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We both remained motionless for a few seconds. I was in shock and she was probably in shock too. Her soft mounds were resting on my cheeks and they were so soft. It seemed to me like a gentle massage with those lovely bosoms. I held on to her and didn’t want to get away from that feeling.

On the other hand, my face got pressed to her belly and my nose and lips touched her belly. I was feeling her silky cloth and smooth skin beyond that. Her belly had a significant bulge after a few months of her pregnancy. If I move an inch towards her belly, my lips would kiss it.

But I didn’t want to upset her at any cost, so I stopped myself. She slowly drew herself back and I moved my face back as well. We both were silent and I was unable to look at her eyes directly. I waited for a few seconds and then looked at her. Her head was bent and she was blushing.

Her breasts continued to move up and down as she breathed harder after this embarrassing encounter. My heart was beating faster as well. That slight soft and silky feel of her skin a while ago had excited me.

I was looking for a conversation and I was blessed with something more than that. A touch, a touch of her beauty that I can cherish my whole life. She looked at me finally.

Di – “This must be enough to know for sure.”

Me – “Know what?”

Di – “The softness!”

I couldn’t help but laugh at her statement and she joined me laughing as well. This broke the awkward silence between us.

Me – “Every time you try to hit me, something like this happens.”

Di – “It seems the other way around to me. You do some other mischiefs to land us in such a situation.”

Me – “Oh! Then it’s only me who is the reason for all this!”

Di – “Yes, who else is mischievous and naughty here!”

Me – “Oh yeah! Let me prove your statement then!”

I immediately got up from her lap, picked up a pillow, and threw at her. She looked at me with her usual cute angry face and threw it back at me. I held both her arms in my left hand and tried to throw the pillow at her again.

She was trying to free herself from my grip. She moved back slowly but could not move anymore as she reached the corner between the wall and bed rest.

Me – “What can you do now?” (with my eyebrows raised at her.)

Her response was to push me with her legs. I moved over her to escape her legs. In that process, I had to move close to her. My face was close to hers and our eyes were reflecting each other. I realized it and stopped moving but she was still pushing her legs on me.

With one more push, I lost my balance and fell on her completely. My face landed on her right shoulder, brushing her neck and my right arm held her left shoulder. My grip over her arms loosened. I could see her heart beating through her chest. Her gown was swelling out because of her hard breathing.

Few drops of sweat formed on her chest. A couple of drops dripped down her deep valley of pleasure. My eyes fell on her valley. Her valley expanded as she breathed out and shrank as she breathed in. I was panting as well and this sight made it hard to control my breath.

She lifted her shoulder along with my face and my face was back in line with hers. She was silent but was looking at me with a strange expression. Her lips were quivering and my eyes turned towards it. I looked at her lips and turned up to her eyes. She was motionless.

The only organ moving was her heaving chest. My other hand was still on her shoulder. I slowly brushed my fingers over her bare area of the shoulder. She closed her eyes and moved her head back slightly. I slowly moved my fingers to her neck and caressed it.

I slowly rubbed her neck with both my palms and looked at her. Her eyes were open by that time but were saying something. I could only feel that they were inviting me, probably because of my inner desperation. I moved closer to her and our faces were in front of each other.

I slowly moved my fingers up her chin, then up to her lips, and stroked them gently. She drew her face back but her expression showed she needed it. I moved my lips closer and she could not move backward anymore. She closed her eyes but did not move her face away. I was in two minds.

The red smooth texture of her lips drew me towards her. It cleared the dilemma in my mind without my intervention. I could not hold anymore and placed my lips over her lips. She held my face and was pushing me, though without much force.

It was hard for me to stop at that stage. So I pressed my lips further and started sucking her lower lip. Her fingers which were pushing me earlier slowly moved towards my hair and were holding it tight. Her left hand was caressing my earlobe. I continued to taste her lip and took it in.

A few seconds later I released her lower lip and moved over to her upper. She kind of anticipated and offered me her upper lip silently. I pulled her lip in and squeezed it slightly with both my lips. Her lower lip was wetting my skin down my lower lip. My palms were caressing her cheeks.

My palms moved downwards slowly and held her neck once again. They rubbed her neck gently from both sides and she was moving her head back. I adjusted my face as per her movement but continued the kiss. My fingers moved down and slowly entered inside her gown on her shoulder.

My fingers felt her bare shoulders. They were so smooth that my fingers moved further involuntarily, dragging down her gown along. I was into the kiss so much and I was getting carried away. I didn’t realize my fingers dragging her gown but she did.

Her fingers left curling my hair all of a sudden and held my arms. She stopped kissing and moved her face back, pushing me a bit, this time with force. I took my arms from over her shoulders and moved back.

I looked at her and she was constantly turning her eyes from mine towards the floor. I was uncertain of what she was going through.

Me – “Are you ok?”

Di – “Yes I am. It’s just.”

Me – “I just don’t know what happens to me all of a sudden. It feels like a force driving me in. My senses stop working when that happens.”

Di – “You don’t need to explain. I was in the same situation.”

I took a pause thinking about what happened. Then I turned back at her.

Me – “It is not so easy right? Stopping ourselves now?”

Di – “Yes. It is only getting intense.”

Me – “Shall I find a job somewhere else and move out? Leave this country probably.”

Di – “No, don’t ever say that.”

Me – “You know, Di, in this home, if we stay together, it is bound to happen sooner or later. I don’t want that to happen. I respect your relationship with Jiju and I don’t want to spoil that.”

Di – “I know. Even I don’t want to cheat him or our parents. But at the same time, I can’t stay without you”

Me – “What else can we do?”

Di – “I don’t know. We will work out something. Just go and sleep now.”

I moved to my bed and lied down. The room was silent except for the noise of the fan. My mind was full of thoughts. I was excited, worried, and confused. I had every feeling inside me fighting with each other. I was not sure what the future has in its wraps.

This continued the whole night and I could not sleep. Soon sunlight started coming in and I got up from the bed and looked at her. Her eyes were open and were looking towards me. Her eyes were red and she looked tired.

Me – “You didn’t sleep?”

Di – “No, I could not sleep actually.”

Me – “Me too.”

Di – “I know. I was looking at you the whole night”

Me – “Really?”

Di – “Yes. You usually sleep like the dead. But you were moving all the time last night.”

Me – “I guess you must have been doing the same.”

Di – “Yeah, I couldn’t help but just think about what happened”

Me – “Did you get a solution?”

Di – “Not really.”

Me – “What are we going to do?”

Di – “I was just wondering if we can reveal our feelings to everyone?”

Me – “What are you talking about? That can’t happen.”

Di – “I know why you said that. But what if they listen. What if they understand our situation just like you made me understand.”

Me – “Our situation is different. Not everyone can understand this. This is incest we are talking about. How would Jiju agree to something like that!”

Di – “I know that. The fact that we love each other won’t change anything. I would continue to love him the way I did earlier”

Me – “You might love him without any difference. But imagine if you are in his situation, if he says that he loves someone else, just like he loves you or probably more than that. Would you be able to accept it?”

She silently nodded sideways.

Di – “He won’t initially. But we can explain and probably he will understand.”

Me – “I don’t think so.”

Di – “What other choice do we have?”

Me – “You are right. But if we make this choice, it will spoil our relations forever.”

Di – “It will spoil if we don’t take it either. This is something we can’t hide forever. They will come to know this sooner or later.”

Me – “But if I move away or…”

Di – “We have already talked about it. I am not sure about you but I can’t stay away from you”

Me – “But what if Jiju leaves you after he comes to know about this”

Di – “As I said, he will come to know anyways and probably will leave me. If we say it out first, at least we will have half a chance of ending up positively.”

Me – “I am still not sure about this.”

Di –  “It hurts me. We both know it is hard to stop these feelings now. I feel guilty to hide this now. It feels unfair to cheat your Jiju or mom and dad this way. I can’t look in their eyes with this feeling inside me hidden. I just want to put it out irrespective of whether it turns out positive or not. I can’t live with this guilt forever.”

Me – “I understand. But give me some time and I will think about it.”

I moved out of the bed and got fresh. I went out, towards the park for some time. It was still early morning and people were jogging. I sat on a bench there and tried to think. I tried to think of the outcome if we revealed this to everyone. I was just scared at the thought of everyone looking at us like convicts.

I cannot face them if that happens. People couldn’t understand unless they are in that situation themselves. The more I thought, the more I was convinced not to speak out. Then I came home. When I entered, I was surprised to see Jiju. Di was already sitting beside him.

She looked at me with the same uncomfortable expression I had. Mom and dad were already busy arranging everything for him. Everyone in the house was happy except that I and Di were confused and worried. But we tried to be in the flow and joined everyone.

We had breakfast and then were having a conversation with Jiju. It was Sunday and so Jiju proposed to go for lunch and shopping at the mall. Dad had some work and so he couldn’t come. Mom stayed back as Dad wasn’t coming and she asked us three to go. So we decided to go ahead.

Di got ready. She was dressed in a lavender belted wrap dress. She had brushed her hair loose and left it over her shoulders. Her chest and belly were bulging out a bit but she looked bubbly as a result. My eyes were drawn as usual but I controlled myself.

Soon we got ready and started. He had driven us to the mall and we went inside a North Indian restaurant. We ordered the food. I was looking at the menu attempting to avoid looking at Di. Food arrived and we started eating. Jiju started looking at her and he lovingly fed her.

It was loving to watch them. But at the same time, it was hurting me. I was feeling jealous for the first time because of that. My face showed its uneasiness. Di was uncomfortable as well. She was looking at me while Jiju was feeding. She probably sensed my discomfort. But she had to take it in.

I bent my head and continued eating. Soon we finished and I went to the restroom. I washed my hands. I was walking over to our table and I could see Jiju kissing her cheeks and moving away. I knew Jiju must be missing her and he was trying to show his love.

But still, it made me feel bad. I waited for a minute and then went once they settled back. We paid the bill and went to the nearby outlets. Jiju was holding her all the time while walking. He was trying to be close to her but she was hesitant because of my presence.

I told them that I will be picking up something for myself in the men’s section and tried to walk away. Di looked at me confused. Her eyes were asking me to stay back. I just gestured with my eyes that it is alright and moved away from them. I started wandering here and there.

After a while, Di called me asking me to join them back. I walked towards them and we moved out of the outlets. Jiju asked if we would like to have ice cream. I usually like ice cream but I wasn’t in a mood to taste it then. So I denied it. But Di didn’t want to disappoint him. So she agreed.

He ordered her favorite vanilla flavor with a topping of nuts. She was delighted that he remembered her choices. Again Jiju started being romantic. He tried to feed her the ice cream and she was not ready to have it in front of me. She moved her face sideways but Jiju was forcing her lovingly.

As a result, ice cream spilled and spread over her cheeks. He held the tissue and wiped her cheeks delicately. Then he slowly moved to her lips and wiped it slowly. Her lips were clean but he continued to wipe the second time, deliberately slowing down further this time.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I pretended that I had to attend some important call and excused myself from there. I was still talking around the railing and they joined me. Di patted my shoulder and gestured to me to move. I continued to pretend to talk and we moved to the lift lobby and then the parking lot.

We drove home and our neighbor informed us that Mom went out to meet her friend in the neighboring street. We took the keys from them and entered. Jiju settled down on the couch and Di settled down beside him. I went inside my room and locked in.

I lied on the bed and tried to console myself. I was not completely jealous. Every moment Jiju was moving closer to her reminded me that I can’t do the same. Even if I want to, people won’t understand my love. Only husbands are the ones who can love a woman that way.

I was her brother and no brother can be romantic with her sister. I realized it was more of that pain than jealousy. I was thinking deeply and then Di knocked on the door. I realized they would suspect something and so I quickly changed myself and opened the door.

She moved to the couch and gestured to me to come there. I sat on the couch but remained silent. I was surprised that Jiju wasn’t seen there.

Me – “Where is Jiju?”

Di – “He just left. He thought you might be in the washroom. So he left asking me to convey his regards to you”

I just smiled and bent my head back. I just couldn’t speak. My heart was heavy and my eyes were wet.

Di – “I know what you are going through. But I had to…”

Me – “I know, Di. You are his wife and you love him. Don’t worry about me.”

Di – “I love you as well. But unfortunately, we cannot express our love that way in public.”

Me – “Yeah I know. We are siblings and related by blood. So we cannot be that close.”

A tear formed and started filling my eyes. She looked at me and held my face.

Di – “Hey look at me! We cannot show our love out there. But we can here, right?”

I looked at her and blinked my eyes. The drop of tear started sliding down my cheeks. She looked at it and immediately moved towards me and held my head on to her chest.

Di – “You are my love. I love your Jiju just after marriage. But I love you from your birth.”

Saying so she moved my face back and held it in both her palms. She immediately kissed me on my forehead, a couple of kisses on my cheeks, and hugged me back. I held her back tightly and started sobbing. She held me closer and I buried my face into her chest.

My face was in between her breasts. She was least bothered about it. The emotion we had flowing between us was above all those feelings. She slowly moved my face back and was wiping my tears. I raised my head and looked at her face. A couple of tears had already started flowing down her cheeks.

Di – “I know how much you love me. I don’t need all these ways of expression to know it. I know it from the bottom of my heart.”

I wiped myself and she continued.

Di – “You know, I love your Jiju as well. But what I did there was just not to disappoint him. I love him but there was this guilt inside me which made me disconnected. I was worried about you when he was showing his love. I realized now that even though I love him, I cannot love him as much as I love you. ”

She kissed me again. She started kissing me all over my face.

Di – “I love you, Mannu. I love you so much. I just can’t express it.”

And she continued kissing me again. She kissed my eyes. She kissed my nose. She kissed my cheeks, my chin. She kissed my lips even. There was no hesitation this time. She kissed me everywhere on my face.

