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  • How Ramya Became A Bitch – Part 3

    Let’s come back to the present (read first part). Like promised, my husband didn’t touch me after that day. And Michael came home daily to fuck me. After he left that day I took a bath. When I came out with my body covered by a towel, my husband came inside.

    “What are you doing here?” I asked.

    “You might wanna dress sexy for tonight,” he said. We were going to his boss’s housewarming party.

    “So now you’re trying to help me in getting fucked?” I asked as I removed the towel and started searching for a dress in the wardrobe. He hugged me from behind. I could feel his medium-sized penis poking my ass.

    “Should I tell Michael?” I asked.

    “Please honey I miss your body. I can’t resist. Lately, your hotness has increased tenfold” he said as he squeezed my melons

    “Yeah no thanks to you. It’s all for Michael not for you,” I said and removed his hands. I turned towards him and asked “Now tell me, why do you want me to dress sexy?”

    Before he could answer I interrupted him and said “Be honest or I will make sure that you leave the place embarrassed”

    “My….. Boss. He’s kind of a pervert. If you manage to seduce him, I might get a raise” he said. He felt a bit ashamed to say this. But it was a good opportunity for me

    “Your boss. Tell me about him,” I said

    “He is almost 50. He stays fit but he will look a bit old. He likes young women. I’m pretty sure he will fall for you if you make the right moves.”

    “Ok. But how am I supposed to seduce him in front of Arun?” I asked

    “Don’t worry I’ll take care of him,” Ashok said.

    “No you can’t. He’s momma’s boy.”

    “Ramya. Trust me on this.”

    “Ok now get out. I want to get dressed.”

    “Honey at least give me a blowjob,” he begged.

    “That’s too much for you. Get out. Quick!”

    He left the room. I wore a black transparent saree tucked below my hip. In addition to this I wore a silver waist chain that my husband gifted me for our 10th anniversary. My son and husband were waiting for me to finish dressing. When I came out not only my husband was mesmerized on seeing me.

    “Come on guys let’s go,” I said. They came back to senses. We started walking outside.

    “You look so hot,” my husband whispered in my ears. When driving Ashok was rubbing my thighs when my son was busy on his phone. We reached the house. When we entered his boss’s wife greeted us. Then a guy who matched Ashok’s description walked towards us.

    “Is he your boss?” I asked my husband quietly.

    “Yes,” he whispered.

    He came and hugged me straightaway.

    “Ashok, I didn’t know you’d bring your wife,” he said and shook hands with him.

    “I’m Vikram, dear. May I know your name?” he asked and kissed my hand. I blushed and said, “Ramya.”

    “It’s always a pleasure to see beautiful women blush,” he said and made me blush even harder.

    “You guys want a tour? It’s a huge house,” he said.

    “Not now sir, we are tired from the travel,” Ashok said

    “I would like a tour,” I said.

    “Very well then come on” he said and put his left arm around my hip. Arun, my son stayed with Ashok.

    His house was a huge place, the garden was so huge, you could even play golf there. As time went by Vikram’s grip on my hip grew stronger. I’m pretty sure once he took his hand that region would’ve turned red.

    Finally, he took me to his room and he finally took his hand off me. It had a very luxurious king-sized bed. And a see-through bathroom.

    “So? You like my house?” Vikram asked

    “Yeah, I love it. It’s cool,” I said.

    “You want anything to drink, dear?” he asked. I nodded no.

    “Don’t be shy. I have wine, beer, vodka. Just tell me. Let me treat you,” he said.

    “There is also another way to treat a woman,” I said. I think he understood what I meant. He came towards me and cupped my cheeks. Our lips started moving close to each other.

    “Vikram, come down. Mr. Anurag is here,” his wife shouted.

    “Perfect timing,” he said quietly and shouted, “Coming,” to his wife waiting outside.

    “It’s a good thing you closed the door,” I said. We both laughed.

    “I have to meet this guy. But I don’t wanna miss you. I’m sorry beauty, but I have to go,” he said. I kissed his cheek and said, “Go. A woman will wait for her man.”

    “What do you mean? What about your husband? It will take time. Your husband will most probably leave before I finish talking with this guy,” he said

    “You’re his boss. I’m pretty sure he’ll obey you,” I said

    “But, don’t mistake me. We can’t do it here too, my wife and my son will be here,” he said

    “Oh. So there’s no other way?” I asked with a sorry face

    “My old house is still unoccupied. I can have my driver drop you there. But you will have to wait for some time till I get there.”

    “As I said, a woman must wait for her man.”

    He smiled and kissed my lips.

    “Wait here, I’ll go and talk to your husband,” he said and went out. He came back after 10 minutes.

    “What happened? I was so freaked out,” I said as I hugged him.

    “I had to speak to Anurag and give him an excuse to meet you,” he said

    “So? My husband is convinced?” I asked

    “I told him that you passed out after drinking wine and my wife is taking care of you. I’m sorry you might have some problems at the house tomorrow,” he said

    “Not a problem,” I said

    “My driver is waiting for you outside. He has my number if you want to talk to me call me,” he said and walked me to his car.

    Throughout the ride the driver was checking my body through the mirror. I got a call from Ashok. I didn’t attend. Then he texted me, “I know it. Just attend call me.” Yeah, of course, he knows it was his idea I thought to myself and called him.

    “So what have you guys planned?” he asked.

    “He asked me to wait in his old house and he will come after some time,” I said.

    “Ok honey. Thanks for doing this.”

    “I’m not doing this for you.”

    “I know but still, it will help me somehow.”

    “Did Arun suspect anything? Is he worried about me?”

    “No no. He’s fine. I told him I’ll pick you up before midnight,” Ashok said. He expected an answer from me

    “I don’t know. But I’ll be there before he wakes up. Take care of him. Bye,” I said and hung up.

    We finally reached his house. Even his old house was almost as big as his new one. I had the keys. The driver waited outside but he kept looking at my ass as I was opening the door. Then I looked back at him and asked, “Want to come in?”

    He was shocked and said, “Yes, madam,” and followed me in. Still, the house had an electricity connection and a few furniture like sofa and bean bags. I turned on the light and sat on the sofa.

    But the driver was still standing. He was a bit old. He had gray hair and a little belly fat. He was a typical 40-year-old unlike Vikram.

    “Sit down. I’m not the owner of the house,” I said. He laughed and sat down.

    “All the fans and ACs are moved to the new house?” I asked him

    “Yes mam. I think so. If we go to the terrace it will be a bit cooler up there, mam,” he said. So we went upstairs. It was very chilling up there. The wind was blowing very fast. My saree pallu dropped down due to that.

    I didn’t care about it as I was enjoying the wind. Suddenly he pinched my hips. “What are you doing?” I shouted

    “Nothing mam, an ant was crawling there, that’s why I killed it,” he said. He tried to act as if he was innocent but I knew why he did that. I smiled and he smiled back too

    “Madam it’s very cold up here. Can we go downstairs?” he asked

    “I have a trick to heat you, ” I said and knelt. I slowly rubbed his cock over his pant. Then I unbuttoned it and pulled it down. He wasn’t wearing underwear. His thick black cock was already hard and poked my eye the moment I pulled down his pant.

    I slowly moved his foreskin back and started sucking his cock. He ejaculated his cream within 5 minutes. I swallowed it and said, “I expected a little more from you.”

    “But madam I am a very aged person. What can I do?” he asked as he put on his pant

    A text came to the driver’s phone.

    “Madam, it’s from sir. He wants to let you know he’s on the way,” he said

    “Ok you go and wait in your car. He can’t know about this,” I said

    To be continued.

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  • Photographer For My Tiktok Queen Sister – Part 3

    Hello dear readers, sorry for keeping you waiting. But as they say, better late than never. Here I am back with another part of my story. My stories are slow to unfold so please have patience and enjoy.

    I woke up in the morning and gathered all that had happened in the past few days. From making innocent TikTok videos we bro-sis duo had entered into a new realm of modeling and professional photography. It was my passion to be a pro photographer and Anu didi wanted to be a supermodel.

    Everything was going well or was it? Should we continue this? Because till now it was just me n Anu didi but involving a new person was risky but mostly I felt jealous because somewhere I was lusting for my sister’s hot body and wanted to be the male model in the photoshoot.

    It was Sunday and my mom was at home so the shoot was automatically canceled. In the evening my sister asked me to take her shopping. We hired a cab and went to a nearby mall.

    On the way I told her that I didn’t want her boyfriend Vikram to part of this. She took it normally and gave no particular reaction.

    Anu didi, “Don’t you want me to shoot with a male model or you just have a problem with him?”

    Me “I just don’t want these secrets to be exposed. You can’t trust people these days.” She gave a thoughtful expression and said, “Abhi, he is a good guy and I trust him. If not him then whom do you want to be involved.” I kept quiet for a few minutes and then I told, “I will be the model.”

    She just smiled and grabbed my face and put it on her chest and slowly started caressing my hair. I could feel her boobs on my face, her left nipple was just an inch away from my mouth. The cab driver was also enjoying my sister’s body through the rearview mirror.

    She was wearing a white crop t-shirt that exposed her navel completely while her boobs seemed to partly come out due to tightness.

    Anu didi, “Abhi, I understand your concern about me. But to be a model you need to have a body with well-toned muscle, abs, and good height. And also tell me if you will do shoot then who is going to be the photographer?” in a motherly tone.

    I had no answer to this and she was completely right. Neither I had looks and nor we had a spare photographer. It was better to take photos at home than in a studio in front of all those people.

    Anu didi, “Don’t worry he is working for free, and don’t be so jealous the entire share is yours.” By saying this she took my hand and kept it on her breast slowly pressing it from above. I looked at my sister’s face and looked at the rear-view mirror to check if she knew that the cabbie could see us.

