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Hi guys, this is a story that happened between me and my mother when I was in college. You can contact me at [email protected] for further queries. Ladies, you are always welcome. It gives me a high when I receive comments from you people. Keep posting.

Since my mom and I were alone for the night and my mom already knows about my evil intentions, the situation got hot for real. So far I managed to put my arm on my mom’s curvy body. She is old but still curvy and bang-able. I still remember she was wearing a nighty that day.

I kept my hands on her hip. It was hot since it was summer. As my mom was overacting I became suspicious that today might be the chance and started my moves. Slowly, I moved my hand above. I could feel the bra strap within. As it was summer both of us were sweating despite the fan running.

Fortunately, the fan had a repair and it helped me. I slid my hands on her bareback on the open surface. She started her drama, “This is why I told you to sleep Ajay. What are you doing? I’m your mom.”

“I didn’t do much, mom.”

“What? So you want to do more to?”

“No, mom, just swiped the sweat on your back. You were sweating,” saying that I wiped across her whole back whichever area was bare. She let out a moan saying, “Oh! Wherever sweat us there, you will wipe. Haan? Just sleep quietly.”

“Why not mom? See here is your inner. I can feel it. Maybe this area will make you sweaty”

“Stop it, Ajay. What now? Are you going to put your hand inside to wipe sweat?”

“Nice idea, mom,” saying so I slid my hand inside and caressed her back everywhere including bra straps.

“Enough, Ajay,” she wriggled away.

“This is fun.” I went nearer and again put my hands on her.

She gave a fake sigh, “This is why I said I’ll sleep alone.”

“No. Sleep with me”

“Mind your words, Ajay.”

“Mind your body, mom,” and again I slid my hands inside and started going to the front this time. She moaned “What now, monkey?”

“Ma, this is tight in front let me release the pressure.” Saying so I started pressing and squeezing around her boobs.

“Ajay! What are you doing?” her drama grew weak.

“Just relax, mom,” I kept on squeezing her boobs like dough.

This reminds me of kneading dough. At times, in present, my mom will be kneading the dough for chappati. She will be all sweaty. If I’m lucky, we will be alone. So I go behind and tell her

“You are all sweaty, Saro,” putting hands on her shoulder as my mom stands in her saree.

“No need. Don’t need your help.”

“I will,” and gently caress her bare hips from the sides to the front navel ending a finger inside her navel button.

“Now I know why you ask chapati all the time.”

“Go away. I’m kneading dough.”

“Me too,” saying that I’ll take my hand up to her boobs and started kneading the boobs.

“Is this your dough?”

“Shh. Keep kneading. I’ll stop when you stop,” closing my eyes. l keep on squeezing and squeezing. Slowly taking my hand inside her blouse. I’ll knead her bare boobs like dough. My mom knows very well that asking chapati is a signal for action and removes her bra purposely.

My mom having eyes closed moans and slowly kneads the dough taking a long time. Reaching a high state, I whisper in her ears. “Saro, when will chapati be ready?”

“Do you really want chappati?” she replies in a husky voice. Kneading continues. “Something is poking in my blouse. Attend that first.”

“Oh, this?” I catch both ber nipples and pinch and squeeze them.

“Saro, paal venum. (I want milk)”

“After chapati. Ok?”

“Ok.” kneading continues.

But back in my first experience, the kneading was different as I squeezed her boobs lying next to her,

“Ajay. Stop it,” saying that she wriggled away. I didn’t leave her. Girls always love men putting the extra effort which is no different in my mom’s case who is a child at heart.

“I’ll forgive you for this okay? You cannot catch me. I’ve come this far,” she would laugh just lying a few feet away.

“What if I catch you?” saying that I went near and put hands on her ass this time.

“Idiot. What do you think? You know which all places I sweat?”

“Yes”

“See. This is the place where I sweat more” she lifted her arm and pointed at her armpit. Without thinking I went for her armpit all in a sudden and licked it over the cloth.

“What? Ajay!’

Since her nighty was almost sleeveless, I just rolled it and started licking her bare armpit.

“Sorry, mom. Couldn’t control.”

“Oh, I know. That’s why I’m going to the bedroom. You can’t do anything there,” saying that in a flirty way she went inside. I followed her like a dog and started poking my dick on her ass.

“You started already?” she smiled looking away.

“Yes.”

She laid on the bed. I again laid next to her still poking.

“You came here too? Take the bedsheet.”

I took the bedsheet and wrapped both of us into one. We were lying facing each other.

“Ajay. We didn’t even switch on the fan it’s sweaty. I don’t know what you will do.”

My mom looked beautiful in that dim light.

“Enough talking, Saro,” saying that I went in for the kiss. I lip-locked with her. And sucked her mouth.

As the kiss ended, “Ajay. What is this? First my name. Then kiss. What did you think?”

“Stop talking so much. I love you and I’ll only show what I think like kissing.”

“Ok. I’m not talking hereafter,” saying that she laughed and smiled like a teenager. From that point, there was no looking back. I threw away the bedsheet and removed my t-shirt and tracks.

I still had my underwear. She responded to everything with just shocking expressions and moans. I again rolled her nighty arms and started licking her armpits like there is no tomorrow.

“Ajay. Do you want milk?”

To be continued.

Guys don’t be angry that I’m leaving it at this point as I have plans for more parts. The next whole part will be how the night ended. Keep posting your comments and suggestions.

As she started her daily walk from the bus stand to Raju’s house, Anjali couldn’t help but reflect on how good life was a few months ago. It was all messed up now. Suresh was transferred to another sub-district, and while that was distressing, what hit her harder was the fact that he hadn’t even bothered to call her after so long.

Maybe she was just a plaything for him; maybe he never loved her after all.

As the house came into view from behind a cluster of neem branches, her face turned even more gloomy. It was at Raju’s house that she had first met him.

Priya, Raju’s wife, opened the door after making her wait outside for a while. Her bones chilled whenever she saw the look on that woman’s face. “Are you going to stare at me all day or are you going to come in?” Priya’s voice was ice. Anjali curled her lips and walked in. What she ever did to wrong that woman, she had no idea.

Raju gave her a smile and a nod when she walked by and then went back to reading his paper. She went into the kitchen and started preparing breakfast for the entire family. Not long after, the chapatis were rolled and the chickpeas were cooked.

She liked the hectic pace at which she had to work every day; it took her mind off things. At about nine ‘o’clock, Raju entered the kitchen to tell her that he was leaving. Priya left earlier and after Raju leaves, she’ll have the house all to herself.

When she was done with her kitchen work, she sat on a chair and tried to read the newspaper. She barely read two sentences before thoughts of Suresh invaded her mind. It seemed like these days she couldn’t even enjoy a break.

Suresh always came around one way or the other to ruin her day. Now that she was all alone, she was thinking about all the good times they had in bed. She missed that the most. The memory of his hairy chest brushing against her erect nipples as he penetrated her wildly made her wet down there.

After Suresh left, the only fuck she ever got was, strangely enough, from her father-in-law, Gopal.

It was raining heavily that night, she remembered. She was in her room. Her son Appu was asleep on the sofa in the living room. The sound of a door slamming shut woke her. She sat up in the bed rubbing her eyes, noting the stench of alcohol and urine that suddenly filled the room.

Lightning cracked open the skies and the glass windows illuminated the face of the man who stood towering over her. Anjali gasped and recoiled back in her bed. Her father-in-law was soaked to the skin, water dripping down his thick grey beard, which reached down to his chest.

His eyes were sunken and red, and he looked like a vagrant in his muddy wet clothes. His cock was sticking out from between the folds of his lungi, rock hard and covered in veins. “Rukmini,” he called her. That was his wife’s name. She passed away a few years after Anjali’s husband did.

He sat beside her on the bed and the stench of urine was even stronger now. Anjali covered her nose and backed away.

He leaned forward and forcefully planted a kiss on her lips and pushed her down. She tried to resist and push him away but he locked her wrists in his iron grip. His foul alcoholic breath was too much to bear at first, but after a while, Anjali stopped resisting.

He clenched her tongue in between his lips and sucked hard. His saliva trickled down her tongue and she tasted its bitterness and hugged him tightly. The old man nudged her nightie slowly up to her belly and started humping her, moving back and forth slowly, not realizing that his daughter-in-law still had her panty on.

Anjali moaned as he kissed her neck and fondled her breasts, his long grey hair tickling her face. Under his weight, she found it difficult to remove her panty, but she managed to shove it down a couple of inches and he finally penetrated her. When his cock felt her wetness, he shifted into another gear and started humping faster.

After a while, Anjali’s nightie was on the floor, then her bra, immediately followed by her panty. Her father-in-law’s lungi covered their nakedness and the vile act continued as he kissed her bare breasts and chewed on them.

“I’ll give you a son today Rukmini.” he murmured. The bed rocked and squeaked all night and they both bathed in the other’s sweat. He filled her three times that night and when morning came, he was nowhere to be found.

And that was only a few weeks ago. Gopal couldn’t look her in the eye after that and they avoided each other as much as possible.

“Curse him.. I’m even wetter now.” Her hand was under her skirt, doing the only thing she could do to satisfy herself. She imagined herself riding a man whose face was shrouded in darkness. Sometimes he looked like Suresh and other times he looked like Gopal.

She gripped the arm of the chair tightly and straightened her back, panting loudly as her fingers went in and out. Her face was reddening as she neared the precipice of a climax.

DING DONG.

Her voracious fingering was soon called to a halt when the doorbell rang, and she sprang up to her feet, quickly licking away the juices from her fingers and cursing whoever was behind that door.

An old man stepped inside, flanked by two large men in identical black shirts and gold-trimmed mundus. She assumed that they were his bodyguards. The man they were guarding looked ancient. A thousand wrinkles creased his face and tiny wisps of white hair sprouted out of his ears.

“You must be Anjali,” he said, after looking her over once from head to toe. “I’m Rajan. I’m the district head for the KCB party.” His sleeve rode up as he extended his hand for a shake, his loose skin dangling from his wrist.

“Nice to meet you, sir. But how do you know my name?”

“Your father-in-law and I are good friends. We had a long talk the other day. Umm.. may I take a seat? My legs are not as strong as they used to be.”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Do come in.”

The old man walked past her, leaning on a stick with his back hunched; the two guards followed him like shadows eyeing the place and the maid with interest.

“Can I get you something to drink. How about tea?” she asked once he sat on the sofa.

“No. That would take too long. Take a seat Anjali. I have something I want to ask you.”

Anjali gently sat on the armchair opposite him, her hands clutching her knees. The three men had their eyes fixed on her, each one running down the length of her body.

“Do my guards frighten you? You don’t need to worry. Prashant and Vineeth won’t harm a fly unless I ask them to,” he said vainly, giving his stick to one of them. Anjali gave a half-smile.

“Now, the matter for which I came,” he leaned forward, steepling his hands under his chin. “I would like to marry you.”

“What?” said Anjali, with a baffled look on her face. She pondered for a while before she spoke next. “But.. But.. you’re so old.”

“So? Rich men my age marry teenagers. You’re not that young.”

“But sir.. why?”

