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

After winning the pool game and 500 dollars, we decided to have some drinks.

Bartender: Hello again Sir and Lady. Welcome to ‘The Ace of Clubs’. What can I get you?

Me: A gin and tonic for me please.

Amy: I’ll have a Cola with ice cubes.

We took our drinks to a table nearby.

Amy: God, I still can’t believe we are in the same city as Koko, and still won’t be able to meet her.

Me: No way of knowing that. We’ll see how it goes.

Amy: Yes, you are right. I think I need to use the restroom. Where should I go?

Me: I think it’s the last door on the right, honey.

Amy: Thanks! Mwah! I’ll be back in a moment, boyfriend dear!

God, it sure is hard not to think of her sexually. Especially when she keeps kissing me like that all the time. Not that I should be complaining. I like it.

Some young boys were trying to steal a liquor bottle while the bartender was looking the other way. I yelled at them. They ran as soon as they heard me. The bartender thanked me for helping him out.

Bartender: Thank you for the help, sir. As a token of thank you, I have some good news. I happen to know where Koko usually hangs out first thing in the morning.

Me: What? How could you possibly know that?

Bartender: Well, one of her bodyguards was here less than a week ago. Pretty drunk, at a certain point he let slip that information.

Me: I’m listening.

Bartender: Ok, so apparently she spends her mornings down at the nudist beach.
Me: Really? But that’s a public area! If she is that famous, people would surely recognize her!

Bartender: The nudist beach is one of the less crowded ones around here, so it kind of makes sense.

Bartender: So, now your cute girlfriend has the chance to meet her idol.

Me: I doubt she will find the courage to go to the nudist beach. But thanks for the tip, man.

Bartender: My pleasure sir.

Amy came back from the restroom. She was carrying some flyers in her hand.

Me: Ready to go honey?

Amy: Look! You won’t believe what I found in the restroom!

Me: What is that? “CUPID NIGHT! Come visit us at our restaurant ‘The Wallace’. The most luxurious place in town.”

Amy: Don’t you see? It’s the same restaurant Olivia and Graham told us about. They have organized a special dinner for tonight, with games for couples. Can we go there? Pretty please?

Me: Okay honey, if you insist!

Amy: Don’t we make a sweet couple, mister bartender?

Bartender: Hahaha, you sure are, miss!

Amy: You are a lovely, lovely boyfriend!

We headed to our hotel room to get ready for this ‘Cupid Night’ thing.

Me: We’re finally here.

Amy: I can’t wait to go to that restaurant!

Me: I’m sure it’s going to be great! Why don’t you call Elena? I’m going to take a shower in the meantime, okay?

Amy: Okay!

I went to take a bath. Amy took her phone out to call Elena.

Amy: Hey Elena, what’s up?

Elena: Hey Amy! You finally called! How was the beach?

Amy: It was amazing! Thanks again for your help with my swimsuit problem.

Elena: No problem, wish I could have been there. Anything special happened?

Amy: Well, we met some people but we’ll talk about that when I get back.

Elena: What else did you do?

Amy: Well, we went to a fancy restaurant yesterday. We went to the beach of course! Oh, we also went bowling! What did you do?

Elena: Well since you’re not here. I’m pretty much hanging out with Jen. We just did some. Girl stuff.

Amy: Hmm, even though I’m with dad here, I do miss you Elena. Next time I want to join in with the girl stuff!

Elena: (That would actually be pretty fun hahaha. I wonder if I could pull that off)

Amy: Elena, you still there?

Elena: Hmm yes! I was lost in thought for a moment, sorry. When are you coming back?

Amy: I don’t know. Mostly tomorrow night we might be flying back.

Elena: It’s not fair you get to spend all that time at the beach and with Aafi.

Amy: I know, and Elena? You’re about to get even angrier.

Elena: How so?

Amy: Koko got stuck here too.

Elena: Wait. What? You’ve got to be kidding me!

Amy: I kid you not! Elena! She’s here!

Elena: I’m never lending you my bikini again! I could have been the one there, and you would be stuck here. Seriously you owe me!

Amy: Sure, I owe you.

Elena: If you meet Koko, you have to get an autograph for me!

Amy: Of course! That’s it?

Elena: Nonononono, you owe me, big time, girl! First the bikini, leaving me for a few days, meeting a star.

Amy: I haven’t met her yet!

Elena: Spending all that time away from me, I can go on, but the gist of it is, you owe me.

Amy: Oh dear. It’s slave master Elena.

Elena: Hahaha, but seriously. Just get me an autograph and some nice pictures of you and your dad.

Amy: Elena!

Elena: What? Is he there? Is he listening to us?

Amy: No! He’s in the bathroom. Taking a shower.

Elena: Oh! You’ve got to go in there!

Amy: Why would I do that? He’s my dad!

Elena: So. You love him, don’t you?

Amy: What?

Elena: You’ve got a crush on him, don’t you?

Amy: What are you talking about?

Suddenly there was a knock in Amy’s hotel room.

Elena: I saw the way you look at him!

Amy: Someone is at the door, Elena. I have to go.

Elena: Come on, don’t be like that! Go and take a shower with him! And then you can see how big.

Amy: Love you Elena, bye!

Elena: His dick is. Amy? Are you there? Hello! She hung up on me! Amy surely can’t take a joke!

Amy disconnected the call. Amy went to answer the door.

Amy: Who is it? (Weird. No response. Should I call Dad? Maybe that guy from pool followed us here, I’m freaking out)

She came near the bathroom to call me out.

Amy: Dad! Dad! (He can’t hear me. I’ll have to open the bathroom door.)

She opened the bathroom door

Amy: Dad. There’s someone out there…

I was busy taking a shower naked behind the glass. I couldn’t see Amy. She saw me bathing naked. She could see my huge dick.

Amy: (Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Calm down Amy!)

She panicked seeing my huge cock. This is the first time she has seen my monster cock. Amy quickly went back out without disturbing me. There was a second knock on the door. She opened the door. It was Olivia.

Olivia: Hey girl! How are you Amy?

Amy: Oh! Hi! Oliva!

Olivia: It’s Olivia! Are you okay, honey? You look like you’ve seen a monster.

Amy: I’m fine! I’m fine, hahaha. What are you doing here?

Olivia: Oh. Yes, sorry. Hmm. Where is your dad?

Amy: He’s taking a shower. Why?

Olivia: I see. (She’s very protective of her father.) Well, I wanted to ask him about something.

Amy: Where is your dad?

Olivia: That’s part of the reason why I’m here honey. You see. Graham caught a very bad cold today at the beach. He’s in bed right now. And we were supposed to go to this restaurant. They’re having a special dinner tonight.

Amy: Cupid night?

Olivia: Yes! That one! How did you know?

Amy: I saw a flyer today at the pool hall. I’m going to go with my Dad tonight.

Olivia: Oh, I see! Pretending to be a couple, huh? (Or maybe you are a couple, huh?)

Amy: Yes. Kinda.

Olivia: But why?

Amy: Why what?

Olivia: I mean. You know that each ticket costs about a thousand dollars, right?

Amy: What? Oh no! Dad is gonna spend so much money on me. Damn! I don’t wanna go now.

Olivia: Honey. We bought the tickets on sale thanks to Graham’s contacts. And well since he and I won’t be attending tonight. I thought maybe you two would like to go instead of us. What do you say?

Amy: Yes! Yes! Yes!

Olivia: All right! All right! Here are your tickets. You’re table 5! Oh, I almost forgot! I brought you a present too. An elegant dress and some underwear too. I didn’t know if you had a dress. But this is a very classy restaurant. And they’re very picky with the outfit. I hope I guessed your size correctly. I don’t mean to offend you.

Amy: No. I didn’t have one. Thanks so much, Olivia! I won’t forget this.

Olivia: No problem honey. Have a good night. We’ll see each other soon. Take care.

Amy: You too! Oh, and say hello to Graham for me.

Olivia: Will do! Bye!

Back at our hotel room, I came out after taking a bath. Amy was wearing a new dress. Oh my, she’s looking really hot and classy. She’s wearing a black sleeveless top and a blue skirt covering till her thighs.

Me: What… What is that?

Amy: Do you like it?

Me: Wow! You look wonderful. Super elegant! But how?

Amy: Olivia came here while you were taking a shower.

Me: Really? And what did she say?

Amy: It’s a long story, I’ll tell you everything on the way to the restaurant.

Me: Okay.

We headed to the restaurant. It was close by, so we reached in 15 minutes. Oh my God! This was a very fancy restaurant. We were on table 5.

Presenter: Welcome everybody to our ‘Cupid Night’ event! A special greeting to the sweet couples that will play with us tonight! Everyone was listening to him in full attention. He talked about the rules of the games and other stuff.

Presenter: We have three prizes, number 1 – an adorable, plush, gigantic teddy bear for the cutest couples!

Amy: Oh God Dad, look at that! I want it!

Presenter: And the second one, a set of luscious relaxing, reinvigorating bath salts for the most close-knitted couple!

Amy: Wow! Those seem sweet too!

Presenter: And finally, the critics’ award, a set of precious, silky, sexy lingerie for your most special nights! You’ll receive a voucher so you can choose your favorite color!

Amy: Oh! Well maybe we won’t need that one.

Presenter: Ok, those were the rules. We will have our first game after your food arrives.

Me: What do you think?

Amy: Well, I like most of the prizes. I want to play and I want to win!

We called the waitress to order our food.

Me: I’ll have the avocado salad please.

Amy: And for me Charcuterie.

Me: You are astonishingly beautiful tonight honey. I’m really lucky to be here with you.

Amy: Oh! Thank you. It’s because of the dress.

Me: Oh no, I think it’s because of you. Come here.

Amy: Mwah!

We did a proper French kiss.

Amy: Thank you. I love you.

Me: Honey. I love you too!

Our starters arrived. We got a bottle of champagne to go with it. We finished our starters pretty quickly.

Presenter: It’s time for our first game! You need to fill a short survey. The questions are about the relationship with your partner, to test how much you know about him or her.

Presenter: We will compare your answers with those of your partner, and more they match then all the better.

We got the survey papers. Amy and I have to answer it separately without copying. If our answers match then we will get more points.

First question, “When did you meet for the first time?” There were several options in there. I knew what to write.

Me: More than five years ago!

Okay, next! “Where did you have your first kiss?” Hmm they mean a couple kiss, so we first kissed near Amy hotel.

Me: A public place.

Uhmm. Let’s read the following one. “Where did you have sex for the first time?” Ughh.

Me: We still haven’t…

That was simple. Oh? The next one is a bit different. “Write your partner’s favorite genres.”

Me: Romantic Movies.

Next one. “Write your partner’s favorite singer/band.”

Me: Koko

Done. The last question, “Write the name of our local bar.”

Me: Oh it’s The Ace of Clubs!

The survey was short and easy. We handed our answers to the waitress. Amy didn’t want to discuss the answers because it will spoil the fun and wanted it to be a surprise. I agreed.

For the second round the challenge was kissing but we had to wear nose plugs. That means that with our mouths busy, we won’t be able to breathe. Whoever kisses the longest without breathing is the winner.

We had our nose plugs on. The presenter said ‘GO!’ Amy and I started kissing on the lips first. Mmm, so soft. Then it turned into a French kiss with tongue action. I am enjoying this way too much. Our tongues started twirling each other. She is sucking on my tongue now.

Oh fuck, I am starting to get hard. This is the longest we have kissed and it’s just too good. Mmm. I feel like I could go on forever. Oh! She is starting to struggle. Amy finally gave up. We broke the kiss and Amy was catching her breath.

Amy: Sorry my love, I couldn’t hold out any longer.

Me: Don’t worry darling, look around you, nobody is kissing anymore.

Amy: Really? It was good then!

Me: You were wonderful honey.

