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As Mimi was putting on her make-up, I came close to her and stole a kiss and said, “I guess this is the last kiss for today that I will be allowed.”

She turned towards me and smooched me hard. Real hard. “You will always be my priority. No matter what. Whenever you feel awkward, just tell me and I will end up things as soon as possible.”

Me: “Thanks. I trust you. Enjoy, without any inhibitions. You have already shed most inhibition of yours. Now if you want you can do whatever you like. I will be happy just knowing that you are happy.”

Just then we heard the sound of cars stopping.
Me: “Must be Babu and Paltu.”
Mimi: “Babu and Paltu in a car?”
I went to the window and saw 5 guys descended from 2 cars. They looked well off.

Me: “Shit. Not them, but 5 other guys have arrived. Arun was serious about getting you sold. This is not done. I will go and talk to him right away.” Mimi caught my hand and said, “Don’t worry. You already kind of knew that he was up to this, right? Don’t worry, I will handle this.”

Me: “I am not quite sure seeing these 5 guys getting down from the car. It is getting way too overboard.”
Mimi: “You know me and you trust me, right? I am okay with it.”

She said with a determination and confidence which shook me. As if she was wanting this to happen. She wanted the feeling of getting sold. She slowly put her hands on my crotch, and yes it was super-hard. She told, “Thanks for the permissions.” I just looked at her.

Arun came and gave her a packet. We looked inside it. It contained blue jeans hot pants and a red bra.
Mimi: “To amar porar jonno kichhu thakbe aj?”(So, I will have something to wear today?)

Arun: “Haan khanik khon er jonno. Pore baire eso.” (Yes, for some time at least. Wear it and come outside.)

Arun went away to set up the stage outside. There were 2 tables joined together and in front were a few chairs arranged. Looked like drinks would be there on the table and people would enjoy themselves sitting on the chair.

They covered the tables with red cloth and the guests were made to sit on the chair. Drinks were already being served to them. Mimi wore the hot pant and black bra and came towards me. She was looking ravishing. Anybody would have paid to fuck her.

She came to me and hugged me and said, “Thanks for being there with me. Please do not change, because I don’t think that I would be able to change in the future.” I hugged her back and said, “I don’t want you to change. I love you just the way you are. A changed Mimi is somehow not my cup of tea either.”

She stared at me and walked boldly out of the room into the lawn. It was already dark and the lights were on. I was in the room staring from the room and smoking a cigarette. By that time Babu and Poltu had also arrived. Arun came and told me the plan for the night. I was shocked. I tried to resist but to no avail.

Arun told that Mimi had already given her assent to the plan. I went out with Arun towards the group of men. Arun introduced me as Mimi’s boyfriend to them. I was given a seat beside the table facing the other members.

Arun asked Mimi to climb the table and stand there and said, “Opening amount Rs.5000. 3 jon chance pabe. Prothom jon ja khushi tai korte parbe, dwitio jon sudhu gud marte parbe r tritiyo jon khali 1 bar gud marte parbe, condom pore.”

(Opening amount should be Rs. 5000. 3 members would get the chance. 1st one can do whatever he wants. 2nd one gets to fuck Mimi in her pussy and the 3rd one gets to fuck her with condom one time only.)

Mimi was standing on the table just like a product. So, Mimi was supposed to be auctioned and I was supposed to sell her sitting right beside her.

Bidder 1 (B1): Rs. 6000
B2: 8000
B3: 8001
B4: 9000
B5: 9001
B1: 11000
B4: 12000
B3: 12001
B2: 14000
B3: 14001
B4: 15000

There was silence for some time. Arun prompted me to say something. I said ultimately, “15000-1, 15000-2, 15000-3, Sold!” So, B4 was 1st, B3 was 2nd and B2 was 3rd. Arun said, “Baki ra aste paren.” (The rest of you can leave.)

I could not believe that Mimi was auctioned right in front of me. I looked at her and she smiled back and said, “Good job.” The 3 of them came and handed over the money to Arun in total. Rs 43001. A lot of money for a night.

Arun tossed the Re.1 coin towards Mimi and said, “Tor tips.” (Your tips.)
Mimi caught it and put that inside her pant, “Thanks. Onek dile amai.” (Thanks. It’s a lot of money.)

Arun: “1st apni bolun ki korte chan?” (1st one, you say what you want to do?)

B4: “Sala khanki maagi k age bol amader sheba korte. Mod khawabe tar por amar gaa tipe debe. Tar por to jaa korar korbo amra.” (First, tell this slut to serve us well. First, let her serve us drinks, then she will give a massage to me. After that we will do whatever we want.)

So, Mimi went like an obedient slave to serve drinks and collected the bottle of 100 pipers.

B4: “Are khanki jama kapor pore k korte bolechhe? Tui langta thakbi kal sokal obdi.” (You bitch, who has told you to serve us wearing all clothes? You will remain nude till tomorrow morning.)
Mimi: “Thik ache.” (Okay.) And she started to unhook her bra.

B4: “Dara dara. Toke k khulte bolechhe.” (Wait wait, who has told you to open it by yourself?) He looked at the resort caretaker, who was the cheapest looking guy there and said: “Tumi chhire dao or jama kapor. Na parle chhuri diye kete dao.” (You come and tear her clothes off. If you can’t, bring a knife and cut them.)

The caretaker, Abhishek looked at Arun. Arun said, “Dada ja korte bolchhe kor. Dada ajker main sponsor.” (Do whatever Dada is asking you to do. Dada is the prime sponsor for the day.)

Then he went a brought a knife and went and cut the bra straps of Mimi and there she was topless in seconds. Then he went and put his knife inside her hot pant from the back right through her ass crack and started cutting the pant.

After fighting with the jeans pant for 10 minutes he succeeded in tearing it off as well. And there she was a slutty angel fully naked in front of all 9 men, including me.

Mimi: “Ebar shanti?” (Is it okay now?)
B4: “Sala ki maal re bara! De maal de khanki maagi.” (Oh, What a bitch man! Come serve us the drinks.)

She went to serve drinks to all in that naked state. She was used to nudity in the last episode so she carried herself off like a pro. No inhibitions. Her voluptuous figure-flaunting her curves and she following her model-like gait, the cat-walk-like style.

Whenever she served the drinks the guys used to fondle her and she says occasionally, “Uff Sara raat acche pore. Ami kothao jachi na baba.” (Uff. I am here the whole night. I am not running away.)

After that, she went to massage the 1st one as requested. She massaged him from the back. Then he caught her and made her sit on his lap and released the smoke on her. He picked the bottle of whiskey and put it in her mouth. She was made to drink from the bottle and she did. It was required for her anyways.

B4: “Hahaha. Mast bhai, Arun, Mast.”

After a few more pegs of whiskey and fondling her for some time, Arun said, “Abhishek, ranna korar somai mangso makho to. Thik orokom kore aj Mimi k makhte hobe, bujhechho.” (Abhishek, before cooking you normally marinate the meat right? Just like that you need to marinate Mimi for the night.)

Abhishek: “Bujhlam na dada” (Didn’t get you dada.)
Arun pointed towards carton, and said, “Ota ano bojhachi.” (Bring that, I will explain.)

I was staring at the events unfold and they were erotic. I was rock hard, inside my pants.

Abhishek brought the carton and opened it and there were 4 large tins of Well’s Almond oil; 500ML each. 2 liters in total. It was a lot.

Mimi: “2 liters? Mane? Ki korte chahichho?” (2 liters? What do you mean? What do you want to do with so much oil?)
Arun: “Bolchi. Sob jene jabe.” (I will tell everything. You will come to know.)

Arun: “Mangsho marinate korar somai sorser tel makhao na? thik orokom kore makhate hobe, bujhechho?” (Just like before cooking you marinate the meat with mustard oil, you need to put oil on Mimi just like that.)
Abhishek looked astonished: “Ami korbo?” (I will do that?)

B4: “To ki tor baap korbe?” (Then is your father going to do that?) And B4 gave an Rs.500 note to Abhishek.

B2: “Are sono na, ei sob tel makhanor age ami amar turn ta niye ni. Amar oto chipchipe bhalo lage na.” (Hey, before this oiling and all, should I take my turn? I don’t like all these sticky things.)

Mimi: “Uff, at least keu to ache amar moto. Thank you.” (Uff at least somebody here is like me. Thank you.)
Arun: “Thik ache to shuru kore din.” (Ok, then start.)

B2: “Ami alada korte chai. Sobar samne na.” (I want to do separately. Not in front of everyone.)
Arun: “Ah, thik ache. Osubidhe nei. Mimi tumi onar sathe oi room e chole jao.” (Ah, ok. No problem. Mimi you go with him to that room.)

Mimi nodded and B2 came towards her and put his arms around the naked Mimi and started walking towards the room. I watched as Mimi was going with him. She was so relaxed with all these things happening with her.

This was the first time I was seeing my girlfriend walk away with somebody out of my sight after being auctioned. Trust me, it was a different level of experience.

It was different than seeing her getting fucked in front of you.  You can only imagine what all are going on with her and it created a hell lot of excitement.

Here is Ujhyo Signing off for this part. Meet you again in the next part. If you like the story you can ping me on hangout at [email protected].

Dosto main yaha aap logo ko bata du ki main ghar mein kachhe main mast ghoom leta hu. Chahe mera tamboo khada ho ya nahi usse kissi ko koi farak nahi padta. Lekin ghar ki maryada ka hum sab palan karte hai aur har cheez ki ek limit hoti hai.

Mera naagraaj dekhte hi meri mummy ki ankhe khuli ki khuli reh gayi aur boli, “Haye tauba. Kitna bada ho gaya hai tu Rahul. Itni choti si lulli hoti thi teri aur ab dekho isko. Baap re baap. Meri kitchen ke belan jitna mota hai ye.”

Mujhe yeh sunn kar thodi hassi aai. Aur maine kaha. Haan ab dekhna jab bhi belan haath lagogi aapko meri hi yaad ayegi.” Aur main aur mummy thoda hass pade. Kuch der tak hillaney ke bad jab mera maal nahi nikla, to mummy bol padi, “Arey jaldi kar na yeh pichkaari kab chode ga?”

Main – “Mummy maine apse pehle hi bola tha ki yeh aise nahi niklega. Mujhe thoda mood banana padta hai. Aap yeh samajh lo. Jab tak top main barood nahi hoga to top challegi kaise?”

Mummy thoda sa hass padi meri baat sunn kar aur hastey hue boli. Accha to teri top main ab barood bharney ke liye to main aai hu. Bata kaise bharna hai barood?”

Main – “Mujhe kuch aisa dekhna hoga jo mujhe excite kar de. Jisse dekhte hi meri ankhe khuli ki khuli reh jaaye aur mera yeh naagraaj apna fan fela de. Aap samajh rahi ho na main kya keh raha hu.”

Mummy dobara meri baat sunn kar thoda muskarai aur boli, “Tu kitni pahelian bhujata hai. Seedha seedha bol kya dekhna hai. Main fir arrange karti hu.”

Mujhe iss samaye thodi hichkichahat ho rahi thi apni baat ko mom ke samne rakhne. Lekin kaise bhi maine himmat karkey mom ko bol hi diya.

Main – Ek kaam karo. Apna yeh towel thoda niche karo. Aur halka sa jhuk jaao. Jo dikhega main usse kaam chala lunga.

