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  • Asha Aur 2017 Ki Holi – Part 11

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    Mohsin se hamare bistar par chunne ke baad Asha viagra lene hall mein aayi. Asha bahar aayi aur pehle mujhe check kiya. Main tab bhi neend mein tha. Usne Mohsin ki jeb se viagra ka packet nikala aur use apne saath kitchen le gayi. Uske baad Asha kitchen mein doodh garam karne chali gayi.

    Uske ek minute baad Mohsin bhi bahar aaya. Iske baad Mohsin mere kaan ke paas aaya aur bola, “Teri biwi raand hai raand, tu sota reh main use raat bhar randi ki tarah chodunga.” Fir woh Asha ke paas kitchen mein chala gaya aur Asha ke butt mein jor se slap.

    Asha ki jor se awaz nikli. Fir woh Asha ke neck par kiss karne laga. Asha ne kaha, “Tum jao yahan se main doodh lekar aati hun.” Mohsin bedroom wapis chala gaya. Par is beech jab Mohsin ne mere kaan mein bola to meri neend kamjor pad gayi. Aur jab Asha jor se cheekhi to meri neend toot gayi.

    Maine Mohsin ko humare bedroom mein jaate dekha. Maine kitchen ki tarah dekha to Asha bilkul nangi khadi thi aur viagra ko koot rahi thi. Usne use doodh mein milaya aur ek bade glass doodh lekar bedroom mein gayi. Us samay bas bedroom ke andar se aa rahi roshni mein Asha ka figure mast lag raha tha.

    Woh thi to meri biwi. Par apne aashiq ke liye aise doodh lekar jaa rahi thi jaise woh apni suhagraat manane ja rahi thi. Usne andar se kamre ko kundi maar di. Main keyhole ke paas gaya to dekha ki Mohsin apni peeth tika kar bed main baitha tha.

    Asha jakar Mohsin se chipak kar baithne ke baad Mohsin ko apne haathon se doodh pila rahi thi. Mohsin, “Itna main nahi pi paunga, tum bhi piyo.” Asha, “Nahi ye tumhare liye hai, lund tumhara khada karna hai, meri chut to khuli hi rahegi.”

    Mohsin, “Kitne tablet daali toone ismein.” Asha, “2.” Mohsin, ” Bhen ki lodi 2 ek saath kaun leta hai? Ek to mera bp badh jayega aur doosra teri chut ka raat bhar chud chud ke bhosda ban jayega” Asha, “Meri chut ki chinta mat karo, main jhel lungi.”

    Asha ne fir Mohsin ko apne haath se doodh pilaya. Usne Asha ko balon se pakadkar apni taraf kheencha aur usse lip lock karte hue apne moonh ka saara doodh Asha ke moonh mein daal diya. Ek ghoot Mohsin peeta aur ek ghoot apne moonh se Asha ke moonh mein daal deta.

    Doodh khatam hote hi Asha Mohsin ke legs ke beech aakar Mohsin ke seene par apni peeth laga kar baith gayi. Mohsin dheere dheere Asha ke boobs se khel raha tha. Mere saamne meri biwi aur uske lover ka bada hi romantic moment chal raha. Main bhi darwaze ke paas baithe baithe thak gaya tha.

    Isliye sofe par aakar let gaya. Par unki aawaz mujhe abhi bhi sunai de rahi thi.

    Mohsin, “Tum Vikram se kitna pyar karti ho?” Asha, “Bohut jyada.” Mohsin, “Woh to tumhe satisfy bhi nahi kar pata, fir kyun, tumhe to usse bhi jyada rich or handsome pati mil jata.” Asha, “Tum karoge?” Mohsin, “Director ke paas jaane se pehle bolti to kar bhi leta.”

    Asha, “Ab kyun nahi?” Mohsin, “Yaar chod.” Asha, “Chalo theek hai, agar tumse shadi ke baad mein director ke paas jaati to.” Mohsin, “Main jaane hi nahi deta.” Asha, “Par tumhe batati kyun main?” Mohsin, “Mujhe pata chal jaata.” Asha, “Pata chal jata to?” Mohsin chup raha.

    Asha, “Mujhe pata hai, tum mujhe divorce de dete, isiliye mujhe Vikram se pyar hai. Pehla ye ki woh mujhse itna pyaar karta hai ki agar main usko din ko raat bolun to woh raat maan lega. Woh meri har baat par aankh band karke bharosa karta hai.”

    Mohsin, “Agar usne kisi din tumhe kisi se chudte dekh liya to? Kya tab bhi woh tumpar bharosa karega.” Asha, “Bharosa to pata nahi par woh mujhe chhod nahi payega bhale hi mujhe kahi aur le jaye.” Mohsin, “Aisa kyun.”

    Asha, “Kyonki pehla woh bilkul dimaag hi nahi lagata. Ab tum hi socho kya agar main tumhari biwi hoti aur director achanak mujhe itna jyada pay karne lag jata aur kisi bhi time apne paas rok deta to kya tumhe shaq nahi hota? Par use nahi hua.”

    Asha, “Doosra woh puri tarah mere pyar mein dooba hua hai. Use pata hai ki woh poori zindagi bhi dhoondta rehta to use meri jaisi khoobsoorat aur kamau biwi kabhi nahi milti. Aur uske is andh vishwaas ke chalte main apni chut ki aag ko bina kisi darr ke jab chahe jisse chahe mita sakti hun.”

    Asha, “Ab abhi hi dekh lo, Vikram bahar hai aur main bina darr ke bedroom mein tumhare saath apni chut ki aag thandi kar rahi hun.”

    Aur woh aise hi lagbhag 20 minute tak baat karte rahe. 20 minute baad,

    Asha, “Ab ho gaya rocket poora taiyar.”

    Ye sunkar main wapis se darwaze ke keyhole ke paas chala gaya. Andar jo dekha woh maine pehli baar live dekha tha. Mohsin ka lund poora khada tha jo lagbhag 8 inch lamba aur meri wrist ke barabar mota tha. Asha usko sehla rahi thi.

    Mohsin, “Aaj to holi hai, isliye aaj ye pichakari hai rocket nahi.” Asha (haste hue), “Khali pichkaari hai ya andar kuch hai bhi.” Mohsin (Asha ke baal khenchte hue), “Saali ye asli mard ka lund hai, kabhi khaali nahi hota.” Usne Asha ko side me dhakka diya. Woh bed par ghutne ke bal baitha.

    Asha ko apni taraf kheencha aur apne saamne litaaya. Uske pair apne kandhon par rakhe. Apna lund Asha ki chut par lagaya aur use chodne laga. Uska lund meri Asha ki chut mein aaraam se ja raha tha. Mohsin, “Behn ki lodi, mere lund par sawaal uthati hai, abhi batata hun.”

    Asha (haste hue), “Mujhe sab pehle se pata hai.” Mohsin, “Par aaj jo teri chut ka haal hoga woh tu kabhi nahi bhoolegi.” Asha (haste hue), “Dekhte hai.”

    Mohsin ek ghode ki tarah Asha ko chod raha tha. Par meri biwi bhi gazab ka perform kar rahi thi. Thap -thap ki awaz poore ghar mein goonj rahi thi. 20 minute ke baad Mohsin ke lund ne Asha ki chut ek baar fir bhar di. Mohsin ka lund abhi bhi tana hua tha par do chudai ke baad thoda thak gaya tha.

    Aur woh bed par let gaya. Main bhi wapis apne sofe par gaya aur let gaya. Abhi 10 minute hi hue honge ki mujhe Mohsin ki awaz sunai di.

    Mohsin, “Yeh kya kar rahi hai?” Asha, “Dekhte jao.”

    Aisa sunkar main turant wapis bedroom ke keyhole par pahuncha. Andar Mohsin bed par leta hua tha, uska lund khada tha. Meri biwi uske lund ko apni chut par laga kar uspar baithne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Jaise hi lund andar gaya, Asha khud baithkar upar neeche hokar chudne lagi.

    Keyhole se uska chehra mujhe saaf apni taraf dikh raha tha. Aur uske expression dekh kar mujhe pata chal gaya tha ki viagra ka asar uspar bhi poora chadh rakha tha. 10 minute tak upar neeche karne ke baad woh poori tarah se thak chuki thi.

    Usne Mohsin ko kaha, “Bas thodi der aur, tum upar aa jao, mera hone wala hai.” Mohsin ne Asha ko apne neeche kar diya aur use chodne laga. Bas agle 5 minute baad hi Asha jor jor se kehne lagi, “Rukna nahi bas mera hone wala hai.Rukna nahi.” Aur Asha ka orgasm ho gaya.

    Par ab Mohsin ko bhi to poora maza lena tha. To woh meri biwi ko chodne mein laga raha aur agle 5 minute baad usne ek baar fir apni pichakari meri biwi ki chut mein chod di. Dono buri tarah thak chuke the. Waise hi let gaye.

    Main fir sofe par let gaya. Thodi der mein Mohsin ne Asha ko peene ke liye thoda pani lane ko kaha. Asha ne bedroom ka darwaza khola. Main use dekh raha tha. Woh mere paas mujhe check karne aayi. Maine apni ankhen band kar di. Asha ko laga main gehri neend mein hun.

    Woh fir kitchen se pani lekar bedroom mein gayi. Uske baad bedroom ki light off kar di. Main bhi lete lete so gaya. Raat ko mere kaanon mein kuch awaz padi. Time dekha to subah ke 4 baj gaye the par bahar andhera tha. Bedroom ki light on thi.

    Main fir se uth kar bedroom ke keyhole par gaya. Andar dekha to Mohsin aur Asha dono intimate romance kar rahe the. Mohsin aur Asha lete lete ek doosre ke baal sehla rahe the aur kiss kar rahe the.

    Mohsin, “Ek round aur ho jaye.” Asha ki ankhon mein chamak aa gayi, “Yes.” Mohsin, “Pehle Vikram ko dekh aa kahin woh jagne ki condition mein to nahi hai.” Asha, “Abhi kahan, use time lagega.” Mohsin, “Are fir bhi dekh aa.”

    Asha bahar aakar mere sofe ke paas aayi aur paas se mere face ko dekhne lagi. Maine dheere se kaha kyun ho gaya. Asha achanak meri aawaz sunkar thoda sakpaka gayi.

    Asha, “Tum kab jaage.” Main, “Bas abhi tumhare aane par, Mohsin gaya kya?” Asha, “Nahi abhi nahi.” Main, “To fir tum yahaan kaise.” Asha, “Woh tumko check karne aayi thi ki tum soye ho ki jage.” Main, “Mohsin ne bola hoga.” Asha, “Haan.”

    Main, “Jao use bolo ki main soya hun aur jaldi use bhej do.” Asha, “Thoda time lagega.” Main, “Samajh gaya par ab uska sperm andar mat lena yaar.” Asha, “Kyun.” Main, “Yaar samajh, uski probability jyada ho jayegi.” Asha, “Agar le liya to tumhe kaise pata chalega.”

    Main, “Keyhole se dekhunga tujhe.”  Ye sun Asha ne ek naughty smile di. Maine uske lips par kis kiya aur kaha, “Jaldi jaa, use shaq ho jayega.” Asha jaldi se andar lauti, darwaza band kiya aur boli, “Woh to gehri neend mein so raha hai, par jaldi karte hai subah hone wali hai.”

    Is beech maine apne jeb se aadhi bachi neend ki goli nikaali aur use pani ke saath leke kha liya. Aur fir jakar bedroom ke keyhole ke paas baith gaya. Andar dekha to Asha Mohsin ke upar baithi hui thi. Uska chutad Mohsin ke ki taraf the aur uska chehra darwaze ki taraf.

    Asha Mohsin ka lund chooste hue darwaze ki taraf dekhte hue naughty smile de rahi thi. Woh mujhe dekh nahi sakti thi par use pata tha ki main use dekh raha hun. Thodi der mein uska lund poori tarah ready ho gaya. To Mohsin ne apne majboot hathon se Asha ko apne upar se hataya.

    Woh bola, “Aaja saali tujhe ab kutiya bana kar chodta hun.” Asha bed par apna sar neeche kar apne chutad upar karke ghutno ke bal jhuk gayi. Mohsin apne lund ko Asha ki chut mein daalne laga, to Asha boli, “Yahan nahi upar dalo.” Mohsin, “Kyon teri chut thak gayi.”

    Asha, “Choot nahi thaki, bas abhi gaand marwane ka mann kar raha hai.” Ye sunkar Mohsin ne apna lund Asha ass hole mein lagaya aur andar daalne laga. Asha (gusse mein), “Chootiye woh gaand hai meri chut nahi, pehle lubricate kar.”

    Mohsin Asha ko gusse mein dekh thoda sakpaka gaya aur idhar udhar dekhne laga. Asha, “Abe idhar udhar kya dekh raha hai, use geela kar.” Mohsin, “Tel dhoond raha hun.”

    Asha, “Acha, din mein to meri gaand khoob chaat raha tha. Aur woh to maine mana kar diya warna tum to mere asshole mein apna moonh daalne wale the.” Mohsin, “Woh to tumne hi mana kiya tha, isliye.” Asha, “Achaa.. Ok.. Ab maine theek se saaf kar rakha hai.Tel ki jarurat nahi hai.”

    Mohsin, “Tab tel ki kya jarurat.” Mohsin ne Asha ki gaand aur asshole ko bahar se chatne laga. Fir thodi der baad usne Asha ke asshole mein apni do ungli daali aur uska ched khol diya. Asshole khulte hi perfume soap ki khushbu Mohsin ko mehsus hui jisse woh aur madhosh ho gaya.

    Usne jeebh ko andar daala aur andar tak chatne laga. Meri wife Asha ke asshole mein koi lick kare to woh turant excited ho jaati hai. Mohsin bhi apne hathon se Asha ke chuttadon ko side kheench raha tha. Jisse uska asshole kafi khul gaya tha aur woh andar tak apni jeebh leja paa raha tha.

    Asha control kho rahi thi. Asha, “Ab bas. Ab tum andar dalo.” Mohsin ne Asha ki asshole ko poora khola aur apna lund andar daalna shuru kiya. Asha ki gaand poori tarah lubricate ho chuki thi par ye mera nahi Mohsin ka lund tha. Isliye jab Mohsin tezi se apna lund andar daalne laga to Asha ki cheekh nikal gayi.

