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Hi guys, this is my third story in ISS. This story is about my girlfriend Sanskriti and my crush Sagarika. My girlfriend stats are 34-25-32 and Sagarika’s stats are 36-30-34. Sanskriti has a toned body while Sagarika has a curvy body which will make any guy crazy.

Both of them when put together make a delicious package. One could imagine to be a prince and getting pleasured by these two goddesses. Yes, this was my fantasy. But I settled to bang them both separately in my house with the other not knowing that I have banged her.

Sanskriti didn’t know that the same night. I banged her Sagarika and so did Sagarika. So the story goes that we three are a group like you know a casual one of many groups. Sanskriti is my girlfriend while Sagarika is a very good friend of ours. We all hang out sometimes.

One night we all decided to hang out my place. On the pretext of I cooking something special for both of them and having booze and playing some drinking games. The night was planned all normal. Sanskriti was always jealous of Sagarika. She had seen what a delight her body can give to guys.

How Indian men like curves to play. She had seen me ogling at Sagarika’s body and cleavage whenever I got a chance. We have fought about this. The night came and both of them came. Sanskriti was wearing a crop top which was covering her boobs and a slight upper chest with mini jeans on.

Her milky white body was visible and her shapely legs were inviting me to be caressed. She gave me a peck on my lips. She held me by my crotch and pushed me to the wall. She told me that I’d be punished if I ogled at Sagarika again. And that she would punish me for it, like that she was pressing my dick hard.

I responded to her craziness slightly turned on. I grabbed her by her neck and said I do as I please and held her by her hair and pulled her towards me and started making out with her wildly. We were wild trying to devour each other when we heard my bell ring.

I was so horny to respond but I couldn’t keep Sagarika waiting. I said, “Stop, she has come.” To which Sanskriti responded that the bitch has no timing. I glared at her and went to open my door. There she was, my curvy goddess in her red dress showing an ample amount of cleavage.

The dress was a bodysuit that completely hugged her body. Her ass seemed to tear the entire dress down. Her dress had a zipper at the back which could undo the entire thing at once. I got mesmerized at her sex appeal. I got lost in her cleavage between those giant balls which I was gonna play with, later that night.

She responded with a ‘Hi’, trying to get me back from the world I was lost in. I said sorry and hugged her. I am a natural flirt and it was a habit to be that way with every hot girl whether or not luck shines. I have been flirty with Sagarika and responded in my usual flirty way.

I have hugged her and breathe out warm air on her neck with a slight whisper in her ear. I went a little overboard because of making out with Sanskriti earlier. I gave her a little spank and grabbed her ass. She pushed me immediately and remarked naughtily, teasing me that one cannot be enough hun.

I responded two are the charm and invited her in. Meanwhile, Sanskriti came out of my room after setting her hair and greeted Sagarika. The evening went by normal with sexual tension building up between us three. Sanskriti and I and Sagarika and I. Sexual tension lacked between both of them.

So I took full advantage of this fact. I told them to have drinks meanwhile the meal is getting cooked. I poured them a generous helping of whiskey. Whiskey affects a woman which brings her carnal nature out more than any other spirit. They both are light drinkers.

One large was enough to get them drunk and set them in a mood. I asked Sanskriti to search for a game to play. Meanwhile, I asked Sagarika to come and help me in the kitchen. Sagarika started chopping some veggies but her drunk state was making it difficult.

I saw that and sensed that she has opened up. I moved behind her keeping my face on her shoulders, occasionally touching her cheeks. My dick which had become hard poking her ass gently. She was taken by surprise but gave a good blush and smirked. Whiskey made her less inhibited.

I kept a hand on hers helped her chopped and teased her that, “This how it is done, you drunk fuck.” While giving a peck on her cheeks to which she let out a sigh. I got turned on started kissing her neck. She was losing control and surrendering to my advances.

She wanted to turn around for a make-out session on top of the kitchen table. To which I responded and kept her like that. I pulled her dress up to her panties and felt the lacy fabric of her black thong. She just responded by saying, “Victoria’s Secret, baby.”

I got turned on. I started gently massaging her clit over her things and giving little bites on her ear lobes. She was getting out of control and held my dick. Immediately we head Sanskriti’s voice calling me angrily saying she couldn’t find anything.

I knew that Sanskriti is horny too and now Sagarika was on full heat. I thought to tease Sagarika a bit and give Sanskriti the gift of feeling superior to Sagarika. I made two 90 ml shots of whiskey and asked Sagarika to follow and observe from a distance. I took the shots to my room where Sanskriti was waiting.

I just said, “Oh, stop getting irritated and chug the whiskey, you bozo.” She looked at me angrily and chugged both the shots and said, “How about that?” I held her by her hair and pushed her on the wall. I held her by her neck and then tore her crop top. She was wearing a neon green bra.

She had become drunk till now and got more excited thinking this is happening with Sagarika around. She thought this is the perfect opportunity to mark her territory. She came on to me and started making out with me forcefully with her nails digging in my back. I responded wildly.

While making out I observed that Sagarika is looking and her expression is full of lust. She is enjoying the show. I took a risk. I changed Sanskriti’s position making her see that Sagarika is looking. I wanted to see how she’d react. She got more turned on thinking that only she can only have me.

I took her bra off and pulled down her mini denim shorts. I threw her on my bed and took my dick out. I wrapped her legs around me and started thrusting her. I banged her in missionary. I banged her in cowgirl and then I took her in doggy and blindfolded her. I was fucking her with full force.

She was matching my movements with her hips. Meanwhile, I asked Sagarika to come forward. She came and started making out with me. I never imagined making out with her while fucking Sanskriti. Sanskriti was drunk and shouting, “That bitch Sagarika can go to hell while she is being a bitch for her man.”

She didn’t know that same Sagarika was making out with her boyfriend. I fucked Sanskriti hard and was making her cum so much. She got so exhausted in trying to match my pace and speed that she fell on the bed after her orgasm and passed out. She must have blacked out.

I now turned to Sagarika who was playing with her pussy and said, “Now your turn.” I put Sagarika on the other side of the bed. One side Sanskriti is there covered in my cum and naked fast asleep. The other side Sagarika with her red dress on and heels on.

Moonlight was falling on her and the glow her on the milky face and tender legs turned into something truly divine. My goddess was inviting me. I started from her toe and made my way to her love hole while giving kisses and little licks on her inner calf and thigh. She was trembling in pleasure.

She was moaning and her legs trembled. She gasped for breath on every single lick. I reached her pussy. I kissed her lacy black thong and removed it with my mouth till her thighs. I removed her thong and tied her hands with it to my bed. I stood on my knees to catch a glimpse of her like this to store it in my memory.

She was trembling and shining inviting me to do her and begging me not to torture her. I had all the time in the world. What was more exciting was that I was doing all of this while Sanskriti was lying next to me. I kept my face in between Sagarika’s legs.

I started giving her gentle touches with my tongue on her clit to warm her up. Gentle touching made her heat up and she was responding, wanting more. I continued giving gentle strokes with my tongue on her clit while gently finger her with one. I slowly increased my pace.  She was wanting more and more.

I used two fingers instead of one while licking her clit. It was driving her crazy and she said, “Don’t stop,” as she was about to cum. When she said this I stopped and said, “Not now, hold it. I’ll not make you orgasm, I’ll make you squirt. Making you squirt will be my trophy.”

I turned her around and then approached her back. I pulled her zipper down and exposed her bareback which was glistening with sweat. Moonlight was doing its magic on her body. I removed her dress and her bra. She was wearing a black bra that also of Victoria’s Secret and it was lacy too.

I kissed her back making way to her neck. I turned her around looked her in the eyes. She looked at me back and we both started making out. I undid her hands and she immediately hugged me tightly. We were locked in tight embrace feeling each other with passion.

She started making out wildly with me. She asked me to put my dick inside her and finally give it to me. She said she is turned on like she never has been and now she wants a release. She said she’d be mine and she’d do anything but give her a release. I stopped her put my dick inside her pussy making its way gently.

I started slowly by gently giving her soft strokes. She loved it, she responded with her soft strokes. We were matching each other’s rhythm. Slowly I increased my pace and started fucking her intensely. I asked her to suck my fingers while I fuck her hard. I pulled my fingers out and she was moaning hard in pleasure.

She was calling my name and shouting at top of her voice to fuck her. I increased my pace and started drilling her hard. I took my lubricated finger and started fingering her asshole. She screamed but then she enjoyed the of getting her both holes penetrated. She was saying she is close.

She was on the verge of squirting. I increased my pace hard and kept drilling until the time she gasped and let out a huge moan and fell exhausted. I felt all her juices dripping out in such pressure. She was squirting and was doing so in insurmountable pleasure, wave after wave.

I fell on top of her and she locked in a tight embrace. After 15 minutes she faced me and kissed me and made out with me in such passion. We made out with each other for 30 minutes while cuddling and spooning.

All the while Sanskriti was lying next to us. She didn’t know anything while whatever happened, happened in front of her.

If you all liked my story please share your feedback on [email protected]. Girls feel free to reply, I am always in tune. Aunties and bhabhies reading this, I’d love to hear from you. I am very discreet about my affairs.

Hello, friends, this is Arun Mohapatra from Bhubaneswar, Odisha, writing my relative’s story and my first story here at ISS. So let me introduce to the characters of my story. I am portraying the character of my relative. Here it takes off.

I am Utkal Keshari Panda, aged 25 from Bhubaneswar. This all happened recently. My height, 5 ft, 6 inches with cock size, 6.5 inches and girth, 2.5 inches. I belong to a middle-class family. Our house consists of two people my dad and me.

My dad’s name is Sovan Panda. He is a business person. He works a lot but never forgets me even in a hefty schedule. My mom died due to cancer when I was just 2 years old. So I sometimes miss my mom when I see my friend’s mom with them.

I sometimes sob when I remember my mom. But God is merciful for giving me such a caring, loving dad. My dad takes care of every need of mine. But still, no one can take a mother’s place.

My dad did not marry again. He was afraid that his 2nd wife wouldn’t take good care of me. He raised me with very much love and affection. I was very close to my dad.

So let me come to my story again. I completed my +3 in botany Hons from a reputed college (basic science). Then I started looking for a job. Soon I got a job as a tuition teacher in a good institution. But after 2 years I realized that I should complete my higher studies and look for a good and healthy income job.

I applied for admission to a reputed college to study my MSc. Since I scored well in my earlier academy, I got my seat with ease. Here my life changed completely. To date, I never have had any girlfriend as I was a little shy to express my feelings.

Soon all my admission process completed and it was the first day of my college. As it was the first day of my college, I wanted to look handsome. As all, you know friends that the first impression is always the last.

I took a bath, wore my tight-fitting shirt, dark blue jeans with the Rolex watch on my hand, applied scent on my shirt, combed my hair, and came to the dining table. My father was having his lunch. When he saw me, he said, “Wow! Looking great, son, going to impress whom in your college?”

I didn’t say a word, just blushed. Then I had my lunch, took my bike keys, and went to college. While I was going, my father wished me the best of luck. I was happy listening to that.

I entered college and went to the notice board to know about my classroom. After checking the list, I rushed to my classroom. While entering my classroom, I was checking on the girls. As all of you know on the first-day boys check who is a beautiful girl in the class and girls who is a handsome boy.

But I was very disappointed looking at all the girls. I did not find any girl attractive although there were many beautiful girls. But nobody touched my heart. I was very upset. I went to my seat with disappointment.

Soon it was the time for the lectures to start. Within no time the lecturer entered and started teaching us. I was feeling bored. Then soon it was our 30 minutes break time.  I thought instead of going outside I should play games on my phone. So I started playing.

The bell rang and recess was over but still, I was on my phone. It was now time for the last lecturer to enter, and she entered. All greeted her but I was playing on my phone so I didn’t see her.  A few seconds after I kept my phone in my jeans and looked at my teacher.

Here was the shock waiting for me. I saw her, suddenly I was startled seeing her beauty. I felt as if somebody shot me in my heart with a 9 mm bullet. The pain was unbearable. She was looking like a woman in the late 20s. But later I came to know that her age was 38.

She had round, apple chin face had a dimple on her cheeks, with a small black mole on her lower part of her lip. It added more beauty to her lovely face. She was extremely fair with a voluptuous body. She had huge breasts that were sitting proudly on her chest.  It was looking like mountains with a deep valley.

Her butt was round like balloon in shape. Her stomach was fully flat. She had right flesh at the right part. Her figure was probably 38-28-40. I took a photograph of her through my eyes. Any man would have an erection just looking at her.

The girls were just jealous. I also saw some of my classmates looking at her with lustful eyes. I was mesmerized. In my whole life, I was not attracted to any girl as I was now. Looking at her, I had an erection in my jeans. I had a feeling of something inexpressible. Butterflies were playing in my stomach.

