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  • Craving For Sister In Law – Part 2

    Hi everyone, this is a continuation of my previous story.

    So, I was thinking about the last incident with my sister-in-law (SIL) for many days. I was turning horny by seeing her in my marriage pics and her WhatsApp status. I started touching my wife whenever she was on the phone with her sister. I listened to her voice and started feeling my wife.

    It was driving me crazy. I got an offer to relocate. I accepted because my SIL was in a relationship. And she used to travel frequently to this city to meet her boyfriend. I was excited and was looking forward as I could be near her. My wife told her sister that we were moving and my SIL got excited.

    She started saying that she would stay with us whenever she comes to visit her boyfriend. I was happy when I heard this. I started texting her often. She told me she was in a plan to tell about her love life to her parents. They were looking for an alliance seriously.

    She was fed up with the guys they suggested to her. She was so gorgeous and her parents did not consider her expectations. She was complaining about her parents and we got closer. I wanted to ask her about how she felt when I touched her. I was not getting the right time. Finally, I relocated for work.

    We had a house warming ceremony in the new city. She also came for the function. She came on a bus and my wife told me to pick her up from the bus stop. I went on my bike. I saw her. She was tired but still pretty and hot. Her structure was killing me.

    Her stats were 34-30-32 which I got to know later. She was wearing a black chudi. I had an instant erection. She got on the bike and touched my shoulders. I was in heaven. I wanted to feel her boobs and I started to apply breaks frequently. She was talking about her job and asked me about mine.

    She started noticing I was not focussing and instead was interested in making her fall over me. She smiled and said, ‘You’re a terrible rider. Is this how you ride when my sister sits behind?’ I said, ‘No, my mind is on something else.’ She giggled and told to take her home safely. I told her not to worry.

    I was staring at her very badly. She took bath and came outside wearing a red top with white leggings and wet hair. I was out of my mind. My dick got hard like cement. There was still water near her thighs and calves on her leggings. Her red top was sticking to her body due to wetness.

    She realized that I was staring at her. She took a towel and covered her neck and boobs. I felt bad.

    There was some pooja at home. Finally, we planned to go out somewhere. I suggested a movie. Now we had one bike and a car. My wife was wearing a saree and she told me to take my SIL on the bike. She was thinking of her sister as a kid. But I had other intentions.

    I was so happy. I took them through the longest route. I felt happy like taking my lover outside for a ride. I started imagining what would have happened if I had loved my SIL in the first place instead of my wife. Again, I was applying breaks and she got angry this time.

    She asked, ‘What is it with you? I should have taken the car.’ I felt disappointed and stopped this. We went to the theatre. All our parents sat at one end. Then my SIL, next to her was my wife and then me at the corner. I was so sad I could not sit next to her.

    My wife was looking like a bomb in saree. It has been quite some time since I saw her in saree after marriage. There were some romantic scenes in the movie, I saw my sister in law through one eye. She too noticed me staring. I started feeling my wife’s boobs over her saree.

    I was disturbing it too much and her blouse was visible. My wife also got horny. She started squeezing my left hand while I was enjoying her boobs with my right. I leaned on her shoulders and kept my face over her neck. I felt her fragrance and was staring at my sister in law.

    She got mad at me and made faces. Now there was intermission. No one wanted to move. I went to buy snacks. My sister in law gave me the company saying she’ll help me carry stuff. We went out. We were standing in the queue. I stood in the front and she stood behind me.

    Some guy in the back was touching her from behind and she told me the guy behind is disturbing her. I came behind and glared at him. He apologized and whispered, sorry. I was not in a mood to fight. Looking at that ass, anyone would get the desire. I stood behind her and now I wanted to feel her.

    Her back was visible because of the half-open chudi. Since I was taller, I could see her cleavage. I remembered what happened on our first night. My dick got hard and I placed my hand on both sides of the steel bar. I brushed her hips and corner boobs. She turned around and asked, ‘What are you doing?’

    I got some courage and told her she looks good in that dress. She was wearing a red top, white shawl, white leggings, and bright red lipstick. Her lips made me hornier when she was speaking. She said, ‘You have some nerve. Touching my sister like that 10 minutes back and now you’re feeling me from behind.’

    I gathered courage and said I was thinking about her the entire time when I felt my wife’s boobs. Saying this, I held her hips with one hand. She jerked and I started pulling her towards me. She pushed herself behind and our faces were very close. I almost started stroking and moving my hand over her soft ass.

    She asked, ‘What do you want from me?’ I brushed her cheeks with my cheeks and kept my nose over her neck for a second. I whispered ‘I need your body.’ She said ‘You’re married to my sister. You’re my brother in law. This is wrong.’ I asked, ‘If it’s wrong why are coming closer?’

    She asked, ‘So you knew you were touching me on the day of the first night when I came to your room.’ I said, ‘I would have fucked you and made you my wife if I didn’t meet your sister first.’ She said, ‘I will text you once we reach home. Don’t touch your wife when we go back.’

    I smiled and said, ‘Looks like someone is jealous.’ She teased saying ‘Oh, is it? Do you want to see my chats with my boyfriend?’ I said, ‘Maybe I will when I am in bed with you.’ We had a horny conversation in the queue and we finally drifted.

    I went back and sat near my wife. I was not touching my wife. But my wife was so horny she started feeling my dick over my pants. I was already loaded up because of the groping in the queue. I exploded with cum when my wife slowly slid her fingers inside my zip and stroked with 2 fingers.

    She lay on my shoulders and said, ‘Let’s do it tonight once everyone leaves.’ My sister in law saw all this and she was touching her boobs.

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  • Bhabhi Aur Devar Ka Milan – Part 1

    Suresh, 31 saal ka shadi shuda mard – 5.8, medium build, side parted hair. Kurta pyjama pehna hua aur teji se ek marriage hall ke room ki taraf jaa raha tha. Uske bua ke beti ki shadi thi. Use kuch shadi mein dene ke tofe lane the jo room mein rakhe hue the.

    Sab mehmaan jaane ki tayari mein the. Isliye woh teji se chal raha tha. Room tak pahuchte hi, Suresh ne jor is darwaza dhakela aur andar jate hi uski ankhen jaise jal uthi.

    Kyunki waha par Madhuri (32 years surehs ki bhabhi, 5.4 height, hour glass figure, savli 33d-25-34, 2 baccho ki maa) bina upar ke kapdo ke uske samne khadi thi.  Uske gol gol stann uski sharir se latak rahe the. Chocolate jaise rang ki uski chote nipples kisi bhi ankhon ko vasna se bhar sakte the.

    Suresh to bilkul waise ka waise thand baj rahi ho aisa khada tha. Madhuri bechari araam se apna nicheka lehenga adjust kar rahi thi. Jab ye darawaje ki awaaze ne use chowka ke rakh diya. Thodi der ke liye Madhuri aur Suresh bas ek dusre ke taraf dekh rahe the.

    Kyunki dono ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha aur Suresh to apne hosh hi kho baitha tha. Kuch kshano baad Madhuri ne apne aapko sambhalte hue apne stan dono hatho se dhak liye. Woh bohut hi sharmindagi mehsus kar rahi thi aur ab niche dekh rahi thi.

    Zor zor se saanse le rahi thi aur apni chaniya choli ko dhund rahi thi Jo usne ek table pe rakhi thi. Jo table darwaze ke nazdik tha aur ab waha Suresh khada tha. Suresh to bas apni bhabhi to tad raha tha. Usne sapne bhi aisi ghatna sochi nahi thi. Uski ankhen besharam ki tarah khuli ki khuli hi thi.

    Jab Madhuri ne bola, “Devarji…Devarji…Devarjiii…” fir bhi Suresh hosh mein nahi aya. Firse chowthi baar jab Madhuri ne devarji zor se bola tab Suresh hosh mein aaya. Aur ekdum chowk sa gaya.

    Suresh putputa raha tha, “Sorry bhabhi. Mujhe pata nahi tha…Aapp yaha ho…”

    Madhuri: “Darwaza…Darwaza…”

    Madhuri ne darwaze ki taraf ishara kiya jo abhi bhi khula tha. Suresh ne darwaza band kar diya aur Madhuri ki taraf firse dekhne laga. Uski ankhen Madhuri ke dhake stano ko dhund rahi thi.

    Madhuri abhi bhi apne dono stano ko haathon se dhak kar khadi thi. Madhuri ko laga ki Suresh darwaze ki taraf ishara kiya hai to chala jayega par usne ulta sarwaja hi band kar diya.

    Madhuri: “Devarji…Bahaar jao.”

    Suresh: “Han, han, jata hu. Latch kyu nahi lagati. Mera matlab khunti.”

    Madhuri: “aap jao bahaar.”

    Suresh dhire dhire bahar ggaya aur darwaja band kar liya. Woh bahar jate hi use yaad aya ki use to tofe lene the room mein se. Fir usne socha andar jau par uske pehle usne knock kiya.

    “Kaun hai,” said Madhuri ne andar se awaaz lagai, “Main hu, Suresh.”

    “Ruko andar matt aao,” Madhuri boli jab woh choli pehenne ki koshish kar rahi thi

    “Ana hota to aa jata. Ab pata hai aap kapde badal rahi ho to puch raha hu. Mujhe gifts collect karne hai,” Suresh bola. Do minute baad Madhuri ne darwaaza khol diya. Usne choli thik se nahi pehni thi aur uske stan abhi bhi dikh rahe the kaafi had tak.

    Usne odhni se unhe thoda cover kar liya tha. Ankhen niche karke khadi thi.

    “Bhabhi, sorry.” Suresh bola. Madhuri waa se chali gayi. Shayad woh bohut hi sharmindagi mehsus kar rahi thi. Pure shadi mein Madhuri ne Suresh se ankh nahi milayi. Lekin Suresh ek bhi mauka chod nahi raha tha Madhuri ko dekhne ka.

    Usne kabhi Madhuri ko aise nazro se dekha nahi tha jo woh aaj dekh raha tha. Shadi isi sab mein khatam ho gayi. Kuch din baad Suresh ne himmat karke Madhuri ko call kiya. Kareeban 11 baje the raat ke jab Suresh do peg laga ke himmat juta raha tha.

    Use pata tha ki uska bha tour pe hai aur ab Madhuri aekli hogi. Madhuri ne uska call uthaya.

    Madhuri: Hello!

    Suresh: Bhabhiji, namaste.

    Madhuri: Namaste (thoda sochate hue ki ye kyu call kiya hai)

    Suresh: Kaise ho aap?

    Madhuri: Thik.

    Suresh: Bhaiya kaise hai?

    Madhuri: Woh tour pe hai.

    Suresh: Acha tour pe hai? Aur kya kar rahe ho. Akeli ho?

    Madhuri: Aur kuch nahi. Akeli hi samjho. Bas bore ho rahi thi. Neend nahi aa rahi thi

    Suresh: To call kyu nahi kiya mujhko

    Madhuri: Bas aisehi. Kya phone karti main aapko?

    Suresh: Jaise maine phone kiya apko.

    Madhuri: Mujhe kyu phone kiya?

    Suresh: Yaad aa rahi thi apki.

    Madhuri: Meri yaad? Meri yaad kyu aa rahi hai?

    Suresh: Bas. Aisehi, ekbaar woh shadi mein mile the na last time. Bua ke beti ki shadi.

    Madhuri: Hmmm (usne bohut hi halke se jawab diya)

    Suresh: Bas tabse apki bohut zyada yaad ati hai.

    Madhuri: Achaaa. Meri yaad ane ka kya matlab hua.

    Suresh: Aisehi bass. Mujhe sabse acche waha pe aap hi lage the. Aur koi acha laga hi nahi

    Madhuri: Accha ji.

    Suresh: Bohut sexy ho aap to.

    Madhuri: Aise baat nahi karni hai.