    Woh boli, “Bhenchod phadega kya? Woh meri gaand hai chut nahi, aaram se daal apna ghode jaisa lund.” Mohsin, “Oh sorry yaar.” Ab woh dheere dheere daal raha tha. Jab Mohsin ka lund andar jaa raha tha to Asha ke moonh se awaze aa rahi thi. uski ankhon se ansu nikal rahe the.

    Apni pyari Asha ke dard aur ansuon ko dekhkar meri ankhen bhi geeli ho gayi. Ek baar jab Mohsin ka lund Asha ki gaand ke andar tak chala gaya. To Asha ne use aise hi ruke rehne ke liye kaha. Lagbhag 2-3 minute rukne ke baad usne Mohsin ko apna lund dheere dheere andar bahar karne ko kaha.

    Mohsin ne aisa hi kiya. Agle 10-15 dhakon tak Asha ki aawaz se usko ho rahe dard ka pata mujhe chal raha tha. Par dheere dheere sab kuch normal ho gaya. Mohsin bhi dheere dheere apni speed badhate hue apni ful speed mein aa gaya. Meri biwi ki dard bhari awaz enjoyment ki awaz mein badal.

    Woh apne hoton ko apne daanton se daba rahi thi. Uske chehre par anand aur khushi dono dikh rahi thi. Ab Mohsin ka adhiktar sperm meri biwi ki chut ke andar ja chuka.To usko apna bacha hua sperm nikalne ke liye bohut taqat lagani pad rahi thi. Aur ye uski speed mein dikh rahi thi.

    Asha ki tight gaand uske lund ko poora ghis rahi thi. Lagbhag 20 minute tak meri biwi ki gaand maarne ke baad usne bola, “Ab main apna chhodne wala hun.” Asha, “Andar nahi nikalna, apna lund bahar nikalkar meri chut mein dalo.” Mohsin ne waisa hi kiya aur Asha ki chut full speed mein maarne laga.

    Asha ne darwaze ki taraf dekha aur ankh maarte hue smile di. Meri biwi mujhe chidhate hue ye bata rahi thi ki tum chahe jo kaho, main to apne aashiq ka maal apni chut mein hi lungi. Main bhi bas dekhne ke alawa kuch nahi kar sakta tha. Mujhe sleeping pill ki wajah se neend bhi aa rahi thi.

    Bas 5 minute baad Mohsin ne meri biwi ki chut ek baar phir bhar di. Mohsin ne apna lund bahar nikaala aur side mein let gaya. Meri biwi waise hi kutiya ban kar aise ghoomi ki uski chut theek mere saamne thi. Uski chut se Mohsin ka thoda sperm bahar nikal raha tha.

    Isse dekhkar mujhe pata chal gaya ki itni baar Asha ko chodne ke baad bhi is baar usne kaafi sperm meri biwi ki chut mein dala hai. Asha fir se usse chipakar Mohsin ki bahon mein let gayi. Main bhi wahan se uthkar sofe par let gaya aur pata nahi kab mujhe neend aa gayi.

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  • Mom After Mom -Season 2- Part 12 (They Are On Their Own)

    Mom – “You both have caused disrespect to the family. Let me inform this to your dad.”

    She went to call dad and I sat beside Di as she was wiping her tears.

    Me – “Di… It’s ok… We will talk to him and he will probably withdraw this.”

    Di – “It’s over Mannu. Things won’t work out even if we try to convince him. Let him get a new life rather than being in an unstable relationship with me.”

    Me – “But I feel bad for him. We have cheated on him.”

    Di – “We did. Unintentionally though, but we did cheat him. I will speak to him and probably ask him to forgive me for that. Hope we will at least part on good terms”

    She picked her mobile up from the bed and started calling Jiju.

    Di – “Hello… ”

    A brief pause till Jiju responded.

    Di – “I got the notice.”

    “You are sure you want to part with me?”

    “Yes, I agree. I did hurt you a lot. I understand your pain, but I didn’t mean to cheat you.”

    “No. It ended up that way. But truly I didn’t. Things went out of my control and I messed everything up.”

    Mom came in with Dad as Di continued to speak over the call.

    Di – “Please… Don’t say anything to him. It was not his fault alone. He was trying to move away from us but we just couldn’t stay that way.”

    “I understand your anger. But please don’t blame him for what happened. I lost control and fell and what could he do.”

    As she started weeping again.

    Di – “Even I did. I had a lot of expectations over the future. I was waiting for this baby just as you were.”

    “I can’t make you believe it. But I can just say that I have no hatred towards you. I still love you. But I respect your decision and I admit it was my fault.”

    “Yes, it won’t repair anything now. I know. But I just wanted you to know.”

    “Fine. As you wish. I hope that you move on with your life and get married again. Hope this time she would be faithful unlike me,” wiping her tears as she hung up the call. I held her shoulder and consoled her.

    Mom – “What else would he do? No guy would accept what you have done.”

    Mom stood staring at us furiously. And after a few minutes, Dad arrived home and entered our bedroom fuming. He moved directly towards Di and slapped her at once.

    Dad – “Look what you have done. I gave you so much freedom and love. More than any father and you just betrayed us.”

    I held him and dragged him away from her. Di sat crying with her head down. Then he turned towards me and slapped me, once and then again. He hit me on my shoulders and arms as I stood straight.

    Di got up and ran towards us, moving between me and Dad. He was about to hit me again and Di tried to block his hands. He held her hand with one and moved his hand to slap her instead of me. That is when I moved over and held both his hands with all my strength.

    Me – “You have all rights to hit me. What happened was my fault. But please don’t hit her. She is dragged into this by me.”

    He continued to put force to free his hand but couldn’t.

    Mom – “Just leave them, dear. Just don’t lose your energy over them. They will suffer for their mistakes.”

    Dad relaxed and I moved Di aside and left his hands. I made Di sit on the bed and brushed her head gently.

    Dad – “Enough of the humiliation you brought us. We won’t be able to face society and all our relatives after this. Just get out of this house. Move now… You don’t deserve to stay with us”

    Mom – “Yes, you both don’t deserve our love and all these amenities we have created for you.”

    I was shocked at their reaction. I know they were hurt by our actions but is it that bad that they can’t let us stay with them. I was depressed, frustrated, and let down. I felt bad that our parents weren’t being supportive. But I convinced myself that they are just like any other parents and nobody would accept this.

    So I packed some necessities and a few clothes for both of us in a backpack. I held her and lifted her face. She was still sobbing as I lifted and she held onto me once she got up. I started moving out with her.

    We both moved out of the house but Mom and Dad didn’t even move out of the bedroom. I looked back at our house for one last time before I started moving out totally.

    I took Di and went to a nearby hotel to stay for a day or two until we get a permanent stay. I took her inside the room and she sat on the bed quietly. Her eyes were red and her face looked pale after sobbing for a long time.

    I just quickly got fresh and asked her to get fresh as well. But she was still in the same position she was before. She was unable to digest all that happened one after the other. I went to her, wiped her face, and set her hair properly.

    Me – “Di, look at me.”

    She raised her head slowly and looked at me.

    Me – “You know we didn’t do anything intentionally. Everything happened fast and we didn’t have many things in our control. Jiju is right in his view and our parents are right in theirs. But that doesn’t mean we are at fault completely. It would have been better if they looked at things from our view as well but it is fine. They are humans and they get surrendered to their emotions. Let’s just not focus on the past. Let’s just move on.”

    She nodded silently.

    Me – “Now just please get up and freshen up.”

    She got up slowly and moved to the washroom. Meanwhile, I ordered food for us and looked for a house over the apps on my mobile. I checked the details of all the options available and shortlisted a few of them.

    Meanwhile, Di came out after getting fresh and sat on the other bed. I passed her my mobile and asked her to select one of them. She was still gloomy. She just went through the pictures and passed the mobile to me.

    Di – “No need for this. It is just a matter of a few weeks. I am not feeling good here in this city anymore. Let’s go out somewhere else. I feel like everyone who knows us is looking at us like culprits. I feel like they don’t respect us or value us the same as before.”

    Me – “True.”

    Di – “Let’s just quit our jobs here and while we serve notice, I will finish the divorce process. And then let’s go out to a place where no one would recognize us.”

    Soon breakfast arrived. I arranged it on the table between our single cot beds. We started having it and she looked at me.

    Di – “Come closer.”

    I moved closer to her.

    Di – “It has become red here and it has swollen a bit too.” (pointing at the skin below my t-shirt sleeves)

    Di – “He hit you like you were some animal. No mercy at all.” (brushing my skin over the rashes)

    Me – “He hit you as well. He never even scolded you in his whole life.”

    Di – “He didn’t hit you even till all this started. They loved us a lot and now they hate us to the same extent. It is weird how things change so quickly.”

    Me – “One thing didn’t change for sure. My love towards you and yours towards me.”

    She smiled affectionately and fed me the bread slice she had in her hand. I had a bite and then fed her the one I held. We finished breakfast feeding each other that way and just sat back on the bed.  I was moving over to my bed and she held my hand and dragged me gently over to her bed.

    She brushed my hair over my ears and she moved forward to my lips and placed a gentle kiss. She placed her head over my shoulder. I gently rubbed her head and we sat that way. Di was tired after crying for long and so her eyes were closing.

    I just let her lie on the bed, placing her head on the pillow. I was getting up and she held my hand again.

    Di – “Just stay with me.”

    She made room for me and patted on the space beside her. I just obeyed her and lied down on the bed. She placed her head on my chest and held me tightly. I let her lie that way and I placed my right palm over her face and cleared her hair. I was caressing her cheeks gently and she closed her eyes.

    I even felt exhausted from the incidents that occurred that morning. I lied down that way with her. I woke up an hour later and rubbed the sleep off my eyes. She was already awake but she continued to hold onto me as she was.

    Me – “You are up already?”

    Di – “Hmmm,” (holding onto me more tightly)

    Me – “What do you want to have for lunch?”

    Di – “I am not hungry. Just let me stay in your hug for some more time.”

    I lifted her head and looked at her eyes.

    Me – “I am not going anywhere, Di. You can hug me all day and night. Nobody will stop us.”

    Di – “That is the only thing comforting me now.”

    She didn’t leave me from her embrace and so I continued to lie down with her that way for a few minutes.

    Di – “Are you hungry?”

    Me – “Not much.”

    Di – “If you want, you can go ahead and order for yourself.”

    Me – “It’s ok, Di. We will have it once you feel hungry.”

    Di – “But you have to stay hungry till that time.”

    Me – “That’s fine, Di. I can manage.”

    Di – “No. I won’t let my baby stay hungry that way.” (moving away from me)

    She moved her hands towards her shirt and started removing her buttons over her nightshirt and looked at me.

    Di – “Hope this will fill your stomach until then.”

    Saying so, she pulled her breast out of her bra and held my head to pull me towards her breast.

    Me – “No kerchief?”

    Di – “No need for that now. It’s alright.”

    I was startled but delighted. She was fine with me looking at her breasts. It excited me. With the same excitement, I moved down and adjusted myself towards her breasts.

    I properly looked at her breasts from that distance and captured it in my mind. She smiled lovingly at me and I moved closer and pulled her nipple into my lips.

    Di – “Don’t forget to stimulate it.”

    I nodded and moved my palms over her exposed breast and started pressing them gently. I sucked her nipple and squeezed her flesh. Fresh drops of milk flowed in my mouth and I took it all. Her palms were moving over my head gently, brushing my hair.

    I enjoyed those feels, the sucking of her breasts, her gentle caresses. My hands were busy stimulating her breasts, gently mashing her breasts, licking and pulling her nipple with my tongue and lips. Her response to that was a deep moan and a tight grasp on my hair.

    Slowly my right palm moved to her left breast which was free, kneading it roughly. She entertained it. She moved her hands inside her shirt and pulled her breast out of her bra. It wasn’t out of her shirt yet but I was pleased with that. I moved my palm all over her free breast and started caressing it over her shirt.

    Her nipple slowly started poking out of her shirt and was tilting around as my fingers moved over it. Each palm of mine focussed on one of those lovely soft creations, rolling them and crushing them. Slowly my excitement crept up and my squeezes turned rougher a bit.

    At once I inserted my hand inside her shirt and pulled her free breast out. I couldn’t observe her reaction to that but I was sure she was fine with it. I touched her bare breast and her flesh crumbled under my palms. My fingers moved to the tip and squeezed it.

    Few drops started coming out of her tip and wet my fingers. I didn’t want to waste that and hence moved onto my right to grab her left breast into my mouth. Her right breast was halfway done and I knew it would hold for a few minutes until I finished some of the fresh milk out of her left breast.

    I continued to do my duty over her right breast with my left palm. I fondled with the base and massaged it gently while my fingers curled the nipple. Her fingers grabbed my hair and caressed my back causing goosebumps all over my skin.

    She pulled me onto her, our bodies touching each other. My chest brushed her flat belly over her shirt and belly moved over her upper thighs. My legs lost control and started to go on top of hers. But she only grazed her arm all over my leg lovingly.

    Her fingers over the smooth cotton cloth of my pants soothed me. My mouth took more of her flesh due to the excitement and sucked her milk greedily.

    Di – “Oh dear! Aah, slow down. My milk is all yours, baby.”

    I just calmed down a bit but licked her nipple and areola, cleaning the spurted out milk drops over there. Soon a few drops started moving out of her right breast. I left her left breast and pulled her right nipple back into my mouth. I sucked the milk without wasting a single drop.

    I knew those drops were precious. My cock started bulging out and I moved my crotch slightly farther from her thighs. But her left palm, which was grazing my leg up to my thigh pulled me closer at once without any warning. My cock touched her thighs and her face seemed to turn down.

    I didn’t notice her expression. Although I knew she was surprised. But she didn’t say anything. So I rested my cock lightly hoping that it would return to normal. But it was far from achievable as the situation was growing intense and exciting.

    Our bodies generated heat as they brushed against each other. Her palms moved all over my hair, back and moved down to my bums and legs. Her loving soft caresses melted me and I occasionally thrust my hard cock onto her thighs.

    Her inner thighs were closed but my cock slid up. She moved back a bit and I was worried I had crossed the line. But she let me continue. I finished the rest of her milk in her right breast and toyed with her nipple, licking and kissing it to my heart’s content.

    Di – “Come to this one, dear. That is done now.” (pointing at her left breast)

    In response, I tried harder to extract some more milk from the right one instead. I used both my palms and clasped it and my lips took her areola and flesh inside my mouth. Few drops spurted out as a result but soon the trickle stopped as well. I moved onto her left breast back, nibbling her nipple with my lips.

