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Hello all! Thanks for reading my story. I got more than 500 appreciation emails on my story. And everyone has liked my script. I put a lot of effort into my script because it’s was my life.

In this episode, I will explain about my sex life and changes in my life. I submit this story here because I can’t share my real incident with my near and dears ones. So please respect my privacy and don’t ask for sex chat with me.

Coming back to the story. I arrived in Bangalore and reached home at around 11:30 pm by taxi. Luckily my hubby was drunk and no more conscious. He slept on the bed. My body was full of love bites and sore in the pussy and ass hole.

I removed my hubby’s dress and made sleep naked so that I can claim he fucked me hard and left love bites. I was too tired and slept on the crotch. The next day I left home before my hubby woke up. I deposited my cheque in the bank for FD  for monthly income.

Then I reached the office and started my day. I covered my neck with a collared dress not to show my love bites for others. The office air conditioner was a little high that day due to a client visit. I was slowly started shivering.

After sometime Chaitu called me and asked if everything is ok? I said, “Pankaj was drunk last night and slept before I reached home.”

Chaitu: I was missing you badly, Madhu.

Me: Why are you missing me? You are a playboy now and Ankita, Nomita, Pallavi and few more girls are waiting for you

Chaitu: But your pussy and ass are sweeter than any other girl.

I paused for a moment, and breathe heavily and don’t know what to respond

Chaitu: Can we meet once again? I am still unsatisfied and hungry for you.

I said yes unknowingly.

Chaitu: When should I come to Bangalore? Tomorrow is fine

Me: Yes tomorrow is fine. I will book everything and let you know.

Then I disconnected my call. My panty was wet after hearing his words. Later I realized that I should not encourage him for sex and I called him.

Me: Chaitu, can we stop this? I am married.

Chaitu: yes, but we can do it for the last time.

Me: Ok. Last time only

I couldn’t say no to him. I had sex with him on the last day like a bitch. He told me that he fucked 7 girls. But still I have a soft corner for him in my heart and wanted to lay down again with him. After some time I booked Hotel Presidency in Electronic city and flight tickets for him.

I was waiting for a call from my hubby but he didn’t call me. So I called him and he asked me, “Why I was nude?” I told him, “Don’t you know what you have done with me last night?” He said no. I told him, “Kal raat aapne na sex kiya tha and you hurt me a lot.”

He smiled and said I mixed viagra in whiskey. I was shocked and don’t know what should I respond to him. He asked me, “How was last night’s chudai? Did you love it?” I said, “You left loads of love bites on my body,” And disconnected the call

Then I started to think why Pankaj swallowed viagra last night? What makes him take viagra? Did he do sex with any girl before I reach home? Like that more questions were arising in my mind. Finally, I left the office and reached home.

I reached home at 7:00 and Pankaj was drinking alcohol. I freshened myself and changed to a small shirt and small shorts. I cooked food and we both had dinner. After dinner, Pankaj had blue color pill along with whiskey

I asked him what’s the pill? He responded that “It’s Viagra, darling. Aaj tera chut ke sath masti karunga.”

Me: Pankaj, why you took Viagra? It may harm you.

P:  It won’t harm. I want you to be pregnant

Me: Abhi pregnant nahi. First, you get a job otherwise we will be in crisis.

P: If you get pregnant then we will get support from your parents. I can do any small job later.

I was surprised by his thinking and denied him for sex

P: I am going to fuck you like a whore. It’s my last peg

I didn’t take his words seriously and went inside the kitchen. I was cleaning the kitchen and Pankaj was standing behind me. I turned back and he was in the nude. His dick was long and facing to ceiling. He came near me and said, “Randi, I told you that I will fuck you like a whore.”

I told that “Pankaj, I am your wife, watch your mouth!” He got angry and tore my nightshirt in two pieces. Buttons were blown up. I didn’t wear any bra and standing semi-nude in front of my hubby. I covered my boobs with my hands and blushing myself.

I was very shy and standing semi-nude. His dick is larger than Chaitu. The first time in my married life I have seen an aggressive approach from my hubby on sex. He came and removed my hands and hugged me tightly. His long dick is touching my thigh and my boobs were crushing hard with his chest.

Without wasting any time, he removed my shorts. I was completely naked in front of my hubby. He spanked on my pussy and shouted, “Aaj tu meri randi hai.”

Then he moved me in doggy position. I was holding the kitchen platform for support. Pankaj started rubbing his dick on my ass crack. I moaned and bit my lower lip.

He was struggling to put his dick inside my ass. He searched for my ass hole and he spanked my ass cheeks hard and left the place. He spanked very hard and I was in pain.

After a minute, he came with a 90 ml peg glass. His dick was soaking in 90 ml whiskey. He shouted on me for doggy style position and I was in that position. This time he found my asshole and inserted his dick in my ass like a flash. I moaned heavily like and opened my mouth for two minutes.

I didn’t expect he put his rod in one go in my ass. It was hurting and he started to and fro shots. I can’t control my heavy moans. Pankaj was shouting He fucked me for 5 min and hold my backside of the neck and demanded me to walk like a dog to the bedroom.

I said no, but he is a muscular guy and he forced me to walk like a dog. We both reached the bedroom and he drank another 30 ml peg. Then after he fucked my ass with his powerful shots. I begged him to stop but he didn’t listen to me.

Later he placed me in the missionary position and dropped whiskey on his dick. He demanded me for a blowjob but I said no because of whiskey was fallen on his dick. He got angry and said, “Sali randi suck my dick.”

And he moved in 69 position quickly and licked my pussy for ten minutes without break. I was just moaning heavily. His warm tongue making my pussy very wet. I had two huge orgasms and he drank all the juice. I didn’t give a blowjob to him but I was waiting for a serious fuck from him.

After licking and sucking my pussy, Pankaj kissed my thigh and said, “Dekho mera lund ko, abhi woh tera chut pa daal dunga saali, randi.” He spread my legs wider and he spat his huge saliva on my pussy. Then he put his middle finger in my cunt.

He was rubbing my g- spot very smoothly. I was in another world. I was pleased with his g spot rubbing and ready for big fun. After a few minutes, he shouted, and then he falls asleep. I begged him for sex but he was no more in conscious.

It was like a nightmare for me. I was too horny and tried multiple ways to wake him but all my experiments failed. My pussy was still wet after the shower. Watched porn videos, did fingering but still no use. I was in desperate to have sex but my hubby was sleeping with ejection lund.

At around 4 am I got a message from Chaitu that he is on the way to the airport. Then I remembered that today he’s coming to Bangalore to fuck me. I took a deep breath and packed my first-night saree and one more dress in a bag.

While going out from home, I picked one viagra medicine from my hubby’s kitty and left for the hotel.

I will continue in the next part! Stay safe.

Hi, this is Hrishi from Guwahati back with another story. I work as an executive in an IT company. I travel a lot across northeastern India for work-related purposes and also visits Kolkata occasionally.

To know more about me, kindly check out my previous stories.

Now, let’s start the story.

After working for several years in my home city, I decided to go outside the northeast and try my luck. So, I applied for a few positions on Naukri, which matched with my profile. Within a couple of days, I got a call from one of those companies. It was a renowned IT company, and they were hiring for a Mumbai-based position.

My interview went properly and I got the job. Once everything was finalized, I resigned from my existing job and after 45 days, I was in Mumbai for my next journey in life.

My workplace was in BKC, so the company had arranged a hotel for my initial days in the Bandra West area. Life in Mumbai was never the same for me. It was busy and fast and it was hard for me to adapt to the new environment. Further, there was the unbearable humidity and heat.

But gradually, I settled down thanks to new friends and colleagues. They made everything possible and made me comfortable. They are still my best friends. So, things were going well, but then, suddenly, one day I suffered a high fever, and the blood tests revealed that I had dengue.

I had to be admitted to the hospital immediately. Thanks to my health insurance, I got a single room with air-conditioning. My friends made all the arrangements, but I did not have an attendee, so I was alone in the hospital.

But to my luck, the staff at the hospital were keen to help their patients. I was admitted for nine days and I had attendees only in between on the weekends due to my friends’ work schedules. So, I had to make my own arrangements.

I made a good rapport with a couple of the ward boys. They became my friends and used to come and give me company whenever they were free.

They would always ask about my health before leaving and whenever they reached work. Also, they would bring me my food and I could trust them to the extent that I could share my debit card and pin code with them to withdraw cash from ATM.

Apart from them, there were a few nurses with whom I became close during my stay. Among them, I was particularly attracted to two nurses, one was married (Amrita) and the other was unmarried and young (Upasna).

I was attracted to the younger one because she was very open with me and had a very innocent face. The married one had an appealing figure and always wore a sweet smile during her work. Neither of them was fair, but both were really attractive.

Most of the time, Amrita was on night duty. She would come at night to do periodic check-ups. When she came, she would hold my hand with her soft palm and touch my forehead to check the temperature.

During the initial days, she would do a roundup and report to the staff room and come back to my room and take a nap on the guest sofa. In the middle of the night, I would see her cleavage and my eyes would be stuck on her heavy boobs. Sometimes, she would catch me staring when she woke up, but she would express nothing but a sweet smile.

I was cured but the doctor suggested I can stay in the hospital for another three or four days when he came to know that I would be staying alone at home. Later that night, Amrita came to do a regular check-up, and I told her, “Relax, the doctor has told me that I am cured. Sit with me. Let’s chat.”

“I know you are cured, but it’s my duty. By the way, what do you want to talk about,” she said.

“Nothing specific,” I said. She gave me her killer smile and left the room. After some time, around 12.45 am, she came to my room. I was sleepy and thought she had come to take a nap, as usual.

“Hello, you said wanted to chat but you’re going to sleep. Is everything alright?” she asked with a playful voice.

I smiled and tried to sit. She stopped me and pulled up a chair to sit next to my bed. Holding my hand, she said, “Come on, no need to sit. Relax, you are cured, but not healthy yet.”

“Who told you I am not healthy? I am always healthy!” I said and winked at her.

Then, we started chatting without any agenda and the conversation moved towards our personal lives. I came to know that her husband lived in Pune along with her kids. She had twin sons, aged nine years.

This nurse had gotten married at a very young age of 23. Because of their unconditional love and support, she could leave her kids with her husband and in-laws.

Her hubby had a small business in Pune. She visited them every month for two or three days. Sometimes, the twins would come to Mumbai with her husband or mother-in-law to spend time with her. She lived in a rented house here with Upasna.

I also gave her a summary of the journey of my life and told her how I missed my wife. In a playful voice, she asked, “You only miss her, or something else?”

“What do you mean?” I asked her.

She said, “Come on. Ab bano mat. Every married man needs something from their wife, which they cannot live without.”

“Who says I am missing that?” I said with a naughty smile.

“Really? I don’t believe this! How can a married person live without that?” she asked me innocently.

“You are also a married woman. You also stay far from your husband. How about you?” I asked playfully.”

She blushed and lowered her eyes. “I have to work, I have no option.”

I thought to flirt a little, “Damn, who let’s such a beautiful woman like yourself to stay away from him? If you were my wife, I would not let you live away from me. You deserve a lot more.” She said nothing but looked at my eyes, as if she wanted to say something, but could not express.

Uff! That look! Her sight was so appealing, that I felt something in my balls and my sexual desire started burning inside of me. I said, “Amrita, please do not look at me like this. It reminds me of my wife. When she looked at me like this, I was never able to control myself,” my voice was trembling.