    The driver was constantly looking and my sister knew it and she was knowingly doing this to tease him. After we reached the mall I told her that she was a cocktease to which she winked and said, “It’s my job to tease cocks and horny guys by exposing my hot body. I just never knew what my body could make.”

    We entered a shop and started shopping. The shop had no customers and only a bunch of staff in a black tidy shirt and pants with spiky hair. They all looked good but one guy stood out in particular. He was one who was helping out my sister in choosing a dress.

    I just sat on a chair and watched them. It wasn’t new to watch guys ogle my sister but this time my sister was acting slutty. She was purposely displaying her assets to that guy by bending over in front of his face for different excuses.

    After she was done with selecting she called me and told me to get inside the changing room. I was shocked to hear and so was that guy. To which she just raised both of her eyebrows and said, “You have already seen everything it’s not new for you so just get in.”

    I looked at the guy and he was continuously staring at my sister’s face and boobs with lust like he too wanted to get inside. I just kept quiet and went inside the darkroom. It was a bit larger than other changing rooms. I gave her some hand gestures asking what she was doing.

    She laughed and said, “Just keep quiet and enjoy. I am doing this to make you comfortable to watch your sister with another guy.” She started stripping one by one and I sat there dumbfounded watching her.

    She completely removed every piece of cloth from her body. Standing nude giving me a view of her divine figure once again. Each time I saw her, my lust kept growing and I just wanted to fuck her then and there. She started trying on dresses and kept asking for my expert advice.

    It was blurred by the scene of her pink nipples and pussy mound and she had no objection to it. Anu didi, “I like this dress but it is a bit lose. I have to get it right.” She opened the door wearing that dress and called for that earlier guy and told him to bring a measuring tape to fit this dress to her.

    He quickly came back and she called him inside and told him to lock the door. It was a dark maroon sleeve-less one-piece reaching her upper thighs. I was sitting on the chair observing all that was going on, keeping track of Anu didi’s dirty mind.

    He started taking measurements and my sister raised her arms directly upwards revealing her armpits. He looked at her face and saw her smiling which made him bold. He brought his face towards the right armpit and started smelling while his hands measured her chest slowly brushing her boobs.

    My sister was enjoying this and so was me. The voyeuristic desire took over and it seemed so arousing. He kept on moving his hands over my sister’s body in the name of the measurement. Anu didi took his hands and pressed even tighter on her boobs.

    She said, “I want it to be very tight. I want them to look bigger.” The guy was enjoying and he glanced over me and saw my hand on my crotch. Anu didi, “I think you have to check my ass too, I want it to be super tight there.” He nodded and bent down on his knees with his face behind her ass and hands on her waist.

    The view was outrageously hot and my dick was super hard. All I wanted was to masturbate watching a stranger groping my sister. Anu didi saw me rubbing my dick over my pants. She smiled and brought one hand on her boobs and started pressing them while she pushed her ass on that guy’s face rubbing it.

    After a few seconds, he became bold enough and started massaging my sister’s thighs touching her bare skin. I didn’t know how far Anu didi would allow him. He slowly then raised his one hand and pushed it inside the cloth trying to reach her pussy.

    Anu didi then removed his hand and said, “I think it’s enough now. Can you get it delivered it to our house?”

    He started to gather his breath and senses and hurriedly he replied, “ Mam, it’s Rs. 500 charge for home delivery.” Anu didi took a finger and rolled in his face telling, “Oh is it? But we are so busy these days can’t you come and drop it to our house personally on behalf of me?”

    He was very happy to hear the offer and straightly said, “Sure mam, as you wish.” He went out with a smile and looking at me. After the payment, we came out and took a cab back home.

    I was horrified by my sister’s actions. She was turning into a slut now seducing strangers. I tried to confront her by saying, “WTF was all that Anushka?”

    Anu didi, “What did you say? How dare you yell at me and call me just by my name? All this new dress, mobile, the camera is all because of me. Don’t you dare raise a voice against me! Btw you were enjoying it. I didn’t see this anger then. I did all just to see if you were comfortable watching me with another guy or not. Which now I am sure you can’t.”

    Anu didi, “I will directly go to their studio and shoot with any guy they provide, and then you will sit shaking your dick in your hands.”

    Me, “I am sorry didi, I will never repeat it. Please, don’t do this to me. I will do whatever you say.” I was scared by her I also thought it’s her choice and if she is okay with it why am I interfering and no matter I was enjoying all these.

    Anu didi looked at me and said, “Its okay baby, I am doing all these for us, and it’s fine if we enjoy a bit in the process its part of the game. And I am not a slut who would let a stranger fuck her with his cock just in front of my dear brother,” smiling and caressing my inner thighs.

    Me, “Didi I think we should tell mom about all these because at some point she will know about all this.”

    Anu didi, “you don’t worry about it, I will handle it myself.”

    After we reached home I went to my room and took a shower. After an hour I came outside for dinner and saw my sister and mom talking about something on the dining table.

    Mom, “Abhi, you didn’t even tell this to your mother.” She said with a big smile on her face. Both Anu didi and mom were looking happy and looking at me and I gave them a fake laugh.

    Mom, “I am proud of you two my daughter is going to be the next supermodel and my son the best photographer.”

    Anu didi “mom, Abhi has some issues with me taking pictures with a male model he is being protective about me.”

    Mom looked at me and said “Abhi, don’t be so prude you can’t make movies with females only,” and they both started to laugh. Little she knew what and how we were capturing and how her daughter was so eager to become a model.

    Mom “Look I have no problem with it or what so ever. I think you should go ahead and just enjoy it.”

    After dinner we all went to our respective room. Till then I had made up my mind to look at it as professionally as possible and remove all the biases for my sister. It was around 10 pm when my sister came inside the room while I tried to sleep.

    Anu didi, “Abhi, are you awake?” I nodded and said, “What happened?” She said, “Listen na, Abhi I wanted some pictures of mine can you take some.”

    Me, “you need now at night, why do you need it?” She handed her mobile to me and started removing her top. Anu didi “Just get up and take it.” She removed her top and pressed her boobs pushing her tongue outside.

    I just took a few poses of her naked breast and gave the mobile to her. She did something on her mobile and she came and sat beside me. I looked at her screen and saw that she had sent it to Vikram. I got to know what was going on behind the scene.

    He replied, “Oh, baby those titties are so cute. I want to bite them. Kisses.” She was smiling. He also sent an image of his upper body which showed his 6-packs and wide muscular chest. He had a very manly body and his nipples were brown and erect. His jawline was visible but not his face.

    My sister opened the image and we both were looking at it. Anu didi, “Abhi, isn’t he hot? Look at his abs, they look so delicious I want to kiss it. And his nipples are so erect.”

    “I am sure you like it too don’t you, Abhi,” she whispered in my ear. I just nodded and said, “Yes his body is nice.” Anu didi brought her tongue on my face and started licking it circling my ear. Another text was received which read, “Babe can you send me your pussy, my dick is dying to get inside it.”

    She replied, “Sure babe but you have to send me your dick then.” Wink emoji. Anu didi gave her mobile to me and started removing her pajamas and panties getting completely naked.

    She then went towards the wall and pushed herself on it exposing her shapely ass while looking behind at camera.
    Click… click…

    She then sat on the bed keeping her legs wide wither two fingers opening her pussy lips. This was the first time I could see inside her pussy lips it was glistening with pre-cum.
    Click… click…

    Anu didi, “Now send it to him and wait for his message.” She sat on my bed. I received a message, “Babe, your pussy looks so hot I will cum in seconds. Btw, who is taking this picture.” I said this to Anu didi and she told me to reply that it’s you. “Are you sure I should send this?”

    Anu didi, “Of course, the baby he already knows it.” So I replied, “It’s me, Abhishek, his brother.” He replied, “Oh, cool man. You take great pictures dude.”

    I went near Anu didi and sat beside her waiting for a reply. He then sent an image of his dick after which Anu didi took mobile on her hand and started zooming on the image.

    Anu didi, “Abhi, look at his dick, it is so big isn’t it? Can you see that pink dickhead and a drop of pre-cum on it?”

    It was huge. I was amazed by his size. My sister caught me staring at his dick and said, “Do you like his big veiny fat cock Abhi?”

    Me, “No, I mean, and yeah it’s big that’s it. I am not interested in another guy’s dick.” She chuckled to it and looked at my eyes.

    Anu didi “Don’t be embarrassed, Abhi, just because your sister has caught you looking at a big fat cock doesn’t mean you are bi or something. You might have watched lots of dicks while in peeing outside in college and all.”

    Anu didi, “It’s just fine to admire such thick cock and it’s beauty. Everybody likes big cock it’s nothing to be ashamed of baby,” whispering in a sultry tone. Her dirty talk got me excited and she knew it was turning me on.

    Me, “I am not admiring his dick, you making me look at it” and I looked the other way.

    Anu didi, “Oh, am I making you look his dick. So bad just don’t look then. But its better you get used to it as you are the one will be taking pictures of it later.” He again sent a pic of him cumming all over his chest.

    Anu didi looked at me and said, “Abhi, look at all this cum. It looks so yummy isn’t it? I would love to taste his cum. I am so eagerly waiting to suck on his cock.” My dick was completely hard till then.

    Anu didi “I am so horny now, I want to cum so bad. Btw, why are you so hard is it because of me or this fat cock?” I gave an angry expression to her to which she laughed again.

    Anu didi, “Don’t panic bro I am just pulling your leg. I know you are horny because your sexy sister is naked sitting beside you. Now, go take care of your arousal while I will check on my sweet dildo.”  Winking she said and started to wear her clothes back.

    She went towards the door and turned back, “Abhi, tomorrow we shall have our photoshoot think about some good poses.” She smiled and went.