    Though her right breast needed no more stimulation, my left palm didn’t leave it. It continued to rub and squeeze her breast, spreading my saliva around her areola. My lips and tongue sucked her left nipple and the right palm crushed her base.

    A thin stream of milk gushed into my mouth as soon as I did it. My feelings were high at that moment. I started kissing her flesh lustily, moving my lips all over her areola.

    She tapped my back and rubbed it to relax me. It was hard for me to control at that point. My cock unintentionally rubbed against her inner thighs, moving up and down slightly, causing discomfort to me.

    The drops of milk slowed down and soon that thin stream turned into a constant flow of drops. I pressed her breast harder and crushed my face against it.

    Di – “Oh! My goodness!”

    Soon her left breast was empty as well but I wasn’t willing to leave it. My cock turned strong like never before and it needed a release. My lower back moved against her thighs by itself. She was moving back to avoid that and my body was moving towards her synchronously.

    She pushed me with force and I moved back. Our eyes locked together and my cock was jutting out within my pants, tall and strong. She looked down at it and turned towards my face. I couldn’t help but look at her eyes lustfully.

    Di – “Go on. Move to the washroom and relieve yourself.”

    But I did not move. I continued to look at her needfully.

    Di – “What!”

    Me – “Please, Di.”

    Di – “What is on your mind?”

    Me – “I can’t wait till that. Please help me.”

    Di – “What are you expecting from me?”

    I bent my head down.

    Di – “You want to relieve here? On the bed?”

    Me – “If you don’t mind”

    Di – “Oh dear. It will get dirty. Control yourself for a minute and go to the washroom.”

    Me – “I want to stay with you while that happens.”

    I looked at her breasts and her face back again. She understood my intention and looked at me again. She got up and moved over to the desk beside her. She opened her drawers and finally pulled a cloth from it.

    Di – “Here. Cover your… there with this…” (pointing at my cock)

    I quickly inserted my hand inside my pants and stuffed that cloth with my cock. I looked at her back.

    Me – “Can I?”

    She pulled me back towards her and I latched onto her breast. I used my one palm to brush the cloth tightly against my cock and hungrily sucked her breast. I kissed her flesh, licked, and sucked every area of her pulpy organs. Her palm pulled my hair tightly and pressed my head onto her breasts.

    Her nails were scratching my back as her palm moved all over it. I switched between her tits, smooching them. I moved to her cleavage and kissed there. My hands never left her bases. They pinched and rolled her nipple tips whichever were free.

    My cock was experiencing rough caresses from the cloth and the taste of her melons up there added fuel to it. I could feel the pumping and my cock trembled against the cloth. Suddenly my cock muscles contracted and I could feel the hot cum moving up to the tip.

    My cock jerked and spurted out thick drops of my cum as the cloth collected. My cock was jerking up even after releasing all of it and I had to stop it forcefully with the cloth. My face lied on her breasts and I had no energy to move it up.

    I gathered my senses after a few minutes and I looked up at her face. Her eyes were closed and she was relaxed. Her hands moved out of her pajamas with another cloth that seemed to be wet at specific spots.

    I was pleasantly surprised. She opened her eyes and blushed to look at me, hiding the cloth behind her.

    This is the end of this season. I hope you liked this and the next season will be coming soon with more action. Please share your feedback in the comments or mail to [email protected].

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  • Athai Soothil Sunniyai Theithen

    Vanakam nanbargale, en athaiyai naan eppadi sunniyai vaithu theithu avargalai usar seithu matter poten enbathai intha tamil kama kathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren.

    En pakathu veetu auntyai thaan naan athai endru peyar soli kupiduven. Naan dindugal gramathil vasithu varugiren, en peyar ramanam vayathu 25 aagugirathu vaarungal kama kathaikul selalam.

    Eppozhuthum vayasu pengalai sight adithu kondu irupathaiye oru velaiyaaga vaithu irunthen, sexiyaaga oru athai pakathu veetil irupathaiye maranthu poi viten. Athai en idam pesum pozhuthu ellam konjam chelam konju pesuvathu pondru irunthathu, athaiku en meethu kaama aasai irukirathu endru appozhuthu theriya villai.

    Oru naal eppozhuthum kama padangal matum thaane paarkirom puthithaaga kaama kathaigal padithu suya inbam kanalam endru kai adithu konde kama kathaigal padithen. Athil athai udan kama uravu kolvathu pondru kathai irunthathu, akkathaiyai padikum pozhuthu en pakathu veetu athai thaan niyabagathirku vanthaargal.

    Avargal miga sexyaaga irupaargal, iru mulaiyum perithaaga pazhuthu irukum pinbu soothum vatamaaga sexiyaaga irukum.

    Athai udal vadivam 40-38-42 irukum. Ninaithu paarungal ippadi oru velaiyaana athai irunthaal neengal kaamam seiya aasai padamal irupeergala. Athaiyai sight adika aarambithen, athai sexiyaaga pudavai kati kondu en vetirku vanthu irunthaargal.

    Appozhuthu naan muthal muriayaaga athai ungalin pudavai nandraaga irukirathu endru solinen, athai nandri endru sonargal. Avargal en ammavai parka vanthu irunthaargal, naan athaiyai vaitha kangal edukaamal sight adika aarambithen. Athai naan kama paaravaiyil avargalai paarpathai avargal kavanithaargal.

    Athai mulaiyai paarkum pozhuthu enaku moodu eera aarambithathu, miga sexiyaaga ennai paarthum paarkathathumaaga paarthu kondu irunthaal. Athai indru parka arumaiyaaga irunthaal, iru mulaiyum sexiyaaga thuki kondu irunthathu.

    Pinbu athai amarnthu pesi kondu irunthaargal, appozhuthu avargalin mulai pilavu therinthu kondu irunthathu.

    Mulai pilavai paarthu kondu irunthen, athai ennai paarthu thaneer irunthaal konjam eduthu vaaa paa endru solinaargal. Naan athaiku thaneer koduthen, athai neer kudithu vittu sombai kaiyil koduthaal appadi kodukum pozhuthu en kaiyai urasiya padi kuduthaal. Ennai paarthu kaama sirithu sirithaal, nanum kama siripu sirithen.

    Iruvarukum moodu eeri vitathu, athai sari naan kilambugiren endru solli andru kilambi vital.

    Athai kaalaiyil kolam poduvaal, appozhuthu naan en veetu motai maadiyil irunthu mulaiyai paarpen, adutha naal kaalaiyil motai madiyil irunthu athai muliayai paarthu kondu irunthen. Athai kolam poduvathu pondru porumaiyaaga naan mel irunthu paarkiren enbathu therinthu mulai pilavai kanbithu konndu irunthaal.

    Athai vayathu 38 irukum, aanal vayathu aangavargal pondru iruka matargal udambu parka ilamaiyaaga thaan irukum. Ilamaiyaana pengal polave pesi pazhaguvaargal, kalaiyil kan kola katchiyaaga athai mulaiyai paarthu rasithu kondu irunthen. Athai vendum endre kutha vaithu amarnthu kolam guninthu poduvaal.

    Appozhuthu iru mulaiyum paathi varai theriyum, naan motai madiyil irunthu paarpathaal yaarum ennai parka matargal.

    Naan suthanthiramaaga athai mulaiyai paarthu rasithu kondu irupen, ketka aale kidaiyaathu. Thinamum iravu athai mulaiyai paarthathai ninaithu kai adipen, athai mulaiyai kasaki pizhinthu athai thadavi anuba vaipathu pondru thinaum thondrum.

    Eppozhuthu vaaipu kidaikum athaiyai ooka endru kaathu kondu irunthen, mendum athai en veetirku nighty aninthu kondu vanthu irunthaargal. Appozhuthu naan vendum endre athai intha aadi kuda ungaluku nandraaga irukirathu endru sollinen. Athai ennai paarthu sirithaal, appozhuthu amma thotathil irunthaargal.

    Naan vendum endre athai arugil sendru avargal nightyai kaiyil pidithu paarthu ammavirkum ithu pondru oru nighty vaangi thara vendum endru sollinen.

    Athai ennai oru vithamaaga paarthaal, pinbu ennai indru veetil yaarum iruka matargal unaku velai ilai endraal mathiya nerathil veetirku vaa endru avargalin mulaiyaal ennai idithu padiye thotathirku sendru ammavidam pesinaal.

    Athai ennai etharku mathiya nerathil veetirku kupidugiraal endru theriyaamal irunthen, vetil mathiyam yaarum iruka matargal. Kandipaaga matter poduvatharku thaan ennai ival azhaikiraal endru ninaithu kondu irunthen. Athai thotathil amma udan pesi konde ennai kama paarvaiyil paarthu kondu irunthaal, naanum vaitha kangal edukaamal athaiyai paarthu rasithu konde irunthen. Athai ammavidam pesi vittu veetirku sendru vital.

    Naanum mathiya neram eppozhuthu aagum endru kaathu kondu irunthen, mathiyam aanathu athai veetirku sendren.

    Athai athe nightyil enakaaga kathu kondu irunthathu polave irunthathu, ulle sendrathum athai enakaaga kaathu kondu irupathu pol therigirathu endru keten? Atharku athai eppadi kandu pidithaai naan unakaaga thaan kaathu irukiren endru ketal?

    Naan suma ketu paarthen athai endru sollinen, athai ennai kaama paarvaiyil parka naan avalai kaama paarvaiyil parka oru vithamaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Athai en arugil vanthu kathavai sathi thapal pottu vittu padukai araiku en kaiyai pidithu azhaithu sendraal.

    Naan ulle selum pozhuthe moodu aagi viten? Athai naan padukai araiku ulle vnathathum ennai kati pidika aarambithaal.

    Athai mulai irandum en meethu patu azhunthiyathu, sexiyaaga athai kati pidithu en kanathai pidithu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithaal.

    Naan sexiyaaga aval idupil kai vaithu kati pidithen, en sunni viraithu athai kuthiyil sorugi irunthathu. Iruvarum kati pidithu kondu padukai meethu paduthu urandom, haaaaaaaaa athai meethu padupathu panju methai meethu padupathu pondru irunthathu.

    Athai ennai vidamal lip lock seithu konde irunthaal, naanum viduvathaaga illai athai ithazhai sappi suvaithu konde irunthen. Athai naakai en vaaikul vittu eduthaal, naanum en naakai aval vaaikul vitu eduthen. Iruvarum nakai nandraaga naki sapi kondom, athai naakai suvaikum pozhuthu suvaiyaaga irunthathu.

    Engal echai vaaikul sendru kalanthathu, miga sexiyaaga iruvarum kiss seithu konde irunthom. Athai meethu paduthu kondu kaiyai avargal mulai meethu vaithu thadava aarambithen. Iru mulaiyum perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, athil kai vaithu thadavi sugathai anuba vaithen, pinbu nightyai kayata aarambithen.

    Athai ulle bra matrum penty aninthu kondu irunthaal, nightyai kayati vittu velai nira bravil mugathai vaithu theithu athai kayata aarambithen. Bravai kayatiya udan iru periya velai mulai veliyil vanthu pazhuthu thongiyathu. Velai mulaiyil karupu kaambu paarkave sexiyaaga irunthathu. Iru mulai kaambaiyum vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen.

    Athai haaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmm appadi thaan nandraaga sappi uri endraal, naanum mulaiyai pidithu pisainthu konde vaaiyil vaithu sappi suvaithen. Iruvarum nandraaga kiss seithu vittu mulaiyai sapppi mudithu vittu keezhe kai vaithu penty kul kaiyai vittu kuthi ootaiyil viral poda aarambithen.

    Athai pundai eeramaaga irunthathu, pentiyai kayati vittu kuthiil naaku poda aarambithen. Athai hmmmmmm mmmmm endru munari konde irunthaal, sexiyaaga kuthiyil naakai ootaikul vittu naki sugam koduthen. Pundaiyai nangu nakiya pin sunniyai veliyil eduthu vittu athaiyai sappa solinen, athai sexiyaaga sunniyai sappa aarambithaargal.

    Athai sunniyai vaaiyil vaitha udan enaku moodu thalaiku eeriyathu, en sunniyil vinthu vanthu vida pogirathu endru sunniyai sirithu neram athai vaaikul vittu pinbu eduthu athai kuthiyil sunniyai vittu matter poda aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaa athai kuthi perithaaga irunthathaal sunni muzhuvathum athai kuthikul sendrathu.

    Athai meethu paduthu kondu ulasamaaga jollyaaga oothen, athai ooka ooka haaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa endru munarikonde irunthaal. Enakum migavum pidithu irunthathu, athai munaruvathu. Sexiyaaga oothu konde irukum pozhuthu enai ariyaamal athai kuthiyil vinthu vanthathu, vinthu vantha udan innum kaama sugamaaga irunthathu.

    Sunni vegamaaga athai kuthikul sendrathu, vegamaaga oothu athai kuthiyil en sunni kanjai adithu irakinen. Iruvarum nirvaanamaaga matter potu mudithom, ini adikadi athai kuthiyil kuthu thaan. Engalin tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandriyai therivithu kolugirom, nandri vanakam.

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  • Dating My Daughter – Part 18 (Meeting Another Couple)

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

    Amy and I headed to a restaurant after swimming for a while.

    Amy: Dad, do you think Elena will be able to join us today?
    Me: I don’t think so, honey. Remember all planes are grounded.
    Amy: Yeah. Too bad.

    Me: (I would have loved to see Elena in a bikini too.) It’s a shame she can’t be with us here. Let’s call her when we go back to the hotel.
    Amy: Okay!

    Man: Hey guys, fancy running into you here!
    Amy: Look, dad, it’s those nice people from the beach!
    Woman: Hi, there!

    Oh, they were the father-daughter we met near the nude beach area.

    Me: Hi! We didn’t expect to see you again so soon!
    Man: Or wearing clothes either? Haha, I’m just kidding!
    Woman: How are you pretty?
    Amy: I’m good, thanks.

    Man: Do you mind if we sit here?
    Me: No, not at all.
    Man: Thanks. By the way, we haven’t been properly introduced. I’m Graham, and this is my daughter Olivia.

    Olivia: Hi!
    Me: Nice to meet you, again. I’m Aafi and this is Amy.
    Amy: Nice to meet you, Olivia.

    Graham: We’ve never seen you around these parts before yesterday. Are you from out of town?
    Me: Yes. Amy and I wanted to see the beach.
    Graham: Oh, I see. And how long are you staying for?

    Me: Well we were going to head home last night, but that storm that hit forced us to stay at a hotel. And with the planes grounded, we will be here until tomorrow.