“How much do you love your wife?” she asked me, with a very low tone.

“I love her a lot, but the way you are looking at me, I am not able to recall her face,” I hold her, caressing her face. She gave me a weak smile, which was a symbol of submission to the situation.

“How about you? How much do you love your husband?” I asked. “He and my kids are my life. Without them, I am nothing.” Her voice became weaker, but I pulled her towards me. She stood up from the chair. I sat up on the bed, and now she was standing between my legs. My hands were holding her waist.

“Amrita, can you forget your husband for one night?” She gave me a naughty smile and moved her head in disagreement but she put her hand on my shoulders.

I did not need any verbal acknowledgment, so I held her face and pulled her towards me. Then I placed my lips on hers and gave her a very passionate but soft smooch. The married nurse reciprocated instantly, without any hesitation.

This was one of the most passionate and complete smooches I had ever received from any other woman than my wife. I broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. “Amrita, love me like your husband tonight.”

We were still in that same position. Amrita held my face with both of her hands, and I placed my hands on her butt and gave a squeeze. She gave a soft and warm kiss on my forehead, which sent thrills through my spine and I pressed those butts harder.

“Ummmmhhh,” a moan came from her throat, and she gave me a hot kiss on my left eye. Then she kissed my right eye. She was wearing a skirt as usual, so I slid my hands down and held her butts under her skirt.

It was so intense and thrilling that as soon as she kissed my cheeks, I pulled her towards me and shoved my face into her chest and started rubbing her boobs like a mad man. She also became mad from my act, and again held my face and started kissing me passionately.

I placed my hands on the sexy nurse’s boobs which were very firm and soft. I can’t explain the feeling of having boobs in my hands after such a long time, and I was about to maul them, when she told me, “Jaan, do not damage my clothes. Someone might get suspicious of me when I go out from your room.”

“Then remove them, honey. I am going mad to have you in my hands and my mouth,” I told her excitedly.

“Don’t you think we should arrange for protection before we get undressed?” Amrita asked me with a naughty smile. I smiled back, “Just wait, and let me get it from the pharmacy,” she said touching my face playfully, and walked off from my room.

Meanwhile, I went to the bathroom and jerked off, because I did not want to embarrass myself in front of Amrita, as I knew I would cum instantly. I had not had sex in a long time. Then, I washed my dick, because I did not want her to have a dirty dick in her mouth.

It’s not like I do not like to fuck a dirty dick in a woman’s mouth, but it was because I was going through medication. I was waiting very eagerly when she came with a couple of condoms in her pocket. I was happy to see that she had multiple condoms with her.

Without wasting any time, I hugged her and pushed against the wall and started kissing her. Meanwhile, I started unbuttoning her shirt. “Ahhh! Honey, you are so hot. Ummhhh…” we were licking and sucking each other’s tongues.

I don’t know when I threw her shirt to the floor, or when she pulled off my shorts. I had already started attacking her boobs and crushing them. Her left hand was already on my dick and we were becoming mad. We were kissing like we had never kissed before.

I pushed her to the wall and shoved my face into her boobs, which were held up only in her bra. I was rubbing my face on the half-naked boobs, as she held my hair.

Then, I pulled her boobies out from her bra, and without wasting any time, I placed my tongue on the horny’s hospital nurse’s left nipple and made it wet. I had not even taken it inside my mouth when it became hard. When I looked at her eyes and licked her nipples, her eyes were closed and she was biting her lips and gripping my hair tightly.

I did the same with the other nipple, and this time without touching with my lips. I bit the nipples. She started moaning, “Aaaahhhhh…” Then, I took the nipple inside my mouth and started sucking it. She kept moaning, “Ummmm…aaaauuummm… aalllmmmm… ummm,” as her nipple became wet and hard.

She simply pushed my head into her boobs and said, “Aaahh Hrishi, suck me, suck my boobs. Ufff, you will make me cum if you keep sucking my boobs like this. Uuff!” I kept sucking those melons a little more. Then, I turned her around to face the wall and expertly unhooked her bra and removed it from already semi-nude boobs.

I placed my hard dick between her ass-crack and started rubbing it. Meanwhile, I started pressing both her boobs, hugging her from behind. While pressing her boobs, I started kissing her neck. She was moaning impatiently. I kept pressing her boobs very hard.

This time, I licked her earlobe and gave it small bites that made her crazy. “Aaah! Hrishi, please stop, na… I am not able to control, baby. Uufff!”

“I do not want you to control, sweetheart. Treat me like your husband tonight and become my little slut.” I held her neck firmly and pushed her to the wall.

“Do not worry, babe, you will never forget this night,” she told me in a very sexy voice.

“That’s my little slut,” I said, as I held her neck and started kissing her again.

“Ummmm… ummm… aaaummm… ummhhmm,” she kept moaning.

“Now come bitch, take my junior in your mouth,” I commanded her. She immediately knelt in front of me and took my dick in her mouth and sucked on it like she had suddenly got her favorite toy. Ufff! She was an expert at sucking it!

She held my dick and sucked it like a total slut, “ssluuppp ssluuupp aaumm auauumm.”

“No hands bitch. Hands behind your back, like an obedient whore.” She immediately put her hands behind her back and kept them crossed as if they had been tied. I was so horny at the sight of her, that to control myself, I held her head and shoved my dick deep in her throat.

“Aaooeek… oeeekkk… aaauuukk… aaaaakkk. Uummm… ummhhh… aaaakk.” She was struggling to take a breath when I pulled out my dick from her mouth. It was all wet and saliva was dripping from her mouth, but she was happy and all smiling.

I held her face tight and asked her, “Did you like it, bitch? Do you want it again, my whore?” I gave her a couple of soft slaps on her face while her asking this.

“Why not? You have made me a cheap slut tonight, but I am loving it.”

Fuck! It was uncontrollable, so I pushed my dick in her mouth again and started fucking her mouth like a mad person.

“Aakk… aaaakkk… aaaaukkk… aaaoouukk… uummm… hmmm.” She was making such sounds while I fucked her mouth. I knew that if I keep fucking her mouth like this, I am soon going to cum. So I pulled it out and kissed her mouth and started slapping her while kissing her.

Now, I had placed my hand on her pussy with its trimmed bush. Fuck! She was already wet, and I love a wet pussy. So, I threw her on the bed and spread her legs. Her eyes were open with delight because she knew what was going to happen next.

I jumped on her and started licking her pussy.

Just to tell you, her pussy was not smelly like a lot of other women. This made me madder. Her taste was also not that salty. I think she had also washed when she went out for the condoms. That encouraged me to suck it more. I was literally eating her pussy.

“Aaaallm… aaaum… aaalllm… aaauum… aaahh! Hhaaa… haa… aahhh aaumm,” she groaned and grunted, holding my hair and pushing my head deeper into her pussy. The top of her body came up, off the bed, and then I shoved my tongue inside her pussy and placed my finger in her asshole. I was gasping for breath when she pushed me even harder.

Just like that, her body started shivering and convulsing. She had a huge orgasm. Now, I held her boobs and started fucking her pussy with my tongue.

“Aaauuf! Hrishi, how could your wife let you leave when you can give pleasure like this with just your mouth! Aaah, ufff… Come, motherfucker. Fuck me now. Don’t tease me anymore! Ufff!” I smiled at her and I gave her another orgasm with my tongue.

Then I stood up and pinched her nipples and gave some soft slaps on her boobs and she took those gleefully with a smile. She tore a packet and put a condom on me. Then she laid on the bed, in missionary position and spread her legs like a whore with a naughty smile.

I patted my dick on her pussy. She was wet like a river. My dick went inside without any trouble, but she made moaned, “aaahhhh.” I held her boobs and from the beginning, I started thrashing her pussy. She was moaning so erotically, “Aaahh… uummm… aahh… Hrishi, you are so good! Fuck me, motherfucker! Fuck your slut,” she was encouraging me to fuck her harder and I was going mad.

Her upper body came up again to hold me around my neck. With both her hands, she grabbed me and she was looking straight into my eyes. She put her lips on mine and started kissing me madly. I was molding her boobs in my hands when her body started shivering again.

She threw her body on to the bed, she was so weak and exhausted. She gave me a smile of satisfaction and told me, “Hrishi, I am getting late. I think you should empty your balls, otherwise, someone will come to find me.”

I said, “Okay, my whore, let me fuck you from behind. She went on all fours, but I said, “Not like that. Stand on the floor and lean forward.”

She smiled at me and spread her ass while leaning forward. I put my dick inside her ass and started fucking her, and she started moaning again “Yesss! Yess, Hrishi… Aahh! You are good! Fuck me like a whore!”

I pushed my upper body backward and started humping her hard. Her moans could not be heard, but she had forgotten to lock the door. It was not allowed to lock the door in the hospital anyway.

We were lost in our world when someone opened the door. From the door, the person could not see us entirely, but since I was leaning backward, half my body could be seen.

I was still humping Amrita when Upasna walked inside asking, “Is Amrita taking a nap… Oh! Damn. I’m sorry. Sorry! I am so sorry,” and she ran away from the room.

I was frozen and did not know what to do. When I looked at Amrita, my dick was still inside her, and I was scared. I asked her, “Fuck! What will happen? What if she tells the administration?”

Amrita said, “Do not worry about that. She won’t go to administration, but she might tell some colleagues. Do not waste any more time and empty your balls. I have to talk to her. Come on! Do it fast.”

She tried to console me, but I knew she was also a little tense. But I started humping her again and was about to cum, “I am cumming, bitch, tell me where you want me to cum.”

“Wherever you want to, honey. Tell me where you want to cum.”

“Okay, kneel in front of me, I want to cum in your mouth and I want you to swallow it.”

She immediately knelt in front of me and opened her mouth. I pushed my dick inside her mouth and started fucking her mouth and soon came deep in her throat. I did not pull out my dick until I emptied my balls.

She swallowed my cum like a slut and sucked my dick dry. After that, she went into the bathroom and dressed. From the bathroom, she rushed out of my room without saying anything. I was exhausted. I just went to the bathroom, took a hot shower, and slept like a log.

So this is the story, guys. If you like this story, it will encourage me to write the remaining part of the story. I have many more real-life stories, which I want to share with you. If you guys want to read more stories about my life, please do write to me at [email protected]. Your feedback will encourage me to write and describe my sexual journey.

Since I am staying alone, all girls, aunties, and bhabis are welcome to have a little fun. I can assure you that I will take care of full privacy and make sure you are never disappointed.

Regards,
Hrishi

Dusri raat ko fir uncle aunty ne sex karna chalu kiya. Aunty ne maa ko bulaya. Maa ne bola, “Nahi bhabhi kal jo hua so hua aap dono enjoy karo.”

Aunty ne bola, “Kyu Sapna tumhe maza nahi aaya” Maa ne bola, “Maza to bohut aaya. Par bhabhi mujhe guilty feel ho raha hai.”

Aunty ne bola, “Sapna isme guilty feel kya hona hai? Ye tumhari jism ki mang hai aur tumhari chut ki aag hai. Jo tum khud apni ungli kar ke shant karti ho. To agar tumhare bhaiya tumhari chut ki aag ko apni jibh se bujha de to kya ho gaya? Tumhe to aur maza hi aaye ga na.”

