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  • Fucked My Thirsty Mom – Part 1

    Hello readers of ISS. I have been a long time reader. This is the first time I am going to share my experience (pure fiction) My name is Safwan height 5’5, age 23 residing in a town adjacent to the city of Mangalore. This is a story of how I was able to fulfill most of my fantasies with my voluptuous mom.

    This happened when I was 19. My family consists of my dad, mom, my older sister, and me. My dad works in the Gulf region and visits us once every year. My sister got married when I was 17 and from then on it was just me and my mom. My mom was 43 years old at the time.

    She is average looking, definitely won’t turn heads with her looks. But will make you get a boner with her voluptuous body. She has size 40 boobs which I got to know from her bra and her hips are 38. She has a bit of fat on her waist but overall a nice hourglass figure if you observe her from her back.

    I have told her many times to undergo dieting and exercise to get in perfect shape but to no avail. I never had any interest in her and never looked at her dirty. I used to jack off to the neighbor lady who had an even better body with nice, huge boobs and an ass to die for.

    My obsession with her started with the everyday things she did. She would bend over to clean the house and I used to grab a look at her massive cleavage. Or in the kitchen, she used to bend over to grab stuff from the refrigerator putting her covered and shapely but massive ass on display.

    I was already a horny teenager. I slowly started getting interested in messing her up. But like many teenagers and someone from a conservative family, I used to get scared and do absolutely nothing. The devil inside me was screaming every time it happened.

    Then one day it was too much and I decided to take it a step further. I would occasionally jerk off and cum into her dirty bra and panties. I particularly liked to cum in her black bras and panties as they were silky smooth. She never noticed my nasty cum in her underwear.

    This went on for several weeks. I got busy with my studies and never went any further. I wrapped up my exams and then came vacation. One fine day, I woke up in the morning with a raging boner. I hadn’t jerked off in a week because of exams so I decided I’ll jerk off when I am taking a bath.

    I went to the bathroom and noticed my mother entering the bathroom. I thought nothing of it and was about to return to my room. But the next-door neighbor aunty decided to come to our house to talk with mom. My mom immediately went to open the door to let her in and then started chatting.

    This is when I thought of the perfect opportunity to see mom full naked bathing. The fucking devil in me had a tight grip around me. He advised me to grab my GoPro and hide it in the bathroom and hit the record button. The recorded footage would be a nice jerk off material.

    I grabbed it and placed it such that it was recording the entire bathroom space. My mom has poor eyesight and everything is a blur without her spectacles. So she would not discover it and I hoped she wouldn’t. I slowly crept out of the bathroom and went into my room lying in wait.

    My heart was pounding through my chest and felt it would burst any second. My hands were shaking as I have never done something like this before. Then after a couple of minutes, I heard the neighbor aunty leave and the door got closed and locked.

    I heard mom’s footsteps making her way to the bathroom. Then the sound of the bathroom door being closed and locked. Moments later, I crept up from my bed and sneaked near the bathroom to hear her. I could hear the shower knobs being turned, the water splashing and the sound of skin rubbing skin.

    I was both shit-scared and excited at the same time. I then went back to my room and lay in wait. Every second felt like an eternity and there was a chance I would get caught. Fuck me dead! I would be done for. After what seemed like 20 minutes (which felt like 20 hours to me) I heard the bathroom door open.

    My mom called out to me to take a bath. I jumped up from my bed, grabbed the towel, and sheepishly made my way to the bathroom like I had achieved something. I locked the door behind me and grabbed the GoPro. Then I scrolled and played the video.

    I could see mom entering the bathroom. She was wearing salwar kameez but had kept the dupatta in the laundry basket before entering. She locked the door behind her and then started removing her clothes till she was in her underwear. What a sight! She was wearing beige (skin color) colored bra and panty.

    The bra was barely holding her boobs which seemed like they will burst out any second. Then she took off her bra freeing her massive boobs which were sagging slightly. I have only seen boobs like that on porn videos. Seeing my mom had boobs like that made me immediately get a hard-on.

    My dick was poking through my underwear and was hard as a rock. I pulled my dick out and started jerking off to my mom undressing. She then bent over and took off her panties and her boobs were hanging when she did so. Her crotch was surprisingly fully shaved.

    She then proceeded to turn the shower on and got underneath it. She started washing her hair and then ran her hands all over her body started with her chest area. She started running her hands over and underneath her boobs and I could see her nipples harden. I started rubbing my cock harder.

    Then after a couple of minutes, she did something which blew me away. I couldn’t believe what I saw next. Seeing what happened next was enough for me to aggressively seek to fuck her brains. She immediately turned off the shower and sat on a stool.

    Then she spread her legs and started rubbing her pussy. She was using her right hand to rub and finger her pussy and her left hand to pinch her nipples and fondle her boobs. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I started masturbating harder. She started fingering herself faster and came and squirted all over the floor.

    Maybe she was quite horny, I do not know. Then she proceeded to clean herself up and got clothed and left. But I blew one of the biggest loads in my life. Stream after stream of my thick gooey cum shot out of my cock. I was plenty surprised and proud of myself that I could shoot a load like that.

    I wanted to shoot a nasty load like that all over my mom’s face, mouth, and boobs. I was desperate at that point. I like creampies. But nothing beats a girl jerking you off to completion after sex. And letting you shoot your cum on her face and in her mouth and then sucking your cock and cleaning it. Yeah, I like that!

    Days passed and I would constantly jerk off to my mom bathing and fingering herself. Then one day it happened and it was completely unexpected. I wanted pussy bad. The lust for my mom was overwhelming me. One fine morning, I had freshened up and was having breakfast.

    My mom was sipping on her morning tea and we were talking. We talked about daily stuff and my studies and exam results. Then after a couple of minutes, I put my left hand behind my back and started scratching as it was itching.

    Mom: What is it? Why are you scratching your back?

    Me: We don’t have a brush do we? I need to scrub my back next time.

    Mom: Oh! I think we do have one. I remember your Dad getting one when he visited us last time. But he never got around to using it. Wait! Let me go search as to where he put it!

    Me: Ok!

    Then she set her cup of tea on the table and went to search for it. I got a quick look at her jiggling ass and boobs from the corner of my eye. Fuck! I could hear her rummaging through stuff to search for the brush. After a while, I walked up to her and told her to stop.

    Me: Mom, let it go. You won’t find it now.

    Mom: No no, I remember I put it here somewhere. I will find it.haand

    Me: No Mom. You won’t. When you want it you won’t find it. Let me buy one from the shop when I go out later.

    Mom: But we have a new unused one. I just have to find it. It will be a waste of money, no?

    Me: It’s OK. It’s not that expensive, to begin with.

    Mom: OK then. As you wish.

    Then we went back to finish our breakfast. I told her that I was going out to hang out with my friends. I will not be home for lunch and that I will return late in the evening. She agreed and we went about our business. I and my friends went to the movies, had lunch, and then were goofing around town.

    It was late and then we decided to head home. I reached home and got fresh. It wasn’t dinner time yet. I sat on the sofa and watching sports. A while later, my mom called out to me to have dinner. We were sat for dinner and she asked me if I bought the brush or not. Shit, I had forgotten about it.

    She proceeded to tell me to get it the next day. We wrapped up dinner, watched TV for a while, and then decided to hit the sack. I wanted to masturbate as it would help me fall asleep faster but decided not to. The next morning I woke up a little late.

    Mom had already had breakfast and already taken a bath. I could see the clothes she was wearing the previous day in the laundry bin. I told her I would bath and then have breakfast. I quickly grabbed my towel and sneaked up to the laundry bin and grabbed her dirty panties and went to the bathroom.

    I smelled the panties and they had a musky and nice smell to it and then licked the spot. I then wrapped it around my cock and started jerking off. I hadn’t come yet when I heard knocking on the bathroom door and I almost jumped. It was my mom. What did she want? I asked her if she wanted something.

    She said that I didn’t get the brush so she was willing to help me scrub my back. Fuck me! Here I was standing butt naked in the bathroom with her panties in my hand wrapped around my stiff cock. And there she was just outside the door offering to scrub my back. I wasn’t missing this opportunity.

    I told her to wait and quickly hid her panties. I grabbed my underwear and put it on. I then slowly opened the bathroom door and there she was standing outside. I looked at her and then let her in. She was wearing a translucent purple saree with a black blouse. Her neckline was visible but I couldn’t see her cleavage.

    Her waist was barely visible. She had tucked the loose end of the saree around it before entering the bathroom to prevent it from getting wet. I was semi-hard at that moment and was covering my crotch with my hands. I sat on the stool and then she started pouring water on my body.

    I was scrubbing my hair and then after cleaning it, we were both using the soap to clean my body. I was taking care of my frontal area and she, my back. She had found an old scrub from the storeroom and proceeded to scrub my back. Her hands would occasionally move towards my armpits, my chest, or my abdomen.

    My cock was slowly growing in my underwear. I was thinking of her giving me a soapy handjob or her blowing my cock. After a while, she then poured more water on my back and then told me to clean up and proceeded to leave. This was my chance. It was now or never.

    This may not happen again ever as I had gotten her in the bathroom. I needed to do something quickly. I had seen her fingering herself. Maybe she wasn’t satisfied sexually. Maybe she wanted a cock to fulfill her desires. I was willing to bet everything on it. Doesn’t matter if it ruined everything.

    I needed to do something fast! I immediately got up and stood between her and the door. She looked at me. Then in a move that took me a shit ton of courage, I dropped my underwear to my knees and out sprang my rock-hard cock at full attention. She saw my cock and jumped back a bit.

    She let out a small ‘Aahh!’ and immediately looked away. She told me what I was doing. There was a look of astonishment on her face. I told her I was always hard in the morning and was masturbating when you decided to come to scrub my back. I told her to give me a handjob.

    I could see her stealing glances of my cock. I knew she wanted it but was hesitating. She then told me we can’t do this as we were mother and son and how it was taboo and shit. She wasn’t vehemently protesting so I asked her again. She was mumbling to herself which wasn’t audible to me.

    I got the courage as she wasn’t rejecting my advances and trying to escape. I then grabbed her hand and put it on my cock. I held her hand and she wrapped her fingers around it and slowly started massaging my cock. After a few slow strokes, she had turned to look at my cock. I could see the hunger in her eyes.

    At this point, she was facing towards me and wanking my cock at a slow pace. She didn’t look at me as her eyes were fixated on my cock which had probably unleashed carnal desires in her. Then she proceeded to increase her pace and started rubbing my cock faster.

    She was standing in front of me and rubbing my cock. Then she must have realized if I came, I would ejaculate all over her so she moved to my right side. Me? I was in heaven. It felt so good to have someone else give you a handjob. It was a feeling I had never felt before.

    But there was more to come! But please send your feedback to [email protected] while you wait for the nest part.

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  • Maa Ke Sath Suhagraat

    Hi dosto main Karan fir ek baar hazir hu aap ke beech ek aur real chudai ki kahani leke. Iss kahani ki heroine hai meri sexy maa Shilpa aur hero hu main khud.

    Main, Karan, 21 saal ka hu Delhi se. Mera lund 8 inch lamba aur 4 inch mota hai. Meri maa Shilpa ek bohut hi mast maal hai. Shilpa ki age 42 years hai. Shilpa ki figure 36-30-36 hai. Rang gora kisi ka bhi lund khada kar sakti hai. Mere dad Dubai mein rehate hai, saal mein bas 2 baar hi Delhi aate hai.

    To ab main apni kahani pe aata hu. Ye baat hai meri mom ke birthday ke ek din baad ki. Mere dad mom ke birthday ke liye Delhi aaye the iss wajah se main maa ko nahi chod pa raha tha.

    Maa ko bhi papa ke chhote lund se kaam chalna padh raha tha. To aap samaj gaye honge ki main aur mom dono chudai ke liye tadap rahe the. Main raat ko 10 baje dad ko airport drop karke ghar pahucha mom tab tak chudne ko tayyar thi.

    Meri mom Shilpa ne ek black color ki saree pehan rakhi thi aur baal bhi khol rakhe the. Woh ek apsra jaise lag rahi thi. Use dekh ke kisi namard ka bhi lund khada ho jaye. Mom ne bedroom ko bhi saja rakha tha. Hamare bistar pe gulab ke fool the jiski kushboo hawas badha rahi thi.

    Jaise hi main ghar aaya mom ne door khola. Unhe dekh ke mera lund khada ho gaya dosto woh ek dum mast maal lag rahi thi jaise koi heroine ho. Maine darwaje pe hi maa ke hootho ko chusna shuru kar diya. Shilpa, meri maa, jo aaj meri biwi thi, usne mujhe roka aur boli, “Andar chal ke karte hai.”

    Main Shilpa ko utha ke bedroom mein le gaya. Ab shuru hui hamari suhagraat. Maine jaise bedroom mein enter hua room freshner aur gulab ki kushboo aur Shilpa ke jism ne mujhe pagal kar diya. Maine Shilpa ko bistar par patka aur uske upar chad gaya aur jism chusne laga.

    Main soch raha tha aaj iski zabardast chudai karunga par woh alag hi mood mein thi. Maa ne mujhe letaya aur mere upar chad gayi aur meri smooch lene lagi. Fir Shilpa ne apne boobs ke beech mein mera muh ghusa diya. Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha. Par main shock bhi tha mom ko iss roop mein dekh ke.

    Mom lagatar kabhi mere muh to kabhi meri gardan ko chus chat rahi thi. Fir Shilpa ne meri shirt utari aur baniyan bhi. Aur maine uska blouse aur bra. Ab hum dono topless the. Woh mere chest ko chus rahi thi aur main uske mote safed boobs ko daba raha tha.

    Karib 10 minutes baad usne mere muh mein apne boobs diye. Main woh chusne laga aur woh siskiya lene lagi. Maine uske dono boobs kafi der chuse aur kate bhi. Meri maa ki chut ab tak geeli go chuki thi. Main peticoat ke upar se hi mummy ki chut masal raha tha.