“This is your father-in-law’s wish mostly. He decided that he didn’t want to keep you there after what happened between you two.”

Oh Rama, he told him about that night.

“No reason to be ashamed,” he said with a smirk. “You were both lonely after the deaths of your better halves and you both had needs. I understand. I once had a threesome with both my daughters-in-law and Gopal knows about it.”

Anjali’s jaw dropped to the floor at that revelation.

“In truth, I didn’t want anything to do with you, until Gopal showed me your photos. I was even happier when I saw you in person. You my dear, have the figure of a goddess.”

“So you want to marry me because I have the figure of a goddess?”

Rajan crossed his legs and ground his jaws. “That and more. I have political reasons too. You’re a Dalit, aren’t you? Marrying you will help me secure some votes from the Dalit community for the upcoming election. Do I need any more reasons?”

“No, you don’t. But I do. I’m not going to marry you just because you’re rich.”

“Oh. You’re worried I won’t be able to satisfy you in bed and that you’ll have to go to Gopal again for a good fuck. Is that it?” he said with a titter.

Anjali felt her cheeks flaring up and one of the guards looked at her and gave a chuckle. She didn’t know if that was Prasanth or Vineeth.

“No need to worry, dear Anjali. I’ll fuck you better than Gopal did.. or even that Suresh guy,” his eyes twinkled.

Astonishment crept up on Anjali’s face once again. “Yes, I know about him too,” he laughed. “We’ll fuck all day and night Anjali. Don’t worry about such trivial things. What do you say?”

Anjali was at a loss of words again. When the callousness of what he had said faded, she expressed her disapproval.

“Really? I thought that was an enticing offer. I’m surprised that you refused.”

Rajan sat rubbing the stubble on his chin. Anjali decided that when she gets home today, she was going to let her father-in-law have a piece of her mind.

“Ok, I understand,” he said standing up. “But if you do change your mind, here’s my card.” His fingers rooted for the card in his pocket, and after giving it to her, he said his goodbyes and left.

THE MANAGER

It was for days like this that Mr. Joseph Koshy lived. He has been waiting for her arrival eagerly since morning. As he sat in his recliner looking at her name in his file over and over again, he realized something. The shutters are open.

He closed the shutters, making sure that his office was no longer bare to the scrutiny of his inferiors. If someone sees something, then I’m a dead man.

He walked back to his seat. After adjusting the nameplate holder that said “JOSEPH KOSHY – BANK MANAGER”, he sat down once again.

Joseph tried to do some work until she arrived but couldn’t concentrate. His fingers were tapping the desk like the feet of some restless stallions. Then finally, at about 5 pm he heard a knock on the door.

“Come in,” he said, and in walked the woman he had been waiting for since morning. She was wearing the same thing she wore the last time. A blue saree over a faded red blouse. Her jet-black was meticulously braided in a zigzag fashion on either side, ending in an oval bun behind her.

“Sit down Anjali,” he said in a dull tone.

She kept her handbag on her lap and sat down across from him. Joseph looked through her files and his gaze flickered back and forth from the file and her face.

“I’m sure that you know why I called you here. You haven’t paid your monthly installments on the mortgage loan for the last three months.” He dropped the file on the table and rubbed his nose. “We need to arrive at some sort of an agreement otherwise I have no choice but to sell your house and settle our losses.”

“Just give me some time sir. I’ll pay the sum as soon as I can. It’s hard without my husband.” she said in a depressed tone

“The bank doesn’t want to hear about your problems Anjali. We want the money. Do you have it?” Joseph said apathetically.

“Not now but..”

“You don’t. That’s all I want to hear.”

Joseph had never done this in the office before-he usually does it at home. Sometimes he shared the women with his friends, but not this one. No, she’s too special for the likes of them.

He had called her late in the evening for a reason. Only the manager stays in the office after 5 pm and most of the staff had already begun to leave. He could hear the clatter of their footsteps against the tiled floor outside. Clueless footsteps rushing home to their mediocre lives to watch the mind-numbing soap operas and reality shows.

He informed Anjali about his intentions and her current predicament. She first expressed shock and told him how disgusted she was to hear him even suggest something like that. That was nothing new, that’s how it always starts.

Joseph pressed her again. “Do what I say or say goodbye to your house.” She said she’ll call the police, but she understood that she’ll lose the house anyway. Then she started crying and begging – that was Joseph’s favourite part, it meant that she was just one step away from totally submitting to him.

Joseph scrolled through the playlist on his cell phone for a sexy song while Anjali started undraping her saree. The folds of her fleshy belly fell over her petticoat like mushy dough.

His cock stirred in his pants. Joseph got up from his seat and sat at the edge of the table. “Dance,” he said, turning the music on.

His office was soundproof for the most part. Even if someone could hear it, there was nothing sinister in putting on some music. Anjali stood stumped for a while, her arms straight like a soldier’s. When she finally started to bust out some moves, Joseph laughed heartily at its ridiculousness.

“Not like that. Dance sexy, make me hard” he said cheekily.

Holding her head up high, Anjali started to sway her broad hips from side to side. She raised her arms to the air – revealing the wet circles staining her blouse under her armpits – and wiggled her body like a snake.

Caught in a trance, Joseph watched her belly folds folding and unfolding, her blouse sagging downwards. Anjali turned sideways and waggled her ass, her long eyelashes inviting him to bed her.

As the song went on, she became more creative. Lying on the floor, she pushed up her bulbous breasts and thrust her legs into the air. Her petticoat fell back, and her fleshy thighs quivered as she slapped it. He could even see her panty in that position. “This is getting hotter than I thought”, Joseph massaged his cock through his pants.

Anjali crawled towards him on all fours. When she stood up, she twisted all around him with the same snake-like movements; and laying both hands on the table, she arched her back inwards and poked out her voluptuous ass to tease him. Joseph gave it a slap and turned off the music.

“Very good.”

Anjali stood exhausted, breathing heavily with her hands on her hips.

“No time to rest, Anjali. We’re only beginning,” he said with a smile. “Now, take off your clothes.”

She readily obeyed. Her boobs popped forward and bounced when she took off her bra. She then untied her petticoat. When she was about to remove her panty, Joseph stopped her.

“Leave it on,” he said. She instinctively tried to cover her breasts, but Joseph gave her a stern look at which her hands fell dead.

Joseph gave his cock another rub. She stood with her head down; her well-rounded breasts glistened with a golden hue, budded with drops of sweat and rising up and down as she breathed.

Her nipples were bigger than average and brown-black. In between her breasts was a golden necklace, glittering here and there and adding to the aesthetics. Some strands of hair fell out from her braided bun and stuck to her face. She only wore a panty, a purple one fringed with flower designs.

“Jump,” he commanded. Anjali looked at him like she misheard, so he said again. “Jump like you’re on a jumping rope.”

She gave a small leap, jiggling her huge jugs. “Again. And keep going. I don’t want you to stop until I tell you to.”

She did as she was bid. Anjali jumped again and again, her breasts racing up and dangling left and right as they fell. Joseph’s underwear grew tighter with her every leap. Her heavy breasts hit her lower ribcage with a dull thunk every time she landed. THUNK, THUNK, THUNK, THUNK.. It was just a spectacle to watch.

“Now, stop.”

The manager walked forward and looked her in the eye. He pulled her close and grabbed a handful of her ass before kissing her lips. Joseph liked it. So warm and salty. He kissed her breasts next, groping one while he kissed the other.

“Continue jumping,” he said.

Without taking his eyes off her body, he strolled behind, getting a good view of her luscious ass as it bounced.

This continued for a few minutes. He could see that Anjali was growing tired. There was now a second delay before every jump.

“Ok, you can stop now.”

Anjali stooped downwards and placed her hands on her knees to catch her breath. Her breasts were red from all that thrashing. Meanwhile, Joseph began clearing the table. He stacked the files and pen holders on the left side of the table and loosened his tie.

“Come here,” he called. “I have planned a rather long night for both of us.”

She sat on the table as instructed. The manager kissed her breasts and made her lie on her back.

“Lift your legs.. and keep it that way.” Joseph pulled off her panty and felt her wetness with his fingers. He thrust two fingers inside and started fingering her. She moaned and her hand raced to cover her cunt. Joseph brushed it away. He fingered her until she came – which was soon, meaning that she was too aroused from all the foreplay.

He started unbuckling his belt. Anjali wasn’t looking at him, he noticed. Her eyes were glued to the ceiling, hopefully praying for all this to be over soon.

“You enjoyed that bitch, don’t act like you didn’t.”

He placed his hands under her thighs and pushed it further upwards. And then, his phone rang, glowing and buzzing next to the stack of files that he had neatly arranged to his left. He made a gruff groan out of irritation and reached for it. Who could it be now?

***

Thanks for reading. This was supposed to be the final addition to the series. But the story was too long for a single chapter so I decided to split it into two.

The continuation will be released in the coming weeks. Meanwhile, if you have any comments, you can either comment below or email me at [email protected] (It’s a stupid id, I know). Thanks once again.

Pothuvaaga thirumanam aagi muthal iravil thaan suvarasiyam athigam endru ninaipaargal aanal naan en manaiviyai irandavathu naalil thaan muzhu inbathai adainthen. En manaiviyai epadi sex seithen enbathai intha tamil kama kathaiyil ungalidam solugiren, vaarungal kama kathaikul selalam. En peyar vinoth, vayathu 27 aagugirathu.

Muthal muthalil enaku ponu parka sendru iruntha pozhuthu en manaiviyai naan parthen, aval sexiyaaga irunthaal.

Innum sola poginaal avalin suuthu perithaaga sexyaaga irunthathu, enaku pengal suuthai rasipathu migavum pidikum. Andru aval mugathai paartheno ilaiyaiyo suuthai matrum paarthen, enaku aval suuthu migavum pidithu irunthathu.

Naan aval suuthin azhagil mayangi enaku pen pidithu irukirathu endru solli viten, engaluku thirumanam nichayaka patathu. En manathirku migavum pidithu irunthathu, en manaivi rekhavai manam mudika. Engaluku thirumanam aaga irunthathu, apppozhuthu oru naal avalai veliyil azhaithu sela muyachi seithen.

Anaal thirumanam irukum pozhuthu veliyil engaiyum azhaithu sela kudathu endru solli vitargal.

En manaiviyai naan migavum kathal seithen, thirumanam munbu niraiya kama kathaigal padipen athanaal thaan enathu kathaiyai ungalidam ippozhuthu pagirnthu kolugiren. Enaku thirumana naal vanthathu, iruvarum thirumanam seithu kondom.

En kathali en veetirku vanthaal, aval ippozhuthu thaan muthal muraiyaaga en veetirku vanthaal. Engaluku muthal iravu nandraaga pogum endru ethir paarthu kondu irunthen, ithanai naatkalaaga entha pennaiyum thotu kuda paarkaamal sexiyaaga ippozhuthu muthal muraiyaaga en manaiviyai muthal iravil thoten.

Aanal andru function mudinthu kalaipaaga irunthathaal naangal andru ondraaga paduthu uranginom. En sunni viraithu kondu thaan irunthathu, aanal manaivi kalaipaaga irunthathaal paduthu urangi vital. Iruvarum ondraaga paduthu uranginom, aanal naan en sunniyai aval suthil vaithu theithu kondu thaan uranginen.