For the next round the desert was our challenge. They had 5 cherries hanging in mid-air on the stage. The man has to lift his partner so that she can nibble at the cherries. The woman cannot use her hands. The more cherries we eat in a minute the better. We were on the stage and the presenter started the timer.

Amy: Lift me, honey!
Me: Right away!

I lifted her in my arms. My hands are around her butt. Oh God, her butt is so firm. Her breasts were just in front of my face. This is paradise!

Me: Can you reach them, sweetheart?

Amy: I can’t! You’ll have to lift me higher!

I made a mistake of lifting her from the front. I lifted her further. She put her legs on either side of my shoulders. Oh fuck, I could see her panties. They just in front of my face, as she was wearing a skirt. They were new and colorful.

Amy managed to eat 4 out of 5 cherries in one minute. The next round was similar too, there were 5 apples but this time both out hands were tied back. We could easily reach the apples by just standing. Amy and I had to eat an apple together without using our hands.

We both managed to eat all the apples within one minute. Our mouths were touching when we were eating the last core of the apples. Our face was fully covered with apple juice.

Amy started licking my face to clean the juices. I licked her back and cleaned her face. I got carried away and bit her lip.

Amy: Ouch! You bit my lip! Cannibal!

Me: Hehe, I couldn’t help it, it looked so tasty.

Meanwhile, at Olivia and Graham’s place. Graham was sitting on the couch watching TV. He was pretty sick.

Olivia: Dad, why are you sitting here, you need to rest!

Graham: Come here.

Graham invited Olivia to sit on his lap. Olivia sat on her dad’s legs.

Graham: I love you.

Olivia: Aw, I love you too, Dad.

They watched the tv in that position for some time. Slowly Graham moved his hands and placed in on Olivia’s legs. Olivia liked it. She spread her legs a bit wide and relaxed. Graham slowly moved his hands in between Olivia’s thighs. She was wearing mini shorts.

Graham put his hand inside the shorts and started touching his daughter’s pussy. Olivia was breathing heavily. She was getting horny with the actions of her dad. Graham started rubbing Olivia’s clit. He started kissing Olivia’s neck while he played with her clit.

Olivia started moaning. Graham removed his hand, his fingers were wet with Olivia’s pussy juices. He put his fingers inside Olivia’s mouth. Olivia started sucking and licking her juices out of Graham’s fingers. Graham removed her top. She wasn’t wearing any bra inside.

Olivia: I know how to make you happy.

Graham: How?

Olivia removed her shorts and panties and sat fully naked on Graham’s crotch.

Olivia: You’ll see. I hope you’re ready for it.

She unzipped Graham’s pants and pulled them down. His dick was hard and was ready for her pussy. Graham sat back and let Olivia take control. Olivia sat on Graham’s dick. Her back in touching Graham’s chest.

Olivia: Oh, yes!

Slowly his cock disappeared inside Olivia’s pussy. She started jumping on his cock. Her boobs were swinging up and down due to her movement.

Olivia: Harder, daddy!

Graham: Your pussy is amazing darling. So wet and tight.

Graham kept his hands on her waist and helped Olivia in moving up and down on his dick.

Graham: I’ll go faster now.

They both started fucking faster. Olivia was moaning and screaming in joy.

Olivia: Keep fucking me like that, Dad!

Graham: Oh, I’m going to cum!

Olivia: Please daddy! Don’t cum inside me!

Graham: I can’t hold it anymore, honey. I’m cumming!

Graham couldn’t control and shot his cum inside Olivia’s pussy. His dick was still inside her pussy.

Olivia: You came inside me!

Graham: Forgive me, honey.

Olivia: Don’t worry. It’s okay. That was…Amazing!

Graham: That’s because I love you, Olivia.

Olivia: I love you Dad! All right. I’ll let you watch TV and I’ll go make dinner for us!

Graham: Sounds like a good plan. Except for one thing.

Olivia: What?

Graham: My dick is still hard! Which means you’re not going anywhere.

Olivia: What?

Graham started fucking his daughter again. She started matching his rhythm by jumping in sync. They continued to fuck till Graham shot his cum inside her again.

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

It was a little chilly for an August evening in Hong Kong. It was windy and despite the dark moonless night, I could sense dark clouds building up over the city. ‘It is going to rain tonight’ I thought and was happy as finally there will be some relief from the hot weather.

But tonight’s weather was different. I was feeling cold due to the chilly wind. Moreover my revealing dance costume wasn’t helping much too. Earlier that day I had four performances in four different venues. Moreover now we were also sent for solo performances. That day was my very first solo performance.

The entire day went by dancing, traveling between 4 different venues, and changing costumes. The last performance of the day was my solo performance in a private dinner party of a businessman. I was so tired that I refused to go to my hostel for changing into my regular clothes.

I asked Dhruv, my sweetheart to take me straightway for dinner. We had planned a late-night dinner after my last performance. It was Dhruv who took me to the venue as the academy couldn’t arrange any vehicle for my solo performance. Anyhow I suggested Dhruv to straightaway take me for dinner.

He was generous enough to accept my request, or maybe he wanted it more than me as this weird belly dancing costume was way too hot. It included a sleeveless low cut light green blouse barely covering my breasts. It was also backless and joined just by a tiny thread behind.

So I couldn’t wear a bra underneath as it would have been visible. Beneath I wore the same color matching shorts. It was very tight and small and hardly covered my thighs. I also wore light makeup with matching green bangles, silver belly chains, earrings, and anklets.

However, I felt weird going in the restaurant Dhruv wanted to take me to, wearing this dress. So we decided that I’ll sit in the car and Dhruv will get the food packed from the restaurant. We will have it in the park on a hilltop on the outskirts of the city where we used to go quite often.

We had our dinner sitting on a bench in the park, when it started to get cold. It was already 11 at night and we were alone in the park. Some other couples were roaming around but there was no one near us. Dhruv saw my semi-naked body shivering in cold and gave a naughty smile.

He teased me as I decided to come wearing this costume but later he felt pity and gave me his hoodie. I wore it and we started chatting sitting close to each other on the bench with our hands locked and my head on his left shoulder. We were enjoying the weather and the view of the city from the hilltop.

We chatted for hours and were in no mood to stop. Dhruv suddenly got up to bring some beer. I was a non-drinker so he decided to bring some cold drinks for me. As the night progressed the cold weather started to get a little warm and I felt more comfortable.

I was waiting for him to come when I felt a little sweaty under the hoodie. I felt the cool breeze on my bare legs and felt nice. I felt really hot now and removed the hoodie. The cool breeze touched my naked arms, belly, and cleavage and I felt really good.

I stretched my legs straight and apart and stretched my arms above my head raising my blouse a little. Dhruv came all of a sudden and saw me in that position. He must have seen my boobs a little I thought as there was no bra. I noticed the bulge in his jeans as he examined me from top to bottom in surprise.

He was happy to see me without the hoodie in all glory again. He smiled and handed me my drink. He sat on the bench, came close, and whispered in my ear, “You look so hot, babe.” I blushed and rested my head on his left shoulder again. We were dating for more than a month now but never got intimate.

He would hug me, kiss my hands, forehead, cheeks, and even lips, but we never had even a liplock or a long french kiss. It was partially because I was a little shy. But more because we hardly used to get privacy or time. Both of us were busy in our respective dances.

On top of that I had to spend time on my academics and he had his cafeteria to manage. Also, we hardly got some couple time alone as generally, we used to meet at the academy or some other public places. But today was different. For the first time we were alone for so long and free too.

Also the setting was perfect. It was lonely, dark and the weather was romantic too. I was in this revealing dress looking a bombshell, in his arms with only some tiny pieces of cloth and jewelry covering my modesty. On top of that, it started to rain slowly.

The raindrops bouncing on my already wet cleavage were making Dhruv restless. As if the water drops falling on my bare skin weren’t enough to make me feel horny, Dhruv started brushing his left hand on my bareback. I started shivering with pleasure and couldn’t resist a couple of moans.

My moans encouraged him and he started caressing my belly, circling my navel, and pinching my belly a little. I was blushing so much but enjoying it too. I acted as if I wanted to resist. I kept pleading to him, “Please Dhruv, stop it, baby. Someone might watch us.

But to no vain. Deep down I never wanted him to stop. I kept moaning and he kept caressing me. Slowly he kept his hand on my left boob and I couldn’t take it anymore and let out a huge moan. I raised my head and held his hand. “Please Dhruv you are making we wild. This isn’t the right time and right place.”

He took the last sip of his beer and came closer. He hugged me with his left hand still on my boob and right on side of my belly. “No, baby nothing is going to come between us today. Not your pleading puppy eyes either.” He said as he kissed my forehead and eyes.

“I have been waiting for this moment all this time. I had fallen for you the day you came to the academy for the first time. Your petite figure and flat belly swinging to the dance tunes make me go crazy. I wanted this sexy Thai chick so bad.”

His words were making me wet down under those green shorts and a white panty. I forgot everything and wanted him to rip that stupid costume and fuck me like a beast. He sensed my mood as he saw me from top to bottom again. He came closer and I closed my eyes.

The next second I could feel his lips on mine. It was my first liplock and I responded well. We kept kissing each other as one of his hand was squeezing my left boob and his other hand caressing my thighs. Slowly I felt his tongue on my lips.

I opened my mouth and his tongue went shaking inside my mouth exploring it. Slowly he started biting my lips. We continued smooching for some 10-15 minutes when I broke it to catch my breath. His hands were still pleasuring my boobs and thighs. He now kissed my chin.

He took out his tongue and went down licking from my chin to neck. I couldn’t control and shivered in his arms and moaned like hell. He slowly removed my necklace to get a better view of my neck. His hands now came to his favorite part of my body, my belly.

His lips and tongue were busy pleasuring my neck, collar bone, and shoulders. His hands and fingers were caressing my belly, playing with my belly chains, and fingering my navel. I had no control over my body now and was moaning heavily and loudly.

I could have sworn the people from nearby liquor shops that used to be open throughout the night would have heard me if it wasn’t raining and thundering. We were wet now but neither of us bothered. He removed my belly chains too and made me lie on my back on the bench.

My face, my visible and erect nipples under the wet blouse, belly, and navel facing him. The rainwater got inside my perfectly round, tiny but deep navel and my Indian boyfriend couldn’t stop staring at it. Finally, he went down and kissed it. A chill ran down my spine and I moaned.

He didn’t stop. He planted kisses on my entire belly for a couple of minutes. I felt ticklish with his lips and the raindrops and kept giggling and moaning. He came back to my navel and sucked all the rainwater out of it, as I rubbed his wet hairs with my hands moaning like a dog.

Now he again brought out his tongue and tongue fucked my navel for a few minutes. My navel was round but a little small for his tongue. Nevertheless he was able to insert it with some effort. As his tongue was going in and out of my navel I felt a liquid going down my pussy.

I let out a loud moan before leaking out a huge load on my panty. I never thought that I’ll reach an orgasm just by foreplay. I was a virgin. To cum, I had to masturbate for quite long. But here my sweetheart made me cum just by fucking my navel. I was a virgin but he was quite experienced.

Dhruv had been in few relationships earlier and knew how to pleasure women. Moreover the setting was way too erotic. I was lying wet, semi-naked on a bench in a lonely park with a guy on top of me. The rain and wind caressed my body in complete darkness.

Dhruv realized that I have had the first orgasm of the night. We looked in each other’s eyes and kissed one more time. He got up while kissing, picked me up too, sat straight on the bench, and made me sit on his lap. We kept kissing as his hands reached my back.

He found the thread knot which held this poor small blouse. It didn’t take much effort to untie it. The thread strings fell apart and my back was bare. He kept caressing my bare back while kissing and biting my lips and neck. He then held my legs and slowly made me turn such that my naked back faces him.