Suddenly something distracted me, that was her white saree and white blouse which normally widows wear. Soon I got confirmed looking at her as she was not wearing mangalsutra, no sindoor on her forehead, even not a single bangle. I felt very bad for her as she was just so young and her husband was not with her.

I guessed how miserable her life would be. While I was thinking, I heard her voice for the first time. Her voice was like koel singing, very gentle, soft, as if while she was speaking honey coming from her mouth. Listening to her voice I was more and more attracted to her. She started to teach.

While she was teaching, I was only concentrating on her beautiful face and her assets. I was unable to hear anything. As if I was in another world. Suddenly I had my sense back when the last bell rang. Soon she stopped teaching and was going out of the class.

I thought to follow her, but within no time she went to the staff room. I waited outside of the staff room for a long time to get a glimpse of her. After waiting for more than an hour she came out of the room and started going to the auto stand near our university.

To follow to her house I went to the parking lot, took my bike and went to the stand. But I was disappointed since she was not there. I felt bad and soon I returned to my home.

As my dad was not at the house, I thought of watching porn. I changed to my regular dress and switched on my laptop and started to watch porn. While I was watching porn my teacher’s face whose name I don’t know was playing on my mind.

Soon I lowered my pant and started masturbating characterizing the people on porn as if my teacher and me. Within no time loads and loads of cum flowed from my 6.5-inches penis. In my life, I never have had such an intense orgasm. I was breathing very fast after the orgasm.

I wore my pant, switched off the laptop. Soon I felt tired and went to snooze. I woke up when my father called me for dinner. I freshened up and went to my dinner table to have my dinner. My father brought dinner from my favorite restaurant. While I was eating my father asked

Father – Beta Utkal how was your first day of college?

Me – (thinking of my teacher, got a little excited) Very fine dad.

Seeing my excitement,

Father – Glad you like your university.

Since I was excited, father again asked,

Father – Did you make any friend or a girlfriend?

Me – (little shocked) No dad it’s just the first day of my college. I hardly talked with anyone.

Father – But it seems as if you got something. Something really special.

Me – No, dad nothing. It’s just I liked my university. That’s it.

Father – What did you like the most, dear? Girls? (winking at me)

Me – (with shock) What are you saying, dad?

Father – I was just playing with you. Ok, say what you liked.

Me – (after a pause) I…I…I liked the class; the university, hmm, everything, especially teachers.

Father – Teachers or teacher? (with an awkward smile)

Me – (stumbling) What? No, dad, I liked all my teachers. They are well experienced, supportive, loving, caring. Moreover, they teach us well.

Father – Oh really, beta?

But the way he said that it was a different way than he used to speak. I knew he had some doubt but he didn’t ask me about that, again he said.

Father – Ok. Have your dinner and go to sleep.

Soon we had our dinner. After that, I said good night to him and went to my room. While I was on my bed, I was thinking of my teacher’s beauty. Soon negative thoughts came to my mind. What am I doing lusting for my teacher? Knowing that she is a widow and she is older than me. I started feeling guilty.

I was not unable to sleep. I thought not to think of her but the moment I closed my eyes her face comes to my mind. I was restless. I just got up from my bed and started roaming in my house as a ghost. Suddenly my father saw me and asked.

Father – Son, what happened? You look tense?

Me – (with a frightened voice) No, father I was not feeling sleepy as you know I slept in the evening.

Father – Ok but roaming in the house is not the solution. Go and try to sleep.

Me – Ok, pa.

I went to my room. I was not able to sleep. So, I took my phone and started searching on the net about student-teacher relationships. It was 11.00 pm while searching. I came to know about Indian sex stories. There I saw many stories that were between the student and teacher.

I started reading for more than 4 hours. While reading, my guilt feeling was slowly reducing. I thought positively. I thought it’s just society that made this kind of rule. It’s just feeling a man has for a woman and vice-versa which is not controlled by anyone.

Every person has a right to choose her partner irrespective of sex, religion, caste, age, even if it is taboo. In fact, in our myth, many students had a relationship with their teachers. So why can’t I? It’s not affecting anyone, not even the community. The pain was unbearable thinking about her.

Finally, I took a strong decision to make my teacher mine and went to sleep.

Wait for the next part where you will know what steps I took to make my widow teacher mine. Please please send your comments, reviews to my email id:[email protected]. Waiting for all your reactions.

Hello friends, en peyar Ganesh vayathu 19 aagugirathu, naan kalluriku sernthu muthalaam aandu padithu varugiren. Enaku oru teacher paadam edupaargal avargal engalin pazha kadaiku juice kudika varuvaargal, teacher vayathu 38 irukum.

Teacher aninthu irukum aadaiyil mulai pilavu sexiyaaga therinthu kondu irukum, teacher intha vayathilum sexiyaaga aadai aninthu kondu irupaargal.

Nandraaga sirithu pesuvaargal, naan kalluri sendru veetirku vanthu pazha kadaiyil thaan velai seithu kondu irupen. Teacher thinamum en kadaiku vanthu juice kudithu vittu seluvaargal.

Enaku teacher mulai migavum pidikum, avargal aninthu irukum topsail paarthaal mulai pilavu theriyum athu pondru aadai aninthu kondu irupaargal.

En udan sagajamaaga pazha kadaiyil pesuvaargal, aanal kalluriyil athigam pechu vaithu kola maatargal. Enaku teacherai migavum pidikum, oru naal pazha kadaiyil avargal amarnthu kondu pesi kondu irukum pozhuthu ennai ariyamal en kangal avargal mulai pilavai paarthu vitathu.

Naan mulaiyai paarthu rasithu kondu irunthathai teacer paarthu vitaargal. Teacher aanalum ennai ethuvum ketkaamal sirithu pesi kondu irunthaargal.

Enaku therinthathu teacher naan parka vendum endre mulaiyai kanbithu kondui irukiraargal endru. Piragu naan thinamum teacher mulaiyai paarthu rasika aarambithen.

Teacher vendum endre enaku mulaiyai kanbithaal, teacher intha vayathilum suma gumunu irupaargal. Teacher aninthu irukum aadai thaan miga sexiyaaga irukum, sataiyil mun buttonai kayati vital eppadi irukumo appadi irukum teacher aadai. Teacher oru naal unaku vagupil ethavathu santhegam irunthaal en veetirku vaa endru solli irunthaal.

Naanum sari teacher kandipaaga ungal vetirku varugiren endru solli irunthen, teacher miga sexiyaaga ennai veetirku azhaithaal. En manathil oru ennam irunthathu, teacher kaamam seiya thaan ennai veetirku azhaikiraargal endru. Kalluriyil ennai athigam kupitu pesa matargal, veetin arugil en veedu irupathai kanbithu kola matargal.

Oru naal teacher paadam eduthu kondu irukum pozhuthu naan avargal mulaiyaiye paarthu kondu irunthen. Naan mulaiyai paarthu rasithu kondu irupathai teacher paarthu vitargal, avargaluku kucham eer patathu, naan kaama aasaiyil mulaiyai paarthu kondu iruntha pozhuthu. Ennai ezupi pinee sendru nirka soli vitargal.

Naanum pine sendru nirkum pozhuthu en sunni teacher mulaiyai paarthu irunthathil viraithu irunthathu. Viraitha sunniyai teacher paarthu vitargal, en kaiyil vaithu iruntha notetai vaithu sunniyai maraithu kondu irunthen. Teacher kalluri mudinthathum ennai avargal roomku azhaithaagal. Naan teacher pine nadanthu sendru kondu irunthen.

Teacher pine nadanthu selum pozhuthu avargal soothai parthu konde sendren, athu thala thalavendru pazhuthu irunthathu.

Enaku teacher soothai paarkum pozhuthu brazzers niyabagam thaan vanthathu, athil varum kama nadigaigal soothu polave teacher soothum perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Teacher ennai roomku azhaithu etharku ennai paarthu konde irukiraai endru ketargal?

Naan muthalil otru kola villai, mendum mendum ketka ketka naan amam teacher neengal azhagaga irukareergal athanaal ennal ungal azhagai paarthu rasikamal iruka mudiya villai endru solli viten. Ithai naan solum pozhuthu teacher siritha padi irunthaargal, sari naan avalavu azhagagva irukiren endru en idam ketargal?

Amam teacher neengal azhagaga irukareergal endru sollinen, sari nee class po endru soli vitargal. Andru maalai pazha kadaiku vnathaargal, naan angu velai paarthu kondu irunthen.

Teacher mulai pilavu theriyum aadaiyai aninthu kondu vanthaargal, athil teacherai paarkave miga azhagaga irunthaargal. Ennai paarthu veetirku vanthu padikaren endru solinaai anaal varave illai endrargal?

Naan illai teacher konjam velaiyaaga irunthu viten, athanaal thaan veetirku vara mudiya villai, naalai kalluri vidu murai thaane naan vendum endraal nalai ungal veetirku varugiren endru sollinen.

Teacher sari 11 mani ku mel veetirku vaa, puthagathai maranthu vida pogiraai endraargal. Naan sari teacher endru solli vittu andru mathulam pazha juice pottu koduthen.

Andru sapitu vittu teacher kilaminaargal, nalai ena nadaka pogiratho endra achathil naanum nalai kaalai 10 maniku veetil irunthu kilambinen. Aanal ennai 11 maniku thaane vara solinaargal, avargal veetirku veliyil oru tea kadaiyil irunthu kondu angu paarthu irunthen. Teacher kanavar appozhuthu thaan veetil irunthu kilambinaar.

Nala velai naan veetiku 10 maniku sela vilai, mani 11 aagiyathu, teacher veetirku sendru calling bell adithen. Angu iruntha gate perithaaga irunthathu, teacher ennai ulle vaa endru solinaargal, naan gate thiranthu pinbu mudi vittu kathavai thirnathen. Teacher tops matum aninthu kondu irunthaargal, muti ellam therinthu kondu irunthathu.

Intha nilaiyil oru pennai paarthal eppadi moodu aagamal iruka mudiyum, ennai ulle vara vaithu kathavai thapal potu vitargal. Neraga sofavil sendru iruvarum amarnthu kondu irunthom, teacher thudai arai nirvaanamaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu. En sunni perithaaga viraithu vitathu, athai paarthaale theriyum padi irunthathu.

Teacher ena oru vithamaaga paarkiraai endraargal? Naan pachu muchu ilamal irunthen. En arugil vanthu amarnthaargal, miga sexiyaaga narumanam adithathu teacher meethu. Teacher ennai ippozhuthu ennai evalavu vendumaalaum rasithu kol endru solinaargal. Ennal moodu thanga mudiyaamal teacher thudaiyil kai vaithu viten.

Ennai paarthu sirithaargal pinbu iruvarum nerukamaaaga amarnthu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithom. Teacher ennai nandraaga ithazhil kiss seithu sappinaargal, piragu iruvarum padukai araiku sendru irukamaaga kati pidithu kondu ithazhil mutham seithom. Teacher periya mulai en meethu pattu kondu irunthathu.

Teacher mulaiyil en kaiyai vaithu thadavinen pinbu soothil kai vaithum azhuthi thadavinen, iruvarum nandraaga kati pidithu udambai urasi kondom. Enudaya 6” sunnni teacher pundaiyil sorugi irunthathu, teacher kuthiyil penti ethum aniyaamale irunthaargal. Kaiyai tops kule vittu kuthiyil kai vaikum pozhuthu thaan therinthathu teacher penty poda villai enbathu.

Teacher nandraaga thaan ennai paarthu kondaal, en sunniyil kai vaithu athai veliyil eduka aarambithaal. Naan sunniyai veliyil eduthu viten, pantai kayatinen pinbu sataiyaiyum kayati vitu iruthiyil jatiyaiyum kayati nirvaanamaaga sunniyai kanbitu kondu irunthen. Teacher avalathu aadaiyaiyum kayati vitu nirvaanamaaga en kan mun nindraal.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaa teacher mulai sexiyaaga irunthathu, athu matum ilamal aval pundai mudi ilamal nirvaanamaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Teacher en sunniyai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithaargal, haaaaaaaa sunni vaikul sendrathum sugamaga irunthathu. Sirithu neram sunniyai vaaikul vittu nakal sunni munaiyil naki sappi vitargal.

Naan sirithum ethir parka villai teacher sunniyai umbi viduvaargal endru, sunniyai sirithu neram teacher vaaikul vitu vitu teacherai paduka vaithu kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithen, kuthiyil nandraaga nakai ulle vittu nakinen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmm endru teacher munara aarambithaargal, en thalaiyil kai vaithu kondu irukamaaga kuthiyil azhuthinaargal.