Andru veetil niraiya uravinargal irunthaargal, athanaal engalaal freeyaga pazhaga mudiya villai.

Rekha periya suuthai en pakam kanbithu kondu paduthu uranginaal, athai nan vaatamaaga sunniyai vaithu urasi kondu irunthen. Sunniyaal urasave nandraaga irukirathe innum sexiyaaga sunniyai kuthiyil vittu oothal innum eppadi irukum endru ninaithu paarungal.

Naan ninaithen appozhuthe pudavaiyai thuki kuthiyil sunniyai vittu matter podalam endru yosithen, aanal aval kalaipaaga irunthathaal ethum seiya villai. Ithu naal varai niraiya kama padangal matrum kama kathaigal padithu irukiren.

Enaku migavum piditha nilai doggy nilai thaan, antha nilaiyil oopathai paarkum pozhuthu thaan enaku vinthu varum.

Vinthu varum pozhuthu doggy nilaiyil oopathai thaan ninaithu koluven, enakum manaiviyai doggy nilaiyil ooka vendum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Andru manaivi suthil kai vaithu thadavi kondu ulasamaaga paduthu uranginen. Manathil ena sorvu irunthaalum avalai ooka vendum endra ennam muthal iravile irunthathu.

Kalai kan vizhikum pozhuthu en manaivi coffee pottu koduthaal, coffee kudithu vittu padukai araiyai vittu veliyil sendren.

En veetil appa amma irunthaargal, appa ennai paarthu freeyaaga pazhagu paa endru solli vittu koviluku sela irukirom endru solinaargal. Enaku theriyum avargal en koviluku selgiraargal endru, thanimaiyil iruka thaan appadi seithu irukiraargal.

Indru iravu yarum veetil iruka maatargal, athanaal sexiyaaga matter poduvatharkaaga en veetil anaivarum koviluku sendru irunthaargal. Indru engaluku irandavathu naal iravu, manaivi samayal araiyil velai paarthu kondu irunthaal. Aval velai paarthu kondu irukum pozhuthu neraga sendru aval suthil en sunniyai vaithu kati pidithen.

Avalum ennai kati pidika anumathithaal, migavum sexyaaga ondraaga iruvarum kathal seiya aarambithom.

Naan avalai kati pidikum pozhuthu amma veetil thaan irunthaargal, athanaal athigam ethum seiya mudiya vilai adikadi ippadi seithu ulasamaaga vilaiyaadi kondu irunthom. Enaku en sunniyai aval suthil vaithu theipathu migavum pidithu irunthathu.

Pinbu naan samaika uthavi seithu kondu irunthen, uthavi seiyum pozhuthu manaivi aval mulaiyaal ennai idithaal. Enaku athai kaiyil pidika vendum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu, aanal ippozhuthu naan mulaiyil kai vaithu kasakinaal aval thapaga eduthu koluvaal endru mulaiyai thadava villai.

Veetil anaivarum kilambinaargal, appa ennai paarthu veetai nandraaga paarthu kol endru solli vittu en thambi matrum ammavai azhaithu sendraar.

Ippozhuthu veetil yaarum kidaiyaathu, naan matrum en manaivi iruvar matum thaan irunthom. Enaku kama echam athigamaaga suraka aarambithathu, ena seiyalaam muthalil eppadi aarambikalam endru yosithu kondu irunthen. Iravu mani 9 aanathu, iruvarum sapitu mudithu vitu padukai araiyil ondraaga irunthom.

Manaivi vetkap pattu kondu antha pakamaaga paarthu kondu irunthaal, naan porumaiyaaga aval kaiyai pidika aarambithen. Kaiyai pidikum pozhuthu aval sinunginaal pinbu innum nerungi amarnthu aval kathil kai vaithu thadavinen.

Kathil kai vaikum pozhuthu thaan en pakam ennai paarthu thirumbinaal, ennai paarthu thirumbum pozhuthu aval kanathil oru kai vaithu ithazhil mutham seiya aarambithen.

Ithazhil mutham seiyum pozhuthu manaiviyum sexyaaga ennai mutham seiya aarambithaal. Kaiyai aval mulai methu vaithu padukaiyil saithen, ethum solamal irunthaal enakum migavum pidithu irunthathu. Aval mulai kaiku adakamaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, mulaiyai thadavi konde sexyaga ithazhil mutham seithu konde irunthen.

Iruvarum nandraaga kiss seithu kondom, aval naakai en vaaikul ezhuthu sexyaga naakai sappi suvaithen. En naakai aval vaaikul vittu sappa vaithen, iruvarum neenda neram mutham seithu kondu irunthom.

Pinbu naan sariyai kayata aarambithen, kayata kayata avalin udambu velaiyaaga theriya aarambithathu, aval iru mulaiyum jakitil perithaaga sexiyaaga theriya aarambithathu.

Athai jakitudan vaaiyil kavi suvaika aarambithen, pinbu jakit kokiyai ondru ondraaga kayata aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaa en kangalai enal katu paduthave mudiya villai, miga sexiyaaga aval mulaiyai bravil paarthu athai suvaika bravil irunthu mulaiyai veliyil eduthu paarthen. Haaaaaaaaa iru mulaiyum perithaaga pazhuthu irunthathu, athai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen.

Iru mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu sappi suvaika aarambithen, sappa sappa suvaiyaaga irunthathu.

Iru mulaiyaiyum en kaiyil pidithu kondu athai vaaiyil vitu sappa aarambithen. Haaa haaa kama padangalil irukum mulai pondru en manaiviku irunthathu, athai sexyaaga sappi avaluku inbam koduthen. Mulaiyai sappum pozhuthu manaivi kaiyai en thalaiyil vaithu kondu irunthaal.

Oru kuzhanthaiyaagave maari viten antha tharunathil, iru mulaiyil paal kudipathu pondru vaai vaithu urinthu paal kudithen. Aanal mulai kambil paal vara vilai, ena di mulaiyil paal vara vilaiye endru keten? Atharku aval kuzhanthai petraal thaan mulaiyil paal varum endru solinaal. Porumaiyaga aval pavadaiku vara aarambithen.

Pavadaiyai kayati ulle aninthu irukum velai nira pentiyai kayatinen, aval muthalil kayatum pozhuthu konjam kuuchap paatal.

Pinbu kaati nirvaanamaaga avalai paduka vaithu paarthen, haaaaaaaa amsamaaga irunthaal. Enathu aadaiyaiyum kayati vittu nirvaanamaaga aval kan mun nindren, en sunniyai vaitha kangal edukaamal parthaal.

Sunniyai suvaika solinen, aanal aval suvaika maten endru solli vital.

Ena seiyalam endru theriyaamal sari endru avalthu kuthiyil sunniyai iraka aarambithen. Muthalil sunni irangum pozhuthu aval pothum enaku valikirathu endru solinaal, pinbu naan sunniyai porumaiyaaga ulle vitu vitu eduthu ooka aarambithen, vidamal matter poda aarambithen.

Appozhuthu thaann niyabagam vanthathu doggy nilai, manaiviyai doggy nilaiyil vaithu matter poda aarambithen. Doggy nilaiyil iru suuthum perithaaga pazhuthu therinthathu, suuthai thadavi konde sunniyai kuthiyil vittu sirithu neram oothu vittu piragu padutha nilaiyil aval mulai meethu paduthu kondu oothen.

Sexyaaga sunniyai muzhumaiyaaga kuthiyil vittu oothu vinthai manaivi kuthiyil irakinen, enaku aan magan piraka vendum endru vendi kondu sunni kanjai kuthiyil irakinen. Iruvarum nirvaanamaaga oothu ulasamaaga irunthom, engalathu tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.

Have patience cause it’s gonna be lengthy. I can’t explain or narrate the story without the beginning of the event/incident. So please bear with me.

So, this happened in Chennai while I was pursuing my Masters there. One afternoon, during my class hours, I was getting continuous calls from an unknown number. As my class was going on, I cut the call and messaged an automatic text saying I will call ’em back as soon as I get free.

Later, I didn’t receive any calls and I called em back as soon as my class ended. It was a girl on the other end of the line. She had a very soft delicate voice.

Me: Hello, I got a call from this number. May I know who this is?
She: Is this Rajeev?
Me: No, this is not Rajeev. I am Anand.
She: Where you are from?

Me: Ummm… Chennai! I think you dialed the wrong number.
She: No… He gave this exact number. I wanna speak to Rajeev. It is urgent. Can you please give him the phone?

Me: Sorry. This is neither Rajeev’s number nor do I know anyone of that name! I think you should check the number again or get the correct number next time you meet this Rajeev.

She: Okay.
Me: Okay. Take care. Bye

And I hung up.

Later that noon, as I was busy with my lab work, I didn’t get much chance to check my phone. While I was in my lab, I received about 3 missed calls from the same number. I ignored those miss-calls but I got the call again within 5 minutes. I answered and it was the same girl.

She was still trying to connect to this Rajeev. I tried to explain to her once again and I got to know she is a Tamilian. I gave my phone to a Tamil friend of mine to make her understand in Tamil. He spoke for like 2 minutes and he hung up. He assured me that she ain’t gonna call back again. And later she didn’t.

The next day, at around tea time, I receive a text message from this unknown caller.

She: Hi, Stella here, the unknown caller who called you yesterday. Look I am very sorry for disturbing you. I was in a bad situation and it was important for me to talk to Rajeev. I hope I didn’t cause you much trouble.

Me: Umm… It is totally fine, Stella. I get it and this happens. You didn’t cause me any trouble or as such. I hope you got Rajeev on phone and dealt with your situation.

She: Yes, the problem is solved and yes I did talk with Rajeev. Thank You for asking.
Me: Glad to hear that. Anyway, it was nice talking to you Stella. And I must say, you have a good voice.

She: Ha-ha. Yea I get that always.
Me: Seriously, I hope you don’t call a lot of unknown guys, just to hear a compliment.

She: Lol… No. Btw I didn’t get your name?
Me: Ahh… You never asked. You were busy searching for your Mr. Rajeev, I guess. Anyways, This is Anand V. And yea, you are Stella. It is so nice to hear from you Stella.

She: Nice to you too. Anyway, I have some work, I will catch you up later.
Me: oh, so there is later too.
She: Yea, why not! You gotta any problem with that?

Me: No, no. How can I have any problem? Lol. We will catch up later. See ya!
She: Ok. See ya.

So, somehow we got along well after that brief texting. We chatted day and night. We had our normal talks, a lot of flirting and whatnot. This continued for another two days until I asked her to switch to the phone. She agreed immediately.

We started to talk over the phone which used to go on till late nights. We knew no limits regarding the topics that we spoke off. We had small talks about sex n stuff related to that. She was interested in all that. But I didn’t have much courage to go further to initiate sexting.

It was a Friday night. That’s when she asked me whether I will be okay to meet her up the next day for a casual date. We decided to meet up the next day at Phoenix Marketcity. A well-known mall in Chennai city. The time was decided and I planned to leave the hostel at 10.30ish.