    Suresh: Nahi, nahi. Aap sundar ho bohut. Bohut hi ache ho.

    Madhuri: Achaaaaa…

    Suresh: Do baccho ki maa ho lekin koi keh nahi sakta apki shadi bhi hui hai abhi.

    Madhuri: Ahan. Apke bhaiyya ko to lagta nahi kuch aisa.

    Suresh: Acha!

    Madhuri: Hmmm.

    Suresh: Bhaiya roz dekhte hai na apko isliye nahi lagta hoga unko… Humse puchke dekho.

    Madhuri: Batao kuch…

    Suresh: Hmm… Hum to pagal hai apke piche.

    Madhuri: Ohhoo. Chalo…Chodo…

    Suresh: Kyu kya hua?

    Madhuri: Batao kyu phone kiya itni raat ko.

    Suresh: Bas yaad aa rahi thi apki. Ankhon ke samne wahi ghum raha hai apka sara sabkuch

    Madhuri: Kya sara sabkuch?

    Suresh: Wahi jo room mein hua tha sabkuch… Shadi mein…

    Madhuri: Tum bhule nahi abhi tak kya hua tha…

    Suresh: Main kaise bhulta? Apko yaad to hai sabkuch kya hua tha…

    Madhuri: Pata nahi main to bhul gayi…

    Suresh: Bhul gayi tum bhi…

    Madhuri: Fir yaad ata hai to fir… Kya karu ab…

    Suresh: Kasam se mujhe pata nahi tha room mein aap ho. Aur apko lagta hoga maine jaan bhujke kiya hai. Lekin mujhe pata nahi tha aap ho. Aur apne kunti kyu nahi laga rakhi thi. Main hairan ho gaya ki door lock kyu nahi kiya apne. Batao.

    Madhuri: Arey woh lagane ki to maine koshish ki thi. Lekin lag nahi rahi … lagi nahi shayad kya pata.

    Suresh: Kharab thi kya kundi?

    Madhuri: Ab pata nahi. Lagahi nahi lekin.

    Suresh: Achaaaa…Aur maine door open kardiya. I think you were changing clothes… Hai na?

    Madhuri: Hmmm…

    Suresh: Mere to kuch kabu mein hi nahi aa raha tha. Lag raha tha itni dur kyu khadi hai aap.

    Madhuri: Bas ab aisi batein mat karo… Waisebhi main akeli hu… Main phone rakhti hu.

    Suresh: Main bhi to akela hu…Mera paas konsi koi ladki hai bagal mein. Mere ankhon ke samne abhi bhi woh apka topless sharir dikh raha hai.

    Madhuri interupted him, “Chalo main phone rakh rahi hu shayad mera beta utha raha hai message karo.”

    Suresh: Suno to. Ek hi baat…

    Madhuri: Jaldi bolo…

    Suresh: Apka jo sharir hai na? Sabse acha part kya hai pata hai. Apki attractive cheez hai jo apke paas apke jo assets hai.

    Madhuri: Hmmm…

    Suresh: Apke jo boobs hai woh mast mote hai.

    Madhuri: Bass main rakh rahi hu… Aisi batein matt kiya karo humse… Mera beta uth gaya hai main jaa rahi hu, bye.

    Suresh: Do minute suno to…

    Madhuri ne phone kaat diya. Use sachmuch apne bachho ko sambhalana tha. Suresh bohut hi dagmaga chuka tha. Madhuri ki yaaden use pareshaan kar rahi thi. Woh ghar pahucha.

    Uski biwi soyi thi. Woh bathroom gaya aur Madhuri ki bina kapdo ki yaad sochke masturbate kar raha tha. Baadme use araam ki neend ayi.

    Messages ek dusre ko karna shuru hogaya tha dono mein. Kaafi acche dost bhi ho chuke the. Dono Mumbai mein hi the bas alag alag jagah rehte the. Madhuri ke husband marketing mein the aur Suresh government job mein tha.

    Isliye Suresh aur uski biwi government ke ghar mein rehte the. Ek baar Suresh ne firse call kiya Madhuri ko jab Madhuri ke husband gharpe nahi the. It baad din mein call kiya,

    Madhuri: Bolo call kyu kiya?

    Suresh (ekdum bold hoke): Bass ab raha nahi jata…

    Madhuri: Kya hua?

    Suresh: Wohi nazara dikha do ek baar…

    Madhuri: Chalo rakho phone… Aise baat mat kiya karo.

    Suresh: Please please… Ek baar…

    Madhuri ne phone kaat diya. Lekin Madhuri ko bhi kahi na kahi man hi man mein Suresh ki baat achi lag rahi thi. Woh bhi us din ka nazara ankhon ke samne yaad kar rahi thi. Utne mein bell baji. Postman tha. Usne invitation card diya. Uski husband ke mama ke bete ki shadi thi.

    Uske badan mein angare fute jab use yaad aaya ki uska devar bhi us shadi mein hoga. Kuch samay bag usne apna WhatsApp check kiya. Suresh ka message tha, “Bhabhi…Sirf ek baar… Bas… Ek baar.” Madhuri ne sirf us invitation card ka photo kicha aur Suresh ko bhej diya.

    Suresh ne reply kiya uar bola, “Is baar darawaza jaan bujhke khula rakhna.” Madhuri ne kuch reply nahi kiya bas man hi man has padi. Shadi ke din Madhuri saree pehne thi. Suresh usko ghur raha tha pura time. Bich bich mein woh use puch raha tha konsi room konsi room.

    Par Madhuri shaant thi. Use abhi tak pura vishwaas nahi tha ya bharosa nahi tha aur samaj nahi raha tha ki usne aisa waisa kuch devar ke saath karna chahiye ya nahi. Saath fero ki rasam shuru thi. Isi waqt Madhuri ne waha se bahar nikalne ka faisla liya aur woh sidiyon se upar chalne lagi.

    Suresh ne us akeli lady ko jate hue dekha. Sab shadi mein magan the jab Suresh bhi waha se nikla. Madhuri ne dekh ki Suresh bhi uske piche aa raha hai. Madhuri ne ishare se ek room ki taraf muh kiya aur woh room mein chali gayi. Usne darwaza khula hi chod diya.

    Use pata tha kya karna hai. Suresh andar aya aur darwaja band kar diya. Madhuri ki taraf dekh raha tha aur kuch apeksha bhari ankhon se tad raha tha. Madhuri sharma rahi thi aur sharmate hue Madhuri ne apna pallu gira diya. Uske gol gol stano ko uska blouse jhel raha tha.

    Tight blouse hone ki wajah se uske bra ki nishane dikh rahi thi. Uske hook garam gehri saanson ki bajah se pe tension kaafi tha. Aur woh hooks bhi keh rahe the ki unho nikalo. Usne hooks ek ek karke nikale jaise…Click click click click – sab hook nikal gaye aur blouse bichmese khul gaya.

    Aur Madhuri ka mast cleavage dikh raha tha. Hawas bhari ankhon se Suresh age badhne laga. Par Madhuri ne jhatse kaha, “Wahi ruko, warna kuch bhi nahi dekh paoge, main chali jaungi…” Gehri garam saasne lete hue Suresh bola, “Bhabhi kaise roku…”

    Madhuri boli, “Choice tumhara hai… Mujhe touch karte hi main chali jaungi aur kuch bhi nahi dikhega.. .Ya fir wahi ruko aur sab kuch dekho…” Suresh ne wahi rukne ka faisla kiya. Madhuri ne Suresh wahi ruka dekh apna blouse utar diya. Aur apni bra ka hook bhi khol diya.

    Piche hook khulne pe ‘cluck’ aisa awaz aya jo ki elastic ke tanav se tha. Uske stan azaad ho gaye the. Usne apne kaandho mein se bra nikal diya aur Suresh ko jo dekhna tha woh dikha diya.

    “Maine tumhe chahta hu, bhabhi,” Suresh ne kaha, “Bas ek baar apke badan ko mehsus karne do fir jo chahe woh mujhse lelo. Main kuch bhi karne ko tayar hu.”

    Madhuri ne jhat se apne stan dakh liye apne hathon se aur boli, “Devarji, respect karo relation tumhara aur mera, devar aur bhabhi ka. Maine ye kiya aaj… Kyunki…Kyunki…” Woh jo kehna tha keh nahi payi aur Suresh bol pada, “Kyunki tumhe bhi lagta hai ki devar tumhe pyar kare.”

    “Nahi… Aisa matt kaho,” Madhuri shamindagi mehsus karte hue boli

    “Main to puri tayari se tha bhabhi,” Suresh apni pocket se condom ka pack nikalte hue bol Madhuri ne jhat se apni bra utha li condom ko dekhte hue kyunki use laga ki Suresh ab nahi rukega.

    “Devarji, kisi aur din ke liye sambhalke rakhna inhe,” Madhuri ne apni bra aur blouse pehente hue kaha. Apna pallu thik jaga baitha hai iska aaine mein dekh ke yakin karte hue. Woh waha se Suresh ke nazdik se nikal gayi. Fir palti aur Suresh ke gal pe halki kiss kar di aur room se bhag gayi.

    Aage kya hua ye agli part mein padhiye.

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  • Erotic Vacation With My Sexy Mami

    Hello boys and girls, this is Yohan (22 years) and I am here writing my fantasies with my hot and sexy Indian mami. I lust her a lot and I also masturbate thinking about her. My mami is a pure desi beauty and her assets are mind-blowing.

    So, this is the story.

    Day 1

    I had just completed my 12th boards and packed my bags to go to my mama’s house. I reached my mama’s house at 11 am. I rang the bell and my gorgeous mami came to open the gate. I was mesmerized by her looks.

    Mami opened the gate and gave me an unexpected hug. I could feel her boobs pressing against my chest. I too hugged her a little tightly and asked her, “How are you, mami?”. She replied, “I am good, what about you Yohan?”

    “Feeling better after seeing you, mami”.

    She started blushing. While we were going inside, mami’s female neighbor cum friend asked mami, “Hi Sheela, who is he?”.

    Mami answered, “my nephew”.

    “Hello didi”, I said.

    “Hi dear”, she said.

    “Let’s go inside, you must be tired by travelling, I will introduce you to her later”, mami said. I said ok and picked up my bags.

    I noticed Mami and didi winking at each other and didi biting her lips. We went inside. Soon, mama arrived.

    “Hi Yohan, how are you? How was your journey?”

    “I am good, mama. The trip was fine.” Mama then asked me about my mom and dad. I was replying to him and his teen son.

    Mami then came with the glass of water and bent to give me. I was mesmerized with the view of my mami’s cleavage. I drank the water and started talking to all the three.

    Then mami said to my mama, “Let’s have lunch and finish packing your bags”.

    “Why packing? Where are you going, mama?”, I asked.

    “Going to the USA for a month for some urgent work and your cousin is going to his uncle’s place”.

    “Mama, I came here to stay with you people and you both are going away?!”, I said.

    “Even I don’t wanna go but the work is very important. You will have to take care of your mami” and rubbed my head.

    I acted like I was disappointed but inside, I was the happiest person! I thought I will spend 30 days with my dream girl.

    Then all of us had lunch and I helped my mama and mami pack mama’s and their son’s luggage. At 4 pm, I and mama went to the airport in his car. I came back home at 7:30 pm.

    Mami was in nighty, without bra (I could see her nipples poking out). We had our dinner. Mami went to make her son sleep and I was watching TV.

    After 30 minutes, mami came and sat next to me and I switched off the TV.

    “Did I disturb you?”, mami asked.

    “No, mami. I watch tv every day, but now I wanna talk to my beautiful mami”.

    “Even I want to talk to my handsome nephew”.

    Then we spoke about all general topics and then mami asked, “Do you have a gf?”.

    “No mami, I don’t”.

    “You are handsome and smart, why don’t you have a gf?”

    “I didn’t find a girl of my type, mami”.

    “What type of girl do you want?”