Mummy soch main pad gayi. Aur boli, “Mujhe to lagta tha tu mujhe bolega ki mobile pe kuch photos ya videos kholney ke liye. Tu to seedha apni mummy se hi kaam chala raha hai. Kaisa hai tu besharam. Apni khul ki mummy ki chaati dekhna chaha raha hai. Bhool mat maine isi chaati se tujhe doodh pilaya hai.”

Main thoda besharmi se, “Yar mummy aap apna ek papita nikal do na main ussi se kaam chala lunga. Aur please bra se bahar nikalna mujhe aapka brown nipple dikhna chahiye.”

Mummy ne firse kuch der socha. Aur meri baat shayad unko samajh bhi aa gayi thi. Unhone fir apna ek side se towel niche kiya aur unka ek papita towel se jhatt se bahar aa gaya tha. Lekin bra pehne hone ki wajah se main abhi bhi pura nanga boob nahi dekh paa raha tha.

Maine ishara kiya ki woh apna ek boob bahar ko nikaal de.  Mummy ishara samajh gayi. Unhone piche mud kar dekha to Simran nahi thi. Maine ishara kiya ki jadi nikalo. Mummy ne mauka dekhte hi apni bra ke andar hath daala aur ek boob pakad ke bahar nikalne lagi.

Boob itna bada tha ki unko apne boob ko pakadne ke liye kafi andar tak hath ghusana pada.  Yeh sab meri aankho ke saamey ho raha tha. Dosto yeh drishye itna uttejit karne wala tha ki main jaanta hu aaplogo ka abhi padhtey padhtey muth nikal jaaega.

Lekin apne lund aur chut ko zara thaam lo. Kyuki maza abhi baaki hai.  Mummy ka boob ab nipple tak aa gaya tha. Aur jaise hi mummy ka nipple aadha bahar aa gaya tha. Aur jaise hi mera muth nikalne wala tha. Mummy ko na jane kya hua.

Mummy ne plan change kiya aur apna papita wapas apni bra main ghussa diya.  Main bhochakka reh gaya ki mere sath kya hua yeh. Main ek dam charamseema par tha apni ma ka boob dekh kar. Mera kasam se bohut sara maal nikalne wala tha. Lekin yeh jo mummy ne kiya abhi. Iski mujhe bilkul umeed nahi thi.

Mummy ek dam se pareshan ho kar boli, “Hey bhagvaan! Teri in harqato ki wajah se main to bhool hi gayi. Aaj Ridhima aur uska pati lunch pe aane wale hai. Mujhe to abhi bohut sari tayari karni hai. Yeh sab abhi chhod. Aur mujhe maaf kar.”

Mujhe iss baat se mummy par bohut gussa aya aur main turant mummy se naraz ho kar bola, “Aap rehne do. Aapne mujhe pehle bola ki aap mujhe help karogi aur ab aap aisa kar rahi ho mere sath.”

Mummy ne mere lund ko bade pyar de dekha aur boli. – “Haye bechara yeh tera kela. Mummy ke naam ki pichkaari nikalne wala tha na. Chal koi baat nahi tera ilaaj main nahi to teri behan kar degi.” Aur yeh kehte hi mummy ne Simran ko awaz lagi.

Jab tak mujhe kuch sochne ka mauka milta. Simran jhatt se waha aa gayi. Jaise aas pass hi khadi ho. Simran jaise hi waha aai usney pehle mom ko dekha aur fir bathroom ke andar nazar ghumai. Bathroom mein mujhe mere naagraaj ko pakde hue dekh kar uski ankhe thodi khuli ki khuli reh gayi.

Shayad se isiliye kyuki woh pehli baar apne chhote bhai ka itna bada lulla dekh rahi thi. Simran ki nazar chann seconds ke liye mere lulle pe atak gayi thi. Lekin fir usne mummy se situation ka jaaeza liye.  Mummy ne Simran ko sara scene samjha diya.

Yaha tak yeh bhi bol diya ki woh apna boob mujhe dikhane hi wali thi lekin unko kaam yaad aa gaya. Aur baaki ki situation handle karne ko bol diya.  Simran pehle mummy ko mana karne lagi lekin fir woh maan hi gayi. Mom ab scene se bahar chali gayi thi.

Yaha Simran mere samne khadi ho kar aisi shakal bana rahi thi jaise kisi ki maut ho gayi ho. Iss waqt Simran ke honth sukh rahe the. Shayad isiliye woh baar baar apne honth zubaan se geele kar rahi thi. Fir usne muskarate hue seedha puch hi liye, “Kya hukum hai mere aaka?”

Main apni behno ke sath frank hu. Isiliye mujhe Simran ke samne zyada sochne ki zaroorat nahi padti. Simran ke pichwaade ki golai aur chodaai mujhe hamesha bohut uttejit kar deti hai. Uttejit to uske bhaari chuche bhi kar dete hai. Par uska pichwada to jaise do bade bade tarbooz ho.

Aur ab uski umar bhi aisi ho gayi hai ki uske pichwaade ki gehraai aur badh gayi hai. Jisko naapney ke liye koi bhi do tattey wala aadmi. Apna bamboo uske pichwaade main utaar diya.  Maine aur waqt zaya na karte hue Simran se kaha

Main – Dekh Simran. Tujhe zyada mehnat nahi karni padegi. Tu buss apni yeh skin tight leggings utaar kar apna pichwada meri taraf kar de. Aur thodi bend ho ja. Baaki kaam main kar lunga.

Simran ne iss baat ka jawab kuch aise diya

Simran – “Oh god. Mujhe hamesha se yahi lagta tha tu meri ass hamesha checkout karta rehta hai. Aaj prove bhi ho gaya. Such a pervert you are.”

Maine Simran ki yeh baat ignore kari. Mujhe ab mera yeh sapna sach hota dikh raha tha. Finally main Simran ki gaand dekhunga. Meri heartbeat kafi badh gayi thi iss waqt aur maine Simran ki baat ka koi reply nahi kiya.

Buss intazaar tha to ab iss waqt ka jab woh apni tight leggings khud hi apni gaand se niche le ke jayegi. Simran ab dusri taraf mud gayi aur apna pichwada meri taraf kar diya. Aur niche jhuk gayi. Uske jhukte hi uski leggings kafi transparent si ho gayi.

Aur uski white color ki panty chamakne lagi. Maine piche se usse apni leggings niche karne ke liye ishara diya. Iss dauraan main apna lund hilla raha tha aur thodi si pach pach ki awaz bhi aa rahi thi. Mera lund iss waqt kafi geela ho gaya tha. Mera ishara milte hi Simran ne apni leggings niche karni shuru kar di.

Leggings itni tight thi ki uski gaand se ek dam chipki hui thi. Aur gaand ki darar main ek dam ghussi hui thi.  Jaise hi uski leggings uski gaand ki darar se nikli. Mujhe Simran ki phooli hui chut ki faak uski panty ke upar se saaf pata chal rahi thi.

Aur dosto kya batau. Simran ki chut itni moti thi. Ya fir yu kaho ki Simran ki panty itni patli thi ki uski chut ki ek fank nangi thi. Panty sirf ek hi chut ki faank cover kar rahi thi. Choot pe thode baal bhi the aur chut kafi phooli hui thi. Lekin tight aur taazi lag rahi thi.

Simran ki chut mein ek anokhi baat yeh thi ki uski chut ke hoth side se bahar ko nikley hue the. Aur kasam se uski chut ke honth itny baadey lag rahe thy ki main unko apne muh main le kar choos choos ke kheech sakta tha. Maine aisi chut sirf abhi tak porn movies main hi dekhi thi.

Mujhe pata nahi tha ki meri sagi behan aisi pornstars wali chut leke baithi hai. Dosto ek aur maazey ki baat yeh hai ki jab woh apni leggings nikal rahi thi. To shayad uska chut ka maal thoda bahar nikal gaya hoga. Jiss wajah se uski chipka hua maal leggings pe bhi laga hua tha.

Lekin shayad Simran ko iss barey main koi idea nahi tha. Simran ne poori leggings utaar li thi. Aur ab woh sirf apni white color ki pantey main aage ki taraf jhukki hui thi. Uska nanga chut ka honth saaf dikhai de raha tha. Leggings utaarte hi usne apni gaand bathroom door se thodi anad ki aur move ki.

Jaise hi usne aisa kiya, mera poora bathroom uski chut ki madhosh mehak se bhar gaya tha.  Mera lund to jaise deewana sa ho gaya tha. Mujhse raha nahi ja raha tha. Mann to yahi kar raha tha ki. Iski panty utaar ke uski chut aur gaand ki gehraai main utaar du.

Par yeh ehsaas tha ki woh meri behan bhi hai. To main practically aisa nahi kar sakta tha.  Mujhe laga Simran panty bhi utaar degi lekin aisa kuch nahi hua. Mere khayal se Simran ke liye itna hi kafi tha. Kher maine zyada zor na detey hue uske chut ke honth aur aadhi faank dekh kar hi muth marni shuru kar di.

2 minute bad Simran ne khud hi puch liye.

Simran – Nikli teri malai. Ab seedhi ho jaau main.

Main – Nahi buss buss ruk ja. Zara aur jhukk. Aur dono hatho se pichwaade ko faila de please.

Simran – Kaisa kutta hai na tu. Accha hai Ridhima sahi time pe shadi kar ke chali gayi. Nahi to yeh kaam woh kar rahi hoti tere liye. Chal accha theek hai. Yeh le.

Aur yeh bolte hi Simran ne apna pichwaada apne hatho se aur khol diya. Simran ki gaand itni moti thi ki usko haatho se kholte hi uski phooli hui chut panty ke upar se ab saaf nazar aa rahi thi.

Yeh dekh kar main to pagal hi ho gaya. Mera khud par ab kaabu na raha. Aur maine apne lund ka direction seedha Simran ki gaand ki taraf kar ke hillana jaari rakha.  Finally, ek ‘Ah’ ki awaz karte hue mere muth se bhari pichkaari theek ja kar Simran ki gaand ke bich panty se covered uski phooli hui chut pe padi.

Maal itna nikla ki uski chut se beh kar niche tap tap girney laga. Uski nangi chut ki fank bhi geeli ho gayi thi. Jiska ehsaas Simran ko ab ho gaya tha.  Simran ko yeh mehsoos hote hi. Simran jhatke se seedhi khadi ho gayi. Aur kafi chonk gayi thi ki yeh maine kya kar diya. Uske upar hi muth kyu maar diya.

Kher mere pass iss baat ka koi jawab nahi tha. Woh abhi bhi mere samne dusri aur muh karke khadi thi. Maine turant tissue paper liye. Aur piche se uski taango ke bich main apna hath ghussa diya aur saaf karne ki koshih ki. Aisa karte hi mera hath uski aadhi nangi chut ko choo gaya.

Simran ko mano jaise ek tez jhatka laga aur tabhi usne bhi apni taango ke bich mein haath daal ke. Mujhse tissue cheen liye aur khud saaf karne lagi.

Dosto, iss baar maine kafi detail main aapko apna yeh incident bataya hai. Iske bad dophar ko Ridhima apne pati ke sath gym se seedha hamare yaha lunch karne aati hai.

Ab aap to jante hi hai ki Ridhima bhi bohut imporant role play karti hai hamre ghar mein. Aur ab to jiju bhi hamre ghar mein ek family member ki terha hai.  Dono ki jodi bhi bohut acchi hai aur shok bhi. Baki story agle part mein bataunga.