She texted me that she will reach the mall by 11.30 or 12 noon. I rented a bike (the local busses suck in Chennai) and reached the mall by 11.30ish. I parked my bike and texted her whereabouts. She told me she is about to reach and will reach in 10-15 minutes.

I just said okay and I entered the mall and went inside a bookshop there. Finally around 12 she texted me that she is inside the mall. I told her I am waiting in so and so location. I was getting something billed. Meanwhile, I asked her to come to the shop. She came there in no time. Well, now there is a twist to this.

She immediately recognized me because of my profile pic in WhatsApp. It was quite an easy task for her. But, neither have I seen this lady nor have any clue about her looks, as she never puts her pic as dp. And yea, me being the unlucky chap, she thought of playing a small prank on me.

She calls me up to tell me that she is waiting near the fiction section of the bookstore. She was looking for some books there. So, I headed down there after without paying. Obviously, I was eagerly waiting for the moment. I reached the section and a lady at her 30s was standing there looking for some book.

I was kinda confused and baffled. I was quite sure that Stella was of the early 20s or mid-20s, not more. So, anyways I approached this lady and said a ‘Hi!’ She gave a damn cold stare and replied, “Do I know you?” I kinda got scared and confused. I confidently asked her if she is Stella, for which she denied.

I apologized to her and tried to call Stella. But she was not even answering my phone. I started getting all these mixed feelings that I am fooled by this stranger and all. That is when she tapped my back and said a Hello. I understood that it was her by her voice.

I don’t think I can easily forget her voice. I said hello back with an irritated grunt. She immediately apologized and had a friendly hug. I was seeing her in real for the first time. Well, she is hot in my way. She is dusky, 5ft 4in tall maybe, average body, small ass, 32-30-34 shape. Overall she looked hot to me.

We roamed around the mall for a less crowded place but all went to vain. So we decided to hit a pub nearby. We ordered some drinks and food. We were having a good time a little bit of flirting and all. The pub we were in had cabin type table arrangement. It was good and we got a good amount of privacy.

The lighting around was very dim and there was no crowd. It was quiet and cozy. After 1 or 2 drinks she started giving me hints with all the brushing against my legs with her legs under the table. It was getting a bit aggressive, and also she had this naughty smile on her face.

I signaled her to come to sit next to me and she came. We were sitting silently and I asked her whether we should order anything more. She nodded yes and we ordered drinks. The waiter got our drinks in 5 minutes and brought out food in the next 5 minutes.

All these 10 minutes we were trying to control the urge for more. Once the waiter left she looked at me and said she wants to sit at the inner side of the table. She got up, slid into the inside. While she was going in, her ass brushed against my dick. I guess her smile confirmed it that she knows he is up.

I didn’t wait anymore. I leaned towards her and kissed her. She tried to stop me, saying someone would enter, but I wasn’t in a mood to stop. Let’s say she gave up easily and we were kissing in a pub on Sat afternoon. Well, the kiss was just a beginning.

We went on from kissing to making out just in a while, I guess when people were at the next tables. We sat there for 2 hours, strictly kissing and making out. I got to know. She is wilder than I thought and I am gonna get more from her. We were kissing while my hand was pressing her boobs.

Her hand was trying to hold my dick from my jeans. She begged me to see it, but I wasn’t ready to open it to her in public. After 2-3hours we left the pub and parted away. After I reached my hostel, I called her up at night. The first thing that she said wasn’t a hello. It was when we are gonna meet next time.

I said we are meeting, but it is going to be more than this. She blushed and…stay tuned for more!

I hope you guys and the ladies enjoyed the story. Do get back to me with your valuable suggestions or remarks. Plus I am open to meet some of the readers of Indian Sex Stories, probably the ladies in and around of Bangalore. My email id: [email protected].

And after my previous stories, I got some mails and queries asking about my whereabouts. I am currently working in Bangalore and also Bangalore is my home.

This is the story of an Indian mother, who showed her true sluttiness when she moved to the US.

Hi, my name is Abhay. I am a 30-year-old unmarried MBA professional working in Chicago. I have been in the US for the past 1 year now. To be very frank, this country had brought about a lot of changes in me, in the physical as well as the sexual aspect.

I share an apartment with a couple. The man Skrater is a 60-year-old man from Israel. Not very athletic but he has a good physique and a nice big cock of 8 inches long. It should be 2.5 inches thick. Skrater is a sex loving person. He works at a big position in an oil trading company in the US.

He has enormous reserves of money with him. The house that we stay in belongs to him, Another person that stays in there is a 48-year-old milf, name Hanouna, Hannah as we call her. Hannah is an Italian milf with vital stats of 36-32-40.

She owns an Instagram account where she shows off her body wearing skimpy clothes. She gets paid to have sex chat with people. Hannah is a divorced milf, who has been married thrice and divorced thrice. Finally, with great sums of alimony money, she is staying with Skrater who happens to be her best friend.

This story is about my mother who came to stay with me. Let me describe to you about my mom. My mom is 56 years old, she is 4’11 in height and with vital stats of 38-34-40. Her boobs were saggy like a traditional Indian lady. She was a trendy female, who would love to be dressed like women younger to her.

But she wasn’t very modern in thoughts when it came to topics like sex. I was apprehensive as to how would she react to Skrater and Hannah when she gets to know about them. But she accepted them very boldly. My mother had come to stay with me for the past 2 months now.

She was liking the new country but used to get bored as she had the habit of working at home. Here there was nothing to do there. In a couple of weeks, she bonded well with Hannah as if they were best friends. Then things started changing.

She joined the gym with Hannah and she would spend a major part of her day with Hannah. I could hardly meet my mother even on weekends. We stayed on the first floor of Skrater’s penthouse. With Skrater staying on the first floor with his big room with a balcony and Hannah on the ground floor.

Skrater had been on a business trip for a couple of months and was going to return this weekend. We would share the common spaces of the kitchen, living room and a swimming pool area. With her spending more time with Hannah I started seeing a change in my mother.

She had lost weight. Her belly has gone in quite a lot and she even looked like her busts had increased. Her bum looked in shape and her thighs toned. She would come and talk to me boldly about Hannah. What she does on her ‘Only Fans’ page where she would strip off on the camera in front of people.

One fine evening after I came home, I heard some voices from Hannah’s room. It was quite normal for me to hear as she would bring her boyfriend home and fuck with them wildly many times. But I felt the voice was different. So I went toward Hannah’s room and peeped through the door.

I got the shock of my life! Hannah was getting fucked in her ass and was licking my mother’s pussy. My mother was naked and was totally into the moment enjoying, moaning.

Mother: Aahh, yes lick me.

Hannah: Oh baby, fuck me harder. What a pussy you have bitch, it’s leaking so much, you bitch. The day I saw you I knew you would be another horny Indian woman.

The man removed his dick from Hannah’s ass and put it in my mother’s cunt. She gasped with his size.

Mother: Aahh, yes, aahh!

It was then I realized that he was a young boy in his mid-twenties and fucking my mother right in front of me. And my mother had spread her legs and was moaning shamelessly and speaking slangs in Marathi. Hannah was sucking her boobs.

Mother: Aah, kay jhavto tu. Madarchod jhav joraat. Randi choos majhe boobs jorat. (Oh fuck, you fuck so well. Motherfucker fuck me harder, you bitch suck my boobs harder.)

Now my mother turned into the doggy style position and he started pounding her from behind, pressing her boobs. She was sucking and fingering Hannah’s pussy and Hannah was in ecstasy.

Hannah: Bitch, you suck so well. I am cumming.

Saying this Hannah squirted on my mother’s face and so did mom. I could see from her face. She removed the guy from her pussy and laid there. Hannah bent down to take his cum in her mouth. My mother pounced on Hannah and kissed her and exchanged the cum from her mouth and licked her.

I was shocked to see my mother so slutty like this. I came back to my room. I saw my mother’s mobile lying there. I opened her phone and her Instagram was on. When I opened I was shocked to see her slutty Instagram page. I saw my mother had over 50 posts on that page that read ‘Lollita’.

The page had photos of my mother wearing skimpy clothes and which showed her boobs. There was even a video of her twerking naked with her nipples and pussy covered with emoticons. Her bathtub video. I read the description which read. ‘Indian in the US, milf 56, ready for cocks always, slut.’

When I checked her dm, I found many sending vulgar comments about her post and asking her to show herself naked. One dm was from Skrater and I was shocked to see their chat. She was flirting with Skrater and even sent her nudes to him, a video where she was masturbating.

Skrater had also sent his naked pics, his throbbing cock and she talking dirty with him about sucking his cock and riding him. Skrater asked her about the background in one pic, “Where are you?” On which she had sent him her photo in an open bathrobe, spreading her legs showing her clean shaved pussy.

“On your bed with my legs open for your cock.”

Skrater was telling her about his return on the weekend and planning to fuck her all night long. I was so engrossed in looking at all this, I did not realize that my mother had come up. She had worn her gown. She was shell-shocked seeing her phone in my hand and my cock hard in my shorts.

What happens next? How did Skrater and mom fuck? How did I become a billionaire? I will elaborate in the next story.

Hi Pramod here, with yet another incident. Short intro about myself. I am a professional massager. [email protected] is my mail id and you can reach me there.

I’ll come straight to the incident, this happened last year that is 2019. It was the month of July I got a mail inquiring about my massage service. Lots of people see my ad and mail me. But when I meet them or when they see me. They cancel the request, I don’t know why. So ok let’s come to the incident.

Girish and Vidya (both fake names) got married 10 years ago. Both were from a rich family. Vidya was slutty but Girish was a little decent. Vidya flaunted her body in public making it hard for Girish to control his hard-on. After such incidents, he would fuck her roughly that night.

But Vidya was never satisfied. They were a couple in their mid 30’s. The wife has a body of Hansika (‘Singam 2’ Tamil) but her face was exactly like Charmi. Her body is 34d-30-34. Yes, she had a perfect ass. The couple saw my ad of massage and exotic massage.

They mailed me and inquired about the service. I told them I couldn’t travel as I have to work at the spa every day. In the mail, the husband mentioned that his wife was not a virgin on their first night. She had a lover and he had fucked her many times. She had a loose pussy on the first night.

His dick was 5.5” while her lover had 9”. Everyday till today while fucking her, she will tease him saying you don’t have a big dick like my ex-lover. It would make him hornier and fuck her more. They were rich and said they would visit Bangalore and book a room.

I sent them my photo and they were ok with my physic. I told them to fix the date. But the husband said is there any female for doing foursome. I don’t have any and dropped the issue. Later after a few days, I got a mail from his wife from a different id. She insisted on having the appointment.

I asked her to convince her husband as it might be wrong. She replied with her number to my mail. She said let’s have a chat/talk over the phone. I didn’t know what to do next. I asked her to wait for a day as I couldn’t fix my mind as I have not done this before.

A week passed and I couldn’t call her as I had a lot of customers in the spa as well as outside. She mailed me after 15 days and asked me what was my decision. I said if you can keep it secret I shall continue. She promised and said she will visit Bangalore for a wedding and I shall accompany her there.