    “Someone just like you.”

    “Aha, what do you like in me?”

    “Mami, you are so beautiful, hot and sexy”.

    “Do you really find me hot and sexy?”

    “Yes mami, why would I lie to you?”

    “Awww, you are such a sweet person” and she made a sad face.

    “What happened, mami? Why are you sad, did I cross my limits?”

    “No no, nothing like that. It is just that your mama has no time for me, he is just so busy in his work”.

    I held mami’s hand and said, “Can I tell you one thing? Please don’t feel bad.”

    “No Yohan, you can tell me anything.”

    “Mami, I love you and I have this feeling from a long time but I couldn’t gather the courage to tell you until now.”

    She had a very cute smile on her face.

    “Even I love you Yohan and I also couldn’t tell you thinking you will feel bad”.

    She then hugged me very tightly and told me with a kinky smile, “Yohan, I love you so much. Do you only love me or have something else?”

    “See this, mami” and pointed towards my dick and continued, “Mami, I cannot control after seeing you, I love you and I also lust for you” and hugged her even more tightly.

    Mami sat on my lap and said, “From today onward, I am only yours and me, my body and my soul belong only to you, you can do whatever you like”.

    “Mami, from today onwards, please tell me all your wishes and I will fulfill them”.

    “Awww darling, from today call me by my name Sheela”.

    “Whatever you tell, my sweetheart”.

    We both smooched for a few minutes. Mami then held my hand and placed it on her boobs. I asked mami, “Sheela, what if my cousin brother wakes up?”

    “Yohan don’t worry, when he sleeps he goes into a deep sleep and does not wake up to any noise and he will not disturb us till morning”.

    I started smooching Sheela again and pressed her boobs. Then I turned her around and started rubbing her pussy over her nighty. I put my hands inside her nighty and started feeling her boobs. I played with mami’s boobs for 10-15 minutes and then removed her nighty.

    “Baby, you are the real beauty, I love you, mami” and dug my face on her soft boobs.

    “Sheela, please stand up and show me your sexy body”.

    “Whatever you wish for, baby”.

    Mami got up and squeezed her boobs, then she rubbed her pussy which was clean-shaved and then she turned back. Omg! Her ass was the best.

    “Sheela, I am in love with you ass”.

    “Aww, I have saved this ass only for you, my darling” and then I carried her to the other bedroom.

    I made my mami lie on the bed and started kissing her neck, collar bone and her cleavage. I then whispered in her ear, “Baby, I will lose my virginity to you tonight”.

    “My sweetheart, you will remember this for your lifetime” and we both smooched.

    Then mami opened my t-shirt and started biting my nipples and kiss my chest. Then she removed my pants and my underwear and said, “Omg jaan, it is so big, your mama does not even have half the size of yours” and she started blowing me. I was getting my first blowjob, it was awesome.

    After 8-12 minutes of blowing, I said to mami, “Sheela, I think am going to cum”. My mami blew me even faster now and soon, I shot my load in her mouth and she swallowed every drop of it. I was amazed and was lying on the bed.

    “Yummm, baby, it was awesome, I will wash my face and come”.

    She went, washed her face and came back. I made her lie on the bed and started licking, sucking and fingering her pussy. Her pussy was like sugar and her moans were like a song to my ears.

    I kept on sucking my mami for the next 10 minutes. I was also playing with her g-spot. Mami started moaning loudly and squirted on my face. I drank most of her juices and wiped my face with a towel. Then I blew some air in her mouth and massaged her legs and hands.

    When she came back to normal, she said, “Jaan, this is the first time I squirted in my life! It was awesome, baby!!”

    Then we both smooched again. By then, my dick was fully hard.

    “Baby, you have shown me heaven, now it is my turn to show you heaven”.

    “Jaan, what if you get pregnant?”

    “Baby, I had preplanned all this and I started taking pills. So, don’t worry” and she smooched me hard.

    I stuffed pillows under her back and put her legs on my shoulder and started rubbing my dick on her pink pussy.

    “Jaan, stop teasing me and start fucking me hard”.

    I smiled and inserted my dick in her pussy. On the third push, my whole dick went inside her sweet pussy. I said to mami, “Sheela, this is heaven, my love” and started fucking her at a slow pace.

    Her moans were making me mad and I started fucking her fast. She started crying and moaning, “Oh yeah, Yohan.. fuck me harder.. yeah…ummmm..aaaa”.

    I smooched her while fucking her. I fucked my mami for 15-20 minutes and then came inside her. I fell on her boobs and then hugged her.

    “Yohan, this was the best night of my life. I am never letting you go away from my life. You are mine and I am yours”.

    “Sheela, you have shown me heaven today, aapko mein kahi nahi jaane dunga”.

    “Yohan, I had the best orgasm of my life because of you and this is a gift for that” and she started biting and sucking my nipples. It was one of the best feelings when a female does that to a male.

    After 10 minutes, she hugged me and we smooched again. We saw the clock and it was 4.30 am. I squeezed her ass, boobs and slept.

    ***

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    I will upload more based on the feedback and reviews I get. I am a virgin guy looking for a girl or woman to have a fun time, so feel free to contact me for sex or sex chats on the same email id. I promise to keep your identities secret. Till then shake your dick boys and finger your sweet pussy girls.

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  • Dating My Daughter – Part 1

    Hello ISS readers. I am back with a new series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is another fantasy fictional story.

    So here is how it begins. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years.

    She’s lived abroad most of her life so I didn’t get to watch her grow up from a young age, through to her early teen years. Now that Amy has turned 19, she contacted me and told me she was coming to this country for a vacation.

    She asked me if we two could spend some time together. I said, “YES.”

    Now she’s coming to my place. We two are going to have a ‘father-daughter’ date. She’s excited to see me again after all these years.

    Me: Okay Aafi, calm down! Calm down! I know you haven’t seen your daughter in years, but there’s no reason to be so nervous. Well, maybe there is. I don’t know what she looks like! Last time I saw her was when she was a kid.

    Me: Maybe she’s becoming a bad girl. Maybe she’s into drugs. Maybe. Why am I talking to myself? She’s my daughter! I’m sure she’s become a nice and beautiful girl. And I certainly hope she’s as excited as I am to have this date. Anyway, I should prepare the food before she…

    Before I could finish my sentence, the doorbell.

    Me: Fuck! She’s here! I knew I should have made lunch earlier. Now she’s going to think I’m a lazy ass.

    The doorbell rang again.

    Me: Coming!

    Let’s hope she likes the place. Fuck! I’m so nervous!

    I went to the door to answer it. I opened the door. A young girl is standing in front of me. She looked young and beautiful.

    Me: Yes? Can I help you?

    What a beautiful girl

    Amy: Excuse me, sir. I’m looking for Aafi.
    Me: Yes, it’s me.
    Amy: Hi! It’s me. Amy. Your daughter.

    Me: Amy? Oh my God! I’m so sorry for being so rude Amy! I haven’t seen you in almost a decade! I thought you were some random girl trying to sell me something.
    Amy: It’s all right!

    Gosh! She’s really beautiful. She’s wearing a red color tight t-shirt. I could see her boobs shape. They were looking really big. At the bottom, she’s wearing jeans shorts. She has red lipstick and her eyes were shining with black eyeliner.

    She’s got blonde hair which is tied behind with a band. Her hair is pretty long, touching her butt.

    Me: Please, please, come in Amy.
    Amy: Thanks, dad.

    I shut the door once she was in. We were still standing near the door.

    Me: Wow! I don’t know what to say right now!
    Amy: Hahaha, me neither! I’m so nervous!
    Me: Me too! God! Amy, you look amazing! I can’t believe it!

    Amy: Thanks, dad. You look amazing too!
    Me: I missed you, Amy, hug your daddy.
    Amy: Yeah! I missed you too Dad!

    Me: I know it’s been a long time since we last saw each other. But I’m glad you’re finally here! I’m super excited to spend some time with my daughter.

    She buried her self into my arms.

    Amy: Me too, dad!
    Me: I’ve missed you so much, baby girl!

    After a long hug, we let go of each other.

    Amy: Dad, I’m sorry for not keeping in touch over the past few years. I know you wanted to see me sooner.

    Me: I should have called honey. I’m sorry. Things were difficult when you left the country. I didn’t know what to do. And then years passed by. I thought you’d hate me if I called after so many years of no contact.

    Amy: Dad? Why would I hate you for that? It would have been amazing to have talked with you sooner.
    Me: I know.

    Amy: Well, look at the positive side. Now that I’m an adult I can do whatever I want. And right now, I want to be here with you.
    Me: Aww me too honey! You’re here and that’s all that matters. Hug daddy.

    We hugged each other again.

    Me: All right, why don’t we sit on the sofa, I’d love to know more about you.
    Amy: Okay

    As soon as we enter the door, there’s a living room. There’s a sofa on the right and an LED TV on the opposite wall of the sofa. To the right of the sofa, there’s an open bathroom. On the right next to the bathroom, there’s an open kitchen.

    On the left side of the TV is the door to the bedroom. I was living in this house alone. I made Amy sit towards my right. We were facing each other.

    Me: God! You have such beautiful blue eyes. You look a lot like your mother when she was young, only prettier.
    Amy: Aww thanks, Dad! You really know how to make a girl blush.
    Me: How’s Mom doing?

    Amy: Oh she’s all right. She spends all day with her boyfriend, Brad.
    Me: I see. Does she talk about me?
    Amy: Sometimes. Although she says that she’s happy now and that Brad is a better father than you’ll ever be.

    Me: She’s right, honey. She wasn’t happy with me when we were together. I think I should have taken care of our relationship better. But I’ve changed. I’m a different person now. I’m going to prove to you that I can be a good father, you’ll see.

    Amy: Dad, I believe you. That’s why I came here today.
    Me: All right, I don’t want to ruin the date. Let’s talk about something else.
    Amy: Okay
    Me: Did you come alone, honey?

    Amy: Oh no. I came with my best friend, Elena. We’re staying in a lovely hotel near the airport.
    Me: Oh that’s nice! Maybe the three of us should hang out someday.
    Amy: Yeah, that would be awesome!

    Me: I’ve rented a couple of movies. Do you want to watch one?
    Amy: Sure Dad, I’d love to. What have you got?
    Me: How about a romantic movie? You seem like a girl who loves romance, am I right?

    Amy: Yeah. I guess I’m a romantic girl. I hope that’s okay with you.
    Me: Of course honey. Love is a very important part of our lives.
    Amy: Thanks for saying that, Dad. All right! Let’s watch a movie!

    We were watching the movie with a lot of interest. I was checking out Amy to see if she was into it. Amy seems to be enjoying the movie. I wonder what would happen if I try to hug her.

    I slowly slipped my right hand around her neck and moved it next to Amy’s right hand. Great, she didn’t say anything. She’s so beautiful. I forgot about the movie and kept staring at her face.

    Me: Honey.
    Amy: Yeah?
    Me: Mwah!

    I kissed her on her cheeks. She was a bit surprised by that.

    Amy: What was that for?
    Me: Ohh you know. The movie. Your beautiful face. I had to kiss you.
    Amy: Haha, let’s watch the rest of the movie, okay?
    Me: Sure honey.

    The movie was over after an hour. It was really good.

    Me: So, what do you think? Did you like it?
    Amy: I loved it! It really makes you miss your loved ones. Luckily, I’m with the man I missed the most right here.
    Me: Oh, honey, I missed you too.

    Amy: Let’s do something else, dad. I don’t want to get too sentimental.
    Me: Okay. Why don’t I show you around my house?
    Amy: Sure. Dad. Actually. Before continuing with our date.

    Me: Yes?
    Amy: Can I use the bathroom for a minute?
    Me: Oh, sure honey. This way.
    Amy: Thanks, dad.