Di – “I don’t care about the world. I just need you. I want to be with you. I will reveal this to everyone and I don’t care if anyone agrees to it or not. I just want to be with you forever.”

And there was a slight noise at the door and we both looked at it. It was Jiju standing at the door. Di was shocked and so was I. But she did not leave me. My face was still in her arms. Jiju was shocked to see us. He definitely must have heard what she spoke.

His eyes turned red, out of anger and pain. He was fuming. He just picked his leather bag from the table and moved out furiously. Di ran behind him and tried to stop him. Even I ran behind them and tried to stop Jiju. He did not stop. Di held his hand to drag him and he pulled his hand forcefully.

I continued stopping Jiju by holding him and then we heard a scream. We both looked back and she was on the ground, with her belly facing the floor.

This is the end of this episode and the story will be continued in the next one. Please share your feedback in the comments or mail to [email protected].

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Ab aage.

Bas fir Asha un dono ko haath pakadkar hamare bedroom le gayi. Ye woh bedroom tha jisme Asha aur main sex karte the aur kuch baar Mohsin ne bhi Asha ko yahan hamare bistar par choda tha. Par aaj kuch alag tha. Aaj pehli baar hamare bed par threesome hone wala tha.

Meri biwi hamare hi bed par kinhi do gair aadmiyon se chudne wali thi aur woh un dono ko khud lekar hamare bedroom le aayi thi. Mohsin ka lund is samay lagbhag aadhe se jyada khada tha jabki director ka thoda sa. Asha ne Rajveer aur Mohsin ko bed par dhakka de diya.

Aur dheere dheere Rajveer ke lund se fir pet se seene se hote hue lips par kiss kiya. Fir woh waise hi uske lips se hoti hui uske lund tak aayi aur usse choosne lagi. Asha ne choos choos kar Rajveer ka lund aadhe se jyada khada kar diya. Usne ab bed par baith kar dono ke lund apne dono haathon se shake karne shuru kiye.

Thodi der mein hi Mohsin ka lund to ghode ki tarah khada hokar kadak ho gaya. Par Rajveer ka abhi tak poora sakht nahi hua tha. Rajveer ko pata chal gaya tha ki abhi uska tight hone mein time hai isliye usne Asha ko pehle Mohsin se chudne ke liye bola. Par Asha ne saaf mana kar diya.

Woh boli, “Nahi sir, aaj holi ka din hai aur isliye koi first aur second nahi, dono ko saath dungi warna nahin.” Rajveer, “Choot to main hi marunga.”

Mohsin, “Mujhe koi fark nahi padta. Main 2nd kar lunga par main aaj teri gaand nahi marunga mujhe bhi choot maarni hai.” Asha dono ke lund ki thailiyan dabate hue boli, “Kaise lad rahe ho, dono saath maar lena meri choot.”

Mohsin ne Asha ko peeche se pakda aur bola, “To theek hai.”

Asha, “Chup pehle sir ka to poora khada hone de.”

Mohsin, “To karte hai na sir ka bhi khada.”

Asha, “Kaise?”

Mohsin (dheere se Asha ke kaan mein),”Mujhe teri lene de na, humein karte dekh iska bhi khada ho jayega.”

Asha (dheere se Mohsin ko reply kiya), “Nahi bilkul nahin. Par tum mere saath romance karo, talk dirty with me. Chahe to apne lund meri choot mein daal do. Par agar kuch andar nikala to fir meri choot ke darwaje tumhare liye band.”

Mohsin, “Ok jaan, ye to batao kitna dirty houn?”

Asha, “Jitna ho sakte ho.”

Mohsin ne Asha ko apni taraf kheench. Rajveer mere bed mein apne lund ko dehla raha tha. Woh dono bed ke saamne ek doosri ankhon mein ankhen daale nange khade the. Meri curvy 5’3″ ki biwi 6 ft se jyada lambe chowde Mohsin ke seene tak aa rahi thi.

Meri biwi ki light weighted soft, hairless body, round 37″ toned butts, natural aur soft. Par not shaggy boobs use 27 ki umar mein bhi 20-21 se jyada nahin dikh rahe the. Asha Mohsin ke shoulder tak aa rahi thi. Usne Asha ko uski kamar ke sahare ek doll ki tarah upar uthaya.

Asha ne uski kamar ke charon taraf apne pair baandh liye. Mohsin ne apna khada lund Asha ke choot mein daal diya aur kaha, “Tujh jaisi randi ke liye isse acchi jagah nahi hogi baithne ke liye.”

Asha (haste hue), “Aise kahoge?”

Mohsin (Asha ko kiss karte karte), “Teri maa ki choot, sali, to aur kya kahun tujh randi ko, behn ki lodi, lund dekhte hi laar tapkane lag jaati hai.”

Asha hansne lagi.

Mohsin, “Hasti kya hai saali kutiya, gaand hilake sab ko khud hi bulati jai tu. Sab jaante hai tujhe kitni badi randi hai tu.”

Asha, “Kaun jante hai?”

Mohsin, “Sab jaante hai, us din holi party mein tujhse kaise lipat rahe the saare male faculty.”

Asha, “Woh to holi khel rahe the.”

Mohsin, “Khel nahi rahe the bhenchod. Tu akeli milti to tujhe pata lag jaata ki holi khelne aur choot kholne ka farak kya hota hai”

Asha, “Aisa kyun?”

Mohsin, “Aisa kyun poochti hai? Saali jo ye tu apni gaand matka matka ke poore college mein ghoomti hai to teacher kya student bhi teri gaand maarne ki sochte hai.”

Asha, “Jhoot, main to unse bohut strict rehti hun.”

Mohsin, “Tabhi to tere ko woh kadak maal bolte hai.”

Asha, “Sach mein, tumhe kaise pata?”

Mohsin, “Bas pata hai, saali tujhe kya karna jaankar?”

Asha, “Bolne do mujhe kya fark padta hai, mere saamne to unki halat kharaab rehti hai.”

Mohsin, “Abe chal be saali kutiya. Woh tujhse nahi college admin se darte hai warna tujhe to woh college classroom mein hi pel de.”

Asha, “No, impossible.”

Mohsin, “Impossible, zara ek baar apne college ke boys hostel mein ek shaam ko jakar unko akkad dikhana. Tab tere ko sab pata chal jayega.”

Asha, “Kya pata chalega?”

Mohsin, “Saali raand, ja to sahi ek baar teri choot itne baar khulegi na ki tu ginti bhi bhool jayegi. Behosh ho jayegi par lund andar bahar hote rahenge.”

Ye saari baat ke dauran Mohsin lagataar Asha ko kiss kar raha tha. Uske boobs press kar raha tha aur beech beech mein apne lund par Asha ko upar neeche kar raha tha. Ye sab sunte aur dekhte hue Rajveer ka bhi khada ho gaya tha.

Woh bhi bed se utarkar Asha ki back ke peeche aakar uski back ko ghoomne aur chaatne laga aur bola, “Tum to hamare college ki jaan ho.” Asha samajh gayi ki ab mahol poora garam ho chuka hai. To usne Mohsin ko ishare se bed par chalne ko kaha. Mohsin aur Rajveer ne Asha ko sandwich bana diya.

Mohsin ne peeche se aur Rajveer ne aage se aage se Asha ki choot mein apna lund dala. Subah ki chudai se Asha ki choot poori khul chuki thi isiliye poora maza lene ke liye usne dono lund ko ek saath apni choot mein lene ka plan banaya tha.  Lund Asha ki choot mein aaram se ja rahe the.

Fir bhi usne dard hone ki acting ki taki unhein koi bhi shaq ho. Fir dono ne aage peeche se machine ki tarah meri biwi ki choot ko lena shuru kiya. Aut dhakka dhak Asha ki choot mein dhakka marne lage. Pure bedroom mein thap thap ki awaz se mahol chudai mai ho gaya.

Kyonki dono ek ek baar apna sperm meri biwi ke munh mein daal chuke the isliye is baar unka jaldi nahi nikla. 18-20 minute tak chudne ke baad Asha ki choot mein sperm ki kai dhaar andar tak gayi. Dono lund Asha ki choot mein the. Teeno waise hi aadhe ghante tak nange pade rahe.

Adha ghante waise hi chipak kar pade rahe. Main pichle do ghante se dhoop mein yahan wahan bhatakte hue bor ho gaya tha aur Asha ke call ka intezar kar raha tha. Lagbhag shaam 4:30 par maine Asha ko call kiya. Asha apne bed se utarkar bedroom se hall mein aayi.

Mera phone pick kiya to maine usse bola ki main apne ek friend ke saath 15-20 minute mein ghar pahunch raha hun. Thoda chai aur snacks taiyar rakhna. Asha ne, “Theek hai main taiyar karti hun,” bol kar phone cut kiya. Woh bedroom mein aayi aur usne dono ko baat bataiye aur jaane ko kaha.

Rajveer ne to turant bed chhodh diya. Asha ke lips par kiss kiya aur hall mein kapde pehenne ke liye chala gaya. Par Mohsin wahin lete lete bola, “Main to kahin nahin jauga.”

Asha, “Chutiyapanthi mat karo jaldi utho woh apne friend ke saath aa rahe hai.”

Mohsin, “Koi nahi agar usne tere ko nikaal diya to tu mere saath reh lena.”

Asha, “Tera dimaag tere lund mein hai kya. Chootiye usne agar tujhe yahan dekh liya na to woh mujhe to kuch nahi karega par teri lag jayegi.”

Mohsin, “To mera kya kar lega woh, do lagenge seedha mere pairon par aa jayega.”

Asha, “Faltu bakwas mat karo, turant utho.”

Mohsin, “Nahi uthunga.”

Asha samajh gayi ki aaj Mohsin nautanki ke mood mein hai. To woh dheere se bed par lete Mohsin ke upar chadhi aur Mohsin ko kiss karte hue boli, “Theek hai jaisi tumhari marzi. Par mujhe kuch mat bolna agar tumhe kal se bas apna haath hila kar hi kaam chalana pade to.”

Mohsin, “Tum mujhe rokogi kya?”

Asha, “Nahin to, par woh meri job chhudwa kar mujhe apne saath le jayenge.”

Mohsin, “Aur tum mujhe chodkar chali jaogi?”

Asha, “Main kya kar paungi range haath pakde jaane ke baad?”

Mohsin (apne lund ki taraf ishara karte hue), “Tum iske bina nahi reh paogi.”

Asha, “Miss to karungi par kya kar sakte hai wahin kuch intezaam kar lungi. par unko kuch bol nahin paungi”

Mohsin, “Tune to emotional blackmail karna shuru kar diya, acha jaata hun.”

Mohsin ne Asha ko side kiya aur bed se utarkar hall mein kapde pehenne chala haya. Asha bhi bedroom se waise hi nangi bahar aayi. Dono ne kapde pehen liye aur jaane lage. Asha ne waise hi un dono ko hug kiya. Rajveer ne usko apni bahon mein lete hue uski gaand ko dheere se press kiya.

Uske hoton par kiss kiya aur kaha, “This was my life’s best holi.”

Asha, “Meri bhi.”

Fir woh chale gaye. Asha ne lagbhag 10 minute baad mujhe call kiya aur kaha, “Woh chale gaye tum aajao.” Bas 5 minute mein hi main ghar pahuncha. Asha ne parde ke peeche chupkar darwaja khola. Main andar aaya aur Asha ne turant darwaja lock kar diya.

Meri nazar Asha par padi, woh poori nangi thi. Woh seedha mujhse lipat gayi aur boli, “Thank you, I love you. You are the best husband. Ye holi mere life ki best holi hai, and all thanks to you to make it so memorable for me”

Maine use kiss kiya aur kaha, “Anything for you darling.”

Asha ne mujhe kiss kiya aur boli, “Main thoda halka sa baath le kar aati hun fir tumhare liye kuch banati hun”

Main, “Ok.”

Uske baad main sofe ke paas gaya wahan meri biwi ka top, legging, bra aur thong sofe aur farsh par pade hue the. Tiles par sperm ki bundelon padi thi. Fir main apne bedroom pahuncha. Safed chadar mein bohut saari salwatein thi. Humara bed aaj meri biwi ki santushti ka gawah bana.

Bedsheet mein Asha ki choot se nikle ras aur Rajveer aur Mohsin ke sperm ab sookh chuka tha. Poora kamra chudai ki khushbu se mehak raha tha. Poora ghar ghoomte hue mujhe har taraf meri biwi ki jabardast chudai ki kahani dikh rahi thi.

Jo sochte hue mera lund bohut samay baad ek din mein doosri baar khada ho gaya. Main abhi wahan use hi dekh raha tha ki Asha wahan pahunch gayi usne kamar par nabhi se neeche towel bandha tha. Uske boobs par abhi bhi paani ki boondein thi.

Usne mujhe dekha, bedsheet uthane ki koshish ki aur kaha, “Ruko main is bedsheet ko dhone daal deti hun.”

Maine uska haath pakda aur kaha, “Abhi nahi.”

Maine use apni taraf kheencha. Uske boobs our nipple choosne laga. Fir uska towel kheench kar usko bed par dhakka dekar uski taango ke beech uski choot mein apna moonh laga diya. Thodi der mein maine apne kapde uttar diye. Mera lund poora khada ho rakha tha.

Ye dekh kar meri Asha boli, “Kya baat hai aaj doosri baar, ye gajab kaise hua?”

Main, “Is ghar aur kamre ke mahaul ne mood bana diya.”

Asha, “Oho, aisa kya?”

Main Asha ke upar chadh gaya, Asha ke per upar kar apne kandhe par rakh diye aur lagatar dhakke maarne laga. Bas 5- minute aur maine aaj doosri baar Asha ki choot mein apna sperm chodh diya. Thodi der letne ke baad Asha uthi aur boli, “Ab tum utho, mujhe ye chhadar dhone dalni hai.”