She took my number and till she reached Bangalore she was in touch through WhatsApp. I looked at her beauty when I received her from the airport. She had an awesome body as well as skin tone. No one could tell that she is the mother of a 6-year-old kid. She was wearing a loose salwar with Patiala pants.

She didn’t have much luggage so we managed to get back soon without waiting at the luggage counter. She is 5.8” tall and I am just 5.4”. She didn’t wear Mangala sutra. We reached the hotel room that she had booked. Then she got refreshed and asked me to order lunch.

After lunch, she said she will relax for some time. She asked me to give a smooth and relaxing massage while she slept. I went out and brought olive oil to massage her. She was wearing a loose shirt with tight gym pants. I asked her to sit so that I shall apply oil to her hairs and head and give her a head massage.

While massaging her head I could see her cleavage. I had a hard-on seeing her upper part of boobs which were soft white. I asked her to remove her dress to give her a massage. She removed everything and became naked in no time. She was having all the sizes perfect as her husband had told in the mail.

She had little hair on her pussy. Maybe she had shaved 3-4 days ago. I didn’t speak to her and laid her on tummy on the bed and kissed her bums once. I applied oil on to her back body and gave her a soothing massage. She slept off with that massage. I couldn’t hold myself and jerked on her bums.

I took a bath and she had woken up. She was laying on the bed with a bed sheet covering just her tummy. Seeing her like that I got an instant hard-on. She saw my dick and said won’t your dick wait till night to fuck me. I said when you’re looking so sexy in that half-covered bed sheet how can my dick resist.

She got down and knelt and kissed my dick once. She said to my dick, “My dear wait for 4 hours after attending the wedding. I shall make you meet my pussy.” She gave a nice hand and blow job to my dick. Then we both took a bath together. I fingered her pussy under the shower.

She got ready with some rich attire for the wedding and asked me to accompany her to the wedding. I said I don’t look good and I don’t have an equal look for her beauty to come with her. She kissed me and said to take rest in the room until she comes back.

She asked me to order whatever I need and don’t worry about the bill. She called the room service and told them to hold the bill until she checked out. After she left I had wine and food. She came back in 2 hours. She was already drunk. She could not have any more drinks as she knows her limit of alcohol.

When she reached the room she asked me to dim the light and give her a massage. I already had a rock hard dick waiting in my pants. She could sense my horniness in my pants. She kept her hand on my dick and said let’s have it first and then you massage me.

She made me naked and laid me on the bed, came between my legs and started to suck my dick.
Vidya: After my lover, you’re the first man to fuck me apart from my husband.

Me: You are so beautiful. Just a signal and you would have a dick in line to fuck those big melons pussy bums.
Vidya: I don’t just want sex but I need to feel satisfied.
Me: Sex leads to satisfaction.

Vidya: My husband tried to get me fucked by his friend. But I don’t need just a fuck. I want my body to get the pleasure it’s been craving.
Me: So you have got fucked by your husband’s friend?

Vidya: He made me talk to his friend over the phone to understand each other before fucking.
Me: So you have not fucked anyone apart from your husband?

Vidya: Before marriage, I was loving a loser who had 9” dick and he fucked me once every week.
Me: But your husband has 5” dick how could you not contact your ex after?

Vidya: My ex loved me just for my money and pussy. He didn’t care for my body.
Me: So you can assure you will get satisfied with 6.5” dick?

Vidya: The way you talk to me. The way you look at me makes me feel that I shall get satisfied tonight.

Vidya was blowing me while we had a small conversation. I couldn’t see her body as she was still dressed. After I came in her mouth she drank my cum and said it tasted just like her husband’s and ex-lover cum. I said it tastes the same with all men. She kissed my limp dick and said it your turn.

I got up and hugged her leaving a small mark on her dress with my cum. I started removing her dress while kissing her. she was responding to my kiss with light moans. She had already cum once. I made her naked and she was not wearing any panty.

I asked her and she said, while in marriage she remembered my dick. She fingered in restroom once and she kept her panty in her handbag. I touched her pussy and it was dripping with her cum. I said she is horny. She told it’s because her body is starting to get real pleasure.

I laid her on the bed came in between her legs and kissed her pussy. She spread her pussy lips by her fingers and pushed my head on her pussy. I knew what she was wanting and started to lick her clitoris. She was talking in Telugu and was moaning loudly.

Anyone standing outside the room near the door could hear her moans. She was fingering her pussy while I licked her. I licked her pussy till she cums for 8 times. Her love juice was all over my face. In between, I would kiss her, suck her boobs, pinch her nipples.

She was so horny she held my head so tight to her pussy I couldn’t breathe. I kissed her for some time with my tongue playing in her mouth. She responded well. I came between her legs and put a condom which she had brought. I was extra ribbed. Before I inserted my dick she asked me to get her phone.

She wanted to take a photo of my dick entering her pussy just to show her husband. She made a video of that. She felt her pussy stretched as her pussy was fucked by 5” dick. She then left her phone and asked me to sleep on her hugging like most Indians do while fucking.

She kissed me while all her love licking her juice from my face. She was holding my hips with every thrust I made in her pussy. She lifted her hips matching to my rhythm. She held me tight whenever she came while fucking. She was talking in between her moans and was asking me to be slow and deep.

She made me fuck for 2 hours straight. She came 15 times while I fucked her. She took her phone again and made a video of her dripping pussy with my dick fucking her making sounds.

She recorded a video with the voice saying, “See Girish. This is how I get pleasure. Pramod is my angel boy giving me the most pleasure of my life. I will get fucked for another 1-2 days with him and then return. Bye, my love.” She took a video of my face with her juice also.

She asked me to spray my cum all over her body boobs and on the pussy. I removed the condom while I was about to cum and sprayed all my cum on her. She shot a video of her body with my cum and even licking it. She asked me to sleep beside and took a snap of us hugging in love.

She sent that photo in Whatsapp to her husband and told that she is in heaven. I couldn’t hear what he said but she was laughing out with tears. She slept for some time hugging me. Then we both had sex in a different position and she made a video of every cum on her body.

I fucked her for 2 days. She was so much satisfied that she gave me her credit card for shopping. While returning she took me with her till the airport and she made me finger her in the cab. She sucked my dick in an airport restroom and made me cum in her mouth. She made a video of that also.

After she reached home she made a video call and showed how angry her husband was. He didn’t fuck her for 15-20 days. Later after a month, she sent me a flight ticket. She said she has booked a room and I should come. I didn’t want to cheat her.

So I went to Hyderabad gave her credit card when I met her at a 5-star resort outside the city. I had used that card for shopping a few things which needed for my home and it would be around 3000. She had paid me a huge amount while returning from Bangalore. So I didn’t want to misuse her leisure with me.

She calls me when she wants to masturbate even today. I fucked her just a few times in her place and Bangalore. We fucked like bunnies in front of her husband who was angry as well as happy. I shall write that incident after your response.

She read my stories in ISS and knew it was me by the mail id. She requested me to write her incident also. So I am writing this with names changed.

Main dhere dhere Asha ke paas gaya, apna track pant aur frenchie utari aur Asha ke upar let gaya. Asha ne apne haath se mera lund apni choot mein dala. Unhe aisa na lage ki main jyada hi mood mein aa gaya hoon ye sochkar main dhere dhere Asha ke saath sex karne laga.

Mujhe dekh unmein se ek bola, “Are ye to fuss patakha hai. Mujhe to lagta hai ki ye apni biwi ko kabhi santusht nahi kar pata hoga. Kyun bhabhi ji sahi keh raha hoon na?”

Ispar doosra bola, “Bhabhi ka stamina hai us hisab se to bhabhi ko ise chhod kar hamare saath chal lena chahiye.”

Ye dekh Asha mujhse thoda naaraz ho gayi, “Tum jaldi karo tumhe apni izzat ki na ho, par mujhe pasand nahi ki koi tumhari beizzati kare.”

Fir maine bhi apni speed badhai aur agle 3 minute mein maine bhi apna sperm apni biwi ki choot mein chod diya.

Mera pura hota dekh unka leader bola, “Ab sun, kisi ko kuch mat bataiyo. Kyonki agar police police ko bataya to woh iski jaanch karenge aur fir humare saath tera bhi sperm niklega. Hum bol denge ki tune hum sabko apni biwi ko saath bajane ke liye bulaya tha. Fir to tu bhi gaya aur hum se jyada teri badnaami hogi.”

Usne Asha ki taraf dekha aur bola, “Bhabhiji ek sawal poochna hai.” Asha chup rahi. Woh fir bola, ” Bhabhi ji pyar se pooch rahe hain, warna blade to abhi bhi hamare haath mein hi hai ab tak.”
Asha, “Nahi.”

Leader, “Are aaj ke surprise ke baare mein nahi bol rahe hai. Batayiye naa, acha maniye ek special occasion par aap ek special gift expect kar rahi hain. Apko pata hai ki aapke liye woh particular gift party mein aaya koi ek insaan laya hai. Woh insaan aapka husband bhi ho sakta hai ya koi aur bhi, par apko pata nahin.”

Leader, “Aur gift ka apko pata hai ki woh apko party ke end mein milega. To apki feeling kya hogi?Aur agar woh gift aapke husband de ya koi aur isse kuch farak padega.”

Asha (thoda sochne ke baad), “Surprise mujhe pasand hain to main excited feel karungi aur gift meri pasand ka hai to khush bhi rahungi.”
Leader, “Aur gift kisne diya usse koi fark padega?”

Asha, “Gift to gift hai, husband dega to acha lagega. Par aur koi bhi dega to still I will be happy.”
Leader, “Ok, to bhabhiji ek promise kardo na.”
Asha, “Nahi tum gande ho.”

Leader, “Bhabhiji main promise karta hoon ki agar apne ye promise kar diya to main fir kabhi aapko pareshan nahi karunga. Na aapke husband ko pareshan karunga aur jo aaj yahan hua iske baare mein kisi ko bhi nahi bataunga.”
Ye sun Asha boli, “Nahin.”

Ye dekh use gussa as gaya aur woh blade lekar meri taraf badha. Use meri taraf aata dekh Asha boli, “Ruko, pehle batao kya promise karna hai.”

Woh mere samne aakar ruk gaya aur mudkar Asha ke pass jaakar wapis baith gaya. Aur meri nangi biwi ke gaalon mein haath ferte hue bola, “Pehle promise karo.”
Asha, “Acha promise.”

Leader, ” Aise nahin. Mujhe pata chal gaya ki tum apne pati se bohut pyar karti ho aur uske liye kuch bhi karne ko taiyar ho. To tum uski kasam khao.”
Asha ne meri taraf dekha, maine ishaaron mein use apni sehmati de di.
Asha, “Main apne husband ki kasam kha kar promise karti hoon.”

Unke leader thoda muskuraya aur bola, “Bhabhiji aap agle 2-3 din pregnancy rokne ki pill nahi logi. Apki choot mein aaj itne sab ka maal gaya hai jisse tumhara pregnant hona to pakka hai.”

Leader, “Aur tum itni pyari ho. To main chahta hun ki tum agle 9 mahine khush bhi raho aur ye sochkar excited bhi ki tumhare bache ka baap kaun hoga. Ab 4 mein se koi bhi ho sakta hai.”