    I took her to the bathroom which is next to the sofa

    Amy: Hmmm.
    Me: What’s wrong honey?
    Amy: Dad! Where’s the door?
    Me: The door?

    Amy: Yeah. The bathroom door. Where is it?
    Me: Actually. There’s no bathroom door.
    Amy: What? Dad! How can you live in a place that has no bathroom door?

    Me: Well, I’m living alone so it’s not a big deal for me. Besides rent is cheap so. I’m not complaining. Besides. It’s not that bad. It has a really nice shower.
    Amy: But, what if you wanted to invite someone over, like a girl, for example.
    Me: Like you?

    Amy: Exactly. Like me. Or a girlfriend I don’t know.
    Me: I’ll just wait far from the door.
    Amy: There’s no door!

    Me: You know what I mean, honey.
    Amy: Geez! Anyway, you can go now, just don’t peek.
    Me: I won’t honey, I promise.
    Amy: All right. I’ll see you in a minute

    I was just waiting outside the bathroom. She came out after a couple of minutes.

    Me: So, is everything okay?
    Amy: Yup! Your bathroom is really nice. I mean. It doesn’t have a door, but overall I think it’s okay. Nice shower by the way!

    Me: Thanks, honey. See, I told you it wasn’t that bad.
    Amy: All right! Let’s continue with our date.

    Let me stop here, I will continue in the next part. I know there’s not much in it. It’s just the beginning, you will get to see more fun in the coming parts. I hope you enjoyed it. More parts to come.

    Keep looking for this space to know what happens next. Please send me your feedback through email or hangout at [email protected].

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  • My Sexy Aunty, Shilpa – Part 1

    Hi guys. This is Madhu again. Firstly I thank everyone for your valuable feedback for my previous stories. You can find them here.

    For all of you still confused, I’m a guy. I was named ‘Madhu’ at birth. But I’m a guy.

    I won’t take much of your time and I’ll jump into the story right away. This incident happened roughly about 2 years ago. It was with one of my relatives, Shilpa aunty. I was 21-22 years old and she was around 45-46 years old.

    Let me just give you an idea about her. Shilpa aunty is a PT teacher in a government school. She’s very fit. Even though she’s in her 40s, she had the body of a fit and slim 28-year-old. She’s about 5’5″ in height. She has firm round boobs. They are not saggy at all.

    And they fit in your palms so good that the pleasure is of another level. She has a brownish complexion and there are no wrinkles in her skin. She has a figure which will arouse any man. She always used to wear body-fitting salwars. The shape of her body could be seen so distinctly.

    But she looked even beautiful in sarees. Just like a model. She always had a red bindi on her forehead just at the root of the hair. This was another attraction of hers. She had a daughter who is 5 years younger than me. She studies in another state. Her husband works in the forest department.

    He’s a very busy guy and will sometimes have to go too far off ranges to take temporary charge. He’s always tired when he reaches home every day. I guess that gives you an idea about Shilpa Aunt’s sex life. I’ve had a strong lust for many women since I hit puberty and Shilpa aunty was one of them. I have masturbated thinking of her for years.

    So one day during my holidays, I had been to my grandfather’s house (it’s around 10 km from mine). I was in a casual shirt and shorts. I was talking to my grandparents when a car stopped at the gate. It was Shilpa aunty and her husband.

    She was wearing a tight salwar as usual and I immediately got a hard-on. A big one. And it could be seen over my shorts as it was just wearing a casual one. I ran to the bathroom, closed and locked the door, pulled down my shorts and started jerking off.

    Now the bathroom lock was broken and my grandpa had not minded to fix it. I didn’t know this and was just fapping as fast as I could. The door opened behind me. I turned around and saw Shilpa aunty standing there, staring at me. She had rushed to pee and saw me.

    Just imagine that scene. She’s at the door looking at me holding my rod in my hand with my shorts at my feet. With mixed ecstasy, excitement, and shock I shot out my cum. Most of it fell on her feet. I was scared and embarrassed. She went out with saying anything.

    I quickly pulled up my shorts and ran out from there. I told Uncle that some work had come up and immediately left from there. The next few days I was scared shit. What would happen? What if she told anyone? Whom all would she have told about it?

    Sometimes I felt she wouldn’t have told anyone but still had a fear. I was scared to talk to everyone and I rarely went out of the house, unless necessary.

    After about 2 weeks, I got a call from my grandpa asking me to stay at their home to look after their dogs. They had to go out of town for 2 days for some occasion. I agreed to it as I would be all alone for 2 days. I reached their house and exchanged a few pleasantries.

    Someone was sleeping in one of the bedrooms and to my horror, it was Shilpa aunty. I asked them what she was doing here. Grandma replied that they had come home in the morning. Uncle had work in someplace nearby and had left her here till evening.

    She was not well, so she took some tablets and was sleeping. I was scared out of my skin looking at her but I had no choice. They left and I was alone with Shilpa aunty in the house. She got up after some time. Got fresh, made some coffee and she brought a cup and handed it to casually.

    It was as if nothing had happened. I was still embarrassed. She looked at me and said that she didn’t mind what she saw the other day. But the sperms falling on her feet were disgusting she said. I said sorry. She was fine. Then we started talking casual stuff. I started getting comfortable. We even had some laughs.

    She then asked who I was masturbating to. I had become so comfortable with her that I said, “It was to you.” I immediately realized what an idiotic thing I did and became red with fear. She laughed and asked what was it I found in her that was so arousing for me.

    She said, “You can have a lot of girls of your age if you want to. Why me?” I shyly told her that she looked beautiful and had a fit body for her age and all. She was surprised by the things I explained to her. Then we became so comfortable talking about this stuff that I told her I had been thinking of her for years.

    She said she knew old guys looking at her. But she was surprised to know even I had an eye for her. She then sarcastically said that she wished even her husband looked at her that way. Like an idiot, without thinking I told her, “If I had a sexy wife like you, I would quit my job and just sleep with you all day.”

    She looked at me and slapped me hard. I could feel my head spin. She then shouted, “Get out of here.” I got scared again. I didn’t know what to do and went to the bedroom and sat on the bed, shivering. I knew I was dead. I had pushed my luck beyond the limit. I was trembling.

    Shilpa aunty came inside the room. I was sitting on the edge of the bed. She knelt in front of me to say something. I was scared to even look at her. Suddenly she started kissing me on my lips. She was angry and her breathing was also heavy. That was it. That was the green signal.

    I’ll tell you guys all about it in the next part. Feel free to send your comments/feedback to [email protected] or you can text me on hangouts.

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  • Maganin Nanbanai Sex Seithen

    Hai friends, niraiay tamil kama kathaigalai padithu indru enathu tamil kama kathaiyai pagiruvathai ninaithaal aananthamaaga irukirathu.

    Enathu peyar Muthulakshmi, vayathu 38 aagugirathu, en kanavan velaiku sendraal veetil naan thanimaiyil thaan irupen, enaku oru paiyan matum thaan. Thanimaiyil irukum pozhuthu thaan kaama kathaigal padithu kama inbathai adaiven.

    Enaku kama kathaigal endraal migavum pidikum, athil gudumba kama kathaigalaiyum athigam padipen.

    Athil magan thaiyai matter seivathu pondru elam irukum, aanal naan en maganai appadi ellam ninaika villai, aanal avanathu nanbargalai kamam seithaal ena thavarum illai. En vaazhil en kanavan oruvarum matum oothu oothu kalaipu eer patu vitathu.

    En vaazhkaiyil niraiya salipaana sambavangalai thaan anuba vaithu irukiren, en pundaiyil en kanavan sex seithu niraiya varudam aagi vitathu. Ippozhuthu ilamaiyaana aangalai paarthaal ennal control seiya mudiya villai, avargalin sunniyai parka aasaiyaaga irukirathu. Oru naal en kanavar ennai beach azhaithu sendru irunthaar.

    Naangal oru idathil amarthu kondu pesikondu irunthom, appozhuthu niraiya ilamaiyaana aangal sunniyai paarthen. Paarkave manathirku inbamaaga irunthathu, niraiya ilamaiyaana aangalin paarvai en meethu vizha aarambithathu.

    Naan parka azhagaga irupen, en mulai perithaaga pazhuthu irukum. Suuthum thukalaaga irukum, naan nala sizeil irupen.

    Ennai ilam aangal thuni eduka santhaiku selum pozhuthu niraiya per ennai urasuvaargal.

    Enaku urasuvathu endraal migavum pidikum, niraiya ilam aangalai matum urasa viduven. Oru naal perunthil selum pozhuthu pine nindru kondu vanthen, andru niraiya kutam irunthathu. Andru selum pozhuthu en kanavar en udan illai, thanimaiyil thaan koviluku sendren.

    Appozhuthu 26 vayathu irukum aan avanathu sunniyaal en suuthil kuthi konde vanthaan, avan sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu.

    Naan ethum kandu kolathathu pondru suuthai kanbithu kondu irunthen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sunni en suthil padum pozhuthu kaama sugamaaga irunthathu, pinbu oru irukai kidaithathu endru antha irukaiyil amarthu viten.

    En arugil veru oru ilam pen amarnthu irunthaal, antha ilamaiyaana aan avanathu sunniyai en mugathirku arugil vaithu kondu irunthaan.

    Avan sunniyai parka parka enaku kama aasai vara aarambithathu, en arugil amarnthu iruntha pen ezhunthaal. Appozhuthu antha aanai en arugil amara sonnen, naan sonathum avan arugil amarnthu kondaan.

    Iruvarum kaigalal urasi konde vanthu kondu irunthom, en kai sexiyaaga avan kaiyil patu urasi kondu irunthathu.

    Avanathu thudai en thudaiyil patu urasi kondu irunthathu, vidamal iruvarum urasi kondom. Andru enagalai iruvaraiyum niraiya aangal paarthu kondu vanthu irunthaargal, naan nandraaga kama sugathai anuba vaithu konden.

    Idupu arugil avan kai patu urasi kondu irunthathaal, enaku kama sugam athigamaaga kidaithathu.

    Pengal irukaiyil avan amarnthu kondu irunthathaal niraiya aangal oru vitha vaithu erichaludan engal iruvaraiyum paarthu kondu irunthaargal. Andru kovil varum varai kama sugathai nangu anuba vaithen, en pine avan varuvaan endru ninaithen aanal avan vara villai.

    Pinbu en magan avanathu nanban endru oru paiyanai azhaithu vanthu irunthaan, avanai paarkum pozhuthu enai perunthil thadaviyavan pondru irunthaan. Enaku antha niyabagam vanthu vitathu, unathu peyar enna endru keten? Appozhuthu avan en peyar kamal endru sollinaan, veetirku adikadi vara vendum endru sollinen.

    Kama sari aunty naan kandipaaga adikadi varuven endru sollinan, eppadiyaavathu avanai usar seithu kamam seithu kola vendum endru manam thavithathu.

    Avan amarnthu kondu irukum pozhuthu en kangal avanathu sunniyai utru paarthu kondu irunthathu. Enaku aasaiyaaga irunthathu kamal sunniyai veliyil eduthu thai vaaiyil vaithu sappa vendum endru.

    Sunniyai sappuvathu endraal pengaluku pidikum, aanal siru vayathil sunniyai suvaika yosipaargal aanal 30 vayathai thandinaal pothum atharku mel sunniyai kidaikaatha suvaika endra nilaimai eer patu vidum. Oru naal avan veetil irukum pozhuthu avan arugil naan amarnthu kondu irunthen, sexiyaaga avanathu thudaiyil kai vaithu pesinen.

    Appadi pesum pozhuthu kai sunniku arugil vaithu pesa aarambtihen, kamal moodu aaga aarabithaan. Kamal moodu aana udan sexiyaaga sunni viraika aarambithathu, naan avanudan kaamam seiya aasai padugiren endru avanuku therinthathu.

    Enakum avan kaamam seiya othozhaipaan endru therinthathu. En maganai oru naal velaiyaaga thurathu sontha kaarar veetirku anupinen.