He held my hair and removed them from my back. Now he softly brushed his smooth fingers on my back making me feel tickled and excited. “Your skin is so soft darling, can’t wait to taste it.” He whispered in my ear.

First he gave a kiss on the back of my neck. Then his tongue came out. He licked the entire rib from my neck to down till my shorts just above my ass. He did it multiple times. He licked all the rainwater falling on my back with his tongue and made it wet with his saliva.

As he was wetting my back my pussy was dripping love juices which were making my panty and shorts wet. Meanwhile his hands started massaging my legs. He kept kissing, licking my back, and gave some love bites here and there. His hands did a good job caressing my legs, fingering my navel, squishing my small tummy.

Finally they reached my boobs which were still covered with the freely hanging blouse. Nevertheless he kept pressing my boobs over the blouse while eating my back with his mouth. I kept moaning out loud. When he was done, I leaned back and rested my back on his strong chest as he kissed my cheeks from behind.

Now he turned me again and made me face him. He kept his lips on mine and held the blouse with both hands. When he was about to rip the poor blouse off my body, realization struck me. I immediately held his hands. “Please, Dhruv, not here,” I said in a soft and weak voice.

He opened his eyes and saw me. My hair, my body, my clothes were all wet. I could see the lust in his eyes for me and kind of felt proud. We saw the time. It was already 3 am. “Within an hour or so the sweepers will come to clean the area and it won’t be safe for us,” I suggested in the same weak voice.

Something that I would regret later. Dhruv understood and nodded looking at his watch. “We still have 2 or 3 hours for the daybreak. Let’s go to my place and spend some time together before I drop you back,” he said. “But I’m very tired, I want to sleep,” I said teasing him.

“Well in that case I’ll give this little girl a hot steam bath, massage her body, and make her sleep on my chest all day!” He said kissing my lips. Then he held my face with both hands and said, “But before that I’m going to break your hymen sweetheart.” His words were making me horny again.

I was feeling restless. “In that case you should stop talking and start acting,” I said laughing. I was so eager to lose my virginity that it was hard to wait for even a second. I was still sitting on his laps and tried getting down the bench. He suddenly held my feet. I gave him a confused look.

“Wait my darling, you don’t have to take any trouble.” Saying this he picked our empty drink bottles, threw them in the dustbin nearby. He picked my necklace and belly chains, kept them in my handbag, and hung it on his shoulder. Then he held me with his strong arms and lifted me as he got up.

“You have danced a lot today. Your beautiful legs are tired. They don’t have to work anymore, they can rest as I carry you.” I blushed and closed my eyes as he carried me to his car. He placed me on the seat, made it lean back to the maximum, and made me lie over it. I was loving his gestures.

He has always been romantic but today was different. He was making me wet and restless. He kissed my cheeks, closed the door, came over, and sat on the driving seat. But I guess I wasn’t destined to get fucked that day. As soon as we started, Dhruv got a call from the caretaker of his cafeteria.

A delivery package of some furniture items for his restaurant had arrived and there was some issue which I can’t remember. All I can recall is that they needed Dhruv at this odd hour to sort it out urgently. He hung up and told me everything. He said he has to leave and will drop me.

I was dejected and didn’t speak to him. He understood and started driving. I didn’t speak anything for the entire drive. When we were about to reach I looked at him. He looked sad. Suddenly I felt bad for him. There was no fault of his I thought. Also he wanted to have me more than I wanted it.

I felt guilty of treating him that way. When we reached my hostel I collected my purse and opened the door. Before getting down I turned to see him. He was looking at me with the same lust in his eyes, and sadness too. I bent and to his surprise kissed his lips slowly.

“Go and get it sorted. I will wait for your steam bath and massage,” Saying this I kissed him again. He finally smiled and I felt happy. He promised me that we will meet at earliest and take things forward from where we left. I gave him a final goodbye kiss on his cheek and left.

We couldn’t meet for the next 10 days due to our respective schedules. Finally, he called me and we decided to meet on the eleventh day which was a Sunday. What happened on that weekend is something very close to my heart. I will narrate it in the next part.

Sorry for being this late. The next part will come out soon. Mail me your reviews on [email protected]

Hello everyone mera naam Saumya hai. Aur apni pichli kahani mein maine bataya tha ki kaise main aur mera devar (Deepak) ek dusre ke kareeb aa gaye. Deepak ne mujhe challenge diya tha ki woh mujhe tabhi chodega jab raat ko main uske kamre mein jaungi.

Jabki raat ko main apne pati (Kushal) ke saath soti hu. Umeed hai ki aapne pichla part padha hoga to ab aage ki kahani par aati hu.

Main apne ghar ke kaamo mein busy thi. Par poora din mere dimaag mein yahi chal raha tha ki kaise main Deepak ke kamre mein jaungi. Fir mujhe khayal aaya kyu na aaj raat drink karne ka plan banau. Kushal jab bhi drink karta hai to ghehri neend mein so jata hai.

Kyuki humari love marriage thi to hum shaadi ke pehle se hi saath drink kiya karte the. Main jhat se Kushal ko Vodka laane ke liye message kar diya. Aur woh maan bhi gaya. Mera plan ab set tha Kushal ko drink karaungi aur fir Deepak ke kamre mein chali jaungi.

Raat hui, Kushal aaya. Usne aate hi mujhe kiss kiya aur bola aaj to maze se drink karenge. Maine bola, “Bilkul.” Kushal kamre mein chala gaya. Deepak abhi tak wapas nahi aaya tha. Mujhe uski badi yaad aa rahi thi. Use dekhne ka mann ho raha tha.

Doorbell baji to bhaag ke main door kholne gayi. Darwaze pe Deepak tha. Use dekhne ki itni jaldi thi mujhe. Par use dekh kar mujhe sharam aa gayi aur maine palakein nichi kr li. Usne andar aate hi mujhe kamar se pakad liya. Maine use dur hataya aur bola, “Kushal aa gaya hai.”

Deepak ne sorry bola aur apne kamre mein chala gaya. Tabhi mere phone pe Deepak ka message aaya, “Bhabhi jaldi aayiye wait nahi ho raha.” Maine kuch reply nahi kiya. Kya kehti? Ki mujhse bhi wait nahi ho raha? Uske bhai se zyada mujhe usme interest jaag utha hai.

Raat hui aur maine apne plan ke hisaab se Kushal ko kaafi drink kara di aur khud nahi piya. Raat ke 12 baj gaye the. Deepak lagatar mujhe jaldi aane ke messages bhej raha tha. Kushal ke sote hi maine kapde badle. Maine ek laal rang ki saaree pehni.

Falling palla liya aur saree thoda niche se bandhi taaki meri navel dikhti rahe. Us saree ka blouse backless tha bas ek dori se bandha hua tha. Maine ache se make up kiya aur high heels pehan ke Deepak ke kamre ki or chal di.

Uske kamre mein pahuchi to woh shorts mein leta hua tha. Uska chest itna toned tha. Aur uske abs dekh ke mujhe to use lick karne ka mann karne laga. Main andar gayi. Woh uth ke baith gaya. Usne mujhe upar se niche tak dekha. Uski aankho mein mujhe hawas saaf saaf nazar aa rahi thi.

Jaise hi main uske paas pahuchi usne meri kamar pakadi aur use chusne laga. Usne ek second bhi time nahi waste kiya. Aur kamar pe kiss karte karte hi meri saree aur peticoat utar diya. Ab main sirf blouse aur panty mein uske saamne khadi thi.

Usne mujhe apni god mein bithaya aur mujhe kiss karne laga. Main bhi barabar se uska saath de rahi thi. Uske shorts ka ubhar meri panty mein chubh raha tha mujhe. Maine god mein baithe hue hi gaand hilana shuru kar diya. Hum dono ek dusre ke hoonth kaat rahe the lagatar.

Mujhe pata bhi nahi chala kab usne apne shorts nikal diye. Mera haath leke usne apne lund pe rakha. Maine josh mein uska lund thoda zor se daba diya. Woh chillaya. “Ah, bhabhi araam se.” Main bhi sambhli aur dheere dheere hi uska lund hilane lagi.

Usne meri blouse ki dori kheench ke blouse khol diya. Aur mujhe choti bacchi ki tarah utha ke meri panty utar di aur fir apne lund pe bitha diya. Mere dono paer uske agal bagal mein the aur uska lund meri chut mein. Maine pehli baar itna mota lund liya tha. Main chillai.

Deepak ne gym jaake itni body bana li thi ki main uske liye khilaona thi. Usne mujhe gaand se pakda aur apne lund pe upar niche karne laga. Main bhi uske lund pe koodne lagi. Mere boobs uski body pe ragad khaa rahe the aur Deepak unhe baar baar chatne ki koshish kar raha tha.

Fir main let gayi aur Deepak mere upar aa gaya. Usne mere paer leke apne kandhe pe rakhe aur apna lund meri gaand mein daalne ki koshish karne laga. Maine pehle kabhi gaand nahi marwayi thi. Main Deepak ko mana kiya. Deepak ne mujhse pucha, “Bhai kuch karta bhi hai ki nahi raat ko?”

Maine Kushal ke support mein bola, “Arey woh to bahut ache hai.”
Deepak: Par main to junglee hu mujhe gaand maarni hai.

Itna keh ke uske meri gaand pe thuk lagaya aur lund andar ghusane laga. Jaise hi thoda sa lund andar gaya meri cheekh nikal gayi. Deepak ko bhi dard ho raha tha kyuki meri gaand ekdum tight thi. Fir bhi usne aur zor lagaya aur apna poora lund meri gaand mein daal diya.

Main bas dard se karaah rahi thi, “Mar gayi, bohut dard ho raha hai.” Deepak ne gali dete hue bola “Randi saali adat daal le ab iss dard ki. Ab main hi tera pati ban ke chodunga daily.” Uski aisi baatein sun ke main chaunk gayi.

Maine use ghoor ke dekha to woh fir bola “Aise kya dekh rahi ho, apne devar se chudai karwa rahi ho aur tujhe randi na bolu to kya bolu.”

Mujhe bura bhi lag raha tha par uski gaaliya mujhe aur zyada excite kar rahi thi. Maine kuch bola nahi aur aankh band karke gaand marwane lagi. Dheere dheere dard thoda kam hua to Deepak ne bhi apni speed badha di. Main ab gaand aage piche kar ke maze le rahi thi.

Deepak ne kaha, “Ye hui na baat aise hi chudna hai tumhe daily. Samjh aayi?” Maine uski taraf dekha aur bola, “Haan devar ji. Main to kab se chahti thi aisi chudai. Meri jawani aise hi barbad ho rahi thi.”

Deepak ne aur speed badhate hue kaha, “Ye le aur le aaj raat apni suhagraat samjho.”

Kareeb 15 minute aise hi gaand maarne ke baad usne lund bahar nikala aur zor zor se hilane laga. Main samjh gayi ki woh jhadne wala hai. Usne condom hataya aur hilate hue apna sara paani mere boobs pe gira diya. Aur mere bagal aake laet gaya.

Fir kuch der baad apni saans thaamne ke baad usne mere kaan mein bola “I love you, meri randi Bhabhi.” Main bina kuch bole uthi aur uske bathroom mein jaa ke khud ko saaf kiya. Aur kapde leke apne kamre mein chali gayi. Kushal abhi bhi soya hua tha. Main uske bagal jaa ke usse chipak ke so gayi.

Aage humne kaise sex kiya aur kaise Kushal ko humare rishte ke baare mein pata chala ye agle part mein bataungi. Tab tak ke liye aap mujhe mail karke feedback de ki aapko kahani kaisi lagi [email protected].

Hi guys, Sunny Thakur here. I belong to a typical Indian family from Himachal. I came to Delhi years ago for my education and now, I am working here. Delhi is the place of my sexual awakening.

