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Hello all, my name is Rida. I am an unmarried 31-year-old female with a plump body. My vital stats are 34-32-36 with a voluptuous round ass. I am a modern girl with a quite modern dressing sense. I come from an upper-middle-class family.

I was in a relationship with my boyfriend for 6 longs years. But my parents did not agree to get us married as he was a bit plump and not very good looking. It was a nasty breakup and we both had lost touch since then. A lot happened on the family front.

My 55-year-old father and 24-year-old brother left us six months ago. My father married some whore based in Goa. My brother married her daughter and they became pimps. My mother was shaken with this and changed a lot. She was depressed for a few months and later I saw her changing.

She had her best friend Vanaja aunty. Her husband also had an extramarital affair and was sailing in the same boat as my mother. They started spending time with each other a lot and she had completely forgotten about me. She was not even thinking of my marriage for which she was very tensed before.

One day when I came home, I heard a few moans from my mother’s room. I peeped in and was surprised. My mother was having a naked video call with Vanaja aunty and fingering her pussy. I further checked her mobile that day.

I found that my mother and Vanaja aunty were talking only about sex and sharing nude pics of each other. My mother had turned into a lesbian. In that chat, I apparently found videos that my father had sent her, of him fucking the whore and my brother fucking his daughter.

I was frustrated watching all this. At the same time, I recollected and missed the sex that I had with my boyfriend. And ever since the breakup I had not had sex, neither dated anyone. Now coming to the story.

This story happened during my friend’s destination wedding in Kho Pagan Island in Indonesia. She invited me to her wedding and was forcing me to come and be her bridesmaid too. She had her friends coming and the guy was from the US. He had his friends coming with their families.

It was going to be a function amongst limited people. Now let me tell you about this colleague of mine. She is a 28-year-old Bengali girl, totally extrovert, horny and bold. She was marrying her boyfriend from her college time with whom she stayed in a live-in relationship before he went to the US for work.

And now they were getting married. Watching all the videos and the chats, I was very frustrated. I decided I needed a break and would go to this wedding. I told my mother that I am going against asking her like old times. But she was too busy in Vanaja aunty’s thoughts. She did not even ask me about it.

I booked the tickets and did my packing. While packing I had decided I am going to a free bird there. So I took all the short tops, my sexy lingerie, and transparent saree and one-piece dresses I had. We reached there and we had a group who was traveling by minibus.

I was wearing a spaghetti top and shorts. When I entered the bus, I got the shock of my life. I saw my ex-boyfriend on the bus. Apparently, the guy my colleague was marrying was his friend. Let me introduce you to Hardik. He was the same height as mine.

He used to be a little plump, white a tummy and wheatish complexion. But he looked smarter and so changed. He had a proper muscled body. He was wearing a tight tee that showed his perfect body, with a flat tummy having abs and strong arms.

Our eyes met and I gave him a weird smile and so did he. He helped me with my bag. These were the gestures I loved always loved about him.

Hardik: Hi!

ME: Hi, tu yaha kaise? (How come you’re here?)

Hardik: The groom is my client and a friend. He invited me and so I am here. I have a company of my own and he is my client. And you?

Me: Oh that’s nice, the bride is my colleague, and she forced me to come.

All the while when I was talking I couldn’t help but was checking him out. He gave a smile and went to his group. I was in a dilemma as to what to do now and was unsettled a little. Watching them unsettled me further.

They were 7 people in all. It seemed like 3 couples and him initially. But that was not to be. There were 4 boys and 3 girls in all, wherein there were 2 couples. All the girls had worn short clothes which were like till their mid-thighs.

I saw one of the girls was trying to flirt with him and trying to be touchy with him. She was sitting quite close to him and touching his body. I even saw her touching her ass on his crotch.

We reached the resort and I was greeted by my colleague. She introduced me to her husband. At the same time, Hardik was there next to me and her husband introduced her to him.

Ashima: Hey hi, (hugging him) I have heard a lot about you from him.

Hardik: Good things I suppose?

Ashima: Yes, yes and I am not disappointed so far looking at you!

Just then the girl came and hugged Hardik from behind.

Husband: Bhai ye chipak gayi tujhse? (talking to her) Now trying on him? For how many days?

Neeti: Buzz off, you dick, you are getting your pussy, let me also have some fun.

Saying this she hugged him. I was a little surprised with all this and also jealous when I saw Hardik smiling. We retired to our rooms and I was alone. I got fresh and got ready for dinner, I was not able to get Hardik out of my head and was sitting and thinking about the sex we had then. We had a good sex life then too.

I was wearing my shorts and tee and we went for dinner. There I met Ashima’s school friends. They were married and were with their husbands. Both were wearing sleeveless tops showing deep cleavage and hot shorts that covered their bums. Just then Hardik came there and he was wearing a Sandoz and shorts.

And man I couldn’t take my eyes off his body. I always wanted him to build muscles. Now I was not able to take my eyes off his chiseled body. And also Ashima’s husband and his friends were there. Neeti was wearing a short transparent dress that ended just below her bums.

She was sitting in between Hardik and another guy. She was flirting with both the guys and even kissing their cheeks at times. She would even touch Hardik’s thighs once or twice. She gave him a peck on his lips. We all were drinking at the bar near the pool and also dinner was served.

All the couples by this time were clinging on to each other and I was sitting alone with my drink there. Neeti was also with the other guy. Just then Ashima and her husband asked the DJ to play music and everyone started dancing. I was sitting at the bar and watching.

My eyes were stuck at Hardik. Neeti was dancing close to him. I saw her grinding her ass on his crotch. Then the other guy pulled her and they were dancing. Everyone was drunk and one of the boys said to get in the pool. Everyone stripped off their clothes and got in the pool in their undergarments.

Ashima was also high. She and her husband also jumped in the swimming pool. Neeti removed her dress and pulled Hardik too. He removed his shorts and Sando and went in the water. I was too jealous, watching all this. She was clinging to him in the pool. They were standing in the pool watching each other.

I felt she was holding his cock in her hand then. Just then Hardik pulled off and the other guy pulled Neeti from the back and drowned her in the water. When she came up she was clinging to that guy. In all the jealousy I had downed a lot of drinks and was a bit dizzy.

I went near the pool and removed my top and shorts. I got in the pool in my bra and panty, just next to where Hardik was standing. I lost balance and Hardik held me. I clung on to him and stood there. Our eyes met, I was watching him with lustful eyes and so was he.

I held him and moved forward and kissed his lips. I kissed him passionately for a few minutes and we were engaged in a lip lock. Everyone was high in the pool and the couples had gone horny too, Ashima and her husband were kissing each other. Couples started leaving the swimmung pool and they all left.

Neeti was high and the other guy took her with him. I was standing a bit away from Hardik having my drink. No one was bothered about us. As people left I went close to Hardik. He had drinks but still, he was very sober. I went near and hugged him straight.

He tried to push me, but instead, I held his hand close to my boobs. And again gave him a liplock. He resisted a bit but then he also started to respond to me. He put his hand on my hips. I pushed them down on my bums and was kissing him very hard now. I was rubbing his crotch over his underwear.

Me: I missed you.

I put my hand in his underwear and held his semi-erect cock in my hand. Man, it had also turned big. He pushed me then and went out of the water. I called out his name. I slipped in the waters as I was trying to come out. He jumped on me and held me again from behind. I knew how to get him aroused.

I was grinding my ass on his cock and it had got hard. He helped me get out of the water. While getting out I purposely rubbed my ass from his crotch until his face and got out.

Hardik: Enough, now. Come, I will take you to the room.

Me: Why do you care? I am ok. Are you even interested in me anymore? You didn’t have a problem with that slut clinging to you. You let her hold your dick and pushed me away. We dated for 6 years and fucked so many times. You don’t find me sexy anymore and you are also abandoning me like others.

Saying this I started crying. He came to me and hugged me. I turned around and kissed him. This time he also responded and we kissed passionately on the table there near the pool. It was quite late in the night and only we were there. I took his hand and put it on my boobs. He started pressing them and mauling them.

Me: Press them harder, pinch my nipples. They have missed you, too.

Hardik: Yes I can see that they are getting harder now.

We looked at each other and kissed each other. His hands were on my back and lingering on my bra hook. I held his cock now.

Me: Open it.

He opened it and slid the bra off my boobs. I pulled his underwear down. He started sucking my boobs and I was giving him a handjob, moaning shamelessly.

Me: Harder baby, suck them harder, leave your marks like you always do. Fuck me with your big cock.

Hardik was naked now. He lifted me and put me on the table, removed my panties and started playing with my clit. We were there near the pool, in the open and naked.

Hardik: Bloody bitch, you deny marrying me. Gave me all sorts of nonsense then and now here you are wet for me, with your hard nipples. I am going to fuck you out here in the open now like a cheap whore.

He bent down and started licking my pussy. I was going mad at it. He made me lie on the table with my head hanging. He put his cock in my mouth and bent and licked my pussy. He pressed my boobs and fucked my mouth. I came and squirted on his face.

I felt so relieved I had an orgasm after so long. He turned me, bent me on the table and inserted his dick in my pussy mercilessly. I gasped at his size which had increased now. Also, I was tight but too wet below.

He started pumping me and the sounds of ‘thap thap’ started coming.

Me: It hurts.

Hardik: Randi saali teri choot geeli hai chudne ke liye. Kitni tight hai, and it hurts? Abhi kaise laga jab khud reject hui? Mujhe tab reject kiya to aise hi laga tha. (The whore is wet for me. Look at the tight hot pussy. Now it hurts? Good, now you will realize how bad it felt when you rejected me.)

He was pounding me like an animal now.

Me: Acha isliye woh rand ke saath flirt kar raha tha? Lekin mere boobs aur choot se kaise bachta tu? Bhenchod saale chod aur jor se, bohut din se pyasi hai. Aj bhuja de. (Oh so you were flirting with that bitch, fuck me harder you motherfucker. I am starving from days now for a cock)

We fucked there for 20 minutes out in the open. he came all over my boobs. We were panting there and we hugged each other there. I bent down and sucked his cock like a hungry slut and tasted his cum. I got up and kissed him hard on his lips. And there we were naked and hugging each other.

Me: I love you. Can we be together again?

Hardik: No, we can’t be.

He turned and was wearing his shorts. And I spontaneously went to him naked.

Me: Why? Don’t you like my boobs? These big soft melons, and those nipples? (I was seducing him.) Will you be able to resist this ass? (I turned and bent in front of him and showed him my ass.)

Hardik: (he was getting hard again.) No!

Me: Well your cock doesn’t support your words.

Saying this, I held his cock and walked him to my room naked. I picked up my clothes and walked to my room. Then we fucked the whole night in ecstasy. I was I love with his cock.

He fucked me three times that night and I made him cum inside me. I was tired after the multiple orgasms and we slept naked hugging each other.

How did he make me a slut? How did I become his whore and get married? I will tell you in another story.

Intro– Main Ajit, sath laya hu iss story series ka 15th Part. I hope aap logo ko abhi tak poore 14 parts acche lage hain. And I wish yeh part bhi aap sab hi ko bohut accha aur anokha lagega. Toh bina waqt zaya kiye chaliye suru karte hain.

Rahul bhi thodi der bad bistar se utha aur kapde – dhapre pehen liya. Side table pe rakha hua khana pahele woh sab kha ke finish kiya. Fir bathroom ke or chal diye. Rahul naha dho kar fresh hone laga. Maine socha aab aur kuch nahi hoga, so, ghar laut te hain.

Maine laptop off aur car start kiya ghar ke or rawana hone ke liye. Rahul naha dho kar fresh ho chuka tha. Nahane ke bad apne room mein pada hua khane ke plate ko Rahul kitchen mein rakh kar aaya. Main ghar lauta. Formality ke liye Manali ke samne hi Rahul ka halchal poocha.

Usne kahan woh abhi thik hain. Usse ‘acche davaayi’ mila hain, jiske wajah se woh jhat se fit ho gaya hain. Woh special davaayi aur kuch nahi balki Manali khud thi, yeh Manali samet mujhe bhi pata tha. Dopaher ke waqt hum teeno sath mein lunch kiya.

Lunch ke bad Rahul ne kahan ki woh doctor ke pass jana chahta hain routine check-up ke liye. Waise bhi usne havass ke chakkar mein uss hafte ka appointment already miss kar diya tha. Aur usse pata bhi tha ki ghar mein mere rahete woh Manali ke sath kuch bhi nahi kar sakta.

Maine kahan main bhi uske sath chalunga toh usne maana nahi kiya. Khana khaa kar humne thoda rest kiya. Fir sham 5 baaje ke aas pass main Rahul ko lekar hospital jane ke liye nikal gaye. Oncologist Saturday ko bhi OPD (Out Patient Department) mein baithte the.

Hospital mein lagbhag humhe ek do ghante lag gaye. Rahul ke poore check-up ke bad hum ghar laute. Ghar laut te waqt boss ka call aaya. Kahan kal yani Sunday ko usne clients ke liye apne farmhouse mein ek party throw kiya hain. Aur mujhe wife ke sath party attend karne ko kahan.

Boss ne mujhe thoda jaldi aane ko bola, party organize ke liye mera help maanga. Aab boss ko kaun mana kar sakta hain. Woh chahte the main pahele aa jau party ke arrangement dekhne ke liye, wife agar bad mein aayi toh bhi chalega.

Boss ke kahein mutabik maine ghar laut kar Manali ko kahan ki kal boss ne ek party throw kiya hain. Mujhe wahan jaldi jana hain party arrangement ko supervise karne ke liye. Aur bad mein during party time woh (Manali) mujhe join kar legi. Usne mere baat par hami bhare (positive response).

Raat ko dinner ke bad hum apne room mein chale gaye sone. Uss raat kuch nahi hua. Rahul peechle raat ke galati dorana nahi chaata tha. Isliye woh bina koi aur daring harkat kiye chupchap acche bacche ki tarah apne room mein raha aur so gaya.

Agla din yani Sunday aaya. Party sham ko tha, par mujhe dopaher ko hi nikalna pada organizer ka kaam karne ke liye. Maine Manali ko kahan sham 7 baaje ke aas pass taiyyar hoke woh party ke liye nikal jaye. Usse location pata the. Taay tha ki woh akele hi party mein chali aayegi.