    This is the end, for now. I will be back again soon. Please, email me your feedback. Email id: [email protected].

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  • Crossdresser Turns Gay To Seduce His Tailor

    Hi all! I am a family man with a loving wife, but she doesn’t know about my crossdressing. It just so happened that she had gone to her mother’s place during her pregnancy, and I got ample time for my crossdressing.

    I did all of my shopping on Myntra and bought myself some nice soft satin sarees, dresses, gowns, tops, high-heel shoes, a makeup kit, perfumes, and loads of bras. I was waiting for the delivery like a curious kid waits for their birthday gifts.

    Finally, the day arrived and the Myntra package deliveries started. I unboxed everything and felt the touch of all the soft materials, smelled them, and tried them all on. When I did not fit into some of the dresses, I was disappointed, but I decided to have them exchanged was.

    For the sarees, I was going to need blouses, so I went to a local shop nearby and searched for some readymade blouses. None of the blouses they had were of my size, but I finally found one which I could have altered.

    When the tailor asked me for the measurements for alteration, I asked him to alter it to my size. He looked stunned for a moment, and then started laughing. I told him that I needed the blouse for a drama in which I would have to wear the blouse. He looked skeptical, but then he agreed and took my measurements and altered it.

    When he saw that I was quite anxious and shy, he must have understood that the blouse was not for any drama. But he didn’t say anything about it, and I was also quiet. He altered the blouse, and handed it to me.

    When I got home with the blouse, I started draping a saree after watching several video tutorials. First, I put on some nice, soft satin panties, and then a figure-fitting petticoat from Zivame, which was very sexy. I had also purchased a waist shaper and hip pads, which gave me good support and a well-defined shape to my waist and hips.

    Then I wore the blouse. I admired the tailor a lot for the fitting he had done. It was awesome! Next, I started draping the saree and it came out to be pretty perfect. I wore some bangles and put on some bright red matte lipstick. Next, I wore a wig and applied kajal and mascara. Because I had my ears pierced, I wore some pretty, heavy jhumki earrings and roamed around the whole house like a beautiful little girl.

    I was so excited from handling those bangles and walking around holding my saree, and my jumping breasts that I was going crazy and started touching myself. Later, I decided to go further, as I had a lot of good times waiting ahead before my wife would return.

    Now, I got dressed in sexy outfits and roamed around the home, cooked, did all the housework until I was tired and then I changed into a nighty. I decided to stay in girls’ clothes since it was the weekend and I didn’t have to go anywhere. All dressed up, I went through some social media and then dozed off.

    The next morning, I wanted to get some more blouses stitched for all the sarees I had purchased on Myntra. I also wanted some dresses stitched. So, I gathered all the blouse pieces and changed into my male clothes and went to the tailor to ask about the stitching.

    At the store, I had to wait, as there was a queue and some other customers. Once they had all left, I went to the tailor, and our conversation went like this:

    Tailor: Hi bhaiyya, what do you want?
    Me: Please stitch these blouses for me.

    And then I gave him my measurements from the day before.

    Tailor: (With a long stare) I don’t stitch women’s clothes.
    Me: Bhaiyya, I told you. It’s for my drama. Charge me extra, but please, I need these blouses.

    Tailor: I already stitched you a blouse for your drama yesterday.
    Me: We have a lot of costume changes in the drama, so I need more blouses.

    Tailor: Sorry bhaiyya, I can’t stitch these for you. Please leave.

    Then, I gave him a slip with a 2000 rupee note and smiled at him. He also acknowledged me with a smile and I returned to my home. On the slip, I had written asking him to come to my place if he wished to see the drama rehearsal himself, and I had mentioned my address.

    It was a Saturday and I was feeling pretty lazy. I wanted to feel completely feminine and have a full womanly experience, so I decided to wear my wife’s sanitary napkins. It was a different experience, so soft, and the way it touched my balls was so satisfying, I felt like I was in heaven.

    Then, I started doing some household chores, when I heard my doorbell ring. I got a little concerned, as I was in a nighty and a wig and was wearing makeup. I looked through the windows to see who it was and saw that it was the tailor.

    When I opened the door, he kept looking at me for two minutes, and then he asked me to call my husband. I started laughing and told him that I stay alone. Then, he showed me the slip I had given him, so I took him inside and closed the door.

    When we were inside, I told him that he was looking for me. He was shocked and said that it was hard to differentiate me from a real woman.

    Then I asked him whether he would stitch the blouse for me now.

    Tailor: You didn’t rehearse for me. How can I believe you?

    Me: I am a crossdresser. Please understand. Charge double if you want.
    Tailor: Oh! Ok, I get it. You’re like a transgender person, right?

    Me: No bhaiyya, this is different. Please just stitch the blouses for me.
    Tailor: I will charge you less than the market price, but I have a condition.

    Me: What is it? (My heart was beating at a hundred beats per minute)
    Tailor: You must try the blouse with the saree in front of me, in the shop when I stitch it.

    Me: That’s not possible, bhaiyya, please understand. I will give you double the price.
    Tailor: I can’t compromise on my condition.

    He was staring at my huge boobs and sexy lips. I must say, I really looked like a sexy, hot lady when cross-dressed. Any male would want to take me to his bed. Noticing the bulge in his pants, I went closer to him and took his hand in mine and started rubbing it. I asked him again, “Please, bhaiyya, please, please, please?”

    The tailor was trying to approach my boob, but was stammering, saying, “No, no, no, no!” So I took his hand, and put it on my boobs and started making him squeeze them.

    The tailor’s face lit up, and with a glow on his face, he was pumping my boobs. So I said again, “Please stitch it?”

    Tailor: I will change the condition. I will get those blouses to your home. You will wear them here, in front of me, with your sarees.

    I looked like the emoji with hearts in its eyes and agreed excitedly.

    He showed me loads of patterns for my blouses. As he was showing me the patterns, he kept his leg on my thighs and started massaging it.

    I chose sleeveless, mega sleeve, and 3/4th sleeve patterns for my blouses. I wanted tie-up front closures. For the other blouses, I chose bells and some other work. On one blouse, he told me he would design a piece that I just needed to just tie onto my chest. I said ok and paid him the advance.

    He told me he’d visit me again with the blouses in three days and left.

    After getting intimate with him that day, I wanted to get fucked by him in my ass, and I wanted to look good in my sexy new blouses. I informed my manager that I wouldn’t come to work on Tuesday or Wednesday and started preparing for my grand fuck session.

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  • My First Experience With A Shemale – Part 2

    I was horny I was excited and I plunged myself upon her. I was trying to force my dick into her but she was really tight. After a few attempts, I was able to enter her. She stood up and said that I am being nervous. To which I replied that she is very tight.

    In a lustful voice, she replied, “What to do if I am?” to which I replied, “It’s good, let’s try again.” It wasn’t just me who was horny at the moment. I could hear her panting, her moaning, her requests to fuck me. I tried again, I couldn’t and asked her to help me put it in.

    But despite both our attempts it will not go into her ass. So she took some more spit and wet her hole I tried again but her ass won’t yield. I have been involved in anal play and anal masturbation as soon as I reached puberty. I knew how to make a butt yield.

    So I rubbed a finger between her ass cheeks and slowly shoved it in while saying, “It should be done gently and nicely.” I started fingering her anus to which she started moaning with pleasure. I could hear her muttering, “Yes yes fuck me, it feels good, keep doing it.” This aroused me even more.

    Her anus must have been pre-lubed by her because I could feel it was wet. The saliva must have been just for the orifice. There must have been a lube of some sort in it. My finger in her ass felt so nice to me. It was warm and tight inside and it was so soft to touch the walls. Also it was throbbing inside.

    After some time I tried again to enter. I think I made it but couldn’t complete the task. Also I noticed that the struggle to fuck her was making me soft. I started stroking my penis while rubbing my finger in her ass crack. I soon started to notice an aroma arising.

    I don’t remember when I bent over. I spread aside one half and put my tongue in her ass crack. How do I describe her reaction? She was ecstatically moaning and I sunk my tongue even deeper into her crack. I was salivating like a hungry dog. I could feel my saliva wet her crack drenching it.

    The smell that my nose was encountering must have been a mixture of both our salivas, some of the condom’s lube, and a lot of her sweat. It was arousing, I could taste something tangy her ass was pressing against my cheeks so tightly. My cheeks were sinking into my mouth.

    It was something I had never done and it felt so good. I was rimming a man dressed as a woman who was moaning and panting with every stroke of my tongue. It was enough. I now want to fuck her, fuck this ass. I was so lusty so passionate.

    I withdrew my face from her ass and instantaneously inserted my middle finger into her anus. Bending over her I asked if she likes it. She says yes. I compliment her tightness to which she asks me to fuck her. Her kameez had a deep cut on the back revealing her shoulder blades.

    I kissed her there a few times caressing her thighs her butt. I again attempted to penetrate but to no avail. Fuck it, I knew what was pleasuring her and also pleasuring me. It was my mouth and her ass. So I go down on my knees grab hold of her ass, spread it, and start eating it out.

    Her moans were killing the silence, asking me to do more. So I spread her ass wide, open my mouth wide, and target the tip of my tongue at the sweet spot.
    All this must have been an experience she never had. She was enjoying every bit of it and so was I.

    She was thrusting her butt into my face. Her soft skin was rubbing against my face. all this while I was stroking my cock nearing orgasm when I stopped. Now she wanted my dick and for that we initiated an effort. This time my dick will pass through her sphincter up her ass. She moaned as I entered.

    She extended her arm back and pressed against my butt saying, “Don’t let it come out.” I started thrusting her. It was so tight and warm inside, her asshole squeezing against my shaft. I took hold of the tree and started to thrust wildly keeping my calm not to climax early.