I met my girlfriend here and had some adventures with other girls too. I have shared them on my profile, do check them out. Today is the story of a Muslim lady, who moved to the neighboring apartment close to my resident.

Despite being 5’5”, I have managed to get laid with some of the hottest women around. This can be attributed to my muscular and athletic body, crafted by a regular gym and weight training. My girlfriend’s favorite thing to do while getting intimate is to run her hands all over my body.

We are quite serious, but before anything is final, I want to get laid with other girls as much as possible. I was living with my friend in a rented apartment building, and there were two more apartments on the floor. One of the apartments had been empty for some time.

One Saturday afternoon my friend and I were just chilling and a truck came full of furniture and other stuff. By Sunday, a woman and her son were living there. The woman was in her mid-thirties with her son being around seven to eight years old.

The lady was very modern and would wear western dresses like jeans, sleeveless blouse, floral dresses. She didn’t shy away from wearing dresses revealing her deep cleavage. She had the perfect hip-to-waist ration, which was prominently visible whenever she would wear jeans and pajamas.

Her butts were shapely and curvy with perkiest tits. Watching her swaying hips while climbing staircases was a delight for everyone in the building.

One day, I was waiting at a bus stop. The lady came and we saw each other and started talking. Her name was Halima and she had moved in from Ghaziabad for a new job. I told her that if she needs any help, she should feel free to ask me. We shook hands and just left.

One Sunday morning, she knocked on my door and asked me to receive an Amazon order for her, as she going somewhere. I said sure and numbers were exchanged. In the evening, I went to give her the order. Naturally, she invited me for tea and after some formal, ‘Nos’, I agreed.

During her conversation she told me that she has been a divorcee for over four years. I asked her if being a divorcee at her age is difficult. All your needs can be met even without marriage was her reply. I was surprised to hear these words from her mouth.

After some days, Halima asked for my help in moving and setting furniture in her apartment. When all the work was done, she asked me to stay for some tea and snacks. While enjoying beverages, she started praising my body relentlessly.

She asked if she can touch my biceps to feel them, I replied “Kyu nahi?” Our flirting was becoming more intense with each passing moment. In the heat of the moment, I held her hand and told her, “Mujhe palmistry aati hai.” I just blurted out some bullshit lines.

I told her that her hand would do some pleasurable thing today. When she asked what thing, I took her hand into my boxers and wrapped her palm around my solid cock. Immediately there was a lively spark in Halima’s eyes. We both leaned towards each other to lock our lips.

The tingling sensation produced by the mingling of tongues was making my cock even harder. Then suddenly, she crushed my penis in between her palm. That broke our kiss and her mouth went straight to my groin. She slid the skin down and started licking and suckling the penis head.

After some time, she got up and said, “Asim (her son) aane wala hoga.” I told her, “Kam se kam hand job kar do.” She used her eyes to point towards the cup, so I held one cup on the tip of my penis. At this point, she was vigorously stroking my cock.

I tried to hold back as much as I could till the point it exploded. “Ejaculation dekhne ka apna hi mazaa hai,” was her comment. She tried to clean my cock as much as she could and told me to leave quickly.

Things became extremely hot between me and Halima. Our WhatsApp conversations had become mini porn with many sexy photos and videos being shared. Since she was living with her son, we decided to call in sick during a weekday.

I told her my dream of fucking a Muslim girl and my fantasy to fuck her in the hijab. In return, she told about that after her divorce she takes lovers for her sexual needs. She had slept with her sister’s husband’s brother, two colleagues, and recently with her Sikh doctor in Ghaziabad.

Finally, the day came. Upon entering her apartment, I stripped her all the clothes except the hijab. It reminded me of Mia Khalifa’s porn. I told her to slowly remove my boxers. My dong hit her face. She started sucking and biting my cock. Then I lifted her and threw it on the bed.

There she was with her nipples erect and her wet pussy hungry for my cock. I teased her by rubbing my penis on and around her vagina. She was already moaning. Halima’s back was laying on the bed. But her legs were in the air and my body was pressing her legs. I entered her pussy.

While thrusting, my one hand grabbed her neck and held her on the bed tightly and with the other hand started slapping her boobs and face lightly. Out of nowhere, Halima started cursing, using Hindi slangs like madarchod, behenchod, etc, randomly.

Seeing her abusing like this, I started punishing her by slapping her boobs even harder. All the while, thrusting her harder. We both climaxed together and had the loudest moan ever heard.

Next, we tried doggy style, her ass was fantastic. I wanted to look at it while fucking. I grabbed and pull her hair during this time. Other poses we tried were cowgirl and standing position.

In our ‘friends with benefits’ relationship, we have almost all the available sexual positions and things. Like deep throat, fucking while standing, cumming on face. She would not hesitate to fulfill even kinkiest of the desires like letting me rub my penis and balls all over her face.

A few times, I would sneak into her apartment late night to fuck Halima. To keep her quiet, I would stuff her panties in her mouth. Things were going so great that I started canceling plans with my girlfriend to be with her.

I hope you enjoyed my memoir. Thanks for your love and support. Keep sending me your thoughts, suggestions, and feedback at my email id [email protected]. Love you all.

My boss came to pick me up one day. I used to work at an accounting firm run by a married couple.

I’m extremely attracted to women in power and to married women. I have no control over either of these fetishes. So, I was hooked on my lady boss in a hurry.

She may not have been the hottest or sexiest woman I’d ever met, but bedding her was always a fantasy that I replayed in my head.

Every time I entered her cabin, my brain recalculated over a thousand scenarios of us doing the nastiest shit, and these scenarios only made me long for the day that this might happen, but I always figured it would never happen.

My boss, let’s call her Sasha, was a little on the heavy side like most women in their 40s. However, her skin was smooth and unwrinkled, and she had juicy lips that seemed to incite dirty fantasies in my mind every time that we talked.

Her fashion sense was quite sensible. She was well versed in English, and I think that is why she enjoyed talking to me in English more than the regional language. I was the only one who could keep up with her. One could almost write a recipe for the disaster that was about to occur when they heard us speak so naturally to each other.

I loved her huge ass. It’s what drove my fantasies along with her plump, juicy lips, and her soft supple skin. She had a broad back that was always highlighted by the clothes she wore. Sometimes, while I stood beside her I wanted to reach out and run my finger down her spine or even taste it on the tip of my aching tongue.

It took every ounce of self-control I had to hold myself back from wanting to caress her. Even her voice was subtle, like a whisper at times, and it only heightened her hidden sex appeal. Sasha was, in a sense, the MILF Goddess that I longed to worship.

The office had given its employees some time off for two weeks while the bosses were attending a conference. It was around the time when the office was usually quite free of clientele anyway.

One day, I get a call from boss lady Sasha telling me that she left the conference early because we have pending work for a client that needs to be finished immediately. Since she had entrusted the client to me, she had to let me know that we would have to go there in person the very next day.

She said she’d come and pick me up, and that sent an alarm straight down my spine. The possibilities seemed endless and tangible. She asked if I’d had any plans, and I said I was completely free, willing, and able to do whatever needs to be done.

She warned me that we might have to book a place to stay because the client’s office was quite far. I assured her I was free and she sounded pleased when she hung up the phone.

The next day, Sasha called me once she’d arrived at the gate of my apartment complex, and I jumped into the passenger seat of her car.

“Good Morning Ma’am,” I said politely. She smiled and returned my greeting, and we began driving again.
“We might have to look into all the client’s files, and considering the size of the client we might have three days of work ahead of us,” Sasha said as she drove.

The silence that followed was tense and charged with potential energy.
“As you always say Ma’am, efficiency, and client satisfaction outrank any other motive,” I replied.

She passed a glance at me and smiled. “That is why I chose you for this client. You always give your best at work,” she said.
“I try to do the same in all areas of my life as well Ma’am,” I replied as if on reflex.

“Oh really?” she asked with a naughty smile. She was always very open and friendly to me. “Your girlfriend must really appreciate that. Lucky girl,” she continued. We both chuckled, and the air became tense once more.

“Yeah, I guess she would be, if I had one,” I replied with a tinge of disappointment. Our eyes met and the car slowed for a second, and I knew then that the electricity I had felt was not in my imagination alone.

“Oh? Too bad. A handsome guy like you, I figured you were taken,” She replied her words tinged with surprise. She changed gears as we drove, but her fingers lingered longer than usual on the gearbox. I pretended not to notice.

“It’s nothing, Ma’am. I guess I’m attracted to women who will never be attracted to me,” I replied.
“Really? What’s your type then?” She seemed genuinely interested, and I figured why not give it a shot.

“Promise you won’t laugh,” I requested. She made a gesture ensuring she wouldn’t.

“I’m often attracted to women who are either older than me or those who could dominate me,” I answered. I saw her fingers tense on the gearbox for a second and then loosen, but her demeanor never changed.

Sasha seemed lost in thought for a second. “So you like to be dominated, huh?” she said wistfully. She changed gears again, and this time she placed her fingers on my knee and drummed them softly. Holy shit! “What do you think of me then?” she asked curiously.

“Ma’am you’re my boss, and you’re married,” I replied, acting surprised.
“So?” she replied sharply while her fingers still lingered on my knee.
“So….the answer is yes absolutely. I’m into you 100%” I replied.

Sasha’s fingers froze. Then, she relaxed and placed her hand on my thigh. I reached out and placed my hand on top of hers. I grasped her hand and allowed my lust to finally flow through my fingers into hers, and she obliged. She rubbed my thigh, and I locked my fingers around hers, and I heard her exhale sharply as we got caught up in the moment.

“The client will book our rooms. We only need three days to finish the work. I’m going to tell them we need five days. You have till the end of today to decide what to do because once we get to the hotel this evening, things between us will have changed. Won’t they?” she replied ferociously.

It was obvious she was pent up. However, she didn’t sound too sure about what she said.

“I’m all in. You’ve always been my fantasy,” I said. The vein in her neck throbbed as she squeezed my thigh. “I’m not going to back out. I’m ready to endure whatever you want to throw at me,” I continued.

“I like the sound of that,” she purred as she placed her hand on my inner thigh. She rubbed me gently and tried to locate my cock, and it didn’t take long for her to find it. She squeezed it softly, and I exhaled sharply, so she squeezed it a bit harder. I fucking loved it, so I grunted.

The road was clear and straight, so we were free to do whatever. I reached over with my right hand from the passenger seat and caressed her side boob, and she swerved a bit before she got her focus back.

“Ssssss… yea, go ahead,” she hissed as she tried to keep her eyes on the road and her free hand on my cock. I reached over and squeezed her tit as I had always wanted to and she let out a low moan.

Her nipple got hard at my touch. I could feel it yearning to rip through her bra, and all I wanted to do was reach inside her top and feel her supple skin. But I couldn’t. At least, not yet.

I grabbed her hand on my cock and squeezed it. Then, I lifted it to my mouth and licked the tip of her middle finger.

“Mmmmm….yeaaa,” she whispered as she tried to maintain her fading composure, but she soon came to her senses. “I don’t know what’s more surprising,” she said timidly, “That this is actually happening or the fact that I want this as bad as I do.”

“I’m just as surprised as you are, and speaking selfishly, I think we should go for it,” I replied.

She looked at me and her hand trembled on my crotch for a moment. I caressed her hand and softly ran my palm up her arm, from her fingers to her elbow, as she pondered what the risk was.

I reached over with my left hand and cupped her breast and squeezed it because it might be the last opportunity that I would get if she backed out. Sasha started breathing heavily while trying to stay focused.

I undid my seatbelt and turned completely towards her. The car slowed and rocked unsteadily. I placed one hand on her hip and put the other on her breasts. Then I squeezed her hips gently and leaned over to her ear and whispered, “Madam.”

She exhaled sharply at how I said it and tensed at the wheel, trying to keep the car level. But I didn’t care, so I squeezed her hips gently. “I’m going to remind you just how sexy you are. It’s just you and me, and no one will stop you from using me, so use me.”