    Olivia: So have you guys made any plans for this afternoon or tonight?
    Me: Well we were kind of just discussing that. Where would you recommend to go for some fun? We checked the bowling alley and arcade games and the beach yesterday.

    Graham: You should check out the local pool hall. Olivia and I like going there for some father, daughter time.
    Olivia: Yes! It’s a great place. And if you’re looking for a great place to go for dinner.

    Graham: There’s a great restaurant and bar a couple of streets from here called ‘The Wallace’. Great food, great entertainment, and they always have some games for those who attend and prizes to be won. It’s a little expensive though.

    Me: Thanks for the offer, we’ll certainly keep in mind.
    Amy: Dad, I’m just going to use the restroom.
    Me: Okay, sweetheart.

    Olivia: I’ll come with you, Amy! Need to freshen up!
    Amy: Okay.
    Graham: Can you get me a cool drink when you’re back?
    Olivia: Sure thing, babe. Dad.

    Oh my did she just call her dad as ‘babe’? Olivia and Amy headed to the restroom. They were having a conversation.

    Olivia: You and your Dad seem sweet.
    Amy: Thanks.
    Olivia: Are you okay? Are you always this quiet?
    Amy: Sorry. I’m just a little shy around people I don’t know.

    Olivia: That’s cool, I understand. I hope my Dad and I didn’t freak you out at the beach yesterday. You know, because we were both naked.
    Amy: Umm.

    Olivia: It’s alright, I wasn’t always comfortable being naked around my daddy. But after a while, it just felt normal, ya know?
    Amy: Oh!

    Olivia: I know he loves me for who I am and loves my body despite its flaws.
    Amy: Flaws? What flaws? You’re really pretty Olivia. More than I’ll ever be.
    Olivia: Don’t beat yourself up, sweetie. You have an awesome figure for your age! I’m sure your dad has told you that many times before, right?

    Amy: Well actually, yeah he has. But I don’t know if I could ever be naked in front of him like you can with your Dad.

    Olivia: Hey, no pressure sweetie. You do what makes you feel comfortable. I think my dad just wanted me to try and explore new things and I have to say. I feel so much better about myself for listening to him.

    Amy: Ah!
    Olivia: He’s the only guy that ever really understands how I’m feeling. Do you ever get that feeling?

    Amy: Yes! I think I know what you mean!
    Olivia: C’mon, let’s head back to the guys.

    Meanwhile, Graham and I were having a conversation while the girls were in the restroom.

    Graham: So have you enjoyed your time down here so far?
    Me: Yeah it’s been great! I’m just happy to spend time with my daughter. I haven’t seen much for her since her mother and I divorced.

    Graham: I know how you feel. Olivia’s mom abandoned us before she hit her teens. She ran off with some other guy.
    Me: Can I ask you something?
    Graham: Shoot!

    Me: How does Olivia feel about being naked around you? Does that not feel at all weird for either of you?
    Graham: It all comes down to trust you know. I wanted her to feel comfortable with her body and I guess, comfortable with mine.

    Me: Right!
    Graham: There were times at home. Especially when she was getting older and her body started to develop, that I would notice the changes.
    Me: Ahaa!

    Graham: And there were some uncomfortable moments when she’d walk around the apartment in her underwear or I would accidentally walk in on her in the bathroom. Then one day, she came to my bedroom in the middle of the night. I had a nightmare and asked if she could sleep in bed with me.

    Graham: I wasn’t wearing any clothes under the sheets and before I could stop her, she was in bed with me. But rather than freaking out at seeing her father with no clothes on, she became curious as to why I was, you know, really hard.

    Me: Damn, that’s one hell of a story. What happened next?
    Graham: She mainly asked me why I didn’t wear clothes to bed. I simply told her that you should always do what makes you feel comfortable and not feel ashamed in any way.

    Me: Nice!
    Graham: She didn’t begin right away. But over time she would all of a sudden walk out of the bathroom topless, knowing that I would notice.
    Me: That’s unbelievable!

    Graham: I know you must think I’m some kind of sick pervert for allowing my daughter to act this way. But I just want to keep her happy, to feel she can always trust me. And to know that I love her and do whatever I can to not lose her. She’s the only person I truly care about.

    Me: I know how you feel. But my little girl is incredibly shy. I don’t think she’d ever want to do any of that kind of stuff.
    Graham: Well maybe you should just bite the bullet sometime. Has she ever seen you naked?

    Me: No! No, not that I know of!
    Graham: Well given her age, she’s no doubt gotta be curious right? And if her mother hasn’t taught her about this stuff, then maybe she’s waiting for you to talk with her instead.

    Me: Oh!
    Graham: It’s incredible what kind of thoughts go through these young girls’ heads nowadays.
    Me: I might just do that sometime. Thanks for the advice!

    Graham: My pleasure! The girls are on their way back. Look, keep this between you and I. I don’t usually tell people about me and my daughter relationship. We’d like to keep it a secret okay?
    Me: You bet!

    Relationship? Wait, is this guy sleeping with his daughter? The girls came back.

    Graham: So you both should come to ‘The Wallace’ tonight!
    Me: Are you going to go too?
    Olivia: Yes! It’d be great to catch up with you both again before you leave tomorrow!

    Me: Okay sure, why not!
    Olivia: Awesome!
    Graham: Okay, well we’re going to head down to the beach. How about we meet at ‘The Wallace’ around 7 pm?

    Me: Will do! Have fun guys!
    Olivia: See you both tonight!
    Amy: Bye!

    Me: I see you made a new friend?
    Amy: Yes! And so did you!
    Me: Yeah, he seems nice. Really, helpful.

    Amy: Did they say they were going to the beach?
    Me: I think so, yes.
    Amy: But the beach is close due to the storm right?

    Me: Hmmm, maybe the nudist part of the beach is open.
    Amy: Oh, I see. It makes sense then.
    Me: Let’s go and check out the local pool hall suggested by them.
    Amy: Yes! Let’s go!

    We headed to check out the pool hall. Meanwhile, at the nude beach, Olivia and Graham were having fun behind the rocks.

    Olivia: Oh yes. Harder Daddy!

    Olivia was on all her four. Graham is fucking her from behind in the doggy position. His hands were resting on Olivia’s hips and he’s pulling her towards him to dig that cock deeper.

    Graham: Goddamn! I love your tight little pussy sweetheart!
    Olivia: It feels so good Dad. I can feel you so deep inside me!
    Graham: I love it when you let me fuck without condom inside you honey. I can feel just how incredibly wet you are!

    Olivia: Just don’t cum inside me Dad. That’s the last thing either of us want!.
    Graham: Sure thing baby. Just give me another minute or so. So good.
    Olivia: Oh that feels so great. Faster Dad, you’re gonna make me cum!

    Graham: Oh fuck! I can’t hold it any longer Livvy. Damn!
    Olivia: Don’t cum inside me Dad.
    Graham: I won’t honey, I won’t

    He took his dick out and shot his load on Olivia’s ass.

    Graham: Holy. Holy shit that felt good!
    Olivia: Oh my, you soaked my ass! I think I might go for a swim to wash you off of me! Haha.

    Graham: No worries baby. Daddy will be right here trying to get his breath back!

    Olivia kissed Graham on his lips.

    Olivia: Okay! See you in a sec!

    She quickly went into the water and cleaned herself up. She came back after 10 minutes.

    Olivia: How are you feeling? Have you recovered?
    Graham: Yep, much better gorgeous.

    Olivia: Mwah! I love how you make me feel Dad. I would have never known what I was missing out on. If you hadn’t been there to take care of me and love me for who I am.

    Graham: And I always will sweetheart. Everyday is paradise being with you.
    Olivia: Thanks, dad. Say. Do you think that guy and his daughter are sleeping together as well?

    Graham: On the first impression, it doesn’t seem like it. He told me that he hasn’t been able to see her much in recent times. So I doubt they’d be having that kind of relationship.
    Olivia: Oh!

    Graham: But I could sense some sexual tension between the two of them. Though the girl probably doesn’t fully realize it as yet. Why did you ask?
    Olivia: Do you promise you won’t get mad?

    Graham: Mad? Honey, there isn’t much you could say that would upset me, you know that.

    Olivia: Okay, well. I kind of have a bit of a crush on Aafi. I know it seems silly because we only just met him and his daughter, but I just felt an instant attraction to him. And I’m sure he was trying his best not to stare at my naked body yesterday when we met them here on the beach.

    Graham: I see.
    Olivia: I don’t know how to put this. But, I think I’m sexually attracted to him.
    Graham: Is that so? And if the chance were to arise, would you want to sleep with him?

    Olivia: I think so. But I won’t do it if it’s going to upset you. I’m just intrigued because I haven’t slept with anyone aside from you. I guess I just want to know what if feels like to be with another man. Do you hate me?

    Graham: No honey, why would I hate you? I can understand where you’re coming from. I was young once and had many girlfriends before I met your mother.
    Olivia: Hmmm.

    Graham: But as long as you wouldn’t leave me for him, or anyone else. You’re a free woman.
    Olivia: No Daddy! I love you and no one else! I would never leave you. This would purely just be sexual. A one-time thing. If he agrees, of course!

    Graham: Right!
    Olivia: Besides, they’ll be going home soon so we probably won’t ever see them again. Are you okay with that?

    Graham: Yes honey. I’ll allow it. I guess I have been depriving you of other experiences and it would be selfish of me to say no. But we’ll have to plan it out. He seems pretty attached to that daughter of his.

    Olivia: Maybe we can invite them to a club or something? Then when the time is right, you can start working your charm on the girl, while I work mine on him? What do you think?

    Graham: Sounds like a plan. But I don’t have any interest in his daughter.
    Olivia: Oh! Why?
    Graham: I don’t know. She kinda looks too young. I prefer older women.

    Anyway. I have his number so I’ll invite them out tonight and see how we go. Ah-choo! Damn!
    Olivia: Are you alright?

    Graham: Yes, honey.
    Olivia: Thanks, dad. Really. You are everything a girl like me could ever ask for! I’m incredibly lucky! Mwah!

    Olivia kissed her dad again.

    Olivia: Ready for round two daddy?
    Graham: Always!
    Olivia: That’s my dad!

    They were again in the doggy position. Graham started fucking her from behind.

    Graham: I’m going to put it in again! Oh! So tight and wet! (I can’t believe I’m going to share this pussy with that guy. He seems like a good person so I guess it’s okay. Anyway. I should focus on this for now.)

    He started fucking Olivia with deep thrusts.

    Olivia: Harder daddy!

    Meanwhile, Amy and I headed to check out the local pool hall. There were several pool tables to play and more importantly there was a bar too.

    Me: I think you’re going to like it here Amy!
    Amy: I hope so. I’ve never played before though.
    Me: It’s okay, I’ll teach you.

    There was one empty table. Amy tried her first shot. The cue ball went directly into the hole.

    Amy: Oh! I missed it!
    Me: Don’t worry sweetie. Here, let me help you.

    I went behind her. My crotch was touching her butt. I guided her on how to play.

    Me: Now try again!

    This time she did a nice break.

    Amy: Yay! I’m going to beat you now.

    She asked me to help her some more. This time I grabbed her boob with my right hand while I helped her with my left.

    Oh my, she is liking me touching her boob. She aimed and then shot the ball. Number 7 went into the hole.

    Amy: Yay! It went in! Dad, can we get something to drink?
    Me: Sure, I’ll be back in a second.

    I left to buy some drinks for us. There was a guy near our table.

    Guy: (Damn that’s one hot piece of ass. Girl like that shouldn’t be in here, all by herself.) Hey, sweet thing, like some company?
    Amy: No thank you, I’m here with someone.

    Guy: Oh really, who is he?
    Amy: That’s him over by the bar.

    Guy: That guy? He looks old enough to be your father! How about being with someone your age, huh?
    Amy: I’d rather not. Thanks!

    Amy was coming towards me.

    Guy: Hey! Come back here!

    I just finished buying some drinks.

    Amy: Hey!
    Me: Hey, honey. What are you doing here?
    Amy: Some guy just tried to hit on me.
    Me: Oh come let’s talk to him.

    We both went towards him.

    Guy: Say, old man. Care for a game?
    Me: No thank you, not interested.
    Guy: Not even for say. 500 dollars?

    I understood this guy is egoistic and will not leave us alone until I teach him a lesson. Also, it’s a lot of money. So I can spend it on Amy once I win, but I don’t have that kind of money with me now.

    Me: I’m interested but I must warn you that I don’t have that much money right now.
    Guy: Hmm. Maybe you have something else of worth to get?
    Me: Oh yeah, like what?

    Guy: How about your little lady there?
    Me: What?
    Amy: Excuse me! My boyfriend is not going to gamble me off on some stupid game, right?

    Me: I got this honey, I will explain to you later. Okay, what are the rules?
    Guy: One rule only. You win, you get all the money. I win, I get your girl for the rest of the night.

    Me: Deal.
    Guy: The bartender will be the witness and keep the money.

    We played 8 ball pool and I got the strips. I got 3 balls in while breaking. He just potted 2 balls while I was done with all strip balls. Only black 8 was remaining. I potted that to win the game.

    Amy: Yes! (My dad is amazing!) Oh my God! You were amazing! Mwah!

    We both french kissed. The guy was pretty upset with all his ego shattered.

    Guy: You hustled me!
    Me: Just beating you at your own game.
    Guy: How about we take this outside then. That’s the only way you’ll be getting that money out of me!

    Bartender: You’ll do nothing of the sort, Rico. No fighting in my bar. I’ve warned you several times not to hustle other players in here. Sir, I must apologize, he’s my nephew and he is not the sharpest. Here’s your money.

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

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  • Extramarital Affair With The Next Door Lady

    Hello friends, this is Prabhu again from Mumbai with another story. First of all, thank you for your response to my previous story. Whatever I am sharing with you all is a real experience. I don’t have the habit of adding masala or extra things in the story to get a response from the readers.

    Initially, I had a feeling that all posted stories on sites are fictional. But I was wrong, not all stories are fake but some are. Now coming to the story without boring you.

    This incident happened with me 5 years ago when I was 23 years with my next-door bhabhi. Her name is Surekha (name changed). We live in Mumbai in 1 RK apartment with less space. It is very common and expensive to own a house in Mumbai.

    Surekha is a very hard working woman with three kids, hubby, and other family members. Her age is approx 30, not more than that. Surekha’s hubby is a regular drunkard for which she was frustrated with him. Surekha is not an educated lady since she was belonging to the village.