Leader, “Chal abhi chalta hoon, Happy Holi…aur haan agar bacha hum mein se kisi ka hua aur tera hamare pass aane ka mann hua to chinta mat karna. Firse tujhe surprise de denge.” Fir woh sab wahan se haste hue chale gaye.

Asha, “Woh gaye kya?”
Main, ” Haan.”

Asha ne mere lips par kiss kiya, aur boli, “Isse pehle mummy papa aa jayein main bathroom mein nahane chali jati hoon. Yahan jo sperm wagerah faila hai woh saaf kar dena aur mere ye phate kapde bag mein daal dena. Aur haan mere kapde aut towel bathroom mein de dena.”

Aur woh nangi hi ghar ke andar baathroom mein chali gayi. Maine poora store area paani se dhoya aur Asha ke phate kapde bag mein rakh diye. Lagbhag 15 minute ke baad ghar wale aur relatives ke saath ghar aa gaye. Asha abhi bathroom mein hi thi.

Asha kuch aur der baad naha kar or change karke salwar kurte mein bahar nikli. Woh bilkul normal thi. Bahar hamare relative the. Woh unke liye fruits le gayi.
Relatives, “Are bahu to bohut sundar lag rahi ha, beta Holi nahi kheli kya.”
Asha, “Kheli bohut kheli.”

Relatives, “To itni jaldi naha kyun liya?”
Asha, “Woh ab ghar ko nikalna hai. Wahan vikram ke dost aaenge Holi par.”
Relatives, “Aao chalo fir hum teeka hi lagate hain.”
Asha, “Koi nahi aaj Holi hai, laga lijiye rang.”

Fir sabne use teeka aur chutki bhar rang uske gaalon mein lagaya. Woh wahin unke paas baithkar aaram se hanste khil khilate baate kar rahi thi. Aisa lag hi nahi raha tha ki adhe ghante pehle uski itni jabardast chudai hui hai.

Hum ne ghar se gujiya aur half cooked pakode pack kiye aur 11:35 ke lagbhag hum dono sabse milkar wahan se ghar ke liye nikal pade. Hamara ghar mere maa baap ke ghar se lagbhag 45 km ki doori par hai.

Raste mein jaate hue use Mohsin ka call aaya. To Asha ne bataya ki hum 30-35 minute mein ghar pahunch jayenge. Woh bola hum 12:45 baje ke aas paas ghar pahunch gaye. Ghar pahunchte hi Asha ne mujhe tight hug kiya aur ek bohut lamba intimate kiss kiya.

Woh boli, “Ye mere life ki most surprising aur best Holi hai. Thanks for planning home trip, love you so much.”
Main, “Love you too, tumhari khushi mein hi meri khushi hai.”
Asha, “Tum par kuch tension mein lag rahe ho.”

Main (thoda had badte hue), “Nahi to, aisa kuch nahi hai.”
Asha, “Sach bolo, tumhare chehre par dikh raha hai.”
Main, “Woh main tumhare promise ke baare soch raha tha, kya tum sach mein…?”

Asha, “To kya?”
Main, ” Tum woh promise ko seriously mat lena.”
Asha (thoda halki si smile dete hue), “Acha ye baat hai.”
Main, “Thank god, tumne use seriously nahi liya.”

Asha (serious hokar), ” Main tumse bohut pyar karti hoon aur main tumhari jhooti kasam nahi kha sakti…”
Main, “Matlab, tum…”

Asha, “Haan main agle 2-3 din koi contraceptive pill bilkul bhi nahi lungi. Keh diya to keh diya. Aur tumhe bhi meri kasam hai ki tum chori chupe mujhe koi contraceptive pill nahi doge, bas.”
Main, “Par…”

Asha, “Par war kuch nahin. Main bhi hamesha chahti thi aur ab bhi chahti hoon ki jab humare bache hon to unke biological father tum hi ho. Par ab maine commitment kar diya to kar diya. Bas tum uparwale se dua karna ki mein is baar pregnant na hon.”

Main thoda sad ho kar, “Agar ho gayi to.”
Asha (mujhe emotional karte hue), “Suno, tum mujhe kitna pyar karte ho?”
Main, “Duniya mein sabse jyada.”

Asha, “To kya agar main pregnant hui aur bacha tumhara nahi nikla, to kya tum ye bhool jaoge ki woh bacha tumhari jaan bachane ki keemat hai? Aur tum mujhe pyar karna chhod doge?”

Main (thoda emotional hote hue), “Nahi bilkul nahi, mera pyar kabhi kam nahi hoga.”
Asha (mujhe halke se kiss karte hue), “Aur chinta mat karo, ye bhi to ho sakta hai ki woh bacha tumhara ho.”

Main, “Asha iski probability bohut kam hai. Woh saale kamine teen the to 75% chance unke hain aur mere bas 25 percent. Aur jis tarah unke group ke leader ka sperm tumhari choot se overflow ho raha tha, usse to mujhe lagta hai ki 50 percent probability to usi ki hai.”

Asha, “Haan ye to sach hai ki uski dhaar mujhe andar gehrai tak mehsus hui. Par tum ye batao ki tumhe unke jyada percentage ki chinta hai ki apne kam ki?”
Main, “Dono, par jyada unki, kyonki woh saale gunde type the aur baap ke genes to bachon ko milte hain hi.”

Asha, “Acha woh gunde hain par daring hain par tum ek dum darpok. Ab batao main daring badmash bache prefer karun ki seedhe darpok?”
Ye sun main bilkul chup ho gaya.

Asha haste hue, “Are mazak kar rahi hoon, unki probability utni nahi hai jitni tum soch ke chinta kar rahe ho.”
Main, ” Tumhe kuch nahi pata, probability ke hisaab se tumhe pregnant karne ki sabse jyada probability unke us gunde leader ki hi hai.”

Asha (fir haste hue), “Tum maths hi karte jao, main reality ki baat kar rahi hoon.”
Main, “Reality?”
Asha (haste hue), “Abhi Mohsin aur mere director ko bhi aana hai, aur to aur kal ka bhi to din hai. Ab nikalo apni probability…”

Ye sun main chup chap hairan sa khada reh gaya. Meri saari math fail ho gayi.

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Vanakam friends, en peyar Yamuna. En veetu velaikaaranudan sexiyaaga eppadi udal uravu konden enbathai intha tamil kama kathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren.

En veetil oru velaikaaran irukiraan, paarva ilamaiyaaga irupaan. Velaikaaran peyar Muthu vayathu 26 irukum.

Avanuku innum thirumanam aaga villai, en manathil eppozhuthum oru aasai irunthu kondu thaan irukum velaikaaranudan kama uravu vaithu ooka vendum endru.

Avan eppozhuthum velai matum thaan paarthu kondu irupaan, en meethu kama asaiyil oru naalum parka matan. En kanavan oru santhegap piravi eppzothum ennai santhegam patu konde irupaan.

Veliyil thirumana nigazhachiku selum pozhuthu ennai vidamal paarthu konde irupaar, enaku athanaale veru aangaludan thodarbu vaithu kola mudiya villai. Thirumanam munbu naan niraiya aangaludan kama uravu kondu irukiren, aanal thirumanam nadanthu ithu naal varai en kanavanai thavira veru aangaludan kama uravu kola mudiya vilai.

Enaku aasaiyaaga irunthathu, veru aanudan kama uravu kola vendum endru, velaikaranai appozhuthu thaan muthalil manathil ninaithen. Ivan ennai oothaal kanavanuku santhegam varathu, avan parka azhagaga illai endraalum aanmaiyaaga irupaan. Avan lungiyil velai paarthu kondu irukum pozhuthu naan avanathu sunniyai paarpen.

Avan sunni perithaaga pudaithu kondu irukum, aasaiyaaga irukum aanal naan muthalaali avan velaikaaran. Oru velaikaaranduan thodarbu vaithu irunthaal, athu engu sendru mudiyum endru theriyaathu. Enaku thirumanam aagi ippozhuthu vayathu 29 aagugirathu, intha nerathil ellam, thinamum kamam vendum endru thondrugirathu.

Enaku iru pilaigal irukiraargal, avargal palli sendru padithu vittu en veetirku vanthu viduvaargal alathu avargal paati veetirku sendru thangi viduvaargal. Enaku velaikaaranai vital veru aangal kidaika matargal, avanum ennai kaama aasaiyil paarkaatha oru aan. Ena seivathu endru sinthu kondu irunthen, ippadiye naatkal kaliya aarambithathu.

Oru naal nala mazhai peithu kondu irunthathu, appozhuthu en pasangal iruvarum paati veetil thani vitanar. Mazhai athigamaaga irunthathaal avargal paati veetil thanginar, paati veedu palliku arugil thaan irukirathu.

Athanal eppozhuthum paati veetil irupathu thaan avargaluku pidikum, kanavan oru santhegap prani enbathaal avar eppozhuthum veetirku vanthu viduvar.

Innum sola poginaal avar ippozhuthulam ennai ookum pozhuthu enaku moodu eeruvathe kidaiyaathu. Oru aanai matum matter seithu seithu salipu eer patu vitathu, en manathil indru mazhai peitha pozhuthu en kanavar veetirku vara kudathu endru ninaithu irunthen. Avar velai seiyum idamum avar amma veetin arugil than irukirathu.

Naan thani kuduthanam varuvatharku naan pata kastam enaku thaan theriyum, avalavu elithil ennal thani kuduthanam vara mudiya villai. Niraiya sandaigaluku piragu thaan thani kuduthanam vara aarambithom, ippozhuthu thaan enaku nimathiyaaga irukirathu, pothuvaaga veliyil selum pozhuthu ellam ilamaiyaana aangalin sunni ennai kavarnthu eezhkum.

Oru naal appadi thaan car repair endru perunthil kanavan vetirku sendren, appozhuthu velaikaaranai veetai paarthuka solli naan matum thanimaiyil busil kilambinen.

Andru kutam athigam irunthathaal oru ilamaiyaana paiyan vayathu 22 thaan irukum, avan en suuthil sunniyai vaithu theithu kondu vanthaan. Aanal suma sola kudathu intha vayathile sunni perithaaga viraithu irunthathu.

Niraiya kai pazhakam seivan pola sunniyai perithaaga valarthu vaithu irunthaan, enaku avan meethu aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Aanal avan irangum idam nerukathil irunthathaal avan sirithu neram sunniyai en suuthil vaithu theithu vittu keezhe irangi vitan. Athu naal irunthu en vayathil irukum kuraivaaga irukum aangalai virumba aaramithen.

Indru niraiya mazhai peithu kondu irunthathu, mani sariyaaga 1.30 aagi irunthathu, mathiya neram. Kanavan matrum pilaigal palliyil irupaargal. En kanavan veeetirku thirumba vara 6 mani aagum athu varai naanum en veetu velaikaaranum matum thaan irunthom. Ithu thaan thaka samayam endru vendum endre naan mazhaiyil nanaithu viten.

Mele motai maadiyil thuni kayap potu irunthen, athai nanaintha padi eduthu vanthen, en mulai velai nira jakityil kaambu karupaaga sexyaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu.