My neck was touching hers and I could feel her pulse beating at a rapid pace and her breathing quickening. I caressed her hips and I ran my hands up her stomach gently and made my way towards her breasts again because I was hungry to take as much as I could while she allowed it.

She moaned softly, “Aaaagh…,” as she slowed the car down on our empty road and pulled up next to a forested area.

“Oh fuck! I can’t take this!” The second she pulled over, I reached over and planted a soft kiss on her neck and savored the flavor. As I did so, Sasha grabbed hold of me and held me close and moaned loudly. She locked the windows and the doors but left the car running.

We were going to be late getting to the clients now.

She rubbed her neck against mine like she savored the way it felt when our necks touched and grabbed the back of my shirt tightly with both her hands and breathed into my chest.

My mind was focused on getting as much of her as possible before she changed her mind. So I was taking advantage of the situation. I licked her neck and whispered in her, “You taste better than I imagined! I’ve always imagined licking your neck while I stood frozen in your cabin smelling the scent of your addictive perfume.”

She squeezed me tighter, so I put my arms around her as well, and finally found the back of her top and placed my palm on her open back. She moaned again when my palm touched her skin. “Your skin is so much softer than I imagined too! I’ve always wanted to kiss every inch of your alluring flesh. And I want you so badly, boss!”

Sasha moaned again and I could tell she was enjoying this moment of pure intensity, but she was still hesitant,

“Really?”

“Yes! Every single inch of it,” I said, running my palm down her back. I brought my other hand around and grabbed two hands full of her ass, and squeezed in a very unprofessional way. She let out another low moan of approval and kissed my shoulder. Then she kissed my cheek and grabbed me tighter.

Her breasts were squished against my chest and my nose was filled with her scent. “In fact, my cock might burst just from touching you!” I whispered aggressively in her ear.

I licked her earlobe slowly, and Sasha let out a little scream. She moaned and said, “The way you’re touching me, I might cum!”

God, this woman was fucking sexy! She didn’t tell me to stop, so I took that as a green light and wrapped my hands around her completely. I licked her neck and slobbered on it, touching her body in ways that were beyond unprofessional.

I squeezed her chunky ass and grabbed it tight, roughly caressed her back, squeezed the sides of her ribcage, and brought my arms back around and squeezed the sides of her stomach.

“Oh my GOD!” she groaned and exhaled sharply and let go of my shirt and looked me in my eyes. Her expression was wild and her gaze was filled with lust. She was out of breath and her hair was a mess. This was one hungry cougar.

I kissed her cheek, then beneath her other earlobe, and she hugged me again, letting me touch her body freely but without reciprocating. She probably wanted to feel like she hadn’t participated fully, to ease her guilty conscience.

I didn’t really give a shit. I just wanted to fill my appetite.

“MMMMMMmmmm!” She moaned into my ears, as I kept touching her. I took my hands up her stomach again. “Oh shit! If you touch me there, I’ll…” before she could finish, I grabbed two palms full of her breasts, and she tilted her head back and moaned.

I licked her neck from the base of her clavicle to the tip of her chin and sucked on the bottom of her chin. “Oh fuck! Don’t stop!” she moaned. Which was exactly what I wanted to hear. She was in it now, and she was close. Sasha let go of me and faced me again.

My boss grabbed my face and kissed it. She kissed my cheek then my forehead and my chin. I didn’t want to let her cool down, so I caressed the sides of her frame again, and she closed her eyes and let me roam her body again. My wandering hands found her hips, and as she kissed my neck I let them wander below the hips and touched her thighs.

She didn’t protest, so I grabbed her inner thigh and she just kept on moaning and kissing my face and neck. So, I took one hand and squeezed her ass and she stopped and savored the touch.

I licked her neck, and she exhaled sharply and as she did I touched the gap between her thighs. She grabbed my wrist. Then she placed it on her pussy which was warm and soaking through her clothes.

I rubbed her warm pussy as best I could and kissed her upper chest, her clavicle, and her gorgeous neck, slowly and repeatedly, as I pulled her closer by her ass. I held the back of her neck with one hand and caressed her pussy with the other. Sasha was grinding her hips into my palm and she grunted and breathed hard.

She grabbed the back of my shirt again and kept moaning and grunted quietly as I palm fucked the shit out of her. She laid her head on my shoulder and let go of the last of her will to fight. “Ohhhhh shitttt!” she yelled right before her body tightened.

I kissed the bottom of her chin and licked it and her body shook. Sasha laid her body’s weight on me as she breathed into my shoulder, and I almost lost balance as we both kept breathing standing on our knees in our seats.

“I haven’t had an orgasm like that in years,” she whispered in my ear while out of breath. “Boy you really are efficient aren’t you?” We both chuckled when she said that.

“So what’s it going to be boss? Three days or five?” I asked. Sasha chuckled.

“Why don’t you just kiss me first,” she said. She took her finger and tugged my chin forward and opened her lips. Her tongue slid slowly out of her mouth and licked my lips. My tongue touched the tip of hers and she groaned and brought her face in closer.

Our lips touched for the first time and I felt her hot breath in my mouth as we locked lips. We were both so thirsty that our tongues wasted no time exploring every inch of each other’s mouths.

The make out was rough and sloppy. I bit Sasha’s lower lip lightly, and she moaned as she pulled back to look at me again. As she pulled back a trail of saliva glistened in the gap between our lips. She looked at me as I squeezed her tits and she smirked at me naughtily.

“Five days sounds good to me. I figure it’s too late for either of us to back out now,” she said.

I squeezed her tits and ran my hands all over her, gently caressing her while my cock throbbed endlessly. She looked at the bulge in my pants. “It’s been years since I’ve had a satisfying orgasm like that. I think it’s only fair I return the favor,” she said while rubbing her hands down my bulge and back up again.

“Let me suck my employee’s cock,” she said hungrily as she unzipped my pants. The car was not spacious enough for her to bend over. There was no way for her to suck my cock while I stood on the seat. “How about you drive naughty boy, and let me take care of you,” she said.

I got into the driver seat with her against the seat and my ass against the steering wheel. I pushed her against the seat and grabbed her pussy. She exhaled sharply and kissed me. I reached into her panties and she opened her legs.

When I rubbed her wet pussy gently, she exhaled into my mouth. I placed two wet fingers on her lips. Then, I licked her lips and her neck and she moaned. I couldn’t get enough of her tits, so I squeezed them again and again while she chuckled and kissed my forehead and stroked my dick.

“I think I’m in love with my boss’s tits,” I said, as I bit them over her top.
“Ohhh, my employee has grown quite bold! You want to see ’em?” She asked me cheekily, to which I nodded with my mouth open while I stared down at her cleavage.

She reached into her top and unhooked her bra and dropped it in the back seat. Damn was I lucky that the road was empty! She pulled her top up and let her juicy tits flop out, and my dick throbbed with intensity.

I buried my face in her breasts like I was coming home and could not stop squeezing her supple skin! My God! This was heaven.

Sasha kept stroking my cock and it trembled in her hands. Then, Sasha dropped into the passenger seat and I took the wheel with my pants around my ankles.

“Don’t worry. Let your boss take care of you for now. I want to feel that cock in my hands, so don’t pull over until we’re close to the client’s office,” Sasha commanded and I happily obliged.

She kissed me again and twirled her nasty tongue around mine and stroked my cock. I played with her nipples and stared fondly at her tits before she pulled down her top again. Then, she tied her hair up to get to work on my dick.

I started the car and we were on the road again. The GPS indicated 20 minutes till we were in the client’s town, and maybe 10 to 15 minutes from there to the client’s office, so Sasha went to work. She started off by spitting on my cock and stroking it and looking at me to see my reaction. “I saw this in an office porn once,” she said and giggled.

“I didn’t realize that you watched porn,” I said surprised. She bent down beneath the steering wheel and fondly sucked my dick. I could feel her tongue swirling around my tip, and as my pleasure was building, she lowered her throat onto my dick and swallowed me. My dick could not handle it, I almost swerved. Sasha came back up chuckling.

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me,” she said and then she slobbered on my cock, and this time I did swerve. “Relax sweetie. Don’t want to crash before we fuck do you?” she asked.

I tried to relax by taking a couple of breaths. Sasha had a better solution. She took my hand and placed it inside her top. My palm was on her stomach and she guided it towards her belly button, then up the side of her ribs and finally let me grab her tits again. I squeezed them right away and she moaned like a dirty schoolgirl.

“Ufffff! Can’t wait till we’re finally at the hotel tonight,” she said. Then she went back to my cock and sucked on it.

Her chest was in my lap and I could feel her breasts squeezing against my thigh as she sucked on my cock. She twirled her tongue against my cock and ran it up and down my pole. Then she came up for air, slobber trickling down her face and kept stroking my cock harder.

“Is this one of your naughty fantasies? Driving down an empty road with your boss, while she’s got a mouthful of dick?” she asked as she stroked me. I grunted as she stroked me harder and I told her I was close. She told me to pull over. I stomped on the brake and pulled over.

She lifted up her top and placed my hands on her tits inside her top, and kept stroking me hard. I grunted again as I got close and Sasha bent down and closed her soft lips around my cock.

My cum exploded into her mouth and I watched as she swallowed it. She came back up, panting. I couldn’t believe how slutty my boss was. She wiped some cum off her chin and licked it off her finger, then kissed my cock again.

She then made out with me and for a while we grappled as best we could in the front seat. Then she grabbed her bra from the back seat and took her top off. I licked her stomach, her belly button, and bit her nipples again and she chuckled and allowed it, but we didn’t want to risk it, so she put her bra on quickly, and then put her top on.

I put my pants back on and drove until we reached our client’s office. Sasha had one hand in my lap the whole way, and she would lean over and lick and kiss my neck at short intervals and I would squeeze her tits.

But this was just a trailer for what was to come later that day. To be continued.

I currently live in Kerala. If any women are bored, or are looking for someone to sext with or talk to and get wet without any judgment and complete secrecy, email me at [email protected]. I’m looking forward to your valuable feedback.

“Wow! I can’t believe that you didn’t cry! More than that I can’t believe that you didn’t let him do this to your nipples.” My roommate Ruvena exclaimed as she giggled. I was standing topless in our bathroom with Ruvena examining the love bites Dhruv gave me on my back.

Dhruv had bitten me really hard. It was more than a week since that day still his teeth marks were very well visible on my back. Looking at them used to make both of us horny.

“Somehow I didn’t feel the pain. All I felt was his tongue, teeth, and rainwater making love with my skin.” I replied. I had narrated the whole incident to Ruvena 100 times. She couldn’t stop pleasuring herself whenever she heard my story.

“How can you be so shy? If I were you I would have torn off the blouse myself and put my nipples in his mouth,” she said while gasping.

“Even I wanted to strip naked for him and let him fuck me like a whore all day but then it was too risky. If I knew he will have to leave for work I would not have minded doing so.”

“Anyhow you guys are meeting on Sunday. All your slutty fantasies will come true. My bitchy roommate will finally become a woman.” Ruvena slapped my butt and winked.
“Whatever,” I said blushing.

Dhruv had called me in the evening and we had decided to meet the day after tomorrow on Sunday. We will be having lunch together and then we will ‘spend some time’ at his place till late at night. Thereafter he will drop me to my hostel. I was excited and preparing for the D-day.

I had shaved my pussy and Ruvena had helped to wax me before discussing the lovebite marks. The next task was to decide what will I wear. Dhruv always liked seeing my bare navel and tummy. So I decided that I will wear a crop top. To show my smooth white legs I will wear a small skirt or shorts.

Dhruv got happy when he noticed I was not wearing a bra that day. So I thought I won’t wear any bra or panty underneath. But Ruvena didn’t like the idea.