    She has a good figure with boobs and the bomb like ass. I like her ass which is very soft and fleshy. It is very common to understand the chaos and daily fights next door. I was observing the Surekha’s situation for many months. Her hubby would drink daily and fight with her for which she was emotionally frustrated.

    One day I approached her for the contact number and without hesitating, she gave it to me. She would have thought for some work-related I am asking her contact number. I was planning to contact her but I needed the topic to start the conversation.

    One night at around 11 pm I heard her hubby was knocking his door house. He was knocking for more than 30 minutes. Surekha has decided not to open the door because this has become a daily scene to come late-night drunk. However, I took this as a chance and I called her on mobile number.

    She picked up the call. I asked her to take him inside since everybody on the floor is disturbed with the knock. She said she is frustrated with her hubby and was crying on the phone. I consoled her on call and later she was normal. Then I asked her to call me tomorrow as “I have to discuss something with you.”

    Then she said ok. Even my parents were in my native place so I had no fear to talk to her. Even Surekha’s family were out of town.

    This was the twist and turn in the situation. The next day she called me on my mobile and asked me, “What do you want to discuss?” We both knew what we wanted from each other but still, we act like normal. I said, “You come to my house early morning as everything cannot be discussed on the phone.”

    She said, “What if somebody sees me while coming to your house?” I was happy inside the moment she said this. Now I knew how to play ahead. I said, “I will take care of the plan. You just come to my house tomorrow morning.”

    Then the next day morning her hubby went to work. She called me on mobile from her landline phone, She asked me if she can come now as nobody is around on our floor as well. When I looked outside on the floor nobody was around. Then I signaled her to enter my house carefully.

    I will keep the door open. After 5 minutes, she entered my house and I locked the door immediately. We both were scared and breathing heavily with fear and little excitement for lust. We knew what next is going to happen because this is her first extra marital affair after her marriage.

    Of course, I have to initiate first. I was looking in her eyes with lust and I can see the lust of emotions in her eyes and fear as well. We both were standing near to the door and I kept my hand on her shoulder. Her body was shivering the moment I touched her.

    It is a very different feeling for a woman when she was touched by men other than the husband. Married women know very well about this. She was in her maxi (nightdress). I moved my hand to her face and then lips. She closed her eyes in excitement and was shivering more now.

    Then I pulled her towards me and touched my dick above her pussy. She held me tight and was moaning softly. I started kissing her lips holding her face and touching my dick above her pussy. She was totally out of control now and held my dick in her hand.

    We kissed for almost 5 minutes and I moved down to the neck to lick it. She was moaning in ecstasy and feeling my dick in her hand. I moved both hands on her boobs and pressing hard adjusting towards the wall. She was getting out of control and dancing like anything.

    Her hubby has never done foreplay with her. He just directly jumps for fuck. I can guess this is her first romance or foreplay after a long 5 years of married life. Then immediately I removed her maxi in one go. I can see big boobs covered in black bra and shaved pussy covered with black wet panty.

    Now she locked her legs on my hip at the same time rubbing my cock on her panty. Now I took the charge to lift her. I was pressing her boob with my hand and licking the other boob. She was totally in a different world now and syncing with my every action.

    She surrendered to me and now she was urging me to fuck her immediately. I was teasing her more and more by licking her boobs. Then I threw her to the bed. She has become wild now. I kissed her navel. She jumped in excitement and begged me to fuck immediately as she cannot wait any longer.

    I wanted to tease her more because this is the first time somebody is making her dance. Now I get down licking her leg and came in between her thighs. She moaned loudly. Then I kissed her thighs. Slowly my lips touched her pussy above her panty which was already wet with fluids.

    It was the pungent smell that was making me go wild more. I slid her panty aside and touched her pussy lips with my tongue. She was lifting her ass up and down movement with my tongue fuck. Moaning loudly in the room, I can see tears of lust in her eyes.

    Suddenly I increased my speed of tongue fuck and she was holding my hairs to push more towards her pussy. She exploded her cum on my face, breathing heavily and feeling relaxed. Now it was my turn, I removed my short and she holds my hard dick, I asked her to give me a blowjob.

    It was no from her side because she has never done in her life. I insisted her to try and she obeyed. She took it in her mouth but was not good at it. Still, it is ok. I made her lie on the bed and widened her legs to enter my cock in her pussy.

    I placed my dick on her pussy lips and jerked it. It went smoothly and she moaned. I started fucking her in missionary position and she was asking me to go hard and hard. My dick completely touching her pussy. She also made a movement to support my stroke.

    She was enjoying and I can see complete satisfaction in her eyes. Now I increased my speed and fucked so hard for almost 10 minutes. Then we both came together and lay there for some time. She said she has never experienced such a fuck session in her life. Now she allowed me to her fuck her anytime.

    Till today I fuck her whenever we get chance and time. I hope you like the story. I am going to write more stories ahead which happened with other ladies. Please share your feedback on [email protected] which will encourage me to write more stories.

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  • Exploring My Sexy Fantasies

    I am Ramya and this is my first story. I am going to write this story in parts so that I won’t be wasting my time if no one likes it. I think this story, at least this first part is not going to have a lot of penetration sex scenes if that is what you are looking for.

    I am going to focus on the part how I transformed from being a very shy Indian girl who wears dupatta whenever around guys, into a girl who wanted guys to look at my body all the time and comment on my body! I craved to show them my skin and hear their dirty comments!!

    It all started when I was 19 years old. It was roughly after 1 year I attained legal age. I was not the hottest girl in my class.

    Oh, I forgot to tell you about how I look. If you guys have already started imagining one of your friends or relative teens as me, you can continue to shake your cocks thinking about them as me and continue the story from the next paragraph. If not, I look lean, wheatish color with a 30-28-32 figure.

    I am allowed to wear only chudidhars with proper shawls when we went out. Rarely I used to wear tops and jeans but nothing hot. Also, my school uniform was a chudi with shawl pinned on both sides. My mother made sure that all my chudis were a little loose enough so that it does not show my structure or cleavage.

    Rarely a few guys would try to look at my body but when I notice, I would adjust my dress properly. But I get a kind of excitement and a lot of fear when that happens.

    The same happens when my mom takes me in a crowd and someone touches me. I wouldn’t tell my mother but I am sure all Tamil teen girls have been touched or groped at least once in their lifetime. I secretly liked it and felt a tingling sensation in my tummy so I would keep quiet.

    I got new friends in my class and my parents sometimes allowed me to hangout with them in malls and theatres on weekends. They would wear sleeveless tops and low necks casually and whenever I tell them to adjust their dress, they would laugh and say it’s okay.

    One time, I and 3 other friends of mine were ordering in a shop in a mall and there were 3 guys beside us. We gave the shop the orders and my friends went to sit in the food court while I waited to get the food. There was some kind of screen near and I was waiting there when the guys started talking about my friends without noticing me.

    They called them ‘sluts’ and that they dress up to show their body to all the men. Their conversation went like this…

    Guy 1: Look at that black chudi, dude. Look how big her boobs are and see how tight her chudi is.

    Guy 2: Yeah dude. She wants us all to look at her boobs and rub our rods for her. That’s why she is wearing even the shawl close to her neck. She is simply showing her boobs.

    Guy 3: Waste, bro. Look at that lavender top. Sleeveless and see how low her neck is. Just wait until she bends down, we can even see her nipples.

    Guy 1: I think her bf presses those boobs daily. I wanna cum for her boobs alone.

    I was so surprised that on hearing those I thought I should be angry but I got so turned on. I started getting wet and there was an itching sensation between my legs but I couldn’t do anything about it.

    I went and got the food and left the place. I went to my friends and told them they were talking about them badly. They interestingly asked me what they said? What did they talk about? I told them to shut up and eat.

    Later when I got home at night, I kept on thinking about the words those guys said. It kept on revolving my head and I started to imagine how it would if I was the girl they were talking about.

    I started getting so wet and my pussy started itching uncontrollably. I was unknowingly pressing my boobs thinking. I went to the bathroom and removed my nighty and panties and sat on the floor though it was a little wet because I couldn’t control my itching. I had a lot of hair in my pussy as I feel too lazy to shave them.

    I touched my pussy with my middle finger slightly and it slipped inside as I could feel I was dripping wet up to my thighs. I started rubbing my pussy with legs wide and thinking to myself am a bad girl to do all this. Suddenly, my thoughts went to what the guy told about showing her boobs tightly in chudi without wearing shawl properly.

    I thought what if I was like that, wearing sleeveless and very tight chudi and he was talking about me and calling me in all the Tamil bad words he used.

    I started getting so horny, that I started inserting a finger and fingering so fast moaning uncontrollably without thinking about my parents or anyone. What turned me on more was the thought of how I would be if I was like all the words that guy used. Thinking of that, I came so hard like never before.

    I have a seen a little porn but I don’t masturbate much. That was the first day I knew fingering can give that much pleasure. I was moaning loudly while I came with legs wide spread, pinching my nipples and I slapped my pussy a few times as I had seen in a few videos.

    I had no idea why I did all those and was very happy and breathing heavily. I casually cleaned, dressed up, and flushed the toilet and opened the bathroom door. My mom was sitting in my bed angrily looking at me opening the bathroom door. My heart skipped a beat and was frightened to death!

    And that’s it for the first part, guys. If I get good support, I will keep writing about my experience and also about my dirty fantasies. And yes, I have lots of fantasies and one is to get gangbanged in a toilet! I hope you guys cum hard and I am happy if it is thinking about me.

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  • Asha Aur 2017 Ki Holi – Part 12

    Mera ye submission padhne se pehle aap sab yahan par mere pichle submission padhein.

    Asha raat ko chaar baar chud chuki thi. Woh dono bhi so gaye the aur main bhi. Ab pichle part se aagey.

    Subah lagbhag 6:30 baje meri neend khuli. Bedroom ka darwaza khula tha. Wahan Asha nangi padi thi aur so rahi thi. Hall mein Mohsin ke kapde nahi the. Main samajh gaya ki Mohsin jaa chuka hai. Main kitchen mein apne liye chai banane gaya.

    Chai gas par chadhate hue meri nazar side mein pade viagra ke packet par padi. Maine use khola, thoda socha. Firr usmein se ek tablet paani ke saath le li aur chai pine sofe par baith gaya. Baithe baithe main raat ko Mohsin aur meri biwi ki chudai yaad karne laga.

    Aur sochte sochte mera lund bhi poora tight ho gaya. Mujhe bhi meri biwi ko chodne ki tez iccha hone lagi. Main seedha apne bedroom mein gaya. Apne kapde utarkar Asha ke peeche let gaya. Mujhe control nahi ho raha tha aur isliye main Asha se tight se chipak gaya.

    Uske boobs dheere dheere dabane laga. Uski neend khul gayi par woh waise hi leti rahi. Main dheere se apna haath neeche le gaya aur uske chutadon ko massage karne laga. Woh fir bhi kuch nahi boli. Tab maine uski chut mein apni do ungli daal di aur andar bahar karne laga.

    Uski chut abhi bhi sticky aur garam thi. Asha ne meri ungliyan apni chut se nikali aur kaha, “Sone do na.” Maine kuch nahi bola. bas chupchap se uski ek taang upar ki aur apna kadak lund apni biwi ki geeli chut mein daal diya. Mohsin ki chudai ke baad woh poori tarah khuli thi aur geeli thi.

    Mera lund uski chut mein makhan ki tarah chala gaya. Par Asha ne mera lund bahar nikal diya aur boli, “Abhi nahi main thak gyi hun.” Maine ek baar fir aisa hi kiya aur yehi jawab mila to mujhe bohut gussa aaya. Gusse mein maine Asha ke chuttadon mein jor jor se thappad mare.

    Use meri is response ka bilkul andaaza nahi tha. Woh jor se cheekh padi. Main bhi gusse mein tha. Mujhe control nahi ho raha tha aur woh mana kar rahi thi. Maine usko pakda, bed par sedha litaya. Fir uske upar baith kar uske face ko tight se pakda.

    Maine bola, “Saali, kutiya, rand, tera aashiq tujhe jab chahe chod sakta hai par jab mujhe teri chut chahiye hoti hai bolti hai ki thak rakhi hun. Randi saali tera aashiq teri gaand mein jab apna hathode jaisa loda daal kar use phaad raha tha to tu cheekh rahi thi, ro rahi thi.”

    Main, “Par tab to tune mana nahi kiya, chupchaap apni gaand marwati rahi. Aur saali tab to teri chut mein aag lag rakhi thi jab maine tujhe apne yaar ka lund chut mein lene ko mana kiya tha. Aur mujhe dikhane ke liye jaan boojhakar tune Mohsin ka lund apni chut mein liya.”

    Asha mere aise gusse se hairan reh gayi aur boli, “Mujhe dard ho raha hai mera moonh chodo.” Mujhe aur gussa aaya. Maine uska face aur tight se pakda aur uske nipple ko jor se press karke bola, “Raat ko kitne baar tere aashiq ne tujhe choda? Tab tujhe thakaan nahi lagi, meri baari mein lag rahi hai.”

    Asha ko laga main poori raat so raha tha aur maine bas ek hi baar dekha tha, to woh mushkil se boli, ” 2 hi baar to.” Asha ka jhoot sun mera gussa aur badh gaya. Maine use ek thapad mara.

    Main, “Bhen ki lodi, mujhse jhoot bolti hai? Us aadmi se jisne tujhe kabhi kisi cheez ke liye nahi roka. Kya mujhe nahi pata ki tera aashiq tujhe raat bhar chodta raha? 4 baar usne teri chut ko bhara.” Asha ye sunkar sakpakka gayi.

    Mujhe Asha ko thapad maarkar dukh bhi ho raha tha aur uspar gussa bhi tha. Isliye maine use chhod diya aur kamre se jaate jaate bola, “Tu saali randi, ja chali ja apne aashiq ke paas. Jiska lund lete hue tujhe kabhi thakaan nahi lagti. Par yaad rakhna woh bhi tujhe jyada din apne paas nahi rakhega.”

    Main, “Khud bhi tujhe chodega aur apne doston se chudwayega. Fir ek din tujhe chhod dega. Par tujhe kya farak padega, tu to randi hai, kisi randi khane chali jayegi apni chut ki aag mitane. Aur woh hi acha hai tere liye, thakne ka bhi time nahi milega. Ek jayega doosra aayega.”