“Aur Javed tumhe chod kaha rahe hai ki koi guilty ho. Tum abhi tak apne pati ki ho tumhari chut abhi bhi pak hai. Bus tumhari jism ki aag ko shant hone do. Aur thoda maza le lo. Stress kam hoga aur nind aaye gi. Chalo ab Sapna niche aao hum log ke pass.”

Maa niche uncle aunty ko join karne chali gayi. Jaise maa niche gayi aunty ne unki nighty upper kar di.

Aunty boli dekho ji Sapna nakhre karti hai isne panty nahi pehna hai aur iski chut pani chor rahi hai. Maa boli aap dono ka sex dekh kar pani nikal hi jata hai.

Uncle bole, “Sapna aao mera pass tumhari aag ko bahar nikal du.” Maa uncle ke pass ja kar let gayi aur uncle ne maa ki jangho ko apne hatho se spread kar diya. Apne hatho se maa ki gore gore mote jangho ko sehlane lage.

Maa uss sparsh se moan karne lagi aur boli, “Javed ji bas ab chato meri chut ko.”

“Haa meri jann,” aur uncle ne maa ke jangho bich balo ke jungle mein apna muh dal diya. Maa puri hill gayi.

Tabhi Javed uncle ne maa ke pairo ko zara sa uthaya aur apne dono hatho se maa ki dono mote mote mansaldar chutar ko spread kiya. Jise maa ki gaand ki darar fail gayi aur unki gaand ki ched bilkul dikhne lagi.

Uncle ne fir apni jibh ko maa ke gaand ke ched mein dal diya. Maa boli, “Javed ji ye kya bhala koi gaand bhi chatta hai?”

Tab aunty boli, “Mere pati chatte hai.”

“Par bhabhi ye to bohut gandi jagh hoti hai.”

Uncle ne bola, “Sapna tum to jannat ho aur jannat ka har dwar ibaadat ke liye hota hai.”

Uncle maa ki gaand ki chhed mein apna jibh pel rahe the. Fir maa ne apna chut ja pani uncle ke muh mein dal di aur sust par gayi. Tesri raat maa mere sone ke baad khud pe khud uncle aunty ke pass chali gayi. par iss bar aunty ne maa se bola, “Sapna ab sharm kis baat ki puri nighty khol do.”

Maa kuch nahi boli aur apni nighty khol kar bed pe fek di. Woh aa kar mere muh pe giri ab maa puri nangi thi uncle aunty ke samne. Maa ka nanga badan sahi mein jannat lag raha tha. Maa ka ab har ubhar samne tha unki badi boobs unki bahre mansal gaand,unki navi.

Maa itni gori thi jaise mano pure badan pe kisi ne dudh dal diya ho aur uss gore badan pe maa ke chut ke kale ghane bal Uncle ne bola, “Itni sunder aurat maine kabhi nahi dekhi. Sahi mein Sapna tum bohut sunder ho khuda ne tumhara har kuch perfect banaya hai.”

“Tumhara ye chuchi to Joya se bhi badi hai par bilkul tight hai. Ji kar raha abhi iske sath khelu. Sapna tumhare iss dudh ko bas Rajesh aur Rahul ne use kiya ho ga. Sapna kya mujhe isko chusne do gi?”

Maa puri tarah se garam thi, “Kyu nahi Javed ji? Jaise maa ne bola Javed uncle maa ke dono chuchi ko hath mein le liye aur maa ke nipple mein muh mein dal liya.

“Aahh dhire Javed ji dhire dard ho raha hai.” Aunty ne bola, “Javed aram se Sapna kahi bhage nahi ja rahi hai.” Uncle ne bola, “Joya mujhe is chuchi ke sath jo karna karne do.” Aur uncle maa ki chuchi ko khub masal rahe the aur chus rahe the.

Maa moan  kar rahi thi aur Javed uncle ke balo mein hath dal kar unki help kar rahi thi. Maa ab bilkul madhosh ho gayi thi. Aur maa ne fir Javed uncle ke sir ko uthaya aur unko kiss karne lagi maa unke hotho ko chusne lagi.

Aur idhar maa aur uncle ka nanga jism ke dusre ko ragad raha tha. Uncle ka khada kala mota lund maa ki jangho aur chut ko ched raha tha. Javed uncle ne apne hotho ko maa ke hotho se alag kiya.

Tab maa ke eyes band thi aur maa teji se sass le rahi thi. Maa bilkul madhosh ho chuki thi hawas un par puri tarah se hawi ho chuki thi. Idhar uncle apne mote kale lund ko maa ke chut ke dwar pe ragardne laye. Maa ki sass aur teji se fulne lagi.

Maa apni kamar uper uttha rahi thi taki unki chut uncle ke lund ke gharsan ko aur mehsus kar sake. Unki chut itni betab ho gayi thi jaise jhat se uss lund ko apne ander dal sake. Tabhi uncle ne maa ki chut ke ched mein apna lund dala. Maa, “Main mar gayi nahi maat dalo.”

Idhar aunty samajh gayi thi ki maa ki tight chut mein uncle ka mota lund aasani se nahi jaye ga. Woh jat se maa ke boobs ko chusne lagi. Aur uncle maa ke chut mein lund dalne ki kosish kar rahe the.

Ab maa bolne lagi, “Mujhse nahi ho paye ga bhabhi.”

“Aunty ne bola sab ho jaye ga Sapna kuch nahi ho ga abhi to iss lund ka maza baki hai.”

Idhar uncle ne ke jor ka jhatka diya aur maa ke ander Javed uncle ka 8 inch ka lund pura ander chala gaya. Maa bohut jor se chikhi.

“Bhabhi bohut dard ho raha hai.”

Aunty ne bola, “Sapna ab sara dard maze mein badal jaye ga. Uncle ne bola Joya ander to aag hai mera lund khud jal raha hai. Sapna kya chut hai teri.”

Aunty ne bola, Lag nahi raha ki ye ek bache wali maa ki chut hai sala iska pati itne din mein ek chut nahi fad paya hai.”

Maa ab dhire dhire ‘aahh’ kar rahi thi. Ab ek Hindu patiwrata aurat jiske gale mein mangalsutra latak raha tha aur mang mein sindur chamak raha tha uski chut apne pati ke ek Muslim dost ke mote lund ko apne ander tak ja chuki thi.

Ab uncle maa ke chut mein apne lund dhire dhire ander bahar karne lage. Dhire dhire uncle ki lund speed pakad rahi thi aur idhar maa madhosh ho ke pagal hui ja rahi thi. Maa ne bola, “Bhabhi lag raha hai main swarg mein hu, ye lund mere bachedani ko bhi fad de aisa lag raha hai.”

“Ah, Javed main ab nahi sah sakti. Bhabhi main ab jhad jaungi,” aur maa ne Javed uncle ke kamar ko apne pairo mein lapet liya apne nakhun unke pith pe dal diya. Aisa lag raha tha jaise maa Javed uncle ko pura apne ander dal legi.

Tabhi maa ka kamar jor se jatka marne laga. Maa jhad rahi thi aur uncle chod rahe the. Ab room se ‘phach phach’ ki awaj aa rahi thi. Maa pani chor chuki thi. Aunty aur maa ek dusre ko kiss kar rahe the. Tabhi uncle ki speed aur badh gayi.

Woh bhi bolne lage, “Sapna mast ho tum,” aur bolte bolte maa ke chut mein apna pani gira diya. Aur maa ke upper gir gaye ab room mein dono ki lambi sass sunai de rahi. Tab aunty ne bola, “Javed lund ander hi rakhna kuch der ek ek bund apna iski bachchedani tak dal do.”

Uncle ne thodi der ke baad jab lund nikala to maa ke chut se white pani nikla jo ki maa aur uncle ke pani ka mixture tha. Maa usi tarh so gayi. Usko dekh ke lag raha tha jaise kitni shanti milli ho. Aunty ne bola, “Isko sone do aur maa ke upper chadr dal diya.

Tab uncle bole, “Dekho to Rahul jaga to nahi naa.” Aunty mere tarf aayi.Woh boli, “Eyes to closed hai, soya hua hai par aaj jo kuch kiya hai aap dono ne woh hamare padosi bhi jan jaye.”

Uncle ne bola, “Kya kare itni jabardast aurat hai ye ki control hi nahi hota. Iske pati ne to iske jawani ka 5℅ bhi use nahi kiya hai. “

Aunty boli, “Woh to hai mera baccha nahi hua hai tab mari chut fat gayi puri aur iski to nahi nawali dulhan ke jaise hai. Chalo agar Rahul ne dekh bhi liya ho ga sab kuch to thik hi hai. Aaj ke baad usse apne maa ko har raat iss tarh dekhne ki aadat ho jayegi. Kyu ki ab to Sapna bina lund ke rah nahi sake gi.”

“Main Rahul ke pass so jati hu aur aap Sapna ke pass so jao woh so gayi hai. Woh jaise jage gi, usko apne bhao mein le kar sona.” Aunty mere bagal mein so gayi aur meri nangi maa jiska nighty mere bagal mein tha woh uncle ke baho mein ghus ke so gayi.

Ab har ek raat meri maa Javed uncle se chudti. Maa chudai aur mote lund ke samne apna har pati dharm bhol gayi. Mujhe maa ko uncle ke sath dekhne ki adat ho gayi.

Ab woh Muslim lund ki deewani ban chuki thi uss lund ko liye bina nind nahi aati thi thi. Bahar to har koi aunty ko Javed uncle ki begam samjhta tha. Par Javed uncle ki real begam to meri maa thi. Aur maa puri begam ban bhi chuki thi Javed uncle ki.

Jaise Joya aunty ne kabhi Javed uncle ka lund nahi chusa tha maa har roj chusti thi aur unka sperm apne pet mein dalti. Maa apne gaand ko bhi deti thi uncle ko. Mujhe woh raat yaad hai jab Javed uncle ne maa se bola, “Sapna tumhari bhabhi ne kabhi mujhe gaand marne nahi diya. Tum mujhe marne do gi?”

To maa ne kaha, “Kyu nahi Javed ji?”

Maa ko bohut dard hua tha. Aunty ne maa ke gaand mein narial ka tel dala tha aur chutar ko spread kiya tha tab ja kar ander gaya tha uncle ka lund. Maa ke gaand khun bhi nikal gaya tha. Ab to maa ki gaand ki ched choti se badi ho gayi hai har bar gaand marwane se.

Mere maa ko ab jitna uncle jante the utna mere papa bhi nahi jante maa ke har ek ang ko jante the uncle. Ye sab kuch karib ek month chala. Tabhi pata laga maa pregnent hai. Maa rone lagi aur boli, “Main bacha gira dungi.”

Tab aunty ne kaha, “Nahi nahi Sapna ye Allah ki den hai. Aur tumhare aur Javed ki pyar ki nishani. Isko tumhe payda karna ho ga.”

“Par bhabhi main duniya ko kya jawab du gi ki pati nahi hai aur ye pregnant kaise hui? Aur fir Rajesh se kya bolu gi aur Rahul ko kya samjhu gi?”

Uncle ne bola, “Dekho Sapna bachcha to hamara iss duniya mein aaye ga. Rahi baat Rajesh ki to woh 3 sal ke liye Dubai gaya hai woh aaye ga nahi. Aur Rahul ki baat hai to hum isko hostel mein dal dete hai ek sak ke liye. Aur hum bache ke hone tak bahar chale jate hai. Iss bich mein sab ho jaye ga. Aur hum bole gaye ye bachcha Joya ka hai.”