Main uth gaya Asha ne chaadar uthayi aur le jaane lagi. To maine uska haath pakda aur use kaha, “Meri ek baat manogi”

Asha, “Haan, bolo.”

Main, “Is chadar ko mat dhona.”

Asha, “Are ye gandi ho gayi hai, dekho.”

Main, “Please.”

Asha, “Kyun bhala?”

Main, “Ye gandi nahi hai, ismein hamare bedroom mein tumhari santusti ki poori kahani hai, ye khaas hai.”

Asha, “Kya pagal jaisi baat karte ho, aisi to pata nahin kitni kahaniyan banti rehenge, itne chadar kahan rakhoge?”

Main, “Aisa maine kab kaha, ek kahani se kya hoga ismein to kai kahaniyan likhi jaani hai.”

Asha (kuch samjhi anjani si), “Matlab?”

Main, “Isko mujhe do.”

Asha ne mujhe chadar de di. Maine use press karke fold kar apni almirah mein rakh diya. Asha confuse thi. Maine kaha, “Kya soch rahi ho?”

Asha, “Kuch samajh nahi aaya.”

Main (muskurate hue), “Ye ab tab hi bahaar niklegi jab is bistar par tu chudegi. Ye chadar ab se tere har chudai ka saboot banegi.”

Asha ne sharmate hue mujhe gale laga liya, “You know how to create romance and magic in life. I love you so much.”

Aur is tarah meri life ki sabse unexpectedly surprising aur meri wife Asha ki life ki best holi celebration poori hui. Kya meri wife ki life ki is 2017 ki holi ka celebration pura ho chuka tha? Ya abhi bhi kuch baaki tha? Ya uske life ka koi naya adventure shuru hone wala tha?

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I was studying in the UK when it happened, my dad got married to Rashmi. Then I worked for a year and finally came back to take care of our family estates in Faridabad. My elder brother was happily settled in New Delhi with his wife and daughter.

My real mom stayed with my brother and used to teach at the local school near his apartment. I had always been in boarding school and was never too close to either of my parents. My dad wanted me to take over the family business so that he could retire in 10 years.

So here I was after leaving London, alone, having broken up with my MBA girlfriend recently. I didn’t know what to expect. The first time I knew dad had a second wife was a year ago when he sent a wedding card. Obviously, I didn’t go. I had simply called my brother to confirm it’s true.

The old Mercedes was sent to pick me up. Dad was really happy to see me and introduced me to his wife. She was 30, 5’5”, slim and fair. Unlike high society ladies of Delhi, she wore a salwar suit and had a braid that almost touched her hip. She said, “You don’t have to call me mom, you can just call me Rashmi ji.”

I was thinking how and why? She’s quite a beauty and dad is 20 years older than her. Still, I moved on, settled in my old room upstairs. I started partying with my friends. It was over 2 months before we saw each other again. As I woke up from my hangover from Friday night, Rashmi was arguing with dad.

I went down to see what’s going on.

“Darling, I have to go to Singapore you know that, why don’t you come with me?”

“So that I can stay in the hotel while you are doing business? Sanjay you always change plans at the last minute, you go alone this time.”

My dad left after giving excuses and promises to make up. As I started having breakfast, Rashmi came over to the table. “There is Aloo paratha in the donga,” she said, bending over and opening it. For the first time, I noticed her tight figure in a t-shirt and track pants.

“Do you go to the gym?” I asked.

“Not regularly, normally I go for a walk around the park, about 4kilometers daily,” she said, putting some yogurt on my plate.

Her dark hair was in a big tight bun. So I could only guess how long it should be based on the size of the bun. I guessed it must be at least till her waist. Slowly I was getting a hard-on just looking at her.

“Hello! What are you staring at?” she said smiling at me.

“Nothing, we never got a chance to talk.” I noticed her big eyes had mascara, she likes to keep herself well.

“Gaurav, I’m just a housewife, that’s all, and I know everything about you.”

“Don’t you get bored I asked?”

“Weekends are boring,” she agreed. “If you are free you can come with me to the mall. We can have lunch there,” she asked.

So we started talking and shared a lot of things, I was liking her. If she was not my stepmom I would have flirted with her openly. But right now I was just controlling my heat inside. I hadn’t had sex in almost 2 months. It was impossible to get laid in Faridabad unless you went to the right parties.

“So where are we starting?” I asked after we got to the mall. Rashmi said, “Oh, I have an appointment in the salon, you can wait or browse the shops.”

“Can I come along? I need a haircut,” I said.

For the first time, I saw her hair and instantly got a raging hard-on. She had thick shiny black hair till her waist, blunt cut in a U shape, just above her ass. What a sexy ass I thought, looking at her figure in jeans and short kurta. Anyone would think she’s my girlfriend.

“You maintained your hair very well,” I complimented her. Rashmi blushed for the first time. I saw her almost laughing, showing her pearly white teeth.

“Ya, it’s beautiful I know, but not stylish, I came for a consultation to cut my hair.”

“Just get bangs and leave your hair long,” I blurted.

She just smiled back, no reply.

We came home and started watching TV. She suddenly said, “Do you think bangs would suit my face?”

“Rashmi, anything would suit your face. I’m not kidding. If you want to check in the mirror,” I said. As she faced the mirror I held some of her hair from back on her forehead to make it look like bangs.

Rashmi said, “No I don’t like straight bangs, what about side bangs?”

I said, “There’s only one way to check, you have to cut it. Let’s do it.”

“What now?” Rashmi said.

“Ya, why not? It’s only hair.”

She went to her bedroom and brought a comb and hair cutting scissor. We went to the vacant guest bedroom and she sat at the dressing table. I carefully parted her hair making a box section on top from corners of eyebrows till the top of the crown and square in shape.

Once the section was perfect, I combed this section in front and held it at the chin level. There was the snip-snip sound of cutting thick hair as I ran the scissor without confirming. Rashmi just kept watching, shaking her head after the hair was cut. A lot of hair was cut. Her back hair was still thick.

“What about the back?” she asked.

I just combed all her remaining hair and held it at 90 degrees from her head and cut off 2 inches. This made har back ends slightly layered and the ‘U’ shape became a deeper ‘U’.

Rashmi parred her hair and combed it. Now she had a nice sexy hairstyle that was swinging ever time she moved her head. She gave a flick and smiled, came closer, and kissed me in the cheek, saying thank you. We looked in each other’s eyes and magic happened.

I held her face in my hands and kissed lightly on her lips. She came back with a stronger kiss, next thing we had our tongues inside, kissing deeply. I was rubbing her back while kissing while she came and sat in my lap. I was sitting in the bed, and holding her hips with my free hand.

She hung on to me with her arms around my neck. I started checking her boobs. She had tight round boobs in a cone-shaped padded bra. The only way I could fondle her tits was to remove the bra. So I slowly made her sit straight, her back towards me, and removed her shirt buttons.

I could feel her silky hair in my face and kissed her neck. She turned back revealing the perfect pair of tits and a flat tummy. I sucked both her tits one by one and then pulled her into the bed. We had to awkwardly take off our jeans and she simply waited for me.

I took out my 6-inch dick and rubbed it at her pussy to see if it’s wet. It was already dripping. I inserted into the hot cunt and instantly felt it’s tightness. It was so tight and warm I was having a hard time controlling my cum inside. After a few strokes, I asked her to change.

She came on top and started riding me. Her hair brushed my chest whenever she bent down. I held my cum as much as possible, closing my eyes. She came with a shudder, then I instantly came inside her. After she got off, I washed my dick and came back to lie down.

In a few minutes, she was rubbing my cock. I was also ready for a second fuck. Slowly my cock became hard, she bent down and started sucking, instantly it became hard. Once again she started riding me, this time she came but I didn’t. I took out my dick and started jerking off looking at her face.

Soon I was ready to cum and she was ready for the cum shot. I gave the first drop in her mouth and the rest of the cum on her head. She drank the drip of cum, licking her lips and I rubbed the cum on her head into her hair. We parted without words and I went to my room.

That evening we went back to the salon. Rashmi got a sexy bob haircut till her chin till where I had cut her side bangs with neatly shaped nape line. We came back kissing a few times in the Uber cab. I couldn’t resist playing with her bob hair.

We fucked again at 2 am and woke up at 10. Back of her bob was ruffled and it took her 20 minutes to straighten it and curl it in.  I said it would be easier to maintain if her back hair was graduated as in cut shorter, sloping from ear level to nape, and the same length in front.

Rashmi said, “We have to be quick. Before Sanjay comes home I need to have my final haircut.” We quickly went back to the salon and her stylist cut off her curled bob from back to make it look tapered like a mushroom cut from behind. From the front, he left it untouched.

I texted Rashmi to cut her sideburns and she just called me over. I told the stylist and he cut the sideburns in a pointed shape. then used the trimmer to shave off in front of the ear to make it look neat.

In the Uber going back home, I held Rashmi’s face and rubbed both her shaved sideburns with my thumbs, instantly turning her on. She gave me a deep kiss with her tongue almost fucking my mouth like a sex hungry slut.

We fucked 2 more times on Sunday night.

My dad returned from Singapore and went straight to work. When he came home that night I texted Rashmi to ask his reaction. She had combed her hair back with a center part and wore a salwar suit to greet him. At first, dad didn’t notice anything.

When Rashmi told him about the surprise haircut, he just said, “You look the same from the front. Behind is a bit too short but it will grow out. About time you changed your hairstyle,” saying he took out his whiskey and drank himself to sleep.

Rashmi came to my room and cried. We made love like never before. Her hair was so sexy, with the chin-length bob part hanging down when she bent and swinging as she moved her head.

Next week my dad said he got a building project in Singapore for 2 years, Rashmi said she will stay at her parents’ house and visit him whenever he comes home.

All was going well, I was handling family estates. Rashmi came every night when I reached home and left in the morning. I took her to the local barbershop and got her a regular bob-cut. It was six months by the time dad came back.

He didn’t notice anything since Rashmi’s had grown back to chin length in front and below neck length at back. All he said was, “Your hair hasn’t grown back yet? “To which Rashmi replied, “I like to keep it trimmed if you want I’ll grow it out.”

Dad said yes keep a bob cut atleast, not this style. So the next day she came to my room, I took my trimmer and cut her back hair till the nape, making a straight line like a bob, front hair was till chin anyways. This time I just went over the sideburns and around the ears with the trimmer and shaved in neat lines.

Both of us realized we had haircut fetish and enjoyed our regular fuck session after the haircut.

I hurried back to her and lifted her in my arms. Jijju was shocked initially. But he recovered from his shock quickly and held her from the other side. We both carried her inside Jiju’s car. He immediately started towards the hospital.

I placed her head in my lap and she was screaming out of pain. Blood oozed out down her belly and her inner thighs. I was worried and was brushing her head. I was calming her down saying that we almost reached the hospital and soon we did.

Jiju got down and shouted out for help. The attendees hurried with a stretcher and moved her onto it. They took her in and later inside a theatre. They stopped us at the entry and asked us to wait there. I informed mom on the call.

After I ended the call, I could see a couple of nurses having first-aid done. The attendees were arranging all the equipment. An elderly lady doctor moved hurriedly into the room and they closed the curtains. It has been half an hour and even mom and dad arrived at that time.

Then, after a few more minutes, the doctor moved out of the theatre. She calmed us down and told us that Di was out of danger. Everyone sighed out of relief. I lay down on the bench with my hands over my head. I was relieved to hear that she was safe.

After a moment, Jiju suddenly got up and asked the doctor about the baby. She held his hands to calm him down and told him that they could only save the Mom. the baby could not survive. Jiju turned furious again. He looked down and then turned towards me.

He held my collar and started shouting, “You were the one. You did this to her. We lost our child. Just because of you.”

I was helpless. I was in pain myself. I was not in a position to say anything and he was not in a position to listen to anything. The doctor and attendees consoled him and made him sit on the bench. They offered him water and left after making sure he was alright.

My parents were confused about his reaction and asked Jiju about what happened. Jiju started explaining everything. He ended with a disgusted look at me. My parents were shocked to listen to all that. Dad moved towards me and slapped me.

He hit me again and again until Mom stopped him but she was equally disgusted. The nurse who was with Di scolded us and reminded us that it is a hospital and we should behave ourselves. Everyone calmed down and sat down on the bench.

Mom and dad on one and Jiju on the other. They were ashamed to look at me. I stood around the corner and continued to wait there. A few hours later, the nurse came out of the room and told me that she is conscious now. We can meet her one by one. Mom and dad asked Jiju to go first.

He entered and came after a few minutes. Then Mom and dad went in one after the other and came out after spending some time with her. I started moving towards the door and all of them turned towards me furiously. But I continued walking. I was almost near the door and dad held me.

Dad – “You don’t have the right to visit her after what you did.”

I was helpless. I knew I was at the wrong end and so moved back silently. After a while, the nurse came out and asked who was Manas. I raised my head. She said that the patient called out his name and wanted to meet him immediately. They all looked at me in disgust but were unable to stop me this time.

The nurse shouted again for the response and I started walking. I entered the room. There was the silent rhythm of equipment there. My eyes automatically looked at the bed and there she was. I always viewed her in different outfits, all of them portraying her as either an angel or a beauty.

And here she was lying pale on the bed in a light blue outfit. I could not hold myself anymore and tears started flowing down again. I moved to her and she raised her palm towards me. I grabbed her hand and kissed it and laid my eyes on it.

Di – “I am alright dear. I am fine. The doctor said I will be back to normal after a few days of rest.”

Me – “I just can’t take this Di, I can’t see you like this.”

Di – “It is just a matter of a few days. It’s alright. Look at me.” (raised my head)

Me – “I was the one who started all this. If not, you wouldn’t have to go through all this.”