Naanum nandraga kuthiyai naki vittu mulaiyil vaai vaithu sirithu neram suvaithen, iru periya mulaiyai pidithu kondu kambai vaikul vaithu vizhungi urinthu suvaithen. Nandraaga mulaiyai suvaithu vittu sirithu neram sunniyai teacher vaaikul vittu vitu iruthiyil teacher mulai meethu paduthu kondu sunniyai kuthiyil iraki ooka aarambithen.

Haaaaaaaaaaaa sunni kuthiyil irangum pozhuthu sugamaaga irunthathu, aanal irukam kuraivaaga irunthathu. Sexiyaaga sunniyai kuthiyil vittu ooka aarambithu konde irunthen, ooka ooka teacher,

“haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmm… mmmmmmmmm” endru munari konde irunthaargal.

Enaku ena aanathu endru theriyamal vegamaaga teacherai oothu konde irunthen appozhuthu teacheruku moodu eeeri pundaiyil vinthu kasinthathu.

Pinbu teacher sunniyai pidithu adithu vittu umbinaargal, vaaiyil vaithu umbum pozhuthe en sunni kanju pajak pajak endru teacher vaaikul adithathu. Teacher en kanjai oru sottu kuda vidamal sappi kudithu vitaargal.

Naangal sirithu neram nirvaanamaaga kati pidithu kondu irunthom pinbu mendum moodu eeri matter poda aarambithu vitom. Engalin tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.

Hi everyone, I am from Nepal. Due to my privacy reasons, I am not going to reveal my personal details.  I’m 23 years old with an average size body. I am fair, with an athletic body. Now I am doing my graduate.

Now coming to my story, this incident happened 9 months ago when I had my holidays at my college. So I have planned to visit Kathmandu to meet with my friends and to hang out and visit different places. Sorry, I have forgotten to mention that I am from the Eastern part of Nepal.

I informed my parents about the trip and they also agreed because I have holidays. I booked the tickets and left my place on Friday morning. I reached there in the evening as my friend was there to pick me up. He was my friend since childhood and we were very close to each other.

We were very happy to see each other and he took me to his home on his bike. He is living with his family so I have taken some sweets for them. I met with everyone and told them that I was here to visit different places. At night I was tired, so I slept early.

In the morning I got up took my breakfast. Uncle gave me the keys to his scooty to visit different places. I became very happy because I hate to travel on public transport. I took scooty and decided to go to Sanga where there is the biggest statue of Lord shiva.

I reached there by 10.30 am took a receipt of 200 rs and entered. Very few people were there and I was roaming and clicking pictures. While talking pictures someone from behind touched me. Immediately I turned around. I was astonished to see a woman was requesting me to click her photos too.

I agreed with her and started taking her pictures. Let me tell you that I did not have any bad intentions towards her at first. Her name was Sudha (name changed) 28 years old married lady. She had a cute face and was milky white with a fit body looking like an actress.

She was a photo freak. So I had to click more than 100 pictures of her in different positions. Both of us were tired and went to nearby restaurants to have coffee. She told me that she too was here to visit and also told me that she is a housewife.

Her husband is a government employee working in a hill district in the Western part of Nepal. She was from Chitwan. We talked a lot there and decided to travel to other places together as she made me her friend. We then decided to go to Basantpur Durbar Square.

She sat on my scooty very close to me as if we were couples. In the way, she told me about her experience with her boyfriend on a bike ride during her college days. I was surprised to hear that. That time I confirmed that she is a very easy going person.

Nobody can guess by looking at her face that she would be too cool while talking. We visited different places that day. During that time she was intentionally touching my body which I was aware of. I took it easy. We exchanged our cell numbers.

Then I dropped her to her place and returned to my friend’s home. At night, nearly about 11 pm I got her call. I picked it she told me how she enjoyed the day with me and she had not enjoyed that much even with her husband. I jokingly said, “I wish I could be your husband.”

She was excited by listening to my words and told me that, “I am ready to be your wife.” Oh god, I said. Then she started asking about my life. I told her everything. She confessed to me that she started liking me when she saw me at first. I replied, “You naughty woman cheating on your husband.”

Then she was worried and told me that things are not good between them. Her husband is an affair with a lady where he is working and does not care about her. We talked for more than an hour and decided to meet in Newbaneshwor the next day.

In the morning I told my friend that I would not be able to return at night and left. We met at Baneshwor and she hugged me at first. She then sat in scooty and told me that we are going to Nagarkot. I was excited about listening. On the way, she asked me to have you ever done sex.

I said no, I am a virgin. She immediately kissed from behind and told me I will be taking your virginity if you don’t mind. I agreed with her. I was riding a scooty but I had felt that I am riding towards heaven. Oh my goodness, she became closer and started touching my penis from my pants.

I was aroused fully but still concentrating on riding scooty. We were approaching Nagarkot so she put her hand out of my penis. We reached there and booked a room in a beautiful cottage. As soon as we entered the room, she locked the room and started kissing me vigorously.

She told me that baby now I will make you a real man. She undressed me with her mouth and licked my whole body. She asked me to undress her. At first, I removed her black-top. Ohhh, what amazing boobs she got. It feels like butter. I squeezed them until they get red. She was moaning like hell.

Then I removed her jeans. She was wearing a deep blue panty inside. Her ass cheeks were protruding out. I spanked them and opened her panty with my mouth. She was shivering and moaning. She suddenly hugged me tightly and took me to bed. She started giving me a blowjob.

I was like in extreme pleasure. I came with a huge load of cum. She took it in her mouth and boobs. She asked me to lick her pussy. I obeyed her and sucked in her clitoris. She was turning mad and was crying in tears as it was her tears of happiness.

Afterwards, she too came and hugged me tight and put my penis in her pussy. I cried in pleasure as I lost my virginity. I pumped in her for 15 minutes and I came inside her. She looked very happy and was satisfied too. She kissed on my forehead and told me you are the best.

We stayed there for the night and fucked many times. This was my wonderful time which I will never forget in my life and thanks to that lady. We are still in touch and fulfill our needs.

Thanks for reading my incident. If needy ladies looking for sex then you can ping me. I will promise to make you feel good. Your advice is most welcome in my email [email protected].

Hello readers. Myself Niharica from Mumbai and a student by profession.  I want to share my intercourse details which occurred during my graduation board exams. Rather I would say that I was bound to trade my virginity for question papers.

Coming to the day of my final graduation exam. I was allotted a center in North Mumbai while my home was in South Mumbai. On the day of the exam, I reached the center 2 hours prior exam. When I saw the college building I was stunned, the building was weird as compared to the public colleges.

I entered the center anyhow and sat on my allotted desk which was next to the wall and was in between the column. And the desk was placed where hardly air could be felt. It was damn hot and humid, I was restless to wear a thick top so decided to wear sleeveless top for the rest of the exams.

The first exam was good. After the exam, all the students were collecting there bags and stationery. So I was sitting for other students to leave. Meanwhile, I heard the boy sitting behind me talking with his friends about the question paper. It was the same which he got fifteen minutes before the exam.

I was amazed by listening to him. I approached him when his friend left. I asked him how did you manage to get question paper 15 minutes before the exam. He looked at me and said that he is from the same college and he has some connection with the staff of the college.

I thought to try my luck if he might help me in the exam, to which he replied yes. I was excited about the next exam but then too I had prepared for the same.

The next day as decided, I wore a sleeveless top and it was quite taking the shape of my body. Even little cleavage was exposed from the top. I did not give a second thought and reached my exam center. The next day when I reached I saw the boy sitting near the stairs, I approached and greeted him.

I asked him if he could help me in today’s exam as it was a bit difficult to which he replied yes. Before an hour of the exam, I asked him to give the main head point of the answer to a question. I was writing for the rest of the paper. Suddenly Yash touched my breast to call me to give head points.

I thought it might be by mistake that he touched my breast. He dictated the points and I wrote the answers and asked him another question’s answer. In some time he pressed my left breast to give answers. This time I felt it was done purposely.

To get it confirmed I again asked him to give a head point of the last question. He again called me pressing my left breast. I was now sure he was doing it purposely. I was angry and was waiting to yell at him. After the exam, I said to him to wait. I wanted everyone to move out of class and I could yell at him.

As everyone went I went to him and yelled, what the hell is wrong with you. You could have called me tapping my shoulders or instead of breast. Yash replied it was very soft. I slapped him and went away.

On the next exam day, I made up my mind not to ask any answers to that pervert. But it tends to be wrong. I was forced to ask him answers to which he gave. After the exam, I said to him sorry and thanked him. He did not respond to me and I felt guilty about it. In some time the examination hall vacant.

Yash pushed me on to a wall and grabbed my breasts with both hands and was pressing. I was extremely afraid that if anyone catches me in this manner what impression will I carry. I pushed him back and pleaded him not to do anything like this and requested him a lot.

He stopped and said if I want the question paper at night then don’t stop me from doing it. I was thinking and he again pushed me on the wall and was moving his palms on my breast. I was very afraid. I said to him to stop and not to do anything here in the class.

He stopped and said if he finds a safe place then he will do more bad things. I agreed to him as I do not want to get caught. He took me to the 3rd floor inside the girls’ washroom and locked the main door. He said no staff comes here and all students have left. I was again afraid of him.

He hugged me forcefully to feel my breast and was touching my body parts. I was helpless. He then placed me on the wall and grab my breast and kept feeling and pressing it. I was damn afraid if someone hears our noise. He took me inside the washroom and locked the door.

He smooched me pressing my breast with one hand and rubbing my vagina with the other hand. In some time he started was undressing my top. I was continuously saying no to him. He did not listen and he removed my top and I was standing in a bra in front of him.

He started kissing me on my breast and even opened up my bra. I was covering my breast with my palms. He started kissing me on my nipples and was pressing the other. I never thought I would get into this situation. He again smooched while pressing and pinching my nipples.

After a minute he stopped and started to unbutton my jeans. I was helpless and damn afraid. But he did not stop and he removed my panty as well. I was covering my vagina with my palm. He got down on his knees and dragged my palm from my vagina and started rubbing it.

I never experienced it and had goosebumps all over my body. In some time he started kissing me on my vagina. Later he forced to spread my legs and he started licking my vagina. In some time, I started moaning and enjoying it too but had fear as well.

I was holding his head until he stopped. In some time he stopped and removed his jeans and got his erect dick out. It was the first time for me to see a dick. He made me get on knees and started rubbing his dick on my lips. And said to me to take it in my mouth.

I just removed my tongue a bit and was moving my tongue tip on his dick. He pulled my hairs and pushed his dick deep in my mouth, I was in tears as I had never done this before. I had a very weird feeling while his dick was in my mouth.

Somehow I made comfortable by kicking his dick and he started deepthroating me. I felt like vomiting, he then released me to take a breath and again inserted his dick in my mouth. This time he started fucking my mouth with his dick in some time he released something in my mouth.

I felt uneasy and felt like to vomit. I suddenly spat his sperms out, he again deepthroated and released all his sperms in my mouth and removed his dick. All the sperms were dripping from my mouth and falling all over my breast and stomach even some went inside the stomach.

He said this was for the slap which I gave him. I said to him sorry once again and got up to wear my clothes. He said to me not to wear a bra from tomorrow and wear a sleeveless top. He took my number and waited for me to dress up. I came out and washed my face and rinsed my mouth with water.

He dropped me to the station in his car and I went home. At night I got his messages not to wear a bra and come 2 hours early. He even had questions for the exam for the next day. I prepared my self for the next exam. And slept, in the morning I again got a message to come early.

I had worn a bra and top and went for exam 2 hours early. He called me as I reached. He was in the car, he said to me to sit in the car and he drove to the back road. He parked the car near the end of the road and touched my breast. As he touched my breast he got angry as I was wearing a bra.

He made me remove it. It was so embarrassing to remove my top and bra at that point. Anyhow, I removed my bra completely. And I agreed that I won’t wear it from tomorrow onwards. He started pressing my breast and later inserted his palms inside my top. He was rubbing and pulling my nipples.

In some time, my nipples had an erection. He glided the shoulder bands of my top had and my breast was exposed. He started sucking my nipples and was biting them vigorously. He was sucking my nipples and pressing the other breast. In some time he started stuffing my whole breast in his mouth.

After some time he smooched me holding my breast harder. He broke the kiss and got his erect dick out and made me suck it. But I was not comfortable to suck his dick due to last day’s acts. I said to him that I will not suck now, “But if you want I can try it after the exam.’

He said then after the exam he will take me again but not in the washroom. He mentioned his friend’s home was 5 minutes away from the college. While walking to the examination center I had erect nipples, many boys were staring at my breast.

I was feeling very shy. But I did not think much of it and appeared for the exam. He behaved properly until the exam. As we both left college, he took me to his car and drove me to his friend’s home. The next day was the weekend so he instructed me to tell at my home that I will be late as going to a friend’s house.