Maa ko uncle aunty ne mana liya aur sab kuch uncle ke plan ke mutabik hua. Aur maa ne ek ladke ko janam diya. Jo ki Joya aunty aur uncle ka beta bana. Papa ne bhi uncle aunty ko badhai di.

Jab main hostel se aaya to dekha sab normal hai. Bas maa thodi moti ho chuki thi aur maa ke mang mein naa sindur thi aur naa gale mein mangalsutra. Bas kabhi kabhi apne jan pehchan wale se milti to dal leti thi.

Mujhe ye pata nahi ki chudai mein kiska fayda hua. Uncle aunty ko apna waris milla ya maa ko charm sukh ka anand jo woh kabhi nahi paa sakti thi.

Aaj sab normal hai. Mere papa aur maa sath mein hai. Par main janta hu uncle ke bete ki maa aur meri maa ek hi hai, Sapna.

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Hello, My Dear Readers. Mallu MILF Asha is only the tip of the iceberg Mallu MILFs are. Lakshmi is another mother from the state of Kerala, who found herself being quickly upgraded to the status of a hot Mallu MILF.

I would like to say that all my stories are happening parallelly in the same universe. All the characters from my stories will crossover at some point in time.

Mallu MILF Lakshmi will have a few characters mentioned in and related to Mallu MILF Asha, and vice-versa. However, this is very much a stand-alone series. The story is narrated by Lakshmi, herself.

Happy Reading!

My name is Lakshmi. I am 39 years old and have been leading a very happy family life. I am a housewife, and my world comprises of my loving husband, Gopal, and my children Meenakshi and Madhav.

Gopal, 42, is a businessman and does a lot of traveling. And whenever possible, he takes me along. He is the most understanding and caring person I know. I consider myself very lucky that I am married to him.

Though we wanted our daughter, Meenakshi, to be with us here in Kerala, she wanted to study at a Dental College in Pune. It was a girls’ only campus, and we finally agreed to her demand.

Madhav, who is 18, was a lot more studious than his 20-year-old elder sister. But he chose to pursue a B.Com Degree. As Meenakshi was already in Pune, we thought it was better that he also studied there, and got him the admission in a boys’ college.

Though I spent most of my time at home, I always receive a lot of attention where ever I go. And all the credit goes to my fair skin, wavy black hair, and my very tempting body.

I have always been on the thicker side, but I have also made sure I never look fat. I have managed to keep my saggy boobs look firm, and less voluptuous, using good quality bras. But I have not been able to do much to hide my fleshy legs and curvy booty.

Even in the most traditional outfits, my assets sometimes make me look like a hot tease. I never really enjoyed the stares and comments from the men around, and always was careful about not exposing any part of my body.

Gopal often tells me that I look very seductive, even if I had my whole body covered. And, to an extent, that was very true. Because, I have felt, more than once, that my heart-shaped pink lips, almond eyes, and glowing face, easily trumps my 36-27-38 sized body.

I have always lived a very conservative life. I believed being at my husband’s service was my primary duty. The presence of another man, in my life, was completely considered taboo. I even hated the movies that portrayed them.

I was proud I was loyal to my husband all these 21 years and helped him walk with his head held high. I was proud of my purity, and never did I think that a day would come when I would have to break my husband’s trust. But, only until the moment, my modesty was snatched away from me.

It was two months ago, that my son, Madhav, came home with four of his friends, from college, on their way to Chennai. They were going to attend the wedding of one of their classmate’s brother. They decided to stay at our house, before taking their train the next morning.

Madhav along with his friends – Ajit, Roshan, Mrinal, and Virat, reached at around 11:00 AM. I very happily welcomed them. They were all well mannered and were handsome young boys. They were not just my son’s classmates, but they also shared the room with him in the hostel.

Out of the 4, I knew Roshan, already. I had met him when I visited my son, once, after he joined college. Roshan was also from Kerala. I had also talked, over the phone, with his mother, Asha, a few times. Such a sweet and innocent woman she is. Very caring, and full of love for her family, just like me.

This was the first time Ajit, Mrinal, and Virat were visiting Kerala. And, they had never tried eating the traditional Kerala Meals, before. I served them fish, chicken, prawns, and beef, and they loved it all. I was delighted to see them relish eating the food I prepared for them.

They all thanked me for the wonderful lunch and said they would love to live here forever, just to eat the food I make. They also had only good things to say about my house. They thanked me again for letting them stay for the night. I was proud of my son for choosing the company of such good boys.

Madhav had come home with a bag full of clothes to be washed. He needed them to be dried and ironed by the time he leaves, tomorrow. As soon the boys went to his room, I quickly unpacked his bag. Taking all his clothes in a bucket, rushed to the backside of my house. That is where I did all the washing.

I was walking out of the house when I heard strange sounds from his room. His room was the only bedroom on the ground floor and was closer to the backside of the house. I could hear them all laughing, too. I first thought it was just some funny noise they were making.

Though I was very curious to know what it was, I still had a smile on my face. They were, after all, young boys, trying to have a good time. It was definitely going to be something harmless, I thought. And, I continued to smile, until I slyly looked in through the open window, and had the shock of my life.

“Oh my… Shit!” I gasped, the very second I saw what was happening. I was stunned. I could hardly move and had my eyes seemed fixed on to all of them.

The sounds coming from my son’s room were moans. They were all moaning, and I could just not believe what I was looking at.

All the 5 boys, including my son, were naked. He still had his underwear in his hands, and he had just removed it, I guessed. They were all completely in the nude. It was the first time I had seen another grown-up man, after my husband, naked. And, I was greeted by the sight of not 1, but 5 naked bodies.

“What a hot MILF, man!” I heard Ajit say looking into the computer. They were all watching porn. I had always hoped Madhav never watches any of that filth. I just could not understand what was happening, in my own house.

“Damn… Look at her jump and scream,” Virat quickly added.

“I want to do this to a mature married woman someday,” Ajit said.

“But, haven’t you already?” was what Roshan had to ask him.

“Hahaha…” Ajit just laughed.

“Yeah! Haven’t you already fucked Shiny Ma’am? We all thought you owned that slut.” Madhav quickly asked him. I could not believe I just heard those words come out from my son’s mouth.

“Hahaha. Oh, shut up guys. I haven’t fucked her brown hairy pussy, yet. Hahaha. But, I should. She sure looks hotter than before now,” Ajit said, continuing to watch the porn video being played.

“Maybe, we should do that together. Her husband is in the Navy, which means she is not getting a lot of meat, anyway.” Mrinal joined the conversation, also stroking his penis very aggressively.

“She would be one perfectly hot item to gang-bang. The best part is, she would come back begging for it every day!” Madhav said as the others laughed.

Virat: Guys… Guys… Guys…

Ajit: What is it, dude?

Virat: Wait for a second…

Roshan: What is it, man?

Virat: Doesn’t this whore bitch in the video look a little like your mom?

Virat was asking this question to my son. And, I was surprised to hear it. But, he was right. I had seen the woman in the video, and she did look a little like me. I don’t know what it was, but her body felt very similar to mine.

Though not as saggy, the shape of her bust looked just like mine. And, I also felt my eyes and lips too shared a close resemblance with hers.

“Fuck. Yes! How did I not feel that earlier?” Mrinal said, with a pleasant grin on his face.

“Just that Lakshmi Aunty is a lot hotter than this slag!” Virat concluded.

I looked at my son, immediately. I wanted to know what he would say. I had realized by now, that he is not the same innocent teenager I thought he was. But there was no way he would let someone shame his mother like that.

But to my surprise, my son did not bother to say anything. He was just smiling. He just looked at them like he loved what he just heard. It was like he always felt that, and he was waiting for the others to think the same.

However strange it was, I also felt slight wetness developing in between my legs.

“No… No…This cannot be happening,” I thought. I felt being turned on listening to the obscene and horrific conversation between my son and his friends.

“What is this! Am I really enjoying this? Am I starting to find pleasure with the fact that a group of young boys finds me hot? Please tell me this is not true,” I was talking to myself.

Ajit: Look at this bitch in the video, again, boys. She is almost crying getting fucked in the ass. She should be ashamed to call herself a pornstar. I bet Lakshmi Aunty does anal so much better.

Roshan: Hahaha… Lakshmi Aunty is a pro, bro! One look at that thick round ass and anybody can confirm how much she likes her back-door being stretched.

Mrinal: I just wish I can see her in Porn, someday. Haha!

That was it! That was more than what I could take. It was beyond belief they would even think or talk about any woman like that. And, especially when her son was right next to them.

But, what left me even more perplexed was that my mature love-hole had turned even moister. This was so unlike me, and I just could not get in terms with my body deceiving me.

“Am I really enjoying being talked dirty about, and being imagined in place of a glorified hooker, in the dirtiest of scenarios, by my own son and his friends?” I asked myself, again, even as I continued to look at them.

But, little did I know that it was just the beginning of what was to come. Little did I know this was the smallest piece in the greater scheme of things.

To be continued.

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After they all left the room, my body was covered by their thick cum. I on my knees licking some of their cum. My husband looked at me. He was disappointed.

“Why did you do it?” he asked

“I had no other choice, they threatened that they might do something to you. I did it for you honey,” I said. Of course, it was a lie but I expected him to believe it.

“Then why did you ask him to visit again?” he asked

“Honey, the truth is he will come back. So when he comes back I don’t want him to force me into this. It’s better if I accept it,” I said

“He will come back? And I should just let him?” he raised his tone

“If you don’t let him, he will keep on coming back. Honey, I am ok with this. Let them have what they want. Or else we might get into trouble,” I said.

He was so disappointed. He didn’t speak another word about it. I went to the bathroom and took a bath. He didn’t speak to me about it for two days.

On Sunday, I and Ashok were watching TV. Our son went to play with his friends. We slowly started to forget about it. I started wearing sexy outfits in the house to seduce Ashok. I noticed him looking at my cleavage.

That day I was wearing a black babydoll dress. Just when everything was about to go back to normal, Michael called my husband. My husband went to the balcony to talk.

“What is it honey?” I was so happy that Michael called but I acted like I was worried.

“He wants to come home. For you,” Ashok said

“What did you tell him?” I asked

“What else? I asked him to come but soon and have a quickie since Arun (our son) will be back,” he said. I was so shocked that my husband agreed to this. I got up from the sofa and hugged him.

“You did the right thing honey. We had no other choice. Don’t worry, my love is always only for you,” I said

“Let him come, I have a plan,” he said.

Micheal came home in 10 minutes.

“Hey my bitch” he exclaimed and hugged me. I was so happy to see him. But I was unable to express it in front of my husband. So to show him that I’m excited I whispered, “Your slut is waiting for you.” He got excited and lifted the babydoll dress which only covered till my ass and slapped it.

“Micheal, I have something to talk to you,” my husband said

“Can it not wait till I fuck your slut wife?” Michael asked.

“How about we have a deal? I have an affair going on with my secretary for the past 6 months and now my wife is also having an affair. But still, she’s my wife, I still love her so much. So I can’t let her go on like this. So let’s have a deal, a competition?” Ashok said

“Ashok? Do you have an affair? Is this why you haven’t been sleeping with me?” I shouted

“I’m all ears, what competition?” Michael asked

“Whoever lasts longer with her, will get to have her. If I lose, she’s all yours. If I win you should never touch her,” Ashok said

“Alright then. I’m in” Michael said.