    Thodi der masalne ke baad hi woh jhad gayi. Uske face pe ek alag hi sukoon tha. Fir usne apne petticoat aur uske chut ke rass se beeghi hui panty utari aur mujhe di. Woh boli, “Ye le mere raja beta ise chat le.” Main bhi mom ki panty chatne laga.

    Abhi meri mom puri nangi thi. Mom ne meri jeans utar di aur mere lund ko chusne lagi. Ye pehli baar tha ki meri maa bina bole lund chus rahi thi. Woh ek dum professional randi ki tarha lund chus rahi thi. Mujhe maza aa raha tha.

    Sach bolu to mujhe aaisa lag raha tha ki kisi randi ke sath sex kar raha hu na ki apni maa ke sath. Fir maine mom ko letaya aur uski dono tange khol di. Ab mujhe maa ki chut saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Ek dum clean shave geeli aur chikni chut.

    Maine mom ki chut chatna shuru kiya. Unko bohut maza aaya chut chatwane mein. Mom mera sir pakadke apni chut mein dhakel rahi thi. Karib 15 minutes ki chut chatai ke baad mom boli, “Beta ab mat tadpa lund meri chut mein dal jaldi se.” Maine bola, “Thik hai meri rani.”

    Main apna lund maa ki chut pe ragadne laga. Mom ne bola,”Beta condom pehan le.”

    “Main lana bhul gaya. Ab tujhe bina condom ke hi chodunga. Aur tu mere baache ki maa banegi.” Isse pehale woh kuch karti, maine uske hoth chusne laga aur achanak uski chut mein apna lund pel diya. Is achanak hue jhatke ko woh jhel nahi payi aur dard se cheekne lagi. “Beta bahar nikal.”

    Par main nahi ruka aur dheere dheere apna lund andar bahar karne laga. Woh bhi thodi der baad mera sath dene lagi aur uski siskiyo ki awaj pure room mein aa rahi thi.

    Main lagatar usse chode jaa raha tha aur apni speed badha raha tha aur sath mein uski siskiya bhi badh rahi thi. Issi beech woh jhad gayi. Fir maine uske chudai aur tez kar di. mom ne mujhe jakad liya. Karib 15 minutes ki chudai ke baad woh fir jhadne wali thi aur is bar uske sath main bhi.

    Mom bhi ye samajh gayi aur boli, “Anadr mat jhadiyo.” par main kaha uski sunene wala tha. Maine saara maal uski chut mein jhad diya aur uske upar let gaya. Hum dono ne ek dusre ko kas ke pakad liya. Fir maine uski chut se apna lund bahar nikala.

    To uski chut se uski jangho ko jakadte hue hum dono ka maal behane laga. Iss baar mera maal kuch jyada nikla tha, jise dekh ke hum dono hasne lage.

    Uske baad main bilkul seedhe hoke bed pe let gaya.Woh mera lund chusne lagi aur uspe laga hua saara maal chat chat ke saaf karne lagi. Ab mera lund fir khada ho chuka tha chudai ke liye. Mom ne mere lund pe apna salaiva laga aur mere lund ke upar baith gayi.

    Dheere dheere mera lund uski chut mein sama gaya aur woh uchal uchal ke khud hi chud rahi thi. Ab woh mere upar let gayi aur kabhi mere hoth chusti to kabhi mere gaal. Kabhi mere chest pe bite karti meien kabhi usse itni masti karke chudte hue nahi dekha tha.

    Main apne dono hatho se uski gaand daba raha tha. Tabhi woh ek bar fir jhad gayi aur usne jhatke dene band kar diya. Fir maine usse uthaya aur bed se utar gaya. Uski dono tange apne hato se pakdi aur usse chodna shuru kiya. Ye dekh kar to woh shock ho gayi aur cheekne lagi.

    Thodi der baad main jhad gaya aur usse leke bistar pe gir gaya. Hum dono thodi der chup chap lete rahe. Fir woh boli, “I love you, beta. Thanks for fucking me. Chal ab so jate hai.”

    Maine kaha, “Abhi nahi meri janeman abhi to teri gaand baki hai.” Mom ne kaha, “Nahi aaj nahi beta kabhi aur mar liyo. Aaj meri chut bohut dard kar rahi dekh tune isse fad diya gaand kal maar liyo.”

    Par main kaha uski baat sunene wala tha. Maine kaha, “Ulti let gaand dikha.” Mom ne bade pyar se mana kiya par mere upar to hawas chadi hui thi. Maine zabardasti mom ko ulta letaya. Uski gaand ke neeche 3 pillow rakhe aur uski gaand ne ungli karne laga.

    Woh bhi samaj chuki thi ki usse chode bina nahi rukne wala main. To usne bhi sath dena shuru kar diya. Woh kafi tez tez chik rahi thi gaand mein ungli lete time. Fir maine apne lund aur uski gaand pe thuk lagaya aur gulab ke phool ki pankhudia uski gaand mein thus di.

    Aur fir apna lund uski gaand mein dalne ki try karne laga uski gaand kafi tight thi. Kafi der try karne ke baad uski gand mein mera aadha lund ghusa uski gaand aur gulab ke phool ko ragadte hue. Woh zor zor se chilaane lagi aur usne mujhe dhaka deke bhagne ki try kari.

    Maine usse pakda aur jhatke marna shuru kar diya. Woh bhi tez tez cheekne lagi Par main nahi ruka aur 5 minutes tak usse buri tarha choda. Gand pe zordar chate mare. Uski gand laal ho gayi thi. Main fir bhi nahi ruka. Woh rone lagi maine dekha uski aakho se aasu nikal rahe hai.

    Fir maine uski gaand se lund bahar nikal liya. Tab usne rahat ki sans li thodi. Fir usne dekha ki main bina jhade ruk gaya hu aur mera lund khada hai. To usne mujhe apni chut dikhai aur boli, “Yaha dal de.” Maine kaha, “Yaha nahi meri jaan muh mein le.”

    Usne mera lund chusna shuru kiya. Usse sans lene mein dikkat ki wajah se jhatpatne lagi. Usne mere balls bhi chate aur chuse. Fir main jhadne wala tha to maine kaha ki mera maal pee jaiyo. Usne bola, “Jaisa aap kahe, mere malik.”

    15 minutes baad main jhad gaya woh mere sara maal pee gayi. Aur last stroke wale maal se apni maang ko mere sperm se bhar diya. Uske baad hum dono so gaye ek dusre se chipak ke ek dum nange hi. Jab maine ghadi dekhi to 4 baj rahe the. Matlab hum dono ki chudai 6 ghante chali.

    To dosto ye thi meri aur maa ki suhagraat ki kahani. Mom ki chudai ke baki ke kisse aapko aage ki stories be bataunga. Aapko ye kahani kaise lagi mujhe zaroor zaroor bataye [email protected] pe.

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  • Richa Bhabhi – Part 1 (Fixing The Leaking Pussy)

    I am a lot attracted to married women. As per our Indian culture, we call such women ‘Bhabhi’. All male beings always wish to have sex with one such seductive bhabhi.

    Hello guys, this time I bring to you a new series based on a different bhabhi. You would have read my previous series of Malaika bhabhi. This one is based on a more cultural, seductive, horny, but also a bit naïve. If there are any bhabhis with this nature do message me.

    You will love her as you loved Malaika bhabhi.

    This story revolves around a 36-25-36, a build of petite voluptuous, in short, she has a lovely curvaceous figure. Long hair, fair body, and gorgeous face, always keep a satin saree on, sleeveless blouse. Her name is Richa. Everyone called her Richa bhabhi. This is the first encounter of her sex life other than her husband.

    Morning sex is fun. But when your husband is not that interested to fuck you what will you do? Richa was between her husband, Rajesh’s legs. Both were naked. She was sucking him, going up and down on his dick, using the full length of her mouth. After a while, he came in her mouth and fell asleep.

    Richa looked at him and slept beside him, “Big dick but got to use my own hands.” Richa pushed her two fingers inside her pussy and started pleasuring herself.

    The following day, Richa was doing her household work. She heard the bell ring. Richa walked to the door and opened it. She saw the plumber she had called to fix the basin leak.

    Plumber: Mam, you called me?
    Richa: Yeah, I remember, come in.

    Richa took the plumber to the kitchen sink and showed her the leaking tap. Also, she opened the cabinet below and showed him the leaking pipe below. The plumber took a close look. He opened his bag and took his tools and started working.

    Richa was wearing her usual satin saree and as the plumber was working. She thought of doing her kitchen work. The plumber peeped out and saw from his down-view, Richa’s curvy ass. From below he was able to see the fully nice grown boobs.

    He continued working but her body had already done her work. The plumber had a hard-on in his pants. When Richa turned to the plumber she saw his hard-on and she looked away.

    After a few repairs, the plumber came out from the below cabinet and looked at Richa. He got up and told Richa to give a check. Richa sat down and saw from below at the leakage. She was checking it.

    Richa: Can you turn the tap on? I want to see if the water is leaking down from the tap or not.
    Plumber: Sure.

    Richa looks below and the plumber turns on the tap. The water splashes from a different opening below. Richa gets wet and she springs out from the cabinet. Her blouse gets wet and in a hurry, her pallu drops.

    The plumber was standing beside her. He saw from above, the water droplets on her chest, pallu fell, and a clear view of the cleavage. Richa saw the plumber staring at her. She adjusted her pallu and got up.
    Plumber: I am sorry, mam. I will fix it.

    The plumber went below the cabinet to check the pipe. He looked below and the water came running down the pipe. The plumber was wet too. He came out, with his shirt wet.

    Richa: Yeah, it seems like some other damage in the pipe. Just change the whole pipe.
    Plumber: Yeah, you need to change the old pipe.
    Richa: Also, take your shirt off. It is wet. You will get cold.

    The plumber gets up and takes his shirt off. Richa looks at his manhood, his abs.
    Plumber: It will cost more than I told you on the phone.

    Richa: Yeah, not a penny less? It is too much and my husband gave me the amount you told me about.
    Plumber: Well, if I change the pipe, you will have to pay me more or you can…

    The plumber looks at the wet chest of Richa. Richa follows his eyesight and understands his intentions. Richa thinks, “If I give him what I want then maybe I can get a discount. It will be beneficial for me in the month’s grocery budget. Rajesh will be happy too as I saved money.”

    Plumber: Take your clothes off, you are wet too.
    Richa: No, I am fine.
    Plumber: You should never feel ashamed. See I am not ashamed of my body.

    Richa thinks and drops her pallu and takes off her blouse. The plumber takes his napkin and throws it at Richa. She takes the napkin and starts wiping the water from her chest. Moving the napkin on her boobs, pressing her nipples. She bites her lips as she feels the rough, softly pricky layer of napkin moving on her big boob.

    The plumber was enjoying what he was watching. Richa moves her hand behind on her bra and unhooks it. She hides her boobs with one hand, holding the bra in front of it. The plumber walks to her and Richa takes her hand off the bra.

    He looks at the nice pair of 36D boobs. He cannot hold back and grabs both her melons from behind. Richa was shocked by the sudden move, she knew it was wrong.

    Richa: (plumber cupping her boobs, she acting innocent) What are you doing, bhaiya (brother)?
    Plumber: (cupping and kissing her neck) Let me do it. I was horny since I saw you from below, and when you were wet.

    Richa: (does not stop him) But this is wrong, I thought you will just jerk and leave bhaiya. I am married, see my mangalsutra.

    The plumber keeps kissing her neck and pressing her boobs, playing with her nipples. Richa now started to give in and moved her one hand behind, caressing his hair. The other hand on his hand as she helped him squeeze her boob harder.

    The plumber started humping his crotch on Richa’s ass and was pressing and kissing her. Richa turned around and both kissed, she was caressing his hair. The plumber kissed her as Richa moved her hands down to his pants. She felt his dick over his pants.

    Richa moved her hand from his hair to the rest of the saree tied around her waist. She dropped her saree and got on knees and unzipped the plumber’s pants. She took his dick out.

    Richa: Can I play with this?
    Plumber: Anything to satisfy the customer.

    She looked at his dick and started licking it from bottom to top. The plumber took off his shirt and started pushing his dick in her mouth. Richa was holding his thighs as support as the plumber’s mouth fucked her.

    Richa was taking his whole dick inside and was gagging on his dick. The plumber pushed his dick deep in her mouth and deep throated her. He kept it there for a while, Richa coughed and the plumber pulled out his dick.

    They both walked out of the kitchen and the plumber sat on the couch. Richa spits on his dick and jerks it a bit. Richa turned around and sat on his dick, in reverse cowgirl position. The plumber grabbed her boobs from the back and Richa started jumping on his dick.

    Richa: (bouncing) Aahh, my husband is about to come home soon.
    Plumber: (cupping her boobs) Yeah, bhabhi keep bouncing.

    Richa keeps bouncing hard. Her mangalsutra was bouncing up and down in between her cleavage. The plumber kept his hands on her waist and spanked her. Richa was moaning as she bounced on his dick.

    Richa: Aahh, don’t you dare stop, bhaiya.
    Plumber: Aaahh, I am not stopping at all, bhabhi. Fuck, keep bouncing. (to himself) Aaah, the slut is enjoying herself to the fullest.

    Richa: Aaahhh, fuck, yeah keep fucking me (keeps bouncing) yeah. Aahhh, fuck!
    Plumber: (grabs her thighs) Aaahh, I am about to cum.
    Richa: (looks back) Aaahh, don’t cum in me.

    Richa had no time to jump off. The plumber tightened his grip on her thighs and shot all his load inside her. Richa and the plumber together gave a loud moan and climaxed.

    Later, the plumber started putting his clothes on. Richa was lying on her bed behind playing with her pussy, tasting the cum.
    Richa: Glad, I called a plumber to fix the leak, my leak, hahaha.
    Plumber: Anytime bhabhi, I can fix if that tap leaks again.

