I said nothing. He lifted me and started to rub my pussy lips with one hand and rub my nipples with the other hand. I was quietly putting out moans. Then he took off his clothes and carried me into my bedroom.

He put me on my back on the bed. I was waiting to let him do something to me as I was craving new dicks and wild fantasies. And yes he did naughty things to me. He spread my legs and started licking my clitoris softly. I screamed. He slowly started fingering my pussy while licking my clitoris.

I was in heaven shouting and yelling and screaming for more. As his left hand was free he grabbed my boob. He rubbed and pinched my nipple so hard that I kept yelling for all that he was doing. He did this to me until I was completely out of stamina. I think he sucked the life out of me for about an hour.

Just his fingers and lips on my hole and in my hole. I have no clue how many times I came inside his mouth. He just kept sucking and fingering. I thought maybe he was starving of sex for so long. As he saw me without energy laying on the bed just moaning, he came out of the glory hole and asked me if I wanted more.

I nodded my head and said nothing. He understood and he changed himself to 69 position and offered his best tool. It was like a solid rock sticking out of his body with pubic hair around it. I did not mind the hair and I took his dick into my mouth slowly. He started biting my pussy lips like a mad dog.

I cannot control the urge and I started licking his dick head like icecream. He liked it I think and he started to enjoy it. He stopped licking mine and enjoying what I was doing. He just rubbed my pussy for as long as I sucked his dick. After so long sucking he cum in my mouth.

I did not know if I have to drink it or to spit it out. But I can’t spit it out as he would think otherwise and so I drank it like water. As soon as he was done with his sperm inside my mouth he started fingering with three fingers. Man, it was amazing. I felt like I was being fucked by some bull’s dick.

He didn’t stop rubbing my clitoris with his tongue. I couldn’t scream as he stuck his dick deep inside my mouth. I was struggling and liking and enjoying it at the same time. While he was fucking with three fingers, his little finger rubbed around my asshole too.

I never imagined that he would also like to fuck in the ass. But I wanted to see where he can go with this. So I kept struggling under his dick. He kept teasing me with his three fingers in my glory hole and his little finger around my asshole. Tongue on the clitoris, fingers in pussy and asshole.

So my three points of pleasure are being ripped off like a mad dog by my father in law. I was under his dick, swallowing it and trying to suck it. And meanwhile, I came in twice but he didn’t seem to care for my cum. He only cared about his pleasure and me getting fucked up.

Now he asked to get on him but in the same 69 position. He slid onto his back while I came on him with his tool still inside my mouth. Now he got clear access to my pussy and asshole. Now he started to put his fingers in my asshole. But he never stopped rubbing it.

Finally, he managed to put in his two fingers at a time in my asshole. He slapped my ass cheeks and made them red. He finger fucked me in my asshole for so long that my asshole had nothing to spit out. He asked me to get up and got some time to breathe up.

Meanwhile I looked on the bed. It’s all wet from my juices. He smiled at me and asked for some water. I went nude to the kitchen and brought some water and he drank it. He then grabbed my waist and kissed it smoothly. I held his head strongly against my waist and boobs so he can suck them.

He put my nipples in and started to suck them like a baby. I looked into his eyes and he knew I wanted it deeply. So he asked me like on the bed on my right side. He took my left leg into his shoulder and started to rub his dick on my pussy lips and clitoris.

I was in fucking heaven all day. I was waiting for some dick to enter the glory hole. And now it was time for me to enjoy it and so I laid back completely. But to my surprise, he inserted his dick into my asshole and started fucking it hard and rough.

Oh my god, you have to feel a 9-inch dick to know how it feels in the asshole. It’s amazing how it goes inside and runs all the inner walls. I was shouting in pain and he did not care. I was enjoying it all. He came inside my ass a large load and was about to take out. I stopped him and asked him to do it again.

He took it out anyway and put his three fingers this time and started fucking it. I liked what he was doing to me despite being my father in law. He held my breast and started pressing hard. I was enjoying it with my eyes closed. He asked me to take out my mangalsutra and keep it aside.

So I took it and kept aside. He took his dick and put at the entrance of my hole, waiting for me to ask to fuck me. He kept looking into my eyes while fucking my asshole with his fingers. I know he wants me to ask for it but I hesitated a bit. But I couldn’t control it. I asked him please fuck me in English.

He smiled and slapped on my nipples. He then inserted his dick and I started to moan like a crazy bitch. He fucked me rough in that position for about close to 30 minutes and he did not cum. I came in twice again. He came on top of me and held my legs up in the air.

He yelled my name Maheshwari and fucked me hard. He simultaneously rubbed my pussy and nipples very fastly. I could not hold it and let all juices out. He saw it and licked my pussy well. It had been more than 2 and a half hours since we started it. He was a little tired. So I asked him if I can get on him.

He said yes with a condition. That my ass should face him when I am on top of him. Like cowgirl position. I agreed and he fucked me and I fucked him. He rammed hard and I yelled. After a lot fucking in pussy, he cummed a large load again in my pussy.

He smiled at me and spanked my ass hard for the next few minutes. I am still on top of him. Then I rested with my ass up on his legs. Seeing it his dick became hard rock and started rubbing on my pussy. He knew I was tired and he rammed hard in my pussy. So now he was aiming for my ass hole.

He rubbed my asshole with his dick and applied his saliva into it. It opened a bit and he couldn’t control so he hit hard into my ass hole. To this act, I screamed very badly as I was resting and I felt his dick all of a sudden. He grabbed my ass from behind and started to stroke me slow and steady. I kept yelling.

He stroked me like that for 30 minutes and left a lot of cum inside my asshole. By this time we both were exhausted and I slept on him in that position. When I opened my eyes I was on my back on the bed. My legs spread apart and my father in law is licking my pussy like ice cream.

I asked, “What is this, father-in-law? How many times you will do it to me?” He gave a smile and replied, “I did not fuck you. So I will fuck you now. your pussy is letting juices out.”  Hearing those words made me horny again and my pussy started letting out more juices.

My father-in-law noticed it and took out his 9-inch tool and rubbed it on my pussy lips. I could not take the teasing so I grabbed his dick and inserted it in my pussy. I asked him to fuck me hard and faster. He did what I said. When he was fucking me I came in thrice and was shouting like a bitch or a prostitute.

I was like, “ Fuck me, you dick, trash my pussy,” in Telugu. He finally came in my pussy once again with a huge load of cum. He kissed me all over my body and slept on me like that for the whole day. After this incident, we had many fucking sessions and many kinky sessions as well.

That is how it all started with my father-in-law. I hope you guys find it interesting and do give me feedback on this story via my email [email protected].