    Poi varum pozhuthu athaiyai azhaithu vaa endru solllinen, appozhuthu thaan avan nanbanai udan azhaithu sela maatan endru.

    Naan thitam potathu polave magan thanimaiyil sendraan, kamaluku call seithen konjam variyaa pa endru keten? Kamal udane naan varugiren aunty endru solinaan. Indru kulithu vittu sexiyaana pudavai aninthu kondu irunthen.

    Mulai irandum perithaaga therivathu pondru aadai aninthu kondu irunthen, sexiyaaga irunthathu salai kanadi mun nindru paarkum pozhuthe enake en meethu aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Kamal vanthu calling bellai azhuthinaan, kathavai thiranthu ulle vaa pa endru sollinen. Kamal veetin ulle vanthathum kathavai thapal pottu vittu ulle vanthen.

    Veetil yaarum illai naan matrum kamal iruvar matum thaan irunthom. Kamalai padukai araiku azhaithu sendru, ingu nadapathai nee entha suzhalilum veru yaar idamum sola kudathu endru sathiyam sei endru sollinen.

    Kamal sathiyam seithaan, udane kamal kaiyai pidithu unaku aunty mulaiyai thoda aasai ilaiya endru ketu kaiyai pidithu mulaiyil vaithen.

    Kamal iru mulaiyulum kai vaithu thadavinaan, naan avanathu sunniyil kai vaithu thadavinen. Sunni intha vayathile perithaaga 6” thadimbalaaga irunthathu, sunni sexiyaaga irunthathu athai veliyil eduthu padukaiyil kamalai paduka vaithu sunniyai sappi umba aarambithen. En kanavan sunni perithaaga 7’ irukum aanal thadimbalaaga irukaathu.

    Kamal sunni thadimbalaaga irunthathu, kamal sunni enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu. Athai vidamal sappi suvaithu konde irunthen, sunni nangu viraithu suvaikave rusiyaaga irunthathu. En vayathu pengaluku matum than theriyum ithu pondru ilamaiyaana sunni kidaithaal eppadi avargal athai suvaithu magizhvaargal endru.

    Sunniyai vidamal suvaithu konde irunthen, appozhuthu kamal sunni mun sathai melum keezhum sendru konde vanthathu.

    Avan sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu, aanal sirithum ethir parka villai udane avan sunniyil vinthu varum endru. Sunniyai urinthu umbi konde iruntha pozhuthu kamal sunniyil moodu thangamal vinthu en vaaikul sendrathu.

    Sunni vinthu enaku migavum pidithamaana ondru, athai sappi suvaithen pinner en saariyai kayati jakitudan mulaiyai avanuku kanbithen.

    Kamal en meethu eeri jakit kokiyai kayati iru mulaiyaiyum vaaiyil vaithu suvaika aarambithaan. Mulai kaambai parkalaal kadithu suvaika aarambithaan, appozhuthu naan parkal padamal sappu pa endru sollinen.

    Mulai kaambai urinthu konde sexiyaaga sappi suvaithaan, pinbu en pavadaiyai kayati kuthiyil sunniyai vaithu iraki ennai ooka aarambithaan. Enaku gudumba katu paadu seithu vitathaal manathil bayam ethum ilamal nandraaga sunniyai aazhamaaga iraki ooka viten. Kamal en mulai meethu paduthu kondu sexiyaaga ennai matter potan.

    Haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa ahhaaaaaaaaaaa ooka ooka inbamaaga irunthathu, kamal suuthil kaiyai vaithu en adi varai sunniyai irakinen.

    Kamal jollyaga sunniyai en kuthiyil vitu matter potu konde irunthaan. Vidamal ennai othathil en pundaiyil ennai ariyaamal vinthu therithathu, kamal sunni muzhuvathum en pundai vinthu vanthu irunthathu.

    Kamal kanju vantha kuthiyil othu irandavathu muraiyaaga vinthai en pundaiyil irakinaan. Iruvarum kati pidithu kondu paduthu irunthom, ini adikadi kamal en veetriku vara vendiya avasiyam thevai padum. Enathu tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum en nandriyai therithu vithu kolugiren, nandri vanakam.

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  • Hot Night With My Unsatisfied And Divorced Friend

    Hey guys! This is Shiva again from down south. I heartily thank all the lovely readers who responded to the previous threads of my experiences with their valuable feedbacks.

    I am lucky to have got your friendship guys. It means a lot.

    I am back with this story after a long time now because I didn’t want to write any fantasy stories. All my previous stories have been real and so will be my future stories too. That’s the reason for this long break.

    A small intro about myself for the new readers. I am Shiva, 25 years young, 172 cm tall, well-built, medium-dark skin tone, bearded guy, football player, and gym fit, average guy.

    This story may be a little lengthy, so do have patience.

    One fine evening during my college days, I went out to see my friends and while returning, I saw a girl on the road who was looking very familiar. I realized that it was my school classmate Deepika!

    I went and spoke with her and got her number and started talking to her daily. We became close and started to go out regularly. Eventually, we started hugging, smooching and kissing and this went on for a while. We didn’t have sex since she was scared. So I didn’t want to force her.

    Neither of us thought about getting into relationships or anything as such. We both were like friends with benefits and enjoyed each other without any future thoughts. As days passed, I got busy and so did she. And suddenly one day, she called me and said that she got engaged and will be married soon. And as she said, she got married too.

    After her marriage, I decided to not disturb her and wanted her to live her new life peaceful and happy. One evening, I got a call from an unknown number which turned out to be Deepika. I was happy to get a call from her and was asking how her new life was? She said that everything was going fine.

    From that day, she started texting me regularly, call me and even spoke to me till late night 2-3 am regularly.

    Days passed and we got close again. One night, I asked her about her sexual life. She told me not to ask about that. From the tone of her voice, I understood that there was some problem in it. I knew she would eventually tell me so I waited for her to open up herself.

    That day did come. She said that her married life was not at all good. It seems that her husband comes home after work tired, has food and directly fucks her and sleeps. There were no foreplays or any love between them.

    She said she hardly had any love for him nor did she enjoy being in bed. She said that she hated being in bed when her husband was there.

    I felt really bad for her. But I did not want to misuse her vulnerability.

    One night, she asked me whether I remember the things which happened between me and her. I said that I had never forgotten those lovely memories.

    I asked her whether she had regretted doing that. But she said that she remembers it daily and cherished it. It was that moment I came to know that she was mine again. I asked her whether I would get a chance to complete what I had left incomplete. To which she said that she was all waiting for it.

    So days passed and the issues between Deepika and her husband grew and eventually they fought over and landed up in divorce.

    A few months later, I informed her that I was planning to go on a bike ride to a hill station nearby and asked her to come. She readily accepted and we left.

    We reached the resort in the evening. We got our things to the room and sat down. I didn’t know how to start things back. That too after a long gap. So we decided to go for a walk and then have dinner and return back.

    So after returning, she went inside the bathroom, changed her dress to shorts and a small t-shirt and came back. She didn’t wear a bra or panty inside which was clearly visible.

    I was awestruck seeing her like this after a long time. She had definitely become more beautiful and mature after getting married. Her semi-erect nipples were poking out of her thin cotton t-shirt. And her shorts were getting folded inside her pussy and also got stuck between her ass.

    We both sat leaning on the pillows relaxed and were watching TV. I got close to her and started feeling her skin over mine. And slowly put my hands around and pulled her close and made her lean over my chest.

    I could see Deepika’s body getting warm and her breathing getting heavier. Her heartbeat was rising. I knew she was getting ready for a good time after a long while.

    I started kissing her hands, then her shoulders, neck and behind her earlobes. I could see her getting goosebumps and her lower lip inside her mouth biting trying to control her feelings.

    I took her earlobe inside my mouth and started to chew it slow and gentle. And my hands went right under her t-shirt, over her navel. I put my index finger inside her belly button and started swirling in deep.

    Deepika lifted her hips up by what I was doing. I slid my other hands a little up and got hold of her lovely left boob and started to squeeze it slowly from the bottom. She turned her head and came near to kiss. I instantly caught hold of her lower lip inside my mouth and started sucking them hard.

    Our tongues met in a short while and we were kissing hard like we used to a few years back. I got up from behind her and came on top of her. Then I made Deepika lie on the bed and inserted my head inside her loose t-shirt. I kept my face above Deepika’s belly button and a little below her boobs.

    I started making circles with my tongue and proceeded to move upwards with my tongue. I finally reached her cleavage. I kissed there and immediately got hold of a nipple in my mouth. I started sucking it wild. Then I moved to the other nipple and sucked it.

    Then I helped her remove her t-shirt. She was in her small shorts. I saw her wet over the shorts. I prefer fucking a girl after she gets her orgasm. So I got down and removed her shorts. What a lovely clean shaved pussy it was! Just pretty!

    I spread her legs wide and buried my face deep between her thighs. I started to shake my tongue sideways over her clit fast. In 2-3 minutes, I saw Deepika’s body twisting and curling. I knew it must have been very long since she had a good orgasm.

    So I increased the speed of shaking my tongue over her clit. And her moans were so good. Her breathing was so heavy. And with one last heavy breath, she reached her orgasm.

    Her pussy was pulsating and her juices started to ooze out. It was the right time to fuck my old classmate hard. I took my dick near her face and hit it on her lips. She smiled and opened her mouth. I inserted my dick inside her mouth and started to her mouth. My knees were beside both her boobs and my ass was over her boobs.

    I placed my hands on the wall for grip and started to fuck her mouth hard. In one of the strokes, I inserted my full dick to which Deepika choked and started to cough.

    So I took out my dick and got down to her love hole. I placed my dick over her clits and started to rub up and down. And slowly inserted it. Since Deepika was all wet by that orgasm, it slid very smoothly.

    I felt like my dick was inside a hot jelly. I started to give slow strokes. Then occasionally I thrust in with full force making my dick touch her innermost wall.

    After 15 minutes of intense fucking, I decided to end it. I asked her how she liked to end it. She said she wanted to have it on her face. So I increased my speed and while about to cum, I took my dick out, removed the condom and poured all my semen over Deepika’s face.

    We both were exhausted. So we both got cleaned up and had a good sleep, cuddling. The entire next day, we didn’t even come out of the room. We asked the food to be delivered in the room itself. We had fucked 5 times the entire day. Both of us enjoyed after a very long time. And then we went back to our city.

    We’re planning to go someplace and stay again to have fun. When that trip happens, I will surely update you guys.

    I hope you guys enjoyed my experience and had fun. I have another few experiences which happened recently. So stay in touch to read those too.

    Any suggestions, responses, feedback are very welcome. Any unsatisfied girls, aunties do feel free to contact for sex chats, foreplays, and what not – anything. I would be traveling regularly between Chennai – Bangalore – Coimbatore – Cochin.

    Hangout/mail me at [email protected]

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  • Kumar Apartment : Season 2 – Part 15 (Beghar Hua Chudai Ka Sapna)

    Hello friends, aap sabhi ko meri shubh kaamnaye. Aapke mail mile mujhe, behad khushi hui. Thanks sabko. Poore duniya mein corona ka atank faila hua hai. Sabhi se anurodh karunga ki filhaal ghar se bahar na jaaye aur apne aur apne parivaar ko iss bimari se bachaaye.

    Aap sabhi ko ghar mein hi rahne ki ek choti si koshish ke sath mein is lockdown ke time har do din ek story upload karunga. Padhiye aur ghar mein hi rahiyega please. Chaliye aaj ka episode padhte hai.

    Jo bhi ye episode pahli baar pad rahe ho unse kahunga ki aap ise padne se pahle season 1 padhle jisse apko saari kahaniyo ki jad se pata chale. Jo bhi mujhe mail mein messages aur apni sujhaaw dena chahte ho, ye raha mera mail id [email protected].