Di – “What happened is not in anyone’s control. You can’t blame anyone for that. Somethings are just not in our destiny.” (holding her belly)

A tear dropped down her cheek as well. I wiped her tears and kissed her palm again. She smiled at me and brushed my hair. I lay on the space on her bed just beside her, keeping my palm on her belly. Di had her palm over my head patting gently.

After a while, the nurse arrived and requested me to leave as Di needed rest. I got up and moved out of the room. Mom and dad didn’t even raise their heads to look at me. On the other hand, Jiju was looking at me furiously.

She was in the hospital for a few more days. Then she was getting back to normal slowly. The doctor told us that we can take Di home now but warned not to put any kind of stress on her. Everyone agreed and we took her home. Mom used to be with her.

Dad took off from his business to take care of the necessities. They were angry at her as well. But they were worried about her and that overcame their anger. I used to sleep on the couch. I tried to check on her whenever possible. But Mom was always beside her to keep an eye on her.

Dad didn’t let me do anything more than just have a peek at her away from the door. She used to be asleep most of the time due to the effect of her drugs. She used to be gloomy. She used to call me out loud. But either mom or dad used to stop me from reaching her. I could see tears in her eyes a couple of times.

A few days later, she was looking better, both physically and mentally. Dad went out for his business after making sure she was alright. I started moving back to the office as well as I can’t be off work forever. I reluctantly went to the office but could not concentrate on any work there.

But I managed to be at least half as productive as earlier. Few days passed that way and later that weekend, I was at home. I went inside our bedroom to check up on her. She was up this time and Mom was right beside her.

Di – “Hey Mannu.”

Mom looked at me and she immediately got up and tried to block me.

Mom – “Enough of your concern. Now just leave.”

Di – “Mom, what is wrong with you?”

Mom – “What is wrong with me? Do you guys even realize what you have done? You both have just humiliated us in front of everyone.”

Di – “Let me explain.”

Mom – “No need for it. There is no explanation for this. This is a sin you were trying to do. And you, above all, I didn’t expect you to do something foolish like that. I thought you would be more mature than this.”

Di – “Mom, If you just let me speak.”

Mom – “What on earth would you cover this up with?”

Di – “Mom. It is sin as per everyone’s eyes. But if you could just look at it from our view.”

Mom looked at her curiously and Di continued.

Di – “We knew that it was not usual. We knew everyone would object to it. We did try to get away from it. But we love each other so much that we just couldn’t. We just couldn’t stay away from each other.”

Mom – “So, just because you love each other, you are ready to sleep with him, your brother? Have you gone mad?”

Di – “Mom. Think of this. You have something similar to this with Mannu. Some weird feeling about him. And the more you be with him, the more it increases. Will you just walk away from him to cut that down?”

Mom – “I won’t get such filthy thought in the first place.”

Di – “Just imagine if it does. Will you leave him to get out of that?”

She thought for a moment and just moved her head sideways.

Di – “So I hope you understand our pain now. Now just let me talk to him. Please.”

She just looked at Di and then turned back to me. She was angry but she was thinking now.

Mom – “Ok. Go on. Only a quick chat”

She gave way to me with an unhappy face. I was relieved and just ran towards her and held her. She just jumped on me and hugged me tightly. She moved back and kissed on my face everywhere. She almost kissed my lips. But she stopped herself as Mom was right beside us.

Mom – “Enough now. Just get back.” (pulling me back)

Then I just sat down beside her on the bed and we started talking.

Me – “How are you feeling?”

Di – “Yeah better. A lot better than earlier.”

Me – “Did you take your noon pills?”

Di – “What! You keep track of it! Nice. (and she looked at mom) See how much he cares about me.”

Mom – “Right. Still, this just doesn’t justify what you have done.”

Di – “Alright!” (with an unhappy face)

We continued talking and gradually Mom got used to it. She joined us in our conversation as well. But she was still careful and making sure that we were not crossing the border. Dad came home that evening. He became furious as soon as he saw me talking to Di.

He screamed at us and mom stopped him. Di tried to convince him but he did not even listen to her words. He was adamant about pulling me out of the room. I had no choice but to move out of the room.

A couple of months passed in this way. Mom allowed us to just have a quick chat in her presence but stopped me whenever dad was around us. Later one day, I came home from work. No one was there at home.

I was surprised. I called Mom and she told me that she had taken Di to the hospital for a check-up and will be back soon. I got fresh meanwhile and soon they came back.

Me – “What happened? Is she alright?”

Mom – “She is alright. Nothing to worry.”

Me – “Then why did you take her to the hospital?”

Mom – “It was just a follow-up that the doc had to do after what happened.”

I nodded my head. Later that evening, I was picking my laptop and other accessories from my shelf, and Di called me. Mom was inside the kitchen then and dad was at the office.

Di – “Did you believe what Mom told earlier?”

Me – “You mean about your visit to the hospital?”

Di – “Yes.”

Me – “It seemed to be true. Is it not?”

Di – “Look at this.” (pointing at a dark spot over her gown at her chest, around her nipple)

Me – “What is that?”

Di – “You don’t know?”

I just looked at her and she was looking at me with her eyebrows raised.

Me – “Oh! I get it now. Is it milk?”

Di – “Not exactly but yes, it is a form of milk. It is called ‘colostrum’.”

Me – “I don’t understand.”

Di – “Milk production starts when we are a few months due. At first, it’s not exactly milk but in its initial stages. It develops as milk around the time of delivery.”

I nodded my head.

Me – “But I thought it was supposed to stop after… I mean… the miscarriage.”

Di – “It was. That is the reason we went to meet the doc. She said that in some cases, the body doesn’t recognize the miscarriage and continues to produce.” (with a sad face0

Me – “Oh!”

Di – “If only I could have had my baby, I could have fed him and this milk wouldn’t have gone wasted.”

Me – “Don’t worry. You can still have a baby and you can feed him.”

Di – “But I have lost one. I am a failure. I failed in keeping this one alive. This pain will stay with me.”

Me – “No, you are not a failure.”

She looked at me and I continued.

Me – “You may have lost this one. But you got me!! Remember how you played with me when we were young. You treated me as I was your child.”

Di – “That wasn’t a big deal. I was just like any other young girl.”

Me – “It is a big deal. You helped Mom in taking care of me. You helped me out at school and during my exams. You weren’t less than any other mom out there. You were my mom then. Well, mom after mom.”

She smiled at me. Her eyes showed love and appreciation of my words. She spread her arms at me.

Di – “Come here.”

I was cautious because of Mom’s presence out in the kitchen but I just couldn’t deny that. I moved forward and she held me for a minute. Then she slowly drew back.

Di – “Some things you just told were a bit of an exaggeration. But I appreciate your concern.”

I smiled affectionately.

Di – “But you were right about one thing. I may have lost this child. But you will always be my first child.”

She smiled with a drop of a tear rolling down her cheeks. She held my hands for a minute and looked at me. She sat silently with her head down. She kept thinking for a moment and looked at me back.

Di – “Can I ask you something?”

Me – “Tell me, Di. What is it?”

Di – “This milk, what is leaking now, is precious. It is a mom’s love for her child. I can’t see that getting wasted this way. The more I look at it, the more it reminds me of the loss.”

Me – “Yes Di. But what else we can do?”

Di – “We can indeed. With your help.”

I was confused. I looked at her and she continued.

Di – “You just said that you were my first child. Hope that is not just to make me feel good.”

Me – “Of course not. I mean it”

Di – “So, can you be my real child now and help me in sucking this out?”

I was shocked at her request. I looked at her again but she had the same serious expression. Deep down I was excited to help her in this but I knew the consequences.

Me – “I can help. But mom and dad. They are already angry with us. What if they come to know about this.”

Di – “I just want you to be ok with it. We will manage the rest of it without letting them know.”

Me – “But how?”

Di – “You just sleep on the couch this night as you always do. I will sneak out at night after they are asleep.”

I just nodded. But I was feeling nervous all of a sudden. A strange tension started building up inside me. She was calm as usual. I just moved to my shelf again and picked up my laptop and accessories.

I was about to move out of the room and Mom was entering inside the room. She looked at me suspiciously. I just bent my head and moved out to the drawing-room.

This is the end of this part and the story will be continued in the next one. Please share your feedback in the comments or mail to [email protected].

Hi, this is Luffy, back with a story, or rather a series of stories, after a long time. Let’s begin without wasting any more time.

We have all looked to our seniors to guide us through our college lives. I joined college with the same expectation. Little did I know that I would be guided on a whole new sexual journey by my senior – a journey that is unfolding to this day.

In the winter of 2012, when I was in my first year of college, I participated in an event. My team was responsible for the PR and marketing aspects of the event. Our team was headed by a bombshell of a senior who was in her final year of college.

With an ass shaped like a water droplet and boobs so round and firm, you could see every man eyeing her as she walked by.

She was not only a senior in college but also her sense of pride. She would always strut about as if she were some kind of a superior being.

Irrespective of her arrogance, I was happy to work with her on this event.

When it comes to people like her, my experience had taught me that only when we do our work diligently, can we get closest to them.

I was excelling at every task assigned to me and this started bringing me closer to her. Her trust in me increased, so I was slowly making my way into her inner circle.

In a few weeks, I was invited to her flat, along with a select few from her team, for a party to celebrate the success of the event.

Like all the other guys there, I was salivating looking at her hourglass figure and cute face with big eyes, lined with just the right amount of kajal. But I intended to get closer to her through this party.

So I put on the best musk I had, because, guys, smell does matter. Trust me on this.

I wore jeans and a shirt and headed towards her flat. To my surprise, I was the first one to arrive. So I decided to help her and started setting up her place to party.

But I could barely concentrate on setting up because she was in these tiny little hot pants and a top so tight, all I could do was stare at her body. But I controlled myself and helped her out.

In no time, the other team members also arrived. She went back to her room to change while I made sure the other people got drunk before her or me. And obviously, it worked.

My senior was back, freshly bathed. She was wearing perfume and a floral dress that ended at her knee, making her look hotter than all the other girls at the party.

We had all started drinking and giggling and getting tipsy when my super bold senior suggested that we play a game of spin the bottle.

In the beginning, the game was boring, with people asking and answering simple truths and dares.

When the bottle ended up pointing a girl, my senior said that let’s spice things up a little. She asked the girl to kiss her on her lips.

Because the girl was being reluctant, my senior made the move and went ahead and kissed her.

The kiss was not what made me hot as much as it was the boldness she showcased. I knew then that the life is back in this boring party.

After a couple of bold dares, she was given a dare. She was asked to select a guy from the group and take that guy to the washroom and stay there for two minutes.

To my surprise, she chose me and we ended up going to the bathroom together.

She looked directly into my eyes and I was not sure what I should do.

She just said that I was dumb and took me and kissed me then and there.

And trust me! It was difficult to keep my dick in those jeans because I had a big dick that was growing and getting harder.

After the kiss, she said, “Don’t get any funny ideas in your mind. It’s just the game, tequila and you deserve a kiss since you have been such a wonderful guy.”

But a guy with hard dick in his pants and the taste of a bombshell girl in his mouth would be getting funny ideas… Don’t you agree?

Anyway, moving forward. The party now came to a part where everyone was drinking and dancing.

I was still busy fixing drinks systematically designed to make sure that everyone gets so drunk that they either leave or pass out. But I made sure she and I just remain tipsy.

The party was going forward and people were passing out.

Remember, you can impress a girl very much when you make her friends and teammates pass-out without vomiting and send the extras back home. This makes the hostess develop a soft corner for you.

Once I had sent the drunk friends and teammates on their way, I helped her clean up and asked her whether she wanted more booze.

And she replied, “Yeah, strangely I’m not all that drunk.”

My evil mind was thinking, “obviously.”

I put on the Pink Floyd album, Dark Side of the Moon, in the background while she excused herself to change.

In the meanwhile, I went to the bathroom and freshened up. Then I got a fresh batch of snacks, and set up bean bags and the coffee table on the balcony.

I also reheated the takeaway food, got plates and cutlery from the kitchen, and set up the table, trying to make it as romantic as possible.

I was in the balcony, lighting up a cigarette and waiting for her to come out. I stood there just remembering the wet, hot kiss that I had shared with her in her bathroom. Just imagining her very hot figure makes me hard even now.

I was waiting, wondering what this night could lead to.

Little did I know that this night would be the beginning of a whole new chapter in my life. That it would be just the first of many sexual encounters to come.

To be continued.

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

After that surprised hook up with Christina, I headed back to check on Amy. She was still sleeping soundly on the deck chair. I woke her up.

Amy: Oh I fell asleep! Sorry, daddy! How long was I out?
Me: Not long honey!

She stood up to check on the water.

Amy: Wow, this looks great! The water looks really warm. I can’t wait to get in!
Me: Yeah it does look good. You look amazing in that white bikini sweetheart!
Amy: Thanks, daddy! I’m glad that you like it! Can I ask you a favor? Can you take a pic of me? I want to show it to Elena.

I took a picture of her in the bikini.

Me: Done! You probably should put some suntan lotion on. It’s going to be another hot one today.
Amy: Can you do my legs, back, and shoulders? I find it had to reach back there. Besides, I love it when you put the cream all over me.

Wow, that sounded so dirty! Amy quickly lied on her stomach on the chair. I started applying the lotion on her legs.

Amy: Mmm, that feels so good. Take your time dad! I’m not going anywhere.
Me: Okay. There you go honey, all done.
Amy: Thanks! Now I’ll do you. Don’t want your skin to turn red now do we?

Me: Honey, you don’t have to.
Amy: No please, I insist.
Me: Okay.

Amy started applying the lotion to my body.