Mujhe usse ghar se ya kisi aur jagah se pick up karne ke jaroorat nahi padega. Kyunki party arrangement ke liye main waise bhi bohut busy rahunga. Dopaher ka lunch maine ghar par hi kiya. Lunch karne ke bad main nikla boss ke farmhouse pe jaane ke liye.

Sham ka waqt hua. Main party mein tha. Maine Manali ko call kiya. Usne kaha ki woh ready ho chuki hain, aab bass nikalne wali hain. Fir maine call rakh diya aur party mein busy ho gaya apne colleagues, clients sab ko attend karne mein.

Itna busy ho gaya party mein ki literally main Manali ke bare mein bhul hi chuka tha. Jab mere ek colleague ne poocha, “Where is your wife?” Tab jaa ke mujhe ehsas hua ki lagbhag ek ghante se upar ho chuka hain Manali ko call kiye hue. Par woh abhi tak nahi aayi party mein.

Maine usse call kiya par no answer from her side. Main thoda tensed ho gaya. Maine dobara usse call kiya. Kuch der ring hone ke bad usne recieve kiya.

Manali: Hello.

Me: Kahan ho tum? Itni der ho gaya hain abhi tak tum nahi aayi.

Manali thodi haklate (steamering) hue kahein, “Woh darasal jab main ghar se nikal reh the tab maine dekha Rahul ke tabiyat thoda bigad gaya hain. Isliye main nikal nahi payi. Abhi bhi main ghar par hi hu.”

Me: Accha toh tum kab aa reh ho? Kab nikal reh ho ghar se? Thoda aur late hoga kya?

Manali dabe awaazo mein kahein, “Waise Ajit, mera wahan aana jaroori hain kya? Kyunki mujhe nahi lag raha hain main abhi aa paungi. I am sorry, Ajit. Tum hi batao main kaise Rahul ko iss halat mein chhod ke jaa sakta hu.”

Maine kahan, “No, no. It’s ok. Tum ghar par hi raho. But tell me, anything serious? Rahul ko actual mein hua kya hain? Kya tumne koi doctor bulaya? Main kya abhi ghar laut jau?”

Manali: Nahi, koi jaldi nahi hain. Tum aram se party khatam karke aao. Chinta ki koi baat nahi hain. Tab usse suddenly thoda chest pain hua tha. Par bad mein apne aap thik ho gaya. Doctor bulane ki jaroorat nahi padi. Par fir bhi mujhe laga uss waqt usse akela chhor ke jana sahi nahi hain.

Manali: Isliye main thaher gayi. Abhi main taiyyar bhi nahi hue hu, so I don’t think ki main abhi party mein ja paungi. Better hoga ki tum party mein enjoy karo, party khatam karke ghar lauto. Ok.

Me: Tumne bilkul thik kaha Manali. Usse akela chhor ke yaha aana uchit nahi hota. Jab tak woh hain tab tak hum mein se kisina kisi ko uske sath rahena jaroori hain. Usse humare observation mein rakhna jaroori hain. Thik hain, main abhi phone rakhta hu. Ghar laut kar baat karenge.

Call cut hua. Fir main thoda soch mein pad gaya. Manali ki bolne ke taur tarikhe sunkar mujhe thoda doubt hua. Phone pe humare conversation ke time beech beech mein woh (Manali) thodi ruk ke ya haklate hue baat kar reh the. Kuch toh baat jaroor tha jo Manali mujhse chhupa ne ki kosish kar reh the.

Jaroor kuch aur reason hain party mein naa aane ki. Kya Rahul firse apne tabiyat kharab hone ke jhoot-mut ka bahana bana kar Manali ko rok diya? Kya usne firse mere absence ka faida uthate hue mere biwi Manali ke sath kuch ‘gulu gulu’ kiya?

Kyunki Rahul iss se pahele bhi jhooti tabiyat kharab hone ka naatak kar chuka hain. Khud ko bimar dikha ke usne Manali ki emotions ka poora faida uthaya hain. Aab janna yeh tha ki Rahul ke iss naatak mein kya usne Manali ko bhi saamil kiya hain?

Matlab kya Manali bhi Rahul ke kehne pe jhoot bolne lagi hain? Nahi toh Manali yeh sab baatein mujhse firmly (confidently) bolti, aise haklati nahi. Mere ander ka ACP Pradyuman jaag gaya aur mujhe kehne laga ki “Daya, pata lagao. Kuch toh gadbad hain.”

Maine apne car mein jaa ke dekha ki mera laptop wahin pe hi hain. Kal (peechle din) car servicing ke naam pe main car lekar bahar gaya tha aur sath mein laptop bhi le gaya tha. Uske bad se ‘luckily’ laptop car mein hi pada raha. Kal dopaher ko ghar laut kar bhul gaya tha laptop ko car se le aane mein.

Badh mein sham ko jab main Rahul ko lekar Hospital gaya tabh bhi laptop ke bare mein yaad nahi raha. Mera Lapi car mein hi reh gaya. Maine socha aab mujhe mera ‘Aastra’ (Weapon) mil chuka hain. Aab main easily yahan (party location) se find out kar sakta hu ki ghar mein actually hua kya hain.

Party tab zor-shor se chal raha tha. Sab apne apne mauz mein doob chuke the. Main chupchap car mein baith kar laptop on kara aur ‘shuruat se shuru’ kiya. Matlab kal (peechle din) sham se recording ko play karne laga poore circumstances ka jaayeza (observation) lene ke liye.

Kal sham Rahul ko lekar hospital ke liye rawana hone ke bad se aaj sham tak kya kya hua yeh bohut detailing ke sath dekhne laga main. Kal (peechle din) Rahul ko hospital le jane se lekar aaj (party day/ Sunday) party ke liye mere ghar se nikalne tak aisa kuch khass nahi hua.

Main dekha aaj mera party mein nikal jane ke bad bhi koi aisa ‘Sandhehajanak’ (Doubtful) ghatna nahi ghata. Asli drama tab suru hua jab sham ko Manali party mein aane ke liye taiyyar ho rehi the. Manali light grey colour ki saree pahene the. Blouse bhi same colour ki the.

Yeh saree Manali ki bohut favourite the. Shadi ke bad maine usse uski pasand ki hue yeh saree uske birthday par gift kiya tha. Manali bohut hi pyari lag rehi the uss attire mein. Zaahir se baat hain Rahul ka lalach badne wala tha Manali ko itni sundar saree mein dekh kar.

Woh apne ‘shikar’ ko itne asani se chhor ne walo mein se nahi tha. Manali apne room mein make up kar rehi the. Apne pyari se face par thodi touch up de rehi the. Rahul humare (mere aur Manali) room mein aaya aur Manali ke peeche khada hua. Woh apne pyase havasee nighao se Manali ko sajte hue dekhne laga.

Kuch der bad Manali ne notice kare ki Rahul uske peeche khada hain. Woh peeche mude aur Rahul se kaha, “Kuch kehna hain tumhe?”

Rahul: Nahi, bass main tumhe aankh bhar ke dekh raha tha.

Manali thodi sharma kar haste hue usse shukriya aada kiye, “Thanks.”

Fir achyanak Rahul ne Manali ko pakad ke apne bahon mein bhar liya. Manali ekdam se shocked ho gayi aur main bhi.

Manali: Rahul, what are you doing? Leave me.

Rahul: Oh, Manali! By seeing you in this saree, I can’t able to control myself now. Please don’t ask me to leave you. I am sorry, I can’t.

Manali apne aap ko Rahul ke giraft se chhurane ke kosish karte hue kahein, “Tum pagal ho gaye ho. Aise bachkani harkate maat karo. Mujhe abhi party mein jana hain. Ajit wait kar raha hain mera, chhoro mujhe.”

Manali ke lakh maana karne par bhi Rahul uske sath zabardasti karne laga. Usse randomly idhar-udhar choomne laga. Uske wajah se Manali ki make up aur sazawat kharab hone lagi. Manali bohut struggle kar rehi the Rahul ke bahon mein.

Woh Rahul se chutkara pane ke tamam kosishe karne lagi. At last, safalta uske hath lagi. Woh apne sare taqate ekkattha karke Rahul ko ek zordar push kiya. Aur finally usse apne se alag kar payi. Manali bohut gussa ho chuki thi. Woh Rahul ke upar bhadak gayi.

“Tumare dimag toh thikane pe hain! Kya kar reh the tum? You told me that you love me. But this is not love. Tumhe pata hain isse kya kehte hain? You are trying to molest me.”

Rahul phoot phoot kar ro pada. Rote hue kehne laga, “Kya karoon Manali, pahele bar tumhe saree mein dekha. Isliye mera dimag ghum gaya. Mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha tha main kya karoon. Kis tarah se main apne ander ke genuine feelings ko bayaan karu.”

“Mujhe thik se pata nahi molestation, eve teasing kisse kehte hain. Yeh sab saheri bhasa hain. Aur main tahera chote se saher ka middle class minded boy. Apne feelings ko zaaher karte hue kab apna hade paar kar liya yeh mujhe pata tak nahi chala.”

“Mera waisa kuch intention nahi tha Manali, trust me. I am not a rapist what you think now about me. I am sorry. Please mujhe maaf kar dena.”

Yeh kehte hue rote rote Rahul Manali ki room se nikal gaya. Mujhe saaf samajh aa raha tha ki Rahul apne self defence mein khud ko Manali ke samne bhola baan ne ki pretend kar raha hain. Isliye usne masoom bante hue kahan ki woh chhote saher se hain.

Usse eve teasing, molestation ke bare mein koi samajh nahi hain. Usne jo kiya unintentionally kiya etc etc. Main Rahul ko bachpan se janta hu. Isliye uske har kadam aur chaal ke peeche chhupe hue asli aarth (meaning) ko main bohut baakhubi se janta tha.

Par Manali iss sab se (Rahul ke chalaki se) anjaan the. Woh Rahul ke ‘crocodile tears’ dekh kar emotional ho gayi. Woh thodi der kuch sochi and then Rahul ke room ki or chal diye. Usse laga Rahul bohut dukkhi hain, usse bohut guilty feel ho raha hain.

Isliye usse dilasa/santwana (Consolation) dene ke liye Manali Rahul ke room mein gayi. Rahul Manali ko dekh kar apna jhoota randi rona jaari rakha.

“Rahul, aise baccho ki tarah maat ro. It’s ok. I can understand, tumne yeh jaanbuz ke nahi kiya. Agle bar se please yeh dhiyan rehe ki kabhi bhi kisi ke sath zabardasti nahi karte, chahein woh insaan tumare kitne bhi karib kyun na ho.”

“I know, Manali. Par main kya karoon! Yeh dil hain ki maanta nahi. Har waqt tumhe apne pass rakhne ko maan karta hain.”

“Tum pagal ho gaye ho poore. Anyway, main abhi thodi jaldi mein hu. Mujhe party ke liye nikalna hoga. Main tumare liye raat ka khana bana kar rakh diya hain kitchen mein. Pata nahi kitne baje lautungi. Agar lautne mein deri ho gayi toh tum bass dinner time pe micro-oven mein khana garam kar lena.”

“Don’t go. Please don’t go, Manali.”

“Aise baccho ki tarah zid maat karo Rahul. Mujhe jaana hoga, jaana hi hoga. Ajit mera intezar kar raha hoga.”

“Kya tumare pass 20 minutes bhi nahi hain mujhe dene ke liye? Itni kya jaldi hain tumhe? Adha ghanta agar deri hua toh aisa kaun sa pahad tut kar gidega tumare sar par?”

“Kya karoge tum is 20 minutes ka? Aakhir chahte kya ho tum?”

“Main jeena chaata hu, tumare sath. Lekin jeene ke liye mere pass bohut kam waqt bacha hain. Tumare liye 20 ya 30 minutes ka koi jyada ehemiyat nahi hogi kyunki tumare zindegi lambi hain. Par mera samay limited hain. Mere liye ek ek minute bohut kimti hain.”

“Maine aaj pahele bar tumhe saree mein dekh raha hu. You are looking extremely adorable in this saree. Main iss pal ko apne yadon ke mehfil mein kaid karna chahta hu. Tum bass apne kimti samay ki kuch minutes mere naam kardo.”

Manali dabe awaazo mein kahi, “I know what you trying to say. But you should try to understand that this is not the right time. We already did it plenty of times before. Even I can convince myself to do it once again only for sake of you. But abhi nahi. Abhi main party ke liye taiyyar ho chuki hu.”

“Abhi yeh sab kiya toh mera dress up kharab ho jayega. Fir dobara taiyyar hone mein bohut time lag jayegi, and main late ho jaungi. Baat ko samjho, Rahul.”

Rahul ek emotional expression dete hue kahan, “Please Manali, iss tarah mujhe chhor kar maat jao. I beg of you. Ok, main tumari madat kar dunga tumhe dobara saree pahena ne mein.”

Rahul ne Manali ko ‘dobara saree pahena dene’ ki baat kahein! Yani ke Rahul blatantly yeh admit kar raha tha ke woh haramzada mere patni ki saree utarega hi. Manali bhi thode chonkh uthi Rahul ke aise derogatory baatein sunkar, “Dobara saree pahena ne mein, matlab? What do you mean by that?”

“You know what I mean. I promise, mujhe jyada waqt nahi lagega.”

“Please Rahul, aise zid maat karo. Mujhe party ke liye nikal ne mein deri ho reh hain, try to understand. Ok, I will think about this later. But, not now.”

“Par agar bad mein yeh mauka hi na mile toh? Tab agar tumara maan bhi karega toh bhi tum yeh sab kar nahi paoge. Abhi mere ander jo aag jaaga hain woh kahein mujhe hi naa jala kar raak kar de. Aab iss aag ko bass tum hi bhuja sakti ho. Tumhe pata hain ki main ek cancer patient hu.”

“Aur ek cancer patient ke itne uttejjna (excitement) uske sehadh ke liye accha nahi hain. Tumare liye agar party attend karna mere sehad ya zindegi se jyada important hain toh jao. Befikaar hoke jao.”

Manali Rahul ke baat sunke thodi darr gayi. Woh sochne lagi kahi sachmuch Rahul ko kuch ho toh nahi jayega agar usne abhi Rahul ke chahato ko poora naa kiya toh!