    Main, “Par yaad rakhna patni ki izzat aur randi wale maze jaise mere saath rehte hue mila waisa kahin nahi milega. Pyar karta hun na isliye. Par tujhe kya pyar se, bas chudai chahiye tujhe to. Ja chali ja Mohsin ke paas. Itni baar usse chudne ke baad, ismei koi shaq nahi ki tu ussi ke bachhon ko paida karna chahti hai.”

    Uske baad main hall mein aaya. Apna shorts dhoondne ki koshish ki par woh to bedroom mein hi chhut gaya tha. To main sofe par let gaya. Asha bedroom mein khamosh thi. Lagbhag aadhe ghante baad jab mera gussa shant hua to mujhe ehsaas hua ki maine apni Asha par kitna gussa kiya.

    Asha ke liye mera itna pyar hai ki main usse kisi bhi galti ke liye jyada der naraz nahi reh sakta. Sach kaho to main uske pyar mein pagal hun. Kuch der baad main bedroom mein gaya. Asha hamare bed par, apne ghutno pe sar jhukake waise hi bina kapdon ke baithi thi.

    Main dheere se uske paas baitha uski gardan aur peeth par haath failaya aur kaha, “Sorry Ashu, mujhe maaf karde, galti ho gayi, thoda jyada gussa kar diya maine aaj.” Asha kuch nahi boli.

    Main, “Maaf karde yaar. Ab se jo tu chahe woh karna. Mere saath nahi karna chahe to na karna. Main haath se kaam chala lunga, par gussa mat ho mujhse. I love you, janu.”  Ye sunna tha ki Asha mujhse lipat gayi. Uski ansu ki boondein mere seene par pad rahi thi.

    Maine dono hathon se uska chehra upar kiya. Uski aankhen geeli thi, uske hothon par kiss karke maine kaha, “Aaj maine bohut badi galti kar di. Jisse duniya mein sabse jyada pyar kiya usi ki ankhon mein ansoo de diye. Jise udne ke liye pankh diye, usi ko udne ke liye maara. Maaf kar de mujhe.”

    Ye sun Asha ki ankhon se fir se aansoo tapak gaye. Woh mere seene se lipatkar boli, “Sorry Vikram, galti meri hai. Tumne mujhe itna pyar diya. Itni aazadi di jitna koi pati apni patni ko nahi de sakta, aur maine tumhe mana kar diya. Maaf kar do mujhe.”

    Maine Asha ko apni goad mein bithakar tight se jakad liya sur kaha, “Koi nahi, galti meri bhi hai. Itna nakhra to meri khoobsurat biwi par chalta hai.”

    Asha, “I am sorry. Tum sahi keh rahe the ki maine Mohsin ko to mana nahi kiya par tumko mana kar diya. Shayad tum mujhe itna pyar karte ho isiliye kabhi kabhi for granted le leti hun. Ab aage se tumhe kabhi mana nahi karungi.”

    Main, “Koi baat nahi, jo ho gaya, so ho gaya, jaane de, par fir kabhi jhoot mat bolna mujhse.” Asha ne kisi chote bache ki tarah apne kaan pakde aur kaha, “Sorry. Woh maine socha ki tum so rahe the, isliye.” Main, “Maine kabhi tujhe roka?” Asha ne naa mein sar hilaya.

    Main, “Jab main tujhe kabhi rokta nahi, tu kisse kahan chud kar aati hai ispar kabhi rokta nahi, to kyun chupa rahi thi.” Asha, “Sorry, ab se nahi hoga.” Main, “Dekh tu chahe jisse chudwae, main tujhe kabhi nahi rokunga par mujhse mat chhupana.” Asha, “Ok.”

    Asha meri goad mein mere kamar ke charon or pair bandhe baithi thi. Uska masoom chehra meri ankhon ke saamne tha. Hum dono ne waise hi ek doosron ko bahon mein bhar liya or waise hi kuch der tak baithe rahe. Kuch der baad maine apni pakad dheeli ki.

    Uska chehra upar uthaya, uske gulabi hoton ko chooma aur kaha, “Ashu tum yahaan baitho, main tumhare liye chai banakar lata hun.” Main Asha ko bed par waise hi chhodkar, apna shorts pehen kar kitchen ki taraf chala gaya. Wash basin mein chehra dhoya aur chai banane laga.

    Abhi chai bana hi raha tha ki Asha mujhe peeche se aakar lipat gayi. Uske boobs meri peeth mein touch ho rahe the. Main, “Are tu yahaan kyun aayi, main chai to laa raha tha na. Ja tu kuch pehen le.” Asha (chote bache ki tarah), “Nahi mein kuch nahi pehnunga, aise hi rahunga.”

    Main, “Acha koi nahi, teri marzi.” Fir uska haath neeche shorts ke andar mere lund par gaya aur tab woh masumiyat se boli, “Subah to ho gayi ye so kyun raha hai.” Main Asha ki taraf palta, use uthaya aur kitchen shelf pe bitha diya. Fir chai bana kar ek cup Asha ko di aur ek khud pi.

    Is beech uski nazar wahan rakhe viagra ke pack par padi. To usne dekha ki 4 tablet ke packet mein 1 hi hai. Usne woh tablet ka packet uthaya aur mujhe dikhate hue boli, “Tumne ismein se 1 li na.” Maine smile kiya aur haan mein sar hila diya.

    Asha ne mujhe apni taraf kheencha. Apne legs lo meri kamar se bandh liya, mere balon ko sehlaya aur boli, “Tabhi sochun mere bache ko itna gussa kyun aya.” Asha poori mujhpar chadh gayi aur boli, ” I am sorry my love, mujhe bedroom mein le chalo. Mujhe tum se theek se maafi maangni hai.”

    Usne fir mujhe kiss kiya. Main apni biwi ko lekar bedroom mein aa gaya. Use bed par litaya aur khud bhi bed par chadhne laga. Asha ne mujhe roka, woh neeche utri, mere saamne ghutne par baithi. Usne mere shorts ko neeche uttar diya. Mere lund ko hathon se sehlaya.

    Meri balls ko suck kiya fir mere lund ko choosne lagi. Mera lund thodi der mein hi khada ho gaya. Usne bola, “Kahan daloge?” Main, “Choot mein.” Asha bed par let gayi. Main uske upar chadh gaya. Maine apna lund uski chut mein aur usko chodne laga.

    10-12 minute mein hi maine uski chut bhar di aur uske upar hi let gaya. 15 minute baad main utha aur bathroom chala gaya Asha wahin padi rahi. 10 minute mein bathroom se bahar aaya to Asha andar chali gayi. Maine bathroom ka darwaza knock kiya.

    Asha ne darwaza khola, “Kuch chahiye.” Maine apne lund ki taraf ishara kiya. Usne mere tight khade lund ki taraf dekha, smile kiya, neeche baithi. Mere lund ko kiss kiya aur boli, “Ale mela bacha, fir chahiye meli chut?” Asha ne mujhe andar kheench liya. Hum ne ek doosre par soap lagaya clean kiya.

    Hum dono shower ke neeche the. Pani ki boondon mein meri biwi ka nanga badan mujhe uski taraf kheencha ja raha tha. Hum dono ek doosre ke badan ko passionately choom rahe the. Shower band kar maine Asha ko jhukne ko kaha. Woh tap pakad kar jhuk gayi.

    Maine apna lund uski chut mein daal diya aur use chodne laga. Par 5 minute mein hi woh thak gayi. Main use goad mein lekar bedroom mein aa gaya. Use bed par rakha aur uspar chadh gaya. 20 minute tak apni biwi ko bhakka bhak chodne ke baad maine ek baar fir apni biwi ki chut mein apni pichkari chala di.

    2017 ki is Holi mein meri biwi par chali ye akhri pichkaari ki dhaar thi. Jisne meri biwi ko andar tak bhigo diya. Hum waise hi agle 1 ghante tak lete lete ek doosre ko dekhte rahe. Asha ne mujhe Holi ke din ki woh sab batein detail mein batayi jo mere absence mein hui thi.

    Main, “Ek baat poochun?” Asha, “Haan pucho.” Main, “Pehle bolo tum mujhse naaraz to nahi ho na?” Asha, “Nahi bilkul nahi. Ab poocho.” Main, “Agar tum pregnant hoti ho to kiske chance sabse jyada hain tumhe pregnant karne ke.” Asha, “Pata nahi. Do ke hi chance hain.”

    Main, “Batao kaun do.” Asha, “Pehle tum batao ki, main to uski maa rahungi. Par uska biological baap kaun hai isse kuch farak padega tumhe?” Main kuch doubt mein tha par meri Asha se mujhe bohut pyar hai. Isliye mere munh se nikla, “Nahin to, ab batao.”

    Asha, “Sahi bolun to chance sirf us sasural mein aaye un gundon ke leader aur Mohsin ke hain.” Main, “Or mere?” Asha, ” bohut kam.” Main, “Aisa kaise laga tujhe.”

    Asha, “Ismein koi probability nahi chalti. Dekho sabse bada aur mota lund Mohsin ka hai, pichle 24 ghante mein tumne mujhe 4 baar choda. Mohsin ne 5 baar. Tumhare chaar baar mein main sirf ek bar hi maine apna paani choda aur Mohsin ke saath har baar.”

    Asha, “Mohsin se har ek baar chudne par mujhe andar tak uski sperm ki dhaar mehsus hui, jabki tumhari sirf ek baar. Aur jitna mujhe pata hai us hisaab sperm tumne 4 baar mein nikala hoga utna to Mohsin ne pehli baar mein hi mere andar bhar diya tha.”

    Main, “Aur woh doosra ladka us group ka leader?” Asha, “Woh, uska to isliye ki bhale usne mere saath ek hi baar sex kiya par usne sabse pehle aur kaafi jyada matra mein apna sperm meri chut mein bhar diya tha. Uski dhaar bhi bohut tez aur bohut andar thi.”

    Main, “Ok, samajh gaya.” Asha, “In dono mein se tum kiska chahoge.” Main, “Or kiska naam le sakta hun, fir to Mohsin hi theek hai.” Asha (smile karte hue), “Right choice.” Main, “Aur teri khushi mein hi meri khusi hai.”

    Thodi der baad Asha dheere se mere kaan ke paas aayi aur aisa kuch kaha ki main kuch nahi bol paya. Fir woh bathroom mein chali gayi.

    Iske saath hi hamare life ki sabse yaadgaar 2017 ki Holi poori ho gayi. Director ke farmhouse se shuru hui meri biwi ki Holi 4 din tak chali. Is Holi mein mujhe milakar 10 aadmiyon ne uske saath Holi kheli. Holi mein uske moonh mein 8 baar, 2 baar uski gaand mein aur chut mein 20 baar pichkari chali.

    Jismein se sirf pichle 24 ghanton mein hi uski 12 baar chudai hui. Mujhe pata hai ki 2017 ki ye Holi sirf mere ya meri biwi Asha ke liye hi nahi balki isse jude baki 9 logon ki bhi sabse yaadgaar Holi rahi hogi.

    Asha ki 2017 ki Holi poori ho gayi. Par Asha ne mere kaan mein kya kaha? Ye jaanne ke liye mere next submission ka wait karein ya fir likhein meri mail id par. Apko agar mera submission pasand aaya to neeche bane thumbs up ke nishaan ko dabayein.

    Aap mujhe mere submissions aur mere pyari biwi Asha ke baare mein apne wild views ya fantasy meri email ‘[email protected] par bhej sakte hain. Apke likes, mail, suggestions mujhe aur likhne ke liye encourage karenge.

    Main jald hi apni wife Asha ki life ke aur bhi ankahi events lekar aaunga, aap intezaar kijiye.

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  • Maanaviyin Kaama Thaagam

    En peyar Keerthana vayathu 19 aagugirathu, naan pengal kalluriyil padithu varugiren. Ingu aangal athigam yaarume iruka matargal, aanal aan teacher irupaargal. Engaku kanaku paadam edukum teacherai eppadiyaavathu usar seithu avarudan ulasamaaga matter seiya vendum endru irunthen.

    Avar parka sexiyaaga irupaal, sataiyai tuckin seithu kondu irupthaal pantil sunni pudaipaaga therinthu kondu irukum. Athai paarkum pozhuthe en vaaiyil echi urum, teacher sunniyai sapppi suvaika.

    Teacher aanal elithil madiyum aan kidaiyaathu, strictaaga eppozhuthum irupaal, naangal kadaisi benchil amarnthu kondu aratai adithu kondu irupom, sir engalai ethuvum ketka maatar.

    Naan vaitha kangal edukamal avarai paarthu konde irupen, athilum nindru kondu paadam edukum pozhuthu sunniyai vaitha kangal edukaamal paarthu konde irupen. Sir sunniyai eppadiyaavathu umba vendum endru aasaiyaaga irunthen. Oru naal avar class eduthu mudithu vitu avarathu roomil kathu kondu irunthaar.

    Naan sign vaangalaam endru avarathu araiku sendru note kanbithen, avar ennai paarkum pozhuthu guninthu nandraaga en mulai theriyum padi kanbithu kondu irunthen.

    Sir en mulai pilavai paarthu kondu irunthaar, avar sunni virithu irukirathaa endru paarthen, aanal sunni sariyaaga theriya villai. Avaruku naan sunni meethu aasaiyaaga irukiren endru theriyum.

    Aanal sir ku konjam bayam irunthathu, naan avarudan sex seithaal veru yaarukaavathu therinthu vida pogirathu endru bayanthaar. Ilai endraal ithu pondru oru tharunathil en mulaiyai nandraaga paarthu rasithu irupaar.

    Sir kaigalai note vaangum pozhuthu thotu thadavinen, en idam sirithu thaan pesinaar. En manathil sir meethu aasai athigamaaga irunthathu, athanal sir enaku ungalai migavum pidikum.

    Ungal bike nandraaga irukum, athil neengal selum pozhuthu thinamum naan paarpen endru sollinen.

    Sir athai ketu vittu sari ma thanks endru sollinaar, pinbu indru aninthu irukum sattai azhagaga irukirathu, sir naan ungalai oru murai kanathai thotu paarthu kolalama endru keten? Avar ennnai muraitha padi paarthaar, enaku aasaiyaaga irukirathu athanaal thaan keten endren.

    Avar sirithu neram yosithaar pinbu nee ipozhuthu vagupirku sel piragu ithai patri pesalam endru solli vitar.

    Nanum sirithu konde vagupirku sendru viten, adutha naal sir class eduka vanthaar, naan sirithu konde kadaisi benchil amarnthu kondu sight adithu kondu irunthen. Naan sight adipathai sir paarthu vittu ennai avaraal paarkave mudiya villai.