Main baaki sab bhi aapko bataunga ki kya hua. Story pasand aai to email karna zaroor [email protected] par. Iss kahani ki terha agar aaplogo ko detail main hi kahani pasand aati hai to zaroor apna feedback dena. Main ussi hisaab se aapko story likh kar dunga.

This is a new story. I compare the women in the story to actresses.

Coming to the story. I am Jack, 19 years old. I had finished my 12th and I was on leave. My mom looks like Shriya Saran (actress browse the internet) 39 age. My mom married my dad at the age of 19. My dad, Jagan works abroad as a driver. He comes home once a year.

I have learned about sex from my friends and I had a girlfriend in junior college. I have done only kissing and pressing her boobs nothing more than that. I don’t have any sexual feelings towards mom. But one day everything changed. I and mom had to attend a marriage function of my dad’s sister’s daughter.

We tried to book a train but couldn’t. We couldn’t get reserve bus tickets as well. So we had to travel in a normal bus. It was about a 500 km journey. We boarded on a crowded bus. All were pushing each other. I was standing behind my mom. She was wearing a saree. I was in a t-shirt and shorts.

It was about 9 pm. It was very dark. No lights inside the bus. Whenever the bus puts a break I fell on mom. She doesn’t mind that due to the rush. In the meantime again bus driver put a break. This time I accidentally grabbed her boobs. Wow, those are big and I didn’t take my hand away.

I started to press her boobs. As it was pitch dark and no one can see us. At first, I was pressing her right boob only. Then I started to grab both of her breasts. My dick was rock hard poking in my shorts.  I couldn’t control myself anymore. I was rubbing my dick in my mom’s ass over her saree.

She didn’t say a word because somebody could hear her. I was continuing the boob pressing. In my mind, I know can’t do anything now, but I can do anything to her. So I lifted her saree and petticoat. I lowered her panty and opened my zip. I started to rub my dick over her pussy. But this time mom spoke.

Mom: Son, stop it.

I was not in the mood to stop.

Me: But please mom at least let rub on you for a few minutes. (softly in her ear)

Mom: Just be quick

I continued rubbing her pussy with my dick. The diver put a sudden break which made move forward. My dick entered her pussy a little, not fully. I didn’t move. But the road was too bumpy that made us move. Now I am fucking my mom on a crowded bus at night, but only the tip of my dick entered her pussy.

Mom: Stop it, son, don’t move.

Me: I am not moving it’s because of the rush and the road.

I was fucking her for 5 minutes. The bus stopped for some passengers to get in. We adjusted our dress. We got seats to sit. I and mom didn’t speak a word. We reached the destination in the morning. We picked an auto to my aunt’s house.

The marriage was on the next day. Aunt told us they have booked a room for both of us in a hotel. it was within walking distance. We went to the hotel and freshened up and came back to my aunt’s house. We stayed till evening. Mom didn’t speak a word to me at all.

Me: Mom, are you angry with me?

Mom: Yes, son, I am very angry.

Me: But it was accidental, I don’t know what came up with me.

Mom: No, son, it’s no excuse. I am ashamed of you.

I started to cry. Mom couldn’t handle that as I was a single child and she never scolded me before. She hugged me.

Mom: Don’t cry son, it’s ok.

I was still crying.

Mom: Don’t cry, son. I know it normal for boys of your age. But you shouldn’t do that with your mom.

I hugged her tight. “Don’t you love me any more mom, you think I am a bad boy?”

Mom: No, I forgive you. I won’t be angry with you anymore.

After that, I stopped crying and we went to sleep hugging each other. While hugging my dick raised.

Me: Mom, you said it’s normal for my age, then is this normal.

Mom: What is normal, son?

I grabbed her hand and placed it above my dick. She was shocked by my move but she didn’t take her hand away. My dick is 7 inches in length.

Me: Is it normal?

Mom: Yes it is normal to have an erection.

Me: But why is my dick erecting while hugging you, mom?

Mom was shocked to hear those words. Mom in her mind, “Wow my son’s dick is raised due to me.”

Me: It’s paining mom I don’t know what to do.

Mom: Just go and wack off in the bathroom.

Me: But, mom, I don’t know how.

Her hand was still on my dick.

Mom: Ok, I will do it for you.

She was moving her hands to give me a handjob. I cummed in her hand within a few minutes.

Mom: Go to sleep, son. We have to wake up early in the morning, as we have to travel far to the temple.

So we both slept hugging each other. But we woke up a little late due to which we got only one seat in the back of the Sumo car where I and my mom has to adjust. The other seat was filled with gifts.

Mom: You can sit on my lap.

Me: Ok, mom.

It was 6 am and we have to travel for almost 1 hour. I sat on mom’s lap, the car started to move. I was sitting in her lap sideways, leaning on the backseat. So that I can speak to mom. While speaking mom’s saree slipped little and I could see her cleavage.

That made a bulge in my pants. Then suddenly the car jumped a little due to a speed breaker. I also jumped a little but used the chance to grab her boobs. She was shocked but gave a sexy smile. I pressed her boob. She closed her eyes. As no one can see us in the back, I kissed her in lips.

She enjoyed it for a few seconds then pushed me away. But I didn’t stop. Again I kissed her in lips. This time she didn’t stop me. I was kissing her and pressing her boobs. To my surprise, mom pressed my bulge in the pant. She then opened the zip and freed my dick from my underwear and started stroking it.

I don’t know what came up to me. I grabbed my mom’s head placed on my dick, she understood what I need from her. She started to give me a blowjob in the car where my family members are in the front. My mom is giving blowjob to me and I am pressing her boobs. Wow, what an amazing feeling.

Me: Mom I am going to cum.

Mom increased the speed and I came inside her mouth. She drank it all. I was amazed by my mom’s talent. But we reached the destination soon. We got down from the car and mom adjusted her saree. We attended the marriage and in the evening we were ready to leave.

We got the same seat in the car. But this time I told mom to sit on my lap, she agreed. I got in first then my mom sat on my lap. I got a big hard-on which mom could feel on her butt. I waited until the car moved. We started to move.

I slowly touched her navel. Then slowly raised my hand towards her boobs. Then I kissed her in the back of her neck. Wow, her boob very soft. I wanted to feel her boobs naked. So I tried to open her blouse. But she stopped me.

Me: please mom please I want to feel your boobs.

Mom: Please son I will let you touch in the hotel.

I didn’t listen to her. I opened her blouse and then her bra. Her boobs fell on my hand. Her tits were the size of big mangoes, her nipple got stiff. I pinched her nipples, she moaned a little. My aunt asked my mom what happened.

Mom: Nothing my leg is strained a little that’s why I am sitting on my son’s lap.

Aunty: Ok.

Aunt started to speak with mom while I was pressing her boobs. My hand was covered from aunt’s view by my mom’s saree. I was pressing moms boob till we reached the hotel. They dropped us in the hotel. Mom adjusted saree so that they can’t see her open blouse and bra.

We entered our room fast and I grabbed the tip of her saree and pulled towards me. Saree slipped down showing her open blouse and bra. She tried to hide her boobs. I came close to her and pushed her on the bed. She gave me naughty smile.

I will continue the story in the next part hope you guys like it. please like and comment for more stories like this.

Hai friends, indru kathaiyil en kathaliyai eppadi kalluriyil vaithe sex seithen enbathai ungaludan pagirugiren. En peyar Ragul, vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Kalluri kadaisi aandu padithu varugiren, aanal innum entha pennaiyum oru murai kuda matter seiya mudiyaamal thavithu varugiren, yaraiyaavathu kathal seiya vendum endru yosithu irunthen.

Appozhuthu thaan en kathaliyai naan paarthen, aval peyar meena en vayathu thaan agugirathu. Aanal aval kalluri mundram varudam padithu vanthu irunthaal, naan naangam aandu padithu varugiren.

Avalai muthal muthalil neer kudikum idathil thaan paarthen, muthal muraiye aval suuthil en sunni patu vitathu. Kalluriyil sutham seitha thani oru idathil vaithu irupaargal angu thaan anaivarum neer kudipom.

Oru naal antha idathirku sendru neer kudikalam endru sendru irunthen, appozhuthu enaku munathaaga oru pen nindru kondu irunthaal. Aval nindru kondu irukum pozhuthu lesaga pine vanthaal, appozhuthu nerukamaaga naan niindru kondu irunthen. Pinne nagarnthaal aval suuthil en sunni patu vitathu, aval athai kandu kola villai.

En sunniyai nandraaga enjoy seithu kondaal, iruvarum oruvaruk oruvar nandraaga paarthu kondom. Ennai aval paarkum pozhuthu lesaga sirithu padiye paarthaal, athil irunthu thinamum naangal sight adika aarambithom. Kalai malai endru parkamal eppozhuthum adikadi iruvarum sight adithu kondu paarthu irunthom.

Oru naal aval kalluriku vara villai, naan thedi paarthu kathali vara vilaiye endru eakathil irunthen. Adutha naal avaluku pirantha naal endru ennai paarthu en arugil vanthu chocklet koduthu enaku birthday endru solinaal.

Naan athai vaangi vittu avalai paarthu I love you endru sollinen, athai ketu vitu ennai oru vithamaaga paarthu siritha padiye ethum solamal sendru vital.

Enaku naan seithathu sariyaa alathu thavara endru theriyaamal irunthen, adutha naal avalukaaga kathu kondu irunthen.

Aval en arugil vanthu ennai paarthu naanum unai kathal seigiren endru sollinaal, enaku manam muzhuvathum santhosham. Pinbu iruvarum kalluriyil adikadi santhithu kondu pesa aarambithom, naan pesum pozhuthu adikadi aval kaiyai pidithu koluven.

Kaiyai pidithu pesum pozhuthe engalin kama unarvu velipada aarambithathu. En sunni lesaga viraika aarambikum, pinbu avalathu mulai en meethu padum pozhuthu athu virathu kaambu kuraga ennai kuthum. Naangal iruvarum oru naal park selalam endru sinthithu park sendrom, angu athigam aatkal yaarum illai.

Athanaal iruvarum kiss seiya aarambithom, en kaiyai aval mulai meethu vaithu thadava aarambithen.

Shall irupathaal athanul kaiyai vittu kondu jolllyaga mulaiyai pisaithu kondu mutham seithu irunthen. Aanal enaku room sendru sex seivathu bayamaaga irunthathu, athanaal naan athai matum seiya vilai. Iruvarum andru kiss seithu vittu mendum kalluriku sendrom.

Kalluriyil kalaiyil yaarum athigam vara matargal, appozhuthu thaan puthithaaga oru toilet kati kondu irunthaargal.

Angu kalaiyil kathaliyai sirkiramaaga vara vaithu angu vaithu sex seiyalam endru thondri irunthathu. Oru naal avalidam kalaiyil seikiram vara mudiyumaa endru keten? Aval sari enaku thozhiyudan padam padika vendum endru solli vittu seikiram varugiren endru sollinaal.

Naan muthalil kalaiyil vanthu angu kamam seiya mudiyuma endru paarthen, angu yaarume vara villai. Velai seiyum aatkal ellam 9 maniku thaan vanthaargal, naan kalai 7 maniku angu sendru yaravathu varugiraargala endru paarthen. Yaarum varuvathu pondru theriya vilai, thodarnthu oru vaaram vanthu vanthu paarthen.

Yaarum vara matargal endru mudivaaga therinthathu, athanaal kathaliyai kalai 7 maniku eppadiyaavathu vanthu vidu endru sollinen.