    The plumber left and Richa slept on the couch smiling. Moves her hand up her boob and with the other hand tastes his cum.
    Richa: Glad, he fixed my lower leak. I should take the pill before Rajesh comes home.

    I hope you liked the story. There will be more parts coming and you will surely enjoy it. Who will be fucking bhabhi in the next episode? Well, you will know it soon! If there is a Richa bhabhi or any bhabhi with the same measurements do message me on hangout. Love to meet new people.

    If you like my story then do give me a thumbs up and leave a comment of what you think of her. All your reviews are welcome at [email protected]. Till next time stay safe, stay home. Thank you.

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  • Benefits Of Drunk Sister

    Hello everyone, my name is Anuj and I am from Gurugram. This story is not mine but of a fan which he sent me on my email. I will tell this story in his own words.

    My name is Vikas and I live in Greater Noida with my sister, brother-in-law and their daughter. We have a 2 BHK flat in one of the society there.

    About my sister, her name is Mansi, 34 years old and she works in MNC having 8 am to 4 pm office hours. Her height is 5’1″ and the figure is 36-27-38. My sister has fair white skin and pink nipples and pussy.

    My brother-in-law Gaurav is 38 years old and works in MNC having 11 am to 8 pm office hours. He is bulky with a height of 5’6″ and having a pounce also. They have a 10-year-old daughter Divya.

    About myself, I’m 24 years old and average body with 5’11” height and 5-inch dick. I too work in MNC having 9 am to 4 pm working hours.

    Our normal working days are Monday to Friday. My sister leaves home at 7 am for her office while I dress up my niece Divya and take her with me in my car to her school+daycare leaving home at 8:30 am.

    My brother-in-law leaves for the gym at 8 am and returns at 9 am then leave for office at 10 am. In the evening, I pick up my sister and niece from her school at 5 pm and reach home.

    My brother-in-law returns at 9 pm or later (if he stays with his friends for a drink). Since he returns late, he sleeps in a separate room while my sister, niece, and I sleep in one room.

    This incident took place 1 year back in January 2019. Like every regular Saturday, my sister and brother-in-law were having drinking and watching a movie on high volume in a closed room, leaving me and my niece sleeping in another room. High volume means that they were having sex in there!

    At around 1 am in the night, I noticed my brother-in-law sleeping with me and my niece in our bed and since it felt a little crowded on the bed, I decided to go sleep with my sister.

    As I entered the room, in the night lamplight, I saw some clothes lying on the floor. I picked them to see and it was all of my sister’s clothes including her black net bra and black g-string!

    My dick was instantly standing inside my shorts just thinking of Mansi didi lying nude on the bed. When I turned towards the bed, I could see her lying straight, facing the ceiling and completely nude. She was all covered in sweat.

    There was an empty bottle of whiskey and a glass full of whiskey on the side stool. There was also some kind of powder on the stool in plastic packets.

    I went near Mansi didi to have a better look at my sister’s nude body but on seeing her, I got an urge to touch her pink nipples and see her pussy. So, I lied next to her on the bed and started spreading her legs. To my shock, she got conscious and sat on the bed. In fear, I took my hand off and pretended that I was sleeping.

    She licked the powder from the stool, took sips from the whiskey and turned toward me and said, “Gaurav baby, why are you sleeping? Get up and have some whiskey and your favorite pussy.”

    My sis then opened the packet and spread some on both her nipples, her pussy and filled her navel with it. She then handed me over the glass of whiskey and asked me to suck her clean. I got the idea that my sister was not in her complete senses. So I drank the whiskey and removed my clothes and got completely naked.

    My 5-inch cock was hard by then and pointing towards the sky. After drinking the whiskey, I noticed that Mansi didi was again unconscious. So I placed my self on her and started pulling her soft white boobs and sucking her big pink nipples.

    After licking the powder from my drunk sister’s nipples, I licked her body all the way to her navel and licked it dry. All I tasted was her sweat. Now I started licking her pussy.

    My sister started moaning with her eyes closed. I cleaned powder from the upper part of her pussy and then I started fingering and sucking her pussy. Now she was yelling in pleasure, “Oh.. ah.. ah.. yes Gaurav.. eat me..suck me dry.”

    After 5-10 minutes, my sister squirted – my whole face and bed sheet was wet because of her liquid and even I cummed myself at that moment without even touching my cock!

    Now the powder started having some effect and I was losing control over my body and mind. Within a few minutes, my full 5-inch cock was inside my married sister’s pussy and I was fucking her with full speed. She was again moaning and yelling.

    But this time, to my surprise, she said, “Oh yes.. fuck me..fuck me KARTIK..fuck me like a bitch.” (KARTIK is a friend of my brother-in-law who lives in the same building.)

    After a few minutes, I cummed in my sister’s pussy, and pulled my self out, lie on the bed, and took some rest.

    I didn’t know what happened but when I opened my eyes, Mansi didi was on top of me with my dick in her pussy and she was jumping on it. And with every jump, her boobs were bouncing too.

    I pulled my mobile, opened a camera and started recording this beautiful sex scene as a memory but my sister pulled the mobile from my hand and instead of putting it down, she started recording herself riding me from the top angle, holding mobile in one hand and her boob in another hand.

    After some time, I cummed and felt asleep. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself fucking my sister in her asshole which seemed to be regularly used because her asshole was wide open and loose.

    I was fucking my drunk sibling in a standing position with my dick in her asshole and grabbing her left boob with my hand and fingering her in pussy. She was holding my mobile in one hand and pressing her right boob with her hand.

    We fucked in that position for a long time until I cummed in her asshole. During the whole sex, my sister was shouting the name of Kartik. After I cummed, I lie down on the bed and she started sucking my limp cock. I fell asleep in that position.

    The next morning, I woke up to the voice of our maid having some talk with Mansi didi. When I woke up, I realized that I was completely naked and was lying under the blanket. I couldn’t find any of my clothes around.

    I waited for our maid to leave and as soon as I heard her leaving, I ran towards the washroom. But suddenly Mansi didi approached me looking angry and said, “Get freshen up and wear your clothes, and then we will have a talk.”

    I was very scared and when I came out later, her mood seemed to have was changed. She was watching something on her mobile.

    She turned towards me and said, “You don’t have to blackmail me with these videos you send me last night and from now onwards, we will be lovers/siblings who are loyal to each other.

    To begin with the truth, I really enjoyed last night and I am having an affair with Kartik. Now, your turn, So, tell me. Did you enjoy last night and do you want to continuously satisfy your sister?”

    I was shocked by hearing all this and was only able to shook my head in ‘yes’. Mansi didi walked towards me and started kissing me. I stopped her and asked, “We shouldn’t do it when Jija ji and Divya are at home.”

    My sister grabbed dick over my pants and said, “Don’t worry, we will do it daily in the evening before your Jija arrives from work and if you work hard, you can have Divya as an incentive when she gets old enough.”

    She then left after giving me one last kiss and went into the washroom.

    That day nothing happened but from the next day after Mansi, Divya and I reached home, I and Mansi didi would remove our clothes and start fucking in various positions. Even sometimes we both take leaves from our offices and fuck the whole day.

    Sometimes even Kartik joins us and we would have a great threesome.

    So friends, did you like my fan’s story? I will soon return with more stories so stay tuned.

    Until then, please send me your feedback, stories, and fantasies to my email id [email protected]

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  • First Exhibitionist Experience Of Rita

    Hi everyone, my name is Rita. I am 23 years old, fair, and with height 5’8″. My measurements are 36-24-34. This story happened when I turned 19. I feel comfortable sharing this now as I am totally independent of my parents.

    Growing up, I was always the one to tease people with my body and I have a few stories of my adventures when I was a teen but I can’t share them here. If you would like to hear them, let me know in the comments.

    Anyway, back to my birthday. It was a big milestone for my adventures and I. It was the signaling of my entry into adulthood and thus more freedom. As the festivities got over, it was already pretty late. So, my parents wished me one last time and went to bed.

    I still kept getting calls from friends and so not to disturb my parents, I went to the terrace of my apartment.

    As the calls slowly stopped, I just stood there enjoying the cool breeze and lost in my thoughts when an idea popped in my head. I looked around to make sure no one was there and then took off my bra! (A brief description of what I was wearing; a loose off-shoulder top with skinny jeans.)

    So I took my bra off leaving the top on and placed the bra on the ground near me so if anyone came up, I would be able to quickly grab it.

    Instantly, my nipples became hard and my breaths were short. Flashing wasn’t new to me but what I was about to do was completely new territory. I walked over to behind the water tank. “Yep”, I checked no one would see me if they came from the staircase.

    Feeling bolder, I took off my jeans too and was about to strip out of my panties when a dog started barking somewhere! I froze but then realized that it was pretty far off.

    My mind raced, “Was I really about to do this?” I asked myself but my nipples already had the answer. I stripped off my panties which were soaking wet at this point, followed by my top!!

    I was now completely nude in the open at the terrace of my apartment and the rush of adrenaline felt so good. Making sure I stayed in the shadows, I walked around enjoying the liberating feeling of air against my bare, soft skin.

    Growing impatient, I tried out different positions – first bending over completely, then I got on all four’s waving my ass high in the air, then transitioned onto my back and spread my legs as far as I could feeling the cool breeze over my bare freshly shaved ass and pussy.

    Instinctively, my right hand went to my pussy which was dripping juices by now as I felt hotter. I started rubbing slowly at first, trying to savor the feeling.

    My left hand went to my breasts. In the school, my breasts were my best asset and it was true. They were the softest and perkiest of my entire school and many guys could only dream of feeling them.

    Thinking about them finding me like this drove my fingers faster around my nub and two fingers slowly slipped inside. I reached climax but I wasn’t done yet.

    “I need more,” I thought to myself and got up from my place with horniness blinding my shame or fear of being caught in such a compromising position.

    I walked over to a ledge overlooking a small forest, my fingers still deep inside me.

    “Hmm, I should check out that place sometime,” I thought.

    As I continued to finger myself, my left hand now went over my butt and slipped in between the crack! It was spotless and smooth and my fingers started tracing circles around my asshole. Once again, I felt close and so I sped up my fingers now inside both my holes and pumping quickly.

    Soon I reached my climax and it was the best orgasm I had in a long while! Just the impact of the climax knocked me onto the floor on my butt, but I didn’t care. I kept pumping, arching my back, and letting out a soft moan.

    I lay there for a while and crawled over to my phone. “1:45 AM” it read. “I should head back now before the watchman comes up,” I thought. (For context, the watchman would come up to the terrace to switch on the motor for the water pump next morning.)

    I got up and walked over to my clothes. I put on my jeans and top, not worrying about my panties and bra. Feeling slutty, I took my panties in my mouth and suck on them till I got some juice out.

    The watchman would be here any minute now so I went over to where I masturbated and kept my panties and bra neatly in the center of a huge wet spot on the floor, as a birthday treat for him. I had caught him on several occasions looking at me with lust in his eyes and so I thought I would tease him a bit.

    “He wouldn’t know whose it was anyway,” I reasoned and walked over to the stairs and started descending when I heard footsteps and the watchman appeared from around the corner. I was at a loss of words!

    “How much had he seen?” was the only question in my head. He smiled and asked me in Hindi, “Aaj teri birthday thi kya?” (Was today your birthday?).

    I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed he was unaware of my actions.

    “Haan” (yes), I replied.

    He was eyeing my shoulders and breasts when he asked, “Tum yahan kya kar rahi thi?” (What were you doing here?).

    I replied confidently, “Meri friends ki calls ah rahi thi, toh parents ko disturb nahi karne me liye upar aayi” (Not wanting to disturb my parents, I came up). After which I smiled at the watchman and briskly started down the stairs. I turned the corner and then sprinted all the way back home.

    I woke up the next morning refreshed and completely relaxed. My pussy was a little sore from the night of fun. Gently caressing my pussy, I thought: “Last night was amazing. I need to do that again” and chuckled at my own desperation.

    This world of total nudity I had discovered was amazing. I got up, showered off the dirt and dried juices and went on as normal, waiting for the next opportunity to bare it all in public!

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  • Fucked My Thirsty Mom – Part 2

    My mom was standing in front of me and rubbing my cock. Then she must have realized if I came, I would ejaculate all over her so she moved to my right side. Me? I was in heaven. It felt so good to have someone else give you a handjob. It was a feeling I had never felt before.

    I moved my head up and let out a barely audible ‘Uh!’ in pleasure. My mom looked at me.

    “Is it coming out?”

    “No, Mom. Keep going. Your hand feels so fucking good! Keep going. Go faster!”

    She then started jerking my cock faster and faster. I was happy and surprised at the same time. I couldn’t believe my mom could jerk like this. What a nasty whore of a mom! I was feeling every bit of it. I was nearing. I could feel it build up.

    I put my right hand on her waist from around her back and started running my hand on her soft belly. I was letting out soft moans as it was too much. My mom had her eyes fixated on my cock. She was slightly clenching her teeth and eagerly waiting for me to cum.

    This was a massive turn on for me as my mom was wanting it. I told her I would cum any second now and then unknowingly moved my right hand from her belly to her right boob. So fucking soft. My fingers disappeared into the softness.

    My entire hand couldn’t cup that boob, they were so massive. I started massaging her boob over her blouse from the side and then it happened.

    “Mom, I am cumming! Oh shit! Oh, fuck!”

    I grabbed her boob hard and thrust my hips forward when I came. It was the best one in my life. I exploded all over the bathroom floor. With my cock in my mom’s hand. My cum shot like an arrow, stream after stream. My mom had a look of amazement on her face seeing me cum.

    She was following every shot and looking at where they landed. She then looked at me and blushed a little. We were silent. We didn’t say anything. Nothing at all. Absolute silence. She then washed her hands quickly and got out. I proceeded to clean myself up and the mess on the floor.

    I couldn’t believe it happened. Never in a million years, I thought my mom would see my cock let alone jerk it to completion. Maybe she was desperate herself? My dad visited once every year and stayed with us for barely 3 weeks. Maybe he wasn’t satisfying her.