So what happened after that? You can read that in the next part. In the meantime, you can drop your feedback on [email protected].

I heard a low whistle, but this was nothing unusual when I took my wife out.

My wife is nothing short of a bombshell. Three years of marriage and a baby had little effect on her perfect figure. In fact she had blossomed into a ravishing beauty of 24 years. Her skinny jeans from our college days were still ok, only a little tight around her shapely ass.

Luckily her pretty boobs had only grown in cup size, to 34D, without sagging a bit. She had grown out her hair to below boob length, getting a haircut only if it was necessary. Standing at five and a half feet, she could be a cover page model, with her big eyes and peachy complexion.

Ayesha was a year senior to me in college, and it had taken the better part of two years to woo her. She had agreed to marry me because I’m a half-foot taller than her and complemented her looks.

She wasn’t a virgin when we started dating. Taking charge of my dick at the very first chance in a hostel room, she had taken my virginity.

I was nervous about this sudden shopping spree. Ayesha was shopping for her first web series. Over the years, many people had suggested that she go for modeling or acting. She had finally built the courage and cleared an audition. The producers had paid her to do her own shopping, so here we were, looking at stores we’d never ventured into.

First on the list was skirts and shorts. A paper in my hand had specific instructions: skirts not longer than 16 inches and shorts 10 inches.

Nervously I asked Ayesha, “Can’t you wear modest clothes?”
“Baby, it’s a web series. People just watch once and forget. It’s no big deal,” she said while selecting a few skirts and moving to the changing rooms.

A young guy opened the door for us and counted the pieces. Ayesha dropped her jeans and stepped into a red micro-mini. It looked shorter than required but no words were coming out of my mouth. Her long waxed legs were on full display and the tight skirt was making her ass an object of desire.

I heard a deep breath and looked over my shoulder to see the trial attendant watching my wife from behind me. His jeans were bulging at the groin and he quickly repositioned his cock.

Strangely, I wasn’t upset but had a hard-on myself. It was as if I was in school, flipping through Penthouse, looking at the picture of a super-hot model.

As soon as I adjusted my dick, I noticed my wife had dropped the skirt and got into a pair of shorts. Every time she was in between skirts, her thong panty was barely hiding her shaved cunt. Had this happened in full view of the attendant? I wasn’t sure, but when I looked over my shoulder, he was still around, acting as if he was picking up clothes.

I’ll let him enjoy his view I thought and got back to the beautiful view of my wife in a pair of white shorts. What made the shorts special was that it looked as if she was only wearing a shirt with nothing under. The shirt covered her shorts completely, showing only the panty line through the shirt.

Ayesha saw me, and the guy behind me. For a moment, everyone froze in their spot. Before she could say anything, the attendant vanished. She just smiled and put her hand on my groin, gently squeezing my dick. “I’ll take care of this later,” she said giving me a pout with her rosy lips.

Next, we went to a designer store to look at crop tops. The paper was clear, off-shoulder or sleeveless tops, with at least one piece showing the waist clearly.

The same story repeated, with me holding the door open and her trying different tops. This time, Ayesha was enjoying the exhibition of her own body. She had on a very small bra, barely covering her boobs. As she opened her shirt, the young attendant boy stood glued to his spot, not even acting like he was doing something.

Ayesha clearly saw him and quietly told me, “This is good practice for my shoot, I’m getting confidence. I won’t be nervous when people look at me.”

I was thinking in my head that this boy is going to jerk off later thinking about my wife. Oddly it didn’t bother me a bit. I would’ve jacked off myself in the mall toilet if I wasn’t married to this sex goddess! I was holding a few clothes in my left hand and rubbing my dick with my right hand under the clothes.

The aisle ended to my right and there was no one on that side. Luckily it was three pm, with hardly any shoppers in sight. I glanced casually over my shoulder and saw the boy had his hand inside his jeans. When I looked back at Ayesha, she winked at me, “Baby I’ll give him a treat. Don’t say anything.”

Her eyes were sparkling with excitement and lust. Slowly she put on a black top showing off 4 inches of her narrow midriff. When she turned around, I heard a sigh from the boy behind. Her flat stomach was displaying a gold stud through the belly button. I was shocked, “When did this happen?” I asked her. “Baby it’s for the series, I’ve been planning for months for this.”

“Is the show over, can we go to the cash register?” I was saying when she took off her top, and with it her bra came off! My wife’s pretty boobs were open in the changing room, one of them covered with her hair and the other fully visible to anyone who walked in at that moment.

The boy suddenly got bolder and stepped forward. He asked Ayesha if she needed different sizes. Ayesha just replied casually that the last one was a bit tight, raising her hand to display her smooth shaved armpit. Then she moved her hair out of the way to display her second boob to the boy while she wore her bra again.

The right boob had a script tattoo under it, it was our baby’s name. But it didn’t matter, it just made her irresistibly hot. We heard a sharp breath and immediately there was a wet patch on the boy’s jeans. Ayesha was smiling. The boy went away and we moved to the next stop.

My wife got a hair spa while I flipped through some magazines. When I looked at her chair, I was surprised. Her stylist was trimming a good two inches of her hair. I decided to keep quiet because I knew she would just repeat that this is for the shoot or something.

I noticed the stylist getting unnecessarily close as he was talking to my wife, almost kissing her cheeks and rubbing his face in her silky hair. He put his hands on her shoulders more than once and bent over her head. He probably had a clear view of her cleavage I thought, getting horny again.

Ayesha’s hand was near her crotch. She would be fingering herself I thought. She was always turned on by a haircut. I saw a text from her that the stylist is gay so I shouldn’t worry. Then I saw them joking and laughing, the stylist squeezed both of Ayesha’s boobs asking her if she had gotten a boob job. She just laughed, telling him not to ask silly questions.

By this time, my mind had stopped working and my dick had started ruling my body.

I saw the stylist make a parting in Ayesha’s hair from the top of her right eyebrow straight across and curving down behind her ear. He took out a straight razor and at first he shaved under her thick brows to shape them. Then he got close and they were talking, their lips almost touching.

Suddenly, he started shaving the parted hair section with his razor. Before I could stop them, there was a white patch on the left side of Ayesha’s head. It was too late. I just watched in a shocked but horny state as he shaved the left side completely and proceeded to shave the tip of her right sideburn at her request.

Then he colored her hair deep violet and did her makeup. After a shampoo, blow-dry and flat iron, Ayesha was looking like a new person who is a total slut. Since there was no going back, I asked the stylist to shave the right sideburn completely to level with her ear. The stylist complied.

Both of Ayesha’s cheeks were clean shaved. Ayesha gave the stylist a tight hug, pressing her boobs on his chest (I knew she did this to pleasure herself). When she tried to kiss his cheek, he surprised her by kissing her squarely on her lips. Although a dry, gay kiss, it gave me an erection thinking that this was almost like a cuckold experience.

One thing was left on her list, so we quickly paid and went to the nearest jewelry shop. Ayesha picked a silver stud and got her left nostril pierced.

After completing her makeover, we had no time to go home, so we drove straight to the hotel for her shoot. As we had reached an hour early, we decided to make the best use of time by immediately undressing and kissing like desperate teenagers.

Soon, we undressed and Ayesha got on top of me. She rode me for a good 10 minutes, until she finally convulsed into a strong orgasm. I pulled her down and put my face in her neck, stroking her constantly. The cocoa butter lotion on her neck was smelling irresistible, I licked her shaved side of her head making her orgasm again.

Then, pulling her hair with my left hand, I buried my face in her yummy neck to cum like a horny bull.

Exhausted we both lay there till the bell rang. Ayesha hurried to the bathroom, picking up her clothes and I quickly got dressed. I was surprised to see two young guys with some camera stands and equipment. They looked familiar and I recollected that they were aspiring artists who lived one floor above us in our building.

“Hi, I’m Rohit. I’m the male lead,” said the handsome looking guy. We shook hands and he introduced me to the cameraman-director in one. Ayesha came out in a semi-decent dress.

It was a romantic scene. At first they exchanged dialogues like girlfriend and boyfriend. It was interesting to watch them, as a third person. Then they were holding hands like new lovers, at which point I was getting horny looking at them. I had butterflies in my stomach like when I saw the gay stylist kissing my wife, and I was enjoying the scene of my wife on the verge to cuck me.

Ayesha came over and asked me if I want to step out for the next scene because it’s a kissing shot. I said I was ok because I guessed they would be kissing with glass in between. Ayesha shook her head sideways and said, “Baby it’s a web series, we don’t have time and editing experience to do all that.”

Her cocoa butter scent was making me so horny all over again. I couldn’t think clearly with her hair in my face but it sank my heart that my sexy wife was going to kiss this hunk in real life. I just asked her to make it quick, pulling a blanket over myself to hide my gradual erection.

As the cameraman was explaining to Rohit how to put his fingers in Ayesha’s hair, I slid my hand inside my jeans to rub my cock.

“I love you,” said Rohit and pulled my wife by her waist with one hand, his other hand was holding her head. She moved forward and tried to kiss on his lips as it was scripted. Rohit meanwhile stuck out his tongue and licked her upper lip, then entered her mouth without invitation and gave a slap on Ayesha’s ass.

Instead of breaking free, Ayesha giggled, gladly accepting his smooch and openly smooched him back. I could see her tongue sticking out many times in between their kissing. Rohit suddenly dropped into the sofa behind him and Ayesha had no other option but to sit down with him. She fell straight into his lap and sat there comfortably without even trying to move away.

Now, Rohit had his hand around Ayesha’s ass. They were getting into a full make-out session when the cameraman called cut. He told them makeout is not in the script but since it started they have to make it look realistic. To make the scene intense he asked Ayesha to remove her bra. She pulled out her bra and threw it aside. Then he got some water from the sink and sprinkled on her shirt making her tits visible.

I could see that Ayesha was still in Rohit’s lap and both were dying to kiss. Still not satisfied, the cameraman went and held both of Ayesha’s nipples in his fingers, rubbing them gently. There was pin-drop silence in the room. The cameraman came back to his position. I saw Ayesha’s tits were hard and sticking out now.

As soon as the cameraman said action, Ayesha pulled Rohit’s mouth towards herself, sticking out her tongue at the same time to receive him.

I had never imagined my wife looked so tempting while kissing. Her deep violet hair was contrasting with her milky white skin. It was too much for any man to resist.

Rohit pulled down on her top, exposing her cleavage. Both his hands we cupping her boobs. He paused for a second and put his face in Ayesha’s cleavage, licking it. Then he readjusted her top and started licking her from her chest down to her belly button.

As if by impulse Ayesha, opened the side zipper of her skirt and opened the front flap, exposing her freshly shaved pussy. Rohit kept licking past the belly button down to her cunt lips and started sucking on them, at the same time inserting his tongue inside her slit.

As Ayesha arched her head back and pressed Rohit’s face into her groin to make him eat her pussy, the cameraman called out cut again.

Rohit tried to get up, but Ayesha said something to him. She quickly removed her top and he sucked both of her tits. She moaned in pleasure, saying, “Ohh Rohit…”

Was this even part of the script, I thought.

As shooting concluded for the day, Ayesha asked everyone to step out so that she could shower and get dressed. All of us went down to the lobby. I sat in the front lounge and ordered a coffee. The cameraman asked me whether I smoked, and when I replied in negative, he went outside to smoke a cigarette.

I imagined Rohit was with him. When he came back and asked me about Rohit, I felt something was fishy. Immediately, I took the elevator and went back to the room. It had been more than 40 minutes since we left- enough time for Rohit to fuck Ayesha, I thought.

Ayesha was standing right near the elevator. When I asked about Rohit, she simply said that he was not with her. “Let’s go down,” she said, slipping her arm into mine and giving me a deep kiss. My eyes were still searching for Rohit when we reached the ground floor and Ayesha walked out.

When we entered the lobby, Rohit came out of another elevator and went to Ayesha. He held her by the waist and smooched her, bidding farewell. I was damn sure that my lovely wife had fucked this actor while I was downstairs.

The next shoot was after one month. This time, my wife had to change her look yet again. Ayesha left on her own and asked me to come directly to the hotel. When I reached the hotel, I saw a stranger who sounded like my wife.

Her hair was cut till below her shoulders, in wavy layers. She had cut her bangs and her violet hair had been colored black with purple highlights. Her nose had a silver ring now. The most striking feature was that she had tanned three shades darker, to a reddish brownish color. I immediately wanted to fuck her but I had to wait because the shooting had started.

This time, the lighting was dark. Ayesha was wearing a one-piece black dress and sitting next to Rohit. After some dialogues, they started their usual make-out session, with more intensity than ever. Rohit was freely pressing Ayesha’s ass and kissing her like she was his property!