Kathaliyum sari naan vara muyarchi seigiren endru solli irunthaal, avalukum theriyum naan etharku kaalaiyil vara solugiren endru. Ithu matum kalluriyil yaravathu paarthu vital engalai atharku mel angu padikave vida matargal.

Irunthaalum enaku manathil oru nambikai yaarum parka matargal endru, kathali naan sona padiye kalaiyil kalluriku vanthu irunthaal. Naangal ondraaga toilet sendru kati pidithu mutham seiya aarambithom, indru chudithaaril miga sexiyaaga irunthaal. Irukamaaga kati pidithu kondu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithen.

Kathali ithazhai kadithu sappa aarambithen, iruvarum nandraaga lip lock seithu kondom. Kiss seithu konde kaiyai mulaiyil vaithu thadava aarambithen, mulaiyai thadavave sugamaaga irunthathu, en kathali mulai perithaaga irukum. Athil kai vaithu thadavi chudithaar mele mulaiyai eduthu athai sappa aarambithen.

Kathali mulai miga sexiyaaga irunthathu, aval mulai kaambai muthal muriyaaga sappi suvaika aarambikiren. Nandraaga irunthathu, kaambil vaai vaithu urinthu sappinen pinbu yaravathu varugiraargala endru eti paarthen, yaarum vara villai, mulaiyai sappi vittu en sunniyai veliyil eduthu viten.

Kathali sunniyai kaiyil pidithu kondu irunthaal, naan avalai sappa sollinen. Kathali sunniyai sexiyaaga vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithaal. Sunni vaaikul selum pozhuthe kama sugamaaga irunthathu, aval kama padathil sunniyai sappuvathu pondru sapamal urinthu konde irunthaal. Naan aval thalaiyai pidithu sunniyai vaaikul vitu vitu eduka aarambithen.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa sugamaaga irunthathu, sunni munaiyai naakal naka solinen. Kathali naan solvathu padi sexiyaaga nakal sunni munaiyai naki vital, iruvarum sexiyaaga mulai matrum sunniyai naki kondom. Pinbu kathali chudithaar pantai kayati pentiyaiyum kayati kutha vaithu amarnthu kuthiyil vaai vaithu naaku poda aarambithen.

Naka aarambithathum miga sexiyaaga irunthathu, kuthiyil vai vaithu nandraaga naki echi seithen. Kathali en thalaiyai irukamaaga pidithu kondu kangalai irukamaaga mudi kondaal. En viral ondrai kuthiyil vittu aata aarambithen. Aval haaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmmm endru munara aarambithu vital.

Mendum nakuvathai vitu vitu yaravathu varugirargala endru paarthen, yaarum vara villai mani 7.20 thaan aagi irunthathu. 8 mani varai kalluriyil yaarum vara matargal, naangal mun echarikaiyaaga kalaiyil vanthu kaamam seithu kondu irunthom.

Mendum vanthu kuthiyil sirithu neram naaku pottu vittu en sunniyai kathaliyai cow nilaiyil vaithu sunniyai iraka aarambithen.

Muthalil sunni kuthiyil irangum pozhuthu kathali mune sendru vital, avalai irukamaaga pidithu kondu suuthai thadaviya padiye sunniyai kuthiyil irakinen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa sunni irangum pozhuthu kama sugamaaga irunthathu, kathali enaku kuthiyai ooka guninthu vaatamaaga kanbithaal. Sexiyaaga sunniyai kuthiyil vittu matter adika aarambithen.

Sexiyaga matter podum pozhuthu eti paathu konde sex seithen, kathali haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmm aaaaaaaaaaaa endru munari konde irunthaal. Aanal sathamaaga kidaiyaathu lesaga satham ketkum, sunniyai vittu oothu konde iruntha pozhuthu kathaliku moodu eeri aval kuthiyil vinthu vadinthathu.

Vinthu vadintha kuthiyil sexiyaaga sunniyai vittu oothu konde irunthen, vinthu vantha piragu thaan sunni innum vegamaaga aazhamaaga ulle sendru ooka aarambithathu.

Vegathai athigarithu kuthiyil vegamaaga ooka aarambithen. Sunni ulle iranga iranga sugamaaga irunthathu, kathali ookum pozhuthu pothum endru ethum sola villai, athanaal naan ithu thaan kidaitha vaaipu endru vegamaaga kuthiyil oothu konde irunthen.

Oothu konde irukum pozhuthu en sunniyil vinthu varum sugam eer pada aarambithathu, athanaal sunniyai kuthiyil irunthu eduthu viten. Kanju ulle sendru garbam aagi vida pogiraal endru, sunniyai veliyil eduthu avalai sappa solinen. Sunniyai sexiyaaga thalaiyai munum pinum asaithu urinthu umba aarambithaal.

Sirithu neram umbum pozhuthe yaro varuvathu pondru therinthathu, naan vegamaaga sunniyai pidithu athai adithu sunnni kanjai kathali vaaiyil adithu uutrinen. Sunni vinthai sappi kudithu vittu sunniyai sutham seithu vital. Iruvarum angu irunthu kilambi vitom, naangal kalluriyil oothathu yaarukum theriyaathu.

Vaarathirku oru murai matum toiltil kaamam seithu sugathai anuba vaithu kondom, engalin tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

Hello friends, I am Arjun Yadav and I am here to share the best day of my life, the day when I had sex with the hottest bhabhi of my building.

Before I begin with my story, let me first introduce myself. I am 25 years old and I am from Jabalpur, MP but currently, I live in Indore.

I am around 5’10” and even though I have never measured the size of my dick, based on the feedback that I have received from the women I have slept with, I can say with full confidence and pride that it is bigger than an average dick.

Now coming to my story, so it all began when I moved to Indore to prepare for SSC exams. I am an engineering graduate and I worked in a corporate job for 2 years in Delhi.

Then I got bored in it and like every other small-town guy, I came to the conclusion that a government job will end my misery. But little did I know that I will get to fulfill the sexual fantasy of my life – fucking a bhabhi!

So I was supposed to live with a friend of mine in Indore and I vividly remember the first time I saw Shalini bhabhi. My train arrived in Indore at around 6:30 in the morning and when I reached the building where my friend lived, I saw her standing at the gate with her son, waiting for the school van to come.

As soon as I saw her, I was stumped! The bhabhi’s age was around 31 and she was wearing a kurti and tight leggings. She was not beautiful in the traditional sense but she was out of this world hot and had this seductiveness in her which I cannot explain in words.

Shalini bhabhi was around 5’4”, long black hair, dusky skin color, just a little bit chubby, reasonably big boobs and big, round, protruding ass.

As I got out of the cab, she was standing right outside the door and our eyes met for a second. And in that moment, I knew that one day I was going to fuck her brains out.

As it turned out, Shalini bhabhi lived in the flat that was right across from my friend’s flat. She lived with her husband and 5-year-old son. But my friend told me that many have tried before what I had in mind but she does not even talk with the bachelors of the building. But I was determined that I was going to taste her pussy.

Day and night I was just thinking of ways to talk to Shalini bhabhi. Every day when she came down at the building’s gate in the morning to drop her son, I would also come down in the pretense of a morning walk but she would not even look properly at me.

Shalini’s husband was a lawyer who worked for really long hours and also he frequently went to Delhi for his cases. Shalini was also a lawyer (this made her even sexier) but she stopped her practice when her son was born.

A month went by but nothing happened. But I started noticing something. I noticed that now in the morning she used to be better dressed than she used to earlier. This gave me a good signal but I still needed something to initiate the conversation. Then I got the perfect opportunity.

One night there was a sudden power failure in our area. And those were the days of August and there was heavy rain and thunder on that night. Since I knew that Shalini and Siddhant (her son) were alone that night in their flat, I knew this was my moment.

I gathered courage and knocked at their door. Shalini opened the door and she had a candle in her hand. She was wearing a tight kurti and salwar and guys, in that dim candlelight, she was looking even more seductive. For a second, I just froze and stood there and then asked her if she had any spare candles.

Shalini said yes and she went inside to get some candles. As she went, I saw her bouncing ass and all those thoughts made me really horny.

I was wearing shorts and my dick became so hard that it was almost coming out of my shorts. But since it was really dark, I was not worried about it.

She came back with a few candles in her hand and handed them to me. She was still not showing any signal and I was quickly losing hope.

As I started turning back to go to my flat, she said, “Do you want to have tea?”. I cannot tell you guys the joy that I felt hearing those words come out of her mouth. I said yes and she said that I will have to come with her to the kitchen since it was really dark and she was scared.

As we reached the kitchen, she put the candle on the platform of the kitchen, and the flame directly illuminated on my crotch! A smile came on her face as she saw my bulging cock inside my shorts. Now, that was my signal.

I came close to her and gently gave her a kiss on her lips. She said nothing and smiled. Now I was kissing her with my entire tongue inside her mouth. She was fully responding and her soft lips felt like heaven.

I was sucking her lips and we kept kissing for around 10 minutes passionately, lost in each other sucking each other’s lips and tongues. Her son had gone to sleep by then.

Then I started caressing the next door bhabhi’s boobs and nipples from outside her kurti and was kissing her. She was moaning so seductively that made me so horny that my dick was jumping out of my shorts.

I put her hand inside my shorts and she started caressing my dick. Then as I started removing her kurti, she said she just wanted to do oral sex that day. She said that her husband was not able to satisfy her sexually and she needed to feel that passion of wild sex again.

As soon I heard this, I made her sit on the kitchen platform, removed her leggings and underwear, and started licking and fingering her pussy. Her already-wet pussy started dripping within seconds and she was moaning so seductively that it made me crazy. I was licking her pussy like a dog.

Then she removed my shorts and started giving me a blowjob. And man, this married woman knew how to give a proper blowjob.

She was on her knees staring into my eyes and sucking my dick like a lollipop. At that moment, she looked like the queen of seduction and no woman could ever look hotter than her. I came in her mouth and she swallowed my entire cum. Not a single drop of cum was wasted.

The next day after her son went to school, I kicked my friend out of the flat and she came to my flat. I had requested her to wear a saree and as soon as I saw her on the door, I was sure that this was going to be the best day of my entire life.

She was wearing a red saree with a black low neck, backless tight blouse, and the saree was worn so low that I could almost see her pussy.

As she walked inside the flat and walked beside me, I could see her ass from that saree. Oh my god, that was a sight to behold. Shalini bhabhi’s ass looked divine as she walked in that saree.

I grabbed her from behind and started spanking her ass. With every spank, she was getting more horny and I was spanking with more force. Then with a single motion, I removed her entire saree and now she was standing in petticoat and blouse. She looked like a perfect desi bhabhi.

I could not control any longer and picked her up in my arms and took her to the couch. We both quickly undressed each other and then we went into 69 position.

Her pussy was so wet that it was dripping on my face and I was constantly spanking her also. Then she said she could not take it any longer and I started fucking her on the couch. We fucked for almost 3 hours in different positions and I even fucked her ass. It’s been 6 months since this happened and we have fucked on a regular basis since then.

If you like my story, reach out to me at [email protected]. Any women/girl can contact me and I will respond to everyone.

Hey Guys. It’s been long and it took some time to write this up. Before we begin let’s do a quick recap of things that have happened up until now. So I had a boyfriend named Virat. I had the best bondage sex of my life with him.