“Oh, come on you silly girl. You won’t straight away go to his room and stand naked like a doll in front of him. He’s taking you on a lunch. You should at least wear a bra or your boobs, nipples will keep bouncing all the time. Instead try wearing some sexy lingerie if you want to surprise him.”

She suggested with a glow in her eyes. I liked the idea. We opened my cupboard but couldn’t find anything interesting. I came from a conservative family and never bought any lingerie. My undergarments or clothes were generally bought by my mother or elder sister.

So the next day I went to a nearby mall for shopping. I tried different lingerie. I liked 4 or 5 of them but couldn’t decide which one should I buy. So I bought all of them. Money was not the issue as we used to make enough money from our dance shows. I bought some dresses too.

‘I will ask Ruvena for help to decide what should I wear tomorrow,” I thought as I left for the hostel. Back in the hostel I wore all the lingerie one by one and kind of ramp walked in front of Ruvena. Finally, both of us decided what I should wear.

It was a bra without any shoulder straps joined by a string behind. It had to be tied by knotting as it didn’t have a hook. Along with it was a very tiny thong with sharp thin strings that exposed my entire butt. It barely covered my asshole and was so small that the side lips of my pussy were visible.

Both bra and thong were bright yellow and matched very well with my fair skin. I was looking like a mermaid and was sure that Dhruv will go crazy looking at me like that.

Now I was looking for a top. Ruvena showed different crop tops from mine and her closets. But I thought none of them went along with my bra. My bra didn’t have any shoulder straps. So I decided to wear a one-piece shoulderless tube dress which I had bought earlier, instead of a separate top and skirt.

So my shoulders and collarbone were completely bare as the dress started from my boobs and went till my thighs just below my pussy. My belly was not visible but my entire legs, shoulder, neck, and collarbone were visible. The dress was navy blue, which was Dhruv’s favorite color.

I matched it with a sexy black pair of sandals that complemented my thin and white feet. I looked like an angel in that outfit. After deciding the dress both of us chit chatted for a while and then went to sleep. I could hardly sleep because of excitement.

The day finally arrived as my sweetheart came to pick me up. As I had expected, Dhruv was in complete awe as he saw me in the dress coming towards his car. I opened the car door and sat beside him. He kept staring me with his mouth open for a while. I greeted him with a hug.

Dhruv: “So someone has suited up really well today, eh?” He winked at me.
Me: “Yes you look good for a change.” He was wearing a tight white shirt and black jeans which complemented his athletic body well.

Dhruv: I know I look good but I was talking about this hot Thai chick.”
Me: “I’m a stage performer and I always dress well. Maybe your hormones are acting differently today.” I brought my face closer to his and winked back at him.

Dhruv: “My sexy Thai girlfriend will have to calm my hormones today.” He said bringing his lips closer.
Me: “In that case you shouldn’t waste more time. Come on let’s go.” I pulled back my face after giving a small kiss on his cheeks.

Dhruv smiled and started driving. We reached the restaurant and had our lunch. Dhruv was giving more attention to me than the food. Not only Dhruv, all men in the restaurant, from waiters and customers were staring at me. I loved the attention I was getting. I could feel my thong already wet with my love juices.

We had our lunch and drove to his place. I was now getting a little nervous as well as excited. Dhruv lived in a small nice furnished flat. We reached and he unlocked the door and he invited me in. I was nervous and thinking about how will things proceed from here.

But before I could think of anything Dhruv closed the door with a thud and pulled me in his arms. I started shivering and closed my eyes. He took my handbag from me and kept it on a nearby table. He held my hand and took me to his bedroom. I was nervous and shy so I took slow steps with my eyes low.

He closed his bedroom door too as we came inside. Then he removed his t-shirt and threw it. I saw him shirtless for the first time. His abs were well maintained and hot. His muscles were turning me on. I looked at him. He was smiling as he watched me checking him out.

I got embarrassed and closed my eyes with my head down. He held my both hands. Then he raised his hands brushing my hands, arms, shoulders, neck till my cheeks. He held my cheeks and kissed me on my forehead. I felt nice but my eyes were still closed.

Dhruv: You were talking a lot all this while, what happened now?
Me: This is my first time, I’m a bit nervous.
Dhruv: Leave it on me, I’ll make you feel in heaven.
Me: Will it pain?

Dhruv: Did it pain the other day on the hilltop?
Me: No, not even a bit.
Dhruv: Then it won’t pain today as well.

Saying this he instantly picked me up in his arms, and took me towards his bed. I was amazed by his strength. He slowly put me down on the soft bed and kept a pillow under my head. He kissed my forehead again and then whispered in my ears, “Be calm, have fun, and let me have fun with you.”

Me: I’m all yours. You own my body, you own me today. Do whatever you want to do with me.

Dhruv smiled and went down to my feet. He gently picked my one foot and removed the sandal. He did the same with the other. I closed my eyes thinking about his next move. Slowly, I felt his lips on my feet. He kissed them softly. Then he took the thumb of my left foot in his mouth and sucked it.

It felt really good. He did the same with the other foot as well. He held my feet tight and tickled my feet as he licked them. He held my feet tight so I couldn’t do anything but move like a fish out of water and moan.

Me: You make me go crazy with your tongue, Dhruv.
Dhruv: I haven’t used it in the right way and the right place yet darling. You can’t even imagine what all it can do.

I could already feel the excitement building in my stomach as my brain tried to apprehend what he just said. He spent some time on my feet making me giggle and moan.

Slowly he moved upwards kissing my smooth waxed legs and came till my knees. He gave some kisses on my knees and sucked them one by one. He was planning to kiss and lick every inch of my body before fucking me, I thought.

Dhruv: Your skin feels soft and smooth like that of a baby. He said as he moved further up and kissed my thigh.
Me: Oh Dhruv, you’re so sweet that your words are enough to make me cum.

Dhruv: By the end of the day you’ll lose the count on the number of times you have cummed baby.

He crushed my thighs with his hands. I moaned in pain and pleasure as I felt his wet lips on my thighs, making them wet with his saliva. He spread my legs apart and touched my inner thighs. He started biting, kissing, licking, and sucking my inner thighs.

I felt weak as if I had no energy even to move and he controlled my body. My legs were spread apart and he could have seen my pussy lips under the thong, I thought as I moaned continuously. A moment later I could feel his hand between my thigh moving up towards my pussy.

I somehow collected the strength to move my legs and close them out of shyness. Dhruv smiled at this and continued kissing my thighs. He went down to my feet again licking and biting my legs and came up to my thighs again. He repeated it two more times making me shiver and restless.

I was getting impatient and wanted him inside me soon. But he was a staunch believer of foreplay. Anyhow, he proceeded from my legs and came straightway to my lips. We kissed hard for some time and then he went down kissing my chin, neck, and shoulders.

His soft lips on my skin were making me mad and restless. After that he held me by my waist and rolled me over him. Now he was lying on the bed and I was on top of him. I bent down and started kissing him. We were engaged in another passionate smooch exchanging our saliva, wrestling our tongues and biting lips.

His hand went down and caressed my body. His right hand was fondling my left boob and his left hand was on my ass above my blue dress. But the hand found its way inside my dress and touched my bare ass. The first time a guy had touched my ass and it felt awesome.

I jerked and let out a slight moan as I continued kissing. Dhruv too was shocked to find my ass bare. Probably he thought I wasn’t wearing any panty. He fondled my ass cheeks for some time. Then he tried inserting a finger between them to check if there is a thong.

His finger made its way to my asshole and I couldn’t handle the immense pleasure. I rested my head on his shoulder waiting for his reaction. His finger touched the thin string of my thong. His expressions turned from curious to that of surprise.

Dhruv: So this baby girl has already grown up. Wearing bikinis these days eh?
Me: Wore this uncomfortable thing just for a guy.
Dhruv: Damn, I can’t believe it!
Me: Then why don’t you see this with your own eyes!

I got up from his shoulder, held my dress, and started removing it slowly. Dhruv was shocked watching me take the lead as generally I was reluctant. I did it slowly on purpose to tease him. As my hands lifted my dress, every asset started coming out one by one.

First Dhruv’s eyes went to my sexy thong and the peeking pussy lips behind it. Then to the black mole on my tummy just below my navel which used to drive my belly dance audience crazy. Then came out my tiny perfectly round navel which he loved so much.

Slowly my tight yellow bra and the cleavage were visible too. I took out the tube dress and threw it on the floor. There I was in just 2 small pieces of cloth sitting on a guy all alone in his room. Dhruv was still staring me with his eyes wide and full of lust and shock.

I saw a big bulge in his jeans which was turning me on. I kept my hand on his bulge to which he gasped. I bent down and kissed his lips, went down and kissed his chest and played with his trimmed chest hairs. Dhruv was liking it and breathed heavily. I then went to his nipples and sucked them a little.

I circled the nipples with my tongue and then went down kissing his stomach to his jeans. I took no time in unbuttoning his jeans but didn’t dare to take his dick out. I blushed, came up, and kept my head on his chest hugging him.

He pulled me up and said, “What happened dear, why did you stop?”
Me: I feel shy.
Dhruv: Still shy of me? (I didn’t respond) Come, I’ll drive away all your shyness.

He turned all of a sudden, he made me lie on the bed and came over me. He went wild and attacked me as a lion would attack a weak lamb. He kissed hard my lips while pressing hard my boobs over my bra. It pained a little but the pain turned into pleasure.

Dhruv: You’re so hot darling, I could have done anything to bring you in my bed.
Me: I too want to be with you under the sheets. Make me yours, Dhruv. Do it!

But he wasn’t going to fuck me so easily.

Hi, incest lovers thanks for all your wonderful comments. Your interest in the story made me continue the second part. I want to tell yo about the intimate sex I once had with my mom in the kitchen.

As you already know I’m Mani having a wonderful relationship with my mom. We enjoy it when we get a chance and will try to do new things in sex always.

At the age of 52 my mom is so active in sex. She always gives me great pleasure that even a young girl cant give that. Those people who don’t know about my mom, she is 52-years-old having 36-36-38 stats.

Now coming to the story. We were having sex whenever we get a chance but that’s was not enough for both of us. Her womanhood has been woken up by me and it asked for my manhood always. So I decided to take a leave from the office so that I can enjoy and spend quality time with her.

As I expressed my wish of taking leave from the office and enjoying with her. she blushed like a newly wedded girl. She gave me a tight lip-lock for more than 10 minutes.

After a passionate kiss, she put her hand in my shorts and took hold of my dick which was already hard. She told me, “Your cock is better than your father’s cock and it gives me immense pleasure.” Saying this she became shy and went off.

Now the day has come. I took the leave from the office. I was quite silent till everyone goes for office except my dad. He is a patient with bedridden so no worry about dad. He can’t disturb our enjoyment. Later, after having breakfast she went to prepare lunch for us.

After seeing her, I got the mood and went directly to the kitchen. I held her from the backside and my dick was poking her ass crack. I was only in my shorts without underwear. She asked me with a smile, “What my husband-cum-son needs now from this aged mother.”

Then I replied, “I need honey from your pussy, my dear mother-cum-wife.” Saying this I bit her earlobe lightly to give her some sensation. Later on I kissed her neck and licked for a while playing with her boobs. As you people already know, she does not wear any bra and panty. So it is easy to access her boobs.

Now turning to my side she folded her hand behind my neck. She started looking into my eyes very romantically, making my dick even harder. She gave me a lip kiss and rolled her tongue. Then she caught hold my cock and said, “I gave this to you and now it is giving me more pleasure.”

Now I lifted her saree and saw her pussy. She was so wet and cum was dripping I just kissed it hard she moaned. Now I started sucking her pussy. She was getting horny and biting her lips holding my head tightly to her pussy. I sucked her clitoris and started fingering her to touch her g-spot.