    She was bent in front of me moaning, “Fuck me, yes, fuck me, please harder fuck me.” I kept on to her words and kept thrusting I could feel her anus tighten around me. I kept going for some time and felt like an orgasm building, I held on to it for a little more while.

    I pulled up my polo shirt and her ass was touching against my belly. I couldn’t hold on so I bent over her kissing her back as I orgasmed. While I was cumming I kept thrusting until everything came to calm. It was my first full-blown intercourse and it was with a crossdresser male, a shemale.

    But not even a bit it felt awkward. It was better than having sex with a woman. Whatever you may call her, I refer to her as a ‘she’ because she was every bit feminine in pleasuring me. I was every bit a lusty male top pleasuring her throughout.

    At the end of it she removed the rubber asked if I was satisfied. I think I will go again to try others and get kinky with them. She was a thick body type. I will look for slimmer ones for a change.

    I hope you enjoyed reading my experience and that it helped you with cumming buckets. If you are a transgender reading this and have found anything offensive please let go. And to other readers, I will say that trans people even while selling their bodies are very much human. We should treat them with respect.

    Always use a condom for your sexual pleasures and never force raw sex on anyone. Health is important, we all have one life, enjoy but with responsibility.

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  • Sexting Leads To Hot Relationship With A Friend

    Hello readers of ISS. I am Kishan from Bengaluru back in ISS site after a long time. This is a story that happened a few months ago in Mysore. I met this girl when I went to a community meeting in Bengaluru.

    Her name was Sheila and she was a beautiful girl. She was 8 years younger than me. I didn’t have any sexual interests with her as she was my fellow volunteer. We met a few times during the meeting and follow-up meetings.

    I started texting her out of interest as she and I had many things in common. We used to comment on each other’s WhatsApp statuses. She has a good sense of humor which attracted me towards her more.

    I was having many affairs at that time which I openly expressed to her. Initially, she was hesitating to talk to me over the phone but later that changed too.

    One day we were talking about something related to sex and I expressed my desire to have sex with someone as it had been months since I last fucked someone. Sheila told me she also feels the need to get physical with someone, but she feels it’s not safe for women to be expressive that way.

    Gradually, we moved to sexting and then to phone sex. She told me that we should fuck when we meet next in Bengaluru. I asked her to come to my home so that we can do it.

    In January, Sheila came to Bengaluru and to my home. She was wearing a white top and blue pants. We spoke for some time and then I couldn’t control myself from kissing her lips.

    I leaned forward to kiss her and Sheila responded. But the problem was she had never kissed a guy properly before! She has sex with her previous boyfriend but that fellow hadn’t shown her.

    I realized that I needed to teach her all these. Therefore, I held her hand and pulled her near to me. She came close to my lips. I touched her lips with my tongue and then slowly opened her lips.

    I started exploring her lips, and she did that to me too. We started smooching passionately after this for a few minutes. She was already horny as I could see.

    Then we got up and continued smooching. I put my hands on her ass and squeezed it over her pants. I pressed her ass through to her asshole, and she shivered for a few seconds.

    I brought my hands to the front and inserted them inside her pant. She opened her pant a little so that I can put my hands easily inside her panty. It was very wet as her pussy was wet. I inserted my index finger and started exploring her pussy. She was shivering and biting her lips when this was happening.

    We were in the standing position and I put another finger inside her pussy. It was finger fucking session, and this girl was enjoying every bit of it. She started kissing me more passionately. After a few minutes, she reached her orgasm and said it was the first time that she reached orgasm so soon. I was happy and proud inside.

    Then I was showing her my house and she playfully was rubbing her ass and her body against mine. I was moving to a corner and she pushed her ass on my dick which was already hard.

    I grabbed her from behind and hugged her tightly cupping her breasts. She had 34D cup breasts and they are wonderful.

    I kissed her neck from the backside and uttered these in her ears, “I am going to fuck you now. Remove your pants”.

    She obeyed like a cute girl and lowered her pants and underwear to reveal her ass. I removed my boxers and my dick sprang onto her ass. I made her bend over. She took the support of the nearby walls.

    I inserted my dick inside her wet pussy. It was very welcoming and she took my dick completely inside her pussy. I started fucking her in that bent over position for quite some time till both of us became tired. She asked me whether we can move to the bed.

    We quickly removed all our clothes, and she was laying on the bed opening her legs. I started kissing her legs, inner thighs, and reached her pussy. It was already soaking wet. As soon as I touched her pussy, she became mad and started shivering.

    I licked her pussy slowly by inserting my tongue. Then I inserted my tongue inside her pussy digging deep to taste her pussy juices. She was at the next level asking me to fuck her.

    She was like, “Innu late madbeda, please nin tunne na haaku” (don’t delay anymore, please put your dick inside me!)

    I slowly opened her pussy lips with my fingers and put my hard sick inside her slowly. Sheila started to move a little and I was able to put it all in. She was already so wet and was enjoying every bit of my dick. I have a 6-inch dick and she felt every inch of it.

    We fucked in missionary position for some time and she was enjoying it a lot. She didn’t like to try doggy position which was my favorite but I didn’t force her because we were having so much fun already.

    I was sucking her boobs and also pushing my dick deep inside her. Since she was wet, the fucking session was awesome with the sounds of my dick deep inside her going back and forth.

    Then she asked me if she can ride my dick. I readily agreed and came under her. Boy, I didn’t know what talents she had in riding. She took my dick completely inside her pussy and started moving back and forth. Then she started squeezing my dick with her pussy which was amazing.

    She then laid on my body and started moving her ass. This made my dick go deep inside her and there was a satisfied face on both of us.

    We fucked for some more time in that position until she ejaculated. I train myself to last longer in bed hence I was not ready to ejaculate. We got up, cleaned up, and then watched a film. Later we fucked again that day before she left.

    Since then, Sheila has become my sex buddy, and we keep having phone sex, meeting sex whenever we can.

    Any girls/ladies who want to contact me for any help can email me at [email protected]. Others can mail me here for any of your issues. Thanks for reading.

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  • Sexting My Mother – Part 5

    Hello, My Dear Readers. Thank you once again for all the positive messages and comments. I am delighted to be receiving all the appreciation. It is the biggest source of motivation to continue.

    I also understand that the story has peaked a lot earlier than it was supposed to. I assure you I will definitely try to meet the expectations.

    This is an episode I really enjoyed writing. Though a very silly thought, I have always found it interesting how the writer knows what is going to happen next. How he is always one step ahead of the reader despite the reader being the master.

    This particular part, too, has been fascinating to write, but also equally testing. It was a challenge writing this conversation, where the mother’s delight is clearly getting unraveled in front of the readers. But the character of the son is still not fully aware of the developments.

    I think this is the only time I have written something where the writer and the reader are traveling together. It is the characters that are falling behind. I hope you feel the same level of excitement I felt when I wrote this.

    This is a smaller episode, but I have tried hard to make this special.

    For beginners, this is a series of text messages between Ayan and his mother, Mona. As it is an immediate continuation, reading the earlier parts first may make this more exciting. Happy Reading!

    Mona has received the video her son, Ayan, sent her. And she has just played it.

    Mona: Hhhmmmm. Lovely. Yes. That looks amazing.

    Ayan: Mom.

    Mona: Fuck you, Ayan! You filthy bastard. You make me drip. I want to suck that hard cock of yours right now. I know your thick prick is waiting to disappear inside my mouth. And, once I am done eating your meat, I will make you jizz all over my body, and cover me in your sticky semen.

    Mona: I won’t stop squeezing your heavy cum filled balls until the last drop of your juices falls on me. I want to be drenched in your white-hot spunk. I want to be your slut for the rest of my life!

    Ayan: What the hell! Did you just say that! Mom?

    Mona: What is it, you stud?! You bloody monster! You did not like hearing what your naughty mummy just said? You have made mummy so horny, baby!

    Ayan: Oh fuck! Shit.

    Mona: Hahaha. You are huge!

    Ayan: Is this really you, Mom?

    Mona: Hahaha. I don’t think anybody can ever take in the whole of your pecker. It is just too big!

    Ayan: Who is this? Are you really my mother? What is happening here? I cannot believe I send you that clip, either. Is this really you, Mom? Was it really you who asked me for the video?

    Ayan tries calling Mona, as soon he finished sending the message. But, his call is immediately rejected. He opens his messaging app and finds a voice message from his mother.

    “Yes, Ayan. It is me. Mona. It is really your mother,” was what the voice clip said. Ayan could confirm it was his mother, from her voice. But, what left him confused was the fact that she sounded very unusual. She was breathing heavily.

    Ayan could not really authenticate, but it was very much like she was moaning. And, though, the voice clip lasted only for a few seconds, the lust in her voice was very clear.

    Or was it just his feeling? Was his mother, in reality, crying?! But what about the messages she just sent? That was real! Or was it his own mind playing games?

    Ayan just could not process all that happened in the last few minutes and decided to send his mother a text message.

    Ayan: Are you alright, Mom? You don’t sound okay.

    Mona: No. No. It’s fine. I am fine, Ayan. I am perfect.

    Ayan: But you don’t sound okay.

    Mona: I am okay, Ayan. It’s just that your dad is in the living room.

    Ayan: What does that mean? How is it related to you not sounding okay?

    Mona: It’s nothing, Ayan.

    Ayan: There is something. Please tell me, will you!

    Mona: There is nothing, Ayan. I just spoke in a very low voice. That is all.

    Ayan: I just don’t understand you, Mom. Why do you have to do that?

    Mona: Even I don’t understand you, Ayan. Why does it look like I am a trigger here?

    Ayan: What do you mean?