“Ashok can I speak with you alone?” I asked.

“Ok come,” he said. We went to the balcony.

“Why did you cheat on me?” I asked.

“I’m sorry, it’s not your fault. I still love you the same way I used to,” he said and hugged me.

“Are you sure about this competition?” I asked.

“Yes this is the only way I can get him away from you. Don’t worry, I will cut my affair with my secretary,” he said. We then went to the living room.

“Who goes first?” Michael asked.

“Let her decide,” Ashok said.

“You are my husband, you go first,” I said.

“Alright, enjoy your last fuck with your wife” Michael said and sat on the chair. He started using his mobile after some time. Ashok was kissing me for 5 minutes.

“This is a fucking contest, you have been kissing her for 5 minutes. Show your stamina or accept the defeat,” Michael said.

Ashok got angry and tore my dress. He made me lay on the sofa and fucked me in the missionary position. After 6 minutes he started shivering and he slowed down a bit. I knew he was gonna explode. He tried to hold it but he ejaculated on my navel.

“Even though you spent 5 minutes kissing, I will count it as 11 minutes since I can easily beat you,” Michael said as he approached me.

Micheal fucked furiously. He crossed 10 minutes and showed no sign of ejaculation. Even Ashok knew at that moment that he lost me. He crossed 11 minutes.

“You fucking bitch, you are all mine now,” Michael said and spat in my mouth. After 27 minutes he ejaculated on my navel too. But his cum was so thick and warm.

“You don’t even try to touch her from now. She is my bitch,” Michael told Ashok. “If he touches you, let me know,” Michael told me.

“Yes master. I will,” I said as I was licking his cum. Michael asked my number and saved it.

“From now on, I will be visiting you frequently,” he said and left.

“Whoever your secretary is, that woman has weakened you. I think she’s sleeping with you only because she has no other choice. I think you deserve this punishment, dear,” I told my husband.

“Honey I’m sorry. I will never touch her. I promise,” Ashok begged.

“No, no. You go ahead and screw anyone. But don’t stop me when I do the same. I think it’ll be better for both of us,” I said.

“Honey please. I love you so much,” he said.

“You should have thought that before challenging him. He has a black monster. You were so stupid to challenge him. I hope he fills me with his seeds and whenever you see our kid you will remember that you fucked up,” I said and went to the bathroom.

To be continued.

I am Sunny Thakur. I belong to a typical Indian family from Himachal. I have been staying in Delhi since my education days. I have been in a serious relationship with my girlfriend for over two years, and we have had sexual activities for a long time. She was the first girl I slept with.

I have written two stories about our sex adventures, and readers can read them on my profile. However, she hesitates to try new activities, unlike me and prefers vanilla sex. She would boldly refuse any position she does not feel comfortable with. She sternly refused to do anal sex.

So, to fulfill my kinky desires, I downloaded Tinder on my mobile for hook up. I had carefully hidden Tinder from my app to avoid being found out by my girlfriend. After two unlucky matches, I got matched with a girl named Rajshree.

About Rajshree, she is a caramel-skinned Bengali girl. She is curvy and sultry and his voluptuous and sexually confident. Her Tinder bio said that she is looking for someone to chat with and nothing serious. Even though I had matched with two other girls before her, one just never responded, and the other was too clingy.

After my match with Rajshree, I messaged her ‘Hi’, and we started a conversation on general topics. Our initial chats were boring. But after 2-3 days I started spicing up our conversations with sexual hints. Like one time we were talking about watching some movie and she asked, “Do you really want to watch that movie?”

I replied, “Who’s going to watch the movie?” with a wink emoji. At other times I boldly proclaimed that casual sex relationships are better than normal ones. Because they give all the perks without any hassle. Within two weeks, our conversations had become very steamy and horny.

And she told me everything from her breast size to her favorite condom flavor. Her boobs were 34B with dark brown areoles and banana was her favorite flavor. Without any hesitation, she would tell me the color of her bra and panty and the porn she was watching while fingering.

This continued for some more days and finally, we decided to meet. But before our meeting she categorically made it clear that things between us will stay between us. She’s in a serious relationship with someone else. Rajshree obviously was too hot to be single. So I was not shocked to learn that.

Her confession only encouraged me to reveal my relationship status too. We then started talking about what will we do. Since we were both getting regular sex from our partners, we decided to do hardcore anal during our session. At last, a meeting was fixed in my room when my roommate would be away.

I told her to come in a saree like a proper Bengali girl. The thought of undressing her and drilling her asshole was making me hornier than usual.

The day finally came, she was at my gate in a white saree with a red border and a bindi on her forehead. We were sitting on my head and I leaped for a kiss. But she held me back using her hand on my chest and said, “Aren’t you going to offer some tea?” I was surprised but I said, “Sure.”

As I was getting up, I held her waist in my hands and lightly whispered in her ears, “Let’s skip that.” As soon as I whispered these words, she slid open my zipper and slid her hand to gently squeeze my rock-hard cock. Our patience broke and we were wildly making out.

I was laying on top of her body trying to grab her voluptuous boobs. Sensing my trouble she unbuttoned her blouse. My lips and tongue rolled down to her belly licking and kissing every inch of her smooth skin. I unhooked her bra and saw her beautiful mounds.

They were shapelier and aesthetic than my girlfriend’s. Undoubtedly, I started sucking her nipples. The harder I was sucking, the more she burying my face in her breasts. In less than ten seconds, I removed every piece of clothing on my body and took out a banana-flavored condom.

Rajshree giggled and said, “Oh, you remembered?” while removing her saree. After unpacking I told her to put a condom on dick and she quickly obliged and gave me a mind-blowing blow job. Rajshree adopted the expert doggy style pose on her own with her head resting on the bed.

First, I inserted my middle finger in the asshole and spanked her ass really hard. Before inserting my dick, I rubbed some lubricant and gave her a warning. It was not going in the beginning. I kept using my force and finally when dick’s head had successfully entered, she screamed and gasped.

Then, it went in with ease, but she was now screaming incessantly. I asked her if she wants to stop but she said no. Then began my thrusts, which were producing ‘thap thap’ sound in a rhythm.

Even Rajshree was now loudly screaming whenever I would thrust into her asshole, staying quiet otherwise. I grabbed her hair, forming the arc of a doggy style. Finally, I came and removed the condom.

We tried spooning and cowgirl position with one time being anal and other normal sex. While spooning, Rajshree dug her fingernails in my thighs and I instantly slapped her boobs tightly. Some blood came out of the affected part of the thigh, whereas part of her boob became blood red.

In between and after, we ate snacks, drank beverages, and talked randomly. I told her that her Rajshree sounds very traditional and conservative. But she is wild and insatiable. Out of nowhere, she grabbed my balls tightly and murmured, “You have no idea.”

Although she didn’t say anything, I guess her boyfriend must have refused to fuck her anally, which is why she was on Tinder to fulfill her fantasy. After this, we continued our ‘friends with benefits’ relationship for a few months, after which she moved to another city.

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I was on my knees with my hands holding her butt. The smell of her orifice is something that is still fresh in my nose, even after hours. I inserted my tongue between her butt cheeks. I could feel the hair around her orifice on my lips and my tongue. It tasted a little sour, a little tangy.

But what aroused me was the feeling of her asshole, it’s wrinkled border on my tongue and the hair around it. My mouth was open wide and my tongue incessant. After a little while, her hole started to give in to the pleasure it was receiving.

It was opening up a little to give out a little prolapse that is common for someone who receives anal. In between the wrinkled border of her asshole and the hair was soft and meaty. I now had a hand on my penis as I stroked it. Another splitting her butt as I used my tongue up and down and around her asshole.

It was wet with my saliva. The aroma that was arising from there went straight up my nose, inspiring me to put more effort into what I was doing. After I could feel an orgasm building I left my dick alone. I used both my hands to spread her butt cheeks.

Like a hungry animal, I licked the area with a dedication that I have never shown towards any act throughout my life. I wanted more, my mouth and my nose were between a tight, round, smooth, and firm butt. I could feel her ass cheeks pressing against my face.

I let them go off my hands. My face was now between her ass and I started caressing her thighs to make her feel loved. At the same moment she started thrusting her butt into my face. All this wasn’t met with a cold reaction. I could hear her moan and say ‘yes’ every time my tongue completed a lap around her hole.

In between I will use a finger to penetrate her anus, the tightest thing it ever came across. Inside was soft and warm and now I wanted my dick in it. I withdrew my face and kissed her butt cheeks. Now standing up I started finding a way into it.

I was nervous honestly admitting, I couldn’t penetrate even though I was rock hard. Partly because of the tightness and partly because it was my first time. So I asked her whether she has a lube. In response she spat saliva on her hands and applied it on her ass. I tried again only to fail at this attempt.

Soon I realized that my cock was dry. So I spit on my hand and lubed my rubber covered member and started rubbing it around her hole. This time she used her hand to spread a cheek aside making it easier for me. And Eureka, it is in. I could at that very moment feel her sphincter rub against my glans.

At this point I knew my dick was in her. So I start thrusting myself I could feel her sphincter tighten over my shaft. At this time she brings her arm behind grips my ass and says, “Don’t let it out now.’ I was hard and inside her and thrusting. She was now moaning asking me to thrust harder and deeper.

It was a frustrating Sunday evening in September. I had been to the market picking up medicines and groceries. I had no plans for a sexual escapade anytime soon. Rather I was hungry and in need of a cold beer and some smokes. I ate some finger food in the market making my stomach ready for a nice cold beer.

I drove around the town sipping on beer and smoking, noticing the everyday stupidity of people around. Also in my plans for the evening was to refuel my car as it was nearing to running on fumes. It is a long line usually to wait for your turn at the gas station but it was short this time.

And on many occasions whilst waiting in such lines, smoking I had noticed crossdressers prostituting themselves. In the dark side lane adjacent to the road where everyone will line up for a vehicular refuel, these finely dressed trans genders will ask people to come.

Men, young and old, rich and broke all will make rounds in an impression to find a prostituting woman. But will turn away after knowing the reality. But some who will go try them will come out happy and pleased. I had noticed this for quite a while ago.

And so tonight I was planning to venture near them and try their services. I have tried straight hookers a couple of times. They are abusive ill-mannered bitches with no regard for your purpose of attaining pleasure. So I felt like trying these cross-dressing hookers once.

Instead of driving into the usual lane, I drove straight into the side lane. No one was there until the end of it. I could see them sitting on a wall in complete dark, four of them chatting amongst themselves. I had my target locked. Turning around I switched to the main lane and got my car refueled.

It must have taken ten minutes or so, the longest of my life. I had a couple of condoms on myself and decided to use them instead of what the hookers usually provide. I doubt that they reuse them. Safety before pleasure is necessary. I request the reader to keep safe sex a priority because you have only one life.

Anyway coming back to the scenario I was building up. I parked my car a few paces from the station. I took the exact amount of money I supposed will be needed. I placed my phone in the glove compartment, locked the car, and started walking. I went up to them and in a rusty dialect I asked about the charges.

They must not have got what I said and with politeness one of them asked me what I said. This time I politely asked how much would it cost. It was what I had supposed it to be. So I gave them the cash and followed one of them. As a part of the deal I told that the rubber to be used will be mine.