    Avar kangalai paarthu rasithu konde irunthen, vazhinthu konde sir sunniyaiyum aasaiyaaga paarthu kondu irunthen.

    Sir ku oru mathiri aagi vitathu, class mudinthathum ennai matum avar roomirku vara sollli irunthaar. Naan sirithu konde avar irukum araiku sendren, ennai paarthu en ennai appadi paarthu kondu irukiraai endru katar?

    Naan enaku ungalai migavum pidithu irukirathu, naan ungalai kathalikiren endru sollinen.

    Athai ketu sir shock aagi vitar, enathu kaathal seigiraaya? Amam sir endru sollinen. Avar enaku innum sila mathangalil thirumanam aaga irukirathu, nee ithu pondru solvathu thavaru endru solllinaar. Sir enaku neengal ennai thirumanam elam seithu kola thevai illai, ennai neengal kathal seiyungal athu pothum.

    Unaku puriyave matingirathu eppadi oru teacher manavi udan kathal seivathu endraar? Athai ketu vitu naan sari kathal vendam kaamam matum seiyalam. Naan iruvarum kaamam seivathai veru yaar idamum sola maten endru sollinen. Sir ennai oru naal en veetirku vaa angu vaithu anithaiyum paarthu kolalam endru solinaar.

    Naanum sari sir ungal veetirku ennai eppozuthu azhaithu sela pogareergal endru keten? Avar nalai thayaraaga iru endru solli irunthaar. Naan avar sona idathirku vanthu nindru kondu irunthen, en thozhi idam naan sir veetirku sendru irunthen endru solli vaithu irunthen. Sir ennai bikeil pick up seithu avar veetirku azhaithu sendraar.

    Bike la selum pozhuthu en mulaiyal avar muthugil idithu konde sendren, kati pidikaatha kurai thaan. Veedu vanthathu, ennai avasaramaaga ulle poo yaravathu paarthu vida pogiraargal endru sollinaar. Naan vegamaaga avar veetirkul sendru viten, sir bike mele eetri vitu vitu ulle vanthu kathavai saathi thazhpaal potar.

    Ennai thirumbi paarthaar, naanum kama aasaiyil avar kangalai paarthu kondu irunthen. Sir ulle vanthathum ennai padukai araiku azhaithu sendru vitar. Iruvarum oruvaruk oruvar paarthu kondu irunthom, appozhuthu sir ennai kati pidika aarambithaar. Naanum sir sunni en pundaiyil sorugum padi kati pidithen.

    Sir en soothil kai vaithu kondu thadaviya padiye kati pidithaar, pinbu avarathu soothil naan kai vaithu thadavinen. Iruvarum kati pidithu kondu mutham seithu konde pin purathai thadavi kondom. Sir en periya mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavinaar, thadavum pozhuthu ena di ivalavu perithaaga irukirathu endru ketar.

    Piragu ennai padukaiyil paduka vaithu en chudithaarai kayati bravodu kadithu athaiyum kayati mulaiyai nirvaanamaaga suvaika aarambithaar.

    Enaku eppozhuthu sunniyai en kaiyil kodupar athai eppadi vaaiyil vaithu suvaikalam endru yosithu kondu iruthen. Anaal sir en mulai udan vilaiyaadi kondu irukiraar, en mulai perithaaga irukum.

    Athai avar kaiyaal pidikave mudiya villai avalavu perithaaga irunthathu, mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu suvaika aarambithaar.

    Iru mulai kambaium kadithu suvaika aarambithaar, pinbu porumaiyaaga keezhe vanthu thopulil mutham koduthu kuthiyai suvaika aarambithaar. Naan aninthu iruntha pachai nira pentiyai kayati vittu athil vaai vaithu pundiayai suvaika aarambithaar.

    En pundai eeramaaga irunthathu, sexiyaaga pundaiyai suvaithaar. Naakai pundai ootaikul vittu nandraaga vitu vitu naakai eduthu suvaithaar. Haaaaaaaaaaaa kama inbamaaga irunthathu, pundaiyai vidamal naki suvaithu vittu avar sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai neraga en pundaiyil vittu ooka aarambithu vitar.

    Naan avar sunniyai vaaiyil viduvaar endru kaathu kondu irunthen, anal avar sunniyai neraga pundaiyil vittu okka aarambithaar. Haaaaaaaaaaaa sir sunni en pundaiku poruthamaaga irunthathu, miga sexiyaaga sunniyai kuthiyil vittu oothu konde en ithazhil kiss seithu lip lock seithar. Haaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa endru moodu thangamal naan munara aarambithen.

    Sirithu neram padutha nilaiyil oothu mudithu vitu, en vaaiyil sunniyai vittu ooka aarambithaan. Enaku ithu thaan vendum endru manathil ninaithu kondu sirai paduka vaithu sunniyai umba aarambithen. Sexiyaaga sunniyai mel irunthu keezh varai sexiyaaga sappi umbi viten, umba umba suvaiyaaga irunthathu.

    Kotaiyaiyum serthu sappa aarambithen, kotaiyai sappa sappa athum suvaiyaagave irunthathu pinbu sunniyai muzhuvathum vizhungi umba aarambithen.

    Sunni en thondaiyil irangi ooka aarambithathu, sir naan sunniyai muzhumaiyaaga vizhungi umbuven endru ethir parka villai. Sunniyai vidamal umbi konde irunthen, piragu doggy nilaiyil en kuthiyil sunniyai vittu ooka aarambithaar.

    En soothil adithu adithu ooka aarambithaar, haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam doggy nilaiyil oopathil.

    Sunni pundaikul irangum pozhuthu irukam athigamaaga kidaithathu, sir en iru soothai nandraaga pidithu kondu sexiyaaga ennai ooka aarambithaar. Vegathai athigarithu ookum pozhuthu moodu thangamal en pundaiyil vinthu kasinthathu.

    Sunni muzhuvathum en pundaiyil irangi irunthathu, pinbu sir sunniyai veliyil eduthu en vaaikul vitar. Intha murai vida kudathu endru sunniyai umbi konde irunthen, vinthu varum varai viduvathaaga illai. Sexiyaaga sunniyai urinthu umbi konde irunthen, appozhuthu sir sunniyil irunthu velai paal en vaaikul vanthathu.

    Oru sottu kuda vidamal anaithu sunni vinthaiyum urinthu kudithu viten, pinbu sirithu neram ooivu eduthu vittu mendum matter poda aaarambithom. Engalin kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri.

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  • Mom After Mom -Season 3- Part 1 (A New Start)

    The rest of the day passed quickly and we moved to our offices the next day. We quit our jobs as we decided. Di’s notice period was one month and mine was two. I picked her from her office and we moved to our hotel room after having dinner.

    Di – “I talked to the lawyer and he says that the divorce process would be done in a matter of two weeks since we both agreed to get separated. But my notice period is a month.”

    Me – “Mine is two months. But it doesn’t matter. We can buy it out. We can move out from here as soon as you want to.”

    Di – “That is true. What else do we have here?”

    She bent her head down with her teary eyes. I moved towards her and lifted her face. I wiped her tears and caressed her cheek.

    Me – “Enough of the hurdles we faced. I promise that all you will face now is happiness. I won’t let anyone ruin that.”

    Di – “I know dear. You are the only one who loves me now.”

    I kissed her forehead.

    Di – “Can you kiss me on my eyes again? I love that feeling.”

    I moved towards her again and placed my lips on her eyes, kissing her left eye first and then her right eye.

    Di – “ Full of your love and affection. Feels so good.”

    Saying so she moved up and held my face, kissing my eyes. I felt her tender and cold lips on my eyes and it was soothing. It was needed at that moment after what we went through. We changed and laid down on our beds and I turned towards her.

    She changed into one of her modest night suits. But her shirt had raised at her waist as her chest raised it along. I could see that it was stuck to her body and her nipples were poking out of her shirt. I could see a wet spot around her nipple as well and that made her shirt transparent.

    Me – “Di… ”

    She looked at me and I pointed at her poking nipples. She looked at it and blushed a little.

    Me – “I have already seen them naked. What is the point of being shy again!”

    Di – “Shut up! That doesn’t mean you stare at them all the time.” (she blushed more and covered her nipples with her hands)

    Me – “They are leaking.”

    Di – “Yes they are. They were leaking since evening. It is just visible now.” (looking at me shyly)

    Me – “I don’t understand. Why didn’t I notice it earlier?”

    Di – “Because I was wearing my inner stupid.”

    Me – “What!”

    I was surprised that she was so open to me this time. She was talking about her inners with me.

    Di – “I know you understood it. Don’t ask me again”

    Me – “Alright… But why didn’t you call me if they were leaking? I could have emptied it. We should not waste it that way”

    Di – “So much concern. Just say that you want to feel them.” (looking at her breasts)

    Me – “That is how you understood me? Really! Do you think I don’t care for you?”

    Di – “You do baba. I was just teasing you.”

    I knew it but I continued to pretend. I looked away from her pretending to be disappointed.

    Di – “I told you I was not serious. Look at me now.”

    I looked at her with fake anger. She got up and moved towards me. She held my head.

    Di – “My Chweet Mannu… Won’t you talk to me even?” pinching my cheeks.

    I removed her hands and she hugged me onto her chest. My head rested on her soft melons and I melted instantly. I encircled my arms around her and pulled her closer.

    Di – “Hmm… Done with your anger? Can you help me in finishing the milk here”

    I nodded and she sat on my bed, leaning on the headrest. She opened her arms and looked at me lovingly. I lied down and she placed my head gently over her thighs.

    Di – “If you get excited, just go to the washroom. Don’t do it here. You are making all the clothes dirty.”

    Me – “It wasn’t just me who made the clothes dirty.”

    Di – “You have become so naughty.” (hitting me on my chest)

    I even hit her on her chest, shaking her breasts a little.

    Di – “Huh! (sighing deeply in shock) Did you just?”

    Me – “What’s so shocking in that?”

    Di – “How could you hit me there?”

    Me – “Just like you hit me here.”

    Pointing at her hands, which were still lying on my chest. She immediately removed her hands. But a moment later, she again moved them to hit me back at my chest a few more times in her annoyance. I responded with a few more hits at her chest. Her breasts jiggled more.

    Her eyes grew bigger again with shock. She hit again harder. I was about to do the same to her but she stopped my hands this time.

    Di – “Enough… You can’t hit me… You can’t touch… there…” (she made her voice serious)

    Me – “But you did? What is the difference? And I did touch them earlier. Remember?”

    Di – “My chest is not the same as yours and the time you touched them is different.”

    Me – “Tell me how.”

    Di – “See how naughty you have become.” (moving my hands farther)

    Me – “I need to stimulate them right.” (smirking at her)

    I started placing my palms on her breasts. I did not go to the stimulation straight away. I wanted to enjoy that touch more. So I held the base and slightly shook them.

    I rotated my palms all over her breasts, being careful not to touch her nipples. Her nylon shirt formed wrinkles as my fingers disturbed them. I rubbed her flesh with my thumb feeling her softness.

    Di – “Hey! What are you doing! It is tickling me.”

    I drew my fingers all around her nipple and pressed lightly, just enough to feel her softness. I caressed her flesh gently with all my fingers. I repeated it for some time.

    Then I moved slowly towards her nipple and hovered my thumb over the tip, wiping her leaking drops. Her fingers just held the bedsheet tightly. Her nipple started becoming erect and I can feel the goosebumps on her skin.

    Di – “Just squeeze the base. Nothing more.” (unbuttoning her shirt slowly)

    I took my hands off to lick those drops as she undid her top two buttons and her shirt started sliding down. I placed my fingers back on her skin as they turned bare.

    Slowly her both breasts were uncovered and my palms encircled them back gently. It has just been a day since I emptied her breasts and hence her busts were not full.

    I tried squeezing her flesh slightly and drops started seeping out and I immediately licked them with my lips. First from her left one and then off her right one.

    Me – “Looks like there is no need for stimulation today.” (moving on to her left nipple back)

    Di – “Just finish some milk first and then do it.” (lying down on the bed)

    I followed her words and started sucking the nipple lying down along with her. I brought my other hand to the same breast and pressed her flesh from both sides. It helped the flow and my mouth was filled with her milk. I tickled her nipple with my tongue and she moaned sweetly.

    Di – “I said. No tickling.” (jerking slightly)

    I knew she liked it and continued to probe her nipple with my tongue. She moved her head sideways and held my t-shirt tightly. I covered her areola and flesh with my mouth and licked all over with my tongue. Her nipple continued to secrete milk drops beneath it.

    I gulped the milk I collected for some time and sucked for more. My fingers squashed her flesh and more milk started to flow. Her left breast felt light as some of its weight moved out. I held onto her breast and scooped her flesh with my mouth.

    Her flow started slowing down and I sucked harder to finish it. My squeezes turned harder and my lips pressed her flesh with force. Few drops continued to dribble and her breast emptied soon. I moved onto her right breast. I kept my lips on her nipple and it already started dripping drops of her milk.

    I swallowed those drops and started sucking her nipple. Not much force was needed on her full breast as it pumped milk with a mere gentle squeeze from my lips. I was overjoyed with a slight increase in the flow when compared to the thin stream I was able to get a few days back.

    My tongue flickered over her nipple and areola and she shuddered at every such touch. I widened my lips to take more of her flesh and I gulped the stream of milk as soon as it entered my mouth.

    My cock was already burning with fire and the occasional touch of her thighs over my crotch inflamed it. I waited for the milk to finish so that I could use my hands to please it. Our legs brushed as we moved in pleasure. Our feet touched and toes squabbled over that rapture.

    My lips and tongue twiddled her nipple and flesh and drew more drops of her milk as the stream turned to a trickle. My fingers pressed the base for more and soon the drops stopped coming out totally.

    I moved my right hand off her breast and moved it down towards my cock and started meddling with it. It was already stronger and it turned rigid as my fingers moved up and down over the shaft.

    I continued to suck her right tit for some time and moved to her left one back. But she sensed my hand down as her thighs touched and she pushed me back instantly.

    Di – “No. Don’t make this a habit. Go to the washroom.”

    Me – “Di, I need your help.” (looking at her breasts)

    Di – “No, It would stain the clothes. Be a good boy and relieve inside the washroom.”

    Me – “Why do you worry about the clothes? I feel good when I relieve feeling them. Please let me do it.”