They got lost in the flow and Rohit quickly dropped his pants. Ayesha took his cock in her rosy lips and started sucking it like a lollipop. I couldn’t believe how horny it was making me to look at her. I took out my dick and started wanking.

Then Rohit lifted my wife’s mini-dress, and she wasn’t wearing panties under the dress. He inserted his fat cock into her bald pussy without waiting for her confirmation. With the force of his penetration, his dick went all the way inside and Ayesha let out a shout. He started fucking her with full force.

Rohit was handling my wife’s light frame like she were a doll, holding her ass up with his hands as he stormed her from below.

Watching my wife’s climax scenes, I rubbed my cock even faster. Soon, Rohit pulled out his cock as he was about to cum and drained his load on Ayesha’s face. Ayesha licked the cum and rubbed some onto her boobs. The cameraman said cut and started clapping.

Rohit said something in Ayesha’s ear and she nodded. The camera guy replaced Rohit on the sofa and gave my wife a tight hug with his face in her neck smelling her irresistible scent. He was an average looking guy, clean shaved, and not much taller than my wife.

Ayesha slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders and pulled her dress down below her boobs. The cameraman started sucking and playing with her tits. He had slowly dropped his pants and was rubbing his small dick on her shaved pussy. She took it with one hand and pushed it inside her cunt.

The cameraman mounted her since he couldn’t handle her in his lap, he bent down in missionary style. After fucking her for less than three minutes he came inside her hot pussy. Watching my sweet wife fucking in different positions reminded me of how lucky I was, to get this sweet pussy every day.

Both the guys thanked Ayesha, packed up, and left.

Ayesha was glowing like a princess after getting fucked by two guys. She was ecstatic.

Her sexy hair, her eyes, boobs, and figure, everything is made for sex, I thought to myself.

She took a quick shower and came back. “Baby, they paid me two lacs for two episodes. I had to make them happy,” she said holding my throbbing dick.

“It didn’t look like you’re after the money,” I said, catching her by her hair, and pulled her into bed.

Toh doston mera naam Nimku hai aur main bihar se hun. Lund ka size hai 7-inch.  Toh jaisa ki main apne last story mein bata raha tha ki kaise main ek bujurg mahila ki or akarshit hua aur unke ghar party mein unke sath maze karne laga.

Toh story pe aate hai. Jaise ki apko pata hai unki choti bahu ne hume pakad liya tha. Main iss story ki heroine Manyata ki chuchi chus raha tha and woh mera lund masal rahi thi.

Woh humdono ko aise dekh kafi hairan thi. Aur sath hi sath gussa bhi hone lagi kehe lagi, “Sasu maa kya yeh sab acha lagta hai?Ek jawan ladke ke sath aisi harkat kar rahe hai?”

Fir mujhe daantne lagi, “Tum apni jawani par kaabo nahi rakh sakte han? Har kisi ke sath kar loge kya umar ka bhi lihaj nahi?” Aise bol ke apni saas ko room se jane ko bola. Jab main pant pehen raha tha tab mujhe roka and boli, “Idhar aao tum.”

Main gaya unke paas toh unhone mere lund ko zor se pakad liya aur maslne lagi underwear ke upar se. Mera halat kharab hone laga dard bhi ho raha tha. Woh boli, “Beta jawani kaabo mein la dungi agli baar mere ghar mein bhi dikha toh.” Yeh bolke mere lund ko bahar nikal ke hilane lagi aur muth maar di.

Muth marne ke baad boli, “Chal ab nikal idhar se dubara mat dikhna.” Main toh chala gaya waha se aur party bhi khatam ho chuki thi. Kuch din main shant raha par dadi ki or attraction mujhe shant nahi rehne de rahi thi. Main muth maar raha tha par mann shant nahi tha.

Main ek din apni balcony mein gaya toh meri balcony se dadi ki balcony saaf dikhti hai. Toh maine dekha daadi yellow saree aur red blouse mein kapde sukha rahi thi. Unki kamar gilli thi aur kya mast chamak rahi thi dhoop mein.

Unke bade bade 40ke chuche kya mast dikh rahe the. Mann kar raha tha dudh pi lu abhi. Mera lund khada ho gaya tha yeh dekh ke. Toh main apne lund ko masal raha tha tabhi dadi ne dekh liya aur chali gayi.

Dadi shaam ke time dudh lene jati thi. Tab mein banane se neeche gaya aur unko rok liya. Woh mujhe avoid karke ja rahi thi tabhi maine roka unko hath pakad ke.

Main bola, “Aisa kya dadi uss din toh apko bhi acha lag raha tha aaj kya hua?” Woh boli, “Yeh galat hai, sahi nahi hai” aur jane lagi. Maine fir unko kamar se pakda aur apni taraf khich liya.

Woh aayi mere taraf aur unki nose mere nose se touch ho gayi. Unki sharrer ka garam tapman main mehsoos kar raha tha. Unka shareer garmi mein jal raha tha jo mujhse uski garmi shant karne ki bhik mang raha tha.

Unki garam sassein meri chehre par pad rahi thi. Isse mera lund khada ho raha tha underwear ke andar hi. Maine dadi ka ek hath mere lund pe rakha toh unhone jhat se pakad liya aur masalne lagi.

Par hum the parking mein jo khatra tha koi dekh leta. Toh hum guard room mein chale gaye. Guard room mein koi nahi tha. Maine daadi ke hath se doodh ka can hataya aur dadi ke gardan par kiss karne laga. Woh moan karke apne nakhoon mere peeche gada rahi thi.

Main unke chuchion ko masal raha tha aur woh mere lund ko. Maine unki blouse kholi toh dekha bra nahi tha. Maine unki khadi brown nipple ko dekha aur raha na gaya mere se. Maine sidha unki chuchi chusna shuru kar diya.

Woh moan kar rahi thi. Itne mein guard aa gaya awaz sun ke. Dadi ne jaldi se kapde pehne aur hum nikal gaye.

Guard ne pucha, “Kya hua sab thik toh hai?” Maine bola “Han bas dadi ke pairon mein dard thi toh thoda daba raha tha.” Fir hum jane lage. Tabhi dadi ne bola, “Kal shaam ko chupke se mere ghar par aa jana.”

Yeh sunke main khush ho gaya aur dadi ko kiss karke ghar bhag aya. Agle din fir main sham ko chupke se unke ghar chala gaya. Dadi ne darwaza khola aur mujhe andar aane diya aur fir apne kamre mein bhej diya.

Waha pe dadi ke used blouse the and panty bhi. Yeh dekh main lund masalne laga unki panty par. Panty ki kya smell thi! Ekdum mast, lag raha tha kha jaun unki chut ko. Jab mein muth maar hi raha tha dadi aa gayi aur bola, “Raat tak intezar nahi kar sakte?”

Aur muskura kar kamra band kar diya. Maine bola, “Ek jaldi se blowjob dona.” Woh samjhi nahi toh maine bola “Chuso na isko please?”

Woh hass kar boli, “Dhat pagle,” aur mere samne bed par baith gayi aur mere lund ko pakad liya. Kya mote mote hath the. Kya moti moti ungliyan. Mast grip bana ke mere lund ko aage peeche karne lagi. Fir ekdum se muh mein daal liya. Mujhe toh aisa laga main swarg mein hun. Unko lund chusna ache se aata tha.

Woh mast ‘swop swop’ karke lund chus rahi thi. Pura lund ko thuk se bhar diya tha apne. Maine fir unka sir pakad ke lund pura gale mein daal diya aur woh khasne lagi. Tabhi unke darwaze par knock hua. Unki bahu thi. Main bed ke peeche chup gaya.

Dadi jaldi se saree thik karte hue darwaza kholne gayi. Unki bahu puchne lagi, “Sasu maa aap thik ho na?” Toh woh boli “Han bahu main thik hun.” Dadi ke room mein lund ki khushboo fael gayi thi.

Unki bahu ne bola “Yeh smell kaisi?” Dadi ne bola, “Woh shayad bahar se aa rahi ho.” Fir woh chali gayi. Unke jaate hi maine dadi ko peeche se pakda aur chuche masalne laga.

Woh moan kar rahi thi. Maine unko bed pe letaya aur unki blouse utar ke chuchi chusne laga. Woh mere ko rok diya bola, “Baki raat ko.Tum mere kamre mein chup ke raho. Sab so jaye fir karenge kaam.”

Yeh bolke woh chali gayi. Raat hua sab khana kha ke so chuke the. Tab dadi aayi kamre mein dudh leke. Puri suhagrat wali feel thi. Unhone dudh diya.Main dudh peene laga. Dudh ka taste kya mast tha ekdum meetha.

Tab dadi ne bola, “Yeh mera hi hai acha taste hai dudh ka? Meri chuchi ka hi hai.” Yeh sunte mere lund ki ek ek nas moti ho gayi mera lund 7-inch ka pura khada ho gaya. Main Manyata ke paas gaya aur unko apne karib lake smooch karne laga.

Unke saliva ka taste mere lund ko aur tight kar raha tha. Unko kiss karte karte unki chuchi daba raha tha aur woh mere lund ko masal rahi thi. Maine unko bed pe lita diya aur unki saree ko utar diya navel tak.

Unki blouse mein unki khadi nipples saaf saaf dikh raha tha. Maine unke blouse ko utar kar 40ke chuche azad kar diye.

Fir main unki chuchi ko chus raha tha.Woh moan kar rahi thi. Fir main unke armpits chatne laga.Ufff, woh smell unki armpits ki mujhe madhosh kar rahi thi. Fir maine dadi ko kaha ki kuch alag karte hai.

Maine fir unke hath aur pair bandh diye like a fantasy mein hota hai. Jaha girl is tied up and aap usko kiss karte and aap roleplay karte ho. Maine unke hath pair bandh kar blindfold ki jagah saare bandh di aankon par. Ab woh tied-up thi puri. Ab main sabse pehle unko kiss karne laga.

Smooch kar raha tha. Unko lips aaha kya mast lips the chusne mein maza aa raha tha unke saliva mere andar aur aag laga rahe the. Fir main unke neck par kiss karte hue unki chuchi ke taraf pahuncha. Unke khade nipples mere ko amantran de rahe the unko chusne ka.

Main unki chuchiyon ko chusne laga. Unko maza aa raha tha unki body aur garam ho rahi thi. Fir main unki navel (nabbi) ki or badha. Unki navel ekdum badi aur gehri thi. Main usko chatne laga usme ungli karne laga. Unke badan ka smell ya mehek mujhe aur uttejit kar rahe the.

Main fir unki tango ko chatne laga. Waxed legs the. Lagta roz shave karti thi. Main unke pairon ki ungliyon ko chusne laga jaise lund chusa jata ho. Unke pairon ko chatne ke baad ab baari unki chut ki thi. Jo bohutt gili ho gayi thi.

Shayad orgasm ho gaya tha unka. Maine unki tangon ko alag kiya aur chut chatne laga. Kya taste tha unki raas ka jo chut se nikal raha tha.Woh moan kar rahi thi. Tabhi darwaze par knock hui. Main toh dar gaya. Dadi ne kaha, “Hath kholo.”

Main koshish kar raha tha par khul nahi raha tha. Darwaze par knock zor zor se ho rahi thi.Majburan mere ko darwaza kholna pada. Maine dekha unki bahu khadi thi. Woh boli, “Acha toh yeh baat hai. Awazen iss liye aa rahi thi.” Itna kehte woh andar aa gayi.

Maine darwaza band kar diya. Unhone apni sasu maa ko bandhe dekh bola “Karo karo fantasy puri apni,” aur hasne lagi. Dadi bol rahi thi “Bahu kisi ko mat batana.”

Aur tabhi bahu boli, “Mere bhi fantasy thi lesbian ki, puri kar lu?” aur yeh bolte woh apni bed se bandhi sasu maa ke chut chatne lagi. Dadi moan kar rahi thi aur bol rahi thi, “Bahu yeh kya kar rahi ho? Galat hai.”

Main bas khade hoke lund hila raha tha.Tabhi unki bahu apne kapde utarne lagi. Kya mast body thi uski 36-32-36 ufff gor gore chuche pink nipples woh bhi khade. Unki nipples se dudh khud nikalne laga kyuki apne bache ko dudh pila ke aayi thi shayad.

Usne mujhse kaha, “Idhar aa chus isko.” Apni chuchi ke tarf ishara kar ke. Main unke neeche so gaya. Left mein dadi ki gand thi aur upar unki bahu ki chuchi.Main mast dudh pi raha tha aur dadi ki chut unki bahu chat rahi thi.

Ab bahu ne bola, “Karo manao suhag raat mein dekhungi.” Yeh bolke woh side mein chair laga ke baith gayi aur puri nangi ho gayi. Ab maine apne lund pe thuk lagaya aur dadi ki chut mein daal di.Woh dard se chillati isse pehle unki bahu ne unko kiss karke unki awaz daba di.