    Or maybe he was doing everything he could but my mom wanted more? There was no other option for her. Most of the men in the neighborhood worked abroad or in distant cities and there were quite a few men. The area where we lived was a little conservative. So she might have been afraid of consequences.

    There was a lot of speculation running in my mind. But I knew one thing. Mom wanted cock! And she needed it bad! And I was the perfect candidate. I was a depraved little fuck who wanted a woman. I wanted pussy and ass and boobs. I wanted to be James Deen.

    Fuck a woman rough in every hole and make her a cock loving whore. And the thought of doing that to Mom was… Ufff! Fuck me! I can’t put it in words!

    We didn’t talk about what happened in the morning and went about our business for the rest of the day. Then it was nighttime. I was already horny and the memory of my mom giving me a handjob was fresh in my mind. I wanted more. I waited until after we had dinner.

    She was wearing a yellow translucent saree with a black blouse. But this time her blouse was revealing a bit more of her back. She looked fuckable. Maybe she was signaling me to take her hard. I do not know because she was silent. Avoided looking at me directly in my eyes.

    But my eyes were fixated on her. In my mind I was already spreading her legs wide and pounding her cunt. She finished her dinner quickly and started doing the dishes. I was sat there looking at her ass jiggle and was rubbing my cock which was already making a tent in my pants.

    I couldn’t take it anymore. I finished my meal, got the plates, and placed them next to the sink. As I did so my cock was poking her ass. She turned her head around to look but I was already on her. I started grinding my cock against her ass and grabbed her on the neck.

    I then started to lick and kiss on her neck. She resisted a little, tried to push me back but I held on. I wasn’t letting her go. I started running my hands over her chest and her belly. I then started groping her boobs and started pinching her nipples over her blouse. So soft. I could feel her nipples harden.

    I then turned her around to look her directly in her face. I could see she was enjoying this but there was still a shred of doubt in her eyes.

    “We can’t do this! I am your mother. This is not acceptable.”

    “Acceptable to who? You are enjoying this and so am I.”

    She stammered. “No… I…This is not right. We can’t do this,” she said with hesitation.

    “But we already are!” I said and then put my mouth over hers and started kissing her.

    First, it was soft, just kissing on the lips but then I started to get aggressive. I started sucking her lips and then put my tongue in hers and started working around. She was enjoying this. She immediately placed her hands on my back and started to caress my back.

    That was it. The signal I was waiting for. I took her to the bedroom and pushed her on the bed. Her pallu fell off and I jumped on her like a wild animal. I started kissing her chest while fondling her boobs. Her massive cleavage was bulging out of her neckline. I started kissing her boobs over her blouse.

    I then proceeded to unbutton her blouse to free those busty mounds which were suffocating and waiting to be set free. With the last button undone, her boobs popped out. She was wearing a white bra. I pushed them up to reveal her naked boobs which were heavenly.

    Even both my hand cupped together couldn’t contain them. Like a madman, I started fondling them. I started sucking at those brown nipples which were hard. I could hear her moan a little in pleasure. After a few moments, I then removed her entire saree till she was in her white panties.

    I then slowly licked her inner thighs and worked myself up to her pussy. I planted a kiss on her pussy over her panties. Slowly I lifted her legs with one hand and then removed the panties with my other. I then spread her legs wide. She had a surprisingly well-kept crotch, fully shaven with no pubic hair.

    I started licking and sucking her clit and then after a while spat on it. I then started tongue fucking her pussy. At this point, she was moaning in pleasure and I decide to finger her hard. I put one finger in then two and then three. Surprisingly, it wasn’t tight.

    She used to finger herself before and using something else to pleasure herself. I was fingering her hard and simultaneously sucking her clit and at this point, I could see her grab her boobs and lick and suck her nipples as she couldn’t contain her pleasure. I continued to finger her.

    After a few moments, she came. Squirted all over me. She arched her back and her hips towards me in ecstasy as she came hard. She must have been horny all day. I was loving it. I put my fingers in her mouth which she proceeded to suck and looked me in the eyes like a whore while doing so. She was nasty.

    I was in for a long night. I kissed her again as I was horny beyond belief. I slobbered all over her face and her boobs again not missing a spot. I got up and she put her hands on my cock and started rubbing. I told her to take off my pants while I was taking off my shirt.

    She pulled my pants down and my underwear and my cock sprang out harder than ever. Here we were, me and my mom, in the bedroom of our house in our birthday suits. I couldn’t believe my luck. To be able to fuck such a busty slut. We got off the bed and she got on her knees. I wanted to take it slow.

    I grabbed her from behind her head and brought her face close to my cock. What I couldn’t believe was why she didn’t hesitate. I expected her to hesitate at every moment. She didn’t. I got to know later that she wasn’t being satisfied as Dad wasn’t interested much in sex.

    He would just thrust a couple of times and be done with it. No foreplay, no nothing. He used to when they got married but lost interest eventually. My Mom didn’t.

    I started slapping her cheeks with my cock. She was loving every bit of it. I told her to open her mouth and pull out her tongue while looking at me. Oh, fuck! It was giving me flashbacks of all those sluts begging for cock in those porn videos. I started slapping my cock on her tongue and then put my cock inside.

    She started giving me a blowjob. She was good at sucking my shaft and I was moaning in pleasure as it was the first time I was getting one. I told her to keep looking at me while she was sucking my cock. She was a good cocksucker even without constant practice.

    After a couple of minutes of her sucking my cock, I pushed her back towards the bed and started groping her boobs. I wanted a nice titfuck from those big boobs. I have been jerking off in the past to imagining her giving me a titfuck. I placed my cock covered in spit between her boobs.

    She then held her boobs and pressed them against my cock. She then spat on her cleavage and my cock and started giving me a titfuck. Oh, fuck that felt great. Big soft boobs engulfing your cock. I started thrusting my cock up and down and screwing her tits.

    I did so for a solid few minutes and then put my cock in her mouth again. It felt so good that I told her I was about to come. She increased her pace and started rolling her tongue around my cock head. I came hard in her mouth. She started pulling her head away.

    But I grabbed her head with both of my hands and pushed her face into my cock. She started gagging and I pulled my cock out. She started coughing and spat some of my cum out and looked at me in disbelief that I did that. It was a pleasure for me to look at her with cum and spit running down her chin.

    She was looking up at me. I told her it felt good with a chuckle and then helped her clean her face. I was still hard and raring to go like a racehorse. I got her to lie in a missionary position and spread her legs. She then helped me guide my cock into her pussy. It was a little tight but I prevailed.

    I pushed my cock and she let out a loud moan. I was balls deep into her pussy. I placed my hands on her hips and started moving slowly. She was already moaning in pleasure at this point so I increased my pace.

    “Oh fuck Mom. It feels so great. What a tight cunt you have.”

    “Oh yes. Do it faster.”

    I increased my pace even faster and fucked her in that position for a few minutes. I told her to turn around and get on all her four and proceeded to fuck her doggy style. She had a great ass. I slapped her ass cheek hard a couple of times until it became red.

    I thrust my cock in her cunt hard and started pounding her hard this time at the same time slapping her ass cheeks.

    “Yes, bitch! Do you like that? Yeah. What a nasty little slut you are, bitch!”

    “Yes, yes I like it. Do me harder, faster. Fuck my cunt. Yeah…”

    “You like your son’s cock. Yeah? Moaning while getting fucked by your son. You nasty whore.”

    “Yes, I like my son’s cock. Yeah, I love it. Do me harder. Fuck me hard. Make me cum.”

    The animal inside me was taking over. Her moans were making me go crazy. I started pounding her harder. The intervals were getting shorter as I increased my pace. And then she came again.

    “Yes, I am cumming.”

    I pulled out my cock and started fingering her hard. She shot squirt after squirt. Her body shivered in pleasure at every squirt and then she went limp. She was letting out deep breaths as she lay down on the bed exhausted. I wasn’t done yet. I turned her to the side and then started fucking her.

    I grabbed her hip with my hand and grabbed her boobs with the other. I started pounding her again while fondling her boobs for a couple of more minutes. I started increasing my pace as I was about to come. I pulled my dick out and then turned her on her back and sat on her chest.

    She then proceeded to jerk me off to completion. She started jerking me off fast.

    “Mom. I am cumming. Pull out your tongue.”

    She opened her mouth and pulled out her tongue. The first stream of my cum landed on her left eyebrow and temple. The second landed on her left cheek and the third on her tongue. She then finished me off, with the rest falling on her tongue and chin.

    It was a sight to look at. My cock in her hand and my cum shooting all over her face. We both lay in bed next to each other exhausted pondering upon the debauchery we had just committed. I had full intentions to fuck her senseless and make her my whore.

    That body was hard to say no to. Since we were the only two in the house, it wasn’t all that difficult to fuck as nobody would bother us. I turned to her to ask why she was ok at this and also good at this and why she didn’t protest to me. I was curious because I didn’t even imagine her to have a character like this.

    Her outward appearance was deceiving to everyone that knew her including me and we have been fooled. We were made to look like jackasses by her as most that talked about her sang her praises. Who knew she was such a cocksucking whore?

    She tried dodging the question and started giving excuses like she had tried something like this with dad years ago. But I knew she was lying. I pressed her to answer and after what seemed like an eternity, although only a few minutes had passed, she dropped the bomb.

    She told me how Dad was away for most of the year and even when he visited he wasn’t satisfying her enough. She used to pleasure herself constantly but that wasn’t enough. Then once when visiting a neighbor who she became friends with, she saw their son stare at her body.

    She didn’t think much of it at the moment. But the boy started becoming more and more aggressive in his approach. He started brushing his body against her while moving and occasionally putting his arms around her waist or on her shoulders. She was enjoying this secretly but wouldn’t let on.

    This boy was older than me by about 5-6 years and his family had moved there a year before their encounter. Then one day he was all alone when she visited their house and things became sexual. She started inviting him into our house secretly when we were out and would have wild sex.

    They were at it for a few months when the family decided to shift abroad. This happened a year before my sister got married. I got angry at the thought of that son of a bitch who got to enjoy my mom’s body before I could. I couldn’t believe that mom was having an affair behind our backs and in our own house.

    I knew the guy. He would greet us whenever we met him and was a nice person to talk to. Little did I know the asshole was banging my mom. But my anger was unfounded. It quickly waned and now the thought of seeing her fucking another man was becoming a turn on.

    She was a cock whore who loved sex. And now she was my cock whore. We engaged in sex once again before we decided to sleep. We slept in each other’s arms. She woke me up the next day as I was still buck naked on the bed. I opened my eyes to see her stroking my cock.

    Then she was going down on me to give me a morning blowjob. I lay on my back and folded my arms underneath my head and was enjoying her blowjob. She went down on me harder and I bust my nut in her mouth and groaned in pleasure. It was at that moment I noticed that something wasn’t right.

    I looked towards the bedroom window to see my neighbor aunty (with the big boobs and ass) looking at us. What was she doing there anyway? Maybe she heard something? But one obvious thing was she had a look of pure shock on her face.

    She saw my mom giving me a blowjob and I cumming in her mouth. I was frozen in fear of being found out. She saw me looking at her and then immediately turned away and made a quick escape.

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    And oh yeah, depending on the response, I may as well write and post the follow up to this. And lastly, to all the thirsty, naughty, kinky, dirty, nasty female readers, don’t forget to send nudes so I can bust a nut in your tribute. Goodbye and keep fucking!

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  • Mom After Mom -Season 3- Part 4 (The Rejections)

    The next day we woke up, lying on one another. I was the first to open my eyes to see her fair and flat belly. I raised my head to only find her half-naked and full breasts over me. The sight instantly triggered my lust, or should I call it fondness.

    I looked at her face and her fair cute expressions always put a smile over my lips. I moved up, over her body and hugged her tightly to which she adjusted herself, enclosing me in her wide arms.

    I rested my face on her chest, snuggling over her soft and cushy pillows of flesh. My arms pressed her under-breasts and she played with my hair, only in her sleep. I gently placed my lips over her bosoms and kissed them.

    They never fail to entice me. My palms encircled her flesh and started caressing them slowly. I knew I had emptied it last night and there won’t be much milk. But the taste of her skin delighted my tongue and it craved its favorite dish.

    I started feeling her skin with my lips and tongue, taking in the milky smell all over, brushing my nose and lips everywhere. My facial hair used to poke her tender skin and she jerked pleasantly with a sharp moan.

    Di – “What happened! So romantic this morning!” (as she brushed the sleep off her eyes)

    Me – “What to do? You are turning more beautiful day by day.”

    Di – “Don’t butter me. I know men use these kinds of statements only when they want something.” (turning my face sideways playfully by my chin)

    Me – “I am not like all men you know. I really like you, Di.” and I kissed her palm

    Di – “Just like! I thought you loved me.”

    Me – “Like. Love. Crazy. Take all the words from the dictionary and yet it won’t fulfill my expression.”

    Di – “Mmmm, that was heavy!”

    She placed her palm over mine, which was occupied in pleasuring her breasts. She pressed her breasts with my palm once and then again. Then she took my palm along with the other towards her lips and kissed them for a while.

    Di – “I love you, Mannu.”

    Me- “I love you more than you do.”

    Di – “Shut up. I love you more.”

    Me – “Ok we love each other equally!” kissing her palms again.

    Her palms still held mine and they were the only ones separating our lips. Her lips kissed my palms from the other end and my lips kissed hers. Then I moved to her left and kissed her cheek. She left my palms and held my face. I dropped my palms as well and looked into her eyes.

    We both knew what was next as she closed her eyes slowly, advancing her lips ahead. I joined the action and placed my lips over hers slowly. We pecked a little and she drew me towards her for a deeper kiss.

    The morning breaths were stale initially. But as the heat emanated from our bodies, we exhaled the hot air into each other’s mouths. It turned fresh or rather didn’t feel stale for us anymore.