It jumped over a wall just about 3 feet high into what I figured out was a park, now dark and deserted. As soon I entered the place I took no shame in unzipping my pants and taking out my limp member. I started stroking it in an attempt to harden.

I followed her for a few paces after which she stopped between a few trees and bushes. Still stroking my penis to make it hard I asked for her name. She was shying to tell but still replied and asked my name. After these obligatory exchanges that are usually not customary I simply took her name.

I said, “Please pleasure me.” She replied with a small laugh and caught hold of my dick. To my surprise unlike the hookers I had encountered in the past, her approach was gentle. She gently took a grip of my shaft and started stroking it.

Now I am duty-bound to describe this ‘Shemale’ to the readers. Must have been 5’10 and built more than average. Had sharp features, dusky skin, and had the right amount of makeup to hide the masculinity.

She hadn’t stuffed rag under her clothes to make up for breast. Instead what appeared that she must be administering herself hormones quite common amongst the transgender. She was wearing a red salwar kameez or ladies suit commonly worn in my country.

She had a particular fragrance that was floral. though not smelled very costly but also wasn’t a cheap one, must have been ittar. Whatever, all this made me nervous and excited. I always had an attraction towards shemales and trans men.

Now gently stroking me she can make my dick hard, but still it isn’t at its 7 inches of length that it attains. She now asks for the rubber and places it on my dick. She asks me to pull my pants and boxers completely down and reveal my member to her completely.

I do so and as my pants fall revealing my legs and crotch she gently moves her hand caressing my thighs and my butt. Her touch is so warm and gentle that it sends me into a fit excitement that makes my legs tremble. Caressing my waist, thighs, and butt with one hand and stroking my penis with the other she looks at me.

She asks me to be calm. I try to control my trembling and take deep breaths. Seeing that I am ready to go she takes my dick in her mouth, slowly using her lips to press against my glans. She uses the same motion but increases the pressure each time.

She starts to blow me full-fledged as a professional, stroking my shaft with a hand and pressing her lips against my glans. My dick head is now swollen and I notice that she took a few nibbles on it, a pleasure I have never encountered. I am trembling and my legs are shaking.  She again asked me to calm down.

I take control of my legs and straighten myself up. At this she goes back to work sucking my dick applying the right pressure and strokes. She looks me in the eye while doing it and it complements her with grunts, moans, and by saying, “It feels so good.”

She stops smiles at me and grab hold of my balls and says, “Yes, it’s fun,” and gets back to work. This time with more fervor and intent as if she was enjoying pleasuring me. Now things were in a perfect tune her mouth worked my penis. One hand was caressing my right thigh and waist.

And her other hand was gently squeezing and rubbing my balls. I was so aroused and excited. I rose my polo shirt above to my chest leaving my midsection completely naked. Noticing this lust ignited in me she started to deep throat me.

She left hold of my balls and start rubbing both her hands on my tummy gently cratching it with her nails. She stops to catch a breath and at this moment I asked, “How is my dick, is it good?” She gives a nice look holding it from the end of the shaft.

My member now completely engorged with blood pleases her sight. She asks, “Will you fuck me with it?” At first I was not able to figure out what she said. But when she repeated those words I knew what she wanted. Crossdressers usually pleasure their patrons with a blowjob.

They are skilled at it and make people orgasm and discharge by just oral skills. But my penis at a length of the 7 inches and a girth of around 3 inches must have been something exciting for her. I said, “Yes I will love to put this into you.”

She gave me a four or five strokes deep throat and stood up to undo her salwar. She drops it down as she turns around to reveal a behind that was thick and round and as shapely as it should be and utterly feminine. She bends over and spits on her fingers and applied the saliva between her butt cheeks.

With this act I could figure out how tight her butt is as it didn’t yield even a bit. Her fingers disappeared in between its two halves.

Hai friends, ithu oru gudumba kaama kathai enbathai munadiye therivithu kolgiren. En ammavai naan eppadi sex seithen enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren, vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam.

En peyar Muthu, vayathu 19 aagugirathu, en ammavirku vayathu 45 aagugirathu. Avargaluku kanavan kidaiyaathu, vithavaiyaagave 10 varudamaaga irukiraargal.

Naan kalluri muthal aandu padithu varugiren, en siru vayathil irunthe naan kai pazhakam seithu varugiren. Intha vayathile en sunni 7” perithaaga valarnthu irukum, enaku oru annan sunniyai epadi kai adika vendum endru soli koduthaan.

Muthalil iru viralgalaal sunniyai pidithu adipen ippozhuthu sunni perithaaga valarnthu vitathaal sunniyai irukamaaga pidithu adipen.

Appozhuthu thaan sunniyil vinthu athigam varum, moodum athigam vara aarambikum. Kalluri selum varai en ammavai sex seiya vendum endra aasai vanthathu kidaiyaathu. Aaanal kalluriyil tamil kama kathaigal padika aarambitha piragu thaan ammavai sex seiyalam endra aasai vara aarambithathu.

Amma eppozhuthum urangum pozhuthu matum avargal kuthiyil kai vaithu irupaargal.

Athai naan munbu elam ondrum theriyaathathu pondru irupen, anaal avargal moodil irupathaal thaan kuthiyil kai vaithu irukiraargal. En amma mulaiyai paarthu sight adika aarambithen, amma mulai perithaaga irukum. Iravil naangal ondraaga thaan paduthu uranguvom, appozhuthu amma mulaiyai paarthu kai adithu kanju vara vaipen.

Amma guninthu velai seiyum pozhuthu mulai pilavai vaitha kangal edukamal parthu kondu irupen. Amma naan avargal mulaiyai paarthu rasithu kondu irupathai parka vilai, nandraaga guninthu kanbipaargal.

Enaku aasi vanthathu amma mulaiyil ippozhuthu vaai vaithu paal kudika vendum endru. Amma meethu aasai aasaiyaaga irunthathu, amma sothu superaaga irukum.

Avargal soothu vatamaaga sexiyaaga irukum, amma udal vadivam 42-40-44 size irukum. Parka velaiyaaga azhagaga irupaargal, ippozhuthum amma sila naatkal kuthiyil kai vaithu kondu uranguvaargal. Sila natkal en kaiyai avargal mulai meethu vaithu koluvaargal, naan aazhantha urakathil irukum pozhuthu appadi seiyuvaargal.

Pothuvaaga avargaluku intha vayathil kuthiyil athigamaaga aripu edukirathu, athanaal thaan ennai nerukamaaga paduka vaithu kondu avargal kuthiyil viral podugiraargal.

Naan tamil kama kathaiyil magan ammavai sex seivathu pondru ezhuthi irunthathu. Athai en naam enaku amma udan kaama uravu kola kudathu endru oru ennam manathil irunthathu.

Amma kulikum pozhuthu pin vazhiye vanthu en amma nirvaanamaaga kulipathai paarthu kondu irupen. Avargal mulai perithaaga pazhuthu irukum, athu matum indri amma kuthiyil viral poduvathaiyum kuliyal ariyil paarthu viten.

Amma kuthiyil iru viralai vittu vegamaaga aati viral potu vittu kulithu mudithaargal, ammavin periya mulaiyai paarthen.

Amma mulai perithaaga pazhuthu maam pazham polave irunthathu, enaku athai paarkum pozhuthu vaaiyil echi uuriyathu.

Amma mulaiyai meendum oru murai vaaiyil vaithu sappi suvaika vendum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Amma kuthiyilum vaai vaithu naaku poda vendum endru aasai patten, appozhuthu thaan amma naan azhaikum pozhuthu ellam kaamam seiya varuvaal endru.

Amma kulithu mudithu vital, pinbu aadai anivatharku padukai araiku thaan sendru thuni maatruvargal. Naan udane padukai araikul sendru viten, amma pavadaiyil mulai meethu kati kondu padukai araiku vanthaargal.

Amma mulai meedai ulle irunthu paarthu vittu pinbu veliyil vanthen. Amma ulle sendru kathavai thazhpal pottu kondu thuniyai maatrinaargal.

Andru iravu amma arugil thaan paduthu kondu irunthen, appozhuthu amma nandraaga urangi kondu irunthaargal. Enaku indru ammavai nirvaanamaaga paarthathil irunthu moodu athigamaaga irunthathu, mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavalaam endru oru ennam manathil vanthu vitathu. Ama mulaiyil thunguvathu pondru kai vaithen.

Amma ennai udane thirumbi paarthaargal, naan thukathil mulai meethu kai podugiren endru ninaithu kondaargal. Aanal mulai meethu irunthu kaiyai eduka villai, amma avargal kuthiyil kai vaithu viral poda aarambithaargal. Naan nandraaga amma mulaiyai pidithu kondu irunthen, pinbu en sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu.

Amma athai paarthu irupaargal, sunni nangu viraithu thuki kondu irunthathu. Porvaiyaal sunniyai enal ippozhuthu maraika kuda mudiyaathu. Aanal naan ammvai kati pidika aarambithen, katti pidikum pozhuthu en sunni amma thudaiyil patu urasi kondu irunthathu. Ammavai irukamaaga kati pidithu kondu irunthen.

En sunni viraithu irupathal amma naan uranga vilai enbathai kandu pidithu vitargal. Aanalum moodu thanga mudiyaamal enai kati pidika vitargal, amma mulaiyai irukamaga pidithu thadava aarambithen.

Amma meethu eeri avargal meethu paduthen, appozhuthu en sunni viraithu pundaiyil sorugi irunthathu. Amma mulaiyil vaai vaithu suvaika aarambithen.

Jakit udan vaaiyil vaithu suvaika aarambithen, pinbu amma mulaiyai jaktil irunthu veliyil eduthu athai paathen. Amma kangalai thiranthu thaan irunthathu, ennai paarthaargal appozhuthu naan amma ithazhil kiss seithen. Ammavum ennai ithazhil kiss seithaargal, kiss seithu mudithu vittu mulaiyai suvaika aarambithen.

Iru mulaiyaiyum veliyil eduthu ondru ondraaga suvaika aarambithen, amma mulai suvaika suvaika nandraaga irunthathu.

Pinbu amma kuthiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen, amma hmmmmmmmmmm endru munarinaargal. Amma pudavai matrum pavadai irandaiyum idupu meethu thuki kuthiyil vaai vaithu naka aarambithen.

Amma pundai eeramaaga irunthathu, athil suranthu irukum thiravathai suvaithu vittu nandraaga nakai ootaikul vittu naka aarambithen. Amma ennai oru vithamaaga paarthu kondu irunthaargal, naan sontha ammavai sex seigiren enbathaiye maranthu poi viten. Ammavirkum athe ennam thaan manathil oodi kondu irunthathu.

Engal uravai maranthu sex seithu kondu irunthom, amma kuthiyil iru viralai ulle vitu aati konde sappa aarambithen. Pundai uthadil en vaaiyai poruthi urinthu kuthiyai nakinen. Amma haaaaaaaaa hmmmmmm hmmmmmmm endru munari konde irunthaargal. Pinbu amma vaaiyil en sunniyai eduthu viten.

Amma paduthu kondu vaaiyai thiranthu kanbithu ooka vitargal, amma vaaiyil en sunniyai vittu vitttu eduthu oothen. Amma ennai paduka vaithu vittu sunniyai pidithu vaaiyil vaithu urinthu umba aarambithaal, naan amma thalaiyil kai vaithu irunthen. Amma sunni munaiyai naakal naki urinthu umbi konde irunthaargal.