Rahul Manali ki doobidha aur badate hue kahan, “Mujhe jyada waqt nahi lagega, Manali. 15-20 minutes mein hi main sabkuch kar lunga. Don’t worry, tumhe party pe jane mein jyada late nahi hoga. Par agar aaj tumne mujhe yeh 15-20 minutes nahi diya toh sayed bad mein tumhe pachtana pad sakta hain.”

“Tumhe zindegi mein aise bohut parties attend karne ko milenge par yeh 15-20 minutes agar hath se chala gaya toh sayed yeh kabhi wapas naa aaye.”

Manali ke pass aur koi chaara nahi bacha. Manali naa chahte hue bhi kahein, “Thik hain, aise baat hain toh tumhe jo karna hain woh karo par thoda jaldi.” Rahul yehi toh chahta tha. Manali ko aise situation mein woh daale jahan se nikal pana Manali ke liye muskil ho jaye.

Rahul chahta tha Manali khud se razi ho uske sath sambhog karne ke liye, usse pahele ki tarah zabardasti karke nahi. Yehi toh Rahul ka asli victory tha. Woh pahele Manali ko saree mein dekh ke khud ko control nahi kar paya, aur tut pada uss par.

Fir Manali ke resistance dekhne ke bad usne apne plan mein thoda change kiya. Tab jaa kar apne mission ko accomplished kar paya. Usne as usual apna common weapon ka hi istemal kiya.

Cancer ke bimari dekh kar Manali ki sympathy lootna aur uss loote hue sympathy ko buri tarah exploit karke advantage lena. Aur uss mein Rahul kamiyab hua.

Aab aage kya hone wala hain iska andaza main aur aap khud laga sakte hain. Kya kya hone jaa raha hain Manali aur Rahul ke beech. Yeh janne ke liye aap logo ko thoda sa intezar karna hoga.

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I moved Joy and got up to make for the bathroom to wash up. He sat up and stopped me.

“I want to see how much I came inside you, Ma.” He was shameless and I too wanted to see his cum dripping out of my son fucked pussy.

“Ok here goes.” I parted my legs for him and grabbed a hand towel to place it beneath my cum filled cunt and gave a gentle push with my vaginal muscles.
Joy had stationed his face close to my cunt and the big smile on his face told everything.

I could feel a vast reservoir of thick cum almost spray out of my cunt in endless spurts giving me unbearable pleasure. “My God, Joy, you must have gallons inside me.”

“Don’t you like it?”

“Of course I do. This is the way a man should fill up a woman, lots of cum.”

“You won’t mind if I do it again?”

“On the contrary dear, I would look forward to it. Oh, it’s endless dear, the towel is all soaked.”

“Ma, your cunt looks so lovely with all my cum and your juices spewing out.”

“Joy,” I ruffled his hair “ Do you feel bad that you just fucked your mother?”

“No, Mom, absolutely not. Rather I would have spent my life torn between my desire for you and social so-called morality if I had not fucked you. Now that I have done it once I want to do it again and many times, Sonali. I hope you are not feeling bad.”

“No, Joy no, rather I am feeling good and don’t worry I will be always at your service.”

We kissed passionately after the mutual assurance and stepped into the bathroom to clean up. We showered together soaping each other. While I lathered his cock with my hands I asked him, “Joy, you like my bra and panties don’t you?”

He was a bit embarrassed but still accepted courageously. “ Yes, Ma I have held them many times and jerked off while rubbing them on my cock thinking about you.” He hesitated “Have you seen me doing that?”

“Yes, I have,” I spoke while lathering his cock.

“When?”

“Today- morning.”

“Oh Mom, you must have felt very disgusted about me.”

“Initially yes but you see, now it makes no difference.”

“Yes, in the initial days when I used to jerk off fantasizing you. After the discharge, a sense of guilt used to trouble me. But after a few months, I could masturbate only to you.”

As he spoke I started watering his tool and was quite pleased to see it rising steadily.

“So it all started when you heard me and your dad fucking?”

“Yes, Ma you were so loud that was the time I started to see you as a sexual being.”

“So now you have got your sexual being.”

“Not entirely.”

“What do you mean; I let you cum inside me.”

“Ma, there are many other things I want to do with you – and your pussy is not the only place where I want to cum.”

His shamelessness got me a bit red, even under the shower, and he enjoyed it fully. “What do you mean, Joy?”

“For a start, I would love to see you kneel and suck that cock right under the shower.”

My knees bent as if in a reflex action and my mouth was parallel to his steady uprising cock in a jiffy. I opened my mouth hungrily and engulfed half of his cock in one swoop.

“Oh Ma your mouth feels so heavenly, just tailor-made for cocks, take me deep Sonali, I want to feel your throat.”

I made another surge forward and took the whole shaft up to my throat and enjoyed the shudder in his thighs. The gentle sprinkling of the shower water added to the sensations. I let him free of my mouth and started stroking him with my hands.

I asked him, “You sometimes call me ma, sometimes Sonali, what pleases you most?”

“Both Ma both, your hands feel so soft yes Sonali stroke it like that.”

After one minute of stroking he grew considerably hard and sighing in pleasure he pleaded, “Sonali take it in your mouth again deep and suck me well.” I obeyed. And as my head bobbed back and forth over the entire length of his delicious shaft he cried out.

“Oh Ma, what a cock sucker you are. Oh, your mouth was made to take cock all day long.” He grabbed my hair and started fucking my mouth. My son was treating me like a cheap slut, and I loved it. To hell with all feminists.

It’s a fact that when it comes to sex women relish being dominated because that is their basic biological conditioning. The water and his cock shoving in and out of my mouth and the gasping sounds all together had a fast effect on Joy’s cock. I was pleased to find him achieve a massive erection inside my mouth.

In a few minutes, his sighs and moans grew loud and intense and he thrust his cock quite fiercely down my throat. He stopped and took out the cock from my mouth and hissed, “Sonali, I want to fuck you.”

I was no more his mother but his slut. “Right here?”

“Yes, Ma right under the shower. Have you ever been fucked in the bathroom?”

“Yes, not much but your dad and I used to do it before you were born.”

“Oh that’s been a long time, let me revive those days.”

He took my hands and pulled me up and turned me around and started to squeeze my bums. “You like my bums, Joy?”

“Oh yes Ma, you got a great piece indeed, now bend over and hold the taps for support.”

I obeyed and he started rubbing his hardness over my buttocks and the slithery feeling got me turned on quick. He did not waste any time and in one plunge buried his eager stiffness inside me. It made both of us groan in excitement. He started moving in and out slowly.

“Oh, Sonali what a great ass you have. It feels so good to see my cock moving in and out of your lovely cunt. Ma you are making all my dreams come true.”

“Oh, so you have a lot of dreams about me?”

“ Yes Ma, from the day I heard your shrieks when dad was fucking you I have dreamt only about you, ahhhh yes grip my cock with your cunt. Do you like this standing doggy Ma?”

“Yes, I do you remind me of our honeymoon days.”

“Tell me Ma, am I better than dad?”

“Well you are slightly thicker than him but lengthwise you take after your dad. Why are you now jealous of your dad?”

“No way Ma, if he didn’t fuck you I would not be here.”

“So why are you asking?”

He had increased the speed which was making me moan involuntarily.

“Ma I just wanted to know whether I fuck as well as him?”

“Well, youth is on your side. Yes, son fuck me it feels good.”

“Yes, Ma I will, here take my cock.” He renewed a session of rapid thrusts in a fierce manner which got both of us spewing choicest abuses. “Oh, Sonali tell me how does it feel to have your son’s cock in your cunt. Do you like your motherfucker son fucking you?”

“Damn yes Joy, you got a great cock and it feels good to have that motherfucking cock in my cunt. You motherfucker, fuck your mother. Say you like your mother’s cunt, you motherfucker.”

The water pouring down my head body and face got those strange sounds to emit from my mouth. It got both of us further excited.

“Oh, yes Sonali I love my mother’s cunt. I love my mother’s body, her face, her boobs her waist, navel, legs, and this great piece of ass. Yes, Sonali I am a motherfucker and I will fuck my mother every day and night. I always knew you will be the best fuck of my life.”

“Look at you. The way your pussy muscles grip and suck in my mother fucking cock. If you keep doing that you will make me cum. Sonali you like getting fucked by your son?”

“Oh yes very very much, my cunt is quivering because I think you are going to make me cum again. Don’t cum before I cum.”

“Don’t worry Ma I will make you cum first.”

He held my bums squeezing them hard and continued his incessant drilling. Then moving one hand to my head pulled my hair and held me like a horse in reins, and kept up the tempo.

“Here take my cock as long as you want Ma, cum all over my cock. Bathe me in your juice, your mother fucker son will make you cum as many times you want.”

Those words broke all my control. I shrieked like a prehistoric beast. I expelled a copious amount of cunt juice achieving my second explosive orgasm of the day.

“Oh, ma you are cumming so hard. My cock is all bathed in your juice. Oh, Ma, your cunt has become so slippery. It feels so much better to fuck you now. Ma, I cannot stop I need to cum.”

I gathered my breath somehow. “Yes, Joy cum – cum fucking your mother’s cunt.”

“Ma, your cunt feels so good to fuck. I can cum anytime now. But this time I want to cum in your mouth. Will you let me cum in your hot mouth Ma?”

“You can cum anywhere you like, motherfucker.” Deep inside I was yearning to have a taste of his thick hot sperm, and the competitive side of me wanted to better Vineeta’s cum eating skills.

He gave a few insanely fierce strokes and started yelling, “Turn over ma and kneel I am about to cum, give me your hot slutty mouth. Your son wants to fill your mouth with his cum.”

He pulled out. I expertly took a knelt position moving out from the range of the water shower. I did not want to dilute the taste of his sperm with water. In an equally expert move, he shoved his entire cock in my mouth and yelled louder than ever, “Oh, Sonali take your son’s cum.”

My own son’s hot and pulsating cock jerked uncontrollably inside my mouth. He unleashed a fast-paced load of thick hot man juice which hit my throat violently and rolled back on my tongue. Words cannot describe the sensation and amazing taste.

I savored the warmth and flavor of my son’s cum in my mouth. He shrieked out my name in a guttural bestial drawl. He shot another jet stream of gooey hot man custard. It threatened to fill my whole mouth and I did what every woman in that position should do. Swallow.

Though I have never been a good swallower, I gathered up my courage and the competitive spirit with Vineeta and gulped hard. I was amazed to find that enormous load slid down my throat with ease. It provided an immense gratification in my heart.

But as I swallowed down the first two spurts of Joy, he yelled like a maniac and ejected another huge spurt. Joy’s cock kept spurting ceaselessly in my mouth blowing out my cheeks to the full. I could accommodate his generous load.

After fifteen mouth loading spurts of cum and enormous amounts of guttural groans, he finally exhausted his ball tanks. I loved watching his eyes roll over in that incredible pleasure. The fact that pleasure was all due to me gave me immense satisfaction.

His groans subsided and like a champ, I still held his gallons of cum in my mouth. He slowly slid the cock out of my mouth and looking down spoke.
“Oh, Sonali you sure know how to drain a cock out. Now open your mouth and show me how much I came.”

I opened my mouth to display the reservoir of cum which threatened to spill out.
“Oh, Ma what a mind-blowing cock sucker you are. Now, will you show your mother fucker son how good a cum swallower you can be?”

“Ah-ha.” I somehow uttered from the depths of my throat.

“Swallow Sonali swallow your son’s cum.”

I closed my mouth and in a historic gulp let that enormous load slide down my throat. I opened my mouth and breathed deeply.

“Wow, son, that was huge.”

“Ma did you like it?”

“Of course son, you taste rather good.”

“I was afraid you might have found it disgusting.”

“Well, boundaries are meant to be crossed.”

I pulled him under the shower and we engaged in a deep embrace while the water ran over us. After the shower, we hit the bed and snuggling up to each other fell in a deep slumber. I was awakened by the touch of Joy’s hands squeezing my boobs. Opening my eyes I looked down to find him erect again.

“Oh my God Joy are you so horny?”

“Yes, Ma I want you again.”

“Am I so attractive?”

“Ma you are the hottest lady I have ever laid my eyes upon.”

“Joy you also fuck me well but aren’t we into incest—forbidden zone?”

“Ma it cannot be bad if it feels so good- I know it sounds clichéd come on Ma stroke my cock with your supple hands.”

“Like your mom’s hands?”

“Oh yes,” and added as I started stroking him. “I like everything about you.”

“Come on son I am an old woman twice your age and more.”

“Ma even the younger breed cannot match up to your oomph.”

He started to grow in my hand, that’s the best thing about young men—drain them and stroke them – they get ready in a jiffy.

“But we are committing incest son.”

“Ma,’’ he paused for a moment relishing my gentle tug job or maybe to frame the sentence he spoke.

“Ma the nature and mentality of incest have changed over the years. Earlier women hardly maintained themselves and used to become grannies by the time they became thirty. Now there are moms like you can give the twenty-somethings a serious run for their money. And you won’t believe it but there are mother and sons like us who fuck each other’s brains out.”

“Really?” I feigned surprise as I knew one such mother and son.

“Really mom, a few of my close friends have confessed that they have the hots for their moms.”

“Having hots and doing it like us is different.”

“One of my friends has and still doing it. Oh, Ma you are so good with your hands.”

“Don’t tell me!”

“Yes Ma he confided to me and that made me want you more—I kept thinking if he could have his mom why not me?”

“Who is he? Do I know him or his mom?”

“Later Ma now let me concentrate on my mom, the hottest mom on this fucking planet. I want your hot slutty mouth over me Ma – you’re so good with your mouth.”

“Tell me honestly son, how many girls have sucked your cock?”

“None, Ma, all I had before were some reluctant handjobs and a few kisses on the cock head.”

“Honest?”

“I swear on you Ma.”

“How could they resist such a gorgeous cock?”

“Because  they don’t know how to handle a man like you, Ma.”

“Oh really?” I queried as I moved down and started licking his cock from the base to the tip.

“Oh, ma you are too good, what a tongue you got.”

That compliment encouraged me to engulf his entire length in my mouth. This time I squeezed my cheeks to give him the suction feeling. He cried out in extreme excitement.

“Oh, ma that feels so good – ma place your cunt over my face. I want to taste you while you suck that cock of mine.”
I was too glad to oblige. Then we were in the 69 position with my head bobbing up and down his swelling shaft. My pussy perched perfectly over his hungry mouth. I started groaning as his tongue and lips explored the depths of my pussy.