Vendum endre velaikaran munbe sendru thuniyai vaithu pudavaiyai thavara viduvathu pondru iru mulaiyai avanuku jakiyil kanbithen. En mulaiyai avan paarthathum chock aagi vitan, mulaiyai paarpatha illai en suuthai paarpatha endru theriyaamal thigaithu poi nindraan.

Bra ethum indru aniya vilai, athanaal mulai kaambu viraithu karupaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu.

Innum sola poginaal velaikaaranum eeramaaga nanaithu kondu thaan irunthaan, avan velai paarkum pozhuthu avan udambu muzhuvathum nanainthu eeramaaga irunthathu. Indru thaan sariyaana tharunam endru yosithu kondu irunthen, muliayia nandraaga kanbithu vittu velaikaaranai en padukai araiku azhaithen.

Avan vanthu slab methu irukum oru thuni paiyai eduka solinen, avan ulle jati podamal sunni en mulaiyai paarthu viraithu therinthathu. Naan kezhe nindru kondu en mulai pilavai kanbithu kondu irunthen, athai paarthu velaikaaran moodu aagi sunniyai viraithu kanbithu kondu irunthaan. Thuni paiyai edutha udan avan kezhe iranginaan.

Ithu thaan sariyaana tharunam endru velaikaaranai kati pidithu viten, avanukum en meethu iruntha aasaiyil ennai kati pidika aarambithaan. Iruvarum en padukai araiyil kati pidithu kondu irunthom, velaikaaran sunni viraithu en pundaiyil sorugi irunthathu.

Avan sorugi irukum pozhuthu avan kanathai pidithu ithazhil oru mutham seithen, velaikaaranum ennai mutham seithaan.

Iruvarum lip lock seithu kondu kati pidithu kondu irunthom, avan sunniyai kaiyil pidithen. Athu rod pondru muruku eeri viraithu irunthathu. En kanavanuku ippadi ellam irukaathu, sexiyaaga sunniyai kaiyil pidithu adithu viten.

Pinbu velaikaaran ennai padukai meethu paduka vaithu en pudavaiyai kayata aarambithaan, pudavai kayandu iru mulaiyai jakit udan kanbithu kondu irunthen.

Pavadai aninthu kondu irunthen, velaikaaran jakit udan mulaiyil vaai vaithu sappa aarambithaan, mulaiyai sappum pozhuthu kama sugamaaga irunthathu, iruvarum mazhaiyil nanaithu irunthom. Athanaal avan mulaiyil vaai vaikum pozhuthu suudana sugam eer pada aarambithathu, sema moodaga irunthathu.

Jakitai kayati iru mulaiyil vaai vaithu sapinaan, muliayil vaai vaithu nandraaga nakal mulai kaambai nindi nakinaan.

Kama sugamaaga irunthathu, vidamal mulaiyai sappi vittu porumaiyaaga keezhe kuthiku sendru pavadaiyai kayati kuthiyil vaai vaithu naka aarambithaan. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam avan naakai kuthiyil vaithu nakum pozhuthu.

En kanavan kuda ithu pondru naaku potathu illai, thanaku oru athirstam kidaithathu pondru en pundaiyai vidamal naki konde irunthaan. Avan sexiyaaga pundaiyai nakiyathil kuthiyil kanju vanthathu, athai oru sottu kuda veen seiyaamal anaithu kanjaiyum sappi kudithaan. Pinbu sunniyai eduthu en pundiayil vittu ooka aarambithaan.

En iru mulai meethu paduthu kondu sunniyai kuthiyil vittu ooka aarambithaan. Sunni kuthiyil irangum pozhuthu en kanju avan sunni meethu aagi nandraaga sunni vazhu vazhu endru ulle sendrathu. Iruvarum kati pidithu kondu matter seithom, piragu nilaiyai maatri doggy nilaiyil kuthiyai kanbithen. Velaikaaran soothai thadavi konde sunniyai kuthiyil vittu ooka aarambithaan.

Enaku doggy nilaiyil oopathu migavum pidikum, en soothu parka perithaaga vatamaaga irukum. Athai thadavai konde sexyaaga sunniyai kuthiyil vitu ooka aarambithaan, ooka ooka inbamaaga irunthathu. Vegathai athigarithu oothathil enaku moodu eeri vinthu irandavathu muraiyaaga vanthathu, aanal innum velaikaaran sunniyil kanju vara villai.

Kutha vaithu amarnthu velaikaran sunniyai vaaiyil vaithu sappi vittu vegamaaga kaiyaal adithu viten.

Vegamaaga adithathil velaikaaran sunniyil vinthu en mugam muzhuathum adithathu, avan sunni vinthu suvaiyaaga irunthathu. Pinbu iruvarum aadaigalai aninthu kondu ondrum theriyaathavargal pondru irunthom. Ini adikadi kama uravu engalukul nadakum, engalin tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.

It’s gonna be a long tale, so ladies and gentlemen give some work to your fingers and hands respectively.

Coming to the intro. My name is Jay and the lady’s name is Ria. Both of us are in our mid-twenties. We both were in the same batch for induction. Ria was a bit dusky, short and had fat at the right places. Her stats are 34-32-34.

Ria had a boyfriend and had just broken up as she moved out of her home town for the job. I didn’t have a girlfriend in my past.

Days passed by and we just used to say “hi” “bye” whenever we met. We had a common group in Whatsapp and everyone was bound to stay in it (so getting her number was not a big deal).

In a few weeks, my dusky colleague Ria was roaming around with a guy from our batch. Well, she had found a guy – a girl with such assets can’t be single for a long time. They used to party late nights, roam around and do all the new couple stuff.

It was winter break and a long weekend. All had booked their flights to reach home and enjoy their vacation. On the last day, there was a party. Ria and her bf were having a verbal fight in the corner. As I was close by, I could hear everything.

Ria: I have missed my flight and you are ready to leave me here and go alone?
Ria’s bf: Did I ask you to miss the flight?

Ria: It is all because of you.
Ria’s bf: What did I do?!

Ria: You brought me to this party.
Ria’s bf: Everyone was invited and I didn’t know you would miss your flight.

Everyone started to leave the party who had their flights booked and so did Ria’s boyfriend. She was still sitting in the corner and my friends also left. She was gulping up beers and I walked over to her and asked, “Can I sit?”

Ria: Please sit. No one understands my problem.
Me: What happened? (as if I don’t know anything)
Ria: I missed my flight and that bastard Suraj left me here alone.

I started consoling her saying that even he had to visit his parents and he can’t miss his flight.

Ria: What to do, where shall I stay now? I can’t return to my PG as it is already 10 pm.
Me: You can stay in my flat if you don’t mind.

“Thanks a lot”, and she pecked on my cheeks. I had an instant hard-on!

As we were traveling in my car, my colleague asked if I had some stock of beers. I said I have a stock of whiskey and vodka as I don’t drink beer.

As soon as we entered the flat, she got a call from Suraj. He started abusing her over the call and she disconnected the call and threw her cell phone.

I was standing with a ‘Black Dog’ whiskey bottle in front of her. She came towards me, snatched the bottle and started to gulp it. I was shocked and was thinking of why she was acting weird.

I ran and snatched the bottle from her and asked her to cool down and stay calm.

Ria started to blabber saying, “Who is he to control me?! What does he think of himself?”

I asked her to freshen up and showed her my washroom.

By the time she came back, I had set the table for us with ice cubes, snacks and food (maggie).

I was stunned to see her in shorts and a white V-neck t-shirt and towel draped on her head.

Ria: Jay, you have prepared well for the drinks. Let’s start.
Me: I was waiting for you.

We started discussing how her relationship was going on and she was not happy with it.

As we were drinking, she said, “I feel bored. Let’s play truth or dare.”

Ria: Do you have a girlfriend?
Me: No.. I am not that lucky to have one.

Ria: Any girl would die to be with you. Just speak to them. You are so charming and good.
Me: Stop bluffing. My turn to ask. How many boyfriends did you have?

Ria: Around 4. But I was only real with one. Others were all just for timepass.
Me: You have destroyed their lives.

We both started laughing.

Ria: Are you a virgin?
Me: Yes, I didn’t get any girl who could take it.

Ria: Lol!!!! You are wasting your youth. Go fuck around!
Me: Stop it. With how many guys did you guys have sex?

Ria: Only one. Rest all, I just kissed.
Me: Have you made out with Suraj??

Ria: Nah, he isn’t good.
Me: As if you have tried..

I could see her nipples poking out.

Ria: At least have you ever kissed a girl?
Me: Only if you allow me to.

Ria came forward and planted a kiss on my cheek.

Ria: Happy now?
Me: One more, please?

Before she could respond, I swept her off the floor and took her to my bedroom. Well, on the way, I had locked her lips with mine and my saliva was getting mixed with hers.

I threw my sexy co-worker on the bed. She was having a lusty look in her eyes and she was biting her lips. I imposed myself on her and planted another kiss. She had her hands across me and she was pulling me. I had my hands clapped on her face.

We were finding it hard to breathe and that’s when we broke the kiss. We took deep breaths and again we were smooching. Our tongues were fighting and my right-hand was busy pressing her melons. She left out small moans when I started pressing her nipple.

Then I removed her t-shirt. She just had her pink bra on which was finding it hard to hold her melons. I started biting them above her bra.

“Have patience! Let me free them up for you”, she said with a smile.

My colleague unhooked her pink bra. I pulled it out in a second and I had both her melons in front of me. They were moving up and down. Ria had dark nipples with nicely round areolas.

She pulled my head towards her right boob and I started sucking it like a newborn hungry for milk. I pressed it hard and she left out moans and asked me to be gentle.

Then I took the other boob and started playing with the tits and pulled the nipple with my teeth. I took her right melon in my hand, cupped it in such a way that only her nipple was out. Then I started to suck it hard and press her boobs completely. Ria’s boobs had turned red when I left it.

I kissed her again and this time, she was searching for my dick. Her hands were on dick. She was asking me to pull it out and give it to her.

She said, “It’s been a year or so I haven’t seen a dick. Remove my pants!”

I asked her to remove her shorts first. While she was removing it, I was playing with her nipples. Ria was moaning.

Then she removed her shorts. A wet patch was clearly visible on her red panty. She came to me and pulled my pants out. Along with the pants, my boxer too slid out.

“Ah, a virgin dick”, she commented and put her hands on it.

Ria: Wow, it is bigger than my ex’bf’s dick.

She started giving me a handjob. I asked, “Don’t you think it deserves a blowjob or a titjob?”

Ria quickly took half my dick in her mouth and started giving playing with her tongue on it. I cummed in her mouth after a few minutes. She drank it all and said, “Not bad for a virgin guy.”

Then I asked her for a tit-job. She said, “My pussy is already leaking. Will you just shove your dick into it already?! I will give you a titjob sometime later.”

I removed her panty with my teeth and licked it. She put her hand on my head and started pressing my mouth to eat her pussy fully.

My colleague’s pussy was cleanly shaved. It was flawless. I put one finger inside and she let out a big moan. Then I started fucking her pussy with my mouth.