    PART 15: Beghar Hua Chudai Ka Sapna
    Narrated by Rahul

    Bharti ke sath text mein baat karte aur shayad mann mein use chodhne ki ichaaye mere mere shorts ke andar asar dikhane lagi. Mera lund dheere dheere khada hone laga aur mann mein kuch utpatang karne ki sochi. Shayad usse mujhe kuch fayda ho jata.

    Main apna hath apne shorts ke baaye pocket mein daala. Fir dheere se andar hath ghumata hua apni chaddi ke kone se apne khade hote hue lund ko nikala. Aur jangh se seedhe satakar rakh diya. Fir pocket se hath nikalte hue apne short ko thoda upar kar ke araam se apni jangho ko kholkar baitha.

    Isse mere lund ka muh seedhe mere shorts ke khule muh ke paas bahar ko aa gaya. Aur fir main Bharti ko wapas text karne laga.
    Main: To aur batao kuch.

    Bharti apne phone mein kuch type karne ke baad mujhe dekhi aur fir neeche ko. Jaise hi woh neeche dekhi main apna phone dekhne laga. Mano main use nahi dekh hi nahi raha.
    Bharti: Kuch nahi hai batane ko.

    Main apne phone ko dekh raha tha aur sath hi samne ho rahi halchal bhi nazar mein aa rahi thi. Bharti apni tango ko modti hui sofe par rakh kar baith gayi jaise koi kisi dar se baitha ho. Main use tirchi nazar se dekh raha tha. Woh ek tak meri shakal aur fir neeche meri shorts ke taraf dekhti aur wapas meri shakal ko dekhti.

    Saaf pata chal raha tha ki main jo dikhana chahta tha woh ache se use dikh rahi thi. Woh chup chupati nazro se use dekh rahi thi. Uski is harkat ne mere andar romanch daudaya aur mera lund pura uttejit hokar khada ho gaya. Isse mere lund ka muh shorts ke sire se aur thoda bahar aa gaya. Maine use message kiya.

    Main: Kabhi ‘Truth or Dare’ khele ho?
    Bharti: Haan, par tumhare sath nahi khelni mujhe, to aisa kuch sochna bhi mat.
    Main: Kyu?
    Bharti: Tum bakwas cheeze poochoge, I know that.

    Main: Ok chalo tumhari mind check karta hoon.
    Bharti: Woh kaise?
    Main: Woh kya hai jo tumhare paas do hai aur gaay ke paas chaar hote hai.
    Woh mere message ko dekh turant reply type karne lagi.

    Bharti: What do you mean?
    Main muskurata hua use message karne laga
    Main: Jawab do. Dekhe kitni intelligent ho.
    Bharti: Rubbish it is. Kya pooch rahe ho mujhse?(gusse wali smily)

    Main: Are are gussa kyu ho rahi ho. Tumhare paas 2 pair hai aur gaay ke paas 4. Simple to tha.
    Bharti mere message ko pad muskurayi aur fir reply type karne lagi.
    Bharti: Yeah! I know.

    Main: To batayi kyu nahi, tum to kuch aur hi soch rahi thi, dirty mind.
    Bharti: Shut up, main kuch nahi soch rahi thi.
    Main: To fir gussa kyu kar rahi thi? Sach batao tum boobs soch rahi thi na.

    Bharti mere message ko padhi aur muh dabati hui muskaan ke sath reply karne lagi.
    Bharti: Shut up. Main woh sab nahi soch rahi thi.
    Main: Haan haan sab pata hai.

    Bharti: Get lost.
    Main fir sochkar dubara usse poocha: Acha ye batao, tum raat ko pehan kar soti ho ya khol kar?

    Main Bharti ki shakal pe dekh raha tha woh mere message ko padh kar is baar gussa nahi hui. Bas dabi muh mein muskaan chupati hui sochi aur fir reply type karne lagi.

    Bharti: Main sab kuch pehan kar soti hoon, tumhare tarah besharam nahi.
    Main: Acha to kya tum chappal pehan kar soti ho? Main to chappal ki baat kar raha tha.

    Bharti ki dabi muskaan phoot padhi aur woh hasti hui mujhe text karne lagi.
    Bharti: Kuch bhi.
    Main: Tum kya soch rahi thi?

    Uske sath aise mazak karte kafi maza aa raha tha aur neeche mere shorts ke seere se jhankta lund ka muh uchalne laga. Uchalne se shorts mein hoti harkat par kayi baar uski nazar jaati. Woh ek tak meri shakal aur fir mere lund ke taraf dekhti.

    Woh ye dhyan rakh rahi thi ki kahi woh mere lund ko dekti na pakdi jaaye. Saaf tha ki woh kaafi der se mere lund ke muh ko dekh rahi thi. Uska mujhe turant reply.

    Bharti: I thought clothes.
    Main: Konsa clothes?
    Bharti: Shut up
    Main: Dirty mind. (aankh marne wali smily)

    Bharti muskurati hui reply ki: Jaona, you’re dirty mind.
    Main: Haan woh to dikh hi raha hai.
    Main: Chalo ek aur poochta hoon. _ _ NDOM. Iske samne 2 letter lagakar word banao.

    Bharti firse muskurati hui reply di.
    Bharti: CONDOM (aankh marne wali smily)
    Main: It’s RANDOM, dirty mind. Pakdi gayi na.

    Bharti hass padhi aur bagal mein rakhi cushion mere upar pekh maari. Itne mein Kavita aunty aur maa kitchen se living room ko aakar baithi. Maa mere bagal mein aayi. Bharti ne jiss cushion ko mere taraf pheka use apni god mein rakh baithi. Kavita aunty doosri single sofe par.

    Bharti ki nazar ek tak maa aunty aur mujhe dekhne lagi. Woh yahi dekh rahi thi ki koi aur mere shorts se jhakte lund ko na dekh le. Lekin aunty aise side par baithi thi jiss taraf se woh mere jangho ke beech na dekh sake. Lekin maa mere bilkul bagal mein baithi thi.

    Bhale maa ko mere jhakte lund ka muh nahi dikhta. Lekin agar woh neeche shorts par dekhti to mere tane hue lund ka ubhara hua akar shorts main zaroor dekh leti.

    Kavita aunty Bharti ko dekh boli: Jab dekho to mobile mein busy. Din bhar texting vexting. Poochne pe ab bolegi ki padhayi ki notes hai.
    Bharti aunty ko muh chidaati hui mujhe text karne lagi.

    Mom: Aaj kal to sabka yahi haal hai, idhar dekho. Ye kuch kam hai kya?
    Maa ye mujhe ishara kar bol rahi thi. Tabhi Bharti ka message aaya.
    Bharti: Acha chalo main kuch poochu?
    Main: Haan poocho.

    Itne mein Kavita aunty boli: Ye dono kabse yaha baithe hai lekin inhe itni bhi fikar nahi ki ek doosre se baat karle. Bas mobile mein apne apne duniya mein hai.
    Maa: Sahi mein. Hamare umar mein to na mobile tha na kuch. Isi liye log aapas mein baat kiya karte the.

    Undono ki is baat par main aur Bharti dono hi apne honto mein muskaan dabaye baithe rahe. Yesoch kar ki hum ek dusre se hi baat kar rahe hai aur inhe pata bhi nahi. Itne mein Bharti ka message aaya.
    Bharti: batao aisa kya hai jo tumhara chota hai aur mere bade.

    Uski is sawal par mere lund ne ek halki halchal ki. Main ghabra gaya ki kahi maa aur aunty ki nazar na pad jaaye. Par aisa shayad hua nahi kyu ki woh dono apas mein hamare generation ko taane marne mein lage hue the.
    Maine reply mein Bharti ko likha: Tumhare boobs?

    Is par Bharti ne reply kiya: Main to apne baalo ki baat kar rahi thi. Mere bade hai tumhare chote. So you’re dirty mind. (jeeb nikal kar chidani wali smily)
    Main: Oh to tumhare bade hai? mujhe laga tum shave karti hogi waha.

    Ye reply jaise hi Bharti padhi woh aankhe phaad kar dekhi mujhe. Aur honto mein hasi daba kar reply karne lagi. Par is beech mere lund ne 2 se 3 aur jhatke mare. Is baar shayad maa ki nazar mere shorts par pad gayi. Woh apni god mein rakhi pillow mere god mein rakh ke boli: waise tum kise itna text kar rahe ho?

    Main: Woh… woh main apne ek friend ko.
    Kavita aunty hasti hui boli: Zaroor koi girlfriend hogi.
    Maa meri god par rakhi cushion ko thap thapati hui boli: Haan tabhi to itna khush dikh raha hai.

    Ab mujhe pura yakeen tha ki maa ne mere shorts mein phudakte lund ko dekh hi liya hai. Itne mein Bharti ka reply aaya: Chee. Main sar ke baal ki baat kar rahi hoon. Idiot.

    Bharti ke upar bhi iss tarah se message karne ka asar ab dikh rahi thi. Kyu ki woh baar baar cushion ke neeche se mere shorts se jhankte lund ko dekh rahi thi. Use aisa lag raha tha ki mano mujhe pata hi nahi ki use sab dikh raha ho. Aur agar use woh bura lagta to shayad woh na dekhti ya uth kar chali jati.

    Par aisa to nahi ho raha tha. Toh maine cushion ke neeche apna hath dala aur aise hath hilaya mano main apni short ke upar se apni jangh khujla raha hoon. Par mere dimag mein kuch aur hi tha. Maine khujlane ke bahane apne shorts ko thoda aur upar ko kheecha.

    Isse ki mera lund kareeb ek thihaayi hissa bahar nikal aaya. Ab saaf saaf mere samne baithi Bharti ko acha khasa nazara bhi dene laga. Main apne phone ko dekhne ke beech use dekhta ki uspar kya asar ho raha hai. To dekha ki woh ab ache se ghoor ghoor kar dekh rahi thi.

    Lekin aunty aur maa se nazar bachakar aur sath hi uske badan mein machlahat bhi aa rahi thi. Mano woh ek jagah theek se baith nahi pa rahi ho. Tab maine use message likha: Chalo ek main poochta hoon aisi ek jagah batao jaha ungli dalkar khujlane par araam milta hai.

    Bharti ko dekha to woh bhawre uthati hui muh par jhoota gussa dikhati hui message type karne lagi. Par itne mein maa mere pet par thap thapati hui boli: Par Rahul to mujhse kuch chupata nahi hai. Agar girlfriend hui to mujhe zaroor batayega, haina Rahul?

    Kavita aunty: Aisa hai kya? Tab to Rahul is a good boy.
    Tabhi Bharti ka reply aaya: I know. It’s ear. Kaan mein ungli daal kar khujlao to araam milta hai. (hasne wali smily)
    Main: Haan par mere khayal mein to kuch aur jawab tha.

    Maa ka hath ab bhi mere pet par thi aur woh boli: Agar woh kisi ladki ko message kare to mujhse nahi chupayega.
    Kavita aunty: Acha hai.  Ek ye hai, na jaane kis kis ko message karti hai aur kisi ko kano kan khabar nahi hone deti. Har waqt phone lock hi rahta hai.

    Itne mein Bharti ka reply aaya: Tumne kya socha?
    Main: Tum batao.
    Bharti: Asshole? (aankh marne wali smily)

    Uske is reply par main use dekha. To woh hoto ke beech muskaan dabati hui apni phone ko dekh rahi thi. Mano mujhse nazar nahi milana chahti ho. Par baat uske jawab ka sirf nahi tha kuch aur bhi tha. Aur woh thi maa ka hath. Woh mere pet ko sahlata hua mere god mein rakhi cushion ke neeche jar hi thi.