I didn’t know that at the age of 46 my pussy would be aching for fucks. We carried on the mutual mouth serving of our genitals with immense pleasure. Feeling the warmth of my son’s cock in my mouth. His groans and appreciation of the taste of my pussy provided added impetus to my endeavors.

And then something new happened. It was like an electric shock as I felt his tongue flicker up my butt hole. I gasped and took my mouth away from his cock and could not help asking, “Son, what are you doing?”

“Don’t stop me Ma, you got such a tasty ass.” He buried his tongue in the butthole. He started circling his tongue in and out making me shudder and tremble all over.

“Oh sweetie it is too much to bear what the hell are you doing?”

“Don’t tell me you have never had your ass eaten Ma?”

“No never.”

“So keep sucking my cock and enjoy it.”

He leaned forward and pushed my head down on his cock and resumed the incredible ass eating exercise. We both shook in ecstasy and I experienced a fresh craving in my ass.

“Oh, ma what a tasty ass you have. It’s a shame dad had never tasted it. By the way, has dad ever fucked you in the ass Ma.”

I was jolted out by the question and removed my mouth to answer in the negative.

“No, son not only your dad but I have never taken any cock in there.”

“Dad never tried?”

“Well once but I was afraid and it did not happen.”

“Oh, ma you are an anal virgin then?”

“Yes, I am.”

“Oh, what a lucky mother fucker I am. Will you let me take your anal virginity?” He pulled me, overturned me and placed me over his chest keeping his eyes deep into mine. I was feeling so shy that I had to lower my eyes. I don’t know why this shyness virus attacks women so much.

“Come on Ma look in my eyes and tell me – will you let me fuck you in the ass?”

“Joy, I don’t want to say no, but I am afraid it will hurt me—after all you are so big.”

“Don’t worry, Ma, I promise you the moment it hurts I will stop. Trust me you are going to love it. See there are ways to do it. Trust me Ma.”

“Okay I trust you but please be gentle.”

“ I promise you Ma, you might be asking for it again.”

“Really – but you said you had no previous experience – you lied to me.”

“No Ma I have studied on the net on this matter.”

“Ok, I will need a suitable lubricant—hold on Ma and get ready to shed your anal virginity for your son.”

He got up and rushed to the bathroom while I lay wondering what kind of mother I am. All ready to be ass fucked by her son. However, later I came to know many others had and are going through the experience.

Joy entered the room with a big smile and a big erection. He held a medium-sized bottle of Bajaj Almond oil in his hand. “Let me prepare you for the anal adventure, Ma. Get on all fours for your mother fucker son. Let me become the total motherfucker.”

To be continued.

Hi friends. My name is Rajeev and I am from Kerala. This is a fantasy work of mine about how I fucked my sex goddess Vallyemma (father’s elder sister-in-law). She is a busty lady around 55. Her husband owns a small hotel nearby. Her husband, my vallyechan is a workaholic guy.

They stay near my home, just walkable distance. Vallyemma has a daughter and son, both are married and settled away. This story happens one year back, when her son came home on a vacation with his family including his breastfeeding baby.

As I stay near to their house, I went frequently to visit the baby and play with him. He was around 1.5 years. On one such day, when I went to their home, I found my brother and his wife about to go somewhere. He told me, “Ha Rajeev, it’s good that you showed up. I was about to call you.”

“What happened bro?”, I asked. “My wife’s dad is in the hospital. So we are going there. But we cannot take the baby, as he will be crying and disturbing them. Mom will take care of him and it would be great if you too stay here, as he loves you so much”.

I was very happy to hear this, as I will get a chance to play with the kid and be with my sexy vallyemma. I agreed instantly and called my home and informed the same. After some minutes, they left leaving me, baby and my vallyemma at home.

It was a hot season and aunty was wearing a saree. She already completed the kitchen-chores and was about to start the cleaning works. She was sweating like hell and her blouse almost got drenched in sweat. I could clearly see her bra linings and I got a mild hard on.

Suddenly, the power went off and the fan was not useful anymore. We started cursing the electricity board. She went inside the bathroom and came after 10 minutes and started cleaning the floor with the broomstick.

When vallyemma came outside, I noticed that she had adjusted her saree well below her navel. Vallyemma’s deep belly button was visible to me and sweat drops were there near it. I couldn’t believe my luck!

But it was not over. As she bent to clean the floor, her saree pallu dropped and my aunty’s massive cleavage was visible.

I was surprised as I noticed that the bra was not visible inside her blouse. It was a thin material blouse and hence it got completely stuck to her body due to sweat. Her areolas were clearly visible to me and it made my 6″ cock rock hard.

Vallyemma put back the pallu into the original position, but it fell down again. The next thing she did was amazing. She wiped the entire sweat with the pallu and wrapped it around her waist. She looked at me and told in a kinky way, “Choodu sahikkan pattanilleda, mone” (I can’t bear with this heat, son).

“Haa Vallyemmaa, I too can’t. I feel like stripping all clothes and sit naked. Or at least these underwear.”

She laughed out loud and said, “Naughty, boy. Want to sit naked in front of your own Vallyemma?”

I too laughed and said, “No, vallyemma. That was just an expression..”

“Anyway, you can remove your shirt and underwear if you want. That shorts is enough inside the house. I already removed my bra and pantie a few minutes back.” she said, the last sentence in an erotic tone.

I was shocked and couldn’t believe it as she was not this much open to me, ever. “Sure, vallyemma” and I removed my shirt and went inside the bathroom to remove the jockey.

“I have kept my bra and panty on the shelf inside the bathroom. Keep yours nearby it”, she said.

“Ok, vallyemma” and I moved to the bathroom.

I couldn’t believe my luck once again. I found my aunty’s bra and panty in the corner of the shelf which she had removed moments ago. I touched them with shivering hands. They were so moist.

I took her panty and smelled it. Oh my god! It was producing a musky intoxicating smell. My dick was rock hard inside my shorts and I stripped immediately.

I checked the pussy area of the panty and found a mild colour difference out there. I stuck my tongue out and tasted the pussy area. It was so salty, but the smell made me lick it more.

Imagining that I was licking the pussy area of my vallyemma made me super erect. I never found my dick so hard before. I started stroking my dick while licking her panty.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the door opening and came back to my senses. I looked at the door and found it was slightly open. I got scared thinking about whether she had seen that or not.

I quickly locked the door and waited for a moment. After a few seconds, I heard her voice, “Mone, entha ithra samayam edukkunne?” (son, why are you taking so long?)

I got relieved, as she was not angry and I believed that she didn’t come there.

“Nothing vallyemma, I am using the toilet. I will be back in a few minutes.”

“Ok, son.”

I closed my eyes visualizing my vallyemma sitting in front of me, spreading her legs, and showing her dark shaved pussy. I inhaled a deep breath from her panty. My dick was throbbing in my hand.

I started chewing the patchy area of the pussy part of the panty and stroked my dick hard. I whispered, “Vallyemma, ninte poorinu enthu sugandhamanu!! Enikku braanthu pidikkunnu..” (vallyemma, your pussy smells so nice. It is driving me mad).

I started stroking uncontrollably, saying her name, “Vallyemma..Vallyemma..Vallyemma.. Vallyemmaaaaa..” and soon, I came in a huge load on her bra, which was wrapped around my dick.

All of a sudden, I heard a knock on the door saying, “Entha mone? Enthina vallyemmaye viliche?’” (What happened, son? Why did you call me?)

Suddenly, I realized that I was yelling her name so loud!

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I will be back with the remaining story in the next part. Please send your thoughts to me via [email protected]

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.

Amy texted me about meeting them in the cafe tomorrow. The next morning, I woke up and got freshened up. I got ready and headed to the cafe.

The cafe looks nice. But Amy isn’t here yet. I think I came here too early. If I remember correctly, she said Elena will be here too. I hope this time it is true. I’m looking forward to meeting her. All right. Let’s go talk to the barista girl.

Me: Good morning!
Girl: Good morning sir! How can I help you?
Me: I’ll have two lattes and one espresso, please.

Girl: All right, that’d be. 5.99 bucks sir.
Me: There you go. Keep the change.
Girl: Thanks so much sir.

Me: You’re welcome
Girl: Please have a seat, sir. I’ll be right out with your order.
Me: Thank you!

I sat on a table which is in the corner. After some time the girl brought my order. She went back to the counter. There’s no one else in the cafe. I grabbed my coffee. Wow! This smells delicious! I hope they don’t take too long.

Oh! There she is! I saw Amy arriving at the cafe. She’s talking to the barista girl.

Amy: Hi Jen!
Jen: Hi Amy.

Wait a minute! Do they know each other? Shit! She’s coming! Act like nothing happened Aafi.

Amy’s: Hi Daddy!
Me: Hi! Please, take a seat!

She sat opposite me.

Me: You know the barista girl?
Amy: Of course, her name is Jen and she’s Elena’s friend. Well. She’s my friend too! Want me to introduce you?
Me: That’d be cool.

She called Jen and introduced me to her. Let me tell you about her. She’s wearing a waitress uniform. It’s a blue dress.

Amy: Jen. This is my dad, Aafi.
Jen: Oh! Nice to meet you, sir.
Me: Please! Call me Aafi.
Jen: All right, Aafi.

Me: So, Jen. How long have you been working here?
Jen: Hmm just a couple of weeks. This is my first job ever!
Me: Really?
Jen: Yes!

Me: And do you like it so far?
Jen: Sure! It’s a great place to work. I get to meet nice people like you guys! And the tips are great too!
Amy: You should hang out with us someday.

Jen: Yeah! That’d be cool Amy. Listen. I’m sorry guys. My boss is going to kill me if I’m not behind the counter taking orders!
Me: Yeah I don’t want you to get fired because of us.

Jen: I’ll leave you two guys alone. It was nice meeting you Aafi.
Me: It was nice meeting you too Jen!

Jen went back to her counter. I brought up the topic of the kiss that happened between us yesterday evening.

Me: I wanted to talk to you about something honey.
Amy: What is it?
Me: The kiss you gave me the other day.

Amy: Oh, about that. Dad, listen. I’m sorry. I know it was awkward for you and I promise it won’t happen again. I don’t know what I was thinking.

She didn’t let me speak.

Amy: You’re such a nice guy. You forgave me when I fell asleep on your bed. You gave me your coat when I was soaked. I don’t want you to think I’m some kind of weirdo or something.

Me: Are you kidding me? I’m not going to lie. You caught me off guard. But I liked it.
Amy: Really?

Me: Yes! It was nice of you to do that. You didn’t have to kiss me, but I’m glad that you did.
Amy: Oh. Do you think it’s okay for daughters to kiss their dads on the mouth? I mean. I know you wanted to kiss me before but I wasn’t thinking that.

Me: Of course honey! It’s normal.
Amy: Even when they’re adults?
Me: Even so. Listen. Maybe we could greet each other with a friendly kiss from now on. What do you say?

Amy: I wouldn’t mind really.
Me: Awesome! What’s wrong?
Amy: Oh nothing. I thought you were going to think I’m a weirdo but I guess I was wrong.

Me: Honey! Why would I think that? You’re my daughter. You’re my little girl. I love you, no matter what.
Amy: I love you too Daddy.

I couldn’t control, I quickly reached Amy’s face and kissed her lips and sat down without anyone noticing.

Amy: What! Oh my God! Jen is going to see us.
Me: She’s too busy doing her job, don’t worry about it.
Amy: Okay, but I’m kinda shy when it comes to these things. I would appreciate if we did this in private and not in public.

Me: Oh sure honey. I’m sorry, I got carried away.
Amy: It’s okay.
Me: All right. It’s a deal then!
Amy: What do you think about Frank?

Me: What do you mean?
Amy: I don’t know dad, he was always complaining about me being so shy. He doesn’t even bother to ask me if I’m okay. It’s been three days now and I have no news from him. I’m tired of waiting.

Me: Maybe he’s not really into you.
Amy: Oh
Me: It’s just what I think, I might be wrong though. I wouldn’t treat an innocent and cute little girl like you that way.

Amy: Daddy, I wish he was half the man you are.
Me: Oh honey, don’t say that.
Amy: Seriously. I’m tired of guys like Frank. I want to date a real gentleman! A guy like you, daddy.

Me: I could teach you how to become a good girlfriend if you want.
Amy: What?
Me: You want to know what guys like me like and how to make them happy, right?

Amy: Yes! Wait! Dad. Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?
Me: No, honey. You’re my daughter. Why would I ask you that?

Amy: I don’t know daddy. It’s just…
Me: You could be my student. That’s what I was trying to say.
Amy: Well. In that case…

We heard Jen talking to someone. They were hugging each other. They whispering something.

Jen: Amy and her dad are here.
Elena: Oh yes, I saw them!
Jen: Amy’s dad is really cute! She’s such a lucky girl
Elena: I know, right! All right, I’m going to go with them. See you later okay?

Elena joined us. She grabbed a seat to my right. Amy was on the right of Elena. She’s looking really beautiful. She’s wearing a white thin t-shirt and blue jeans.

Amy: Elena! This is my dad!
Elena: Hi! Nice to meet you!
Me: Aafi. My name is Aafi
Elena: Nice to meet you Aafi. Amy told me a lot of things about you, Aafi.

Me: I hope they were good things.
Elena: Yes, she told me how much of a gentleman you are. But she didn’t tell me what you do for a living. She doesn’t want to ask you that because she’s too shy.

Amy: Shut up, Elena!
Elena: I’d say he’s a model. He’s gorgeous!
Amy: Are you trying to seduce my dad?

Elena: I’m joking, I’m joking! Seriously though, what do you do for a living? My dad is a doctor, but he’s not very good.
Me: Really? Well. I work as an executive for a big company.

Amy: Oh nice!
Elena: So. You got your own office, right?
Me: Yes.
Elena: And do you have a secretary?

Me: Yes. Why?
Elena: I was thinking. If Amy ever moved to this country, she could work as your secretary, right? I’m sure this girl right next to me would be the best secretary ever.

Amy: Elena, don’t say those things!
Elena: Why not? You said you wanted to move here when high school is over. She could work for you as your secretary. Wouldn’t that be cool?
Amy: Yeah, but…

Me: Would you like that, Amy?
Amy: Of course daddy. I’d love to work for you.
Me: First you have to finish high school.

Amy: Yeah, high school. Super boring. I would love to visit your office sometime.
Me: Of course honey, you can come by anytime.
Amy: Awesome!