But later on, the videos of this incident were found by my college roommate. She along with a few of her friends blackmailed me into becoming their slave. And that’s what I’ve been all this long. These are the last few days of me being a slave to them. We are in Tina’s farmhouse and here the story proceeds.

Jennifer asked me to spend the night with her. I was waiting for her to call me to her room. Tina showed up with a dog leash to take me to Jennifer. She tied the leash around my neck and I started crawling behind her on all fours following her to Jen’s room. I didn’t look up until I was asked to look.

I saw Jen locking the door from inside. It’s just two of us in the room now.
Jen: Stand up and be normal around me. I’m not here to do anything with you. I might have to eventually but that’s for later.

I hesitate to stand up. But she comes forward and brings me to bed. She slowly started kissing me and I was responding to her. We kissed slowly for a few minutes. Then she told me to be normal and not think about this night.

H: I’ll try to do my best.
J: See if I end up not doing anything to you I’ll be punished with the same treatment as yours from Tina. But I’m not gonna start it right now. I want to know you a little.

H: What do you wanna know about me?
J: Well, let’s start with the start. How this all came to be? And what all have they done to you up until now?

I started telling her the story beginning from Virat. Then how the girls came up and all the things they did to me. By the time I finished the story, I saw Jen stripping slowly and now she’s naked. I saw her wet pussy and without wasting a moment I went down on her.

Two fingers easily slide inside her pussy and my tongue doing magic on her at the same time, she started moaning. She was caressing my head. I was increasing my pace and within a few minutes, she had a big orgasm. I gulped it in my mouth went up and shared it with her through a kiss.

J: Wow! you’re great at this. It was awesome. Let’s take it up a notch.

She opened the drawer next to the bed and took out a double-sided dildo. I was quick to spread my legs and she shoved it right in me. I let out a big moan and then she took the other side in her pussy. We started pushing it in by coming closer to each other almost to the point our pussy would have touched.

We started scissoring followed by kissing and moaning. I screamed when she pressed my boobs. She didn’t let go of me even after that. Our lips locked again and we were enjoying this. I knew I was close and she was too.

So we started rubbing each other’s pussy and finally squirted hard. We fell on the bed opposite to each other. The dildo still connected the two of us while we were catching up our breath.

J: That was all I was hoping to get and you gave it to me. Now let’s do what Tina wants.
H: Can we skip it, please?

J: Sorry Sweetheart. She has asked me to do something that she’ll easily be able to see tomorrow. So it has to be something significant.
H: What more significant do they want? I already got my nipples pierced.
J: Let’s see how it goes. I hope you wont mind if I do this.

Saying this she held both my nipples and pressed them hard. I was screaming and asking her to stop. but she kept doing it and even slapped my already tortured boobs and continued it for a few minutes.

J: Seems like your tits are out of order. I can’t do anything to your pussy. Those guys already have some nice plans for it. Well, ass it is then.

H: You’re really going to do it?
J: Yes, of course. Or else why would I get this special kit from your lovely mistresses.

She pulled out a box placed under the bed and put it next to me. She opened it to show the contents. For a brief moment, I didn’t know what to say. The box contains almost all the things one would need to destroy someone’s ass.

It has several different sizes of butt plugs, several dildoes of similar lengths and different thicknesses. Seeing the thickest one I was pretty sure if that thing goes in me, my ass will gape for a few days.

I still don’t know the exact size but it wouldn’t be less than 4 inches thick. It also had a different type of spanking equipment, from single strand whip to multi-strand, paddles, and whatnot. It also had several bottles of lubes.

Just when I was watching it Jen spoke, “That’s only applicable when your ass is too dry. I’m not planning to lube your ass for some time. I wanna see how much you’ll be able to take.” I was way too afraid, listening and seeing all that was happening. but I knew I can’t make any move.

Jen told me to stand next to a table, bend down and arms stretched forward. She cuffed my hands to the table, Only my forehead was held on the table. Boobs hanging and now legs apart to give Jen complete access of me

That’s all for today, people. The new story will be coming soon. Thank you for reading. I’m expecting feedback, comments, and replies on [email protected]. Have a lovely day guys.

Hello, guys, this is Akshay Thakur again. This time with the story of one of the readers, written in my style. Before starting the story I want to thank the readers for all the emails and replies you guys are sending me.

Let me make this clear all the earlier stories were my own experience. But this story is narrated by a reader named Minal Gupta. I am just writing on her behalf. She has consented to reveal her mail Id but only to genuine readers (and I’ll be the judge of that). So here is her narration.

Hi, horny readers, this is Minal Gupta (all names are changed to some extend) from New Mumbai. Let me describe myself who is the main character of this story. I am in mid-twenties with body states 38-28-38. My skin tone is a bit dusky with a clear face and big eyes.

My skin tone is the reason I don’t have confidence in myself. In our country fairness is the parameter of beauty. Due to self-doubt I have always been submissive and don’t like to take charge. That led me to this situation of a guilty pleasure but I love it.

The other character in this story is my best friend Reshma who is Muslim. Like most of the Muslim women, she has very fair and clear skin with big eyes with body states 36-28-34. We have been friends since school and even went to the same college.

Our college was in town so we had to travel by train every day. In this journey, we met the hero (or antagonist) of the story, Ahmad. He was tall and muscular with thick long hair and fair skin tone. He lived near our locality and used to work in the same area of our college.

We boarded and got off the same station every day. Soon he got in touch with my friend Reshma and they both started talking. I was always with her so we got to know each other. Reshma and I had a huge crush on him. We always waited for him at the train station. Later we also started meeting outside.

As time passed he started flirting with both of us and we loved it. One day, Reshma told me Ahmed proposed her and she said yes to him. I was sad to hear that as I was having feelings for him. But I was happy for my friend. They both started going out together and I was always their third wheel.

I hated it but I also loved his company. When Reshma was not around Ahmed used to flirt with me. He also made physical advances. He knew I was a reserved kind and I did not resist much. But this gave him courage and he started treating me like his property.

Ahmed would initially grab my butt, hold me by the waist, and also kiss me whenever he felt like. If I even tried to resist he would overpower me and have his way. He asked me to keep mum or else he will end his relationship with Reshma and blame me for it.

I kept quiet, not because of Reshma but I enjoyed whatever he did. My silence encouraged him more. He soon started caressing my breast, spanking my ass. He started calling me his slut, his keep, and his mistress. By that time I had started enjoying it and did whatever he said.

I went to meet him whenever he called. I did everything he asked me to do including sending photos of my boobs and cunt. It wasn’t even a month Ahmed had started dating Reshma. I gave him my first blowjob in his shop near our college.

Reshma had to leave early to go home that day. So he closed the shop early and called me in. He grabbed me by my hair and kissed me deeply. He has started doing that often now. Then he made me kneel. before I could say anything his salwar was down and his dick was in front of me.

I tried to say no and turn away. But he was holding me by my hair and started rubbing my face on his throbbing dick. Subconsciously my tongue was out licking his balls. I could see a sadistic smile on his face. Soon I started licking his balls when his dick was resting on my face.

Then I started licking the entire length of his circumcised dick. He commented, “Lick it nicely, my bitch,” which sent chills down my spine. But I kept licking. I did not like the taste or smell of his hairy dick. But his hold over my hair and force of his hand made me surrender to him.

In a few minutes, the tip of his dick was inside my mouth. He forced the entire dick till my throat and soon he was mouth fucking me. I had no control over this act. His hand holding my hair was making the entire dick go in and out. And he discharged in my mouth.

I was not aware of what to do. But since he was holding my mouth tightly over his dick I had to swallow his cum. It was very salty but I liked it. He took his dick out of my mouth and was rubbing it over my face. Some semen dripped over my cleavage.

Then he said, “From now onwards you are my slut and I own you.” To which I nodded. He then took his phone and started taking my photos with his semen all over my face. I tried to move away but he kept holding my hair and took photos with his dick on my face.

He also asked me to lick his dick again while taking photos. I was now out of control and following whatever he said. I had licked a lot of juices by now and was enjoying his dominance. He then saw some semen over my breast. Then with his hand spread it all over my breast and in my cleavage.

I was standing there motionless enjoying his hands roughly pressing my boobs. He then removed my kurti, wiped his dick with it, and threw it in a corner. He removed my bra and made me wipe my face with it. He sucked on my boobs, pressed them, and mauled them.

I was moaning with pleasure while he was torturing my boobs with all his might. He slapped them and pinched one while biting the other. His other hand was in my salwar playing with my clitoris. I had lost the counts of the orgasms I had and reached the stage of ecstasy.

When he was done with my boobs, he pushed me on a chair. He brought his hand playing with my clitoris on my face which was wet with my juices. He forcefully made me lick it holding my neck. After I was done licking my juices he moved back.

He started clicking my photos. When I started to cover up he said he needs them to masturbate when I am not around. I considered he already has photos of my boobs. So I surrendered and started giving horny expression. I even removed my salwar and gave him all the poses like a cheap slut.

I was ready to let him fuck me right then. But surprisingly he wore his salwar, took a few selfies with my nude body, and asked me to get dressed as it was getting late. I was in a trance until I got dressed and moved out of his shop. My kurti and my bra smelled of his semen.

I felt used like a cheap slut and I liked it. Entire train journey I was thinking about the incident and every time it made me horny. I reached home and slept off wearing those stinky cloths dreaming about Ahmed.

The next day I met Reshma and Ahmed at his shop. He acted as if nothing had happened. I was shocked as he was ignoring me in the same place where I was lying naked like a cheap whore for him 24 hours back. When we had to leave Ahmed asked me if I could stay back and help him to bring some shop items.

I said no straight away as I was angry. But he gave me angry looks. I gave in and agreed to go with him. Reshma had to leave as her parents were very strict. As soon as Reshma left he grabbed me by my boobs took me to the storeroom and pinned me to a wall forcing his tongue in my mouth.

I started licking it with no resistance. Within no time his hand was in my top pressing my boobs hard. We were disturbed by some customers outside calling Ahmed. So he let me go and asked me to come outside and stand near him. As soon as he was done dealing with the customer he made me sit on the chair.

He said I am not his girlfriend but his keep, his mistress and I have to behave like one. He praised my body and said he loves my huge breasts and swinging ass. He will use it to his satisfaction whenever and wherever he wants. If I have any objection to that I must say it then and there.

I stood numb not knowing what to say. I have been dreaming of being fucked by him since yesterday. I had numerous orgasms thinking of him. I was so horny by the incident a few minutes ago. I said I am willing to be his mistress no matter what. He again gave that sadist smile which I cannot forget.

Then he told me to go home and not say anything to Reshma about this. I said ok and left. After that day we had various encounters where he played with my body even when Reshma was around but not looking. We had phone sex. The sexting has reached another level.

Now he has started calling me his sex slave, cheap slut, and whore. Even I loved him referring to me as his sex slave. It has been two weeks since our first incident. I was getting restless to get fucked by him so was he. Reshma was unaware of this.

I felt bad for deceiving my best friend. But my body had given in and I was lost in the lust for the man who treats me like a whore. After two weeks Reshma informed us that her aunt had surgery. She has to go to meet her with her father the next day. She will be back after 2 days.

Ahmed and I were happy to hear that as we had the entire weekend for us. I went with Reshma to help her pack. When I reached home, Ahmed called me. He said he has informed his partner he won’t be coming to the shop tomorrow. He asked me to come to his house after 10 am as his mother leaves for work.

I normally left for college by 8 am. So I decided to go to the parlor and get waxed so I am all clean for my stud. I was not sure why I was taking so much effort for the guy who treats me like a cheap whore and is only interested in my body.