    Main ek tak maa ko dekha to maa ne apni daayi aankh se mujhe aankh maari. Jisse ki na hi Bharti aur na hi aunty ko dikha ki woh mujhe aankh maari. Dheere dheere maa ki hath cushion ke neeche se mere shorts ke upar se meri jangh par aa gayi. Aur fir mere tane hue lund ke upar.

    Ab main poora phasne wala tha. Kyu ki ek to Bharti ko patane mein laga hua tha aur sath hi yaha maa ki hath mere lund par. Woh ye soch rahi thi ki cushion ke karan kisi ko dikh nahi raha. Par unhe ye nahi pata tha ki samne baithi Bharti ko cushion ke neeche sab kuch dikh raha hai.

    Maa na chaahti hui hamari pole Bharti ke samne kholne wali thi. Bharti ki message mein asshole dekh main samajh gaya ki Bharti bhi naughty text ka maza le rahi hai. Kyu ki woh honto mein apni muskaan chupaayi hui thi, to maine reply mein likha.

    Main: Haan, mujhe laga asshole.
    Bharti: Uff, you are so dirty.
    Main: Kyu? Tumhe bhi to pahle wahi laga tabhi to abhi boli.

    Bharti: Just stop it. No more questions.
    Main: kyu kyu tumhari niyat bhi bahar aa rahi hai isiliye?

    Itne mein Kavita aunty maa se boli: Chalo 6 bajne wale hai. Main jake fresh ho jati hoon fir ready hokar bahar jayenge.
    Maa mere lund ko ek zor ki nechood deti hui apna hath cushion se bahar nikalti hui boli: Haan chalo main bhi aati hoon.

    Par maa aise karti hui ek jhatke daar kaam kar gayi. Jab woh cushion se hath nikali to cushion mere god je sarakta hua meri doosri side ko gir pada. Tab jakar maa ne dekha ki mera ek tihaayi lund mere short se bahar nikal aaya tha. Main pichli baar jangh khujlane ke badle bahar nikal rakha tha.

    Bharti ki nazar padi mere short ke sire se nikle lund par. Aur turant usne nazar apne phone par le li mano usne kuch bhi nahi dekha. Sath hi maa bhi choak kar pahle Bharti ko dekhi aur fir aunty ko ki koi dekha to nahi. Par hum dono thode se saham gaye.

    Jab achanak se maa aur main dono ne Kavita aunty ko nazar dusri taraf karte dekhe. Shayad unhone bhi dekha lekin undekha kar rahi thi. Mere shikanj par ghabrahat aa gayi. Baat maa ya Bharti ki nahi par shayad aunty ne kuch dekha to nahi. Main jhat se cushion uthakar apne god par rakh liya.

    Kavita aunty kuch boli nahi aur Bharti ko dekhne lagi. Par waha Bharti chehre par bina kisi haav bhaw ke phone dekh baithi rahi. To aunty uth kar maa ke kamre ko jane lagi. Maa tab mujhe dekhi aur fir uth kar chup chaap woh bhi chali gayi.

    Tab main sochne laga ki kahi aunty ne kuch dekha to nahi. Aur fir socha jane do agar nahi dekha to theek. Ye soch main wapas Bharti ko message karne laga. Fir socha ki Bharti to ab mere lund ko bhi adha dekh chuki thi par waha se uth kar nahi ja rahi thi.

    Mano besharam ho par woh ye bhi soch rahi thi ki mujhe kuch pata nahi aur woh galti se sab dekh paa rahi hai. Iska fayda uthate hue main use firse message karne laga.

    Main: Kya hua? Koi reply nahi?
    Bharti: Kya reply karu?
    Main: Ek aur sawal poochu kya?

    Bharti: No, enough.
    Main: Kyu?
    Bharti: Bas aise hi. Feeling bored with your stupid questions.

    Main apne jangho ko thoda sa failaya aur cushion ko thoda sa upar kar apne pate tak le aaya. Isse neeche mere shorts ke sire se mera lund ache se use dikhe. Fir maine use reply diya: Bore to tum nahi ho rahi ho, itna to mujhe pata hi hai.

    Tab maine aankh uthakar dekha. To woh pahle mere message ko padhi aur fir mere taraf dekhi. Jaise hi woh dekhi main mobile dekhne laga. Aur fir use dekha to uski nazar neeche thi mere jangho ke beech. Fir woh reply likhne lagi.

    Bharti: Aisa kyu lag raha hai tumhe?
    Main: Warna tum wahi kyu baithi rahti. Iska matlab waha baithne mein tumhe kuch bore to nahi lag raha.

    Mere is reply ko padhte hi woh firse mujhe dekhi ki kahi main dekh to nahi raha. Aur fir neeche dekhi aur fir mujhe, mano woh dekh rahi ho ki kahi woh pakdi to nahi gayi. Fir usne reply kiya.

    Bharti: Mere paas jane ko room nahi usi liye yaha baithi hoon. Warna kabka chali jaati.
    Main: Mere room chalo.

    Bharti: Mujhe nahi aana tumhare room.
    Main: Kyu?

    Bharti tab pahle maa ke room ke taraf dekhi ki unka room band hai. Aur fir mujhse boli seedhe muh boli: Kyu ki mujhe tumhare sath tumhare room mein nahi rahna.

    Tab jakar main bhi apna phone bagal mein rakha aur bola: Kyu? aisa kya karti ho tum apne room mein?
    Bharti muh banati hui boli: Ufff! Tum ladko ko kya pata hum ladkiyo ki kafi kuch privacy hoti hai.

    Main muskurate hue poocha: Jaise ki.
    Bharti: Jaise ki tera sir.
    Main: Ha ha ha! Bolo to, kya bina kapdo ke dance karti ho.
    Bharti: Woh tum karte hoge main nahi.

    Main: Haan main to karta hoon, nahate waqt, ha ha ha!!
    Bharti: Uff.
    Main: Are tension mat lo tum mere room ja sakti ho, it’s clean and neat. Aur upar se main tumhara boyfriend bhi nahi hoon.

    Bharti: Kya matlab?
    Main: Ha ha ha! kuch nahi.

    Bharti uthi. Fir muh banati hui ek akhri baar jaldi se neeche meri jangho ke beech nazar daudaayi. Fir mere room ke darwaze tak pahunchi aur palat kar mujhe dekhi. Mere kamre mein ghus kar door andar se band kar di. Kuch second baad message aaya uska.

    Bharti: Tum shayad pahle ladke hoge jo apna room saaf rakhte ho.
    Acha hua ki uske aane se pahle maine apna room saaf kar diya tha. Maine turant use reply kiya: Aise to bol rahi ho jaise ki tum kai ladko ke room gayi ho?

    Bharti: Oh God! Tum har cheez ka ulta matlab mat nikalo. Mere friend’s hai jinke bhai hai. Unse suna hai ki ladke log apna room kaise rakhte hai.
    Main: To matlab tumhe mere kamre mein rahne mein koi problem nahi haina?
    Bharti: Nahi, ek minute aaoge idhar?

    Main khushi se uchal pada ki Bharti ab jakar mere kamre mein hai. Aur ab mujhe waha bula bhi rahi hai. Khushi se mann hi mann jhumta hua main apne room ke door ke paas pahuncha. Aur darwaze par halke se khatkhataya. Kuch second baad door khuli.

    Bharti mujhe mera kambal aur ek takiya deti hui boli: Chalo ho gaya, ab jab tak main yaha hoon tum waha.
    Uska ishara living room ke taraf tha aur aage boli: Waha living room, sofe par ok. Bye!

    Usne mujhe ek shabd bolne na diya aur door band kar lock bhi kar dali.

    To be continued.

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  • Dating My Daughter – Part 2

    Hello ISS readers. I am back with a new series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is another fantasy fictional story. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years. So this is what happened next.

    After she finished using the bathroom, I took her to the kitchen.

    Me: So… Are you hungry?
    Amy: Are you kidding? I’m starving!
    Me: All right! Let’s get something to eat! Listen, honey, I was going to prepare some food for us to eat, but I didn’t have time to do it. I’m sorry.

    Amy: Oh it’s all right dad. We could order something over the phone if you want.
    Me: I was thinking about cooking something for you right now. I’m not a big fan of processed food. They’re bad for your health.

    Amy: Yeah, I guess you’re right. So, when do we start?
    Me: We? Honey, I don’t want you to come here and cook your meal. Let me take care of this okay?
    Amy: Are you kidding me? I’d love to help you out, dad.

    Me: Seriously?
    Amy: Yes!

    Me: Okay, I guess I could use your help. Bring me the Dutch Oven. I’ll go get the ingredients.
    Amy: Right away!

    We were making pizza. It was ready in 45 minutes. We took it to the dining table just on the left of the TV.

    Me: Smells good, doesn’t it?
    Amy: Can’t wait to eat it all!
    Me: Yeah right?
    Amy: Dad?

    Me: Yes?
    Amy: It was my first time cooking!
    Me: Really?

    Amy: Yup! Mom didn’t teach me how to cook. So it’s nice to finally learn something useful for a change
    Me: Well, you did it like a pro.

    Amy: Aww shut up!
    Me: I’m serious. Maybe I could hire you as my assistant.
    Amy: Hahaha cooking for a living! That would be awesome.

    We were really hungry. So we finished our pizzas in no time.

    Amy: It was a nice dad, maybe we could try that again some other time.
    Me: You bet honey!
    Amy: All right! What should we do next?

    I took her to the bedroom.

    Amy: So this is where you sleep, huh?
    Me: Yup! Do you like it? It’s a really good bed.
    Amy: Really? Can I jump on it?
    Me: What?

    Amy: Yeah, can I jump on the bed? I’d love to do that, hahaha.
    Me: How old are you again?
    Amy: Hahaha funny. You said it’s a good bed, so let me see if that’s true. What do you say?

    Me: All right. You can jump on the bed if you want.
    Amy: Yes!
    Me: Just take off your shoes first.
    Amy: Okay.

    She was excited. My bed was really good. She started jumping on the bed. She’s also doing tricks like lifting her feet. She seemed so happy.

    Amy: This is too funny!
    Me: Don’t jump too high, you’re going to hit the ceiling!
    Amy: Hahaha dad, you’re such a party pooper!

    Me: I’m your dad and your acting like a kid. I don’t want you to get hurt, that’s all.
    Amy: I’m still a kid dad! Well, not technically but I’m too young to be boring!

    After 10 minutes of jumping, she’s already tired. She sat on the bed to relax.

    Amy: Anyway, that was fun! Too bad you’re too old for this. Grandpa!
    Me: Oh really?
    Amy: Yup!

    I jumped on the bed and grabbed a pillow.

    Amy: Hey! What are you going to do?
    Me: Oh nothing. I’m just going to grab this for a moment.
    Amy: What are you going to do with that pillow?
    Me: Oh nothing, I’m just going to…

    I hit her face with the pillow. She did not see that coming.

    Amy: Oh shit!
    Me: Take this!
    Amy: Ouch!

    Me: What’s wrong? You didn’t expect that, did you?
    Amy: Oh you think you’re really funny, huh?

    Amy grabbed another pillow and smashed my face.

    Amy: Take this!
    Me: Fuck!
    Amy: Hahaha!

    Then we had a crazy pillow fight. Amy was tired after some time.

    Me: That was fun, right?
    Amy: Yeah.

    She’s feeling tired and dizzy.

    Me: What’s wrong honey?
    Amy: Oh, I feel a little woozy. My head is spinning. Must be the jet lag.
    Me: Why don’t you close your eyes for second honey? That’ll help you relax.
    Amy: Okay.

    She fell asleep fast. She’s looking so pretty while sleeping. I went back to the living and let Amy rest for a while. After two hours Amy woke up.

    Amy: Fuck! I fell asleep. Where is dad? Dad?

    She got up and came to the living room.

    Me: I’m here honey. I didn’t want to wake you up.
    Amy: What time is it?
    Me: It’s almost 6 p.m.
    Amy: Oh shit! I have to go!