    My free hands searched for her boobies and her fingers roamed over my chest. It wasn’t as hard as athletes but strong enough to be felt manly for her. I mauled her breasts as our kiss turned lustier and her nails scratched my skin.

    We grew active as we kissed, and the morning laziness washed off quickly. Our tongues wet each others’ lips and we were rolling over the bed, end to end. Our naked tops brushed against each other and I could feel her softness over me.

    My hands went down from her breasts and caressed her waist. Her button went deeper as my finger dug in. She moaned with my lips stuck to hers but we were in no mood to leave each other.

    I was moving down to her crotch and back to her tummy again and again. I was tempted to touch her birthplace once again. The juicy warmth it gave my fingers last night was forcing me to go downwards.

    My fingers brushed her skirt’s entrance and she adjusted herself allowing me to do what I wished for. I was surprised initially but later felt that she must have enjoyed what I did last night. I was not going to disappoint her.

    I inserted my fingers inside her skirt, lowering it as I moved down and entered her love hole. My fingers touched its entrance and she was sighing deeply. I teased her by not letting in and she was moving her hip ahead to let me in.

    Our lips were glued to each other as I moved my finger all around the entrance but didn’t enter inside. I wanted to give her the utmost pleasure. I wondered if my fingers gave her that amount of pleasure, what amount of pleasure she would get if I used my penis.

    It wasn’t the longest, but it had enough thickness to grip her walls tightly. I loosened my shorts with my left palm as her privates played with my other hand’s fingers. She wasn’t aware of the happenings around as she thrust her hole onto my fingers.

    My ugly brother was free and was all excited to enter its destiny. It stood erect and thick enough. But I rubbed it further to turn it to its thickest form. It took a couple of minutes to take that form and I gently moved my member near her hole.

    I intensified the kiss as I put the hard stick at her entrance. She jerked at it and opened her eyes. I continued to kiss her intensely and was about to enter her hole and she moved back.

    I wasn’t expecting that reaction. I felt it was just because of her initial hesitation. I thought she would feel better once she got used to it. So I tried to enter her again and she moved back further. She broke the kiss all of a sudden and pushed me away.

    Di – “Stop it. Mannu. Just stop.”  (she bent her head seriously)

    Me – “What happened?”

    Di – “It’s just. I am not just ready for this yet.”

    Me – “What’s wrong. We love each other a lot. It has been some time we have been feeling each other’s bodies. It was just last night that we touched our privates as well. What is stopping you now?”

    Di – “I am sorry, Mannu. Touching is fine. But this is different. I don’t know what to say!”

    I just felt very bad. I knew I had to understand her feelings at that moment. But my inner ego didn’t let me do that. All these days I have been understanding, but I felt left out when she stopped me today. I got up from the bed and picked my shirt.

    Di – “Mannu. Wait. I didn’t mean to hurt you, dear.”

    Me – “I know. It’s just, I need to be alone for some time.”

    Di – “I am sorry dear. Please come back. Let’s talk.” (looking at me sadly)

    My cock went limp long back and I was feeling down then. I was not in a mood to talk to her. I wore my shirt and walked out of the room. She jumped off the bed and walked behind me holding her t-shirt over her chest.

    Di – “Where are you going? Stop.”

    Me – “I will just be back in sometime. Don’t worry.”

    I held her cheek and walked out of our flat. I went out for a walk over the streets. I took a few minutes to go through all that happened and looked over my deeds. I did feel bad then when she pushed me off, but I had to give her some time.

    We were getting along intimately but this is just another level. I am her brother and this was sex. Any girl would need some time to adjust to it. I realized that I did wrong. I turned back and walked towards our flat.

    I entered the parking lot and Shweta was coming out from the lift. She found me and blushed all of sudden. There was tension in her face and she walked towards me. I waved at her as she waved back at me.

    Shweta – “Hi Manas. How are you doing?”

    Me – “I am doing great. What about you?”

    Shweta – “I am doing good too. Thanks for asking”

    Me – “Ok. Carry on. Looks like you were going out for something.” (I started moving towards the lift.)

    Shweta – “No. Wait!”

    Me – “What?”

    Shweta – “I need to talk to you about something.”

    I sensed it had something to do with her hints earlier. But I thought it was too early for a girl to start talking about it. But I couldn’t hurt her by stopping her. So I listened.

    Me – “Yeah, go ahead.”

    Shweta – “When you said you didn’t have any girlfriend then! Was it true?”

    Me – “Yeah. Why would I lie?”

    Shweta – “Guys lie about this easily since they don’t want to lose their chances against another.”

    Me – “Well I wasn’t one of them.”

    Shweta – “I thought so too.”

    Me – “Thanks. So?”

    Shweta – “So what do you think about me?”

    Me – “In the sense…?

    Shweta – “What’s your opinion about me?”

    Me – “I like you. You behave well. You are sweet”

    Shweta – “Thanks.” (she blushed again)

    I thought that it was getting worse. I needed to get out.

    Me – “Is that it?”

    Shweta – “No. Actually. I. How can I tell you? You are dumb.”

    Me – “What! What do you mean?”

    Shweta – “ I mean. I dropped hints earlier. But you didn’t get it. All other guys would have jumped at the first hint”

    Me – “I didn’t get you. What hints?” I acted as if I was not aware.

    Shweta – “Ok. Let me clear it.” (she took a deep breath)

    Shweta – “I think I am in love with you.”

    She uttered the words in a hurry trying to avoid eye contact with me.

    Me – “Are you serious?”

    Shweta – “Which girl would lie at this?” (she looked at me angrily)

    Me – “No I didn’t mean that way. We just met a few times and I can’t believe you started loving me.”

    Shweta – “We met only a few times. True. But I was stalking you for a long time.”

    Me – “Really!”

    Shweta – “Yes. I was impressed by your looks the first day I saw you. I closely observed you since that day. The way you behave with people, your gentle and helpful nature increased my impression. I could not help but fall in love with you.”

    Shweta – “I tried to let you know that in many ways but you didn’t get my hints. I wouldn’t have told you this so soon but I am leaving India in a week. So I was waiting for us to get alone to tell you this. I felt today was the chance or I won’t be able to spit it out ever.”

    Me – “Okay. This is a lot to take. (I cleared my throat and took a minute) Look Shweta.”

    Shweta – “Please don’t say no.” (She looked at me pleadingly.)

    Me – “Please. Don’t take this other way. But I can’t love you back”

    Shweta – “But why? So you did lie about your relationship! Wait. You don’t like me! I should have realized that when you didn’t take my hints.” (she grew tensed contemplating all possibilities)

    Me – “Shweta. Calm down. It’s nothing as such. I am just not into relationships right now. I had a bad experience earlier and that is the reason I kept away from relationships.”

    Shweta – “One girl can’t set an example for everyone.”

    Me – “I know. It’s not just that. I am not out of her yet.”

    I lied. She looked down sadly and I rubbed her shoulders. She let a tear roll down and I was worried. I hugged her from her side and brushed her hair.

    Me – “Don’t take it personally, Shweta. Let’s just be friends. We will be chatting and talking on the phone. Whenever you come back to India, we can hang out.”

    She controlled herself and wiped her tears.

    Shweta – “Can I just hug you just once? I don’t know if I can do that with you. But please just allow me at least this.”

    I nodded and she came around and hugged me tightly. Her breasts touched me. I felt awkward but I did let her take her emotions out. She moved away after a while. I moved towards the lift slowly after wishing her all the best.

    I entered our flat and locked the door. There was silence all over and I didn’t feel her presence. But I thought she must be in the bathroom. I went around and got fresh in some time. But she wasn’t around still.

    That worried me and I started searching all over the flat. I went over to the kitchen, bathroom and then when I finally reached our bedroom, I could see that it was locked. She would take a bath usually in the connecting bathroom but she wouldn’t lock the door out here.

    This worried me further. I shouted calling her name again and again in worry as I kept knocking the door. The door clicked open after a few minutes. My knocks pushed the door and she stood silently with her head down behind it.

    She was all dressed up with a few ornaments over her and she was blushing like a new bride. She was dressed in a white transparent saree with the golden border over it. She draped it tightly and I could see her curves properly.

    I was shocked at this but entered the room. She walked back to the bed and I could see her white blouse full with her breasts from her side. Her tum folded itself as she bent her hip delicately.

    Me – “What were you doing all this time!”

    Di – “Getting ready for you!”  (she stopped near the bed)

    Me – “What!”

    Di – “I said I was getting ready for you.” She looked into my eyes deeply.

    Me – “Getting ready for me! Is this happening?”  I looked at her shockingly.

    Di – “Yes my love. You are my prince from today and I am your princess.”

    Me – “Really! This is unbelievable. What happened to you!”

    Di – “Nothing. I just opened my eyes now. I was blind until now.”

    Me – “Wow. But this is not because I felt bad and all right? You don’t have to worry about my stupidity. I was just not myself earlier and I am sorry for that. You just take your time, Di.”

    Di – “Shush.”

    She put her finger on my lips and dragged it down seductively. She dragged her finger further down over my neck and she held my shirt’s collar. Her fingers curled over my top button and she started undoing it. One after the other, my top buttons were undone slowly as if they were under her spell.

    Me – “Oh. What are you up to!”

    Di – “Not me. You should be up to something now.” (she pulled me onto her making us fall over the bed.)

    Di – “Now tell me. How would my darling like it? The lady on top. Or the gentleman working it out!”

    Me – “You mean we can have it. I mean we can really have sex?”

    Di – “Of course dear. Just take me. Take me onto you. Do whatever you want to. I am all yours, my love.”

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  • Kumar Apartment : Season 2 – Part 21 (Daru Mein Milaya Hawas Ka Jaadu)

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    PART 21: Daaru Mein Milaya Hawas Ka Jaadoo
    Narrated by Shobha

    Sham ki daaru masti ke baad Bhawna, Akash aur maine pizza khayi. Pizza khane ke baad ab waqt tha Akash ke sath agle khel ka. Akash ke sar to 4 peg ka nasha sar chad bol raha tha. Shayad kayi dino baad woh piya tha ya fir woh kabhi itna peeta nahi.

    Uski aankhe laal thi, shayad daaru se kam aur hum dono ladkiyo ki husn ki bhook se zyada laal thi. Pizza khane ke baad waqt tha Akash ke sath agla khel khelne ka. Hum teeno bate karte hue pizza khatm kiye aur fir apne apne plate lekar kitchen chale gaye.

    Kitchen mein pahle Akash apne plate ko dhone laga, shayad use kaafi jaldi thi.
    Bhawna use peeche se dekhti hui boli: Kitna mast lag raha hai ladkiyo ke kapde mein kaam karte hue.

    Main: Haan na, main to soch rahi thi ki Akash ke sare kapde phek doon aur use mere kapde dedoo.

    Akash turant mud kar dekha ki kahi main ye baat gambheerta se to nahi kah rahi. Uske ghabrahat par main aur Bhawna hasne lage. Itne mein woh apna plate dhokar palta aur hame dekh khada ho gaya. Ab tak uska lund thoda sikud chukka tha. To Bhawna boli: Tum to murjha gaye.

    Akash apna muh pochne laga, shayad use laga ki Bhawna uski shakal dekh bol rahi ho. Tab Bhawna aage boli: Main tumhari shakal ki nahi uski baat kar rahi hoon.

    Akash apne neeche dekha aur samajh gaya ki Bhawna kya kah rah hai aur bola: Ek minute main abhi aaya.
    Ye kahta hua woh kitchen se bahar jane laga to main poochi: Kaha chale? Murjhaye paodhe ko pani dene, ha ha ha!
    Akash: Nahi, itni der peeya to susu lag gayi, abhi halka hokar aata hoon.

    Bhawna hasti hui boli: Ha ha ha! Main bhi aaun kya? Pakadke doongi.
    Akash ye sun khush hota hua bola: Haan bilkul aaona.
    Tabhi main tokti hui boli: Nahi nahi, tum ja kar araam se aao. Hum living room mein hi honge tumhare intezaar mein.

    Bhawna samajh gayi ki mere dimaag mein kuch to chal rahi hai aur woh boli: Haan Akash abhi tum jakar jaldi aao.
    Akash turant kitchen se nikal kar apne room ko bhaga. Uske jaate hi Bhawna mujhse poochi: Kya hua? Kya chal raha hai tere dimaag mein?

    Main: Abhi batati hoon, tu yahi ruk.
    Main Bhawna ko kitchen mein chod kar apne room ko gayi aur fir Rakesh ke drawer se kuch lekar turant kitchen ko gayi. Waha Bhawna apne aur mere plate ko dho rahi thi aur mujhe dekh poochi: Kya tu bhi halki hone gayi thi?

    Main: Nahi, ye lane gayi thi.
    Bhawna mere taraf dekhi aur fir mere haat mein pakdi ek tablet dekhi. Dekhte hi woh samjh gayi ki woh kounsi tablet hai.
    Bhawna: Oho! Lagta hai tu sachme aaj Akash ko sone nahi dene wali.

    Main: Haan woh to hai par main nahi, tu nahi degi aaj use sone.
    Bhawna: Matlab?
    Main: Aaj Naveen ne ek baat kahi mujhse.
    Bhawna: Kya?

    Main: Ki iska asar hum ladkiyo par bhi hoti hai.
    Bhawna: Really? To tu kya kahna chahti hai ki ye humare liye hai?
    Main: Haan.

    Bhawna: Sun kar to uttejna ho rahi hai lekin iska koi side effect to nahi hoga na hampe?
    Main: Nahi nahi bilkul nahi.
    Bhawna: Agar aisa hai to main taiyaar hoon.

    Main: Par ek baat hai, hum ye Akash ko nahi batayenge.
    Bhawna: To fir use kaise khilayenge ye?
    Main: Uski drink mein milakar. Uske aane se pahle uski drink banakar usme milakar rakhte hai.