Me: So. Amy told me that you’ve met a boy here and that was the reason you couldn’t join us the other day.
Elena: Yes. I’m sorry about that guys.
Amy: No problem.

Elena: His name is Lucas. I’ve met him on an online dating website. He’s a charming guy and I think he likes me. We’re going out to the movie tonight.
Me: Are you going too, Amy?
Amy: Oh no! I’m going to stay at the hotel tonight.

Elena: You two guys could have a date night together.
Amy: That’s sounds interesting. What do you say, dad?
Me: Sounds like a good idea.
Amy: Great! Where should we go?

Me: There’s a dancing club. Near where I live. I’ve got two tickets but they will allow couples only so.
Amy: I’d love to go out to this club with you, dad!
Elena: That sounds like a proper date!

Me: Perfect! I’ll pick you up at 9:00 p.m. Is that okay with you?
Amy: Yeah, of course!

I slowly touched Amy’s legs with my left leg. Let’s see if she likes this.

Amy: Hey!
Elena: What?
Amy: Nothing. Nothing.

I touched her again. She hit me back with her left leg.

Elena: What are you guys laughing about?
Amy: Oh nothing. It’s just a joke dad told me the other day. So funny!

I better stop now. I don’t want her to feel uncomfortable. Suddenly I felt a hand on my crotch. Oh my God! It was Elena’s. She is touching my cock with her left hand. My dick responded immediately by getting rock hard. I could see Elena looking at me naughtily. Amy had no idea about this.

Elena grabbed my cock and started moving her hand up and down. My pants are still on thought. I couldn’t stop her because I was enjoying it. I let her play with my cock while my daughter was sitting there clueless.

Elena is really good. She started moving her hand faster. I couldn’t control and shot my cum in my underwear. Wow! I thought she would stop in the middle but she went all the way and made me cum. I could feel my cock getting wet in the underwear. It was time to go home and clean up.

Me: Hey girls!
Elena: Yes?
Me: Do you want to go to my apartment?

Amy: Sure. Why not?
Elena: I haven’t visited your apartment yet! Amy told me it’s nice!
Amy: All right! Let’s go.

Amy, Elena and I headed to my apartment after finishing up our coffee. I invited them in and made them sit on the couch. I could still feel my sticky cum in my underwear.

Me: Hey girls, I need a shower now. If you don’t mind, I want to take a quick shower.
Elena: Oh shit! I almost forgot!
Amy: What?

Elena: We have to buy you a new dress for tonight’s date!
Amy: Oh! Right!
Elena: We need to go now!
Me: Oh, I will take the shower once you girls leave. I’ll walk you out!

We walked to the door.

Elena: It was nice meeting you, Aafi!
Me: Thank you for coming, Elena

Amy was getting her things from the bedroom. Elena pulled my face down and kissed me on my lips. She then touched my cock and gave a good squeeze. Oh my God! She’s so wild and daring! I liked it though. We stopped just before Amy arrived.

Me:  It was nice meeting you as well.
Elena: I’ll wait for you downstairs. Don’t take long.
Amy: Okay.

Elena left.

Me: So…
Amy: I’ve never been to a club before daddy. I’m super nervous.
Me: Don’t worry about it. I’ll be there with you. Nothing bad is going to happen!

Amy: I… I have to go daddy. Elena is waiting for me.
Me: I know, I know.

I kissed Amy on her lips.

Me: Mwah! See you tonight.
Amy: See you tonight daddy.

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].

Hey guys, thanks for reading my previous story it was a bit long but I hope you did not get bore. As you liked the previous part 1 bring to you what happened next. Do read the first one to link it with this.

I and Malaika were carrying out our jerking act in the balcony. I was holding my dick from the bottom in my hand and the dickhead in the circular window grill. Malaika made me push my dick in there to get a fill of penetrating the hole.

We heard mom approaching so I had to pull out the dick from the grill. Malaika adjusted her blouse and saree. My mom, Maya came in the balcony and smiled looking at Malaika. She looked at me.

Maya: Son, your coffee will get cold. You better drink it.
Sid: Yeah, mom.

While I was talking to mom, I felt that my dick was hard and the condom was still on it. I never told anyone not even Malaika but I had jerked thinking of my mom sometimes.

My mom was a modern-day woman, with a figure of 36-26-38. I had seen my mom finger while shower, use a vibrator in the bedroom. I will tell you all about this in detail later in the next story.

Maya then turned to Malaika and they chit-chat about the routine. My mom’s ass was in front of me and I was hard. Malaika looked at me and she saw me staring at my mom’s ass. She smiled and continued talking with her. I was rock hard and I needed to cum desperately.

I decided to make a bold move and took my dick out of my pants. I looked at my mom’s ass and started jerking. She was wearing her tight pants and the outline of her panty was visible. Imagining of ramming the ass hard with my dick I was jerking. I moved my dickhead following the outline of her panty.

Malaika was watching me jerk with the condom on. Her boobs were racing with air as she saw me take a bold step. Out in the open jerking behind his mother with a condom. I was about to cum and I emptied it inside the condom. I put my dick back in the pants and take a deep breath.

My mother turned around and looked at me. She smiled and walked in.
Malaika: Jerking off on your mother, naughty boy.
Sid: There is a long story, dear. Will tell you someday later.
Malaika: How much did you cum in your condom?

I pulled the condom out of my pants and showed it to her. She saw it half-filled with my load and the cum stains on my dick.

Malaika: If I would have been there, I would have licked that dick clean.
Sid: You will get a chance. Now, let’s do something nasty. You told me to jerk, I did. Now, swallow this cum in one go.

Malaika agreed and I tied the condom and threw it to Malaika lightly so that it does not burst. Malaika tore the upper tied part and looked at me. She smiled and emptied the whole cum in her mouth, bottoms up. My eyes went wide with a smile on my face.

Malaika swallowed the cum and threw the condom away. She licked the cum on her lips with her tongue and walked into her house.

On the day of ‘Janta Curfew’ at 5, everyone gathered in the balcony. Everyone was appreciating the workers, clapping, banging the thalis. Malaika came to the balcony and I looked at her.

She looked at me and signaled me ‘Tonight after mom and dad sleep, she will suck me (moving her tongue against her inner cheek)’. I smiled and I banged the thali hard and signaled at her ass saying ‘I will bang you hard’. She smiled and we all returned.

At around 11:30 my mom and dad went to sleep. I sneaked out of the room and went out of the house. I knocked at Malaika’s door and she opened it. I was stunned to see her wear a black gown up to her waist. Her panty was visible through it. I walked in, placing my hands on her waist.

Malaika: Oh, tiger. Don’t be a despo and start fucking me right at the entrance.
Sid: Then what should I do?
Malaika: I will tell you. Come with me.

Malaika closed the door and walked me to the balcony. I had no clue what was going on in her mind. We went to the balcony and I saw cushions and mattresses. She left my hand and went and stood by the railing and looked at me.

Malaika: I said you will enjoy and so will I. My husband fucked me for the first time in our bedroom. I told him I want to do something exciting but he never agreed. I like to get fucked in the balcony. I hope you will not say no to me.

I was confused about what to do. I looked at my balcony and knew that early morning if someone sees me naked with her, I will be doomed. Malaika walked to me and kissed me on my neck. I felt a shiver on my whole body.

Malaika whispered, “Don’t think so much, baby. (placed my hand on her boob), Just squeeze out all the stress (with her hand on my hand, pressed her breasts), and be in the moment.”

I was taken over by lust and I started kissing her. We both locked lips and passionately kissed. My hands were now over her boob, pressing them and the other one on her back. Malaika moved her hand over my pants and felt my hard dick.

I wasn’t wearing any underwear, so it was easy for her to feel my veins, my girth over my pants.
Malaika: Ummm…You got a nice dick. Long, hard, fat and I will love to get penetrated.

Sid: Then suck me, bhabhi.
Malaika: Not bhabhi, call me Malla. My husband calls me Malla, you can do that too.

Malaika got down on her knees and pulled my pants down. She took my dick in her hand and jerked it. She spat on my dick and made it smooth with her saliva. She was looking at me as she jerked my dick. We maintained eye contact and I moved my hand on her head behind.

I pushed her head and she took my dickhead in her mouth. I moaned as she sucked me, getting sucked by a sexy bhabhi in open was a dream cum true…I mean dream come true. Malaika swallowed my whole dick in her mouth. I felt a shiver back in my ass.

The skin had rolled down smoothly from my dick. I felt her tongue moving around the edge of my dickhead. She was slurping and slurping my dick. I felt the hunger as she got wild on my dick. She spat on my dick and jerked it. I pushed her head on my dick and gagged her.

In one go, Malaika deep throated my whole dick. I felt her gagging on my dick. I choked her, her face was turning red but she still kept it inside. I left her and she pulled my dick out. Strings of saliva attached on her lips and her spitting on my dick were the best view. I took my t-shirt off and got naked.

Malaika took off her gown and I saw her perfect figure. She laid down on the mattress wearing her bra and panty. I got down beside her and pressed her boobs and started kissing her. I took her over me and started taking her bra off. We made out as she helped me, kissing her.

She took her bra off and sat up on my crotch. I looked at her and saw the pair of delicious boobs. She moved her hands up in the air and stretched back, arching and giving me a nice view. She crushed my dick below her pussy and pinched my nipple.

Malaika: Time to lose the virginity.
Sid: Eagerly waiting for that, babe.

Malaika took my dick out and spat on it, she jerked it and looked at me. She slipped her panties off sitting on me and adjusted my dick. She sat on me and my dick penetrated her. I felt a heavenly pleasure as my dick made its way in her cunt.

Sid: Oh fuck, (tightened my grip on her boobs) Yeah take it deeper.
Malaika: (feeling the grip) Yeah, you will love it, aahh.

Malaika started moving up and down. She rested her hands on my thighs back and started bouncing. My hands were on her thighs, feeling them and her boobs bouncing. She arched her back and was bouncing. I was feeling my dick penetrating her deep.

I pulled her on me and I took my dick out. I rolled over and started sucking her boob. I was pressing the other boob as I sucked one. I went below and licked her pussy. I pushed one finger and sucked her at the same time. She was pressing her boobs as she felt my tongue and my finger in her cunt.

She was filled with lust. I looked at her and stopped sucking. I was fingering her hard and pushed my two fingers deep.

Malaika: Oh fuck, son. I am about to squirt,  fuck. Yeah, don’t fucking stop. I will kill you…I will kill you if you stop, yes, yes. Yeah, I am squirting.

Malaika gave a loud moan and she squirted all over my body and finger. The juices spilled out. I took the fingers out and made her suck them. I laid behind her and started spooning her. I pushed my dick inside her from behind and started fucking her again.

I penetrated her from the back and she was sucking the juices off my fingers. We were filled with lust and I was fucking her rough. We did not care to be seen out in open. We were just enjoying the moment. Malaika moved her hand behind on my head and rested on my chest.

I was rubbing her pussy with one hand and was fucking her cunt. I was about to cum. I kissed her cheeks and her ears as I whispered in her ears.

Sid: I am about to cum, Malla. I am about to cum.
Malaika: Cum in me, honey. I will take the pills, just do not stop now. I am feeling extreme pleasure. Cream my pussy up.
Sid: Mallaaa, I am cumming… fuck.

I gave a loud moan and started shooting my loads in her pussy. Malaika felt the cream in her cunt. I took my dick out and all the cum oozed out. She moved her finger over her pussy and felt the warm liquid. We laid down for a while. Later, Malaika and I looked at the night sky, she was lying on my chest.

Malaika: You fucked me great but sad that it won’t be lasting long.
Sid: I will fuck you every night. Don’t worry.

Malaika: This is the one-time thing. Yeah, but if you are eager to fuck me every night. You will have to do something for me.
Sid: Whatever you say.

Malaika smiled and moved her hand over my dick. She was jerking my semi-erect dick with her hand. I was getting horny again.

Malaika: I saw the lust you have for your mother. I want you to get her with us. I want you to fuck her as I suck her. I want you to kiss her as I squeeze her boobs.

Sid: Come on, don’t joke. You know that is not possible. She is my mom, yeah I do lust for her but I cannot do that.

Malaika got up and started sucking my dick. I closed my eyes and caressed her hair.
Malaika: I want you to do it for me. (sucking me deep) Please, Sid, you want to fuck me, right.

Malaika got up on my crotch again and took my dick in her pussy again. She placed my hand on her boobs and started pressing them.
Malaika: You want this body, right. Aahhhh, fuck your dick is so good.

I was filled up with lust and my mind stopped thinking, I exclaimed, “YES! YES!” I took her below me and lifted her thigh and started fucking her.
I don’t know what I was going to do but I wanted to enjoy the night. I wanted to fuck her more.

To be continued.

Will Sid tell his mother to join them? What will Malaika do if he denies it?
Read in the next part what happens further. If you like the story give me a thumbs up and leave in the comment. If you want a part 3 or you can mail it to me at [email protected].

Till next time, stay home, stay safe. Thank you.

Hi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan a 23 year old male from South India, single. Those girls and guys who haven’t read my previous stories are requested to read them and enjoy. I’m sure you’ll enjoy shagging.

I always believe sex should never be forced or non-consensual. So I create an atmosphere where the woman gives herself or I seduce her easily. So the heroine of this story is my hot Marwadi neighbor, Siya (name changed to protect identity) Around 35-37 years old and a fucking hot woman.

She was my neighbor for the last 7-8 years after getting married. Her husband’s name was Mansukh, a typical Marwadi businessman. He was running a small pawn brokerage shop in the other part of the city and always busy in his work.

He had a potbelly and had some ailments at an early age, maybe due to the stress of the work. He was ‘forcefully’ married to this beautiful angel by his parents. So Mansukh and Siya lived alone but were yet to have a kid (don’t know why).

I was quite close to their family, especially Siya. She regularly visited my house to chat with my mom. She used to call me Sarfaraz bhaiya and I didn’t like that. Let me tell you a little about Siya now. She was the typical Marwadi beauty, milky white smooth flesh like a baby, beautiful round face.

She was just a few inches short of my height, perfect boobs, and ass. A big fleshy navel which she never covered or covered with a transparent saree. I used to have a hard time controlling my hard-on. Looking at her in traditional dresses and ornaments, flashing her fleshy navel, swaying her ass.