Amy: You’re so tense, Dad, just relax.
Me: I’ll try honey. I probably should’ve had more water this morning. I’m starting to feel a little dizzy from this heat.

Amy: We’ll be in the pool shortly Dad so you can cool off. Don’t worry! Just need to do your legs first.

She started applying the lotion on my legs. Ah! Those soft hands of her.

Amy: Do you like it, daddy?
Me: Yes! You’re getting better at this.
Amy: Thanks! I have a great teacher! Okay, now your chest, and we’re done. Just relax okay?

She started rubbing my chest with the lotion. I was getting a hard-on because of her soft touches.

Amy: (Oh my God, it seems Daddy’s penis has got hard again! And it always seems to happen when he’s around me. Poor dad!)
Me: Looks like almost done.
Amy: Yes, we’re done!

Me: Thanks so much honey!
Amy: My back hurts and since you know how to ease the pain, I wondering if you could…

Oh my, she’s hesitating to ask but I knew she was asking me to massage her boobs. I went behind her and started pressing and massaging her boobs from behind.

Me: Honey, you can tell me if you need a massage. It makes me the happiest dad in the world!
Amy: Okay!
Me: Are you ready to go for a swim now?

Amy jumped into the swimming pool with a big dive. I followed her too into the pool. The water was up to our chests. There were a few people around this time.

Amy: Oh this feels so much better!
Me: Yeah, it feels nice to cool off!
Amy: I’m having so much fun, Daddy.

She was trying to kiss me.

Me: Not here sweetheart. People are watching.
Amy: Oh! Well then come underwater with me!
Me: All right!

We both went underwater. We both kissed inside the water. Wow! That was different. Oh wow! The bikini top was pulled down and her breasts were exposed. She quickly pulled her top back and covered her boobs. We went back up.

Me: Honey, I’m sorry.
Amy: I’m an idiot. I shouldn’t have jumped like that. You were right.

We played in the pool for some time. We went to a restaurant to have lunch.

Meanwhile, at Elena’s place.

Elena: God I’m so bored. Stupid storm, I was hoping to see Aafi in his swimming trunks. Seeing his hot body, maybe some underwater fun.

She’s wearing a top and in the bottom, she’s just wearing her panties.

Elena: Him lifting me. Shut, I’m already getting horny. Well, masturbating alone isn’t that much fun anymore. Let’s see how my favorite student is doing.

She took her phone and dialed Jen’s number.

Elena: Hey Jen! It’s me, Elena.
Jen: Oh, hi!
Elena: You up to something?
Jen: Not really, just doing my nails.

Elena: Nice, but Jen…
Jen: What?
Elena: I’m mad at you.
Jen: Mad? What? Why?

Elena: You’re late for class today. You know I don’t tolerate slacking students.
Jen: Oh, haha. I thought you were serious for a moment.
Elena: I am serious. Get your ass over here, girl.

Jen: All right! All right! I’ll be at your room in half an hour.
Elena: No, you’ll be here in 20 minutes.
Jen: Fine, 20 minutes it is.

Elena disconnected the call.

Elena: Time to prepare some stuff for her in the meantime.

After 20 odd minutes, Elena’s doorbell rang.

Elena: Oh, she’s here!

She unlocked the door and invited Jen in. Jen is wearing a sleeveless tight t-shirt and mini shorts.

Jen: Hi Elena! Wow! You’re not wearing any pants.
Elena: Hola! Welcome to mi casa.
Jen: Gracias senorita. There ends my understanding of the Spanish language.
Elena: No problemo! I’m not here to teach you Spanish.

Jen: You speak Spanish?
Elena: Si!
Jen: Say, “I’m a very naughty girl.”
Elena: Soy una chica muy traviesa.

Jen: You know I have no idea if what you are saying is truly Spanish, right?
Elena: Hey, I followed the Spanish class back in my hometown. I did my homework. What about you?
Jen: I never had Spanish class so no home…

Elena: I meant the other kind of homework.
Jen: Oh that, well…
Elena: Let’s check how good of a student you are. Come here. Starting with basics. Kissing.

Elena kept her hands on Jen’s face and pulled and started kissing her on her lips.

Elena: Mwah! Not that bad, now let’s see some tongue action.

They both started french kissing and exploring each other’s mouths.

Jen: So, miss Elena, did I improve my techniques?
Elena: It’s so so. It could be better.
Jen: Could it be better? I’ll show you!

Jen pushed Elena on the bed.

Elena: Wow! I didn’t expect that!

Jen jumped on top of Elena and started kissing her aggressively.

Jen: So?
Elena: Yes, that’s much better.
Jen: Thank you!
Elena: Well, your kissing game improved. You get an 8 out of 10 from me.

Jen: Just an 8?
Elena: There is always room for improvement. Now let’s see those titties.
Jen: What?! No!
Elena: Come on! No one is going to see us. I thought you were a good student.

Jen took her top off. She is not wearing her bra. Gosh! She looks really cute with those tiny titties.

Elena: Come on! Don’t be shy!
Jen: It’s the first time someone sees my boobs.
Elena: They’re wonderful, girl! Now it’s my turn.

Elena took her too off. She too isn’t wearing any bra inside.

Elena: See? Nothing bad happened!
Jen: How do you do it?
Elena: Do what?
Jen: You’re so confident.

Elena: It takes practice. And that’s what I’m trying to teach you. Now lose the pants. I want to check the second part do your homework.
Jen: Oh about that, I-
Elena: No excuse, pants off girl!

Jen removed her pants. Both the girls were now in their panties. Jen had a red panty and Elena was wearing a black panty.

Elena: Oooh that’s also some nice underwear. But I’ll be removing those too.
Jen: You want me completely naked?

Elena: Hey, if you don’t want to we can stop at any time. It’s just that I enjoy doing this with you. It’s just some fun between us girls, nobody has to know. Well maybe Aafi, but I don’t think he would mind.

Jen: Haha, maybe he could watch us doing all this. Just showing our most intimate parts to him. Making him sit there while we pleasure ourselves and each other. His dick about to explode in his pants. We’d give him a good look at what we are doing. Damn! I’m talking too much.

Elena: Wow! It seems like my training is starting to pay off. I can see you fantasize about him. Now let’s take those panties off.
Jen: No! Take yours off first! If you’re so confident as you said.
Elena: As you wish.

Elena took her panties off. She was completely naked in front of Jen now.
Jen: Oh my God! I can’t believe it!
Elena: Now your turn.

Jen: (Should I stop? No Jen! I have to do this if I ever want to have a chance with Aafi.)

After thinking for a while, Jen finally took her panties off. Both the girls were in their birthday suits.

Elena: Wonderful! It looks so tight. I have just what you need. Come on! Lay back.

Jen lied flat on her back on the bed. Elena was sitting at the bottom of Jen. Jen has her legs spread wide open.

Elena: You’re so beautiful Jen. You’re going to make Aafi so happy when we leave this town.

Elena touched Jen’s pussy with her right fingers.

Jen: Shut up!
Elena: Relax! I’m going to make you feel good.

Elena inserted her right index finger inside Jen’s pussy. She started fingering Jen’s pussy with that finger.

Elena: So? How did it feel?
Jen: Good.
Elena: I’d say more than good haha. Now I’m going to make you cum!

Elena started fingering Jen with full speed.

Jen: Oh my God! What is this?
Elena: Relax and enjoy!

Elena continued to move her finger in and out faster.

Jen: God, that feels good. I’m cumming!

Jen had her orgasm.

Elena: That’s my girl!
Jen: This is fun, Elena!
Elena: See! I told you. Now it’s your turn to make me cum.

Elena lied on her back. Jen was sitting in between Elena’s legs.

Elena: Now, try to put two fingers in my pussy.
Jen: Okay. Like this?

Jen kept her right index and middle finger near Elena’s pussy.

Elena: Yes, like that!

Jen inserted those fingers inside Elena’s pussy and started moving them in and out.

Elena: It feels way better when someone else does it.
Jen: Wow, my fingers slide in and out of your pussy so easily.
Elena: It’s simply because I’m not a virgin anymore. (And because I’ve been practicing on your mom’s dildo too!)

Jen: Oh!
Elena: Now stop talking and go faster.
Jen: Okay, I must say, it’s fun to do this with you.

Jen started fingering Elena at full pace.

Elena: Faster, please.

Jen gave it all in and moved her finger extremely fast.

Elena: Fuck, I’m cumming!

Elena orgasmed in no time.

Jen: Wow, that sounded intense.
Elena: Wow, Jen, that’s first for me.
Jen: What is?
Elena: Me cumming with the help of a girl.

Jen: I must say, I’m a bit jealous. Everything always looks and feels so easy with you.
Elena: Right, it’s because I practice a lot. I told you before!
Jen: Elena, can I go to the bathroom? I want to pee!
Elena: Sure. We’ll continue with this conversation later.

Jen was in the washroom sitting on the toilet seat.

Jen: (Wow, that was hot. I can’t believe I did that. I have to thank Elena for teaching me all those things)

Suddenly she saw something on the cabinet beside the washtub.

Jen: (Hey wait a minute, is that? What the fuck?)

She saw her mom’s dildo sitting on the stand. Jen grabbed that and went back to Elena.

Jen: Elena, what the hell is this?
Elena: What? Heh?
Jen: You took this from my home! I searched everywhere!
Elena: Hey, I was going to give it back, eventually.

Jen: Seriously Elena, what the fuck!
Elena: I’m sorry.
Jen: Well, I’m taking this back home with me. And you owe me one!

Elena: Sorry Jen. I won’t do it again. And I just know how to make it up to you. Meet me at the mall tomorrow.
Jen: You want to go shopping with me?
Elena: Yes, I’ll take you somewhere fun!

Jen: Fine, but you’re also buying me some ice cream.
Elena: Sure, I promise.
Jen: Alright. Anyways I’m going home. And in taking mom’s dildo with me.

Elena: I’m sorry I took your mom’s dildo without asking. We’re still friends, right?
Jen: Of course, we are! My life became so much more fun with you. I don’t want to miss you in my life. See you tomorrow Elena!

Elena: See you tomorrow Jen.
Jen: (I’ll have a surprise for her next time we do something like this together.)
Elena: (Boy oh boy, does she know what I’ve got planned for her tomorrow. I’m going to buy this girl the best toys to fuck her with.)

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].

Hello ISS readers. This is Abhishek, a twenty-three-year-old guy from Hyderabad. Let’s get into the story. Read, relate, and enjoy.

After my intermediate, I had to move to Chennai to do my B. tech in one of the reputed universities there. That is where I met Madhavi ma’am. She was my maths teacher in the first year. I like the subject maths but little did I know that I would also like the teacher who taught me maths.

She is a simple beauty. She has a wheatish fair skin tone and got a well-shaped body. She was 28 years old during that time and by the time I got to fuck her in my final year, she was 32.  Her assets were round and thick. She has got well-sized breasts and a thick round ass.

She usually wore sarees that covered her well but well-draped around her which revealed those curves of her sexy body.  She was from the city of Vizag in Andhra and me being a Telugu guy from Hyderabad.

She used to be a bit lenient with me when compared to her behavior with others who were Tamil and North Indian students. She had a good opinion on me as I was good at maths and that helped me get close to her with time. The whole first semester. I used to be around her for some or the other reason.

Whenever I got a chance I used to go to her staffroom and ask some doubts so that I could see her. She used to stand in front of her table and used to place the book on it.  She used to bend a little to see into the book and that’s when I get to see a very little part of her cleavage.

That’s very little but enough to make my day. I used to feel some kind of excitement in me whenever I sneaked a peek at her assets.  In the classroom, I used to see her navel and side boobs in that well fit blouse. When she turns sideways while walking and her ass when she writes on the board.

Whenever the chalk or her pen falls, I don’t think I have to say what I got to see by sitting on the front bench.  That was the kind of enjoyment I had during my first semester. As the semester came to an end, I have become a well-known student to her and also like a friend sometimes.

Though it went well till then, she didn’t come again as my teacher till the final year of mine.  In that time gap of three years. She had aged like wine. She got married and had a baby.  She got into her good shape even after having a baby though it took a year from birth.

Her tits grew big and looked softer in those blouses of hers. Her ass got a little bulky like a bubble butt.  Days passed and one day there was some event for teachers at college. She came to class in the morning in a chudidar. That was the first time someone has seen her in such a dress.

The black chudidar showed her shape more perfectly than a saree. There was no exposing except a little skin show of upper chest covered in a black transparent dupatta. On the same day, Madhavi ma’am asked me to stay after college as she needs me to help in entering the marks online.

She was so sexy that day that I started imagining things with her. She asked me to stay after college. But I know that nothing would happen as she sees me nothing more than a student of her. So after the last bell rang, I went to her staffroom and we started entering the marks.

I was telling her the marks of students and she was entering them into the system. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. My cock was semi-hard inside my pants.  Somehow we completed entering all her student’s marks online in 2 hours or so and we came out of her staffroom. She locked the staffroom and we walked towards the lift.

We were on the tenth floor and I pressed the ground floor button. It went well till then. But the lift didn’t stop on the ground floor, It went to the basement and stopped. We tried every button possible but there was no use.  We even tried to open the doors manually and tried pressing the alarm button. Nothing worked.

Madhavi ma’am tried calling the staff but the signals were zero there. We shouted for help but no one responded.  It was almost two hours after closing time and nobody would be there except security. It is a basement which was used as storeroom space, there was no one to hear us.

We were worried. But on the other side, I was a bit excited that we were stuck alone. I thought it was a chance but I was afraid. The time passed and after an hour the lift lights got dim and the fan slowed down leaving us sweaty in that closed lift.

I can see her wipe herself with her dupatta. She was talking to herself in a low voice cursing the lift and the management. I asked her to calm down and told her that we might have to stay in lift till morning.  She got more panicked and tried calling to her husband and home. The calls were not getting connected.