He considers me his sex slave. But I was happy to serve him, to be his sex slave. I like to be dominated, to be treated like shit. I reached his house by 10. I was dressed in his favorite top and called him. Hee opened the door grabbed my hand and pulled me in.

As soon as I was in he locked the door. All the windows and curtains were closed. Ahmed was just in his boxers and I could see his semi-erect dick. He pressed me on the door and started kissing me. He grabbed me by my neck and pulled me to the sofa.

I was requesting him to be gentle. I am here for the entire day and will do whatever he asks me to do. But I knew he won’t be gentle, he likes it rough, and so do I. He laid on the sofa made me kneel. He took his boxers down and pressed my head over his dick.

I knew what to do. I was licking him and then sucking like he had instructed me in various phone sex sessions we had. In some time he shot his cum in my mouth. This time I swallowed it all without dropping a single drop. He then got up and went to the kitchen.

He brought water for me. By that time I sat on the sofa and asked him is this how he treats his guests. He came back grabbed me by the neck and forced me to sit on the floor. He said I am not a guest. I am his slave and this is how slaves are treated. I drank water sitting on the floor.

He kept his leg on my boobs trying to insert his thumb in my cleavage. Once I was done drinking water, he picked me up in his arms and took me to his bedroom. He had not bathed that day. I could smell his sweat which was intoxicating. He then threw me on the bed.

He sat on the other side of the bed then asked me to strip dance for him till his dick is erect again. He took his phone and started recording the video. I was lost in his sweaty aroma and started to strip and dance. Once my top and jeans were off he could not control himself.

He pulled off my bra and forced my face on his chest. I started licking his body from his nipples to his armpits. His sweaty body was stinking but I loved him. His hand was massaging my clitoris and making me ready for his dick. In no time I was out of breath and my pussy all wet.

He pushed me on another side of the bed. He took his phone again and asked me to beg for his dick. I started begging for his dick saying, “Please fuck me with that dick and take my virginity. Make me your slut, your slave by fucking me.” I knew what will charge him most.

I said, “Please put your Musalman dick in my Hindu Brahmin virgin cunt and make me impure with your semen.” He was so charged that he stopped the recording. He parted my legs and in one go his tip was inside me. I started yelling with the pain.

He put his hand on my mouth and gave two more pushes. I could not bear the pain and was trying to push him. But all my efforts went in vain. He stopped for a while till my pain eased. Then again started giving small strokes and after some time he removed his hand.

I requested him to wear a condom. He said, “I like the feel of raw skin and I never wear a condom.” He started banging me as fast as he could and I felt like something tearing me apart. I already had an orgasm but he was not slowing down.

After I had my second orgasm he increased his pace and discharged his hot semen inside me. I was in no state to push him and was panting, lost in pleasure and pain. When I came back to my senses the horror struck me. I asked him what if I get pregnant. He was all cool and said he has brought the pills for me.

So this was the story of my first fuck. He fucked me three more times that day and once while I bathe him. He made me cook for him, wash the blood-stained bed-sheet, and his clothes. I had become his submissive obedient cum-slut who was roaming all naked in his house the entire day.

Only after his mother rang the bell he allowed me to wear clothes. By the time I wore my clothes his mother was inside the house. I came out of his room stinking of all the cum and messed up hair. His mother was sitting on the sofa. Ahmed introduced me as his friend just came to say hello.

But from the looks of his mother, I was sure she knew what had happened. I went home and slept off. I was tired by the entire day fucking sessions. My vagina was a bit swollen. Ahmed called me at night and asked to apply come ice in that region. I realized he had many such encounters before.

So I asked him how many women he has had sex with. He replied more than 20. That reminded me about his statement he never uses a condom. He then asked me to come to his shop in the afternoon the next day. I tried to make an excuse for my body pain.

But he did not listen and in his firm commanding voice instructed me to be there by noon. I kept my phone aside, took some ice to the washroom, and placed it on sore areas. I was inspecting my body in the mirror. I saw bite marks all over the body as if I was molested by a gang. I slept peacefully that night.

The next day as instructed I went to his shop after a few lectures. Ahmed had called someone to take care of the customers. He then took me to the storeroom. We had two sessions there. Each time he discharged in my cunt that night. While going he gave me the pills and asked me to take it to avoid pregnancy.

Now I had become his slut. I don’t mind him objectifying me, using me, and even treating me as a worthless fuck hole. He kept fucking me for three years thereafter and I continued to be his obedient fuck toy. My cup size changed from C to DD and he even widened my ass.

I had a boyfriend for a while. But he was unable to give me that pleasure Ahmed gave me by humiliating and fucking me like a cum slut. I enjoyed being a submissive slut and treated like a cheap whore. I crossed all my limits to satisfy him.

After a year Ahmed married Reshma and they had a child together. He kept fucking me even after marriage and even when Reshma was pregnant. It all ended with Reshma catching us in the most compromising situation. But all that for later parts.

Do tell me how was the story. That was the beginning of Minal’s journey to be a submissive sex slave. She has a lot more to share. We would like to take suggestions from readers about what would they want to read first.

1. Minal turning into daily fuck toy for Ahmed and him fucking her outdoors.
2. Minal being humiliated, used and shared by Ahmed for his gain.
3. Minal rejecting other marriage proposals to keep being Ahmed’s whore and getting his child aborted for the biggest twist in her life.

Please write your comments and suggestions so we can write the next part. You can also send them on [email protected].

Hello ISS readers! I hope you had a great day. This is not my first story. Some of you might know me. I am Anand – 23, dark, short, medium built with an average dick. I am from Coimbatore currently settled in Bangalore.

This is the start of a new series. This is going to be written from a female perspective. The Hero of this story is Nirupama. This is a completely fictional story. Do read the disclaimer before reading the story.

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary. The settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent anyone or any event in the real world. I have used real places, to make the experience more real.

The story involves bondage, emotional and physical abuse, humiliation, enslavement, and punishment. It involves a woman dominating and humiliating a man. If these concepts offend you in any way, please refrain from reading this story.

Let’s get into the story!

Hi, I am Nirupama, a single, short, dusky woman who is bisexual and loves to dominate. My life story filled with erotica is for another time. This story is something that happened very recently to me. So without further delay, let us jump into this story. Stay with me, bitches!

I always love cold, mist, breeze, and drizzle. A spot with all these would be my perfect weekend getaway. This week was no different. I was finally at Kodaikanal, one of the many hill stations known for its climate and breath-taking sights.

There was nothing pre-planned about this getaway. It all came together all of a sudden. The location of Kodaikanal away from all rustling in the city was a good feeling. My love for traveling alone complemented this sudden plan. It has been one day since I arrived in Kodaikanal.

After a day of relaxing amidst nature, today was supposed to be full of adventure. It was an adventure alright, but not the kind I was expecting it to be. I woke up around 5:30 in the morning and ordered coffee. I took the coffee and stood in my private balcony of the resort just wearing a top and panties.

My hair was made into a bun. As soon as I opened the door to my balcony, I felt the light breeze caressing which gave me instant goosebumps. It made my nipples hard and my pussy wet. I traced my nipples over my top with my right hand while holding the coffee in my left hand.

I could feel the waves of excitement it sent down to my pussy. I traced the way to my pussy sending strong waves of excitement as I further moved down. The slightest touch of my hand was enough to send me into a state of bliss. I just started fingering right there until it sent me over the edge and my coffee spilled.

It was just then I realized, I was holding coffee in my left hand. I called housekeeping and asked them to clean it. I got ready for a jog in this amazing climate. It was still dark, but I wanted to get my body worked up for the amazing adventures I had planned for the day.

After jogging for about 30 minutes, I stopped to catch my breath. I was panting. Well, the air in the mountains is a bit thin. By this time the sun was slowly coming up. There was not much crowd around me, so I started walking slowly. As I walked, I saw the beautiful sight of the sun coming up brightening the sky.

I walked towards it. It took me to an edge from where I could see the amazing sight. The sun was not fully up. There was just this red semi-circle spreading reddish rays all over the sky. Then I saw that odd thing.

There was this guy just staring into the nothingness in the opposite direction of the sunrise. It was odd that in such a lively space it seemed like he was dead, at least inside. He was in some kind of party dress, probably dressed for a wedding. I was not sure what I should do.

I just walked towards him. As I came near, he turned around and saw me coming towards me. I could see he hasn’t slept the previous night, his eyes were red. He did not move and just stood there. I moved closer and asked him, “Hey, Are you ok?” He just stood there staring at me and started sobbing.

I further moved near to him and shook him and asked: “Is everything all right?”
He just said, “Tell my mom I am sorry.” He turned around and started running.
My instincts kicked in. I just caught his hand and pulled him back. He fell on his back and I just grabbed him and pinned his hand to the ground.

He started crying so hard. Tears started rolling down. He was not trying to break free. I realized he was more of a submissive. I just waited for him to calmed down. All I could hear was, ‘I am sorry’ – ‘I am sorry’ – ‘I am sorry’ in between his cry. After about 5 minutes, he calmed down and his cry reduced to sobs.

I got up and told him, “Follow me.” He was not hesitant, just got up and followed me. I was pissed off at him. But I could not leave him there as I was afraid that he would attempt suicide again. I, followed by him just walked to the road and rode the first auto we found to the resort.

I ordered room service for breakfast for two people. I poured him some coffee and told him to sit in the chair. I kept the filled coffee cup near him in the table and told, “Drink it.” He started drinking and I went to the bathroom to freshen up after the jog. It took me five minutes to come out.

He was still in the chair staring at the wall and the coffee still not finished. With a strong voice, I told him again, “Finish the coffee now.” He looked at me and met my stare. As he started to gulp down the now cold coffee, I moved to the balcony to make a phone call.

I called up the tourism agency and a sleepy voice greeted me, “Good morning mam, how may I help you?”
I said, “How about listening to what I have to say? Hmm!”
The reply was “Sorry mam, Can I know your name?”

I: “It’s alright, my name is Nirupama. I had booked an adventure package with your agency today in Kodaikanal. I will not be joining the trip, so the group does not have to wait up for me.”

Agency: “I am sorry, mam. We will not be able to refund your money as you are canceling in the last minute”
I: “I fucking don’t care about the money. This is just me informing you.”

Agency: “Sure mam, Please give me your number with which you have registered with us.”
I: “The number I am calling is the number I used. Just cancel my trip”
Agency: “Sure mam.”

I cut the call before he could finish the sentence. I was more pissed now. I never wanted my holiday to be spoiled by the suicidal maniac. Now that it is done, I cannot leave him out just yet so he could die after all this. I took some deep breaths and walked back into the room.

He was lost in his world. I just stood at a distance and observed him. It was only then I noticed, He was tall, maybe around 6 feet and not very lean. He was handsome and very fair with a stubble beard. But, he was lost and sobbing just staring at the wall.

I pulled a chair from the dining table and sat opposite him and asked: “So tell me what happened?”
He started tearing up, “Stop crying and tell me what happened.”

Now he swallowed the lump in his throat and started telling me about his story of a girlfriend from college until her marriage that happened the day before. By this time, the breakfast arrived. The room service set the breakfast in the table and left.

I looked at him and with a smile, patted on his back and said: “It’s ok, Shit happens in life to everyone at least once. Come now, have breakfast – we will talk later.”