Ab main dadi ko zor zor se chod raha tha aur moan kar rahi thi. Bahu ne bola, “Uchalo apne upar inko” aur unke hath pair khol diye aur mere lund mein baitha kar uchalwane lagi. Main dadi ko cowgirl position mein chod raha tha aur unki bahu dekh rahi thi.

Fir karib 1:30 hours ke baad dadi thak gayi. Lekin mera lund ab bhi khada tha. Ab bahu ne bola, “My turn” aur mere lund pe baith gayi. Dadi side mein leti hui thi aur unki bahu mere lund pe uchal rahi thi paglon ki tarah.

Hum teeno ne subha tak sex kiya. Fir woh apne kamre mein gayi aur maine dadi ki puri body ko fir se chata aur mauka dekhte chala aaya apne ghar.

Toh kaisi lagi story. Pehla part padhiye aur iske bhi maze le. Story achi lagi toh like and mail me at [email protected] par. Shukriya.

Hello to all my dear and loving pals. This is the continuation of my story. In the first part, I told you how I met my teacher and how she looked. What was my reaction? Please read the first part for a better understanding.

Let me proceed.

The artistic golden sun got up like a baby and started painting the dark black sky into a bright blue sky. The bright looking milky clouds got up from sleep and started traveling around the sky visiting the wonderful environment.
The piercing sound of the alarm clock brought me back from the dead of sleep.

I started to wriggle and stretch within my cozy bed. It was just a usual morning. But for me this morning was a joy because it is another chance to see my teacher’s lovely face, her penetrating eyes, and her sweet lips. There was a fire in my whole body which was the proof of my burning soul.

I just had only one goal in my mind. Goal to win someone who is very very special and the one who belongs to me.

After waking up from my bed, I went to freshen up. I completed all my daily chores. While I was showering, I had my eyes closed, and my teacher’s face in my mind. My hand went straight to my bare penis which was hard as a hot rod. I could feel my bluish-green veins.

Within no time I started masturbating as the pain was severe. While I was masturbating, I was thinking of making love with my dearest teacher. After masturbating for almost 5-7 minutes, I felt like my balls are boiling and soon I came. I felt like I was relieved but still there was a fire in my body.

Slowly my penis started to limp. I saw lots of white sticky cum on the floor. I started to wash it, took a bath, and came to my room. Slowly I started to dress but while dressing I was thinking about what I should do? How should I approach her to make her mine? Still, I was clueless.

Suddenly, my father called me for lunch (I say lunch because I normally skip my breakfast since I used to eat at 10.00 am) which normally he cooks. I went to the dining table and had lunch. My father didn’t ask anything while I was eating.

After completing my lunch, I said goodbye to my father. I took my bike keys and went to my college. But while riding I was only thinking about my teacher. I was at my college entrance where I saw her coming out of the auto.

She was wearing a white silk saree, a tight sleeveless white blouse, a small watch on her right hand. A tiny black bindi added more beauty to her lovely, gorgeous face. I could see her sexy curves. All the beauty and glamour of the world on one side and she in that saree on the other.

She was looking like an angel who is sent to earth only for me. Upon seeing her, my head was blank. I was in another world. I could only hear my heart pounding very hard. As if within no time it will be in my mouth. For me, the time slowed down.

She was slowly making her move toward my college. I had goosebumps when she passed by me. I was dumbstruck. She entered college and disappeared. I regained my sense and went to the parking lot. I parked my bike and went to my classroom.

I was really happy to see her. It was my best part of the day till morning.
Our class started as per the time table. Soon the bell rang for her lecture. I went straight to the first seat of my class to watch her very closely. I was eagerly waiting for her.

Soon I saw a fairy with some books in her hand entering our class. She was my lovely, beautiful botany teacher. She started to teach. I was constantly glancing at her. Her sweet aroma was enough to make me mad. I measured her body with my eyes. The time flew and the bell rang.

Today I was keen to follow her to her house. So I rushed to the parking lot, took my bike and went straight to the auto stand. After waiting for a few minutes, she came. An auto stopped near her. She sat in the auto and went. I followed her. I reached her home.

It was a small beautiful house with a garden in front of the house. Small beautiful trees were planted which adds beauty to the surrounding. Outside the house, there was a gate. On the gate, a nameplate was hanging where I found her name written Sukanya Dash. (teacher)

I was returning to my house suddenly I heard a sweet voice. I stopped and tried to look. I saw a girl coming from the same house. She hugged my teacher. I thought for a moment, “Who is this girl?” I could hardly see her face from that position.

I heard my teacher calling her ‘beti’ and both of them went inside their house. I returned to my house. While I was resting on my bed, I thought that following her was fruitful for me because of which I came to know two things  – one her address and second, she has a daughter.

The days passed. I was also thinking of many ways to get closer to her, but none worked. During that time, I made many friends. But my best friend was a girl named Ananya. She was a very nice, loving, caring girl.

She was also very beautiful. She has a slim body but had a huge butt. Her size was 30-26-34. Many boys in my college had a crush on her. But I never thought of her in that way. She was just my friend with whom I shared all my secrets.

One day while I was talking with her, she asked.
Ananya – Utkal, you always sit with me in the back row. But during botany class, you rush and sit in the first row. Why is it so?

Me – (little shocked with the question) There always lies a reason for every act and it’s a secret. (winking at her)
Ananya – (with eagerness) What secret? Tell me na please.
Me – (thinking for a while) Ok. I will tell you but you should keep it secret.

Ananya – (casually) Ok promise.
Me – Ok. Ok. Don’t get disgusted.
Ananya – Why would I?
Me – (taking a deep breath) Look. I am in love.

Ananya – Really (with a surprise) Who is that lucky person and how is it related to my question?
Me – Let me complete my sentence first.
Ananya – Ok.Ok.Go on.

Me – I am in love. Love with the most beautiful, gorgeous woman in the world. Without her, my life is nothing in this cruel world. I love her so much that it is indescribable. (I paused.)
Ananya – Ok I got it. You love her so much but who is she?

Me- It’s our botany mam. Sukanya Dash.
Ananya – (with a grin on her face) I knew it. Yes, my guess was spot on.
Me – What you knew?
Ananya – Yeah.

Me – But how?
Ananya – I noticed you. Whenever she passes, you have a grin on your face and stare at her like a street dog greedy for food. You always try to follow her, try to get a glimpse of her.

Ananya – Even in class, you hardly pay attention to any of our teachers but during botany class, you rush towards the first seat. and start to observe at her. Your eyes lightened up just listening to her name. At first, I was in doubt but I got confirmed when you beat Pratyush when he said something wrong about her.

Me – If you knew why you asked me?
Ananya – Just wanted to listen from you.

We both started laughing.

Me – Do you think she will accept my love?

Ananya – Might be, might not be. But you shouldn’t stop loving her. I am happy that even if knowing she is a widow and mother of a child, still you want her in your life. That’s sufficient to know how much you love her. I will be always there for you.

I hugged her tightly.
Me – Thank you for understanding me. But the problem is that how can I make her mine? She even doesn’t know my name.

Ananya – (thinking for a while) Listen to win her you have to put a lot of effort. Are you ready for this?
Me – I can do anything even kill myself for her.

Ananya – Oh my sweet lover, (pinching on my both the cheeks) but killing yourself is not the solution. To get close to her you need to be the topper of the class. Here you have a chance to get close to her. Since teachers always know their class toppers names. If you become a topper, she will recognize you.

Listening to her I was spellbound because in my whole life I was never a topper. I was just an above-average student.

Ananya – See, I know it is very difficult but there are no other options. You can do it. Success comes only to those who believe in themselves and are prepared to win. I believe in you and you should.

Listening to her I got motivated. Only 20 days were left for the exam. I started to study very hard. I took a break only for eating and sleeping. Seeing me studying so hard, my dad got surprised and asked me.

Father – Beta, how did you change so much? You never studied so hard.
Me – (with a pause) Father I want to make you proud by becoming topper of the class. (without letting him know my intention)

I again started to study. Time passed very quickly. It was my exam day. I revised some lessons at the last minute and went straight to give the exam. I was in shock. I saw my teacher at the entrance of my college but I ignored her since I did not want to get distracted from my path.

After a week, it was my result day. I prayed to God and went to my college to check my result. I called Ananya and both of us went to college. I asked her to check my result as I was a little tense. Ananya went to the notice board and checked the list.

After checking she came to me with a sad face. I got frightened and said, “No need to say anything, I can see from your face.” I slowly started to move towards the parking lot. Suddenly, I found someone holding my hand. She was Ananya with a broad smile, said “You fool you are the topper of the class. I was just playing with you making a sad face.”

I was delighted. I scrambled towards the notice board and checked my name. I felt satisfied seeing my name on the top of the list. I felt very happy as if I am on the moon. I informed my dad. Listening to the news he asked me what I wanted? I thought for some time and said that I will inform you later. He agreed.

The very next day, every teacher congratulated me, except her. Now it was her period. She came to our class and said, “Who is Utkal Keshari Panda?” When I heard, I stood up with shaking legs and hands as if I had no control over my hands or legs.

She said, “So you are the topper of the class.” My voice choked as I was very nervous. I said, “Yes, mam.” She came near me holding my right hand congratulated me. I said thank you to her. When she held my right hand, I felt her soft hand for the first time.

My heart was beating very fast. I felt like 440-watt current rolled down from my body. My body temperature rose to its peak. I was shivering. Then she tried to take her hand away. I reluctantly released her hand. Then she said to me to sit down. I sat on my seat.

She started to teach, but I was just thinking about what all happened. Then I kissed my right hand. Ananya saw me while I was kissing my right hand. Soon the period was over. While I was going to follow her, Ananya came near me.

Ananya – So, how was that?
Me – Ok. Frankly speaking, that was great. Wait, no that was fabulous. It’s just like a dream comes true. All the credit goes to you. Thank you very much.
I hugged her tightly.

Ananya – My pleasure dear. Listen since she knows you, now whenever you get a chance, go to her and ask her doubts even if you don’t have any. Just do anything and try to get close to her.
Me – Yes my lord. I am looking forward to it. (We both laughed)

Every day whenever I get time, I rush towards her, asking doubts. And she used to solve every doubt with a loving smile. When she used to clarify my doubts, I used to stare at her voluptuous body, her tits through her white saree, her juicy lips, her silky hair.

I sometimes touch her body by not letting her know and enjoy. I used to smell the beautiful aroma of her while she was busy. As time was passing I was getting more and more close to her.

But I was not getting enough time at my college. So I thought of taking tuition from her so that I can spend more time with her. The next day when her period was over, I went straight to the staff room.

Teacher – Hey Utkal, why are you here, any doubts?
Me – No mam, I just want to talk to you. Mam, as you know 2nd semester is a few months away and I do have doubts in every chapter. I want to take tuition from you.

Teacher – Sorry Utkal. It is not possible from my side, even if I want.
Me – Why mam? Is there any problem?
Teacher – Yes dear, I have loads and loads of work after college.

Me – Mam, you help me with my studies and I will help you with your day-to-day work. Please, mam allows me to help you.

Teacher – (thinking for some minute) Ok. Since I want you to do well in your studies, I will take your extra classes and I will not charge any money from you. But you have to help me with my household activities. I will inform you of the time and my address. Just give me your phone number.

Me – Thank you very much, mam. I am glad to hear those words from you.

I gave her my number. As I was super excited I couldn’t control myself and hugged her for the first time but that didn’t last long since I don’t want her to feel uncomfortable. She also took it casually.

When I hugged her, I had a tingling sensation on my whole body. I just felt I am hugging a cotton bed. For the first time in my whole life, I could feel such a firm and big breast crushing my chest. I could feel her hot and warm breath and of course her scent which always makes me mad.

So for now, I am completing my second part of the story. In my next part, I will let you know what happened when I visited her house for the first time.

Please please send your comments, reviews to my email ID:[email protected]. Waiting for all your reactions.

Hello friends, En peyar Rajesh, vayathu 22, naan kalluri padithu varugiren.

En veetil oru naal chithi vanthu thangi irunthaargal, naan appozhuthu avargal arugil thaan paduthu uranguven.

En chithiku kanavan kidaiyaathu, athanaal thanimaiyil thaan avargal irupaargal. Kuzhanthaiyum chithiku kidaiyaathu. Avargal en veetil thaan athiga naatkal thangi irupaargal, avargal kanavan veetil eppozhuthaavathu thaan irupaarrgal. En thanthai chithi thanguvathil ethum sola matar, enaku chithiyai migavum pidikum.

Chithiku vayathu 32 aagugirathu, intha vayathile thanimaiyaaga irandam thirumanam seithu kolamal irunthaargal.