    Bhawana: Tu to badi wali randi bhabhi hai.
    Main: Tu kaunsi kam hai?
    Ye kahti hui main us tablet ko aadha thodi aur ek Bhawna ko de di aur dusre ko belan lekar masalti hui uska powder banane lagi.

    Bhawna: Ye aadha mujhe de di to tu nahi legi kya?
    Main use aankh marti hui boli: Maine to aadhi le bhi li.
    Bhawna: Kab?

    Main: Jab mein andar room mein gayi. Pichli baar Rakesh adha khakar rakha tha, woh adha maine le li.
    Bhawna meri gand par thapad maarti hui boli: Kamini, poochti nahi to batati bhi nahi.

    Main usse jhoot boli, maine koi tablet nahi khayi thi. Eham baat to ye thi ki main janna chahti thi ki kya sahme is tablet ko daaru ke sath liya jaaye to kuch yaad nahi rahta. Aur ye baat main Bhawna ko bata nahi sakti thi warna woh shayad nahi leti.

    Bhawna turant adhi tablet muh mein dali aur thodi paani pee li. Main baaki bachi tablet ko ache se powder banakar ek choti si kagaz mein leli aur fir hum dono kitchen se nikal hi rahe the ki Akash apne kamre se nikal aaya.

    Bhawna: Akash! Itni jaldi?
    Akash: Main kaonsa IAS ki exam dene gaya tha.

    Is baar hamdono ladkiyo ne neeche dekha to uska lund thoda sa tana hua tha. Yakinan bathroom mein hum dono ko soch shayad hilaya hoga. Akash living mein jakar sofe par apne tang phailakar baitha.

    Hume dekh bola: To fir ab aage kya hone wala hai aaj ki daaru party ka.
    Hum dono uske samne wale sofe pe bait gaye aur fir main boli: Tumhara kya irada hai woh to batao.
    Bhawna: Haan haan Akash, pahle tum batao.

    Akash humare samne poori besharmi ke sath apne lund ko haat mein lekar bola: Mere to bahut saare iraade hai.
    Turant Bhawna uthi aur fir uske kandhe par apne hath rakh uski god mein baith gayi aur boli: Kya, kya irade hai bolo?

    Is tarah uske baithne se Akash ka lund theek uski gand ke neeche dab gaya. Akash ke samne Bhawna thi to peeche baithi main use nahi dikh rahi thi.
    Bhawna mere taraf mudi aur aankh marti hui boli: Drinks bachi hui haina? Ek aur peg banao humare Akash ke liye.
    Tab main samjhi woh yu aise jakar uski god mein kyu baithi. Main turant Akash ki glass mein uske liye peg banane lagi aur fir dheere se haat mein dabakar layi kagaz ki pudiya nikal sara powder uski glass mein dheere dheere ghol kar rakh di.

    Main glass lekar bhawna ke taraf badayi aur boli: Ye lo Bhawna, apne haato se pilao use ache se.
    Bhawna mere haat se glass li aur uski god mein hi baithti hui uske honto pe glass lagakar boli: Chalo piyo.

    Akash: Itna piladi to kahi main talli hokar so na jaun.
    Bhwna apni ek haat se uski gaal ko dabati hui uska muh khulwayi. Fir use peg pilati hui boli: Uski chinta tum mat karo, tum talli bhi ho gaye to sone nahi dene wali tumhe.

    Tabhi Akash Bhawna ke haat se glass lene ki koshish karta hua bola: Chalo ab main tumhe pilata hoon.
    Bhawna turant use rokti hui boli: Nahi nahi, main whiskey nahi peeti. Ye to pura tum hi piyo. Mujhe to kuch aur chooskar peena hai.

    Ye bolti hui Bhawna use aur pilane lagi aur woh uski baato se madmast hota hua peeta gaya. Main bhi khush thi ki chalo jaysa main soch rahi hoon sab waisa hi ho raha hai. Thodi ghoont aur peene ke baad Akash Bhawna se poocha: Kya chooskar piyogi batao?

    Bhawna: Jaise ki tumhe pata nahi?
    Akash: Nahi, nahi pata bataona.
    Ispar Bhawna uske haat mein uska glass pakda kar uthi aur boli: Bol kar bataun ya…

    Ye bolti hui Bhawna seedhe uske tango ke beech zameen par ghutno par baithi. Fir uske aadhe tane lund ko haat mein lekar boli: Ya, karke bataun?
    Akash pura khush hota hua ek aur ghoont piya aur bola: Karke ke batona.

    Bhawna uski aankho se aankhe milati hui uske lund ko dheere dheere upar neeche hilane lagi. Aur peeche se ye dekh mere andar bhi romanch uthne lagi. Thodi der aise hi hilane ke baad Bhawna uske lund ke sire ko chaatti hui boli: Aise chaat chaat kar main har boond chaat jaungi tumhara.

    Akash: Ahhh! Mmmmm aur?
    Bhawna uske lund ke sar ko ungliyo se nichodti hui boli: Aise nichod nichod kar sara rass nikalungi.
    Akash: Ahhhh! Aur?

    Bhawna thodi aage badi aur uske lund ke sire ko danto se halke kaati hui boli: Aise kaat khaungi tumhare rass bhare kele ko.
    Akash: Ahhhh! Waah!
    Bhawna: Aur fir tumhare is been ko nagin ki tarah nigal jaungi aise.

    Ye kahti hui Bhawna apni muh mein uske lund ko adha le li aur apne muh mein ghumati hui upar Akash ko dekhne lagi.
    Akash: Wow! Maza aa gaya.

    Bhawna ki harkat dekh ab meri romanch nayi mod le rahi thi. Bhale kal raat se Rakesh aur fir aaj din mein Naveen se chudi thi fir bhi choot mein chudne ki pyaas umadne lagi. Bhawna apne sar ko upar neeche hilati hui Akash ke lund ko apne muh mein andar bahar karne lagi.

    Akash ka lund ab sakt hone laga aur apne poore akaar mein aane laga. Jis tarah uske lund ka akaar badta gaya waise hi Bhawna use aur andar leti hui muh mein bharne lagi. Akash apne glass mein bachi akhiri ghoont peekar glass ko sofe par pheka.

    Fir Bhawna ke sar ko pakad apne lund ko uski muh mein dheere dheere chodne laga. In dono ko dekh ab mujhse rahi nahi ja rahi thi. Par mann mein ye bhi thi ki main nahi chahti thi ki Akash aur mere beech itni jaldi kuch ho. Tab sochi ki zaroori to nahi ki maza lene ke liye Akash ke saath kuch karu.

    Main uthi aur samne rakhi centre table thodi side ko sarkaayi aur theek Bhawna ke peeche jakar kutiya banke baith gayi. Fir uski babydoll ke sire ko neeche se upar uthayi aur uski gand par thapad mar kar boli: Chudakkad, ye bhi nahi ki mujhe bhi bulao, akele akele kha rahi ho.

    Bhawna apne muh se Akash ke lund ko nikal peeche mudi aur boli: Tujhe bulane ki kya zarurat, you are always invited my dear.
    Main ispar thodi aage jhuki aur uski gand ko phailati hui peeche se uski choot mein apni honto ko satakar choomne lagi.

    Bhawna wapas apne muh mein Akash ke lund ko lekar muh chodwane lagi aur peeche se main uski choot ko choomne aur chaatne lagi. Choot ko jeeb se chatti hui meri naak uski gand ki ched par ragadti hui uski wasna ki khushboo ka maza bhi le rahi thi.

    Thodi der choot chatne ke baad mein apni jeeb ko upar uski gand par malti hui chatne lagi aur Bhawna maza leti hui Akash ke lund ko aur zor se chusne aur muh mein chodne lagi. Main apni baayi haat apni choot par le gayi aur sath hi daayi haat ko Bhawna ki jangho ke beech se uski choot par.

    Apni choot mein ungli karti hui Bhawna ki choot ko ungliyo se ragadti hui uski gand ko chatne lagi. Kuch hi der baad maine apni 2 ungli Bhawna ki choot mein utaar di aur fir use ache se chodne lagi.

    Jaise jaise meri ungli meri choot mein ghusti nikalti waise hi apni baaye haat ki ungliyo ko Bhawna ke andar bahar khelti hui masti ki lahar ko badhane lagi. Bhawna masti mein aakar aahe bharna chahti thi. Par Akash uske sar ke balo ko pakad apne lund ko uske muh se nikalne hi nahi de raha tha.

    Ye dekh mujhe Bhawna ko aur tarsane ka mann hua aur maine apni 3 ungli uski choot mein ghusakar chodne lagi. Saat hi apni choot mein 2 ungli karti hui Bhawna ki gand ko ache se chaatne lagi. Bhawna kutiya bani Akash ko maza de rahi thi aur main kutiya bani Bhawna ko.

    Kuch der yahi silsila chalta raha. Fir Bhawna Akash ke haat ko apne sar se hatakar muh se lund nikal mere taraf mudgayi. Mere honto se hont milakar mujhe choomne lagi. Aise karne par ab Bhawna apni gand Akash ko dikhati hui ghutno par thi.

    Akash bhi neeche zameen par theek uski tango ke beech baitha. Fir apna muh uski gand mein chipka kar uski choot aur gand chatne laga. Bhawna mujhse choomti hui apne choot rass ka bhi swaad mere muh se le rahi thi. Bhawna chumna rok kar mujhse boli: Akash to kaam pe lag gaya. Chal ab tu palat.

    Main samajh gayi aur turant ek achi kutiya ki tarah uski muh ke taraf apni gand dikhati hui baith gayi. Iske baad to mano Bhawna mere karni ka badla le rahi thi. Woh apni 2 ungliya meri choot mein ghusayi aur apni jeeb se meri gand chatne lagi. Bhawna ke andar tablet ka asar dikh rahi thi.

    Woh badi hi chaaw se meri gand ki ched par apni jeeb tatolti hui chat rahi thi. Mano kisi bache ko ice cream mill gayi ho. Waise hi shayad Akash bhi uske sath kar raha tha. Aise lag raha tha mano ek kutta aur 2 kutiya apas mein sambhog ka mazedaar khel khel rahe ho.

    Yeh soch kar hi meri uttejna kaafi tej ho rah thi. Kareeb 5 minute aise hi meri choot aur gand Bhawna ne khayi aur uski choot aur gand ko Akash ne. Iske baad mein uthi aur un dono ke taraf palat kar boli: Kya sab floor pe karne ka irada hai?

    Bhawna peeche palti aur Akash ke sar ke bal ko pakad use apni gand se alag kar boli: Ise to lagta hai kuch sunayi hi nahi de raha.
    Akash: Kya…ya hua? Kisne kya bola?
    Bhawna: Sab yahi karoge? Floor pe?

    Akash apne lund ko pakad hilate hue bola: Are mujhe to kahi bhi koi farak nahi padta.
    Main: Haan haan, ise to bas tumhari ched chahiye, Bhawna.

    Bhawna wapas Akash ke balo ko pakad uske muh ko apni gand mein lagakar boli: To fir ruko mat, ache se khao mujhe.
    Akash wapas Bhawna ki gand aur choot chaatne ke kaam par lag gaya. Main Bhawna ko kiss karne lagi aur fir Bhawna dheemi awaaz mein mujhse boli: Murga to pura phass chuka hai.

    Main: Aur tarsa tarsa kar uski bhook badhao.
    Bhawna: Woh itne ache se meri choot aur gand chat raha hai ki shayad meri bhi bhook badh jaaye.

    Main: Ghabrao mat usse pahle main kuch kar ke iss khel ko band karwa dungi.
    Bhawna meri kaan ko halke se kaat boli: Pagal ho kya, waisa kuch ki to teri jaan le lungi.
    Main: Par aaj ye humare plan mein nahi hai.

    Bhawna: Bhaad mein gaya tera plan, abhi mujhe isse chodhwane ki badi mann ho rahi hai. Uske baad dekhenge tere plan ke bare mein.

    Uski baat se main samajh gayi ki ye tablet ka asar hai jo Bhawna ko sex ke liye bhadka rahi thi. Matlab Naveen sahi kah raha tha, iss tablet ka asar hum ladkiyo par bhi hota hai. Main kuch aage boli nahi aur wapas Bhawna ko pyar bhari lesbian kiss karne lagi.

    Aage bolkar bhi shayad koi fayda nahi hota aur to aur meri mann mein bhi Bhawna ko chudhte dekhne ki ichha ho rai thi. Hum dono ladkiya aankhe band kar ek dusre ko chumne mein lage hue the. Achanak se Bhawna ke muh se aah nikal gayi.

    Aankh khol kar use dekhi to woh turant peeche palti aur uske sath main bhi uske peeche Akash ke taraf dekhi. Akash jo pahle apna muh Bhawna ki gand mein chipkaye hue tha woh ab apne ghutno pe khada tha. Uske haat Bhawna ke kamar par thi aur woh dheere dheere apni kamar hila raha tha.

    Bhawna: Oh! Bina bole hi daal diye meri choot mein. Bata to sakte the.
    Akash: Ache kaam pooch kar nahi karte. Kyu achca nahi laga kya? Abhi to poora ghusaya bhi nahi, daalu kya poora?
    Bhawna: Pahle to pooche nahi to ab kyu pooch rahe ho, ghusaona poora.

    Bhawna ki baate meri choot mein khalbali macha rahi thi. Shayad wahi asar Akash par bhi tha jis karan usne apna kamar zor se Bhawna ki gand ki taraf de mara. Bhawna zor ki aah bol padi jisse shant karne ke liye maine apni 3 ungliya uski muh mein daal di.

    Bhawna meri ungliyo ko choosti hui Akash ke lund ke akaar ko apni choot mein sambhalne lagi.
    Main: Kaafi bada hai kya iska?
    Bhawna: Mmmm hmmmm.

    Ungli muh mein hone ke karan woh kuch boli nahi bas sar hilati hui ‘Hmmm’ karne lagi. Akash apna kamar thoda peeche liya aur fir zor ka ek aur dhakka de mara. Bhawna muh mein aahe dabati hui meri ungliyo ko kaat gayi. Akash ne shayad is bar apna lund Bhawna ki jad tak de mara.