Apadi urinthu irukum pozhuthu en sunniyil vinthu vanthu vidum unarvu vara aarambithathu, ena seivathu endru theriya vilai.

Amma sunniyai sapiyathil en sunniyil irunthu vellai vinthu amma vaikul sendrathu. Amma en sunni kanjai oru sottu kuda vidamal sappi urinthu kudithu vitargal, pinbu mendum sunniyai sirithu neram sappi viraika vaithu vittu kuthiyil sunniyai vittu ooka solinargal.

Amma meethu paduthu kondu sunniyai kuthiyil vitttu ooka aarambithen, amma kuthi perithaaga irunthathu. Irukam kuraivaaga irunthaalum okka jollyaaga irunthathu, amma kuthiyil sunniyai aazhamaga iraki matter adithen. Amma haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmm mmmmmmm endru munara aarambithaargal.

Munara munara ooka aarvamaaga irunthathu, sexiyaaga sunniyai kuthiyil vittu oothathil ammavirku moodu eeri pundaiyil velai vinthu kasinthathu.

Appozhuthu en sunniyai veliyil eduthu vittu pundaiyil vaai vaithu vinthai kudika aarambithen. Amma pundaiyil vadintha kanjai anaithaiyum sappi kudithu viten, pinbu ammavai doggy nilaiyil vaithu soothil sunniyai vittu ooka aarambithen.

Soothil oopathu irukamaaga irunthathu, amma sothu perithaaga irunthathu ootaiyil sunniyai vittu vegamaaga okka aarambithen. Kama kathaiyil soothil oopathu sugamaaga irukum endru solli irunthaargal athu pondru thaan amma soothil oopathu sugamaaga irunthathu. Sexiyaaga soothil oothu kanjai irakinen.

Sunniyai veliyil edukum pozhuthu soothil irunthu vinthu kasinthathu, ammavum naanum kati pidithu kondu paduthu uranginom. Ini thinamum amma kuthiyil oothu ulasamaaga irupen. Engalin tamil kaama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri.

Thank you to all those readers who had given me feedback, critics and encouragement. It sure was overwhelming.

Let me continue with my experience of what happened. I am sure you all need no introduction about us or as to how we look, since it was done in the first part (link above).

Please read the first part for you to understand the continuation.

I and my 21-year-old son Raj reached home filled with embarrassment. I was flushed all through the journey and even after reaching home, I did not know how to react or even what to say any further. I guessed Raj was also going through the same thing since he did not even look at me, forget saying a word.

Once inside the house, my son quickly retired to his room and locked himself up and so did I. The previous night’s incident was flashing in my head in images as if it was a dream. I was still not able to believe or digest what had happened.

I tried to convince myself that it was the momentary lust and heat that took us over and that I can get over it soon. Not sure when I went to sleep, I woke up for a phone call from a friend and realized the time was almost 2 in the afternoon.

I had not cooked anything, so I hurriedly went out taking a glance at my son’s locked room and went to the kitchen. The only food I could make quickly was upma since the hunger was killing me.

I realized my son also must be hungry. Once done with cooking, I set the dining table and with all the courage, I went and knocked on his room. Without saying anything, Raj just opened his door looking at the floor. I did not know what to say but I just muttered, “eat something” and went back to the dining with him following me.

We had a very silent lunch. Though the food was made fresh and was hot, the lunch sure was very cold. The air was tense and grim and both of us knew why. Raj ate quickly and as I was clearing the table, he was walking back to his room. I decided to end this ‘cold war’. So I asked him to wait in the living and that I needed to talk to him.

I saw him standing still for a minute thinking something before he moved to the sofa and sat with his head still down. I finished my work in the kitchen and went and sat next to him.

Heart beating fast again, I held his hand. Moving closer to him, I put my other hand around him over his shoulder.

I was trying to console him and convince him that what had happened should be forgotten and that I hold no grudge against him nor was I angry with him. First time in the last 12 hours or so, he looked up at me. Raj smiled and said that he loved what happened and was just worried as to how I would take it.

I was a little taken aback with his words, but the fact was that even I loved what had happened. But being a woman and his mother, I could not probably express myself so freely. But I did smile at his statement.

Raj moved closer and asked if we can just kiss again and he wants nothing else. My heart skipped a beat and started beating so fast. I wanted to say a big “NO” to him and move back but my body had a mind of its own again. It bent forward towards him proactively taking his lips into mine and sucking the lower lip of his.

My son did not need any further invitation. His hand held my face pulling me to him that I was almost sitting on his lap, sucking, licking, biting and chewing his lips. He seemed more confident this time. His hold over me was strong like a man and not that of the boy I knew. His lips were sure strong enough to suck mine and chew it.

He darted his tongue into my mouth searching for mine and playing with my tongue. He kept passing his saliva into my mouth during the kiss and I sucked it all without hesitation. That kiss, was the best kiss I have ever had in my life.

His hands now left my face and moved down my neck to my breasts.

I had no idea what had happened to my instant reflex which should have ideally pushed my son’s hands off. Instead, my hands went down over myself, and holding the helm of my top, pulled it off from over my head in a jiffy, throwing it down on to the floor. This let his hand roam freely over my bra covered breasts.

I moaned softly in his mouth with our lips still not pulled apart. He hugged me as he still kissed me. I wanted that gentle hug, but in a moment I realized that the hug was only to take off my the bra hook from behind me. I let my bra fall down too without hesitation, showing my still firm breasts to my own son!

Raj then broke the kiss, looking into my eyes first and then at my breasts. He smiled appreciatively before his hand reached to one of my breasts. “I want to suck them again” he said in a whisper.

Even before I could nod an “yes”, Raj bent forward sucking on my right nipple first and then sucking my breast into his mouth.

He kept sucking my one breast as his other hand was kneading my other. My hands involuntarily went to his head, holding it to me and I whispered, “Suckle on my breast like a baby. Like you used to when you were a baby”.

I guess he was happy hearing that, he smiled and started suckling on my breasts slowly, one after the other, taking turns with his hand kneading and squeezing my other breast.

Then he stopped it all, moved a little back looking at me now when I had a question mark on my face. As if he understood I had a question, he smiled asking me to get up. As I did, he did not wait or ask permission before pulling my skirt down along with my panties, letting both fall to my ankles.

He immediately asked me to step out of it and me like an obedient lady did step aside kicking my skirt and panties along with my top and bra. I was standing naked, stark naked in front of my son now. I was not feeling shy or embarrassed but proud of my body and feeling happy about my son admiring my naked body.

Raj sat back admiring me as a whole. He was intermittently asking me turn around so he could see me completely. And surprisingly, I did as he wanted me to without any hesitation. It must be the slut in me had woken up and all I wanted and craved was for this kind of attention since long.

Raj stood up. Holding my hand in one and the other around my back over my waist, he gave a little push asking me to walk with him and we went to my bedroom. The bedroom where my ex husband and me used to have all the fun, my marital bed.

Once in he smiled at me asking,“I know you had your first night on this bed, ever had a first day?” It did not make any sense to me, but my head was a little dizzy with my son asking me that now.

Raj did not hesitate a bit any more. He made me sit on the edge of the bed as he sat down on the ground in front of me.

He pushed my legs apart and placed his head between and in one swift move, he darted his tongue into my pussy. I gasped for breath at that moment with my legs spreading wider to accommodate him. I held his head lovingly and my son did not need a push to lick my wet pussy now.

His tongue felt like heaven now. Twirling inside my pussy, at times tickling my clit, his tongue reaching and rubbing the inner walls of my pussy. As his tongue went deep inside me, his lips covered my pussy lips, sucking it.

My body jerking in pleasure. A blissful heavenly pleasure which is being give by my own son.

I moaned that I was going to cum. He immediately moved back smiling and teasing me. He said, “Not so soon, amma.” I was upset that he did not know that a woman can cum multiple times without any problems. But I did not want to upset him and decided to teach him once he is a little satisfied.

I smiled at him when he started stripping and got naked standing in front of me. The same image from last night flashed in my head but this time in real, it was much better. I had a much more confident man in front of me.

My son’s cock was standing 90 degrees from the ground, defying all laws of gravity. He moved forward a bit, standing in front of me with his cock reach my face. I knew what he wanted. I gulped his cock in my mouth. It was the second time that I was doing it.

I sucked it hard this time, really hard – like a vacuum cleaner sucking everything in.

Leaving it out, I held it with my hand my other hand holding his balls. I kissed the head, maintaining eye contact with him and smiling. Then a gentle lick on the head, letting my saliva drool over the cock-head. I was spitting a little on the head, letting it trickled down the shaft.

My tongue was licking all the way down following the saliva drip down reaching his balls. I sucked my son’s balls for a quick minute before licking all the way up to the head again. I again gulped his head into my mouth, sucking it, holding the shaft with one hand stroking it and my other hand playing with his balls gently.

As I continued sucking him, I let my tongue flick over the head of his cock a few times.

His cock started to throb and he wanted me to stop. I wanted to finish this by sucking him off and making him cum. But he pulled back asking me to move back on my bed.

I moved back, he pushed me back making me lie down. He came and sat next to my naked body, letting his finger run over my entire body, head to toe, creating goosebumps as his hands moved up and down. But all the while, he kept looking into my eye, smiling.

“How does this make my sexy mother feel?” he asked and I could not respond anything.

My son suddenly stopped it all, moving himself over me. He pushed my legs wider with his legs and lied down over me. His cock was almost at the entrance of my pussy. His face came to mine giving me one quick kiss, moved over my shoulder, lying down on me with his full weight, leaving no gap between our bodies.

Then my son whispered in my ear, “Amma, now you will have to help me go inside you” and he jerked his hip a bit.

I moved my hand down and held my son’s hard cock and guided it to my pussy, spreading really wide. But before I could let him push inside and guide him inside me completely, I whispered back, “Are you sure you want to do this?” He instantly responded, “Yes, let me enter where I came from, please” as he licked and nibbled my ear lobes.

The point of no return. I guided the head into my pussy pushing it a bit and he thrust himself into me fully. He was surprised that my pussy could take his entire cock inside.

I started grinding my hips with his cock inside me and he started moving slowly. He was pulling out and thrusting his cock a bit slow and gentle. He was scared of hurting me in the process.

I asked him to thrust all that he can and telling him not to worry. He started thrusting more aggressively after that. Slowly, he went on to pounding me and making me moan loud. Good thing we did not have any guest at home or else, people would have been able to hear what was happening inside.

My horny son kept thrusting me hard and wild but not rough. I liked that very much.

Then, in one swift move again, he got his hands under me and carrying my entire weight up, he made me sit on his lap with our legs crossed behind each other. He looked into my eyes, smiled and started kissing me as he pulled me over him now.

He lied down with me over him. We broke the kiss and he wanted me to ride him. He wanted me to sit back and ride so he can see my body completely. He wanted to see my breasts jiggle as I ride him.

So I sat on him with his cock still it was inside me. Being the shameless slut that I am, I moved back giving him a complete view of my body and started grinding over him. My waist was going in circles and up and down, with my pussy lips sucking his cock.

Raj kept looking at me for a while before his hands reached up to play with my breasts – cupping them, rubbing them and kneading them.

His cock started throbbing again. He was going to cum. He asked me to get off him so he will not shoot inside me. But I had different plans. I had no intentions to move away.