She got wild and asked me to suck her hard and empty her pussy juices. She said, “I am cumming!” and released all her juices into my mouth. I sucked her well till the last drop and then gave her lip lock to taste her own juice. She licked my lips and rolled her tongue.

She took her own juice drank it saying it’s nice. Now I made her sit on the kitchen slab and I become nude. I started to insert my cock into her as she was asking me to, “Go in soon, I can’t tolerate.” She guided my cock into her pussy and I pushed it in one go.

She gave a loud moan and took a deep breath and said, “Fuck me hard, my son, give the pleasure to your mom. I am lucky I got you. Please give me hard fucks, my son, make me your wife.”

By hearing her words, I got hard and fucked her intensely. She was enjoying fully pressing her boobs and giving moans. Later, after fucking for 20 minutes she said, “I am cumming, my son, do it fast.” I increased my speed and she came with a good amount of cum.

My cock was feeling her heat giving me pleasure and I also cummed in her pussy. She was so satisfied kissed my forehead and said, “I never got this much of love from your father. I am happy that I gave birth to you.” She kissed my dick and licked all my juices wiped it out fully cleaned.

And after that, I just opened the fridge and took a bar of chocolate. I placed it in her pussy and waited for it to melt. Till it gets melted, I started sucking her nipples. She was stroking cock to make it erect again. Now the chocolate started melting.

I shifted to her pussy licking it fully sucking chocolate. It feels so nice to eat chocolate like that she enjoying fully. Now I got hard and entered her again pumping hard fully. We both were getting high in pleasure. The slippery movement because of chocolate was giving me a great feeling to go in and out.

At last we cum together and ended with lip kiss. Later, she dressed up, cooked lunch for us and we ate together. She told, “At night, be ready. I will come to give more pleasure, my son.” Saying this she pressed my cock smiling naughtily.

At night,  when everyone slept, she came to me and slept next to me under the blanket. She caught hold of my dick inside my shorts and started playing with it. I got to wake up by her actions and she gave me a romantic smile. She kissed my lips tightly playing with my cock.

My cock got so hard like a rod and she felt the heat of my cock. She told me to insert her hole in the missionary position. I fucked her for 20 minutes hard. We both came together and slept naked. Now we both enjoy almost daily when we find the time. She is really a sex bomb.

Please write to me on [email protected] or hangouts me if you like this story. I believe in secrecy, so nothing to worry about. Love you all, Mani.

This is the fourth part of the story. I compare the woman in the story to actresses. So please think of someone when you read this story. As I said in the last part, I am gonna introduce a new person to the story.

In the last part my elder sister Shruti Hassan (Actress) is now pregnant because of me. She is been trying to get pregnant for a long time. Her mother-in-law used to tell badly about my sister to others that she can’t get pregnant like that.

But now hearing the news that my sister is pregnant made her very happy. My sister got so emotional for helping her get pregnant. She let me fuck her whenever we were alone and as usual after husband sleeps I sneak into there bedroom and fuck her in their bedroom itself.

My life was going smoothly like a normal college student, except fucking my sister at night. But that changed one day when my sister was about 6 months pregnant and her mother-in-law visited us.

To tell about the mother-in-law, she is like is Vidya Balan (actress- search in net) Wow, she still looks like a 30-year-old. When I came back from college I saw her mother-in-law in the hall and I greeted her. She asked me about my studies and stuff.

Then my sister came and she told me that her mother-in-law going to stay with us to help her with household work. More to that my sister told me that I have sleep on the couch today onwards as there only two rooms in our house.

Her mother-in-law will be staying in my room. My sister calls her mom and I call her aunty.

Aunty (mother-in-law): Jack is like my son too. He can stay with me. Why he should sleep on the couch?

Sis: No mom he rolls around when he sleeps that’s why it will be uncomfortable for you.

Aunty: Don’t worry about that, Jack can sleep with me.

I started to sleep with aunty in the same bed. I couldn’t get the chance to fuck my sister because of aunty. She sleeps late. One week passed I was a little frustrated. So I planned on having a handjob in the bathroom.

I usually have a handjob in the shower. I opened the shower and the water was pouring on me and I was stroking my dick. As I was about to cum, the bathroom door opened. I forgot to close the door. It was aunty Vidya. She was shocked to see me naked and her eyes were fixed on my dick.

She understood I was masturbating. She smiled and closed the door. Her smile made me cum fast. I took a bath and came out aunty was not to be seen in the room. I put on a t-shirt and a lungi.

When I came out, I saw aunty sitting on the sofa and watching TV. She saw me, she gave me a different smile. I could see some changes in her face.

That night after dinner I came to my room and aunty came after some time. I was in bed browsing my phone. She sat on the bed.

Aunty: Are you watching porn?

Me: What? No I was just browsing.

I showed her the phone.

Aunty: Did you masturbate in the bathroom?

Me: No, I didn’t.

Aunty: Don’t lie to me. I saw you masturbating.

Me: Please don’t tell this to anyone.

Aunty: Don’t worry I won’t say this to anyone, it’s normal for boys of your age.

Me: Thanks, aunty.

Aunty: So tell me how many times you masturbate?

I didn’t say a word.

Aunty: Come on tell me. I won’t tell anyone.

Me: Usually I masturbate once or twice daily.

Aunty: What daily?

Me: Yes.

Aunty: You can masturbate whenever you want I won’t tell this to your sister

I think she is trying to seduce me. I played along with her. After this conversation we slept. The next day it was Saturday so no college. I was sleeping like a dead body but dick was standing rock hard due to morning wood.

It was 9 am aunty came to wake me up and saw my boner.

Aunty: Jack wake up it’s past 9.

I woke up and saw my aunty, she smiled in a sexy way.

Aunty: Wow you are hard down there.

I covered my dick with hand, aunty smiled again.

Aunty: Are you going to masturbate?

Me: No.

Aunty: It’s ok you can do it I won’t tell anyone.

After saying she left the room. Her attitude towards me changed. She shows off her cleavage to me, she teases me in front of everyone with double meaning jokes like that. I confirmed that she is trying to seduce me. But I got an idea to seduce her. I hope it works.

After dinner, we both came to my room. As we were speaking she suddenly asked did I masturbate today. I thought now is the time to execute my plan.

Me: No I didn’t.

Aunty: Why?

I didn’t speak.

Aunty: Don’t be shy, you can tell me.

Me: My net pack is over. I can’t watch any video that’s why.

Aunty: Oh ok ok, do you wanna masturbate?

Me: Yes, but I don’t have a net pack.

Aunty: What kind of sex video you watch?

Again I didn’t speak I just lowered my head.

Aunty: Come on it’s ok, think me as your friend.

Me: I usually browse some hot photos first to set in mood, after that I search for good videos that it.

Aunty: I can help you with that.

Me: What, how?

Aunty: I can give some hot poses you can take that photo on the phone.

Me: But are you ok with it?

Aunty: Don’t worry it’s my idea.

Wow, she was giving some sexy poses dropping her pallu, showing her cleavage in blouse. I was recording her action not taking photos.

My dick became hard poking in my lungi. She saw and she was moving even sexier than first. She was opening her blouse button. I can’t control myself I grabbed my dick started to masturbate watching her. She saw my action.

She came close to me showing her boob in a blouse with only one button left. She stretched her and blouse button popped, revealing her big boobs to me. She didn’t wear any bra.

Wow, what a sight. She has a perfect figure for her age. She was very close.

Me: Can I touch it?

Aunty: Sure son you can touch it as much you want

I touched her nipples and pinched it and she moaned a little. I can see an eagerness in her eyes to fuck me. I grabbed her both boobs and pressed it hard. Wow, those are big and soft. She pushed me down and grabbed my dick and started stroking it hard.

Aunty: You came a lot.

But my dick was still rock hard.

Aunty: Wow you are still hard, do you want more son?

Me: Yes please yes.

Ok, guys, I will continue the story in the next part, please comment for the next part.

Sirens were ringing and people started rushing to get out. This could turn into a stampede, I thought as I reached the basement and went to open my car. Jeez! I’d left my keys in my jacket at the Westend store.

The whole day had been going well. I was shopping at the new mall for my girlfriend’s birthday the next day. The gifts were a surprise for her. All was well up until the curfew was announced. People still wouldn’t take the announcements seriously, so the mall’s management had started evacuating people.

Curfew would start in 15 minutes. I was already late when I walked back into the Westend store. Not a soul was present. I picked up my jacket and rushed back to the elevator.

“Fuck no!” I cursed aloud. The elevators had been shut off. Running down the stairs, it dawned on me that 15 minutes were over. Pushing my luck, I started my car and raced up the ramp, immediately hitting the brakes as hard possible. My Polo stopped two feet away from the locked shutters.

Wiping my sweat, I reversed back into the basement.

I stashed all of my shopping bags into the boot. Cell network was out, so I put my phone in the center console, and walked back upstairs with a water bottle. My mind was busy calculating options, if I did find an open door, I’d be on foot. An easy target for the police, or worse, if rioters saw me, they might attack.

Either my ears were ringing from the siren’s sound, or I heard a person’s voice. Then I saw her, walking in the opposite corridor. I yelled, “Hello, do you work here?” She waved at me to come over, obviously not wanting to have a shouting match. She looked fair and tall with a shopping bag. Probably not a mall worker I thought as I got closer.

My heart started beating faster as I approached. She was gorgeous. Her face was strikingly beautiful. She had black silky hair, cut to a chin-length bob with a side-swept fringe. It appeared as though she had on some light makeup, penciled brows, big eyes, and chiseled features, with the prettiest lips ever.

Her slim figure was slightly curvy with a 28-inch waist.  She was wearing no other jewelry except a long hanging pearl in each ear. In her sleeveless white kurta and colorful chunni, she looked like she was coming straight out of a magazine cover or TV ad.

If she had any hopes that I worked at the mall, it was probably dashed by now, after seeing my pumped, gym body. She must’ve figured that I’m also a shopper.

“How did you get in?” She asked without formality.

“I was here, didn’t get out,” I said as a matter of fact.

There was silence for a few minutes as I drank my water and she checked for network on her phone. I sat down on a mall bench. She came and sat on the other side, with her shopping bag in between like a partition. I guessed her age could be around 25-ish, a couple of years older than me.

After a long, awkward silence, she asked me how I got locked in. I told her my dumb story and she smiled, clearing up the air. When I asked about her story, she said, “I was getting a haircut. Really didn’t know what was happening, and then the salon staff walked out.”

“Well, at least you look fab. Not that I know how you looked before,” I replied, getting comfortable.

She laughed, touching her hair from behind, “It wasn’t finished, but thank you.”

We spoke for some more time, guessing that curfew should be lifted the next day. Most of the shops had been left open so we were able to get food and someplace cozy to sleep. Neither of us wanted to talk about our lives. After all, this meeting would end soon. We would part ways.

“Here,” she said, showing me her phone. “This is how I looked before.” I saw that she had straight long hair, past her shoulders, so she must’ve lost more than a foot of hair.

“Wow! Big makeover,” I said. “Loved your long hair”

“Sorry, you should’ve told me before,” she said, winking mischievously at me.
“Wish we’d met before,” I shot back, trying to flirt with her.

“Mister, are you hitting on me?” she continued in a sexy tone.

I paused and asked to see her new hairstyle. She moved closer, removing the shopping bag from in between us. I asked her how come the haircut was not finished. She said everything was done except she had wanted to get her nape line trimmed.

Her beautiful shimmering black hair was in a sharp A-line bob ending at her hairline, exposing her sexy neck.

Gazing at her intoxicating beauty, I fell deeply and madly in love with her then and there!

“Let’s finish the trim,” I offered.
“Seriously?” She said with reservation.
“Yeah, it’s no big deal,” I said, walking into the wide-open salon.

She thought for a moment and followed me inside. Easing herself into a chair, she put a finger on her nape, “Just this much, straight line, ok?”