Her blouses used to be perfect tightly knit and usually backless showing much of her milky white back and bra outline. So this went on for many days and she was my queen material for masturbation. She used to give me hardons just by her voice. But things were different for her.

Her husband never really gave time to such a wife. He used to stay late nights at the shop itself. Sometimes coming as late as 1 or 2 AM fully tired. Plus his ailments and stress added to it. You can imagine what a sexy woman like Siya who was made for sex, would be feeling.

The frequency began slowing so much that they used to have sex almost once in 2-3 months. (She told later) But she continued being the ‘good sanskari’ housewife. She couldn’t think of any other man that too a man like me. But who can stop the storm?

So the incident took place one day when I visited her home for some work. My parents were not home for the next 3 days. Her hubby was also on some business-related travel. Actually, it was my personal work. I wanted to learn a dish from her.

It was around 10 AM when I went to her house. I knocked and she was as usual in her radiating beauty. She was all done with work and was watching TV. She was wearing a pink traditional heavy Marwadi saree and looked fresh as a fruit. She invited me in and asked to sit while she brought tea.

I was planning my move hearing that her husband was out of town and so were my parents. She came and sat on the chair next to me. I began striking a conversation and very shrewdly began revolving the convo around intimate topics. I wanted her to know my interest.

I began telling about my girlfriends and I soon saw she was interested. I was going right. She was keen to know what all we did. I acted reluctant to test her curiosity. She began pleading like a schoolgirl. I opened up everything including sex positions and places where we had sex.

She was probably having such an open convo first time with a guy, especially after marriage. I could feel her getting attracted to me. From my experience, I knew I had to just keep going carefully now and soon she’s mine. I am telling only a part of the convo.

She: So what was the first thing you did in that matter?
Me: What matter bhabhi? (with a naughty yet intriguing smile)
She: Sex, bhaiya.

Me: Please, Siya, don’t call me bhaiya. call me by name, see how I call you?
She: OK, Sarfaraz.
Me: The first thing we did was French kissing for 20 minutes on the college terrace.

She was surprised. I told that’s record time and required much passion and expertise. She revealed she had kissed her husband only 2-3 times ever (so shocking) and only had the ‘sex’ part going. I knew she was curious to try. I told her to try.

But she told her husband never allows so long. He’s always in a hurry. So she was hinting that she wanted to try but not with husband.

Me: So Siya see don’t think in a wrong way but can I be of some help?
She: Sarfaraz what kind of help?
Me: I can show you how it’s done.

She was just blushing without answering yes or no. I took it as yes and got up now. She was surprised but not angry. I held her by the shoulders and made her stand next to me. “Don’t worry, the main door is bolted,” I whispered before moving my lips on her soft waiting lips.

She had her eyes closed now in utmost passion. Soon I was kissing her like a vacuum and making sounds. Wow, she tasted so fresh, like a young girl. I could feel her breathing getting heavy just by the kiss. Her mouth and lips tasted like a peach, sweet and fresh. Soon we lost track of time in eating each other.

As I separated she was catching for breath as if waiting for the next thing. Her eyes were naughty and reddish like wine inviting me to explore her body. I couldn’t stop myself into another deep smooch such was the passion. Her saree pallu had already fallen giving me a view of her perfect huge globes.

It was almost the size of a small melon with a conical end and a pointed nipple showing from the blouse itself. I put my hands over her precious treasure, separating the necklace and her mangalsutra aside. I started pressing the globes like a sponge. They felt so soft yet so firm.

I could feel the nipples like small buttons such firm were they. Soon I was exploring my hands all over her back and body feeling every inch of her hot body. She was roaming her hands on my manly chest. I took her hand and kept one over my already woken up lion over my pants.

Soon she was playing with it like a banana. I could no longer hold and lifted her as such to carry to her bedroom with her hands around my neck. She had the ‘nasha’ of sex in her eyes. I threw her on the bed. I unhooked her blouse and soon the boobs felt more clear and soft. It was awesome.

She tried to remove her saree but I stopped saying I had different plans. I wanted to fuck her in the traditional saree and ornaments. Again we kissed leaving a string of saliva in between our lips like a bridge. I now removed her hair clip to free her hair.

My goodness! I have no words to describe how she looked. Open hair, intact saree, opened blouse and laying on the bed like a sex machine ready to be used. I unbuttoned my pants and undies before clubbing on her bed. My 7.5 inch circumcised cock was now at 90 degree angle.

She was staring at it like a hypnotized woman. I think she had never seen such a size that too a circumcised one needless to say her husband must be not even half the size and length. Soon I covered her and my cock was grazing over her pussy area and I could feel her pubic hair.

I now climbed on the bed and stood at her head with my cock dangling in front of her face like a sword. She didn’t know what to do. So I thrust my pelvis forward to enter into her mouth. I cannot describe the feeling. Her mouth was doing magic on me. She wasn’t a expert but was sucking so good.

I was holding her opened free hair for support. She would start taking in from my circumcised tip up to the base choking herself with the breadth and length. She couldn’t hold it fully for long and she would release it. I was on cloud nine and had my eyes closed.

After a good 15 minutes I made her lay down. I began lifting up her saree and lehnga. That was the scene I was desiring so long to see. She was looking like a sex goddess with the hiked up intact saree, opened blouse, open hair and no panties.

Yes her black bush was looking prominent on her milky skin of inner thighs. I began sniffing her bush now like a wild dog and the first aroma made me mad. I came between her legs and separated them. I started lapping up her pussy like a dog. By this time I was quite an expert in pussy sucking.

I knew the pleasure spots of a woman. Soon it was working magic on her. She began ruffling my hairs and clamped her thighs tightly so much that I was having difficulty breathing. I began lapping up fast. In between crushing her clit and playing with her pussy walls evoking a moan and a pelvis lift from her.

Soon her body began trembling. I knew she was close to orgasm. I licked faster till she gave a huge moan with a cocked up head. She spurted all her juices right at my mouth. I began drinking them without leaving anything behind. She was lost in another world now.

So now was the time to mount. I lifted her saree more up and made it like a bunch around her waist and came on top. She was still recovering from her orgasm and I began rubbing my pink circumcised tip all over her pussy. It was so warm like the fire. I found the hole and began penetrating her.

I loved the tightness and warmth. It was like a young girl’s pussy, so tight and used very little. She was having trouble taking my entire shaft inside. I had to push with a lot of effort and a bit of pain in the beginning. Soon my cock was completely inside her womb touching my hilt now.

I feared I may cum soon. I began moving slowly now in and out and she was in heaven again. I began giving rough and deep strokes now while mauling her boobs like a rubber ball. She was moaning. Her unused pussy was soon bursting into another orgasm.

So she wrapped her legs around me while her anklets made a sexy sound. Another orgasm filled her cunt and I could feel the moisture around my cock. I was yet to have my first. I turned her around, another sexy scene of her huge ass like two milky footballs hanging.

I entered her pussy from behind while pulling her hair from behind in full passion. I was riding her like a horse now. Soon I felt my balls boiling and ready to erupt. She told me to cum outside as she was fertile. With maximum movement inside her pussy, I suddenly took out my cock at the right time.

I splashed my cum all over her white ass. I shouted, “Siya, that was my best orgasm.” I fell on her lifeless looking body. We both were exhausted from the hot sex. We slept again and kissed. She told me it was the most beautiful experience to date.

But I had another plan. It was almost 12:30. I whispered my plan into her ears. I wanted to take her ass. She was terrified at first, nobody had put it there and she felt it’ll be painful. But I convinced her to do it for me and I’ll try to be as gentle as possible. She agreed.

My cock was again a pole after another blowjob and handjob. She was nervous. I assured her and made her bend in doggy. It was a scene to watch her huge ass which itself was enough to turn me on. I borrowed some coconut oil from her. I first took some on my fingers and tried inserting my index finger.

I told her to completely relax her ass muscles. I began lubricating her assholes well from inside. My finger itself was feeling so tight. I imagined how my huge cock would feel. Now her hole was accustomed to one finger. So I began putting my middle finger with my first finger. She cried in pain. I told to relax.

Soon her hole was well lubricated. I put on a condom and applied a good amount of oil to it too. I asked if she was ready. She nodded nervously laying on her all fours. I separated her fleshy ass mounds as far apart as I could which stretched her asshole.

Now I started entering, only a quarter in she was in terrible pain. I pulled out a bit and gave a second push and almost half of my cock was in. She let a shriek of pain. I knew it was time to move fast. I put more oil on her hole and began moving in and out.

Now my half meat was moving in and out. She took time to accommodate and soon I was enjoying pure bliss. I feared that my cock may get injured by the tightness of her ass hole. She had a few tears rolling down her eyes. I thought of ending it soon as it was her first time.

I began moving fast. She farted a few times in pain and that felt good. I soon released all my cum that must have been inside my balls inside her ass hole. I collapsed on her. As I removed my condom covered cock I could see some shit and blood covered on it.

I separated the asshole to see that it had become a bit gaped now. I knew soon she’d be an anal slave of me. We laid for a while and I left. She called me up the next day and told her ass was paining like hell. But thankfully it was relieved on some hot compress.

I told a ‘Sorry’ but she was eager to try again. We had many sexual encounters after that day including in the ass. I was proud of transforming Siya into the woman she must be.

So girls and boys hope you enjoyed reading this story. Do tell me personally how you felt to me in the mail. I don’t use the comment box below. Girls wanting to know anything about sex and related issues and interested in a discreet relationship can mail me too at [email protected].

Love you all.

Hello everyone. I am back with another story. Before I start my new encounter, I would like to introduce myself to the readers. I am a 24 years old software engineer living in Bengaluru. This happened during the lockdown period.

I live in a 3 BHK flat. Both of my roommates went to their hometown before lockdown. So I was all alone in the flat.

The first 2-3 days were fun, eventually, I got bored after watching a lot of TV series and movies that week. So I went to my balcony just to see what was happening outside. There was nothing much outside too.

Then, I saw a girl standing on an adjacent balcony. I gathered my courage and asked her, “Hey, how’s life?”. She replied, “not good”. Then I asked her, “are you bored?”, she replied, “pretty much”.

Then I said, “if you are bored you can come over to my flat”. She said okay to that.

I made rotis. She made curry. We had our lunch together. Then we watched a movie. I taught her how to play games on Xbox. We played “have I ever” without coca-cola. We were having lots of fun. We then ate leftovers for dinner.

My next door girl asked, “What did you do this whole week?” I said, “some work-related stuff, watched some tv-series, etc”.

Then she said, “not like that, idiot! Anything different?”.

I replied, “maybe. I wrote an erotic story”.

Now my neighbour girl wanted to read that story. After a lot of convincing from her side, I showed it to her. After reading the sex story, she said, “You have written a very nice story”. And asked, “is the story true?”. I asked, “Does it matter?”

Then something different happened. She asked, “Do you want inspiration for the next story?” I said, “What are you implying?”

Next thing I know, the girl was kissing on my lips! I kissed her back as hard as I could. Then I grabbed her by the waist and her hands moved to the back of my head. She was massaging the back of my neck and my hair while I was moving my hand around her waist.

I gently slipped my hand under her shirt and was massaging all over her back. I slipped my hand under her shorts and grabbed her ass, pulling her up making way for my lips to be planted better.

My neighbor girl was running her hands all over my body. I gently pressed her left breast over her shirt. We were kissing and biting each other. I bit her ear, planted a kiss on her neck, pressing her hips with mine. I was hard as fuck.

I pulled her top down, making access to her breasts. I kissed her left boob. Her nails were scratching me all over. I turned her around and held her tightly by the waist from behind, then gently kissed the back of her neck. I was pressing her boobs at the same time.

Then I lifted her and carried her to my bedroom. Inside the bedroom, I kissed her and drove my tongue deep in her mouth. She got up and began to remove my shirt and run her hands on my chest. She bent down and licked my nipples. She started staring at my bulge in my shorts.

Then my horny neighbour girl immediately dropped to her knees and removed my shorts. A smile came across her face as my 6-inch dick stood before her face.

She slowly began to stroke my cock. She ran her tongue up and down on. Then she opened her mouth and slid my dick into her mouth. After sucking it for a while, I couldn’t control myself. I held her head and started mouthfucking her. After some minutes, I came in her mouth. Then I removed my dick from her mouth.

She went to the bathroom to clean her mouth. Now it was my turn to return the favour.

I started kissing her again. Slowly, I moved my hand down to her boobs. I gave her tit a gentle squeeze. Slowly, I moved my mouth to her left boob, gently bit down her nipple, and squeezed the right boob. Gently, I started sucking her both boobs.

After a few minutes, I stopped sucking her boobs and slid my hands over to her panties. My young neighbour was already wet down there. I kissed pussy through her panties and then slowly removed her panties.

I ran my fingers around her clitoris. Teasing her for more, I ran my fingers up and down her hot, dripping pussy, while licking all around her pussy. She spread her legs allowing me to slip my middle finger inside her pussy. She moaned.

I slowly started licking her clitoris while thrusting my finger in and out of her pussy. She moaned louder every time I went in deep with each thrust.

Then she said she will be cumming soon. So I removed my finger from her pussy and started sucking her pussy. She slammed my head to her pussy and wrapped her legs around my head. Her fingers clutched my hair, her body flailed, she let a slight moan and came all over my face!

I shifted her on the bed. She spread her leg. I held my cock and started teasing her. She started begging me to enter her.

I slowly started to insert my dick into her wet pussy. She started moaning and a look of excitement showed on her face. I raised her legs up and began to pound her pussy.

Her pussy was so wet, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came, but I wanted her to orgasm first.

I started stroking her clit very gently, round and round in tiny circles. My neighbour started moaning louder due to excitement. I started fucking her faster, I stuck my tongue back in her mouth. Her whole body was flushed red. She trembled and her hot juices gushed down over my dick. It didn’t take long for me to cum. I collapsed on top of her.

We both cleaned ourselves. She said it was fun and said we should do this more. We kissed me one last time. Then she left for her flat.

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Hello friends, aap sabhi ko meri shubh kaamnaye. Aapke mail mile mujhe, behad khushi hui. Thanks sabko. Saari duniya ab bhi corona virus se jhoonj rahi hai. Sabhi se anurodh karunga ki filhaal ghar se bahar na jaaye aur apne aur apne parivaar ko iss bimari se bachaaye.