Finally, she understood that it was not going to end soon and sat down in the lift putting her dupatta aside and asked me to sit down.  I sat opposite her and we were sweating like hell. The air in the lift was just enough for us to breathe well but it’s sweating.

Madhavi ma’am was pressing her upper chest with some discomfort in her face. She was taking her hand from there whenever she noticed that I was looking at her.  I just asked her out that if she was feeling uncomfortable and she said she was ok but after some time.

She started to moan in low voice out of pain. I got a bit tensed and asked her if she was really fine.  She finally told me that she was feeling her breasts getting heavy as she didn’t feed her baby that day. The breasts started to stimulate more milk and it was getting painful for her.

At last, she finally asked me to turn around so that she can just squeeze out some milk form those tits. I turned around and I can hear only sounds of her cloth rub against her skin as she tried to take out one boob by still wearing that dress.

I was afraid and excited at the same time. I am alone with the woman of my dreams and that too she is getting semi-naked behind me. It was tempting for me to turn back and look.  I tried to turn my head a little and see her. All I could see was she turned the other side.

She was looking down working on her big jugs of milk. I could hear little spurting sounds of her milk getting squeezed out. All I could do was just imagine how it would look or taste. I was too afraid to take a step at that moment but all my thoughts got my cock hard.

As I was thinking all this, Madhavi ma’am said, “Uh, I don’t think it’s working. You please don’t turn this side, I am removing my top.” My heart skipped a beat. My legs started shivering. Every part of my body was forcing me to turn around and look.

I said ok and sneaked a peek at her back after she removed her chudidar top. She was wearing a black legging only.  I noticed that she was busy pressing herself. I just turned my head sideways to sneak a peek at her.

She was moaning in a low voice and pressing her tits and nipples probably to get that breastmilk out.  Its been fifteen minutes and I asked her if that’s over. She said no and asked me to wait and not to turn around. I agreed and stood there patiently.

Five minutes after that, she said, “Abhishek, I know this is wrong but I have no other way. Please don’t take this in any other sense. The pressing isn’t getting a lot of milk out. This isn’t helping. I want you to suck on my breasts, please. Quick and easy.”

Saying that she asked me to turn around and she turned towards me unable to make eye contact properly. She just put her hands away, stepped back to rest her back on the wall of the lift. She turned her head to a side to not face me and asked me to bend down and suck on them.

I bent down a little and my trembling hands went to get hold of those big tits. The dream breasts of my dream woman are right in front of my face. Her tit was the size of my face from close. While I got my hand over her breast to squeeze and got my lips near her nipple to suck the breastmilk.

She said, “Uh, stop.”

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Saal 2017 ka tha, 13 March Holi ki shaam thi. Shaam ko mere aur meri wife Asha ke sex ke baad, main nahane chala gaya. Asha bhi kitchen mein hum dono ke liye fresh mixed juice banane chali gaayi. Main bathroom se apne bedroom mein gaya apne shorts aur t-shirt pehni.

Tab tak Asha ne mujhe juice aur snacks lene ke liye hall me bulaya. Main hall mein pahunch gaya. Asha ke legging, thong, top, bra sab hall mein waise hi pade the. Tabhi Asha juice aur snack lekar aayi woh ab bhi poori tarah nangi thi. Maine use kuch nahi kaha.

Woh mere se chipak kar sofe par baith gayi, humne saath mein juice piya. Uske baad Asha ne kitchen mein le jakar saare bartan aur glass clean kiye. Is dauraan maine hall ko clean kiya. Asha se poochne ke baad maine uske top ko bathroom mein daal diya jabki bra, thong aur legging ko hamare bedroom room mein.

Asha ne bathroom clean karne ke baad apne haath, per aur face dhoya, aur bedroom mein aakar waise hi let gayi. Maine poocha, “Kyun thak gayi?” Asha, “Haan yaar, aaj ka din bohut hectic tha, subah 6 baje se pehle uth gayi thi. Ghar ka saara kaam kiya, Holi ki saari taiyari aur ab tak busy thi.”

Main, “Matlab aaj ka din bekaar tha.” Asha ne mujhe apni taraf kheencha, mere lips par kiss kiya aur boli, “Hectic tha par sabse enjoyable bhi. Par non stop poore din bahar thak to jata hi hai insaan.” Main, “Humm. Chal theek hai tujhe massage karke teri thakaan mita deta hun.” Asha, “Tum kitne ache ho.”

Maine Asha ko bed se uthne ko kaha, ek used bedsheets bichayi. Asha fir se usmein let gayi. Main navaratan oil laya. Fir maine pehle Asha ko seedha letne ko kaha aur uske baadan par lagbhag 5-7 minute Asha ko oil se massage kiya.

Uske baad uske pairon ko dabaya, thighs aur choot ke aas paas bhi 5 minute tak massage kiya. Ab maine use usko ulta letne ko kaha aur uske hairs, kandhe, peeth, kamar, buttocks, thighs aur legs par 10 minute deep oil massage ki. Mere massage se Asha ko relief ho gayi. Use massage karte karte hi neend aa gayi.

Use disturb na ho ye sochkar maine apna phone silent kar diya aur Asha ka phone low ringtone volume par karke hall mein rakh diya. Asha ki baat manne ke baad bhi mere dimag mein uske pregnant hone ki tension thi. Jis karan maine do Royal Stag ke peg banaye, thodi der hall mein baith kar unhe pi gaya.

Sham ke lagbhag 7 baj gaye the. Main bhi 2 ghante bahar dhoop mein rehne ki wajah se kafi thak gaya tha, isliye mein bhi apne bedroom mein jakar late gaya. Asha ka chehra meri taraf tha, woh kisi chhoti bachchi ki tarah masoom lag rahi thi. Maine uparwale ko itni pyari biwi dene ke liye thanks kaha.

Bas uska chehra dekhte dekhte mujhe bhi pata nahi kab neend aa gayi. Phone ki bell ki awaj sun meri neend khuli. Ye Asha ke phone ki ringtone thi. Maine apne phone ko side table se uthaya to dekha ki raat ke 8:45 ho gaye hai. Hamare bedroom ka darwaja band tha.

Shayad Asha ne isliye band kar diya tha ki meri neend kharaab na ho. Main uthkar hall ki taraf gaya to Asha ki awaj kuch tez kano mein padne lagi. Woh kitchen mein thi. Usne black net nighty pehni thi jiske andar na bra pehni thi na panty. Dinner taiyaar kar rahi thi aur saath mein kisi se phone par baat bhi.

Main hall mein baith gaya par Asha ka mujhpar koi dhyan nahi gaya. Ab maine thoda dhyan diya to pata chala ki ye Mohsin ki call thi. Asha ne mobile kitchen shelf par rakha tha aur uska volume low tha. Asha ko pata nahi tha ki main uth gaya hun aur hall mein hun. Woh relax hokar normal awaz baat kar rahi thi.

Mujhe bas ye saaf sunai de raha tha ki meri biwi kya bol rahi hai. Mohsin ki halki awaz bhi mere kaan par padh rahi thi par bohut clearly sunai nahi de raha tha. Par usse mujhe andaza lag raha tha ki dono ke beech kya baat ho rahi hogi.

(Mere hall me pahunchne ke baad Asha aur Mohsin ke beech phone ki baat )

Asha, “Acha to tumhe director sir ne kab bola ki woh bhi saath aayenge?” Mohsin, “Aaj morning mein.” Asha, “To subah se tumne kyun nahi bataya.” Mohsin, “Unhone mana kiya tha, surprise dena chahte the.”

Asha, “Haan surprise to main ho hi gayi thi.” Mohsin, “Tumhe acha nahi laga.” Asha, “Bohut acha laga, best surprise tha.” Mohsin, “Kiske saath tumhe jyada maza aaya.” Asha, “Dono ke saath maza aaya.” Mohsin, “Fir bhi kisi ek ko chunna ho to.”

Asha, “Obviously, tumhare saath.” Mohsin, “Mujhe bhi aaj bohut maza aaya. Aaj mujhe peene mein jitna maza aaya utna kabhi nahi aaya.” Asha (haste hue), “Achha. Aisa kyun?”

Mohsin, “Tumhare badan se behte aur choot se tapkti sharaab ki boondo mein gazab ka suroor tha. Sharab mein mehak thi tumhari choot ki.” Ye sun Asha khil khila kar hasne lagi. Shayad isliye kyonki woh jaanti thi ki ye uski choot se jyada uske moot ki mehak thi jo us sharab mein thi.

Asha, “Sach mein.” Mohsin, “Haan sach mein, Royal Stag maine pehle bhi pi hai par aisi kadak kabhi nahi pi.” Asha, “Jab bhi ghar aaoge, aise hi pilaungi.” Mohsin, “Aisi pilaogi to kahin mein sharabi na ban jaun.”

Asha, “Har jagah nahi milegi, mere aashiq ko mere ghar hi aana padega peene ko, aur main utna hi pilaungi ki jisse mujhe tum poora maza de pao.” Mohsin, “Ok, aur batao Vikram kya kar raha hai abhi.” Asha, “So rahe hai.” Mohsin, “Itni jaldi?”

Asha, “Main to thakan ki wajah se shaam ko tumhare jaane ke baad hi so gayi thi. Par woh kab soye ye pata nahi, gehri neend mein hai shayad kuch der pehle soye honge.” Mohsin, “Haan yaar main bhi aakar so gaya tha, bas abhi utha hun. Aur suna.”

Asha, “Aaj romance karte hue director ko apna jor dikhane ke liye bada badha chadha ke bol rahe the.” Mohsin, “Woh haan thoda ho gaya, shayad thoda jyada abusive ho gaya tha.” Asha, “Woh mujhe pata hai par main uske liye nahi bol rahi thi.”

Mohsin, “Fir kiske liye?” Asha, “Woh jo tumne college ke baare mein bola tha.” Mohsin, “College ke baare mein?” Asha, “Are wohi ki college ke male teacher aur students mere ko check karte hai.”

Ye sunkar mujhe thoda aur excitement ho gaya. Main kitchen ki wall se chipak kar is tarah khada ho gaya ki mujhe meri biwi aur Mohsin ki baat theek se sunai de aur meri biwi mujhe dekh bhi na paye.

Mohsin, “Woh kuch galat nahi bola maine.” Asha, “Mujhe to aisa kuch nahi dikhayi diya kabhi.” Mohsin, “Tere saamne koi na bolenge.” Asha, “Kaunsi faculty bolti hai?” Mohsin, “Tune nahi dekha us din farmhouse ki Holi party mein, jo tujhse jyada close aa rahe the woh hi hai.”

Asha, “Acha woh, kya bolte hai.” Mohsin, “Mere saamne nahi bolte kyonki unhein pata hai ki hum dono ek hi department ke hai.” Asha, “To tum kaise bol sakte ho, woh to Holi ka din tha us din aise hi close aaye honge.” Mohsin, “Maine suna hai.” Asha, “Wohi to pooch rahi hun kya suna.”

Mohsin, “Bas aise hi kuch vulgar tha.” Asha, “Jyada nautanki mat karo, tumse jyada vulgar comment to nahi kiya hoga, seedhe batao, nahi to main phone rakhti hun.”

Mohsin, “Theek hai, maine unhe suna woh jab bhi tum unke aas paas se gujarti ho to bolte hai ki. ‘Ye aise hila hila ke chalti hai ki bas’, ‘Yaar ise dekh lun to raat theek se kat jaati hai’, ‘Iska pati kitna lucky hai uski raat to mast katati hongi’, ‘Ye abhi bol de to apni wali ko divorce kar ise ghar par le aun’, ‘Itne kam time mein director ki itni kareeb ho gayi, pakka se use apni deti hogi tabhi’ Aisi aisi batein.”

Asha, “Is mein aisa kya hai, aisa to aadmi har doosri ladki par comment karte hai.” Mohsin, “Haan. Par college mein maine unhein kisi aur ke baare mein comment karte nahi suna. Aur waise bhi woh faculty hai koi students nahi jo kuch bhi bol dein.”

Asha, “Acha theek hai, to ye batao college students kya bolte hai.” Mohsin, “Woh to tum mat suno to hi badhiya hai.” Asha, “Theek hai, jab batane ka mann kare to batana, bye.” Mohsin, “Are yaar sorry, batata hun.” Asha, “Aur ye bhi batana kis class ke kaun kya bol rahe the.Woh bhi detail mein.”

Mohsin , “Detail mein matlab?” Asha, “Detail mein matlab, ek ek cheez clear, kisne kya bola woh bhi. Samjhe?” Mohsin, “Samajh gaya madamji. Par mujhe sabke naam nahi malum.” Asha, “Jitno ke pata hai woh bata dena, chalo ab batao.”

Mohsin, “Theek hai. Ek to woh batch hai na 8th semester ka, usmein woh 5-6 ladkon ka group hai jise tum bahar khada kar deti ho.”

Asha, “Acha woh, ek number ke duffer hai woh, isliye har doosre din bahar rehte hai, kya bol rahe the.”

Mohsin, “Bol rahe the ki. ”

(Ab us 8th sem ke group ki baat)

Pehla student, “Ye saali kutiya humse baad is college mein aayi hai par akad dekho, ise pata nahi hum kya hai. Saali ko aise masal denge pata chal jayega.”

2nd, “Chaar cheezein jyada kya padh kar ki saali ne to apne aapko jyada banti hai par ye bhool gayi ki hum iski kitni choudi kar sakte hai.”

3rd, “Saali ki yehi harkat rahi na to ek din usko classroom mein nanga karke aisa chodunga ki ye kisi ko munh dikhane ke kaabil nahi rahegi.”