    Mona: Why is it that you get so offended and shocked only when I comment on your penis? You are fine sending me pictures and videos of your privates. You are very avidly taking part in this. But everything goes awry the moment I say something about it.

    Ayan: This is not the time for that, Mom. Just tell me where you are.

    Mona: Why does that matter so much?

    Ayan: I just want to know everything is okay there!

    Mona: I am in the common bathroom on the first floor, Ayan, the one adjacent to the living room.

    Ayan: Why are you in there, at this time? Why did you go there in the first place? I thought you were in your room, upstairs, when you started texting me. What are you doing, Mom?

    Mona: I was in my bedroom. But then, I came down. Because Dad was in the other room, of course, by now, you must have guessed we don’t sleep together. But dad sleeps in the room just next to the one I use. So, I came down to the first floor.

    Ayan: So what if Dad is in the room right next to yours? How is this all connected, Mom? And, why are you in the bathroom, because he is in the living room?

    Mona: Because I was texting you, that is why I came down. And, when I heard your dad coming down, I got into the bathroom.

    Ayan: But, why? That is what I want to know.

    Mona: It’s just nothing!

    Ayan: Why are you so bothered and worried about the fact that Dad is also downstairs?

    Mona: It’s just that I did not expect him to be down so early. So, I was just not in a position to be seen by him. I was not ready. And, I rushed inside the bathroom, as soon as I heard his footsteps.

    Ayan: I can’t follow you, Mom. What was it that you were doing that you did not want dad to see? And, why do you talk like you are hiding inside the toilet? What exactly are you doing in there?

    Mona: If you are so concerned about what is happening at home, ask your dad what he is doing first. That would make more sense.

    Ayan: What is it, Mom? Just tell me. It’s only 6:30 AM. I don’t know what is so unsettling that can happen at home, so early in the morning.

    Mona: Well, your dad is leaving for a sudden three-day trip. He is packing for it. He said something urgent came up at work. And, I am sure he is lying.

    Ayan: What makes you think so?

    Mona: When he took up this new role in the consultancy firm, he told me that he decided on the change of jobs because he was tired of traveling continuously. He was not enjoying it anymore.

    Ayan: Yeah. He told me the same thing.

    Mona: Yes. And, he also said that this new job does not demand any sort of travel. But, now, he has to go all of a sudden.

    Ayan: But. That is how work is, Mom!

    Mona: He is lying, Ayan. I am sure he is going somewhere with that whore bitch of his. He did not even dare to tell me he was going to be away directly. He sent me a message just now. Informing me, he is leaving. Can you believe that?

    Ayan: Mom. That is bad. But, still.

    Mona: But, what? It does not bother you that your dad is going to spend his nights with another woman? It does not bother you when you think of your dad naked on a bed with his mistress? Would you be okay if Ahaana was cheating on you? Will you be so relaxed if you realize that your girlfriend is sleeping with another guy from your college?

    Ayan: Mom. Please! This has nothing to do with Ahaana. I get what you are going through. And, I feel for you. But…

    Mona: But what? What is it?

    Ayan: What are you doing in there? I want to know. Nothing explains you being inside the bathroom. I don’t understand any of this. And, are you going to talk to Dad, now? Are you sure he won’t see the pictures and videos on your phone? Delete it, okay! Please.

    Mona: What exactly do you want, Ayan? Do you want to know what your dad is up to? Or you want me to delete the pictures? Or you want to know what I am doing inside the bathroom?

    Ayan: I want to know it all, Mom. But, first. Just tell me this. What are you doing, Mom?

    Mona: What do you think I am doing?

    Ayan: I would not be asking if I knew.

    Mona: You did not understand from the voice message I sent you? Do you really have any idea?

    Ayan: I don’t know, Mom. I did not understand.

    Mona: Why do you have to act so innocent? You are not a naive person, Ayan. Even you know that. You have very well had your share of fun.

    Ayan: What does that have to do with this, Mom? Why are you blaming me for everything?

    Mona: Isn’t it funny that you have everything to be a very dominant man. But, all you are is a very timid and very submissive wimp. What happened to all you ‘big’ assets, Son?

    Ayan: So, this is still about that? This is still about the pictures and videos I sent you. Are you just trying to mess with me for that? What are you trying to prove, Mom? You know you are equally responsible for this.

    Mona: Oh, yeah?

    Ayan: Why are you punishing me like this? This is not fair. And, are you serious about anything you told me? Are you just making up all this shit about Dad and his lover and his cheating? Are you trying to see how far you can push me?

    Mona: So, that is that what you think it is? Do you think this is all a joke?

    Ayan: I think you have just been playing with me the whole time. At this time of the day, you must be cooking for Dad. And, he has to leave quickly. And, you are worried he will get angry that you are late. He is a perfect guy, but I know how angry he can be. In reality, you are in the kitchen, in a hurry to cook, but you are also wasting more time trying to humble your son.

    Mona: No. Haha. No. No. Oh my. Hahaha! I am not doing any of that. How did you even manage to think about all this? Cooking for your dad is the last thing I want to be doing right now!

    Ayan: Why? Doesn’t he need breakfast?

    Mona: I don’t know. He will tell me if he needs breakfast. That is how it has been every day of late. I can hear him talk to the taxi driver on the phone. And, so he will leave soon.

    Ayan: Okay. So, if he is this close to you, and you can even hear him speak, and there is also a chance he might come looking for you, then what are you doing inside the toilet? I don’t think Dad is anywhere near you. You are just lying. It is something else.

    Mona: You want to see?

    Ayan: See what? See what Dad is doing?

    Mona: Haha. No! What I am doing!

    Ayan was typing the reply when he received a photo from Mona. And he opened it immediately.

    It was a photo of the lower body of a woman, sitting on the floor of the bathroom, in front of a large mirror. The photo had the image from the mirror, shot by the woman, herself, using a mobile phone.

    The woman in the photo was wearing a full length pink colored satin nighty that was conveniently raised up to expose the whole of her meaty legs.

    Her legs were spread, bent knees making a ‘v’, revealing her very tempting inner thighs, and an equally inviting lusty clean-shaven pussy.

    But, that was not the best part. She also had three of her fingers easily stuffed inside her love-hole, indicating how wet her cunt was, and how horny she was. And, also giving a good idea about how long she must have been engaging in the act of self-pleasuring.

    Ayan was stunned. Was it a picture of his mother? Was it really his mother? It had to be his mother. Her face was not there in the picture. Even her upper body was missing. But, it was a picture his mother sent him. It just had to be her.

    He was never expecting it. Not even after sending his mother sensitive pictures of himself. He, in-fact, still did not know if he wanted to expose himself for his mother. But, he was sure he never expected his mother to send him back anything similar.

    And more importantly, he never thought he would receive a picture of his mother pleasing herself, feeling the insides of her moist pussy. He never thought his mother would have had her fingers sliding in and out of her twat as she texted him.

    But, at that very moment, he knew exactly how he wanted this to end. He knew exactly what he wanted.

    To be continued.

    I really hope you liked this story. Please do send me your feedback and comments to [email protected]

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  • Pakathu Veetu Akka Agalya

    Vanakam friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil pakathu veetu akkavai eppadi sex seithen enbathai ungaludan pagirugiren. En peyar Faisel, vayathu 24 aagugirathu, enaku kama padam paarkum pazhakam irunthu vanthathu. Naan thinamum kai adipen, kai adikamal irunthaal enaku andru iravu thukame varathu endra nilaiyil irunthathu.

    En pakathu veetil oru akka irunthargal, engal veetirkum avargal veetirkum periya sandai eer pattu irunthathu. Antha veetil mothamaaga 5 pengal irunthaargal, athil 4 pengaluku thirumanam aagi vitathu. Ippozhuthu metham oru pen thaan irukiraal avalukum thirumana vayathu aagi vitathu, vayathu 27 aagi irunthathu.

    Mele avargal vetil oru room thanimaiyaaga irukum, angu eppozhuthavathu thaan veetirkul varuvaargal, athiga neram veetin ulle irupaargal.

    Naan kadaisi akka idam matum thaan sandai podamal irunthen, meetham ulla anaithu pengaludanum sandai pottu irunthen. Avargal en ammavai thituvaargal, nana vargal anaivaraiyum thiti sandai pottu irunthen.

    Athanaale enaku niraiya vaaipu poi vitathu, angu irukum pengla anaivarum thirumanam aagi thangalin kanavanai vitu vitu veetil thanimaiyil irukiraargal ipozhuthu naan sandai podamal irunthaal enaku avargalai ookum vaaipu athigamaaga irunthu irukum.

    Prachanai enbathaal thaan pesamal irukirom, aanal kadaisi akka matum ennai paarkum pozhuthu lesaga siripaal.

    Naanum antha akkavai paarthu siripen, aanal athigam kidaiyaathu oru naal avargal motai madiyil oru toilet irukum. Antha toiletkul akka sendru siru neer adithaal, athai naan paarthu kondu thaan irukiren. Naan parka vendum enbatharkagave aval pudavai matrum pavadaiyai thuki keezhe amarnthu siru neer adithaal.

    Muthal murai athai paarkum pozhuthu enaku thuki vaari pottu vitathu, aanal akkavai paarthen. Akka soothu sexiyaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu, athai paarkum pozhuthu en sunni viraithu vitathu. Akka siru neer kazhithu vittu apadi ezhunthaal, iru soothum velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Athai pagalil vendum endre enaku kanbithaal.

    Ennai matter aasai eer padutha ithu pondru sexiyaaga soothai kanbithu en sunniyai viraika vaithaal. Akka soothai paarthathum en sunni udane viraithu vitathu, aval paarkave miga sexiyaaga irunthaal. Eppozhuthum aadai udan paarthu vittu ippozhuthu soothai paarkum pozhuthu kaam sugamaaga irunthathu.