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PART 18: Kya Musibat Hai Ghar Aaye Mehmaan!
Narrated by Rahul

Bharti ne to mujhe apne hi room se beghar kar diya tha. Usne sirf mujhe mere kamre se nahi saath hi mere armaano par bhi paani pher diya tha. Dimaag to mera aise hi kharab ho raha tha, pata nahi kyu maine ise bula liya. Ek to daal gali nahi upar se ab aaj mujhe sofe par sona hoga.

Aaj ka sala din hi manhoos tha shayad. Jo bhi khel soch raha tha sab uske palat ho raha tha. Ek to bewaqt aayi hui aunty aur meri bulaayi nayi musibat Bharti. Ek tarah se bolo to khud apne hi pair pe khuladi maar di maine. Thodi der aise hi apne kiye aur papa ke kiye ko kosta raha.

Fir dekha to maa bahar jane ke liye taiyaar hokar apne kamre se bahar nikli. Maa ek kale rang ki lose top aur white color ki skin fit jeans pehan kar nikli. Aap logo ko to bataya hi tha ki meri maa modern dress ki shaokeen hai. Tight jeans mein unki tang, jangh aur kamar ke akaar bade hi lubhaawne lag rahe the.

Unhe dekh main bola: Wow looking hot mom!
Maa apne hont par ungli rakhti hui boli: Chup idiot, hum akele nahi hai ab. Kavita sun legi.
Main: To sunne dona.

Maa mere sar par hat marti hui boli: Abhi chup. Aisi waisi koi baat nahi karo.
Main: Waise kaha ja rahe ho aaplog?
Maa: Bas aise hi kisi mall mein jayenge. Agar hui to shoping karlenge bas, waise tumne achanak se kyu mana kar diya ki tumhe nahi aana.

Main: Are maa woh Bharti nahi aa rahi to woh yaha akeli ho jayegi sochke.
Maa mere sar ko sahlate hue boli: Achcha bacha mera. Doosro ki bhi parwaah karta hai.
Main: Aunty kidhar hai?

Maa: Woh to abhi abhi nahane gayi hai. Thodi time lagega use aane mein. Kyu ab aunty ki bhi parwa hone lagi tumhe?
Maa ki is baat mein ajeeb sa taw tha. Main unhe dekh bola: Nahi to, bas yoon hi poocha.

Maa apne ek pair pe dusra rakh mere bagal baith gayi aur boli: Us time kisse baat kar rahe the tum?
Main: Kab?
Maa: Sham ko mobile pe.

Main: Are woh mera ek friend tha usse aise hi. Kyu?
Maa mujhe tirchi nazar se dekhti hui boli: Beta! Main kaun hoon batao?
Main hairaani se unhe dekhne laga ki aakhir maa kya bol rahi hai?
Main: Matlab?

Maa: Main tumhari maa hoon samjhe.
Itna kahti hui woh mere kaan ko pakdi aur mere kaan ke paas akar boli: Mat bhoolna ki tum kaha se aaye ho.

Main: Matlab? Main kaha se aaya matlab?
Maa: Wahi se jaha ke liye tum kal raat se pagal ho.
Unhone ye kahte hue apne jeans ke taraf apni choot ke hisse par aankho se ishara ki.

Fir boli: Agar tumhe yaha se nikal kar itna bad kar sakti hoon to tumhari niyat bhi saaf samajh jaati hoon.
Main unhe dekhta raha ki aakhir ye in baato se ja kaha rahi hai?

Tab woh boli: Jo bhi hai tumhare mann mein use mann mein hi rakhna warna mujhse buri koi nahi hogi.
Woh mere kaan ko chor di par unki nazar mujhse nahi hati to main bola: Mom! Aap bol kya rahi ho?

Maa ne ispar ek hi jawaab mein mujhe shaant kardi. Woh boli: Mat bhoolna ki woh tumhari bahan jaisi hai. Ulte seedhe khayal mann mein mat lana.
Hai bhagwaan ye maa ko kaise pata chali?
Main: Aap pagal ho kya? Main aisa soch bhi kaise sakta hoon.

Maa: Ab tum bano mat. Jabse woh aayi hai tabse dekh rahi hoon, pahle to tum aise nahi the. Usse baat tak zyada nahi karte the aur aaj usse kuch zyada hi chipak rahe the.
Main: Mom, aap bas galat samajh rahi ho.

Maa: Haan tabhi to woh kitchen mein aayi to tum aaye. Woh living mein gayi to tum bhi gaye. Woh aane se mana ki to turant tumhe bhi online classes aane lagi? Sab samajhti hoon mein. Maa hoon tumhari.
Main: Mom! Aisa kuch nahi hai, sachi.

Maa: Acha ho ki aisa kuch na ho, warna jo kuch bhi hamare beech hua woh hamesha ke liye bhool jana.
Maa mere short ke upar mere lund par hath rakh aage boli: Tum sirf mere ho filhaal samjhe. Aur ye mera hai.

Mujhe yahi samajh nahi aa rahi thi ki maa gussa kyu kar rahi hai. Maa isliye gussa kar rahi hai kyu ki Bharti meri bahan jaisi hai ya fir… Ya fir maa ko mere saath Bharti ko dekh jalan ho rahi thi.

Maa mere lund ko short ke sath hi marodti hui boli: samajhe, ya aur ache se samjhana padega.
Main: Ahhh!

Meri aah sunte hi maa ne mere lund ko chor diya aur fir wahi halke se sahlati hui boli: Sholy sholy dard hua kya.
Main: Nahi par aap jo bhi soch rahe ho sab galat soch rahe ho.

Jhoot bola taaki maa ki choot se hath na dho baithu. Tabhi aunty ne andar room se awaaz di to maa mere sar ko thap thapati hui apne kamre ko chali gayi.
Yaar halat kharab ho gayi meri to. Maa to sachme sabki maa nikli yaar. Kitni asaani se woh jaan gayi mere mann mein kya hai.

Par baal baal bach gaya abhi to. Warna Bharti to hath se jaati hi saath hi maa bhi. Main chain ki saanse lene laga ki tabhi phone mein watsap message ki ring baji. Uthakar dekha to Bharti ka message aaya hua tha. Turant kholkar dekha ye sochte hue ki kahi uska mann to nahi badal gaya.

Bharti: Tum kya aaj hi room saaf kiye?
Maine wapas likha: Nahi to. Main hamesha karta hoon.

Bharti ne tab ek pic bheji. Dekha to ye mere bed ke neeche ki tasweer thi jo usne abhi abhi li thi. Maine saare kachde bed ke neeche jhaad diye the hadbadi mein.

Bharti: To kya tum har roz aise saaf karte ho?
Main: Are yaar tum mere room mein itna jasoosi mat karo ab.
Main ye poora chidte hue likha. Ek to mere room pe kabza kar li hai uspar uske mere kamre ke nuske nikalna. Gaand jal rahi thi meri.

Bharti: Main koi jasoosi nahi kar rahi thi bas meri pen neeche giri to nazar padi.
Main: Mere kisi bhi cheezo ko haat mat lagana.
Bharti: Mujhe lagani bhi nahi hai.

Main: To fir mere bed pe kyu baithi hui ho. Floor pe baitho (Zor se hasne wali smily)
Bharti: Maine bedsheet badal di.

Main: Are pagal woh bedsheet maine aaj hi daali thi aur waise meri almaari kyu kholi tum?
Ye is liye poocha kyu ki nayi bedsheet nikalne ke liye woh meri almaari kholi hi hogi.

Bharti: Offo ghabrao mat. Main tumhari koi bhi secret cheez nahi dekhne wali. (Jeeb nikalkar chidaane wali smily)
Main: Wahi theek rahega.

Pata nahi kyu par ab main Bharti se ajeeb tareeke se chida hua tha. Thodi der baad maa firse apme room se nikal kar kitchen ko gayi. Palat kar dekha to andar se aunty ne maa ke kamre ka darwaza band kar di. Main nahi chahta tha ki maa ko aisa lage ki main sachme Bharti ke taraf koi dilchasbi dikha raha hoon.

To main uth kar kitchen ko gaya. Maa kitchen mein counter ke taraf mud kar kuch kar rahi thi to main peeche se jakar unhe gale lagate hue bola: Mom! Ek baat bolu?

Maa ghabrati hui boli: Rahul! Choro mujhe, Bharti ya aunty aa gayi to?
Main unhe bina chorte hue bola: Offo mom, aap na aise ghabrao mat. Abi koi nahi aayega.
Maa: Pagal mat bano. Choro mujhe.

Main: Mom, aunty aur Bharti dono ne apne room andar se lock kar rakhe hai. Agar woh nikale to darwaza khulne ki awaaz to aayegi hi na. Aap khamakha ghabrao mat.

Maa meri baat se sahmat ho gayi kyu ki unhone sangharsh karna band kar di aur boli: In sabme bada dimaag chalta hai tumhara.
Main apna ek haat unke top ke nichle hisse se andar dalkar unke nange paet par rakh bola: Akhir aapka hi to beta hoon.

Itna kahte hue maine apna haat top ke andar upar badhaya aur jab unke boob ke paas pahuncha to main bola: Mom! Aap bina bra ke bahar ja rahi ho?
Maa muskurati hui boli: Sochi thodi khuli hokar ghumu aaj!

Main top ke andar hi unke mulayam boob ko dabate hue bola: Aaj ya… Aap hamesha aise hi jati ho bahar?
Maa: Hat pagal!

Main ispar unki nipple ko nichodte hue bola: Kash Bharti aur aunty na aati aaj to ab tak kitni baar aapko chodh chukka hota.
Maa siskari leti hui boli: Issss! Haaan kaaash.

Itne mein maine apne doosre haat ko unke top pe paet ke upar se neeche legaya. Aur use seedhe unki jeans ke andar dhakelte hue unki panty ke uparse unki chut ke upar le gaya. Maa apni jangho ko satati hui mujhe aur andar haat lejane se roki.

Maa: Aah! Nahi Rahul, haat nikalo…abhi nahi, please.
Main: Aap aise kaise soch sakte ho ki main aapko chorkar kisi aur pe nazar dalunga.

Meri is baat par maa ki janghe thodi dheel dene lagi mano unhe meri ye baat lubha gayi. Main apni haat aur thodi neeche lejakar panty ke upar se unki choot ke honto ko sahlane laga. Maa ki aankhe halki band hone lagi.

Woh boli: Woh sab theek hai par abhi hath nikalo. Koi aa sakta hai Rahul.

Main kaha manne wala tha? Main unki panty ke side se apni do ungli andar ghusakar unki choot ko ragadne laga aur bola: Aisa to nahi lag raha ki aap sachme mujhe rokna chahti ho mom.

Is baat par unki madhoshi ke rang mein dhali chehre par muskaan aa gayi aur woh boli: Chup… Battameez. Oh! Mujhe dar bhi lag raha hai.

Main unki choot ke bahar nikle hont ko apni ungliyo ke beech phasakar masalte hue bola: Aapke mann mein darr hoga par neeche to masti ke rass umad rahe hai mom.

Maa ko bhi pata tha ki unki choot geeli ho rahi hai aur meri ungliyo se ye mujhe bhi pata chall raha tha. Unko aur tarsaane ke liye main ek hath se unki choot ragadta aur doosre se unki top ke andar unki nipple ko nichodta. Maa apni muh ko dabati hui apni aahe daba kar khadi thi.

Main unhe dekh uttejit hota hua aur bhi maze se apna kaam kar raha tha. Thodi der baad maa ki ek hath peeche aayi aur short ke upar se mere lund ko pakadne lagi. Mera lund tann chukka tha aur isse unhe achchi pakad mil rahi thi. Jitni zor mein unki nipple nichodta woh utni hi zor se mere lund ko pakad dabati.

Dard to ho hi raha tha par dard mein bhi apna hi maza mill raha tha. 1 minute yahi sillsila chalta raha. Fir maine aur thoda zor lagate hue apni 2 ungliya maa ki choot mein utaar diya. Maa pagal hoti hui siskari Bharti hui mere lund ko aise kheechi mano ukhaad hi de.

Par main kuch bola nahi aur dheere dheere unki tight jeans ke andar unki choot mein ungli karne laga. Maa ki aankhe band aur unka dimaag besudh hue ja rahi thi. Tabhi achanak se kisi ek darwaaze ki khulne ki awaaz aayi. Use sunte hi meri aur maa ki halat kharab ho gayi.

Hum turant hadbadate hue ek dusre se alag ho gaye. Mera ek hath maa ke rass se sani hui thi aur maa ki aankhe nashe se. Main unse hatkar washbasin ke paas jakar haat dhone ka natak karne laga. Woh counter ko pakde khud ko hosh mein laati hui kitchen ke darwaaze ke taraf dekhne lagi ki kaun aa raha hai.

Tabhi Bharti kitchen mein hame dhoondti hui aayi aur boli: Tum yaha ho?
Uske tum bulane se main samajh gaya ki woh mujhe bol rahi thi. Main sirf sar palat kar use dekha. Pura palat nahi sakta tha kyu ki neeche mera lund ab bhi tann kar short ke upar pahad banaye hue tha.

Main: Haan, kya hua?
Bharti ek tak mujhe aur maa ko dekhti hui boli: Woh…woh mujhe wifi ki password chahiye thi.
Main: Haan woh ye hai.

Maine use hamare ghar ki wifi ki password batayi. Fir woh apne phone par kuch karne ke baad maa ko dekh boli: Aap theek to hona aunty?
Maa ghabrati hui boli: Haa….. Haan theek hoon. Kyu, kya hua?
Bharti: Woh aap ke maathe pe itna pasina hai.

Maa: Woh to abhi maine thodi touch up ki thi chehre par uska hoga. Kitchen mein kaafi garmi hai na.
Bharti is par sahmat to hui par fir maa ki mudi sikudi top ke taraf nazar dalti hui boli: Aapka top bigad gaya hai.

Maa neeche dekhi to unka top ek taraf se halki uthi hui thi ab bhi. Usi taraf jiss taraf se main apne haat dale hue tha. Woh hadbadati hui use theek karti hui boli: Ye sab pehan kar kitchen mein kabhi aana hi nahi chahiye.
Bharti: Woh to sahi kaha aapne.