    Di – “It’s not about the clothes idiot. The staff would think there is something between us if they find out these stains.”

    Me – “There is indeed something between us. (looking at my cock) And it needs a release”

    She started hitting me playfully again. I reluctantly got up from the bed and started walking towards the washroom.

    Di – “Clean it properly. I need to use the washroom later.” (hiding the blush on her face)

    I laughed and moved inside the washroom. I held my cock and pulled it out. I rubbed it moving my fingers all over it. But I was disappointed due to the lack of the feel of her breasts. I just compromised with the imagination and reverberated the scenes that occurred a few minutes back.

    It helped but it wasn’t sufficient. I helped myself with the body gel. The lather helped my palms slip easily and the imagination played its part. My palm enveloped it and slid up and down over the skin. My body responded as my cock generated waves of pleasure from within.

    I continued to fondle it and soon it turned hot. The muscles were tightened and my cock stood straight to its full length. I could feel the warm fluid moving to the head and it ejected thick shots of my cum out. I cleaned myself and moved out after making sure I didn’t leave any traces as she asked for.

    Di – “Here you come. How long should I wait?” (she crossed me and moved inside the washroom)

    The following days continued the same way. She did let me enjoy her breasts sucking her milk and more but she wasn’t allowing me to masturbate in bed. It was fine at first, but soon it took longer to release my pressure. She took longer in the washroom after me. But I had no option and hence I used to manage it.

    The divorce process ended in a couple of weeks as Di agreed to it. We finished the paperwork and we settled with our offices about our notice periods and immediately moved to a new city.

    We stayed in a hotel and started searching for flats but that hunt was not as easy as we assumed. There were many restrictions which did not fit us. We finally found a flat and we liked it. We started talking to the landlord who was an elderly lady in her 30s.

    Me – “Hi mam, I am Manas and she is Madhu. We recently moved here and we’re looking for apartments. The security guy showed us the neighboring one of yours and we wanted to talk about that.”

    Lady – “So did you like the apartment?”

    Me – “Yes, we liked it. How much is the rent?”

    Lady – “It is 25000.”

    We looked at each other in awe. She tried to explain the reason for the high price after looking at our unconvinced faces.

    Lady – “It is a furnished flat. My brother-in-law owns that flat but he moved abroad leaving all his belongings here. You are free to use them”

    Me – “That’s good, mam.”

    Lady – “So you both are…?” (looking at us questioningly

    Me – “She is my wi…”

    Di – “Sister. I am his sister.” (stopping me in between)

    Lady – “That’s nice. But what about your parents?”

    Di – “Dad has a business in our hometown but we both got better career opportunities here. So we moved here.”

    Lady – “Oh I see! Fine. The flat is empty now and you can move immediately.”

    We nodded and paid her the advance amount. We moved back to our hotel to get our lightly filled backpacks with us.

    Me – “Why did you reveal to her that you were my sister?”

    Di – “Else what? Should we have lied to her that we are a couple?”

    Me – “Yes it was more convenient for us.”

    Di – “The lady looked strict. Most of them look for families and not unmarried couples.”

    Me – “We would have said that we are married in that case.”

    Di – “What if they ask for some proof. Moreover, I am 5 years elder to you and people find it hard to believe us for a couple”

    Me – “ I didn’t think about that.”

    We got our belongings and moved in immediately. We started arranging everything as we needed and all this stuff kept us occupied. Though it was a furnished flat, it took three to four days to buy the rest of the stuff we needed and we gradually moved out of the past during that course.

    Meanwhile, we had applied for our new jobs and she got selected for one in the same week. She was asked to join immediately as we were no longer serving notice periods. So she agreed to join at the start of the following week.

    We were in a great mood that weekend. She was happy as well. We were about to start fresh. Not just our career but our new life. So after lunch, we started playing with ourselves, teasing and bantering with each other like old times. She was in her sleeveless purple cotton top.

    I got into the mood and started touching her, pinching her free arms and caressing them at times. She looked at me in surprise and pushed my hands away. But I moved closer and started touching her again. This time I moved my left palm over her waist and brushed her skin over her cotton top.

    She hit me on my palm and I pulled it away. I looked at her breasts.

    Me – “Hey don’t you need to empty your milk”

    Di – “Aaha! Mischievous. No need.”

    Me – “But I finished it only the other night and it has been two days after that. Your breasts must be full.”

    Di – “You are right, but not now. We will do it in the night.”

    Me – “But Di…” (I started placing my hands on her breast and pressed it)

    Di – “Stop it. You are becoming desperate these days. Can’t you just wait till the night?” (moving my palm off her breast)

    Me – “But we have a lot of hours till the night.” looking at her in disappointment as my palm moved up and pressed her breast again.

    Di – “Oh dear! Somebody might see.” (holding my hand away from her breast)

    Me – “Who is going to come at this time! Come on.” (and started pressing her both breasts together)

    Di – “Aah! Wait.” (holding my arms nervously)

    I continued to press a few more times.

    Di – “Mannu. Don’t. You are wetting my inner”

    Me – “Then let me suck na, Di. Those drops shouldn’t be wasted.”

    Saying so I moved my hands towards her buttons and started unbuttoning it. She was stopping my fingers and then there was a knock on our door.

    Di – “See, I told you somebody might come. Now just go and check.” (in a low voice, setting her top right)

    I moved to the door and opened it to find a young bright lady with a box of sweets in her hand.

    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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  • Shilpa, Married To My Brother 🎧

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    Kunal is 42 and good looking 6-footer with fair skin and well-maintained physique. He had 2 live-in relationships that didn’t work out and he finally decided to go to a marriage broker. After 15 years of teaching in London, he had taken a UK passport and decided to stay there permanently.

    I’m 4 years younger to him, a bit less fair-skinned and an inch shorter than him. I got married at 29 and had 2 kids. I maintained a small supermarket and did a lot of physical labor, so my whole body is well toned.

    The requirement was simple, my parents wanted to see his marriage this year. We all wanted a healthy bahu who would bear a child. If she broke the contract, she couldn’t claim any money and would have to give up everything, including any children from this marriage.

    I laughed when my brother picked some profiles and said talk to them. They were all young beautiful girls. When I asked the marriage would they agree to even meet? The broker said that it’s not uncommon for poorer girls to marry rich NRI’s to come out of poverty and have a good life.

    When we went to meet those girls, most of them looked nothing like their profile picture and could barely speak English. Finally, we found Shilpa, she had completed B.A from IGNOU. She was presently going to finishing school for the second time.

    Well groomed, slim, and fair-skinned Shilpa was about 5 feet 5 inches tall with a petite figure and thick black hair that was tied in a braid reaching her waist. She was 26. She had been supporting her mother and 17-year-old brother for the last 5 years, working as an English teacher at a primary school.

    Her mother had retired as a teacher from the same school and her father was no more. Soon the contract was signed and marriage was held in a resort outside Pune.

    Shilpa and I became good friends in the time leading up to my brother’s marriage. Sister-in-law is usually addressed as ‘bhabhi’. But I decided to just call her Shilpa because she is 12 years younger than me. I told her everything I knew from my visits to London.

    My brother’s home was in Surrey. It was a small three bedroom semi-detached house with a small garden in front. She was quite happy and excited even though it’s a contract marriage.

    On the wedding day, Shilpa was looking stunning. She wore the jewelry given by my mother and some light makeup with lip color. Her hair was in a braid with flowers. A white silk saree with the red border was tightly wrapped around her shapely hips. Her entire back was visible because of her backless blouse.

    Only one lace was holding her blouse with the bra cups sewn into the blouse itself. The deep ‘u’ neckline of the blouse left little for the imagination, displaying her cleavage. Her flat stomach was open.

    Her saree fall was neatly folded and pinned to her blouse, going across like a scarf and hanging neatly behind her. Shilpa’s slender arms had the customary mehendi designs on them. Her nose was already pierced for a big nose ring on the left side.

    “Varun, how am I looking?” She asked casually as I entered her dressing room.

    “Yummy,” I blurted before correcting myself, “Stunning!”

    She smiled and blushed. Her kajal rimmed eyes were telling everything. She was excited, tonight would be her first night. I realized I was staring at her back and my hand was adjusting my rising dick inside the jeans. Shilpa suddenly asked, “Can you adjust my pallu?” I said sure, how does she want it.

    I stood behind her. She asked me to hold the pallu tightly over her shoulder and pull it diagonally across her back. Then put a safety pin from under her blouse, right under her left shoulder so that the pin itself is barely visible. I started following her instructions.

    To complete this task I stood close behind her (could smell her silky hair), holding her pallu tight over the left shoulder. I got a feel of her smooth back. Then I put my right hand out to adjust the front of pallu going across her body. Feeling her waist and boobs in one single motion going from down to up.

    When she didn’t mind, I moved my hand back from top to down, smoothing the pleats once again and feeling both her boobs nicely this time. Then she asked me to pull her saree down to hide her high heels and remove the creases. For this, I started by holding her waist to check the saree tightness.

    Then slowly went down feeling her ass and legs through her saree to pull it slightly down. I went up and down a few times, accidentally rubbing my dick on her ass. I knew she was intentionally asking me because she put her hand behind. I was bending and she mistakenly touched my hard dick.

    We had been tempted and attracted many times before but never been this close. I told her, “If you were not my bhabhi I would have kissed your red lips right now.”

    “I’m not your bhabhi,” she answered coolly, not till another 2 hours.

    That was enough to open the floodgates. I heard her head with both hands and kissed her firmly on the lips. She directly opened her mouth and put her tongue out. Her body smell was intoxicating and her silky soft hair was driving me crazy.

    I made her sit on the corner edge of a counter and pulled up her saree carefully. She just opened her blouse lace with one hand and her perfect tits were on display. I put my mouth to suck her boobs. At the same time fingering her pussy.

    In a minute I adjusted my dick and inserted it into her cunt with one hard stroke. She gasped loudly as if it’s her first time taking a full cock inside her. I continued stroking and holding her tight, rubbing her back as I embraced her. Within a few minutes, I could feel her hot breath on my neck.

    And her grip was getting strong around me. She wrapped her legs around my hips and locked her pussy tight. At that moment we both came with shivers. I ejaculated deep inside her. We got back to the dressing table and adjusted her saree again.

    Her braid had become uneven. So I just pulled it down tightly, then took a scissor and just cut off a couple of inches at the bottom to make it neatly even.

    “Sorry, running out of time,” I had to trim your hair.

    “It ok Varun, I’m going to get a haircut for reception anyway. I called the barber tomorrow evening.”

    I have to fuck her with long hair before she cuts it I thought to myself. The marriage was over and all the guys got drunk. Some people were drinking, some dancing, while some couples moved on to other pleasures.

    I had dinner and slept soundly till about 5 am when I heard my phone ringing. Shilpa was at the door in a bathrobe. I was surprised. “What happened, it’s your suhagraat! Is Kunal ok?” I asked.

    She sat down in my lap and put her head on my chest sobbing, “He didn’t make love to me. He said tonight is too stressful. Not even a kiss.”

    Having no proper response I just lifted her head and kissed her. Her silky hair was open. She had washed off all her makeup and was completely nude inside her robe. I turned off the light and we got into the blankets nude. Her eyes were burning with desire, the bedside lamp was shining on her body.

    First, she went down and sucked my dick nicely, licking all around my balls. When my dick became fully hard, she positioned it at her pussy and sat down, taking the full length inside. Her waist-long hair was handing half in front and half behind her as she was riding me like a cowgirl.

    I wrapped her hair on my hand and pulled it. She arched her head with the sudden pain of hair pulling and started cumming. Looking at her arched back and facial expressions, I could no longer control myself. I came for the second time in 10 hours.

    We slept cuddled in each other’s arms until about 5:45 am. Then she got up and left.

    The Reception Party.

    Guests would start coming from 6 pm onwards, the cake would be cut at 9 pm. It was a long drive from Pune. My brother didn’t come down for breakfast. Later Shilpa told me he took some pill and fucked her for 5 minutes straight after waking up, then went straight to the shower.

    She had no idea if he had cum inside her. We all met for a family lunch. Then my brother took off with his friends to play cards. Shilpa asked me to come to the dressing room in her honeymoon suite. When I reached, the barber was setting up his tools for a haircut.

    He had wrapped a white cloth around a dining chair and turned on all the lights. Shilpa showed me a picture of an actress with a layered haircut till her mid-back. I told her it looks sexy but high maintenance. Shilpa just winked, it’s only for reception party she said.

    Shilpa sat in the chair wearing a kurta and jeans she had worn for lunch. The barber started cutting her hair in steps from shoulder to mid-back. After a shampoo and blowdry. She was looking exactly like the heroine in her magazine she showed me earlier.

    The barber cleaned up and left. We were both alone once again. I started running my hand in her hair. Then I got an idea and opened my jeans to take out my dick. I rubbed my dick in Shilpa’s curls to make it erect in no time. As she turned around, my cock was literally in her face.

    She just looked up smiling and held it with her slender white fingers and put it into her mouth. We kissed and fucked for an entire 20 minutes before discharging and draining completely. We decided not to risk it for another few days. Kunal just complimented Shilpa that her reception hairstyle was ‘nice’.

    After about a week, Kunal left for London telling me he would send Shilpa’s documents in about 3-4 months. Then it takes only 2 months for her visa application. Meanwhile, he asked me to try and make her more modern, learn car driving, etc.

    That weekend Shilpa came to our home in Pune. We had an old bungalow with two floors and 10 rooms. My parents were happy to see her. After lunch, my parents retired to their room. My wife took the kids and left for her parent’s place in Navi Mumbai.

    I pretended to leave in my car and turned around after 10 minutes. Shilpa had called the barber at 3 pm. This time she showed me a long bob reaching her shoulders and turning out, with the upper part thick and tapered towards the lower end.

    I could hear the ‘snip snip’ sound of scissors cutting through her thick hair and got turned on. Soon the haircut was over and barber left after doing a full blow dry and flat iron. No shampoo was required this time. Shilpa’s bob-cut hair was swinging and shining like a shampoo ad.

    I just held her head and smooched her for a long time. We fucked like crazy discharging my full load into her. By next week Shilpa has skipped her period and confirmed that Kunal was going to be a father soon. Everyone celebrated, but we both knew it was mostly Shilpa and my baby that’s coming.

    Still we kept fucking at every chance we got, till she left for London. Before leaving Shilpa asked to a promise. “Varun, promise me you will give me another baby whenever I’m ready,” she said, kissing me goodbye.

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