    Bhawna ke katne se maine apni ungliya uske muh se kheech li to Bhawna palat kar Akash ko boli: Ab chodoge bhi ya aise hi bas meri choot bajate rahoge? Chodo na mujhe.

    Akash Bhawna ki kamar pakad kar shuru ho gaya. Woh apni kamar hila kar Bhawna ki choot mein apna lund utarta gaya aur Bhawna hawas ki pyaas bujhati gayi. Bhawna ko itne maze mein dekh ab meri aag bhadak kar choot se rass nikaalne lagi.

    Main Bhawna ko dekhti hui uske samne apni tange phailakar baithi aur apni haat se apni choot ko maza dene lagi. Main Akash ko dekh apni phaili tango k beech choot ko masal rahi thi aur apni honto ko kaat nashili ankho se use dekh rahi thi. Woh mujhe aur meri harkato ko dekh aur uttejit hua.

    Woh Bhawna ki choot mein lund marne laga. Akash ko thoda aur pagal karti hui main apni haat choot se hatakar apne muh ke paas laayi. Use dikhati hui apni ungliyo pe lagi chamakti choot ke rass ko chaatne lagi. Achanak se Bhawna meri tang pakdi aur mujhe apni taraf kheechne lagi.

    Wohboli: Idhar aana, tujhe bhi maza deti hoon.
    Main apni gand floor par ragadti hui bawna ke paas khisakti hui gayi aur apni choot theek uske muh ke neeche le gayi. Bhawna meri jangho ko pakad phailati hui meri choot ko choomne lagi.

    Uske hont meri choot ki honto ko palat palat kar chumne lagi. Meri chot se nikalti rass ki bondo ko apne jeeb se ragadti hui chatne lagi. Jaise jaise Akash peeche se Bhawna ko dhakke mar raha tha waise hi Bhawna aage peeche hilti thi. Apni jeeb se meri choot par ragad ragad kar chaat rahi thi.

    Main to bas nashili aankho se Bhawna aur Akash ko dekhti hui apni janghe aur zyada phailakar de rahi thi. Uski jeeb meri choot ke daane par jab bhi machalti to meri choot se masti ki lahar mere tan badan mein utar jaati. Dheere dheere jald hi mere haat Bhawna ke balo ko noch rahi thi.

    Akash pure takat ke saat Bhawna ko peeche se lagat chod raha tha. Bhawna muh se laar tapkati hui meri choot ko khaye ja rahi thi. Thodi hi der hui ki mujhe ehsaas hui ki Bhawna ki jeeb ke neeche se meri choot mein usne apni do ungliya utaar di. Mere muh se ‘Aah’ nikal gayi jisse woh samajh gayi.

    Woh samajh gayi ki mujhe aur chahiye thi. Usne apni choot mein jate lund ke taal mel ke sath meri choot mein ungli karni shuru kar di. Aisa lag raha tha mano Akash bhale Bhawna ko chod raha ho par chud main rahi thi. Main ye jaan kar zor se boli: Oh, yes Akash, aur zor se chodo ise.

    Meri baat sun Akash dhana dhana tezi ke sath Bhawna ki choot ko peeche se chodne laga. Aur saat hi Bhawna apni ungliya meri choot mein usi tezi ke saat ghusane lagi. Kuch 2 minute bhi main sambhal nahi paayi khud ko.

    Main bol padi: Yes! Yes! Yes! Ahhh! Mera hone wala hai.

    Ye soch hi rahi thi ki main akeli pahle jhad rahi hoon ki tabh Bhawna bol padi: Haaann! Main bhi. Mera bhi ho rah hai, ah.

    Iske saat hi hum dono ladkiya aahe bharti hui akadne lagi aur 15-20 second ke bad madhosh hokar farsh par bejaan ho kar rah gaye. Akash Bhawna ki halat dekh ruk gaya, Bhawna ab bhi kutiya bani padi thi aur Akash ka lund ab bhi Bhawna ke andar tha.

    1 minute baad main uth kar Akash ko dekhi aur fir Bhawna ko. Bhawna sar utha kar mujhe dekh boli: Maza aa gaya yaar.

    Ye bolti hui Bhawna Akash ke lund ko apni choot se chuda kar mere hath ko pakad apne sath mujhe bhi uthayi. Tabhi Akash bola: Aisa mat bolna ke tum dono ka ho gaya aur ab tumlog sone ja rahe ho.

    Bhawna uske lund ko pakad kheechti hui use mere bedroom ke taraf chalati hui boli: Aisa sochna bhi mat. Kyu Shobha?
    Main peeche se unke saat chalti hui Akash ke gand par thappad mar kar boli: Bilkul sahi! Aisa kuch sochna bhi mat Akash, abhi to kaafi raat baaki hai aaj ki!

    To be continued.

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  • Shemale And A South-Indian Girl In An Abandoned Temple

    Hey readers, this is my 4th story here in ISS. I am a fair-skinned bisexual male. I usually write erotica partially based on things that happen in real life. Let’s jump into my story.

    This is a story of a shy South Indian girl with a pretty face, fair skin, big natural Indian boobs, and a juicy bubbly ass. She meets a natural Indian pretty shemale to realize her wildest dreams come true!

    So the story is being narrated in the South Indian girl’s point of view. Her name is Lavanya or Lavi for short. Here is Lavanya herself narrating the story.

    I have been a shy girl my entire life. Born and raised in a South Indian family, I have a bomb figure (I look like Mouni Roy but with slightly lesser lips because mine is natural), I was always studious and delicate.

    I am 26 years old now, working in a big HR consultancy firm in Hyderabad.  While I was doing my MBA, I had a very abusive boyfriend. So I never dated anyone since our break-up.

    A few weeks ago, due to coronavirus pandemic, I was bored by watching TV all day. I thought of going to a temple which is some 80 km from my home. I have to describe the temple because it is so remote and erotic. It’s near Ananthagiri hills, it is a very ancient one lying on the bottom of a hill.

    Since the area is fully covered with forests, it is very difficult to reach that temple. For that reason, people stopped going there. For the past 4-5 years, no one has been visiting that temple. even the pujari left years ago and it is now full of ruins and dark rooms.

    Behind the temple, there was a small pond that is covered by algae. To the other side of it, there is a dark hall which was a toilet built by temple managers when the temple was active. But now it is fully dried out. It is around 200 sq. feet in area, rectangular shape, with 3 small holes in the ceiling.

    That’s where the light comes from and lits the whole toilet. It had a bifurcating wall, separate ladies and gents toilets. They were subdivided into small rectangular rooms that had Indian commodes in them. So totally 2 small gents rooms and 2 small ladies’ rooms.

    But they did not have individual doors now as someone removed them for selling. Outside are two washbasins with rusty taps and dried out gutkha marks on the broken rusty mirror. Now you might be wondering why I took so much pain to describe even the little details of the toilet of the abandoned temple.

    That is because most of the action is going to happen in those very walls. Also, the room smells of dried leaves like the forest. Oh and don’t worry, there is no human shit in any of those rooms. It has been decomposed and dried out. So now there are only blackish-grey spots on the latrines.

    Okay one more final detail – there are a lot of used condoms on the floor near the wash-basins. Hahahaha. Have you guessed how already? Yes, you’re right smart ass! My ex-boyfriend and I used to fuck there. He is the one who showed me that place.

    That cheating cock-sucking tiny-dick son-of-a-whore bastard used to take me to abandoned places on weekends to fuck me. But I know he won’t come there again. I caught him cheating on me once with another ugly bitch. He loved me so he doesn’t like to visit old memories.

    So once in a month or two, I take my mom’s car and go there alone. I stay in the temple until evening to read books.

    So now coming back to the story – due to the quarantine of the virus pandemic, I was bored to death. on a fine Thursday morning, I took my mom’s car, packed some lunch and some erotic books, and left to my lovely place. I reached there around 10 am.

    It had rained heavily the last night and the place was fully green and prosperous reflecting sunlight and dispersing all around. So I was sitting in my usual spot. Reading my erotic novel and enjoying the place and the nice weather with the cold fresh breeze flowing through my skirt.

    Oh yes, I was wearing a retro aqua pleated skirt (boys, google it) and a white ribbed tank-top (google this too). So at around 11:30 am, I got a little bored. I left my book where I was sitting and started walking towards the toilet. I passed the pond by walking around it.

    I got a few very mild scratches from the branches of trees on my way. When I nearly reached the shauchalay, I noticed something different. Some bright clothes and a handbag are hanging off a broken branch of the tree which is practically attached to the shauchalay.

    I was very frightened. I thought what if they were some wood smugglers or Naxalites. I was so frightened my heart started pounding very heavily. I began to sweat and stood still thinking if how can I go back without making noise. I began to turn around.

    I saw someone come out of the shauchalay holding what seems to be like a book in the person’s hand. The person was walking around in the washbasin area reading something. When the person reached the door, I could see them.

    Because I was peeping through the foliage, it took 3 turns to see that it was a woman who was in it. And I slowly calmed down because somehow I thought she might be someone like me who likes to come around and read books in this beautiful abandoned place.

    Then I went closer to see more. As I was slowly closing in, I accidentally stepped over a twig causing it to snap and reverse-sting my leg. As soon as it hit my leg I screamed thinking some animal hurt me! “Aaaarrhhh,” and the woman turned towards me and shook herself in shock.

    She threw away the book and after realizing it was me who shouted, she calmed down a little. She placed her palms crisscrossed on her boobs and started slowly walking outside. Meanwhile, I saw what bit me. After realizing it was just a twig, I turned my eyes towards her.

    As she came out of the door, I could see her in the sunlight! God, she was gorgeous. She was super busty. Her boobs practically jiggling in her crop-top (boys, you know what to do) as she pressed her palms against them. Her legs with glimmering skin branched to her super curvy cervix covered in denim shorts.

    We stood there in our positions for 2 minutes. Then we realized we are both equally frightened. She shouted “Hi” to which I replied, “Hi, sorry for that, I accidentally stepped over a twig and it poked me.” Then she smiled and said, “It’s okay.” And then I walked towards her and stood in front of her.

    She picked her book up and smiled at me. Then we waved at each other, you know, we couldn’t shake hands because of the pandemic. And then we conversed –

    Me: I’m Lavanya, sorry mujhe darr laga aur aap ko bhi dara diya.

    Her: (laughing faintly) it’s okay. Itne calm jagah pe suddenly chikh sunke dar gayi thi.

    Me: Do you mind me asking what are you doing in such a place. Miss. You are?

    Her: Oh sorry, I’m Riddhi. I come here sometimes to read, like once in a quarter. And you?

    Me: Oh that’s nice, actually mai bhi isi liye aati hu. I am kind of a book worm. And an introvert. So I come to this place to read.

    Riddhi: Acha. Itna sunsaan jagah pe darr nahi lagta aapko?

    Me: Not really, because I used to come here a lot. So I know yaha pe aisa kuch nahi hai. Plus, I only come in bright daylight. And I have my swiss knife in my hand-bag.

    Riddhi: Haha and where is your handbag?

    Me: Oops, I left it near the main temple with my book.

    Riddhi: Okay. So anyway, I have some coffee in my flask. Do you wanna join me?

    Me: Um. Ya. Okay, why not. As long as you don’t have corona-virus. (smiles)

    She poured some coffee and we chatted for an hour sitting on the steps of the shauchalay. Sitting there, we exchanged numbers and found out we had a lot in common.

    We discussed ‘GOT’, ‘Breaking Bad’, some of our favorite bands, and our favorite books. Half the time during our conversation, I couldn’t focus on what she was saying as she was so fucking gorgeous. She looked almost like a slimmer, younger version of Priyamani (South Indian actress – google her).

    On the inside I wanted to eat her, you know, just grab her wheatish soft boobs, shove my face into those voluptuous tits and rub my face in them. But I couldn’t. I am very shy, remember? So, anyway, the conversation was going on about books, and here is how it went.

    Riddhi: Which book are you currently reading?

    Me: (embarrassed) Umm. The hawks landing. It’s about…

    Riddhi: (completes my sentence) about a transgender who discovers love and self-acceptance. Yes, I loved that book. It’s a beautifully written erotica.

    Me: I found a new respect for trans-genders. I am seriously fed up with men. I wish I could marry a transgender person.

    Riddhi: I am glad you said that. I wish more people think of us the same way you do.

    Me: (shocked) Us?

    Riddhi: I am a trans too. (smiled at me adorably)

    Now I am completely in awe. Wow. I never talked so much to a trans before. Shemale. Wow. I have fire in my loins now. My pussy started becoming wet from all the thoughts that were running in my mind.

    Riddhi: You okay there, Lavanya? You haven’t spoken anything for 2 minutes.

    Me: I am okay. It’s just that you are so pretty I never would’ve thought you’d be a shemale. Oh sorry, a trans.

    Riddhi: (smiles and puts her delicate hand on my shoulder) It’s okay, Lavanya, I am a shemale. You can call shemale too. Also, haven’t you seen pretty shemales before?

    Me: Not in real life, but porn. (saying this I blush)

    Riddhi: Haha okay. We are all sexual beings. Don’t worry, everyone watches porn. It’s not something to be ashamed of.

    Me: yes. I’m just blushing. Haha

    Riddhi: So you think I’m pretty huh? (smiles again)

    Me: Yes. I think you are very beautiful. (my heart starts pounding again)

    Riddhi: I think you are prettier. I’ve been observing your features since we finished our coffee. You look very beautiful. And you are a really great and humble from the inside too.

    Now at this moment, I got so shaky and I wanted to ask her out on a date.

    Riddhi: Are you okay? You seem to be thinking of something else. Have I said anything wrong?

    Me: No. It’s just that. I wish… Can we go out…Sometime. You know. For a date maybe?