Itna kahti hui Bharti apne phone mein kuch karti hui waha se wapas chali gayi. Main aur meri maa aise hi rahe bina kuch bole jab tak mere room ka darwaza band hone ki awaaz nahi aayi. Awaaz ke aate hi maa kitchen ke darwaaze ke paas gayi.

Aur fir bahar jhank kar dekhi ki koi bahar to nahi aur fir mujhe dekh ghoorne lagi. Maano maine koi badi galti kar di ho aur fir woh boli: Abhi pakde jate tumhare karan.

Par jab woh ye boli to unke shakal pe gussa to kam tha par ek muskaan thi jise dekh main bola: Par maza aa gaya mom, haina.
Maa: Chup, jaan nikal gayi meri.

Main unke taraf palta apna tana hua pahad dikhate hue aur bola: Par apke shakal se to aisa nahi lag raha. Jaan to nikli hai par maza bhi aaya is lukka chuppi main.

Maa ke muh muh unki chupi muskaan zyada der chupi nahi rahi aur woh halke se hasti hui boli: You are a pervert.
To main bola: Aap kaonsi kam ho.

Tabhi maa ke room ka darwaza khula aur aunty ke aane ki aahat suni. Woh seedhe chalti hui kitchen ko aayi aur maa ko dekh boli: Chalo main taiyaar ho gayi.

Woh achi khasi salwaar aur suit pehan kar aayi thi. Waise to dekhne mein mast hi lag rahi thi, par unke liye mere mann mein abhi kuch aaya nahi tha. Fir aunty mujhe dekhi to yaad aaya meri halat aisi nahi ki abhi unhe seedha dekh khada rahu aur turant palat gaya.

Pata nahi itne thode waqt mein unhone mere short mein kuch dekha ya nahi.
Maa unhe tokti hui boli: Haan to chale?
Aunty mujhe awaaz deti hui boli: Rahul! Khana sab banaya hai agar hum late aaye to tum dono kha lena.

Main ek dhuli hui bartan ko hi uthakar dhote hue unhe na dekhte hue bola: Haan theek hai aunty. Hum kha lenge.
Mann hi mann bola: Aur hua to aapki beti ki choot bhi kha lunga.

Aunty kitchen se chali gayi aur fir main palat kar dekha to maa kitchen se nikalti hui mujhe dekh boli: Hua to jaldi kha kar dono so jana. Samjhe!
Us “samjhe” shabd ko maa ne kaafi baariki se utha kar boli par mujhe unki baat samajh nahi aayi.

Thodi der baad ghar ke main door khulne ki awaaz aayi aur fir maa wahi se boli: Bye Rahul, aati hoon baad mein. Kha kar so jana samjhe.
Main: Haan ok!

Maa ye dubara kyu boli, kha kar sojana aur saath hi samjhe! Unka kya matlab hai. Kya woh aaj wapas nahi aane wali thi? Kya woh kisi aur ke sath…? Nahi nahi. Main kya kya sochne lag gaya.

Fir darwaza band hone ki awaaz aayi to main wapas living ko gaya. Aur sofe pe baith apne phone ko lekar dekhne laga jo main wahi chor kar kitchen aaya tha. Dekha to usme kuch messages aaye hue the Bharti ke.

Bharti: Hmmm! Iska matlab bohut kuch hai yaha. (Hasne wali smily)
Ye message kaafi pahle aayi thi shayad tab jab maa mere se living mein baat kar rahi thi. Uske baad bhi kayi message aaye.

Bharti: Hello!
Bharti: Mar gaye kya?
Bharti: Mujhe wifi ki password chahiye.
Bharti: Hello! Ho kaha?

Ye sare message usne shayad kitchen mein aane se pahle ki thi jab main maa ke sath masti kar raha tha. Tabhi shayad mere reply na karne par woh room se bahar nikal aayi mujhe doondthi hui. Maine fir use reply kiya.

Main: Sorry kitchen mein tha jab tum message ki to.
Turant uska reply aaya mano woh phone lekar hi baithi ho.
Bharti: Woh to maine dekha hi. Tum kya kar rahe the waha.
Main: Kuch nahi, ek do plate padi thi use dho raha tha.

Bharti: Par washbasin mein maine to koi plate nahi dekhi.
Sachme kisi ne sach hi kaha hai ki ladkiyo ki nazar kisi jasoos se kam nahi. Maa ko hi dekhlo kaise woh jaan gayi ki shayad mere mann mein Bharti ko lekar kuch ho aur ab ye. Main turant reply kiya.

Main: Dho kar rakhne ke turant baad tum aayi.
Bharti: Whatever…
Main: Kya kar rahi ho?
Bharti: Padh rahi hoon.

Main: Kya padh rahi ho?
Bharti: Yahi medical ki.
Main: Oho, matlab biology!
Bharti: Haan!

Main: Tab to reproductive system par bohut padhayi ki hogi tumne.
Bharti: Oh god! Tum ladko ko biology ka wahi ek chapter yaad rahta hai kya? Chalo bye, mujhe padhne do.
Main: Wahi to sabse interesting chapter hai.

Bharti: Uff, chalo bye. Mujhe padhna hai.
Main: Mom aur aunty nahi hai ghar pe.
Bharti: Pata hai. Aunty bye boli to suni main.
Main: To fir itna kyu padhna.

Bharti: Tumhare tarah nahi hoon ki sirf dikhane ke liye padhayi karu. Chalo ab bye.

Maine fir use 2 ya 3 message kiye. Par ek hi tick ka symbol mila jisse samajh gaya ki usne apni internet band kardi. Ab karta bhi kya, samne TV thi. Lagakar dekhne laga aur yoon hi waqt kaatne laga.

To be continued.

Hello everyone! Greetings of the day. This is my first story on ISS, though I’m regular to this site for at least 5 years. Forgive me if I make some mistakes.

This is a real story. I hope you guys and girls enjoy it.

Ratna (20) was a girl who was the crush of every boy in Symbiosis. She came from a rich background. Her father was a businessman who earns a lot and mom was a housewife who used to enjoy the perks of being rich.

It was the day when I (Rohan) who was in my 5th year of law-college met her through a common junior of ours named Sandy. Being the super senior I was enjoying my perks in my college. I had a strongman image. There I saw this pretty girl who was talking to a jerk kind junior of ours.

She is around 5.7” with a perfect vital stats of 36c-26-36 (which I got to know later). I was just passing by and Sandy greeted me with, “Good afternoon, Sir.” I stopped and inquired about his whereabouts. It was kind of strange for him because I generally never ask this.

I introduced myself to Ratna. It would not be wrong if I say I fell for her voice and her personality. The way she carried herself in front of me I was really impressed. Suddenly the topic of ragging arises People around Ratna warned her that ragging is a nightmare in girls’ hostels.

I saw her worried and asked her if she was worried. She told me yes because it’s a hot topic since day one of college. It was the first time I was watching her perfectly. Her top hugging those wonderful boobs, her flat belly, and an ass any guy would die for.

Sandy was watching my actions and suddenly made an excuse to leave. He asked me to give Ratna company as she’s a fresher. I was continuously praising her beauty in my mind. I asked her to relax as nothing will happen in her hostel.

We had a Frappe at Starbucks and were talking about general stuff and life. I got to know she never had a boyfriend. She used to study in a girls’ school in Dehradun. I was observing desperation in her personality. I could feel her hand touching my thigh occasionally.

I was happy and soon we left as it was getting late for her hostel. As soon as we reached hostel, she gave me a tight hug. God! That moment I was, I could feel her breasts on my chest. I could smell her fragrance thanks to the summers of Noida. I hugged her back and she felt little erection of mine.

To my shock, she didn’t say anything and hugged me tighter! I was on cloud 9. We bid goodbye and I assured her nothing will happen in the girl’s hostel raging. I went to the nearby shop for cigarettes. I lit one and called Divya, who was all in all the boss of girls hostel.

I told her that Ratna was my friend and no one should trouble her. She assured me nothing would happen and I went to my flat. I got a call from Sandy asking me how were things were Ratna. I told him, “Sandy, take care of her. She’s a little special”

I had my dinner and was watching some series on my Mac. Then I was getting a call from an unknown number I generally don’t pick up. But I don’t know what made me revive that call. And to my surprise it was Ratna!

R: Hello, is it Rohan?

Me: Yea! May I know who’s on the other side?

R: Hi Rohan, it’s Ratna!

Me: Oh, hi Ratna! Is everything good?

R: Yea! It’s just I and Divya are taking ragging of our batchmates!

Me: That’s amazing! I hope you’re enjoying.

R: Yea! Thanks to you Rohan, Divya told me that you requested her! Come on Facetime video na?

Me: Okay! Is this the same number?

R: Yes!

As soon as I Facetimed with her, what I saw was unpredictable. Although I’ve seen girls ragging before, the batch of 2019 was full of hot chicks! Ratna was wearing a sports bra and shorts barely covering her ass. It was a sight to be seen.

All the girls of batch 2019 were in their lingerie, saluting the seniors! Some of the lesbians making out and whatnot.

R: I want to thank you, Rohan, for helping me.

Me: Oh c’mon it’s alright.

R: No I’ll feel bad, let’s meet tomorrow after ‘after party’.

Me: Cool.

I disconnected the phone and was about to sleep. But Ratna was on my mind. Her big beautiful boobs, her black sports bra, her cleavage, and her thighs. Fuck, in 5 years I was never mesmerized by a girl like that. I jerked off and slept.

The next morning I received a text of good morning from her. I also texted her good morning. I rushed to my college and attended classes. It was time to join the ‘after party’ now. I along with my friend Sid went to the party, where I saw Ratna I waved at her. She came running and hugged me

Ah! Her little black dress. Just covering her thighs, her smell was so mesmerizing I was kind of intoxicated without alcohol. She and I spend a lot of time together. All of the guys were staring at us which made her a little uncomfortable.

After 40-45 minutes, Sid and I decided to leave. So I asked Ratna if she wants to join me. She was happy and came along with me and Sid. We reached to my penthouse where I and Sid were sipping a single malt. Ratna was hitting vodka with coconut water.

After sometime Sid left as his girlfriend was calling him. Ratna stayed at my place as she had the night out from hostel. I was a little high as I gulped 5-6 pegs and she was also high. To break the silence I asked Alexa to play some romantic songs.

I don’t know when I and Ratna started humming. It was the effect of alcohol or lust that we started to dance. I was holding her waist, her hands were on my shoulder. Our eyes met and I was all into her. I pulled her little against me. It was the time when we didn’t even have an inch between us.

I kissed her soft lips. Her lips were so soft and the aroma of her lip balm was making it sweeter. First the upper lip and then the lower lip. “Ahh,” moaned Ratna She opened her mouth and entered her tongue in my mouth. It was so smooth and sloppy.

Indeed slow kisses are best. We almost kissed each other for around 10 minutes. Then I started spanking her ass. She was on fire and bit my lower lip. I was now on my wilder side. I lifted her in my arms. I made her legs wrap around my waist and took her to my bedroom.

We kissed each other. I pressed her boobs against the wall it was so erotic and my dick was saluting her inside my pants. She was on fire. She got down removed my shirt and started kissing my neck and collar bone. I was so fucking high on lust.

I lifted her, unhooked her little black dress and started kissing her back and her neck. My other hand was playing with her boobs. I removed her dress and there I saw. A perfect hot chick in her black Victoria Secrets lingerie. What a sight that was!

I unhooked her bra and those melons were there. Round soft light brown nipples. I sucked them one by one and she was moaning in ecstasy. Then I removed her wet panties and I started playing with her pussy. She was still moaning and her hands were removing my jeans and my Calvin Klein.

We both were naked now. Slowly we lay on the bed and came in 69 position. I was licking her clit and fingering her vagina. She was sucking my balls and slowly she licked the tip of my 6.5” dick. I started with one finger inside her pussy. Then I increased my pace with 2 more fingers.

She was also sucking my whole cock. In middle, I was spanking her round ass. In around 10 minutes of this oral sex, she started shivering. I was licking her clit and fingering her at a real fast pace. And yes! My babe had her first orgasm!

She was so wet down there my face all filled with her love juice. She started stroking my dick hard and kept the tip of my dick in her mouth. I was on cloud 9 She was such a pro in it. After 10 minutes I came in her mouth. She drank all my cum. A little bit of it fell on her nose and face but she cleaned it.

It was hell tiring but we both were satisfied and happy. We started cuddling under the sheets. Then after 10 minutes, she started stroking my dick with her hand. I started kissing her and pressing her boobs and within no time I was hard again.

I and Ratna were staring in each other’s eyes as if we were approving this act with the silence. I took a Durex from the bed drawer and gave it to her. She took the condom and rolled it on my dick with her mouth. I was quite surprised to see it and she started blowing.

After 5 minutes, I came on top of her and started giving her hickeys on her neck, boobs and collar bones. She started moaning and saying, “Rohan, please let’s fuck now.” I took my dick and started rubbing it on her beautiful clean laser pussy

She was moaning and kept asking me to take it inside. After that, I started taking my dick inside her. She was very wet but she was very tight. So after waiting for like around 5 minutes inside her, I started giving her slow shots. She was screaming on top of her lungs.

Her nails were scratching my back. Slowly she started matching my pace and those screams turned into moans. After around 10 minutes I started giving her hard thrusts and she was also matching my pace. We both were screaming each other’s name in ecstasy.

R: Yes Rohan!

M: Oh Ratna!

R: Fuck me harder, babe!

M: Yea baby!

R: Harder and faster, keep fucking me like that.

After fucking her for around 15 minutes, I asked her to ride me. She came on top of me and took my dick in her hand. She guided it in her glory hole. And her expression was a sight to watch. Her eyes closed, her big boobs jiggling in rhythm.

I was enjoying one of the best fucks of my life. Slowly she started riding me faster. Our room was full of our sex odor and noises which her pussy and my dick were making while fucking each other. After 10 minutes of riding me, she came for the second time.

I utilized my remaining energy when I just pinned her down on the bed with my dick still in her pussy. I started fucking her on my fullest speed. She was on cloud 9 and kept on screaming, “Fuck me! Fuck me! Don’t you dare stop now.”

And after 5 minutes of rigorous fuck, I shot my sperm in the condom and fell on her. We both were sweating heavily and were catching our breath. I didn’t even realize when I slept on her with my dick inside her!

To be continued.

In the next part, I’ll tell you how did she explore her sexuality. How we guys had foursome. This all depends on the response I get on this story! Please write reviews at [email protected].