He: “I am not hungry.”
I: “Eat, now.”
More like I ordered him to do that. He just started eating it. I knew this was the only way to make him realize things.

I had to be the dominant one in this conversation. Well, that was the easy part, as I am a natural. I have to tell you this. I am barely over 5 feet. But have a fierce personality that radiates confidence. It gives me some kind of non-existent power over them an invisible web wherein I could control them in a way that they would never have imagined.

This is one quality that has kept me successful in this corporate world. I checked the time on my mobile. It was very early – just 8’o clock now. I was slowly eating my breakfast, not even taking a second to look at him. I finished up pretty quickly.

Then I looked up at him only to see he has only completed half of the sandwich. I stood up, lifted his chin using two fingers. I said, “Finish up and wash your face. You have five minutes,” and settled in the bed.

He was confused as to what was happening. But he quickly finished up and went into the restroom to freshen up. I could hear the water running. He took a little more than 5 minutes. When he came back, I said, “You are late.”
He: “Sorry, to keep you waiting.”

It surprised me. This guy is a natural submissive. I now guessed the reason for the breakup. The girl must have been submissive too. A girl usually never lets you know that she is a submissive. Sometimes they just want the guy to take charge in bed.

The problem with submissive guys is that they can’t take charge. They can please you well, but cannot take charge. When two such people come together, in due course of time the relationship is bound to be broken. I took a huge breath and got up from the bed.

I started talking to him about general life stuff. I told him, he is still young and there is still a lot of life left for him to live. He will find a girl who suits him well in due course of time.

He: “No mam, I cannot get over her, it is not easy. She is in my every breath. I could even smell her now. The bedsheet back in my place will still smell of her. I always made sure she was happy.”

He: “Even in bed I always made sure she was satisfied. I never forced her to do anything. How could she leave me? How will she even find someone as soft, sweet, and pleasing like me?”

I was surprised, he calls me mam, talks about pleasing people and how has he not realized it yet? How could he not know he is a submissive?

I replied, “She did not need a soft, sweet, and pleasing guy to be with her. She wanted someone strong, someone, who could take charge. Unfortunately, you could never do it. You could never be the man she wanted you to be.”

He: “I am exactly the way she wanted me to be.” He said in a soft-spoken tone.
I: “Exactly, you were just so busy pleasing her and never realized that she wanted to please you. She was a submissive you idiot and you are a pathetic excuse to be called a man.”

Tears rolling down his cheeks he said, “I am a man, how could you say that. I kept her happy in every way. Even in bed, I asked her every time we had sex, what she wanted me to do. I followed everything she told me to do.”
I laughed out hysterically.

He said, “Stop laughing, it is not funny.” I could see the male ego coming out of him. I knew that was my cue. I moved closer to him, so close that he could sense my body near and looked in his eye.

I told him: “When your girl is a submissive, you should not ask you should order. You think you are a man born to rule women. I will show you your place you piece of shit.”

I caught his neck and pushed him in the bed. As he fell on the bed, I fell over him and pinned his hand to the bed. I look at his eyes and spit on his face. I knew he will try to break free. I locked his hands and his body with my leg and started slapping me. He was struggling to break free.

With every slap, I said, “Stop struggling,” and will spit on his face again. He slowly stopped struggling and started crying. I knew he was so close to breaking. I should break down that last wall now. “Stop crying now,” I said.

He slowly controlled his cry and it came to a stop in some time. I released him and asked him to get up. He stood up. I walked around him and settled in the bed. I looked at him and said: “Kneel!”

He was surprised and even hesitant at first. He looked at me blankly hoping that this was all a prank. All he got in reply was a dead stare. He knew the seriousness. Slowly, he gave in and knelt before me. My lips smiled a bit at my victory. He was almost there. I could feel all the power that I have over him.

I: “Do you want to die?”
He: “No, mam.”
Me: “Do you want to know the real you?”
He: “Yes mam.”

Me: “Why did you kneel?”
He: “Because you told me to.”
Me: “Why would you do what I tell you to do?”
He: “Because…Because… I want…”

Me: Say it!
He: “Because I want to make you happy.”

Just then he looked at me like an answer dawned on him. He just realized he wanted to please people. He wanted to make people happy in any way possible. He had clarity in his face.

Me: “Do you trust me?”
He: “Yes.”
Me: “What are you to me?”
He: “I am whatever you want me to be.”

There he was completely broken down waiting for me to tell him what to do?
I said, “Come now kiss my feet.”
Without hesitation, he just moved towards me on his knees. I just kissed my feet that were on the ground without lifting or touching it with hands. I was amazed. He was a natural submissive. He does exactly what we tell him to do!

Stay tuned for the continuation. Write to me at anand23dom @gmail.com about what you want him to do. I will try to include it in the story. I apologize for the long story. The plot was needed for all the erotica to come next.

Beware, I am not Nirupama (Fictional) – I am Anand currently in Bangalore. So guys keep your dicks to yourself. You all irrespective of gender can write to me to share your weirdest and darkest fantasies. All women and couples can reach out to me in my mail for any discreet relationship and sex chats.

Hi guys, my name is Sujan and I am a new author in the community of ISS. I love reading sex stories especially the incest stories. Every time I read a story, it feels so fresh and good. So, I have decided to share an experience of mine. I hope you guys like it and get aroused by it.

A little introduction to my life. I am 24 years old and I live in Bangalore, India. I work for a reputed MNC in Bangalore. Although I do not have an athletic body, I have maintained a good shape. I will not bore you guys by telling more about myself.

This is an incest story and this story will be told in different parts. So, please bear with me and enjoy it.

Coming to the heroine of the story. My aunt Sukanya (name changed) is 44 years old as of now. We are a joint family. Me, my parents, my aunt, her husband and her son stay together. My aunt looks exactly like the Bollywood actress Vidya Balan. So, you guys can imagine her figure and the mere imagination should make you horny!

So, let’s begin the story. This sexual relationship started when I was in college. I was still a virgin then and as you guys can guess, I was addicted to porn. I was never attracted to my aunt in sexual ways.

But it all changed when one of my friends introduced me to the world of incest. It was a porn video of a guy and his aunt. I was totally taken aback by the video. My feelings towards my aunt suddenly changed from that day onwards.

I started to check out my aunt from top to bottom every time I got the chance. Whenever Vidya Balan lookalike aunt was walking in front of me, I would drool over her ass juggling side to side. Her ass would even give competition to any of the Bollywood heroines or even to the porn stars!

One day, I plotted a plan to seduce my aunt and see if she really wanted to have a sexual relationship. My aunt usually wears nighties at home which has a zip in the front. I used to sleep with my aunt and her son occasionally. So, I decided to sleep with them one day.

My aunt was sleeping in the middle, my cousin on the right and me on the left. I acted like I went to deep sleep as soon as we slept. Once I knew that my aunt had slept, I started to caress my married aunt’s boobs and ass over the dress.

I was doing these things slowly so that my aunt would not wake up. To be frank, I was afraid that if she gets to know about this and told my parents, they would kill me.

Back to the story, I continued caressing her body for some time and then slowly started to unzip her.

It took me some time to unzip her and to my luck, my aunt was not wearing any bra that day! Then I started to put my hand inside her nighty and caress her boobs. Oh god!!! Those tits were so soft like oranges. I would have bitten them then and there if I had the chance.

As soon as I started to caress my 44-year-old sexy Indian aunt’s boobs, she moved a little. I was afraid she would wake up and I acted like I had slept.

After some time, I went back to my tricks and started to move towards her areola and nipples. Since there was minimum light in the room, I could not see the color of her nipple (those were pinkish like strawberry, I came to know later).

I started to caress her nipples with my middle finger. To my surprise, her nipple was erect and poking her dress. I did not know much about why her nipple was erect but later I got to know (I will tell about this later).

After caressing my aunt’s nipple and squeezing her boobs for some time, I turned my attention towards her ass. By then, my penis was fully hard and poking her ass.

I started to pull her nighty towards her hip and waist. Her caramel color legs were so smooth that I kissed them once or twice. I started caressing her thighs slowly with my fingers and with my hard penis tip.

Finally, I lifted her nighty till her waist. I could see her juicy ass glowing in the minimum light available in the room. She was wearing a slip panty which did not cover most of her ass.

As soon as I saw my aunt’s ass, I wanted to slap it hard. I kissed her ass cheeks a couple of times. I tried to slide her panty strip so that I could see feel ass crack. I slid my finger in her ass crack and made up and down motions. Then I made my finger wet with my saliva and began to go deep in my aunt’s ass crack.

To my luck that day, my aunt slightly moved her legs such that her g-spot was easily accessible from my side. Although my dick was craving to fuck her, I did not have the courage to do so. So, I continued with my finger and started to reach her g-spot. I made sure that my fingers were fully wet.

My aunt had some hairs near her g-spot and I caressed her spot with my finger. I tried to put my finger inside her pussy, but it was tight. I did not try to force it since it would wake her up.

So, I just caressed her pussy for some time. Since my dick was hard, I wanted to have some relief. So, I masturbated there only. I also sprayed some of my cum on my aunt’s ass and panty.

Then I decided that this was enough for the day and rearranged my aunt’s dress as before and slept.

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I know you guys must be a bit bored and wanted some more sexual activities. This is just the start of the story and there is much more to come. Stay tuned to know what happened the next day and be ready for some surprises.

I hope you guys liked the story. This is my first story and if there are any mistakes please forgive me.

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

Amy and I reached home after that amazing dinner with Georgina. We went straight to bed. The next day Amy asked me to rest and she took care of the cooking and doing chores.

I offered her to give a massage.

Me: Okay girl, on your stomach!
Amy: Yes sir!

She’s lying flat on her stomach.

Me: Ready?
Amy: Yes!

I started massaging her thighs.

Amy: Mmm. You are so good at this. Mmm. Oh yes. Oh wow!

My hands massaging shoulder and then the sides of the waist. I wanted to feel Amy’s boobs desperately. I slowly moved my hands up a little bit cupping her soft and huge boobs.

Amy: Mmm. Dad.?
Me: Yes, sweetheart?
Amy: I feel a bit uncomfortable with you touching me there.

I didn’t move my hands. Her boobs were still cupped in my hands.

Me: No need to be, cupcake, I am a professional, remember? I just thought you might benefit from reactivating the blood circulation in this area.
Amy: You think?

Me: Absolutely. This might even help to slightly dis-engorge you a little your bosom, and lessen your back pain.
Amy: Really?. It feels kind of nice.

Oh God, I made it! Amy was now comfortable with me touching her boobs. I started pressing her boobs from behind.

Amy: Mmm. Oh, it’s true. It feels a bit less heavy.
Me: Told you!
Amy: That’s so strange.

It was almost evening. I took Amy to a movie theatre. Amy wanted to watch a romantic movie. We got two tickets for a Japanese movie which was the only romance movie available at that time. There’s no one else in the theatre apart from us as it was a weekday and a foreign movie.

I started a popcorn fight by throwing popcorn at Amy. We were having so much fun. I was caught in the moment and kissed her again.

Me: I win.
Amy: The hell you did!

Amy held my face with both her hands and then kissed me hard. It was aggressive. I accidentally grabbed her boob with my left hand as I couldn’t see anything because of her face on me.

Me: I’m sorry, honey. I can’t see anything. I wanted to grab your waist.
Amy: It’s all right, dad. Mistakes happen. (It didn’t bother me.)
Me: Thanks, honey.

We were watching a movie. It was slow and I fell asleep. Amy was liking it a lot. Suddenly Amy was shocked to see something on the screen.