    En sunni viraithu vitathu siru nodiyile, akka thudai muzhuvathumaiyum paarthen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru thudai avaluku, velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irunthaal. Vendum endre pudavai matrum pavadaiyai keezhe iranki vidamal naan paarkum padi thundaiyai enaku kanbithaal. Enaku purinthathu akka en udan matter poda thayaraaga irukiraal endru.

    En veetu motai maadiyum aval veetu motai maadiyum arugil arugil irukum. Miga sulabamaaga akka veetu motai maadiku sendru vidalam. Akka thudaiyai kanbithu en sunniyai nandraaga viraika vaithu vittu sendru vital. Pinbu eppozhuthu aval motai maadiku varuvaal avalai mendum paarthu sex seiyalam endru kaathu kondu irunthen.

    Nalai athe nerathil kalaiyil vanthu netru enna seithaalo athaiye mendum seithu en sunniyai viraika vaithaal. Intha murai naan paarvaiyai nagarthaamal vaitha kangal edukamal akka kuthiyaiye paarthu kondu irunthen.

    Aval intha murai enaku mudi irukum pundaiyai pavadaiyai thuki kanbithaal. Ennai paarthu oru kaama sirupu sirithaal, miga sexiyaaga irunthaal.

    Enaku antha tharuname avalai ooka vendum endru aasai aasaiyaaga vanthathu, aval niram athu pondru irunthathu. Parthaale moodu eeri vidugirathu, akkavai paarthu intha murai ethavathu pesi vidalam endru yosithu kondu irunthen.

    Aval enai paarthu sirithaal, pavadai thudai varai thuki kondu irunthathu. Naanum akkavai paarthu sirithu vittu mobile number kodungal endru keten?

    Naan ketathum akka avalathu mobile numerai koduthaal, naanum avalathu mobile numerai vaangi konden. Mobile numberuku call seithen, aval en udan pesinaal nane unaku call seigiren athu varai nee enaku call seiyaathe endru sollinaal. Naanum sari akka endru sollinen, andru iravu 10 maniku call vanthathu.

    An amma urangi kondu irunthaargal, naan porumaiyaaga call atten seithu pesa aarambithen, aval muthal vaathiyame enai nee en appadi paarthaai endru ketal? Naan neengal ungal thudaiyai sexiyaaga kanbithu kondu iruntheergal athanaal thaan vaitha kangal edukamal ungalin thudaiyaiye paarthu kondu irunthen endru sollinen.

    Appadi soliyathum akka sirithaal en thudai unaku pidithu irukiratha endru ketal? Amam nan paarkum pozhuthu en sunnni viraithu vitathu, neengal miga sexiyaaga iruntheergal. Akka naan solvathai ketu azhagaga sirithaal, sirithu vittu ennai iravu 12 maniku en veetu motai maadiku vaa endru solli vittu phone cut seithu vital.

    Enaku andru soothu matum thudaiyai paarthathu than ninaivil irunthu konde irunthathu.

    Aval andru penty kuda ethum aniya villai, pudavai matrum pavadai matum thaan aninthu kondu irunthaal. Ulle veru ethum aniya villai, iravu 12 manaiku veetil yaarukum theriyaamal amaithiyaaga satham ethum katamal veetu kathavati thiranthu vittu mele motai madiku sendren.

    Andru sendrathum yaarum vara villai, keezhe sendru vidalaama endru yosithen aanal poruthaar boomi aalvar endru ninaithu kondu porumaiyaaga kaathu kondu irunthen. Akka satham ethum kanbikaamal mele vanthaal.

    En arugil vanthu aval veetu modai madiku azhaithu sendru mele ula araiyil savi pottu kathvai thiranthu ulle vaa endru ennai azhaithaal.

    Naan ule selum pozhuthe akka soothai thadavai kondu irunthen, aval soothu miga menmaiyaaga irunthathu. Vaayal pudavai aninthu kondu irunthaal, athil soothil kai vaithu thadavum pozhuthu sugamaaga irunthathu.

    En sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu, akka ulle vanthu kathavai thazhpal potal. Angu oru padukai irunthathu, athil eeri paduthu konden.

    Akka en meethu paduthu kondu ennai unaku avalavu pidikuma endru ketu vitu ithazhil vaai vaithu sappi suvaika aarambithaal.

    Akka mulai irandum en meethu marbil pattu azhuthi kondu irunthathu, nan akka mulaiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen. Enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu, akka nandraaga en ithazhai sappi suvaithu vittu kuthiyil en sunniyai vaithu azhuthianaal.

    Pinbu en sunniyai kaiyil pidithu kasaki konde ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithaal, naan aval mulaiyil kai vaithu kondu irunthen. Sunniyai avasaramaaga veliyil eduka muyarchi seithaal, naan avaluku uthavi seithen, sunniyai veliyil eduthu viten. Sunni veliyil vanthaathum athai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithaal, naan ithai satrum ethir parka vilai.

    Akka en sunniyai sappuvaal endru, sexiyaaga sunniyai vaaikul vaithu sappi suvaika aarambithal, haaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam sunni akka vaaikul selum pozhuthu.

    Nandraaga sunniyai urinthu kondu sappinaal, pinbu naan aval jakitai kayati mulaiyai veliyil eduthu athai sappa aarambithen. Akka mulai perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, athai vaaiyil vaithu vizhungi sappa aarambithen.

    Mulai kaambu irandaiyum nandraga suvaithu vittu kuthiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen, pudavaikul kaiyai vittu kuthiyil kai vaithu thadavinen.

    Akka pundaiyil kai vaikum pozhuthu ssssssssssss endru satham koduthaal. Pinbu viralai vittu sirithu neram aati vittu en sunniyai akka pundaikul vittu ooka aarambithen. Aval pudavai matrum pavadaiyai idupu varai thuki en sunniyai akka medana pundaiyil vittu ooka aarambithen.

    Haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru akka ooka ooka satham potu kondu irunthaal. Miga sexiyaaga sunniyai kuthiyil vittu vegamaaga matter adithu kondu irunthen. Akka ennai paarthu ithazhil kiss seithu konde matter poda vital.

    Naanum ithazhai kadithu suvaithu konde kuthiyil oothen appozhuthu akkavirku moodu thangamal pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu.

    Pinbu sunniyai kuthiyil irunthu veliyil eduthu athai vaaiyil vaithu sappi suvaithu kanju vara vaithu sappi kanjai kudithu vital. Iruvarum nandraaga oothu kondom, ini niraiya naal iravil akka kuthiyil vetai thaan. Enathu tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.

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  • The Chronicles Of Sonali – Part 10 (Mom Loses Anal Virginity To Son)

    Joy put two pillows beneath my stomach so that my ass protruded up for his unhindered vision. I squirmed a bit as I felt a generous amount of almond oil drop in my asshole. It was followed by a gentle push of finger which started massaging my anal passage expertly.

    I could not believe that within a few minutes my son’s oiled finger was moving in and out of the passage effortlessly. Then he inserted the second finger and I felt a pressure in the rectal muscles. However, due to another dollop of almond oil, both the fingers slid in without causing any pain.

    He kept asking me whether it hurt, and honestly, I was feeling the initiation of a particular unknown sensation. He massaged my rectal muscles with heavy oily fingers, and his fingers touched nerves, which had never experienced any kind of human, leave alone sexual touch.

    My son appeared quite an expert, and deep inside, I wondered whether he had lied to me about not having anal sex with another woman. If he were honest, then it would be an anal debut for both of us.

    “Come on, ma, you’re done. Now make me ready.” He pulled me up and made me kneel with his twitching semi-hard dong right in front of my mouth. Like a real blue cock sucking slut, I shoved my son’s juicy morsel in my dick-hungry mouth. I started to give a sloppy blowjob.

    Within a minute, Joy was fully erect, and the fattening dick muscles inside my mouth. He made me emit even more saliva to bathe his motherfucking dick. His obscene shrieks of pleasure made my heart glow.

    “Oh, Sonali what a cocksucker you are, feel like stuffing your mouth with my cock throughout the day. What a lucky boy I am to have the hottest mom in the world! Oh, that’s enough, ma, you have got your motherfucking son ready to plow your ass.”

    He instructed me to get on all fours on the bed and placed a pillow below my breasts to make it comfortable and so that my ass looked up at the ceiling. Then he walked in front of my face and told me to put up my palms. I obeyed all his commands like a slave girl.

    He poured a generous amount of almond oil on my palms and directed me to massage his throbbing turgidity. “Smear your motherfucking son’s cock with that oil, Sonali. I love the touch of your soft palms and fingers on my cock so much, ma.”

    I started smearing his eagerness with my oily palms and fingers. He threw back his head in fresh pleasure, moaning out my name, and uttering incredible profanities. They felt like honey to my ears.

    “Oh ma, tell your son why you are massaging his motherchod cock. Slut Sonali, tell your son that you are getting him ready to fuck your sweet hot ass. Tell me, Sonali, tell me.”

    As I kept twisting his throbbing shaft, I was amazed to find myself talking real dirty.

    “Yes, my dear motherchod beta, I am your slut mother massaging your cock with oil so that you can fuck your mother well in the ass. You want it, don’t you? Just imagine this well-oiled cock moving in and out of your mother’s ass.”

    “No need to imagine, ma, I am just going to do it. I can’t take it anymore, ma. What a day, ma! Both mother and son are going to go anal for the first time in their life! And with each other.”

    He walked behind me and took a position with his feet beside my face. I felt the oozing warmth of his swollen eagerness as he placed the tip at my asshole. With a gentle push, he embedded the whole dickhead inside my waiting anus. The entry was far from painful.