    After saying this in a shaky voice, I looked down and in a complete blush mode, I fold my legs waiting for an answer.

    Riddhi: (lifts my face with her finger on my chin) Don’t be afraid Lavanya, I would love to. But I think this is a date already. We drank coffee, got to know each other. Now I was wondering if I could kiss you. If you don’t mind.

    Saying this, she slowly put her left hand on my right cheek and came close. I closed my eyes and leaned towards her to show her that I am okay with her kissing me. And as she came closer I felt her breath on my upper lip. I tilted my head and then what a heavenly touch of love!

    Her lips touched mine, she wasn’t French kissing but I loved it more than that. She gently rubbed her lips on mine, side to side, and up to down. And she pressed her soft lips on my soft lips and started smooching. Oh, for the love of god! What a feeling.

    And slowly she opened my mouth with her lips and slid her tongue into mine. And her right hand started squeezing my sexy love handle waist. I could feel her tongue making it’s way to my lips and as her tongue touched mine, I started kissing back.

    I placed my hand below her armpit and started rubbing her sides from her armpit to her waist. As she was kissing me more and more vigorously. Her hands kept moving more and more. From my hair, from my neck to my arm, from my waist to my thigh, to my inner thigh inside my skirt.

    She started running her hands. And I could feel her hands moving on my inner thigh. She was gently pinching my inner thigh, it was a tingling sensation. She hugged me more and more. And my breasts started to press against her breasts. And I was just enjoying all of this while closing my eyes.

    She was sucking all the saliva from my mouth and started biting my lower jaw, then back to my lips. She was running her teeth all over my mouth and jaw. Ah, what a lovely feeling I had! So after some time, we stopped kissing because we couldn’t breathe. Then I opened my eyes and looked into hers.

    She was holding my face in her palms and looking at me as if I was a puppy. She smooched me again and again – lips to lips. And as she was doing this, I was madly falling in love with her. Then she said, “Do you wanna go in?” and looked towards the shauchalay.

    I said, “Yes, please, I am dying to!” She looked at me smiling and got up, gave me her hand and we went in holding hands like a couple. As I mentioned earlier, the room was smelling of forest leaves. It was as if the forest goddess was waiting there to make love to me like gorillas.

    We then removed a plastic sheet that was lying beside the washbasin and covered the main door. The whole room was dim-lit like a brothel. With 3 rays of sunshine coming from the holes in the roof dispersing the light on the walls. Somehow, the toilet looked very romantic.

    Then she made me lie down on the floor near the wash-basin and slowly started undressing in front of me. She was now in a bra and a panty. I couldn’t take my eyes off her wonder-woman like body. Her wheatish skin, her wavy hair, her perfect boobs.

    They were bulging out of her bra so much that I thought the bra would pop-open anytime then. Her smell was amazing, the perfume she wore smelled like lemongrass and lily flowers. Then my concentration diverted to her massive boner over her panty. I was sleeping on the floor stomach-side-down.

    My head was up staring at the busty goddess in front of me. She then squatted on the floor and her crotch almost touched the ground. Now I could see her big dick clearly through the panty. It was easily above 6 inches and her tip was poking outside the panty strap.

    Her balls were bulging out of her panty from the sides. I could feel the aura of the thick cock waiting to destroy me. She then asked me to tear off her panty with my teeth. So I put my mouth on the panty, I could feel her soft ballsack on my lips. I opened my mouth and started nibbling the panty.

    I knew she was enjoying because I could hear her moaning softly. Perhaps she was feeling my lips and teeth on her ballsack. As I was doing my thing, she suddenly held my hair and started brushing my hair so it wouldn’t come in between. I continued till one of her smooth brown balls came bulging out.

    And I couldn’t resist so I was rubbing my nose, mouth, and chin on her ball after spitting. I couldn’t even aim my spit properly. I spilled a lot of it on the floor, most of it dripping down my chin. She then held my face in her palms and said, “Baby, are you liking it?”

    I said “So much baby! It’s like your balls have found a new home – my mouth.” She smiled and said, “What about my dick then?”

    “Your dick’s home is in my pussy darling!” I replied. She then tore her panty off with force and suddenly, her dick fell free on my face. Her dick was pulsating and I could feel it on my soft face. Her dick was uncut, beautifully thick brown color gradient near the trunk and neck fading to pink color towards the tip.

    And veins! Omg, the veins are visible. She held my head again and put that heavy tool of hers inside my mouth. I tasted it, savored it sucked like a lollipop! The sucking sounds made by me echoed in the whole room. She was brushing my hair and looking at me suck her dick with passion.

    She was falling in love with me deeply. She moaned, “Oh, Lavanya, my baby. Suck my cock. Suck it like a sweet little slut. Oh, Lavanya my sweetheart.”  I was sucking and gagging and she was deep throating me. After a few minutes of sucking, I got up, removed my clothes, and revealed my assets.

    She also removed her bra. Now we both are naked in a public toilet about to fuck every hole of our bodies in the middle of the jungle!

    Then Riddhi made my lie down in one of the Indian commodes so that my head is aligned inside commode. And she lied down on me. So now my boobs are pressing against hers, my stomach against hers. My thighs and legs against hers, her dick sandwiched between her abdomen and mine.

    Her shoulders pressing mine, and her lips pressing my lips. I was squeezing her big smooth bubbly ass with my hands. She slowly started dry humping my body. Every part of hers is rubbing against mine. She was biting my shoulders while we are at it. And I moaned hard this time.

    She then understood my condition and slowly with her hand, held her cock, and started gradually slipping in my pussy. Our bodies were fully covered in sweat and we are rubbing all our parts against each other. As she inserted her dick in my pussy, I felt great pain.

    Her cock was much thicker and lengthier than my faggot ex-boyfriend’s. She then started to thrust her waist so she was fucking me harder and harder every minute. “Lavanya, my princess, do you like my cock in your sweet pussy darling? How does it feel? Do you want more honey?”

    Riddhi looked into my face while fucking me hard. “Yes my darling, I want you to fuck me as hard as you like! I’m your slutty wife for today! Fuck me”, I replied. While fucking me like a borewell, she started sucking my neck so that I can get a love bite.

    She fucked me good! Very much for 10 minutes and then she suddenly removed her cock and got up She came near me, and put it in my mouth. She started fucking my mouth with the same vigorous pace! And then in 20 seconds, I could feel her thick cum shooting with force inside my mouth.

    She came a lot. Like atleast 30 ml of cum came out of her dick! And I gargled it and spit it so that half of it fell on Riddhi’s balls and the rest came back falling on my face. She then lied over me in the previous position and rubbed my face with her face. So we had Riddhi’s cum all over our faces.

    I could feel the softness of her face rubbing against my cum-lubricated face. We then sat down properly – Riddhi’s back leaning against the wall, she spread her legs so under it was the commode, and inside it, I was sitting leaning my back against Riddhi.

    My back pressed against her boobs and she hugged me and smoked her cigarette while kissing my cheek once in a while. I was resting comfortably while she was hugging me. And was smelling her cigarette breath like a good little wife.

    Now, after 15 minutes, over the commode, I was in a doggy position lifting my ass towards Riddhi. I shouted, “Fuck that pussy.” She replied, “Oh my slutty Lavanya I will pound your pussy like a wild bull!” Saying this, she with a sudden motion, she grabbed my ass, spread my ass cheeks.

    She rammed her dick inside my pussy. I was moaning with pleasure and pain at the same time! She fucked me hard for a good 10 minutes. Grabbing my boobs occasionally, calling out my name “Lavanya” and calling me her slut. I enjoyed it a lot!

    After that, she rubbed her asshole to my freshly cummed face. Oh, it was heavenly. Her ass smelled like heaven, it tasted amazing. And the feeling of her ass cheeks when I held them while she was rubbing against my face. Oh my god!

    Those pillowy mushy cheeks, salt-like taste, and she continued grinding my face, she was moaning. Suddenly, she sneezed, and that caused a big fart from her ass hole directly to my face! She immediately stopped and said, “Sorry, I’m sorry.” I was already in heaven.

    I smiled and grabbed her ass and put it right back on my face to lick her ass hole. Ah. She was very happy about this. Her fart smelled amazing. I even tasted that! After some time, we got up, kissed, hugged and decided we’ll meet the next week! The next time is gonna be much dirtier!

    Guys this story is dedicated to Lavanya, the amazing woman whom I had met on ISS. If some of you have erotic thoughts about Lavanya or Riddhi, drop me a mail at [email protected]. I’ll convey all your thoughts to her!

    Stay safe guys. Bye-bye.

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  • Party Night Led To An Awesome Fuck Night

    Hello ISS readers! This is Ramesh, posting my first story here. I have been reading ISS for many years. My friend encouraged me to write about this real incident, which happened last week in Chennai.

    I’m originally from Chennai, but I live in Dubai. I run a business which keeps me traveling between Chennai and Dubai.

    Whenever I’m in Chennai, I go to a 5-star hotel in Guindy which has a good bar. This is where my story begins.

    One fine day, I was at the bar, as usual. The bar was kind of crowded with some IT crowd.

    I generally sit at the bar counter. When I was there drinking, I noticed a girl who was around 28. She was this perfect, hot chick, who kept coming to the counter for tequila shots. Later, I noticed she was there with another girl.

    Whenever she came, I smiled at her, but she did not respond in the beginning. Later, she also started smiled back, so I said hi to her. She also just said hello and went to dance with somebody.

    Guys, she had a perfect figure, 36-28-34, and was wearing a black dress. She had hot and yummy legs. Her eyes and lips were tempting everyone in the bar. Her dance moves were making me crazy.

    When it was time for the bar to stop serving drinks, she came and asked for a shot. The bartender said that it was closing time and that there could be no more billing.

    She turned around and saw that I was still drinking. I used to buy a bottle and keep it.

    She suddenly said, “Hello sir, can you offer me a drink from your bottle?”

    I replied, “Ya, sure. You can have more than just a drink from my bottle.”

    She laughed and said ok.

    Slowly I started a conversation with her. We introduced ourselves to each other.

    Her name was Kavya (name changed) and she worked as a flight attendant for a leading airline company.

    A few minutes later, her friend joined us. Her friend was just ok-looking.

    We all started to talk and continued drinking. We were already drunk.

    After two pegs, her friend left, saying there was some emergency. Kavya asked me whether I could book a cab for her to return to her PG if she stayed back when her friend left. I promised her I would.

    After some time, we started talking about what I did, and what my business was in Dubai. She said that she had always wanted to visit Dubai and explore it.

    I replied, “If you don’t mind, I can take you there.”

    She laughed and said, “Are you so rich that you can offer me a trip?”

    To which I said, “I don’t think about any of that. If I like someone, I can offer to take them.”

    She was impressed with my response.

    Slowly, I took her hand in mine and started rubbing it. I asked her, “Shall we drink for the whole night?”

    She said that the bar would close soon.

    I quickly thought of a lie and responded, “I am staying here, in this hotel. Why don’t we go upstairs to my room and continue?”

    She refused at first. Later, when I said, “Just come have dinner and go home,” she agreed.

    I excused myself, saying I was going to the washroom, but instead went and booked a room in the same hotel.

    While we were headed up to the room in the elevator, I saw her massive breasts and deep cleavage.

    We reached the room, and sat down and ordered some food.

    A 5-star hotel always takes at least 30 minutes to get the room service, so we thought we would have another peg while waiting. She had her drink, but immediately rushed to the washroom and started vomiting.

    I followed her and helped her by holding up her head. Some of the vomit got onto her dress.

    Saying “sorry,” she just collapsed on me.

    Somehow I got her out of the washroom and put her on the bed. I looked at her entire body.

    “Shall I remove your dress and wash it?” I asked her.

    She replied, “What will I wear if you take my dress off?”

    I offered to let her wear my T-shirt, and she said ok.

    When I was standing there shirtless, she started making fun of me.

    Slowly, I went and sat next to her. I said, “But you look hot in all kinds of outfits.”

    When she laughed, I went closer to her and kissed her forehead. She didn’t react. Then, I hugged her and kissed her on the lips.

    She responded well for five minutes. Later, I slowly moved my hands towards her pussy.

    She was wearing just a towel, and I pulled it off of her and touched her pussy. It was kind of wet.

    When I started rubbing her pussy, she put her hand inside my pants and held my 7.5-inch dick. She was surprised by my big dick.

    I removed my t-shirt from her body and we both were nude. I told her that I wanted to lick her pussy.

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    She said, “Ok,” so I went down and licked her hard. Then I turned around and we went into 69.

    She went crazy and asked me to fuck her. I teased her and made her beg for more, “Ram! Fuck me, fuck me now!”

    When I asked her if she was alright if we did it without a condom, she said told me to pull out when I cum. I got the green signal. I drilled her pussy hard. She was shouting, “Aahhhhh! I need more! I want it every day. Ram, I didn’t imagine I will have this hard fuck today! Please, fuck me hard.”

    Then she came on top. I was playing with her boobs. She asked me to boob fuck her and I did that.

    When I said let’s do it doggy style, she refused but I convinced her and fucked her like hell, drilled her to the core.

    I got even more energetic when I heard her asking me to please cum on her face, so I turned back and started fucking her cunt until she was shouting, “Aahhhhh! Ram, Ram, Ram! Fuckkkkkkkkkkkk! Can you give me your dick every day? I can meet you every single day for this pleasure.”

    I said, “You bitch, you want more sex?” She replied, “Kill me with your dick!”

    Finally, I came in her mouth. She drank all of my cum.

    By the time we were done, the food had also come.

    We finished our meal and I enjoyed one more session with her in the washroom with the shower running. I screwed her from the back.

    Later, I left the room at around five in the morning. I wrote my number on a tissue and kept it on her phone. When she woke up, she texted me about check out and I said everything has been paid for, you can leave whenever you are ready.

    She was very happy and thanked me. We stayed in touch.

    Please leave your comments, and any girls or married women genuinely looking for fun, reach me at [email protected].

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