Ria was lying on the bed with her legs wide open and I brought my dick in front of her face for her kiss before entering. She lubricated it well with her saliva and gave a kiss as well.

I placed the dick on her wet pussy lips and teased her by pressing on it and taking it back. She pleaded me to enter her without teasing her. Even I was desperate. Without wasting time anymore, I slowly pushed my virgin dick into her. Ria felt the pain while I was entering. She closed eyes and moaned loudly.

I pushed my dick entirely in her pussy.

“Aaahhaaaaahhhh” she was moaning and asking me to remove it. Then, gently, I took it half out and banged her. She left out a loud moan, “Aaaahhhah aaaaah”. My dick was inside feeling the warmth of her vaginal walls. Ria’s melons were moving up and down and she was moaning loud.

Then I asked her to keep her volume low as neighbors might wake up.

I started fucking my colleague in missionary position and kissed and bit her melons in between.

After some time, I said I am about to cum. She said, “Cum inside. I need to feel the warmth of it. ”

She had cummed multiple times and it was oozing out. She was leaking very badly. Soon, I cummed inside her and took my dick out.

Ria was swirling on the bed and my dick was fully covered with cum. The cum was oozing out of her pussy as well.

Then I asked Ria to suck my dick. She took it in her mouth and cleaned it and said, thanks.

We had many rounds in the same position until we both were tired. I wanted to change positions and try all the positions but Ria was very tired and she said we continue tomorrow. But I was still not satisfied.

While sleeping, I hugged her from the back, with my hands on her boobs and dick in between her thighs.

Let me continue what happened the next day in the upcoming parts. Anyone who would like to get connected with me can contact at [email protected]

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Hi, Pramod here. Email id: [email protected].

I come to the incident directly as everyone knows me and my profession. I came across a widow who needed sexual pleasure. I had posted an ad in 1 app stating my private massage service. She contacted me through the mail id provided in the ad and inquired about massage.

She didn’t mention she wanted to have sexual pleasure. She took all the information. She was mailing me as a male. She asked me how will I massage women in front of her husband and if her husband is not present how will massage happen etc. I explained everything as I do to all customers.

After confirming that it’s 100% safe and no identity will be shared anywhere. She even asked for some proof for the security. I told myself I shall meet personally before taking the money. I also mentioned to her that after seeing me so many have rejected my service as I don’t have a muscular body.

Massage doesn’t need a muscular body. It’s the magical hands and technique that will relax the body. I want to tell everyone who thinks only a muscular body can give you pleasure. Giving pleasure is an art and everyone won’t have that.

So this widow lady’s name will be changed in the story as she doesn’t want to reveal true identity. She had asked me to name her as Riya. So after mailing for one whole month. She was ready to meet. She mentioned a café in her office locality. She was hiding her identity as a man until I met her in the café.

Once I reached the café I was searching for the described dress code mentioned in the mail. I couldn’t find that dress in any men seated. So I again mailed and asked her for the contact number and said I am in the café. I got her number in 2 minutes. When I called no one in those men picked their phones.

I was getting irritated. Then I got a mail stating that will meet next time as she got some other work. So I thought it was important and left the place. She again mailed me when I was taking out my bike from parking. She said her friend is in that café and could I drop her on my way. I said ok.

A woman in her 40’s wearing a decent salwar came to the parking place. I noticed and asked her, is she Arvind’s friend. She said yes and got on my bike. I left her near the Kormangala BDA complex. She thanked me. Then I got a mail asking for my photo. I sent her.

For a few days, I didn’t get any mail from her. After 20 days I got a mail. She mailed me in her fake name Arvind. They couldn’t find a trustworthy person for continuing the massage. I didn’t reply as I was not interested in people who pass their time. I don’t waste my time replying to such people.

Then I got one more mail stating let us meet at the same café on Sunday as it is a holiday. There won’t be any urgent work or meeting or any such things. Then I agreed to meet him and asked to bring his wife along to explain a few things. I got a reply stating that she has seen me and no need for her.

I insisted that how to get ready for massage should be explained to her only. He gave a number and I called. Riya attended the call and asked for the details. After listening, she told thank you and asked for my photo again to be sent in WhatsApp on that number.

Sunday I went to the café and waited for 2 hours and I was getting irritated. I messaged Riya asking where her husband is and I am waiting in the café. She didn’t reply but the woman I dropped last time came and joined me. She asked for a cappuccino. She told all the emails and messages were sent by her.

I asked for the reason and she told me she wanted to test me as she is a widow and wanted to be secure always. I told her she was the one to contact me seeing my ad on the website. I then felt a little cheated. I then made myself calm and she was ok with me.

I then got 3000 cash through online transfer. She told me she has made the full payment as she trusts me as well as for testing me. I told her to fix a date and she was fine to take massage the coming Sunday. Next Sunday she sent her location through Whatsapp.

I reached her home at 10 in the morning. She welcomed me with a hug at the doorstep. She made me sit in the living room and got me a cup of coffee. I asked her does she stay alone. She told if I am staying alone will you stay with me every night?

Let me describe her. She is around 41-42. She has a son who is studying in a reputed boarding school. He visits her every month or she visits him whenever possible. She is a little brown but the face is white. Her structure is little on the busty side with 36-30-38.

She has more fat on her bums, maybe because of drilling from the backside. She asked for breakfast and I said I had already. She said let’s start. I took out massage oils and asked her to select. She insisted on having sex first. I didn’t mind but I could see her tense and her body had taken lots of work pressure.

So if we have sex now it will take hardly 15 minutes to satisfy her and I didn’t want to do that. I told the same to her and she agreed for massage. I took olive oil as she selected it and I made the setup for massage. She came in a towel and slept on the floor where I arranged for the massage.

I made her turn on her tummy and sleep and asked her to remove her towel. She removed and there it was 38 size bums. Till today I haven’t seen such big bums naked. I had already got hard dick seeing her in the towel. She was not moving. I just touched her bums and it was shaking like a bouncing ball.

I applied oil directly to her bums at first. I applied oil on the backbone and muscles. But her bums made my dick so hard that I wanted to insert my dick directly without any massage. I became fully naked and applied oil to my body.
I started giving her body to body massage.

She felt my dick in her butt crack. It was touching her pussy lips. She enjoyed it. I massaged and dry humped her. all my cum was running pussy lips. She was feeling my warm cum. I then turned her and she saw my limp dick which cummed just now. She held it and said it’s so cute.

I said it will look cuter when it’s hard. She smiled and said make it hard fast. I gave her a massage. She was getting relaxed. Her pussy was so plump it looked like a balloon. When I started massaging her pussy she left a soft moan in feeling my hands. She was a little wet as this was her first touch on her pussy.

She started to shiver in pleasure. I slowly made my movements and give her the pleasure she missed all these years without being fucked. She begged me to fuck her pussy. I teased her pussy by rubbing just the entrance. My fingers were making her struggle and she was spreading her leg little with every moan.

She squirted every drop of her cum on my fingers. It’s like she had peed. I cleaned my hands and wiped her pussy clean with a towel. She asked me where did I learn to give such pleasure. Then she took a bath as I recommended.
After her bath we both had some chat then she took me to her room.

She was wearing only a towel all the time. She took out a few linger and exotic inners. She asked which I like. All were branded and they were one size smaller than she required. I selected some linger with stockings. She asked me to wait in the living room while she changed.

She called me when was ready. When I entered her room it had a nice fragrance of some exotic room freshener. She was sitting on the bed in a sexy way as if she is a porn star of some porn movie. Her boobs were trying to come out. The linger was barely holding her boobs and pussy.

When I saw her I remembered my lusty busty Sharu. Well, I was naked all the time so I didn’t waste much time and joined her in the bed. She was already horny. I kissed her lips passionately and she responded well. We kissed for 20 minutes while our hands explored each other’s bodies.

She had tremendous soft boobs like cotton candy. I stripped her bar and sucked her big nipple. Her nipples we size of a big grape. Her areole was the size of an orange. She pressed my head on to her boobs while I sucked them. She moaned like she was a virgin. I went down kissing her soft body.

I played with my tongue in her navel. She was giggling. I made her turn and licked her ass crack. She was making her ass shake like a jelly cake which has just been baked. I was rock hard down and my dick was asking me to insert in her love hole.

I made her turn and lifted her legs came under her and placed a soft kiss. Her pussy was oozing with her love juice. I spread her pussy lips and licked her entrance like ice cream. She started moaning. I was not able to insert my tongue more as her pussy was fat.

When I touched her clit she made her legs close and held my head in between her legs. I could not breathe properly. I made her cum once and I asked her to spread her legs. She was in some other world. She spread her legs and she said to lick more.

I licked her clit pussy and her libido for 1 hour making her cum 4 times on my face. She couldn’t talk ass the pleasure made her just moan. She made me lie on the bed and took my dick in her mouth. She was blowing me slowly and licking my balls. She went up to my asshole while licking.

She made my dick so wet with her saliva that my dick was shining. Then she lay on the bed and spread her legs and asked me to insert my dick. She was so horny that she didn’t wait for me to put on the condom. I went between her legs and positioned my dick in her pussy entrance.

She pulled me by her hands making me insert my full dick in her. She was a little tight as she didn’t have any dick for so many years. She was moaning as well as shout fuck me. As her pussy was fat I couldn’t touch her g-spot easily. She lifted her legs more and more to allow me to penetrate and touch her g-spot.

I kept her legs on my shoulders and rammed her pussy with all my strength. She felt like she was in heaven when my dick touched her g-spot. She moaned while she had her first orgasm while fucking and hugging me tightly. She said that she has not been touched for many years and now she feels her life is complete.

I fucked her in missionary for 40 minutes before turning her and start drilling her in the doggy position. She was thrusting her ass back to my rhythm. She had 2-3 orgasms while in that position. While she made her boobs shake under her. She took a condom and put it on my dick before coming on top of me.

She was riding very fast and I couldn’t hold her weight. She made me suck her boobs while riding. Her boobs were in my hands till she got another orgasm and fell on me. I lifted her ass a little and rammed her pussy from down in the same position as she was laying on me.

While cumming I said to her that and asked me to increase the speed. I rammed her very fast and came. She hugged me much tighter and slept. I told her I couldn’t breathe properly because of her weight. She smiles and laid beside me. She saw her cum all over my dick and the condom was covered by her cum.

She kissed my lips passionately and said this is the best fuck of her life as she never cummed so much. Her husband had 8” cock but only lasted a few minutes of fucking every time.

She made me happy saying that, “My husband having 8” cock couldn’t satisfy my sexual urges. You’re having a dick which is less than my husband’s. But I felt I could die today of pleasure.”

We had sex for almost 2 days and she made herself get maximum pleasure. She took out her wallet and gave me 15000 for making her woman again. She gave a spare key to her home and asked me to come to her home whenever I want. I fucked her more than 40 times.

Now she is settled in London with her son for his higher studies. She calls me whenever she has time and we masturbate while on call. She visits India every 8 months and I fuck her in her hotel room every night till she returns.

I have made her watch me fuck Sharu (readers who have read my other incidents will know who is Sharu). She reads my stories in ISS. She asked me to write her incident also with the name changed as she wants to read on her sexual encounter.