Asha, “Oh. Woh duffer hai woh to mujhe pata tha par itne badtamiji. Mujhe nahi pata tha, aur?” Mohsin, “Woh 6th semester wale Haryanavi group jo har semester mein bina break ke aaage nahi badhte woh bhi tum par pagal hai.”

Asha, “Woh lambe chode, woh to college hi bohut kam aate hai.” Mohsin, “Kam aane se neeyat to nahi badalti.” Asha, “Kya bol rahe the woh.” Mohsin, “Woh bol rahe the.”

(6th sem ke Haryanavi students ki batein)

1st, “Behnchod maal hai maal, college to main bas isko dekhne ko aata hun.” 2nd, “Ab yo rahegi na to main to pass koni ho paun, board par dhyan to jave koni, iski gaand pe hi dhyan raiwe.” 3rd, “Teacher hoke bhi yo apni class ki londiyon se chokhi laage, apne baap ne bolke ye ko apni rakhail banaunga.”

1st, “Apni college ki choriyon mein yo baat koni jo ismein se.” 3rd, “Apne college ki 4-5 laundiya to humne chakhi bhi hai. Par yo ko chaakhne ka bada man kaare.”

4th, “Mhare ko to iske hont bade pyare laage, choosne ka mann kare.” 1st, “Is raand ko ek din to milkar chodna hi padega, tab pata chalega kitna kadak maal hai.”

Ye sab sunkar Asha apna control kho rahi thi. Woh kitchen ki wall par apni peeth laga kar baith gayi aur slowly apni choot ko masale lagi.

Asha, “Aur koi?” Mohsin, “Haan woh tere favorite 4nd sem ke.” Asha, “Woh to abhi chote hai, woh kya bolenge?” Mohsin, “Chote? Hahaha… Asha jab ladkon ka khada hona shuru ho jata hai na woh chote nahi rehte. Aur woh to sabse tez hai.” Asha, ” 4th sem mein kaun.”

Mohsin, “Are woh hi jo tumhare cabin mein roz tumse kuch na kuch help ke liye aate hai, unse bach ke rehna.” Asha, “Are yaar kya bolte ho, woh to studious hai.” Mohsin, “Haan hai woh studious par chalu bhi utne hai. Maine unhein dekha bhi hai aur suna bhi hai.”

Asha, “Aisa kya dekha tumne.” Mohsin, “Tumne kabhi dhyan nahi diya hoga, woh saale bohut kamine hai. Jab bhi tujhse department mein milne aate hai to tujhe gherke khade ho jaate hai.”Asha, “Are yaar tum bhi, woh to samajhne ke liye.”

Mohsin, “Samajhne ke liye kuch nahi. Woh tere kurte aur blouse ke andar jhankte rehete hai tere boobs dekhne ke liye. Jab kabhi kabhar tum saari pehenkar aati ho to unki nazar tumhare blouse ke saath tumhari kamar aur peeth par bhi rehti hai.” Asha, “Kya bolte ho, tumhe kaise pata?”

Mohsin, “Are yaar kai baar main bhi to wahin rehta hun.” Asha, “Oh. Haan. Acha.” Mohsin, “Aur pata hai woh saale ek doosre se shart bhi lagate hai ki kis din toone kaun si colour ki kis design ki bra pehni hogi.” Asha, “Oh… Tumne unhe kuch bolte hue bhi suna kya.”

Mohsin, “Haan ek baar, jab 1st sem ke students ki fresher party thi us din.” Asha, “Kya bol rahe the?” Mohsin, “Tumhe yaad hai us din woh students tumhare aas paas hi dance kar rahe the.” Asha, “Sab to nahi par haan Anirban aur do aur ladke the.”

Mohsin, “Haan, woh hi. Jab party end hone wali thi to mujhe mere ek friend ka call aaya. Music se bachne ke liye baat karne hall ke back side chala gaya. Kuch der baad wapis aaya to woh sab bahar baat kar rahe the.Tab maine sunna.” Asha, “Anirbaan aur uske friend to mere saath dance kar rahe the.”

Mohsin, “Dance karte waqt to the par music band hone par woh dinner ke time par bahar chale gaye the.” Asha, “Us samay maine bhi use nahi dekha, par woh to ek accha ladka hai.” Mohsin, “Abe woh hi us group mein sabse chalak aur kamina hai.”

Asha, ” I can’t believe. Woh to class ka class ka sabse intelligent ladka hai.” Mohsin, “To kya main intelligent aur smart nahi hun, fir bhi tujhe chahta hun na. Khud hi bolti ho detail mein pura batao. Par jab batata hun to manti nahi ho.” Asha, “Ok…Ok… Sorry… Tum bolo.”

(Fir Mohsin ne Asha ko detail mein 4nd sem ke students ki baat batayi)

1st, “Asha ma’am ko dekha kya sexy lag rahi hai?” 2nd, “Haan yaar ek dam mast, poora mahol unhone hi bana rakha hai.” 3rd, ” 1 saal se jyada ho gaye is college mein par isko jitni baar dekhta hun bas lagta hai dekhta hi jaun.”

Anirbaan, “Haan yaar mast figure hai saali ka, bas mann karta hai ki isi ko dekhta rahoon.” 2nd, “Tu to aisa chipkkar dance kar raha tha uske saath, jaise chumbak se loha.” Anirbaan, “Bhai mauka mila to le liya, waise bhi koi raat aisi nahi jaati jab main isko sochkar muth nahi marta.”

4th, “To saalo bahar kyun aaye tum, mast chance maarte uspe yaar.” Anirbaan, “Abe chutiye uske chakkar mein hamara khada ho gaya tha, isliye nikalne aaye hai.” Fir Anirban aur uske do saathiyon ne wahin andhere mein muth maara. 2nd, “‘Saalo kab tak aise hi hilate rahenge. Asha ma’am ki choot kab maarne ko milegi.”

Aur tab woh tera favorite student Anirban bola, “Milegi yaar milegi, abhi to hum 3rd sem mein hai. Aur hum sabko woh like bhi karti hai. Dheere dheere use apne group mein le aayenge. Ache student banne ki acting karo, teacher ko agar patana ho to pehle acha student bankar hi uska bharosa jeetna padega.”

4th, “Bharosa jeetkar kya hoga, woh humko acha marks de degi aur kya.” Anirbaan bola, “Are yaar marks to hum aise bhi le aayenge, are yaar agar uska hum par bharosa hoga, to ek din woh apna choot bhi degi.” 3rd, “Main to usse apna lund chuswaunga roz.”

Anirbaan, “Itna mujhe pata hai ki woh humse impressed hai.” 1st, “Aur tujhse to kuch jyada hi.” Anirbaan, “Haan yaar thoda aur impress karna hai, usko gift bohut pasand hai, apni thodi saving karke mujhe help karna, I will impress her by giving her gift.”

4th, “Acha bachu paise hamare aur maza tera.” Anirbaan, “Agar mere ko kuch milega to I will open the gate for you people too.” 3rd, “Kya baat hai madam ka kaun sa gate kholega hamare liye.”

Anirbaan, “Apne liye to pehle uske dil ka gate khulwana padega. Ek baar mere liye dil ka darwaza khul gaya to fir to apne saath saath tumhare liye bhi uske legs ka gate bhi khulwa dunga.” 2nd, “Par kaise?” Anirbaan, “Iski shuruwat main kar chuka hun.”

4th, “Kaise.” Anirbaan, “Dekho Asha ma’am hamari class teacher hai. Idhar apni class ka to main topper hun aur class representative bhi. To obvious hai ki poori class me main uske sabse kareeb reh sakta hun.” 2nd, “Woh to tu pehle se hai.”

Anirbaan, “Haan par tumhe ye nahi pata ki maine use teachers day par ek greeting card diya tha. Usne mujhe evening mein thanks reply bheja tha smiley ke saath.” 1st, “Are yaar tu bhi. Usmein kya sab teacher ko greeting dete hai, usmein kya special hai.”

Anirbaan “Abe yaar tu nahi samjhega maine us card mein uski tareef ki thi halki flirting ke saath.” 2nd, “Kya likha tha toone, bata na yaar.”

Anirbaan, “Theek se yaad nahi par aisa kuch likha tha ki. ‘Happy teachers day to the most beautiful, sweatest , prettiest, helpful and best teacher of our college. Thanks for being most wonderful teacher in my life.” Aur kabhi kabhi usko compliment bhi de det hun.”

3rd, “Kaisa compliment?”Anirbaan, “Jaise, ‘Ma’am this colour suits you very well’, ‘You look very nice in saree’. Like that.” 4th, “Yaar tu to bada tez nikla, tabhi woh tujhse itni friendly hai.” Anirbaan, “Haan, par ye pichle poore 6 mahine ki mehnat hai aur meri wajah se tumse bhi to friendly hai.”

2nd, “To jaldi pata na usko, 2 sem to usko yaad kar karke hila hila kar kaat diya. Main poore 4 saal aise nahi kaatna chahta.”

Anirbaan, ” Yaar thoda intezar to karna padega tum logon ko. Par agar sab theek raha to 5th sem ke end tak uski choot ki chabhi mere paas aa jayegi. Aur ek baar chabhi mere paas aa gayi to samjho tumhe bhi mil gayi, jab chahe khol lena.”

2nd, “Yaar 5th sem pura hone mein to pura saal hai, koshish kar na jaldi 4th sem ke end tak ya 5th sem ke start tak.”

Anirbaan, “Tu thoda jyada jaldi nahi kar raha? Thoda padhai kar 3rd sem ke bhi number ache aayenge to repo thoda aur acchi hogi. Dekha nahi Asha ma’am un students se kitna rudely baat karti hai jo studies mein accha nahi karte.” 4th, “Tu sahi to bol raha hai, par yaar thoda jaldi koshish kar.”

Anirbaan, “Yaar theek hai poori try karunga ki 4th sem mein hi ho jaye, ok, tab tak tum isse kaam chalao.” Uske baad Anirban ne apne phone par kuch dikhaya, shayad fresher’s party ki tumhari photo usne chupkar kheench thi.

1st, “Yaar mast hai ye to, tune kab li, madam to maal lag rahi hai.” 2nd, “Mere ko bhi de, jab tak tu use nahi patata, tab tak isi se kaam chala lunga.”

Bas uske baad woh sab dinner karne andar aa gaye

Asha, “Oh fuck.Woh pics usne chupkar nahi mere saamne kheenchi thi. Meri permission se. Usme meri kuch selfie uske saath bhi thi. Usne mujhe dikhayi bhi thi. Aur baad mein send bhi ki thi.” Mohsin, “Tum idiot ho kya?”

Asha, “Usne bola ki poori party ki pics le raha hun, aapki bhi le lun to koi problem to nahi hai. To bas maine bola, apne bachmate ki lo, ye tum logon ka din hai. Par usne kaha ma’am random clicks le raha hun. To maine haan keh di.” Mohsin, “Ab kya kahun?”

Asha, “Par maza aa gaya.” Mohsin, “Tu saali kamini hai, ek number ki haraami hai. Ab samjha tu maze lene ke liye mujhse pooch rahi thi. Kahin wahan un ladkon ke saamne apni laar mat tapka dena.”

Asha ab bhi apni choot masal rahi thi aur ungli kar rahi thi. Tabhi uske moonh se moaning  ki aawaj nikli. Mohsin samajh gaya Asha masturbate kar rahi hai.

Mohsin, “Chal saali kutiya, isse badhiya to saali raand mere paas aaja teri poori aag mita dunga.” Asha, ” Nahi abhi nahi aa sakti.” Mohsin, “To main aa jaun kya.” Asha, “Nahi Vikram hai ghar mein.” Mohsin, “Chal saali kutiya apne students se chudwane mat chali jaana, raat bhar apni ungli se hi kaam chala.”

Aur usne phone kaat diya. Asha masturbate karti rahi par usse uska kuch nahi hua. Main jakar sofe par baith gaya. Woh kitchen se bahar aayi. Uski nazar mujh par padi aur woh sakpaka gayi. Asha, “Tum kab bahar aaye.” Main, “Kaafi der ho gayi.” Asha (thoda confusion mein), “To tumne sab sun liya.”

Main, “Haan.” Woh seedha aakar mujh par chadh gayi aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Mera shorts neeche kiya aur mere lund ko suck karne lagi. Kaafi der suck karne ke baad bhi mera lund tight nahi hua. Woh phone par hui baat sunne ke baad chudne ke liye desperate thi.

Par main use already do baar chod chuka tha. Ab mere bas mein usko satisfy karna nahi tha. Asha frustration mein humare bedroom mein chali gayi. Aur phone par Mohsin ki photo dekhkar bed mein let kar apni choot mein ungli karne lagi.

Main is baat se dukhi tha ki main Asha ko satisfy nahi kar paa raha tha. Thodi der sochne ke baad main bed room mein gaya. Main, “Asha aisa mat karo, aise tum satisfy nahi ho paogi.”

Asha (frustration mein), “Tum kardo fir.” Main, “Main kar sakta hun.” Asha, “Tumhara khada to ho nahi pa raha aur mujhe satisfy karoge, jao yahan se mujhe akela chhodh do.” Main, “Khud nahi kar sakta par tumhare liye raste to khol sakta hun.” Asha (surprise hokar), “Kaise?”

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Hi, this is sexy Shona, back with another encounter after a long time.

I am about 5’5”, with stats of 32-28-34, sharp tits and a juicy, hairless cunt which has been fucked by 10 guys thus far. I am still a virgin by ass. My complexion is dusky. In short, I have a fuckable body with just the right amount of flesh at the right places.

I am desperately waiting for a sensual massage followed by a fucking session in which I will be fucked like a whore by three guys filling up all my holes mercilessly.

I hope my dream will be fulfilled soon!

To get back to the story – Well, it all started way back in 2016, when my boss, Rohit, squeezed my boobs and kissed me for the first time. Yes you read it right, MY BOSS!