I held his hands tightly, bending down and started kissing him real hard as I increased the pace of my grinding him and I felt it finally. I felt my son’s cock erupt inside me, spurt after spurt hitting the walls of my pussy.

My pussy walls started contracting with the warm spurts hitting on them. My pussy was milking my young son’s cock. With that, my body shivered, my back arched and I fell on him totally with all my weight as my pussy release the juices with his cock still inside me.

We were lying like that for a few minutes when I felt my pussy leaking the mixture of juices. His cock had gone soft and was slipping out of my pussy. Lifting one leg up, I got down from him seeing his cock and balls covered in our juices. I saw him lying there, relaxed, eyes closed and smiling.

“Thanks for taking my virginity” was all he said, without opening his eyes. I smiled feeling happy and inside that I was able to help him.

I pulled him out of the bed winking and saying, “It is just the beginning, my dear. You have a lot more to learn. First, let’s go clean ourselves together” as I held his cock which showed signs of coming back to life again.

My hand went to my mouth with my tongue licking the slimy mixture of juices from my hand. As we both walked towards the bathroom together, all naked!!

Hello, My Dear Readers. We have all been affected by the lock-down. We have all grown tired of being in quarantine. But there are a lucky few who consider this period as a blessing.

This is the story of 21-year-old Kapil, who easily had his way with his elder brother’s wife, thanks to the lock-down. Happy Reading!

“What happened Bhabhi? Why are you crying like this?” I asked my sister-in-law, Manisha, seeing her sob vehemently. I was sleeping, and I had just woken up hearing her scream and shout.

“Kamlesh is stranded in Delhi. I told him so many times not to go. He is stuck there. I am so worried about him. I don’t think I will ever see him, again.” She continued crying, losing her breath as she continued explaining to me the developments.

It had been only a few minutes since the central government had announced the lockdown, keeping in mind the serious threat posed by the virus. I was sleeping, and I had no idea about it.

I had been following the news. But I never thought it was something we had to worry about. I never thought it was something that would affect people like this.

And, it was only once Manisha bhabhi told me all about it, I understood the seriousness of the matter. Like many people around the world, my elder brother, Kamlesh, also, was grounded and helpless.

I immediately called my parents. They had gone to visit my elder sister, who lived in the neighboring district, with her husband’s family.

“We are fine here, Kapil. But I don’t think we can come home, today. All the roads have been blocked,” my mom said as soon as she answered the call.

“Stay home, okay, son. Be a good boy, and take care of Manisha. Kamlesh had just called telling me she is heartbroken. Your brother is more worried about his wife than his own safety. Try to console her, okay. Tell her it is nothing to worry about,” my mom continued.

“Is Kamlesh okay, mom?” I asked.

“He is. Don’t worry about him. He is big enough to take care of himself. He is already trying to get in touch with one of his friends there.” My mom, too, was very bothered about this but tried her best to not sound upset.

Manisha bhabhi was wearing a red-colored cotton kurti, she often wore at home, along with her black leggings. She was a very pretty woman, in her mid 20’s, but today looked devastated. She was sitting on the floor, with her head leaning against the wall, tears rolling down her eyes. It was a very sad sight.

I knew I had to do something about it. I knew I had to calm her down. I was the only man at home. In fact, I was the only other person at home. I could hear her phone ring, but she was in no mood to answer. I had to do something.

I was still a very young boy, very pampered, and had never had to do something of this sort. I was just not ready to handle a situation like this. I took a deep breath. I walked towards her, hoping I can help her relax, and convince her to believe everything will be fine.

I was now only a couple of feet away from her and was just about to start talking when I noticed the unbelievable amount of her milky cleavage that was on display. The low light in the room had kept the very obvious fact hidden all this while.

Her dress was completely disarranged after all her swift and anxious movements and actions. And, she was clueless about it, as she continued to weep.

She had never lived away from her husband after their marriage. This was the first time, my brother could not take his wife along. It was a sudden trip, and also one with a hectic schedule. She was reluctant to let him go, at first, but then agreed. And, the worst possible happened.

Manisha bhabhi was in a state of shock and had no idea about how her clothes were letting her down. She was in no mood to care either. She was scared for her husband. She was too naive a woman, despite being married for close to 4 years.

But, for somebody who has always taken the extra effort to cover herself, realizing that a large part of her gorgeous rack was left exposed, would have been a shocker.

Manisha bhabhi was very fair, and always kept herself very fit. Her dressing too was always very sensible, and never faced criticism.

It very much surprised me that she had such big busty boobs. This was, of course, the first time I had seen her in a vulnerable position. But her deep voluptuous cleavage just blew me away. The thin straps of her black bra, only made her look even more seductive.

She did not have a very thick and bulky figure, and her bust would have been sized 34, at maximum. But they were definitely e-cups. They were definitely the biggest I had seen my whole life.

At 21, I have had my share of fun. I have been getting laid with my girlfriend, on a consistent basis. I have been doing her a lot of good. My 6-inch penis was not the biggest around, but always got the job done, and I was happy with my sex life.

But getting turned on from the unexpected exposure by my own brother’s wife felt exceptionally special. I was very aroused and very hard. I do not remember having an erection this big, anytime lately.

I was ogling at her tits, as she stayed idle. As if she was waiting for me to have as much fun as I could with the very sensual view she was offering me. I, myself, felt stuck, with everything happening. And, was brought back to my senses by my mother’s call.

“Listen, Kapil. Don’t panic, okay. The lock-down period has been announced, It is 3 full weeks. There is no way we can come home anytime soon. And it is the same as your brother, too. Convince your Bhabhi, okay. Please. Only you can make this better,” my mom stressed.

The devil in my mind did immediately manage to tell me how wonderful a time I was going to have with my innocent sister-in-law. She looked nothing less than a damsel in distress, full three full weeks. But, the responsible family member in me, was not just ready to fall for it.

I felt like I was the man of the house. I had to do something. And, I told myself this was not the time to lust for her. Though my penis projected out of tight boxers, way too much, I knew I had to start a positive conversation, right away.

Manisha bhabhi and I were always good friends, and she used to take care of me just like my mother did. She served me food, washed my clothes, and was there for me whenever I needed. She was a girl of today but also had rich traditional values. This was my turn to repay her kindness.

I went close to her, bent down, and tried talking her out of her current disturbed state. But, each time I completed a sentence, she would only cry even more. I just did not know how to make her feel any better. I finally decided I should have her get up from the floor, and sit on the sofa.

I requested her to please get herself up. But, she was not ready to even listen to me. When none of my requests worked, I knew what I had to do. I knew I had to use my strength. I grabbed her by her arms and tried to force her up. She was heavier than I thought, and it wasn’t easy.

And finally, when I managed to pull her up, using all my muscles, I had no control over my own body. I was unbalanced, and in the process ended up falling with my back hitting the floor. And, the very next second, I felt Manisha bhabhi also fall on me.

It was a hard fall. It hurt, a lot. The entire weight of her body was on me. But, I was in no position to feel any of it.

She was on top of me, and all I could focus on was the fact that her huge melons were being groped by me. My hands had gleefully caught each of her tits, in reflex, when she came crashing down on me.

Manisha bhabhi gasped, and she was startled. I was not mauling her, but I could not ignore the fact I felt her hard nipples poked on my hands.

“Mmmm,” she moaned, as she looked at me, biting her lips, unintentionally, and still laying on top of me.

“I am so sorry.” I wanted to say, but no sound would come out from my mouth.

I tried taking my hands away. But with the whole of her body on me, I only ended up squeezing her tits more, causing them to pop out. The fleshy boobies of my sister-in-law, were just a few inches away from my face, now.

“Aahh… You are hurting me,” she said, in her soft voice, but never suggesting I should stop.

I knew I had to end this. I somehow managed to take my hands out. But, now, had her directly crushed against my chest. I could feel her milk tankers on my warm body.

But, more importantly, my own hard prick, that pushed against her all this while, felt even more inside her. It was the strangest situation I had ever got myself into. It felt weird. But, I could also not stop thinking of it as the hottest moments of my life, so far.

I saw her look straight into my eyes, and I could not escape her glance.

“I am sorry, Manisha bhabhi. I was only trying to…” was all I could finally say. I watched her get up, with her left hand covering her exposed hooters. She immediately adjusted her dress, the way it was meant to keep her hot body covered, and gave me a sly smile that completely left me bemused.

I just did not know what she meant to convey. She had felt my dick, on her. That was a sure thing. She would have noticed the hardness of it, too. But, what was it that her sultry face tried to suggest.

“What does she really want? She was wrecked all this whole, and out of everything I tried doing, this was what that brought out a smile on her face?” I thought to myself.

I got up from the floor and looked down instantly. I was still having a raging hard-on. She had definitely felt it. There was no way she could have missed it.

“Now, was she trying to tell you she liked the feel of it? Do you think she wants more of it?” I was asking myself when I heard Manisha bhabhi’s voice.

“Yes, Kamlesh… No… I am fine. It is okay… I did not see your call. I was just lost in thoughts. You please stay safe, okay… Call me when you reach there… Yes, he is here… Kapil is home… What? Yeah? No… I think that is a good idea… And, yes, that is just what we will do! You don’t worry about it.”

I listened to her conversation with my brother, even as I continued to assess the entire state of affairs.

“It was your brother,” Manisha bhabhi said, in her usual sweet voice, but, with a teasing smile.

“I hope he is fine, bhabhi,” I quickly replied. I was glad she was talking to me, and also that she did not say anything about our little ‘misadventure’ to my brother.

“Yes, my dear boy. Kamlesh is fine.  But, he has asked you for a big favor. He wants you to do something for him.” she said, sounding unusually excited.

“What is it, Bhabhi? I will get it done right away.” I said.

“No… No… You don’t have to hurry, Kapil. It’s nothing to be done right away. Unless you really want to… Hahaha… I mean… You have time till the night.” she said, teasing me even more.

“What is it?” I asked a little more sternly…

“Well, he wants you to…” she left the sentence incomplete.

“Wants me to…” I prompted.

“Hahaha…” she just laughed.

“Tell me… Please!” I said.

“Well… Kamlesh, your brother, wants you to… sleep with me!” she said, shocking me.

“What?” I could not believe what I heard.

“Why are you acting so strange? He just said he wants you to share the bed with me tonight,” she continued, with no change in tone.

“What on earth?” I sounded very unsure…

“Hahaha. He asked me to have you sleep in our room!” she finally clarified.

“But, why?” I still did not think it was necessary.

“Hahaha… I don’t know… That is what your elder brother wants… And, he is no position to explain everything. And, so I did not ask him why. And, maybe, you too should not. So, no more questions, please… You are sleeping with me tonight!” she declared, with delight clear on her face.

I was sure it was a harmless idea suggested by my brother. And, only because he did not want his lonely upset wife to sleep alone. But the way she presented it to me made it sound extremely twisted.

She made it look like I was not asked to just sleep in his room. She made it look like I was not asked to just share the bed with his wife. She made it look like I was not asked to just sleep with his wife.

She made it look like her husband wanted his brother to fill his wife. At-least, she wanted it.

Half of my young oscillating mind said she meant nothing evil. And reminded me of all the times she used to mess with me, for fun. It tried telling me she has always been like that.

But the other half was adamant she was begging me to take her. All I could hear it say was that tonight was going to be only the first of the many sin-filled luscious nights to follow.

To be continued.

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