    Me: You can stay the night if you want.
    Amy: No, no! I have to go! I promised Elena that I’d be back like two hours ago!

    She checks her phone and freaked out.

    Amy: Shit! See. 15 messages. I’m going to have to call her…

    She’s calling her friend.

    Amy: Hi Elena… No, no! It’s fine! Nobody kidnapped me… I just fell asleep at my dad’s. I’ll be back in an hour, I promise… Yeah yeah, I know… I’m such a dumb girl… I’ll be there soon, okay? Bye.

    She disconnected the call.

    Amy: I’m so sorry dad, that was stupid. I’ve ruined our date.
    Me: Oh don’t worry honey. You were tired from your flight that’s all. Let me walk you out.
    Amy: Okay, thanks.

    I escorted her towards the door.

    Amy: It was nice seeing you again after all these years, dad.
    Me: Me too, baby girl.
    Amy: Maybe we can meet up another time? I want to make things up for falling asleep in the middle of our date.

    Me: How about tomorrow?
    Amy: Okay, that sounds nice. I’ll call you tomorrow, okay?
    Me: All right. I’ll wait for your call then.
    Amy: Bye dad.

    I hugged her. Amy left and headed to the hotel.

    (From here on the narration is from Amy’s perspective)

    After leaving my place, she headed back to her hotel. She reached there in 30 minutes. Amy knocked on the door.

    Amy: I hope she hasn’t gone to sleep yet.

    Elena answered the door immediately.

    Elena: Yes?
    Amy: Hi Elena.
    Elena: Finally! What took you so long?
    Amy: I fell asleep, I told you.

    Elena: I texted you like a million times, girl. I was about to call the police.
    Amy: I know, I know.
    Elena: Geez Amy, what am I going to do with you? All right come on in. I’m just getting ready for the party.

    Let me tell you about Elena. She is a skinny girl. A brunette with long hair. She’s wearing a pink t-shirt and blue jeans.

    Elena: So, how’s reconnecting with your dad been going?
    Amy: Uh, pretty good, I guess. He’s… cool.
    Elena: ‘Cool’, huh? Is he also a rad dad?

    Amy: Shut up! I mean… I thought it would be weird seeing him after all this time. But it’s been going smoothly and he’s laid back. So it hasn’t been awkward. It’s been fun.

    Elena: Sounds nice. My dad is a stick in the mud, always fussing over everything. Anyway, what’s he look like?
    Amy: What? He looks like a normal person.
    Elena: I mean, is he hot? Older men are the best!

    Amy: He’s my dad. I don’t think about him like that!
    Elena: Oh, so he’s like a bloated old guy, like my dad? That sucks.
    Amy: No! He’s going and in good shape. He looks… Er, no… I’m not doing this. You can’t trick me. He’s my dad, that’s it.

    Elena: Fine. Maybe I’ll meet him and see for myself.
    Amy: Do whatever you want. Can we talk about something else, please?
    Elena: All right, all right. So you fell asleep. In his bed?
    Amy: Yeah, it was so embarrassing!

    Elena: Did he say anything?
    Amy: No. He was waiting for me on the couch. He said he didn’t want to wake me up.
    Elena: He sounds like a real gentleman.

    Amy: He is…
    Elena: See I told you older men are the best!
    Amy: Elena, drop it!
    Elena: Sorry. So are you going to see him again?

    Amy: I don’t know. I guess. I have to make things up with him.
    Elena: Right! You ruined the date!
    Amy: Exactly!

    Elena: He’s single, right?
    Amy: I don’t know, I didn’t ask.
    Elena: Well, you should ask him next time. Anyway, I’m glad that everything worked out well for you. Ready for the party?

    Amy: What party?
    Elena: Seriously Amy? We were supposed to be at Jen’s party now. Remember?
    Amy: Oh right! Jen’s party. I forgot!
    Elena: Do you want to go or not?

    Amy: I’m very tired Elena. I think I’ll take a bath and go straight to bed.
    Elena: But you said you slept already.
    Amy: I barely slept a couple of hours. I’m still dizzy. I’d just pass out if I go.

    Elena: Well, that sucks. No problem, there will be plenty of opportunities to spend time with my best girl.
    Amy: Thanks.

    Elena: All right, I’m off. I’ll see you in the morning.
    Amy: Be careful.
    Elena: Always am!

    Elena left for the party. Amy was all alone in the hotel.

    Amy: Elena can be such an ass sometimes. But she’s an amazing friend. She’s always there to support me. I wonder what Frank is doing.

    Amy is browsing through her phone.

    Amy: He hasn’t texted me all day. Weird! What should I do? I should make things up with dad. But how?

    She was upset about ruining the date.

    Amy: Maybe I should invite him to the park. Or maybe invite him to dinner at a restaurant. But I have just the money mom gave me. If I ask for more she’ll surely say no.

    She’s really tired.

    Amy: Anyway, I’ll think about it later. Now I need to sleep! Maybe I could take a shower before I go to bed.

    She headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower before she went to sleep.

    Amy: What goes through Elena’s head? What kind of weirdo would think of a parent like that?

    She took her red t-shirt off. She’s wearing a black bra. Damn! She has very huge boobs for a 19-year-old girl. I would say they were well above 36 size. She opened the water tap of the bathtub.

    Amy: Though I guess… He isn’t ugly, that’s for sure.

    She unhooked her bra and exposed her boobs. She has pretty big nipples too. Then she took off her shorts. She’s wearing matching black color panty. She took off her panty too. Gosh! It’s completely shaved and it looks really small. She has maintained it pretty well.

    Amy: Dad kinda reminds me of this one teacher I had. He was really cute. Damnit, I’m letting Elena get into my head.

    She jumped into the bathtub quickly.

    Amy: Oh I so needed this! All right, I’m just gonna finish up and go to bed.

    She started applying soap all over the body. She finished up and went to bed.

    Let me stop here, I will continue in the next part. More parts to come. Keep looking for this space to know what happens next. Please send me your feedback through email or hangout at [email protected]

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  • Tasted My Sexy Young Professor In Her Cabin

    Hi guys. I am Kingkong2, back with another story. My previous story got a very good response. Thank you for encouraging me to write more. I am always ready to help and lady or female in any way they want. Sorry for the delay. I was busy satisfying my physical urges.

    Today I am going to tell you about one such physical pleasure that made my dick a pro. Without wasting much of your time, let me get to the story.  It was 1 year ago. I was doing my masters in one of the reputed government institutes of India.

    I was in my 2nd semester. I was trying to tame my bull and concentrate on my studies. But fate had something else for me. There were many beauties in my class. But most of them were nerds and only interested in a relationship. For me, a relationship is a big ‘No’. So I decided to wait for my time.

    For all those who don’t know me, let me tell you about myself. I am Kingkong2 from the land of sex lovers (Hyderabad) and 26 years of age. 6.2 feet in height with a week built body. A bit on the brown side but my dick is a meat piece to die for.

    So coming back to the story. I was waiting for my time. One female lecturer has got transferred from another institute to ours. Her husband was a senior faculty in our department. The couple’s name was Pramod and Raji. They were a couple like Mayanti Langer and Stuart Binny.

    Pramod had a mid-sized tummy and Raji having an ass to die for. Her figure was 36-30-38, which I came to know when I first had sex with her. The moment I saw her, I decided that at least once my dick must taste the heart of pussy’s inner walls.

    Trust me guys, it was a day when my dick was not showing signs of relaxing without entering her. With lots of hard work, I calmed my cock to sleep. On the second day onwards, she started to take lessons in our class. She always used to wear tight leggings and tight kurta from which her curves were visible.

    Our whole class used to lust for her figure. Three months passed and all our boys’ hostel used to release liters of cum daily thinking about Raji. Fast forward to the 4th semester. Raji became my project guide. I was on cloud nine as I would get the chance of ogling her every day.

    Okay enough of dragging, let’s get into the crux of the story. Raji used to wear tight leggings and tight tops without any chunni. So mostly her cleavage was visible. I used to go to her cabin to discuss my project. One day, as it was a very hot summer she asked me to sit in her cabin as it was equipped with AC.

    She was wearing a deep neck blouse and her boobs protruding out as if they were locked in a cage. I wanted to get more glimpse of her juicy melons. So I purposefully threw my pen near her leg. As she bent down to pick it up, I was on cloud nine.

    My cock rose to 90 degrees within a second and was saluting her. She noticed this and gave a wicked smile. I got up and went to the washroom and masturbated right away. My cock gave away the highest quantity of cum in one go.

    As I came back, I once again threw my pen. This time I got down to pick it up and sat down there for about 10 seconds lusting on her fuckable thighs. She saw me ogling her and asked me to get up and sit. I got scared but the thought of fucking her was too great.

    She asked me suddenly if I have any girlfriend.
    R – Kapil, do you have a girlfriend?
    Shocked and said, “I used to have.”
    R – Why not now?

    Me – She cheated on me and got into an affair with another guy
    R – (giggling)  I think you like affair making ladies.
    And after saying so, she laughed out loud. I was shocked but maintained my calm.

    Me – how long have you been married madam?
    R – Address me by my name. 3 years.
    Me – Ok Raji, do you have any kids?
    R – No, dear. Your sir has no time and to be frank, he is not interested.

    Me – That’s so sad. I can feel your pain.
    R – Do you?
    Me – Yes
    R – How can you feel my pain?

    Me – Every woman wants kids some of the days and having kids is the one reason to get physical.
    R – Ok now let me get to the point, how do you like me?

    I was acting innocent. But at the same time, I was excited that my chance is finally about to come.

    Me – To be frank, you look very very sexy Raji. If I were your husband, I would get between your legs all the time. The moment I saw you here, I wanted to taste you give you a glimpse of my tool.
    R – Why late then, my dear? Eat your slut.

    Hearing this I went and locked the door. Raji came and sat in my lap. I was constantly looking at her cleavage. She lifted my head and we started to kiss like wild dogs. I was pressing her boobs with both my hands. She was having one hand inside my pants, on my cock.

    With her other hand, she held my hair and she was kissing me. She was probably treating a man after ages so she was very very wild. Just the way I liked it. Then she ordered to remove my dress and we got naked. She was white like milk and I was looking like a slave to her.

    Both got naked. She jumped on me like a hungry lioness and started to kiss me like that was her last sex. She was very rough and was biting my lips, ears, nose, and cheeks. Like she has taken viagra and is not able to control. It was 20 degrees cold inside the cabin and we were very very horny for each other.

    The kissing went on for 15 minutes. Then I pulled her hairs and lift and banged her on the table. All the things on the table were thrown away and it was made our make out bench. Now I lifted both her legs and slowly started to lick her inner thighs and slowly went down to her pussy.

    Ah, god it was smelling like heaven. The mix of all juices of her pussy was making my dick harder than the hardest ever. I couldn’t wait and started to dig my face into her pussy. It was like digging for treasure into an unknown cave.
    And who knew that this unknown cave would make me so horny and give such tasty juices.

    Anyways going back, now I was on a mission of digging her pussy. She was so horny that she started to push my face deep into her and my whole face was hurried into it. This continues for 30 minutes. Then I stood up and then she made her suck my cock.

    Wow, she was sucking like she had the experience of sucking numerous cocks (who knew, she must have sucked more than 20 cocks). While being sucked I started to finger her ass and the smell was so damn horny. It was like I was in a trance.

    We couldn’t control anymore and wanted to feel each other. I made her bend in the doggy style and slowly entered her. Though she fucked many cocks, her pussy was still very tight. I gave it an ultimate push and then started to ram it like a mad bull.

    I fucked her in missionary, spoon riding, and other positions and she was shouting and moaning. As this fucking was continuing, outside the cabin someone was recording our session.

    This is the end of this part. I will narrate the rest of the story in the second part. Thank you, guys. If you liked my story then please mail me on [email protected] or message me on hangouts on the same id.

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