    Due to the lubrication, it appeared we would be having great fun. Joy shoved gently again. My mouth opened wide with the amazement that half of his thickness easily accommodated in my back orifice. Involuntary moans of new found pleasure escaped my mouth.

    The hot cock muscles created a tingling sensation all over my untouched rectal nerves and cells. Joy too shrieked out loud.

    “Oh, ma, what a great ass you have. How well you are gripping my cock with your ass. Now I am going to bury my cock in your ass.”

    Without further delay, he gave a firm shove of his waist, and his total seven-inch hardness with a three-inch circumference got fully embedded in my virgin asshole. Both mom and son shrieked and shivered in immense, indescribable pleasure.

    Joy pulled back slowly till the dickhead and pushed it back till the hilt and continued the gentle back and forth movement for a few minutes. During this period he cried, rather yelled in utmost ecstasy.

    “Oh, what a lucky motherchod I am. I can’t believe my cock is fucking my mother’s virgin ass. The wait was worth it. Ma, I hope you are enjoying it. Tell me, do you like your motherfucking son plowing your ass?”

    To be honest, the sensation was exceptionally pleasurable and far from painful. No wonder experts insist on proper lubrication for anal sex.

    I confessed the truth, “Yes, Joy, your mother loves your motherchod cock in her ass. The way you are hitting my g spot and creating new sensations in my ass. I may even get an orgasm. Fuck your mother’s ass like a cunt son.”

    “I will, ma. Your ass feels like an excellent cunt. I will fuck my mother’s ass till she cums panting like a bitch in the heat.”

    The speed of his thrusts inside my well-oiled ass increased almost ten folds. Within a few seconds of our profane utterances, he was fucking my ass like a newfound teen unfucked pussy. Both mother and son were on the throes of an earth-shattering experience.

    Within another minute, both of us started trembling and shouting in tremendous pleasure. Joy worked up a furious pace as he plowed his mother’s ass with wanton unshackled passion. I, too, started experiencing volatile convulsions inside the depths of my pussy.

    I was yelping and panting like never before. As my son worked up, perhaps the most speedy shoves in and out of my new and thoroughly fucked ass, my pussy quivered in a massive eruption. For the second time in the day, I spewed out a gush of pussy juice as I hit the first ass fucked to orgasm in my life.

    The pussy juice splash on his groin was too much for Joy. He yelled out my name with a long guttural and primitively bestial drawl,  “Oh, Sonali, your son is going to cum deep inside your ass.”

    Then he let out uncontrollable, unstoppable torrents of thick and hot cum splashing the inconceivable interiors of my ass, and with each splash, he yelled madly.

    “Oh, Sonali, your son is blowing his load in your ass.”

    “ Your motherchod beta is pumping your ass.”

    “Ma, what a dream come true. Always wanted to fuck your ass.”

    “Oh, ma, you are the hottest mother ever. Your ass is making me cum like never before.”

    Joy pumped so much man fluid into my freshly fucked oily asshole. My ass bulged out even more and started to ooze out the oil and sperm amalgamation. The sensation of my son’s hot cum oozing out of my ass added to my post-orgasm ecstasy.

    He slumped over my back, and I laid on my stomach, letting him savor the post-orgasm pleasures. After countless moments of cuddling and extreme ecstasy, I felt his flaccid cock slip out of my ass. A gobble of love juice spewed out my ass, dribbling down my cunt lips on to the bedsheet.

    Later, both of us were amazed to see the unbelievable mini pool it had made. Then we had cleaned up and lay in each other’s arms like a pair of new lovers. Joy kissed me fervently and asked, “ Ma was it good?”

    “Very much, son.”

    “So now I can fuck your ass whenever I can?”

    “ I am all yours, beta. I will be at your service whenever you want.”

    “I have another fantasy that remains unfulfilled.”

    “Now what?”

    “Ma, you said you never had anal with dad. I would love to watch you and dad having sex and particularly anal sex.”

    “Wow, most sons get jealous of their dad if they start fucking their mom, but you are different.”

    “Ma, he is your hubby and my dad. He has the first right to fuck your brains out. Why should I be jealous of him? I have heard you guys many times but yet to see you guys in action.”

    “Well, son, how do you watch us without your dad not knowing about it?”

    “Ideally, I would like to watch in person, but initially, I will set up a secret camera in your rooms. If in the future, something comes up, I can join you and dad.”

    “My god, you have such wild fantasies.”

    “it’s not so unusual.”

    Joy grabbed a laptop and showed me a video of a married couple fucking in front of their teen son to educate him on proper sex. The father went further by inviting the son to fuck the mother – his wife.

    It was very well made and very kinky indeed. To be very honest, I started visualizing myself in that position. I saw Joy getting another massive erection while watching the video, and like a magnet to iron, my fist grabbed his hard cock. He, however, stopped me.

    “I have different plans, ma, for the evening and night. And I have truly enjoyed taking your anal virginity.”

    To be continued.

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  • The Train Connection With A Blowjob

    I am a 23-year-old guy, 6’2″ tall guy and not too lean or fat. This is a real-life incident that happened a few months back. I was traveling by an overnight train from my native place to Bangalore, and the train journey became a very memorable one.

    It was a sleeper coach and had my seat in the side upper. After a very long time, the people started coming into my compartment in various stations. I was prepared for a boring journey until she boarded the train. She was wearing a saree and was like she had been to a formal function.

    It was obvious she was married, and I could not take my eyes off her. I didn’t want to startle her, so I went on with my work. But I was occasionally peeping at her. Her saree was revealing a bit too much, to keep me under control. Her hips were so tempting.

    Just once, I was lucky enough to witness the pallu slip and a look at those milk tanks. She was looking so hot. I thanked the stars for such a stroke of luck and turned away before I got caught.

    After dinner, everyone started sleeping and switching off the lights. I wanted to get some fresh air, and so I went near the door. Then she came near the restroom with a bag and entered the restroom. She spent a long time there, and I was shocked to see her in a T-shirt and leggings when she came out.

    The T-shirt was a bit body-hugging, and I could clearly make out her erect nipples. She was just seeing the mirror and removing her makeup near the door. The train started slowing down, and she lost her balance. I held her so that she doesn’t fall, and I touched her in the process. She was soft.

    I said sorry and left her. She said thank you and went from there. I was horny on touching her, and her erect nipples. I went into the restroom where she changed. Her perfume was making me crazy. I started getting erect and relieved me. I was surprised to see her when I came out of the restroom.

    She was standing near the door. She was like she is not feeling sleepy. I said the same here, and we started generally chatting about each other. She was married, and she had come to attend her friend’s wedding. She had to go to the office the day after, and that is why she was in a hurry to leave early.

    She was surprised to know that I was just a student. Then slowly, I was asking about her husband. She was like her husband has gone on-site and so he was away. I was starting to feel horny again just by standing next to her. I was getting very restless.

    The cold air was making her feel cold, and her nipples were getting erect. I was staring at her, and I asked her if I should close the door? She was like, “No, this is really nice.” I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I just moved ahead, saying I have to drink water. I brushed my hands intentionally on her breasts and apologized.

    She said nothing. I came back after a while, and she was still standing there like a sex goddess. She was so stunning. I just wanted to strip her and smooch her right there. Then she was like, “I am feeling sleepy,” and she was going to leave. Then she came back with her handbag and went into the restroom.

    She came out, and I could see that she had removed her bra, and her breasts were looking so amazing now. I just wanted to suck her nipples, and I was staring for a long time. She caught me looking, and she was like, “Hmmm,” and made a noise. I was like, “Yes?”

    Se asked me if I was lost in my thoughts? I gave a shitty reply. She was like, “Were you not staring at my breasts?” Her frank nature stunned me. I was stuttering for an answer and said no. She just looked at me again. This time I said, “Yes, your nipples are erect, and I saw that.”

    She blushed and asked, “Is that the only thing attracting you?” I said, “You look sexy. Your husband is really lucky.” She said, “He is not lucky now, he is on-site. I am missing his touch.” She also added that all the stares have made her aroused.

    I asked her if I can see her boobs. She said I could but one on condition. I asked her, “What is it?” She said, “Be silent” and took me to the restroom. She lowered her leggings and said, “Fix it for me.” I lifted her and pushed her on to the washbasin. I started licking her pussy.

    She just pushed my head towards her. It was a bit salty, but she was co-operating, and her moans were just too arousing. I removed her top, and there she was, sweet and horny. I was very rough on her, and she orgasmed. I was erect, and she noticed the bulge.

    She touched it, and my 8″ inch cock was in full glory. I asked her for a blowjob and she obliged. She kneeled and started her work, and the slurping sound accompanied. I ejaculated into her mouth, and she drank it. I smooched her, and we exchanged our salty juices.

    She said that she enjoyed it all very much and thanked me. We exchanged numbers, and she said, “Let’s meet in a better place to explore each other fully.” We wore our clothes and went to our seats. She was really tired, and so she slept off. I slept a little later.

    In the morning, my station came first. So when no one was looking at me, I just squeezed her breasts, woke her up, and said, “Bye, let’s meet soon.”

    So this is how my life changed, and now it is totally over the head. To be continued in the series. Contact me at [email protected].

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  • Meri Sexy Padosan, Maa Aur Beti – Part 3

    Hi dosto, kaise hai aap? Main hu Kaushal. Mujhe kafi din se kafi logo ke mail aa rahe the ki iss story ka next part batane ko. Sorry dosto main late ho gaya. Toh yeh iss story ka last part hai.

    Toh aap sab ye jaante hi hoge ki kaise maine pata lagaya ki kon bathroom mein fingering karta tha. Aur fir kaise maine Preeti ko choda. Preeti aur mere bich jo bhi hua use aapne last story mein padh toh liya hi hoga.  Woh sab main kabhi nahi bhul sakta.