I had joined the company six months prior and knew that he was a playboy, always looking for sex. He had approached me many times, but I had always rejected his proposals.

However, on that day, I could not control my sexual desires. And that was the day when our journey of fucking began.

The following is just one steamy session of many I have enjoyed with Rohit since that time.

It was a fine Monday morning where I had numerous things to do for the day. I was busy working when Rohit called me to his chamber to discuss some things.

Once our discussion was over, I turned my back to leave his cabin, but to my surprise, Rohit caught hold of my waist and tugged me sharply into his lap. Slowly he started fondling my breasts while kissing my neck.

I was scared someone might enter his chamber unannounced, but at the same time I was slowly getting hot and into the mood. My boobs started to swell and become full under his expert touch.

Suddenly, he asked me to get up and pushed me against the wall and started sucking my lips. Our tongues started the loveliest battle ever. We were busy tasting each other’s saliva when suddenly Rohit’s mobile started ringing, forcing us apart.

I came out of his cabin breathing heavily. I immediately sent him a WhatsApp message, which read as “Thanks for such a wonderful unprovoked assault.”

He replied immediately, “You are welcome. By the way you look especially sexy today in those white leggings. I can see all your curves perfectly.”

A conversation followed:

Me: Thank you. But your assault has woken up my pussy, which is now craving..
Rohit: Craving for what?
Me: You know it. Do not act obtuse.

Rohit: Tell me what you want and you will have it.
Me: Don’t make me feel embarrassed.
Rohit: There should be no embarrassment while sharing my bed, my dear. Tell me what you want.

Me: I don’t care what your schedule is for the day, but all I want is your dick to drill me deep and tear my pussy apart today.
Rohit: Ooooo! Someone is on fire today!
Me: Yes! I am on fire, and I want your dick to douse the flames.

Rohit: Don’t worry my dear. I will make the arrangements. I will douse these flames at any cost.
Me: Please do. I can no longer wait to be in your bed.

Rohit: Is your pussy… Nah! Is my pussy wet? And why are your boobs looking so big in the CCTV?
Me: Indeed my cunt is wet, waiting for you to drink my juices because I do not want to spoil my dress. As for my boobs, they listen to you… Not to me.

Rohit: Yes my baby, your body is mine. I own it. I am waiting to make it more mine!

After half an hour, I got a message that a cab has been booked to the Park Hyatt and that Rohit has already left for the hotel in his car.

We usually go to the Park Hyatt to fuck. It’s the place where he penetrates me to his dick’s content.

We do not leave the office together to avoid any suspicions.

It was three in the afternoon but there was already heavy traffic on the way to the hotel, making me even hornier.

While I was waiting to reach the hotel, I got a WhatsApp notification which read, “Room number 702. Will fuck you till my dick gets tired.”

I replied, “Waiting to be your bitch forever.” And he responded, “Pleasure will be all mine.”

In another 20 minutes, I reached room 702, inside which lay my heaven. A solace not only for my body, but also for my mind.

When I opened the door, I saw Rohit waiting for me. I inquired how he was planning to use my body, but he shushed me by grabbing my ass and pulling me into his arms to kiss me.

After sucking my lips for a good amount of time, very gently he released them, biting my lower lip.

We both were already in a hot mood. He started quickly undressing me by removing my top and voila! There I was, wearing his favorite red color bra. Luck favors at times!

Seeing the red color, he started biting my left nipple from over the bra, while squeezing the right one. It was just aaahhaaa…!

All I could shout was, “Tear my bra and bite me hard! I want hickeys on my boobs.”

And that was more than enough to turn Rohit into a beast in bed.

He lifted me and threw me down on the bed. He pulled my bra so hard that its hooks snapped apart and then he tossed it on the floor.

And there he was, in my arms, giving all the special attention to my breasts – biting, sucking, pulling, and squeezing them to his heart’s content.

It was a bit painful for me, but I was getting more and more aroused by such rough behavior.

Soon rest of our clothes joined my bra on the floor, and Rohit began to shower me with kisses from head to toe, leaving the most important areas of navel and dripping pussy. He was enjoying my silky waxed body and I was dancing to his tunes on the bed, shivering with his every touch.

What happened next? Did my boss satisfy my sexual urges and make me his bitch? Did I moan loudly enough to be heard by passersby in the lobby?

Stay tuned for the next part.

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Till then, all singles keep fingering and masturbating, and couples, keep banging hard. Have safe sex!

Vanakam nanbargale, vaarungal kama ulasa kathaikul selalam, en peyar Arjun vayathu 22 naan en chithiyai eppadi sex seethen enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren, vaaipu koduthatharku migavum nandri.

Naan sameeba kaalamaaga kama kathaigal padithu varugiren, kalluriyil padam padipeno ilaiyo aanal kama kathaigal thinamum padipen. Enaku kama kathaigal padika padika yaraiyaavathu sex seithu oothu vida vendum endru aarvam athigamaaga irunthathu. Appozhuthu thaan en chithi en veetirku vanthu irunthaargal.

Avargal varum pozhuthe en kangal mulai meethu paaya aarambithathu, miga sexiyaaga irupaal en chithi. Aval mulai perithaaga pazhuthu irukum, mugam azhagaga irukum pinbu soothu vayathirku eetrathu pondru irukum. Chithi ennai paasamaga paarthu kolvaargal, oru varudam kazhithu ippozuthu thaan chithiyai paarkiren.

Chithi vantha udan naan avalin mulaiyai thaan paarthu kondu irunthen, chithiyum en udan nerukamaaga pazhaguvaal.

Pona varudam aval veetirku nan sendru irunthen appozhuthu aval mulaiyaal ennai idithu ennai kaamam seiya muyarchi seithaal. Appozhuthu enaku chithi meethu entha kaama ennamum kidaiyaathu, ippozhuthu vara aarambithu irukirathu.

Chithi en veetirku vanthu oru vaaram thangi selvathaaga solli irunthaal, en manathil santhoshamaaga irunthathu thai ketkum pozhuthu. Chithi ennai paarthu kalluri ellam eppadi selgirathu endru ketu visarithaal. Naan nandraaga selgirathu chithi neengal eppadi irukareergal, veetil anaivarum nalama endru naanum nalam visarithen.

Chithapa veetirku intha murai vara vilai, velai irukirathu endru chithiyai vanthu vitu sendru vitar. Chithi thanimaiyil vanthu irunthaal, avalin pilaigalai paati veetil vitu vittu thanaimaiyil vanthu irunthaal, chithi en amma udan nandraaga pesi pazhaguvaargal. Andru iravu naan chithi pakathil thaan paduthu uranginen.

Chithi avalin periya mulaiyai enaku kanbithu kondu udangi irunthaal, aval mulaiyai paaarthu en kaiyai sunniyil vaithu porumaiyaaga adithu kondu irunthen. Chithi mulai kama nadigaigaluku irupathu pondru irukum, chithi mulai miga sexiyaaga irukum, aval uyaram kuraivu thaan aanal mulai sexiyaaga pazhuthu irukum.

Maam pazham eppadi irukumo athu pondru sexiyaaga pazhuthu irukum, chithi parka azhagaga irupaal aval azhagaiyum pinbu mulaiyaiyum paarthu andru iravu kai adithu kondu irunthen.

Chithi kangal lesaga thiranthu kondu irupathu pondru irunthathu, aanal athai naan kandu kola villai. Urangi irupaal endru ninaithu kondu naan sunniyai veliyil eduthu andru iravu kai adithen.

Kai adithu kanju vanthathum athai sendru kazhuvi vittu vanthu chithi arugil paduthu urangi viten. Nalai maru naal chithi en udan miga nerukamaaga pazhaga aarambithaal, athile therinthathu chithi en meethu kaama aasaiyil irukiraal endru. Chithi avalin mulaiyaal ennai idithaal pinbu ennai kalluriku anapi vaithaal.

Kalluri sendru en chithi niyabagamaagave irunthathu, aval mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu sappi sugathai anuba vaika vendum endru aasai aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Pinbu chithiyai sex seithu ooka vendum endra aasaiyum sernthu irunthathu.

Chithi kama kathaiyai andru kalluriyil padika aarambithen, athanaal innum kama veri eera aarambithathu.

Chithi vayathu 35 irukum, chithapavirku 45 vayathu aagi irunthathu, kandipaaga avar chithiyai oothu niraiya naatkal aagi irukum.

Athanaal naan chithiyai kaamam seithaal aval ennai ethum ketka matal endru ninaithu irunthen. Manathil sirithu bayam irunthaalum kama veri athigamaaga irunthathu, athanaal indru iravu chithi mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavalam endru yosithu vaithu irunthen.

Aanal indru iravu veetil oru athirchi kaathu kondu irunthathu, chithi antha pakamaaga paduthu kondaal. En arugil amma paduthu irunthaargal, pochu plan seithathe nadaka vilai endru varuthathil irunthen. Chithi amma urangiyathum ezhuthu siru neer kazhithu vittu vanthu en arugil paduthu kondaal. Naan vizhithu kondu thaan irunthen, aval en valathu pakam paduthu kondaal, amma idathu pakathil paduthu urangugiraargal.

Chithi en thol aval tholil padum padi nerungi paduthu irunthaal, athile therinthathu indru iravu kaamam irukirathu endru. Chithi meethu kai poten, thukathil kai poduvathu pondru idupil kai poten, naan bayathil irukiren endru chithi arinthu irukiraal.

Aval kaiyai pidithu avalin mulai meethu vaithaal, naan mulaiyai muthal muraiyaaga kaiyil pidithu irukiren haaaaaaaaa chithi mulai perithaaga irunthathu. Aval mulai kaambu perithaaga 1” neendu irunthathu, sexiyaaga mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu irunthen.

Pinbu chithi aval kaiyai en maarbil vaithu porumaiyaga thadavi konde sunniku eduthu sendraal, sunniyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithaal. En sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu, athai pidithu thaavainaal, naan en kangalai thiranthu paarthen. Chithi ennai paarthu kondu irunthaal, en kai aval mulai meethu irukirathu avalin kai en sunniyil irukirathu.

Chithi ennai motai madiku selalam endru sollinaal, naanum sari muthalil neengal selungal piraku naan varugiren endru ragasiyamaaga solinen.

Chithi muthalil ennai poga solinaal, sari endru solli vittu motai madiku sendren. Angu sendru paarthaal yaarum ilai, mani 11.30 aagi irunthathu. Chithi vanthaal eppadi kaamam seivathu endru sinthithu kondu irunthen.

Amma urangi kondu irunthathaal naanum porumaiyaaga satham ethum kanbikaamal motai madiyil kaathu kondu irunthen. Chithi vanthaal, iruvarum kati pidithu kondom chithiyin periya mulai en maarbil patu azhunthiyathu, sexiyaaga ithazhil kiss seithu sappa aarambithom. Chithi aval naakai en vaaikul vital, naan chithi vaaikul en naakai viten.

Haaaaaaaaaa kama sugamaga irunthathu, iruvarum nandraaga kiss seithu lip lock seithom. En kaiyai porumaiyaga aval mulai meethu vaithu thadava aarambithen, iru mulaiyilum kai vaithen. Chithi en kanathil kai vaithu en ithazhai suvaithu kondu irunthaal. Pinbu kaiyai sunniyil vaithu vittu nandraaga thaan valarthu vaithu irukiraai endru sollinaal.

Sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai kutha vaithu amarnthu sunniyai urinthu sappa aarabithaal, avaluku kaal valikirathu endru ennai paduka vaithu en sunniyai urinthu sappa aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaa sunnni chithi vaaikul sendrathum kama sugamaaga irunthathu, chithi sunniyai urinthu konde thalaiyai asiathu munum pinum umba aarambithaal.

Naakal sunni munaiyai naki vittu kotaiyai kaiyil pidithu kondu sunniyai sappa aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaa sunni vaaikule irunthathu, athai edukamal nandraaga sappi kondu irunthaal, aval umbi konde irunthathil enaku kama sugam thangmal vinthu varum sugam eer pada aarambithathu. Athanaal chithi idam pothum endru solli viten.

Pinbu chithiyai paduka vaithu iru mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu sappa aarambithen, chithi mulai kaambu neendu irunthathaal sappa vasathiyaaga irunthathu. Chithi mulaiyai nandraaga sappa aarambithen, iru mulaiyai nandraaga sappi vittu pavadaiyai thuki chithi kuthiyil vaai vaithu sappa aarambithen.

Kuthiyai suvaika suvaika inbamaaga irunthathu, chithi pundai eeramaaga neer athigam suranthu irunthathu.

Chithi kuthi ootaiyil naakai vittu nandraaga sappa aarambithen, chithi sirithu neram nakiyathil pothum sunniyai ulle vidu da endru solinaal. En samanai eduthu chithi kuthiyil vitu ooka aarambithen, chithi kuthiyil sunni irangiyathum sorga sugamaaga irunthathu. Chithi mulai meethu paduthu kondu sexiyaaga kuthiyil oothen.

Pavadaiayai thuki vitu kuthiyil opathu enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu. Chithiku vayathu aagi vitathaal sirithu neram thaan oothu irupen athile chithi kuthiyil vinthu vadinthathu.

Vinthu vantha kuthiyil naanum nandraaga oothu kondu irunthen, chithi pothum oothathu endru kuri sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai vaaiyil vaithu adithu umba aarambithaal.

Aval vayal sapinaale sunniyil vinthu vanthu vidum, athilum kai adithu konde umbinaal ena aavathu. Sirithu nerathil chithi vaaikul velai vinthu sendrathu, chithi athai sappi kudithu vital. Iruvarum vega vegamaaga keezhe sendru paduthu urangi vitom. Engalin kathaiyai padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, nandri vanakam.