Naan thinamum kalluri sendru padithu vanthen, appozhuthu oru naal en nanban kama kathaiyai padika pazhakam seithu vitan. Enaku tamil kama kathai padipathu ithu thaan muthal murai, muthal muthalil tamil kama kathaigal padithen.

Athil niraiya irunthathu, pothuvaaga chithiyai sex seivathu pondru oru kathai irunthathu, muthal muthalil nan kathaiyai padika villai aanal aarvam ennai thundiyathu. Antha tamil kama kathaiyai padika manam eangiyathu. Sari padikalam endru padika aarambithen, chithi matrum ilamaiyaana paiyan iruvarum kaamam seithu ulasamaaga irunthaargal.

Antha kama kathaiyai paditha naal muthal enaku en chithi meethu kaama aasai vara aarambithathu. Muthal muthalaaga en chithiyai sight adika aarambithen, avargal mulai miga sexiyaaga irunthathu athai avargal ennai paarkaatha pozhuthu naan avargalai parpen.

Oru naal mulaiyai paarthu rasithu konde irukum pozhuthu en sunni viraika aarambithu vitathu.

Enaku kaama echam athigamaaga suraka aarambithathu, chithi soothai paarpen athu azhagaga sexiyaaga vatamaaga irukum. Chithi udal vadivam 38-34-40 irukum, sexiyaaga irupaargal.

Athai vida avargal colour aagavum irupaargal. Velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaargal, naan chithiyai sight aditha naal muthalil irunthu chithu soothai ninaithu kondu kai adipen.

Kai adikum pozhuthu en chithiyai oopathaaga ninaithu koluven, pinbu poga poga naan chithi arugil paduthu kondu irunthen.

Appozhuthu avargal soothai en pakam kanbithu kondu paduthu irunthaargal, naan avargal soothai paarthu avargalai oopathu pondru ninaithu kondu kai adithen. Haaaaaaaaaa chithi soothu sema sexiyaaga irunthathu.

Idupu sirithaagavum soothu medaga vatamaaga perithaaga irunthathu, ninaithu paarungal iravu nerathil ithu pondru oru sexiyaana pennai iravil paduthu urangum pozhuthu ungaluku kidaithaal eppadi irukum endru. Ippadi thinamum chithi thungiya pinner avargal soothu matrum mulaiyai paarthu kai adipen, mugathai paarkum pozhuthu ithazhil mutham seiya vendum endru thondrum.

Chithi parka azhagaga irupaargal, avargal ithazhai paarthaale suvaika vendum endru aasai varum. Oru naal soothai en pakam kanbithu paduthu irunthaargal, enaal itharkum melaga amaithiyaaga iruka mudiyaathu endru avargal soothu meethu kaiyai poten. Haaaaaaaaaaaa appozhuthu iruntha mana nilaiyil ennal kamathai katu padutha mudiya vilai.

Athanaal vatamaaga irukum soothu methu kai vaithen, chithi ethum solamal urangi kondu irunthaargal.

Naanum avargal urangugiraargal endru ninaithu thaan soothu meethu kai vaithu thadavinen, andru soothu meethu kai vaithu kondu kai adithu kanju vara vaithen. Chithi ethum sola villai, avargal vizhithu kondu irukiraargala enbathum theriyaathu.

Avargal urangugiraargal endra nambikaiyil thaan kaiyai soothu methu vaithu irunthen, kalai vidinthathu chithi mugathil entha oru reactionum kidaiyaathu. Athanaal andru kalluriku sendru vitu veetirku vanthen, chithi indru iravu urangum pozhuthu neraga paduthu kondu irunthaal, mulai irandum perithaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu.

Chithi vendum endre ippadi paduthu kondu irukiraargala endru theriya vilai, aanal indru avargal mulai meethu kai vaithu suya inbam kana vendum endru thondriyathu. Sari indru chithi mulaiyil kai viakalam endru yosithu kondu irunthen. Muthalil chithi vayitril kai vaithu thadavinen, chithi ezhuthu kola vilai. Pinbu kaiyai porumaiyaaga mulaiku eduthu sendru mulai meethu kai vaithen.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa mulai kaambu en kaiyil patathu, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa kaambu padum pozhuthe en sunniyil vinthu vanthu vidum pondru irunthathu. Chithi mulaiyil oru kai vaithu kondu sunniyai pidithu kai adithen. Andru iravu sugamaaga ponathu, sunniyil vinthu vantha udan andru paduthu urangi viten. Aanal nalai kalaiyum chithi entha oru maatramum tharamal velai paarthu kondu irunthaal.

Andru thaan kalluyil yosithu kondu irunthen, chithiku eppadi naan kai vaithu thadavuvathu theriyamal irukum endru. Chithiku naan seivathu therinthaal ena seiyuvaal endru theriyaamal irunthen, indru iravu enaku oru vitha thayakam eer patathu. Indru chithiyai ethum seiya vendam endru kaiyai chithi meethu viakaamal irunthen.

Aanal ennal control seiya mulaiyamal irunthathu, irunthalum indru chithi meethu kai vaika povathu ilai. Enaku bayamaaga irunthathu, netru soothu pinbu mulai matrum aduthu matter thaan endru ninaithu chithiyai ethum seiyaamal paduthu kondu irunthen. Kangalai thiranthu paarthen, chithi ennai paarthu kondu irunthaal.

Naan udane kangalai mudi konden, chithi ennai kaama paarvaiyil parpathu pondru irunthathu, chithi ennai thaan paarthu kondu irukiraala illaiya endru parka mendum kangalai thiranthu paarthen, chithi ennai thaan paarthu kondu irunthaal. Naan lesaga sirithu vittu medum kangalai mudi konden, aanal chithi en meethu Indru kai vaithaal.

Athum en sunni meethu kai vaithu aval pundaiyil viral potal, indru naan thunguvathu pondru nadithu kondu irunthen. Chithi en viraitha sunniyai pidithu kondu aval kuthiyil viral potal, iravil ondrum sariyaaga theriya vilai. Naan thunguvathai pondru nadithu kondu irunthen, chithi sexiyaaga aval kuthiyil viral potu kondu irunthaal.

Naan kama kathai padikum pozhuthu pengalukum aangal sunniyil irunthu varum vinthu pondru avargalukum varum endru padithu irukiren.

Appozhuthu chithikum kuthiyil vinthu varum varai en sunniyai pidithu viral poduvaargal. Ennal kangalai thiraka mudiya villai, aanal chithi en sunniyai pidithu irukum pozhuthu kama unarvu athigamaaga irunthathu.

Ennal appozhuthu eer pata kama thagathil ena seivathu endru theriyaamal sunni muzhuvathum muruku eeri irunthathu.

Chithi en sunniyai mele thaan pidithu kondu irunthaal, sirithu neram pidithu kondu irunthu vitu piragu kaiyai eduthu vital. Aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthu vitu irukum endru ninaithu konden, naan kangalai andru thirakave illai.

Kalaiyil chithi ennai ezhupi paal koduthaal, naan chithiyai paarthu eppozhuthum tea thaane kodupeergal indru en paal tharugareergal endru keten. Ini unaku paal thaan adikadi thara vendi irukirathu endru sollinaal, naan vegamaaga palai kudithu vittu en appavudan kalluriku kilambi sendru viten.

Netru nadantha sambavathai patri nanbanidam pagiralaama endru sinthithen, eppadi sontha chithiyai sex seiya aasai padugiren endru solvathu athanaal itha vizhayathai enakul vaithu kola vendum endru mudithu seithu irunthen.

Netru kanju sunniyil varathathaal modu thaanga mudiyaamal kalliyil irukum kazhivaraiku sendru sunniyai veliyil eduthu kai adika aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaa netru chithi en sunni meethu kai vaithu pidithu kondu irunthathai ninaithu kai adika aarambithen. Sunniyil echi thupi seithaal thaan enaku migavum pidikum.

Athanaal echi thupi sunniyai sexiyaaga aata aarambithen, manam muzhuvathum chithi ninaivu thaan irunthathu. Kangalai mudi kondu chithiyai ninaithu kai adithu konde irunthen, chithi mulai meethu kai vaithu thadaviyathai ninaithu kondu kai adithen, pinbu chithi soothil kai vaithu thadaviyathaiyum ninaithu kai adithu kondu irunthen.

Vegamaaga kai adithathil en sunniyil vinthu vanthathu, andru veetirku selum pozhuthu oru athirchi kaathu kondu irunthathu. Athu ena vendraal en chithi aval veetirku kilambi poi vital enbathu thaan, thodarum.

Hello, My Dear Readers. Thank you so much for the very positive feedback. I am so thankful to all of you for being patient and staying interested in the plot.

Similar to the previous story, this is also a long story – one that puts more light on the eagerness of the participants. This is a series of text messages between Ayan and his mother, Mona.

As it is an immediate continuation, reading the earlier parts may make this more exciting. Happy Reading!

Mona has received the picture her son, Ayan, sent her. And she has just opened it.

Mona: Why are you so hard, son? I have never seen anything like this before!

Ayan: Oh. Come on, Mom. Just leave it. You don’t have to comment on it, Please. I have sent you the picture you wanted. Now, delete it!

Mona: And… Are you naked? You are completely naked, aren’t you?

Ayan: Let’s talk about something else, Mom. Please! Or let’s just sleep for whatever little time we have until sunrise.

Mona: Yeah? You want to sleep, now? You feel sleepy all of a sudden?

Ayan: You asked me to send you the picture, Mom. I did that. Let’s please stop this conversation, right here.

Mona: You feel guilty about it?

Ayan: This is just not right, Mom.

Mona: You realized that only after you send the picture of your penis? And that too twice! You feel bad about it only now?

Ayan: Mom! We should stop this!

Mona: Yes…Yes… We should. We really should stop this.

Ayan: Yeah.

Mona: Yes. I really think we should stop this. And right now! This is going a little too far…

Ayan: Yes, Mom. Please.

Mona: But, I have two things to ask you, Ayan.

Ayan: What now?

Mona: Firstly, I did not ask you to remove your top. And, secondly and more importantly, I don’t think I asked you for a picture of your hard cock.

Ayan: Mom.

Mona: Correct me if I am wrong, Ayan. I just don’t really remember asking you to do it. After all, all this while, you were telling me you were only doing what I wanted you to. I mean, what I ‘insisted’ you to do.

Ayan: We should just stop this.

Mona: The first picture itself had your veins starting to get pumped, and your penis looked very happy to be displayed like that. This time, you are very very erect, Ayan.

Ayan: Mom, please.

Mona: What?

Ayan: It is normal.

Mona: What is normal, Ayan? Sending your mother a picture of your erect penis is normal? I did not know!

Ayan: Ohh Mom. Not this, again. Why is that you keep making me feel at fault? Whatever you say does not seem to matter. I am only trying to do as you say!

Mona: Hahaha. I can’t believe you still dare to tell me that. Maybe, you have been doing only what you always wanted to do, throughout our conversation.

Ayan: Mom, Please!

Mona: What?

Ayan: Okay. I am sorry about removing my tank top, and being in the nude when I clicked the picture. I just got carried away. I am really sorry. It just happened. I don’t know what got into me. I am sorry, Mom.

Mona: I know, Ayan. I can guess what must have happened. And, I don’t blame you. Maybe, if I was in your place, I too would have done something similar.

Ayan: I am extremely sorry, Mom.

Mona: But, what I don’t understand is… How can this keep happening to you? You said you made a mistake when you send me a picture of your penis, the first time, too, and you said you regret it. You said it was a mistake. And, I believed you.

Ayan: It was a mistake, Mom.

Mona: Then, what about now? This is the second time you are sending me a picture of your penis. Agreed, you can say I asked you for it. But, you could have chosen not to, just like you claim you wished. I don’t think it was a mistake this time. I think you are liking this. Sending your naked picture to your mother. Like you always wanted to do it.

Ayan: No, Mom! Please, stop it. That is not true, Mom. I have never wanted anything like that.

Mona: I cannot imagine the fact that you are fully naked, right now, as you text me.

Ayan: Please, Mom. I am sorry. Just give me a minute. I will put my clothes back, immediately.

Mona: Don’t. Just don’t take a break from this conversation, unless I tell you to. I am not done talking to you.

Ayan: Just a second, Mom. Please. I feel so embarrassed, already.

Mona: What difference will that make, Ayan? Why even bother putting your clothes back, now!

Ayan: I am sorry, Mom.

Mona: Have you done this before, as-well? Were you naked any of the other times we talked on the phone? You have been, right? I think you have always done this, with me, Ayan.

Ayan: Please, Mom. Believe me. I have never done this before. Please forgive me for this. I am sorry.

Mona: Okay. Fine. I forgive you for being naked. But, what about your extremely erect manhood, Ayan? You really owe me an explanation with that. I have never ever heard about anybody having such a raging hard-on. Did you just use a performance enhancing supplement before sending your own mother a picture of your penis?