    Preeti jitni sundar, hot, sexy ladki mujhe aaj tak kabhi nahi mili bas yahi sochte hue main so gaya. Par mujhe kya pata tha ki thodi der mein hi mujhe Preeti se bhi jyada sundar ladki milegi jisse meri life badal jayegi.

    Toh jaise maine aapko bataya tha last story mein ki Sonia aunty (Preeti ki mom) aur unke husband (Preeti ke dad)  bahar gaye hue the. Aur Preeti aur main dono nange so rahe the. Ab kuch aisa hua ki Sonia aunty aur unke husband ek rishtedar se milne gaye the.

    Toh kuch family problems ki wajah se uncle ko wahi rukna pada aur aunty wapas ghar aa gayi. Ab aunty ek extra keys lekar gayi thi. Toh subh ki 5 baj rahe thi aur aunty waps aai. Unhone kafi bell bajai aur Preeti ko kafi call kiye.

    Par Preeti aur main kafi thak chuke the toh hum gheri neend mein the aur hume kuch pata nahi chala. Fir aunty ko laga ki Preeti der raat padh rahi hogi isliye so rahi hogi. Toh aunty extra keys se gate khol kar andar aagayi. Tab tak sab kuch normal tha unke liye.

    Fir woh kitchen mein gayi paani piya aur fir apne bedroom mein chali gayi. Waha unhone apne kapde badle aur ek sexy si nighty pehen li aur fir woh Preeti ko dekhne Preeti ke bedroom mein aai. Ab jaise hi unhone gate khola unke hosh ud gaye. Unhone kabhi sapne mein bhi yeh nahi socha tha.

    Unhone mujhe aur Preeti ko ek dusre se lipta dekha aur woh bhi hum dono poore nange the. Mera lund uske boobs uski chut sab kuch dikh raha tha Sonia aunty ko. Woh waha khade khade hum dono ko gusse mein dekhti rahi kuch der.

    Fir jab unhe hosh aaya toh unhone himmat karke sabse phele mujhe uthane ki koshish ki. Par main nahi utha kafi koshish ke baad. Unhone mujhe ek thappad maara jisse main daar ka uth gaya. Toh mujhe ek sath 2 shock lage. Sabse phela ki daar kar utha aur dusra jisne thapad maara woh Sonia aunty thi.

    Mujhe toh laga ki jaise heartattack aagaya ho. Jaise hi mujhe hosh aaya main uth kar bedroom ke dusre kone ki taraf bhaga aur humare gire hue kapdo se apna lund chupane laga. Sonia aunty bohut gusse mein mujhe yeh sab karta hua dekh rahi thi.

    Woh mere pass aai aur mujhe baalo se pakad kar dusre kamre mein legayi. Aur firse thapad maarke puche ki yeh sab kya hai. Toh maine sir jhuka diya aur kuch na keh saka. Fir se aunty ne pucha. Aur iss baar dhamki di ki society se nikal dugi warna sab sach sach bata.

    Maine socha itna bhi kya attitude hai aunty mein toh maine josh main boldiya ki, “Jo aapne dekha waisa hi hua hai. Apki beti aur maine sex kiya hai.” Toh  unhone gusse main bola, “Madarchod meri beti ko choda tune.” Toh maine bhi gusse mein bola, “Ha choda toh?”

    Toh unhone mereko fir se thapad maara aur bola ruk abhi bulati hu sabko aur phone se mera video banane lag gayi. Toh yaha meri faat gayi aur maine jhuk kar unke per pakad liye. Iss bich mere hath se kapde gir gaye aur main pura nanga ho gaya tha.

    Ab aunty ki pero mein main nanga betha tha bol raha tha, “Aunty kisiko mat batana.” Toh aunty ne mujhe baalo se pakad kar uthaya aur mujhe bathroom mein legayi aur window ki taraf ishara karke bola ki, “Yahi roj aa kar lund hilata tha tu mujhe dekh kar. Aur aaj meri beti ko chod diya saale randwe?”

    Wait! Main confuse ho gaya mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Maine unko pucha, “Kya bol rahi ho aap roj aap aate the yaha kya?” Main confused tha bohut. Toh unhone mere baalo ko khichte hue bola, “Toh kya teri behen aati thi yaha?” Toh maine bola, “Aap juth bol rahi ho yaha toh Preeti aati thi.”

    Toh unhone bola, “Nahi main aati thi aur roj tujhe yaha lund hilata dekhti bhi thi.” Maine bola, “Aisa nahi ho sakta, maine toh  Preeti ko hi dekha hai yaha.” Toh unhone bola, “Kya bhen ke lode mere sath meri beti par bhi nazar thi teri?”

    Maine bola, “Ek minute aunty, main kya karu roz raat hote hi moaning ki awaz aane lagti thi. Mujhe se control nahi hota.” Toh aunty ne bola, “Jiski moaning ki awaz tu itne din se sun raha hai woh meri thi. Jab hum bahar jate hai tab meri beti karti hai bathroom mein fingering.”

    Aur in sab baato ke bich mera fir khada ho gaya kyu ki mere dimaag mein woh scene fir se aagaya. Aur aunty ne bhi mera khada lund dekh liya bola ki, “Tera toh sirf meri awaj se khada hojata hai.” Maine bola, “Kya karu itni madhosh aawaj jo hai.”

    Itnaa sunte hi unhone mujhe dhaka diya aur main bathroom mein gir gaya. Aur unhone nighty utaari toh mere hosh ud gaye. Unhone andar kuch nahi pehena tha, aunty ekdum nangi thi. Unka figure 38-34-36 tha itna hot ki kisi bhi khada hojaye. Mera ekdum hard ho gaya tha.

    Woh mere upar aai ab mujhe unki chut dikhai de rahi thi. Woh mere sir ke upar khadi thi aur fir mere muh par baith gayi. Woh bolne lagi, “Le madarchod chat isse, yahi chut chahiye thi na, chaat. Saale meri chut ki jagah meri beti ki chut chod di. Le ab meri chaat.”

    Aur fir aunty ne mujhse tab tak chut chatwai jab tak unko orgasm nahi aaya. Aur unhone saara mere muh par daala. Bohut tasty tha. Fir aunty neeche gayi unhone mera lund hath mein liya. Aur mere poore sarir mein current sa daud gaya. Unhone dhire dhire handjob diya. Dhire se meri foreskin nikal di poori.

    Aur main iss chiz ka maza le hi raha tha ki unhone apni tongue mere peephole par laga di. Main bata nahi sakta kitna acha feel hua aur fir unhone bohut chuse mere lund ko. Ab mujhe pata chala ki Preeti itna acha lund kaise chusti hai. Sonia aunty expert thi.

    Unhone mujhe khoob galiya di lund chuste hue. Aur fir woh mere lund par aa kar ride karne lagi. Yeh sab kuch jo ho raha tha woh sab meri samajh ke bahar tha. Maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki Sonia aunty ko chodunga woh bhi iss tarah. Ab woh mere lund par ride kar rahi thi.

    Aisa ride toh koi young ladki bhi na kar paye jaisa Sonia aunty kar rahi thi. Unhe ache se poore lund ka maza lena aur lund ko maza dilana aata hai. Fir kuch der ride karne ke baad unhone mujhe baal se pakad kar uthaya aur toilet seat par bethaya. Fir mere lund par beth gayi.

    Iss bar unka back saide meri taraf tha aur ab main josh mein aa gaya tha. Toh maine piche se unke dono boobs masalne laga aur woh mere lund par mast uchalti rahi. Ab kuch der baad unhone meri taraf face kiya aur mere lund par baith gayi aur fir waps mere lund par uchalne lagi.

    Iss bar main unki gand pakad kar unhe mere lund par uchalne mein help kar raha tha. Thodi der baad woh thak gayi aur unki chut ka sara pani nikal gaya aur woh mujhse lipat gayi. Mera abhi bhi khada tha aur unki chut mein tha.

    Toh Sonia aunty ne bola, “Bhenchod kitna stamina hai tera, kab karega cum? Tune toh puri raat meri beti ko choda hoga aur uski chut faad di hogi.” Yeh sun main hasa aur unko bola, “Mera cum kha logi aunty?” Unhone bola, “Beta chut mein dede bohut smaye se chut mein garam cum ka ehasas nahi kiya.”

    Aur ab woh mere lund hilane lagi fir se aur main unke boobs chusne laga. Aur thodi der baad mera cum nikalne ko ready ho gaya. Maine bola , “Aunty bas aane wala hai.” Aunty ne bola, “Ha dede beta aaj meri chut mein cum karde.” Aur fir maine aunty ko kas ke pakda.

    Aur aunty jor jor se mere lund par apni gand matkane lagi aur maine saara cum aunty ki chut mein bhar diya. Aur aunty ke muh se moan ki aawaj nikalti rahi. Woh bohut khush hogayi aur woh kafi der mujhse lipti rahi. Ab subh ki 8 baj chuke the.

    Unhone mujhe kiss kiya kafi der aur bola, “Jao clean karlo aur meri beti ke pass fir se jaa kar sojao. Aur meri beti ko apne relation ke baare mein pata mat lagne dena. Ab itna mast lund mila hai toh jaane thodi duga, aaj se tu mujhe Sonia bula. Aaj se main teri aunty nahi, girlfriend hu.”

    Yeh sun maine unhe kafi der kiss kiya passionately aur fir wapas Preeti ke pass ja kar sogaya.

    Ab main kabhi Preeti ko chodta aur kabhi Sonia aunty ko. Aaj tak Preeti ko pata nahi chala ki main uski mom ko bhi chodta hu. But I love them both aur humara yeh secrect relationship koi nahi janta.

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