Amy: What? Oh, my God! What is she doing?

There’s a porn scene running on the big screen. A Japanese girl is sucking a dick.

Amy: That’s gross!

I woke up to find porn running. I saw Amy was uncomfortable. So we decided to leave. It was evening. So we both went to the hotel where Amy and Elena were staying.

Amy: Hi Elena. We’re back.
Me: Hey Elena!
Elena: Hi guys! What’s up? Good to see you again! How was your day?
Amy: Yesterday, was a lot of fun!

Me: Indeed.
Amy: Georgina invited us for dinner. It was great! And today it was just a father-daughter date. We went to the movie cinema. Dad came to drop me.

Elena: Wow! You two had great fun. I’ve got an idea! Why don’t you stay here and we spend the night together? What do you say? I’m kinda tired of getting bored all alone at night.

Amy: Well. I wouldn’t mind. You, Dad?
Me: Of course not. Let’s spend the night together then.

Elena: Awesome. But first, we need to get changed! Aafi, sit down and close your eyes, all right?
Me: Okay, I guess.

I was sitting on the couch with my eyes closed. God, this is odd. My last pajama party was before college.

Elena: Mind yourself, Aafi, don’t peek!
Amy: He is not going to.

This might be fun too. I just need to keep things under control. That girl Elena is a bit of a wild card.

Elena: Ok Aafi, now you can look! So?

I turned around to see my girls. Oh, God! They were looking hot and sexy. Amy is wearing a white night top and pink mini shorts. Her chest and back were fully exposed, except for two tiny strings to support her top on the shoulder. I could see most of her boobs and full view of cleavage.

Elena was also looking hot. She’s wearing a dark red top and orange mini shorts. She too has exposed her cleavage just like Amy.

Elena: How do we look?
Me: You look. Amazing!
Elena: See, what did I tell you? All right, make some room for us. We want a piece of that sofa.

Me: Sorry ladies, but I don’t think there is enough space here. And you know how it works in these cases. Elders first.

Amy: Dad, you are not old at all! And don’t worry, I can sit on your lap. Is that okay with you, daddy?
Me: Of course, honey.

The sofa was actually for two people. Elena sat on my right side. Amy came and sat on my lap. She’s sitting sideways facing Elena. We ordered some pizza and wine. We were watching a movie. It was interesting for Amy and me, but Elena dozed off.

Amy: Oh my, Elena has fallen asleep! Must’ve been all that wine.
Me: What should we do? Do you want to watch something else?

Amy: No. But I’m not ready for bed just yet.
Me: Okay.
Amy: I’m ready for something else though.

She kissed me on my lips. Is she drunk?

Me: Careful sweetheart. Elena might wake up at any moment!
Amy: Sorry Daddy, but I missed our kisses so much tonight! Do you think Elena is pretty, daddy?

Me: Yeah, she is.
Amy: More pretty than me?

Me: Of course not, sweetheart! You’re the most beautiful girl in the world. More so than when your mother was your age!
Amy: Thanks, Daddy. I’m happy to hear that.

She kissed me again. My hand naturally grabbed her boob.

Me: Oops! Sorry honey. I…
Amy: It’s okay. I don’t know why. But I don’t get mad anymore.

Suddenly Elena woke up. I quickly removed my hand from Amy’s boob.

Elena: Oh I fell asleep! I’m so tired, I can barely move.
Me: It’s alright, Elena.

Wow! What Amy just did? That was so close! But it was exciting too!

Elena: Damn! I missed the movie.
Amy: It’s okay, Elena. We can watch it again later. What should we do now?
Elena: I have an idea! We should play this game I know.
Amy: Sure. What is it about?

Elena: I’ll tell you in a minute. First, let’s go to bed.
Me: What?
Elena: Relax! It’s a card game. Nothing sexual, if that’s what you’re thinking.

Amy: Elena!
Elena: What? I’m just saying.
Me: It’s okay. I can take a joke. Let’s go!

We all three went to bed. Amy was lying on her stomach on the right side opposite to me. Elena was on the left side opposite to me. She has her legs stretched. Gosh! They were looking so beautiful. We had cards in the center.

Amy: Okay. So what are the rules, Elena?
Elena: Simple. Each player must pick a card from the deck. The person with the lowest number on that card had to perform a dare that is chosen by the other two players.

Amy: Okay.
Elena: Ace is the highest, 2 is the lowest. Got it?
Amy: Yep, perfectly!
Elena: Aafi?

Me: Got it!
Elena: Okay Amy, pick a card. And make the dare if you have to choose it for the other player!
Amy: Ten of the clubs.

Elena: Good! Now my turn. King of hearts. Your turn, Aafi.
Me: Three of Diamonds. Shit!
Elena: Okay, we have to choose a dare for you!
Me: Go easy on me.

Amy: Okay Daddy. For the next thirty seconds, you have to do a handstand without falling!
Me: That sounds easy!

I did a handstand. The girls were looking upside down.

Me: I could do this all day.
Elena: Really?
Me: Yup.

Elena: Did you hear that, Amy? He’s bragging!
Amy: Not nice, daddy.
Me: Oh my God!

Elena pulled her top down and exposed her left nipple. She’s behind Amy, so Amy couldn’t see that.

Amy: What?

I got distracted by that nipple and lost my balance. I fell on the floor.

Me: Ouch!
Amy: Are you okay, daddy?
Elena: Yes, are you okay?
Me: Yeah.

Man, that girl is reckless! She could get me in a lot of trouble if I’m not careful. I noticed that Elena has pulled her top back. We continued our game.

Next turn Elena had the smallest card. We asked her to act like a zombie. It was pretty funny. We continued having fun asking each other to do funny faces, act like a mad girl, and stuff like that. Amy did some aerobics. Elena acted like a dog in one dare. We decided to play one final round.

Amy: Eight of spades.
Elena: Ten of hearts.
Amy: Damn it!

Me: Two of the diamonds.
Elena: I want Amy to spank Aafi on the ass!
Amy: Elena, what the hell? No way!

Me: It’s okay honey. I can take it! It’s just a bit fun, remember?
Amy: Okay, Dad. If you say so.

Amy stood up behind me to spank my ass.

Amy: Here it goes!
Me: Ouch!

Elena: Haha, good one!
Amy: That was fun, we should play that again sometime!

It was time for bed. Elena removed her shorts. She was now in her black panties.

Elena: All right.
Amy: Elena. What are you doing?
Elena: What? I’m not sleeping with my pants on.
Amy: But my dad is here!

Elena: So what? We are among adults, and he is a cool guy. He’s not going to be bothered by it, right?
Me: Absolutely not.
Elena: See! No need to be immature. Why don’t you take off your as well?

Amy: Uhm.
Elena: Come on, don’t be childish!
Amy: Well… All right.

Amy took her pants off too. She’s wearing maroon color panty.

Elena: There you go!
Amy: This is so embarrassing.
Elena: Such beautiful legs.

Amy: Shut up or I’m putting my pants on again!
Elena: All right, All right. Come to bed.

I was in the middle, Amy was on my right and Elena on my left side.

Amy: Sweet dreams, Elena.

We fell asleep pretty quickly as we were really tired. The next morning, I woke up. Amy was still asleep.

Elena: Morning sunshine, you’re finally awake.
Me: Elena!
Elena: Hi!

Me: How long have you been watching me?
Elena: Not so loud, Amy is still sleeping. Let’s go to the sofa. Mwah.

She kissed me on my lips. That was good.

Me: Okay.

We moved to the sofa.

Elena: Well, did you had fun last night?
Me: I certainly did. The card game and movie were pretty fun.
Elena: The game certainly was. Did you like what you saw, with the handstands?

Me: That was. Unexpected! Not every day you meet such a spontaneous girl.
Elena: You like it when I take the initiative?
Me: Yes, spontaneous girls are always fun and…

She kissed me again before I could finish. It turned into a French kiss. She’s moving her tongue inside my mouth.

Elena: Mmmm. Nice kiss.
Me: Elena, I think Amy is going to wake up any minute now. We should stop.
Elena: But I want to keep making out. Amy is a heavy sleeper. Plus, I can be extra silent! Pretty please?

Me: All right. But just one more kiss.
Elena: Okay!

We kissed again, exploring our mouths with our tongues. I grabbed her boob with my left hand.

Elena: Hey!

Me: I’m so sorry Elena! I don’t know what I was thinking.
Elena: If you are going to touch me, you should do it properly.
Me: What?

She pulled her top down and exposed her breasts.

Me: Oh my God!
Elena: Well. What are you waiting for?

I grabbed her boobs again. She started kissing me all over. I can’t believe I’m doing this. Her nipples are getting hard!

Elena: You have such strong but gentle hands. I love it.

I slowly pinched her nipples a bit.

Elena: Ouch! That hurts!
Me: I’m sorry, I didn’t think they were that sensitive.
Elena: I’ll remember that! Just because my boobs aren’t as big as Amy doesn’t mean they can’t be sensitive. Now mister, say sorry!

Me: I just said I’m sorry.
Elena: Not for me! Give it a sweet ‘I’m sorry’ kiss.
Me: Ohh!

I then bent and kissed her nipples and then slowly started licking them with my tongue.

Me: Apology accepted?
Elena: Yes, apology accepted.
Me: Good!

Suddenly Elena kept her hands on my crotch.

Me: What?
Elena: Well, well, well. What do we have here?
Me: Elena…

Elena: It feels so big! Can I see it?
Me: No! What if Amy wakes up, huh?
Elena: Nah! She’s a heavy sleeper.

I tried touching her pussy over her panties with my left hand.

Me: First, let me touch you.

Elena: Nope! No touching yet, mister! That area is only for the people I date with. So if you want to touch me there. All you have to do is take me out on a date. Without Amy, of course. So, what do you say, old man? Do you want to go on a date with me?

Me: Sure, I can spend a day with you.
Elena: Awesome! Now. Where were we?

She was back on my dick.

Elena: All right. I’m going to take your pants off and. Oh my God! Is that. No! I can’t believe it! You’re huge!

She was shocked seeing my ten-inch dick.

Me: It’s not that big.
Elena: Is not that. Are you listening to yourself?
Me: Elena! Keep your voice down!
Elena: Sorry. It’s just.

She grabbed my dick in her right hand. My dick was bigger than her golden dildo.

Elena: Oh my God! I’ve never seen a penis this big.
Me: Is it too much for you?

Elena: Oh you know me. We’ll make it fit. When the time comes, of course. But in the meantime. I could make you feel good if you want. You know. To release some tension. What do you say?

Me: All right. What do you have in mind?
Elena: First, I’m going to play a little bit with it.

She started moving her hand up and down and was giving me a handjob. She slowly increased the pace and started rubbing my cock faster.

Me: Oh man! I think you should stop.
Elena: What about a kiss, huh? Come on, don’t be shy.
Me: All right.

Elena gave a kiss on my dick head. Wow! That felt good. She slowly started licking the tip. Seeing my reaction, she took my cock inside her mouth. She was sucking the dick head while I relaxed and enjoyed it.

Slowly she started to go deeper. Half of my dick was inside her mouth. She soon started sucking steadily. That felt good. She is sucking my cock like a pro.

After 10 minutes of sucking, I shot my cum in her mouth without warning her. She happily tried to swallow my huge amount of cum. Some of the cum fell on her breasts. She sucked me dry and then went to the bathroom to clean herself up.

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