Ayan: No, Mom. Please don’t say anything like that.

Mona: Then what is it?

Ayan: I only held it in my hand, for a second, before taking the picture. It was already very erect.

Mona: You must have been stroking it, all the while you texted me.

Ayan: No, Mom. I did not touch it at all. I took it in my hand, only when you asked me for a picture. It was hard, already.

Mona: There is no way a penis will go so hard, without even being touched.

Ayan: Mine does, Mom.

Mona: No. That is not possible.

Ayan: Yes, Mom. Mine really does.

Mona: Is it something else, Ayan? You don’t have to hide anything with me, anymore.

Ayan: Something else? Like what, Mom? It is really nothing.

Mona: Is it the fact that you were sending the picture to your mother that got you excited? You can be honest, Ayan. I won’t mind if you tell me the truth.

Ayan: No, Mom. It is nothing like that.

Mona: Or did you just think something like you are sending it to a mature, lonely, unsatisfied woman, you might have a chance with?

Ayan: Oh, please. Mom. Come on… Don’t do this to me.

Mona: Maybe… You played with it, a little bit after I asked you for the picture, the second time.

Ayan: No, Mom. Seriously!

Mona: Then, how is it that you are so hard? Ayan?

Ayan: I don’t know, Mom.

Mona: You are very sure it is not because you sent it to me?

Ayan: Yes, Mom.

Mona: Wait. Let me ask you something else, now.

Ayan: What is it, Mom?

Mona: If we were having this conversation for real… I mean face to face… Directly… Will you still have the guts to show me your penis?

Ayan: What?

Mona: Will you show me your penis, Ayan, if I was right in front of you?

Ayan: Oh, Mom… Like real? Please, Mom. You know that will never happen.

Mona: Hahaha. Let’s see… Hahaha… Leave it, then!

Ayan: Hmmm…

Mona: So, you are telling me your penis is always this hard?

Ayan: Mostly.

Mona: Is it like you always walk around with a penis so hard?

Ayan: That is not what I said, Mom.

Mona: Hahaha. When do you normally have a hard-on, Ayan? Maybe, you can skip that question. Just tell me when does it turn this hard!

Ayan: Mom!

Mona: Tell me, Ayan. You don’t have to feel shy. Not now. And, not anymore.

Ayan: When I am with my girlfriends, I guess.

Mona: Girlfriends? Like you have many!

Ayan: Not many. Just three.

Mona: Ayan! I never knew there was a Romeo in you. And, you still have them all together? Hahaha. Oh, you are one naughty boy!

Ayan: No, Mom. Not all of them together.

Mona: So, only one now. But, what I cannot understand is that who is so stupid to break up with you? What happened?

Ayan: Errr… It’s nothing, Mom.

Mona: It’s okay if you don’t want to tell me the details. But tell me this. Did you send your naked pictures to all three of them?

Ayan: Stop it, Mom.

Mona: No, wait, why? Why would you send them pictures when you can show them your penis in real! You exposed yourself in front of them, didn’t you?

Ayan: Why are you asking me all this, Mom?

Mona: Did you ever have sex, Ayan? You had sex with all 3 of them, right?

Ayan: No, Mom.

Mona: Now, are you going to tell me that you are a virgin?

Ayan: Mom, It is like…

Mona: You did have sex with them!

Ayan: Yes, Mom. I did have sex. I am sorry.

Mona: With all 3?

Ayan: No, Mom. With my current girlfriend, only.

Mona: What is her name? You serious about her?

Ayan: Her name is Ahaana. I really like her. I am sorry, Mom. A lot has happened over the last few months.

Mona: No. No. It is okay. It is nothing you have to apologize for. Tell me what happened. I want to know what my son has been doing,

Ayan: I can’t, Mom. How can I tell you all this?

Mona: She came home? And, I did not even know?

Ayan: No, Mom.

Mona: So, she is your college mate?

Ayan: She is not in my college. But studies in the girls’ college nearby.

Mona: So, you went to her house?

Ayan: No, Mom. Hhmmm… Actually, she has a car. We made out inside her car. And, also had sex a few times.

Mona: Hahaha. Oh my, Ayan!

Ayan: What, Mom?

Mona: How did you manage to?

Ayan: I knew her well before we started dating, Mom. And, after my second break up, we were just casually talking, and I felt she was the kind of person I wanted. And even she felt the same. So, that is how.

Mona: Hahahaha. Oh my Ayan. That is not what I meant.

Ayan: Err… What else did you mean, Mom?

Mona: Hahaha. What I really asked was, how did you manage to have sex inside a car?

Ayan: Mom.

Mona: So, Ahaana gets you this hard?

Ayan: Yes. Most of the time.

Mona: When she is naked or otherwise too?

Ayan: Whenever she is with me, I guess.

Mona: Oh my. How does she look?

Ayan: She looks good, Mom. I like her.

Mona: More beautiful than your mother?

Ayan: I don’t know, Mom. I haven’t really thought about it like that.

Mona: Is she very hot?

Ayan: Kinda.

Mona: Hotter than me?

Ayan: Mom. I don’t know.

Mona: What about her assets? Does she have big sexy boobs? Is she thick and curvy?

Ayan: Mom. She has a good body, Mom. She is like everybody else.

Mona: She has a body similar to mine?

Ayan: I don’t know, Mom.

Mona: What do you mean by you don’t know? You know how my body is. And you know how her body is. You would have compared her body to someone else’s when you saw her naked the first time!

Ayan: I just don’t know, Mom! I don’t think a lot when I am with her.

Mona: I understand. And, I can also imagine how good a time Ahaana must be having. She must be addicted to you. Your Dad is only 4 inches, and I still miss him so much. I cannot stop thinking about how badly Ahaana must be craving for your meat, every second. I don’t think another man can ever fill your place.

Ayan: Why, Mom? What makes you say all this?

Mona: Your Dad can be replaced, Ayan. Any man would do. They are all the same. But once you are inside a woman, somebody as big as you, Ayan, she will never feel another man. You are special. And I am so proud of you, Son.

Ayan: Mom.

Mona: But, I am also sad that I am so unlucky.

Ayan: But, Why?

Mona: Because I can never have you.

Ayan: Oh my, Mom! I cannot believe you said that. You don’t mean it, do you? Please say you don’t!

Mona: Were you thinking of her when you send me the picture, Ayan?

Ayan: No. Mom. We should end this. This is not okay.

Mona: How is your penis so hard then?

Ayan: I don’t know, Mom. You won’t get an answer because you keep asking me the same question a million times. I really don’t know.

Mona: Tell me what exactly you had in your mind when you took that picture?

Ayan: Nothing at all, Mom. I was only trying to fit the whole of my penis in the picture. That is all I was thinking about.

Mona: WOW!

Ayan: MOM!

Mona: I mean. What? How is it that you have such a big penis, Ayan? You grew up in front of me, and yet I never noticed. I never thought…

Ayan: Ohh Mom.

Mona: It makes me wonder how you managed to have sex inside a car even more. Did you have enough space? Your penis alone needs so much space.  Hahaha. How is Ahaana managing to take you in? I bet only half of your big tool is going inside her.

Ayan: You are only making me feel more miserable, Mom.

Mona: Why, Ayan? I am not trying to make you feel bad. You should be happy I am telling you all this. And I think there is one more thing I should tell you, now. Whatever the reason is behind your unbelievable erection, I am glad you took the effort to send me the picture. That is easily the best sight anybody can have at 6:00 AM. I am looking at it, after every text I send you.

Ayan: I don’t know what to reply. I just don’t understand what all this means, Mom. I only wish you would stop looking at the picture, and delete it.

Mona: Hahaha. I will. Maybe if you tell me what made you so hard and excited, I will think about deleting the picture. There definitely must have been something in your mind.

Ayan: Why are you asking me this, again and again? Every-time I feel we are done with this, you bring it back. I really did not have anything in my mind.

Mona: Don’t lie, Ayan.

Ayan: I am not lying, Mom. This is the truth, and I have been repeating this, for almost an hour, now.

Mona: Okay, fine. Then, tell me this… Did you imagine me in my nighty, any time during our conversation?

Ayan: No, Mom.

Mona: That is a lie! You did, a little.

Ayan: Errr… A little, yes. But, only because we talked about it.

Mona: Aaha! Somebody has finally started talking. And did you like me in it? How did I look, Ayan?

Ayan: Mom. I just thought about it. I did not really picture you in it.

Mona: Tell me the truth, Ayan. You must have imagined me doing something wearing a nighty. Maybe, talking to you in a nighty that was a little too thin, and also a little too revealing around the bust. Or, maybe I walked around the house in a nighty that showed a little too much of my legs. Or maybe I was sharing a bed with you, and sleeping in one of the baby-doll nighties that made me look almost uncovered.

Ayan: No! Never! I never thought of anything like that.

Mona: Well, then, why don’t you try doing it, now?

Ayan: What? Why? No Mom. I don’t want to.

Mona: Is it like you don’t want to, or you are not able to? I will send you a picture of me in one of my nighties if that can help.

Ayan: Mom, That is totally unwanted. You are only making this worse. I don’t want to imagine or see you in one of your nighties.

Mona: I am not showing you a picture of my vagina like you showed me your dick! I am only sending you a picture wearing my regular nightwear. And, according to me, you have already thought something very nasty about me, in one of them.

Ayan: No, Mom. Please! I did not. And, I never will. I don’t want to. Why would I ever?

Mona: Relax, Ayan. You don’t have to react like this. I was just trying to figure out what must have been the reason.

Ayan: Just stop this, Mom.

Mona: Did you imagine me to be one of your girlfriends? Or someone you are flirting with? Or someone you are just having fun with?

Ayan: Stop it, Mom. This is not funny anymore. Try reading all these texts one more time, and you will realize how meaningless it is. And, if anybody was reading this, they would feel the same.

Mona: Why are you still so shy talking to me? And, who else is going to read our messages? And if at all somebody reads this, they will understand!

Ayan: I feel uncomfortable.

Mona: Why?

Ayan: Because you are my mother.

Mona: And, sending your mother a photo of your naked hard cock is something that makes you feel extremely conformable?

Ayan: You asked me for the picture, Mom.

Mona: Did I?

Ayan: You did!

Mona: Did I? Really?

Ayan: Yes. You asked for it. You wanted it!

Mona: And, you gave me?

Ayan: Yes I gave you. Because you asked.

Mona: So, you will really give me anything I want! You were indeed very serious when you said that!

Ayan: What is this, Mom?

Mona: If you really wanted to, you would have left this conversation long back, Ayan.

Ayan: I don’t want you to be alone. I don’t want you to feel lonely. That is all.

Mona: If that was the case, you would not be giving me promises you cannot fulfill. Further hurting me!

Ayan: I haven’t given you any promises I cannot fulfill. And, I have not hurt you.

Mona: Well, yes. You have kept your word, so far. And, I appreciate you for that. But, are you sure you can continue doing it? Give me an answer, Ayan.

Ayan: Yes, I am sure. I know what I have promised. And, that is also the only reason I am doing everything you are asking me to. But, you and I, both, know I did not want to send you those pictures.

Mona: Maybe, it is just that you haven’t realized it yet. You want this to continue as much as I want. Or, even more, than I want it. You are just waiting for me to ask you for more.

Ayan: That is not true, Mom.

Mona: You can object, Ayan. But, you very well know what the truth is. You know you want this too.

Ayan: No, Mom.

Mona: What you want to believe does not really matter, Ayan. You made a promise, and you are giving me everything I want.

Ayan: What?

Mona: Send me a video, Ayan. Make it fast! Let’s not waste time arguing.

Ayan: What video?

Mona: A video of you stroking your hard dick!

Ayan: This cannot be happening. I cannot believe you want that from me, Mom.

Mona: Hahaha. Don’t waste time, trying to make yourself believe what I want from you. Let me confirm it for you already. I want to see my son stroke his cock. I want to see his meat in action. Just send me the video. Right Now!

Though at a very slow pace, Ayan had already been unknowingly stroking his erect cock, non-stop, the last few minutes. It started in a very organic manner, and he had no idea that he was playing with his prick.

But, when his mother asked him for a video of the same, he just did not know if he really wanted to do it. Or, maybe he just did not know how much he wanted to do it as she had said.

As he focused on his new task and stroked his cock faster, he was only continuing the act his sub-conscious mind had forced him to already do. Also giving himself a lot of pleasure, as he shot the 30-second long video.

His foreskin retracted up and down, causing more blood to pump into his penis, and within a few seconds, his hot-rod was almost ready to explode.

Not even bothering to check the video he had shot, Ayan immediately send it to his mother, who very keenly waited for more of her son’s pleasing vulgarity

To be continued.

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