I picked up an electric clipper and started slow and steady. I was holding her silky short hair with my free hand and running the machine with my other hand. The cold steel teeth of the heavy machine vibrating on her neck was an obvious turn on for her.

“I’m, uh…, Rajiv,” I said, making up a name.

“Me… Monica,” she said correcting herself, obviously faking it.

As I ogled at her beauty, I noticed she was pressing her thighs together. Getting horny, I guessed correctly. I made a neat line on her nape, then cleaned up her sides. By this time, she had touched her pussy a few times.

Dusting off her neck with a brush and powder, I bent down and told her she’s super cute. Her kurta had a deep wide neck, both in front and at back, showing flawless skin. Both of my hands were on her shoulders, and I couldn’t resist her sweet smell, so in that moment I gave her a quick kiss on her smooth cheek.

She reached behind with her hand and pulled my head forward, kissing me directly on my lips. I turned her chair around and we started kissing. Her fingernails were tracing lines behind my head and I had both of my hands on her cheeks.

I picked her up. She was surprisingly light. She put her arms around my neck, never saying a word. I lowered myself into the sofa with her on top.

We smooched for almost half an hour, then she started opening my jeans. I recalled there was a medical shop on the corner of the second floor. I made a quick run to it. The shutter was closed but not locked. I opened and grabbed the first pack of condoms.

Back to the sofa, I dropped my jeans and let her handle my thick cock. She gave it a nice rub and tug before taking it into her sweet lips. Looking up at me, she started giving me the best blowjob ever. I grabbed her hair and guided her towards my balls. She held my dick with one hand and licked my nuts diligently.

I turned her around and bent her over the sofa back, pulling down her salwar in one motion. Her panties were soaking wet and she removed them herself. Putting on a condom, I rubbed my dick between her pussy lips trying to find her vagina.

She reached back and inserted my dick straight into her tight cunt. It felt like her vagina was tighter than my girlfriend’s. Interrupting my thoughts I heard, “Oh baby…”

We fucked in doggy style for a few minutes until she had an orgasm, with a loud announcement. She turned around and removed her kurta and bra. Her erect nipples were a shade of dark pink. She held her boobs with both hands and asked me to suck them.

I got down and pleased her for some time, sucking till the tits were swollen. She took off the condom to give me a hair job, with her head in my groin, rubbing my dick with her silky hair.

I wore another rubber and inserted my cock into her cunt. This time I just focused on her beautiful face and fucked to cum early. Soon enough my ejaculate was inside the rubber. Pulling out slowly, I told her, “I love you babes.”

We went around and picked up essentials like underwear, toothbrush, towels, etc. After another fuck session, we slept off in mall massage seats. Waking up in the morning, I had a solid erection. Gently I woke Monica, or whoever she was, up. She still looked pretty after washing off her makeup from the previous day.

She climbed over me with her knees, rolled a condom on my dick, and inserted it into her pussy right away. Riding on top, she bent over to have her tits sucked or to kiss me, sometimes saying, “Love me. I love you, babe… ahh.”

I held her by her narrow waist and pulled down to send my strokes deeper. Both of us came rapidly while looking into each other’s eyes. Exhausted, she rested her head on my chest for a while before we ran to find bathrooms. I got my new clothes and changed. Monica had a shampoo and blow-dried her hair.

She accepted the new skirt and top I’d bought for my girlfriend. I was amazed. he looked ravishing in any type of outfit. We kept making out, off and on for a couple of hours till we heard traffic outside.

The curfew was lifted, the mall would open anytime. Monica gave me a tight hug, “you’re a fantasy, sweetie pie,” she said in my ear.

Lifting up her skirt, I pushed my cock inside her in standing position, asking, “Quickie?”

Our next-door neighbor Rajiv had recently gotten married to Sneha. Rajiv lived alone and his parents were in a remote town in UP.

The day Sneha moved in, my mom gave me two thalis to deliver at their home and advised me to leave them alone. She told me not to go inside even if they invited me in since the newly married couple needed privacy. I told my mother that I’m 25, not a kid anymore and that I understood everything.

When Sneha opened the door, I was dumbstruck by her beauty. She was in the typical wedding dress: a red saree, with a long thick braid. Looking at her hair, I thought it couldn’t be real hair. She was wearing heavy bridal makeup, but I still noticed her beautifully shaped lips, teeth like pearls, and her mischievous eyes.

Her figure was petite, with milky skin and small firm boobs. Her nose was sharp and clean, with no piercings. She had regular earrings in both ears and the tops of her ears were pierced, with stud-like ornaments in them.

When she smiled, her eyes became bigger and made her look very pretty. I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

She turned back to call Rajiv to the door and gave my eyes the most amazing treat. Her entire back was bare, with only a couple of threads holding her blouse in place. The saree was tied low on her hips and displayed the shape of her ass clearly.

I could see a circular tattoo under her neck but hidden by her hair and flowers. Her waist had a hint of puppy fat where the saree was tied. Her hourglass curves were perfectly matched by the tightly draped saree.

I gave them the food and left with a super hard erection. Later, I masturbated thinking about Sneha. I tried to remember her face and her slim petite figure of 5’4”.  I squirted my cum thinking about how light she would be if she was riding on top of me.

What a lottery for Rajiv, I thought. Rajiv was in his early thirties, and he kept telling us he’s getting past the age to find any good girls. His dad told my mom that Rajiv was 33 last year. Sneha looked much younger. As it turned out, she was only 25 years old.

The next morning, the doorbell rang and I was alone at home. Mom must’ve gone to my grandparents’ house. She went to visit them every month after my father got posted to Myanmar. Since she was working, and I was doing my CA internship under a senior CA, we decided to stay back in India.

I opened the door to find Sneha with the empty thalis. She had just taken a bath. Wearing a white churidar kurta, she was looking cute. There was no chunni and her hair was tied in a big bun. She still had her marriage bangles from her wrist to halfway up her elbow.

She asked me if our maid has come. I told her the maid was off for the day and that my mom was also out. She asked me for a piece of paper and wrote her cell number on it. She asked me to call mom and ask her how to hire a maid in this building.

I told her our maid goes to Rajiv’s flat once a month because that was all he needed. She told me she wanted the service three times a week, so she had to talk to the maid.

Her fruity smell made me horny again. I invited her to have tea but she said next time because Rajiv was waiting for her.

I saved her number in my phone and got the maid’s details from my mom. Later, I texted Sneha with the details. When there was no read receipt till late afternoon, I gave her a courtesy call to tell her the details.

Sneha answered promptly, but she was doing something. Her breath was strained as if she was breathing heavily but controlling it. She said, “Ok Varun, thanks b…” and was cut off with a muffled shriek as if she didn’t have a chance to cut the call. I guessed the activity must have been sex.

Slowly, I got friendlier with Sneha and got over my initial crush on her. I helped her with settling down, arranging for a laundry service, etc. After a week, I was in my room when I heard Rajiv talking to mom in the living room.

He told her he was going to Hungary for a six-month project, and that he would apply for Sneha’s visa after getting proper accommodation in Budapest. Meanwhile, he asked mom to take care of Sneha and keep her company.

Mom told him to have a safe journey and not to worry. From then on, Sneha came to our place regularly in the evenings, mostly when I was out playing cricket. By the time I returned home, she would finish her dinner and leave.

One day, I was already in my room, at my computer table, when she came and started talking to mom. Soon, mom called me to come and take my dinner.

I overheard their voices through the TV chatter. Mom was asking if Rajiv knew about the tattoo. Sneha replied that he knew that there was a tattoo on her wrist but not exactly what was written in Marathi. That’s why she wore those bangles. Then mom was laughing and telling her to get rid of her ex-lover’s tattoos.

The next morning, I got a text message from Sneha saying that I should call her when I woke up. So, I called her number:

Sneha: Varun, can you take me to the clinic?

Me: I can give you the car keys. Our car is parked on the ground level, D8 spot.

Sneha: I’m not confident about driving in traffic.

So I got ready and we went to a skin clinic nearby. Sneha wasn’t satisfied. She said they were asking her to wait two years before deleting a tattoo, otherwise, she’d be left with a visible scar. I asked her if I could see, and she showed me the wrist.

For the first time, her hands were not covered by those bangles. I saw that her slim hand had a shining golden complexion. Her maroon top was contrasting with her evenly fair skin. She still had her hair in a type of loose bun. She said in a flirty voice, “Come on, haven’t you ever been with a girl?” when I held her hand and raised it to see the writing.

Surely, something was written in Marathi, but I couldn’t read it. I said, “If you don’t mind, I can take you to my friend’s tattoo studio.” She agreed.

We went to the studio, and Ankur, the tattooist, showed her some designs to cover up the old tattoo. She selected a sexy half bracelet kind of design that would go halfway around the wrist and started getting it done.

She saw my phone and asked me whose picture I had as my background, and I told her it was my girlfriend. “Shivani is 18 years old. We’re trying to get engaged.”

“Wow, she’s so cute,” said Sneha, slapping my shoulder in a flirty way.

“Did you guys get cozy?” she asked. I was feeling shy and horny at the same time and I told her we’d only kissed a few times.

Sneha whispered to me, better do it before someone else takes her cherry. I got really horny and bold. I told her that I was waiting because I didn’t have any experience.

She laughed, “Silly! Then get the experience with your girlfriend. Why do you want to show off?”

Ankur told us that the tattoo was done and gave Sneha aftercare advice. Just as Sneha was getting up, her bun opened and a curtain of hair fell till her waist. It was thick and simply cut straight at the bottom. I let out a soft whistle.

Spontaneously, I asked Sneha why she didn’t get a modern hairstyle. Sneha said she wanted to get a haircut but she had been waiting for her wedding to get over. When we exited, I held the door open and put my right hand on Sneha’s back to feel her hair.

She came closer and kept walking to let me feel her hair. My hand went down to touch her baby-soft ass. She just looked up with her big eyes as if she were warning me. I simply removed my hand off her ass.

Then, she said, “Ok, let’s find a beauty parlor. So we went to a parlor in the same mall and I left her there because it was a ladies’ parlor.

After about half an hour, when Sneha came out after a shampoo and blow-dry, she was a different person. She had beautiful side bangs, and a short graduated bob cut with slight layering till the nape of her neck, clearly showing off her tattoo.

I told her she looked like a sexy college girl and she just blushed.

Driving home, we kept talking about Shivani and my dating scene. Then, she asked where my mom was, and I told her that mom is in Valsad and that she would come home the next day.

When we entered my flat, Sneha turned around and asked me to check if her nape was trimmed properly. I checked and then went to my room to get a straight razor. I shaved the edges to make sharp lines. Then, I shaved her sideburns a little to make straight lines.

Putting aside the plastic razor, I told her she looked so cute I felt like kissing her. She moved closer, hinting me to go ahead.

I held her face and gave a dry kiss on her lips. She pulled me closer and stood on her tiptoes to kiss me again, this time with her tongue stroking mine. This went on for several minutes until she started opening my jeans’ zip.

Finally, when she got my dick out, she held it in her delicate hands and started stroking it. I helped her remove all her clothes. We moved to my room and I lay down on the bed. She got on top of me and started riding me like a cowgirl.

After four or five minutes I ejaculated inside her. She didn’t mind and continued fucking me till she also came. Then, she showed me many different positions of sex so that I would become more confident to take Shivani’s virginity.

After that day, we fucked three or four times every week, and once when mom was not at home, I brought Shivani home and broke her seal. Within the next two days, Shivani convinced her mom for our engagement.

After almost six months, Rajiv said he was coming back the next week. Sneha told me she would manage to meet me once in a while. That night, while having sex, I was in missionary position, driving my cock deep into Sneha, when she wrapped her creamy legs around me and told me, “Darling, I missed my period today.”

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